REBEL Underground 09/27/2008

09/27/2008
Outside the REBEL Underground building, finely dressed people of all ages have gathered handing out church pamphlets and other religious materials. They
have signs protesting tonight’s event due to the fact that REBEL has refused to cancel the Paul Jarvis versus Johnny the Mormon Love Machine match. Fans
file in with some laughing, some scoffing and some even taking the materials with them. The protest doesn’t seem to be at all a scene of a riot that some
feared. Well it didn’t until Rex Caliber strolls through the front of the building.

REX CALIBER: I know what you are all trying to do. You believe that REBEL is evil for allowing men who are openly talking about God in ways that you feel
demean the Bible. But you also have to respect their views, their ideals and their opinions.

The church people nod at Rex, almost agreeing with what he is saying.

REX CALIBER: Now unless you bought a God Damn ticket, get the hell outta here, REBEL Pro Wrestling is about set HEAVEN ON FIRE! WHOOOT! Well wait, some
of the women can stay. Which church y’all two girls attend, I might have to attend a Sunday morning.. and afternoon service with y’all.

The church people begin to rush Rex, who smartly came out with security. Little old ladies with canes are swinging at Rex. Old men are trying to break through
security. Two of the women are trying to give Rex their phone numbers and list of sins they are willing to do. It’s a huge mess outside the REBEL Underground!
Cut scene inside where Jenny Jersey is in the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: WELCOME TO THE SEPTEMBER EDITION OF THE REBEL UNDERGROUND! Tonight you will see stars like Josh Markham (light pop), Kyle Roberts (major pop)
and The Dark Market (major boos). We have two Semi Final matches in the Best of the Best Tag Team Tournament as The Great Alaskan Ninjas! (pop) take on
the Foundation. (booo) And also the new team calling themselves Hardcore Entertainment (big boos) take on the World Tag Team Champions, the BLACK UNDERGROUND
RAILROAD! (roof tries to blow off the arena). And in the main event… The World Champion Paul Jarvis (booos of the century) takes on JOHNNY… THE MORMON
LOVE MACHINE! (the pop is mixed with cheers and boos). And at some point tonight, the new owners appointed MAN IN CHARGE will be here.

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at two hundred and
twenty pounds. “THE BEAST” KAZ SATO!

“X Is Gonna Give It To Ya” by DMX begins to play throughout the arena as newcomer, Kaz Sato makes his way down the aisle. He doesn’t garner much attention
from the crowd, but “The Beast” stoically climbs into the ring as he awaits his opponent.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent.

The crowd starts to cheer.

JENNY JERSEY: From Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan. He weighs in at two hundred and fifty -seven pounds. STYLIN’ KYLE ROBERTS!

And “I Am The Man” by The Philosopher Kings starts up as the former two-time World champion appears at the top of the aisle to a very healthy cheer from
the crowd. These Durham fans seem to adore Roberts, who has been on a bit of a losing streak since his return to the ring – not that you would notice the
way these fans are reacting.

The bell sounds and this match is underway. Both men head towards the center of the ring, attempting to feel each other out, teasing the collar and elbow
tie-up as they go. They do eventually lock up, and it’s Sato who gains the initial advantage with a go-behind. If only to have it reversed as Roberts takes
his opponent off his feet with a headlock takedown. ‘The Beast’ uses his legs to break the hold and both men rush back to their feet, and Sato lashes out
with a Muay Thai style kick to the thigh. And a second. He goes against the ropes for some momentum – but Roberts catches his opponent with a drop toe
hold! And he scurries into another side headlock, but ‘The Beast’ is getting back to his feet. The fans here in attendance are getting behind Stylin’ Kyle–as
he gets bull rushed into the corner! Sato forces his opponent back against the turnbuckle, shoving his shoulder into the abdomen of Kyle Roberts, driving
the wind out of the crowd favorite.

An Irish whip sends the Moose Jaw native across–NO–Kyle reverses and he nails Sato with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Hook of the leg by Kyle gets a two-count
before ‘The Beast’ kicks out. Both men scramble back to their feet again as Sato throws a right hook–BLOCKED! Roberts fires back with a right hand of
his own, followed by a boot to the gut, doubling Sato over. Kyle goes against the ropes, coming back with a swinging neckbreaker that takes Kaz Sato down
to the mat! But he’s not done. Roberts drags his opponent back to his feet and takes the smaller man down with a snap suplex! Another pin attempt garners
a one-count, but Kyle pulls his opponent up and applies a modified surfboard. His knee against the spine of Kaz Sato for good measure as he torques the
back of ‘The Beast’. The official is there, checking for a submission, but it’s not likely as Sato begins the battle to get back to his feet. Kyle removes
the knee from against the spine as he follows Kaz up to a vertical base. The hold is broken and Sato is back on the move, going for a double-leg takedown!
He drops Kyle to the mat, but the former World champion kicks him away before he can lock in the submission move. Both men are on their feet again as ‘The
Beast’ tries his luck again–denied–as Roberts counters with a double underhook backbreaker!

Sato is down in the center of the ring, holding his lower back as Roberts gets back to his feet. The crowd are cheering him on, urging him to run against
the ropes – LIONSAULT! Pin attempt! ONE! TWO! THRENOOOOO! Sato kicks out in the nick of time before being brought back up to his feet by Kyle Roberts.
A quick Irish whip sends the New Yorker into the corner, as he hits the turnbuckle hard. Sato stumbles out of the corner, straight into the waiting arms
of his opponent–THE MOOSE JAW DRIVER! Kaz Sato just got drilled into the canvas! He’s rolling around, holding his neck and back in pain, but he’s rolling
towards the ropes, using them to pull himself back to his feet … Only to get caught by a boot to the gut. Roberts grabs his opponent, hooking the arm
ready for a suplex. He lifts Sato up high into the air, holding the smaller man there for a few seconds before dropping him down across his back with the
stalling suplex!

The crowd are on their feet as Kyle stands back up. He looks confident, having dominated most of this match. “Who’s the man!” shouts Kyle as he plays to
the crowd for a moment. He lies in wait for Kaz Sato to regain his vertical base. In three, two, one … Sato turns to face his waiting opponent–double
leg takedown by Roberts, and he locks in the BEAR TAMER! Dead center of the ring – and Sato taps out!

JENNY JERSEY: And the winner by submission… STYLIN’ KYLE ROBERTS!

