WAR 25 {12/17/07}

[Daddy Mack]

December 17th, 2007

So SEF is back and tonight is the second show since the successful return to TV. WAR opens up live in Roberts Stadium in Evansville Indiana, pyro shooting off from the stage sending the packed crowd into a frenzy and then "Start A War" blasts over the pa bringing it up another notch. The cameras roam all over the crowd capturing the signs waving around.


Nick Miller: Hello everyone and welcome to Monday Night WAR! Nick Miller here and with me is Greg Boone, tonight we got a great card in store for you all, from the debut of a new monster to the unveiling of a returning star and of course, will we find out who tried to destroy SEF?


Greg Boone: I'd like to find out, but I doubt we will, can't wait to see that new guy debut, Stanley Ryan Tiger, fucked up name, but looks impressive from that video last week.


Nick Miller: I agree with ya there, could be a deadly force in SEF. We got a big six man tag match as well seeing the Triad take on Thor and his partners Jay and Mesa, the West Coast Connection!


Greg Boone: The real talent being the Triad cannot be beaten, especially by some idiot called Thor.


Nick Miller: Thor was robbed of the Underground Title and should still be champ. If Rayne was so talented he woulda won the title on his own.


Greg Boone: He doesn't need to against a waste of space like Thor.


Nick Miller: Whatever you say. We also have a fatal four way with Jordan Brooks defending his King Of The Ring Title against Hardcore Haz, Joe Dumar, and Xanthus, should be a hell of a match!


Greg Boone: And now I agree with you, it should be good, Brooks should win, but X is a wild card.


Nick Miller: Haz hasn't been pinned or submitted yet, he could get gold tonight.


Greg Boone: No way, that fucking drunk is a loser!


Nick Miller: He's no loser! Neither is Black Bob who is our World Champ and faces Nick Torres tonight, but Storms will be at ringside.


Greg Boone: Bob shouldn't be champ as Storms won the title last week.


Nick Miller: Storms had to cheat and Bob got his hand on the ropes, its illegal to pin someone in that situation.


Greg Boone: Stop making excuses for Bob, his time is over, he sucks as World Champ!


Nick Miller: Forget it, your hopeless. Tonight is quite a nice show from the looks of the lineup, up first is Ares facing the solid, unparalled techincian Chris Crest, what a contrast of styles, but should make a great match!





Nothing fancy shows up, no pyro shoots out, we just hear "Rock You Like A Hurricane" blast over the pa drowning out any other sound. In about thirty seconds we see Ares come swaggering out on stage and he throws up his arms in the air, then turns his fists around flipping the crowd off enticing them to boo him.


Nick Roland: The following contest is our opening match of the night and it is scheduled for one fall. Now coming out, he weighs 250 pounds, he hails from Albuquerqe New Mexico, he is the Defiant God.......Ares!


The fans try to leap the guard rail as Ares swaggers down the aisle and jeers them, flips them off, and makes rude gestures. He gets to the ring and rolls in, pulls himself up and goes to a far corner climbing up and flipping off the crowd. he hops down discards his vest, then runs the ropes getting ready for his match. All that happens is "Numb" by Linkin Park hits and out walks Chris in his ring gear and a face of stone, his walk steady and serious as he stares to the ring.


Nick Roland: Now making his way out, from the Northwest Territories of Canada, he weighs 233 pounds, the X-cellent X-cutioner..........Chris Crest!


Chris high fives a few fans as he heads up the ring steps, gets in the ring and goes up the turnbuckles pointing his index fingers in the air. He then hops down and is ready to go. The bell rings and Chris steps to the middle of the ring where Ares is, the two men locking eyes and now begin to circle. Ares goes for a kick, but Chris catches his leg and goes for a clothesline. Ares ducks and runs to the ropes bouncing back for his own clothesline, but Chris ducks it and drop toeholds Ares, then floats around to a front facelock, floats on to his back and nails some hard forearm shots to the head. Chris pulls Ares up a lil and locks him in a camel clutch, but Ares still with too much fight left starts rocking his body and pushing up. Chris lets go of his head and leaps up to drop down on Ares back, but Ares turns around and brings his knees up driving them into Chris' lower extremities.


Nick Miller: Oh, that has to hurt.


Ares gets up and comes off the ropes dropping an elbow to Chris' head, then applies a side headlock, Chris gets on his feet shoving Ares to the ropes who bounces back shoulderblocking Chris down. Ares kicks Chris in the ribs, then rips him up and whips him to a corner, charges in with a clothesline and looks for a bulldog. Chris shoves Ares out to the mat, then runs behind him with a hard kick to the back, lifts him up and nails a reverse ddt. Chris applies an armbar to Ares now and really wrenches away at him. Ares gets to his knees and Chris sends some knees to his ribs, switches to a hammerlock and raises Ares up running him to a corner. Ares bends down and pulls Chris' head into the turnbuckles. He staggers back and Ares turns diving at him with a clothesline taking Chris down. Ares is up and bounces off the ropes dropping an elbow across Chris' head. He gets up ripping Chris up, hammers with some rights, then whips Chris to the ropes. Chris comes back at him, Ares readies to catch him, but Chris stops short kicking him in the gut. Chris hammers Ares with some punches backing him to the ropes, the ref issues a count and Chris backs off not wanting to break rules. Ares fires a right to Chris' jaw, turns him into a corner and starts hammering him with relentless punches, the ref trying to pull him off.


