Post by Non Compos Mentis on May 4, 2012 19:47:21 GMT -5
PCW Trauma: 112
Tuesday, May 2nd, 2012
Live on E! from the Pure Class Arena in Greenville, South Carolina
No Intro Needed…Mark Long: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Pure Class Wrestling President Alejandro Walker and “The Fallen Angel” LoKi!
Indeed, PCW Tuesday Night Trauma opens up with Alejandro Walker and LoKi already standing inside the ring. There's an expression of prideful caution on LoKi's face and an expression of disappointment from the Alejandro. Mark Long hands Mr. Walker the microphone and then exits out of the ring. After a brief moment, the PCW President begins to talk.
PCW President “The Captain” Alejandro Walker: I have some very important information regarding this man to my left, LoKi, and the upcoming Living a Legacy IV event.
LoKi doesn't let Walker finish, as he snatches the microphone from his hand.
LoKi: Despite the fact that Alejandro Walker insisted I go through The Icemann Invitational Tournament to earn my rematch for my World Championship, now that I've been screwed out of a win, I figured that I deserved my rematch anyway. And after speaking with some of PCW's very own legal team, and shooting some messages back and forth with some very important people...hi, Skylar!...I've discovered that Walker cannot keep me from my rematch with Lantlas. So therefore, at Living a Legacy IV, you WILL see me square off against Lantlas for the Pure Class Wrestling World Championship!
The fans in the arena boo as LoKi raises his hand triumphantly. However, the boos immediately turn to cheers when...
NACHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
The fans immediately recognize the delicious battle cry of their favorite masked superstar and come to their feet, cheering.
OHHH OHHH OHHH OH OH!
OHHH OHHH OHHH OH OH!
OHHH OHHH OHHH OH OH!
OHHH OHHH OHHH OH OH!
Listen up everybody if you wanna take a chance
Just get on the floor and do the New Kids dance
Don't worry about nothin' cause it won't take long
We're gonna put you in a trance with a funky song!
CAUSE YOU GOTTA BE HANGIN' TOUGH
HANGIN' TOUGH, HANGIN' TOUGH!
We're ROUGH!
OHHH OHHH OHHH OH OH!
From behind the entrance curtain steps a very fired up Nacho Grande. Nacho, sprints to the ring and slides in. He gets right into the face of LoKi, and you can tell Nacho is giving him a piece of his mind. Alejandro Walker steps in-between the two, but Nacho pushes him away. Nacho then snatches the microphone from LoKi and begins to talk. And although he's addressing Walker, he never removes his eyes from LoKi.
Nacho Grande: So this is how we punish people? By awarding them opportunities? LoKi should have never been granted entry into The Icemann Invitational due to his betrayal at Hostile Takeover. LoKi has been given the opportunity to duck my challenges left and right. And now, now, after costing me my shot at winning The Icemann Invitational, he gets awarded an opportunity to win the World Championship?! An opportunity that, despite me coming out here and fighting hard every week, putting my body on the line for the PCW Faithful against people like Grimm, Sadistic, Jason Willard, and Loco...has eluded me? How are you honoring your promise to bring change to PCW and be fair?
Nacho slams the microphone back into “The Captain's” chest. But before Alejandro speaks, the music of Hans Zimmer's "Dream is Collapsing" begins to play. The fans can recognize this music too and the crowd pops with excitement. From behind the entrance curtain steps PCW World Champion Lantlas. Lantlas has a microphone in his hand and begins to speak.
Lantlas: I have a simple solution- I'll defend my title against both men in a Triple Threat Match at Living a Legacy. Does that solve the problem, Mr. President?
Alejandro Walker smiles and responds.
The Captain: I knew there was something I always liked about choo, Elfy. Alright, I'll have to be makin' it official and everything, but at Living a Legacy IV, Lantlas will defend his World Championship against LoKi and Nacho Grande in a Triple Threat Match!
The fans cheer at the announcement. Nacho and LoKi continue their stare-down in the ring as the feed heads to commercial break.
MATCH ONE
Icemann Invitational Final 4: Singles Match
Andy D (N.A. ©) vs. "Puro Power!" Kaijin Shinryu
Referee: Eric Russo
Match Details Mark Long - Tonight’s opening contest, scheduled for one fall, is a semi-final of the Icemann Invitational Tournament!
The progressive introduction to “Shitataru Mouru” by Dir En Grey sweeps over the arena. “Puro Power!” Kaijin Shinryu steps out onto the stage, wearing a sleeveless trench coat with both PURO POWER and YAGYUU DEATH CAMP logos—former over the latter—on the back. The fans give Shinryu a respectful ovation as Kyo’s voice fills the arena. Kaijin Shinryu stops midway down the ring, drops to one knee, and prays. With both index fingers, he points up to the ceiling, saying something in Japanese, and finally pounds his chest with his left hand. He gets to his feet. He continues to walk to the ring. He walks up the ring steps, onto the ring apron, and enters the ring. He goes into a corner and waits. The song slowly fades into obscurity as the ring announcer makes his introduction.
Ring Announcer - In the ring at this time, from Portland, Oregon, by way of Hiroshima, Japan; he stands five-feet nine-inches tall and weighs in at two-hundred sixty-five pounds; he is “Puro Power!” KAIIIIIIIJIIIIIIIIIN SHINRYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Referee Eric Russo checks Shinryu over as Hypest Hype starts blasting out of the PA system.
Ring Announcer - Introducing his opponent, from somewhere in the UK; he stands five-feet ten-inches and weighs in at one-hundred ninety-seven pounds; he is the reigning Pure Class Wrestling North American Champion…
It isn’t long before Andy D appears on the stage. He stands there, head bouncing and leg tapping along to the beat until the song completely kicks in, then he jumps into the air and some pyro goes off behind him.
Ring Announcer - …ANDY DEEEEEEEEE!
The North American Champion heads towards the ring, hand slapping several members of the crowd on the way. Sliding under the bottom rope, he enters the ring and runs to the nearest corner, hopping up to the second turnbuckle and motioning for the crowd to cheer loudly. Andy jumps down and removes the North American title and drapes it over the corner post and then removes his bucket hat, placing it on the metal part of the turnbuckle in his corner before standing ready for the match.
Jerry Andrews – The referee is checking Andy D over, doing his best to ensure that this will indeed be a fair contest.
