Aggression

Aggression Arena

Durham, NC

March 4, 2011

The lights go out in the REBEL Arena. The crowd reacts first with confused
yelling and a few scattered boos directed at the production team, but they calm
down when they see the Megavision screen
.


On a black background, the
words “John 14:6″ are written in a white old english font. They flash once, and
a face appears in their place. A man with a thick black beard, short black hair,
and piercing blue eyes stares into the camera, in front of a pure white
background. The image persists for a few seconds before fading back to black.
More words come on the screen in the same white font, one line at a
time.



FOR I AM THE WAY
THE TRUTH AND THE LIGHT
NO ONE COMES TO
GLORY
EXCEPT THROUGH ME

The first two lines now fade back to a black
background, leaving only the second half of the message. The words slowly get
larger until the entire screen is filled with white. More text flashes onto the
screen, in black this time.

THE SECOND COMING

The lights return,
and the screen turns off.

“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! generic cialis 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!

~Megavision~

The same briefcase, all shiny and new looking sits on top of a desk somewhere with nothing seeming to have changed until the camera zooms in on the numerials on the lock.

“41201128″

The camera zooms out to show a piece of paper that has “2000″ written on it in gold coloring, sitting beside the shiny briefcase as this mystery gets even more mysterious.

JENNY JERSEY: This match is scheduled for one fall…

“Enemy” by Sevendust hits the PA!!

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to the ring first, he hails from parts unknown and weighs in at 281 pounds….The Stranger!!!

The Stranger makes his way to the ring ignoring the stupid fans along his way.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent….

‘I’m Da Sh*t feat. Rick Ross’ slams into the PA and the crowd unleash the boos!!

JENNY JERSEY: He hails from Dade County, FL and weighs in at 285 pounds, one half of The Big Boss Riders….T.J. Robinson!!!

Robinson is met in the aisleway by The Stranger and the brawl is on!!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Looks like The Stranger didn’t want to wait.

CHAD KURTIS: Maybe he’s got somewhere to be?

MASSACRE & BUBBA: Naaaaaaaah!!

Both men are trading rights and lefts and referee Jimmy Johnson is yelling at them to get the fight into the ring.
Stranger with a rake to the face! Robinson whipped back first into the guard rails!!
Stranger rushes in and takes a boot to the face! A clothesline drops The Stranger to the floor!
Robinson drags Stranger off the floor and leads him down to the ring where he rolls him into the squared circle.
Referee Jimmy Johnson calls for the bell as Robinson slides into the ring!
The Stranger is up and walks into a big right hand from Robinson! Another! A third right hand from Robinson has The Stranger on rubber legs!
Stranger is whipped into the ropes!
Powerslam from Robinson shakes the ring!

One!

Two!

Stranger kicks out!

BUBBA J: Is this over yet?

CHAD KURTIS: No, its not like you having sex, its going to take more than a minute.

The Stranger struggles up to his feet!
Half Nelson suplex from Robinson! Stranger springs to his feet as if he didn’t feel a thing!
Stranger hits the ropes and almost gets decapitated by a clothesline from Robinson!
Robinson drags Stranger to his feet! T Bone suplex from Robinson folds up The Stranger!
Robinson rolls to the outside and throws back the ring skirt. He pulls out a table to a huge pop from the rowdy REBEL fans!
The table is slid into the ring and Robinson climbs in behind it.
Running boot to the face from the Stranger sends Robinson staggering back into the ring ropes!
The Stranger scoops up Robinson and slams him on top of the table!

BUBBA J: What a moron! You set up the table before smashing someone on it!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Not everyone can be as hardcore as us Bubba.

CHAD KURTIS: I’ve been known to get a little hardcore myself.

BUBBA J: Then you’d whine to have the next week off because… (whiny voice) “I’m hurt, I need the next show off, I’ve got heart arythymia”.

