Fire on the Mountain 07/14/2009

FIRE ON THE MOUNTAIN
07/14/2009
“(BLEEP) THE ALL STAR GAME! (BLEEP) THE ALL STAR GAME! (BLEEP) THE ALL STAR GAME!” the REBEL fans chant outside the Asheville arena as they await entrance
to REBEL Pro’s latest show… FIRE ON THE MOUNTAIN! And their anticipations and expectations will be answered when the World Title is decided. The reigning
champion, Mack, the enforcer of Young Money, will defend against arguably the fastest-rising star in REBEL Pro history… Johnny Maverick! Just over a
month ago, Bedlam shook up the REBEL Pro world, allowing Mack to become champion and Johnny Maverick to become Number One Contender in his singles debut
match. Finally, these two men will meet and will determine not only who will leave as World Champion, but who truly represents the Future of REBEL Pro?
In addition, the Final Four of 2009′s Aerial Assault tournament will be determined when the eight Second Rounders battle in matches that will highlight
the very best high-flying of REBEL Pro Wrestling, New Alberta Pro Wrestling and the Pioneer Wrestling Association. Ravager, The Show, La Reina, Steve Parker,
Mark Zout, Danny Chaos, The Freak and Jer$ey… WHICH four will it be?

Oh yeah! And if that isn’t enough… what about the in-ring return of “Assman” Mike Trey? The REBEL Icon, the winningest, most prolific tag team wrestler
in REBEL history, versus his former tag division rival: FTC’s Cuzin Zeke! Once they were the most popular wrestlers in REBEL Pro, now they are forced to
do battle. What result?

And to start the evening off, for the purposes of the tag division rankings, the new recruits Sons of Destruction will take on the Figgins Family! Both
teams have to wait in line behind “The Messiah” Lloyd Rees and “The Ego Buster” Dan Ryan, former champions The Freak Show and possibly other teams… but
what other way to get noticed than to take out another team in the opening bout of a hot REBEL card?

The fans begin to pour in. The beer is flowing. The merchandise sales have begun. THIS IS REBEL PRO.

PUT YOUR CHILDREN AND WIFE TO BED.

UNLESS YOU HAVE A WIFE THAT LIKES WRESTLING. IN WHICH CASE… NICE, DUDE. “Timeless Winter” by Into Eternity Hits the speakers as Jacob Figgins and Derrick
Daze step out from the curtain. They both receive a rather mixed reaction.

JENNY JERSEY: Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of four hundred and fifty pounds… THE FIGGINS FAMILY!

The cousins settle down in the ring when “Cyberwatse” – Fear Factory hits the speakers and the Sons of Destruction make their trek to the ring. Being relatively
unknown to the Rebel fans they also received a mixed reaction from the fans.

JENNY JERSEY:And the opponents, at a combined weight of five hundred and seventy pounds. THE SONS OF DESTRUCTION!

DING! DING! DING!

The match kicks off with both Derrick Daze and Kayoken Shiro stepping to the center of the ring. Shiro starts the match off by initiating a knuckle lock
with Derrick. Daze buy cialis from thailand accepts the test of strength reluctantly, seeing as he is the smallest man in the match, he wasn’t going to do much over powering. Shiro
pushed Daze into the northern ropes, it seemed he got the upper hand early. Until Daze decides to drop the knuckle lock and work on the left arm with a
text book arm wrench. Shiro bends down from the pressure on his arm and meets a kick to the shoulder from Daze. Shiro rolls forward to try to get himself
out of the hold, but to no avail, he rolls once again and this time slips behind Daze countering the arm wrench into a hammer lock. Daze how to get the best results from viagra scrambled toward
the ropes to leverage himself out of the hold, but no such luck. Daze finally grabs the hair of Shiro and drops into a seated position connecting with
a jaw breaker.

ROB MARTINEZ: Great counter by Derrick. Can he capitalize?

COREY TAYLOR: Oh please, look at Daze’s records here. Does he know how to capitalize?

Shiro staggers back and right into the extended hand of Devastator. Devastator charges into to the ring upon the tag and levels Daze with a clothesline.
Daze found himself down on the mat, and Devastator goes for a quick pin.

One!

Two! KICKOUT!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ouch, in the beginnings of this match Daze is not catching a break.

COREY TAYLOR: That’s what happens when you are the smallest man in the match.

Devastator motioned to Misery to grab him a weapon to put down this runt and get the match out of the way. While misery did this , Davastator pulled Daze
up to his feet by the mohawk and sends a very crisp slap across the cheek. Misery found a cookie sheet from beneath the ring and jumps unto the apron,
wedging the weapon between the top and middle turnbuckles. Seeing the weapon placed where it was, Devastator whipped Daze hard into the corner, a loud
crack heard upon impact. Running head first into a sheet of metal was not part of Daze’s daily routine, so he was a bit groggy from the impact. Devastator
was apparently not done with Daze when he once more pulled him to his feet. Daze suddenly came to life by landing a stiff kick to the knee of Devastator.
Daze continued to chop down the tree in that manner until Devastator finally falls to one knee. Daze rebounds off the eastern ropes going for a SEATED
SENTO-NO!. Devastator catches Daze in mid air and charges to the corner Devastating (no pun intended) Daze with a power bomb into the turnbuckles. A dent
the shape of Daze was left on the cookie sheet from the impact. Devastator saw that the smaller man was obviously out and drags Daze to the center, going
for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Daze is lucky his cousin came in for the save.

COREY TAYLOR: Dude, that power bomb looked like it hurt.

The elder cousin Jacob manages to break the pin before the three. Wanting to give Daze some time to recover he drags his cousin’s nearly lifeless body to
the friendly corner and slaps the hand of Daze making him the legal man. Jacob slinks back into the ring, he was larger than Daze, but still quite a bit
smaller than Devastator. Devastator was the first one to offense by going for a clothesline to Jacob, but was avoided thanks to a basic Lucha roll. Jacob
quickly pries the warped cookie sheet out of the turnbuckles and wheels around blasting devastator in the back with it. Jacob threw the weapon out of the
ring, knowing that wasn’t going to be enough to put the big man away. And he was right, it seemed to only piss Devastator off as he wheeled around and
socked Jacob with a huge right hand making him slump against the rope. Devastator goes to send Jacob out of the ring with a boot to the skull, but got
a rude awakening when Jacob ducked and pulled down the top rope. Devastator was now straddling the top rope. Seeing this opening, Jacob went to the nearest
turnbuckle and climbed up to the second rope. He launched off and smacked Devastator off the with a huge LARIATOOOO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Devastation is finally down.

COREY TAYLOR: Took them long enough.

Jacob wanted to show off a bit of his flying arsenal, but found out what it felt like to have the ropes used against him when Misery kicked the rope from
beneath him mid-springboard. Jacob took a harsh spill out side the ring and Shiro decided to capitalize on it by jumping off the apron and landing a senton
on Jacob. With Daze still out of it, it was a two on one situation when Devastator came out of the ring and pulled Jacob to his feet, only to whip him
hard into the steel barricade. From there, it became a two on one beat down.

