Tuesday Night Slam Results 12/13/05

[Hardcastle]

Tuesday December 13, 2005
Bell Time: 9pm EST
From Black River Coliseum In Poplar Bluff, Missouri

<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 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 and his clowns heading to the ring 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 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, "Helena" 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 Poplar Bluff Missouri!!!! Welcome to Black River Colisuem!!!! Welcome to............

M:..........welcome to I dont know where the hell we are.

K: Mean Mike, we are in Missouri.

M: I realize that. But where the hell is Poplar Bluff?! I bought a map earlier today and this place isnt even listed on it.

K: Folks, please ignore Uncle Mike here and pay more attention to all the exciting action we have in store for you. 4 awesome matches are on tap for this evening. We got a double debut. We got another debut vs. a newcomer and much much more.

M: Oh yeah! Magnificent Bryan Stinberg will make his Valor debut.

K: But it wont be an easy task. Hank Williams, The Loverboy stands in his way.

M: The Loverboy?! 5 to 1 says The Loverboy is a fudge packer.

K: A what?!?!?

M: Butt pirate.

K: HEY NOW!!!

M: I dont mean to offend all the pirates here in Poplar Bluff Missouri. But look at him.

K: I'm not even gonna comment on it. One's personal life or sexual orientation really has nothing to do with professional wrestling.

M: So you have no problem rooming with him on the road?

K: Uhhh.....well.....ummmm....we have an exciting main event in store for you as well!

M: HA!

K: 6 man action, as the team of Zmaster, Shane Quickenbosh and Pohatu take on Immune, Will Dinero and Ron Tibbs.

M: You have got to be kidding me?! The monsterous power of Immune. The ring presence of Will Dinero. And the intensity of Da Man!!! Zmaster, Quick and Pohatu will come out to Vince McMahon's theme song.

K: What?!

M: NO CHANCE IN HELL!!! HA! HA! HA!

K: We'll just have to see about that. Steve Bond is ringside and is ready for the intro to our first match. Take it away Steve!!!

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, our opening contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 15 minute time limit. Introducing first from San Antonio Texas. He weighs in at 200lbs..........................."The Loverboy" Hank Williams!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<“The stage lights flicker and the fans come to their feet. The song Stand Up from Trapt is heard all over the arena. Pyroshit 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 asthe fans go crazy.”>

SB: And his opponent. Making his Valor debut and hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana. He weighs 225lbs........................"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 tor ise to their feet as the women cheer him on and the men boo at the arrival of Superstar "The Magnificent" Bryan Stinberg. The fans stare up at the Titon Tron where we see a picture display on there. Allof 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 grinappears 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 inand he jumps up on one of the turnbuckles and he taunts the crowd oncemore with his guitar. Bryan than hops off and hands the ref his guitar and he checks the ropes as he waits for his opponent.>

K: Stinberg and Williams. This is gonna be a good one.

M: Did you see that entrance by The Magnificent one?

[Hardcastle]

K: Yeah I did. The bell sounds and referee Jeff Bausman is back in the fold here at Valor. And here we go....both men locking up and Stinberg pushes Williams into the neutral corner. Bausman is asking for the clean break and Stinberg is gonna give it to hi..................

M: ............WHAM!!!!!!!!!!

K: A straight right hand by the Magnificent one. Stinberg now with Williams....Irish whip....reversed and Stinberg hits the corner hard. Williams comes in......MONKEY FLIPS BRYAN STINBERG OUT OF THE CORNER!!!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOO!!!

K: Williams is up and Stinberg is on his knees. He is begging off The Loverboy. Williams with his fists clenched and right over Stinberg. Stinberg with the thumb to the eye. Stinberg back up and an arm twist into a short arm clothesline, dropping Hank Williams. Stinberg taunts this crowd and the crowd responds with a chorus of boos.

M: Shut the humanoids up!

K: Williams trying to get back up and Stinberg grabs Williams....tossing him over the top rope and over the top rope. Magnificent Bryan Stinberg now strutting in the ring. Whats this about?!

M: Thats class.

