Winter Blast II 02/04/2009

02/04/2009
It’s cold and getting colder. Temperatures could reach below 10 degrees in Asheville tonight. But inside the National Guard Armory… it’s HAWT! Mac is
shilling his brew and taking pictures. El Rey has his gimmick table set up, selling pictures with his signature on them. Chad Kurtis is trying to assure
the ringside fans that his brother won’t hurt them. Some of the ladies of REBEL like La Reina, Holli Wood and Lyndsey Valentine have huge crowds around
them. The Make a Wish foundation are taking donations, along with having one of their kids here tonight to manage Mac. Bird of Prey joins the Kurtis boys
in some picture taking. Everhardt and Kryenik are doing some interviews with local press and then we here the first bell of the night sound. It indicates
we have five minutes before Rob Martinez graces him with his presence. They crank up “War Machine” by KISS. Soon after it ends… another bell sounds.
ROB MARTINEZ: WELCOME TO REBEL PRO WRESTLING!! We are live on circuit television broadcast through out the Carolinas and other Mid Atlantic venues. The
Bars are packed, this arena is SOLD OUT!

The mountain fans give a loud redneck yell.

ROB MARTINEZ: Tonight we will give you SEVEN HUGE MATCHES. We have the debut of two new REBEL Stars, Dextro and Jeremy Jones! (small pop).

We will see an epic Three Way Grudge match, as Bubba J, Mikey Massacre and Blood go at it live TONIGHT! (huge pop)

We will also have a monster sized six man tag team match, as Vincent Black (BOO), Ca$h, and Junior Soprano face off against the Original Blue Grass Mafia
(big pop) and the Bird of Prey (pop).

The finals of the month long Carolinas Title Number One Contenders Tournament take place tonight as too huge fan favorites, El Rey and MacCulloch wrestle
for you all tonight! (BIG POP)

Two titles settled tonight as The Great Alaskan Ninjas! are scheduled to take on the Young Leons. (a “WHERE ARE THE LEONS” chant starts up)

And in our main event… KRYENIK…. EVERHARDT… WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE! (MEGA POP)

Enough said. The temperature is definitely cold outside, but inside this arena, the blood will run cold as REBEL gets hit with it’s second… WINTER BLAST!
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JENNY JERSEY: This next match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the REBEL World Tag Team Championship!!!

“They Came In” by The Butthole Surfers hits the PA system and from the back emerge….Thunderbug? He’s not alone either, as a large stocky Asian man is
following him dressed in wrestling tights.

The crowd is totally thrown and from the look of Jenny, she too is unsure what to make of this team making it’s way towards the ring. The makeshift team
(obviously not The Young Leons) are standing in the ring strutting around like they’re about to win the Tag Titles.

MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK

The crowd goes nuts as the Man In Charge steps out from behind the curtain and looks at Thunderbug and his partner standing in the ring. Caliber, microphone
in hand, shakes his head and addresses the team two men in the ring.

REX CALIBER: If I said it once, I said it a thousand damn times… the ONLY tag team getting a shot tonight are the Young Leons. And excuse me boys, but
they are IN… THE… HOOOOUUUUSSE!

Thunderbug & his partner looked shocked at this announcement! Before they can react though, the crowd stirs and two men come through the crowd and slide
into the ring.

The Young Leons have arrived!!!

Thunderbug and his partner are quickly caught off guard. Flippy nails Thunderbug and Johnny with other man. Lefts and Rights are flying and the Japanese
assholes are getting what’s owed. They are now dumped out of the ring thanks to Flippy & Johnny and REBEL security rushes down and help “escort” the odd
duo to the back. Ravanger is at ringside too, and the crowd is going nuts. Before the crowd can catch it’s breath….

“I’m On A Highway To Hell!”

The fans look towards the back and see Inferno step out from the back! But where is his Sexy Ninja Partner Shoe? Inferno walks a bit uneasy to the ring,
seeing his opponents just looking for a fight. He passes the now handcuffed Japanese Trainers. He sees Rex in the ring now still with the mic.

REX CALIBER: I’m not sure where your boy is, and I don’t really care. You’re not on my good side either, so Shoe or no Shoe… ring the damn bell!

Inferno slides into the ring and attacks both members of The Young Leons! Referee Jimmy Johnson quickly gets in the ring and it’s a two on one brawl!

Inferno is throwing wild rights and lefts but is quickly brought down by the duo of Johnny and Flippy. Double Irish whip into the ropes and Inferno goes
up into the lights thanks to a huge double back drop! Inferno is in trouble and the crowd is firmly on the side of The Young Leons! What the? The theme
to the “Superman” movie hits the PA! The Young Leons look confused as they see…..

SHOEPERMAN!!!

He rushes out from the back and slides into the ring! Decked out in a cape and Superman tee shirt, Shoeperman starts cleaning house with stiff right hands
to both Johnny & Flippy! A huge chorus of boos rain down on the “superhero” but he’s oblivious to them. He’s in the zone baby! A right hand drops Flippy!
Another right drops Johnny! Shoeperman rushes over and helps Inferno back to his feet before returning his attention to The Young Leons. Double superkick
from The Young Leons drop Shoeperman like a brick! Inferno takes a backdrop over the top rope from Flippy! Johnny pulls Shoeperman to his feet and pulls
his own cape over his head! Shoeperman is swinging wildly and walks into a scoop slam from Flippy. Shoeperman rolls to the outside with Inferno. Johnny
puts his back to the ropes, yells something to Flippy who in turns runs to the opposite ropes and charges his own partner!

At the last second Johnny ducks down and gives his own partner a high backdrop over the top rope and down onto the Great Alaskan Ninjas! The trio collapse
in a heap onto the floor and the fans erupt with delight. Johnny heads towards the near corner and climbs quickly to the top rope. On the outside, The
REBEL Tag Champs and Flippy are getting to their feet just in time for Johnny to take to the air and hit his “In Gods Hands” that lays out everyone! The
crowd let out a happily drunken “Holy Shit!” chant for his effort. Johnny rolls a dazed Inferno into the ring, climbs up onto the ring apron and waits
patiently for his foe to drag himself to his feet. Seated Senton from Johnny onto Inferno! Johnny goes for a cover but Inferno gets a shoulder up at the
count of one. Johnny pulls Inferno towards a near corner and attempts a split legged moonsault only to miss thanks to Shoeperman reaching into the ring
and pulling his partner out of harms way at the last second!

Shoeperman rolls inside as Inferno rolls to the floor to battle Flippy. Inside the ring, Shoeperman pulls Johnny to his feet and shoots him into the ropes.
The “Mormon Love Machine” reverses it and hits a picture perfect hurricanrana! Shoeperman is quickly back to his feet and Johnny rushes him only to get
hooked and slammed to the mat with a release exploder suplex! On the outside Inferno tries to whip Flippy into the ring post only to have it reversed!
Inferno bounces off the ring post dazed and takes a clothesline that puts him on the floor. Inferno is pulled to his feet and rolled into the ring quickly
followed by Flippy. Shoeperman advances on Flippy and gets caught with an inverted atomic drop. Flippy grabs a handful of cape and hurls Shoeperman through
the ropes to the floor. Inferno is pulled to a standing position and whipped into the ropes by Flippy who brings him down to the mat with a drop toe hold.
Johnny follows up with a somersault legdrop across the back of Infernos head and rolls him over for the cover.

One!

Two!

Inferno kicks out!

Shoeperman, now minus his cape, has rolled back into the ring and The Young Leons advance on him. Shoeperman ducks under a Flippy clothesline and drops
Johnny with a modified spear! Shoeperman is quickly back to his feet and shrugs off a pair of forearm shots from Flippy! Rockstar slam! Shoeperman is back
to his feet and pointing to the “S” on his chest! The fans shower him with boos and a chant of “We Hate Ninjas!” chant. Inferno is stirring and watches
as Shoeperman pulls Johnny to his feet and hits a gut wrench suplex. Inferno climbs to the top of the closest corner and hits a beautiful diving headbutt!
Flippy is back up and takes a release German suplex from Shoeperman! Without missing a beat, Shoeperman pulls a dazed Flippy back to his feet and hoists
him up on his shoulders. Springboard flying bulldog from Inferno! Shoeperman drags Johnny to his feet and shoots him into the ropes. Across the knee backbreaker
from Shoeperman! The Tag Champ holds Johnny in place as Inferno hits the ropes and connects with a springboard legdrop across Johnnys face!

One!

Two!

The count is broken up by Flippy! The Ninjas whip Flippy into the ropes but he takes to the air and drops them both with a flying double clothesline! Flippy
pulls Shoeperman to his feet and snaps off a brutal suplex! Inferno is back to his feet and goes for Flippy only to have the Young Leon drop down pulling
the top rope with him and sending The Ninja tumbling out of the ring! The crowd is going crazy as Flippy pulls Shoeperman back up to his feet, hoists him
up on his shoulder and drapes in the tree of woe! Flippy suddenly dodges out of the way just as Johnny nails a hesitation dropkick onto the Tag Champ!
Shoeperman drops from the turnbuckles and The Young Leons pull him to his feet so that they can whip him into the ropes. A boot to the gut from Flippy
doubles over Shoeperman and Johnny hits a scissors kick to the back of the head to put him down!

One!

Two!

The count is broken up by Inferno who slides into the ring at the last possible moment! The Young Leons whip Inferno into the ropes but they both drop their
heads a second to early allowing Inferno to connect with a double DDT! Inferno rolls Flippy out of the ring and pulls Johnny to his feet. Danger Bomb from
Inferno! Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig Standing elbow drop from Shoeperman! A cover!

One!

Two!

Johnny kicks out!

Johnny is dragged to his feet and whipped into the far corner. Stinger splash from Inferno! Johnny stumbles out of the corner and right into a Death Valley
Driver from Shoeperman! Flippy is back in the ring and clubs Shoeperman from behind with a lariat. Inferno rushes Flippy and takes a Hotshot across the
top rope! The crowd is sensing a change in the momentum and are chanting for the Leons to pull out the win! Inferno is whipped into the corner but he leaps
up in an effort to land behind a charging Flippy. Flippy is onto him though as he catches him in mid air, hooks him and Alabama Slams Inferno to the mat!
Another cover!

One!

Two!

Inferno kicks out at 2 & 3/4ths!!! Flippy takes a boot to the face from a recovered Shoeperman and is knocked out of the ring. Inferno likewise rolls out
of the ring as Shoeperman turns his attention to Johnny who is getting to his feet. Spinning back heel kick from Johnny drops a surprised Shoeperman! Johnny
stumbles over towards the corner and pulls himself to the top. Swanton dive! Misses! Shoeperman rolls out of the way at the last moment and Johnny eats
canvas! A loud CLANG! from outside and the camera pans around to see that Inferno has laid out Flippy with a metal folding chair! Inferno tosses away the
chair, reaches under the ring apron and pulls out a table to a huge pop!

Inferno slides the table into the ring and Shoeperman quickly sets it up in the center of the ring. Johnny is getting to his feet and finds himself rolled
on top of the table. Backdraft from Inferno! The shooting star press sends both men crashing through the table and to the mat! Shoeperman lays on top of
Inferno, who in turn is laying on top of Johnny, and the referee makes the count!

One!

Two!

Flippy tries to slide into the ring but he’s…..

Three!

To late!

The Great Alaskan Ninjas roll away from the destruction of both the table and Johnny The Mormon Love Machine and call for their title belts.

JENNY JERSEY: The winners of this match, and STILL REBEL World Tag Team Champions…….THE GREAT ALASKAN NINJAS!

Inferno & Shoeperman are now both standing in the middle of the ring, each man has his title belt draped over his shoulder. Flippy pushes away parts of
the table to tend to his fallen partner.

