19th July 2007

[FWF]

STRACHON: Hello and welcome all to Fantasy Wrestling Federation's A-Show, Live-Wire!

JENKINS: The following match is for one fall! Introducing first ...from Iowa, ...weighing in at 225 pounds …Ender!

The arena is completely black. Sun Doesn't Rise by Mushroomhead comes on over the PA system and is met by a mixed reaction. The music picks up and a blinding pyro shoots off on the stage. The arena lights turn on and shine in a blood red color. Ender charges the ring, hops up on the apron and then directly up to the top turnbuckle. Ender takes a good long look at the crowd and jumps down, ready for action.

JENKINS: And his opponent ...from the unknown ...weighing in at 375 …Inferno!

The Arena goes dark as the child-like opening from "Blood Red Sandman" springs forth from the PA system. When Amen's guitar springs forth into life, a wall of fire springs upwards at the top of the entrance ramp, it dies down into small bursts, coming in twenty second intervals, as Inferno walks from backstage. He keeps an even, albeit morose pace on his way to the ring, where he slides in, and is instantly highlighted in a blood red spotlight. He drops to one knee, and holds an arm out toward the back, as if beckoning his opponent forth, then, another blast of pyro shoots up. He then stands, and remains still, waiting for his next victim.

STRACHON: Last week inferno destroyed 3 new comers to FWF, today another new comer steps in the ring with him.

MYLES: But the new guy is showing no fear at all.

The bell rings and the two men glare at each other. They then begin to circle around the ring not taking their eyes off each other. All of a sudden both men jump at each other at the same time and try trying to overpower each other with grapple maneuvers, then doesn’t last long as Inferno overpowers Ender pretty easily.

MYLES: The size difference is a big factor here.

Ender is able to get himself free from the big man and take a couple steps back. Inferno wastes no time and charges back at Ender. Ender jumps down with a drop toe hold making Inferno hit the ground face first.

STRACHON: That’s what Ender needs to do, use his speed advantage to beat Inferno.

Both men get to their feet the same time and this time it’s Ender who Rushes Inferno, but Inferno lifts his leg and Ender runs right into a big boot.

STRACHON: And just like that, that move just slowed down the pace of the match

Ender now holding his face takes a second to get up and when he does inferno pushes him into a corner where he then begins punching him with body and head shots. Inferno then gets ready for one big punch, he swings, but Ender ducks and waits for Inferno to turn around before smacking him in the chest with a hard knife edge chop that echoed threw the arena. Inferno again goes for a huge punch, but once again Ender uses his speed advantage and ducks it to get behind Inferno where he is able to hit a German suplex.

MYLES: Wow, what a move! Ender in control right now.

Ender runs to the ropes and bounces off them going for a lionsault, but Inferno rolls out of the way, but Ender doesn’t crash to the ground, instead he lands on his feet and when inferno get up Ender hits a sleeper drop to put him back on the mat. Ender then climbs the turnbuckle and launches himself off with a moonsault, but inferno gets his knees up and Ender rolls on the ground holding his ribs.

STRACHON: There’s a table turner.

Inferno is up and Ender is getting up, once to his feet he turns to get Inferno’s big hand around his neck as Inferno looks for the From Hell. Ender though quickly kicks Inferno in the midsection and hits a DDT. He covers. …1 …2. Inferno kicks out.

STRACHON: Couldn’t keep the big man down.

Ender shakes his head and grabs inferno by the head and lifts him to his feet. He knees Inferno in the stomach and hooks his head looking for another DDT. Inferno pushes Ender off before he is able to perform the move. The push sends Ender bouncing off the ropes, after rebounding he is caught around the neck once again by Inferno’s hand. This time Inferno doesn’t give him time to counter as he lifts him and drives him to the ground with From Hell.

STRACHON: Oh, what impact!

Inferno doesn’t go for the cover, instead he reaches down and grabs Ender by the neck and lifts him to his feet, from there he lifts him by his throat again.

MYLES: Not two, not another!

Inferno slams Ender to the ground with another From Hell, and goes for the cover. …1 …2 …3.

