Card #17: PPV - Divide and Conquer
May 11, 1999

Downtown Coliseum - Promoters: Malec, LeBron, RC

Divide and Conquer

 
(An aerial view slowly comes down to earth, slowly it zooms 
and focuses in on a backyard. Several kids are play         
wrestling. One of the kids is about to announce the match.) 
                                                            
AM:(Alan-Michael) Ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure   
to announce the next match. Over there we have Jay! A real  
tough guy! And over there we have Justin! A real strong     
dude! And they are going to fight now, ding, ding. (Both    
Jay and Justin begin to grapple, AM is almost knocked down) 
                                                            
(A little girl with a toy mike is playing commentator)      
                                                            
SC: (Sydney Carmelo) MOVE Alan-Michael!                     
                                                            
AM: SHUT UP STUPID!                                         
                                                            
SC: NO! You STUPID!                                         
                                                            
AM: Better shut up, or I'll beat you up!                    
                                                            
SC: Oh yeah? I'll beat you up! Now MOVE! Jay is hitting     
Justin in the head, and Justin goes "ARGH" Jay laughs and   
Justin kicks him in his leg, Jay goes ow and hops, Slam him 
Justin!                                                     
AM: You can't do that Sydney!                               
                                                            
SC: Shut up, I do what I want! Beat him up Justin! Grab his 
hair, flip him! (Justin complies) Count Alan-Michael!       
                                                            
AM: NO! I don't have to!                                    
                                                            
SC: Oh yes you do!                                          
                                                            
(She drops the mike and begins to count, Alan-Michael grabs 
at her, they begin to fight, SC and Justin team up          
together, Jay and AM do the same. We hear laughter as they  
playfully wrestle. The scene slowly zooms out and zooms in  
inside the house where on a 72 inch monitor, the FWF logo   
is shown on the giant screen. It fades into a series of     
promos and interviews as stars like Matthews, PCS, Jean     
Rabesque, Beau Michaels, Henry Goldwire and all other       
participants are shown. It suddenly fades into cuts in      
which the NEH is shown beating up on Nevada Smith and Jean  
Rabesque after their gruelling match against PCS and Beau   
Michaels. It then fades into the Tag Team champs, the Birds 
of Prey, fading off into thier opponents, the Mercenaries.  
PCS is the next to be faded in, Jean Rabesque is shown also 
as a mixture of their interviews and promos are seen. We    
then begin to see a countdown to FWF's PPV DIVIDE and       
CONQUER. We hear loud talking, in the background we can     
still hear the kids play wrestling. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4,   
3, 2, 1.... We see an aerial view of the Louisiana          
Superdome in New Orleans)                                   
(The countdown finishes and the scene becomes live as we    
hear the FWF theme music, the logo appears on the screen    
and zooming in we see Jake Shades, Tony Ross and Victor     
                                                            
Alvarez. We then fade to a skybox where Lord Dread, Scott   
Malec and Joe Lebron are about to enjoy the evening's       
event. The FWF logo becomes superimposed on the giant       
screen, from its center comes hurling a golden belt, lasers 
begin to dance on its golden plates, "FWF CABLE TV CHAMPION"
becomes embossed on top of the FWF logo. Fans yelling at    
the top of their lungs as the last of the midcard events    
finishes, they wait in anticipation of the FWF's DIVIDE AND 
CONQUER!)                                                   
(ZOOM IN: The cameras scan the the arena, placards are held 
everywhere, PCS is the MAN, JEAN is my HERO, Will you marry 
me BEAU. NEVADA, the new F'N OMEGA! MATTHEWS, the NEW       
BREED! Welcome back BIG RODGE! Back from the grave, MINION! 
The NEW XTREME=WAYNE ROBERTS! NOBLE is to be KALE! CASA NEH 
in your FACE! A spotlight focuses in on Lord Dread as he is 
escorted down to ringside where he shakes hands with the    
officials and waves to the cheering fans who fall into a    
frenzied chant of, FWF! FWF! FWF! He motions for their      
attention.)                                                 
                                                            
LD: Good evening to one and all! Tonight's events will      
surely go down in the annuals of wrestling history as many  
of the top competitors go toe to toe in a marathon battle   
for the gold, the FWF CABLE TV GOLD! They will be put to    
the test, as they battle and jockey their way to the        
finals! In my hands I have an envelope, the results of a    
bye, upon confering and much discussion, it has been agreed 
and voted on that NOBLE KALE will GET the bye! But do not   
kid yourself fans, this is ANYONE'S title! We truly hope    
you enjoy tonights events which I am sure you will, as PCS  
puts his title up as he goes against the FWF FRONTIER       
champion, JEAN RABESQUE! The Mercenaries will take on the   
FWF TAG TEAM champions, the Birds of Prey! It is now my     
pleasure to announce this evening's announcer, PAUL KRAMER! 
                                                            
(Hands PK the mic and leaves the ring, walks back toward    
the FWF skybox. Cameras focus in on the announcers table    
where Jake Shades, Tony Ross and Victor Alvarez are deep in 
conversation. Shades pokes Tony as they look into the       
cameras.)                                                   
                                                            
TR: Welcome FWF fans to what appears to be a POWDER KEG     
going to explode here tonight as we will crown the very     
first FWF Cable TV Champion. These last few weeks have      
certainly been intense for many of tonight's contenders, it 
all comes to who will have the fortitude and resilence to   
become the first ever FWF Cable TV Champion.                
                                                            
JS: When you say fortitude, do you mean testicular          
fortitude?                                                  
                                                            
VA: And what do you know about that sackless?               
                                                            
TR: Let's go to ringside as Paul Kramer is about to         
announce our first match.                                   
                                                            
JS: Yeah and the beginning of the end for many.             
                                                            
PK:Laaaaddddiiiieeessss and geeeennntttlemmmmeeeennnn,fans  
of all ages! In tonight's first match, ("Mary Jane'slast    
dance" blares as the spotlight catches a glimpse ofHenry    
Goldwire coming into the ring) From Phoenix AZ 6'7and       
283lbs HEEENNNRRYYY GOOOOOLDWIIIIIRE! (Mixed reactionsare   
heard, Goldwire goes to the corner. "I'm TOO sexy"commences 
to drown all sounds, swirling colorfulfloodlights focus in  
on a dancing and prancing Michaels)Weighing in at a "sexy"  
231lbs at 6' tall from Scaramento CA,                       
The "BOY TOY", BEEEEEAUUUU MIIIICHAEEEELSSSSS!              
JS: Michaels knows how to party down, PARTY DOWN DUDE! LOOK 
OUT!                                                        
                                                            
VA: He danced too close to Goldwire and gets clobbered for  
it, he rolls out, breaking Goldwire's momentum. The ref     
pushing Goldwire away giving Michaels time to recuperate.   
                                                            
JS: That boy does have resilency! He jumps over the ropes   
and lands a dropkick on Goldwire, attempts to pin Goldwire, 
1, 2! Goldwire hurls him over the ref!                      
                                                            
TR: He doesn't lose a beat as he goes after Goldwire, a     
full nelson!                                                
                                                            
JS: Turn him into a goldwire frame of your favorite         
celebrity Michaels! That's it, drill him!                   
                                                            
VA: Didn't know you went there Jake! What role do you play? 
                                                            
