Bill Barnhart is standing backstage with Asylum Wrestling Alliance Interviewer, Page Harris, for a short pre-match interview. Bill is already dressed in his wrestling attire and he appears ready and anxious to get the match underway.
PAGE HARRIS: I am here with Bill Barnhart who will be going into his Six Man Over-The-Top Elimination match which is part of the Universal Title Qualifying Series Tournament. So, Bill, do you have any concerns going into a match against Jonathan Porter, Yuji Yoshida, Pekelo Kimo, Chris Shipman, and Lucifer Scott?
BILL BARNHART: I have to be totally honest and tell you that of the five wrestlers involved in this match the only two I am concerned about are Chris Shipman and Jonathan Porter.
PAGE HARRIS: I saw that in your comments during the week. Do you have an idea how you can overcome those two?
BILL BARNHART: Page, as you know, Chris Shipman is the most unpredictable and conniving wrestler the wrestling world has ever known. He is mean and vicious and talented which makes for a very dangerous combination. Of course Shipman has to be the first concern on the mind of every wrestler no matter how many persons are involved in the match. In my five matches with Porter he is 3-2 against me so he is one up one me. In my last match with him he did manage to make me submit which I wasn't too happy about. Tonight I fully expect to go 3-3 with Jonathan by ensuring his is eliminated from this match and I win the match.
PAGE HARRIS: Okay so I have two questions for you and please be honest. Would it surprise you if Chris Shipman wins this match? Would it surprise you if Jonathan Porter wins this match?
BILL BARNHART: It would not surprise me if Shipman or Porter wins tonight. They both have what it takes to win and if they do then I have to accept that. After all I am back to my old self where I have fun wrestling and the winning and losing in a match is not an issue for me. However, Page, I fully expect to be able to turn Shipman and Porter against each other and they will cancel each other out which will give me the victory.
PAGE HARRIS: Do you have a battle plan going into this match?
BILL BARNHART: The simplest plan is to quickly eliminate as many wrestlers as you can. It only gets difficult when it comes down the last two, me and whoever else is left, which will probably be Shipman or Porter, because at that point in time the eliminating becomes way more difficult. No matter what happens I will emerge the winner.
PAGE HARRIS: Thanks for the interview Bill. I know you need to get going as you want to be ready for your match.
BILL BARNHART: The pleasure of having an interview with you is always mine. Thanks Page!
font color=silver>The scene cuts backstage with a shot of the wrestlers’ entrance to the Jostens Center, with a caption in the corner reading “Earlier Today”. A short distance away, AWA interviewer Foxxy Dreams is resting on a folding chair, sipping from a bottle of water. As it’s still early in the day, she’s dressed in her “normal” work clothes, as opposed to the outfit she wears as one of Alex Young’s “sidekicks”. A microphone is sitting on the ground next to her. When she hears the entrance door open, she whips her head around to see who’s coming in. When she sees that it’s former Universal Champion Jason Perry, she quickly sets down her bottle and snatches up the microphone. Walking as fast as her high heels will let her, she catches up with the giant Californian.
Foxxy: Jason! Over here!
Dev: Foxxy, I’m surprised you’re not out here dressed in those tiny scraps of cloth Young makes you wear as his “sidekick”….
Foxxy: Alex isn’t here yet, so…. Anyway, I still need to earn my paycheck as an interviewer, so can I get an interview with you for tonight’s show?
Jason looks down at his watch.
Dev: Yeah, I’ve got some time to kill before the show starts, so it looks like you’ve got your interview…
Foxxy: Great! Where’s Alicia? I’m sure she’d like to be involved with this. After all, I’m not sure she’d be too happy with another woman talking with her husband without her there.
Dev: No, that’s pretty much between her and Page Harris, so you’re good to go. She’ll be along in a little bit.
Foxxy checks her watch.
Foxxy: Shit! Hate to say this, but I don’t have time to wait for your wife. Is that OK?
Dev: I don’t think she’ll be too upset about it….
Foxxy: OK, let’s track down a cameraman and get this interview started….
Scene cuts to a shot of Jason and Foxxy standing in front of the new and improved Asylum Wrestling Alliance banner.
