HIGH STAKES AT THE HARRAH
03/10/2009
“Kings and Queens” by Aerosmith cues up. The fans at the HARRAH CASINO in Cherokee, NC start to murmer.

About a third of the fans aren’t sure who this song signals. The other two-third are booing. When Jeremy Daines emerges from the curtain, the silent one-third
follows the two-third majority like sheep and begin booing as well. We haven’t seen Jeremy Daines, formerly of the Nation of Innovation and the New & Improved
C.A.B.S., for nine or so months. He looks no different, save that his blonde once-shoulder-length hair is slightly longer. He’s wearing dress pants and
a navy blue short-sleeved polo shirt. He enters the ring, microphone in hand.

JEREMY DAINES: Well, isn’t this a glorious reception!

The fans are booing. Not the type of booing when you love to hate someone… it’s the type of hate usually only reserved for people like X-Pac and Chyna.
No one likes to see this guy. No one.

JEREMY DAINES: I expected no less from a bunch of rednecks who enjoy watching REBEL Pro Garbage Wrestling. And don’t worry, I’m not here to return to REBEL.
No way. I came here, tried to change it for the better and failed. Failed not because of a personal failure on my part… no, no. I failed because you
people were far stupider than I initially thought, far too stupid to heed my warnings about the path REBEL had set out on.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

JEREMY DAINES: No, I’m not here to return to REBEL. I am here to say four things. I. TOLD. YOU. SO! I warned you about what REBEL was becoming… and tonight,
in your World Title match, you will see the garbage come to bear its fruit. Dextro, a meth BABY, is challenging for the freaking WORLD TITLE!

DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO!

JEREMY DAINES: You idiots are PROUD of this? You are PROUD that Dextro might be the CHAMP?

Unbeknownst to Daines, Dextro has snuck down the aisle. He creeps in under the bottom-ring, behind Daines. The fans are cheering hysterically.

JEREMY DAINES: I am DISGUSTED that I ever called this place home. I am DISGUSTED—

–as Daines turns around, Dextro bends his knees and begins prancing. Then charges forward… SPEAR! SPEAR! DEXSPEAR! He sends Daines to the GROUND!

DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO!

Now Dextro is pulling Daines up by his hair. He hooks him. Dexplex? No. No! He hoists him up! All two-hundred sixty pounds! JACKHAMMER! JACKHAMMER! DEXHAMMER!
DEXHAMMER!

DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO! DEXTRO!

Slowly the chants evolve into…

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Now Dextro is… he’s taking off Daines’ nice brown dress shoes! The fans are going nuts! They want to see Dextro—er, DEXBERG—go for the World Title
right now! But they’ll have to wait. Dextro is putting on Daines’ shoes, which are much too big, and is walking backstage to finish preparing for his match!
DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

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JENNY JERSEY: This match is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit. I’ve been informed that the loser of this match will be a loser leaves Rebel
Pro match!

The crowd pops at this, they love the matches where someone will be fired. They just hope it isn’t Derrick Daze.

“Puppet” by Thousand Foot Krutch queues up and the crowd immediately begins to boo.

JENNY JERSEY: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at two hundred and fourteen pounds, from Parts Unknown accompanied by Holly Wood, RILEY VEGAS!
The crowd boos Riley intimately as he climbs into the ring. The boos turn to cheers as “Esscence of Wounds” by Lamented Souls queues up in the speakers.
JENNY JERSEY: and his opponent, weighing in at one hundred and eighty-five pounds, from Jefferson City, Missouri, DERRICK DAZE!

Dale McDonald checks Riley Vegas’s boots and knee pads. Derrick Daze drops Riley Vegas with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat.

DING DING DING

Riley Vegas slaps both sides of Derrick Daze’s head out of desperation. Riley Vegas punches Derrick Daze in the gut. He quickly follows up with a headbutt
on his opponent. Riley continues the assault by hitting a flying karate chop right to Derrick Daze’s neck. Derrick is up quickly attacking Riley Vegas’s
head by smashing it into the mat with a springboard DDT. Daze climbs to the top rope delivering a massive diving elbow smash that drives Riley’s pretty
boy face into the canvas. Daze rolls out of the ring grabbing a steel chair, he comes in and uses the chair on the back of Riley, leaving red impressions
of the steel chair on Riley’s back.

Derrick Daze gets back to his feet as a resiliant Riley Vegas uses the ropes to pull himself back up; he winces at the pain in his back as he stands up
vertically. Riley Vegas hits the ropes and catches a stunned Derrick Daze with a rolling elbow smash to the face Daze is thrown through the ropes to the
concrete. .

Derrick Daze gets up and looks into the ring at a smirking Riley Vegas, who picks up the steel chair from earlier and waves it menacingly. Daze grabs his
own steel chair and rolls into the ring quickly before Riley has a chance to utilize the chair. The two stare down in a lock up confrontation, but both
hold steel chairs in their hands. Derrick Daze kicks Riley Vegas in the back of the leg, Riley drops the chair. Daze brings his steel chair down on the
back of Vegas again, then swings with a massive steel chair assisted European Uppercut. Riley Vegas goes flying backwards from the impact and is woozy.
Derrick Daze goes for a gut-wrench powerbomb but Riley Vegas dodges the attack with a stiff sidekick to Daze’s kneecap. Daze spins around catching Riley
full in the face with the steel chair, the blood pours from Riley’s busted nose. Riley falls to the mat and Derrick gets on top of him. Derrick Daze applies
the camel clutch on Riley Vegas. Referee Dale McDonald is checking for a tap out. “… AHHHH! … … AHHHH! … Derrick Daze tightens the hold, making
sure it is synched in as tight as he can possibly get it. Derrick Daze finally breaks the hold, seeing that Riley is not wanting to be unemployed so easily.
Riley Vegas catches Derrick Daze’s leg, but Daze reverses it with an enzuigiri to Riley Vegas’s temple, the skin splitting like a ripe tomato and blood
is pouring from yet another wound on Riley’s body.

Derrick Daze is back on his feet, landing on Riley’s injured back with a springboard moonsault. Rolling Vegas over, Daze covers. Dale McDonald counts the
pin. one…two… Riley Vegas kicks out, Daze rolls under the bottom rope.. Riley Vegas climbs to his feet looking out to Daze who is digging up under
the ring for something. Derrick Daze climbs

to his feet on the outside and is holding a 2 by 4 in his hands from under the ring. Daze nails Riley in the
ankle, dropping him to the mat. Daze rolls back into the ring and Riley kips up to his feet to face the man holding the weapon.

Riley Vegas legsweeps Derrick Daze, the board catching Daze squarely in the mouth.. Daze kips back up, blood streaming from his busted mouth, board in hand.
Daze swings the board quickly nailing Riley in the back of the head with a homerun swing. Daze throws Riley Vegas into the turnbuckle. He follows by coming
over and smashing Riley’s head into it. Daze whips Riley into the ropes, dropkick to Vegas and the man from Parts Unknown seems to fixing to head back
there. Derrick Daze grabs Riley Vegas’s leg and takes him down, then locks his leg. Dale McDonald is checking for a tap out.

Riley Vegas escapes by managing to kick Derrick in the already busted mouth. Daze falls through the ropes to the concrete Riley climbs to the second turnbuckle
and dives hitting Daze with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Riley Vegas gets up and is pulling Derrick, by the hair, to his feet. Riley with a
few forearm shots staggering Daze into Lala-land again.. He brings Derrick over to the ring apron and nails a stiff right hand to Derrick’s temple keeping
him confused. Both men climb onto the apron, Riley climbing and Derrick mainly being dragged. Riley Vegas puts Derrick Daze on the top rope and executes
a superplex to the hard unforgiving concrete floor below.. But the move cost Vegas as well as he gets up, his hand goes immediately to his lower back.
Grabbing a table and a steel chair, he sets up the table, placing the chair on top of the wooden surface. Scooping Daze up, he body slams him on top of
the chair and climbs up to the top turnbuckle and looks down at his handywork. Diving, Riley Vegas hits Derrick Daze with an elbowdrop from the second
turnbuckle and both go through the table and chair to the floor below.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit!.

Riley Vegas gets back to his feet, throwing pieces of the table off of him in the process. He looks down at Derrick laying there bloody and unconscious.
Riley forcefully lifts Derrick up to his feet, whipping him into the ring apron. Riley clothesline Daze, then rolls him under the bottom rope because this
is just a singles match, not a falls count anywhere match. Riley Vegas uses a snap mare takeover on Derrick Daze carrying him back down to the mat. He
quickly moves into an arm wrench on Daze, synching in tightly. Daze moves back to his feet. Derrick Daze jumps onto Riley Vegas’s shoulders, twists, and
DDT’s him onto the mat

Crowd: Der-rick Der-rick

Derrick Daze goes for a pin. Dale McDonald counts the pin. One… Two… Riley with a shoulder up.

Daze whips Riley into the ropes and on the rebound, backbody drops Riley up and over the top rope to the concrete floor below. Daze crawls out of the ring
and leaps from the apron. Riley catches Daze with a big time spinebuster and Daze seems to be broken in half. Riley stands back, both catching his breath
and sllowing his back to catch a break. Daze gets up and Riley is there with a swinging bulldog which drives Derrick’s face right into the concrete. Daze
is pulled up to his feet forcefully again and slammed onto another table at ringside. Riley looks at Derrick and at the top turnbuckle, he smiles through
a mask of blood and begins to climb up the ringpost. Riley Vegas jumps off with a 450 splash! Both men lay there in the wreckage of a second table, neither
man moving.

Daze gets to his feet, helped by the guardrailing at ringside as about a foot away from him, Riley is doing much of the same. They begin to trade fists
back and forth at ringside and seem to have regained some energy, even if they seem to be losing a pint of blood a mi nute. Daze whips Riley toward the
ring, he dives under the bottom rope, Daze jumps to the apron, to the top turnbuckle, and dives with a front flip onto the kneeling Riley Vegas. Daze pulls
Riley up to his feet and follows immediately with a snapmare takedown. Derrick Daze climbs to the top and hits Riley Vegas with BDS. Dale McDonald counts
the pin. One…Two…Three!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match, Derrick Daze!

Riley Vegas sits up, both bloody and beaten. He looks at Holly Wood who is crying softly and looking with that “I told you so” look onher face.

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“Baila Cassanova” by Paulina Rubio plays.

JENNY JERSEY: This match is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limitOn his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at two hundred and forty-five
pounds, from Villahermosa, Tobasco, Mexico accompanied by Montana Rose, El Rey de Corazones!

The crowd cheers the masked latin lover!

“Pulse of the Maggets” by Slipknot plays.

JENNY JERSEY: and his opponent, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds , from Edmonton, Alberta, Canada , Jack Steele!!!

The crowd boos Steele…

DING DING DING

Jack Steele executes a pumphandle suplex on El Rey de Corazones. El Rey de Corazones executes a ropeflip hiptoss on Jack Steele. El Rey de Corazones covers
Jack Steele. Dale McDonald counts. …1 …2 Jack Steele kicks out.

Now Jack Steele standing. El Rey de Corazones gets back into the match with a jumping neck snap on Jack Steele. Jack Steele gets caught with an elbowsmash
to the face. Flying somersault drop kick by El Rey de Corazones puts him back in the match. Now El Rey de Corazones standing. Jack Steele trys for a double
underhook backbreaker but El Rey de Corazones avoids it. Jack Steele and El Rey de cialis in your 30s Corazones go to the floor Jack Steele pulls El Rey de Corazones’s hair.
Jack Steele applies the clawhold on El Rey de Corazones. El Rey de Corazones on the turnbuckleJack Steele rising from the mat,El Rey de Corazones leaps
from the top rope with a bodypress. Now El Rey de Corazones standing. Jack Steele gets back to his feet. They head back into the ring. Jack Steele chops
El Rey de Corazones.

Jack Steele hiptosses El Rey de Corazones. El Rey de Corazones climbs to his feet. Jack Steele goes for a tilt-a-whirl suplex but El Rey de Corazones dodges
the attack. Jack Steele grabs El Rey de Corazones’s leg and takes him down, then locks his leg. Referee Dale McDonald is checking for a tap out. … …
El Rey de Corazones is fighting the hold. El Rey de Corazones escapes. El Rey de Corazones tears Jack Steele down with a flying clothesline from the top
turnbuckle. El Rey de Corazones is back on his feet. Jack Steele gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. A side kick by El Rey de Corazones turns the
match around by knocking Jack Steele to the mat. Now El Rey de Corazones standing. El Rey de Corazones hits Jack Steele with an elbowdrop. El Rey de nitrates with cialis Corazones
gets up. El Rey de Corazones hits Jack Steele with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. El Rey de Corazones gets back to his feet. Jack Steele is driven
further into the mat by El Rey de Corazones with a diving elbow smash. El Rey de Corazones climbs to his feet. El Rey de Corazones hits Jack Steele with
an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Now El Rey de Corazones standing. El Rey de Corazones covers Jack Steele. Referee Dale McDonald makes the count.
one…

Jack Steele kicks out.

Jack Steele is up again. Jack Steele uses a running lariat to take El Rey de Corazones down. El Rey de Corazones stands up. El Rey de Corazones sets Jack
Steele up on the top rope, then he powerbombs him onto the mat! Jack Steele bounces El Rey de Corazones off the ropes and faceslams him onto the mat. El
Rey de Corazones gets hit with the shooting star press from Jack Steele. Referee Dale McDonald makes the count. One…

El Rey de Corazones kicks out.

El Rey de Corazones hits a flying karate chop right to Jack Steele’s neck. El Rey de Corazones chants start. El Rey de Corazones hits a ropeflip moonsault
on Jack Steele. El Rey de Corazones stands up. El Rey de Corazones hits the flying legdrop across Jack Steele’s neck. El Rey de Corazones chants start.
El Rey de Corazones gets up. Jack Steele stands up. El Rey de Corazones executes the flying head scissors on Jack Steele. El Rey de Corazones climbs to
his feet. El Rey de Corazones leaps from the top rope! YES! And he pulls off a 5 Star Frog Splash! El Rey de Corazones covers Jack Steele hooking the leg.
Dale McDonald counts the pin. One… Two… Three!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match, El Rey de Corazones!!!

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“My Old Kentucky Home” by Nappy Roots queues up and from the back, escorted by Lindsey Valentine is BGM 2.0.

JENNY JERSEY: The following match is a tag team match and is set for one fall with a twenty minute time limit. On there way to the ring at this time. They
are at a combined weight of five hundred and thirty-five pounds, Bluegrass Mafia 2.0!!!

“Lonely Train” by Black Stone Cherry queues up and from the back walks the Soldiers of the Apocalypse.

JENNY JERSEY: and their opponents, at a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty-seven pounds, Soldiers of the Apocalypse!

“The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis gets nailed with a charging axhandle bodyblock from Mark Kingston. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis drops Mark
Kingston with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. (the bell rings) They lockup. Mark Kingston sends “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis to the corner of
the ring. Mark Kingston hiptosses “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis .

Now “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis standing. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis delivers a short-arm clothesline to Mark Kingston. “The Bluegrass
Badass” Matthew Kurtis makes the tag to “Bluegrass Heart-Throb” Jonothan Kurtis . “Bluegrass Heart-Throb” Jonothan Kurtis executes the guillotine choke
on Mark Kingston. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis hits a frog splash on Mark Kingston. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis clotheslines Mark Kingston.
They lockup. Mark Kingston sends “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis to the corner of the ring.

“Bluegrass Heart-Throb” Jonothan Kurtis tags in “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis . “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis picks up Mark Kingston and
front slams him on the mat. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis and Mark Kingston go to the floor

“The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis clotheslines Mark Kingston. Mark Kingston slaps “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis in the face. “The Bluegrass
Badass” Matthew Kurtis gets taken down with a corkscrew armdrag. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis stands up. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis
picks Mark Kingston up in a fireman’s carry and flapjacks him. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis is up again.

“The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis slingshot elbow drops Mark Kingston. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis swings a Steel chair and hits Mark Kingston.
Mark Kingston is bleeding as a result. They lockup. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis sends Mark Kingston to the corner of ringside. “The Bluegrass
Badass” Matthew Kurtis hits Mark Kingston with a single arm DDT. “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis stands up. Mark Kingston and “The Bluegrass Badass”
Matthew Kurtis move back into the ring. Mark Kingston piledrives “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis . Mark Kingston sucks chants start in the crowd.
Mark Kingston gouges “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis ‘s eyes out. Mark Kingston thrust kicks “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis in the head. Mark
Kingston hits a screwdriver on “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis . “The Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis is pinned.

Dale McDonald counts. One… Two… Three!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY:The winners of this match, Soldiers of the Apocalypse!!!

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit.

“Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones plays.

JENNY JERSEY: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds pounds, from British Columbia, Canada , Bird of Prey!!!
The crowd cheers the young Venar. “Shadow of the Season” – Screaming Trees

JENNY JERSEY: and his opponent, weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds pounds, from London, England accompanied by Fantastic Andy Strickland,
Derek Stephen Taylor !!!

The crowd boos heavily.

Derek Stephen Taylor walks around the ring. (the bell rings) Flying somersault drop kick by Bird of Prey puts him on top early. Derek Stephen Taylor moves
back to his feet. Derek Stephen Taylor pokes Bird of Prey in the eye with his thumb. Derek Stephen Taylor gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. Derek
Stephen Taylor takes Bird of Prey off his feet with a short-arm clothesline Derek Stephen Taylor covers Bird of Prey. Referee Dale McDonald makes the count.
one… two…

Bird of Prey escapes.

Bird of Prey moves back to his feet. A flying bodypress by Bird of Prey takes Derek Stephen Taylor to the mat with authority. Bird of Prey climbs to his
feet. Derek Stephen Taylor climbs to his feet. Derek Stephen Taylor hits Bird of Prey with a single arm DDT. Derek Stephen Taylor is up again. Bird of
Prey is back on his feet. Derek Stephen Taylor drags Bird of Prey to the floor.

Fantastic Andy Strickland punches Bird of Prey repeatedly. Bird of Prey jumps off of the top turnbuckle with a twisting moonsault, hitting Derek Stephen
Taylor square in the face. Bird of Prey chants start. Bird of Prey climbs to his feet.

Bird of Prey flies from the turnbuckle with an elbowdrop. Bird of Prey climbs to his feet. Derek Stephen Taylor is up again.

Derek Stephen Taylor with a headbutt on Bird of Prey. They head back into the ring. Bird of Prey tries to even the match with a flying shoulder block. Now
Bird of Prey standing. Bird of Prey hits Derek Stephen Taylor with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Bird of Prey is up again. Derek Stephen Taylor
gets back to his feet. Bird of Prey elbows Derek Stephen Taylor in the stomach, trying to even the match. Derek Stephen Taylor gets caught with an elbowsmash
to the face. Bird of Prey hits a jumping elbow hrust on Derek Stephen Taylor . Derek Stephen Taylor gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Bird of Prey.
Bird of Prey is back on his feet. Bird of Prey trys for a springboard DDT but Derek Stephen Taylor avoids it. Bird of Prey goes off the top turnbuckle
and double foot stomps Derek Stephen Taylor . Bird of Prey is back on his feet. Bird of Prey hits Derek Stephen Taylor with an elbowdrop. Bird of Prey
moves back to his feet. Bird of Prey gets thrown into the corner and gets boot choked by Derek Stephen Taylor .

Bird of Prey hits a flying karate chop right to Derek Stephen Taylor ‘s neck. Derek Stephen Taylor is pounded to the ground by an off the top rope double
axehandle smash. Bird of Prey covers Derek Stephen Taylor . Referee Dale McDonald makes the count. one… two…

Derek Stephen Taylor kicks out. Derek Stephen Taylor is back on his feet. Bird of Prey and Derek Stephen Taylor go to the floor

Bird of Prey throws a chair at Derek Stephen Taylor . Bird of Prey gets back into the match with a jumping neck snap on Derek Stephen Taylor. Derek Stephen
Taylor rakes the face of Bird of Prey in attempt to make a come back. Bird of Prey executes a ropeflip hiptoss on Derek Stephen Taylor . Bird of Prey and
Derek Stephen Taylor move back into the ring. Bird of Prey hits Derek Stephen Taylor with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Bird of Prey gets back
to his feet. Bird of Prey gets hit with a fisherman suplex by Derek Stephen Taylor . Derek Stephen Taylor is up again. Derek Stephen Taylor grabs Bird
of Prey’s arm and puts Bird of Prey in the hammerlock submission. The referee is checking the situation. … Bird of Prey is fighting the hold. … Bird
of Prey escapes. Derek Stephen Taylor sends Bird of Prey into Dale McDonald he goes down.

They lockup. Fantastic Andy Strickland sends Bird of Prey to the corner of the ring. Derek Stephen Taylor stomps Bird of Prey’s head. Derek Stephen Taylor
grabs Bird of Prey’s arm, drops down, and has him in an arm grapevine. Fantastic Andy Strickland punches Bird of Prey repeatedly. Fantastic Andy Strickland
gouges Bird of Prey’s eyes out and drops the potted plant on top of his head, it smashes to bits. Ordered is restored. Dale McDonald gets up. Bird of Prey
slaps both sides of Derek Stephen Taylor ‘s head out of desperation. Derek Stephen Taylor gets up off the ground and Bird of Prey hits him with a flying
dropkick. Bird of Prey moves back to his feet. Bird of Prey climbs to the top and hits Derek Stephen Taylor with the 5 Star Frog Splash. Bird of Prey hurricanranas
Derek Stephen Taylor and goes for the pin. The ref starts the count. one… two… three

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match, Bird of Prey!!!

A man wearing a Jason Vorhees mask runs through the crowd carrying a stop sign in his hands. Bop is standing there basking in his victory when he is nailed
from behind by the stopsign. The masked man is wailing repeated on Bop, who is unable to get in a bit of offense due to him being unconscious. The man
is wearing a pair of brass knuckles and lifts BoP’s face up to the lights. *BAM!* right in the temple with the brass knuckles and the man stands back up.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a roll of pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters. He opens them all and dumps them over Bird of Prey’s body before
walking hurriedly back through the crowd. Who was that masked man? Why did he do what he did? What in the hell is going on?

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall with a twenty minute time limit.

“Shipping Up To Boston” by Dropkick Murphys plays.

The fans are unfamiliar with this music, but are familiar with the man who emerges from the back. It doesn’t look like Ca$h, but then again, it is no longer
Ca$h. A new look and a new attitude. They still remember his actions, but they also remember what he did and how Bubba J betrayed them.

JENNY JERSEY: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at two hundred and forty-seven pounds, from Boston, Massachusetts, Sean Robinson!

“Carbomb” by The Acacia Strain plays.

JENNY JERSEY: and his opponent, weighing in at three hundred and forty-one pounds, from Glens Falls, New York a member of Extreme Elite, Vincent Black!
The crowd boos.

Sean Robinson walks around the ring. Vincent Black drops Sean Robinson with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. (the bell rings) Sean Robinson executes a headlock
takedown. Vincent Black takes Sean Robinson down with a knee. Sean Robinson comes from behind and bulldogs Vincent Black. Vincent Black uses a closed fist
on Sean Robinson. Vincent Black hits a kneeling headbutt to Sean Robinson’s groin. Sean Robinson gets up. Sean Robinson trys for a backdrop but is not
strong enough to lift Vincent Black. Sean Robinson sends Vincent Black to ringside. Sean Robinson hits Vincent Black with the back of his elbow. Flying
side kick by Vincent Black takes Sean Robinson off his feet. Vincent Black climbs to his feet. Sean Robinson climbs to his feet. Sean Robinson legsweeps
Vincent Black.

Vincent Black stands up. They head back into the ring. Vincent Black executes a huge gutbuster on Sean Robinson. Vincent Black executes a corkscrew legdrop
on Sean Robinson. Vincent Black stands up. Sean Robinson is up again. Sean Robinson grabs Vincent Black’s head and DDT’s him on the mat. Sean Robinson
is back on his feet. Sean Robinson knee drops Vincent Black. Vincent Black gets up. Sean Robinson grabs Vincent Black’s arm, takes him down, and puts him
in the armbar. Dale McDonald asks Vincent Black if he quits. … … … Sean Robinson breaks the hold.

Sean Robinson short clothslines Vincent Black. Now Vincent Black standing. Sean Robinson gets thrown into the corner and gets boot choked by Vincent Black.
Sean Robinson uses a lariat on Vincent Black. Sean Robinson trys for a belly-to-belly suplex but Vincent Black avoids it. Sean Robinson drags Vincent Black
to the floor.

Sean Robinson uses a closed fist on Vincent Black. Sean Robinson chops Vincent Black. Vincent Black hits Sean Robinson with the back of his elbow. They
fight into the aisle. Vincent Black and Sean Robinson move back to ringside. Vincent Black and Sean Robinson move back to ringside. Vincent Black takes
Sean Robinson into the ring. Vincent Black gets back into the match with a jumping neck snap on Sean Robinson. Sean Robinson kicks Vincent Black in the
back of the leg. Sean Robinson short lariats Vincent Black. Vincent Black gets up. Sean Robinson trys for a German suplex but is not strong enough to lift
Vincent Black. Sean Robinson sends Vincent Black to ringside. Sean Robinson swings a Steel chair and hits Vincent Black. Vincent Black is bleeding as a
result. Sean Robinson trys for a body slam but is not strong enough to lift Vincent Black. Vincent Black executes an over the shoulder stomachbreaker on
Sean Robinson.

Vincent Black and Sean Robinson move back into the ring. Sean Robinson gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Vincent Black. Vincent Black moves back to
his feet. Sean Robinson tackles Vincent Black and pummels his head. Sean Robinson hits Vincent Black with an elbowdrop. Sean Robinson climbs to his feet.
Vincent Black nails the bridging back suplex on Sean Robinson. Vincent Black climbs to the top rope and nails Sean Robinson with a reverse flying elbow
drop. Vincent Black sends Sean Robinson to ringside.

Vincent Black executes the jumping sidekick on Sean Robinson. Vincent Black stomps Sean Robinson. Sean Robinson and Vincent Black move back into the ring.
Sean Robinson trys for a power move but is unable to lift Vincent Black. Sean Robinson gets up. Sean Robinson knifehand chops Vincent Black. Sean Robinson
uses a legsweep faceslam to bring Vincent Black down onto Sean’s boot the toe of which catches Vincent right in the temple.. Sean Robinson covers Vincent
Black. Dale McDonald counts. One… Two… Three!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match, Sean Robinson!!!

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JENNY JERSEY: The following tag match is set for one fall —

Jenny is interrupted as NICK EVERHARDT and MIKEY MASSACRE explode through the curtain, fists a flying! These two are being forced to continue tagging but
as the fans clearly see… THEY HATE EACH OTHER! Mikey is stalking Nick with a crazed look on his eyes, but Nick gets a shot in to a thunderous cheer.
Irish whip into the ring sends Mikey hard into the edge, Nick charges, Mikey back body drops him, Nick lands feet-first on the ring apron and dives off
INTO A DROPKICK! ONTO THE CONCRETE! The crowd boos Mikey as he throws some dropkicks in the air for the hell of it… and then the timbre of the booing
changes as the GREAT ALASKAN NINJA charge out and nail Mikey from behind! Inferno and Shoe hit a double side russian leg sweep on Mikey ONTO THE CONCRETE!
Nick is getting up, Shoe boots him in the face. Referee Jimmy Johnson slides into the ring and calls for the bell as the GAN roll Nick in and calls for
the bell!

DING DING DING

It looks like we ARE having a tag match as the former World Tag Champs look to pick up some momentum heading into their rematch. Massacre & Everhardt could
run into line for a title SHOT if they win this one but, you know, they HATE EACH OTHER. Shoe with a shot to Nick, then Inferno, then Shoe, then Inferno,
ATOMIC DROP by Shoe, holds Nick down, INFERNO WITH A SPINNING LEG DROP! One, two, Nick kicks out. The GAN each try to drop an elbow, Nick moves out of
the way, but quickly the GAN are on him again. Double irish whip, double back body drop coming up… NO! Everhardt gets a DDT on each man! The crowd loves
it as Nick covers Inferno, one, two, MASSACRE… SAVES? MANNYPLEX! And then Massacre drops a leg onto Shoe, ONE, TWO, kick-out by Shoe. Mikey waits for
Shoe to get up, ATOMIC DROP… running bulldog! Mikey wants a cover, Inferno grabs him DANGER BOMB! Mikey gets right back up, slightly dazed, Inferno whips
him into the turnbuckle. STINGER SPLASH! Mikey goes down, Inferno to the top, diving headbutt time… NO! EVERHARDT GETS ON TOP! HARDT-ATTACK!

ONE! TWO! THRNOOOOOO! Mikey breaks it up… AGAIN! Mikey wants the win, but REFUSES to let Nick Everhardt get the win for their team! Mikey tries to toss
Nick out of the ring, reversed, Nick whipped into the ropes, Mikey waits for him with a back body drop.. SHOE! INFERNO! ROCKSTAR! FIRESTAR! Both Mikey
and Nick are down, victim to their HATE. THEY HATE EACH OTHER. Inferno with a running senton on Massacre! Shoe stands over Nick Everhardt. He adjusts the
kneepad… hits the ropes… THE OTHER ROPES… WOOF WOOF WOOF THE OTHER FOOT! COVER ON EVERHARDT! ONE! TWO! THREEEEEE MIKEY SAVES! Inferno stomps on Mikey,
whips him into the ropes. STINGER SPLASH — Mikey moves! Inferno stumbles out MANNYPLEX! Shoe runs in and Mikey nails him with a dropkick! Another dropkick
takes Inferno down! Nick is up… gets dropkicked! And then Mikey dropkicks the air and fingers the crowd! He hooks Inferno… NEW MEXICAN CLOVERLEAF!
Shoe and Everhardt are getting up, EVERHARDT WITH A KOBASHI… and the TEXAS CLOVERLEAF 3000 ON SHOE! Mikey and Nick stare face to face as the GAN writhe
in pain in stereo cloverleafs! Mikey is talking trash to Nick, making sure to finger him, Nick slaps Manny! The GAN crawl and inch towards the ropes…
they make it. Nick and Mikey let go and start throwing punches in the middle! WHAM WHAM WHAM! ROLL-UPS BY THE GAN! ONE! TWO! N&M each kick out!

Shoe and Inferno stomp and stomp, then roll out of the ring. It’s time for PLATE GLASS! The Ninja looking to remind REBEL that they ARE Extreme and ARE
Elite! They tosses chairs into the ring, hitting their opponents, then slide in with the sheet of glass. They set the chairs up, put the plate glass over,
and Shoe hooks Nick for the slingshot suplex… bounces, Mikey hits a NECKBREAKER on Nick? But that prevents him from hitting the plate glass! Shoe turns
around, Mikey grabs him… EVERPLEX sends Shoe to the canvas hard! Inferno charges in, shoves Mikey into the corner! Tornado DDT, Mikey fights off, stuns
Inferno on the top rope….

THE SELLOUT THROUGH THE PLATE GLASS!

Mikey’s not done — THE MASSACRE! FROG SPLASH CONNECTS! He covers the bloody Inferno in a deadly skittle bowl of broken glass for ONE, TWO, THREE Shoe
tries to make the save just too late!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your… winners? Mikey Massacre and Nick Everhardt!

And then Mikey picks up a steel chair and LAYS NICK OUT! WHAMMO! The crowd showers him with boos as Shoe helps Inferno out and to the back. Not a great
night for the Extreme Elite here… but what about Mikey & Everhardt? They have to be in line for a tag title shot with this win, but… THEY HATE EACH
OTHER!

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“Stranglehold” by Ted Nugent queues up and the crowd goes ballistic. Calgary Jim walks from the back and looks to be shocked at the ovation, he blushes
slightly but not much of it is seen.

JENNY JERSEY: From Calgary Alberta Canada, he stands at six feet three inches and weighed in at two hundred and sixty-four pounds… CALGARY JIM!

The crowd is loving Calgary Jim and he is eating it up. He loves the way the fans understand how much he loves Rebel-Pro. But the love affair between the
Rebel fans and Calgary Jim is interrupted as ÔScotland the Brave’ queues up and the crowd raises it up a notch I don’t think anyone short of ÔThe Show’
or Billy Kryenik brings down the house like this guy. Sporting the Carolina title around his shoulders and his always present sunglasses, Mac struts down
to the ring, smacking the eager hands of the young fans looking to touch “greatness”.

JENNY JERSEY: He hails from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and weighed in tonight at two hundred and thirty seven pounds in total! He is the Carolina Champion…
“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH!

Sliding under the ring, MacCulloch raises the Carolina title in the air to a cheer from the electric audience in Cherokee. Mac hand the belt to head referee
Dale McDonald as he calls for the bell and the action is on it’s way as both men are trying to get an advantage with the action going back and forth. Calgary
Jim tries to use his size advantage by backing Mac into the corner with a serious of rights and lefts but Mac wouldn’t have any of it as he fights back
with a serious of chops. Calgary Jim gets the first advantage of the match with a quick kick to the stomach. He is quick to follow up knowing “The Celtic
Legend” is going to be a tough win. He sets him up for a power suplex and executes it brilliantly. Jim stays on the attack with a pile driver that causes
Mac to land awkwardly on his neck. Calgary goes for the pin. McDonald slides off for the count…

ONE…

TWO…

No kick out by the champion. The fans are going crazy with both men being fan favorites and with both men giving it their all. Mac fights his way back to
his feet holding his neck. Both men trade a flurry of rights and lefts again with no one seemly getting an advantage. Mac manages to slingshot Calgary
off the ropes and catch him with a bulldog still holding his neck he is quickly back on the attack executing a face buster before going for the dragon
sleeper. Mac has the sleeper locked in good in canadian pharmacy the center of the ring. Calgary Jim is trying to make his way to the ropes knowing as a veteran if the more
he finds the sleeper the more effective it is. Mac ain’t letting go of the hold as McDonald checks on Calgary Jim as he raises his arm. He falls once,
it falls twice, it fall a thir… no Jim keeps it from falling this match ain’t over yet. Calgary Jim makes a mad dash to the corner ramming Mac into the
turnbuckle and following up with a desperation DDT before falling down to one knee. Both men seem to be worse for the wear. Both men seem dazed. This match
as been back and forth since the bell. It’s going to come down to you makes the first mistake or who forces the first mistake. Both men are back on their
feet, both men are in the center of the ring exchange right and lefts again. Jim gets the advantage with a surprisly quick clothesline but he is unable
to take advantage as Mac brings the big man down to the mat with a leg sweep. Jim and Mac continue exchange fists and chops and kicks forcing the action
outside the ring. The sell out crowd is loving the action as Jim bursts is there a generic viagra Mac head open ramming into the security rail. Mac answers that by bursting Jim
head open via a steel chair from a fan as the fight continues.

It is oblivious how much the Carolina championship means to both these men as they are putting it all on the line tonight. Jim attempts to ram Mac head
into the steel steps but Mac using his legs to block him then elbows him in the stomach and DDTs him on to the concrete floor. Mac seems to be feeling
it now as with both men blooded the champ climb the turnbuckle and executes a flying elbow onto the fallen challenger. Mac tries to capitalize but the
high risk move shakes him us, too. He makes the cover as McDonald counts… ONE…

TWO…

Calgary Jim somehow manages to push Mac off as he gets back to his feet. This has been one hell of a fight with both men going to need a pint or so of blood
after this one is done. But there is no slowing down for these two gladiators as they continue to bring it. Punishing each other, fighting back and forth.
The two combatants have found their way back to the ring as Calgary Jim slingshots Mac off the ropes and into a cradle slam. Jim stays on the attack with
a stomp to the head that reopens the cut on Mac’s head. Jim climbs out of the ring and tosses in a couple of steel chairs but he ain’t done yet as he gets
a smile on his face he reaches in under the ring and pulls out a table but is caught with a baseball slide by Mac before he can get it into the ring. Mac
attempts to ram Jim face first into the steel pole but is blocked as gets a facial of his own for his trouble. Jim pushes the table the rest the way in
the ring before turning his attention back to the champ who surprises him with dropkick to the stomach before he rolls back into the ring. Jim follows
him as both men knees seem to be getting weak as they fight back and forth. Mac gets the advantage slingshot Jim off the ropes and executing a super kick.
Mac looks at the fans and to the roar of the crowd sets up the table. But this allows Jim to get to his feet. Jim measures Mac up and catches him with
a big boot as he turns back around. Jim stays on the attack with as with a devasting body slam through the table as he makes the cover…

ONE…

TWO…

THRE…

No somehow Mac kicks out at the last possible second. This one ain’t over yet as Mac uses his speed to catch Jim off guard with a serious of dropkicks but
Jim just wouldn’t go down as the two men are giving it all they have this one keeps going back and forth but the question is how much does either one have
left as Calgary Jim gets the advantage with a kick to the knee followed by a pile driver. But he doesn’t go for the pin wanting to make sure this time
the champion is done. He walks over and grabs one of the steel chairs laying in the ring and measure Mac waiting for him to get to his feet. Mac is back
to his feet Jim rushes him but Mac was expecting it a delivers a knee to midsection followed by the “Celtic Burial”. McDonald with the count…

ONE…

TWO…

THREE…

Calgary Jim kicks out a second two late as the fans go nuts showing their appreciation to both men as they both put everything on the line tonight. Dale
McDonald hands MacCulloch the Carolina’s belt and raises his arm.

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner and still Rebel’s Carolina Champion…. “The Celtic Legend” MacCulloch!

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JENNY JERSEY: And now… for the WORLD TITLE MATCH!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

On the DVD, in the Extras section, an extended entrance is shown where Dextro makes his way from a dumpster behind the casino into the casino and toward
the ring. For those watching it live, we are generic cialis online forced to sit awkwardly and wait. Finally, Paranoia cues up. Two dudes, who are either really lucky fans or
guys Dextro met on the streets, step out of the curtains first. They hold up lighters in front of the curtains and light them. Then Dextro emerges from
the curtain, banging his head with his fists and roaring.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, the challenger, from the local boxcar, weighing in at one-hundred and twenty-seven pounds… DEXTRO!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Walking down the aisle, Dextro pumps his fist and kicks. No longer wearing Daines’ shoes (there is speculation he sold them because they weren’t his type),
he crawls up onto the apron and rolls into the ring. Then he runs over to the ring ropes leans over them, roaring again.

UNDEFEATED! UNDEFEATED! UNDEFEATED! UNDEFEATED!

“Alcohol” by the Dropkick Murphys cues up. Bubba J emerges from the curtain, stopping to rest a beer on his excessive belly, looking out at the now-booing
fans.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent, the REBEL World Heavyweight Champion, from Lenox, Georgia, weighing in at two-hundred and fifty pounds… “THE RAGIN’ REDNECK”
BUBBA J!

The Champ is making his way down the aisle, title belt over his shoulder, when Dextro decides to bring the match to him!

DING DING

Dextro charges Bubba and immediately goes for his legs, attempting for a double-leg takedown. Bubba looks down at his opponent, takes one more sip of his
beer, then crashes the bottle down over his back! Dextro is immediately grabbing his back, checking for wounds. He finds a few spots where glass cut him,
but he’s immediately up to his feet… only to open his eyes just in time to see the title belt as Bubba runs it into him! Dextro falls to the ground,
holding his head. Bubba picks him up quickly and whips him… into the steel chairs! Now he’s picking up the steel chairs. This match is going to end early,
folks! Bubba brings the steps down on Dextro! NO! Dextro manages to roll out of the way!

Dextro trying to get to his feet, but Bubba is upon him with his big boots! He’s pummeling the orphan with his workboots. He picks him up like a ragdoll
and rolls him into the ring then follows him in. Another boot, this one to the back of the head. He picks up Dextro… SPINEBUSTER! And a cover! This one’s
over quickly folks!

ONE! TWO! THR—NO!

Dextro kicks out! Bubba argues with Alan Stone, then gets back to his feet, pulling Dex up with him. Fist… blocked! Another… blocked! Dextro grabs Bubba’s
shoulders and pulls himself up, headbutting the big champion! Another! Reverse atomic drop! Dextro climbs up the turnbuckle… SUPER BULLDOG…

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

….NO! Caught by Bubba! POWERSLAM! COVER!

ONE! TWO! THREE! NO! KICKOUT!

Bubba is furious now. He picks up Dextro. No more BLEEPING around! Lands a BIG side suplex with him. Now he’s going out of the ring and retrieving his title
which is still in the aisle. The fans are booing him, but per usual, he soaks it in. He looks out at them, holding his title high and smiling, increasing
their fury. He enters the ring with it. He’s waiting for Dextro to stand, which he is slowly doing, obviously having some trouble. Finally, Dex is up.
He turns around. Bubba charges with the belt… Dextro with a SPEAR! DEX-SPEAR!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Dextro picking his opponent up. It is… DEXHAMMER TIME? He hooks Bubba… but he can’t get him up! Bubba is simply too big! He tries again… no dice!
Bubba with a knee to the gut, a kick to the gut! Trailer Park Trash! No! Dextro pushes him away. Dextro charges with a clothesline, ducked by Bubba. Bubba
with a series of rights and lefts! VICIOUS BLOWS! He has him in corner and is going after him, trying to open up a wound on his forehead which is softened
from the title belt. Now he’s ramming his shoulder into the small waist of Dex! Dextro falls to the mat. And Bubba is STOMPING A HOLE!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bubba pulls Dex up… only to hip toss him into the middle of the ring! It looks like Dextro’s forehead is busted open. Bubba stalks his prey slowly. He
waits for Dex to stand… Trailer Park Trash time! But Dex pushes him away again! Dex with a clothesline, also ducked again! Bubba with a kick to gut!
POWERBOMB ON DEXTRO! NO! NO! DexDT! DexDT! DexDT!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Bubba landed STRAIGHT on his HEAD and NECK and FLIPPED over! He’s in the middle of the ring, twitching a little bit. Dex is trying to get his bearings.
He sees the World Title, first tries putting it on his feet but it won’t strap properly. So instead he takes it and places it on top of the Ragin’ Redneck’s
face! Now he’s going up top. DEXSAULT! ONTO THE TITLE! Bubba is rolling around, holding his nose as if it is broken. And in fact blood is running from
it! He looks enraged. He looks up at Dextro who is approaching him. And, somehow, as if he hadn’t just been hit by a Dexsault, he’s to his feet! He pulls
his bloody hand from his nose, looks down at it… and smiles! They lock-up! Bubba backs Dextro into the corner. Knife edge chop! Another! But Dextro fires
back with a side elbow! Another! Bubba staggers back… Dex with a roaring elbow that has the champ wobbly!

DEX-SPEAR! NO! THIS TIME BUBBA CATCHES HIM AND TIGER BOMBS HIM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!

ONE! TWO THREE! NO! KICKOUT!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Bubba cannot believe that Dextro kicked out of that. He is absolutely furious. He gets up and is again stomping all over Dextro’s body, forcing the Boxcar
Legend to cower in his arms. He picks him up. DEX WITH A KICK TO THE RAGIN’ REDSACK! Dex off of the ropes… DEX-SPEAR! DEX-SPEAR!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

Dextro leans over the ropes and growls. Then he walks over to the champ and pulls him up. He’s going to try for the DEXHAMMER again! DEXHAMMER! HE GETS
HIM UP!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

BUBBA FLOATS BEHIND DEX! Dextro turns around… right into a kick to the gut! TRAILER PARK TRASH—NO! NO! Dex pushes Bubba off of him! Bubba’s front side
hits the ropes… and DEX ROLLS HIM UP!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

HOLY does cialis fail SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

DEXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXXXXBERG! DEXXXXXBERG!

JENNY JERSEY: YOUR WINNER… AND NEW REBEL WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION… D-D-D-EXTRO?

Alan Stone hands Dextro the World Title which he holds up in the air, in utter disbelief. Bubba looks furious… and slightly embarrassed.

Dextro is the REBEL World Champ.

GOOD GOD.

The fans are cheering like crazy, but even most of them are thinking to themselves: ‘Dextro? REBEL’s… World Heavyweight Champion?’ Then they begin to
boo loudly as Bubba J gets behind Dextro. He spins him around Trailer Park Trash! Dextro is down and Bubba J immediately begins to stomp away on the Meth
orphan. He lifts Dextro up to his feet. Dextro is standing there wobbly, and Bubba J puts the title belt on his shoulder, boot to the gut and Trailer Park
Trash on the title belt! Dextro is out cold and the crowd is booing louder than before. He lifts Dextro up to his feet and literally throws him over the
top rope to the outside where he lands in a heap, Bubba J drops the title over the top rope and it lands on Dextro’s face. He climbs through the ropes
as “Alcohol” ques up in the casino. Those who bet on Dextro, just won a lot of money, those who bet on Bubba J, lost money. What is in store for Rebel
Pro now? Since the beginning of the Extreme Elite, at least one member has held gold, at the end of 2008, they all held gold, but now, no member of the
most dominat faction in Rebel Pro history has gold.

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JENNY JERSEY: And now, the MAIN EVENT… it will be for the REBEL WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!

TIME WARP DUO! TIME WARP DUO! TIME WARP DUO! TIME WARP DUO!

“Smooth,” one of the most overplayed songs of the past decade cues up. To massive, booing, Chris Casino comes through the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, the sole challenger… from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at two-hundred and twenty pounds… CHRIS CASINO!

There is a mutual distaste on the part of both Casino and the REBEL fans. Casino looks out at them in disgust and they boo him in kind. He makes his way
to the ring, deadest on becoming a REBEL tag champ, even if he has to do it by himself…

“Backwoods” by Scissor Fight cues up.

The fans POP like they just each won a million on the slots! The Show and Sick Billy, each wearing a title belt, emerge from the curtain side-by-side.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent, the REBEL World Tag Team Champions, “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS AND “SICK” BILLY KRYENIK… THE TIME WARP DUP!

They look out at their cheering fans admirably, but keep their focus on Casino and his threat to their brand new world titles.

DING DING

Both Billy and Chad want a piece of Casino so they decide to forego the formalities and each charge him! Imagine that. Chris Casino pissing off EVERYONE?
No way! Casino immediately retreats out of the ring, earning some serious jeers. He’s going under the ring. Looks like he has brought some toys! He pulls
out a folded-up poker table, shakes his head no and tosses it to the side. He takes out a bag of coins, again shakes his head and throws it to the side.
Looks like he ransacked the casino before the match! Now he’s a got big metal case, the kind the security uses to transport high-stakes chips. He holds
it in his hands and nods. It’ll do! He rolls back into the ring. He ducks a clothesline from Kurtis. He gets the CASE! He ducks a clothesline from Billy.
Swings it at Billy… but Billy grabs it! Billy brings it down on Casino! This breaks open the case which spews chips all over the ring.

BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY! BILLY!

Both Kurtis and Casino are clutching their heads. Billy tosses the open case. He picks up Casino. Snapmere over. Runs off of the ropes… dropkick to the
back of his head! Kurtis is slowly getting to his feet. The Duo pick up Casino… Double Suplex! Sick Billy goes to the outside. He’s looking under the
ring, wondering what else there is. He pulls out another folded-up poker table and discards it. Another bag of coins, discarded. Next comes a cart, the
tall ones used to push money and chips to and from secure areas in the casino. He decides it looks like fun and decides to bring it in the ring with him.
Meanwhile, The Show has Casino in the corner and is showing him what his knee feels like pressed up against the side of his head. Billy says something
to Chad; they’re discussing some idea. Now Chad picks up Casino and props his legs on top of the turnbuckle. Swinging neckbreaker! Now Chad is… he’s
climbing up the eight-foot cart while Billy holds it steady!

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

Billy is holding Casino down by his arms. Show about to jump… Casino reaches with his legs and kicks Billy! Casino quickly to his feet, in time to reverse
a clothesline from Billy into an arm-drag! AND HE DROPKICKS THE CART, SENDING THE SHOW DOWN TO THE MAT!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Billy and Casino now locked-up. Casino with a side headlock. He wrenches it but Billy gets behind him. Back suplex! NO! Elbow and… REVERSED INTO A REVERSE
DDT! Casino runs over and covers Kurtis.

ONE! TWO! THRE—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

Somehow The Show kicks out despite the crazy fall he took. Now Casino is going to the outside. He grabs one of the bags of coins, empties some of the coins
out so the top part is empty and re-enters the ring. As Billy is getting to his feet, Casino is swinging the bag like it is a lasso. Billy turns around…
BAM!

Casino NAILS him with it! Billy stumbles but does not fall. He turns around.

BAM!

Now he falls! The Show is slowly getting to his feet. Bankrupt 2.0! He spins around… NO! Show gets Casino up on his shoulders! He’s yelling for Billy
to get up. Slowly, Billy responds. He knows what to do. They’ve practiced this one! He gets up on the turnbuckle. DOOMSDAY DEVICE! COVER BY BILLY!

ONE! TWO! THREE—NO! KICKOUT!

That took all of The Show’s reserves and he is not moving. Billy is tired but able to go out of the ring. He is looking amidst the casino equipment. He
decides on the poker table which he slides into the ring. He sets it up. Kick to the gut of Casino as he stands up! FISHERMAN’S BUSTER THROUGH THE TABLE!
NO! Casino breaks out of it… REVERSED INTO A NECKBREAKER! He is slow to his feet but picks up Billy with him. Brings him up top. SUPERPLEX THROUGH THE
TABLE!

Both men are out. Slowly, Casino manages to drape an arm.

ONE! TWO! THREE—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

The Show managing to get to his feet. He sees the bag of money in the ring. As Casino stands, he picks it up, swings it around…

WAM!

Casino falls. The Show is going back up top of the cart! This time Sick Billy isn’t standing to be able to help him hold it steady, so it is especially
difficult. Somehow, The Show manages to climb up to the top.

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

He’s about to jump when he sees Casino stirring. Casino is getting to his feet. He sees Kurtis up top and smiles. Time to knock him off again! He charges,
but Sick Billy pounces on him and clotheslines him over the rope!

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

The fans want it! Show looks out at them and smiles. As Casino stands… SHOW WITH A MIRACULOUSLY EXECUTED SUICIDE DIVE!!! Casino tries to get out of the
way but gets some of it. The Show, though, took the worst of it!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

HOLY HIGHLIGHT REEL MOMENT, BATMAN!

Billy is in shock of the amount of height that Kurtis just jumped from. He goes to the outside to check on his friend and tag team partner. Kurtis isn’t
moving. He waves to the back, calling on some EMTs to come down. But he’s also telling the officials not to cancel the match. Billy knows what he has to
do. He has to pin Casino. Looking back at the EMTs checking on Kurtis, he goes over to Casino and picks him up. He begins dragging him into the ring when
Casino’s hand feels that second bag of money.

WAM!

RIGHT INTO BILLY’S FACE! AGAIN! Billy falls. Casino dumps out all of the coins over Billy. He bumps into two EMTs who are walking past him as he goes to
get the second poker chair. He sets it up. He picks up Billy. “This is how it’s done!” he yells, before giving him a FISHERMAN’S BUSTER THROUGH THE TABLE!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Casino picks up Billy and rolls him into the ring. He goes for a cover!

ONE!

The Show is fighting his way out of the grip of the EMTs!

TWO!

He runs down the aisle, clearly limping, clearly still dazed.

THREE—

—NO! NO! THE SHOW BREAKS IT UP! Casino gets up, looking furious. He locks up with Kurtis. Casino with a headlock. The Show slips behind… STARMAKER!
STARMAKER! COVER!

ONE! TWO! THREE—NO!

NO!

CASINO KICKS OUT! Kurtis gets to his feet. He waits for Casino to begin standing before… SHOWTIME! SHOWTIME INTO THE METAL CASE! SHOWTIME!

COVER!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

Now it’s over!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winners… and STILL REBEL World Tag Team Champions… THE TIME WARP DUO!

The Show takes the world titles from Alan Stone but the EMTs are quick to tell him that he needs to come with them. They guide him out of the ring. Meanwhile,
both Casino and Kryenik are stirring. They get up to their feet at the same time and look at each other. Slowly, reluctantly, Casino extends a hand. Kryenik
looks suspicious… then shakes it.

The fans aren’t sure what to make of the handshake but they are sure glad the Time Warp Duo retained their tag straps!

What a night of REBEL action! Come again soon!

03/03/2009
The scene is set, Grady Cole Center, Charlotte, North Carolina. There is a full moon out as people

slowly make their way inside. Even though the temperature
reads twenty-eight degrees, fans are drinking and partying in the parking lot like it was seventy. Mac is looking around. The first person Mac spies is
Jacob Venar a.k.a. Bird of Prey. He is signing an autograph for a lucky kid at ringside. Mac passes Jacob and pats him on the back. Fans quickly rush over
to get a photo opportunity. As Mac walks backstage he passes The Time Warp Duo stretching. Mac quickly drops to his knees to pour a little bowl of Scotch
for the Captain. He also takes the time to give a vote of confidence to both Chad and SBK. As Mac makes his way back to the dressing room he passes a few
lucky fans with backstage passes. He quickly poses for another photo and then signs a few shirts and magazines. As Mikey and Everhardt walk by he stops
them for a group photo for the fans. Tension suddenly builds as Vincent Black and Bubba J push their way by and flip off the little group. They walk inside
a room and slam the door shut. Soon I don’t wanna stop by Ozzy Osbourne booms throughout the building.

FANS: REBEL RULZ, REBEL RULZ, REBEL RULZ

Mac peeks his head out of the curtain. He watches as a few fans quickly grab nachos and REBEL DVD’s and make a mad dash for the seats.

Jenny Jersey makes her way to the center of the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Let the madness begin! LET REBEL REIGN!

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Jenny Jersey is in the ring fixing to announce the first match when ‘My Old Kentucky Home’ by Nappy Roots signals the arrival of the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0.
The crowd may not go as wild for the two Kurtis brothers and Lyndsey Valentine as they do for the show but there is a good pop for the Kentucky trio. Matthew
Kurtis still looks a little uncomfortable with the overwhelming support of the fans but Jonothan has no such problem as he soaks in the cheers and Lyndsey
as well seems to welcome the goodwill of the fans. They make their way down to the ring, Jonothan and Lyndsey exchange high fives and handshakes with the
crowd. Surprisingly Matt even joins in albeit only a couple. They get to ringside and Matt climbs up the steps as Jonothan slides in under the ropes. As
Matt holds the ropes open for Lyndsey, Jonny goes to each corner and climbing the turnbuckles encourages the crowd to cheer louder. Jenny , who was interrupted
several times last show, seems not overly disturbed by the presence of the BGM. Jonny gives Jenny a look of open appreciation as he, his brother, and Lyndsey
walk over to her. For her part Jenny seems not to mind the attention form Jonothan. Jon puts his hand over the mic so we can’t hear what’s being said as
they chat. Jenny giggles and blushes a little before handing the mic over to Jonothan and exiting the ring through the ropes held open by Matthew. With
the BGM finally alone in the ring Jonothan, surprisingly, begins to talk first

JONOTHAN KURTIS: That’s right everyone it’s the moment you’ve all been waiting for the BGM is in the house. Now y’all may be saying to yourselves …J-Kurt
you and “the Big Cat Daddy” ain’t booked tonight so why are you here? Good question. You see the BGM doesn’t wait to be told what we can do we do what
we want when we want to do it. And we wanted to be here at the Grady Cole Center tonight to watch the REBEL World Tag Team Title match between the Great
Alaskan Ninja and the Time Warp Duo. We are very interested in the outcome of that match because as a contender to the Tag Title Championship we get one
of the next shots at whoever walks or most likely limps out of here tonight as the champs. You see we opened a lot of eyes last week and we proved that
we belong in the upper echelon here in REBEL we took the Time Warp Duo as well as Everhardt and Massacre to the limit. We didn’t win, that glory went to
our bro Chad and our bud Billy. So even though we wish them luck tonight don’t forget guys if you beat the GAN tonight we get one of the first cracks at
the belts. Well that’s my spiel for the night, Big brother you got anything to say?

Jonothan hands the mic over to his brother

MATTHEW KURTIS: Yeah I might have a thing or two to get off my chest. Jonny wanted to talk about what will happen in the future when we get our deserved
tag team title match but I want to talk about what won’t happen here tonight. And what won’t happen here tonight is the “Extreme Elite” getting involved
in each other’s matches. In my time back I’ve gotten sick to my stomach at the antics of these four jackasses. They run roughshod over REBEL lately and
that is unacceptable. I know that REBEL prides ourselves in being some of the toughest sonsabitches on the planet and rightfully so. That’s way watching
the “EE” lay down for Bubba J and help him get his shot at SBK’s World Championship is so sad . But I’m not going to into details about what everybody
already knows about. In fact I’ll make this short and sweet so we can go on with the action. We are here tonight to make damned sure that the “EE” stays
out of each other’s matches, just like I said before it won’t happen and I mean that. And how can I be so sure it won’t happen…well, let’s put it this
way Jonny ain’t in our ring gear for nothing. And before you ask, no we don’t have permission to do what we came to do and we don’t care. It’s like Chad’s
been saying it’s time REBEL banded together to fight back against the Extreme Elite and if the Show is willing to lead then the Bluegrass BadAss and the
Bluegrass Heart-Throb are willingly to follow. So Chad, Billy, and MacCulloch y’all just have to worry about your opponents in the ring tonight. That being
said Jonny, Lynds let’s go get ready.

My Old Kentucky Home starts playing again as the BGM v2.0 leave the ring and head back to the locker-room to get ready for a fight if not a match.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit. The winner of this match will receive a future Carolinas Title
shot.

“Pulse of the Maggots” by Slipknot queues up and from the back walks Jack Steele, to a sort of blank reaction. The Rebel Pro fans don’t know what to think
about him.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first from Edmonton Alberta Canada, he stands at six feet two inches and weighed in at two hundred and ten pounds… “THE MASTER
OF DISASTER” JACK STEELE!

Still no reaction, none at all the Rebel fans will reserve their judgement for his later actions. Jack climbs into the ring not paying any attention to
the crowd, but intent on winning his first match here in Rebel Pro.

“Shadow of the Season” by Screaming Trees queues up and the fans begin to boo immediately. They have never seen this man here in Rebel Pro but may have
seen him in other promotions. But either way, they didn’t like his manager’s words this past week.

JENNY JERSEY: From London England, he stands at six feet two inches and weighs in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds. He is escorted to the ring by Fantastic
Andy Strickland… DEREK STEPHEN TAYLOR!

No cheers, just boos for the British Technician as him and his manager make their way to the ring and into the squared circle. Fantastic Andy holds the
ropes for Taylor as he wipes the grime off the bottom of his boots on the apron and gets into the ring. Fantastic Andy gets off the apron and holds his
potted plant near.

“Essence of Wounds” by Lamented Souls queues up and the crowd cheers a bit for this newcomer. Some of them might remember his former federation, but the
cheers are mainly coming for him kicking his drug addiction. Derrick Daze walks from the back with a look of determination on his face.

JENNY JERSEY: From Jefferson City, Missouri he stands at five feet ten inches and weighs in at one hundred and eighty-five pounds… DERRICK DAZE!

Derrick makes his way down to ringside and rolls under the bottom rope to stand in a corner awaiting the beginning of the match. He looks at his opponents
ready to fight if he has too, but content to wait on the opening bell.

“Stranglehold” by Ted Nugent queues up and the crowd goes ballistic. Calgary Jim walks from the back and looks to be shocked at the ovation, he blushes
slightly but not much of it is seen.

JENNY JERSEY: From Calgary Alberta Canada, he stands at six feet three inches and weighed in at two hundred and sixty-four pounds… CALGARY JIM!

The crowd is loving this guy because he is against NAPW. They like NAPW but doesn’t have enough bloodshed and hardcore action for their liking; most of
them anyways. Calgary Jim gets into the ring and looks at his four opponents, but seems to be concentrating on Jack Steele.

DING DING DING

The four men stand each in a corner staring at each other. The Rebel crowd is ready for either a fight or some wrestling. The four men are doing nothing.
Jack lunges for Jim, Derrick lunges for the other Derek. Two lockups and two battles of strengths. Taylor with a go behind into a German suplex, and Jack
Steele with a right hand to Jim’s temple. Jack with another right and Jim with a right hand of his own; these two are fighting in the corner. Derek Taylor
and Derrick Daze are locked up in a sort of technical match of their own. Daze with a side headlock on Taylor and the British technician with an untechnical
thumb to the eyes and a grin as he stands up to his feet. Taylor lifts Daze up to his own feet and slaps him across the face and into the corner. All four
men are fighting in a corner. Jack with a knife edge chop to the chest and Jim bends backwards over the top turnbuckle. Jack with a running start and Jim
with a back body drop up and over the ropes to the outside. Jack Steele lands in a crumpled heap on the concrete. Jim quickly follows him to the outside.
In the ring now Taylor with a face rake and a stiff kick to Daze’s right knee. Daze with a block on the kick and a knife edge chop to Taylor’s exposed throat.
Taylor clutches at his throat and Daze dives from the bottom rope with a flying clothesline taking the man from Britain down to the mat. The technician
knows how to brawl as well and these two are doing a great job of that. Daze with a right hand, Taylor with a right of his own. They are rolling around
on the canvas just throwing punches. The crowd is loving it, yeah they like a technical match, but they want fighting and that is exactly what they are
getting. Daze with a effective uppercut to Taylor who has rolled on top of him. Taylor falls to the side and Daze rolls him on over and they spill to the
outside and on the concrete.

On the outside of the ring Jim has picked up Jack Steele Irish whipping him into the hard metal ring post. Jack’s forehead bounces off the metal with a
thunk right into a full nelson slam by Calgary Jim. The crowd is behind Jim, they don’t like NAPW much either, too technical for these blood thirsty savages.
Jim is standing over Jack’s unconscious body when Jack hits Jim in the back of the knee and Calgary Jim stumbles forward over Jack. Jim is falling, having
been caught off-guard, and falls right onto Jack’s uplifted knee. The force of the blow causes Jim to stand back up and allows Jack get back up to his
knees. Rapid fire right and left hand combo into Jim’s midsection, doubling him over. Jack stands up and delivers a standing dropkick to the top of Jim’s
head forcing him backwards into the metal guardrailing.

On the other side of the ring Daze with a right hand to Taylor, he blocks it delivering a lifted knee into Daze’s manhood; the furry of fists stops as Daze
clutches at his hurting balls. Taylor rolls him over to his back and digs under the ring, Fantastic Andy taps him on the shoulder and Taylor looks up ready
to throw a punch. Fantastic Andy hands him a piece of chain that Taylor begins to wrap around the unprotesting Daze. Taylor begins to choke the life out
of the rehabilitated Derrick Daze. Daze begins to drum his heels on the concrete and flails his hands wildly behind him trying to break the hold. His thumb
makes contact with Taylor’s eyes and the chain is loosened, but the links have dug into his skin leaving a vicious red mark on his skin. Taylor is holding
his eyes, trying to wipe the water out of his face and Andy hands him a kleenex for the job to be done better. Daze is up clotheslining Taylor to the ground.
Andy begins to back away, but Daze is following him, Andy threatens the plotted plant, but Daze seems unaffected. Taylor is up and has gotten a steel chair
from ringside, he stalks behind Daze. From around the corner Calgary Jim is running, having been Irish whipped by Jack Steele, and nails Taylor with an
opportunistic clothesline. The clothesline causes Taylor to fall into Daze, causing Daze to fall into Fantastic Andy Strickland. Taylor, Daze, and Andy
are all on the ground.

Jim looks to be pleased with himself at making the best out of a bad situation, he picks up the steel chair. *WHAM!* Jack Steele using some steel and nails
Calgary Jim with a wrench used to set up the ring; Jim goes down in a heap. Daze is getting back up to his feet and Jack nails him with the wrench as well,
Daze goes down in a crumpled heap as well, blood trickling down his neck. Jack stands over the fallen Daze, steel chain wrapped around his throat and he
begins to choke quickly, his face turning a scary shade of red. He swings the wrench backwards, Taylor ducks it. He swings again and again Taylor ducks
it. Jack is beginning to lose the fight to stay vertical and falls to one knee; his other knee. Taylor is tightening the chain around the neck, is he trying
to kill Jack Steele? *THWACK!* Jim nails Taylor in the back with a steel chair, again, and the chain is loosened. Taylor falls to the concrete and Jack
Steele is on his hands and knees trying to get his breath. *THWACK!* a chair shot to the back of Steele’s body. Blood is trickling down Jim’s face and
the back of his neck from the wrench shot from Jack only moments earlier.

Daze rolls Taylor into the ring, but Jim catches his ankle before he can roll in himself. Daze gets out looking pissed off at this victory being taken away
from him. Daze with a right hand to Jim, one right back from Jim. These two good guys are going at blows both wanting the win in their first match here
in Rebel Pro. Meanwhile, Jack Steele has gotten into the ring and lifts Derek Stephen Taylor up to his feet. On the outside Daze and Jim are still trading
fists like this is a fight in a schoolyard, neither man giving an inch and neither man really gaining any inches either. Inside the ring, Jack throws some
right hands into Taylor’s face and lifts him onto the top turnbuckle for a top rope superplex. He jumps off with the Power Drop onto the mat. He covers.
One… Two…– Daze and Calgary Jim both leap in to stop the count. Jack is groggy from the double break up that Jim and Daze did to him, but that quickly
turns to anger as he tries for a double clothesline. Double back body drop and Jack is sent to the mat; he rolls over and goes for another. Another double
back body drop, him falling across the still unconscious body of Taylor. Daze and Jim look at each other and actually give each other a high five. Then,
they begin to trade fists again. Daze with a side headlock, Jim with a side slam onto Daze. Jim goes for a quick cover.

One… Tw– Jack with a stomp to the head, breaking it up quickly. Taylor is up now and sees an opportunity to hurt someone in Derrick Daze. Taylor whips
Daze into the ropes, Fantastic Andy Strickland there with the potted plant smashing it into the back of Daze’s head. Jim with a boot to Jack’s gut and
the Jim Jam. Calgary makes the cover.

One…

Daze falls into the waiting arms of Taylor… British Pound!

Two…

Taylor spins around and dives for to break up the pin.

Three!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the opening match and getting a shot at the Carolinas title… CALGARY JIM!

The crowd is wild for this match or either they are wild for the next match; either way, this crowd is wild! Jenny stands beside the ring getting ready
to introduce the next match, but after last week, is leery of getting interrupted again; she decides it is ok. She climbs into the ring, much to the enjoyment
of the male fans in the crowd. She seems to notice as she smiles and smoothes down her Rebel Pro shirt and tight blue jeans.

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“Lonely Train” by Black stone Cherry ambushed the corridors of the Grady Cole Center once again as the swindling duo of Chris Sparx and Mark Kingston enter
the building in Charlotte. The crowd actually seems to be enjoying their presence, to the surprise of the Soldiers of the Apocalypse. A chorus of boos
are heard, but not as many as usual.

Mark Kingston, the mutton chops and bullet-proof vest in full effect, slowly lifts his legs over the top rope and snatches the microphone away from Jenny
Jersey, who is still upset from the interrupting affair at REBEL Underground and sporting a frown. Chris Sparx makes his way up the ring steps and into
the ring, joining Kingston in the center.

The crowd begins chanting, some for the Soldiers of the Apocalypse and other against them, but their chanting nevertheless. Kingston begins to speak, but
smirks when the crowd becomes ravenous in disrespect. Finally, after a moment to cool his jets, Kingston begins.

MARK KINGSTON: Last week, we managed to dethrone the team called The Young Leons. Last week we also managed to dilute them so much that they even had to
turn on one another and all of their happy little fans were so outraged. Well, let me be the first to tell you, life isn’t fair. You all do not get what
your want in the end because your too afraid or too weak to take it!

Immediately the building fills will boos and Kingston and Sparx smile, revealing their true hatred for the beings. Kingston lets out a laugh that further
enrages the fans, but eventually they manage to die down enough for Mark to continue.

MARK KINGSTON: You see, you guys have been on the wrong side all along. We paid out the dues and The Young Leons paid theirs. Unfortunately for them, their
dues were in the red and they had to be destroyed. Yet, do not fear, because the better and more dominant tag team stands before you tonight!

Before the crowd can begin again, Kingston hands the microphone to Chris Sparx, who immediately begins on his own rant.

CHRIS SPARX: Look guys, I know it can be tough, but grow some damn balls and get over your puny little selves! We are the only chance you have at survival
and we are the only way you will ever make it out of the apocalypse alive. It is coming, do not think wrong, because it truly is.

The crowd is not buying into their crap at all and is making their opinions known tonight. The few fans who formerly cheered during their entrance have
also began booing the Soldiers and no one in the Grady Cole Center is happy.

CHRIS SPARX: I know, I know, you need proof. So tonight, we will give you that proof. Last week, Nick Everhardt and Mikey Massacre were dominant in their
match, but they failed. On the other hand, we did not. So tonight, we will prove to you that an apocalypse is coming by destroying the Everhardt-Massacre
alliance forever and once again establish ourselves as the dominant tag team in the entire world!

Sparx suddenly drops the microphone and the audience riots, a few fans attempting to jump the barricade, but security manages to drop and dispose of them
before they can make an appearance. Inside the ring, Soldiers of the Apocalypse are raising their arms in triumph, Mark’s sunglasses glittering off the
bright lights. Finally, they exit the ring and walk to the back amongst a chorus of boos and flying trash. Jenny leans up from the corner she was in and
picks up the microphone from the canvas.

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The REBEL crowd begins to stir as they eagerly watch officials place small metal buckets under each one of the bottom turnbuckles. It doesn’t take a brain
surgeon to figure out what’s in each of those buckets.

The ever lovely ring announcer steps into the ring and smiles as she speaks into the house mic.

JENNY JERSEY: This next match is your 10,000 thumbtack match and it is for the REBEL World Heavyweight Championship!

The raucous REBEL crowd explodes at the thought of the upcoming violence!

“Alcohol” by Dropkick Murphys hits the speakers and the crowd turns up the heat for the man who emerges from the back.

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to the ring first, he hails from Lenox, GA and weighs in at two-hundred and fifty pounds, he is a former REBEL World Champion, “THE
RAGIN’ REDNECK” BUBBA J!

Bubba J ambles down to ringside ignoring the fans along the way. He passes a fan who screams “BUBBA YOU SUCK!!!” at the top of her lungs. Bubba J gives
her the white trash middle finger and climbs into the ring. Bubba J inspects the bucket nearest to him and smiles.

“The Art of Dying” by Gojira blasts through the speakers and the crowd erupts!

