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PART II

The XWF fans are sitting in their seats, when the lights dim low, fireworks hit the stage and then the a familiar theme song kicks on, "One Shot" by Rollins Band.

It's Wisconsin's own, "The F~cking Legend" Stephen Blood. Everyone in the place goes nuts!

Manic: Are you kiddin' me?

Stephen Blood struts out, standing at six foot eleven, sporting a leather jacket and a traditional pair of jeans. He looks pumped to be there as his eyes grow wide and he heads right down the aisle, pulling himself up on the apron and jacking up the crowd! He nods his head and steps over the top rope. He snatches a mic from Danielle Worley on the far side of the ring and turns back to face the fans. Everyone is on their feet, and the crowd is roaring.

Stephen Blood: That all you got?

"Stephen Blood! Stephen Blood! Stephen Blood!"

He backs up and examines his hometown crowd. He waves his arms around to fire 'em up more and takes a deep breath.

Stephen Blood: I said is that the best you people got? Because I could go home right now.... oh wait.

The Wisconsin crowd just continues to grow louder and louder. People can't stop hooting and hollering.

Chico: This is incredible Manic.

Manic: Yeah, tell me about it.

Chico: Wonder what he's doing out here?

Manic: It's Showdown Fifty, it's a Hall of Fame Icon, the F~cking Legend in his own backyard. How's he going to miss this one?

Stephen Blood soaks up the tremendous responce he receives and breaks right in.

Stephen Blood: Okay, that was better. You know, I've missed you guys. I've missed that feeling, coming through those curtains. If I could do it again, and again, over and over, I would. Maybe I will some night... just leave, come back, leave, keep kicking my entrance theme on over and over. Just to remind you all, all you people... who the hell I am!

The crowd erupts with "Stephen Blood" chants and that soon mutates to "Fucking Legend! Fucking Legend! Fucking Legend!"

Stephen Blood: Enough. Enough about me. Oh who am I kidding? Let's hear it again for me and this damn state of Wisconsin!! And you people here in Madison tonight!! Let's hear it!

The loudest pop of the evening so far as Stephen Blood looks hype and just riding that wave right now.

Stephen Blood: So let me cut to the chase. People usually aren't back without a reason. Well, I'm not back. I'm just stopping in. Popping my head in every once and awhile. After all me and my partner Brock Newbludd formed the Blood Brothers years back and are still regarded as the greatest tag team ever!

A small chant of "Blood Brothers" breaks out.

Chico: Blood Brothers were great.

Stephen Blood: And then I went on to reinvent myself... well, I took the next step as a single's professional in this game and I kicked it's assed! I kicked everyone's ass who stood in my way. Top to bottom. There's guys on this roster who have felt my wrath. From Shotty, to Falkenyork, to Adkins, to Rage, to The Original, you name 'em... I've kicked their ass up and down this arena.

The crowd pops!

Stephen Blood: And just thinking back makes me darn right giddy. I won my last two Xtreme Mania matches that I was in, I was the 2010 King of Xtreme, and I've even been on a few episodes of Showdown here. Which is why I'm here... to celebrate and to let you in on my upcoming project.

Fans cheer for their hero.

Stephen Blood: Just to let you all know. I have a book deal coming up soon. Kind of a big deal. It's a big book deal.

Blood smiles to himself.

Chico: A book deal?

Manic: Quiet Chico.

Stephen Blood: And ya see, the first copy you'll be able to purchase comes out April 18th, so I want you to cop that book.

He pauses and gets some hometown love.

Stephen Blood: It's going to be called "Remember the Name"... get that? "Remember the Name"... go pick yourself up a copy in a few weeks. And then next year around this time, "Remember the Pain" is going to be dropping. So you can get that too. But first things first, "Remember the Name"... that thing will be on shelves in just a few weeks, April 18h, ... and still long before Shotgun's DVD ever dropped.

Everyone has a laugh at Shotgun's expense as Blood paces the ring a second and adjust his jacket.

Stephen Blood: Oh yeah, ... "Remember the Name"--

Suddenly an unfamiliar theme song kicks on, it's Eddie Phoenix coming down the aisle all of a sudden. He's dressed in street clothes, a jacket, over some rugged jeans and combat boots for ass kicking. Eddie enters the ring.

Chico: What the hell is he doing out here?

Fans begin booing as he gets up in Stephen's face and takes his mic. Blood shoots him a "get real" look as he looks up at the audience like "can you believe this guy". He steps back with a finger on his chin as Eddie Phoenix cuts him off.

Eddie Phoenix: How you doing Stephen Blood? I hear you're the F'N Legend around here. Well, the Fucking Legend, nice to meet ya. I'm Eddie Phoenix, ... the one guy who doesn't really give a damn if this is your hometown or not.

He gets some crazy heat from the crowd.