Foxxy: I’m standing by with the challenger for the Television Championship, “Devastator” Jason Perry. Devastator, from many peoples’ viewpoints, you going after the Television title is a step backwards, considering that you’ve held the Universal Championship.
Dev: Championships, regardless of their prestige, are coveted by just about everybody that’s ever laced up a pair of wrestling boots. A title belt around your waist shows the world that you’re a cut above the rest.
Foxxy: What do you have to say about Thomas Evans’ claims that you’ve “rewritten history” as it pertains to HIS championship reigns here in the AWA?
Dev: You know, he could go out and win every fucking championship known to mankind, defend them 5 times a day, and I STILL wouldn’t give a shit. I don’t fucking like the guy and his accomplishments don’t mean dick to me. Anybody who knows me will tell you that as far as championships go, I have an old-school mentality about them. When you have an opportunity to wrestle for one, or even contend for one, you should take it seriously. I wasn’t here for most of Evans’ International title reign, but what he showed me when he had a shot at the Universal Championship is that he DIDN’T take it seriously, and that was a slap in the face to both me and Shane West.
Foxxy: Is that old-school mentality part of the reason you interfered in the match that ultimately GAVE the Television title to Thomas Evans?
Dev: Well, I guess I had to address that fucking loser Josh Woodrum sometime…
Yes, that is part of it. From the time that we both started in the AWA, there’s been friction between me and Woodrum. Hell, in one of my first matches here, I dropped him on his pointy little head and beat him in the middle of the ring. After I brought in my wife Alicia to manage me, things got worse. He likened her to a cheap whore, and that’s what made me want to strangle him with his own intestines. So, in a way, what I did last week killed two birds with one stone. It was a receipt of sorts for Woodrum spewing crap from his piehole, and it set up Evans to get a taste of what I have in store for him tonight…
Foxxy: What exactly DO you have in store for him tonight?
Dev: Do you seriously think I’m going to just blurt out my game plan right before my match? Although if you think about it, I could email Thomas Evans and tell him exactly what I intend to do to him two weeks in advance, and there STILL wouldn’t be a damn thing he could do about it.
Foxxy: For people who’ve followed your career, ladder matches are NOT your specialty.
Dev: Statistically, ladder matches work against somebody my size. But throughout my career, I’ve taken statistics and wiped my ass with them. Thomas Evans’ humiliation and the AWA Television Championship are the main things I’m focusing on tonight. Tommy Boy said that I’m going to rely on my size and strength alone to defeat him. Not tonight….
Tonight, my desire for vindication is going to bring me victory, not just my physical gifts. The ladders? Those are just more tools to use against that pansy. Tonight, Thomas Evans finds out the hard way that fucking with me was probably the worst idea his drunken ass could have come up with…
From out of frame, Alicia Perry steps into view. She’s wearing a red silk leopard print halter top, with black leather shorts and black knee-high boots.
Dev: Nice of you to show up, sweetheart…
Alicia: As your MANAGER, there are things I have to take care of. Right now, I’m not sure whether I should be mad at you for starting this interview without me…
Foxxy: That would be MY fault. I’m under a bit of a time constraint….
Alicia: Aren’t we all?
Foxxy: But now that you are here, is there anything YOU’D like to say about your husband’s match tonight?
Alicia: I’m sure Jason has said an earful, so I’ll just say this; Thomas Evans’ behavior of late has angered my husband to no end. And history has shown that angering my husband is beyond stupid, it’s career suicide. The Television title isn’t the only thing that “The Hooligan” is going to lose tonight…
Foxxy: Devastator, Alicia, thank you for your time.
Alicia: You’re welcome. Now that this is done, we still have other business to take care of in the locker room.
Fade to black.
"Girls Just Want to Have Fun" by Cyndi Lauper blares over the speakers as Casey Anthony appears on the ramp with a doll and a dog carrier containing Iris. She rips the doll's head off and walks down to the ring. She gets in and intimidates the microphone from Stormy.
Casey: The following contest is an impromptu tables match.
"Raining Blood" by Slayer begins blaring and Shipman appears from behind a curtain with a table. He walks to the ring and slides the table in before climbing in. He sets the table up in the corner and kisses Casey.