ROB MARTINEZ:The Figgins Family might not fair so well tonight.

COREY TAYLOR: You know, play by play doesn’t mean you have to state the obvious all the time right?

After what seemed to be a minute of Jacob getting drilled by his opponent’s, Daze was seen flying out of the ring and onto Shiro. Seeing as Jacob still
had the task of Devastator in front of him, he decided to get him out of the way by landing a kick square in the groin. The big man fell to his knees,
and Jacob followed up with a running neck breaker. Daze and Shiro was brawling out on the floor, and it seemed during the fray that Daze was split open.
But he found relief when Jacob came to his aid and both cousins kicked Shiro in the gut. They both wrapped up and connected with a double gutwrench suplex
into the barrier.

ROB MARTINEZ: I think Shiro is going to need a chiropractor after tonight.

COREY TAYLOR: They still got Devastation to take down, which is not an easy task.

Devastator crawled back into the ring, away from the chaos on the floor. Jacob was soon to follow but got a rude awakening from a sudden spine buster from
Devastation. Jacob managed to will himself back to his knees, but that was about it. Devastation came charging once more. Out of desperation Jacob threw
out his hands.

Jacob Figgins: STOP!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a desperate play!

COREY TAYLOR: Hey, Jake, this isn’t PWA bud. People don’t stop just cause you ask!

And Devastation did, giving Jacob a confused look. That was until Daze ran into the ring, leapfrogged over Jacob and nailed a drop kick right to the Sternum
of Devastation. Jacob got to his feet and slipped behind Devastation and heaved him onto his shoulders. Jacob struggled with the weight for a second before
finally nailing the CRISIS AVERTED! Jacob manages to bridge the move into a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

COREY TAYLOR:Why did he stop?

Jacob and Daze hold up their hands in victory after the hard fought match. Jacob panders a little bit to the Rebel fans while Daze rolls out of the ring.
Finally they both exit the ring and head off to the backstage area.

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners, the Figgins Family!

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“Path” by Apocolyptica begins to play, and the REBEL fans boo the reigning NAPW Hertitage CHampion loudly as he makes his way to the ring. He seems unphased,
eyes on the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at two hunfred ten pounds…. he is the reigning NAPW Heritage Champion…
RAVAGER!

Ravager slides into the ring, and gives Alan Stone his Heritage CHampionship belt as “Tu Veneno” by Natalia Oreiro begins to play. The crowd goes nuts,
particularly the males, as The Queen of the Butterflies herself walks out.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, from parts unknown, weighing in at one hundred thirty five pounds, she is LA REINA DE LOS MARIPOSAS!

La Reina de los Mariposas slaps hands as she runs to the ring. She slides in, finds her feet, and gets ready to fight as Stone calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The fight starts with La Reina walking up to Ravager straight and slapping him in the face. Ravager looks at her, no emotion on his face, and La Reina then
pushes him away and lands a stiff left jab into his mush. Ravager shakes it off, but La Reina is still attacking.

Left jab. Right jab. A few straight kicks to the legs, and a spinning heel kick knocks Ravager to his back.

La Reina is up again, and she runs off the ropes. Ravager is just starting to get up as she plants a dropkick into the side of his head, and he rolls out
of the ring.

She runs off the ropes again, and Ravager makes it to his feet. She jumps over the top rope, SUICIDE PLANCHA- But RAVAGER CATCHES LA REINA! He then plants
her hard on the floor with a modified side suplex. She grabs her lower back in pain as Ravager takes a second to shake off the quick offense La Reina mounted
earlier. He gets to his feet, and La Reina is on her knees, attempting to get up. Ravager helps her, and whips her into the ring apron. She connects back
first, and Ravager follows up with a stiff forearm shot to her face. She drops to her butt holding her mouth. Ravager shoots a knee into her chest, and
backs up. He generic viagra canada customs falls sideways on the floor.

Ravager grabs her by the head and brings her to her feet. La Reina is bleeding slightly from the mouth. He rolls her into the ring, and climbs the ring
apron. A slingshot body press lands him on top of La Reina, and he attempts a pin.

One… two…

She kicks out, and Ravager pulls her to her feet. He whips her into the ropes, but when she comes back she grabs his arm.. TORNADO DDT! That move may have
just saved her from elimination. She’s up to her feet after a second, front flip legdrop across Ravager’s throat. She’s up again as Ravager grabs his throat.
She runs to the ropes and hops on the second one. LIONSAULT- BUT IT MISSES as Ravager rolls towards the ropes. La Reina holds her stomach in pain as Ravager
hops on the second rope, then the top rope, the does a corkscrew 180 leg drop across the back of La Reina’s head. He rolls her over, but she doesn’t stop
rolling as she tries to escape the ring. Ravager chases her down, intent on not letting her escape the ring. He stops La Reina at the ropes by grabbing
her leg and pulling her into the center of the ring. SHe is up to her feet quickly, and again is attacking with stiff shots.

COREY TAYLOR: This isn’t MMA, Miss! Keep it clean!

ROB MARTINEZ: Oh please!

This time, Ravager won’t let her have them, and he counters with a hard headbut to her face. She grabs at her face, and we see some blood trickling through
her fingers. The crowd offers heavy boos as Ravager continues his attack.

He DDT’s her to the mat, then gets up quickly. He climbs the turnbuckle, and performs a picture perfect diving headbutt to La Reina’s chest. He gets up,
and La Reina somehow makes it to her feet as well. Ravager’s face shows emotion for the first time- a nod of respect and a slight smile. But that doesn’t
stop him from walking around her, hooking her in the full nelson, and performing his finisher, Instant Karma. He holds it for the pin.

one… two… THREE!

Jenny Jersey: Your winner, and advancing to the next round of the Aerial Assault tournament… RAVAGER!

Stone holds Ravager’s hand in the air as the crowd begins to boo heavily.

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“Go Hard” by DJ Khaled, Kayne West & T-Pain hits the speakers as Jer$ey walks out from behind the curtain followed closely by the current REBEL Pro World
Champion, Young Money Mack. The Young Money crew looks like they mean business as Jer$ey ascends into the ring.

Jenny Jersey: The following is an Aerial Assault second round match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, being accompanied by REBEL Pro World Heavy
Weight Champion, Young Money Mack, from Patterson, New Jersey, weighing in at two-hundred twenty pounds, representing New Alberta Pro Wrestling, Young
Money Jer$ey!

Jer$ey is looking somewhat confused as the fans here at REBEL Pro are actually giving him a warm reaction.

Rob Martinez: Jer$ey is clearly not used to being liked by the fans, but it’s to be expected considering he’s never shown the fans any love.

Corey Taylor: Well the REBEL Pro fans feel sorry for the poor guy. His boyfriend just dumped him for Mikey Massacre.