JENNY JERSEY: And introducing the REBEL World Champion, he hails from Calgary, Alberta by way of Windsor, Ontario and weighs in at two-hundred and forty-one
pounds… “SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

Billy steps out from the back and gets a hero’s ovation from the crowd. His rabbit is absent but he’s got the REBEL World Title clasped tightly in his hand.
He storms down towards the ring and Bubba J rolls out to meet him!

Billy drops the Championship belt to the ground and catches Bubba J coming in with a stiff right hand! The referee calls for the bell as the two men trade
rights and lefts in the aisle way!

DING DING DING

A rake to the face from Billy and Bubba J is momentarily blinded! The Champ grabs his challenger and slings him over the guardrail and into the crowd! Security
rushes in and shoves the fans away from where Bubba J landed. Kryenik climbs over the railing and reaches down to pull Bubba to his feet. Bubba J grabs
a cup of beer sitting next to him, whirls around and splashes it into the face of Kryenik. Bubba J gets up and rushes Billy crushing him against the guard
rail with a shoulder tackle.

Heavy right hand to the skull of Billy. Another rocks back the champs head. Bubba J walks away from the stunned Kryenik and picks up a metal folding chair.
He turns to smack Billy with it, but it gets kicked back into his face from the angry champion! Billy rips the chair away from Bubba J and cracks it across
the skull of the challenger! Bubba J staggers back and takes another brutal chair shot to the head! Kryenik steps away from Bubba J, measures him and takes
a running shot at the Ragin’ Redneck. CRUNK! Bubba J is knocked off his feet and he tumbles backwards over a row of chairs! Billy hands the dented chair
to a lucky fan, kicks away the pile of chairs Bubba J knocked over and pulls the former champ up to his feet. Bubba J digs a thumb into the eye of Billy
causing a break. Scoop and a slam onto the hard floor from Bubba J!

Bubba J shakes his head to try and clear the cobwebs as Kryenik lays on the floor clutching his back. With a smirk, Bubba J starts to pushes the chairs
into a pile. Kryenik is getting to his feet and takes a boot to the side of the head that puts him back on the floor. Bubba J continues to pile chair together
and turns to pull Billy up when he’s satisfied that his mountain of chairs is sufficient. Bubba has Billy up to his feet and goes for a suplex! Billy blocks
it! Again Bubba tries for the suplex and again it’s blocked! Billy spins around with Bubba J and hits his own suplex onto the mountain of chairs! Bubba
J screams out in pain as he crashes through the chairs and smacks off the floor. Billy knocks some of the chairs off of Bubba and begins to rain down hard
right hands onto the challenger!

Bubba J is pulled to his feet and is lead towards the guardrail to where Billy tosses him over. Kryenik climbs over after him and tosses back the ring apron.
With a loud cheer Kryenik pulls out a table from under the ring! Billy positions the table as a bridge. One end resting on the ring apron and the other
on the edge of the guardrail. Billy turns around to grab Bubba but the damn redneck is ready for him by nailing a lowblow! Bubba J grabs an arm and whips
Kryenik into the ring steps! With Billy laying on the floor dazed, Bubba J reaches into the ring and grabs one of the metal buckets! With a loud cheer
Bubba J splashes the bucketful of tacks across the table! Billy is getting back to his feet and Bubba J advances on him, bucket in hand. Kick to the gut
of Bubba J! Billy wrenches the bucket away from Bubba and smacks it across the head of the redneck!

Billy tosses away the dented bucket, grabs Bubba J and rolls him into the ring. Kryenik slides inside and pulls Bubba J to his feet. Bubba J is shot into
the ropes and takes creamy taste of Hot Salvation! Kryenik walks over to a near corner, grabs a bucket and dumps its contents of tacks onto the mat! Bubba
J is pulling himself to his feet when he’s grabbed and shot into the ropes once more. Back body drop onto the pile of tacks! The crowd groans as Bubba
J springs to his feet, his back covered with dozens of sharp gleaming tacks. Bubba J spins around and walks into a scoop slam back onto the tacks! Bubba
J rolls out of the ring and the crowd is going nuts! Billy slides out and clubs Bubba J from behind with a forearm across the back.

Bubba J drops to his knees but never stops trying to pull the tacks from his back and forearms. Again Kryenik throws back the ring apron and this time pulls
out a baseball bat covered with barbed wire! Bubba J sees Kryenik out of the corner of his eye and tackles him to the floor with a modified spear. Bubba
J straddles Billy, pulls the barbed wire baseball bat from his hand and grinds it across the face of the champion! Kryenik screams in pain as his forehead
is sliced open by the sharp barbs. Blood pours like a faucet from Billy and Bubba J finally pulls off of him. Billy sits up and a pool of blood runs down
his face and onto his chest. Bubba J steps behind him and again grinds the barbed wire into the head of Kryenik! Bubba J is actually laughing as the barbs
slice apart Billy. Bubba J tosses the barbed wire bat into the ring, pulls Kryenik to his feet and rolls him into the ring.

Bubba J slides into ring and pulls a bloody Kryenik to his feet. Bubba J hoists Billy up onto his shoulder and nails a running powerslam onto the tacks!
This time it’s Billy who is writhing in pain as his back is covered in the sharp tacks! Bubba J actually goes for the first cover of the match!

One!

Two!

Billy kicks out! Bubba doesn’t seem to mind though. He gets to his feet and pulls Billy up with him. Right hand from Billy! Another right hand from Billy
staggers a surprised Bubba J! A third right hand causes Bubba J to releases his grip on the champion! A bloody Kryenik hits the ropes. Spinebuster from
Bubba J!

One!

Two!

Thr-NO!!

Kryenik kicks out at the last second!

This time Bubba J does look shocked. He gets to his feet and heads towards another metal bucket full of tacks. Kryenik is slowly getting to his feet as
Bubba J advances on him. Bubba dumps out the tacks in front of Billy and tosses the bucket out into the crowd. Bubba J grabs Billy’s head and attempts
to hit a piledriver! Billy blocks it and drops to a knee. Bubba J is back dropped to the mat by Billy! Kryenik scoops up a handful of tacks, turns around
and shoves them into the mouth of the challenger! A right hand from Billy and a mouthful of tacks fly out of a bloody mouth of Bubba J! Billy grabs Bubba
and leads him over towards the side of the ring where the tack covered table has been set up. Billy gets under Bubba J and hoists him up onto the top turnbuckle.
Billy wipes away blood that’s pooling into his eyes and then climbs up to meet Bubba J!

Both men teeter on the top of the turnbuckle and it looks like Kryenik is trying to suplex Bubba J from the top rope out onto the table outside. Headbutt
from Bubba J! Another headbutt and blood flies everywhere! Suddenly the crowd gasps as BOTH men fall from the top rope and smash through the tack covered
table! A huge “Holy Shit!” chant erupts as both men lay motionless under the remains of the table. The referee rolls out of the ring and pulls away table
debris as both men lay prone on the floor. Several moments go by before they the two start to move and it’s Bubba J who came out of the fall for the better.
He looks at Billy (who is laying under him) and smiles. Tacks are embedded in his forehead. Bubba J slowly gets up and drags Billy up with him. Kryenik
is shoved into the ring and is followed in by Bubba J. Bubba drapes an arm across Billy as the referee counts.

One!

Two!

Thr-No!!

Billy gets a shoulder up!

Bubba J shouts obscenities at the referee for a “slow count” and then gets to his feet. Bubba J pulls Kryenik to his feet and goes for his Trailer Park
Trash! Kryenik shoves him off into the ropes and drops him with a hooking clothesline! Kryenik looks to have gained a second wind as he drops a leg across
the throat of Bubba J! Billy wipes blood out of his eyes and then pulls a screwdriver out of his boot! Bubba J tries to block Billy but is a second to
late as Kryenik jabs the screwdriver into the flesh of Bubba J’s forehead! Billy is digging the screwdriver into the forehead of Bubba J and the blood
is flowing freely. Bubba J manages to wrestle away the screwdriver from Kryenik but the champ is far from done. Kryenik rolls Bubba J onto his belly and
rubs his face on a mat covered with tacks!

Billy gets to his feet and stumbles over towards the corner. As Billy pulls himself up to the top turnbuckle, a bloody and tack covered Bubba J rolls over
onto his back. Diving headbutt from Billy onto The Ragin’ Redneck! A cover!

One!

Two!

Bubba J kicks out!

The crowd deflates as they were sure Billy had the match won. Billy shakes his head and blood spatters the mat around him. Billy grabs Bubba J and starts
to pull him to his feet. Trailer Park Trash! The crowd goes nuts as The Ragin’ Redneck hit the finisher from nowhere! Bubba J rolls Billy over and drapes
an arm over him.

One!

Two!

Three!

The crowd is stunned! Bubba J rolls away from Billy and lays on the mat bloodied and tack covered!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the 10,000 tack match and the NEEEEEEEEEEEEW REBEL World Heavyweight Champion…”The Ragin’ Redneck” Bubba J!

The referee lays the Championship belt next to Bubba J and he pulls it close to him. Billy tries to sit up but collapses back down to the mat.

Bubba J is once again the face of REBEL. Bubba J stands, the title belt in hand, and raises it high up over his head. He hits the corner and raises the
belt high up for the crowd, who does anything but cheer. He climbs down and out of the ring and over to a fan at ringside who was not booing and the fan
hands him a beer, the redneck drains it in one swallow as he stares into the ring at Billy Kryenik.

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, due to the thumbtack match previously, we are going to take a five minute intermission to clean up the debris from
this match.

The cleanup crew hurries down to ringside to begin cleaning up the tacks and other debris from the World Title match. Over the speakers, “Paradise City”
by Guns N Roses play.

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The lovely Jenny Jersey climbs into the ring as “Puppet” by Thousand Foot Krutch plays through out The Grady Cole Center, the ring now cleaned up.

JENNY JERSEY: This match is scheduled for one fall introducing first from Parts Unknown, standing six foot tall and weighing two-hundred and fourteen pounds
…RILEY VEGAS!

Boos rain down on the arrogant Vegas as he makes his way to the ring. He seems to enjoy this response and as he gets to the ring, and after giving Jenny
the eyes, Riley badmouths the crowd as he awaits his opponent. “Puppet” is replaced by “Dope” by Paranoia as Dextro makes his way down the ramp to a decent
reaction from the crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent from a local boxcar He stands at five feet four inches and weighs one hundred twenty-seven pounds… DEXTRO!

Dextro sprints down to the ring and slides in under the ropes.

Right away Vegas is on the attack stomping on him as the boos rain down. However, Vegas finds his dominance is short lived as Dextro makes it to his feet
and responds with several punches of his own that rocks the bigger Vegas. Dextro throws Riley into the ropes and meets him with a clothesline as he rebounds.
Dex follows up with a few stomps of his own to the fallen Vegas. Dextro helps Vegas to his feet and for his trouble gets a Vegas effect. As Dextro is on
the mat Riley gloats to the crowd. That is a mistake as Dextro is back on his feet and as Vegas turns around, he is planted with a Dexplex. Dextro runs
to the nearest corner and climbs the turnbuckle and launches off with a Dexsault. Dextro covers Vegas.

Referee John Smith drops to the mat to make a count…

ONE…

TWO…

Vegas kicks out and regains his feet. Dex is back on the attack and following a kick in the gut puts down Vegas with a Dexdriver. Vegas is helpless on the
mat as Dextro follows up with a Legdrop. Dextro pulls up Vegas and sends him into the ropes again and catches him with another Dexplex and follows that
up with a Dexsplash. the crowd seems to be getting behind the unlikely Dextro. Riley’s back up and is met with a vicious forearm shot by Dex. Vegas is
reeling as Dex lays into him. Vegas stops Dextro by putting a finger in his eye. As Dex stumbles around blindly, Riley grabs him and sends him into the
ropes and runs to the other ropes hits them himself and catches Dex with a Springboard Spinning Heel Kick. Dex goes down and Riley covers. Here’s the count…
ONE…

TWO…

Dextro kicks out and quickly regains his feet. He beats Vegas up and hits him with a spear. Dextro rains rights to Vegas’s temple. Dextro “helps” Vegas
to his feet and puts him back down with a scoop slam. Vegas crotchshots Dex and then hit’s the ropes to charge Dextro but Dex hit’s a dropkick that puts
down Vegas again. Dex pulls Vegas and knees him in the gut and plants him with a DDT. Dextro quickly follows up with a stomp to the back of Riley’s head.
The fans are really getting behind Dextro as he pounds on the arrogant Vegas. Dex drags Vegas to his feet and lays in several more vicious forearm shots
to his opponents head again. Riley teeters as Dex clotheslines him down. As Vegas falls Dextro quickly grabs his legs and ties him up in his version of
the Texas Cloverleaf that he calls “Pump It”. Vegas fights and tries to claw his way to the ropes but Dextro leans back hard with all of his one hundred
and twenty-seven pounds. Vegas yells out more in frustration than pain but still can’t get out of the wiry Dextro’s grip. Finally after struggling Vegas
gives in and taps out.

JENNY JERSEY: And here is your winner by submission…DEXTRO!

The crowd is loving it and as Dextro is lying there in frustration and a big amount of pain, Dextro begins to remove his boots, Dextro wants his shoes.
Riley kicks backwards and Dextro gets out of the ring, still without any shoes, but closer, so much closer this time.

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12 Stone’s ‘Anthem for the Underdog’ echoes thru the Grady Cole Center and the fans are getting ready to witness some more blood shed as Jenny Jersey makes
climbs back into the ring as the ‘Bird of Prey’ makes his way down the entrance ramp…

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first from British Columbia, Canada… weighing in at two-hundred and thirty-pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

Little pop from the fans as they have yet to make up their minds about the man from Canada. The crowd goes silent for just a minute before breaking into
jeers as ‘Refuse to be Denied’ by Anthrax starts up and Cash makes his way up the ramp.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent! From Boston, Massachusetts… weighing in at two-hundred and forty-seven pounds, he is CA$H!

The fans are letting Cash have it. One thing for sure, Cash hasn’t made no friends in the Carolinas… especially not by trying to join the Extreme Elite.
Even if that didn’t work out for him.

The action starts before Cash even makes it to the ring as Venar greets Cash with a baseball slide right in the face to kick off the action. Referee Jimmy
Johnson calls for the bell and this match is now officially off as Cash retaliates with a big right hand knocking Venar to the ground before getting hit
in the head by a rogue popcorn box via one of the fan. Cash turns around and smirks at the fan before turning his attention back to his opponent. But the
Bird of Prey use this time to regroup and catches Cash with a standing dropkick into the security barrier. The fans push Cash back up and Venar busts him
open with the ring bell. Cash is bleeding but he is still fighting. Trying to live by the title of his theme song he isn’t going to be denied at least
night yet as he catches Venar with a right jab and another.

Cash is starting to get some momentum here as he rams the Bird of Prey’s head into the announcer’s table. Referee Jimmy Johnson is trying to get some control,
trying to get both men into the ring but it’s no use. Cash slingshots the Bird of Prey into the steel steps before climbing into the ring and just waiting.
The fans are getting annoyed by Cash just waiting for Venar to get back to his feet and climb to his ring. Finally Venar makes his way into the ring and
is meet with a drop kick for his trouble. Cash get him into a boston crab and just sits back. Jimmy Johnson checks on Venar but he ain’t ready to call
it a day just yet. Venar is trying to reach the ropes and finally does as Johnson calls for the break. Both men are on their feet now trading chops and
right hands. Both men are bleeding. Cash from his head where the ring bell busted him open, Venar just over his left eye where Cash caught him just right.
Neither man will go down finally out of frustration the Bird of Prey digs his thumb into the open cut of Cash and focuses him down to his knees before
sliding out of the ring. Venar reaches out from under the Rebel ring and brings out not one but two tables as the fans go nuts. Cash has managed to get
back to his feet and just as the Bird of Prey stands up one of the 8 foot tables he gets dropkicked through it.

Both men sustained a lot of damage via the high risk move but somehow the Bird of Prey is back to his feet first but Cash isn’t far behind as both men exchange
punches again before Venar reaches back under the ring and gets a steel chair and cracks Cash up side the head with it. Venar then tosses the chair in
the ring. Then drapes a table up and sets it up center ring. Before pulling Cash up by his hair. Cash still has some fight in him as he surprises the Bird
of Prey with a kick to the knee and a stiff uppercut that floors Venar. Cash then attempts a figure four but the Bird of Prey wouldn’t have any of that
as he grabs the chair and delivers a blow to Cash stomach before catching him with a DDT. The Bird of Prey has surprised the fans with his tactics as he
is using a high flyer but tonight he has relied more on weapons then anything else while Cash has seems to hold a little back tonight like he is trying
to take it easy on the Bird of Prey. But no of that really matters as Venar catches Cash with a standing moonsault. Venar sits Cash on to the table and
climbs the ropes he signals for the SMW. If he lands this it is all over.

SPREAD! MY! WINGS! THE COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner… the Bird of Prey!

BoP celebrates a big win. Another win like that and he could be in line for a shot at Carolinas gold! Ca$h skulks out of the ring and vanishes…

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match will be a tag team match, scheduled for one fall!

“There she stood in the street
Smiling from her head to her feet
I said ‘Hey, what is this’
Now baby, maybe she’s in need of a kiss”

“All Right Now” by Free cues up. Mikey Massacre, steel chair in hand, emerges from the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Albuquerque, New Mexico, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty-five pounds… MIKEY MASSACRE!

He appears appropriately medicated, waving his steel chair around and banging his chest like the Mikey we all know and love. He sings along with the song
and so do the fans who are cheering madly for one of their favorite REBEL superstars. Mikey seems to be taking longer than normal, soaking up the cheers
before entering the ring.

“Protest The Hero” cues up. The fast, heavy drums signal the one and only Nick Everhardt, who emerges.

JENNY JERSEY: His tag team partner, from Houston, Texas, weighing in at two-hundred and twenty-seven pounds… NICK EVERHARDT!

Everhardt’s chest is taped up from his attack the week prior. The right side of his face is heavily bruised and there is a bandage on the top of his forehead.
Despite this, he looks focused and determined, acknowledging the fans, but keeping his eyes and mind focused on the match ahead.

“Big train rolling down the line
Makes me lonely
Sometimes I wish to ride away
Sometimes I want to ride away
Yeah”

“Lonely Train” by Black Stone Cherry hits the speakers as Chris Sparx and Mark Kingston emerge from the curtain.

Jenny Jersey looks angrily out at the curtains. Reluctantly, she speaks into the microphone. She might hate them for briefly kidnapping her, but she has
a job to do.

JENNY JERSEY: Their opponents… introducing first, from Richmond, Virginia… MARK KINGSTON! His team partner, from Batavia, New York… CHRIS SPARX! At
a combined weight of four-hundred and eighty-seven pounds, they are… THE SOLDIERS OF THE APOCALYPSE!

They’re clad in their usual bullet-proof vests with their name on both their back and their ass. They’re both wearing sunglasses as they proceed to the
ring, debating the coming of the apocalypse with the booing fans. They enter the ring and begin pointing and mocking Everhardt. Everhardt looks about ready
to start the match before the ringing of the bell, but Mikey, who is still holding his steel chair, holds him back. He asks Jenny for the microphone. She
hands it to him, gives the Soldiers a dirty look, then exits the ring.

MIKEY: Thanks, Jenny. Hold on, everyone. I know you are all looking forward to this match, but I gotta say some things first.

MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY! MIKEY!

MIKEY: Nick, I see you standing right there, your chest taped up, bruises all over your face, and I think to myself… who could have done this? Who is
smart enough, crafty enough to sneak attack Nick Everhardt? Truth be told, I don’t know many people capable of it. Of course there’s the obvious culprits,
the Soldiers of the Apocalypse.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

MIKEY: They claim they did it. ‘The End is Near’ was written on your face and all over the locker room. Fits their gimmick real well, doesn’t it?

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

MIKEY: However, it reminds me too much of fifth grade when Tim Gray, classmate of mine, was blamed for writing ‘Tim Gray Is Here’ on the bathroom wall in
crayon. One teacher accused him, the other instantly defended him because no one – even a fifth grader – would be so stupid as to write their own name.
So, Soldiers, I know you’re devious and all that – Kingston here poisoned me, for Chrissakes – but did you two attack Everhardt from behind? I don’t think
so.

Are you smart and crafty enough to sneak up on Everhardt? Doubtful. Sparx, you’re light enough and quick enough… but Kingston is a lumbering oaf. Besides,
that night I saw you two in your lame ass three piece suits. Those dress shoes you were wearing after the event were way too loud to sneak up on Nick.
The question remains… why would you two accept credit for it if you didn’t do it? Well, why the hell not? It gives you an advantage going into this match
and the whole REBEL world was talking about it. Hell, you two probably wished you had done it. But, Soldiers… you didn’t. Sorry to ruin it for you guys.
The fans seem confused. They were pretty sure the Soldiers had done it too.

MIKEY: So, who’s left? Well, some pointed fingers at the Elite. Maybe they did it and tried to frame the Soldiers. But… why? Nick and I are off their
radar now. We’re not in tag title contention; Nick isn’t in World Title contention. Besides, they were busy that night taking care of Ca$h. Just doesn’t
fit.

The fans boo at the mention of the Elite. They aren’t convinced the Elite wouldn’t have done it.

MIKEY: So, Nick, who would do it? Who would attack you? Who would hate you so much to do this?

Mikey gets close to Everhardt, leaning in close. Everhardt shrugs – he doesn’t know either.

MIKEY: Who would be sneaky enough to hit you across the back of the head with a steel chair, knocking you to the ground?

Mikey raises his steel chair in the air, pointing to it with his head.

MIKEY: Who would be vicious enough to hit you REPEATEDLY until you were knocked out, so you wouldn’t be able to see him? WHO, NICK? WHO?

Everhardt’s mouth opens and his head tilts to the side as he thinks to himself…

MIKEY: ME! ME, NICK! IT WAS ME! AND YOU WANNA KNOW WHY, NICK? YOU WANNA KNOW WHY? I’LL TELL YOU WHY! YOU -

Everhardt looks in complete shock at first. But as Mikey yells, as his spit flies in his face, Everhardt’s shock turns to anger.

POW!

Everhardt socks Mikey in the side of the face. The fans are unsure how to react.

DING DING DING

Mikey has dropped the steel chair. He and Everhardt are exchanging lefts and rights in the middle of the ring. The bell has rung, though… the match is
still on. Sparx and Kingston look at each other, shrug, then pounce on their opponents. Sparx is throwing right hands at Everhardt while Kingston does
the same to Mikey. Sparx punches Everhardt into the corner, where he slumps into the corner. Now he’s stomping away at his RIBS!

Meanwhile, Kingston sends Mikey off of the ropes. Kingston lowers his head for a back body drop but Mikey capitalizes with a swinging neckbreaker. Mikey
gets up quickly and runs over to Sparx who he attacks from behind. Back Suplex! Now Mikey stands up and looks out at the fans. Some are cheering, some
are booing but most are confused. He smiles at them… then begins STOMPING on the RIBS!

Now it’s unanimous… BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

Mikey looks out at the fans and tells them how he feels with both middle fingers extended in the air. Then he continues stomping a hole! The Soldiers are
both getting to their feet. Kingston grabs Mikey’s steel chair. He slams it across the back of Mikey! Mikey turns around… only to feel it across the
forehead! Kingston hands his partner the the steel chair, then drags Mikey into the middle of the ring. Sparx, steel chair in hand, is off of the ropes…
Sparx Star Press with the chair!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Kingston picks Mikey up quickly. His eyes are closed and he’s wobbling… APOCALYPSE NOW! APOCALYPSE NOW! The Soldiers’ FINISHER! Sparx with a cover!

ONE!

TWO

THREE!

NO!

NO!

EVERHARDT GOT BACK TO HIS FEET AND DROPPED AN ELBOW TO BREAK IT UP! Even though his tag team partner viciously assaulted him, Nick Everhardt does NOT want
to lose a match! The fans are going berserk!

EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT!

Everhardt gets up, clutching his ribs. Kingston is on him immediately with rights and lefts. He throws him off of the ropes. Big Boot caught by Everhardt.
He spins Kingston around. Lariat of his own! He’s up quickly but Sparx is on him now. He pushes him back into the corner. And he runs his SHOULDER into
the RIBS of EVERHARDT! AGAIN! He goes for a third time… but Everhardt manages a SUNSET FLIP!

ONE!

TWO!

THR – MIKEY BREAKS IT! His own tag team partner!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Nick is back to his feet. He throws Mikey to the outside. He’s going to try to win this match himself… despite it basically being three-on-one. Sparx
is upon him with a kick to the gut. A fist. They lock up. Sparx with the initial advantage. He pulls through into a headlock, cinching it. Everhardt with
an elbow to the gut. Sparx moves onto his leg, tripping Everhardt into an ankle lock. Everhardt kicks him away, then is up to his feet. Lock-up… no.
Everhardt with a double-leg takedown, sprawl from Sparx. Sparx flattens Everhardt to the ground, spins, half nelsons him over. He stands up and quickly
drops a knee across the forehead of Everhardt. Everhardt tries to get up but Sparx is behind him, digging his knee into his back and pulling on his arms.
Everhardt is screaming in pain… which is made worse when Kingston runs off of the ropes and sends his big boot into Everhardt’s face!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Nick is rolling on the side of the ring, holding his face. His bandage has come off and his wound is open. Mikey is still on the outside. He pulls Nick
out with him. And he’s got something in his hand… what is it? It’s SALT! He throws it in Everhardt’s FACE! In his WOUND!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

Everhardt is screaming, holding his face. Mikey with a punch. Another. A third! And here comes Chris Sparx… Suicide Plancha onto both of them! Kingston
makes his way out of the ring. He goes right for Everhardt, who is visibly in a great deal of pain. He picks him up. Throws his head into the announcer’s
table! Then rams it into the ring post! Sparx is getting to his feet. Kingston signals him over. Kingston grabs Everhardt… Wheelbarrow Facebuster! RIGHT
INTO A CUTTER FROM SPARX!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Everhardt is not moving. The Soldiers go over to Mikey, who is laying next to the one ring, one arm underneath it. They go to pick him up… but Mikey is
ready with a frying pan!

BAM!

BAM!

Both Soldiers are stumbling about, dizzy. He drops the pan. Mikey with a T-Bone Suplex to Sparx! SAME TO KINGSTON! Is that his way of mocking Everhardt…
by using his ‘Everplexes?’ He got his Mannyplex from his last great feud with Manny X… now’s got the Everplex! Now Mikey is hunting Everhardt who is
still unmoving. He’s about to pick him up when he gets an idea. He goes under the ring and pulls out a table. He begins setting it up just as Everhardt
is beginning to stir. He grabs Nick’s head. He’s going to powerbomb him through the table!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

Mikey hoists him up! But Nick slides down his back! He gets Mikey in a fireman’s carry… HARDT-BREAKER! HARDT-BREAKER!

EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT!

That took everything out of Everhardt as he is now breathing heavily, blood getting in his eyes, making it difficult to see. He has a hand on the guard
rail, trying to catch his breath. He doesn’t notice as the Soldiers help each other to their feet. They’re approaching him, setting up for… APOCALYPSE
NOW! ON THE OUTSIDE! The fans are booing hysterically. Sparx and Kingston look out at the crowd, taunting them, seemingly enjoying the hysteria they create.
They pick up Everhardt and roll him into the ring. They get into the ring slowly, confident in the fact they are about to win the match. The fans are pissed
- what chance did Everhardt ever have?

Sparx with a lateral press.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO!

MIKEY MASSACRE SAVES EVERHARDT AT THE LAST SECOND WITH A CHAIR HUCK FROM THE RING APRON! IT BOUNCES OFF SPARX’ HEAD AND FORCES HIM TO ROLL OFF OF EVERHARDT!
The Soldiers are PISSED! Kingston immediately runs at Mikey. He kicks him in his gut. Sparx joins him. Double Suplex over the ropes! They pick him up. Kingston
hoists him up. ASSISTED POWERBOMB TO THE OUTSIDE THROUGH THE TABLE!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Everhardt slowly getting to his feet. But he’s met by the Soldiers. Double Belly To Back Suplex! And… Kingston locks in the Kingston Clutch! While Sparx
repeatedly kicks him in the head!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

They release him. They pull him back up. APOCALYPSE NOW… AGAIN! Kingston with the Richmond Lariat… NO! NO! EVERHARDT WITH A DROP TOE HOLD SO THAT SPARX
ACCIDENTALLY GIVES HIS OWN PARTNER THE PANDEMONIUM! What a reversal to APOCALYPSE NOW!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Sparx is laying boots to Everhardt. Now he picks him up. FACE BOMB! NO! NO! Everhardt elbows out of it! Spins around! Waistlock! KOBASHI SPECIAL!

EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT!

Both men are out of it. Here comes Mikey! Everhardt must sense him because he quickly gets to his feet! As Mikey climbs between the ropes, Everhardt greets
him with a dropkick that sends him back to the outside! The fans pop like crazy! But Sparx is getting to his feet. And he has the steel chair! He charges
Everhardt!

CRACK!

Everhardt is back down. Now Spark is bringing him up top! Probably his Super Side Suplex! But Everhardt is fighting back! They are exchanging fists of fury
on the top-rope! Everhardt with a fist. Headbutt. Side elbow. Side elbow! HARDT-ATTACK! HARDT-ATTACK!

EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT!

Everhardt drapes an arm over Sparx! THIS IS IT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO!

MIKEY WITH THE MASSACRE TO THE BACK OF EVERHARDT! He throws Everhardt off and makes the cover on Sparx himself!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winners… MIKEY MASSACRE AND NICK EVERHARDT!

The Soldiers and Everhardt are both out of it. Mikey gets to his feet and allows the referee to raise his hand in victory. He looks out at the booing fans,
smiling, but when he realizes they are booing him to high hell, he lets go of the referee and gives them the double bird. Then he goes over to Everhardt
and pulls him up his arm and raises his arm in victory… but Everhardt fires with a fist! Another! Mikey returns it! They’re brawling now in the middle
of the ring! They roll out of the ring and continue brawling at ringside and all the way to the back.

This is FAR from OVER!

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, this next contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Fans Bring the Weapons Match for the REBEL Carolina’s Championship!
First…

“Scotland the Brave” blares over the loudspeakers in Charlotte to announce the arrival of the fan’s favorite guy, MacCulloch! Sporting a fresh white towel
around his shoulders and his always present sunglasses, Mac struts down to the ring, smacking the eager hands of the young fans looking to touch “greatness”.
JENNY JERSEY: He hails from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and weighed in tonight at two hundred and thirty seven pounds in total! He is… “THE CELTIC LEGEND”
MACCULLOCH!

Sliding under the ring, MacCulloch raises his arms to a cheer from the electric audience in Charlotte. A few signs are seen, one praising Mac and another
leisurely dissing “The Celtic Legend”.

Suddenly, “Car Bomb” by the Acacia Strain ambushes the speakers and the mood inside the Grady Cole Center turn from good to bad as the Carolina’s Champion,
Vincent Black, steps into the building to a chorus of boos. He is all smiles, but he is focuses solely on MacCulloch.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, from Glens Falls, New York, and weighing in tonight at three hundred and forty one pounds. He is the reigning and defending
REBEL Carolina’s Champion… VINCENT BLACK!

The crowd continues to boo and spit at the champion, who is openly carrying Ripper, Bubba J’s barbed wire wrapped baseball bat with thumbtacks glued onto
it, and the broken bottom of a beer bottle glued to the end of the bat’s barrel. Black raises the bat into the air as he walks onto the ring’s edge, like
a large predator stalking his prey.

DING DING DING

Mac jumps from the ring apron with a flying clothesline and Vincent, dropping Ripper, uses Mac’s momentum for a devastating DDT. Vincent chuckles as he
lifts Mac up to his feet, Irish whipping him into the guardrailing back first. Vincent follows with a stiff clothesline and Mac manages to back body drop
Vincent up and over. Vincent lands on his feet snatching a steel chair from up under a fan. *THWACK!* Vincent delivers a chair shot to the back of Mac’s
head. He turns to get a weapon from a fan, but the fan denies him the weapon, so Vincent continues with the chair. He steps over the railing and stalks
Mac delivering stiff shots with the chair and Mac falls to one knee; he grabs Ripper. Mac spins around catching the steel chair in the face, but catching
Vincent in the ribs with Ripper and tearing the flesh there.

Mac falls backwards against one side of the aisleway and Vincent falls to the side on the other side of the aisleway. Mac gets up to his feet, blood trickling
down his forehead and walks over to Vincent, who is getting up as well cradling his ribs. Mac with a boot to the ribs and Vincent rolls clutching at his
injured ribs. Mac pulls Vincent up to a kneeling position and unleashes rights and lefts into his face, pounding away with vigor and determination. Vincent
with a right, but Mac ducks underneath the blow. High knee lift into Vincent’s mouth and Mac pulls him on up to a vertical base, Irish whip across the
aisleway into the guardrail. Mac follows with a clothesline that nearly topples Vincent into that section of the crowd, but Vincent falls back down and
smiles through a bloody mouth at Mac. Vincent with another huge right hand and Mac once again, ducks underneath; he picks the steel chair up.

Backing up, he charges at Vincent slamming the chair into his face and toppling him into that section of the crowd. Mac asks a fan for a weapon and the
young lady hands him a frisbee with glass shards glued to the inside of the round surface. Mac looks at it, the young lady, and shrugs. He sets the chair
up and climbs into the seat, he leaps over the railing driving the frisbee into Vincent’s forehead. Mac gets the point when the young lady motions for
him to spin the gruesome weapon like a steering wheel into his flesh; Vincent screams out in pain, who wouldn’t? Mac tosses the weapon away and looks for
a steel chair, he is handed one by a fan and he brings it down in his midsection, driving what little wind was in Vincent out in a rush. Vincent rolls
over to his front and Mac brings down the chair on his back, Vincent is struggling up to his hands and knees, blood flowing freely down to the floor. Mac
swings again, but Vincent with a back elbow to Mac’s ankle, the Celtic Legend drops the chair and clutches at his ankle. Vincent with another elbow and
Mac falls to a seated position, Vincent shoves him self back up.

Vincent is standing now, towering above Mac. He motions for Mac to get up to his feet, Mac does so and is showing that he simply will not back down at all.
Mac with a right hand, Vincent with a right hand, Vincent with a quicker right hand throws Mac backwards into the crowd and Vincent is smiling for some
reason. A fan hands Vincent a Mercury light tube, a fan is handing Vincent a weapon? Yes and so is another fan, Vincent is now yielding two light tubes
as weapons and Mac is up to his knees, his back to Vincent. Vincent swings the tubes in an arch and performs a con-light-tube and blood pours from Mac’s
head in a rush. He falls face first on the concrete, Vincent standing over him then he bends down over the fallen Mac. Vincent takes the shattered ends
of the tubes and drags them down Mac’s back, he screams out in pain as they dig grooves into his back. Vincent places the end of the tubes into Mac’s shoulder
and stomps them further into his flesh, Mac again screams. He lifts Mac up to his feet and begins to drag him towards the ring, Mac with a stiff elbow
shot to Vincent’s injured ribs, it halts his progress. Mac with another harder elbow shot, and another, Vincent’s hold is loosened. Mac with a stiff right
hand to Vincent’s midsection doubling the much bigger man over. A fan quickly moves at his insistence and he climbs into the seat of another chair. Mac
leaps driving Vincent’s throat across the railing with an elevated leg drop. Vincent falls to the floor grabbing at his throat in obvious pain and agony
and he is spitting up blood.

Mac lifts up the guardrailing, moving it out of his way and begins to drag Vincent through the gap in the fan’s protection. He Irish whips Vincent into
the ring apron and he slams into it back first, clutching at his lower back. Mac lifts up the railing, showing some strength, he charges at Vincent using
the railing as a battering ram. Vincent shoves it back into his face with a quick boot to the railing, Mac drops the railing. Vincent digs under the ring
and pulls out a bucket of thumbtacks and tosses them into the ring, where they spill hap hazardly on the mat. A fan hands Vincent a cheese grater? What
is Vincent going to do with that? He shows us as he drags it across the forehead and face of Mac, drawing even more blood and some flesh away; the blood
is now flowing freely in this match.

Mac falls down and Vincent stands over him. Mac with a kick to Vincent’s knee, the big man falls down holding his knee. Mac reaches under the ring and pulls
out… Demo-Man’s briefcase? He smiles as he brings it down on Vincent’s head, causing the briefcase to dent in the middle and Vincent goes limp. But now
Mac has a problem, it isn’t a falls count anywhere match, he has to pin Vincent in the ring and… Mac lifts Vincent up onto his shoulders and rolls him
under the bottom rope, but he appears to have used the last of his strength as he falls to one knee. A fan, not from Vincent’s traitorous section, tosses
him an Amp Energy drink, Mac looks down at it and drinks down some of the drink; he spits it out immediately shaking his head. He walks to a different
section trying to find some great weapons. He is stumbling and weaving until a fan holds out a bottle of his own Black and Gold Brew. Mac chugs down half
the bottle and it energizes him better than anything else. He shakes his head and looks at the bottle before downing the rest and throws that into the
ring as well. A fan motions for Mac to come over and he does so after checking to make sure Vincent still isn’t moving.

The fan and his friend pull a table out that is covered in barbed wire, thumbtacks, glass, and broken pieces of light tubes; they have put time and effort
into this weapon. On the table is some sort of white substance that one of them points is salt to make the wounds sting more, Mac high fives them before
lifting the table up and over the railing. He slides it under the bottom rope, following soon after. He sets up the table in the middle of the ring and
brings Vincent around with a few hard bitch slaps. Vincent is woozy and trying to figure out where he is, then he sees Mac’s face, he remembers and a snarl
crosses his features. He rolls over pushing up and they begin to trade blows once again. Vincent with a right, Mac with a right and left catching Vincent
off-guard. Vincent leans backwards from the blow and Mac attacks with a stiff leg kick and Vincent topples over. The two are near the tacks, but not in
them just yet, Mac lifts Vincent up, showing his renewed strength and goes for a scoop slam. Vincent blocks and delivers a DDT onto the tacks, driving
them into him a little, but mainly driving the tacks into Mac’s skull. Mac rolls around clutching at his head and Vincent calmly pulls out the few tacks
out of his body as he grins. He lifts Mac up up and plants him with a big time body slam into the tacks, Mac rolls around again, his body shiny from the
blood and tacks. Vincent sees the table and pulls it closer to a corner and hoists Mac up onto the top turnbuckle. Vincent yells out that this match is
over as he climbs up to the top turnbuckle as well.

He hooks Mac up for a top rope superplex, he lifts up; Mac counters falling back to the top turnbuckle. Vincent tries again and again Mac counters. Vincent
with a huge bell clap that dazes Mac momentarily. Vincent hooks him up again and lifts him high up into the air. Mac swings around countering the top rope
superplex with a tornado Celtic Burial from the top rope and both men go through the deadly table. Vincent goes face and head first while Mac mostly misses
the table only getting caught on the barbed wire. He is hung, but manages to somehow roll Vincent over in the mess and barbed wire.

ONE…

Vincent isn’t stirring

TWO…

Still no movement from Vincent other than the occasional body spasm.

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match and NEEEEEEWWWWW Rebel Pro Carolinas Champion… MACCULLOCH!

The crowd is chanting “M.A.C! M.A.C!” over and over as he is handed the belt. The crowd begins to part as Cheryl runs through the crowd and into the aisleway,
Mac gets out of the ring, carrying the belt, and lifts Cheryl into his arms hugging her and planting a few light kisses on her cheek. She is getting bloody,
but doesn’t care in the least. Mac makes his way over to Jenny, Cheryl following him, and gets a microphone.

MACCULLOCH: We finally did it! But tonight is just the beginning. My brother and I own gold and later on, Billy and Chad will own the tag team championship
as well! A NAPW/REBEL first. Now for those who don’t know by now. Demo-Man is my brother… and well he is a douche. But the one good quality about Demo
is that we do share an agent. An agent who really doesn’t like Demo right now. So he sent us a little present to help against Vinny Poo.

Mac points to the dented briefcase in the ring.

MACCULLOCH: Get the vendors out here! We need shots for the good people!

Mac leaves as the people of age get a shot of Scotch.

Behind Vincent, stands Ca$h, where did this guy come from? In his hand, he holds Demo-Man’s shocker and the dented briefcase is opened on the mat. Vincent
has no idea Ca$h is standing behind him. *BRZZZZZZZk*, Vincent’s head snaps up and his eyes go wide. He turns around and there stands Ca$h, shocker in
hand. The crowd begins to boo, not because Vincent is fixing to get what he deserves but because running from the back comes Bubba J to help his friend,
Ca$h shakes the shocker at Vincent and Bubba J as he mouths “you two will get yours”. Bubba J hits the ring and Ca$h exits leaving the shocker on the mat
as he backs away through the crowd; Bubba J and Vincent watch him go, this is far from being over any time soon and these two know it. They have awoken
the sleeping dragon and he is just waiting to strike.

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The fans are excited and don’t want to wait for any more Rebel Pro action. Jenny Jersey climbs into the ring and the crowd is wild thinking she is fixing
to announce the main event of the evening.

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following fifteen minute interval will be your final intermission of the evening.

The crowd boos at having to wait, Jenny only smiles.

JENNY JERSEY: Do you want barbed wire?!

They indeed do as they yell at the top of their lungs.

JENNY JERSEY: Then you’ll have to wait while the ring crew sets up the ring for the no ropes barbed wire match.

The crowd boos, but only jokingly as Jenny Jersey is laughing too. They are only joking, they have been waiting on this match since it was announced. The
music starts off soft but begins to pick up volume quickly.

“Chutes and Ladders” by Korn

The ring crew has one side of the ring ropes down and is replacing them with barbed wire. Some fans have left their seats for food or merchandise.

“Back in Black” by AC/DC

The fans remaining in their seats are chatting it up with their neighbor. Rebel Pro has that way of letting you meet different people. The second side of
the four sided ring’s ropes are down and are nearly finished being replaced with barbed wire. The technicians are working on the third as the finishing
touches are made on the second side.

“Whisky” by Metallica

Fans are milling about as Jenny Jersey picks up the microphone from where she has been sitting and possibly flirting with Rob Martinez.

JENNY JERSEY: Rebel Pro fans, there is about six minutes left remaining in the intermission. Please begin making your way back down to your seats for your
main event of the evening.

Jenny sits back down and her and Rob begin to chat it up once more, a fan comes over and asks Jenny for her autograph. When Rob puts his hand out to sign
the fan’s book, the fan just looks down and walks off. Jenny laughs as Rob looks hurt, but he deals with it.

“American Bad Ass” by Kid Rock

JENNY JERSEY: Fans, at the end of this next song, it will be time for the match you have all been waiting for.

Fans scurry down to their seats, ready for what promises to be a blood bath. “Sweet Home Alabama” by Lynyrd Skynyrd…

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The REBEL fans have waited patiently, but they cheer as the ring crew gives a thumbs up on the now-transformed ring. The ropes have been taken down, replaced
by strands of deadly, razor-sharp barbed wire, ready to slice and dice the flesh of wrestlers…

When Jenny Jersey finally stands up (on the OUTSIDE of the ring) and speaks, a huge cheer goes up. The fans WANT BLOOD, and they’re about to get it!

JENNY JERSEY: REBEL rousers, it’s time for the MAIN EVENT of March Madness… set for one fall, it will be a BARBED WIRE MATCH for the World Tag Team Championship!
Introducing first…

“I’m on my way to the promised lannnnnnd…”

BOOOOOOOOO.

“I’M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL!
HIGHWAY TO HELL!
HIGHWAY TO — !”

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to the ring now, representing the EXTREME ELITE… at a total combined weight of five-hundred and seven pounds, “THE INTERNATIONAL
MAN OF HARDCORE” INFERNO and “PAPA ROCK & ROLL” SHOE, they are YOUR World Tag Team Champions… GREAT! ALASKAN! NINJA!

The champs stream through the curtain, smirking and grinning madly, ready for battle. Shoe is wearing cargo pants (natch), a t-shirt reading “Rogues Do
It From Behind” and wears a combat vest over top of that, his tag belt over his shoulder. Inferno is wearing black jeans with his wrestling boots over
the top and a black t-shirt with the sleeves ripped off. Both men appear to have heavily taped their hands; Inferno is wearing what looks like a tube sock
on one forearm. The fans boo them heavily as they come to the ring, taking their time. Shoe winks at ladies, causing them to swoon, which only causes their
boyfriends to get angrier. Inferno cackles around ringside. Both men carefully roll into the ring. Inferno then… bits the barbed wire? He grins, a strand
between his teeth, and comes up, mouth slightly redder. The GAN throw down their tag belts and wait…

“JUST ANOTHER CASUALTY!
OF BACKWOODS MOTHERFUCKERY!”

Bring SCISSORS TO A KNIFE FIGHT! Or SCISSORFIGHT. Or… judging by the reaction of the crowd…

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of four-hundred and sixty-eight pounds… “SICK” BILLY KRYENIK and “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS,
they are TIME! WARP! DUO!

The crowd rains over Chad and Billy as they strut out, Billy not wearing his mask. His face is healed well, if not pretty. Like the GAN, both men are wearing
street clothes, Chad wearing blue jeans old school style tucked into his boots and a “THENNOWNEXT” t-shirt, the already battle-scarred Billy wearing the
same clothes he wore earlier in the night, blood stained and torn from thousands of thumbtacks, both men wrapped their arms up… Billy raises THE CAPTAIN’S
animal taxi up high as the TWD rush towards the ring, Inferno and Shoe anxious in the ring to get it on. Chad and Billy exchange a glance — and SPRING
TO THE RING! They slide in under the barbed wire and immediately the GAN are all over them! Referee Dale MacDonald the unfortunate task of officiating
this mask, wearing work gloves, calls the bell!

DING DING DING

The GAN pull their men up, raining down blows — TWD FIGHT BACK! Billy and Chad throwing right hands, forcing GAN back… BILLY SWINGS THE ANIMAL TAXI!
CLONK! CLONK! Inferno and Shoe get back up…

The Captain IS LOOSE! Billy tosses her into Inferno’s face and she gnaws with her SHARP POINTY RABBIT TEETH! Inferno yells and flails around, trying to
pull the determined rodent off his face. Finally he does, and looks to the barbed wire… NO! Billy with a forearm to the back, Inferno drops The Captain,
who scurries to the edge of the apron and hides in the corner near the ringpost. Meanwhile Shoe has The Show by the head and is trying to force him into
the barbed wire, The Show grabbing the top strand with his hands, getting a bit spiked, but managing to prevent further damage. Elbows to Shoe, Chad firing
off on Papa Rock & Roll! IRISH WHIP — Shoe screeches to a halt a foot from the “ropes,” hands out in front of him. He turns around and The Show launches
with a dropkick! Shoe stumbles backwards, the crowd noise rising as he almost falls backwards into the barbed wire, but with arms pinwheeling, Shoe retains
his balance…

INFERNO CRASHES INTO HIM! SHOE CRASHES INTO THE BARBED WIRE! “AUGHHHHHHH!” Kryenik reversed an Inferno whip and sent the GAN into one another. Inferno looks
shocked, and then Chad and Billy shove him from behind, sending INFERNO into the barbed wire ropes as well! The crowd chant “REBEL, REBEL, REBEL” as the
GAN painfully extricate themselves from the deadly ropes. Angry red gashes are on Inferno’s biceps, both men showing some early damage. The GAN stumble
out into DOUBLE SUPERKICKS by the Time Warp Duo! Inferno & Shoe hit the canvas; The Show does a standing moonsault onto Inferno, kips up and delivers a
beautiful standing SSP onto Shoe! He and Billy make the covers, ONE, TWO — big kick-outs! The crowd reaction is mixed, they’d love to see TWD take the
titles from the hated GAN, but they don’t want this match to be over so quickly.

The GAN, well aware that their record-setting title reign is in jeopardy, resist new attempts by Chad and Billy to toss them into the ropes. Shoe delivers
a kneelift to Chad, Inferno however sickly bites Billy’s already lacerated forehead! He spits out the bandage covering the early wound and licks his teeth.
Shoe looking for a SLINGSHOT SUPLEX into the ropes, Chad blocks, nails Shoe in the chops! Shoe is stunned, The Show gets a little distance and charges
for a flying forearm SHOE MOVES. THE SHOW LANDS ON THE BARBED WIRE! Kurtis yells out in pain as he sags into the ropes, his flesh being ripped and torn.
Shoe is immediately there, grabbing Chad by the head and forcing his face into the strands! On the other side, Billy and Inferno are exchanging right hands,
Billy throwing that big right bomb of his, but Inferno hoists him up by the waist and STUNGUNS Billy onto the barbed wire! Both teams have been lacerated
by the barbed wire now!

Chad rolls out to the floor, Shoe drops down and follows. He knocks Chad into the guardrail and starts stomping away on the concrete. In the ring, Billy
is knocked back into the barbed wire, caught between the 2nd and 3rd ropes… Inferno charges and crashes on top of Billy! Good God! Inferno stinger splashed
Billy’s back into the barbed wire. But he didn’t come away clean, Inferno showing some marks, shouting as he rips himself free. Billy is bleeding all over
the place, his earlier match already so brutal and barbaric. Inferno rakes Billy’s head into the barbed wire, then coats his hand in Billy’s blood… and
sucks his fingers clean.

Seriously, what the fuck Inferno?

The crowd boos the hell out of him as Shoe whips Chad into the guardrail yet again. He charges in for a big elbow, but The Show gets him with a drop toe
hold! Chad leaps to the guardrail… and leaps off with SHOWTIME onto the concrete! The impact keeps both men down as the nearby crowd goes nuts, spewing
trash onto Shoe and urging Chad to get up.

Inferno throws vicious forearms into Billy’s head, driving him into a corner. Irish whip, Billy reverses, Inferno reverses for a DANGERBOMB! — Billy locks
his hands and breaks the full-nelson, swings around and snapmares Inferno over.

“AGHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Kryenik’s primal shriek accompanies his charing DAMN THE TORPEDOES running knee into Inferno! The crowd loves it as Billy gets up, eyes crazed through his
crimson mask. He falls down upon Inferno and just rains right and left forearm shots, the thudding clear and loud. Billy wants to BEAT INFERNO UP, kids.
And … wait a minute! “The Show” is up and has climbed to the top turnbuckle! Billy lifts Inferno up… SUPLEX! The Show with a crossbody! THEY CONNECT!
COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEOOHHHHHHHH!

Shoe makes a last second save. Billy and Chad start pounding him in retaliation, picking Shoe up and attempting a double irish whip into the barbed wire.
Shoe resists with all he’s worth, Billy and Chad laying in beats, and then an irish whip sends Shoe running, but with surprisingly nimbleness, Shoe manages
to drop to his belly and use his momentum to slide out to the floor. Exhausted, Shoe looks up to see THE SHOW flying over the top with a no-hands plancha
HE MOVES! BILLY COMES FLYING WITH A SUICIDE DIVE OVER THE TOP — Shoe just moves out of the way of that! Time Warp Duo have crashed and burned on the
outside, they went for it all and got nothing… Shoe pulls them both up…

Wait a minute, wait a minute, Inferno has climbed to the top rooooooooooope…

BACKDRAFT! BACKDRAAAAAAAFT!

The whole lot are wiped out on the concrete as the crowd chants HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT! Shoe is the only man sort of with it, because, you know.
He DIDN’T dive onto the damn floor. He stumbles around, covered in blood his, Inferno’s, Billy’s and Chad’s, and then digs underneath the ring? Shoe looking
for something, he’s… oh hell. Shoe just pulled out a 6×2 board.

COVERED IN BARBED WIRE.

Shoe slides it into the ring and pulls Inferno up. The two of them grab Billy Kryenik and hook him for… a Catapult OH GOD! CATAPULTING BILLY INTO THE
BARBED WIRE! Billy howls in pain and falls back to the concrete. “The Show” is woozily to his feet now and gets nailed by a Shoe right cross. Papa Rock
& Roll has a gleam in his eye. Inferno’s are glazed over, so it looks like Shoe is taking control! He and Inferno bundle The Show into the ring and slide
in after him. The Show gets to a knee, his face is busted. Shoe props the table up in a corner, Inferno trying to recover. Boot to “The Show.” Shoe picks
him up… Irish whip! The Show reverses, sending Shoe back to the opposite corner. Shoe hits the turnbuckles hard, stumbles out — STO! The crowd cheers,
but a rising Chad is met with a FIRESTAR DDT that spikes Chad into the canvas. Boooooooooo. Inferno reaches over for a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

SHOULDER UP!

Billy is down and out outside, the hardcore warrior with all the guts in the world — which are spilling onto the floor. Billy’s lost so much blood on
this night, will he even be able to continue in this match? On the inside, Inferno hooks “The Show” by the head, looking for a Tornado DDT — “The Show”
keeps his balance, forcing Inferno to land on his feet. REVERSE STO — Inferno elbows free. “The Show” spins around — SHOE CATCHES HIM.

ROCKSTAR.

He falls over a prone Chad!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEOHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Somehow THE SHOW GOT THE SHOULDER UP! Shoe audibly curses and then yells an idea to Inferno, They get up, and it’s time to irish whip The Show into the
barbed wire board! The Show tries to resist, gets beats, and then WHIPPED —

DROP TOE-HOLD FROM KRYENIK?!

Kryenik takes his own partner down… Preventing him from crashing into the board! An enraged Shoe charges, only for Kryenik to sidestep and Shoe CRASHES
INTO THE BARBED WIRE BOARD! He groans loudly as Inferno grabs Billy and tries to whip him into the ropes, REVERSED… and INTO THE CORNER! INFERNO CRASHES
INTO SHOE! The board cracks, Shoe entangled in the spools of biting wire, tearing at his flesh and clothing! Shoe is CAUGHT in barbed wire! He can’t get
out! Dale MacDonald frantically yells for some wire cutters as Shoe moans, rolling around, only making it worse as the barbs tug and tear. WAIT A MINUTE!
BILLY HAS INFERNO —

THE DRY LAKE! THE DRY LAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!

MacDonald has been tossed wire cutters, he’s nervously trying to cut Shoe loose when Chad grabs him and throws him into position! The shoulders are down!
ONE!

TWOOOO!

THREEEEEEOHHHHHHH!

Inferno somehow gets the shoulder up, almost an involuntary reaction… the moment of reprieve may have saved the titles for the Great Alaskan Ninja! However,
“The Show” is rolling his hands, signaling for the CK FINALE. The fans roar as Inferno is hauled up, there’s no WAY he’s surviving both a Dry Lake and
CK Finale…

He won’t have to as Shoe nails Chad from behind. He is torn to shreds, his clothing ripped, puckered red holes in his flesh, and in fact… his ankle is
still caught in barbed wire! Shoe hooks up Chad, what’s he OH MY GOD! SLINGSHOT SUPLEX INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES — ONTO THE REMNANTS OF THE BOARD! Shoe
and The Show lay, tangled in barbed wire, head to head upside down… as the crowd chants HOLY SHIT, both men do nothing more than breathe and shake in
pain of the barbed wire.

That leaves only Kryenik with Inferno, and Billy looks for another Dry Lake — Inferno drops low and punches his arch-enemy in the cock. Billy staggers,
Inferno swings around and gets THE DANGER BOMB! Inferno falls backwards himself, exhausted, but doesn’t go for a cover… instead going to the turnbuckle?
Inferno carefully scaling the top, almost losing his balance, but he turns around, measures the distance, and throws his head back and laughs:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

BAAAAAAAAAAAACKDRAAAAAAAAAAAFT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

THE SHOW SAVES AT THE LAST SECOND! Inferno gets up and hammers him, DANGER BOMB — Chad slips free! BEHIND!

BACKDROP DRIVER DANNNNNGEROUSSSSSSSSS!

Inferno crashes to the canvas, Chad covers!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

SHOE makes the save yet again! He starts throwing wild, random shots at The Show, picking his man up for a DEATH VALLEY DRIVER, but wait! KRYENIK IS UP!
He actually PULLS Chad off of Shoe gently. Shoe turns around, receives a double lariat! He gets up, another one! Shoe gets up again, Billy and Chad with
a third double lariat RIGHT INTO THE BARBED WIRE! Time Warp Duo taking their own bodies out to send Shoe FLYING TO THE OUTSIDE! Meanwhile, in the ring,
Inferno somehow staggers to his feet…

Wait a minute, what the hell? Chad and Billy both hook Inferno in a position for… double powerbomb? Wait. No, no WAY…

TWO-MAN CK FINALEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Kryenik and Chad each drape an arm over Inferno! Shoe is trying to get to his feet on the outside!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

…

DING DING DING

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners… and NEWWWWWWWWWW REBEL PRO WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNS…. TIME WARP DUOOOOOOOOOOO!

Shoe reachers towards the ring, then collapses to the floor. Neither Chad or Billy move as MacDonald calls for the title belts. He raises the hands of each
TWD member, getting to their knees, presenting them with the belts. Chad and Billy crawl over to each other in bloody embrace, Billy looking REALLY bad.
Chad helps him roll out and then slings Billy’s arm over him to help him walk back, picking up The Captain in his other hand. Billy has enough strength
to take her and cradle her against his chest, the tag title belt dangling… The crowd cheers the new champions as they exit through the curtains. At long
last, the reign of the ninja has come to an end…

MacDonald is talking to Inferno, who seems to be responding, as Shoe rolls into the ring. Both men are bloody as hell. The crowd quiets. Inferno is slow
to his feet, moving slowly in all ways, blood everywhere. Shoe is bloody too, but Inferno is the worst. And in that silence, the crowd can’t help but show
respect to the GAN for their title run and one hell of a REBEL performance. Inferno and Shoe look out over the crowd…

And through the bloody haze, Inferno extends middle fingers to the entire crowd. Backed up by Shoe grabbing his crotch and slapping his forearm FU style.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

But tonight, for the first time since November, the Great Alaskan Ninja! leave a REBEL event withOUT the tag team belts, just shy of surpassing the Black
Underground Railroad as longest reigning tag champs of all time. Billy Kryenik lost one title to the Extreme Elite earlier in the night, but now he and
“THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS — now the FIRST Triple-Crown winner in REBEL history — have scored a huge victory in this war, taking the tag titles to the
TIME WARP DUO.

And after this bloodbath, next week they get to face one of NAPW’s greatest tag teams… CHRIS CASINO & EVAN CARTWRIGHT. GOOD NIGHT REBEL!

02/21/2009
Outside the Rebel Underground arena, fans are jam packed. Inside the arena booths are set up selling Mikey Massacre DVDs, older Rebel Pro DVDs, and there
is even some Extreme Elite merchandise for sale. The Captain is loose, no wait, there are multiple Captains! No wait again, those aren’t multiple Captains,
they are Captain stuffed animals. Billy Kryenik and The real Captain are selling Captan plushes for ten dollars each and they are going like hotcakes.
Every child has one and there are even more in line waiting to purchase one of the plush bunnies. El Rey and Mac are in the concession area signing autographs
and taking pictures.

DING DING DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Fans, the Rebel Pro Underground show will begin in five minutes!

The fans out here hurry to purchase their memorabilia and get to their seats for the show. The wrestlers out here finish signing autographs or taking pictures
and head to the locker rooms in the back preparing for the show. The fans inside the arena begin a countdown as it slowly winds down to bell time.

FANS: Ten… nine… eight… seven… six… five… four… three… two…

AVENGED SEVENFOLD’s “THE FIGHT” blares through the Underground’s speakers and the crowd jumps up going crazy for the show to begin. Jenny Jersey stands
beside the timekeeper’s table, mic in hand. She brings it to her lips and is ready to announce the first match of the evening. The crowd is buzzing for
some hardcore tag team action tonight.

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is set for one fall…

“Lonely Train” by Black Stone Cherry ambushes the loud speakers at the REBEL Underground Building as the Soldiers of the Apocalypse enter the building through
the curtain to a chorus of boos and insults because they have interrupted the always lovely Jenny Jersey. Wearing their trademark tights and bullet-proof
vests, Chris Sparx and Mark Kingston keep their eyes set on the ring, except for a few quick glances to the mass of fans that have piled into the small
building in Durham, North Carolina. Stepping over the ropes, Mark Kingston is scowled at by Jenny Jersey, who hands him a microphone. Chris Sparx soon
joins him in the center of the ring as Jenny climbs through the ropes.

MARK KINGSTON: For too long, you fans have cheered and applauded the acts of The Young Leons. For too long, you have sat back and allowed them to reap the
rewards of their destructive habits. And for too long, you have paid the price of admission to show up here and witness the idiotic spectacles that Johnny
and McHighspot have produced.

The fans are clearly being insulted here and let Kingston know that through their increased intensity of insults. A few fans dare to applaud them, but the
others manage to subdue them before the Soldiers of the Apocalypse hear them.

MARK KINGSTON: Yet, your sins have been calculated and your souls have been replenished. You can start with a clean slate tonight and help yourself to survive
by cheering us on as we rid REBEL Pro of the fabulously failing tag team known as The Young Leons. Chris, do you have something to say?

Chris Sparx takes the microphone from Kingston and the fans become mellow, not as heated towards the returning veteran of old. Even a few cheers are heard,
but not many.

CHRIS SPARX: For a while now, we’ve been stepping up our game. It was a mistake to underestimate The Young Leons cheating ways the last time we met. Yet,
do not fear, because tonight we will make sure to put an extra licking on them just for you all.

The crowd soon erupts will electricity and anger towards the two men in the ring and Sparx and Kingston become excited, even go as far as to openly smile
about the reaction.

CHRIS SPARX: Yes, boo and parade us with insults, that’s the way to get on our good side. You see, we told you all last month that an apocalypse is coming
to REBEL and you all failed to heed our warning. Well, you’d better listen up, now!

A thunderous wave of boos covers the entire building, the two men receiving major heat from these two, but they continue trotting on.

CHRIS SPARX: Me and Kingston here, we are the only people who can save REBEL from people like McHighpot and Johnny. Those two want to parade around here,
gallivanting like their a bunch of doped-up clowns riding on a one-way train to ecstasy land. Well, the real world is much, much harsher. We are the Soldiers
of the Apocalypse and we are here to warn you all. Take cover and reveal your true feelings. We are the right answer, not The Young Leons. Take our side
and you will live on.

The microphone is handed back to Mark Kingston, who hesitates, waiting for the crowd to simmer down. After a moment, the chorus continues, but Kingston
decides to carry on.

MARK KINGSTON: Continue this, but do not ask for our help when the apocalypse comes. Do not ask for assistance when the supposed “good guys” show their
true colors and maim you all. We are not the bad guys here, can’t you see? We are the heroes, we are the ones who want to save you! Yet, this is your final
chance. Heed our warning and join us, or perish to the corners of eternity! So what’s it gonna be, guys? Will you join us and forever live on?

The crowd explodes into a rampant parade of dogs wishing to take a bite out of Kingston and Sparx, and the Soldiers of the Apocalypse are soon holding their
heads low in disgrace.

MARK KINGSTON: Then so be it!

After a moment, Kingston drops the microphone and Sparx begins to exit the ring. A few pieces of trash are thrown at them as they make their way backstage,
but Sparx and Kingston do not flinch. Soon, they are gone. Jenny climbs back into the ring where she picks up the microphone. She wipes off the mouthpiece
and brings it up to her lips.

JENNY JERSEY: Let’s try this again…

Lester Flatt and Earl Scruggs’ famous television theme plays and from the back comes Cuzin’ Zeke. Jenny Jersey is interrupted yet again, but now by someone
she doesn’t mind staying in the ring with. Zeke makes his way to Jenny Jersey and asks for the mic and grabs it. Some of the fans boo, because of course
the tactics used recently sure are not what the fans had wanted from the hillbilly… he endures the boos and all.. and motions to everyone to quiet down…
CUZIN ZEKE: Sorry abouts interruptings you Mrs. Jennys, but this is important. Hey ya all here in the Underground… I wants to tell ya all something…I
knows recently I did what I had to, I needed to finds a way to get me to the top.. and well I knows what I been doing maybe just didn’t sit right with
ya all….!! (crowd boos him again) But I gots more to tell ya all.. ..just before I come out here to the arena tonite, I gots a telephone call… it was
my sister, and well she says that my Mom aint doing so good. Recently she been in and out of the hospital, and well I guess I have to make a choice…
does I stay around here in REBEL, or does I go home…. !! I knows that there will always be a spot for me here… but I only gots one Mom….so tonite
I have to tell ya all.. I am taking a leave of absence from REBEL… I don’t even thinks the commish knows yet…but I have to make one of the hardest
choices I ever had to in my life. I wants to thanks the fans of REBEL…for all the good support and cheers….even I liked when ya boo’d me… You are
the best fans I ever fought in front of. And how do I thanks REBEL it self… you guys in the back… those who were my friends, those who was my enemies…every
nite you brought out the best of me… but tonite that all ends… I hopes to be able to come back…sometimes..even if just to be a guest ref or something..
but I wants to try to make it back… and again try to win the belt I never did get the chance to put around my waist.

Zeke hands the mic back…and makes his way out of the ring… the crowd is stunned by the announcement. and now not sure just what to do.

Jenny looks at Zeke’s retreating back and listens to the deafening silence. Slowly the crowd begins to murmer. A few fans wish Zeke’s mom the best as he
walks back to the back. Before walking through the curtain, he turns and gives one final wave to the fans who stand up and cheer him.

JENNY JERSEY: Zeke, I’m sure I speak for all of us in saying, come back soon and give your mama our Get Well wishes.

The crowd cheers this announcement, they do indeed wish her the best.

JENNY JERSEY: But for now… lets get to some wrestling!

CRANK THE AC/DC, BABY!

JENNY JERSEY: Not again…

“I’M ON MY WAY TO THE PROMISED LANNNNND…
I’M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL!
I’M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL!
I’M ON THE HIGHWAY — !”

The crowd absolutely erupts in hateful boos as THE EXTREME ELITE strut through the curtain, cocky, confident, and oh so damn arrogant. Each man wears a
huge grin, including the huge grin on the crazy Inferno’s face. Each man is dressed to kill (well, except Bubba – his idea of “dressed up” is a tuxedo
t-shirt), Vincent cutting a particularly fine figure in his sleek black suit on his massive frame. Gold drips from them all, the tag and Carolinas championships.
They step into the ring, the crowd not quieting down at all. Cups fly through the air at them. Shoe takes the microphone from Jenny Jersey with a wink.
SHOE: Friendly peoples…

This crowd isn’t going to let him talk.

SHOE: I SAID FRIENDLY PEOPLES SO SHUT YOUR SOCKDAMNED MOUTHS!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

SHOE: Welcome, once again, to the HOUSE that the DOUBLE E built! I am your party host, PAPA ROCK & ROLL, and let’s have this time to celebrate our greatest
accomplishment… PULLING THE WOOL OVER EVERYBODY’S EYEBROWS!

Vincent Black, towering, hulking, but no less enjoying this, takes the mic.

VINCENT BLACK: You know something… shut your mouth before I shut it for you, punk… when we came up with this plan to get Bubba back on the list by having
each of us lay down for him, we knew we could pull it off… but damn. We never though Rex Caliber would go so far as to give it to us on a single night.
BUBBA J: Ya see somethin’, Billy Kryenik took somethin’ that wasn’t his, and then the damn sumbitches in charge saw fit to not even gimme the damn rematch
I deserved! Hell ya know it all, the Extreme Elite got together to make sure that the most DESERVIN’ wrestlers stay on top. Ya’ll got a problem with that?
Too damn bad! Now we set out to prove we are once again the smartest and best in all REBEL pro wrestling, and hell, Billy Kryenik, Blood, whoever the hell
it ends up being, when I get my shot at MY world title again, it’s done as good around my fat waist again where it belongs.

Bubba pauses to soak in the hate of the crowd. For a second, they cheered him again… only to be betrayed once again. They will never forgive him for it.
Inferno takes the microphone.

INFERNO: HAHAHAHAHAHA! We SAID it — we MEANT it — we DID it — and it was BRILLIANT, baby! You want EXTREME? You want ELITE? The four of US — TOGETHER
— BRING IT ALL! The uncrowned REBEL PRO WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION… the sexy southern BUBBA J! THE REIGNING CAROLINAS CHAMPION… big pile of sexy
VINCENT BLACK! THEY ARE HARDCORE ENTERTAINMENT! AND THE GREATEST REBEL PRO

TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS… OF ALL TIME… PAPA ROCK N ROLL SHOE… THE INTERNATIONAL
MAN OF HARDCORE INFERNO… THE GREAT! ALASKAN! NINNNNNNJA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAH!

SHOE: Now some of you may be wondering why CA$H ain’t out here, well, he ain’t nekkid under dem eyebrows enough to be a fully-fledged member of the Extreme
Elite JUST YET. But later tonight, we’ll fix that. As for now, it doesn’t matter who wins this triple-threat tonight, be it the Bluegrass Morons, the Time-Warp
Douchebags, or even… God forbid… Borin’ and Snorin’, the team of Massacre and Everhardt. It doesn’t matter who brings it, nobody’s got the skills to
take down the GREATEST REBEL TAG CHAMPS EVER EVER AND EVER —

“Um… hey, guys… um… sorry to interrupt…”

The Extreme Elite are all stunned silent as Chet Whettleson emerges from the curtain. He looks nervous, but has a clipboard with several pages on it. All
four EE members can’t believe Chet Whettleson, of all people, would interrupt them…

SHOE: What the hell you doing out here BOY?

CHET WHETTLESON: Um, well, um, guys, see… well you know, Rex Caliber is no longer with REBEL Pro, and the new owner Larry Gordon, well, he isn’t ready
to appear on shows yet, but…

BUBBA J: B-b-b-but SAY it, stutterbum! Ya got somethin’ to say then SAY it!

CHET WHETTLESON: Well um, um, um, well they sent me out to here to make an announcement… Rex Caliber’s last official act. And it has to do with, um, the
Great Alaskan Ninjas —

INFERNO: The plural of ninja is NINJA you little tosser! And Rex Caliber is Finished — over! Yeah baby, yeah! HAHAHAHA!

SHOE: Inn’t cute, the little baby trying to come out here and show some cubes!

CHET WHETTLESON: Well I just… I just gotta come out here to announce that… there’s uh, there’s going to be a tag team title defense here tonight at
REBEL UNDERGROUND!

