REBEL Underground 06/21/2008

06/21/2008
The crowd at the Underground building is a loud and ruckus crowd. “Becoming the Bull” by Atreyu is playing and the crowd of two hundred, start up a REBEL
chant. Just then the music stops. Jenny takes center stage.

JENNY JERSEY: Welcome to the second edition of the REBEL Underground! Six big matches and the epic main event is Steele versus Rees. But right now, standing
in for Bruce Richards.. COACH JAGO!

A skinny man, with a whistle and a generic coaching jacket enters the arena. He gets booed badly. He has several of the Steele Dojo Students with him. Boos
reign down as the crowd wanted to see Bruce. Jago enters the ring.

COACH JAGO: Thanks for the warm welcome. Jeez, you’d think I came in here and said that Ric Flair sucked!

That didn’t help anything. BOOOO!

COACH JAGO: Anyways, tonight… the winner of the Galactix-Trey Western match will enter the Red, White and Bruised Brawl on July first. Also, with a win,
Blood will also enter it.

Since Dio Muerte didn’t want to fight in that match, he has the show off. But at “Concrete Jungle”, Dio Muerte and Mikey Massacre will do battle in… A
PURE HONOR RULES MATCH! (boo)

Galactix and Manny X has been signed at “Concrete Jungle” in a Stairway to Hell match! (pop)

Bruce will be informed of the results, and be watching a fan cam tape later. Enjoy the show!

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JENNY JERSEY: This match is a singles match, and is set for one fall. First, from Hollywood, California. He weights two hundred fifty pounds.

The opening notes to “Rise Up” begin to play and gets drowned by laughter.

JENNY JERSEY: MR. HOLLYWOOD!

Mr. Hollywood walks through the curtains and passed laughter from the fans. He slides in the ring, shaking his head, and shouts “WE’LL SEE WHO’S LAUGHING
AFTER THIS MATCH!” He rolls into the ring and rests in his corner and stands on the second ropes and talks to the crowd “I’M GOING TO SHOW YOU ALL HOW
TO WRESTLE!”

JENNY JERSEY: Next, from Parts Unknown, weighing two hundred forty-five pounds. BLOOD!

“Happy” starts play through the speakers, some people cheer for him, some don’t say anything — it doesn’t bother him. Blood rolls into the ring, and looks
at Mr. Hollywood with focused eyes, intent on a victory.

The bell is rung and they grapple center ring. Blood sends Mr. Hollywood to the ropes, Mr. Hollywood comes back with a clothesline, Blood ducks and crushes
Mr. Hollywood with a release German suplex. Mr. Hollywood lands half way across the ring on his neck, folding like an accordion. Blood moves over to the
Mr. Hollywood, still folded up, he goes for a pin. One. Two. Wait. Blood breaks the pin…Mr. Hollywood’s holding onto Blood’s arm in an armbar! Blood
uses his arm strength, to pick up Mr. Hollywood and drops him on is head. Blood then uses his right hand to choke Mr. Hollywood and starts to

pound his
face with his left hand.

Blood eases up his attack and brings Mr. Hollywood to his feet, he tosses him into the corner, he follows Mr. Hollywood, crushes him with a splash. He backs
off Mr. Hollywood and rushes to the ropes comes back with a Big Boot, it rocks Mr. Hollywood’s head, he falls to the mat. Blood stands on the apron on
the outside, stalking Mr. Hollywood, shouting, “GET UP!” “GET UP!” Mr. Hollywood gets up, sluggishly and stands real groggy. Blood Spring Boards and catches
Mr. Hollywood with a flipping DDT! He covers. One. Two. Kick out.

Blood isn’t sure how Mr. Hollywood kicked out, but it doesn’t stop him from causing more pain to Mr. Hollywood. He brings Hollywood to his feet and demolishes
him with a Pumphandle Cutter, but he doesn’t pin. He brings Hollywood up, Hollywood breaks away and DDT’s Blood out of desperation, and jumps to his feet,
breathin’ heavily. Blood gets to one knee, and Hollywood starts clubbing Bloods back, but it does nothing, Blood picks him up and drops him hard on the
mat. Blood picks him up and drops him a second time, squashing him on the mat. He goes to punch Mr. Hollywood, but he dodges the punch and begins to scoot
to the ropes, putting his hand up, calling for a time out — it’s REBEL, there isn’t any time outs. “Wait, I need to catch my breath.”

Blood’s annoyed, he looks around “OH COME ON, YOU BIG PUSSY!” Hollywood gets up and rushes at Blood with a big boot, it doesn’t work, Blood grabs the boot
and takes him down by kicking out the other leg. He tries to turn Hollywood over, but Hollywood refuses, he begins to kick for his freedom; he kicks Blood’s
chest, it doesn’t work, then he goes to kick his face a few times, Blood releases his hold.

Hollywood gets on his feet, “IS THAT THE BEST YOU GOT?” Blood haymakers Hollywood, right to the temple, knocking him down to the mat. He brings Hollywood
to his feet, pushes him to the corner, he bounces off and stumbles back to Blood, he forearms his kidney, sends him back to the corner, he stumbles back
into Blood, he hit him with a Back Suplex, he bridges with the pinfall. ONE. TWO. KICK OUT.

Blood gets up and rushes at Hollywood, clothesline, Hollywood dodges and uses a School Boy Roll up, while holding the tights, the crowd boos. ONE. TWO.
KICK OUT. Blood gets up and pulls up his tights, he’s had enough, Blood drops Hollywood and keeps hold of the legs and locks in the elevated Boston Crab,
and immediately, Hollywood taps.

The bell rings, but Blood doesn’t let go.

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner is, BLOOD!

He finally releases his hold and leaves Hollywood, center ring, crushed.

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The camera finds Chet backstage at the Underground, showing a short man with dyed black hair and a matching goatee, wearing a white tank top with black
warm-up pants, around.

MAN: This is so great you letting me backstage, Chet!

CHET: It’s a true honor! I’ve always been a big fan of Free and Bad Company, and I saw one of your shows with Queen; awesome stuff! Besides, REBEL Pro usually
doesn’t get much in the way of celebrities.

Paul Rodgers smirks. Mikey Massacre walks on-screen.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Holy shit, it’s true!

Mikey brings his hands to his newly bald head, his mouth agape, staring at Rodgers.

PAUL RODGERS: Hey, Mikey Massacre!

Rodgers extends a hand.

MIKEY MASSACRE: When I invited you to come, I didn’t actually think you’d come!

He shakes the hand of the former lead singer of Free and Bad Company, and the new singer of Queen.

PAUL RODGERS: Well, we’re playing in the area. And, besides, you know I love REBEL. I was happy to let you use my song as your intro.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Well, then, you’ll have to play!

PAUL ROGERS: What?

Rodgers looks baffled.

MIKEY MASSACRE: It’ll be great! The fans’ll love it!

CHET: Paul Rodgers is playing here? Live at the Underground?

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JENNY JERSEY: This match is set for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred sixty-five pounds, from Salt Lake City, Utah…TREY “SLOW BURN”
WESTERN!

