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Event:
WAR: "Battleground" - TV Episode #10

Date of Event:
Monday, 1st Week of August 2010

Company:
Wrestling Action in Revolt (WAR)

Attendance:
1,892 out of 2,000 at Ricardo Montenez Ballroom (Puerto Rico)

TV Rating:
0.68 (+ 0.09)

Competitors TV Rating:
SWF "Uprising" - 12.67 (+ 0.75)

Event Grade:
C

 

  • WAR Champion, Troy Tornado, rips into the Puerto Rico fans pretty heavily. This drives Puerto Rican Power, their HERO, to run out and brawl with Tornado; for which PRP gets the upper-hand outside of a string of cheap strikes by the champ. In the end though, as they fall through an "EXIT" door, Puerto Rican Power is floored by an attacking Jesus Chavez (who later ran off as police appeared).
    (C+)

  • Art Reed defeated Fumihiro Ota in 8:43 via submission.
    (C+)

  • WAR Announcer, Mitch Naess, tries to catch up with Art Reed post-match in which to talk about the apparent disrespect bestowed upon Reed despite being the new #1 contender to the WAR Championship. In the end, Reed doesn't seem to want to talk; storming off as he's obviously frustrated.
    (C-)

  • Snap Dragon defeated Matt Sparrow in 6:11 via pinfall.
    (D)

  • Rex, Johnny Martin, and Chris Caulfield have a friendly sense of tension forming between the three as they meet backstage.
    ©

  • El Platinum-ay and Slick Rick defeated Donnie J and Jayson Wright in 6:07 via pinfall (as Jayson Wright walks out on his partner, Donnie J).
    (D)

  • WAR Owner, J.K. Stallings Jr., tries to talk Art Reed into taking Sara Silver as his new manager backstage. More or less, Stallings wants to 'flash him up'. In connection, Reed ultimately storms off in a frustrated fashion once again.
    ©

  • Rex defeated Johnny Martin, and then Chris Caulfield, in a three-way elimination match. Martin was defeated in 6:04 via pinfall. Caulfield was defeated in 9:39 via pinfall.
    (D)

  • J-RO and Ravyn speak about how the fans have voted for WAR to create a women's division. That said, out of nowhere, Ravyn assaults Rodriguez in a vicious manner. It appears as though... the game is on.
    (C+)

  • Puerto Rican Power comes to the ring in an elaborate manner (at least for him).
    (B+)

  • Troy Tornado retains the WAR Championship in 17:59 via pinfall.
    ©

  • Troy Tornado celebrates in an arrogant and defiant manner as the crowd turns to a full-on RIOT. Even as security SWAT members come down to protect the champion, Tornado continues to add gasoline to the flame. In the end, amongst the absolute carnage, a new SUPER HEEL (Tornado) is born.
    (C+)

Next Show:
WAR: "Battleground" - TV Episode #11

"Uprising: Power to the People!" Fan Vote Results -- Survey #2

[Question] -
As Troy Tornado defends the WAR Championship against Art Reed at "Uprising", what do YOU believe the match stipulation should be?

[Fan Vote Result] -
30-Minute Iron Man Match

 

[Question] -
As El Platinum-ay defends the WAR Sin City Championship against Donnie J at "Uprising", what do YOU believe the match stipulation should be?

[Fan Vote Result] -
Pinata Estupido Match (Sin City Championship is in a pinata above the ring)

 

[Question] -
As Masked Cougar defends the WAR Blitzkrieg Championship against Snap Dragon at "Uprising", what do YOU believe the match stipulation should be?

[Fan Vote Result] -
The Dangerous Climb (A gym rope dangling down into the ring with the title tied 20-feet up the rope)

 

[Question] -
Who do YOU think should get the chance at revenge upon Cletus; winning a one-on-one match with the "Appalachian Grizzly" at "Uprising"?

[Fan Vote Result] -
Puerto Rican Power

 

[Question] -
As J.K. Stallings Jr. told Ravyn & Joanne Rodriguez, it is up to YOU whether or not WAR develops a women's division. So, where do YOU stand?

[Fan Vote Result] -
Yes, WAR should have a women's division

 

[Question] -
With J.K. Stallings Jr. being voted as a 'Special Guest Referee' for "Uprising", WHICH match do YOU think he should officiate?

[Fan Vote Result] -
Troy Tornado © vs. Art Reed, WAR Championship Match, Iron Man Match

 

[Question] -
As seen on WAR-wrestling.com's original program "Burned to Ash" (A reality TV show about Ash Campbell's struggle with his reckless, yet LEGENDARY, Father, Nemesis), Do YOU think Nemesis should be reinstated, possibly, for one night only to compete against his son, Ash Campbell? If so, and he loses (Nemesis), then he'll be forced to retire once and for all. If he wins though, the LEGEND lives on, even if his Son feels it to be a destructive fact, and Nemesis returns to Wrestling Action in Revolt?

[Fan Vote Result] -
Yes; Nemesis SHOULD return and compete against his Son, Ash at "Uprising"
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Huh, I would've thought Troy vs PRP would've picked up a higher grade.

 

 

 

 

 

Oh, and boo, I wanted Troy and Art to go for a TLC match :(

 

I'd be lying if I didn't say I would have expected the same. Sadly, during an earlier segment in the night, I'm guessing the Tornado promo/brawl/Jesus Chavez attack on PRP, Puerto Rican Power suffered an injury (Chronic Shoulder Pain). So, at the main event, I got the note stating that Power had been working through and injury and that affected his performance.

 

Boo to that.

 

Oh well though. That's what happens I guess when you book an angle like I did to open the show.

 

Also, a TLC match would have been A LOT of fun to write between the two; however, at this point, a 30-Minute Iron Man Match w/ Stallings as the referee seems pretty grandiose in it's own right!

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Also, a TLC match would have been A LOT of fun to write between the two; however, at this point, a 30-Minute Iron Man Match w/ Stallings as the referee seems pretty grandiose in it's own right!

 

Cool...

 

Wondera what the third survey would be...will Scott Hawkes make an appearance at Uprising???

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"Start spreading the news... I'm LEAVING today... I want to BE a part of it... New York... Neeewwww Yooorrkkkk!!"

 

While Mr. Stallings' original tweeter post was rather ambiguous, it's now become crystal clear what the WAR owner meant by the statement above: Wrestling Action in Revolt is bringing "Battleground" to New York City this week!

 

Making another stop on a short tour of sorts, WAR will travel from Puerto Rico (where this past broadcast took place) to the profound 'wrestling capital of the world' in which to bring it's brand of high chaos to the Tri-State masses. More or less, the 'cows aint comin' home' until we make it to "Uprising" (... or so rambled Stallings as he apparently was on a country twist at the time). With that in mind, for one more week, as this is the last episode of "Battleground" before the highly anticipated "Uprising: Power to the People" pay-per-view, Sin City will have to wait... WAR has found a new "Battleground" to pave.

 

While the official card has not yet been released, there are rumors circulating that this event will project itself much in the way it's predecessor ("Battleground" in Puerto Rico) once did; embracing the rich culture of the Tri-State Region while under the banner of WAR. With this in mind, it's expected that former DaVE standouts such as Chris Caulfield, Johnny Martin, Art Reed, and Teddy Powell will be on full-display (if not a number of great surprises within the mix). Also, the great underground phenomenon who's nickname touts his dominance of the region, "The King of New York", Steve Flash should be highlighted as well.

 

As stated above, as of right now, official details about the special "Battleground" event are quite shaky at best. Overall though, many believe the show will coil within the already powerful culture of Tri-State wrestling as WAR continues to reach out to "the people".

 

Let's hope, this time around, "Battleground" doesn't end in a ballroom-consuming RIOT (like it did in Puerto Rico)...

 

... or maybe LET'S hope it does!

 

 

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Wrestling Action in Revolt is now in
YOUR
hands.

 

For the next month, YOU will dictate the development of THE hottest pay-per-view event in professional wrestling history! With a simple click of your mouse, power will TRULY be in YOUR hands as “Uprising” becomes a personal playground of sorts. Want to see Ash Campbell challenge Troy Tornado for the WAR Championship? El Platinum-ay defend the Sin City Championship in a ‘Hellbound’ match? Witness an underground darling grace the WAR stage for the first time? ALL OF THIS, every single piece of it, will be there for YOU to create.

 

For the next 3 weeks, J.K. Stallings Jr. will call on YOU to forge a path for his company going forward. Following each “Battleground” episode, a new questionnaire will be promoted on WAR-wrestling.com. From there, your choices, your direction, YOUR perspective, will ultimately shape “Uprising” into THE most talked about event in history!

 

The power is
YOURS

 

… choose your direction wisely.

 

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Place your vote in which to further develop "Uprising: Power to the People!"

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To those about to wage in WAR, the battleground is the ultimate place for which LEGENDS are born. Putting everything on the line, a warrior has very little room for error. For, if one is to slip, even momentarily, mass destruction is almost an absolute certainty.

 

WAR is no place for the weak. When stepping onto the hallowed battleground, only one thing remains… Will you, or will you not, rise to the occasion?

 

Will you rise for your country? Will you rise for your family? Will you rise for greatness? Will you rise for your brothers? Will you rise… for the banner of WAR?

 

This and this alone is what measures a man…

 

… What turns an ordinary person into that of a LEGEND …

 

Who will dominate the Battleground?

 

WHO will become the LEGENDS of WAR?

 

 

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"Battleground" will force it's chaotic brand down the theoretical throats of New Yorkers this week as the special broadcast will open with a heavily contested
Blitzkrieg Championship Match
. With it's regional flare, two men known for their absolute tie to the region,
"One Man Army"
Teddy Powell
and
"The King of New York"
Steve Flash
, will put forth their best effort in hopes of capturing championship gold away from the
"ferocious feline"
Masked Cougar
. Can their Tri-State-tie help them to rise above the fiery flier before them? Will the current Blitzkrieg Champion overcome the home-field advantage given to his challengers; continuing forth with his impressive impact since joining WAR? Either way, it's bound to be a challenging affair as Masked Cougar attempts to walk into Powell & Flash's back-yard in hopes of adding further depth to his explosive championship reign!

 

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Rex
truly IS as his nickname dictates; Big & Bad. The sheer power he possesses is something of a freakish myth in actual reality. That said, only a week removed from a gigantic victory over the likes of Johnny Martin and Chris Caulfield in a three-way dance, the towering behemoth must stand before the greatest challenge of all... uncertainty. For, this week, "Big... Bad" Rex will square off against
an unknown foe
. Has said foe been named already? Will it come about as an open challenge; free for ANYONE to challenge the big-man? WHO actually set forth this scenario; Stallings or a potential rival waiting in the wings? These questions and SO many more circulate throughout WAR today as EVERYONE seeks to find out the 4-W's... Who... What... Why... and When? That said, when faced before Rex, whoever they may be, the real question is... Do they expect to REALLY survive such a powerful onslaught?

 

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Life hasn't been easy for
Jack Griffith
. It wasn't long ago that this Southern standout was grouped with several of the greats of his home region; touted as the next GREAT wrestler from the south. The sport was in the palm of his hand and then... it all fell apart. Years of abuse drove Griffith to spiral out of control; descending through a darkened rabbit hole of sorts. For quite some time, it was widely expected that his career was long over; a fact that saddened many who believed his rise was inevitable. Fast-forward a few years later and Griffith has discovered a 2nd chance thanks to the extremely vocal fans of WAR. That said, his first challenge set before him is that of a angst-driven, if not desperate, youngster in
Jayson "Mr." Wright
. Falling down his OWN theoretical rabbit hole of sorts, "Mr." Wright has come to a make or break moment in his career. In this case, feeling the pressure of HAVING to defeat a man whose been away as long as he has, Wright MUST remain strong or risk losing ALL confidence from WAR fans in the process. In the end, I don't believe we've EVER seen a match where the two competitors want (and/or NEED) a win as much as these two do. Who will prevail? Will the Southern Standout re-find his legs; reviving his career in the process? - OR - Will the frustrated youngster take advantage of the 'ring rust' his opponent most certainly will have; redirecting his own career in the process?

 

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To say that
El Platinum-ay
is controversial would be an understatement. While he & his lovely manager, Jennifer Heat, will claim he's a LEGENDARY LUCHADOR from Mexico, chalked-full of insane accomplishments that frankly don't make any sense, his true legacy is one shrouded in untruths (at least that's what most 'sane' people know to be true). None the less, regardless of his past, or whether or not he's supposed to be in WAR or not, he HAS had much success since his 'debut'; capturing the HEAVILY contested WAR Sin City Championship shortly thereafter. Through all of his success, warranted or not, this weeks' challenge will be EXACTLY that... a real... challenge. In this case, El Platinum-ay must overcome the famed
"Cornerstone"
Johnny Martin
in a highly anticipated
WAR Sin City Championship match
! Whether El Platinum-ay is a force to be reckoned with is seriously debatable but, this week, one thing that cannot be debated is his challenger's home-field advantage. This isn't Mexico, or even the Coastal Zone for that matter, this is New York City... this is the Tri-State Region... the VERY place where the "Cornerstone" developed a foundation.