The Stranger pulls Robinson to his feet but takes a kick to the nuts for his trouble!
DDT onto the table from Robinson!
Robinson rolls The Stranger off the table and sets it up in the middle of the ring!
The Stranger is using the ring ropes to pull himself to his feet when he’s grabbed from behind.
German suplex from Robinson! The Big Boss Rider member keeps his hands locked and rolls The Stranger over and drags him back to his feet.
A second bone jarring German suplex!
Robinson releases his grip and drops a leg across the back of the head of The Stranger!
Robinson looks out at the crowd and gestures that a title belt will be soon finding a home around his waist.
Robinson pulls The Stranger to his feet, hoists him up onto the top of the near turnbuckle and points to the table.
Robinson climbs up to the second turnbuckle and takes The Stranger off the top rope and through the table with an Eastside Kutta!!!

BUBBA J: Woo Hoo!! There ya go!!

The table is shattered and Robinson hooks the near leg as the referee counts!

One!

Two!

Three!

DING DING DING

MIKEY MASSACRE: Aaaaaaaaand it’s over!!

The bell rings and Robinson gets his hand raised by Jimmy Johnson!!

JENNY JERSY: Your winner of this match, T.J. Robinson!!!!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Robinson shows that he’s just as dangerous in singles as he is in tag team action!

BUBBA J: My balls itch….

CHAD KURTIS: Probably got something from one of your paid lady friends.

MIKEY MASSACRE: T.M.I. Bubba…..

The lights in the arena go utter and completely nexium otc black, only the red of the words “Exit” can be seen in the darkness and they seem to have been dimmed greatly. A slow version, the same slow version of “Final Countdown” as a matter of fact, plays through the speakers. On Megavision a small ember slowly begins to burn brightly, the flames crackling in time to the music. The flames suddenly burst brightly into a full roar and black tendrels of color can be seen in the red and orange flames. A small shape is writhing around in the flames, sucking the black colors down into itsself until…

The bird bursts from the flames, looks around the arena and squaks its Phoenix call. The black phoenix flies towards the screen, as though it is going to fly right out of the screen, and vanishes to brings the lights back up into the arena.

Center ring is a cardboard cutout of “The Phoenix” Rob Robinson holding a Pioneer Wrestling Association World Title. The face is masked and from somewhere in the speakers of the arena we hear a dark song call…

The figure of The Phoenix immediately bursts into flames upon the sound of the call. The figure slowly blackens until there is nothing left but ashes in the very center of the ring. From above a Phoenix mask is dropped down to land face up on the still smoldering pile of ash.

BUBBA J: What… the… f*bleep*k?!

“Higher!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” by Creed hits the loud speaker and the fans POP! as El Gato emerges from behind the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is set for one fall. Introducing first from Mexico City, Mexico, representing the Tex-Mex Express, EL GATO!!!!!!!!!

Creed dies off as El Gato flips into the ring and awaits his opponent. He doesn’t have to wait long as Disturbed’s “This Moment” hits the P.A. And the crowd erupts with jeers.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, hailing from Anywhere and Everywhere, representing The Freak Show, he is THE FREAK!!!

The Freak walks out from backstage and holds up something in his hand.

MIKEY MASSACRE: What does he have there?

Bubba J: I don’t know but it better be a beer for me, I’m running low.

MIKEY MASSACRE: You have a case and a half!?!

BUBBA J: Not nearly enough to make El Gato entertaining to watch.

As The Freak walks to the ring he begins to douse himself with whatever substance he’s holding in his hand.

MIKEY MASSACRE: I’ve got a bad feeling about this.

BUBBA J: Me too, I don’t think that’s beer.

The Freak finishes pouring whatever over himself and climbs into the ring. Allen Stone calls for the bell.

DING DING

El Gato comes fast with a spinning wheel kick that sends The Freak down hard. The Freak starts to get up slowly but Gato sends him back down with a slingshot legdrop.

MIKEY MASSACRE: El Gato quick to the draw here tonight. I think perhaps The Freak may have underestimated him.

BUBBA J: Sorry what? I was grabbing a beer.

Gato to the out side and he grabs a crutch from a fan at ring side. He slides back into the ring and takes aim…

*THWACK!*

Freak takes the crutch across the back of the head. Gato with a cover and Stone makes the count…

One… Kick-out by The Freak.