Nick Miller: Chris showing true sportsmanship, something rare to see anymore, but Ares clearly with no care for any of that.


Greg Boone: Oh piss off, the man is in control, that's all that matters, trying to win at all costs.


Ares turns backing the ref up and raises a hand to him. The ref turns away and Ares turns to Chris kicking him below the belt, then whips him across the ring into the opposite corner and charges him nailing a hard clothesline that sinks Chris to the mat. Ares stomps away at him with fire in his eyes, he spits on Chris and delivers a hard kick to his head, the ref pulling him away finally and yelling at him to back off. Ares backs up the ref, but then turns charging at Chris looking for boot to his head, but Chris rolls out to the floor. Ares crashes into the turnbuckles and his foot hits the ringpost, then Chris grabs his leg yanking Ares down on his back and slams it against the ringpost. The ref admonishes him and Chris rolls back in the ring now, gets up and drops a knee to Ares head. He pulls Ares up leaning him in the corner and nails a hard chop to his chest, Ares reeling in pain, but suddenly he pokes a finger in Chris' eye, knees him in the gut and dodges out past Chris, grabs him and whips Chris to the ropes. He comes back and Ares catches him, whips around and drops him with a spinebuster.


Greg Boone: Oh yea, Ares is one tough sumbitch.


Ares rolls from the ring and grabs a chair and slides in with it, gets up and the ref grabs it yelling no and he turns to toss it out. Ares pulls brass knuckles from his shorts and waits for Chris to get up, then nails him right in the jaw knocking him flat on his back. Ares tosses the knucks away as the ref turns back and Ares is now stomping on Chris.


Nick Miller: Damn it, that wasn't fair.


Greg Boone: Oh shut up!


Ares pulls Chris up and leans him on the ropes, flips him off, then kicks him in the gut and drops himw ith the Ares Atom Bomb. he pulls Chris from the ropes and pins him while sneering, 1.......................2..........................3! The ref calls for the bell now.


Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall, Ares!


"Rock You Like A Hurricane" hits as Ares raises his hands flipping the bird, the crowd boo him, and he sneers still.


Nick Miller: A win for Ares, but not a very good one, very tainted.


Greg Boone: Tainted my ass, Ares kicked Chris' ass, he won, enough said!


Nick Miller: Whatever you say. We got more to come, next is the new monster Stanley Ryan Tiger taking on Pung Loa!





We find Pung Loa in the ring already, he throws some kicks in the air and does some stretching.


Nick Roland: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he hails from Tokyo Japan and weighs 195 pounds, he is Pung Loa!


The crowd cheers for him, then we hear "Enemy" by Fozzy hit the pa and the lights dim down a lil as Stanley comes out on stage with his head down, long hair hanging in his face.


Nick Roland: And his opponent, from San Antonio Texas, he weighs 328 pounds, he is Stanley Ryan Tiger!


Stanley rips his head up and yells, beats his chest and charges to the ring, slides in and flies up into a chare at Pung spearing him down.


Nick Miller: My god he just flattened Pung!


Stan gets up and looks around with a crazy eye, then pulls Pung up and whips him to the ropes, Pung comes back and ducks a clothesline. Stan turns and gets a kick to his thigh, then a kick to his other thigh and Pung now jumps up for a spinning back kick, but Stan catches him and rips him up into a powerbomb position, but Pung punches him in the head staggering Stan back against the ropes. Pung tries for a hurricanrana, but Stan hangs on to him and rips him back up, springs off the ropes and powerbombs Pung to hell right in the middle of the ring.


Nick Miller: Oh my god what impact!


Greg Boone: Pung is dead.


Stan rips Pung up on to his shoulders, then spins him off delivering the Tiger Strikeand pops up looking angry. Stan puts a boot on Pung's chest and the ref counts, 1........................2..........................3! The ref now calls for the bell.


Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall, Stanley Ryan Tiger!


"Enemy" hits the pa now, the crowd continuing to boo Stan who just exits the ring and heads to the back with a mean stare on his face.


Greg Boone: That was awesome, Stan is the man!


Nick Miller: What can I say, he simply dominated. Pung tried to fight, but was no match for that raw power! Next up we got a big six man tag match, but first Chris Crest is causing a commotion in the back!





So we go to the back where Chris is in his ring gear holding an ice pack to his head and yelling at Sly.


Crest: What happened was bullshit. I didn't come here to get screwed over, I came here to wrestle!


Sly: Look man, it sucks ya lost, but it ha-


Crest: No, I was screwed, I got beat with brass knuckles, not with wrestling!


Sly: So fight fire with fire, don't bitch!


Chris throws his ice pack down and grabs Sly by his collar slamming him to a wall.


Crest: Look you asshole, I don't fight dirty, I don't need nor want to, I wrestle and if I can't do that here, maybe I won't be here!


Chris shoves Sly away and storms off down the hall to the locker room. Sly just holds his neck and looks mad, then heads the same way, but tells the cameraman get the fuck away, so we go back to ringside.


Nick Miller: Man, Chris is sure mad about the way his match went down and ya can't really blame, I hope he doesn't leave SEF though.


Greg Boone: Fuck him, if he can't handle losing to a better man, we don't need him.


