(In black and white, the scene opens in a field of flowers.  The camera pans around the scene, taking in the beauty.  Daisy's cover most the land scape, but sunflowers, daffodils, and dandelions also are quite prevalent.  As the camera rotates, it settles on a little girl, who can't be more than five years old.  The girl is holding a daisy, in her hands, her blonde hair flowing in the breeze. The scene zooms in on the girl, who begins picking the petals off the daisy, playfully counting down as she does so)

Little Girl- Ten…

(She picks another petal)

Little Girl- Nine…

(Another petal)

Little Girl- Eight…

(Another petal)

Little Girl- Seven…

(Another petal)

Little Girl- Six…

(Suddenly, all motion stops as the image freezes.  The little girls face is zoomed in closer and closer as the countdown continues, not by the girl, but a man speaking over a radio.)

Man: Five….four….three….two….one….zero.

(Brief pause)


(And the scene melts away as the shot changes to a growing mushroom cloud.  The horrific scene expands.)

Announcer- The stakes are high.

(The cloud continues to expand, as does the fireball beneath it.)

Announcer- On November 24, 2002, the world of wrestling will be changed forever.

(Rapid shots, showing cities ravaged by wars and earthquakes, and finally, a nuclear blast chart showing the devastation effect should a blast ever occur in downtown Reno.)

Announcer- Will it be for better or worse?

(The scene fades, as the piano loop to the Transplants "Diamonds and Guns" begins to play softly the background)

Announcer- And now… ladies and gentlemen… the World Wrestling Alliance in association with Silver State Wrestling is proud to present SHOCKWAVE 2002!

(The opening video sequence begins to play as a video montage begins to play)

Whoo-Hoo!

(The explosion of pyrotechnics from the start of NGWA showdown)

Whoo-Hoo!

(The pan of the start of the SSW show)

Bars cut off and sendin me home

(Mr. Bruce taking Randy Treehuggers head off with a clothesline)

Taken more shots than Karl Malone

(Liza Plot holding her hand in victory in the ESCW Divas Tournament)

Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed

(The Pharaohs of Rage standing in shock as they realized the LXG bribed the referee and screwing them over)

Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them?

(Kris Bodderway rolling Will Calloway up and grabbing a bit more than the tights)

Who gonna find them when the time comes?

(Dragon Jones botches a moonsault, plunging head first into his opponent)

Diamonds and Guns, Diamonds and Guns

(Demon Seed walking out of the Haunted House with the NGWA Hardcore Title)

It's a wicked world that we live in it's cruel

(Joey Tesauro hitting Dayum on Clayson Parks)

and unforgiving

(Jenna Blaze hitting the Blaze of Glory on Dan Pollaski)

it's a wicked world that we live in it's cruel

(Glori Allysin Rose covering Seth Angelus to pick up the win)

and unforgiving

(Kandy trying to rip the top off of Amy Heartbreaker)

Whoo-Hoo!

(Will Calloway at the helm of a zamboni, driving Mike Valley through a glass door.)

Whoo-Hoo!

(Mike McCormick hitting the Ender's Fate off the Seek and Destroy Stage)

Knock, knock, knock, who's that? It's Momma, son

(Stan Marshall hitting the Compton Bomb on Monoxide)

Lookin' for the bitch who took the money and run

(Azreal burying Twister with the Widowmaker)

Now the daylight's gone and there's no more fun

(Chris Egerton popping Jenna Blaze with the Shining Wizard)

And who's the fuckin' bitch who stole all the heroin?

(Polaris nailing the Polaris on Chilli)

Heroin, heroin, it's all gone

(Jesse Donelly covering Citizen Kane)

Smoked it all up, and now you got none

(Ty Walker holding the Atlantic Coast title proudly in the air)

And now you look around and that's not the plan

(Mike Valley smashing Will Calloway through the windshield of a car)

This is not what you had in mind

(Mad Lion causing the cell to implode with a shooting star press on Jay Hunter)

I shot in heaven, now I cry

(Farbauti holding SyNn in a camel clutch)

No one lives forever, in fact we all die

(Goliath flying off the turnbuckle onto Jeremiah Smith)

From those who bust shots to those who stuff cops

(Jake Devins laughing in a tied up Jenna and Kandy's face)

To those who serve rocks on all the hard blocks

(Miller Magnum delivering Southern Comfort to Jay Hunter)

Every last soul must pay the last toll

(Marc McCarthy flying off with another spectacular aerial)

In the dice game of life, who gets the last roll?

(SyNn rolling Dragon Jones into a coffin)

Is it the one with the suit? The one with the sack?

(Red Dragon doing the traditional twig snapping gesture)

The one who hides behind his fuckin' gun and his badge?

(Dave Bergoin trying to injure Matt Saunders knee with a nightclub.)

Negative outlook? Well that's how I'm livin'

(Rayne catching Unforgiven with the Rayne Drop)

And like he said, it's a wicked world we live in

(Ricky Taverna hitting Stan Marshall with a Shark Attack)

It's a wicked world we live in

(Kevin Cage eliminating Dark Wolf to win Blast Off 4)

Whoo-Hoo!

(Dan Easton planting Wendy Briese with a suplex)

Whoo-Hoo!

(Ryan Corey pinning Will Calloway)

I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out

(Matt Saunders beating up Ricky Taverna and Dave Bergoin)

I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out

(Micheal Lennox hitting the Bayou Stunner on James Double Oh)

Pick 'em, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out

(Ulfric making Isaac Spy tap out to the Embrace)

Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out

(Zulias pinning CJ Rowell to become the WWA National Champion)

Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin' out

(Wendy Briese hitting a springboard Green Cyclone to roll up Dan Easton)

84 I'm crazy Crazy Horse, shootin' up, I'm illin' out

(The WhirlyBirdz hitting the Fujita-Five on Lennox from the top of the cage)

Rippin' out, I'm trippin' out, different now, I'm pimpin' out

(James Double Oh licking the feet of  a screaming Wendy Briese)

any color at my belt and ouch while theyre clippin out

(Shaken Not Stirred, covered in pumpkin juice, holding up the SSW tag titles)

Criminal I'm hittin' out, in L.A. no gettin' out

(CJ Rowell holding the title high)

2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked style

(Eric Dane holding the world title high)

Listen now, I'm sinnin' out, a 6-pack I'm sippin' out

(The music stops with a picture of Rowell and Dane facing each other.)

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM


BOOM

BOOM
BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM
BOOM


BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!


The Announcers
(The scene is now the packed arena in Reno, Nevada.  Thousands of screaming fans go nuts as pyrotechnics go off on stage.  The camera spins, finally focusing on tonights announcers, Johnny Catchphrase and Ern Bishop, who are standing in the middle of the ring.  Both are smiling broadly.)

Johnny Catchphrase- Ladies and Gentlemen… WELCOME TO SHOCKWAVE!

Massive pop!

Ern Bishop- Hey everyone!  I'm Ern Bishop!  And this, of course… is my supporting cast member… Johnny Catchphrase!

(Johnny waves to the crowd, which cheers at him)

Johnny Catchphrase- So… I just got one question… WWA… ARE YOU READY TO ROOOOOOOOOOOOOCK!

Cheap pop!

Ern Bishop- What a show we got for you tonight!  The NGWA Heavy weight and Super J championships will be decided…

Johnny Catchphrase- Not to mention ALL FIVE WWA TITLES BEING DEFENDED!