Gato wastes no time debating and goes generic zithromax right after the fallen Freak with a sliding dropkick to the head. Gato presses his advantage by pulling Freak up and whipping him into the corner. Gato follows with a leg lariat

NO!

the Freak ducks under and Gato goes over the top landing hard on the outside. The Freak runs and flies over the top rope sending both men into the barricade. Freak on his feet just before El Gato. Freak with the Rush finishing off with a devastating roundhouse to the temple of Gato. Freak rolls back into the ring and jumps to the top rope… Sight Unseen to the outside!

El Gato gets his knees up just in time!

Both men slow at getting to their feet. Gato is first though and jumps onto the ring apron… Asai Moonsault that lands perfectly. El Gato back to his feet and goes fishing under the ring for more goodies. He pulls out a ladder and slides it into the ring before laying into The Freak with some haymakers for good measure. Gato with an Irish whip sending The Freak into the ring steps. Or at least it would have sent him into the steps if Freak didn’t handspring over them.

BUBBA J: Jesus how the hell did he do that?

MIKEY MASSACRE: I know first hand to never underestimate just how agile The Freak is.

The Freak rolls into the ring as El Gato does the same. El Gato comes in

fast again but this time The Clown Prince of Carnage is ready for him and nails Gato with a front kick to the jaw. Gato is out of it as The Freak climbs to the top turnbuckle and launches into a corkscrew senton. Freak with a cover…

One…

Two… And El Gato kicks out!

Freak waits until Gato is on his knees before hitting the ropes and nailing a shining wizard!

Gato takes all of it and goes down hard. Freak to the outside and under the ring. He pulls out a table!!!

BUBBA J: Looks like the little Mexican fella is in big trouble. I’ve seen what The Freak likes to do with ladders and chairs.

MIKEY MASSACRE: I’ve felt it first hand. But I wouldn’t count El Gato out just yet.

The Freak slides the table into the ring and starts setting it up in the centre of the ring. Gato is sitting in the corner trying to make the most of this little respite as The Freak stands the ladder up above the table. With everything set up Freak turns his attention back to El Gato who seems to be done slumped in the corner. Freak grabs him by the mask only to have Gato fire off a thumb to the eye. Freak staggers back a few steps and El Gato leaps up and executes a picture perfect hurricanrana that sends Freak crashing to the outside. El Gato looks at the fallen Freak and then to the top of the ladder before giving the crowd a double thumbs up and scaling to the top.

450 splash from atop the ladder to the outside!

Gato lifts Freak back into the ring and makes the cover…..

One…

Two…

Three…

NO, NO, NO!!!!!! The Freak rolls his shoulder up just in time. Gato slaps the canvas in frustration before dragging Freak to his feet. Gato hooks The Freak’s head and runs to the corner. Gato Got Your Tongue! No, The Freak reverses with a modified back suplex! Freak grabs the ladder and leans it in the corner before hitting Gato with a rolling thunder. Freak pulls Gato up, whips him into the ladder, and runs in behind him. Gato move out of the way but the quick and agile Freak just runs up the ladder and leaps into a whisper in the wind! Freak kips up to his feet and heads outside to find more weapons of self destruction. He goes under the ring and pulls out a coil barbed wire and quick wraps himself in the flesh rending wire.

BUBBA J: Now this match is getting good.

Freak back in the ring now with his arms and torso wrapped in the career shortening barbed wire. El Gato struggles to his feet right as The Freak grabs him with a Barbed Wire Bear Hug. Both men wincing in pain as the deadly wire pierces and tears at their flesh. Gato trying everything he can to get The Freak to loosen his grip, finally he brings his leg up and connects with The Freaks family jewels. The Freak drops Gato and holds on to his package as Gato hits a springboard dropkick that sends Freak into the ladder. Gato runs in only to run smack into The Freaks outstretched boot. Freak grabs the ladder and uses it like a battering ram into El Gato’s skull. Freak again leans the ladder up in the corner and turns to be on the receiving end of a chair shot to the skull. Gato rolls Freak onto the table and heads up the ladder. Freak begins to move before Gato reaches the the top of the ladder. Freak rolls of the table and starts to climb up to catch Gato. Both men are at the top trading blows. Freak with a kick that almost knocks Gato off but the Mexican star manages to stay on. The Freak however takes that moment to pull a lighter from his pocket and set himself ablaze.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Well now we know what he poured over himself, it must of been lighter fluid.

