Aggression 3-18-2011

“Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”

The opening theme begins with The Freak Show talking trash but their voices are muted thanks to the Aggression Theme Song playing. The shot transitions…

“I can’t believe what you say to me”

Jacob Venar climbing to the top turnbuckle!

“You got some attitude”

Venar hits the ‘Spread My Wings’ on some poor bastard!

“Inside your feeble brain there’s probably a whore”

Massacre and Bubba J sitting at ringside in a heated debate!

“If you don’t shut your mouth you’re gonna feel the floor”

Marina Blue slinking her way to ringside, dressed in her slutty best!

“Attitude, the one you got, oh baby”

Lizatanna! Holding the REBEL Aggression championship high over her head!

“Attitude, the one you got, oh baby”

The shot again transitions to Phoenix and the team of Might And Magic!

“Attitude, attitude”

Jacob Venar throws Chris Casino off the top of a cage!

“Inside your feeble brain there’s probably a whore”

A giant chokeslam from Matthew Kurtis!

“If you don’t shut your mouth you’re gonna feel the floor”

Freak Show winning the REBEL Tag Titles from the Bluegrass Mafia V.2!

BUBBA J: What a bunch of clowns!

“Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”

Darth Zwart stalking his way down to the ring!

“Attitude I can’t believe what you say to me”

JENNY JERSEY: This match is for the REBEL World Heavyweight Title!!

“You got some attitude”

Jacob Venar with the World Title draped over his shoulder.

As the image begins to fuzz out…

“Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”

Marina Blue hitting a springboard seated senton on some poor (or lucky!) jobber!

“Attitude I can’t believe what you say to me”

The Tex-Mex Express battling with The Big Bo$$ Rider$!

“You got some attitude”

A rapid series of images of former REBEL Icons – Rex Caliber, Kyle Roberts, The ‘Assman’ Mike Trey, Great Alaskan Ninja!

“”Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”"

Chad Kurtis stands on the top of a steel cage, he looks back at Kyle Roberts, back to the fans.

“”Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”"

“SHOW…SHOW…SHOW! “

He climbs all the way up, disregarding the poor footing cause of the barbwire. Kyle Roberts hasn’t moved, but it could be a possum
The film slows down… Slow Motion.
180 DEGREES

360 DEGREES

“”Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”"

480 DEGREES

560 DEGREES

“”Attitude, you got some fucking attitude”"

SIX HUNDRED AND FIFTY DEGREE SPLASH….

CONNECTS!!!

THE COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

THE CROWD EXPLODES!

ROB MARTINEZ: OHHH MY GOD! UN FUCKING BELIEVABLE! 3 and half turns off the cage.

JENNY JERSEY: The best indy wrestling promotion has just hit your television screen. Now sit your ass down and hold on for the ride of your life!

A pause…

JENNY JERSEY: Welcome! To! Rebel! Pro! Wrestling!

JENNY JERSEY: From Miller’s Trailer Park, he stands at…

All of the sudden, Bobby’s intro music ends and “Final Countdown” by Europe takes its place. The Phoenix emerges and pushes past Bobby Lee on his way
to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Umm… his opponent? From Orlando, Florida, weighing two-hundred and thirty pounds… THE PHOENIX!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Phoenix just cut Bobby Lee’s entrance short with his own!

BUBBA J: Lee doesn’t even deserve to be in the ring, he believes in Chad Kurtis after all.

The two competitors circle one another… collar-and-elbow! The weirder Bobby Lee immediately applies a side headlock. Phoenix pushes him back into the ropes,
whips Lee off of them. Lee comes flying back, ducks a clothesline, off of the opposite ropes… roundhouse kick nearly takes Lee’shead off. The
fans are unsure of Phoenix’s mindset

since his ongoing troubles with the Dark Phoenix, but they can’t help but cheer for the perfectly-executed kick that has
Lee lying unmoving on the ground. Robinson stares out at the crowd with a blank stare, disturbed by their cheer. Phoenix picks Lee up, putting him in the corner.

