Return to Glory 2

[A Ghost in the Wind]

PCW Return to Glory
Sunday, July 2, 2006
Live on Pay-Per-View from the sold-out Pure Class Arena in Greenville, South Carolina

Introductions
Details: "Re-Align" by Godsmack blared throughout the arena as a video package highlighting the matches scheduled to happen plays on the PCW-Tron. Following the video package, the PCW-Tron cuts off, and the camera gives us a live-action shot as it pans throughout the arena. "Re-Alignment" continues to play, while the camera begins highlighting fan signs. Some of the more noticeable signs are: "Lantlas Stole My Cookies!", "NCM: The Usher of Diarrhea", "I Seen Kaden Keene in a Gay Porno", "The Abomination of Desolation", and "Rodney Phoenix is Overrated!" The cameras also spot South Carolina native, vocalist/guitarist Karl Sanders and his band-mates from the death-metal group Nile. After a bit of banter between Jerry Andrews and Michael Williams, the show begins.

Match One: Over-the-Top Rope North American Championship Number One Contender's Match
"Dynamite" Dan Ellis vs. James Keenan vs. Menace vs. Chris Corvade vs. Brian "Atlas" McNight vs. Jackle vs. "Dark Lighting" Justin Adams vs. Kaden Keene vs. Pegasus
Referees: Steve Shaw, Roberto Garcia, & Tim Jones
Details: Kicking off Return to Glory was a nine-person over-the-top rope match to determine the new number one contender for the PCW North American Championship. Which means, the winner of this guaranteed himself a shot at the winner of the Non Compos Mentis-Anthony Douglas match later on in the evening. Ring Announcer Mark Long made sure to specify that the match would not start until all combatants were entered. He also noted that the winner of the match would be the last person in the ring, and the only way to be eliminated was if you went over the top rope, hitting the floor with both feet. The order of entry for this match, not that it was important, was as followed: Atlas, 2Guys, Chris Corvade, James Keenan, Justin Adams, Kaden Keene, Pegasus, and Dan Ellis. Once all competitors were in the ring, the match kicked off.

Almost immediately following the bell, all nine men started brawling with one another. Within seconds of the action, we saw our first elimination, that distinction belonging to Justin Adams. Justin was tossed over the top rope by former PCW World Champion Pegasus. Mike Williams made a joke about Justin living up to his ring moniker, because he was out of the match in a "flash" and his shadow had more ring time than he did. Now with the competition limited to eight, we'd figure that the competition may get a bit stricter. But that wasn't the case, because within about 20 seconds of Adams being eliminated, Atlas was double teamed and tossed over the top by tag team specialist Menace and Jackle.

Now with both Justin Adams and Brian McNight out of the contest, we were left with Pegasus, James Keenan, Dan Ellis, Menace, Jackle, Chris Corvade, and Kaden Keene. The contest began to get a bit more competitive, as 2Guys went and started double teaming on Pegasus, Dan Ellis went after James Keenan, and Corvade and Keene began exchanging blows. Dan, fueled by the comments Keenan had made towards him at Trauma [51], laid into Keenan with rights and lefts, but his momentum was short lived for Keene, who had been able to get Corvade onto the canvas, walks over to Dan, and begins laying into him. Keenan gets back onto his feet and helps Keene beat down Dan Ellis.

The camera pans over to where Pegasus had been getting beat down by Menace and Jackle, but Peggy, being the former World Champion that he is, manages to get the tides turned, and begins rocking both members of the tag team. The camera quickly cuts back to James Keenan, Dan Ellis, and Kaden Keene, for James and Kaden just dumped Dan Ellis out of the ring, where Dan hits the floor hard, and with both feet touching the ground, signaling his elimination.

Kaden and James pause for a moment, which was a smart move, for Chris Corvade is back up, walks over to where Menace is, and tosses him over the ropes. At the exact same time, Pegasus lifts Jackle up, and tosses him over the ropes, which in turn, causes the elimination of both members of the 2Guys tag team. Kaden and James stare at Pegasus and Chris, and they charge them. But both Chris and Pegasus leveled James and Kaden with drop-toe holds. James and Kaden quickly get back up to their feet, and the four men began exchanging blows- with Kaden attacking Pegasus and Chris targeting James.

Kaden begins stunning Pegasus, rocking him with rights and lefts. Pegasus tries to dodge an attempted clothesline, but as he turns around, Kaden boots him in the gut. He grabs Pegasus underneath his arm. He lifts Pegasus up into a suplex, but instead of coming down backwards, he drives Pegasus head into the mat with a DDT. He likes to call the move The Limelight. He lifts Pegasus up, and nonchalantly tosses him over the top rope, eliminating the former World Champion.

On the other side of things, Chris Corvade had been beating the hell out of James Keenan, in which we seen him knock Keenan seemingly out with a 25th Hour- his version of a Superkick. He lifts Keenan, and is about to toss him out of the ring, but Kaden grabs him and the two begin brawling. Kaden and Chris exchange blows, back and forth. Kaden whips Chris into the ropes, and tries to nail a Shining Wizard, but Chris ducks, and instead, Kaden catches Keenan, who had been beginning to stir back onto his feet.

Kaden uncharacteristically halts the action, by going on to check on Keenan, for an apparent unknown reason. This moment of inexperience almost cost him the match, for Chris came up from behind him and caught him with a spinning heel kick to the back of Kaden's head. The force of the kick sent Kaden through the middle and top ropes and onto the outside. Kaden got lucky, because he can only be eliminated if he were thrown over the top rope.

Chris picked up Keenan and tossed him over the top ropes. Looking around, he seen he was the only one left in the ring, and raised his arm in victory, forgetting all about Kaden. Officials on the outside had tried to explain to Chris the match isn't over, but at the same time, they were trying to get James Keenan to go to the back. Keenan had refused to leave ringside when eliminated, and fought his way back into the ring.

Chris met Keenan and cut him off as he was trying to slide into the ring. Even with the boots being laid into him, James fought back up to a vertical basis. He and Chris battled it out for a second, until Kaden silently rolled back into the ring. With his back turned towards Kaden, Chris had no idea that he was about to be attacked. Kaden sneaks up behind him, and hooks Chris's arms and neck. Keenan gets a cheap shot to the jaw of Chris before Kaden grabs him and brings him down with a neckbreaker that he likes to call The Director's Cut.

