Post by Mat on Jan 12, 2019 21:35:56 GMT -5
Saturday, August 20, 2016
Baton Rouge, Louisiana
Episode XLVII
The opening video package set to "Welcome Home" welcomes the viewers at home to AXW. Afterward, pyro blasts from the stage and Alternatron before the cameras pan across the crowd.
Mike Vincent: Live from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, this is AXW! I'm Mike Vincent joined by Cole Haywood.
Cole Haywood: Some great action in store for you tonight, let's get it started with the Xperience Championship.
“Say Hello” blares over the PA system as Anthony Royal slowly emerges through the curtain. He smirks and throws his arms above his head before strutting down the ramp. He mostly ignores the crowd, only occasionally taking the time to mock and berate them. As he approaches the ring, he hops onto the ring apron, looking back at the crowd, smirking and shaking his head in disgust before entering the ring. He then climbs to the nearest turnbuckle and stares out into the crowd before hopping down and waiting for the match to begin.
"Code Red" by Nonpoint blares as a red light shines down on the ramp, flashing and flickering as Bruiser Lazzou emerges to a chorus of boos in a black singlet with a red hazard symbol on it, cracking his knuckles and then slapping his face, roaring and then pounding his chest before heading to the ring, yelling "OPEN FOR BUSINESS!" to fans, some of the younger ones still so traumatized by this once beloved hero. He enters the ring and runs the ropes, stomping his feet like a bull and roaring once again with his arms extended and his head tilted back, roaring once more as his music fades out.
Salvatore Pellegrino: This contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the AXW Xperience Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing 227 pounds, ANTHONY ROYAL!
Anthony seems confident that he is leaving as the new AXW Xperience Champion.
Salvatore Pellegrino: His opponent, from Augusta, Maine, weighing in at 325 pounds, he is the defending AXW Xperience Champion, BRUISER LAZZOU!
Bruiser raises his championship high.
The two lock up with the larger Lazzou slamming Royal to the mat. Like he has in past matches, Lazzou allows Royal to get some free shots in. Royal gets some shots in before Lazzou suddenly hits him with a headbutt. Lazzou lifts Royal up and squeezes him with a bearhug, before slamming him back to the mat. Lazzou bounces off the ropes before nailing Royal with a strong style lariat. Lazzou gets two on a cover. Lazzou lifts Royal to his feet and Royal surprises Lazzou with a Step Up Enziguri. Royal takes the big man off his feet for a few seconds with a Spinning Heel Kick. Royal springboards off the ropes and plants Lazzou with a Tornado DDT. Royal heads to the top turnbuckle where he dives off with a Flying Knee. Royal gets a two count. Royal heads right back to the top rope, this time looking for a Flying Cross Body, but Lazzou catches him and drops him with a front slam. Lazzou lifts Royal up for a Deadliest Catch (Double Powerbomb). Lazzou leans in the corner nonchalantly while he waits Royal to get to his feet. When he does, Lazzou wraps his hands around Royal's throat and throws him into the corner with a choke toss. When Royal gets to a vertical base in the corner he is squashed by a corner splash from Lazzou. Royal falls to the mat and Lazzou ascends the turnbuckles, diving off with a Maine Moonsault (Top Rope Vader Style Moonsault). Lazzou connects with canvas as Royal rolls out of the way. When Lazzou gets to his feet, he is dropped with the Royal Mutilation (Shelton Benjamin’s “Pay Dirt”)!
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Lazzou powers out!
Royal slams the mat in frustration, and looks to hit the maneuver again. Upon jumping into the air for Royal Mutilation a second time, Lazzou catches him for a chokeslam. Lazzou immediately follow up with Bruiser Bomb (Vader Splash), landing in the pin.
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Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and STILL the AXW Xperience Champion, BRUISER LAZZOU!
Mike Vincent: Anthony Royal's newest winning streak comes to an end by the hands of Bruiser Lazzou.
Cole Haywood: It's all Bobo Sweetcakes' fault! That fan in the front row looks just like Bobo and clearly Royal thought it was him! A truly despicable act by Bobo, hiring a fan to distract Anthony Royal.
Mike Vincent: You literally just made that all up.