Kyle leaves to a huge ovation. He slaps hands with the fans as he walks back to the locker room. He wins his first singles match since coming back from
injury.

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“Baila Cassanova” by Paulina Rubio begins its journey through the arena speakers and out walks El Rey de Corazones.

JENNY JERSEY: “Now making his way to the ring all the way from Villahermosa, Tobasco, Mexico, he stands at six feet four inches and weighs two hundred forty
five pounds; he is the King of Hearts, EL REY DE CORAZONES!”

El Rey makes his way down to the ring handing out roses to the ladies in the crowd.

The crowd is still cheering for El Rey as “TASTE MAXIMUM” by Fake begins to play through the speakers in the Rebel Underground arena. Out from the back
walks JAGI to cheers, but cheers because he is teaming with El Rey.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way down to the ring from Hypoluxo, Florida via Busan, South Korea. He stands at five feet eleven inches and weighs in at one hundred
and eighty-five pounds… JAGI!

Jagi makes his way down to the ring steps and walks up them to climb into the ring beside his partner El Rey.

“Believe” by The Bravery hits the arena as the crowd erupts in boos. Williams and Thompson both step out to the stage. The two men pay no attention to the
crowd as they make their way down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: On the way to the ring, at a total combined weight of four hundred seventy nine pounds…”The Motivator” Bryan Williams…”The Richest SOB
On The Planet” Eric Thompson…they are…THE DARK MARKET!!

Thompson and Williams reach the ringside, and both men slide in to the ring. They return to their feet, neither of them posing, waiting for their opponents
as the music fades out.

DING! DING!

In the ring, El Rey and Jagi decide that El Rey, the more experienced of the two will begin the match; across the ring, The Dark Market has decided that
Thompson will begin their match. In the middle of the ring, Thompson and El Rey lock up; Thompson getting a slight advantage by bending El Rey’s arm back
over his own head. El Rey flips around, pushing the back of Thompson’s knee allowing El Rey to land on top of him on the mat. El Rey hits the ropes, making
sure to stay far enough out of the line of fire of Williams. He leaps into the air aiming for a leg drop, but Thompson rolls out of the way just in time.
The two meet up in the middle again with another collar and elbow tie up; El Rey gets the advantage here. Thompson lets the hold go, a thumb to the eye
of El Rey following up with a short clothesline and El Rey is on the mat; he is holding his eye as Thompson lays the boot stomps to him. Thompson grabs
the wrist of El Rey, bringing him to his feet, he walks over with El Rey to his corner and tags in his partner Williams. The two begin to double team El
Rey and across the ring, Jagi climbs through the ropes, but is met with a boot to the midsection. The two take a quick look back at El Rey, who is just
sitting in the corner with water running out of his eye, his hands are over his face wiping the water from them. The Dark Market lift Jagi up in a double
team suplex, but it is broken up by El Rey who dives nailing Williams with a spear.

As he falls from the height, Jagi spins around with a DDT to Thompson. The two begin to work over the Dark Market with chops, forearms, and a few fisted
punches. Finally, El Rey instructs Jagi to climb back through the ropes, to make the tag official; Jagi does so and an instant later, El Rey tags in his
partner. Williams and Thompson have recovered and are ready for the fresher of the two men. Thompson gets out of the ring and Jagi and Williams meet in
the middle; a newbie and a veteran. Williams and Jagi lock up with Williams getting the advantage with a stiff right hand to Jagi’s temple. The blow causes
the younger man to stumble backwards and Williams is on top of him with huge right hands. Grabbing the wrist of Jagi, he whips him into Dark Market’s corner
where he delivers a few knife edged chops; El Rey is still wiping the water streaming from his eye on the opposite side of the ropes. Thompson places his
arm around the neck of Jagi in a blatant choke hold, but Williams is in front and nailing right hands to the side of Jagi’s head.

El Rey comes in to make the save by nailing a heart kick to Williams’ back, not exactly a heart kick, but it gets the job done. Williams turns around and
is nailed by a heart kick, this time to his heart. Behind these two, Jagi delivers a backwards headbutt to Thompson’s face; the choke is broken. Jagi spins
around kicking Thompson’s knee through the ropes while simultaneously delivering a rapid fire succession of jabs to the side of his temple. Thompson falls
backwards Jagi takes the opportunity to glance behind him, seeing El Rey in a inverted face lock; Williams is intending to hit a death drop. Jagi punches
Thompson one more time and leaps to the top turnbuckle, flying backwards and spinning around delivering a perfectly executed top rope reverse spinning
heel kick to the back of Williams’ head.

Thompson comes into the ring as El Rey and Williams, who has recovered slightly, begin brawling outside of the ring. On the outside El Rey and Williams
are exchanging rights and lefts. Inside the ring, Jagi is watching his partner as Thompson come in intending to hit his Cash Out move. Jagi, being as mobile
as he is; counters the move into sort of a backbreaker stopping the hold and causing maximum amount of pain to Thompson’s back. Outside the ring, El Rey
delivers his Tango Pasado del Amor to Williams and rolls back into the ring. Jagi hits the ropes that El Rey just rolled under and nails a dropkick to
the side of Thompson’s head; El Rey follows up quickly with a lionsault. Taking the opportunity to hopefully help score a victory, Jagi locks in his Dreamcatcher.
He has the hold locked in tightly, not letting go at all. The ref is there as El Rey protects the submission maneuver. Thompson is still reeling from the
rapid succession of moves from El Rey and Jagi. The ref lifts the hand of Thompson and it falls. He lifts it again and it falls for a second time. On the
outside, Williams is getting up and El Rey hits the ropes with a suicide plancha to him on the outside. Inside the ring, the hand falls for a third time.
DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winners; the team of El Rey and Jagi!

“TASTE MAXIMUM” by Fake begins to play as El Rey and his partner walk to the backstage area. The fans are giving them much love and are thoroughly enjoying
the first lost for The Dark Market in the REBEL Underground building.