With the move in place, and Chris apparently out of it, Kaden and James grabs Chris and tosses him out of the ring. When Chris hits the mat, Kaden and James raise their arms in victory. The bell is sounded and Mark Long makes the official announcement that Kaden Keene had just won the Battle Royal and is the new number one contender to the PCW North American Championship.
Winner: Kaden Keene via last eliminating Chris Corvade

Match Two: Tag Team Championship Match
Al Laiman & Lantlas vs. Ace Anderson & Non Compos Mentis
Referee: Roberto Garcia
Details: The next match of the evening will be for the PCW World Tag Team Championship! In this match, PCW World Champion Lantlas teams up with Al Liaman to face Ace Anderson and PCW North American Champion Non Compos Mentis. This match is intriguing because three of the four participants have Championship matches later in the evening, including the PCW World Title match between Ace Anderson and Lantlas. It will be interesting to see how much these men are willing to risk in this one.

Non Compos Mentis and Ace Anderson hit the ring first, coming out separately. Liaman follows, and as he stops just before the ring, the lights go out. "Elven Path" by Nightwish blares, and the crowd explodes. The lights come back on, as Lantlas makes his stoic approach to the ring.

It appeared as if there was some confusion as to who would start the bout, with Lantlas and Anderson taking charge and getting ready to lock up. Both Mentis and Liaman called to their partners, begging for the tag. Lantlas and Anderson shot each other a look, and obliged, tagging out.

The crowd roared as NCM and Liaman charged each other, throwing technical wrestling out the window and attacking with blinding punches. Liaman, showing his experience, blocked a pair of NCM's blows, and went on the offensive, sending Mentis reeling against the ropes. Liaman muscled NCM into the corner, where he threw a flurry of punches into his chest and head. The crowd went nuts and Liaman vocalized his fury by screaming as he unleashed the blows! He took the fight right to Mentis, who seemed nearly out cold by the attack. As Liaman finally let up, he hooked Mentis around the neck, preparing to send him across the ring, but Mentis countered with a vicious knee to the stomach! Liaman "oofed" as the wind was expelled from his body, and was shoved into the middle of the ring. Mentis charged, hoisting his knee to Liaman's head, but Liaman ducked! Liaman charged the turnbuckle and sprung up to the top as NCM followed...Flying Headscissors! NCM flopped to the mat hard, Liaman's strong legs wrapped firmly around his opponents' head!

Mentis managed to free himself, and the two combatants squared off center-ring once again. This time, to a round of applause from the crowd, and a steady glare shared between the two. They locked up, and Mentis managed to gain the advantage. With Liaman down, Mentis put the boots to him, and looked to his partner, Ace Anderson. Mentis, with a smile, walked over to his reluctant partner, and offered his upturned palm. At first, Anderson wouldn't accept it, then decided to tag. Liaman had made it to his feet at this point, and quickly tagged to Lantlas. The crowd buzzed immediately, as the two men who would square off later in the evening were about to give the crowd a preview...

They circled each other, two of PCW's biggest men sizing each other up. They charged, locking into a collar-and-elbow tie-up. Anderson's strength advantage may have been slight, but it was enough to force Lantlas into the corner. The referee separated them, and Ace backed off. Lantlas shook it off, and they circled each other again. Again, the two monster men locked up, with Lantlas steadily pushing Anderson back into the corner. Lantlas broke before the ref stepped in, and he took a few steps back, letting it sink in. Anderson nodded approvingly at his opponent, then charged from the corner. He nearly took Lantlas' head off with a hard lariat! Anderson proceeded to pick Lantlas up, and hooked a shoulder and between the legs. Lantlas crashed the mat hard from the T-Bone suplex! Anderson jumped to his feet, roaring to the approving crowd, when a hand slapped him hard on the back.

Mentis tagged himself in! Anderson, stunned, watched as Mentis hooked a leg, and covered the World Champ. The ref managed a one count before Lantlas kicked, but Mentis immediately began hammering on his forehead with vicious punch after vicious punch. Liaman, who had been shouting back and forth with Mentis since they both tagged out, jumped into the ring. Roberto Garcia stepped in his way, but could only hold him back for a moment...which was long enough for Mentis to get his boot in the air for a Yakuza kick! Liaman went reeling, falling between the ropes and outside of the ring. Mentis peeked over the ropes at his fallen enemy, when Lantlas spun his around hard and connected with a nasty throat thrust. Mentis spun again, giving his back to Lantlas, who snuck his arms under NCM's and hooked him into a full nelson. Full Nelson slam! Mentis twitched as his spine twisted and contorted, and the World Champ fell on him for the pin. Garcia managed a two count before Mentis threw a boot on the bottom rope.

Back in the middle of the ring, Mentis was making a comeback, when Liaman came back into the ring. Mentis ducked out and slid under the bottom rope. Garcia pushed Liaman back, and the two argued. Lantlas tried to tell his partner to get out, but Liaman and Mentis have a history, and having NCM so close was just too tempting for him. Mentis managed to sneak back in as the three argued, and charged at the pack. Lantlas saw him first, and stepped out of the way. At the last moment, Liaman noticed, and ducked another attempted Yakuza kick, but Mentis did connect with referee Roberto Garcia! The ref went down hard! Anderson came in and the entire match fell apart! The four men all attacked, Mentis and Liaman having rolled out of the ring to do battle on the floor, while Lantlas and Anderson exchanged blows in the center of the ring. Just when it seemed like it couldn't get any more out of control, there was movement in the crowd, and two men jumped the barrier! It's Kaden Keene and James Keenan!

Kaden, chair in hand, threw it hard at Mentis, who ducked, only to have it crack Liaman in the face. Mentis smiled at his reflexes, but ate a Shining Wizard from Keene for his trouble. Meanwhile, James Keenan slid under the bottom rope, a chair in his grasp as well. Anderson and Lantlas, oblivious to anything besides their own battle, didn't notice the intruder until the World Champ's head nearly caved in from a wicked chairshot. Anderson threw a wild punch at Keenan, who ducked it and swung the chair baseball-style into the side of Anderson's face! Kaden hurried into the ring, and grabbed Lantlas by his long blue locks and tossed his limp body over the top ropes and crashing to the floor. Keenan kicked at Anderson's limp body until he fell from the ring as well. Then, in a moment that drew a chorus of boos and some soda cups hurling at them from the crowd, Keenan and Keene smiled and held their arms wide in the middle of the ring. As they departed, the ref began to stir. Before he managed to get to his feet, Non Compos Mentis, having taken the least of the attack, rolled himself back into the ring, and pulled himself to a seat in the corner. And the ref reaches the ten count!
Winner: Ace Anderson & Non Compos Mentis via Count-Out

Changed Needed, Changes Made
Details: The door led to one of the skyboxes in the arena, but not just any skybox. This was THE skybox, belonging to "The Icemann" Luis Malave. A man soon steps up to the door, but with his back to the camera it is hard to tell just who it is at this point. He shakes his head, sighs, and then opens the door and steps in. The camera follows him in and moves off to the side finally giving us a glimpse of the mystery character. Pegasus, fresh off his loss from earlier in the night is the man that had just entered into the lion's den, as it were. He knew Mr. Malave could be a good person at times, but being called in to see him after a loss could not be a good thing.