Bruiser Lazzou, who is now past the half-way mark of the 90 day requirement, receives his championship and exits the ring. He passes Bobo Sweetcakes on his way up the ramp. Bobo slides into the ring with a tray of cakes. Bobo lifts Royal off the mat before planting him with a Dolce Morte (Fisherman Suplex Piledriver)! Bobo grabs a cake and shoves it into the mouth of the knocked out Royal.
Cole Haywood: A truly humiliating display! That cake at least better be gluten free, I hear Royal has a bad gluten allergy.
Bobo slides out of the ring and hands out the remaining cakes to front row fans.
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We open with a shot of Mac Icarus standing in front of a projector screen as we see the classic NES title, “Duck Hunt” Mac with precision, taking out two ducks, as we cut to the side, where one Link Zapper sits, a toothpick in his mouth, slinging an NES zapper gun like an outlaw out the Old West.
Link Zapper: “We did it, Mac and I. We’re the #1 contenders to the AXW Tag Team Championships, and let me tell you, we’re both fully aware that a lot of people feel we don’t stand a chance against the Lethal Weapons, and that’s when Mac and I, we figured out that those words, lethal weapons, can mean a lot of different things to many people.
Mac finishes another round, actually blowing at the end of the zapper.
Link Zapper: “Some people think skilled wrestlers like Justin and TOA are lethal weapons, while others, let’s just say, um, our moms, say that WE as Duck Hunt, Wild Gunman, AND Hogan’s Alley national champions, are lethal weapons, but the truth is out, when we face The Lethal Weapons for the titles, the whole world is going to stand up and take notice that we are both skilled Nintendo players AND skilled wrestlers!”
Mac turns and makes as stern of a face as one can make in his attire, holding his Zapper close.
Mac Icarus: “Round over, Weapons. The Nintendudes will take over from here…punks.”
That last line would have made Clint Eastwood jealous..about 30 years ago, as Mac clicks the zapper right in front of the camera and it turns to black.
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"Path vol II" echoes across the arena. Destiny appears in the stands schmoozing with a few of the fans while she makes her way down the steps. She slaps hands with the fans along the way while approaching the barricade and finally climbing atop it. Lifting her hands into the air, she pumps the crowd for a larger reaction.
Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing 123 pounds, DESTINY MAVERICK!
Off the barricade, Destiny climbs up onto the ring apron and then the top turnbuckle. Once more pumping the crowd before back flipping into the ring.
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The camera focuses at the Alternatron where we see a countdown clock counting ticking from 10 to 1 as we also hear kids counting down with the countdown clock to the tune of "Baker Number 5" by Sesame Street. Suddenly loud cannon like explosions are heard and the song, "Vegas Lights" by Panic! At the Disco starts blaring out. In comes Ava Victoria Cannon out of the curtains and already having a huge smile on her face.
Salvatore Pellegrino: Her opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing 120 pounds, "Countdown" AVA CANNON!
She energetically rushes to the ring and slides in. She does a couple of shadow punches and kicks in the ring before blowing a kiss to the audience and her opponent(s)
Destiny and Ava lock up. Destiny gets Ava in a side headlock and follows through with the takedown. Destiny lets Ava get up on her own before taking her down with a Judo Throw. Destiny hits a Soccer Kick to the back of Ava. Destiny delivers a Standing moonsault. Ava rolls out of the ring to compose herself and Destiny doesn't allow it, leaping through the turnbuckles with a Loco Go Round (Torpedo ddt). Destiny rolls Ava back into the ring. Ava suddenly starts fighting back with a Kicking and Punching Combination. Ava whips Destiny to the ropes where Destiny responds with an Upsetter (When destiny is tossed toward the ropes or barricade. She runs up and launches back with a leg lariat). Destiny gets Ava in a tree of woe before executing a Sliding dropkick. Ava crumples in the corner, allowing Destiny to head to an adjacent turnbuckle and dive off with a Coast to Coast. Destiny biel throws Ava out towards the middle of the ring, before trapping her in the Zipline (Shining triangle)! Ava has nowhere to go and is forced to tap out.
Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, DESTINY MAVERICK!
Mike Vincent: A good win for Destiny Maverick tonight.
Cole Haywood: Ava Cannon is no Android 18, however. If the two collide again, Destiny won't be so lucky in a second encounter.
