Sunday Night Slam Results 11/13/05

[Hardcastle]

Monday November 13, 2005

Bell Time: 9pm EST

From The Super Pit In Denton, Texas

<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, The Creeper and Immune fades in and then out. An image of The Sin City Saint, Saku, Ron Tibbs, Shane Quickenbosh, Will Dinero and Pohatu 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 The Sin City Saint diving through the ropes onto Saku.>

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 Saku with his hand raised. An image of Will Dinero looking into the sky. An image of Juba attacking Immune. Finally and image of Immune holding the NA Title up in the air. 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 screen fades to the entrance ramp with pyros begin to explode. The new Sunday Night Slam theme song, "So Long And Good Night" by My Chemical Romance explodes into the arena. The fans spring to their feet, as pyros explode all around. They begin to cheer really loud, as the camera moves to ringside where Kevin Olberman and Mean Mike Patrick are seated at ringside.>

K: Welcome everybody to Denton, Texas!!! Welcome to the Home of The Von Erichs!!! Welcome to Sunday Night Slam!!!! I'll be your host, Kevin Olberman. And alongside me, as always, my tag team partner....Mean Mike Patrick.

M: We are in Texas, Olberman. Where the men are men and so are the women.

K: STOP IT!!

M: What can I say?! I have never seen so many hairy upper lips in my life. And that smell....UGH!!!

K: Ladies and gentlemen, we are coming to you live from Denton, Texas. Denton is the world famous home of a world famous wrestling family......The Von Erichs!! And in attendance tonight is the last living member of that wrestling family........KEVIN VON ERICH!!!!!!!

<Camera pans front row, where Kevin Von Erich is seated. He stands up and waves and the entire crowd erupts.>

M: That family was so poor.......little Kevin couldn't even afford to get himself some wrestling boots.

K: Right. And the same can be said of Jimmy Snuka, huh?

M: I heard Jimmy Snuka had a feet fetish and thats why he wrestled without boots.

K: A WHAT?!?!?

M: He like to have his toes sucked o.......

K: ENOUGH!!!! Thank you for that very graphic image. We are coming off of one of the most explosive episodes of Thursday Night Thunder since its inception. This past Thursday, we were supposed to have a contract signing.

M: And instead we saw how smart the World Champion is. He found himself a loophole and your precious Messiah aint getting a title match afterall.

K: All the hype. All the advertisement. All the support from the fans of Valor and The Assassin has to turn around and kill it, so to speak.

M: First Right. But Eric Hardcastle wouldn't know anything about First Right....considering he has never been World Champion in his life. HA! HA! HA!

K: Brandon Bailey, singlehandedly, ruined what was billed as the greatest pay per view in Valor's history. Finally, after 8 months of unrest.......we were gonna settle this. And now......now, we are forced to wait again. Brandon Bailey is only delaying the inevitable.

M: Inevitable? Delay? Settle? There aint nothing to settle. Brandon has beaten, Eric. Nough said. There aint nothing to settle. Brandon has proven that he is the better man. Nough said. There aint nothing to delay. Because Eric Hardcastle is not getting a World Title match.

K: He's the number contender. He won that right at Valor Before Glory.

M: Oh he got lucky!

K: Luck or skill. Eric Hardcastle won a gauntlet against 3 of Valor's best. A skilled technician in The Sin City Saint. The NA Champion in Immune. And a legend in Zmaster. It is his right.

M: And it is Brandon's right as champion. Live with it!

K: You can be such an ass sometime.

M: Oh well. You're an ass all the time.

K: You mind? I got a job to do. We got a job to do. Tonight, we have 3 unforgettable matches on tap. We have Junior Heavyweight Action, as Will Dinero tries to recover from his stunning upset in the YLC Tournament against Anthony Shadows.

M: I cannot believe Dinero lost.

K: Thats 2 in a row now. A loss to Quickenbosh at Halloween Horrors and now in the YLC against Pohatu. What is going on with whom many consider the best Junior Heavyweight in the business? We also have a fantastic main event. A grudge match. A match long time coming. Its Justin Tyme of ATM taking on The Prodigal Messiah.

M: And the ladies will be ringside.

K: This one could get messy and quick. Our opening match is ready to go down. Ron Tibbs already in the ring, as we await the introduction of Zmaster.

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, our opening contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 15 minute time limit. Introducing first..................RON TIBBS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<crowd boos>

SB: And his opponent. From Parts Unknown. He stands 7 feet and weighs 305lbs............................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 walkingdown 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: Zmaster is rea...................HOLY HELL!!!!!