Nick Miller: You could argue Chris is better since he don't cheat. But anyways, we got a show to get on with and we got that six man tag match.





"I Don't Want To Stop" hits the pa and Thor comes running out, thrusts his fists in the air, then bolts down the ramp and slides into the ring, pops up and jumps on the turnbuckles.


Nick Roland: The following match is a six man tag team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from New York City, he weighs 250 pounds, Thor!


He thrusts his fists in the air again, then hops down and is ready for the match. "Walk" begins to play over the pa and the crowd comes to life, then out walks Jay who leaps into the air doing the splits and drops on his feet, then shoots his fists in the air and with his thumbs points to himself as RVD would while the crowd chants along with his gesture...L.......A.......Jay! he then heads down the ramp high fiving fans.


Nick Roland: And his partner, making his way to the ring at this time, he hails from Los Angelos California, he weighs 225 pounds, he is the Innovator of Insanity.....L...A...Jay!


The crowd cheer and chants for Jay who leaps on to the ring apron now, then catapults himself over the top rope landing on his feet, spins around and jumps on the middle turnbuckle pointing to himself again as the crowd chants along with him again...L.....A.....Jay! The lights go completely out and then we hear the words......


"The Suicidal, Homicidal, Arabian Knight Has Arrived"


We then hear "Bad Religion" hit the pa and and play for a few minutes, then the lights pop back on to find Mesa sitting the corner of a ring with his hands in a prayer motion as he looks up to the heavans yelling "ALA".


Nick Roland: And their partner, in the ring now, from Los Angelos California, he weighs 220 pounds, the homicidal suicidal arabian knight.......Mesa!


Mesa gets up after he is announced and stretches his arms, gets ready to fight. We soon hear "Perfect Strangers" hit the pa and the crowd starts booing knowing who is gonna come out. We see Rayne walk out wearing his title and flanked by his younger cousin Rob and his older cousin Bill, all three in their gear and sporting black shirts that simply read The Triad.


Nick Roland: And their opponents, they weigh in together at 765 pounds and make up The Triad, they are Rayne Rocco....Rob Rocco....and Big Bill Butcher!


The three men walk down the ramp, Rayne and Rob acting cocky while Bill just looks mean. Rayne makes rude gestures to the crowd ensighting more boos for the group. They soon enter the ring and Thor goes for Rayne. Bill cuts him off with punches and the two big men brawl. The ref keeps Rayne and Rob back hile Jay and Mesa get in their corner on their own.


Nick Miller: This match is on, Thor wanting Rayne, but he gets the bigger cousin Bill.


Thor has Bill reeling and backs up, then charges for a clothesline, but he gets caught and nailed with a headbutt, lifted for a bearhug and Bill turns violently with an unorthodoxed side belly to belly suplex. Bill gets up and hits the ropes coming back dropping an elbow on Thor and pins, 1...............2..kickout! Bill gets up pulling Thor up and whips him to a corner, charges in after him, but Thor gets a boot up in his face. Bill staggers back and Thor backs up on the second turnbuckle, then dives off taking Bill down with a shoulderblock.


Nick Miller: Man, Thor gets the big man down with a flying shoulderblock, this match is starting off good.


Greg Boone: It started off with Thor getting a cheapshot, he'll soon pay for that when he gets beat.


Thor is on his feet and Bill is kneeling up now. He gets up pulling Bill to his feet looking for an irish whip, but Bill reverses. Thor hits the ropes and bounces back looking for The Gore, but Bill moves aside except for a knee which slams against Thor's head sending him down. Bill pulls up Thor and lifts him into a suplex, hangs him high for a few seconds, then drops him to the mat. He gets up and makes the tag to Rayne who was begging for it.


Nick Miller: Oh yea, now Rayne wants in to face Thor, after he's been beat down.


Greg Boone: He just wants to relieve his partner, that's how tag matches work.


Rayne comes in dropping a knee to Thor's head, then places that knee, his right, on the back of Thor's right shoulder, brings his left leg over his body and pulls Thor's head backwards in a really modified camel clutch move, its what it appears to be like.


Nick Miller: A unique hold by Rayne, but I think he has a long ways to go before Thor gives up.


Thor struggles to break free, but Rayne buries his other knee into Thor's other shoulder, though he loosens the grip of his hands a lil. Thor pulls his head forward bringing Rayne over him facefirst to the mat. Thor backs up to his knees and Rayne gets up quickly and turns kicking Thor in his head sending him on his back. He runs to the ropes and comes back landing a leg drop, then floats around sitting Thor up and applies a sleeper on him. Thor fights up to his knees and elbows Rayne a few times, gets on one foot and elbows him a few more times. Rayne uses a hand to yank on Thor's hair, then wraps it back around his neck.Thor drops to both knees as Rayne applies more pressure, but he starts pumping himself up and gets to both feet. Rayne quickly moves back pulling Thor with him and Rob makes the tag, jumps over the top rope and kicks Thor in the gut. Rayne releases him and Rob starts hammering Thor with punches, then whips him across the ring and leaps up for a cross body. Thor ducks and Rob goes rolling to the edge of the ring. He gets up and runs at Thor who is charging and BAM...he nails The Gore flattening Rob, but before he can pin Rayne comes charging in and Thor catches him and hits a hard spinebuster. Bill comes in from behind clubbing Thor down to the mat which causes Jay and Mesa to come in and hammer Bill back into a corner.


