EWF Conflict Saturday April 6th (Episode 5)

The scene opens in the conference room of the Elite Coliseum as a press conference is being held for yesterday's EWF PPV Atonement, a handful of local reporters and competition winners talk amongst themselves and swap business cards as the co-host of EWF weekly Traci Cooper walks up to the podium bearing the EWF and Atonement logo's.

TC: Ladies and gentleman, I present to you the EWF Television Champion...The Viper Liam Wood!

The reporters in attendance begin to clap as a confident Liam Wood strides in to the conference room wearing his trademark skinny jeans, a Memphis Mayfire vest and the EWF TV Title across his shoulders, his tattoos on display. He high fives one of the competition winners before making his way behind the podium. As the reporters all raise their hands in the air to get the first question from the champ Viper takes a second to take it all in before pointing to a reporter.

???: Ben Dover, LA Wrestling Zine, firstly I'd like to congratulate you on retaining the title but I have to ask, where did that finisher come from? I've never seen anything like it!

LW: Oh that little thing? (laughs) That's something I like to call the World Eater and I've been saving it for a special occasion, I'm glad it didn't disappoint.

BD: It certainly didn't, I heard that Garcia may have concussion as a result of it...speaking of the man you faced tonight, over the last two months you two formed a heated rivalry that at one point cost you a match against him. Do you think tonight's result will have once and for all finished things with you two? I imagine that Alex will be hoping for a rematch at the next EWF PPV

LW: Hasn't he been given enough chances already? He had his shot tonight and when it came down to it he just didn't have what it takes to...

BD: (Cutting off the champion) but at one point he was being announced as the new champion, surely you can't deny that

LW: No I can't but you have to remember how he achieved that! He realised that he just wasn't man enough to beat me cleanly and had to resort to cheating. I feel that yesterday's match drew a line under this whole thing and the better man got the victory, he can bitch and moan all he wants but from now on I won't be listening.

BD: Do you believe you proved some of the critics wrong tonight? The ones who claimed that you were never going to be in the right frame of mind to defend your title at the first time of asking...

LW: At Atonement I showed the world that the Legacy I spoke about two months ago isn't just a claim...it's irrefutable fact and that I am not only the greatest wrestler in the EWF, I am the greatest wrestler in the entire world and no “dynasty” was ever going to stop that.

Another reporter stands up with a confused look on his face

???: Ivan Pierce Freely, markedout.com...my question to you is, if you are as you claim “the best in the world” then why aren't you the World Champion? For someone claiming to be the best, doesn't it seem strange that you currently hold a minor belt?

The champion takes a second to understand the question and responds in a serious tone

LW: Ivan, can I ask you a question? Have you ever wrestled in your life?

I.F: Um, no I haven't but I don't see the relevance in that...

LW: Of course you don't, if you had then you would see just how stupid your question was. In wrestling there are no “minor” titles, the day I first held this title in my hands was the proudest moment of my life to date and for you to call it minor is an insult to this business.

IF: I didn't mean anything by it, I just feel that you will soon move on to the World Title, especially if you want to prove your self proclaimed “best in the world” title

LW: Let's get one thing straight, I am the EWF TV champion, I am the man who first won gold in this company and as of yesterday I became the EWF's longest reigning champion...I will defend this title with everything I have until I have nothing left to give and that is a promise to myself, to you and most importantly to the fans that tune in every week to watch me fight.

It's obvious that one day I will be the EWF World Heavyweight champion as well as an EWF Legend but winning that title wouldn't prove anything, look at how cheaply Costello won it...I prove I'm the best in the world every time I step in to the Coliseum, every time I hit the Viper Drop or lock in the Viper Lock...when I step foot in the ring everyone can see the greatness that I exude. Yesterday I faced a man who claimed that he was starting a dynasty and that he was the best but in the end we all saw that he was just a cheap, drunk imitation of me and that his so called dynasty was crushed before it could even begin...anymore questions?

IF: I have another actually...

LW: (Cutting off Ivan) I think you've asked enough dude, anyone else?

The reporters hands once again rise up in to the air, desperately trying to get the attention of the EWF TV Champion, the Viper begins to scan the room as he points to an attractive young woman

???: Teresa Green, Slam Magazine. At Atonement we all saw the crowning of a new World Heavyweight Champion in the form of Vincent Costello, the man who defeated you in your first ever match for the EWF, is there anything you'd like to say to the champion?