M: IMMUNE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: The North American Champion is in the ring!!! And he is attacking Zmaster. The bell has not even sounded and Ron Tibbs is joining in. Immune and Tibbs with the double Irish whip.........DOUBLE CLOTH.......DUCKED!!!! Zmaster ducks. Zmaster with a boot to the face on Tibbs. He grabs Immune by the throat. Zmaster...............CHOKESLAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOO!!!!

K: Zmaster just choke slammed the NA Champion straight to hell!!! There is one match at Deadly Encounter, that has not been ruined. Immune rolls to the floor and Tibbs from behind with a double axehandle. Shawn Esher calls for the bell and here we go! Tibbs with a right hand and another right. Tibbs with the Irish whip....................REALITY CHECK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: ITS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!

K: Tibbs connects with The Reality Check right away and Zmaster rolls out to the floor. Immune is still down right here in front of us. Zmaster out on the far side. Tibbs going out to the floor and he rolls Zmaster back into the ring. Tibbs with the cover.........






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............................FOOT!!!!

M: OH COME ON!!

K: Zmaster with the mind to put his foot on the rope. Tibbs cannot believe it. He has Zmaster and the Irish whip again.....REALITY CH............ZMASTER DUCKS!!!!!!!!! Tibbs crashes into the ropes. Zmaster a little out of it. He spins Tibbs around......uppercut and another and another. The Irish whip...................FLYING CLOTHESLINE!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Damn it!!!

K: Zmaster has regained control now. Tibbs turns and a kick to the gut. Here we go!!! Up and..........DEATH SENTENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He makes the cover.........





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M: DAMN IT!

K: Zmaster picksup the huge win tonight!! Tibbs goes down at the hands of the Master of Execution. What a vic..........IMMUNE!!!! Immune hits the ring and he nails Zmaster with the NA Title!!

M: Get that bastard Immune!!!

[Hardcastle]

K: Immune just blasted Zmaster with the title belt. Immune directing traffic and Tibbs is holding Zmaster open for Immune.

M: THE CREEPER!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: OH MY!!!! Creeper hits the ring and Immune takes off. He has Tibbs. Right hand and anothe right. Tibbs is rocked and a clothesline and up and over goes Tibbs to the floor!!! The Creeper has come to the aide of Zmaster!!!

M: Two masked freaks. They deserve each other.

K: This crowd is hot tonight, Mean Mike!! The Creeper and Zmaster hearing the cheers from the Texas crowd. Up next is gonna be our Junior Heavyweight match. Wil......wait. I am being told that we got something going on backstage.

<Backstage, we see "The Carny" Ethan Toxic and 3 clowns attacking Anthony Shadows. Security comes in and restrains this Creepy Carnival and allows a medical team to work on Shadows. Will Dinero walks into the screen with a briefcase. He hands the suitcase to Ethan Toxic and they shake hands.>

WD: Nice doing business with you, Mr. Toxic.

<Toxic smiles and takes the briefcase.>

ET: Anytime. I personally enjoyed it.

<Shane Quickenbosh spins Dinero around, as Toxic and his clowns begin walking away.>

SQ: I knew it!!! I knew you would had to have something to do with this attack. Dinero, you and I have known one another for a long time now. What is going on with you lately?

<Dinero begins to rub his face and then smacks Shane across his face. Valor Security immediately hold both men back, as President Steven Lynch appears.>

SL: ENOUGH!!! Dinero, I just saw what happened here with you and Toxic. You've got that tour of the Orient coming up and you leave Monday, right?

<Dinero smiles and nods.>

SL: Guess what?! You won't be going along. Shane Quickenbosh is going to join you and the two of you are going to be booked for a series of matches for the next several weeks. I'll see the two of you back in Valor in December!!!

<Shane smiles and Dinero is seething.>

SL: Have a nice flight, gentlemen.

<Lynch begins to make his way to the ring, as he runs into Ethan Toxic. Toxic stops him.>

ET: Its a wonderful evening, Mr. President.

<Lynch smiles.>

SL: It most certainly is.....for me.

ET: Terrible thing what happened to Anthony Shadows.

SL: Yes it was. But I dont feel bad for him.

<Ethan chuckles.>

ET: HA! HA! Why is that, Mr. President?

SL: Because I just signed a match for Anthony Shadows at Deadly Encounter.............AGAINST YOU!!!!!!!!!