“Dam Rhat Review” explodes through the speakers, causing a large ruckus which shakes some of the weaker fans. Trey walks past the fans with a mixed reaction,
some boo, some don’t — some respect. He rolls under the ropes and into the ring, staying calm and cool as he waits.

JENNY JERSEY: Now approaching the ring. Weighing in two hundred nineteen pounds…from London, England, GALACTIX!

“Peace of mind” creeps along into the atmosphere, and is barely able to surpass the volume — surpass the cheers’ volume that comes from the crowd towards
this man. He enjoys it, he smiles with them, he slaps fives, and poses a little bit. He rolls into the ring and extends his hand for a hand shake before
the match and the bell rings.

Tie-up in the middle of the ring. Slow Burn applies a headlock into a headlock takedown, but Galactix counters with headscissors. Slow Burn rolls through
and back to is feet. He goes for a clothesline but it is ducked by Galactix who keeps running, off of the ropes… Galactix lunges and hits Slow Burn with
a Lou Thesz Press, taking the bigger man down and laying into him. But on the ground is where Slow Burn is at is best! He uses his strong thighs to clinch
Galactix’s waist, then forces himself on top. Now it’s his turn to deliver some rights and lefts. Hell, he’s throwing elbows in there too…and headbutts…
Relentless Barrage! He’s trying to knock Galactix out!

Galactix is able to reverse on top of Slow Burn. He throws a few quick jabs but Slow Burn is able to roll out from underneath. Both men back to their feet…collar-and-elbow.
Galactix spins around and applies a waist lock into a school boy.

ONE!

TWO!

No dice! Slow Burn kicks out. He looks angry! Both competitors back to their feet. Galactix with a knife edge chop but it doesn’t register as Slow Burn
explodes with a vicious spear! He grabs the legs of Galactix, flips him over… Wheelbarrow suplex! He holds onto one of the legs and immediately applies
a knee lock! Galactix is in pain as he tries to move towards the ropes. He is inching toward them, but Slow Burn pulls him back. He’s inching towards them
again… finally reaches them. Western ignores the referee’s plea for four seconds before letting go. He drags Galactix back into the middle of the ring.
Hoists him up on his shoulders… going for a Death Valley Driver, but Galactix has other ideas! He rolls off of Slow Burn’s shoulders and grabs his head
on the way down… Neckbreaker! Galactix makes a tired cover.

ONE!

TWO!

No! Kickout by Slow Burn…who not only kicks out, but also applies a chinlock to Galactix. He’s trying to wrap his legs too and put on his finisher, the
Corrosion! He’s just about to wrap them when Galactix’s ever strong left elbow finds Slow Burn’s gut and goes to town! Slow Burn forced to release the
chinlock. Galactix rolls out of the way… and keeps on rolling… he’s going to the outside! Slow Burn follows him out. Galactix grabs a steel chair and swings
it at Slow Burn’s head but he ducks and the chair meets the ring post! Slow Burn with a kick to Galactix’s stomach. The chair falls. He grabs Galactix’s
left and and applies a hammerlock… Hammerlock Suplex on the COLD FLOOR! He rolls Galactix into the ring. Slow Burn with a cover! ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO! NO! Kickout by the man from London, England. In any event, Galactix’s left arm is wounded from that vicious suplex. He’s holding it in pain. Slow
Burn could follow up on the arm, but instead pulls Galactix up by his hair to a standing position. He pushes him off of the ropes, irish whip… and he catches
him with an overhead belly to belly! Another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-kickout in the nick of time! But this time he decides to go for the arm… arm lock! He is using his hands to twist the arm while using his strong thighs
to squeeze it. Galactix screaming in pain, using his free arm to reach the ropes. Finally, he reaches them. After one final cinch, Slow Burn releases it
and pulls Galactix up. He puts him in a head scissors position. Hoists him up for some sort of power move… but Galactix breaks free and lands behind the
big man. He picks up Slow Burn in a crucifix… and puts his shoulders to the mat!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO! Kickout by Slow Burn who is quickly back to his feet and hammering Galactix with rights and lefts. Galactix blocks a blow. Blocks a second! A left
and a right of his own! He bounces off of the ropes and hits Slow Burn with a lariat, but the big man doesn’t fall. He bounces off a second time and this
lariat sends Slow Burn to the ground. Galactix waving his arms, getting some of the fans to their feet. He climbs the turnbuckle. Slow Burn stands… missile
dropkick! He climbs a second time… second missile dropkick! He goes to the outside and gets that steel chair and places it in the middle of the ring. He
picks up Slow Burn.. going for his Stump Piledriver on the CHAIR! But Manny X is in the ring with a… with a… LADDER! He runs the top of the ladder right
into the forehead of Galactix! With that, he leaves, the ladder on his shoulders! Galactix falls back. Slow Burn doesn’t know what happened, but instinct
takes over and he rolls through, hooking both of Galactix’s legs! Galactix is busted open!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match, SLOW BURN TREY WESTERN!

Slow Burn picks up the win after Manny X interferes with the ladder!

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Fade to a bright white light …

As our vision adjusts we see it is a medical examination light on a retractable armature. A hand reaches out and moves the light out of the way.

DOCTOR: Alrighty then , let’s see how things are looking here.

We pan outward to see El Rey de Corazones sitting on the edge of a an exam table with a gruff looking old doctor holding a penlight up shining it into his
eyes one at a time.

DOCTOR: Pupils are responding well young man. You say you are still experiencing headaches? How’s your ears? Any ringing?

CORAZONES: No hay sonido más, doctor, pero allí mucho dolor.

MONTAÑA: Yes, Doctor Williams. His headaches still seem rather bad though he tries to hide it from me. Plus he still complains about memory loss.

The physician puts the penlight back in his pocket and puts his stethescope in his ears. He breaths on the drumhead before placing it on Rey’s left chest.
DOCTOR: Inhale please. Deep breaths, in through the nose out through the mouth.

MONTAÑA: Adentro a través de la nariz hacia fuera a través de la boca.

He moves the scope from one place to the next, listening.

DOCTOR: Given the severity of his concussion that is not uncommon. Some memory loss is to be expected. It will eturn in time. Meanwhile he seems to be healing
quite remarkably.

MONTAÑA: That’s good, he’s been clamoring to get back in the ring as of late. I think he wants to face the man who attacked him.

Doctor Williams takes out a pad of scripts and starts to fill one out.

DOCTOR: Believe you me, I completely understand. I’ve seen it many times before. I’ve been working with M.A.T. Inc. for a number of years now and before
that was quite the ruffian myself. It helped put me through medical school.

He hands Rosa a page from the pad and puts his pen back in his pocket next to the light.

DOCTOR: This is a prescription for Propanol. He should take it for the pain as needed. If however the headaches persist I want you two to come back in as
soon as possible. Don’t worry about making an appointment. I’ll leave a note for my receptionist.

Turning to El Rey, Doctor Williams winks.

DOCTOR: No se preocupe, embromar. I’ el ll dice a su padre que usted está haciendo bien e I won’ t dice una cosa… ella. Ella todavía pregunta por usted.
CORAZONES: Gracias doc.