 

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Art Reed
may carry the nickname "Fear This!" due to his impressive style of warfare but, as of late, it appears as though the only FEAR lies in the fact that WAR owner, J.K. Stallings Jr., doesn't perceive the athletic technition to be marketable enough for the top spot in his company. With this in mind, the new #1 contender to the WAR Championship has been bombarded with numerous attempts to 'flash him up'; a fact that only seems to frustrate Art in the process. This week though, he's able to put behind all of the extra distraction and get back to the one thing he DOES care about... competition. Teaming with a fellow former DaVE superstar in the
"Extreme ICON"
Chris Caulfield
, this super-duo will attempt to gain the upper-hand over their recent rivals,
Troy Tornado
and
Leper Messiah
respectively, in a highly anticipated
tag team match
. That said, one has to wonder if this thrown-together tandem can work as one; seeing how the "Extreme ICON" recently floored his partner, Art Reed, on accident during a Reed/Tornado match-up only weeks ago. Can Art prove that his limited marketability isn't enough to keep him from the top crown? Can he even TRUST his partner, Chris Caulfield? Meanwhile, can the returning psychopathic monster, Leper Messiah, muscle his way into another fear-driving victory; capitalizing upon the vicious double-chokeslam of Chris Caulfield upon the steel rampway last week? Throughout all the questions, one thing remains to be a definite... If you have Troy Tornado, in any form, there's a good chance that the polarizing champion will come out on top... one way or another...

 

 

 

 

WAR Battleground Quick Picks

Masked Cougar © vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]

 

Rex vs. ?????

[singles Match]

 

Jack Griffith vs. Jayson Wright

[singles Match]

 

El Platinum-ay © vs. Johnny Martin

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]

 

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado

[Tag Match]

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Masked Cougar © vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]

 

Rex vs. ?????

[singles Match]

 

Jack Griffith vs. Jayson Wright

[singles Match]

 

El Platinum-ay © vs. Johnny Martin

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]

 

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado

[Tag Match]

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WAR Battleground Quick Picks

Masked Cougar © vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]

-The Coastal Zone feud has more legs, so no title change here.

 

Rex vs. ?????

[singles Match]

Keepin'the monster strong.

 

Jack Griffith vs. Jayson Wright

[singles Match]

-Full-on heel turn leading to rare victory?

 

El Platinum-ay © vs. Johnny Martin

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]

-Not sure, but I don't see a title change having much value here.

 

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado

[Tag Match]

-This is probably gonna go the other way, but i refuse to pick against Reed.

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<p><strong>Masked Cougar ©</strong> vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell</p><p>

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Rex</strong> vs. ?????</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Jack Griffith</strong> vs. Jayson Wright</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>El Platinum-ay ©</strong> vs. Johnny Martin</p><p>

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado</p><p>

[Tag Match] -<em><strong>Draw/No Contest</strong></em></p>

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<p><strong>Masked Cougar </strong>© vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell</p><p>

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Rex </strong>vs. ?????</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Jack Griffith</strong> vs. Jayson Wright</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>El Platinum-ay </strong>© vs. Johnny Martin</p><p>

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. <strong>Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado</strong></p><p>

[Tag Match]</p>

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<p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">"Battleground" Episode #11 (LIVE from the Hanger Amphitheater in New York City) will be up on Thursday this week!</span></em></strong></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> I only have a few more segments to write and should have it all ready to go that night. That said, I'm going to place the </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>"Uprising" voting deadline (#3 of the bunch) for Wednesday night (tomorrow) at 7 PM CST</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">

For those who haven't voted thus far, here is the link for this:</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">

</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>++++</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><strong>YOU decide -- Survey #3</strong></span></span></a></div><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/FKDSF32" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>++++</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">

</span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong><em>Also,</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> there may be a "A view from a Hawk's Eye" (an interview special I do with Angeldelayette from time-to-time) coming before the results make their way up. This webisode is between Scott Hawkes and WAR Champion Troy Tornado!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">

</span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong><em>In closing,</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Episode #11 of "Battleground" is the final one before the "Uprising" pay-per-view event! Thank you for taking part in "Power to the People" as YOU shaped the event! </span></div></div></div><img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> It all came along so well & I'm very thankful for that. I'm not sure if there will be one final vote before the PPV but we'll see at that time.</span></div></div></div>

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[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Rex </strong>vs. ?????</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Jack Griffith</strong> vs. Jayson Wright</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>El Platinum-ay ©</strong> vs. Johnny Martin</p><p>

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]</p><p> </p><p>

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. <strong>Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado</strong></p><p>

[Tag Match]</p>

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<p><strong>Masked Cougar ©</strong> vs. Steve Flash vs. Teddy Powell</p><p>

[WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match]</p><p>

<em>I don't see Masked Cougar losing the title unless he's headed to TCW or something.</em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Rex</strong> vs. ?????</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p>

<em>I usually don't bet against Mr. Squiggles but this is Rex!</em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Jack Griffith</strong> vs. Jayson Wright</p><p>

[singles Match]</p><p>

<em>A tough one but I go with Southern Justice by countout when a frustrated Mr. Wright walks out.</em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>El Platinum-ay ©</strong> vs. Johnny Martin</p><p>

[WAR Sin City Championship Match]</p><p>

<em>No one beats El Platinum-ay! No one!</em></p><p> </p><p>

Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. <strong>Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado</strong></p><p>