K: The Loverboy getting back up and climbing up on the apron. Here comes Stinberg. He has Williams setup for a suplex to bring him back in. Up and Williams escapes and comes back into the ring. Williams now with a dropkick to the back and its the Magnificent one tumbling through the ropes and to the floor. The Loverboy climbs to the top rope..................SPACEMAN PLANCHA FROM THE TOP TO THE OUTSIDE!!!!!!!!!!

M: OH MY GOD!!!!

K: Both men are down and Bausman begins his count. Incredible high flying action here tonight.

M: One high flying move and this match is high flying?!

K: Williams climbing back to the apron, but to is Stinberg. Williams is back into the ring and Stinberg is climbing onto the apron now. Williams comes over and Stinberg with a thumb to the eye. Stinberg now with a shoulder to the gut and slingshot into a sunset flip................





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M: Here we go.

K: Magnificent one back up and stomping on The Loverboy. Stinberg off the ropes........drives the knee into the head and again tries a cover..........






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M: He is wearing down.

K: This crowd trying to get behind The Loverboy! Stinberg with Williams now........STARMAKER!!!!!!!!!!!! Bryan Stinberg just hit his side backdrop driver!!!!

M: Beautiful!!!

K: He does not followup with a cover. Instead Stinberg is going to the top rope. From the top.............SHOOTING STAR P....................WILLIAMS ROLLS OUT AND STINBERG HITS THE MAT HARD!!!!!!!!!

M: NOOOOOOOO!!

K: This is The Loverboys chance to get back into this match. Hank Williams with this crowd solidly behind him. Stinberg back to his feet.......Williams takes off....springboard........TORNADO DDT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Here we go!!! Williams with Stinberg...The Irish Whip................flying forearm smash!!! Williams now with the standing shooting star and the cover.............





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M: YES!!!

K: Williams cant believe it. Williams now with Stinberg....kick to the gut, but its caught by The Magnificent one.

M: So smart.

K: ENZIGURI BY WILLIAMS!!!!!!!!!! Stinberg folds like a house of cards. The cover............






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[Hardcastle]

M: NOOOOOOOO!!!

K: No says Jeff Bausman. Its a 2 count only. And again Williams is in shock, as in this audience. Williams now going up to the top rope and Stinberg is quickly up and follows him.....shaking the ropes and cauing Williams to hit very hard, crashing back down on the turnbuckle!

M: Oh yeah!! The Loverjewels are shattered.

K: Now its Stinberg going up top. He is gonna try a superplex. Stinberg with Williams now................SUPE........BLOCKED!!! Williams shoves Stinberg off the top and Stinberg lands on his feet. Williams from the top..................DESTINATION HEARTBREAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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M: DAMN IT!!!

K: He got him!! The Loverboy finally seals the deal in a very hard fought match against the debuting Bryan Stinberg. Great stuff.

M: Whatever.

K: Hank Williams is celebrating in the ring.

M: Keep your eye on The Magnificent One.

K: Stinberg with the guitar........................WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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

K: Stinberg just clobbered Hank Williams upside the head with that guitar. What the hell?! What a sore loser?!

M: I love it!! I love guitar shots..

K: Poor sportsmanship. Such a damn cry baby!

M: Why dont you goto the ring and tell Stinberg that?

K: I think I will let Hank Williams do the talking.

M: He can't. He is plucking guitar strings out of his mouth. HA! HA! HA! HA!

K: Enough. Ladies and gentlemen, along with our fantastic action tonight, we will have a special interview with Eric Hardcastle. The Valor World Heavyweight Champion will speak for the first time since the tragic death of his father last weekend. Our heartfelt condolences go out to him and his family.

M: Eric's father was a true gentlemen. I had a chance to speak with him at Deadly Encounter and he couldn't say enough good things about his son.

K: Absolutely. That interview with Gene Anderson is coming up later tonight. But now, we have more in ring action. Matt Mayhem and Jackyl.

M: Well Mayhem and Jackyl both fell short in their debut matches.

K: Yes, both men did not fair well at Thunder. They will have another chance here tonight at Slam. To the ring we go.

