Holiday Havoc Results 12/25/05

[Hardcastle]

Date: Sunday December 25, 2005
Bell Time: 8pm EST
Venue: From the Bradley Center in Milwaukee, Wisconsin

<The screen opens with the Valor logo.The screen switches to a voice that sounds very much like James Earl Jones and images from Valor begin to reel through.>

Voice: A new era is dawning in professional wrestling.

<An image of Shane Quickenbosh delivering a Tope Con Hilo to Will Dinero from Valor Before Glory is shown.>

Voice: There is a movement that joins young and old.

<An image of Eric Hardcastle, Brandon Bailey, ZMaster, and Immune fades in and then out. An image of Ron Tibbs, Shane Quickenbosh, Will Dinero, Havok and Ethan Toxic fades in and out. >

Voice: Integrity And Valor Are Core Values.

<A panoramic view of Eric Hardcastle is shown from his back to the front.>

Voice: For some......it becomes an opportunity to show the entire world what they can do.

<An image of Ethan Toxic defeating Anthony Shadows In The Clown Car Match Is Shown.>

Voice: For others.........it is an opportunity to reclaim greatness.

<An image of ZMaster sitting in the stands of an empty arena is shown.>

Voice: For tonight.....these men......these athletes.......these gladiators, begin their accent to the top. They begin their accent to greatness.

<A reel of images begin flashing on the screen. An image of Havok with his hand raised. An image of Will Dinero looking into the sky. An image of Pohatu with his arm raised is shown. An image of Martin Paine screaming out in agony is shown. An image of Matt Mayhem walking to the ring is shown. An image of Bryan Stinberg clobbering Loverboy with a guitar shot is shown. An image of Seth Xavier and Morbid Angel going face to face is shown. An image of Eric Hardcastle returning and attacking The Impact Players is shown.>

Voice: They begin their accent to immortality.

<An image of Zmaster with his gloved hand reaching into towards the TV screen is shown.>

<The camera pans the entire audience, as "Please Come Home For Christmas" by Bon Jovi plays into the arena. Fake snow begins to fall from the ceiling, as the crowd comes to their feet. Over 20,000 strong explode into cheers, as the camera pans down to ringside, where Kevin Olberman and Mean Mike Patrick are dressed as Santa Claus and Rudoploh The Red Nosed Reindeer, respectively.>

K: HO! HO! HO! Merry Christmas!!! Welcome everybody to The Bradley Center in Milwaukee Wisconsin!!! Welcome to Christmas!!!! Welcome to an annual holiday event!! Welcome to Holiday Havoc!!!!!!!!!! I'll be your host Kevin Olberman and alongside me is my tag team partner, Mean Mike "My Nose is So Bright" Patrick!!!

M: Why the hell am I in the Rudoph costume?!

K: Becasue you hate children and Valor did not think it was a good idea to have a Santa that hated Christmas.

M: That explains it.

K: Folks, for the next 3 hours, we have action like you have never seen before. We have 3.....you heard it right.....3 Valor Titles matches tonight.

M: Tonight, we finally crown a Valor Junior Heavyweight Champion.

K: Martin Paine and Havok. Two of the biggest and best of the Junior Division. They will square off for the right to become the first Junior Heavyweight Champion. The one thing that bothers me is Havok's recent change in attitude.

M: Why because Havok has recently come into money?

K: He seemed so cold. Plus I dont like what I saw with him and Will Dinero last week on Slam. Havok loved his grandmother. And now she is gone and Havok actually had a smile on his face.

M: He was trying to find the positiveness in this horrible tradjedy.

K: You've become a big Havok fan all of the sudden.

M: I was hoping he might share some of the wealth. SHHHH!!!!!

K: In addition to that, the North American Title is on the line. The champion Zmaster to defend against the former champion, Immune.

M: And its Last Man Standing!

K: The bad blood between these two men has stemmed over the past 4 months. It all started when Immune cost Zmaster his chance to become World Champion at Valor Before Glory.

M: Cost Zmaster?! Zmaster did nothing by hold Immune back from greatness. It was and still is Zmaster's fault for Immune having a less than stellar won/loss record.

K: Typical. Always looking to pass the buck onto someone else. Tonight, the buck stops here!! Last Man Standing...North American Title on the line.....Zmaster vs. Immune. And of course, the World Heavyweight Championship is on the line. "The Prodigal Messiah" Eric Hardcastle and "The Father of Lies" Beezlebub will square off here tonight for the Valor World Title.

M: I'm no Eric Hardcastle fan, but this Beezlebub has crossed the line of competition. The things he has said and things he has done and eluded to are heinous. And in my opinion, this match should not happen. Hardcastle ougtha just walk away from this and not stoop to the low of this Beezlebub.

K: One thing we should clear up is the fact that Beezlebub is not this person's name. Beezlebub is another name for the devil, as is The Father of Lies. But I agree with you Mean Mike. This has gone way over the top. Hopefully, this comes to an end tonight and we get to find out who exactl Beezlebub really is.

M: No hiding tonight.

K: In addition to the 3 title matches, we have a host of another matches on tap.

M: Like the Santa's Helpers Diva Battle Royal Queen of The Winter Dance.

K: Yes.

M: Ivana, Jade, Randi Justice, Jamie Black and Brittney Bailey all dressed up in sexy costumes, competiting for the right to be called The Queen of The Winter Dance.

K: Calm down Mean Mike! If you cannot control your hormones, Valor might replace on commentary for this match.

M: NO DAMN IT!

K: Steve Bond is in the ring. Steve, take it away!

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Holiday Havoc!!! Our opening contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 30 minute time limit and will be for the vacant Valor Junior Heavyweight Championship!!!!!!!!!! Introducing first, from Edmonton, Alberta Canada. He stands 5'11" and weighs in at 203lbs............"THE EXTREMEIST" MARTIN PAINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The arena goes dark as "God Gave Me Style" by 50 Cent hits. The crowd go crazy as Martin Paine begins to walk out. Fog fills the entrance ramp as he walks to both sides, ala Edge. He comes down the middle ramp and takes his time down it, slapping a few fans hands as possible. He enters the ring and begins to taunt the fans as he poses for them, and then throwing whatever T-shirt he's wearing intoany part of the crowd.>

SB: And his opponent. From Anderson, Indiana. He stands 6'0" and weighs 225lbs...............HAVOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

< Lights go out and the stage lights up while "Money" by Pink Floyd is blarring out of the PA system. The spot light hits center stage and out steps Havok wearing a black and gold suit. He straightens out his jacket and begins to walk down the aisle. Havok cackles a bit before entering the ring. He tears off his jacket and pants and gets ready for his opponent.>

K: Look at Havok!

M: He looks like a million bucks. His hair is styled back. He is clean shaven and Will Dinero got him that bath.

K: He has turned his back on all the people that got him to this championship match.

M: No. The fans didnt get him there.....Havok got himself here....all by his lonesome.

K: Ian Anile assigned this important title match here tonight. The bell sounds and this match is underway. Paine and Havok meet in the middle of the ring. Paine is giving Havok hell for what he has done.

M: Shut up Paine! So jealous.

K: And Havok slaps Paine across the face. Paine is pissed and Havok leaves the ring. Ian Anile holding Paine back. Paine is pissed now and Havok is just cackling on the floor. Paine wants Havok and Havok is coming back on the apron.

M: Back Paine up ref. Let Havok in the ring.

K: Havok climbs back in, carefully. Here comes Paine again and Havok again darts out to the floor.

M: Havok is a master of the mind games.

K: Anile backs Paine off and Paine is getting really upset.

M: Look at the front row humanoids. They are giving Havok hell and Havok is handing it right back.

K: Paine exits behind the ref and he goes blowing by us and he is headed towards Havok. Havok turns and Paine clobbers him. Paine has Havok....tossing him hard into the guard rail. Havok is in some pain now...pardon the pun.

M: Come on ref. Get control of this match.