[Tag Match]</p><p>

<em>Troy Tornado NEVER loses!</em></p>

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<p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Website/website.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/Hawk.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><em><strong>'A View From A Hawk's Eye' is a pro wrestling opinion column/interview segment focused from the mind of professional wrestling journalist Scott Hawkes. Each segment is the opinion of Scott Hawkes and/or the interviewee and should not reflect upon the website it is being written for.</strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><em><strong> </strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><em><strong> OOC: Scott Hawkes is a heel reporter created by the imagination of angeldelayette and Eisen-verse. All work on the segments should be taken as in character and does not necessarily reflect the true views of either board member.</strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[Once again we move to our independent website which hosts the show with the man with all the answers. The true encyclopedia of wrestling knowledge. The man called Scott Hawkes and this is A View From A Hawk's Eye. This week's show doesn't come to you from the normal studio set. Instead, this week's show begins from outside the door of a, seemingly, expensive condominium in a very posh looking building. The camera zooms in some paintings on the walls and then focuses in on the man of the hour. Scott Hawkes is dressed in a finely tailored suit.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> "Good evening everyone and welcome to A View From A Hawk's Eye. I'm Scott Hawkes and tonight we are coming to you from the high-rise condo where our WAR champion Troy Tornado lives here in Las Vegas. After what occured in Puerto Rico, he may be a little worse for wear but that is why he is the champ. Let's knock, shall we?"</span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[scott reaches up a hand and knocks on the door, waiting for a response.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> [Nothing. No sound. No semblance of a sign that ANYONE is on the other side of the door. So, Scott knocks once again; this time with more strength to his strike.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> [Again, nothing. It's almost as if Tornado isn't home; a fact that wouldn't surprise most as he's quickly established a 'life of the party' public persona within the devilish confines of Sin City.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> [That said, as Scott turns back toward the camera man as if to say "Maybe he's not here", the door finally swings open in a grandiose fashion. On the other side of the door frame stands a lazily staggered Troy Tornado.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> [Wearing his sunglasses despite being indoors, Tornado looks like he's just come away from an all-night party of sorts. His body language speaks of an extreme lack of sleep; however, there still resides this lazy cool persona to his very presence.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> [smirking in a devilish fashion, his teeth slightly visible past the scruff forming upon his face, the leather-clad rebel looks the part of a worn-out, possibly drug-induced, Rock GOD; self-destructive out of every pour no doubt.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> "Scotty..."</span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[Troy relays with his overtly arrogant smirk on tow.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> "To what do I owe this surprise..."</span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[He quickly answers his own question though; practically laughing through his statement with a lazy smirk upon his face.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> "Were YOU supposed to bring the hookers or was I?"</span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[Tornado laughs to himself in a deviant fashion. Meanwhile, after taking a quick swig of some sort of bottle in his free hand, the WAR Champion looks to be STILL partying despite being alone; or at least so we THINK he's alone.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> "The champion always brings the hookers, right?"</span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em>[scott smirks for a moment and the camera goes a little shaky as the cameraman seems to get some weak knees in the presence of Troy Tornado. Scott just reaches over and pats him on the shoulder.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "I know a girl down the street, Medusa... If you're into that kinky snake sh*t..."</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Again, now leaning up against the door frame in which to brace himself, quite possibly dizzy due to whatever he's on, Tornado cracks his devilish grin that much larger. Then following a sexual gesture of sorts, signifying what Medusa is supposedly good at, an outburst of raspy laughter can be heard exploding from deep within the rebellious Tornado.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "Maybe we can get her for Tom here later on, Mr. CHAMPION. Might I say that you're looking good after what happened in Puerto Rico. Those morons down there need to hire better security if you ever need to go down there again. How can those miscreants in the audience even think they can touch a champion like you?"</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[scott shakes his head, adding that in addition to his words.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "So the fans decided that Art Reed is the man who is going to face you at the next big event here in WAR. What are your thoughts on that?"</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Without skipping a beat, Tornado quickly jumps in to respond; never dropping that smirk of his.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "Who the f*ck cares?"</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Tornado bursts into a full-on project of raspy laughter.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "That's my thought on that. It don't matter WHO you put in the match, I never lose. </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Pauses]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> These idiots think they voted in someone who can beat me? Really? Art Reed? Beat... me? </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Laughs in a raspy fashion once again]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> That a$$hole 'aint anywhere NEAR my league. What is it that they call him? "Fear This"; some sh*t like that? </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Laughs]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> There 'aint nothin' fearful about Art Reed. He's a nobody. I'm a somebody. What do you THINK is going to happen? </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Laughs]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> You may as well just mark another victory down for Troy Tornado... Then again, that's nothin' new..."</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Tornado bursts out with another round of harsh, raspy, laughter. More or less, it's quite obvious to see that he's VERY high on his chances at defeating Art Reed at "Uprising". Scott simply stands there and nods for a few moments at each word that Troy says, looking simply enthralled with the rock star.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "We all know that you can have a five star match with a broom. That is a given. But a broom might have a bit more personality than Art Reed. Hopefully, you'll be able to carry him to your standards. Before we wrap this up, though, I do have to ask you about the upcoming tag team match in New York. Are you sure you're going to be able to trust Leper Messiah as your partner? He's a little out there, to say the least. Can I get your comments on that match?"</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Tornado’s devious grinis front-center as the WAR Champion pauses for a moment. More or less, the vibehe’s projecting appears to be much like kid in a candy store; an arrogantdouche-bag of a kid for that matter.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> “He’s a crazy bastard, isn’t he? It wasn’t long ago that he put me through a flaming table…”</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[A raspy sense of laughter follows as Tornado reflects upon the pain in a joking manner it seems.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> “That sh*t hurt like a b*tch…but… It showed me somethin’ about the man; he’s not afraid of f*ckin’ anything. He may be a crazy bastard but I’d rather have that S.O.B on my side of the ring, if ya know what I mean? </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Raspy laughter follows once again]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> Listen, I’m not looking for a best friend; I don’t need that kind of sh*t. I’m on my own; that’s the way it’s always been and it’ll always be. But, when going into a battle, for one night, I’ll take my chances with the psychopathic big-man with a taste for blood… </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Laughs again]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> As long as I can keep his eyes faced across that ring, I’m doin’ just fine with Leper…”</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Tornado begins to laugh in a raspy fashion once again; very eccentric in nature. None the less, it’s obvious to see that the WAR Champion is not afraid of anything. In a way, he’s himself regardless of the situation. It just so happens that ‘himself’ is an arrogant, self-absorbed, douche-bag. Scott is just silent and listening for the moment, though occassionally nodding in agreement with the WAR champion.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Scott Hawkes</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> "I'd wish you good luck on both matches but we both know that you don't need luck. You have all the skill in the world, my friend. Any closing comments this evening?"</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> “I’m the f*ckin’ greatest you’ll EVER see...”</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Tornado projects almost immediately with a snarky arrogance to his tone. Looking back upon Mr. Hawkes with a smirk equal in arrogance, there’s a slight pause that follows in which to allow his message to resonate. Then, slowly moving on, the WAR Champion comes back with a final round of thoughts.]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Troy Tornado</span></strong></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> “Is THAT what you’re looking for? A buzz phrase or something? </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Pauses; smirks]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> It’s the truth. There ‘aint nobody who can do it like me... nobody. I’ve proven that for 8-months now. </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Pauses]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> This Saturday, “Uprising”, will be NO different... </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[Pauses; smirks]</em></em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> I will beat Art Reed... just like every challenger before him... It’s what I do...”</em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'CENTURY GOTHIC';"><em><em>[After putting forth his glaringly arrogant smirk, one that speaks of the highest of high self-absorption, the WAR Champion is shown ultimately slamming the door shut in a slow fashion; never breaking his grin throughout. 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<p></p><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/Brought.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Quotes/Battlegroundopen.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/Battleground2.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Quotes/NEM.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/ArtReed.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JK-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Backstage Skit</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Art Reed and J.K. Stallings Jr.</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Let's make you profitable!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{“Battleground” opens with the sight of Art Reed standing alone in the locker room area. As the #1 contender appears to be slowly getting ready for tonight’s event, pulling up his bland black elbow pads, the eccentric, high-pitched, voice of WAR owner, J.K. Stallings Jr., can be heard coming from off-camera.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Take HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED… It’s ART… REEEEEEEEEEEEED!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Upon hearing his voice, Reed is shown stopping for a brief second in which to roll his eyes. That said, as he frustratingly attempts to regain his focus, returning into the ‘zone’ so to speak, Art is ultimately shown attempting to ignore the cartoonish owner.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {… This is QUITE hard seeing how Stallings creates quite the nuisance. In this case, he’s shown skipping into the room like a young school girl; equal amount of excitement in his stride.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Now wouldn’t THAT make for a GREAT catch-phrase? Take Heed… It’s Art Reed! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Wiggles with excitement}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It’s brilliant! Ohhh… Ohhhhh… What about? You can’t STOP… The MOP!! You know… cause of your hair? That thing on your head… It looks like a mop!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings points to Art’s head in which to make his point. Smiling like a damn cartoon, Stallings appears more like a joke than anything else. Meanwhile, Reed seems to agree with this; frustratingly ignoring his boss as he pulls his other bland black elbow pad up his arm.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wait… OH… This would be GREAT!!! How about… A GIANT dread-lock wig positioned over the “Gates of WAR” whenever you come out! BAM… your music hits… Where is he? Is he in there? When’s he coming out? And then… BAM… AGAIN… you come exploding through!! Wouldn’t THAT just be… AMAZO?!?!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Reed slowly looks up at Stallings with a stern look upon his face. Slowly, shaking his head in direct response to his zany owner’s vision, the masterful technition begins to shake his head in a ‘no’ fashion. With that said, as he does so, Stallings doesn’t seem to take offense; just trying to excite him with FURTHER ideas…}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This MAY look like I’m… Well… Not a FAN of yours and that certainly, unquestionably, unequivocally, NOT true! I’m a HUUUUUGEEEE FAN… and THAT’S why I want to make sure you’re a SUCCESS in WAR! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; smirks in a comical fashion}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You COULD be our NEXT WAR Champion!!!! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Reed goes ahead and continues to pull his equally bland black knee pads out from his bag; still ignoring Stallings.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Just THINK about it… We could go VIRAL… Create a video… Say stuff like… Do YOUR part… Support Art!!! It’ll go over like CRAY!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Reed slowly looks up at Stallings in an annoyed fashion. After a short sigh, placing his hands on his hips, it’s rather obvious that he isn’t very happy what so ever. That said, feeling as though it was something he said, which t normally ALWAYS is, Stallings begins to backtrack.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … Like… Crazy?!?!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Reed, skipping his knee pads, quickly grabs his bag in a frustrated manner. Seconds from there, never making eye contact with his owner from there on, the celebrated technition, and NEW #1 contender to the WAR Championship, simply exits the room in a huff of sorts. With this in mind, Stallings is left all alone in the room.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> All BY my-seh-eh-elf… Don’t wanna be… All BY myself… AN-KNEE-MOOOOOOOOOORREEE!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Dropping his head for a second in a comical fashion, looking toward the ground, it’s as though the WAR owner is trying to create some sympathy. That said, after a sort round of pretending to cry, the true ADD-nature of Stallings is shown as he notices something on the floor mid-cry.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[J.K. Stallings Jr.]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> EEWWWIIEEEE… A PENNY!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings bends down and picks up the dull penny he’s found on the ground. Showing it to the camera as if it were a million dollars, the zany WAR owner eventually is shown staggering out of the room holding said penny square before his eyes in awe; talking to himself, under his breath, as he’s obviously amazed by his finding.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Every week since he won the #1 contendership, Stallings has tried MERCILESSLY to sell Art Reed a new direction if you will. While MANY love the masterful technition for his unrivaled abilities in the ring, it seems as though the WAR owner wants MORE from him. Honestly, I wouldn’t be shocked if we see Art Reed stuffed animals at some point before this is all said and done. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Unrivaled? Are you serious? How could you have ALREADY forgotten the TRUE technition this industry has EVER seen. I may have retired but that doesn’t mean I’m dead! And even if I AM dead, my legacy will live on till the END of time!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So, after ALL of that, THAT is what you heard? Nothing about the whole ‘selling of Art Reed’? Nothing about how a great wrestler is being forced down the ugly rabbit hole of merchandising! None of that?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I hear only what I need to…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So, what applies to you?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Everything applies to me in this sport! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Of course it does, Eric… of course it does…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://img821.imageshack.us/img821/5325/warbm.png</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/MaskedCougar.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/TeddyPowell.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/SteveFlash-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>"Ferocious Feline"</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> Masked Cougar© vs. Teddy Powell vs. Steve Flash</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Triple Threat Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Meow!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Despite being a full-fledged heel as of late, Steve Flash is instantly perceived as a GOD among the extremely vocal New York crowd. Truthfully, did you expect any different? He IS the "King of New York"; an indy sensation who has made a career out of wrestling in the Big Apple his entire career. That said, in a way, it's as though Masked Cougar & Teddy Powell (The two ACTUAL babyfaces of the match; one the ACTUAL Blitzkrieg Champion at that) pail in comparison. This ultimately creates some very awkward celebratory moments from the crowd; often popping rather loud for Flash despite he being the heel of the mix. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The match itself is all rather fluid; very open if you will. In a way, even though Masked Cougar IS the Blitzkrieg Champion, he's ultimately not projected as the far-and-away best wrestler in the ring at that time. He has his moments, comes away rather strong throughout, but doesn't quite dominate like the former champion, Ares, once did. In a way, it seems more like a three-headed monster with each competitor having their moment in the sun. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end though, it is Masked Cougar who ultimately makes it happen when it counts most.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Dropkicking Teddy Powell off the top rope, forcing him to crash upon the steel guardrail below,a fact that drives him to lay upon the ground outside wincing in pain, Steve Flash ultimately turns his attention toward the Blitzkrieg Champion. That said, as he attempts to execute his signature "Flash Bang" (Side Suplex) following a string of belly-to-back suplexes interlocked with one another, the "Ferocious Feline" is somehow, someway, able to slip out of his grasp; despite being a little woozy.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> As Flash spins around to correct this issue, Cougar ultimately drops his opponent from behind with a reverse face-plant. This strike, will it seems rather normal, ultimately stuns their opponent long enough to spring to the top rope in an athletic leap. Seconds later, wasting no time, Masked Cougar dives off the top rope with his signature "Cougar Pounce" (Top Rope Senton Splash). The impact, once again, stuns Flash long enough for a three count to be administered. Meanwhile, Cougar's opponent is obviously trying to catch his breath; having it all exhausted following the dive.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Masked Cougar via pinfall</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “Cougar Pounce” (Top Rope Senton Splash)</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 6:02</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Note:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This marks Masked Cougar’s 1st successful WAR Blitzkrieg Championship defense!</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What a GREAT match between these three Blitzkrieg fliers! Shockingly enough, or really not all that shocking if you know his history with this region, Steve Flash had the BIGGEST following throughout. Even WITH Masked Cougar being relatively beloved, the "ferocious feline" seemingly took a back seat to dubbed "King of New York"! In the end though, a strong cheering section isn't enough to get the job done. He fought hard, pushed all three of them to the brink and back, but it's Cougar that comes away with the win! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I know Flash; pretty well as you know. He's not 'happy' with a morale victory here. He MAY have pushed Cougar to the brink & back but he wanted NOTHING less than the belt here tonight. Honestly, if Stallings has HALF the brain that he should, he should book this as a one-on-one affair in the future. Flash... Cougar... for the Blitzkrieg championship. If anything, Powell just mucked all of this up tonight. He's just NOT at their level and it showed.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I thought Teddy did pretty well keeping up with them...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That's 'cause you're and idiot. Powell LOOKED like he could keep up because the punk is quite the actor. He does JUST enough to LOOK like a threat but, in reality, both you and I know that he'll ALWAYS come up short. It was the same way in DaVE and it'll continue to be the same way here in WAR. Nothing's going to change that. So, book it Stallings, Flash... Cougar... Blitzkrieg Championship! I want to see this one again!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> As much as I disagree with you about Powell, I DO agree with you that I'd LOVE to see a Flash/Cougar match-up in the future. Even though I KNOW Cougar can hang with the "King of New York", I mean he JUST defeated him seconds ago, I also know that Flash is one HELL of a competitor & he won't, as you say, let this down.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ravyn1-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Backstage Promo</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Ravyn</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “The Voices... They are my friends...”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The scene opens in a darkened room with the only real semblance of bleak light coming from atop a WAR camera. This light, barely strong enough to illuminate much, shows a slender figure standing within said darkness. As the light grows closer, slowly shuffling forward, it becomes obvious that this slender figure is none other than the deeply troubled, Ravyn.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {With her one arm clenched upon the forearm of her other, the seemingly skittish competitor looks to be psychologically waning. Her hair slightly more messy than normal, her stare quite blank in nature, and her makeup starting to smear, all presents the image of a severely disconnected individual. In a way, in her current condition, it would be more fitting to see someone of Ravyn's demeanor locked away in a mental hospital; not within a Vegas Casino.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Never making eye contact with the lens before her, instead taking the time to focus her gaze on the floor directly to her right, toward her clenched forearm, the mentally fragmented competitor appears to be firmly in her own world.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> They... JUST... won't... LEAVE... ME... ALONE!