BUBBA J: This is going to be good.

Gato grabs the flaming Freak from out of nowhere and hits Gato Got Your Tongue from a top of the ladder and through the table! Both men a heap under the broken table neither one moving, both bleeding. Allen Stone checks it out. Gato moves his leg over The Freak from a pin.

One…

Two…

Three!!!!!!!!!

Stone calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner, EL GATO!!!!!!!!!!

El Gato slowly gets to his feet as the fans start chanting his name. Shut Down comes running to the ring and levels the bloodied and battered El Gato. Jesse James Hank Williams runs in with a chair to the skull. JJHW collects his partner and starts carrying him to the back. Freak stands and calls for a mic.

THE FREAK:(breathing very heavily) You know…, you two have gone… and pissed us off…. You got your title shot… at March Madness… And it’s going to be… a Carnival of Carnage Match!

BUBBA J: March Madness just got better Mikey, even with your ugly mugh there and Chicken Boy pretending to be injured.

~Megavision~

The scene cuts backstage where Larry Gordon’s office door is partially open, Chad Kurtis walking out with fury on his face and Gordon standing there behind hiim with concern on his face.

CHAD KURTIS: Make no mistake Gordon, I will compete in this promotion again; nothing can keep “The Show” grounded.

Gordon nods.

LARRY GORDON: You follow the doctor’s orders and there is a chance you might be able to compete at Birthday Bash 2011. Regardless of what you think or how it looks Chad, I want you back in the ring but more importantly I want you healthy; regardless of it is back inside a Rebel Pro ring or not. My bottom line is getting you healthy, wrestling be damned.

Chad looks back at Gordon, the news of the doctor’s diagnosis and subsequent bad news getting his emmotions running a bit high.

CHAD KURTIS: I will compete again Gordon and I’ll do whatever necessary to do so.

Gordon nods.

LARRY GORDON: I wouldn’t expect anything less from you Chad now go out there and do what the note says will help.

Chad walks on, crumpling the note(more like worrying it because he’s not going to throw it away). Gordon watches him go for a moment before closing the door.

Silence as the curtains part and from the back accompanied by Darth Lord Sidious, is Darth Vader… No its Darth Zwart and his normal manager David Fiore. Darth Zwart looks to the crowd, menace seeming to brim and pour out of his mask and down his cape. The crowd give some chants of “Use The Force”, “You don’t suck, your outfit does!”, Skywalker!”, “We Want Anakin!” and other such chants.

JENNY JERSEY: From the Dark Side of the Force, he stands at six feet eleven inches and weighs in at three hundred and thirty-one

Darth Zwart looks at them all before stepping up the steps and into the ring.

“Animals” hits up into the speakers as from the back to a big pop is the Brazilian Hardcore Sensation that the fans here in Rebel Pro love, Jaice Wilds! Jaice slaps hands on his way to the ring, making sure to get every hand that is making the effort to reach across the barrier.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring from Puerto Vehlo, Brazil; he stands at five feet six inches and weighs in at one hundred and eighty-four pounds… JAICE WILDS!

Jaice leaps to the apron before stepping through the ropes and getting the crowd into it by pumping his fists in the air and yelling “Rebel Pro” at the top of his lungs.

“Lead Into Demise” hits up into the speakers here in the Aggression Arena and out from the back to a huge pop is the Rebel Pro #1 Contender, Johnny Maverick! Johnny moves from side to side slapping the hands of the fans who stick their hands over the side before yelling out to get the crowd even more pumped up.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring from Washington, D.C.; he stands at six feet two inches and weighs in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds, he is the Rebel Pro #1 Contender… JOHNNY MAVERICK!

Johnny climbs into the ring, up the turnbuckle, and pumps his right hand into the air bringing the crowd into a frenzy.

“Anthem For The Underdog” hits up and the frenzy? Well it goes quicker than a fat kid’s allowance at a candy store. The happiness is sucked from the room and replaced with hatred and booing as Jacob Venar steps from the back with the Rebel Pro World Title around his waist. Jacob points to the belt and back to himself making sure that everyone knows that he is the Rebel Pro World Champion.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring from British Columbia, Canada; he stands at six feet two inches and weighs in at two hundred and forty pounds… He is your Rebel Pro World Heavyweight Champion… JACOB VENAR!