JS: Why don't you ask your momma! She'll give you tunnel    
vision!                                                     
                                                            
TR: Now, now guys! Let's earn our money tonight, the way    
things have been going on around here, we need to stay on   
top of, OH! TREMENDOUS BELLY to BELLY SUPLEX! Out of        
nowhere!                                                    
                                                            
JS: HEY ref, WAKE UP! Why is he holding up his fist?        
                                                            
VA: Maybe he doesn't want his fingers sucked!               
                                                            
JS: And WHAT the hell is that suppose to mean?              
                                                            
VA: Michaels trying to shake it off, Goldwire seems         
determined to show everyone that this is indeed a changed   
and different man.                                          
                                                            
JS: Your kind of man, eh Vic? (Winks mockingly) Good move   
though, but Michaels still in this one as he goes down      
under and has Goldwire singing in SHARP E! Music to my ears!
                                                            
VA: You really ar....... (Jake interupts as Michaels takes  
Goldwire down with a swinging neckbreaker!                  
                                                            
TR: Goldwire doesn't seem to be fazed by it! He tackles     
Micheals down to the mat and is pounding away at Michaels!  
Michaels starts to throw a few of his own!                  
                                                            
JS: WHAT you mean a few? He's moving SO FAST, it seems like 
a few!                                                      
                                                            
VA:(Bursts out laughing) Oh brother! Is your vision still   
blurred from drinking that SPECIAL water of yours?          
                                                            
JS: MAN! I gonna BUST you..... (TR explodes with a loud     
"WOW")                                                      
                                                            
TR: You two are missing a tremendous match here, Michaels   
has been FORCED to change his strategy here, Goldwire has   
continuously countered or has shaken off most of            
Michaelsmoves!                                              
                                                            
VA: This is anyone's match, it has turned into a fast paced 
battle for control with Goldwire slightly ahead!            
                                                            
JS: Michaels is just leading him into a dark alley! Watch   
and learn pissants! Watch a true master at work! THERE IT   
IS! He grabs Goldwire up and with a running powerslam,      
prepares for his finisher, Girate away Michaels you've      
earned it! What the?                                        
                                                            
(For a split second, the Superdome's lights dim....)
(As the lights come back on, we see "The Choice" Jeremy     
Bryne attacking Goldwire)                                   
                                                            
VA: That's "The Choice" JEREMY BRYNE! He just ATTACKED      
Goldwire! Goldwire didn't even see it coming, he had        
shakened off the running powerbomb, using the rope, before  
reaching the top rope, the lights dim and upon coming back, 
we see Bryne attacking Goldwire!                            
                                                            
VA: Yeah, and the ref saw EVERYTHING, he's calling for the  
bell! He's speaking to Paul!                                
                                                            
PK: Due to outside interference, referee Stu Fields has     
DISQUALIFIED, the "Toy Boy" Beau Michaels! He is awarding   
the match andthe win to HENRY GOLDWIRE!                     
                                                            
(Without skipping a beat, Jeremy Bryne attacks Michaels     
Goldwire just glares, he then walks away, not taking his    
eyes off Bryne. Bryne continues to beat on Michaels.        
Security is called, cameras go a FWF promo.)                
                                                            
WINNER: HENRY GOLDWIRE
(Screen fades into a collage of FWF past events,            
highlighting those who have made it to here. Cuts of Golem  
and then Big Rodge of NEH/UA fame along with the beautiful  
but lethal Lady Veronica. Fade to announcer's table)        
                                                            
TR: That first match was difinitely intense, we need to     
find out what's up with Jeremy Bryne, and..... (Shades      
laughs)                                                     
                                                            
JS: DAMN STRAIGHT BRO!                                      
                                                            
("God bless the bums" by Comeshot blares, the spotlight     
focuses in on Golem as he walks down to ringside. Announcer 
is about to introduce Golem when Metallica's "Holier than   
thou" engulfs the SuperDome, the lights dim, a voice is     
heard saying)                                               
                                                            
VO: "Out of the smothering ashes, arose the Phoenix,        
flaming the flames once again, he gave life to death and    
death to life...... BEHOLD and BEWARE, RUN but don't hide,  
they'll find you, HE'LL find you, he's BIIIIIGGGGG          
ROOOODGGGGEEEEEE, and the BEAAAAUUUUUUTTIIIFFUUUULLLLL      
LADY VEROOOOOONNNNICCCCAAAAAA!" The spotlight focuses on    
the jumbotron the NEH emblem is shown, another spotlight    
focuses on Big Rodge and Lady V.                            
                                                            
JS: Momma MIIIIIAAAAA! Lady V, is like a bottle of the      
finest wine in the land, the older she gets, the better she 
is!                                                         
                                                            
VA: Have a hardon for her huh? If that's the case, then why 
are you still looking at Rodge rearside?                    
                                                            
JS: I was looking for a deep hole to toss you in, OKAY?     
                                                            
TR: Golem appears furious as his intro was interupted by    
Big Rodge's. He just glares at Big Rodge, Lady V glares     
back at him as Rodge continues to ignore the fact that      
Golem is a dangerous individual.                            
                                                            
VA: I don't know if you guys have noticed, Big Rodge's      
intro theme is still playing and look at the jumbotrons,    
they are showing Big Rodge and the NEH/UA, both past and    
present.                                                    
                                                            
JS: Now THAT'S history! I don't see the FWF really being    
able to stop the NEH, JC has once again came out ahead, and 
I have yet to see any of these so called superstars putting 
up any kind of front against them. Except for my man PCS,   
he took it to Jean and Nevada!                              
                                                            
VA: What are you talking about? Neither Jean or Nevada are  
NEH in fact Nevada seems to hate the NEH, especially JC!    
                                                            
JS: You sure is IGNORRANT! I guess we all can't be Jake     
Shades, now can't we?                                       
                                                            
VA: You're right, you're one of a kind.                     
                                                            
TR: Rodge slowly walks up to Golem, a staredown commences!  
JS: BIG RODGE, my MAN! Master of those mindgames, a brute   
of a man!                                                   
                                                            
VA: I'm beginning to wonder about you Shades, I haven't     
seen you with a woman in God knows how long? Let's......    
That caught Golem TOTALLY unawares, Big Rodge just          
grabbeGolem's face in one hand and SLAMMED him into the     
turn buckle! Golem groggy, WHAT THE? Lady V distracting the 
ref, but look at this!                                      
                                                            
JS:Big Rodge is the master of those mindgames!
JS: That Lady V, is truly a LADYYYYY!                       
                                                            
VA: How would you know what a true lady is?                 
                                                            
JS: Well, I was smart enough to know that your MOMMA wasn't 
one!                                                        
                                                            
TR: Golem shaking off the cobwebs, sees Big Rodge parading  
around the ring, he goes after him, Lady V seems to be      
communicating with Big Rodge.                               
                                                            
JS: I told you, they have that packed down to a science!    
Good old Rodge!                                             
                                                            
VA: That is true, he and Lady V are mat veterans!           
                                                            
JS: Not only are they ring veterans, they are my pals!      
                                                            
TR: Golem about to ram Rodge, and Big Rodge moves out of    
the way, he brings the top rope down and Golem goes         
tumbling over, bad place to be, next to Lady V!             
                                                            