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, our next contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 20 minute time limit. Introducing first Miami Florida, he weighs in at 265lbs....................JACKYL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The stage lights flicker and the fans come to their feet to boo. The song One Step Closer from Linkin Park is heard allover the arena. Jackyl walks onto the stage and looks around. He then walks down the ramp taunting the fans. He walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring through the ropes. He walks over to his corner andtaunts the fans more until his opponent comes out.>

SB: And his opponent. He hails from Clarksburg, West Virginia. Weighing in at 263lbs........................MATT MAYHEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The VWA fans sit in anticipation for the next match.As they wait the anticipation and excitement rises and rises and before they can take it no longer "Man in the Box" by Alice in Chain shits.The lights dim and green pyro shoots up from the entrance way asMatt Mayhem steps out onto the stage. Mayhem is wearing hisusual black tights,green knee pads,green boots,black elbow pad on the left arm,black wrist tape,his trademark black and green face paint,and of course his leather vest with Mayhem written in a green firey font. As Mayhem stands at the top of the ramp he scans the crowd for a few moments before raising his arms into the air.After a few seconds helowers his arms and heads down the aisle at a slow pace while the fanschant "Mayhem". By the time he reaches the end of the aisle the chants have grown louder.He stops directly at the end of the aisle and he throws his arms into the air one last time as green pyro again shoots out at the top of the entrance way.Mayhem then throws his leather vest into the crowd where some lucky fan catches it. Mayhemthen runs and slides into the ring where he jumps up onto the nearest turnbuckle and looks around at the fans before jumping down and waiting for his opponent.>

K: Referee Shawn Esher has been assigned this contest. The bell sounds and this match is underway. Who do you like in the battle of newcomers, Mean Mike?

M: Jackyl, hands down! This guy is big, strong and technically sound. What else could you want?

K: Both men locking up and Mayhem using his strength advantage on Jackyl. He backs him into the neutral corner and the ref asks for a clean break. Mayhem stepping back and Jackyl slaps Mayhem. That upsets the big man, as Mayhem gives chase and Jackyl vacates the ring. Jackyl on the outside and Mayhem is chasing him around.

M: Run Jackyl!

K: Jackyl back in and so is Mayhem and Jackyl stomps Mayhem in the back of the head.

M; Yeah!

K: Jackyl with a thunderous chop and backs Mayhem into the ropes. Irish whip and Jackyl connects with a hard elbow, dropping Matt Mayhem. Jackyl tries the cover.........





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M: Mayhem doesn't stand a chance!

K: Jackyl with Mayhem now.....snap suplex. And Jackyl floats over and begins to drive right hands to the head of Mayhem. This crowd is getting very upset.

M: The humanoids.....oh the humanoids!

K: Jackyl reaching down and Mayehm with a small package..........




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M: Damn that Mayhem!

K: Jackyl is hot now....stomping away at the head of Mayhem. Jackyl now with the Irish whip.......tilt the world............BACKBREAKER!!!!!!!!!!!! OUCH!!! That might be it. That just might be enough.

M: I'm sure it is. But Jackyl wants to inflict some pain here.

K: Jackyl, I think is making a critical mistake by not making the cover. Jackyl has Mayhem now....setup for the Brain Drain. He has Mayhem up and is holding him in this brainbuster..................Mayhem escapes!!!!

M: WHAT?!?!?


K: Mayhem from behind...............FULL NELSON BOMB!!!! Both men are down!! Both men are down! This crowd trying to get behind Mayhem and get him back into this match.

M: I'm behind Jackyl.

K: You're a broadcast journalist.

M: Thats right. I'm a broadcast journalist behind Jackyl.

K: Jackyl is up and so is Matt Mayhem. Jackyl with the right and Mayhem blocks it. A right hand counter by Mayhem. Jackyl tries it again and is met with the same result.....right hand to Jackyl. Mayhem now takes off.....hits the ropes........far side..........FLYING SHOULDER TACKLE!!!!!!!! Jackyl is down and Mayhem is pumped!!! The warrior face paint off Mayhem has all been but rubbed off and he is coming alive right now!

M: Come on Jackyl!