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ravyn claws at her head in an anguished fashion; looking toward the floor as if she was physically pained.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Do this... Do that... </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A grunt-like sound is heard from Ravyn; very unpleasant. Meanwhile, she's seen clawing at her face still.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> There's NEVER silence... NEVER... NEVER... never...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Her last 'never' quiets down a bit; becoming weirdly calm. In doing so, her whole body language drops into a relaxed state. From there, almost in a catatonic scenario, Ravyn stares off toward the corner of the room; devoid of life itself.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {This catatonic-like state follows for a good 15-seconds; just long enough to create an unsettling air all together.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> They're happy... I did good...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A joyful smile forms upon her face as her stare still stands devoid of life it seems.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That b*tch had it comin'... J-RO... She... HAD... IT... COMIN!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{An unsettling laugh follows as Ravyn slowly c*cks her head to the side much like a dog trying to decipher the originator of sound. Still devoid of life, staring off in a catatonic-like state despite joyfully smiling, there is obviously something VERY wrong with Ravyn.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ring... around... the rosies... pockets... full of posies... ashes... ashes...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With that, snapping her head toward the camera lens, staring into said lens with a sense of real ferociousness, the pint-sized female competitor defies her unimpressive size with a truly menacing sense of psychosis. That said, as she relays the last piece of her song, an aggressive snarl forms upon her face.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ravyn]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> J-RO... falls... DOWN!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With that, this truly unsettling segment comes to a haunting close with the sight of Ravyn's aggressive snarl slowly forming back into another catatonic-like stare. No smirk, no smile, no snarl, just a blank stare as she slowly turns her head to look off camera once again.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Right...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess clears this throat; uncomfortable}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You HAVE to revoke her contract. Honestly, you CAN'T let this girl compete. She NEEDS professional help...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess states as he looks directly at Stallings in a stern fashion}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Do you expect me to TELL her that? Oh no..no..no..noOooo!!! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings laughs in an uncomfortable manner as he loosens his bow-tie a little in awkwardness}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> She's not fit to compete... she's not even fit to be in public it seems...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> ... and that's EXACTLY why I'm going to leave that up to YOU to tell her that!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wait? What? It's YOUR company!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I'd GIVE you the company JUST so I don't have to talk to... to.. HER!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Great to see we have a 'fearless leader' behind the helm...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess states to himself as he shakes his head in frustration. Meanwhile, Stallings just projects a 'whoops' kind of demeanor; grinning awkwardly.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Rex1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DeanWaldorf.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/MarvSlater.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DocMessing.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Who.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>3-on-1 Attack</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Rex, The Ring Generals© </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Doc Messing</span></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>, and ????</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Unexpected Foe”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The overpowering roar of Rex' hard-hitting rock anthem overtakes the New York-based Hanger as those in attendance rise to their feet in a hurry. Before you know it, as the tin walls of said hanger rattle in an overwhelmed fashion, the iconic vision of this muscle-bound monster rolling out on an equally grandiose Harley is all that comes to attention.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Following a brief stop atop the rampway, a point for which Rex slams his boulder-sized fist into his chest before raising it high into the air in a hardened show of celebration, the man they've labeled "Big... Bad" comes tearing down said ramp; leaving behind a thunderous roar in his wake.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Once in the ring, stepping over the top rope as ALL big-men do, a fact in which to show their impressive size, the rabid WAR fan-base is heard showering his hard-as-nails powerhouse with a response somewhat divided; some of the crowd marking out due to his obvious star presence and others actually booing the big man (most likely due to his limiting abilities in the ring). None the less, as he huffs and puffs like a true alpha male, this gigantic figure truly sends shivers down the collective spine of all.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Just then, as his music dies off, before the announcers can even GET to the scenario at hand, the somewhat generic theme of the WAR Tag Team Champions, The Ring Generals, can be heard overtaking the same space once domianted by Rex.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The Ring Generals? That's who Rex' opponent is tonight? Is this going to be a handi-cap match?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It looks like it! I can't WAIT to see these two pick-apart that one-trick pony! He's ALL power; nothing else! Maybe they can do us ALL a service and put the big-man down for good!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The collective boo of the crowd shows a sense of disdain for the young tag team; however, there also seems to be an air of apathy overall; not doing much to really create the kind of HEAT they should. None the less, as they stroll torward the ring as one, with their manager Doc Messing before them spouting off something about HIS team fitting in with the HISTORY of tag team wrestling, the giant within the ring seems un-moved; standing with his tree-trunk-sized arms crossed in a stoic fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Rex doesn't look impressed...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He SHOULD be!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Eventually, unafraid it seems themselves, the Ring Generals would take the ring; however, before anything could transpire as it is, a shocking attack from behind sets the dubious tone.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Where are you going?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stepping out from behind the commentary desk, throwing his head-set down in a focused fashion, Eric Tyler is ultimately shown sliding into the ring in which to chop-block the gigantic Rex from behind.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/EricTyler.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Eric Tyler attacks Rex from behind!</span></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What the HELL is this all about?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With one dive, Tyler is able to collapse the big-man's right knee out from underneath itself; forcing him to crash to the canvas in a thunderous heap.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {He would try to return to his feet, in which to fight off his attackers, but at this point, the Ring Generals have joined in on the action; stomping away mercilessly upon the fallen Rex.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {While unexpected to us, it's now obvious that the Ring Generals & Eric Tyler had this planned all along. It's written ALL over the fact that the Ring Generals have now joined in on the attack; working alongside Tyler as the three of them stomp the living hell out of the big-man}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {As one would expect, Rex is trying to get back to his feet, STILL fighting despite being down and out, but the sheer numbers game gets the better of him... at least for now...}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This is ridiculous! Eric Tyler is a commentator now! He retired; he told me flat out that he did. So, if that's the case, then what the HELL is THIS all about? He doesn't look retired if you ask me!! Man-o-Man, I hope that Rex gets back to his feet... These three have it SERIOUSLY coming to them!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/REX.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/DeanWaldorf.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/MarvSlater.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/EricTyler.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>"Big... Bad..."</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> Rex vs. The Ring Generals </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/Doc Messing</span></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> and Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>3-on-1 Handi-cap Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> "Picking the giant apart...”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Rex fortifies himself in a brutish fashion as he stares upon the three men before him. As they slowly plan their attack, coming at the big-man from every which direction, the trio of Tyler, Waldorf, and Slater do their very best to all attack at the same time. When they do, springing into action finally, a shocking scenario unfolds. All three men are eventually floored by Rex & not in a 'oh, you're down' kind of way. I mean, full-on, powerhouse strikes that send each man flying across the ring. As expected, despite their luke-warm reception of the big-man, this drives the crowd into a tizzy as the sheer sight of Rex flooring all three men is quite shocking.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> BIG... BAD... REX!! He just CRUSHED THEM ALL!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> With time though, this image simply would not last...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While Rex defends himself in a manner that most can't, utilizing his mythical power to fend off his attackers in spots, the sheer numbers game eventually becomes too much for the man they call "Big... Bad" Rex. As I said though, it's not as though he goes willingly. Like an injured King Kong, beaten, run-down by attackers from every direction, and possibly seconds from a cage, Rex explodes with primal fury at every turn; connecting with several power-strikes that ultimately send all three reeling.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Shockingly enough though, as the trio has Rex exactly where they want him, lying on his back for the first time since he came to WAR, attempting to pull himself back up to his feet but unable to do so as he collapses back to the canvas, the vile threesome actually backs off at Tyler's command. At first, it seems almost impossible for Waldorf and Slater to simply 'back off'; however, after a stern grab of each man's arm, staring them deep into their collective eye in an equally stern fashion, the message ultimately rings clear with the young duo.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Are they.... are they leaving the ring? It looks like... The three of them are just... walking away? After ALL of that, after that gang-beating, putting Rex exactly where they wanted him, putting him on his BACK for the FIRST TIME since he joined WAR, they're just going to walk away? I'm confused...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Before you know it, the three have exited the squared circle; back-peddling slowly up the rampway as they watch the injured Giant struggle to get back to his feet. In doing so, acting as confident as they won the match, the final image is that of Eric Tyler yelling out the words </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>"That's only a taste of what's coming... Just you wait..."</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">, off-microphone, as Jay Fair continues his count to 10; officially counting the trio out and giving Rex the shocking victory.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Calling for the bell, Fair officially brings and end to the match. Meanwhile, the vile trio (accompanied by the Ring General's manager, Doc Messing) exits through the "Gates of WAR" with a sense of palpable confidence; not shaken by the count-out loss as THEY orchestrated the outcome (as confusing as it was).</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Rex via count-out</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Eric Tyler, Dean Waldorf, and Marv Slater freely exiting the squared circle; taking the count-out</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 4:43</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Note:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Rex gets ‘static’ from the vocal crowd</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Well, it doesn't look like Eric [Tyler] is coming back to the commentary desk anytime soon. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What we saw here tonight folks is truly confusing. Why would Tyler & the Ring Generals work their way in control of the match, beat down the big-man with a 3-on-1 attack, and then ultimately walk out at the end? No pin... no submission attempt... no nothing. They just walked away as Tyler claims... That's only a TASTE of what's to come? I have NO idea what this is all about... Honestly, I'm speechless after what I just saw here...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JK-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Commentary Change</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: J.K. Stallings Jr.</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Coming to the rescue!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With Eric Tyler supposedly walking out of the WAR commentary desk, diverting his focus in a new direction, a single camera angle pans across to Mitch Naess; looking quite alone and confused. None the less, as he attempts to make sense of what just happened, there’s little time to really ponder much of anything. Within seconds of this analysis, we are equally diverted elsewhere as the triumphant, yet truly overcompensating, Sci-Fi battle hymn begins to blare symbolizing the entrance of the zany WAR owner!}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Wasting little time, as always, Stallings is shown practically exploding through the “Gates of WAR” with a sense of childlike excitement. Waving like a crazed fool, smiling from ear to ear as if he had NEVER been before a roaring audience before, the young billionaire speed-walks toward the ringside area with an energetic bounce to his step.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Eventually, after taking a brief moment to high-five ALMOST everyone at ringside, Stallings jumps behind the commentary desk; literally. Entering in a shocking manner, practically diving into his chair, WAR announcer, Mitch Naess, is shown practically bouncing out of his seat as well; thrown off by the leap.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {In the end, following an awkward high-five between the two, a fact that shows Naess to be somewhat uneasy about being NEXT to THE boss, Stallings overtakes the microphone like a 10-year old high on pixie sticks.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> HEY… HEY… HEEEEEEYYYYY!!!! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Bouncing in his seat; grinning like a damn child}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Have no FEAR… Junior…IS… HERE!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That was quick… Tyler walked off and it’s almost like you were literally waiting in the wings…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Believe me, Mitchy… I don’t wait… I’m ALWAYS on the go! Go! Go! GO! I don’t sleep, there’s no time for sleep. Just caffeine… caffeine in my veins! Did I say I was always on GO?!?!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess chuckles slightly to himself as Stallings’ eyes grow larger; practically shaking}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I THINK that was addressed already…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> GOOD… Cause I ALWAYS am!! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Grins in a comical fashion as he pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We’ve got ONE HELL of a SHOW for you TONIGHT!! I… CAN’T… WAIT!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We certainly do, Mr. Stallings…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Junior!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We certainly do, Junior.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Let’s get ON with it then!!! I’m SOOOO excited; Mitchy & Junior BACK at it AGAIN!!!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JackGriffith.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JaysonWright.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Jack Griffith vs. Jayson </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>"Mr."</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> Wright </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/Dhamra</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Singles Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Overcoming Ring Rust”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Steel ramp-way; high fiving a number of fans in a generically green manner. Meanwhile, the crowd doesn't know quite how to react to him thus far; his 'glory days' quite a haze now as a basic light-babyface pop is all that can be heard. That said, as he climbs into the ring, locking up with equally nervous "Mr." Wright, his out of desperation it appears, it's obvious that the dreaded 'ring rust' is certainly present. This only adds to the awkwardness of his return as, at several points, their exchange feels rather forced, off-rhythm, and ultimately clunky in spots. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> With that in mind, it's almost as though the pressure is cooked up THAT much more for the youthful Wright. Expected to defeat someone with such "ring rust" drives Jayson to start to unravel as time goes on. While his approach is rather orchestrated, almost as though he thought through the first 2 minutes of his match, with time, as Griffith fights back, there's an air of frustration beginning to grow as a victory is NOT as easy as he (or others) would think it to be (given Jack's lengthy hiatus). </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Dharma doesn't help with the pressure; yelling in a spunky fashion outside of the ring as she slams her hands down on the canvas. While she MAY be attempting to motivate her brother, all be it doing so in a somewhat bossy fashion, it actually does quite the opposite; furthering Wright's frustrations.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> At one point, Jayson is heard yelling down to his sister "Shut-up!"; a phrase heard between siblings in almost EVERY house around the world. That said, this momentary burst of frustration pulls Jayson's attention away JUST long enough for Jack to take advantage.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Swooping in, igniting into action, Jack quickly lunges toward the unsuspecting "Mr." Wright. Within seconds, Jayson is shown to be floored as Griffith executes his newfound signature move - "The Revival" (Olympic Slam) upon his opponent. From there, as Dharma slams her hands down for the last time upon the canvas, stomping away in a frustrated manner, there's very little that ANYONE can do to stop the impending 3-count. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Jack Griffith is able to win his first official return match to professional wrestling despite the obvious "ring rust". Meanwhile, Jayson "Mr." Wright continues to look like "Mr." Wrong; standing at an abysmal 2-10 record since joining WAR.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Jack Griffith via flash pinfall</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “The Revival” (Olympic Slam) following an inadvertent distraction from Dharma</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 7:25</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Honestly, I thought tonight's match was Jayson's BEST chance at victory after a VERY... long... downward spiral. Sadly though, he continues to prove that he's simply 'not ready' for primetime wrestling. Jack Griffith came in pretty cold & nervous, the "ring rust" was obviously there, but yet... He was able to come away with a HUGE return win. After YEARS of self-destruction, rehab, and re-birth, Griffith looks to be BACK on the right path. Meanwhile, Jayson Wright, sadly, looks to be going backwards... It's pretty rough to watch.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It just takes a moment... THAT moment... where it ALL goes ZING!!! Then, Wright will be BACK on his feet and looking to the STARS!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You REALLY think so? I mean, I hope he gets there but... thus far... I haven't seen MUCH from him outside of the fact that he's quite loyal to his sister... even if they ARE fighting it seems.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I once had a sister...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Once?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Yea, she shorted out. Dropped some milk on her one night and BLOW-IE... She went CAPOOT!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Uh... what?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess looks to Stallings; overtly confused}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> OH! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings comically, and over dramatically, slaps his palm upon his forehead in a 'doi' fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You didn't KNOW, Steelia... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs to himself}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> She was a robot. I wanted a sister so I did what ANY 7 year old does when they have free time... I built one.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Right... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs to himself}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> THAT makes sense...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Nemesis-1.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/AshCampbell.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Backstage Skit</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Nemesis and Ash Campbell</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “You'll have to go through ME!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{We open our scene backstage as black, late 70’s, mustang hardtop muscle car rolls up to a back entrance of the Hanger amphitheater. Crushing leftover glass bottles, needles, and random trash under the weight of it’s weathered wheels, this beautiful ride comes to a stop directly before an unimpressive back-door.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Climbing out of said car, as the roaring engine comes to a sad halt, the figure within the car proves himself to be none other than Wrestling LEGEND, Nemesis}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Dressed in a pair of faded jeans, a black slight v-neck Nemesis t-shirt, and an equally weathered black leather jacket, the aged ICON looks to be in a foul mood from the very second we see him. Snarling with a focused gaze, Nemesis comes around the front of his classic hard-body vehicle in which to enter said back-door; however, is suddenly stopped by the swinging door itself.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Cracking up against the tin wall aside it, the door opens in which to show a smattering of WAR security members piling out into the darkened alleyway; creating a line before the doorway. Standing in a show of collective strength, this collection of 8 security professionals look more like trained assassins than your garden-variety mall cops.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {As expected, looking up upon them as he walks toward the door, Nemesis is not happy.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wrong move, boys…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He snarls as he projects with a frustrated sense of anger.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {That said, as it looks like he may be on the verge of a full-on brawl with the men before him, Nemesis ultimately comes to a halt at the sight of a small, slender, blonde-haired boy walking through the doorway; standing directly behind the wall of security as he’s perched slightly above them.