LW: Firstly, let me correct you because you make it sound so black and white. Vincent Costello screwed me in our match when he realised what Garcia realised yesterday, I am the superior athlete and the only way they could defeat me is by cheating...my message for him?

Enjoy that title while it lasts because you can only face injured superstars and get away with cheap shots for so long, karma's a bitch Vinnie.

TG: Are you saying you'll be the one to take that title from him?

LW: You never know what could happen but right now I'm focussing on this title (lifts the TV title above his head, getting a great reaction from the competition winners)...if it ever comes down to it though I'll be more than happy to teach him a lesson he'll never forget.

The Viper points to another reporter for more questions

???: Ed Case, Ed's Corner, as of yet the number one contender for your title has yet to be decided, is there anyone in particular you'd prefer to face?

LW: As I've shown over the last two months I am not scared to step in to that ring against anyone and the next person who challenges for my title is going to lose.

Traci Cooper walks up to the Viper and whisper's in his ear, he smiles and talks to the crowd.

LW: Guys I have to cut this interview short, Traci just let me know that Emmy is ready to celebrate “our” win in style so that's my cue to leave!

The Viper once again lifts the title above his head and makes his way out of the exit with a huge smile across his face.

We one again find ourselves in the apartment of the EWF Television Champion Liam Wood, he is sat in front of his laptop dressed in skinny jeans and a t-shirt of the band The Bled. He cracks his knuckles and then begins to record a video to upload to EWF.COM, he smiles in to the camera with a confident look across his face as begins to talk.

“So on the 6th I get to face the “scariest” man in the EWF roster, a master of the mind game, a man who uses fear to get what he wants and a man who claims to be above fear itself. (laughs to himself) I find it highly ironic that he has the balls to make these claims while showing how much of a coward he truly is time and time again. At Atonement he once again used an interference to get the win proving that behind his games, behind his cliche horror movie tactics and behind his bravado he is just a frightened little boy who knows that he just isn't cut out to do this on his own.”

The Viper pauses for a second before beginning to reflect on his up coming match before continuing...

“So what do I expect to happen at the next Conflict? I expect that Dario will take every short cut and cheap shot that he can get his hands on because on the 6th of April he isn't facing off against a normal opponent who he can push around and bully, he's facing off against the best in the world...The Viper Liam Wood. Do I expect Ojore to get involved? (laughs again and shakes his head) Of course I do, Dario say's jump and that moron simply asks how high...it's a shame really, because he has the skills to be a good wrestler, better than Dario in fact, but he lacks the intelligence, self respect and the temerity to go it alone, he doesn't see that Dario will use him until there is nothing left and once he has what he wants he'll toss him aside like he never really mattered. They claim that the Fear Campaign is built on terror but I just see two men, and I use that term lightly, who realise that on their own they wouldn't stand a chance against nearly half of the men on this roster.”

“At the next EWF Conflict I step in to a handicap match and as Dario has shown in the past he has little confidence in Ojore and his “abilities”, he showed this at Atonement by yet again bringing in another member of Fear...so how many men will I end up facing during our match? How many short cuts is Dario going to take? How likely is it that I will be able to overcome the odds and get the victory? I don't have the answer to those questions but I do have a challenge for you Dario...”

The tone of Viper's voice begins to change and he looks in to the camera as if he was talking to Machiavelli face to face.

“...At next weeks Conflict, face me one on one and show me that you truly have no fear, show me that you can handle yourself without all the tricks and show me that I'm not already in your head because if you cheat to try and steal victory from me then you might as well admit that I am.”

Liam stops the recording, names the video “The Viper Pit: 1 on 1? Yeah right!”, clicks the upload video button and sits back in his computer chair with a smile on his face as he gazes up to the EWF Television Title hung proudly on his wall. The camera pans towards the title as the screen slowly fades to black.

The scene opens across the road from a bunch of lock ups. The camera pans down to reveal the camera mans arm and watch. The watch reads “13:00 01/04/13.” The camera pans back up and looks up and down the street. The camera pans back to view the lock ups. Thunder comes into shot from the side of lock ups; he looks directly across the street at the camera and shrugs. He heads across the street.

Thunder
Hey, Dave, where’s Hugh?

Cameraman Dave
I’ve know idea, he did say one o’clock right?

Thunder
Definitely. I haven’t got time to wait for him. Follow me, he’ll find us when he gets here.

