Champions
World Heavyweight Title: The Phoenix
Intercontinental Title: Johnny Maverick
Champions


10-21-2009


Welcome to Chaos!


We cut away from the Chaos logo and we see Riona Langly walking into the arena, still looking banged up from her injuries at the hands of Matthew Engel on Saturday Night. She has her bag slung over her shoulder as she speaks to the girl behind her... of course, it's Lacey Gloria.

Riona: Let's just get in there, kick ass, and get out, ok? I need to get back home so I can start preparing for Sunday night.

Lacey: You do realize that by my professional opinion, you're completely off your fucking rocker, right?

Riona nods as they enter the arena... and walk straight into Chaos commissioner Joe BoXer.

Riona: Joe, you know how I feel about your family right now, and yet you're here... that takes some fucking balls. If you weren't my boss for the night, I might be less lenient on you.

Joe shrugs.

Joe: Riona, what happens between you and Matthew, that is your business. I'm only here to make sure that you're not going to do anything drastic. Yes, I booked you for this week, I really had no choice since you're fighting cross-shows on Sunday. But, I figured you'd be alone... why Lacey?

Riona smirks.

Riona: Lacey's my therapist, she should be with me at all times, right?

Joe: Not buying it.

Riona: OK fine...

Riona's voice suddenly gets very quiet... she's almost whispering, but it's so dramatic that one can almost not take it seriously.

Riona: Lacey and I... we're... in love Joe! Isn't that right honey?

Lacey, with a deadpan, gives Riona a hug.

Lacey: Come here my darling, make me yours...

Mind you, the look on both Riona and Lacey's eyes wasn't that of love, but rather mischeif. Lacey's deadpan voice gave it all away. In the background, we see Johnny Maverick trying to get this recorded.

Riona: Hi Mav!

Johnny stumbles a bit and tries to rush off before Riona sees where he went. Joe gives a classic facepalm.

Joe: Riona... I know you're not in love with Lacey. You spent almost 3 years with Adam.

Riona: He turned me off guys the asshole.

Joe snaps his fingers and a couple of security guards walk up.

Joe: Look, I'm just trying to be fair. We both know that Lacey is here to help you with some plot or scheme of yours. I just want order on my show, and I don't trust her.

Riona gets into Joe's face.

Riona: OK, fine, you want the truth? Lacey Gloria is here as my backup. She's here because I can't trust that the minute I walk past you, Kalis, Masakazu, and their tin-can of a friend aren't going to beat me down for stepping foot onto their holy ground. Since you booked me into this no-win situation, I decided to even the odds. She's not here to fight unless we're provoked, and if we're provoked, then there is going to be blood on your hands Joe... Now, can you please let us pass?

Joe stares down Riona just as much as she is to him.

Joe: You guys can go, there's not going to be a problem here, is there?

Riona: The only problem that you would have is the ones that your wrestlers would create. I'm here to wrestle, and then I'm going home before I have to fly back out for Bad Blood. OK Joe?

Joe BoXer backs off just a bit and the two pass him. We continue to follow Riona as she goes to her locker room...

Riona: Lacey?

Lacey: Yeah Rio?

Riona: That hug was a little close.

Lacey: You wanted realistic after all.

Riona shakes her head a bit...

Riona: When we get to the locker room, call Figgy and Maverick. We need to have another talk... and I need to confiscate that equipment of his.

Lacey: Sure.

Tear Gutter: I don't know about you, Jay, but that sounds a little dangerous to me.

Jester Jay: Lacey and Riona? It sounds hot.

Tear Gutter: Oh God... and Welcome to the Chaos everyone!

Jester Jay: Did you expect anything else from me?

Tear Gutter: I guess I shouldn't have... let's jump into our first match.

Joshua Danielson vs Raw Mike

No Holds Barred


Ding Ding

Mike and Joshua circle each other, Mike having the obvious height, weight, well he is just a big SOB in that ring. Mike goes for a collar and elbow, but Josh isn't fooled, he ducks under the outstretched arms of Mike, delivering aswift kick to Mike. Raw Mike turns around, swinging right hand catches Josh in the mouth squarely. Mike follows up with the blow with a second, he whips Josh into the ropes. Josh jumps to the middle rope, flying back with a springboard back fist nailing Mike in the mouth as well staggering the big man. Mike falls back, gathers himself, and charges at the cruiserweight. Josh ducks down avoiding the clothesline, roundhouse kick to Mike's knee.

Jester Jay: Back and forth so far.

Tear Gutter: Yeah, surprisingly so with Mike's obvious size advantage.

Josh works quickly nailing kick after kick to Mike's lower legs. Mike grabs the fast Josh, hurling him into the corner where he slams a knee into his midsection before pounding him with repeated rights and lefts all over his body. Mike slams a second knee into his midsection before Josh falls down to a seated position. Mike slams a running knee into Josh's face reddening the forehead of him with a hard knee shot. Josh looks to be dazed when Mike slams a boot on his adam's apple, choking him with a boot choke.

Tear Gutter: That is illegal!

Jester Jay: No hun, this is no holds barred.

Tear Gutter: Oh yeah, but Josh is so... cute.

Mike stands on Josh's throat, his entire weight on the throat of Danielson. Josh reaches up, right fist into Mike's crotch causes him to stop choking him in the corner. Josh turns over, gasping for breath as Mike holds at his vitals. Josh stands up, dropkick to the left knee of Mike, Raw Mike falls to one knee. Josh with a toe kick right to Mike's temple nearly topples the big man over. Josh hurriedly climbs the turnbuckle, missile dropkick and the big man is down. Josh hits the ropes, springboard back flip, but no cover. Josh hits the ropes, baseball slide right into the side of his head rolls Mike out of the ring and onto the floor. Josh is pumped up and screaming at the crowd, who are backing him all the way. Josh hits the ropes, grabs the top rope, launching himself over with a plancha onto the rising Mike. But Mike catches him and shakes his head as he slams him midsection first on the railing. Mike pounds away with fists and forearms to further weaken Josh before he steps up onto the apron. Mike looks down before taking a running start and leaping with a leg drop that flips Joshua Danielson 180 degrees over and onto his face. Mike laughs as he pulls the downed Danielson up to a somewhat standing position, he heaves him up onto his shoulders. Running powerslam onto the ringsteps sends them flying to the railing. Mike just laughs as he picks up the top part of the ring step. He holds it high over his head.

Jester Jay: I like this from Mike, shows potential.

Tear Gutter: He is going to kill Joshua.

Mike brings the step down, Josh shoves his feet upwards, they slam right back into the face of Mike. He drops them, holding at the now bleeding cut on his forehead, Josh pulls himself up to his feet, leaping to the apron, he scrambles to the top turnbuckle, diving forearm to the face of Mike sends him down to his back on the entrance ramp. Josh slams forearm after forearm into the wound, causing it to bleed further and weaken his opponent. Josh lifts Mike's head before slamming a repeated knee into his face, effectively busting his nose as well. Josh yells out to the crowd before rolling Mike down to the ring. Digging under the table, Josh pulls out a table, setting it up near where the ring steps were at. The crowd explodes.

Jester Jay: Joshua's got wood.

Tear Gutter: Really?

Jester Jay: Not that kind, damn do you ever stop?

Tear Gutter: Only for food and drink.

Josh pulls a chair from under the ring as well, he swings it at Mike, but Mike catches him in a belly to belly, sending him through the table as he completes the suplex. Mike lays there breathing hard as Joshua just lays there, yup, he is breathing as well. Mike slowly pulls himself up to his feet, wiping the blood from his face and nose, the sight of the blood infuriates the big man. He picks up the steel chair, slamming it down on the throat of Joshua Danielson once, twice, and a thrid time before he lifts the lifeless form of Joshua up onto his shoulder. He runs at a ringpost, Joshua slides off of his back, he shoves Mike into the post, his head connects solidly with the metal. As Mike bounces back from the impact, Josh leaps to the apron,aiming for a tornado DDT, Mike catches him... spinebuster on the floor. Josh arches his back from the force of the impact and Mike falls back to lay on his back.

Tear Gutter: Josh landed mainly on his neck with that spinebuster.

Jester Jay: Why would I actually care?

