Afterburn (January 20th, 2006)

[Vertigo]

[glow=red,2,300](January 20th, 2006)[/glow]

This week's show comes to you LIVE from the Cumberland County Civic Center in Portland, Maine. "The Liftor" John Curry is booking this week's show.

Matches This Week[/u]

• NMHC Heavyweight Championship: Vertigo (c) vs Chris Revolution
  
• NMHC Juniorweight Championship Ladder Match: "Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin (c) vs "Beautiful" Brooke Sage
  
• "The Liftor" John Curry vs Raven
  
• Boot Camp Match: Tank vs Fromunda
  

Matches will be added as they are announced.

[MetaSylo]

The show opens with the cameraman and the sound team heading towards the Green Team's lockeroom. "He said to meet him in here?" asks the camera guy. One of the sound people answer, "Yeah, he called like 5 minutes ago." They knock. "Come in." They open the door. Inside is Mike Rphon, standing over a battered "Ganja Man" Matt Pierce.



"This is Mike Rphon, the MWA's OFFICIAL backstage interviewer here in the Green Team's lockeroom where Mr. Pierce has been, apparently, taken out. Oh look, he appears to be coming around. Mr. Pierce, can you tell us what happened?"

GMMP: "Huh...what the...who? Yo whats up? Why does my head feel like I got hit with a frying pan? Who the hell are you? Where's Vertigo?"

MR: "Mr. Pierce, calm down. You're obviously in shock. Can you tell us what happened?"

Holding his head as he stands, GMMP: "I...eh...was at the table, rollin up a...HEY! Yo, where the hell is my dime bag?! This isnt funny man, that stuff isnt cheap. Give it back!"

MR: I have no idea what youre talking about Mr. Pierce."

GMMP: "Yo, Im not laughing you..." and then he notices what is positioned behind Mike Rphon. A ladder. But not just any ladder, the ladder that belongs to the MWA juniorweight Champion. "Huh...I'll be damned. So he thinks just because I didnt win on Delerium that he can punk me out? I am 1/2 the Tag Team Champ chump! Naw, Naw, this aint even cool. Gimme this."

Pierce grabs the ladder and heads out the door, as he runs into Brooke and Vertigo.

V: "Hey, where you going?"

GMMP: "To pay her opponent a little visit. Oh and by the way Brooke, after you kick his ass tonight, save me some."

Pierce finds Devlin in his lockeroon calmly reading. Pierce bursts in and says, "Catch!" and throws the ladder into Devlin, who is caught off guard and tumbles to the floor. Pierce continues, "I dont care if you are the Juniorweight Champion. I was the champion long before you came here. You need to learn respect son, and I'm just the person to teach it to you. Just wait." and then he leaves. A puzzled Devlin grimces to his feet and says, "Well, that was bloody odd. But, ey, my ladder!"

Back at the Green Team's lockeroom, Mike is thown out by Pierce, but not before being told to find and return his dime bag. Mike addresses the camera, "Another interesting turn of events here backstage, and we've only just started. This is Mike Rphon, signing off!" Camera fades.

[Onslaught Six]

"ARE YOU READY?!"

The Run DMC DX theme blasts over the speaker system as the lights fade out to black, the familiar green siren lights on the ends of the stage shows up in the darkness as the stage begins to slowly fade into green as John "LIFTOR" Curry walks out onto the stage, wearing his green mesh shirt and the dark green jacket. He's holding a mic in one hand and his bottle of water in the other. He stops, and takes a drink of the water. And waits.

Then he spits it into the air as the entire ramp and arena fades into green as he walks down the ramp. He hops onto the apron and looks out at the crowd, and then steps into the ring and looks around for another moment. Then he steps up onto the turnbuckle and takes another drink, and spits it out over the crowd near the corner of the outer ring area, and then tosses the bottle out into the crowd.

He steps down from the turnbuckle and does the right arm clutch taunt, and then waits for a moment as the music fades out and the lights fade back to normal.

"So it looks like I'm booking tonight."

The crowd lets out a loud cheer as soon as he finishes his sentence.

"...And this is gonna be the best goddamned Afterburn since September, 2005!"

The crowd cheers again, no doubt remembering LIFTOR's rather successful run as the booker of MWA, which ended at the end of September last year.

