Riot 08/12/2008

08/12/2008
ROB MARTINEZ: Hello everybody and welcome to Riot! I’m Rob Martinez, and alongside me is the one and only Rex Caliber! Raleigh is on their feet tonight
as we get ready for a huge card!

REX CALIBER: In addition to the great matches we will see tonight, Rob…I understand that we will also hear from the new owner of REBEL, Yoshiru Long!
We know that the new number one contender will be announced tonight, and that the new contender will face Derrick Steele for the World Heavyweight Championship
at Bring The Pain!

ROB MARTINEZ: Bubba J has something to prove tonight as he goes one on one with the Carolinas Champion, Galactix! You would have to believe that if Bubba
J can come away with the victory, he would have to be seen as a true contender for the championship! In addition, after we witnessed the return of John
X Core at Aerial Assault, new owner Yoshiru Long has signed New York’s Finest to take on Everhardt and Core in a grudge match tonight!

REX CALIBER: And we can’t forget about our main event. The Dark Market earned themselves a shot at the World Tag Team Championship when they went through
a round robin tournament last month as the only undefeated team. They will get their opportunity tonight when they face the red hot Black Underground Railroad!
“Eyes Of The Devil” by Seether blasts throughout the arena as the crowd begins to cheer.

ROB MARTINEZ: Looks like we’re about to hear from our new owner!

Yoshiru steps out to the entrance holding a microphone in one hand and a clipboard in the other. He makes his way down the aisle as Raleigh gives him a
warm welcome.

JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen…please welcome the NEW owner of REBEL Pro Wrestling…MR. LONG!!

Yoshiru smirks at the sound of Jenny’s words. He makes his way up the steps and enters the ring as his music fades out.

REX CALIBER: I wonder if he’s going to name the new number one contender right now?

MR. LONG: Over the past few weeks, REBEL has been a madhouse with Rick Garrett on vacation. We’ve seen Jake Phoenix brutalize the champion and some of his
students. We’ve seen Phoenix steal the championship. We’ve seen Paul Jarvis steal the championship from Jake Phoenix. And at Aerial Assault, the lack of
control continued. I was asked to appear at Aerial Assault to give an interview regarding my upcoming match against Derrick Steele for the World Heavyweight
Championship. As I was speaking my mind in the ring, I was interrupted by Jake Phoenix. Now, me and Jake…we never have, and probably never will see eye
to eye. As an argument erupted in the ring between myself and Jake Phoenix, the champion came out to be the peacemaker. He definitely made a valid point
as he explained that Jake and myself had nothing to fight over. We both had guaranteed shots at the championship. But it couldn’t be left at that. No…instead,
the loud and obnoxious Paul Jarvis stepped out to the entrance and gave us a piece of his mind…something that myself, Phoenix, and Steele could have
done without. Steele went after Jarvis to get his belt back, and as I was ready to leave the ring…I was met with a microphone to the skull!

ROB MARTINEZ: Phoenix definitely made his intentions known after that shot!

MR. LONG: Phoenix then hoisted me up and dropped me with the Tombstone Piledriver, I’m assuming to send a message to me. As I was helped to the back by
officials, I came up with an idea…I made a few phone calls, and through my lawyers and representatives…I purchased REBEL Pro Wrestling! I brought order
back to this great company! But with me out of the title picture, that left Derrick Steele without a contender to face him at Bring The Pain…which is
why I’m out here tonight!

The crowd erupts in cheers as Mr. Long hesitates.

MR. LONG: With that said…ladies and gentlemen, please welcome “The Murder City Devil” JAKE PHOENIX!!

The crowd resounds in boos as “Seek And Destroy” by Metallica hits the arena. Jake Phoenix steps out to the entrance with a smile on his face. He walks
down the aisle and climbs on to the apron. Phoenix steps over the top rope, entering the ring as his music fades out.

REX CALIBER: It sounds like we’re going to see part two of Derrick Steele and Jake Phoenix at Bring The Pain!

JAKE PHOENIX: I have to say, Blood…I was a little bit shocked at the end of Aerial Assault when you announced that you had bought REBEL. But I’m sure
that you know that the Tombstone I gave you, that was all in good competition. And as far as Bring The Pain goes…I will win my championship back!

MR. LONG: Whoa! Hold on just a minute here, Jake. I think that you’re a little bit confused. I never said that I was naming you as the new contender…I
actually wanted you to come out here so you could see who the new contender was!

ROB MARTINEZ: Jake’s expression has went from happy to ice cold! He looks irate that Mr. Long isn’t naming him as the contender!

REX CALIBER: Well, he should be! Jake won a rematch against Derrick Steele…so with Blood out of the picture, I guess I would have to agree…Jake deserves
the match!

MR. LONG: Ladies and gentlemen…and Mr. Phoenix. Please welcome “The Miracle Worker” PAUL JARVIS!!

REX CALIBER: He’s naming Jarvis as the new contender?!

ROB MARTINEZ: Why not? After all, Jarvis is the man who pinned the champion, giving Phoenix the rematch. And Jarvis also had an impressive showing at Aerial
Assault when he outlasted Jake Phoenix and the World Heavyweight Champion, Derrick Steele in the Assault Tournament!

REX CALIBER: But he still lost!

“Just Like You” can be heard for less than a second before it is drowned out from the crowd’s boos. A cocky Paul Jarvis steps out to the entrance, laughing
as he looks around at the crowd. He makes his way down the aisle, never letting his smile fade, locking eyes with Phoenix. Jarvis slides in to the ring
and makes his way over to an official on the outside. He grabs a microphone and turns back to Phoenix and Mr. Long, smile still covering his face.

PAUL JARVIS: The question backstage for the last week has been who will Yoshiru Long pick as the new number one contender…and I have to say, Yoshiru…I
had my doubts about you. I mean here you were going by the name of Blood, which is TOTALLY mega cliché, but turns out, by calling me down to this ring…
you’re a pretty smart man.

MR. LONG: Thank you, I guess.

PAUL JARVIS: I’m serious, Yo-bro. We can be friends now because it’s obvious that YOU share the same vision of Rebel Pro Wrestling as I, The Miracle Worker,
THE Jack of All Trades and…

Jarvis pauses and his grin widens as he tilts his head back slightly.

PAUL JARVIS: THE WONDEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRR-A of WONDDEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRS..

He lowers his head and looks back at Mr. Long and Phoenix.

PAUL JARVIS: And that vision is with me at the helm. Because let’s face it. The old management was caught up on giving the same guys their shots. It didn’t
matter if they were untalented, which they were or lacked charisma, which they did, or if they were trying to cut promos with only a third grade education
at best…

Jarvis looks right at Phoenix and points.

PAUL JARVIS: Which brings me to Jake Phoenix.

REX CALIBER: You’ve got to be kidding me…the two hundred twenty pounder is actually trying to poke fun at Jake Phoenix…right now none the less! I’m
telling you, Rob…Jake’s a brahma bull right now, and he appears to be seeing red on Jarvis!

ROB MARTINEZ: I can’t disagree with you, Rex. I sure as hell wouldn’t want to be on Phoenix’ bad side right now!

PAUL JARVIS: Jake, look at the miracles I’ve created over the past few weeks. I made it to the finals of the Aerial Assault tournament! I pinned the champion,
which gave you your first legitimate win in about two months!

REX CALIBER: That was a cheap shot, Rob.

PAUL JARVIS: With that same pin, I earned myself a shot at the Carolinas Championship!

The fans boo loudly and Jarvis surprisingly nods his head.

PAUL JARVIS: Exactly. I know you’re all fuming. I mean CA-MON! Paul Jarvis ONLY getting a shot at the Carolinas Championship? Does anyone even care about
the Carolinas Championship? The answer is no, they don’t. BUT people care about a double champion, which is why I made a challenge to Phoenix here only
for him to hide in some dark place clutching his World title shot close to his body and rocking back and forth like a widdle baby.

That’s enough for Phoenix. Phoenix lunges towards Jarvis but Mr. Long quickly gets in the middle.

MR. LONG: Hold up there, that’s not happening, not like this.

Phoenix is held off, but he paces back and forth with rage.

PAUL JARVIS: But I guess I got sidetracked there, granted everyone in Rebel Pro is SO easy to take pot shots at, but I guess I’ll get to the point. The
Carolinas Championship shot is not what I’ve been after. I vowed to be the Rebel Pro Wrestling World Champion, and so I’m making another challenge, to
you Mr. Long. I challenge you to STRIP me of my Carolinas Championship shot!

MR. LONG: But…

PAUL JARVIS: No, no. I thought about it Yoshi, and I have decided that I just don’t need that title shot. The Carolinas Championship…well, no offense
to Galactix…but you and your belt are beneath me! I’m getting what I want exactly as I said I would, so really it would just be in the way.

MR. LONG: But Jarvis I…

Jarvis raises his hand to interrupt Mr. Long once again. But he can’t help but laugh a little as he smiles.

PAUL JARVIS: Look some of the writers back there offered me some pretty LAME material to come out here and say, they wanted me to make fun of your Japanese
decent and call for a translator… I know, it’s WAY stupid…as new management you should think about firing those people.

Jarvis just shakes his head.

PAUL JARVIS: So let’s forgo that and just get to it. I don’t want the Carolinas Championship shot, and with G-Man as my witness himself, I sure as HELL
don’t need it.

MR. LONG: You’re absolutely sure of that?

PAUL JARVIS: I’m sure, Yoshi. Just do it.

MR. LONG: Alright, well, if you want to give up your Carolinas Championship shot, you’ve got it. And another thing, Paul. Before you get TOO comfortable,
it’s Mr. Long to you. You call me Yoshi again, and there will be problems…you can trust me on that!

REX CALIBER: It sounds like the new owner and the new contender aren’t quite seeing eye to eye!

PAUL JARVIS: Whatever. At Bring The Pain…I will walk out as your NEW World Heavy…

Now it’s Mr. Long’s turn to interrupt Jarvis.

MR. LONG: Hold on, Paul. Is that what you thought I called you out here for? To name you as the new number one contender?

Jarvis looks confused.

PAUL JARVIS: Ummm… duh. It’s obvious you are doing the right thing by NOT giving Jake Phoenix the shot, so why else would I be out here forced to waste
my time with BOTH of you?

MR. LONG: Well, I actually called you out here for two reasons. One was to congratulate you on making it to the finals of the Aerial Assault Tournament.
The other was to apologize for costing you the match in the finals.

PAUL JARVIS: Right, I know. And that’s cool. I say thanks and then you name me as the number one contender, right?

MR. LONG: Look, you may have pinned the champion a couple of weeks ago, but you were rewarded for that with the Carolinas Championship shot…the shot that
you just gave up!

ROB MARTINEZ: Jarvis looks like someone just killed his dog! He can’t believe that Yoshiru isn’t naming him as the number one contender!

MR. LONG: Ladies and gentlemen, the new number one contender is actually not here tonight. But at Bring The Pain we will see “Diamond” Derrick Steele defend
the World Heavyweight Championship against…”LDK” LLOYD REES!

REX CALIBER: Phoenix definitely doesn’t look happy about the announcement, but these fans are loving the idea of seeing Steele and LDK in a rematch!

