World Heavyweight Title: The Phoenix
Intercontinental Title: Johnny Maverick


Sykopath VS Viktor Stone

Singles Match

Jon Jon McDaniel: Ladies and gentlemen, the match we have coming up is not going to be for the weak of heart.

Brian Rentfro: Or weak of stomach. Folks, you might want to send the kids out of the room for this match. Or don’t, I don’t care.

Jon Jon McDaniel: Well said, Brian. Well said. Take it away, Eric.

Brian Rentfro: Yeah, announce these guys, then get the hell outta there.


A pulsing beat hits the speakers as "Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck" by Grinspoon begins to play as a man steps out from the smoke rising up from the entrance ramp. The man is wearing Black boots and Black kneepads and Blue baggy jean shorts. He tops that off with a Grey hoodie with the sleeves rolled up and the hood over his head. He also has his fists and forearms taped up.

"Nothing breeds more contempt for this world than the memories now formed...
Every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds...
For the trials of today, I'm no jury,
Really don't care how you feel
The pleasant notion of miraculous change drifts into multiple jeers...
You want the good life
You break your back
You Snap Your Fingers, You Snap Your Neck


Pyros spike up from the entrance all the way down the ramp. The man beings to make his way down the ramp way as Red lights flicker throughout the arena. On the screen behind him, you can see clips from Stone's various MMA and Pro-wrestling matches.


Seconds drip through my hands, washed of moments unborn
All the spaces between bleed, a tribute to a sacrament never exposed...
A message to the forces I've no pity, don't know how thankful to feel...
Expectations of our daily bread gives me the hunger to steal...
You want the good life
You break your back
You Snap Your Fingers, You Snap Your Neck
Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck


Stone makes it ringside and slides under the bottom rope. He scans the crowd while taking off his hoodie, revealing his shirtless and tattooed body. He starts to stretch against the ropes and then leans in the corner, waiting for the match to start.

Suddenly the lights go out. After about 10 seconds the ring is illuminated with burning candles than surround the inner perimeter of the ring. At Viktor’s feet a spotlight shines on a small doll, made up to look just like him.


A voice comes over the PA system…

These eyes do not see what you and I see.
Behind these eyes, one finds only blackness.
The absence of light.
These are the eyes of a psychopath.
Natural Born Killaz by Dr. Dre and Ice Cube begin to play and the arena lights come up…
But no Sykopath.

Journey with me
Into the mind of a maniac
Doomed to be a killer
Since I came out the nutsac
I'm in a murderous mindset
With a heart full of terror
I see the devil in the mirror.

Viktor looks up the ramp to the entrance way.

Still no Sykopath.

He picks up the voodoo doll and punts it all the way up the ramp, and it hits the ADC Tron. Stone holds both arms up in the air, as if to say, ‘It’s Good!’

Brian Rentfro: He probably shouldn’t have done that.

Stone does not see Sykopath coming through the crowd, duffel bag in tow. He slides into the ring behind Stone, and nails him with a lariat to the back of the head.

Stone gets back to his feet and the brawl begins. Stone tries to counter Sykopath’s tactics with wrestling and MMA holds and moves, but soon abandons that strategy in favor of street fighting.

The two men fight their way through the entire floor crowd, hitting each other with basically anything that isn’t nailed down. Chairs and ring barricades are just a couple of the weapons used in this brawl. Both men are bloody messes when they fight their way back into the ring.



Sykopath reaches into his pocket and pulls out his trusty fork, He begins to jam the prongs of the fork into Stone’s arm and forehead. He then begins to jab it into ‘The Beast’s’ left pectoral muscle. Soon, blood is running down Stone’s chest.


Stone hits Sykopath with a low blow, causing him to drop the fork. Viktor grabs the fork and begins to go to work on the Haitian brawler. Stone jabs the fork into Sykopath’s forehead, causing even more blood to flow.

Jon Jon McDaniel: This is an absolute bloodbath!

Brian Rentfro: YEAH! AIN’T IT GREAT!

Stone begins punching the wounds on Sykopath’s forehead, opening them up even more. He slides out of the ring a grabs a chair. Sykopath, blood running into his eyes, reaches around blindly for his fork, and finally finds it.
Stone rolls into the ring, chair in hand and stalks Sykopath, who is on his knees, with his hands behind his back.
on Jon McDaniel: Is he just going to let Stone smash his skull in with that chair?

Stone raises the chair above his head. As he begins to bring the chair down for a crushing blow, Sykopath strikes.



The crowd, at least the male members of the crowd, groans as they see Stone staggering backwards, the fork sticking from his groin area. He drops to the mat, grabbing his crotch and screaming in pain.


Jon Jon McDaniel: OH MY GOD!

Sykopath pulls Stone to his feet and hits the backdrop driver, dropping Stone on his head.

Jon Jon McDaniel: THE 1/12/10!


Stone is motionless on the mat. Sykopath rolls out of the ring and grabs his duffel bag . He reaches in the bag and pulls out a bottle of rum. He takes a long drink from the bottle then pours the rest on Stone’s unconscious body. He reaches back into the bag and pulls out a cigar and a lighter. He lights the cigar and begins to walk towards Stone with the lighter.


PWA officials storm the ring, some covering Stone, and some tackling Sykopath.



Officials and members of building security drag Sykopath to the dressing room.


Stone is helped to his feet by the remaining officials. The crowd gives Stone a nice ovation as he is helped to the back.


