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WAR 35 {3/31/08}

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March 31st, 2008

One more week to go until SEF's biggest show of the year and we open here in Philly inside the Alhambra Arena with a sold out crowd screaming loud and then pyro shoots off from the stage pumping them up even more. We hear "Start A War" blast over the pa riling them up more, the cheering and screaming deafening along with the music as the cameras roam all over the arena.


Nick Miller: Hello everyone and welcome to Monday Night WAR. Nick Miller here with Greg Boone and were just one week away from the bigghest show of all...Wrestle X! Tonight we got a good lineup with the other two matches naming the other two participants in that fatal four way at Wrestle X, plus we have a tag match between the West Coast Connection and two thirds of The Triad to find out who faces the Tag Champs at Wrestle X.


Greg Boone: The Triad deserves the spot, but against The Westsiders Idoubt even they could win the titles.


Nick Miller: I think your being a lil biased as both teams are good, they work well together. Storms and Torres are great champs, but not unbeatable.


Greg Boone: Just like Ares who tonight gets his ass kicked and if he's lucky enough to make it that far we'll see a preview of Sunday when Havoc kicks his ass.


Nick Miller: Ah yea, the main event, a gauntlet with Ares taking on seven guysfour randomly picked wrestlers first, then comes Storms and Torres and the last man will be Havoc if like you said, Ares makes it that far. He's tough, but seven guys is a lot.


Greg Boone: Exactly and Ares can't do it, tonight he faces reality that he's gonna lose just like Sunday.


Nick Miller: We'll see about Sunday, that's one on one, least its supposed to be. We also got a tag team match tonight where McMoney and Thor team up for the first time and face common enemies in Impact X, Mack and Jordan Brooks.


Greg Boone: Another preview of Wrestle X, Impact X stealing the show and Sunday both walk out as champions.


Nick Miller: Could be the case or they could lose, never know untill it happens, so lets get on with it and see it happen!





Singles Match
Shot At SEF International Championship @ Wrestle X In Fatal 4 Way
Black Bob v. Big Bill Butcher


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: Making his way to the ring from the streets of Detroit Michigan, he weighs 205 pounds, 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. A gruff, low voice comes over the pa shouting out...


Big Bill...Big Bill


...then we hear "Down With The Sickness" by Disturbed blast over the pa and soon after Bill comes walking out looking mean.


Nick Roland: Now making his way to the ring, hailing from Bellmawr New Jersey, he weighs 320 pounds......Big Bill Butcher!


Bill walks menacingly towards the ring and heads up the steps getting in and pounds on his chest before raising his fists in the air. The bell rings and Bob moves to the middle of the ring where Bill stands and the two lock eyes. Bob moves in looking for a lock up and Bill responds accordingly, but Bob fake shim out going behind Bill in a waistlock and attempts to school him to the mat, but the weight is too much. Bill tries landing a couple elbows, but Bob ducks and tries for a german suplex, but again too much weight. Bill pulls the ref close to him and mule kicks Bob low. Bob staggers back in pain and Bill shoves the ref, turns and grabs Bob for a bearhug, no, he whips around with a side belly to belly suplex.


Nick Miller: Not a very good start with Bill cheating to get Bob off him, that was low.


Greg Boone: It was low...a low kick is all, think Bob got hit in the leg.


Nick Miller: Are you kidding, he got hit higher than that.


Bill pulls up Bob whipping him into a corner and lets Bob step out, then charges him for a spear setting up for his Prime Cut, but Bob being too fresh yet leaps up over Bill who charges into the corner with so much force his right shoulder nails the ringpost. Bob landed on his feet, turns now and nails a hard kick to the back of Bill's left thigh, then pulls him backwards into a reverse ddt. Bob gets up and stomps on his right shoulder, then drops a knee to hit and presses his knee in while hammering Bill in the head with punches. He lifts up Bill applying an armbar on his right arm and pushes with his palm against the shoulder.


Nick Miller: Man, Bob is really going after that shoulder, good offense.


Bob gets a knee up to Bill's shoulder and wraps his free arm around the front of his neck in sort of a dragon sleeper, but still has the armbar locked in.


Nick Miller: Whoa, I've never seen that before, a dragon sleeper with an armbar.


Greg Boone: Is kinda unique, but I think Bob is doing more of a choke, he's cheating, the ref needs to stop him.


