Extreme Measures 01/13/2009

01/13/2009
Three hundred fans have made it standing room only in Gastonia, North Carolina. The REBEL faithful from across the Carolinas are no doubt watching live
at Bars and even in the REBEL Arena live on several big televisions with the help of closed circuit broadcasting. The fans are wild and wooly, chanting
everything from REBEL, to EVERHARDT, MASSACRE and ZEKE! El Rey and MacCulloch get chants as they give autographs. The building is at a fever pitch… then
Rob Martinez enters the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s our first time in GASTONIA, NORTH CAROLINA! And everyone remembers their first taste of REBEL Pro Wrestling! We ran outta of chairs in
this building, and the fans said they’d stand up to watch these athletes wrestle tonight!

The fans go crazy as the beer is flowing good. REBEL… REBEL… REBEL!

ROB MARTINEZ: We have EIGHT huge contests tonight! We have three first round matches in the tournament to decide a new number one contender for the Carolinas
title!

The fans start chants for MacCulloch again along with Zeke and Bird of Prey.

ROB MARTINEZ: We have the Young Leons taking on the Soldiers of the Apocalypse! (pop for the Leons) We also have the debut of TEAM PHAT as they take on
the BLUEGRASS MAFIA! (huge pop as the fans expect a bloodbath) We have a handicap match featuring Bubba J (boooo) versus Blood (mixed reaction), Everhardt
(big pop) and MIKEY MASSACRE! (another big pop)

The fans are at a fever pitch again.

ROB MARTINEZ: Unfortunately I have some bad news. Chad Kurtis will NOT be fighting for the REBEL Carolinas title tonight. (some boos, some silence) He is
still recovering from injuries he has sustained over the last few months, fighting here in REBEL and in NAPW. The TPT he received last week just re-aggravated
some old injuries. Vincent Black is here tonight and by order of Rex Caliber.. he will be competing tonight as advertised!

The fans mumble and chat about that last announcement.

ROB MARTINEZ: And in our main event, one week after capturing the REBEL World title, “Sick” Billy Kryenik goes one on one with the man who burned his face…
INFERNO! Tonight we throw the rational thought out the window. Tonight we go against the grain… tonight we will see wrestlers have to use… EXTREME
MEASURES!

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The house lights dim momentarily and “Baila Casanova” by Paulina Rubio begins to play as El Rey de Corazones and Montaña Rose step through the entrance
curtain. They make their way toward the ring, Rey making a couple of stops to shake hands and sign autographs.

Rosa speaks with Jenny Jersey and then borrows her microphone as the pair of them ascend into the ring. Sharing the one mic they pass it back and forth
between them as Rey says his peace and Rosa interprets.

REY: Ventiladores leales agradables de REBEL-Pro. Lo siento decirlo pero no priviledged para realizarme para usted esta semana.

ROSA: Welcome Loyal Fans of REBEL-Pro. I am sorry to say it but I will not be priviledged to perform for you this week.

A low sweeping bow to the crowd conveys Rey’s sorrow at not being booked this show. At Rosa’s translation the fans boo a bit.

REY: Es por la ocasión pura que sucedí perder el tirón de una moneda que decidía a los sinos de me y uno de los otros luchadores que serán activos en el
anillo esta noche. Pero no se preocupe, mis amigos. Volveré al círculo ajustado pronto.

ROSA: It is by pure chance that I happened to lose the flip of a coin that decided the fates of myself and one of the other wrestlers who WILL be active
in the ring tonight. But do not fret, my friends. I will return to the squared circle soon.

REY: Esta semana marca la abertura de un torneo para determinar el competidor siguiente para el campeonato de Carolinas. Tres fósforos se alinearon entre
seis altamente – individuos motivados, queriendo todo hacer su marca en el territorio de REBEL.

ROSA: This week marks the opening of a tournament to determine the next contender for the Carolinas Championship. Three matches lined up between six highly
motivated individuals, all wanting to make their mark in REBEL Territory.

The few boos become a few cheers, even though it was obvious that with Eight matches on this weeks card that no one would be demanding their money back
at this show.

REY: Esta semana el tirón de una moneda me dio un adiós, una rotura de la acción. La vez próxima sin embargo tendré la alegría de nuevo de probar mis habilidades
contra uno de estos seis individuos en uno contra un combate.

ROSA: This week the flip of a coin gave me a bye, a break from the action. Next time however I will have the joy of once again testing my skills against
one of these six individuals in one against one combat.

REY: ¿Cuál será? No tengo un pensamiento, sólo sus habilidades decidirán esta noche. Pero estaré aquí, mirando, esperando, y aprendiendo todos puedo de
modo que pudiera…

ROSA: Which one will it be? I have no idea, only their skills tonight will decide. But I will be here, watching, waiting, and learning all I can so that
I might …

As Rey (And Rosa) pause, everyone turns to see a figure running up on the ring.

¿Espera!!? ¿Qué la cogida?

No translation is needed nor is it available as Blood rolls into the ring and grabs El Rey He forces El Rey in the corner, holding him by the throat.

BLOOD: You get involved with my business last week…then you take my staff? I told you to stay out of my way or you might get hurt, Rey. Where…is…my…staff?
Blood pushes harder on Rey’s throat, forcing him to gasp for air. Rosa rushes over, grabbing Blood by the arm to pull him off of El Rey. Blood pushes her
back, and she falls to the mat. He stares in to Rey’s eyes as Rosa returns to her feet and again grabs Blood by the arm to pull him off of Rey. Blood pushes
her with more force this time, sending her through the ropes and to the outside. She lands badly on

her ankle, as Blood glances over to realize what he’s
done. He releases El Rey as he looks down at Rosa.

Blood turns back towards Rey and is met with a superkick, connecting right below the jaw which sends Blood tumbling to the outside. Rey slides out of the
ring to check on Rosa, but Blood drills him from behind with a forearm shot. Blood grabs Rey by the head and slams his face in to the guardrail. He hits
Rey with a right hand, and a second! Blood whips Rey towards the steel steps, but Rey reverses! Blood’s knee smashes hard in to the steps as he tumbles
over them. Rey checks on Rosa, and Blood lays on the floor holding his knee.

Rey picks Rosa up and carries her towards the back as EMT’s make their way down to the ringside area. Blood uses the guardrail to pull himself up, but is
unable to step down with his leg. The EMT’s try to help him, but he pushes them off as he uses the guardrail for support. He slowly limps towards the back,
followed by the EMT’s..

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JENNY JERSEY: The following is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall!

“Lonely Train” hits the speakers, bringing a familiar face but a new team to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, at a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty seven pounds: Mark Kingston and Chris Sparx: THE SOLDIERS OF THE
APOCALYPSE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Mark Kingston hopes to things on the right track with his new partner, Chris Sparx. On an unrelated topic… “The Celtic Legend” MacCulloch
is at ringside and taking notes it seems. Shouldn’t he be getting ready for his match?

Kingston gets heat from the fans, and he fires back with a few insults of his

own. “They Came In” take over the speakers, and the fans give a decent pop
for the number one contenders to the REBEL World Tag Titles.

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of three hundred and ninety five pounds! Accompanied by RAVANGER! They are Johnny the Mormon
Love Machine and Flippy McHighspot: THE YOUNG LEONS!

ROB MARTINEZ: Now, these guys are winning over the crowd. They have a second crack at the tag titles on February 4th, at “Winter Blast II”.

Johnny and McHighspot each take a turnbuckle to salute the fans, (though Johnny points to the big man upstairs, the one he really fights for). Kingston
and Sparx take the opportunity to attack, knocking both men off the turnbuckles! RAVANGER scurries from the ring as referee Alan Stone calls for the bell!
ROB MARTINEZ: This should be a great contest.

Kingston whips Johnny to the ropes, and catches him on the rebound with a stiff forearm. Sparx slams McHighspot to the mat, then hits the ropes and comes
back with the Sparx Star Press… McHighspot gets the knees up, and Sparx is doubled over in pain! He rolls to the floor as Kingston pounces on McHighspot,
pounding his back with forearms, then locking on the Kingston Clutch… Johnny is up, and he catches Kingston in the face with a dropkick! Kingston is
knocked to the mat, but remains in a sitting position. McHighspot is up, and he grabs Kingston’s wrist, and goes for the Spider Twist! Kingston is being
stretched out, Sparx is to his feet and he looks ready to climb back into the ring… Johnny with a Bullet Tope, takes Sparx out!

ROB MARTINEZ: The Young Leons are working as a great team right now. They definitely have the advantage.

Sparx is down, and Johnny looks like he took some damage too, but he gets to his feet and climbs back onto the ring apron. He sees Sparx pulling himself
to his feet… Johnny springboards to the top rope and sails backwards…

In God’s Hands connects! Both men crash into the guard rail, and a “Holy Shit” chant starts, despite Johnny asking the fans to stop (there are children
here, after all). In the ring, Kingston is refusing to tap out, and he manages to get a hand on the bottom rope. McHighspot is forced to release the hold.
He tries for an Arm Hook Sleeper, but Kingston mule kicks him, and McHighspot is doubled over… Kingston hits the ropes and comes back with a big boot
and McHighspot is sent over the top rope to the floor! Kingston yells at the crowd, who are booing him unmercifully, but that takes his attention off of
Johnny, who is in the top rope! He turns around to see the Mormon Love Machine fly off with a body press… Kingston catches him and slams him to the mat!
And now Sparx is back in, and he goes to the top, as Kingston hauls Johnny up for a powerbomb… Sparx flies off with a missile dropkick, and Kingston
finishes by driving Johnny into the mat! A cover! One… two… McHighspot dives in to make the save!

