Post by Rick Majors on Dec 2, 2016 23:57:35 GMT -5
Thursday December 1, 2016
Jerry Andrews: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to December and welcome to PCW Trauma! I'm Jerry Andrews and we are on the last stop before Collision Course!
Ace Anderson: I'm Ace Anderson and what a show we have for you tonight.
Jerry Andrews: Let's get right to it with two BRAND NEW PCW stars!
"Wretches and Kings" by Linkin Park blasts threw the speakers as the light start to flicker a variation of green, black and yellow colors. Out comes TEC, he usually interacts with his fan base on the way to the ring. Once in the ring he poses for the fans one more time and throws his signature shirt to the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, introducing first, making his PCW debut: The Enigmatic Creature!"
The opening notes of "In The Morning And Amazing" by Circa Survive begins to play. The big screen shows shots of Kyle’s matches. Kyle Shane steps slowly out onto the stage. The Assassins hood to his longcoat is pulled low over his facr. The distinctive voice of Anthony Green hits the bridge:
"And how could anyone
You are in my dreams
Half human, half machine
You with someone else that I have felt and seen
I cannot rest, or my consciousness contest
Looking right through the lens
From winter brings the spring again"
Kyle tilts his head back and holds his arms out, taking in the reception of the crowd. For the PCW faithful that are just getting to know him, there is a modest show of respect, but the truly dedicated that have followed his career stir mightily. Some on the sides if the aisles even make a fanning bow motion as Kyle walks by. 1/2 the way down the aisle, Kyle pivots, holding his arms up to either side of him. He climbs onto the apron. Kyle balances on the ropes for a moment, points to himself and smirks, holding his arms out, and then he hops down, takes off his longcoat and stretches a few times to get ready.
"And his opponent, also making his PCW debut: Kyle Shane!"
Double Debut Match
The Enigmatic Creature vs Kyle Shane
Referee: Nigel Gale
The Enigmatic Creature vs Kyle Shane
Referee: Nigel Gale
Jerry Andrews: Two new members of the roster facing off here tonight.
Ace Anderson: I'm excited to see this new talent in action! I've heard a lot about both of these guys.
The bell rings and the two men face off in the center of the ring. The Enigmatic Creature swings with a punch, but Kyle Shane ducks it and he kicks TEC in the gut. He then shoves him into a corner and chops him across the chest. He grabs TEC's arm and Irish whips him into the corner and follows in by leaping onto TEC's gut and monkey flips him out of it. TEC flies across the ring and out of the ring.
Jerry Andrews: The Enigmatic Creature seems he needs a break.
Ace Anderson: What a lightning quick series of moves by Kyle Shane!
TEC walks around the ring and in front of the ramp as the ref, recomposing himself. Shane runs off the ropes and leaps over the top ropes with a suicide dive onto TEC! Shane lifts his oppoenent up, but TEC rams him into the apron. TEC steps back and runs at Shane with a clothesline. The Enigmatic Creature walks away again and then charges back, leaping up with a diving crossbody! Shane dodges the move.
Jerry Andrews: Great action between these two!
Ace Anderson: Both of these guys want to make a big impression on the PCW Faithful here tonight!
Shane slides into the ring and breaks the ref's count. Kyle Shane then rolls out of the ring, pulls up The Enigmatic Creature and rolls him back inside. He then follows him in. As he does, TEC is up and he stomps away on his opponent. Shane struggles to stand up and he's taken down by a spinning heel kick. The Enigmatic Creature goes for a cover but only gets one.
Jerry Andrews: Not enough.
TEC now walks over to a corner and starts to climb. He waits a moment and then leaps off with a elbow drop right into Shane's chest. The ref counts:
1....
2....
NO!
Jerry Andrews: That was a close one!
Ace Anderson: How'd he kick out of that?
TEC lifts Shane up and runs off the ropes but Shane dropkicks TEC's knee when he comes back. Shane now runs off the ropes himself. He grabs The Enigmatic Creature's head and does a roll through that snaps TEC's head back. He lifts then TEC up and sets him up for a brainbuster, but TEC breaks free. The Enigmatic Creature swings at Kyle Shane, but Shane ducks his offense and he grabs TEC and Irish whips him into the ropes. He then catches him and nails a double arm DDT. He covers TEC.
1....
2....
NO!
Jerry Andrews: TEC kicked out!
Shane lifts TEC up, but TEC punches Shane in the gut. TEC hits another hard shot and follows up with a snap DDT. TEC covers Shane for two. The Enigmatic Creature now lifts Shane up, but Kyle Shane catches him with a leaping MMA style high knee to the face!