Al Laiman – What’s there to worry about, have either of these two done anything remotely interesting, much less cheat since arriving here in PCW?
The referee makes both men aware that he’s checked the other and goes to call for the bell when suddenly, much to the surprise of all in attendance, Joe Lynn Turner’s “Back In Black” cover rips though the arena.
Jerry Andrews – Well, here comes the party.
The referee decides it best to wait out whatever is likely to happen next as the guitar screams high above the Faithful bringing PCW’s Man in Black and um, white out onto the stage. Johnny Vivacious explodes through the curtain wearing a PCW referee shirt and a grin from ear to ear.
Al Laiman – HA! Johnny Vivacious has weaseled his way into a guest referee position for this semi-final match.
Jerry Andrews – That would give him the ability to pick his opponent in the final…
Al Laiman – …pretty much, which was my point, Captain Obvious.
Vivacious comes down the ramp slapping hands and talking with fans along the way. Both Andy D and the referee share a look of complete disbelief and Andy D is clearly not happy about Vivacious’ apparel. Shinryu remains calm and collected, having not moved from his corner. Vivacious rounds the ring and snatches a microphone before ascending the stairs and ducking through the ropes. He motions as if he is going to slap the microphone into the palm of his hand, but decides against it, bringing it to his mouth to speak. The crowd, clearly not ready to hear him out, returns their mixed reaction from just two shows ago. Drown out by the noise, Vivacious stares Shinryu down through his silver tinted frames before fixating his glare on Andy D and raising the microphone once more.
Johnny Vivacious – If you could only see your face right now.
Vivacious shoves the referee away, taking a few steps toward Andy D.
Johnny Vivacious – Is it the shirt?
Andy D shows no reservations, stepping against Vivacious and pointing deep into his chest. His lips clearly mouth, “What’s with the shirt?”
Johnny Vivacious – Nothing, don’t worry, someone took my other shirt and this was all that was in my bag. I’m going to join my boy Jerry down there and call this match. I just wanted to come out here and wish you the best of luck.
Vivacious extends his hand to Andy D who has nothing of it, instead telling Vivacious to get out of the ring. Vivacious recognizes the lost cause and turns his gesture to Shinryu. Once more, he is denied. With a “what the fuck ever” smirk he ducks back through the ropes and drops down from the apron. While the referee returns order inside the ring, Andy complaining something about the ramp and then pointing to Vivacious, like he has to keep an eye on every part of the building or something. Vivacious finds a seat and a headset.
Jerry Andrews – Did you do that on purpose?
Johnny Vivacious – Are you hard of hearing? Someone took my other shirt. Why would I want to wear this garbage? What purpose would it have served me right there?
Jerry Andrews – How about the psyche of the North American Champion considering the last time you wore that shirt out here.
Al Laiman – Yeah dude, you kind of have a reputation of an official only out for himself.
Johnny Vivacious – Really? I wasn’t aware.
The bell sounds and the match is on, in the ring Andy D and Shinryu circle each other several times before colliding in the center with a collar and elbow tie-up. The larger Shinryu gets the advantage, briefly, as Andy D slips out of the headlock attempt and cinches in a wrist lock. Again, the vertical base of the heavier Shinryu allows him to simply brush Andy D off.
Jerry Andrews – Well working the center of the ring is not going to work for Andy D.
Johnny Vivacious – If I were him, right here, I’d kick Chinky in the knee.
No sooner had Andy D been shoved away from the wrist lock, Shinryu sent him across the ring, to the ropes. An exchange that saw Andy D display some awe inspiring ducks and escapes as Shinryu first went for a clothesline, then a back drop before swatting a drop kick that connected with his “knee”.
Al Laiman – OH!
Johnny Vivacious – See, right in the knee, the wee knee!
Al Laiman – With no effect?
Johnny Vivacious – Nah, I hear these sumo guys can concentrate so hard their gnads suck up into their guts.
Jerry Andrews – I don’t believe Shinryu is a sumo wrestler Johnny.
The referee admonished Andy D for the inadvertent low blow and checked on Shinryu who brushed it off. With a pinch of sour in his mouth Shinryu came in for the kill this time, holding onto Andy D’s left arm, he shoved him into the ropes and dropped him with a standing clothesline and jerked him back up for a second and a third before rocketing him into the far corner. Andy D smashed into the corner followed in with a crushing splash. Shinryu draped Andy’s arms over the top rope opening his chest up for a…
Johnny Vivacious with the Faithful – WHOO!
…and a second chop, then a third, reddening Andy’s chest before Shinryu found himself reversed and backed into the corner. The North American Champion fired a chop trio of his own before again they swapped places and Shinryu took his turn. As Andy D went to switch out for a fourth time, Shinryu planted his feet and launched him to the opposite corner. Andy D hit the corner, sensing Shinryu coming in fast behind him and used his momentum to go up and over. Shinryu slammed chest first into the turnbuckle and Andy D added a little extra, planting his feet squarely into Sinryu’s back sending him once more into the buckles. Quicker than a hiccup, Andy D was back to his feet and spiked Shinryu’s head off of the mat with a DDT.
Jerry Andrews - A quick cover…
ONE!
TWO!
Shinryu kicked out nearly chucking the North American Champion to his feet. Both men up and back at it as the center of the ring became an exchange for lefts and rights, where of course, Andy D found the short end of the swap and was once again whipped to the ropes. Shinryu used the power of his entire right side, raising his right leg and throwing out his right arm taking Andy D all the way to the mat.
Al Laiman – Is his head still on his shoulders?
Johnny Vivacious – I don’t see where it would hurt his appearance if it weren’t.
ONE!
TWO!
Andy D threw his shoulder up off of the mat, Shinryu helped him to his feet and went once more for the lariot, as Andy D came off of the ropes he baseball slid just in time hooking the stabling leg mid-pitch. Shinryu went kisser first into the canvas and Andy D went to the corner and second turnbuckle. Coming off, he once again buried a knee drop directly into the canvas as Shinryu rolled out of the way. On his feet, Shinryu fired into Andy D with stiff kicks and stomps. Once his opponent was battered into a seated position in the center of the ring, Shinryu planted a breath stealing kick into his back and then bounced him off of the mat back to a seated position with a solid kick to the chest. Shinryu went to the ropes and returned with a shining wizard.
ONE!