CHAD KURTIS: Lee’s eyes look empty! Phoenix could easily pin him right now!

BUBBA J: Phoenix thinks he is the next big thing in REBEL and he is going to prove it.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Lee could get hurt and the anger Phoenix has to be feeling after the strange Dark Phoenix can’t be helping his cause.
Phoenix stares at the fans, the announce table, and back at Lee. Phoenix steps back then forward with an elbow strike to Lee’s temple. Lee staggers forward.
Phoenix with a series of three kicks, the first to his gut, the second to his head, knocking him backwards and the third is a scissor kick that lands right
across Lee’s throat.

CHAD KURTIS: Absolutely vicious assault!

Phoenix picks up Lee and puts him in the corner. He runs across the ring, then sprints forward… jumping knee strike to Bobby Lee! Lee staggers forward,
only to turn around and receive a flying leg lariat from The Phoenix! Phoenix considers going for a pin but shakes his head no. The crowd has turned
almost uncomfortably silent, perhaps worried about Lee or embarrassed for him or a combination of the two. Phoenix picks up the Miller Trailer Park native and puts
him in the corner. His eyes are rolling into the back of his head. Phoenix goes to the outside and grabs a steel chair. He wraps it around Lee’s head.
And he goes to the opposite turnbuckle… DROPKICK ACROSS THE RING TO Lee’s SQUASH!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Come on and end this, you’ve proved your point!

CHAD KURTIS: You know, I realize we are a no-disqualification federation, but there comes a point and time when the referee just has to do something!

BUBBA J: The Dark Phoenix has gotten under Rob’s skin and he is just crafty enough(like Rob) this could be a good match if they ever face off!

Phoenix goes for a cover… FINALLY!

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Lee did not kick out… but Phoenix stood up. He’s not done!

BUBBA J: Phoenix letting his anger get the best of him and showing Dark Phoenix who he is messing with; a great way to prove his point.

MIKEY MASSACRE: But enough is enough.

CHAD KURTIS: I agree.

Phoenix puts Lee on the top-rope but has no idea where he actually is at the moment. Phoenix jumps off…

SUPER FLAME!

But Rob isn’t finished as he climbs back up, diving off with The Ashes to finish Bobby Lee off.

One!

Two!

Three!

DING DING…

The lights go out and flames flicker on Megavision. Similtaneously flames flicker below Megavision as a real fire is set inside, or it appears to be a real fire. A smokey smell permiates the building, causing a bunch of people to begin coughing. The flames build higher and higher on Megavision until a black bird, a Phoenix to be exact, flies up from the flames. The bird’s bright glowing red eyes glare at The Phoneix, as though he can see him, before flapping its black wings and flying off. As the bird exits the top of Megavision, flames erupt in the ring and Rob’s mask catches on fire as the lights come back up.

BUBBA J: I can’t see Rob standing for this much longer; Gordon better try and do something.

MIKEY MASSACRE: I agree before he gets sued.
~Commercial for Aggression on Durham 8 TV~

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!!!!!” ICP blares across the speakers as the REBEL Pro Tag Team Champions head out from behind the curtains and start handing out vintage Freak Show gifts to the crowd. A lot of people boo them but just as many love them for everything they bring to the table. The Freak is first to the ring as he flips into the ring. Shut Down follows as he steps over the top rope with ease. The Freak grabs the mic from the lovely Jenny Jersey.

The Freak: Jesse, El Gato, you lose. If we’ve said it once we’ve said it a thousand times; never trust a Carney. You came out and gave us your very best and it simply wasn’t good enough. Well maybe one day you guys will make it to the top but until then, it’s been fun. But we’re not here to talk about the Tex-Mex Express. So by now I’m sure everyone has heard that our contract expired last Friday. Yet here we stand before you as your REBEL Pro Tag Team Champions of the World!

The Freak hands the mic over to Shut Down.

Shut Down: Now Larry has done everything he could to get us to resign the dotted line and keep us all to himself. He’s offered to double our salary. He put in bonus incentives and a larger cut of the merchandizing. He’s gone and made it very hard to say no.