Casey: First weighing in at a sexy 235 pounds. Chris Shipman. And his opponent, weighing in at whatever a piss covered malnourished bulldog weighs. Iris.
Tex: Oh boy an unexpected tables match.
Duff: This isn't right, someone please stop this.
Shipman quickly grabs Iris and places her on his shoulders. Before anyone knows what is going on he spears Iris through the table and the match is over.
Casey: Your winner. Chris Shipman.
Suddenly Bill Barnhart comes charging to the ring to save Iris. Shipman sees this and presses a shard of broken table on Iris's neck. Bill is about to get in the ring before Shipman threatens him.
Shipman: Bill you get in this ring and Iris will lose her head. Now you be a good little boy and stay out there and let me tell you something that will make you cringe. Next week at Insomnia I will have a special guest. Yes Bill she is alive, do you know who she is? Without any pictures or clues I will just tell you straight up. My special guest will be Bill's mother. See you later tonight Bill
Raining Blood blares as Shipman laughs and leaves through the crowd with Casey and Iris. Bill is still standing by ringside in disbelief and repeating himself over and over again saying "He's lying, she is dead". He slowly walks backstage still trying to figure out what to do about the situation.
Thomas Evans© vs. Devastator Jason Perry
We see several ladders of various height erected around the ring, and the AWA Television Championship suspended above the center of the ring.
Stormy Canyon: Our opening match is a Ladder Match for the AWA Television Championship!
Tex: What a way to start this edition of Breakout, Duff! We have the newly-crowned TV Champ going up against a VERY angry challenger...
Duff: You mean the guy that SCREWED Josh Woodrum out of the championship.
Tex: And Jason clearly explained his actions in regards to that. He feels that Evans screwed him out of the Universal Championship, and now he wants Evans to get a taste of what it's like. Besides, you'd think that Woodrum would be USED to getting screwed...
Duff: I see what you did there...
The arena lights go out as the first chord of "Some Heads Are Gonna Roll" blares on the sound system. Red footlights light up as the second chord plays. Devastator makes his way on stage with Alicia by his side as the the opening guitar riff plays. They look to the left, then to the right, mimicking the lyrics of the first verse. They then look towards the ring and the house lights come back up and they make their way towards the ring in time to the music. When they reach the ring, Jason climbs to the apron and holds open the ropes for Alicia. After she steps through, Devastator grabs the top rope and vaults over into the ring. Alicia rips his t-shirt off and tosses the remnants to the ringside attendant.
Stormy Canyon: Introducing first, the challenger, hailing from Los Angeles, California! He stands at 6' 7” and weighs in at 267 pounds, he is the Walking Force of Nature, “DEVASTATOR” JAAASOOONNN PERRRYYY!!!
Duff: Get a load of Mrs. Perry! She's looking phenomenal tonight! Think she'll come sit over here?
Tex: Keep dreaming, Duff. Still, Devastator is a lucky man to be married to such a lovely lady.
"I'm Forever Blowing Bubbles" by Cockney Rejects begins to play, and almost immediately Thomas Evans emerges from backstage. He is singing along with the song and clapping his hands in the air when the chorus goes "West Ham!" When he reaches the ring he rolls under the bottom rope, and quickly gets to a standing position looking over his opponent with a smile, and then making his way into a corner still singing along.
Duff: And here comes Shane West's “Chosen One,” the Television Champion!
Stormy Canyon: And his opponent, from Canning Town, London, England, standing 6'3'' and weighing 225 pounds, he is the reigning AWA Television Champion, “The Hooligan,” THOMASSS EVANSSS!!!
Tex: A cocky smile from the champion to the challenger...
Duff: Cocky? Thomas Evans? Nah, that's just confidence.
Tex: Call it whatever you want, all that's going to do is piss Perry off.
Evans looks down at ringside, where Devastator's wife is standing. He makes a rude gesture at her, which Perry sees, and charges at him in a rage. He plows through the champion with a sickening spear!
Duff: Here we go, Tex!
Tex: What he just did was completely uncalled for, and it just cost him. What a spear by the former Universal Champion!