Johnny Vivacious – What the hell was that?
TWO!
Al Laiman – SHINRYU WINS!
Jerry Andrews – No! Eric Russo is saying it was a two.
Andy D had kicked out near the last second and Russo explained his count to a livid Shinryu. As if he was granted a second wind Andy D was back on his feet and once again the two circled, Andy D extended his hand and Shinryu quickly shook it and released and for the second time they were clinched in a collar and elbow. This go around Shinryu wasn’t wasting any time shoving Andy down hard. Andy D went to his knees and against the ropes, sizing up his opponent standing over him in the center of the ring. Shinryu invited him back with a hand slap of his own and the locked up again. This time however, the quicker of the two hit a quick drop two hold and went for a hold, but couldn’t get it so he converted it into a backslide. The referee was out of position and Shinryu kicked out with ease.
Jerry Andrews – Is there any truth to the rumor that you want Andy D to win this match?
Johnny Vivacious – It really doesn’t matter to me which of these two pure athletes wins, but if I had a choice, yes I want to beat Andy D in the final.
Jerry Andrews – Is there any reason as to why?
Johnny Vivacious – Yes, there are several.
Back in the ring, Shinryu and Andy D were still at it as Andy D had managed to lock in a sleeper hold than Shinryu was struggling to get out of, converting the hold into a side headlock. He pushed Andy D to the corner and the North American Champion climbed the turnbuckles, attempting to flip over Shinryu’s back, but the PURO POWER reversed the momentum. Catching Andy D atop his shoulder, Shinryu brought him down hard with a backdrop suplex.
Johnny Vivacious – You see, Andy D beat LoKi…
ONE!
Johnny Vivacious – …I want to beat LoKi…
TWO!
Johnny Vivacious - …if I beat Andy D, I have beaten LoKi.
Jerry Andrews – Another near fall and the North American Champion kicked out!
At this point the crowd is out of their mind, this being the first match mind you, as Shinryu cannot believe the resiliency of the North American Champion. Shinryu helps his opponent to his feet and once again they go to circling one another. Both men rush in for the tie up and after several seconds struggling back and forth they push each other away. Again they rush in and this time Shinryu is ready as he locks Andy D’s wrist over his shoulder. Using some flashy flipping about, including a twist, a roll and a cartwheel, Andy D gets a fireman’s carry and follows up locking on a sleeper hold.
Johnny Vivacious – Secondly…
With his knee firmly in the back of Shinryu, Andy cinches the sleeper in tighter. Russo checks. Shinryu adamantly shakes his head, unwilling to give into the hold; yet, not much able to get out either. While the angle of the hold is perfect for the televised audience, it also placed Andy D’s back to the entrance making him and Shinryu the only two in the arena unaware of their incoming guest
Jerry Andrews – Oh here we go Andy D will never see him coming.
Alan Christopher saunters down the ramp provoking the fans with a few self-admiring poses. As Christopher gets to the foot of the ramp, inside the ring, Shinryu continues to refuse to give into the pressure, but his head is sinking lower and lower.
Johnny Vivacious – He’s on the apron!
Alan Christopher slaps the bucket hat off of the turnbuckle and takes the North American Championship off of the ring post. Once again he admires himself within the gold reflection before dropping back down to the floor with the belt in his grasp. In the ring Shinryu’s head has dropped and his eyes rolled into the back of his skull. Russo lifts his left arm all the way above his head and holds it for a second before allowing it to drop to the mat.
Jerry Andrews – There’s one.
Christopher continues his trip around the ring approaching the commentators with the belt thrown over his shoulder. Flexing his biceps he shows off in front of the former North American Champion and guest commentator. Vivacious flips him a double birdie and waves him away.
Johnny Vivacious – You ain’t nothing impressive.
Russo once again holds Shinryu’s hand high above his head and drops it a second time.
Jerry Andrews – That’s twice Shinryu’s arm has dropped!
Al Laiman – One more and Johnny Vivacious faces Andy D in the final of the Icemann Invitational Tournament!
Christopher continues his trip around the ring catching the eye of Andy D. Once it’s apparent that Christopher has his North American Title in his possession, Andy D relinquishes the hold, throwing Shinryu to the canvas and sliding out under the bottom rope. Russo starts the count.
1…
2…
3…
The North American Champion demands his title and Christopher dare him to come take it from him. Referee Russo exits the ring keeping the two apart as Christopher taunts the rightful champion, motioning as if he is going to chuck the belt into the crowd. Russo warns Christopher against doing so and informs Andy D that he needs to return to the ring.
4…
Al Laiman – Shinryu is stirring in the ring.
5…
6…
Russo returns to the ring where Shinryu is just pushing himself up to his knees and replenishing the oxygen flow to his brain.
Jerry Andrews – Andy D is in extreme danger of being counted out here!
7…
Andy D grabs his title and there’s a pull and tug exchange that Christopher takes the immediate upper hand. Inside the ring, Shinryu finds his feet and Russo stops him from exiting the ring, stalling the count briefly. Back outside, Andy D pulls with all of his might and Christopher lets go sending Andy reeling backward toward the apron. With lightning precision, Shinryu connects with a baseball slide kick right in the center of Andy D’s shoulder blades.
8…
Andy D goes forward, whiplashing his head on his neck. Christopher hops to the side allowing the North American Champion to crash into the crowd barrier. Andy D dropped to the floor as Russo continued to count.
9…
Jerry Andrews – Oh com’on, not like this.
10…
Andy D remained on the outside of the ring as Russo raised the hand of the stumbling victor on the inside. As Andy looked totally crushed on the outside of the right, Alan Christopher could be seen walking up the ramp with a satisfied smirk on his face.
Ring Announcer – Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this contest, moving onto the finals of the Icemann Invitational Tournament… “Puro Power!” KAIIIIIIIJIIIIIIIIIN SHINRYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Winner: Kaijin Shinryu via Countout
Open Challenge of Sorts…
Details: Shane Dodge is roaming the backstage area, running one hand through his hair and holding a microphone in the other. He turns a corner and sees Grimm at a water fountain and picks up his pace.
“Grimm, can I have a few moments of your time?”
Grimm finishes his drink and straightens. Water drips down his beard. He shakes his head and the water spatters everything in a 10-foot radius.
“You most certainly may not.”