Pegasus: You uh... you wanted to see me sir?

The camera pans out a bit more to show Mr. Malave looking out at the crowd as the next match is hyped. He motions for Pegasus to come stand near him.

Icemann: Listen up here, Horse. You've run into a rough patch the last few months, and I've been thinking of ways to help you out of that funk. You should be honored, because I don't normally give a rat's ass about any's bad luck. But, during your run at the top, you did put some asses in the seats. And that's always a good thing for business. And besides, if I don't help ya, I got to fire ya. Because, quite frankly, you suck right now. And if you suck, you have no right to be in the PCW. Now, I have an idea for a way you can try to rekindle that old glory you had. And since this IS Return to Glory, there's no time better than now to share with you my wisdom.

Pegasus: What do you propose?

Icemann: Propose?! What do you mean propose?! This isn't me asking you if you want to do it. This is me telling you you're GOING to do it. But...

Luis raises a duffle bag that was out a view into the air.

Icemann: ...this is what I want you to do.

Luis throws the bag at Pegasus, who catches it and stares at it blankly.

Icemann: Go ahead, open it.

Pegasus does as he's told and opens up the bag. He peers inside for a moment, then looks up at The Icemann. Then back down into the bag... then back at the Icemann.

Pegasus: Are you serious?

He then reaches into the bag and starts setting it's contents onto a table that is next to him. The first item out is a pair of white parachute pants, soon followed by a gold (more than likely fake) chain with the letter "P" on it, and after that is a white bandanna. He reaches into the bag and pulls out one final item, a set of silver false teeth, his new "grill".

Pegasus: Not only are those pants going to be hard to wrestle in, but Pegasus' character would never be seen wearing this stuff. I mean, it's not even him anymore.

Icemann: That's the point. Until we find a gimmick that'll get you over, and respark that flame you once have, you'll be trying out a few new personalities. The God-loving Pegasus is no more. Atleast on-screen, my man. You're looking to find the new Pegasus. This is just first on the list. That's what you'll wrestle in at Trauma [52]. We'll see how you do.

Pegasus' jaw drops for a moment, but he quickly snaps out of it.

Pegasus: So... uh... this is... it then? Just this... and a new one the week after? And I really have no choice in the matter, do I? Well... I guess I...

He is cut off as The Icemann throws up a hand to cut him off.

Icemann: As much as I would love to listen to you go on and on, I have some bitches coming up in a few minutes, and I'd rather you not scare them away.

Pegasus opens his mouth once again, but thinks better of it and just gathers his gear and leaves the same way he came in.

Match Three: Fatal Four-Way Match for the International Championship
Grimm {Champion} vs. Seth Sinn vs. The Byrd vs. "Mr. Showtime" Mikey Wryght (w/Perfection)
Referee: Eddie Lane
Details: All four competitors make their way to the ring to their accompanying entrance themes, The Byrd first, then Seth Sinn, then ‘Mr. Showtime’ Mikey Wryght and finally the International champion himself, Grimm. The four men make their way to their respective corners, scouting the opposition and watching for who will make the first move. They stay like this for some time until, in a single moment of epiphany, all three challengers to the International Champion turn to look at the man holding the belt, Grimm. Suddenly, two of the challengers, Byrd and Seth Sinn, rush forward in an attacking move at Grimm who quickly scrambles out of the ring through the middle ropes to avoid the attack. Showtime walks over to the same spot slowly as both attackers stare at Grimm. Showtime quickly rolls up Byrd in a School Boy pin, 1……2….. Seth Sinn kicks Wryght in the head to break the count.

Jerry Andrews: Showtime nearly got the win in the first few seconds of the match.

Mike Hunt: And damn right as well, he’s been held back for months by The Captain.

Grimm climbs back into the ring and rolls up Sinn into the same hold, 1……2…….Showtime breaks the count this time and immediately follows up by pulling Grimm to his feet and landing several chops to the chest of the champion. Showtime then whips Grimm across the ring and goes for a clothesline but the champion ducks and hits a rebound running STO on Showtime. Grimm goes immediately for a running leg drop across the throat of Wryght and then pins quickly, 1……2…..kick out by Showtime. Grimm pulls Showtime up to his feet but is met with a thumb to the eye and a quick DDT that crushes the neck of the champion. Showtime hauls Grimm to his feet and begins to push him towards the ropes. Byrd, forgetting Showtime’s pin attempt on him moments earlier, follows Showtime and Grimm and grabs the arm of the champion and, with Showtime grabbing the other, whips him into the ropes and nails a hard double backbody drop.

Mike Hunt: What is Byrd doing, surely he knows this isn’t a tag team match.

Jerry Andrews: Sometimes you have to team up to get any sort of chance in these matches.

Mike Hunt: Yeah right, the only thing that wins you these matches is selfishness, making friends is just fine if you want to cuddle up together but you gotta stab everyone in the back if you want to succeed.

Seth Sinn walks over to Byrd and turns him around so that he is looking at him and delivers a number of open handed punches to the jaw before whipping him into the ropes and hitting a spinebuster in the middle of the ring. Showtime picks up Grimm and throws him over head in a head and arm suplex before pinning, 1…. Sinn breaks up the pin immediately. Sinn goes back to Byrd and picks him up before hitting him with a vertical suplex and, holding onto the head of Byrd, pulling him back up to his feet and going for a delayed brainbuster but is met with a spear to the midsection from Showtime and collapses under the weight of Byrd who lands in a pinning position, 1……2…….kick out at the last moment.

Jerry Andrews: Byrd nearly stole the win!!!

Mike Hunt: Seth Sinn was always going to kick out, Byrd just isn’t good enough to win this match.

Grimm emerges again to pull Byrd up off Sinn and whip him into the ropes. Byrd hits the ropes and Grimm ducks in anticipation for a backbody drop but Byrd sees this and jumps over the top of Grimm in a sunset flip but is met with an International Champion who was playing possum and who catches Byrd in mid move in an Emerald Fusion manoeuvre before dropping him down onto his neck and pinning, 1…..2…..kick out. Grimm gets to his feet quickly and pulls Byrd up to his feet before whipping him across the ring into the ropes. Byrd manages to hold onto the ropes, preventing any more damage from Grimm but is met with a brutal clothesline that takes him and Grimm over the top rope and down to the floor. Meanwhile, Showtime has pulled Sinn to his feet and is landing a combination of chops and open handed punches that are forcing him back into the corner. When Sinn does hit the turnbuckles Showtime lifts him up onto the top turnbuckle and attempts to scale them himself. As he reaches the middle turnbuckle, Grimm re-enters the ring and climbs up along side him and proceed to both lock their arms around Sinn’s head in a double suplex manoeuvre but are stopped when Byrd climbs labouredly into the ring and underneath the two of them before grabbing them both inside the legs and pulling them down in a powerbomb and, in a chain reaction, allowing the two men to hit a double superplex on Seth Sinn, thus completing the Tower Of Death.