The ref knowing its not a choke is asking Bill if he gives up, but he refuses and fights the hold trying to get free. Bob releases the armbar, but hooks his arm instead and falls back looking for a body scissors. Bill keeps Bob's legs apart and rolls over on to his stomach, then pushes himself up on his knees. Bob tries falling back again, but Bob lurches forward and fights up to his feet. Bob flips forward over Bill and keeps a hold of his head dropping him with a jawbreaker. Bill staggers backwards and we see Rayne Rocco come running and slide in the ring. Bob is up and doesn't see Rayne, he charges Bill with a spear taking both men through the ropes to the floor. The ref is in front of Rayne keeping him back and yelling at him to get out of here. Bob is up and sees Rayne, but doesn't Rob Rocco come from the crowd, grabs a chair and of course blast Bob over the back with it. Rob drops it pulls Bob up lifting him into a suplex and nails it on the chair on the floor. Rob is up and runs around up the ramp and Rayne now heads out with him.


Nick Miller: What a screwjob, Bob just got cost the match cause how can he win now?


Greg Boone: If he was tough he could, but this proves he isn't tough enough to overcome odds.


Nick Miller: This proves The Triad are still cheating cowards!


Bill is up and rolls Bob in the ring, gets up and pulls up Bob whipping him a corner, then charges him with a spear and in the same motion nails a side belly to belly suplex.


Greg Boone: Prime Cut...now its over, Bob is finished.


Bill covers him for the pin, 1......................2....................3!


Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall.............Big Bill Butcher!


"Down With The Sickness" hits the pa as Rayne and Rob come back in the ring raising Bill's arms and the crowd just boos.


Nick Miller: How can you condone this, how could anyone, it took three men to beat one?!


Greg Boone: Bill could have down it on his own, but why should he? Bob isn't worth the effort.


Nick Miller: Bob has been to the top, he's a great wrestler, I think The Triad realize that and know they can't beat him fairly.


Greg Boone: Now your dillusional, Bob sucks!


Nick Miller: Whatever you say, but Rayne and Rob are up next against the West Coast Connection, maybe this match can be fair, but Bill will probably hlep them.


Greg Boone: That's what friends do, watch each others backs!





Tag Team Match
Shot At SEF World Tag Team Titles @ Wrestle X
L.A. Jay & Mesa v. Rayne Rocco & Rob Rocco


We soon hear "No Hope = No Fear" by Soulfy hit the pa and out walks Jay and Mesa high fiving each other, then both point to the sky as the crowd cheers them on.< /FONT >


Nick Roland: Now making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 445 pounds......L.A. Jay and Mesa......the West Coast Connection!


Jay and Mesa head down the ramp high fiving fans, then get to the ring and both men roll in. Mesa just stands up as Jay hops up and leaps to the nearest middle turnbuckle doing the thumbs as the crowd chants L...A...Jay! Mesa stands in the opposite corner pointing a finger to the sky, then both hop down. We then hear "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple hit the pa and the crowd starts booing as they know who's coming out and here comes the cousins Rayne and Rob high fiving each other and smirking.


Nick Roland: And their opponents at a combined weight of 445 pounds......Rayne Rocco and Rob Rocco......The Triad!


They head down the ramp snubbing the fans and just get to the ring, head up the steps and get in raising their hands up doing the Triad sign. Rob exits to the apron in his corner as Jay and Mesa slap hands and Jay gets out on the apron in his corner. The bell rings and Rayne locks up with Mesa, backs up him to a corner, but Mesa turns Rayne into it and hammers him with a couple rights. He looks for an irish whip, but Rayne reverses sending Mesa into the corner. Rayne runs at him, but Mesa kicks up nailing Rayne in the face staggering him back, then hops on the middle turnbuckle and dives off with a clothesline taking Rayne down. Mesa moves around into a rear chinlock on Rayne, but stands up stretching his arms out and back while putting a foot in his back for a mexican sufboard.


Nick Miller: Hell of a hold by Mesa, could do some damage early on to Rayne, maybe make him give it up.


Greg Boone: Yea right, like he'd ever give up.


Rayne is yelling in pain, trying to fight to get free, but Mesa keeps the pressure on. Rob suddenly runs in leaping over Rayne dropkicking Mesa in the chest. He gets up and the ref is pushing him back to his corner. Rayne is stretching his arms trying to shake the pain off, then gets up and grabs mesa by his hair lifting him up. He lifts him up for a suplex hanging him for a few seconds before dropping him, then turns Mesa on his side and kneels over him applying an armbar. He puts the pressure on him and keeps his body over him keeping Mesa grounded. Rayne though gets up keeping Mesa in an armbar and turns it to a hammerlock walking him to his corner here Rob makes the tag. Rayne keeps Mesa held and Rob gets to the top rope and leaps off double axe handle to Mesa's shoulder. Rayne steps out of the ring and Rob wraps up Mesa in an armbar now, backs him to his corner and backs off grabbing the ref while Rayne chokes Mesa with the tag rope.