Jacob removes the belt from his waist, handing it to Jenny Jersey, before stepping into the ring and preparing himself for the match.

DING DING

Johnny and Jaice lock up, continuing their battle from last week, but Jaice with a quick go behind, but Johnny reverses and spins delivering a DDT onto the canvas. Meanwhile Darth slams a fist into Jacob’s mouth causing him to fall back into the ropes. Venar charges back with a roll and spring up to deliver a clothesline that sends Darth stumbling back about half a foot. Zarth looks down at Venar and actually laughs, this serving to only infuriate Venar who lashes out with a series of chops to the big man’s chest before spinning around delivering a swift kick into his ribs, but the big man only falls into the ropes. Darth rebounds right into a suplex from Venar, who uses the momentum to suplex Zwart.

MIKEY MASSACRE: What power by Venar.

BUBBA J: I’ve got it on good authority that Venar is on roids.

CHAD KURTIS: Jacob Venar on steroids?

BUBBA J: Hell no, on hemmoroids you chicken.

Maverick rolls up to his feet, delivering a stomp onto Jaice’s midsection before pulling him up and tossing him over the top. Jacob looks at his partner and the two nod at each other. Jacob pulls Zwart up to his feet, double Irish whip sends Zwart running. Jacob leaps high up kicking Zwart right in the face as Johnny spins around delivering stiff kicks to the back of Zwart’s legs causing him to crash down to the canvas. Johnny off the ropes leaping over Zwart, but Jaice is there slamming a chair into the back of Maverick’s head. Johnny falls forward and Venar stomps down on Zwart’s midsection. Zwart begins to roll up to his feet, being assisted by Venar. Zwart delivers a meaty punch to the midsection of Jacob before coming up and slamming a knee into his midsection. Zwart backs Venar up in the corner with right after right hand until Jacob’s back is pressed firmly into the corner. Darth lifts Venar up onto the top turnbuckle and here comes Maverick, but Jaice trips him up. Johnny spins around launching himself over the top to land on Jaice with a plancha.

BUBBA J: Bodies everywhere! Bodies everywhere!

CHAD KURTIS: Leave that to Jonothan Davis, please.

BUBBA J: Bodies everywhere! Bodies Everywhere!

MIKEY MASSACRE: I’d have to agree with Chad on this one.

BUBBA J: Chicken right there! Chicken right there!

As Bubba J points to Chad at the announce table. Johnny rolls up to his feet, but Jaice is getting ready to meet him. Johnny lashes out with a side kick, but Jaice returns one of his own for good measure. Johnny with a kick, Jaice returns the favor. Collar and elbow, Jaice whips Johnny into the ring apron, Johnny springs up, flipping back over Jaice to slam a dropkick right into his back. Jace stumbles forward and kisses the steel post with his face before twisting away and allowing Johnny to deliver a famasser to Jace on the concrete. Johnny hops up into the ring just as Darth lifts Venar up with a big time massive superplex from the top turnbuckle!

BUBBA J: Damn, he’s got to be thirty feet up in the air!

CHAD KURTIS: This is gonna hurt!

BUBBA J: Shut up chicken, no one is talking to you.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Is it possible for you two to get along for one show?

Bubba J and Chad look at each other.

BOTH: No!

Jacob’s back slams heavily and hard onto the center of the ring just as Johnny steps into the squared circle. Darth rolls up to his feet, making the cut throat gesture before Johnny comes with a leg lariat shoving Zwart back first into the turnbuckle. Johnny slams his knee into Darth’s side before spinning around and kicking him right in the chin with a roundhouse kick. Johnny climbs up and mounts Darth with a series of stiff punches right into his face. However Darth has had enough as he lifts Johnny up in a double chokelift, tossing him onto his opponent and current tag team partner, Jacob Venar. Darth off the ropes dropping a leg drop across Maverick’s throat before whipping him into the corner and tossing Johnny up into the air with a big back body drop!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Darth Zwart showing his strength.

CHAD KURTIS: Darth proving why…

BUBBA J: Shut up Chad, just shut up.

CHAD KURTIS: Why he is in line for the Aggression title shot at March Madness.