Ern Bishop- Damn right Catch… damn right.  Of course… Nevada's own SyNn is going up against the Aerial Artist in Marc McCarthy!

Johnny Catchphrase- The power of SyNn vs. the high flying antics of our luchador…

Ern Bishop- That's right… not to mention Azreal defending against Chris Egerton, in a rematch of just a couple days ago!

Johnny Catchphrase- That's right… thanks to McCarthy, Azreal was eliminated from the Super J tournament in the Semifinals… and now he has to face the same man who benefited from that interference.   Can he pull it off?

Ern Bishop- Not a chance in hell…

Johnny Catchphrase- Well…. We can't forget the Tag Teams… and the WhirlyBirdz facing Shaken Not Stirred and the Timebombs tonight!

Ern Bishop- Meh… they all suck… but I gotta say… Wendy Briese is hot!

Johnny Catchphrase- True Ern… but theres a bit of bad blood between all three of these teams.  Birdz not happy with Shaken Not Stirreds advances on Wendy, and the Timebombs just hate everyone.

Ern Bishop- Well, what about Ulfric defending his national championship from the very man he won it from!  

Johnny Catchphrase- This could be awesome…. Not to mention, Ulfric and Zulias are fairly good friends!

Ern Bishop- Yeah…well what about the big one… ERIC DANE going all out against CJ Rowell for the WORLD TITLE!

Johnny Catchphrase- This ones going to be the most charismatic…

Ern Bishop- Oh no… don't you even start with that… lets get this ball rolling!

Johnny Catchphrase- Wait… hold on, Ern… sounds like we have a little something backstage.


Ticked off Little Bastard, isn't he?
[Scene changes into the parking lot, we see Micheal Lennox there with a
duffle bag thrown over his shoulder]

POOOPPPP!

Jonny Catchphrase- Looks like the Wolverine has arrived!

[Kevin Cage hops out of the shadows and smiles]

HEEEEEEEEEEEL HEEEEEEEEAT!

Micheal Lennox- The f**k?

[Kevin shakes his head]

Kevin Cage- No...Cage!

[Micheal drops his bag and charges Kevin. The two starts trading off with
punches as Micheal pushes Cage back into a nearby car, setting off it's
alarms]

Jonny Catchphrase- Looks like we'll get a taste of the 6 man tag!

[Micheal backs up and charges Kevin against the car but Cage counters with
a boot to his face and while Lennox stumbles, Cage charges with a huge
clothesline]

JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!

Jonny Catcphrase- Tides turnin'!

[Kevin picks up Lennox slowly, he kicks him in the stomach and plants the
Lights OUT DDT. Then he stands up and walks off]

[Cuts back to the ring]

Ern Bishop- And the fun begins!

Johnny Catchphrase- If you call that fun, which I guarantee you Lennox didn't!

Ern Bishop- Bah… screw him… who's he to say anyways?

Johnny Catchphrase- One of the most successful wrestlers in WWA history?


The arrival of easton
[Scene cuts to outside the back of the arena, a black 1968 Corvette Stingray pulls into view and takes a parking spot near by. As the motor shuts off the drivers door swings open. Dan Easton dressed in red and white warm-up pants, and white hooded sweat shirt steps out of the car, pulls a back from the passenger seat and starts to walk towards the camera. As Dan nears he cracks his trademark sinister grin, then begins to speak.]

Dan Easton- "Not the real pain begins. Lennox, Saunders, Corey, they get to take part in Easton's first hat trick. Then Taverna and Cage get to be victims number 4 and 5 on my hit list tonight. The plans is simple you see, Dan Easton proves once and for all why he belongs in this game. Tonight I step up to the plate, and show the entire world just how great of a home run hitter I can truly be, when I clain the WfWA Number One Contendership."

[Dan goes back to smiling his sinister grin deep into the camera lens, then walks off towards the arena entrance with a look of determination on his face, along with the cocky ass grin of course.]

Jonny Catchphrase- Easton.. one of the many men participating in this huge six man tag match… which could see either him… but it might also see one of five others, including his arch enemy, Ryan Corey, crowned the number one contender.  

Ern Bishop- Bah… screw that… lets just get on with a review of the preshow!

Jonny Catchphrase- I think we can do that…

Ern Bishop- We sure saw a lot of action, not to mention a NEW NGWA Womens Champion in Lady Jaiven!

Jonny Catchphrase- But, lets not count out the SSW winning Turf Wars…. And TYRONE WALKER becoming the new #1 Contender to the National Title!

POP!

Ern Bishop- Damn… and I liked Mad Lion too..

Jonny Catchphrase- Well… ern… I just got word, we better get out of this ring.. because our first match is about to get underway!!!!

Miller Magnum (Ngwa) vs. Jake devins (NGWA)

Jonny Catchphrase: An this next match is going to be intense as we are going to see long time rivals from the NGWA Miller Magnum and Jake Devin go head to head in what should be a brutal match.

Ern Bishop:: These two men hate each other and have been after each other for a while now this match is going a showcase of two talented wrestlers. Lets go to Talula Belle who is standing in the ring.

Talula Belle:: This next match is a single falls match. Making his way down to the ring first coming out of the NGWA and weighing in at 246 pounds from Sacremento, California The Assassin JAKE DEVINS!!

[Slowly the lights dim down as the fans stand to their feet in await of the next NGWA superstar. Their whispers fill the air, as suddenly "Enter the Sandman" by Metallica starts to blare over the PA System. The fans send out a mixed reactions of boos and cheers as they hear this music, white lights flashing on and off on the stage as slowly but surley NGWAs former Massachusetts State Champion walks out onto the stage with a smirk on his face. He wears his usual ring attire consisting of black wrestling pants, two black elbowpads, and black wrist tape as he stops in the center of the stage and stares out at the fans. Jake walks down the ramp with a smirk on his face as he passes up a few outstrecthed hands and quickly slides under the bottom rope into the ring. Jake stands up and and quickly jumps up onto the second rope of the turnbuckle nearest him, a smirk still on his face as he looks around the crowd for a moment before he jumps off backwards and spins around in mid air landing on his feet, he quickly begins to jog in place and stretch slightly as his old music fades and the lights return to normal.]

Jonny Catchphrase::You know he can't wait for Miller

Ern Bishop:: You can feel the tension in the arena right now.

Talula Belle:: An his opponents also out of the NGWA weighting in at 236 pounds from Nacogdoches, Texas Accompanied by Jenna Blaze the South's Ambassador of Pain!! MAGNUM MILLER!!

[On the video wall, we see the symbol of Texas. It morphs into Illinois and
the Double "M" logo flashes over it like a neon sign burning down.]

Now has come the day that I take the lead and I make you follow.
Toast the champion cause I came for greed and not for tomorrow.
If it feels good then it feels good and I do it all day.
You want me to play you best bring your brain, you best bring your money.

[The purple haze rises from the stage as the music rocks the arena. The
crowd defiantly into the song but not so into the man about to enter.]

Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are.

[As Miller steps through the haze and into view, the fans boo and yell
obscenities at him. He carries over his shoulder the Texas State Title.]

Razorblade and lines and I walk the line without feeling no one.
Damn my throat is dry, I can't taste the wine from these empty bottles.
Films and magazines its all what I need and all what I planned on.
Where's my limousine.
It's just a dream that I won't wake up from.