Mike pulls Josh up to his knees, elbow to the neck, side headlock. Mike taunts Josh on the outside while he is in the side headlock. Josh tries to shove the big man forward, but Mike's weight comes into his advantage as he easily stops Josh. Danielson with repeated elbows to Mike's ribs eventually gets the hold broken, but the damage appears to have been done as Josh just falls to his hands and knees, exhausted. Mike stands over the kneeling Joshua Danielson, allowing the blood from his forehead and busted nose to drip down onto his back. He lifts Josh up, slamming his head and neck into the railing before lifting him up over his head and releasing. Josh's neck slams down on the railing, he flops around like a fish out of water, but Mike doesn't stop, he slams him face first into the ringpost until he begins bleeding from the mouth. Mike drops him across his knee knocking the wind right out of Josh's sails. Mike looks to the referee and to the crowd before lifting Josh up in a powerbomb position.

Jester Jay: He is going to powerbomb him right through this table!

Tear Gutter: He has done enough, finish...

Josh with a hurricanrana manages to flip Mike over and send him through the announce table instead. Josh stumbles forward to lean gasping on the ring apron, he turns with his right elbow still resting on the apron. Mike lays in the broken remnants of the table as Josh takes a vacated announcer chair and folds it up. Josh brings it down on the skull of Raw Mike allowing the blood to fly in little sprays. Mike rolls over trying to protect his face, but Josh is relentless as he nails chair shot after shot to the back of his skull. Mike pulls a piece of the announce table up to protect himself, Josh moves the set up chair back about five feet. Josh, with the chair still in hand, runs using the other chair as a launching point, before standing on the folded chair; sending it into the piece of table protecting Raw Mike. There is little movement from beneath the table as Josh removes the debris, Mike lays there breathing, but his eyes are closed. Josh rolls Mike into the ring before climbing to the top turnbuckle. Josh sets Mike up in the corner on the steel chair. Josh with a running start.

As Josh jumps into the air, Mike rolls off the chair, Josh nails the flipping Senton on the empty chair. Mike lifts the hurting, bloody, and nearly broken form of Joshua Danielson up. Mike with the Go To Sleep! Josh is out cold; Mike makes the nonchalant cover.

One...

Two...

Three.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: Winner of the match... Raw Mike!

Tear Gutter: And a bone-crushing opening match up. What a victory by Raw Mike.

Jester Jay: This has almost turned into a rivalry between these two. This will not be the end of it, I'm sure.

Your World Champion


The camera cuts back stage to focus on the door of the Chaos General Manager, Joe BoXeR. The door slowly opens as the overall clad form of Jethro Hayes steps out of the office, reaching back to shake the hand of Joe BoXeR.

Jethro: Thanks Mr. BoXeR, I appreciate the time.

Joe BoXeR: Jethro, anything to up the ratings here on Chaos and try and sell the pay per view.

Jethro nods as he turns to walk down the hallway.

Simon Kalis vs Xavier

Hangman's Match


Tear Gutter: Oh boy, do you see what's happening Jay?

Jester Jay: Indeed I do. They're lowering the noose from the arena ceiling for the next match.

Tear Gutter: This isn't going to end well.

"Mo' Murda" by Bone Thugz 'N' Harmony hits the sound systems as Xavier steps out from the back with his arms raised.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: The following match is the Hangmans match! Introducing first, he weighs in at 245 pounds and stands in at 6'4... He is XAVIER!

Xavier saunters down to the ring, nodding to fans as he passes by. He slides in underneath the bottom rope and looks up at the rope hanging in the middle of the ring.

Jester Jay: Jesus. I'm starting to think this match shouldn't go forward. Someone's gonna get hanged!

The arena darkens as the opening rifts of "Careless Whisper(Order of Chaos Remix)" by Seether begins, and the black and gold skull and bones insignia of The Order of Chaos appears over the PWATron. The fans begin to boo loudly as the word "Pantheon" is sliced into the screen with visual effects over the insignia, blood trickling down the screen as it does.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: Introducing! He weighs in at one hundred and eighty pounds.

The name Simon Kalis appears beneath the insignia as the words come to in the song and the fans boo.

) I feel so unsure (
) As I take your hand, (
) and lead you to the "Chaos" (
) as the "apostles" die, (
) something in your eyes (
) calls to mind a silver screen (
) and all those sad goodbyes (

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: He hails from Los Angeles, California. He is a member of The Pantheon..

The crowd interrupts in a loud chorus of boos, chants of "TRAITOR!" echo throughout the rafters of the arena.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: He is one half of the PWA Tag Team Champions with Masakazu, The Order of Chaos!

The crowd interrupts loudly once more, booing the Order they not so long ago cheered for. It is then we see signs popping up throughout the crowd reading "Fallen Hero!" as Simon Kalis steps out from the back to the reception of hate and disgust.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: He is SIMON KALIS!!!!!!!!!!

Masakazu now joins him from the back, and both men stand at the top of the entrance ramp holding the PWA Tag Team titles up high. Kalis is decked out in all black Avirex jeans, only the silver eagle emblem on the right backside of the jeans changing the flow, the very bottom tucked into his black military boots. He has black and gray military fatigues as a jacket which he throws off and into the crownd with a black bandana covering his head and another black bandana covering his face as both men make their way down to the ring, sliding their titles over their shoulders. Fans boo and throw drinks, popcorn and other convinience foods at the gentlemen as Masakazu circles the ring, Kalis getting up onto the apron and into the ring. Kalis stares down Xavier and says something to Masakazu. Masakazu nods and starts heading back up the entrance ramp. Kalis looks around, flipping the bird at the fans as he heads to each turnbuckle corner to raise his half of the PWA Tag Team titles before everyone booing him. He throws his face bandana into the crowd, but not before spitting on it. He gets down and immedietely strikes Xavier in the face with the tag title, knocking Xavier down to the mat. Kalis quickly hands the title to Tamara who gets out of the ring as the bell sounds.

DING DING DING

Jester Jay: Well Kalis wasting no time here! There are no disqualifications in this match folks.

Tear Gutter: There is no pinfall, and no submission. The only way to win this is to have your opponent hanging by the neck for ten seconds. If they get themselves out within the 10 seconds you gotta hang'em again!

Xavier holds onto his face now, reeling from the sudden attack as Kalis lashes out with numerous kicks to Xavier's ribs, curbside beating him down as if they were on the street. Kalis picks Xavier up by his hair but Xavier pushes Kalis back and both men start exchanging lefts and rights. Xavier attempts to lunge forward with a clotheseline, but Kalis ducks and hits him hard with a spinning mule kick to the face. Kalis grabs Xavier by his hair and starts slamming his head into the mat, until Xavier elbows him in the gut sending Kalis falling back onto his ass. Xavier rolls himself onto his back and brings his feet up, throwing a violent kick with both feet into Kalis face. Kalis lands on his back fully now, as Xavier uses the ropes to help himself get up. Kalis gets to his feet and backs up, raising his fists and twisting his body back and forth as he raises one leg up and smiles. Xavier rushes forward, but Kalis bursts out with one incredible thrust kick in the Muay Thai kickboxing style to Xavier's face. Xavier stumbles back but shakes it off and lunges forward again, this time catching Kalis' thrust kick in mid hit. He spins Kalis around and kicks him in the gut. He then lifts Kalis up for a powerbomb but runs towards the turnbuckle and drops him on his head against the turnbuckle for a highly devastating move.

Tear Gutter: Jesus Christ! Kalis isn't moving after that hit!

Jester Jay: But he always gets up! Always! ...right?

Kalis doesn't move, except to hold onto his head in writhing pain as Xavier is quick to get up now. Xavier stomps on Kalis' throat, and then reaches into his pockets and breaks the cigarettes, crumpling the tobacco over Kalis' face in a mocking manner to the cheers of the crowd. Xavier then heads to the top rope, careful to keep his balance as he attempts a frog splash. Yet Kalis rolls away and out of the ring, landing on the outside as Xavier lands flat on his chest in the ring. Kalis gets himself up now and heads underneath the ring, disappearing from view.

Jester Jay: This should be good! Last time he came out from there he had a gun with him!

Tear Gutter: Yeah, because murder is entertaining isn't it?

Jester Jay: Isn't it...?

Xavier looks around to see Kalis is nowhere in sight now, and he checks all four corners before Kalis emerges from the opposite side with a 2x4 in his hand. He quietly slides into the ring, but the fans try to warn Xavier as Kalis approaches and swings the 2x4. Xavier ducks however and turns around and throws a quick left hook into Kalis' jaw. Kalis stumbles back and then a tug of war begins over the 2x4, as Xavier finally snatches it away. Kalis stumbles back and Xavier swings the 2x4, breaking it over Kalis' face. Kalis hits the mat hard, and starts bleeding from his face profusely all over the ring. The crowd goes nuts as Xavier takes both broken pieces and starts going back and forth with them over Kalis' knees and face. Kalis rolls back and forth, trying to cover his face but eventually Xavier gets one good solid hit in and Kalis lays motionless on the mat.