“Oddities” by ICP cues up and the crowd explodes with cheers as The Freak and Shut Down start their trek to the ring. Shut Down has a couple of extra large
bags slung over his shoulder, which are undoubtedly filled with more perverse toys for the crowd.

Jenny Jersey: And his opponent, being accompanied by Shut Down, from Anywhere and Everywhere, weighing in tonight at one-hundred eighty pounds, The Freak!
The Freak Show stops on their way to the ring to start handing out the gifts to this capacity crowd.

Rob Martinez: What are they giving out today?

Corey Taylor: What do you care? It’s not like they ever share with us.

Rob Martinez: My, my, Rob, are you jealous?

Corey Taylor: I really wanted a Mark Zout doll.

Shut Down and The Freak begin to pull out… Pimped Out Cabbage Patch Dolls? The fans are loving the gifts as The Freak back flips into the ring. Mack and
Shut Down take their places out side of ring as Jer$ey and Freak stand toe to toe in side the squared circle. Referee Alan Stone calls for the bell to
get this match started. Ding ding ding

Jer$ey hits the Freak with a quick jab, another, one more followed by a hay maker that sends The Freak to the ground.

Rob Martinez: And Jer$ey beating the faster Freak to the punch. The man has something to prove here tonight.

Corey Taylor: Looks like he’s not happy about being left out of the gift giving either.

The Freak is getting back to his feet. Clothesline from Jer$ey sends him right back down. Jer$ey starts laying boots to the back and neck of The Freak.
An elbow drop to Freaks back followed by more kicks. Jer$ey grabs Freaks head and starts to pull up the smaller man to his feet. A Quick Small Package
by The Freak.

One!

Two!

Kick Out by Jer$ey as both men rise to their feet. Jer$ey throws a jab, ducked by Freak who answers with a round house which is dodged by Jer$ey. Both men
staring daggers at each other as they nod in respect. The two combatants move in for a collar and elbow tie up, Jer$ey lands a quick kick to Freaks knee
and throws a headlock on his opponent. Holy Crap, The Freak just countered a side headlock with a wrap around head scissors.

Corey Taylor: No human should be that flexible, he must be cheating.

Rob Martinez: Do you ever listen to yourself, or do just open your mouth and see what comes out?

Jer$ey gets back to his feet just in time to be nailed by a spinning heel kick by The Freak that sends him to the outside. Mack rushes over to help out
his Young Money partner. The Freak comes flying over the rope with a corkscrew suicide plancha, Caught by Mack! The big man rams Freak back first into
the ring apron before Shut Down can get there to help his partner. Jer$ey rolls Freak into the ring and slides in after him. Jer$ey has something in his
hand as he goes for a vicious right hand to Freaks skull. The Freak goes down hard as Jer$ey connects with the Golden Sweets.

Corey Taylor: That’s it Jer$ey’s moving on to the semi finals of the aerial assault tournament!

Rob Martinez: It’s simply academic at this point as Jer$ey goes for the cover.

One!

Two!

Three…No! The Freak rolls his shoulder up just as Stone’s hand was going to hit the mat for the third time. Jer$ey is in shock, how did The Freak get
his shoulder up? However Jer$ey doesn’t dwell on it for to long as he picks up The Freak and hit him with a devastating back-breaker. Jer$ey calls for
Mack to toss him a chair but Shut Down delivers a Running Big Boot to the REBEL Pro Champion as he bent over to grab the chair for Jer$ey. Shut Down motions
for Jer$ey come on down and get the chair himself if he wants it. This proves to be just the distraction Freak need to recover enough to roll over Jer$ey
up with a school boy pin. An easy kick out by Jer$ey before the one count and both men are back on their feet. Jer$ey runs at Freak going for a clothesline,
Freak ducks under and sweeps Jer$ey’s feet from under him. Freak runs to the ropes, into a springing hand stand flip… INTO A STANDING CORKSCREW 450 SPLASH!

Corey Taylor: Holy shit, did you see that! Freak must have jumped twelve-fifteen feet in the air!

Rob Martinez: Well it wasn’t quite that high but a very impressive feat by the former World Tag Team Champion.

The crowd also very impressed with that awesome display of athleticism by The Freak as they erupt into applause. The Freak stays on top of Jer$ey for the
cover.

One!

Two… No Jer$ey kicks out before the two count.

Freak is not wasting any time to press his advantage as he goes to top rope for a shooting star press. He lands it and here’s the cover.

One!

Two!

And another kick out at two. Freak picks up Jer$ey and Irish Whip into the turnbuckle, no reversed, and Freak with the Whisper in the Wind to Jer$ey. Freak
heads out of the ring to where Shut Down is still holding the chair he took from Mack. Freak takes the chair and slides back into the ring. He lays the
chair across the chest of Jer$ey, hits the ropes, and lands a Rolling Thunder Senton to the chair as Jer$ey just gets out of the way. The Freak is hurting
from landing on that steal chair with the small of the back. Jer$ey grabs the chair and hammers The Freak’s knee, and again a shot to Freak’s knee. Jer$ey
now folds the chair onto his prone opponent’s ankle and climbs to the second rope, A DOUBLE STOMP ON TO THE CHAIR! The Freak’s leg has got to be broken!
Jer$ey lifts The Freak up to a vertical base and delivers knee breaker to former Carney. Jer$ey lifts him up for another one but Freak rolls it into a
sunset flip!

One!

And thats all he gets. Jer$ey is on his feet and begins to stomp on The Freak’s injured leg. Jer$ey grabs hold of the leg again and drives it into the canvas.
Jer$ey heads to the top rope… and comes down hard to the outside as The Freak throws himself against the ropes. Mack quickly goes to the aid of Jer$ey
as The Freak is trying to work out his leg, without much success as he can’t seem to put any pressure on it. Jer$ey is slow to get back to his feet as
Shut Down comes around the corner. Mack puts himself between him and The Monster from the Midway. Shut Down just stares down at Mack as Jer$ey starts to
dig under the ring apron and pulls out a table that’s been pre-wrapped in barbed wire.

Rob Martinez: This is not going to end well for someone.

Corey Taylor: At least the fans will love it, and if we’re lucky we’ll be seeing the end of one of these men’s career.

Rob Martinez: That is possibly the worst thing I’ve ever heard you say.

Jer$ey sets the table up on the outside of the ring before rolling back in. He heads over to The Freak and gets nailed with a standing enziguri who seems
to have been paying a bit of possum in regards to is knee. Shut Down goes after Mack… but he doesn’t have to! Mack is leaving! Where is he going? Jer$ey
is yelling at him, asking him where he is going. Mack turns around…

…AND GIVES JER$EY THE FINGER! Jer$ey is in disbelief! MACK LEAVES!

Corey Taylor: What is that coward doing?

Rob Martinez: EVERYONE has left the side of Jer$ey! He is so obnoxious he can’t keep ANY friends!