[Stopping at the top of the ramp, Miller contently looks around. With a WWA
title on the line tonight, the new music and attitude seen from Magnum
lately make him look all the more ready for the upcoming action.]

Make me a superstar.
It don't matter who you are.
Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are.

[Miller begins his usual strut down to the ring as the crowd continues. ]

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.
Cover me in greed, cause you planted the seed when you fed my ego.
Needless and disease for old invincible me like some kind of hero.
Is it no surprise that I'm paralyzed by my fame and fortune.
As I close my eyes and dive into the sky I'm dead 27.

[The @#%$ chant begins from the crowd. Miller hands Jenna his Texas State
title as they reach the bottom of the ramp.]

Make me a superstar.
It don't matter who you are.
Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are

[Miller hops up onto the ring apron and looks around at the crowd. They are getting louder with their chants and obscenities but it doesn't seem to  bother Miller. Jenna meanwhile takes a walk around sizing up the opponents
and heads back to her corner.]

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me, makin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.
And all of my pills and all of my drinks is killin me, killin me, killin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is fakin me, fakin me.

[Miller looks back at Jenna as she gives her overview to him in preparation
for the match. Miller keeps an eye on his opponents while she does so.]

[Devins charges at Miller as he is still talking to Jenna Miller meets him in the middle and they start exchanging punchs.]

Jonny Catchphrase::Good thing Miller kept and eye on Devins as these two men are brawling it out in the middle of the ring.

Ern Bishop::This is what Miller wants this is his style of a match.

[Miller blocks a punch by Devins and then Miller nails him with a big right sending him back into the corner JD holds onto the corner and delivers as kick to the abdomen of Miller sending him back and Devins with a spinning heel kick sending Miller right on his ass.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Big exchange by these two guys they are really going at it.

Ern Bishop:: No one said this was going to be a wrestling match.

[Devins going to pick Miller up by the head as he is meet with a low blow. Miller up to his feet now Devins his hunched over using the ropes to keep himself up.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Doesn't matter much martial arts you know when you get hit by it hurts.

Ern Bishop:: Those are the kind of underhanded tactics we see a lot of here in Nevada.

[Miller goes to work on Devins with a series of right hands to the head sending Devins through the ropes to the floor as the ref starts a ten counts]




ONE….





TWO….





[Miller pushes the ref and he stops counting they start screaming at each other]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Looks like Miller doesn't want it to end that way.

Ern Bishop:: He is going to get himself disqualified if he keeps this up.

[Miller rolls out of the ring as Devins is getting up Miller bashes Devins' head into the guard rails repeatedly as Devins goes down holding his head and Miller starts stomping on him as Jenna is standing there screaming at MM to "Beat Him!" As Devins rolls over we see he has been busted open]


BLOOD POP!


Jonny Catchphrase::  An here we go.

Ern Bishop:: Devins has been busted open across his forehead.

[Miller picks up Devins and Irish whips him into the guardrail. Devins hit is hard and is hold his back as Miller walks towards him Jenna is taunting JD. Miller is standing over Devins as he gives a smile to Jenna he receives a leg sweep from JD who is on the floor.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Women are always a distraction.

Ern Bishop:: He should have been paying attention to Devins instead of Jenna.

[Both men are on the floor as they Devins tries to use the guardrail to get back up to his feet as Miller shoots up with a spear sending both men into the first row of the arena onto a bunch of chairs. As the ref rolls out onto the floor.]


BIG POP!


Jonny Catchphrase:: The ref is going to ruin all the fun.

Ern Bishop:: He is doing his job.

[Both men are down on a pile chairs as from behind Jenna is holding the Texas State Championship and just she takes a step back and charges the ref knocking him in the back of the head with belt as the ref goes down hard hitting his head on the guardrail on the way down as well.]


SHOCK POP!


Jonny Catchphrase:: She just leveled the ref with the Texas State Championship!

Ern Bishop:: She has no regard for the rules of this match.

[Miller and Devins both start to get back up to there feet Miller is on his hands and knees as Devins is up on his feet now. BIG CHAIR SHOT FROM Miller right from the floor. Devins goes flying backwards onto anther chair as Miller drops the chair on the floor and puts Devins in a double underhook position.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Devins is busted wide open and this could do it right here.

Ern Bishop:: This could be the Executive Decision!

[Devins drops to his knees stopping the move Miller still has the hook locked in though Miller standing him back up against he is going to try for it again. NO! Devins sends Miller over his back onto a chair on the floor. As he stumbles a little.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He just saved himself there that could have been it Devins was going to taste cement right there

Ern Bishop:: That could have been the whole match right there.

[Devins walks over to Miller and picks him up and hip tosses him back to the other side of the guardrail. As Jenna is screaming for Miller to get up as Devins uses the guardrail to propel himself into the air landing a huge leg drop across the neck of Miller.]


WOWZA!


Jonny Catchphrase:: Devins has taken control of this match but he may have hurt himself with that as well as both men are now on the floor.

Ern Bishop:: Devins had to take the chance.

[Devins gets back up to his feet and pulls Miller back up to his feet he signals to the crowd for a DDT but Miller pushes him off but Devins comes in with a toe kick taking Miller back down to the ground. Jenna is on right next to JD screaming at him though he pays no attention to her. Devins picks up Miller and sends him into the steel steps!]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Poor steps... What did they ever do to them?

Ern Bishop:: Bone meets flesh as Jake whips Magnum into the steps.

[Jake runs towards the downed, sitting Miller and drops down, extending both
feet out as he does...]

Jonny Catchphrase:: DAMN! Drop kick into the steps… Millers got to be out of it as Devins rolls him back in.

Ern Bishop:: That move could have done Miller in but the ref is out.

[Devins drags Miller into the middle of the ring as he wipes the blood off his fore head and goes up leaps to the top rope.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He is going to fly!

Ern Bishop:: No Jenna is on the apron.

[Devins is trying to ignore her when she grabs onto his boot. Devins gives a look out into the crowd and climbs down to the apron. He looks over at Miller on the floor as he backs Jenna off the apron.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He should have decked her.

Ern Bishop:: I guess he was trying to be gentlemen like.

[Devins leaps back up to the tope rope he stands up and]

Jonny Catchphrase:: CORKSCREW MOONSAULT!!!

Ern Bishop:: NO!!! Miller was playing possum Jenna bought him enough time as he gets both of his knees up.


POPP!


[Devins is across the ring holding his stomach as Miller slowly makes his way up to his feet he gives a smile to Jenna. Outside the ring the ref is finally getting back up to his feet.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: This is when Miller has to bring it to Devins.

Ern Bishop:: He has to take advantage of this turn of momentum.

[Miller walks over to Devins who is on the floor and he picks him up and nails a huge piledriver as the ref walks over to the announcers table.]



DING  DING DING



Jonny Catchphrase:: I don't understand what is happening

Ern Bishop:: The ref has finally made his way back and he has had the bell rang. I think he's might have had enough of all this… he's lost control!

Jonny Catchphrase:: Maybe the ref is going to DQ Miller.

Ern Bishop:: Don't let it end like this.

[Miller isn't stopping in the ring however as he sends Devins into corner and charges in with a huge clothesline as Devins is on the floor in the corner. As he ref is whispering in Talula Belle's ear standing next to the announcers table. Belle starts to speak as Miller continues to stomp on JD.]


