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SEGMENT 8:
RINGSIDE:
At the
Drive-In’s “Arcarsenal”
hits and the crowd is confused, as this theme brings out a man whom they did
not expect to see for months. “The Miracle” Mike Troha is sitting in a
wheelchair and is assisted to the ring by Jonathan Brett, to which the crowd
shows their displeasure. Once they arrive at the ramp, Brett helps Troha in
slowly getting into the ring and grabs a microphone for him. The music dies
down, but the jeers from the crowd do not.
Troha: There is a miracle standing before you in this backwash town and
this is how you greet me?! (The boos grow stronger.) I
came out here despite being in this condition! I had to be carted out in a
wheelchair! And I owe ten to twelve months of this crap to Romeo! (Suddenly,
this warrants cheers from the crowd.) Well, I just felt that I should repay the
favor. You see, Romeo, last week was only a small glimpse at your future. I
hired this man, Jonathan Brett, to be your assassin! He’s not just going to
bring you pain and suffering. He’s not going to send you into the same condition
that I’m in. No, Romeo... Jonathan Brett will beat you until you’re lying in
your grave! You came up against the wrong guy when you’re dealing with-
A stunned face falls on Troha when the Beat-n-Azz
Remix of “Hottest Of The Hot” by B.G. hits and Romeo storms
out from behind the curtain with a baseball bat in hand! The crowd breaks out
in cheers as Romeo charges the ring while Brett quickly hurries Troha out. The
two barely escape Romeo’s wrath as Brett quickly wheels Troha away from the
ring and into safety. Romeo climbs the ropes and lifts the bat high as we go to
a commercial break.
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK #5 --
SEGMENT 9:
MATCH 4: SUPERSTAR SCOTT HOSEMANN
& BRIGGS VS. PROGRESSIVE CHAMPION DYNAMITE DEAN NASH & DAMIEN FIELDS:
Referee:
Billy Vargas
Earshot's
"Control" hits and the crowd responds in a negative fashion as Justin
Schenck leads his team of Superstar Scott Hosemann and Briggs down to the ring.
Schenck holds a watchful eye towards Briggs that shows obvious tension between
the two, but the big Canadian climbs into the ring as usual and prepares for
his opposition.
The
Prodigy's "Spitfire" follows, and the crowd shifts into cheers as the
Progressive Champion Dean Nash and Damien Fields head down to the ring. The two
youngsters hop over the top rope into the ring and Nash hands his title belt
over to referee Billy Vargas, who then calls for the match to begin.
Hosemann and
Nash come to the center of the ring, with the veteran Superstar talking trash
to the upstart champion. He pokes Nash in the chest three times until Nash
responds with a stiff slap to the face!
The
crowd roars as Hosemann turns red with anger and charges, but Nash floors him
with a drop toe hold. Both men get up quickly and Nash peppers Hosemann with two
quick fists before downing him with a dropkick.
Hosemann
gets to his feet and Nash backs him into a corner before lacing into his chest
with three reverse knife-edge chops. Nash tries to maintain his advantage by
whipping Hosemann to the opposite set of turnbuckles, but Hosemann reverses it
and Nash hits his back hard against the buckles. The champion stumbles out of
the corner and right into a devastating spinebuster from The Superstar!
Ferrara: Whoa, I felt that one all the way over here
.
Hosemann
covers and Nash barely gets out before the count of three. Briggs is calling
for a tag and Hosemann sics the big man on him,
yelling for him to rip Nash apart. Briggs yanks Nash up off the canvas and
slings him into a corner before choking him with his boot until Vargas reaches
a count of five.
Briggs
Irish whips Nash into another set of turnbuckles and the champion stumbles out
again, this time into the arms of Briggs, who holds him high before splattering
him with a Gorilla Press Slam.
Fields
is itching for a tag on the outside and Briggs stops it by locking Nash in a
powerful bearhug. Nash flails his arms as the crowd
tries to will him on to break it up, but no progress is being made by The
Progressive titleholder. With nowhere to go, Nash fights out of it by raking
Briggs in the eyes! Briggs rubs his eyes and swings at Nash, but the crafty
champion ducks and crawls under his legs to make the tag to Fields!
Fields
runs into the ring and Briggs tries a clothesline, but he ducks under it and
keeps his momentum to soar at Hosemann and knock him down hard from the ring
apron to the arena floor! Fields turns back around, but Briggs folds him up
with a thunderous boot to the face!
Briggs
waves his arms to signal for his signature powerbomb before getting Fields into
position. He lists Fields into the air and Nash slaps his partner's boot as
Vargas signals the legal tag. Briggs tries to drive Fields down, but releases
him after another rake to his eyes! Briggs flails around, unable to see
anything as Nash climbs up to the top rope and scores with an amazing sunset
flip! Before Briggs can escape, Vargas counts 1----2---3 and calls for the
bell!
Justin
Schenck throws a fit as "Spitfire" replays and Briggs rolls out of
the ring, but that's only until Damien Fields is assaulted from behind by
Darrin Giles, who came through the crowd!