Jon Jon McDaniel: OK, let’s try to reset things here. We still have a lot of show left for you fans. Maybe the ring crew can clean up some of this blood.

Brian Rentfro: Yeah, and can someone PLEASE get that fork out of the ring.

Shawn O'Reilly VS Marvin Wood

Singles Match

Jon Jon McDaniel: Up next we have a match between the ‘Consummate Professional’ Marvin Wood and the returning ‘Boston Bulldog’ Shawn O’Reilly. Both men are coming off tough defeats and seem to have something to prove.

Brian Rentfro: Will it live up to the Stone/Sykopath match we just saw? I doubt it.

Jon Jon McDaniel: Technically, that match never got started. Let’s go up to Eric Emerson.

The lights in the arena go dark.

'In Time' by Mark Collie begins to play. The fog machines go to work and the entrance lights go red, giving the fog a red hue.

I can hear what you're thinkin'
All your doubts and fear
And if you look in my eyes
In time you'll find the reason I'm here
And in time, all things shall pass away
In time, you may come back someday
To live once more or die once more
But in time, your time will be no more

As the vocals begin, Shawn O'Reilly walks through the curtain, wearing a dog collar and chain. He walks down the aisle, surveying the crowd. He walks up the ring steps, looks to his left and to his right, then jumps over the top rope into the ring. Some of the fans boo him, most fans are cheering him. He stands stoicly in the middle of the ring.

You know your days are numbered
Count 'em one by one
Like notches in the handle of an outlaw's gun
You can outrun the Devil if you try
But you will never outrun the hands of time

In time there'll surely come a day
In time, all things shall pass away
In time, you may come back some say
Live once more or die once more
But in time, your time will be no more.


The crowd is very vocal in their support of O’Reilly. He looks around, almost in awe of the cheers he’s receiving.

Brian Rentfro: I can’t believe that these people are actually cheering this guy. Guess there’s no accounting for taste.

Jon Jon McDaniel: If memory serves, you were quite the fan of O’Reilly.

Brian Rentfro: I was, but that was before he lost his nerve.

Jon Jon McDaniel: I’ll be sure to pass that along to him after the match.

Brian Rentfro: Say what?

'The Lonely Shepherd' by Gheorghe Zamfir begins to play from the PA system into the arena. After a few seconds, "The Consummate Professional" Marvin Wood appears from behind the curtain with a dour expression on his face. He walks to the middle of the stage area and stands there for a few seconds, to survey the audience. He then begins walking down the entrance-way. Many of the members of the audience boo, some catcall and a few cheer. He looks at no-one as he approaches the ring, but stretches his fingers a bit. He stretches three fingers on each hand, first, and then four fingers on each hand.

Marvin walks towards the ring steps, and walks up them and towards the middle of the apron, sliding his hand over the top rope as he does so. He pauses there for a few seconds, before entering the ring, right leg first and then left leg. He enters the ring with plenty of pomp and circumstance, as if he were a foot taller than he is. He then walks over to the opposite turnbuckle and waits.



Jon Jon McDaniel: Shawn O’Reilly seems to have a look of purpose on his face tonight.

Brian Rentfro: Is it me, or is there something different about O’Reilly? Oh yeah, I got it. Don’t you see it, McDaniel? It’s his balls, McDaniel. HE DOESN’T HAVE ANY! Now Marvin Wood’s different! A real man’s man!

Referee Swindell calls for the bell


Wood and O’Reilly engage in a collar and elbow tie up, with both men fighting for position. O’Reilly backs Wood into the corner. Neither man will release the lockup, in fact they struggle harder. Referee Swindell tries to break them up physically, but steps as the two veterans begin exchanging right forearms while holding onto the lockup with their left hands.

Brian Rentfro: One would get the feeling that these two don’t like each other.

Jon Jon McDaniel: One would be right. Swindell begins the five count.

O’Reilly and Wood begin to separate , then Wood hits another forearm shot, which O’Reilly answers with a knife-edge chop. Swindell finally steps in between them and brings them to the middle of the ring. He then has Wood and O’Reilly lock up again.
Another collar and elbow, which O’Reilly smoothly transitions into an arm wringer. A twist of the wrist and Wood is down to his knees. Marvin does a forward roll, then a kip up, and reverses the arm wringer. O’Reilly grimaces and moves towards the ropes. He grabs the top rope and backflips to relieve the pressure, but Wood releases the hold.
Wood goes to the center of the ring and challenges O’Reilly to a test of strength. O’Reilly engages and the two struggle for the advantage. Wood grapevines his leg behind Shawn’s, pushing him to his back.

Jon Jon McDaniel: COVER!

Wood stomps on O’Reilly’s chest, sending his shoulders to the mat again.

O’Reilly neck-bridges, bringing his shoulders off the mat. Wood buries his knee in O’Reilly’s midsection, breaking the bridge.

O’Reilly bridges again, this time up to a standing position as the struggle for an advantage resumes. Wood headbutts O’Reilly, who responds in kind. Both men begin to headbutt eachother and finally release the knuckle lock. Both men stagger backwards, as blood trickles down their foreheads. The fans applaud the exchange between the two veterans.
The sight of their own blood kicks each man into another gear. Wood slams O’Reilly with a forearm shot. O’Reilly returns the favor with a forearm of his own. Both men begin firing forearm shots into each other’s heads.

Brian Rentfro: First it was simultaneous headbutts, now simultaneous forearms smashes. I don’t see this match going for an hour at this pace.