Jerry Andrews: MY GOD!!! EVERYONE IS DOWN!!!

Mike Hunt: Calm down Jerry, what’s so exciting about that, now nobody can get the pin.

All of the men look exhausted as they lay on the mat in pain. Byrd struggles for a cover on Showtime, 1…..2……3, NO!!! Kick out by Showtime as the referee’s hand hit the mat. Byrd picks up Showtime but is met with an elbow to the ribs, then another, and another before Showtime picks up Byrd and lands a hard Michinoku Driver and a pin, 1…..2…..split up by a recovering Grimm. The champion then pulls Showtime up and lands several chops across his chest. Grimm then lifts up Showtime into a suplex like manoeuvre and then drops him down in a Falcons Arrow but puts out a knee, turning it into a backbreaker. Grimm rolls on top of Showtime and pins, 1……2……kick out by Showtime. Seth Sinn recovers slowly from the Tower Of Death by struggling to his feet and walks over to Grimm before nailing him with a few closed fists. Sinn then lefts Grimm into a suplex before dropping him down onto his head in a brainbuster that crushes the neck and spine of the International Champion. Sinn moves to the head of the downed Grimm and locks in a rear chin lock. Grimm tries to pull at the hands of Sinn to loosen the hold but is unable to. The referee asks Grimm for a submission but is met by vehement rejection from the champion. Grimm then begins fighting back and trying to get to his feet through the pain of the hold and manages to get to his knees before nailing Sinn with a number of elbows to the ribs. Grimm manages to push his way up to his feet before throwing Sinn across the ring and into the ropes only to be met with a clothesline on the return. Sinn picks Grimm up to his feet and Byrd recovers and comes over to the dazed Grimm who is then whipped across the ring by both Byrd and Sinn and is hit with a massive Double Flapjack.

Jerry Andrews: MY GOD!!! GRIMM IS OUT COLD WITH A HUGE FLAPJACK!!!

Mike Hunt: Teamwork gets you nowhere, there’s still one more opponent to put down and by that time two more will be up.

[A Ghost in the Wind]

Showtime begins to stir and get to his feet slowly as Sinn and Byrd begin to fight amongst themselves with a number of chops being exchanged between the two who clearly look fatigued after a hellacious match so far. Showtime gets to his feet and looks around to see the two battling competitors and Grimm beginning to get to his feet. Showtime begins to climb up the turnbuckle next to him until he gets to the top of it and looks down at all three opponents who are now looking towards him and are all on their feet fully. Showtime then throws himself off the turnbuckle with a huge cross body that floor all three competitors and himself.

Jerry Andrews: SHOWTIME JUST TOOK THEM ALL OUT!!!

Mike Hunt: Yeah, what a genius, now who’s gonna get the pin dumbass.

Showtime, Byrd and Seth Sinn begin to recover and get to their feet slowly as Byrd and Sinn begin to fight with each other in a tired fashion, exchanging right hooks and chops, Showtime walks over to Grimm who is laid out on the mat, nearly unconscious after hitting his head on the mat after the crossbody. Showtime then looks around to see that Byrd is hung out on the ropes after receiving several stiff punches to the head and watches as Seth Sinn drives at Byrd and hits a massive spear that throws both men through the ropes and down to the floor, hurt badly.

Jerry Andrews: JESUS CHRIST!!! SETH SINN JUST BROKE BYRD IN HALF!!!

Mike Hunt: And he just put himself out of the match a well. Real smart wasn’t it.

Showtime looks down at Grimm who is now recovering and getting to his feet and then looks over to the referee who is checking on the two downed competitors. Showtime then pulls something out of his tights and holds it in his hands. He then looks like he is ripping something and then pouring something out into his hands. Grimm gets to his feet fully and gets his bearings before turning around to see Showtime who flings a handful of white powder at his face. Grimm flails around in agony as the white powder attacks his eyes painfully, he tries to claw his eyes to get the substance out of his eyes but fails and stumbles backwards. The referee seen this and made a gut call. The bell sounded and the ruling was that the match was thrown out.
Winner: Match Thrown Out

Main Event Hype Video
Details: A video hyping the Main Event was shown before the start of the next match.

Match Four: North American Championship Match
Non Compos Mentis {Champion} vs. "Wolverine" Anthony Douglas
Referee: Richard Stevens
Details: The following contest is a singles match scheduled for one fall and it is for the PCW North American Championship. First…the challenger…from Marana, Arizona, weighing in at 255 pounds…The Wolverine, Anthony Douglas.

Douglas walks out to this theme tune and heads to the ring, looking as serious as ever. His entrance theme slowly fades and is replaced by that of Non Compos Mentis.

Mark Long: And the current and defending champion, from Louisville, Knetucky, weighing in at 265 pounds, Non Compos Mentis!

NCM appears and heads to the ring, shattered from his earlier contest. He makes his way into the ring and stares into his hating public. Non Compos Mentis hands the championship to the referee, who takes it across to the challenger for him to inspect. NCM charges over to his opponent’s corner, shielding the title from Douglas, not allowing him to touch it. NCM and Douglas share an intent glance before NCM allows the title to be handed to ringside.

Jerry Andrews: Anthony Douglas has a great opportunity here to win the North American championship. With Non Compos Mentis having already competed tonight, and Douglas being fresh, this is a huge chance.

The bell is sounded and the two men come to the centre of the ring. NCM holds his hand up for a test of strength, which Douglas accepts. The Wolverine exposes his midsection and NCM attacks with a knee to the stomach. Mentis hits a clubbing blow to the back before dropping an elbow onto the back of the neck. NCM then locks in a modified cross face and Douglas struggles to the ropes, catching the bottom rope. NCM releases the hold before getting to his feet and stomping away at the neck. He lifts Douglas to his feet before hitting a snap mare on him. He then captures him in a headlock, driving his knee between the shoulder blades. Douglas manages to fight his way to his feet after a few moments, hitting elbows to the gut. NCM releases Douglas, who hits the ropes for momentum. However, he runs straight into a clothesline. NCM drops down makes the cover. 1…2… Douglas lifts his shoulder. NCM then goes back to the neck. He rolls Douglas onto his front and places his knee across the neck. He then wrenches the neck backwards. Douglas grimaces as he reaches for the ropes again. He hauls himself forward using his upper body, grabbing the bottom rope for the second time.

Mike Hunt: Mentis is trying to keep Douglas grounded and wear him down. He knows he has already been in a match earlier, so he needs to reserve any energy he has left.