SHOE: What? He can’t do that! There’s nobody deserving! He can’t do that — that son of a shoeless bitch!

The Extreme Elite have to hold the incensed Shoe back. Chet gulps, but continues.

CHET WHETTLESON: As the last order of Rex Caliber for REBEL Pro Wrestling… the Great Alaskan Ninja will have to defend their tag team titles tonight…
Bubba and Vincent banned from ringside… or else you’ll be stripped! Um, you gotta defend against the team of, um, the team of…

SHOE: —(BLEEP) REX CALIBER— WHO? YOU SPILL IT!

CHET WHETTLESON: The team of— um… the team OF…

MR. BERZERKER … AND… CALIBAN!

The Extreme Elite’s collective jaws drop as two of the most feared monsters in REBEL Pro history step through the curtain. First, hulking, dreadlocked,
masked, monstorous… the demon from the Amazon basin… CALIBAN. The other, hairy, crazy-eyed, sporting a gigantic viking beard… HUSS. MR. BERZERKER.
The crowd is stunned, and then begin to cheer as the two monsters bear down on the ring. Referee Jimmy Johnson hits the ring. He orders the protesting
Black and Bubba out or he’ll strip the tag titles form the GAN! CALIBAN and MR. BERZERKER get into the ring, Inferno and Shoe roll their sleeves up and
THERE’S THE BELL! The crowd goes crazy as they realize that the GAN are about to get their ever-lovin’ asses handed to them!

Inferno and Shoe charge the beasts and get FLATTENED down to the canvas. Inferno gets up, and Caliban is ALL over him. GORILLA PRESS from Caliban… and
he DROPS INFERNO ONTO HIS KNEE! DAMN! Mr. Berzerker sends Shoe to the ropes and just rams into him, knocking Papa Rock & Roll to the canvas hard. Mr. Berzerker
leaps up into the air and comes down, both feet onto Shoe’s chest, driving whatever wind was left out of him! Inferno tries to crawl away from Caliban,
but the mysterious man from the Amazon picks him up… huge shot to Inferno’s back thuds throughout the arena. Inferno yells out in pain and tries to escape
to the corner, but it does him no good, as Caliban starts thrusting his shoulder violently into Inferno’s gut. Mr. Berzerker picks up Shoe and delivers
several big overhand chops to Shoe’s head, knocking him down repeatedly. Finally the hulking swede lets Shoe up… only to pick him up by the collar and
THROW him into the turnbuckle. LARIAT! Berzerker turns around, Caliban gets out of the way LARIAT Inferno! BACK ACROSS LARIAT SHOE! HUUUUSSSSS! LARIAT
TO INFERNO! TO SHOE! TO INFERNO! Berzerker running wild back and forth across the ring smashing the tag champs to bits! HUSS! HUSS! HUSS! Finally he stops
and Inferno and Shoe each stumble out to center ring and do STEREO FLAIR FLOPS.

WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

BERZERKER has a big grin on his face, but Caliban shoves him out of the way. Caliban picks up Shoe and hoists him over his shoulder… then picks up Inferno
onto the same! Good God, how strong is this man? RUNNING POWERSLAM on both GAN. Caliban makes the first cover of the match on Inferno, ONE, TWO, Shoe barely
is able to shove Caliban off enough for Inferno to get a shoulder up. Mr. Berzerker husses into the scene and hauls Shoe back up. Shoe tries firing some
shots at Berzerker, which only draw a blank stare. BIG SHOT! Shoe staggers backwards, Mr. Berzerker charges and CLOTHESLINES SHOE OVER THE TOP ROPE! Caliban
whips Inferno into the turnbuckle so hard Inferno crashes to the canvas like a shot. Meanwhile, Mr. Berzerker chases Shoe outside… picks him up, HEADFIRST
into the steel ringpost! HUSS! HUSS! The crowd is loving this, the hated GAN are getting absolutely dominated by this surprise monster team. Caliban picks
up Inferno…

POWERBOMB TO THE ANNOUNCE TABLE FROM THE RING! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! INFERNO MAY BE DEAD!

Mr. Berzerker picks up Shoe, Shoe is bleeding good from the forehead now after that shot. Mr. Berzerker with a press… drops Shoe chest-first across the
guardrail. Shoe tumbles over into the fans. Berzerker husses as Caliban looks on. Berzerker looks up at him, then turns to get Shoe… WHAM. CHAIR SHOT!
Shoe has a chair from the front row, another shot! ANOTHER! AND A FOURTH finally knocks Berzerker down. Shoe throws the chair away in disgust and takes
a seat, trying to get some breath. Inferno still is out in the wreckage of the table. Caliban slides out of the ring, Shoe picks up the chair again and
swings — CAUGHT.

CHOKESLAM

ONTO THE GUARDRAIL

Shoe screams in pain as he lands painfully on the railing. The viciousness of Caliban! The fans are in fear and awe of him, but as long as he’s destroying
the GAN, they love him. Caliban carelessly bundles Shoe as if he is no more than a piece of carcass into the ring and follows in. Shoe gets to his knees,
swinging at air. Caliban clutches the back of his neck…

HEART OF DARKNESS.

The inverted chokeslam connects, only Bruce “The Beast” Richards has ever kicked out. Caliban puts one foot on Shoe, who isn’t moving.

ONE

TWO

THREE —

INFERNO WITH THE LAST SECOND SAVE.

He clips Caliban’s knee to do it, just barely saving the tag team titles. Caliban is on his back for the first time in the match but quickly up, Inferno
dropkicks the knee. Then again. A stomp, a stomp, an elbow drop, Inferno bloody and bruised, trying to rally his team. Shoe is out, kids. Caliban will
not stay down, however, even as he begins limping. Frustrated, Inferno goes to the top rope… CROSS BODY BLOCK!

CAUGHT!

POWERSLAM!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—FOOT ON THE ROPES!

That would have been it right there, but Inferno somehow aware enough to realize the ropes could save him. He sure as hell wasn’t kicking out. Even limping,
Caliban gets to his feet and picks Inferno onto his shoulders… DREADLOCK DROP aka DOOMSDAY! On one good leg! How can you STOP Caliban?! Caliban pounds
on his chest as Mr. Berzerker gets back in the ring. The viking warrior looks fearsome as crimson blood stains his reddish beard and hair. He picks up
a limp Shoe and deposits him in the corner. Caliban doesn’t seem to agree with this plan, but Berzerker shoves him out of the way. Caliban shoves back
— SHOVE. SHOVE. Caliban clobbers Berzerker! However these two were brought together, it seems to be an uneasy truce that is rapidly deteriorating. Caliban
pulls Berzerker onto his shoulders for the Dreadlock Drop… the knee buckles from Berzerker’s massive weight! He drops his man, and Berzerker hoists him
up… DOUBLE-HANDED CHOKE BOMB! Caliban rolls to the floor after that tremendous impact! The distraction removed, Berzerker picks up the other GAN member.
Now Inferno is stacked up against Shoe in the corner. Berzerker gets some distance…

CHARGE!

Inferno and Shoe both dive out of the way at the last second and Berzerker hits the turnbuckle chest-first! DOUBLE ROLL-UP! PULLING THE TIGHTS! FEET ON
THE ROPES! ONE! TWO! THREE! The GAN with a MIRACLE victory to retain the titles here at Underground!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners… and STILL REBEL Pro Tag Team Champions.. the Great Alaskan Ninja!

The GAN roll out of the ring. Bubba and Vincent come out as the tag champs collapse in the aisle. The crowd couldn’t have asked for more of a well-deserved
beatdown on the GAN… but dammit, the GAN somehow retain the tag titles against a nigh-impossible challenge. Just who can stop the reigning tag champs?
With the EE gone, Mr. Berzerker gets up in the ring, hussing in disappointment. The crowd begins to clap for him, they’ve missed the big lug ever since
he disappeared —

WHAM!

Caliban hits Mr. Berzerker from behind with a sickening shot! Berzerker goes down hard as the crowd boos. The demon from the Amazon basin snarls through
his mask and picks up Berzerker, setting him up for… no way! Not the HEART OF DARKNESS! The crowd’s horror turns to a huge cheer when WARREN hits the
ring! The slacker gets Caliban’s attention, and pulls out…

A DELICIOUS Hostess Fruit Pie! With real fruit filling in cherry or green apple flavor! The beastly Caliban is distracted as Warren unwraps the preservative-filled
pastry, waving it about. Caliban drops Mr. Berzerker and snatches away the DELICIOUS Hostess Fruit Pie. Warren grins and gives a cheesy thumbs up, flicking
greasy skid hair out of his eyes…

WAIT A MINUTE!

MICROWAVE BURRITO BUSTERRRRRRR!

Warren puts down the confection-loving Caliban down with his version of the Acid Drop! Then he helps up Mr. Berzerker… the big man shoves Warren away
at first, confused, but Warren says “Dude! It’s like, totally Warren dude! Remember the good times? Yeah dude! I know you do! Berzerk-dude!” Mr. Berzerker
looks down at the skinny Warren… and then a huge grin erupts on his viking face! “WARRENNNNN!” Berzerker crushes Warren in a giant hug as the crowd goes
crazy! Caliban has been dispatched, and it appears that the CIRCLE K NORDIC CONNECTION have been reunited! The CKNC walk through the curtain, finally a
happy ending for the two best friends! And FINALLY the first segment is out of the way at REBEL UNDERGROUND!

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‘Puppet’ by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play over the PA system. After the opening riff Riley Vegas emerges from the locker room and is quickly booed
by the fans in attendance. His valet, Holli Wood follows closely behind. Vegas strides to the ring confidently. He adjusts his elbow and knee pads, and
then slides under the bottom rope. Jenny Jersey adeptly avoids Vegas who bounces off the ropes. After a moment Vegas settles into his designated corner;
Holli closely at his side.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first…accompanied by his manager…HOLLI WOOD…hailing from Parts Unknown,
and weighing in tonight at two hundred and fourteen pounds…RILEY VEGAS! And his Tagteam partner from a local boxcar and weighing in tonight at one hundred
and twenty seven pounds…Dextro!

“Dope” by Paranoia cues up as Dextro receives some cheers for those familiar with old school NAPW as well as those who caught his Rebel debut match last,
and while the number of cheers seems to have grown since last the majority of the REBEL fans are still just confused by the tiny man making his way to
ringside. He sneezes and swipes the disembodied mucus into the unappreciative crowd before continue to the ring. “Working Class Hero” by Green Day cues
up as Jeremy Jones makes his way to the ring sporting his white wife beater and nodding to the fans who still ain’t sure what to make of their native son.
JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents introducing first from Grover, North Carolina and weighing in tonight at two hundred and forty one pounds he is the disappointment
since birth…Jeremy Jones! And now making his way to the ring his Tagteam partner from Los Angeles California weighing in tonight at two hundred and sixty
six pounds… ‘Jimmy’ James Porter!

“Stinkfist” by Tool cues up as James Porter joins his tag team partner at the entrance ramp as he receives a few cheers by most a wait and see attitude
for the Rebel fans. Dextro and Vegas don’t seem to be adopting the same wait and see attitude as they meet the team of Porter and Jones on the apron and
we have a fist throwing fury going a right, a left, another right it is hard to tell who has the upper hand as the referee signals for the bell and this
match is now official. All four men are going at it and the crowd is eating it up. Dextro gets the advantage over Porter thanks to a steel chair that busts
his head open. Vegas and Jones have found their way inside the ring as Vegas seems to be in control. Vegas delivers the Vegas effect and makes the cover
as the ref counts…

One…

Two…

Thr…

No somehow Porter makes the save just in time but gets awarded with another chair shot from Dextro for his effort. Porter seems knocked unconscious as Dextro
and Vegas turn their attention to Jones. Vegas slings Porter off the ropes as Dextro catches him with a dropkick as he makes the tag. The small but vicious
Dextro goes on the attack. Porter gets back to his knees but Dextro lands a baseball slide into his man jewels. Dextro then walks over and kicks him in
the head. This is the kind of behavior that Dextro banned in Canada but fans of Rebel wrestling live for. Dextro covers Porter…

One…

Two…

Thre…

It is over but no! Out of nowhere Jones with the save. Good timing on the save but his reward is diving moonsault from Vegas. The fight between Vegas and
Jones spills out to the outside of the ring as Dextro just shakes his head knowing the end is near for Jones. Jones makes it back to his feet but is greeted
by a DexSault for his trouble. Porter is out but Dextro ain’t done yett as he gets him in the Pump It! Porter can’t hold on as he taps!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are the winners of the match, the team of Dextro and Riley Vegas!

A big win here for Dextro and Riley Vegas, and — hey! That’s Dextro’s third straight win… You’ve got to be kidding. DEXTRO IS ON THE LIST!

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JENNY JERSEY: Due to Cuzin’ Zeke having to take an immediate leave of absense, this match will be a handicap matchup set for one fall.

“Alcohol” by The Dropkick Murphys blares and through the curtains comes a brawl? Bubba J is getting bood, but as usual, he doesn’t hear them. However, this
time it is because he is brawling with his newest nemesis, Blood. Bubba J is carrying Ripper, his personal made baseball bat and he whacks it over the
back of Blood. From the back runs El Rey, but he is caught in the midsection by the swinging bat and he goes down in a heap. Blood with a stiff forearm
to the back of Bubba J’s head and he drops the weapon. Blood picks up it up and brings it down, but it stops short as Bubba J delivers a low blow to Blood’s
groin; he now drops the bat. El Rey is rolling up to his feet, but disregards the weapon, he doesn’t use them. Bubba J charges at Blood, but seeing something
in Blood’s eyes, he leaps to the side as El Rey crashes into Blood with a charging clothesline taking him down instead.

El Rey turns to receive a boot in the gut from Bubba J, even flow DDT onto the concrete. Bubba J rolls over and picks up Ripper, he has no problem using
a weapon, in fact, he loves the oppurtunity. He swings it down at El Rey’s leg and the King of Hearts screams out in pain as the barbed wire and tacks
dig into his flesh. Bubba brings up Ripper for another blow, but it is jerked from his grip. He gulps and turns around *WHACK!* in the ribs, Blood drags
the homemade weapon across the face of Bubba J causing blood to pour heavily. Bubba J takes another shot to the ribs and he crumples to one side holding
at his ribs. Blood brings the weapon down again and its pointy surface digs into the flesh of Bubba J but the hardheaded redneck refuses to go down at
the hands of his own weapon. El Rey rolls up onto his knees and then he is up to a vertical base, wobbling slightly on his leg. Double clothesline sends
Bubba J down to the concrete and they pull him back up. For all their differences, they are working well together right now. Hooking the arms, they lift
Bubba J up and back down to the concrete floor with a double vertical suplex. Bubba J writhes in pain and grabs at his lower back. El Rey points at the
ring and Blood nods, they want to finish this match. They begin to drag Bubba J down the ramp, Ripper being drug by Bubba J’s foot somehow. They get to
the ring and El Rey climbs inside.

DING DING DING

The match has finally started. Blood pounds Bubba’s face into the ring post, busting him open further, before trying to roll him into the ring. Bubba J
is bleeding heavily and is dead weight and Blood is having some trouble lifting his bulky weight. Blood lifts Bubba J up but Bubba J headbutts Blood driving
him backwards. Running clothesline takes Blood down. El Rey sees what is going on and dives over the top rope with a plancha, but Bubba J moves out of
the way and El Rey lands on his opponent. Bubba J points up to his temple and nods. He spits some Copenhagen onto both Blood and El Rey before retrieving
Ripper. He brings it down on El Rey’s back, El Rey screams. Bubba J rolls him off of Blood and El Rey goes willingly holding at his lower back and injured
leg. Bubba J lifts Blood up Irish whip into the guardrailing. Bubba follows swinging Ripper and connecting with Blood’s ribs. A loud crack is heard as
something breaks and it isn’t Ripper. Blood spits his own blood from his mouth as he clutches at his ribs. He coughs and more blood comes from his mouth.
Blood falls to the ground as Bubba J walks up the aisleway, laughing. This sick SOB is laughing at what he has done? He may have injured two superstars
and one, he may have injured permantly. The crowd is booing as he flicks them a bird, but he reaches behind him and grabs a mic from behind the curtain.
BUBBA J: Ya know, I thought all the bullshit of handicap matches week after f*bleep*king week was over when that damnable Rex Caliber tucked his tail between
his legs and went off to Mexico or wherever.

Loud BOO! from the crowd. They love Sexy Rexy, but the crowd is booing the lack of respect coming from Bubba J… they just hate his guts.

BUBBA J: I could give you a match tonight, those two aren’t in much condition to wrestle so they’d be easy to pin. But want to know something… I’m tired
of the handicap matches and I had a rough week last week. I had to fight three men in one night, it ain’t easy. So, tonight. Fans, Blood, and El Rey…
F*BLEEP*K OFF!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match as a result of a forfeit… El Rey de Corazones and Blood!

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JENNY JERSEY: Now fans, the following ten minute interval will be your intermission of the evening. Please take the time to get some Rebel Pro merchandise
and settle down for the rest of your Underground show! For sale we have past Rebel Pro events on DVD, a few Captain stuffed animals remaining, some Captain
t-shirts, and I belive we have some “The Show” Chad Kurtis posters still remaining. The Chad Kurtis posters are a limited edition poster as they will not
be sold next year. Thank you for coming out and enjoy the break.

The crowd is buzzing as all sorts of music begin to play in the Underground arena.

Metallica: “Fuel”

The crowd is buzzing, listening to the music but not really listening at the same time.

Ozzy Osbourne: “Crazy Train”

They are milling about and some kids come back carrying various Rebel Pro merchandise.

AC/DC: “TNT”

In the ring “The Show” Chad Kurtis is taking pictures with fans for five dollars. Out Walks Billy Kryenik, Captain in his little carrier; they too begin
to take pictures with the kids.

Colt Ford: “Ride Through the Country”

JENNY JERSEY: Fans, there is three minutes to go before we resume wrestling action here in the Underground.

Def Leppard: “Nine Lives”

Jenny pulls the mic back to her lips, but halts as she sees something through the curtain. Someone is making a noise back there and she doesn’t want to
be interrupted again tonight…

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentleman! He is the number one contender to the Carolinas Title. Please welcome to the ring. “The Celtic Legend” MacCulloch!
The Pittsburgh Syria Highlanders Bag Pipe Band start marching to the ring playing Scotland the Brave. They surround the ring as MacCulloch makes his way
into the ring. He is carrying a bottle of Scotch and the fans at ringside have brought their own shot glasses. The fans are still cheering MacCulloch as
he steps into the ring. Jenny Jersey hands him the mic.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: Fans of REBEL. The past week you have seen a different side of me, a darker side.

The crowd starts to chant “We want a shot, We want a shot.” MacCulloch laughs as he hears the fans plea. A few signs can be seen through the crowd. One
reading “Bring on the Mac Attack!” with a bottle of Mac’s black and gold brew on the side.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: Apparently that hasn’t phased your opinion of me. But I need to apologize.

The crowd starts to turn on Mac a little.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: No, No, hear me out. See, I lost focus in my match against Ca$h. He went to a place that I haven’t dared gone. Now I see.
In order for me to succeed in REBEL, I have to be as ruthless as the next damn wrestler. I need to go all out, balls to the wall HARDCORE!

MacCulloch brings the crowd back in with that statement. They are now working themselves into a frenzy chanting “REBEL RULEZ, REBEL RULEZ!”

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: That is why I am encouraging you to bring your favorite play toys in my match against Vinny Poo at March Madness. I am going
to show you why Extreme will always lose out to HARDCORE!

The fans are really rallying behind MacCulloch now and they don’t know what to do with themselves. MacCulloch stands back and soaks it all in. He then quiets
them down enough in order to speak again.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: So what is the difference between Hardcore and Extreme? Let me enlighten you, Extreme is taking yourself to the outer most
limits. Which I have proven, I can do. Hardcore, is graphic and explicit. Basically, It means after I get done with you, you own mother wont be able to
recognize you.

The fans are cheering in anticipation of the match.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: I know, everyone keeps asking me. How can I promise that? How can MacCulloch, a person of such moral fiber stoop to that
level? There was a time when I lost touch with my cousin and the world was such a big place. I got caught up in some pretty nasty dealings. Then it happened!
My fiancŽ died of a drug overdose. I lost touch with reality. That is where I truly came to grips with my inner demons. I locked them away until recently.
Ca$h! Thank you for taking away another person in my life that I cared for. Your life will not amount to ball of shit once I am through with you. Then
after that I am going to use this new found aggression and focus it on the Extreme Elite. Then the gold will be all in the family. Vincent, hold your belt
very close to your body while you can. It just a few short weeks, it will be gone. One by one the Elite will fall.

The fans have now switched back to chanting “We want a shot, We want a shot.” MacCulloch smiles and he motions for them to wait.

“THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH: Oh, just wait. I will give you a shot, but first let me fire off a shot of my own. The list is no longer to be in effect.
However, the management has made it clear that I will still retain my shot. And Bubba J receives his shot after I get mine. I am out here to announce right
now, as long as my cousin has the title, I will not challenge. Once he loses the title, watch out! I’ll be on the hunt. Not because I am avenging my cousin.
SBK can take care of himself. I am ensuring that people like Ca$h and Bubba J, don’t get to hold it.

MacCulloch drops the mic and points out to the fans in the audience. Every time he points to a different section they get louder. Finally the loudest section
comes to life and MacCulloch points to them. He jumps out of the ring and starts pouring shots all around ringside.

JENNY JERSEY: His tag team partner, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

“Anthem for the Underdog” plays as Jacob Venar makes his way to the ring to heavy cheers. He runs to the ring… he has come to FIGHT! “Get him out here!”
he yells. “Get them two out here!”

The Bird of Prey gets his wish. Anthrax’s “Refuse To Be Denied” cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing their first opponent, he comes to us from Boston Massachusetts. He weighs in at two hundred and forty-seven pounds and stands
at six feet four inches… CA$H!

Ca$h walks to the ring slowly, ignoring Bird of Prey and Mac shouting for him to come get some. He takes his time, arguing with a few fans on the way, giving
them suggestions about things they can put up their rear ends. He walks cockily into the ring and waits for his tag team partner.

“Reign of Terror” by Sabaton queues up and as predicted, the boos begin. There is a thunderstorm of booing as from the back walks Vincent Black and Bubba
J, the Ragin’ Redneck. JENNY JERSEY: Introducing Ca$h’s tag team partner from Glens Falls New York. He weighs in at three hundred forty-one pounds and
stands at six feet eleven inches. He is your Rebel Pro Carolinas Champion… VINCENT BLACK!

Vincent Black and Bubba J walk out to the ring and Bubba J is carrying a cooler that rattles as he walks with it. He sits the ice chest down and pulls four
chairs out from under the ring, setting them up away from the fans at ringside but far enough away from the action to get a good point of view. Vincent
obtains a microphone from Jenny Jersey…?

“Highway to Hell” queues up and the crowd begins to boo louder as from the back come Inferno and Shoe. Inferno (bruised and bandaged) is carrying Hot Tamales
and Nachos while Shoe (same, a big one over his forehead) is carrying four boxes of xey buttery goodness in the form of popcorn. The GAN are not feeling
so hot at the moment, physically, but they are ELITE. And possibly doped up. He hands first Vincent a box of popcorn then Bubba, Inferno, and finally Shoe
himself keeps a box. Inferno passes out the nachos but is seeming to keep the hot tamales to himself until Bubba threatens no beer for him. Vincent smiles
at their antics and hands each a beer, the damn cooler is full of Amberbock beer and each member of Extreme Elite pops a top. Up in the ring, Ca$h stands
looking perplexed.

VINCENT BLACK: Ca$h, you have proven to be extreme.

Crowd boos him heavily at Ca$h’s actions last week against Macculloch.

VINCENT BLACK: But tonight Ca$h, you will prove if you are elite.

He hands the mic off to Shoe who wiggle waggles up to take it. He tries to speak while chomping down sexily on the popcorn.

SHOE: Sexy ladies, not that any are here, but… ah hell, you sockless bastards will just have to do.

Bubba J and Inferno choke on their beer and popcorn.

SHOE: My sexy and very intelligent friend Bubba J has been in multiple handicap matches over the past month…

He has to pause to take another mouthful of the popcorn and its buttery deliciousness.

SHOE: So, if he can handle it, being in Extreme Elite, then you Ca$h can do it to prove your worth. Prove your Eliteness, if you weeeeeeeeell.

Shoe is tired of talking and prefers to eat popcorn and just look as dead sexy as he can to the crowd, he hands the mic to Inferno.

INFERNO: Yeah baby, yeah! Anybody got any damn porkskins? I love those damn things, you yanks make the best heavily salted snack treats. No? Damn you all
then, bloody wankers. HAHAHAHA! CA$H! Bubba J had those three bloomin’ tough matches and if he can do all that in one night, then you can handle this one
and prove to us if you are as elite as you are extreme. Consider this your… final test.

Inferno throws the mic to Vincent who tosses it back at Jenny Jersey; they all sit down and await the match. Ca$h looks on but nods his head, he is ready
to prove himself.

Macculloch is ticked off at the turn of events and Bird of Prey just wants to prove himself, both want to get their hands on Ca$h, so they aren’t too upset.
The crowd begins to chant “Ring that damn bell!”

DING DING DING!

BoP locks up with Ca$h. Ca$h explodes with a knee to the gut, another. BoP is hunhed over and Ca$h is capitalizing with big forearms to the small of his
back. But Mac is off of the ropes… clothesline to the big man! BoP rolls through!

One!

Two!

Kickout! Way too early for a pinfall but at this stage of the game its all about psychology and momentum.

They pick up Ca$h, push him into the corner, whip him across the ring, he hits the turnbuckle hard… but manages to run over his two opponents with a double
clothesline! The Big Bostonian throws Mac to the outside. Now he’s stomping on BoP. Picks him up, off the ropes, clothesline ducked by BoP! He’s off of
the opposite ropes… cross body block! Kicks back to his feet. Off of the ropes… running leg drop! Another one! Quick leg drops from one of the quickest
men in REBEL Pro. Mac is back in the ring. Drops an elbow. Another. Both of them are pumped up— looking to hurt Ca$h! Bird of Prey seems to have a new
fire thanks to Mac. They push Ca$h into the corner, whip him across the ring. He hits the turnbuckle, stumbles towards them… Mac goes on all four, BoP
jumps on his back and uses it to springboard into a dropkick to Ca$h’s face! Cover!

One!

Two!

Kickout! Not enough to take Ca$h out.

They pick him up. Double suplex! Mac picks him up, kick to the gut… facebuster!

One!

Tw– Ca$h kicks out with authority. He’s PISSED OFF!

He is getting up on his own but Ca$h is ready with a roaring elbow. A second! Kick to the gut by Mac. Mac with a body slam! BoP goes up top… SMW!

SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW!

The four members of Extreme Elite look on at the match. But Ca$h rolls out of the way! BoP rolls through… he’s up… Asai moonsault onto Ca$h! Cover!
One!

Two!

NO DICE!

BoP and Mac grab Ca$h and are bringing him up top with them. Hooking him for a superplex. But Ca$h is fighting it! They are exchanging punches up top. He
pushes BoP off! Kicks Mac in the gut, spins around him! SUPER GERMAN SUPLEX! He drapes an arm over the Celtic Legend!

ONE!

TWO!

THR— NO! KICKOUT!

MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC!

The Bird of Prey picks Ca$h up off of Mac and pushes him into the corner. Ca$h fires back with a knee to the gut another! He grabs BoP and throws HIM into
the corner. Fist to the face! Again! Again! Again! BIG headbutt! Venar falls to the mat, stuck in the corner. Ca$h is stomping a hole in him! He’s STOMPING
AWAY!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Mac is slowly getting to his feet. He runs at BoP, trying to save his buddy… but he runs right into a power slam!

ONE!

TWO!

THR— KICKOUT!

Now Ca$h is going to the outside. He’s… getting a chair. The great equalizer! Extreme Elite look on at the match, revealing nothing, but glad that a weapon
is finally being brought into play. He’s coming into the ring with it as Mac and the Bird of Prey are getting to their feet. He swings it at Mac… but
Mac grabs it! He nails Ca$h with it! Again! The Big Bostonian falls. Now Mac is holding the chair over Ca$h’s chest as the Bird of Prey goes up top. TOP-ROPE
BACK SENTON! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR— KICKOUT!

Bird of Prey and Mac are picking Ca$h up, they both get behind him, waistlocks… Double Back Suplex! They pick him up… and toss him to the outside!

MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.!

Now they’re discussing something in the middle of the ring. Mac looks like he is convincing BoP of something. He points to Ca$h and to the chair. And BoP
is smiling and nodding. Whatever it is, he likes the idea. Mac sets up the chair in the middle of the ring. Ca$h is slowly standing up. The Bird of Prey
is off of the ropes, jumps onto the chair, off of the chair, onto the top rope, jumps off of the top rope… TRIPLE JUMPING DDT TO CA$H ON THE CEMENT!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

The fans are going nuts and Mac and Bird of Prey are soaking up the cheers. Ca$h is sprawled out on the outside, his eyes closed.

MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.! MAC! B.O.P.!

It only takes a superficial observation to realize these two wrestlers, who just started in REBEL at the beginning of the year, have won over REBEL’s fanbase.
They go to the outside. Time to roll Ca$h into the ring and get their win! They pick him up. But Ca$h’s eyes open up! Elbow to Mac’s gut! Same to Venar!
He kicks Mac in the JUNK! Same to VENAR! And he bashes their heads together!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Ca$h reaches over the guard rail. He’s pushing fans out of their seats! The Extreme Elite at ringside actually cheer this action from Ca$h. He grabs one
chair. As Venar gets up, Ca$h hucks it at him and he falls! Mac is getting to his feet… only to get hucked too! Now he’s reaching under the ring. He’s
got a table and he’s setting it up! He grabs the Bird of Prey… POWER BOMB THROUGH THE TABLE! Now he grabs Mac and throws him into the ring. Ca$h has
smartly figured out that if he leaves one of them broken on the outside, he has a much better chance of pinning the other inside the ring.

Mac is trying to get to his feet but Ca$h is stomping on his back. Now he’s grabbing his legs… Boston Crab! He’s really putting a lot of pressure on Mac’s
legs, back and neck. The fans are heckling him but he’s yelling right back at them. Mac is fighting it, he’s pushing up, trying to relieve the pressure,
but Ca$h is sinking it in. Last week we saw both Mikey and The Show tap out, could Mac be next?!?

MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC!

Mac is crawling towards the ropes, hoping to get to them and use their leverage to break the hold. He’s reaching for the ropes… but Ca$h is fighting it,
trying to pull him back in… Mac gets the ropes! He pushes back and breaks the hold! But Ca$h is back on top of him, picks him up. Throws him off of the
ropes. Big kneelift sends Mac down the middle of the ring. Now he’s got his legs, trying to apply a figure-four… but Mac kicks him away! Mac is slowly
getting to his feet but Ca$h is on top of him with rights and lefts. He picks up Mac, off of the ropes again, clothesline, ducked by Mac! Mac off of the
opposite ropes! Double axhandle sends Ca$h down! But Ca$h is quickly getting to his feet… but Mac catches him in a Dragon Sleeper! The Big Bostonian’s
legs are kicking, trying to get out of it, but Mac has it locked in!

MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC!

He’s cinching it in… maybe it will be Ca$h who taps out! NO! NO! Ca$h with a CHINBREAKER to reverse it! The Celtic Legend staggers back as Ca$h gets to
his feet, kick to the gut. DIAMOND DRIVER ’06! COVER! THIS IS IT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO!

Bird of Prey saves the day with a SMW!

SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW! SMW!

Venar pulls Ca$h closer to the turnbuckle. And he’s going up top. SHOOTING STAR PRESS! Lateral!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

KICKOUT!

KICKOUT!

Mac slowly getting to his feet. BoP picks up Ca$h and they lock up. Ca$h with a knee to the gut. GUTWRENCH SUPLEX TO BIRD OF PREY! He falls to his knees,
that took every bit of his reserves. And Mac is ready to capitalize with rights and lefts on Ca$h but Ca$h is blocking them! He gets to his feet… SHORT
ARM CLOTHESLINE TO MAC!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bird of Prey is back to his feet… spinning heel kick to Ca$h! But he’s caught by Ca$h! T-BONE SUPLEX! He turns around as Mac is getting to his feet, signaling
for the Celtic Burial with a thumb across the throat. HE HITS IT! CELTIC BURIAL! Now Mac is helping Bird of Prey up. Bird of Prey climbing up to the top
rope slowly… SMW! SMW! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

That’s it!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winners… “THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH AND THE BIRD OF PREY!

Mac and Venar have their arms raised in victory, the crowd cheering. The Extreme Elite boo and throw their popcorn at them. Mac and BoP threaten to come
after them, but the EE make room in the aisle way and fan out. Mac and BoP head to the back, arms raised…

The Extreme Elite all get in the ring, surrounding the fallen Ca$h. They all nod, and begin to applaud. Bubba J and Shoe each move in and help Ca$h to his
feet. Vincent Black takes a microphone as the EE look on approvingly.

VINCENT BLACK: Ca$h, it is without question. You have proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that you DO belong…

Ca$h smiles in relief.

VINCENT BLACK: In the (BLEEP) trash with the rest of these unworthy LOSERS.

POW. Shoe and Bubba sock Ca$h in the stomach simultaneously. Vincent Black steps in… oh no. THE NEW HOPE. Ca$h is laid out, but that’s not enough. Shoe
taps his knee. LOOKS LEFT. LOOKS RIGHT. HITS THE ROPES… HITS THE OTHER ROPES… “HEY CA$H, (BLEEP) YOU!” … and DROPS THE OTHER FOOT! Ca$h may be legally
dead folks after that devastating maneuver but that isn’t enough for the Extreme Elite. Inferno has rolled to the outside and starts tossing in chairs.
Bubba sets them up, open and facing each other with a foot or two in between, as Inferno digs under the ring and brings out…

A plate-glass window.

Inferno slides it into the ring and Shoe helps him position it flat on the chair seats. Vincent Black puts Ca$h’s body on top of it, and Inferno prepares
to go to the top rope… Bubba stops him. “Lemme do it! I owe this (BLEEP)!” Inferno, Shoe and Vince look at each other. Bubba isn’t exactly known for
his “high-flyin’” abilities. “I kin do it, man!” Inferno shrugs, and lets Bubba climb the top. He seems to be giving Bubba instructions on how to deliver
the Backdraft/SSP. Bubba preps himself, ONE, TWO, THREE… “aw, hell with it!”

FLYING ELBOW DROP!

Well, it’s no Backdraft, but it does the trick as Ca$h and Bubba shatter the glass, Ca$h by far taking the worst of it. Vince helps his hardcore entertainin’
partner up, Bubba trickling red. Ca$h is out, bleeding now, the crowd booing the hell out of the Extreme Elite. Shoe is yapping at the crowd. “Yeah? Yeah?
WE JUST DID THAT!”

ALL: And there ain’t a DAMN thing you can do about it!

The EE pose over the fallen Ca$h as popcorn bags and beer bottles begin flying at them yet again…

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“Lonely Train” by Black Stone Cherry queues up and from the back walk two hated men, Chris Sparks and Mark Kingston.

JENNY JERSEY: At a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty-seven pounds Chris Sparx and Mark Kingston… SOLDIERS OF THE APOCALYPSE!

The crowd boo these two men as they walk down to the ring. It doesn’t change as they walk up the ringsteps either, boos heavily from their words earlier.
CHEERS! as “They Came In” by The Butthole Surfers plays. From the back come Johnny the Mormon Love Machine and his buddy Flippy McHighspot and RAVANGER
limps slowly behind them both.

JENNY JERSEY: At a total combined weight of three hundred and ninety-five pounds.. Johnny the Mormon Love Machine and Flippy Mchighspot… the YOUNG LEONS!
The crowd loves them as they rush down to the ring slapping hands along the way. They slide under the bottom rope and stand up.

DING DING DING

Johnny and Chris lock up in the middle of the ring, but the action goes further than that. Mark Kingston and Flippy are beginning to brawl as well. Mark
is tired of people cheering for The Young Leons and Chris is showing that lack of love to Johnny inside the ring. Chris turns the collar and elbow into
a side headlock. Johnny pushes Chris into the ropes, Chris rebounds. Johnny leap frogs over the on coming Chris and quickly turns around delivering a forearm
shot to Chris that sends him over the top rope to the concrete. Johnny looks out to the crowd and takes to the air by leaping to the top rope then to the
kneeling Chris Sparks below. Chris manages to lift a back elbow into Johnny’s falling jaw and the back of the Mormon Love Machine’s head smacks into the
ring apron.

On the other side of the ring Mark Irish whips Flippy into the ring apron, he springboards from there with a spinning right hook that misses. Kingston ducks
under and performs a modified rock bottom maneuver to Flippy who lands hard on the concrete. Kingston looking at his handywork, pulls a chair from under
the ring and heads to where his tag team partner is on the other side of the ring. He makes to the downed Chris and the now dazed Johnny MLM, he brings
the chair down on top of Johnny’s head, the smack is heard loud and clear. Mark picks up Johnny onto the ring apron, but he doesn’t see Flippy crawl under
the ring from the other side. Mark begins placing stiff fists into Johnny’s jaw until his ankle is grabbed. Then his other ankle, he looks down. Flippy’s
face smiles up at him as he yanks on his ankles. Kingston falls over his kneeling partner with the help of the pushing Johnny MLM. Being quick about his
business, he leaps from the ring apron with a back body flip, but is unable to make a pin attempt outside the ring. He quickly rolls Mark back into the
ring as Flippy rolls Chris back in.

Johnny with a stiff forearm to Mark, Flippy with a stiff right hook to Chris. The Young Leons look at each other and Irish whip their opponents towards
each other. Soldiers reverse and Johnny is sent towards the oncoming Flippy. Flippy with a leap frog and Johnny with a duck under. Flippy is steam rolled
by Mark and Johnny is sent to the mat via a vicious spinebuster. Mark with a cover.

ONE… TWO… TH–Flippy with a shoulder up.

Chris brings Johnny to his feet delivering rights and lefts which back him up in the corner. Mark pulls Flippy to his feet by his hair and begins to do
much of the same. Mark with a shoulder block, Chris with a knee to the gut. Chris mounts Johnny in the corner and Mark does the same. ONE! TWO! THREE!
FOUR! FI–Johnny shoves Chris off of him and to the mat. Flippy with a right jab to Mark’s midsection sends him crashing dow to the mat. Flippy with a
springboard from the middle turnbuckle and a axe handle into Mark’s throat. Johnny pulls Chris back up to his feet and applies a body scissors as he pounds
away on Chris’ face. Chris falls to the mat where the referee begins the count.

ONE… TWO… THR– Chris rolls Johnny over and begins to punch away at him.

Meanwhile Mark is up, thanks to Flippy and is trying to find some offense. Chris lifts Johnny up and drops his face across his knee, Johnny is out cold
folks. Chris looks back and sees Flippy getting the best of Mark. He tosses Johnny over the top rope to the outside and rushes over to his tag team partner.
Dropping to one knee, he low blows Flippy in his special man area and the males in the crowd gasp collectively; the ladies laugh. Chris with a roll up.
ONE…

Johnny is trying to get back in and Mark leaps over the pin.

TWO…

Double foot stomp onto Johnny, who managed to get into the ring.

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winners of the match… Soldiers of the Apocalypse

As Soldiers of the Apocalypse walk backstage, the crowd begins to boo. Inside the ring Johnny and Flippy stand tall, beaten, but standing tall with RAVANGER.
And then Thunderbug and his crew make their way to ringside.

Johnny, McHighspot and RAVANGER stand in the ring, looking ready to fight them off. Thunderbug stands in the aisleway simply looking into the ring and absorbing
the boos of the crowd. Flippy and Johnny are ready, RAVANGER having gotten a steel chair to aid him. In the aisleway, Thunderbug nods at someone.

And… RAVANGER nails Johnny with a steel chair, as Flippy looks on smirking?!

RAVANGER pulls Johnny’s head back by his hair and slaps him once. RAVANGER then hands him the same steel chair and Flippy brings it down on his head once,
twice, and a third time. All the while RAVANGER is going to town on Johnny’s ribs. Thunderbug motions and the steel folding chair is unfolded and placed
in the ring, near the turnbuckles. Flippy places Johnny’s head between his legs and climbs clumbsedly to the top rope. NO! Flippy can’t do this, Johnny
is your friend and partner. RAVANGER just smiles and the smirk on Flippy’s face is one of devilish intent. Flippy leaps driving Johnny’s head through the
table with a sickening breaking sound. The chair is left lying there and Johnny’s feet flop weakly.

RAVANGER and Flippy make their way to Thunderbug who smiles and holds out two masks. RAVANGER and Flippy both take a mask and walk backstage. The crowd?
Well they boo the hell out of Thunderbug and the traiterous combination of Flippy and RAVANGER. EMTs rush out quickly and place Johnny in a neckbrace and
on a board. They walk through the backstage as the crowd is now silenced by the actions they have just seen.

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, it is time for your MAIN EVENT! The following match is a three way dance where the winners will receive a REBEL World
tag Team Title Match at March Madness 2009! First…

“My Old Kentucky Home” by Nappy Roots blares over the loudspeaker as the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 enters the REBEL Underground Building from behind the curtain.
JENNY JERSEY: Weighing in at a combined weight of five hundred and thirty five pounds, the dynamic duo of Matthew and Jonathan Kurtis… THE BLUEGRASS MAFIA
2.0!

Matthew, the large of the two family members, is getting mixed heat and cheers from the crowd, but it is more cheering than boos. Jonathan is receiving
some boos as well but his is mixed with cheers; they can’t decide whether or not to hate or support BGM 2.0. The fans in the venue are clearly not sure
what to do for these Kentucky bluegrass boys.

“Backwood” by Scissorfight ambushes the building as the ever so popular Time Warp Duo appears from behind the curtain to a good sized applause.

JENNY JERSEY: They weighed in tonight at a combined weight of four hundred and sixty eight pounds, the team of “The Show” Chad Kurtis and the current REBEL
World Heavyweight Champion Billy Kryenik, they are… THE TIME WARP DUO!

“The Show” is sporting a Rex Caliber t-shirt, attempting to keep the memory of the former M.I.C. alive in REBEL Pro. The fans react well to these two, despite
some not-so-happy memories.

“Heretics & Killers” by Protest the Hero booms throughout the Underground Building as the former world champ, Nick Everhardt, enters the building.

JENNY JERSEY: Now, making his way to the ring… He weighed in tonight at two hundred and twenty seven pounds and hails from Houston, Texas! He is… NICK
EVERHARDT!

“All Right Now” by Free soon takes over the speakers and Everhardt awaits his partner near the curtain, the crowd reacting to the former champs presence.
JENNY JERSEY: Finally, his partner for tonight, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds and coming all the way from Albuquerque, New Mexico…
he is MIKEY MASSACRE!

Mikey Massacre and Nick Everhardt slowly make their way to the ring and the crowd is ready for a brutal war. Once all the men find their partner and choose
a corner to start out of, the bell sounds and the match begins!

ROB MARTINEZ: Here we go!

All three teams meet in the middle and the first man to go to work is Billy Kryenik. Grabbing Jonathan Kurtis by the arm, Billy slings him against the ropes
and when he returns Jonathan is met with a crippling clothesline from the current world champion. Before he can react, Kryenik is lifted by Jonathan’s
partner, Matthew Kurtis, and thrown mercilessly over the top ropes and lands hard on the floor outside the ring. Suddenly, Kryenik’s partner, Chad Kurtis,
comes to his partner’s aide and pounds his fists into his brother’s back, but the big man isn’t phased. Turning around, Matt Kurtis lifts “The Show” into
the air, this time pumping him like a set of weights, and then chucks him over the top rope and onto Billy Kryenik.

Mounting the ropes is Jonathan Kurtis, who crouches on the top turnbuckle, waiting for the Time Warp Duo to reach a vulnerable position. When Kurtis and
Kryenik finally get to their feet, Jonathan leaps off the turnbuckle and connects with the two men, completing an amazing SHOOTING STAR PRESS from the
top turnbuckle all the way down to the outside floor! Immediately, the crowd goes in a rampage, screaming form the pure adrenaline of watching such a move.
Back inside the ring, Nick Everhardt and Mikey Massacre have gone to work on the monster of man by the name of Matthew Kurtis, each man attempting to take
the big man down with a series of shops and stiff kicks to the legs. Together, the two men whip Kurtis into the corner turnbuckle and Nick Everhardt follows
him, bouncing off the adjacent ropes. When the force form hitting the turnbuckle sends Matthew Kurtis stumbling out of the turnbuckle, Nick Everhardt nails
him with a swift roundhouse kick to the back of the head, having to jump off the mat to reach the big man’s head. Mikey Massacre soon follows suit, landing
a beautiful yet devastating superkick to the jaw of Matthew Kurtis, finally sending him falling to the mat.

ROB MARTINEZ: The unfamiliar team of Nick Everhardt and Mikey Massacre has surprisingly become the dominant tag team in this affair!

Massacre quickly jumps atop Kurtis’ motionless body and lifts a heavy leg to signal a pin attempt. Referee Dale McDonald swiftly slides in and begins the
count!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

Jonathan Kurtis manages to get into the ring quick enough to break up the pin attempt on his partner. Everhardt quickly begins stomping the head of Jonathan
Kurtis, making sure he won’t get in their way again. Lifting him form his feet, Massacre joins in and they whip Jonathan into the ropes and when he returns
he is met with a double clothesline, quickly followed up by a double elbow drop. The crowd begins to roar in approval, but Everhardt and Massacre rise
to reveal that they aren’t the ones that this electric crowd is cheering for.

ROB MARTINEZ: What? It looks like the Time Warp Duo is back up and running, but it seems they have set up two tables adjacent to one another outside the
ring!

Martinez is correct, but the Time Warp Duo are also carrying chairs and are heading for the ring to get in on the action. Seizing their opportunity, Everhardt
and Massacre both sprints towards the Time Warp Duo and attempt to baseball slide the chairs into Kurtis and Kryenik’s faces, but the Time warp Duo quickly
figures out their scheme and they both side step Everhardt and Massacre. Once Nick and Mikey have recovered from their fall to the hard floor outside the
ring, the Time Warp Duo gives them a warm welcome to their domain and each man smacks his steel chair over the opposing teams head, sending them crumpling
like paper to the floor.

Inside the ring, the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 has regained their consciousness and they are both up and roaring to go toe to toe with the Time Warp Duo. Chad
Kurtis and Billy Kryenik quickly share a glance and then slide into the ring and are met with a flurry of right hands and haymakers from the Bluegrass
Mafia 2.0!

Matthew Kurtis quickly overpowers his brother, Chad Kurtis, and finally puts him down with a disastrous left to the temple, sending his into the turnbuckle
and then onto the mat. On the other hand, Jonathan Kurtis and Kryenik are more evenly matched and Matthew Kurtis quickly comes to his kin’s aide, sending
Billy Kryenik to his knees, quickly getting torn apart by the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0. Lifting him into the air with one hand, Matthew Kurtis attempts to whip
Kryenik into the turnbuckle, but Kryenik reverses the move and kicks Matthew in the gut, to the pleasure of the raving REBEL crowd. Jonathan lays a couple
right hands to Kryenik’s head in retaliation and when Matthew rises to hit feet, Billy is quickly knocked senseless with the JAW JACKER!

ROB MARTINEZ: Wow, what a devastating move by the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0, with Matthew hitting his famous running Yakuza kick and Jonathan nailing Kryenik
with a superkick of his own.

Covering Kryenik is Jonathan Kurtis, and Referee Dale McDonald slides in again for a pin attempt, with Matthew Kurtis standing guard for anyone who comes
with the intention of spoiling their evening.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

WAIT… HE KICKED OUT!

Within a split second of a win for the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0, Billy Kryenik managed to get a shoulder up and Dale McDonald signals that the match will continue!
The crowd now even more electrified, the Everhardt and Massacre enter the confusion form outside the ring, steel chairs in hand. A quick SMACK with a chair
by Nick Everhardt sends Jonathan Kurtis falling back to the canvas and rolling out of the ring. Meanwhile, Mikey Massacre is attempting to put away Matthew
Kurtis, but is stopped when “The Show” chop blocks Massacre’s legs, sending him falling back in agony.

With Chad Kurtis and Nick Everhardt the only men left standing, the two begin throwing right hands at each other until Kurtis ducks one and stiffly kicks
Everhardt in the gut and sets up for the CK FINALE! The devastating flipping piledriver temporarily ends Everhardt’s night as “The Show” rolls him away.
Chad Kurtis quickly rises to an applause by the REBEL fans, but the triumph is short lived when his younger brother Jonathan Kurtis executes a perfectly
timed MOONSAULT OFF THE TOP ROPE and takes out Chad Kurtis. Billy Kryenik is also up now and begins driving knee after knee into the prone head of Jonathan
Kurtis and then kicks him in the sternum, Jonathan spitting up blood in the process. Kryenik then positions Jonathan for the Dry Lake, but out of nowhere,
both Nick Everhardt and Mikey Massacre lay out Kryenik with a double running lariat to the chest! Massacre jumps atop Kryenik and signals to McDonald for
the cover, but Matthew Kurtis pulls Massacre off of Kryenik to save the match and then BLUEGRASS MAFIA KICK TO THE FACE! Kurtis rocks Everhardt and Nick
rolls out of the ring, blood seeping form his nose and one eye already closed up from the powerful Yakuza kick.

ROB MARTINEZ: Wow, now two men in this match are either spitting up blood or bleeding it from every cavity of their face!

The crowd is now on their feet as Billy Kryenik is ascending the top turnbuckle and is pointing at Matthew Kurtis, in a way making it known that he is his
next target. Kryenik dives off the top rope and attempts to cross body Kurtis, but Matthew Kurtis merely catches Kryenik in mid-air and then GORILLA PRESS
SLAM! Matthew Kurtis drives Kryenik into the mat and then grabs onto a leg to activate a pin attempt. Referee Dale McDonald swoops in for the count!

ONE!

TWO!

NO… AGAIN!

This time it’s Mikey Massacre for the save, but quickly delivers a stiff kick to the back of the head. Grabbing one of the now severely dented steel chairs
from the corner of the ring, Mikey smacks the chair into Matthew Kurtis’ head, then is sternum, and finally his head again! Climbing to the top turnbuckle,
chair still in hand, Mikey motions to the crowd for a big maneuver, who get to their feet once again. Mikey quickly dives off the top, slams the chair
into his own head, and then chucks the chair onto Kurtis and finally delivers an amazing frog splash on both Matthew Kurtis and the steel chair to finish
THE MASSACRE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Oh… my… God!

The crowd is now rioting and chants of “holy shit” ambush the Underground Building, but Mikey not only managed to bust open Matthew Kurtis with his amazing
finishing move, but busted himself open as well.

Outside the ring, Nick Everhardt and Billy Kryenik are battling outside, until Everhardt manages to hit a quick full nelson suplex on Kryenik, slamming
Billy’s head down hard on the outside floor. Inside the ring again, Chad Kurtis and his younger brother, Jonathan Kurtis, are doing battle once again and
“The Show” quickly fires off three chops to Jonathan’s chest and then lifts him onto the top turnbuckle. Chad begins to ascend to the top as well, but
Nick Everhardt leaps onto the ring apron and pushes “The Show” off the turnbuckle and onto the ring barrier, splitting him open. Nick Everhardt then focuses
his attention to the prone Jonathan Kurtis and then HARDT-ATTACK OFF THE TOP ROPES AND DOWN THROUGH THE TWO TABLES!

Immediately the building goes crazy as Everhardt nails his signature move, a rolling moonsault side slam, on Jonathan Kurtis off the top ropes and down
through the two previously set up tables on the outside floor. Both Everhardt and Kurtis are motionless, and referees Jimmy Johnson and Alan Stone are
called from the back by Referee Dale McDonald to check on the two men.

Inside the ring, most of the competitors are back to their feet, with Matthew Kurtis leaning against the ropes, bloodied and battered. Mikey Massacre is
also inside the ring, looking down to the outside floor to see if his partner, Nick Everhardt, is alive and well. The entire Time Warp Duo is also up and
running and they are to first to attack. Billy Kryenik quickly heads for Matthew Kurtis, while “The Show” aims for Mikey Massacre.

After chucking Massacre into the ropes, Chad Kurtis dropkicks, but gets nothing except air because Massacre held onto the ropes! Billy Kryenik is unaware
and whips Matthew Kurtis into Mikey Massacre and the two smack heads in the process, but do not fall. Chad Kurtis on his knees, catching his breath, Billy
Kryenik sprints and uses his partner’s back as a step ladder and clotheslines both Kurtis and Massacre over the ropes., except for Mikey who skins the
cat!

“The Show” quickly takes a hold of Massacre, his enemy, and chucks him into the corner turnbuckle. Outside the ring, Everhardt and Jonathan Kurtis are finally
to their feet after fighting away the help from the referees. Matthew Kurtis is there to take Everhardt in a headlock while Jonathan lays in a few well-deserved
right hands to his face when out of nowhere, Billy Kryenik crashes down upon the three men from the top turnbuckle with a chair in hand, wiping out the
threesome and himself in the process.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match just keeps getting better and it seems everyone has been bloodied in this one! Only Chad Kurtis and Mikey Massacre are left standing
now!

Inside the ring, “The Show” whips Massacre into the turnbuckle and then follows u with a CORNER SPLASH! NO! Massacre must have calculated such move because
he somehow managed to duck underneath Kurtis and “The Show” eats turnbuckle! Mikey follows up with a MANNY SUPLEX!

Kurtis is rocked and Mikey goes for the cover, with Dale McDonald quickly sliding in for the pin attempt!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

Somehow, someway, Chad Kurtis manages to kick out at the last second and the match continues on! Mikey soon picks up “The Show” and positions him in a power
bomb hold when… ANACONDA VICE!

Chad Kurtis managed to reverse the power bomb attempt and wraps Mikey in an Anaconda Vice in mid-air! Mikey, attempting to hold up Kurtis’ entire weight,
sways and staggers, but soon falls backwards on the mat! Immediately the crowd is divided into two groups, one chanting “KURTIS! KURTIS! KURTIS!” while
the other group is loudly proclaiming “DO NOT TAP! DO NOT TAP!”, but both Kurtis and Massacre are at a stand-still. Chad begins clinching the hold tighter
and tighter, even screaming form the pure exhaustion of the match. Mikey, on the other hand, is quickly fading and is even beginning to roll his eyes in
the back of his head. A quickly jolt awakens Massacre and he begins wavy is free hand vigorously, attempting to persuade himself form not tapping to the
hold.

Outside the ring, Mikey’s partner Nick Everhardt is slowly climbing into the ring, but out of nowhere is Billy Kryenik with a RUNNING SINGLE LEG DROPKICK
TO THE FACE! The move sends both men back onto the outside floor and effectively ends Mikey’s chances at survival.

After another chant by the fans, Mikey is quickly fading and his only reaction is to tap out!

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, your winners of the match and number one contenders to the REBEL World Tag Team Titles are “The Show” Chad Kurtis and
Billy Kryenik… THE TIME WARP DUO!

The crowd roars as the bells sounds and “Backwoods” by Scissorfight is blared across the speakers, pronouncing the Time Warp Duo as the winners. Inside
the ring, Chad Kurtis will not release the hold and Mikey Massacre is forced to tap once again and finally the arrival of Kurtis’ partner, Billy Kryenik,
persuades him to release the hold. Around the ring, every man is left as a pile of blood and guts, countless scars forming around their wounds of war.
The only men standing are Chad Kurtis and Billy Kryenik, The Tim Warp Duo, who raise their hands in approval when the crowd begins clapping for each and
every competitor.

ROB MARTINEZ: Wow, what a match! The Time Warp Duo proved here tonight that they are the team that deserves the shot at the GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS! and that’s
what their gonna get! Yet, all of these combatants deserve a round of applause.

The Time Warp Duo soon exit’s the ring and walks around the carnage outside of the ring and Mikey Massacre is attended to in the ring by Referee Dale McDonald.
The crowd is cheering for Kurtis and Kryenik and the two men raise their arms in triumph, both sporting bloody smiles. The crowd begins to file out of
the arena as Billy and Chad walk backstage.

02/12/2009
Hardcore Drinking is packed on a Friday night, but it’s not like any other Friday night… in the bar is set up the REBEL PRO wrestling ring! Booze flows
freely as the fans get merchandise and talk loudly, creating a huge buzz… and a cheer erupts when Jenny Jer$ey gets in the ring!

JENNY JERSEY: Hardcore Drinking, are you ready to get EXTREME?

BIG POP! OH YEAH THEY’RE READY!

JENNY JERSEY: This, your first match of the evening, is part of Bubba J’s Extreme Punishment as declared by the Man In Charge. Introducing first, from SWINGING
LONDON… one half of the REBEL Pro World Tag Team Champions, he is GREAT ALASKAN NINJA!… “THE INTERNATIONAL MAN OF HARDCORE”

INFERNO!

“Highway to Hell” blares through the speakers at Hardcore Drinking and from the back saunters Inferno, tag title belt over his shoulder. The crowd reaction
is mixed. Many of them hate the E.E. no matter what, but others will never forgive Bubba J for turning his back on them months ago.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent —

Speaking of the Ragin’ Redneck — BUBBA J comes rushing through the crowd of fans, carrying his newly made barbed wire baseball bat, and slides into the
ring in front of Inferno.

DING DING DING

Bubba J charges swinging the bat, Inferno ducks under full nelson on Bubba and the Redneck is down. The crowd is already behind Bubba chanting his name.
Shoe sneaks around the ref’s back and slides in a steel chair; Inferno picks it up and brings it down on the back of Bubba J. He goes down with a thud
as Inferno brings it down on him again. Bubba’s back arches from the pain of the chair and turns to try and stop the brutal assault. Bubba pulls on the
tights of Inferno and pulls him into the corner; Inferno’s face lands on the steel chair and he bounces back from the impact. Bubba J is up pounding on
Inferno with a Lou Thesz press, pounding his fists into Inferno’s temples. Inferno rolls Bubba over with a Lou Thesz press of his own; the pounding continues.
These two are rolling around, having forgotten about a wrestling match this is a full fledged brawl for the ages. If this is just the first match of three,
what are the other two going to be like? Inferno up Irish whipping Bubba into the ropes; he reverses and Inferno is sent towards the ropes. Bubba J follows
clotheslining Inferno up and over the top. The referee quickly follows outside of the ring, keeping Vincent and Shoe back. Bubba J with a steel chair and
it is his turn to bring it down on the back of Inferno with a loud thwack. Inferno arches from the pain and screams out in torture as Bubba J goes to town
on Inferno’s back. Bubba goes to bring the chair back down, but decides for the ring steps instead. He pulls Inferno up to his feet and throws him into
the steps; Inferno leaps onto the steps with a back flip onto Bubba who goes down.

Inferno is up and has the ring steps in hand. He brings them down onto Bubba’s midsection once, twice, three times before tossing them away like a kid who
is tired of a certain toy. A hysterical laugh comes from Inferno’s mouth as he catches a beer bottle that a fan threw at him. The bottle smashes over Bubba’s
head and the crimson flows in this match. Inferno lifts Bubba up to his feet and drops his throat across the flimsy guardrail at ringside. Bubba clutches
at his throat and turns just in time as Inferno is leaping from the ringsteps. Spinebuster onto the concrete and Inferno is clutching at his lower back;
Bubba grins as the crowd is going wild with chants of “Bubba” “Bubba”. The Ragin’ Redneck gets up and sees a poster in the front row that says “Bubba is
the Elite!” Bubba grabs Inferno’s head in his hands and makes him look at the sign. Inferno spits blood onto the sign from his mouth as a right hand from
Bubba J sends him rocking backwards and toward the ring. He Irish whips Inferno towards the ring and Inferno slides under the rope, up to his feet quickly
to catch a charging Bubba J in the mouth with a baseball slide. Inferno leaps from the top rope with a springboard suicide body splash.

BUBBA J MOVES!

“AUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!”

Inferno collapses to the canvas, clutching his left ankle in pain! The referee rushes over quickly to check on the screaming Inferno’s condition. Inferno’s
screams are heard through the bar as Bubba, caught up in the moment, moves the referee aside and rolls the still screaming Inferno into the ring. The crowd
is cheering Bubba on to a victory and a fan at ringside yells something about “an elite wrestler wouldn’t miss a move that was that easy.” Bubba J covers
the screaming Inferno.

ONE… TWO… THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

The referee orders the paramedics over to ringside and they help Inferno up onto the stretcher. As they begin to roll him away Jenny Jersey picks up the
mic.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match… Bubba J!

The first of three challenges is over, and Bubba managed to get through, thanks to a little help from a scary injury. The crowd is quiet, not sure what
to think…

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first, from a local boxcar, weighing in at … is this right? One hundred and twenty-seven
pounds! He is DEXTRO!

“Dope” by Paranoia hits and a scraggly, unwashed skinny heroin addict bounces through the curtain. Dextro looks amped up, in fact, a little too energetic,
as if he’s being “influenced”… The fans give a mixed reaction, more boos than cheers, but then! They cheer loudly as “Baila Cassanova” picks up!

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, accompanied to the ring by Montana Rosa and La Reina de los Mariposas… weighing in at two-hundred and forty-five pounds,
from Villahermosa, Tobasco, Mexico, he is EL REY DE CORAZONES!

El Rey de Corazones comes through the curtain to great applause. He bows to the few ladies in the crowd as he goes, drawing oohs. Behind him come two women
— La Reina de los Mariposas is pushing Montana Rosa in a wheelchair. El Rey steps into the ring and looks uncertainly at the skinny, skeevy Dextro. The
bell is called for!

DING DING DING

El Rey steps in for a tie-up, the skittery Dextro evades and gets behind. El Rey tries again, Dextro jitters out. And starts yelling at nobody in particular.
A bemused El Rey, ever the sportsman, refrains from taking advantage of the distracted opponent — and pays for it as Dextro suddenly charges El Rey,
knocking him through the ropes to the floor. The luchadore big man gets to his feet as DEX FLIES THROUGH THE AIR WITH A DEXSPLASH OVER THE TOP ROPE! He
takes out El Rey to the concrete. Dextro sits up and rocks, giggling to himself. He rolls into the ring… and grunts, he can’t go any further. Dex claws
forward, almost “swimming” on the canvas before looking back to see El Rey has his foot! Dextro kicks frantically and gets free, getting back in the ring.
El Rey follows to the apron, Dex tries to punch him! El Rey blocks and delivers a knife-edge chop that rattles the pintsize Dextro. A grab of the arm and
El Rey climbs the outside corner to the top rope…

WALKING THE TOP!

And DOWN across the hyperextended shoulder, “Old School” style! Dextro stumbles around, walks right a hook, a takedown, and the Arm Trap Standing leglock!
El Rey has it locked in, but Dextro almost bends in half getting around to get in the ropes, forcing a break. El Rey doesn’t seem to know what to make
of this little worm. He picks the small man up, suplex attempt, Dextro wriggles out, rakes the back after landing on his feet, and then runs away. El Rey
has had enough fun and games, he gives chase! Dextro runs like he’s on a coke binge (“like?”)! Dex jumps up on the announce table… DEXSAULT onto El Rey!
CAUGHT by the 245 pounder! El Rey has Dextro over a shoulder, barely sweating to hold the skinny dink up… it’s not El Rey’s style to slam on the concrete,
but he instead gorilla presses Dextro INTO the ring over the second rope! El Rey gets in, looking for Tango Pasado del Amor — LOW BLOW! Dextro tries
a Dexdriver, manages to get El Rey a little bit up, enough to drive him down on his head. That looked awkward! El Rey is woozy but getting to his feet,
Dextro goes up top! He flies off with a sunset flip… BOMB! DEXBOMB! That could be all, but Dextro pops up with manic induced energy, skitters to the
top rope and lets fly a DEXSAULT! This one connects, and he hooks the leg for one, two… THREE! El Rey stunned by that combo and the ugly DexDriver!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner… DEXTRO!

Dex rolls out of the ring and goes into the crowd, looking for… something. The fans give him a wide berth, trying their best to ignore his ravings like
they do the homeless dudes on main street. In the ring, El Rey is holding his neck as Mariposas gets in to check on him. No sign of Blood this week…
thank God. In any event, a big win for Dextro, that’s two in a row for the Meth Orphan… could he make it on the list?

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match is scheduled for one fall!

“Working Class Hero” by Green Day cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Grover, North Carolina, weighing two-hundred and forty-one pounds… “THE DISAPPOINTMENT SINCE BIRTH” JEREMY JONES!
Some light cheers for the Disappointment who walks to the ring solemnly in a white wifebeater. He impressed some fans with his match against Dextro last
week, but they’re disappointed he hasn’t posted any promos on Rebel Pro Dot Com to teach them more about him.

The Godfather theme cues up…

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing his opponent, from the high crime section of Hickory, North Carolina, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… “SWEET” JUNIOR
SOPRANO!

Soprano makes his way to the ring, receiving some decent cheers from the fans based on his actions last week. He helped to eliminate Vincent Black from
the Six Man and the fans are appreciative!

The bell rings as the two similarly-sized men, both from North Carolina, eye each other. They lock up. But before either man can get an advantage, incredible
booing makes them look down the aisle… and they see Vincent Black, carrying a 2×4, headed their way! He enters the ring. Soprano with a right but it’s
blocked by Black. 2×4 to the FACE! Soprano falls to the ground, his forehead busted open. The Disappointment gets the wood in the gut, then across the
back, sending him to the ground. Black throws the 2×4 to the ground and picks up Jones… NEW HOPE! He picks up Soprano, same thing!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Black shoots snot rockets at the two men before leaving the ring to thunderous boos and death threats.

Alan Stone looks pissed, but what can he do… it’s REBEL… and that was… Vincent Black! He looks down and notices that Black had powerbombed Soprano
so close to Jones that the Graduate’s arm is draped over the Disappointment’s torso.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner… “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

BLACK SUCKS! BLACK SUCKS! BLACK SUCKS! BLACK SUCKS!

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JENNY JERSEY: The following is the second match in BUBBA J’s EXTREME RECEIPT! Introducing first, from FUNKYTOWN USA, he is one-half of the world tag team
champion Great Alaskan Ninjas… “PAPA ROCK & ROLL” SHOE!

THE SHOEPERMAN cometh! Shoe in his “S” t-shirt comes out, strutting and dancing his way down the aisle. However, he gets in the ring and yells “come get
some you sockless bitch, this is for INFERNO man!”

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent… BUBBA J!

HERE COMES BUBBA! Shoe slides out of the ring to meet Bubba, throws a punch — blocked! Bubba rocks Shoe! Throws him into the steel post BONK. Shoe gets
plastered! Bubba grabs a chair from a fan

HUCK!

Right into the face of Shoe! Shoe hits the floor and Bubba raises his arms up high, to a … crowd pop? The fans seem to be getting on board with Bubba’s
impossible challenge. He got lucky against Inferno, but he has TWO full matches to go still. Bubba pulls Shoe up, Papa Rock & Roll is bleeding from the
head after that thrown chair! Wowee! Bubba rolls Shoe into the ring and gets in. Shoe however manages to throw some boots as Bubba comes in, slowing him
down. He picks his man up… SUPLEX! Bubba gets back up, Shoe kicks him in the face. With his shoe. HAW HAW. Bubba whipped into the corner, Shoe chokes
him out with his shoe. Referee wants a break, Shoe says “WHAT CAN YOU DO ABOUT IT? YOU CAN DO NOTHING!” He turns back around — BUBBA WITH A THESZ PRESS!
RIGHT HANDS RIGHT HANDS RIGHT HANDS! Shoe rolls out of the ring! Bubba follows, Shoe runs! All around the ring! Dives back in, Bubba dives back in after
him, Shoe stomping again, Bubba takes his legs down and RIGHT HANDS RIGHT HANDS RIGHT HANDS! Bubba gets off, waits for a dazed Shoe to get up — KICKWHAMSTUNNER
— BLOCKED! ROCKSTAR! — BLOCKED! Bubba elbows off Shoe and whips him to the ropes

SPINEBUSTER~!

ONE! TWO! Shoe kicks out! Bubba gets off and hits the ropes, drops a big elbow on Shoe. ONE! TWO! Kick-out! Bubba sends Shoe into the corner, charges in
— BOOT UP! SHOE INNA FACE! Bubba turns around —

DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!

ONE! TWO! TH— BUBBA FOOT ON THE ROPES!

Shoe gets up, delivers a BIIIIG STANDING ELBOW, 80s style! Another cover, kick-out. Shoe picks Bubba up, sends him to the ropes, clothesline is ducked,
Bubba with a KICKWHAM — Shoe spins him around, HOOKS HIM!

ROCK STAR!

CENTER RING!

Shoe looks out over the crowd! He knows what’s next, so do they, and they’re BOOING! Shoe slaps one knee! Then the other! SWINGS THE ARMS BACK AND FORTH!
Hits the ropes! Jumps over Bubba! Hits the other ropes… and prepares to drop THE OTHER FOOT — but Bubba rolls to the outside just in the nick of time!
Shoe holds his ass from the TREMENDOUS IMPACT of that missed OTHER FOOT, as Bubba roots around under the ring. Shoe turns around as Bubba pulls out, and
holds up… FOUR LIGHTTUBES DUCT-TAPED TOGETHER! Bubba rolls back in and Shoe spies the tube contraption, his eyes bugging out. “NO!” Bubba nods his head,
oh yes!

“BUT — BUT — NO! MERCURY POISONING! YOU CAN’T! YOU CAN’T!”

Shoe gets down on his knees, literally begging Bubba not to use the SUPER VIOLENT AND STUPID LIGHT TUBES! “NOT THE MERCURY POISONING!” Bubba seems to relent,
seeing the wisdom of Shoe, that the dust from the breaking of the tubes would lead to serious health problems… and a light bulb goes off over his head
(figuratively). Bubba reaches into his pocket and pulls out a FACE MASK, hospital style. He puts it over his face as Shoe turns around to get away!

POPPPPPPPPKRAKKA!

LIGHT TUBES SHATTER ACROSS SHOE’S BACK! He stumbles around in a dazed, confused, pained circle…

KICK!

WHAM!

TRAILER PARK TRASH!

Shoe hits canvas, Bubba covers, the referee counts trying to avoid glass shards! ONE! TWO! THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner… BUBBA J!