Rey hops off the table, slips his silk shirt on and starts to button it up. As they are leaving the offices of M.A.T. Inc. (Montrose Alternative Therapies,
Incorporated) El Rey pulls out a cell phone.

CORAZONES: Debemos conseguir en tacto con Sr. Garret y ver si podemos fijar un fósforo entre me y el Dio Muerte.

Rosa takes the phone from him and begins to enter the phone number.

MONTAÑA: Alright, I’ll contact management about a match. Meanwhile we should get o the pharmacy and get this script filled.

CORAZONES: Sí, sí hagamos eso.

The movement of the camera stops but Montaña and Rey do not and moments later they seperate and walk by on either side of us as we fade to black.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is a REBEL STREET FIGHT!

JASON is waiting in the REBEL Underground Building parking lot with fifty or so REBEL Pro fans around him, when the sea of supporters part. Jake Phoenix
walks into view. The two big men head towards each other, each swinging a huge hook as this street fights starts! They trade blows, rights and lefts-a-swinging
until Phoenix cuts in with a boot to the midsection, doubling JASON over. Even the monster doesn’t like steel-toe-caps being driven into his gut by a beast
like Phoenix … But Jake grabs his opponent by the back of his bald head and hurls him towards a Lexus LX08, smashing in to the trunk. But JASON is still
on his feet, even managing to catch Phoenix with a back elbow as he approached! The former World champ staggers back around the side of the SUV. JASON
grabs his opponent, delivering a massive headbutt – and it draws blood! The hockey mask does the damage there, folks … Phoenix is stunned as he wipes
his own blood away, when JASON swings the car’s door open — NO! Phoenix boots it back! He swings with a forearm, clobbering JASON and sending the monster
back a step. Another forearm sends him back another step – so he throws JASON across the hood of the nearby Nissan Versa!

Disorientated, JASON appears to be heading towards the building with Jake Phoenix close behind. Oh, and the fans behind him. The monster, JASON suddenly
realizes where he’s going, but it’s too late. Phoenix clobbers him from behind with a huge forearm, sending him stumbling towards the parking lot entrance
door. Phoenix heads towards his opponent again — THE DECAPITATOR! JASON out of nowhere, damn near taking Phoenix’s head off! It certainly knocks him off
his feet, and he hits the concrete

beneath him. Meanwhile, JASON is off and looking for a weapon. He grabs the nearby trash can and scoops it up with ease
as Jake Phoenix is getting back to his feet — THWOMP! Trash can shot to the head of Jake Phoenix! But the big man is still on his feet! JASON rears back
again, but he’s caught by a boot to the midsection – and Phoenix drops him with a lariat!

The Murder City Devil grabs his opponent by the back of the head again as, this time, he drags him towards the doorway. JASON is back on his feet as he’s
thrown into the door, which amazingly remains intact. But, the action is now heading inside the building. Phoenix grabs a picture off the wall and smashes
it over the head of JASON sending glass everywhere, but the big guy is still standing … So JASON is hurled against the wall. And he’s still standing.
The two men are working their way down the corridor, with the former World champion throwing his opponent into as many objects as he can until they arrive
near the production area (as evident by the tables full of food for the teamsters) — when JASON catches his opponent with a stiff right hook. It certainly
takes Jake by surprise, but not as much as the steel chair that’s being hucked in his direction! Square between the eyes! Phoenix falls back against one
of the tables. JASON ‘hurries’ towards him, chair in hand as Jake pushes himself back to his feet — CHAIR SHOT BY JASON! But the monster throws the chair
away, instead opting to go for ‘Six Feet Under’ — NO! Phoenix grabs his opponent by the throat as both men are looking their variants of the choke slam!
JASON tries to lift Jake up, but he can’t manage it in his current predicament – KNEE LIFT BY PHOENIX! JASON releases his grip … CHOKE SLAM BY JAKE PHOENIX
SENDING JASON THROUGH THE TABLE! What an incredible show of strength!

Some of the teamsters rush out from where they were ‘working’ to see the destruction of one of their food tables, only to see a pissed Murder City Devil
lifting JASON back to his feet. And he’s bringing him towards the ring area.

They pass through the curtain and into the main arena, and the fans in the REBEL Underground Building cheer them on. They’re heading down the aisle – but
JASON pushes his opponent’s arm away before connecting with a boot to the gut. It doubles Phoenix over, and he’s thrown head long over one of the guardrails!
JASON steps over the guard rail to follow his opponent into the crowd – but he gets a chair shot for the trouble! And another! And a clothesline sends
him back over the guardrail! A bleeding Jake Phoenix takes a moment to wipe the blood out of his eyes before stepping over the rail as well, only to find
that JASON is back on his feet. And the two men begin trading rights as they work their way down the aisle. The masked monster appears to be gaining the
upper hand as he sends repeated right hands to the cranium of his opponent, forcing The Murder City Devil back against the apron. JASON grabs a nearby
chair — but Phoenix kicks it back in his face! And Jake Phoenix scoops his opponent up – TOMBSTONE ON THE OUTSIDE! He seized the moment! Phoenix lifts
his opponent up yet again, and he quickly rolls him into the ring. He, himself, slides in under the bottom rope and he’s going for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…”THE MURDER CITY DEVIL” JAKE PHOENIX!

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Guess who’s Back…
They say I am Cocky…

The fans are on their feet looking around for “The Show” as he suddenly appears making his way to the ring through the crowd. “The Show” has brought this
sold out crowd to it’s feet. The crowd and many fans around the area are wondering if he can comeback from his injury. We hope to find the answers now.
Chad does a baseball slide into the ring. His walking cast still visible on his ankle.

CHAD KURTIS: FINALLY “THE SHOW’ HAS CAME BACK TO THE CAROLINAS!!! And it’s good to be home!

Chad takes turns jump on each turnbuckle giving the fans back some love, before returning back to the center of the ring with mic in hand.

CHAD KURTIS: Who says you can’t go home again?! I know everyone is wanting to know where has “The Show” been, and when is he coming back. You have heard
all the rumors so now you want the truth, but before we get to all that let’s talk about how REBEL has changed. Let’s talk about if there is still a place
in REBEL for the two time Carolina champion, and the two time REBEL World champion. The way I see it since I’ve been sidelined, REBEL has become the land
of monster. Dominated by the likes of Blood, JASON, and Phoenix. It seems like everyone is trying to drive the little man out. Hell even Kyle Roberts is
thinking about not returning. But no worries cause “The Show” ain’t going to be ran out of REBEL.

Fans start chanting Show, Show, Show…

CHAD KURTIS: The way I see it nothing or nobody is big enough or bad enough to drive “The Innovator of Offense”, “The Last ‘Action’ Hero”, “The True PTPer”,
“The Two Time Carolina Champion”, “The Two Time REBEL World champion”, “The Show” Chad Kurtis out of REBEL! And why is that you maybe asking? Simple, it’s
like I always say, “It ain’t the size of the dog in the fight, but the size of the fight in the dog that counts”!