Ferrara: That's Darrin Giles, the man Fields beat to win his PWA contract in July!
Giles
stomps away viciously on Fields and Nash tries to help, but he is spun around and
flattened with a Superstar Stunner by Hosemann! Security rushes to the ring to
remove the crazed Giles and the camera pans behind them to show an intrigued
look on Schenck's face before he turns away and heads
to the back, still seething from the loss.
WINNERS VIA PINFALL AT
SEGMENT 10:
BACKSTAGE:
The shot
cuts to a locker room, where Showtime Damon Savage and "Not That"
Rodney King are watching the broadcast. They converse until a shapely young
brunette walks into the room, along with a squad of small men dressed in suits
and holding briefcases.
King: Uhh....can we help you?
Woman: Yes you can. Mr. Savage, I'm sure you must remember who I am.
Savage: Unless you were one of Showtime's honeys a while ago, no I don't.
Woman: No, I was not one of your...honeys. My name is
Natasha Vydrina. You are the man who assaulted me at the last PWA event in
Savage: Assaulted? You threw a drink on me!
Vydrina: I did no such thing. The drunken man behind me tossed a drink on you and you turned and shoved me to the ground.
Savage: So what are you doing here now?
Vydrina: Consider yourself served Mr. Savage. (Hands him a folder filled with papers) These are papers exercising my right to press charges against you for that assault.
Savage: Say what?!
Vydrina: There is a way to avoid court however. My
husband, Vladimir, is the national boxing champion of
Savage: $10 million?!?! I don't have that kinda money!
Vydrina: Well you think about it. I want an answer from you in two weeks time. Let's go gentlemen.
Natasha
and the legal team make their exit as King and Savage ponder their dilemma.
King: Damn Showtime, you got served.
Savage: Will you shut the hell up?! Damn!
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK #6 --
SEGMENT 11:
MATCH 5: GI JEW & JUSTICE VS.
SOLOMON & TONY ANNETTA:
Referee:
Tom Stevens
Senior
referee Tom Stevens waits in the ring as Darkseed's
"Hear Me" booms through the speakers. With the crowd roaring their
disapproval, Walter Gindin leads Tony Annetta and Solomon down to the ring. The
duo looks intent on leaving with a victory, unlike their stablemate,
Infernus.
As
they wait in the ring, Slipknot's "Opium of The People" begins and
the crowd cheers raucously as GI Jew and Justice make their way to the ring as
a team for the first time in months.
Jew
and Solomon immediately start for one another, but they are held apart by
their partners. They each eventually back out of the ring and the bell sounds
with Justice squaring off against Annetta. They lock up and Justice uses his
power advantage to back Annetta into a corner. At Stevens' request, he gives a
clean break, but Annetta pokes him in the eye to take control of the match the
cheap way.
Annetta
blasts Justice with two hard right hands before sending him to the mat
with a third. Justice shakes off the blows and Annetta hits the ropes to send
him back down, but Justice springs up and tries to
end it early with a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam! Justice hooks both legs and covers
for a two count before Solomon stomps him in the back to break it up.
Justice
tosses Annetta into a corner and makes a tag to GI Jew, who enters to a big
ovation as he tags Annetta's midsection with three
hard shoulder thrusts. Jew grabs Annetta by the arm before grabbing him in a
front facelock and taking him down with a vertical suplex.
Jew makes a cover for one...two...and Annetta gets an arm off the canvas.
Jew
and Solomon exchange long stares before trading verbal barbs, but Jew gets
so wrapped up in it that Annetta plasters him in the back of the neck with a
clothesline that sends Jew down in a heap. Annetta then makes a tag to Solomon,
prompting the crowd to groan as he steps over the top rope into the ring.
Ferrara: With GI Jew already down on the canvas, this won't be good for him.
Solomon
stands over GI Jew and violently slaps his fiercest rival in the back of the
head. When Jew doesn't respond, he lifts him off the canvas and Irish whips him
to the ropes. Solomon tries a clothesline, but Jew ducks it and returns with a
Gore that sends Solomon reeling backwards through the ropes and out of the
ring! Wasting no time, Jew watches Solomon struggle to his feet before hitting
the ropes again and soaring through the ropes to take him down with a suicide
dive!
Solomon
and Jew fight outside the ring, attracting the attention of Stevens as he goes
outside to try and break it up. Inside the ring, Annetta catches Justice
sleeping on the ring apron and knocks him off of it and almost into the front
row. As Annetta looks over to try and aid Solomon, he doesn't see Jason Calysto
blindside him with a spinning heel kick!
The
Iceman quickly exits to run up the ramp and behind the curtain as Gindin tries
to tell the official. Stevens waives off his claims and Justice rolls back into the ring to lift Annetta up and spike him
with a Blind Justice Powerbomb! He calls for Stevens, who gives up on Jew and
Solomon to come back to the ring and register a count of three!
Ferrara: Yeah, thanks to The Iceman, but Jew and Solomon are still going at it!
Troy: Somebody needs to break these two up, we'll be right back!