The crowd pops huge for the win as Bubba J gets out of the ring and pulls the facemask off, tossing it to the crowd! The referee helps Shoe up as Bubba
heads to the dressing room. He’s two for two, but the night is not over yet… and his BIGGEST challenge still looms!

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is the I Quit match!

The fans go crazy in anticipation of the words. They are having a good time here at Hardcore Drinking, drink specials, great food, and wrestling. But now,
it is turning to fighting, pure blood hatred between Mac and Ca$h.

“Refuse To Be Denied” by Anthrax queues throughout the bar and from a side door comes Ca$h. The fans boo at the song, they know who it is by now. Then,
they see what he is wearing down to the ring, a North Carolina Tar Heel football jersey and the boos grow to an overwhelming proportion.

JENNY JERSEY: From Boston Massachusetts, he weighs in at two hundred forty-seven pounds and stands at six feet four inches… CA$H!

Ca$h glares at them, using their boos to energize his movements. He stops at ringside and digs a steel chair from under the ring; he rolls under the bottom
rope and removes his jersey handing it off to a ringside technician.

“Scotland the Brave” begins to play over the speakers. The crowd, they explode with cheers, the building vibrates from the loudness. From the back runs
MacCulloch, no bottle of Mac’s Black and Gold, no weapon, but he removes a shirt and he slides under the bottom rope.

JENNY JERSEY: From Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty seven pounds, he stands at five feet eight inches…. MACCULLOCH!

DING DING DING

Mac with a right hand and Ca$h drops the steel chair. Mac with another right hand, Ca$h with a right hand; they are at blows already! They are in the corner
of the ring and are both throwing fists intothe other’s face. Mac with a huge uppercut that rocks Ca$h, dazing him. Mac with a running clothesline, Ca$h
with a backbody drop over the corner. Mac goes flying up and over, landing on the ring steps at the corner; his back bounces up from the impact. Ca$h grabs
the steel chair and climbs to the top turnbuckle; chair held high up over head. Mac gets up to his feeet, back turned to Ca$h, who leaps bringing down
the chair. It slams down heavily into Mac’s skull and the Scotsman crumples to the floor in a heap. Ca$h, brings down the chair again, twice, and a third
time. He is trying to draw blood, but so far is unsuccessful. Ca$h pulls Mac up to his feet Irish whipping him into the flimsy guardrail at ringside; it
falls over with the impact. Ca$h follows Mac out into the crowd and he snatches a beer bottle from a fan. Crash! The glass shatters over the back of Mac’s
head and a tiny bit of crimson trickles down Mac’s neck. Ca$h kicks Mac’s ass it rolls him over to face his adversary. Mac is grinning and motions for
Ca$h to bring some more. Ca$h grabs a steel chair and brings it down over Mac’s face.

Mac blocks it with a boot, driving it back into Ca$h’s face. Ca$h stumbles back Mac is up quickly with a short clothesline and they both go down. The crimson
is now starting to trickle heavier down Mac’s neck. Mac grabs the broken beer bottle neck and drags the chards of glass acrosss Ca$h’s forehead. The blood
flows freely over his face. Mac laughs and points at the bottle, he drags it across Ca$h’s face again, blood flows faster. Around them the crowd is parting,
wanting to be near the action, but not hurt by it. Mac lifts Ca$h up and over with a over the head suplex to the concrete. Mac grabs an empty steel chair
slamming it down into Ca$h’s bloody face. Mac climbs on top of an empty chair, diving with a double foot stomp into Ca$h’s face; a breaking noise is heard.
Mac Irish whips him towards a door marked “Employees Only”; Ca$h busts through the door into the kitchen. Mac quickly follows him into the room, the ref
is in hot pursuit. Employees are cooking up food orders and Mac grabs a fork bringing it down into the boot of Ca$h. Mac rips it out of the sole of Ca$h’s
boot and goes to bring it down again, blocked again. Mac is looking for another weapon and finds a plate, he grabs it with both hands and brings it down,
Ca$h kicks it back into Mac’s face.

The shards of the plate slice into Mac’s face and now he too is bloody, but not nearly as much as Ca$h. Ca$h rolls over to his hands and knees as Mac picks
the bigger chunks of plate out of his face. Ca$h is up to his feet and clotheslines Mac up against the stove, and he grins with a demonic lok in his face.
Forearm to Mac’s face, another, then a scoop slam right onto the hot stove. Mac’s skin sizzles from the hot cooking surface and he tries to get off quickly.
Ca$h holds him onto there before Mac lashes out with a right hand causing him to stumble backwards from the stove. Mac holds onto his reddening back and
leaps into a spinebuster from Ca$h onto the broken shards f the ceramic plate. Ca$h is up, dripping blood onto the formally clean kitchen floor and pulls
Mac up to his feet. He notices a freezer door and opens it before body slamming Mac down, his head positioned just right. Ca$h slams the door onto Mac’s
head once, twice, and a third time. Both men are now pouring blood from their face and the formally white floor is turning a shade of red from the blood
spilled back here. Ca$h bends over his opponent but Mac throws a fist right into his mouth and Ca$h falls backwards out of the freezer’s door.

Mac gets up to his knees and sees Ca$h grabbing a knife, he waits crouched there now. Ca$hbrings the knife down, Mac shoves a double fist into Ca$h’s midsection,
he drops the knife. Mac with a shoulder block to Ca$h and he is forced back against the deep fryers of Hardcore Drinking’s kitchen. Mac grabs a basket
of fries and pulling out Ca$h’s trunks, dumps the just frying fires down the front of his trunks. Mac then delivers a low blow with the basket driving
the hot fires deeper into Ca$h’s nether region. Mac laughs as he brings the hot basket down on top of Ca$h’s head sending him to the floor. Mac grabs a
glass and fills it with the hot grease, he pours it down the back of Ca$h, he arches his back in agony. Pulling Ca$h up to a kneeling position, Mac readies
him for a piledriver and delivers a picture perfect piledriver onto the frying basket; it crumples and is unrecognizable. Mac picks up the basket and further
destroys the shape by repeatedly hitting Ca$h over the face and head with the weapon. The referee is right there, but Ca$h refuses to utter those two simple
words. Mac pulls him up to his feet and scoops him up, carrying him like he is a rag doll.

Ca$h slides off Mac’s back shoving him forward into the door leading… outside and the dumpster area and employee parking lot. Irish whip from Ca$h and
Mac is sent into the trashcans, knocking them over spilling trash everywhere. Ca$h lifts a trashcan lid from the debris and dents it over Mac’s head, the
blood is now mingled with trash, dirt, and who knows what else back here. Ca$h scoops Mac up and slams him back down on top of the collection of trashcans.
He looks around and finds the Rebel Pro truck that brought all of the equipment to the bar; he spies a ladder on the truck and a glint of menace fills
his eyes. A tomp to Mac’s dirty face and he walks over to the truck, removing the ladder. He brings it back, body slams the ladder onto Mac for good measure
and sets it up. Ca$h drags Mac up the ladder by the hair on his head and these two… aren’t going to… Yes! Ca$h is carrying Mac to the roof of Hardcore
Drinking. The referee looks fearful, but it is his duty and has to follow them up the ladder and to the roof. Mac is struggling against Ca$h with stiff
forearm shots, but Ca$h lifts a knee into Mac’s throat, stopping the comeback. Mac coughs from the blow and the referee is finally up on the roof. Ca$h
piledrives Mac on the roof, but isn’t finished just yet. He crawls over to the edge of the roof, leans over, and pulls the ladder up to the roof of the
building. The ladder is already set up as he drags the nearly lifeless Mac up the ladder on the other side. The referee is begging Ca$h not to do this,
but he is ignored like any referee is in Rebel Pro. Ca$h stands on the top of the ladder and has Mac in a powerbomb position! The booing of the crowd is
heard from inside as some have come out to watch the match.

Backbody drop and Ca$h is sent flying over the side of the roof and down into the dumpster beside the building. The referee rushes over, wearily, to see
if Ca$h is still alive, he is motionless. Mac grabs the microphone from the referee and yells down to a fan to tooss one of those trashcans up here; the
fans are quick to help out Mac. He catches the fan’s toss and climbs to the top of the ladder, can held in his hands. He leaps, as if diving with a cannonball,
the trashcan below his knees. He lands with all his weight on the trashcan onto Ca$h. The dive and impact drives them both to the bottom of the trashcan
and the trash covers them up completely. The referee places the ladder over the side of the building and climbs down quickly, he is glad to be back on
the ground. But he has to climb into the trashcan and is at the top of the ladder when Mac bursts from the garbage with Ca$h in a side headlock. All sorts
of stuff is sticking to their skin. Mac slams Ca$h’s head into the side of the dumpster once, twice, and a third time; he is busted open even further.
A piece of Ca$h’s forehead skin is flapping loosely as he is tossed about by Mac. The referee is climbing up the ladder but Mac urges him to go back down,
the referee is only too glad to obey. Mac gorilla presses Ca$h over his head and tosses him onto the ladder and down to the asphalt below. He leans on
the top of the dumpster to catch his breath. He climbs up to the narrow ledge at the top of the dumpster and leaps with the trashcan in his hands.

Ca$h lifts both of his feet slamming them into the trashcan. The impact of Ca$h’s feet into the trashcan causes Mac to fly backwards and the back of his
head strikes heavily with the outside of the dumpster; he falls to the asphalt. The referee stands there, neither man is moving, but it can’t end here,
it must continue till one of them says those two words. Ca$h is strugggling to his knees and points at Mac. The referee goes over, but Mac shakes his head
feebly before he tries to roll over to his knees. Ca$h kicks him in his ribs and it rolls Mac back over to his back. He grabs the used up trashcan and
brings it down onto Mac’s midsection, a french fry falls out of Ca$h’s trunks. Ca$h grabs another trashcan and dumps the contents onto Mac. It is full
of beer bottles, liquor bottles, and broken shot glasses. He climbs up to the top of the ladder and steps into the trashcan at the very top, using the
dumpster for balance. He leaps and lands on Mac driving the broken fragments of glass deep into Mac’s body. Mac finally screams out in pain as the multitudes
of glass rip into his body. Ca$h falls over to the asphalt, but looks pleased with himself. He brings the bloody glass covered Mac up to his feet delivering
stiff right hands into Mac’s face. The blows both drive Mac backwards and drives the glass deeper into his face. They are now fighting around the corner
of the bar and the fans are following close behind the action.

Mac with a stiff right hand halts the progress and drives Ca$h backwards. A fan hands him a bottle of Mac’s Black and Gold. He chugs the contents, which
was only a shot and his energy is renewed. He swings the bottle like a baseball bat and hits a homerun with Ca$h’s face. Ca$’h lips split, his nose pours
faster, and what looks like a tooth lands on the asphalt. The bottle shatters and Mac drags the fragmented top across the chest and carves Ca$h up like
a Thanksgiving turkey. Right hand from Mac, left hand from Mac, boot to the gut folllowed by a brainbuster onto the remaining top of the Black and Gold
bottle; driving the glass into Ca$h’s skull. Mac falls back, in a seated position, and points at Ca$h and the referee. The referee gets down, but Ca$h
is unresponsive. The referee shakes his head so Mac gets back up to his feet, wearily and bloody. He shakes his head and whips Ca$h into the parking lot.
A car screeches to a halt barely managing to avoid running over the Ca$h. Mac follows, paying no attention to the blaring horn of the vehicle. Ca$h’s front
slams into a parked Corvette denting the side door. Mac runs after with a knee lift into Ca$h’s face. Grabbing his head, Mac slams Ca$h’s head and face
into the sideview mirror until it breaks off. These two don’t seem to care about the destruction of property, but only care about destroying each other.
Mac body slams Ca$h up onto the Corvette’s hood and climbs onto the hood as well.

Mac lifts Ca$h up to his feet and goes for a short spear, but Ca$h, out of desperation, plants Mac’s head through the windshield with a DDT. Ca$h falls
on top of the hood, spent. The referee walks to both, but neither is responsive; the EMts rush out to the fight, they’ve had enough. Match or no match,
lives are at stake here. They first roll Mac onto a stretcher and Ca$h lays there watching it unfold; a smile crosses his split lips. He shoots up to his
feet and leaps onto the roof of the car. As they begin to roll Mac away, he leaps from the roof with a body splash that connects with Mac breaking the
stretcher and sending them both to the asphalt. The assault somehow revives Mac and he is up throwing right hands as Ca$h is throwing them right back.
These two are at another gnergy shot as they fight through the crowd and nearer to the doors of the bar. Ca$h whips Mac, but Mac reverses and Ca$h is sent
through the doors at Hardcore Drinking. They are back in the bar and the crowd explodes. A few of the fans who are close to the action hold their nose
at the smell. Ca$h stumbles and falls to his knees. Mac charges down lifting a knee to ram into Ca$h’s face. Headbutt to Mac’s groin and Mac falls back
holding at his Nether region.

Ca$h is quick, no matter what happened thus far and pulls Mac towards the ring. As they walk, he delivers closed left fists to Mac’s nose and finally, a
breaking noise is heard as Mac’s nose breaks and blood pours from that area as well. Mac is now being dragged towards the ring. He shoves Ca$h, but he
holds on and slams Mac’s face into the corner post for good measure. Ca$h looks over at a point in the crowd and smiles. He rolls Mac into the ring and
lifts him up to his feet. Forearm shot and Mac falls back down where Ca$h delivers stiff stomps to Mac’s face. Ca$h rolls out of the ring and digs under
it again, he pulls out a roll of duct tape; he rolls back in. Pulling Mac by the hair, he drags him towards the middle of the ropes and begins to tape
him to the ropes. Mac is unable to fight back, from the blood loss and utter exhaustion. Realizing his position, he does struggle feebly, but Ca$h delivers
a right hand into the broken nose of Mac and the struggle stops. Ca$h wraps first Mac’s left wrist, left arm, then his right wrist and right arm. He is
smiling the entire time. The referee is powerless to do anything as Ca$h clmbs out and brings a steel shair back into the ring and sets it up. He is taking
his time and rolls back out to grab a fan from ringside. He slaps her across the face and drags her into the ring; this is too far!

He begins the duct tape again and begins to tape this woman to the chair as she struggles violently against Ca$h. She is tapped up and screaming for someone
to help as Ca$h rolls back out of the ring to grab a bottle. Rolling back in, he busts it over Mac’s head and it brings him around. He looks at his restraints
and sees the person taped to the chair. It is his right hand lady… Cheryl! Mac struggles violently against the tape holding him. Ca$h smiles as he shows
Mac the broken top of the bottle; he holds it up to Cheryl’s throat and looks at Mac. Ca$h mouths the words “Say it Mac… or she gets it.”

The referee is in the ring and yelling at Ca$h that this is way too far! Ca$h simply points at Mac and the bottle. The referee gets the hint and walks over
to Mac. Without any hesitation…

Mac: “Fine! I quit!”

DING! DING! DING!

The crowd is booing the hell out of Ca$h as he climbs out of the ring. Mac is staring daggers of hatred at Ca$h before turning his gaze towards Cheryl.
The crowd is throwing trash at Ca$h as he laughs and walks away.

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the match… CA$H!

The referee cuts the duct tape away from Mac and he falls to his knees in front of Cheryl and immediately begins to untape her from the chair; he hugs her
close to him.

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-INTERMISSION-

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JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

“Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones blares out and The Bird of Prey bursts through the curtain to a big ovation. Prey slides into the ring and hits the
middle rope. He throws up his arms and embraces the crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent…From Turkey Cross, Kentucky, weighing in at two hundred and sixty three pounds…CUZIN ZEKE!

That old Beverly HillBilly’s Theme by Flatts and Scruggs cues up and out walks Cuzin Zeke carrying his horse shoe on a chain and slop bucket. The crowd
isn’t into it, and show him no love as a chorus of boo’s drench the arena. Prey is inviting him into the ring, as Zeke shoots his mouth off. Zeke gets
into the ring and the bell sounds.

Zeke and Bird of Prey square off in the center off the ring. They lock up, with Zeke throwing an arm around the neck of Prey and wrenching. Zeke lets go
of the hold and throws Prey into the ropes. Prey comes running back, being met with a big boot from the 6’6 263 pounder. Prey rolls and gets back to his
feet and smacks Cuzin Zeke square in the jaw. Zeke obliges and unloads a right hand of his own. The two start to slug it out in the center of the ring
until Bird of Prey catches Zeke in the eye with a stiff left hand. Zeke grabs the eye in pain, and Prey runs into the ropes, but leaps to the second rope
and does a MOONSAULT knocking Zeke to the canvas. Bird of Prey runs off the ropes and drops a leg drop, and then goes for a quick cover. ONE! TWNO! Zeke
kicks out quickly. Bird of Prey lets Zeke get back to his feet, but that was a mistake because Zeke runs him over with a tackle. Zeke hits the ropes and
drops a leg drop of his own. He gets back to his feet and starts stomping a mudhole into the Bird of Prey.

Zeke stops the drilling and grabs Bird of Prey by the head, he picks him up and throws him into the ropes, he bends down and sends Prey for the ride with
a back body drop. Zeke looks around at the crowd for a moment, giving Prey time to recover. Zeke stomps over to Prey, who is on one knee. Prey jumps up
from the kneeling position and surprises Zeke with a dropkick. HUGE POP. Zeke rolls to the outside of the ring and Prey grabs hold of the top ropes after
him.. SUICIDE PLANCHA! Zeke hits the concrete hard with B.O.P. squashing him. Bird of Prey hops back to his feet and points to the gaurd rail. He hops
up on the guard rail and jumps off with a senton but Zeke moves out of the way. Prey lands hard on his back, and Zeke gets to one knee and then back up
to his feet. Zeke picks up the Bird of Prey and throws him into the gaurdrail. He grabs him again and whips him into the ring apron. Zeke steps back a
few feet before squashing Bird of Prey with a running avalanche.

The crowd doesn’t like what they are seeing, but there’s not much that can be done. Zeke goes for his chain which is held over by the announce table. He
struts around the ring, giving the Bird of Prey tons of time to recover. Zeke grabs the chain and raises it high into the air, swinging it. The crowd is
booing him even more. Zeke walks over to where Bird of Prey was, but he’s gone. Zeke looks around, but before he can say “GRITS” Bird of Prey is launching
himself off of the top ropes with SHOOTING STAR PRESS onto Zeke! Zeke is crunched to the floor, with the chain covering him like a snake wrapping it’s
victim, Prey is hurt though, the chain didn’t feel too nice between him and Zeke.

B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P! B.O.P!

With the crowd behind him, Bird of Prey gets back to his feet to a big ovation. He takes a few steps back as Zeke gets back to his feet, still wrapped in
the chain… RUNNING ENZUIRI! Zeke grabs his head and drops to the ground. Bird of Prey grabs the chain and starts pulling it off of Zeke. He throws the
chain down the entrance way, far out of reach. He rolls Zeke into the ring and goes for another cover. ONE! TWO! NO! Zeke kicks out again. Bird of Prey
is not discouraged and goes back up to the rop ropes. He dices off with a big splash, but Zeke moves out of the way and Bird eats canvas. Zeke gets back
to his feet and taps his head as if he actually believes that took intelligence. He looks around and sees his chain, half way up the entrance way. He hops
out of the ring, grabs it and jogs back into the ring. Bird of Prey is back up to his feet, but turned the opposite way. Zeke runs at him and hammers the
chain across Prey’s back. Bird of Prey falls to the bac, face first, and Zeke wastes no time in wrapping the chain around his neck. He starts choking Prey,
as his face turns red.

Zeke lets go of the chain and Bird of Prey collapses on the mat, gasping for air. Zeke throws the chain to the side of the ring, and the ref kicks it out
to the floor. Zeke drops a knee into the back of Prey and then flips him over. He starts wailing away at him, with a fury of punches. Prey blocks a few
before he finally rolls out of the way and jumps back to his feet. Zeek keeps coming, swinging his fists wildly as Prey is back into the corner. Prey dodges
a punch and spins Zeke around putting him into the corner. Prey kicks him in the gut twice and then goes up to the second rope, nailing Zeke with ONE!
TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! Dramatic pause. TEN! The crowd loves it and Zeke’s head is loathing it. Zeke drops to the canvas as Prey
looks out at the fans cheering him on. They know what he’s thinking, he thinks its time to Spread My Wings! He jumps to the top rope but Zeke rolls to
the outside and Prey throws his arms up in the air and yells out “WHERE YOU RUNNING TOO!” Prey hops to the outside as Zeke bends down. Prey hammers Zeke
onto the back, but little does he know… SLOP BUCKET! Zeke throws the slop bucket at Prey and he is covered in some sort of powder, blinding him. Zeke
clotheslines the hell of out Prey and rolls him back into the ring. Zeke quickly runs over to the corner and climbs to the top ropes MUDPUDDLE! Zeke has
hit his move from the top ropes. The ref counts, the fans boo… ONE! TWO! THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner, CUZIN ZEKE!

Zeke used a handful of devious tricks, and pulled off the victory here tonight…

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JENNY JERSEY: Next is a tag team match! The winners will go on to face the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 at the Underground for a World Tag Team Title shot.

The fans are popping, knowing what match is coming up next. There are several chants going on, sometimes merging, sometimes cancelling each other out:

TIME WARP DUO!

MIKEY!

EVER-HARDT!

SBK!

SHOW!

ROCKERS!

TITTYLOVER!

L.O.D.!

MIKEY IS CRAZY!

REBEL PRO!

“All Right Now” cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Albuquerque, New Mexico, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty four pounds—

–MIKEY! MIKEY!

JENNY JERSEY: MIKEY MASSACRE!

Mikey emerges from the curtain, holding his steel chair high

up in the air, giving thumbs up to his fans. He appears to be his old self! He doesn’t look
confused, he’s interacting with the fans in the bar, banging his chest with his fists like the Mikey we’ve grown used to over the past year. He must be
on his pills? Or maybe Nick’s pep talk worked? Who knows! …it’s MIKEY!

“Get Nick out here!” Mikey yells. “Let’s get this on!” Protest the Hero hits Hardcore Drinking’s speakers.

JENNY JERSEY: His tag team partner, from Houston, Texas, weighing in at two-hundred and twenty-seven pounds…

Mikey grabs the microphone from Jenny.

MIKEY MASSACRE: NICK EVERHARDT!

He smiles and hands the microphone back as the fans erupt in cheers. Everhardt emerges, looking focused, but acknowledging the cheers of the fans. Mikey
lifts open the rope for him so he can enter. The teammates bang fists and begin talking strategy.

“Backwoods” by Scissorfight cues up.

TIME WARP DUO! TIME WARP DUO!

JENNY JERSEY: Their opponents, weighing in at a combined four-hundred and sixty-eight pounds, accompanied to the ring by THE CAPTAIN… “THE SHOW” CHAD
KURTIS and the Rebel Pro World Heavyweight Champion, “SICK” BILLY KRYENIK… THE TIME WARP DUO!

The fans explode, forcing three area neighbors to call the cops and complain about the noise inside the bar. The Time Warp Duo, after placing The Captain
carefully at ringside, enter the ring and all four men are in the middle of the ring, listening to Alan Stone’s instructions. Everhardt and Billy make
their way outside the ring. Looks like Mikey and The Show are going to start things off.

MIKEY! SHOW! MIKEY! SHOW! MIKEY! SHOW! MIKEY! SHOW!

They lock-up in mid-ring. Mikey pushing The Show back towards the corner. Pushes him off, Irish whip to the opposite corner, reversed! Mikey being thrown
into the corner but he hops up onto the bottom rope. Spins around and clotheslines Kurtis, no! Kurtis ducks it. Mikey lands on his feet in time to catch
one of Kurtis’ flying feet. Enziguiri! No! Mikey ducks it. A reverse enziguiri… ducked again! Enzuigiri… ducked a third time! Mikey with a reverse
waistlock, The Show spins around, trips out Mikey’s leg! The Show with a half nelson to Mikey. The Show with a headlock. But Mikey is quickly getting to
his feet. Elbow to the gut. A second! Mikey reverses into an arm ringer. The Show rolls through… arm-drag takedown to Mikey! Both men to their feet…
collar-and-elbow!

REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO!

The Show pushes Mikey into the ropes, Irish whip. He drops down, Mikey jumps over him off the ropes. The Show with a hiptoss… blocked! Mikey delivers
his own hiptoss. And he drops an elbow… no one home! The Show with a quick leg drop but Mikey rolls out of the way. Both men look to their partners…
simultaneous tags!

Everhardt and Billy run into the ring and are immediately exchanging rights and lefts. These two are still bruised and battered from their epic World Title
encounter and the adrenaline kicked right back into gear when they saw each other!

EVER-HARDT! SICK BILLY! EVER-HARDT! SICK BILLY! EVER-HARDT! SICK BILLY!

Everhardt with the initial advantage. He has Billy against the ropes. Irish whips him. Clothesline to Billy! Off of the other ropes, Everhardt with a fist
drop but he rolls through when Sick Billy gets to his feet too quickly. Collar-and-elbow. Billy with a knee to Everhardt’s gut. Forearm shots across the
back! Runs off of the ropes… kneelift to Everhardt! Picks up Nick, throws his head into the turnbuckle! Again… no! Blocked by Nick. The former champ
with an elbow to the current champ’s gut. Everhardt slams Billy’s head into the Ôbuckle! Whips him into the opposite corner. Everhardt running in… Sick
Billy gets a foot up! Everhardt grabbing his jaw… Sick Billy runs forward with a big clothesline! Tag to The Show!

Looks like this match might respect the traditional tag rules. The Show hopes onto the top-rope as Everhardt begins to stand… springboard dropkick! And
a cover.

One!

Two—SHOULDER UP!

Kurtis picks up Everhardt. Snapmare. Kurtis runs off of the ropes… dropkick to the back of Everhardt’s head! He’s picking the former champ up. Picks him
up… backbreaker! Now The Show is going up top, waiting for Everhardt to stand up. He jumps off, hurricanrana… NO! Everhardt with a power bomb! Everhardt
tags out to Mikey.

Mikey helps Kurtis up, then slams his head into the turnbuckle. Kurtis staggers back… right into a belly-to-back suplex! Mikey off of the ropes… Rolling
Thunder! NO ONE HOME! Kurtis rolls out of the way and goes to the outside, trying to regain his composure. Seeing that Mikey is weakened, he jumps up onto
the apron and then onto the turnbuckle. Mikey slowly gets to his feet, holding his back… this time the hurricanrana is successful! Into a roll-up!

One!

Two!

Thr—MIKEY BREAKS IT!

The Show helps Mikey up. He hooks him for a suplex… Mikey blocks it! And he reverses into a small package!

One!

Two!

Thr—KURTIS BREAKS IT!

Both men to their feet. Collar-and-elbow. Mikey with a headlock. He’s cinching it in, using the opportunity to catch his breath and force some air out of
Kurtis’ lungs. The Show slips out of it, floats behind Mikey… BACK SUPLEX! He runs over to Billy and tags him in. Sick Billy runs in, catches Mikey as
he stands with a swinging neckbreaker! He picks Mikey up as Kurtis climbs the turnbuckle. Sick Billy gets Mikey into the air with a vertical suplex. The
Show jumps off the Ôbuckle with a cross body block! Lateral press!

One!

Two!

TH—MIKEY KICKS OUT!

Now Everhardt is in the ring. Him and Billy are exchanging blows. Kurtis picking Mikey up. Headscissors. CK FINALE! No! NO! Mikey reverses into a back body
drop! Then Mikey and Everhardt each deliver simultaneous kicks to the World Champion, Mikey with a low kick, Everhardt with a high kick! Now Mikey is going
up top. Billy is getting to his feet… Everhardt hits him with the Kobashi Special! What a SUPLEX!

The Show goes up top and catches Mikey before he was about to rain The Massacre down on Sick Billy. They’re exchanging punches. Mikey and Everhardt talking
to each other, working out some sort of plan… Mikey pushes Kurtis off of the turnbuckle and Everhardt catches him with an Inverted DDT! HOLY SHIT! Everhardt
covers!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! KRYENIK BREAKS IT UP!

Mikey with a missile dropkick to SBK. Kurtis and Everhardt going back to their corners. Looks like this tag team match will have some more order to it.
Sick Billy slow to get to his feet… Mikey catches him with a Northern Lights Suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

THR—NO! KICKOUT!

Mikey picks up Kryenik… Katahijime! KATAHIJIME! But SBK is able to back Mikey into the corner hard, breaking the hold. SBK whips Mikey across the ring,
Mikey reverses! The World Champ hits the corner hard… right into a clothesline from Mikey! Mikey tags out to Everhardt who immediately goes up top. Guillotine
leg drop across the throat of SBK! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR—KICKOUT!

Everhardt flips Billy over… Texas Cloverleaf 3000! He has it locked in… in the MIDDLE of the RING! He’s really cinching it, forcing all sorts of pressure
on the neck of SBK!

EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT! EVER-HARDT!

SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK! SBK!

Kryenik is pushing up with his arms, trying to relieve the stress from his neck. He’s really straining. Now he’s crawling towards the ring ropes… but
Everhardt won’t have any of it! He drags him back in! This could be it! SBK reaching back with his arms, which allows more pressure on his neck… but
enables him to grab Everhardt’s head with his hands! Now he’s pulling on Everhardt’s neck, forcing Everhardt to RELEASE the HOLD!

Everhardt back to his feet. He’s trying to apply it again but Kryenik kicks him away. SBK slowly gets to his feet… just in time for a body slam from Everhardt.
He’s picking the champ up again. Fireman’s carry! HARDT-BREAKER! NO! Sick Billy reverses into a TORNADO DDT! Billy takes a moment to recover, now he’s
picking Everhardt up… sends him off of the ropes… HOT SALVATION KICK! NO! Everhardt ducks it… EVERPLEX! EVERPLEX! Now Everhardt is going up top!
He’s up on the turnbuckle. DIVING HEADBUTT! HOLY SHIT! Billy moves out of the way! BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!

REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO!

Both men crawling towards their corners slowly, wanting to tag in the fresh man, knowing they’re vulnerable to any sort of finishing maneuver. Kurtis and
Mikey both reaching their arms out, trying to tag their opponent, totally following tag rules of etiquette. At any point they could just jump in, but these
two teams have too much respect for each other—KRYENIK TAGS KURTIS!

The Show runs into the ring. Dropkick to Mikey sends him to the floor, allowing him one-on-one with Everhardt! Standing 450 Splash! LATERAL!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! NO! LAST NANOSECOND KICKOUT BY EVERHARDT!

The Show argues with Stone for a brief second. No one can blame him, that was CLOSE! Mikey is back on the apron. He reaches through… tags Everhardt! Mikey
jumps over the top-rope as Everhardt pulls himself out of the ring to recover. Mikey runs at The Show. The Show ducks a clothesline. Mikey off of the ropes…
The Show with a headscissors takedown! Mikey gets to his feet slowly… STARMAKER! STARMAKER! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO! KICKOUT BY MIKEY!

No arguing this time. The Show has Mikey up, pushes him in the corner, Irish whip to the opposite corner. Mikey hits it hard. The Show charges in… but
Mikey manages to get a foot up! Now Mikey gets up on the middle-rope. Clothesline! That took everything Mikey had left after that Starmaker and he’s using
the opportunity not to put more offense to Kurtis, but rather to recover. He uses the ropes to pull himself up, breathing heavy. He begins banging his
chest and giving thumbs up to the crowd. “HACKSAW” JIM DUGGAN EAT YOUR HEART OUT!

The Show slowly standing. Mikey with a KATAHIJIME! He has it locked in… turned into the Mannyplex! MANNYPLEX—NO! NO! The Show manages to flip over,
lands behind Mikey. INVERTED SUPLEX INTO A CUTTER! WHAT A MOVE! Now The Show is going up top… Shooting Star Press! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! NO! Stone points out Mikey’s foot on the bottom rope! The Show wastes no time, picking Mikey up. He’s bringing him up top with him. Could this be it?
COULD THIS BE IT?

CK FINALE 2.0! CK FINALE 2.0! CK FINALE 2.0! CK FINALE 2.0!

HE EXECUTES IT PERFECTLY! This is it! COVER!

ONE!

..

TWO!

..

THREE!

..

NO! NO! EVERHARDT BREAKS IT UP! EVERHARDT BREAKS IT UP!

Everhardt now exchanging rights and lefts with the furious Kurtis as Mikey drags himself outside of the ring. He does NOT look good! We know all about his
neck injuries and there is NO MOVE IN THE WORLD more dangerous to a man’s neck than the CK FINALE 2.0! Two EMTs make their way to ringside to look at Mikey’s
neck. Meanwhile, SBK has joined the fray! The Time Warp Duo push Everhardt off of the ropes, Irish whip him… DOUBLE SUPERKICK! Now Kurtis has Everhardt’s
legs… slingshot… into THE FLOOD from BILLY! Kurtis notices the EMT workers attending to Mikey and looks down at ringside. Kryenik notices too. He’s
yelling to The Captain, asking him if he thinks Mikey will be OK.

The Time Warp Duo probably could finish Everhardt off right now but they’re making sure Mikey isn’t too badly injured. It looks like Mikey is waving off
the EMTs and giving a thumbs up to the crowd, though he hasn’t moved much at all! The Duo decide it’s time to take care of Everhardt. THE SHOW WITH A COVER!
ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! SHOULDER UP!

If they hadn’t stopped to show some humanity, they definitely would have pinned Everhardt right then. The Duo pick up Everhardt. Double Suplex time. NO!
NO! Everhardt reverses with a … DOUBLE DDT!

REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO! REBEL PRO!

All three men slowly getting to their feet. Kurtis is using the ropes to pull himself up. Everhardt with a clothesline! He sends The Show to the OUTSIDE!
He runs at SBK… but SBK grabs him and nails a SPINEBUSTER!

The Show landed close to Mikey. He is asking Mikey if he can continue, to which Mikey replies: “BRING IT ON, CHAD! BRING IT ON!” So Chad does just that!
He’s picking Mikey up, but Mikey floats behind him. KATAHAJIME! LOCKED IN! TURNED INTO A MANNYPLEX… THROUGH A TABLE! FOUR PEOPLE WERE EATING AND DRINKING
AT IT… NEXT THING THEY KNOW “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS IS GOING HEAD FIRST INTO IT!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Both Mikey Massacre and Chad Kurtis are not moving. The EMTs, who were on their way to the back and getting heckled by the fans, are now wondering if they
should have left. But whoever gives them directions has told them to leave, so they do so. It is, after all, REBEL Pro Wrestling! Meanwhile, Everhardt
and Kryneik are getting to their feet. They see their respective tag team partners unmoving on the outside. And they both see VICTORY within REACH!

Everhardt leaves the ring and runs over to Kurtis, whose neck is at a weird angle in the middle of a table. He picks him up by the arm and is dragging him
towards the ring. Meanwhile, SBK is doing the same to Mikey. Everhardt and Kryenik throw their opponents into the middle of the ring. SBK has a modified
Branch Breaker 2 LOCKED IN on MASSACRE! He’s REALLY putting the pressure on MIKEY and HIS NECK! And Everhardt has BAYOU CITY STRETCH on KURTIS!

Mikey and The Show are looking right at each other, hoping the other will tap out from the excruciating pain first. More than that, though, is the fact
these moves, combined with the current state of their necks, means this is VERY DANGEROUS for their CAREERS!

Everhardt and Kryenik are really cinching in their maneuvers, trying to get the submission before their respective tag partner’s career is OVER!

Mikey and The Show both reach their arms out. WHO WILL TAP FIRST? If neither of them tap, BOTH of their CAREERS will be OVER!

THEY BOTH TAP! THEY BOTH TAP! But who tapped first? WHO TAPPED FIRST?

Alan Stone calls for the bell. He goes over to Jenny Jersey who looks confused.

JENNY JERSEY: As a result of a… DOUBLE SUBMISSION, the match is ruled a DRAW!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Following the ringing of the bell, Everhardt and Kryenik immediately let go of their moves. Suffice to say, the fans are NOT happy with this ending! But
WHAT a MATCH! The EMTs are back in the ring, checking on both Mikey and Kurtis. Kryenik and Everhardt begin clapping. Slowly, the fans come around and
begin clapping as well, appreciating the efforts of both The Show and Mikey. As they are carried out on stretchers out of an abundance of caution, the
clapping intensifies.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following is the final match in BUBBA J’S EXTREME RECEIPT and your MAIN EVENT! The winner of the match will take FULL CONTROL OF THE
HARDCORE DRINKING BAR! Introducing first… from Glen Falls New York, he is the reigning REBEL PRO CAROLINAS CHAMPION…VINCENT BLACK!

The towering Vincent stomps to the ring, glowering at fans. The crowd seems to have gotten on Bubba’s side as the night went on, not entirely, but strongly.
Vincent gets in, he motions that he will snap Bubba like a twig.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent… for the third time tonight, BUBBA J!

A bruised Bubba J comes out; he is just worn out. Bubba J stands there tired and beaten; he is just worn out. Outside in the fans, a chant of “Bubba can
do it” (clap, clap, clap clap clap) starts up. The chant is soft at first, but grows louder quickly in the bar. Inside the ring, Bubba stares up at the
much taller Vincent Black who looks menacingly down at his former partner and friend.

DING DING DING

Bubba’s shoulders sag with exhaustion as Vincent asks for a test of strength. Bubba J looks out to the crowd, who is still chanting and shrugs while he
grins. Bubba J raises his right hand and…

and…

pokes Vincent in the chest.

Vincent grabs at the point of impact, his eyes roll up into his head and suddenly he falls, unconscious! Bubba J falls down onto Vincent and as suddenly
as the chants had started up, they die as confusion overwhelms the crowd!

ONE… TWO… THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The… winner of the match… Bubba J?!

Jenny sounds disgusted at the turn of the events and the crowd begins booing as from the back come SHOE and a miraculously healed INFERNO. As they come
down the now trash filled aisle Inferno does a little jig and laughs his laugh. Both Inferno and Shoe slide into the ring where Bubba J is holding Vincent’s
upper body in his lap. Bubba is worried that his finger poke was just too harsh for Vincent. Shoe hands Bubba a microphone.

BUBBA J: Vincent, come on wake up pal. Are you alright man?

Bubba J seems to be legitimately worried as first a smile then a laugh comes from Vincent’s mouth. Shoe is still wearing his Shoeperman shirt and removes
it to reveal… super sexy padding and from his nose… super sexy irresistable nose plugs which he chucks at a lady at ringside. Inferno climbs out of
the ring and to a fan at ringside, who gladly hands over exactly four beers. Inferno then climbs back into the ring handing each one a beer. The ring is
now filling up with debris as Shoe pulls a microphone from his kick ass khakis.

BUBBA J: Hey Rex… f*bleep* you! Who is on the list now you sumbitch?!

Then they all laugh into the microphone.

SHOE: Want to know the funny part Rexy?

ALL: There. isn’t. a. damn. thing. you. can. do. about. it!

The crowd is booing loudly, the ring is full of trash. OH MY GOD! The Extreme Elite had it planned the entire time! BUBBA J… just won three straight matches,
putting him on THE LIST! What will happen now in REBEL PRO WRESTLING!

02/04/2009
It’s cold and getting colder. Temperatures could reach below 10 degrees in Asheville tonight. But inside the National Guard Armory… it’s HAWT! Mac is
shilling his brew and taking pictures. El Rey has his gimmick table set up, selling pictures with his signature on them. Chad Kurtis is trying to assure
the ringside fans that his brother won’t hurt them. Some of the ladies of REBEL like La Reina, Holli Wood and Lyndsey Valentine have huge crowds around
them. The Make a Wish foundation are taking donations, along with having one of their kids here tonight to manage Mac. Bird of Prey joins the Kurtis boys
in some picture taking. Everhardt and Kryenik are doing some interviews with local press and then we here the first bell of the night sound. It indicates
we have five minutes before Rob Martinez graces him with his presence. They crank up “War Machine” by KISS. Soon after it ends… another bell sounds.
ROB MARTINEZ: WELCOME TO REBEL PRO WRESTLING!! We are live on circuit television broadcast through out the Carolinas and other Mid Atlantic venues. The
Bars are packed, this arena is SOLD OUT!

The mountain fans give a loud redneck yell.

ROB MARTINEZ: Tonight we will give you SEVEN HUGE MATCHES. We have the debut of two new REBEL Stars, Dextro and Jeremy Jones! (small pop).

We will see an epic Three Way Grudge match, as Bubba J, Mikey Massacre and Blood go at it live TONIGHT! (huge pop)

We will also have a monster sized six man tag team match, as Vincent Black (BOO), Ca$h, and Junior Soprano face off against the Original Blue Grass Mafia
(big pop) and the Bird of Prey (pop).

The finals of the month long Carolinas Title Number One Contenders Tournament take place tonight as too huge fan favorites, El Rey and MacCulloch wrestle
for you all tonight! (BIG POP)

Two titles settled tonight as The Great Alaskan Ninjas! are scheduled to take on the Young Leons. (a “WHERE ARE THE LEONS” chant starts up)

And in our main event… KRYENIK…. EVERHARDT… WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE! (MEGA POP)

Enough said. The temperature is definitely cold outside, but inside this arena, the blood will run cold as REBEL gets hit with it’s second… WINTER BLAST!
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JENNY JERSEY: This next match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the REBEL World Tag Team Championship!!!

“They Came In” by The Butthole Surfers hits the PA system and from the back emerge….Thunderbug? He’s not alone either, as a large stocky Asian man is
following him dressed in wrestling tights.

The crowd is totally thrown and from the look of Jenny, she too is unsure what to make of this team making it’s way towards the ring. The makeshift team
(obviously not The Young Leons) are standing in the ring strutting around like they’re about to win the Tag Titles.

MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK

The crowd goes nuts as the Man In Charge steps out from behind the curtain and looks at Thunderbug and his partner standing in the ring. Caliber, microphone
in hand, shakes his head and addresses the team two men in the ring.

REX CALIBER: If I said it once, I said it a thousand damn times… the ONLY tag team getting a shot tonight are the Young Leons. And excuse me boys, but
they are IN… THE… HOOOOUUUUSSE!

Thunderbug & his partner looked shocked at this announcement! Before they can react though, the crowd stirs and two men come through the crowd and slide
into the ring.

The Young Leons have arrived!!!

Thunderbug and his partner are quickly caught off guard. Flippy nails Thunderbug and Johnny with other man. Lefts and Rights are flying and the Japanese
assholes are getting what’s owed. They are now dumped out of the ring thanks to Flippy & Johnny and REBEL security rushes down and help “escort” the odd
duo to the back. Ravanger is at ringside too, and the crowd is going nuts. Before the crowd can catch it’s breath….

“I’m On A Highway To Hell!”

The fans look towards the back and see Inferno step out from the back! But where is his Sexy Ninja Partner Shoe? Inferno walks a bit uneasy to the ring,
seeing his opponents just looking for a fight. He passes the now handcuffed Japanese Trainers. He sees Rex in the ring now still with the mic.

REX CALIBER: I’m not sure where your boy is, and I don’t really care. You’re not on my good side either, so Shoe or no Shoe… ring the damn bell!

Inferno slides into the ring and attacks both members of The Young Leons! Referee Jimmy Johnson quickly gets in the ring and it’s a two on one brawl!

Inferno is throwing wild rights and lefts but is quickly brought down by the duo of Johnny and Flippy. Double Irish whip into the ropes and Inferno goes
up into the lights thanks to a huge double back drop! Inferno is in trouble and the crowd is firmly on the side of The Young Leons! What the? The theme
to the “Superman” movie hits the PA! The Young Leons look confused as they see…..

SHOEPERMAN!!!

He rushes out from the back and slides into the ring! Decked out in a cape and Superman tee shirt, Shoeperman starts cleaning house with stiff right hands
to both Johnny & Flippy! A huge chorus of boos rain down on the “superhero” but he’s oblivious to them. He’s in the zone baby! A right hand drops Flippy!
Another right drops Johnny! Shoeperman rushes over and helps Inferno back to his feet before returning his attention to The Young Leons. Double superkick
from The Young Leons drop Shoeperman like a brick! Inferno takes a backdrop over the top rope from Flippy! Johnny pulls Shoeperman to his feet and pulls
his own cape over his head! Shoeperman is swinging wildly and walks into a scoop slam from Flippy. Shoeperman rolls to the outside with Inferno. Johnny
puts his back to the ropes, yells something to Flippy who in turns runs to the opposite ropes and charges his own partner!

At the last second Johnny ducks down and gives his own partner a high backdrop over the top rope and down onto the Great Alaskan Ninjas! The trio collapse
in a heap onto the floor and the fans erupt with delight. Johnny heads towards the near corner and climbs quickly to the top rope. On the outside, The
REBEL Tag Champs and Flippy are getting to their feet just in time for Johnny to take to the air and hit his “In Gods Hands” that lays out everyone! The
crowd let out a happily drunken “Holy Shit!” chant for his effort. Johnny rolls a dazed Inferno into the ring, climbs up onto the ring apron and waits
patiently for his foe to drag himself to his feet. Seated Senton from Johnny onto Inferno! Johnny goes for a cover but Inferno gets a shoulder up at the
count of one. Johnny pulls Inferno towards a near corner and attempts a split legged moonsault only to miss thanks to Shoeperman reaching into the ring
and pulling his partner out of harms way at the last second!

Shoeperman rolls inside as Inferno rolls to the floor to battle Flippy. Inside the ring, Shoeperman pulls Johnny to his feet and shoots him into the ropes.
The “Mormon Love Machine” reverses it and hits a picture perfect hurricanrana! Shoeperman is quickly back to his feet and Johnny rushes him only to get
hooked and slammed to the mat with a release exploder suplex! On the outside Inferno tries to whip Flippy into the ring post only to have it reversed!
Inferno bounces off the ring post dazed and takes a clothesline that puts him on the floor. Inferno is pulled to his feet and rolled into the ring quickly
followed by Flippy. Shoeperman advances on Flippy and gets caught with an inverted atomic drop. Flippy grabs a handful of cape and hurls Shoeperman through
the ropes to the floor. Inferno is pulled to a standing position and whipped into the ropes by Flippy who brings him down to the mat with a drop toe hold.
Johnny follows up with a somersault legdrop across the back of Infernos head and rolls him over for the cover.

One!

Two!

Inferno kicks out!

Shoeperman, now minus his cape, has rolled back into the ring and The Young Leons advance on him. Shoeperman ducks under a Flippy clothesline and drops
Johnny with a modified spear! Shoeperman is quickly back to his feet and shrugs off a pair of forearm shots from Flippy! Rockstar slam! Shoeperman is back
to his feet and pointing to the “S” on his chest! The fans shower him with boos and a chant of “We Hate Ninjas!” chant. Inferno is stirring and watches
as Shoeperman pulls Johnny to his feet and hits a gut wrench suplex. Inferno climbs to the top of the closest corner and hits a beautiful diving headbutt!
Flippy is back up and takes a release German suplex from Shoeperman! Without missing a beat, Shoeperman pulls a dazed Flippy back to his feet and hoists
him up on his shoulders. Springboard flying bulldog from Inferno! Shoeperman drags Johnny to his feet and shoots him into the ropes. Across the knee backbreaker
from Shoeperman! The Tag Champ holds Johnny in place as Inferno hits the ropes and connects with a springboard legdrop across Johnnys face!

One!

Two!

The count is broken up by Flippy! The Ninjas whip Flippy into the ropes but he takes to the air and drops them both with a flying double clothesline! Flippy
pulls Shoeperman to his feet and snaps off a brutal suplex! Inferno is back to his feet and goes for Flippy only to have the Young Leon drop down pulling
the top rope with him and sending The Ninja tumbling out of the ring! The crowd is going crazy as Flippy pulls Shoeperman back up to his feet, hoists him
up on his shoulder and drapes in the tree of woe! Flippy suddenly dodges out of the way just as Johnny nails a hesitation dropkick onto the Tag Champ!
Shoeperman drops from the turnbuckles and The Young Leons pull him to his feet so that they can whip him into the ropes. A boot to the gut from Flippy
doubles over Shoeperman and Johnny hits a scissors kick to the back of the head to put him down!

One!

Two!

The count is broken up by Inferno who slides into the ring at the last possible moment! The Young Leons whip Inferno into the ropes but they both drop their
heads a second to early allowing Inferno to connect with a double DDT! Inferno rolls Flippy out of the ring and pulls Johnny to his feet. Danger Bomb from
Inferno! Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig Standing elbow drop from Shoeperman! A cover!

One!

Two!

Johnny kicks out!

Johnny is dragged to his feet and whipped into the far corner. Stinger splash from Inferno! Johnny stumbles out of the corner and right into a Death Valley
Driver from Shoeperman! Flippy is back in the ring and clubs Shoeperman from behind with a lariat. Inferno rushes Flippy and takes a Hotshot across the
top rope! The crowd is sensing a change in the momentum and are chanting for the Leons to pull out the win! Inferno is whipped into the corner but he leaps
up in an effort to land behind a charging Flippy. Flippy is onto him though as he catches him in mid air, hooks him and Alabama Slams Inferno to the mat!
Another cover!

One!

Two!

Inferno kicks out at 2 & 3/4ths!!! Flippy takes a boot to the face from a recovered Shoeperman and is knocked out of the ring. Inferno likewise rolls out
of the ring as Shoeperman turns his attention to Johnny who is getting to his feet. Spinning back heel kick from Johnny drops a surprised Shoeperman! Johnny
stumbles over towards the corner and pulls himself to the top. Swanton dive! Misses! Shoeperman rolls out of the way at the last moment and Johnny eats
canvas! A loud CLANG! from outside and the camera pans around to see that Inferno has laid out Flippy with a metal folding chair! Inferno tosses away the
chair, reaches under the ring apron and pulls out a table to a huge pop!

Inferno slides the table into the ring and Shoeperman quickly sets it up in the center of the ring. Johnny is getting to his feet and finds himself rolled
on top of the table. Backdraft from Inferno! The shooting star press sends both men crashing through the table and to the mat! Shoeperman lays on top of
Inferno, who in turn is laying on top of Johnny, and the referee makes the count!

One!

Two!

Flippy tries to slide into the ring but he’s…..

Three!

To late!

The Great Alaskan Ninjas roll away from the destruction of both the table and Johnny The Mormon Love Machine and call for their title belts.

JENNY JERSEY: The winners of this match, and STILL REBEL World Tag Team Champions…….THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!

Inferno & Shoeperman are now both standing in the middle of the ring, each man has his title belt draped over his shoulder. Flippy pushes away parts of
the table to tend to his fallen partner.

Another big win for the Ninjas, who have now TIED the infamous Foundation for most successful tag title defenses, with their fourth! A dynasty perhaps?
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‘Puppet’ by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play over the PA system. After the opening riff Riley Vegas emerges from the locker room and is quickly booed
by the fans in attendance. His valet, Holli Wood follows closely behind. Vegas strides to the ring confidently. He adjusts his elbow and knee pads, and
then slides under the bottom rope. Jenny Jersey adeptly avoids Vegas who bounces off the ropes. After a moment Vegas settles into his designated corner;
Holli closely at his side.

‘Puppet’ gives way to the ‘Beverly Hillbillys Theme’ by Flatts and Scruggs. Immediately the crowd rises to their feet and joins together in a chorus of
boos. Cuzin Zeke finally emerges from the back. He has his patented Slop Bucket and Horseshoe Chain in tow. His plodding pace allows him to take in every
slur that is hurled his way by his less than cordial fans. After sizing up Riley Vegas and Holli Wood from outside the ring, Zeke smirks and rubs his chin.
He places his “toys” in a corner. Then, at the insistence of the fans around ringside he, ‘got his fat ass into the ring to wrestle’.

Jenny Jersey paces to the center of the ring, waits for the crowd to quiet to a murmur, and then begins to speak.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first…accompanied by his manager…HOLLI WOOD…hailing from Parts Unknown, and weighing
in tonight at two hundred and fourteen pounds…RILEY VEGAS!

Vegas grabs Holli’s hand and raises it above his head. Holli parades around Vegas, drawing a few cat calls from the fans. The crowd boos a bit, and then
hushes so that Jenny may continue.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent…

The crowd erupts in an even louder chorus of boos.

JENNY JERSEY: …From Turkey Cross, Kentucky…he weighed in at two hundred and sixty three pounds…CUZIN ZEKE!

The crowd drowns out the end of Jenny’s introduction as they are really letting Zeke have it. Jenny Jersey and Holli Wood exit the ring and Zeke and Vegas
share a cold stare.

*DING*DING*

Cuzin Zeke and Riley Vegas circle each other twice and then fall into a collar and elbow tie-up. Cuzin Zeke, the much bigger of the two men, gains the advantage
by shuttling a forearm that connects just under Vegas’ chin. Vegas stumbles back into a neutral corner; stunned by the blow. Zeke seizes the opportunity
by driving his knee into Vegas’ gut twice.

Cuzin Zeke wrenches in a side headlock, and then is tossed into the ropes by Vegas. Vegas and Zeke meet in the center of the ring, crashing shoulders; neither
man budging. Vegas throws himself into the ropes and slings back towards Zeke, who meets him with a thunderous shoulder block that splatters Vegas on the
canvas.

Cuzin Zeke surveys his prey and then spikes a solid elbow drop into the exposed chest of his opponent. Zeke pulls Vegas to his feet and drives a headbutt
that connects just above the left eye of Riley Vegas. Vegas is reeling backwards, clutching the turnbuckle to keep from falling down. Cuzin Zeke draws
ire from the fans by flipping them the bird.

Cuzin Zeke darts towards Riley Vegas, but Vegas is able to just fall out of the way of Zeke’s body splash. Vegas fires two kicks into the thigh of Zeke,
with seemingly no affect. Zeke charges in and grabs Vegas around the throat with both hands. In one motion Zeke spins back towards the center of the ring
and releases Vegas into the air. The smaller man flies nearly five feet before crashing, back first, into the mat.

Once again Cuzin Zeke scrapes Vegas off the canvas, this time doubling him over with a kick to the sternum. Zeke quickly pulls Vegas’ head between his knees
and then spikes his head into the mat with a STANDING PILEDRIVER. The crowd gasps as Zeke falls onto Vegas for a pin attempt, but he gets only a count
of two.

Cuzin Zeke slaps the mat in disgust, and then pulls Riley Vegas to his feet. After a stiff jab Zeke hoists Vegas up and then slams him down hard with a
body slam. Sensing her man is in dire straights, Holli Wood hops up onto the apron, her colorful pocket book in tow. The referee steps towards Holli and
the two begin yelling at each other. Zeke, who has lifted Vegas to his feet, fires him off the ropes towards the referee and Holli. Vegas collides with
the referee, who smashes into Holli.

Holli flies off the mat, dropping her bag on the apron. The referee falls down in a heap, and Zeke nearly breaks Vegas in half with a tilt-a-whirl back
breaker. With no referee to count Zeke turns his attention to the fans. Vegas seizes the opportunity to get back to his feet. With the referee still down
Vegas grabs Holli’s bag. He rocks the bag in his hands, as if he was testing its weight, and then charges at Zeke’s back.

In a flash Zeke smashes Vegas’ mush into the top turnbuckle with a drop toe hold. Holli’s bag flies into the waiting hands of Cuzin Zeke. The larger man
seems shocked at the weight of the bag. He shrugs momentarily and smashes the bag into the top of Vegas’ head as the smaller man stumbled out of the corner.
Vegas walks out of the corner and then falls flat on his back. The referee begins to stir and the crowd rises to their feet. Cuzin Zeke motions that he
is, ‘going up’, and then subsequently climbs to the top rope.

After gesturing an obscenity to the fans Cuzin Zeke flies into the air, smashing down onto Riley Vegas with his patented MUDPUDDLE. The crowd actually cheers
for the hillbilly, perhaps willing this match to end. Zeke, hooks a leg and holds on for the three count!

*DING*DING*DING*

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match…CUZIN ZEKE!

Zeke hops to his feet and the crowd’s momentary applause give way to another round of boos. Holli hops into the ring to tend to Riley Vegas, who is clutching
his ribs in agony. Cuzin Zeke grabs his slop bucket and horseshoe on a chain. He splashes the slop on Holli Wood from the bucket gaining some chuckles
from the crowd and look of agony from Holli Wood who is now covered in slop. He jumps out of the ring and argues with the fans his entire way back to the
locker room. Ring crew comes out with towels to clean up Holli and the mess.

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match is a Six Man Tag Team Elimination Match!

The fans pop! They’ve been waiting for this one, having seen a war of words between all of the match’s competitors in the past few weeks and knowing what
these competitors are capable of inside the REBEL square circle. The pops die down as the theme from the Godfather movies cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from the high crime section of Hickory, North Carolina, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO!
The fans boo, knowing this man might very well be the next member of the Extreme Elite. Soprano walks to the ring smugly, looking down at his tie and adjusting
it, ignoring the fans. An unlit cigar is hanging from his mouth. When a fan reaches out to grab it, he raises a fist to the kid before a security guard
runs interference. Regretfully, he makes his way to the ring. The volume to the Godfather theme lowers and then turns to Anthrax’s “Refuse To Be Denied.”
JENNY JERSEY: His partner, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at two-hundred and forty-seven pounds… CA$H!

Ca$h also ignores the boos raining down on him. He sees a sign that says “CA$H WILL BANKRUPT THE EXTREME ELITE,” takes it and rips it up in front of the
acne-scarred, but witty teenager who was holding it up. He enters the ring and him and Soprano nod at each other, not exactly allies, but knowing they’ll
need each other’s back in this match. They begin stretching as the booing intensifies. The fans know who is out next! The Acacia Stain cues up as Vincent
Black emerges from the curtain, title on his shoulder.

JENNY JERSEY: Their partner, representing the Extreme Elite, the REBEL Carolina’s champion, from Glen Falls, New York, weighing in at three-hundred and
forty-one pounds… VINCENT BLACK!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Black, showing his title proudly to the booing fans, makes his way towards the ring. He begins to jump the guard rail to go after a sign that says “BUBBA
PUT THE HARDCORE IN HARDCORE ENTERTAINMENT,” but decides better of it, instead yelling profanities at the fan. Finally, he gets in the ring. The three
begin discussing match strategy.

JENNY JERSEY: Their opponents, introducing first, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

“Anthem for the Underdog” plays as Jacob Venar makes his way to the ring to the biggest cheers of his REBEL career. His match with Mac really opened a lot
of eyes last month at the Underground and it’s obvious the fans are impressed by the youngster! The three much-larger opponents are taunting Bird of Prey,
telling him to come in the ring and start fighting them now… and he complies! He’ll take ‘em all on! He doesn’t care! He slides into the ring! Dale MacDonald
stands between them, telling them to wait. “The Monster’s Loose” by Meatloaf cues up and Matthew Kurtis emerges from the curtain, flanked by his brother,
tag team partner Jonothan, and manager, Lyndsay Valentine.

JENNY JERSEY: His partner, from Wickliffe, Kentucky, weighing in at three-hundred and twenty pounds… “THE BLUEGRASS BADASS” MATTHEW KURTIS!

Kurtis hurries to the ring, acknowledging the cheering fans who have been warming up to him since his return to REBEL last month. That… or they are cheering
for Valentine! Jonothan slaps a few hands and Valentine waves to the fans as the Badass storms the ring! He immediately enters the fray. Now, with his
presence, there is little MacDonald can do… a brawl erupts! Bird of Prey and Ca$h are exchanging blows while the Badass fights off both Black and Soprano!
“THEY SAY I’M COCKY…”

JENNY JERSEY: Their partner, from Paducah, Kentucky, fighting out of Durham, North Carolina, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty pounds… “THE SHOW” CHAD
KURTIS!

Now THAT’s a POP! The Show runs from the curtain to the aisle, wizzing by his brother! The bell rings… this one is under way. Soprano and Black had the
Badass in the corner, double-teaming him… but not anymore! The Show rips Soprano away and begins hammering him with lefts and rights! Ca$h and Bird of
Prey are still standing toe-to-toe, exchanging fists. And the Badass is mounting a comeback against the Carolina champion! He seizes him and changes places
with him, throwing him into the corner! Now it’s his turn to pummel. Black falls to the ground and the Badass is holding on the ropes and stomping away
at the gut of the champ!

The Show pushes Soprano off of the ropes, Irish whips him… then runs forward and clotheslines him over the top rope! And he goes with him! Both men to the
outside! The Show is immediately to his feet, picking Soprano up with him. He whips him into the guard rail! He follows through with a quick kick to the
gut and a knee lift that doubles the Steele Dojo graduate over.

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

He’s picking Soprano up… but Soprano hits him with a low blow! Another one! And now Soprano… he’s grabbing the bell from the timekeeper! The Show turns
around, holding his crotch, and Soprano NAILS him!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Now Soprano is standing above The Show, smiling, holding the bell up high! He’s going to throw it down on his HEAD! Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey
sees what is about to happen. He dodges a clothesline from Ca$h, kicks him in the gut and DDTs him! In the blink of an eye, Venar is running off of the
ropes… suicide plancha onto Soprano just as he’s about to finish The Show off!

B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.!

Back in the ring, the two biggest men in the match, and in all of REBEL, are brawling back and forth. At the moment, Matt Kurtis has the advantage and body
slams Black and drops a big elbow on him. He picks him up and grabs him… spinning side slam! But as he is spinning around, he sees Team PHAT emerging from
the curtain! He holds onto Black and watches as Team PHAT begin creeping toward Valentine and Jonothan. He warns them but it’s too late as Johnny Afro
and Kid Flash are attacking Jonothan from behind! Valentine screams at them… but they push her out of the way! Into the guard rail! That’s all it takes
for the Bluegrass Badass to drop Black and run out of the ring! The Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 and Team PHAT are brawling at ringside! A few security officials
come out to check on Valentine as the two teams begin brawling down the aisle! The Badass double clotheslines both Afro and Flash into the crowd! And him
and Jonothan go after them. They’re brawling into the crowd!

Ca$h gets to his feet, shaking his head from the DDT, just as Black is getting to his feet. They look around at their surroundings and see that The Show
is still knocked out on the outside. Soprano and Bird of Prey are brawling on the other side of the ring now, exchanging fists. They talk for a moment
and know exactly what to do. They leave the ring and grab the seemingly lifeless Show and roll him into the ring. Black and Ca$h argue for a second, trying
to decide who gets to put their finisher on Kurtis. Black wins the argument and picks The Show up. Time for the New Hope! He hoists him up! Oh… and what’s
this? Ca$h is going to aid the powerbomb! AIDED NEW HOPE! This is it for THE SHOW! Black executes it… but The Show reaches back and grabs Ca$h and gives
him a CUTTER TOO! He knew he couldn’t do anything about the double powerbomb—there is just no way to get out of that, especially when you’re forehead has
been broken open by a BELL—but he knew he could at least take Ca$h down with him!

Black covers The Show!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! NO! SMW FROM BIRD OF PREY ONTO BLACK!

Bird of Prey is immediately back to his feet, absorbing the cheers of the fans. Now he has saved The Show again! This time from being eliminated! Soprano
was not able to prevent Venar from doing that, but he is hoping to make up for that by entering the ring with a steel chair. Venar WALKS RIGHT INTO IT!
And Soprano makes a cover!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

Frustrated, Soprano gets off of Venar and covers The Show, hoping to at least eliminate him!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! KICKOUT BY THE SHOW!

Soprano is flipping out, swearing off a storm. He gets out of the ring. He’s going over to his cigar… and he’s lighting it? He takes a few puffs, trying
to relax himself. Then a smile creeps over his face.

JENNY JERSEY: Because the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 and Team P.H.A.T. are now brawling outside of National Guard Armory property, Caliber has announced that…
MATTHEW KURTIS IS ELIMINATED!

Soprano enters the ring with the cigar just as Ca$h and Black are getting to their feet. It’s three-on-two now! They discuss something. Then Black and Ca$h
begin picking up Venar. They are holding him by his arms as he makes a futile attempt to get away. My God. MY GOD! Soprano is going to put that CIGAR in
the FOREHEAD of the BIRD OF PREY!

NO! NO! The Show is to his feet! He grabs the cigar from Soprano and rips it up in front of him just as he was about to MARK the BIRD! Rolling elbow to
the shocked Soprano! Rolling elbow to Ca$h! Both men fall! Black grabs Bird of Prey by the throat for a double-handed chokeslam but Bird of Prey breaks
out of the hold! He kicks the Carolina champ in the gut, grabs his head, runs up the turnbuckle… ACID DROP! The Show goes to the outside, jumps onto the
ropes… SPRINGBOARD 450 to the CAROLINA CHAMP! Cover!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! Ca$h breaks it up with an elbow!

After breaking up the pin, Ca$h tries to get up… but a Shining Wizard from Bird of Prey sends him back down. Soprano with a fist to Bird of Prey. Another.
A third. He pushes him off of the ropes, Irish whips him across the ring… Soprano telegraphs the back body drop and Bird of Prey reverses with a spinning
neckbreaker! The newbie still has a lot to learn. The Show tosses Black to the outside and follows him out. The Show is setting up a table. Black is slowly
coming to his senses and getting to his feet… but The Show jumps up onto the announcer’s table then springs off and dropkicks Black to the ground! He finishes
setting up his table, goes over and grabs Black… now he’s climbing the announcer’s table with him! MY GOD! He’s attempting a CK FINALE 2.0 OFF THE ANNOUNCER’S
TABLE THROUGH THE TABLE!

CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0!

Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey hits a top-rope moonsault onto Soprano. COVER!

One!

Two!

THR—KICKOUT!

Ca$h has a chair and he’s about to hit Bird of Prey with it when he sees The Show setting Black up. He leaves the ring. Hiding from The Show’s view, he
jumps up onto the announcer’s table and hits The Show in the back with the chair! That’s all it takes for Black to get momentum on his side. He back body
drops THE SHOW down to THE FLOOR! The Show fell from over TEN FEET! If they were in the ring, they could surely pin him now! They pick him up and roll
him back into the ring. They debate for a second over who should make the pinfall. Finally, Black wins the argument and goes for the pin while Ca$h plays
defense against Bird of Prey.

One!

Two!

THR—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

Black looks frustrated! Meanwhile, Ca$h and Bird of Prey are going at it while Soprano tries to get to his feet, beaten and bruised from Bird of Prey. Black
picks up The Show… time for a SECOND NEW HOPE! Soprano walks over… he’s going to aide the Carolina champ! Black has The Show up over his head… and WHAT
THE (BLEEP)? Soprano kicks the back of Vincent Black’s knee, allowing The Show to sunset flip over!

ONE!

TWO

THR—NO! YES! YES! He kicked out but not in time! NOT IN TIME!

JENNY JERSEY: VINCENT BLACK HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Black is arguing with the referee, unbelieving that he has just been eliminated! Eliminated by The Show… via his own PARTNER! He turns to Soprano with a
SCARY look in his eyes. He kicks him in the gut! A NEW HOPE to SOPRANO! And Black storms out of the ring! Meanwhile, Bird of Prey with a running lariat
to Ca$h! He jumps up onto the turnbuckle… SMW ONTO SOPRANO! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.!

Ca$h gets to his feet. He creeps behind Venar who is also getting to his feet… DIAMOND DRIVER ’06 onto Bird of Prey! Cover!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

One!

Two!

Three! NO! NO! The Show interrupts it with a back senton!

The Show and Bird of Prey are doing an excellent job backing each other up. Now The Show is the only one standing. He grabs Ca$h and tosses him outside
of the ring. Ca$h falls to the cement and is slowly standing. Meanwhile, The Show is still in the ring. He leaps up onto the ropes… springboard dropkick
to Ca$h on the OUTSIDE! The Show picks Ca$h back up, slams his head into the ring apron! Again! A third time… no! Ca$h blocks it. Elbow to the gut of Kurtis!
Now he slams Kurtis’ still-bleeding head into the apron! Again! Irish whips him… into the steel ring steps! The Show bangs into the steps then tumbles
to the ground! Ca$h is on the prowl, going after The Show. He looks down at the ring steps… and decides to pick them up. He waits patiently for Kurtis
to get to his feet, which he does slowly, favoring his shoulder which had smacked into the cold hard steel. Kurtis turns around, ducks out of the way of
the steps… drop toe hold onto Ca$h sends the big man flying and forces his HEAD to HIT the STEPS!

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

Now Ca$h is busted open! Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey is coming to his senses. He is saying something to The Show. The Show smiles and nods his
head in agreement. Kurtis grabs Ca$h and is putting him on the table that has been setup. And Bird of Prey is climbing up the turnbuckle!

BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY!

Venar is going to drop another SMW… this time onto Ca$h through the table! He leaps through the air… but somehow Ca$h is able to move out of the way! HOLY
SHIT! BIRD OF PREY ROLLS THROUGH, LANDS ON HIS FEET, THEN HITS CA$H WITH A WHISPER IN THE WIND!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

The fans, and Kurtis, are applauding that incredible move! Amazing adaptation by Bird of Prey! Anyone else would have crashed through that table! Or, at
the very least, if they were able to roll through, they wouldn’t have been able to land a move, like the Whisper in the Wind, so quickly and efficiently.
Amazing! Now Kurtis is pointing to Ca$h and the table. It’s his turn! Bird of Prey and The Show pick up Ca$h. And The Show is taking him up onto the announcer’s
table! He’s going to attempt the CK Finale 2.0 again, but this time on Ca$h, the man who had interrupted him the last time! He has him up! Bird of Prey
is signaling to the fans, getting them to chant for it!

The Show has Ca$h in the headscissors, about to—NO! NO! HOLY SHIT! Ca$h gets his feet down, lifts The Show with his head and DELIVERS A SPINEBUSTER BOMB
THROUGH THE TABLE!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bird of Prey is checking on Kurtis as Ca$h rolls away, also injured from the move. Kurtis signaling to Bird of Prey not to worry about him, to take Ca$h
into the ring and to finish him off. Bird of Prey nods and grabs Ca$h and rolls him into the ring. He lies on top of Ca$h.