"I've got a lot of good ideas that I want to put in tonight. But first, I want to say something to a former member of the MWA, and a friend of mine, who was just fired earlier this week by Vertigo. Tonight, I want to say that El Hijo Del Perra was one of the better Juniourweight talents to step into an MWA ring, and that I truly wish he had accomplished more in his time here, and I *personally* wish him the best in his future endeavors."

He turns to another section of the crowd.

"That said. As was promised earlier on Delirium, Luke Devlin will face Brooke Sage for the NMHC Juniourweight Championship....But I'm going to add a little something to the match. A ladder. That's right--as per the usual, this match will be Devlin's specialty, a Ladder match."

The crowd cheers at this, knowing of Devlin's track record with ladder matches. It should be Exciting.

"In addition to that, I'll be making a few other matches later in the night. But I have something else to address for now, you see. It concerns the manner of a Woman. A certain woman who has been quite talked about on national television lately--in a certain 11 to 12 time slot, if I may give some specifics..."

The crowd boos, as LIFTOR is obviously pointing to Total Nonstop Action iMPACT!.

"...Yeah, she keeps getting talked about, mentioned, things carried out in revenge of mentions of her...But no names dropped. Nothing like that. So I've got one thing to say."

He turns to the rampway.

"Hey Raven! Come out and play!"


"Gotta keep 'em seperated!"

The Offspring's Come Out And Play hits the speakers as Raven comes out in his red kilt and a leather jacket. He does the Crucifix taunt on the rampway and looks at Curry.

"What the hell's the matter with you, John?! You're tormenting me with that shit! You can't just let it go? So I have a friggin' girlfriend! Larry Zbysko back in TNA Wrestling kept mentioning it, and if he hadn't gone and fired me last weekend, at Final Resolution, then I probably would have kicked his ass for saying it again! But that bastard fired me for unjustified--"

"You got fired from TNA because you lost to X-F*CKING-PAC!"

This causes Raven to shut up as the crowd cheers as LIFTOR totally burns him.

"You got fired from TNA because you're a washed up Goth freak who thinks he knows what's going on in the world now. But you Don't, Raven. There was a time when you were good--no, a time when you were *great.* It was in the mid 90s when you were in ECW and in WCW. You were awesome then. You were kicking ass all over the place. I respected you then, Raven."

Raven stops for a moment, and relaxes a little, perhaps listening to what Curry has to say.

"But now, Raven? Now you're a little pussified bitch. Jeff Jarrett and America's Most Wanted ran in on your match and took away the NWA Heavyweight title from you. And what do you do about it, Raven? You go whining and crying with the guy who books the promotion. The old Raven wouldn't have done that. The old Raven would have come in through the crowd during every one of Jarrett's matches with a whole Flock of disturbed and sick individuals just looking for an excuse to tear some jackass apart. The old Raven would have kicked Jarrett's ass so many times until Jarrett either forfeited the title, or handed it to you on a silver friggin' platter."

"The old Raven? That Raven's gone now. All that's left is this wussy little emo punk who whines to the guy who books the promotion. Well guess what, Raven? I'm the booker tonight. Come friggin' complain to me!"

Raven looks at LIFTOR for a moment. And then he starts walking down the ramp.

"You want a fight, John? You want a friggin' fight tonight?!"

"Yeah, I do, Raven, come on!"

Curry takes off the dark green jacket. Raven literally tears off the leather jacket, the seams on the sleeves tearing and leaving one of them hanging on, which he proceeds to toss off.

"Come on, bird-man! Let's do this shit!"

"Alright, Curry, you're frickin' asking for it now!"

"BRING IT, RAVEN!"

LIFTOR tosses the mic out of the ring, which proceeds to fly and knock a guy in the face. Raven tosses the other mic over in the corner somewhere, where it hits the side of the barricades and breaks in two. The mic guy goes off to sulk in the corner for a while.

Raven gets up onto the apron for a second. Curry looks over to the timekeeper. "Ring the damn bell!"

And so it was written, and so it came to pass.

*DING*

[Undamaged Threat]

-Backstage-

James Dark walks in to Vertigo's locker room but there was no one there.

"huh, looks like he is getting ready for his match tonight, well I don't have a match tonight so I'll just take a rest here".

he lays down on the sofa, then looks around a bit and he falls asleep.