VA: Big Rodge is laughing, he points to Golem and them      
points to his head, making gestures that Golem lacks it in  
the brain dept.                                             
                                                            
JS: And he DOES! The big man Rodge is playing him like a    
finely tuned instrument!                                    
                                                            
TR: Stu watching Lady V, who just stands there as Golem     
comes back into the ring, again Rodge has his back to him!  
                                                            
VA: He's standing on the middle rope! Golem has had enough  
he tears out towards Rodge, but just as he is about to make 
contact, Lady V yells out!                                  
                                                            
JS: And Rodge CONNECTS with a..... What the hell was that   
anyway? From the middle rope, he was able to kick Golem in  
the chest! Look he's not even going for the cover!          
                                                            
VA: Bad mistake! Golem is not the type to make the same     
mistake twice!                                              
                                                            
JS: Yeah that's right! He CONTINUOUSLY makes the same ONE   
OVER and OVER!                                              
                                                            
TR: I have to agree with Vic! After a long absence Big      
Rodge can be rusty you know!                                
JS: THERE! You proven my point of how MORONIC, you two      
really are! Had you any brains, you would have known that   
Big Rodge was active in New Japan, the NEH's cradle! And    
over there, it is all INTENSE! He's their champion over     
there!                                                      
                                                            
VA: Well excuse me for not keeping up with current events!  
                                                            
TR: Golem swings Big Rodge around, and CLOCKS him! But LOOK 
at THIS, Big Rodge is just standing there laughing, he      
says something to Lady V and they both laugh!               
                                                            
JS: Good old Rodge!                                         
                                                            
TR: Golem STRIKES Big Rodge in the back of the neck, Big    
Rodge feeling that one, he rubs his neck, and GLARES at     
Golem who motions for him. Rodge smirks and slowly walks    
over to Golem, nose to nose. Golem going to, NO! Rodge      
counters and blocks Golem's attempt at the claw, and        
POWERSLAMS him to the mat, he's putting the boot to Golem!  
Scoops him up, and GET THIS! Rodge's actually carrying this 
238 pounder and climbing the ropes with him, Golem tries to 
punch Rodge, but Big Rodge smashes him into the turn        
buckle!
JS: Here it COMES! BAM! The RODGEBOMB!                      
                                                            
TR: Stu over to make the count! 1, 2! Rodge pulls Golem up  
and luaghs! Stu warning him, Rodge stands up, scoops Golem  
up and SLAMS him down to the mat, he nonchanlantly covers   
him!                                                        
                                                            
JS: 1! 2! 3! DING, DING-A-LING! Call the SHOVEL CREW, cause 
Golem has been PLASTERED! Way to go Rodge!                  
                                                            
VA: This is just the beginning fans! And what makes these   
matches more interesting is that none of the competitors    
know who they will be facing until their names are called   
to ringside!                                                
                                                            
TR: And not only that, the winners of the first round will  
be in the second round and if they get pass that round,     
they will go on to the finals! Tonight we WILL most         
difinately crown the first ever FWF Cable TV Champion!      
                                                            
JS: My money is going to go with the NEH! JC has a plan, I  
know it!                                                    
                                                            
VA: Well he certainly DIDN'T HAVE a PLAN last week, now did 
he? Rumors has it that he was TAKEN APART by Nevada and     
Czar!                                                       
                                                            
JS: That's just stupid speculation! No one even saw if it   
was Czar and Nevada! It wouldn't surprise me if Malec or    
Lebron had anything to do with that! I bet they have        
realized that they made a very bad miscalculation, giving   
JC a manager's license. And as you saw JC had a plan, not   
only did he revive the NEH, into its folds came Big Rodge   
and Minion! And if that wasn't enough, he has accquired the 
services of KK and Maelstrom!                               
                                                            
VA: That has YET to be SEEN!                                
                                                            
TR: I have just been informed that we have to break for     
the following FWF Promo!                                    
                                                            
(The FWF logo is shown, the Cable TV Championship belt is   
shown also. Cut to: PCS as he talks about his upcoming      
match with Jean Rabesque)                                   
                                                            
WINNER: BIG RODGE
(Cameras focus in on ringside, where Black Cat awaits his   
opponent when, the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly begins to    
play, the roar of a Harley is heard, the spotlight catches  
Nevada as he comes down on his Harley FatBoy, he rides it   
around the ring to the cheers of the fans)                  
                                                            
TR: Nevada Smith has certainly come into his here at the    
FWF! So far he has proven to be every thing he said he is!  
                                                            
VA: That's true, he has never denied the fact that he is a  
snake in the grass, and will resort to anything to get the  
win!                                                        
TR: I don't think he is ever too concern about winning as   
he is about getting into a good old fashioned brawl!        
                                                            
JS: The man lives for that! He is extreme, he is brutal and 
most importantly, he THINKS!                                
                                                            
TR: A very deadly and lethal combination indeed! He slowly  
and methodically makes his way to the ring. Not taking his  
eyes off Black Cat as he enters the ring!                   
                                                            
JS: Nevada doesn't trust anyone!                            
                                                            
VA: Nevada doesn't even trust Nevada!                       
                                                            
JS: SHUT UP Vic! I'm telling the story here!                
                                                            
TR: Nevada glaring Black Cat down! This man is all business 
when it comes to fighting! Black Cat smirks and walks away! 
                                                            
VA: Ref Stu, laying the law down! Nevada shakes his head    
and says something to both Stu and Black Cat! Now he walks  
away and leans on the ropes!                                
                                                            
JS: Knowing Nevada, he probably told them to screw their    
rules, he has a set of his own! GO NEVADA! Take all his     
nine lives!                                                 
                                                            
TR: Nevada is said to be one of the heavy favorites to take 
the Cable TV Championship belt here tonight!                
                                                            
JS: I agree! That man has fortitude on top of fortitude!    
His resilence unsurpassed!                                  
                                                            
VA: What are you now? His PR man?                           
                                                            
JS: Hey I know the MAN PERSONALLY!                          
                                                            
TR: Well Paul Kramer has just been chased out by Nevada,    
just as he was about to make the intros! And without        
warning he cloobers Black Cat to the side of the head!      
                                                            
JS: WAKE UP CALL!                                           
                                                            
VA: Black Cat reeling backwards, but Nevada on top of him   
pounding away!                                              
                                                            
TR: Black Cat trying to fend him off, ref Stu trying to     
break it up, Nevada pushes Stu away and LOOK at THIS, he's  
                                                            
actually warning Stu to stay out of his way! Black Cat      
takes advantage of this and dropkicks Nevada to the turn    
buckle!                                                     
                                                            
JS: A lot of good it did, look at Nevada's face!            
                                                            
VA: His eyes gleaming, his face distorted and as Black Cat  
made his way to him, Nevada mule kicks him in the groin     
area!                                                       
                                                            
JS: TEAR HIM UP NOW NEVADA!
TR: Nevada commences to savagely pound on Black Cat!        
Stu trying to again break it up and once again Nevada       
pushes him away, this time he does not take his eyes off    
Black Cat!                                                  
                                                            
VA: A vicious powerslam, he scoops him up and PILEDRIVES    
him into the mat, Black Cat rolls out the ring as stu warns 
Nevada! Nevada just laughs!                                 
                                                            
