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SATURDAY, MAY 7, 2005

CONSECO FIELDHOUSE

INDIANAPOLIS, INDIANA



SEGMENT 10:  BACKSTAGE:

The shot cuts backstage to a locker room, where Rick Madsen is standing next to Jaguar.

 

Madsen: Jaguar, tonight you have the opportunity of a lifetime. Before anyone else has reached three, you have the chance to become a five-time PWA Champion. How do you feel about that?

 

Jaguar: Unlike some other overrated champions in this industry, I have no need to constantly remind myself and the fans of how many times I have won the title Rick My only concern is simply having the title when I leave here tonight.

 

Madsen: And facing two men the caliber of Mike Griffin and Romeo, can you accomplish that?

 

Jaguar: Absolutely. I have beaten both of these guys before on more than one occasion. Romeo claims to know all of my weaknesses, but his stupidity in saying that will be my strength. After how he put me out for over a month, you best believe he's got a serious ass whuppin coming his way tonight. As for Griffin, he's been running this psych out game lately. He tells the world, namely himself and his "man-slash-pet", how great he is and then he makes his opponents believe his hype. Well Mike, you've been feelin youserself to too long and its about time you get brought back down to reality. My last name is not Tantalus. I know how to beat you, i have beaten you, and it won't feel any different when you're looking up at the lights again tonight. So with that said, let me finish taping my fists up because this Hot Boy has got a whole lot of fire to dish out tonight.

 

Madsen: Alright thanks Jag, good luck tonight.

 

SEGMENT 11:  MATCH 6:  SUPERSTAR SCOTT HOSEMANN VS. BRIGGS:
Referee:  Jason Church
Back at ringside, “Superstar II” by Saliva his and the fans boo as Superstar Scott Hosemann makes his way to the ring, accompanied by Justin Schenck.  Hosemann steps into the ring and readies himself, ignoring the sounds from the crowd.  Moments later, the building erupts as “Trust” by Sevendust hits and Briggs emerges from behind the curtain, looking ready to go.  Briggs wastes very little time making his way down to the ring, stepping over the ropes and immediately going at it with the Superstar.

Troy:  This should certainly be interesting here, Paul.  These two men were former tag team partners, and they will now meet in the ring for the first time.  This is Scott Hosemann’s first match on pay-per-view since Revival in December, believe it or not, and he’s got to be looking to make an impression.

Ferrara:  Has it really been that long?  Well Troy, aside from that, Briggs has made short work of the Legacy as of late, and Justin Schenck has declared that The Legacy will leave here tonight as winners.  Hosemann is the last chance for that, and he certainly doesn’t want to let them down.

Hosemann takes it to Briggs early in the match, backing him up into the corner and pounding away on him with violent, stinging lefts and rights.  Hosemann can’t keep Briggs cornered for long, however, and Briggs battles backs with kneelifts to Hosemann’s midsection, backing him up.  Briggs grabs the advantage momentarily, but Hosemann rakes the eyes and gets himself back in position to control the match.  Hosemann whips Briggs against the ropes and downs the big man with a charging clothesline as he returns, prompting the fans to boo loudly.  Hosemann picks Briggs up and whips him against the ropes again, and this time hits him with a thunderous spinebuster as he returns.  The Superstar beckons Briggs to his feet, looking to finish this match off quickly.  When Briggs rises, Hosemann boots him in the stomach and nails him with the Superstar Stunner!  Briggs goes down hard and the fans boo loud, in disbelief that Hosemann was able to get it on so early.  However, instead of going for the cover, Hosemann taunts the crowd.  After doing this for a while, Hosemann nonchalantly makes a cover… and Briggs heaves him off before even a one count!

Ferrara:  What?!

Hosemann and Schenck are both in total disbelief as Briggs gets up, downs Hosemann with three big right hands, pulls him up, pulls him in close, and blasts him with his sit-out powerbomb!  Then, for good measure, Briggs lifts Hosemann again, and delivers another punishing sit-out powerbomb!  Briggs covers… one, two, three!

Troy:  Yes!  What a victory!  Briggs has just run straight through The Legacy and taken out everyone!  So much for Schenck’s claim that The Legacy would leave here tonight as winners!  This match is history, and it’s losses all around for The Legacy tonight!