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {That slender blonde-haired person is none other than Nemesis’ son, Ash Campbell.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I can’t let you do that…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ash states in a manufactured sense of strength to his tone. Meanwhile, Nemesis stops for a brief second, chuckling to himself in disbelief, as he runs his right hand across his stubble-laden face.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Let me guess… this has to do with that ‘give it up’ bull-sh*t you’ve been spewing as of late. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis appears frustrated as he chuckles to himself; still ready for a fight it seems.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’re not an employee of Wrestling Action in Revolt anymore. While I would like to say that these men are here on MY behalf, that would be a lie. Stallings had these guys on ‘high alert’ knowing that we were coming into your backyard. I just trailed along with them as I knew this was the ONLY way you’d be FORCED to listen to me…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ash states in a pained manner.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Jesus, Ash… You’re starting to sound like your mother… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shakes his head; looking away as he chuckles to himself in disbelief}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I left that b*tch long ago; don’t make me do the same to you. Move out of my way… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> No one’s moving, John… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis stops just before the line of security before him; clenching his fists as he practically places his chin square in the face of one of them.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Don’t make me put you in a hospital bed…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis says directly into the security member’s face; however, it’s expected that the statement ALSO goes for Ash. None the less, no one budges despite Nemesis’ threat.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You MAY be so lucky as to get past us all but there’s a whole locker room behind me that is ALSO on ‘high alert’. Believe me, you’re NOT getting in there… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ash pauses for a second before relaying a part of his statement that he’s been itching to say since the very first second he saw his Father tonight.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That is… unless you take my challenge at “Uprising”.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis doesn’t break his furious stare with the security guard. That said, slowly, he’s heard responding to Ash.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You? Challenge… Me?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis chuckles to himself in disbelief once again; not removing his chin from the face of the security guard though.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Don’t let your babies grow up to be suicidal… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He says directly in the face of the security guard}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Then again, it’s in his blood, isn’t it?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis cracks a vile grin upon his face.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Slowly, never really breaking his point of tension with the singled-out security guard, Nemesis steps back in which to eventually transfer his smirking gaze toward his son.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So what will it be? An arm wrestling contest? No… A paint off? You get that art sh*t from your Mother. Why don’t you just stick to that pointless cr@p?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He smirks in a devilish fashion. Meanwhile, Ash tries to deflect his Father’s dismissiveness with an iron shield of sorts. That said, despite still attempting to stay strong, it’s obvious that he’s starting to feel the heat of his Father’s demeaning qualities.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You and me… one on one… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If YOU win, Stallings has ALREADY signed-off on bringing you back to WAR. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Good boy…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He relays in a devilish fashion shortly before chuckling to himself. Ash, again, tries to deflect as he moves on.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> But… if I win… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I have to retire, right? Walk away from my life’s work because my SON is too ‘emotional’ to watch his poor ole’ dad destroy himself?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis smirks as his last statement is directed to be sarcastic in nature.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’ve got to walk away from this… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If you don’t, you’ll DIE in that ring before anything good comes of it…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I don’t have to walk away from, Sh*t, Ash… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What gives YOU the right to tell ME… that I need to walk away? After all the years? After ALL of my battles? The bloodshed… the injuries… the destruction… YOU get to tell ME that It’s time I hang it up? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Scoffs to himself as he pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You don’t have the RIGHT to do that… If I want to die in that ring then you better be DAMN sure that’s where I’ll croak; and there’s NOTHING any of you can do about it.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> But I can… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If you want back into WAR, you’ve got to go through ME first!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ash gains strength as he repositions strong. That said, when before Nemesis, he looks like a child.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Why do you THINK I really NEED WAR? I could walk into ANY company around this world and INSTANTLY be at the very top. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’ve got unfinished business here… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You aren’t READY to leave WAR just yet…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Tense silence follows as it appears Ash has hit on the truth. That said, Nemesis slowly starts to crack his vile grin once again.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So, you and me at “Uprising”? If I win, I’m in. If YOU win, I’m out. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis pauses as he continues to smirk in a vile/aggressive fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Let’s just go ONE step further… let’s make it a “Last Man Standing Match”; that fits into your little bull-sh*t pretty well, huh? Which of the TWO of us will be left standing? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If I have it MY way, it’ll be John left standing… and not Nemesis.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis catches onto what Ash did there; pausing as he stares upon his Son with the lingering grin upon his face.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’re and idiot, you know that right? There’s NO way you can beat me inside that ring… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’ll KILL ya before you have a chance to even ATTEMPT a pin…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That’s a chance I’ll have to take…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A stare-down follows once again as both men pause.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Fine…</span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It’s you and me… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I just hope you realize what you’ve gotten yourself into here, Ash. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; vile smirk forms again}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If MY career is on the line, you better be SURE I’m not pulling ANYTHING back… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Just THINK what that means…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Ash Campbell]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I want it that way…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Ash says within his emotional stare. Meanwhile, Nemesis shakes his head in disbelief; again chuckling to himself in a raspy fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I never thought I’d be around to bury my own Son… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Life’s funny that way…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{After a short additional staredown in silence, Ash ultimately spins back around and exits back into the Hanger Amphitheater; not saying another word but getting what he set out to get. Meanwhile, Nemesis watches the doorway for a few seconds following his exit; rolling his tongue across his teeth.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Then looking back down upon the security members before him, that trademark devilish grin slowly begins to form once again.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So WHICH one of you do I have to string up to get inside there?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{There is no response from the security team as they all continue to look forward in an emotionless wall. In connection, Nemesis chuckles to himself in a raspy fashion once again.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Good, I wore my special ass-kickin’ boots for a reason then…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He states in a coy fashion as his vile grin still resides upon his face. That said, as the scene fades to black, we are ultimately given a view of Nemesis from behind; clenching his hands into fists as he prepares for a battle.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I think Ash has a point with all of this. Nemesis is OBVIOUSLY not in the best shape of his life anymore; he practically winces the ENTIRE way down to the ring. His legs are busted, his back is trashed, and he’s probably ONE more concussion away from his death bed. Maybe, and it sounds weird to say this, but maybe he really IS ready to hang it all up.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ash BETTER get the job done at “Uprising”!! I can’t have that PSYCHO running around here anymore!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’re afraid he’s coming after you for firing him?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Uh… DUHHHHHH… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Rolls his eyes in a comical fashion}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’m not afraid… I KNOW… He’s coming for me!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Well, let’s just hope, for your sake, Ash does the unthinkable and DOES defeat his father at “Uprising”. As he says, he needs to END Nemesis so that John Campbell may live. Very poetic yet very sad.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Keep… HIM… AWAY!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://img821.imageshack.us/img821/4087/warscre.png</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/ElPlatinumay.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JohnnyMartin.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>El Platinum-ay© </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/Jennifer Heat</span></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> vs. </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>"The Cornerstone"</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong> Johnny Martin</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Singles Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> WAR Sin City Championship</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Taking New York too!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The New York fans had intense respect for Johnny Martin. That's obvious as he overtakes the ringside area. The true "Cornerstone" of the region to many, the robe-wearing, ultra-arrogant, veteran is one of those figures that can certainly be named as a 'Regional ICON' while in the Tri-State area. That said, despite the fact that they're supposed to HATE El Platinum-ay (given his heel disposition), there ARE a number of people who seem to enjoy the little prat. Then again, while some cheer on the masked Sin City Champion, the majority of people seem to have their support FIRMLY in the corner of Johnny Martin (which is to be expected).</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The action itself builds at a rather slow pace. An initial feeling out process takes place, followed by a point of rising tension as the so-called 'feeling out' process turns toward a momentous string for the beloved Martin, but throughout it all, there's a real sense of tentativeness to their affair. While tempered, allowing for a few picturesque moments of the two staring one another down following a string of holds, it all just seems to add to the allure.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> As the match progresses, there is an openness to their exchange as both competitors have their points of strength. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Martin, using more of a traditional, old-school, roughneck style, tends to bring about more back-breaking scenarios; slowing down the Sin City Champion with an array of simple suplexes, back-breakers, and generic submission holds. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> El Platinum-ay is quite the opposite as his onslaught reeks of more flash than tradition. Diving from on high, using a more high-impact approach, and breaking often to pose and/or celebrate his in-ring achievements, the supposed LEGENDARY Luchador brings about a fighting style that is much more explosive in nature.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end, after a good 16-minutes or so, making it the longest match of the night, it's the high-impact stylings that ultimately proves to be beneficial (at least tonight). </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While the "Cornerstone" puts forth a STRONG effort, the closing moments of the match finds the famed Tri-State ICON face-down upon the canvas; the victim of El Platinum-ay's signature “Mejor Que Oro” (The Stroke) following a suplex reversal by the Sin City Champion (rolling over Martin's shoulder in the process; standing behind him). Upon impact, Martin looks to be semi-conscious, attempting to move around on auto-pilot, but it's simply not enough to break the three count. Much to the crowd's dismay, firmly in Martin's corner since the opening bell, the polarizing Sin City Champion retains his title with a BIG victory over the "Cornerstone".</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> El Platinum-ay via pinfall</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “Mejor Que Oro” (Stroke)</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 17:04</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Note:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This marks El Platinum-ay’s 1st successful WAR Sin City Championship defense!</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> After close to 18-minutes of back-and-forth action, El Platinum-ay retains the WAR Sin City Championship with an IMPRESSIVE win. Believe me, I HATE to give this joke any cred but, with this, I have to. Johnny Martin is NO push-over; he's a REAL ICON in this region. This is probably THE biggest form of 'home-field advantage' I've EVER seen. Yet, the FAKE Luchador was able to get it done...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Fake?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Uh... yea... Fake... You know? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wait, he's not ACTUALLY a luchador from Mexico?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Come on, Junior... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Looks at Stallings in shock}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You knew that all along, right? Tell me you knew that...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Yea... I... knew that...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings states awkwardly as he attempts to look away; diverting from the situation}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You've GOT to be kidding me...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings continues to look away from Naess; pretending as though, if he looks away, it ALL goes away. Meanwhile, Naess looks particularly annoyed & shocked at the same time}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Nemesis-1.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Backstage Skit</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Nemesis and Troy Tornado©</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Unfinished Business”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{We transition back into the darkened alley behind the Hanger Amphitheater once again in which to see Nemesis leaning his back-end up against his hard-body muscle car in a light fashion. Huffing, breathing rather heavily out of exhaustion, the wrestling LEGEND looks to be taking a slight break from the carnage before him. With that in mind, said carnage is a number of security officers who currently lay around the alleyway; motionless from previous violence unseen. Meanwhile, a whole NEW smattering of security guards appear to have entered the scene as well; now counting around 20 people altogether.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Shockingly, they don’t appear to be helping their fallen comrades. Instead, they all collectively stand fortified before the doorway; preparing for a battle IF Nemesis is to step before them once again.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Smirking in a devilish fashion, catching his breath, Nemesis looks to have enjoyed EVERY second of what had previously happened off-camera.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You all just keep multiplying, huh? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Chuckles to himself in a raspy fashion}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Stallings must REALLY want to keep me out…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He continues to chuckle to himself in a raspy fashion as he’s still able to smirk in-between his heavy breathing.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Unexpectedly though, from behind the mass of security guards, a familiar voice is heard projecting through the doorway.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That’s an understatement…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Strolling out in a lazy-cool fashion, the WAR Champion himself is shown sauntering through the doorway. Smirking in an equally devilish fashion, the ultra-cool, yet ultra-hated, Tornado comes to a halt on the very perch that Ash once stood upon; directly behind the security guards.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {In connection, Nemesis looks up at his WAR rival with a match vile grin.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If it ‘aint the “IT” guy… the top dog… The WAR Champion… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He pauses; relays the last part of this statement in a slow, calculating, fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Troy… Tornado…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the flesh…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He projects in a lazy fashion as his c*cky smirk grows that much larger. Upon the end of his statement, he even goes as far to curtsy in an arrogant fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Come to stare at the zoo animals… Or… Do you have a little proposition as well?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis states in a sarcastic fashion.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I don’t DO propositions… People typically come to ME… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Smirks as he pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That’s what happens when you’re on TOP of the world…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A slight stare-down follows as they both gaze upon each other with vile smirks upon their collective face; tension residing underneath.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Believe me, Boy… I know ALL about it…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A slight pause follows again.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I heard you were here and just wanted to stop by… wish you… good luck at “Uprising”…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Tornado pauses as his lazy-cool, yet sheer arrogant, smirk helps to create a sense of dissonance with his pervious statement; especially given their past.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … because you see… Ash IS right… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’ve got some Unfinished Business left to tend to…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The pair pauses once again; smirking at one another. That said, it feels like, despite being cordial in a tense fashion, there’s a good chance that a brawl could break out at anytime.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Sure do…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis’ vile grin grows that much larger as his eyes do quite the same.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> See ya around, Gramps…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Tornado spins around and saunters back into the Hanger; however, taking his sweet-time as always. Meanwhile, as he watches yet ANOTHER person escape back into the Hanger, Nemesis is shown to be staring upon the exiting Tornado with the very same gaze upon his face.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Nemesis]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> See ya around…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With that, the segment comes to a close once again, as Nemesis watches on in an arrogant trance-like scenario as Troy Tornado exits into the Hanger.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We never saw these two battle it out in a WAR ring, or ANY ring for that matter, during Nemesis’ stint as the WAR General. Sure, there were some brawls, some attacks on both ends, but we NEVER had the chance to see a true one-on-one. If Nemesis CAN overcome his Son, will we FINALLY see a Nemesis/Tornado match-up? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shakes his head in shock; excited though}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The world may collapse on itself if we EVER get the chance to see that…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Great for business… BUT… I’d RATHER see Nemesis sitting on the unemployment line than in WAR! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That man CRAY!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess slowly looks over at Stallings in a “Really?!?!” fashion. Meanwhile, J.K. is still bouncing in his seat with excitement.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Really?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Cray? What are you some hip-hop mogul?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Matter of fact I…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess chimes in quickly}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Nevermind… let’s just move on…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Caulfield1.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/LeperMessiah.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Hype Video</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Chris Caulfield and Leper Messiah</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “A map of violence”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A short video follows as the recent battle between the “Extreme ICON” Chris Caulfield and Leper Messiah is documented in all it’s violent glory. Stemming back to their gruesome battle at “Firestorm”, then depicting the vicious return of Leper Messiah as he chokeslammed Caulfield onto the steel ramp repeatedly, this short produced package ultimately presents this unsettling past through the framing of a gritty feel. In the end, the overall goal of the video is to A) give a timeline of their warfare and B) set the stage for the further violence that is most certainly set to come.}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While their battle hasn’t gone on for very long, the damage the two have felt thus far is something of a nightmare of sorts. To be honest, you MAY have to look into deepening the roster THAT much more, Mr. Stallings. Caulfield and Leper Messiah MAY end up destroying EACHOTHER before it’s all said and done…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’ve got my fingers crossed for Caulfield. If I’m to lose BOTH of them; I wouldn’t mind seeing Leper Messiah crushed to his end. I mean, that DUDE… FREEAAAKS me out!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He’s definitely a monster among men...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> A big… ugly… scary… most likely SMELLY… Monster in deed!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Smelly?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> YEA! I was around him earlier tonight and MAN… I couldn’t get the smell of RANCID MILK out of my nose!