<Toxic's jaw drops.>

SL: Anthony Shadows vs. Ethan Toxic in what I am calling........A CLOWN CAR MATCH!!!

ET: Clown Car match?!

SL: Yeah. Since you like clowns so much. I find it suiting. The winner of the match will be the one wrestler who can stuff his opponent inside a clown car. Sort of like a casket match, cept it will be a clown car. And you know what........I'm gonna assign a special guest referee to the match.

ET: WHO?!?!?

SL: A wrestling legend.......................DOINK THE CLOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ET: WHAT?!!?!?! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

SL: Enjoy the rest of the evening, Mr. Toxic.

<Lynch smiles and heads down the aisle to the ring.>

K: OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Toxic and Shadows in a Clown Car Match with special guest referee Doink the Clown!??! Thats increidble!!!

M: This is stupid!!!! Doink The Clown?!?!

K: President Lynch obviously wanted to try and even up the clowns. Toxic has his evil clowns and now Shadows will have an impartial one.

M: Impartial? ITS A CLOWN!!!!

K: The President is in the ring. Lets hear what he has to say.

<In the ring>

SL: Ladies and gentlemen, I am out here to address all the fans here in Denton and all the fans watching from home. Many of you tuned into Thursday Night Thunder and walked away with a lot of questions and I can't blame you. Unfortunately, due to a technicality used by Brandon Bailey, Eric Hardcastle WILL NOT receive the World Title match at Deadly Encounter. So, I am here to announce that next week, we will have a # 1 contender's match. This match will pit the following peop..................

<The lights dim down and "Paperthin Hymn" by Anberlin explodes into the arena. The fans jump to their feet, as they know who's trademark music that is. From behind the curtain out walks "The Prodigal Messiah" Eric Hardcastle. Hardcastle with a bottle of water in his hand, marches down the aisle with Brittney Bailey walking behind him. He slides in underneath the bottom rope and walks to the camera side and climbs the ropes. He extends his right arm into the air and crowd erupts. Pyros explode from the 4 ring posts. Hardcastle climbs down to the center of the ring with his arms outstretched and his body leaned back, he looks to the heavens. Pyros shoot up from behind him, one at a time. Hardcastle, with clenched fist, pounds his heart and he points to the sky. Hardcastle walks over and grabs the microphone from President Lynch. He shoves a clipboard with some papers on it into the chest of Lynch.>

EH: President Lynch, you hold in your hands a Valor World Heavyweight Title match. This match would book the main event at Deadly Encounter, between myself and Brandon Bailey.

SL: Eric, I understand what you are trying to do. But, we al......

EH: HUSH!!!! I am here tonight to offer a chance of a lifetime to Brandon Bailey. You see, Brandon Bailey hates my guts. Well....the feeling is mutual. I have never been World Heavyweight Champion before and want this match more than life itself. But Brandon, I know you're a gambling man. You're a man who looks at things in the most selfish of ways. You are trying to figure out how this match benefits you. Hell, I know that own a victory over me already. Fair and square, Brandon Bailey has beaten Eric Hardcastle. However, this contract, is gonna give you just that. Its gonna give you a reason to give me this match at Deadly Encounter.

<President Steven Lynch continues to read the contract. He stops and his eyes widen.>

EH: Inside, you will find a clause in the contract, offering you something..........MY CAREER!!!! Brandon, if you put the Valor World Title on the line, I will put my Valor career on the line. If you beat me at Deadly Encounter, I will walk away from Valor.........FOREVER!!!! So what do you say Brandon? Its a chance for you to finally get rid of me. Come on Brandon!!

<A single spot light hits the entrance way as Saliva's "King of My World" blares throughout the arena. As Brandon walks out slowly with both arms raised showing the Valor World Championship Belt. Once the music really starts going, Brandon slowly walks to the ring with a scowl on his face and argues with a few fans. Brandon then climbs under the bottom rope. He pulls a mic. from his jacket.>

BB: You have my attention.

EH: Brandon, its pretty obvious that you and I have a lot of bad blood. And I want that belt that you carry over your shoulder. And I am willing to do whatever it takes. I am willing to put it all on the line to get a shot at it. These are some high stakes, Brandon. The highest ever.

BB: For the first time, we agree. You have made an offer, I cannot refuse.

<Brandon grabs the contract from Steven Lynch. He pulls the pen out and looks at the first page of the document, making sure the career stip is there. He sees it and smiles. He turns to the final page and signs the contract. He tosses the contract at Hardcastle. Hardcastle flashes a wicked grin and signs the contract himself. He hands the contract to Steven Lynch.>

SL: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now official. On November 27th, 2005......."The Assassin" Brandon Bailey will defend the Valor World Heavyweight Championship against "The Prodigal Messiah" Eric Hardcastle...............