Jerry Andrews: He calls that "Emblem Heartless!"
Ace Anderson: Kyle Shane setting The Enigmatic Creature up now...
Jerry Andrews: Headlock driver!
Ace Anderson: That's called "Pieces of Eden!"
1....
2....
3!!!
Winner: Kyle Shane via pinfall
Ace Anderson: An impressive debut by Kyle Shane here tonight!
“REPENT...is defined as feel or express sincere regret or remorse about one’s wrongdoing or sin.”
The show is treated to a blurred video on the tron. As it comes into focus, a close-up of Seromine’s Owl mask greets everyone. The wavering glow of candlelight fills the framed borders, but otherwise that is the only feature shown.
“I know in my heart, YOU know in your soul...that you have sinned. My brothers and sisters who stand with me were like you once. But they found their way into the loving arms of their LORD AND SAVIOR! The way...that you will. My faithful in attendance tonight. My faithful watching at home, hear my voice. Mothers. Fathers. Children. RAISE your hands high to the heavens above. Bow your heads to the lair below and repent your SIN!”
"PRAISE SEROMINE! PRAISE THE LORD!"
“Say with me in unison: Forgive me, Father...for I have sinned. I have lived my life against your word. I have lost my way and need you to save me. I need you to bring me Salvation...”
Seromine pauses from his elevated tone, allowing his words to filter through to everyone hearing them. New detail partially reveals that Seromine has lined his body against something.
“Acts chapter three, verse ninteen, says: Repent, then, and turn to God, so that your sins may be wiped out, that times of refreshing may come from the Lord. While Daniel chapter nine, verse nine, says: The Lord our God is merciful and forgiving, even though we have rebelled against him. When I last was in that ring, you all CHEERED for my pain and defeat. In fact, you’ve done that since I returned. Why? Why do you blindly wish to follow the blasphemous ways of Keliska Staronova? Of Nathaniel Saniti? Of their allies?? I’ll tell you why. Because you’re SINNERS!”
"PRAISE SEROMINE!"
“I said YOU’RE SINNERS!”
"PRAISE SEROMINE! PRAISE THE LORD!"
“YES, PRAISE ME, my faithful. PRAISE SALVATION and REPENT, REPENT, REPENT! Turn to me so that I can save you...Turn to me so that I can forgive you and welcome you into OUR kingdom. Turn to me and WIN AGAINST SIN!”
His tone suddenly turns.
“Turn to me...Or suffer the consequences.”
The camera shot now shows Seromine’s followers holding their candles with their right hand, while having their left in the air and their heads titled back. Seromine himself...is CRUCIFIED on a cross. The use of candlelight highlight the streaks of blood that pour from his hands and feet. The same streak of blood that drips down his mask from the crown of thorns on his head. Commotion amongst everyone breaks out in the arena while Destiny enters the shot to remove her husband from his display. Propping him up, she slowly turns her head towards the lens, her Rattlesnake mask taking on a more devilish appearance in shadow and light…
“Praise Seromine. Praise the Lord.”
Darkness.
Back at ringside, the arena lights go down as the start of “Damn Nation” by Lower Than Atlantis starts up. As the first verse kicks in, a couple of spotlights start to scan over random sections of the crowd as the letters AD are emblazed on the big screen, with various video highlights of Andy's career visible only within the letters themselves.
You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink.
You can lead your lambs to slaughter if its what the shepherd thinks
As the chorus starts up on the song, an explosion of pyro goes off and the arena lights all come back up to reveal Andy standing in the center of the ring. He stands there for a moment, soaking up the reactions of the crowd before he removes his bucket hat and places it on the steel pole part of the turnbuckle, ready for the match.
Ace Anderson: Stiff matchup for Andy D here tonight, Jerry.
Jerry Andrews: Well, there’s a bit of silver lining here for Andy. He’s not a complete bastard. That, in and of itself, may give us a proper and well-fought match.
Ace Anderson: Plus, Andy’s not Alexa Black or The Darkness. Which MEANS Saniti’s attention may be elsewhere during the match. Andy’s got a very good chance of snatching a victory here tonight.
The introductory chimes of "Monster," by Imagine Dragons beckon the entrance of PCW resident Madcap Magician as purple fog coats the runway from the ring to the entrance. Flanked by Rasputin and Naomi, N. Saniti leads the trio out from the back, N. Saniti taking point. He waves his arms with a flourish, calling to the fog to rise and engulf the trio.