[Devlin]

"So Cold" by Breaking Benjamin rings onto the speakers, as the solemn notes fill everyones ears and the lights go out. The crowd roars as the blue lights flicker amongst the black, the song tears into full swing, and Devlin steps out onto the ramp with the towel draped over his head. He jumps up and down on the spot, throwing punches to the floor, and then does his roaring taunt as he flings off his towel revealing his face, and a golden pyro goes off. He walks through the pyro with a microphone in his hand, and makes his way to the ring, where he begins to speak and the music fades out.

"First of all, I'd like to address Matthew Pierce." The crowd gives a mixed reaction, especially due to his actions towards Devlin beforehand. "Now, I'm not blaming you for all this. The planting of the ladder wasn't of my doing. On the contrary, Matthew, is was done by a man we all know as Fromunda."

"Your actions are forgiven, Matthew. But let's be honest, you are kind of distressed, aren't you? You missed out in that battle royal. I mean, you had to job... to the boss's wife. Tell me, what did she offer you in order to do so? Or do I only need to use my imagination to guess?

"Either way, Fromunda, you've been a very naughty boy. I think that it's time you were put into detention. Now I'm all booked up tonight, as I face Brooke for my title. But, I'd like to make a special request to the booker for tonight, The LIFTOR, John Curry."

"Fromunda needs to go to boot camp. So tonight, I request that the master of the boot camp returns for one night only, to face Fromunda in a Boot Camp (hardcore) match. That's right, I'm talking about TANK." The crowd erupts with cheers for Tank. "So, John, what's the answer?"

"Are you ready?" The Degeneration X theme hits, the crowd cheers loudly, and The Liftor steps out onto the stage with a microphone in his hand. Devlin leans on the top rope as he waits for an answer...

[MetaSylo]

- parking lot

As LITFOR is about to speak, the overhead tron shows Fromunda making his way to a parking post on his tricycle. It appears as though Fromunda is just now arriving to the arena.

LIFTOR lets out a "hmph" as he turns back to Devlin and says...

[Onslaught Six]

"Let It Be Known that for one night only, former MWA member TANK will return to the ring to face Fromunda!"

Curry raises one arm as the crowd cheers at this, and then he turns around and walks backstage.

[Devlin]

Curry leaves the stage, and the camera turns back to Devlin, who has a slight grin on his face.

"Well, there it is." He says quietly. "Fromunda, I suggest you lace up your boots. And Tank, please bring back my ladder, okay?"

And with that, Devlin's music hits as the lights go out and soon return, with Devlin dissapearing from the ring, leaving only the microphone on the mat where he once stood.

[Vertigo]

Backstage

Vertigo finds Curry walking down the hall after announcing the match.

V: "Hey Curry, wait up a second"

C: "Yeah?"

V: "I just wanted to tell you that I've come to a decision. You've impressed me already. So I am officially naming you Vice President in charge or Afterburn. Make the matches you see fit for the show. I'll be naming a V.P. for Delerium as well so that I can focus on wrestling and the business end of running the MWA. So how about it?"

Curry's reply....

[Onslaught Six]

"I suppose that works. I'll see you Later, yeah. Got some people to talk to."

Curry turns and starts to walk away, but then stops and looks back at Vertigo.

"Oh, and uh--good luck against Chrissy Rev tonight. He's been in the gym since Tuesday. Literally. I'd watch my back if I were you."

[Ganja Man]

metasylo said:

The show opens with the cameraman and the sound team heading towards the Green Team's lockeroom. "He said to meet him in here?" asks the camera guy. One of the sound people answer, "Yeah, he called like 5 minutes ago." They knock. "Come in." They open the door. Inside is Mike Rphon, standing over a battered "Ganja Man" Matt Pierce.



"This is Mike Rphon, the MWA's OFFICIAL backstage interviewer here in the Green Team's lockeroom where Mr. Pierce has been, apparently, taken out. Oh look, he appears to be coming around. Mr. Pierce, can you tell us what happened?"

GMMP: "Huh...what the...who? Yo whats up? Why does my head feel like I got hit with a frying pan? Who the hell are you? Where's Vertigo?"

MR: "Mr. Pierce, calm down. You're obviously in shock. Can you tell us what happened?"

Holding his head as he stands, GMMP: "I...eh...was at the table, rollin up a...HEY! Yo, where the hell is my dime bag?! This isnt funny man, that stuff isnt cheap. Give it back!"

MR: I have no idea what youre talking about Mr. Pierce."