Thunder turns on his heels and starts crosses the road, the camera follows behind him. Thunder leads the way around the back over a few over grown weeds. A large lock up is revealed, the yellow, garage type door is open, inside the lock up is, a wrestling ring and gym equipment. The outside area looks a little beat up with, weeds and rubbish all over the place, even the pain work on the lock up has seen better days. Thunder heads inside and the camera follows him. The inside looks a lot better than the exterior, probably due to a recent coat of paint.

Around the ring are a couple of chairs, a treadmill, rowing machine, a weight set and a work out bench. Against the back wall are two glass cases, the one with shelves houses several championship belts, the other houses a dummy dressed in red boots, white, knee length shorts, with a red cross on either leg and a long, white coat. There is also a table with a small TV and a laptop. Plugged in to the laptop is a pair of external speakers, nailed to the wall. Between the two speakers is a large, is a large poster.

On the poster are four figures, at the front with his arms crossed is Thunder in a ref shirt, behind him is a masked man and a woman with their backs to each other, again arms crossed. Behind them stands a behemoth of man with anger across his face, he holds his arms above his head holding a championship belt. Above him are the words “O.R.W presents Intervention. A team will fall, a champion will rise.”

The camera pans around showing each of these in turn and then turns to the ring. In the ring are two men, one of which is the guy from Mike’s Tavern that Thunder refers to as Visor. The other man is currently unknown to us. Visor walks over to the ropes, drops down and rolls out. The camera backs away slowly as Visor comes closer.

Visor
Hey, listen, I’m sorry about my role in what happened to you last week. I hope you can forgive me.

Visor offers his hand out to the camera and Cameraman Dave’s arm appears from behind the camera as he shakes Visors hand. Thunder appears behind Visor and puts his hand on Visor’s shoulder.

Thunder
Right, now that, that is sorted, get back in the ring with Trev and finish showing me what you’ve got.

Visor nods and climbs back on to the apron and through the ropes in to the ring. Visor and Trev shake hands. Each backs off from the other, bringing their fists up into comfortable fighting positions. Trev displays a defensive stance, where as Visor takes an aggressive stance. Visor jabs quickly at Trev who lightly guides the jab away. Visor comes at him again with another jab, it is again brushed away. Visor takes a step back and comes back in with a high right jab, which Trev brushes away however this time, Visor brings his knee up to in to the mid-section.

Trev doubles over clutching his mid-section, Visor follows up his knee by clapping his hands together and bringing them down on Trev’s head. Knocking him to the floor. Once he is down, Visor starts to kick him in the side and head. Thunder rolls in to the ring and drags him away to the corner. Thunder lets him go.

Thunder
That was good, until you kicked him while he was down.

Visor
Hold on a second. I’ve seen you wrestle; you attack while your opponent’s down. You also attack the Beast while he was down.

Thunder
Yes, but have you seen me kick a man while he’s down? No, you haven’t. Sometimes, you have to attack when someone is down to subdue them. Kicking is not the way to do this, only hooligans kick a man when he’s down. If you kick a downed opponent you’re just adding insult to injury and will only serve to annoy them further. If you want to subdue them, use a submission or a move in the right place. If you leg drop an opponent you can cut their oxygen off, meaning they have to work harder to breathe with takes it out of them. If you drop an elbow in the right place, it can cause their muscles to seize up, making them less of a threat. Right, I’ve seen you can attack, lets see you defend.

Thunder climbs through the ropes and stands on the apron. Trev, after resting on the mat during Thunders talk, gets back to his feet. Trev and Visor meet again in the centre of the ring, shake hands and back off. Visor takes up the same stance as he had before. Trev on the other hand stands completely differently, this time taking a very offensive stance. Trev steps around Visor and strikes at him with an open palm from the right of his chest, bringing his hand crunching in to Visor’s right shoulder.

Visor backs away as Trev comes in again for second attack, this time from the left. Visor manages to knock the open palm away with his left hand, opening Trev up for an attack. He goes for it before realising he was meant to defend and pulling back from the attack. Trev takes the moment of questioning to bring his foot up to Visor’s jaw. The foot and jaw connect and Visor goes down.

Thunder
Ok. That’s enough for today. I have a good idea of where you’re currently at and we can work from there. Stick around though and you may learn something when my other training partners get here. I want you to pick a non-violent subject, history, computers, anything you like, pick something and study it. Also, take up something that quietens the mind, mediation, yoga, personally, I prefer Tai-Chi but that’s not to everyone’s liking.