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“Guess Who Back…

They say I’m cocky and I say what…

It ain’t bragging mother fucker if you can back it up…”

The capacity crowd is on their feet as the Carolina Champion, ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis makes his way to the ring taking time to high five his fans even stopping
to autograph a sign that reads ‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis > ‘The Miracle Worker” Paul Jarvis. As ‘The Show’ finally reaches the ring he does a baseball slide
into the ring and has Jenny Jersey toss him a mic…

CHAD KURTIS: Heellllllloooooo Durham! You favorite son has returned with a nice little piece of hardware (pats the Carolina belt which he has draped across
his shoulder). It’s been awhile since I have actually been in action for Rebel, but all that is about to end at ‘Best of the Best’ were I will be taking
on either my big brother, Matthew or the newcomer ‘The Prototype’ Josh Markham with my belt on the line. As far as I am concerned they can put both of
them in the ring against me, because my reign as Carolina champion is just getting started and no matter who I am facing at ‘Best of the Best’ they will
just be side note to my soon to be history making title run. I read on rebel-pro.com that ‘The Show’ will have to be on his A game to retain the Carolina
belt through October. And they say that because not only to I have to face either ‘The Bluegrass Ass-Kicker’ or ‘The Prototype’ at Best of the Best, but
then I have to face Cuzin’ Zeke at ‘Blood Wars’. To most men I could see why there would be some doubt but we ain’t talking about most men we are talking
about ‘The Show’. The three time, three time Carolina champion, the best their was, oops old habit, how about the THEN NOW NEXT! (fans start up with the
THEN NOW NEXT chants). Don’t get me wrong I ain’t taking anything away from any of the before mentioned men they are all fine, fine wrestlers I am sure,
but then again there is only one man know as ’The Innovator of Offense’, ’The True PTPer’, ’THEN NOW NEXT’, and that man is ’The Show’ Chad Kurtis. But
I didn’t come out here to just talk about the Carolina championship I come out here with an agenda and the first thing on my agenda is to address the Rebel
world champion and simply ask why have we still not heard back from my challenge. I know you have your hands full now at “Best of the Best” with Nick Everhardt,
but I made my challenge way back on the fifth and still no response. You are starting to hurt my feelings, chump, sorry I mean champ. C’mon you could at
least give me a no thanks or I have a headache or something. Are you scared is that what it is? I mean if you’re scared, you’re scared, be a man and admit
it! If that’s not it then what is it? I hope I didn’t piss in your wheaties. After all everyone knows that anyone that pisses off Jarvis has to deal with
his henchmen or sorry let me be politically correct here hench-people, Wrath and Envy. Never mind that truth is I don’t give a damn if I pissed off ’the
great’ Paul Jarvis and his buddies or not. You know why? I’ll tell you why ’cause Jarvis ain’t the only one that has buddies. Allow ’The Show’ to introduce
his new running mate. It’s a partnership that is going to be legen… wait for it…dary! So, without any further ado hit the music.

”You want it you got it!!…every thing you needed and more!!
You said it I heard it!!…careful what you wish for!!
Careful what you wish for!!…deleted, defeated, everything you’ve ever been!!
No mercy!! It’s the way of the fist!!…”

Crowd goes crazy as they spot Billy Kryenik standing on the entrance ramp slowly making his way to the ring. Billy grabs a mic off the announcer’s table
before joining ‘The Show’ in the ring. Chad and Billy do some kind of silly ‘secret’ handshake before Chad begins talking again.

CHAD KURTIS: Allow me to introduce to Rebel the man that’s got my back none other then Billy Kryenik! Welcome abroad Billy, you have a few words for the
Rebel fans?

BILLY KRYENIK: Chad, I always have time and words to speak for fans like these. For those who may not recognize me in this neck of the woods, I am as Chad
said I am, Billy Kryenik. I come from the land of frost and igloo’s, or at least that’s what I’ll lead you to believe. The reason? To get my wrestling
back into full swing and entertain you people down south. I got a call from The Show, and he proposed a union between him and I. And why? Gold baby! Gold.
You see, I am a bit of a tag team specialist. Like hell, in WCW if you wanted to win the tag team titles, you go out and get “Double A” Arn Anderson. In
the independent scene you go out and get SBK Billy Kryenik. But Chad, we don’t have a name. These people won’t know what to call us!

CHAD KURTIS: I can see you got a few suggestions burnin’ to come out.

BILLY KRYENIK: How about the New World Order?

CHAD KURTIS: Nah, already been done.

Billy raises the four fingers of the most infamous group in wrestling history.

BILLY KRYENIK: How about the Horseman?

CHAD KURTIS: Nah, that’s already been done, too. But sweet on the hand sign.

BILLY KRYENIK: How about Evolution?

CHAD KURTIS: Nah, that’s been done, too. There has to be a name some out there that is just perfect for us, but what is it?

BILLY KRYENIK: How about Time Warp Duo?

CHAD KURTIS: That’s got a nice ring to it. It might just work. Ladies and gentlemen and children of all ages Rebel-pro is proud to present Billy Kryenik,
‘The Show’ Chad Kurtis collectively known as ‘Time Warp Duo!

BILLY KRYENIK: And if you ain’t down with that, we got two words for you. (Chad and Billy begin to do the D-X groin chop)

CHAD KURTIS: Nah, that’s been before, too!

Billy and Chad slide out of the ring and begin to make their way to the locker room… gaining a huge ovation on the way.

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match will decide who gets a REBEL Carolinas Title Shot at BEST OF THE BEST! In the ring at this time, the special guest referee…
CUZIN ZEKE!

Huge ovation for the very loved Zeke. The cheers are drowned out by music. “In Your Face” begins the play and a small ovation is gave to the PROTOTYPE!
The big man walks with a purpose to the ring and looks like he is ready to rip the head off Matt Kurtis.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first from Cold Water, Michigan. He weighs in at two hundred and seventy five pounds… THE PROTOTYPE… JOSH MARKHAM!

The Prototype is in the ring as the cheers die down and the arena fills with boo’s. Metallica starts up and Matt storms his way down to the ring not taking
his eyes of his opponent. Climbs over the top ropes and walks right up to the Prototype.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent. From Wickliffe, Kentucky, he weighs in at three hundred fifteen pounds… THE BLUEGRASS BAD ASS… MATTHEW KURTIS!

Ding.

Kurtis with a mean head butt followed by a stiff kick to the face sending the Prototype to the mat. Kurtis turns around raising his arms to the sky yelling
out at the hateful fans. Prototype is up Kurtis turns around and goes to deliver another big boot Prototype ducks and takes Kurtis down with the Toe hold
drop then climbs on top of Kurtis and applies the camel clutch. Kurtis is fighting it and Prototype is giving it his all, Kurtis reaches out for the ropes
and he grabs them Zeke steps in to break it up Prototype releases.