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Whatever you say, boss.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/ArtReed.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/Caulfield.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/LeperMessiah.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/TroyTornado.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Art Reed and Chris Caulfield vs. Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Tag Team Match</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Close... but not... BAM!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Leper Messiah is one scary dude. With smeared face-paint, a blank emotionless stare, and an apparent facial tick rearing it's ugly head occasionally, the psychopathic big-man is exactly the kind of person you dare not cross paths with; unless your WAR Champion, Troy Tornado. It wasn't long ago that Tornado was powerbombed through a flaming table by the towering psycho; however, weeks removed from that, he now finds him as his tag partner; a fact that he obviously embraces with his typical arrogant smirk. In contrast, on the other side of the ring, the combination of Reed and Caulfield feels rather tumultuous at best. With their OWN history, Caulfield once inadvertently helped Tornado defeat Reed on a previous "Battleground" main event; accidentally striking him with "Rusty" as he was going for his hated rival. With that in mind, it comes as NO shock to see the two barely interact with one another as they take the ringside area. At one point, a fist-bump attempt by Caulfield, attempting to bridge the gap, is ultimately ignored by Reed; walking past his partner in which to declare himself the legal man from the start.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Within the theoretical confines of the unforgiving WAR squared circle, a great battle rages on between the two duos; however, the figure that REALLY impresses is none other than the big-man himself, Leper Messiah. It's not that Reed, Caulfield, or Tornado, don't pull their own weight, as they most certainly do, it's more that the presence of the psychopathic monster is truly dominating. In the same vein, his onslaught is quite the same; dominating. Utilizing a level of limitless power, not held back by societal norms, the fear-driving Messiah bumrushes through the competition with an explosive hand.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This allows Tornado to sit back, smirking like the devilish figure that he is, and watch his hated rival (Caulfield) and his upcoming challenger (Reed) fall victim to the power of the big-man. More or less, it's as though he's not really INTERESTED in coming into the ring; lounging on the apron in an arrogant fashion. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> On the other side of the ring, Caulfield's unorthodox in-ring style proves to be helpful; however, it often works better on more traditional competitors. With Leper Messiah, his wild-based, unexpected strikes, slows down the big-man but it often doesn't carry ENOUGH weight to completely keep him at bay. More or less, a few moves later, Messiah is back on his feet & flooring the "Extreme ICON" with yet another, ring-rattling, power move. Meanwhile, Reed's almost art-like technical approach proves to be of very little impact upon the psychopath before him as his pace-setting drop-toe-holds, headlocks, and suplexes, are often broken apart by the power of the Messiah (if not stormed right through). </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Sensing a change needed to be made, Reed would then rely MORE on his athleticism; a fact that proves to be quite beneficial against Leper Messiah. Sadly though, just as it would backfire, having Messiah crush his opponent with a body-collapsing maneuver, Tornado would often tag himself in; getting a cheap-handed beatdown of his upcoming "Uprising" challenger. While the crowd WANTS to see Reed ultimately stick it to Tornado, no such scenario would EVER come to pass. Whenever Reed would spring back into action, attempting to push through the pain of Leper Messiah's previous attacks, the WAR Champion would often break his momentum with a dirty strike; ultimately tagging Leper Messiah back in once again.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Toward the end of the match, Art Reed would ALMOST get his hands on Tornado (who was the illegal man at the time) as he tries to gain revenge for an unseen attack (unseen to Jay Fair) upon the man they call "Fear This!". With Jay's attention turned to looking over Caulfield for possible injury outside of the ring, chokeslammed off of the apron by Leper Messiah, Tornado finds this moment to send another cheap-shot at his challenger; attacking from behind.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> As Reed goes to force Tornado into his signature "Dread Lock" (Crossface Submission) as he attempts to leave the ring, the WAR Champion is ultimately able to push his challenger off of him in a move out of desperation. Staggering back, Reed keeps his eyes on the Champ as he tries to go BACK at him; however, before he can do so, an ascending Leper Messiah (previously outside of the ring after the chokeslam on Caulfield) is able to grab him from behind in a brutish fashion. Reed would STILL reach for Tornado; however, in doing so, makes him ultimately susceptible to Messiah's power. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In one powerful move, Leper Messiah is shown lifting Reed from behind, spinning him around while in the air, and re-positioning his large hand around the throat of Reed. Art would attempt to fend him off with a number of hard-right hands; however, his striking power is not enough to really stop the big-man. With that in mind, seconds later, Reed is knocked-out cold by Messiah's signature chokeslam in the center of the ring. From there, as Tornado lay on the apron, smirking like the vile madman that he is, counting along with Jay, the match is brought to an end with a standard three-count in favor of the heels.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Leper Messiah and Troy Tornado via pinfall</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “The Prophecy” (Chokeslam ) by Leper Messiah upon Art Reed</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 12:15</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Tornado looked like the ULTIMATE weasel here tonight. For a man whose been nothing short of dominant since capturing the WAR Championship, he pretty much hid behind Leper Messiah the entire match. He had HIM do HIS dirty-work throughout. Honestly, I don't know if Tornado even broke a sweat...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He's a scary... SCARY... SC-A-A-A-A-RRRRYY MAN!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings proclaims loudly about Leper Messiah}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Yea, but you're the owner of this ENTIRE company! In a sense, you OWN him while he's under the WAR banner...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> SHHHHH... Don't tell him that... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Looks around comically; afraid}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He'll try to EAT me or something... </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Eat you?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> YEA!! I don't know what happens in that CRAAAAZZZYYY melon of his!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I 'spose you're right... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shrugs his shoulders}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The way he tore through Caulfield and Reed, I don't know if ANYONE would REALLY want to be on the other end of that psycho... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; smirks as he looks to Stallings}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Maybe you should build some sort of Iron Man suit or something to keep yourself safe...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{He laughs; trying to make a joke. Meanwhile though, Stallings' eyes light up as LARGE as they possibly could}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> YES!!! That's BRILLIANT!! I'll DO THAT!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Naess is taken back for a second}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I was only... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shocked}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You can't BUILD THAT can you?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings smirks}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It'll be my GREATEST creation!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This place is some sort of crazy playground... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs to himself}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You NEVER know what's coming your way next...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/ArtReed.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Promo w/ Attack</strong></em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Troy Tornado© and Art Reed</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> “Dread Lock!”</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{As the chaos within the ring has climaxed to a feverish pitch, the always devious WAR Champion, Troy Tornado, is shown adding fuel to the flame by grabbing a nearby microphone. Ripping said mic from the hands of a shocked ring announcer, Tornado is ultimately shown sauntering back toward the center of the ring in a lazy-cool fashion. That said, while HE may believe himself to be overtly cool, a truth that certainly is valid in many forms, those within the Hanger Amphitheater don’t appear to be as happy to hear him as he is to speak.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {Looking out upon the crowd with a lazy-cool grin upon his face, Tornado grips his WAR Championship over his shoulder.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Another try… another failure… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Smirks as he pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Honestly, when will you GET IT? There’s NO defeating me. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; looks out upon the crowd with a vile grin upon his face}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Bring me your biggest, your baddest, your strongest, your fastest, Hell… bring me your ARMY… And I’ll continue to knock them down… one… BY… one… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd continues to boo like crazy as Tornado pauses. With his trademark lazy-cool grin upon his face, loose in his stance all together, it’s quite obvious that the WAR Champion believes himself to be the VERY best we’ve EVER seen. That said, it’s hard to deny him as his success has been legendary since debuting with the company.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> For 8-months now, I have done what MANY of you will NEVER do in your pathetic, directionless, meaningless, lives… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; smirks as the crowd boos him like crazy}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’ve DOMINATED this sport like a TRUE… Wrestling… GOD! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> And the thing is, there’s NO slowing down for me… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> For here on out, as long as I want this championship belt, it ‘aint going NOWHERE… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Not to Rex, not to Caulfield, Gonzalez, Martin, and especially NOT to Reed… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This is MY belt… MY ring… Hell, MY company… and there ain’t…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Before Tornado can finish his statement, Art Reed is shown exploding back onto the scene as he forces the WAR Champion into his signature “Dread Lock” (Crossface Submission). Bouncing up from the canvas, previously thought injured & out cold due to Leper Messiah’s Chokeslam, Reed ultimately catches the champ off guard; a fact that only helps to force him into the submission hold altogether.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> DREAD LOCK!!! DREAD LOCK!!! TORNADO IS IN THE DREAD LOCK!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAWWWWWWWW!!! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stallings screams in an awkward fashion out of sheer excitement}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Dropping the microphone and the WAR Championship in the process, Tornado ends up face-down on the canvas as his opponent set for “Uprising” shocks the world by locking in his signature hold upon the champ. Leaning back aggressively, placing AS MUCH strain on Tornado as possible, Reed ultimately closes the show with a moment of true strength going into his pay-per-view challenge.}</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> {“Battleground” ends in a way unseen in WAR history as Troy Tornado is yelling out in pain, wiggling in which to break himself free, as his challenger, Art Reed, bends and potentially breaks the WAR Champion with his signature “Dread Lock” (Crossface Submission).}</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I can’t believe my eyes… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Excited in his tone}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Troy Tornado MAY have FINALLY met his match!! The question IS… can Reed do this at “Uprising”? Can he force the champ into ANOTHER “Dread Lock”? If he CAN, we COULD have a NEW WAR Champion in Art Reed!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> THINK of the merchandise!! Dread-Lock bobble heads!! Stuffed Animals with DREAD-LOCKS!!! OH MI-OH-MY!!! IT’D BE EXOTIC!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> EVEN at a moment like this, you’re STILL trying to turn Reed into a merchandisable star?! Doesn’t his in ring ability speak ENOUGH for him?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>J.K. Stallings Jr:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He’s an AMAZING wrestler; Top-Notch… Top of the Line… AMAZO!! BUT… To BE the Champ, You NEED to LOOK… Like the Champ!! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Mitch Naess:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If Reed can do what he’s doing here RIGHT NOW, he looks like a pretty DAMN GOOD Champion to me! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; moves on}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Join us THIS Saturday as WAR returns to pay-per-view action for “Uprising”! 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TV Episode #11</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Date of Event:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Monday, 3rd Week of August 2010</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Company:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wrestling Action in Revolt (WAR)</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Attendance:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 3,382 out of 5,000 at the Hanger Amphitheater (New York City)</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>TV Rating:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 0.68 (+ 0.00)</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Competitors TV Rating:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> SWF "Uprising" - 12.87 (+ 0.20)</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Event Grade:</strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> C+</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><ul><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">J.K. Stallings Jr. tries to further his plan on making Art Reed more 'mainstream'/merchandisable by attempting to create a number of catch-phrases for the WAR Championship #1 contender. As expected, Reed is annoyed and frustrated. He eventually walks off in silence. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(C+)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Masked Cougar retains the WAR Blitzkrieg Championship in 6:02 by defeating Steve Flash & Teddy Powell via pinfall (on Flash). </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(D)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Ravyn appears mentally unstable, potentially hearing voices, and ultimately hints to the fact that J-RO will be her victim at "Uprising". </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(D-)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">The Ring Generals come out to challenge Rex (being the unknown opponents); however, it's the shocking addition of Eric Tyler, coming out from the back of the commentary desk to attack Rex from behind, that sends shockwaves. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(B-)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Rex defeated Eric Tyler and the Ring Generals in 4:43 via count-out as Tyler/Waldorf/Slater simply walk-out on the match in a coy manner. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(D-)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">J.K. Stallings Jr. comes out to take Eric Tyler's place behind the WAR commentary desk. Mitch Naess seems not AS excited about the scenario though. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(C+)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Jack Griffith defeated Jayson Wright in 7:25 via flash-pinfall following inadvertent distraction from Dharma. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(D)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Ash and his Father argue backstage; however, in the end, it's decided that he (Nemesis) will accept his Son's challenge; facing off against him at "Uprising" -- If Nemesis wins, he gets a contract again with WAR. If Ash wins, Nemesis MUST retire. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(C+)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">El Platinum-ay retains the WAR Sin City Championship by defeating Johnny Martin in 17:04 via pinfall. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(C+)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Former WAR Rivals, Nemesis and the WAR Champion, Troy Tornado, interact as Nemesis is still held outside of the Hanger. In the process, it seems as though Tornado WANTS Nemesis to return to WAR due to "unfinished business". </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(B)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">A short video is shown telling the violent story of Chris Caulfield and Leper Messiah. </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>©</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Troy Tornado and Leper Messiah defeated Art Reed and Chris Caulfield in 12:15 by pinfall (Messiah upon Reed). </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>(C+)</strong></span></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">"Battleground" in New York ends with a polarizing promo from Troy Tornado that ultimately is interrupted by Art Reed. 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href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1716959&postcount=33" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">"Sin City Chaos"</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1719016&postcount=56" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">"Rise or Fall..."</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1764752&postcount=427" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">"Firestorm"</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1782790&postcount=558" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Battleground Weekly PPV</span></strong></span></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Episode #1</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1720929&postcount=84" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Episode #2</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1725247&postcount=103" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Episode #3</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1729530&postcount=109" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Episode #4</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1731273&postcount=132" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-size:8px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Episode #5</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1734937&postcount=163" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #6</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1737014&postcount=199" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #7</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1739800&postcount=234" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #8</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1741877&postcount=257" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #9</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1743953&postcount=280" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #10</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1746693&postcount=319" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">"Battleground" TV Episodes</span></span></strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #1</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1753585&postcount=361" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #2</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1756241&postcount=388" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #3</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1761146&postcount=402" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #4</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1768985&postcount=450" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #5</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1773643&postcount=474" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #6</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1776345&postcount=509" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #7</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1780041&postcount=531" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #8</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1785631&postcount=589" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #9</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1789090&postcount=626" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #10</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1793482&postcount=646" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a><div style="margin-left:25px;"><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Episode #11</span></span></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a></div><a href="http://greydogsoftware.com/forum/showpost.php?p=1799329&postcount=666" rel="external nofollow"></a><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div></blockquote><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">"Uprising: Power to the People!" Fan Vote Results -- Survey #2</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> As Troy Tornado defends the WAR Championship against Art Reed at "Uprising", what do YOU believe the match stipulation should be?</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> 30-Minute Iron Man Match</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> If Nemesis were to accept his Son, Ash Campbell's, challenge for "Uprising", what kind of match do YOU want to see between the two? [Keep in mind, if Nemesis were to lose, his career is officially over; so, you COULD be booking the final match of his career]</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Last Man Standing Match</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] - </em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;">There will be a 10-man battle royal to declare the new #1 for the WAR Championship (to face either Art Reed or Troy Tornado at September's WAR PPV) at "Uprising". The men listed below are those who will compete within said match. With this in mind, vote for who YOU would like to see as the #1 entrant in this historic match-up? [in a sense, who will have to start from #1 and possibly outlast the remaining 9 entrants to become the new #1 contender]</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Chris Caulfield</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Which team do YOU think should challenge the Ring Generals for the tag gold at "Uprising"?</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] - </em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;">Natural Storm</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> To close out a hot & heavy summer, which women of WAR would you like to see compete in a Vegas Strip Bikini Contest? [The top four females in voting will be added to the summertime event]</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Sara Silver, Dharma, Meggie Beth, and Jennifer Heat</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> With the previous question, who would YOU want to host said Vegas Strip Bikini Contest?</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> J.K. Stallings Jr.</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Question] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> As an added plus to the the commentary at "Uprising", would YOU like to see/hear behind the desk when WAR returns to pay-per-view?</span></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><em>[Fan Vote Result] -</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Sara Silver</span></div></div></div></div></div></blockquote>
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Time for a personal moment of sorts...