JS: He runs his thumb across his neck, Stu doesn't know     
what to make of this man, NEVADA!                           
                                                            
TR: Nevada is viciously pounding on Black Cat, who has not  
been very successful in putting up a defensive against      
Nevada!                                                     
                                                            
JS: Who can?                                                
                                                            
VA: Black Cat with a rake across Nevada's eyes momentarily  
stopping him, he pounds away at Nevada! Nevada counters     
with a flurry of his own!                                   
                                                            
TR: Black Cat losing this TOE to TOE battle with Nevada!    
                                                            
JS: Bad mistake, trying to go toe to toe with Nevada! The   
man wrote the book on this kind of brutality!               
                                                            
TR: He is indeed a brutal man!                              
                                                            
JS: A BRUTAL, THINKING MAN!                                 
                                                            
VA: I seen tougher!                                         
                                                            
JS: Sure you have! You just hate it that I have all the     
inside scoops! And that all the top FWF superstars are my   
buds!                                                       
TR: Nevada with a suplex, he slams Black cat to the mat     
hard!                                                       
                                                            
VA: THE DEVIL'S DROP! Nevada has DRILLED Black Cat into the 
mat! 1! 2!                                                  
                                                            
JS: 3! Nevada WINS! YEA!                                    
                                                            
VA: That's right show your true age!                        
                                                            
TR: Nevada completely dominated this match! Stu raising his 
hand, Nevada snatches it and raises his own hand! Oh boy    
here we GO AGAIN! (Lights dim, the jumbotron once again     
shows the NEH emblem, this time we see JC)                  
                                                            
JC: Savor the moment Nevada, your little piss pot ass is    
MINE! Look towards the entrance Nevada! (Six masked men     
appear, the spotlight on them) You may be tough, but you    
can not compare to any of the guys, you can't hold a candle 
to none of them! Tick TOCK Nevada! Tick tock!               
                                                            
TR: JC making his presence know here tonight!               
                                                            
JS: JC has plans for tonite! And they are beginning to      
unravel!                                                    
                                                            
(Nevada gets on his Harley and drives towards the six       
masked men. Cameras fade to FWF promo)
("Shapes of things to come" by the Jeff Healy band begins   
to play, the spotlight, this time shines on 6'2" Jonathon   
Nash, weighing in at 225 and hailing from Cincinnati, Ohio  
as he comes down to ringside. The jumbotron shows cuts of   
his wrestling career. As Paul Kramer finishes announcing    
him, the music changes and we hear "Greedy fly" by Bush     
comes down on the New Orleans SuperDome, the spotlights now 
focus on NightShade who comes running into the ring, he     
quickly wastes no time in attacking Nash)                   
                                                            
JS: NightShade not wasting any time here tonight as he is   
all over Nash!                                              
VA: That's the only way you can handle a man of Nash's      
status, after all he is one of the top athletes here!       
                                                            
JS: That's not it, NightShade has a date and he doesn't     
want to be late for it!                                     
                                                            
VA: I forgot, Mr. KNOW IT ALL! Tell me Jake, know what      
NightShade is going to do next?                             
                                                            
JS: No, but I can tell you what I'm going to do! That's     
kick your teeth in, just keep playing me boy!               
                                                            
VA:(Laughs) Yeah, whatever! Nash coming to life here as he  
slams NightShade into the corner! Nash with an elbow to     
NightShade's head. But NightShade comes out fighting and    
they are in the middle of the ring slugging away!           
                                                            
JS: That's call a donnybrook dummy! Nash flips him over!    
NightShade still holding his own as he kicks his way out of 
a two count!                                                
                                                            
VA: A poke to Nash's eyes, he follows that with a cross     
wing uppercut!                                              
                                                            
JS: What the hell is that? A cross wing uppercut! YEAH      
right! Don't make up names for moves and holds you don't    
know anything about!                                        
                                                            
TR: Do you know the name of it?                             
                                                            
JS: Damn straight I do!                                     
                                                            
VA: Well?                                                   
                                                            
JS: Well what?                                              
                                                            
                                                            
TR: The name!                                               
                                                            
JS: Exactly! Nash with a clothesline, he goes for the       
cover, (Laughs) but before Stu can get his slow butt down   
to count, NightShade kicks out! Lose those 75 extra pounds  
and you would've made it Stu! If I were Nash I would        
complain to the FWF about how Stu made me not get the       
count, it took him all of 59 seconds to get down to the     
mat! Hell a deadman doesn't take that long to fall!         
                                                            
TR: What does a dead man have to do with Stu?               
JS: Just look at him, he's a walking dead side of beef!     
Look at all that fat!                                       
                                                            
TR: Whatever! NightShade grabs hold of Nash's legs and      
tries to bring him down, but no can do! Nash a little too   
big and a little too heavy! He mercilessly pounds on        
NightShade!                                                 
                                                            
VA: NightShade rolling out of a boot!                       
                                                            
JS: Damn! Did you see how far NightShade had to roll to get 
out of that big foot of Nash?
JS: Halfway across the ring and Nash is still trying to     
stomp on NightShade! He makes a good roach stomper! Hey I   
bet that's his day job! He dresses up as RSM! The Roach     
Stomping Man for Black Flag!                                
                                                            
VA: NightShade rolling out and breaking Nash's momentum,    
but Nash will not have any of that! He comes out after      
NightShade who runs around the opposite direction, rolls    
back into the ring and catches Nash with a clothesline as   
he comes in! The cover, 1! WHOA!                            
                                                            
TR: Tremendous show of strength there as Nash hurls         
NightShade over the ref's back, Stu can't believe it!       
Nash quickly gets up, but a boot to his gut slows his       
momentum!                                                   
                                                            
JS: NightShade with a diamond cutter, NO! Nash hurls him to 
the ropes and as he bounces back, he rams his fist into     
NightShade's kidney area! Stu warning Nash about the closed 
fist!                                                       
                                                            
VA: Nash picking NightShade up, about to slam him down.     
BUT! NightShade's foot gets caught up in the ropes, it      
sends a whipping effect through both Nash and NightShade!   
JS:Nash down on his knees, NightShade pushes off the ropes, 
he comes slamming down on Nash, the momentum taking them    
both down! (Burts out into laughter) Look at that, old fat  
Stu wasn't quick enough to get out of the way! BAM! his     
rearend must have burst a few pimples with that fall!       
                                                            
VA: He got up real quick too!                               
                                                            
JS: Of course he did! How dumb are you Vic? Don't you know  
that FAT is RUBBERY? Jesus Christ man! Get with it MAN!     
                                                            
TR: Stu giving them the mandatory 10 count, Nash first to   
get up, NightShade tries to tackle him down, but is met     
with an unmovable object! Nash beginning to unleash here as 
he hurls lefts and rights that have NightShade dazed, a     
dropkick and NightShade is down, the cover! 1! 2!           
                                                            
JS: No cigar as Stu once again takes over 59 seconds to get 
to the mat!                                                 
                                                            
VA: Don't you get tired of always exaggerating all the      
time? Stu is the most respected of all the refs here!       
He....                                                      
                                                            
JS: He also sired you, that's why you are always defending  
him aren't you?                                             
                                                            
VA: I have a good mind to.......                            
                                                            
TR: Let's behave now!                                       
                                                            