Eddie Phoenix: Ask Carlos.... then again, Carlos was in MY hometown that night! The crowd loves me, what can I say? Carlos is a walking suit... you Stephen... Stephen Blood you're a running joke. Everyone gets a laugh, looking at the guy, who couldn't let it go. A book? Really? That would've been interesting in 2005 or 2009... or I dunno Stephen. Anytime, but now. And this might be your place... this might be your city. But everywhere I go, I'm the man they're talking about. You know who Eddie Phoenix is? Let me stop you there... you're looking at him. I'm the guy they'll be talking about tomorrow. You Stephen, Stephen Blood, the F'N Legend... they don't talk about you anymore. They're not worried about you, not concerned with what the fuck you are doing. I'm Eddie Phoenix, the guy who is going to come right in to this place, and take what's mine. I've been all over the world, but the XWF is my next destination and maybe my final destination, I don't know. Can't be too sure. But I got plenty of years left in me. You've got nothing left, it's written all over your face.... or should I say, you're book....

The crowd boos!

Chico: Ouch.

Manic: Quiet Chico.

Eddie Phoenix: And hey, another thing. Stephen Blood-- look at me. You want to be the F'N Legend? You want to be the F'N Legend still? But you're not. You can't. You're looking at the new Fuckin Legend, the revolution... you're looking at a man, fuck, no... you're looking at the only man worth a damn around this place.This might be your hometown, your fans.... and you might want to knock me out, but we both know... that's not going to happen tonight. So Stephen, thanks for coming out here. Nice to know ya. Good riddens!

Stephen Blood stands back, blood boiling, but holding his veteran composure. The fans are extremely upset as they wait for someone to make a move.

Eddie Phoenix: Expect the Unexpected....... and oh yeah,... I'm here to make a name for myself, I think they're going to remember me...

Phoenix goes to hand the mic back and just drops it before it reaches Blood's hands. Eddie exits the ring and Blood tenses up as he turns his neck to the side and tries not to lose his cool.

Chico: Holyshit. How did Stephen Blood hold back from ripping him apart?

Manic: I don't know Chico. He wasn't going to be baited by this Eddie Phoenix character. Stephen Blood has more accolades than most XWF Hall of Famers.

The Wisconsin fans are giving Phoenix a lot of heat as we get one more shot of Blood, shaking his head in disbelief. The scene fades out on Eddie exiting up the ramp.

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"The Modern Day Monster" Rage vs "The Beast" Dustin Holt - Xtreme Rules

Manic: I don't really know what to say about what we just saw there Chico.

Chico: Yeah I'm pretty lost too. Phoenix had no reason to come out here during Stephen Blood's appearance for tonight's final episode. Ridiculous.

“Hard to See” by Five Finger Death Punch begins to play as the fans boo and Dustin Holt makes his way out in sold of the sold out crowd. He seems to be extremely confident as he stands on top of the ramp and poses for the fans.

Worley: The following match is schedule for one fall under Xtreme Rules! Introducing first, making his way down the aisle. He is "The Beast"..Dustin..Holt!!

Chico: There he is! The former Xtreme Champ, the one, the only, Dustin Holt!

Dustin Holt walks down to the ring and slides in as the fans continue to boo.

Manic: The fans are really letting him have it Chico.

Chico: Perhaps they are not thrilled with his decision to leave. This is officially Dustin Holt’s final match in the XWF ring.

Manic: Can he redeem himself and finally beat Rage? That’s the question Chico.

“Only” by Nine Inch Nails begins to play as Rage walks out in front of the crowd. The fans are on their feet.

Crowd: Rage is gonna kill you! Rage is gonna kill you! Rage is gonna kill you!

Worley: And his opponent making his way down the aisle. "The Modern Day Monster"..Rage!!

Chico: Listen to the fans, they are going crazy for Rage!

Rage wastes no time in getting to the ring and Holt quickly steps out. Rage stands in the middle of the ring and looks at the sold out crowd who chant his name.

Manic: If there is something our XWF fans love is an ass kicker, and there is no bigger ass kicker on the roster than Rage.

The music is cut off as the fans settle down. Holt gets back in the ring and the referee makes sure they both keep their distance. The referee signals for the bell to ring and the match officially begins.

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Both men are in the center of the ring staring each other down. The fans are electric as Holt is trash talking Rage down. Rage just stares back at him coldly. Holt continues to talk before he slaps Rage in the face out of nowhere. The fans gasp in the arena as Rage tilts his head back and holds his face.

Chico: Oh my! That is such a bad idea.

Manic: Holt has lost his mind.

Rage looks back at Holt and smiles as the arena erupts.

Crowd: Rage is gonna kill you! Rage is gonna kill you! Rage is gonna kill you!

Rage challenges Holt to do it again. Holt slaps before blocks with one arm and takes him down with a big clothesline with the other arm. Holt gets up and Rage drops him again with another clothesline before grabbing him by the hair and whipping him into the turnbuckle.

Rage follows behind him with a charge but Holt leapfrogs him using the ropes as leverage. Rage stops before he hits sternum first and turns around into a big right hand from Holt that stuns him. Holt fires a left, a right, a left before hitting a massive uppercut that stuns Rage against the turnbuckle.