Ferrara:  What the hell just happened?!

The fans cheer wildly as “Trust” blasts onto the speakers and Briggs exits the ring victoriously.  He points at Schenck as if to say “you’re next” as he exits, but Schenck is barely paying attention, instead dwelling on the fact that his wrestler has lost again tonight, and judging from the shape Hosemann is in lying in the ring, he might have lost his Legacy leader to injury.
 WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 5:21:  BRIGGS
 

SEGMENT 12:  BACKSTAGE:

The cameras cut backstage to the interview area, where Traci Reed is with Romeo.

 

Reed: Romeo, tonight you have a match in what has to be the toughest title defense of your career. You are facing two former World Champions, Mike Griffin and Jaguar, in a triple threat match. You could lose your championship without even being involved in the decision. Are you worried about that?

 

Romeo: Traci, I'm not just the PWA Champion. Before any of that comes into the picture, I'm Da Playboi. That means I don't sweat a damn thing at any time, not Jag, not Griffin, nothing. Ever since winning this title, all I have done is go out there, beat somebody's ass, and leave with the belt. Tonight won't be any different. Now I don't have to fight for respect around here anymore. I have proven my dominance over the rest of The PWA, and now I'm just about to do it again.

 

Reed: Okay thanks Romeo.

 

SEGMENT 13:  JUMBOTRON
A video package airs, highlighting the events that led us to the triple threat match between PWA World Heavyweight Champion Romeo, Jaguar, and Hollywood Mike Griffin, causing them to collide for the title, right here tonight, next.

 

SEGMENT 14:  MATCH 7:  PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP:  TRIPLE THREAT MATCH:
ROMEO © VS. JAGUAR VS. HOLLYWOOD MIKE GRIFFIN:

Referee:  Matt Hansen

Lee Palmer stands in the ring with the spotlight on him as the crowd slowly quiets.

 

Palmer: The following contest is a triple threat match and it is for The PWA World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Jonathan Brett from Hollywood, California, weighing 189 pounds, Hollywood Miiiike Griffinnnnn!

 

"Parabola" by Tool hits the speakers and the crowd boos mercilessly as Griffin comes through the entryway. Brett is at his side and carries a menacing look on his mug as Griffin walks out to the middle of the stage and stops. He points high into the air, the same direction his fabulous fireworks go as they boom throughout the building.

 

Troy: It has been over a year and a half since Mike Griffin lost The PWA Championship to Mike Tortorici in Montreal, Quebec. Griffin has had a major change of attitude since then, but he has also said he has "allowed" the other roster members to hold the title since he last had it. He has his chance to prove that right here and now.

 

Ferrara: He does, and he just might. He's easily the fastest guy in this match and he has to use that speed advantage to try to catch anyone sleeping whenever he can. No three seconds go by quicker than they do when you're in the ring with Mike Griffin.

 

Griffin climbs into the ring and spins with his arms extended before disrobing. The crowd quiets, but then explodes into massive cheers once "Real Big" by Mannie Fresh takes over.

 

Palmer: And his opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida, weighing 253 pounds, this....is....Jaaaaag-uarrrrr!

 

The image of flames engulf the Jumborton in Jaguar's new video package, but real flames engulf the stage once the former PWA Champion poses atop the ramp. He comes down the ramp and climbs into the ring, looking to be all business as he removes his shades, bandana and ring jacket. Jaguar and Griffin exhange words until three D-bombs whistle down and explode upon impact with the ramp.

 

Troy: These two guys are definitely no strangers to one another.

 

Ferrara: Jaguar and Griffin do go back, but neither of them has the gold right now. Now, the champ is here!

 

Palmer: And their opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing 264 pounds, he is the PWA Heavyweight Champion of The Worrrrrld, Da Playboi.....Roooooo-meoooo!

 

The boos come back to the surface once Romeo walks out through the curtain. He doesn't waver for a second as he ignores the crowd reaction, climbs into the ring and unhooks his championship belt, holding it high for all to see. He hands it over to Matt Hansen, who holds it up as Romeo removes his overcoat and fixes his bandana. Hansen hands the belt to the timekeeper, who rings the bell shortly thereafter.