Another big win for the Ninjas, who have now TIED the infamous Foundation for most successful tag title defenses, with their fourth! A dynasty perhaps?
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‘Puppet’ by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play over the PA system. After the opening riff Riley Vegas emerges from the locker room and is quickly booed
by the fans in attendance. His valet, Holli Wood follows closely behind. Vegas strides to the ring confidently. He adjusts his elbow and knee pads, and
then slides under the bottom rope. Jenny Jersey adeptly avoids Vegas who bounces off the ropes. After a moment Vegas settles into his designated corner;
Holli closely at his side.

‘Puppet’ gives way to the ‘Beverly Hillbillys Theme’ by Flatts and Scruggs. Immediately the crowd rises to their feet and joins together in a chorus of
boos. Cuzin Zeke finally emerges from the back. He has his patented Slop Bucket and Horseshoe Chain in tow. His plodding pace allows him to take in every
slur that is hurled his way by his less than cordial fans. After sizing up Riley Vegas and Holli Wood from outside the ring, Zeke smirks and rubs his chin.
He places his “toys” in a corner. Then, at the insistence of the fans around ringside he, ‘got his fat ass into the ring to wrestle’.

Jenny Jersey paces to the center of the ring, waits for the crowd to quiet to a murmur, and then begins to speak.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first…accompanied by his manager…HOLLI WOOD…hailing from Parts Unknown, and weighing
in tonight at two hundred and fourteen pounds…RILEY VEGAS!

Vegas grabs Holli’s hand and raises it above his head. Holli parades around Vegas, drawing a few cat calls from the fans. The crowd boos a bit, and then
hushes so that Jenny may continue.

JENNY JERSEY: And his opponent…

The crowd erupts in an even louder chorus of boos.

JENNY JERSEY: …From Turkey Cross, Kentucky…he weighed in at two hundred and sixty three pounds…CUZIN ZEKE!

The crowd drowns out the end of Jenny’s introduction as they are really letting Zeke have it. Jenny Jersey and Holli Wood exit the ring and Zeke and Vegas
share a cold stare.

*DING*DING*

Cuzin Zeke and Riley Vegas circle each other twice and then fall into a collar and elbow tie-up. Cuzin Zeke, the much bigger of the two men, gains the advantage
by shuttling a forearm that connects just under Vegas’ chin. Vegas stumbles back into a neutral corner; stunned by the blow. Zeke seizes the opportunity
by driving his knee into Vegas’ gut twice.

Cuzin Zeke wrenches in a side headlock, and then is tossed into the ropes by Vegas. Vegas and Zeke meet in the center of the ring, crashing shoulders; neither
man budging. Vegas throws himself into the ropes and slings back towards Zeke, who meets him with a thunderous shoulder block that splatters Vegas on the
canvas.

Cuzin Zeke surveys his prey and then spikes a solid elbow drop into the exposed chest of his opponent. Zeke pulls Vegas to his feet and drives a headbutt
that connects just above the left eye of Riley Vegas. Vegas is reeling backwards, clutching the turnbuckle to keep from falling down. Cuzin Zeke draws
ire from the fans by flipping them the bird.

Cuzin Zeke darts towards Riley Vegas, but Vegas is able to just fall out of the way of Zeke’s body splash. Vegas fires two kicks into the thigh of Zeke,
with seemingly no affect. Zeke charges in and grabs Vegas around the throat with both hands. In one motion Zeke spins back towards the center of the ring
and releases Vegas into the air. The smaller man flies nearly five feet before crashing, back first, into the mat.

Once again Cuzin Zeke scrapes Vegas off the canvas, this time doubling him over with a kick to the sternum. Zeke quickly pulls Vegas’ head between his knees
and then spikes his head into the mat with a STANDING PILEDRIVER. The crowd gasps as Zeke falls onto Vegas for a pin attempt, but he gets only a count
of two.

Cuzin Zeke slaps the mat in disgust, and then pulls Riley Vegas to his feet. After a stiff jab Zeke hoists Vegas up and then slams him down hard with a
body slam. Sensing her man is in dire straights, Holli Wood hops up onto the apron, her colorful pocket book in tow. The referee steps towards Holli and
the two begin yelling at each other. Zeke, who has lifted Vegas to his feet, fires him off the ropes towards the referee and Holli. Vegas collides with
the referee, who smashes into Holli.

Holli flies off the mat, dropping her bag on the apron. The referee falls down in a heap, and Zeke nearly breaks Vegas in half with a tilt-a-whirl back
breaker. With no referee to count Zeke turns his attention to the fans. Vegas seizes the opportunity to get back to his feet. With the referee still down
Vegas grabs Holli’s bag. He rocks the bag in his hands, as if he was testing its weight, and then charges at Zeke’s back.

In a flash Zeke smashes Vegas’ mush into the top turnbuckle with a drop toe hold. Holli’s bag flies into the waiting hands of Cuzin Zeke. The larger man
seems shocked at the weight of the bag. He shrugs momentarily and smashes the bag into the top of Vegas’ head as the smaller man stumbled out of the corner.
Vegas walks out of the corner and then falls flat on his back. The referee begins to stir and the crowd rises to their feet. Cuzin Zeke motions that he
is, ‘going up’, and then subsequently climbs to the top rope.

After gesturing an obscenity to the fans Cuzin Zeke flies into the air, smashing down onto Riley Vegas with his patented MUDPUDDLE. The crowd actually cheers
for the hillbilly, perhaps willing this match to end. Zeke, hooks a leg and holds on for the three count!

*DING*DING*DING*

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of this match…CUZIN ZEKE!

Zeke hops to his feet and the crowd’s momentary applause give way to another round of boos. Holli hops into the ring to tend to Riley Vegas, who is clutching
his ribs in agony. Cuzin Zeke grabs his slop bucket and horseshoe on a chain. He splashes the slop on Holli Wood from the bucket gaining some chuckles
from the crowd and look of agony from Holli Wood who is now covered in slop. He jumps out of the ring and argues with the fans his entire way back to the
locker room. Ring crew comes out with towels to clean up Holli and the mess.

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match is a Six Man Tag Team Elimination Match!

The fans pop! They’ve been waiting for this one, having seen a war of words between all of the match’s competitors in the past few weeks and knowing what
these competitors are capable of inside the REBEL square circle. The pops die down as the theme from the Godfather movies cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from the high crime section of Hickory, North Carolina, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO!
The fans boo, knowing this man might very well be the next member of the Extreme Elite. Soprano walks to the ring smugly, looking down at his tie and adjusting
it, ignoring the fans. An unlit cigar is hanging from his mouth. When a fan reaches out to grab it, he raises a fist to the kid before a security guard
runs interference. Regretfully, he makes his way to the ring. The volume to the Godfather theme lowers and then turns to Anthrax’s “Refuse To Be Denied.”
JENNY JERSEY: His partner, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at two-hundred and forty-seven pounds… CA$H!

Ca$h also ignores the boos raining down on him. He sees a sign that says “CA$H WILL BANKRUPT THE EXTREME ELITE,” takes it and rips it up in front of the
acne-scarred, but witty teenager who was holding it up. He enters the ring and him and Soprano nod at each other, not exactly allies, but knowing they’ll
need each other’s back in this match. They begin stretching as the booing intensifies. The fans know who is out next! The Acacia Stain cues up as Vincent
Black emerges from the curtain, title on his shoulder.

JENNY JERSEY: Their partner, representing the Extreme Elite, the REBEL Carolina’s champion, from Glen Falls, New York, weighing in at three-hundred and
forty-one pounds… VINCENT BLACK!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Black, showing his title proudly to the booing fans, makes his way towards the ring. He begins to jump the guard rail to go after a sign that says “BUBBA
PUT THE HARDCORE IN HARDCORE ENTERTAINMENT,” but decides better of it, instead yelling profanities at the fan. Finally, he gets in the ring. The three
begin discussing match strategy.

JENNY JERSEY: Their opponents, introducing first, from British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at two-hundred and forty pounds… BIRD OF PREY!

“Anthem for the Underdog” plays as Jacob Venar makes his way to the ring to the biggest cheers of his REBEL career. His match with Mac really opened a lot
of eyes last month at the Underground and it’s obvious the fans are impressed by the youngster! The three much-larger opponents are taunting Bird of Prey,
telling him to come in the ring and start fighting them now… and he complies! He’ll take ‘em all on! He doesn’t care! He slides into the ring! Dale MacDonald
stands between them, telling them to wait. “The Monster’s Loose” by Meatloaf cues up and Matthew Kurtis emerges from the curtain, flanked by his brother,
tag team partner Jonothan, and manager, Lyndsay Valentine.

JENNY JERSEY: His partner, from Wickliffe, Kentucky, weighing in at three-hundred and twenty pounds… “THE BLUEGRASS BADASS” MATTHEW KURTIS!

Kurtis hurries to the ring, acknowledging the cheering fans who have been warming up to him since his return to REBEL last month. That… or they are cheering
for Valentine! Jonothan slaps a few hands and Valentine waves to the fans as the Badass storms the ring! He immediately enters the fray. Now, with his
presence, there is little MacDonald can do… a brawl erupts! Bird of Prey and Ca$h are exchanging blows while the Badass fights off both Black and Soprano!
“THEY SAY I’M COCKY…”

JENNY JERSEY: Their partner, from Paducah, Kentucky, fighting out of Durham, North Carolina, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty pounds… “THE SHOW” CHAD
KURTIS!

Now THAT’s a POP! The Show runs from the curtain to the aisle, wizzing by his brother! The bell rings… this one is under way. Soprano and Black had the
Badass in the corner, double-teaming him… but not anymore! The Show rips Soprano away and begins hammering him with lefts and rights! Ca$h and Bird of
Prey are still standing toe-to-toe, exchanging fists. And the Badass is mounting a comeback against the Carolina champion! He seizes him and changes places
with him, throwing him into the corner! Now it’s his turn to pummel. Black falls to the ground and the Badass is holding on the ropes and stomping away
at the gut of the champ!

The Show pushes Soprano off of the ropes, Irish whips him… then runs forward and clotheslines him over the top rope! And he goes with him! Both men to the
outside! The Show is immediately to his feet, picking Soprano up with him. He whips him into the guard rail! He follows through with a quick kick to the
gut and a knee lift that doubles the Steele Dojo graduate over.

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

He’s picking Soprano up… but Soprano hits him with a low blow! Another one! And now Soprano… he’s grabbing the bell from the timekeeper! The Show turns
around, holding his crotch, and Soprano NAILS him!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Now Soprano is standing above The Show, smiling, holding the bell up high! He’s going to throw it down on his HEAD! Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey
sees what is about to happen. He dodges a clothesline from Ca$h, kicks him in the gut and DDTs him! In the blink of an eye, Venar is running off of the
ropes… suicide plancha onto Soprano just as he’s about to finish The Show off!

B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.!

Back in the ring, the two biggest men in the match, and in all of REBEL, are brawling back and forth. At the moment, Matt Kurtis has the advantage and body
slams Black and drops a big elbow on him. He picks him up and grabs him… spinning side slam! But as he is spinning around, he sees Team PHAT emerging from
the curtain! He holds onto Black and watches as Team PHAT begin creeping toward Valentine and Jonothan. He warns them but it’s too late as Johnny Afro
and Kid Flash are attacking Jonothan from behind! Valentine screams at them… but they push her out of the way! Into the guard rail! That’s all it takes
for the Bluegrass Badass to drop Black and run out of the ring! The Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 and Team PHAT are brawling at ringside! A few security officials
come out to check on Valentine as the two teams begin brawling down the aisle! The Badass double clotheslines both Afro and Flash into the crowd! And him
and Jonothan go after them. They’re brawling into the crowd!