K: Mayhem now with Jackyl.....Irish whip..............POWERSLAM!!!!!!!!!!!! What power!! What power here!!!

M: he doesn't make the cover Olberman. Theres the mistake. Jackyl will get back into it.

K: Mayhem going up top. He is going to try a high risk maneuver. Jackyl working to his feet and Mayhjem from the top..............JACKYL DUCKS!!!!!!!!!! Mayhem crashes to the mat.

M: Jackyl has Mayhem now. Big chop. Now the Irish whip..........

K: ............reversed by Mayhem and Jackyl comes off.......CAUGHT!!!!!!!!!! Belly to belly suplex!!!!! Now Mayhem calling for his finisher.....The Mayhem Cutter. He has Jackyl..................MAYHEM CUTTER!!!!!!!!!!!! The cover.......





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[Hardcastle]

M: NOOOO!!

K: YES! YES! YES! Matt Mayhem picks up his first win in Valor!!!!

M: Damn it!!!

K: Matt Mayhem is a winner in Valor over Jackyl. Ladies and gentlemen, right now we want to take this time to update everyone on the condition of the former Valor World Heavyweight Champion, "The Assassin" Brandon Bailey. Brandon suffered numerous bumps and bruises due to his encounter at Deadly Encounter inside Hell on Earth Cage. His list of injuries also included a punctured lung, numerous broken ribs, bruised sternum, heavy concussion, torn rotator cuff, ligament damage in his left leg and a broken right thumb. Needless to say Brandon Bailey is going to be on the shelf for sometime now.

M: Hell On Earth shortens careers, Olberman. This is only the third Hell on Earth match in Valor's history and none of the men that have been in this match have really gone on to hugely successful careers. At least not long ones.

K: Very true. But through all the injuries, Brandon has been in the hospital for over 2 weeks now and is expected to be released tomorrow afternoon and thats good news. Hopefully, the former World Heavyweight Champion will be able to get back in the ring ASAP!

M: Valor isn't the same without The Assassin.

K: Very true. Ok, up next is a double debut. We have one of the most controversial men to step into a Valor ring, The Morbid Angel and he will be facing off against Shadow.

M: That Morbid Angel guys scares the crap out of me.

K: I can see why. Better hope Valor doesn't do a tour of Germany any time soon.

M: Or Jerusalem.

K: Jerusalem?! Why would professional wrestling goto Jerusalem?

M: To see the jews. Jews deserve wrestling too.

K: OH MY GOD! Steve Bond, please take us away.

<In the ring>

SB: Ladies and gentlemen, our following contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 30 minute time limit. Introducing first from Sebring..................230lbs...................SHADOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<Let the Bodies hit the floor hits, and Shadow comes out in a Mustang ( Cherry Red ) with Haley in the passenger seat.. 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.>

SB: And his opponent. From Danzig Germany............383lbs................"The Goddamned" 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 downto 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!>

K: Look at the size of Morbid Angel! I guess you just dont realize how big one is until they get into the ring.

M: Shadow is dead meat.

K: Ian Anile calls for the bell as Shadow attempts to use his speed and attacks Angel right out of the gate. Hard rights and forearms and chops now!!! Shadow chopping down the big oak tree here. A serving of chops are on the menu! Shadow with the Irish whip..............reversed by Angel...............BIG BOOT TO THE FACE!!!!!! Down goes Shadow.

M: Morbid Angel is just too much man for a smaller man like Shadow to handle.

K: Shadow can win. But he will have to use his quickness to advatage. Angel now with Shadow....tossing him into the corner and begins to unload with rights and lefts in the corner....body shots. Now shots to the head. This is getting brutual. Ian Anile trying to get Morbid Angel to stop.

M: I wouldnt.

K: Angel finally backs off, as Anile assets his authority. Shadow is slumped in the corner. Morbid Angel now charges and Shadows gets both feet up and blasts Angel in the face. Shadow to the top rope now........MISSILE DROPKICK!!!! The big man is rocked!!!

M: And the humanoids come alive.