<Brandon nods and climbs out of the ring. He begins to walk up the aisle.>

[Hardcastle]

SL:.................IN A HELL ON EARTH MATCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<Crowd explodes into cheers, as Bailey does a 180 and turns to the ring. His eyes begin to pop out of his head and his jaw drops. Bailey begins to question the match and screams No.>

SL: It says right here Brandon. Clause number 2. Why do you think my eyes were popping out of my head?!

EH: Brandon.......you didn't really think there was more to it, did you?!

<Eric flashes that devilish grin.>

EH: Enjoy the next two weeks at World Champion.............cuz the clock is ticking on your reign!

<Bailey stomps off backstage.>

K: MY GOD!!!!!!!!! HELL ON EARTH!!!! HELL ON EARTH!!!

M: I....I....NO!!!!! This is not fair. Brandon never agreed to this.

K: Oh he did Mean Mike. He did when he signed the contract.

M: Brandon, it will be ok. Get yourself a nice lawyer and they will get you out of this.

K: I dont think so. Hell On Earth. A cell surrounds the ring, then another cell on top of it and a third cell on top of that. 3 cells stacked one on top of the other. Hanging above the third cell.......THE VALOR WORLD TITLE!!! You win the match by escaping the first cell, escaping the second cell and escaping the third cell. Once out, you get a ladder and use it on top of the third cell, in order to grab the World Title. The first man to get the title, wins.

M: This is so wrong!

K: Call it what you will. Up next is our main event. Eric Hardcastle and Justin Tyme go one on one. Take it away Steve Bond!!

<In the ring>

SB: The following match is your main event. It is scheduled for one fall and has a 30 minute time limit. Introducing first Edmonton Alberta Canada. He stands 6'4" and weighs 215lbs..................JUSTIN TYME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The crowd sits down as no hush settles over the crowd. They are murmering about latest hapenings on major televised shows. Suddenly, "Hit Em High" by Cypress Hill hits and the crowd stand up and boo. Justin Tyme walks out from the make shift curtain. Justin then climbs into the ring and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out his wallet and removes four 5 dollar bills Canadian, rubs them together and throws them into the crowd. He then continues to say "you know your rich when your toilet paper is considered currency and a crowd is willing to fight over it>

K: Listen to the heat that Tyme is receiving.

M: Excuse me, Olberman. I see Justin Tyme is giving away his toilet paper again and my ass is a little itchy!

K: Thats disgusting.

SB: And his opponent. Hailing from Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania. He stands 6'2" and weighs 235lbs....................."THE PRODIGAL MESSIAH" ERIC HARDCASTLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The lights dim down and "Paperthin Hymn" by Anberlin explodes into the arena. The fans jump to their feet, as they know who's trademark music that is. From behind the curtain out walks "The Prodigal Messiah" Eric Hardcastle. Hardcastle with a bottle of water in his hand, marches down the aisle with Brittney Bailey walking behind him. He slides in underneath the bottom rope and walks to the camera side and climbs the ropes. He extends his right arm into the air and crowd erupts. Pyros explode from the 4 ring posts. Hardcastle climbs down to the center of the ring with his arms outstretched and his body leaned back, he looks to the heavens. Pyros shoot up from behind him, one at a time. Hardcastle, with clenched fist, pounds his heart and he points to the sky.>

K: Listen to the reaction that Eric Hardcastle is receiving tonight!!!

M: Who cares? Justin Tyme gives money away.

K: Senior official Noel Gevers has been assigned this contest. Gevers checks Tyme for any illegal objects. Hardcastle leans down to get a a couple last words of encouragement from Brittney.

M: Gevers heads towards Hardcastle now, as Meg gives some advice to Tyme.

K: Gevers checking Hardcastle for illegal objec............TYME ATTACKS!!!! Tyme immediately attacks and this match is underway. Right hands by Tyme. A knee to the gut. An Irish whip by Justin Tyme.....reversed by Hardcastle..........SHOWSTOP.......Tyme drops down and slides underneath the bottom rope.

M: Time out. Tyme is gonna talk this over with Meg once again.

K: Hardcastle going after Tyme, but Gevers holds Hardcastle back. The Prodigal Messiah looks ready for Justin Tyme tonight.