Darth slowly climbs the turnbuckles as Jacob Venar is still unmoving in the center of the ring both from the massive suplex as well as Johnny landing with all of his weight on top of him. Darth leaps with a leg drop from the top turnbuckle and connects solidly! But Darth not going for a cover, instead picking Venar back up and whipping him into the ropes to deliver a big boot that spins Venar around on his right foot and Zwart finishes off the combo with a clothesline that almost takes Venar out of his boots!

BUBBA J: Zwart dominating the World Champion right now, told you he’s gotten lucky in his title matches.

MIKEY MASSACRE: He has won them all though.

CHAD KURTIS: Doesn’t matter if luck or..

BUBBA J: Chad won most of his title matches.

CHAD KURTIS: Exactly.

BUBBA J: Shows that even a crippled squirrel can hobble along and get lucky.

Jaice rolls inside the ring, blood flowing down his face from a gash on his forehead, but he’s ready to do battle. Johnny gets pulled up to his feet, he lashes out with a chop to Zwart’s throat, but Darth lifts him up and tosses him over to Jaice who manages a dropkick right to his face spinning Maverick in mid-air. Darth looks down at his handywork before pulling Venar up and ordreing David to set up some tables for his amusement. Jacob with a knee into the midsection only infuriates Darth as he lifts him up in a chokeslam, or actually its just a choke. On the outside David has set up a table, quickly moving out of the way as Darth Zwart walks over to the edge of the ring. Jacob fights with a knee into the face before Zwart accidentally drops him. Jacob uses the top rope to spring up and twist sending him crashing down on top of Darth Zwart, and both men go through the table!

MIKEY MASSACRE: What a move from Venar!

CHAD KURTIS: He took advantage of the one slip up and that is why he is World Champion.

BUBBA J: So not only are you chicken, but you are a brown noser too?

Jaice pulls Johnny up, sending him into the ropes with forearms to the chest, but Maverick fires back with a knee into Jaice’s ribs. Johnny springs back, coming forward with a shoulder block, but Jaice spins out of the way. Johnny lands rolling over and up to his feet connecting with a roundhouse kick to Jaice’s mouth. Jaice falls back into the corner and here comes Maverick with a head of steam! Maverick leaps to the top rope, he catches Jaice’s head in a leg scissorslock, twisting and flipping him out of the corner. Johnny back up quickly showing his speed and agility is off the ropes with a baseball slide into the side of Jaice’s face. On the outside of the ring Jacob is pulling Darth out of the broken table pieces and shoves him away from the ring, as Johnny comes flying over the top. Johnny catches Darth around the head, bringing his throat down across the guard railing in a move to cut off his air supply in a major fashion. Johnny springs up to a chair, looking Jacob right in the face before pounding his chest. Jacob looks unimpressed as he stomps down on the back of Zwart’s head before rolling into the ring with a steel chair in hand. Jacob lays the chair down in the ring before scooping Jaice up and slamming him on top of the chair. Jacob looks down just as Johnny rolls into the ring and removes Jaice from on top of the chair. Jacob and Johnny come face to face over Jaice’s body, neither man saying a word but their body language saying plenty.

MIKEY MASSACRE: We may not have to wait until next week!

CHAD KURTIS: We may get a preview here tonight!

BUBBA J: Kick his ass Johnny!

They continue the stare before both men back off, knowing the match has to continue and they want to win at all cost. Johnny whips Jaice into the ropes, delivering a hip toss onto the canvas. Jacob lays the chair on Jaice’s face before beginnning his climb up top. Jacob looks down then…

Spreads!

His!

Wings!

Jacob connects, driving the chair down onto or into Jaice’s face.

One!

Two!

Three!

DING DING DING

Jacob rolls up to his feet and turns around.

ANOTHER BODY MURDERED!

Jacob is laid out on top of the steel chair that was driven right into Jaice’s face, Jacob’s head connecting solidly with the steel.

BUBBA J: Hell yeah!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Johnny surprising Jacob there.

CHAD KURTIS: Johnny is standing tall this week, but will he be standing tall next week?

Johnny looks down at Venar, a smile creeping across his face as the show fades away to the Rebel Pro 2011 Aggression logo.