K: Shadow is working it. Shadow off the ropes and flying forearm and the big man teeters. Now a dropkick to the knee and a stiff kick to the knee and down goes the big man!!!! Morbid Angel getting right back up. Shadow climbs to the top rope again. Jumps off.....SLEEPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: WHAT?!?!?

K: Fantastic move!!! Shadow locks on a sleeperhold and he has Morbid Angel right where he wants him. Shadow attempting to put the big man asleep. Such a headsup move right here.

M: I dont know.

K: Morbid Angel is going night night.

M: Either that or he is just taking an extended yawn.

K: Angel going dow........NO!!!! He slams all his weight and drives Shadow back into the corner and hold is broken. Irish whip by Angel..........CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!!!!! Morbid Angel now with Shadow on his back and he is climbing to the top rope.

M: This is gonna be it!!!

K: From the top...................REGURGITATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: OUCH!!!!

K: Morbid Angel makes the cover...........






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M: YES!!!!

K: The man from Danzig Germany comes up big in his debut over Shadow. I am stunned. I have never seen a big man execute a move like that from the top rope.

M: Bravo!!

K: This crowd is red hot!! I mean red hot. They are not happy with Morbid Angel at all. Who can stop this monster?!

M: I dont know if there is anyone that can stop him.

K: Valor has just been put on notice. Morbid Angel is here and he is here GOD DAMN IT!!

M: HEY!! Why do you get to cuss?

K: Folks, I am being told that we have Gene Anderson who is remote in Mechanicsburg, PA with Eric Hardcastle. Gene, take it away!

[Hardcastle]

<From a remote satellite in Mechanicsburg, PA. Seated on a black leather couch is Eric Hardcastle and next to him is Brittney Bailey. Brittney's eyes are teary, as she clutches Eric's hands. A look of utter sadness covers Hardcastle's face. A feeling of devoid consumes him. His heart has been shattered. Off to the side is Gene Anderson, who is adjusting his lapel microphone.>

GA: Eric Hardcastle, I would like to offer my deepest condolenensces for your loss. I can't even imagine what you are going through at this moment.

<Hardcastle nods, as his lip quivers.>

GA: First, I would like to ask you how you are doing? Not physically, but more mentally and emotionally.

<With a slight tear in his eye, Eric begins to speak. His voice trembles.>

EH: Better than some.....worse than others.

GA: Its been about 2 weeks. How is your family taking it?

EH: Gene, I can't lie. My mother is an absolute wreck. They were married 36 years, something that is almost unheard of in today's modern world. She didn't just lose a husband, she lost her best friend.

GA: I know that this must be extremely difficult for you to be in front of a Valor camera. Why is that you asked to have this time?

EH: I felt I owed it to all my fans out there that have supported me and have been by my side. The out pouring of cards, letters, emails and flowers has been incredible. This outpouring of emotion by so many is so very appreciated. They truly feel my pain.

GA: How much is known surrouding your father's sudden death? There is a lot of speculation in the newspaper that your father and your family are linked to organized crim..................

<Eric leaps from his seat and grabs Gene by his shirt, lifting him up into the air. The lack of emotion becomes full of and Eric becomes enraged. Brittney quickly tries to calm him down.>

EH: DON'T YOU EVER SPEAK ILL OF MY FATHER OR MY FAMILY!!!!!

<Gene shakes his head full of fear, apologizing up and down. Brittney tries to calm Eric down.>

BB: ERIC!!! Please, honey. Please. Gene didn't mean anything by it.

<Eric takes a deep breath and releases Gene. Gene falls back down on his seat and tries straighten himself up. Eric slowly calms down and sits back down.>

GA: Eric, we have known one another for quite some time. Please believe me when I say I truly meant nothing by that. I was just trying to get some answers for the Valor fans.

<Eric's face falls into his hands, as a slight whimper can be heard.>

BB: Gene, I think deep down Eric knows that. He is just hurting really bad right now. They were very close. His father was truly a wonderful man.

EH: I'm sorry Gene. I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotion. Things have been really difficult over these past weeks.

GA: I understand.

EH: I just want people to remember my father for all the good that he did. Remember how great of a man he was and remember him for the fact that he put his family above all others and all things. If I could be half the man my father was, it would be an honor.