 

All three men come face to face to face in the center of the ring and nobody says a word until Griffin begins the verbal shots. That gets him two shots to the head, courtesy of both Jaguar and Romeo! The crowd cheers as Griffin goes down, but the punches soon become exchanged between the former partners. Jaguar staggers Romeo backwards and eventually knocks him down with a big right hand, but he goes down himself once Griffin gets up and delivers a blow to the back of the neck.

 

Griffin stomps away on Jaguar, not giving him a chance to breathe while he’s down on the mat. Romeo gets to his feet and begins to assist Griffin, much to the dismay of the crowd. Romeo continues to go to work on his former partner as Griffin takes a moment to play to the crowd. Romeo sees this and nearly takes his head off with a major clothesline!

 

Ferrara: Whoa, what a clothesline that was!

 

Troy: He took his eye off the ball there, Romeo is trying to keep his title. He's not playing any games tonight.

 

Griffin slides out of the ring to regroup as Romeo gets Jaguar up and whips him to the ropes. He ducks his head for a back body drop, but Jaguar stops short and sends him down with a hard elbow to the back of the head. Jaguar gets Romeo up and drops him with a vertical suplex before making a cover for one...two...and a kickout.

 

Jaguar keeps Romeo down with a stomp before going to the ropes again and dropping a leg across his chest. He goes for another pin, but Griffin gets in to break it up at two. Jaguar takes a swing at him, but Hollywood ducks it, lets Jaguar's momentum carry him around and grabs him in a waistlock before blasting him with a release German suplex! Jaguar lands on his head and Griffin scurries over to make a cover for one....two....and Romeo yanks him off!

 

Griffin gets up to swing at Romeo, but its blocked and Da Playboi knees him in the gut before spiking him into the mat with a DDT! Romeo covers for one...two...and Griffin kicks out!

 

Troy: Griffin kicked out at the last possible second there!

 

Ferrara: He did, but Jaguar is still moving slow and Griffin is down. Romeo has got total control right now.

 

Romeo finds Jaguar beginning to get up, so he grabs him by the shirt and tosses him out of the ring to the arena floor. Focusing back on Griffin, Romeo kicks him in the midsection before getting him into position for Dre Day. Romeo takes a moment to smirk at the crowd before lifting him, but Griffin floats right over the top into a sunset flip for one....two....thr-but Romeo escapes!

 

Both men reach their feet quickly and Romeo tries a clothesline, but Griffin ducks under him and catches him the same way he did with Jaguar by nailing a German suplex, but this time, Griffin keeps the waistlock applied and connects with two more! Griffin bridges the third for a pin that reaches a two count, but it doesn't get to three as Jaguar flies into the shot from nowhere and nails Griffin's exposed torso with an amazing Suga Splash!

 

Troy: OH! What a Suga Splash from Jaguar!

 

Ferrara: Mike Griffin's ribs might be broken from that! Where did he come from?!

 

Jaguar shoves Romeo off and hooks the far leg as Hansen counts one.....two....thre-but Griffin still finds a way to get an arm up to the shock of the crowd!

 

Ferrara: Unbelievable! I don't know how he kicked out of that!

 

Jaguar looks on in disbelief and has some words with Hansen until he is hit from behind by Romeo. Romeo shoots him to the ropes and takes him down with a clothesline across the chest. Griffin tries to regain his breath as Romeo grabs Jaguar in a front facelock before lifting him up and putting him on the top rope.

 

Romeo climbs up looking for a superplex, but Jaguar blocks it and hits him with a headbutt that sends him back down to the mat. The crowd is chanting for another Suga Splash, but before he can hit one, Brett shakes the ropes and Jaguar slips, straddling him on the top turnbuckle!

 

Troy: Jonathan Brett just shook the rope, did the referee not see that?!

 

Ferrara: No, he was checking on Romeo. Both Romeo and Griffin are down, but Jaguar might have just been taken out of this match!

 

Romeo and Griffin slowly reach their feet simultaneously and come to blows in the center of the ring. Romeo wins that battle easily and whips Griffin to the ropes before downing him with a clothesline. Griffin hits with a big thud and Romeo adjusts his black bandana and calls for Dre Day, getting a mixed reaction from the crowd.