Holt gets some distance and immediately charges with a splash onto the turnbuckle. Rage catches him in midair and reserves positions sending Holt into the turnbuckle back first. Rage hits a brutal right and left punch combination before hitting a huge right punch to the face. Holt drops to his knees and tries to get some distance by Rage picks him up by the hair and drops him with a short arm clothesline. Rage looks down at Holt who is momentarily stunned before looking at the fans who cheer him on.

Chico: The fans are electric, and who can blame them?

Manic: They are witnessing a fight right here and they love it.

Rage grabs Holt by the hair but Holt pokes him in the eyes and pulls him through the ropes to the outside. The fans boo as Holt gets up. Rage gets up and eats a baseball slide from Holt from the ring. Rage hits the rail back first and Holt follows up with a barrage of lefts and rights. He slams Rage head first into the railing which causes Rage to falls down to his knees on the outside.

Holt nods and looks around as the fans boo at him. He flips them off before hitting Rage right in the head. Rage falls backwards and Holt looks at the steps and nods again. He picks them up but out of nowhere, Rage swats them out of his hands and whips Holt into the steel post.

Holt hits headfirst and falls down as the fans cheer again. Rage leaves him no time to recuperate as he picks him up and gorilla presses him over his head. The fans cheer as Rage lifts Holt high in the air. Holt starts kicking wildly before slipping out and grabbing Rage from behind and hitting a desperation Russian legsweep on the protective mats. Both men go down as the referee checks on both.

Manic: Holt just saved himself from being crippled if you ask me.

Chico: You can just see it in both these men. They don’t want a wrestling match. They want to hurt each other. They want to prove who is the best. Holt has never beaten Rage and he wants nothing more than to walk out of here with his hand raised in victory on final time.

Both men show signs of life as the fans chant for Rage. They use the apron to pull themselves up and Rage goes to punch Holt but Holt fires with a stiff knife edge chop. Rage is rocked back as Holt hits him a second time. Rage holds his chest and Holt fires a third time and smiles confidently. Holt hits a fourth chop and Rage answers back with a right hand right to the jaw. Holt falls down and Rage picks him up and immediately delivers a European uppercut. Holt is in trouble as Rage throws him in the ring.

Rage walks over the ring steps and looks at the fans who pop big time. He picks them up and throws them in the ring just barely missing Holt who was lying in the ring. Rage slides in the ring and Holt gets up out of nowhere and drops Rage with a Lou Thesz press. Holt fires several lefts and rights before bouncing off the ropes and dropping a big elbow.

Chico: Holt was playing possum! He was waiting for Rage to get in the ring and now he is making him pay for it.

Holt stomps on Rage’s hand before stomping his head and dropping a second elbow and transitioning into a reverse chin lock. Rage slowly gets to his knees and Holt holds on. Rage manages to get to his feet and Holt jumps on his back. Rage drops back and flattens him with his full weight. Rage gets up and grabs the ring steps as the fans pop big time. He goes to swing at Holt but Holt hits him with a low blow out of nowhere.

Manic: There you go Holt! That a boy!

Chico: Everything is legal in Xtreme Rules!

Rage drops to his knees and Holt follows up with a running big boot that takes Rage out. Holt poses in the middle of the ring as the fans boo loudly before grabbing the steel steps and walking over to Rage. He lifts them up high and slams them right on top of Rage’s chest as the fans grown. Holt lifts them up again and drives them down a second time. He lifts them up a third time and drops them down with all his strength and Rage screams and holds his mid-section while squirming in pain. Holt immediately drops down and lifts the leg 1… 2…. Kickout!

The fans get on their feet as Holt shakes his head no and punches the mat in frustration. Holt gets up and looks around clearly frustrated. He quickly exits to the outside and pulls out a table as the fans start to cheer. He slides the table into the ring and reaches under the ring and gets a gas canister and some matches as the crowd loses their mind.

Chico: What the hell?

Manic: Holt wants to send Rage directly to hell!

Holt sets up the table before going over and grabbing the ring steps. He smiles as he goes after Rage and looks down at him. He lifts the steps up and drops them down but Rage grabs them right before they hit him and holds on with everything he has. Holt is shocked as Rage pushes the steps up nailing Holt right in the jaw. Rage gets up and places the steps in the middle of the ring. He picks up Holt by the hair and grabs him by the throat as the fans roar.

Chico: Rage is going for the kill!

Rage picks Holt up and slams him down with a brutal chokeslams right on the steel steps. Holt looks like he’s dead as Rage stands proudly over his body and looks at the fans before looking to the side and noticing the table and the gas can. Rage finally reacts to the fans as he extends his arms and gives Holt a thumbs down as the arena get to their feet. Rage grabs the gas can and douses the table before grabbing the matches and lighting it on fire.

Manic: Oh crap! That thing is out of control!

Chico: Someone needs to stop this right now!

The fans are going crazy as Rage picks up Holt and climbs on top of the ring steps. The explode as Rage looks around before lifting up Holt into a powerbomb position from all the way on top of the stairs. The fans gasp as Rage proceeds to lift Holt up and drop him down with a sick Straight to Hell jackknife powerbomb from on top of the stairs right into the flaming tables!

Manic: Holt is dead!

Chico: Call the paramedics right this instant!

Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

The fans cheer as Rage drops down and pins Holt as the crowd counts. One, two, three!

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Worley: The winner of this match by pinfall, "The Modern Day Monster"..Rage!!

Winner by Pinfall: "The Modern Day Monster" Rage

-

Rage gets up and looks around as “Only” by Nine Inch Nails plays over the speakers. The referee lifts Rage’s hand up as the fans celebrate. Paramedics are quick to rush to the ring and immediately check on Holt.

Chico: Say what you will about Dustin Holt but he came out here for a fight and he didn’t back down one second!

Manic: You can say that again. It’s not every day you stand toe to toe with a 7 foot monster and that exactly what Holt did here tonight. What a hell of an ending to the Holt/Rage saga, Chico! I'll make sure to send him a basket at the hospital. That match was insane!

Chico: This may very well be the last time we see Holt in an XWF ring but boy did he give us some true highlights.

Manic: Best of luck to Dustin Holt in his future.

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The ring crew is going as fast as they can trying to clean up debris that's inside the ring as Worley is walking towards the ring for tonight's main event.

Crowd: Clean that shit! Clean that shit! Clean that shit!

Chico: Where's Janitor Draven at? Maybe they could use his help.

Manic: Sounds like a good idea Chico.

The ring crew exits the area to a pop from the crowd as Worley steps into the squared circle.

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Main Event: "The Resistance" WC Shangri-La Jester, Robert Mastro, & Pike Lorenzo vs "The Elite" XC Chris Falkenyork, Carlos Shotgun, & Mark Adkins - Elimination Rules

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Worley: The following is our featured match of "Showdown Fifty" and will be contested under "Elimination Rules"!

The crowd pops on that announcement.

Manic: Are you ready for this one Chico?

Chico: You better believe it!

"Had Enough" by Breaking Benjamin cues over the arena as the camera pans over to the entrance way. "The Resistance" make their way out as the crowd gives off a huge ovation.

Worley: Team one making their way down the aisle. Pike "The Preacher" Lorenzo, "The Real Mercy Killer" Robert Mastro, and the Xtreme Wrestling Federation World Heavyweight Champion Shangri-La Jester.. They are.. "The Resistance"!!

Jester stands in the middle with Mastro on the left and Lorenzo on the right. All three men look to be on the same page as they look out to the huge capacity crowd on hand tonight. "The Resistance" continue their way down the aisle.

Manic: It was not too long ago that Mastro and the World Champion Jester were part of a huge three way feud with Carlos Shotgun. People wonder how the two of them could coexist. It's hard to say anything about Pike Lorenzo, the XWF's resident enigma.

Chico: Yeah but the three men share something in common. The three of them are tired of seeing the Elite at the top of the card on a consistant basis and they want to be the men to put a stop to that!

Jester, Mastro, and Lorenzo enter the ring as the crowd pops again. Jester stands in the middle holding the World Heavyweight Title high up in the air as Mastro and Lorenzo eye the entrance way.

"Live to Rise" by Soundgarden hits the sound system as everyone waits in anticipation.

Manic: Never in the decade long history of "The Elite" have they had a match as a complete unit. Tonight marks the first and possibly last time it will go down.

"The Elite" make their way out to a huge ovation as Jester, Mastro, and Lorenzo continue to wait inside the ring. Shotgun stands at the front with Xtreme Champion Falkenyork and "The Xtreme Icon" Mark Adkins behind.

Shotgun: Morgan and Eight! This one's for the two of you!

"The Elite" continue their way down the aisle.

Worley: Making their way down the aisle at this time. "The Xtreme Icon" Mark Adkins, "The Elite Savior" Carlos Shotgun, and the Xtreme Wrestling Federation Xtreme Champion Chris Falkenyork.. They are.. "The Elite"!!

Mastro looks ready to run to the outside as Jester and Lorenzo hold him back. "The Elite" continue to look on outside of the ring as Falkenyork whispers something into Shotgun's ear. Shotgun laughs as Mastro shoves Jester and Lorenzo out of the way. Mastro charges and dives to the outside onto Falkenyork as the crowd pops.

Manic: Mastro isn't going to wait for the bell here Chico!

Chico: Oh my god!

Mastro unloads rights and lefts onto Falkenyork as Adkins forearms him in the back of the head. Lorenzo and Jester hit the outside of the ring as the referee yells at the six of them to break things up.

Manic: You knew this was going to happen! No way that it wasn't going to!

Adkins and Lorenzo trade rights and lefts as Shotgun goes for a whip into the guardrail on Jester. Jester counters the whip as Shotgun hits the guardrail hard back first. A few fans try to touch Shotgun as he turns around and points his finger at them to get away. Jester turns Shotgun around and hits a hard chop to the chest. Mastro continues to work over Falkenyork as Adkins pokes Lorenzo in the eyes and tosses him into the ring. Adkins slides under the bottom rope as the referee calls for the bell.

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Manic: Referee saying the hell with it lets just get this thing started!