Jon Jon McDaniel: I agree

O’Reilly goes to hit Wood with another forearm smash, but ‘The Consummate Professional’ blocks the blow and hits a picture perfect standing dropkick that sends O’Reilly to the floor. Wood follows him out to the ringside area, and they begin exchanging forearm smashes.

Jon Jon McDaniel: Referee begins the ten count, and these guys pay no attention.
Brian Rentfro: Uhhh, guys. You’re gonna get counted out.

Wood and O’Reilly stop the dueling forearm smashes and quickly slide under the bottom rope into the ring before the count reaches ten. O’Reilly makes it to his feet first and meets Marvin with two kicks to the midsection that backs him into the corner. O’Reilly connects with three hard knife-edge chops.
Wood rocks O’Reilly backwards with a pair of forearm smashes. ‘The Consummate Professional’ tries to follow up with a lariat, but O’Reilly ducks and hits a German Suplex. O’Reilly keeps his hands locked and hits another German Suplex.

Jon Jon McDaniel: Rolling Germans by the Bulldog.

Brian Rentfro: He’s not done yet.

O’Reilly goes for a third suplex, but Wood blocks the attempt, goes behind and hits a full nelson suplex.
Kickout by O’Reilly at 2 ½.

Wood pulls O’Reilly up and bodyslams him. He pulls him back to his feet and hits a succession of forearm smashes that rock and daze ‘The Boston Bulldog.’ He then grabs O’Reilly and hits the Suplex Labyrinth.



Frustrated, Wood begins to kick and stomp on O’Reilly. He picks him up for an atomic drop, then slams him down hard on his back. Wood then climbs to the top rope. He launches himself off for a splash, but O’Reilly moves.



O’Reilly drags himself over and drapes his arm over the chest of Marvin. Wood kicks out at 1 ½.

O’Reilly pulls Wood to his feet and blasts him with a discus clothesline. He goes for the cover.
Kickout at 2 ½.

O’Reilly drops a leg on the head of ‘The Nomadic Sage,’ then climbs to the top rope. O’Reilly launches himself off and hits the diving headbutt.


Both men slowly get to their feet. O’Reilly goes for a spinning back fist, but Wood ducks, and hits a crushing full nelson suplex that folds O’Reilly up, Wood doesn’t go for the pin, however. He pulls O’Reilly to his feet.



Jon Jon McDaniel: COVER!!!

O'Reilly slowly gets to his feet. Wood goes for a kick, but O'Reilly blocks it, and hits Wood with his trademark rapid fire headbutts. Wood is staggered.
O'Reilly picksWood up and nails him with the Thunderkiss '65. He then rolls Wood face down on the mat, and locks in the Cattle Mutilation submission.



Wood holds on for as long as he can, but ultimately submits.

O'Reilly slowly pulls himself to his feet as the ref raises his hand in victory.

Jon Jon McDaniel: This has got to be the biggest win in O'Reilly's career! This should put him in line for a title shot in the near future! Let's go to Eric Emerson!


O'Reilly walks over to Wood and offers his hand as a sign of sportsmanship. Wood looks at him with a look of disgust and spits on O'Reilly.


Wood leaves the ring to a chorus of boos. The boos for Wood turn to cheers for O'Reilly as he stands in the ring, his hand raised in victory.

Anna Mathews VS Duff Cote D'ivoire


The match started out even. Both Anna and Duff sharing the spotlight. Duff picked up the pace when he proceeded to pull off a series of moves. After a few knife edged chops to the red upper portion to Matthews chest, he takes Matthews up into a beautiful full nelson suplex! Aftering a few painful moments of Duff's chickenwing camel clutch, Anna Mathews was in it bad! when kicking out of Duff's crucifix pinfall, Anna Matthews took control! Catching Duff with a swinging inverted DDT, she followed that up with a standing moonsault and blows over Duff with a hand spring back elbow! She goes for her trademark double jump 630 splash but misses!! Duff proceeded with his amazing Master of Puppets '13 signature move and thus pinned Matthews for the count of three!

May Havoc Vs Hunter Sullivan


The two combatants enter the ring, and go into a grapple. Havoc whips him into the ropes and clotheslines him down. She stomps him a few times, then picks him up. He grabs May for a lockup, but Sullivan grabs her hand and turns it into a hammerlock. Sullivan kicks her in the stomach and she buckles. Sullivan hits the ropes and gets a spinning neck breaker on Havoc. Sullivan picks her up and kicks her in the stomach again. He hits the ropes and then a sunset flip. 1... kick. Havoc rolls back, jumps up and rushes Sullivan, shoulder blocking him before he can move. Havoc picks him up and scoop slams him. She picks him up and tries for a gorilla press, but Sullivan kicks out and lands behind her. Sullivan gets her in a headlock. Havoc slams her elbow into Sullivan’s stomach and as he bends over, she rolls him over for the pin. 1... 2... kick! Havoc grabs Sullivan and heaves him up for a power bomb. She tries for a pin... 1... 2... shoulder up! Almost 3. Havoc is pissed. She picks him up and goes for a gorilla press and again, Sullivan kicks out and kicks her in the stomach. Havoc grabs her stomach and Sullivan pulls her legs out, landing Havoc in a face slam. Havoc starts to climb to her hands and knees. Sullivan runs into the corner and jumps up onto the second rope, jumps back and turns around in mid air. He leg drops Havoc's face back onto the mat. He gets up and climbs up top again. Havoc also gets up and shakes the ropes, causing Sullivan to fall onto his groin. Havoc grabs him and gorilla presses him off the top almost across the ring. She walks over to Sullivan and picks him up. Sullivan kicks Havoc in the ribs several times and continues holding her head. Sullivan backs up into a turnbuckle and climbs up. He tries for the tornado DDT and again Havoc doesn't side steps him. This time she heaves him up for a Northern Lights suplex. Sullivan spins and lands on his feet and plants Havoc with a swinging DDT, but Havoc circles around and reverses into another Northern Lights suplex. As Sullivan pulls himself up May climbs onto the turnbuckle. Hunter shoots to his feet. VIPER SNAP