Dodge wipes water off his tie, and the cameraman does the same to his lens. Shane gives a little shimmy and switches to official interview mode.
“Excellent. Now, High Tide may not have ever caused you any specific harm, but anyone that knows anything about PCW can guess what your plans are for your match tonight. The Rated Arrrr Superstar had best bring his A-game to the ring if he is to have any hope of going toe-to-toe with the Lord of Misrule. Does that sound about right?”
“It sounds like you’re not listening to me. I said I don’t have time for this right now.”
Dodge continues. “But I think it’s safe to say the question on everyone’s mind is, what about Usali Basilisk? He’s been finding ways to interfere in your matches for weeks now, and you’ve yet to retaliate.”
The camera catches a ghost of a grin, but Grimm quickly composes himself.
“Anyone who knows anything about PCW knows that I accept whatever comes my way, be it what it will, and I go to it laughing. High Tide, Stormm, Sean Rhodes, Lantlas…I have only one aim and one approach no matter the opponent. And my career speaks for itself.”
“That may be true, Grimm, but…”
Grimm raises a finger (don’t worry, it’s a polite one) and interrupts.
“But…maybe it’s time to deviate from the norm. Just a little, mind you, and that’s only to stop this fool from wasting everyone’s time. Especially mine.”
Dodge looks into the camera and raises his eyebrows in an attempt to look surprised. It’s a passable effort.
“Are you openly challenging Usali Basilisk?”
Grimm shrugs. “I never said that. But if the powers-that-be happen to sign a match between the two of us, say, at an upcoming pay-per-view, I wouldn’t necessarily object.”
“And what of the International Title? Will it be on the line?”
“That’s up to the front office, too. If they decide that’s the case, I’d be okay with defending that title. And I will do so with utmost prejudice.”
Grimm turns on his heels and walks down the hall before Dodge has a chance to suggest anything else.
MATCH TWO
Singles Match
High Tide vs. Grimm (International ©)
Referee: Eddie Lane
Match Details: A lone spotlight illuminates the entryway as "Winter Shaker" seeps from the speakers. Phinehas Grimm steps out to bask in the light and shadows, head bowed, arms limp, with rogue strands of dripping hair hanging in his face. He takes it all in for a few moments before making the long walk to the ring, ignoring the fans along the way while Wovenhand continues his serenade.
Phinehas climbs up onto the apron and slides in between the ropes. Hopping up onto a turnbuckle, he casts his gaze out over the crowd with his arms at his side, eyes shifting to take in the sea of faces spread out before him. Phinehas drops down and waits.
Jerry Andrews: The International Champion looks as intimidating as ever right now. High Tide has one hell of a mountain to climb.
Al Laiman: Speaking of the Rated ARRRR Superstar…
Alestorm’s ‘You Are A Pirate!’ hits and, with very little lighting and effects that simulate lightning, High Tide walks down the ramp slightly crouched as if he was sitting. 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 as fireworks shoot from all four turnbuckles.
Jerry Andrews: The Pirate hasn’t been the most consistent superstar as of late, but perhaps a win against Grimm can help him turn the tide…
Al Laiman: Did you seriously just say that? You should be ashamed of yourself.
Jerry Andrews: What?!
Eddie Lane gives both men the once over, paying more attention to the baggier aspects of High Tide’s attire to make sure he isn’t hiding anything harmful. Satisfied that there is nothing untoward, Lane signals for the bell and both men come out of their corners. Tide looks unusually focused tonight as he wants the win… or perhaps he’s just laying off on the rum a bit. Either way, he is the first to act and lunges into a collar and elbow tie up with the Hangtown Horror. Both men are well matched but it’s the wily Grimm that takes advantage by transitioning into a headlock. Tide is quick to push out though and sends Grimm into the ropes. Both men meet in the middle with a shoulder block but even with his momentum Grimm can’t put Tide down.
Jerry Andrews: Tide isn’t backing down here.
Al Laiman: That’s an achievement on its own against Grimm.
Tide even goes so far as to order Grimm to hit the ropes again. Not one to back down from a challenge, Grimm obeys and hits the ropes just as Tide goes himself. They meet back in the middle with stereo shoulder blocks but still neither hits the canvas. With adrenaline flowing, the Rated ARRRR Superstar shouts at Grimm to go again and the two hit the opposite ropes for a second time. This time Tide lashes out with a clothesline but Grimm manages to duck, carrying his momentum into the ropes where he springs off the middle. As Tide screeched to a halt and turns he sees Grimm flying backwards with a huge Savate Kick that he somehow dodges with a forward roll. When the International Champion lands he backs straight into a School Boy pin.
One….
As Grimm kicks out he isn’t prepared for Tide to transition straight into a Crossface attempt.
Jerry Andrews: He is wasting no time in going for a win here.
Grimm fights back, resisting the tenacious sea-dweller before executing a forward roll to release his grasp. As Tide gets back to his feet, Grimm swipes his legs from underneath him and drops into a lateral press.
One…
Kicking out immediately, Tide gets back to his feet but is followed by Grimm who hits out with a knife edge chop. Grimm pushes him back with another two chops and whips Tide across the ring before dropping for a Back Body Drop. High Tide stops short and lifts his boot straight into the face of Grimm… but that only seems to anger the Hangtown Horror who lunges forward with a brutal headbutt. Stumbling backward for a moment, Tide composes himself and responds with a headbutt of his own.
Al Laiman: I’m not sure trading headbutts with Grimm is the best idea High Tide has ever had.
Jerry Andrews: Grimm has to have one of the hardest heads in PCW!
The two men exchange vicious headbutts back and forth with neither man giving any quarter. Finally Grimm breaks the exchange with a combination of blows that stun Tide in the middle of the ring. With a chance presented, Grimm rushes forward and goes for a running Sleeper Neckbreaker.
Jerry Andrews: Lament Configuration!
Al Laiman: Not yet!
Tide manages to stay on his feet and turn through the move, lifting Grimm onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry. Before he can let the veteran react, Tide throws him around and drops him with the Over The Shoulder DDT. Quickly he rolls Grimm onto his back and pins.
One…
Two….
NO!
Grimm kicks out and Tide drags him back to his feet to try and capitalise. He sets up for a Suplex and uses all his strength to throw Grimm overhead. Hitting the suplex, Tide rolls through back to his feet while holding onto Grimm and goes for a second, hitting it too.