SILENCE



Talula Belle:: The referee has come to a decision about this match







STILL QUIET





Talula Belle:The referee has ruled this match… SHALL CONTINUE!!!




POP!







Talula Belle:: However!


CROWD GET LOW AGAIN




Talula Belle: Jenna Blaze is banded from ringside.





HUGE POP!


Jonny Catchphrase:: I think she only made the match better if anything.

Ern Bishop:: Looks like the ref wasn't to happy with the actions of Jenna Blaze earlier in the match up.

[Security is now escorting Jenna away from ring side as Miller stops stomping on Devins and walks over to the ropes near the ramp. Jenna is screaming as the ref rolls back into the ring.]

Jonny Catchphrase::  TURN AROUND MILLER!

Ern Bishop:: Assassination!!!

ARENA SHAKING POP

[Devins slowly back up to his feet as he picks Miller back up.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He has the match won what the hell is he doing?

Ern Bishop:: He has the chance to end it right here.

[Devins with a kick to the gut ASSASSINATION!!!]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Anther one! Holy Shit he is looking to end this whole thing right here.

Ern Bishop:: Miller doesn't know where he is right now.

[Devins is sitting up on the floor next to Miller as he lays back on Miller]

[CROWD HELPS THE COUNT]

ONE!!!








TWO!!!








THREE!!!




Jonny Catchphrase::NO!!!

Ern Bishop:: Devins just sat back up and off of Miller.

Jonny Catchphrase:: Devins has put on a show tonight for us and he is looking to give more punishment.

Ern Bishop:: I don't know if this is the best idea.

[Devins pulls the limp body of Miller up from the ground. Devins gives Miller as slap in the face as he pushes him back against the ropes. Kick to the gut!]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Devins doesn't connect as Miller hits the floor.

Ern Bishop:: He can't even stand on his own two feet Miller is out of it Devins should just pin him and put him out of his misery

[Devins takes Miller by and drags him into the middle of the ring.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Magnum Press!! Devins has Miller in his own finisher!

Ern Bishop:: Miller is out of it he can't even tap as the ref is trying to get some kind of response out of him.

[The ref picks up Miller's hand and drops it]






ONE!!!







TWO!!!


Jonny Catchphrase:: NO!! Miller gets his hand up an reaches out to grab the bottom rope.

Ern Bishop:: That is amazing. Miller is still in this thing.

[The refs breaks Devins off of Miller as Miller rolls onto his back.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Devin right back to work

Ern Bishop:: Not wasting any time he knows he can finish it now.

[Devins picks up Miller and kick to the gut but its caught by Miller]

Jonny Catchphrase:: CAPTURE SUPLEX!!!

Ern Bishop:: Miller is back in this thing as both men are on the floor now.

[Both men are on the floor right now both showing no sign of movement as the ref starts a 10 count.]



ONE!!








TWO!!






THREE!!




FOUR!!



[Devins rolls off to the side near the ropes.]




FIVE!!!




SIX!!!



[Miller is in the corner and is using his upper body strength to pull himself up.]




SEVEN!!





EIGHT!!


[Both men are back on there feet now. The both turn around and charge in and extend arms. Double Clothesline… NO! Devins fakes it and hits a spear on Miller. But Miller reversing it into a DDT!]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Wow didn't see that coming.

Ern Bishop:: What a series of moves between these two that was huge!

[Miller picking up Devins by the head and nails him with a savant kick. Devins is on the floor.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Huge kicks right there sending Devins on his ass and Miller is looking to really take advantage of this.

Ern Bishop:: Devins should have finished him off before.

[Mm now picking back up Devins he lines him up and bridging northern lights suplex.]






ONE!






KICK OUT!!

Jonny Catchphrase:: No! A strong kick out by Devins.

Ern Bishop:: He will not go down that easy and Miller should know that by now.

[Miller rolls back on to his feet and delivers a kick to the head of Devins. He then reaches down and picks him back up. Miller sends Devins into the ropes with and Irish wipe and…]

Jonny Catchphrase:: THEZ PRESS FOR THE PIN!!

Ern Bishop:: This could be it.



ONE!!!






TWO!!!





TWO AND THREE QUARTERS!!





KICK OUT!!

Jonny Catchphrase::Wow that was close right there.

Ern Bishop:: Miller needs to take it to Devins more he isn't going to go down that easy.

[Miller picking back up Devins drop toe hold sending Devins right onto his face. Miller follows that quickly with a knee drop to the back of the head of Devins.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Where is Miller going?

Ern Bishop:: Hes going over to the time keeps table.

Jonny Catchphrase:: He got the ring bell! He is going to use the ring bell!

Ern Bishop:: The ref is trying to stop Miller.

[JD is on his hands and knees and as he finally gets up with he is visual dazed.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Miller is about to ring his bell.

Ern Bishop:: Miller has him lined up.

[Miller comes charging in with the bell but Devins notices it just in time and docks. Miller into the ropes and kick to the gut by Devins]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Miller caught it and spun him around. I guess he didn't want to go through that again.

Ern Bishop:: Earlier in the match he got hit with back to back assassinations.

[Devins spinning around and Miller catching him with a kick to the gut himself]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Southern Hospitality!!!!  

Ern Bishop:: No Devins pushed him off into the ropes.

[Miller off the ropes gets meet spinning heel kick by Devins taking MM down.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He just almost knocked his head off.

Ern Bishop:: Devins showing off his material art skills right there.

[Devins dragging Miller up to his feet. Irish whip into the turnbuckle. Devins takes a step back and lines him up.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: He is wasting to much time why isn't this guy kicking Millers teeth in right now.

Ern Bishop:: I think he noticed the bell at his feet.

[ Devins looks down and picks up the ring bell he then goes flying at Miller with the ring only to be meet by…]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Holy shit Miller with a kick to the face of Devins.

Ern Bishop::JD tried to use the ring bell and it didn't pay off.

[Miller now slowly climbing up to the tope rope with his back turned.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Looks like he is going to for a moonsault.

Ern Bishop:: Devins is back on his feet. Miller took to long to get up there.

[Devins goes to hit Miller who is on tope turnbuckle but Miller backflips right over Devins and lands on his feet.]

WOW POP

Jonny Catchphrase:: HOLY SHIT!!!

Ern Bishop:: Miller with and impressive athletic display right there.

Jonny Catchphrase::Did you see the height he just got.

Ern Bishop:: That was impressive.

[MM on the other side of Devins hits him with a drop kick sending Devins face first into the corner. MM with a roll up for the pin.]





ONE!!!







TWO!!


[Both men up to there feet as Devins stumble a little into the middle of the ring where he is meet chest to chest with Miller the action pauses for just a second.]

Jonny Catchphrase:: Eye to Eye with the Enemy.

Ern Bishop:: WHAT THE…

Jonny Catchphrase:: MILLER JUST HIT DEVINS WITH THE FORCE OF A SEMI!!

Ern Bishop:: THAT'S MILLERS NEW MOVE THE MAG-NUMB

[Miller goes for the cover.]


ONE!!!





TWO!!!







THREE!!!







DING DING DING!


HUGE POP FOR THE MATCH THEY JUST SAW

Talula Belle: The WINNER OF THIS MATCH BY PINFALL!!! THE SOUTHS AMBASSADOR MILLER MAGNUM!!!

Jonny Catchphrase:: Its OVER! The match is OVER! MILLER DID IT! HUGE NEW FINISHER DID IN DEVINS!