M: Well you know that Justin Tyme has a plan. And wherever Justin Tyme is.....you can be sure that Johnny Arsenic aint far behind.

K: Tyme climbs back on the apron and Hardcastle comes over....thumb to the eye by Tyme. Tyme now to the top rope.........DOUBLE AX....RIGHT HAND TO THE GUT!!! Hardcastle counters and plants a right hand to the gut. Eric now with a forearm to the face and another. Hardcastle with the Irish whip to the far corner.........Hardcastle steps back................FLY HI........TYME MOVES OUT OF THE WAY!!! This is the swing that Justin Tyme needed. Tyme with Hardcastle............BELLY TO BELLY OVERHEAD THROW!!!! Tyme quickly rolls on top of Hardcastle............




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...........................kickout by The Prodigal Messiah!

M: Thats ok. Justin Tyme has him right where he wants him.

K: Tyme with the Irish whip.............DROPSAULT BY JUSTIN TYME!!!! Tyme now going up top. He is gonna take a chance. From the top..........BIG ELBOW DROP!!! Tyme will try the cover again.........




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........................kickout by Hardcastle!

M: Wear him down, Justin. Man, does Meg look hot tonight!

K: Can we keep our attention on the match and not on ladies?

M: How can I? Look at them. Both girls are looking so damn good. I cou.....

K: Tyme with a right hand and another. Justin Tyme in firm control of this match. Irish whip............Hardcastle ducks the clothesline and comes off the near side.......LOU THE......CAUGHT!!!!!!!!!! SPINEBUSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Justin Tyme gets a chance to show some of his power off here tonight!

K: Incredible strength by Tyme to catch Hardcastle and then drop him like that. Tyme does not follow up with a cover. Tyme, instead............KING CANADA CRIPPLE EFFECT!!!!!!!!!!!

M: Tyme's version of a triangle choke.

K: Justin Tyme is gonna try and make Eric Hardcastle tap out.

M: And he has it locked on, right here.

K: Hardcastle is down and he is slowly fading out. Brittney pounding the mat, trying to get this crowd into it. Trying to bring The Prodigal Messiah back from the dead, so to speak.

M: Crowd picking up on the Messiah chants.

K: Denton Texas is firmly behind Eric Hardcastle. Eric's eyes pop open and he begins to roll towards the ropes. This capacity crowd is bringing him back.

M: But Tyme has it locked on and he wont just let go.

K: Tyme is incensed to make Eric tap out. Hardcastle continues to struggle to the ropes. He is within inches now.....reaching. Trying to get to that bottom rope. And he finally.......DOES!!!! The hold must be broken now.

M: Tyme holds on....1.....2.....3.....4.....broken hold.

K: Break on 4, DQ on 5.

M: Smart to hang on by Justin Tyme.

[Hardcastle]

K: Tyme is up and a boot to the head of Hardcastle. Tyme grabs Eric now. From behind.....GERMAN SUPLEX!!!! Justin Tyme continues to work on Eric Hardcastle. Just wearing him down. Every bit of motion is so fluid by Tyme. Tyme to the top again. He will try another high risk. Perhaps a moonsault from his position.

M: Looking to put Hardcastle away.

K: Eric struggling to get to his feet. Eric is up and Tyme is perched......ERIC DIVES!!!!!!!!!! Tyme falls and straddles the top rope!!!

M: Get Justin Tyme a lawyer. Eric Hardcastle might have prevented any little Tymes.

K: Hardcastle down on one knee, as Justin Tyme is in some serious pain up there, straddling the top rope. Hardcastle up......SPRINGBOARD.....SUNSETFLIP POWERBOMB!!!!! And both men are down!!!

M: Meg do something.

K: There is nothing her or Brittney can do. They can shout words of encourangement, but it pretty much ends there. Gevers begins his count, as both men are laid out on the mat. 1.....2......3.....4.......5.....6.....7.....Tyme is getting up......8.....Tyme to his feet.........count ends. Tyme has Hardcastle. Man, Eric must be hurting that Tyme beat him to his feet. The Irish whip............Hardcastle from the far side......backbody.........HARDCASTLE LANDS ON HIS FEET!!!! Tyme turns and Hardcastle from the near side.........FLYING FOREARM SMASH!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOO!!!

K: Both men are down again. Hardcastle nails one of his most patented moves. Tyme struggling to his feet. Hardcastle.............KIP UP!!!! Tyme is up and so is The Prodigal Messiah. Tyme throws a right and Hardcastle blocks it. Right hand by Eric and another. A thunderous chop and another right by Eric. He backs Tyme into the corner.........Irishwhip to the far corner...........FLY HIGH!!!!!!!!!!!