Adkins goes for a charge. Lorenzo pops up out of nowhere and hits a stiff clothesline. Adkins gets back to his feet as Lorenzo goes for the attack. Lorenzo hits a forearm shot that staggers Adkins to the ropes. Lorenzo goes for a charge. Adkins goes for a backdrop to the floor. Lorenzo lands on the other side of the mat feet first as Adkins turns around.

Manic: Adkins trying to create space but couldn't get it!

Chico: Lorenzo with a good counter there.

Lorenzo hits a shoulder into the midsection. Sunset flip back into the ring is good as Lorenzo gets a pin on Adkins. One, two, kickout. Adkins rolls back onto his feet and gets put on the canvas with a headlock takedown. One, two, Adkins gets the shoulder up.

Manic: Lorenzo with a couple of quick pinfall attempts. Smart move.

Chico: Oh definitely. Resistance getting a pinfall this early on would be a HUGE advantage to them.

Manic: Yeah but regardless whoever gets the early advantage will be the favorites to win for sure.

Lorenzo gets back to his feet as Jester is asking for the tag. Jester gets the tag as Adkins breaks away from the headlock. Adkins backs up into Elite's side of the ring as the crowd starts to stir.

Manic: Adkins and Jester are heading for a collision course at Jaded but this crowd wants to see them get it on right now!

Adkins is taunting Jester to bring it as Jester nods his head and goes for a charge. Adkins turns around and quickly tags in Falkenyork to a chorus of boos. Adkins smiles at Jester as Falkenyork looks a little annoyed. The referee points to Falkenyork to get in the ring as Jester is just shaking his head.

Manic: Give me a break.

Chico: Mind games Manic! That's what it's all about!

Falkenyork steps through the ropes as Jester points to the canvas in front of him.

Jester: Lets go!

Falkenyork charges forward as Jester drops him with a quick standing dropkick to a pop from the crowd. Jester gets on top of Falkenyork and starts hitting hard right hands. Right, right, right, another right. Jester pops up off the canvas and charges towards the Elite corner. Jester takes a swing as Adkins ducks and hops onto the floor. Jester looks towards Shotgun and gets a thumb to the eye.

Manic: Jester wanted Adkins again and paid for it!

Jester staggers backwards into a belly to back suplex from Falkenyork. Falkenyork goes for a quick pin. One, two, Jester gets the shoulder up. Falkenyork gets back to his feet and stomps Jester in the back. Jester tries to get back to his feet but takes a forearm shot. Another forearm shot connects. Falkenyork goes for a swing. Jester ducks and grabs an arm going for the "Ice Over" (Crossface).

Manic: Jester going for the submission here!

Chico: This is not where Falkenyork wants to be right now.

Falkenyork rolls forward back onto his feet and grabs a single leg before pushing Jester onto the canvas. Falkenyork grabs the other leg as he's looking for "Version Seven" (Liontamer). Jester counters with a small package pin as the referee dives down for the count. One, two, Falkenyork kicks out right before the three.

Manic: Two count only!

Jester gets advantage first with a front facelock. Falkenyork tries to punch his way out but Jester grabs the wrist and twists his arm. Jester walks over to the Resistance corner while holding onto Falkenyork and tags in Mastro to a pop.

Manic: Here comes Mastro!

The referee starts a five count as Mastro jumps in and goes to the second turnbuckle. Mastro smashes Falkenyork in the arm with a double ax handle as Jester exits the ring. Falkenyork tries to shake off the damage. Mastro hits a headbutt to the back of Falkenyork's head before grabbing his hair and slamming him down to the canvas. Mastro taunts Falkenyork to get up as he hits him with a knee to the ribs. Another knee to the ribs connects as Falkenyork staggers back into a corner.

Manic: Falkenyork is in some trouble here Chico.

Chico: You can say that again.

Mastro headlocks Falkenyork and drags his face on the top rope. Mastro grabs Falkenyork and whips him before telegraphing a backdrop. Falkenyork kicks Mastro in the head and stuns him before running the ropes. Falkenyork charges but Mastro takes his head off with a clothesline into a cover.

Manic: What a clothesline!

The referee counts. One, two, Falkenyork kicks out.

Manic: Only a two!

Chico: Yeah but that clothesline took something out of Falkenyork for sure.

Mastro picks up Falkenyork and whips him into the corner turnbuckle. Falkenyork is stunned as Mastro charges in and nails a hard shoulder that crumples him to the canvas. Lorenzo is reaching out for a tag but Mastro shakes his head.

Mastro: Not yet.

Manic: Lorenzo wanted in but Mastro isn't done yet.

Chico: This is one of the problems that both teams are going to face here. Six big egos that want to take charge in this match. These guys need to put that all that to the side if they want to win.

Mastro picks up Falkenyork and whips him into the other corner. Mastro goes for a charge but Falkenyork sidesteps. Mastro crashes shoulder first into the post and falls to the outside.

Manic: Mastro went to the well again and got nothing this time!

Falkenyork tries to go to the outside but the referee holds him back. Adkins sneaks around and whips Mastro into the guardrail as Jester and Lorenzo run around to help. The referee turns around pointing at Jester and Lorenzo to get back to their corner. Adkins throws Mastro into the ring as Falkenyork stomps away at him. Shotgun slides into the ring and joins in with stomps to Mastro's midsection.