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! Ca$h kicks out!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bird of Prey decides its time to finish Ca$h off… and also time to enact some revenge for all the shit talk Ca$h was doing in his promos. He leaves the
ring and grabs the steel chair and re-enters the ring as Ca$h is slowly standing. He swings it at Ca$h… who catches it and pulls it away from Bird of Prey!
WACK! He cracks it over Venar’s head! Bird of Prey is about to fall but stops and begins shaking his head. HE’S NOT GOING TO FALL! Ca$h swings it again.
This time Bird of Prey catches it! WACK! He hits Ca$h with it! Ca$h staggers back and forth. WACK! This time Ca$h falls! And Bird of Prey is going up top…
SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

But Ca$h gets his knees up! Bird of Prey holding his abdomen, doing his damndest to fight through the pain and get to his feet. But so is Ca$h! And he has
the chair! WACK! He brings it down over the small of the back of the Bird of Prey! Again! AGAIN! But here comes The Show! He’s dragging himself onto the
ring apron! HOLY SHIT! He somehow finds the power to DELIVER THE SHOWTIME TO CA$H! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO!

NO! CA$H KICKS OUT! CA$H KICKS OUT!

Now all three men are on the ground, all three of them are SPENT! That move took nearly every bit of energy The Show had left, but he seems to be the first
one to be standing, using the ropes to pull himself up. Now Ca$h and Bird of Prey are stirring. The Show charges the rising Ca$h… who catches him

in a
POWER SLAM! But now Bird of Prey is to his feet as Ca$h is getting to his feet. Bird of Prey off of the ropes… RUNNING FAME ASSER! And Ca$h is down! Now
Bird of Prey is dragging Ca$h towards the turnbuckle. He sits Ca$h on the turnbuckle. HURRICANRANA TIME! NO! NO! Somehow, Ca$h reverses into a TOP-ROPE
TIGER BOMB… ONTO THE SHOW! ONTO THE SHOW! He used HIS weight, VENAR’s weight… he CRUSHED THE SHOW! He tosses Bird of Prey to the side. Cover on The Show!
ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Now Ca$h goes to cover the Bird of Prey. THIS IS IT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO! They were too close to the ropes and Dale MacDonald stops the count because Bird of Prey got his foot on the ROPES!

Ca$h argues with the referee for a moment, then drags Bird of Prey back to the middle of the ring. COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO! KICKOUT! KICKOUT!

BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY!

Ca$h picks up Bird of Prey and drags him toward the chair. He hooks the nearly lifeless Venar… time for the Diamond Driver ’06 ONTO THE CHAIR! No! Bird
of Prey reverses into a Reverse STO ONTO THE CHAIR! Bird of Prey slow to his feet as that desperation move used up the last of his reserves. The fans are
behind him, chanting for him to finish off Ca$h. He appears disoriented from the happenings of the match, but he’s going up top! Time for another SMW!
The fans love it! He jumps off… but Ca$h moves out of the way and replaces his body with the CHAIR! This time Ca$h is able to reverse Bird of Prey’s DREADED
FINISHER!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Ca$h grabs Jacon Venar… DIAMOND DRIVER ONTO THE CHAIR! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: BIRD OF PREY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! The winners… the team of VINCENT BLACK, “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO AND… CA$H!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

As Ca$h raises his arms in the air and mocks the booing fans, officials are out checking on Bird of Prey. But he is waving them away. He wants to get up
on his own. Blood dripping down his face, he uses the ropes to stand up, earning generous applause from the fans.

REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL!

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match is our Double Debut Match!

The fans cheer, knowing both men will (hopefully) be giving their all, wanting to stay in REBEL’s ranks. “Working Class Hero” by Green Day cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Grover, North Carolina, weighing two-hundred and forty-one pounds… “THE DISAPPOINTMENT SINCE BIRTH” JEREMY JONES!
Some mild cheers for the North Carolina native who walks to the ring solemnly in a white wifebeater, nodding to the fans, bust mostly focused on the ring
before him. The fans aren’t really sure to make of this one! “Dope” by Paranoia cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent, from… am I reading this right? From… a local boxcar? Weighing… am I reading this right? Weighing one-hundred and twenty-seven
pounds? He is… DEXTRO!

Some cheers for those familiar with old school NAPW, though for the most part the REBEL fans are just confused by the tiny man making his way to ringside.
He sneezes and wipes his snot on his sweat pants before entering the ring.

The bell rings! Jones clearly has a huge size advantage over Dextro, almost a foot in height and well over a hundred pounds of difference. Jones goes in
for a collar-and-elbow but Dextro dives for his legs. He attempts a single-leg takedown but he can’t get the bigger man over! Jones sprawls on top of Dextro
and hooks his waist. He spins around and half nelsons Dextro over onto his shoulders…

One!

…but the resourceful Dextro gets out from underneath the Disappointment and gets on top of him and applies a side headlock. Jones is trying to get out from
where he is—the smell is probably not all that pleasant—but Dextro is cinching it in. Jones slowly works his way to his feet. He elbows Dextro once, twice,
breaks the hold! He slips behind the Boxcar Brawler… belly-to-back suplex! NO! The tiny Dextro flips in mid-air and lands behind Jones. He pushes Jones
into the ropes and rolls him up!

One!

Two!

No dice!

But Dextro quickly lands a few elbows onto Jones. He picks him up, pushes him into the corner, whips him across the ring, Jones reverses, whipping Dextro
into the corner. But Dextro jumps up onto the turnbuckle. Cross body block! Caught by Jones! Fallaway slam! Quick cover!

One!

Two!

No! Dextro slips out from underneath Jones. Drops an elbow on his back… no! Jones rolls out of the way. They lock-up. Jones uses his size advantage to push
Dextro into the corner. Right hand! Another! Dextro fires back with a knife edge chop. A second. A third! And a drop toe hold sends Jones’ head into the
turnbuckle! Jones stumbling around, holding his head… right into a Dexplex! Cover!

One!

Two!

No way!

Dextro pulls Jones up and applies a dragon sleeper, really giving the Disappointment a smell of Dextro pre-post-match shower. Jones trying to fight his
way out of it. Reaches back… cutter to Dextro! What a reversal! Cover!

One!

Two!

Nope! Kickout!

Jones capitalizes and picks Dextro up. Russian Legsweep! Dextro is back down. Now the Disappointment is applying an Indian leglock! He’s really cinching
it in, mid-ring, trying to get the little man to submit, or at the very least, trying to weaken his little, bone-thin leg. Dextro is trying fruitlessly
to go for the ropes, perhaps because he forgot this isn’t a Pure Honor match, or maybe just to get the leverage to break the hold. But Jones keeps it locked
in! Dextro is rubbing his fingertips in his hair… collecting grease. He’s collecting grease in his fingertips? Now he’s… he just poked Jones’ eye… with
the GREASE! Jones releases the hold, grabbing his eye, which immediately begins reddening and watering. Dextro gets to his feet, hobbling a bit. He bounces
off of the ropes… clothesline! But Jones doesn’t fall. Off the ropes again. This time Jones is ready for a back body drop… but sunset flip by Dextro!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO!

Both men to their feet. Jones with a kick to Dextro’s gut, but Dextro catches it! Jones with an enzugiri kick, but it sails right over the short Dextro!
Jones isn’t used to wrestling near-midgets. Jones with a mule kick that sends Dextro flying back. Jones goes over to Dextro… but Dextro crawls through
Jones’ legs! He rolls up Jones!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO!

Both men back to their feet. Collar-and-elbow. Jones with a side headlock. But Dextro slips out… arm-drag takedown! Jones gets to his feet just in time
for a dropkick. A second one! Dextro runs off of the ropes… running leg drop! Now Dextro is going up top… time for the Dexsplash! But Jones gets to his
feet. He’s going up top with Dextro. They are exchanging fists of fury on the top-rope. Jones gets the advantage. Kick to the gut. Hooks him… SUPERPLEX!
The move took something out of big men, but Jones is the first to begin stirring. He gets to his feet and brings Dextro up with him. European uppercut.
Pushes him off of the ropes, Irish whip, off of the opposite ropes… right into a big boot! NO! Dextro ducks underneath it. Jumps up in the air… jumping
reverse DDT to the Disappointment! Dextro is going back up top again. NOW it’s time for the Dexsplash! LANDED! Into a lateral press!

ONE!

TWO!

THR—NO! NO! Jones manages to kickout!

Dextro looks frustrated. But he’s not giving up yet. He is hooking a Texas cloverleaf… his finisher… the Pump It! He has it locked in! He’s cinching it
in, trying to get Jones to submit. But Jones is fighting it, refusing to give in. Jones crawls towards the ropes… and Dextro isn’t big or strong enough
to prevent Jones from using the ropes for leverage to push out of the move. Dextro tries to apply the Push It again but Jones kicks him, sending him flying
halfway across the ring. Jones is having trouble standing, but uses the ropes to pull himself up. Dextro charges at him but Jones ducks his head. Back
body drop! But Dextro lands on the top-rope! Jones turns around… DEXENSTEINER! Into a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner… DEXTRO!

Dextro jumps up and down celebrating his win, talking to himself, barely acknowledging the respectful fans. Then, before the referee can raise his arm in
victory, he is running to the back, excited for his post-match shower. His FREE post-match shower! Jones gets to his feet, visibly upset with losing his
match, disappointed in himself. The fans, however, give him a round of applause and some cheers, impressed with his REBEL debut.

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The crowd is buzzing waiting on the next match. There are some Blood posters, Massacre posters, and a few “Go To Hell Extreme Elite” posters scattered
throughout the lively REBEL Pro crowd.

“Alcohol” by the Dropkick Murphys queues up and the fans are left with a mixed reaction. Some still remember his actions, some think he has turned over
a new leaf, and some just don’t trust him. Bubba J walks from the back, looking over his shoulder, and he carries a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat down
to the ring. He holds out his left hand as he comes down to the ring and touches a couple of fans’ hands.

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to you from Lean Ox Georgia, he weighs in at two hundred and fifty pounds and stands at six foot two inches… THE RAGIN’ REDNECK…
BUBBA J!

The crowd’s reaction doesn’t change as Bubba rolls into the ring and stands waiting for the match to begin.

“So Cold” by Breaking Benjamin takes its turn playing through the speakers and from the back emerges Blood to a decent pop from the crowd. He stares into
the ring at someone he has grown to hate, and has done the growing quickly…. Bubba J.

JENNY JERSEY: From Parts Unknown, he weighs in at two hundred and forty-five pounds, he stands at six foot four inches… he is… BLOOD!

Blood’s expression doesn’t change as he walks stoically to the ring steps. He climbs up the steps, never taking his eyes off of The Ragin’ Redneck, who
is still standing with his baseball bat poised.

“All Right Now” by Free blares.

HUGE POP! The roof is nearly blown off the building; Blood and Bubba J still stare at each other. The crowd is still cheering louder than ever as Mikey
Massacre walks slowly from the back. Mikey looks shocked and bewildered at the reaction and truth be told a little timid at the loudness of the cheers.
JENNY JERSEY: From Albuquerque New Mexico, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds and stands at an even six foot… MIKEY MASSACRE!

The crowd, if possible, gets louder and Mikey is quite visibly frightened from the noise. He carries his steel chair down to the ring, but doesn’t get anywhere
close to the fans for his normal hand slapping. He stops at the foot of the steps and looks at the standoff between Bubba J and Blood; the first smile
from Mikey yet. He stomps up the steps and makes his way into the ring, over the middle rope..

DING DING

The three REBEL superstars stare at each other, but none makes a move. The crowd begins to boo loudly and some of the fans turn to see what is causing the
booing. All three turn to see what has caught the attention of the fans and through the crowd comes Inferno of The Extreme Elite. Bubba J notices and walks
backwards, managing to avoid both Mikey Massacre and Blood in the process. Inferno is carrying a flame thrower, and is staring through the ring into Bubba
J’s frightened face. Bubba feels behind him and finds the ropes as Mikey and Blood motion for Inferno to make his way into the ring. Bubba J gets out of
the ring as Inferno makes no attempts at getting into the ring, nor does he even pay attention to Blood or Mikey; he only has eyes for Bubba J. Inside
the ring, both Mikey and Blood are curious what is going on with Inferno.

Outside the ring, Bubba J has stopped moving backwards up the ramp, something has grabbed a hold of his ankle and is preventing him from retreating. A voice
is heard from the entrance way; Inferno is closer to Bubba J now and The Ragin’ Redneck is looking scared. He has dropped his bat in an attempt to remove
his ankle from the grasp of a hand from under the ring.

“Bubba, you ignorant piece of shit. Did you honestly think we would allow the likes of you to leave without a marking of sorts.”

Bubba J whirls around, ankle still grasped, to stare at Vincent Black who is holding the live microphone.

VINCENT: “Bubba, dear retarded redneck that you are.”

Fury on Bubba’s face as he bends down to retrieve his baseball bat; from under the ring emerges Shoe with the baseball bat. Shoe grins as does Inferno as
theywalk toward Bubba J, who begins retreating up the ramp.

VINCENT: “Bubba, you know that the final removal of a member of The Extreme Elite is a bloody beatdown; remember you was very animate about that Bubba.”
Inferno and Shoe laugh their maniacle laughter as Bubba is still retreating. Inside the ring, Blood and Mikey stare on in wonder at the events that are
unfolding; the crowd is silent not wanting to miss a word.

VINCENT: “Bubba, just come on and take your medicine for being removed and joining sides with Billy Kryenik.”

Inferno and Shoe shake their heads, they can’t believe Bubba J of all people would join Billy’s side.

VINCENT: “How could you Bubba? How could you of all people join Billy’s side?”

Fury is on Bubba’s face as Vincent asked the question we are all wondering. Inside the ring, Mikey nails Blood from behind with a running lariat causing
him to stumble forward into the ropes. Mikey whips him to the other side and quickly follows with a rolling thunder clothesline, Blood counters into a
single arm DDT to the mat. He stands back up to watch what is going on for a second before slamming Mikey back first into the corner.

Outside the ring, Bubba charges at Vincent and simultaneously nailed from behind with his own baseball bat. The Great Alaskan Ninja begin to rain down stomps
and kicks on Bubba J as Vincent walks calmly down to his former partner. Vincent stops along the way and removes a empty steel chair from the crowd and
folds it up, he brings it down on Bubba J’s head.

Inside the ring, Blood and Mikey are in their fight, paying no attention to what is happening outside the ring anymore. Punch from Blood and a jab from
Mikey. Both are going blow for blow, but the majority of the crowd’s attention is averted to where GAN has just stacked up a table in the aisle way. Vincent
is pounding away at a now bleeding Bubba J with the steel chair, with each smack of the chair, blood flies up into the air to splatter on the concrete.
Vincent is grinning at delivering this much punishment to Bubba J and tosses the chair to Shoe, who places it on the table in a strategic location. Inferno
is missing from the trio, but a sound of metal dragging is heard and he is coming from beside the aisle way pulling a twelve foot metal ladder. All three
members of Extreme Elite laugh that maniacal laugh as Inferno sets up the chair about six feet away.

Mikey delivers a stiff kick to Blood’s left knee and he stumbles backwards. Mikey grabs Blood by his left arm and pulls him in for a short armed clothesline,
but stops at the last minute with a huge haymaker to Blood’s face. He lifts Blood up into the air and brings him down with an inverted atomic drop and
follows with a reverse bulldog taking Blood down to the mat. Now Mikey goes outside the ring to grab a weapon, a look of determination in his face. Mikey
rolls back in with the traditional steel chair and holds it high up over head as he stands at Blood’s head.

Outside the ring, the ladder is set up and Inferno climbs to the top of the swaying object; he dives with the Backdraft onto Bubba J who is being held by
Vincent and Shoe. Bubba J is broken and bloody and the fans are starting to get behind Bubba J, but it is painfully obvious that it is way too late for
the Ragin’ Redneck this night.

Out from the back comes Ca$h. The Elite smile as Ca$h takes the broken down Bubba J and nails him with the DIAMOND DRIVER 06!

Vincent goes and grabs a six pack from a fan near the guardrail and pulls out four full Bud Lights, Bubba’s favorite light beer. They toast each other and
bring down the empty bottles on Bubba J’s face, the move slices him open all over his face. They then turn to the match in the ring where Blood pulls Mikey’s
feet out from under him causing his own steel chair to slam down on his face. They give them the finger and the rest of the fans the finger as they haul
Bubba J to the back by his legs; dragging him through the litter of debris now raining down on them.

Fan: “Come on Bubba, you can whip their asses!”

The crowd cheers at that and chants of Bubba start up. The Extreme Elite along with Ca$h drag Bubba through the curtain, laughing their laugh all the while.
Back to the action in the ring, Blood lifts Mikey up to his feet, Irish whipping him into the ropes. as Mikey returns, Blood delivers a devastating snap
powerslam and Mikey is sent violently to the mat. He bounces back up from the impact of the move and he grabs at his lower back in pain. Blood wipes a
hand across his face and stalks Mikey; he places a boot into the lower back. Mikey rolls over and Blood follows with another boot to his midsection; Mikey
rolls on over and is out to the concrete floor. Blood follows outside jumping down on top of Mikey with a double knee drop from the apron of the ring.
Mikey yells out in pain. Blood leans over his prey and yanks Mikey up from the floor, Mikey swings a 2×4 into Blood’s skull driving him backwards away
from him. Mikey, sensing a big advantage follows swinging for the fences and connects with Blood’s ribs; a cracking sound is heard but the board cracks.
Don’t know if that was Blood’s ribs or just the board cracking, could be both. Mikey follows, a steely glint in his eyes; not usually for Mikey.

They are near the timekeeper’s table, Blood stops to pick up the bell and he throws it at Mikey. For his part, Mikey dropkicks the bell right back into
Blood’s face and he stumbles backwards into the metal guard railing. Mikey leaps to the table, picks up the hammer used to ring the bell and dives as he
swings the hammer. Blood counters the flying Mikey Massacre with a sitout spinebuster that folds the guard railing down in that particular section. Once
again, Mikey’s back takes a lot of damage. Blood falls back from the pain and the toll of the match but he has little time to rest as Mikey is already
stirring. Blood looks astonished, clutches his injured ribs, and rolls up to his feet. He lifts the timekeeper’s table up, winces, and charges at Mikey
using the table as a battering ram. Mikey goes down in a heap and Blood is able to stop just in time from injuring a fan at ringside. Blood slams the table
down on Mikey performing a double foot stomp shortly after and a groaning is heard from Mikey underneath the table. Blood looks around for something else
to use and his eyes light on the ladder from earlier; a smile crosses his face. He drags Mikey up to his feet, Irish whip into the ring post and Mikey’s
back takes the brunt of the blow; he falls to his knees clutching at his lower back. Blood pays little to no attention as he walks past Mikey, his eyes
on the ladder.

He is near the ladder when Mikey spears his back and Blood is sent into the ladder, it collapsing upon impact, Blood falls on top of the metal structure.
Mikey is smiling as he notices the steel chair, and the broken halves of the table from earlier; a sick glint in his eyes. This isn’t the Mikey we know.
He grabs one half of the wooden table and drags it across Blood’s chest, causing Blood’s skin to burst into red rivers. Mikey isn’t finished as he repeats
this again and the rivers turn into gulleys as Blood is literally pouring blood from his freshly made wounds. Mikey lifts the steel chair high up over
head and brings it down on Blood, but Blood manages to move leg sweeping Mikey’s legs out from under him. Mikey’s mouth opens wide in surprise and Blood
struggles up to his feet. Blood uses the guard railing to get to his feet as Mikey does the same; they charge at each other. Blood delivers a knee into
Mikey’s midsection doubling him over before planting him head first through one half of the remaining table sections with a DDT. Blood stands back up and
grabs the half of the table Mikey was using, he stares at his own blood marring the jagged edges and turns to Mikey’s unmarked back. Blood drags the table
down Mikey’s back once, twice, and a final third time. Mikey’s back bows backwards from the pain as his body begins to bleed crimson rivers of its own.
Blood grabs the metal ladder and carries it slowly to the ring. He slides it up under the bottom rope and turns to see a charging Mikey Massacre. Blood
lowers his head and back body drops Mikey up and over the top rope to the inside of the ring, Blood shakes his head. Unfortunately for him, Mikey landed
on his feet and turns around clobbering Blood over the head with his steel chair. Somehow Blood manages to get inside the ring, but is unable to protect
himself from the boots he is receiving from Mikey. Blood grasps the ropes, pulling himself up to his feet, all the while getting kicked by Mikey. Blood
lashes out with a right hand connecting with Mikey’s temple, he stumbles back. Blood falls into the corner as Mikey trips over the ladder. Both men are
gasping from the fight, who can really call this a match? It has been a brutal brawl from the start and until now. Blood is bleeding, Mikey is bleeding,
and wherever Bubba J is, we know he is bleeding too. Blood just sits in the corner, dazed, but still alive. Mikey gets up to his feet and Blood realizes
he must do the same because he quickly follows suit. They stand across the ladder, starring at each other both red with blood; the ring mat is becoming
saturated with the stuff, but these two are probably far from being over with each other. Blood goes for a haymaker, Mikey delivers the steel chair’s backrest
into Blood’s gut doubling him over. Mikey brings the chair down on Blood’s back and Blood nearly hits the ladder but manages to keep from falling. Mikey
hits the ropes, springboards back, and puts the chair up under his leg right before he comes down on the back of Blood’s head. The move drives Blood into
the metal ladder and Mikey falls back exhausted.

Mikey goes to the outside and brings in not one, but two wooden tables and sets them up, as he keeps a check on the still unmoving Blood. Referees and EMTs
come down to ringside, but Mikey waves them away saying he is fixing to finish the match, they back off. Either because of his words or the fact he has
a steel ladder in his hands. Mikey sets up the ladder and grabs two steel chairs. One of the chairs he places on the table and the other he places at the
top of the ladder. He manages to get the unconscious Blood up and slammed down onto the chair on top of the table. He looks at his art and then nods as
he climbs up to the top of the ladder. After he reaches the top, he grabs the steel chair and holds it high up over his head. He then looks back down to
find Blood not on the table, but climbing up the opposite side of the ladder; Blood is carrying the other steel chair. Mikey doesn’t appear to be worried,
but intrigued with this turn of events. Blood is standing one rung from the top as Mikey is standing on the very top of the ladder. Blood swing the chair,
Mikey swings and blocks the chair. Mikey swings like he is golfing and Blood blocks with his own chair. Mikey having caught Blood off guard golf swings
again, but Blood manages to block this shot and delivers a shot of his own. The ladder having been used before begins to bend at the braces and as both
men swing at each other and connect with each other, the ladder falls. Blood hits the table first and Mikey lands on top of him, both men are out as they
go through the table to the mat. Both men are unconscious and neither feel the ladder as it falls ontop of them both. The referee and EMTs rush into the
ring but the ref pushes them back from the carnage.

ONE…

Who is he counting for? We can’t see for the broken debris.

TWO…

Who is pinning who? Is the ladder going to get the victory?

THREE!

The referee goes over to Jenny Jersey and whispers something in her ear. She brings the mic up to her lips. A fan near the two has gotten the bell and little
hammer and rings it for the referee.

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match…

The crowd is silent as EMTs start removing debris from Blood and Mikey.

JENNY JERSEY: Mikey Massacre!

Mikey is hoisted up to his feet and pushes the medical professionals away from him as he falls through the ropes to the outside. He lands on his knees but
is up to his feet soon enough. The crowd is cheering both Blood and Mikey, but Mikey is frightened by the cheering crowd and as hurriedly as he can makes
his way up the aisle way to the back.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall and is the Finals of the Carolinas Number One Contenders Tournament.

The crowd goes wild, they love Mac and they love El Rey. Women and children begin rushing to the guard railing hoping for a handshake and the women are
hoping for a rose. Some of the men rush to a nearby table hoping to get a free shot from Mac before and after the match.

The fast paced music of “Baila Cassanova” by Paulina Rubio hits the speakers and the women go wild. From the back carrying two dozen roses is non other
than the King of Hearts himself along with his sister and acting manager La Reina.

JENNY JERSEY: He comes to us from Villahermosa, Tobasco Mexico. He weighs in at two hundred and forty-five pounds. He is accompanied to the ring by La Reina…
he is… The King of Hearts… EL REY DE CORAZONES.

Immediately he begins to hand out the roses to the women and girls along the way to the ring. La Reina even gives a few of the children hugs as El Rey climbs
into the ring. The crowd is ecstatic as El Rey’s music dies down; the women make their way back to their seats.

The drumroll and immediate following bagpipes begin to play as the crowd goes wild. The men now make an even madder dash for the table where hopefully Mac
will sit the booze and hopefully share with them. A little boy follows him to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: From Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty-seven pounds..

The man getting announced walks from the back with a bottle of Mac’s Black and Gold under his arm and a bag of paper cups. The men at the table are going
absolutely nuts knowing they are gonna get some free booze.

JENNY JERSEY: He is The Celtic Legend… MACCULLOCH!

Mac slaps a few of the fan’s hands on the way down to the table where he sets up the brew and paper cups. He tells the guys there not to drink any just
yet and they nod but drool over the bottle. Mac walks over to Jenny Jersey and says something to her; he walks back to Danny and gives him a high five.
Mac pours a little of the brew into two paper cups, he hands one to El Rey through the ropes and the two share a drink before Mac rolls under the bottom
rope.

JENNY JERSEY: Standing in his corner as his acting manager he is seven year old… DANNY TURNER!

The crowd gives the blushing boy a round of applause as both El Rey and Mac clap along for him in the ring. Jenny Jersey goes over carrying the bell and
the hammer and Danny is allowed to ring the bell.

DING DING

El Rey and Mac circle each other in the middle of the ring, both giving the utmost respect to the other in this contest for the chance at the REBEL Pro
Carolinas title. They dive in and lock up with each other. Mac ducks under the lock and grasps El Rey sending him flying with a great airplane spin toss
move. El Rey is sent flying but manages to land nimbly on his feet and quickly spins with a roundhouse kick aimed at Mac’s temple. Mac, counters the kick
by grabbing the flying limb and sending El Rey down with a Dragon Screw leg whip. Mac pulls El Rey up and quickly hits a full nelson slam. El Rey is down
on the mat hard. Mac quickly follows up on El Rey with an armlock and El Rey begins to struggle towards the ropes. Mac pulls back on the hold, doing his
best to prevent El Rey from getting to them and having to break the hold. El Rey is determined managing to get his feet under him just enough to push towards
the nearest set of ropes. El Rey uses his free arm to grasp at the bottom rope and Mac releases the hold immediately.

Using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical base, El Rey turns around to face Mac and nods appreciatively in his direction. Mac shows his own respect
by nodding back at El Rey. Again, they go for a collar and elbow lock up. El Rey with a quick floating go behind and a rear waistlock. He lifts and Mac
is sent back down on his neck and shoulders from the German suplex. But Mac’s ride isn’t over yet as he is lifted up and sent down again with another German
suplex. Mac’s head keeps bouncing off the mat with some force and El Rey lifts up again, this time releasing Mac almost at the point of impact causing
Mac to hit harder and go sliding across the ring. Mac is woozy from the impact his head has had on the mat and is up to his feet a bit unsteadily. El Rey
runs leaping on the middle rope coming back with a tornado DDT and Mac is sent back down to the mat on his head once more. El Rey makes a cover.

ONE…

Mac isn’t moving.

TWO…

El Rey has the leg hooked.

THR– Mac rolls his shoulder up just in time and the referee stops the count.

El Rey hits his feet quickly, determined to keep the offense going strong against his formidable opponent. He springs back with a lionsault to the mat.
Mac has rolled out of the way and is on one knee outside the ring where he is shaking his head clearing the cobwebs. El Rey is clutching at his midsection,
it having caught all of the impact from the missed lionsault as Mac rolls back into the ring. Mac lifts El Rey up to his feet in a rear waistlock and sends
him crashing back down with an atomic drop but Mac doesn’t use the extended knee. Mac stands behind El Rey in an inverted facelock. Taking his

free arm,
Mac hooks El Rey’s arm lifting back and upwards, wrenching on El Rey’s neck. Having hooked in his Dragon Sleeper, Mac places his knee under El Rey’s back,
this causing more pressure on the hold. Sensing the end if he can’t get out of this hold, El Rey kicks violently for the ropes. His struggles stop quickly
though as he realizes this helps Mac out by draining his energy even quicker. El Rey looks at the ropes and seems to contemplate his predicament. Back
elbow to Mac’s exposed thigh. Another back elbow and the hold is loosened up. El Rey with another back elbow, but Mac seems to still hold onto the Dragon
Sleeper but it is a force of will. One more back elbow should force the release and too bad for Mac, El Rey does just that and delivers the stiffest back
elbow yet. Mac releases the hold, clutching at his thigh as he falls backwards. In the seated position as Mac rubs his injured thigh muscle, El Rey rubs
at the back of his neck. Mac limps slightly over to pull El Rey to his feet. El Rey allows Mac to do this then sets up for a single arm DDT. No! Counter
by Mac sends El Rey into the nearest ropes, backwards. El Rey comes back with a running cross kneelock onto the leg with the injured thigh. The move causes
the knee to hyper extend and Mac hits the mat hard clutching at both his thigh and his knee.

Mac screams out in pain as El Rey uses the injured leg to drag him to the middle of the ring. El Rey hooks on a simple figure four in the middle of the
ring and the crowd hollers. Mac pushes backwards on his elbows and forearms trying for the ropes. He is unable to get much more than an inch or so. His
face is covered in sweat and is a mask of pain as he pushes back once more. El Rey clutches in on the hold, not intending to let it go. Mac rolls left
and right, left and right, getting the momentum on his side. He flips the figure four leg lock over and pushes for the ropes. Mac is nearly there when
El Rey manages to flip the figure four leg lock back over and Mac yells out in pain again more from frustration than actual pain, although it is coming
quickly. Mac shoves backwards and is in the ropes, true to his word, El Rey breaks the hold, intending on not cheating.

Mac is gasping in the ropes as El Rey grabs the injured leg once again intending to drag Mac towards the middle. Mac holds onto the ropes. El Rey yanks
on the leg but Mac manages to hold onto the ropes for dear life. El Rey drops the leg and walks towards Mac. Mac, using his non injured right leg, sweeps
El Rey’s legs out from under him and the King of Hearts goes down on his back. Mac rolls over to his front and crawls over to El Rey and hooks in an ankle
lock and dodges El Rey’s kicking foot in order to keep in the submission hold. El Rey yells out in pain as Mac wrenches the ankle towards a one hundred
and eighty degree angle. Mac is watching the progress of the ankle and the feet, but looks up just in time to catch El Rey’s wrestling boot connecting
with his forehead and driving him backwards. Mac is on the far side ropes and El Rey is on the near side ropes. Both use the ring ropes to drag themselves
up to a vertical base. Mac is unable to put full weight on his left knee and El Rey is unable to put his full weight on his right ankle. They forego the
pains of their limbs and charge at each other. El Rey grabs Mac’s wrist and using his own momentum against him, Irish whips him violently into the ropes.
Mac reverses the Irish whip and a surprised El Rey is sent into the ropes instead; Mac hits the ropes on his own. Both men come back to the center of the
ring and collide with a double clothesline! Both men are down and gasping heavily. The crowd is going bananas cheering wildly for both Mac and El Rey.
There are chants of “King of Hearts!” There are chants of “Celtic Legend!” The chants are so loud and so evenly split it is hard for one to determine what
is being chanted. El Rey and Mac both roll over to their fronts and begin the laborious crawl towards the ropes; they are so damn exhausted they can’t
get up without help. On the outside Danny is clapping for Mac to hurry. La Reina is clapping for her brother El Rey to get to the ropes hurriedly. Both
get there at the same time and begin to pull themselves up once again with the rope’s assistance. Mac is draped heavily over the top rope and on the other
side, El Rey is in pretty much the same position. They both turn at the same time and notice the other is up standing. Somehow these two superb wrestlers
get a second wind and charge like bulls at each other and El Rey delivers a clothesline. Mac ducks under the clothesline and spins around. El Rey hits
the ropes and turns around to see Mac barreling down upon him quickly. Too quickly in fact as El Rey is clotheslined over the top rope, but manages to
land on the ring apron on his feet. Mac had backed up from the flying feet but now charges at El Rey with a shoulder block; El Rey, holding onto the top
rope, leans back from the shoulder block and uses the top rope to slide in under Mac’s spread legs.

El Rey quickly rolls over to his hands and knees. Before Mac realizes what has happened, he is hooked in a rear waistlock. Mac pushes backwards quickly
and squashes El Rey into the corner turnbuckle padding. After impact, El Rey releases the hold and Mac shoves him up to the top turnbuckle following him
quickly. Mac sets up for a top rope superplex and leaps from the top rope but El Rey counters into an inverted DDT. Both men land on the mat hard, so violently
in fact, the ring bounces from the impact. La Reina screams and Danny is worried about Mac. The referee hits his knees.

ONE…

What is going on?

TWO…

Oh shit, Mac’s arm is draped over El Rey’s chest. Does El Rey even realize?

THR– El Rey manages to move his shoulder up an inch before the count of three. But Mac thinking he was being pinned rolled off of El Rey anyways.

El Rey lays there on his back, Mac lays there on his front; both are literally gasping for their next breath. El Rey struggles to his feet, Mac lays there.
El Rey pulls Mac to a seated position, Mac is too exhausted to really care at this point. He grabs both of Mac’s wrists and while he places a knee into
Mac’s back, he yanks back on the arms of Mac. The shoulders are nearly popping out of their sockets, but Mac will not give. He screams in pain, but does
not give up his dream and his goal. The referee comes into Mac’s face and asks once again. Like before Mac refuses to give up that easily. Both men are
drenched in sweat and Mac is heard grunting from the pain in both his knee, back, and shoulder blades. He shakes his head, shakes it again. El Rey wrenches
back further, but Mac is refusing to give; he would sooner pass out that submit. Mac is beginning to struggle and El Rey begins to grunt from trying to
hold this submission hold in. Mac sways to the left, he sways to the right. El Rey is following him with each sway. Mac is imitating a snake in a trance
from a flute. Mac fakes to the left and quickly goes to the right. The missed movement catches El Rey off-guard and it breaks the hold he has on one of
Mac’s wrist. Mac rolls onto one knee and lashes out with a punch to El Rey. The King of Hearts ducks away from the punch and floats behind Mac, still holding
the wrist, El Rey now wrenches up on the wristlock behind Mac’s back and the shoulder is once again exposed and seeming to bulge from its socket. Falling
forward, El Rey is sent flying over Mac’s kneeling body to land in a seated position. Mac rushes forward to hook in a standard sleeper hold from the seated
position. Knowing this is not a good hold to be locked in, El Rey quickly pushes up from the mat to fall back down. Mac, knowing what was coming releases
the hold mere seconds before El Rey’s head can connect with his chin. The crowd hasn’t gone silent from the opening bell and this is no different; they
are still into this display of non hardcore wrestling. Mac Irish whips El Rey into the ropes and as he comes back Mac lowers his head intending for a back
body drop. El Rey dives over the bent Mac with a sunset flip. Mac drops down in a seated position right onto El Rey’s chest.

ONE…

El Rey is kicking wildly.

TWO…

El Rey punches away quickly at Mac’s ribs and this causes Mac to get off balance and fall off of the pin he had on El Rey. Mac shoots up to his feet, perhaps
having found a third wind. Likewise El Rey has found a third wind as he kips up to his feet, Shawn Michaels style. El Rey, who is facing away from Mac,
spins around. Mac is running towards El Rey who ducks under the clothesline attempt and hooks Mac in the Argentine Backbreaker Rack! El Rey synch’s in
the hold perfectly and bounces up and down causing more pain than usual to Mac’s back. Mac is grunting from the pain and El Rey, like before, is struggling
and grunting to keep the hold locked in. El Rey sensing the hold faltering, releases the Argentine Backbreaker into an inverted Death Valley driver. El
Rey falls on top for a cover.

ONE…

Danny is clapping for Mac to kick out.

TWO…

La Reina is clapping because El Rey is going for the Carolinas belt.

THR– No! Mac shoulder pops up, somehow it pops up. La Reina is disappointed but Danny is extremely happy.

El Rey shakes his head in disappointment and hits the ropes with a lionsault. Mac, having seen this coming, was rolling out of the way, but just wasn’t
quick enough and the lionsault catches him in the ribs. Mac groans from the impact on his ribs. El Rey, knowing this is the end, brings Mac to his feet
and synch’s in the Argentine Backbreaker Rack once again; the move to Mac’s ribs, hopefully enough to give him a submission victory over Mac. Mac counters
the move before it is locked in properly and nails El Rey with an falling inverted DDT. El Rey’s head bounces off the mat with force. Mac crawls to the
ropes, in front of Danny’s stationary position and smiles at his friend. Danny is clapping as Mac pulls himself up to his knees with the second rope. Danny
keeps cheering as Mac struggles but manages to get to a vertical base, he is sounding like a horse that has run a long race. He can hardly catch his breath,
but knows the title shot is just around the corner. He shuffles over to El Rey, who is on his back, and locks his hands around El Rey’s ankles. He turns
the King of Hearts over and locks in a Boston Crab submission; he sits back and relaxes momentarily. He does this as much to catch his own breath as to
cause damage to El Rey. El Rey, finds fuel from somewhere and crawls for the far ropes. Mac is able to slow him down somewhat, but is really too exhausted
to do a whole bunch to prevent El Rey from getting to the ropes and breaking the submission. Mac tries to sit further back and for the mean time, it does
cause more pain, but the determined El Rey inches his way closer; La Reina cheering on his progress. Hand out… but not close enough. Mac, if possible,
sits further back. El Rey grimaces in pain but lunges and… YES! El Rey’s hands wrap around the bottom rope and Mac falls forward, knowing he has to break
the hold anyways.

Mac gets back to a vertical base and El Rey is on his knees, both men are winded, sweaty, but putting on one hell of a match. In the arena, not a single
fan has used their seat in this match up. Mac delivers a double axe handle smash to a weary El Rey and he goes back to the mat defeated from exhaustion.
Mac pulls El Rey up to his feet and from out of nowhere El Rey lashes out with a heart kick that sends Mac falling back to the mat. El Rey falls on top
of Mac with a sloppy cover.

ONE…

No one is moving.

TWO…

Still no movement.

THR– NO! Mac rolls up a shoulder just in the nick of time.

El Rey is up to his knees, Mac is up to his knees, the audience… well, they still haven’t sat down. El Rey shoves up from the mat to his feet, and Mac
delivers a haymaker to El Rey’s midsection. El Rey doubles over; Mac shoots up to his feet. He gives a shaky and weary cutthroat signal and plants El Rey
hard into the mat with The Celtic Burial. He rolls El Rey over and the crowd is exploding.

ONE…

“El Rey!” “MAC!” “El Rey!” “MAC!”

TWO…

Danny is clapping and La Reina is looking hopeful.

THREE!

The referee looks to the timekeeper and signals it was indeed a three count. Jenny Jersey walks over to Danny and tells him to ring the bell; Danny does.
DING! DING! DING!

Jenny then hands him the microphone.

DANNY: The winner of the match and Number one contender to the Carolinas title… MACCULLOCH!

Mac rolls out of the ring and hugs little Danny who is ecstatic with joy. He brings out the Mac’s Black and Gold, the men looking like starving dogs, and
gives each of them some. They gulp it down as Mac takes a shot himself. He rolls back into the ring, with the bottle and two cups in hand. He pours the
seated El Rey a cup full and pours himself one. El Rey gets up to his feet and they toast each other in respect. The crowd explodes as “Scotland the Brave”
queues back up. Mac and El Rey hold each other’s arm high up into the air to the crowd’s enormous approval.

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MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK

Rex struts to the ring with a big smile on his face. He greets the fans, signs posters, kisses babes… on the hand! Rex is getting a rowdy ovation, as
these mountain fans want to know what the MIC has to say.

REX CALIBER: How the hell is everybody in Asheville tonight? Drunk?

WHOOO

REX CALIBER: I want to thank everyone for coming out tonight, and spending their hard earned money. Toby Keith has a concert tomorrow in this same city.
WWE is on the 22nd, and if you can afford it, go to both shows. But if you don’t like Toby, or the crap that the WWE has to offer, I have something you
should save that money on.

Not to far from here is the Harrah Cherokee Casinos and on March 10th, REBEL is having a huge show at that very place. So if you’ve liked the show so far,
tickets for that show go on after the main event completes tonight! And if you buy tonight, you get a free DVD of our last Supershow with NAPW… Supershow
VI, Ultimate Attrition II!

The fans are going crazy for the chance to score a DVD with the purchase of a ticket.

REX CALIBER: Now you might wanna look that whole DVD over, cause two men from that very show, representing NAPW, will be in action that night.

I got a phone call the other day from two gentlemen up north. They told me that they could whoop the ass of anyone on the REBEL Roster. I laughed a little
bit, until I realized who they were. They want a chance to redeem themselves they said. I said redeem yourself from what? They talked about not bringing
their “A” game to the Best of the Best Tournament. So I tells them, bring it on, March 10th, at the Casino show.

And you know what the crazy bastards told me?

The fans converse, no one with an answer.

REX CALIBER: They said that they’ll be there, cause REBEL couldn’t hold a Casino show with out… CHRIS CASINO! And of course he don’t travel without Evan
Cartwright. So, seeing as they’re the NAPW champs, I figured a Championship showdown would be damn awesome. But also had this feeling that Astro’s would
be too scared to put up the NAPW tag belts, so I said, our champs will defend against anyone… ANYTIME. Your on!

So High $take$ at the Harrah’s main event will feature the REBEL World Tag Champs, whoever they are by then, versus… NAPW’s champs… Casino and Cartwright,
for the REBEL World Tag Team Titles!

Get your tickets… tonight!

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“Heretics & Killers” by Protest The Hero hits the arena as the crowd erupts in cheers.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall…and it is for the World Heavyweight Championship!

Nick Everhardt steps out to the stage, looking around at the frantic crowd. He waits for a second, drawing in from the cheers before making his way down
the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Houston, Texas! He weighs in at two hundred twenty-seven pounds…NICK EVERHARDT!

Everhardt approaches the ring. He makes his way to the steps, climbs up to the apron, and enters the ring. He looks towards the entrance as his music fades
out.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is Nick Everhardt’s rematch for the World Heavyweight Championship…the championship that he originally lost to Bubba J! But regardless
of who Nick’s opponent is, he looks ready!

“The Art Of Dying” by Gojira plays in the arena as the crowd continues to cheer. SBK steps out to the entrance, his championship draped across the shoulder,
and the carrying case with Captain inside. He listens to the cheers from the loving crowd before continuing down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring…from Windsor, Ontario! He weighs in at two hundred thirty-eight pounds and is the World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK”
BILLY KRYENIK!

SBK makes his way around the ring and to the announce table. He opens the carrying case, letting Captain out. Captain sits on the table next to Martinez,
decked out in a black tuxedo. SBK puts on the mini-headset for Captain and sets the case down before sliding in to the ring. Both men’s attentions are
caught at the entrance as a bloodied and beaten Bubba J slowly makes his way to ringside, barbed-wire bat in hand. He waits at the bottom of the aisle,
glaring up at the entrance ramp as SBK’s music fades out. SBK hands his championship to Dale McDonald, who raises it in the air for the crowd to see before
handing it to an official on the outside.

ROB MARTINEZ: I am joined by Captain here at ringside as SBK looks to be ready for this match! But the big question is, what the hell is Bubba J doing out
here?!

McDonald calls for the opening bell as Everhardt and SBK shake hands. SBK has his arms raised in a striker’s style position as Everhardt seems more relaxed
with his body slightly lowered and and his arms in a grappler’s style position. Both men circle each other, looking for a good position, and they finally
lock up.. SBK uses his size advantage to slowly push Everhardt back before swinging in to a side headlock position. Everhardt wraps his arms around SBK’s
waist and begins to lift him…but SBK blocks it. SBK swings his body forward and slams Everhardt hard to the mat, still holding the side headlock!

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s unusual to see Kryenik go with a technical style in the beginning of the match, but it seems to be working for him right now.

SBK pulls harder on the head to apply pressure as Everhardt uses his strength to slowly get back to his feet. The crowd has already begun chanting, but
the crowd seems split on who they want to win as they chant for both…Everhardt and SBK. Everhardt makes it to his feet and shoves SBK off in to the ropes.
SBK returns and knocks Everhardt down with a shoulder block. Everhardt quickly returns to his feet as SBK hits the far ropes. Everhardt with a drop toe
hold on the return and he quickly floats over to apply a front facelock to SBK! SBK fights his way back to his feet and attempts to lift Everhardt…but
Everhardt shifts his weight, keeping SBK from lifting him. SBK grabs Everhardt’s wrist and tries to pry his arms apart to release the facelock, and he
finally does. SBK twists the arm and floats behind with a rear hammerlock!

ROB MARTINEZ: Again, SBK is being very impressive with this technical style he is portraying! But it might come back to haunt him, as we’ve seen in the
past, Everhardt is one of the best technical wrestlers REBEL has to offer!

SBK places his leg in front of Everhardt’s and trips him to the mat. SBK quickly grabs both of Everhardt’s arms with a double underhook and rolls forward,
applying the Branch Breaker 2! McDonald quickly checks on Everhardt, but Everhardt isn’t ready to give up! Everhardt struggles as SBK leans forward, applying
more pressure! Everhardt gets to his knees…then to his feet, still hunched over. he uses his strength to spin around, allowing him in a standing position…and
he drops to a sitdown position, planting SBK face first to the mat!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a reversal! Almost a version of an Unprettier!

Everhardt returns to his feet and takes a moment to catch his breath. SBK slowly returns to his feet, still groggy. Everhardt stands in position behind
SBK…Kobashi Special! SBK is back to the mat, and Everhardt quickly shoots the half for the first cover of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK with a kickout! Everhardt picks SBK back up and whips him to the corner. He follows in…hard clothesline on SBK! Everhardt holds SBK in the corner…shoulder
to the gut! And a second…and a third! Everhardt grabs SBK by the wrist and whips him to the opposite corner. He follows in for another clothesline…but
SBK moves out of the way! Everhardt stumbles back after smashing in to the turnbuckle…he turns around dazed…HOT SALVATION! And Everhardt falls through
the ropes to the outside!

ROB MARTINEZ: Here’s the opening that SBK needs!

SBK rolls out of the ring and brings Everhardt back to his feet. He rolls Everhardt back in to the ring and climbs up to the apron. SBK climbs up to the
top rope…THE EXPLODER WHALE! Everhardt rolls in pain on to his stomach, and SBK quickly grabs both arms to apply the Straight Jacket! He yanks back as
McDonald checks on Everhardt!

ROB MARTINEZ: Again…SBK with a submission here! What a sound strategy from the champion!

Everhardt screams in pain as SBK yanks back harder. McDonald again checks on Everhardt, but Everhardt continues to yell that he’s not ready to give up!
Everhardt rolls, forcing SBK on to his back! SBK keeps his shoulders up…and Everhardt flips backward for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK grabs Everhardt’s waist and bridges up! He spins his body around, to get to a comfortable standing position! SBK lifts Everhardt in to the air…in
an inverted piledriver position! But Everhardt struggles and is able to land on his feet behind, allowing him to lift SBK in to the inverted piledriver
position! SBK struggles…and he is able to fall behind! He grabs Everhardt with an inverted facelock…inverted DDT on Everhardt! SBK picks Everhardt
back up and holds him in position for a Urinagi! He falls forward…backbreaker…and swings back for a reverse STO! SBK quickly shoots the half!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt kicks out at the last second! What a battle from champion and former champion!

SBK picks Everhardt back up. Hard knee lift to the jaw…hard body shot…hard right to the face…knee lift to the gut…THE FLOOD! NO! Everhardt catches
the last shot…EVERPLEX! Everhardt is slow to get to his feet, falling to the ropes to catch his breath. SBK slowly stirs, crawling towards the ropes.
He uses the ropes to pull himself back up as Everhardt waits behind him. Everhardt lifts SBK…HARDT-BREAKER! SBK rolls to the outside in pain as Everhardt
returns to his feet. He looks to the outside at SBK who is pulling himself up with the guardrail. Everhardt hits the far ropes…full head of steam…NO
HANDS PLANCHA OVER THE TOP…NO! SBK with a dropkick, forcing Everhardt to crash hard to the floor outside!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt put it all on the line there, and it turned out to be a bad decision! I’m still a little baffled as to why Bubba J is standing near
the bottom of the ramp with a barbed-wire baseball bat in hand…but Kryenik and Everhardt both seem uncaring about his presence!

SBK quickly picks up Everhardt and rolls him back in to the ring. SBK climbs up to the apron as Everhardt begins to stir. SBK climbs to the top as Everhardt
reaches all fours. He gets to his feet, still hunched over. SBK off the top…legdrop to the back of the neck, driving Everhardt face first to the mat!
SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and positions him for a powerbomb! He underhooks one arm…going for the second, but Everhardt is struggling to keep
free from The Dry Lake! Everhardt spins out of the move, and executes a go behind with a reverse hammerlock! SBK rolls forward forcing Everhardt to flip
over him, and he has Everhardt on his back in position for a pin…but SBK applies an inverted figure four instead!

ROB MARTINEZ: SBK with yet another submission move here! Everhardt is struggling to break it, but this may be over if he can’t find a way out of this hold!
Everhardt flips to his stomach, but it doesn’t relieve the pressure! Everhardt drags himself towards the ropes as McDonald checks on him. He flips on to
his back again, trying to find any way he can out of the move! Everhardt reaches forward, grabbing one of SBK’s legs…ANKLE LOCK! SBK instantly releases
the inverted figure four and struggles to find a way out of the ankle lock! McDonald checks on the champion, but he’s not ready to give up! SBK lifts his
upper body…he rolls through, but Everhardt doesn’t release the ankle lock!

ROB MARTINEZ: The champion is in a bad spot here! If Everhardt can grapevine the leg, this match will be over!

SBK squirms, not allowing Everhardt to grapevine the leg! SBK again lifts his upper body and rolls forward…this time tripping Everhardt, and he has both
of Everhardt’s shoulders on the mat from the roll through!

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Everhardt kicks out!

ROB MARTINEZ: Close call for Everhardt! What the hell is this?! It appears that myself and Captain are being joined by the next man to challenge for the
World Heavyweight Championship…Blood!

Blood sits at the table next to Captain, but doesn’t put on a headset. He just watches the action in the ring. SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and
whips him to the ropes. Sideslam by SBK! And he quickly applies a grapevined leglock to Everhardt! McDonald checks on Everhardt, but again, Everhardt refuses
to give up! SBK releases the hold and brings Everhardt back to his feet as Chad Kurtis makes his way down the ramp. Bubba looks precautious, but lets him
pass. Kurtis stands near the apron cheering on both of the competitors. SBK whips Everhardt in to the ropes and catches him on the rebound with a sleeper
hold as the crowd continues to cheer for both Everhardt and SBK!

ROB MARTINEZ: It looks like The Show has decided to take a ringside view of this match as well!

McDonald checks on Everhardt who is struggling to get out of the hold! His face begins to turn red as his energy depletes. His arms slump to their sides,
and McDonald raises his arm…and it falls! He raises the arm again…it falls again! One more time…it falls! NO! Everhardt keeps it elevated, just barely
hanging on! He continues to struggle…and he violently forces SBK back first in to the corner! SBK releases the hold as Everhardt stumbles forward. Everhardt
with a full head of steam…massive lariat in the corner! SBK falls to the mat as Mike Massacre makes his way down the ramp, still in pain from his match
earlier!

ROB MARTINEZ: Here comes Mikey! He had an impressive win earlier tonight against the next number one contender! And it looks like he’s joining Kurtis at
ringside!

Massacre, Kurtis, the crowd…they all are cheering on Everhardt and SBK. Everhardt brings SBK back to his feet and applies the double underhook…WELCOME
TO HOUSTON MOTHERF**CKER! Everhardt falls back to the corner trying to take a breather as the champion lays on the mat! Everhardt goes for the cover, but
SBK rolls to his stomach. Everhardt shoots the half and hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK gets his shoulder up! Everhardt picks SBK up and whips him back to the corner. He follows in with a hard body splash. Everhardt lifts SBK up, sitting
him on the top turnbuckle! Everhardt follows him up, but SBK hits him with a hard right…and a second…and Everhardt falls back to the mat! Everhardt
returns to his feet…SBK with a top rope lariat…and Everhardt is back down! SBK looks towards the aisle to notice Ravager leading the Young Leons towards
the ring. They pass by the sore and injured Bubba, standing on the opposite side of the ring as Kurtis and Massacre. They too join in on cheering both
men!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is unbelievable! We have Ravager, The Young Leons, Massacre, and Kurtis all at ringside showing their respects for both of the competitors
in the ring! Not to mention Blood, who is sitting next to Captain watching the action as well!

SBK picks Everhardt back up, but Everhardt pushes him off and grabs him…EVERPLEX! NO! SBK blocks it and pushes Everhardt off! HOT SALVATION! NO! Everhardt
ducks it! Everhardt with a double leg takedown, and he’s going for the Texas Cloverleaf 3000! He’s trying to flip SBK, but SBK isn’t allowing it! SBK gets
his legs free, and he tries to roll up Everhardt, but Everhardt is quick to escape and get back to his feet. Both men are up, but Everhardt takes the advantage
with a go behind in to a rear waist lock! SBK with a back elbow…and he swings a second, but Everhardt ducks it…EVERPLEX! Everhardt returns to his feet
and picks up SBK he brings SBK to the corner, and again sits him on the top rope! He climbs up after SBK, brings him to his feet…HARDT-ATTACK!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt has this! He just needs to make the cover!

Everhardt exhaustedly tries to pull himself towards SBK as MacCulloch makes his way down the aisle. He too joins in with cheering on both men as Everhardt
is almost at SBK! He drapes his arm across SBK’s body for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK barely gets his shoulder up, and the match will continue! Everhardt can’t believe it! He picks SBK up and quickly applies the half nelson, looking for
the Kobashi Special…but SBK quickly reverses with a go behind…and Everhardt reverses as well with a go behind…BAYOU CITY STRETCH! Everhardt has it
locked in!

ROB MARTINEZ: Win or lose…both of these men deserve the utmost respect for this match!

SBK struggles as El Rey and Montana Rose make their way down the aisle. They both stand at ringside as McDonald checks on SBK! SBK forces Everhardt back
first in to the corner, and Everhardt releases the hold! SBK tries to catch his breath, but again Everhardt from behind, trying to lock in the Bayou City
Stretch! SBK spins around, and he boots Everhardt in the gut…THE DRY LAKE…and both men are down!

ROB MARTINEZ: That should be the match ender, but SBK doesn’t have the energy to make the cover! We have seen The Dry Lake, the Hardt-Attack, and the Bayou
City Stretch…but this match still isn’t over!

SBK crawls towards Everhardt, and he finally gets an arm across the challenger!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Everhardt gets his shoulder up just before the three count! SBK crawls towards the ropes, using them to pull himself back up as Junior Soprano makes his
way to ringside. He joins in on cheering on SBK and Everhardt. SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and quickly whips him in to the corner. He follows
Everhardt in, and lifts the challenger to a sitting position on the top rope. SBK drills Everhardt with a hard right…and follows with a hard knee lift
after springing to the second rope! Everhardt is dazed as SBK climbs to the top. He lifts Everhardt to a standing position, grabbing him in a Urinagi position!
ROB MARTINEZ: You’ve got the be kidding me! It looks like the champion wants to put Everhardt away with the Hardt-Attack!

Everhardt with an elbow to the side of the head, and SBK is stunned! He grabs SBK with a front facelock…and he drops him to the mat with a front suplex!
Everhardt still stands on the top rope as SBK has rolled to his back, but is laying motionless! Everhardt from the top…flying elbow drop! And he gets
his arm over SBK!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

SBK rolls the shoulder! The Bird Of Prey makes his way down the aisle as Everhardt pulls himself back to his feet! The ring is now surrounded by REBEL superstars
cheering on the champion and challenger! Everhardt waits…stalking SBK. SBK is groggy, and slow to get to his feet. Everhardt with a boot to the gut…and
he grabs the double underhook, looking to lift SBK for The Dry Lake…but SBK blocks it! SBK gets an arm loose and floats over for a go behind…bridging
german suplex…but Everhardt’s momentum breaks SBK’s lock and Everhardt rolls to the apron! SBK returns to his feet as Everhardt pulls himself to his
feet on the apron. SBK comes at Everhardt…but Everhardt buries a shoulder to the gut! SBK stumbles back as Everhardt hits the springboard…seated senton…NO!
SBK catches him with a sitdown powerbomb!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a move! This is what REBEL is all about! Entertainment…and the desire to win the biggest prize of them all!

Blood continues to watch on, his expression never changing as SBK returns to his feet. He looks around at the men surrounding the ring. Everhardt slowly
gets back up and is met with a boot to the gut! SBK applies the double underhook, but Everhardt quickly spins out, grabbing SBK in the Urinagi position!
SBK with an elbow to the head! He grabs Everhardt in the Urinagi position and lifts him…but Everhardt struggles, and rolls behind SBK with a sunset flip…but
Everhardt follows through to a standing position! And he’s going for a Boston crab, but SBK gets a leg free as he grabs Everhardt by the head…hard knee
to Everhardt’s face! Everhardt falls to the mat as SBK makes his way back to his feet.

ROB MARTINEZ: Great reversal by Kryenik!

SBK picks Everhardt up and whips him to the corner…but Everhardt reverses it! SBK smashes back first hard in to the corner! Everhardt rushes in…drop
toe hold by SBK, and Everhardt’s face meets the second turnbuckle! Everhardt stumbles out as SBK is back to his feet. Everhardt turns…boot to the gut…double
underhook! SBK going for The Dry Lake…NO! Everhardt lifts him for a back body drop, but SBK holds the ropes, allowing him to land on the top rope! Everhardt
turns towards SBK, and SBK grabs him from the top with a front facelock! SBK struggles, looking for a tornado DDT…but Everhardt breaks the hold and falls
in to the top rope! SBK crotched in the corner! Everhardt catches his breath and notices SBK’s position. He climbs the corner, lifting SBK to a standing
position! He has the Urinagi hooked…but SBK with a back elbow…and a second!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt falls to the mat! I think he was going for the Hardt-Attack!

SBK tries to gain his composure…but Everhardt is back up…and he leaps to the top rope, drilling SBK with a hard right! He again hooks the Urinagi! SBK
with another elbow, stalling Everhardt! Knee lift to the gut by SBK, and Everhardt is on dream street! He positions Everhardt…double underhook…THE
DRY LAKE OFF THE TOP ROPE!

ROB MARTINEZ: OH MY GOD! THAT HAS TO BE THE END! The crowd…the superstars around the ring, they have instantly been silenced from that move!

SBK is slow, trying to catch his breath…trying to crawl towards the lifeless Everhardt! He pushes Everhardt on to his back, and barely gets an arm across
him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

ROB MARTINEZ: And it’s over! What a match!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…and STILL the World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

The superstars sounding the ring show their respect as they clap for both men. SBK uses the ropes to pull himself back up as Dale McDonald grabs his belt.
He hands the belt to SBK who is barely able to stand. McDonald raises SBK’s arm in the air. SBK makes his way to Everhardt and helps him up as Blood stands
at the announce table, still peering in on both competitors. SBK and Everhardt shake hands as SBK finally notices Blood at the announce table. Still emotionless,
Blood joins with the rest of the superstars, clapping for both Everhardt and SBK.

ROB MARTINEZ: Unbelievable match! We couldn’t ask for more in a main event!

SBK holds his championship in the air for Blood to see as Everhardt tries to regain his composure, leaned against the ring ropes for support.

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01/24/2009
The sounds of Scorpion’s “Rock You Like a Hurricane” can be heard throughout the REBEL Underground building. The fans are finishing a meet and greet with
“The Show” Chad Kurtis, El Rey de Corazones and “The Celtic Legend” MacCulloch. It’s a little chilly outside, but inside the Underground, it’s getting
hot. Bell time is approaching, and something a little bit different happens. Rob Martinez, who usually doesn’t work the REBEL Underground shows, enters
the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: Welcome fans, to the REBEL Underground. This edition isn’t being broadcasted on Closed Circuit Television, so you might be wonder why I’m
here. I will be introducing the three special men who will be named and to be forever known as REBEL ICONS!

The crowd goes crazy with anticipation.

ROB MARTINEZ: But since, I’m already here, I might as well do this: Tonight you will see six REBEL Matches, that will present the best that REBEL has to
offer today! Two of the up and coming wrestlers collide, as “Jimmy” James Porter takes on Riley Vegas!

A smattering of claps for that match as both men have yet to make much of an impact as of yet.

ROB MARTINEZ: No big reaction.. well how about a DOUBLE TABLES MATCH!

The crowd does pop for that, as they are insured some big time violence.

ROB MARTINEZ: You will also see in the house tonight, Mikey Massacre and Chad Kurtis, who want to address all the REBEL NATION! (BIG POP) Nick Everhardt
will be in action tonight! (BIG POP)

Rob Martinez smiles as the reaction get bigger each time.

ROB MARTINEZ: Two semifinal matches in the Carolinas Contender Tournament will take place tonight. CUZIN ZEKE (BOOOO) VERSUS EL REY (WHOOO)! And MacCulloch
and Bird of Prey have agreed to GO NUTS TONIGHT! (BIG POP). And in the main event, the newcomer Ca$h (HATE) will do battle with YOUR REBEL WORLD CHAMPION…
SICK BILLY KRYENIK! (BIG POP) Enjoy the show folks!

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“Stinkfist” by Tool begins to play and out comes “Jimmy” James Porter. His manager, the stunning Jillian Addai, walks by his side. The lights go down,
and a spotlight hits James. He tries to slap hands with the fans, but most don’t actually slap back. He doesn’t seem to care though.

JENNY JERSEY: This is your opening contest! Introducing first, accompanied by Jillian Addai, weighing in at two hundred sixty six pounds. He is fighting
out of Los Angeles, California, “JIMMY” JAMES PORTER!

The song changes to “Puppet” by Thousand Foot Krutch. Holli Wood and her man Riley Vegas enter the arena. The fans give them some boos, as they both act
is they are way better than anyone here.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent is accompanied by Holli Wood. He weighs in at two hundred fourteen pounds. He is fighting out of Parts Unknown… RILEY VEGAS!
The bell sounds as Vegas and Porter lock up. Porter takes the advantage with a go behind, but Vegas instantly reverses it in to a go behind of his own.
He lifts Porter in the air, and drops him to the mat chest first. Vegas releases his grip on Porter and returns to his feet, showing off for the crowd.
Porter returns to his feet and calls for another tie-up. Vegas obliges. Porter with an overhead hammerlock, followed by a snapmare! He applies a rear chin
lock, but Vegas quickly makes his way back to his feet, forcing Porter to switch over to a side headlock. Vegas pushes him off in to the ropes…and he
catches Porter off the rebound with a headscissors takedown!

Porter quickly gets to his feet as Vegas is once again show-boating for the crowd! Porter comes at Vegas for a clothesline, but Vegas ducks it! Porter turns
back to Vegas…stiff European uppercut…VEGAS EFFECT! And Vegas quickly drops down for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Porter kicks out! Porter returns to his feet, and for a third time attempts a collar-and-elbow tie-up! Vegas with an armbar takedown….and he’s trying
to lock in the crossface, but Porter is doing everything in his power to make it to the ropes! Porter is struggling…but he rolls over…and Vegas has
a crucifix pin from it!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Porter again kicks out just in the nick of time! Both men return to their feet, and Porter nails Vegas with a hard right! Porter with a hip toss. Vegas
quickly gets back up. A second hip toss, and again, Vegas gets back up! Porter with a third hip toss…but Vegas blocks it! And Vegas with a hard toss
to the corner, sending Porter smashing shoulder first in to the ring post! Porter stumbles out as Vegas leaps to the top rope…spinning heel kick on Porter!
Vegas makes his way to the corner. He leaps to the top rope…diving moonsault…to perfection! Vegas poses for the crowd again before grabbing Porter’s
legs. He tries to flip Porter for the Bank Rupture, but Porter struggles! Porter with an inside cradle…and Vegas kicks out before the referee can even
count to one! Porter is quick to his feet, as is Vegas. Porter with a boot to the gut, and he attempts a back suplex…but Vegas flips over and lands on
his feet. He grabs Porter from behind…front Russian legsweep! Vegas quickly shoots the half and hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Porter gets his shoulder up just before the three count! Vegas brings Porter back to his feet, but is met with a shoulder to the gut! Porter hooks the leg…looking
for the Perfectplex…but Vegas blocks it! Vegas lifts Porter…and he drops him throat first across the top rope! Porter turns around and falls to the
mat in pain. He slowly begins to get to his hands and knees as Vegas hits the springboard…legdrop to the back of the neck! Vegas picks Porter back up…lifts
him vertical…brainbuster! Vegas shoots the half, but this time makes an arrogant cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Porter barely gets his shoulder up! Vegas picks Porter back up, but he’s met with a boot to the gut! Porter again tries to hook the leg for the Perfectplex,
but Vegas with a double leg takedown! Vegas attempts the Bank Rupture, but Porter struggles to keep from being put in the submission! Vegas with a slingshot…and
Porter crashes hard, chest first in to the turnbuckle! He stumbles out of the corner as Vegas returns to his feet…MILLION DOLLAR DREAM! Vegas makes the
cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…RILEY VEGAS!

Vegas returns to his feet and has his arm raised by the referee as Porter slowly begins to stir. Vegas smiles as he climbs out of the ring and makes his
way up the ramp, posing for the crowd before reaching the curtains.

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ROB MARTINEZ: It is time to announce and present to you the first, REBEL Icon. He is a former FOUR time REBEL World Tag Team Champion. His accomplishments
include most tag title reigns, one half of the 2008 REBEL Tag Team of the Year, and he was one half of the 2007 Best of the Best Tournament winners. He
was involved in the very first REBEL Match on April 3rd, 2007. All I got to say is… GIVE ME A DAMN WIGGLE!

With The Beatles blaring out over the PA, The Assman Mike Trey is back at the REBEL Underground Arena, climbing up onto the apron and taking a minute to
breathe in the atmosphere. He’s there in a pair of blue jeans and a black t-shirt. It simply reads: “I’ve Missed You.” in large white letters. It’s a strange
moment. It’s been a long time and to The Assman it’s a very sobering moment. The fans still recognize him and cheer his name and he feels at home. After
a minute or two he steps into the ring to address the fans.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: It’s great to be here.

He takes a moment as the crowd claps – and if you looked close enough you might even notice a tear roll down his cheek.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: I was with REBEL since the start and to be named as a REBEL Icon is really something special. I used to think the pinnacle of my career
was when I finally managed to get myself from England over to America, where the big boys play. I knew it was going to be incredibly hard to get a break
here, and some may even say I never really got that break. Working for an independent promotion than ran two shows a month? I’d have honestly laughed at
it back over in Manchester.

This receives a mixed reaction from the fans.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: But as you all should know, I’ve loved every single moment I’ve been with REBEL. The height of my success changed when I was given a
spot on REBEL’s very first show, all the way back when. I was teamed with Dr. Tittylover himself against The Celtic Assassins. We lost that match but we
fought hard against that team. I’ll get more into The Mad Doctor himself in a minute. What happened on the second show was a Battle Royale that saw myself
and Chad Kurtis as the two final members. I had the upperhand until Dr. Tittylover’s music began blaring and it cost me the match. Call it fate or whatever,
but after a small feud we teamed up as TNA.”

A “Tits and Ass!” chant starts from the crowd and Mike takes a moment to appreciate it.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: We won the first of the Best of the Best tournament to become the third ever REBEL World Tag Team Champions. I guess you could say that
was really a turning point in my career as I started down the road of tag team wrestling. There’s really so much I could go into with my relationship with
Dr. Tittylover. It was more than just a tag team, or even a friendship. We had a real partnership with the things we went through together. He became a
lifelong friend with me.

Again Mike takes a moment just to collect his thoughts before continuing on. He takes a long hard look around the crowd and the REBEL Arena.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: I’d like to class every moment in my REBEL career as the very zenith of my time wrestling. The next came when I was teamed with Stone
Zellor as The Black Underground Railroad. It was a strange time for me, having lost touch with the Doctor, but Zellor was able to bring me round and we
formed probably the most dominant tag team REBEL has ever seen. As three time REBEL World Tag Team Champions we haven’t been matched in our number of reigns.
We had some rough patches but we did pull through and I honestly feel that you fans, the guys who run the show and all those talented men in the locker
room respect us for what we did out here in this ring as your champions. I’d like to think that being voted Tag Team of the Year for 2008 showed the love
we put into this promotion, and being inducted into this Hall of Fame is really the biggest honour anyone could bestow upon me.

I left abruptly. Whatever I say isn’t an excuse for leaving the best crowd and promotion I’ve ever seen and had the opportunity to be part of. I’d like
to let you all know that my time in REBEL isn’t completely over. One day I’d love to return and be back in this ring doing what I love for you fans. As
the shirt says, I’ve Missed You. All you fans here is why we do what we do. Forget about the gold, forget about rivalries or being the star attraction.
This is all for you. While some of those guys back there might forget it, they all know it deep down. As long as you keep coming and raising the roof every
night we’re here, we’ll keep coming back.

Mike leans in the corner and surveys the view of the crowd. He has a feeling deep down that one day he’ll be back and hearing his name chanted by screaming
fans, signing autographs and merchandise and one more time be back there holding gold above his head and proving to the fans he still has it.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: I’d like to leave on this message. Like I said, I wanted to make it big. REBEL seemed like the stepping stone for me to hop on to the
next bigger promotion and eventually reach that dream. When I got here, from that very first night, I knew this was something special, this was more than
just the next job. REBEL-Pro Wrestling was my home.

He takes a deep breath, the crowd seems to go silent.

MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY: I’ll be back one day. This is still my home and I want to show you fans what wrestling is all about. This is the biggest honour of my
career. More important than The Best of the Best. More important than Tag Team of the Year. More important than being a four time World tag Team Champion.
To know that the fans and the guys in charge and you wrestlers back there acknowledge and respect me enough to name me a REBEL Icon really is the pinnacle
of my career, my life. Thank you all.

Rob hands him his Plaque and his looks at his own REBEL Icon Banner being dropped. His eyes wet, Mike takes a final minute to be in the ring and experience
it before stepping out and thanking the fans around ringside for everything.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is a one on one match scheduled for one fall.

The Godfather Theme begins playing over the arena sound system as boos are heard throughout the arena.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, hailing from the High Crime Section of Hickory, North Carolina, “Sweet” JUNIOR SOPRANO!!

Soprano makes his way to the ring, with cigar in mouth and adjusting his tie as he scoffs at the fans.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, making his home in Durham, North Carolina by way of Houston, Texas…

“Heretics and Killers” by Protest the Hero blasts through the speakers as the fans rise to their feet and cheer.