The lights slowly fade as it thickens as it envelops the Harvesters, suddenly dissipating just as rapidly as it appeared, revealing that the three have vanished! A thunderous bolt of lightning strikes the center of the ring with a blinding flash. And another. After a third bolt hits, the lights go out completely for a second. A column of smoke begins to build at the center of the ring, snaking its’ way skyward. Lime green and purple spotlights dance around the smoke as the lights fade on and the smog evaporates, revealing the Harvesters in the center of the ring!
Singles Match
Andy D vs N.Saniti
Referee: Charles Lim
Andy not moving from the corner, he simply regards the gathering in the middle of the ring for a moment. They seem to pay him no mind as they move to each of the un-occupied spaces and swiftly move to the outside of the ring ... Naomi facing the crowd and Rasputin face-forward towards the entrance ramp. Some serious security for the match ahead; N. Saniti is taking no chances whatsoever.
The referee begins to initiate the proceedings towards having the two removed from ringside, but Andy D of all people understands and actually VOUCHES for their presence. Lim finding his match in these two, he hesitantly relents and allows the two to remain where they are as he signals for the bell.
DING DING!
And this match is officially underway!
As the bell rings, Andy D is immediately on the attack. Zipping across the ring in a serpentine pattern, he catches the inside of N. Saniti’s left knee ... dropping him to a kneeling position. Saniti firing back with a quick jab, Andy is quick to avoid the impact by moving back and landing a shotgun dropkick to the dead center of N. Saniti’s chest. The THUD of boot on sternum can be heard in the first two rows as Saniti falls prone to the mat.
Falling on top of the fallen opponent, the referee dives in for not-even-a-One-Count as N. Saniti slips out from underneath Mr. D. Backing towards the ropes, Saniti rebounds off them and drops Andy with a shoulderblock. Veering sharp right, he goes for another rebound but Andy has already nipped up and is awaiting the madman’s return. Going for a hip toss, Saniti puts the brakes on that with a stomach-churning shot to the abdomen. A second punch and Andy is doubled over ... trying to catch his wind.
Nathan placing a knee onto the back of Andy head, he pivots himself up and over with a backflip that frees his arm from Andy’s control. As Andy finds himself face-to-face with Saniti and NO apparent advantage, he wraps his hands around the back of Saniti’s head and falls back, using his knees placed against Saniti’s stomach and attempting a monkey flip. The momentum is SO abrupt that Nathan actually manages to roll through with the impact and end in a crouching position ... facing off in a stalemate as the crowd roars in approval.
Jerry Andrews: It’s almost as if we were starting this match all over again, Ace!
Ace Anderson: Not quite. A valuable chunk of information was gained through that exchange, for BOTH men. Testing speed capabilities, adaptability in motion and any kind of weakness in the limbs or acceleration. All in that brief window, these two are more informed than originally and that is invaluable.
Jerry Andrews: Very insightful and well-said, partner.
Shaking out affected limbs, legs and arms ... the two begin to circle. Andy is more reluctant to dash right into the mix so quickly now, but N. Saniti is hesitant to WAIT for Andy this time and is quicker to strike than originally. Locking up, N. Saniti cinches in a headlock and as soon as Andy goes to break the hold by speeding away, he cinches even tighter and pulls Andy down to the mat with his entire body weight.
Andy stuck underneath the 200 pounds of dead weight, he begins to drag himself backwards towards the ropes ... hoping to catch one with his feet. The progress too slow for Andy’s tastes, he begins to push himself up towards a standing position once again ... Saniti laying in stiff punches to the side of the head every few seconds. A sudden burst of force and Andy has shoved N. Saniti sternum first into the turnbuckles! The hold releases and Andy is free to press on.
Going for a roll-up from the corner, Andy manages to nab a one count before Saniti forces himself free ... Andy thrust towards the corner himself. Hopping onto the second turnbuckle, he waits for N. Saniti to stand before springing backwards with a back elbow strike that levels him!
Floatover into a pin attempt!
1!
2-No!
Saniti kicks out at one and three-fourths. As Saniti scrambles to make it to his feet, Andy dashes in to end things early with the Dragon’s Bite! Saniti spotting it a split-second before impact,he dives headfirst into Andy’s midsection. Wrapping his arms around Andy’s waist, he spins in circles ... several rotations before dropping him with a huge spinebuster.
Andy coughing and sputtering, Nathan falls on top of him for a pinfall.
1!
2!
3-No!