Manic: Come on referee!

Shotgun quickly goes back to the outside as the referee turns around and sees Falkenyork pinning Mastro to the canvas. One, two, Mastro kicks out.

Manic: Mastro almost got taken out of this match but managed to kick out.

Chico: Yeah but how much was taken out of him there?

Falkenyork grabs a hold of Mastro's arm and cranks on an armbar.

Manic: This all goes back to earlier when Lorenzo wanted to get tagged in.

Chico: Oh yeah Manic, Mastro is wishing he would've given the tag to him right about now.

Mastro looks for his corner as Lorenzo and Jester are reaching out for a tag. Falkenyork keeps the pressure locked on as Mastro gets back to his feet. Mastro with a punch to the midsection. Falkenyork lets go and hits a snapmare sitting Mastro up. Falkenyork goes off the ropes and hits a dropkick to the back of the head followed by a cover. One, two, Mastro gets the shoulder up.

Manic: Mastro tried to mount some offense there but it got cut off real quick.

Falkenyork grabs a front facelock while keeping his weight on top of Mastro's back. Mastro is reaching out for anything right now as the referee is checking on. Falkenyork just shakes his head with a big smile on his face as Mastro starts pounding the canvas with his fist. The crowd starts to clap as Falkenyork shakes his head.

Falkenyork: Stop clapping! No! No!

Mastro gets to his feet and lifts Falkenyork up while taking a step towards his corner. Mastro does it again as Jester and Lorenzo are reaching out for a tag. Shotgun steps into the ring as Jester goes to cut him off. The referee turns around and yells at Jester to get out of the ring as Shotgun forearms Mastro in the back. Falkenyork and Shotgun hit a double vertical suplex before Shotgun quickly exits the ring.

Manic: Come on referee!

Chico: Well it's not as if he's got eyes in the back of his head Manic.

The referee turns around as Falkenyork has Mastro in a cover. One, two, Mastro kicks out. Shotgun looks on all innocent like as if he didn't do anything. The crowd continues to clap for Mastro who's back on the canvas. Falkenyork transitions into a headlock as the referee checks to make sure it's not a choke. Mastro is fading as Jester tries to fire up the crowd raising his hands in the air. Mastro's eyes start to close as the referee grabs Mastro by the wrist and lifts his arm up.

Manic: Mastro might be out here!

The referee lets go as Mastro's hand stays up to a pop from the crowd. Mastro starts kicking his legs and muscles his way back to his feet. Mastro slides behind and drops Falkenyork with a backdrop suplex.

Manic: Here's his time for the tag!

Chico: He needs to make one now or this might be it for him.

Lorenzo grabs a hold of the tag rope and reaches out as far as he can as Mastro is going to the wrong corner. Mastro finally notices and starts going to his corner as Falkenyork crawls over and tags in Shotgun. Mastro dives out and tags in Lorenzo as the crowd cheers.

Manic: Here we go!

Shotgun charges Lorenzo who ducks the swing. Lorenzo hits a clothesline as Shotgun pops back up to his feet. Lorenzo hits another clothesline as Shotgun gets back up again.

Lorenzo: On your knees!

Lorenzo kicks Shotgun in the leg dropping him to his knees. Adkins steps through the ropes and charges in but gets tossed over the top rope to another pop. Lorenzo turns around and runs towards Shotgun dropping him with a snap swinging neckbreaker.

Manic: Pike is on fire here!

Lorenzo gets back to his feet as he signals for a "Holy Grail" (Skull Crushing Finale). Falkenyork tries to cut off Lorenzo but Jester dives in and tackles him as the two stumble through the middle ropes.

Manic: Jester cuts off Falkenyork!

Chico: This one is breaking down Manic!

Lorezno runs up to Shotgun and grabs a full nelson. Shotgun counters with a go behind and grabs a waist lock. German Suplex connects! Shotgun maintains hold and rolls Lorenzo back to his feet. Lorenzo elbows Shotgun in the head. Shotgun ducks a second elbow attempt and locks Lorenzo for a T-Bone Suplex. Lorenzo headbutts out and gets a double leg takedown. Lorenzo grabs the single leg and twists around into a Figure Four Leglock.

Manic: Figure four locked on!

Chico: Wooo!!

The camera cuts to the outside where Falkenyork and Jester are fighting. Mastro dives on top of Falkenyork. Adkins tries to sneak up on Jester. Jester turns around as Adkins puts his hands up. The crowd starts to stir as Adkins fakes turning around and goes for a right hand. Jester blocks a right and hits a right. Another right. Another right.

Manic: Resistance and Elite fighting on the outside!

Chico: Shotgun is turning over the Figure Four!

Adkins goes for a swing as Jester ducks. Jester drops Adkins with a German Suplex on the floor! Inside the ring Shotgun has the Figure Four turned over as Lorenzo is shaking his head. The referee is asking is Lorenzo wants to quit. Jester flies off the top rope out of nowhere and swandive headbutts Shotgun in the back of the head!