JENNY JERSEY: NICK EVERHARDT!!!

Nick Everhardt appears from behind the entrance curtains and walks intently toward the ring. He slaps hands with a few fans, but keeps his eyes on the man
in the ring.

DING DING

Everhardt circles Soprano, who keeps a smug grin on his face and runs his fingers through his greased black hair. Everhardt lunges in for the collar-and-elbow
tie-up, but Soprano catches him with a knee to the gut and turns his back on him. Everhardt recovers quickly, leaping towards him with an elbow to the
back of Soprano’s head. Soprano topples over, clutching his head. Everhardt stays on him, kicking him in the gut, then grasping him in a side headlock.
He wrenches back hard as Soprano fights his way to the ropes. He gets the ropes, and Everhardt releases the hold. Everhardt stands back up and moves back
to his corner, inviting Soprano to stand back up. Soprano takes his time, slowly making his way back to his feet, exchanging a few words with the referee
as he leans on the ropes. Everhardt gives him a “come get some” motion with his hands, and Soprano lunges at him. Before he can get his hands on him, Everhardt
ducks around and catches him in a waist lock. Soprano tries to connect with a back elbow, but Everhardt ducks, allowing him to spin around and face him.
Soprano quickly hits Everhardt’s back with a clubbing blow, sending him to his knees. Soprano continues the attack with a vicious kick to Everhardt’s head,
laying him out. Soprano lays over him for the cover…

ONE

TWO

NO!!

Soprano stands and gets in the referee’s face. He argues for a moment, giving Everhardt a bit of time to recover. Soprano turns back to him to pick him
up, but Everhardt catches him in a small package!

ONE

TWO

NO!!

Soprano kicks out and gets away from Everhardt. Everhardt smirks and gives him the “that close” sign as he adjusts his wrist tape. Soprano walks up to Everhardt,
pointing and yelling obscenities. The two get nose to nose as Soprano points at Everhardt and digs his finger into Everhardt’s chest. He raises his arm
and asks for a test of strength. Everhardt immediately lifts his own arm and clasps hands with him. Soprano raises his other arm, and as Everhardt raises
his other arm Soprano catches him with a cheap shot to the gut, bending Everhardt over. Soprano lifts Everhardt’s face, just high enough so he can give
him a dirty eye poke that he calls the Eye for an Eye. Soprano locks Everhardt in a full nelson, setting him up for his version of a Russian Legsweep,
but Everhardt fights out of it and catches him with another vicious elbow to the face! Soprano clutches his face and turns his back to Everhardt. Everhardt
grabs him from behind in a half nelson and delivers the Kobashi Special! He covers!

ONE

TWO

THR—NO!

Soprano manages to kick out, but Everhardt doesn’t give him a moment to recover. He digs a knee into Soprano’s upper back and pulls back on his chin, wearing
the bigger man down. Soprano tries to fight out of it, reaching for anything he can and finally grabbing a handful of Everhardt’s short hair. He pulls
hard enough to get Everhardt to break the hold, and Soprano retreats outside the ring to catch his breath. Everhardt gets back to his feet and stands in
the middle of the ring, lightly brushing his hair with his fingers and giving Soprano the thumbs up. The ref backs Everhardt to one corner, allowing Soprano
to get back in the ring as the fans boo him. Soprano comes in for the collar-and-elbow, but Everhardt ducks it and catches him in a wrist lock. Soprano
fights it, but Everhardt quickly turns it into a hammer lock, wrenching hard on his arm. Soprano grabs back for his head, but Everhardt dodges out of the
way and catches him in a quick snap mare take down. He quickly follows it up with a drop kick to the back of the head, then immediately goes for a cover.
ONE

TWO

NO!

Everhardt stands and backs off. Soprano gets to his feet, frustrated. He makes his way to Everhardt and the two lock up. Soprano overpowers him, pushing
him into the corner. He uses his weight to hold him against the turnbuckle, and digs his forearm into Everhardt’s face. He begins to pound away on the
former champion, but Everhardt manages to block some of the blows. He pushes Soprano off, but the relentless competitor fires back with more punches to
the face. Everhardt swings back wildly, but Soprano dodges and rolls him up. He pulls the tights!

ONE

TWO

THR—NO!!

Soprano is beside himself! He argues with the ref as the fans begin to chant “Everhardt! Everhardt!” Everhardt gets to his feet as Soprano goes for another
attack. Everhardt catches him with a kick to the gut…EVERPLEX! The fans erupt in cheers! He doesn’t go for a cover, instead lifting the big man back to
his feet. Everhardt locks his arms in a double underhook, but Soprano fights out. He turns his back to him and distracts the ref enough to catch Everhardt
with a mule kick to the crotch! Everhardt topples over as Soprano smiles and rubs his mustache. Soprano lifts Everhardt up and smacks him in the face.
He turns Everhardt around and…RIVER NAP! HE’S GOT THE SLEEPER LOCKED IN! The ref checks Everhardt as he tries to fight it. Before it can get clinches in
well, Everhardt reaches over his head grabs Soprano. He jumps up and hits a crazy variation of Sliced Bread #2! Soprano is down and Everhardt wastes no
time going after him. Everhardt locks in the BAYOU CITY STRETCH! He wretches back hard and yells out “TAP! TAP!” Soprano tries to fight his way to the
ropes, but Everhardt pulls back harder and Soprano is forced to tap! The ref calls for the bell!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match via submission, NICK EVERHARDT!

The fans cheer wildly as Everhardt’s music begins playing and he starts his celebration.

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The REBEL crowd is getting reckless a the arena light go out you can here the fans chanting what the hell, what the hell…

Then out of the darkness we hear…

Guess who’s back? Ha ha I used to be broke, confused,. No joke.. Got used, smoked dope, paid dues
Refused to give up quick…Got more money, than Matchbox 20, Get more ass than Mark McGrath…
They say I’m cocky, and I say What? It ain’t braggin’ (BLEEP) if ya back it up
They say I’m cocky, and I say What? It ain’t braggin’ (BLEEP) if ya back it up

As the lights comeback on we find ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis standing just outside of the curtain at the entrance ramp hoodie still pulled over his face as
the sold out crowd is going crazy. ‘The Show’ looks up and slings his head back to knock off his hood looks at the crowd and smiles before making his way
to the way to the ring exchanging high fives with the fans along the way. ‘The True PTPer’ pause outside of the ring before baseball sliding into the ring.
The fans are beginning to chant ‘THEN NOW NEXT’ as ‘The Show’ stands in the center of the ring soaking in the reaction from the fans before canadian pharmacy online signaling to
Jenny Jersey to toss him a mic…

”THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS: (tilts his head back ala ‘The Rock’) Finally ‘The Show’ has comeback to the Underground! And how the hell are the fans of REBEL
doing tonight? (huge pop) Have you enjoyed the action so far? (huge pop again). Have you all miss ‘The Innovator of Offense’, ‘The Last Action Hero’, ‘The
True PTPer’, the ’THEN NOW NEXT’, ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis? (crowd goes crazy with THEN NOW NEXT chants) I want to start out tonight by apologizing to you
the fans for being out of action last week. I wanted to be here and to be honest I was going to be here against doctor’s order but somehow our MIC got
word that the doctor wasn’t willing to release me for my match against Vincent Black.

Chants of Vincent sucks starts to blend in with the ‘THEN NOW NEXT’ chants.

”THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS: and so I was told to take the night off and I bet that just made Vincent’s night. I bet he was thinking to himself that he owed
his buddy, Bubba J, a big hug and/or a kiss for delivering a TPT to me. My question is did the Elite really think that was going to keep me out of action
for long? Haven’t they heard of the legendary battles I have been in against the likes of Stylin’ Kyle Roberts and Nick Everhardt just to name a few? Are
they really naïve enough to think ‘The People’s Champion’ could be eliminated by one little attack? I hope they ain’t that naïve cause the only thing they
accomplished was motivating me even more! You see Bubba J, Vincent Black, and the rest of the Elite, ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis doesn’t get pissed he gets
even, and that is exactly what I am going to do. You see I am going to hit the Elite exactly where it hurts them most. And I ain’t talking about the man
parts I am talking about championships! Thing is thanks to me Tagteam partner AKA my brother by a different mother, Billy Kryenik (huge pop) the Elite
is short the REBEL World Champion. So, that just leaves them with the world tag titles via Shoe and Inferno and the Carolina title which thanks to my doctor
is still held by Vincent Black. So, here what I got to say about that, first of all to ‘Great Alaskan Ninjas!’, I have talked it over with Billy and we
agree that if and that is a big if you make it past the ‘Young Leons’ at Winter Blast that ‘Time Warp Duo’ will wrestle you anytime, anywhere for the REBEL
World tag team titles. That is unless you are scared! Now onto my ol’ buddy Vincent Black you still have the Carolina title that ‘The Show’ has held proudly
on three count them three different occassions thanks to me being out of action last week and I have been informed by our MIC, Rex Caliber, that I will
be unable to cash in my rematch until after the tournament winner gets his shot and as much as it pains me I guess that is the way it is.

Fans begins to chant bullshit, bullshit.

”THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS: and you know what that is okay because while I have to wait you will have it in the back of you mind always that sooner or later
you will have to face ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis will the Carolina title on the line. It will keep eating at you and eating at you until you can’t sleep or
eat. Eventually your health will start to worsen as you accept the reality that you can’t beat me! ‘Extreme Elite’ you are officially put on notice that
‘The Show’ is coming for you! I know that means you will be attacking me and so on so and that’s cool bring it, but I do have one piece of advice for the
whole bunch of you, don’t haunt what you can’t kill!

With that said ‘The Show’ drops the mic to the mat and baseball slides back out of the ring before jumping the security barrier and exiting the arena through
the crowd….

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“Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones queues up and running from the back is none other than The Bird of Prey to a huge ovation.

JENNY JERSEY: All the way from British Columbia, Canada; he stands six foot two inches and weighs two hundred and thirty pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

Bird of Prey runs down to the ring, and nods to his grandpa sitting in a ringside seat. He stops and gives his closest relative a hug before rolling into
the ring and awaiting his opponent.

“Scotland the Brave ” queues up and coming from the back, carrying a bottle of Mac’s Black and Gold is MacCulloch.

JENNY JERSEY: From Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania; he stands at five foot eight inches, and weighs in at two hundred and thirty-seven pounds… “THE CELTIC LEGEND”
MACCULLOCH!

Again the crowd gives a huge enormous ovation as he walks down to the ring, he hands the bottle off to a ringside tech. He ten looks around at the crowd,
raises a fist into the air, much to the delight of the crowd, and climbs into the ring.

DING! DING!

Mac and Bird of Prey stand inside the ring, facing each other. Both men stretch out a hand and firmly shake before releasing the good sportsmanship gesture;
they back up from each other. They come back and lock up, Mac’s strength gets him the advantage as he Irish whips Bird of Prey into the ropes. Bird of
Prey comes off the ropes, ducking under the clothesline from Mac, and rebounds with a cross body block. Mac quickly pushes him off, avoiding a pin attempt,
and Bird of Prey is sent rolling under the bottom rope from the force. Mac steps back and allows his opponent to come back into the ring. Again they lock
up, Bird of Prey with a float behind and positions himself for a German suplex. Mac is up and down, Bird of Prey rolls on through with another German suplex,
he doesn’t release. Mac is back up, dazed slightly, but is on his feet still locked into the hold. Bird of Prey lifts again, but Mac drops down to his
knees and Bird of Prey is forced to release the hold.

Quickly shifting his momentum, Bird of Prey synch’s in a side headlock, Mac powers up from the hold to stand beside his opponent. Elbow to the gut, another,
and one more and the hold is released. Sidewalk slam and Bird of Prey is on the defensive. Mac is up and drops a sharp elbow to Bird of Prey that catches
him in the throat. Mac lifts Bird of Prey to his feet and Irish whips him to the ropes, he quickly follows with a huge lariat clothesline. Bird of Prey
blocks it with a lean down and quick shove upwards. Mac is sent over with a back body drop to the floor, but Bird of Prey follows having been grabbed around
the neck. Mac landed on the floor delivering a over the top rope neckbreaker to Bird of Prey and both men are down. Mac is up, a bit slowly, but he gets
to his feet a few seconds before Bird of Prey manages the same feat. The quicker movement by Mac gives him a chance to grab a steel chair from a fan, got
to love steel chairs. Bird of Prey is up and turns around, rubbing at his neck, he ducks the swinging chair and delivers a spinebuster to the concrete
to Mac.

Bird of Prey rolls over and is up to his feet quicker now, taking advantage of the spinebuster to Mac. He grabs the steel chair that Mac had and brings
it down, it hits concrete. Mac rolls out of the way just in time and the chair clinks on the floor. Mac is up and charges at Bird of Prey with a spear,
the quick movement catches him off guard and he is down to the floor, compliments of a massive spear to his midsection. Mac snatches the steel chair and
brings it down on Bird of Prey, but he hits concrete, Bird of Prey moved out of the way in time. Mac follows Bird of Prey as he scampers away trying to
buy time till he gets to his feet. He is stuck in the corner of the guard railing and Mac swings down with the chair, kick to Mac’s leg and the chair,
once again, misses its target. Mac grabs his leg in agony as Bird of Prey gets to his feet, he grabs the steel chair once again. Bird of Prey springboards
up to the guard railing, balances, and comes down with the steel chair swinging in an arch. It connects with Mac’s skull and a trickle of blood escapes
Mac’s arteries on his forehead.

Mac is down on the concrete and Bird of Prey stands above him, he swings down again with the chair *THWACK!* it connects with Mac’s face and the cut is
opened further. Mac reaches out, somehow, and grabs the ankles of Bird of Prey bringing him down to the floor along with himself. Mac struggles up to his
feet, grabbing the dented chair and swings it down in a similar arch. *THWACK!* it connects with Bird of Prey’s forehead and a similar trickle of blood
escapes Bird of Prey’s arteries; now both men are bloody. The fans are getting into this match, loving both of these wrestlers. Mac lifts up the ring apron
and pulls out a trash can. Hoisting it high up into the air, he brings it down on Bird of Prey with a resounding thunk. Mac goes back to the ring and hunts
something else to use as a weapon, he finds a table and pulls it out easily; he sets it up. Bird of Prey is back up to his feet, the dented trashcan at
his feet, Mac’s back is turned to him. He grabs the can and slams it down over the unsuspecting Mac, and Bird of Prey leaps to the apron easily. He dives
from their with a back body flip driving the trashcan wrapped Mac through the table and to the hard floor beneath. Bird of Prey grabs his sides in pain,
that move cost him too.

A fan at ringside is holding out an empty Mac’s Black and Gold brew bottle to him, he smiles and takes it, he waits for Mac to regain his feet. A willing
participant in the match, Mac obliges with a groggy stance and shoves off the trashcan. He looks at Bird of Prey, blood streaming down both of their faces
and smiles, Bird of Prey swings, but Mac ducks. Bird of Prey swings again and again, Mac avoids the crippling shot. Mac has a beer bottle, and the two
have a stand off. They both swing and both bottles smash with a loud shattering sound and shards of glass go flying up into the air, both men are pouring
blood now but neither fall down to the mat. Mac suddenly grabs the stunned Bird of Prey’s hand and whips him into the guardrail, it gives way and fans
scatter. Bird of Prey is damaged from the blow and Mac lifts up the guardrail, he holds it in both hands. He then changes his mind and wields the section
like a steel chair and brings it down on the hurting Bird of Prey, it makes a loud thunk and Bird of Prey makes a loud grunt of pain.

CROWD: REBEL Pro! REBEL Pro! REBEL Pro!

Mac nods in approval as the fans fill the arena with cheers and loud shouting. He brings the section down again, but there is no Bird of Prey there to receive
the blow. He has his own section of railing and the two swing at each other, Mac goes down, Bird of Prey having swung the section at his legs but Mac connected
slightly with Bird of Prey’s head and he stumbles backwards. Shaking his head, he pulls Mac up to his feet, both red from their own blood as well as that
of their opponent’s, and whips him into the ring apron. Mac doubles over from the impact and slumps down to the floor. Bird of Prey, taking a page out
of Mac’s book, digs up under the ring and pulls out another table. The crowd begins a chant of “Tables!” Bird of Prey slides the table in under the bottom
rope and digs under for something else, he pulls out a Crown Royal bag, it jingles as he shakes it. The crowd begins a “We Want Thumbtacks!” chant and
Bird of Prey throws the bag into the ring, the contents still not known, only suspected.

Bird of Prey rolls the hurting Mac into the ring and he barely moves. Bird of Prey sets up the table and grabs the bag, he shakes it and the crowd is going
absolutely nuts. Opening the bag, he empties the contents onto both the set up table and the mat. He picks up Mac and goes for a body slam, Mac counters
it into a roll up pin, but Bird of Prey rolls on through. Both men are rolling through the multitude of thumbtacks. They both stand up and have thumbtacks
all in their faces, body, and there is not a thumbtack left on the ring’s mat. Bird of Prey even has a few thumbtacks in his face, as does Mac, but neither
care as they go at it once again, blood flowing as much as the crowd is cheering. Knee to the gut and Bird of Prey is bent over, over the head suplex,
and Bird of Prey nearly misses the table as he lands hard driving the thumbtacks even further into his flesh. He bounces back up from the pain and Mac
delivers a dropkick to his back and he is sent into the ropes in a doubled over position. He holds on to the ropes and tries to pull himself up to a standing
position, Mac is there with stiff forearm shots, a right hand, and Bird of Prey is rocked up against the ropes.

CROWD: MAC! Bird of Prey! MAC! Bird of Prey!

Bird of Prey manages a right that staggers Mac backwards, a springboard flying clothesline and the two are down. Using the last bit of his strength to propel
his offense, he rolls Mac over and delivers a flipping leg drop across Mac’s throat. He shoots back up to his feet and scoop slams Mac onto the thumbtack
covered table; Mac winces from the pain. Bird of Prey spreads his arms and points to the top turnbuckle, signaling for his finishing move “Spread My Wings”;
the crowd gets even louder. He climbs up to the top turnbuckle, spreads his arms again and dives. Right through the table! Mac moves out of the way and
the Bird of Prey goes through the thumbtack laden table, he rolls in pain and Mac crawls over. He somehow gets an arm over Bird of Prey and the ref is
there.

ONE… TWO… THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winner and advancing to the #1 Contendership Tournament Finals for the Carolinas Title… “THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH!

Mac stands up, bloody, and helps an equally bloody Bird of Prey to his feet. The two shake hands. Mac motions for the ringside tech to bring him the bottle
of his own brew and the tech obliges. Opening the twist lid, Mac hands the bottle to Bird of Prey, who takes a big swallow, he grimaces, but keeps it down.
Mac laughs as he takes his own swallow, the two raise their hands into the air, and the roof is nearly blown off the building from the cheers.

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ROB MARTINEZ: Time now to introduce the second REBEL Icon! He is a former TWO time REBEL World Heavyweight Champion. He has huge pinfall victories over
Rex Caliber, current champ Billy Kryenik, OPW’s Orochi, and “The Show” Chad Kurtis. He is the second longest World Champ in REBEL History. He was the 2007
REBEL Wrestler of the Year. He main evented the first REBEL show way back on April 3rd, 2007. Just like with anything he does… I’m sure tonight he will
be “Stylin’”!

A fanfare of trumpets blasts through the speakers. For some recent REBEL converts, this doesn’t mean much, but for the old guard, some of them jump from
their seats. But this means only one thing.

“I am the man, baby, That’s what I am, I am a straight shooter With a master plan.”

The soulful sounds of the Philosopher Kings bring out a man who has not been seen around Raleigh for a while. A man who is a two-time REBEL World Champion.
The man who gave it World-caliber status by winning it in a small mining town in Australia. The man?

Stylin’ Kyle Roberts.

And he bursts through the entrance, showing everyone what style is all about. He’s decked out in a classy pinstriped dark grey suit, with a blood red dress
shirt underneath. Some fans bow down in a “We’re not worthy” gesture. One fan shows Kyle his “I came to REBEL to see Kyle Roberts” sign. Kyle looks around
at the REBEL Underground, and slides into the ring. Rob Martinez hands Kyle a mic.

KYLE ROBERTS: Well, well, well. Look who’s back in a REBEL ring.

Cheers from the crowd!

KYLE ROBERTS: That’s right, it’s-a me. Stylin’ Kyle Roberts. Two-time REBEL World Champion. And, it seems that I’m STILL holder of the most title defenses
during a reign here. Jake Phoenix seemed unbeatable as champ. And then he came across the Lemondrop Kid, Lloyd Rees. Who lost it to Paul Jarvis, and so
on, and so on… But I am happy to see Sick Billy Kryenik get the title. Congrats, Bill! You finally did it.

Kyle performs a golf clap for his former nemesis.

KYLE ROBERTS: But, people, I’m not here to honor the present. If I was, I’d probably go on and on about moving to Vancouver and getting a few choice roles
in Canadian-produced Hollywood shows. Or my ongoing gig as a male clothing model. Or weathering out the bad economy with my real estate investments. Speaking
of which, is anyone looking to rent a condo here? Nice pool, and hey, you live in the place that yours truly once called home! No, no takers?

The audience chuckles a bit.

KYLE ROBERTS: No, I’m here because REBEL is celebrating their past. And I got a call from our old friend Rex Caliber to see if I’d be willing to come down
to Raleigh to be celebrated. Now, I’ll admit, the temptation was to hang up on Rex as soon as I answered the phone. But it seems that people can change.
Well, not me, I’m still supremely awesome. But Rex? Instead of being the black-hearted bastard who tried to rule REBEL from the top with the despicable
Crimes, he’s now booking the show and being the Head Baldie in Charge. And, hey, who am I to turn down being inducted into the first batch of REBEL Icons?
So I decided to let bygones be bygones and come back down REBEL way to show my adoring fans that I still think of them. I thank you, North Carolina! I
thank you for choosing to remember me as part of REBEL’s heroes.

Once more, a cheer from the crowd.

KYLE ROBERTS: I don’t blame you. If I were choosing to induct somebody into REBEL’s version of the Hall of Fame, I’d be right up there. In the fed since
Day One, one of Rick Garrett’s most wanted men, and, hey, one of two, two-time REBEL World Champions. Sure, I might not have always won, and I might not
have always been liked by the fans, but one thing you could count on: Kyle Roberts would do everything he could to win inside that ring. I kicked out of
the CK Finale! I defended the belt from threats in and out of REBEL! I took the belt to places like Australia and Japan! And day in, day out, I was the
MVP of the night!

The crowd’s not sure if Kyle’s just stating the facts or outright bragging at this point.

KYLE ROBERTS: But as much as I can thank me for getting me to this point, I’d like to thank every REBEL fan out there, regardless if you hated me

or wanted
to have seventeen babies with me. Without someone to perform for, without the crowd eating out of the palm of your had, whether they like you or hate you,
there’s nothing in professional wrestling that’s worth doing. I do this for you people, and, after some time, I expect you might see me around these parts
again. Thank you for this honor.

Rob hands over Kye’s Plaque and Kyle’s banner drops. Kyle exits the ring, as the crowd chants “SKR! SKR!” At the top of the entranceway, Kyle turns around
and bows, hands clasped together, while mouthing “Thank you.”

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is a DOUBLE TABLES MATCH!

AIN’T NOTHING BUT A GANGSTA PARRRTTY!

Team P.H.A.T walks out and the arena erupts in boos. Johnny Afro smiles a bit, and Kid Flash looks all business. They see the Tables that are everywhere.
Nothings getting to them tonight.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, at a combined weight of three hundred ninety four pounds… Johnny Afro, Kid Flash… TEAM P.H.A.T!

“My Old Kentucky Home” begins to play and out comes the Bluegrass Mafia. Lyndsey Valentine is with them, and looks to be unimpressed with the recent comments
of Team P.H.A.T. Matt and Jonothan looked amped!

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents. Accompanied by Lyndsey Valentine, they have a combined weight of five hundred thirty five pounds. “The Bluegrass Badass”
Matt Kurtis, his brother “Bluegrass Heart-Throb” Jonothan Kurtis, they are the BLUEGRASS MAFIA!

The bell sounds as Afro and Flash instantly attack Matthew Kurtis. They use their speed to avoid an attack from Matthew. J-Kurt grabs Flash by http://viagraincanada-onlinerx.com/ the shoulder
and spins him around. He lands a right…and a second! Afro continues to use his speed to avoid being hit by Matthew Kurtis as he hits him with hard forearm
shots to the gut and the back, constantly rotating around Matthew. Matthew finally blocks a shot to his gut and delivers a hard headbutt! Flash and J-Kurt
exchange blows…neither man giving up ground. Matthew whips Afro in to the corner and follows in for a splash…but Afro moves! Afro slides out of the
ring and grabs Matthew’s leg, tripping him to the mat! He grabs the other leg…post to the crotch! Afro catches a glimpse of Valentine and a smile instantly
comes to his face. He struts his way over to her, gives her the wink, and is met with a slap to the face. He looks back at her as he feels his face, and
smiles once again, continuing to approach her.

Matthew Kurtis returns to his feet. He reaches over the top rope and grabs Afro by the head. Matthew forcefully lifts Afro back to the apron and belly to
belly’s him back in the ring! J-Kurt has the upperhand on Flash as Flash is reeling! J-Kurt comes at Flash for a lariat…NO! Flash with a swinging neckbreaker
out of nowhere! Flash looks over to notice that Matthew has Afro vertical in a suplex position. Flash with a chop block from behind, and Afro lands on
top of Matthew! Flash rolls out of the ring and lifts the apron, searching for a weapon. Afro returns to his feet and starts to dig in his pocket. He gives
a smirk…and pulls out a fork!

Matthew slowly rises back to his feet…fork to the knee! He leans over in pain, trying to pull the fork out…punch to the forehead…and Matthew is back
on the mat! J-Kurt is back up. He leans through the ropes to grab Flash…but Flash with a trash can lid to the skull…and it’s blocked by J-Kurt! J-Kurt
has a grip on the lid…and he hits Flash with a hard right, forcing Flash to let go of the lid! J-Kurt leans back in to the ring as he turns around…and
he barely gets the lid up in time to shield himself from Afro’s fork! J-Kurt forces the lid forward…right in to Afro’s face, and Afro is down! Matthew
has returned to his feet as Flash has re-entered the ring, kendo stick in hand! J-Kurt and Matthew slowly stalk Flash, and Matthew comes at Flash first.
Flash swings the stick, but Matthew catches it! J-Kurt swings the lid, hard shot to Flash’s skull!

J-Kurt looks down upon Flash as Matthew notices once again that Afro has rolled to the outside, and is trying to make moves on Valentine! Afro grabs Valentine…and
she knees him in the groin! He falls to his knees…slap to the face, and again he smiles! Matthew rolls to the outside and brings Afro back to his feet.
He smashes Afro face first in to the ring post…and once in to the guardrail for good measure! Matthew places Afro against the ring post and backs off…running
big boot! NO! Afro moves out of the way, and Matthew falls to the floor in pain!

J-Kurt lifts Flash back to his feet as Afro grabs another kendo stick from under the ring. Afro climbs to the apron as J-Kurt looks for the Facial Arranger…but
Flash pushes him off…and he runs right in to a shot from the kendo stick curtousy of Afro! J-Kurt stumbles back and turns around….superkick from Flash!
Afro tosses the kendo stick in to the ring and hops down from the apron as Matthew slowly gets back up. Mafia kick on Matthew from Afro! Matthew falls
to one knee, completely dazed as Afro once again looks under the ring. He pulls out a table and slides in to the ring with it. He sets up the table and
makes his way over to help Flash!

Flash and Afro with hard rights on J-Kurt! First Flash…then Afro…then Flash…Afro swings, but J-Kurt ducks! J-Kurt lifts him for a back suplex…but
is met with a boot to the gut from Flash! Flash rolls to the outside and grabs a chair from the crowd as Afro plants J-Kurt with a DDT! Afro rolls J-Kurt
on to the table as Flash slides back in with the chair. He sets the chair on J-Kurt’s chest as the crowd erupts in cheers! Flash makes his way to the corner,
climbing the turnbuckles…looking for the moonsault…but he’s stopped by a hard right from Matthew, bringing him to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle!
Matthew positions Flash for the Bluegrass Bomb….NO! Afro with a hard chair shot to Matthew’s skull, and Matthew slumps to a sitting position on the top
turnbuckle! Afro places the chair back on J-Kurt as Flash regains composure. Flash with a Frankensteiner…but Matthew holds the ropes, not allowing Flash
to flip him over! Afro to the rescue…NO! J-Kurt pushes the chair up in to Afro’s face, and Afro stumbles back in pain! J-Kurt rolls off the table and
pounces on Afro as Matthew uses his strength to pull Flash back up…BLUEGRASS BOMB OFF THE TOP THROUGH THE TABLE!

JENNY JERSEY: Kid Flash has been eliminated!

J-Kurt delivers a series of rights to a grounded Afro as Flash lays motionless on the mat! Alan Stone tries to clear the ring of the table pieces as Matthew
catches his breath. J-Kurt brings Afro back to his feet and whips him at Matthew…CLOTHESLINE FROM KENTUCKY! J-Kurt hits the ropes…ROLLING THUNDER!
J-Kurt looks down at Afro and smiles as he makes his way to the corner. Matthew follows, waiting for J-Kurt to reach the top. Matthew tosses J-Kurt…WILDCAT
SPECIAL! Flash has finally made his way to the floor on the outside as Matthew hoists Afro in to an electric chair position! J-Kurt climbs out to the apron
and begins to climb to the top rope, but Afro is delivering hard rights to Matthew’s skull! Matthew stumbles forward and Afro delivers a hard right to
J-Kurt’s jaw! J-Kurt tries to maintain balance on the top rope as Afro pushes himself up, standing on Matthew’s shoulders…HURRICANRANA ON J-KURT, SENDING
HIM PAST MATTHEW!

Matthew swings a right at Afro, but Afro ducks it! Hard forearm to the back of the head, and he follows up with a chop block on Matthew! Afro picks up a
piece of the broken table, and he is choking the life out of Matthew! Matthew gasps for air as Afro finally releases him, and tosses the table piece to
the mat. Afro slides out of the ring and searches under the apron. He pulls out a table and slides it in to the ring as the crowd erupts in cheers. Valentine
tries to get Matthew to get back up, not realizing that Afro is now standing behind her, checking her out. She turns around…and Afro with a kiss! Valentine
struggles, knee to the gut! And she follows with another slap to Afro, much to his delight. Before he can go for Valentine again, he notices J-Kurt using
the ropes to get to his feet. Afro slides in to the ring…mafia kick to J-Kurt!

Afro sets up the table near the corner. He picks J-Kurt up and rolls him on to the table. Afro follows, grabbing J-Kurt with a front facelock! NO! Matthew
grabs Afro before he can deliver the DDT, lifting him overhead…gorilla press slam! J-Kurt falls to the mat, catching his breath. He uses the ropes to
pull himself back up as Matthew slides out of the ring to check on Valentine.

J-Kurt steps out to the apron, still out of breath, preparing to climb to the top! WAIT! KID FLASH FROM BEHIND! Flash pushes Matthew face first in to the
ring post! J-Kurt climbs to the top, not noticing Flash climbing on to the apron! J-Kurt is in position for the Shooting Star Press…but Flash nails him
with a forearm to the back, dropping him to a seated position on the top rope! A groggy Afro starts to come to, as he slowly stands on the table. He notices
J-Kurt, and applies a front facelock! Flash grabs the lower half of J-Kurt’s body, lifting it to his shoulder as he sits on the top turnbuckle, elevating
the body! Afro falls back…DEVASTATING ELEVATED DDT THROUGH THE TABLE!

JENNY JERSEY: Jonothan Kurtis has been eliminated!

Flash rolls out of the ring and searches under the apron as Afro tries to locate his fork. Flash slides another table in as Afro grabs his fork. He sets
the table up near the corner as Flash makes his way to Matthew, who is starting to get back up. Flash again shoves Matthew face first in to the ring post!
He picks Matthew back up and rolls him in to the ring. Flash follows, and brings Matthew back to his feet. Flash and Afro guide Matthew over to the corner
near the table. Both men try to lift Matthew, but Matthew holds the ropes, preventing them from getting him on the top turnbuckle.

They try again, and again Matthew stops them! Flash with a back elbow to Matthew, and he releases the ropes! Afro and Flash lifts Matthew to a sitting position
on the top turnbuckle. Afro climbs on to the table as Flash tries to climb the ropes. Matthew with a right to Flash, and Flash falls back to the mat! Afro
comes at Matthew, but Matthew gets his boot up…and forcefully pushes Afro off the table! Matthew drops down from the turnbuckle as Afro comes at him
again…and Matthew with another hard right! Knee to the gut from Flash, and Matthew leans over in pain!

Afro and Flash try to lift Matthew back to the top rope, but he’s struggling! He pushes Flash away, and Flash falls through the ropes to the outside! Matthew
pushes Afro away forcefully, and Afro stumbles nearly to the center of the ring! Matthew stumbles out from the corner past the table. Afro with a full
head of steam…but Matthew catches him using his palms to lift Afro in to the powerbomb position! He spins Afro around…fork deep in the forehead by
Afro…but it’s not enough…BLUEGRASS BOMB THROUGH THE TABLE! Afro is left motionless as J-Kurt finally is able to use the ropes to return to his feet!
JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners…JONOTHAN AND MATTHEW KURTIS…THE BLUEGRASS MAFIA!

Stone raises Jonothan and Matthew’s arms in the air, as both look like they just went through hell! Jonothan falls to one knee as his older brother pulls
the fork out of his head, blood dripping down his face. Jonothan rolls to the outside, instantly being helped by Valentine as Matthew climbs out of the
ring. Both men, escorted by Valentine make their way back up the ramp, looking towards the ring at the carnage they have left.

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“All Right Now” by Free cues up. Limping, Mikey makes his way through the curtain and down the aisle, nodding solemnly at the fans, definitely a lot more
serious than we are used to. The Internet rumors appear to be true; Mikey appears to be heavily medicated. He is wearing a nose cast which is secured to
his head with straps. His token steel chair is in his hand, but he isn’t hitting himself in the head with it as he normally would. This definitely isn’t
the Mikey we’ve grown accustomed to over the past year.

Mikey enters the ring, nodding as the fans chant his name. He puts the microphone to his lips.

MIKEY: I appreciate it. I really do. But I have some serious shit I gotta talk about.

The fans die down, a little worried about Mikey’s tone.

MIKEY: You know, I’ve almost been here in REBEL for a year, but this is the only time I’ve ever made an appearance on a card without wrestling on it. And
it feels really, really weird. My neck still isn’t in great condition. And yeah, my nose is fractured. I’ve got cuts just about everywhere. Hell, I’m a
good amount of pills the docs made me take. But none of these are the reasons I told Rexy not to book me tonight. The reason I’m not wrestling tonight
is because of the last two promos I aired on Rebel Pro Dot Com. As you saw, my head is in a really strange place right now. The Elite haven’t won the war
against REBEL Pro Wrestling. Hell, far from it. But, if I don’t get some help, they’re going to win the war against Mikey.

The fans begin booing.

MIKEY: Truth is, they had me reeling last week. Once again, I wrestled them with a severe handicap. They had managed to rattle me. Both times, Nick, I let
you down. By wrestling subpar, I essentially allowed them to pin me in our title match, then the next week, I left myself vulnerable to Blood and his Suffering.
So, not only did Bubba pick up a win, but I got my damn nose fractured by my own teammate. Suffice to say, not a good couple weeks.

MIKEY: I’ve been blacking out, having awful, awful nightmares, doing and saying some pretty strange things. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’ve never been
the most sane guy in every room I’ve ever been in, but this is a little weird even for me. So, I asked Rexy to give me the week off so I could do some
soul searching, some real mind grinding. I’ve got to learn how to contain the madness going on upstairs. No, I’m not going to see Blood’s therapist, but
there is someone I am going to pay a visit to. Someone who has as much, maybe more, madness going on upstairs. And this guy, well he’s still insane, but
he has learned how to control it, how to focus. And, well, I think he’s the only person I can think of right now that can help me. This guy sees the world
for the madness it contains… and somehow, he survives. I must learn how he does it.

MIKEY: Ordinarily, I’d be yelling and screaming right now. Maybe up on the turnbuckle, beating myself with this here chair, telling Blood and Bubba how
much pain I’m going to inflict upon them. But that’s not me right now. So, all I will say is this… Blood, you may be trying to take down the Elite, but
your standing in the goddam way of me, of Nick, of Chad, of Billy. At Winter Blast, I’m going to ensure you’re on the sidelines, watching this war from
a hospital bed, a catheter attached to your little wee wee while the doctors try to remove both your mask and staff from the dark recesses of your bum
bum.

MIKEY: And, Bubba? Well, member of the Elite or not, leader of the Elite or not, monster heel or aspiring musician, I don’t give two (BLEEP). Bottom line
is I’m representing the Time Warp Posse, Team Kryenik, whatever we are, and I’m gonna make damn sure the Elite never even want you back after what I do
to you. Then, that way, we never have to worry about the four of you again. It’ll be down to three. Not bad for a month’s work; by spring the Elite will
be gone.

MIKEY: So, Rebels, don’t worry about me. I’m going to go take care of myself so I can take care of Bubba and Blood in February. Peace out!

Mikey’s music cues up as he gives the peace signal to his fans. He leaves the ring, still seemingly medicated, nodding to the fans, occasionally waving.
The fans cheer, but it is obvious they are very worried about Mikey.

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JENNY JERSEY: The Carolina Number One Contender Tournament continues! Our next match is scheduled for one-fall. Former multi-time World Tag Team champs
collide!

The fans pop! They know it must be Zeke and El Rey time! But then “I’m Gonna Get You Good” by Shania Twain cues up. The fans look confused. Did Sammy the
Music Guy mess up? Nope! It’s El Rey, pushing Montana Rose… it must be her music! She waves to the crowd as El Rey pushes her slowly, nodding and acknowledging
the cheering fans as well. Behind them is El Rey’s sister, La Reina de los Mariposas. Rosa throws out flowers to the crowd from a basket on her lap as
they make their way to ringside.

JENNY JERSEY: Hailing from Villahermosa, Tabasco, Mexico, weighing two-hundred and forty-give pounds,accompanied by Montana Rose and La Reina de los Mariposas…
EL REY DE CORAZONES!

The cheers turn to boos as the fans know who must be coming out next. It’s the FORMER most popular wrestler of REBEL… Zeke! “There Once Was A…” cues
up and Zeke emerges. He ignores the fans, lumbering to the ring, complete with horseshoe, steel chain and slop bucket. He looks up to El Rey, who is climbing
into the ring, and points to him.

JENNY JERSEY: From–

–before Jenny can finish, Zeke has dropped his gear at ringside, is in the ring, charging towards El Rey, forcing Jenny to flee the scene! El Rey was talking
strategy with his sister when he felt the ring shake as Zeke ran towards him. He turned around just in time to see Zeke’s fists flying at his masked face!
Zeke pummels him, then pushes him off the ropes and whips him across the ring. El Rey flies across the ring, off the ropes… right into a Zeke clothesline…
no! El Rey ducks it. El Rey off of the opposite ropes, cross body block to Zeke takes him down! El Rey is quickly back to his feet. The fans are solidly
behind him!

Zeke gets to his feet as El Rey goes at him with rights and lefts. Now Zeke is off of the ropes, El Rey lowers his head for a back body drop, but Zeke connects
with a boot! El Rey to the ground! Zeke bringing him to his feet, but El Rey fires away with elbows to Zeke’s gut! Now they’re standing toe-to-toe, eye-to-eye.
And El Rey is challenging Zeke to a test of strength! Zeke shrugs and agrees. Test of strength in the middle of the ring! Zeke takes the immediate advantage,
pushing back on El Rey, forcing his shoulders in the direction of the mat. But El Rey isn’t giving in yet, now he’s pushing back, forcing Zeke back to
the middle position. Now Zeke is going towards the mat! But Zeke stops El Rey and pushes back to middle position. El Rey with a knee to the gut… the
test is over! El Rey with a hiptoss to Zeke!

El Rey with a leg drop on Zeke… but Zeke rolls out of the way. The two men get to their feet. Collar-and-elbow tie-up. Zeke backs El Rey into the corner.
But El Rey fires back with a knife edge chop! Another! A roaring elbow! But Zeke is still standing. El Rey with a fist, blocked! Another… blocked! Zeke
with a big head butt sends El Rey reeling! And Zeke with a hip toss of his own!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

Zeke gives the fans a dirty look as he picks up El Rey. He slams his head into the turnbuckle… then applies a sleeperhold. But El Rey is fighting it desperately.
The two former tag partners are all around the ring, Zeke trying to cinch it in, El Rey trying to break out of it. Mid-ring, El Rey gets an arm behind
Zeke… belly-to-back suplex!

EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY!

El Rey picks up Zeke by the arm. He’s dragging him towards the turnbuckle. Now El Rey is going up top. He’s going for the Old School! He’s walking across
the top-rope… NO! Zeke seizes the top rope and El Rey falls, legs spread, on top-rope! El Rey curses in Spanish. Now Zeke is hooking El Rey… he suplexes
him off of the rope!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Zeke off of the ropes… Big Splash to El Rey! And he hooks the leg!

One! Two! NOPE!

Zeke looks frustrated, but he’s not giving up yet. He picks up El Rey… and tosses him to the outside! And follows him out. He grabs El Rey and throws
his head into the corner of the ring apron. Again! El Rey falls to the ground as Zeke searches out a steel chair. He finds one! He charges toward the rising
El Rey with it. He swings it down… but El Rey grabs it! He rips it out of Zeke’s hands! And he brings it down on Zeke’s head! Zeke staggers but doesn’t
fall… that is, until El Rey runs back and charges forward with the chair, slamming it down on Zeke’s head!

Now El Rey is looking under the ring. He pulls out a table! El Rey is setting up a table! He grabs Zeke. He’s bringing Zeke up onto the announcer’s table!
He’s going to superplex him through the table! He hooks him. NO! Zeke headbutts him! And seizes him by the throat! HOLY SHIT! CHOKE SLAM THROUGH THE TABLE!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

El Rey’s sister is yelling at Zeke, saying something about incest and low IQs, which has the fans laughing, but Zeke is ignoring her. He picks up El Rey
and rolls him into the ring. He’s going up top… Mudpuddle time! This is gonna be it! He leaps off the top-rope… but El Rey gets his knees up!

EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY!

El Rey managed to get his knees up, but he’s still in a world of pain. Zeke is the first to his feet. He’s holding his abs, but he’s still in a better position.
Headscissors to El Rey… powerbomb! NO! El Rey reverses into a hurricanrana!

ONE! TWO! THR–ZEKE KICKS OUT!

Zeke and El Rey both getting to their feet. El Rey grabs the back of Zeke’s head… neckbreaker! El Rey to his feet, absorbing the cheers of the fans…
Lionsault! Cover!

ONE! TWO! THREE! NO! NO! ZEKE KICKS OUT!

The momentum is clearly on El Rey’s side now! He picks up Zeke. He pushes him into the corner, whips him across the ring! Zeke’s back hits the turnbuckle!
El Rey charges in for a splash… but Zeke manages to get a boot up! And Zeke follows through with a HUGE lariat!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Now Zeke… he’s going to the outside! He grabs his horseshoe!

YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!

Zeke ignores the booing fans as he climbs into the ring with the horse shoe. El Rey is slowly getting to his feet, unaware of what is about to happen. But
he turns around, he sees the horse shoe swinging towards his head… and he ducks it! The weight of the horse shoe spins Zeke around. El Rey grabs him
from behind… inverted atomic drop! Zeke drops the horse shoe!

EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL REY! EL

REY! EL REY!

Zeke turns around… and El Rey clobbers HIM with the HORSE SHOE! Zeke falls down to all fours. Perfect set up for El Rey’s Horquilla del Corazon!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner, by pinfall… EL REY DE CORAZONES!

Zeke is busted wide open as the ref raises El Rey”s arm in victory. The fans cheer wildly, knowing El Rey will go to the finals of the tournament, for
a shot at Vincent Black and his Carolina gold!

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ROB MARTINEZ: The following announcement will conclude tonight’s REBEL Icon inductions. This man was the very first REBEL World Champion. He turned REBEL
upside down here in the following months, and had a record eight match win streak going throughout the Spring and Summer of 2007. He had big wins over
Tommy Deathrow, Kyle Roberts, ECFW’s legendary Lonewolf, and current REBEL Star Chris Sparx. He WON the main event of the first REBEL Show, and went on
to main event almost every REBEL card that summer. He became a color commentator, and is now your MAN IN CHARGE… He put the Sexy in…

BOOOOO!

Rob Martinez wonders why the reaction is coming out. But it’s aimed at someone else… BUBBA J! Bubba, staggering to the ring, probably drunk, and insults
fans and officials a like. Security is trying to stop him, but the tire tool in his hand is getting him a free pass into the ring. He grabs the microphone
from Rob.

BUBBA J: Y’all gotta be kiddin. All of the guys you could name a REBEL damn Icon, and you choose… Rex? That piece of shit ain’t done nothing but hold
me and the Extreme Elite down. And despite that, Vince and the Ninjas! are still damn champs. So, I want to be the first to protest this horse shit ceremony.
Bubba grabs up the Plaque from Rob and puts it on the ring mat. SMASH! He nails it with the tire tool and it breaks into pieces. Rob exits the ring, and
Bubba goes over to where the banners are. He tells the ring crew guy to get off the ladder that is near the banner, and Bubba climbs up. Rex busts out
from the back, but is a bit late. Bubba takes out a Zippo lighter, drops the banner and sets it on fire. Security gets Bubba down, and hand cuffs him.
Crew guys get a extinguisher, but the banner is ruined.

REX CALIBER: GOD DAMN YOU… YOU NO GOOD SON OF A BITCH. This was my damn moment. YOU HAD TO FUCKIN RUIN IT DIDN’T YOU?!

Rex is getting close to Bubba now. He has security hold Bubba in place.

REX CALIBER: You wanna fuck me over, you wanna piss on my legacy. Well, how bout you take on ALL THREE OF YOUR FORMER BOYS, IN FRONT OF YOUR BAR STAFF AND
CUSTOMERS. It won’t be a fast death either you fucker. Singles matches, all in a row, and if you don’t show up… YOUR FIRED.

Rex tells them to take him away, and have him arrested. Rex just looks at the burnt up banner. What a scene.

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Nick Everhardt makes his way out to the ringside area unannounced. He takes at ringside. “The Art of Dying” by Gojira starts to play its opening as the
fans start looking around at one another, asking who is coming out.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Coming down the isle first, hailing from Windsor, Ontario Canada…the current REBEL WORLD
CHAMPION… SICK! BILLY! KRYENIK!

The fans go bananas as the power chords kick in and Billy Kryenik jumps out from behind the curtain. He holds the REBEL World Championship in the air high
above his head and screams out a “(BLEEP) YEAH!” from under his mask. Billy starts slapping the hands of the fans

SMASH! IT’S CASH!

Cash runs out from the back with the same dented chair he used on MacCulloch and blindsides the REBEL Champion. Billy tumbles to the ground. Cash smashes
the chair down on Billy’s head. Cash screams down at the ringside area “RING THE DAMN BELL!”

DING DING DING!

Cash tosses down the chair and picks up Billy and throws him into the guardrail and follows it up with a big right hand. Billy is laid up against the rail
and Cash clotheslines him over it and into the stands. The fans are cheering on Billy as he is crawling on his knees as Cash jumps over the rail. They
try to help Billy up, but Cash shoves the fans out of the way and throws him back into the guardrail. He grabs one of the chairs from the stands. WHACK!
Billy is pasted again. “YOU’RE FAMILY AIN’T SHIT!” Cash screams as he clobbers Billy over the guardrail once again. Cash hops over confidently and grabs
Billy by the mask and brings him back to his feet. Billy throws a couple punches but none of them connect. Cash knees him in the gut and turns him around.
GERMAN SUPLEX INTO THE STEPS!

Billy smacked the back of his head off the steps and is in obvious pain as he holds the back of his skull.. He pulls off his mask and exposes a gash on
the back of his head which has already started leaking blood steadily. Billy winces as Cash kicks him a few times for good measure. Cash is having way
with the World Champion as a fan in the front row dumps his beer on Cash’s head. Cash gets nose to nose with the fan. The fan shoves Cash, and Security
is on him like white on rice. Cash is laughing as the fan gets taken right out of the building and he gets even more heat. Billy is crawling around the
ringside area, and Cash starts chasing. He runs up behind Billy and mounts him on his back and starts landing in right hands as he holds his head. Billy
has had zero offense, and is damn near helpless after Cash blindsided him. Cash jumps up and stomps Billy’s back until he lays on the concrete. He pulls
him over to the steps and sits him up, leaning against them. Cash takes a few steps back and runs at him, trying to drive his knee into his head but Billy
moves! Cash hits the steps and flips over them landing hard on the other side of the ringside area.

SBK! SBK! SBK!

Billy grabs the guardrail and pulls himself to his feet to a big ovation. The Champion is bloodied early, but he’s standing. Cash is back up on his feet
and Billy goes to meet him. HOT SALVATION! Cash hits the concrete, and Billy drops down to a knee to rest for a few seconds. Billy gets a bit of his wind
back and goes back at Cash. He throws Cash into the guardrail this time and runs at him. Cash moves, Billy hits the steel with his ribs. Cash taps his
head, saying he’s “One step ahead of him”. Cash lands another punch and then finally rolls Billy into the ring. Cash casually walks up the ring steps and
gets into the ring. Billy has hold of the bottom rope, trying to find his bearings. Cash picks up Billy and puts him into the corner. Forearm smash, elbow,
elbow, forearm smash. Cash irish whips Billy into the opposite turnbuckle, Billy bounces out but is met with a dropkick to the mush. Cash goes for the
quick cover. ONE! TWO! Kick out!

Cash hops back up to his feet and drops an elbow. He grabs Billy by the leg and goes for the Boston crab but Billy kicks him in the jaw and lets go. Billy
shakes his head and gets back to his feet, and clobbers the six foot four Cash with a crooked arm lariat to a big cheer. Billy wipes some of the blood
off of the back of his head and then smacks Cash in the face with it, smearing it across his cheeks. Cash is disgusted, but has no time to argue as Billy
boots him in the stomach and then grabs the leg and drops an elbow on the knee. Billy picks up Cash and throws him into the corner. Billy follows through
with an Avalanche, squashing the bigger man. Cash drops facefirst on the mat and Billy jumps to the outside and grabs a chair. He rolls back into the ring,
with Cash getting back to his feet. THWACK! Cash gets a big shot to the back. THWACK! Another shot. CRACK! A head shot and Cash is down.

“YOU WANNA GET SICK!?” Billy screams as he sets up the chair in the center of the ring. Billy picks up Cash and lifts him up and belly to belly into the
chair! Cash grabs his back and rolls around the ring. Billy starts smiling as he gets back to his feet ans grabs the dented chair. He puts it on Cash’s
head and runs off the ropes, LEG DROP onto the chair with a sickening thud. The fans are loving it. Cash rolls out of the ring to give himself some time
to recover. Billy is playing up the crowd, and walks over to the ropes. He grabs the top rope and leaps over top of it, but it was too late, Cash already
moved. Billy smacks himself off of the concrete floor and Cash uses the ring apron to get back to his feet. He throws Billy back into the ring and picks
him up for a swinging fishermans suplex but with no pin. Cash grabs the chair Billy just used http://pharmacyrx-canadaonline.com/ and plants it on his head this time. Cash takes steps back
a few yards and then baseball slides the chair into Billy’s face to an astoundingly angry taunt from the crowd. Cash is satisfied with himself once again
and poses for the crowd to take shots at him.

“I WARNED YOU!” Cash shouts as he rolls out of the ring and looks under the ring apron. He pulls out a table and pushes it into the ring. He sets up the
table into the corner, so it forms a ramp. Cash has given Billy time to recover though. Cash grabs Billy but is met with a huge uppercut… THE FLOOD! A
combination of knees and uppercuts has Cash dazed. CANADIAN BACKBREAKER! Cash is down in pain and Billy drops to his butt to catch some more air. Billy
gets back up first and picks up Cash. He points over to the table to a huge pop. Kryenik ties him up for a suplex but Cash blocks it. Cash heabutts Billy,
and then HALF NELSON SUPLEX THROUGH THE TABLE! Billy is laid out and Cash takes a few moments but goes for the cover. ONE! TWO! TH-KICK OUT! Cash cannot
believe it. He punches the mat in frustration. He picks Billy back up and he goes for a Belly to Belly this time, but Billy grabs his neck and drops down
with Cash’s jaw bouncing off of the shoulder. Cash falls back and Billy jumps up with a jumping knee to the head. Snap suplex! Billy goes for the cover,
ONE! TWO! CLOSE but no Cigar!

Both men get back to their feet and they start going at it like wild men. It’s been a war, but both men still seem to have something left in their arsenal.
RIGHT! LEFT! RIGHT! LEFT! DING! Cash kicks Billy in the chestnuts and follows it up with a Cobra Clutch slam! Smelling victory, Cash starts signaling for
the Diamond Driver ’06. He stalks around Billy… who is reaching into his trunks. Cash lunges at him but gets a face full of fork! Billy jams it into Cash’s
forehead repeatedly, drawing blood from a few cuts. Both men are bleeding steadily. Billy tosses the fork into the crowd and a lucky fan raises it in the
air to a thumbs up from the Champion. Billy starts hammering away at the gashes, forcing more blood out of the wounds.

Billy puts his hand on Cash’s throat and starts choking him. Cash puts a thumb into Billy’s eye and he releases the choke. Cash rolls out and rubs his face,
seeing all the blood. His eyes light on fire, and he goes ape shit. He starts pounding at Billy and forces him into the corner. Cash gets on the second
rope to get more leverage on the punches. Billy picks him up and spinebuster slams him into the mat. Cash gets back up quickly through, catching Billy
off guard. He kicks him… DIAMOND DRIVER ’06! NO! Billy squirms out of hit. Billy punches him, and hooks both the arms… DRY LAKE! NO! Cash is dead weight
and Billy can’t lift him up. BACK BODY DROP!

It’s the Great Alaskan Ninjas! Shoe and Inferno hit the ring. They grab up Billy. Everhardt enters the ring. Shoe takes the ref out. Everhardt has Inferno.
Here comes MacCulloch, chair in hand. Cash cuts him off, and grabs levitra upotreba the chair… BAM! Mac gets hit with his own chair.

Here comes Vincent Black, but before he can get to the ring, Chad Kurtis jumps on his back. This is insane.They go back and forth. A huge brawl in the middle
of the ring as well.

Cash and the Ninjas are dominating in the ring. MIKEY MASSACRE! He enters the ring with a huge ovation. He nails Shoe, nails Inferno, nails Cash! MacCulloch
gets on top of Cash and begins choking the life out if him. Black slams Kurtis on the outside. Matt Kurtis heads to the ring, along with Jonothan. They
get Black off Chad Kurtis. Black and Matt Kurtis are going at it.

Security, every one REBEL Employs, staff members anyone… all trying to stop the chaos. Inferno gets at Billy, trying to beat any part on the man.

As the riot continues, Blood walks from the back. He just watches the chaos that is going on. He smiles a bit, and the Durham Police Department have arrived.
What the hell is “Winter Blast II” going to be like?

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01/13/2009
Three hundred fans have made it standing room only in Gastonia, North Carolina. The REBEL faithful from across the Carolinas are no doubt watching live
at Bars and even in the REBEL Arena live on several big televisions with the help of closed circuit broadcasting. The fans are wild and wooly, chanting
everything from REBEL, to EVERHARDT, MASSACRE and ZEKE! El Rey and MacCulloch get chants as they give autographs. The building is at a fever pitch… then
Rob Martinez enters the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s our first time in GASTONIA, NORTH CAROLINA! And everyone remembers their first taste of REBEL Pro Wrestling! We ran outta of chairs in
this building, and the fans said they’d stand up to watch these athletes wrestle tonight!

The fans go crazy as the beer is flowing good. REBEL… REBEL… REBEL!

ROB MARTINEZ: We have EIGHT huge contests tonight! We have three first round matches in the tournament to decide a new number one contender for the Carolinas
title!

The fans start chants for MacCulloch again along with Zeke and Bird of Prey.

ROB MARTINEZ: We have the Young Leons taking on the Soldiers of the Apocalypse! (pop for the Leons) We also have the debut of TEAM PHAT as they take on
the BLUEGRASS MAFIA! (huge pop as the fans expect a bloodbath) We have a handicap match featuring Bubba J (boooo) versus Blood (mixed reaction), Everhardt
(big pop) and MIKEY MASSACRE! (another big pop)

The fans are at a fever pitch again.

ROB MARTINEZ: Unfortunately I have some bad news. Chad Kurtis will NOT be fighting for the REBEL Carolinas title tonight. (some boos, some silence) He is
still recovering from injuries he has sustained over the last few months, fighting here in REBEL and in NAPW. The TPT he received last week just re-aggravated
some old injuries. Vincent Black is here tonight and by order of Rex Caliber.. he will be competing tonight as advertised!

The fans mumble and chat about that last announcement.

ROB MARTINEZ: And in our main event, one week after capturing the REBEL World title, “Sick” Billy Kryenik goes one on one with the man who burned his face…
INFERNO! Tonight we throw the rational thought out the window. Tonight we go against the grain… tonight we will see wrestlers have to use… EXTREME
MEASURES!

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The house lights dim momentarily and “Baila Casanova” by Paulina Rubio begins to play as El Rey de Corazones and Montaña Rose step through the entrance
curtain. They make their way toward the ring, Rey making a couple of stops to shake hands and sign autographs.

Rosa speaks with Jenny Jersey and then borrows her microphone as the pair of them ascend into the ring. Sharing the one mic they pass it back and forth
between them as Rey says his peace and Rosa interprets.

REY: Ventiladores leales agradables de REBEL-Pro. Lo siento decirlo pero no priviledged para realizarme para usted esta semana.

ROSA: Welcome Loyal Fans of REBEL-Pro. I am sorry to say it but I will not be priviledged to perform for you this week.

A low sweeping bow to the crowd conveys Rey’s sorrow at not being booked this show. At Rosa’s translation the fans boo a bit.

REY: Es por la ocasión pura que sucedí perder el tirón de una moneda que decidía a los sinos de me y uno de los otros luchadores que serán activos en el
anillo esta noche. Pero no se preocupe, mis amigos. Volveré al círculo ajustado pronto.

ROSA: It is by pure chance that I happened to lose the flip of a coin that decided the fates of myself and one of the other wrestlers who WILL be active
in the ring tonight. But do not fret, my friends. I will return to the squared circle soon.

REY: Esta semana marca la abertura de un torneo para determinar el competidor siguiente para el campeonato de Carolinas. Tres fósforos se alinearon entre
seis altamente – individuos motivados, queriendo todo hacer su marca en el territorio de REBEL.

ROSA: This week marks the opening of a tournament to determine the next contender for the Carolinas Championship. Three matches lined up between six highly
motivated individuals, all wanting to make their mark in REBEL Territory.

The few boos become a few cheers, even though it was obvious that with Eight matches on this weeks card that no one would be demanding their money back
at this show.

REY: Esta semana el tirón de una moneda me dio un adiós, una rotura de la acción. La vez próxima sin embargo tendré la alegría de nuevo de probar mis habilidades
contra uno de estos seis individuos en uno contra un combate.

ROSA: This week the flip of a coin gave me a bye, a break from the action. Next time however I will have the joy of once again testing my skills against
one of these six individuals in one against one combat.

REY: ¿Cuál será? No tengo un pensamiento, sólo sus habilidades decidirán esta noche. Pero estaré aquí, mirando, esperando, y aprendiendo todos puedo de
modo que pudiera…

ROSA: Which one will it be? I have no idea, only their skills tonight will decide. But I will be here, watching, waiting, and learning all I can so that
I might …

As Rey (And Rosa) pause, everyone turns to see a figure running up on the ring.

¿Espera!!? ¿Qué la cogida?

No translation is needed nor is it available as Blood rolls into the ring and grabs El Rey He forces El Rey in the corner, holding him by the throat.

BLOOD: You get involved with my business last week…then you take my staff? I told you to stay out of my way or you might get hurt, Rey. Where…is…my…staff?
Blood pushes harder on Rey’s throat, forcing him to gasp for air. Rosa rushes over, grabbing Blood by the arm to pull him off of El Rey. Blood pushes her
back, and she falls to the mat. He stares in to Rey’s eyes as Rosa returns to her feet and again grabs Blood by the arm to pull him off of Rey. Blood pushes
her with more force this time, sending her through the ropes and to the outside. She lands badly on

her ankle, as Blood glances over to realize what he’s
done. He releases El Rey as he looks down at Rosa.

Blood turns back towards Rey and is met with a superkick, connecting right below the jaw which sends Blood tumbling to the outside. Rey slides out of the
ring to check on Rosa, but Blood drills him from behind with a forearm shot. Blood grabs Rey by the head and slams his face in to the guardrail. He hits
Rey with a right hand, and a second! Blood whips Rey towards the steel steps, but Rey reverses! Blood’s knee smashes hard in to the steps as he tumbles
over them. Rey checks on Rosa, and Blood lays on the floor holding his knee.

Rey picks Rosa up and carries her towards the back as EMT’s make their way down to the ringside area. Blood uses the guardrail to pull himself up, but is
unable to step down with his leg. The EMT’s try to help him, but he pushes them off as he uses the guardrail for support. He slowly limps towards the back,
followed by the EMT’s..

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JENNY JERSEY: The following is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall!

“Lonely Train” hits the speakers, bringing a familiar face but a new team to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, at a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty seven pounds: Mark Kingston and Chris Sparx: THE SOLDIERS OF THE
APOCALYPSE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Mark Kingston hopes to things on the right track with his new partner, Chris Sparx. On an unrelated topic… “The Celtic Legend” MacCulloch
is at ringside and taking notes it seems. Shouldn’t he be getting ready for his match?

Kingston gets heat from the fans, and he fires back with a few insults of his

own. “They Came In” take over the speakers, and the fans give a decent pop
for the number one contenders to the REBEL World Tag Titles.

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of three hundred and ninety five pounds! Accompanied by RAVANGER! They are Johnny the Mormon
Love Machine and Flippy McHighspot: THE YOUNG LEONS!

ROB MARTINEZ: Now, these guys are winning over the crowd. They have a second crack at the tag titles on February 4th, at “Winter Blast II”.

Johnny and McHighspot each take a turnbuckle to salute the fans, (though Johnny points to the big man upstairs, the one he really fights for). Kingston
and Sparx take the opportunity to attack, knocking both men off the turnbuckles! RAVANGER scurries from the ring as referee Alan Stone calls for the bell!
ROB MARTINEZ: This should be a great contest.

Kingston whips Johnny to the ropes, and catches him on the rebound with a stiff forearm. Sparx slams McHighspot to the mat, then hits the ropes and comes
back with the Sparx Star Press… McHighspot gets the knees up, and Sparx is doubled over in pain! He rolls to the floor as Kingston pounces on McHighspot,
pounding his back with forearms, then locking on the Kingston Clutch… Johnny is up, and he catches Kingston in the face with a dropkick! Kingston is
knocked to the mat, but remains in a sitting position. McHighspot is up, and he grabs Kingston’s wrist, and goes for the Spider Twist! Kingston is being
stretched out, Sparx is to his feet and he looks ready to climb back into the ring… Johnny with a Bullet Tope, takes Sparx out!

ROB MARTINEZ: The Young Leons are working as a great team right now. They definitely have the advantage.

Sparx is down, and Johnny looks like he took some damage too, but he gets to his feet and climbs back onto the ring apron. He sees Sparx pulling himself
to his feet… Johnny springboards to the top rope and sails backwards…

In God’s Hands connects! Both men crash into the guard rail, and a “Holy Shit” chant starts, despite Johnny asking the fans to stop (there are children
here, after all). In the ring, Kingston is refusing to tap out, and he manages to get a hand on the bottom rope. McHighspot is forced to release the hold.
He tries for an Arm Hook Sleeper, but Kingston mule kicks him, and McHighspot is doubled over… Kingston hits the ropes and comes back with a big boot
and McHighspot is sent over the top rope to the floor! Kingston yells at the crowd, who are booing him unmercifully, but that takes his attention off of
Johnny, who is in the top rope! He turns around to see the Mormon Love Machine fly off with a body press… Kingston catches him and slams him to the mat!
And now Sparx is back in, and he goes to the top, as Kingston hauls Johnny up for a powerbomb… Sparx flies off with a missile dropkick, and Kingston
finishes by driving Johnny into the mat! A cover! One… two… McHighspot dives in to make the save!

ROB MARTINEZ: That was close, the Soldiers almost had the win!

Sparx nails a rising McHighspot with a running calf kick, and both the Young Leons are down. Kingston goes to the outside to grab a chair, and Sparx hauls
Johnny to his feet… Johnny with a small package! One.. two… Kingston drops the chair and breaks up the pin! He hauls Johnny to his feet and whips him
to the ropes. Johnny bounces off the ropes, but ducks the lariat from Kingston, hits the other ropes… McHighspot grabs Kingston’s chair, tosses it at
Kingston, who catches it – just at face level – Johnny dropkicks the chair into Kingston’s face! Kingston staggers backwards and McHighspot catches him
with a release German Suplex! Kingston hits the mat hard and rolls out of the ring to the floor! Sparx lunges at McHighspot, gets caught with a knee to
the temple, and McHighspot nails him with a bending backbreaker! Sparx laid out on the mat, Johnny leaps onto McHighspot’s back, and the two men drop onto
Sparx with a backpack sentan! McHighspot locks up Sparx for “Down to Earth”! Johnny to the top rope, looking to finish things off… Kingston to his feet,
Johnny cuts off any rescue attempt with a flying knee strike! Meanwhile, McHighspot locks down the Boston Crab and Sparx is left with no choice but to
tap out!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners: THE YOUNG LEONS!!

ROB MARTINEZ: A damn good showing by the Leons!

The Young Leons celebration is cut short as The Mad Monks as well as the rest Thunderbug’s students hit the ring, attacking all three men. The Leons try
to fight back but the numbers are not in their favor. Thunderbug and the Mysterious Japanese Man make their way to ringside to observe the attack.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is just not fair, these guys have no business in REBEL.

Thunderbug finally climbs into the ring, and Johnny is dragged to his feet and is held as Thunderbug lays in with some STIFF sounding chops. Blood can be
seen seeping through Johnny’s white shirt from the chops. The students let Johnny go, and he falls into Thunderbug’s arms, and is hoisted up and dropped
with a Blue Thunder Driver! And now McHighspot is dragged to his feet, and he gets whipped into a nasty Thunderbug lariat! McHighspot dragged up and dropped
with another Blue Thunder Driver. And now RAVANGER is dragged up…

ROB MARTINEZ: The man is already disabled, why do they need to do this…

Thunderbug head butts RAVANGER, and finishes him with one last Blue Thunder Driver. The Young Leons are left laying in the ring as the fans are slightly
stunned by the viciousness of Thunderbug. (it doesn’t last long, as the hate rains down on him as he leaves the ring…)

ROB MARTINEZ: What a sick showing by Thunderbug.

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JENNY JERSEY: This is the first match in the Number One Contenders Tournament for the REBEL Carolinas title!

“Refuse To Be Denied” by Anthrax cues up as Ca$h emerges.

JENNY JERSEY: From Boston, Massachusetts, weighing two-hundred and forty-five pounds… CA$H!

He walks down the aisle, ignoring the fans, who give him a mostly negative reaction, though some of them have yet to pass judgment. He impressed some with
his match against Mac last week. MacCulloch is still at ringside and him and Ca$h go nose to nose. But wait, El Rey de Corazones is joining MacCulloch.
Ca$h gets in the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: El Rey has joined Mac at ringside. Wonder what those two are talking about?

EL REY: ¿A propósito… esa bebida usted hablaba del otro día con la cerveza y el whisky se mezcló junto? Es realmente una bebida bastante común. Pienso que
lo llaman un calderero.

MACCULOCH: Damn right! (looks to the crowd with a WTF look)

The well-known Hillbillies theme cues up and the fans are to their feet! REBEL’s Most Popular Wrestler! They begin their ZEKE chants.

JENNY JERSEY: From Turkey Cross, Kentucky, weighing two-hundred and sixty-three pounds… CUZIN ZEKE!

Zeke emerges from the curtain, carrying his slop bucket and a horse shoe, a steel chain hanging from his shoulder. He acknowledges the fans with nods, but
it is obvious he has his mind on Ca$h and getting one step closer to a shot at the Carolina title.

Before the bell even rings, Ca$h is on the attack. He wants that shot at the Carolina title! He is on Zeke with rights and lefts. Zeke is staggering, but
his feet remain planted. Frustrated, Ca$h runs off of the ropes. Clothesline… no effect! Ca$h looks up at Zeke confused, then tries the same thing again,
but this time Zeke reacts with a Big Boot! Ca$h is back to his feet quicker than most would be but Zeke is upon him with forearm shots to the small of
his back. He grabs Ca$h’s head and throws it into the turnbuckle… no! Ca$h gets his arms out and blocks it. Elbow to Zeke’s gut. Another. A third! He gets
behind Zeke and pushes him into the corner, then rolls him up… using a foot on the rope for leverage. Nice move!

One! Tw—nope! Zeke kicks out.

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is trying anything to win this contest!

Ca$h brings Zeke up, but Zeke doesn’t need the help! Big head butt from the big Southern boy! It sends Ca$h reeling. He stumbles around… right into another
one! Zeke runs back, bounces off of the rope. Big lariat… but it doesn’t find it’s target. Ca$h ducks underneath, runs across the ring and before Zeke
can turn around, Ca$h dropkicks him in the back of the knee. Ca$h usually isn’t the quickest or smallest man in his matches, but this time he is. Now that
Zeke is down, Ca$h is applying a leglock, trying to wear down the big legs of REBEL’s most popular wrestler. Ca$h employs this strategy so he can use his
arsenal of submission moves later on in the match. Zeke has a high pain threshold, but the lock is getting to him. His long arm is reaching the ropes,
not for a rope break, but for the leverage to get out of it. Finally, he gets it.

ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke has to be in a world of hurt right now. What can he do to overcome this onslaught?