ROB MARTINEZ: Phoenix and Jarvis both look irate with this decision!

Mr. Long steps out of the ring and makes his way up the aisle.

JAKE PHOENIX: Hold on just one minute, Blood! I won a shot at the title, and demand that you put me in a match!

PAUL JARVIS: Demand that he gives you the match? You won that title shot thanks to me pinning the champion! If anyone deserves a match, it’s me!

MR. LONG: You both want a match?

Mr. Long makes his way back to the ringside area, and over to Jenny. He hands his microphone to an official as he gives orders to Jenny.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, under the orders of the new owner of REBEL Pro Wrestling, MR. LONG! Introducing first…currently
in the ring! From Fort Lauderdale, Florida! He weighs in at two hundred eighty-nine pounds…”THE MURDER CITY DEVIL” JAKE PHOENIX!!

ROB MARTINEZ: We’re going to open tonight’s show with an impromptu Jake Phoenix match?! Can this night get any better?!

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent…also currently in the ring! From Afton, New York! He weighs in at two hundred seventeen pounds…”THE MIRACLE WORKER” PAUL
JARVIS!!

REX CALIBER: You’ve got to be kidding me! This is one hell of a way to start off tonight’s show!

Jarvis freezes up after hearing his own name and slowly turns around from facing Mr. Long who has since exited the ring. Jake Phoenix went from pissed off
to slightly more happy as he glares at Jarvis with a demonic smile.

ROB MARTINEZ: Hell of a way for the fans, but now it looks like Jarvis wants NO PART of this match up.

Jarvis quickly looks to scramble out of the ring, but the bell sounds and Phoenix charges quickly, grabbing Jarvis by the shoulder and YANKING him away
from the ropes. Jarvis turns around and Phoenix CRUSHES him with a hard forearm shot to the face and Jarvis drops into a sitting position, clutching at
his face.

REX CALIBER: One shot is thrown and already Jarvis knocked clear off his feet. That’s the raw power of Jake Phoenix that these REBEL fans have come to know.
ROB MARTINEZ: Add that to his anger and you’ve got a guy I’d NEVER want to meet in an alley alone.

Phoenix pulls Jarvis right back off the mat with ease and viciously whips him into the upper right corner of the ring. Jarvis arches forward in pain as
he staggers out of the corner and Phoenix charges with a HUGE lariat attempt, but Jarvis reacts quick enough to duck down and as Phoenix lunges past him,
Jarvis pivots and connects with a chop block to the back of Phoenix’s leg. Phoenix stumbles slightly and Jarvis leaps and NAILS a dropkick to Phoenix’s
back, sending him chest first into the corner.

Jarvis scrambles back up to his feet just as Phoenix turns around and now Jarvis unleashes with a series of quick open palm chops across the chest.

REX CALIBER: Jarvis trying to chop down the big man Phoenix, but it looks like he’s just making him angrier, Rob.

ROB MARTINEZ: I don’t think Phoenix can get ANY angrier.

Jarvis fires a few more quick chops and then grabs Phoenix by the arm and looks to whip him into the opposite corner. Phoenix holds his own though and pulls
Jarvis right back in and then smashes him with another hard forearm shot. Jarvis stumbles away, falling to one knee, then standing back up, only to fall
again, losing his balance. Phoenix comes at him and Jarvis, frustrated now charges full speed…

Phoenix lifts him up… and JUST SNAPS HIM DOWN VIA A POWERSLAM!

REX CALIBER: Impact power slam and I think this is over.

The referee makes the count.

ONE!

TWO!

REX CALIBER: Spoke too soon, near fall there on Jarvis, but he kicks out at two.

ROB MARTINEZ: Not sure how he pulled that off, talk about a massive power slam.

Phoenix rises up to his feet, pulling Jarvis up in a front face headlock. He twists the neck once and then elevates Jarvis up and over with a vertical suplex.
Jarvis sits up from the mat, arching his back in pain and Phoenix now hits the ropes and picks up speed. The fans build up with anticipation as Phoenix
BOOTS Jarvis in the back of the head!

REX CALIBER: He moves quick for a bigger man and that added speed to that vicious kick, that could of knocked Jarvis’ head off his shoulders.

Jarvis slumps forward and instead of Phoenix pulling him back for the cover, Phoenix lifts him up off the mat instead, now seemingly calling for the end
of this one.

ROB MARTINEZ: Jake Phoenix feeling this one, and he’s feeling it’s over.

REX CALIBER: An early end here would pretty much elevate Jake Phoenix and in turn knock Paul Jarvis further away from the world title picture.

ROB MARTINEZ: But then he’d have nothing, Rex!

REX CALIBER: I think that’s the idea running through Phoenix’s head.

Phoenix holds Jarvis in place, somewhat taunting him and the fans in attendance that hate him. Phoenix then scoops Jarvis up, looking to put him in place
for the Tombstone Piledriver, but Jarvis snaps back with a second wind and pushes his hands off of Phoenix’s body and vaults himself backwards so he lands
on his feet behind Phoenix. He drops and IMMEDIATELY ROLLS PHOENIX UP… CATCHING THE BIGGER MAN BY SURPRISE.

ONE!

TWO!

TH… Phoenix kicks out with authority and is quick up to his feet. Jarvis is met with a hard punch but then Jarvis snaps off a desperation knee just above
the groin. Phoenix winces in pain and Jarvis now hooks Phoenix by the head quick DDT executed followed by another pin attempt. The referee counts again.
ONE!

TWO!

REX CALIBER: Phoenix kicking out once again and Jarvis I think a little frantic.

ROB MARTINEZ: He just wants to get out of this match up, and rightfully so. He came down here to accept being named the number one contender, not to fight.
Jarvis stomps down repeatedly on Phoenix’s chest now, keeping him on the mat. Jarvis then stomps angrily into the corner, jumps to the first turnbuckle,
then to the second, then up to the third, then he FLIPS backwards, his hands in the praying position!

ROB MARTINEZ: The Miracle Moonsault… and he CONNECTS!

REX CALIBER: And once again Jarvis hooks the leg and makes the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Phoenix EASILY kicks out at two!

And Jarvis is irate! He springs up to his feet and turns to the referee.

PAUL JARVIS: Are you SERIOUS!? CA-MON! Count it fast!

The referee just shakes his head and motions for the match to continue. Jarvis continues to get in the referee’s face.

PAUL JARVIS: Dude, if you don’t count it fast, God’s TOTALLY going to hate your face!

As Jarvis yells at the referee, Phoenix gets up to his feet. He CHARGES at Jarvis from behind.

REX CALIBER: INCOMING!

The fans pick up, but Jarvis turns at the last second, dives out of the way and Phoenix DRILLS the referee with a DEVASTATING CLOTHESLINE!

ROB MARTINEZ: Referee down!

REX CALIBER: And you don’t get up from a shot like that. Jake Phoenix looking to take advantage of Jarvis’s turned back, but now the referee is out and
this one could get ugly.

Phoenix plows right through the referee and then snaps his focus in the direction of Jarvis. He clenches his fists and as Jarvis is up to his feet Phoenix
comes right after him throwing punch after punch after punch! Some of the fans get into it, as they hate Jarvis THAT much. Jarvis is knocked up against
the ropes and his arms get twisted!

REX CALIBER: Oh boy, Paul Jarvis at the mercy of Jake Phoenix, and last time I checked… Jake Phoenix is not capable of mercy!

ROB MARTINEZ: I think he knocked the referee out on purpose then… this was all intended by Phoenix!

Jarvis kicks out his legs repeatedly at Phoenix, trying to fend him off, but Phoenix swats his legs down and then starts punching the living hell out of
Jarvis’ face! Jarvis reels from each shot, bouncing with the ropes slightly each time! Some of the fans cheer as Phoenix continues to pummel Jarvis, but
as he does so, there is some stirring in the crowd.

REX CALIBER: Something happening over in the crowd… I think?

ROB MARTINEZ: Someone’s coming… TWO someone’s to be exact!

A large, incredibly muscular man with short spiked red hair steps over the guard railing first wearing black jeans and a white t-shirt that is nearly skin
tight. The t-shirt reads “Anger Management” across it in plain black text. Joining him is a woman who wears her long blonde hair in a pony-tail. She looks
to be pretty well built, yet attractive, and she wears a black and white plaid skirt and a green t-shirt that cuts off above the belly-button. Her t-shirt
reads “Self Esteem” in plain white text.

REX CALIBER: I have no idea who these two people are, but Jake Phoenix entirely unaware of their presence as he takes Jarvis away from the ropes and here
we go….

Phoenix puts Jarvis into a vertical head scissors and at that moment the two individuals hit the ring… the man comes in first and the woman to follow. Jarvis
is hoisted HIGH UP for a powerbomb, but the man grabs him and pulls him down to safety! Phoenix turns and that’s when the woman comes off the ropes with
a JUMPING YAKUZA KICK!

SHE CONNECTS and Phoenix staggers backwards just as the man moves into position behind him.. hooks him in a double chicken wing… and then sends Phoenix
up and over with a double chicken wing over-head suplex!!!

ROB MARTINEZ: Wow some serious power from this mystery man and man he’s got to be seven feet easily!

REX CALIBER: Indeed, Jake Phoenix stands tall at 6’9” and this guy is taller than that for sure. That woman packed some serious power in that kick as well…
and this is just shocking!

Phoenix is down on the mat and Jarvis nods his head, panting as he tries to catch his breath. He finally motions to both the man and the woman and has them
follow him out of the ring.

REX CALIBER: Jarvis LEAVING?

ROB MARTINEZ: that’s what it obviously looks like, Rex. Paul Jarvis has had enough of this tonight.

Jarvis, the man, and the woman exit the ring, but as they do so, Jarvis makes his way by where Jenny sits during matches and he grabs her microphone.

PAUL JARVIS: This was an UNFAIR match!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PAUL JARVIS: I was blindsided, I wasn’t told I was having a match; I didn’t even get to put on my gear!

Jarvis motions to his brown jeans and his white button up long sleeved shirt.

PAUL JARVIS: But… but now this moment gave me a chance to INFORM Rebel Pro Wrestling that my two biggest followers have arrived.

Phoenix stirs inside the ring and slowly starts to get up. Some fans notice this and cheer for Phoenix, but most of the crowd is still booing. Jarvis turns
his attention to Phoenix.

PAUL JARVIS: Jake, you got to be the VERY FIRST to meet my followers, and I hope you enjoyed it… because you… JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, has brought this
upon you.

Jarvis smirks.

PAUL JARVIS: That’s right, I am taking it upon myself to turn the sins against the sinners… so PLEASE welcome WRATH and flagylpharmacy-generic ENVY!

Jarvis extends his arms and points to the man, Wrath, first, and then to the woman, Envy, after that.

ROB MARTINEZ: Wrath and Envy with an explosive arrival to Rebel Pro Wrestling by taking down Phoenix here tonight.

REX CALIBER: Yeah but Phoenix is getting right back up… he took the attack and he’s coming for more!!!

ROB MARTINEZ: Get out of there Jarvis!