Ern Bishop:: What a display by both of these men.

Jonny Catchphrase:: They are both bloody messes.

Ern Bishop:: They put on a show for the fans tonight.

Jonny Catchphrase:: That is what happens when you take two guys that hate each other and put them in the ring together. GREAT TV!

Ern Bishop:: And an impressive display of athletic ability both men pull out all the stops.

Jonny Catchphrase- Indeed… hold on Ern.. I just got word that the NGWA Commissioner has requested a bit of airtime.


Pollaskinator speaketheseth...
(The shot changes to the Commissioner's office, where Dan Pollaski sits, looking into the camera.  He's not smiling.)

Dan Pollaski- Good evening.  As you all probably know right now… NGWA Superstar Glori Allysin Rose was brutally attacked by an unknown person or persons last Friday during the Shockwave preshow.  As I know that Glori has quite a few fans, I felt it would be fair to everyone if I gave an update on her condition.  Glori was taken to the Intensive Care Unit and was actually in critical condition for a few hours, but now she is in serious condition.  Unfortunately, no one can tell the long term effects of this attack, or when and if we can see Miss Rose back in the ring.  

(Dan absently twirls his comish tie in his hand while he talks)

Dan Pollaski- I have talked with her friends and family, and I have promised that I will be doing what I can to figure out who did this and why, and I promised them that whoever did do this will be facing the most severe consequences.  Thank you very much.  

(Back to ringside)

Jonny Catchphrase- Of course, our thoughts and prayers are with Glori and her family as she struggles to recover from that vicious attack…

Ern Bishop- Bah… screw that.  I mean.. women in wrestling are like five dollar whores.  They come and go!

Jonny Catchphrase- You are so lucky this is PPV, and thus unedited.

Ern Bishop- I know my limits!  Hold on... it sounds like someone we might actually CARE about wants a mike!

Yup... he's a Jerk, but We Love him!

[We fade into the backstage area at the Lawlor Events Center. Namely a dimly lit locker room. Sitting on a bench, getting ready for one of the biggest matches of his career, sits the Alliances Most Miserable Man. He's dressed in his ring gear, red baggy leather pants...red vest and Pharoahs of Rage T-Shirt. He's taping his wrists.]

SyNn: I bet you wonder if I'm nervous. With this being one of the biggest night's of my career. And the answer is _no_ , I plan to go out there and take that belt from Marc McCarthy..

[HEEL POP!]

[He goes back to taping his wrist's as he continues to talk.]

SyNn: Tonight, 'The Soulless One' goes head on with 'The Aerial Artist'. And wouldn't you know it, I'm the under dog...

[Pauses in thought.]

SyNn: I wonder what the line is on tonights match. All I know I that I wouldn't be against me. Tonight, I make my Mark..

Tonight, I walk away Double Crown Champ..

You ready Marc?

_I am_

[Fade out.]

WWA double crown championship
marc Mccarthy (C) (NGWA) vs. SYNN (SSW)

Johnny Catchprhrase- Right… well… we may be glad we don't have censors for this next match… SyNn and Marc McCarthy are about to go at it!

Ern Bishop - OK, are we ready to kick it off with this next one?

Jonny Catchphrase - We sure are, and what a match it'll be. I think we'll be needing some Air Traffic Control right here...

Ern Bishop - Damn straight Catch, it's Marc McCarthy vs SyNn for the WWA Double Crown Title. These two have met before, right here in SSW. That was one for the books, and you gotta believe this one will be even more spectacular.

Jonny Catchphrase - Of course it will, this is WWA Shockwave!!

Ern Bishop - Both men will be putting everything on the line for that strap of leather and gold. It begins right now.

[The Lawlor Events Center is plunged into total darkness.]

"I just said, 'up yours', baby!"

[The hard driving sound's of White Zombie's "Electrichead Part 2, the Ecstasy" begins to strain the Lawlor Events Center, PA system. Red lights, strobe and fog begin focusing on the ramp. The anticapation mounts....]

#Strip down core violate and paralyze
#Flood my soul a coffee dreg - supersize
#Slung low like a whore - yeah
#Devil want some more - yeah
#Cupid bought a gun - he gonna blow the @#%$

[A lone form can be seen through the fog and shadow's at the top of the ramp. The video wall is showing, fly-bys of the Vegas Strip at night. Along with highlights of SyNn, he's seen laying the hurt on people like Eric Dane, Hitting a SyNn-A-Plex on Stan Marshall are amoung the highlighs that flash by, in a 8mm film style.]

#Yeah - I want it
#Yeah - I need it
#Yeah - I love it
#Yeah - Electric Head in your head - in your head - in you

[The figure emerges from the fog. The Liberty Bell title slung over his right shoulder. SyNn makes himself more visable, as the capacity crowd erupts in a massive amount of heel heat!]

#Breakneck speed get a violent spinal crack'n
#Back down to the chrome and feel the death wish attack'n
#Hubcaps on your eyes - yeah
#Cannot sympathize - yeah
#A fistful of hair and a splinter in the mind!

[After soaking in some more heel heat. SyNn makes his way down the ramp.]

#Yeah - I want it
#Yeah - I need it
#Yeah - I love it
#Yeah - Electric Head in your head - in your head - in you!

[Slowly and methodicly SyNn walks past the fans. Not paying a damn bit of attention to them, his eye's focused on the ring..he points to McCarthy as this line hits...]

"I kill the @#%$ and I'll come lookin' fo' you!"
"Watch your mouth, man..."
"I can say any damn thing I want!"

[SyNn finally makes it to the ring. Mounting a turnbuckle he looks out on the crowd, patting his Liberty Bell Title..and making the motions with his hands, that McCarthy's belt is going to be his..To more Heel Heat..]

#Too far gone see the freak apologize
#Flood my soul a coffee dreg - supersize
#Slung low like a whore - yeah
#Devil want some more - yeah
#Cupid bought a gun - he gonna blow the @#%$

[SyNn hands his Liberty Bell Title to the ref and awaits the bell as the White Zombie begins to fade out...]

#Yeah - I want it
#Yeah - I need it
#Yeah - I love it
#Yeah - Electric Head in your head - in your head - in you!

Ern Bishop - The SSW Liberty Bell Champion right there, and Catch, that belt is already attaining a sort of cult status...

Jonny Catchphrase - Right, everyone wants to be Liberty Bell Champion, you can guarantee that. But I'd say the WWA Double Crown Title is even more prestigious.

Ern Bishop - Yes, this is a big one and no mistake.

[Everything goes silent.]

[Lights dim a little bit.]

[Then, Our Lady Peace's "All For You" breaks the quietness.]

[The huge TV Screen flicks alive, and the words "MARC McCARTHY" in yellow messy lettering flash all over the screen, lighting the dimly lit arena a little more. As soon as those words come up, the crowd explodes into HUGE boos for the Double Crown Champion of WWA! The words fade, and then the words "AERIAL ARTIST" flash up then are quickly followed up by the words "EXTREME ICON," "DOUBLE CROWN," "REALITY CHECK," and "LUCHADOR." ]

#A suburban man, at my door

#But I don't think I'll let him in.

#He wants discipline - discipline and control over the way I live.

#Wants the best for me,

#An old school philosophy,

#But I can't turn my back on him.

#He's a part of me,

#Buy me anything but I just need a friend.

