World Heavyweight Title: The Phoenix
Intercontinental Title: Johnny Maverick


Before Rampage’s opening graphic appears on the screen, the scene opens up to Chamelion walking down the hallway towards a large door with Rob Robinson’s name on it. He doesn’t bother to knock, and just walks in, his Cheshire Smile widening as he disappears behind the closed door.

Rampage begins, with the usual talk between Rentfro and McDaniel about last week, what's to come and to hype Genesis, then the matches get under way!

Mr Harcore vs Justin Case

Singles Match

"The Chosen One" and his gang of hoodlum's make their way to the ring on Case's entrance music.

Once at ringside, the two masked men and his manager take their place around the ring.

Once the ring is surrounded, the ref motions for the bell and the match begins.

The two begin with blow after blow of intense fists to the face. However, Justin Case stops that nonsense with a knee to the gut. He throws Hardcore into the ropes and comes back with a flying round house kick. Case follows that up with a tilt the world back breaker. He goes to the top ropes and flys off but Hardcore rolls out of the way and slows the match down with a sleeper hold to Justin Case! The ref checks the situation and raises the arms of Justin Case and with the third attempt Case finds life and makes it to his feet with a blow to the gut and comes back with a bulldog head lock! Case replys with his own verision of the surfboard stretch! The ref checks but Hardcore doesnt give in! Frustrated Case goes for a camel clutch but Hardcore picks the man up and slams him into the ropes! Hardcore replys by flipping his opponent over and running off the ropes into a flying kick to the head! Hardcore follows that up with a piledriver! Ready to end things Hardcore prepares for his end move...However, Justin Case and his gang have seen enough! The Wiz gets the attention of the ref as the two masked men enter the ring and perform a massive make shift double team back breaker power bomb! Hardcore is out! The ref turns around as Case goes for the pin. Hardcore kicks out! Thats when Hardcore goes for the figure four leg lock when The Wiz again gets the attention of the ref. Whats this?! From the backstage area comes a woman dressed in tights with a mask on! She enters the ring without the ref knowing and flys off the ropes with a corkscrew shooting star press landing on top of Mr. Hardcore! The ref turns around just as the masked woman rolls out of the ring. Case goes for his end move Just 2 Talented! The ref counts to three for the pinfall!

As Mr. Hardcore rolls out of the ring all 5 members of this gang celebrate inside the squared circle!

Having made her impact, this masked woman hugs it out with the members inside the ring.

Suddenly the music dies off and Case motions for a mic.

With all four members in the background, Jusin Case shoots from the hip.

Justin Case: Now it is time for all your questions to be answered! As the final peice to the puzzle has been put in place! You're looking at the group of people that will take 2013 to a whole new level! Together we are called "The Untouchables" and together we will defeat anyone in our path!

LL pauses and soaks in all the boos.

Justin Case: Say what you want but the proof will come. We are no joke and the time for name calling is over! With me in no particular order is Pauly, Tony, and She-devil! You all know our manager The Wiz, and I am the leader of our talented group. I am "The Don"! Together we will stop anyone looking to dethrone us. A new order is in place and its time for all you pathetic losers to know your fucking role. We are looking for a fight and we are looking to make history. Make no mistake about it, what you see before you now is just the beginning.....

"TCO" paces as all four members stand in line.

Case stops in the middle and proceeds.

Justin Case: You cant feel the full effect of our wrath until we begin our path of destruction, but I promise you this, it will be long and painful! You'll just have to stay the course to find out what I mean. But I will end saying this. Take whatever means that are within your grasp but you are looking at the most feared faction known to man! Each member brings something to the table. Brains, strength and emotional terror! The PWA is our new place of existence. This ring is our territory and we will climb to the top of the roster and take what is rightfully ours! The goal is simply to attain every title in the PWA. And failure is not an option! Feast you eyes on the next big thing. We are "The Untouchables" and we rule this ring!

The Franchise Killer grabs his Aggression Title Belt from the corner canvus and slips it over his shoulder.

The masked members hold the ropes open to both The Wiz and their new leader as we cut away.

Chamelion vs Cody Bogard

Singles Match

Eric Emerson: The following contest is scheduled for one fall; introducing first, Cody Bogard!