Tear Gutter: That backfired hard on Kalis! He's now down and out and bleeding all over the place!

Jester Jay: What the hell is this!? This is NOT right!

Xavier picks Kalis up, having to hold him up as he places the noose around Kalis' neck. Kalis is still not moving, his eyes not open as Xavier tightens the noose and motions for them to start raising it. The crowd starts standing up in a cheering ovation as Kalis is raised, hanging by his neck over the ring. Kalis' eyes shoot open as he grabs onto the rope, struggling to breathe.

1!

Kalis struggles with the noose.

2!

Kalis starts losing his energy.

3!

One arm drops to his side.

4!

Xavier picks up one of the 2x4 pieces.

5!

Kalis awakens again as Xavier smashes one piece hard against his chest.

6!

Kalis rips the noose off and falls to the mat! Xavier joins him on the mat and locks in his signature figure four leg lock, Pay Me! Kalis screams and coughs in pain as he wipes blood from his face, staring up at the referee who merely watches on.

Tear Gutter: There is no submission! He can hold this as long as he wants, with Kalis tapping, and the match is not over!

Jester Jay: This isn't looking good at all!

Kalis seems ready to tap, but he uses the last of his strength to roll himself over onto his stomach to reverse the hold. Now Xavier is the one in pain and Kalis starts laughing as he grabs onto the ropes in front of him to lift himself up, applying even more pressure. His blood drips to the mat as he yells, and as Xavier yells as well. Kalis lets go of the hold and collapses back onto the mat, as he and Xavier lay motionless in the ring for a few moments. Kalis uses the ropes to get himself to his feet and heads to the top rope. He wobbles as he maintains a balance but comes flying off with a frog splash of his own, landing squarely on Xavier. He goes to hook the leg, but the referee does not go to count. Kalis starts tapping, once, twice, thrice! Before he stands up and pushes the referee aside. He picks up one of the broken 2x4 pieces and smashes it into the groin area of Xavier, as Xavier closes his knees and winces in terrible pain. Kalis uses the piece of 2x4 as a golf club straight into Xavier's head not once, not twice, but thrice! He then chucks the broken wood to the outside of the ring and drops to his knees, saying a few inaudible words to Xavier. Kalis then wraps his hands around Xavier's neck and starts directly choking him!

Tear Gutter: This is too much! They're killing each other!

Jester Jay: All for our hard earned dollars! Gotta love it!

The referee has no choice but to attempt to break Kalis' highly illegal hold, but as he tries Kalis sends his elbow into the officials head knocking him out. As he returns to start choking Xavier again, Xavier grabs Kalis by the throat. Xavier gets to one knee and then to both feet, but both men continue to choke each other out. Yet Xavier uses his strength and size to lift Kalis off the mat and double chokeslam him to the mat, but Kalis places Xavier's head between his arm at the last moment and at the same time DDT's Xavier into the mat. Both men now lay motionless once again on the mat, trying to catch their breath.

Tear Gutter: This is unbelievable. This is hardcore by definition.

Kalis and Xavier start moving at the same time, both using opposite ends of the ring to help themselves get back on their feet. They charge towards each other and Xavier attempts a clothesline, but Kalis ducks. Kalis grabs Xavier and whips him into the turnbuckle and quickly follows up behind him. He has Xavier positioned backwards however, as he climbs the ropes underhooking Xavier's arms and bringing Xavier up using his back to hold his weight. Kalis is facing the ring however, and Xavier the outside as Kalis carefully balances himself up on the top rope.

Tear Gutter: Oh my god Jay. He's aiming for our table! Get out of here!

Tear Gutter and Jester Jay evacuate their announcers table as Kalis comes flying off, camera flashes blinding as he slams Xavier through the announcers table off the top rope with Sentencing of the Damned!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Jester Jay: OH MY GOD! THAT WAS DISGUSTING! XAVIER IS CONVULSING!!!

Tear Gutter: STOP THE MATCH! HE'S HURT! HE'S HURT!

The referee looks to the outside and his eyes widen as Xavier twitches on the ground, his movement stopping now as Kalis grabs him by the hair and slides him into the ring. The crowd boos as Kalis shows them his middle fingers whilst yelling profanity toward them. Kalis slides into the ring and starts stomping on Xavier, who still hasn't moved. Kalis picks him up and starts to tie the noose around his neck as he calls for the rope to be raised. The noose is raised and Xavier is hanging from the ceiling, not even struggling.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

7!

Kalis spits into Xavier's face!

8!

9!

10!

DING DING DING

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: And the winner of the Hangmans match, SIMON KALIS!

Kalis grabs the microphone from Tamara and points to the backstage area.

Simon Kalis: I hope you're watching, Riona! This is for you sweetheart! Face the man who ends careers!

Kalis chucks the microphone at Xavier and then starts laying in thrust kicks into Xavier's ribs as the rope is lowered. Xavier's eyes open as he pulls the noose off of his neck and stumbles backwards, seemingly incredibly dizzy at this point. Masakazu comes running out from the back and slides in. He kicks Xavier in the gut and then whips him into the turnbuckle. Kalis smirks and makes a hand signal, as EMT's come rushing out from backstage. The fans are booing loudly as Kalis takes Xavier back up for another shot, but as Kalis comes flying down with the Sentencing of the Damned Masakazu get's involved and grabs onto Xavier's head and they all come crashing down as the top rope invertaebreaker is combined with the diamond cutter.

Jester Jay: That is ULTIMA! Whoa!

Tear Gutter: ...I can't believe what I'm seeing. That was the most horrific move I've ever seen in my life.

Jester Jay: Yeah even I think this is no good. Enough's enough guys! You're going to kill him!

DING DING DING DING DING

Kalis and Masakazu start stomping down hard on Xavier who it seems is shaking from the beating with each strike in the middle of the ring as the bell rings repeatedly for them to stop their assault. Kalis locks in the Eyes of Eternity, his modified STF. Xavier isn't even moving, let alone screaming or struggling to get out of the hold. Suddenly a number of referee's come running down to get control of the situation. But Masakazu grabs his tag title and uses it as a weapon on the oncoming officials knocking them all down and out. Kalis staggers to his feet and wipes the blood off of his face and heads to one turnbuckle, as Masakazu heads to another and both men raise their arms high in the air. The ring is being pelted with garbage from the crowd as the EMT officials place Xavier on their stretcher and attempt to get him out of there. "Last Ones Left" hits and The Order of Chaos now begins to leave the ring, without a word.

Jester Jay: Kalis said he was going to end his career. And I don't know Tear, but I don't think we'll be seeing Xavier again anytime soon after this.

Tear Gutter: He'll be lucky to walk after that vicious attack. I never thought I'd see Kalis and Masakazu, especially Masakazu, resort to such wanton violence. Even if they were Pantheon. They seemed too honorable for this...

Jester Jay: I think we've all learned something here tonight. And The Order of Chaos is in action in tonights main event! Don't even forget that! Along with Hunter Sullivan. Jeez.

Tear Gutter: This is a direct message to Riona Langly too.

As they get to the top of the entrance both Kalis and Masakazu raise their arms high in the air, with Kalis wiping his blood on the PWA tag titles as they wait for Xavier's stretcher at the top of the ramp. The officials come in front of it, trying to warn The Order of Chaos off. Kalis nods and he and Masakazu head into the back. As the officials go back down to assist the EMT's however, Kalis comes charging out of the back and grabs ahold of the front of the stretcher as they reach the top of the entrance ramp. He spits onto Xavier and rolls the stretcher off the side of the ramp, dropping it and Xavier six feet to the concrete floor. The crowd looks on in shock now as Masakazu runs back out to grab Kalis and pull him backstage before anymore damage is done.

Tear Gutter: Someone call 911...

Jester Jay: ...

Jacob Figgins vs Orion


Tear Gutter: Wow.. I just have never seen anything like what I saw when Kalis attacked Xavier.

Jester Jay: Well, you DO know what Xavier did, right?

Tear Gutter: Allegedly, yes.

Jester Jay: Gutter, one of these days you'll understand how the world works... and I'm sure Xavier will be back in action in.. well, let's face it that dude is done.

Tear Gutter: Well Jay, Figgins is finally back in action.

Jester Jay: Oh yay.. I'm so excited. Not.

Tear Gutter: Jerk.

Slow ominous guitar notes hit the pa as the lights throughout the venue dim. It isn't until the first vocals of the song that a figure in a red hooded jacket appears. The hood is up and hiding facial features.