JS: I suggest you just shut up and do your job Vic, I'm not 
in a good mood today!                                       
                                                            
TR: Nash tosses NightShade across the ring, a big boot to   
the side the face! A suplex and NightShade is once again    
down, this time he's holding on to the ropes! Nash about to 
pounce on him, but is met with an elbow to his face, a      
savate kick and Nash is down!                               
                                                            
VA: NightShade going on top! He comes flying but Nash rolls 
out and NightShade hits that canvas HARD!                   
                                                            
TR: Nash scoops him up and SLAMS him down, not once but     
twice!                                                      
                                                            
JS: Get down on the mat lardass! COUNT 1! 2! 3!
(fade back to the announcer's table)                        
                                                            
TR: That was some match! NightShade made one mistake, and   
it cost him!                                                
                                                            
(Lights dim as "Millenium" by Killing Joke drowns the       
screaming fans, the spotlight picks up Shrike as he comes   
down to the ring, the announcer begins to announce Shrike)  
                                                            
PK: Hailing from Wichita Kansas 6'1" weighing in at 240,    
a member of the Birds of Prey! Shrikeeeeee!                 
                                                            
(Suddenly the lights dim and Metallica's "Holier than thou" 
engulfs the SuperDome. The jumbotron once again shows cuts, 
it starts with a gavesite, a rainy and stormy night, focus  
in on a tombstone. Lightning hits it, out from the ground   
appear two hands! A voice is heard)                         
                                                            
VO: BACK FROM THE DEAD!                                     
                                                            
(The cuts show first the old Minion in all his glory, fades 
into a gravesite gathering of the NEH/UA as they paid their 
respects and said their last good-byes to their comrade,    
THE MINION! The spotlight catches a glimpse of the new      
Minion as he comes down to the ring, "Where boys fear to    
tread" by Smashing Pumpkins blares down on the SuperDome)   
                                                            
TR: Once again the NEH has undermined someone's intro!      
                                                            
JS: They're just warming up to the festivities! That's      
their way of sending out the WORD!                          
                                                            
VA: And what word would THAT be?                            
                                                            
JS: Well it certainly isn't THUNDERBIRD! That's for sure!   
                                                            
TR: Minion wasting no time as he goes after Shrike, both    
meet in the middle of the ring and are wailing away at each 
other! Stu doing the right thing by satying away!           
                                                            
JS: Right thing nothing, he knows he too fat and slow to    
move out of the way! He might as well ref from OUTSIDE the  
ring, it'll be safer for that cow!                          
                                                            
VA: Yeah! Whatever! Shrike with a series of shortarm        
clotheslines, has Minion on the ropes, they both grab each  
other at the same time and roll about! Minion on top,       
pounding away at Shrike who kicks Minion in his back with   
his knee, a closed fist to the side of Minion's head forces 
him off Shrike!                                             
                                                            
VA: Shrike quick to the punch as he in turn is now on top   
of Minion wailing away at him!                              
                                                            
JS: Minion's just toying with him!                          
                                                            
VA: Well he's doing a very good job at faking pain!         
                                                            
JS: What? Hey what happened?                                
                                                            
(Minion has been tossed outside the ring, his head hits the 
stairs, Shrike comes flying over the top rope and lands on  
him as he was getting up)                                   
                                                            
TR: Minion in bad shape here as Shrike is taking the        
battle to him!                                              
                                                            
JS: YEA? Look at the birdman now! He's eating concrete!     
Know any good dentists? HAHAHAHAH!
VA: Minion out of nowhere comes and SLAMS Shrike onto the   
concrete floor, shaking the cobwebs off he is now all over  
Shrike! But Shrike continues to fight back, Stu trying to   
get them back into the ring!                                
                                                            
JS: HAHAHAHAH! Stu just got CONKED by BOTH Minion and       
Shrike!                                                     
                                                            
TR: This one has been none stop since the intros, they are  
oblivion to anyone else but each other! Shrike grabbing a   
chair, he comes down hard on Minion's side with it! Another 
and Another! Minion GRABS the chair, Shrike went one too    
many times to the well and got caught napping!              
                                                            
JS: Napping nothing! He just got caught! Minion hurls him   
on top of the ringkeeper's table! He smashes the bell into  
Shrike! KILL HIM MINION! FRY THAT BIRD!                     
                                                            
VA: Stu over counting and instructing them to take it       
inside the ring! Minion complies as he tosses Shrike into   
the ring!                                                   
                                                            
TR: But is dropkicked as he enters! Shrike all over him now 
as he kicks and stomps on Minion!                           
VA: Minion getting up and just grabs Shrike by his throat!  
He's going to slam him!                                     
                                                            
JS: BAM! Right through the roof!                            
                                                            
VA: ROOF! Their fighting in a ring you moron!               
                                                            
JS: Hey stupid, it's a figure of speech! Something you know 
nothing about!                                              
                                                            
TR: Minion now putting the boot to Shrike, ref warning him, 
Shrike with an upper cut to Minion's lower extremities has  
him reeling on the mat!                                     
                                                            
JS: WAKE UP STU! Didn't you see that LOW BLOW? On top of    
being SLOW and STUPID tonight, he's BLIND as well!          
                                                            
VA: Stu has been doing a GREAT job here tonight!            
                                                            
TR: I agree!                                                
                                                            
JS: A lot you know, you'll agree to anything as long as it  
makes you look good in front of the camera! Bet you don't   
know what Stu is short for?                                 
TR: What? Stuward?                                          
                                                            
JS: No STUPID!                                              
                                                            
TR: Well what does it stand for?                            
                                                            
JS: Stu is short for STUPID, imbecile!                      
                                                            
TR: (Looks at VA) Did he just call me stupid? (Shades claps 
and laughs)                                                 
                                                            
JS: Give him the dodo prize! Minion charging Shrike like a  
mad rhino! He tackles him to the mat and is smashing those  
ham hocks into Shrike's face! He ain't going to win any     
beauty contest no more!                                     
                                                            
VA: Shrike trying to counter! Stu trying to break it up and 
is knocked down for his efforts! They roll outside the ring 
once again, Minion lands on top of Shrike and continuees to 
pound on him! Picks him up and slams him onto the floor!    
                                                            
TR: That has to hit, that floor is not the ring mat, it     
does not give!
TR: Minion is being warned by Stu to take it back into the  
ring, he YELLS into Stu's face! He picks Shrike up and      
tosses him over the top rope, he climbs to the top and      
comes down landing on Shrike thigh area! Shrike reels in    
pain as Minion continues to concentrate on that thigh!      
Shrike trying to get away from Minion!                      
                                                            
VA: WHOA! A desperate move by Shrike has paid off! He       
hurled himself at Minion and connected with an elbow to     
Minion head! He's walking around with a limp, trying to     
stir life back into that leg! But Minion comes back with a  
tackle on the leg! He begins to twist it and bend it!       
Shrike trying to fend Minion off, as he feels the pressure  
of his leg being twisted and turned!                        
                                                            
JS: Tie that sucker up into a pretzel!                      
                                                            
TR: Shrike kicks Minion with his other leg, again and       
again, Minion on one knee, still applying pressure to       
Shrike leg! Shrike kicks him lower this time, again and     
again and Minion lets go of Shrike's leg!                   
                                                            