Nathan crawling off of Andy, he stands slowly and begins to drag Andy to his feet as he goes. Andy breaking free from Saniti’s grasp, he begins to fire off massive right hands that stagger the Mystical Madman! Andy running back at the ropes behind him, a shout is heard from the area of the ring closest to the fans ... it’s Alexa Black and the Darkness! Naomi meeting them as they begin to scramble over the barricade towards the ring, Rasputin rushes around the ring to join the fray ... and Andy D dives over the top rope onto the huge cluster of humanity and takes out every single one of them!
Ace Anderson: Great awareness by Andy D here, Jerry!
Jerry Andrews: Quick thinking for sure.
As Andy stands, he throws a fist towards the crowd before sliding back into the ring to meet N. Saniti. N. Saniti looking to take advantage of the momentary respite from the attack ... Andy responds with fists in kind and just as he goes for another high-impact dropkick, he grabs the knees and brings Andy back and head first down onto the mat with a beautiful sit-out powerbomb! The rumble echoing off the inside of Andy’s skull, Saniti holds to his legs and places his own knees over Andy’s shoulders!
1!
2!
.... 3!!!!
Winner: N. Saniti via pinfall
Jerry Andrews: A surprise victory for N. Saniti off the distraction, but it doesn’t look like there’s too much time to celebrate!
As the referee goes to raise N. Saniti’s hand, he’s already gone ... rushing towards the ropes to join his compatriots in the battle! Unfortunately, as soon as he sticks his head through the ropes .... THWACK! The sound of steel on skull greets the audience’s eyes, Alexa Black PASTING N. Saniti with a steel chair. Saniti staggering back, Alexa enters the ring and begins to mount N. Saniti ... raining down heavy shot after shot. N. Saniti wriggling from underneath, he turns the tide and begins getting the better of Alexa.
The two are going tooth and nail at each other, and quickly things are descending into chaos and madness as referees and security begin to pour into the ringside area. Guns are being unsnapped from their holsters as the situation begins to take a very scary turn. Saniti bellows out in completely unhinged rage as Alexa returns in kind, a sea of humanity separating the two as we go to commercial in order to take control of the situation.
The lights go out. Suddenly the sound of guitars pierce through the silence as "Wastelands" by Linkin Park begins to play. Rick Majors appears in the entrance way. He pauses for a moment and looks down briefly. He then shakes his head, breathes deeply and stares out at the crowd, stretching his arms and warming up as he walks down to the ring.
"This is war with no weapons,
Marching with no stepping,
Murder with no killing,
Illing every direction."
Majors walks slowly, looking out around the arena as he continues his way down to the ring.
In the wastelands of today,
When there's nothing left to lose,
And and there's nothing more to take,
But you force yourself to choose,
In the wastelands of today,
When tomorrow disappears
When the future slips away,
And your hope turns into fear,
In the wastelands of today.
Majors climbs the ring steps and pauses. He grabs a microphone and starts to circle around the ring as he speaks.
Rick Majors: Since the last episode of Trauma, a lot of people have been asking me how I feel. I won the Deadly Rumble. I earned myself a guaranteed title shot. And then I lost it.
Majors pauses for a moment as he continues to circle the ring.
Rick Majors: I didn't need to put that number one contendership on the line against Dan Fierce. I didn't need to risk, perhaps, my only shot at the PCW World Championship. I could have sat at home until Collision Course, just like our esteemed champion has done, and prepared for the match. But I didn't.
Majors looks down for a moment.
Rick Majors: I put that title shot on the line and I lost. Dan Fierce is the number one contender for the PCW World Title. I'm starting back at square one. So how do I feel about that? To be honest with all of you... I feel fine.
Rick Majors looks up now.
Rick Majors: I feel better than fine. I feel good. I'd almost say that I feel great. Now, I know that's kind of confusing, so I'm going to take a minute to explain. When I walked into PCW all of those years ago, one of the main reasons I came here was to prove that I still had it. I'd been out of wrestling for a while and I wanted to prove to myself that I could still do this. For years, I'd failed. I lost and I lost and I lost. I faced PCW legends like Grimm and Whitey Ford and Loki and I lost over and over again. And that hurt. That sent me over the edge.
Majors circles the ring some more.
Rick Majors: When I came here, I was at a low point in my life. Wrestling was all that I had. I needed it. And when I arrived in PCW and struggled, it nearly killed me. But these last couple months? They've been good. I won the Deadly Rumble. I main evented Trauma 200. In fact, I was the sole survivor in the biggest match in PCW history. Then I went toe-to-toe with one of the best in the business today - Dan Fierce - in two more Trauma main events. Sure, I came up short, but I proved that I could hang. That's all I wanted.