GMMP: "Yo, Im not laughing you..." and then he notices what is positioned behind Mike Rphon. A ladder. But not just any ladder, the ladder that belongs to the MWA juniorweight Champion. "Huh...I'll be damned. So he thinks just because I didnt win on Delerium that he can punk me out? I am 1/2 the Tag Team Champ chump! Naw, Naw, this aint even cool. Gimme this."

Pierce grabs the ladder and heads out the door, as he runs into Brooke and Vertigo.

V: "Hey, where you going?"

GMMP: "To pay her opponent a little visit. Oh and by the way Brooke, after you kick his ass tonight, save me some."

Pierce finds Devlin in his lockeroon calmly reading. Pierce bursts in and says, "Catch!" and throws the ladder into Devlin, who is caught off guard and tumbles to the floor. Pierce continues, "I dont care if you are the Juniorweight Champion. I was the champion long before you came here. You need to learn respect son, and I'm just the person to teach it to you. Just wait." and then he leaves. A puzzled Devlin grimces to his feet and says, "Well, that was bloody odd. But, ey, my ladder!"

Back at the Green Team's lockeroom, Mike is thown out by Pierce, but not before being told to find and return his dime bag. Mike addresses the camera, "Another interesting turn of events here backstage, and we've only just started. This is Mike Rphon, signing off!" Camera fades.

Not that that segment didn't kick ass, but uhh, I thought I was controlling my CAW?

[Vertigo]

*BOOM*

Vertigo makes his way to the ring with the NMHC Heavyweight Championship over his shoulder and a big smile on his face. Brooke follows closely behind as the two make their way to the ring.

In the ring Vertigo grabs a mic and begins to address the crowd.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, you are witness to a historic night in the history of the MWA. Moments ago backstage, "The Liftor" John Curry has accepted my offer.

"He is now the Vice President in charge of Afterburn. His power of over this show will be absolute with the exception of myself and the yet to be named Vice President in charge of Delerium.

"This frees me up to concentrate on defending the NMHC Heavyweight Championship, as well as run the day-to-day business of the MWA.

"Now there is one other thing. I recently hired a new member of the office staff who has voiced their concern over my hirings and firings. It seems that some of the athletes in the locker room feel that I am abusing my power as the owner of the MWA.

"Well, Vertigo is a man who listens to reason. And beyond that, Vertigo is a man who doesn't want to take on the entire locker room. Therefore, In addition to the two Vice Presidents of Delerium & Afterburn respectively, I've promoted that very same person who came to me and informed me of my, for lack of a better word, miscalculations.

"This person will now be the Vice President in charge of Talent. They will have the authority to hire and fire and are immune to the whims of myself, and both show VPs. So without further ado, allow me to introduce you all to the person who will be deciding who stays and who goes,








"The lovely and talented, Traci Brooks!"

Traci make her way to the ring waving at the crowd as she bounces her way down to the ring. She climbs through the ropes as Vertigo holds them open and places a kiss on his cheek, which does not go unnoticed by Brooke who is glaring in Vertigo's direction.

Vertigo hands her the mic and he and Brooke leave the ring and head backstage as Traci addresses the crowd.


"It's great to be here in the MWA! And it's great to know that I can concentrate exclusively on who stays and who goes. So first things first, next week on Delerium you will get to see the debut of the newest tag-team in the MWA. They call themselves The Sickness.

"And next I just want to remind everybody in the back that if you don't carry your weight here, you won't be here anymore. So who better than me, a girl with a lot of T&A to be in charge of talent and rate ability. Thank you all and enjoy the rest of the show!"




(((OOC - all textures on Traci where actually done by me believe it or not. It's a hell of a lot harder to texture faces and such than it is to put a logo on a ring apron. But I'm sure most of you knew that.)))

[Andrew Moore]

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THE REAL CHAMP ANDREW MOORE

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By The way hits as Andrew Walks down to the ring, he grabs a mic of the time keeper but drops it on his way back into the ring.

A: First off I would like to thank you the audience for my welcome on this show 2 weeks ago. I would also like to address a matter that became obvious to me last week during the #1 contender match. I think everyone know the person I'm talking about JHERICO BLACK! I had my debut match with him and It seems for on reason or another, that you dislike me. So I have an Idea, LIFTOR, seeing as you seem in the mood of booking matches today, I would like to request a match, just a normal 1 on 1 match just to prove to everyone that I can hold my own and I am not the MWA's concubine.