NCM lifts Douglas to his feet and shoves him into the corner. Mentis attacks with shoulder strikes to the stomach. Douglas is winded with each shot before Mentis finally relents after eight. Mentis then whips Douglas across the ring and follows up. Douglas, instinctively, holds out an elbow and catches NCM flush in the jaw. Mentis staggers back and Douglas charges. Mentis sees him coming and hits a power slam in the centre of the ring. He looks the leg. 1…2…the wolverine manages to lift a shoulder. NCM goes back to work on the neck, placing his knee over it again. NCM lifts himself up and brings the knee down on the neck hard. NCM mounts Douglas and locks in a camel clutch. Douglas tries to fight it, and forces his way onto one knee. NCM releases but only to hit Douglas with a bulldog, driving his head into the mat. Again the cover and again a two count.

Mike Hunt: Non Compos Mentis is looking good.

NCM lifts Douglas to his feet and sets him up for a suplex. He hits a high vertical suplex before rolling through and covering for another two count. The numerous two counts begin to frustrate the champion who takes a moment to argue with the referee. Douglas starts to get to his feet before NCM turns and hits a kick to the head. Douglas drops down to the mat before Non Compos Mentis hauls him to his feet. NCM shoves him into the corner. Confident, NCM takes a moment to stare into the crowd before turning back to Douglas, only to receive a thumb to the eye. The crowd love the dirty tactics directed towards Non Compos Mentis. The champion staggers about, momentarily blinded. The wolverine attacks with a spear out of the corner, flooring NCM. The previous shoulder blocks are still taking their toll and Douglas finds it difficult to get to his feet. Both men slowly get to their feet, NCM just before Douglas. Mentis attacks first, looking for a clothesline, but Douglas ducks and hits a neckbreaker. With NCM down, Douglas covers him. 1…2… No. NCM kicks out. Douglas makes his way to his feet as does NCM, on opposite sides of the ring. Both charge and NCM goes for a clothesline. Douglas ducks and both continue running. They rebound and come to the centre again, this time Douglas looking for a clothesline and NCM ducking. Both hit the ropes again and charge like stags. Both think the other is going to attempt a clothesline and they end up ducking at the same time. They come off the ropes and both go for a clothesline. They impact in a huge collision in the centre of the ring, leaving both men down for the referee to begin his count.

Jerry Andrews: What a display there. That shows you just how evenly matched these competitors are.

The referee reaches a count of 7 before Mentis hauls himself up with aid from the ropes. Douglas gets to his feet in the centre of the ring. NCM attacks, capturing Douglas from behind. He puts a waist lock on him before looking for a German suplex. Douglas blocks it with an elbow shot to the temple. NCM release and staggers into the ropes. The wolverine charges only to be lifted and dropped across the top rope. Douglas hits the canvas, holding his throat as NCM takes a moment to recuperate before diving on the challenger for the cover. 1…2…No. NCM lifts Douglas up and places him across the middle rope and drives his head down across it, causing it to choke him. The referee calls for NCM to break the hold and the champion does so at the count of 4. NCM then goes to the far side of the ring before charging, aiming to drop his knee across the neck of Douglas. Douglas senses it coming and rolls out of the firing line, causing NCM to become entangled in the ropes. The wolverine gets to his feet and starts hacking away at the standing leg of Mentis. Mentis is helpless to stop the shots and helpless to stock a chop block. NCM hits the mat with his leg still over the middle rope. Douglas attacks it, bending it around the rope. The referee tells Douglas to release and this time the wolverine stretches the rules to their fullest, releasing at 4.

Jerry Andrews: Both men are pushing the limits to win this match.

Douglas lifts NCM to his feet and slams him into the corner. He hits numerous shoulder blocks, seven in total, before whipping the winded Mentis across the ring. NCM hits the turnbuckle hard before being squashed with a clothesline from Douglas. Douglas then whips NCM back across the ring. Douglas follows up again with a potential clothesline but NCM lifts his boot. He catches Douglas in the sternum, sending him backwards into the centre of the ring. NCM charges from the corner, only to run straight into a spine buster. Douglas covers. 1…2…No. NCM just kicks out.

Jerry Andrews: Whoa. We ever so nearly had a new North American Champion.

Mike Hunt: Nearly. Non Compos Mentis is still fighting.

Douglas hauls NCM to his feet and places him against the ropes. He goes to whip NCM across the ring but the champion reverses. NCM whips Douglas into the ropes. The wolverine returns and NCM goes for the DumDumDrop. Douglas manages to reverse it in mid air and get himself back on the mat. He shoves NCM away and the champion hits the ropes. He comes back and Douglas turns, looking for the High Noon diamond cutter. NCM has it scouted and pushes him off. Douglas hits the ropes and returns and walks straight into the DumDumDrop. NCM hits it perfectly this time and covers. 1…2…3!

Mark Long: Here is your winner…and still PCW North American Champion…Non Compos Mentis!
Winner: Non Compos Mentis via pinfall

Match Five: Genesis Championship Match
Justin "Stormm" Michaels vs. Rodney Phoenix
Referee: Travis Wilson
Details: Both men go into this match knowing that they are on a time limit, and would like for the Genesis Title to end up in their hands after the finish instead of a draw, like last time. They don’t waste any time circling or stalling, as they get right into it with a collar-elbow tie-up. Rodney Phoenix takes advantage first, hooking Stormm in a side headlock. Stormm begins to throw elbows to the gut of Phoenix, but instead of taking them, Phoenix rolls to Stormm’s back and connects with a belly to back suplex. With Stormm on the mat, Phoenix shows that he indeed had a game plan. He begins to work on the injured leg of Justin Michaels, locking him in a leg lock. Phoenix torques it, and Stormm is obviously feeling it, but Phoenix eventually lets go.

Phoenix returns to his feet, and now attempts to lock in a figure four on Stormm. As Phoenix spins, however, Stormm pushes him away with his other leg. Stormm, as quickly as he can with his sore leg, makes his way to his feet. He meets the turning Rodney Phoenix with a clothesline, to which Phoenix immediately gets up. Phoenix goes for a clothesline of his own, but Stormm anticipates and ducks, now standing behind Phoenix. Stormm locks in a sleeper hold. Stormm manages to get down to one knee, and Phoenix looks to be fading before he suddenly catches a second wind and fights his way back to his feet. Once on his feet, Phoenix manages to shift the sleeper into a side headlock, and push Michaels off of him and into the ropes. Michaels comes back at a strange run as he is still feeling the effects of the leg lock, and Phoenix attacks once more, nailing a drop toe hold on Stormm’s injured leg.