The fans erupt as Phoenix storms out of the ring and now Jarvis, Wrath, and Envy make quick haste through the crowd, escaping Phoenix who looks on, glaring
out in their direction.

ROB MARTINEZ: This war is far from over, Rex!

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REX CALIBER: With Blood being the last holder of the contender’s cup, it looks like we’re going to crown a new contender’s cup holder at Bring The Pain!
A video clip begins to play from “There Goes The Neighborhood”. A cage is being lowered for the House Of Horrors match to crown the first ever contender’s
cup holder. Several clips from the brutal match are shown as Brian Bruno and Lloyd Rees tear each other apart. Rees finally cuffs Bruno to the cage and
the clip cuts to Rees walking out of the arena with the contender’s cup in hand.

ROB MARTINEZ: On June 12th, 2007, the first contender’s cup holder was crowned as Lloyd Rees was victorious over Brian Bruno at There Goes The Neighborhood.
This was the dawn of a new tradition in REBEL, although Rees would never get the chance to cash in the cup.

The clip switches to No Remorse. Murcielago is introduced as the contender, and Kyle Roberts is introduced as the champion.

ROB MARTINEZ: At No Remorse, the world watched as REBEL saw the first man to cash in the contender’s cup fall just short of becoming the new champion. It
was a match that will be remembered for years to come…but on that night, Kyle Roberts would find himself as the true champion. That would bring us to
TBA, an event that no one will soon forget. Chad Kurtis would take on El Rey for the contender’s cup.

Clips begin to play from TBA.

ROB MARTINEZ: Chad Kurtis was victorious in his match against El Rey, and as a result, he would make history twice in the same night. He would not only
be the first man to win the contender’s cup and cash it in on the same night…but he would also be the first man to successfully use the contender’s cup
to gain the World Heavyweight Championship! After an amazing street fight between Kyle Roberts and Thomas Young, Kurtis would use the contender’s cup to
challenge a vulnerable champion and at TBA, the world finally was able to realize how important the contender’s cup really was.

Clips begin to play from every contender’s cup match.

ROB MARTINEZ: Many have held the contender’s cup, but few have been able to cash it in. The cup has been held by the likes of Lloyd Rees, Murcielago, Chad
Kurtis, Krenshov, and Derrick Steele. Murcielago, Chad Kurtis, Adam Davis, and Derrick Steele have all cashed in on the opportunity with only Chad Kurtis
and Derrick Steele successfully using the cup to win a championship. At Bring The Pain, we will see another contender’s cup match. This time, it will be
something called a Capture The Cup match. Any REBEL superstar who isn’t in the main event at Bring The Pain is eligible. And we have already been told
that we will see the likes of Chad Kurtis, Matthew Kurtis, Nick Everhardt, and Cuzin Zeke in this match. The bottom line is…we’re in for one hell of
a war at Bring The Pain!

The clips end as the logo for Bring The Pain is shown. The view returns to the announcer’s table.

REX CALIBER: The contender’s cup is one of the most coveted things here in REBEL. It will be great to see another match for the cup at Bring The Pain!

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Cleveland, Ohio. He weighs in at two-hundred-and-thirty-one
pounds. ‘FABULOUS’ TROY DAVIS!

“Downfall” by Trust Company begins to play as ‘Fabulous’ Troy Davis appears at the top of the aisle to a rather icy reception. Undeterred, he makes his
way down to the ring, shrugging off the fans as the music dies down.

JENNY JERSEY: Next: a man from New York, and weighs in at three hundred forty one pounds…VINCENT BLACK!

Carbomb explodes through the arena, with full force, but still manages to get over thrown by large boos. He walks past the fans with no concerns for them,
none at all. He taunts some of them before rolling into the ring.

DING DING DING

The match starts off with a big right hand from Vincent Black, that totally ROCKS Davis’ face! Vincent rushes to the ropes — SPEAR! SPEAR! Vincent breaks
Davis in HALF! Davis places his hands around his stomach and rolls in pain. Vincent brings Davis to his feet, wraps his arm around his neck — LIFTS! BRAINBUSTER!
He hooks the leg. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! Vincent, once again, brings Davis to his feet, Irish Whip — REVERSED! Vincent straight into the corner, Davis RUSHES!
CRASHES! AND BURNS! He stumbles out of the corner, into Vincent and is dropped on his head with a CLASSIC! German Suplex.

ROB MARTINEZ: Say what you will about Vincent black — he’s looking really good tonight.

REX CALIBER: No question.

Vincent taunts the crowd one time, feeling in control. BOOOO! He looks over to Davis, who is getting to his feet, slowly. Vincent laughs, then sends a boot
to the face of Struggling Davis. He then proceeds to drop his knee on the forehead, mean like. Vincent sends Davis into the ropes, Davis comes back to
Vincent for a HUGE! HEAVY! STRONG! Sitout Spinebuster! The cover! ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! Vincent shakes his head, he wants to get this one done quick. Vincent
on his feet, locks up with Davis, Davis gains control and takes Vincent to the corner…CHOP! He rips the flesh with that sharp chop, then again, and again,
and AGAIN! Vincent in his shirt is still able to feel it. Davis backs up …COMES RUSHING BACK WITH A BIG BODY PRESS! He squashes Vincent. Vincent stumbles
out of the corner and explodes with a vicious clothesline that decapitates Davis.

ROB MARTINEZ: No matter how hard Davis tries, Vincent just seems to return with more fire.

Vincent in complete control begins to toy with his opponent, smacking his head as he tries to get up. Vincent whips him into the corner with complete force,
then whips him to the other corner, then to the other corner, then back — tiring out his opponent. He tells Davis to come towards him with his hands,
Davis listens. He staggers to Vincent and right into a HUGE POWERSLAM!

ROB MARTINEZ: He’s squashed to pieces!

ONE!

TWO!

KICK OUT!

Vincent really annoyed at this point, covers again. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! He gets up and delivers a boot to Davis’ chest before bringing him up to his feet.
DDT, plants him dead into the mat, then starts to elbow his head, causing him to bleed from his nose. The cover. One. Two. Vincent raises his arm up. Brings
him to his feet. Places Davis under his crotch. Lifts. NEW HOPE! Done.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match: VINCENT BLACK!

Vincent Black was dominant tonight and looks to make in impact in REBEL! Troy Davis will have to train a bit harder to compete at this level.

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“Peace Of Mind” by Boston begins to play as Galactix and Rosie step out of the tent and in to the view of the crowd. The crowd gives a good amount of cheers
for Galactix as he makes his way towards the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: Accompanied to the ring by Rosie Cheeks! Hailing from London, England! He weighs in at two hundred nineteen pounds… the current REBEL Carolinas
Champiom: GALACTIX!!

“I’m A Country Boy” by Lynyrd Skynyrd and out comes The Ragin’ Redneck. The song itself gets a pop in Raleigh, and so does the newcomer. Bubba J is ready
to fight, then drink, then fight again! He gets into the ring and runs the ropes a few times before settling down.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent from Lenox, Georgia. He weighs in at two hundred fifty pounds, “THE RAGIN’ REDNECK” BUBBA J!

The bell rings, leaving The Ragin’ Redneck Bubba J and Galactix standing in opposite corners, staring each other out. Galactix moves in for a grapple with
Bubba J somehow managing to bend over and out of the way, leaving Galactix to go charging to the other side of the ring and Bubba J resting on the ropes.
ROB MARTINEZ: They just switched sides, look at Galactix, he’s pissed!

REX CALIBER: I know Rob, I’m watching too…

Bubba J smiles across to Galactix and gives the fans a wave. He gets a huge pop, which angers Galactix even more. He turns and raises his fists in the air,
causing the crowd to go crazy as a smile creeps across his face. Needless to say The Ragin’ one doesn’t take kindly to this and takes a minute to try and
climb the ropes, with them almost buckling under his weight. He too raises his arms and smiles, quickly bringing them down to maintain balance. The fans
go crazy, with a chant of “BU-BA! BU-BA!” breaking out. Galactix charges at the back of Bubba, hitting a hard forearm into his back and causing him to
drop from the ropes. Galactix raises his arms which causes another huge pop and opposing chants of “GA-LAC-TIX!” and “BU-BA!” ring out through the arena.
ROB MARTINEZ: Looks like the fans are completely split Rex!

REX CALIBER: BU-BA! BU-BA! Sorry Rob, what was that?

ROB MARTINEZ: Never mind…

Bubba charges across to Galactix, bull-rushing him and knocking him into the corner where he swings his arms like a madman, the fans trying to count along
but just getting lost with haymakers the Redneck throws at Galactix. At ringside Rosie starts screaming for Galactix to get the hell back up. Bubba moves
away and again raises his arms as Galactix drops to a seating position in the corner. Bubba spins round and charges at the downed champion, but a quick
evasion causes Bubba to go crotch first into the corner. Galactix shrugs and mocks wiping dust of his shoulders as the fans go crazy.

ROB MARTINEZ: Both are just trying to out-do each other here…

REX CALIBER: Let’s see what happens when they get really angry.

Galactix grabs Bubba J and pulls him to his feet, then whips him across the ropes. Bubba’s huge mass goes crashing across the ring and back towards Galactix,
who hits a low drop-kick on Bubba’s left knee causing him to immediately crash to the mat. Galactix stars work on the knee, extending it dropping some
elbows.

ROB MARTINEZ: That’s smart work right there by Galactix, bringing his heavier opponent to the mat.

Bubba tries to fight him off sending clubbing blows to the back of Galactix’s head, but he doesn’t move and Bubba is writhing in pain. Eventually he resorts
to grabbing a fistful of hair and tugging it, until Galactix lets up and strikes back. Galactix repositions and drops another elbow on the knee, keeping
Bubba nexium 40 mg grounded. Galactix looks around at the fans, causing another pop for their champion, and starts to apply a Figure 4 Leglock. As he turns around Bubba
kicks hard, sending Galactix off-balance and flying through the ropes, almost crashing into Rosie at ringside.

ROB MARTINEZ: That gives Bubba some time to recover. Let’s see if he can get onto his feet now.

REX CALIBER: And let’s face it, that was hard enough even without that bad knee.

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s only a beer belly, Rex.

Using the ropes to pull himself up, Bubba stands tall in the ring. Just as Galactix begins to get himself up outside, Bubba calls for a suicide dive to
the outside and the fans love it. He leans back against the ropes for extra push and starts charging. After two steps he drops in his tracks, clutching
his knee again. Galactix capitalizes on the opportunity and slides in the ring, moving across to Bubba’s legs. A quick kick to the face causes him to drop
as Bubba gets to his feet smiling.

REX CALIBER: That’s beautiful work right there, playing possum.

ROB MARTINEZ: That’s unsportsmanlike.

REX CALIBER: The fans liked it, Rob.

Bubba grabs Galactix by the head, bringing him to his feet lays a few forearms to keep him groggy before whipping him against the ropes. When he returns
Bubba goes low, grabbing Galactix at the mid back, lifting him high and slamming him down with a spinebuster that even the fans felt. Galactix’s back buckles
as he rolls around in pain, and Bubba drops down for a pin.