 

I'm mulling over whether or not "Uprising" will be my last show. Selfishly, I STILL have a lot of interest in WAR & it's characters; however, I'm trying to see whether or not I can balance all that goes into it & grad school at the same time. Grad School and my own family are my 2 top priorities when it comes to my personal time. That said, I would be lying if I didn't say that I feel I have more to tell/write/say.

 

I'm kicking around the idea of scaling back my show results. Whether that means cutting back on the description OR turning the results into a paragraph form versus actual dialogue and stuff, something will have to change in which to keep me going.

 

I like the idea of more of a paragraph re-cap to each segment (angle and match) but I don't necessarily like the limitations it brings into telling a story. Without actual dialogue, things can go missing (stuff like subtle character cues and such). That said, the idea of simply stripping back the description also leaves something undesirable as well (as it could hurt the same development as well).

 

More or less, I'm writing this to let you know where I'm at.

 

I knew when I started this project back in October of 2011 that this day would come (Grad School). However, now that I'm growing close, the day I thought would be a 'hard end' for me has now softened if you will. Now, I'm trying to find a way to keep things moving, possibly, without taking the amount of time it has in the past.

 

I guess it all comes down to those who are still willing to read as well. That's a major part of it. The back-and-forth has slowed down as of late, which has been tough at points, but this project, unlike any other, it's been easier to move on past those kind of things as I've loved writing for WAR as it is. Still, it's something I need to gauge and decide as well..

 

So, "Uprising" is happening regardless of my decision & that should be coming in the next week or two. From there, we'll see where we're going - OR - how things may change to keep them going!

 

Cheers.

 

E-V
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I do hope you continue to post about RAW. I love the dynasty and it's been awesome. You have to do what's best for you and if you drop this after Uprising then it's been one hell of a ride and i'm so glad i got to read it. :)

 

No regrets and no looking back.

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I do hope you continue to post about RAW. I love the dynasty and it's been awesome. You have to do what's best for you and if you drop this after Uprising then it's been one hell of a ride and i'm so glad i got to read it. :)

 

No regrets and no looking back.

 

Thank you, Timber!

 

It's WAR not RAW though. ;)

 

I appreciate the insight as, sometimes, this back-and-forth medium can feel very quiet when the noise from others slows down. You've been with me for QUITE some time now as a reader & I'm so very thankful that you've followed me along this ride.

 

I do want to leave with no regrets (as you say) and without looking back. I've put a lot of my life into TEW over the last 2-years or so. For that, I know it'll feel weird once I've moved onto other things. I think this is why I was able to keep WAR going as long as I have; not really wanting to see what I'd be doing next post-TEW. At least, for me, grad school is around the corner.

 

I still haven't decided what I'm going to do here just yet (as I haven't started classes and don't know how my time will be then). I've already booked "Uprising" and am pretty happy with how it came out; however, I would be lying if I said that I was comfortable with THAT being the end. I mean, it COULD serve as a great point of pause (taking a few weeks or so to see school demands, etc.) but there is something rather HUGE coming...

 

"Tonight, It ALL... goes... BOOM!"

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Time for a personal moment of sorts...

 

I'm mulling over whether or not "Uprising" will be my last show. Selfishly, I STILL have a lot of interest in WAR & it's characters; however, I'm trying to see whether or not I can balance all that goes into it & grad school at the same time. Grad School and my own family are my 2 top priorities when it comes to my personal time. That said, I would be lying if I didn't say that I feel I have more to tell/write/say.

 

I'm kicking around the idea of scaling back my show results. Whether that means cutting back on the description OR turning the results into a paragraph form versus actual dialogue and stuff, something will have to change in which to keep me going.

 

I like the idea of more of a paragraph re-cap to each segment (angle and match) but I don't necessarily like the limitations it brings into telling a story. Without actual dialogue, things can go missing (stuff like subtle character cues and such). That said, the idea of simply stripping back the description also leaves something undesirable as well (as it could hurt the same development as well).

 

More or less, I'm writing this to let you know where I'm at.

 

I knew when I started this project back in October of 2011 that this day would come (Grad School). However, now that I'm growing close, the day I thought would be a 'hard end' for me has now softened if you will. Now, I'm trying to find a way to keep things moving, possibly, without taking the amount of time it has in the past.

 

I guess it all comes down to those who are still willing to read as well. That's a major part of it. The back-and-forth has slowed down as of late, which has been tough at points, but this project, unlike any other, it's been easier to move on past those kind of things as I've loved writing for WAR as it is. Still, it's something I need to gauge and decide as well..

 

So, "Uprising" is happening regardless of my decision & that should be coming in the next week or two. From there, we'll see where we're going - OR - how things may change to keep them going!

 

Cheers.

 

E-V

 

I knew that the original posted ending was coming sooner rather than later because of the whole Grad School thing coming soon. However, it doesn't mean that I want to see this end. This one has really been your heart and soul diary, E-V. I can tell that you have put a ton of thought and effort into this and it has shown as the words poured off the screen and into our minds. You know how much I've enjoyed this, considering I brought back the whole 'A View From A Hawk's Eye' because I wanted to be some small part of it. No matter what you decide, you have my support, my friend. Though I will admit that a large part of me doesn't want to see this end. :)

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I knew that the original posted ending was coming sooner rather than later because of the whole Grad School thing coming soon. However, it doesn't mean that I want to see this end. This one has really been your heart and soul diary, E-V. I can tell that you have put a ton of thought and effort into this and it has shown as the words poured off the screen and into our minds. You know how much I've enjoyed this, considering I brought back the whole 'A View From A Hawk's Eye' because I wanted to be some small part of it. No matter what you decide, you have my support, my friend. Though I will admit that a large part of me doesn't want to see this end. :)

 

Thank you, Angel!