Rick Majors stops and he looks out at the crowd.
Rick Majors: So I'm actually in a good place right now. I know that doesn't mean much to many people, and I don't blame anyone for that, but it feels good to say.
Majors looks right into the camera now.
Rick Majors: And, to Dan Fierce, congratulations. You're a hell of a competitor and you're going to make a great PCW World Champion. I hope Murdoc actually shows up for your match.
With that, Majors drops the microphone and he leaves the ring.
Jerry Andrews: Ladies and gentlemen, we're back and now it's time for our main event: a triple threat match for the Underground Championship pitting PCW's resident Pirate, High Tide, and iconic staple Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith versus the Underground King himself, Cory Steel.
Ace Anderson: Is that what he's calling himself this week?
Jerry Andrews: Let's hope so, because "Beater of Color Commentators" just doesn't roll off the tongue.
Ace pauses, trying to decide whether to dignify that with a retort and decides against it.
Ace Anderson: You know I do have to hand it to the bookers.
Jerry Andrews: Oh? Why is that?
Ace Anderson: It's not very often the Underground title gets the main spotlight on Trauma.
Jerry Andrews: I agree. And the three guys in the match don't get the limelight nearly as often as they should, so this will be a treat all the way around.
The lights flicker and fade out as the pulsating beats of Dope Star Inc's "10000 Watts of Artificial Pleasure" pops on the PA system. Smoke fills the arena as a figure stands in the middle of it. All the sudden, Crazy Boy comes out of the smoke and pumps a fist in the air. He walks down the entryway and climbs the ropes of the ring. He bounces around the ropes a few times, pumps his fist in the air one last time and waits for his opponents to come.
"You're a Pirate," by Alestorm echoes through PCW Arena. With very low lighting, and effects that simulate lightning, High Tide, in a pirate outfit, staggers down the ramp. He holds a large pirate flag in one hand, and in the other he is imitating steering a ship. He does this until he gets to the ring where he motions dropping and anchor and proceeds to hop on to the turnbuckle and dive headfirst over the ropes, rolling into a standing position. Then he climbs the nearest turnbuckle and pulls out a spyglass, looking around at the audience. He mimics loading a cannon and as he motions firing it, he jumps off the turnbuckle into the ring, to imitate recoil, as fireworks shoot from all four turnbuckles.
Jerry Andrews: Someone should tell Tide that our wellness policy dictates that he should be sober.
Ace Anderson: Have you ever seen Tide sober? Ever?
Jerry Andrews: Point taken.
"Thunderkiss 1965," by White Zombie wrecks the airwaves, the sound dulled by the thrum of a motorcycle engine. Cory Steel rides out from the back on his vintage Indian. He revs the motor a few times as he slowly drives down and around the ring. His cold, grey eye staring with determination, his other eye covered by a patch. He circles the ring once and then parks the bike on the ramp before dismounting. He cracks his knuckles and limbers his neck as he reaches the steps. He bounds up the steps, wiping his feet before stepping through the ropes, the ring shaking from the force of his steps.
Jerry Andrews: You have to wonder if Steel is at full capacity after that vicious beatdown his brother gave him on Trauma 202.
Ace Anderson: True. I don't think the blind spot caused by the eye patch helps much either, but still, he DID win the Underground Title from Andy D.
PCW Underground Championship
Cory Steel (PCW Underground 👑) vs Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs High Tide
Referee: Manny Cruz
Cory Steel (PCW Underground 👑) vs Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs High Tide
Referee: Manny Cruz
Cruz makes sure all three competitors are ready before calling for the bell. Tide sits atop the turnbuckles, waving at some pretty wenches standing ringside, one of more buxom of them holding a sign that reads, "High Tide shivers me timbers." Crazy Boy and Steel lock up while Tide continues to flirt. AS both men jockey for position, the bulkier and more powerful Steel shoves Smith to the corner Tide perched himself in, knocking him out of the ring and onto the floor below. CB reels from the glancing blow he inadvertently receives courtesy of the Pirate's foot on the way to the ground.
Steel takes advantage of the situation, charging in with a thunderous boot to the Crazy One's head. CB melts to the mat, but Cory picks him back up before he gets to the ground. Steel drives a few shoulders deep into Tyrone's ribcage, nearly breaking him in half from the impacts. Hefting his quarry up on his shoulder, Cory connects with a running powerslam out of the corner.