ROB MARTINEZ: That was close, the Soldiers almost had the win!

Sparx nails a rising McHighspot with a running calf kick, and both the Young Leons are down. Kingston goes to the outside to grab a chair, and Sparx hauls
Johnny to his feet… Johnny with a small package! One.. two… Kingston drops the chair and breaks up the pin! He hauls Johnny to his feet and whips him
to the ropes. Johnny bounces off the ropes, but ducks the lariat from Kingston, hits the other ropes… McHighspot grabs Kingston’s chair, tosses it at
Kingston, who catches it – just at face level – Johnny dropkicks the chair into Kingston’s face! Kingston staggers backwards and McHighspot catches him
with a release German Suplex! Kingston hits the mat hard and rolls out of the ring to the floor! Sparx lunges at McHighspot, gets caught with a knee to
the temple, and McHighspot nails him with a bending backbreaker! Sparx laid out on the mat, Johnny leaps onto McHighspot’s back, and the two men drop onto
Sparx with a backpack sentan! McHighspot locks up Sparx for “Down to Earth”! Johnny to the top rope, looking to finish things off… Kingston to his feet,
Johnny cuts off any rescue attempt with a flying knee strike! Meanwhile, McHighspot locks down the Boston Crab and Sparx is left with no choice but to
tap out!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners: THE YOUNG LEONS!!

ROB MARTINEZ: A damn good showing by the Leons!

The Young Leons celebration is cut short as The Mad Monks as well as the rest Thunderbug’s students hit the ring, attacking all three men. The Leons try
to fight back but the numbers are not in their favor. Thunderbug and the Mysterious Japanese Man make their way to ringside to observe the attack.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is just not fair, these guys have no business in REBEL.

Thunderbug finally climbs into the ring, and Johnny is dragged to his feet and is held as Thunderbug lays in with some STIFF sounding chops. Blood can be
seen seeping through Johnny’s white shirt from the chops. The students let Johnny go, and he falls into Thunderbug’s arms, and is hoisted up and dropped
with a Blue Thunder Driver! And now McHighspot is dragged to his feet, and he gets whipped into a nasty Thunderbug lariat! McHighspot dragged up and dropped
with another Blue Thunder Driver. And now RAVANGER is dragged up…

ROB MARTINEZ: The man is already disabled, why do they need to do this…

Thunderbug head butts RAVANGER, and finishes him with one last Blue Thunder Driver. The Young Leons are left laying in the ring as the fans are slightly
stunned by the viciousness of Thunderbug. (it doesn’t last long, as the hate rains down on him as he leaves the ring…)

ROB MARTINEZ: What a sick showing by Thunderbug.

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JENNY JERSEY: This is the first match in the Number One Contenders Tournament for the REBEL Carolinas title!

“Refuse To Be Denied” by Anthrax cues up as Ca$h emerges.

JENNY JERSEY: From Boston, Massachusetts, weighing two-hundred and forty-five pounds… CA$H!

He walks down the aisle, ignoring the fans, who give him a mostly negative reaction, though some of them have yet to pass judgment. He impressed some with
his match against Mac last week. MacCulloch is still at ringside and him and Ca$h go nose to nose. But wait, El Rey de Corazones is joining MacCulloch.
Ca$h gets in the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: El Rey has joined Mac at ringside. Wonder what those two are talking about?

EL REY: ¿A propósito… esa bebida usted hablaba del otro día con la cerveza y el whisky se mezcló junto? Es realmente una bebida bastante común. Pienso que
lo llaman un calderero.

MACCULOCH: Damn right! (looks to the crowd with a WTF look)

The well-known Hillbillies theme cues up and the fans are to their feet! REBEL’s Most Popular Wrestler! They begin their ZEKE chants.

JENNY JERSEY: From Turkey Cross, Kentucky, weighing two-hundred and sixty-three pounds… CUZIN ZEKE!

Zeke emerges from the curtain, carrying his slop bucket and a horse shoe, a steel chain hanging from his shoulder. He acknowledges the fans with nods, but
it is obvious he has his mind on Ca$h and getting one step closer to a shot at the Carolina title.

Before the bell even rings, Ca$h is on the attack. He wants that shot at the Carolina title! He is on Zeke with rights and lefts. Zeke is staggering, but
his feet remain planted. Frustrated, Ca$h runs off of the ropes. Clothesline… no effect! Ca$h looks up at Zeke confused, then tries the same thing again,
but this time Zeke reacts with a Big Boot! Ca$h is back to his feet quicker than most would be but Zeke is upon him with forearm shots to the small of
his back. He grabs Ca$h’s head and throws it into the turnbuckle… no! Ca$h gets his arms out and blocks it. Elbow to Zeke’s gut. Another. A third! He gets
behind Zeke and pushes him into the corner, then rolls him up… using a foot on the rope for leverage. Nice move!

One! Tw—nope! Zeke kicks out.

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is trying anything to win this contest!

Ca$h brings Zeke up, but Zeke doesn’t need the help! Big head butt from the big Southern boy! It sends Ca$h reeling. He stumbles around… right into another
one! Zeke runs back, bounces off of the rope. Big lariat… but it doesn’t find it’s target. Ca$h ducks underneath, runs across the ring and before Zeke
can turn around, Ca$h dropkicks him in the back of the knee. Ca$h usually isn’t the quickest or smallest man in his matches, but this time he is. Now that
Zeke is down, Ca$h is applying a leglock, trying to wear down the big legs of REBEL’s most popular wrestler. Ca$h employs this strategy so he can use his
arsenal of submission moves later on in the match. Zeke has a high pain threshold, but the lock is getting to him. His long arm is reaching the ropes,
not for a rope break, but for the leverage to get out of it. Finally, he gets it.

ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke has to be in a world of hurt right now. What can he do to overcome this onslaught?

Zeke uses the rope to get up onto an elbow then uses his other arm to hammer away at Ca$h, forcing him to break the hold. But Ca$h is quick to his feet.
He tries to drag Zeke into the middle of the ring but Turkey Cross’ most famous son kicks him with his other leg. Zeke uses the ropes to get up. Here comes
Ca$h… but Zeke drops his head and back body drops him to the outside! These fans are really behind Zeke, wanting to see him bloody the cocky newbie!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Zeke follows Ca$h to the outside. The fans may get their wish! Zeke picks up Ca$h and whips him into the guard rail. And he charges forward! Big clothesline
sends Ca$h over the railing into the crowd! And Zeke follows him in. The fans are forming a circle around the two powerful REBEL superstars! Zeke picks
up Ca$h and body slams him back to the ground. He picks him up again. Press slam! Zeke is showing some true aggression in this match! He isn’t stopping
to acknowledge the cheering fans; he is clearly focused on making the most of this title opportunity. Now Zeke’s got Cash back up… hoists him up. Backbreaker!
ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke is getting super aggressive now.

Ca$h holding the small of his back as Zeke picks him up like a rag doll and throws him over the railing. Zeke climbs back over the railing, not an easy
task for the 6’6”, 263 pounder! He goes to pick up Ca$h for more punishment… but the man from South Boston is ready for him with a low blow! It might be
cheap, but it’s about all the scrapper could do, given the advantage Zeke currently has over him. Zeke falls to one knee, holding his groin, which gives
Ca$h enough time to fold up a chair at ringside.

THWACK! Right across Zeke’s big forehead.

CASH! GO! HOME! CASH! GO! HOME! CASH! GO! HOME!

Zeke is on the ground, holding his head. But he’s quickly getting up. It takes more than that to knock down the big man… which Ca$h happily provides, with
another shot! A fan touches the shoulder of Ca$h and he angrily raises the chair to the fan, before thinking better of it and using the chair on Zeke again!
He throws the chair down. Zeke is slowly getting to his feet, trying to shake off the effects of the chair shots. Meanwhile, Ca$h is climbing up the announcer’s
table. Lou Thesz Press takes the big man down!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h is taking it to the big man, and nothing seems to be working for Zeke.

He’s following up with rights and lefts, rights and lefts… Zeke is broken up! The fans are booing hysterically. Ca$h looks at them with a cocky smile as
he picks up Zeke and rolls him back into the ring. No! Zeke with an elbow out of nowhere. Another! A big right to Ca$h. Another. A third! A FOURTH! The
fans are going nuts, cheering on their man!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Ca$h is reeling. He stumbles over towards his chair… but Zeke stops him! Another right hand! Then Zeke throws Ca$h’s head into the announcer’s table! Zeke
whips Ca$h into the ring steps. No! Ca$h somehow reverses and the big man SLAMS into them! But that took every ounce of Ca$h’s reserves as he is clearly
in pain, holding his head. He stumbles towards the chair. Picks it up. Climbs up on the announcer’s table as Zeke gets to his feet. And he jumps off… SHOT
to the HEAD! Still holding the chair, he walks over to Zeke’s toys. He picks up the horse shoe, considers it for a second, then drops it. The chain? Nah.
He might be cocky but he isn’t a monster. He settles for the slop bucket. As Zeke tries to get to his feet, Ca$h dumps out the slop on Zeke and puts the
bucket over his head. And follows through with a SHOT to Zeke’s HEAD!

ROB MARTINEZ: That has to be both embarrassing and painful.

Zeke gets the bucket off of his head but is still covered in slop. He tries to get to his feet but Ca$h gets him in a Boston crab! It’s particularly dangerous
because Zeke is NOWHERE near anything he can use to get the leverage to break the hold. So all Zeke can do is fight with his massive legs, trying to push
them enough so that Ca$h is forced to break the hold. If Zeke was a smaller or more technical wrestler, perhaps he could reverse the move into something…
but not Zeke! Zeke pushes up with his arms, trying to break the hold.