Visor
Why do you want me to study? Or to quieten my mind?

Voice
Because, your brain is also a muscle and shouldn’t be neglected. Right, Thunder?

The camera pans to the door revealing Hugh Cartwrite standing in the door frame.

Thunder
Pretty much, glade to see you remember the things I tell you Hugh. Take what Hugh said and add, if quieten your mind, your reflexes will be a lot better and you wont over think so much.

Thunder drops down off the apron and walks over to Hugh.

Thunder
You’re late.

Hugh
Yeah, sorry about that, the freeway is backed up, some accident or something. Shall we get the interview under way?

Thunder
Yeah, let’s do that. So, Hugh, tell me, what made you become an interviewer in the first place?

Hugh
I’m glade you asked. Ever since I was knee high to a grasshopper, I’ve been a fan of wrestling, I always wanted to be involved in the industry… Wait a minute, I’m conducting this interview.

Thunder
Sorry Hugh, I saw an opportunity to practise a little for the next Thunder’s Paradise and to learn a little about you at the same time. Anyway, go ahead and ask me anything.

Hugh
Last Wednesday at Atonement you won the very first EWF Rookies Row. How do you feel after this big victory?

Thunder
I am feel both happy and a little disappointed too. I’m happy that I picked up the win and am moving on to bigger and brighter things. I was also very happy in my performance and for being part of Hero’s return to the ring. I’m disappointed that Unit felt the need to go to such brutality nearly breaking Hero’s neck. Also as a raging fanboy I’m disappointed that Hero didn’t win.

Hugh
Any word on the special prize offered up to the winner?

Thunder
Not yet, no. I have a feeling I know what it is but, at this time I’m not going to say anything in case I’m right.

Hugh
Any thoughts on E-Unit’s claims of favouritism?

Thunder
No matter what anyone says Unit believes that everyone is out to get him and paranoid mind will see anything anyone does or says as move against him.

Hugh
This Saturday, you team up with the man you pinned, Wade Kelvin, to face off against E-Unit and Alex Garcia. Any comments on that?

Thunder
I believe that even though I pinned Wade at Atonement, that he will have my back in this match. He has his own issues with Unit that he’ll want to work out with his fists. Garcia is coming off a TV title shot, therefore if he deserved said title shot that should mean that anyone who picks up a victory against him is ready for the next phase of their EWF career.

Hugh
Any thoughts on E-Unit Radio?

Thunder looks at him blankly as if he doesn’t understand what has just been said.

Thunder
Someone let him have a radio show?

Hugh
Yes, it airs on EWF dot com.

Thunder
Really? You guys let him have a radio show? Well, I hope you read the FCC rules about swearing on the radio.

Hugh
Well, I believe it goes out after the water shed. I’m sorry Thunder but, due to the traffic making us late we’re going to have to end it here, do you want to say anything else before we leave?

Thunder ponders for a moment. He goes to speak but stops. He tries again, but again, stops. He resumes pondering and suddenly pulls his finger up.

Thunder
I got something. Garcia, Unit, both men are formidable however, both men are also self indulgent. Two beings so, hooked up on themselves can not co-exist and a team of these two, will eventually implode on its self.

Hugh waits for a couple of moments expecting a little bit more.

Hugh
…Well, there you have it. Thank you Thunder for your time, we’ll let you get back to your training.

Thunder shakes Hugh’s hand and walks out of shot.

Hugh
Come on Dave, we’ll get the video back to HQ and get it on the air.

Cameraman Dave
Actually Hugh, I was thinking it would be cool to get some footage of Thunder training if you’re ok with it.

Hugh
I’m sure the fans would enjoy that so, knock yourself out.

Hugh turns and walks out the building. Another mans shadow is seen on the ground just outside, as the camera fades to black.

Smoke billows through the halls of the Elite Coliseum and backstage staff members swarm around trying to find a way to stop the blaze created by Ojore just a few minutes ago. The camera pans around to show a confused Liam Wood stood in the centre of the madness as he is greeted by one of the show's runners.

R: Mr Wood, we're really sorry but you're going to have to exit the Coliseum

The runner begins to lead The Viper to the exit as he looks around with a confused look on his face.

LW: What the hell is going on here?

R: Ojore has been starting fire's in the stadium again as a form of protest against the investigation in to the Fear Campaign...

LW: You think he's smart enough to protest? The guy's a moron, he's probably only just discovered fire (The Viper pauses and a smile crosses his face) Hey, maybe this will get him banned from ring side for my match with Machiavelli?