ONE!

A quick shoulder up from the reigning champion.

ROB MARTINEZ: This might not be for the title, but that doesn’t mean Galactix can take it easy here! Bubba’s giving it everything he’s got.

Bubba keeps him on the ground with a few stiff kicks to midsection and bounces of the ropes, dropping a hard elbow. He gets back up to his feet and goes
for it again, dropping hard on Galactix’s chest. He looks at the fans and slaps his elbow, calling for one more, and as he goes for the drop the champ
rolls out of the way, bouncing himself of the ropes and hitting a quick senton before anyone even has time to realise what happened.

REX CALIBER: Well that’s why he’s the champ.

A quick cover only gets a one count on The Ragin’ Redneck, and Galactix looks frustrated. Bringing him to his feet again, Bubba breaks free and hits a forearm
to Galactix, knocking him back. Galactix returns it with one of his own, and they trade blows until Bubba goes for a hard clothesline. Galactix drops under
the arm, grabbing Bubba across the chest and dropping to a knee hitting an STO backbreaker, and flicking backwards into a reverse STO.

ROB MARTINEZ: The Galactix Smash!

Galactix points to the top rope and starts to climb, leaving Bubba layed out on the mat.

REX CALIBER: That’s got to be a sign for the Galactix Splash, right?

On the top rope, Galactix springs off – and Bubba is already on the move, rolling right out of the way. As soon as Galactix hits Bubba is on him with a
cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And a shoulder up causes the count to end. Bubba goes for it again, but only gets a one count. He starts driving boots into Galactix before pulling him
to his feet. Setting up a DDT, Galactix spins out and locks Bubba from behind. An elbow to the face from Bubba causes him to drop the hold, and Bubba goes
for a clothesline. Galactix drops under the arm and sidesteps behind, reaching an arm in-between his legs for a quick roll-up that just makes Bubba angry
more than anything. He kicks out at one, and charges at Galactix, who sidesteps, causing Bubba to hit hard into the corner. Galactix follows it up with
a high hesitation dropkick to side of Bubba’s face, making him to spit out and drop to a seating position. The chants are firmly on Galactix’s side this
time. He moves to the opposite turnbuckle and raises his arms to the fans, which gives Bubba time to charge and slam Galactix right into the turnbuckle.
Galactix steps backwards, the wind knocked out of him, and Bubba drops him with a perfect sidewalk slam.

REX CALIBER: The fans are pretty temperamental here tonight Rob.

ROB MARTINEZ: Well both guys are putting on a hell of a show.

Galactix is back to his feet and Bubba grabs his left arm with his own. He forces Galactix back, then swings him back in as he charges forward with his
right arm outstretched, dropping Galactix hard with a hell of a clothesline.

ROB MARTINEZ: It looked like the champs head damn near snapped of Rex!

He drops for a cover, hooking the near leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Everyone looks to Alan Stone to call it, but he waves both hands across his chest!

ROB MARTINEZ: That’s the closest call I think Alan’s ever had to make! Galactix only just kicks out!

REX CALIBER: The Redneck is definitely making an impression on the fans and Galactix here tonight, Rob.

Bubba literally can’t believe it. He grabs a handful of hair and pulls the limp Galactix to his feet. He whips Galactix against the ropes, but the champ
drops and hits a weak but effective diving tackle on Bubba’s knee, dropping him down a peg. Galactix keeps up the offensive with hard kicks to the sides
on Bubba and forearms, but he’s just not strong enough. Bubba chops Galactix, sending him reeling. When he comes back at Bubba, The Redneck hits a strong
kick to his gut, doubling him over.

ROB MARTINEZ: This could be it for Galactix! If Bubba hits this its lights out!

Bubba spins and locks Galactix’s head but he manages to push Bubba away, sending him into the ropes. Galactix looks to be getting his momentum back – but
Bubba strikes him down with another hard clothesline. REX CALIBER: Galactix may have had the early game, but Bubba’s really been dominating here Rob. Galactix
rolls to the corner of the ring, pulling himself up. Bubba charges and Galactix again hits him at the knee – sending him down. Both men look exhausted
as Galactix starts driving boot after boot into the knee of Bubba. Placing the ankle against the middle rope, Galactix climbs to the top rope and drops
a leg across Bubba’s knee. He drags Bubba to the corner, keeping the kicks to his leg and grounding him. He quickly runs to the opposite side of the ring,
charging back and hitting a perfect dropkick to the face of Bubba, whose lip breaks on impact.

ROB MARTINEZ: That must have hurt, Rex!

Bubba looks completely out of it as Galactix drags him to the middle of the ring, again signalling for the Galactix Splash. As he climbs to the top, Bubba
springs to life and starts climbing up too. Both men are stood at the top, trading blows as Bubba tries to set-up for a super-plex. He has Galactix’s feet
off the ropes and almost fully in the air, but he can’t lift him! Galactix hits hard fists to the gut of Bubba, and the grip is relaxed. A hard push from
Galactix causes Bubba to go falling back onto the mat – but he’s up straight away, and quickly pulls at one of Galactix’s legs, crotching him on top.

ROB MARTINEZ: That was close right there Rex, that could have ended it for either of those men. As Bubba comes at Galactix for an attack, Galactix crabs
his head and rams it into the top turnbuckle, causing Bubba to step-back. When he clears his eyes and turns around he’s met with a perfect missile dropkick
from Galactix, which lays both men out on the mat. Galactix is the first to move, draping an arm over Bubba.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-

ROB MARTINEZ: This is one of the closest matches I’ve ever had to call!

Galactix slowly rises, as in the opposite side of the ring so does Bubba. He takes his chance and charges straight at Galactix for a clothesline, but Galactix
ducks, wraps his arm around and is about to perfectly execute another Galactix Smash when Bubba’s elbow slams hard into the side of his face. He reels
back as Bubba goes for a forearm, and again Galactix ducks and locks in the Galactix Smash! Drop to the knee for a backbreaker and a flip back and Bubba
is out cold. Galactix breathes for a moment in the peace, before realizing what just happened. With all his final energy he drapes his arm over The Redneck
as Alan Stone counts the:

ONE

TWO

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner, the current REBEL-Pro Carolina’s Champion – GALACTIX!

Both men are completely out of it, and it’s a victory in the narrowest sense.

REX CALIBER: No doubt these two men will face each other one on one again.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first…

“Shook Ones Part II” by Mobb Deep hits the arena as the crowd begins to boo. Murcielago and Enzo step out to the stage, Enzo with crowbar in hand. They
both make their way down the aisle, playing off the crowd’s hatred for them.

JENNY JERSEY: Weighing in at a total combined weight of four hundred ninety pounds…MURCIELAGO…ENZO…NEW YORK’S FINEST!!

Murc and Enzo reach the ring. Both men enter and Enzo places the crowbar in the corner as their music fades out.

REX CALIBER: This all started when Enzo took John X Core out of action.

ROB MARTINEZ: Speaking of Core, I’ve just recieved word that due to certain circumstances, John X Core has been released from REBEL Pro Wrestling!

REX CALIBER: So what’s going to happen with this match? Core is supposed to be participating in this contest!

“Heratics & Killers” erupts in the arena as the crowd voices with cheers. Nick Everhardt steps out to the entrance…alone. He makes his way down the aisle.
JENNY JERSEY: And the opponents, first from Houston, Texas! Weighing in at two hundred twenty seven pounds…NICK EVERHARDT!!

Everhardt stops as he reaches the apron. His music fades out as he awaits his partner.

REX CALIBER: So who’s it going to be?

JENNY JERSEY: And his partner…

The crowd, Everhardt, New York’s Finest, the referee, the announcer’s…everyone is waiting to see who comes to the ring, but the stage remains bare, and
no music hits the arena. Everhardt steps up to the apron, still looking back at the entrance.

ROB MARTINEZ: It looks like Everhardt is going to be in this match alone!

Alan Stone explains to Everhardt that he has to start the match, and he calls for the opening bell. Before the bell can sound, “We’re Not Going to Take
It” kicks in the arena, and the crowd erupts in cheers. Warren makes his way to the stage, drawing off of the fans’ admiration for him. He makes his way
down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: And his partner…from in front of your local Circle K! Weighing in at one hundred eighty-seven pounds…WARREN!!

Warren rushes to the ring sliding under the bottom rope. Before the music fades out, and before Stone can call for the opening bell, all four men begin
to brawl. The bell sounds as Everhardt and Murc exchange fists. Enzo attempts to hit Warren, but Warren ducks under his shots. Warren hits Enzo with a
dropkick to the knee, and Enzo falls to one knee. Everhardt bounces off the ropes and is caught with a vicious powerslam from Murc. Stone forces Warren
to his corner, then Enzo back to his.

ROB MARTINEZ: We finally have order in the ring, as Murcielago will square off with Everhardt to start this match!

Murc picks Everhardt back up and hits him with a hard knee to the gut. He whips Everhardt to his corner and quickly tags in Enzo. Murc with an arm drag
and twist, and Enzo climbs to the second turnbuckle…elbow to the arm! Enzo grabs the same arm as Murc steps out of the ring, and he executes an arm drag
and twist. He tries to force Everhardt to the mat, but Everhardt reacts with hard rights to the gut. Enzo releases the arm. Enzo stumbles away, but Everhardt
lifts him in a torture rack position, looking for the Hardt-Breaker! Enzo with an elbow to the face…and a second! Everhardt drops Enzo as he holds his
jaw, and Enzo quickly hits a neck snap! Enzo picks Everhardt back up…and he’s met with a Everplex! Everhardt applies a reverse chin lock, looking to
slow down the pace of this match!

REX CALIBER: New York’s Finest are definitely showing what they’re made of here tonight!

ROB MARTINEZ: Until now, Murc and Enzo pretty much had full control of this match!

Stone checks on Enzo, as Enzo slowly returns to his feet. Everhardt is forced to float over in to a side headlock. Enzo tries hitting Everhardt in the gut,
but Everhardt keeps the headlock locked in. Enzo pushes Everhardt off towards the ropes…but to no avail! Everhardt continues to apply pressure with the
headlock, and he finally flips Enzo back to the mat. Enzo fights to get back to his feet once again…and this time he is able to force Everhardt in to
the ropes! Enzo with a leapfrog…but Everhardt catches him in mid-air and drills him with a spinebuster! Everhardt hooks the leg for a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Enzo is able to kick out! Everhardt picks Enzo back up and forces him to the corner. Everhardt tags in Warren. Warren with a springboard…and he catches
Enzo with a cutter from the corner! Warren smiles as he looks at Enzo laying on the mat. Warren makes his way to the top rope…but Murc is in the ring!
Everhardt goes after Murc, and Stone is trying to break it up! Warren watches on, slightly distracted…and Enzo is able to crotch him on the top rope!
Enzo climbs up the corner…superplex! Murc and Everhardt finally step back out to the apron as Enzo picks Warren back up. Enzo whips Warren to the corner
and follows in with a spinwheel kick…but Warren moves! Warren crawls out from the corner as Enzo crashes to the mat. Warren crawls towards his corner.
ROB MARTINEZ: Warren could really use the tag here!