1 2 3

Winner : Hunter Sullian

Cody Bogard VS Jethro Hayes

America,FUCK YEAH! World Title

Ding ding ding

Jethro Hayes glares down his opponent, circling the ring slightly. Cody parallels his movement keeping an equally as intimidating of a glare. Jethro bursts forward and Bogard meets him, the two lock up and the adrenaline starts pumping. Jethro starts to get the advantage pushing Cody back towards the ropes. Realizing the danger Bogard switches his hip over and takes Jethro down with a judo hip toss, quickly chained into a headlock. Jethro struggles a little before rolling a tad and pushing himself up on his knees and getting to a vertical. Hayes pulls back into a set of ropes and whips Bogard across the ring. Bogard goes running Rebounding off the ropes and returns to a hip toss attempt, Cody keeps his ground before sending up a counter knee. Bogard rolls through and grabs Hayes in the same position, only this time Cody tries the drag the man to a corner. Jethro lands in his own knee realizing his danger! Switching up the hold Hayes lifts Bogard up in a belly to back suplex over head, Bogard lands it. Quickly Cody Hooks up trying to grab a Half nelson lock, before the throw can take place Hayes leans forward and snap mares The Burning Avenger over head.
Pushing himself back to his feet, Bogard finds himself to close to the ropes. Forearm smash!! Bogard is smashed chest first into the ropes. The pressure triggering the roman candle rigged top rope , Bogard being blasted by a little blue fireball. Bogey manages to stagger away to avoid the other fireballs raining into the ring.

Jon Jon McDaniel: “And there we discover one of the many booby traps placed around the ring.”

Brian Rentfro: ” How did I not notice that?“

Cody staggers off the ropes looking down to his slightly burnt chest. Dropkick! A kick drives Cody forward and over the ropes hitting the apron then the propane grill on the outside.With Cody’s quickness to get off of it, it apparently was on! Jethro taunts slightly to the crowd before rolling to the outside after his foe. Cody has pushed himself back up to his feet, grabbing a light tube from out of a garbage can. Unaware, the Southern Hero closes in only to get an arm full of glass tube. Hayes immediately holds his arm, only for Bogard to grab another tube, another shot, directly to the leg on the same side. Jethro staggers back and turns, leading to one more shot base ball batted across the back. Hayes falls to one knee holding his back. Bogard smirks taking the can and pushing it into the ring with all its dangerous friends included. Quickly after Bogard grabs a nearby bundle and slides in next to the trash can. Cody walks towards Hayes who has pushed himself back up and picking a piece off his arm. The Burning Avenger meets his foe with a hard left hand. Jethro retorts with a right, Cody retorts himself sending in a right, right, right, and a finishing left. Hayes staggers back into the barricade, getting a stinging chop to his chest. fans are patting at Jethros shoulders and back. Cody hits another chop, then another before grabbing the writhing Hayes and pulling him to the apron and rolling him in.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ”Cody having evil inentions with that garbage can full of light tubes.”

Brian Rentfro: ” What’s so American about light tubes? ”

Cody gets into the ring himself stalking a The Southern Hero who is getting back to his feet. Swiping a tube from the trash can Bogard gets ready to swing upon Jethros turn. Bogard doesn’t fault and swings as soon as he see’s the white of Hayes’s eyes. This doesn’t turn out good enough as Hayes ducks the swing and quickly capitalizes with a hard right hand. Cody drops the tube and staggers. Jethro quickly pulls his head back and sends it forward slamming his fore-head right into Cody s nose which a quick headbutt. The Southern Hero follows up with a quick knee to the stomach that stuns Cody more. Grabbing Bogard ’s arm, Jethro attempts to Irish whip him into the fluorescent light tube covered ropes. Cody charges full force towards the ropes, but is just able to stop him self in time from crashing into the fluorescent light tube covered ropes for the second time. The two men circle each other again, before locking up once more. Cody gets the upper hand when he headbutts Hayes. Bogard Irish whips Hayes off towards the fluorescent light tube covered ropes. Hayes is just barely able to stop him self from running into the ropes! Jethro turns only to see Bogard making the charge, drop toe hold! Bogard hits chest first off the second rope adding to his chest injuries. Hayes smirks as he watches Cody writhe in pain.

Brian Rentfro: ”Bogard isn’t having much luck with those ropes.”

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” The danger laid about this ring may make this a fairly short match.”