K: Martin Paine with Havok against the rail..........thunderous chop! And another and these fans respond.

M: This is ridiculous.

K: Paine tosses Havok back into the ring. And Paine following back in. Havok on his knees and is begging off Paine. Paine coming in......Havok with a rake of the eyes. Havok now back up on his feet.......SPRINGBOARD DDT!!!!!!!!!!!

M: WHAT A MOVE!!!!

K: Nicely done. Havok back up and so is Paine. Havok with a forearm shot and another. He has Paine on the near side.......Irish whip.............clothesline attempt......CRUCIFIX BY PAINE..........





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[Hardcastle]

.............................kickout by Havok.

M: Both men back to their feet.

K: Havok with another clothesline attempt and Paine ducks. He turns and a kick to the gut...he grabs Paine by the back of the hair and slams him backwards to the mat. Paine now with Havok........Havok with the standing switch and Paine counters into one of his own. Paine with Havok..............GERMAN SUPLEX!!!! Havok bounces off the mat and Paine comes in from behind. Paine..........CHOKESLEEP!!!

M: NOOO!!

K: Paine is gonna try and put Havok out. Havok might be going nighty night. Havok scurries and has the bottom rope. Referee asking for rhe break and Paine is up. Paine with Havok now......he is going to stay right on top of him. Arm twist........short arm clothesline by Martin Paine. The Extrememist working very well here tonight. Paine now drives his fist to the head of Havok and tries a cover.........






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..........................shoulder comes up.

M: WOW!

K: Paine with Havok again.......snap suplex. Nicely done. Paine with the lateral press............




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.....................shoulder comes up again.

M: Come on Havok!

K: Paine not getting frustrated. He is simply continuing to work over Havok. The Valor Junior Heavyweight Title is on the line. The winner becomes the first ever. Paine has Havok on his shoulders. He is gonna try some snakes eyes......Havok slides down the back and a dropkick to the back of Paine, sends Paine into the corner hard. Havok on all 4s, as Paine staggers back and falls over Havok. Havok with a cover..........





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............................shoulder!

M: Almost.

K: Havok trying to catch Paine off guard there. Havok to the second rope.....drives the elbow to the head. Havok now, not making the cover. Instead he has Paine...forearm shot and another. Havok with the Irish whip.........drop toe hold...Paine bounces off the mat. Havok hits the ropes, as Paine comes to his knees.......DROPKICK TO THE FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!! Could be it. The cover..........





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...........................shoulder!!!!!!!

M: FANS GASP!

K: That was a close call. Havok now going to the top rope. Martin Paine working back to his feet. Havok from the top.........CROSSBODY INTO THE PIN............






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......................................REVERSED BY PAINE.........





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...........................................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Hardcastle]

M: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

K: 2 count. 2 count only. WOW!!! Both men are stunned. Havok comes back with a forearm to the face and Paine fires one of his own. Forearm by Havok and a return by Martin Paine. Havok tries another and Paine ducks it. Paine with a kick to the gut. DD..........countered by Havok into the swinging neckbreaker. Havok signaling for the end. He is going up top.

M: Could be Wrecking Havok time

K: Havok from the top....Paine is up and shakes the ropes....Havok lands gingerly on his.....his.....dollar bills?! Paine is going up top now. Paine with Havok from the top................SUPERPLEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: DAMN IT!

K: Paine slow to the cover, but he has it............





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............................shoulder flys up!

M: PHEW!!!

K: Another close fall. Paine now trying to finish Havok off. THUNDERBOLT DRIVER!!!!!!!!!!! GOOD NIGHT!!!! It has to be it. Martin Paine with the cover............





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M: WHAT?!?!

K: WILL DINERO!!!! The Money Man yanks Ian Anile to the floor before the 3 count. Martin Paine thinks he has won it.

M: Dinero and the ref having words.

K: Anile shoves Dinero and climbs back into the ring. He tells Paine he did not get a 3 count. Paine sees Dinero and Paine and Dinero are having words. Dinero to the apron............Paine with a forearm and Dinero goes flying off the apron. Anile in the corner with Paine..............HAVOK WITH A KNEE TO THE BACK OF THE REF!!!!

M: REFEREE DOWN!!

K: Anile goes down and Paine got smashed into the corner. Havok with a monkey flip...........NO!!! Paine holds up and flips Havok back over and into the corner head first. Paine is up and Havok turns and tries a clothesline.............ULTIMATE PAINE!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!

K: Martin Paine has Ultimate Paine locked on, but referee Ian Anile is down.

M: Too bad.

K: Havok begins to tap out. Havok is trapped and no where to go. He continues to tap.

M: DINERO!!!!

K: The Money Man in and Paine is up to meet him. Forearm by Paine and another. The Irish whip.....countered by Dinero.....kick to the gut.......STOCK MARKET DROP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Damn it!!!!

M: Dinero leaves the ring and here comes Senior offical Noel Gevers!!!!

K: Martin Paine is just about out. Havok climbs on top of Paine for the pin. Not like this. Not like this................







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M: YES!!!!!!!!!!

K: NOOOOOO!! Paine got his shoulder up and Havok is beside himself. He cannot believe it. Dinero is in shock, as he stands at the top of the ramp.

M: Gevers says a 2 only. Get me the original referee.

K: Havok and Gevers are having a lengthy discussion. Paine looking to work his way back to his feet. Havok going to the top rope......PAINE TO HIS FEET!!!!!!!!! Martin Paine leaps to the top...............GERMAN SUPLEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Both men are down!!!

M: Where did Martin Paine get the strength to do that from?!

K: Its about pure desire The desire to win. Gevers begins his count. Martin Paine looks so exhausted though.

M: Havok has more in him....I just know it.

K: Havok working towards the ropes, as Paine is barely moving around. Havok is to his feet, as Paine has rolled on his stomach and is trying to get up. Havok comes over and puts a boot to the head. Now he grabs Paine and shoves him into the corner. Havok with Paine onto the top rope he goes.

M: Could be a high risk move here.

K: Havok climbs up with him.............TOP ROPE HURRACANRANN.............BLOCKED!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: WHAT?!?!?

K: Martin Paine blocks the hurracanrranna. Paine turns Havok around............PAINE'S RULING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

K: Paine with the cover............





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M: DAMN IT!!

K: PAINE!! PAINE!!! PAINE!!! Martin Paine has done it. He has become the first ever Valor Junior Heavyweight Champion!!!!!!!!!! Paine on his knees and being presented with the gold.

M: This sucks.

K: Almost in tears, as this crowd explodes into cheers. Martin Paine has succeeded. He has achived his dream and has become Valor Junior Heavyweight Champion!!!!

M: Whoopie!

K: Folks, we are gonna turn this broadcast over to David Watts and Vince Winters. David and Vince have an extensive background in sports announcing and are a wonderful addition to the Valor Roster. David, Vince.......here's to you!

[Hardcastle]

DW: Thank you Kevin Olberman and Welcome as I am David Watts, a special guest commentator for a few upcoming matches.

VW: I’m Vince Winters joining David Watts for this PPV appearance in Valor. That’s right but that’s not the only match we’ll be involved with.

DW: Do explain.

VW: All I know is we’re commentating some more matches. Let’s go to the ring.

SB: The following contest scheduled for one fall. Hailing from San Antonio, Texas weighing in at 200 lbs., this is Hank “Loverboy” Williams!!!

“The stage lights flicker and the fans come to their feet. The song Stand Up from Trapt is heard all over the arena. Pyros hit the stage and through the smoke comes Hank “Loverboy” Williams. He walks down the ramp smacking the hands of the fans holding out their hands. He runs to the ring and slides in head first. Runs to the turnbuckle and kisses his index finger and holds it up in the air as the fans go crazy.”

DW: Seems the crowd is really into Loverboy. He’s looking to continue winning.

VW: That’s pretty obvious, don’t you think.

SB: His opponent from New Orleans, Louisana, weighing in at 225 lbs., this is “The Magnificent” Bryan Stinberg!!