JS: He is only getting Minion madder! He might as well lay  
down and die!                                               
VA: Easier said! Shrike has taken this one to Minion!       
He's has given the Minion a fight for his money here        
tonight! And JC is nowhere to be seen, after that vicious   
beating he took at the hands of Czar and Nevada! I am.....  
                                                            
JS: That's strictly RUMORS!                                 
                                                            
TR: Both Minion and Shrike in the middle of the ring        
exchanging smashing blows! Blow after blow! Stu yelling at  
them to open their fists!                                   
                                                            
JS: Like if they were going to listen to Stu!               
VA: He is after all the REF! He can DQ them BOTH!           
                                                            
JS: He is after all STU-PID and he is after all your dada!  
                                                            
VA: Hey Shades is it true you took afetr your mother's side 
of the family? I heard BALDNESS run in her side of the      
family! Especially the women!                               
                                                            
JS: Hey Bald is in! And unlike your momma, who hung her     
bloomers all over town, my momma was respectable! So off    
her case, twat face! The woman is holy!                     
                                                            
TR:Minion with an elbow smash, Shrike ducks and connects to 
Minion's gut area! He grabs him and SUPLEXS Minion into the 
ropes! He gets up quickly and stomps away at Minion! Minion 
fights back and a donnybrook ensues! The fans are LOVING IT!
                                                            
JS: Of course they are, the damn SAVAGES!                   
                                                            
VA: Hey they paid our salaries!                             
                                                            
JS: No my asinine friend, they paid YOUR salary! I get PAID 
by a HIGHER authority!                                      
                                                            
VA: Sure you do, but I heard that they cut down on your     
food stamps! (Laughs as Shades fumes)                       
                                                            
TR: Minion tosses Shrike over the guardrail, SHRIKE HOLDS   
ON! Minion's head that guardrail HARD, the recoil sending   
him to the ring apron, Shrike hurls himself off the         
guardrail!                                                  
                                                            
JS: Minion GRABS him in MIDAIR and STOPS Shrike dead in his 
tracks, Minion picks him up, he i....... 
VA: Minion about to toss Shrike back into the fans but Stu  
warning and pushing him! Telling him to go back into the    
ring or he'll call for the bell!                            
                                                            
JS: OOooohhhh! Stu-pid is showing just how STU-PID he is!   
Now why would you do that to a man of Minion's status? How  
DARE HE! I have a good mind of going down there a........   
                                                            
VA: And what? Make a fool of yourself?                      
                                                            
JS: That's strike TWO, VIC!                                 
                                                            
TR: Minion hurls Shrike over the top rope and GRABS Stu by  
the collar, Stu warning him! Minion lets go and head to the 
ring where Shrike still a little groggy, hurls himself at   
Minion! They are both slugging away at each other! One      
outside the ropes, the other on the inside!                 
                                                            
VA: Minion grabs hold of Shrike's head and he DROPS down!   
What a move!                                                
                                                            
JS: FORE! KABOOM! LOOK OUT! Here comes the AFTERSHOCK!      
                                                            
VA: Shrike FLIES halfway across the ring! Minion climbs     
back in and powerslams Shrike!                              
                                                            
JS: COME ON STU! Move that wide load! Oh brother! (Looks at 
watch) Look at that! Another 59 seconds before he got into  
position!                                                   
                                                            
VA: What would you know about positioning?                  
                                                            
JS: (Very devious grin, he starts to rub his chin in a      
sarcastic manner) Well you know! What can I say! Just ask   
the three most important women in your life!                
                                                            
TR: You know I can make a fortune with you two!             
                                                            
VA: Shrike kicks out, but Minion slams him down, a standing 
kneedrop! He picks Shrike up, about to slam him back down,  
but Shrike is able to grab the ropes and he Tw........      
                                                            
JS: And he twarts Minion's slam! But Minion drops him like  
a bad habit, after raising him up higher while Sherike held 
onto the ropes! He is now slowly and methodically pounding  
on Shrike!                                                  
                                                            
TR: Shrike not backing down as he connects with a few of    
his own! These two have been going at it NONSTOP for over   
15 minutes already and it is beginning to show! Their moves 
are slower and they are not following up as quickly!        
                                                            
VA: That is pure determination!                             
                                                            
JS: Nope! That's BRUTALITY! NEH STYLE!                      
                                                            
VA: Shrike is not NEH and he is taking it to Minion!        
                                                            
JS: MAN! Minion is toying with him! Like a wild animal      
plays with his prey! First he stalks him, then he makes him 
suffer for having to chase him and then he EATS HIM!        
TR: And THERE'S THAT MISTAKE! Shrike went to the top and    
Minion CAUGHT him and using Shrike own momentum, BRINGS him 
down to the mat, Stu in postion! 1! 2! 3! Minion WINS this  
one, but he took his LUMPS for it! Shrike went TOE to TOE   
with him and at the end, maybe fatique set in, or maybe a   
combination of fatique and that fatal mistake is what did   
him in! My hats off to Shrike! He has shown me that he can  
indeed go to the extreme!                                   
                                                            
(Flashbacks of match are shown, fade to FWF Promo)
(Fade back in to announcer's table where Shade is rubbing   
Minion's win in VA's face)                                  
                                                            
JS: Next time, YOU'LL listen to YOUR SUPERIOR, ME! You hear 
ME BOY! (Laughs mockingly)                                  
                                                            
TR: That was indeed a brutal and intense match!             
                                                            
JS: Like I said NEH STYLE!                                  
                                                            
VA: And LIKE I SAID! (His tone reveals his anger, Shades    
mockingly back off) Shrike is NOT NEH  and he took it to    
Minion! So we can ALSO say it was BOP STYLE TOO!            
                                                            
JS: JEEZ! Anything you say, just don't explode! DAMN I      
never seen anyone's head SWELL that big! Look at that Tony! 
Isn't that the biggest swelled head this side of the moon?  
                                                            
(Tony ignores them as the SuperDomes lights dim and we hear 
"Wreck on the highway" by Fate McCobb, the spotlight shows  
A giant of a man walking down to the ring! Paul Kramer does 
the intro)                                                  
                                                            
PK: From Cornfield Arkansas! Weighing in at a massive       
455lbs and at 7'1" BIG! The BIG one himself!                
HHHHIIILLLLBILLLLLYYYYY TTTTEEEEEEEDDDDDDD! His opponent    
for this evening will be....                                
                                                            
(The FWF's theme song plays as the lights dim, We see the   
spotlight shine on Wayne Roberts as he parades down to the  
ring, he entices the fans into a frenzy)                    
                                                            
PK: From the sunshine state of Florida and BEAUTIFUL Miami  
Beach at a trimmed 263LBS! 6'7" of "FAN FAVOR" The          
electricfying WAAAAYNNNNEEEEE ROBEEEEEERRRRTTTTSSSS!        
                                                            
(Big Ted gives Wayne no time to even enter the ring before  
he is on top of him, the ref pushing the big man away to    
allow Roberts time to enter the ring)                       
                                                            
TR: BIg Hillbilly Ted almost twice Roberts size!            
                                                            
VA: Roberts is going to have to stay away from this giant!  
                                                            
JS: Maybe if he farts on him, he'll probably make him dizzy 
enough to pin him!                                          
                                                            