Zeke uses the rope to get up onto an elbow then uses his other arm to hammer away at Ca$h, forcing him to break the hold. But Ca$h is quick to his feet.
He tries to drag Zeke into the middle of the ring but Turkey Cross’ most famous son kicks him with his other leg. Zeke uses the ropes to get up. Here comes
Ca$h… but Zeke drops his head and back body drops him to the outside! These fans are really behind Zeke, wanting to see him bloody the cocky newbie!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Zeke follows Ca$h to the outside. The fans may get their wish! Zeke picks up Ca$h and whips him into the guard rail. And he charges forward! Big clothesline
sends Ca$h over the railing into the crowd! And Zeke follows him in. The fans are forming a circle around the two powerful REBEL superstars! Zeke picks
up Ca$h and body slams him back to the ground. He picks him up again. Press slam! Zeke is showing some true aggression in this match! He isn’t stopping
to acknowledge the cheering fans; he is clearly focused on making the most of this title opportunity. Now Zeke’s got Cash back up… hoists him up. Backbreaker!
ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke is getting super aggressive now.

Ca$h holding the small of his back as Zeke picks him up like a rag doll and throws him over the railing. Zeke climbs back over the railing, not an easy
task for the 6’6”, 263 pounder! He goes to pick up Ca$h for more punishment… but the man from South Boston is ready for him with a low blow! It might be
cheap, but it’s about all the scrapper could do, given the advantage Zeke currently has over him. Zeke falls to one knee, holding his groin, which gives
Ca$h enough time to fold up a chair at ringside.

THWACK! Right across Zeke’s big forehead.

CASH! GO! HOME! CASH! GO! HOME! CASH! GO! HOME!

Zeke is on the ground, holding his head. But he’s quickly getting up. It takes more than that to knock down the big man… which Ca$h happily provides, with
another shot! A fan touches the shoulder of Ca$h and he angrily raises the chair to the fan, before thinking better of it and using the chair on Zeke again!
He throws the chair down. Zeke is slowly getting to his feet, trying to shake off the effects of the chair shots. Meanwhile, Ca$h is climbing up the announcer’s
table. Lou Thesz Press takes the big man down!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is taking it to the big man, and nothing seems to be working for Zeke.

He’s following up with rights and lefts, rights and lefts… Zeke is broken up! The fans are booing hysterically. Ca$h looks at them with a cocky smile as
he picks up Zeke and rolls him back into the ring. No! Zeke with an elbow out of nowhere. Another! A big right to Ca$h. Another. A third! A FOURTH! The
fans are going nuts, cheering on their man!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Ca$h is reeling. He stumbles over towards his chair… but Zeke stops him! Another right hand! Then Zeke throws Ca$h’s head into the announcer’s table! Zeke
whips Ca$h into the ring steps. No! Ca$h somehow reverses and the big man SLAMS into them! But that took every ounce of Ca$h’s reserves as he is clearly
in pain, holding his head. He stumbles towards the chair. Picks it up. Climbs up on the announcer’s table as Zeke gets to his feet. And he jumps off… SHOT
to the HEAD! Still holding the chair, he walks over to Zeke’s toys. He picks up the horse shoe, considers it for a second, then drops it. The chain? Nah.
He might be cocky but he isn’t a monster. He settles for the slop bucket. As Zeke tries to get to his feet, Ca$h dumps out the slop on Zeke and puts the
bucket over his head. And follows through with a SHOT to Zeke’s HEAD!

ROB MARTINEZ: That has to be both embarrassing and painful.

Zeke gets the bucket off of his head but is still covered in slop. He tries to get to his feet but Ca$h gets him in a Boston crab! It’s particularly dangerous
because Zeke is NOWHERE near anything he can use to get the leverage to break the hold. So all Zeke can do is fight with his massive legs, trying to push
them enough so that Ca$h is forced to break the hold. If Zeke was a smaller or more technical wrestler, perhaps he could reverse the move into something…
but not Zeke! Zeke pushes up with his arms, trying to break the hold.

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Finally he breaks it! Ca$h’s hold is broken! Ca$h going back over to Zeke but Zeke grabs the slop bucket and hucks it at Ca$h! But Ca$h ducks it. Ca$h is
going for him… but Zeke grabs the chair! Hucks it at him and hits his target! Ca$h falls to the ground. This should give Zeke enough time to recover. Zeke
crawling up the ring steps as Ca$h tries to get to his feet. Zeke is up on the ring apron as Ca$h gets to his feet. Zeke flies off… flying clothesline!
NO! Ca$h moves out of the way in the nick of time and Zeke hits the guard rail face first!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h should end it soon, he has Zeke beat.

Ca$h looks to capitalize. He picks Zeke up from behind… GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE OUTSIDE!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Picking up Zeke on the hard cement took a lot out of Ca$h. He slowly gets to his feet, thinking of what he can do next. He decides to roll Zeke into the
ring and go for a pin. He rolls Zeke in, cover!

ONE! TWO! THR—FOOT ON THE ROPE! Zeke gets a foot on the rope!

Ca$h looks frustrated, arguing with the ref. But he doesn’t waste much time. He’s picking Zeke up. He’s going for his finisher… the Diamond Driver ’06!
NO! NO! Zeke reverses… BIG NECKBREAKER!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Both wrestlers are worn to the bone. The seconds pass as they both try to get to their feet. They manage to do so… but Zeke charges forward and clotheslines
Ca$h to the outside. And he follows him out! Zeke is going for his infamous bucket… no, no! He’s got that horse shoe! Zeke’s got a damn horse shoe! He’s
stalking Ca$h who is slowly getting to his feet, his back turned to him. He turns around just in time… to feel the horse shoe across the front of the head!
Ca$h falls… obviously! His forehead is CRIMSON!

ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke used the horseshoe. That’s the most vicious thing his ever done in a REBEL Ring.

Zeke is looking out at the fans like usual but there is something different in his eyes. The fans are still chanting his name, but the longtime REBEL fans
know there is something different going on inside the head of their adored Cuzin Zeke! He stalks Ca$h as he tries to crawl away. He’s… he’s… he’s wrapping
the horse shoe under Ca$h’s neck. And now he’s STOMPING the BACK of his NECK!

ROB MARTINEZ: His trying to maim Ca$h.

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke. Zeke. Zeke. Zeke? Zeke? Zeke?

The fans are wondering what happened to Zeke… they have NEVER seen him like this! Has he snapped? Did Ca$h bring him to the brink? He could easily roll
Ca$h back into the ring and pin him, but instead he is stomping away on him, forcing his neck against the horse shoe! He looks out at the fans again… again,
with the new look in his eyes! He’s picking up Ca$h now… headscissors. Piledriver on the OUTSIDE!

Zeke gets up and rolls Ca$h into the ring. He takes his time and picks up the horse shoe and throws it into the ring too. Dale McDonald looks confused,
as if he wants to say something, but he knows it’s REBEL after all. Zeke takes his time getting into the ring, maintaining eye contact with the fans. He
is saying something to them. What is it? Something about it being his turn to wear the gold. And something about the rankings?

ROB MARTINEZ: He is reminding everyone that he is TENTH in the rankings. Below the man who lost last week, Ca$h.

Camera scans over to El Rey who is talking to Mac, even though Mac hasn’t a clue what is being said.

EL REY: Puedo entender ciertamente porqué Zeke pudo estar trastornado. Después de todo, dos de la gente alinearon sobre él ambos apenas comenzados en REBEL-Pro
esta última semana y ambos perdieron. Para ser alineado más bajo de dos perdedores sea muy embarazoso.

Zeke lays a cover on Ca$h!

ONE! TWO! THR—NO! But not because of Ca$h. But because Zeke decided to get up off of Cash!

Zeke is going to the outside. And he’s grabbing his slop bucket and chain! He brings them into the ring. Ca$h looks in disbelief at Zeke. No matter how
well he prepared to face the Turkey Cross Behemoth… he NEVER could have predicated this! He looks on helplessly as Zeke dumps the slop out then throws
the bucket at Ca$h’s skull! It bounces off.

Silence.

The fans aren’t rallying behind Ca$h; they don’t like him much. They aren’t cheering or booing Zeke either. They’re just confused… this is ZEKE after all!
The most easygoing of REBEL’s warriors! Now Zeke’s got that chain. And he’s… he’s… wrapping it around the neck of Ca$h!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is just sick now. He looks to be wanting to hang or choke Ca$h!

He’s pulling on the neck as Ca$h makes a futile attempt to free himself. Slowly, his arms stop resisting. His face turns red… MacDonald lifts his arm once.
Twice. Three times. That’s it! Zeke has choked out his opponent… with a chain! WITH A CHAIN! Zeke!

Silence.

JENNY JERSEY: And your… winner… Zeke. Zeke?

Even Jenny Jersey is in shock! El Rey and MacCulloch look shocked and Zeke flips the fans off as he goes past El Rey. Zeke mentions something about… NEXT
WEEK BOY! Zeke grabs his toys and makes his way to the curtains, ignoring the looks of the fans. MacDonald is checking on Ca$h and calling for help from
the back!

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As “Puppet” by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play, Riley Vegas steps out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos and the chant “Who are you?!”. Wearing
a pair of decorative yellow and black tights, he walks to the ring with a slight swagger.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring, from parts unknown, weighing in at two hundred fourteen pounds, he is.. RILEY VEGAS!

ROB MARTINEZ: Riley Vegas comes out with his manager, Holli Wood. He is looking to make a huge impact in his first match in the fed.

The crowd boos louder as Vegas just waves them all off. He climbs into the ring and leans on far turnbuckle as “Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones begins
to play.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds. He is, the BIRD OF PREY!!

ROB MARTINEZ: After nearly winning a title shot last week, he starts a new journey to a title match. He slaps hands with El Rey and MacCulloch who both
have no problem with Bird of Prey.. yet. That might change if they have to face him next week!

Jacob Venar, The Bird of Prey, runs to the ring apron as the fans cheer. He hops up on the apron and up over the top rope he hops. Vegas stands up from
the turnbuckle and rubs his hands together as the bell rings.

ROB MARTINEZ: Should be a great match with the styles these men wrestle.

Vegas tries for a lock up, but The Bird kicks him in the midsection and attempts to go for a quick DDT, but Vegas pushes him away. Venar back with a clothesline
attempt that Vegas ducks, and now we have a collar-and-elbow tie up. Vegas gets the advantage with a top wrist lock, and a knee to the midsection. The
smaller Vegas then clubs on the back of Venar, and follows up with a DDT of his own. He stands up, and motions to his head that he has out thought The
Bird of Prey. The fans boo until Venar is on his feet, just as quickly as he went down.

ROB MARTINEZ: Back and forth mat wrestling to start with.

Venar with left and right snap jabs to the jaw, and a standing dropkick to put Vegas on his back. Vegas is up quickly, and runs at Venar who arm drags him
to the mat. Vegas is again up quickly, and Venar attempts another arm drag. But Vegas blocks it, and lands a hard clothesline across the throat of Venar,
dropping him and keeping him down. Vegas gets to work with some stomps, and a standing back drop. He is up and again on the offensive with an elbow drop,
and an arm bar. As Venar struggles against the arm bar, Vegas is shouting trash talk at him. Venar struggles to find the ropes as Johnson asks if he gives.
A resounding NO! from the Bird Of Prey gives the fans something to cheer for, as Venar reaches for the ropes. Just INCHES away… and Vegas lets up on
the hold.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vegas cocky in his skills, lets up, even though he had no reason too. His just letting everyone know, what he can do I guess.

As Venar gets up, holding his arm, Vegas attacks with what he calls The Vegas Effect- A stiff European Uppercut followed by a neckbreaker. Vegas sits up
and wipes the sweat off of his body onto the Bird Of Prey before attempting a pin. He gets a two count and Venar kicks out. Vegas is up quickly, as Venar
is on his hands and knees. Vegas goes for a knee to the head, but Venar instead grabs both of Vegas’ legs and pulls them out from under him. Vegas falls
to his back as The Bird of Prey stands up. He positions himself just right to catapult Riley Vegas across the ring, as he lands face first on the mat,
and hard! Venar is up again, as Riley uses the ropes to help him get up. Vegas looks up, RUNNING ENZUGIRI to put Riley on the mat again, and this time
he rolls out of the ring. Holli Wood tends to her man, but then quickly moves.

ROB MARTINEZ: Holli moves quick when a Bird looks to be making a descent.

As Vegas gets back to his feet, he looks up to see The Bird of Prey in flight with an over the top rope suicide dive that connects with Vegas, sending them
both crashing onto the floor, and they both also make contact with the guard rail. After a few seconds, Jacob is back on his feet, shaking of the cobwebs.
He picks Vegas up by the head, and whips him into the ring apron back first. As Vegas arches his back in pain, Venar runs at him. But Vegas is one step
ahead, and puts his head down in time to toss The Bird Of Prey over his back, and into the ropes behind. Venar hits the ropes back first, and crumples
to the apron in a heap. Still writhing in pain, Vegas flaps his arms like wings as Venar rolls to the floor.

ROB MARTINEZ: The cockiness of Vegas is just unsettling. This is just his first match here, and he walks around like he owns the place.

Vegas walks over to Jenny Jersey and where she’s sitting, and grabs her microphone. He then walks back to Venar who is just up to his feet… and slams
the microphone into his forehead. A loud, static FZZTT! is heard over the P.A as Vegas drops the mic on the ground. Venar isn’t down on the ground yet,
but he is soon after Vegas picks him up by the legs and drops his sternum first across the ring apron. The Bird of Prey is rolling on the ground, holding
onto his chest as Vegas talks his trash to the fans. Vegas turns and grabs the legs of Venar, possibly to go for his finisher The Bank Rupture. But Venar
kicks him away before he can even turn the Bird of Prey over. Vegas falls on his ass and hits the back of his head on the guard rail. Vegas grabs his head
as Venar is on his feet… a dropkick straight to the face.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vegas might be missing some teeth now.

Vegas looks dazed as Venar picks him up and tosses him in the ring. The Bird of Prey is on the apron, and Vegas gets to his feet. Venar hops up onto the
top rope, showing his excellent balance, and does a textbook perfect Shooting Star Press onto the standing Vegas, knocking him down. The bird of Prey is
up very quickly- standing frontflip legdrop! Vegas sits up, as Venar runs to the opposing ropes, and hits Vegas with a diving shoulder charge directly
to the chest! He attempts a pin.

ONE…

TWO…

TH-KICKOUT!

ROB MARTINEZ: Venar with a pin attempt but no cigar!

The Bird of Prey is up on his feet again as Vegas tries to roll out of the ring again. The time, Venar grabs him by his tights and drags him back in the
ring.

Vegas spins to his back, and lands a well placed kick to the midsection that doubles over The Bird of Prey. Vegas does a kick up and lands on his feet,
as Venar stands up… headscissors takedown. Venar is holding his back as he tries to get up, but Vegas is on the attack. Kicks, punches, and a knee to
the ribs of Venar, but it doesn’t keep Venar down. Vegas with lefts and rights to the head… still no dice. Venar is now face to face with Vegas as Vegas
whips him into an opposing corner, following closely behind

The Bird of Prey runs up the turnbuckle and lands a pretty decent Whisper in the Wind! It take Vegas down, but Venar is up quickly. Vegas is up to his knees
as Venar runs at him.. running famasser! And now Vegas is down and out.

The Bird of Prey flips him over, and runs to the turnbuckles. He ascends them in record time, and the crowd cheers louder than ever.

SPREAD MY WINGS!!!

He lands the swanton bomb with precision and a perfect pin as Referee Johnson counts the

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winner, and advancing in the Carolina’s Championship Number one contenders Tournament- The BIRD OF PREY!

ROB MARTINEZ: A great showing by Jacob as Riley Vegas is throwing a temper tantrum in the ring. Holli Wood is trying to console him right now.

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“Carbomb” by The Acacia Strain begins to play and the fans begin there first big boo fest of the night. Vincent Black, REBEL Carolinas Champion has entered
the arena, belt over his shoulder. He smirks a bit, walking lazily to the ring. He threatens to smack a few fans on the way. He steps on the apron, OVER
the top rope and gets into the ring. He asks for a microphone and is given one, pretty damn quick.

ROB MARTINEZ: The man looks pretty confident, especially after he disposed of The Great Puma II from NAPW last week. Wonder what Rex has in store for him?
VINCENT BLACK: Let’s get this straight, my opponent no shows… and I STILL have to wrestle in front of you damn ungrateful fans? Well, Rex, get your bald
ass out here, and lets get to the bottom of this bullshit!

MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK!

Rex explodes out of the curtain to a huge ovation. He smirks as he stands at the top of the entrance way.

REX CALIBER: Cut my music mister music guru! Vinnie Black… you were still contracted to be here, and without a doctor’s note.. well, you don’t get much
say in the matter. But I’ll tell ya this… your opponent is a FORMER champion here in REBEL! He knows what it takes to be champ!

The fans are chanting for REX! REX! REX!

VINCENT BLACK: Bring it on mister Man In Charge… I’ll put you through this damn ring.

REX CALIBER: Cool your jets there big fella. It ain’t me. But your title WILL be on the line!

The crowd cheers as Black curses in protest.

VINCENT BLACK: Your having a God Damned Tournament to figure out my next title defense. I have to defend the belt versus someone I don’t know, and not get
anything in return if I win.. what a load of shit. Your just proving how damn crooked you are!

REX CALIBER: Ain’t no reason to call me the big “C” word! What kind of compensation you want if you win tonight? I’m a fair man, I’ll hear you out!

VINCENT BLACK: I want the one thing we’ve asked for, for several damn months. I want an entire REBEL Show at HARDCORE DRINKING!

REX CALIBER: Well, I haven’t found a building yet for the February 11th show, so.. your on pal! Now hit his opponents music!

WE’RE NOT GOING TO TAKE IT!

The crowd erupts as Warren walks throw the curtain, and runs toward the ring. Referee Jimmy Johnson follows suit.

ROB MARTINEZ: The bell sounds as Warren has a Carolinas title match right now! But if he loses, Hardcore Drinking gets one of the biggest draws in the Carolinas
to perform at their bar… REBEL!

Black laughs and looks over to MacCulloch who is still taking notes at ringside, right next to El Rey de Corazones.

EL REY: ¡YO!! ¡Individuo de la cerveza! Aquí.

MACCULLOCH: What?

Black turns around and receives a big boot to the gut. Warren hooks him by his head. He takes him to the corner and runs them up… SLICE BREAD # 2, or
the Microwave Burrito Buster as Warren calls it! Black is out. Warren with the cover…

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO… BLACK HAS A FOOT ON THE ROPES! It was that close.

ROB MARTINEZ: Warren almost defeated the Carolinas champ!

Vincent Black gets up as Warren goes to the top. Black turns around and FLYING BODY PRESS BY WARREN! Warren gets CAUGHT THOUGH! Big slam! Black looks super
pissed. He picks Warren right off the mat, yanks him up, and CHOKE BOMB! Warren looks out. Black goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

BLACK PICKS HIM UP!

ROB MARTINEZ: This can’t be good. Warren is out cold, and Black didn’t let the ref count three.

Black picks Warren up to his feet… HIGH ANGLE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX! Warren looks dead. Black picks him up regardless. SIT DOWN SPINE BUSTER! This time
he covers.

ONE!

Not even a two count. The fans are booing big time, not liking what is happening to poor Warren. Black smirks and picks up the lifeless Circle K dweller.
He picks him up… POWERBOMB! BUT HANGS ON! He picks him up again… ANOTHER POWERBOMB! The fans are in booing frenzy as he picks up Warren again.. THE
NEW HOPE!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

The match is over.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match and still Carolinas Champion… VINCENT BLACK!

ROB MARTINEZ: MacCulloch is gathering his things and head to

the back, as his match is next. Black eyeballs him as he passes. But the real story is Warren
who might be out of action after those super thunderous slams and bombs he took. And Black won, so that means REBEL’s February 11th show will take place
at Hardcore Drinking!

Vincent Black slings the belt over his shoulder and heads to the back. Fans are really unhappy with what just transpired.

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The odd introduction of Tool’s “Stinkfist” begins as the house lights flicker before going completely out. A Golden spotlight hits the Curtain and out
Steps Jimmy Porter flanked by his stunning girlfriend Jillian.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way down to the ring, he is accompanied by JILLIAN ADDAI. He is from Los Angeles California; he stands at six feet two inches,
he weighs in at two hundred and sixty-six pounds… “JIMMY” JAMES PORTER!

He makes his way to the ring, slapping hands with fans near the guardrail – the spot light staying on himself and his manager the entire way. The fans don’t
give much of a reaction, there are a few cheers throughout the crowd, but mostly the crowd is silent.

ROB MARTINEZ: The fans don’t know much about this wrestler, except that he does one helluva a Ric Flair impersonation.

“Scotland the Brave” ques up and from the back comes MacCulloch; he makes his way down to the ring. He is carrying a bottle of his own brew and the crowd
is cheering the Celtic Legend.

JENNY JERSEY: All the way from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he stands at five feet eight inches and weighs two hundred and thirty-seven pounds… “THE CELTIC
LEGEND” MACCULLOCH!

He lifts his brew to the crowd and nods, all the while making his way to the ring. As last week, he sits his bottle on the announce table and warns Rob
Martinez not to drink any just yet.

ROB MARTINEZ: All right man, none til later!

DING! DING!

Lock up in the middle of the ring. MacCulloch with a float behind Porter locking is hands lifting him up for an atomic drop. Porter stumbles forward, but
has enough ring savvy to turn around as MacCulloch charges. Drop toe hold and Mac is on the mat face first. James quickly dives to his opponent’s head,
firmly locking on a side headlock.

ROB MARTINEZ: Great fundamental wrestling by Porter. El Rey seems to be yawning at ringside.

Mac’s power and stubborness works to his advantage as he first powers up to his knees, then a standing position. Elbow to Porter’s gut, another, then another
and Porter is forced to release the hold. James goes for a side Russian leg sweep, but Mac counters with a bulldog to the mat. Mac rolls out of the ring,
he grabs a steel chair from under the ring; he rolls back in as the fans erupt in cheers; this match is fixing to get Rebelized. He waits, James gets up,
his back to the chair wielding Scotsman. James turns around *THWACK!* but James only stumbles backwards Mac swings again. James ducks under the swinging
chair James with a counter into a DDT next to the chair. Mac’s face is driven right into his own chair! James gets up, clearing the cobwebs from his head
and he wipes the sweat from his brow. Mac gets up, he is dazed, but he is still in this match up as he turns to face James, a smile on his face. Mac nods
as the two lock up once again. Mac delivers a forearm shot to James, another forearm shot and James is stumbling backwards. Somehow with the forearm shots
coming at him in a flurry, James manages to place a boot into Mac’s gut stopping the onslaught of offense from his opponent. James hooks Mac into a front
facelock, he releases the hold pulling Mac to a vertical base. Side Russian leg sweep and Mac is back on the mat, James is dazed and his face is becoming
extremely red from the shots he took from Mac just mere seconds ago. He locks on the side headlock, trying to wear the Celtic Legend down.

ROB MARTINEZ: Another rest hold by Porter, and the fans don’t seem to like it much.

The side headlock is still applied and Mac is fighting up to his feet. Elbow shot to Porter’s gut, he releases the hold quickly, he floats behind Mac and
a belly to back suplex. He locks in an inverted side headlock, wearing down his opponent further. Mac seems to be getting frustrated, the overconfidence
having left his mind quickly. Mac’s left arm is free and he punches away at James’ exposed neck, he releases the hold after the third punch, grabbing at
his neck. Mac is up, charging at Porter; running bulldog to the mat. Mac picks up the steel chair, he smiles looking at his opponent then at the chair.
He brings it down on top of Porter’s head once, twice, three times and James’ girlfriend Jillian is yelling for the referee

to stop the use of the steel
chair. The referee only shakes his head that he can’t because there is no disqualification here in Rebel Pro. James somehow reaches out grabbing an ankle
of Mac, bringing him down to the mat on his rear. James moves quickly slapping on a leg lock, twisting Mac’s knee at an odd angle. Outside the ring, Jillian
claps for her boyfriend as she clutches the pocket book with the dog’s head poking out.

ROB MARTINEZ: Porter has a wonderful mat game. Mac is reeling from it right now.

Mac crawls towards the ropes, they won’t break the hold, but he can use them to get to a vertical base. Mac crawls, it is a slow determined crawl, but he
is a determined man. He reaches the ropes, first the bottom rope. He takes a few deep breathes then manages the second rope. James twists the leg harder
and Mac cries out in pain, but he doesn’t let go of the rope. Mac grabs the top rope and he is back to a vertical base as James releases the leg lock.
Mac kicks backwards with a mule kick, it misses and James grabs the leg he has been working on and yanks firmly on it. Mac falls backwards from the jerk
on his leg, but manages to turn into the leg, capturing James in a front facelock lifting him one legged into a over the ropes suplex. James goes flying
over the top rope and to the outside; Mac falls to the mat grabbing at his knee. James lands on his back outside the ring, looking dazed and stunned.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mac has taken more of beating, but can make up some ground here.

Mac climbs to the top rope, he clasps his hands together and dives on James, who is getting to his knees, his girlfriend right in front of him. Jillian
dives out of the way as Mac comes crashing down on James with a flying double axe handle smash to the back of his head. Jillian is yelling at Mac, who
seems to have noticed her for the first time, hard to believe because of her good looks, but true. She is yelling at Mac to leave James alone and fight
fair, Mac laughs. James is up and has a steel chair in hand, but he throws it down. Mac turns around *SLAP*! Mac stumbles back. *SLAP* another shot from
the Porter, Mac still doesn’t go down. James swings once more, but only connects with the metal ringpost, he grabs his hand.

ROB MARTINEZ: The fans really doesn’t understand why Porter didn’t use a chair.

Shoulder tackle from Mac and the two are down. The two begin to roll around on the floor but are stopped by the guard railing around the ring. They throw
punches at each other, all punches finding their marks. The referee comes out to try and get the action back in the ring, but is unsuccessful as they continue
to throw punches. Porter’s position give him the advantage as he delivers a huge haymaker to Mac, stunning the muscled Scotsman. He delivers another shot,
then one more. He drags Mac to the ring, intending to roll him inside the squared circle, Mac has other ideas as he plants James’ face into the ring apron.
As James’ face bounces back up, we see blood streaming from his nose, it is definitely broken. The sight of his opponent’s blood seems to give Mac renewed
adrenaline as he slams James’ face down again, more blood flows. He rolls James into the ring and lifts up the apron. He searches and comes out with a
shovel; he throws the shovel into the ring following quickly. Mac is in the ring and grabs the shovel like a baseball batter.

ROB MARTINEZ: MacCulloch is going hardcore tonight folks!

Mac is waiting for James to get up, but he isn’t moving at all. Mac drops the shovel near James and looks closer t the blood smeared face of his opponent.
James grabs the shovel from between Mac’s legs bringing it up meeting with Mac’s most vital organ. His eyes go wide in shock as his hands go to cover the
offending area and comfort them as much as possible. Belly to belly suplex from James and Mac is hurting somewhere else now, James is on the attack. Mac
is hurt and upset now he charges at James with kicks, punches, forearms, and a few elbows thrown in. He picks up the shovel that had just hurt him and
swings it down at James’ head. *THUMP!* and James isn’t moving. He whips James into the ropes and swings the shovel at his midsection *THUMP!* and James
is bent over. Mac signals the end of the match by pulling his hand across his throat.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is it! It’s all over.. wait!

Jillian is up on the ropes and it distracts Mac, maybe her good looks or the seductive way she was wiggling her hips, never the less, Mac was distracted.
Northern Lights Suplex and Mac is back on the ground. He pulls Mac up to his feet as Jillian primly gets off the ring apron. James boots Mac in the gut
and climbs the turnbuckle. Mac grabs him from behind and a German Suplex into a bridged pin. The referee quickly hits the mat, in the correct position
to make the count.

ONE… TWO… THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winner and advancing to the next round of the tournament… MACCULLOCH!

Mac rolls out of the ring and heads straight for his bottle. He takes a shot of the liquid and grins broadly as he does so. James walks over to escort Jillian
back to the backstage and Mac offers him a shot. James nearly chokes as he swallows, nearly puking up everything he has eaten in the past five years. Mac
only laughs and walks around the ringside area giving the fans, who appear to be twenty-one, a sample of his homemade brew. He is at the curtain when from
behind the curtain comes Ca$h pissed from his loss earlier and the fact that Mac managed to advance. He just stands there beating the hell out of Mac with
the steel chair before he finally decides he is done and walks backstage, the chair now bloody with Mac’s blood. He turns at the last instance, the chair
actually dripping with Mac’s blood as the fans shower him with boos and jeers; much the same way they treat the Extreme Elite.

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h looks hellbent and jealous right now. MacCulloch is really hurt. That’s a shame after that tough match.

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“Gangster Party” by Tupac and Ice Cube hits up. The fans boo the combination walking through the curtain. Kid Flash cockily mouths off fans in the front
row, but has to pull Johnny Afro away before the Fro forks some bitch.

JENNY JERSEY: The following is a tag team match set for one fall! The referee for this contest is Alan Stone. Introducing first at a total combined weight
of three-hundred and ninety-four pounds… Kid Flash and Johnny Afro, they are TEAM P.H.A.T!

ROB MARTINEZ: They are Underground Grads, and are super cocky. Afro looks to be a reincarnated Abdulah the Butcher. Kid Flash is well, flashy!

They pose, awaiting their opponents. One song fades out… and the crowd gives a surprisingly strong cheer when Nappy Roots picks up with “My Old Kentucky
Home!”

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of five-hundred and thirty-five pounds… “Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis and the “Bluegrass
Heart-throb” Jono Kurtis… THE BLUEGRASS MAFIA 2.0!

ROB MARTINEZ: The BGM have never heard a reaction like this before. Especially Matt. This is gonna be a hate filled match here, after last week.

Matthew Kurtis looks a bit surprised by the reaction, but the fans seem to appreciate his honest the past week. Alan Stone calls for the bell and immediately
Jono Kurtis rushes Kid Flash and Johnny Afro! He and Flash spill over the top rope! Johnny Afro turns around right into a big Matt Kurtis right hand! Matthew
picks Afro up GORILLA PRESS! On the outside Jono and Flash are to their feet — Jono holds Flash then dives at the last minute as Matt tosses Afro RIGHT
ON TOP OF FLASH! The crowd pops!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bluegrass Mafia starting off strong!

Jono bundles Kid Flash into the ring, he wants a piece of Johnny Afro to revenge the forking from last week. Jono slams Afro’s face into the ring canvas,
then whips him into the steel ring post. Inside the ring, Matthew Kurtis whips the cruiserweight Flash into the ropes, lariat is ducked! Flash lights up
a dropkick to Matthew Kurtis… that has virtually no effect on the three-hundred-plus pounder. BOOM! Right hand knocks down Kid Flash, he gets up, BOOM,
down again, up again, BOOM, down again! Matt nods to the crowd who give him a pop… JONO KURTIS OFF THE RING APRON!

CHAIR HUCKING!

Johnny Afro throws a chair right in a flying Jono’s face and the youngest Kurtis hits the concrete in a heap. “The Bluegrass Badass” picks up Kid Flash
with ease and flattens him with a spinning sideslam! He covers! Afro on the top with the chair! ONE! AFRO FLIES! TWO! WHAM! Chair drop from the top rope
breaks up the pinfall! Matthew Kurtis rolls off of Flash, holding his head, but still getting to his feet. Johnny Afro cursing like a mofo brings the chair
down across Matt’s back, Matt winces but still gets to his feet… Johnny leaps up for a chair shot to the bean of the seven foot Matthew Kurtis CAUGHT!
MATT HAS THE GOOZLE, CHOKESLAM — Kid Flash with a low blow from behind! Matt sways, Flash ducks on hands and knees behind Matthew; Johnny hits the ropes
and and delivers a Mafia kick to the side of the staggered Matt’s head! Matt falls backwards over Kid Flash, and then Flash takes to the ropes and delivers
double boots to the seated Kurtis!

ROB MARTINEZ: He calls that “Mama Said Knock You Out!”

On the outside, Jono Kurtis is getting up, he looks hurt from the beating last week and the wicked fall he took here. He’s on the ring apron! TO THE TOP
ROPE! Kid Flash spots him and runs up to the top… TOP ROPE FRANKENSTEINER! Wait a minute, Jono is back on his feet! SUPERKICK!

Flash and Jono both collapse!

Meanwhile Johnny Afro has found his favorite weapon, he’s got the FORK out of his carpenter pants! Who knows what the hell else he has in those big pockets.
He gets behind Matthew Kurtis and starts stabbing him in the forehead! The crowd rains down boos, even though they love the REBEL violence, Team P.H.A.T
has done nothing to endear themselves to them. Matt rolls outside, holding his forehead in pain as blood streams down. Johnny Afro’s eyes bug out of his
head in joy as he sees his favorite victim. STABBY STAB STAB on Jono Kurtis’ forehead! Johnny helps Kid Flash up, Flash holds Jono so Johnny can fork him
even better.

Too bad they took their attention off of Matt for a couple seconds. The Bluegrass Badass is in the ring, and the sight and taste of his own blood has FIRED
HIM UP! Flash tries to tell Johnny Afro to turn around, Johnny does… TOO LATE! BLUEGRASS MAFIA KICK WIPES HIM OUT! Flash gets up and tries to superkick
Matt, it’s palmed! Matt spins Flash around CLOTHESLINE FROM KENTUCKY! Flash flips inside out and crashes to the canvas in a heap! Matt helps his younger
brother up, GORILLA PRESS on Jonothan?!

INTO A BIG SPLASH ON KID FLASH!

ROB MARTINEZ: This could be it, a great team effort by the Kurtis’!

There’s a cover, ONE, TWO, Johnny Afro makes the save! The small Afro avoids Matt’s grab by ducking underneath his legs, hitting a quick chopblock on Matt’s
always-braced knee. Johnny tries a mafia kick on the dazed Jonothan Kurtis — sidestepped! Jono leaps up and executes a standing Tornado DDT to put Afro
down… and then hits the ropes for ROLLING THUNDER to a huge crowd pop! Afro rolls out of the ring, flopping to the floor. Jonothan picks up Kid Flash
— Flash tries a swinging neckbreaker! Jono gets out! FACIAL RE-ARRANGER — Flash gets out of that! Kid Flash backs up, pointing to his head that he’s
so smart…

Bump.

Flash’s eyes widen as he realizes he just bumped into somebody. A BIG body. The fans love it as Flash pretty well crosses himself, because MATT KURTIS is
behind him! Matt ducks down and scoops up Flash onto his shoulders! He’s got Flash WAY up in the air, on top of his shoulders, Flash has gotta be 13-14
feet in the air! Jonothan Kurtis on the top rope! Flash shakes his head “NO NO NO!” but can’t get free… KURTIS KRUSHER! YES! Matthew hooks a leg as Jono
baseball slides Johnny Afro from getting back into the ring! ONE! TWO! THREE! It’s over!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners, the BLUEGRASS MAFIA 2.0!

ROB MARTINEZ: Big win for the returning Mafia! Team PHAT will have to wait another week to get a first win!

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“Alcohol” By The Dropkick Murpheys starts to pump out of the speakers as the crowd starts to paste the arena in boo’s.

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen the next match is a two on one handicap match. Coming down the isle first, hailing from Lenox, Georgia. He is a former
REBEL World Champion… THE RAGIN’ REDNECK! BUBBA J!

Bubba J walks out from the back, looking slightly unfocused but still as fierce as ever. He soaks up the boo’s like a sponge and raises his arms in the
air. He rolls into the ring and leans into the turnbuckle pads for his opponents.

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba hasn’t yet talked to any of his Elite friends. If they are in fact still friends. Who knows at this point?

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponents…

“Heretics & Killers” By Protest the Hero wails out as the crowd starts to get on their feet with cheers.

JENNY JERSEY: Coming down the isle first, from Houston, Texas. He is also a FORMER REBEL World Champion.. NICK! EVERHARDT!

ROB MARTINEZ: Word has it that Blood is in no shape to fight, so it looks like the handicap match is less handicapping than before.

Nick Everhardt is all business. He stomps down to the ringside area, keeping both eyes locked on Bubba J. He walks up the ring steps and gets into the ring.
Bubba J swipes at him, but Nick doesn’t even budge. The ref pushes Bubba back into his corner.

“OW! ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!” “Alright Right Now” by Free starts to blare out as the fans continue to cheer. Mike Massacre bursts out from behind the curtain
to an applauding crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: And his partner, from Albuquerque, New Mexico, MIKEY! MASSACRE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey has been “off” this week. A mental breakdown seems to be occurring of about too. Maybe him, Blood, Matt Kurtis and Bubba can share cab
fare to the therapist’s office.

Mikey runs down to the ring and the bell sounds. Bubba J plows over Everhardt before Mikey has a chance to get into the ring. Mikey jumps through the rope
sand dives as Bubba J like a wild man. Both men exchange lefts and rights before Mikey lands a hard right and pushes Bubba into the ropes. Mikey grabs
Bubba by the head and bulldogs him into the mat. Everhardt is back onto his feet and grabs Bubba J as he stands up and sends him right back down with a
Belly to Belly suplex. Mikey is ready for more. He grabs Bubba from his daze and heabutts the bejesus out of him. Bubba falls right back into Nick who
delivers a neck breaker for his troubles.

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba is taking a licking right now, and not the kind that Jack Jones pays for up in Canada!

Nick drops a leg onto the throat of Bubba J as Mikey goes up top. The fans are wild right now seeing the former World Champion be taken apart. Mikey leaps
off the top rope for a splash. KNEES. Mikey lands hard into Bubba J’s knees. Bubba gets back to his feet and goes toe to toe with Nick. Bubba punches Nick
in the throat now, and then kicks him in the stomach. Bent down, Nick is in prime position for a PILEDRIVER. Bubba J on offense now. He grabs Mikey by
the hair and tears him back up to his feet. Bubba punches Mikey square in the jaw and he falls back into the ropes. Bubba clotheslines him over the top
rope and he lands hard onto the concrete below. Everhardt is back to his feet though and Bubba turns around and meets two feet flying into his face. Bubba
is forced over the top rope and he lands beside Mikey on the concrete. Nick goes through the ropes and onto the apron. He drops and elbow onto Bubba to
a big crowd pop.

ROB MARTINEZ: All men are on the outside. This match is going to get ugly folks!

Everhardt gets back up and pulls Bubba to his feet… LOW BLOW. Everhardt grabs the family jewels and Bubba pushes himself back up. Nick is irish whipped
into the guard rail and you can hear his bones crack hard off of the steel. Bubba runs at him and splashes him onto the rail. GROAN. Nick falls to the
ground and grabs his ribs. Bubba turns his attention to Mikey who has slowly started to get up. Bubba storms over but is met with a diving shoulder straight
into the beer gut, Mikey jumps to his feet and screams out. He runs at Bubba and shoulder tackles him to the ground. Mikey jumps onto the apron like a
man possessed and gets to the top rope. He raises both hands in the air and dives off with a frog splash onto the former World Champion!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba is taking a beating right now.

Mikey hurt himself on the leap though, but Nick has regained his composure. SHOE! Out from the back runs one half of the tag team champions, SHOE! Dressed
in street clothes and all, he tackles Everhardt from behind.

ROB MARTINEZ: Shoe is here, and helping Bubba!

Shoe starts going to work on Everhardt, slamming his head off of the concrete floor like a madman. Bubba is actually the first to get to his feet. He looks
almost surprised to see Shoe. Shoe gets back up and smiles at Bubba. He puts up his hand and they high five one another. The crowd is going banana’s and
pelting the Extreme Elite members with all types of debris. Both men are loving every minute of it. Bubba J picks up Mikey and rolls him back into the
ring. Shoe keeps Everhardt on the outside.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is no longer a handicap match.

Bubba J lifts up Mikey and slams him down hard with a Spinebuster slam. The force is enough to rattle the entire ring. Bubba J goes down for the pin, ONE!
TWO! KICK OUT! Mikey gets a shoulder up just in time. But that is just fine with Bubba J. Bubba gets back to his feet and starts laying the boots to Mikey.
Mikey is being kicked around like a ragdoll in the ring, still hurting from that suicidal frog splash from a few moments ago. On the outside, Shoe has
Everhardt up in the air and he drops him down onto the guardrail rib first. Everhardt rolls around the ground in pain, trying to find some extra reserves.
Shoe sits on the back of Everhardt and applies a camel clutch on the outside. The referee is basically a prop. He is on the outside trying to get Shoe
out of here, but he gets a face full of swear words for his troubles. Shoe releases the hold and pushes Everhardt’s head into the guard rail which busts
him open. Shoe rolls into the ring, to help Bubba give Mikey a beating. They pick Mikey up and throw him into the ropes. They lock arms for a double clothesline…
MIKEY DUCKS. He rebounds off the ropes and comes flying back with a two arm clothesline knocking down both men. WOOO! The crowd is back into it.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey has the crowd jacked off.. I mean up.. damn, someone edit that!

Shoe gets back to his feet, but gets spun around for an atomic drop for his troubles. Bubba is back up but gets locked up in MANNY SUPLEX! Toppling the
Ragin’ Redneck to he ground like a sack of bricks. Shoe runs at Mikey, but he is tripped u by a drop toe hold. Mikey grabs the leg and applies the New
Mexican Cloverleaf. Shoe starts pounding the mat, trying to find a way out of the hold. Bubba gets back up through and kicks Mikey into the back of the
head. Mikey releases the hold and eats canvas.

ROB MARTINEZ:

Nick Everhardt, who’s face is covered in streams of blood, rolls back into the ring under the radar. Bubba has mounted Mikey and is going to work on his
face. He taps Bubba on the shoulder and knees him in the forehead. Bubba gets back up groggy but is met by a huge EVERPLEX! He goes for the cover, ONE!
TWO! TH! NO! Shoe breaks up the count with an elbow to the back of Everhardt. Shoe starts slamming down ax handle smashes into the back of Everhardt’s
neck like a mad man. Mikey has had some time to recover and he is back up. He grabs Shoe by the hair and rips him off of Nick and pushes him into the corner.
They are slugging away at one another. Bubba J is back up and he is met with an uppercut by a dazed and bloodied Nick Everhardt. Both teams are beating
the absolute hell out of one another. Fists are flying everywhere!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is a pier six brawl!

They switch dance partners and Shoe and Mikey start going at it. Nick and Bubba barrel out to the outside again. Mikey gets the upper hand on Shoe by kneeing
him in the midsection and slamming an elbow into the back of the head. Shoe is dazed and Mikey goes up to the top rope again. Mikey is really risking it
all here tonight. Mikey comes down and catches Shoe into a DDT and he spikes him into the canvas. Mikey goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! TH… KICK OUT! Shoe
kicks out just in time. On the outside, Everhardt has suplexed Bubba J over the guardrail and into the crowd. Nick leans over the guardrail and pulls Bubba
back over. Bubba drops to the concrete and grabs the foot of Everhardt as he tries to get back into the ring to help Mikey beat down Shoe. Everhardt kicks
Bubba in the head and he lets go off the foot. Mikey is on top of Shoe trying to put on an arm bar, as Nick gets back into the ring. Nick grabs Shoes other
arm and he applies an arm bar as well! DOUBLE ARM BAR! Bubba gets back into the ring and breaks up both holds…. BLOOD!

ROB MARTINEZ: Blood is out here! It’s a handicap match again!

Blood runs out from the back and dives into the ring. He looks over Bubba J, but grabs MIKEY by the throat! THE SUFFFFFFFFERRING! Mikey is laid out. Bubba
J and Blood lock eyes, as Nick Everhardt jumps Blood and they topple to the outside and start exchanging fists. Bubba J drops onto MIKEY.

ROB MARTINEZ: What the fuck just happened?

ONE! TWO! THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: HERE IS YOUR WINNER….. BUBBA J!

THE SUFFFFFFFERRRING to Nick Everhardt on the outside!

Nick is laid out too! Mikey down! Nick down! Bubba J and Shoe raises theirs arms in the air. Blood
rolls back into the ring and goes nose to nose with Bubba J. Both men looking like they might oblige a fight… but nothing happens. Bubba J and Shoe drop
out of the ring and walk to the back. Blood Is left standing in the ring over top of Massacre. Shoe tries to give Bubba a high five, but Bubba just turns
away and walks to the back.

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“The Way Of The Fist” by Five Finger Death Punch erupts in the armory as the crowd is ecstatic with cheers. SBK comes in to the crowd’s view, forcing the
cheers to become even louder. He raises the World Heavyweight Championship in the air for the crowd to see before he begins his walk to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Windsor, Ontario! Weighing in at two hundred thirty eight pounds!
He is the REBEL World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

ROB MARTINEZ: The new World Champion is here, and is ready for a fight!

SBK approaches the ring, championship draped across his shoulder. He slides under the bottom rope and returns to his feet. SBK makes his way to the corner,
climbs the turnbuckles, and again raises the championship for the ecstatic crowd to see. He hops down as his music fades out. SBK hands the championship
to an official on the outside of the ring.

“Highway To Hell” by AC/DC blasts throughout the arena as the frantic cheers turn in to overwhelming boos. Inferno makes his way in to the crowd view, and
his music is suddenly drowned out by the loudness of the boos. But he absorbs the boos as he begins his walk to the ring, championship resting on his shoulder.
JENNY JERSEY: And the opponent…now residing in London, England! Weighing in at two hundred forty three pounds! He is one half of the REBEL World Tag Team
Champions…INFERNO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno, the man who made Kryenik burn a few months back, forcing him to don a mask.

Inferno continues his walk down the ramp, but SBK gets sick of waiting and quickly slides out of the ring. He rushes up the ramp and swings a right at Inferno,
which Inferno barely blocks. SBK swings again, this time connecting. Inferno stumbles back and SBK follows with a knee to the gut. He grabs Inferno by
the head and smashes his face in to the guardrail. He grabs Inferno and delivers another knee to the gut. SBK whips Inferno, but Inferno reverses, sending
SBK hard in to the ring post. Inferno hesitates as he catches his breath. He makes his way to SBK and picks him up. Inferno rams SBK back first in to the
guardrail before rolling him in to the ring. Inferno rolls in after him and Dale McDonald calls for the opening bell.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match starting abruptly like most of the matches last week.

SBK tries to get up, but Inferno kicks him, sending him back to the mat. Inferno gets on top of SBK and delivers right after right to SBK’s face. Inferno
finally lets up as he stands. He picks up SBK, but SBK nails him with a right to the gut. SBK with a knee lift to the gut, and he continues the attack
with an irish whip to the corner. SBK rushes in for a clothesline, but Inferno moves out of the way! SBK stumbles as he turns around, only to be met with
a back elbow from Inferno…sending him back in to the corner! Inferno with a right…and a second. Inferno buries his shoulder in to SBK’s gut…two times…three
times!

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is going back and forth with violence from the get go.

Inferno lifts SBK up and sits him on the top turnbuckle. He nails SBK with a right before ascending the corner. He attempts a front facelock on SBK, but
SBK hits him in the gut. Back elbow by SBK, and Inferno falls back to the mat. Inferno returns to his feet and approaches SBK, but SBK kicks him in the
face! SBK stands on the top rope…dives off for the lariat…dropkick by Inferno for the counter! Inferno quickly brings SBK back to his feet and applies
a front facelock. He lifts SBK vertical…and drops him abdomen first on the top rope! SBK holds the top rope as he gets his feet on the apron, hunched
over in pain. Inferno comes at SBK…shoulder to the gut on Inferno! SBK grabs Inferno by the head…front facelock…and he lifts Inferno vertical! Inferno
struggles and is able to use his power to drop back in to the ring!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno avoids a big suplex there.

Inferno with a forearm shot to SBK, but SBK still holds the ropes to keep from falling to the floor! Inferno grabs SBK with a front facelock. He holds the
top rope with his other hand. Inferno launches himself over the top rope…looking for a form of a DDT, but SBK continues to hold the top rope and Inferno
lands hard, back first in to the edge of the apron! He falls to the floor outside and SBK quickly hops down from the apron! SBK brings Inferno back to
his feet and brings him to the steel steps…smashing his face in to them! He lifts Inferno overhead, and he drops him chest first on to the guardrail!
Inferno falls in to the crowd and SBK soon follows.

ROB MARTINEZ: Security better get around these two. This is going into the crowd.

Inferno is on all fours, trying to get back to his feet…but SBK pushes him back to the floor as he puts his boot to the side of Inferno’s head! SBK picks
Inferno back up, and once again smashes him face first in to the guardrail as the ecstatic crowd cheers. He grabs Inferno from behind, lifting him in a
back suplex position, and crotches Inferno on the guardrail! SBK with a hard right, and Inferno falls back to the ringside area! The crowd continues to
cheer as SBK climbs over the guardrail and picks Inferno back up. He rams Inferno back first in to the apron before rolling him back in to the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is everything that we expected it to be. BRUTAL!

SBK slides in to the ring and brings Inferno back to his feet. He whips Inferno in to the corner…vicious running clothesline from SBK, and Inferno is
stunned! SBK with a series of rights, and Inferno slowly falls to a sitting position in the corner. SBK continues with a series of boots to the chest as
Inferno finally falls to the mat! SBK steps out to the apron and begins climbing to the top, but Inferno makes it to his feet and falls across the top
rope, forcing SBK to lose his balance and crotches SBK on the top turnbuckle! Inferno grabs SBK with a front facelock and stretches his body out… impactful
DDT! And Inferno quickly makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Almost had a pin over the World Champ!

SBK rolls the shoulder! Inferno picks SBK up and whips him in to the corner. Inferno with a full head of steam…big splash in the corner! SBK stumbles
out and Inferno hooks on a full nelson! He lifts SBK for the Danger Bomb…but SBK gets an arm loose and pulls Inferno to the mat with a snapmare! SBK
lifts Inferno to a sitting position and grabs his arms…STRAIGHT JACKET! Inferno struggles as SBK places his knee in the back and pulls back on the arms!
McDonald checks on Inferno who is in an extreme amount of pain! SBK relieves some of the pressure as he tries to force Inferno on to his stomach. Inferno
gets an arm loose and hits SBK with an elbow to the jaw! SBK releases as he stumbles back, and Inferno makes it back to his feet. Hard right by Inferno…and
another! Inferno hits the far ropes…he rushes at SBK…but SBK with a counter as he elevates Inferno and drops him throat first on the top rope! Inferno
stumbles as he holds his throat. He turns around…HOT SALVATION! And Inferno falls through the ropes and to the outside! SBK rolls out of the ring as
Inferno crawls to the apron, reaching underneath the ring. SBK grabs Inferno…WHACK! Inferno with a trash can lid to SBK’s skull…and SBK falls to the
floor!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno has a big chance to finish him off.

The crowd boos as Inferno again reaches under the apron. SBK slowly tries to make it to his feet as Inferno finds a coiled up cable. He unravels it as SBK
gets to one knee. Inferno wraps the cable around SBK’s throat, pulling back on it to choke the life out of SBK! SBK struggles as he’s forced to his feet,
struggling for air! SBK with a mule kick to Inferno’s groin, and Inferno falls to the floor, releasing the cable! SBK falls to the floor as well, trying
to catch his breath. SBK grabs the trash can lid and slowly gets back up as Inferno uses the guardrail to get back to his feet. THWACK! SBK with a hard
shot to the skull with the trash can lid, and Inferno falls over the guardrail, back in to the crowd! Inferno grabs the guardrail to pull himself back
up, and again he is met with the lid to the skull, knocking him back down! SBK climbs over the guardrail as the crowd erupts in cheers.

ROB MARTINEZ: Sick! But that is he nickname folks!

SBK picks Inferno up and brings him to the rail. He places Inferno’s throat against the rail and holds him down to choke him! Inferno struggles and SBK
finally lets him go…THWACK! Another hard shot from the lid! SBK tosses the lid to the side and grabs Inferno, bringing him back to his feet. He lifts
Inferno from behind for a back suplex, but instead stands him back on the ramp. SBK holds on to Inferno’s head and bends him backwards, forcing the back
of his neck to rest across the rail. SBK with a forearm to Inferno’s face…and a second…and a third! Knee lift to the back of the skull by SBK, and
Inferno falls back to the ramp!

ROB MARTINEZ: Kryenik in control now, can HE finish it?

SBK climbs back over the rail and picks up Inferno. He brings near the ring and smashes him face first in to the apron! He rolls Inferno in to the ring
and steps up to the apron. SBK climbs to the top as Inferno still lays on the mat…THE EXPLODER WHALE! Inferno holds his chest in pain as the crowd relentlessly
cheers for SBK! SBK waits as Inferno slowly makes his way back to his feet. SBK with a boot to the gut! He places Inferno in position…one arm hooked!
He’s reaching for the second, but Inferno is trying to fight him off! Inferno counters with a go behind and applies the full nelson…DANGER BOMB! SBK
is down, but so is Inferno!

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is so close, can Inferno get the pin?

Inferno tries to catch his breath. He slowly crawls towards SBK to make the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK kicks out! Inferno picks SBK up applying a front facelock. He makes his way to the corner…TORNADO DDT! SBK lays motionless on his back as Inferno
slowly steps out to the apron. He begins to climb to the top, taking his time as he still is somewhat dazed. Inferno dives off…BACKDRAFT…NO! SBK gets
his knees up! Inferno rolls on the mat holding his stomach in pain as SBK tries to get back to his feet. Inferno crawls to the corner and pulls himself
up…and he’s met with a vicious knee lift from SBK! SBK with the whip…but he pulls Inferno back and sends him hard in to the same corner! SBK rushes
in…but Inferno gets the boot up! SBK stumbles back as Inferno comes out of the corner. Lariat by Inferno knocking SBK to the mat!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno in control now, this match is no where near ending!

Inferno walks back to the corner to untie the turnbuckle pad. He throws the pad to the side as SBK gets back up. SBK with a dropkick to Inferno…and Inferno
hits chest first against the exposed turnbuckle! He’s slumped over the top turnbuckle in the corner as SBK returns to his feet. SBK with a full head of
steam…big splash…but Inferno moves out of the way…and SBK smacks his face right in to the exposed turnbuckle! He stumbles as he turns around…sitdown
spinebuster by Inferno! Inferno rolls under the bottom rope and out to the apron. He pulls himself back to his feet and climbs to the top rope. Inferno
dives off…BACKDRAFT! Picture perfect, but he rolls on the mat holding his ribs in pain!

McDonald checks on both men as Inferno finally tries to crawl to SBK. He slowly crawls…and finally makes it, draping his arm across SBK’s body!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno hit his move, but was so damn hurt, he couldn’t capitalize.

SBK barely gets the shoulder up, and Inferno can’t believe it! Inferno stomps at SBK’s chest…once…twice…three times! He leaps in to the air…hard
knee drop to the skull! Inferno picks SBK up and hits him with a shot to the gut…and a second. He follows with a European uppercut sending SBK back to
the mat! Inferno gets on top of SBK and lays in with hard lefts and rights to the skull! SBK is lifeless as Inferno starts to pick him up, but changes
his mind. He lifts SBK to a sitting position and smiles as he grabs a hold of the mask. The crowd erupts in boos as Inferno rips the mask off of SBK. SBK
sits dazes as Inferno looks at the mask before tossing it to the ground. SBK starts to get to his feet as Inferno hits the far ropes. Inferno returns for
a clothesline…countered by a drop toe hold! SBK and Inferno both lay on the mat. SBK starts to stir, finally noticing that his mask is off. He grabs
a hold of it for a second, but leaves it on the mat as he returns to his feet in a rage. Inferno slowly gets back up…knee lift by SBK. SBK with a right…and
a second…and he whips Inferno hard in to the corner with the exposed turnbuckle! SBK makes his way to Inferno and pulls him out of the corner. He smashes
Inferno’s face in to the turnbuckle…and again…and again!

ROB MARTINEZ: Kryenik is going crazy in there, no method to it, just punishing his opponent.

Vincent Black, and Shoe try to rush to Inferno’s aid, but they are cut off at the ramp by security! The members of Extreme Elite look on as SBK nails Inferno
with a hard right sending him to the mat! Rex Caliber steps on to the stage with the security members, making sure they get taken to the back. He isn’t
having a repeat of what happened in the match before. Then as they leave, escorted by security here comes Bubba. Bubba keeps watching towards the ring
as Inferno slowly gets back up. Bubba is not noticing Rex, as Bubba just eyeballs Kryenik. Rex tells him to head to the back, and Bubba stands there. Security
comes back to help, but Rex tells them to just watch him. SBK with a shot to the gut…and another…a knee to the gut…a hard right to the face…a left
to the face…a right to the gut…knee to the face…SBK continues shot after shot on Inferno!

ROB MARTINEZ: A near riot here in Gastonia, but it was avoided. But curious enough, Bubba came out after Black and Shoe did.

SBK with another knee to the face, and he finally positions Inferno…double underhook, and Bubba tries to get passed Rex and security! Rex orders one of
the guards to cuff Bubba as SBK holds the double underhook on Inferno…THE DRY LAKE! Security continues to hold Bubba back as SBK looks down at his mask
for a moment. He picks Inferno back up and pulls him to the corner. SBK holds Inferno as he climbs to the second rope. He places Inferno in the powerbomb
position and applies the double underhook as Bubba again tries to get passed security…but to no avail! SBK lifts Inferno and dives off the ropes…DRY
LAKE FROM THE ROPES!

ROB MARTINEZ: That has to be it, Kryenik should end it now.

SBK neglects to make the cover, and instead makes his way over to the edge of the ring near the ramp. He looks up at Bubba J. SBK looks back at Inferno
who lays motionless in the ring. SBK rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the steps. He pulls them apart and brings the top half near the apron,
but second guesses himself. He drops the steps to the floor outside, much to the relief of Bubba. SBK looks under the apron. SBK pulls out a table and
slides it in to the ring. He again looks under the apron, in search of something. He pulls out a satchel. He slides back in to the ring, leaving the satchel
on the mat as he sets up the table. He drags the table to the center of the ring and grabs the satchel. SBK opens the satchel and begins spreading the
contents across the table…shards of glass! Bubba again desperately tries to get passed security, but can’t. Security and Rex escort Bubba to the back
as SBK picks up Inferno’s lifeless body and pulls him to the top of the table. He grabs Inferno with the double underhook, and McDonald pleads with him
to not do it! He hesitates for a second and sets Inferno down on the table.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is gonna be ugly… LET REBEL REIGN!

SBK climbs off of the table, grabs his mask, and makes his way to the corner. He stands in the corner looking at his mask for a minute. He finally places
the mask on the turnbuckle. McDonald is checking on Inferno as SBK suddenly climbs back on to the table. He lifts Inferno back up…gets the double underhook…THE
DRY LAKE THROUGH THE GLASS COVERED TABLE! SBK rolls Inferno on to his back and makes the cover, but McDonald just stands in disbelief! He finally realizes
that SBK has the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

ROB MARTINEZ: HOLY SHIT!

McDonald calls for the bell and instantly checks on Inferno, who has blood trickling down his face and body!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

SBK rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the timekeeper’s table. He grabs his belt and rolls back in to the ring. McDonald is still checking on Inferno
as SBK grabs his mask off the turnbuckle. McDonald quickly gets out of the ring as SBK approaches Inferno. Inferno has rolled to his stomach, and SBK gets
down on one knee near him. He grabs Inferno’s head, lifting it for everyone to see the blood covered face. Kryenik holds his championship in his other
hand, as he looks on at the cheering crowd, showing off the carnage which he has caused.

ROB MARTINEZ: What a match, these men went through hell tonight. I don’t know if I can stomach a part two. Good night and come out to the Underground on
the Twenty Fourth!

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01/06/2009
The REBEL Arena is packed, sold the hell out! Fans across the area are packed into bars like Hardcore Drinking, or watching from the REBEL Underground on
a big screen. We see guys like El Rey de Corazones, and Mikey Massacre giving autographs. The fans are starting to go crazy with anticipation. Rob Martinez
enters the ring and brings a microphone.

ROB MARTINEZ: WELCOME TO THE FIRST REBEL SHOW OF TWO THOUSAND NINE!

The fans go crazy.

ROB MARTINEZ: We are live from the REBEL Arena. Tonight we have some big time matches. We will see the debut of several new superstars like Ca$h and MacCulloch.
We have a “Golden Opportunities” Ladder Match featuring two new stars, Junior Soprano and Bird of Prey!

The crowd pops loud for that.

ROB MARTINEZ: The first one one one encounter of El Rey de Corazones and Mark Kingston! (pop) We also have the rubber match between “The Show” Chad Kurtis
and Blood! (big pop) But that’s not all… THREE CHAMPIONSHIPS will be on the line tonight as the Extreme Elite have to the defend all their belts! Rex
Caliber has booked one helluva a show, and the world will witness a very epic… BATTLE FOR THE BELTS!

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***DVD EXTRA***

A long, black limo slowly pulls up out front of the REBEL Arena in Raleigh, North Carolina. The front bumper and grill seem to be duct taped back together
and a large dent is visible in the dark night with the lights from inside. A large, long-haired man steps out from the driver’s side door and walks back
to the back of the limo. After he quickly opens the door, Chris Sparx steps out of the limo dressed in a black, three-piece suit. After him is Mark Kingston,
dressed in his usual ring attire, complete with his bullet-proof vest. Cristal, Mark’s girlfriend and valet, follows behind him, looking ravishing. The
three slowly pile out and stop when the limo driver pulls out a red carpet piece and lays it out in front of them. A few stains are visible on the carpet.
CHRIS SPARX: Ah, it is nice to be treated like a star every once in a while.

MARK KINGSTON: Your damn right, Chris. I could get used to this.

The driver swiftly retrieves a Polaroid camera from the limo and begins taking pictures of the trio, then shakes the pictures and hands them to Cristal.
CRISTAL: Damn, I look good tonight.

MARK KINGSTON: You sure do. How about we give our audience a little bit of strut tonight, guys?

At Mark’s motion, the trio begins strutting towards the front door, the limo driver still snapping pictures of them. A few smokers glance their way, but
continue on when the trio walk past them.

CHRIS SPARX: Tonight is our night. REBEL has put us down in the past alone, but together we are a force to be reckoned with. An apocalypse of all those
who oppose us is here.

CRISTAL: It all starts tonight.

MARK KINGSTON: We’re the soldiers and their the aliens, time to meet their maker.

CHRIS SPARX: Let’s go…

Chris reaches for the door, but stops when the limo peels out of the parking lot towards Cracker Barrel. He continues on when he screeching stops and the
others follow him in.

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JENNY JERSEY: It is now time for the Double Debut Match!

“Refuse To Be Denied” by Anthrax cues up as Ca$h emerges from the curtain. Some of the REBEL fans who are long-time NAPW fans remember his stint up north
but for the most part people are unsure how to react to him. He seemed like a dick in his promos, so there are some scattered boos.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing two-hundred and forty-six pounds… CA$H!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is a former Provincial Champion in NAPW. He defeated a former REBEL wrestler, Jeff James, to win that title. He is no slouch, and has
some experience for sure. Nothing better than watching two man fight who have very little knowledge of what the man is capable of right now.

Anthrax fades out. Then Scotland The Brave hits REBEL’s mediocre-at-best speaker system. MacCulloch emerges, holding a bottle of Scotch, two shot glasses
and a thick envelope. The Scots in the crowd pop immediately, but the rest are unsure what to make of the REBEL rookie. There are Internet rumors he is
a bit of a drunk and made a fool of himself at a party at the Steele Dojo, so the smarts in the crowd cheer, proud they are in-the-know.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing two-hundred and thirty-six pounds… “The Celtic Legend” MACCULLOCH!

ROB MARTINEZ: I have no past story on this man, just the same info everyone else in the audience has, and that’s just what the man himself told us. He looks
to be very thick, a build of a shorter stocky man. Men built like that can become wrecking balls when they hit you, having a lower center of gravity.

The bell rings as the two new members of REBEL’s roster walk toward the center of the ring. Eight inches separate the two competitors as they stand toe-to-toe,
eyeing down each other. Ca$h smirks, looking down at MacCulloch. MacCulloch pushes Ca$h and Ca$h nearly falls down—it might be eight inches of height,
but it’s only ten pounds of weight! Ca$h lunges forward at MacCulloch but MacCulloch responds with a drop toe hold! He’s immediately going for a Boston
crab, maybe sending a message to the Boston-born Ca$h, or maybe just trying to weaken his legs in the early moments of the match.

ROB MARTINEZ: The Celtic Legend is looking aggressive here, and is looking to weaken Ca$h early on.

But Ca$h is far too experienced to fall for a crab that early on. He rolls through and applies an ankle lock to MacCulloch. MacCulloch spins around and
kicks him away. He jumps to his feet as Ca$h runs off of the ropes. Thesz press! No! MacCulloch catches him. Belly-to-belly suplex to the big man. But
Ca$h lands on his feet! And catches MacCulloch in a neckbreaker! MacCulloch is in the middle of the ring, holding his neck as Ca$h smirks arrogantly at
the crowd. The fans are beginning to get behind MacCulloch, both because he’s the underdog and because Ca$h just seems like the type of

guy they all love
to hate.

ROB MARTINEZ: Very good reversal there. Ca$h demonstrating some major agility. This match is a real toss up still.

Ca$h decides to show MacCulloch how to apply a Boston crab. He’s got it locked out in the middle of the ring, really working on the legs. But MacCulloch
has an abundance of heart and isn’t even thinking of tapping. Instead, he’s pushing his body up and crawling towards the ropes. REBEL Rules won’t enforce
a rope break, but the ropes do provide a great deal of leverage and that’s what MacCulloch is looking for. He is about to grab the bottom rope when Ca$h
decides to drag him back to the center of the ring!

ROB MARTINEZ: Major experience being shown here. Ca$h is letting up, and his the Scot in big trouble.

Ca$h really cinching the lock, trying to wear down the legs of his opponent. MacCulloch is shaking his head back and forth, refusing to even consider tapping.
He pushes his body up… and he rolls through! Into an ankle lock! He learned that move from Ca$h earlier! MacCulloch is adapting to his opponent, learning
as he goes. MacCulloch shouts to the crowd, trying to drum up some support… and looks like he is getting it! Ca$h, meanwhile, is crawling towards the ropes.
He gets to them. MacCulloch, either out of respect or from being use to the standard rules, lets go of the ankle. He drags Ca$h into the middle of the
ring. And he’s going up top as Ca$h tries to stand up, favoring his ankle. Ca$h turns around just as MacCulloch flies through the air with a flying double
axhandle to the back of the former NAPW Provincial champ! Ca$h is back to the ground and MacCulloch is soaking up the cheers of some newfound fans!

ROB MARTINEZ: The crowd is loving this man right now. Or maybe they just really dislike the cocky Ca$h! Who knows?

Ca$h gets to his feet slowly as MacCulloch gets behind him… dragon sleeper! Ca$h trying to run away from it but MacCulloch has it locked in! Ca$h is yelling,
calling MacCulloch all kinds of vulgarities. But now he is quieting down, fighting to keep his eyes open. The ref goes to raise one of his arms but Ca$h
springs to life, gets behind MacCulloch… German suplex! Rolling style! He gets MacCulloch up a second time… another German! And then he caps it with a
beautiful release that sends the REBEL newcomer damn near across the entire ring. He looks out at the beginning-to-boo fans and gives them another reason
to boo with a middle ringer and a jerkoff motion.

ROB MARTINEZ: I hope Ca$h isn’t banking on selling merchandise with that type attitude.

Ca$h wants to get to the top of REBEL and he doesn’t care what the fans think of him along the way. If they want to boo him, so be it! He’s going to the
outside now and grabbing a steel chair. Time to welcome MacCulloch to REBEL! As MacCulloch is using the ropes to pull himself up, Ca$h chops at the back
of his knee with the steel chair. Then brings it down across the knee! He tosses the chair to the side, then drags MacCulloch toward the middle. Time for
a figure four to the knee! The steel chair was a great set-up to this move. What a debut for Ca$h if he can get MacCulloch to tap in the middle of the
ring to the move made famous by North Carolina’s very own Ric Flair!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is really trying to stick it to this crowd, in the heart of Flair Country. The brash young man seems to get off on embarrassing people!
He has it locked in and MacCulloch looks like he is in a world of pain! He’s hollering, trying to drag himself toward a rope, but can’t seem to get very
far! But he sees the chair… it’s a lot closer than the ropes. He begins pivoting toward it. Ca$h sees what he’s going for and releases the hold. As MacCulloch
tries to stand on his wounded knee, Ca$h runs over to the chair, picks it up, and brings it down across the skull of MacCulloch! WELCOME TO REBEL!

Ca$h makes a cover!

One! Two! Thr—NO DICE!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a shot from Ca$h! He is adapting well in this No Holds Barred environment.

Ca$h yells at the referee, then stands up, grabbing the chair. He wraps MacCulloch’s leg in it. And stomps on it once! TWICE! Thr—NO! MacCulloch rolls out
of the way! And he rolls all of the way out of the ring! He untangles the chair from his leg as Ca$h chases him. On one leg, he HUCKS the chair right at
Ca$h who falls to the cement!

ROB MARTINEZ: The fans have them a new hero in this building and he is the Celtic Legend!

Some chants are starting up. It’s that phase in the beginning of a young popular wrestler’s career when the fans are debating what exactly to chant. While
‘ MacCulloch’ is quite popular, there are a few ‘ MacCulloch Daddy’s, some ‘Monster Mac’s, and even one or two ‘Celtic Legend’s.

MacCulloch hobbles towards the announcing table where he left his bottle of scotch and two shot glasses. He pours two shots, one for himself and one for
Rob Martinez. Bottoms up! Ca$h is back to his feet and charging. But the limp is now gone! MacCulloch charges forward and clotheslines him to the hard
cement! He is yelling at Ca$h, daring him to stand up and face him. Ca$h, a look of incredible anger on his face, rises. Only to meet the boot of MacCulloch…
and a facebuster on the cement! MacCulloch rolls Ca$h into the ring and follows him in. Cover!

One! Two! Thr—NO! The experienced Ca$h kicks out!

ROB MARTINEZ: So close, but Ca$h is showing some true grit right now.