MYLES: The monster is man handling Live-Wire Warriors every week.

STRACHON: And the EOB are proud of it.

JENKINS: Here is your winner... Inferno!

STRACHON: More action when we get back, folks.

[FWF]

MYLES: And we are back at Live-Wire.

JENKINS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First coming to the ring ...Jason Fall!

Ladies and Gentleman by Saliva hit’s the PA and Jason Fall walks to the rampway and fire flames out of the pyro holes down the side green lights spin around the room then a huge firework explodes and he jumps and runs to the ring and waits.

JENKINS: And his opponent ...being accompanied to the ring by the wWo …Gangsta Mak!

The wWo comes out to the ring with green spotlights shinning down on them as they walk. The fans boo them and they taunt them back. Together the wWo marched down the ramp and at ringside they separated and went opposite directions. Don Lepore dropped the trophies and championships, revealing that he was in fact Don Lepore, he then walked to the right as Gangsta Mak went to the left. Jason Fall didn’t know which way to look or which paparazzi to focus on, they’d surrounded the ring like a pack of hyenas, but he eventually decided that Gangsta Mak was the one to watch, but the second he did this Don Lepore leapt onto the apron and began distracting Jason Fall, they’d clearly pre-planned this distraction before the match had even began.

MYLES: See? Here we go with the cheap tactics. Don Lepore as always making his presence felt around ringside, making things easier for his tag team partner to get the upper hand.

STRACHON: What’re you talking about, Myles? Don Lepore is only introducing himself to Jason, like a friendly “Hey, how you doing?”

MYLES: Whatever you say partner, whatever you say.

The second Jason Fall was distracted, Gangsta Mak slid into the ring and proceeded to blind sight Fall with a vicious shot to the small of the back. After a series of punches to the back, Gangsta Mak began seriously beating the hell out of Jason Fall, relishing every single, delicious of whooping Jason’s butt. sending Fall off the ropes, Fall whips back and almost gets decapitated by a roundhouse heel kick by Gangsta Mak. Fall hits the canvas hard and sits up immediately and clutches his mouth to make sure his teeth were still in tact.

MYLES: Dear God, what impact. Not Gangsta Mak’s normal forte, I mean normally there is some tactics to his matches, maybe a strategy of some form, but in his match Gangsta Mak is just being aggressive and trying to hurt Jason Fall, shows how much hatred there is between the two.

Gangsta Mak taunts proudly before he positions himself so he is sitting on Jason Fall’s shoulders, then pulls him back so Gangsta Mak is in a sitting position, turning around Gangsta Mak makes sure Jason Fall is lying face down on the canvas with his head locked between Gangsta Mak’s legs, then Gangsta Mak begins doing press ups which causes Fall’s face to many consecutive shots onto the canvas. Rolling Fall over, Gangsta Mak hooks the leg for the pin. ...1 …2. Fall is able to get the shoulder up.

STRACHON: Dammit!

Gangsta Mak pulls Fall up onto his feet and again whips him off the ropes, Fall counters the whip and sends Gangsta Mak off the ropes, Gangsta Mak returns and spins around into the head scissor take-down on Fall. Fall immediately gets back into his feet and hits a jawbreaker on Gangsta Mak, temporarily immobilizing Gangsta Mak, Fall vaults up onto the shoulders of an attempted hurricanrana, but Gangsta Mak counters into a thunderous powerbomb, Gangsta Mak holds him in position for the pin and places his vote on the ropes to try and end the match early.

MYLES: Turn around ref, turn around.

...1 …2. Fall is just able to slip out of the cover. Gangsta Mak climbs up and pokes the referee in the eye, making it seem like an accident off course. Whilst the referee is temporarily blinded, Don Lepore climbs onto the apron and eventually the top rope.

STRACHON: I think we’re about to see the wWo double team move…

Hoisting Fall up to his feet, Gangsta Mak hits his trademark stunner on Fall, holds Fall in the position balanced on the knees of Gangsta Mak. Lepore then moonsaults off the top turnbuckle and the impact both squashes Fall and presses him down harder on the knees of Gangsta Mak.