[Lights flick on all the way, and "The Aerial Artist" Marc McCarthy - the WWA Double Crown Champion walks out from behind the black curtain. The live crowd explodes with huge heel heat and booing, as McCarthy just walks it off, not really caring about what the crowd thinks of him. Marc stops at the top of the ramp and points behind him. Amy Heartbreaker walks out, which turns the boos into cheers.]

[Marc McCarthy keeps walking down the ramp-way, with that cocky grin on his face, holding both his fists in the air. With his arms stretching upward, he grabs his forearm with his right hand. It must be like, a new sign or something, I don't know, whatever. Amy catches up and takes Marc's arm around hers, as they both keep walking to the ring.]

#It's all for you,

#You got me where you want.

#It's all for you, oh,

#Just stop breaking my heart,

#You're the blood of a seed and its all that I need,

#Got me where you want,

#It's all for you, oh.

#You got me, oh, you got me.

[Marc McCarthy wears his ring gear of dark red and green tights. Going down the right side of his tights is a thick line of dark red, going down the left side is a thick dark green line. On the right, right smack in the middle of the dark red will be three lines of dark green. On the left side, right smack in the dark green side, there will be three dark red lines. On his feet are black padded wrestling boots which has the words "Aerial Artist" going down the sides in white lettering. On his right elbow he has a black elbow pad, and he has white tape on both his fists. He has a black knee brace on his right knee. He's shirtless. Around his waist, is the WWA Double Crown Championship Belt. In his right hand is a brown Singapore Cane.]

[Amy Heartbreaker wears a shimmering pink jumpsuit and has her glorious blonde hair tied back into a ponytail, looking absolutely stunning as usual.]

#Jack Kerouac, K-K-K-Kerouac,

#On the road and in my head,

#And the irrelevance, intelligence,

#A new tattoo a lot more sex.

#Broken families,

#A new enemy,

#And you will not make up for this.

#This suburban man he wants discipline,

#But I just need a friend.

[McCarthy grins and walks around the ring a little bit, sharing a few "friendly" conversations with the front row fans. McCarthy goes as far as slapping one in the forehead, taking his sign and ripping it up, then spits on it and throws it back in his face. McCarthy just stands there grinning at him, proud of what he has done, before he slides into the ring and walks across it leaping up between the two turnbuckles onto the second rope. Amy walks up the steps and steps through the ropes into the ring as Marc McCarthy throws both fists into the air holding the Singapore Cane up, as the crowd starts booing louder.]

[He slowly gets down and hands the ref his Double Crown Title, then tosses his Cane to the outside of the ring. Amy comes over and backs him into the corner with both hands on his chest. McCarthy's eyes, however, even with the hottest woman on the planet in front of him, doesn't leave SyNn.]

Jonny Catchphrase - I tell ya, if I wasn't a married man...

Ern Bishop - What, you like McCarthy?

Jonny Catchphrase - Amy, you clown! Amy!

Ern Bishop - Oh. Right.

Jonny Catchphrase - It's gonna be tough not to get distracted during this match...

Ern Bishop - Oh, I beg to differ. The action during this match is gonna be damn intense...it's gonna be hard not to drag your peepers away from this one.

[Ding, Ding.]

Ern Bishop - SyNn and McCarthy sizing each other up here. No strangers to each other of course, but I'm sure they'll try and pull something special out of the bag tonight.

Jonny Catchphrase - Right, something that'll take the other guy completely by surprise.

Ern Bishop - And since this match is No-DQ, you can bet it'll be something big. And here we go, they charge at each other! McCarthy ducks a SyNn clothesline, bounds off the ropes...twisting torpedo splash, dodged by SyNn!

Jonny Catchphrase - Ohh boy, McCarthy ain't happy.

Ern Bishop - He has to drag himself up from the mat already, right into a SyNn sucker-punch to the gut!

Jonny Catchphrase - Ow, I felt that.

Ern Bishop - SyNn against the ropes, and there's a running uppercut, taking McCarthy down again. The NGWA man gets right up though, whipped into the ropes...hurracanrana!

Jonny Catchphrase - I love these cruiserweight matchups, they're so fast-paced.

Ern Bishop - Yes they are, SyNn taking it to McCarthy already here. But I don't think the Double Crown Champion is too willing to take this offense lying down...running knee to SyNn's gut!

Jonny Catchphrase - And now the classic eye rake against the ropes.

Ern Bishop - This crowd aren't very fond of McCarthy. SyNn isn't the cleanest character in the world, but this is his home federation. We've seen some great matches from this guy right here in SSW, and this promises to be another.

Jonny Catchphrase - Look at them now, standing toe-to-toe. Neither of them is willing to give an inch...

Ern Bishop - Well, sooner or later something has to give if someone is to walk out of the arena with the WWA Double Crown Title around his waist. They lock up...

Jonny Catchphrase - McCarthy spins, behind SyNn...

Ern Bishop - Ah, but SyNn does the same...

Jonny Catchphrase - McCarthy with an elbow to the face...

Ern Bishop - Oh man, SyNn did not like that! Belly-to-back suplex...bridged into a pin!!






























ONE!!


























TWO!!
























NO!!!

Jonny Catchphrase - Well, I don't think that pin was ever gonna yield a victor. McCarthy's got some fight left in him yet.

Ern Bishop - Some fight? Man, he's still got everything to give. Gets up, stretches his neck...ooh!! Low blow from SyNn!!

Jonny Catchphrase - That was...low.

Ern Bishop - Damn right, and there's a bulldog, taking McCarthy down. As of yet, we haven't seen any weapons come into play...quite odd.

Jonny Catchphrase - Oh, you can bet one of these two'll break out the steel chairs in a minute.

Ern Bishop - That's what these fans like to see, at least. McCarthy up, SyNn kicks him in the ribs to not much effect. Marc McCarthy is not happy. Another kick...uppercut from McCarthy! Right hook! And another! And another! SyNn driven back against the ropes...

[A dropkick from McCarthy knocks SyNn over the top rope as the crowd go wild.]

Ern Bishop - Well, sooner or later this match was gonna spill to ringside, we knew that for a fact.

Jonny Catchphrase - Right, you think either of these two would be willing to let a No-DQ match pass without taking advantage of it?

Ern Bishop - Oh, not I. McCarthy...strangely, pacing the ring, unwilling to follow his opponent. SyNn is up, and there's a suicide dive through the ropes!

Jonny Catchphrase - Damn, that was picture-perfect.

Ern Bishop - Indeed it was, and now...yes, it's time to go hardcore! McCarthy picks up the top half of the ring steps, and he is taunting Synn.

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn up...

ssswishhh...

Ern Bishop - My God, I don't know how SyNn managed to dodge that running attack with the steps but he did it, and now he has the bottom half!

Jonny Catchphrase - We have a face-off!

Ern Bishop - Yes we do, both men with their respective weapons on opposite sides of the ringside area. We could be seeing heads roll here...

Jonny Catchphrase - Damn...this could get veru brutal very fast.

Ern Bishop - Yes, and...SyNn charges forward!!

ssswishhh...

Jonny Catchphrase - Dodged!!

SMASH!!

Ern Bishop - A cool, unmoving McCarthy caught SyNn across the back with those ring steps...and SyNn just got sent over the guardrail, into the crowd!

Jonny Catchphrase - Look out, SyNn!

Ern Bishop - McCarthy just hopped on the guardrail and bounced off with an elbow drop right across the downed SyNn's chest!