The fans are cheering for the new comer and he seems to be loving it, Kurtis is getting back to his feet eyeballing Zeke. Prototype walks over to Kurtis
and grabs him by the head Kurtis shoots him self up knocking Prototypes hands away leaving his face wide open, Kurtis takes full advantage and nails him
one hell of a punch right in the kisser. Prototype takes a few steps back holding his face, Kurtis brings Prototypes head back up and delivers another
swift punch right to the chops sending Prototype down to one knee. Kurtis back up bounces of the ropes and charges driving his knee into the Prototypes
face sending the Prototype flying backwards in the ropes.

The crowd hisses, Kurtis could care less. Kurtis picks up Prototype and sets him up for a tombstone nails it and goes for the pin.

Zeke drops to the mat one, two KICK OUT… Kurtis gets off and walks towards Zeke yelling and screaming about an unfair count Prototype is up, off the ropes
and Kurtis turns around just in time to receive a powerful clothesline. Prototype picks Kurtis up slams him into the ropes, bounces of the other side and
another clothesline. Kurtis appears to be out, Prototype picks him up one last time sends him flying off the ropes for one last clothesline Kurtis comes
back and mange’s to get the BIG BOOT up at the last minute, loses his balance and falls over.

Both men are down, Zeke goes and checks on The Prototype, Kurtis sits straight up, the Prototype still isn’t moving. Kurtis grabs Zeke and pushes him out
of the way “Don’t you have some cousins to fuck?” Zeke ignores the remark.

Kurtis begins to lay the boots to Prototype, One, Two, Three, Four, Five…

The Fans are heating up, Kurtis continues the boot stomping Nine….. Jumps in the air and with both feet TEN.

He drags Prototype into the middle of the ring and goes for the pin.

ONE, TWO,Thre… Kick out.

Kurtis stands up and begins to hell at Zeke calling him every redneck name in the book. Prototype musters up the strength and gets to his feet he grabs
Kurtis from the back and goes for the small package.

Zeke to the mat

One, Tw..Kurtis breaks out of it like it’s a wet paper bag, up to his feet Grabs Prototype be the head, rams him between his legs and goes for the Bluegrass
Bomb! Holding him up over his head, He throws Prototype to the mat as his body crumbles into a heap, Matt looks over to Zeke and points him to the mat.
Kurtis goes for the cover.

One! Two! Three!!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner and the man receiving a Carolinas title shot at “Best of the Best”… MATTHEW KURTIS!

Kurtis gets up looks down at his opponent, then to Zeke. He walks up to Zeke. Zeke stands his grounds, Kurtis slaps him like a bitch. Zeke holding his chin
in disbelief and WHAM levels Kurtis and jumps on top of him, the two men are rolling around the ring beating the hell out of each other. Ten security guards
come out to separate the two men.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a semifinals match of the Best Of The Best Tournament!

“The Foundation” by Akforty plays, bringing The Foundation to the ring. Darko talks trash with the fans at ringside, reminding them that, in fact, none
of them can whoop him.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, at a total combined weight of four hundred and seventy two pounds: Prince Darko and Thomas Young, THE FOUNDATION!

The fans boo them mercilessly. Young, however seems to be focused on the task at hand, though the opening strains of “Soul Bossonova” make them cringe just
a little. And when two certain groovy cats emerge from the curtains, The Foundation members can’t help but roll their eyes…

JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of five hundred and seven pounds: Inferno and Shoe, THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!!

A huge pop for the duo, who again try to entice Jenny to dance with them. Darko and Young break that up quickly, wanting to get down to business. Young
shoves Shoe, and then goes for a roundhouse kick. Shoe dodges it, and counters, going into the crane position, drawing some laughs, but also the ire of
Young, who shoves Shoe off balance. Inferno steps in, but Darko gets in his face. Referee Alan Stone demands order, sending Young to one corner, and Shoe
to the other.

He calls for the bell, and Darko and Inferno start things off. They lock up, and Darko scores with a quick arm drag. Inferno hits the mat hard, and notices
Darko playing to the crowd, trash talking anyone who’ll look at him. They lock up again, and again Darko scores an arm drag. The Prince leans in very close
to Inferno to let him know that “You can’t whoop me”… allowing Inferno to lock on a headlock! Darko struggles to push out of it, but Inferno is reaching
into his pocket for something… it’s an over sized afro pick! Inferno tugging at Darko’s hair! And now Darko is fighting the hold with a vengeance, pushing
Inferno off and to the ropes! Inferno bounces back, leapfrogs Darko, and snatches him in another headlock, and goes back to work with the pick! Inferno
finally lets go, leaving Darko fuming over the mess his hair is now in. Young tags himself in, allowing Darko to go to the outside and try to fix things.
Young goes for the lockup with Inferno, taking him down to the mat with a waist lock. Inferno elbows out of the hold, then whips Young to the ropes. Young
bounces back, Inferno falls to the mat, Young hits the opposite ropes, and as he rebounds he gets caught with a big shoulder block.

And now Inferno drags Young up, and whips him to the corner where Shoe is tagged in. Inferno whips Young to the turnbuckles, then gets whipped into him
by Shoe! Young flattened by Inferno’s splash, nearly gets his head taken off by Shoe, who follows up with the big boot! Shoe with the cover! One.. two..
Young gets a shoulder up! Shoe lifts Young off the mat, and nails him with a vertical suplex. He covers again, and again, gets only two. He gets up, runs
to the ropes, and he goes for a HUGE elbow drop.. Nobody home! Young rolls out of the way, and tags in his partner Darko. And Darko is still mad about
his fro being messed up, as he stomps on the fallen Shoe with a vengeance! Shoe tries to get to his feet, but Darko slaps on a claw hold, then adds the
STO! LAID OUT! Darko covers! One.. two… Shoe kicks out! Darko hauls Shoe up and drapes his throat across the bottom rope, and now he’s choking Papa Rock
and Roll out! Inferno is in to save, but Young is in as well, and we’ve lost control early! Young and Darko double team Inferno, as they clothesline him
over the top rope to the floor!