Jerry Andrews: Is this something like the Three Amigos from Tide…. Maybe the Pieces of Eight?
Al Laiman: I don’t see Grimm standing there like an idiot for eight suplexes.
Rolling back to his feet, Tide goes for a third but Laiman’s prediction comes true as Grimm hits out with a punch to the ribs. With Tide winded, Grimm lays in a couple more punches for good measure and moves into a suplex hold of his own. Grabbing a leg, Grimm hauls his Pirate enemy into the air and drives him down with a shuddering Fisherman Suplex.
One…
Two…
NO!
Tide just gets his shoulder up as Grimm goes back on the offensive, pulling Tide back to his feet and unleashing a torrent of strikes. Tide covers up to protect himself and finds an opening to attack. He does so with volley of forearm strikes to the face that push Grimm back toward the middle of the ring. As Grimm is left stunned in the middle of the ring, Tide hits the ropes and looks to hit his Tilt A Whirl DDT finisher.
Jerry Andrews: Lay With The Fish!
Grimm seemingly wakes up mid tilt-a-whirl and turns Tide around into a Reverse DDT position. He leaves Tide hanging in position for a moment before drilling him down into the mat, head first. As Tide is downed, Grimm sees the window open for some high risk hijinks and makes his way to the corner.
Al Laiman: I think Grimm wants to end this right now.
Climbing to the top turnbuckle, Grimm looks down at his opponent who is beginning to stir. Not wanting to give Tide enough time to recover, the International Champ throws himself off the top rope with reckless abandon and plummets to the mat with a sickening Suicide Headbutt!
Jerry Andrews: Sword of Heimdall!
Al Laiman: He needs to make the cover!
Grimm, clearly groggy from the impact too, struggles across the mat and lays an arm across Tide’s chest.
One…
Two….
THREE!
NO!
Jerry Andrews: I have no idea how High Tide got his shoulder up there!
Al Laiman: Getting a Suicide Headbutt from Grimm is like playing chicken with a truck… you don’t get up from that, but Tide just did!
Grimm looks up at Eddie Lane, expecting one of his trademark dodgy counts, but it’s all on the level and now he tried to refocus. Dragging Tide to his feet, Grimm suddenly recoils backwards holding his face. It seems even in the midst of such a valiant performance, Tide can’t escape his scheming ways as he tries to defend the thumb to the eye to the referee. This gives him a brief moment to recover but not for long as Grimm turns around. Infuriated by the illegal attack, Grimm charges but his loss of composure is punished by a desperate Jumping Heel Kick to the head.
Collapsing in a tired heap, both men look totally exhausted or hurt on the mat. Tide is the first to move as he claws his way toward the corner. Despite his fatigue, Tide clearly has something in mind as he shuffles out onto the apron and begins to climbs. Now Grimm begins to move too, forcing his way to his knees through pure will power alone. Tide reaches the top finally and his eyes fill with the glee a pirate normally has when he spies copious amounts of gold nearby. Once the Hangtown Horror reaches his feet, Tide throws himself off the top and spirals head over heels with his Shooting Star DDT.
Jerry Andrews: Off The Plaaan….OWWW!
Out of nowhere, Grimm dives forward like a torpedo and Spears Tide out of mid-air, resulting in a scene only ever described in textbooks of ancient battlefields. Damn near torn in half by the spear, Tide somehow finds the adrenaline to push himself instinctively to his feet.
Jerry Andrews: How the HELL is Tide still standing after that?
Al Laiman: I’m pretty sure one of his legs should have ended up in the front row after that Spear.
Even Grimm looks surprised that his younger opponent still has the guts to stand up to him but sees past it enough to throw a fierce Roundhouse Kick to the skull. Defenceless, Tide takes the kick to the cranium and is dropped to a knee. Not content with this, Grimm grabs his head, moves to the corner and delivers the devastating Tornado DDT in the middle of the ring.
Jerry Andrews: Harvest! That’s it!
One…
Two…
THREE!
Jerry Andrews: Grimm wins, but High Tide gave everything out there. That may just be the strongest performance we’ve seen from him in that ring and on another day he could have had Grimm’s number.
Al Laiman: Could, Jerry… COULD. Fact it, Grimm’s the man with his arm raised.
Winner: Grimm via Pinfall
Segment
Details: As the referee raises the victor’s hand “Holding Out For a Hero” by Frou Frou begins to blare over the P.A. system. Phinehas Grimm is quick to glare at the entrance way. Smoke begins to fill the ramp way and out steps “The Grand High Exalted One” Usali Basilisk. Grimm’s stare becomes even harder when he notices the International Title draped across the wrong person’s shoulder.
Usali Basilisk: Dillinger! I charge you with some of the most heinous crimes I have ever bared witness to. I have seen your sins and now you must atone for them.
Usali’s voice booms throughout the arena, even though he holds no microphone. Grimm politely waves for Usali to join him in the ring, and Usali seems to except by slowly stalking his way down the ramp. As Grimm’s eyes are fixed on his current thorn, he fails to see the behemoth of a man, dressed in a golden robe, slide under the bottom rope and almost casts a shadow over the under sized Grimm. Something tells Grimm that there is something behind him so he slowly turns to meet the man’s massive hand around Grimm’s throat. One big hoist and Grimm comes crashing to the mat. A recipient of a huge choke slam.
Jerry Andrews: This can’t be…
Al Laiman: Was Grimm just Goozled?
As the man returns to his feet and the golden hood falls from his head, revealing none other than Machine.
Jerry Andrews: It is Machine! What is he doing here?
Al Laiman: Better question is, why is he with Basilisk?
Usali slowly climbs the rind stairs and hops over the top rope. He directs Machine to pick up Grimm and move him to the ropes. Easily Machine picks up Grimm and throws his arms over the ropes looking towards the video board. Usali shouts and points a few more commands, and Machine pulls the middle rope up and over Grimm’s shoulders. Grimm comes to just as the middle rope traps him in the ring and he begins to fruitlessly struggle in an attempt to escape. With all of these actions the crowd is in an utter uproar, booing and jeering Usali and Machine.
Usali Basilisk: First of all I must apologize to all of my followers that have been confused with some of my actions as of late. I implore you to try and understand, everything that I do is for you and the greater good. Some things I was not one hundred percent in control of my actions, but I have taken the proper steps to ensure that does not happen again. One thing in particular is the ownership of the International title. This is not something that I have one or proven that I deserve. I did not take it but I am willing to give it back to its current title holder, even though he does nothing but soil its honor.