The camera than shows the arena where we see millions and millions of fans cheering on as they await a great show tonight when all of a sudden the lights go out throughout the arena as "Smells Like Teen Sprit" by Nirvana hits over the PA system. The fans begin to rise to their feet as the women cheer him on and the men boo at the arrival of VWA Superstar "The Magnificent" Bryan Stinberg. The fans stare up at the Titon Tron where we see a picture display on there.

All of a sudden the words I AM are heard over the PA system as Gold confetti blows up as Stinberg walks out from behind the curtains and the women scream and cheer as the men once again boo and a cocky grin appears on his face as he taunts the fans by lifting his guitar up into the air. Bryan than makes his way down to the ring where he slides in and he jumps up on one of the turnbuckles and he taunts the crowd once more with his guitar. Bryan than hops off and hands the ref his guitar and he checks the ropes as he waits for his opponent.

DW: They look ready and right now who do you got winning Vince?

VW: I say Stinberg will pull it off in the end. I’ve seen the guy and know what he’s like.

The bell officially sounds. Both men are having a stare down a bit. They lock up at the beginning and Bryan Stinberg starts having an advantage and sends Loverboy to the ropes. He gives him a take down on that. He goes for the cover and the ref is there but only gets a 2 count on that. He has Loverboy and sets him up for a Superkick and he misses that one. Loverboy counters and goes for a quick leg sweep. He goes for the cover but it gets broken up for a 2 count.

DW: Loverboy just got caught him by surprise. Let’s see if Stinberg can win this thing.

VW: C’mon Stinberg. Take him down and give him a Yakuza Kick. While you’re at it, show him that you’re Magnificent in every sense of the world.

DW: I take it you’re Stinberg’s #1 fan all of a sudden.

VW: What do you think?

The offense is now momentum shifted straight into Loverboy’s hands. He takes Stinberg and gives him a snap suplex. He continues his attack and has an arm bar locked right on him. Stinberg is not looking to give up and gets back on the offense. He goes for a Mark of Excellence and now they’re both down. They are getting counted but they get up on the count of 9. When it looked to be in control for Stinberg, Loverboy takes him and goes for the end. He connects with a Drop Kick to the knee. Then he goes for the end and sets Bryan up and goes for the Dragoncrana. The referee is there and gets the count 1………..2………..3!!!

SB: The winner of this match, Hank “Loverboy” Williams!!!

Stand Up is heard as Loverboy celebrates his victory. Stinberg is a little out at the moment. Loverboy is out of the ring and raises his arms again.

DW: Well looks like you’re off on this one, Loverboy was able to pull off the victory over Bryan Stinberg.

VW: Tell me something I don’t all ready know.

[Hardcastle]

DW: We’re back once again and we got a tag team match coming up. Shadow & Matt Mayhem are looking to impress the Valor audience in this important PPV.

VW: They’re up against “Hot Shot” Ryan Young and “The Carny” Ethan Toxic but there’s a rumor going on about them.

DW: What would that be?

VW: They won’t be here tonight and are going to be departing from Valor.

DW: I don’t believe it. Why would they want to go out like that if they were leaving?

VW: Don’t shoot the messenger on this one.

SB: This is our tag team match, introducing 1st at a total combined weight of 463 lbs., accompanied by Hailey Weeler, they are the team of Shadow and Matt Mayhem!!!

The Beast and the Harlot hits, and Shadow comes out in a Mustang ( Cherry Red ) with Haley in the passenger seat.. Matt Mayhem is in the back seat of the Mustang. After he gets out, he takes a Zippo Lighter from his pocket, and takes a can of Boot mate ( Makes water proof Boots ) and sprays the word X1 on the ground and Lights it. ( it makes a wavy fire pattern ). After that, he gets into the ring, and raises his hands, and Fireworks go off around the ring. Him and Mayhem slapped high fives and go into the ring.

DW: Listen to this ovation for this team. Could they become a future tag team.

VW: Well they gotta get by this obstacle 1st.

SB: They’re opponents at a total combined weight of 440 lbs., here comes “The Hot Shot” Ryan Young and “The Carny” Ethan Toxic!!

Rid of Me is heard 1st but through out the arena but no sign of Ethan Toxic. Then One of a Kind is being heard but nothing is being shown of Ryan Young.

SB: I said and they’re opponents at a total combined weight of 440 lbs., “The Hot Shot” Ryan Young & “The Carny” Ethan Toxic!!

The music is heard again but no signs of them showing up.

SB: I guess since they’re no shows for this night, the winners by default Shadow & Matt Mayhem.

Shadow & Mayhem win the match but have a sign of disappointment because they wanted to wrestle out there and to win like that.

DW: Well looks like you were right Vince, such a shame too.

VW: I have to agree there. I wonder what was the deal behind it.

DW: Who knows and maybe if one of them does return, they’ll explain.

VW: Question is will anyone listen?

DW: Good point.

[Hardcastle]

DW: Now we’re set for the 5 Man Gauntlet. Winner of this bout will receive themselves a Valor North American Title shot. What does it mean for these men?

VW: The opportunity of a chance to be champion.

DW: Vince, you want to try guessing who wins this one?

VW: Well, based on what I’ve seen, this John Stone guy has come in and make an impact. Actually I don’t know on this one, it can go to anyone in it.

DW: Shocking you don’t have a pick this time. Take it away.

SB: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is the 5 Man Gauntlet to determine the #1 contender to the VWA North American Championship. Every 30 seconds, another man enters and 2 people are left, it is determined by pinfall or submission when the referee gets in the ring. He will be outside in the meantime watching as the guys throw each other over the top rope and down to the floor. Introducing the 1st combatant to the Gauntlet, he is “The Electric Enigma” Pohatu!!!

As the odd sounding opening of Faint by Linkin' Park, the lights in the arena dimmed down, the lights inside the actual entrance starting to flash between yellow, electric blue, and bright white. As the lyrics first started up, a figure was seen slowly moving out on the entrance, his movements not thingy, yet at the same time showing a certain inner-confidence. The figure stepped out fully onto the stage and turned, his back now fully to the entrance, no one except the people that were right up against the stage able to see his face. The figure reached up, adjusting his upper clothing before finally snapping his head back, the lights returning to normal to show Pohatu standing there in his regular wrestling attire, a certain glint in his eyes that showed he was ready for the upcoming match up.

Pohatu whipped off his vest and chucked it out into the audience, a brief scuffle happening because of it briefly before the vest finally disappeared into the sea of bodies, Pohatu starting his trek down the ramp as the vest finally disappeared. At about midway down the ramp he paused, glancing from side to side, no emotion seen on his face as he did so. He slowly raised his hands up into the air, hooking his thumbs and rolling his hands around, making the image of a phoenix with his hands. He then snapped his hands down, his fingers briefly taking the shape of lightning bolts on the way down. Pohatu continued his trek down the ramp, pausing again as he reached the main ring area. He glanced over at the announcers, his eyes then traveling to the time keepers, the cruiserweight seeming to be making sure everything was in place.

Pohatu walked over to the steel steps that were on the corner to the left of him, slowly walking up them, placing his hand on the steel post as he reached the apron. Pohatu stared into the center of the ring for a few seconds before grabbing the top rope with one hand, stepping up the ropes and vaulting over the top rope. He landed smoothly inside the ring, leaning against the corner turnbuckles briefly before walking out into the center of the ring, raising one arm up into the air to briefly taunt the audience, lowering it just as quickly. He walked over to the corner furthest from the audience, slowly stretching out as he waited for the beginning of the match.

DW: Listen to this ovation for this man. He sure looks ready to become champion in Valor.

SB: Here comes the man who comes in at #2, he is “The Money Man” Will Dinero!!!