 

You've been a great friend, counterpart, creative-ally, since I started many eons ago. The whole "Hawk's Eye" thing has been SO much fun for me (whether it's in DOA or here now in WAR) and, if I do move forward with things, I do want to keep that rolling as much as we can. It really helps me flesh out my characters that much more.

 

With that said, I'm still sitting at 50/50 right now. Truthfully, I'm okay with taking the time to think it through as I want to make the right decision here. Plus, I've got a 21-segment PPV to write so, as you would expect, I've got time to think. ha.

 

The official card for "Uprising: Power to the People!" will be up early this morning; so, look out for that! :D

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All great revolutions need the organized chaos of an uprising; men and women who are simply TIRED of the way things ‘are’.

 

In Wrestling Action in Revolt, this uprising, this agent of mass upheaval, comes from the very fingers of it’s proud fans. For weeks, said supporters have been asked to take to the internet & make their voice heard. The phrase “Power to the People” became an all-around edict for the company as a whole. Before you knew it, the typical powers that be were forced to fade into the background, at least for now, as YOU, the FANS, took control of WAR.

 

This pay-per-view event, this point of great evolution, is the physical embodiment of YOU; of YOUR choices as a whole.

 

YOU have constructed the “Uprising”…

 

… Now it’s time to watch it ALL burn…

 

 

 

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Ash Campbell vs. Nemesis

"Last Man Standing" Match

If Nemesis wins, he's reinstated to WAR with a new contract

If Ash wins, Nemesis is forced to retire

 

Family dysfunction defines the Campbell family. Then again, that could be the biggest understatement of the year!

 

It’s common to see children of stars crash, burn, and ultimately fail; however, this time around, while the shadow cast upon Ash Campbell IS rather encompassing, it’s the young offspring that is ultimately trying to SAVE his celebrity-obsessed father.

 

Even through that though, John “Nemesis” Campbell isn’t looking to be ‘saved’; stating he would much rather DIE in the ring than walk away from it on someone ELSE’S accord. Romantic, maybe; however, a rather morbid, if not insane, notion none the less.

 

Stepping into “Uprising”, the young Campbell has brought every party involved to the forefront. Talking Stallings into offering another opportunity to his former WAR General and then ultimately forcing his Father to walk down the very same road he’s paved, Ash has brought forth the point of no return.

 

If John Campbell wins, Nemesis returns to WAR…

 

If Ash Campbell wins, his Father must retire; with it the Nemesis persona will subside forcibly.

 

Which Campbell will be the last man standing?

 

 

 

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The Ring Generals©
w/Doc Messing
vs. Natural Storm

WAR Tag Team Championship Match

 

The Ring Generals are really the new kids on the block; however, don’t take their newness as a potential for being overtly green. They MAY only be a few years into their craft but these two compete like a well-oiled machine. With the help of Doc Messing, a loud-mouth, weasel of a man, these two youngsters have quickly come to refurbish an ‘old-school’ approach all wrapped within the modernity of their pairing.

 

All the calculation in the world may not be able to save them from the brute, raw, unadulterated, force of their challengers, the Natural Storm, though…

 

Chosen by the people, the Natural Storm come into “Uprising” with a true understanding of how much POWER the people really possess. A somewhat forgotten team since their initial debut, these brutal brawlers hope to capitalize on their triumphant return in hopes of bringing tag team gold back to their camp. In the end, this would, no doubt, keep their presence on “Battleground” for many weeks to come.

 

When it’s all said and done, what will prove to be the prevailing approach – Brute Force or Calculating Manipulation?

 

 

 

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"The Appalachian Grizzly"
Cletus
w/Colonel Hazzard
vs. Puerto Rican Power

Grudge Match

 

There once was a man so consumed with revenge that he left his home in search of a dreaded monster. This man traveled across country, through rough terrain, all hours of the day, in hopes of someday overcoming his powerful foe. After many miles, said man eventually climbed into the dense forest of the monster’s lair & ultimately waged an iconic battle that would come to define them both. In the end, this consumed human, brutish in strength, walked out of this menacing space with what he sought after in the first place: Revenge. Not to mention, the WAR Sin City Championship.

 

While it may sound mythical, this IS the story of Puerto Rican Power and the “Appalachian Grizzly” in Cletus. Sometimes reality is grandiose enough in which to feel like a true fable of sorts. In this case, you couldn’t be ANY more right.

 

Meeting for the 4th time since the inception of WAR, Puerto Rican Power and Cletus will once again do battle; however, this time, within the confines of the Empire Coliseum. This time, without the WAR Sin City Championship between the two of them, it appears to be MORE about their long-standing hatred of one another than about any sort of career achievement.

 

Could this prove to be an unsavory truth; potentially bringing about the END of either, if not both, man?

 

Can anyone REALLY survive the deadly road they’ve both walked upon?

 

 

 

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Joanne Rodriguez vs. Ravyn

WAR Femme Fatale Championship Match

 

Pro Wrestling has often been accused of being behind the times. In the case of Women’s wrestling, this couldn’t be ANY more true.

 

Outside of a wrestling promotion or two, Women competitors have had nowhere in which to sharpen the blade of their craft. Today, that notion comes crumbling to the floor; breaking free from the oppression of yesterday in which to develop a new tomorrow.

 

With YOUR help, Wrestling Action in Revolt is proud to be PART of this newfound renaissance with the creation of the touted “Femme Fatale” division!

 

Standing as the pavers of such, Joanne Rodriguez and Ravyn are widely seen as the groundbreakers of Women’s wrestling in WAR; however, only ONE of them can walk away with the Femme Fatale Championship. In the end, it seems as though this notion has ultimately driven the two former counterparts apart; decomposing the mind of the young Ravyn to the point of full-on psychosis.

 

Who will walk away as the HISTORIC first-EVER WAR Femme Fatale Champion?

 

 

 

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"The Ferocious Feline"
Masked Cougar© vs.
"Circus Freak"
Snap Dragon

"Dangerous Climb Match" (20-Foot Gym Rope)

WAR Blitzkrieg Championship Match

 

The Coastal Zone Code has often been heralded as a great example of self-policed sportsmanship. While the region is known for it’s fast-paced, non-stop, in your face kind of action, the sheer intensity of their battles are continually left in the ring. The reason for such? The all-consuming Coastal Zone Code.

 

Those who defy the code are often exiled from the region; cast into the darkness by their own devious deeds.

 

Snap Dragon defied the code…

 

Let the exile begin.

 

The man attempting to restore the balance of the Code, if not gain a sense of his OWN revenge, WAR Blitzkrieg Champion, Masked Cougar, must find a way to overcome his former counterpart in hopes of retaining his silver. Is it possible? Most certainly given Cougar’s triumphant rise since his WAR debut. That said, what we’ve seen thus far, the devious “Circus Freak” appears to have the champion’s number.

 

Can the “Ferocious Feline” restore the Code, retain the WAR Blitzkrieg Championship, and ultimately carry the weight of his region all upon his back?

 

Will the “Circus Freak” continue his polarizing climb to the very top of the Blitzkrieg Division?

 

No matter WHO it is that walks away, their victory will ultimately be seen as a profound feat; as said victor must climb a gym rope 20-feet in the air in which to capture the WAR Blitzkrieg Championship. It’s what we’ve viciously come to define as “The Dangerous Climb”!

 

* A special thanks goes to MJSTARK for his amazing title belt renders! He created every one of them, the new Femme Fatale belt included, and I'm in awe of the vibe he was able to create for me. Thank you!

 

 

 

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"The LEGENDARY Luchador"
El Platinum-ay©
w/Jennifer Heat
vs. Donnie J

"El Pinata Estupido Match" (Title in the pinata)

WAR Sin City Championship Match

 

“He’s the greatest Mexico has EVER seen. He’s a LEGEND, if not a GOD, among the people. To deny him of such is to believe insanity. All… Hail… El Platinum-ay!”

 

Jennifer Heat, for whatever reason, appears to be drinking his kool-aid. It’s pretty obvious. Why? No one really knows why. That said, we DO know that this whole El Platinum-ay schtick is a big heaping pile of a charade.

 

The one man who knows this better than anyone else is the often silent, but always consistent, Donnie J.

 

Legally, I’m not able to make ‘assumptions’ about who resides underneath the Platinum-ay mask but let’s just say that, when these two compete, will witness a collection of ‘Fly Boys’ within the ring. Wink, Wink. That’s as far as I can go without being sued three-times past Thursday.

 

All in all, furthering his disgrace of all things Mexico, El Platinum-ay brings his brand of pratness to “Uprising” as he defends his WAR Sin City Championship against Donnie J in a polarizing “El Piñata Estupido” match. In this case, said championship will lie within the beauty of a hand-crafted piñata as it awaits the swing of a bat from the victor.

 

Yep, we’re not making this up.

 

(Thanks to YOU).

 

Which ‘Fly Boy’, err… competitor, will prevail in this gloriously estupido match?

 

The larger-than-life prat?

 

OR…

 

The silent, battle-tested, veteran?

 

Good GOD, let’s hope that it’s the latter.

 

 

 

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10-Man Battle Royal

Winner becomes the NEW #1 Contender to the WAR Championship!

 

The currency of WAR is opportunity.

 

The chance at greatness is what they all seek; however, very few will ACTUALLY find. With this in mind, J.K. Stallings Jr. has given a coveted opportunity to one man within the menacing confines of a 10-man battle royal. More or less, his company’s name, at least in this match, will be MORE than just a catchy name. In this case, the ring will TRULY SEE a war.

 

To the victor, a date with destiny will follow as said winner will compete for the WAR Championship at a later date. Whether it’s Tornado OR Reed, this profound opportunity COULD make or ultimately BREAK the career of the man who holds it.

 

Who will prevail as 10 championship-hungry men climb into ONE ring; all with the hope of their OWN greatness?

 

 

 

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Troy Tornado© vs.
"Fear This!"
Art Reed

30-Minute Iron Man Match

Special Guest Referee: J.K. Stallings Jr

WAR Championship Match

 

Troy Tornado is an a$$hole. There’s no way around it. He’s one of those self-absorbed douchebags that we collectively come to hate. That said, as much as it pains me to say this, his arrogance can be perceived as justified.

 

The FIRST EVER WAR Champion, Tornado has held the coveted championship since February (spanning 6 months by now)…

 

In this time fame, Tornado has successfully defended the WAR Championship 11-times against the likes of Eric Tyler, Shawn Gonzalez, Buddy Garner, Ares, Johnny Martin, TITUS, Travis Century, and Puerto Rican Power to name a few…

 

Ultimately racking up an astounding 22-1 record (18-0 in singles competition).

 

We ALL hate him; however, I guess it’s more that we LOVE to hate him. His successes within the WAR ring has made it almost impossible NOT to (given his high arrogance of such).

 

Cue the polar-opposite challenger in Art Reed.

 

A man who others have dubbed as “Fear This!”, Reed is NOTHING like the glitz-and-glamour of the current WAR Champion. He’s humble, silent, focused, and ultimately hungry. In a sense, he goes to work, gets the job done, and walks away before anyone can really celebrate his accomplishment. While a novel approach, especially given the modern culture of pro wrestling, J.K. Stallings Jr. appears to be happy with the masterful technition but WANTING more…

 

After many failed attempts at re-branding the dread-locked technition, coming up with MANY different corny changes to his persona, Stallings has ultimately come to a point where even HE can’t sway his challenger to ‘liven up a bit’. That said, it’s seemingly not out of feeling he’s MISSING on something… but rather… hoping that Reed will defeat Tornado and usher in a new era in WAR wrestling.

 

In the end, can the blue-collar technition do the unthinkable, what many have tried and failed before him,: defeat Troy Tornado and become the only OTHER WAR Champion in the company’s history?

 

OR…

 

Will the “Hard Rock Rebel” get the job done YET AGAIN; defeating ANOTHER challenger and furthering his dominating LEGACY in WAR?

 

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"Uprising: Power to the People!" Quick Picks

Ash Campbell vs. Nemesis

The Ring Generals© vs. Natural Storm

Cletus vs. Puerto Rican Power

Joanne Rodriguez vs. Ravyn

Masked Cougar© vs. Snap Dragon

El Platinum-ay© vs. Donnie J

10 Man Battle Royal: Who do YOU think will win?

Troy Tornado© vs. Art Reed

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Ash Campbell vs. Nemesis

 

The Ring Generals© vs. Natural Storm

 

Cletus vs. Puerto Rican Power

 

Joanne Rodriguez vs. Ravyn

 

Masked Cougar© vs. Snap Dragon

 

El Platinum-ay© vs. Donnie J

 

10 Man Battle Royal: Who do YOU think will win? Rex

 

Troy Tornado© vs. Art Reed

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