Nick Miller: Man, Thor laying out both Rob and Rayne, Bill puts him down from behind and now everyone is in the ring.


Rob is getting up and Thor runs at him hammering Rob into a corner with punches. Mesa is on his hands and knees now, Jay running to the middle of the ring and now runs leaping on to Mesa's back, then at Bill in the corner nailing a calf kick to his head. Mesa dropkicks Rayne to the floor, then runs across the ring and back leaping over the top nailing a leg drop to Rayne on the floor. Thor whips Rob across the ring right into Bill, then charges at them. Bill shoves Rob down and charges out kicking Thor in the head sending him down, the ref forcing Bill out now trying to restore order. Jay gets to his corner and Rob pulls himself up stumbling over to make the tag. Bill gets it and comes in, Thor makes the tag though and in jumps Jay delivering a kick to Bill's chest staggering him backwards. Jay leaps to the middle rope and flies backwards twisting to a cross body, but is caught by Bill and powerslammed to the mat, then pinned, 1....................2.............kickout!


Nick Miller: Near fall by Bill who displayed that power catching Jay in midair.


Greg Boone: Proof that he is a better big man than Jay is a a good lil man.


Bill rips up Jay and whips him into a corner, charges at him, but Jay leaps up and over him. Bill turns and Jay leaps up at him getting his feet on the middle turnbuckle, hammers a few punches to Bill, then grabs his head and moves his feet to Bill's stomach and flips backwards excuting a monkey flip bringing Bill flipping to his back.


Nick Miller: Holy hell, I can't believe he got Bill over in that move.


The crowd is behind Jay who is up and leaps to the top rope, but Rob runs down the apron shoving Jay down to the floor. Thor comes charging across the ring diving through the ropes nailing The Gore on Rob taking both men to the floor. Bill makes the tag and in comes Rayne, but Mesa meets him with punches, whips him to the ropes and leaps up nailing him with a dropkick. The ref backs him up to his corner and Bill is out of the ring, runs Jay shoulderfirst into the ringpost, then rolls him in the ring. He goes around the ring tackling Thor to the floor and hammers him with punches. Rayne gets up and comes off the ropes with a hard kick to Jay's head, then lifts him up and nails The Plunge and pins now, 1...................2.....................3....Mesa comes in to late and the ref calls for the bell.


Nick Roland: Here are your winners by pinfall, Rayne Rocco, Rob Rocco, and Big Bill Butcher.....they are The Triad!


"Perfect Strangers" hits the pa as Rayne rolls away from Mesa getting out of the ring, gets his title and runs up the ramp. Bill and Rob get away from Thor and follow Rayne as Mesa stares them down, the crowd booing at the outcome.


Nick Miller: A bit tainted, but a win for the trio of cousins, though I believe Thor still has unfinished business with Rayne.


Greg Boone: In his mind maybe, but Rayne his two and zero against him, he owns Thor!


Nick Miller: When he won the title he had the help of both cousins and tonight he never pinned Thor. Up next we got a fatal four way for the King of the Ring Title, but first we got Destruction backstage!





So here we are in the back and were focused on the painted faces of Destruction who look pissed, well, they always do, they seem more so than usual. They just stare into the camera, then Thrash speaks.


Thrash: Harry....Eddie....you two want a war....a war will always end with nothing....except.....TOTAL......


Slash: .....DESTRUCTION!


The camera zooms out some showing them in their usual leather and the Tag Titles on their shoulders. The duo then turn their heads off camera and so the camera zooms out more and moves to the side some showing Frank E Dangerously standing there with a devious smirk, more devious than usual if its possible.


FED: Hey boys, bad night last week or what?!


No laughs, just grumbles and sneers from Thrash and Slash.


FED: So The Machines and you two in a war ending in Total Destruction, but ya know, maybe just maybe the war will end in Total Annihiliation instead!


Still no change in Destruction's expressions.


FED: Wars ending is a theme for this months pay per view really, Apocalypse, but who will be left standing with the World Tag Team Titles when its all over?


Frankie keeps smirking.


FED: Oh yea boys, its the two of you facing Harry and Eddie for your Tag Titles and last week got out of control, it ended with no winners, so at Apocalypse its a hardcore match, so no rules and one winning team!


Thrash and Slash step toward Frankie who backs up and shakes his head no. We then see Harry and Eddie come behind Destruction and tap them on their shoulders. Destruction turns and get hit with punches immediately, but they fire back. Frankie stepping back more to stay away from these monsters. The brawl stays even, but the punches thrown are hard and heavy ones. Frankie just keeps his smirk and watches on from a distance. Security soon shows up to gets these men restrained and it takes the chief and his personal guard to help. We soon focus on Frankie as Thor approaches him and looks pissed.


Thor: Look man, you got the ok for matches concerning the Underground Title right?


FED: Of course, I created that title, I always will.


Thor: Then give me my rematch against Rayne and give it to me at Apocalypse!


FED: Ya know I have no problem with you Thor, I actually like you and if that's when ya want the match you got it.


Thor starts to turn and Frankie holds a hand up.


FED: No special stip, nothing at all cause it is your right?!


Thor: All I need is a match with him and his ass is as good as being the former champ, I guarantee that!


Thor now walks away and Frankie smirks, then he shifts his eyes to the camera and we cut back to ringside.