Freak takes the mic back.

The Freak: But our time here in REBEL Pro has come to an end. For how long, well we can’t rightfully say. Where are we going? Well it was our original plan to head to Japan to further our skills and careers there but given recent events, wrestling should be the last things on their minds. However we still do plan on heading to the land of the rising sun. just not to wrestle; at least not until we’ve done everything in our power to help those guys out in what ever way we can.

Back to Shut Down.

Shut Down: Now I know REBEL fans and wrestlers our the best in the world so as we leave we ask that you donate what ever you can to help the recovery and rescue efforts over in Japan. And I know that this might cost us a lawsuit but Larry, we’re not giving you these belts back. In fact as of midnight tonight they will be on E-Bay and The Freak and myself will be donating the proceedes to The Red Cross. Good bye our friends. We will return one day but until then remember that life is a joke.

The Freak: So shut up and laugh, Stupid.

ICP hits up again as the now former Tag Team Champions make their way to the back with the crowd chanting “Please Don’t Go”.

~Commercial Break advertising Blazenwing Wrestling Federation’s No Asylum~

“Homecoming” by Kanye West featuring Cold Play booms into life in the speakers as the fans give this man and his manager a rousending shower of boos, but he pays little attention.

JENNY JERSEY: From Montreal Quebec, Canada; he stands at six feet three inches while weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds… he is accompanied to the ring by Tamika Nash Strader… SIMON KALIS!

Simon steps through the ropes and glares first at Bubba J, then the crowd, before kissing Tamika on the cheek and preparing for the match.

“Wake Up” by Arcade Fire hits up in the speakers.

JENNY JERSEY: From Eerie, Indiana; he stands at five feet eight inches while weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds… “AVERAGE” JOE SMYTHE!

Sure enough, Smythe appears at the top of the aisle to an average pop from the audience as he begins his trek to the ring. He glad-hands the fans along the
way before climbing in through the middle ropes and we’re ready for action.

DING DING

The bell sounds as both competitors come together in the center of the ring. Smythe is standing in front of Kalis as they grapple with a collar and elbow
tie-up, and Smythe immediately gains the upper hand by slipping around the back. He has his opponent in a rear waist lock before taking him down to the
canvas with a belly-to-back takedown. A side headlock follows as Simon is lifted back to his feet – and he fires a few elbows to the midsection of Average Joe.

BUBBA J: I look for this coward Kalis to probably turn tail and run if Joe is able to get much more of an advantage.

MIKEY MASSACRE: I don’t think he is the kind of person to run.

BUBBA J: Right, he’ll pull a Chad Kurtis.

CHAD KURTIS: Will you get off my back?!

BUBBA J: Why, that gonna hurt next?

Smythe is forced to release the headlock as his opponent runs against the ropes– straight into a shoulder tackle! Kalis falls to the mat and even manages
to kick Joe away as the average man moved towards him, all before getting back to his feet. Smythe rushes towards him again, but “The Cult Hero” Kalis manages
to dodge out of the way as Joe suddenly finds himself against the ropes. A few rights from Kalis find their spot, leaving
the average man reeling. Simon goes for an Irish whip before executing a drop-toe hold, and Joe finds himself strung out on the middle rope. Simon goes
against the ropes himself, trying to build some speed up as he –slides out of the ring?

CHAD KURTIS: Kalis with a hangman on the middle rope!

BUBBA J: Hurts your neck just seeing it, doesn’t it?

MIKEY MASSACRE: Sit down Chad, no need to give him what he wants.

BUBBA J: You got beer Chad? I may have found that I like you a tiny bit if that’s the case.

Smythe clambers back to his feet, but Simon is ready and waiting on the apron. SPRINGBOARD FLIPPING SENTON! And he takes the average man
down before going for the first cover–getting a two count before Smythe powers out!

MIKEY MASSACRE: The rookie, Smythe appears to be having a hard time keeping up with the offense that Simon Kalis is mounting here tonight, but I suspect
there’s plenty more left to run in this match for him to show what he’s got.