Rodney Phoenix once again goes back to work on Stormm’s leg, picking up his leg and forcing it down into the mat, before locking in a stepover toe hold. The match has only been going on for about three minutes now, and already Phoenix looks to have an advantage. However, Stormm’s experience comes into play as well, as he manages to fight out of the hold after a few seconds, and make his way to his feet by punching Phoenix in the abdomen and rib area. Stormm quickly grabs Phoenix, and tosses his overhead with a belly to belly suplex. Stormm checks his leg, takes a few steps around the ring to stretch it out, and then heads toward Phoenix who is getting back to his feet now. Stormm quickly hooks both of Phoenix’s arms, and hits him with a double arm underhook suplex.

Stormm goes to work on Phoenix now, locking in a reverse chin lock. Phoenix grabs at Stormm’s hands, and as it looks like Stormm is about to have his chin lock broken, Stormm drops to one knee and gets his forearm under the chin of Phoenix, applying another sleeper hold. The referee makes his way over to Phoenix, and begins checking to see if he is going to give up. Phoenix doesn’t respond, so the referee raises Phoenix’s arm. Rodney Phoenix’s arm falls down. The referee signals a one to the crowd. He raises Phoenix’s arm again, and once more, the arms falls down. The referee signals a two to the crowd. The crowd are on their feet, hoping that Justin Michaels has won the Genesis Championship, Travis Wilson raises Rodney Phoenix’s arm once more. Phoenix’s arm starts to fall, but then Rodney catches it. The crowd begin to boo as Phoenix makes his way to his feet from the sleeper for the second time in the match, but Stormm foresees Phoenix’s attempt to shift the sleeper into a side headlock once more, and drops Phoenix with a front Russian leg sweep. The crowd erupts, however, Stormm seems to have hurt his already damaged leg on the move. Stormm stumbles over to the corner and holds onto the ropes, as Phoenix is once again, however slower this time, making his way to his feet.

[A Ghost in the Wind]

Stormm doesn’t turn around fast enough, as Phoenix hooks a waistlock, and then nails a German suplex on Stormm. With Stormm down, Phoenix decides now would be the time to go to the top rope. Phoenix gets up onto the top rope, and dives down for a body splash. Stormm manages to get out of the way, and Phoenix comes crashing down onto the mat, hitting nothing but canvas. This hurt Phoenix, and he begins to get to his feet while holding his stomach. He looks to both sides for Stormm, but does not see him. Before Rodney Phoenix knows what is happening, Stormm’s left arm is wrapped around Phoenix’s neck. Stormm leans Phoenix backward, grabbing onto Phoenix’s pants with his free right hand. Stormm lifts him up, planting him with the Hangcloud DDT!! Both men lay on the mat, before Stormm rolls over to pin Phoenix. There is about five minutes remaining in the time limit, and it looks as though Stormm is about to pick up the victory. T-Dub hits the mat, and begins to count. 1!!! 2!!! Rodney Phoenix summons something up from beyond and kicks out! The crowd moans and grumbles in utter disbelief at the kick out, but no man could feel worse now than Justin Michaels.

They both lay on the mat for about a minute, before Justin Michaels makes his way to his feet, picking up Phoenix with him. However, Michaels can’t foresee the side kick that Phoenix delivers to the injured leg of Stormm. Stormm reaches down in reaction to hold his leg, and Phoenix hooks Stormm in a suplex, grabbing the injured leg as well. Phoenix delivers a big fisherman’s suplex. Phoenix lays on the mat to catch his breath for a second, before standing up and signaling for the Sharpshooter. Phoenix grabs the legs of Stormm, steps across, crosses the legs, and turns Stormm over! Phoenix has the Sharpshooter locked in! Stormm begins to scream in agony as Travis Wilson gets down to ask Stormm if he is going to tap. Stormm shakes his head no, and reaches down inside to find the strength to attempt to break the Sharpshooter. Stormm is very close to the ropes, and there is about a minute left in the time limit. Stormm pushes up onto his palms, and begins to drag himself and Phoenix toward the ropes, all the while enduring the pain of the Sharpshooter.

Justin Michaels almost makes it to the ropes, however Phoenix finds a burst of strength of his own, and he drags Stormm back to the middle of the ring. Stormm tries to fight the pain, but eventually has no choice but to tap with just under twenty seconds remaining in the match. The referee calls for the bell and taps on Phoenix’s shoulder until he lets go of the hold. Phoenix drops the legs of Michaels, and raises his arms above his head. Travis Wilson brings Rodney Phoenix his newly acquired PCW Genesis Championship, as Rodney Phoenix now raises the belt high above his head. Justin Michaels is now trying to roll out of the ring, holding his legs, and wincing in pain.
Winner: Rodney Phoenix via submission

Match Six: World Championship Match
Lantlas {Champion} vs. Ace Anderson
Referee: Tyrone Little
Details: Here we are now, the historic rematch between Lantlas and Ace Anderson. This is what the world has been waiting for since Lantlas first defeated Ace Anderson last month. This is Ace’s chance to reclaim the World Championship. This is Lantlas first time defending as Champion, can he do it?

The crowd grows quiet, and "High Road" by Fort Minor begins to play. Ace Anderson comes out from the back, dressed in his track pants and Air Zoom Vick III's, and his newly won PCW Tag Team Championship over his shoulder. He looks to each side before calmly walking down to the ring. When he reaches the apron, he suddenly explodes with a two foot leap onto the apron as pyro shoots out from the stage and the ring posts. He then climbs into the ring through the second rope, and uses the ropes to stretch before waiting for the World Champion.

The crowd settles down as the music is cut off. As Ace Anderson continues to stretch and time continues to pass, the fans get agitated. They want to see their World Champion. Then the lights change colors. The lights in the arena all go blue. "Elven Path" by Nightwish begins to play and Lantlas appears with the PCW World Championship belt strapped to his waist. He makes his way to the ring.

With both competitors in the ring, Lantlas hands his belt over to the referee. The referee raises the belt in the air to show what’s on the line in this contest. Both men walk to the middle of the ring and stare at the belt for a moment. They lock eyes on one another. They both extend their hands and they shake hands, a sign of true sportsmanship.

Fatigue has to play a role now as both men already fought earlier in the night, with Ace Anderson coming away with the Tag Team gold. Both men circle one another waiting for one to make the first move. Then Ace Anderson strikes with a sudden knee to the gut. Ace follows up with an elbow to Lantlas’s jaw. Lantlas then stumbles back to the ropes. Ace Anderson grabs Lantlas’s arm and Irish whips him to the opposite side of the ring. Lantlas on the rebound charges at Ace and Ace immediately connects with the Maple Syrup Slam.

Ace quickly covers Lantlas for the pinfall. Tyrone counts to two but Lantlas gets a shoulder up before the count of three. Ace Anderson stands up. He grabs Lantlas by his blue hair who gets to his knees now, but unexpectedly Lantlas rolls Ace Anderson with an small package for the pin. Ace Anderson breaks free after the one count.