Ca$h gets to his feet, shaking his head from the DDT, just as Black is getting to his feet. They look around at their surroundings and see that The Show
is still knocked out on the outside. Soprano and Bird of Prey are brawling on the other side of the ring now, exchanging fists. They talk for a moment
and know exactly what to do. They leave the ring and grab the seemingly lifeless Show and roll him into the ring. Black and Ca$h argue for a second, trying
to decide who gets to put their finisher on Kurtis. Black wins the argument and picks The Show up. Time for the New Hope! He hoists him up! Oh… and what’s
this? Ca$h is going to aid the powerbomb! AIDED NEW HOPE! This is it for THE SHOW! Black executes it… but The Show reaches back and grabs Ca$h and gives
him a CUTTER TOO! He knew he couldn’t do anything about the double powerbomb—there is just no way to get out of that, especially when you’re forehead has
been broken open by a BELL—but he knew he could at least take Ca$h down with him!

Black covers The Show!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! NO! SMW FROM BIRD OF PREY ONTO BLACK!

Bird of Prey is immediately back to his feet, absorbing the cheers of the fans. Now he has saved The Show again! This time from being eliminated! Soprano
was not able to prevent Venar from doing that, but he is hoping to make up for that by entering the ring with a steel chair. Venar WALKS RIGHT INTO IT!
And Soprano makes a cover!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

Frustrated, Soprano gets off of Venar and covers The Show, hoping to at least eliminate him!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! KICKOUT BY THE SHOW!

Soprano is flipping out, swearing off a storm. He gets out of the ring. He’s going over to his cigar… and he’s lighting it? He takes a few puffs, trying
to relax himself. Then a smile creeps over his face.

JENNY JERSEY: Because the Bluegrass Mafia 2.0 and Team P.H.A.T. are now brawling outside of National Guard Armory property, Caliber has announced that…
MATTHEW KURTIS IS ELIMINATED!

Soprano enters the ring with the cigar just as Ca$h and Black are getting to their feet. It’s three-on-two now! They discuss something. Then Black and Ca$h
begin picking up Venar. They are holding him by his arms as he makes a futile attempt to get away. My God. MY GOD! Soprano is going to put that CIGAR in
the FOREHEAD of the BIRD OF PREY!

NO! NO! The Show is to his feet! He grabs the cigar from Soprano and rips it up in front of him just as he was about to MARK the BIRD! Rolling elbow to
the shocked Soprano! Rolling elbow to Ca$h! Both men fall! Black grabs Bird of Prey by the throat for a double-handed chokeslam but Bird of Prey breaks
out of the hold! He kicks the Carolina champ in the gut, grabs his head, runs up the turnbuckle… ACID DROP! The Show goes to the outside, jumps onto the
ropes… SPRINGBOARD 450 to the CAROLINA CHAMP! Cover!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! Ca$h breaks it up with an elbow!

After breaking up the pin, Ca$h tries to get up… but a Shining Wizard from Bird of Prey sends him back down. Soprano with a fist to Bird of Prey. Another.
A third. He pushes him off of the ropes, Irish whips him across the ring… Soprano telegraphs the back body drop and Bird of Prey reverses with a spinning
neckbreaker! The newbie still has a lot to learn. The Show tosses Black to the outside and follows him out. The Show is setting up a table. Black is slowly
coming to his senses and getting to his feet… but The Show jumps up onto the announcer’s table then springs off and dropkicks Black to the ground! He finishes
setting up his table, goes over and grabs Black… now he’s climbing the announcer’s table with him! MY GOD! He’s attempting a CK FINALE 2.0 OFF THE ANNOUNCER’S
TABLE THROUGH THE TABLE!

CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0! CK 2.0!

Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey hits a top-rope moonsault onto Soprano. COVER!

One!

Two!

THR—KICKOUT!

Ca$h has a chair and he’s about to hit Bird of Prey with it when he sees The Show setting Black up. He leaves the ring. Hiding from The Show’s view, he
jumps up onto the announcer’s table and hits The Show in the back with the chair! That’s all it takes for Black to get momentum on his side. He back body
drops THE SHOW down to THE FLOOR! The Show fell from over TEN FEET! If they were in the ring, they could surely pin him now! They pick him up and roll
him back into the ring. They debate for a second over who should make the pinfall. Finally, Black wins the argument and goes for the pin while Ca$h plays
defense against Bird of Prey.

One!

Two!

THR—NO! NO! KICKOUT!

Black looks frustrated! Meanwhile, Ca$h and Bird of Prey are going at it while Soprano tries to get to his feet, beaten and bruised from Bird of Prey. Black
picks up The Show… time for a SECOND NEW HOPE! Soprano walks over… he’s going to aide the Carolina champ! Black has The Show up over his head… and WHAT
THE (BLEEP)? Soprano kicks the back of Vincent Black’s knee, allowing The Show to sunset flip over!

ONE!

TWO

THR—NO! YES! YES! He kicked out but not in time! NOT IN TIME!

JENNY JERSEY: VINCENT BLACK HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Black is arguing with the referee, unbelieving that he has just been eliminated! Eliminated by The Show… via his own PARTNER! He turns to Soprano with a
SCARY look in his eyes. He kicks him in the gut! A NEW HOPE to SOPRANO! And Black storms out of the ring! Meanwhile, Bird of Prey with a running lariat
to Ca$h! He jumps up onto the turnbuckle… SMW ONTO SOPRANO! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.! B.O.P.!

Ca$h gets to his feet. He creeps behind Venar who is also getting to his feet… DIAMOND DRIVER ’06 onto Bird of Prey! Cover!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

One!

Two!

Three! NO! NO! The Show interrupts it with a back senton!

The Show and Bird of Prey are doing an excellent job backing each other up. Now The Show is the only one standing. He grabs Ca$h and tosses him outside
of the ring. Ca$h falls to the cement and is slowly standing. Meanwhile, The Show is still in the ring. He leaps up onto the ropes… springboard dropkick
to Ca$h on the OUTSIDE! The Show picks Ca$h back up, slams his head into the ring apron! Again! A third time… no! Ca$h blocks it. Elbow to the gut of Kurtis!
Now he slams Kurtis’ still-bleeding head into the apron! Again! Irish whips him… into the steel ring steps! The Show bangs into the steps then tumbles
to the ground! Ca$h is on the prowl, going after The Show. He looks down at the ring steps… and decides to pick them up. He waits patiently for Kurtis
to get to his feet, which he does slowly, favoring his shoulder which had smacked into the cold hard steel. Kurtis turns around, ducks out of the way of
the steps… drop toe hold onto Ca$h sends the big man flying and forces his HEAD to HIT the STEPS!

SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW! SHOW!

Now Ca$h is busted open! Meanwhile, in the ring, Bird of Prey is coming to his senses. He is saying something to The Show. The Show smiles and nods his
head in agreement. Kurtis grabs Ca$h and is putting him on the table that has been setup. And Bird of Prey is climbing up the turnbuckle!

BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY!

Venar is going to drop another SMW… this time onto Ca$h through the table! He leaps through the air… but somehow Ca$h is able to move out of the way! HOLY
SHIT! BIRD OF PREY ROLLS THROUGH, LANDS ON HIS FEET, THEN HITS CA$H WITH A WHISPER IN THE WIND!

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

The fans, and Kurtis, are applauding that incredible move! Amazing adaptation by Bird of Prey! Anyone else would have crashed through that table! Or, at
the very least, if they were able to roll through, they wouldn’t have been able to land a move, like the Whisper in the Wind, so quickly and efficiently.
Amazing! Now Kurtis is pointing to Ca$h and the table. It’s his turn! Bird of Prey and The Show pick up Ca$h. And The Show is taking him up onto the announcer’s
table! He’s going to attempt the CK Finale 2.0 again, but this time on Ca$h, the man who had interrupted him the last time! He has him up! Bird of Prey
is signaling to the fans, getting them to chant for it!

The Show has Ca$h in the headscissors, about to—NO! NO! HOLY SHIT! Ca$h gets his feet down, lifts The Show with his head and DELIVERS A SPINEBUSTER BOMB
THROUGH THE TABLE!

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

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bird of Prey is checking on Kurtis as Ca$h rolls away, also injured from the move. Kurtis signaling to Bird of Prey not to worry about him, to take Ca$h
into the ring and to finish him off. Bird of Prey nods and grabs Ca$h and rolls him into the ring. He lies on top of Ca$h.

One!

Two!

Thr—NO! NO! Ca$h kicks out!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bird of Prey decides its time to finish Ca$h off… and also time to enact some revenge for all the shit talk Ca$h was doing in his promos. He leaves the
ring and grabs the steel chair and re-enters the ring as Ca$h is slowly standing. He swings it at Ca$h… who catches it and pulls it away from Bird of Prey!
WACK! He cracks it over Venar’s head! Bird of Prey is about to fall but stops and begins shaking his head. HE’S NOT GOING TO FALL! Ca$h swings it again.
This time Bird of Prey catches it! WACK! He hits Ca$h with it! Ca$h staggers back and forth. WACK! This time Ca$h falls! And Bird of Prey is going up top…
SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

But Ca$h gets his knees up! Bird of Prey holding his abdomen, doing his damndest to fight through the pain and get to his feet. But so is Ca$h! And he has
the chair! WACK! He brings it down over the small of the back of the Bird of Prey! Again! AGAIN! But here comes The Show! He’s dragging himself onto the
ring apron! HOLY SHIT! He somehow finds the power to DELIVER THE SHOWTIME TO CA$H! COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO!

NO! CA$H KICKS OUT! CA$H KICKS OUT!

Now all three men are on the ground, all three of them are SPENT! That move took nearly every bit of energy The Show had left, but he seems to be the first
one to be standing, using the ropes to pull himself up. Now Ca$h and Bird of Prey are stirring. The Show charges the rising Ca$h… who catches him

in a
POWER SLAM! But now Bird of Prey is to his feet as Ca$h is getting to his feet. Bird of Prey off of the ropes… RUNNING FAME ASSER! And Ca$h is down! Now
Bird of Prey is dragging Ca$h towards the turnbuckle. He sits Ca$h on the turnbuckle. HURRICANRANA TIME! NO! NO! Somehow, Ca$h reverses into a TOP-ROPE
TIGER BOMB… ONTO THE SHOW! ONTO THE SHOW! He used HIS weight, VENAR’s weight… he CRUSHED THE SHOW! He tosses Bird of Prey to the side. Cover on The Show!
ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: “THE SHOW” CHAD KURTIS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Now Ca$h goes to cover the Bird of Prey. THIS IS IT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO!

NO! They were too close to the ropes and Dale MacDonald stops the count because Bird of Prey got his foot on the ROPES!

Ca$h argues with the referee for a moment, then drags Bird of Prey back to the middle of the ring. COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE—NO! NO! KICKOUT! KICKOUT!

BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY! BIRD OF PREY!

Ca$h picks up Bird of Prey and drags him toward the chair. He hooks the nearly lifeless Venar… time for the Diamond Driver ’06 ONTO THE CHAIR! No! Bird
of Prey reverses into a Reverse STO ONTO THE CHAIR! Bird of Prey slow to his feet as that desperation move used up the last of his reserves. The fans are
behind him, chanting for him to finish off Ca$h. He appears disoriented from the happenings of the match, but he’s going up top! Time for another SMW!
The fans love it! He jumps off… but Ca$h moves out of the way and replaces his body with the CHAIR! This time Ca$h is able to reverse Bird of Prey’s DREADED
FINISHER!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Ca$h grabs Jacon Venar… DIAMOND DRIVER ONTO THE CHAIR! Cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: BIRD OF PREY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! The winners… the team of VINCENT BLACK, “SWEET” JUNIOR SOPRANO AND… CA$H!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

As Ca$h raises his arms in the air and mocks the booing fans, officials are out checking on Bird of Prey. But he is waving them away. He wants to get up
on his own. Blood dripping down his face, he uses the ropes to stand up, earning generous applause from the fans.

REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL! REBEL!

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JENNY JERSEY: Our next match is our Double Debut Match!

The fans cheer, knowing both men will (hopefully) be giving their all, wanting to stay in REBEL’s ranks. “Working Class Hero” by Green Day cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Grover, North Carolina, weighing two-hundred and forty-one pounds… “THE DISAPPOINTMENT SINCE BIRTH” JEREMY JONES!
Some mild cheers for the North Carolina native who walks to the ring solemnly in a white wifebeater, nodding to the fans, bust mostly focused on the ring
before him. The fans aren’t really sure to make of this one! “Dope” by Paranoia cues up.

JENNY JERSEY: His opponent, from… am I reading this right? From… a local boxcar? Weighing… am I reading this right? Weighing one-hundred and twenty-seven
pounds? He is… DEXTRO!

Some cheers for those familiar with old school NAPW, though for the most part the REBEL fans are just confused by the tiny man making his way to ringside.
He sneezes and wipes his snot on his sweat pants before entering the ring.

The bell rings! Jones clearly has a huge size advantage over Dextro, almost a foot in height and well over a hundred pounds of difference. Jones goes in
for a collar-and-elbow but Dextro dives for his legs. He attempts a single-leg takedown but he can’t get the bigger man over! Jones sprawls on top of Dextro
and hooks his waist. He spins around and half nelsons Dextro over onto his shoulders…

One!

…but the resourceful Dextro gets out from underneath the Disappointment and gets on top of him and applies a side headlock. Jones is trying to get out from
where he is—the smell is probably not all that pleasant—but Dextro is cinching it in. Jones slowly works his way to his feet. He elbows Dextro once, twice,
breaks the hold! He slips behind the Boxcar Brawler… belly-to-back suplex! NO! The tiny Dextro flips in mid-air and lands behind Jones. He pushes Jones
into the ropes and rolls him up!

One!

Two!

No dice!

But Dextro quickly lands a few elbows onto Jones. He picks him up, pushes him into the corner, whips him across the ring, Jones reverses, whipping Dextro
into the corner. But Dextro jumps up onto the turnbuckle. Cross body block! Caught by Jones! Fallaway slam! Quick cover!

One!

Two!

No! Dextro slips out from underneath Jones. Drops an elbow on his back… no! Jones rolls out of the way. They lock-up. Jones uses his size advantage to push
Dextro into the corner. Right hand! Another! Dextro fires back with a knife edge chop. A second. A third! And a drop toe hold sends Jones’ head into the
turnbuckle! Jones stumbling around, holding his head… right into a Dexplex! Cover!

One!

Two!

No way!

Dextro pulls Jones up and applies a dragon sleeper, really giving the Disappointment a smell of Dextro pre-post-match shower. Jones trying to fight his
way out of it. Reaches back… cutter to Dextro! What a reversal! Cover!

One!

Two!

Nope! Kickout!

Jones capitalizes and picks Dextro up. Russian Legsweep! Dextro is back down. Now the Disappointment is applying an Indian leglock! He’s really cinching
it in, mid-ring, trying to get the little man to submit, or at the very least, trying to weaken his little, bone-thin leg. Dextro is trying fruitlessly
to go for the ropes, perhaps because he forgot this isn’t a Pure Honor match, or maybe just to get the leverage to break the hold. But Jones keeps it locked
in! Dextro is rubbing his fingertips in his hair… collecting grease. He’s collecting grease in his fingertips? Now he’s… he just poked Jones’ eye… with
the GREASE! Jones releases the hold, grabbing his eye, which immediately begins reddening and watering. Dextro gets to his feet, hobbling a bit. He bounces
off of the ropes… clothesline! But Jones doesn’t fall. Off the ropes again. This time Jones is ready for a back body drop… but sunset flip by Dextro!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO!

Both men to their feet. Jones with a kick to Dextro’s gut, but Dextro catches it! Jones with an enzugiri kick, but it sails right over the short Dextro!
Jones isn’t used to wrestling near-midgets. Jones with a mule kick that sends Dextro flying back. Jones goes over to Dextro… but Dextro crawls through
Jones’ legs! He rolls up Jones!

One!

Two!

Thr—NO!

Both men back to their feet. Collar-and-elbow. Jones with a side headlock. But Dextro slips out… arm-drag takedown! Jones gets to his feet just in time
for a dropkick. A second one! Dextro runs off of the ropes… running leg drop! Now Dextro is going up top… time for the Dexsplash! But Jones gets to his
feet. He’s going up top with Dextro. They are exchanging fists of fury on the top-rope. Jones gets the advantage. Kick to the gut. Hooks him… SUPERPLEX!
The move took something out of big men, but Jones is the first to begin stirring. He gets to his feet and brings Dextro up with him. European uppercut.
Pushes him off of the ropes, Irish whip, off of the opposite ropes… right into a big boot! NO! Dextro ducks underneath it. Jumps up in the air… jumping
reverse DDT to the Disappointment! Dextro is going back up top again. NOW it’s time for the Dexsplash! LANDED! Into a lateral press!

ONE!

TWO!

THR—NO! NO! Jones manages to kickout!

Dextro looks frustrated. But he’s not giving up yet. He is hooking a Texas cloverleaf… his finisher… the Pump It! He has it locked in! He’s cinching it
in, trying to get Jones to submit. But Jones is fighting it, refusing to give in. Jones crawls towards the ropes… and Dextro isn’t big or strong enough
to prevent Jones from using the ropes for leverage to push out of the move. Dextro tries to apply the Push It again but Jones kicks him, sending him flying
halfway across the ring. Jones is having trouble standing, but uses the ropes to pull himself up. Dextro charges at him but Jones ducks his head. Back
body drop! But Dextro lands on the top-rope! Jones turns around… DEXENSTEINER! Into a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

JENNY JERSEY: And your winner… DEXTRO!

Dextro jumps up and down celebrating his win, talking to himself, barely acknowledging the respectful fans. Then, before the referee can raise his arm in
victory, he is running to the back, excited for his post-match shower. His FREE post-match shower! Jones gets to his feet, visibly upset with losing his
match, disappointed in himself. The fans, however, give him a round of applause and some cheers, impressed with his REBEL debut.

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The crowd is buzzing waiting on the next match. There are some Blood posters, Massacre posters, and a few “Go To Hell Extreme Elite” posters scattered
throughout the lively REBEL Pro crowd.

“Alcohol” by the Dropkick Murphys queues up and the fans are left with a mixed reaction. Some still remember his actions, some think he has turned over
a new leaf, and some just don’t trust him. Bubba J walks from the back, looking over his shoulder, and he carries a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat down
to the ring. He holds out his left hand as he comes down to the ring and touches a couple of fans’ hands.

JENNY JERSEY: Coming to you from Lean Ox Georgia, he weighs in at two hundred and fifty pounds and stands at six foot two inches… THE RAGIN’ REDNECK…
BUBBA J!

The crowd’s reaction doesn’t change as Bubba rolls into the ring and stands waiting for the match to begin.

“So Cold” by Breaking Benjamin takes its turn playing through the speakers and from the back emerges Blood to a decent pop from the crowd. He stares into
the ring at someone he has grown to hate, and has done the growing quickly…. Bubba J.

JENNY JERSEY: From Parts Unknown, he weighs in at two hundred and forty-five pounds, he stands at six foot four inches… he is… BLOOD!

Blood’s expression doesn’t change as he walks stoically to the ring steps. He climbs up the steps, never taking his eyes off of The Ragin’ Redneck, who
is still standing with his baseball bat poised.

“All Right Now” by Free blares.

HUGE POP! The roof is nearly blown off the building; Blood and Bubba J still stare at each other. The crowd is still cheering louder than ever as Mikey
Massacre walks slowly from the back. Mikey looks shocked and bewildered at the reaction and truth be told a little timid at the loudness of the cheers.
JENNY JERSEY: From Albuquerque New Mexico, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds and stands at an even six foot… MIKEY MASSACRE!

The crowd, if possible, gets louder and Mikey is quite visibly frightened from the noise. He carries his steel chair down to the ring, but doesn’t get anywhere
close to the fans for his normal hand slapping. He stops at the foot of the steps and looks at the standoff between Bubba J and Blood; the first smile
from Mikey yet. He stomps up the steps and makes his way into the ring, over the middle rope..

DING DING

The three REBEL superstars stare at each other, but none makes a move. The crowd begins to boo loudly and some of the fans turn to see what is causing the
booing. All three turn to see what has caught the attention of the fans and through the crowd comes Inferno of The Extreme Elite. Bubba J notices and walks
backwards, managing to avoid both Mikey Massacre and Blood in the process. Inferno is carrying a flame thrower, and is staring through the ring into Bubba
J’s frightened face. Bubba feels behind him and finds the ropes as Mikey and Blood motion for Inferno to make his way into the ring. Bubba J gets out of
the ring as Inferno makes no attempts at getting into the ring, nor does he even pay attention to Blood or Mikey; he only has eyes for Bubba J. Inside
the ring, both Mikey and Blood are curious what is going on with Inferno.

Outside the ring, Bubba J has stopped moving backwards up the ramp, something has grabbed a hold of his ankle and is preventing him from retreating. A voice
is heard from the entrance way; Inferno is closer to Bubba J now and The Ragin’ Redneck is looking scared. He has dropped his bat in an attempt to remove
his ankle from the grasp of a hand from under the ring.

“Bubba, you ignorant piece of shit. Did you honestly think we would allow the likes of you to leave without a marking of sorts.”

Bubba J whirls around, ankle still grasped, to stare at Vincent Black who is holding the live microphone.

VINCENT: “Bubba, dear retarded redneck that you are.”

Fury on Bubba’s face as he bends down to retrieve his baseball bat; from under the ring emerges Shoe with the baseball bat. Shoe grins as does Inferno as
theywalk toward Bubba J, who begins retreating up the ramp.

VINCENT: “Bubba, you know that the final removal of a member of The Extreme Elite is a bloody beatdown; remember you was very animate about that Bubba.”
Inferno and Shoe laugh their maniacle laughter as Bubba is still retreating. Inside the ring, Blood and Mikey stare on in wonder at the events that are
unfolding; the crowd is silent not wanting to miss a word.

VINCENT: “Bubba, just come on and take your medicine for being removed and joining sides with Billy Kryenik.”

Inferno and Shoe shake their heads, they can’t believe Bubba J of all people would join Billy’s side.

VINCENT: “How could you Bubba? How could you of all people join Billy’s side?”

Fury is on Bubba’s face as Vincent asked the question we are all wondering. Inside the ring, Mikey nails Blood from behind with a running lariat causing
him to stumble forward into the ropes. Mikey whips him to the other side and quickly follows with a rolling thunder clothesline, Blood counters into a
single arm DDT to the mat. He stands back up to watch what is going on for a second before slamming Mikey back first into the corner.

Outside the ring, Bubba charges at Vincent and simultaneously nailed from behind with his own baseball bat. The Great Alaskan Ninja begin to rain down stomps
and kicks on Bubba J as Vincent walks calmly down to his former partner. Vincent stops along the way and removes a empty steel chair from the crowd and
folds it up, he brings it down on Bubba J’s head.