BUBBA J: Ah, its just average though.

CHAD KURTIS: Much like your career, huh?

Both men scramble back to their feet, Simon getting there first as he connects with a boot to the gut, doubling “Average” Joe over and a swinging neckbreaker–NO!
Smythe blocks with a punch to the stomach and a Northern Lights release suplex! With enough power to send Simon half way across the ring, landing somewhere
near the turnbuckle. Smythe is straight back up as he lifts Kalis back to his feet and in the corner– thrusting shoulder to the gut! The crowd cheer
along as Smythe uses his average figure to knock the wind out of the REBEL Pro newcomer before referee Jimmy Johnson
eventually calls for the break. Smythe complies with the official’s order, allowing Kalis to stumble out of the corner and right into an overhead belly-to-belly
suplex! Joe drops down to cover his opponent.
ONE!

TWNOOO!
Kickout by Simon Kalis!

CHAD KURTIS: Simon kicking out, but he may not have if Joe had hooked the leg.

MIKEY MASSACRE: He’ll learn and until the mean time Simon will take advantage of his averageness.

BUBBA J: Averageness?

Simon is slow to get back to a vertical base, but Smythe is there to help. He pushes him back against the corner before the average man unleashes an average knife-edge chop to the chest – drawing a “whoo” from the Carolina crowd! And a second, a third, fourth, fifth, sixth – each one eliciting a “smack” as
it lands. Eventually, Smythe seems to have had enough as he drags his opponent out of the corner. An Irish whip sends Simon across the ring–but the
wrestling veteran hooks his arms on the rope–and Smythe charges in like an average angry bull … LOWBALLED! Kalis drops the top rope and Joe tumbles over,
landing on the hard floor outside of the ring!
He may still be feeling those shoulder thrusts from earlier, but Simon Kalis is back on his feet. His opponent in on the outside, slowly working his way
back to a vertical base with the aid of the guard rails … So there’s only one thing for a daredevil to do. Kalis runs against the far ropes–SUICIDE
DIVE!

BUBBA J: As much as I hate this fucker, he is a daredevil as he just proved.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Simon, not aring about the crowd, gets a HThat Was Awesome chant from them anyways.

CHAD KURTIS: Bubba J, does it burn you a little bit to see Simon in a Rebel Pro ring?

BUBBA J: As much as it does to know you are just faking and drawing a paycheck.

Both men are down on the outside now. Smythe is holding his back after crashing against the steel railing, Kalis is just hurt. He probably wasn’t expecting
his return to the ring to be such a physically gruelling encounter. The crowd near the action are on their feet, cheering Smythe on – but it’s Simon
Kalis who gets up first. He’s soon followed by Joe, but the interval is enough to give Kalis time to land a few more right hand shots to the
cranium before hitting a side Russian leg sw–NO! Joe pushes his opponent away as Joe hits the ring apron. He staggers backwards as Smythe
lifts him up for a back suplex–NO! Simon flips down the back– SIDE RUSSIAN LEG SWEEP ON THE OUTSIDE!
But Kalis appears to be tiring, and fast. Smythe is down, holding the back of his head, but even he’s dragging himself back up to his feet. And “The Average One”
is back to a vertical base before Simon Kalis. “The Cult Hero”, who has been using the ring apron to get back up, does so a few moments after
his opponent – as he gets clobbered by an axhandle to the back. Smythe rolls his opponent back into the ring, sliding in himself after as the action returns
to the squared circle. The average man yanks Simon back up so he’s standing before pushing him back against the corner again. And he unleashes more shoulder
thrusts to the gut, really trying to take the wind out of the sails of his opponent. Jimmy Johnson stands near the corner, watching the action unfold. Simon steps out from the corner as his opponent ducks behind him–THE ORDER NEVER DIES! Lateral press!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING

BUBBA J: Out of nowhere, Simon pulls out the victory.

Simon rolls off Joe and up to his feet.

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the match, in his first Rebel Pro match… Simon Kalis!

Simon gets his hand up in the air, looking down at “Average” Joe Smythe before a wicked grin crosses his features and Tamika Nash Strader slides a chair into the ring.