Nick Miller: Well that was interesting, two matches made for Apocalypse, two big matches, title matches.


Greg Boone: Yea, should make for some awesome action, Destruction dominating and Rayne proving his superior wrestling skill over that ape Thor.


Nick Miller: A bit biased you seem to be, but nothing new I guess. Coming up is that fatal four way, Jordan Brooks defending his title against four men all of ho could take his title.





Nick Roland: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a fatal four way match for the SEF King Of The Ring Championship!


And with that we hear the sound of Metallica's "Enter Sandman" blast over the pa and the crowd comes alive with cheers. No one comes from the back and so the camera looks around the around the crowd and soon spots Haz making his way through the sea of fans carrying his singapore cane and drinking beer.


Nick Roland: Introducing first, from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, he weighs 240 pounds................Hardcore Haz!


The fans are going crazy and Haz just makes his way through them drinking beer, pulling can after can from his pockets. He finally gets to the guard rail and stands up on a chair, yanks a beer out cracking it and steps on to the rail balancing quite well, then tosses back the beer and smashes the can to his head. Haz hops down and pulls another beer out, cracks it and pours it down some chicks tits, then sticks his face in them licking up the beer. She loves it and he just turns rolling in the ring and gets up thrusting the cane in the air inciting more loud pops from the crowd.


Nick Miller: Man, what a sight just watching Haz make an entrance, plus he's already busted open!


A white light flickers at the entrance as "Rise" comes over the pa and out walks Joe in his ring pants and an SEF Rules shirt to some cheers.


Nick Roland: Now making his way out to the ring, he hails from Detroit Michigan and weighs 240 pounds............Joe Dumar!


Joe is high fiving fans as he heads down the aisle, then once at the ring he rolls in and stands up cracking his neck a bit and stretches his arms out in a crucifix. "The Way I Am" hits the pa and the first few lines are heard before we see Xanthus come out on stage pumping his fists in the air. He jumps around somewhat, flips off some fans, does crotch chops to others, flashes thug symbols in a mocking manner and just taunts the crowd like an asshole.


Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring from Detroit Michigan, he weighs 200 pounds, Xanthus!


Once he gets to the ring X just rolls in under the bottom rope and gets to his feet, looks at the crowd with a smirk, then grabs his nuts and then motions to everyone to suck him off as his music fades. The lights go out and red and blue lights circle the arena as "You Don't Know" hits the PA.


Nick Roland: On his way to the ring, from New York, New York, he weighs in at 350lbs and is accompanied by Fate, he is the SEF King Of The Ring Champion............. "The Ultimate Protector" Jordan Brooks!


Once he comes out and is a quarter the way to the ring, he squats down and white pyro goes off from left to right as he raises up slowly and raises his fists in the air. Fate comes walking out after that and Jordan then makes his way down the ramp. Once inside the ring, Jordan goes to the far right turnbuckle and poses for the crowd by pointing to himself, then he gets down and runs the ropes a lil warming up. Fate just stays at ringside watching on. Jordan hands his title to the ref and X wastes no time by charging across the ring tackling Jordan into the ropes. Haz and Joe look at each other and are ready to square off when X leaves Jordan alone and charges at Joe tackling him into a corner. Haz comes behind X with a knee to his back, but here comes Jordan clubbing Haz across the back, pulls him away and whips Haz to the ropes. Haz bounces back and Jordan catches him, lifts him for a spinebuster, no, Haz gets a knee to his midsection and pulls Jordan down in a ddt. Joe is hammering X with punches, rocks him towards the middle of the ring and from behind Haz clips the back of X's knee as Joe clotheslines him. Haz is up and clubs Joe across the back, then looks for a suplex, but Joe blocks it and lifts up Haz delivering his own suplex. Joe gets to his feet and looks at his fallen opponents, then does his crucifix pose.


Nick Miller: Damn, the match started quick and Joe, our old referee, he is the only man on his feet.


Greg Boone: Hard to believe with Jordan and Xanthus in there, though I think Joe and Haz cheated to get them down, your not supposed to work together.


Nick Miller: But its not against the rules!


Joe grabs Jordan pulling him up and hits a cradle piledriver on him, then goes for the pin, 1..................2..............kickout and Xanthus kicks Joe in the head also. He rips up Joe nailing a snap suplex, then runs to the nearest corner and hops up top, turns and leaps off with a senton bomb. X rolls up to his feet and is kicked in the gut by Haz, whipped into a corner, then Haz charges with a clothesline to X. He lifts X up to the top rope sitting him there, climbs up and goes for a superplex. Joe comes over getting under Haz and steps on the bottom rope, then Jordan comes over and squats down getting under Joe.


Nick Miller: What the hell?


Haz shows no care and goes for the suplerplex, Joe lifting him up higher and Jordan showing his brute, raw power lifting them all up even higher, not much, but enough to notice and they all slam to the canvas with a very loud thud, Xanthus landing damn near on the opposite turnbuckles he was up so high.


Nick Miller: OH MY GOD!