Shoe is regaining his breath, but gets sat roughly in the corner by Young. And now Young with the heel of his boot, giving the veteran a facewash. And now
Young runs to the ropes and comes back with a boot to the face! Shoe looks like he’s out as Young covers! One.. two.. Inferno pulls Young out of the ring,
and now Inferno looks like he’s angry, as he rams Young back first into the guard rail! Inferno laying in with left and rights, staggering the youngster.
He is handed a chair from a front row fan, but before he can use it, Darko sprays him in the face with a fire extinguisher! Young steals the chair away
from the momentarily blinded Inferno, and he whacks the International Man of Hardcore across the back with it. Darko lifts up the extinguisher to crack
Inferno in the head with it, but Shoe has recovered enough to stop him! Darko throws a punch, Shoe blocks the punch, and throws one of his own! Darko blocks
it, but he doesn’t block the head butt from Shoe, and now Shoe and Inferno gave Darko caught between them, and they bounce him back and forth with punches!
But this doesn’t last long, as Young breaks up the fun. Shoe tosses Young back into the ring, as Inferno and Darko brawl on the outside! Inferno has a
fan hold up a chair, and rams Darko’s head into it! Darko staggers backwards, and gets hit with a DDT on the floor! Inferno in a less than playful mood
now! In the ring, Young manages to duck a forearm shot, and catches Shoe with a half and half suplex! Shoe looks to be in pain, as Young lines him up for
a Shining Wizard! Young darts towards Shoe, looking to finish him off… SHOE CATCHES HIM! ROCKSTAR!!

Young laid out flat on the mat, and now Shoe stands over him, and the fans know what’s coming next! The elbow pad is off! .. And so is the other elbow pad.
Okay… And now Shoe hits the ropes, and comes back with THE OTHER FOOT! Leg drop… MISSES! Young rolls out of the way before Shoe can finish him off!
And now Young hits the ropes, and NAILS the fallen Shoe with the shining wizard! And he covers! ONE!! TWO!! Inferno breaks up the pin! Young and Inferno
trade punches, Inferno swinging wildly, Young ducks, Inferno is spun around by the momentum, Young with the Full Nelson… Darko is amazingly up and back
in the ring! Big Boot! Young carries him over for the Dragon Suplex! And the cover! One.. two… Shoe breaks that one up! And now all four men are brawling
in the ring! Shoe has Darko against the turnbuckles, and he lays in with chops. Inferno clotheslines Young over the top rope to the floor! He follows,
only to get his legs swept out from under him! Inferno winds up crashing on the ring apron where Young chokes him out! Darko jabs his thumb in Shoe’s eye,
and hits him with Laid Out Number 2! And now Darko slides out of the ring, and he’s looking underneath… He’s pulled out a table, and he slides it back
in setting it up near the turnbuckles!

Young slides back into the ring, and he helps Darko set Shoe up. Darko is on the table with Shoe, setting him up for the Zamunda Driver! Young to the top
rope, looking to add in the double stomp! This will end more than the match… Inferno back up, and he’s got a chair! He hucks it at Young, knocking him
off the top rope, to the floor below! Shoe back body drops Darko off the table! Darko crashes to the mat! Inferno hauls him back up, locks on a Full Nelson,
and goes for the Danger Bomb… Darko with the mule kick, low blows Inferno… but Shoe has the chair and he CRANKS Darko with it! Darko staggers, so Shoe
hits him hard one more time! Inferno locks on the Full Nelson, and nails the DANGER BOMB THROUGH THE TABLE! Darko is hurt, and Shoe adds to the pain with
a Huge leg drop! He covers! ONE!! TWO!! THREE!!

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners advancing to the finals of the Best of the Best tag team tournament: THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!

The Ninjas look happy to have won, but they aren’t as jovial as last time. As their aggression tonight shows, they still have some anger towards the Dark
Market over last week…

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“Bullet With A Name” by NonPoint blasts through the arena as Mark Kingston emerges through the curtains. As he struts to the ring, wearing his black army
type pants with the bottoms tucked into his solid black wrestling boots. The pants have the word “Kingston” printed in white on the right pant leg as well
as a crown in white on the left leg. And he also wears black vest with a white crown on the back. Mark gives a little mouth to the fans, but he then removes
his sunglasses and quickly stomps his way up the steps and to the ring and between the ropes as the music cuts off and he ascends the turnbuckle to show
the crowd his physique.

Stepping down from the turnbuckle, the crowd is still in awe at the appearance of Mark Kingston. It’s as if he never left to some fans, but to Mark, he’s
been gone way too long. NonPoint begins to fade away as the crackle of a microphone sounds and Mark raises it to his mouth.

MARK KINGSTON: Ladies and gentlemen, children of all ages, it has been way too long!

The crowd cheers at his enthusiasm and Mark gives a small grin to them, but not too much. He raises the microphone back to his mouth.

MARK KINGSTON: For those fans who haven’t been attending REBEL Pro events for too long, let me give you a little history lesson. Let me take you back to
November thirteenth of last year. The event was called “TBA” and guess who was defending the Carolinas Title that night?

Mark pauses for a moment, the crowd silent as well.

MARK KINGSTON: Yes, you guessed it right, me! Only a short week before that night I was thrown off a twenty-five foot scaffold, and down into an announcer’s
table on the floor. That night, unknown to me at the time, I partially tore my right rotator’s cuff. But, seeing as I knew nothing of the injury, I wrestled
against my opponent that week, on November thirteenth, and lost the title. I haven’t experienced anything worse than the deep sadness that overcomes a
wrestler when they lose the thing they wanted for so long.

Mark goes silent for a second, his head lowered, and the crowd begins to get restless. But at the right moment, Mark springs to life.

MARK KINGSTON: But, I did return from that injury. At one hundred percent? No. But I did return, and that was the night of the Past, Present, and Future
Extreme Battle Royal. That night I went against my doctor’s orders and participated in the match, which proved to be more of a bad thing than good. Because
that night I re-tore my rotator’s cuff, and the rest is history. But tonight I return to you fans, the life blood of REBEL Pro, and tell you that I have
returned to seek what is rightfully mine. That night of November thirteenth was a fluke! I should not have had to wrestle in that condition, nor should
I have lost in that condition!

Mark begins to get red in the face, a clear sign of anger beneath, but he holds back. He looks around at the entire audience of the REBEL Underground Building
in Durham, North Carolina, and then down at the mat. He stares up at the ceiling and begins to say something beneath his breath, and then returns the microphone
to his mouth.