The lights suddenly dim down as the opening intro to Naked Arms plays. Once the intro finishes and goes into the main theme, smoke emerges from near the entrance way.

A figure emerges from the smoke, standing while looking at the fans as he stands in the shadows. The figure is seen as strobe lights go off to reveal Cody Bogard posing at the entrance way. Cody makes his way to the ring.

All those dreams, all of my hope, all life come undone
In a world beaten and broken I can see a rising sun
Burning down, scorching the earth, nowhere left to hide
Try to stop all this destruction, find a way, turn the tide
Reveal the bond that's made
Between the light and the shade

Cody makes his way over to the ring, springing up to the ring apron, climbing the turnbuckle and posing with his arms open in a pose.

Shining white and hot is a moon so unforgiving
The break of day will leave a scar
Nothing we belleve can protect us from tomorrow
Enjoy today from where we are

I will believe to the end
Even with my face pressed to the fire
I won't be shaken or moved
By the heat getting closer and higher

Sink or swim
Lose or win
Hold on with my naked arms

Cody jumps from the turnbuckle as he thrusts his arm into the air to a hail of cheers.

All those dreams, all of my hope, all life come undone
In a world beaten and broken I can see a rising sun
Burning down, scorching the earth, nowhere left to hide
Try to stop all this destruction, find a way, turn the tide
Reveal the bond that's made
Between the light and the shade

Cody takes his time to prepare for the match as the theme fades out.

Eric Emerson: And his opponent, making his long over due return to a PWA Ring….

The lights dim, and strobe lights begin to flash around the entrance stage when ‘Come with Me’ by Puff Daddy explodes over the arena speakers.

UH-HUH! Yeah!

Eric Emerson: Introducing, from Las Vegas, Nevada….

The lyrics follow quickly, the strobe lights all converging to center stage.

You said to trust you,
You'd never hurt me,
Now I'm disgusted,
Since then adjusted,

Eric Emerson: Weighing in at 245lbs, he is the Most Devious SOB in the Business today…..

Now shit's boomerangin',
Right back at ya,
Think long-ranged,
Narrow minded,

Eric Emerson: CHAMELION!

The crowd bursts into cheers, drowning the lyrics as Chamelion comes from behind the ADC-Tron display, wearing a green hoodie with the hood draped down over his head. The song continues as he stands there, head bowed.

You comprehend me,
You musn't end me,
You offend me,
It's trauma,
Feel the drama,
Come with me.

Chamelion pulls back his hood and throws his head back, his face a mask hiding any emotion as he scans the crowd before turning his full attention to the ring.

Come with me,
Don't be afraid,
Come with me.

Three quarters of the way to the ring, he suddenly stops as the music changes tempo and he looks squarely into the ring with deadly intent, before closing his eyes.

I close my eyes,
And I see,
You--standing there,
I cry,
Tears--of sorrow,
I die.


Chamelion resumes his trek to the ring as the music kicks back up, and he slides front first under the bottom rope and looks up, as if a Predator stalking it’s prey.

Fuck my enemies,
Fuck my foes,
Damn these hoes,
Is steppin' on my toes,
Back up off me,
Take your hands off me,
Give me room to breathe,
I'm not hearin' it,
I'm not fearin' it,
I'm up to my ears in it,

Chamelion stands abruptly, climbing the turnbuckle and once at the top, rips off his hoodie and tosses it to the fans.

Some say it's lunacy,
Word diddly,
I've been movin' on,
I ignore you,
Sorry if I bore you,
I neglect you,
Don't mean to disrespect you,
Can't you see--

He sways to the music for a moment before jumping down and turning, ready for action.

I'm here to stay,
And ever and a day,

With those prophetic lyrics, the music dies.

Chamelion grins across to Cody Bogard, eager for the match to begin. As the bell rings, Chamelion steps towards the middle and Bogard is quick to follow. The two men lock up, and Bogard with a headlock and a grinding of Chamelion’s head and ears. Chamelion breaks out of the move with a rough push, and shakes his head momentarily. The two men lock up again, this time Chamelion with the same move, and Bogard escapes much in the same way. The two men circle each other, eyes respectfully watching for an opening.