Jethro quickly gets back to work grabbing the trash can full of tubes, which has narrowed down to 7 at this point. Bogard is trying to regain his footing, holding at his bleeding chest, swiping away loose glass. Jethro sets the trash can down next to Bogard and pulls out a tube smashing it over Cody s back! Bogard crawls forward to center ring, holding at his back only for another tube, and another, and another, ALL SEVEN! Jethro isn’t finished as he tops off his rampage grabbing the trash can itself and bringing it down hard on The Burning Avenger’s back. Cody lays surrounded in glass center ring. Jethro not being able to make any sort of victory attempt here just yet, smirks at another idea. Looking down at the hurt and bleeding Bogard kicks his arm to his side before running to one of the ropes. Fans pick up in cheer as Hayes returns from the ropes and jumps over Bogard still down on the matting. Speeding forward Hayes hits the parallel ropes leaping up to the second rope, HIP DROP! Jethro bounces off Bogard and kicks at the matting holding his chest. Bogard rolls the opposite way kicking and holding his back.

Brian Rentfro: ” That’s 315 pounds driving glass shards further into Bogard’s body. Jethro is willing to do anything to retain”

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” I’m SURE, Bogard will be willing to do just as much if only he can regain himself after that.”

Jethro grabs the ropes and brings himself to his feet, Bogard still down and out . Hayes grabs the Light tube bundle that Cody had gotten before growing a smirk. Bogard had started moving to all fours when Hayes smashes the Light tubes across the back of the Burning Avenger. Cody yelped out in pain as the glass shards glisten over the matting. Hayes grabbed two move tubes off the ropes and smashed them brutally off Cody s back one after another. Hayes called for a chair, glaring at the time keeper. As soon as contact was made the man got off his ass and handed him the one he was sitting on. Cody holds his back in pain as Hayes grabs another light tube and kicks Cody flat to the mat laying the light tube on his back. Jethro grabbed the chair and lifted it up smashing and shattering the light tube over Cody back. The glass cut sharp, blood beginning to flow harder with the shot. Cody clawed at the matting after the shot, Hayes holding an advantage. Cody is pulled to his feet and sent into the turnbuckle with a whip. SHATTER! Cody hits back first into the glass, white smoke covered the turnbuckle in a fog as Cody makes a cry of pain. Hayes smirking moves in and lands in a toe kick several times. Soon after Jethro grabs Cody s arm and attempts to shot him into the parallel corner! Refused, Cody counters using the momentum to switch place’s with Jethro sending him with more force into a bundle of Light tubes. Jethro meets them chest first staggering back holding his chest. Cody grabs the previous chair used by Hayes , clearly hurting as he grabs it. The chair is unfolded and set up in the center of the ring, evil spreads in his mind quickly taking advantage of Hayes’s hurt state.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” Finally Cody gets his hands on some offence. This set up doesn’t look good for Jethro.”

Brian Rentfro: ” I’m going to have to agree, what ever is planned, I’ll bet you my well paid salary it’s going to hurt.”

Grabbing Jethro, Cody pulls him over to the chair, quickly hooking him up into a suplex position and pulling him up! No, Jethro changes his momentum and drops to the mat. Hayes launches in a knee shot before turning the position, having himself in front of the chair and Cody in the position to be put through it. Hayes lifted Cody up, however, neglected to fall back, instead Jethro gordbusted Cody on the ropes with Light tubes attached to them! The glass causes Cody stomach to tare as he falls forward into the ring! Jethro turned around and quickly rolled out of the ring, taking a chair from a more then happy to comply fan. The teen cheers loud and hard getting high fives from his friends around him. Hayes rolls into the ring and grabs the other set up chair and piles them on top of each other. The most Devious S.O.B takes a hold a bloody Cody and pulls him towards them. Hayes grabs Bogard and sets Cody ’s head up in-between his legs smirking. Jethro lifts Cody up then hooks his right arm around Cody ’s left leg. Hayes jumps up and drives Cody head first into the two folded chairs with a cradle Piledriver!!! Cody ’s head bounces off the folding chair the body hitting with a recoil, bouncing with the attack. Cody is rolling on the ground holding his neck and fore-head. Hayes is sit sitting on the Chair then he does his duel throat cut to thumbs down taunt signaling that this is over here and it is over NOW. The crowd is in uproar as Cody cradles his neck in pain.

Brian Rentfro: ” What a god aweful assault, Cody could very easily be knocked out cold from that move alone, no added chairs needed. “

Jon Jon McDaniel: ”Just end it already, Jethro.”

Brian Rentfro: ”Well if Cody can’t compete, it doesn’t matter either way.”

The ref moves in to check on Bogard ’s condition, however, Hayes pushes the Ref away and makes go for an assault. The ref pulls Hayes away, wanting to know if the star is Ok Jethros gets into the refs face. With that Jethro pushes the ref to his ass. Cody starts to cradle his neck and show a look of pain, the ref gets to his feet and doesn’t check for damage in reply of the intimidating request . Hayes pulls Cody to his feet t by his hair, looking at the weak and damaged wrestler. Jethro goes to push Bogard into the corner but Cody uses the momentum to toss jethro over the ropes. Causing the bigman to land on a charcoal grill. The upset grill spilling smouldering coals onto the chest of hayes

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” Hayes lays down the rules to the ref and he seems un-eager to comply, but does.”

Brian Rentfro: ”Looks like Jethro got burned this time.”