WINNERS VIA PINFALL AT
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK #7 --
SEGMENT 12: RINGSIDE:
We return to ringside
to find Nick Cade standing alone in the ring with a microphone as the Frequency
theme stops playing.
Cade:
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome....Jaguar!
"I Got That
Fire" by Juvenile and Manny Fresh begins to play and a riotus
ovation meets Jaguar as his fiery pyrotechnics explode for his entrance.
Wearing short jeans and a Byron Leftwich Jacksonville
Jaguars jersey instead of his ring attire, the Hot Boy makes his way into the
ring and poses on all four turnbuckles for the crowd before shaking hands with
Cade as his music stops.
Cade: Now
Jag, you requested this interview time; specifically over what occurred in your
match last week with Scythe and Camieko against Lauren Tantalus and TFU. For
those that need a refreshment in memory, lets put the
events of last week up on the screen.
The focus turns to the
Jumbotron, where the closing moments of last week's tag match begin to air.
The arena explodes as Scythe enters the ring and unleashes
a furious assault on
Tom Stevens goes over to Scythe to get him out of the ring, but the champion
will have none of it, feeling he is legal.
Griffin begins to make it to his feet slowly, as Jaguar does the same.
Scythe waits on
Scythe stands over Jaguar in shock, allowing
Scythe rolls back into the ring as
“Have You Ever Felt” replays and TFU quickly exit with Lauren as Camieko stares
blankly at Scythe, who shakes his head in disgust as Frequency comes to a
close.
We return to the ring, where Jaguar's eyes are fixed on the screen before
turning his attention back to Cade.
Cade: Now we just saw
what transpired, but my question to you is what do you have to say about it?
Jaguar: It was plain as
day Nick. We were rolling to a win when ---
Jaguar's words are drowned out as
Scythe: I was in the
back listening and what Nick just said made me realize something. I also want
to know what you have to say about it Jag. Since you haven't returned any of my
phone calls all week, I think that whatever you wanted to say to this crowd
here in
Jaguar: You know what
champ? You're right. I've got no problem in saying what I have to say directly
to you. We all saw the footage. There we were, on our way to winning the match,
when boom! You put a superkick right on my grill. But
that's not all, once I was down and out, you stood there so that little
prick Mike Griffin could dropkick you and allow Greg to pin me. So what I wanna ask you is what gives man? I was there for you
in that match, but what you did hurt the team.
Scythe: Like I
tried to say all week to you, it was an accident Jag. None of us are perfect,
accidents happen. And before you wanna rip me for
"hurting the team", your team was hurt going
into the match. You would have gotten torn apart if I didn't come down there to
help out.
Jaguar: Well maybe
you're right about that, but you know and I know that this whole thing is way
beyond one superkick. It's about The World
Heavyweight Championship.
Scythe: Oh is it?
Jaguar: Of course it
is. I'm gonna tell it like it is here Geoffrey, since you won the title at the
Symphony of Destruction, nobody, nobody has been more proud of you than I have.
Hell, it was me that got you your start here. Remember? That's right, it was me
that saw you tearing up the independent scene down in SoCal
and
Scythe: What’s that?
Jaguar: This impressive
reign, this historic reign that you've had will hopefully be a memorable one
for you. Because once September 25 rolls around, its
going to come to an end. (Crowd ooohs) You have been
one of the best PWA Champions in history, but it's been 14 long months since
I've worn that gold, and after being robbed of a shot at Everlasting Epic and
after giving Mike Griffin the beating he deserved, my time has come. The time
for me to wear that title again has come, and to be frank about it, there's not
a damn thing you can do about it.
The crowd responds in a mixed fashion, with both cheers and a few boos
coming for Jaguar's comments as Scythe begins to speak.
Scythe: I'm glad you
feel that way Jag. You should. But it seems that you have a little hostility in
your voice bro. Could that be because by the time Walking Wounded rolls around,
I will reign as the PWA World Heavyweight Champion longer in my one reign than
you have in your three? (Crowd ooohs) Or is it
because after being screwed at Meltdown and beating Mike Griffin that in our
only meeting against one another, you still couldn't beat me?
Another series of cheers and boos come for Scythe as he gives Jaguar a
smug look.
Jaguar: That's cute,
but you know and I know that our match in Philly was a 60-minute draw, and
if it went 61 minutes, you would have lost the PWA Championship. Sure, you've
had a great reign cuz. You've beaten
Scythe: They say
there's a first time for everything Jaguar, and when we get to San Diego, my
stomping grounds, on the 25th, it won't be the first time that I leave a
pay-per-view with this belt, but it will be the first time you challenge for
the title one-on-one and lose....to me.
Jaguar: Well I'll see
you in your hometown brother, but I'm not hiding anything. I'm gonna show up
for that match in
Scythe: Then I guess
I'll see you there.
Jaguar: I guess you
will....champ.
The two engage in an intense handshake and stare one another down, with
neither man blinking an eye as Frequency comes to a tension-packed close.
-- END SHOW --
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