Jon McDaniel: Chamelion chose the best opponent for his return, someone he can actually have a match with.

Brian Rentfro: And how’s that different from the likes of Matt Stone or Justin Case?

Jon McDaniel: The level of respect Chamelion has for Cody Bogard.

Chamelion and Bogard launch at each other, and Chamelion ducks behind and as Bogard turns, Chamelion releases knife edged chops to Bogard in the corner and the crowd cheers with each one. Bogard is backed into the corner, trying to make as small of a target of himself as possible. Right hand from Bogard sends Chamelion rocking backwards. Another right hand and Chamelion is sent backwards a couple of steps.

Brian Rentfro: Cody Bogard turns the tide.

Jon McDaniel: Chamelion is forced to back off, momentarily.

Collar and elbow position, Chamelion with a float behind into a rolling German suplex. One, two, three, and he releases on the fourth one. Bogard is rocked again, woozy, and really disoriented from the quick succession of moves. Chamelion hits the ropes, springboards back with a high knee into Bogard's face, but Bogard ducks under the blow. He spins around with a clothesline that drops Chamelion to the ground in a heap. Bogard begins to stomp away at the downed Chamelion with abandon. He pulls a now woozy Chamelion to his feet delivers a stiff forearm shot to his jaw and Irish whips him across the ring to land back first in the corner. Getting up a head of steam Bogard charges at him leaping just at the last minute for a huge body splash that... misses!

Brian Rentfro: Chamelion got out of the way and I think Bogard is hurt.

Bogard bounces back from the corner as Chamelion climbs up to the top turnbuckle and dives with a flying clothesline. Both men go down and Chamelion hits the ropes again. He is charging back, at the downed Bogard, and nails a picture perfect rolling thunder leg drop across Bogard's throat. He makes a cover but only manages a two count as Bogard kicks out easily enough.

Jon McDaniel: Chamelion with the first pin attempt of the match.

Chamelion is up, dragging Bogard with him. Small package pin from Bogard and it too, receives a two count. Chamelion is up, so is Bogard, they lay into each other with rights and lefts. Bogard attempts to go for the Hero Time out of nowhere, hoping to surprise Chamelion, but Chamelion manages to avoid it and goes for a reverse neck breaker.. Bogard counters by wrapping Chamelion into a variation of the Crossface chickenwing submission hold, a move not normally in Bogard’s arsenal.

Brian Rentfro: No way is Chamelion going to kick out of this one, nor is he going to break the submission.

Chamelion struggles and finally manages the ropes. Bogard is forced to break the hold after a mandatory five count. He releases the hold looking disdainfully at the referee. Behind him Chamelion grabs the ropes with his good arm and pulls himself up. Bogard turns to continue the assault when *THWACK!* Bogard crumbles to the mat, out cold as Chamelion shakes his neck and arm to regain feeling, then he covers.

One! Two! Three!


Eric Emerson: Winner of the match... Chamelion!

Jon McDaniel: Bogard took his eyes off the prize, and paid for it.

Brian Rentfro: Chamelion is one man you never let yourself be distracted from. A solid win for the Devious One’s return!

From the crowd...

Jon McDaniel: That's Jethro Hayes!

Brian Rentfro: I see that.

Jon McDaniel: He's not supposed to be here!

Brian Rentfro: You go throw him out then.

The crowd is booing as Jethro steps flat footed onto the ring apron, glaring daggers at the back of Chamelion's head. Jethro's through the ropes, Chamelion spins around.

Jon McDaniel: Sweet Sound..

Brian Rentfro: Of a PLOW!

Jethro nails the Plow, laying Mark out in mid-kick. Jethro stands over Mark, breathing heavily, out of rage rather than being out of shape at all.

Jon McDaniel: Come on... that's enough!

Brian Rentfro: Go make him stop then.

Jon McDaniel: What has gotten into Jethro?!

Brian Rentfro: Why don't you go and ask him?

Jethro pulls a microphone from his pocket, turning it on, he leans over Mark.


He drops the mic and leaves back through the crowd, the fans booing him heavily as they toss trash and other things at him, he makes his way through the onslaught.

Jon McDaniel: Does this mean?

Brian Rentfro: I would say so... yes.