Perry mounts Evans and begins pummeling him with a series of punches to the face. Somehow, Evans manages to shift his weight, knocking the bigger man off-balance, giving him a chance to get back to his feet. Perry is back on his feet as well, and the two men lock up. The stronger of the two, Perry gains the advantage and whips the champion into the ropes. As Evans bounces back, Perry attempts a big boot, but Evans ducks. As he stops directly behind the challenger, he kicks Perry in the back of the left knee, causing the big man to drop to all fours. As this happens, Alicia lets out a shocked scream. With Perry off of his vertical base, the Hooligan continues his assault on Perry. He delivers a series of stomps to the back of his knee, in an effort to further keep the big man from regaining his footing. Finally, Perry shoves him off, then struggles to get his right foot up under him. He pushes himself up, urged on by the sound of his wife slapping her hands on the ring apron as she screams for him to get up. He leans against the ropes, just as Evans starts charging toward him to deliver a running forearm smash. The impact sends both men to the outside, mere feet away from Alicia.
Tex: Oh my GOD! Both men are down!
Duff: But you can't win a ladder match when you're down on the ground!
Alicia moves out of harm's way as the two men crawl off of each other. They both get to their feet, and once again begin slugging it out. Evans rears back and tries to deliver a headbutt, but Perry sidesteps and shoves him into the ringpost. Evans staggers back, taking a moment to shake off the cobwebs. As he turns around, Devastator charges in with a clothesline attempt. Evans ducks out of the way, causing the big man to collide into the ringpost.
Tex: OH! That's gotta hurt!
Duff: Good strategy by the champion. If he can disable the big man's arms, he won't be able to utilize his upper body strength.
Tex: He's gonna have to do a lot more than run Devastator into a ringpost to do that.
Duff: True, but it's a good start.
Perry rotates his shoulder to get the kinks out, then looks to see that Evans is already back in the ring, setting up a ladder. Perry shakes his head, mouthing the words “Oh no you don't” as he climbs into the ring. Just as Evans gets his foot onto the second rung, Perry pulls him off of the ladder and levels the champion with a short arm clothesline. Perry then attempts to scale the ladder himself, but as he reaches the halfway point, Evans gets back to his feet, dropkicking the ladder. Perry hits the mat hard, and Alicia rushes over to check on her husband. Evans grabs Perry by the hair, laughing as he looks down at Alicia. He mouths the words “watch this” as he slams his elbow into the back of Perry's neck.
Duff: Perry is slowly being taken apart!
Tex: Seems to me like he's toying with the man. That may come back to haunt him.
At that moment, Evans attempts a suplex, but Perry blocks it, lifting Evans up and over with a back body drop. Perry then picks up the ladder and props it up against the turnbuckle.
Tex: Whenever a man that big does something like that...
Duff: It means someone's in for a world of hurt!
Perry walks back over to Evans who is just getting back to his feet. He tries to whip Evans into the ladder, but the Hooligan reverses, sending Perry crashing into it back-first.
Tex: A brilliant reversal by Thomas Evans.
Duff: Yeah, way to use Devastator's own strategy against him. Now the champion is back in the driver's seat.
Tex: Maybe now he is, but how long will he stay there?
Perry grabs the small of his back, grimacing from the pain of slamming into the ladder. Like a shark smelling blood, Evans moves in, daring Perry to punch him in the face. Perry takes a swing, but Evans ducks. The force behind Perry's missed punch causes him to spin 180°. Evans gets a smug grin on his face before shoving Perry into the turnbuckle.
Tex: And Perry takes another shot into the ladder!
Duff: And this time, he gets it right in the kisser!
Perry's face bounces off of the steel ladder. Before he can turn around, Evans grabs him around the waist and rolls backwards, following up with a German suplex. Perry rolls over, and we can see that the impact of the ladder has left him with a small cut above his eyebrow.
Duff: Perry is busted open!
Tex: All that is going to do is make him fight even harder.
Perry brushes face with his forearm and sees the blood. This lights a fire in him as he tears after Evans like a man possessed. He locks Evans in a headlock, then delivers a series of knee strikes, followed by a double underhook powerbomb. Now it's Evans who is sitting up, bringing his hand to the small of his back and grimacing.