Nick Miller: Oh c'mon, Rayne has no right doing that.


Greg Boone: Why don't you go stop him.


Rayne lets go soon and Rob moves in one Mesa kicking him in the gut and then pulls him to the middle of the ring lifting up and nails a piledriver on him, then pins, 1.................2......kickout! Rob gets up kicking Mesa in the gut, then pulls him up in a side headlock and walks him over here Rayne tags himself in. He steps in and kicks Mesa in the gut, then Rob lets go and whips Mesa across the ring and hops out on the apron. Rayne gets ready for a hiptoss, but Mesa floats over to his feet and takes Rayne down with a hiptoss, bends down to grab his leg, but gets kicked back near Rob who clubs Mesa across the back. The ref gets in his face and Rayne is up and kicks Mesa low, then drops him with a ddt and pins, the ref turns and drops down, 1...................2...........Jay comes in kicking Rayne in the head. The ref forces him back and Rayne gets up yelling as Rob comes off the top rope with an elbow drop to Mesa. Rayne claps his hands making the sound of tag, then gets out on the apron. Rob gets an armbar on Mesa who fights up backing Rob to the ropes, gets his arm free and whips across the ring. Mesa runs as Rob bounces back and both men leap up for a cross body colliding in the air and fall to the mat.


Nick Miller: Both men had the same idea and now both are down, Mesa needs to make a tag bad.


Greg Boone: Rob needs to first, so The Triad are the ones who go to Wrestle X.


Both men are crawling and reaching out to their partners, both about to make the tag when Rayne jumps in before getting tagged and runs across the ring kicking Mesa in the back of his head. Jay leaps over the top rope with a diving clothesline taking him down. The two gets up and Jay hammers Rayne with punches, but Rob comes from behind clubbing Jay in the back, then the cousins whip him across the ring. Mesa is up and comes from behind catching Rob with a bulldog, then hammers him with punches. Jay comes bouncing back and Rayne looks for a flapjack, but Jay leaps up over him and leaps to the middle rope. He leaps off with a moonsault, but Rayne catches him and looks for a powerslam. Jay struggles and fights backwards pulling Rayne down with a reverse ddt. Mesa is on the top rope and leaps off with the Arabian Areial Assault to Rayne while Jay leaps to the top rope and comes off with the West Coast Splash to Rob. He rolls off holding his ribs and Mesa drops on Rob for the pin, 1....................2.....................3!


Nick Roland: Here are your winners by pinfall........L.A. Jay and Mesa.......the West Coast Connection!


"No Hope = No Fear" hits the pa as the crowd is on their feet cheering and so are Jay and Mesa celebrating.< /FONT >


Nick Miller: Hell yea, the west coast sensations go to Wrestle X to face the Westsiders for the Tag Titles!


Greg Boone: Damn it, that wasn't fair, Jay wasn't even legal, he shouldn't have been in the ring, why didn't they get disqualified?


Nick Miller: Rayne came in first illegally, he and Rob had been doing antics the whole match, Jay and Mesa deserved to win.


Greg Boone: Not like they'll win at Wrestle X, the real west coast players will show them who the best team is.


Nick Miller: We will find out the best team, but Jay and Mesa have a good chance of winning, so we'll see. Next we'll see who else goes to Wrestle X in that fatal four way.





Singles Match
Shot At SEF International Championship @ Wrestle X In Fatal 4 Way
Matt Ward v. Joe Dumar


A white light flickers from the stage as "Famous" hits the pa and out walks Matt Ward raising his fists in the air, the crowd coming alive with boos.


Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring, from Chicago Illinois, he weighs 245 pounds...............Matt Ward!


Matt heads down the ramp ignoring the jeers of the fans and soon slides in the ring. He hops up on the turnbuckles raising his fists in the air, then hops down taking his shirt off tossing it away with his hat. He lays his chain in a corner and runs the ropes getting warmed up. A white light flickers at the entrance as "Rise" comes over the pa and out walks Joe in his ring pants and an SE f'n F 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 bell rings and Matt rushes over with punches, but he is blocked and Joe hammers Matt with punches rocking him backwards, then whips him to the ropes and catches him with a clothesline dropping Matt. Joe drops an elbow on him, then sits up Matt in a sleeper. Matt fights up quickly getting to his feet and shoves Joe to the ropes and bends for a back body drop, but Joe kicks him in the head snapping Matt up straight. Joe kicks him in the gut, then lifts him up and nails the Death valley Driver and pins, 1.....................2......................3!


Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall................Joe Dumar!


"Rise" hits the pa and the crowd goes nuts.


Nick Miller: Wow, Joe is really stepping up lately and he just dominated Matt Ward.