Now onto the questions that everyone is been asking. When is “The Show” going to return to action? Is the ankle going to be 100%? Truth is “The Show” has
been doing some hardcore rehab with Derrick Steele and his boys and the ankle is about 85-90% right now. So the return of “The Show” is soon, how soon?
Let’s see I’ve been hearing talk of this tournament to display the skills of REBEL’s high flyers against NAPW’s. What’s it called? The Aerial Assault Tournament?
The way I see it, nobody in the sport of wrestling does aerial assault like “The Show” and some have even said that the tournament wouldn’t be the same
without “The Show”, so mark your calendar cause “The Show” is making his return at the Aerial Assault Tournament. Not only is “The Show” going to return
at the Aerial Assault Tournament, he plans on winning it before turning his attention to becoming a THREE TIME REBEL WORLD CHAMP!

“The Show” baseball slides out of the ring and makes his way back through the crowd.

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JENNY JERSEY: This match is a Tag Team Round Robin Tournament match. It will be fought under CENSORSHIP RULES! At a combined weight of four hundred fifty
pounds: JEREMY DAINES AND ENRIQUE RODRIGUEZ…NATION OF INNOVATION.

Kings and Queens start to blare through the speakers, with full force, rocking the crowd back, but they hold their own to boo this deadly duo and their
entourage. They smirk, boldly, as they walk past the angry crowd, it empowers them in some sort. They make it past the ropes, and smirk bolder and broader
on the second ropes as they taunt back at the crowd.

JENNY JERSEY: Next up, a team that weighs in total: four hundred seventy nine. BRYAN WILLIAMS AND ERIC THOMPSON … THE DARK MARKET.

Believe by Bravery plays as rudely as they make their presence notice — they’re quickly rushed by boos, they slap the boos with their hands, with faces
that says “Yea right, we don’t suck. You must be crazy.” The walk tall past the fans and into the ring, they focus at the other opponents.

Now the bell rings and the fans don’t know who to hate more as Williams and Daines both step out to the apron. Thompson and Rodriguez lock up, and Thompson
takes the advantage as he forces Rodriguez back in to the corner. Johnson calls for the break, and Thompson lets go. Before Rodriguez can step out of the
corner, Thompson buries his shoulder in to Rodriguez’s gut! He buries a second shoulder and follows it with a hard lariat which knock Rodriguez to the
mat!

Thompson brings Rodriguez back to his feet and drills him with a hard right. Johnson admonishes Thompson for the closed fist, but Thompson seems not to
care. He swings another hard right, but Rodriguez blocks it! Rodriguez boots Thompson in the gut and quickly springboards off the top rope…tornado DDT!!
Rodriguez springboards again while Thompson lays on the mat…moonsault…but Thompson rolls out of the way and Rodriguez lands on his feet! Both men get
to their feet and Thompson rushes at Rodriguez, but he baseball slides between Thompson’s legs! Thompson turns back towards Rodriguez, and Rodriguez rushes
at Thompson. Thompson with a back body drop, but Rodriguez lands on his feet! Rodriguez attempts to boot Thompson in the gut and Thompson catches his foot.
Rodriguez with an enziguri, but Thompson ducks it! He grabs both of Rodriguez’s legs to lift him in to the air, and Rodriguez is able to grab Thompson
with a headlock…bulldog from Rodriguez!

Rodriguez picks up Thompson and wrenches his arm. He tags in Daines who climbs to the middle turnbuckle…double axehandle to the shoulder! Daines makes
the quick cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Thompson with a kickout! Daines applies a rear chinlock to wear down Thompson. Johnson checks on the hold to make sure it’s legal, and it is. Thompson uses
his strength to get back to his feet which forces Daines to apply a side headlock. Thompson lifts Daines in the air…back suplex! Both men are down and
Johnson starts his count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Thompson slowly gets back to his feet, as does Daines. Daines is met with a hard clothesline that drops him to the mat. Thompson grabs Daines by the wrist
and drags him to his corner. He tags in Williams and pulls Daines to his feet. Thompson hooks the arms as Williams grabs ahold of the legs…DOUBLE ARM
SUPLEX! The referee tells Thompson to get out of the ring as Williams makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Daines gets his foot across the bottom rope! Williams picks Daines back up and grabs him with a reverse fireman’s carry, but Daines falls behind…german
suplex! Daines slowly makes his way back to his feet. He has a slight stumble as he makes it to his corner and tags in Rodriguez. Rodriguez stands on the
apron in anticipation as Williams returns to his feet. Rodriguez leaps to the top rope…hurricanrana! Williams slams hard, back first in to the mat. Rodriguez
hits the far ropes…baseball slide dropkick, and he sends Williams to the floor outside! Rodriguez hesitates for a second before hitting the far ropes
again. Williams slowly stands as Rodriguez approaches with a full head of steam…shooting star press over the top rope in to a DDT! Rodriguez gets back
to his feet and grins as he runs his fingers down his sideburns. He lifts Williams back to his feet and rolls him in to the ring. Rodriguez returns to
the apron and looks down at his opponent. He holds the top rope and leaps in to the air, almost performing a handstand on the top rope. He uses all of
his momentum to launch himself between the top and middle rope for a high impact senton on Williams! Rodriguez makes the quick cover hooking the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Williams kicks out just before Johnson counts the three! Rodriguez tags in Daines who instantly climbs to the top rope as Rodriguez lifts up Williams. Daines
grabs Williams and lifts him to the top rope in an attempt at his powerbomb, but Williams retaliates with hard rights! Daines loses grip of Williams which
places both men on the top rope. Williams grabs Daines in a front face lock…superplex! Both men are down and the referee begins his count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Williams begins to move as he slowly crawls towards his partner. He tags in Thompson who rushes at Rodriguez and drills him with a hard forearm, knocking
him off of the apron! Thompson picks up Daines and drops him to the mat with a vicious powerslam! He makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Daines kicks out! Thompson stomps at Daines as Williams makes his way around the ring towards Rodriguez. Williams rushes at Rodriguez with a clothesline
as Rodriguez is about to get back on to the apron. Rodriguez quickly catches Williams with a drop toe hold, sending him face first in to the steel steps!
Thompson grabs Daines’ legs and flips him over for a boston crab, and Johnson checks on Daines! Daines refuses to tap! Williams slowly pulls himself back
to his feet near the steps as Rodriguez rushes at him! Williams sees Rodriguez coming and lifts him high in to the air…chest first in to the steps! Rodriguez
lays on the floor in pain as Williams makes his way back to him. He picks Rodriguez back up and flings him face first in to the ring post! Rodriguez bounces
off and falls to the floor as blood slowly drips from his face!

Williams smirks as Rodriguez finally reaches the ropes forcing Thompson to release the submission! The referee begins his count as Thompson refuses to let
go!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

And Thompson finally releases the pressure! The referee admonishes Thompson for not breaking the hold. Johnson looks outside of the ring noticing Williams.
He tells Williams to get back to his corner. As Johnson is trying to get Williams back to his corner, Thompson picks up Daines. Daines quickly floats behind
applying a rear waist lock…MULE KICK BY THOMPSON WHICH IS UNDETECTED BY THE REFEREE! Thompson tosses Daines out of the ring as the referee turns back
towards him. Thompson attempts to go after Daines, but Johnson holds him back.