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Finally he breaks it! Ca$h’s hold is broken! Ca$h going back over to Zeke but Zeke grabs the slop bucket and hucks it at Ca$h! But Ca$h ducks it. Ca$h is
going for him… but Zeke grabs the chair! Hucks it at him and hits his target! Ca$h falls to the ground. This should give Zeke enough time to recover. Zeke
crawling up the ring steps as Ca$h tries to get to his feet. Zeke is up on the ring apron as Ca$h gets to his feet. Zeke flies off… flying clothesline!
NO! Ca$h moves out of the way in the nick of time and Zeke hits the guard rail face first!

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h should end it soon, he has Zeke beat.

Ca$h looks to capitalize. He picks Zeke up from behind… GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE OUTSIDE!

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

Picking up Zeke on the hard cement took a lot out of Ca$h. He slowly gets to his feet, thinking of what he can do next. He decides to roll Zeke into the
ring and go for a pin. He rolls Zeke in, cover!

ONE! TWO! THR—FOOT ON THE ROPE! Zeke gets a foot on the rope!

Ca$h looks frustrated, arguing with the ref. But he doesn’t waste much time. He’s picking Zeke up. He’s going for his finisher… the Diamond Driver ’06!
NO! NO! Zeke reverses… BIG NECKBREAKER!

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE!

Both wrestlers are worn to the bone. The seconds pass as they both try to get to their feet. They manage to do so… but Zeke charges forward and clotheslines
Ca$h to the outside. And he follows him out! Zeke is going for his infamous bucket… no, no! He’s got that horse shoe! Zeke’s got a damn horse shoe! He’s
stalking Ca$h who is slowly getting to his feet, his back turned to him. He turns around just in time… to feel the horse shoe across the front of the head!
Ca$h falls… obviously! His forehead is CRIMSON!

ROB MARTINEZ: Zeke used the horseshoe. That’s the most vicious thing his ever done in a REBEL Ring.

Zeke is looking out at the fans like usual but there is something different in his eyes. The fans are still chanting his name, but the longtime REBEL fans
know there is something different going on inside the head of their adored Cuzin Zeke! He stalks Ca$h as he tries to crawl away. He’s… he’s… he’s wrapping
the horse shoe under Ca$h’s neck. And now he’s STOMPING the BACK of his NECK!

ROB MARTINEZ: His trying to maim Ca$h.

ZEKE! ZEKE! ZEKE! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke. Zeke. Zeke. Zeke? Zeke? Zeke?

The fans are wondering what happened to Zeke… they have NEVER seen him like this! Has he snapped? Did Ca$h bring him to the brink? He could easily roll
Ca$h back into the ring and pin him, but instead he is stomping away on him, forcing his neck against the horse shoe! He looks out at the fans again… again,
with the new look in his eyes! He’s picking up Ca$h now… headscissors. Piledriver on the OUTSIDE!

Zeke gets up and rolls Ca$h into the ring. He takes his time and picks up the horse shoe and throws it into the ring too. Dale McDonald looks confused,
as if he wants to say something, but he knows it’s REBEL after all. Zeke takes his time getting into the ring, maintaining eye contact with the fans. He
is saying something to them. What is it? Something about it being his turn to wear the gold. And something about the rankings?

ROB MARTINEZ: He is reminding everyone that he is TENTH in the rankings. Below the man who lost last week, Ca$h.

Camera scans over to El Rey who is talking to Mac, even though Mac hasn’t a clue what is being said.

EL REY: Puedo entender ciertamente porqué Zeke pudo estar trastornado. Después de todo, dos de la gente alinearon sobre él ambos apenas comenzados en REBEL-Pro
esta última semana y ambos perdieron. Para ser alineado más bajo de dos perdedores sea muy embarazoso.

Zeke lays a cover on Ca$h!

ONE! TWO! THR—NO! But not because of Ca$h. But because Zeke decided to get up off of Cash!

Zeke is going to the outside. And he’s grabbing his slop bucket and chain! He brings them into the ring. Ca$h looks in disbelief at Zeke. No matter how
well he prepared to face the Turkey Cross Behemoth… he NEVER could have predicated this! He looks on helplessly as Zeke dumps the slop out then throws
the bucket at Ca$h’s skull! It bounces off.

Silence.

The fans aren’t rallying behind Ca$h; they don’t like him much. They aren’t cheering or booing Zeke either. They’re just confused… this is ZEKE after all!
The most easygoing of REBEL’s warriors! Now Zeke’s got that chain. And he’s… he’s… wrapping it around the neck of Ca$h!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is just sick now. He looks to be wanting to hang or choke Ca$h!

He’s pulling on the neck as Ca$h makes a futile attempt to free himself. Slowly, his arms stop resisting. His face turns red… MacDonald lifts his arm once.
Twice. Three times. That’s it! Zeke has choked out his opponent… with a chain! WITH A CHAIN! Zeke!

Silence.

JENNY JERSEY: And your… winner… Zeke. Zeke?

Even Jenny Jersey is in shock! El Rey and MacCulloch look shocked and Zeke flips the fans off as he goes past El Rey. Zeke mentions something about… NEXT
WEEK BOY! Zeke grabs his toys and makes his way to the curtains, ignoring the looks of the fans. MacDonald is checking on Ca$h and calling for help from
the back!

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As “Puppet” by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play, Riley Vegas steps out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos and the chant “Who are you?!”. Wearing
a pair of decorative yellow and black tights, he walks to the ring with a slight swagger.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring, from parts unknown, weighing in at two hundred fourteen pounds, he is.. RILEY VEGAS!

ROB MARTINEZ: Riley Vegas comes out with his manager, Holli Wood. He is looking to make a huge impact in his first match in the fed.

The crowd boos louder as Vegas just waves them all off. He climbs into the ring and leans on far turnbuckle as “Anthem for the Underdog” by 12 Stones begins
to play.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds. He is, the BIRD OF PREY!!

ROB MARTINEZ: After nearly winning a title shot last week, he starts a new journey to a title match. He slaps hands with El Rey and MacCulloch who both
have no problem with Bird of Prey.. yet. That might change if they have to face him next week!

Jacob Venar, The Bird of Prey, runs to the ring apron as the fans cheer. He hops up on the apron and up over the top rope he hops. Vegas stands up from
the turnbuckle and rubs his hands together as the bell rings.

ROB MARTINEZ: Should be a great match with the styles these men wrestle.

Vegas tries for a lock up, but The Bird kicks him in the midsection and attempts to go for a quick DDT, but Vegas pushes him away. Venar back with a clothesline
attempt that Vegas ducks, and now we have a collar-and-elbow tie up. Vegas gets the advantage with a top wrist lock, and a knee to the midsection. The
smaller Vegas then clubs on the back of Venar, and follows up with a DDT of his own. He stands up, and motions to his head that he has out thought The
Bird of Prey. The fans boo until Venar is on his feet, just as quickly as he went down.

ROB MARTINEZ: Back and forth mat wrestling to start with.

Venar with left and right snap jabs to the jaw, and a standing dropkick to put Vegas on his back. Vegas is up quickly, and runs at Venar who arm drags him
to the mat. Vegas is again up quickly, and Venar attempts another arm drag. But Vegas blocks it, and lands a hard clothesline across the throat of Venar,
dropping him and keeping him down. Vegas gets to work with some stomps, and a standing back drop. He is up and again on the offensive with an elbow drop,
and an arm bar. As Venar struggles against the arm bar, Vegas is shouting trash talk at him. Venar struggles to find the ropes as Johnson asks if he gives.
A resounding NO! from the Bird Of Prey gives the fans something to cheer for, as Venar reaches for the ropes. Just INCHES away… and Vegas lets up on
the hold.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vegas cocky in his skills, lets up, even though he had no reason too. His just letting everyone know, what he can do I guess.

As Venar gets up, holding his arm, Vegas attacks with what he calls The Vegas Effect- A stiff European Uppercut followed by a neckbreaker. Vegas sits up
and wipes the sweat off of his body onto the Bird Of Prey before attempting a pin. He gets a two count and Venar kicks out. Vegas is up quickly, as Venar
is on his hands and knees. Vegas goes for a knee to the head, but Venar instead grabs both of Vegas’ legs and pulls them out from under him. Vegas falls
to his back as The Bird of Prey stands up. He positions himself just right to catapult Riley Vegas across the ring, as he lands face first on the mat,
and hard! Venar is up again, as Riley uses the ropes to help him get up. Vegas looks up, RUNNING ENZUGIRI to put Riley on the mat again, and this time
he rolls out of the ring. Holli Wood tends to her man, but then quickly moves.

ROB MARTINEZ: Holli moves quick when a Bird looks to be making a descent.

As Vegas gets back to his feet, he looks up to see The Bird of Prey in flight with an over the top rope suicide dive that connects with Vegas, sending them
both crashing onto the floor, and they both also make contact with the guard rail. After a few seconds, Jacob is back on his feet, shaking of the cobwebs.
He picks Vegas up by the head, and whips him into the ring apron back first. As Vegas arches his back in pain, Venar runs at him. But Vegas is one step
ahead, and puts his head down in time to toss The Bird Of Prey over his back, and into the ropes behind. Venar hits the ropes back first, and crumples
to the apron in a heap. Still writhing in pain, Vegas flaps his arms like wings as Venar rolls to the floor.

ROB MARTINEZ: The cockiness of Vegas is just unsettling. This is just his first match here, and he walks around like he owns the place.