"Silver and Cold" by AFI starts and the lights go down low. A trail of green dollar bill signs lead from the entranceway to the ring. Two pyros blast gold confetti in the air and "The Money Man" jogs out with a smile on his face. He slowly walks all the way to the ring, hops on the turnbuckle tightrope walks top the middle of the top rope, turns towards crowd and does a tucked backflip to the middle of the ring. He stands there with his right arm raised, still smiling.

The bell sounds and both Pohatu and Dinero are battling it out. In the weeks, these 2 have been at each other since the Young Lion’s Cup perhaps upset of the night. Pohatu and Dinero lock up and they trade blows like a fight. The Electric Engima has taken Dinero down with an arm drag. He now keeps a hold of it with an arm bar. The clock is ticking and it’s down to 10 seconds before another man gets him in the match. It runs out and here is Did my Time by Korn hits as Pryme is coming down to the ring.

DW: Here comes Pryme on this one. He’s looking to finally get himself a chance at some gold. He’s had some set backs.

VW: He’s in the ring and Dinero is being double teamed at 1st with him and Pohatu. They take him down and he’s out. Then Pohatu shows it’s every man for himself and runs to the ropes and gives him a closeline.

DW: Pryme is a little stunned but is getting back into it. He starts raging war with Pohatu and gets him a quick drop kick to the knee. Pohatu seems to be down for now. The clock is still running and I wonder who the next guy is.

VW: The song of If it Ended Tomorrow is heard and you know it’s one thing. Here comes John Stone. He’s looking to come in quickly and do the impossible, get himself a quick shot at the North American Title. Pohatu now resumes his battle with Dinero while John Stone is going for Pryme.

DW: Tibbs will have the advantage that’s for sure. And we just saw our 1st elimination and it’s by John Stone eliminating Pryme. Now Dinero has the upper hand on Pohatu and Stone now takes Dinero and gives him an Overhead German suplex. Pohatu is still down and is now going for him trying to eliminate him but he’s holding on. Even Dinero is trying but to no luck.

VW: Here comes “The Man” Ron Tibbs. Breakdown by Rage against The Machine is heard and now he looks to go for John Stone.

Stone and Tibbs are having a battle at the moment. He gives John Stone a huge kick to the gut and goes for the Powerbomb. He sees Stone down and sets him up to ensure putting him away with the REALITY CHECK!!!

DW: Oh my. He just took Stone out with that. He’s looking to eliminate him but is having some trouble at the moment. Pohatu comes in and breaks it up sending Stone back into the ring. Dinero is jumping in this fight.

John Stone is a little out at the moment but is slowly coming around. He sees Tibbs and goes on the attack and connects with a closeline. Tibbs gets up and gets another closeline. He takes Tibbs and goes for a spinning spinebuster. Meanwhile on the opposite side of the ring Pohatu and Dinero are fighting it out at the moment. The 2 Junior Heavyweights are doing whatever they can to gain a title shot. Tibbs is a little stunned and at the same time him and Dinero are being thrown out at the same time.

VW: Incredible. Only John Stone and Pohatu are left and the referee is getting into the ring. Only a pinfall or a submission victory will guarantee a title shot.

They have a stare down and they trade blows but Stone sends Pohatu to the ropes and gives him a take down. He sets Pohatu up and connects with a Code Red. He goes for the cover but only receives a 2 count. He keeps kicking Pohatu in the gut 3 more times. He takes Pohatu and goes for an Overhead German Suplex. He now goes for the Killswitch.

DW: He’s locked on his version of the Crippler Crossface to which he calls the Killswitch.

The referee is checking on Pohatu to see if he’ll submit. So far there is no sign of quit and keeps trying to inch towards the ropes. He slowly does and he has made it. The referee is counting and he lets go on the count of 4. Now Stone takes Pohatu and Pohatu out of desperation hits a DDT. They’re both out. The referee is not counting because there has to be a winner. They get up after the crowd is calling 8. The crowd is starting a major Pohatu chant. Pohatu hits a punch. Then Stone hits a Punch. Pohatu goes for another punch and the same for Stone. The momentum has shifted in Pohatu’s favor and he sends him to the ropes and connects with a Lariat. He does it again after Stone gets up. He now takes John Stone and goes for a Brainbuster suplex. He tells the crowd this it it. He takes John Stone’s body and moves him to the lower left corner of the ring. Pohatu goes to the top turnbuckle. He connects with the LNST (Lightning Never Strikes Twice).

DW: He just did a Shooting Star Headbutt and goes for a cover.

The ref is counting 1…………………………2………………………..3!!!

VW: Pohatu wins!! Pohatu wins!!

SB: The winner and #1 contender to the VWA North American Championship, “The Electric Enigma” Pohatu!!!

Faint is heard as an exhausted Pohatu slowly gets up and raises his arms. The crowd is on there feet cheering him on and giving both men a standing ovation for the match.

DW: What a fight to the end. Pohatu was the 1st man in and comes out a winner.

VW: He deserved it after fighting it out to the end. He showed no signs of quit. Now he has to wait to see who is he going to be facing for the North American Title whether it’s ZMaster or Immune.

[Hardcastle]

DW: Seth Xavier impressed everyone in his debut and he is up against none other than Morbid Angel.

VW: I’ve seen Morbid compete and when he’s on, you better step back, this guy can be unbeatable.

DW: You may be right Vince, who are you taking on this one?

VW: I’m not picking this time. I’m not gambling again after Stinberg’s loss.

DW: Smart man.

SB: The following contest scheduled for one fall, from Venice Beach, California weighing in at 231 lbs., this is Seth Xavier!!!

“Day by Day” bay Taproot plays. Green and blue lights flash throughout the arena as Seth Xavier makes his way out into the ring. He pauses at the top of the ramp and surveys the arena. The lights continues to flash as he makes his way to the ring. The lights return to normal as he slides in and awaits his opponent.

DW: Seth has a tough order in hand up against another guy making his name known in Valor.

SB: His opponent from Danzig, Germany weighing in at 383 lbs., this is Morbid Angel!!!

The Lights go really bring in the arena, the sounds of a religious choir plays then the lights die out and a demonic organ Plays faster and faster it goes until the vigorous double bass of Dying Fetus’s Kill your Mother and Rape your dog explodes out of the speakers! Morbid Angel bursts from behind the curtains and stomps down to the ring Spitting at the people who hate him. Morbid then climbs the stairs and stares up the ramp arms crossed and ready to kill!

VW: Seth has to look up to this giant Morbid Angel a bit. I wonder if Seth has bitten off more than what can he chew.

DW: Only one way to find out Vince and that’s watch the fight.

The bell sounds. Morbid Angel dominates the match early and sends Seth to the ropes for a closeline. Seth starts to get up and stand up to him. He goes for a couple punches right to the gut and it has the big man stunned a bit. He gets to the ropes and rushes to give him a Running Drop Toe Hold. He goes for a cover but Morbid powers him off of him at the count of 1. MA is now going back into the fight and takes SX and gives him a Snow Plow. He goes for the cover but Seth gets up on the count of 2.

VW: So far they’re testing each other out and getting a feel for each other. Morbid seems to have the advantage so far.

DW: No kidding. I expect this to be a fight and Seth is showing he’s no push over that’s for sure.

Seth is starting to fight back and kicks Morbid and goes for a Butterfly suplex. He got him up just barley and took him down leaving him laying. He goes for an armbar submission on him. Morbid is showing no signs of quit. He gets right to the ropes and the hold has to be broken. Seth is now taking Morbid Angel and setting him up a bit. He’s on his feet and goes around him and goes for an Inverted DDT. He goes to the top rope and goes for a Flying Elbow Smash. He goes for a cover but only to get a 2 count.

DW: So far Seth is in control and in the driver’s seat. He nearly put Morbid out.

VW: Yeah and well speak of the devil and he goes for it again but misses. Seth is down a bit but Morbid is slowly sitting up shaking off the cobwebs.