Shut Down now races to the to the curtain area and comes back with a twenty-five foot ladder. He slides it into the ring as The Freak nails Jer$ey with
a devastating Round House to the temple as Jer$ey looked on as Mack walked through the curtains. The Freak Rolls Jer$ey on to the table as Shut Down sets
the ladder up in the middle of the ring and stars climbing to the top.

Corey Taylor: What the hell is Shut Down planning?

Rob Martinez: I don’t know but I’m beginning to think you were right about it being somebody’s last match.

With Jer$ey in place on the barbed wire covered table and Shut Down perched top of the ladder The Freak BEGINS TO CLIMB THE LADDER AND ON TO SHUT DOWN SHOULDERS.
SIGHT UNSEEN FROM OVER THIRTY-FIVE FEET IN THE AIR RIGHT ON TO JER$EY!

EVERYONE IN THE ARENA: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Rob Martinez: Dear God He Killed Him! As God As My Witness Jer$ey Is Dead!

Corey Taylor: I think The Freak might be to! I don’t think either one could’ve survived that.

Shut Down heads toward the tangled mess of broken table, barbed wire, and human flesh and picks up both Jer$ey and The Freak. Shut Down gently rolls both
men into the ring and goes and grabs a beer from one of the fans, steps into the ring and pours the beer over Freaks head in an effort to revive his fallen
comrade. It seems to be working as The Freak begins to stir and try to pull himself up using the ropes. Once Shut Down sees that The Freak is moving again
he exits the ring as The Freak drags him self to Jer$ey’s broken carcass. Freak slings his arm over Jer$ey.

One!

Two!

Three!

Ding, ding, ding!

Jenny Jersey: And here is your winner… The Freak!

Rob Martinez: Please god let Jer$ey have survived that. He’s still not moving.

Corey Taylor: That was the most awesome Swanton Bomb in the history of the universe!

Rob Martinez: Thank goodness, well it looks like The Freak is moving on to the semi-finals of Aerial Assault 2009. But what does this mean for Mack and
Jer$ey and Young Money?

Jer$ey manages to get to his feet, still looking confused as Shut Down is helping The Freak. All three of them make their way to the back as the crowd gives
them a standing ovation… Jer$ey isn’t so much walking with them as walking in a cold stone sober manner, due to Mack’s betrayal, his loss or a comboination
of the two!

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“The Beverly Hillbillies Theme” by Flatts and Scruggs booms over the PA as Cuzin’ Zeke wanders out through the entrance way to a chorus of boos.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring first, from Turkey Cross, Kentucky, weighing two hundred and sixty-three pounds… CUZIN’ ZEKE!

Zeke slowly ambles into the ring and goes to his corner, sets down his horseshoe and bucket, and taking a second to wipe his nose.

“Why Don’t We Do It In The Road” by the Beatles follows as the previous music fades. Mike “The Assman” Trey stands in the entrance way and is greeted by
the roar of the crowd. His shirt says, “CUZIN’ KILLER”.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, from Manchester, England, weighing two hundred and thirty pounds… MIKE… “THE ASSMAN”… TREY!

Mike Trey slides in the ring and stands on the middle turnbuckle in his corner, raising his hands to the cheering crowd.

Referee Alan Stone checks Cuzin’ Zeke for any additional weapons. As Stone turns and checks Mike Trey, Zeke sneakily wraps the chain around his fist, making
sure the horseshoe is exposed. Alan Stone calls for the bell, and the two combatants charge each other. Zeke takes a swing with his chained fist, but Trey
is wise to his trickery, ducking the punch and throwing Zeke over with an Exploder suplex! Zeke rolls into sitting position and attempts to stand, but
Trey runs up behind him and catches Zeke with a bulldog! Trey rolls him over…

One… two… kickout, with authority!

Mike is quick to his feet as he runs to Zeke’s. Grabbing one foot, Trey seeks approval for the Figure-Four Leglock from the crowd and finds it. As he spins
around to bend Zeke’s leg around his, the Cuzin’ kicks him off, and “The Assman” is shoved into the ropes, his throat resting on the middle rope. Cuzin’
Zeke runs to the opposite ropes and rebounds off, aiming to squash Trey like a bug! At the last possible moment, Trey moves, and Zeke crotches himself.
As the Cuzin’ staggers away from the ropes, Mike Trey blasts him with a dropkick. Zeke staggers, but catches the top rope and stops from falling. Trey
pulls his opponent to him and attempts a Russian Legsweep, but Zeke has a death grip on the top rope. Referee Stone stands in front to check for any illegal
holding. Zeke shoves Trey forward into the ref, shoving him back. As Mike Trey attempts to prevent any falling, Zeke sneakily swings his food upward and
crotches “The Assman”, dropping him to his knees. Alan Stone did not catch the low blow and looks confused as Trey writhes on the ground. The referee admonishes
the Cuzin’, handing out a warning. Zeke is not paying any attention as he stomps Mike Trey mercilessly. Zeke grabs a handful of hair and brings “The Assman”
to his feet, much to the referee’s disapproval. Irish whip to the ropes, followed by a Big Boot, knocking Trey flat. Cuzin’ Zeke stomps on his victim’s
chest and… leaves it there. It takes a second for Alan Stone to catch on, but he gets the point and slides in for the count.

One… two… shoulder up!

Again, Zeke finds more hair to yank Trey up from, bringing “The Assman” into the piledriver position… and it connects! Cover!

One… two… shoulder up again, at the last possible moment!

Cuzin’ Zeke stands up and walks away. Referee Alan Stone finds it strange, but goes to check on Mike Trey anyway. With the ref distracted, Zeke picks up
the slop bucket and lines himself up. Trey manages to pull himself to his knees, and Zeke starts to charge, bucket held high over his head. Before he can
bring it down, Alan Stone grabs the bucket from behind. After a little power struggle, Stone yanks the foreign object away. Cuzin’ Zeke protests, with
Referee Stone not backing down, finger in the Cuzin’s face. “The Assman” is back to his feet. He runs up behind Zeke… Ass-Cracker! However, Mike Trey
is unable to capitalize on his downed opponent, having the air taken out of him from the impact. Both men are down, and Stone begins the count.

One… two… three… Cuzin’ Zeke sits up… four… five… Mike Trey is up to his knees, with Zeke to one knee… six… Trey quickly jumps up and cracks
Zeke with the Assassination! Trey with the cover!

One… two… foot on the bottom rope!