MARK KINGSTON: And do you wanna know who’s fault it is that I no longer have the Carolinas Championship? Do you wanna know who’s fault it is that I had
to undergo surgery? And do you wanna know who’s fault it is that I missed almost a year of action? YOU! ALL OF YOU! YOU FANS ARE THE REASON I LOST MY TITLE!
Amongst a chorus of boos, Mark begins to point at the fans as a whole, but keens in at particular members of the audience.

Mark jumps over the ropes and walks over to the fan barricade. He begins to look around at all of the fans, almost as if he’s looking for a target, like
great bird of the sky. Soon, Mark stops his rampage around the ring, and turns towards the fans. A young man, around twenty or so, is seen sitting in a
wheelchair in the front row. Mark slowly saunters up to him, a demented smirk of his face, and then raises the microphone.

MARK KINGSTON: So tell me, Wheels, how long have you been watching and attending REBEL Pro events?

The young man seems shy at first, overwhelmed by the pressure, but suddenly grabs the microphone out of Kingston’s hands.

YOUNG MAN: Since day one, baby!

The entire audience cheers in approval of the young man’s words, and Mark begins to get ticked off, stomping around the outside of the ring once more.

MARK KINGSTON: And who do you think was the best Carolinas Champion?

The young man is slower to answer this time as he takes the microphone again, but he lightens up with life as his eyes give off a radiance.

YOUNG MAN: Chad Kurtis, baby!

Mark doesn’t hesitate to respond, and pulls the handicapped man out of his wheelchair and over the guard rail, letting him fall onto the hard concrete floor
outside the ring. The crowd begins to boo as Mark picks up the young man and chucks him under the bottom rope and into the ring.

Inside the ring, Mark lifts the young man into the air and smacks him down against the mat with a sitout wheelbarrow facebuster, a move Mark calls the 100
Proof. As the man bellows in pain and agony, Mark slowly lifts him to his knees and helps stabilize him on his futile limbs. And as the man slowly begins
to balance on his knees, mark sends him crashing back down to the mat with a thunderous right hand to the jaw.

Soon Mark is outside the ring again, but this time he ventures underneath the ring and returns with a steel chair, which he chucks over the ropes and onto
the man, who turns away from Mark in anguish. Once again inside, Mark unfolds the steel chair and sits the young man on it, amid a choir of insults from
the crowd. Once the young man is stable on the chair, Mark sprints towards the opposite ropes and then returns and lays out the young man with The Richmond
Lariat, a high-impact running lariat. The young man motionless on the mat and the crowd spitting out as many insults and boos as they can possible handle,
Mark grabs the microphone.

MARK KINGSTON: Chad Kurtis… this has proven that I’m back to one hundred percent again. You’ve never been through the pain that I’ve been through. And you’ve
never been through the bloody wars I’ve been through. So be on watch, Show, because Mark Kingston may come when you least expect him.

Kingston drops the microphone on the mat and “Bullet With A Name” by NonPoint blasts onto the speakers as Kingston begins to exit the building. After exiting
the ring, he smirks and raises his arms in triumph. The crowd continues to disagree with his actions as they boo, but Mark isn’t phased by it. He soon
departs the building through the curtain, never to be seen again that night.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a semifinals match of the Best Of The Best Tournament! Introducing first…

“Reign Of Terror” by Sabaton hits the building as Vincent Black and Bubba J step out to the stage. The crowd boos both men, but it doesn’t seem to phase
them as they both make their way down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: At a total combined weight of five hundred ninety one pounds! VINCENT BLACK…THE RAGIN’

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REDNECK, BUBBA J…HARDCORE ENTERTAINMENT!!

Black and Bubba both use the steps to enter the ring. They give no gestures to the crowd, only wait for their opponents as their music cuts out. “With A
Little Help From My Friends” by The Beatles erupts as the crowd goes wild with cheers. Assman and Zellor steps out to the stage, both sporting their tag
team championship belt around their waist. Zellor gives a smirk as Assman gives a trademark Wiggle, getting the crowd to react even more ecstatically.
JENNY JERSEY: And their opponents! At a total combined weight of four hundred eight pounds. They are the REBEL WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! STONE ZELLOR…MIKE
“ASSMAN” TREY…THE BLACK UNDERGROUND RAILROAD!!

Assman and Zellor both slide under the bottom rope and quickly hand their belts to Dale McDonald. McDonald hands the belts to an official outside of the
ring as the music fades out. He calls for the opening bell. Black and Bubba instantly go on the offensive as Black attacks Zellor and Bubba attacks Assman.
Both Black and Bubba lay in hard rights, but their smaller opponents are able to get the upperhand as they use their speed to dodge the hit. Assman drills
Bubba with a hard forearm shot, quickly following it with a gut shot. He grabs Bubba by the head and forces him to the mat with a headlock takeover. Zellor
hits Black with a stinging shot to the back of the calf. Black with a clothesline…but Zellor ducks it, hitting Black with another shot to the calf. Zellor
with a standing dropkick, and Black falls in to the ropes. Zellor comes at Black for a clothesline, but Black catches him and slams him back to the mat
with a urinagi! Black quickly picks Zellor back up…vertical suplex! Black applies a side headlock while Zellor lays on the mat. Assman waits as Bubba
gets back to his feet. Bubba with a clothesline…and Assman ducks it! Assman with a chopblock from behind, and Bubba is down on one knee! Assman grabs
Bubba for a Russian legsweep while he’s on his knee, but Bubba is able to stop him with an elbow to the gut! Bubba lifts Assman on to his shoulder and
carries him to the corner…SNAKE EYES! Assman stumbles out but is drilled hard in the chest with a headbutt from Bubba! Assman falls back in to the corner
as Bubba backs off. Bubba with a full head of steam…BIG SPLASH! He hits the far ropes as Assman stumbles out…BIG BOOT! Bubba makes the arrogant cover!
ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Assman barely gets the shoulder up! Zellor struggles to make it back to his feet. He pushes Black off in to the ropes but is met with a hard shoulderblock
upon Black’s return! Zellor gets back up as Black hits the far ropes again. Zellor falls to the mat forcing Black to hop over him, hitting the opposite
ropes…Zellor with a low dropkick to the knee! Black falls to one knee…vicious knee lift from Zellor, and Black is down! Bubba rushes at Zellor, and
Zellor is quick to execute a picture perfect drop toe hold! Assman starts getting up as Zellor applies a camel clutch to Bubba. Assman hits the ropes…running
dropkick to Bubba’s face! Zellor picks up Black and applies a front facelock. Assman applies a front facelock as well…they both struggle…bridging fisherman’s
suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