Greg Boone: I admit he's been doing ok, but Matt Ward, I could beat him...you probably could!


Nick Miller: I doubt either of us could beat a trained wrestler even if it is Matt Ward. Like it or not either, Joe is on a roll and now with a shot at the International Title at Wrestle X we could see a new champ!





So were backstage now and we find L.A. Jay and Mesa standing around still in their ring gear, hair wet with sweat still and their talking idly when both stop and turn facing the camera view, but don't look into the view. They look past it and we soon see Troy Storms and Nick Torres walk in front of the view, each from either side and with their titles on their shoulders they stands there staring at their challengers for Sunday.


Jay: Can we help you boys?


Storms and Torres look to each other, grins can be seen on their faces, then they turn their heads back to their challengers.


Torres: Just wanted a closer look at the chumps we gotta beat down in six days.


Jay and Mesa step a lil closer now.


Storms: Easy fellas, wouldn't wanna get your match cancelled on account you can't make it to Wrestle X would ya?!


Jay: Why don't you two go find your buddy Havoc and butter up to him, help him like your best at doing and save this for Sunday when we take those titles off your shoulders and put them around our waists...put some honor back into the World Tag Team Titles!


Torres: Oooh, is that supposed to hurt or something? Only the truth hurts and were not hurting, but you two will be and if ya keep running your mouth you will be tonight!


Jay: Bring it on, were ready whenever you are.


Mesa steps up into Storms face now staring up at the big man with crazy eyes.


Storms: Better tell your camel loving buddy here to back off before he gets hurt.


Jay ignores that and steps into Torres face now, but then security comes down the hall, four guys and they force themselves between the two teams quickly. Storms and Torres just back off now.


Storms: Sunday its your asses, you punks ain't got a clue what the real west coast players can do.


Jay and Mesa keep back and just stare as Storms and Torres turn away walking down the hall and the view cuts out to ringside.


Nick Miller: A lot of tension between these two teams.


Greg Boone: Yea, it is pretty thick, but can ya blame Storms and Torres, the real westside, they don't like the west poser connection!


Nick Miller: Ok, but both teams are from western states and so they both have the right to refer to themselve from being on the west coast. Anyways, we have a show to get on with and next is a big tag match, Impact X faces their rivals Thor and Michael McMoney!





Tag Team Match
Michael McMoney & Thor v. Jordan Brooks & Shane Mack w/Sammy & Fate


"Replica" hits and the lights go down and McMoney walks out onto the stage with a water bottle. As he starts to walk down the ramp the music really kicks in.


Nick Roland: Now making his way out to the ring, from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he weighs 245 pounds and is the SEF Intercontinental Champion, Michael McMoney!


He gets on the ring apron, sprays water into the audience, raises his arms then comes down with a crotch chop. He goes to the far corner, stands on the middle turnbuckle, raises his arms once again and gives another crotch chop. "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: Now in the ring 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. System of a Down's song "X" comes over the pa and fifteen seconds after we see Mack comes walking out with Sammy on his arm and Jordan next to him. Behind them is Fate who comes up next to Jordan and they all stand their. Mack and Jordan throw up an X and the crowd mostly boos.


Nick Roland: Now making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 540 pounds, accompanied by Sammy and Fate, they the team of Impact X......Shane Mack and Jordan Brooks!


Their all heading down the ramp now, Sammy all over Mack while Jordan jeers the fans and Fate just follows with that emotionless face. At the ring Sammy kneels on the apron as Mack hops up on it. Fate stays outside as Jordan heads up the steps getting in the ring as Mack and Sammy get in, Sammy standing in front of Jordan as Mack slides underneath both doing crotch chops. Jordan steps away and Mack pops up to his feet, kisses Sammy who then gets out and Mack disrobes as the bell rings. Thor comes charging over at Jordan who is ready and the two trade punches. McMoney catches Mack by surprise hammering him into a corner. He whips Mack across the ring and charges him nailing a clothesline and Mack staggers out. McMoney kicks him in the gut and hooks his arms.


Nick Miller: McMoney going for Greed already.


Mack fights it and struggles out pulling himself to the mat and pushes backwards sliding out to the floor. He turns to the fans pointing to his head motioning how smart he is and McMoney runs the ropes and baseball slides behind Mack out of the ring kicking him in the back sending Mack into the guard rail.


Greg Boone: No fair, Mack wasn't ready or even in the ring.


Nick Miller: Well it wasn't unfair, though I'm not sure who's legal, think maybe Jordan and Thor since their left in the ring now.