"Welcome to the abandoned land
Come on in child, take my hand
Here there's no work or play
Only one bill to pay
There's just five words to say
As you go down, down, down"

Tamara Christopher Onassi: Making his way to the ring...

Upon the sound of a laugh the figure begins to walk down the ramp ,turning his head left and right and throws the hood off his head. To Reveal Jacob Figgins.

"You're Gonna Burn in Hell!!
Oh Burn Hell"

Figgins jumps onto the Barricade to slap hands with a few of the fans before jumping up on the next one

Tamara Christopher Onassi: He weighs in tonight at 245 pounds and hails from Kansas City, Missouri.

"You can't believe all the things i've done wrong in my life
Without even trying i've lived on the edge of a knife
Well, i've played with fire, but i don't want to get myself burned
To thine own self be true, so i think that it's time for a turn"

Jacob finaly makes it down to the ring, jogging up the stairs into the ring and slides in between the ropes.

Tamara Christopher Onassi: He is the "Next Conspiracy" JACOB FIIIGINNNNS

Jacob drops to his knees, extending his arms outward, staring to the cieling. He hops back to his feet, awaiting the bout to start.

Tear Gutter: Jacob looks good. Hopefully he doesn't have much ring rust for his match against the Pantheon rookie, Orion.

Jester Jay: Orion's gonna tear him apart!

"Stargazer" by Dream Theater hits the sound system as Orion, with Matthew Engel alongside him, appears from backstage. Orion is dressed in black cargo pants, a tight black t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. His midnight blue hair falls just above his eyes, which are focused on the ring. He makes his way down to the rampway. Engel follows behind, dressed in khakis, black dress shoes, and a black Nike polo shirt which is tucked in.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: Introducing now, hailing from Denver, Colorado...

Orion makes it to the ring and slides in. The voice of Dream Theater, James LaBrie, hits the powerful notes of Rainbow's "Stargazer" perfectly. Orion removes his jacket.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: He stands five feet ten inches and weighs one hundred and eighty five pounds... he is ORION!!!

Orion sits in the corner and stretches a bit, waiting for the match to begin. Engel stays outside the ring, giving Orion some last minute encouragement.

DING DING!

Orion and Figgins circle each other in the ring. Figgins moves in and tries to lock up Orion, but Orion slips out knowing he can't overpower Figgins. Orion nails some hard kicks to Figgins' left leg, and then drops Figgins to the mat with a roundhouse. Figgins gets back up and Orion tries for a spinning heel kick, but Figgins dodges. Figgins nails a rising Orion with a right hand, and then another. Orion backs up into the corner and Figgins charges, spearing Orion in the corner. Figgins goes up to the middle rope for a ten count punch.

Crowd: 1!

2!

3!

4!

Orion has had enough and rakes Jacob's right eye. Figgins steps down from the ropes holding his eye and Orion springboards off the top turnbuckle and twists in mid-air hitting Figgins with a thrust kick. Jacob goes down and Orion lays the boots to Jacob's chest and head.

Tear Gutter: Orion showing a little more tenacity this week, wanting to get that first big win.

Jester Jay: What about last week?

Tear Gutter: I suppose...

Orion gets Figgins to his feet and gives him a big-time european uppercut. Orion tries to send Figgins into the ropes, but Figgins reverses and sends Orion into the ropes. Figgins doubles over to try to flip Orion up, but Orion counters with a soccer kick to Figgins chest! Figgins stumbles back. Orion charges but Figgins catches him and slams him to the mat with a huge powerslam. Figgins covers.

1...

2...

Kick out!

Tear Gutter: Great reversal by the former Grizzly Beer champ.

Jester Jay: Well Orion's about.. what... 60 pounds last than Figgins? That was probably easy for him. I wouldn't call it 'great'.

Tear Gutter: Orion had the momentum so it was a great reversal to turn the tables. Figgins picks up Orion and slams his face into the turnbuckle! Running bulldog from Figgins!

Figgins covers again.

1...

2..

Kick out!

Tear Gutter: Engel yelling at Orion, trying to give him some inspiration. Maybe he should tone it down?

Jester Jay: Gutter, it's loud in that ring. Engel's gotta yell so Orion can hear. Not that you would know.

Tear Gutter: Oh and you would?

Figgins gets Orion up to his feet and nails him with a big chop to the chest.

Crowd: WHOO!

Figgins sends Orion into the ropes. Figgins doubles over again trying to get Orion airbourne, but Orion does a sunset flip over Figgins and grabs Figgin's legs into a pin!

1..

2..

Kick out!

Tear Gutter: Whoa! That was a close one Jay!

Jester Jay: This match should be over!

Figgins is up to his feet and gives Orion a thrust to the throat. Orion covers his neck and Figgins takes him down with a northern lights suplex. He bridges it.

1...

2...

Kick out!

Tear Gutter: Orion showing that same resilience Matthew Engel shows week in and week out. He refuses to go down!

Jester Jay: That's what she said!

Figgins gets up and gives a look over to Engel. He smirks and Engel gets infuriated. Figgins gets Orion to his feet and then lifts Orion up onto his shoulders in the electric chair position.

Tear Gutter: Figgins is trying to go for the Crisis Averted!

Jester Jay: Engel is up on the apron! Referee Joe Irving moves in to intercept.

Joe gets in front of Engel who is trying to come into the ring and tells him to stay outside. Figgins notices it, and gets distracted. Orion begins to lay into Figgins with lefts and rights from above, and Figgins finally lets go of Orion who falls down to the mat behind Figgins. Orion tries to go for the Overture, putting Figgins in a cravate hold and running up the turnbuckles.

Jester Jay: The Overture!

Tear Gutter: Wait! Figgins overpowers Orion!

Figgins wraps Orion up by the waist, twisting around back toward the ring and crushes Orion with a backbreaker! Figgins tries to cover, but the referee is still arguing with Engel on the apron.

Tear Gutter: Come on Irving!

Figgins walks over and tries to swing at Engel, but Engel hops off the apron and dodges Figgins' punch just in time. Engel slaps the apron in frustration and yells at Figgins. Figgins simply gives him the finger.

Jester Jay: I wouldn't do that if I were Figgins. Engel isn't exactly in the best state of mind these days.

Figgins turns around and goes back after Orion. Figgins gets Orion to his knees but Orion nails Figgins in the stomach with a hard shot. Orion uppercuts Figgins from a kneeling position and then hits him with a dropkick, sending Figgins to the mat. Orion goes into the ropes and comes back with a kneedrop over Figgins forehead. Orion goes over the ropes by Engel.

Orion: It's over!

Engel steals the chair from Tamara Christopher, the ring announcer, and slides into the ring. Joe Irving tries to intervene, but Orion grabs by the shirt and throws him out of the ring.

Tear Gutter: Oh come on! What is WRONG with them?

Jester Jay: Looks like Figgins is about to get a message from the Pantheon!

Engel slams the chair into Figgins' back. He does it again, and again. Orion gives Figgins a nasty stomp to the head. Joe Irving, the ref, finally comes to on the outside just in time to witness Engel and Orion beating down on Figgins. He calls for the bell on the outside.

DING DING DING!

Tamara Christopher Onassi: And the winner of this match by disqualification... JACOB FIGGINS!

Suddenly, there's a disturbance from the crowd.

Tear Gutter: That's Johnny Maverick!

Jester Jay: Oh GREAT!

Maverick comes down to the ring and slides in. Engel and Orion clear out immediately, not liking the situation. Maverick yells at Engel and Orion to come on in, but Engel simply points to his head. Engel grabs a microphone.

Matthew Engel: No no, Johnny. As much as I would love to go in there and show you what a real fight is, I only have business with Mr. Figgins tonight.

Engel tosses the mic and heads backstage with Orion. Maverick tends to Jacob as we go to a quick break.

Bad Blood

October 25th, 2009


ryan ross ... bubba j

simon kalis ... riona langly

no gold, only a grudge.

because on October 25th, everybody bleeds.

Ryan Ross & RJ Banks vs The O'Connor Boys

Special Guest Commentator: Bubba J


Sean and RJ start out. They lock up, and Sean whips RJ into the ropes. RJ blocks a clothesline and hits Sean with an armdrag. RJ locks on the armbar, and Sean fights up, then whips RJ into the ropes again. Sean feigns a clothesline, which RJ ducks only to be caught off guard by a kick to the midsection. Sean tries for a dragon sleeper, but RJ counters with a jawbreaker. RJ lands a dropkick on the seated Sean, then pulls him up and whips him into the corner. RJ charges the corner, but Sean moves out of the way very quickly. RJ jumps onto the top turnbuckle and flips back in a twisting cross body block. RJ hooks the leg for a one count.