Warren continues to crawl towards Everhardt as Enzo crawls towards Warren. He grabs Warren by the leg and applies a leg lock! Enzo drags himself back to
his own corner and tags in Murc. Murc drops the elbow across the knee as Enzo releases the submission. Enzo steps out to the apron as Murc drops another
elbow to the knee. Murc twists Warren’s leg around his waist and applies pressure. Stone checks on Warren, but Warren refuses to give up. He hits Murc
with a hard right to the skull, and Murc releases the hold as he stumbles to the

ropes. Warren attempts to get back up, but Murc kicks him in the knee.
Murc brings Warren back to his feet…enziguri by Warren! Warren again crawls to his corner, and Murc tries to reach Warren again. He grabs Warren’s leg
and pulls him back to the center of the ring. Warren kicks Murc off and again crawls towards Everhardt…and he leaps to make the tag!

REX CALIBER: Everhardt is back in!

Everhardt flies in to the ring and nails Murc with a hard right sending him to the mat. Enzo steps back in to the ring and rushes at Everhardt. Everhardt
ducks a clothesline attempt…Kobashi Special by Everhardt! Murc returns to his feet and quickly is tossed in to the corner by Everhardt! Enzo rises, and
he is whipped hard in to Murc in the corner! Enzo steps out of the corner and Everhardt hits him with a drop toe hold! Everhardt lifts Murc to the top
rope in a sitting position, and he follows him up. Everhardt grabs Murc in a urinagi position. Murc with a back elbow to the head…and another! Everhardt
falls back to the mat. Enzo leapfrogs over him, spins around in midair…face crusher! Murc jumps down from the top rope and waits for Everhardt to get
back up as Enzo steps back out to the apron. He waits…DEFCON 1…NO! Everhardt pushes him off! Murc rushes back at Everhardt…urinagi sitdown powerbomb
by Everhardt…and he has the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Murc kicks out! Everhardt waits as Murc slowly gets back up. He lifts Murc in to the reverse fireman’s carry…looking for the Hardt-Breaker! But Enzo grabs
Murc’s arms and pulls him out of the hold. Everhardt catches Murc with a flapjack. Warren has also entered the ring, and he knocks Enzo off the apron.
Warren slingshots over the top rope somersault plancha! Murc returns to his feet and blocks a hard right from Everhardt. Murc with a boot to the gut…spike
DDT! And he makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Everhardt kicks out! Murc picks up Everhardt and whips him in to the ropes…spinebuster! Murc picks him back up and applies a front facelock. He lifts
him for the Drop-Top…but Warren yanks Everhardt’s foot from the apron and allows Everhardt to fall behind! Warren springboards and nails Murc with a
seated Senton! Stone escorts Warren back to his corner as Enzo returns to the apron. Everhardt picks Murc back up and whips him to the corner. He follows
in with a hard lariat and tags Warren in to the match. Warren wraps his legs around Murc’s body to apply a scissors hold. Murc struggles and finally seperates
Warren’s legs. Murc turns over and picks up Warren. He rushes back to his own corner, smashing Warren back first in to the corner. Warren slumps in the
corner as Murc delivers a vicious clothesline. Murc tags in Enzo who instantly shoots the half on the fallen Warren to make the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Warren barely got his shoulder up! Enzo picks Warren back up and plants him with a neckbreaker. Enzo picks Warren up and suplexes him back to the mat. He
quickly makes his way to the top rope…summersault legdrop…no! Warren rolls out of the way! Warren slowly gets to his feet at Enzo struggles to make
it back up. Warren grabs Enzo by the head…runs the corner…MICROWAVE BURRITO BUSTER!

ROB MARTINEZ: Warren hit the Burrito Buster! But it appears that he’s out of it, and isn’t making the cover!

REX CALIBER: He’s been beaten pretty badly throughout this match…both by his opponents and by himself!

Warren slowly makes it back to his feet and notices Enzo on the ground. He falls on top of Enzo for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Enzo gets his shoulder up! Warren slowly crawls to his corner as Enzo uses the ropes to pull himself up. Warren inches closer to Everhardt! He almost has
the tag…but Murc rushes in and attacks Warren! Everhardt comes back in to the ring, and they exchange rights! Everhardt attempts the Everplex, but Murc
blocks it! Murc with the go behind…German suplex! And he hold on. He pulls Everhardt back up…a second German suplex…he pulls him up again…a third!
Stone has lost control of the match as Murc pulls Warren up. He has Warren in a front facelock, he lifts Warren up…and he powerbombs him over the top
rope! Murc instantly goes on the attack as he fights against Everhardt! Murc picks Everhardt back up…DEFCON 1! NO! Everhardt is able to toss Murc over
the top rope during the attempt of the Defcon 1! Everhardt turns around and is met with a chest cracker from Enzo! Enzo climbs to the top rope as Warren
makes his way to the apron. Enzo dives off the top for a splash…

ROB MARTINEZ: OH MY GOD! Warren just got Enzo with a springboard somersault neckbreaker out of mid-dive!

REX CALIBER: Enzo looks to be out cold!

Warren attempts to cover Enzo, but before the referee can even start to count, Murc enters back in to the ring and drills him with a hard kick to the skull!
Everhardt slowly returns to his feet and is met with a boot that sends him out of the ring. Murc checks on Enzo. Enzo groggily makes his way to the corner
as Murc makes his way over to Warren. Enzo grabs the crowbar out of the corner and waits for Murc to pick up Warren. Murc whips Warren at Enzo…THWACK!
Enzo cracks Warren in the skull with the crowbar! Warren turns around and stumbles towards Murc…DEFCON 1! Everhardt slides back in to the ring and Enzo
swings the crowbar…but Everhardt dodges it…HARDT-ATTACK! Everhardt makes the cover…but so does Murc!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

REX CALIBER: What the hell just happened?! Who won?!

ROB MARTINEZ: I believe both teams scored a pinfall!

Alan Stone calls for the bell as he gives his decision to Jenny.

JENNY JERSEY: Here are your winners…

Stone raises Everhardt’s arm as Murc looks on in disbelief. McDonald makes his way to the ring and discusses the match with Stone.

REX CALIBER: What a confusing situation!

Stone returns to Jenny to give his new decision.

JENNY JERSEY: Both Nick Everhardt and Murcielago have scored a pinfall in this match. As ruled by the official for this match, Alan Stone…this match is
a DRAW!!

Murc still looks on in disbelief before he attacks Everhardt. Enzo tosses Warren out of the ring as Murc hits Everhardt with the Drop-Top! Enzo leaps to
the top rope, readying for the 450 splash until the crowd suddenly erupts in cheers!

REX CALIBER: OH MY! It’s Kyle Roberts! Roberts is back!

Murc sees Roberts coming and quickly exits the ring. Roberts pulls Enzo off the top rope…Emerald Fusion! He kicks Enzo out of the ring. Roberts helps
Everhardt up as Murc returns to help Enzo back up. Enzo and Murc look back at Everhardt and Roberts in the ring as they walk towards the back.

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JENNY JERSEY: At this time former REBEL Pro star, “High Octane” Will Zalucki has been granted time for his new interview segment, so without any further
ado “High Octane” Will Zalucki!

“High Octane Salvation” by The Dirtbombs blasts through the sound system as Will Zalucki makes his way to the ring to a mixed reaction. Will walks slowly
down the ramp, looking smug and confident. Two traits he didn’t exhibit much of in his brief REBEL run. He climbs on to the ring apron and smiles at the
crowd. He smiles as they grow more impatient with him. He then flips into the ring as Jenny Jersey hands him a mic.

WILL ZALUCKI: Thank you Jenny, and thank you Raleigh. I know you guys want to get back to the blood and glory that is REBEL wrestling.

Fans begin chanting REBEL, REBEL, REBEL…

WILL ZALUCKI: And I sure none of you paid to see me tonight…but before you start throwing rotten tomatoes or something at me, let me tell you about my
guest. My guest is one of the most popular wrestlers in REBEL! Not only that, but he is also the self-proclaimed ‘”Innovator of Offense”.

Fan’s chants switch to bring on ‘The Show’, bring on ‘The Show’….

WILL ZALUCKI: Oh yes. REBEL fans…my guest here tonight is none other than the two time Carolinas Champion, the two time World Heavyweight Champion, “The
Show” Chad Kurtis!

Fans are on their feet as “Cocky” by Kid Rock blasts throughout the arena. Disappointment settles over them as Chad appears on the videotron rather than
in the ring.

WILL ZALUCKI: I’m sorry everyone. Chad was unable to make it to the arena tonight as a result of Aerial Assault, but we have a live feed from his home in
Paducah, Kentucky.

The fans are disappointed, but they listen.

WILL ZALUCKI: It’s easy to see that the REBEL fans love them some Chad Kurtis. But you already knew that the fans love you. Ever since your return from
the ankle injury, things haven’t been going quite as smoothly as you or the fans here in North Carolina would have hoped.

CHAD KURTIS: I will be the first to admit that I didn’t count on my first two matches back from injury resulting in losses. But that’s all in the past now.
All I can do is learn from it and move forward in my quest to become the first three time REBEL World Champion!

WILL ZALUCKI: That’s what the fan and myself, that what we all love about “The True PTPer”. Always positive…always looking ahead. But before we fast forward
too far, let’s talk about the Aerial Assault tournament. Not only did you lose in the first round, letting all your fans down…but afterwards, you was
the victim of an surprise attack by your brother, Matthew!

CHAD KURTIS: I was very disappointed in my showing at the Aerial Assault tournament. I had the match won, but something in me snapped and made me want me.
When I got home and watched the footage of my match, it was like I was watching someone else. I was over cocky in the match and it costed me. But, I learned
from it, and any time The Falcon or whatever his name was wants to come back to North Carolina and give it another whirl, he can come on back, cause I
wouldn’t make the same mistake again!

WILL ZALUCKI: I am sure the fans are thrilled to hear that your show-off style that costed you the match at Aerial Assault is gone. What I really want to
know is why you have been in hiding since your brother put you on notice that you’re on his list?

CHAD KURTIS: Who’s been in hiding? Not me. Hell, I ain’t a hard man to find. Not a hard man to find at all. And since Matt put me on notice, I’ve been training
at the same places I’ve always trained at, eating at the same places I always eat at, my phone number is still the same, my address is still the same.
Hell, it’s like I said…I ain’t a hard man to find at all. So, if Matt wants some, he knows where to find me.

WILL ZALUCKI: But you aren’t even in North Carolina tonight.

CHAD KURTIS: The new owner of REBEL refused to let me come to the show. After Aerial Assault, I had to have an X-Ray to check for broken bones. Apparently,
regardless of what I want to do, I’m not allowed back in the arenas until I’ve been medically cleared. And Will, I have been cleared to compete. So, I
will get my brother in the ring…at Bring The Pain! I talked to Mr. Long, and it has been signed. Chad Kurtis against Matthew Kurtis with a lucky fan
in the arena getting to draw the stipulation set for our match!