STRACHON: …Look at that

Fall rolls off and Lepore slides out of the ring. Gangsta Mak crawls after Fall and floats into the cover and waits for the referee to revive. The referee slowly begins to stir and kneels down to count the pin attempt, but Gangsta Mak wickedly broke it up purposely before the three count. The referee scolded Gangsta Mak and told him that his actions were immature and sadistic, if someone was beaten then Gangsta Mak should have the decency to end the match responsibly, but that wasn’t in Gangsta Mak’s vocabulary. Gangsta Mak seeing that Fall was motionless, Gangsta Mak locked in his patented Abdomenal Stretch on Jason Fall, locking it in and purposely trying to destroy Jason Fall limb from limb. Jason Fall reached for the ropes, but it was no use at all, the pain was too much and the ropes were too far away. Gangsta Mak would just let go of the hold and he begins to taunt Fall turning around and not paying attention to Fall. Just then fall rolls Gangsta Mak up for a pin. ...1 …2 …3.

JENKINS: Here is your winner ...Jason Fall!

Don Lepore then slides in the ring as Jason Fall slides out of the ring with his hands high in the air as we go to the commercial break.

[FWF]

Pitch black darkness descends upon the area. Blood and Fire by Type O Negative starts to play as walls of fire line the ramp a hooded figure in black on a black throne with a chained black mastiff sitting on each side of it as a fog starts to cover the arena. The man on throne lets his hood fall back revealing white horns as he sips a mug of blood. The mug comes down and the man smiles revealing a pair of fangs. He stands up then sets the mug on the seat of the throne as a pair of black feathery wings spread. He slowly walks down the ramp as a light rain starts to fall a lightning bolt hitting the center of the ring every few seconds until his feet hit the steps. He slowly steps into the ring in between the second and top ropes.

MYLES: And we’re back, ready for our next match.

He walks to the center of the ring and then lifts his arms and then drops them as the lights come back up. Unbuttons his black cloak as the wings fold back down and then takes it off the revealing his black shirt and jeans and his midnight black hair flowing down his back as he grins. On his waist is strapped a sword that is drawn to reveal a bluish tinted blade. He raises the blade as balls of ice fall on the ring posts. He sheathes the sword and then unstraps his sword belt. Walks to his corner the winged cloak and sword belt handed to bell ringer. His hands were covered in a pair of black leather striking gloves.

JENKINS: Making his way to the ring ...weighing in at 175 pounds ...“The Immortal” Sah’ta Thor!

The house lights go out completely, and “Cry of the Blackbirds” by Amon Amarth blairs out as a light mist pours down from the roof onto the screaming fans below, The house lights flash back on to a low blue, and a white fog starts billowing around the top of the entrance ramp. Raven steps out, and stands in the fog, hands at his sides, he stares toward the waiting ring, and brings a single arm up, the mist intensifies above him, he then sprints to the ring, slapping hands on the way, he slides between the mat, and the bottom rope, then rolls to his feet, and jumps on the second rope, raises both fists slowly, as if spreading his wings, a spotlight shines on him then, through the faux rain, he then brings his arms down, the lights go to normal, and 'rain' stops almost instantly, he removes his jacket, and paces the ring slowly, awaiting his opponent

JENKINS: Now in the ring ...from Monterey, California ...weighing in at 237 pounds ...Matthew “The Raven” Knox!

MYLES: I am seriously looking forward to this bout, Strachon. Both men are so much alike, with their styles.

STRACHON: Can’t say the same about size, though. I mean, look at how tiny Thor is! I’m surprised his stablemate Inferno hasn’t eaten him for a late night snack yet!

The bell rings, and Matt Knox leans in a corner, watching Thor for a moment, who stands still, looking as intense as ever. Knox smirks, then leaves the corner, and begins to circle Thor, who also begins to circle with Knox. The two lock up in the ring, with Knox quickly bringing Thor into a side headlock. Thor, however, pushes Knox into the ropes, and attempts a clothesline when he comes back .Knox ducks, and turns, then goes for a roundhouse kick, which Thor also ducks. The two lock up once again, this time, Thor brings Knox down with an arm bar. Knox, however, kips onto his back, and takes Thor over in a modified arm drag. The two get up, into a fighting position, then back off. The fans cheer, and Knox claps for Thor, smiling.