The ref gets out ordering McMoney back while Mack slowly gets to his corner. The ref comes back in and Jordan is hammering Thor in a corner. The ref issues a count and Jordan stop, whips Thor across the ring and charges at him, but Thor drops down rolling to the floor. Jordan slams into the turnbuckles and Thor grabs his legs yanking him down on the mat, pulls him out a lil and lifts his legs up slamming the back of his knees to the ring apron. Fate comes up behind Thor and Mack has the ref's attention diverted. Thor turns coming face to face with Fate who circles around Thor and backs up, Thor turning and going after him, but Sammy comes behind him with a kick between his legs bringing Thor buckling to his knees.


Nick Miller: Now that wasn't fair.


Greg Boone: Thor shouldn't have let himself get distracted, it was fair, he's just stupid.


Nick Miller: Oh c'mon, it was a blatant low blow.


McMoney is running around the ring and chases fate up the ramp now, Sammy outta the way and Mack leaps off the apron with a double axe handle smash to Thor's head. The ref orders him away and warns him if he does it again he's disqualified. Mack hops back on the apron and Jordan now rolls outside lifting Thor up suplexing him on the floor. McMoney comes back down the ramp and the ref gets out keeping him from Jordan and gets him to his corner. Jordan sends Thor back in the ring and slides in, stands up and tags Mack. Jordan pulls up Thor across his knee for a backbreaker and Mack flies off the top rope with a leg drop to Thor flipping him over to his stomach. Jordan gets out on the apron as Mack goes for the pin, 1.....................2...........McMoney is in and kicks Mack in the head, then gets back to his corner.


Greg Boone: What the hell, dq his ass ref!


Nick Miller: Mack got involved ealier and was warned rather than disqualified.


Mack sits up Thor applying a sleeper on him and really wrenches it on. He yanks Thor up a lil and swings his legs forward wrapping them in a body scissors around Thor and leans back keeping the sleeper locked in. Thor struggles and swings his arms trying to get free.


Greg Boone: Oh yea, Thor outta tap now cause its over.


Mack keeps latched on like a pitbull and Thor tries rolling, but can't get over and starts to weaken a lil, starts fading away, his arms not moving anymore. Mack moves side to side making sure Thor is out and his body just moves limp like, so the ref grabs Thor's right arm raising it up and lets it go...it drops. He raises it again and lets it go...it drops for a second time, but as it hits the mat Thor shoots his arm up and the crowd stomps their feet and chants loud for Thor. Mack keeps latched on and Thor rolls side to side finally getting to his stomach, Mack still holding on. Thor pushes himself up, stumbles to one knee, then pushes himself up and back into a corner smashing Mack against the turnbuckles and gets free of the sleeper.


Nick Miller: He did it, Thor is free, now he needs to make a tag.


Thor staggers out and Mack hops up on the middle turnbuckle and leaps off, but Thor turns and catches him whipping around into a powerslam planting Mack hard. Thor rolls to his back.


Nick Miller: Oh my, Mack almost had Thor down again, but he got caught and took down with a hard slam.


Thor crawls for his corner as Mack stares up at the rafters. Thor slowly makes his way over and Mack rolls towards his corner, then gets on his knees and crawls. Thor gets near his and reaches out making the tag. McMoney comes in charging across the ring as Mack lunges over making the tag. McMoney makes a tag right after when he tags Jordan with forearm to the face sending him to the floor. He picks up Mack and sends him to the ropes and catches him with a spinebuster. Sammy is on the apron getting the refs attention and in comes Fate, but McMoney sees him in time and ducks a brass knuckles shot, runs to the ropes and comes back nailing a spear on him. McMoney gets up and walks into a spinebuster from Jordan and Sammy hops to the floor.


Nick Miller: Damn, McMoney was on fire until the distractions finally put him down.


Greg Boone: Wrong, what put him down was that raw power from Jordan.


Jordan runs over to Thor slamming a forearm to his head knocking him to the floor, then walks back over pulling up McMoney looking for the Big Apple Bomb. McMoney slips the brass knuckles that came off Fate's hand on his own while bent down, the ref not seeing it. Jordan rips him up and McMoney nails him in the head with the knucks undected by the ref and Jordan falls to his back, McMoney sitting on him and hiding his hand under his leg while staying on Jordan for the pin, 1.....................2......................3!


Nick Roland: Here are your winners by pinfall..........Michael McMoney and Thor!


"Replica" hits the pa as Mack comes in kicking McMoney in the back sending him to his face. Fate is up and grabs the brass knucks off McMoney putting them back on his hand. Mack holds up McMoney on his knees and Sammy is in slapping him, then Fate nails him with the knucks and Mack throws McMoney down.


Nick Miller: McMoney picks up the win and now gets assaulted by Mack and company, how disgusting.