Morbid is now on his feet and sees Seth down a bit and goes on an assault on him. He brawls with him and takes him to the ropes and rushes on the other end to give him a HUGE closeline from Hell. He goes for a cover but only to receive a 2 count. The crowd is trying to rally and get Seth to win this match. Morbid is now taking his arm and signaling for something huge. Seth is starting to get up and he grabs him by the throat and connects with a devastating Chokeslam. The ending is being called and he’s going to take Seth and goes for The Black Death (Tombstone). Seth is out cold and Morbid Angel goes for the cover 1………..2…………..3!!!

SB: The Winner of the Match, Morbid Angel!!!

Kill your Mother and Rape your Dog is heard as Morbid celebrates. There si a sign of fear coming from the crowd.

DW: What a win for Morbid Angel but Seth proved he was no push over on this one.

VW: I have to agree there.

[Hardcastle]

K: Ok folks, Mean Mike and I are back. Back for the rest of this PPV!

M: Good, we didnt miss the Divas match.

K: No we didnt. We still have 4 more awesome matches, including 2 championship matches.

M: Can't wait.

K: Wait no longer. The Divas Battle Royal is next!

M: WHOOOO HOOOO!!!!!

<In the ring>

SB: The following contest is your Santa's Helper Diva Battle Royal Queen of The Winter Dance Match!!! This will be a single elimination, over the top battle royal. The winner of the match will be the last lady left standing in the ring and she will be crowned The Queen of The Winter Dance 2005. Introducing first, already in the ring...................JAMIE BLACK!!!!

<Jamie Black is dressed as a burnt Christmas tree.>

K: Not exactly the most festive outfit.

M: Jamie Black ruined Christmas!

SB: And the lady to draw # 2................RANDI JUSTICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The lights dim to almost complete darkness as "Do You Think I'm a Whore" by Kittie begins to play. Strobelights begin to flash as Randi Justice walks out seductively with a whip in hand. As she makes her way to the ring she cracks the whip at a few male fans. Climbing into the ring, Randi goes between the middle and top rope pausing as she slowly bends over between them. In the ring she provactively climbs the ring post and cracks the whip over head. Randi is dressed in a red Lace up vinyl bustier w/ boning & underwire, arm bands, choker and g-string, adj and detachable garters.>


K: The bell sounds as Jamie Black just ripped Randi right off the turnbuckles. Black begins to stomp at Randi. Black with a handful of hair.....whips Randi across the ring by the hair!!!

M: These women are viscious. BUT HOT!!

K: Black comes over and Randi with a right hand to the abs and another. Randi up......super kick and down goes Jamie Black!! Randi Justice now gyrating in the middle of the ring!!!

M: I LOVE YOU!!!!!

K: The male fans are enjoying that.

M: So am I.

K: We know. Randi Justice doing a nice job to recover here. She has promised to change the face of Valor with the biggest free agent acquistion in the history of this company!

M: All kinds of rumors on who that might be.

K: Justice with Black now.....pump handle slam!!!

M: Did you see that?! I have never been so turned on by a pump handle slam.

K: Can you relax?! Justice now with Black......trying to eliminate her. Every 2 minutes we will have another participant and it looks like that time has come.

<The lights brighten around the titan torn as Because of you by Kelly Clarkson begins to play over the PA system. The screenon the tron turns white and images of Ivana play across. Her reading and singing with her choir in church. Ivana walks out below the titantron and onto the ramp. The fans go wild screaming her name. Signs with Ivana painted all over them fly into the air rapidly. Ivana walks down and climbs into the ring using the bottom rope. Ivana is dressed as Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer.>

K: Hey...you 2 match!

M: What the?!?

K: Ivana comes in and she immediately goes after Randi Justice. Thunderous chop by Ivana and another. Ivana with the Irish whip.............flying forearm and she takes down Randi!

M: Here comes the Black Christmas tree!

K: Black from behind..........double sledge to Ivana. Black with a kick to the stomach and another. Some viscious kicks there.

M: Justice is up.

K: Clothesline to Black and down she goes. Justice with a LOW BLOW!!!

M: HUH?!?!

K: Jamie Black a little....stunned, I guess. Randi now with a dropkick, casuing Jamie to stumble back against the near side ropes. Randi now......MULE KICK!!!!

M: JAMIE IS GONE!!!!

K: Just like that and Jamie Black is gone. Ivana from behind..........SHE IS GONNA ELIMINATE RANDI JUSTICE!!!!!!!!

M: OH NO!!!

K: Justice is teetering, but kicks Ivana in the head and comes back in.

M: I thought Steven Lynch said sexy costumes. A reindeer and a burnt christmas tree?!

K: I guess sexyness is in the eye of the beholder. Justice now up and tries a clothesline.....countered by Ivana..........TORNADO DDT!!!!

M: Its that time again!

[Hardcastle]

<Jade does not wait for her music and just runs down to the ring. She is dressed as a female Grinch.>

K: ITS JADE!!!!

M: She is ruining my Christmas too! What a Grinch!

K: Jade hits the ring and dropkicks Ivana right in the face. A chop by Jade and another. The Irish whip............and a big elbow by Jade. Randi Justice and Jade now working together. Justice has Ivana open and Jade just bitched slapped her.

M: OUCH!

K: Both women have Ivana.......DOUBLE DOUBLE ARM DDT!!!! Justice and Jade are doing a number on poor Rudolph....I mean Ivana.

M: Where are all the sexy costumes?!

K: Justice and Jade are smiling and they are dragging Ivana over towards the ropes. Ivana is gonna be eliminated.

M: My fantasy is turning into a nightmare.

K: Were you cheering for Ivana?

M: No! I wanted to see some under panties!

K: Randi Justice and Jade are about to eliminate Ivana.

<"Don't Cha" by Tori Alamaze begins to play. Brittney Bailey walks out from behind the curtain, wearing a very sexy outfit. She does a small sexy dance on the ramp and then comes walking down the aisle. She waves to her fans, as she enters the ring. She steps into the ring, through the bottom rope. She blows kisses to all her fans and waves. She has her hair in pigtails, tied with red and white ribbons. She is wearing an all shear see through red teddy and a pair of white panties and matching bra underneath it. The table begins to shake uncontrolably, as Mean Mike is an orgasmic state.>

K: Mean Mike....calm down!!!

M: HOT DAMN!!!!

K: Brittney hits the ring and tackles Jade down to the mat. Ivana with an elbow to Randi and the tide is turning. Brittney with Jade.....hair drag to the corner. Brittney has Jade in the far corner...............BRONCO BUSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: I LOVE YOU!!!!

K: Dont say that too loud.......Hardcastle will kill you. Ivana has climbed to the top rope............BULL DOG FROM THE TOP TO RANDI JUSTICE!!!!

M: High risk right there.

K: Ivana signals to Brittney and Brittney and Ivana now have Randi up against the ropes..........DOUBLE CHOPS!!! Another set of double chops.

M: I love seeing a woman's hand smack another woman's chest.

K: Double Irish whip............double kick to the gut. Now the ladies are setting up a double suplex. In position...............

M:..............JADE!!!!!!!!

K: Jade comes in and tackles Brittney down. Jade with a slap to the face. Here comes Ivana for the save. Jade with a stiff elbow to the face and Randi now has Ivana. Randi with the atomic drop on Ivana, followed by a clothesline.

M: These women are viscious, especially Randi Justice.

K: Jade with Brittney........RUNNING BULLDOG!!! Jade now with Brittney and will attempt to eliminate Brittney. Jade is trying to get Brittney up and over the top rope. Brittney trying to fight out.

M: Here comes Randi Justice.

K: She would love to help eliminate Brittney Bailey. Brittney with a kick to the face of Randi and Randi is pissed. Randi has Brittney and is choking her against the ropes.

M: Jade is trying to calm Randi down.

K: Jade wants to eliminate Randi and Randi is incensed. Jade grabs Randi.....Randi not happy. A kick to the stomach......PUMP HANDLE SLAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: WHOAH!!!

K: All for one and one for one. Randi turns her attention to Brittney..........CHICK KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: OH NO!!