MYLES: Great show of sportsmanship, as well as Athleticism.

With that, Knox suddenly spears Thor to the ground, then gets up, and shrugs, grinning at him. Thor gets up as well, and takes Knox over in a vertical suplex. Knox gets to his feet quickly as well, then kicks Thor in the gut, and takes him down with a hard DDT, he goes for the pin. ...1 …2. Thor kicks out. Knox gets up, taking Thor with him, then whips him into the ropes, and takes him down with a spinning heel kick.

STRACHON: Knox DOES know that this is WRESTLING right? Not some sort of Kung Fu Hi-yah chop suey contest.

MYLES: Why don’t you go inform him, Strachon?

Knox pulls Thor to his feet again, but Thor starts fighting back, he throws a left, and then a right into Knox’s midsection, forcing some ground between them. Thor then bounces off the ropes, and takes Knox down with a running DDT. He then gets up, runs up the ropes, bounces off of them, and hits Knox with a lionsault he goes for the pin. ...1 …2. Knox kicks out.

MYLES: Back and Forth, Back and Forth neither man has gained any real ground in this match so far.

The two both get up, then suddenly, Knox hits an STO on Thor, then rolls him over into an STF applying “The Winger” Thor screams in agony as Knox sinches the hold in tighter. The ref starts o ask Thor if he wants to give in. Thor simply yells No, then begins to drag himself, as well as Knox to the ropes. Knox, in reply, puts more pressure into the hold. Thor raises his hand, and shakes it, looking as if he’s getting ready to tap. He then brings the hand down, and grabs onto the bottom rope.

STRACHON: That was close.

Knox releases the hold, and stands, waiting for Thor to get up. As Thor dows get up, Knox runs up the turnbuckle, then backflips off, hitting the HEX on Thor, causing the fans to scream in approval. Knox, however, hits his head rather harshly upon the mat, both men are down, and the referee begins to count. ...1 …2 ...3 …4 …5 ...6 …7 …8 …9 …10. The bell rings

JENKINS: Due to a double count out, this match is a draw!

MYLES: More great action... right after this break.

[FWF]

As FWF comes back from commercials, Camisado is seen standing in the middle of the ring.

CAMISADO: Well, last week it was shown that at Hotter Than Hell, it was going to be "The Real Deal" Pain versus Camisado for the World Heavyweight Championship. Now, being it is the main event of a Live-Wire Pay-Per-View, I got to thinking... Why not have some sort of stipulation? So I'm here to-

All of a sudden Saving Grace by Tom Petty hits the PA as Pain walks out on to the stage with a microphone in one hand, and the World Heavyweight Championship on the opposite shoulder.

PAIN: So, it's a stipulation you want? Well, I think I have the perfect one, seeing as it's Hotter Than Hell, why not do a little match I've always dreamed of being involved with. An inferno match!

STRACHON: An inferno match?

MYLES: Can you imagine having the risk of being lit on fire?

CAMISADO: An inferno match, eh? Because you're Pain, I'd love to say shove it up your ass... but it's such a great opportunity to pass up. So I'll see you at Hotter Than Hell, while you're lit on fire as I'm raising that World Championship high over my head.

PAIN: Well, you can think that if you want. I, myself, see things a bit differently, but we'll all find out at Hotter than Hell. So, I'll see you there. And don't even think about skipping out on me.

Pain smiles as he drops his microphone and heads backstage, leaving Camisado in the ring with a cocky grin on his face. Camisado soon after slides out of the ring, and also begins to make his way backstage.

STRACHON: Can you believe that? Camisado agreed to an inferno match!

MYLES: He either made the best choice of his career, or the biggest mistake.

STRACHON: Either way, it must make for a good bout. And up next we have King of Kings taking on Billie Stradlin.