VA: Leave  it to you!                                       
TR: Hillbilly Ted not letting up as he pummels Roberts! Stu 
over to see if Roberts is still in this one!                
                                                            
VA: Roberts certainly is as he hooks the big Hillbilly with 
a low upper cut!                                            
                                                            
JS: The walls of the HillBiIIILLLLLLYYYY come tumbling      
down! Look at that beached whale! Harpoon him Roberts!      
                                                            
TR: Hillbilly Ted coming back from the dead, a kick to      
Roberts groin sends him hurling backwards!                  
                                                            
JS: He's just backing up before he gets caught in between   
two beached whales, STU-PID and TED-TON-IC!                 
                                                            
VA: Roberts rolls into the ring, Ted coming behind him and  
HE's..........                                              
                                                            
JS: HE IS GETTING WASTED! Roberts stomping the living       
bejesus out of that whale! ROBERTS HARPOONS HIM! He's going 
for broke! 
TR: A rake to the big man's eyes and a clotheslines, he     
staggers, Roberts with another clothesline, still he can't  
get the big man down!                                       
                                                            
VA: He's going for another one, but Hillbilly Ted GRABS him 
and SLAMS him down, the cover, 1! 2!                        
                                                            
TR: Roberts KICKS out just in time! Ted can't believe it,   
he's shaking his head! Roberts slowly rolling out of the    
ring, trying to get his posture back!                       
                                                            
                                                            
JS: Look at that dumb hick boy! Sticks his head out         
in between the ropes and Roberts CAPITALIZES on it!         
He is hanging on to hick boy's moon head and is cutting his 
air!                                                        
                                                            
VA: Stu warning Roberts, Roberts continues but breaks it    
before getting DQed!                                        
                                                            
JS: Smart man that Roberts! Sting him and float away!       
                                                            
TR: It's about the only way Roberts can have any chance     
here against Hillbilly Ted! He's going to have to use Ted's 
bulk against him!                                           
                                                            
VA: Roberts back in, stomping away at Ted! Comes flying off 
the opposite ropes and crashes with Ted's fist. the recoil  
sending them both reeling!                                  
                                                            
JS: KABOOM! Hold on here come the tremors again!            
                                                            
VA: Hillbilly Ted falling hard and Roberts again            
capitalizes on it! He's on the top rope and comes flying    
down with an elbow smash to Hillbilly's head! Tries to roll 
him over but is having a hard time doing so!                
TR: The big man just flings Roberts off, but Roberts comes  
right back!                                                 
                                                            
VA: A jackal trying to bring down his prey!                 
                                                            
JS: Why does he have to be a jackal! Why not a graceful     
swan dipping his beak?                                      
                                                            
VA: It's just a figure of speech!                           
                                                            
JS: With you, everything is a figure of speech!             
                                                            
TR: Roberts staying away from Ted's massive hamhocks! He    
kicks Ted all over the back of his head! The Hillbilly      
seems to have been angered by Roberts kicking him! He lets  
out a yell, slams the mat and just rolls over Roberts,      
knocking him down!                                          
                                                            
VA: The big man gets up first and scoops Roberts up with    
ease, an airplane spin!                                     
                                                            
JS: WHOOA! Even I'm getting dizzy!                          
                                                            
TR: So is Hillbilly Ted, his legs wobbling under him!       
Roberts punching at his thighs, Ted drops down to one knee  
Roberts with a knee to his face and HE FALLS on top of      
ROBERTS! Talk about bad breaks! Stu over for the count, 1!  
Roberts quickly places his foot over the ropes!             
                                                            
VA: Hillbilly Ted, gets off Roberts but not before hurling  
a few haymakers!
TR: He scoops him up again and this time slams Roberts down 
after, taking a running start! But ROBERTS HOLDS ON TO      
TED'S NECK! He wrapped his legs around Ted's head and neck! 
The momentum bringing the Hillbilly down in a circular      
flip!                                                       
                                                            
JS: Roberts holding on to one of those tree stumps, using   
the ropes for leverage!                                     
                                                            
TR: Stu doesn't see Roberts legs on the middle rope,        
Roberts very smartly conceals them using Hillbilly Ted      
massive bulk! 1! 2! 3!                                      
JS: Mooooooooo! Roberts just BAGGED himself a BEACHED WHALE!
Not too bad for a fan favorite SISSY! My pick to be the     
farthest going SISSY in this tourney!                       
                                                            
VA: Don't get your hopes up too high! The night is          
still young and the fat lady has yet to sing!               
                                                            
JS: No but a BEACHED WHALE has just screamed his LAST       
MOOOOOOO!                                                   
                                                            
TR: Roberts has jumped that first hurdle!                   
                                                            
VA: True, but how many more will he have to jump to reach   
that mountaintop?                                           
                                                            
JS: What are you now, a damn POET! Stick to your day job at 
the concession stand! Cause I see a long line and you       
standing on it! The UNEMPLOYMENT LINE!                      
                                                            
("Holier than thou plays as the spotlight focuses in on     
Lady Veronica as she comes down to ringside in nothing but  
bra and panties and kneepads, grabbing the mike off Paul's  
hand she says)                                              
                                                            
LV: "Hey, Wayne...I think I've had a change of heart.       
Maybe it would be nice to, well, you know...So why not      
right here, right now?  As you can see, I've brought my     
knee pads."                                                 
                                                            
JS: FWF is about to go XXXXX-RATED!                         
                                                            
VA: I don't believe this!                                   
                                                            
JS: What don't you believe? That it isn't YOU who is about  
to go to love love land!                                    
                                                            
(As Wayne gets closer to Veronica,  Big Rodge rushes        
through the crowd and smashes Wayne from behind with a      
Pandora Bamboo stick. Rodge and Lady V commence to kick     
away on Roberts until security comes down and clears it up) 
                                                            
JS: What a MAROOON! Did he actually think that Lady V would 
even think of sucj\h a ridiculous idea! Hell Rodge is       
more man than she'll ever need and beside I'm HERE!         
                                                            
(Vic bursts out into laughter. The FWF logo appears, it is  
superimposed by the FWF Cable TV Title, a collage of its    
contenders is shown. It fades off and fades back in, as we  
see Nevada and Czar beatiing the snot out of JC, it then    
cuts to the Sol Madrid parking lot, as he is hurled on top  
of his limo's windshield, smashing it on impact! His driver 
comes out, as two men in dark suits salute him and turn     
away laughing, the driver looks first at the two men as     
they drive off and then at JC who is muttering something.   
He then races off, running frantically in the direction of  
the nightclub. A special bulletin flashes on the screen, it 
then fades off to promos of the up and coming FWF PPV)
(Zoom in on the ring, Paul Kramer is announcing the final   
match of the first round. The spotlight focuses in          
on.......]                                                  
                                                            
PK: 6'8" weighing in at 301, Kalamazoo MI own! ("Come with  
me" by Puff Daddy plays) Copycaaaattttt!                    
                                                            
(The lights dim, they dim darker than usual, when they come 
back on Sky is in the ring, Paul sees him and rushes out,   
but before Copycat could see him, he attacks Copycat! The   
fans go into a frenzy)                                      
                                                            
JS: The sky has fallen from above all has LANDED on         
Copoycat!                                                   
                                                            