The crowd is alive with Holy Shot chants as loud as ever. Jordan sits up and grabs the ropes pulling himself up against them and he surveys the damage. Joe is getting up as he didn't get the worse end either, Haz lays on his back as Xanthus has rolled to the floor. Jordan rushes Joe slamming a knee against his head, then he pulls Joe up and drops him with a powerslam, pops up and turns to Haz who is stirring. Jordan pulls him up and whips him to the ropes, follows close and looks for a clothesline over the ropes. Haz ducks it, but X grabs Haz's leg yanking him out to the floor and those two brawl. Jorda looks for Haz, sees him and X and turns back and into a hard punch by Joe who fires another and another, then he pulls Jordan from the ropes and drops him with a ddt. X is getting the best of Haz, knees him low and looks to slam against the ringpost, but Haz blocks and X's head meets it. Haz grbas him nailing a russian leg sweep, gets up and with the ref concentrated on the in ring action Fate nails Haz right in the head with a punch that looks like it knocks him out, but we see he has brass knuckles on. He just steps away and watches the ring.


Nick Miller: What the hell was that? Fate had no right getting involved.


Greg Boone: What are you talking about, I didn't see him do anything, he's just watching the match.


Nick Miller: Oh c'mon!


Joe has Jordan up and is punching some more, he kicks him low and does the crucifix pose, then grabs his arm lifts Jordan on his shoulder, strains, but does it and the crowd rallying behind him, Joe is gonna do it, no, Jordan nails an elbow to his head. Joe tries shrugging it off, but he gets another elbow and Jordan gets down on his feet and shoves Joe forward into the ropes and also slightly pushing the ref away. Fate moves quick taking advantage and punches Joe in the gut, backs away and Jordan pulls Joe around, rips him up and BAM.....Big Apple Bomb, then he pins him.................1.......


Nick Miller: No, not like that.


.............2.....


Greg Boone: Oh yea!


.........3! The ref is up, calls for the bell, and grabs the title.


Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall and still the SEF King Of The Ring Champion, Jordan Brooks!


"You Don't Know" hits the pa and the crowd is booing. Fate is in the ring raising Jordan's arm in the air as he is handed his title.


Greg Boone: There is a true champion, Jordan is the man, definitely the better man won tonight!


Nick Miller: The guy has some awesome power I admit, but he had help tonight and did nothing to prove he is better.





We go to the back now and find Daddy Mack in jeans and one of his own shirts, he wears a backwards ballcap, and is reading a spiderman comic leaning against the wall when Sly comes up to him looking exactly like his nickname. Mack notices, but acts as if he doesn't. Sly clears his throat, but still nothing and now he speaks.


Sly: Mack, mind if I have a few words with ya?


Mack: Have as many words as ya want.


Sly: Ok, well look, ya heard me last week on the return show of SEF, I will get to the bottom of who tried to destroy SEF and I know you may be viewed as most unlikeley to do it as you have been the man be the backbone of SEF for its existence. That however could be your motive as maybe you got fed up with carrying SEF, fed up with all the people coming and going, riding your coattails, so man, I gotta question ya, I-


Mack: Hold up a fucking second!


Mack tossing his comic down in anger and stands straight.


Mack: You question me about destroying SEF......I never, ever had a thought enter my mind to try and destroy this company and also Sly, if I tried to do that we would not be talking now as I would have succeeded!


Sly: So your saying you know how to destroy it, so you so-


Mack: Shut up! Your twisting of my words will not work on me, I'm simply stating if I do something it happens. Your right though, I have I have gotten fed upw ith people coming in here and hopping on my bandwagon letting me carry them, I have almost lost true friends over it, and I have lost other not so true friends over it. I gave my all and will always do the same in the future, I give, its what I do and I succeed at it. Destroying things I love is not what I do, so take your questions and shove them up your ass!


Mack shoves Sly away and turns from him heading down the hall with a swagger showing his anger. Sly just stares after him and we go to ringside.


Nick Miller: Man, Sly questioning Mack of all people about destroying SEF and what a confrontation it turned into.


Greg Boone: The way mack got all defensive it might mean he is the culprit.


Nick Miller: You'd have to have some real solid evidence to make me believe that.





The opening of "Black Diamond" by Kiss is heard over the pa, the slow, quiet riff flows through the arena, then after thirty seconds it gets louder and a heavy riff starts pouring from the pa kicking the song up. Its then when we see Hollywood come out on stage making hand gestures to his ears, then shaking his head no and doing the up yours gesture to the fans who boo him.


Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing at this time, from Hollywood California, he weighs 285 pounds, he is "Hollywood" Hal Havoc!


Hollywood is making his way down the ramp pointing at the fans and making blowing gestures with his nose at them. He gets to the steel steps soon and walks up them steps into the ring and continues the rude gestures, flexes his huge arms and kisses each bicep before lowering them. We hear "Floods" hit the pa and Corez comes out on stage doing a crucifix pose as the white ights flicker. He just heads down the ring staring at the ring through the hair hanging in his face.


Nick Roland: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from Memphis Tennessee, he weighs 225 pounds, Corez!


The crowd responds with cheering and booing as Corez gets to ringside and he soon rolls in the ring, gets up and does the crucifx pose again. The bell rings, but Corez calls for a mic, gets it and holds a hand up to Hal, then raises the mic.


Corez: Now just a second big buddy bull, maybe we don't have to do this. Why resort to this physical display for all these putrid pukes watching? What grudge do we have between us, what score is there to settle? Why should you be put through the humiliation just for all these fools glued on the ring watching with glee?


Hal steps forward leaning over the mic.


Hal Havoc: Maybe we should do this because all these great fans paid their hard earned money to watch us do battle inside this ring. Maybe they want to see me kick your ass!