 

Troy: This crowd doesn't know which of these two guys they would hate to see win more.

 

Ferrara: They're gonna see Romeo win this match if he hits this powerbomb here.

 

Romeo grabs Griffin and tries the move again, but once he gives him a higher boost into the air, Griffin springs out, lands behind him, and traps him in The Culmination!

 

Troy: The Culmination!

 

Ferrara: There's the speed of Mike Griffin right there!

 

Griffin holds Romeo tightly in his clutches, but the champion refuses to go down or give it up. Romeo bends a little, and Griffin uses that momentum to hop up on his back for extra leverage. Out of desperation, Romeo gets to his feet and backpedals quickly until he reaches the turnbuckles, sandwiching Griffin in between and effectively breaking the hold! Griffin stumbles out of the corner and into Romeo's grip before the champion hoists him up and finally drives him down with a thunderous Dre Day Powerbomb!

 

Troy: Dre Day! Its over!

 

Ferrara: And Jaguar is still down!

 

Romeo gets on top of Griffin and Hansen gets into position to count the one.....two.....thre-but Romeo is pulled out by Brett!

 

Ferrara: what the hell?!

 

Troy: Brett just yanked Romeo out of the ring! He's trying anything he can to not see Griffin get beat!

 

Brett and Romeo immediately begins scuffling outside the ring, drawing Hansen out of the ring. The official throws Brett out of the match, but that doesn't stop Romeo, who continues to take the fight to his old rival as they near the ramp. Back in the ring Griffin is still out, but the crowd begins to cheer as Jaguar gets back up to the top rope. The flashbulbs pop as Jaguar soars off and hits Griffin square with a Suga Splash for the second time in the match, but there is no ref to count the fall!

 

Troy: Jaguar has the title won here, where is the ref?!

 

Ferrara: Still trying to break up Brett and Romeo!

 

A team of officials come out to assist Hansen, but his attention is still diverted once a figure climbs over the barricade and climbs into the ring. Jaguar turns around to make another cover, but he walks right into a monkey wrench, courtesy of Justin Schenck!

 

Troy: What the hell?! Justin Schenck has just hit Jaguar with a damn wrench, right in the face!

 

Ferrara: And now he's getting the hell outta here!

 

The crowd boos passionately as Schenck runs back out up the ramp, but Griffin begins to stir enough to drape an arm across Jaguar's chest. blood begins to flow from Jaguar's head, but Hansen pulls himself away from the skirmish to get back into the ring and count one.....two.....three!

 

Troy: Dammit!

 

Palmer: Here is your winner and the NEW PWA Heavyweight Champion of The Worrrrld, Hollywood Miiiiike Griff-innnnnn!  

 

"Parabola" blasts over the speakers again and the shot cuts to a look of absolute shock on the face of Romeo. Brett uses the distraction to hurry backstage, but nobody comes close to Romeo, who begins to shake with fury as he marches back towards the ring. Griffin grabs the belt and quickly makes his exit up the ramp as Romeo violently shakes the referee to demand an explanation.

 

Troy: I can't believe this. This whole thing had to be a setup! Justin Schenck came in through the crowd, hit Jaguar with that damn wrench and because of that, Mike Griffin is once again The PWA World Heavyweight Champion!

 

Ferrara: And Romeo is none too happy about it!

 

Troy: I'm not a big fan of the guy, but he shouldn't be! And neither should Jaguar, because Mike Griffin stole that belt tonight! This should be investigated, because it looks like a serious case of grand larceny to me! Dammit!

WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 19:56 AND NEW PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION:  HOLLYWOOD MIKE GRIFFIN
 

SEGMENT 15:  BACKSTAGE:

The camera follows the new PWA World Heavyweight Champion Hollywood Mike Griffin up the ramp and to the backstage area, where he immediately begins celebrating with Justin Schenck, Jonathan Brett, Darrin Giles, Greg Price, and The Omega Steve Beovich.  Giles arrives with champagne and the whole group commences a loud and boisterous celebration with the championship, none looking happier than the new champion himself and Justin Schenck, who is handed the belt by Mike Griffin.  Schenck clutches the title and cradles it like a child, finally having accomplished what he has always set out to do.  As the boisterous celebrating continues, Commissioner Kerry Cox comes over.