*Falls back into the turnbuckle waiting for an answer, on his way down, bumps his head on the lower pad*

[MetaSylo]

Not that that segment didn't kick ass, but uhh, I thought I was controlling my CAW?

noted.

[Vertigo]

The picture flickers to static for a moment and then "Stillborn" by Black Label Society blasts on the speakers. Jericho Black comes through the curtain and heads for the ring with a mic in his hand. the music cuts out as he is half-way to the ring.

"Andrew Moore, you little punk, I DON'T like you, I don't like anybody. And if you want to fight me, all you had to do was ask. You're right though, you aren't the MWA's concubine, you're my BITCH!"

Jericho tosses the mic and slides into the ring headfirst. Andrew & Jericho trade punches as a ref slides into the ring and the match begins.



(((OOC Note - I'm starting to sim things now and will have the show up sometime late tomorrow, so feel free to continue doing roleplays but don't make anymore matches for this show. THX)))

[Devlin]

As Traci walks down the corridor backstage, she notices a man in his red and silver ring gear- Luke Devlin sat on a table positioned against the wall, with a newspaper in his lap and a pencil in his left hand. She stops and looks at Devlin, who has not yet looked up from his newspaper. She realises who he is and starts to walks away quickly, when Devlin says,

"Hello there."

Traci freezes and turns on her heel to face Devlin, who still hasn't looked up. He taps on the newspaper with the eraser end of the pencil. "Come over here for a moment."

Traci looks cautiously at Devlin.
"You're not gonna... k...kidnap me are you?" She stammers. Devlin tuts, shakes his head and then looks up.

"Oh please", he sighs, "spare me the bravado. I just wanted help with my cross word puzzle." Traci looks still for a second, then clip-clops over to him in her high heels.

"Okay..." she choruses, and then looks down at the paper.

"See there", Devlin says, pointing to the empty boxes on his cross word. The camera is still facing Devlin and Traci. "Eight words down, begins with 'C'. Means, "to struggle or feud"."

"Oh, well, I know that one," Traci says brightly. "It's 'conflict'". Devlin continues to look at the paper.

"Thank you very much", he says gently. She nods and walks away slowly, but then stops again as if remembering something.

"Hey, you're left handed." Traci exclaims. "Cool. See you around".

Traci walks off, the noise of the clip-clopping of Traci's heels slowly dying away as the camera fades out from Devlin, who is happily scribbling away on the newspaper.

((OOC: So, is Traci the V.P. for Delerium, and V.P for Talent? Or am I just misunderstanding?))

[Vertigo]

(((OOC - She is the VP of Talent. The position for Delerium is still open and as a matter of fact Vertigo is "accepting applications" for the position.)))

[Devlin]

"Aw man, I've been holding that in for a while..." As Vertigo steps into his office doing up his zip on his trousers, he notices that "The Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin is sat in his office, feet up on the desk, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"How the hell did you get in here?" Vertigo inquires hotly. The corner of Devlin's lip curls into a slight smile. "Get the hell out of my chair."

Devlin slowly stands and slaps the piece of paper on the desk. He then moves aside, directing his hands towards the chair as Vertigo slides past him cautiously. He then looks at the piece of paper and picks it up.
"What is this?"

"My application." Devlin says calmly. "My application... for the position of Vice President of Delerium. I've filled out all the paperwork correctly, dotted the 'i's, crossed all the 't's. Think about it, bearing in mind that if you screw me, I will make your life here a living hell. See you later." And before Vertigo can reply, Devlin has already gone.

[Undamaged Threat]

-at Vertigo's other Locker room- (I think )

James Dark wakes up from he's rest in Vertigo's Locker room, he looks at the Tag team & US belt then he looks around to see a desk there.

"huh, I didn't noticed that there, can I?."

He looks around a bit and walks up to the desk and then he sits on the chair.

"yes this is the life."

he gets out his laptop from his bag and plays No Mercy on it.

[Vertigo]

[glow=red,2,300]January 20th, 2006[/glow]

Tonight's show comes to you LIVE from the Cumberland County Civic Center in Portland, Maine. There are 7,000 in attendance. Tonight John Curry has booked the matches.

Andrew Moore vs Jericho Black

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Jericho answered Andrews challenge as "The Real Champ" seeks to prove he's not a pushover.