Jon McDaniel: So Jethro has officially accepted Chamelion's challenge, in much the same way Chamelion issued it.

Brian Rentfro: So what were you saying about being distracted?

Jon McDaniel: Not the same thing here.... Chamelion's rousing himself.

In the ring, Chamelion painfully pulls himself to the corner, using the ropes to lean against, and after a moment, begins to grin.. apparently pleased with the Jethro's reaction to his challenge.

Brian Rentfro: Chamelion's crazy... he's in for a war with Hayes.

Jon McDaniel: A war, I believe, is what he wanted.

Dagger vs May Havoc

Singles Match

This match proved to be a beauty, not just because of the ladies in the ring, but the combined talent between them. Dagger, current PWA Grizzly Beer Champion, put on a showcase proving she’s a champion, whereas May Havoc, was more than impressive in her debut match. The moves were quick, precise and back and forth and if there were points to be scored in this match, it would be considered a near draw. It seemed that more than the fans were impressed with the new May Havoc as Johnny Maverick made a surprise appearance, sauntering down to the ring to watch the action up close. He did nothing to get involved, only watching the skill set of Havoc who kept toe to toe and breast to breast with the veteran Dagger in the longest match of the night, going nearly half an hour. In the end, Dagger got May Havoc into position and with the crowd behind her, quickly scurried to the top rope and went for the Your Beauty No More…. Yet Havoc moved, and Dagger landed wrong. In pain, Dagger tried to right herself, giving Havoc the moment she needed to hit an Enziguri before she herself mounted the ropes and connected with a pristine Springboard 630 Splash she calls the Dogs of War. Havoc covered the PWA Grizzly Beer Champion and scored the three count!

Winner: May Havoc

Lucious Starr vs Matt Stone (c)

World Title Match

Eric Emerson: The following contest is schedule for one fall, and it is for the PWA World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, the challenger…

Red and violet lights shine around the arena, falling at the center of the entrance ramp. Cee Lo Green’s [u]Fuck You[/u] hits the arena, as white fireworks light the ramp. Lucious Starr emerges to a mix of cheers and boos, throwing up both hands- which are flicking off all in attendance. Lucious slowly makes his way down the ramp, playing to the fans as he almost dances his way down.

I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!
If I was richer,
I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a...
Fuck you!

Eric Emerson: Making his way to the ring, from Akron Ohio!

Lucious stops mid ramp, gyrating to the tune. He points to either side of the ramp, a few female fans cheering while a few are totally not buying it, Lucious blowing a kiss to a nearby female fan.

I'm sorry
I can't afford a ferrari,
But that don't mean I can't get you there.
I guess he's an Xbox
I'm more an Atari,
But the way you play your game ain't fair.

Eric Emerson: Weighing in at two hundred and sixty-three pounds...

Lucious continues down the ramp, eyeing the ring as he descends.

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(oh shit she's a gold digger)
(just thought you should know nigga)
I've got some news for you
Yeah go run and tell your little boyfriend

Eric Emerson: He is the Untamed Fury...

Lucious circles the ring, stopping by the announce table. He salutes the announce team, then turns to leap onto the ring apron. He waves to the crowd, taking in the mixed reaction as his intro continues.

I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!
If I was richer,
I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a...
Fuck you!

Lucious slides in between the top and middle ropes, climbing the nearest turnbuckle.

Eric Emerson: Ladies and gentlemen, he is Lucious Beta Starr!!

Now I know
That I had to borrow,
Beg and steal and lie and cheat.
Trying to keep ya
Trying to please ya.
'Cause being in love with your ass ain't cheap

Lucious again flips the bird, jumping to the mat below as he waits for the match to begin.

Eric Emerson: And his opponent the current PWA champion, Matt Stone!

I created the Sound of Madness
Wrote the book on pain
Somehow Im still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gunna wake up and fight?

Matt Stone comes out from the back to a chorus of boos. He struts down the ramp towards the ring, wearing his patterned hoodie with a large Maple Leaf on the back. He threatens to hit a member of the crowd who was holding up a Canada sucks sign and just walks on.

I created the Sound of Madness
Wrote the book on pain
Somehow Im still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gunna wake up and fight...
For yourself?