JENKINS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first... King of Kings!

Black Sheep by Saliva then begins to play, however nobody appears on the stage.

MYLES: This is odd... I've just recieved word backstage that neither Billie Stradlin or King of Kings is answering their cues. Let's see if we can get anything backstage.

The camera switches to the cameraman backstage, as he wanders the halls. He turns one corner, and suddenly, the lens is filled with the flying form of Billie Stradlin as he hit’s a nearby wall. His scalp is open, and bleeding, and a small trickle of blood is coming from the corner of his mouth. The camera focuses on him for a moment, then turns to the doorway, which is filled with Inferno, who is holding the King of Kings by the throat. We note the King of Kings is also bleeding profusely. Inferno steps into the hall, and raises king of Kings into the air, he then choke slams him down onto the cold stone floor. Inferno stands there for a moment, over the two beaten bodies, then turns, and walks away calmly. The camera focuses on Billie, and King of Kings for a moment, then goes back to a shocked Linda Myles, and Sam Strachon.

MYLES: What the hell happened? Why is Inferno doing this?!

STRACHON: I don’t know, or care Myles. But it looks like we’re going to be coming up short one match tonight, here on Livewire..

MYLES: Don Lepore will take on Shawn Fuller in our main event tonight, but before we get to that, it’s time for our next draftee to enter.

STRACHON: Last week, Live-Wire struck gold… literally.

MYLES: That’s right. The World Heavyweight champion was traded. Straight away the match was made between him and the winner of this year’s Jealousy, Camisado.

STRACHON: So at Hotter Than Hell, we have Camisado versus Pain.

“Sparkle and Shine” by Econoline Crush plays. After a while, Live-Wire’s Director of Authority, Mark Briggs enters the arena wearing a black suit with a blue, open-collared shirt. He walks down the ramp to a herd of boos and steps into the ring, grabbing a microphone from Simon Jenkins.

STRACHON: Well, the DOA is out here for this one.

DOA BRIGGS: Ladies and gentlemen… two weeks ago, FWF begin the draft lottery. From Monday Night Rampage, we gained none other than Matt Knox. Now, obviously… nobody really cares about him.

STRACHON: Telling it like it is.

MYLES: If you say so, Sam.

DOA BRIGGS: Just last week, we got someone of worth… someone with power and gold. After losing The Devil, we gained the World Heavyweight champion, Pain. This week, we have another person of worth.

MYLES: I’ll be the judge of that.

DOA BRIGGS: Joe Stall will be cut deep when he hears of who is switching brands this week. So… without further ado, I’d like to introduce Live-Wire’s newest superstar… so start the music and bring him out.

The lights go out. Then, a dark, red light surrounds the arena. Recognising this, the crowd begin to cheer. There is a long pause as Mark Briggs stands in the ring smiling.

MYLES: I don’t know whether to boo or cheer.

STRACHON: If badday comes out, I’ll kill myself. Not before I kill Briggs though.

The pause continues, when all of a sudden, “All My Life” by Foo Fighters blares throughout the PA system. The crowd stand to their feet cheering, when Dan Taylor enters the arena with a huge smile on his face. Wearing his trademark red tights, black vest and leather jacket, Dan stares out towards the crowd.

MYLES: Oh my God!

STRACHON: It’s him! It’s really him!

MYLES: I just can’t believe it. Mr. FWF 2006!

Dan begins to walk down the ramp, however, when he gets halfway, he drops to his knees allowing fireworks to explode behind him. After they finish, Dan stands. He strolls up the black, metal ring steps and ascends the turnbuckle from the outside, raising his arms. He then drops down onto the canvas and is handed a microphone.

DOA BRIGGS: Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you… Da…

TAYLOR: Hold up there, skippy. I can do my own introduction. Ladies and gentlemen… the one and only Mr. Wrestling …the DDT …K …I …D …is back! I am Dan… “Dragon”… Taylor!

MYLES: The DDT kid is back on Live-Wire for the first time in over a year.