The Bruiserweight struck first with a snap suplex and a swinging neck breaker. Andrew came right back with a vertical suplex and then a stiff clothesline to the back of Jericho's head.

Jericho didn't stay down and grabbed Andrew's tights for extra leverage in a piledriver. Jericho lifted Moore to his feet but got surprised with a quick t-bone suplex.

Jericho recovered and made his way to the top-rope but Andrew was right there to catch him and hit a super brainbuster to capture his first MWA victory.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 4:04
Andrew Moore!

"Boot Camp" Match
Tank vs Fromunda

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In a match that was made by Luke Devlin and approved by John Curry, Fromunda took on former MWA employee Tank in a Boot Camp Match.

Tank began the beat-down of Fromunda with a back body drop followed up shortly thereafter by a swinging neck breaker. Fromunda didn't just let it happen as he hit a suplex before Tank regained control with a big clothesline.

Tank tried to end it early with the Bomb #2 but 'munda managed to kick out at two. Fromunda took control mounting Tank and raining haymakers onto Tank's face. As Tank pushed him off and stumbled to his feet 'munda grabbed him from behind and hit full nelson leg sweep for a two count. With Tank still on the ground 'mund ahit a big legdrop on the big man to stun him.

Fromunda didn't let up and immediately following the leg drop hooked another full nelson but this time went the other way and hit a dragon suplex with a beautiful bridge to secure the upset victory over his much larger opponent.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 7:52
Fromunda!

"The Liftor" John Curry vs Raven

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A non-title rematch from Delerium saw these two hook it up again. The hatred was boiling over in the pre-match as neither man even waited for the bell.

Raven caught Liftor in the Curry family jewels with a low blow before simply mocking him while he lay on the ground. Not letting up there Liftor recieved Raven's head right under his jaw. Curry responded with an inverse atomic drop to return the favor to Raven. As Raven got to his feet holding his balls, Curry bounced off the ropes with a big clothesline.

Liftor grabbed Raven into a back drop suplex next as the match moved along at a frantic pace. Curry stood over Raven and posed for the crowd as he set up his opponent.

Curry lifted up Raven to his feet and locke dhis hands around him before twisting him upside and inside out with the Tazplex for the victory.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 5:57
"The Liftor" John Curry!

NMHC Juniorweight Championship
Ladder Match
"Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin (c) vs "Beautiful" Brooke Sage

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Brooke earned her title shot on Delerium by surviving a battle royal against the other juniorweights. She has been chomping at the bit to get her hands on Devlin again as the two have a great deal of history. Devlin won his first Juniorweight championship by kidnapping Brooke and his second by defeating Brooke herself.

Early on saw Devlin hit a back drop suplex and a capture suplex onto the ladder. Brooke briefly came back with a monkey flip that very nearly landed Devlin upside down on the set-up ladder. Devlin came right back with a clothesline that took Brooke almost out of her boots.

The action spilled out of the ring with Devlin again regaining control with the rin-ne before sliding back in the ring. As Brooke re-entered the ring Devlin hook both of her arms and hit a double arm DDT that busted Brooke open.

Devlin changed his gameplan as the match passed ten minutes and locked in an ankle lock trying ground his opponent. Brooke managed to get Devlin locked in a standing arm bar. She screamed as the blood tricked down her face and an audible pop could be heard. Brooke released the hold and Devlin crumbled to mat clutching at his shoulder.

With Devlin laid out, Brooke set up the ladder and captured the NMHC Juniorweight Championship for the second time.

Here is your winner @ 13:12
and NEW
NMHC Juniorweight Champion
"Beautiful" Brooke Sage!

NMHC Heavyweight Championship
Vertigo (c) vs Chris Revolution

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Revolution has been training hard all week for his shot the championship. Vertigo may be distracted by everything else he has going on right now.

As the match began it was apparent that Vertigo hadn't slacke doff in planning for Revolution. Chris grabbed V from behind only to be hit with a snap mare. Vertigo continued the assault with a death valley driver and then a lyger bomb for two. Vertigo dropped to a knee and held both knees, yelling at Revolution, "Is this all you've got?!"

Vertigo decided not to wait for an answer and slammed home the Balefire Bomb for the 3-count to retain his title.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 2:51
and STILL
NMHC Heavyweight Champion
Vertigo!