CHAD KURTIS: Come on, the match is over, what is he doing?

BUBBA J: What Simon does best attacking a man when he’s down.

MIKEY MASSACRE: He’s bringing Joe up to the top rope!

Simon leaps off driving Joe through the chair with Sentencing of the Damned! Joe flops on the mat, something must be hurt. Jimmy Johnson is there as the bell continues to ring.

DING DING DING DING DING DING

Simon steps out of the ring, smirking at the crowd and mouthing “Told you so.” and walking backstage with Tamika under his arm.

CHAD KURTIS: Joe isn’t moving!

BUBBA J: This is uncalled for!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Simon leaving his mark on Rebel Pro in his first match, what does the rest of his career here hold in store?

~Commercial for Victory Wrestling~

“I’m A Rebel hits up in the speakers and from the back to a nice sized crowd pop is Rebel Pro Owner, Larry Gordon. Larry glad hands te fans who reach out just to touch somebody and he steps into the ring, requesting the microphone from Jenny Jersey.

MIKEY MASSACRE: I heard that Gordon may be making an announcement tonight.

Gordon clears his throat and takes a look at the fans in attendence.

“As you all saw earlier, The Freak Show have vacated the Rebel Pro Tag Team Championship…”

The fans boo, not at The Freak Show but at them leaving.

“And have left Rebel Pro to head over to Japan…”

Another round of booing, Gordon nods his agreement.

“I agree because with them leaving, no matter how much I can agree with their reasoning…”

Gordon looks a bit sad at what he is thinking in his head.

“The Rebel Pro Tag Team Division is gone.”

A startled gasp from the fans as well as the announcers.

“I hate to do it, but there aren’t many tag teams willing to compete anymore, whether in a big federation or in any indy fed.”

He begins to pace slowly.

“I thought that maybe we could keep it alive with Tex Mex Express and Big Boss Riders, but El Gato was severely injured at March Madness and Jesse James Hank Williams suffered a broken leg during the match.”

The crowd can’t believe their ears.

“So, I have no choice now but to declare the Rebel Pro Tag Team Division and subsequent Championship… on hiatus.”

He holds up a hand.

“But names like The Black Underground Railroad, Great Alaskan Ninjas, Bluegrass Mafia, version 1 and 2, and other greats will never die here in Rebel Pro… their history will remain in tact for as long as Rebel Pro remains alive and doing well!”

The fans get behind Larry slowly, but they do get behind him.

“With Rebel Pro joining the AOWF federation conglomerate, Rebel Pro will be sending a team to compete in that division as long as it may remain active. Rebel Pro is not dead, Rebel Pro is not dying, because by gawd we are still alive and kicking!”

The fans roar their agreement!

“Now since we’ve had the bad news, how about a little good news?”

The fans want some good news and wait.

“It seems to me that Rebel’s birthday is coming up…”

The fans start to get rowdy(in a good way) again.

“And it seems that we need to give you all a great birthday present…”

Even louder cheering.

“So on April 1, 2011 Rebel Pro will be holding Birthday Bash 2011… outside…”

The fans quiet, not much of a birthday present; Gordon holdsup his hand to quiet them a bit more.

“No, that isn’t all of the present. There will only be one match on the card…”

The fans go silent, some damn present is their mood.

“But both titles will be on the line! We will be having a 3 Kingdom of Destruction match!”

The fans begin to pick up their cheering.

“Three levels of barbed wire wrapped steel cage. The wrestlers can use anything inside the cage, to advance to the next level. The World Title will rest in the top cage and the door will not be unlocked until someone has grabbed the Aggression title.”

The fans yell at the thoughts of such a match, but Gordon holds up a hand.

“However, just getting your hands on the belt is not enough. You must escape through the entire active roster and make it out of the door in order to be declared the Aggression Champion or World Champion.”

The fans are on their feet, yelling, cheering, clapping, anything they can do to make noise. Gordon holds up another hand.

“There will be a few surprise entrants in the match and will have just as much a chance to win either title as anyone else.”