Mike Trey brings the Cuzin’ to his feet and attempts a Fisherman’s Suplex, but Zeke dead-weights him. Zeke shows Trey the error of his ways by delivering
a subtle low-blow. “The Assman” drops to his knees, and Zeke delivers another piledriver. The Cuzin’ starts his slow ascent to the top rope, hoping to
deliver the Mudpuddle. On his way up, he snags the chain bundled up in the corner. As he reaches the top, Referee Stone notices the illegal tactic. Again,
a tug-of-war ensues, with Stone, once again, getting the upper hand. Zeke struggles for balance, but maintains it, only to have Mike Trey to run up the
turnbuckles out of nowhere and deliver a monkey flip FROM THE TOP ROPE! As “The Assman” returns to his feet, he shouts out to the crowd, who responds in
kind with a loud cheer. He calls for the Ass-Cracker again, but is suddenly distracted by movement in the aisle. Mikey Massacre and Vincent Black are making
their presence known. Words are exchanged, with Mike Trey too sidetracked to notice canadian pharmacy spam unsubscribe that Cuzin’ Zeke is back up. Trey turns around and finds himself underneath
Zeke, the victim of the Cuzin’s cross body block. Zeke holds the cover… but the referee is preoccupied with the outside interference! Vincent Black is
having words with Alan Stone, while Mikey Massacre sneaks around to the other side of the ring. He tosses the slop bucket to Zeke… but Mike Trey intercepts!
Mikey is too distracted with running back to Black, and “The Assman” cracks the Cuzin’ with the bucket… but he doesn’t go down! One more crack, and Zeke
falls over like a Redwood tree. Trey quickly ditches the bucket Hearing the impact, but not seeing what was occuring in the ring, the interfering duo turn
to celebrate. The ref turns to find Mike Trey on top!

One… two… three!

The bell rings, and Jenny Jersey makes her announcement.

JERSEY: The winner of this bout… MIKE… “THE ASSMAN”… TREY!

Mikey Massacre and Vincent Black stop celebrating and turn to each other, mouths agape in surprise. They turn to look at the ring, only to see Mike Trey’s
arm raised. The two slide into the ring and blindside Trey, knocking him over and stomping a mudhole in “The Assman”. Cuzin’ Zeke regains his bearings,
grabs his chain, and joins in on the beatdown. Alan Stone tries to break up the carnage, but Cuzin’ Zeke gets his revenge and gives the referee a taste
of the horseshoe.

The crowd boos, seemingly on the verge of rioting. Suddenly, the jeers turn to cheers as “The Show” Chad Kurtis makes his presence known, limping down to
the ring. The assailants are not aware of “The True PTPer’s” entrance, allowing Kurtis to slide in unnoticed and grab the slop bucket. Vincent Black is
the first to notice “The Show”… and gets cracked! Black rolls out. Cuzin’ Zeke catches on, and is greeted with the bucket as well, sending him over the
top rope. Mikey Massacre finally catches on, and decides that discretion is the better part of valor, ducking out as Chad Kurtis takes his swing. The dastardly
trio meet up in the aisle, backing away as

the fans in attendance shower them in chants of “Pussy”. Chad helps Mike Trey to his feet, and the two in the
ring issues their threats to the retreating forces.

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The feed is interrupted. A clip from in between dark matches earlier in the night is shown… much to the anger, confusion and dismay of REBEL’s production
staff who had previously decided not to release it via broadcast or DVD just because… well… you’ll see.

“Everyone I Went to High School With Is Dead” queues up and from the back to a chorus of boos is Tommy (who’s holding a book) and Jim Jonas.

ROB MARTINEZ: The Jonas Brothers? They aren’t booked tonight, what are they doing out here?

COREY TAYLOR: And who’s the old chick with them?

The bros escort an elderly woman to the ring. It takes awhile for them to make it into the ring, but eventually they enter and Jim takes a mic.

JIM: Welcome my friends to The Jonas Brothers Smile-time Variety Hour. We got a special guest on today’ program: Edna Glickman. Who is she, you ask? Well
allow her to explain in her own words.

EDNA: I’m the original ring rat.

COREY TAYLOR: Wait, what?

JIM: That’s right! This lady has been intimate with many of pro wrestling’s biggest legends, including Verne Gagne, “Cowboy” Bill Watts, and Buck “Rock
& Roll” Zumhoffe. And she has quite a collection of anecdotes from her five decades plus of experience. She has published those anecdotes in her new book
called “Adorable Edna: the Original Ring Rat”.

ROB MARTINEZ: Seriously?

JIM: Hold up the book retard!

Tommy holds up the book.

COREY TAYLOR: Now I know what I’m getting you for Christmas.

ROB MARTINEZ: You’re getting me something for Christmas?

COREY TAYLOR: Hypothetically.

JIM: So Edna, why don’t you let the people know how you got started as a rat?

EDNA: Well Jim it all began when I was just a school girl. I met a guy at the carnival that came to town each summer, and we fell in love and started going
steady. I didn’t follow wrestling or any sport for that matter, so I didn’t know at first that he was a wrestler. But I started following his matches,
and I became a fan. And so we were together for awhile, until one day when I caught him with another woman. I got my revenge though, by sleeping with his
tag partner. The team broke up soon after.

JIM: And then you continued to hook up with different wrestlers.

EDNA: Yeah that’s pretty much what happened.

COREY TAYLOR: And now you’re an old slut. Great story.

JIM: So how exactly did the term “ring rat” come about.

EDNA: Well one day, before an AWA show, I was in the ring with Crusher and Dick the Bruiser. And as they were showing me how they got their ring names,
Wally Karbo runs out and yells at them to get that rat-faced whore out of his ring.

JIM: Geez, that’s awful.

EDNA: He was just upset because I wouldn’t take a shit on his chest. I did a lot of things, but I drew the line at defication.

ROB MARTINEZ: Oh come on, we don’t need to hear this. Where’s security?

COREY TAYLOR: Wait, it’s finally getting interesting.

TOMMY: Ah it’s not so bad once you get used to it.

JIM: You’re messed up man.

TOMMY: Yeah I know.

JIM: Come on Edna, tell us one more lurid tale.

EDNA: Oh alright. There was this one time down in Texas, when I was with the Funk brothers. Now at first, it was the usual deal, where they would take my
butt, and…

However she is interrupted by Dale McDonald, who has a mic.

DALE MCDONALD: This has gone on long enough. Remove yourselves from the ring immediately.

ROB MARTINEZ: About time.

COREY TAYLOR: What authority does he have? He’s just a ref.

JIM: Hey piss off man. This is our segment.

DALE MCDONALD: If you do not remove yourselves, you will be removed by force.

Security guards arrive alongside McDonald.

JIM: If you don’t like this segment, maybe the bookers should have given us a match this week. This is our job, and when we’re not booked, we don’t get
paid. Once was bad enough, but twice is unacceptable. So, from now on we’ll be on every show, one way or another.

COREY TAYLOR: Yeah give him hell Joe.

ROB MARTINEZ: That’s Jim, and I don’t think he should be giving anyone hell. He needs to leave before he gets into trouble.

The security guards have come down to ringside as Tommy takes Edna’s hand and exits. Jim sees them and quickly signs off.

JIM: This has been the Jonas Brothers Smile-Time Variety Hour. Thanks to our guest Edna Glickman. “Adorable Edna: the Original Ring Rat” should be on book
shelves soon.

He drops the mic down and follows Edna and Tommy through the crowd and out of the arena.