GA: Well said Eric.

EH: I miss him Gene. He is on my thoughts constantly. One minute I am fine and the next, I am breaking down. My mind is completely unfocused. And this is another reason I have asked for this time. The Valor World Heavyweight Championship is the most important Championship in the World today. No other title carries the prestige and honor like the Valor World Title. Just by the name....Valor....signifies excellence. And this title deserves better. The fans of Valor deserve better. They deserve a............

<The screen begins to go fuzzy, barely able to make out the picture. The audio is cut out. Suddenly, the picture begins to come back, but the audio is out. A scrambled voice can be heard.>

Voice: Eric Hardcastle!

<Eric begins to look around with a puzzled look on his face. Gene gets up and checks with the audio engineer.>

Voice: Don't bother checking the audio. Everything is fine....well, except the fact that you are no longer in control. HA! HA! HA!

<Eric begins to ask Gene, what is going on.>

Voice: Its time to be play a little game called THE TRUTH! Eric Hardcastle, why don't you tell the television audience what your real name is?

<Eric's attention is snapped. And he begins to stare into the screen with a look of enomorous anger.>

Voice: Don't worry, Eric. That secret is safe with me....for now. But really, why is it you don't use your real last name? ASHAMED?!? Ashamed of the name of your family?! Ashamed of who you are? Ashamed you are your father's son?!?!?

<Eric gets up and lunges for the camera man. He begins to scream into the camera.>

Voice: HA! HA! I have unnerved you, haven't I? All that sappy crap about your father and how great he was? Your father was nothing short of a criminal. A man who brought about pain and suffering to so many. A man you loved? But a man you spent your entire life trying to avoid becoming!!!

<Eric grabs one of the engineers and begins to scream at him. He wants this shut off.>

Voice: Eric Hardcastle, the time has come for you to wreap what your father sowed. HE IS DEAD!!!! YOUR FATHER IS DEAD!!!!! And I for one couldn't be happier. You should be too. Because now you are number 1 in the family. You rise to the head of estate.

<Eric continues to scream at one of the engineers. He then grabs him and tosses him across the room.>

Voice: My work seems to be done for now. But Eric, this is not over. Its not over by a longshot. I know who you are. We are not strangers. In fact, I knew your father as well. I was there at the moment he took his last breath! Goodbye for now!!

<Eric stops and listens to the voice's last words. His mouth is slightly open, as his frustration has come to moment of lax. His eyes glass over, as the camera fades back to ringside with Olberman and Patrick.>

[Hardcastle]

K: Oh my God! What just happened?

M: Wow. I can't believe this. I hate that man, but not like that. I would never cross that line.

K: Someone is trying to get underneath the skin of the World Champion and they have totally crossed the line. This has gone from something very tragic and very real to someone taking this too far. Why?! Why would someone insist on pouring salt on open wounds?

M: I think more importantly is who? Whats done is done. But who is behind this. What is this person trying to gain?

K: Ladies and gentlemen, our main event is ready to go. All 6 men are in the ring senior referee Noel Gevers has been assigned this contest and there's the bell.

M: Its gonna be Quickenbosh starting against Dinero.

K: These 2 always light it up. Both men with the tie up.........Dinero with the waist lock and the take down. Quick looking for the escapes and finds the hammerlock and counters. Dinero again looks for the escape and is able to connect with a leg scissors. Quick nips up and out and Dinero spins and both men come to their feet!

M: These 2 are 2 of these best in the junior heavyweight division.

K: Don't forget Holiday Havoc, Christmas day, Junior Heavyweight Title is on the line. Its Martin Paine and Havok, one on one.

M: Thats gonna be a good one.

K: Lock up again and Quick with the arm bar now. Dinero rolls to his back and nips up and now counters, ala Owen Hart. Quick springs up to the top rope..........rolls through and Dinero rolls out. Dinero off the ropes....Quick with the leap frog and Dinero comes off the near side..........hip toss by Quickenbosh!!! Dinero back up and charges and an arm drag takedown!!! The crowd comes alive.

M: Dinero rolls to his corner and tags in the big man.