He looks around.

“Happy Birthday Rebel and fans, enjoy your main event!”

With that, and the loud cheering from the fans, Gordon steps through the ropes and heads towards the back. But is stopped when Megavision comes on.

~MEGAVISION~

A dice rolls from the bottom left hand corner to land with a “G”, other dice roll to reveal…

“A”, “M”, “E”,

Then a blank dice rolls up, creating a gap before other dice roll into the frame.

“S”, “T”, “A”, “R”, “T”

Then a scrolling text reads…

“41201114″

A voice resembling a computer or a robot.

“On that day, the game begins again. The start button will be pressed. The stars of Rebel Pro will realize their game is over, while mine is just beginning.”

Gordon watches until the screen fades and we fade to commercial.

~Commercial for PWA’s Who’s The Man? ppv~

JENNY JERSEY: The following match is your Main Event of the evening…

“Judith” hits up on the sound system as from the back comes Jason Christopher to a large amount of booing.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring standing at six feet one inch and weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds… “The Second Coming” JASON CHRISTOPHER!

Jason steps down the aisle and up the steps before climbing into the ring.

“She Wolf” by Shakira hits up on the sound system.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent now making her way to the ring standing at five feet six inches and weighing in at one hundred and forty-five pounds… “The Emerald Phoenix” EMILY CORLEN!

Emily bursts from the back, glad handing fans as she slides in under the bottom rope and leaping up to her feet.

BUBBA J: Emily Corlen is in her first match here in Rebel Pro and already main eventing.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Well, a bunch of people needed the week off after that hardcore supershow last week.

BUBBA J: True and they were actually hurt, unlike our broadcast partner.

DING DING

The bell rings and the match begins. Both wrestlers charge each other off the bat and Jason Christopher lands a clothesline that sends Emily Corlen to the canvas. Corlen
gets to her feet gingerly and Jason Christopher comes charging again, big boot! Emily goes down to the mat for a second time early on. Christopher mounts Corlenand begins
sending right hands to her face. Jason Christopher lands several rights and lifts Corlen to her feet.
Irish whip, spine buster! Emily Corlen is planted in the center of the ring and Jason Christopher is dominating from the start of this match. Jason grabs Emily by
the head and begins to bring her to her feet. Emily is on one knee and lands a right hand to Jason’s abdomen, and second, and a third. Emily is on her
feet and begins sending rights to Jason’s face and Jason Christopher begins stumbling backwards against the ropes. Emily runs across the ring, bounces off the ropes,
sidewalk slam by Jason Christopher stops her comeback cold. Christopher doesn’t let her even get a chance to breathe as he begins laying in stomps to Corlen’s torso.

BUBBA J: Jason Christopher in firm control, but don’t count Emily out she is a pistol in that ring.

CHAD KURTIS: Much more than you and you being a BB gun huh?

BUBBA J: I’m about five seconds from kicking your fake crippled ass.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Guys, the match!

Corlen is brought to her feet again and is taken to the corner where Jason Christopher drives his shoulder into her ribs. She is being bulldozed early on in this
match. Christopher whips her across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle, no. Corlen reverses the Irish Whip and Jason Christopher hits the turnbuckle hard. Emily charges
and lands a running splash on Jason Christopher, backs away from the corner and looks physically exhausted. Corlen is walking gingerly in the ring. She takes Jason Christopher out of the corner and plants him in the center of the ring with a big DDT!

BUBBA J: That may be the opening Emily Corlen needed!

Jason Christopher is down in the center of the ring and Emily Corlen goes to the ring apron to set up for a springboard move. She stands on the ring apron and
the REBEL fans begin to cheer her on and she plays to their cheers by telling them to be louder. Jason Christopher gets to his feet, she jumps and hits the ropes,
crossbody block! No! Jason Christopher has caught Emily Corlen in midair. Fall away slam!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Open, CLOSED!

CHAD KURTIS: Emily Corlen not all there, must be some ring rust she’s trying to shake off.

