[Lennox walks the halls
after the first match. We now see Maloy, a huge pop, walking down
to Lennox. Shooter has his dirty blond hair braided for the
special PPV event. His stylish sunglasses are set on the bridge
of his nose. Maloy is clad in his usual wardrobe: black studded
jacket, loose fit Lee jeans, and Nike shoes.]
Lennox: [cold] Shouldn’t you get ready? You’re
still wearing those damn clothes.
Shooter: [dry] I have free time.
Lennox: What do you want?
[Maloy drapes his arm around Lennox, and they both begin to
walk.]
Shooter: Well you see Mikey, I just would like to let you know
that when I win this mother [bleep]er, don’t take
it personal when I have to kick your ass. Let’s face it
here, we all know the verdict of Summer Games, Maloy wins it for
team IWF, we’re in the finals, Maloy simply kicks
everyone’s ass and he goes on to have his title shot.
Lennox: Shooter, even if you do win it, you still have to get
through me.
[Maloy slides his arm off Lennox shooting him a reluctant look.]
Shooter: Not like I haven’t before, remember good old NCW
days? Yeah, the break up of Outer Heaven, when STB and Fierce
kicked you out, then demolished you and Benson in a tag match, it
was too easy, Lenny.
Lennox: That was a tag match, Shooter. And that was in the past,
times have changed.
Shooter: Yeah, it certainly has, and it’s the time of Simply
The Best, set your clock Lennox, and begin the countdown, STB
will be coming. Watch Summer Games in fear, watch it in hate,
remember, when we set eyes across the ring, my super duper can of
whoop ass will be open, the result will be crystal clear, I will
win and be YOUR new champion.
[Maloy slaps Lennox in the chest, and saunters off. Lennox has a
disgruntled look on his face.]
*PJ: Lennox and Maloy exchanging words in the back!
*Greg: Well, Lennox and Shooter will meet later in the second round as team IWF takes on team LCW.
*PJ: Yeah, but Shooter's got Walters on his side!
Round Two Match
Stampede Wrestling
.vs.
California Championship Wrestling
*PJ: This should be another great one!
*Greg: Yeah, its two on two!
[The lights fade out, and the Stampede logo appears on the monitor. Mike Sloan, and "The Ass Kicking Machine" Jeff Party step out. Sloan is ahead of Party, ignoring him as both men walk to the ring.]
*PJ: Party and Sloan don't look like they are on the same page.
[The CCW logo flashes across the screen, and the WFWA World Television Champion, Thunderstrike Kid, appears at the entrance way first. TSK stops and points to the entrance way..
KKKAAABBBOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!!
Quadro steps out, and both men throw up a high five, and walk to the ring.]
*Greg: That could end up being the difference. CCW is a working unit, while Stampede seems to have a wrench stuck in there wheels.
*PJ: Hmmm....nice pun.
*Greg: Thank you.
DING, DING
[Sloan and Party both jump TSK and Quadro as they enter the ring. Party grabs Quadro and whips him to ropes and goes for a side buster slam, but Quadro reverses the hold and pulls Party over in a head scissor take down. Sloan and TSK are trading rights and lefts, but Sloan gains the advantage with a face rake. Sloan quickly follows it up with an overhead suplex!]
*Greg: GREAT move by Sloan!
[Sloan goes to pull TSK off the mat, but Quadro cuts him off with a side kick to the face. Referee Tim White, forces Party and TSK to the corners. Quadro pulls Sloan up, and laces him with a hard knife edged chop that stumbles Sloan back into the corner. Quadro mounts Sloan in the corner, and lays a series of head punches that hype up the crowd. Sloan breaks the series of head shots by a low blow, followed by a huge spinebuster! Sloan stumbles to his corner to tag in Party, but Party grabs him and slams Sloan's face off of the top turnbuckle! Sloan stumbles back right into the arms of Quadro! Quadro grabs him and executes a trifecta german suplex! Quadro holds it for the pin!
1...
2...
3!!!
*Mike Sloan has been eliminated!*
*PJ: Jeff Party didn't want anything to do with Mike Sloan!
*Greg: Now its two on one!
[Party jumps into the ring, and attacks Quadro with a hard stomp to the back of the head. Quadro rolls off of Sloan, and Party pulls Quadro back up to his feet, and scoops him up, nailing a shoulder breaker slam. Party covers!