Cody slides out of the ring, and what do you know? He finds a Louisville slugger laying just outside of the ring.Cody smashed the bat straight back into Hayes’s face knocking him clean to the floor with a twitch! Cody staggered back into the barricade as Hayes held his face after the harsh strike. Cody used this moment as a possible momentum changer, There he tumbles to ring side, tossing up the apron reaching under and grabbing the top of a ladder. It held an average size as the fans hit more cheers as the glimmering steel comes into view. Cody sloppily lifted the ladder up and placed it onto the apron pushing it inside. Cody stopped to catch his breath, only now taking note to the pain he was going through, his back filled with glass cuts, blood stains on the ring from just laying there. Quickly grabbing two trash cans full of goodies and rolling them in next to the ladder, Cody rolled into the ring following the ladder. Jethro was making his slow return to his feet, a little blinded from the shot as the had got him above the eye and was bleeding down blinding the eye. Cody picked up the ladder and tossed it at Jethro’s back knocking him back to the ground.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” Cody finally gets himself into this match! Bleeding back, but he’s back into it.”

Brian Rentfro: ” and along with him he brings a ladder, this can only mean bad for Hayes.”

Cody laid in a small kick to the side of Hayes before grabbing the ladder again, laying it right next to and parallel of Hayes. Cody rolled the man over onto the ladder, quickly grabbing a few light tubes placing them gently on Jethro, the fans started to there feet as Cody signaled to the top rope. Cody moved to the apron and started to climb! Jethro had enough wit about him to roll off the Ladder and pushed the light tubes to the side, retreating to the out side of the ring. Cody grunted as Hayes rested on the barricade wiping his eye clean of blood allowing temporary sight from the eye. Cody jumped down to the apron and took aim at his man wanting to make some impact after having such a move planned. Cody dodged across the apron diving off, Hayes having his vision dodged out of the way! Cody catches the barricade and a whiplash. Hayes took the advantage back as he moved to the apron reaching into the ring and grabbing the ladder, pulling it out onto the protective matting. Cody held his jaw in pain roughly getting to his feet Hayes got a good hold of the ladder using it as a battering ram to send Cody over the barricade and into the crowd. Security backs the people around as Cody holds his face feeling his head entering a spitting headache.

Brian Rentfro: ” Cody doesn’t seem to be able to catch a break here, foiled at every end.”

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” this match seems one sided but we’ll see how long that’s able to last before Bogard can finally get a harsh momentum changer.”

Hayes set the ladder across from the apron to the barricade, Cody held his face in pain, starting to stagger back to his feet. Hayes jumps onto the apron, wiping his eye clean once again finding that the drying blood was causing the wound to cease the bleeding for the time being. Hayes needed his sight and balance as he started to RUN across the set up ladder, Cody now to his feet turns just in time to see Hayes make a twist and back flip, Cody managed to get his hands up in front of his face as he is Splashed Both men are down as a ‘Holy Shit’ chant starts up switching to a Hayes chant and finally to a PWA chant. Hayes is quick to his feet and quickly goes to more painful tactics. Hayes goes over the barricade and back to the ring, tossing up the apron and reaching in under grabbing a traditional table with light tubes strapped on, pulling it out next to the ladder. Soon after Jethro quickly sets the table up, moving slowly back to where Cody is trying to get back up. People, who now feel more supportive of Bogard , start to nag him on a bit to get to his feet. Cody grabs the top of the barricade and is pulling himself up as Hayes moves back into the crowd to retrieve the damaged man. Hayes lets in a hard forearm to the upper back of Cody trying to keep him down, however, Cody comes back with a stiff elbow shot knocking Hayes back a bit. Cody repeats until Hayes falls to one knee. Here Cody grabs a chair and folds it, smashing it hard against the Southern Hero’s head. Hayes falls back, but The Burning Avenger grabs him and drags him back to his feet. Cody smirks, but winces in pain quickly after. Bogard grabs Hayes around the waist in a waist lock, and looks back taking aim. Bogard, with a deep breath and a little bit of questioning in his remaining power, pulls back, and hard.. BELLY TO BELLY OVER HEAD INTO THE LADDER!!!!!

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” What power!! After all the shots and damage that man has taken, he is able to not only send Jethro over the barricade, but onto the ladder!”

Brian Rentfro: ” very, very much agreed. Not many men can come back from the assault Bogard has been victim to and pull that move off, but he did.”

The ladder somewhat supports the weight but it bends causing a V shape. The fans are up in chants “This is Awesome!” and some “Cody ” chants this time. Bogard crawled himself over the barricade and laid lump on the ground for a moment catching his breath. The Burning Avenger then dragged himself basically to the apron, reaching in under the ring, Cody grabbed what he was looking for and pulled it out. Another steel ladder, a larger, bigger, higher, ladder. Cody pushed it a bit to the side as he went back to a pained Hayes, pulling him off the ladder and moving him to the table. Gently rolling him atop the light tubes laid there Bogard smiles. The Burning Avenger grabs the larger ladder once again finally setting it up directly in front of the table, Cody started to climb. The climb is rocky as effort is being drained just to climb. Jethro on the other hand moves from his sitting area, starting to climb the ladder from the other end. Fans cheer as Hayes moves his foot up step by bloody step, with a sloppy hold onto the metal. Cody had noticed and it was now a race to the top. Bogard reached first shortly followed by Hayes. Cody sent out a left hand, Hayes sent back a Right. Cody moved up a bit, as did Hayes, both men where waist up above the surely 15 foot ladder! Cody sent in a chop, Hayes hit a Head butt, Chop, punch, head butts, elbow, all where tossed back and forth. Hayes started to get the upper hand, head butt after another caused Cody to wobble, almost falling, gaining an “OooOoOoh“ comment from the fans each time Cody swayed backwards.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ’ this is not a very good position to be in with either man! There is no way this can end well, not a chance!”