M: I hate that Stinger splash.

K: Hardcastle bounces off the ropes and Tyme staggers.....front faced bulldog. Hardcastle is up and he explodes in the ring, bringing this crowd to their feet. Hardcastle drags Tyme to the middle of the ring....kick to the gut. CRUCIFIXION BOMB!!!!!!!!!!!!! Eric with the cover..........




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M: YES!!!!

K: WOW!!! Tyme escapes the Crucifixion bomb. Hardcastle a bit shocked here. Eric grabs Tyme. A kick to the gu.......TYME CATCHES IT!!!!!!!!! ENZIGURI BY HARDCASTLE!!!!!!!!! Tyme drops to his knees with a stunned look on his face. Hardcastle with Tyme now..........Rolling vertical suplexes......up 1........and........up 2........and.........FISHERMAN BUSTER!!!! A fisherman buster to cap it off.

M: Damn it!

K: Hardcastle looks to be going up top. Could be getting set to deliver that big elbow drop!!!

M: Meg do something!!!

K: Meg must have heard you. Meg goes up top of the apron and she grabs Eric's pant leg. She is holding on and Eric is trying to shrug her off. Gevers trying to get her down.

<Crowd pops>

M: BRITTNEY!!!!!!!!!!!

K: Brittney Bailey grabs Meg and yanks her off the apron!

M: CATFIGHT!!!!!!!!

K: The ladies are going at it. Eric perched from the to...................RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX FROM THE TOP BY JUSTIN TYME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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

K: Both men are down. The ladies are on the floor fighting.

M: CHAOS!!!

K: Gevers trying to get the ladies seperated here.

M: Tyme and Hardcastle are both getting to their feet.

K: Eric turns and a kick to the gut by Tyme. Tyme now setting up for JOT......Hardcastle shoves Justin off and Tyme hits the ropes..........HINDU PRESS.........FALL FROM GRACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

K: Tyme pops back up and staggers about....Eric has his Stigmata in place and this crowd is about to explode!!!! Tyme turns............STIGMATA or better known in Denton as THE IRON CLAW!!!!!!!!!!! Listen to this place erupt.

M: JOHNNY ARSENIC!!!!

K: What is he doing down here?! Arsenic hits the ring.

M: Now Hardcastle is gonna pay!

<crowd explodes>

K: KEVIN VON ERICH!!!!!!!!! VON ERICH hops the rail and he is in the ring. IRON CLAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Von Eric with the dreaded claw on Arsenic!!!!! This crowd is going absolutely bezerk!!!!

M: Meg just shoved Brittney agains the rail.

K: Meg is in the ring and Gevers follows her in. Meg.....LOW BLOW ON KEVIN VON ERICH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Iron Claw is broken. Arsenic recovers......DISHONORABLE DISCHARGE TO HARDCASTLE!!!!!

M: YEAH!!!

K: Gevers calls for the bell and Arsenic nails Hardcastle and The Stigmata is broken. Hardcastle is down and Tyme and Arsenic begin to put the boots to Eric Hardcastle.

M: Beat his ass!

K: Kevin Von Erich back up and he spins both men around..............IRON CLAW IN STEREO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: AHHHH!!!!!!

K: Kevin Von Erich makes the save for The Prodigal Messiah and this Denton crowd has exploded in cheers. Meg comes in again and Von Erich sees her. Will Kevin slap the Iron Claw on Meg?!

M: Arsenic and Tyme escape and grab Meg.

K: ATM BAILS!!!! And Kevin Von Erich is giving chase to the members of ATM. Back in the ring, Eric Hardcastle is trying to get to his feet.

M: BRANDON BAILEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K: OH NO!!!!!!!!!! CHAIR SHOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GOOD GOD!!! That sounded like a gun just went off. He just cracked Eric right upside the head. Bailey stands over Hardcastle with the chair in his hand.

M: Brandon Bailey is the true king of the mountain.

K: Ladies and gentlemen, we are out of time. For Mean Mike Patrick, I'm Kevin Olberman saying good night from Slam!!!!

<Camera zooms in on Brandon's face, as the screen fades to the Valor logo and then out.>

[Bailey]

Good Job Jay. I think the two main matches for the PPV were played off nicely. The Clown Car Match is a classic! It's definitely a first, and if TNA or WWE pop up with it in a few years, we all know where it truly came from. ;D