Vegas walks over to Jenny Jersey and where she’s sitting, and grabs her microphone. He then walks back to Venar who is just up to his feet… and slams
the microphone into his forehead. A loud, static FZZTT! is heard over the P.A as Vegas drops the mic on the ground. Venar isn’t down on the ground yet,
but he is soon after Vegas picks him up by the legs and drops his sternum first across the ring apron. The Bird of Prey is rolling on the ground, holding
onto his chest as Vegas talks his trash to the fans. Vegas turns and grabs the legs of Venar, possibly to go for his finisher The Bank Rupture. But Venar
kicks him away before he can even turn the Bird of Prey over. Vegas falls on his ass and hits the back of his head on the guard rail. Vegas grabs his head
as Venar is on his feet… a dropkick straight to the face.

ROB MARTINEZ: Vegas might be missing some teeth now.

Vegas looks dazed as Venar picks him up and tosses him in the ring. The Bird of Prey is on the apron, and Vegas gets to his feet. Venar hops up onto the
top rope, showing his excellent balance, and does a textbook perfect Shooting Star Press onto the standing Vegas, knocking him down. The bird of Prey is
up very quickly- standing frontflip legdrop! Vegas sits up, as Venar runs to the opposing ropes, and hits Vegas with a diving shoulder charge directly
to the chest! He attempts a pin.

ONE…

TWO…

TH-KICKOUT!

ROB MARTINEZ: Venar with a pin attempt but no cigar!

The Bird of Prey is up on his feet again as Vegas tries to roll out of the ring again. The time, Venar grabs him by his tights and drags him back in the
ring.

Vegas spins to his back, and lands a well placed kick to the midsection that doubles over The Bird of Prey. Vegas does a kick up and lands on his feet,
as Venar stands up… headscissors takedown. Venar is holding his back as he tries to get up, but Vegas is on the attack. Kicks, punches, and a knee to
the ribs of Venar, but it doesn’t keep Venar down. Vegas with lefts and rights to the head… still no dice. Venar is now face to face with Vegas as Vegas
whips him into an opposing corner, following closely behind

The Bird of Prey runs up the turnbuckle and lands a pretty decent Whisper in the Wind! It take Vegas down, but Venar is up quickly. Vegas is up to his knees
as Venar runs at him.. running famasser! And now Vegas is down and out.

The Bird of Prey flips him over, and runs to the turnbuckles. He ascends them in record time, and the crowd cheers louder than ever.

SPREAD MY WINGS!!!

He lands the swanton bomb with precision and a perfect pin as Referee Johnson counts the

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winner, and advancing in the Carolina’s Championship Number one contenders Tournament- The BIRD OF PREY!

ROB MARTINEZ: A great showing by Jacob as Riley Vegas is throwing a temper tantrum in the ring. Holli Wood is trying to console him right now.

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“Carbomb” by The Acacia Strain begins to play and the fans begin there first big boo fest of the night. Vincent Black, REBEL Carolinas Champion has entered
the arena, belt over his shoulder. He smirks a bit, walking lazily to the ring. He threatens to smack a few fans on the way. He steps on the apron, OVER
the top rope and gets into the ring. He asks for a microphone and is given one, pretty damn quick.

ROB MARTINEZ: The man looks pretty confident, especially after he disposed of The Great Puma II from NAPW last week. Wonder what Rex has in store for him?
VINCENT BLACK: Let’s get this straight, my opponent no shows… and I STILL have to wrestle in front of you damn ungrateful fans? Well, Rex, get your bald
ass out here, and lets get to the bottom of this bullshit!

MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK!

Rex explodes out of the curtain to a huge ovation. He smirks as he stands at the top of the entrance way.

REX CALIBER: Cut my music mister music guru! Vinnie Black… you were still contracted to be here, and without a doctor’s note.. well, you don’t get much
say in the matter. But I’ll tell ya this… your opponent is a FORMER champion here in REBEL! He knows what it takes to be champ!

The fans are chanting for REX! REX! REX!

VINCENT BLACK: Bring it on mister Man In Charge… I’ll put you through this damn ring.

REX CALIBER: Cool your jets there big fella. It ain’t me. But your title WILL be on the line!

The crowd cheers as Black curses in protest.

VINCENT BLACK: Your having a God Damned Tournament to figure out my next title defense. I have to defend the belt versus someone I don’t know, and not get
anything in return if I win.. what a load of shit. Your just proving how damn crooked you are!

REX CALIBER: Ain’t no reason to call me the big “C” word! What kind of compensation you want if you win tonight? I’m a fair man, I’ll hear you out!

VINCENT BLACK: I want the one thing we’ve asked for, for several damn months. I want an entire REBEL Show at HARDCORE DRINKING!

REX CALIBER: Well, I haven’t found a building yet for the February 11th show, so.. your on pal! Now hit his opponents music!

WE’RE NOT GOING TO TAKE IT!

The crowd erupts as Warren walks throw the curtain, and runs toward the ring. Referee Jimmy Johnson follows suit.

ROB MARTINEZ: The bell sounds as Warren has a Carolinas title match right now! But if he loses, Hardcore Drinking gets one of the biggest draws in the Carolinas
to perform at their bar… REBEL!

Black laughs and looks over to MacCulloch who is still taking notes at ringside, right next to El Rey de Corazones.

EL REY: ¡YO!! ¡Individuo de la cerveza! Aquí.

MACCULLOCH: What?

Black turns around and receives a big boot to the gut. Warren hooks him by his head. He takes him to the corner and runs them up… SLICE BREAD # 2, or
the Microwave Burrito Buster as Warren calls it! Black is out. Warren with the cover…

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO… BLACK HAS A FOOT ON THE ROPES! It was that close.

ROB MARTINEZ: Warren almost defeated the Carolinas champ!

Vincent Black gets up as Warren goes to the top. Black turns around and FLYING BODY PRESS BY WARREN! Warren gets CAUGHT THOUGH! Big slam! Black looks super
pissed. He picks Warren right off the mat, yanks him up, and CHOKE BOMB! Warren looks out. Black goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

BLACK PICKS HIM UP!

ROB MARTINEZ: This can’t be good. Warren is out cold, and Black didn’t let the ref count three.

Black picks Warren up to his feet… HIGH ANGLE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX! Warren looks dead. Black picks him up regardless. SIT DOWN SPINE BUSTER! This time
he covers.

ONE!

Not even a two count. The fans are booing big time, not liking what is happening to poor Warren. Black smirks and picks up the lifeless Circle K dweller.
He picks him up… POWERBOMB! BUT HANGS ON! He picks him up again… ANOTHER POWERBOMB! The fans are in booing frenzy as he picks up Warren again.. THE
NEW HOPE!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

The match is over.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match and still Carolinas Champion… VINCENT BLACK!

ROB MARTINEZ: MacCulloch is gathering his things and head to

the back, as his match is next. Black eyeballs him as he passes. But the real story is Warren
who might be out of action after those super thunderous slams and bombs he took. And Black won, so that means REBEL’s February 11th show will take place
at Hardcore Drinking!

Vincent Black slings the belt over his shoulder and heads to the back. Fans are really unhappy with what just transpired.

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The odd introduction of Tool’s “Stinkfist” begins as the house lights flicker before going completely out. A Golden spotlight hits the Curtain and out
Steps Jimmy Porter flanked by his stunning girlfriend Jillian.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way down to the ring, he is accompanied by JILLIAN ADDAI. He is from Los Angeles California; he stands at six feet two inches,
he weighs in at two hundred and sixty-six pounds… “JIMMY” JAMES PORTER!

He makes his way to the ring, slapping hands with fans near the guardrail – the spot light staying on himself and his manager the entire way. The fans don’t
give much of a reaction, there are a few cheers throughout the crowd, but mostly the crowd is silent.

ROB MARTINEZ: The fans don’t know much about this wrestler, except that he does one helluva a Ric Flair impersonation.

“Scotland the Brave” ques up and from the back comes MacCulloch; he makes his way down to the ring. He is carrying a bottle of his own brew and the crowd
is cheering the Celtic Legend.

JENNY JERSEY: All the way from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he stands at five feet eight inches and weighs two hundred and thirty-seven pounds… “THE CELTIC
LEGEND” MACCULLOCH!

He lifts his brew to the crowd and nods, all the while making his way to the ring. As last week, he sits his bottle on the announce table and warns Rob
Martinez not to drink any just yet.

ROB MARTINEZ: All right man, none til later!

DING! DING!

Lock up in the middle of the ring. MacCulloch with a float behind Porter locking is hands lifting him up for an atomic drop. Porter stumbles forward, but
has enough ring savvy to turn around as MacCulloch charges. Drop toe hold and Mac is on the mat face first. James quickly dives to his opponent’s head,
firmly locking on a side headlock.

ROB MARTINEZ: Great fundamental wrestling by Porter. El Rey seems to be yawning at ringside.

Mac’s power and stubborness works to his advantage as he first powers up to his knees, then a standing position. Elbow to Porter’s gut, another, then another
and Porter is forced to release the hold. James goes for a side Russian leg sweep, but Mac counters with a bulldog to the mat. Mac rolls out of the ring,
he grabs a steel chair from under the ring; he rolls back in as the fans erupt in cheers; this match is fixing to get Rebelized. He waits, James gets up,
his back to the chair wielding Scotsman. James turns around *THWACK!* but James only stumbles backwards Mac swings again. James ducks under the swinging
chair James with a counter into a DDT next to the chair. Mac’s face is driven right into his own chair! James gets up, clearing the cobwebs from his head
and he wipes the sweat from his brow. Mac gets up, he is dazed, but he is still in this match up as he turns to face James, a smile on his face. Mac nods
as the two lock up once again. Mac delivers a forearm shot to James, another forearm shot and James is stumbling backwards. Somehow with the forearm shots
coming at him in a flurry, James manages to place a boot into Mac’s gut stopping the onslaught of offense from his opponent. James hooks Mac into a front
facelock, he releases the hold pulling Mac to a vertical base. Side Russian leg sweep and Mac is back on the mat, James is dazed and his face is becoming
extremely red from the shots he took from Mac just mere seconds ago. He locks on the side headlock, trying to wear the Celtic Legend down.