Brian Rentfro: ” I have no idea what Cody and Hayes are intent of doing to each other tonight, but what ever it it, it’s way to far. They need to know when to draw the line.”

Jethro grabs Cody and pulled him in, he locked him into a suplex position, Hayes pulls up!! Cody kicks his feet, dropping back down. Hayes sends in a body shot trying once again SUPPPPLLEEEXX!!??? No Cody did it again!! Cody laid in a furry of body shots! Jethro lets go of the suplex! Cody takes hold of Jethro’ legs taking them out from underneath him! Jethro doesn’t fall as Bogard keeps them in grip, crossing them over in such a familiar way! Bogard leans back hooking his legs under Jethros arms! Doston crab!!! Hayes cried out in utter agony, the ref looking at the man from below, the match can’t end just yet, but that doesn’t matter to Bogard who grinds it in. Blood dripped and splattered on the ground below as Hayes needed a way out of the hold, but none was known! Hayes grinds his teeth as he tries to suffer through the move, Bogard has to let goo sooner or later! Cody doesn’t give up his hold wrenching even harder! Bogard lessens the hold, positioning himself to release the hold and get his feet back onto the rugs of the ladder. Cody succeeds in his task, but still holds Hayes by the legs. The fans don’t realize what is about to happen right away, watching as Hayes is dangled from the ladder, it all comes into view as Bogard moves up and brings his legs over to the other side of the ladder. Bogard looks down before stepping off! HEEEEERRROOO TIIIMMMMEAA!!!The fans EXPLODE to their feet cheering out amongst the wreckage

Brian Rentfro-“ HOLY FUCKSHIT!! They are dead! Plain and simple, they are paralyzed, Dead, mauled, They are Out Fucking COLD.”

Jon McDaniel-“ Get some Medical staff out here! These two men are done, they gotta call an end to this here tonight. They’ll end up killing each other if they don’t stop!”

The ref is moving wood scraps away from the men as medical assistance are rushing to the ring. They have bags with medical supply with them, and a stretcher for each man, the team intends to threat them as soon as they can. The ref knowing it’s not wise to move them backs off and lets the men do there job. Cody was grabbed by the arm, the medical help asks Cody to speak to him in a sign he is okay. Bogard moves his head around and grunts hardly able to make a fist. The blood flows and stars to gather on the matting. The med team moves the rest of the scraps away then, almost out of humor, they check for a pulse in Hayes who manages a grunt and twitch of pain. Hayes shifts around a little show full body movemet. The announce team looking to a replay of the event, points out that in the fall the move had shifted into almost a power bomb, missing the neck. People breath a sigh of relief as Hayes is denounced as okay for serious injury and is lifted onto the stretcher. On the other hand Cody , who took the least of the move, is staggering to his feet, people at his side keeping his balance. Cody grabs the apron not minding the help, he staggers around ring side before falling on the steel steps. The team goes to him grabbing a bandage from the bag, wrapping it around Cody s upper arm that seemed to be hurt from the fall. Hayes had his wound above his eyes cleared and his ribs wrapped before they started to move him up the ramp. Fans move to there feet letting out claps of encouragement towards the men in the match, a The Southern Hero/ Bogard chant started up respectfully. Cody smirked and looked around the ring at the shattered glass and remaining Light tubes... Bogard pushes away the help and grabs another one by the collar “We...we’re... we’re.. Not done..... stop it.. Le..t..le..t us fi..n.ish.”

Brian Rentfro: ” What did he say?!”

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” well I’m no lip reader but by George I think he wants to continue!”

Brian Rentfro: ” kids got a death wish, someone call an end to this and let us go on!.”

Hayes is half way up the ramp when there started a commotion. A camera gets into the scene of the medical team and Hayes. The Southern Hero is murmuring and causing a hassle towards the team. Cody got to his feet in a stagger and a daze as Hayes rolls off the stretcher, the camera man picked up the slurred words of “We’re... Not... fi...n... “ the fans are to their feet, Hayes is to his, Cody rolls into the ring and moves to his feet, and THE SOUTHERN HERO IS HEADING BACK DOWN THE RAMP!! Cody and Jethro meet and BOTH MEN START SENDING FISTS INTO EACH OTHERS FACE!!!

Jon Jon McDaniel: ’ This massacre isn’t over yet!”

Brian Rentfro: ” These men are going trhough so much for the world title”

Cody sends in a left hand, Hayes a right, Cody a right, Hayes a right, Left, right, right, left, left. Fans can’t control themselves as the men rip violently into each other. Cody grabs Hayes’ arm and whips him to the other side of the ring, but the man counters switching things as Cody was sent back first into shattering tubes of light, Hayes follows up, running and hitting a clothesline! Both men topple out of the ring with the move. The two men tumble as there weak and battered bodies hit into a second wind. Hayes starts smashing in right hands before getting back to his feet staggering with a limp to the barricade and calling for a chair from a fan. Hayes is cut off as soon as he gets the chair as Cody knocks Jethro with a forearm. Hayes staggers as Cody grips his hair and pulls him to the steel steps, pulling the man up and smashing him down onto them. A loud bang is heard as Cody reach’s back up and does it once more. Hayes staggers back falling into the steel barricade, his body is far from healed. Cody grabs Hayes and pulls him along the barricade finding a fair distance from the steel steps before grabbing Jethro’s arm and whipping him forward. It is all for not as Hayes counters turning the move around, Cody is sent low and smash’s into the steel steps shoulder first. The bandaged arm acts up as Cody kicks and screams feeling the arm pain at him.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” These men must be made of steel , fighting after that fall, they are going to go all the way tonight.”