Inside the ring, Blood and Mikey are in their fight, paying no attention to what is happening outside the ring anymore. Punch from Blood and a jab from
Mikey. Both are going blow for blow, but the majority of the crowd’s attention is averted to where GAN has just stacked up a table in the aisle way. Vincent
is pounding away at a now bleeding Bubba J with the steel chair, with each smack of the chair, blood flies up into the air to splatter on the concrete.
Vincent is grinning at delivering this much punishment to Bubba J and tosses the chair to Shoe, who places it on the table in a strategic location. Inferno
is missing from the trio, but a sound of metal dragging is heard and he is coming from beside the aisle way pulling a twelve foot metal ladder. All three
members of Extreme Elite laugh that maniacal laugh as Inferno sets up the chair about six feet away.

Mikey delivers a stiff kick to Blood’s left knee and he stumbles backwards. Mikey grabs Blood by his left arm and pulls him in for a short armed clothesline,
but stops at the last minute with a huge haymaker to Blood’s face. He lifts Blood up into the air and brings him down with an inverted atomic drop and
follows with a reverse bulldog taking Blood down to the mat. Now Mikey goes outside the ring to grab a weapon, a look of determination in his face. Mikey
rolls back in with the traditional steel chair and holds it high up over head as he stands at Blood’s head.

Outside the ring, the ladder is set up and Inferno climbs to the top of the swaying object; he dives with the Backdraft onto Bubba J who is being held by
Vincent and Shoe. Bubba J is broken and bloody and the fans are starting to get behind Bubba J, but it is painfully obvious that it is way too late for
the Ragin’ Redneck this night.

Out from the back comes Ca$h. The Elite smile as Ca$h takes the broken down Bubba J and nails him with the DIAMOND DRIVER 06!

Vincent goes and grabs a six pack from a fan near the guardrail and pulls out four full Bud Lights, Bubba’s favorite light beer. They toast each other and
bring down the empty bottles on Bubba J’s face, the move slices him open all over his face. They then turn to the match in the ring where Blood pulls Mikey’s
feet out from under him causing his own steel chair to slam down on his face. They give them the finger and the rest of the fans the finger as they haul
Bubba J to the back by his legs; dragging him through the litter of debris now raining down on them.

Fan: “Come on Bubba, you can whip their asses!”

The crowd cheers at that and chants of Bubba start up. The Extreme Elite along with Ca$h drag Bubba through the curtain, laughing their laugh all the while.
Back to the action in the ring, Blood lifts Mikey up to his feet, Irish whipping him into the ropes. as Mikey returns, Blood delivers a devastating snap
powerslam and Mikey is sent violently to the mat. He bounces back up from the impact of the move and he grabs at his lower back in pain. Blood wipes a
hand across his face and stalks Mikey; he places a boot into the lower back. Mikey rolls over and Blood follows with another boot to his midsection; Mikey
rolls on over and is out to the concrete floor. Blood follows outside jumping down on top of Mikey with a double knee drop from the apron of the ring.
Mikey yells out in pain. Blood leans over his prey and yanks Mikey up from the floor, Mikey swings a 2×4 into Blood’s skull driving him backwards away
from him. Mikey, sensing a big advantage follows swinging for the fences and connects with Blood’s ribs; a cracking sound is heard but the board cracks.
Don’t know if that was Blood’s ribs or just the board cracking, could be both. Mikey follows, a steely glint in his eyes; not usually for Mikey.

They are near the timekeeper’s table, Blood stops to pick up the bell and he throws it at Mikey. For his part, Mikey dropkicks the bell right back into
Blood’s face and he stumbles backwards into the metal guard railing. Mikey leaps to the table, picks up the hammer used to ring the bell and dives as he
swings the hammer. Blood counters the flying Mikey Massacre with a sitout spinebuster that folds the guard railing down in that particular section. Once
again, Mikey’s back takes a lot of damage. Blood falls back from the pain and the toll of the match but he has little time to rest as Mikey is already
stirring. Blood looks astonished, clutches his injured ribs, and rolls up to his feet. He lifts the timekeeper’s table up, winces, and charges at Mikey
using the table as a battering ram. Mikey goes down in a heap and Blood is able to stop just in time from injuring a fan at ringside. Blood slams the table
down on Mikey performing a double foot stomp shortly after and a groaning is heard from Mikey underneath the table. Blood looks around for something else
to use and his eyes light on the ladder from earlier; a smile crosses his face. He drags Mikey up to his feet, Irish whip into the ring post and Mikey’s
back takes the brunt of the blow; he falls to his knees clutching at his lower back. Blood pays little to no attention as he walks past Mikey, his eyes
on the ladder.

He is near the ladder when Mikey spears his back and Blood is sent into the ladder, it collapsing upon impact, Blood falls on top of the metal structure.
Mikey is smiling as he notices the steel chair, and the broken halves of the table from earlier; a sick glint in his eyes. This isn’t the Mikey we know.
He grabs one half of the wooden table and drags it across Blood’s chest, causing Blood’s skin to burst into red rivers. Mikey isn’t finished as he repeats
this again and the rivers turn into gulleys as Blood is literally pouring blood from his freshly made wounds. Mikey lifts the steel chair high up over
head and brings it down on Blood, but Blood manages to move leg sweeping Mikey’s legs out from under him. Mikey’s mouth opens wide in surprise and Blood
struggles up to his feet. Blood uses the guard railing to get to his feet as Mikey does the same; they charge at each other. Blood delivers a knee into
Mikey’s midsection doubling him over before planting him head first through one half of the remaining table sections with a DDT. Blood stands back up and
grabs the half of the table Mikey was using, he stares at his own blood marring the jagged edges and turns to Mikey’s unmarked back. Blood drags the table
down Mikey’s back once, twice, and a final third time. Mikey’s back bows backwards from the pain as his body begins to bleed crimson rivers of its own.
Blood grabs the metal ladder and carries it slowly to the ring. He slides it up under the bottom rope and turns to see a charging Mikey Massacre. Blood
lowers his head and back body drops Mikey up and over the top rope to the inside of the ring, Blood shakes his head. Unfortunately for him, Mikey landed
on his feet and turns around clobbering Blood over the head with his steel chair. Somehow Blood manages to get inside the ring, but is unable to protect
himself from the boots he is receiving from Mikey. Blood grasps the ropes, pulling himself up to his feet, all the while getting kicked by Mikey. Blood
lashes out with a right hand connecting with Mikey’s temple, he stumbles back. Blood falls into the corner as Mikey trips over the ladder. Both men are
gasping from the fight, who can really call this a match? It has been a brutal brawl from the start and until now. Blood is bleeding, Mikey is bleeding,
and wherever Bubba J is, we know he is bleeding too. Blood just sits in the corner, dazed, but still alive. Mikey gets up to his feet and Blood realizes
he must do the same because he quickly follows suit. They stand across the ladder, starring at each other both red with blood; the ring mat is becoming
saturated with the stuff, but these two are probably far from being over with each other. Blood goes for a haymaker, Mikey delivers the steel chair’s backrest
into Blood’s gut doubling him over. Mikey brings the chair down on Blood’s back and Blood nearly hits the ladder but manages to keep from falling. Mikey
hits the ropes, springboards back, and puts the chair up under his leg right before he comes down on the back of Blood’s head. The move drives Blood into
the metal ladder and Mikey falls back exhausted.

Mikey goes to the outside and brings in not one, but two wooden tables and sets them up, as he keeps a check on the still unmoving Blood. Referees and EMTs
come down to ringside, but Mikey waves them away saying he is fixing to finish the match, they back off. Either because of his words or the fact he has
a steel ladder in his hands. Mikey sets up the ladder and grabs two steel chairs. One of the chairs he places on the table and the other he places at the
top of the ladder. He manages to get the unconscious Blood up and slammed down onto the chair on top of the table. He looks at his art and then nods as
he climbs up to the top of the ladder. After he reaches the top, he grabs the steel chair and holds it high up over his head. He then looks back down to
find Blood not on the table, but climbing up the opposite side of the ladder; Blood is carrying the other steel chair. Mikey doesn’t appear to be worried,
but intrigued with this turn of events. Blood is standing one rung from the top as Mikey is standing on the very top of the ladder. Blood swing the chair,
Mikey swings and blocks the chair. Mikey swings like he is golfing and Blood blocks with his own chair. Mikey having caught Blood off guard golf swings
again, but Blood manages to block this shot and delivers a shot of his own. The ladder having been used before begins to bend at the braces and as both
men swing at each other and connect with each other, the ladder falls. Blood hits the table first and Mikey lands on top of him, both men are out as they
go through the table to the mat. Both men are unconscious and neither feel the ladder as it falls ontop of them both. The referee and EMTs rush into the
ring but the ref pushes them back from the carnage.

ONE…

Who is he counting for? We can’t see for the broken debris.

TWO…

Who is pinning who? Is the ladder going to get the victory?

THREE!

The referee goes over to Jenny Jersey and whispers something in her ear. She brings the mic up to her lips. A fan near the two has gotten the bell and little
hammer and rings it for the referee.

DING! DING! DING!

JENNY JERSEY: The winner of the match…

The crowd is silent as EMTs start removing debris from Blood and Mikey.

JENNY JERSEY: Mikey Massacre!

Mikey is hoisted up to his feet and pushes the medical professionals away from him as he falls through the ropes to the outside. He lands on his knees but
is up to his feet soon enough. The crowd is cheering both Blood and Mikey, but Mikey is frightened by the cheering crowd and as hurriedly as he can makes
his way up the aisle way to the back.

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JENNY JERSEY: The following match is set for one fall and is the Finals of the Carolinas Number One Contenders Tournament.

The crowd goes wild, they love Mac and they love El Rey. Women and children begin rushing to the guard railing hoping for a handshake and the women are
hoping for a rose. Some of the men rush to a nearby table hoping to get a free shot from Mac before and after the match.

The fast paced music of “Baila Cassanova” by Paulina Rubio hits the speakers and the women go wild. From the back carrying two dozen roses is non other
than the King of Hearts himself along with his sister and acting manager La Reina.

JENNY JERSEY: He comes to us from Villahermosa, Tobasco Mexico. He weighs in at two hundred and forty-five pounds. He is accompanied to the ring by La Reina…
he is… The King of Hearts… EL REY DE CORAZONES.

Immediately he begins to hand out the roses to the women and girls along the way to the ring. La Reina even gives a few of the children hugs as El Rey climbs
into the ring. The crowd is ecstatic as El Rey’s music dies down; the women make their way back to their seats.

The drumroll and immediate following bagpipes begin to play as the crowd goes wild. The men now make an even madder dash for the table where hopefully Mac
will sit the booze and hopefully share with them. A little boy follows him to the ring.

JENNY JERSEY: From Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he weighs in at two hundred and thirty-seven pounds..

The man getting announced walks from the back with a bottle of Mac’s Black and Gold under his arm and a bag of paper cups. The men at the table are going
absolutely nuts knowing they are gonna get some free booze.

JENNY JERSEY: He is The Celtic Legend… MACCULLOCH!

Mac slaps a few of the fan’s hands on the way down to the table where he sets up the brew and paper cups. He tells the guys there not to drink any just
yet and they nod but drool over the bottle. Mac walks over to Jenny Jersey and says something to her; he walks back to Danny and gives him a high five.
Mac pours a little of the brew into two paper cups, he hands one to El Rey through the ropes and the two share a drink before Mac rolls under the bottom
rope.

JENNY JERSEY: Standing in his corner as his acting manager he is seven year old… DANNY TURNER!

The crowd gives the blushing boy a round of applause as both El Rey and Mac clap along for him in the ring. Jenny Jersey goes over carrying the bell and
the hammer and Danny is allowed to ring the bell.