Usali lays the belt in front of Grimm. Usali stares at Grimm and as Grimm stares back he spits on the mask of Basilisk. Usali looks at Machine and on command he throws a massive right hand across the jaw of Grimm. Grimm spits again, but this time on the mat and consisting of blood and phlegm.
Usali Basilisk: Real classy. You make this easy for me you know that, don’t you? I agree that all men should have a fair trial and though this vile creature is no man, I will still give him one. Please if I could have you attention at the video board.
The video board cuts from the action in the ring to a match that had completed years ago. It is a four way Pain of Glass match. The match had concluded, but Phinehas Grimm did not. He stalks over to “Mr. Showtime” Mikey Wryght and begins to grind his face into the glass covered mat. Grimm looks away, being damned if he will give Basilisk the satisfaction of listening to anything he says.
Usali Basilisk: It looks to me that the Dillinger does not want to re-witness his crimes. Please Machine help him find the strength to watch.
Machine grabs a handful of Grimm’s red hair as the montage continues. The reel shows past events from Grimm’s career. From Arkham to Mandrake to Phinehas Grimm. The reel shows the countless chair stomps on innocent men’s necks. One older match shows Grimm shoving a man’s face into a turnbuckle made of C4. The fans are in a state of shocked silence as they watch. The film finally ends with Grimm breaking Billy Sadistic’s neck, at this moment Usali’s eyes flash red, but quickly return to normal.
Usali Basilisk: You have all see the malicious act that this vile creature has committed. I know that many of you may not agree with my course of action now, but it a necessity to keep every one of you safe. Now Dillinger, you have witnessed your sins. You tried to destroy a man’s face, a face that he now uses to make his livelihood. You put countless men in the hospital, some to never walk again. You knowingly tried to kill and detonate a man is a match. Finally and a big finally you broke your own brother’s neck. How do you plead to these crimes?
Usali grabs Grimm’s chin and lifts it up to face him. Grimm snaps his head down quickly and latches his teeth on Usali’s hand. Usali howls in pain and is able to pull his hand away. Furious it is Usali that strikes Grimm across the face, with his unbitten hand.
Usali Basilisk: I suppose I will take that as a guilty plea.
Usali looks back at his monster and throws his thumb sideways. He hesitates for a moment and slowly begins to turn his thumb down. Suddenly “Dream is Collapsing” by Hans Zimmer begins to play. Usali is stunned as he sees “The Elven Warrior” Lantlas emerge from the backstage area. Usali leaps over the top rope and races to meet his new guest three quarters of the way up the ramp.
Lantlas says something to Basilisk, but it only causes Usali to go into a fit of fury. Though you cannot see his lips moving he is clearly yelling at Lantlas and constantly points at Grimm and the video screen over and over. Lantlas calmly shakes his head and says something else. Usali continues to argue with Lantlas, but in his rage he stops and storms past Lantlas, knocking into him on purpose. Usali stops right before the backstage and waves for Machine to follow. Machine lets go of the ropes that have imprisoned Grimm and his massively long legs quickly carry him after Usali. Lantlas is quick to leave the open area as well, as the ring announcer tries to help pry Grimm from the grips of the ropes.
A Backstage Chat
Details: The cameras return to Trauma with a view of Tyrone ‘Crazy Boy’ Smith who is preparing for his upcoming No-DQ match against Alan Christopher. He seems quite happy in a world of his own as he walks through the backstage area but further down the corridor there is another figure. It is North American Champion Andy D looking understandably disappointed after being knocked out of the Icemann Invitational Tournament at the semi-final stage. Still, however, he holds onto his North American Title Belt as if clinging onto hope that he has something left to fight for.
Out of the corner of his eye, Andy catches sight of the approaching Crazy Boy and is immediately put on edge. The two men approach each other hesitantly until they are merely feet apart and stare. Andy stares at the near cocky expression on Smith’s face while Smith glares longingly at the North American Title. There is silence until Smith finally points at the belt and speaks.
Crazy Boy: So I see you still have that belt, no thanks to Alan Christopher…
Merely staring back harder and tightening his grip a little more, Andy stays silent and waits for the point to arrive.
Crazy Boy: Don’t worry about that guy, I’ll teach him a lesson he’ll never forget.
The words seem to reassure Andy that he’s safe for the time being and Tyrone looks to leave for his match. As Andy is about to walk away, he is stopped by a hand on his shoulder, a hand conveniently grabbing the leather strap of his title belt. He turns to see Smith, far more intense and hostile.
Crazy Boy: But after I’m done with him, I’m coming to take back what’s rightfully mine.
Tyrone Smith playfully pats Andy on the shoulder before turning to leave, while Andy looks back with an angered and displeased look on his face.
MATCH THREE
No Disqualification Match
Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs. "Majestic" Alan Christopher
Referee: Joseph Buckland
Match Details: There is no love lost between these two men and they engage early on. Crazy Boy comes out on the offensive quickly, catching the surprised Majestic with a dropkick. Both men are up quickly, still full of energy. Crazy Boy throws a right, but Alan Christopher catches it, and steps behind him. Majestic launches Crazy Boy into a german suplex, keeping Crazy Boy's shoulders on the mat. 1..kickout!
Majestic is still locked in however and lets loss with another german suplex pin combo! 1...2.kickout! Crazy Boy is thrown again through the air, and instead of attempting a pin, locks in a crucifix armbar! Tyrone Smith attempts to squirm out of the armbar, the pain clearly visible on his face. Suddenly his foot manages to connect with Alan Christopher's majestic crotch, and he releases the submission.
There is nothing Joseph Buckland can do considering it is a no disqualification match, and he can only watch on, as Crazy Boy slowly makes his way to a vertical base, using the ropes for assistance. Majestic is still on the ground, so Crazy Boy pulls him to his feet. He irish whips his opponent into the ropes, and is surprised to be on the end of one of Alan Christopher's spinebusters!
It's Christopher's turn to pick Crazy Boy off the ground, but Crazy Boy quickly get's a thumb to the eye in. With his opponent blinded, Crazy Boy quickly takes to the offensive again. After a few solid chops, Alan Christopher is taken to the mat with a devestating neckbreaker! Tyrone quickly goes for the pin. 1...2..NO! KICKOUT! Crazy Boy is livid and he let's Joseph Buckland know exactly how he feels, arguing that it should have been a three. The referee merely shakes his head.