R: You're not scared of him are you?

LW: Of Ojore? Look at me, do you think I'm scared? I'm the best in the world and there isn't another man in this company...no! This world, who intimidates me...sure, Ojore is big but when it comes down to it I can outthink him, I can out move him and most importantly I can out wrestle him, size doesn't matter because between me and him, I'm the alpha male...the reason I don't want him at ring side is I want a fair chance to show the rest of the roster that being scared of a man like Machiavelli is ridiculous. He uses camera tricks and scare tactics and people treat him like the devil incarnate but unluckily for him I don't believe in God or the Devil...I just believe in myself and this Sunday I intend to show the world that Machiavelli is the one who's scared.

R: So you think it'll be an easy match then?

LW: Hell, I don't know!? I've never really seen Machiavelli wrestle without taking a short cut or getting Um Bongo involved...it's things like that, that make me feel that behind his bravado he just doesn't believe in himself as much as he wants to make us think he does.

The Viper and the EWF runner reach the exit to the Coliseum and doors open out to see a host of backstage staff members all looking concerned about the damage that might have been caused by the fire's started by Ojore. The camera pans around the small crowd and slowly fades to black.

We find ourselves in a dark unfamiliar room, the sound of a slow eerie music box is playing in the background as the camera begins to shake...suddenly a flashlight shines on and reveals the Viper Liam Wood as if he was about to tell a spooky story.

“BOO!”

A smile appears across his face as he tries to fight the urge to laugh, he lowers the flash light and turns the main light back on to reveal his lavish apartment living room with fake spiders and snakes hung up around him.

“I can't do this sh!t seriously...Hello Dario”

The Viper settles back in his chair with a confident look on his face, he begins to speak directly in to the camera to address the man who he would be facing at the very next EWF Conflict.

“Today's little movie was probably meant to send chills down my spine, right? It was probably meant to scare me so much that I decide to stay at home this weekend but in all honesty it just showed me how pathetic you truly are...you must have felt like a big man tormenting that defenceless animal, tearing out it's teeth just to try and get in my head...sadly you failed, you see...you might have felt that you looked ruthless but to tell you the truth I just saw a kid with his magnifying glass killing ants...the problem is when it comes to the EWF I'm not the ant in this situation, I'm the sun.”

“You might not have any fear, you might not be “logical” but you sure do have a weakness, you underestimate me just like everyone else does until they face me. You see me as an easy challenge, you claim that I'm not in your master plan...I've got an idea for you, why don't you ask Ojore how much of a walkover I was? The last time we were in the ring I eliminated him and went on to become the TV Champion. I have to agree with you on a few points though, the Viper is a master in it's domain and unluckily for you at Conflict you are stepping foot in to the Viper Pit.”

“In my video early this week I asked you to come to the ring on your own, to face me man to man and while you claim to not need the rest of fear I'll be shocked if they don't turn up. So here's my new message to you...bring Ojore, bring whoever the hell you want too, throw every cheap shot at me you possibly can...call it a campaign while you're at it, the rest of us will call it what it truly is...”

“Your only hope.”

As the Viper goes to turn the camera off a figure bursts through the bedroom door dressed head to toe in a bed sheet with The Viper's EWF Television Title around their waist.

???: “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH! Dario Maciavelli...I am the ghost of Conflict future, you willlll looooooooooseeeeee!”

The Viper begins to laugh as we realise that it is Emmy in the poorly made ghost outfit.

“Emmy, we're not going for spooky anymore, leave the amature dramatics to the children...I'm here to wrestle”

The scene fades to black with Emmy still pretending to be a ghost, trying to wind up her boyfriend The Viper.

The scene picks up from where was left off, at Thunders lockup makeshift, gym. Hugh Cartwright has not long left and the camera focuses on the poster on the wall. A mans shadow is cast over it from behind. The camera turns to reveal a man wearing a mask, very similar to the mask worn by the masked man in the poster.

Unknown
Ah, I remember that show. It was me vs Angel vs Pepper with Thunder forced to referee. Speaking of the old man, where is he?

Cameraman Dave
Do you mean Thunder? He’s gone to pick up some drinks. Who are you anyway?

The man looks at him with a tilted head.

Unknown
Really? You have no idea who I am?

Cameraman Dave
I’m sorry but, no. Should I?