1...
2...
TSK in with the save!
[Party gets up and attacks TSK with a right hand, that knocks Thunderstrike Kid over the top rope and to the floor. Party follows him out to the ring floor, and tosses TSK into the gaurd rail. AKM slides back into the ring, but Quadro is up and he meets Party with a couple of hard garvin stomps on the back of Party's legs. Quadro pulls him up, and sends him to the ropes. Party comes back, and Quadro attempts a leap frog, but Party catches him in mid air, and hammers him to the mat with a huge powerbomb! Party makes the pin!
1...
2...
Kickout by Quadro!!!
*Greg: Look!
[From the locker room, Stampede star, Granite, begins walking to the ring. Granite is getting a huge pop from the crowd as he walks to the ring.]
*PJ: What is he doing here!
[Party pulls the CCW Champion to his feet, and sets him up for a suplex, but Quadro flips over Party's back, and shoves him into the corner face first, smashing his face off of the top turnbuckle. Quadro tags in TSK as Party stumbles out of the corner holding his jaw. Quadro quickly grabs Party as TSK climbs to the top ropes. Quadro executes a fishermans buster, as TSK comes off of the top rope with a swan dive press! TSK covers!
1...
2...
3!!!
*Jeff Party has been eliminated!*
***The winners of the match, and advancing to the Finals' CCW - Quadro, TSK! 0:14:32***
*PJ: Quadro and TSK advance!!! CCW is in the finals!
[Granite, in street clothes, slides into the ring to look at Jeff Party in the ring holding his ribs. Granite offers Party a hand to get up, and Party takes it. Granite then laughs outloud and drops Jeff Party with a double arm DDT!! Granite begins to stomp away on Jeff Party, when from out of the crowd, Matt Party, Jeff's brother, runs to the ring with a baseball bat! Granite jumps out of the ring, and runs back to the locker area.]
*Greg: What a show this has been so far!!
*PJ: Isn't it Great!!!
*Greg: [cold] Thats my line!!!
*PJ: Whatever!!!
[The camera shows Micheal Lennox, tying up his boots extra tight as Janice grabs a roll of athletic tape as Lennox is dressed in black jeans, combat boots, a black sleeveless "Wolverine-Be The Best, Kill The Rest" t-shirt and grabs the tape from Janice and starts to tape up his wrists and fists.]
Janice: You haven't said
anything since we got back here.
Micheal Lennox: Nothing needed to be said.
Janice: I guess there isn't.
Micheal Lennox: You have done good, Janice. But, now it's time to
face down the entire WFWA and prove to them and everybody else
that I deserve to be World Heavyweight Champion.
Janice: I got your back, Mike. You know that.
(Lennox finishes taping up his fists and walks over to the
lockers.)
Micheal Lennox: I don't care if it's Maloy or anyone else that
thinks that they can go one on one with me. Any man that faces me
best be ready to bleed, sweat and bleed some more because now
their ass belongs to me.
(Lennox hits the lockers
with his fists before pounding it the locker in front of him with
his head until he starts to bleed a little and turns to face
Janice with ice blue eyes.)
Lennox: Let's Go to Work....
(Lennox and Janice walk out of the locker room when they run into
a WFWA camera crew.)
Janice: Well, it looks like you want some words. I got some words
for you. You are looking at one of the most technically sound
wrestlers in the world today. You are looking at the craziest son
of a bitch ever to walk this earth. He fears no man in the ring.
And when you put all of that together, you have the current WFWA
World Heavyweight Champion. And as you can see out there. Lennox
seems to be bleeding a little bit.
Micheal Lennox: So what. Yeah, I'm busted open. I don't mind
bleeding. But, you can better believe me when I say this. I won't
be the only one bleeding tonight. Times are changing and the
talent is getting more and more cutthroat every minute of every
day. And, you know what I am a part of that. I am the World
Heavyweight Champion and I am the true Number One Baddass in the
WFWA but that's ok. Cause after tonight, The Wolverine is going
to bury anyone and everyone in that ring and I am going to walk
out of Sydney with the belt still around my waist. If you like
me, fine. If you don't
[Lennox gives the double bird salute]
Micheal Lennox: I got two words for you.
Janice: Now, If you don't mind. Lennox has a match to win.