Daines crawls towards Jenny’s chair and Jenny moves out of his way. He uses the chair to try and stand as Williams sneaks up on him. Daines makes it to
his feet, but is met with a boot to the gut…DARK FALL ON TO THE SEAT OF THE CHAIR! Daines rolls in pain facing the guardrail as Johnson starts his count!
ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Daines reaches up for the guardrail as Williams makes his way back to his corner.

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Daines has made it to one knee as Johnson continues the count!

NINE!

Daines is almost to both feet…he stumbles, and falls back to the floor!

TEN!

Williams quickly re-enters the ring with a smile on his face as Jimmy Johnson calls for the bell!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners as a result of a countout…”THE RICHEST SOB ON THE PLANET” ERIC THOMPSON AND “THE MOTIVATOR” BRYAN J. WILLIAMS…THE
DARK MARKET!!

Thompson and Williams look out at Daines who is barely making it back to his feet as the blood drips down his face, and Rodriguez who is still laying motionless
on the outside with blood covering his face as well!

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JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds and hailing from Manchester, England…MIKE “ASSMAN” TREY!

“Why don’t we do it in the road?” begins playing over the speakers in the building and Mike “Assman” trey makes his way to the ring. As he walks down the
aisle he high fives the outstretched hands of fans. He slides into the ring and wait for Nick Everhardt to get to the ring for their match to begin. As
Assman waits in his corner Nick Everhardt begins to make his way to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing second weighing in a two hundred twenty-seven pounds and hailing from Houston, Texas…NICK EVERHARDT!

“Heretics & Killers” by Protest the Hero beings blasting over the speakers in the warehouse and Nick Everhardt appears from behind the curtain. Everhardt
walks to the ring past the cheering fans and rolls into the ring and waits for the bell to be rung.

The bell sounds and the two meet in the center of the ring and start off with a text book shoulder grapple and Everhardt shoots a knee to Assman’s midsection
and then gets behind him. Assman sends a couple of elbows to Everhardt’s face but he doesn’t break the hold, Nick simply shakes off the elbows and lands
a big half nelson suplex, which he calls the Kobashi Special. Assman hits the mat hard and takes a second to get to one knee, Everhardt brings Trey to
his vertical base and then sends him into the ropes. Off the rebound, Everhardt goes for a quick clothesline but Assman ducks under and bounces off the
ropes opposite Nick and lands a leaping elbow as Nick turns around. Assman begins to stalk Nick Everhardt as he gets to one knee, Trey charges and lands
a swinging neckbreaker as Nick was just about to get to his feet. Assman hits the ropes and lands a quick leg drop. Mike brings Nick to his feet and sends
a couple of rights to the face, Everhardt blocks one and then sends several rights of his own back at Assman and then lands a quick Russian leg sweep that
sends Mike Trey to the canvas.

Assman is down on the mat and Everhardt looks to take advantage of this and drags him to the center of the ring and tries to lock in the Texas Cloverleaf
3000. Assman is clawing to get to the ropes but Everhardt pulls him away from the ropes and locks in the hold. There is much pressure being placed on Mike
Trey’s back with this hold and he tries to get to the ropes but he’s unable to, will he tap? Nick Everhardt tightens the hold as Assman tries to get to
the ropes, he’s using all he has to get to the ropes to break the hold. He is scratching and clawing his way to try and grab the bottom rope, he reaches
out as Nick Everhardt tries to bring him back to the center of the ring, but Trey grabs the bottom rope. Nick has to break the hold and Assman can breathe.
Trey gets to his feet using the ropes to hoist himself up and Nick Everhardt goes back on the offensive whipping him across the ring and tries to land
a back body drop but Assman counters and lands a running DDT that plants Nick Everhardt in the center of the ring.

Assman goes on the offensive now as he brings Nick to his feet and whips him into the far corner and follows it up with a leaping splash and Everhardt stumbles
out of the corner. Assman hits the ropes and lands a bulldog in the center of the ring. Mike Trey sees the crowd reaction and gives them a wiggle, while
not paying attention to Everhardt, Nick gets to his feet and shoots a boot to Assman’s gut doubling him over, snap suplex in the middle of the ring. Everhardt
bounces up off the mat and Assman begins to get to his feet. Nick stalks Trey as he regains his balance and grabs his shoulder turning him around, big
t-bone suplex! Trey is back down and Everhardt is taking control of this match. Nick goes to the mat and gets Assman in an armbar, Trey tries pulling himself
to the ropes before Everhardt can lock in the hold, but he cannot. Everhardt has got the hold locked in, but Assman is beginning to move and try and escape
the hold. He gets to his feet, gripping Everhardt’s wrist, and he slings his leg over Nick’s neck and locks in his own armbar, what a reversal! Mike Trey
reversed an armbar into an armbar of his own, now Nick Everhardt is trying to get to the ropes as Assman wrenches on his arm. Mike Trey is wrenching at
Nick Everhardt’s arm as he tries to grab the bottom rope. Nick inches closer to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope; Trey breaks the hold.

Both men are now on their feet in the middle of the ring, just like the beginning of the match, and exchange rights. Assman ducks under a right from Nick
Everhardt and gets behind him locking in a hammer lock. Nick shoots several elbows to Mike’s ribs and then he gets behind Mike again and locks in a hammer
lock of his own, tightening the hold with each second, and Assman breaks the hold the exact way Everhardt did, by sending several elbows to his ribs. Assman
turns around as Everhardt comes charging off the ropes, monkey flip! Everhardt sits up from the mat as Trey comes in with a running neck snap sending him
back down. Assman sees the crowd’s reaction and gives ‘em a wiggle. Assman goes to bring Everhardt to his feet and gets two rights to the abdomen and then
one to the face that sends hum stumbling backwards. Nick takes advantage and whips Mike Trey into the turnbuckle. Assman is slumped in the corner and Nick
Everhardt begins to drive his shoulder into his ribs. Everhardt goes to the other side of the ring and then sprints back to try and land a leaping splash,
Mike Trey moves, Nick Everhardt hits the turnbuckle hard and stumbles out backwards holding his chest. ASS-CRACKER! Trey goes for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR–NO!

Nick Everhardt kicked out from the Ass-Cracker and Mike Trey cannot believe it! Mike brings Nick to his feet and tries for the Assassination but Nick powers
out of it with a knee to the abdomen and a right to the face and then sends trey into the turnbuckle and follows it up with a successful leaping splash
this time around. Everhardt lifts up Assman onto the top turnbuckle and then he hops up to the top turnbuckle as well and shoots several rights to his
face, HARDT-ATTACK! Nick Everhardt lands the Hardt-Attack and goes for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

The bell sounds and the match is over with a thrilling end. Nick Everhardt and Mike trey meet in the center of the ring and Nick extends his hand for a
hand shake. Trey simply looks at Nick’s hand and then at Nick and then leaves the ring without shaking hands.

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match via pinfall is NICK EVERHARDT!

Everhardt exits the ring and walks up the aisle past the cheering fans as he makes his way back to the locker room after a great match against Mike “Assman”
Trey.

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Paul Rodgers is in the middle of the ring, joined onstage by a guitarist, drummer and bassst. “Hello REBEL PRO!” Rodgers yells out to a moderate reaction.
Drums… this is that song by Free, what’s it called?