VA: It seems that our last final match in round one has     
commenced!                                                  
                                                            
TR: Sky viciously pounding on Copycat, who gets in a few    
shots, but is already staggering!                           
                                                            
JS: This is is OVER before it even got underway! Sky hits   
Copycat with the SKYLINE and Copycat is OUT! WAIT! What is  
Sky doing, he's pulling something out of his trunks!        
VA: It's a FLAG! He's placing it on Copycat!                
                                                            
JS: ZOOM in on it MORON! (Zoom in shows it is a map,        
zooming in closer we can see it is the map of ASIA)         
THERE! You see it wasn't a flag, but a MAP like I had said! 
                                                            
VA: You didn't say a.......                                 
                                                            
JS: SHTUTUP Vic! Sky not pinning him! Stu going over and    
saying something to Sky who stares and then WALKS AWAY!     
What is he crazy?                                           
                                                            
TR: I've just got word that Sky was NOT Copycat's opponent! 
                                                            
VA: WHAT!                                                   
                                                            
JS: What are you DEAF? You heard the man, Sky was NOT his   
opponent! (Makes hand sign gestures)                        
                                                            
(As the lights dim once again, the spotlights gets a        
glimpse of Billy Matthews, Metallica's "Unforgiven" echos   
throughout the SuperDome, Paul makes the intro as Copycat   
begins to show life, he get up and shakes the cobwebs, he   
then grabs the map and stares at it, nodding his head, he   
rips it up and tosses it out to the fans. Matthews enters   
the ring)                                                   
                                                            
PK: From Chicago Ill, weighing in at 201lbs, 6'3", Billy    
MATTHEEEEEEEWWWSSSSSSSS!                                    
                                                            
(Copycat pushes Matthews and Matthews floors him)           
                                                            
VA: Do you think that Copycat thinks that Matthews had      
something to do with Sky's attack on him, I don't even know 
if he knows who attacked him!                               
                                                            
JS: First off yer moron, I DON'T think, I KNOW! And what I  
know is that you are just as dumb as STU-PID and now        
Copycat!                                                    
                                                            
TR: What are you saying man? Copycat didn't even see it     
coming!                                                     
                                                            
JS: Next time maybe he'll keep an eye in the back of his    
head! Had that been me, I would've wiped the floor with     
Sky, he never would have caught me off guard like that!     
                                                            
VA: Of course not! (Laughs in mocking manner)
TR: Matthews scoops Copycat up and slams him down, Copycat  
rolls out, trying to catch his breath! Stu giving him the   
mandatory count! He slides back in!                         
                                                            
VA: But Matthews there to greet him, he kicks him in the    
groin and flips him over! Has him in a headlock!            
                                                            
TR: Copycat reaches the ropes, Stu telling Matthews to      
break it up, Matthews slow to comply!                       
                                                            
JS: That's call damage control!                             
                                                            
VA: Damage control? How you figure? Copycat has been        
clobbered by first Sky and now Matthews is adding to that!  
How is that DAMAGE CONTROL?                                 
                                                            
JS: Quite simple, SIMPLETON! Matthews is adding to the      
DAMAGE and he is in CONTROL! Thus you have DAMAGE, CONTROl! 
You idiot!                                                  
                                                            
VA: You're the idiot!                                       
                                                            
TR: Children, behave yourselves!                            
                                                            
VA: Tell him, he's the only DAMN child here!                
                                                            
JS:(Laughs and mocks Vic) Tell him, he's the only DAMN      
child here! Him STU-PID! HAHAHAHAHA!                        
                                                            
TR: Copycat with a poke to Matthews eyes, but before he can 
get any type of offense going, Mathhews dropkicks Copycat   
as he tossed Matthews across the ring, bouncing off the     
ropes Matthews levels him!                                  
                                                            
JS: DAMN, your grammer sucks!                               
                                                            
TR: Excuse me?                                              
                                                            
JS: Yea, you're excused, did you fart or something that you 
want me to excuse you?                                      
                                                            
TR: Never mind Shades, I am not going to fall for your      
antics like my colleague Vic!                               
                                                            
JS: Nah, you too dumb to even try! If a tree falls in the   
forest and no one's there, does it make a sound?            
                                                            
TR: Of course it does!                                      
JS: You sure?                                               
                                                            
TR: Of course I am!                                         
                                                            
VA: Matthews dominating this match here as he clotheslines  
Copycat into the ropes! Following it with a dropkick, that  
has Copycat dangling on the ropes! Copycat never was really 
able to shake the cobwebs from Sky's attack!                
                                                            
JS: Hey, a cat is supposed to have nine lives! He must have 
already spent his!                                          
                                                            
TR: You have to give it to him, he has on numerous attempts 
tried to make a comeback, but Matthews is simply not giving 
him the breathing room!                                     
                                                            
JS: Hey isn't that what's it all about? Not letting up on   
your opponent! I say Matthews is acting like a true         
proffessional! Smelling the blood, he went for the GUSTO!   
                                                            
VA: He grabs Copycat and side flips him over! The cover!    
1!, NO CIGAR as Copycat kicks out!
TR: Matthews kicked to his side!                            
                                                            
VA: But Copycat not following through! Matthews with a      
TREMENDOUS CLOTHESLINE! Drags Copycat to the corner!        
                                                            
TR: Climbs to the top! He flips over! The SHOOTING STAR     
PRESS! Matthews has plastered Copycat with his patented     
move!                                                       
                                                            
JS: Way to go Matthews, MY money was on you!                
                                                            
VA: Stu counting! 1! 2! 3! Matthews WINS this one and       
advances to the second round of this battle for the FWF     
Cable TV title!                                             
                                                            
TR: Who will he face in round two? Big Rodge, Minion,       
Roberts, Nash and your pal Nevada have made it to round     
two! And if round one was just the beginning, the next two  
round will be even more intense as the numbers dwindle dow  
to two, and then ONE! The one that will be CROWNED the      
first ever, FWF Cable TV TITLE!                             
                                                            
VA: We have to break for a scheduled promo, and when we     
come back, ROUND TWO of DIVIDE and CONQUER!                 
                                                            
JS: I already know who's going to win that Cable TV title!  
                                                            
VA: Yeah right! Who?                                        
                                                            
JS: The winner of the final round you moron! HAHAHAHAHA!    
                                                            
(Cameras fade to a collage of the survivors of round one,   
it then shows promos of Big Rodge and Minion, it then cuts  
to Jonathon Nash and Billy Matthews, those cuts are         
replaced by cuts of Wayne Roberts and Nevada Smith. The FWF 
logo as well as the Cable TV title become superimposed on   
the fast forwarding cuts of the remaining participants)     
(Cameras fade back to the broadcast booth as the arena is   
 still a buzz with the events of the last match.....)       
                                                            
VICTOR ALVAREZ: I STILL can't believe it!!! The "Immortal   
Sky" in the FWF!! More proof that the FWF is truly the      
place to be!                                                
                                                            
JAKE SHADES: Yeah, if you like to hear the ramblings of     
drunken, washed out poets.                                  
                                                            
TONY ROSS: Well, I'm sure that's something YOU would know   
about FIRSTHAND Jake! In any event, Matthews advances to    
the finals, courtesy of interference from the "Immortal     
Sky", in any event..... (interrupted as.....)