Destiny's arm is raised in victory. She exits the ring and starts to head back through the crowd. A fan hits Destiny in the back with a chair, and we quickly realize that the fan is Android 18. Android has Destiny pinned to the floor via chair to the throat. The security manage to get Android away before more damage can be done.
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The scene opens inside of a large luxurious mansion and a huge crowd of people dressed to impress. They were commercing amongst each other, having conversations when the sound of "Boss Bitch" by the Millionaires begins to play in the middle as Rochelle was at the top of the swirling stairs, before she carefully strutted down the stairs, all the other guests' eyes fixated at her.
"Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees
Look at these hoes trying to get up on my main squeeze
Don't you know who the fuck I am, bitch please
Call me Hello Kitty, you be just a pussy
Uh, yo
And I'm better than the best of you
Always number one and you'll always be the number two
That awkward moment when I walk into the room
And I realize I'm the only bad bitch, move"
"They be saying I'm a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch I'm a boss bitch, boss bitch
They be hating I'm like nah bitch
I'm like nah bitch I'm like nah bitch, nah bitch"
The screen flashes to a render of Rochelle, followed by the graphic of her name glistening below it and a graphic on the bottom left side of the screen reading "Coming Soon" before the visual faded out to black.
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"Hear Me Now" plays throughout the arena and Malcolm M. Mitchell makes his way to the stage. He takes a moment to taunt, throwing shadow punches, then runs his hands through his hair and flicks the water off his hands, keeping his arms spread with his head up, soaking in the reaction from the crowd.
Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Riviera Beach, Florida, weighing 214 pounds, MALCOLM M. MITCHELL!
He walks down to the ring with confidence in every step. Malcolm enters the ring, climbs to the second turnbuckle, and does the same taunt he did on the stage.
As Daniel Licht’s “Hide Your Tears” opens with a sweet Spanish guitar lick, the lights dim into a golden hue, as elegant script spelling out “The Tragic Hero” flashes over the video wall. The song continues to play and Fhenix does not come out.
Mike Vincent: Jonathan Fhenix should have been out here by now, what's going on?
We cut to a feed of Jonathan Fhenix, who is stood on a sidewalk somewhere, illuminated by a street light.
Jonathan Fhenix: Oh, hey Malcolm boy. I see you're out there ready to fight me.
He chuckles.
Jonathan Fhenix: Oh, Malcolm. That was real cute what you tried to pull last week. Hell, I'll give you an A for effort. But what makes you think that we can't do the same thing? That's where you have made your mistake. I'd love to walk down that ramp and punch you in the face, but I'm not in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.
A wide smile spreads across his face and he can't help but laugh.
Jonathan Fhenix: Why, I'm in Riviera Beach, Florida! Malcolm when I laid you at back at Domination, you went on to say that The Alliance of Truth not only endangered your well being, but also the well being of your wife and unborn child. Well, I decided I would stop by to see how they're doing. Camera man get a good shot of this house right here. Inside this house is one Zoey Mitchell. Err.. Zoey Mathews? Or was it Zoey Valerie? I forget at this point. If we are truly endangering her well being by beating up her worthless husband, then the least I can do is offer her my condolences.
Jonathan walks up to the front door and knocks on it. Zoey opens the door.
Zoey Mathews-Mitchell: What the hell do you want?
Jonathan Fhenix: I thought I'd stop by and say hello. Can I come in?
Zoey Mathews-Mitchell: No.
The larger Fhenix seems to ignore her wishes and walks right in.
Jonathan Fhenix: What a lovely home you have.
Jonathan sees an orange tabby cat, and picks it up.
Jonathan Fhenix: What's this guy's name?
Zoey Mathews-Mitchell: ...Patrick.
Jonathan carries Patrick into the living room, where he seems himself holding a cat on the tv.
Jonathan Fhenix: I see you're watching AXW.
Zoey Mathews-Mitchell: Yes, I was going to watch my lovely husband Malcolm kick the shit out of you. Now please leave.
Jonathan continues to ignore her and sits down on the couch. He pets Patrick like some sort of super villain.
Jonathan Fhenix: I could watch this for hours. Hey, could you get me something to drink?
Zoey shakes her head before walking off into the kitchen. She returns and hits Jonathan upside the head with her trusty kendo stick. Patrick runs off and Zoey continues to wail away at Jonathan who stands up and heads towards the door. He manages to disarm her and throws the kendo stick aside.