ROB MARTINEZ: Well that’s finally over. Let’s get back to the wrestling.

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Those damn Jonas Brothers! We find ourselves at the beginning of the next match!

Chaos wasted no time as he begins pounding away at Zout before the match even begins falling back to his MMA roots and forgetting at least for the time
being about the aerial moves. Zout is trying to fight back but Chaos continues to dominate the early part of this match-up forcing Zout into the corner
with a series of knee and elbow strikes. It’s early in the match but if Chaos doesn’t get something going soon it maybe the end. Chaos takes Zout down
with one of his many Muay Tia kicks and then executes a hurricanna. Zout as well as the fans have been caught off guard by this offensive explosion by
Chaos as he goes for the pin, the ref counts…

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

No somehow Zout kicks out to the surpise of Chaos and the crowd. Zout smartly rolls to the outside to regroup. Chaos only allow Zout a few seconds before
joining him outside of the ring but Zout is too quick and he slides back under the ropes and prepares to hopefully get some offense going. Chaos charges
Zout trying to remain in control of the match he has dominated but Zout moves and takes him down with a backcracker. That one move has just change the
tempo of the match and gave Zout some much need momentum. But the question remains is Zout going to be able to capitalize. He answers that quickly as he
measures Chaos and lands a standing shooting star press as Chaos makes it back to his feet. Zout feels the momentum and the crowd is loving the action
so far. Chaos attempts to go for a strike but right now everything is going right for Zout as he executes a dropkick followed by a Pike Place that takes
Chaos to the mat. Zout looks at

the crowd then looks at the turnbuckle. Sensing it time for a high risk move. Zout climbs to the top as the crowd is loving.
Zout executes the Pacific Plunge but he lands awkwardly and is unable to make the cover right away.Zout makes the cover as the ref counts…

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

No, not this time as Chaos manages to kick out at the very last second. You have to wonder if Zout landing caused him the pin. Zout has no time to dweel
on that as Chaos fights his way back to his feet. Both men are going at it taking to get the momentum back in their favor as this has truly been a back
and forth match. Chaos regains the momentum once again relaying on his MMA background much to the disapproval of the crowd. But Chaos seems to have a new
attitude here as his knees and elbows have once agains given him the advantage. But the advantage is short lived as Zout catches Chaos off guard with a
variation of the “619”. Zout followed that up with a springboard cross body block into a pin as the ref get into position and makes the counts…

ONE!

TWO!

Chaos kicks out again. Zout feeling the momentum goes back to the top turnbuckle to set up another high risk move but Chaos gets back to his feet and joins
Zout on the turnbuckle and the two exchange rights and lefts before Chaos seems to grab he advantage as Zout loses his balance and begins to fall towards
the mat. But as he is falling he manages to lock his legs around Chaos causing both men to hit the mat hard. Alan Stone checks on both men. Both men seem
to be out but he is powerless with Rebel no countout rules. The fans begin to count themselves and as they reach eight we begin to see some movement as
both men try to reach the rope to keep them get up. Chaos is the first to his feet but Zout is not far behind as he nips up as both men try to shake off
the effects of the fall. Chaos looks to gain the advantage with a springboard clothesline but Zout counters with a leg feed enzuigiri that seems at least
temporarily to take Chaos’ breath. Zout looks quickly to captialize climbing to the top turnbuckle for a picture perfect frog splash. Zout makes the cover
as Stone makes the counts…

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout with authority by Chaos who gets to his feet and delivers a spear to Zout who is caught off guard by the surge of offense. Chaos stays on the attack
with a series of knee and elbow strikes once again relying heavily on his MMA background. Chaos once again forces Zout to the ropes this time forcing him
into a turnbuckle before delivering a series of chops. Chaos seems to be setting Zout up for something but in a surpise maybe depression move Zout manages
to do execute a neckbreacker off the second turnbuckle that has once again switched this match which has been not only a back and forth match up but a
battle of styles. Zout stays on the offense with another picture perfect frog splash but this time he doesn’t go for the cover. This time he goes back
to the top turnbuckle to the delight of the fans. But what or should I say who is it we got here as Vincent Black. He just standing there at the foot of
the ring but it was enough to distract Zout just long enough for Chaos to get back to his feet and make it to the ropes to shake Zout off the turnbuckle
causing him to crash and burn onto the mat. Chaos takes quick advantage of the situation by sitting up and executing the Edge Break before delivering the
Chaos theory as Alan Stone makes the count…

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Kickout by Zout by it was too late as Alan Stone raises Danny Chaos’ hand in victory. Vincent Black just smiles and heads back to the locker room.

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner advancing to the next round of the Aerial Assault tournament… DANNY CHAOS!

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“Dirty Hands, Empty Pockets” by Corrosion of Conformity queues up and Steve Parker struts from the back to a slightly negative reaction. He points and
smiles to fans holding an American flag, probably sure that they brought it for them, never considering that REBEL has a very patriotic base.

JENNY JERSEY: Representing NAPW, he hails from Boston Massachusetts, weighing two hundred and nineteen pounds… “THE STAR SPANGLED SENSATION” STEVE PARKER!

While in mid-pose, Parker’s music fades out, apparently ticking him off…

“Cocky” by Kid Rock hits the speakers!

JENNY JERSEY: From Paducah Kentucky, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty pounds; he is your Rebel Pro Carolinas Champion… “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS!

Chad walks down the entrance way, slightly limping, but not seeming to notice or care…

DING DING

The two aerial athletes circle each other, sizing the other up. Collar-and-elbow. Parker, though slightly smaller than Kurtis, pushes him towards the corner
but Kurtis pushes back, then breaks through with a side headlock. Parker reverses into an arm ringer which Kurtis quickly somersaults out of, flipping
Parker, who lands on his feet and applies another arm ringer. Kurtis rolls through, stands and hip tosses Parker to the mat. Parker quickly to his feet,
trips out both of Kurtis’ legs, rolls through for a pinfall attempt but Kurtis immediately kicks out. Both men back up. Kurtis with a kick, caught by Parker.
Enzuigiri… ducked by Parker! But a back kick makes its mark! Parker stumbles back. Kurtis charges. Parker with a drop toe hold that sends Kurtis’ throat
across the ropes! Parker whips Kurtis across the ring. Ducks his head but telegraphs it and Kurtis meets him with a boot to the head! Kurtis off of the
ropes… swinging neckbreaker! Kurtis going up top! But Parker meets him up there. They’re exchanging rights and lefts, rights and lefts! Kurtis with a roaring
elbow! Caught by Parker… Belly-to-Belly Superplex! He drapes an arm…

One! Two! Kickout!