Tear Gutter: RJ with the early advantage.

Bubba J: Sean’s a big man tho, he won’t be taken down so easily I bet.

RJ is up quickly and lifts Sean high in the air for a falcon arrow, but can only get two. RJ backs off, letting Sean get to his feet and tries a spear, but Sean turns it into a DDT. Sean goes up top now and connects with a flying headbutt for two. Both men are down, and RJ groggily rolls over and manages to tag in Ross. Sean, at the same time, has gotten to his corner and in comes Seamus.

Tear Gutter: Now we’ll see how the other two perform!

Ross circles Seamus. Seamus tries a lock up, but Ross ducks under it. Seamus tries again and let's Ross duck under, only to catch him in a waist lock and hit an abdominal stretch pin for two. Ross lands a dropkick, then a piledriver. Ross pulls Seamus up and lifts him in the air for a brain-buster, but Seamus flips out and lands behind Ross, then hits an inverted DDT. He covers and the ref counts, 1….2…..Kickout!

Bubba J: Now that’s how it’s done, Seamus! So close too!

Both men are back to their feet, Seamus goes for a knee-lift, but Ross sidesteps it and catches Seamus with a hard clothesline. Ross then reaches down, but Seamus pokes him in the eye. Backing up in pain, Ross can’t stop Seamus from spearing him from a crouch. Seamus covers…1….2…RJ makes the save.

Tear Gutter: That could have been all there is.. RJ got in just in time!

Bubba J: The O’Connor Boys are teaching these two some valuable lessons in ring technique!

Sean runs in and he and RJ begin to brawl. Both men spill out of the ring and as the ref goes to stop them, Ross slides out of the ring and grabs a steel chair. Seamus jumps out and knocks Ross in the back of the head. Seamus whips Ross into the corner post, and hitting hard, Ross falls to his knees. Seamus grabs the steel chair and swings, but Ross ducks and Seamus hits the ring post. Shaking, Seamus gets caught in the stomach with a hard kick and thrown back into the ring by Ross.

Brian Rentfro: Both men tried to bring a steel chair into the match, and Seamus ended up getting a hard vibration!!

Sean on the other side of the ring, hits a powerbomb on RJ.. and slides into the ring just in time to get a drop kick from Ross and is sent back out of the ring. Ross then angrily pulls Seamus up and whips him to the corner. Ross then ascends the corner and WHAM! Hits the Royal Splash! Ross covers…1….2…..3!!!!

Tear Gutter: Good back and forth match, but the Royal Court had The O’Connors well scouted.

Bubba J: I’ll give Ross credit on this one, but things are going to turn out vastly different this Sunday!

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: The winners of the match, Ryan Ross.. RJ Banks, the Royal Court!

Bubba drops his headseat and goes near Ryan Ross. Both of them share words to each other.

Tear Gutter: This won't be good.

Bubba hits Ryan Ross in the face! Ross is completely knocked out! Bubba turns toward the camera who pans on his brass knuckles.

Tear Gutter: Bubba had brass knucks on him! That redneck never fights fair!

Bubba raises his arms to the crowd and exits backstage. Banks attends to Ross.

Tear Gutter: We're gonna take a quick break.

A Funeral for a Friend


"Suuuuueeeeey!", then the chords of Korpiklaani's "Journey Man" kick up into the sound system as Jethro Hayes walks out onto the entrance ramp. He looks around, not a bit phased by the slightly mixed reaction here tonight in the PWA Done. He nods his head before walking down to the ring, his hands outstretched to touch the fans. Some of the fans reach out to touch the belt around his waist, the PWA World Title belt.

Jester Jay: What is this Rampage scum doing on Chaos?

Tear Gutter: Rampage he may be, but scum he definitely is not.

Jethro walks around the ring slapping hands of the fans that can reach his outstretched hand before making his way to the ring steps. He stops for a brief moment and looks up to the Bad Blood banner hanging from the ceiling. Jethro nods towards the banner before stepping up the steps and onto the apron.

Leaning over the top rope, he receives a live microphone from Tamara Christopher-Onassi, he nods his thanks to her before turning back to the center of the ring.

"You know..."

A mixed reaction, Jethro is unphased by this, he smiles before nodding his head.

"The exact reaction I expected. After all I am Rampage scum right?"

The crowd boos Rampage.

Jester Jay: He heard me?

Jethro: "While I may not be on Chaos, I still enjoy doing what I do for each and everyone of you."

A slight lessening of the few boos, only maybe a hundred or so can still be heard.

"Do you like the PWA?"

All cheers.

"Do you love the PWA?"

The crowd roars.

"Well, why boo me just because I'm on Rampage?"

Boos again, the crowd here just doesn't like Rampage.

"Understandable... understandable. But I am still part of the PWA and I know that you all watch Rampage, don't you?"

He smiles as he asked the question. The crowd is a bit silent.

"Come one, tell Jethro, do you still watch Rampage?"

They cheer.

"Well, no different than Rampage fans watching Chaos. See, we are all under the umbrella of the PWA logo, so why boo such a great product?"

The crowd doesn't have an answer, except for cheering; Jethro smiles and nods.

"Alright, the reason I came out here. Sunday night I take on Matthew Engel in a World title defense."

The crowd explodes with cheers, they want to see this match as well.

"So I've got a few things I wanted to say to him, to you, and sort of build up the match. You know, hopefully get more people to buy the pay per view so you can see the PWA Superstars go at it in one of the most intense pay per views in some time."

The crowd cheers, they want the pay per view.

"Alright, but down to business, Matthew Engel."

Boooooooooo

"I've known for a long time he was a great wrestler, technical, able to do high flying, and willing to go to any means to achieve his goal."

Jethro taps the belt.

"Last month, I found out first hand. See, Matthew put me through a match like none other that I had been in up to that point. Sure I've been in more brutal matches, but the intensity with that match... just uncomparable."

Jethro looks out to the crowd.

"He broke me down physically, mentally, and had me doubting myself."

The crowd boos, Jethro merely holds up a hand.

"But that is what I needed, Engel helped me out; which was ultimately his undoing."

Jethro smiles as the crowd erupts in cheers.

"Matthew is egotistical, but so was I. Matthew struts around doing what he has to do... for himself... I don't. I may have strutted last month, I may have fallen low in the promos, but when it counted... I... was... there. He did bring out the best in Jethro Hayes."

Boos for Matthew Engel.

"And I thank him for that, he created his own demise when he kept breaking me down to make me better. He busted my ego balloon, I needed that. "

Jethro smiles.

"He wants to win matches, it is something that we all do so no harm no foul there. But Matthew wants to win this particular match, he wants to win it more than any other match... he wants to win this match against me."

Jethro doesn't smile, he is expressionless, finishing his thought.

"He wants to win because it is against me, he wants to win because it is for the PWA World Title, but more important than that..."

He pauses.

"He wants to win because it will garantee him that I cannot challenge for the belt while he is champion. That right there is what is driving Matthew Engel, the championship and the fact if he wins, he will get the belt and rid himself of me as a contender."

Jethro nods his head at the boos of the crowd.

"Yeah, so this match is important, to both himself and me, because I have the same stipulation against him."

The crowd roars.

"So the stakes of this match, are greater than just the PWA World Title, they exceed far beyond that. But Matthew will tell you that I want the title for my own selfish gain."

Booo

"Maybe so, I mean, is it selfish to want to keep it from him? Is it selfish to want to keep it out of The Pantheon's hands? Is it selfish to want to deny Matthew the title shots while I am champion?"

He waits a moment to let the cheers die down.

"If so, then I am one selfish person. Matthew, I know you are here in the building, watching... you said that all I did at Manitoba Mayhem was put a bump in your road."

He chuckles.

"This Sunday night, I put up the stop si--"

Jethro is interrupted by "Moon Baby" as Matthew Engel walks out on-stage with a microphone in his hand. The crowd reacts with severe boo's, even more than what he would normally receive on Rampage. Engel is in his casual attire; khakis, black polo tucked in and black dress shoes. Jethro crosses his arms and waits to hear what Engel has to say. Engel's music dies down and he lifts the mic up to his mouth.

Matthew Engel: "A stop sign, Jethro? Was that what you were going to say? Ignoring your pathetic attempt at a metaphor there, you will not be stopping me at all this weekend. I am going to run right through you, I am going to break you, and I am going to capture the World Title for a third time."