The masked man gets up close to Cameraman Dave and places his hands on Dave’s chest.

Unknown
I was the ORW World champion; I beat the behemoth Pepper in a triple threat match to earn that title, that was no easy feat, I expect any one in the wrestling industry to know me.

As the masked man pulls back his fist, Thunder steps into shot catching his arm as he pulls it back. Thunder turns him around and puts his finger in to the masked mans face.

Thunder
No, Brett. I didn’t ask you hear so, you could terrorise someone because they don’t know a retired indie champion.

Brett
Yeah, sorry man. My tempers not gotten any better since are days as the Rogue Riders. (he turns to the camera) Uh, I owe you an apology too. I’m the Mimic Brett Unknown. I teamed with a Thunder and others back in the day. Anyway, Thunder, you asked for my help with some training?

Thunder
Yeah, I got a match coming up on Saturday and I’d like to get some practise in. Trev’s here too, somewhere.

As though he heard his name and took it as a que, Trev appears. He and Brett fist bump. The two greet each other in sign language. Visor steps into shot behind the trio.

Visor
Hey, he’s just pulled up and should be here any minute.

Wade Kelvin walks up behind the young man and places his hand oh his shoulder.

Wade
Thanks kid but, think I can tell him myself. By the way I’m here, not that here was easy to find, that email you sent was rather cryptic. So, what did want me to come down here for?

Thunder
Well, we’re teaming up this weekend; I thought it would be a good idea to train together.

Wade
Sounds like a good idea. I take it your think a friendly tag match of you and me verses two of these guys?

Thunder
Yeah. You and me verses Brett and Trev. Visor can watch, maybe learn something.

Brett steps forward and offers his hand to Wade, who accepts the shake.

Brett
I’m Brett and you’ll have to excuse Trev, he’s a mute.

Trev waves and Wade waves back. The four men climb into the ring. Brett and Trev head to one corner, Thunder and Wade to the other. Brett and Trev do rock, paper, scissors to decide who start off. Brett appears to have won and takes to the centre of the ring. Thunder pulls a coin from his pocket.

Thunder
Head I start, tails your in.

The coin flips in the air and lands on the mat, heads up. Thunder pumps his arm and heads to the centre. Thunder removes his t-shirt and throws it aside. Thunder and Brett fist bump and back away from each other slightly. The two circle each other before locking up in a test of strength and Brett slips behind Thunder. He grips Thunder around the waist but, Thunder has it scouted and is out of the hold.

Thunder whips Brett across the ring and he bounces off the ropes. He come hurtling toward Thunder, who goes to catch him for a flapjack but, as Thunder sends Brett up he reverses it in to a DDT. Thunders head is drilled in to the mat; Brett runs off the ropes again and delivers a running drop kick to Thunders spin. Thunder rolls to the ropes and uses them to get back to a vertical base. Brett kicks him in the back and attempts to hit the Code Breaker. Thunder holds on to the ropes causing the manoeuvre to fail and to only damage Brett.

Thunder picks Brett up from the mat and whips him to the corner. Thunder follows in bringing his arm up for a closeline, Brett brings his arms up to defend, as Thunder comes in he changes quickly to a spear. Thunder pulls Brett out of the corner and climbs the turnbuckle to the top rope. He pulls Brett up with him and gets ready for the Thunder Clap. Brett crushes his elbow against Thunders head, causing him to drop the Thunder Clap. Brett throws Thunders arm over his should and lifts Thunder for superplex. The move connects and both men hit the canvas.

Thunder reels from the impact; he crawls along the mat in an attempt to tag out. Brett is quickly to his feet and drags Thunder across the mat to his corner. Brett pulls Thunder to his feet and throws him in to the corner. Brett tags in Trev. Trev runs to the Thunders corner and knocks Wade off the apron. He then runs back towards his own corner, where Brett is waiting to give him a boost. When Trev reaches him, Brett throws Trev in to the air and he lands on Thunders shoulders and quickly doubles over hitting a hurricarana.

Trev makes a cover as Brett steps out. 1…2.kickout. Trevs a little surprised by the kickout but gets back up. He turns his back to Thunder, dances a little prepping for a standing moon sault however, Thunder rolls him up for a school boy pin. ...1…kickout. Both men scramble back to their feet, Trev bounces off the ropes and leaps through the air, Thunder catches him in place for a power slam. Thunder throws Trev up on to his shoulders and goes for an F5, Trev reverses in a tornado DDT. Trev pulls Thunder to his feet and sets him up for a powerbomb. Thunder lifts his head in to Trev’s groin, forcing him to break. Thunder whips Trev to his corner and follows behind. Holding Trev in the corner he tags in Wade.