BUBBA J: Either that, or Jason Christopher is just so damn good!

Emily hit the mat with authority after that fall away slam by Jason Christopher. Emily gets to her feet and Jason Christopher grabs her and whips her across the ring. Off
the rebound, back body drop by Christopher puts her back down. Christopher begins to stomp her torso again, however, this time Corlen rolls out of the way and
out of the ring. Referee Alan Stone watches on. Emily regains her bearings on the outside of the ring as Jason Christopher waits with anticipation in
the ring. Emily rolls into the ring after a bit and Jason Christopher charges. Big clothesline

no!

Emily ducks under, runs, and bounces off the ropes at the other side of the ring, leaping elbow sends Jason Christopher down. She runs against the ropes again
and lands a standing moonsault on the prone Jason Christopher. Corlen heads to the top rope now. The REBEL fans get loud at the sight of Emily Corlen on the top
rope. She gets on the top turnbuckle, but doesn’t look as sure footed as she normally does on there. Emily leaps, diving elbow, Jason Christopher rolls out
of the way! Jason gets to his feet, scoops Emily off the mat, release German suplex!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Emily Corlen landed right on her head there, she may have a concussion after that!

BUBBA J: She is tough, I wouldn’t count her out yet; besides look at that figure.

CHAD KURTIS: How do we put up with you?

Jason Christopher smells even more blood in the water as Emily Corlen holds her head after taking that German suplex. Christopher scoops Emily off the mat and shoots a
couple of rights to her face and then whips her into the ropes. Off the rebound Jason Christopher grabs her, belly-to-belly suplex sends Emily Corlen across the
ring. She crawls over to the ropes, grabs the second rope and begins to get herself to her feet. Emily shakes the cobwebs and Jason Christopher whips her across
the ring again, no, Corlen reverses it. No again! Jason uses his strength and prevents her from reversing the Irish Whip and sends Emily into the ropes.
Jason goes for a clothesline, but Emily ducks underneath and hits the ropes on the opposite side of the ring. Jason Christopher turns around and off the rebound—

BLAZE KICK!

Emily lands a right to the face of Jason Christopher, Jason ducks, full nelson, Dragon suplex! Emily lands a neckbreaker in the middle of the ring. Emily runs at the ropes and lands a leg drop on Jason Christopher. Corlen
brings Jason to his feet and shoots several rights to the face, pushing Jason Christopher against the ropes. Corlen grabs his hand, whips him across the ring, drop
toehold. Christopher hits the mat face first and Corlen hops up to the second rope, another leg drop! She goes to the ring apron again and waits for him to get
onto his feet. Emily tells the REBEL fans to get loud, and they do. Jason Christopher gets to his feet, Emily Corlen hops onto the ropes, springboard hurricanrana! Emily gets back up to her feet before hitting the ropes and lands a
springboard moonsault onto Jason Christopher, and she then quickly follows it up with a reverse DDT! Emily is on a roll right now and heads up to the top turnbuckle.

Solar Flare!

BUBBA J: Emily is on a roll now and is very hot!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Is that all you think about?

BUBBA J: I mean she is on fire, she took all that damage and is now on a roll… damn pervert.

CHAD KURTIS: Emily showing a resilence that anyone should be proud to have.

BUBBA J: Make you jealous?
Emily lands it, but no cover? She signals for Jason to get to his feet, and the REBEL fans are blowing the roof off the building! Christopher uses the ropes to get to his vertical base. Emily Corlen sends a boot to the gut, sets up for the Ashes to Ashes Dust to Dust!

BUBBA J: She nails it!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Does Jason have enough to get a shoulder up?

One!

Two!

Three!

BUBBA J: Nope.

DING DING DING

JENNY JERSEY: Winner of the match… “The Emerald Phoenix”… Emily Corlen!

CHAD KURTIS: What a debut match from Emily here tonight, she put on a superb performance!

MIKEY MASSACRE: She took a ton of punishment in the early going but fought back and was able to get the victory.

BUBBA J: I knew she could.

{fade}

~Commercial for Birthday Bash 20111~