Both men get to their feet. Quickly they lock up. Now in a test of strength they both struggle to get the upper hand. Lantlas however manages to get Ace’s head into a headlock. Ace Anderson thrusts Lantlas off him back into the ropes. Lantlas rebounds off the ropes and nails Ace with a shoulder block sending Ace to the mat hard. Lantlas jumps over the fallen Ace and runs into the ropes. He springs himself off the ropes rushing at Ace only Ace gets to his feet and leapfrogs over Lantlas. Lantlas quickly halts and Ace turns around and is met with sharp roundhouse kick to his face. Ace quickly back on his feet but Lantlas sends him back down with a clothesline.

Lantlas tries to follow up with a legdrop but Ace quickly moves out of the way. With both men back up Ace charges at Lantlas with a series of punches, alternating lefts and rights. Ace mixes it up from Lantlas’s jaw to his stomach as he backs Lantlas trapping him in the corner turnbuckles. As Ace continues Lantlas finally parries one of Ace’s hooks and counters with a clothesline. But Ace ducks the clothesline and nails Lantlas with a huge haymaker that knocks Lantlas through the ropes and to the outside of the ring.

After receiving a warning from Tyrone about using a closed hand fist, Ace slides out of the ring in pursuit of Lantlas. Lantlas was waiting for Ace as Lantlas sneaks in a throat thrust to Ace. Ace grabs his throat and Lantlas strikes again with a kick to his gut and then plants Ace’s skull with a DDT into the thin mat that covers the concrete.

[A Ghost in the Wind]

As Tyrone Little continues to count down, Lantlas assists Ace to his feet as he then irish whips Ace into the ringside barricade. As Ace’s back smacks the barricade Lantlas charges Ace and nails him with a devastating clothesline that knocks Ace over the top of the barricade. Lantlas quickly rolls into the ring and then back out to restart Tyrone’s count. Ace, with the help of some fans as security rushes in, gets to his feet and climbs back over the barricade. Lantlas still on the apron leaps in the air an hits Ace with a cross body block. Both men down but Lantlas gets to his feet first, but Ace too gets up before Lantlas can get to him.

They then exchange blows each trying to mount an offense but then Lantlas swings himself behind Ace and pushes Ace’s body into the ringside post. Ace still on his feet but is a bit groggy after that hit. Lantlas walks up to Ace and grabs him by the head. Lantlas then goes to slam his head into the apron, but Ace sticks out his arms pushing back on the apron not allowing it. Ace reverses the situation and slams Lantlas head first into the apron. He then rolls Lantlas back into the ring. as Tyrone continues counting down, almost to 8 now Ace then slides into the ring.

Lantlas quickly recovered and catches Ace as he slides in with an elbow drop. Lantlas then proceeds to stomp on Ace. Lantlas grabs a hold of the top ropes for added leverage and continues to assail on Ace with a barrage of stomps to Ace’s back. Lantlas then grabs Ace by the legs and drags him into the middle of the ring. Lantlas walks over to the turnbuckles and climbs to the top. Lantlas leaps in the air as hundreds of cameras from fans flash from everywhere. Lantlas connects with a frog splash, and still laying on top of Ace he also goes for the pin.

Tyrone counts, one... two... Ace though gets the shoulder up just in time. Lantlas grabs a hold of Ace’s ankle and locks it in with an ankle lock. Ace quickly spins around on the mat and kicks free from Lantlas’s hold. Now both men get back up.

Lantlas sprints towards Ace and completely misses his clothesline as Ace ducks. Lantlas turns around and Ace is there to capture Lantlas into a perfectly executed T-Bone suplex. Ace without missing a step tries for the pinfall. He hooks the leg. Tyrone counts. One... Two... No, Lantlas kicks out with his other leg.

Both Ace and Lantlas get up. Tired and exhausted both men walk back to the center of the ring. They are locked in a stare down as the energetic fans cheer with excitement. Lantlas extends a hand out. Ace shakes it showing his respect towards Lantlas. Then both men secure a stance and leap into a grapple.

As both men struggle, Ace gets under Lantlas’s arm and strikes with a knee to Lantlas’s gut. Ace follows up with an abdominal stretch, and now a dragon sleeper, a move he has labeled the Superior Stretch. With Ace clenching down on Lantlas, Lantlas endures the pain. Tyrone Little asks if Lantlas is alright, can he continue, does he submit, but the Champion refuses. With Lantlas’s free arm he tries to fight his way out by elbowing Ace, but Ace with a quick snap stretches Lantlas more extending his abs even more and cinching the dragon sleeper on tighter trying to render Lantlas unconscious at the same time.

[A Ghost in the Wind]

As Tyrone maintains his focus on Lantlas, Lantlas gradually begins to fade, he becomes weary as the Dragon Sleeper begins to take effect. Tyrone sense this and watches on as Lantlas become motionless. The crowd begin stomping their feet in unison trying to help revive the wrestling elf. Tyrone then grabs Lantlas’s arm and holds it in the air. Tyrone releases his arm and it just falls effortlessly down. One! Tyrone again grabs Lantlas’s arm and holds it in the air. It just flops down. Two! The third and final time Tyrone grabs Lantlas by the arm. But Lantlas slaps Tyrone’s hand away to the delight of the fans as their efforts seemed to of worked.

Lantlas regains his composure and is instilled with a sudden burst of new found energy and he erupts with a huge clothesline to Ace. Ace gets right back up but Lantlas nails him again with a clothesline. Ace continues to spring back to his feet and Lantlas explodes with a series of left and right hooks. Now he has Ace in the corner and Lantlas climbs to the middle rope and pounds away on Ace’s face with the crowd counting with each Lantlas punch. One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven!... Ace grabs Lantlas and spikes his back into the canvas with a powerful Spinebuster.

Both men down regaining t heir energy as Tyrone has no choice but the standard ten count. If he does count out both men Lantlas will retain the title by default. However both men do find their feet and get back up. Lantlas rushes forward at Ace, but Ace snaps Lantlas into a powerslam. He hooks the leg but Lantlas gets his shoulder blade up before Tyrone’s hand slaps the mat for a third time.

As Lantlas gets to his feet Ace catches his knee with a dropkick, dropping Lantlas back down to the mat. Ace then grabs a hold the Elf’s legs and rolls in over into a Boston Crab. This causes more pain to the back and abdominal area of Lantlas as he slaps the mat in frustration. Tyrone is there to make sure if Lantlas is willing to submit. But Lantlas refuses. He slowly, with all his might, crawls on the mat to the nearest rope. Lantlas after a few minutes manages to grab a hold of the rope and Ace doesn’t argue and immediately releases the hold.