ROB MARTINEZ: Another rest hold by Porter, and the fans don’t seem to like it much.

The side headlock is still applied and Mac is fighting up to his feet. Elbow shot to Porter’s gut, he releases the hold quickly, he floats behind Mac and
a belly to back suplex. He locks in an inverted side headlock, wearing down his opponent further. Mac seems to be getting frustrated, the overconfidence
having left his mind quickly. Mac’s left arm is free and he punches away at James’ exposed neck, he releases the hold after the third punch, grabbing at
his neck. Mac is up, charging at Porter; running bulldog to the mat. Mac picks up the steel chair, he smiles looking at his opponent then at the chair.
He brings it down on top of Porter’s head once, twice, three times and James’ girlfriend Jillian is yelling for the referee

to stop the use of the steel
chair. The referee only shakes his head that he can’t because there is no disqualification here in Rebel Pro. James somehow reaches out grabbing an ankle
of Mac, bringing him down to the mat on his rear. James moves quickly slapping on a leg lock, twisting Mac’s knee at an odd angle. Outside the ring, Jillian
claps for her boyfriend as she clutches the pocket book with the dog’s head poking out.

ROB MARTINEZ: Porter has a wonderful mat game. Mac is reeling from it right now.

Mac crawls towards the ropes, they won’t break the hold, but he can use them to get to a vertical base. Mac crawls, it is a slow determined crawl, but he
is a determined man. He reaches the ropes, first the bottom rope. He takes a few deep breathes then manages the second rope. James twists the leg harder
and Mac cries out in pain, but he doesn’t let go of the rope. Mac grabs the top rope and he is back to a vertical base as James releases the leg lock.
Mac kicks backwards with a mule kick, it misses and James grabs the leg he has been working on and yanks firmly on it. Mac falls backwards from the jerk
on his leg, but manages to turn into the leg, capturing James in a front facelock lifting him one legged into a over the ropes suplex. James goes flying
over the top rope and to the outside; Mac falls to the mat grabbing at his knee. James lands on his back outside the ring, looking dazed and stunned.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mac has taken more of beating, but can make up some ground here.

Mac climbs to the top rope, he clasps his hands together and dives on James, who is getting to his knees, his girlfriend right in front of him. Jillian
dives out of the way as Mac comes crashing down on James with a flying double axe handle smash to the back of his head. Jillian is yelling at Mac, who
seems to have noticed her for the first time, hard to believe because of her good looks, but true. She is yelling at Mac to leave James alone and fight
fair, Mac laughs. James is up and has a steel chair in hand, but he throws it down. Mac turns around *SLAP*! Mac stumbles back. *SLAP* another shot from
the Porter, Mac still doesn’t go down. James swings once more, but only connects with the metal ringpost, he grabs his hand.

ROB MARTINEZ: The fans really doesn’t understand why Porter didn’t use a chair.

Shoulder tackle from Mac and the two are down. The two begin to roll around on the floor but are stopped by the guard railing around the ring. They throw
punches at each other, all punches finding their marks. The referee comes out to try and get the action back in the ring, but is unsuccessful as they continue
to throw punches. Porter’s position give him the advantage as he delivers a huge haymaker to Mac, stunning the muscled Scotsman. He delivers another shot,
then one more. He drags Mac to the ring, intending to roll him inside the squared circle, Mac has other ideas as he plants James’ face into the ring apron.
As James’ face bounces back up, we see blood streaming from his nose, it is definitely broken. The sight of his opponent’s blood seems to give Mac renewed
adrenaline as he slams James’ face down again, more blood flows. He rolls James into the ring and lifts up the apron. He searches and comes out with a
shovel; he throws the shovel into the ring following quickly. Mac is in the ring and grabs the shovel like a baseball batter.

ROB MARTINEZ: MacCulloch is going hardcore tonight folks!

Mac is waiting for James to get up, but he isn’t moving at all. Mac drops the shovel near James and looks closer t the blood smeared face of his opponent.
James grabs the shovel from between Mac’s legs bringing it up meeting with Mac’s most vital organ. His eyes go wide in shock as his hands go to cover the
offending area and comfort them as much as possible. Belly to belly suplex from James and Mac is hurting somewhere else now, James is on the attack. Mac
is hurt and upset now he charges at James with kicks, punches, forearms, and a few elbows thrown in. He picks up the shovel that had just hurt him and
swings it down at James’ head. *THUMP!* and James isn’t moving. He whips James into the ropes and swings the shovel at his midsection *THUMP!* and James
is bent over. Mac signals the end of the match by pulling his hand across his throat.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is it! It’s all over.. wait!

Jillian is up on the ropes and it distracts Mac, maybe her good looks or the seductive way she was wiggling her hips, never the less, Mac was distracted.
Northern Lights Suplex and Mac is back on the ground. He pulls Mac up to his feet as Jillian primly gets off the ring apron. James boots Mac in the gut
and climbs the turnbuckle. Mac grabs him from behind and a German Suplex into a bridged pin. The referee quickly hits the mat, in the correct position
to make the count.

ONE… TWO… THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Your winner and advancing to the next round of the tournament… MACCULLOCH!

Mac rolls out of the ring and heads straight for his bottle. He takes a shot of the liquid and grins broadly as he does so. James walks over to escort Jillian
back to the backstage and Mac offers him a shot. James nearly chokes as he swallows, nearly puking up everything he has eaten in the past five years. Mac
only laughs and walks around the ringside area giving the fans, who appear to be twenty-one, a sample of his homemade brew. He is at the curtain when from
behind the curtain comes Ca$h pissed from his loss earlier and the fact that Mac managed to advance. He just stands there beating the hell out of Mac with
the steel chair before he finally decides he is done and walks backstage, the chair now bloody with Mac’s blood. He turns at the last instance, the chair
actually dripping with Mac’s blood as the fans shower him with boos and jeers; much the same way they treat the Extreme Elite.

ROB MARTINEZ: Ca$h looks hellbent and jealous right now. MacCulloch is really hurt. That’s a shame after that tough match.

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“Gangster Party” by Tupac and Ice Cube hits up. The fans boo the combination walking through the curtain. Kid Flash cockily mouths off fans in the front
row, but has to pull Johnny Afro away before the Fro forks some bitch.

JENNY JERSEY: The following is a tag team match set for one fall! The referee for this contest is Alan Stone. Introducing first at a total combined weight
of three-hundred and ninety-four pounds… Kid Flash and Johnny Afro, they are TEAM P.H.A.T!

ROB MARTINEZ: They are Underground Grads, and are super cocky. Afro looks to be a reincarnated Abdulah the Butcher. Kid Flash is well, flashy!

They pose, awaiting their opponents. One song fades out… and the crowd gives a surprisingly strong cheer when Nappy Roots picks up with “My Old Kentucky
Home!”

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of five-hundred and thirty-five pounds… “Bluegrass Badass” Matthew Kurtis and the “Bluegrass
Heart-throb” Jono Kurtis… THE BLUEGRASS MAFIA 2.0!

ROB MARTINEZ: The BGM have never heard a reaction like this before. Especially Matt. This is gonna be a hate filled match here, after last week.

Matthew Kurtis looks a bit surprised by the reaction, but the fans seem to appreciate his honest the past week. Alan Stone calls for the bell and immediately
Jono Kurtis rushes Kid Flash and Johnny Afro! He and Flash spill over the top rope! Johnny Afro turns around right into a big Matt Kurtis right hand! Matthew
picks Afro up GORILLA PRESS! On the outside Jono and Flash are to their feet — Jono holds Flash then dives at the last minute as Matt tosses Afro RIGHT
ON TOP OF FLASH! The crowd pops!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bluegrass Mafia starting off strong!

Jono bundles Kid Flash into the ring, he wants a piece of Johnny Afro to revenge the forking from last week. Jono slams Afro’s face into the ring canvas,
then whips him into the steel ring post. Inside the ring, Matthew Kurtis whips the cruiserweight Flash into the ropes, lariat is ducked! Flash lights up
a dropkick to Matthew Kurtis… that has virtually no effect on the three-hundred-plus pounder. BOOM! Right hand knocks down Kid Flash, he gets up, BOOM,
down again, up again, BOOM, down again! Matt nods to the crowd who give him a pop… JONO KURTIS OFF THE RING APRON!

CHAIR HUCKING!

Johnny Afro throws a chair right in a flying Jono’s face and the youngest Kurtis hits the concrete in a heap. “The Bluegrass Badass” picks up Kid Flash
with ease and flattens him with a spinning sideslam! He covers! Afro on the top with the chair! ONE! AFRO FLIES! TWO! WHAM! Chair drop from the top rope
breaks up the pinfall! Matthew Kurtis rolls off of Flash, holding his head, but still getting to his feet. Johnny Afro cursing like a mofo brings the chair
down across Matt’s back, Matt winces but still gets to his feet… Johnny leaps up for a chair shot to the bean of the seven foot Matthew Kurtis CAUGHT!
MATT HAS THE GOOZLE, CHOKESLAM — Kid Flash with a low blow from behind! Matt sways, Flash ducks on hands and knees behind Matthew; Johnny hits the ropes
and and delivers a Mafia kick to the side of the staggered Matt’s head! Matt falls backwards over Kid Flash, and then Flash takes to the ropes and delivers
double boots to the seated Kurtis!