Tyrone turns around only to find Alan Christopher waiting there in a Pose of the Magistrate. Crazy Boy snaps and tackles the man to the ground, reigning lefts and rights down into the unprotected face of his opponent. However he quickly decides that this is not enough, and climbs off of Alan Christopher. He slides out of the ring, and yells at someone sitting ringside to get out of their chair.
He quickly seizes the chair, a look of pure anger on his face. He quickly slides back into the ring, where Alan Christopher has managed to get to a vertical base. He manages to catch the unsuspecting Crazy Boy off guard and wrestles the chair out of his hands! He wastes no time in swinging the chair, catching Crazy Boy across the face.
With Crazy Boy laying on the mat, the “Majestic” Alan Christopher decides that the fans can do no better than seeing him perform an Alan Pose over his fallen opponent. When Christopher is satisfied he drops down and hooks a leg. 1...2...3! NO! Crazy Boy gets his shoulder up at the last possible second.
Alan Christopher decides that enough is enough, and looking to inflict maximum damage, he climbs the turnbuckle, a rare sight. He poses for the crowd for a moment before attempting to land a shooting star press. However Crazy Boy has not lost all his wits and at the last second he reaches out to the chair that Alan left discarded beside him, and puts it up in the air. Christopher crashes into the chair and Crazy Boy, and as both men lay there, it is hard to tell who has gotten the worst end of that move.
It becomes clear within a few seconds as Crazy Boy shakily makes his way to his feet. With no second thoughts, he grabs the bright blue, slightly dented chair and smashes the prone Alan Christopher with it. Then a second time. Not satisfied with this, he sets up the chair, as if he was going to take a break in the middle of the match. However this is not the case, and he slowly drags the fallen Christopher and positions him so that his back is on the chair. Christopher's head and chest are falling off the back of the chair, while his legs are laying limply at the bottom of the chair, as if he had fallen asleep in the chair.
Crazy Boy climbs the turnbuckle slowly, the fatigue of this match finally catching up with him. Once at the top, he looks at the defenseless Alan Christopher for a few seconds, and then shakes his head. Without another thought he launches himself into the entangled chair-human mess and lands a catastrophic Crazy Spin! The chair folds under the impact, snapping against Alan Christopher's body. Crazy Boy manages to make it to his feet not too long after but doesn’t go for the pin, instead looking intent on delivering even more damage. He closes in on the downed and truly helpless Magistrate, but Joseph Buckland calls for the bell. Apparently he thinks Christopher is too hurt to continue and has called an early end to this match.
Winner: Crazy Boy via ref stoppage
Crazy Boy’s Gone Mad!
Details: Referee Buckland fights to hold Crazy Boy off as he goes in to inflict more punishment. Smith breaks loose of the referee and is back to pummeling The Magistrate, screaming incoherently something about Alan Christopher disgracing PCW and the North American Championship. The bell sounds several times to no avail as officials begin pouring out of the locker room to pull the crazed Smith off of Christopher. Tyrone Smith continues to fight, tossing officials out of the ring in his mania. Suddenly, “Walk Hard” by Dewey Cox hits the speakers and “The Captain” Alejandro Walker makes his way to the ring once again, microphone in hand. As he approaches the ring he begins his attempts to simmer the enraged competitor.
Alejandro Walker – Tyrone… hey now… Son, you better stop and you better stop now…
Walker enters the ring as officials have finally separated Tyrone Smith from the motionless Alan Christopher. Walker walks directly to Smith, pinning him against the corner as he speaks to the PCW favorite.
Alejandro Walker – There’s no sense in what you’re doin’ here boy. You are goin’ on about this all wrong. See, you’ve won. Not only that…
Smith interrupts, while The Captain heard what was said, the audience is left unaware.
Alejandro Walker – I see, but let me finish here Boy. You actin’ as Crazy as a headless chicken and I got somethin’ to tell you if you care to hear me out.
Again, Smith interrupts and The Captain’s wearing patience begins to show through his understanding.
Alejandro Walker – Alright Boy, listen to me. You are gonna settle and you’re gonna do so right now. I got somethin’ to tell you and I’m ‘bout to just change my mind about it. You ready to listen…
Smith shakes his head before nodding to allow The Captain to continue.
Alejandro Walker – Okay, now you say Mr. Christopher here has brought disgrace to the North American Title picture and you wanna purify the situation, correct?
Smith nods in agreement.
Alejandro Walker – Okay, now I’ma gonna give you your opportunity at Livin’ A Legacy…
Smith once again interrupts and The Captain pauses a moment to think.
Alejandro Walker – Okay, a ladder match it is… but understand now, it’s only gonna happen if you can get a hold of yourself real quick like, exit this ring and go do what you gotta do to prepare for Andy D. Understand?
Smith, simmered yet beaming with excitement over the announcement, agrees with an eager nod and ducks through the ropes behind him. The Captain gives the crowd a wave as the PCW Tron displays a match graphic promoting the upcoming ladder match for the North American Championship where “Crazy Boy” Tyrone Smith will challenge Andy D at Living a Legacy.
MATCH FOUR
Singles Match
Usali Basilisk vs. vs. Areas
Referee: Marcos Cruz
Match details: "Holding Out For A Hero" by Frou Frou plays throughout the arena and the lights go out. A single spotlight shines at the ramp way and out steps “The Grand High Exalted One” Usali Basilisk holding “The Book of the Ascension”. He slowly stalks his way down towards the ring as Jacob in the “Kool-Aid Man” suit stumbles after. Once at the ring apron, Usali jumps up on the mat then flips over the top rope. He steps right to the middle of the ring as two more spotlights begin to shine on him. He slowly raises his book to the sky and the lights re-illuminate.
Jerry Andrews: Usali has been so unpredictable lately, I don’t think anyone has a clue what to expect in this match.
Al Laiman: Especially against his old partner Areas.
“Eat it" by Weird Al plays as purple smoke begins to go off on the entrance stage. The fans give a mixed reaction as Areas walks to the ring and he makes it to the entrance stage before stopping. Areas puts his hands on his hips and looks over at the crowd, he then puts his hand in the formation of a gun and pretends to load it and shoot it at his opponent. Walking down to the ring Areas is focused purely on Usali and doesn’t take his eyes of the Grand High Exalted One until he gets into the ring.