Greg Boone: WHAT?! McMoney cheated to win, he had to resort to an illegal weapon, that's disgusting!


Nick Miller: Fate brought the knucks in, all of Impact X did nothing, but cheat the whole match, I'd say what McMoney got even, though it too wasn't right.


Thor is up and slides in the ring now, Mack sliding out and pulling Jordan out as Sammy and fate hop out as well. Thor checks on McMoney as "X" hits the pa and the crowd boos.


Nick Miller: Well folks, as crazy as that was next we have the main event and Ares has to fight through six men to get his hands on his opponent for Sunday who he must beat tonight to win the gauntlet, can he do it or will it be too much for him?





Main Event
Gauntlet Match
Ares v. K-Man + Pung Loa + Corez + Scorpion + Troy Storms + Nick Torres + Hal Havoc


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 extending his middle fingers bringing the crowd to cheers.


Nick Roland: Now coming out, he weighs 250 pounds, he hails from Albuquerqe New Mexico, he is the Defiant God.......Ares!


The fans go crazy as Ares swaggers down the aisle and shoots up the middle finger some more. He gets to the ring and rolls in, pulls himself up and goes to a far corner climbing up and flashing the middle fingers again. He hops down, discards his vest, then runs the ropes getting ready for his match. We hear "Touchdown"come over the pa and then we see K-Man step out dancing around and throwing his hands in the air.


Nick Roland: Making his way out to the ring, from Charlotte North Carolina, he weighs 200 pounds..........K-Man!


K runs down the ramp and slides in the ring, pops up and hops on to the turnbuckles throwing his hands in the air. He hops down as the bell rings and Ares immediately charges burying a shoulder to his gut sending K-Man into the turnbuckles. Ares stands up and hammers him with right hands, then nails a couple chops to his chest and begins kicks at his midsection. K-Man slumps down to the mat and Ares just stomps away at him kicking the hell out of him. The ref pulls him off and Ares flips him off, pulls up K-Man and sends him out to the ropes, catches him and hits a spinebuster, then stomps at K-Man some more.


Nick Miller: Ares starts off on fire and is going to town on K-Man who has gotten in no offense.


Ares has K-Man up and hammers him with rights against the ropes, whips him across the ring and looks for a clothesline. K-Man ducks and both turn, K-Man looks for The Killswitch, but Ares shoves him away. K-Man bounces off the ropes and Ares kicks him in the gut, then hits the Atom Bomb and pins, 1.....................2....................3!


Nick Miller: Ares beat K-Man and now he has six more to go, five more to get to Havoc, but can't win unless he beats him as well.


Greg Boone: I doubt he'll make it that far.


"Distant Dream" by Vader begions playing and soon we see Pung Loa walk out and throw a high kick in the air, then stands legs together and hands in a prayer and he bows.


Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring, from Tokyo Japan, he weighs 195 pounds........Pung Loa!


Pung heads down the ramp high fiving a few fans. He rolls in the ring and stands up kinda crawling up the turnbuckles raising a fist in the air. Ares charges at him, but Pung leaps over him to the mat landing on his feet. Ares turns and Pung tries for a superkick, but Ares catches his foot, spins him around and kicks Pung in the gut, drops him with the Atom Bomb and pins, 1.......................2......................3!


Nick Miller: My god, Pung Loa is gone and he just entered the ring.


Greg Boone: Oh so what, Pung Loa is a nobody.


We hear "Floods" hit the pa and Corez comes out on stage doing a crucifix pose as the white lights flicker. He just heads down the ring staring at the ring through the hair hanging in his face.


Nick Roland: 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. Ares rushes him with punches rocking him against the ropes, whips Corez across the ring and kicks him in the gut looking for the Atom Bomb, Corez shoves him to the ropes and charges for a clothesline, but Ares ducks and runs across the ring bouncing off the ropes and comes back leaping up with a thesz press taking Corez down and hammers him with punches. Ares jumps up and stomps on Corez, then runs to the ropes and comes back with an elbow drop. He gets up and rips up Corez whipping him to a corner, charges in with a clothesline, but gets a boot to the face and Corez kicks him away, then hops on the middle turnbuckle and leaps off taking Ares down with a bulldog.


Greg Boone: Ares has met his match, Corez is gonna be the man to put him down tonight.


Nick Miller: He could do it, but Ares is still fresh enough to advance in this ganutlet.