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn's up, and he is not happy!

Ern Bishop - Ohhhh! He's even unhappier now! Marc McCarthy just caught him with a stinging blow across the cheek, sending him reeling backwards. And again! These two are right in the middle of the crowd now...

Jonny Catchphrase - And SyNn is fighting back! We have a full-on brawl going on!

Ern Bishop - This is certainly not what we usually get from these two high-fliers, but I don't think anyone's complaining. This is intense!

Jonny Catchphrase - You can bet Reno has never seen anything like this!

Ern Bishop - Umm...

[The brawl continues through the crowd as SSW security parts the people before the two wrestlers, clearing a path towards a large open area towards the back of the ground level, used as a storage area - there are tables, chairs, large kegs, cans, you name it, all stacked against a high wall that leads up to the higher level of the crowd, where more fans are egging the two wrestlers on.]

Ern Bishop - God only knows what these two are going to do now. Look at all the stuff kept here, we've got tables, chairs...

Jonny Catchphrase - I think these fans are gonna get their money's worth.

Ern Bishop - SyNn grabs McCarthy and throws him right into the side of a table...a SyNn clothesline takes both men on top of it...

Jonny Catchphrase - This could be painful to watch...

Ern Bishop - SyNn grabs McCarthy by the hair and drags him up...right jab knocks some SyNn sense into McCarthy, and the SSW superstar lets his prey go before...

Jonny Catchphrase - ...charging forward...!

Ern Bishop - McCarthy ducks!!

CRASH!!

Ern Bishop - And SyNn was just sent flying into that huge pile of objects! His head just connected with a steel keg, leaving a massive dent in it! And now McCarthy looks to take the advantage...

Jonny Catchphrase - This can't be good for SyNn.

Ern Bishop - McCarthy picks up another of those huge kegs...I think he's gonna drop it on SyNn!

Jonny Catchphrase - No sir, this is not good in any way...

Ern Bishop - Look out!!

THUNK!!!

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn rolled out of the way at the last minute!

Ern Bishop - That was as close as it can possibly get and now SyNn is after his opponent's blood. Grabs McCarthy...oohhh!! Smashed right into that keg!! And again! And again!!

Jonny Catchphrase - Look at that dent!

Ern Bishop - And I'm guessing there's a similar dent in McCarthy's head!

Jonny Catchphrase - He's gonna do it again!

[McCarthy's head is smashed against the keg and a huge hole is ruptured in the side. A clear liquid flows out at an unbelievable pace, sweeping both men's legs out from under them and sending them flying back a few feet.]

Jonny Catchphrase - I don't think SyNn wanted that to happen...

Ern Bishop - Man, did you see that though? I don't know what that stuff is, but having a whole keg full of it sweep forward is enough for any man. Both competitors are struggling to get up, covered in that stuff.

[SyNn is the first to his feet, but as he moves forward to confront McCarthy he slips on the liquid. Marc McCarthy takes the advantage, dropping an elbow on his downed opponent.]

Ern Bishop - Manouvering is tricky on that stuff, I bet. McCarthy's up and doing his best to stay up...

Jonny Catchphrase - He's moving towards that collection of objects over there, and he's gonna go hardcore I think.

Ern Bishop - This is one of the most hazardous enviroments I've ever seen two men fight in. If all these weapons aren't bad enough, the floor is slippery as hell now.

Jonny Catchphrase - Yeah, I don't condone this kind of thing, but...you know, it sure is fun to watch.

Ern Bishop - Oh, it sure is. Not fun to be a part of though, I guess. SyNn's trying to get up once again, but McCarthy is there with a steel chair!!

CRACK!!

CRACK!!

CRACK!!

Ern Bishop - Three shots to the head with that steel chair! My God, can you believe it? SyNn is down and indeed out...

Jonny Catchphrase - And now what's McCarthy doing? He's picking SyNn up and...and placing him on that table! What the hell?

Ern Bishop - What in the world could McCarthy be planning? Hold on, he's spotted something behind those kegs...

...a ladder!!!

Jonny Catchphrase - Christ almighty...

Ern Bishop - This can not be good for SyNn! McCarthy is setting that ladder up against the high wall leading up to the upper level of the crowd, and now he is climbing it!

Jonny Catchphrase - They call him the Aerial Artist for a reason, Ern! We're about to see why!

Ern Bishop - Oh God...

Jonny Catchphrase - Just how high up is he?

Ern Bishop - I have no idea, but not high enough I guess. He's just climbing higher and higher and higher, and he's level with those fans now.

[McCarthy nimbly leaps from the top of the ladder to the rim of the upper crowd area, clinging on to the rail behind him for dear life.]

Ern Bishop - What is McCarthy thinking?? He just nailed SyNn with three chairshots, he's gotta be out of it enough already...

Jonny Catchphrase - We told you before the match this was gonna be something special...

Ern Bishop - That we did...this is gonna be something...

[After looking up at the rafters, McCarthy lets go of the rail. He leaps forward, performing a complete flip in the air. As flashbulbs go off all around him, he performs a perfect legdrop on...]

Jonny Catchphrase - ...THE TABLE!! HE DIDN'T CONNECT!!

Ern Bishop - Good GOD!!

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn rolled out of the way right in time!! Marc McCarthy just fell about twenty feet!! A somersault legdrop right through a table!!

Ern Bishop - And he didn't have a mat underneath him - it was only concrete underneath that table!

Jonny Catchphrase - That's it, you can ring the bell right now. Marc McCarthy just will not recover from that.

Ern Bishop - At least not in time for Shockwave 2003...

Jonny Catchphrase - But SyNn is still pretty much out of it after those chairshots, still lying in a heap in that massive puddle of liquid.

[Both men lie for a while, only SyNn making the smallest movements. Marc McCarthy does not move at all. Before long, SyNn makes a concentrated effort to get to his feet, fighting against the liquid. He manages to stay up by grabbing on to whatever is left of the table before picking the still-unconscious McCarthy up and carrying him back through the crowd.]

Ern Bishop - I think this match is falls-count-anywhere, isn't it?

Jonny Catchphrase - Yeah, SyNn could just have pinned McCarthy right there.

Ern Bishop - SyNn might be wanting to get away from that hazardous enviroment, and I for one don't blame him. Over the guardrail rather unceremoniously goes McCarthy, SyNn follows...

CRACK!!

Jonny Catchphrase - Amy Heartbreaker with a chairshot!!

Ern Bishop - She might be a sexy as hell, but she is a pure, 100% bitch!! SyNn could easily have dragged McCarthy into the ring and pinned him, but Amy Heartbreaker just had to stick her nose in.

Jonny Catchphrase - That's not playing nice.

Ern Bishop - See Jonny, these NGWA types have no idea about playing by the rules.

Jonny Catchphrase - That's right. I mean, look who they have as a Champion.

[SyNn struggles to get up, but Amy Heartbreaker once again rushes towards him. At the last moment, SyNn dodges a running chairshot and grabs Heartbreaker by the hair. She squirms in his grasp, screaming for help.]

Jonny Catchphrase - I wonder what SyNn'll do to that cheating whore...

Ern Bishop - I don't know, but he seems to be having a tough time doing it. Heartbreaker is screaming her head off right here, trying to break free of SyNn's grasp...

[Awoken by Heartbreaker's screams, McCarthy rises to his feet to a massive crowd reaction.]