Hal backs up and points a finger at Corez who raises a brow.


Corez: Your weak mind obviously does not understand the complex nature of my words, so perhaps I shall take my leave and let you and your "fans" think about what I said.


Corez turns to leave the ring, but Hal grabs him pulling Corez around. He swings the mic at Hal who blocks it and starts hammering him with heavy punches, then whips Corez across the ring and catches him coming back with a big boot bringing the crowd to their feet with cheers. Hal looks out at the crowd and makes a motion to his ear trying to hear them cheer, so they scream louder. He goes to the other side of the ring doing the same and Corez gets up coming from behind with a club to his back. Hal turns showing no effect from it and points a finger at him. Corez fires a punch and it too has no effect, so he fires another and its blocked. Hal nails a few punches to Corez rocking him back, then Corez tries one, Hal ducks and lifts Corez up for a back drop, but holds him right on his shoulder, then drops him. Hal gets up and runs to the ropes, comes back leaps up dropping the big leg completing the Hollywood Ending and now he pins, 1........................2.........................3! The ref calls for the bell.


Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall.........Hollywood Hal Havoc!


"Black Diamond" hits the pa now and Hal is on his feet playing to the crowd. They all cheer for him and he does some muscle poses now.


Nick Miller: Well, Corez trying to talk his way out of the match, but Hal gave the fans a match like they paid to see.


Greg Boone: He did nothing, but cheapshot Corez, that was bullshit, Havoc is a coward.


Nick Miller: Did we watch the same match cause Corez was the one who tried the cheapshot. Anyways, we got our last match of the night, the main event, coming up, but before that were expecting that mystery guy from last week out here as well as Daddy Mack, so maybe we can find out who the mystery guy is.





The crowd is still pumped after seeing Hal Havoc, but a silence falls over the arena as they await someone to come out now and then we hear it, Skid Row's "Slave To the Grind" and the crowd comes unglued, the music almost drowned it, but it seems to crank up in volume and then we see Daddy Mack come stepping out on stage, put a hand above his brow and scan across the crowd, all the fans who stand tall cheering him on. Mack puts his hands on his hips now and just smirks, looks almost amazed at this reaction the fans give him, he appears to be humbled by it as he turly appreciates it. He soon begins the walk down the ramp, high fives as manay fans as he can, then hops to the apron dancing a bit and steps into the ring circling around while making cocky gestures to himself. Mack heads up some turnbuckles and raises his hands high doing the clique sign, then does a crotch chop and hops down. The fans are still screaming as Mack gets himself a mic and stands in the center of the ring. His music cuts and he raises the mic, the crowd settling some.


Mack: Well ya know something, I truly glad to be back in the middle of this ring in front of you all and I'm sure ya all heard the news, that my "retirement" was not my idea, but low and behold I am back because that's just the way it works in SEF. I go out for a while, whether its forced or not and everytime I am begged with to come back, every damn time and every time I wish to god I had never stepped away, but all I can say to all of you is that for everytime I took a break in the past, I am sorry.


The crowd cheering for Mack and a small chant breaks out in one section, then spreads through the arena, the crowd chanting, We Love You.....We Love You.....We Love Y.........the fans are cut off by the sound of "Sinner" by Drowning Pool coming over the pa and so they now turn to boos for the interuption. We soon see the man from last week who called out Mack step on to the stage wearing the same leather pants and matching vest, his long blonde hair worn in a top knot and his stance kinda cocky. he stares to the ring at Mack and now walks down the ramp, the crowd still booing. The man gets to the ring and heads up the steps, gets in the ring walking right to Mack getting nose to nose, then snatches his mic bringing it up to his mouth and backs away as the music cuts.


"This is the biggest laod of crap I've sever seen. He isn't someone to love, he's a piece of shit fake, he tried stealing several identities including mine, Scorpion's."


The crowd is shocked, but Mack doesn't seem to be.


Scorpion: Yea, you know its true Mack, that's why you stand there with that smirk still on your face not surprised one bit cause you know who I am, you know I'm the man who came in here three years ago, tore David Blade's ass apart and became the greatest SEF World Champion of all time!


The crowd boos now for that arrogant statement.


Scorpion: Your nothing Mack, your a twenty seven year old hasbeen, washed up, a no good son of a bitch and I want to finish you off for good, so let me get straight to it. Apocalypse, you and I in the match that I...I...I innovated, the Hardcore Hell and in that match I will make your ass tap!


The crowd booing and Scorpion rushes Mack with the mic aimed at his head, but Mack ducks and moves forward. Scorpion turns and BAM....Da Shows Ova drops him flat on his back. The crowd cheers loud now and Mack steps over Scorpion, bends down grabbing the mic and now he kneels right over Scorpion bringing the mic up.


Mack: Nice to have ya back boy.....and yes, you and I at Apocalypse in "your" match....its on son!


Mack drops the mic to Scorpion's chest, stands up and does a crotch chop over him as "Slave To The Grind" hits. he moves around the ring playing to the fans a bit before making his exit up the ramp.


Nick Miller: Wow, Scorpion is back and he and Mack at Apocalypse locked in a Hardcore Hell.....this is gonna great!


Greg Boone: Yea and in the match Mack hopefully can't get any cheapshots in like he did tonight!