K: Chick kick right to the head. Ivana is back up and she has Randi Justice. Ivana.........BARRIER FROM HEAVEN AND HELL!!!!! She might have her.

M: Jade is back up and she charges Brittney........

K: Backbody drop and up and over goes Jade!!!!!!!

M: She lands on the apron.

K: Jade is on the apron. Brittney sees her.........CHICK KICK!!!!!!!!! JADE IS ELIMINATED!!!! We are down to 3. Brittney Bailey, Randi Justice and Ivana. Who do you like Mean Mike?

M: All 3. I'll take all 3.

K: You are not a whore house in Vegas.

M: I wish I was.

K: Brittney and Ivana now have Randi Justice right where they want her. They are stalking her into the corner. Randi comes out fighting with forearms....but the other ladies back her into the corner. DOUBLE CHOPS!!!

M: WHOOO!!!


K: Ivana with a hip toss out of the corner. Ivana and Brittney now....double elbow drop. Ivana and Brittney have Randi............OVER THE TOP!!!!!!!!!!!

[Hardcastle]

M: WAIT!!!!!!!!! Randi hangs onto the ropes and has not hit the ground.

K: Brittney and Ivana now shurg their shoulders and begin to exchange forearms. Ivana gets the better of it. Ivana off the ropes.................CLOTHES........MATRIX!!! Brittney with a Matrix like move and Ivana charges again..............CHICK KICK!!!!!!!!!! Brittney lands the CHICK KICK!!!!!!!!!

M: Randi Justice just hoisted herself back in.

K: Brittney is going to eliminate Ivana now. Randi comes in with a knee to the back of Brtitney Bailey. Randi now with Ivana..........lifting her up and over the top............Ivana wraps her legs around Randi's head.................HEAD SCISSORS!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Poor Randi goes flying!

K: Ivana has Randi.....suplex. Ivana now.......ASAI MOONSAULT!!!! Randi back up and she is stunned. Here comes Ivana to eliminate Randi Justice............BRITTNEY!!!!!!!!!!!

M: BAILEY JUST SPEARED HER!!!

K: Randi comes over and grabs Brittney. She slaps Brittney. Randi with Ivana now........Ivana is about to be eliminated.

M: Brittney is pissed.

K: Randi has Ivana teetering the ropes. Ivana with an elbow and Randi turns...............CHICK KICK............

M:............TO IVANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: IVANA IS GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Brittney Bailey missed Ivana and accidentally nailed Ivana.

K: We are down to our final 2. Its Randi Justice and Brittney Bailey. Randi with a knee to the back of Brittney. Randi has Brittney now........INVERTED DDT!!!! Randi now signaling to throw Brittney over the top.

M: We might have our new QUEEN!

K: Randi has Brittney and Brittney fires off a chop and Randi retaliates. Brittney again....Randi with a right and Brittney ducks. Brittney......kick to the gut. Now she has Justice...................BAILEY BUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: PEDIGREE!!!

K: She nailed her finisher. Brittney has this one won.

M: WAIT!!!!!!!!! Who is this heading to the ring?!?

K: I have no idea!! Look at the size of this guy! He is climbing into the ring.

M: The referees are trying to pull him back.

K: Brittney sees him, as he is being pulled out of the ring.

M: Randi is back up.

K: Justice from behind.............with Brittney by the seat of pants............OVER THE TOP!!!!!!!!!!!!! RANDI JUSTICE!!!!!! She has done it.

M: Oh yeah!! Thats one hot bitch!

K: This mystery guy enters the ring and helps Randi Justice to her feet. This can't be the guy she was talking about. We dont even know who he is.

M: No, but he did come out to watch Randi's back.

K: Brittney is extremely upset, as Senior referee Noel Gevers places the tiara on the head of Randi Justice. Randi Justice is the Queen of The Winter Dance!!

<Mean Mike holds up the missle toe.>

M: Look Brittney....we are under the missle toe.

<Brittney gets up and smacks Mean Mike in the face.>

K: HA! HA!

M: That bit.......

K: Watch your mouth. I am sure The World Heavyweight Champion is listening.

M: I'm gonna tell your big brother on you.

K: Thats the Christmas spirit. Folks, up next is a big one. Its one half of your double main event. The North American Heavyweight Champion attempts to put an end to this bitter rivalry with his once long time friend, Immune.

M: Last Man Standing, Olberman. That means that Immune has been given a license to kill. There will be no pinfalls. No countouts. No DQs. And no submissions. You win the match when you beat your opponent so badly he cannot answer a referee's 10 count. Zmaster doesnt stand a chance.

[Hardcastle]

K: Steve Bond has entered the ring. Lets goto him with the introduction to the challenger.

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is your Last Man Standing Match and is for the The Valor North American Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, from Indianapolis, Indiana. He stands 6'8" and weighs 295lbs........................"THE ANIMAL" IMMUNE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<Headstrong from Trapt is heard all over the arena as Immune pops out of the curtain and walks through the smoke walking from side to side on the stage egging on the fans , then runs to the ring and slides in as a pyro goes off. Immune walks over to the turnbuckle and sits down leaning up against the bottom turnbuckle pad and waits for his opponent.>

SB: And his opponent. He is the Valor North American Heavyweight Champion. He hails from Parts Unknown. Standing an even 7 feet and weighing in at 305lbs......................THE LEGENDARY AND ICONIC.................ZMASTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The lights go out. Lots of fire begins to form on the screen for the entrance. Explosion hits the air and the ramp catches fire and forms a square. A man begins to rise up there and it's ZMaster with Step Up playing. The crowd begins to cheer and then starts walking down the ramp with a serious look. He looks at the cheering crowd and then goes to the ring. He enters the ring and raises his arms in the air forming an x and drops them down violently and causes an explosion on all 4 corners of the ring.>

K: Here he is!! The Mighty Zmaster, the champ!

M: Sing his praises, why dont you?!

K: I think the North American Champion deserves to have his praises sung. Besides, I think a man with the championship resume of Zmaster deserves that and more.

M: You suck, Olberman!

K: Feelings mutual, Mean Mike. Referee Ian Anile has been assigned this contest and he calls for the bell. This is gonna be a battle for the ages. To bulls in a China shop. And here we go.....both men charge to the center of the ring and tie up. Neither man able to establish a strength advantage on the other.

M: Immune now pushing Zmaster back into the corner.

K: Zmaster putting on the breaks and pushing Immune back to his corner. Zmaster is gonna win this test of stre.........

M: Immune with a knee to the gut.

K: What an underhanded move.

M: WHAT?!

K: Immune with a sledge to the back, causing Zmaster to buckle. Immune with the Irish whip..........clothe.....duck by Zmaster......comes off the far side.......SHOULDER TACKLE AND IMMUNE GOES DOWN!!! Zmaster hits the ropes near side......Immune is down on his stomach....Zmaster up and over.........Immune back up........SHOULDER TACKLE BY IMMUNE!!!!!!!! Zmaster goes down.

M: Immune flexes in the face of the soon to be FORMER North American Champion.

K: Zmaster getting right back to his feet. Immune goading Zmaster in. They lockup again and Zmaster connects with the knee to the gut this time.

M: Underhanded!!

K: Zmaster with the Irish whip............BIG BOO....CAUGHT BY IMMUNE!!! Immune spins Zmaster.....clothes........Z ducks and turns. HE HAS IMMUNE BY THE THROAT!!!!!

M: Uh oH!

K: Immune rakes the eyes of the champion. Immune to his knees......LOW BLOW!!!!

M: YES!!! The tide has turned.

K: What a cheap shot by the challenger. Immune with Z now....tossing him over the top rope and to the floor.

M: I love it.

K: You would! This is deplorable. Immune now going out after him. Zmaster with a right to the gut and Immune with a knee to the face. Immune has Zmaster.......WHIP INTO THE STEEL POST, SHOULDER FIRST!!!!

M: HA! HA! Ouch.