K: Here comes Immune!!!! WOW!! Immune and Quickenbosh....talk about David and Goliath. They lockup and Immune with a huge strength advantage........tosses Quickenbosh into the corner like a rag doll. Immune begins to unload with knees to the gut. Immune now with the Irish whip..................Quick into the corner.....springs up and...............CROSSBODY.............CAUGHT!!!!!!!!!!!

M: The awesome power of Immune!~

K: Immune with Quickenbosh.......presssing him up above his head and he is going to toss him to the outside. Oh no!!! Dont do it Immune!!! Dont do it!!

M: Do it!!!!

K: Pohatu comes in and a dropkick to the knee of Immune. Quick lands on top of Immune. Cover........




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M: No stopping the former North American Champion!

K: Come on! Quickenbosh is giving up about 225lbs here. Quick now up and Immune back up. Quick hits the ropes.......dropkick to the knee of Immune. Quick with a dragon kick.,......stuns the big man!! Quick now quickly tags in Pohatu. Pohatu comes off the top rope..................MISSLE DROPKICK!!! Immune falls over. Pohatu with the cover......






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...............................BIG KICKOUT!!!!!!!!!

M: HA! HA!

K: Pohatu hits the ropes and Immune is up..........BIG BOOT!!!!!! Immune just leveled Pohatu. Immune now with Pohatu...makes the tag to Tibbs. In comes Tibbs and Tibbs begins to drive shoulders into the gut of Pohatu in his own corner. Tibbs now with a big slap to the face!! That is uncalled for.

M: HA! HA!

K: Pohatu swings Tibbs into his corner and begins to level him with chops. Immune witha brutal right hand and Pohatu comes out swinging on Immune. Dinero grabs Pohatu and drops his neck over the top rope!!!! DAMN IT!!!! Now Tibbs with Pohatu.....Irish whip.............big clothesline!!! He drops Pohatu. Tibbs now reaches over and makes the tag to Dinero.

M: Money Man in the house!

K: Dinero with a stomp to the head and another. Dinero drives the knee to the head and another. Dinero off the ropes.........baseball slide dropkick rigfht to the head of Pohatu.

M: Its over. Its so over.

K: Pohatu despreateley needs to make a tag. Desperately. Pohatu reaching and Dinero grabs him and yanks him back to his corner. Dinero now with Pohatu........STF!!!! Dinero has an STF locked on and will try to make Pohatu submit. The crowd getting behind Pohatu now.

M: Damn the humanoids!!

K: Pohatu trying to make it to the ropes, but Dinero has it locked in tight. It could be soon over. QUICKENBOSH!!!!!!!!!!! Dragon kick to the head of Dinero!!! Referee warning Quick, as Immune now has Pohatu by the throat and is choking the life out of him!!!!

M: yeah!!

K: Dinero now goes over to Quick's corner and keeps the referee occupied. Immune and Tibbs are working over Pohatu, as Dinero has the ref tied up with Quickenbosh!!

M: I love it!!!

K: THE VALOR NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION!!!! He has seen enough and now is giving chase to Immune. Immune is backing down, as the referee is telling Zmaster to get back in his corner. Tibbs and Dinero now with Pohatu......DOUBLE LOW BLOW!!!! Noel Gevers needs to get control of this match.

M: He has it....sort of.

K: Dinero now tags in Tibbs. Tibbs with Pohatu now..............right hand and another right. The Irish whip by Tibbs...........backbody.......POHATU ON HIS FEET!!!!!!! Tibbs turns..........kick to the gut.........CAUGHT BY TIBBS!!!! Tibbs has Pohatu now..........ENZIGURI!!!!!!!!!!! Pohatu connects and Tibbs is down. MY GOD!!!! Pohatu is not dead. He still has life in him.

M: DAMN IT!!!

K: Tibbs is a bit loopy, as Pohatu begins to crawl to make the tag. Tibbs turns and he reaches for the tag. Tibbs scoots closer and tags in Dinero. Pohatu....................TAGS IN ZMASTER!!!!!!!! The NA CHAMPION!!!! Dinero comes in and gets leveled with a straight right hand and another. Zmaster with an uppercut, almost takes Dinero out of his boots. Here comes Immune and Zmaster levels him with a big boot to the face!! Immune goes down and rolls to the floor.