Lennox and Janice walk away with the World Heavyweight Title on
his shoulder as the camera fades to black.)
*PJ: Lennox is on his way to the ring!
*Greg: This is so GREAT!!! The World Champion takes on Brand Walters and Shooter Maloy
Round Two Match
Independent Wrestling Federation
.vs.
Limestone City Wrestling
[The lights fade out, and "Party Up" by DMX beings over the P.A. system.... "Bruiser" flashes across the monitor as Brand Walters steps out to a mixed reaction. Walters holds the IWF title high over his head, and he walks slowly to the ring. Walters steps into the ring through the ropes, and he holds the IWF championship high in the air, sucking up the cheers from the crowd.]
*PJ: The IWF champion is ready to rock!
["Simply The Best" flashes off and on on the monitor, and the crowd lets off a good sized pop as Shooter Maloy steps out onto the ramp. Shooter walks a few feet, then spraying pyro light up showering Maloy in sparks. Maloy struts through, and walks to the ring with confidence. Maloy slides under the ropes, and poses to the crowd to get another pop.]
*Greg: This two on one match does favor the IWF.
*PJ: I know, but this is the World Champion they are facing! The guy that beat Eric Dane! The guy that everyone thought would be unstoppable!
[The lights slowly dim as red laser lights flash around the arena as "Back In Black" by AC/DC blares from the PA as Janice St. Martins, dressed in knee high black boots, a black miniskirt, a tied-off "Stampede - The Whole F'n Show" t-shirt and a longcoat as she leads a very determined individual as "The Wolverine" Micheal Lennox, dressed in black jeans, combat boots, a black sleeveless "Wolverine-Be The Best, Kill the Rest" t-shirt, taped fists and carrying a barbed-wire baseball bat with the WFWA World Heavyweight Title around his waist. The lights come back to normal as Lennox hits the ring and stands on the second turnbuckle to salute the fans with a double fist salute as the fans give a huge pop before handing the belt to the ref and hands the bat to Janice in the corner.]
DING, DING
[Maloy charges at Lennox, but "The Wolverine" catches him with a lariat that nearly takes his head off. Walters comes from behind and grapples Lennox, but Lennox reverses it, and nails Walters with a belly to back suplex! Lennox grabs Walters leg and applies a single leg crab, but Shooter is up and breaks the hold with a boot to Lennox's back. The referee forces Shooter out, and Lennox goes back to Walters. "Bruiser" is back to his feet now, and he and Lennox grapple. Lennox overpowers Brand into a headlock, but Walters reverses, and catches Lennox with a leg trip faceslam. Walters quickly covers!
1...
Kickout by Lennox!
*PJ: The Wolverine has alot more in him that!
[Walters pulls Lennox up, but Lennox nails him with a hard right hand, that stuns him. Lennox runs to the ropes, and comes back, nailing Brand with a flying forearm smash! Lennox again applies the single leg crab. Brand, immobilized in the center of the ring, can only try and crawl to the ropes for a break. Walters inches his way closer to the ropes, but Lennox still applies increasing pressure to the knee of Brand. Finally, Maloy comes into the ring, and breaks the hold by punching Lennox in the face. Maloy runs back outside of the ring, but Lennox gets back to his feet, and grabs Shooter from the outside, and tosses him into the ring. The crowd lets off a pop, as Lennox pummels Maloy with hard right hands. The Referee forces Lennox off of Maloy, and Shooter back to the outside. Walters is back up now, and he grabs Lennox and catches him with a razor buster suplex. Walters tags in Maloy, and both Team IWF members pull Lennox up and whip him to the ropes. Lennox comes back and ducks under a double lariat, but Walters trips him on his way by, and Shooter nails Lennox with a leg drop as he falls to the mat. Shooter rolls Lennox over for the cover...
1...
2...
Kickout by the World Champion!!
*Greg: Lennox is GREAT isn't he!?
*PJ: Not bad, not bad..
[Shooter pulls Lennox back up and sets him into the corner. Shooter lifts Lennox to the second turnbuckle, and climbs up also. Shooter waves to the crowd, then nails Lennox with a second rope frankensteiner! Maloy grabs Lennox and executes a La Majistral pin!
1...
2...
3!! NO!!! Lennox gets his shoulder up!!!
*PJ: That was close!!!