Wade climbs the turnbuckle after the tag as Thunder, lifts Trev up in to a suplex. Once lifted Wade leaps from the turnbuckle, landing a crossbody on Trev. Thunder climbs out the ring and Wade bounces off the rope. As Wade reaches the downed Trev, he jumps in to a knee drop. Wade locks Trev into an Electron Arm Lock. Trev tried his best to break the lock but is unable to. Just as he goes to tap, Brett makes the save kicking Wade in the head.

Wade returns to a vertical base and pulls Trev to his feet. Wade lifts Trev above his head, military press style. He drops Trev on to the shoulder and then slams him in to the mat. Wade locks Trev in to a Seated Full Nelson. Again Brett makes the save by kicking Wade in the back of the head. A little frustrated by Bretts antics, Wade scrambles to his feet and closelines Brett out of the ring. Wade drags Trev to his feet and sets him up for the Proton Bomb. Wade lifts him up and slams him down, landing the Proton Bomb. Wade rolls back to his feet, drags Trev up and hits the Proton Bomb again.

With Trev out of it, Wade makes the pin …1…2..Brett makes the save levelling Wade with a stiff kick to the head. Brett quickly retreats from the ring and returns to his corner. Wade shoots Brett a look of disgust, Thunder tries to calm Wade but his words fall on deaf ears. Wade stands up, he drags the prone body of Trev up. He lifts Trev up on to his shoulders appearing to go for the Proton Bomb one more time. Instead he launches him across the ring to Brett’s corner. Wade points at Trev and Brett takes the gesture and tags himself in.

Wade charges at Brett who slips through the ropes allowing Wade to crash in to the turnbuckle. Brett returns to the ring and drop kicks Wade in the back, forcing his torso and head in to the turnbuckle. Brett pulls Wade’s head back and head butts the back of his skull. Brett pulls Wade out of the corner and leaps to the top rope, flipping off and hitting Wade with a Whisper in the Wind. Using the ropes for leverage Brett goes for the pin …1…2..Thunder makes the save.

Brett looks at Thunder and Thunder just points back at him. Brett pulls Wade to a vertical base and whips him to the rope, he bounces off and comes back at Brett. Brett leap frogs over Wade, sending him to bounce off the ropes again. Wade comes back at him again, Brett leaps in the air trying to leap frog again, but is caught on Wade’s shoulders. Wade hits the Proton Bomb and rolls over to his corner tagging in Thunder.

Thunder comes in to the ring hot off the tag. He charges across the ring, close lining Brett as he passes, before hitting Trev off the apron with a shoulder block. Thunder spins on his heels while in their corner and crouches. He waits for Brett to stand before hitting him with a spear. Thunder gets to his feet and hits two leg drops, on the third Brett rolls out of the way.

Scrambling back to his feet, Brett kicks a seated Thunder, right across the chops. Thunder appears dazed as he goes down. Sensing an opportunity to put Thunder down for the three, Brett leaps to the top rope of the turnbuckle. Brett leaps off hitting Thunder with a moonsault. …1…2.. Wade makes the save. Brett hits the mat before he gets up. Brett walks over to Wade in his corner, he takes hold of Wades head and head butts him to the floor.

While his attention was on Wade, Thunder has returned to a vertical base and doesn’t look happy. Thunder spins Brett around to face him. He then hit a European Upper cut, stunning Brett. Thunder pull him between his legs and up on to his shoulders. He hits the Tequila Bomb, a series of three powerbombs and goes for the win. …1…2..kickout.

Thunder rolls out the ring to check up on Wade. Wade appears to be ok, though a little dazed. As Thunder turns to renter the ring, Brett flips over the ropes and comes crashing down on top of Thunder. Brett pulls Thunder up and hits him with an RKO on to the concrete floor. Brett pulls Thunder to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Brett climbs to the top turn buckle again and goes for the Shooting Star Press; the risk pays off as he crashes on to Thunder. ...1...2…3.

Brett and Trev celebrate before helping Thunder and Wade to their feet. Thunder puts his hands on his waist and shakes his head.

Thunder
Five minute break, then we go again.

The three men look at Thunder and nod in agreement. Visor throws the four men bottles of Poweraid as the scene fades to black.