WILL ZALUCKI: So, until Bring The Pain, we won’t be seeing you in the arenas. Anyways, let’s talk about the Chad Kurtis that nobody knows. Nobody but his
so called closest friends. That’s right. Let’s talk about the Chad Kurtis that only “The Entourage” knows. The Chad Kurtis that could have fought for me
when the powers that be in REBEL wanted to fire me!

CHAD KURTIS: Now hold on there, Will. You underachieved while you were here in REBEL. You…not me.

WILL ZALUCKI: Underachieved? I earned a shot at the Carolinas Championship! How’s that underachieving? I think you was just worried that someone in “The
Entourage” besides the great Chad Kurtis would be headlining.

CHAD KURTIS: Now, now, Zalucki…you know, I know, and the fans there in North Carolina all know that that’s not true. I did everything I could to help
you in your career. You just lacked dedication or something.

WILL ZALUCKI: Lacked dedication did I? Well, let’s talk about another one of your friends. Your future father-in-law I suppose, Axl. What have you done
for him? Did you talk to REBEL about his training academy when they went looking for one? No, you didn’t…

CHAD KURTIS: Hold on there, buddy. Me and Axl both met with REBEL officials to try and secure the deal for him. It just didn’t work out. You know what I
think? I think you are just looking for someone to blame for you not making it here in REBEL…and me and the REBEL fans are all sick of your whining!
So let’s get back to the Q & A or let’s call this interview over.

WILL ZALUCKI: You know what…this interview is over! These fans don’t need to hear anymore of your bullshit, Chad! Cut the feed!

The feed cuts as the fans erupt in boos. Will exits the ring and makes his way to the back.

REX CALIBER: What the hell was that?!

ROB MARTINEZ: That was one of the strangest interviews I have ever seen, Rex. But regardless, it sounds like Chad Kurtis will be returning at Bring The
Pain!

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JENNY JERSEY: Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. Introducing first.

“Seek and Destroy” by Metallica starts up as ‘The Bluegrass Badass’ Matthew Kurtis appears from behind the curtain.

JENNY JERSEY: Hailing from Wickcliffe, Kentucky. he weighs in at three hundred and fifteen pounds. ‘THE BLUEGRASS BADASS’ MATT KURTIS!

The crowd boo and jeer the big man after his despicable antics in the past few weeks, but he doesn’t give a damn. He strides down the aisle before entering
the ring as his music dies down … And is replaced by “The Beverly Hillbillies Theme”!

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent. Hailing from Turkey Cross, Kentucky. Weighing in at two hundred and sixty-three pounds. CUZIN ZEKE!

The crowd damn near explode as their favorite hillbilly appears at the top of the aisle. He walks down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans as he goes!
JENNY JERSEY: And their opponent.

“Baila Cassanova” begins to pump out through the PA as the crowd cheer again!

JENNY JERSEY: Being accompanied to the ring by Montaña Rose. From Villahermosa, Tobasco, Mexico. Weighing in at two hundred and forty-five pounds. EL REY
DE CORAZONES!

And the returning superstar, El Rey de Corazones and his valet, Montaña Rose make their way down the aisle. El Rey is all too happy to oblige as he slaps
hands with the fans along the way, because they’re uber-pumped to see him back in action here in REBEL Pro! He eventually climbs into the ring as Rose
takes her place in his corner, and we’re ready to begin.

All three men are in the ring as the bell sounds to start this match. El Rey and Cuzin Zeke both approach the big(ger) man, Matt Kurtis – and the “Bluegrass
Badass” comes out swinging! He nails Zeke with a huge haymaker, taking him down before catching El Rey with a boot to the gut. The Mexican gets pushed
back against the ropes, only to be whipped across the ring – but Kurtis finds himself on the receiving end of a Cuzin Zeke mule kick – and El Rey catches
the big man with a running knee lift … sending Kurtis into the waiting arms of Zeke. Body slam!

ROB MARTINEZ: Tonight was never looking good for Matt Kurtis, not when you’re in a triple threat match with two former World tag champs as your opponents.
REX CALIBER: Especially not when they held the belts together.

Kurtis rolls to the outside, obviously trying to gather his thoughts. The nearby fans let him know what they think of him, which isn’t a lot if you were
wondering. El Rey follows the big man out of the ring, and Kurtis nails him with a huge right hand as soon as he touches the mats outside. And another
one follows before Kurtis grabs his opponent by the throat–AXHANDLE SMASH BY ZEKE! It sends Kurtis staggering back, giving El Rey enough time to charge–DROP
TOE HOLD sends El Rey head first into the guard rail! ‘The Bluegrass Badass’ gets back to his feet with a sick smile on his face, only to have it wiped
off by Cuzin Zeke! The hillbilly rocks his opponent with a couple of right jabs before planting a boot straight to the gut. Kurtis is doubled over, and
he gets tossed head first into the ring apron before being rolled back into the ring. Zeke follows the big man in, and both men regain their vertical bases
at the same time.

Zeke connects with another boot to the gut as he places Matt’s celebrex generic head between his legs, ready for the piledriver–NO! Big back body drop counter and Zeke
crashes to the mat! Matt Kurtis goes to drag his opponent back to his feet, but Zeke is already half way there – so he gets a boot to the face for his
trouble. Everybody’s favorite hillbilly falls back down, so now, Kurtis drags back up – and drills him with a spinning side slam! And the early pin attempt
that follows gets a two count before Cuzin Zeke kicks out. Only for Matt Kurtis to go right back to work. He rolls Zeke over onto his front and applies
an arm bar. Referee Jimmy Johnson drops to check for the submission, but Zeke isn’t about to give up – he’s going to battle out of this! In fact, he’s
already up to all fours–and he rolls out of it before taking Kurtis down with an arm bar of his own!

The crowd cheer the technical prowess of Cuzin Zeke, but the advantage doesn’t last very long as Kurtis is trying to get back to his feet. The arm bar quickly
transitions into a wrist lock –SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY BY EL REY DE CORAZONES!

ROB MARTINEZ: El Rey just took out both of his opponents!

The Mexican superstar pops back to his feet and immediately heads for Matt Kurtis. He drags the big man back up and positions him in the corner. The crowd
cheer as El Rey draws back a hand – and CHOPCHOPCHOPCHOPCHOP – turning Matt’s chest a bright red color! But he’s not done yet, oh no. El Rey grabs the
big man’s arm, and he’s heading up top. To the middle rope, then the top rope before walking out across it – and dropping the elbow down across the hyper
extended elbow of Matt Kurtis! The big man drops to his knees as El Rey rushes against the ropes for some momentum — and gets caught by an inverted atomic
drop by Cuzin Zeke?

REX CALIBER: Well the team work didn’t last long…

ROB MARTINEZ: Both men staring at each other. We all thought the former tag champs could co-exist in that ring. But, maybe we were wrong.

El Rey de Corazones is face-to-face with his former tag team partner, Aciphex Cuzin Zeke as the two men exchange words. Well, they try. … But it proves to be
a distraction as Matt Kurtis is back on his feet – and he charges in with a double lariat–NO! It’s ducked by both men! And they take Kurtis out of the
ring with a huge double-team clothesline, sending the big man over the top rope!

But now it’s just El Rey and Zeke in the ring, as the fiery Mexican grabs Zeke by the shoulder. It looks like the former tag champs are going to face off.
The crowd fall eerily silent as the two men lock up collar and elbow. They jockey for position, but Zeke gains the advantage with a go-behind as he applies
a rear waist lock to his opponent. El Rey tries desperately to counter the hold – success! A headlock takedown brings Zeke crashing to the mat once more,
as El Rey keeps the headlock cinched in … Until Zeke clasps his strong legs around the neck and head of Rey, forcing him to break the hold. Both men
scramble back to their feet as El Rey takes Zeke down with a deep arm drag into an arm bar.

REX CALIBER: The crowd don’t know quite what to make of this match, Martinez. They expected to see a brawl.

ROB MARTINEZ: I’d call this a pleasant surprise.

Zeke battle back to his feet, but the arm bar is still being applied by El Rey. He goes around the World once, twisting the arm of his former tag team partner
further before connecting with a knee lift to the midsection. And an Irish whip by El Rey–no, it’s reversed! El Rey is the one sent against the ropes
and he’s caught by a huge POWERSLAM! Hook of the leg by Zeke–two-count! Cuzin Zeke stands up – and here comes Matt Kurtis! ‘The Bluegrass Badass’ is back
in the ring as he goes for the big boot–NO! The boot is caught! Zeke spins his opponent around before hitting an inverted atomic drop! Kurtis is in pain,
but it’s compared to the PILEDRIVER! Zeke with a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THRNOOOOO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Strong kick-out by Matt Kurtis!

Indeed. In fact, he threw Zeke off him, but Kurtis is too tired to get to his feet first, so it’s Zeke who lifts the big man to his feet. With a handful
of hair he brings Kurtis across the ring before bouncing his skull off the top turnbuckle! Matt falls back into the corner, and Zeke climbs to the middle
rope. A quick pose for the crowd and the hillbilly rains down with some fists of fury as the crowd chant along! “ONE- TWO-THREE-FOUR-FIVE-SIX-SEVEN-EIGHT-NINE—TEN!”
Zeke climbs down, leaving Kurtis to stagger out of the corner – where El Rey is waiting for him–ARGENTINE BACK BREAKER!

ROB MARTINEZ: Wow, an impressive show of strength by El Rey de Corazones as he scooped ‘The Bluegrass Badass’ up with little difficulty.

REX CALIBER: It’s the adrenaline. El Rey knows he can win this match if he can just make Matt Kurtis tap out here.

Jimmy Johnson is in position to check for the submission – but Cuzin Zeke isn’t about to let the match end here! Zeke grabs the leg of Matt Kurtis and pulls
the big man down, breaking the submission hold. El Rey spins around to check on what happened – but he finds himself locked in the COBRA CLUTCH!

REX CALIBER: Submission hold locked in by Cuzin Zeke! Could this be it?

Kurtis isn’t getting to his feet to stop it. El Rey is in the center of the ring, and Zeke is weighing him down like an anchor. Jimmy Johnson is in position
to check for the submission as the crowd fall silent again. El Rey is fading fast. He can’t get towards the ropes – and he slumps to one knee. Johnson
lifts the arm of El Rey de Corazones for the first time, and it drops! The crowd don’t know who to cheer for here – but Johnson lifts the arm … AND IT
FALLS A SECOND TIME!

ROB MARTINEZ: If it falls again, this match is over!

Jimmy Johnson takes the arm of El Rey for a third time–NO! CLOTHESLINE FROM KENTUCKY BY MATT KURTIS! He takes Zeke off his feet before falling back down
to the mat himself … and all three competitors are down!

REX CALIBER: That took all of his energy, just to break the cobra clutch.

But Jimmy Johnson has no choice but to instigate the count-out, if one gets up and the other two don’t.. he wins!

“ONE!”

“TWO!”

No-one has moved…

“THREE!”

“FOUR!”

Still nothing…

“FIVE!”

Zeke is beginning to stir!

“SIX!”

And so is El Rey de Corazones!

“SEVEN!”

Matt Kurtis has reached the ropes, and is pulling himself up…

“EIGHT!”