DING DING

El Rey and Mac circle each other in the middle of the ring, both giving the utmost respect to the other in this contest for the chance at the REBEL Pro
Carolinas title. They dive in and lock up with each other. Mac ducks under the lock and grasps El Rey sending him flying with a great airplane spin toss
move. El Rey is sent flying but manages to land nimbly on his feet and quickly spins with a roundhouse kick aimed at Mac’s temple. Mac, counters the kick
by grabbing the flying limb and sending El Rey down with a Dragon Screw leg whip. Mac pulls El Rey up and quickly hits a full nelson slam. El Rey is down
on the mat hard. Mac quickly follows up on El Rey with an armlock and El Rey begins to struggle towards the ropes. Mac pulls back on the hold, doing his
best to prevent El Rey from getting to them and having to break the hold. El Rey is determined managing to get his feet under him just enough to push towards
the nearest set of ropes. El Rey uses his free arm to grasp at the bottom rope and Mac releases the hold immediately.

Using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical base, El Rey turns around to face Mac and nods appreciatively in his direction. Mac shows his own respect
by nodding back at El Rey. Again, they go for a collar and elbow lock up. El Rey with a quick floating go behind and a rear waistlock. He lifts and Mac
is sent back down on his neck and shoulders from the German suplex. But Mac’s ride isn’t over yet as he is lifted up and sent down again with another German
suplex. Mac’s head keeps bouncing off the mat with some force and El Rey lifts up again, this time releasing Mac almost at the point of impact causing
Mac to hit harder and go sliding across the ring. Mac is woozy from the impact his head has had on the mat and is up to his feet a bit unsteadily. El Rey
runs leaping on the middle rope coming back with a tornado DDT and Mac is sent back down to the mat on his head once more. El Rey makes a cover.

ONE…

Mac isn’t moving.

TWO…

El Rey has the leg hooked.

THR– Mac rolls his shoulder up just in time and the referee stops the count.

El Rey hits his feet quickly, determined to keep the offense going strong against his formidable opponent. He springs back with a lionsault to the mat.
Mac has rolled out of the way and is on one knee outside the ring where he is shaking his head clearing the cobwebs. El Rey is clutching at his midsection,
it having caught all of the impact from the missed lionsault as Mac rolls back into the ring. Mac lifts El Rey up to his feet in a rear waistlock and sends
him crashing back down with an atomic drop but Mac doesn’t use the extended knee. Mac stands behind El Rey in an inverted facelock. Taking his

free arm,
Mac hooks El Rey’s arm lifting back and upwards, wrenching on El Rey’s neck. Having hooked in his Dragon Sleeper, Mac places his knee under El Rey’s back,
this causing more pressure on the hold. Sensing the end if he can’t get out of this hold, El Rey kicks violently for the ropes. His struggles stop quickly
though as he realizes this helps Mac out by draining his energy even quicker. El Rey looks at the ropes and seems to contemplate his predicament. Back
elbow to Mac’s exposed thigh. Another back elbow and the hold is loosened up. El Rey with another back elbow, but Mac seems to still hold onto the Dragon
Sleeper but it is a force of will. One more back elbow should force the release and too bad for Mac, El Rey does just that and delivers the stiffest back
elbow yet. Mac releases the hold, clutching at his thigh as he falls backwards. In the seated position as Mac rubs his injured thigh muscle, El Rey rubs
at the back of his neck. Mac limps slightly over to pull El Rey to his feet. El Rey allows Mac to do this then sets up for a single arm DDT. No! Counter
by Mac sends El Rey into the nearest ropes, backwards. El Rey comes back with a running cross kneelock onto the leg with the injured thigh. The move causes
the knee to hyper extend and Mac hits the mat hard clutching at both his thigh and his knee.

Mac screams out in pain as El Rey uses the injured leg to drag him to the middle of the ring. El Rey hooks on a simple figure four in the middle of the
ring and the crowd hollers. Mac pushes backwards on his elbows and forearms trying for the ropes. He is unable to get much more than an inch or so. His
face is covered in sweat and is a mask of pain as he pushes back once more. El Rey clutches in on the hold, not intending to let it go. Mac rolls left
and right, left and right, getting the momentum on his side. He flips the figure four leg lock over and pushes for the ropes. Mac is nearly there when
El Rey manages to flip the figure four leg lock back over and Mac yells out in pain again more from frustration than actual pain, although it is coming
quickly. Mac shoves backwards and is in the ropes, true to his word, El Rey breaks the hold, intending on not cheating.

Mac is gasping in the ropes as El Rey grabs the injured leg once again intending to drag Mac towards the middle. Mac holds onto the ropes. El Rey yanks
on the leg but Mac manages to hold onto the ropes for dear life. El Rey drops the leg and walks towards Mac. Mac, using his non injured right leg, sweeps
El Rey’s legs out from under him and the King of Hearts goes down on his back. Mac rolls over to his front and crawls over to El Rey and hooks in an ankle
lock and dodges El Rey’s kicking foot in order to keep in the submission hold. El Rey yells out in pain as Mac wrenches the ankle towards a one hundred
and eighty degree angle. Mac is watching the progress of the ankle and the feet, but looks up just in time to catch El Rey’s wrestling boot connecting
with his forehead and driving him backwards. Mac is on the far side ropes and El Rey is on the near side ropes. Both use the ring ropes to drag themselves
up to a vertical base. Mac is unable to put full weight on his left knee and El Rey is unable to put his full weight on his right ankle. They forego the
pains of their limbs and charge at each other. El Rey grabs Mac’s wrist and using his own momentum against him, Irish whips him violently into the ropes.
Mac reverses the Irish whip and a surprised El Rey is sent into the ropes instead; Mac hits the ropes on his own. Both men come back to the center of the
ring and collide with a double clothesline! Both men are down and gasping heavily. The crowd is going bananas cheering wildly for both Mac and El Rey.
There are chants of “King of Hearts!” There are chants of “Celtic Legend!” The chants are so loud and so evenly split it is hard for one to determine what
is being chanted. El Rey and Mac both roll over to their fronts and begin the laborious crawl towards the ropes; they are so damn exhausted they can’t
get up without help. On the outside Danny is clapping for Mac to hurry. La Reina is clapping for her brother El Rey to get to the ropes hurriedly. Both
get there at the same time and begin to pull themselves up once again with the rope’s assistance. Mac is draped heavily over the top rope and on the other
side, El Rey is in pretty much the same position. They both turn at the same time and notice the other is up standing. Somehow these two superb wrestlers
get a second wind and charge like bulls at each other and El Rey delivers a clothesline. Mac ducks under the clothesline and spins around. El Rey hits
the ropes and turns around to see Mac barreling down upon him quickly. Too quickly in fact as El Rey is clotheslined over the top rope, but manages to
land on the ring apron on his feet. Mac had backed up from the flying feet but now charges at El Rey with a shoulder block; El Rey, holding onto the top
rope, leans back from the shoulder block and uses the top rope to slide in under Mac’s spread legs.

El Rey quickly rolls over to his hands and knees. Before Mac realizes what has happened, he is hooked in a rear waistlock. Mac pushes backwards quickly
and squashes El Rey into the corner turnbuckle padding. After impact, El Rey releases the hold and Mac shoves him up to the top turnbuckle following him
quickly. Mac sets up for a top rope superplex and leaps from the top rope but El Rey counters into an inverted DDT. Both men land on the mat hard, so violently
in fact, the ring bounces from the impact. La Reina screams and Danny is worried about Mac. The referee hits his knees.

ONE…

What is going on?

TWO…

Oh shit, Mac’s arm is draped over El Rey’s chest. Does El Rey even realize?

THR– El Rey manages to move his shoulder up an inch before the count of three. But Mac thinking he was being pinned rolled off of El Rey anyways.

El Rey lays there on his back, Mac lays there on his front; both are literally gasping for their next breath. El Rey struggles to his feet, Mac lays there.
El Rey pulls Mac to a seated position, Mac is too exhausted to really care at this point. He grabs both of Mac’s wrists and while he places a knee into
Mac’s back, he yanks back on the arms of Mac. The shoulders are nearly popping out of their sockets, but Mac will not give. He screams in pain, but does
not give up his dream and his goal. The referee comes into Mac’s face and asks once again. Like before Mac refuses to give up that easily. Both men are
drenched in sweat and Mac is heard grunting from the pain in both his knee, back, and shoulder blades. He shakes his head, shakes it again. El Rey wrenches
back further, but Mac is refusing to give; he would sooner pass out that submit. Mac is beginning to struggle and El Rey begins to grunt from trying to
hold this submission hold in. Mac sways to the left, he sways to the right. El Rey is following him with each sway. Mac is imitating a snake in a trance
from a flute. Mac fakes to the left and quickly goes to the right. The missed movement catches El Rey off-guard and it breaks the hold he has on one of
Mac’s wrist. Mac rolls onto one knee and lashes out with a punch to El Rey. The King of Hearts ducks away from the punch and floats behind Mac, still holding
the wrist, El Rey now wrenches up on the wristlock behind Mac’s back and the shoulder is once again exposed and seeming to bulge from its socket. Falling
forward, El Rey is sent flying over Mac’s kneeling body to land in a seated position. Mac rushes forward to hook in a standard sleeper hold from the seated
position. Knowing this is not a good hold to be locked in, El Rey quickly pushes up from the mat to fall back down. Mac, knowing what was coming releases
the hold mere seconds before El Rey’s head can connect with his chin. The crowd hasn’t gone silent from the opening bell and this is no different; they
are still into this display of non hardcore wrestling. Mac Irish whips El Rey into the ropes and as he comes back Mac lowers his head intending for a back
body drop. El Rey dives over the bent Mac with a sunset flip. Mac drops down in a seated position right onto El Rey’s chest.

ONE…

El Rey is kicking wildly.

TWO…

El Rey punches away quickly at Mac’s ribs and this causes Mac to get off balance and fall off of the pin he had on El Rey. Mac shoots up to his feet, perhaps
having found a third wind. Likewise El Rey has found a third wind as he kips up to his feet, Shawn Michaels style. El Rey, who is facing away from Mac,
spins around. Mac is running towards El Rey who ducks under the clothesline attempt and hooks Mac in the Argentine Backbreaker Rack! El Rey synch’s in
the hold perfectly and bounces up and down causing more pain than usual to Mac’s back. Mac is grunting from the pain and El Rey, like before, is struggling
and grunting to keep the hold locked in. El Rey sensing the hold faltering, releases the Argentine Backbreaker into an inverted Death Valley driver. El
Rey falls on top for a cover.

ONE…

Danny is clapping for Mac to kick out.

TWO…

La Reina is clapping because El Rey is going for the Carolinas belt.

THR– No! Mac shoulder pops up, somehow it pops up. La Reina is disappointed but Danny is extremely happy.

El Rey shakes his head in disappointment and hits the ropes with a lionsault. Mac, having seen this coming, was rolling out of the way, but just wasn’t
quick enough and the lionsault catches him in the ribs. Mac groans from the impact on his ribs. El Rey, knowing this is the end, brings Mac to his feet
and synch’s in the Argentine Backbreaker Rack once again; the move to Mac’s ribs, hopefully enough to give him a submission victory over Mac. Mac counters
the move before it is locked in properly and nails El Rey with an falling inverted DDT. El Rey’s head bounces off the mat with force. Mac crawls to the
ropes, in front of Danny’s stationary position and smiles at his friend. Danny is clapping as Mac pulls himself up to his knees with the second rope. Danny
keeps cheering as Mac struggles but manages to get to a vertical base, he is sounding like a horse that has run a long race. He can hardly catch his breath,
but knows the title shot is just around the corner. He shuffles over to El Rey, who is on his back, and locks his hands around El Rey’s ankles. He turns
the King of Hearts over and locks in a Boston Crab submission; he sits back and relaxes momentarily. He does this as much to catch his own breath as to
cause damage to El Rey. El Rey, finds fuel from somewhere and crawls for the far ropes. Mac is able to slow him down somewhat, but is really too exhausted
to do a whole bunch to prevent El Rey from getting to the ropes and breaking the submission. Mac tries to sit further back and for the mean time, it does
cause more pain, but the determined El Rey inches his way closer; La Reina cheering on his progress. Hand out… but not close enough. Mac, if possible,
sits further back. El Rey grimaces in pain but lunges and… YES! El Rey’s hands wrap around the bottom rope and Mac falls forward, knowing he has to break
the hold anyways.