Brian Rentfro: ” Jethro is Alive enough to move, alive enough to think, and alive enough to counter. As long as heis breathing he’ll dish out the punishment.”

Hayes falls to one knee for a second grabbing his breath before rolling into the ring. Cody moves slowly to his feet following his opponent. Hayes takes a few of the light tubes that where in the cans and charges Cody . Jethro swings but Bogard ducks under in a sprint, charging into the ropes and bouncing back off them heading back to Hayes. The Southern Hero turns as Cody goes low for a seemingly Spear and leap frogs over him. Cody hits the ropes and stops turning around to see Hayes smash the tubes off his shoulder. Hayes is hitting on the arm that was seemingly hurt during the fall from the ladder. Jethro smirks as Cody reacts in pain. The Southern Hero quickly grabs the arm and tosses Cody into the ropes, Cody , while hurt counters the move sending in Hayes instead. Hayes bounce’s off the ropes as Cody drops to the mat, Hayes jumps over. Cody shifts ready for a Monkey flip, coking the legs. Jethro stops in time, grabbing the legs, moving to the waist and pulls him up and un-curled. Jethro lifts him up to his feet with much effort, now having him in a standing reverse waist lock! Cody quickly breaks turning around now into his own waist lock. Hayes fights it and manages to break the hand grasp, moving behind Cody into hammer lock! Cody quickly drops and Snapmare’s Hayes forward. Cody follows up grabbing the man into a half nelson when he did it. Cody pulls Hayes to his feet still in the half nelson! Cody bends and... HALF NELSON SUPLEX INTO THE TURN BUCKLE! The glass tubes in the corner shatter on contact leaving The Southern Hero a bloody mess.

Jon Jon McDaniel: ”When wil this match end”

Brian Rentfro: ”I think it goes until one is unconcious.”

Hayes hold his neck as Cody grabs him by the arm and rolls him over pulling him to a seated position in the turnbuckle. Cody grabs a bundle of Light tubes off the apron and places them in Hayes’s face. Cody moved to the parallel corner, and got ready to sprint, Cody launched himself running towards a dazed Jethro...EXCALLLABUR SLASSSHHH!! Cody s moved smashed into Hayes’s face, and the light tubes! The fans cheer, being very verbal in this match. Cody quickly grabbed Hayes and moved him to the center of the ring covering for a pin. The ref doesn’t count and it seems Bogard has been hit one two many times having forgot the stipulation. Hayes’ face wound is re-opened as he starts to pour onto the mat. Cody got to his feet and exited the ring looking a lil determined as he got handed a chair by a fan on request, 2 in fact. Cody quickly returned to the ring sliding the two black chairs in before hand. Hayes is stirring a tad as Cody sets up a chair into the space between the 3rd and 2nd turnbuckle pad, putting the second one to the side. Things looked bad as Cody turned around returning to Hayes. Jethro was to his knees when Cody pulled him fully to his feet delivering a stinging chop. Cody kneed the swaying Hayes causing him to double over. The Burning Avenger grabbed the man by the helm of his pants , charging towards the set up chairs. Cody sent him in with a sick smack against the steel chair, casing a bend and pushing it out of place, and to the matting outside. Hayes’s blood litters over the turnbuckle as Bogard pulls him out and pushes him back on to the turnbuckle. Bogard grabs the other chair now and walks around a little with it, smacking it off the ground and singling it’s use. Swinging back Cody releases with all his strength and IMPACT!!! THE PLOW!!!

Jon Jon McDaniel: ” Hayes makes his return in the match, he just needs to capitalize on it!”

Brian Rentfro: ” I’d never think id see Hayes get back to his feet after the fall, none the less fight a match.”

Jethro drops to the matting and rolls from the ring, looking to his left is the remains of the table and ladder used previously in the match. Standing next to it is medical assistances who refused to leave the ring incase anything happened that they were needed. With them was the stretcher intended for Cody use. Smirking The Southern Hero limps himself over to the device and pushed the medical hands out of the way who try and stop him. Rolling it along the apron next to the ring Jethro rolls back in to retrieve his opponent, rolling him slowly out onto the wheeled help. Knowing he couldn’t get the dead weight all the way up the ramp any other way Jethro improvises dragging Bogard atop the stretcher. Pulling him up the ramp Cody begins to stir only now really realizing what was going on. Before he could roll off Jethro delivers a clubbing forearm dazing him enough to reach the top of the ramp and onto the stage. Bogard finally rolls off the device and tries to stagger to his feet. Jethro helps him on his way up, pulling him to his feet by the arm and dragging him along closer to the edge. Bogard Stands dangerously close to the edge when Hayes tries to deliver a knee. Cody counters catching the rising knee and holding it close, spinning it and Hayes. HEEEERRROOOOO TIIIMME THROUGH THE MOTHERFUCKING STRETCHER

Brian Rentfro: ” S-sweet jesus…..”
The referee goes to check on both men, quite sure it was time to call for a no contest. But before the referee could send that message to the time Keeper, Bogard raises a defiant fist in the air. Bogard is still conscious, after this hell he is still conscious. The referee calls for the end of the match.

Bogard summons all of his strength to pull himself to his knees and hold up his prize