Zeke is on his feet, quickly followed by Matt Kurtis before El Rey follows suit … And Zeke is on fire! He lays into Kurtis with a huge haymaker before
clocking El Rey with a cross. An uppercut stuns Kurtis, sending him back against the ropes as Zeke turns his attention to his other opponent–boot to the
gut from El Rey! And a suplex takes Cuzin Zeke down! He lands with a thud, but El Rey is quickly back to a vertical base. He goes against the ropes–LIONSAULT!
CONNECTS! For the cover.

ONE!

TWONOOO!

Broken up by a boot from Matt Kurtis!

Kurtis lifts the Mexican superstar back to his feet after that brutal boot to the back of the head. El Rey looks to be out on his feet. The big man has
him at his mercy as he grabs Rey by the throat! CHOKESLAM–NO! El Rey counters with a knee to the midsection- -TANGO PASADO DEL AMOR!

ROB MARTINEZ: El Rey just drilled ‘The Bluegrass Badass’ with his trademark move! This one’s gotta be over now!

El Rey rolls the big man over–but he’s grabbed with a full nelson from behind – and CUZIN ZEKE NAILS EL REY WITH A FULL NELSON SLAM!

REX CALIBER: Not yet, Rob.

But Zeke isn’t done. His opponents are laid out in the ring, and he’s going up top! The crowd are cheering as the two-hundred-and-sixty pound hillbilly
stands atop the turnbuckle … MUDPUDDLE TO MATT KURTIS!

ONE!

El Rey is stirring…

TWO!

He dives–

THREE!

Jimmy Johnson calls for the bell! this match is over!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…CUZIN ZEKE!!

Zeke exits the ring, followed by El Rey.

ROB MARTINEZ: Cuzin Zeke with another big win here tonight!

REX CALIBER: It seems like this man has gotten some major victories over the past few months. He has to be seen as one of the favorites in the Capture The
Cup Match!

ROB MARTINEZ: Speaking of the Capture The Cup match…Bring The Pain will be coming to you live on September Second from the Grady Cole Center in Charlotte,
North Carolina…and what a show it will be! We will see Matthew Kurtis and Chad Kurtis go one on one in a match that one lucky fan will get to choose!
REX CALIBER: That’s right, Rob! At Bring The Pain, we will have a fan draw a match type for Chad and Matthew to compete in!

ROB MARTINEZ: It was also announced earlier tonight that we will have a Number One Contender’s Cup match at Bring The Pain! As I understand it, anyone who
does not currently hold a championship will be in this match if they choose. We already know that Everhardt, Zeke, Chad Kurtis, and Matt Kurtis will all
be in it. We also have just received word that El Rey, Vincent Black, and The Ragin’ Redneck have also been added to the match!

REX CALIBER: It’s going to be an amazing match as REBEL hosts the first ever Capture The Cup match! No real details have been released other than to win,
you have to capture the cup!

ROB MARTINEZ: As ordered by our new owner, we have just found out that “The Miracle Worker” Paul Jarvis and “The Murder City Devil” Jake Phoenix will have
a rematch at Bring The Pain!

REX CALIBER: We witnessed their first encounter earlier tonight which ended in a no contest! But we also saw that Jarvis has some backup in the former of
a muscular woman he calls Envy, and a man with an amazing build which he calls Wrath!

ROB MARTINEZ: And in our main event…Lloyd Rees will invoke his rematch clause as he faces “Diamond” Derrick Steele for the World Heavyweight Championship!
REX CALIBER: Their first match was at our Underground show back in June! It looked like Rees would retain his championship by submission, but Steele was
able to upset the champion with a version of a rollup! Will Lloyd Rees be prepared for his opposition this time, or will Steele show that he truly is the
World Heavyweight Champion!

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“Believe” by The Bravery hits the arena as the crowd resounds in boos. Thompson and Williams step out to the stage, looking around at the crowd which is
showing their hatred. They confidently make their way down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall…and it is for the World Tag Team Championship!! Introducing first, at a total combined weight
of four hundred seventy-nine pounds…”THE RICHEST SOB ON THE PLANET” ERIC THOMPSON…”THE MOTIVATOR” BRYAN WILLIAMS…THE DARK MARKET!!

Thompson and Williams both step in to the ring and await their opponents as the music fades out.

REX CALIBER: What an opportunity for The Dark Market! They have a chance of becoming the new World Tag Team Champions!

“With A Little Help From My Friends” by The Beatles hits the arena as the crowd stands and cheers for their favorite tag team. Mike Trey and Stone Zellor
step out to the stage, both wearing their belts around their waists. Trey is wearing a t-shirt that reads “Wiggle!” on the front, as Zellor is wearing
a t-shirt that reads “Septuple Headspin” on the front. They draw off the fans cheers as they make their way down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: Making their way to the ring, at a total combined weight of four hundred eight pounds! They are the World Tag Team Champions! MIKE “ASSMAN”
TREY…STONE ZELLOR…THE BLACK UNDERGROUND RAILROAD!!

Trey and Zellor continue their walk to the steps. Both men use the steps and enter the ring. As the enter the ring, Trey is trying to convince Zellor to
“do the move”. Zellor seems a little reluctant, but finally agrees. Trey motions for The Dark Market to step aside as him and Zellor stand in the center
of the ring. They hand their belts to McDonald. Zellor does the septuple headspin as Trey whips out the wiggle, much to the fans’ delight. They make their
way back to their corner as the music fades out.

ROB MARTINEZ: A septuple headspin and a wiggle…could we really ask for more?

McDonald calls for the opening bell as Zellor and Williams step out to the apron at their respective corners. Assman and Thompson lock up. Thompson knees
Assman in the gut and clubs him in the back. Thompson stomps at Assman before bringing him back to his feet. Thompson delivers a hard back elbow to the
skull before sending Assman in to the corner. Thompson follows in for a clothesline, but Assman moves out of the way. Thompson crashes in to the corner
and turns around, stumbling towards Assman. Assman grabs Thompson with a side headlock and slams him hard to the mat. Assman applies more pressure as McDonald
checks on Thompson. Thompson slowly makes his way back to his feet and shoots Assman in to the ropes. Thompson leans over for a back body drop, but Assman
catches him for a swinging neckbreaker! He quickly makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Assman quickly applies a rear chin lock. Thompson is quick to get back to his feet as Assman floats over in to another side headlock. Assman with a go behind,
and he applies a hammerlock. Thompson swings an elbow back, drilling Assman in the skull. Thompson quickly turns towards Assman and kicks him in the gut…DDT!
REX CALIBER: What a start to this match!

Thompson picks Assman back up and sends him to the corner. He makes his way to Assman and chokes him against the top rope with his boot. He tags in Williams
and steps out to the apron. Williams snapmares Assman out of the corner. He pulls Assman to a sitting position and places his knee in the back. He grabs
Assman’s arms and pulls back. McDonald checks on Assman, but Assman won’t give up. Assman fights to get back to his feet and is able to break the hold.
He turns to Williams and ducks a right. Assman with a monkey flip on Williams, and he suddenly find himself in control. He picks Williams back up and drops
him back to the mat with a Russian legsweep. Assman again picks Williams up and whips him to the corner. Assman makes his way to the corner and tags in
Zellor. Zellor steps in to the ring and hits Williams with a clothesline in the corner.

ROB MARTINEZ: The World Tag Team Titles are on the line tonight, and it becomes very apparent when you see just what kind of offense the champions and the
challengers are willing to put on here!

REX CALIBER: If you would have asked three months ago if anyone could have seen The Dark Market in this title match here tonight, the answer would have
probably been no. But these two have proven themselves in the last month, showing that they really are true contender’s for those titles!

Zellor hits Williams with a snap powerslam. He picks Williams back up and launches him in to the ropes. He catches Williams with a boot on the rebound and
applies a front facelock! STONE’S THROW!!! NO! Williams blocks it! Williams with an atomic drop…and he follows with the Olympic slam! NO! Zellor falls
behind, but Williams grabs his arm and pulls him to the mat with the side armbar…CROSSFACE! Williams has the crossface locked in! Zellor struggles but
makes it to his feet, and he drops Williams with a sidewalk slam! Both men are down! Zellor finally rolls over and crawls towards Assman. Williams follows
in suit, as he makes his way to Thompson. Both men make the tag! Thompson rushes in the ring after Assman, but Assman ducks the oncoming clothesline. Assman
grabs Thompson with a rear waist lock, and Thompson quickly with a go behind! Assman breaks the lock around his waist and grabs Thompson by the arm. He
slams Thompson face first to the mat and applies a reverse armbar. Thompson uses his free arm to hit Assman in the kidney with a right…and another. Assman
releases the hold as Thompson rises to his feet. Assman is hit with a vicious clothesline from Thompson, and Thompson quickly makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Thompson picks Assman up and forces him to the corner. Thompson follows up with hard lefts and rights. He lets Assman stumble out…enziguri! Thompson climbs
the ropes as Assman lays on the mat…moonsault…no! Assman rolls out of the way and Thompson crashes hard in to the mat! Assman returns to his feet and
waits for Thompson to get back up. He rushes at Thompson and catches him with a unique variation of a swinging reverse STO! Assman makes his way back to
his corner and tags Zellor back in. Zellor lifts Thompson back up and forces him to the corner. He buries a shoulder hard in to Thompson’s gut…and another!
Zellor continues to bury his shoulder hard in to the gut of Thompson! Zellor catches Thompson with a devastating spinebuster out of the corner and quickly
makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: A lot of near falls here in this match!

REX CALIBER: Neither team wants this opportunity to pass them by!

Zellor picks Thompson back up and drops him with a backbreaker. He holds Thompson on his knee and presses down on his body. McDonald checks on Thompson,
and Thompson quickly answers with a knee to Zellor’s skull. He hits Zellor with a second knee that knocks Zellor over. Thompson slowly gets back to his
feet and hits a picture perfect dropkick knocking Zellor to the mat. Thompson returns to his feet and tags in Williams. Williams enters the ring and kicks
Zellor in the chest as he tries to return to his feet. Williams pulls Zellor up and whips him in to the ropes. Williams with a sleeper hold off the rebound!
Zellor struggles to break the hold, but Williams applies more pressure. Zellor’s arms slowly go limp as his face begins to turn red. He drops down to one
knee, and McDonald decides to check on him. He raises Zellor’s arm in the air, but it falls. He raises his arm a second time, and a second time…it falls!
REX CALIBER: We could be seeing new champions here! Zellor appears to be out!