Black is able to kickout! Assman picks up Bubba as Zellor joins with him…double bulldog on Bubba! They pick up Black…another double bulldog! Assman
rolls Black on top of Bubba and gives another Wiggle for the crowd, forcing them to erupt in cheers once again. Assman climbs to the middle turnbuckle
and sits down on the top turnbuckle as Zellor climbs to the top. Zellor climbs on to Assman’s shoulders, and Assman slowly raises himself from the sitting
position. Zellor with a diving headbutt on the double stacked opponents! And Assman makes his way to the top turnbuckle…GUILLOTINE LEGDROP! The crowd
is going crazy as Assman brings Black back to his feet, and Zellor brings Bubba back to his feet. Assman grabs Black in a urinagi position, looking for
the Assassination…but Black counters with a hard headbutt! Black with a double choke grip…sitdown chokebomb on Assman! Zellor has a double underhook
applied on Bubba and is looking to scissor his legs around the body, but Bubba is able to break the grip and deliver a devastating spinebuster! All four
men are down!

McDonald watches on as Bubba slowly pulls himself back up. He lifts Zellor up and slams him back to the mat. Black slowly returns to his feet. He brings
Assman back to his feet and takes him down with a side headlock takeover. He wrenches back on the neck of Assman as Zellor slowly pulls himself up, using
the ropes for assistance. Bubba rushes at Zellor, but Zellor holds the top rope and low bridges Bubba, sending him crashing to the floor. Zellor falls
to the mat and rolls out of the ring after Bubba as McDonald checks on Assman. Stone throws Bubba into the ring steps knocking them apart. Assman uses
all of his power to return to his feet. Assman hasn’t been paying attention and an angry Vince Black is up. HIGH ANGLED BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX FOLDS UP ASSMAN.
The cover!

ONE!

TWO!

STONE ZELLOR OFF THE TOP ROPE WITH A DIVE!

Bubba tries to get in the ring, but is met with some boots to the head by Stone. The tag champs are looking good right now. Black and Assman are up. Assman
whips Black, REVERSED! Assman hits the turnbuckle. Bubba J is up, toe kick.. TRAILER PARK TRASH… BLOCKED, HE GETS PUSHED INTO BLACK. Black is stunned,
but then whips Bubba into Assman. Assman gets squashed. Stone gets a big boot from Black. Bubba clotheslines Assman over the top rope. Assman is in heap
on the outside. Stone is battling to get up… BALLS OF STEEL! Black goes down and rolls out the ring, holding his balls. Bubba J goes over to Stone Zellor.
Stone blocks some wild Haymakers. Bubba gets drop kicked in the knees. He goes down. Stone Zellor takes a breath and hooks on his finishing maneuver. ZELLORIFICATION!
Bubba is in tons of pain. He is also no where near the ropes.

Black is on the outside. Assman goes for the Assassination on Black. Blocked. Boot to the midsection. Black gets Assman near the bottom half of the stairs.
THE NEW HOPE… HIS SITOUT POWERBOMB! Assman is out. But so is Bubba J. Dale is in his face and is trying to hold on. Vincent gets in the ring. Black boots
Stone in the head. But did Bubba submit already?

No! Stone releases the hold. Vincent picks up Stone and drops him down with a side slam. Assman is out on the outside of the ring. Bubba is going up top.
Vincent picks up Stone, getting him into a powerbomb position. He backs up close to Bubba. He lifts him up in the air. Bubba flies and hits a reverse bulldog,
Vincent hits a powerbomb at the same time for a move they call THE BLACK RAGE! They both cover Stone.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: The winners of the match, advancing to the finals of the Best of the Best Tournament… HARDCORE ENTERTAINMENT!

Stone and Assman are out cold. Bubba rolls outside the ring, and steals a beer from a fan. He swigs it, then spits the beer back into the face of the fan.
Bubba yells about it being a “light” beer and throws the cup at the fan. The fan takes a swing at Bubba before being taken down by security. Vincent Black
and Bubba J will meet Shoe and Inferno next week in the finals and main event of BEST OF THE BEST!

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is the main event and is the “Closet to God Challenge”!

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds bring out Johnny… THE MORMON LOVE MACHINE! He looks to the crowd, and looks to the heavens. He kneels down, and says a little
prayer, trying to make sure that God hears his prayers. He is dressed in a white shirt and black pants. He leaves his backpack at the ringside area.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first… he apart of the new group of wrestlers in REBEL, known as the Young Leons. He is wrestling out of Salt Lake City, Utah,
by way of Dublin. He weighed in tonight at one hundred seventy four pounds… JOHNNY THE MORMON LOVE MACHINE!

The crowd has a mixed reaction, us being in the Bible belt and all. Mormons are a big minority here. But when Three Days Grace starts to play. The boos,
they are incomparable. This man is hated and hated with a real passion. Security has to rush to some rail jumpers as some protestors have made their way
in to the building. People are getting arrested, but the Security Guards were on their toes, and no one got close to Jarvis. He doesn’t look at the fans
at all. He walks to the ring with an awesome sense of confidence, some might call it arrogance. He seems to be fiercely focused, even more so than when
he fought Steele and Phoenix. Both men have chosen to go it alone tonight, leaving their crews behind, and will fight this match one on one.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent. He is from Afton, New York He weighed in tonight at two hundred seventeen pounds. He is the current reigning REBEL Heavyweight
Champion of the WORLD! He is the MIRACLE WORKER… PAUL! JARVIS!

The circus atmosphere has subsided and it’s down to a wrestling match. Praying is gone, who is God cheering for.. if he does indeed cares who wins. The
bell sounds at the command of Dale McDonald.