Nick Miller: Scorpion came at him first, Mack was just defending himself.





Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our main event of the evening. It is a non title match scheduled for one fall.


We hear "Regular People" come over the pa and the crowd gives off a mixed reaction as Torres comes out with a cocky swagger followed by Storms.


Nick Roland: Now making his way to the ring, from Seattle Washington, he weighs 280 pounds and is accompanied by Troy Storms, he is the SEF Intercontinental and International Champion, he is........Nick Torres!


They begin walking down to the ring now, fans reach for him and the Westsiders make rude gestures at them. Torres gets to the steps and heads up them getting into the ring as Storms stays at ringside. Torres stomps his feet as he kinda bends down some and points his thumbs to himself getting pumped up, then raises his arms out straight. He turns taking his titles off and lays them in a corner with his vest. As "Black Bob" comes over the pa we see the lights flash a bit and some spotlights roam around a bit. Bob then makes his way out and does nothing real special, sorta pumps himself up, high fives fans on his way to the ring, and just walks on down the aisle.


Nick Roland: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from the streets of Detroit Michigan, he weighs 205 pounds, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion and the Original Gangsta......Black Bob!


Once in the ring he grabs the top rope on any side and raises his fist in the air, then spins around quickly and makes motions of slapping up his opponent, flashes some thug symbols, and talks trash. Bob undoes his title and drops it in a corner, Torres high fives Storms, then turns and flicks his toothpick at Bob who ducks it, goes behind Torres into a waistlock. Torres grabs at his hands, Bob holding on tight and tries taking him after a blocked german suplex. Torres stops that and delivers an elbow to Bob's and the two stand apart.


Nick Miller: Bob dodging that toothpick to the eye and tries taking Torres down, but he's too big and strong it seems.


Greg Boone: Bob's just too weak which is why he's a horrible World Champ.


The two men move into a lock up and Torres backs up Bob to a corner, the ref orders a break and Torres backs off, but throws a punch. Bob ducks it and turns Torres into the corner laying in some chops to his chest getting woooooo's from the crowd on each one. He buries a knee to Torres gut, then whips him across the ring to the opposite corner. Bob runs at him leaping up in the air, but Torres ducks out of the corner and Bob lands on the middle turnbuckle, leaps backwards turning in midair. Torres ducks down and Bob flies over him taking the ref down with a cross body and he's out. Storms slides in the ring and is up putting the boots to Bob. Torres is up and exits the ring grabbing a chair and comes back in.


Nick Miller: Oh c'mon, this isn't fair.


Greg Boone: Shut up.


Storms has Bob held up and Torres raises the chair when we hear "Replica" hit the pa and out runs Michael McMoney with a sledgehammer.


Greg Boone: Stop him, he has no business coming out here!


Nick Miller: Storms has no business in the ring!


Torres turns as McMoney slides in the ring and they stare at each other. Storms shoves Bob down and charges, but McMoney gets the hammer into his gut. Torres goes for him, but Bob lunges up tackling Torres against the ropes. McMoney drops Storms with a shot to the head, then charges across the ring as Bob moves and Torres takes a shot to the gut. McMoney exits the ring tossing the hammer down, then pulls Storms out of the ring. Bob puts Torres down with a piledriver and climbs to the top rope, then leaps off with the Detroit Death Drop to him.


Nick Miller: Not the best match, but Bob is about to get the win if the ref can make the count.


Greg Boone: Its not fair he cheated, Torres is gonna get screwed, stay down ref!


Bob is pinning Torres, the ref stirring and McMoney slides in slapping the ref and points to Bob pinning Torres. He slides out and the ref crawls over for a better view then makes the count, 1........................2........................3! He waves a hand for the bell and his hand falls.


Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall, Black Bob!


The crowd is cheering and we hear "Black Bob" play over the pa. McMoney comes in helping Bob up and raises his hand in the air.


Greg Boone: No damn it, this is not fair, McMoney screwed Torres!


Nick Miller: McMoney evened up the match cause of Storms getting involved, but I wonder McMoney helped Bob?


Greg Boone: I'll go ask the cowardly cheater now!


Greg is up with a mic tossing his headset down, rolls in the ring and pulls McMoney and Bob around, the music cutting out, and Greg speaks.


Greg Boone: Alright boys, why the screwjob, why fuck over Torres and intefere here McMoney, why?


McMoney just smirks and Bob shakes his head.


McMoney: Look Greg, there is only one reason I came out here to make sure Bob won fair and square, but I believe I'll let him tell you what that is.


Bob: Its real simple Greg, I only need to find one partner now cause this man next to me is going to Apocalypse to help kick The Westsiders asses!


The crowd cheers at that statement and Bob shakes McMoney's hand.


Greg Boone: Ya didn't answer as to why you screwed T-


Greg is cut off by Bob delivering a hard punch to his gut keeling him over. Bob steps back and motions to McMoney who hooks Greg's arms and drops him with Greed. McMoney stands and the crowd is cheering, Bob raises his arm this time and we hear "Start A War" play over the pa signaling the end of the show.


Nick Miller: Well that's a great way to end the show seeing my partner get put in his place, but of course its great as well seeing Bob find one partner, now he just needs one more and he has one more week before Apocalypse. That's all for our show, so we'll see ya next week, goodnight folks.


And with that we take one last scan over the screaming fans before the show finally fades to black.