Cox:  What the hell was that over there?!  I demand an explanation!

Griffin:  Get out of here, Kerry.  This is none of your damn business.  Watch where you step or I’ll finish the job I started when I retired you two years ago.

Schenck:  It’s alright Griffin.  You want an explanation, Cox?  I’ll give you one.  Say hello to the new crown jewel of The Legacy, Hollywood Mike Griffin!  We have done it!  These men you see here are The Legacy.  We have Darrin Giles, we have the new Naturals, Greg Price and Steve Beovich, we have our new bodyguard Jonathan Brett, we have Scott Hosemann, whenever he recovers from the beating Briggs just gave him, but now, best of all, we have the brand-new PWA World Heavyweight Champion, Hollywood Mike Griffin!  We’re on top of the world!

Griffin:  I told everyone that it was time for me to retake my rightful place at the top of the PWA.  Here I am.  With The Legacy behind me now, there is NO stopping me.

Disgusted, Kerry Cox walks away, leaving the elated Legacy to celebrate their ultimate victory.

 

SEGMENT 16:  BACKSTAGE:

The camera is brought backstage, but the audience doesn’t like what it sees, when the scene comes across Scott Cornelius who stands by with the ORA Champion Anthony Failla, PWA Owner Bryan Conroy, ORA President Helen Summers, and PWA Lt. Commissioner F. Anthony Annetta.

 

Cornelius: Anthony Failla, you’re about to go up against a man that you’re quite familiar with, GI Jew, in what could be one of the biggest and most important match in your career. What are your-

 

Summers: I’m sorry, Scott, but I would just like to say that this is, in fact, a very important match. Our ORA Champion is a capable man, and very worthy of representing the ORA, but I want to remind him once more how vital it is to the ORA that he defeats GI Jew.

 

Conroy: I whole heartedly agree. GI Jew is a madman, and it would be a disgrace if he ever got his hands on the ORA title.

 

Failla: Relax, I got this. GI Jew won’t ever hold the ORA Championship, because I’m going to make sure that he’ll here as a cripple. Underneath the skin of that angry badass wannabe is nothing but a chump, who’s unable to pin the greatest wrestler of all time, Anthony Failla! The three of you can just take it easy, because I’m going to walk out of here still the ORA Champion.

 

Failla begins his march towards the ring, and the trio appears to have a fortified confidence in the ORA Champion.

 

Cornelius: Alright, the ORA Championship is on the line when Anthony Failla defends the title against GI Jew!

 

SEGMENT 17:  JUMBOTRON:

A video package airs, highlighting the long, heated issue between ORA Champion Anthony Failla and GI Jew, and the most recent events that led us to the following battle, for the ORA’s gold.

SEGMENT 17:  MATCH 8:  ORA-RECOGNIZED WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP:
ANTHONY FAILLA © VS. GI JEW:

Referee:  Tom Stevens

After the ring finally clears, Lee Palmer gets back on the mic.

 

Palmer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for The ORA World Heavyweight Championship!

 

Palmer stops as senior official Tom Stevens whispers something in his ear.

 

Palmer: PWA senior official Tom Stevens has just informed me that, as per Bryan Conroy, this match is now a no disqualification match!

 

The crowd buzzes at this, but the cheers emerge in a huge amount once Slipknot's "Opium of The People" hits.

 

Troy: No disqualifications? I smell a rat.

 

Ferrara: Apparently that's coming straight from Bryan Conroy, so it is what it is I guess. All I know that no DQs with these two out here once again means that our heads need to be on a swivel!

 

Troy: You don't have the best history with Failla, but neither does this man riding down to the ring!

 

Palmer: Introducing first, the challenger. From the Queens section of New York City, weighing in at 233 pounds, G......I......Jewwww!

 

GI Jew rides down to the ring with an all-new custom motorcycle to what might be the loudest ovation of the evening. He climbs into the ring and poses for all four sides of the arena before taking off his jacket and wrapping up his black gloves before pounding the NYFD muscle shirt on his chest and waiting anxiously for his opposition. A loud blast of pyro explodes as Palmer gets back on the stick.