MacCulloch looks a little frustrated. He thought he had him right there. He’s yelling at Ca$h, challenging him to stand up again. Ca$h is shaking off the
effects of the facebuster but is slowly standing. MacCulloch with another kick to the gut. He makes the cutthroat signal… time for the Celtic Burial! But
no! Ca$h charges forward with a BIG lariat sending MacCulloch spinning through the air! He is struggling, but manages to pull MacCulloch up by his head…
headscissors. Power bomb! And a cover!

One! Two! Thr—NO! NO! MacCulloch kicks out of the BIG powerbomb!

ROB MARTINEZ: Now MacCulloch shows some damn guts. These men don’t wanna go home tonight a loser.

Ca$h is soaking up the boos of the fans, smirking cockily at them as he waits for MacCulloch to stand. MacCulloch gets to his feet, clearly woozy from the
powerbomb. Ca$h grabs him… Diamond Driver ’06! NO! NO! MacCulloch reverses into the Celtic Burial! And falls on top of Ca$h, perhaps unknowingly.

One! Two! THREE! Kickout but it’s a nanosecond too late! MacCulloch wins the Double Debut match!

JENNY JERSEY And the winner is… “THE CELTIC LEGEND” MACCULLOCH!

The fans have decided on a chant. MacCulloch! MacCulloch! MacCulloch! MacCulloch! MacCulloch! A lot of the REBEL fans are really getting behind him! Now
MacCulloch is going toward the announce table as Ca$h argues about the pinfall with the referee. He’s opening the envelope he brought to the ring. Inside
is… CASH! And he’s distributing it to members of the crowd, yelling about how the victory was worth “every penny!” He goes over to Rob and offers him a
drink of Scotch. Rob turns him down, but a few fans at ringside are more than happy to drink along.

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***DVD EXTRA***

Chad Kurtis is sitting in his locker-room putting the finishing touches on his ring-gear when there’s a knock on the door to his locker-room…

CHAD: Come in.

Chad’s brother Matthew Kurtis,Jonothan Kurtis, and Lyndsey Valentine walk in the room. Chad gets up to give each of his brothers them a “bro hug” and gives
Lyndsey a hug as well..

CHAD: Good to see you Matt, Jon, Lynds.

JONOTHAN: Good to see you, bro.

MATTHEW: How’s it going champ?

LYNDSEY: Nice to see you again,Sugar.

CHAD: I ain’t a champ right now. I saw your promo Matt. I was impressed by the fact that you’d be so open about your problems after asking me not to talk
about until you came back.

MATTHEW: Well I wasn’t ready to reveal my problems but now I am. That’s all there is to it. Right now I’m gearing up for next week and my and Jonny’s return
to the ring.

CHAD: I understand that. I’ve got a tough match tonight myself.

JONOTHAN: Yeah Blood’s tough.

CHAD: Don’t I know but I’m pretty sure I’ve got his number. But after this match I can concentrate on my self declared mission to break the hold that the
Extreme Elite has over REBEL.

MATTHEW: Yeah we know Chad the that’s why we stopped by to tell you that you know you can on us to have your back in your fight with if you need us. And
you don’t even have to ask.

CHAD: I know that Matt that’s why I haven’t bothered to ask for your help I knew you’d be there to back me up.

JONOTHAN: You know it bro J-Kurt and the Big Cat Daddy got your back and that goes for Kryenik as well.

At that time SBK himself comes around the corner…

BILLY: Surprise! The Captain and I got your back, no questions asked!

Billy holds up the Captain like a prized trophy and gives him to Chad. Chad grabs hold of him and gives him a few pets.

LYNDSEY: Cute bunny, Sugar.

BILLY: Smartest rabbit in the land! But Chad, don’t you worry. If The Extreme Elite decide to strike sometime tonight, I have several eating utensils with
their names on them! Ha Ha Ha!

Lyndsey steps closer to Matthew Kurtis, and Billy grabs The Captain and walks out of the room.

MATTHEW: Well on that note we’re out of here Chad, good luck in your match and don’t worry like we said we got your back.

JONOTHAN: Yeah later bro.

Lyndsey waves as the BGM leaves Chad to gather his thoughts before his match with Blood.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is one fall, and is for the REBEL World Tag Team Championship!

“Highway to Hell” blares through the PA system. The fans begin their ritualistic HATE that comes out when any member of the Extreme Elite enters the arena.
HATE! They make sure to show all the fans their belts. Shoe even goes as far as pretending to slap a fan making the fan flinch. They enter the ring with
a major swagger.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first… they are members of the Extreme Elite. They weigh in at a combined weight of five hundred seven pounds… the current
reigning and defending REBEL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD… THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!

ROB MARTINEZ: The tag team champions are looking to become the greatest Tag Team to ever enter REBEL. And with a win-loss record that no team in REBEL could
ever hold a candle too, it seems that if they keep winning, they will definitely become just that.

“All Right Now” by Free and an angered Mikey Massacre hits the aisle way. The fans cheer big time as Mikey beelines to the ring. Mikey enters the ring,
and the rage in his eyes is blood curdling. Shoe and Inferno don’t wait for any introduction of their opponents. Mikey sees them charge and takes down
Inferno with a Lou Thesz Press. Shoe picks Mikey up from behind and turns him around for a wicked DDT! Mikey’s music stops finally. Nick Everhardt is still
in the back.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match hasn’t even began yet! The Ninjas are trying to gain a big time advantage over Massacre and Everhardt.

“Heretics & Killers” by Protest the Hero begins to play, and out comes Nick. He looks down to the ring, and hit’s a 4.24 forty to the ring. He was moving
Jack. As he slides in, the bell sounds and Shoe lays in a boot. Inferno with a knee drop to the back of Everhardt’s head. Alan Stone is going to have his
hands full in this one. Shoe picks up Everhardt and slams him hard to the mat. Inferno is wailing on the scarred up forehead of Mikey Massacre. Mikey is
kicked to the outside. Inferno to the top rope… LEAPS TO THE OUTSIDE AND… MISSES A BIG DIVING HEADBUTT! Mikey gets his head together, and begins choking
the life out of Inferno. Everhardt is in the ring and receives a Big Standing Elbow Drop from Shoe. Shoe sees that Mikey is choking the hell out of Inferno,
probably in a blind rage after the attacks on his students.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey looks like a parent out there trying to get revenge on someone who hurt his kids. This man is total rage tonight, and it looks like
he isn’t in a match, but in a real life fight.

Shoe lands a big clubbing Double Axe handle to the back of Mikey. Everhardt is to his feet. Shoe is laying in the boots to Mikey, who is still trying to
choke Inferno. Everhardt hits the far ropes, charges! SUICIDE DIVE THROUGH THE ROPES. Shoe got his clock cleaned! Everhardt is up, and the crowd goes crazy.
Mikey is looking for something. He grabs a Stop Sign that a fan has conveniently brought to the REBEL Arena. Inferno looks up and sees a Mikey with a sign.
KICK TO MIKEY’S LEFT KNEE! Mikey falls face first onto the sign. Everhardt is working over Shoe, Irish Whipping him into the Guard Rail. Inferno grabs
up Mikey… DDT, REVERSED! NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX ON THE FLOOR! Everhardt charges with a possible splash. Shoe moves, Everhardt adjusts… jumping on to
the railing. Shoe taps his head, but turns around

and eats a SPINNING WHEEL KICK FROM EVERHARDT, OFF THE RAILING! Inferno and Massacre rise, and Inferno
enters the ring. Mikey grabs a table, and bringing the fight to Inferno. He slides the table in. Inferno backs up, then gets on his knees as Massacre comes
toward him. Inferno is begging Mikey for forgiveness. Mikey looks confused, but in that instant… LOW BLOW FROM INFERNO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey got sucked in, Inferno confusing a very unstable man. Right now, Everhardt and Mikey look like two men fighting. The Ninjas look like
a “team”.

Shoe is in a world of pain, cause on the outside, Everhardt has locked in the TEXAS CLOVERLEAF 3000! Inferno is on the outside now, and clotheslines Everhardt
off Shoe. Inferno gets Everhardt up and throws him into the ring post! Everhardt smacks it hard. Massacre and Everhardt can’t seem to gain any advantage.
Shoe is still down, and Inferno goes back inside the squared circle. Mikey is up though, and he boots Inferno in the head. Mikey gets Inferno up and hooks
him in the Katahajime! Wait… it’s not for a choke out, it’s for the MANNY SUPLEX! Mikey batters the downed Inferno with a few good shots with his elbows.
Mikey goes for the first pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

SHOE GRABS MIKEY’S LEG FROM THE OUTSIDE, PULLING HIM OFF!

ROB MARTINEZ: A near fall, but no cigar. Shoe was there to make the huge title keeping save.

Shoe is in the ring, still favoring his back. He lays a well placed boot to the head of Mikey. Inferno is helped up…they dance a bit, gaining a chorus
of boos. A JIVING DOUBLE ELBOW DROP! Everhardt is in the ring, chair in hand. Shoe gets up and doesn’t see Everhardt.. until he turns around! THE CHAIR
IS CHUCKED AT THE SEXY SHOE! Steel clashes with the good looking Shoe and blood streams from his head. Inferno charges at Everhardt, getting caught with
a drop toe hold. He grabs up Inferno… WELCOME TO HOUSTON MOTHER FUCKER! Everhardt with his buttery fly suplex to backbreaker combination. The cover!
ONE!

TWO!

SHOE WITH THE SAVE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Another huge save from Shoe. They are working well, and definitely have each others back.

Mikey is up and jumps on the back of Shoe, he’s clubbing him from behind with shot after shot. Mikey doesn’t seem to care about winning, losing his ring
strategy to more of a inflicting punishment mentality. Mikey grabs the legs of Shoe, and he is doing HIS version of the Cloverleaf, the NEW MEXICAN CLOVERLEAF!
Shoe is already favoring his back from Everhardt’s elevated version. Inferno is still down, as Everhardt takes Inferno to the corner. He slaps him across
the chest, and a WHOOO bounces off the walls of the Arena. Inferno gets hooked for an Exploder Suplex, but holds onto the ropes. Everhardt is holding his
shoulder now, releasing the move quickly. He tried to lift Inferno, but with him hooking the ropes, Everhardt might have strained something. Inferno gets
on the second turnbuckle…hooks Everhardt, and TORNADO DDT!

ROB MARTINEZ: A huge move to Everhardt… but Shoe is about to lose the belts for his team.

Shoe is about to tap out in the middle of the ring. Mikey has had the Cloverleaf on for a while now. Shoe is raising his hand and..

INFERNO CLUBS MIKEY!

Everhardt is getting up, and Inferno has the steel chair that busted open Shoe. He blasts Everhardt with it! Everhardt goes down, but gets up a few seconds
later. ANOTHER SHOT! Everhardt is knocked out and rolls to the outside. Inferno is caught from behind by Mikey. ATOMIC DROP FOLLOWED BY A BULLDOG! Mikey
goes for the cover, but is nailed from behind by a hurting Shoe. Shoe hit’s a float over DDT! Inferno is getting up, and sets up the table. Inferno goes
up top… Mikey is grabbed up by Shoe. SLINGSHOT SUPLEX THROUGH THE TABLE! BACKDRAFT! YOU CAN DO NOOOTTTHING!

ROB MARTINEZ: Will that put Mikey away? We have seen him come back from other big time finishers!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: The winners of the match, and still REBEL World Tag Team Champions… THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!

REBEL’s Trauma team comes out and checks on Everhardt. The Ninjas spit on Mikey and show him the World Tag belts up close in personal, knocking them into
the head of Mikey. The fans boo the hell out of them, but they don’t care. They’re the champs baby!

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***DVD EXTRA***

“Alcohol” by Dropkick Murphys blares through the speakers as from the back, wearing his REBEL Pro World Heavyweight Title belt, comes Bubba J The Ragin’
Redneck.

ROB MARTINEZ: What in the hell is he doing out here?

Bubba J walks down to the ring as the crowd gives him a shower consisting of boos and jeers; he doesn’t seem to mind. With a smirk on his face he slides
into an empty seat beside Rob Martinez.

BUBBA J: Don’t look so surprised to see me out here.

ROB MARTINEZ: But why are you out here?

BUBBA J: Bout damn time there was some good commentary. Besides, I have some interest in this next match.

ROB MARTINEZ: What kind of interest?

BUBBA J: Shut the hell up and stay out of my business.

The Show stands outside of his locker room door, ready to make his way towards the ring as a little boy approaches with a picture in hand. The boy is wearing
a Chad Kurtis t-shirt and has a big smile on his face.

BOY: Can I get your autograph Show?

THE SHOW: Of course, kid. What’s your name?

BOY: Kyle.

THE SHOW: Well, Kyle. The Show is going to do his best to make my next match here the best that you’ve seen!

As “The Show” grabs the marker and starts signing his name on the picture, he is suddenly attacked from behind by Blood. The little boy tries to move out
of the way but finds himself trapped against the wall watching in disbelief as Blood tackles Kurtis to the ground. Blood picks “The Show” up, and still
not seeing little Kyle, is about to slam him into the wall when El Rey approaches and grabs Blood by the shoulder, spinning him around.

EL REY: ¿Qué usted le piensa está haciendo? ¡Usted casi dañó a ese niño! ¡Si usted tiene un problema con alguien usted debe llevarlo el anillo de lucha
no aquí donde una persona presente inocente podría conseguir lastimada!

SUBTITLES: What the Hell do you think you are doing? You almost injured that child! If you have a problem with someone you should take it to the wrestling
ring not here where an innocent bystander could get hurt!

El Rey turns toward the boy who is crouched down behind him, urging the child to flee as Blood stands there enraged. Suddenly El Rey finds himself shoved
against the wall, Blood’s staff pressed against his throat.

BLOOD: I don’t understand a single word that you said, but I’m hoping you can understand mine, El Rey. Stay out of my way, or you’re going to get hurt.
Blood smirks, but is hit from behind by Kurtis. Blood releases El Rey as he stumbles forward and drops his staff. Chad grabs Blood by the head and slams
him face first in to the wall. El Rey looks down at the staff as he catches his breath, holding his throat. He grabs the staff and the little boy. They
make their way down the corridor as Chad once again slams Blood face first against the wall. Blood returns with a hard right to the gut. He follows by
slamming Kurtis against the wall. Blood looks over for his staff, noticing it’s gone. As he’s distracted, Chad hits him with a hard right. The two men
continue to brawl, edging closer to the entrance area. Chad slams Blood face first in to the wall.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall.

Chad tosses him through the curtain and to the entrance stage. Jenny Jersey quickly gets out of the ring, as she sees the fight has begun. Chad follows
kicking Blood down the aisle towards the ring. Blood rolls over grabbing the ankle of Kurtis, bringing him down to the floor. Both men roll around in the
aisle way throwing punches with vigor and determination to get the upper hand. Blood manages to get away from Kurtis just to grab a steel chair and he
brings it down in an arch to connect with the floor; Chad moves out of the way just in time. Chad springs to his feet and clotheslines Blood in the gut
effectively doubling him over. Chad is up to his feet quickly with a DDT to the concrete floor and Blood is laid out. Kurtis grabs the steel chair bringing
it down across Blood’s back, the crack of the chair making contact with Blood’s back audible throughout the arena.

ROB MARTINEZ: What the hell is going on here? Second match tonight to start abruptly!

BUBBA J: If Rex was a better damn boss, this shit wouldn’t happen. Anyways, let me do my damn job! As much as I don’t like his words, Chad has tenacity
of a Doberman as he shows Blood what a steel chair feels like.

Kurtis rolls into the ring, Blood following a bit slower.

DING! DING!

Chad turns to find Bubba J sitting at the announce table and he points at Bubba’s belt that sits in front of him. Blood walks up behind Kurtis wrapping
him in a full nelson, turning it into a slam as he gets up to stare at Bubba J, he points at the belt as well. Blood turns intending to mount an enormous
offense against Kurtis, but his legs are pulled out from under him and he hits the mat on his rear; Chad is on top of him with furious rights and lefts.
Chad gets up, whipping Blood into the ropes, and Blood returns leap frogging over Blood. He rebounds from the ropes right into a cross body block that
Blood turns into a snap powerslam. Blood is standing tall at Chad’s shoulder as he lifts him into a chicken wing submission placing his knee into Chad’s
back for added pain. Bubba J gets up from the announce table and Blood releases the hold motioning for Bubba to enter the ring, he just shakes his head
and sits down.

ROB MARTINEZ: What are you doing?

BUBBA J: They talk about respect… they had better expect something.

Show is up with a small package pin that Blood reverses, Chad reverses, Blood reverses; the ref is running around ready for a pin if either can hold their
opponent down. Finally they roll into the ropes, neither man’s shoulders on the mat; the referee breaks them apart and they stand up. Blood and Chad lock
up, Chad with a side headlock. Blood picks him up turning around for an inverted atomic drop but Chad pushes off the ropes flipping back over Blood’s shoulders
bringing him down with an inverted DDT. Chad is kneeling on the mat and goes for a pin. Blood’s hand shoots up grasping Chad’s face and he is shocked,
Blood stands with Chad’s face in his hand and now both men are back at a vertical position. Boot to the gut from Chad, right fist from Blood, kick to the
ribs of Blood and his grip loosens. Right hand from Blood Chad ducks under the right hand going for a short spear, even flow DDT to the mat and once again
both men are on the mat. The fans are cheering as both men roll up to their knees then stand on their feet. Chad rushes at Blood, back body drop and Chad
is sent up and over Blood but he lands on his feet. Standing dropkick to Blood’s back and he is in the ropes. Chad rushes at Blood, who is turning quickly
but not quick enough to avoid the clothesline and both men go up and over the top rope as Blood manages to grab a hold of Chad. They land on the floor
in a heap right at ringside.

ROB MARTINEZ: Neither man giving an inch here. Its been back and forth all match.

BUBBA J: Got a beer out here?

ROB MARTINEZ: No drinking on the job.

BUBBA J: I ain’t working yet.

Outside the ring, both men get back to their feet, about five feet apart from each other but the distance quickly closes as they charge at each other. Leap
frog from Kurtis catching Blood off guard, spinning back roundhouse kick from Kurtis and a duck from Blood catching Chad in a quick spinebuster to the
concrete. The crowd gasps as the smack of Chad’s back making contact with the floor sounds; Chad gasps in pain. Blood is up going for another steel chair,
but is stopped in mid stride by a hand on his ankle; he looks down. Chad is smiling and shaking his head no. Blood stomps down at Kurtis who rolls out
of the way quickly. Chad kips up to his feet, swaying slightly as he grabs at his lower back. Blood stalks at Chad snap suplex and Blood’s back smacks
on the concrete outside the ring. Blood groans as his back makes contact and Chad is rolling up to his feet looking down in amazement as Blood is doing
the same. Chad grabs a steel chair, Blood grabs a steel chair from under the ring. They both swing.

*CLANG!* Both drop the vibrating steel and lock up outside the ring. Irish whip from Blood sends Chad into the ring post and as Chad bounces back, blood
is pouring from his forehead; Blood waits. Chad wipes the blood pouring down his face, keeping it from his eyes making sure his vision is clear. He turns
around and Blood is charging at him.

ROB MARTINEZ: Chad busted open here.

BUBBA J: Really? Hadn’t noticed, I was checking out that lady with the Bud Lights.

Drop toe hold and Blood’s face makes contact with the steps at ringside; he is now bleeding from a gash on his forehead. He stands up quickly knowing that
Chad is going to be on top of him any moment and sure enough Kurtis is there locking Blood in a full nelson. Chad tries to ram Blood’s head into the steps
to further open him up but Blood stomps on Chad’s shin and Kurtis releases half of the full nelson one of Blood’s arms still held by Chad’s. Blood spins
around catching Chad in the midsection with a lifted knee and as he grabs Chad’s trunks he grins, tucking Chad’s head under his arm.

ROB MARTINEZ: He is going to

BUBBA J: Break him in half! Do it you waste of space… go ahead and f*bleep*g do it!

Blood lifts Chad up but Kurtis manages to reverse into a position to drop Blood’s stomach and chest across the steps. The crowd is going wild for the match
as Chad falls to his knees on the concrete floor. Up inside the ring the ref is motioning for Chad to try and get the action back inside the ring, Chad
nods as he rolls first Blood then himself into the ring. Chad whips Blood into the ropes and Blood rebounds.

ROB MARTINEZ: Double clothesline!

Bubba J is heard getting up from the announce table.

BUBBA J: Chad asked if I was ready… yeah I’m ready.

ROB MARTINEZ: Where are you going?

Bubba J makes no response as he moves away from his announcing position. He climbs into the ring as Chad Kurtis is making his way to his feet, the crowd
is pointing for Chad to turn around. Blood is still on his back, a dazed look on his face. Chad turns around…

ROB MARTINEZ: Trailer Park Trash to Chad… and he is down!

Blood stands up as Bubba J stares down at Chad Blood still hasn’t noticed that Bubba is in the ring, the referee is trying to get Bubba out of the ring.
Bubba J acts is he is fixing to hit the referee who dives out of the way. Blood turns around…

ROB MARTINEZ: Trailer Park Trash to Blood! Has Bubba J gone crazy?!

As Blood falls, he lands partially on top of Chad Kurtis and the referee counts as Bubba J climbs through the ropes. He walks backwards with his fingers
counting along with the referee.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the match and now on The List…. BLOOD!

Blood stands up facing the aisle way where Bubba J is still standing, Blood glares at him. Bubba J gives him a thumb up and Blood looks perplexed then angered
as the thumbs up turns to a double bird. Bubba has a smile on his face as he steals a beer from a fan. He slams the cold one back, almost finishing it
before he reaches the curtain. Before he can wake his way backstage, he is met with a hard right as the crowd cheers. Kryenik steps out to the stage and
hits Bubba with a second right, forcing him to drop his beer. Kryenik slams Bubba face first in to the entrance wall before forcing Bubba over the guardrail
and in to the crowd. He follows Bubba, but is met with a kick to the gut. Bubba pushes a fan out of her seat and slams Kryenik face first in to it! Kryenik
stumbles as Bubba unleashes a vicious right…and a second!

ROB MARTINEZ: What the hell, lets just throw the format sheet away shall we? Blood and Chad Kurtis are being helped to the back by REBEL Trauma team members
and a host of security. The World championship match is supposed to be later, but the two men are fighting now. This show has been nothing but anarchy.
Bubba pulls Kryenik to the guardrail, attempting to slam him face first in to it…but Kryenik holds the rail, not letting it happen. He delivers an elbow
to the gut and slams Bubba face first in to the guardrail instead! Bubba turns around as Kryenik goes for Hot Salvation! But Bubba ducks it and nails Kryenik
with a clubbing blow to the back! Bubba spins Kryenik around, kick to the gut…Trailor Park Trash…NO! Kryenik sees it coming and forces Bubba off of
him! Bubba recovers with a right, but Kryenik ducks it! Bubba turns around, ahd he’s booted in the gut! Double underhook position…looking for the Dry
Lake…but Bubba telegraphs and hits Kryenik with a back body drop!

ROB MARTINEZ: Am I supposed to be calling this? Is this a damn match or what? Both men nearly hit their finishers, Dale McDonald is coming out here and
is in the ring. Folks, I don’t know what the hell is going on!

Bubba grabs a beer bottle from a fan as Kryenik uses the guardrail to return to his feet. Bubba swings the bottle at Kryenik, but Kryenik moves out of the
way and the bottle breaks over the guardrail! Kryenik tackles Bubba to the ground! Hard left…hard right…hard left…hard right! Kryenik unleashes a
variety of hard shots to Bubba’s head! Kryenik lifts Bubba’s head as he cocks his fist back, ready to strike…but Bubba with a quick poke to the eye!
Bubba grabs Kryenik by the head…vicious headbutt! He tosses Kryenik hard to the floor and gets on top of him. Bubba with another headbutt…and another…and
another! He grabs the broken bottle and scrapes it across Kryenik’s forehead, grinding it in to Kryenik’s mask!

ROB MARTINEZ: This match.. uh, brawl, is getting ultra violent. But what did you expect?

Blood trickles out from the top of the eyehole as Bubba smiles. Bubba tosses the bottle to the side and stands. He taunts the crowd before stepping back
over the guardrail as Kryenik gets up. Kryenik makes his way to the guardrail, and Bubba instantly comes at him with a right…but Kryenik blocks it! Kryenik
with a right of his own, and Bubba is staggered! He grabs Bubba with a front facelock…front suplex, midsection first across the guardrail! Bubba falls
back in to the crowd as Kryenik looks around at the cheering crowd. Kryenik hesitates as he approaches a fan. He grabs the fan by the pants, pulling off
the belt. Kryenik raises the belt in the air for the crowd to see…and they go ecstatic wanting him to use it on Bubba!

ROB MARTINEZ: Maybe if Bubba’s daddy would have used that on him when he was little, he wouldn’t be such a hellion now… just a thought!

Bubba tries to get back up as he takes a breather on all fours…THWACK! Kryenik with a hard crack from the belt across Bubba’s back! THWACK! A second crack!
Bubba squirms in pain as Kryenik draws in from the crowd. Bubba uses the guardrail to pull himself to a sitting position, but Kryenik presses his boot
against Bubba’s throat…choking the life out of him! Kryenik finally releases as Bubba holds his throat. He coughs as he leans his head back…CRACK!
Right on the swollen eye! And Bubba is in instant pain as he holds the injured eye!

ROB MARTINEZ: Sick Billy has went after that eye. Bubba is in a world of hurt right now.

Kryenik drops the belt and picks Bubba up. He throws Bubba over the guardrail and follows after him. Kryenik lifts Bubba back to his feet and smashes him
face first in to the ring post before rolling him in to the ring! Kryenik climbs up to the apron and enters the ring as Dale McDonald calls for the opening
bell, but Kryenik is met with a boot to the gut from Bubba! Bubba tackles him to the mat and applies a side headlock, pounding away at Kryenik’s face!
Bubba releases the side headlock and get to his feet. He stomps at Kryenik’s left shoulder. Now his head…right shoulder…abdomen…right knee…right
ankle…and a hard stomp to the chest!

ROB MARTINEZ: A bell? This match is NOW underway? They’ve fought for damn near ten minutes already!

Bubba brings Kryenik back to his feet and sends him hard to the corner. Bubba follows in for a clothesline, but Kryenik moves out of the way! Bubba hits
chest first hard in to the corner and turns around to eat a hard right from Kryenik. Kryenik has Bubba in the corner and continues with a series of body
and head shots! He pulls Bubba out of the corner…European uppercut, and Bubba falls to the mat. Kryenik leaps in to the air…knee drop to the forehead…and
he makes the quick cover!

ONE!

NO!

Bubba kicks out!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba is still champ, but Billy is bringing his damn best here tonight.

Kryenik brings Bubba back to his feet and plants a forearm to the face. He whips Bubba to the corner…and Bubba reverses. Bubba with a hard boot to the
gut, and he follows with a series of knees to the gut in the corner! Kryenik falls to a sitting position, and Bubba continues with stomp after stomp to
the head! He lifts Kryenik out of the corner…inverted atomic drop. Bubba hits the far ropes…massive lariat, nearly decapitating Kryenik! Bubba lifts
Kryenik to a sitting position, places his knee in to the center of Kryenik’s back, and applies a rear chinlock.

ROB MARTINEZ: A wrestling move? Man, if this match isn’t the most unpredictable title match of all time…

Kryenik struggles to free himself of the hold as McDonald checks on him. Kryenik slowly makes his way to one knee…and back to a standing position. Bubba
floats over in to a side headlock, but is met with a back elbow to the gut. Kryenik with a second…and a third! Bubba releases the hold. He comes at Kryenik
for another lariat, but Kryenik ducks. Kryenik grabs Bubba by the shoulder to spin him around…spike DDT! Kryenik looks at the cheering crowd before bringing
Bubba back to his feet. Left hook to the body, right hook to the body, left knee to the skull, another hook, another knee…THE FLOOD! And Kryenik quickly
positions Bubba for The Dry Lake! He has one arm hooked, reaching for the second…but Bubba spins out! Bubba grabs Kryenik for the Trailor Park Trash…but
Kryenik pushes off! Bubba turns around…HOT SALVATION…but he catches the foot! He pulls Kryenik in to him…bone crushing spinebuster!

ROB MARTINEZ: That had to hurt, how much more can these men take?

Bubba crawls to the ropes and uses them to pull himself back up. He makes his way to the corner and climbs to the second turnbuckle. He waits as Kryenik
begins to get back up…double axe handle to the back of the neck! He picks Kryenik up and sends him in to the ropes…haymaker right to knock Kryenik
down! Bubba falls on him for the cover, hooking the leg and pressing with his forearm across the face!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Kryenik kicks out!

ROB MARTINEZ: It was almost over like that. One shot! But you might have to kill Billy to beat him tonight.

Bubba lifts Kryenik to a sitting position. He hits the ropes and returns with a hard shoulder to Kryenik’s spine! Kryenik falls to the mat in pain as Bubba
drops the knee across the chest. He lifts Kryenik to a sitting position again. Again, Bubba hits the ropes and returns with a shoulder to the spine! Bubba
lifts Kryenik to a sitting position one more time, but instead just kicks Kryenik in the face to send him back to the mat! Bubba makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Kryenik gets his shoulder up! Bubba picks Kryenik up and sends him to the corner. He comes at Bubba with a full head of steam…devastating lariat! He pulls
Kryenik out of the corner, clutching his skull with the left hand. He pulls back the right for a haymaker…but Kryenik pushes off…HOT SALVATION! Kryenik
connects with Bubba’s jaw, and the impact sends Bubba to the outside through the ropes! Kryenik falls to the mat trying to catch his breath as Bubba lays
lifeless on the outside!

ROB MARTINEZ: The crowd is going crazy! This match is exactly what we expected and more. If these men aren’t hurting tomorrow, it’s cause they’re dead!
Kryenik finally pulls himself back to his feet and approaches the ropes. WHACK! Bubba with a garbage can lid to Kryenik’s skull as Kryenik was stepping
out to the apron! Bubba slides in with the lid…smile on his face. He walks to the corner and wedges the lid between the ropes. Bubba picks Kryenik up
and brings him to the corner. He smashes Kryenik’s face in to the lid…and a second time! Kryenik falls to the mat. Bubba reaches to pick Kryenik up,
but Kryenik pulls Bubba, forcing him head first in to the lid! Kryenik returns to his feet as Bubba stumbles, turning from the corner…lariat by Kryenik,
and Bubba falls back in to the corner!

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s a shame either man has to lose this match.

Kryenik backs off. He comes at Bubba again…a second lariat…this time followed by a running bulldog! Bubba flips on to his back, squirming in pain as
the crowd goes ecstatic. Kryenik makes his way to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle…THE EXPLODER WHALE! And Kryenik looks to be preparing for
The Dry Lake as he waits for Bubba to return to his feet. Bubba is up…boot to the gut! He’s positioned, but quickly pushes Kryenik off. Kryenik comes
at Bubba for a clothesline…but Bubba with a powerslam counter, and he has the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

Kryenik gets the shoulder up at the last second!

ROB MARTINEZ: Another near fall. Bubba doesn’t wanna be the first man to lose a belt in his group. But Billy hasn’t won a singles title in over six YEARS!
Bubba appears frustrated as he checks with McDonald to make sure it wasn’t a three. He rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the timekeeper’s table.
Bubba grabs the ring bell and slides back in to the ring. He waits like a viper for Kryenik to get back to his feet. Bubba comes at Kryenik…but Kryenik
ducks under the bell! Bubba turns back to Kryenik and is met with a hard forearm to the head…and a second…and a third, causing Bubba to drop the bell!
Kryenik backs Bubba up to the ropes and whips him, but Bubba reverses. Bubba leans over for a back body drop, but instead is met with a stiff kick to the
jaw! Bubba stumbles back for a second before stumbling towards Kryenik…drop toe hold, face first on to the bell! And Bubba is busted wide open! Kryenik
picks up the ring bell and stands over Bubba. Bubba slowly gets to all fours…CRACK! Kryenik with the ring bell right to the back of Bubba’s head! And
Bubba falls back to the mat!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba’s head looks like road kill right now.

Kryenik smiles as he drops the bell. He sits on Bubba’s back…grabs both arms…STRAIGHT JACKET! McDonald instantly checks on Bubba who is also bleeding
from the mouth. Bubba refuses to give up as he coughs out some blood. Kryenik yanks back, applying more pressure as Bubba struggles to break Kryenik’s
grip. Bubba is unable to break the grip, but he makes it to all fours. Bubba slowly makes his way back to his feet as Kryenik still holds the arms! Bubba
tries pulling himself to the corner, but Kryenik pulls him back near the center of the ring! Bubba leans forward to lift Kryenik in the air…and he falls
back, driving all of the air out of Kryenik’s body, forcing Kryenik to release the hold!

ROB MARTINEZ: If Bubba didn’t counter that, it would be over!

Bubba slowly returns to his feet. He picks up Kryenik and sends him hard to the corner. Bubba with a shoulder block to the gut…and another. Bubba drives
his shoulder repetitively in to Kryenik’s gut, taking the air out of him! He taunts the crowd as Kryenik slumps to a sitting position in the corner. Bubba
rushes at Kryenik…knee to the face! He drags Kryenik by the feet to the center of the ring and hits the far ropes…elbow drop! Bubba makes the cover!
ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Kryenik gets his shoulder up! Bubba brings Kryenik to a sitting position and hits the ropes…shoulder to the spine again! He places his knee in to the
center of Kryenik’s back again, and again applies a rear chinlock. McDonald checks on Kryenik, but Kryenik won’t give up as he struggles to get to his
feet. He slowly does and plants a perfect elbow to the gut! Bubba floats to a side headlock and applies more pressure. Kryenik tries to push him off, but
Bubba won’t let go! Kryenik with an elbow to the gut…and a second…and Bubba finally lets go! Kryenik whips Bubba in to the far ropes, but Bubba reverses
it! Bubba grabs Kryenik off the rebound for a spinebuster, but Kryenik struggles in mid-air, and lands on his feet with Bubba in a powerbomb position!
ROB MARTINEZ: This might be it!

Kryenik hooks one arm, and he’s reaching for the second, but Bubba spins out…TRAILER PARK TRASH! Kryenik is out, but Bubba is to exhausted to make the
cover! He’s disoriented as he crawls towards the corner, still spitting up blood. And here comes Inferno…six pack in hand! Inferno shouts for Bubba to
make the cover, but Bubba is on dream street! Bubba finally notices where Kryenik is and slowly crawls over, draping one arm across for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

Kryenik gets his shoulder up just in the nick of time!

ROB MARTINEZ: Someone needs to get Inferno out of here. He won his match tonight, he should be gone!

Inferno and Bubba both can’t believe it! Bubba sits up still exhausted as Inferno sets his six pack on the apron and rushes over to the timekeeper’s table.
He grabs the World Heavyweight Championship and slides it in to Bubba. Bubba picks up the belt and waits for Kryenik to get back up. Kryenik makes it to
his feet, and he ducks under the shot from the belt! Bubba turns around, and a boot to the gut forces him to drop the belt! Inferno grabs one of the bottles
out of the six pack and climbs up to the apron as Kryenik sets Bubba up for The Dry Lake! NO! Bubba lifts Kryenik in to the air, and Kryenik pushes off,
landing back on his feet! Inferno swings the bottle at Kryenik…but Kryenik falls out of the way, and Inferno stops just before he cracks Bubba in the
skull with the bottle! Kryenik with a dropkick from behind, and Bubba runs in to Inferno, knocking him off the apron! Bubba turns around and ducks under
an Kryenik clothesline! He boots Kryenik in the gut…TRAILER PARK TRASH…NO! Kryenik pushes off and grabs Bubba in position for The Dry Lake! And again
Bubba spins out of the move looking for the Trailer Park Trash, but Kryenik again counters, this time with a high knee lift to the side of the skull! He
grabs Bubba in position…double underhook…THE DRY LAKE ON TO THE BELT! Kryenik falls on top for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

McDonald calls for the bell, forgetting that it’s in the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner, and the NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

Kryenik rolls off of Bubba as McDonald picks up the belt and hands it to him. Kryenik slowly gets back to his feet and raises the belt high in to the air,
only to be clotheslined from behind by Inferno! Inferno stomps at Kryenik. He picks Kryenik up, but Kryenik starts to fight back! They exchange shots,
and Kryenik knocks Inferno down with a hard right! Inferno gets to his feet as Kryenik sets for Hot Salvation, but Bubba has regained composure and hits
Kryenik with a chop block from behind!

ROB MARTINEZ: Someone needs to get out here, but who’s left? I doubt Chad or Blood are out of the Trainers room or showers yet. Everhardt got taken to the
hospital with Massacre for a possible concussions.

Bubba and Inferno stomp at Kryenik as the crowd erupts in overwhelming boos. Bubba picks Kryenik back up…TRAILER PARK TRASH! He pulls Kryenik over to
the ropes and chokes him on the second rope! Bubba finally releases as he looks outside of the ring. He nudges Inferno and points to the ring steps as
a smile comes to his face. Inferno slides out of the ring and grabs the ring steps as Bubba continues to choke the life out of Kryenik! He slides the steps
in the ring near the corner as Bubba again releases the choke. Kryenik drags Kryenik’s limp body over to the corner and climbs up the steps. He pulls Kryenik
on to the steps and climbs to the second rope, holding Kryenik with a double underhook. Inferno grabs a couple of beers as Bubba taunts the crowd…THE
DRY LAKE ON TO THE STEPS! Blood pours from Kryenik’s mask as McDonald tries to restore order in the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is HIS moment, and the damn Elite are ruining it!

Inferno hands Bubba one of the beers, and both men begin to drink, celebrating the destruction of Kryenik. As they finish their last drink, Bubba smiles
again looking down at Kryenik. He signals to Inferno to pick up Kryenik. They both lift Kryenik to his feet, each holding an arm…CRACK! Inferno and Bubba
both break their beer bottles over the sides of Kryenik’s skull! Kryenik falls to the mat lifeless, next to his newly won championship.

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The REBEL crowd starts to buzz as several officials emerge from the back with ladders and make their way down to ringside. The ever lovely Jenny Jersey
enters the ring and flashes a smile to the crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: This next match is your special triple threat “Golden Opportunities” ladder match!!!

The REBEL crowd pops hard as they settle in for the upcoming carnage. A trio of ladders have now been set up along the aisle leading down to the ring. A
briefcase hangs suspended high above the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match must climb their ladder and retrieve the briefcase. Inside the briefcase is a contract for the winner to face any
champion they wish!

Another pop from the rowdy crowd!

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to the ring first, making his REBEL in ring debut…..

The movie theme from “The Godfather” plays over the PA and the fans all crane their necks to see the man who steps out from behind the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: Hailing from the high crime section of Hickory, North Carolina, he weighs in at two hundred forty pounds….”Sweet” Junior Soprano!!!

Soprano makes his way from the back, a look of rookie nervousness on his face. He climbs into the ring and eyes the briefcase hanging high above him.

ROB MARTINEZ: The first match for the graduate of the 2008 Underground Class. He has to have the butterflies tonight!

“Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones hits the PA and the second participant for the match steps through the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, he hails from British Columbia, Canada and weighs in at two hundred thirty pounds…..The Bird Of Prey!!!

The Bird Of Prey looks confident as he makes his way quickly down to ringside. He eyes the ladders as he passes them and slides into the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: Formerly The Screaming Falcon in our sister fed, NAPW, this man comes here tonight hoping to get off on the right foot, make an impact in
other words.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent….

“Get Ready For Love” by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds hits the PA and amazingly the crowd starts to sing along with the chorus of the song!

JENNY JERSEY: He hails from Salt Lake City Utah by way of Dublin and weighs in at one hundred seventy five pounds….He’s part of The Young Leons, Johnny
The Mormon Love Machine!!!

Johnny makes his way out from the back and is all smiles for the fans along ringside. He looks at the ladders with a gleam in his eye and climbs into the
ring. Johnny hands off his backpack to Jenny as she makes her way out of the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: Johnny looks ready to go, hoping to bring his team one step closer to tag team glory… in the name of the Lord.

The three men stand in opposite corners alternately looking at each other and at the briefcase above them. The referee makes sure all three men are ready
and calls for the bell!

The Bird Of Prey and Soprano immediately meet in the center of the ring and start in with the trash talk. Soprano shoves Bird Of Prey and takes a shove
in return. Bird Of Prey lands a big right to the head of Soprano and the fist fight is on! Johnny watches from the corner as the two men trade heavy lefts
and rights, neither man willing to give an inch. Johnny walks out of the corner and looks to be pleading with both men to stop the violence! The Bird and
Soprano actually stop swinging at each other for a moment and looked perplexed at Johnny who is looking to be making an impact with whatever it is he’s
saying. That is until Johnny quickly reaches up, grabs each mans head and double noggin knocks them! A dazed Soprano walks into a scoop slam while Bird
Of Prey drapes himself against the ropes trying to clear his head. Johnny rushes him and gets surprised by a back body drop that sends him over the top
rope and down to the floor!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is going to be one fast paced match. No pins, no quitting!

Soprano is back to his feet and takes a running back elbow that puts him back onto the mat. Bird Of Prey rolls out of the ring and heads for the ladders
set up in the aisle when he’s grabbed from behind and spun around by Johnny. A forearm strike snaps Bird Of Preys head back and The Love Machine follows
it up with a hard chop across the chest. Bird Of Prey responds with a chop of his own, only to take another stiff chop from Johnny! Before either man can
unleash another chop they’re both jumped by an irate Soprano! Soprano grabs Johnny and hurls him over the guardrail and into the crowd. Bird Of Prey goes
for a big right hand but Soprano blocks it and rakes the face of the fan favorite. Soprano grabs a double handful of hair and slams the back of Bird Of
Preys head against the standing ladder! Soprano shoves him away and folds up the ladder and starts making his way to the ring with it.

ROB MARTINEZ: Junior has the ladder and could be on his way to a big title match!

Suddenly the crowd parts as Johnny leaps up onto the top of the guard rail and jumps off nailing Soprano with a dropkick! Soprano and the ladder go flying
onto the floor and Johnny takes this moment to pick up the ladder and slide it into the ring. Johnny starts to climb inside when he’s attacked from behind
by Bird Of Prey. Bird Of Prey whips Johnny into the ring steps and the collision echoes through the building. Bird Of Prey climbs into the ring, picks
up the ladder and sets it up in the center of the ring. Bird Of Prey starts his climb up the ladder when Soprano rolls inside and pulls the former Screaming
Falcon from his perch. Soprano whips Bird Of Prey into the ropes and nails a brutal looking snap powerslam. Johnny is back inside the ring and goes for
a back heel kick only to have Soprano duck under it. Johnny takes a boot to the gut doubling him over and Soprano hooks him into position for what looks
to be a pedigree. Soprano hoists him up but Johnny reverses the move in mid air with a hurricanrana!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a reversal! Johnny is teaching young Soprano a lesson!

Johnny is quickly back to his feet but takes a running enziguri from Bird Of Prey that drops him to all fours. Bird Of Prey folds up the ladder and slams
it down across the back of The Love Machine! Soprano is up and Bird Of Prey drives the ladder into his mid section! Bird Of Prey drops the ladder to the
mat, pulls Soprano to his feet and slams him onto the unforgiving ladder. Bird Of Prey turns his back to him and goes for a standing moonsault only to
have Soprano get his knees up at the last second! Soprano pulls a dazed Bird Of Prey to his feet, smiles for the crowd and hits a suplex onto the ladder!
Bird Of Prey rolls off the ladder and towards the ring ropes his face contorted with pain. one baseball slide later and Bird Of Prey finds himself sailing
out of the ring and down to the floor below. Soprano gets to his feet but takes a dropkick from behind that sends him too out of the ring thanks to The
Love Machine!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is Johnny’s big chance. He needs to climb that ladder.

Johnny picks up the ladder laying in the ring and sets it up under the briefcase. he starts to climb but then stops. He looks to his left and sees both
Soprano & Bird Of Prey getting to their feet on the outside. Johnny hops off the ladder, breaks into a sprint and sails over the top rope and down onto
his two opponents with a twisting corkscrew body press! The crowd unleash a “Holy Shit!” chant and it seems to disturb Johnny who places his hands over
his ears. Johnny crawls up to his feet and tries to get back into the ring only to have Soprano hook his leg and drag him back to the outside. Bird Of
Prey meanwhile is crawling away from the other two men and heads towards the other two ladders still standing in the aisle way. Johnny kicks Soprano away
and climbs into the ring as at the same time Bird Of Prey has regained his footing and is now dragging a second ladder to the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: Bird of Prey with a ladder too. This isn’t going to end well!

Johnny starts to climb the ladder when he spots Bird Of Prey slide in the second ladder. Johnny tries to hurry up the ladder but Bird Of Prey is in the
ring and yanks him down. A trio of short forearm shots rattle Johnny and Bird Of Prey drops him to the mat with a jawbreaker. Soprano rolls into the ring
and catches an off guard Bird Of Prey with a brutal clothesline! Soprano picks up the second ladder and sets it up and starts his climb. Both Johnny and
The Bird are starting to stir and Soprano is nearly halfway up his ladder! Johnny hurriedly gets to his feet and scales the ladder he set up originally
and tries to race to catch up with Soprano! Johnny grabs the tights of Soprano but the rookie drives one, make that two, no three elbows to the face of
Johnny that causes him to lose his grip and drop from his ladder. Unseen by Soprano though is Bird Of Prey who has started to scale the same ladder he’s
on, just on the opposite side.

ROB MARTINEZ: The two men are inching there way closer to a big time main event match! Can they do it?

Both men make it to the top at nearly the same time and Soprano and Bird Of Prey trade right hands trying to knock the other from his spot. Bird Of Prey
grabs the head of Soprano and bounces it off the top of the ladder and then hoists himself up and over snapping Soprano off the ladder with a powerbomb!
Soprano folds in half and rolls out of the ring as Bird Of Prey struggles up to his feet. Belly to back suplex from Johnny stuns Bird Of Prey! Johnny gets
to his feet and again tries to head up the ladder. He’s about halfway up when Bird Of Prey gets to his feet and starts to climb up after his foe. Bird
Of Prey hooks Johnny and executes a modified Russian Legsweep from the ladder! Both men hit the mat hard and the crowd are on their feet clapping with
appreciation!

ROB MARTINEZ: LET REBEL REIGN!

Soprano rolls back into the ring. He drops a leg across the chest of Johnny. Bird Of Prey is trying to get to his feet when he takes a big boot to the side
of the head that drops him like a sack of potatoes. Soprano is all smiles now as he hovers over the two men. Soprano folds up one of the ladders and props
it up in a corner. Johnny is getting to his feet and Soprano grabs him and whips him hard into the corner with the ladder into it! Johnny slams into it
back first and collapses to the mat. Soprano folds up the second ladder and places his head between the rungs and rests the ladder on his shoulders. Bird
Of Prey gets to his feet only to have Soprano spins around and deck him in the face with the ladder. Johnny uses the ring ropes to pull himself up and
he too takes a ladder shot to the skull. Soprano removes the ladder from his shoulders and sets it up under the briefcase. Soprano rubs his hands together
and starts his climb.

ROB MARTINEZ: A very opportunistic rookie!

Soprano is nearly at the top when Bird Of Prey somehow gets to his feet and hits a dropkick on the ladder knocking it out from under the rookie! Soprano
lands hard and the ladder falls against the ring ropes. Johnny meanwhile is also back to his feet and has pulled the ladder in the corner open and starts
to climb. Not to be outdone, Bird Of Prey heads to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs his way to the top. Johnny & Bird Of Prey lock eyes for a moment and
then The Love Machine takes flight from about half way up the ladder nailing a legdrop onto Soprano! The Mormon rolls out of the way as Bird Of Prey connects
with his “SMW!” Soprano is flopping on the mat clutching his chest as Johnny and Bird Of Prey slowly make their way to their feet. Johnny offers his hand
and after a moment Bird Of Prey actually reaches out and shakes it! Only to have Bird Of Prey try to whip Johnny into the ladder! It’s reversed and now
Bird Of Prey finds himself heading towards the ladder! Without a split second to spare Bird Of Prey flies up the ladder (no pun!) and hits a picture perfect
whisper in the wind onto Johnny!

ROB MARTINEZ: WHAT A MOVE! These men are bringing everything to the table!

The crowd start to stir as a group of people emerge from the back and are making their way to the ring. The band of goons is lead by Thunderbug and he looks
ready to cause trouble! As they hit the ringside area, Bird Of Prey sails over the top rope with a suicide dive! Soprano has no choice but to fight as
he’s dragged out of the ring by the motley crew! As the melee erupts on the outside, Johnny gets to his feet and drags his ladder away from the corner.
Johnny positions it just so and quickly scales to the top as the fans raise to the feet in unison. Johnny smiles broadly and takes a swan dive from the
very top of the ladder and down onto the entire group of people at ringside! Another “Holy Shit!” chant breaks out as bodies lay everywhere.

ROB MARTINEZ: LET REBEL REIGN.. AGAIN!

Johnny pulls himself off the top of the heap and slides back into the ring. The Love Machine grabs a ladder and places it under the briefcase and begins
his climb! Bird Of Prey has now rolled into the ring and is crawling towards the ladder. Johnny spots him and puts on the speed trying to get up the ladder.
Soprano is in the ring as well and drags himself up to his feet. Bird Of Prey grabs the leg of Johnny and is trying to pull him off the ladder when he’s
attacked by Soprano! Bird Of Prey takes a back suplex from Soprano laying him out. Johnny quickly takes advantage and reaches up and snatches the briefcase
from it’s hook! The crowd explodes as Johnny drops down from the ladder briefcase in hand. Soprano looks frustrated with himself for making a foolish rookie
mistake and can only look on as the referee raises the hand of the winner.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this “Golden Opportunities” match is JOHNNY THE MORMON LOVE MACHINE!!!

ROB MARTINEZ: Johnny won, but Thunderbug doesn’t look happy!

Thunderbug and his crew climb into the ring but Johnny quickly tosses the briefcase out into the audience! The camera quickly pans around to reveal McHighspot
with the briefcase! He quickly makes his escape through the crowd as Johnny looks on with a grin on his face.

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“Bullet With A Name” by NonPoint plays and the crowd boos as from the back walks Mark Kingston and his mentor Chris Sparx.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first… He stands at six feet five inches and weighs in at two hundred seventy-two pounds. He hails from Richmond, Virginia;
it is MARK KINGSTON!

Mark makes his way down to the ring, climbing in and Chris stands outside the ring. Mark is ready to get this match underway.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mark seems to be super focused on his new partnership, and really neglected even talking about his opponent this week. Will that lack of focus
hurt Kingston tonight?

“Baila Cassanova” by Paulina Rubio plays and the place erupts in cheers.

JENNY JERSEY: Standing at six feet four inches, he weighs in at two hundred and forty-five pounds. From Villahermosa, Tobasco, Mexico, Rebel Fans, give
it up for EL REY DE CORAZONES!

The crowd indeed gives a huge welcome as El Rey walks out, traditional roses in hand and passes them out to the ladies. He stops along the way to take a
picture with a little girl giving her a peck on the forehead and signing a photo of himself.

ROB MARTINEZ: El Rey got attacked earlier, but wasn’t hurt badly. He might have a sore neck and throat area though. He left his manager in the back, just
to keep her out of harms way, in case Blood wants to tangle again.

DING! DING!

El Rey and Mark circle each other, this being the first meeting of the two veterans of Rebel Pro. Lock up wristlock from El Rey he goes behind the back.
Mark slaps his own shoulder ducking and twisting now he is behind El Rey with the wristlock; he smirks. El Rey drops to one knee flipping Mark over his
shoulders to land on the mat. Mark spins around glaring at the King of Hearts a fire beginning to catch in his eyes. A second lockup Mark getting the advantage
with a armbar to the mat, El Rey bounces off of his one free arm, pushing off to the side and rolling over Mark to the ropes where the hold is broken.
Mark is beginning to get furious at being showed up but his mentor, Chris Sparx motions for him to settle down and wrestle.

ROB MARTINEZ: Kingston isn’t keeping his cool at all right now.

Mark turns around barely ducking a huge haymaker from El Rey; the King of Hearts turns it into a side headlock. Mark tries to lift El Rey up from the position,
but El Rey keeps him grounded. Mark heaves once again and El Rey is up and over his shoulders, he releases the side headlock in favor of a rear waistlock.
He turns tossing Mark with a release German suplex. Mark lands on his feet, stunned, and a fire blazing in his eyes, Chris motions for him to calm down
once more. All Mark does is nod in acceptance, trying to keep his temper in check. They lock up for a third time El Rey gaining the advantage with an armbar
of his own turning it into a side headlock into a DDT. Mark blocks the DDT attempt by pushing back as El Rey falls and a look of triumph crosses his features.
Cockily he walks over to El Rey who kips up with a drop down to his front spinning knocking the legs out from under a shocked Mark Kingston. Mark lands
on his back, looking stunned; El Rey goes for the ropes with a springboard backflip. Mark catches him throwing him down violently with a running bodyslam.
Mark begins to furiously stomp on El Rey’s head with a stomp, following it up with a boot scrap, then another foot stomp. El Rey rolls out of the way of
an elbow drop and Mark’s elbow makes contact with the canvas. He bounces back up to his feet as El Rey gains his vertical base.

ROB MARTINEZ: Back and forth right now, no one with a real advantage.

Mark, heedless of his mentor’s shouts, charges at El Rey fists flying without abandon. He lands a right, left, right, and another left. A kick to the gut
and Mark pounds on El Rey’s back. A stiff European uppercut and El Rey is thrown back first into the corner. Mark jabs El Rey in the throat with a thumb
following it up with a throat thrust and a knife edge chop to El Rey’s wounded throat muscles. El Rey sensing that he doesn’t really want to brawl fist
to fist with this man or possibly he senses his advantage going away lashes out with a right punch to Kingston’s face. Mark is shocked and thrown backwards
from the force. El Rey doesn’t rest as he gives chase to his adversary. Running dropkick to Mark and he falls face first on the turnbuckle but turns throwing
fists not caring if they make their mark or not. These two begin to roll around punches flying like they are in a fight in high school. Mark’s size comes
into play as he winds up on top of the two’s pile; he grins as he reigns down punches onto the silver and black mask of El Rey. With each fisted blow El
Rey grunts from the force Mark is putting into the punches. He lifts El Rey bodily to his feet tossing him backwards into the corner following up with
a running forearm to El Rey’s throat. El Rey is stunned from the impact and clutches at his throat in obvious pain; Mark is relentless as he delivers another
stiff uppercut following with a running forearm.

ROB MARTINEZ: Kingston has kicked up the aggression! Will it help him win the match?

El Rey uses the ropes to lift himself and Mark runs right into El Rey’s feet. He stumbles back clutching at his face as El Rey leaps from the middle turnbuckle
with a flying clothesline. El Rey breathes heavily on the mat, clutching at his face, as Mark just looks shocked at the turn of events. Both get back up
and face each other in the middle of the ring. Mark is quick, grabbing El Rey’s wrist and whips him into the ropes. As Mark charges for The Richmond Lariat,
El Rey ducks under and…

ROB MARTINEZ: Tango Pasado del Amor!

El Rey quickly covers and the ref counts.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the match… EL REY DE CORAZONES!

Sparx gets in the ring and calms down the groggily pissed Kingston. He tells him that it’ll all get better from here on out! They walk to the back together
as El Rey celebrates!

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Jenny Jersey is waiting in the center of the ring as Meat Loaf’s “The Monster’s Loose” plays through-out the REBEL Arena in Raleigh, North Carolina. The
fans don’t react right away this music is new to them and they‘re not sure who‘s it belongs to. Eventually they see the man whose arrival the song announces
as he steps through the curtain and that man is the “Bluegrass BadAss” Matthew Kurtis, wearing black jeans, a Harley Davidson brand denim shirt with the
sleeves rolled up, biker boots, and his Toby Keith (or HBK if you prefer) style black Cowboy Hat. Noticeable by her absence is Lyndsey Valentine. The crowd
out of habit starts to boo Matthew but stops, not all at once but, they do stop. They notice something different about Matt. Instead of stomping down the
aisle like he usually does, he looks hesitant to approach the ring. Matthew starts the walk to a rather subdued reaction from the crowd. Once in the ring
Matthew looks reluctant to approach the mic offered by Jenny. He pauses in a corner takes off his hat and runs a hand through his hair. He pulls it back
into a ponytail and puts the hat back on, all the while the crowd grows anxious. A “say something already” chat starts as he approaches Jenny and accepts
the mic. Matt says something to Jenny and she leaves the ring. He brings the mic up and starts to open his mouth but stops. He takes a deep breath, let’s
out a sigh, and then finally begins to speak…

MATTHEW: First of all it’s great to be back in a REBEL ring even if I’m not competing tonight. This feels almost like coming home. Now let me say this first,
and this isn’t meant to sound hateful or rude, but everything I’m about to say ain’t really for you it’s for me. That being said it’s something I need
to get off my chest and something I think you deserve to hear. First of all let answer the question I know some of you have, yes Lyndsey and I are still
together but she’s not out hear tonight because she knows what I’m doing here right now needs to be between me and you guys. Some…or actually all of
what I’m getting ready to say ain’t very pro wrestling-like and definitely ain’t very hardcore REBEL-like but it needs to come out. I did yet another vanishing
act and just like when I usually do them everything was going my way. I beat Zeke, I’d beat Everhardt, I’d had a Hell of a match with Chad and then “POOF!”
I was gone and nobody knew what happened. Nobody except me, Lyndsey, and Eventually Chad and Jonny knew as well but that was it. So maybe some of you maybe
wondered where I went and maybe some or you couldn’t give a Rat’s Ass about me. That’s fine and that’s the way the world works. As to where I’ve been.
Well, this is where this gets difficult…

Matt pauses again and takes another deep breath. He runs his hand over his hair, looks up at the ceiling (or is he trying to see further?) He lets another
sigh and continues..

MATTHEW: I’ve spent a lot of time lately at Four Rivers Behavioral Health Center in Paducah. It’s a Mental Health facility locally where I live. I had a
mental breakdown so severe that I spent a week under suicide watch the first week of November. The main issues that drove me there were depression, guilt,
anger…big shock. I’m not going into detail here because I this ain’t the Dr. Phil Show but being there taught me to face some unpleasant truths about
myself and started me on the road to recovery I’m not “cured” yet but I’m better than I was. I know some people in the back and I’m sure some of you in
the crowd are thinking or maybe saying to your buddies, “Why should I give a shit If Matt has issues”? The truth is maybe you shouldn’t. I ain’t out here
to garner sympathy or to set myself up as a hero or a great comeback story. I guess what I’m looking for is redemption not so much in your eyes but in
my own eyes. I know I’ve been overly hostile to you before but even more than that I’ve been poisonous to myself. I’ve yammered on and on about respect,
you know the whole “Love Me, hate Me, but You will respect me” bullshit? However the truth was I didn’t respect myself. So how in the Hell I expected other
people to respect me, I don’t know. Instead of trying or even realizing at the time that I needed to be comfortable with myself, I thought maybe if I found
people who were comfortable with themselves and ridiculed, mocked, and beat them down maybe I’d feel better about myself. That’s one reason I carried around
such a hatred for Cuzin Zeke,he is who is and he’s fine with that. Truth is I was jealous of him, because I wasn’t okay with who I was. So I set out to
try and destroy him because I couldn’t be at peace with myself like he was. I even felt that way about both of my brothers to a degree.

So there it is. I’ve spoke my piece and like I said maybe it ain’t really a “REBEL” thing to do coming out here talking about my feelings and that Dr. Phil
type shit. Rest assured I’m not going to be like Shawn Michaels and tell everyone “I lost my smile” because Quite frankly I don’t think I ever had a smile
to lose. I carried around alot of anger and guilt for years about things that happened in my childhood that I had no control over but I’m not going to
get into that right now I don’t want to ramble on and on but it may too late for that though. I just felt that most of the REBEL roster and you the fans
deserved an explanation for my actions this past year. Like I said earlier this ain’t a ploy to get you to cheer for me, it’s just the truth. That’s all
there is for now so I’m out of here for now. I’ll see you next week

Matt begins to leave when he sees his brother, Jonothan, bloody and beaten, get thrown through the curtains. Kid Flash and Johnny Afro are standing over
him laughing. Afro takes out a fork and stabs Jonothan again.

KID FLASH: All that time at that treatment place, and it helped you become a bitch. You and your brother should go to an anti bitch hospital, so maybe you
will stop crying and maybe he won’t scream like a little girl when he gets his ass kicked.

The duo takes off as Matt rushes to his brother. They left a piece business card lying next to Jonothan Kurtis. It simply says, Team P.H.A.T. is where it’s
AT! Matt Kurtis is furious!

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is our main event of the evening and is for the REBEL CAROLINAS CHAMPIONSHIP!

”Carbomb” by The Acacia Strain hits the loud speakers.

JENNY JERSEY:: Coming down to the ring first, weighing in at three hundred forty one pounds, hailing from Glenn Falls, New York… He is the REBEL CAROLINAS
CHAMPION… VINCENT BLACK!

Like a Mac truck pulling up to a construction yard, the human truck that is Vincent Black steps out from behind the curtain with an odd grin on his face.
The fans starts to boo him with all the might they have in their vocal cords. Vince dusts them off like he would a fly or bug. He walks slowly down to
ringside, Carolinas title in his hand and held high. He steps onto the apron and steps over the top rope showing his unhuman size.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vincent is defending his employee, his title and his pride tonight. Threats and vandalism is just two of the things that stirred controversy
all week. Tonight, it all gets settled.

JENNY JERSEY: And the challenger…

”Psycho Chicken” by The Fools starts to play and the crowd goes into a split of cheers and boos. Small PUMA! PUMA! PUMA! chants break out, but nothing that
gives him their full support.

JENNY JERSEY: Hailing from Brisbane, Australia by way of Franklin Square, New York! Weighing in at two hundred forty eight pounds he is… THE GREAT PUMA
II!!

ROB MARTINEZ: This man wants to take the title from Vincent Black, to get revenge for what Black did this past week. This is gonna be a war.

Puma races out from behind the curtain and storms the ring immediately. He stands right into Vince’s chest and glares up at him. Vince smirks and then shoves
Puma back a few feet.

DING! DING! DING!

Puma runs right back at Black and strikes him right in the mouth. The big man doesn’t go down but you can tell that he didn’t expect Puma to hit so hard.
Vince fires back, but Puma dodges it and does a standing drop-kick to Vince’s leg. Vince stumbles back and Puma is still on him with a flurry of rights
and lefts. Vince gets backed into the corner and Puma jumps onto the second rope and starts to fire away some more. THUMP. Vince throws off the two hundred
forty eight pounder like he is nothing. Puma lands hard onto the mat and Vince runs at him and stomps onto the rib cage of The Great Puma. Puma grabs his
ribs in pain and Vince picks him up and thrusts his hand into Pumas throat. Puma stumbles back and finds a big boot in his face for his troubles. Puma
falls out of the ring, giving him some time to recover.

ROB MARTINEZ: Black is pounding The Great Puma pretty good. Does Puma even have a chance?

Black is playing off the crowd and begging Puma to get back into the ring. He goes over to the ropes to try and pull Puma back in, but Puma grabs the leg
of the big man and yanks him off of his moorings. Puma pulls him to the outside and throws Black into the cold steel guardrail. Puma runs back and then
thrusts towards Vince with a diving elbow, connecting. Puma grabs the big man by the hair and rolls him into the ring. Puma follows him after and picks
him up for a quick Dragon Suplex, an unbelievable task considering the mass of the Carolinas Champion. The crowd is starting to feel the match a little
more and responds well to Pumas charge. Puma stomps on the same leg that he drop kicked earlier, and Vince grabs hold of it in pain. Puma goes for the
Texas Cloverleaf! But Vince kicks him away and into the turnbuckles. Vince gets back to his feet and runs at Puma with his arm extended. Puma ducks, kicks
Vince in the stomach and FACEBUSTER! Smack dab onto the mat.

ROB MARTINEZ: Puma does have a chance, and a damn good one right now!

Puma goes for that leg again, and puts his foot onto the back of the knee. He grabs Vince’s foot and starts wrenching back. Puma is screaming at the ref
to ask him if he quits. No dice from the Champion. He is taking it like any champion would. In a final attempt at the hold, Puma lifts up Vince’s leg and
slams it down onto the mat knee first. Puma grabs Vince by the head and tries to lift him up, but Vince throws a shoulder into Puma and then lifts him
up as he gets back to his feet. Dominator! Puma is laying flat on the mat and Vince hobbles around the ring, stalking his immobile prey. Black walks over
and starts stomping a mud hole into the back of Puma. The fans don’t like that too much but Vince could care less. He picks up Puma and wraps his tree
trunk arms around his neck and goes into a sleeper hold. Puma tries to fight it though, but Vince is just too strong.

ROB MARTINEZ: Black is trying to put Puma to sleep. This could end the match right now!

Puma drops down to one knee, and his eyes are starting to shut. The referee grabs the arm and raises it, but Puma responds immediately and does not allow
it to drop. Puma starts to shake as if he’s drawing from the reserve and Vince tightens the hold. Puma gets back onto his feet and slams an elbow into
the midsection, and then another, and then another. Vince gasps for air and lets go odd the hold. Puma shakes off the cobwebs and goes off of the ropes
and comes back with a flying clothesline which takes the big man down. Puma gets back to his feet and the adrenaline is running through his body. Vince
gets back his feet but gets caught into a NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX! Vince is down and the crowd is in disbelief about what they just saw.

ROB MARTINEZ: How the hell did he get that big man up? That was a testament to his will power.

Puma has all the momentum back in his hands, and he goes back onto that leg. He starts twisting the knee, with Vince writhing in pain. He is really trying
to out wrestle the Champion. Vince, still lying face down on the mat, has his shin grabbed a hold of and Puma wraps his legs around. Puma starts to twists
the leg, hyper extending the knee in a Cross kneelock. The ref is asking Vince of his condition, and Vince still has no part of giving up. Puma locks the
hold in tighter, but eventually runs out of power and has to release the hold. Vince is one tough son of a bitch.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vincent’s knee has to be hurting like hell right now! This is Puma’s chance right here!

Puma gets back to his feet and yanks Vince back up. He points to the top rope to a pop from the crowd. He has Vince’s arm as he ascends to the top rope.
He puts out his hands in the familiar praying position and comes down, only to be caught by the hand of the Champion. CHOKE F’N SLAM! Vince falls back
onto the ropes and catches himself. He shakes out the injured leg and walks back over to Puma and kneels down and paintbrushes him across the mask. Puma
starts throwing punches up in the air but Vince drops his good knee into his face to a groan from the crowd. Vince gets back to his feet and throws Puma
off of the ropes, Puma bounces back only to be caught into a huge Sit-Down Spinebuster which damn near collapses the building with its force. Vince goes
for the cover. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! Puma has no quit in him either.

ROB MARTINEZ: These men are going full tilt right now. Anyone’s match!

Vince isn’t discouraged however and stays on top of Puma, unloading a flurry of rights and lefts. Puma eats all of them the hard way and Vince bounces his
opponents head off of the mat for good measure. Vince has hate in his eyes right now. He looks to the outside where the ringside crew are sitting down
and rolls out of the ring. He tosses one of the men off of their chair, grabs it and pushes it into the ring. Vince follows it in and picks it back up.
Puma gets back to his feet… he has no idea… TTHWWWAAACK! Puma drops like a ton of bricks and Vince is all too happy with himself. He raises the chair into
the air and a beer cup is thrown into the ring. Vince picks it up and slurps back the few drops of beer and crushes the cup with his hands. But wait, Puma
is getting back up. Vince notices it and throws another chair shot… THWWWAAAACK! Puma is down again.

ROB MARTINEZ: What a shot! This could be it!

Vince tosses the chair aside and goes for the cover again. ONE! TWO! TH… NO! KICK OUT! Puma will not stay down. Vince can’t believe it. Two huge shots from
the chair but the challenger just will not lose. Vince gets back to his feet now and sets up the chair in the center of the ring. He picks up Puma and
puts his arm around his neck. He goes for a DDT into the Chair! BLOCK! Puma breaks free and Uppercuts the living daylights out of Vince. Vince falls into
the chair. Puma runs off of the ropes… SHINING WIZARD! And Vince falls to the mat, smacking his head off the canvas. Puma goes for the cover now, ONE!
TWO! KICK OUT! Not enough to put the champion away this time. Puma grabs hold of the chair and throws it to the outside. He wants no part of it.

ROB MARTINEZ: What does Puma have in store now? He needs to take this shot right now at ending it!

Puma grabs the legs and goes for the Texas Cloverleaf again, and this time it’s successful. He leans back and Vince has no where to go. They are in the
center of the ring and Puma has no intentions of letting go by his own free will. Vince tries to power out of it, but Puma applies more pressure. Puma
is really wrenching back on the hold until Vince twists his body and turns over, the momentum forces Puma to release the hold. The fans can’t believe it.
Both men seem to have an answer to each others moves. Not discouraged, Puma is back onto his feet and grabs Vince who is using the ropes to get back up.
Puma chops Vince in the throat and then in the chest and pushes him into the corner. Puma goes for the Irish whip and rams Vince into the turnbuckle across
the mat. Puma comes in after but Vince answers by moving out of the way, forcing Puma to hit the turnbuckle hard. Puma stumbles back, and Black kicks him
in the gut and has him up…. NEW HOPE!… NO! FRANKENSTEINER! Puma has Vince rolled up in a pin, ONE! TWO THRE… KICK OUT!

ROB MARTINEZ: So close, but it’s not over. What a damn contest?!

The crowd thought Puma had it, and were already jumping in celebration. Puma gets back to his feet, hot as a baked potato. He lets Vince get back to his
feet and he calls for the FS Buster! But he can’t lift the big man this time. Three hundred forty one pounds of the Carolina Champion is too much for Puma
this time, and he grabs his back in pain. THUMP. A hard right from Vince which sends Puma to the mat. Vince smells blood and starts circling Puma like
a shark. Puma gets back to his feet. NEW HOPE! SLAM! Puma is out. Vince goes for the cover. ONE! TWO! THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner and STILL REBEL Carolinas Champion…. VINCENT BLACK!

ROB MARTINEZ: A major let down for Puma, but he can’t be disappointed in his performance. Black did what he said he was gonna do. He fights Chad Kurtis
next week, and that will be a huge contest as well. So long from Raleigh!

Black exits the ring, belt over his shoulder and smiling. The Extreme Elite didn’t keep all the belts, but they did do a shit load of damage!

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