Boos from nearly the entire arena. Jethro looks around with a smile on his face.

Jethro Hayes: "I think they disagree."

Matthew Engel: "I don't care what they think, Hayes. If I actually did, I wouldn't be where I am today. I don't let the fans get to me, dictate what I do or what I say. See, that's where you and I differ. I'm that more dangerous than you because I refuse to bend to anybody's will, and I break the mold on every occasion. Jethro - you have no idea what you're getting into this weekend, and I am going to enjoy every minute of it."

Jethro Hayes: "As will I."

Matthew Engel: "You think you're so high and mighty, but after Sunday you're going to be three words: beltless, broken, and bullshit. I'm going to make you eat your words, and when you play in my playground and by my rules, you're going to realize you never stood a chance."

Jethro smiles, and then raises his World Title up in the air. The crowd goes crazy for the World Champion, despite him being on Rampage. They want to see Hayes prevail. Engel smirks, and then disappears backstage as "Moon Baby" hits the sound system once more.

Tear Gutter: Some harsh words from Matthew Engel.

Jester Jay: Rampage is flooding Chaos tonight!

Tear Gutter: Don't worry, BoXeR has got it under control.

Jester Jay: I doubt that very much.

Matt Stone & Johnny Maverick vs Chamelion & Aeolus Wrath

Main Event #1 - A Grizzly Tag match


Tamara Christopher-Onassi: The following match is set for one fall with a twenty minute time limit, introducing first...

The opening riffs of "Code Of Energy" by Papa Roach blare over the PA system, a single spotlight seen at the top of the ramp. It continues
and from the back emerges Aeolus Wrath in his black and purple windbreaker hood and matching windbreaker pants, his hands and wrists taped up for combat.
He walks solemnly down the ramp to the ring, stopping once to look side to side at the crowd, as they boo him, a sly grin forming on his face. He climbs
onto the apron of the ring and scales a turnbuckle, tossing back his hood to reveal his jet black hair almost combed down over his eyes. He bumps his fists
together and does a moonsault. When he lands, white pyros scream and explode from all four posts in the ring. His music dies down, as he removes his windbreaker
and kicks it to the side, throwing some shadow punches and kicks in his corner.

The lights dim, and strobe lights begin to flash around the entrance stage when the following lyrics explode over the arena speakers.


I hear voices in my head,
They council me,
They understand,
They talk to me!

DING! DING! DING!

Eric Emerson: From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 245lbs…CHAMELION!

Walking confidently out onto the stage, Chamelion, attired in dark green wrestling tights and a black fishnet shirt, looks around the arena, aware of everything.


You got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith

He stands there, silently for a few moments as the music swells around him. His eyes lowered to the ring.

I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
I have a voice that has the knowledge
And the power to rule your fate

At that point, Chamelion whips his head up, his hair flying back and he has the look of a hunter about him, as he moves towards the ring with focused determination.


I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste blood that's drying
I feel tension rising

I hear voices in my head,
They council me,
They understand,
They talk to me! They Talk to me!
They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you
They talk to me! (talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!)
They talk to me! (talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!)

As the chorus fades into the second verse, Chamelion arrives at the ring apron, a slow smile creeps across his features. Sliding into the ring on his belly,
his hands propping his chest and head up, he stares intently at **Insert either ‘Emerson’ or his opponent**

All the lawyers are defenseless
All the doctors are disease
And the preachers all are sinners
And the police just take the grease
All you judges you are guilty
All the bosses I will fire
All you bankers will have losses
Politicians are all liars

Jumping to his feet, he offers a wink and turns and moves towards the corner turnbuckle.

I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faith has fallen

Launching himself onto the second turnbuckle, Chamelion stretches his arms out, his fingers wiggling in a come get me motion as his head lowers and his
Cheshire smile appears.

I hear voices in my head,
They council me,
They understand,
They talk to me! They talk to me!
They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you
They talk to me! (talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!)
They talk to me! (talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!)

As the music fades, Chamelion drops down and turns, but his smile doesn’t leave his face, and his head remains lowered as he sways a little from left to
right, as if in a trance, ready to face the obstacle in front of him.

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: Introducing their opponents...

God Damn I love Me

The opening of "I don't care" can be heard as from the back Matt Stone walks out with a smirk of arrogance. He had the Grizzly Beer Championship over his
shoulder and walking about five feet behind him was Zach Hazard. Stone was easily the more animated of the two, walking down the aisle with his arms held
over his head to ensure he wouldn't touch anyone in the audience. He was wearing a Chex Mix t-shirt over his wrestling attire and Zach had n a Chex Mix
hat. Stone walked up the steps and got in the ring, Zach just stood in a corner watching on, ignoring the booing fans in the PWA arena. Stone stands proud in the ring ready for the match.

"I'll never give in, I'll never, ever give up" X2

Johnny steps from behind the curtain and pounds on his chest, intensity etched on his face.

"You come around here you forget how to act
Slinging your fiction off of the rack
You put up a front to hide what you lack
I just laugh at your pathetic attack
I'll never give in, I'll never, ever give up X4"

Johnny lets out a roar before sprinting to the ring as fast as he can.

"Your role models, they sold you lies
They told you it's cool to drink and get high
It doesn't pay to be someone who buys
Into the hype, open your eyes
I see you, I hear you, I watch your parade
And I see right through the choices you've made
You have no self respect but you're getting paid
There's some things in life I'll never trade"

Johnny slides under the bottom rope and stands, running to a turnbuckle and letting out another roar.

"I'll never be bought, I'll never be sold
I'm glad to walk out here in the cold
I don't have time to watch the drama unfold
I've seen enough and it's getting old."

Johnny jumps down and faces for his opponent.

Ding Ding

Chamelion and Matt Stone start off this match with a collar and elbow tie up, Matt quickly goes for a wristlock, turning it into a hammerlock. Chamelion slaps at his shoulder before rolling forward flipping Matt over onto his feet. Matt spins around, avoiding a clothesline attempt from Chamelion. Matt quickly grabs Chamelion in a rear waistlock to stop him from running, he moves to a half nelson before locking in a full nelson on Mark Sommers. Matt moves to the side of Chamelion trying to trip him down forward, but Chamelion uses the movement to break out of the full nelson into a rear waistlock of his own. Chamelion doesn't go for a full nelson, instead he goes for a German suplex planting Matt directly on his head. Aeolus looks on as does Matt's partner, Johnny Maverick. Chamelion lifts Matt back up to a standing position before locking in a wristlock, he tags his partner, Aeolus Wrath, into the match. Aeolus jumps over the top rope slamming a elbow down onto Matt's exposed shoulder. Wrath takes over the wristlock, wrapping it around his leg and slamming a knee into Matt's head sending him down to the canvas face first. Matt reaches out to grab the ropes to stop Aeolus from doing any more damage, but Chamelion swiftly kicks the hand off the ropes before the referee can see the rope break.

Tear Gutter: What a devious move by Chamelion.

Jester Jay: You know his nickname.

Wrath pulls Stone up to his feet, Irish whip into the ropes, Stone delivers a boot to Wrath's lowered face. Wrath stands back up, Stone with a boot to the midsection single arm DDT down to the mat. Stone pulls himself back up, wristlock of his own to Wrath as he tags in Johnny Maverick. Johnny steps through the ropes, open palm strikes to Wrath's upturned face repeatedly. Stone shoves Wrath into the corner where Johnny lays in with a combination of martial kicks and palm strikes to the head and torso of Aeolus Wrath. Johnny slams a fist into the ribs to immediately follow it up with a knee strike to the exact same spot. Johnny climbs up, monkey flipping Wrath out of his corner and into the middle of the ring. Maverick walks over, he locks on a heel hook submission, but Wrath refuses to give up this early in the match.

Jester Jay: Perfectly executed heel hook by Johnny here.

Tear Gutter: Wrath looks to be in extreme amounts of pain, but refusing to submit.