Matt gets on the apron and gets inside the ring, heading straight to a corner and mounts the middle turnbuckle raising his hands. He shouts out over the loud jeers being rained down on him. He shakes his head to their reaction. You don't deserve to see me! He shouts out getting down and taking off the hoodie. Matt get's ready for his opponent, bouncing off the ropes to loosen up as his music fades away

As the bell rings to begin the match, both men step into the center of the ring. They lock up, and Stone quickly applies an armwringer to Starr's left arm before whipping him to the mat with a Japanese arm drag. Starr kips up to his feet only to get nailed by a stiff European uppercut. Stone whips Starr into the ropes then sends him flying overhead to crash backfirst onto the mat with a monkey flip.

Stone quickly moves in on his rising opponent, going for a single-leg takedown. Starr flips into the air to drive an enzuigiri into the side of Stone's head. Starr fires knife-edge chop after knife-edge chop into his adversary's chest, slowly forcing Stone back into the corner. Starr backs up then charges the corner with a splash. Grabbing the ropes, Stone brings both of his knees up, causing Starr to crash and burn. Stone hooks his opponent's right leg and hoists him up, bringing him down into a knee breaker.

Brian Rentfro: Matt Stone is really dominating this match.

Stone takes his adversary down to the mat and locks in a single-leg Boston crab, wrenching back to further damage Starr's knee. Starr shouts in pain but refuses to submit. Stone smirks and rolls through the move, shifting it into a Mexican surfboard. Starr writhes in pain but still refuses to surrender. Stone rolls through once again, this time moving to a bow-and-arrow hold. Starr's eyes begin to close. The official checks on his condition. The ref is about to call for the bell when Starr' eyes snap open. Beads of sweat standing out on his brow from the tortuous pain, Starr summons the power to lurch into the ropes and get the break.

Starr slowly pulls himself to his feet with use of the ropes. Stone swoops in with a chop block to his opponent's injured leg then grabs hold of the leg while spinning in place. Starr attempts to hop fast enough to stay on his feet, but he is soon swept off his feet and tossed across the ring. Stone runs into the ropes and rushes Starr from behind, targeting him. Starr manages to roll out of the way and take Stone down with a drop toehold, however, causing Stone to fall across the middle rope. Starr hits a legdrop across his adversary's back, sending him to the mat.

Brian Rentfro: Unbelievably Starr has taken control of the match!

Jon McDaniel: It won't last.

Starr pulls his opponent to his feet and positions him for a DDT. Stone blocks, however, and locks his arms around Starr, trapping him in a bearhug before driving his back into the turnbuckles. Stone executes a backbreaker across his knee then presses Starr across his knee, seeking to further injure his adversary's back. Starr manages to get hold of the ropes with ease. With a smirk, Stone tosses his opponent to the mat, breaking the hold. Stone then picks up Starr, setting him on the top turnbuckle. Starr drives fists into Stone's face, forcing him back. Starr stands on the second turnbuckle, ready to dive off with an axe-handle smash, when Stone dashes in to plant the springboard shin kick, knocking Starr back down to his perch. Stone pops to his feet and charges up the turnbuckles, sending his adversary crashlanding into the canvas with a sky high snap suplex.

Jon McDaniel: This match is all but over now.

As Starr rolls on the mat in pain, Stone merely watches, measuring his adversary. Finally, slowly, Starr begins dragging himself to his feet through use of the ropes. Stone sprints forward, Starr ducks and lifts Stone onto his shoulders in an electric chair. Before he can drop, though, Stone executes a victory roll.



Starr reverses into a small package.


Stone reverses the pin.



Starr counters once more.


Stone rolls the pin over. Instead of going for another pinfall he catches Starr's legs in an inverted Texas cloverleaf. Starr pushes him to the ropes before he can lock it in, and rolls to his feet to attack, but Stone is ready and hits the C-c-comb-breaker!




Eric Emerson: The winner of this match, and still PWA world champion, Matt Stone.

Brian Rentfro: And Stone with another victory!

Jon McDaniel: He’s sending Matthews a message that I’m sure she read, loud and clear!

Brian Rentfro: That’s all for tonight, see you all next week!