[Maloy pulls Lennox back to his feet, and drags him to his corner to tag in Walters. Walters steps in, and grabs Lennox and nails him with a swinging neckbreaker! Walters grabs Lennox and sets him up for the sharpshooter!]
*Greg: Thats the same move that Lennox won the World title with!
*PJ: I know! And Walters knows it!
[Brand applies the hold, and Lennox can do nothing but fight the pain. Brand tries to drag Lennox into the center of the ring, but Lennox is trying to pull himself the other way to the ropes. Slowly, Lennox inches closer and closer to the ring, and finally he reaches out for a break!! Brand lets him go, and then drops a knee into the back of the World Champion. Walters pulls Lennox back up and sets him up for a fisherman's suplex, but Lennox holds on, and nails Walters with a northern lights suplex! Lennox bridges his back for a pinning hold!
1...
2...
3!! NO!! Maloy breaks the hold!!
[Maloy pulls Lennox up, and whips him to the ropes. Lennox comes back, and Shooter goes for a backdrop. Lennox looks up in time, and catches Shooter, and sets him for a huge powerbomb!!!]
*Greg: That hurts!!!
[Maloy rolls outside of the ring, and Walters slowly gets back to his feet. Walters looks around for Lennox in a daze, but the Wolverine grabs him, and nails the BOURBON STREET WRECKER!!! Lennox makes the cover!
1...
2...
3!!!
*Brand Walters has been eliminated!*
*PJ: NO!!!!!!
*Greg: Lennox eliminates Walters!!!
[Maloy rolls back into the ring, but Lennox grabs him and whips him to the ropes. Lennox goes for a forearm slam, but Maloy reverses it, and nails a tornado DDT! Shooter runs to the ropes, and springboards off, nailing the CRYSTAL CLEAR!!! The referee makes the count!!
1...
2...
3!!!
*Micheal Lennox has been eliminated!*
***The winner of the match, and advancing to the Finals; IWF - Shooter Maloy! 0:18:23***
*Greg: Maloy wins it for Team IWF!
*PJ: He predicted it!!! I knew he would win!!!
*Greg: One match left then the finals!! I can't wait!!
*PJ: PWA takes on the indy fed NAW!!!
Round Two Match
North American Wrestling
.vs.
Pro Wrestling America
[The NAW logo appears on the monitor, and Jeremy Ford, Hunter Hill and Ice Demon appear at the entrance way.]
*Greg: I thought there was supposed to be four.
*PJ: Yeah, I have Dylan Cage supposed to be coming out also.
[The lights fade, and the Stampede logo flashes across the screen.]
*PJ: What the hell?
[Dylan "The Rage" Cage steps out wearing a Stampede t-shirt, and Stampede logo'd pants. Cage attacks the NAW members with a bat, then heads back to the locker area.]
*Greg: Woh!!! NAW just had someone jump ship in a big way!!!
*PJ: Yeah a very violent way!! This does not bid well for NAW especially going up against Assassin X, Dark Arthur and ..[gulp] Syn!!!
[The lights fade, and X appears on the monitor. Static then appears and a set of pyro lets off as Assassin X steps out holding the WFWA Hardcore title high over his head. The crowd lets off a loud cheer as X walks to the ring. Assassin X slides in, and waits for his team mates.]
*PJ: I like this PWA team. They could be the team to go all the way.
*Greg: I think I am going with CCW. They have two men going into the finals.
[ Suddenly, these words appear on the giant screen above the entranceway:]
D A R K
A R T H U R
[ All of a sudden, a huge
motorcycle appears with an even huger figure astride it. The
rider and cycle stop in the entranceway, and the rider can
clearly be seen now and the audience pops big time!]
*Greg: Dark Arthur is ready to rock here!
*PJ: I kind of like this guy! Look at his valet!!
[Dark Arthur switches off his cycle..the ‘Bizarrely
Davidson’…and stands to survey the crowd. He wears dark
glasses, a black leather sleeveless vest and black leather
trousers. He slowly begins to make his way to the ring, staring
at the opposition. He climbs the steps, and grabs the top rope.
He leans backward and spits high over his head before stepping
over the top rope. He then walks slowly around the ring, taking
in the pop from the crowd, but trash talking his opponents.]
*PJ: One man left!!!