M: DAMN IT!!!

K: Zmaster is on fire!! Zmaster with an Irish whip.......Dinero in......FLYING CLOTHESLINE!!!!! Zmaster now looking for the chokeslam. Dinero back up............CHOKESLAM!!!!!!!!!!!! Dinero is done for now. The cover is made.........






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M: Immune is down at ringside.

K: Z with a clothesline, sends Tibbs up and over the top rope. Zmaster now reaches over and makes the tag to Quickenbosh! Quick climbs to the top rope...............ROCKET LAUNCHER BY QUICK AND Z!!!!!!!!!!!! Zmaster sees Immune on the far side................LEAPS OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!!!!!! MY GOD!!!! A 7 foot monster just went sailing over the top rope.

M: Quick has a cover.

K: But the referee is pretty much distracted by Zmaster and Immune, who are now brawling up the entrance ramp. Quick wants the pin.

M: Tibbs is getting up.

K: Quickenbosh trying to get the referees attention.

M: Tibbs reaches in and pulls Dinero to the floor. Tibbs in the ring.

K: Quick turns the referee around...................REALITY CHECK!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: BAM!!!!!!!!!!! PERIOD!

K: Tibbs with Quickenbosh in the cover.............





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

K: Damn it! Damn it! Tibbs, Immune and Dinero pickup a cheap victory. Tibbs was not even the legal man. Dinero was legal.

M: Referee cant call what he didnt see. DA MAN!! Da Man pins Shane Quickenbosh!!

K: Zmaster and Immune.......at Holiday Havoc, those 2 will settle this over the NA Title......Last Man Standing!! But right now...they are battling out into the parking lot. Maybe we can get a cam..........

<<The sound of shattering glass is heard, as "If It All Ended Tomorrow" rolls into the arena. The curtain is whipped open and a man, wearing military fatigues, comes stomping out. He is carrying a military green duffle bag. The crowd comes to their feet and begin to stare in awe.>>

M: NOW WHAT?!?!

K: WHO IN THE HELL IS THAT?!!??

M: Tibbs is staring the man down in the ring.

K: This crowd is shocked. This guy tosses his cap to the floor. He drops his bag and begins to stomp down to the ring. He hits the ring and Tibbs and this mystery man go face to face.

M: You dont want to get in the grill of Ron Tibbs.

K: Tibbs and the mystery man are staring one another down. The mystery man smiles?!?!? What?!

M: Tibbs aint buying it.

K: Now this guy begins to back up.............KICK TO THE GUT!!!!!!!!!!!! STONE CUTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STONE CUTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!

M: WHAT!?!?!?! Stone Cutter?! No.....that couldn't be.

K: Could it?!?!? The man stands over a knocked out Ron Tibbs. He waves his hand in his face......YOU CAN'T SEE M.......No, he flips him off!!!

M: WHAT!??!?!? Thats fighting......fingers?!

<The camera zooms in on the man's jacket and it says Stone on his chest.>

K: THAT CONFIRMS IT!!!! JOHN STONE!!!! The son of Eric Stone has come to Valor!!! The rumors are true and John Stone has come to Valor and is here to make a statement!! But what does Ron Tibbs have to do with John Stone?!?! Folks, we are out of time. We will have more on this next Sunday!!!! Good night from Poplar Bluff!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<The screen fades to the Valor logo and then out.>

[peavey]

yes i beat Jackyl! good job on the results enjoyed the read.

[The eXtremist]

I'm guessing John Stone is a huge name I've missed? If not, I still like his character anyways. Awesome results as norm Castle.

[Hardcastle]

chadclassic said:

I'm guessing John Stone is a huge name I've missed? If not, I still like his character anyways. Awesome results as norm Castle.

John Stone isn't, but his handler was. John Stone is the son of Eric Stone. In Valor's history, you will find that Eric Stone cut Nick Bollea's leg off at Guts N Glory. That will be his claim to fame. He does have some entertaining rps.