Jonathan Fhenix: Alright, I'm leaving. This was plenty of time to distract your idiot husband.
Jonathan slams the door behind him. We cut back to arena where a fuming Malcolm M. Mitchell is stood in the ring as he was forced to watch that. He is nailed in the back of the head by a chair shot from Duncan Aries. Duncan plants Malcolm into the chair with The Culmination (Front slam pickup swung into a Rock Bottom). Duncan throws Malcolm out of the ring and receives a microphone.
Duncan Aries: Ladies and gentlemen, I have the footage. So without further ado, roll the tape.
The fans bring their attention back to the Alternatron. Security footage shows Duncan Aries backstage, stretching and warming up for the match he was about to have. Suddenly, Ethan Cutler cracks him in the spine with a pipe. Damien Steele, Jack Adams, and Caitlin Shay enter the scene and the four all attack Aries. Clubs, punches, kicks, knees, thrown into the wall, thrown into the other wall. They eventually stop, leaving Aries on the floor, bloodied and out cold. They walk over to a door and knock on it, with Steve Corman stepping out of the room. The Corman Guys walk the opposite way of where Aries lays, meaning that Corman himself never actually saw Duncan Aries at all.
Duncan Aries: There you have it, clear as day. Steve Corman, come down to this ring so I can punch all your teeth down your throat you lying, coward, piece of--
Luke Mathews steps out onto the stage.
Luke Mathews: Steve Corman isn't here tonight, and even if he was, I can't put him in a match until Anarchy, per his personal doctor. So Duncan, if you're willing to be patient, you can have Steve Corman at Anarchy, and yes, it will be for the AXW Championship.
Duncan nods his head in approval.
Luke Mathews: However, don't think I'm just going to ignore what's been going on with you guys and Malcolm. You and Malcolm will both be fined for damages caused at AXW HQ. Then I had to sit back and watch as an unwelcomed Jonathan Fhenix harassed my sister in her own home. So while I'm out here I will also announce that at Anarchy, Jonathan Fhenix will face Malcolm M. Mitchell in an AXW Cage Match.
"Still Counting" replays and Luke heads to the back.
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We open with a panning shot up the fishnets of the current AXW Women’s Champion to a lot of hoots and whistles from the male demographic as Hailey looks from behind with a smirk, clad in sunglasses, her hood down, the championship rested on her shoulder. With a smirk, pursing his lips, Harris faces us, as if obligated to do so.
Hailey Harris: Is that the best you’ve got, Janet? Calling me the “new sluttier Hailey Harris?” Wow. Amazing. This whole notion that you’re not the same bitch I’ve humiliated in that ring before is a laugh. You suck, the end.
Harris lowers her shades and gives a carefree wink.
Hailey Harris: As far as you go, Kat.. Kats.. whatever your name is, I don’t give a damn about your stupid theme song, your instant Cinderella story, or this idea that somebody like you can even hold a candle to someone like me. Yeah, you took me off guard on one night, but I did it for them, for those Longshots that still need something to hope for, someone else to cheer for when I’m gone years from now. That’s right, I’m teaching you, and at the triple threat, I’m expelling you from the league I’m ALLOWING you to be in right now.
Hailey Harris: Understand this, BOTH OF YOU, as far as AXW women’s wrestling goes, I AM AXW WOMEN’S WRESTLING, and you’d both be smart to accept that before it’s too late. Spoiler alert, HARRIS WINS..AGAIN.
Hailey turns, flips up her hood, and walks off.
UPCOMING MAJOR BWF NETWORK EVENTS
MONDAY, AUGUST 29
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 10
‘War Machine’ begins to play, as the crowd rises to their feet. The song plays out with the white spots lights zooming around the arena until the 33 second mark when the drums kick in and Austin Graves steps out from the back, checking the black hockey tape on his wrists. Graves pays no attention to the crowd whether they boo or cheer him, and he’s focused like a laser beam on the task at hand.
Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing 245 pounds, AUSTIN "WAR MACHINE" GRAVES!