Manic: Jester out of nowhere my god!

Jester rolls to the outside as Shotgun and Lorenzo are down on the canvas. The referee goes for a ten count but Lorenzo gets back up and rolls Shotgun over for a cover. One, two, Shotgun gets the shoulder up before the three! Lorenzo covers again and hooks the leg hard. One, two, Shotgun kicks out!

Manic: Only a two!

Chico: We still haven't had a single fall yet Manic. What's it going to take for either of these teams to get the advantage here?

Lorenzo gets to his knees with a slightly frustrated look on his face. Shotgun is still down as Lorenzo stands up. Lorenzo cracks his knuckles and wrists before grabbing Shotgun by the head. Shotgun breaks free and hits a right hand. Lorenzo hits a forearm shot. Shotgun staggers Lorenzo with another right hand. Lorenzo fires back with a forearm uppercut.

Manic: Shotgun and Lorenzo trading bombs here!

Chico: Who's going to gain the advantage?

Shotgun ducks a shot and hooks Lorenzo. T-Bone Suplex connects! Shotgun gets to his feet but Lorenzo is right back up!

Manic: Lorenzo back up!

Shotgun turns around as Lorenzo goes for a clothesline. Shotgun ducks and runs on one side as Lorenzo runs the other way. Double clothesline connects in the middle of the ring as both Lorenzo and Shotgun are down on the canvas! The referee starts a ten count as the crowd is cheering on for a tag.

Crowd: Lets go Resistance! Lets go Elite! Lets go Resistance! Lets go Elite!

Chico: Both sides need a tag right now!

Lorenzo tags in Jester while Shotgun tags in Adkins as the crowd pops again. Jester ducks under a swing from Adkins and drops Falkenyork off the ring apron with a forearm smash. Jester turns around and ducks another swing from Adkins before hitting a right. Right, right, right. Adkins gets a knee to the midsection and steps back. "Guttermouth" (Superkick) attempted, Jester ducks under.

Jester: Freeze Out!

The crowd pops as Jester grabs Adkins by the waist.

Manic: Jester looking for the "Freeze Out" (Flipover German Suplex)!

Jester launches Adkins but Adkins lands on his feet! Adkins charges behind Jester and goes for "Full Retard" (Ambrose Driver) but Lorenzo sneaks in from behind and locks Adkins with a full nelson. "Holy Grail" connects to a huge pop from the crowd.

Manic: Adkins was looking to finish Jester and did not see that coming!

Chico: Oh my god!

Jester turns around and sees what just happened before jumping on top of Adkins and hooking the leg. Lorenzo cuts off Shotgun from making the save as the referee goes for the count. One, two, three! Adkins has been eliminated from the match!

Manic: Adkins is out! Resistance has the three on two advantage!

Chico: Big first fall there Manic.

Jester gets back to his feet and turns around right into a missile dropkick off the top rope from Falkenyork.

Manic: Jester almost got his head taken off!

Falkenyork goes right for a pin. One, two, Jester gets the shoulder up. Falkenyork grabs Jester by the hair. Falkenyork hits a right staggering Jester into the corner. Falkenyork walks up but Jester stuns him with a hard chop. Falkenyork fires with a chop of his own.

Crowd: Wooo!

Jester hits a chop, another chop, another one. Jester grabs Falkenyork and flings him off the ropes. Falkenyork ducks one clothesline but gets dropped on the second try. Falkenyork gets back up and goes for a swing. Jester ducks it and grabs Falkenyork by the back of the head. Jester hits a headbutt to the back of the head, and another one. Falkenyork tries to get to the ropes and Jester grabs him by the hair before dropping him with a standing neckbreaker.

Chico: That's gonna hurt in the morning!

Jester gets back up and steps backwards towards his corner before sliding his thumb across his throat signaling for the top rope. Mastro reaches over and slaps Jester in the back as the referee signals the tag. Jester turns around with an agitated look on his face.

Jester: What are you doing?

Mastro: I got this one!

Lorenzo is on the outside shrugging his shoulders at Jester as the referee continues a five count. Jester steps to the other side of the apron as Mastro grabs Falkenyork by the hair and picks him up. Falkenyork is stunned as Mastro slaps him in the face.

Mastro: What's my name?

Mastro slaps Falkenyork in the face again.

Mastro: It's the "Real Mercy Killer"!! Robert!! Mas..

Falkenyork scoops Mastro up in a Fireman's Carry out of nowhere as he's looking for a "Go to Sleep".

Chico: Mastro took too long! Falkenyork has him hoisted up!

Mastro tries to fight out of it. Elbow to the head, elbow to the head, another one. Falkenyork's legs are shaking. Falkenyork regains composure and launches Mastro up in the air. Falkenyork knees Mastro to the head with the GTS. Jester charges into the ring but Falkenyork tosses him to the outside. Falkenyork goes for a pin on Mastro and hooks the leg. Lorenzo is about to break up the count but Shotgun cuts him off. One, two, three! Mastro has been eliminated from the match.

Manic: Mastro is gone! He took too long with the trash talk and ended up eating a GTS!