TAYLOR: You all knew the stipulation… as long as Ross Walker was here, I’m not… but… I just checked the list of the current roster… and it appears that Mr. Walker is outta here. With that said, I am back in FWF!

DOA BRIGGS: Dan… let me be the first to welcome you to MY show.

Dan raises his eyebrow as the crowd boo Briggs.

DOA BRIGGS: I don’t believe we’ve been formally introduced. I am the Director of Authority. Live-Wire belongs to me and me alone. I can be your best friend or your worst enemy. Stick with me and I’ll take you to the top of the roster. You WILL be World Heavyweight champion.

TAYLOR: You know… that’s a tempting offer… but I’ve got to say, I’m not interested. Pain and Cam can have their little Hotter Than Hell match… I don’t want anything to do with that… or the title.

STRACHON: Dan, you should know better than to turn down an offer from the boss.

DOA BRIGGS: You don’t want any titles? What sort of moronic piece of sh…

TAYLOR: I’m sorry, what did you say your name was again?

DOA BRIGGS: Mark Briggs. The pleasure is all yours.

Briggs offers his hand. Dan looks out to the crowd. He puts the microphone in his left hand and with his right, he takes hold of Briggs’. They shake. Mark goes to pull away, but Dan keeps hold.

TAYLOR: You may be the boss, but I bet you can’t breathe fire.

Dan pulls Briggs up onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position. He looks out at the crowd as a “DDT” chant starts. Dan then nails the Dragon Slam on Mark. His music starts and he climbs the turnbuckle, raising his hands.

STRACHON: He’s going to regret that.

MYLES: Welcome back to FWF, Dan! What a great asset to our roster.

STRACHON: Well, I suppose we’ll be right back.

MYLES: The Hardcore championship is on the line.

STRACHON: …In our MAIN EVENT! When we return.

[FWF]

MYLES: Welcome back.

"Marcia Religiosa" blares over the PA system as the fans erupt in a chorus of jeers. Ever so slowly a black Caddillac pulls into the arena and rolls down the ramp. A man gets out of the drivers seat and opens the back door and Don Lepore steps out. As Don Lepore walks into the ring, the driver drives away. Don Lepore gets in the ring and then begins to taunt the fans who boo him loudly and chant foul remarks towards him.

JENKINS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Fantasy Wrestling Federation Hardcore Championship. Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts… Don Lepore!

Remedy by Seether hits the PA as Shawn Fuller walks out onto the stage with his Hardcore Championship in hand. He makes his way down the ramp, ignoring the chorus of boos surrounding him. He eventually slides into the ring, and hands his title to the ref.

JENKINS: Introducing next, he is the FWF Hardcore Champion… "The Showstopper" Shawn Fuller!

Don Lepore immediately runs at Shawn, clotheslining him to the mat. The second Fuller hits the mat, Lepore goes down and puts him in a headlock. Fuller quickly breaks loose, and pushes Lepore into the ropes. Lepore goes running back to Shawn, only to be hit by a springboard elbow by Fuller.

STRACHON: It seems as though Don Lepore wants to recapture his first ever championship in the FWF.

MYLES: And it also appears Shawn Fuller is going to do his best to keep that from happening.

Fuller picks up Lepore, and forces him to the turnbuckle. Fuller then thrusts his shoulder into Lepore's stomach three times. Fuller then attempts a hurricanrana, but Lepore keeps Fuller on his shoulders, and climbs to the second rope, and jumps off, slamming Fuller to the mat with a Power bomb.

STRACHON: Lepore is already bringing out the big moves.

MYLES: Shawn Fuller needs to be more careful if he wants to keep that title.

Lepore climbs the turnbuckle, and leaps off with a flying elbow drop, only to slam his elbow to the mat after Fuller rolls out of the way. Fuller gets up, as Lepore does the same. The two men run at each other, only to have Lepore spear Fuller down to the mat. Lepore quickly goes for the pin. 1... Fuller kicks out.

MYLES: He didn't honestly believe he'd get a pin there, did he?

STRACHON: I don't see why not, Fuller's taken a lot of damage here.