K: The champion is in trouble. Immune now steps back and drives a boot to the side of the head. The challenger is picking apart the champion. Immune has Zmaster now and the champion continues to fight back with a right to the gut.....uppercut. The challenger staggers back. Zmaster getting back to his feet and Immune turns.......charges...........CLOTHESLINES TO THE CEMENT FLOOR!!!

M: Thats just thin padding. Zmaster basically collided with the cement.

K: Ian Anile begins his count.......1.......2.......3........4.......5.......6.........

M: Up at 6.

K: Immune with Zmaster now......Irish whip.......reversed..............IMMUNE INTO THE STEEL RAIL!!!! Zmaster right back on the attack.........CLOTHESLINE AND UP AND OVER THE RAIL GOES IMMUNE!!!!

M: Immune is down.

K: The count begins.........1.........2..........3..........4.........5..........

M: Up at 5!

K: Zmaster climbs over the steel and he continues his attack. Right hand to the skull by Zmaster and another. Immune staggers up the aisle. Zmaster has Immune............tosses him into the doors leading into the backstage area!!!

M: They didnt open.

K: Z kicks the door open and tosses Immune like a bag of salt into the backstage area.

M: The buffet area!

K: Zmaster has a hot apple pie!! WHAM!!! Right into the face of Immune!!! Immune writhing in pain. Wait....Zmaster reaches over for that hot pot of coffee!

M: OH NO!!!

K: Anile begging Zmaster not to do it! Zmaster having a heart and putting the coffee down.

M: Thank God!

K: Immune grabs Anile and shoves him into Zmaster. Immune back up and charges into Zmaster.....driving him against the building's wall! Immune has the pot of hot coffee...............WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: STEAMING COFFEE!!!!

K: Right into the side of the head of Zmaster!!!! Zmaster could be badly, badly burnt here!

M: Good thing he is wearing a mask.

K: His skull could still burn. Immune with Zmaster....................POWERBOMB THROUGH THE BUFFETT TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: ITS OVER!!!

K: This could be it. Immune is one sick bastard! The count.........1.............2............3............4..............5..........6................7............8..........9.............

[Hardcastle]

M: HE IS UP!

K: Somehow!! Somehow the champion gets back to his feet.

M: Thats crazy!

K: Immune is a bit shocked. He grabs Zmaster and drags him over to a closed door. Immune tosses Zmaster in and the door falls down and.............STEVEN LYNCH'S OFFICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: HEY!!! Who's that in the Santa's outfit?!

K: ITS SOME FEMALE ELF!!!!

M: We're not in Vegas!

K: Lynch is very angry. Zmaster staggers to his feet. Immune picks up Lynch's leather couch!

M: OH MY!

K: He is gonna toss that on Zmaster.............BIG BOOT BY ZMASTER!!!!! THE COUCH TUMBLES OVER ONTO IMMUNE!!!! The referee begins his count......

M: WAIT!!! Immune has a couch on him!

K:............2..........

M: What happened to 1?

K: You were talking and didnt hear me.........6.............7.........

M: Backup! Start over at 1.

K: ......8.........the couch is up and Zmaster is coming right after him.

M: The President doesnt look happy. I see missle toe.

K: Zmaster unloading with body shots, rights and lefts. Right to the head and a left to head...back to body shots. Zmaster with Immune.........tosses him across the glass desk of President Lynch!

M: The Pres. and his intern are fleeing the scene.

K: The count continues..........1...........2..............3.............4.............5..............6..........

M: Zmaster trying to get to Immune and Anile is backing him up.

K: Immune is up and has the President's leather chair.........TOSSING IT AT ZMASTER!!!!!!!!!!

M: Z is down!

K: Immune coming over towards Zmaster. Z with a big boot to the face. Zmaster signals for the end here. Kick to the gut..................DEATH SENTENCE THROUGH THE GLASS TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

K: Its over. Anile begins his count, Zmaster retains......1......2........3.......4.......5.......6........7.......8.......9..................

M:................REVEREND SHADOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: WHAT THE HELL!?!?! What is Reverend Shadow doing?!?!? FIREBALL TO THE FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Zmaster bumps into the referee and both men go down.

M: Reverend Shadow is leaving.

K: We have not seen Reverend Shadow in Valor in quite some time and he just attacked Zmaster with a fireball to the face! Thank God for the mask of Zmaster!

M: Zmaster has been burnt twice in this match now.

K: Zmaster and Immune are both down and so is the referee. Reverend Shadow is hightailing it out of here.

M: I dont blame him.

K: There will be hell to pay. But right now.....The NA Title hangs in the balance. Immune is getting up from the glass. Little knicks and cuts covering the monster's body.

M: Referee Anile trying to shake the cobwebbs off.

K: As is the NA Champ. Zmaster to one knee and Immune staggers over towards Zmaster and now is walking out the door.

M: Immune is leaving?!

K: The challenger is leaving The President's office.

M: Where's he going?

K: Zmaster is up on both feet and Immune has returned.........STEEL CHAIR IN HAND!!! Z turns...............WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIKE A SHOTGUN FIRING!!!!

M: HA! HA! Its over now.

K: The champion crumbles like a deck of cards. Immune takes a seat in Lynch's chair and demands Anile to count. We could be looking at a new NA Champion.......1.......2.......3.........4.........5..........6...............7.............8............9..............


M: Zmaster is up!

K: MY GOD!! Somehow the champion found a way to his feet. Immune winds up................WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: FOR THE SECOND TIME!!!!

K: Zmaster crumbles to the ground.......1............2............3.............4............5...............6...............7...........8...........9............

M: WHAT?!

K: The champion is up again. The desire of the NA Champion is unmatched. He will not die. Immune will wind up for a third time. Zmaster turns............SWING AND A MISS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Zmaster with Immune up.............SPINEBUSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Both men are down!!!! Both men are down.

M: Will the ref count?!

K:.........1.................2............3..................4.............5.............6............7............8..........9............

M: Both men to their feet.

K: The sure will to win is exemplified by both men here tonight. Immune with a right....blocked by Zmaster. Immune again....another block. Zmaster with a right and a left and a right...combination. Immune staggers back towards the doorway. BIG BOOT BY THE CHAMPION!!!!

M: Out into the hall way again.

K: Numerous members of the Valor locker room are looking on. There is Stinberg, Loverboy, Jade, Ivana, Mayhem, Pohatu.

M: The # 1 contender for the NA Title has a big stake in this match.

K: Zmaster now has Immune and he is dragging Immune up towards the Valor locker room, all the on lookers.

M: Could be a gang fight here.

K: The sea parts, as Zmaster is setting Immune up right in the middle of the crowd.

M: What's he going for?!

K: He picks Immune up......TIME FOR THE TOMBSTONE!!!!

M: NOT ON THE CEMENT!!!

K: ON THE CEME......Immune counters. Immune now setting up for the tombstone!!!

M: YEAH!! Do it...right on the cement.

K: Zmaster counters and Zmaster with the tombstone attempt again..............IMMUNE COUNTERS AGAIN!!!!

M: This is crazy!

K: Immune going for the tom.....ZMASTER COUN......NO!!! Immune lifts Zmaster on his shoulders and.............LIKE A BATTERING RAM.........SMASHES HIM HEAD FIRST INTO THE DOUBLE DOORS LEADING TO THE COLD MILWAUKEE NIGHT!!!!!

M: YES!!!

K: Its about 2 degrees outside....below zero and snowing. Since we have been here, almost 4 inches of snow have fallen and both men are out in the snow.

M: Immune with Zmaster....scoop and slammed into a pile of snow.

K: Immune is heading up the stairs to the balcony above Zmaster.

M: OH NO!!!

K: What is Immune...the ANIMAL THINKING!?!?! Immune climbing on the rails from the balcony............THE CUR............Z MOVES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

K: He must have been 10 feet plus in the air!!!!!

M: Immune might be dead.

K: Zmaster to his feet. Can Zmaster capitalize here!?

M: The count is on.