 

Palmer: And his opponent, also from Queens, New York, weighing 289 pounds, he is The ORA Heavyweight Champion of The Worrrrrrld, Anthonyyyyy Faiiiiii-llaaaaa!

 

Failla comes out to a huge amount of boos from the crowd, but he looks ready for battle as he storms down the ramp. He climbs into the ring, tosses the belt to Stevens, and immediately begins to trade punches with GI Jew, bringing huge cheers from the crowd!

 

Troy: They aren't wasting a second here! It's on!

 

Ferrara: No need to discuss the history between these two, let’s just watch this dogfight unfold!

 

Failla rocks Jew with a big right hand, but the fired up challenger comes back with three in a row to stagger Failla before hitting the ropes and sending the big man down and out under the bottom rope with a flying shoulder tackle!

 

Failla takes a moment to slow things down, but the reckless GI Jew goes right after him by clubbing him hard in the back. Failla comes back with a shot of his own that catches GI Jew on the butt of the chin and sends him down. The champion rolls back into the ring and waits on his opponent to do the same before dropping a vicious elbow right on the back of his head.

 

He covers for a brief two count that GI Jew has little problems with escaping. Failla then continues to go to work by hitting Jew with two shots to the midsection before whipping him to the ropes and sending him down hard with a powerslam! Failla covers again for 1----2----and Jew kicks out.

 

Troy: This is what Failla enjoys doing. He likes to keep the pace slow and deliberate. 

 

Ferrara: Yeah that is where Failla does his highest amount of damage. GI Jew needs to find a way to quicken the pace here.

 

Failla grabs Jew by the shirt and clubs him hard in the back, sending the challenger down to one knee. After mouthing off to the crowd, Failla gets Jew up into positon for a gorilla press slam. Failla does a military press to show off his strength, but just that one proves to be too many as GI Jew slips behind him and drives his head into the canvas with a bulldog headlock!

 

Failla gets to his feet slowly, but Jew hits the ropes and sends him back down with a vile knee to the side of the head! Failla hits the mat and Jew covers for one...two...and a kickout. Knowing he has Failla at a disadvantage, GI Jew grabs Failla and plants him with a scoop slam before going up to the middle turnbuckle. Jew jumps off, but gets a boot to the face from Failla's elevated leg!

 

Ferrara: That might have just killed off GI Jew's momentum right there.

 

Failla shakes the cobwebs and whips Jew back to the ropes before plastering him with a big spinebuster!  Failla covers again for a count of one....two.....and GI Jew kicks out once again! Failla jumps up and yells as Stevens, who yells back and holds two fingers up. Failla simply shoves him aside and grabs Jew by the shirt before signaling for The Almighty Sacrifice.

 

Troy: He's looking for The Almighty Sacrifice now!

 

Ferrara: One of the most effective finishers in the business. If Failla hits it, this match is as good as over!

 

Failla lifts GI Jew up into position for the move and then drives him down quickly, completing his feared finisher to perfection!

 

Troy: He nailed it!

 

Ferrara: Goodnight GI Jew!

 

Failla taunts the crowd, who boos him passionately before he drops to both knees and puts both of his enormous hands on Jew's chest. Stevens counts for one....two.....but Jew gets an arm up before three!

 

Ferrara: What?!

 

Troy: What a dumb move by Failla! If he made a proper cover, this match might be over!

 

Ferrara: He's going for it again!

 

Failla angrily lifts GI Jew off the canvas for another Almighty Sacrifice, but the challenger slips behind him and connects with a shot to the lower back before getting him in a pump handle and driving him down with The Magnum Driver!

 

Troy: Magnum Driver!

 

Ferrara: That's the move that broke Vulture's neck last year!

 

Troy: GI Jew beat Vulture with that move for the PWA Title at last year's Animosity, but if he can make a cover right now, he'll take home The ORA Gold!

 

Jew crawls over to Failla and makes a cover for one......two.......and he's pulled off, by F. Anthony Annetta!

 

Troy: What is Annetta doing out here?!