Jerry Andrews: A win over Usali here could be a huge boost to Areas, he needs to build momentum since returning.
Marcos Cruz goes to check that both men are ready but is unable to as the two former friends and rivals meet in the middle of the ring. They stare out each other but neither man looks willing to back down. They seem to acknowledge their mixed past as Usali nods with some degree of respect but Areas remains stone-faced. That is, at least, until ‘The Truthseeker’ lunges forward into a collar ad elbow tie up. Usali responds by using his speed to dodge and move behind Areas who turns to face his opponent once more. Another tense stare off ensues until Usali jumps forward into a tie up of his own. With his extra weight, Areas is a little slower to react and Usali places him in a headlock. This time Areas’ heft works in his favour and he pushes Usali into the ropes and nails a shoulder block in the middle of the ring.
Jerry Andrews: Usali can’t wrestle the Areas he knows from the past, he’s a whole new man today.
Al Laiman: You mean he ate a whole new man today…
Hitting the ropes, Areas jumps over the top of a sliding Basilisk who quickly jumps to his feet and attempts a Hip Toss. The larger man merely locks his arm in place and plants his feet before executing a standing Hip Toss of his own. As Usali tries to get to his feet he is set upon by Areas who lays into him with pounding forearms shots to the back. Growing weaker by the second, The Grand High Exalted One is easy prey for his opponent who whips his across the ring. Areas immediately looks to hit a metal-flavoured clothesline but Usali somehow manages to duck and hit the opposite ropes. Areas turns but walks straight into a flying forearm that knocks him down but doesn’t keep him on the mat for long. He climbs back to his feet but is hit straight away by a running back elbow. Still Areas shows his resilience and climbs back to his feet but is met with a boot to the gut. Usali looks for the quick advantage, setting up for what seems to be a Piledriver.
Jerry Andrews: We haven’t seen Usali go for one of those very often.
Al Laiman: Not at all… and that’s why!
Areas has enough in him to lift his head and throw Usali overhead with a backdrop. As both men try to recover, Areas stops Usali in his tracks with a lifted knee suspiciously low on the waist. Some of the fans boo but the Shaman is too concerned with hitting a Snap Suplex and pinning.
One…
Two…
NO!
Usali gets his shoulder up but isn’t given any time to recover as Areas pulls him to his feet and forces him back into a corner. When there, Areas unleashes a combo of body punches and moves back across the ring. Taking aim, literally as he performs his signature gun taunt, Areas sprints as fast as he can and throws himself at Usali for a running Avalanche. At the last moment, however, Usali dives out of the way and watches Areas’ head bounce off the top turnbuckle. With his opponent stunned, Usali gets to his feet and again sets up for the Piledriver, succeeding in dropping Areas straight on the top of his head.
One…
Two…
TH..NO!
Jerry Andrews: Usali seemed almost fixated on hitting that Piledriver… I don’t think we’ve ever seen he use it before.
As Areas kicks out Usali transitions straight into a Crossface submission that again shows a diversion from his traditional move set. Areas struggles for the ropes but is a little too far as Marcos Cruz asks for a submission.
Al Laiman: I have no idea where Usali is getting these moves from, perhaps he’s realised he need to change up his game against this different Areas.
The larger man reaches out but still can’t reach the ropes, forcing him to look for another option. With Usali’s hands over his mouth, Areas resorts to the unthinkable…
Jerry Andrews: He’s biting Basilisk’s fingers!
Al Laiman: He’s trying to eat him! That man is not a donut, Areas!
With the threat of losing his finger to a ravenous Areas, Usali lets go of the hold and recoils in pain. As his opponent nurses his finger, Areas gets back to his feet and scouts for an opportunity to attack. He sees it and rushes forward, hitting a clothesline that sends Usali to the mat. He follows this with a second before grabbing Usali and setting up for the Fisherman Brainbuster. Hauling Basilisk into the air, Areas is about to drive him down when Usali rolls through and lands on his feet. As Areas turns to see what happened, Usali comes out of nowhere and locks in the devastating Guillotine Choke.
Jerry Andrews: The Gift… that’s it!
Basilisk appears to have trouble locking in the hold completely, quite possibly because of the added girth around Areas’ neck. It’s still enough to put significant pressure on the larger man as he drops to a knee and tries to fight the move. Referee Cruz asks for a submission again but Areas is either too busy finding an escape or he’s already too disoriented to form an answer. The answer is soon given as Areas plucks up all his remaining straight and pushes himself back onto both feet before throwing Usali overhead with a Bridging Northern Lights Suplex.
One…
Two….
THRR..NO!
Usali only just kicks out as the red mist descends, while Areas gasps for air heavily on the mat.
Al Laiman: The longer this match goes you have to think it’ll swing in the favour of Usali.
Jerry Andrews: Areas definitely doesn’t look like a man who’s doing a lot of cardio.
Areas pushes himself to his feet and signals for the end by ‘pulling the trigger’ on Usali. He drags Usali to his feet and holds out his arm before throwing his patented Spinning Backfist… and hitting thin air! Usali ducks the shot and hits the ropes, rebounding with a flying forearm to the face. Areas gets back to his feet only to be hit with another adrenaline fuelled forearm. Still Areas stands, but this time receives a jarring Spinning European Uppercut to the jaw. Acting almost out of instinct, Usali grabs the head of his opponent, goes to the corner and climbs. From there he throws himself off, rotates and drives Areas cranium first into the mat with a Tornado DDT.
Feeling the crowd pumping and wanting to see the end, Usali gets to his feet and begins to scout the stunned Areas as he stirs. There’s a very focused and edgy, some may say sadistic look to Basilisk as he waits for Areas to climb to his feet. As the self-proclaimed ‘Every Woman’s Dream’ get to his feet Usali jumps into action and grabs his head in a DDT position. He remains there for a moment and stares at the crowd with a near demonic look. Kicking out a leg for extra power, Usali attempts a devastating Snap DDT… but Areas uses his technical skill to power out, spin and drive a Metallic Spinning Backfist straight into the head of Usali who collapses in a broken pile.
One…
Two…
THREE!
Winner: Areas via Pinfall