K:.........1............2..............3...........4..........5............6..............7.........

[Hardcastle]

M: Zmaster broke the count up.

K: This might be a mistake. Zmaster reaching down for Immune. He has him by the throat........LOW BLOW!!!!!!!

M: YES!!! Life is still left in the monster!

K: I cannot believe it. Zmaster made a critical error. He should have just let Immune get counted down and out. Immune grabbing Zmaster and dragging him through the snow and up the stairs.

M: This is gonna be bad.

K: Zmaster is in a world of trouble now. Immune has Zmaster on the balcony. Immune is signaling for the end. He grabs Zmaster and is setting him up for a powerbomb!!!

M: OH YES!!

K: This isn't just gonna win him the title. Its gonna end Zmaster's career...PERMANENTLY!!! Immune with Z up.............Z COUNTERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Zmaster counters. He grabs Immune by the throat.........turns..................CHOKESLAM FROM THE BALCONY TO THE CEMENT FLOOR INTO THE SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

K: Zmaster just took Immune on a one way trip to hell!!! Both men are down and the count begins...........1.............2................3................4...............5..............6................7.....................8...............9..........................

M:.................10!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: ZMASTER BEATS THE COUNT!!! ZMASTER BEATS THE COUNT!!!!!!!

M: DAMN IT!!!

K: Somehow and someway....Zmaster defys the odds, survives the attack from Reverend Shadow....survives being burned twice and he barely stands to retain the North American Title!!!! A valiant effort by Immune. I think he is gonna turn heads on the championship committee.

M: Immune took the best Zmaster had.

K: But in the end, there could be only one and that one is the reigning, Valor North American Heavyweight Champion......The Legendary.....Zmaster!!!

M: This sucks.

[Hardcastle]

K: The time has come, Mean Mike.

M: In a word.....vengeance.

K: I dont think we are gonna see a wrestling match. Much like Last Man Standing......this is gonna be a fight.

M: This one, I actually hope Eric Hardcastle gets the revenge he is looking for. This Father of Lies has crossed the line.

<In the ring>

SB: This final contest is the second half of your main event. It is scheduled for one fall and has a 40 minute time limit. Introducing first from.....ummm.....well, its not listed. He weigh in at.....ok....also not provided......."The Father Of Lies" Beezlebub!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The arena goes dark. A grey myst begins to form. Fans become very uneasy for several minutes, as the lights come back on and Beezlebub is standing in the middle of the ring. He is dressed in a black cloak, covering his entire body.>

SB: And his opponent. From Mec..........

<Hardcastle does not wait for his introduction or his music. He races out to the ring and immediately attacks Beezlebub. Steve Bond scurries out of the ring.>

K: HERE WE GO!!!!

M: Get him Hardcastle!

K: Hardcastle is pounding away at the man in the cloak. Hardcastle rips the cloak off and the bell sounds......A MASK MAN!!

M: You didnt actually expect to see who it was, did you?

K: Hardcastle with The Father of Lies in the corner and putting the boots to him. He grabs the masked man and smashes his face in the opposite turnbuckle. Hardcastle now ripping away at the mask and Noel Gevers is coming in and pulling Hardcastle off.

M: Whats the referee doing?!

K: Hardcastle is pissed, as Beezlebub fixes his mask and exits the ring to the arena floor. The Prodigal Messiah comes right out to the floor with him. They are in front of us now. Hardcastle grabs the masked man....slamming him into the steel rail. The masked man turns and kicks Hardcastle in the gut.

M: He's in front of me.....it looks like....gee....I'm not sure who it is.

K: Pretty similar build as the World Champion...............HARDCASTLE LUNGES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<Hardcastle lunges towards Beezlebub and they fall right on top of Olberman and Patrick's announce table. Olberman and Patrick get up and climb over the security rail into the front row.>

M: We are on the front lines.

K: Hardcastle with Beezlebub now....slamming his face right on our table. Hardcastle now has some production wiring and he is choking the life out of the masked man!

M: This is what you get when you cross the lines of professional wrestling and real life.

K: Choke him to death, Eric! Referee Noel Gevers comes out to the floor and he is imporing Eric to let go and get back into the ring. Hardcastle now backing down Gevers. The Prodigal Messiah is a man possessed tonight.

M: Can you blame him?

K: Not for a second. Oh no. The Father of Lies has a steel chair. Hardcastle dont turn............WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Hardcastle just got his bell rung.

K: Beezlebub used that steel chair, when Eric turned. Beezlebub now with Hardcastle....tossing him back into the ring. Beezlebub with a scoop and slam. The Father of Lies off the ropes.........jumping elbow!!!! He makes the cover........





......1





...........2





..........................shoulder comes up.

M: Close count.

K: Beezlebub now with Hardcastle....a whip to the corner. The Father of Lies with a right to the head and another. Beezlebub now hoists Hardcastle onto the top rope. The Father of Lies goes up with him..................SUPERPLEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: DAMN!!

K: The float over into the cover........




...1






.......2







......................SHOULDER!!!!!!

M: The humanoids come alive!

K: Mes-siah chants begin. Beezlebub is in shock. He grabs Hardcastle now....elbow to the head. The Irish whip...........cloths.......ducked................FOREARM SMASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: THERE YA GO!

K: The World Champion connects!!! Both men are down. The Mes-siah chants grow louder and louder.

M: No Brittney Bailey at ringside.

K: Eric wanted her out of harms way.

M: That really paid off last week.

K: Probably more fuel to the fire. Knowing Eric Hardcastle, I am sure he took extra security measures.

M: The count is on.

K: The Father of Lies is to his feet and Hardcastle...............NIPS UP!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Here we go!

K: Beezlebub turns and Hardcastle nails him with a right and another right. A thunderous chop across the chest and another. Hardcastle with the Irish whip...............BIG BACK BODY DROP!!!! Beezlebub turns ................PELE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Down goes the man in black!

K: Hardcastle going to the top rope.............from the top...............ELBOW TO THE BLACK HEART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hardcastle signaling for the end now.

M: The band is tuning up.

K: Beezlebub getting to his feet.....Hardcastle.........SHOWSTOP.......DUCKED!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOO!!!

K: Beezlebub ducks and a kick to the gut. Beezlebub setting up for a suplex............up and.........Hardcastle escapes!! The Prodigal Messiah in position.....Father of Lies turns................SHOWSTOPPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: He is done now!

K: Hardcastle with the cover.........





....1






..........2







...........................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Revenge is so sweet.

K: Now comes the moment of truth. Eric Hardcastle will remove the mask of Beezlebub and the mystery will be solved.

M: Take it off!

K: The Father of Lies is completely out of it. Hardcastle untying the back of the mask. Ripping away at it now and .....who is it gonna be?!

M: I have no idea.

K: Someone from Hardcastle's past. The mask is off and this crowd anxiously awaits................ITS.....................RYAN YOUNG!?!

M: WHAT>?!?!? Hot Shot Ryan Young!!

K: What the hell?! What connection does he have with The Prodigal Messiah?!

M: I dont think he does. Hardcastle is stunned.

<The lights go off and a evil laugh rings through the arena. On the Valor Tron appears a man dressed in a black cloak.>

BZ: HA! HA! HA! Poor, poor Eric Hardcastle. You didn't really think I would show up here tonight and give you the satisfaction of attempting a vestiage of revenge, did you?! YOU SIMPLE FOOL!!!

<Hardcastle stands in the middle of the ring, holding the Valor World Title and grimacing at the Valor Tron.>

BZ: That poor boy you had your way with was paid a nice fee to antagonize you. That is all. Our war will be waged.....someday. But that day is not today. See You In The Future!!!!!!!!!

<The lights come back on, as the Valor Tron fades out. Pyros explode all around the Valor Tron, as the screen fades to the Valor Logo and then out.>

[Hardcastle]

Please Credit Zmaster For Commentary Provided and Matches Written Of David Watts and Vince Winters!

Thanks Z!