 

Ferrara: He just cost GI Jew the title! Failla is out of it from The Magnum Driver and he can't be disqualified for F.A.A.'s interference!

 

Annetta climbs into the ring and immediately begins to pound away on GI Jew. Stevens is powerless due to the stipulations of the match, and the crowd boos incredibly loudly as Annetta stomps GI Jew down into a corner. He tries to shake Failla, but the champion is still out of commission, so the Lieutenant Commissioner gets GI Jew up to deliver his Tommygun Spinebuster. He shoots Jew to the ropes, but Jew returns with a super-charged Gore that tears through his midsection!

 

Troy: Gore! Gore! Gore!

 

Ferrara: Annetta is going to feel that for weeks!

 

Troy: Failla is getting up, but now Helen Summers and Bryan Conroy are running out here! What the hell is going on here?!

 

Ferrara: They don't want GI Jew to have that title belt under any, and I do mean any, circumstances!

 

Jew readies himself for another Gore, but Summers hops up onto the ring apron! Jew's attention is diverted shortly, allowing Conroy to sneak in from the other side and go after the challenger. The crowd warns GI Jew and he steps aside, causing Conroy to barrel into Summers and send her to the arena floor! Conroy turns around, only to get clotheslined over the top to the floor! Jew turns around and gets blasted with a huge boot to the face from the champion!

 

Ferrara: GI Jew just took out Bryan Conroy and Helen Summers, but he forgot about the champ!

 

Troy: And now the ball is firmly back in Failla's court here!

 

Failla gets GI Jew up and grabs him by the throat to deliver a chokeslam, but the challenger takes advantage of the rules and kicks him with a low blow!

 

Ferrara: That was a low blow and it’s legal!

 

Troy: He can thank Bryan Conroy for that.

 

Failla goes down in a heap, but Conroy slides back into the ring to get GI Jew with a low blow of his own, bringing massive boos from the crowd! The reaction changes once Commissioner Kerry Cox runs down the ramp and slides into the ring!

 

Troy: Kerry Cox is here!

 

Conroy sees him coming and throws a punch, but Cox blocks it and lands one of his own before grabbing Conroy by the collar and tossing him out of the ring over the top rope! Failla gets back up first and he shoves Cox hard to the ground, but the normally fiery Cox doesn't attempt a comeback. He simply slides out of the ring quietly, leaving Failla a bit confused. The champion curses at Cox and turns around, only to be met with a sickening Gore from the challenger!

 

Troy: Gore! Gore! What a Gore from GI Jew! Make the cover!

 

Ferrara: Annetta is down, Helen is down, Conroy is down, and Failla is down! There is nothing stopping GI Jew here!

 

Jew makes a cover and hooks the far leg as the capacity crowd chants with Stevens as he counts one...............two...............three!  "Opium of The People" hits again, and the Conseco Fieldhouse crowd explodes into raucous cheers!

 

Troy: Yes! We have a new champion!

 

Palmer: Here is your winner and the NEW ORA Heavyweight Champion of The Worrrrrld, G.......I.......Jewwwww!

 

Stevens hands GI Jew the belt and raises his arm high into the air as Kerry Cox does the same with the other arm. A blizzard of confetti begins to fall from the ceiling as Conroy and Annetta pull the beaten Failla out from the ring as Jew celebrates inside of it. He climbs up onto the turnbuckles and holds his new title belt high in the air as all within sight applaud his efforts.

 

Troy: For the second straight year, GI Jew has come to Animosity and taken a World Heavyweight Title! Last year, he became the PWA Champion, and now he reigns as the new ORA Champion!

 

Ferrara: And The ORA cannot be happy about that at all!

 

Troy: We have seen two new World Champions crowned here tonight, who knows what will happen when we get to London for Frequency? For Paul Ferrara, I'm Victor Troy, saying goodnight everybody!

 

The show closes with one more image of a victorious GI Jew, with confetti sticking to his skin after he tosses his NYFD shirt into the second row exhausted, but victorious with his unprecedented fifth different title in the PWA around his waist.

WINNER AT 18:09 AND NEW ORA-RECOGNIZED WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION:  GI JEW



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