Aeolus begins to crawl towards the ropes, looking for a rope break and relief from the pain of the heel hook. Aeolus reaches out for the ropes... and grasps them in his right hand, the referee begins the five count; Johnny releases the hold at four and three quarters. Johnny pulls Aeolus back in the middle of the ring, he goes for an anklelock, Wrath turns over kicking Johnny in the face to prevent the second submission on his foot in the match. Wrath pushes up to his feet, favoring his left ankle quite a bit, he limps over towards Johnny who is pushing back up to his feet. Wrath with a right hand to Maverick's face before sending him into the neutral corner. Aeolus with a series of buzzsaw kicks all over Johnny's body, but paying special attention to the head. Aeolus backs off from Johnny, who stutter steps out of the corner, Aeolus springs from the middle rope with a roundhouse kick to the side of Johnny's head. The move cost Aeolus though as he holds at his left ankle, he winces as he gets back up, walking over to Johnny. Forearm shot to Johnny sends him backwards into the corner, Aeolus reaches out to make the tag to Chamelion. Mark jumps over the top rope and into the match. Chamelion with a right hand to Johnny, Aeolus with a right of his own to Johnny. Double headbutt from Chamelion and Aeolus as well as the referee's count reaches four, but Matt Stone comes into the match. Chamelion snaps off a Sweet Sound of Success taking Stone down flat on his back. He turns back to where Aeolus is kicking away at Johnny in the corner, so Chamelion joins him until Aeolus is forced out of the squared circle by the referee. Chamelion climbs up the turnbuckle pounding away at Johnny's face, out of desperation Johnny wraps his arms around Chamelion's waist with an elevated spinebuster sends him crashing to the mat. Johnny lays there beside Chamelion as he tries to gain his breath, but the process is slow in coming. Matt is crawling back to his corner, rubbing at his reddened chin as Johnny pulls himself up to a vertical base with the assistance of the ropes. Johnny takes a look at Aeolus, who is standing gingerly on his left ankle. Johnny dives over slamming his elbow into Aeolus' midsection before European uppercutting him off of the ring apron. The referee admonishes Johnny for the action, but Johnny merely shoves the referee aside and heads for Chamelion. Chamelion ducks under a clothesline, but Johnny ducks down avoiding a Sweet Sound of Success, he sweeps Chamelion's legs out from under him. As Chamelion is falling down to the canvas Johnny gets back up to his feet. Maverick pulls Chamelion over by the ankle to tag his partner into the match. Matt Stone comes into the match stomping away at Chamelion's knee trying to wear it down for a possible submission move later in the match. Matt rolls him up into a standing figure four leglock before falling back hyper extending Chamelion's knee. Mark slams his fist down on the mat, but not in a tapping gesture; he is trying to escape the pain he is in. Chamelion rolls to the left.

Jester Jay: Mark in an extremely large amount of pain right now.

Tear Gutter: Yeah, I heard he likes a bit of pain.

Jester Jay: Does everything turn you on?

Tear Gutter: Not usually.

Mark rolls back to the right, getting momentum on his side as he flips the figure four leglock; Matt breaks the hold immediately saving himself. He gets up to his feet before pulling Chamelion up with him. He whips Chamelion into his corner, he follows up with a roaring elbow to the face, Chamelion's head snaps back from the force of the blow. Matt with a European uppercut snaps Chamelion's head back, Matt is relentless as he slams a knee into Chamelion's midsection as well. Matt sends Chamelion down to the canvas with an arm drag out of the corner, he turns it into an armbar submission, going down to the leg in exchange for a kneebar instead.

Jester Jay: Matt is wanting to take away the Sweet Sound of Success here in this match.

Tear Gutter: He has felt it once tonight, he doesn't want to feel it again.

Chamelion rolls over into the ropes, breaking the hold. Matt backs up from Chamelion, but the devious one has a plan as he acts as if he is unable to get up. Matt hurries over, going in for the kill. Chamelion grabs the tights sending him head first through the ropes, Chamelion points at his head as he stands up. He looks over to where Matt is struggling up to his feet, he turns to Johnny who stares on...

Tear Gutter: Sweet Sound of Success to Johnny Maverick sends him from the ring apron.

Jester Jay: Both opponents have tasted the SSOS here tonight.

Chamelion motions for Matt to get back inside the ring, he will let him. Chamelion even holds the ropes open, but Matt isn't buying this routine, an obvious trick from the devious one. Chamelion shrugs his shoulders as he backs up ffrom the ropes, to the center of the ring. Matt steps up to the apron, Chamelion rushes over. Matt with a shoulder block and a sunset flip sends him into the ring and a pin attempt on Chamelion.

One...

Two...

Thr--Aeolus Wrath with a boot to Matt's face breaks up the pin. The referee forces Wrath back to his corner, but the momentary distraction allows Matt to hold Chamelion's throat on the bottom rope and push down with all of his might. Chamelion is turning red and gasping for breath until Matt is forced to relinquish the hold due to the referee's count. Matt looks up, shrugging his shoulders before whipping Chamelion into the ropes. Chamelion reaches out, Wrath makes the tag. He steps through the ropes as Chamelion ducks under the leap frog of Matt, Aeolus with a dropkick sends Matt stumbling backwards into a full nelson slam from Chamelion. The referee begins the count to get Chamelion out of the ring.

Tear Gutter: Even though Aeolus Wrath isn't Pantheon, he and Chamelion are working well together.

Jester Jay: They want to win, of course they are going to work well together.

Aeolus lifts Matt Stone up from the mat and sets up for his finisher the Son of Silence.

Matt reverses the Son of Silence into the Combo Breaker and nails it perfectly! Chamelion rushes in as Matt covers Aeolus.

One...

Johnny rushes in fro the ring apron slamming a boot into Chamelion's head.

Two...

Three.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: Winners of the match, the team of Johnny Maverick and Matt Stone!

Matt and Johnny roll out of the ring as they glare at each other, they don't like each other in the least and now they are no longer forced to team together. Inside the ring Aeolus is being helped to his feet by Chamelion. He pats Aeolus on the back before making his way out of the ring, Aeolus has a puzzled look on his face. *Wham!* The look of puzzlement turns to one of unconsciousness as Chamelion nails the remaining wrestler in this match with the Sweet Sound of Success. Chamelion walks over, he lifts one of Wrath's eyelids and shrugs as he climbs out of the ring.

Jester Jay: He got them all.

Tear Gutter: He is devious, that is for sure.

Phoenix, Riona Langly, & Scottie Snow vs Hunter Sullivan & The Order of Chaos

Main Event #2 - A Global Tag Match


Tear Gutter: Alright, we are back from our short break and all the competitors have entered the ring for our last match.

Jester Jay: It's gonna be a slaughterhouse, Gutter. Three PWA champions against a half-ass tag team and a chick?

Tear Gutter: Are you high?

Jester Jay: High off the Pantheon!

Riona Langly and Simon Kalis have opted to start for their respective teams. In Riona's corner, is The Phoenix and Scottie Snow. In Simon's corner, is Hunter Sullivan and Masakazu. Right before the bell rings, referee Joe Irving is interrupted by "The Empire Strikes First", Joe BoXeR's theme song. Joe steps out from backstage, dressed in a fine black suit. The crowd erupts in cheers for their General Manager, who has been increasing the ratings of Chaos ever since he was brought on board. Joe begins to talk.

Joe BoXeR: Now... before we get this slugfest started, I have just a few minor adjustments to make. There are some certain people backstage that I feel need to be out here, and apart of what is about to go down tonight. You see, I am about order, and however ironic that may be considering I manage the Chaos brand, I like things a certain way and I like them my way. I like people to play by the rules, but no one of you seem to enjoy those same characteristics. You want chaos? How about the people in this arena? You want some chaos tonight?

Crowd: HELL YEAH!

Joe BoXeR: So be it. This tag match is now a LUMBERJACK MATCH!

Tear Gutter: Whoa!

Jester Jay: But we need lumberjacks!

Joe BoXeR: Each team will receive three lumberjacks. For Team Pantheon, their lumberjacks will be...

MATTHEW ENGEL!

After a few minutes, Engel comes out from behind the curtain and onto the stage. He walks past his brother with an unpleasant look, still in his casual attire. He makes it down to the ring and heads over to the side of the ring by Riona, Phoenix, and Snow. Riona and Engel share hateful looks.

Tear Gutter: That is dangerous, Jay.

Jester Jay: Dangerous for who? Riona? Duh.

Joe BoXeR: The second lumberjack, Orion!

Orion comes out almost immediately, pretty much knowing that he was next to be called out. He walks past Joe and down to the ring, standing next to Engel.

Joe BoXeR: And the third?

Tear Gutter: Pantheon don't have many other friendlies!

Joe BoXeR: CHAMELION! Come on out, Mark!

After a few minutes, Chamelion walks out onto the stage. He is a little sore from his match that just ended a few minutes ago and goes to talk to Joe about his decision. Chamelion sighs, and then heads down to the ring standing with Orion and Engel.

Joe BoXeR: Now, the lumberjacks for the team of Riona, Rob, and Scottie... the first one is JACOB FIGGINS!