Mac gets back to a vertical base and El Rey is on his knees, both men are winded, sweaty, but putting on one hell of a match. In the arena, not a single
fan has used their seat in this match up. Mac delivers a double axe handle smash to a weary El Rey and he goes back to the mat defeated from exhaustion.
Mac pulls El Rey up to his feet and from out of nowhere El Rey lashes out with a heart kick that sends Mac falling back to the mat. El Rey falls on top
of Mac with a sloppy cover.

ONE…

No one is moving.

TWO…

Still no movement.

THR– NO! Mac rolls up a shoulder just in the nick of time.

El Rey is up to his knees, Mac is up to his knees, the audience… well, they still haven’t sat down. El Rey shoves up from the mat to his feet, and Mac
delivers a haymaker to El Rey’s midsection. El Rey doubles over; Mac shoots up to his feet. He gives a shaky and weary cutthroat signal and plants El Rey
hard into the mat with The Celtic Burial. He rolls El Rey over and the crowd is exploding.

ONE…

“El Rey!” “MAC!” “El Rey!” “MAC!”

TWO…

Danny is clapping and La Reina is looking hopeful.

THREE!

The referee looks to the timekeeper and signals it was indeed a three count. Jenny Jersey walks over to Danny and tells him to ring the bell; Danny does.
DING! DING! DING!

Jenny then hands him the microphone.

DANNY: The winner of the match and Number one contender to the Carolinas title… MACCULLOCH!

Mac rolls out of the ring and hugs little Danny who is ecstatic with joy. He brings out the Mac’s Black and Gold, the men looking like starving dogs, and
gives each of them some. They gulp it down as Mac takes a shot himself. He rolls back into the ring, with the bottle and two cups in hand. He pours the
seated El Rey a cup full and pours himself one. El Rey gets up to his feet and they toast each other in respect. The crowd explodes as “Scotland the Brave”
queues back up. Mac and El Rey hold each other’s arm high up into the air to the crowd’s enormous approval.

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MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN… SICKER THAN SICK

Rex struts to the ring with a big smile on his face. He greets the fans, signs posters, kisses babes… on the hand! Rex is getting a rowdy ovation, as
these mountain fans want to know what the MIC has to say.

REX CALIBER: How the hell is everybody in Asheville tonight? Drunk?

WHOOO

REX CALIBER: I want to thank everyone for coming out tonight, and spending their hard earned money. Toby Keith has a concert tomorrow in this same city.
WWE is on the 22nd, and if you can afford it, go to both shows. But if you don’t like Toby, or the crap that the WWE has to offer, I have something you
should save that money on.

Not to far from here is the Harrah Cherokee Casinos and on March 10th, REBEL is having a huge show at that very place. So if you’ve liked the show so far,
tickets for that show go on after the main event completes tonight! And if you buy tonight, you get a free DVD of our last Supershow with NAPW… Supershow
VI, Ultimate Attrition II!

The fans are going crazy for the chance to score a DVD with the purchase of a ticket.

REX CALIBER: Now you might wanna look that whole DVD over, cause two men from that very show, representing NAPW, will be in action that night.

I got a phone call the other day from two gentlemen up north. They told me that they could whoop the ass of anyone on the REBEL Roster. I laughed a little
bit, until I realized who they were. They want a chance to redeem themselves they said. I said redeem yourself from what? They talked about not bringing
their “A” game to the Best of the Best Tournament. So I tells them, bring it on, March 10th, at the Casino show.

And you know what the crazy bastards told me?

The fans converse, no one with an answer.

REX CALIBER: They said that they’ll be there, cause REBEL couldn’t hold a Casino show with out… CHRIS CASINO! And of course he don’t travel without Evan
Cartwright. So, seeing as they’re the NAPW champs, I figured a Championship showdown would be damn awesome. But also had this feeling that Astro’s would
be too scared to put up the NAPW tag belts, so I said, our champs will defend against anyone… ANYTIME. Your on!

So High $take$ at the Harrah’s main event will feature the REBEL World Tag Champs, whoever they are by then, versus… NAPW’s champs… Casino and Cartwright,
for the REBEL World Tag Team Titles!

Get your tickets… tonight!

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“Heretics & Killers” by Protest The Hero hits the arena as the crowd erupts in cheers.

JENNY JERSEY: The following contest is scheduled for one fall…and it is for the World Heavyweight Championship!

Nick Everhardt steps out to the stage, looking around at the frantic crowd. He waits for a second, drawing in from the cheers before making his way down
the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: Introducing first, from Houston, Texas! He weighs in at two hundred twenty-seven pounds…NICK EVERHARDT!

Everhardt approaches the ring. He makes his way to the steps, climbs up to the apron, and enters the ring. He looks towards the entrance as his music fades
out.

ROB MARTINEZ: This is Nick Everhardt’s rematch for the World Heavyweight Championship…the championship that he originally lost to Bubba J! But regardless
of who Nick’s opponent is, he looks ready!

“The Art Of Dying” by Gojira plays in the arena as the crowd continues to cheer. SBK steps out to the entrance, his championship draped across the shoulder,
and the carrying case with Captain inside. He listens to the cheers from the loving crowd before continuing down the aisle.

JENNY JERSEY: Making his way to the ring…from Windsor, Ontario! He weighs in at two hundred thirty-eight pounds and is the World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK”
BILLY KRYENIK!

SBK makes his way around the ring and to the announce table. He opens the carrying case, letting Captain out. Captain sits on the table next to Martinez,
decked out in a black tuxedo. SBK puts on the mini-headset for Captain and sets the case down before sliding in to the ring. Both men’s attentions are
caught at the entrance as a bloodied and beaten Bubba J slowly makes his way to ringside, barbed-wire bat in hand. He waits at the bottom of the aisle,
glaring up at the entrance ramp as SBK’s music fades out. SBK hands his championship to Dale McDonald, who raises it in the air for the crowd to see before
handing it to an official on the outside.

ROB MARTINEZ: I am joined by Captain here at ringside as SBK looks to be ready for this match! But the big question is, what the hell is Bubba J doing out
here?!

McDonald calls for the opening bell as Everhardt and SBK shake hands. SBK has his arms raised in a striker’s style position as Everhardt seems more relaxed
with his body slightly lowered and and his arms in a grappler’s style position. Both men circle each other, looking for a good position, and they finally
lock up.. SBK uses his size advantage to slowly push Everhardt back before swinging in to a side headlock position. Everhardt wraps his arms around SBK’s
waist and begins to lift him…but SBK blocks it. SBK swings his body forward and slams Everhardt hard to the mat, still holding the side headlock!

ROB MARTINEZ: It’s unusual to see Kryenik go with a technical style in the beginning of the match, but it seems to be working for him right now.

SBK pulls harder on the head to apply pressure as Everhardt uses his strength to slowly get back to his feet. The crowd has already begun chanting, but
the crowd seems split on who they want to win as they chant for both…Everhardt and SBK. Everhardt makes it to his feet and shoves SBK off in to the ropes.
SBK returns and knocks Everhardt down with a shoulder block. Everhardt quickly returns to his feet as SBK hits the far ropes. Everhardt with a drop toe
hold on the return and he quickly floats over to apply a front facelock to SBK! SBK fights his way back to his feet and attempts to lift Everhardt…but
Everhardt shifts his weight, keeping SBK from lifting him. SBK grabs Everhardt’s wrist and tries to pry his arms apart to release the facelock, and he
finally does. SBK twists the arm and floats behind with a rear hammerlock!

ROB MARTINEZ: Again, SBK is being very impressive with this technical style he is portraying! But it might come back to haunt him, as we’ve seen in the
past, Everhardt is one of the best technical wrestlers REBEL has to offer!

SBK places his leg in front of Everhardt’s and trips him to the mat. SBK quickly grabs both of Everhardt’s arms with a double underhook and rolls forward,
applying the Branch Breaker 2! McDonald quickly checks on Everhardt, but Everhardt isn’t ready to give up! Everhardt struggles as SBK leans forward, applying
more pressure! Everhardt gets to his knees…then to his feet, still hunched over. he uses his strength to spin around, allowing him in a standing position…and
he drops to a sitdown position, planting SBK face first to the mat!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a reversal! Almost a version of an Unprettier!

Everhardt returns to his feet and takes a moment to catch his breath. SBK slowly returns to his feet, still groggy. Everhardt stands in position behind
SBK…Kobashi Special! SBK is back to the mat, and Everhardt quickly shoots the half for the first cover of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK with a kickout! Everhardt picks SBK back up and whips him to the corner. He follows in…hard clothesline on SBK! Everhardt holds SBK in the corner…shoulder
to the gut! And a second…and a third! Everhardt grabs SBK by the wrist and whips him to the opposite corner. He follows in for another clothesline…but
SBK moves out of the way! Everhardt stumbles back after smashing in to the turnbuckle…he turns around dazed…HOT SALVATION! And Everhardt falls through
the ropes to the outside!

ROB MARTINEZ: Here’s the opening that SBK needs!

SBK rolls out of the ring and brings Everhardt back to his feet. He rolls Everhardt back in to the ring and climbs up to the apron. SBK climbs up to the
top rope…THE EXPLODER WHALE! Everhardt rolls in pain on to his stomach, and SBK quickly grabs both arms to apply the Straight Jacket! He yanks back as
McDonald checks on Everhardt!

ROB MARTINEZ: Again…SBK with a submission here! What a sound strategy from the champion!

Everhardt screams in pain as SBK yanks back harder. McDonald again checks on Everhardt, but Everhardt continues to yell that he’s not ready to give up!
Everhardt rolls, forcing SBK on to his back! SBK keeps his shoulders up…and Everhardt flips backward for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK grabs Everhardt’s waist and bridges up! He spins his body around, to get to a comfortable standing position! SBK lifts Everhardt in to the air…in
an inverted piledriver position! But Everhardt struggles and is able to land on his feet behind, allowing him to lift SBK in to the inverted piledriver
position! SBK struggles…and he is able to fall behind! He grabs Everhardt with an inverted facelock…inverted DDT on Everhardt! SBK picks Everhardt
back up and holds him in position for a Urinagi! He falls forward…backbreaker…and swings back for a reverse STO! SBK quickly shoots the half!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt kicks out at the last second! What a battle from champion and former champion!

SBK picks Everhardt back up. Hard knee lift to the jaw…hard body shot…hard right to the face…knee lift to the gut…THE FLOOD! NO! Everhardt catches
the last shot…EVERPLEX! Everhardt is slow to get to his feet, falling to the ropes to catch his breath. SBK slowly stirs, crawling towards the ropes.
He uses the ropes to pull himself back up as Everhardt waits behind him. Everhardt lifts SBK…HARDT-BREAKER! SBK rolls to the outside in pain as Everhardt
returns to his feet. He looks to the outside at SBK who is pulling himself up with the guardrail. Everhardt hits the far ropes…full head of steam…NO
HANDS PLANCHA OVER THE TOP…NO! SBK with a dropkick, forcing Everhardt to crash hard to the floor outside!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt put it all on the line there, and it turned out to be a bad decision! I’m still a little baffled as to why Bubba J is standing near
the bottom of the ramp with a barbed-wire baseball bat in hand…but Kryenik and Everhardt both seem uncaring about his presence!