ROB MARTINEZ: He calls that “Mama Said Knock You Out!”

On the outside, Jono Kurtis is getting up, he looks hurt from the beating last week and the wicked fall he took here. He’s on the ring apron! TO THE TOP
ROPE! Kid Flash spots him and runs up to the top… TOP ROPE FRANKENSTEINER! Wait a minute, Jono is back on his feet! SUPERKICK!

Flash and Jono both collapse!

Meanwhile Johnny Afro has found his favorite weapon, he’s got the FORK out of his carpenter pants! Who knows what the hell else he has in those big pockets.
He gets behind Matthew Kurtis and starts stabbing him in the forehead! The crowd rains down boos, even though they love the REBEL violence, Team P.H.A.T
has done nothing to endear themselves to them. Matt rolls outside, holding his forehead in pain as blood streams down. Johnny Afro’s eyes bug out of his
head in joy as he sees his favorite victim. STABBY STAB STAB on Jono Kurtis’ forehead! Johnny helps Kid Flash up, Flash holds Jono so Johnny can fork him
even better.

Too bad they took their attention off of Matt for a couple seconds. The Bluegrass Badass is in the ring, and the sight and taste of his own blood has FIRED
HIM UP! Flash tries to tell Johnny Afro to turn around, Johnny does… TOO LATE! BLUEGRASS MAFIA KICK WIPES HIM OUT! Flash gets up and tries to superkick
Matt, it’s palmed! Matt spins Flash around CLOTHESLINE FROM KENTUCKY! Flash flips inside out and crashes to the canvas in a heap! Matt helps his younger
brother up, GORILLA PRESS on Jonothan?!

INTO A BIG SPLASH ON KID FLASH!

ROB MARTINEZ: This could be it, a great team effort by the Kurtis’!

There’s a cover, ONE, TWO, Johnny Afro makes the save! The small Afro avoids Matt’s grab by ducking underneath his legs, hitting a quick chopblock on Matt’s
always-braced knee. Johnny tries a mafia kick on the dazed Jonothan Kurtis — sidestepped! Jono leaps up and executes a standing Tornado DDT to put Afro
down… and then hits the ropes for ROLLING THUNDER to a huge crowd pop! Afro rolls out of the ring, flopping to the floor. Jonothan picks up Kid Flash
— Flash tries a swinging neckbreaker! Jono gets out! FACIAL RE-ARRANGER — Flash gets out of that! Kid Flash backs up, pointing to his head that he’s
so smart…

Bump.

Flash’s eyes widen as he realizes he just bumped into somebody. A BIG body. The fans love it as Flash pretty well crosses himself, because MATT KURTIS is
behind him! Matt ducks down and scoops up Flash onto his shoulders! He’s got Flash WAY up in the air, on top of his shoulders, Flash has gotta be 13-14
feet in the air! Jonothan Kurtis on the top rope! Flash shakes his head “NO NO NO!” but can’t get free… KURTIS KRUSHER! YES! Matthew hooks a leg as Jono
baseball slides Johnny Afro from getting back into the ring! ONE! TWO! THREE! It’s over!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners, the BLUEGRASS MAFIA 2.0!

ROB MARTINEZ: Big win for the returning Mafia! Team PHAT will have to wait another week to get a first win!

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“Alcohol” By The Dropkick Murpheys starts to pump out of the speakers as the crowd starts to paste the arena in boo’s.

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen the next match is a two on one handicap match. Coming down the isle first, hailing from Lenox, Georgia. He is a former
REBEL World Champion… THE RAGIN’ REDNECK! BUBBA J!

Bubba J walks out from the back, looking slightly unfocused but still as fierce as ever. He soaks up the boo’s like a sponge and raises his arms in the
air. He rolls into the ring and leans into the turnbuckle pads for his opponents.

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba hasn’t yet talked to any of his Elite friends. If they are in fact still friends. Who knows at this point?

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponents…

“Heretics & Killers” By Protest the Hero wails out as the crowd starts to get on their feet with cheers.

JENNY JERSEY: Coming down the isle first, from Houston, Texas. He is also a FORMER REBEL World Champion.. NICK! EVERHARDT!

ROB MARTINEZ: Word has it that Blood is in no shape to fight, so it looks like the handicap match is less handicapping than before.

Nick Everhardt is all business. He stomps down to the ringside area, keeping both eyes locked on Bubba J. He walks up the ring steps and gets into the ring.
Bubba J swipes at him, but Nick doesn’t even budge. The ref pushes Bubba back into his corner.

“OW! ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!” “Alright Right Now” by Free starts to blare out as the fans continue to cheer. Mike Massacre bursts out from behind the curtain
to an applauding crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: And his partner, from Albuquerque, New Mexico, MIKEY! MASSACRE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey has been “off” this week. A mental breakdown seems to be occurring of about too. Maybe him, Blood, Matt Kurtis and Bubba can share cab
fare to the therapist’s office.

Mikey runs down to the ring and the bell sounds. Bubba J plows over Everhardt before Mikey has a chance to get into the ring. Mikey jumps through the rope
sand dives as Bubba J like a wild man. Both men exchange lefts and rights before Mikey lands a hard right and pushes Bubba into the ropes. Mikey grabs
Bubba by the head and bulldogs him into the mat. Everhardt is back onto his feet and grabs Bubba J as he stands up and sends him right back down with a
Belly to Belly suplex. Mikey is ready for more. He grabs Bubba from his daze and heabutts the bejesus out of him. Bubba falls right back into Nick who
delivers a neck breaker for his troubles.

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba is taking a licking right now, and not the kind that Jack Jones pays for up in Canada!

Nick drops a leg onto the throat of Bubba J as Mikey goes up top. The fans are wild right now seeing the former World Champion be taken apart. Mikey leaps
off the top rope for a splash. KNEES. Mikey lands hard into Bubba J’s knees. Bubba gets back to his feet and goes toe to toe with Nick. Bubba punches Nick
in the throat now, and then kicks him in the stomach. Bent down, Nick is in prime position for a PILEDRIVER. Bubba J on offense now. He grabs Mikey by
the hair and tears him back up to his feet. Bubba punches Mikey square in the jaw and he falls back into the ropes. Bubba clotheslines him over the top
rope and he lands hard onto the concrete below. Everhardt is back to his feet though and Bubba turns around and meets two feet flying into his face. Bubba
is forced over the top rope and he lands beside Mikey on the concrete. Nick goes through the ropes and onto the apron. He drops and elbow onto Bubba to
a big crowd pop.

ROB MARTINEZ: All men are on the outside. This match is going to get ugly folks!

Everhardt gets back up and pulls Bubba to his feet… LOW BLOW. Everhardt grabs the family jewels and Bubba pushes himself back up. Nick is irish whipped
into the guard rail and you can hear his bones crack hard off of the steel. Bubba runs at him and splashes him onto the rail. GROAN. Nick falls to the
ground and grabs his ribs. Bubba turns his attention to Mikey who has slowly started to get up. Bubba storms over but is met with a diving shoulder straight
into the beer gut, Mikey jumps to his feet and screams out. He runs at Bubba and shoulder tackles him to the ground. Mikey jumps onto the apron like a
man possessed and gets to the top rope. He raises both hands in the air and dives off with a frog splash onto the former World Champion!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba is taking a beating right now.

Mikey hurt himself on the leap though, but Nick has regained his composure. SHOE! Out from the back runs one half of the tag team champions, SHOE! Dressed
in street clothes and all, he tackles Everhardt from behind.

ROB MARTINEZ: Shoe is here, and helping Bubba!

Shoe starts going to work on Everhardt, slamming his head off of the concrete floor like a madman. Bubba is actually the first to get to his feet. He looks
almost surprised to see Shoe. Shoe gets back up and smiles at Bubba. He puts up his hand and they high five one another. The crowd is going banana’s and
pelting the Extreme Elite members with all types of debris. Both men are loving every minute of it. Bubba J picks up Mikey and rolls him back into the
ring. Shoe keeps Everhardt on the outside.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is no longer a handicap match.

Bubba J lifts up Mikey and slams him down hard with a Spinebuster slam. The force is enough to rattle the entire ring. Bubba J goes down for the pin, ONE!
TWO! KICK OUT! Mikey gets a shoulder up just in time. But that is just fine with Bubba J. Bubba gets back to his feet and starts laying the boots to Mikey.
Mikey is being kicked around like a ragdoll in the ring, still hurting from that suicidal frog splash from a few moments ago. On the outside, Shoe has
Everhardt up in the air and he drops him down onto the guardrail rib first. Everhardt rolls around the ground in pain, trying to find some extra reserves.
Shoe sits on the back of Everhardt and applies a camel clutch on the outside. The referee is basically a prop. He is on the outside trying to get Shoe
out of here, but he gets a face full of swear words for his troubles. Shoe releases the hold and pushes Everhardt’s head into the guard rail which busts
him open. Shoe rolls into the ring, to help Bubba give Mikey a beating. They pick Mikey up and throw him into the ropes. They lock arms for a double clothesline…
MIKEY DUCKS. He rebounds off the ropes and comes flying back with a two arm clothesline knocking down both men. WOOO! The crowd is back into it.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mikey has the crowd jacked off.. I mean up.. damn, someone edit that!