The crowd begins a chant for Stone as McDonald raises his arm a third time…it falls! NO! Zellor barely keeps his arm up! He struggles as he returns to
his feet, getting a second wind from the crowd! Zellor tries to fight out of the hold…but again slowly begins to fade! He again drops to his knee, and
for a second time, Dale McDonald is checking if he is out! He raises Zellor’s arm, and it drops. He raises it a second time, and Zellor’s arm again drops!
One more time…ZELLOR’S STILL ALIVE! Zellor once again returns to his feet, and he drops to a sitdown position for a jawbreaker! Williams stumbles back
as Zellor slowly makes it back to his feet. Williams comes at Zellor, and Zellor boots him in the gut…STONE’S THROW! Williams is down and Zellor pulls
himself to the corner…he tags in Assman! Assman whips out a Wiggle on the apron with a smile on his face before stepping back in to the ring. Assman
picks Williams up and delivers him hard in to the corner. Assman follows in with a clothesline…and pulls Williams out with a running bulldog! Assman
flips Williams over and places the forearm across the face as he covers!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! Williams barely kicks out! Assman brings Williams back to his feet…Russian legsweep. He hits the ropes…legdrop! Assman brings Williams to a sitting
position and dropkicks him in the back. Assman flips Williams on to his stomach and puts a knee on the spine. He grabs Williams by the head and pulls back
for a version of the camel clutch! McDonald checks on Williams who is clinching his fist, trying not to tap! Thompson has his arm extended out, eager to
get the tag. Williams pries Assman’s hands apart and is able to catch him with a buy viagra back elbow. Williams slowly gets to his feet as Assman falls to one knee
holding his head. Shining wizard by Williams! Assman is down, and Williams uses the ropes to pull himself back up. He reaches Thompson and makes the tag!
Thompson rushes in to the ring as Assman gets up. Clothesline on Assman! Assman returns to his feet…another clothesline! Assman is up again, and he’s
turned inside out by a vicious clothesline!

ROB MARTINEZ: Thompson has just taken complete control of this match!

Thompson picks Assman back up in to a front facelock…brainbuster! He chokes Assman who lays on the mat. He picks Assman back up…boot to the gut, devastating
evenflow DDT! Thompson smirks as he looks at Zellor extending his hand from the apron! Thompson rushes at Zellor and knocks him off the apron with a hard
knee shot! Thompson returns to Assman and makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

REX CALIBER: The champ got his shoulder up! What a show these two teams have put on for us!

Thompson sends Assman to the corner and follows in with a back elbow. He delivers a second back elbow, followed by a headbutt! Blood comes down over Assman’s
eye as he has been busted open! Thompson hits a release northern lights suplex! He waits for Assman to get to his feet…stalking him…ready to finish
him! Assman slowly gets back up…CASH OUT! NO! Assman pushes Thompson off towards Zellor who has gotten back to the apron! Forearm shot by Zellor! Thompson
stumbles out of the corner, turning towards Assman…ASSASSINATION!! Both men are down!

ROB MARTINEZ: You’d have to believe that whichever man gets the tag here, they will probably have an extreme advantage, Rex!

REX CALIBER: Both teams have put each other through hell, and this match is nothing short of amazing because of that!

Assman starts to crawl towards Zellor as Thompson crawls towards Williams. Assman is almost at Zellor…and he makes the tag…as does Thompson! Williams
and Zellor both come in to the ring with a full head of steam, and they collide with a double clothesline! Williams makes his way back to his feet, as
does Zellor. Zellor kicks Williams in the gut…double underhook. Zellor going for the Zellorification…but Williams lifts Zellor on to his shoulder instead!
He swings Zellor around…one man flapjack! Williams picks Zellor up and sends him to the corner. He follows in with a knee lift that rocks Zellor! Williams
lifts Zellor to a sitting position on the top rope facing the crowd! Williams climbs out to the apron and makes his way up the ropes. He grabs Zellor with
a front facelock, but Zellor hits him in the kidney with a hard right…and a second! Williams retaliates with a series of rights, leaving Zellor dazed!
He grabs Zellor with the front facelock again and attempts to lift him for The Dark Fall! Zellor is holding the top rope to prevent the move, and he headbutts
Williams in the gut! Zellor with a back body drop off the top rope on Williams!

REX CALIBER: If Zellor can climb down and get the pin, his team will retain their championships!

Zellor catches his breath before climbing down. He makes the cover on Williams!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Williams somehow kicks out! Zellor lifts Williams back up and goes for the double underhook again, but Thompson quickly enters the ring and clotheslines
Zellor from behind! Assman comes in and goes after Thompson! He hits Thompson hard, knocking him in to the ropes! Assman with a clothesline, and both him
and Thompson fall over the top rope to the outside! Williams with a hard kick to Zellor’s face, sending Zellor hard to the mat! He picks Zellor up and
applies a front facelock. He lifts Zellor in to the air, looking for a form of The Dark Fall! Zellor catches Williams with a rollup in mid-move!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Williams kicks out, but it’s too late. McDonald calls for the bell as the championships are handed to him.

JENNY JERSEY: Here are you winners, and still the World Tag Team Champions…THE BLACK UNDERGROUND RAILROAD!!

McDonald hands the champions their belts as both men smile and exit the ring, absorbing the cheers from the fans. Thompson helps up his partner, both frustrated
that they lost.

ROB MARTINEZ: What a match that was! So many near falls! I thought for sure that we were going to see new champions crowned tonight!

REX CALIBER: You can’t take anything away from Eric Thompson or Bryan Williams. They were very impressive here tonight…they just fell short in the end!
“Surprise Your Dead” by Faith No More erupts in the arena as the crowd silences the music with their boos. A pissed off Jake Phoenix walks down the aisle
with a stone cold stare on the ring.

REX CALIBER: If I were Thompson or Williams, I’d be getting the hell out of the ring right now!

Thompson slides out of the ring, and he pulls Williams out with him. The two men back off through the crowd, looking in at the ring like the rest of the
arena. Phoenix steps in to the ring, microphone in hand, as his music fades out.

JAKE PHOENIX: Steele…I have a contract for a title match against you! Now, I know that you’re in the building, so get your ass out here right now…because
I want my damn title back!

REX CALIBER: I hate to say this…but if I were Steele, I would listen to Phoenix! The man is on edge, and you really can’t afford to piss him off anymore
than he is right now!

ROB MARTINEZ: His earlier match with Jarvis has turned his mood from bad to worse… so if you didn’t want to be killed in the ring tonight, the smartest
thing would be NOT to come down to the ring.

Phoenix continues to wait for Steele, pacing about in the ring…

And that’s “Just Like You” hits the arena once again as Jarvis steps back out onto to the stage. He smirks as he makes his way down the aisle and enters
the ring.

JAKE PHOENIX: Back for more? Where’s your back up?

Jarvis stops outside of the ring and just shakes his head.

PAUL JARVIS: Look I’m JUST as tired of this game as everyone else probably is.

The fans actually cheer this.

PAUL JARVIS: At one point in time you and I maybe could have gotten along… well actually… no… no we probably couldn’t have. But that’s beside the point.
What the point IS, Jakey, is that regardless of how much you think I’m an arrogant (BLEEP), and I think you’re a roid-addicted retard… I think we both
can agree on at least ONE person that doesn’t deserve a Rebel Pro World Title Shot… and that’s Lloyd Rees.

Phoenix, still angry, just nods his head.

JAKE PHOENIX: Yeah, but we can’t do anything about that.

Jarvis raises his hand up.

PAUL JARVIS: Got to stop you right there, Jakey. We CAN do something. You see, use that rage… and take REES out of the picture. Then while you’re doing
that I’ll go fight Derrick Steele and then EVERYTHING will be back to normal!

BOOOOOOOOOOO!

JAKE PHOENIX: I’m not one of your followers, Kid! So to hell with doing your dirty work. You, and me we’ll have our match at Bring The Pain! But tonight,
tonight I will bring the pain to Derrick Steele!

ROB MARTINEZ: This could get ugly!

“You Think I Ain’t Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like A Millionaire” by Queens Of The Stone Age hits the arena as Steele steps out to the stage.

DERRICK STEELE: Look Jake, you want your title match tonight…here in Raleigh! You’ve got it!

Phoenix smiles as the crowd erupts in cheers. As Steele starts to walk down the aisle, “Eyes Of The Devil” by Seether blasts in the arena. Mr. Long steps
out to the stage.

ROB MARTINEZ: Mr. Long appears to have something to say!

MR. LONG: Hold on. Just wait a minute. We’re not having this Heavyweight Championship match tonight.

Jarvis perks up now and walks the rest of the way, entering the ring to come between Steele and Phoenix.

PAUL JARVIS: That’s right because It’s going to me! Yoshi had a change of heart and I’M getting a…

MR. LONG: Paul… shut up!

Phoenix turns to Jarvis and sneers.

JAKE PHOENIX: It’s time to let the grown-ups do the talking.

MR. LONG: Jake, YOU shut up too!

REX CALIBER: That is probably not the best thing to say with the mood that Phoenix is in tonight!

Phoenix’ expression goes from focused and ready to just plain pissed off!

MR. LONG: Now like I said, there won’t be a world title match here tonight. But I’ve already addressed you, Phoenix, and you, Jarvis… so I’m here to talk
to the champion himself.

Long looks at Steele directly now.

MR. LONG: I’m going to cut right to the chase, I have an idea. Derrick, An idea that will take care of all of this. I told you that the next man you will
face with the championship on the line will be Lloyd Rees. I’m not going to change that. We will see Derrick Steele against Lloyd Rees at Bring The Pain.
And Jake, it was announced earlier that after your match with Jarvis tonight, we will see a rematch between the two of you at Bring The Pain…and I’m
not going to change that. Now, don’t get me wrong…I understand and actually agree with both of your claims on why you deserve this title match. Jake,
whether I like it or not, you did earn a contract for another title match against the champion. And Paul, you did in fact pin the champion at Concrete
Jungle. So here’s what we’ll do. We’re going to create a new kind of match…a REBEL first. We’ll call it “The Clash Of The Titans’. It will start with
two matches in one…each being a one on one match. The two who defeat their opponents will then compete against each other. The rules…well it will be
anything goes, and falls count anywhere…for the first part of the match. The two who survive will compete under Last Man Standing rules!

ROB MARTINEZ: Is he serious?

MR. LONG: So at Bring The Pain, the World Heavyweight Championship will be on the line as we see Derrick Steele against Lloyd Rees…as well as Jake Phoenix
against Paul Jarvis!

REX CALIBER: Two matches in one? This is going to be insane!

ROB MARTINEZ: The championship race has just gotten a little more interesting!

Phoenix smiles as he makes his way to the ropes. Before he can leave the ring, Jarvis grabs him by the arm, spins him around, and hits him in the skull
with the microphone. Jarvis rolls out of the ring and looks back at Phoenix. Jarvis smirks as Phoenix gets to one knee, staring back at Jarvis while he
holds his head.

ROB MARTINEZ: Something is happening in the back, Rex!

The cameras show the backstage area where Zellor is laid out on the ground with Williams standing above him, holding a chair. Assman is being held up against
a locker by a chain pressing against his throat, choking him out!

ERIC THOMPSON: Tonight’s win…it was a fluke! We want a rematch…at Bring The Pain!

Both Assman and Zellor are bleeding from the head. Williams picks Zellor up and grabs him with a front facelock. Thompson releases Assman only to hit the
Cash Out on him, dropping Assman chest first across the bench in the locker room! Williams lifts Zellor in to the air…THE DARK FALL…CHEST FIRST ACROSS
THE BENCH! Thompson and Williams each pick up one of the belts, holding them above their heads. They drop the belts down on the champions and smirk as
the scene fades out.