Rolling into the ring under the bottom rope, he rolls to his feet and walks over to the hard (tv) camera side of the ropes, placing both hands on the top ropes, pressing down on them slightly, staring coldly into the camera at first, then giving way to a cold, almost sick half smile as if to say, “I’m going to enjoy this…”
"Rocketman" starts with all of the lights out with some smoke and one spotlight
"She packed my bags last night pre flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high, as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone"
Then a hooded figure shows up and waits at the spotlight.
"And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone"
Ben raises his arms simultaneously taking off his cape and walks to the ring.
Salvatore Pellegrino: His opponent, from Mason City, Iowa, weighing 223 pounds, BEN "ROCKET MAN" EATR!
"Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it's cold as Hell
And there's no one there to raise them if you didn't
And all this science, I don't understand
It's just my job, five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man"
On beat with the song Ben climbs the apron and jumps on the turnbuckle.
"And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no, no, no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone"
Ben keeps his arms up then jumps into the ring.
"Now, I think it's gonna be a long long time
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
And I think it's gonna be a long long time"
Ben looks to lock up but Austin kicks him in the gut and takes him down with a quick DDT. Austin runs the ropes and nails Ben with a Running Stiff Arm Lariat. Ben gets back to his feet and is again kicked in the gut, this time for GOTCHa (Gotch-Style Neutralizer). Austin locks Ben in a Cravate, before taking him down with a Snapmare and locking him in a Chin Lock. Ben gets to his feet and elbows his way out of the submission. Ben runs off the ropes and is caught with a Pop-up Powerbomb from Austin. Austin throws Ben out of the ring, as if to say he doesn't belong in the same ring as him. Austin walks towards the camera side set of ropes, yelling about how he's hoping Ryan is watching and that he'll end Ben's career just like he will Ryan's. Little does Austin know that Ben stayed on the apron and comes back in with a Springboard 450 to the standing Austin. Ben runs off the ropes and hits a Rocket Shot (Running single leg dropkick). When Austin gets back up, Ben delivers a Sling blade. Ben grabs the head of Austin and plants him with a Snapmare driver. Ben hooks the leg and gets a two count. Ben tries to set Austin up for Space Out (Future shock DDT) but Austin fights it. Austin nails Ben with a Belfast Kiss! (Sharp Headbutt Served deliberately to the bridge of the nose). Austin lifts Ben up for Going, Going, GONE (Scoop Lift, into Delayed Suplex, into Brainbuster). Austin looks to end it as he has Ben in position for Cradle 2 Grave (Package Piledriver), when suddenly...
Austin throws Ben aside and dares Ryan Starr to come down to the ring. Suddenly, Ben rolls Austin up and gets the three count.
Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, BEN EATR!
Mike Vincent: Ben Eatr picks up the win at the expense of an irate Austin Graves.
Cole Haywood: Ryan Starr continues to ruin Austin's life. Ryan's just jealous that Austin was the star of War Horse.
Ben immediately gets the hell out of the ring and backs up the ramp, high fiving some fans along the way. Austin Graves is furious, kicking the rope and even grabbing the referee, yelling at him. This is until Ryan Starr flies off the top turnbuckle and takes Austin out with a Burning Flames (Diving somersault neckbreaker)! Ryan locks Austin in A Starr To Remember (Sharpshooter), and Austin manages to crawl out of the ring before too much more damage is done. Ryan demands Austin comes back into the ring, but Austin shouts "Anarchy!" as he makes his way out of the arena.
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We return backstage to Brad Adams.
Brad Adams: Ladies and gentlemen I'm joined by Clifford Bradley and Alyssa Liles. I'd like to get your guys' thoughts on Clifford's loss to Chaz Anix.
Alyssa Liles: First of all, how dare that disgusting pig Chester Andrews lay his hands on me. Second of all, Chaz Anix got lucky.
Clifford Bradley: That's right. Chaz Anix knows that if we step into the ring again, he won't be as lucky the second time. Which is why I'm challenging him to a match at Anarchy.
Alyssa Liles: No more questions.
Alyssa and Clifford head off as we go back to ringside.
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The opening chords of "The Right Direction" by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus rolls throughout the arena. There’s a fountain of pyro at the three second mark as the song hits. Three spotlights shine and revolve around as if searching for someone, and the fans are on their feet, cheering in anticipation for the hero they know is coming. At the seven second mark, the hooded figure steps from behind the curtain and through the pyro looking down. The song builds to the fourteen second mark as he throws his hood back and arms out, fired up, as there’s a loud pop of orange and white pyro from the stage. Gabe Shelley responds to the cheers of the fans by pounding his chest and pointing out to them. The fans are positively crazy about Gabe. He begins to make his way to the ring and is sure to tap hands of fans on the ramp.