Paul Jarvis shoots on the legs of Johnny, taking him down immediately. Jarvis wastes little time, and executes pinpoint precise knees to the back and ribs
of Johnny the Mormon. Paul Jarvis goes for another knee, but Johnny moves out the way very quickly. Jarvis clutches his own knee after it smashes the ground.
Jarvis gets up, and Johnny flies at Jarvis with a big time knee strike to the head. Jarvis is knocked into the corner. Johnny monkey flips Jarvis out.
Johnny up top and dives onto Jarvis.. KNEES UP! Jarvis has Johnny hurt. Jarvis Irish whips the Mormon into the corner. He runs in with two knees to the
midsection of Johnny. He is trying to knock every bit of air out the Love Machine. Jarvis is totally focused on hurting Johnny. Jarvis nails several European
style uppercuts to the head of the devout Mormon. Johnny falls down, and rolls to the outside. He goes over to his back pack. Jarvis follows him out. Johnny
has a bottle of something.. Jarvis grabs up Johnny and LIQUID TO THE EYES! Jarvis is blinded. Jarvis goes down to one knee, trying to get his eye sight
back. Johnny shows the crowd his bottle, which simply reads… HOLY WATER! Johnny picks up a steel chair. He prays out loud… “GOD… GUIDE THIS CHAIR”…
He hucks it at Jarvis, and it SMASHES THE HEAD OF THE WORLD CHAMPION. Jarvis is laying out cold on the concrete.

Johnny goes up top. He is measuring Jarvis. He goes for top rope legdrop and IT MISSES! Jarvis moves out the way, in the nick of time. Johnny is holding
his butt bone area and is in a lot of pain. Jarvis is up and throws Johnny into the ring. He quickly locks on an Abdominal Stretch. Jarvis is catching
his breath a bit, and adding more pain to the midsection of Johnny. After a minute of this, Jarvis lets go. He then looks to hurt the legs of the Mormon.
Johnny has his leg grabbed, but in a split second gets an inside cradle on Jarvis.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE?

NOT YET. Jarvis is pissed, and nails another stiff Uppercut from Europe. Johnny falls down quickly. Jarvis goes for an ankle lock. Johnny gets to the ropes
quickly. Dale McDonald asks for a break, but of course doesn’t get one right away. Jarvis pulls Johnny toward the center of the ring. He gets kicked in
the midsection of his trouble and then again, hitting a bit lower. Jarvis holds his crotch, writhing in pain. Johnny limps towards the ropes. He climbs
them… IN GOD’S HAND! THE DIVE CONNECTS. Johnny can’t cover. Jarvis and Johnny lay on the mat. Both start to stir simultaneously. They crawl up a bit.
Both men on their feet. The crowd is just loving the war going on. Johnny and Jarvis start trading fists in the middle of the ring. Mormon is getting cheered,
and he seems to be feeding off of it. Jarvis blocks a punch and hits a drop toe hold. HALF CRAB APPLIED! Johnny hit that leg on the concrete floor, and
is in a world of pain. He somehow, maybe by the Grace of God?, is near the ropes. Jarvis seems pissed, and doesn’t even leave on the move after Dale asks
him to let go.

Jarvis positions Johnny for another leg submission. Jarvis is working hard at showing off his mat skills. Jarvis applies after several seconds of locking
the legs, AN INDIAN DEAHLOCK! Johnny reaches the ropes, again very quickly, but Jarvis just leaves it on, not adhering to the commands of Dale McDonald.
He finally releases the hold. Jarvis goes again for a leg move, and Johnny escapes to the outside. Jarvis goes after him. Johnny picks up his backpack
and swings it at the pursuing Jarvis. Jarvis is stunned by the shot. Johnny grabs a woman’s cane on the outside, and nails Jarvis with it. It breaks over
the skull of Jarvis. Jarvis’ extreme passion to make Johnny submit has put Jarvis on the outside of the ring. A place where Johnny is going to use everything
he can to win. Johnny picks up the groggy World Champ and puts him over the railing. Mormon goes in the ring. He springboards off the ropes, crushing Jarvis
on the railing with a huge awkward looking dive. Johnny takes a chair and smashes the back of Jarvis. Johnny grabs up Jarvis, throwing him into the ring.
He goes over and covers.

ONE!

TWO!

NO CIGAR!

Johnny begins to pray in the middle of the ring, but it gets interrupted by a boot to the head. Jarvis is hurting badly. Johnny was knocked further loopy
however. Jarvis is up, Johnny is up and runs at Jarvis. FRANKENSTEINER… JARVIS CATCHES HIM AND HOLDS HIM! He grabs the legs, he drops Johnny down. He
has him in the CURE FOR CANCER! This is old school Jericho Lion Tamer style. The neck is cranked as this version of the Boston Crab is truly elevated.
Johnny is fighting it. He can’t get out… the match is over… Johnny taps. Johnny taps!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match… THE MIRACLE WORKER, PAUL JARVIS!

Jarvis hangs onto the move however. The bell sounds continuously. Wrath and Envy are coming out. Jarvis promised to let them two maim Johnny. OUT FROM THE
BACK COMES RAVANGER AND FLIPPY MCHIGHSPOT! Wrath takes out McHighspot very quickly with a big boot. Envy is beating the hell out of Ravanger, who is permanently
injured from his days in NAPW. Envy is whipping his ass good as Wrath gets in the ring. Jarvis releases the hold. Wrath has Johnny by the throat… NICK
EVERHARDT HITS THE RING WITH A CHAIR! He clocks Jarvis and throws him outside the ring. Wrath doesn’t drop Johnny. So Nick nails him with a steel chair
shot between the shoulder blades. Envy is being held by McHighspot and Ravanger. Everhardt clocks the huge Wrath with another shot that sends the big man
over the top. Jarvis checks on Wrath. Johnny grabs the chair, sets it up in the middle of the ropes. Envy and the Young Leons are battling near Wrath and
Jarvis. Johnny runs, jumps on the chair, over the ropes with a huge cross body, taking down Jarvis and Wrath, knocking them into his buddies and Envy.
Everhardt smiles in the middle of the ring as security comes out. Everhardt does the belt sign around his waist when Jarvis finally rises. Jarvis spits
toward the ring. Ravanger, Flippy, and Johnny get in the ring. A huge ovation for them. Everhardt chants begin, as does some Love Machine chants!

Security finally clear the ringside area. Everhardt thanks the crowd for coming. The crowd is starting to leave, but they forgot one thing…

MORE HUMAN THE HUMAN, SICKER THAN SICK!

The crowd pops as REBEL color commentator comes to ringside. He looks dapper, and grabs a microphone.

REX CALIBER: I knew I’d have to be the one to get his done. Y’all don’t forget to come to Raleigh in October for the Best of the Best event. Actually, that’s
not a request, it’s an order… BY THE REBEL…MAN IN CHARGE!

The crowd goes wild as Rex drops the microphone and winks at the crowd. See you in Raleigh as we will decide who is indeed, BEST OF THE BEST!

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