Ern Bishop - McCarthy's up! And SyNn hasn't seen it...

Jonny Catchphrase - McCarthy grabs the chair from Heartbreaker...

CRACK!!

Jonny Catchphrase - ...and smashes her over the head with it!

Ern Bishop - I can't believe McCarthy's up after that massive fall through a table!

Jonny Catchphrase - Neither can I. He has Amy to thank...if she hadn't started screaming like that, he wouldn't be conscious at all.

[McCarthy grabs the chair from SyNn. The SSW Liberty Bell Champion spins around and finds himself face-to-face with his opponent once again. SyNn takes a step back in shock...]

CRACK!!

CRACK!!

CRACK!!

Jonny Catchphrase - Another three chairshots, and SyNn is down!

Ern Bishop - My God, how many chairshots has this man absorbed over the course of this match?

Jonny Catchphrase - More than is healthy, that's for damn sure. Oh, and there's a kiss! McCarthy and Heartbreaker exchanging a quick kiss for good luck...

Ern Bishop - How lucky is that man?

Jonny Catchphrase - Heck, my wife ain't too shabby herself.

Ern Bishop - Yeah, that makes...one of us. Anyway.

Jonny Catchphrase - Yes.

Ern Bishop - McCarthy makes the cover...





























ONE!!




























TWO!!!































THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....

Jonny Catchphrase - YES!!

Ern Bishop - NO!!

Jonny Catchphrase - NO!?

Ern Bishop - NO!! SyNn kicks out!! Marc McCarthy can't believe it...I just can't believe either of these men are conscious, let alone fighting!

Jonny Catchphrase - This is Shockwave, the biggest event of the winter, and these two are giving it their all. I can believe that.

Ern Bishop - Both men want that title so badly. They've survived tables, ladders, chairs and God knows what else by the time this match is over.

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn is trying to get to his feet...

Ern Bishop - Well, I hope you folks at home have your VCRs set.

Jonny Catchphrase - I can tell you right now, a chairshot hurts. To take as many of `em as SyNn has...man, that takes some spirit. Not to mention that fall McCarthy took...

Ern Bishop - I think both these men are on some pretty equal ground now.

Jonny Catchphrase - Both men plagued by pain, both men...

Ern Bishop - Clothesline!! Clothesline by SyNn takes a still-shocked Marc McCarthy down! And look at Amy Heartbreaker...she's cowering on the other side of the ringside area, and it looks like SyNn is going after her! Slides into the ring...

Jonny Catchphrase - Followed by McCarthy!

Ern Bishop - He's already up, and he slides in after SyNn...

[SyNn turns around and whips McCarthy into the ropes, and walks to the middle of the ring, waiting for Marc in a back body drop position. McCarthy leap frogs over SyNn, and when SyNn turns around, nails him with a Drop to the knee which sends SyNn down. McCarthy goes up to the top rope, getting up in one leap, facing away from SyNn. He laps off, making two full missile-like spins in the air, then comes CRASHING down across the chest of SyNn in a Senton Splash manner.]

Jonny Catchphrase - AERIAL ATTACK!

[McCarthy goes for the cover.]

Ern Bishop - One...


























Two...



























TTTTTHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!......NOOOOOOOOO!

Jonny Catchphrase - SyNn kicked out of McCarthy's AERIAL ATTACK!

[McCarthy slaps the mat with his hands, then rolls out of the ring. He looks under the apron, and slides out a table, then slides he table into the ring. He slides in after the table, and sets it up in the corner.]

Jonny Catchphrase - You'd think McCarthy's had enough of tables for one evening...

Ern Bishop - I just can't believe what I'm seeing. SyNn just kicked out of the Aerial Attack, a move that many in the WWA now fear...is there anything that will put either of these guys away?

Jonny Catchphrase - I don't know, but McCarthy's gonna try and do it with the aid of a table.

Ern Bishop - Ohh boy...

[SyNn gets up, but McCarthy is already waiting for him with a slap to the face. SyNn is sent reeling back, but takes control of the situation by rebounding against the ropes and taking Marc McCarthy down with a flying scissor kick.]

Jonny Catchphrase - The momentum just keeps going back and forth here, it's incredible.

Ern Bishop - They're certainly putting a show on for us, aren't they?

Jonny Catchphrase - Two of the hottest rising stars in the alliance, both of them want to reach the next level. It's a classic formula for a classic match, and that is exactly what we're getting.

Ern Bishop - McCarthy staggers to his feet, SyNn grabs his head and bashes it several times into that table!

[SyNn picks up McCarthy for a Scoop Slam, but Marc slides off SyNn's back, and lands on his feet. SyNn turns around... McCarthy leaps up onto his shoulders and takes him over with a Hurracanrana! SyNn's head goes RIGHT through the table!]

Jonny Catchphrase - McCarthy turns it right around once again, and SyNn just got sent through a table!

Ern Bishop - Incredible!!

Jonny Catchphrase - This match just keeps getting more and more brutal...

Ern Bishop - And it looks now as though Marc McCarthy is going to be living up to his nickname of the Aerial Artist once again...he's going up on top!

[McCarthy blows a kiss to Heartbreaker who blows one back.]

Ern Bishop - And with the blessing of his girl, the Aerial Artist is getting ready to...FLY!! MOONSAULT!! A picture-perfect moonsault right in the middle of that broken table, across SyNn's battered, beaten body.

Jonny Catchphrase - That's gotta be it.

Ern Bishop - I think SyNn is just about ready to be pinned right now, but it doesn't look as though McCarthy is going for it. What's wrong...?

[McCarthy rolls over, and the camera zooms in - a shard of table is embedded in his side.]

Jonny Catchphrase - Ohhhhh...

Ern Bishop - That's gotta hurt!

Jonny Catchphrase - You took the words right out of my mouth.

Ern Bishop - Blood is flowing freely from the side of McCarthy's torso, that sharp piece of the table is deep inside him...

Jonny Catchphrase - Oh God, he just yanked it out. I don't feel too good...

Ern Bishop - That's not nice. That's not nice at all. Look, uh, cameraman, why don't you cut to a nice shot of Amy Heartbreaker? Yes, that's better. She doesn't look too happy either.

Jonny Catchphrase - Of course she doesn't, her boyfriend is bleeding profusely from the single sickest wound I have ever seen.

[Amy Heartbreaker, acting quickly, takes off the band that keeps her hair in a ponytail and hands it to McCarthy who is staggering around the ring. McCarthy holds the band against his wound, absorbing some of the blood.]

Jonny Catchphrase - Well, that goes some way towards fixing the problem, I guess.

Ern Bishop - I guess. Maybe now McCarthy will try and cover...SyNn!! SyNn is on his feet!

Jonny Catchphrase - After being put through a table, and then being moonsaulted the hell out of!? He must really want this title!!

Ern Bishop - Clothesline...NO!! McCarthy was going for a clothesline, but paused halfway across the ring, the pain in his side is just too great! SyNn up on the second rope...dropkick! McCarthy knocked a few feer back...

Jonny Catchphrase - And Amy's hairband knocked from his hand!

Ern Bishop - That blood is now freely leaking out on the mat...wait, SyNn goes up on top! ASAI MOONSAULT!! SyNn just gave McCarthy a taste of his own medicine with yet another picture-perfect high-flying move!

Jonny Catchphrase - Cover!

Ern Bishop - ONE!!