Shoe gets back to his feet, but gets spun around for an atomic drop for his troubles. Bubba is back up but gets locked up in MANNY SUPLEX! Toppling the
Ragin’ Redneck to he ground like a sack of bricks. Shoe runs at Mikey, but he is tripped u by a drop toe hold. Mikey grabs the leg and applies the New
Mexican Cloverleaf. Shoe starts pounding the mat, trying to find a way out of the hold. Bubba gets back up through and kicks Mikey into the back of the
head. Mikey releases the hold and eats canvas.

ROB MARTINEZ:

Nick Everhardt, who’s face is covered in streams of blood, rolls back into the ring under the radar. Bubba has mounted Mikey and is going to work on his
face. He taps Bubba on the shoulder and knees him in the forehead. Bubba gets back up groggy but is met by a huge EVERPLEX! He goes for the cover, ONE!
TWO! TH! NO! Shoe breaks up the count with an elbow to the back of Everhardt. Shoe starts slamming down ax handle smashes into the back of Everhardt’s
neck like a mad man. Mikey has had some time to recover and he is back up. He grabs Shoe by the hair and rips him off of Nick and pushes him into the corner.
They are slugging away at one another. Bubba J is back up and he is met with an uppercut by a dazed and bloodied Nick Everhardt. Both teams are beating
the absolute hell out of one another. Fists are flying everywhere!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is a pier six brawl!

They switch dance partners and Shoe and Mikey start going at it. Nick and Bubba barrel out to the outside again. Mikey gets the upper hand on Shoe by kneeing
him in the midsection and slamming an elbow into the back of the head. Shoe is dazed and Mikey goes up to the top rope again. Mikey is really risking it
all here tonight. Mikey comes down and catches Shoe into a DDT and he spikes him into the canvas. Mikey goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! TH… KICK OUT! Shoe
kicks out just in time. On the outside, Everhardt has suplexed Bubba J over the guardrail and into the crowd. Nick leans over the guardrail and pulls Bubba
back over. Bubba drops to the concrete and grabs the foot of Everhardt as he tries to get back into the ring to help Mikey beat down Shoe. Everhardt kicks
Bubba in the head and he lets go off the foot. Mikey is on top of Shoe trying to put on an arm bar, as Nick gets back into the ring. Nick grabs Shoes other
arm and he applies an arm bar as well! DOUBLE ARM BAR! Bubba gets back into the ring and breaks up both holds…. BLOOD!

ROB MARTINEZ: Blood is out here! It’s a handicap match again!

Blood runs out from the back and dives into the ring. He looks over Bubba J, but grabs MIKEY by the throat! THE SUFFFFFFFFERRING! Mikey is laid out. Bubba
J and Blood lock eyes, as Nick Everhardt jumps Blood and they topple to the outside and start exchanging fists. Bubba J drops onto MIKEY.

ROB MARTINEZ: What the fuck just happened?

ONE! TWO! THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: HERE IS YOUR WINNER….. BUBBA J!

THE SUFFFFFFFERRRING to Nick Everhardt on the outside!

Nick is laid out too! Mikey down! Nick down! Bubba J and Shoe raises theirs arms in the air. Blood
rolls back into the ring and goes nose to nose with Bubba J. Both men looking like they might oblige a fight… but nothing happens. Bubba J and Shoe drop
out of the ring and walk to the back. Blood Is left standing in the ring over top of Massacre. Shoe tries to give Bubba a high five, but Bubba just turns
away and walks to the back.

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“The Way Of The Fist” by Five Finger Death Punch erupts in the armory as the crowd is ecstatic with cheers. SBK comes in to the crowd’s view, forcing the
cheers to become even louder. He raises the World Heavyweight Championship in the air for the crowd to see before he begins his walk to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Windsor, Ontario! Weighing in at two hundred thirty eight pounds!
He is the REBEL World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

ROB MARTINEZ: The new World Champion is here, and is ready for a fight!

SBK approaches the ring, championship draped across his shoulder. He slides under the bottom rope and returns to his feet. SBK makes his way to the corner,
climbs the turnbuckles, and again raises the championship for the ecstatic crowd to see. He hops down as his music fades out. SBK hands the championship
to an official on the outside of the ring.

“Highway To Hell” by AC/DC blasts throughout the arena as the frantic cheers turn in to overwhelming boos. Inferno makes his way in to the crowd view, and
his music is suddenly drowned out by the loudness of the boos. But he absorbs the boos as he begins his walk to the ring, championship resting on his shoulder.
JENNY JERSEY: And the opponent…now residing in London, England! Weighing in at two hundred forty three pounds! He is one half of the REBEL World Tag Team
Champions…INFERNO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno, the man who made Kryenik burn a few months back, forcing him to don a mask.

Inferno continues his walk down the ramp, but SBK gets sick of waiting and quickly slides out of the ring. He rushes up the ramp and swings a right at Inferno,
which Inferno barely blocks. SBK swings again, this time connecting. Inferno stumbles back and SBK follows with a knee to the gut. He grabs Inferno by
the head and smashes his face in to the guardrail. He grabs Inferno and delivers another knee to the gut. SBK whips Inferno, but Inferno reverses, sending
SBK hard in to the ring post. Inferno hesitates as he catches his breath. He makes his way to SBK and picks him up. Inferno rams SBK back first in to the
guardrail before rolling him in to the ring. Inferno rolls in after him and Dale McDonald calls for the opening bell.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match starting abruptly like most of the matches last week.

SBK tries to get up, but Inferno kicks him, sending him back to the mat. Inferno gets on top of SBK and delivers right after right to SBK’s face. Inferno
finally lets up as he stands. He picks up SBK, but SBK nails him with a right to the gut. SBK with a knee lift to the gut, and he continues the attack
with an irish whip to the corner. SBK rushes in for a clothesline, but Inferno moves out of the way! SBK stumbles as he turns around, only to be met with
a back elbow from Inferno…sending him back in to the corner! Inferno with a right…and a second. Inferno buries his shoulder in to SBK’s gut…two times…three
times!

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is going back and forth with violence from the get go.

Inferno lifts SBK up and sits him on the top turnbuckle. He nails SBK with a right before ascending the corner. He attempts a front facelock on SBK, but
SBK hits him in the gut. Back elbow by SBK, and Inferno falls back to the mat. Inferno returns to his feet and approaches SBK, but SBK kicks him in the
face! SBK stands on the top rope…dives off for the lariat…dropkick by Inferno for the counter! Inferno quickly brings SBK back to his feet and applies
a front facelock. He lifts SBK vertical…and drops him abdomen first on the top rope! SBK holds the top rope as he gets his feet on the apron, hunched
over in pain. Inferno comes at SBK…shoulder to the gut on Inferno! SBK grabs Inferno by the head…front facelock…and he lifts Inferno vertical! Inferno
struggles and is able to use his power to drop back in to the ring!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno avoids a big suplex there.

Inferno with a forearm shot to SBK, but SBK still holds the ropes to keep from falling to the floor! Inferno grabs SBK with a front facelock. He holds the
top rope with his other hand. Inferno launches himself over the top rope…looking for a form of a DDT, but SBK continues to hold the top rope and Inferno
lands hard, back first in to the edge of the apron! He falls to the floor outside and SBK quickly hops down from the apron! SBK brings Inferno back to
his feet and brings him to the steel steps…smashing his face in to them! He lifts Inferno overhead, and he drops him chest first on to the guardrail!
Inferno falls in to the crowd and SBK soon follows.

ROB MARTINEZ: Security better get around these two. This is going into the crowd.

Inferno is on all fours, trying to get back to his feet…but SBK pushes him back to the floor as he puts his boot to the side of Inferno’s head! SBK picks
Inferno back up, and once again smashes him face first in to the guardrail as the ecstatic crowd cheers. He grabs Inferno from behind, lifting him in a
back suplex position, and crotches Inferno on the guardrail! SBK with a hard right, and Inferno falls back to the ringside area! The crowd continues to
cheer as SBK climbs over the guardrail and picks Inferno back up. He rams Inferno back first in to the apron before rolling him back in to the ring.

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is everything that we expected it to be. BRUTAL!

SBK slides in to the ring and brings Inferno back to his feet. He whips Inferno in to the corner…vicious running clothesline from SBK, and Inferno is
stunned! SBK with a series of rights, and Inferno slowly falls to a sitting position in the corner. SBK continues with a series of boots to the chest as
Inferno finally falls to the mat! SBK steps out to the apron and begins climbing to the top, but Inferno makes it to his feet and falls across the top
rope, forcing SBK to lose his balance and crotches SBK on the top turnbuckle! Inferno grabs SBK with a front facelock and stretches his body out… impactful
DDT! And Inferno quickly makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Almost had a pin over the World Champ!

SBK rolls the shoulder! Inferno picks SBK up and whips him in to the corner. Inferno with a full head of steam…big splash in the corner! SBK stumbles
out and Inferno hooks on a full nelson! He lifts SBK for the Danger Bomb…but SBK gets an arm loose and pulls Inferno to the mat with a snapmare! SBK
lifts Inferno to a sitting position and grabs his arms…STRAIGHT JACKET! Inferno struggles as SBK places his knee in the back and pulls back on the arms!
McDonald checks on Inferno who is in an extreme amount of pain! SBK relieves some of the pressure as he tries to force Inferno on to his stomach. Inferno
gets an arm loose and hits SBK with an elbow to the jaw! SBK releases as he stumbles back, and Inferno makes it back to his feet. Hard right by Inferno…and
another! Inferno hits the far ropes…he rushes at SBK…but SBK with a counter as he elevates Inferno and drops him throat first on the top rope! Inferno
stumbles as he holds his throat. He turns around…HOT SALVATION! And Inferno falls through the ropes and to the outside! SBK rolls out of the ring as
Inferno crawls to the apron, reaching underneath the ring. SBK grabs Inferno…WHACK! Inferno with a trash can lid to SBK’s skull…and SBK falls to the
floor!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno has a big chance to finish him off.