Corez is sitting on Ares back now and pulls up on his head in a modified camel clutch, Ares struggles to get free and pushes his body up now getting Corez's feet off the mat. Corez leaps up off his back and brings his weight crashing down on Ares back sending him to the mat. He gets back up and stomps right on Ares lower back, then runs to the ropes and comes back for an elbow drop, but Ares rolls out of the way. They both get up and Ares throws some punches connecting, Corez gets a knee up to his gut and whips Ares to the ropes, charges behins him for a clothesline, but Ares ducks it. Corez hits the ropes almost going over them, but Ares grabs him spinning Corez around and kicks him in the gut, then drops him with the Atom Bomb and pins, 1......................2.....................3!


Nick Miller: Ares advances after a good fight from Corez, still four more to go to win this thing.


Greg Boone: He'll never do it.


The lights dim down almost dark, but not quite and then we see a the tron light up with a crystal colored superman logo. "Sinner" by Drowning Pool hits and the lights come back on as Scorpion steps out on stage in a cocky stance flexing his biceps and triceps.


Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring, from Amarillo Texas, he weighs in at 220 pounds, Scorpion!


Scorpion locks eyes with Ares and runs down the ramp now sliding in the ring and pops up to receive some rights from Ares who then whips him to the ropes. Scorpion ducks a clothesline and hits the other side bouncing back with a forearm smash taking Ares down. Scorpion kicks at him, then lifts up Ares hammering him into a corner, nails some chops to his chest, then looks for a bulldog, but Ares shoves Scorpion away. Scorpion turns and Ares charges for a clothesline, but Scorpion drop toeholds him to the mat, floats around into a fornt facelock and Ares fights up on his knees.


Greg Boone: Ares will never get past the superb mat wrestling Scorpion has.


Nick Miller: Maybe not, but ya never know, Ares is one tough bastard.


Scorpion raises Ares up and leaps up with his legs looking for a body scissors and tries pulling Ares down in a guillotine choke, but Ares slips out of the facelock sending Scorpion to his back. He grabs Scorpion's legs and crosses them up turning Scorpion over into a texas cloverleaf.


Nick Miller: Hell of a counter by Ares and he has Scorpion locked in a submission now.


Ares sits back really putting the pressure on and Scorpion screams in pain, struggles to get free, tries reaching out and crawling for the ropes. The crowd starts chanting...Tap Out...Tap Out...Tap Out...Tap Out...but Scorpion refuses to do so and starts pulling himself and Ares across the mat, reaches for the ropes almost getting there and pulls some more. Ares lets him go as Scorpion just about reaches the ropes. He kicks Scorpion in the head, then rips him up hammering Scorpion into a corner with punches, kicks him in the midsection and hammers him some more slumping Scorpion to the mat, then starts stomping and kicking at him.


Greg Boone: C'mon ref, get him outta there, them are stiff boots.


The ref does issue a count and warn Ares to stop, so he does and flips off the ref, then delivers one hard boot to Scorpion's head. He pulls up Scorpion and whips him to the ropes and leaps up for a thesz press when he comes back, but Scorpion slides down across the mat missing it. Ares lands on his feet and turns, but Scorpion is up before him and nails a short dropkick to his right knee bringing him down. Scorpion runs to the ropes and comes from behind with a chop block to the back of that knee, gets up and kicks away at it. He wraps Ares into a spinning toe hold putting pressure on that knee, then looks to wrap him up in a fogure four, but Ares rolls him into a small package and grabs hold of the bottom rope without the ref seeing, 1......................2.....................3!


Greg Boone: What, no, Ares cheated, he had hold of the bottom rope and I think he was grabbing Scorpion's hair.


Nick Miller: I didn't see any hair pulled, but I admit he did grab the rope. Not fair, but neither is a seven man gauntlet if ya ask me.


Scorpion rolls from the ring pissed and Ares sits up holding his knee. We hear "Drag The Waters" hit and Troy comes calmly walking to the ring. He just stands on stage staring at the crowd for a few seconds, then makes his way down the ramp.


Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring from Denver Colorado, he weighs 350 pounds and is one half of the SEF World Tag Team, Champions, Troy Storms!


He flashes the wolfpac sign, then he gets on the apron and steps over the top rope. Troy just looks at Ares who is on his feet and flips off the big man, then rushes over throwing punches rocking Storms back some. Storms gets a knee up and turns Ares tossing him into a corner, swings a hard right, but Ares ducks out and kicks at the back of Storms legs, shoves him into a the corner and hammers away with punches. He kicks at him trying to get him down, but Storms nails a couple hard punches staggering Ares back, then steps out clotheslining him down, drops an delbow to his chest and pins, 1..................2............kickout!


Greg Boone: See that, a near fall after a simple elbow drop, Ares is finished.


Nick Miller: He has to be getting worn down some and against a big man like Storms its gotta be hard on him.