Jacob comes out from backstage, a smile on his face. He shakes hands with Joe.

Joe BoXeR: LACEY GLORIA!

Lacey comes out almost immediately, and walks past Joe giving him a teasing look. Joe adjusts his tie.

Joe BoXeR: And last but certainly not least... JETHRO HAYES!

Tear Gutter: Holy *beep*!

Jester Jay: Calm down Gutter.

Hayes comes on out, and shakes hands with Joe BoXeR. He runs down to the ring, giving some fans high fives. Him, Figgins, and Lacey all line up on the other side of the ring, by Team Pantheon.

Joe BoXeR: Well I don't have to tell you how explosive this is going to be, but I will leave you with this last bit of information. Riona? Simon? Listen up.

Riona and Simon, both a little disgusted with Joe's interference, turn toward the GM.

Joe BoXeR: Your match at Bad Blood is going to be No Disqualification and Falls Count Anywhere. Ring that bell!

DING DING!

Riona and Kalis are a little startled by the news, but they both reset and turn their attention to each other. Riona charges and tries for a running knee to Kalis' head, but Kalis moves out of the way. Riona ducks a right hand from Kalis and sweeps Kalis off his feet. Riona lays the boots to Kalis' chest, but Riona did it one time too many as Kalis catches Riona by the ankle. Kalis gets to his feet and Riona tries for the enziguri, but Kalis ducks. Kalis goes for an anklelock but Riona quickly scatters to the ropes. Kalis lets go and Riona gets to her feet. Riona chops Kalis to the chest.

Crowd: WHOO!

Riona nails Kalis with kicks to his side. Riona hits Kalis in the gut, and then puts him in a front facelock. Riona cradles Kalis' right leg and then hits him with a fisherman's DDT. She covers.

1...

2...

Kick out!

Tear Gutter: No run-in from Team Pantheon?

Jester Jay: You think THAT is gonna keep Kalis down?

The lumberjacks are growing impatient on opposite ends, both teams looking for action and hoping someone falls to the outside. Riona gets up to her feet and hits a running kick into Kalis' ribs. Riona gets Kalis up to his feet and slams him face-first into her team's turnbuckle. Riona continues to slam Kalis into the turnbuckle again and agian, but referee Joe Irving tells her to knock it off. The ref and Riona share some words, and Phoenix and Snow use that time to beat down Kalis in the corner.

Jester Jay: OH COME ON! Turn around ref!

Tear Gutter: Yeah, that ain't fun now is it?

Kalis stumbles out of the corner when the ref turns around, forcing Phoenix and Snow to stop. Riona sends Kalis into the opposite ropes. Kalis comes back with a flying clothesline and takes Riona down! Kalis bounces up and takes in Hunter Sullivan. Hunter climbs to the top rope and hits a frog splash on Riona. He holds it for the cover.

1...

Broken up by The Phoenix!

Tear Gutter: Ouch! Rob nailed Hunter with a nasty kick to the head!

Jester Jay: Rob's a punk!

Tear Gutter: I hope one of these days someone hears your dumb comments.

Hunter gets up to his feet. He goes into the ropes and comes back with a high impact elbow drop on Riona. Hunter starts to do a little dance in the around, but it doesn't last long as he quickly jolts over to Robinson and nails him with a right punch! He takes out Scottie Snow as well! Both men fall off the apron and to the mercy of the Pantheon lumberjacks.

Tear Gutter: Oh man! Snow and Robinson are gonna get messed up if they don't get back up on the apron!

Jester Jay: I dare them to stand against the Pantheon.

Tear Gutter: Here comes some help!

Figgins, Hayes, and Gloria all come rushing over to stack the odds against the Pantheon. Nothing but words are exchanged between them all, words of hatred and threats. Meanwhile, Hunter is fully taking advantage of Riona's helplessness in the ring. He begins to pummel her into the mat, and then tags in Masakazu.

Tear Gutter: The storm begins to settle on the outside, as Snow and Robinson go back to their corner. Both teams of lumberjacks return to their sides... phew.

Jester Jay: Phew? I want some action Gutter!

Before Masakazu can get a shot in on Riona, Riona elbows Masa in the gut. Riona rises with an uppercut and then sends Masa over the top rope. Masa lands in a neutral area, but some anti-Pantheon forces move in his direction. Pantheon forces move to intercept and protect Masa. Riona runs and hits a dropkick on Hunter Sullivan who gets knocked off the apron. Kalis springboards to the top rope and leaps off, hitting Riona with a thrust kick. Rob and Scottie drop down to the floor and get behind the Pantheon forces.

Tear Gutter: Oh man! It's about to go down!

Jester Jay: And Masa is caught in the middle of it!

Figgins runs toward Masa and nails him directly in the jaw with a jumping side kick. Masa collapses to the ground. The blood has been spilled, and both sides go to war. It's absolute chaos.

Tear Gutter: Good God... this is crazy!

Rob goes after Hunter, and both of them start to duke it out. Hayes and Engel find each other, and Hayes gets the advantage on Engel, slamming him into the barricade. Gloria and Figgins start to double-team Masakazu. Chamelion and Orion are double-teaming Scottie Snow, keeping the Panther down and out. Kalis slides out of the ring, just witnessing his son being dropped like a bad habit. Kalis turns Figgins around and kicks him low, and then nails Figgins with a double underhook DDT on the outside floor!

Jester Jay: WHOO! Go Kalis!

Riona is finally stirring in the ring. She climbs up the turnbuckles, and gives a loud war cry that would shake the foundation of any man. She leaps off and hits a cross body on Chamelion, Orion, and catches Kalis as well.

Tear Gutter: Riona just took out 3 Pantheon members at once! You go girl!

Jester Jay: Oh God... here comes security to ruin the fun!

Security rushes down down the entrance ramp. Rob and Hunter are still duking it out, Hayes is trying to slam Engel onto the announcer's table, but Engel slips out of it. Engel grabs the ringbell and nails Hayes right in the forehead! Chamelion and Orion are trying to handle taking on Kalis and Riona. Masa has gotten back to his feet and is fighting it out with Jacob Figgins, but Gloria comes up from behind Masa and puts him in a chokehold. Security finally rushes to the fight and begins to separate people from one another.

Tear Gutter: This is utter chaos, Jay! Joe knew this would happen!

Jester Jay: Joe was just giving everybody what they wanted! I have a new found respect for him!

The screen above the entrance ramp suddenly comes to life, interrupting the action outside the ring. On the screen is Mark Zout, sitting on a throne wearing a red velvet crown with a matching robe lined with white fur. A purple scepter is held in his left hand. He leans forward to the camera as he speaks.

“Silence. Silence, my loyal subjects. I notice that without it’s king, my kingdom has began to suffer. While my humble subjects should be watching the charismatic and ever-entertaining talents of I, your king, you are instead force fed this battle of… peasants, save The Royal Court’s shining knight, The Phoenix.”

A smirk and an acknowledging nod toward Phoenix before he continues.

“Since the action in and out of the ring couldn’t possibly be more drab, I will be taking this moment to inform you, my subjects, that despite what my press release mentioned – despite what my doctor and Joe BoXeR would have you believe – I will be returning very shortly. I will be claiming my rightful reign over PWA’s Wednesday Night Chaos, and I WILL exile the filthy jackanapes whom dare refer to themselves as Pantheon.”

He waits, allowing for the mixed reaction of the crowd to stifle itself.

“I do not answer to Joe BoXeR. I do not answer to lowly physicians. They answer to ME. I am The King of the World, and I will do as I please, when I please, however I choose because I am the best in the world at what I do; and if anyone has a problem with it, they will suffer the slings and stones of their king’s aerial assault, by mine own royal decree. Thank-you for your valuable time, my subjects. I will now allow you to return to this drab excuse for entertainment, if you so choose.”

At this time the screen dies. Security is still trying to pry apart Pantheon from Apostle, Pantheon from Resistance, and so on and so forth.

Tear Gutter: Mark Zout is back and he's taking his part in the war against the Pantheon!

Jester Jay: Great! That's just what we need! A bunch of royal *beep*holes who want a piece of the Pantheon!

Tamara Christopher-Onassi: I've just been informed by General Manager Joe BoXeR that this match has been declared a no contest!

Jester Jay: Well no *beep* lady. Look at what's going on!

Tear Gutter: Ladies and gentlemen, we are out of time! Tune in to Bad Blood, this Sunday, on pay-per-view!

Jester Jay: Good ni--

Jay gets unintentionally knocked out as the screen goes to black.

(C) PWA 2009