The crowd boos as Inferno again reaches under the apron. SBK slowly tries to make it to his feet as Inferno finds a coiled up cable. He unravels it as SBK
gets to one knee. Inferno wraps the cable around SBK’s throat, pulling back on it to choke the life out of SBK! SBK struggles as he’s forced to his feet,
struggling for air! SBK with a mule kick to Inferno’s groin, and Inferno falls to the floor, releasing the cable! SBK falls to the floor as well, trying
to catch his breath. SBK grabs the trash can lid and slowly gets back up as Inferno uses the guardrail to get back to his feet. THWACK! SBK with a hard
shot to the skull with the trash can lid, and Inferno falls over the guardrail, back in to the crowd! Inferno grabs the guardrail to pull himself back
up, and again he is met with the lid to the skull, knocking him back down! SBK climbs over the guardrail as the crowd erupts in cheers.

ROB MARTINEZ: Sick! But that is he nickname folks!

SBK picks Inferno up and brings him to the rail. He places Inferno’s throat against the rail and holds him down to choke him! Inferno struggles and SBK
finally lets him go…THWACK! Another hard shot from the lid! SBK tosses the lid to the side and grabs Inferno, bringing him back to his feet. He lifts
Inferno from behind for a back suplex, but instead stands him back on the ramp. SBK holds on to Inferno’s head and bends him backwards, forcing the back
of his neck to rest across the rail. SBK with a forearm to Inferno’s face…and a second…and a third! Knee lift to the back of the skull by SBK, and
Inferno falls back to the ramp!

ROB MARTINEZ: Kryenik in control now, can HE finish it?

SBK climbs back over the rail and picks up Inferno. He brings near the ring and smashes him face first in to the apron! He rolls Inferno in to the ring
and steps up to the apron. SBK climbs to the top as Inferno still lays on the mat…THE EXPLODER WHALE! Inferno holds his chest in pain as the crowd relentlessly
cheers for SBK! SBK waits as Inferno slowly makes his way back to his feet. SBK with a boot to the gut! He places Inferno in position…one arm hooked!
He’s reaching for the second, but Inferno is trying to fight him off! Inferno counters with a go behind and applies the full nelson…DANGER BOMB! SBK
is down, but so is Inferno!

ROB MARTINEZ: This match is so close, can Inferno get the pin?

Inferno tries to catch his breath. He slowly crawls towards SBK to make the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK kicks out! Inferno picks SBK up applying a front facelock. He makes his way to the corner…TORNADO DDT! SBK lays motionless on his back as Inferno
slowly steps out to the apron. He begins to climb to the top, taking his time as he still is somewhat dazed. Inferno dives off…BACKDRAFT…NO! SBK gets
his knees up! Inferno rolls on the mat holding his stomach in pain as SBK tries to get back to his feet. Inferno crawls to the corner and pulls himself
up…and he’s met with a vicious knee lift from SBK! SBK with the whip…but he pulls Inferno back and sends him hard in to the same corner! SBK rushes
in…but Inferno gets the boot up! SBK stumbles back as Inferno comes out of the corner. Lariat by Inferno knocking SBK to the mat!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno in control now, this match is no where near ending!

Inferno walks back to the corner to untie the turnbuckle pad. He throws the pad to the side as SBK gets back up. SBK with a dropkick to Inferno…and Inferno
hits chest first against the exposed turnbuckle! He’s slumped over the top turnbuckle in the corner as SBK returns to his feet. SBK with a full head of
steam…big splash…but Inferno moves out of the way…and SBK smacks his face right in to the exposed turnbuckle! He stumbles as he turns around…sitdown
spinebuster by Inferno! Inferno rolls under the bottom rope and out to the apron. He pulls himself back to his feet and climbs to the top rope. Inferno
dives off…BACKDRAFT! Picture perfect, but he rolls on the mat holding his ribs in pain!

McDonald checks on both men as Inferno finally tries to crawl to SBK. He slowly crawls…and finally makes it, draping his arm across SBK’s body!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Inferno hit his move, but was so damn hurt, he couldn’t capitalize.

SBK barely gets the shoulder up, and Inferno can’t believe it! Inferno stomps at SBK’s chest…once…twice…three times! He leaps in to the air…hard
knee drop to the skull! Inferno picks SBK up and hits him with a shot to the gut…and a second. He follows with a European uppercut sending SBK back to
the mat! Inferno gets on top of SBK and lays in with hard lefts and rights to the skull! SBK is lifeless as Inferno starts to pick him up, but changes
his mind. He lifts SBK to a sitting position and smiles as he grabs a hold of the mask. The crowd erupts in boos as Inferno rips the mask off of SBK. SBK
sits dazes as Inferno looks at the mask before tossing it to the ground. SBK starts to get to his feet as Inferno hits the far ropes. Inferno returns for
a clothesline…countered by a drop toe hold! SBK and Inferno both lay on the mat. SBK starts to stir, finally noticing that his mask is off. He grabs
a hold of it for a second, but leaves it on the mat as he returns to his feet in a rage. Inferno slowly gets back up…knee lift by SBK. SBK with a right…and
a second…and he whips Inferno hard in to the corner with the exposed turnbuckle! SBK makes his way to Inferno and pulls him out of the corner. He smashes
Inferno’s face in to the turnbuckle…and again…and again!

ROB MARTINEZ: Kryenik is going crazy in there, no method to it, just punishing his opponent.

Vincent Black, and Shoe try to rush to Inferno’s aid, but they are cut off at the ramp by security! The members of Extreme Elite look on as SBK nails Inferno
with a hard right sending him to the mat! Rex Caliber steps on to the stage with the security members, making sure they get taken to the back. He isn’t
having a repeat of what happened in the match before. Then as they leave, escorted by security here comes Bubba. Bubba keeps watching towards the ring
as Inferno slowly gets back up. Bubba is not noticing Rex, as Bubba just eyeballs Kryenik. Rex tells him to head to the back, and Bubba stands there. Security
comes back to help, but Rex tells them to just watch him. SBK with a shot to the gut…and another…a knee to the gut…a hard right to the face…a left
to the face…a right to the gut…knee to the face…SBK continues shot after shot on Inferno!

ROB MARTINEZ: A near riot here in Gastonia, but it was avoided. But curious enough, Bubba came out after Black and Shoe did.

SBK with another knee to the face, and he finally positions Inferno…double underhook, and Bubba tries to get passed Rex and security! Rex orders one of
the guards to cuff Bubba as SBK holds the double underhook on Inferno…THE DRY LAKE! Security continues to hold Bubba back as SBK looks down at his mask
for a moment. He picks Inferno back up and pulls him to the corner. SBK holds Inferno as he climbs to the second rope. He places Inferno in the powerbomb
position and applies the double underhook as Bubba again tries to get passed security…but to no avail! SBK lifts Inferno and dives off the ropes…DRY
LAKE FROM THE ROPES!

ROB MARTINEZ: That has to be it, Kryenik should end it now.

SBK neglects to make the cover, and instead makes his way over to the edge of the ring near the ramp. He looks up at Bubba J. SBK looks back at Inferno
who lays motionless in the ring. SBK rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the steps. He pulls them apart and brings the top half near the apron,
but second guesses himself. He drops the steps to the floor outside, much to the relief of Bubba. SBK looks under the apron. SBK pulls out a table and
slides it in to the ring. He again looks under the apron, in search of something. He pulls out a satchel. He slides back in to the ring, leaving the satchel
on the mat as he sets up the table. He drags the table to the center of the ring and grabs the satchel. SBK opens the satchel and begins spreading the
contents across the table…shards of glass! Bubba again desperately tries to get passed security, but can’t. Security and Rex escort Bubba to the back
as SBK picks up Inferno’s lifeless body and pulls him to the top of the table. He grabs Inferno with the double underhook, and McDonald pleads with him
to not do it! He hesitates for a second and sets Inferno down on the table.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is gonna be ugly… LET REBEL REIGN!

SBK climbs off of the table, grabs his mask, and makes his way to the corner. He stands in the corner looking at his mask for a minute. He finally places
the mask on the turnbuckle. McDonald is checking on Inferno as SBK suddenly climbs back on to the table. He lifts Inferno back up…gets the double underhook…THE
DRY LAKE THROUGH THE GLASS COVERED TABLE! SBK rolls Inferno on to his back and makes the cover, but McDonald just stands in disbelief! He finally realizes
that SBK has the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

ROB MARTINEZ: HOLY SHIT!

McDonald calls for the bell and instantly checks on Inferno, who has blood trickling down his face and body!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

SBK rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the timekeeper’s table. He grabs his belt and rolls back in to the ring. McDonald is still checking on Inferno
as SBK grabs his mask off the turnbuckle. McDonald quickly gets out of the ring as SBK approaches Inferno. Inferno has rolled to his stomach, and SBK gets
down on one knee near him. He grabs Inferno’s head, lifting it for everyone to see the blood covered face. Kryenik holds his championship in his other
hand, as he looks on at the cheering crowd, showing off the carnage which he has caused.

ROB MARTINEZ: What a match, these men went through hell tonight. I don’t know if I can stomach a part two. Good night and come out to the Underground on
the Twenty Fourth!

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