[The lights flicker for a moment, before dimming to a low intensity. "The Unforgiven" by Metallica plays across the loudspeakers. The monitor comes to life as the music begins. It shows a scene of a group of children laughing at a small boy, and then it switches to another image of a man hanging suspended by hooks through his chest. More images flash across the screen as the music plays. An older man throws a liquor bottle at a wall as the same young boy cries in the corner, then a hand inserts a large spike through a hole piercing an unknown persons nose, the young boy being pushed from person to person on a playground, then a needle piercing the tongue of the unknown person, the young boy crying over the body of a middle aged woman in a casket, a hand tattoos a black tear under the eye of the unknown figure. The music reaches it's crescendo as the monitor fills with the face of:
SYN
His red hair matches the color of his eyes. His face is pierced in over twenty visible places, his canine teeth have been filed to sharp points, his tongue has been sliced to make it forked. The image pans down to show his entire body, bare chested and wearing only dark boots and black leather pants. ritual scars adorn the right side of his body, while a tribal tattoo covers the left side of his face and down the left side of his body.
Syn appears on the entrance ramp as the monitor goes to the "Syn Logo".
Syn stands for a moment at the top of the ramp while the music plays. He wears a long dark duster over his bare chest. Silver glints off the myriad piercings in his chest. He spreads his arms, crosses his legs, and cocks his head as if mocking the crucifixion. As he does this, pyro goes off around him in an arc. He holds this pose for a moment more, as if to soak up the astonishment of the audience, before smiling broadly and slowly making his way towards the ring. As he enters the squared circle, the lights return to their former intensity, and the music fades out.]
DING, DING!
[The PWA members all attack the NAW members. Syn nails Ice Demon with a drop kick knocking him to the outside. Assassin X grabs Hunter Hill, and whips him into the corner. X nails Hill with a series of boots and kicks to the midsection. Hill stumbles out, and X grabs him and nails a double underhook suplex!]
*PJ: When PWA hit the ring, its a war!!
[Dark Arthur has Jeremy Ford in a delayed suplex, then he hammers him hard to the mat with a jackhammer! DA covers!
1...
2...
3!!
*Jeremy Ford has been eliminated!*
*PJ: One down!
[Ice Demon slides back into the ring, but unfortunately for him, right into the arms of Syn. Syn pulls Ice Demon in close, and nails a craddle piledriver! Syn gives the crowd that evil smile, and slide outside of the ring to get a table! Syn pulls a table out from under the ring, and slides it into the ring. Syn also grabs a chair from ringside, and he slides back in. Syn sets up the table, and lays Ice Demon across it. Syn goes to the top rope with the chair, and he leaps out nailing a somersault splash, nailing Ice Demon with the chair, while crashing through the chair! Syn gets up and poses over Ice Demon for the one footed pin..
1...
2...
3!!
*Ice Demon has been eliminated!*
*PJ: Syn is great!
[The three PWA members loom over Hunter Hill, while the referee attempts to force some of the PWA guys out of the ring. Assassin X pulls Hill back to his feet, and whips him to the ropes. Dark Arthur charges at Hill for a lariat, but is blindsided by a round house kick for Syn!!!]
*Greg: Holy crap!!!
*PJ: Syn just railed DA with a kick!
[Syn grabs Dark Arthur and tells Assassin X to lay the chair out on the ground. X does so, and Syn drags DA over the chair, and drops him on it, head first with a michinoki driver! Hill looking on in disbelief is clocked by Assassin X with a huge boot! X pulls Hill in, and drops him with a doctor bomb! Syn grabs Hill and pulls him over DA for the cover!
1...
2...
3!!
*Dark Arthur has been eliminated!*
[Syn leaves the ring, as Assassin X rolls Hunter Hill over to make the cover...
1...
2...
3!!
*Hunter Hill has been eliminated!*
***The winners of the match, and advancing to the Finals; PWA - Assassin X, Syn; 0:11:34***
*Greg: What a round that was! Syn and Assassin X annihilate yet another team!
*PJ: They do look like to be the favorites going in. Both men not afraid of mixing it up with everyone!
*Greg: No kidding, Dark Arthur would have been in the final also if it wasn't for Syn!
*PJ: I don't think Dark Arthur fit into Syn's plans!
*Greg: Plans or not...right after the break, its time for the Summer Games final!