The guitar… oh yeah, All Right Now!

PAUL RODGERS: Owwww!!!

The fans pop!

PAUL RODGERS: Alright, alright, alright!!!

The fans pop again!

“There she stood in the street
Smiling from her head to her feet
I said ‘Hey, what is this?’
Now baby, maybe she’s in need of a kiss
I said ‘Hey, what’s your name baby?’
Maybe we can see things the same
Now don’t you wait or hesitate
Let’s move before they raise the parking rent”

And from behind the curtain comes Mikey Massacre! What an ovation for the former Carolina’s champion. He is moving with the music, slapping the hands of
the fans and stopping every so often to imitate the drums and the guitar with the chair in his hand. He bangs his fist against chest and makes his way
to ringside. He jumps up on the apron, spits his REBEL mouthguard into the air, then slaps it into the crowd!

“Hennig!” a fan yells.

“All right now baby, it’s all right now
All right now baby, it’s all right now”

Mikey steps between the ropes of the ring as the chorus is playing. He climbs up one turnbuckle and hits himself three times with the chair.

“I took her home to my place
Watching ev’ry move on her face
She said ” Look, what’s your game baby
are you tryin’ to put me in shame?”

And he climbs up a second turnbuckle… another three shots! The fans are going nuts!

“I said ‘slow don’t go so fast,
don’t you think that love can last?’
She said “Love, Lord above,
now you’re tryin’ to trick me in love’”

Mikey jumps down and bangs his chest, throwing thumbs up to the crowd, absorbing and radiating his own.

“All right now baby, it’s all right now
all right now baby, it’s all right now”

Rodgers hands Mikey his mic. as the band continues to play at a lower volume.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Now what’d you all think of that?

The fans pop!

MIKEY MASSACRE: I figured it was time to change up my music, been using that Leppard track since A-track.

The fans pop. The ones who like cheesy jokes laugh.

MIKEY MASSACRE: So, let’s give it up for Paul Rodgers and those members of the audience who were lucky enough to be a musician and buy tickets to a REBEL
show!

The fans cheer, some of them clapping loudly.

MIKEY MASSACRE: Now, I have some bad news. Most of you know this, but… my reign as Carolina’s champ has ended.

The fans boo!

MIKEY MASSACRE: And the reign of Manny X has begun!

The fans boo hardcore!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Now, now, that man beat me fair and square… we knew the rules of the match going in; he did to me what I couldn’t do to him. He won. But,
alas, my friends, Manny and I’ll be at it again someday. I assure you, he may have stolen my friend, girl and title from me… he may have (BLEEP) me up,
but I’m still READY TO GO!

The fans pop!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Muerte! While my war with Manny may have been briefly paused, you and I continue down the path! Down a path of violence, of blood, sweat,
tears and all things Unholy. At Concrete Jungle, you and I’ll have our chance to write a new chapter. Chapter One… you beat me and helped steal my title.
Muerte: 1. Chapter two… Manny beat both of us. Tie. Chapter Three? We’ll see at Concrete Jungle. But as far as I see it, you’re one point ahead, so I’m
going to have to do more than just beat you to get ahead in this one, my friend. But I know the fans are eating this up, so keep it coming! Let me PROVE
to you my WORTH!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Before the Jungle, however, is a stop at Red White and Bruised. My first shot at the Contender Trophy, my shot at that number one spot,
the bridge between Mikey Massacre and a second title reign, this time with the World Heavyweight Title around my waist.

Mixed reaction. I mean, Rees has the title!

MIKEY MASSACRE: But that’s a long way off. Tonight either Lloyd Rees or Derrick Steele will leave the World champion. This is THEIR night, make no mistakes
about t.

The fans pop in anticipation of that one later!

MIKEY MASSACRE: I don’t know who my opponents are for Red White & Bruised… Different names being thrown about. Doesn’t matter though. Anyone in that match
DESERVES to be there and I have NO DOUBT they will use the opportunity, as I will, to elevate the Contender Trophy, to elevate the number one spot, and
in doing so, elevate the World Title and all of REBEL Pro to new heights.

The fans pop for the super babyface!

MIKEY MASSACRE: Enjoy the rest of the show, everyone!

The song cues up again as Mikey gives his mic. back to Rodgers and exits the exact way he came in, looking like the happiest goofball the fans have ever
seen. The fans are getting pumped up for the rest of the show as “All Right Now” by Free plays one more time.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the REBEL WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!

“You Think I Ain’t Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like A Millionaire” by Queens Of The Stone Age erupts throughout the Steele Dojo as the crowd erupts in deafening
cheers. Derrick Steele steps out to the view of the crowd and begins to make his way to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first…the challenger! From Reno, Nevada! He weighs in at two hundred twenty-one pounds…”DIAMOND” DERRICK STEELE!!

Steele makes his way up the steps and enters the ring. His music can’t even be heard as a result of the cheers. Lloyd Rees steps in to the crowd’s view,
and the cheers continue, but not as heavy. “When The Lights Go Out” by The Black Keys can be heard as LDK starts his walk to the ring, a championship draped
across each shoulder.

JENNY JERSEY: Approaching the ring from Bell Island, Newfoundland! He weighs in at two hundred forty-seven pounds and is the current REBEL World Heavyweight
Champion…”LDK” LLOYD REES!!

Rees enters the ring and raises both belts in to the air for the crowd. They continues to cheer as LDK’s music fades out. LDK hands the REBEL World Heavyweight
Championship to Dale McDonald and makes his way over to the side of the ring. He hands his NAPW World Heavyweight Championship to an official on the outside
and makes his way back to the center of the ring. McDonald holds the belt high in to the air for the electric crowd to see. He hands the championship to
an official on the outside as Steele and LDK shake hands. McDonald calls for the bell.

LDK and Steele circle each other, both looking for an opening. They finally start with a collar and elbow tieup. Both men struggle for the advantage, and
LDK is finally able to show his power as he begins to push Steele back. Steele plants his foot and is able to pivot behind LDK, allowing him to apply a
rear waist lock. He attempts to lift LDK, but LDK blocks it. LDK thrusts his elbow back, and he catches Steele in the side of the head with it. He throws
back another elbow…and he connects again. Steele is a little dazed, and LDK is able to quickly float behind. He applies a rear waist lock of his own.
Steele blocks an attempt from LDK at lifting him up. Steele grabs LDK’s head and applies a headlock, forcing Steele to let go of the rear waist lock.

LDK tries lifting Steele, but Steele blocks it. LDK pushes him off, forcing him in to the ropes. LDK falls to the mat as Steele hops over him and hits the
opposite ropes. LDK waits for Steele and attempts a monkey flip, but Steele holds his balance as LDK falls to the mat. Steele grabs both legs and tries
forcing LDK over for a boston crab, but LDK holds Steele’s ankles. Steele flips forward for a jacknife pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And LDK begins to bridge up off of the mat! He wraps his arms around Steele’s waist and flips him over. He spins him again to hook both of Steele’s arms
and falls forward for a backslide pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Steele rolls through and quickly grabs LDK’s arm! He twists the arm around his own leg and quickly rolls forward for a quick rollup!