Parker stands, one of Kurtis’ feet in tow and drops an elbow on his knee, then turns it into a kneelock. He is trying to ground The Show who as everyone
knows has a soar ACL! Kurtis struggles to free himself… he reverses into a headscissors on Parker! And he gets to his feet! Arm-drag takedown to Parker
but he is quickly back up! Shoulder block from Parker sends The Show down but he is quickly back up. Headscissors takedown to The Show! Parker with a dropkick
to the back of Kurtis’ knee! He is going for another kneelock but The Show kicks him away! Trips Parker’s legs, quick cover but an immediate roll-out.
Parker stands. Kick to the back of Kurtis’ head! Another… no! Ducked by The Show! The Show rolls to his feet, ducks an axe kick from Parker! Waistlock!
Reversed into another waistlock! Parker with a takedown! He half nelsons The Show over. To his feet. Drops an elbow… misses its mark! The Show to his feet!
Whips Parker… reversed. Parker with a big spinebuster on The Show! Parker going up top for a moonsault… but The Show rolls out of the way! The Show with
an Asai moonsault! Cover!

One! Two! Kickout!

The Show picks up Parker. Irish whip. Ducks down, Parker hops over him, off of the opposite ropes. The Show with a kneelift! Parker stumbles back. Roaring
elbow! Another! A third… blocked by Parker! Parker with an eye gouge! Fist! Fist! Irish whips The Show! Kurtis ducks a clothesline. Kurtis with a Superkick
but Parker catches it! Spins Kurtis around. Clothesline, ducked by The Show! STARMAKER! NO! Parker LANDS ON HIS FEET! Inverted DDT to The Show! Parker
goes up top. This time he hits the Moonsault! Cover!

One! Two! Th—kickout!

Parker is going back up top… Senton Splash! Cover!

One! Two! Th—kickout!

Parker looks frustrated, but… it’s Chad Kurtis. Looks like he is going to try to ground him again. He applies a Sharpshooter! But Kurtis immediately crawls
towards he ropes and breaks the hold! He crawls to the outside, limping slightly. Here comes Parker… Plancha! NO! Kurtis moves out of the way and Parker
crashes into the guard rail! Parker struggles to get to his feet but Kurtis sends him back down with SHOWTIME ON THE CEMENT! HOLY SHIT! He rolls Parker
into the ring. COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO!

KICKOUT!

Kurtis looks frustrated but the Star-Spangled Senstation is one tough SOB! He picks Parker up… going for the CK FINALE! He is having trouble getting him
up because of his ACL… he tries again… but Parker reverses into a back body drop! Kurtis gets up quickly but a clothesline sends him back down! He picks
The Show up… AMERICAN SUPLEX! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO!

KICKOUT!

Parker argues with the referee, giving Kurtis enough time to roll him up!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

Parker grabs the rope in the nick of time! He stands up! He delivers big boots to The Show! He picks up Kurtis, whips him from corner to the other, no!
Kurtis reverses! Kurtis runs in… Parker with a springboard back elbow that sends Kurtis down! Parker goes up top… flying elbow drop… no! Kurtis rolls out
of the way! SPRINGBOARD 450! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

Parker kicks out at the last second! The fans are going nuts, cheering for both men in this incredible aerial competition! Both men are beyond winded, struggling
to get to their feet. This match will be won by whoever can pull out all stops! The Show gets to his feet first as Parker uses the ropes to stand. The
Show dropkicks Parker to the outside! The Show is limping, definitely showing signs of wear and tear on his knee. But that doesn’t stop him from nailing
Parker with a twisting Plancha! Both men are now on the outside, struggling to get to their feet. Punch! Punch! Both men with tired swings at the other,
none able to land with much effectiveness. Kurtis with a punch… blocked by Parker! Headbutt by Parker! Another! Parker grabs a steel chair, swings it at
Kurtis, Kurtis ducks and the chair hits the ring post! Kurtis grabs Parker’s head and throws it at the ring post, sending him to the ground! Kurtis picks
up Parker… he’s going for the CK Finale on the OUTSIDE! NO! NO! Parker reverses into a HUGE DDT ON THE OUTSIDE! Parker rolls Kurtis into the ring. COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO!

Parker rolls to the outside and rolls a table into the ring. He leans it against the corner. He picks up Kurtis. Irish whip into the table… no! Reversed
by The Show! Parker runs up the table and flips behind The Show! INCREDIBLE! SUPER-SIZED KICK! The Show lands against the table! Parker runs from the corner
with a SPEAR! BUT THE SHOW MOVES! PARKER CRASHES THROUGH THE TABLE! Both men are KNOCKED OUT!

The fans are going NUTS, cheering for this INCREDIBLE MATCH! The Show gets to his feet a split second before Parker does. Kick to the gut! CK FINALE! HE
NAILS IT! He goes to make a cover… but falls right in front of Parker! He crawls towards him… finally drapes an arm!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! NO!

PARKER KICKS OUT! THE SHOW WAS TOO LATE WITH HIS COVER!

The referee checking both men to see if they can go on. Parker is out of it but The Show has some gas left in him. He slowly stands, pulling Parker up with
him. He is bringing him up top! He is going to go for the CK FINALE 2.0! But Parker fires back with some side elbows! Catches The Show in a Cobra Clutch!
COBRA CLUTCH SUPERPLEX! HOLY SHIT! RIGHT INTO THE FREEDOM FRYER!

The Show trying to remove himself from the submission maneuver but how can he?!? He reaches for the ropes, hoping to use their added leverage to break the
hold. He reaches his free arm towards it but he is too far. He crawls, attempting… he is almost there! NO! Parker releases the hold and drags him back
to the center and re-applies it! DEAD CENTER OF THE RING! Kurtis still crawling towards the ropes… almost there… Parker again releases it, drags him back
towards the center! But Kurtis kicks him away! He charges at The Show, attempts the Freedom Fryer again! NO! NO! THE SHOW WITH A SMALL PACKAGE!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

KICKOUT! But is it too late? John Sharplin says it was TOO LATE! This one is over!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner, who will advance to the Semi-Finals of the Aerial Assault tournament… “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS!

The fans erupt in cheers and applause for both men! Sharplin helps Chad Kurtis to his feet and raises his arm in victory. Steve Parker looks shocked that
Kurtis pulled out the win. He gives a disgusted look towards Sharplin, mutters something about a “liberal conspiracy,” then makes his way down the aisle.
The fans give him some serious applause, however, for the INCREDIBLE effort he put forward!

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“Rise Above” by Black Flag cues up and a mix of eighty percent boos and twenty percent undecided responds… out comes Johnny Maverick.

JENNY JERSEY: From Washington DC, he weighs in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds… the challenger.. JOHNNY MAVERICK!

“All Black” by Plies hits the speakers and from the back walks the FORMER enforcer of Young Money. Though the fans aren’t solidly behind him, they are definitely
cheering him more than ever before.

JENNY JERSEY: From Paterson New Jersey, he weighs in at two hundred and eighty-five pounds… the REBEL Pro World Heavyweight Champion…YOUNG MONEY’S…
Err, sorry… it’s just… MACK!