Salvatore Pellegrino: This is your Main Event scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Columbus, Ohio, weighing 220 pounds, here is "the reVolution" GABE SHELLEY!
I will never understand the path you chose
Chemical parasitic waste inside your bowels
So wrap it up while you still can
While you got the offer in
I just can't believe
That you'd throw it all away
Now you falsely return today
As you're falling on your face
Shelley makes his way up the steel steps and jumps to the second turnbuckle and looks around the arena with a smile on his face. He jumps into the ring as his hood comes back up, landing on his feet. He goes to the middle of the ropes ropes facing camera side and jumps to the second one. He flips the hood back once again and makes finger guns at the camera and fires with a wink.
The lights all go out and "Miseria Cantare" by AFI starts as a single spotlight shines on the entrance as Damien Steele is standing in the entrance hair in front of his face as at the 45 second mark of the song. Damien flips his hair back and starts to walk down to the ring, as the words of the song start.
LOVE... YOUR HATE...
Salvatore Pellegrino: His opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing 221 pounds, he is "The Vicious One" DAMIEN STEELE!
Damien Steele makes no connection to any fans that might be throwing insults his way, almost as if he is only focused on the ring, and more specifically his opponent.
YOUR... FAITH LOST...
Steele reaches the ring as he walks around to the steps.
YOU... ARE NOW...
Damien waits at the bottom of the steps keeping his eyes on his opponent.
ONE... OF US...
A wicked smile comes across his face as the words of the song repeat again just a little bit faster this time.
LOVE... YOUR HATE... YOUR... FAITH LOST... YOU... ARE NOW... ONE... OF US...
Steele takes one step up the steps, still keeping his eyes locked on his opponent till he reaches the top step and wipes his feet before entering the ring never taking his eyes off his opponent.
The two lock up. Steele ends up kneeing Gabe in the gut several times, and gets him cornered where he continues a barrage of strikes. Steele sends Gabe to the opposite corner and stays right behind him, hitting a dropkick. Steele continues his turnbuckle based offense with a Buckle Bomb that gets him a two count. Steele slams Gabe down with a Falcon Arrow, then ascends to the top rope for a Diving Knee Drop, earning another two count. Steele goes to the ropes and looks for a Springboard Moonsault, but Gabe gets his knees up. Gabe now enters offense as he sends Steele to the ropes to deliver the Pop Up Flapjack/Shining Wizard Combo. After an unsuccessful two count, Gabe executes an STO Backbreaker into Neckbreaker. Gabe drops Steele to the mat with a Scoop Slam then heads to the apron, where he comes back in with I'm a Bird, Mother F**ker! (Springboard Leg Drop From Apron). Steele manages to get back to his feet but only to receive a Cannon Ball (Similar to the Codebreaker, but Gabe's knees are in his opponents chest). Gabe starts to lift Steele up for The reVolt (Cradle Shock), but Steele slips through and rolls Gabe up, another two count. Steele lifts Gabe up for an F-5. Steele plants Gabe with a Falling Paroxysm, then sets Gabe up on the top rope. Steele looks to deliver a Steele Dragon (Leaping Avalanche Frankensteiner), but Gabe manages to reverse it into a Jersey Bomb (Top Rope Sit Down Powerbomb), which gets a very close two count. Gabe sort of stalks Steele, waiting for him to get up. This is when Jack Adams climbs onto the apron. Gabe approaches him and Jack hops off. Damien then takes advantage with a school boy roll-up, but instead of doing the pin, hits him with the Avada Kedavra. Steele drives Gabe face first into the mat with the Loony Stomp, and this one is over.
Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, DAMIEN STEELE!
Mike Vincent: A distraction from Jack Adams gives Damien Steele some momentum as he looks to win the Light Heavyweight Championship at Anarchy.
Cole Haywood: I didn't see nothin' other than Damien Steele cleanly defeating Gabe Shelley.
The Steve Corman Guys stand tall to end the show.
Mike Vincent: That's all we have for you, tune in next week as we head to the last stop before Anarchy!