ONE!

TWO!

LDK kicks out and gets to his feet. Steele returns to his feet and closes in on LDK. LDK grabs Steele with an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

Steele kicks out! The fans erupt in admiration for both men. Both men get back to their feet with grins on their faces. They look around at the pumped up
crowd and tag each others hands in respect. They lock up again, and this time LDK is able to force Steele back to the corner. He releases the tieup but
instantly strikes with a knife edge chop. The sound echoes throughout the arena as Steele holds his chest in pain, partially hunched over. LDK lifts him
back up and hits another echoing knife edge chop. Steele again hunches over in pain! LDK returns him to the vertical position and swings his had for a
third chop, but Steele catches him by the wrist! Steele grabs LDK and quickly spins LDK back first in to the corner! Steele hits a hard knife edge chop,
and this time LDK is hunched over in pain! Steele lifts LDK back up and hits him with a second, which erupts like thunder in the arena. LDK lowers again
as his chest is beginning to turn red. Steele grabs him by the arm and whips him to the opposite corner.

Steele rushes in for a giant splash, but LDK steps out of the corner and catches Steele in mid air! Steele struggles as he hangs over LDK’s shoulder, and
he is finally able to pull LDK over for a sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

LDK kicks out! Both men quickly return to their feet. Steele comes at LDK for a lariat, but LDK ducks it and hits a vicious neckbreaker on Steele! LDK picks
Steele up and plants him with a russian leg sweep! He quickly applies a headlock on to Steele while he’s still on the mat. McDonald asks Steele if he wants
to submit, but Steele refuses. He slowly uses his power to rise back to his feet. He pushes LDK off of him, and LDK hits the far ropes. Steele is able
to catch LDK with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker on the return! Before LDK’s body can slump off of Steele’s knee, Steele places a hand on the chest and a hand
on the leg of LDK, pushing down to apply pressure. The referee checks on LDK, but LDK continues to fight to get out of the submission! He throws his knee
up and nails Steele in the side of the head! Steele shakes off the pain from the hit and applies more pressure. LDK swings his knee up once again, and
again he connects. Steele releases the hold, and like a viper LDK quickly strikes as he grabs Steele in a front face lock! He wraps his legs around Steele,
applying pressure to an inverted Conception Bay Chinlock!

Steele is on all fours as the referee checks on him. Steele waves the referee off as he uses his power to get back to his feet, LDK still wrapped around
him. He rushes hard towards the corner and smashes LDK back first in to the turnbuckle! He lifts LDK to a sitting position on the top rope. He climbs up
the corner and hooks LDK for a superplex, but LDK connects with a hard shot to the ribs! LDK pushes Steele off and tries to hold his balance as he rises
to his feet on the top rope! Steele springs back to his feet and all the way back to the top rope. He catches LDK off guard as he lifts LDK for the superplex!
As they fall to the mat, LDK is able to shift his weight and execute a cross body! Before McDonald can even get down to make the count, Steele rolls through
still holding LDK! He gets back to his feet with LDK in a powerslam position. Steele lifts LDK up to his shoulders, but LDK struggles and falls behind!
LDK quickly grabs Steele and drops him with a sidewalk slam!

LDK follows up with a legdrop right across Steele’s neck! LDK leaps to the top rope. He springboards off with a corkscrew moonsault. Steele gets his boot
up but LDK lands on his feet and catches Steele’s leg! He twists Steele’s leg around to apply a figure four leg lock, but before he can sit down, Steele
uses his leg strength to drop LDK forward to the mat! Steele applies an ankle lock! LDK lifts himself and rolls forward, trying to force Steele to relinquish
the hold! Steele holds his balance as LDK is on his back, and Steele quickly falls back still holding LDK’s leg for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

LDK forces Steele off of him and he quickly gets back to his feet! LDK and Steele lock up again, and LDK floats behind to apply a hammerlock. Steele struggles
and LDK quickly twists Steele’s arm, forcing him to hunch over. LDK positions Steele…abdominal stretch! He wrenches back applying more pressure, and
McDonald checks on Steele! Steele is struggling, but he refuses to give in! The crowd chants for Steele which gives him a little more momentum! He is able
to get his leg free, and he forces LDK to the mat with a hip toss! Steele quickly applies a standing armbar. McDonald checks on LDK, but the champion isn’t
ready to quit. He struggles to make it back to his feet, still having his arm wrenched back. Steele grabs LDK and hits him with a russian leg sweep, sending
LDK back to the mat!

Steele makes his way to the corner, finally showing the wear that the match has put on him. He ascends to the top rope and waits as LDK slowly gets back
up…STEELE TOWER!! LDK’s face smashes in to the mat! Steele shoots the half to flip LDK on to his back for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

LDK is barely able to kick out! Steele lifts LDK back to his feet, but LDK is able to connect with a boot to the gut! He applies a front face lock and lifts
Steele high in to the air…WABANA BUSTER! LDK makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Steele kicks out, and a slight look of frustration comes over LDK! LDK picks up Steele and sets him up in a powerbomb position…”NISH” J. DROP!! LDK rolls
out of the pin and gets back to his feet. He looks down at a lifeless Steele and walks over to make the cover. Just before he makes the cover, he hesitates.
He looks down at Steele, then he looks at the corner. LDK makes up his mind and begins to ascend the ropes. He looks down at Steele…LDK with the Blue
Moon!! He falls backwards off of Steele holding his already worn ribs! He waits as he catches his breath and finally makes his way over for the cover!
ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

Steele kicks out of his own signature move! LDK is stunned! A look of disbelief covers his face as his adversary is somehow able to stay in the match! He
picks Steele up and applies an inverted face lock. LDK jumps in to the air for the DDT From The Green, but Steele is able to use the momentum to flip LDK
forward…dragon sleeper by Steele! Steele grapevines the body…CONCEPTION BAY CHINLOCK! LDK is trying to fight free from his own signature submission,
but Steele applies more pressure! McDonald checks on LDK, but he’s not willing to tap to his own move, even if he is in extreme pain! LDK flips over on
to all fours and slowly makes his way back to his feet. He falls backwards slamming Steele hard to the mat, forcing Steele to relinquish the hold!

LDK is slow to get up as he tries to catch his breath. He pulls Steele back to his feet, but Steele is able to plant him with a devastating snap DDT! Both
men are down and the referee quickly checks to make sure both men are alright. The crowd continues their non-stop cheers as Steele drags himself to the
ropes. He uses the ropes to pull himself back up. Steele picks LDK back up and he delivers a high impact brainbuster! Steele looks to the corner as he
recognizes his opening. He pulls himself to the top rope…BLUE MOON…but he lands on his feet as LDK attempts to roll out of the way! LDK gets to his
feet, and he’s met with a dropkick sending him hard in to the corner! Steele snapmares LDK out of the corner. He plants his knee in to the center of LDK’s
back and pulls on the arms to apply pressure!

Before the referee can even check on LDK, he is already getting back to his feet. LDK uses his strength to spin the move around, allowing him to be behind
Steele. He underhooks Steele’s arms…tiger suplex with a bridge!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…KICKOUT!