Outside the ring, High Tide stammers to his feet, groggy from impacting the floor, and impacted by the grog he'd ingested earlier. He reaches under the ring, producing a burlap sack. Judging from the clinking within the bag, it must be full of bottles. He checks under the ring again, pulling out another bottle of some sort of ale. He swiftly down the contents, adding the empty flask to the bag with a shattering crash. He stumbles over to the ring step, pounding the bag against the unforgiving metal, crackling the bottles inside into pieces. He slings the bag over his shoulder and climbs the turnbuckles, perching himself standing triumphantly.
Ace Anderson: Tide isn't thinking of doing what I think he's thinking of doing, is he?
Jerry Andrews: I certainly looks that way.
Steel gathers Crazy Boy tossing him like a sack of potatoes over his shoulder. Tide leaps off! Smith wiggles free just as Tide brings the bag of glass down over the Underground Champ's noggin! Steel is busted open, and so is the burlap sack! There's glass everywhere!
The crowd begins a "Holy shit!" chant as the bloodied and dazed Steel spins to and from, wiping blood from his good eye and swinging at air. Crazy Boy dropkicks Tide to the corner, following it up with a spinning heel kick that causes the pirate to reintroduce himself to the mat, without losing his grip on the sack. Smith scales the ropes and flies off with a frog splash, but Tide pulls the sack on top of him, sandwiching it between them in the impact.
Jerry Andrews: The blood bank will be busy tonight.
Ace Anderson: You mean to tell me Tide has blood in his alcohol stream?
Jerry Andrews: Well, that's not Angry Orchard on his shirt. I think.
Ace Anderson: Angry Orchard isn't r... Never mind.
All three men are bleeding from various wounds, but Tide seems to be having a bit of an issue dislodging the sack from his body. He finally frees the weapon, but a sliver of glass is still jutting from his lower rib cage. He rolls out of the ring carefully, wincing as he pries out the unwanted thing growing from his body. Crazy Boy wallows around, clutching his own chest as Steel relieves his blindness and stalks back into action. Steel bends down to snatch Smith, but CB rolls him up into a small package.
..1!
....2!
NO!
Crazy Boy wastes no time, kipping up to his feet, and dropping a rising Cory Steel with a scissor kick to the back of the head. Looking around frantically, Smith slides out of the ring, asking for the bell keeper's chair. He jolts back into the ring with the weapon as Steel reclaims his vertical base. A clap of metal against flesh drops the Underground King back to his knees in agony. Another resounding thud with the chair takes Steel to all fours, but he doesn't go all the way down. CB punctuates his attack with one last wallop with the folded furniture before placing it just below Cory's face. Tyrone charges the ropes, landing a leg drop that has Steel kissing, well, steel.
Jerry Andrews: Smith rolls him over for another pin!
Ace Anderson: Tide with the save!
Indeed, Tide takes advantage of his opponents' forgetful ways to hit the crow's nest for a moonsault across both of his foes. Crazy Boy stands up on rubber legs as Tide pulls out his spyglass and stalks behind him.
Ace Anderson: Yo Ho Blow! Hope CB didn't want any more kids.
Jerry Andrews: Perfectly legal in this match.
Smith wilts to his knees, grasping his bruised manhood. Steel begins to get up, and is met with the same attack from Tide. A celebratory Tide looks through his now broken spyglass, tossing it outside the ring while Steel and Smith ponder a temporarily celibate life. Tide lies in wait as Cory begins to stir first. As Steel stands full, Tide bounces off of the ropes and clamps in a DDT... That Steel immediately turns into a devastating powerbomb. And another. The trifecta of the Sickest Kill causes Cory Steel to hook the leg.
..1!
....2!
......3!
Your Winner and STILL Undergound King: Cory Steel!
Jerry Andrews: What a match and what a night we had tonight!
Ace Anderson: It's been another big show and I can't wait for Collision Course!
Jerry Andrews: We'll see you soon. For all of us here at PCW....
BOOM!
Suddenly there's a huge flash of light. Screams and chaos hit the arena as no one knows exactly what is going on. As the cameras struggle to focus, we see that the ring, the mats at the ringside area and the entire ramp is on fire! PCW officials rush out to control the situation. Everyone is panicked. In the confusion, a camera manages to point at the entrance way. Standing there, looking at the chaos and fire that covers the entire PCW Arena.....
... is Dan Fierce.
He smiles and nods his head. He then points right at the camera and makes a motion around his waist, miming a title belt. And then...
- CLICK -