Ace who at this point is completely tired as he already fought Lantlas earlier in the night, and now he is undergoing this closely contested bout, fatigue is definitely becoming a factor, for both men. Ace walks over to the corner turnbuckles inhaling a few deep breaths summoning some extra energy. This allows time for Lantlas to get back on his feet and do the same.

Ace now resumes after the brief time out and cautiously walks up to Lantlas. Lantlas gets in a defensive stance ready to counter whatever Ace throws at him. Ace thrusts his body forward hugging onto Lantlas and flings him over with a belly to belly suplex. Lantlas’s back bounces off the mat but Lantlas gets to his feet rather quickly.

Again both men come at each other. Ace attempts to go forward again hugging onto Lantlas for another belly to belly suplex but Lantlas swings his body behind Ace and clutch him by the waist and hoists him over his head and drops him a German suplex. Lantlas holds on for the pin.

Tyrone dives to the mat, One... Two... No, Ace gets his shoulder up just before Tyrone’s hand slaps the mat a third time. Lantlas, hearing the referee’s hand strike the canvas three times, is sensing that the match is over and he won. However the referee quickly tells him that is not so by showing him with his index finger and thumb of how close he came.

Frustrated now, Lantlas fakes going to Ace’s left and then goes to his right picking him up onto Lantlas’s shoulders. Lantlas swings Ace around and hits the Flame of the West capitalizing the move with the spike piledriver. Lantlas again goes for the pin, but Tyrone only counts to two as Ace kicks out in time.

Lantlas pulls Ace back to his feet, but slowly as if he was thinking, what next? Lantlas then picks up over his shoulder, what next Lantlas has thought up is Emerald Fusion, a powerful move that could seal the deal. Except as Ace gets hoisted over Lantlas’s shoulder Ace continues to roll into a sunset flip, pinning Lantlas. But Ace only scores a two-count as Lantlas then rolls out of the pin. Lantlas after rolling out gets to his feet immediately and grabs Ace’s legs and then he flips over Ace into a bridge pin, and he too only scores a two-count as Ace kicks out.

Both men slowly get back up. Ace then traps Lantlas by the arms, is this the Blitzkrieg? Ace connects with a series of thrusting headbutts and stuns Lantlas. Ace Irish whips Lantlas into the turnbuckles. Ace darts towards Lantlas and leaps in the air with the Stinger splash! No Lantlas get his boot up into Ace’s midsection knocking the wind out of him. Lantlas follows up with the Elvish Tale! Lantlas rolls Ace over on to his back and Lantlas lays his arm across Ace’s chest. Tyrone drops to the mat, One... Two... Three.. NO! Ace gets his shoulder up! Lantlas cannot believe it. Lantlas on his knees now is completely frustrated. He covers Ace again to make sure. Tyrone only registers a two count as Ace gets his shoulder up yet again.

Lantlas stands back up shaking his head. Ace still barely moving. Lantlas then pulls Ace to his feet. Lantlas with another kick to Ace’s gut, another Elvish Tale? No, Ace maintains his old on Lantlas’s legs so he cant be picked up off the mat. Ace counters a strong punch to Lantlas’s midsection and now Ace thrusts Lantlas’s head between his legs and he signals for it! This could be, The Exemplifier!!! And Ace nails it flawlessly!! Ace without hesitation goes for the pin... One... Two... Three and NEW World Champion!!

NOO!!! Lantlas got his shoulder up... Ace can not believe it. Lantlas got his shoulder up, and Tyrone can do nothing more but explain to Ace that he only scored a two-count. How close you get. Infuriated Ace Anderson drags Lantlas to his feet, but Lantlas meagerly throws a punch that strikes Ace by the jaw, barely stunning him. Ace retaliates with an elbow, and now both men exchange blow for blow.

Then Lantlas snaps and kicks Ace in the midsection and Elvish Tale!!!! One... Two... Three...

Oh my god, no, no way, kicked out of the Elvish Tale yet again... Lantlas cannot believe it. Lantlas cannot believe it. He slaps the mat in frustration. Ace got his shoulder up yet he remains motionless on the mat. Lantlas slowly getting back up be he too has expelled all his energy. Lantlas helps Ace to his feet. Ace can barely stand at this moment. Lantlas throws a clothesline but its so slow that Ace ducks it with ease now. Ace regaining his focus slaps Lantlas between his legs.

Exemplifier!!!! Ace drops Lantlas for the second time with this move, this should be it!!!! One... Two... three... Lantlas got his shoulder up!!! Lantlas rolls out of the ring and Ace lays on the mat in disbelief. Both men refusing to lose this match.

After a few minutes Lantlas gradually climbs back into the ring and Ace gets back on his feet ready to continue. As Lantlas gets on his knees trying to stand up Ace clobbers him in the back of the head with a hard elbow. Ace then hooks Lantlas between his legs... Exemplifier!! No Lantlas jumps back before Ace can connect with the Spinebuster. Lantlas comes back in with a thrusting kick to the midsection. Lantlas then hooks Ace between his legs. Elvish Tale!!! No, Ace using his back lifts Lantlas up and over him, dropping Lantlas on his back.

Now both men little by little get back on their feet. They can barely stand. Ace and Lantlas stagger towards each other, Ace halfheartedly throws a punch at Lantlas. Lantlas returns the favor. Both men can hardly stand and these punches have no effect really, both men totally exhausted. Lantlas does connect with some force with a knee to Ace’s midsection. Lantlas hooks Ace between his legs. This could be it!! Elvish Tale! Lantlas though is having trouble lifting Ace up. He is too exhausted. The crowds deafening screams will the arena. They sense the end is near. Lantlas in one big last effort raises Ace in the air and drops him with the Elvish Tale!!! One... Two... Three!!!! and Lantlas retains!! Ace did not kick out!! On the Third Elvish Tale finally Lantlas wins! Lantlas is handed his title as the bell is signaled. He receives the title and helps Ace up to his feet, raising his arm in the process. With the two men's arm's raised, the feed cuts out.
Winner: Lantlas via pinfall

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Overview

Kaden Keene d. James Keenan, Pegasus, Jackle, Menace, Dan Ellis, Chris Corvade, Justin Adams, and Brian "Atlas" McNight via last eliminating Chris Corvade in a Battle Royal
Ace Anderson & Non Compos Mentis d. Al Laiman & Lantlas via Count-Out
The International Championship Match Was Thrown Out
Non Compos Mentis d. Anthony Douglas via pinfall
Rodney Phoenix d. Justin Michaels via submission
Lantlas d. Ace Anderson via pinfall

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I want to thank everyone who roleplayed for the event and made it a special one. I'd like to thank Andrew, Rick, Joe, and Shane for helping with the results. I really had no idea, nor had any plans, for having all you help me, aha.