Steele kicks out again! LDK waits for Steele to get up and he rushes at him with a clothesline! Steele ducks and quickly applies a full nelson! He drops
forward smashing LDK hard face first in to the mat. Steele positions himself over top of LDK and pulls back on the full nelson, almost a version of a camel
clutch! The referee checks on LDK, but Steele himself won’t let LDK submit as he starts pulling him back to his feet! Steele bridges back with a dragon
suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

LDK with a kickout, and frustration is setting in for both men! Steele lifts LDK back up and hooks his leg. He attempts a fisherman’s suplex but LDK blocks
it! LDK flings Steele over for a northern lights suplex, but Steele lands on his feet…neckbreaker! Steele gets back to his feet and falls with a quick
legdrop! Steele makes his way to the corner and climbs to the top rope. He waits for LDK to get back up…STEELE TOWER…but LDK catches him in a powerbomb
position! LDK drops Steele down with a powerbomb! LDK holds the wrists and pulls Steele back up…but Steele counters with a head scissors takedown sending
LDK chest first on the middle rope! Steele gets back to his feet and quickly climbs back to the top rope…he dives off with a hard legdrop across the
back of LDK’s neck, and both men crash to the floor outside! Steele crawls towards the apron and uses it to pull himself back to his feet. He lifts LDK
back to his feet and rolls him back in to the ring. Steele hesitates as he catches his breath. He slides under the rope and back in to the ring, but as
he’s sliding in, LDK quickly grabs him from behind and flips him over, locking in the Conception Bay Chinlock! Steele struggles to break the hold, but
LDK applies more pressure. The referee checks on Steele, but Steele can’t give in! LDK yanks back further on the head, and the referee checks Steele as
his arm slowly falls to the mat!

Steele appears to be unconscious, and McDonald makes his way over towards the timekeeper and Jenny. Just before he can call for the bell, he notices Steele
clinching his fist. He turns his attention back to the competitors as Steele is able to break the grapevine. Steele flips over on all fours and slowly
makes it back to his feet with LDK draped across his shoulder. He makes his way to the corner and forces LDK in to the air! LDK comes crashing down face
first on to the top turnbuckle! LDK stumbles out, spinning back towards Steele! Steele lifts him in to the air again…flapjack! LDK rolls in pain as Steele
makes his way back up to the top rope…BLUE MOON!! Steele quickly rolls off of LDK holding his knee! He tries to pull himself back to LDK to make the
cover, and after a long struggle, he finally does!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

LDK gets his shoulder up just before the three count! Steele looks at McDonald in disbelief. He pulls LDK back to his feet, lifts him in the air from a
side waist lock and drops him across his good knee for a backbreaker! He lifts LDK back up and drops him with a second backbreaker! LDK rolls off of Steele’s
knee but is quickly brought back to his feet by Steele. Steele lifts LDK to his shoulders…torture rack!! McDonald checks on LDK as LDK howls in pain.
LDK waves the referee off. Steele applies more pressure but the pain in his knee forces him to hesitate. LDK struggles, falling behind…backslide!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

Steele kicks out and LDK slowly gets to his feet, holding his ribs. Steele gets to his feet but is instantly grabbed by LDK…reverse STO! LDK picks Steele
up and lifts him high in to the air…kneebreaker! Steele falls to his stomach in pain and LDK quickly grabs ahold of the injured leg. He wraps his own
leg around it and falls back for a version of an indian death lock! Steele screams in obvious pain as LDK hooks his arm underneath the arm and neck of
Steele. He hooks his hands together around Steele and slowly leans back up to apply pressure! Steele appears to be ready to tap, but instead of dropping
his hand to the mat, he clinches his fist! LDK lowers back to the mat for a second before once again leaning forward to add pressure. McDonald checks on
Steele, but Steele still refuses to tap.! LDK lowers himself again and releases the hold. Steele tries to catch his breath as LDK once again wraps his
leg around Steele’s bad leg. He falls back again to hyperextend the knee. Steele clinches both fists as LDK returns to his feet only to fall back once
again! LDK quickly shoots the half to make the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Steele is able to get his shoulder up before McDonald can count him out! LDK lifts Steele once again. Steele with a boot to the gut, and he lifts LDK for
a brainbuster…NO! LDK falls behind! Steele turns around, back body drop over the top rope…but Steele holds on and lands on the apron! LDK turns to
Steele and comes at him with a clothesline, but Steele buries his shoulder in to LDK’s gut! LDK hunches over as Steele springboards…STEELE TOWER! LDK
looks to be out and Steele begins to ascend the ropes! LDK slowly gets to his feet and comes at Steele with a clubbing blow to the back forcing Steele
to a sit position on the top turnbuckle! LDK climbs up and grabs Steele in the inverted facelock! LDK tries falling backwards, but Steele holds the top
rope. LDK buries a fist to Steele’s side…REVERSE SUPERPLEX!!

LDK quickly turns Steele over…CONCEPTION BAY LOCK IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING! Steele fights and struggles, but LDK has it cinched in! He pulls back applying
more pressure and Steele’s hand is high in the air! McDonald watches on carefully to see the tap out, but Steele clinches his fist! The crowd erupts in
cheers for Steele, hoping to give him a second wind. Steele grabs LDK’s legs and slowly seperates them, breaking the grapevine lock! He slowly begins to
pull himself to his feet with LDK draped across his shoulder. LDK struggles trying to pull Steele back down to the mat, but Steele is determined to break
the hold! LDK buries a knee to Steele’s side, and Steele falls backwards in pain! LDK quickly locks the grapevine back on and the referee again checks
on Steele. Steele has both fists clinched. LDK yanks back harder and Steele’s arms start to get wobbly. They slowly lower to the mat and McDonald watches
on, ready to call for the bell. Steele’s arms hit the mat and McDonald turns to the officials on the outside. He glances back just before calling for the
bell to notice a twitch from Steele. He hesitates, and Steele’s arms slowly move back off of the mat. Steele grabs ahold of both of LDK’s legs and tries
prying them apart. LDK fights it, but the crowd has seemingly energized Steele one last time. Steele uses all of his power…and he’s broken the grapevine!
He hooks his arms underneath LDK’s legs…and he’s trying to flip to his stomach! LDK fights it…Steele flips backwards over LDK holding his legs still
for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

LDK kicks and Steele stumbles backwards in to the ropes. Steele looks at McDonald to see if he had the three count…and McDonald calls for the bell! LDK
looks at McDonald in disbelief as McDonald reaches out to grab the championship belts!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…and the NEW REBEL WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…”DIAMOND” DERRICK STEELE!!

LDK gets back to his feet as a few of Steele’s students come in to help him back to his feet. Steele tries catching his breath as McDonald makes his way
over to Steele with the belt. LDK stops McDonald and grabs both belts from him. He looks down at both belts, then he quickly glances back up at Steele.
He looks at the belt once again before draping it across Steele’s shoulder. He tags Steele’s hand as the crowd releases deafening cheers. Steele approaches
the center of the ring with LDK, both men with their championships draped across their shoulders. They pose for the crowd before looking towards the entrance
to notice a grinning Jake Phoenix looking back at them. Steele and LDK both stare back at Phoenix.