[Devlin]

Brooke raises her arms in victory, clutching the NMHC Juniorweight Championship in her right hand for all to see. She then drops her arms, and just as she is about to leave, she feels a hand on her shoulder. She turns to see it is Luke Devlin. Brooke gives a look of disgust, but then, quite remarkable, Devlin extends his left hand to her. She stares at it cautiously, and Devlin nods at her.

Brooke instead knocks his hand away and then slaps him around the face. However, Devlin looks barely phased, and just as Brooke turns around, Devlin flips her around and upside down, and drills her into the mat with the Tombstone Dragon Driver. The crowd mark out loudly.

As Brooke lies in a pool of her own blood, Devlin takes the title, looks at it very carefully and holds it up in the air one last time as the fans cheer. He then drapes it over Brookes waist as she lies prone on the mat. Devlin then sits on top of his ladder, looks around the crowd and then sighs as the lights go out. They soon return, and both the ladder and Devlin are gone, leaving Brooke lying unconscious with the NMHC Juniorweight title.

[Undamaged Threat]

-After Devlin's beatdown on brooke-

James Dark comes out to help a bloody Brooke.

"THAT SON OF A B***H IS GONNA PAY!!!".

James then helps brooke to the back.

[MetaSylo]

- backstage

Fromunda makes his way backstage to his lockeroom after defeating the fired Tank. Before he can enter his lockeroom, however, Mike Rphon comes up to him.

- Fromund's Lockeroom Entrance

M: "This is Mike Rphon, the MWA's OFFICIAL backstage interviewer, here with Fromunda, who defeated Tank in a Boot Camp match, that former NMHC Juniorweight Champion Luke Devlin made. Fromunda, can you tell us about the so-called alligations that Devlin made aganist you earlier this evening?"

F: **blank stare** "Huh?"

M: "Sorry, let me dumb it down for you. Did you attack "Ganja Man" Matt Pierce tonight?

F: Me no hate Ganjo Man. Ganjo Man and me light up one good time. I no did nothing. Devlin a fart head!!"

M: "Interesting. So you say you had nothing to do with his attack?"

F: "No. It DEVLIN!!! He ladder in dere! It Devlin! He try blame on me. He no like me. Me wanna beat Devlin in cage to shut up him! Me ask V'tigo next week for match."

M: "Thank you for those...interesting words."

Fromunda enters his lockeroom and leaves.

Mike finishes up, "Well, you heard it here. Fromunda denies any involvement in the Pierce attack earlier on, and even went so far as to blame Devlin himself, who's ladder was left in the room following the beat down. Fromunda seems intent on ending this fued, maybe even inside a cage. This is Mike Rphon, signing off!"

[Devlin]

{After the Fromunda/Rphon meeting}

For the second time that night, "So Cold" hits the speakers, and Devlin steps out. He has no towel, nor does he stop for the pyro. He simply makes his way down to the ring, takes up a microphone and leans against the ropes before he talks.

"Fromunda..." He says quietly, and slowly. He clears his throat. "I don't know... what your obsession is with me. I have no qualms with you. I saved you from Brooke's attack on my return night. Does this register with you? I really don't want to hurt you, 'Munda, but you are getting on my... last... NERVE."

"I am not a happy Dragon, oh no. Tonight, I lost my title. So be it.. But you insist on pushing this. I tried to be nice. I tried to talk you down. But, just like the naughty child you aspire to be, you can't resist getting on my nerves further."

"I really wish you hadn't have asked for the match, Fromunda. People get hurt inside the Cage. Let me show you. Fromunda, you had better be watching in the back."

A video trailer plays, showing scenes of the numerous Cage matches that have happened in MWA, even one shot showing Devlin himself being brutalized by Vertigo.

"Fromunda, please... don't make me do this." Devlin seemed to be genuinely pleading, a look of concern on his face. You need help. Not for me to beat you down inside such a demonic structure. I'm giving you the chance to back down. Please, do not become a victim... of the Dragon's Rage." The lights flicker out, and Devlin disappears from the ring, as the crowd cheer and "So Cold" plays on.

[Andrew Moore]

Andrew stumbles out of the ring holding his arm yelling as hard as he can...

"I TOLD YOU!!!"
"I TOLD YOU ALL!!!!!!!"

Andrew then trips backwards, hitting his head no the ramp

ouchhhhh.........