Storms is up and pulls up Ares whipping him to the ropes, looks for a big boot, but Ares ducks and runs to the ropes, bounces back for a spear and Storms sidesteps him. The ref wa sbehind him and Ares tries stopping, but hits the ref sending him down, but not too bad, still out for a few. Storms clotheslines Ares over the top rope, then steps over hopping to the floor. He goes over grabbing the ring bell and turns to Ares who is on his knees and reaches up low blowing Storms, then jumps up grabbing the bell from him and bashes Storms in the head putting him to one knee. He nails him again sending him down on the floor, then drops the bell and grabs a chair slamming it over Storms head, then his upper body and drops it.


Greg Boone: What the hell, how unfair, a cheap attack on Ares because he knows he can't win.


Nick Miller: Storms was gonna use the ring bell first.


The ref pulls himself up holding his ribs and starts issuing a ten count. Ares tries pulling Storms up, but he's too big to move, so at seven he slides in the ring....8............9..........10!


Greg Boone: What a load of bullshit, Ares is a cheater.


Nick Miller: Your just sore cause he advanced again.


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


Nick Roland: Now making his way to the ring, from Seattle Washington, he weighs 280 pounds and is one half of the SEF World Tag Team Champions, he is........Nick Torres!


He throws his toothpick down and runs to the ring sliding in, pops up and Ares meets him with punches. Ares manages to get him into a corner, but Torres gets a knee to his gut and turns him around hitting some hard chops to his chest. He whips Ares across the ring to the opposite corner, then charges over, but Ares rushes out ducking a clothesline, both turn and Ares kicks Torres in the gut. Torres blocks the Atom Bomb and shoves Ares to the ropes. He bounces back for a clothesline, but Torres ducks down scooping him up sideways and tosses him backwards delivering The Westside! Torres sits up smirking, then gets to his feet and kicks at Ares, pulls him up scoop slamming him, then drops an elbow to his chest. He kneels up sitting Ares up in a sleeper, Ares fighting it trying to get up, but Torres puts his weight down on Ares neck clamping on tight. Ares already weakened from the gauntlet starts to fade in and out, his eyes close, but he shoots up trying to keep awake. He ends falling limp finall and the ref grabs his right arm lifting it up and lets it go....it drops.


Greg Boone: Oh yea, all over now, Ares is done.


The ref raises Ares arm again and again it drops, so he lifts it again and Ares flips the ref off, then raises up his other arm reaching up to Torres head and pushes himself up to his feet, then drops down bringing Torres down in a jawbreaker. He staggers back and Ares gets up running at Torres clotheslining him over the top rope. Torres kneels down by the ring and Ares steps out on the apron reaching down to grab him, but Torres swings a cookie sheet up right against Ares face sending him to his back on the mat and the ref calls for the bell.


Nick Miller: Oh man, that was uncalled for, but due to it Ares advances.


Greg Boone: What the hell is Torres doing?


Torres tosses the sheet down and grabs his Tag Title and a chair bringing them in the ring. He waits for Ares to get up bashes him with the title sending him down, then drops it and grabs the chair slamming it over his head. He drops the chair and pulls up Ares bending him down, does a crucifix and rips him up and over delivering the Westsiders Edge right on the chair.


Greg Boone: Oh yea, now I see what he's doing and that's cool.


Nick Miller: No its not, Torres lost and should be out of there already, Ares can't continue.


Greg Boone: But he has to, Havoc is next!


Torres finally exits the ring as 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, introducing at this time, from Hollywood California, he weighs 285 pounds, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion............"Hollywood" Hal Havoc!


Hollywood is making his way down the ramp and passes Torres who pats him on the back and says go get 'em champ. Havoc heads to the ring climbing the steps and gets in. Ares is stirring and Havoc runs at him kicking him in the head, then bends down slapping him in the face. He then lifts up Ares for the set up to the Hollywood Ending nailing the high angle back suplex, then runs to the ropes and comes back with a big leg drop and pins, 1....................2....................3!


Nick Roland: Here is your winner of the match............"Hollywood" Hal Havoc!


"Black Diamond" plays over the pa, the crowd booing in disgust as Havoc celebrates as if he just won at Wrestle X.


Greg Boone: Yea, that is what will happen Sunday, Ares is finished, he may as well not show up cause he stands no chance.


Nick Miller: We'll see about that, Sunday its one on one, not one on seven!


Greg Boone: Doesn't matter, Havoc owns Ares, look at what he just did tonight, he beat him fair and square in the middle of the ring.


Nick Miller: My ass he did! But whatever, that's it for our show, in six days we'll see ya all again at Wrestle X, so until then take care!


"Start A War" plays over the pa now as the cameras roam around the arena showing the crowd still booing the end of the show which now ends and fades to black.


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