Lepore gets up, looking angry, as he slams his knee into Fuller's face. He then begins to punch Fuller in the head several times, before backing off. Lepore then waits for Fuller to get up. As soon as he does, Lepore goes for the Italian boot. Once Lepore goes for the kick, Fuller ducks underneath it and pulls out Lepore's other leg, causing him to fall on his face.

MYLES: Shawn Fuller just dodged an Italian Boot attempt.

STRACHON: He'll get hit with it sooner or later.

MYLES: I think you're more in love with Lepore than he is with himself.

STRACHON: He wishes.

Fuller then grabs Lepore's arm, and applies an arm bar. Lepore tries to reach for the ropes with his other arm, but is unable to. After a while, Lepore is eventually able to lift his leg onto the bottom rope, as the referee forces Fuller to release the hold.

MYLES: We almost saw a tap out.

STRACHON: What are you talking about? Lepore wasn't even close to tapping out.

Fuller picks up Lepore, only to have Lepore thrust his knee into his stomach. Lepore then grabs a hold of Fuller's head, and DDTs him to the mat. Lepore then runs at the fallen Fuller, and hits a powerful leg drop on him.

STRACHON: Beautiful leg drop by Lepore.

MYLES: That looked like it hurt, he really got velocity on that one.

Lepore picks Fuller up, and Fuller pokes him in the eye with his thumb. Fuller then grabs Lepore's arm, but Lepore spins behind Fuller, and quickly executes a German Suplex, however when Fuller lands Lepore keeps his arms around him, with a bear hug.

MYLES: Lepore has Fuller in a bear hug!

STRACHON: I didn't see that coming, it takes great effort to do that from a German Suplex.

Fuller reaches for the ropes, and once Lepore realizes Fuller is about to grab one, he releases the hold and quickly slams Fuller's head on the mat. Lepore then runs into the ropes, only to bouce back at Fuller with and elbow drop.

STRACHON: Lepore's really bringing it to Shawn Fuller.

MYLES: We may have a new Hardcore Champion tonight.

Lepore picks up Fuller, and goes to whip him into the turnbuckle, but instead Fuller crashes into the referee, causing the ref to lose his focus. In that time, Fuller nails Lepore with a low blow, causing him to fall over. As the referee turns back around, Fuller has the pin on Lepore. 1...2...Lepore kicks out.

STRACHON: Low blow! Do your job ref!

MYLES: Fuller almost retained his championship.

Lepore stands to his feet, staring angrily at Fuller. Fuller then goes for the Sweet Chin Music, but Lepore ducks underneath it and immediately turns around to deliver the Italian Boot to Fuller. Lepore quickly goes for the cover. 1...2...

STRACHON: New Champion!

…3! Lepore's music plays as the referee hands the Hardcore Championship to him.

JENKINS: Here is your winner, and new FWF Hardcore Champion… Don Lepore!

MYLES: Lepore has regained his first ever FWF Championship.

STRACHON: And this is the end of the night, see you all next week with another fabulous presentation of the A-Show.

Don Lepore goes to Jenkins and snatches the microphone from his hand. He then begins speaking.

Don Lepore: Now, hold it right there. Tonight, I have proved that the wWo isn't as dead as everyone is saying. We are more alive now more than ever, especially since The Devil and James Bohne aren't involved anymore. And to prove it even further, I am challenging a man who left this faction not too long ago. This man claims he was better for the wWo than me, and an overall better wrestler than me. I'm laying out this challenge to prove him wrong.

MYLES: Don't tell me he's challenging The Devil again...

STRACHON: Let him finish.

Don Lepore: At Hotter Than Hell, I am challenging James Bohne to a match that is a wWo original... A Cadillac match! James, I'm giving you until the next Rampage to give me an answer. I really hope you accept, because I'm over due to wring your neck with my bare fists.

MYLES: Well, this was extremely unexpected... We may very well see James Bohne going against Don Lepore at Hotter than Hell!

STRACHON: What an amazing match that would be. Well folks, looks like now it's time for the show to come to an end, see you next week on Live-Wire.