Chico: Both teams are on even ground now Manic!

Shotgun smiles at Lorenzo as Falkenyork gets back to his feet. Lorenzo steps into the ring and charges Shotgun, taking him to the canvas with a double leg takedown. Lorenzo hits a right, right, right, another right. The crowd is on their feet as Lorenzo continues to hammer away at Shotgun.

Manic: Lorenzo is done playing nice here!

Falkenyork forearms Lorenzo in the back as the referee tries to get Shotgun out of the ring. Falkenyork goes for a swing, Lorenzo ducks. Lorenzo kicks Falkenyork in the midsection and sets up for a snap suplex. Snap suplex connects, Lorenzo maintains hold and picks Falkenyork up again. Another snap suplex connects, Lorenzo maintains hold.

Manic: Lorenzo not done here!

Lorenzo picks up Falkenyork and hits a "Keeper Plex" (Fisherman's Suplex Pin)! The crowd chants along with the referee count. One, two, Shotgun grabs Lorenzo's foot and pulls him to the outside!

Manic: Only a two!

Chico: Close one there, really close!

Lorenzo and Shotgun are exchanging shots on the outside of the ring as Falkenyork staggers back up to his feet. Jester sneaks up behind Falkenyork and grabs a waistlock. Jester launches Falkenyork backwards with the "Freeze Out" to a huge pop from the crowd!

Manic: Falkenyork just ate the "Freeze Out"! Good god!

Jester gets back to his feet and runs towards the ropes. Jester hits a suicide dive onto Shotgun as both men fall to the floor! Lorenzo rushes back into the ring and goes for a cover on Falkenyork while hooking the leg. One, two, three! Falkenyork has been eliminated!

Manic: Falkenyork is out! We're down to Shotgun on the Elite side going against Lorenzo and Jester!

Chico: Shotgun is one of the greats but what the hell is he going to have to do to take these guys out by himself?

Jester grabs a hold of Shotgun and tosses him back into the ring as Lorenzo looks down at him. Shotgun gets to his knees as Lorenzo just shakes his head at him. Shotgun looks around with a shocked look on his face as the crowd is split down the middle.

Crowd: Lets go Shotgun! Lets go Resistance! Lets go Shotgun! Lets go Resistance!

Shotgun looks up at Lorenzo.

Lorenzo: You're done!

The camera cuts over towards Jester who's back on the apron. Jester is smiling at this time. Shotgun charges Lorenzo with a right, Lorenzo fires back with a right. Shotgun with a right, Lorenzo returns with a right. Lorenzo with a right, another right, another right stumbles Shotgun down to a knee. Shotgun gets back up as Lorenzo runs the ropes. Lorenzo goes for a Yakuza Kick but Shotgun sidesteps it. Lorenzo turns around and goes for a charge, Shotgun snaps him down with a powerslam!

Manic: Shotgun just dropped Lorenzo!

Shotgun hooks the leg. One, two, Jester breaks it up with a boot to Shotgun's head. Jester gets back to his corner and signals to Lorenzo for a tag. Lorenzo looks up and gives him the tag as Jester charges back into the ring.

Manic: Jester back in as the two on one advantage is coming into play here!

Chico: Just a matter of time Manic for this one to be over.

Jester dives on top of Shotgun and goes for a "Ice Over" as Shotgun is trying to avoid getting trapped in the submission hold.

Manic: Jester wants to make him tap! He wants to make Shotgun tap!

Shotgun hits an elbow, another elbow, another elbow. Jester gets back to his feet and grabs a waist lock looking for the "Freeze Out".

Manic: Jester is relentless here!

Shotgun grabs the ropes as the referee tries to separate the two. Jester shoves the referee aside and hits a forearm to Shotgun's back. Another forearm, Shotgun staggers away from the ropes. Jester has him locked again as Shotgun hits an elbow, another elbow to Shotgun's head. Shotgun charges backwards into a corner out of desperation. Jester smashes into the referee who was in the corner!

Manic: Referee is down!

Chico: What the hell is next?

The crowd starts to stir as everyone turns their attention towards the rampway. Adkins is back out with a steel chair in hand!

Manic: Adkins is here! What the hell?

Lorenzo tries to get to Adkins but takes a chairshot to the midsection dropping him to his knees. Adkins smashes the chair on Lorenzo's back before turning his attention towards Jester. Adkins drops the chair on the canvas and picks up Jester.

Manic: No!

Chico: What the?

Adkins drops Jester with "Full Retard" on the chair! Jester is on the canvas as Adkins kicks the chair out of the ring. The crowd starts to stir again. Blaze Rodriguez is in the ring! Blaze turns Adkins around and hits a right.

Manic: Blaze! Blaze is kicking the Xtreme Icon's ass!

Adkins staggers back onto the ropes. Blaze charges Adkins and hits a cross body as both men fly over the top rope to the outside! The referee is starting to regain his senses as Shotgun goes over and drapes himself over Jester.

Manic: Wait a second! Not like this!

The referee starts the count as the crowd chants along. One, two, three! Jester has been eliminated from the match!