SBK quickly picks up Everhardt and rolls him back in to the ring. SBK climbs up to the apron as Everhardt begins to stir. SBK climbs to the top as Everhardt
reaches all fours. He gets to his feet, still hunched over. SBK off the top…legdrop to the back of the neck, driving Everhardt face first to the mat!
SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and positions him for a powerbomb! He underhooks one arm…going for the second, but Everhardt is struggling to keep
free from The Dry Lake! Everhardt spins out of the move, and executes a go behind with a reverse hammerlock! SBK rolls forward forcing Everhardt to flip
over him, and he has Everhardt on his back in position for a pin…but SBK applies an inverted figure four instead!

ROB MARTINEZ: SBK with yet another submission move here! Everhardt is struggling to break it, but this may be over if he can’t find a way out of this hold!
Everhardt flips to his stomach, but it doesn’t relieve the pressure! Everhardt drags himself towards the ropes as McDonald checks on him. He flips on to
his back again, trying to find any way he can out of the move! Everhardt reaches forward, grabbing one of SBK’s legs…ANKLE LOCK! SBK instantly releases
the inverted figure four and struggles to find a way out of the ankle lock! McDonald checks on the champion, but he’s not ready to give up! SBK lifts his
upper body…he rolls through, but Everhardt doesn’t release the ankle lock!

ROB MARTINEZ: The champion is in a bad spot here! If Everhardt can grapevine the leg, this match will be over!

SBK squirms, not allowing Everhardt to grapevine the leg! SBK again lifts his upper body and rolls forward…this time tripping Everhardt, and he has both
of Everhardt’s shoulders on the mat from the roll through!

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Everhardt kicks out!

ROB MARTINEZ: Close call for Everhardt! What the hell is this?! It appears that myself and Captain are being joined by the next man to challenge for the
World Heavyweight Championship…Blood!

Blood sits at the table next to Captain, but doesn’t put on a headset. He just watches the action in the ring. SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and
whips him to the ropes. Sideslam by SBK! And he quickly applies a grapevined leglock to Everhardt! McDonald checks on Everhardt, but again, Everhardt refuses
to give up! SBK releases the hold and brings Everhardt back to his feet as Chad Kurtis makes his way down the ramp. Bubba looks precautious, but lets him
pass. Kurtis stands near the apron cheering on both of the competitors. SBK whips Everhardt in to the ropes and catches him on the rebound with a sleeper
hold as the crowd continues to cheer for both Everhardt and SBK!

ROB MARTINEZ: It looks like The Show has decided to take a ringside view of this match as well!

McDonald checks on Everhardt who is struggling to get out of the hold! His face begins to turn red as his energy depletes. His arms slump to their sides,
and McDonald raises his arm…and it falls! He raises the arm again…it falls again! One more time…it falls! NO! Everhardt keeps it elevated, just barely
hanging on! He continues to struggle…and he violently forces SBK back first in to the corner! SBK releases the hold as Everhardt stumbles forward. Everhardt
with a full head of steam…massive lariat in the corner! SBK falls to the mat as Mike Massacre makes his way down the ramp, still in pain from his match
earlier!

ROB MARTINEZ: Here comes Mikey! He had an impressive win earlier tonight against the next number one contender! And it looks like he’s joining Kurtis at
ringside!

Massacre, Kurtis, the crowd…they all are cheering on Everhardt and SBK. Everhardt brings SBK back to his feet and applies the double underhook…WELCOME
TO HOUSTON MOTHERF**CKER! Everhardt falls back to the corner trying to take a breather as the champion lays on the mat! Everhardt goes for the cover, but
SBK rolls to his stomach. Everhardt shoots the half and hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK gets his shoulder up! Everhardt picks SBK up and whips him back to the corner. He follows in with a hard body splash. Everhardt lifts SBK up, sitting
him on the top turnbuckle! Everhardt follows him up, but SBK hits him with a hard right…and a second…and Everhardt falls back to the mat! Everhardt
returns to his feet…SBK with a top rope lariat…and Everhardt is back down! SBK looks towards the aisle to notice Ravager leading the Young Leons towards
the ring. They pass by the sore and injured Bubba, standing on the opposite side of the ring as Kurtis and Massacre. They too join in on cheering both
men!

ROB MARTINEZ: This is unbelievable! We have Ravager, The Young Leons, Massacre, and Kurtis all at ringside showing their respects for both of the competitors
in the ring! Not to mention Blood, who is sitting next to Captain watching the action as well!

SBK picks Everhardt back up, but Everhardt pushes him off and grabs him…EVERPLEX! NO! SBK blocks it and pushes Everhardt off! HOT SALVATION! NO! Everhardt
ducks it! Everhardt with a double leg takedown, and he’s going for the Texas Cloverleaf 3000! He’s trying to flip SBK, but SBK isn’t allowing it! SBK gets
his legs free, and he tries to roll up Everhardt, but Everhardt is quick to escape and get back to his feet. Both men are up, but Everhardt takes the advantage
with a go behind in to a rear waist lock! SBK with a back elbow…and he swings a second, but Everhardt ducks it…EVERPLEX! Everhardt returns to his feet
and picks up SBK he brings SBK to the corner, and again sits him on the top rope! He climbs up after SBK, brings him to his feet…HARDT-ATTACK!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt has this! He just needs to make the cover!

Everhardt exhaustedly tries to pull himself towards SBK as MacCulloch makes his way down the aisle. He too joins in with cheering on both men as Everhardt
is almost at SBK! He drapes his arm across SBK’s body for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

SBK barely gets his shoulder up, and the match will continue! Everhardt can’t believe it! He picks SBK up and quickly applies the half nelson, looking for
the Kobashi Special…but SBK quickly reverses with a go behind…and Everhardt reverses as well with a go behind…BAYOU CITY STRETCH! Everhardt has it
locked in!

ROB MARTINEZ: Win or lose…both of these men deserve the utmost respect for this match!

SBK struggles as El Rey and Montana Rose make their way down the aisle. They both stand at ringside as McDonald checks on SBK! SBK forces Everhardt back
first in to the corner, and Everhardt releases the hold! SBK tries to catch his breath, but again Everhardt from behind, trying to lock in the Bayou City
Stretch! SBK spins around, and he boots Everhardt in the gut…THE DRY LAKE…and both men are down!

ROB MARTINEZ: That should be the match ender, but SBK doesn’t have the energy to make the cover! We have seen The Dry Lake, the Hardt-Attack, and the Bayou
City Stretch…but this match still isn’t over!

SBK crawls towards Everhardt, and he finally gets an arm across the challenger!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Everhardt gets his shoulder up just before the three count! SBK crawls towards the ropes, using them to pull himself back up as Junior Soprano makes his
way to ringside. He joins in on cheering on SBK and Everhardt. SBK brings Everhardt back to his feet and quickly whips him in to the corner. He follows
Everhardt in, and lifts the challenger to a sitting position on the top rope. SBK drills Everhardt with a hard right…and follows with a hard knee lift
after springing to the second rope! Everhardt is dazed as SBK climbs to the top. He lifts Everhardt to a standing position, grabbing him in a Urinagi position!
ROB MARTINEZ: You’ve got the be kidding me! It looks like the champion wants to put Everhardt away with the Hardt-Attack!

Everhardt with an elbow to the side of the head, and SBK is stunned! He grabs SBK with a front facelock…and he drops him to the mat with a front suplex!
Everhardt still stands on the top rope as SBK has rolled to his back, but is laying motionless! Everhardt from the top…flying elbow drop! And he gets
his arm over SBK!

ONE!

TWO!

THR…NO!

SBK rolls the shoulder! The Bird Of Prey makes his way down the aisle as Everhardt pulls himself back to his feet! The ring is now surrounded by REBEL superstars
cheering on the champion and challenger! Everhardt waits…stalking SBK. SBK is groggy, and slow to get to his feet. Everhardt with a boot to the gut…and
he grabs the double underhook, looking to lift SBK for The Dry Lake…but SBK blocks it! SBK gets an arm loose and floats over for a go behind…bridging
german suplex…but Everhardt’s momentum breaks SBK’s lock and Everhardt rolls to the apron! SBK returns to his feet as Everhardt pulls himself to his
feet on the apron. SBK comes at Everhardt…but Everhardt buries a shoulder to the gut! SBK stumbles back as Everhardt hits the springboard…seated senton…NO!
SBK catches him with a sitdown powerbomb!

ROB MARTINEZ: What a move! This is what REBEL is all about! Entertainment…and the desire to win the biggest prize of them all!

Blood continues to watch on, his expression never changing as SBK returns to his feet. He looks around at the men surrounding the ring. Everhardt slowly
gets back up and is met with a boot to the gut! SBK applies the double underhook, but Everhardt quickly spins out, grabbing SBK in the Urinagi position!
SBK with an elbow to the head! He grabs Everhardt in the Urinagi position and lifts him…but Everhardt struggles, and rolls behind SBK with a sunset flip…but
Everhardt follows through to a standing position! And he’s going for a Boston crab, but SBK gets a leg free as he grabs Everhardt by the head…hard knee
to Everhardt’s face! Everhardt falls to the mat as SBK makes his way back to his feet.

ROB MARTINEZ: Great reversal by Kryenik!

SBK picks Everhardt up and whips him to the corner…but Everhardt reverses it! SBK smashes back first hard in to the corner! Everhardt rushes in…drop
toe hold by SBK, and Everhardt’s face meets the second turnbuckle! Everhardt stumbles out as SBK is back to his feet. Everhardt turns…boot to the gut…double
underhook! SBK going for The Dry Lake…NO! Everhardt lifts him for a back body drop, but SBK holds the ropes, allowing him to land on the top rope! Everhardt
turns towards SBK, and SBK grabs him from the top with a front facelock! SBK struggles, looking for a tornado DDT…but Everhardt breaks the hold and falls
in to the top rope! SBK crotched in the corner! Everhardt catches his breath and notices SBK’s position. He climbs the corner, lifting SBK to a standing
position! He has the Urinagi hooked…but SBK with a back elbow…and a second!

ROB MARTINEZ: Everhardt falls to the mat! I think he was going for the Hardt-Attack!

SBK tries to gain his composure…but Everhardt is back up…and he leaps to the top rope, drilling SBK with a hard right! He again hooks the Urinagi! SBK
with another elbow, stalling Everhardt! Knee lift to the gut by SBK, and Everhardt is on dream street! He positions Everhardt…double underhook…THE
DRY LAKE OFF THE TOP ROPE!

ROB MARTINEZ: OH MY GOD! THAT HAS TO BE THE END! The crowd…the superstars around the ring, they have instantly been silenced from that move!

SBK is slow, trying to catch his breath…trying to crawl towards the lifeless Everhardt! He pushes Everhardt on to his back, and barely gets an arm across
him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

ROB MARTINEZ: And it’s over! What a match!

JENNY JERSEY: Here is your winner…and STILL the World Heavyweight Champion…”SICK” BILLY KRYENIK!

The superstars sounding the ring show their respect as they clap for both men. SBK uses the ropes to pull himself back up as Dale McDonald grabs his belt.
He hands the belt to SBK who is barely able to stand. McDonald raises SBK’s arm in the air. SBK makes his way to Everhardt and helps him up as Blood stands
at the announce table, still peering in on both competitors. SBK and Everhardt shake hands as SBK finally notices Blood at the announce table. Still emotionless,
Blood joins with the rest of the superstars, clapping for both Everhardt and SBK.

ROB MARTINEZ: Unbelievable match! We couldn’t ask for more in a main event!

SBK holds his championship in the air for Blood to see as Everhardt tries to regain his composure, leaned against the ring ropes for support.

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