Mack and Johnny Maverick have been absolutely destroying the competition since their entrance to REBEL Pro. Tonight, in the final aftermath of all of the
craziness that Bedlam created, the two will go head to head for the REBEL World Title! Johnny Maverick blatantly advertising his strategy as he is pacing
around Mack with a steel chair in hand. Mack, on the other hand, barely two hours after abandoning Jer$ey and the remnants of Young Money, is apparently
preparing to use nothing but his brute strength and size to take on his opponent.

DING DING Maverick immediately swings the chair at the elbow of Mack (to set up the Perfect Armbar?), but Mack, suprisingly agile, moves out of the way
and fires a shot at the face of Maverick. Another! A knee to the gut of Maverick! Another! Maverick drops the chair and Mack brings down big forearm shots
on the small of the back of his challenger. Maverick springs up! A flurry of fists at Mack! Irish whip. Mack reverses! Maverick off of the ropes. Big Boot!
But it’s ducked by Maverick! Maverick flies off of the opposite ropes with a cross-body block that takes the champ down! He quickly gets to his feet and
immediately goes for the steel chair. He swings it down at the arm of Mack but Mack moves it just in time. He tries to get up but Maverick brings it down
across his back! But that doesn’t stop Mack from getting to his feet! Mack seizes Maverick by his throat… he’s going for his finisher this early! NO!
NO! Maverick with a kick to the BALLS of MACK! Mack doubles over! Maverick swings the chair across his back! Again! And Mack falls to the ground!

The fans are booing the hell out of Johnny Maverick and seemingly getting behind Mack. It will take some time, but given what happened earlier with Jer$ey,
they are willing to give him a chance. A few people are chanting his name, trying to get him to rise to his feet as Maverick raises the chair above his
head. He swings it down and it nails the elbow of Mack! Mack grabs his elbow in serious pain, rolling around on the mat. Maverick looks out at the booing
fans with a sadistic smile. He wraps the wounded arm in the chair but Mack fires at him with an eye gouge! The former Young Money enforcer still has some
tricks in his sleeve! Mack gets to his feet as Maverick tends to his eye. And Mack has the chair in hand! BAM! Across the forehead of Maverick! Maverick
falls to the ground. Mack picks him up. Big side suplex! Picks him back up, snap mares the challenger over his shoulder. Mack runs off of the ropes and
boots the back of Maverick’s head! And he drops a knee across his forehead! A cover but a quick kick out by the challenger!

Mack picks up Maverick, throws his head into the turnbuckle. Now he’s RAMMING his shoulder into the gut of Maverick! Three, four, five times! Irish whip
from corner to corner… NO! Maverick reverses into a short-arm clothesline… but it doesn’t take the big man down! Maverick off of the ropes… axe kick
takes the big man down! And a cover! One! Two–kickout! Maverick picks Mack up and immediately hooks a waistlock. He’s going for a German suplex! What
ambition–trying to German suplex MACK! BUT HE DOES IT! Maverick climbs up the top rope as Mack slowly climbs to his feet. Top-rope palm to the face! Cover!

One!

Two!

Th–kickout! Maverick back to his feet. Elbow drop. Another. Another! He picks up Mack… Mack with an elbow to the gut! Another! A third! Mack off of the
ropes and a BIG shoulder block takes Maverick down. Both men to their feet. Collar-and-elbow! Mack backs Maverick into the corner. He slaps his chest!
Again! Whips him across the ring! Runs in for a splash… Maverick gets a foot up! Bulldog to the World Champion! Maverick grabs that chair again. He puts
Mack’s arm in it. Steps on it! Again! Again! And again! Not only does that set Mack up for the Perfect Armbar, but it makes it very difficult for Mack
to hit the Lights Out chokeslam!

Maverick pulls Mack to his feet. Arm ringer… PERFECT ARMBAR! NO! Before Maverick can execute it, Mack pulled a Lariat out of thin air! Here comes Spyke
Gein into the ring! He grabs the steel chair and swings it at Mack but Mack grabs it from him! BAM! Gein falls to the mat! Maverick gets to his feet. Mack
hoists Gein up in the air… throws him right at Maverick! Gein lands on top of Maverick! Mack grabs Gein and tosses him over the top-rope. Maverick climbs
to his feet… Mack with a Gorilla Press! He holds him up high! He waits for Gein to stand… then tosses the Number One Contender over the top-rope right
into Gein! Listen to these fans really getting behind Mack! Mack nods at them solemnly, his mind clearly focused on the task at hand. He goes outside the
ring. Mack grabs Maverick, whips him right into the guard rail! Rolls him back into the ring… Spyke Gein with a LOW BLOW to MACK! That gives Maverick
a chance to run off of the ropes, across the ring and deliver a MEAN baseball slide dropkick to the face of Mack! Maverick grabs the steel chair. CHAIR
HUCK TO THE FACE OF MACK! Gein laughing maniacally and stomping review my canadian pharmacy away at Mack. He picks up Mack and rolls him into the ring. Maverick with a cover.

One!

Two!

Thr–kickout by Mack!

Both Rejects now laying the boots to a fallen Mack as he does his best to try to stand, albeit unsuccessfully. Finally they get him up, they both Irish
whip him across the ring. He hits the ropes, bounces off… double clothesline, ducked by Mack! Off of the opposite ropes. He goes for two clotheslines
of his own but the Rejects duck them both. Kicks to the gut! Double Brainbuster! Cover by Maverick!

One!

Two!

Thr–kickout by Mack!

Maverick and Gein both go upstairs. Maverick is going to power bomb Gein onto the World Champion! HOLY SHIT! Mack gets to his feet and catches Gein in an
ABSOLUTELY VICIOUS Neckbreaker! Maverick with a cross body block… caught by Mack! Turned into a Running Powerslam! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE–KICKOUT BY MAVERICK!

Mack throws Gein to the outside! He picks up Maverick… he’s going for the Lights Out! He seizes his throat with both arms! But Maverick kicks him in the
gut! Then elbows his face… PERFECT ARMBAR! Maverick takes Mack to his knees with an arm ringer…but Mack reaches his hand up… SINGLE-ARM CHOKE SLAM!
COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! KICKOUT BY MAVERICK!

Mack goes to the outside. Now he has that steel chair from earlier! He climbs back into the ring as Maverick slowly climbs to his feet… CHAIR HUCK TO
MAVERICK! Maverick falls to the ground! Mack picks him up… LIGHTS OUT!

Here comes Jer$ey!

ONE!

Jer$ey is in the ring!

TWO!

Jer$ey about to kick Mack’s back!

…THREE!

But he’s too late! MACK RETAINS!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner… and STILL REBEL Pro World Heavyweight Champion… MACK!

Mack grabs the World Title from John Sharplin as Jer$ey approaches him! The fans are now SOLIDLY behind Mack as Jer$ey is in his face, yelling at him, berating
him, threatening him… BAM! Jer$ey is NAILED with the World Title! Mack holds the title high up in the air!

What a show!

That’s it!

Goodnight from REBEL Pro!