Tex: And just like that, the momentum has shifted.
With Perry back in control, he grabs Evans and repeatedly slams his head into the ladder. The crowd counts along with each shot until Perry reaches 10. Now Evans is busted open, and Perry is quick to take advantage, turning him around and delivering stiff punches to the Hooligan's face. He then drills his head into the mat with a piledriver.
Tex: There's blood everywhere! This is brutal!
Duff: I hope the Red Cross is standing by; these two may need it before the night is up!
Perry looks down at his hands covered in the Champion's blood and gets a sadistic smile on his face. Evans is down on the mat, barely moving as Alicia slides another ladder into the ring. Perry goes to grab the ladder, but as he does this, Evans gets back to his feet. As Perry turns around holding the ladder across his chest, Evans hits a standing dropkick into the ladder, sending Perry flat onto his back. He grabs the ladder from the former Universal champion, but before he can get the ladder into position, Perry rolls over onto his knees. Evans stops what he is doing and instead brings the ladder over, slamming it into the back of Perry's knee. He hits it a second time, and Perry screams. Alicia is screaming, pleading with Evans to stop it, but he just flips her off and delivers a third shot to Perry's knee.
Tex: What a despicable human being! He's trying to cripple the man!
Duff: Well, what would you do if you wanted to stop a wild animal from charging at you? You'd take out his legs, so he can't come after you. That's all Evans is doing. He's making sure he can climb that ladder without interruption.
Evans tosses the ladder aside as Perry rolls over onto his back, clutching his knee. Evans grabs both of Perry's knee, delivering a couple of extra stomps to Perry's bad knee before twisting Perry's legs as he delivers the Curb Stomp. He then goes back to the ladder, sets it up under the championship belt, and then puts his foot on the first rung.
Tex: At this rate, Perry won't be able to stand on that leg, much less climb the ladder.
Duff: The question is, does Perry want this badly enough to risk permanent injury to his knee by even trying to stop Evans at this point?
Despite being in obvious pain, Perry uses the ropes to pull himself up to his feet. He limps over to the ladder, and does his best to catch up to Evans.
Tex: What was that you said about how badly Perry wants to win this match?
Duff: Is he insane? He's got a wife to think about!
Tex: Since when do you care about Perry's home life?
Duff: Hey, I'm just saying...
Despite the excruciating pain in his knee, Perry is now neck and neck with Evans on either side of the ladder. As they both reach the top, they slug it out, each punch nearly sending the other man falling backwards. Finally, Evans delivers a right cross to the face, causing Perry to have to put pressure on his bad knee. His weight causes his knee to buckle, and he collapses to the mat, leaving Evans to grab the belt, ending the match and retaining his title.
Stormy Canyon: Here is your winner, and STILL AWA Television Champion, THOMAAASSS EVAAANNNSSS!!!
Tex: A valiant effort by the former Universal Champion, but that knee of his just gave out at the worst possible moment.
Duff: And in a match like that, all it takes is a spit second for everything to come crashing down.
Alicia climbs into the ring to tend to her husband as Evans stands there gloating, the TV Championship belt draped over his shoulder. As Evans leaves the ring, Alicia and the referee help Perry to his feet and out of the ring.
Winner: Thomas Evans ©
The camera cuts into the locker room which is empty except for one man. The one known only as Die Hard sits on the bench with a black towel over his head. In his hand he holds a photograph. The camera tries to zoom in on the woman and little girl with smiles on their faces, when he puts it away into his bag. Without looking up he speaks.
Die Hard: When I came here into the AWA a short time ago, I didn't have any goals or any kind of personal vendettas out for any of these non talented bastards that I share employment with. I simply stated that in no uncertain terms could any one of them end the reign of Die Hard. That not one single athlete could seperate me from the breath of life. And because of that I would make sure they would all be destroyed because of their weakness. That still stands true. I have no pity for the weak. And I have no pity for what will become of anyone that stands in front of me in my ring.
Die Hard removes the towel from his head and stares into the camera.
Die Hard: I have lost everything dear to me. Everything that matters to me is dead. Gone forever. Death is something to be respected. It is something I long for, so that I may be with everything that matters to me. Yet there are those out there who have no will to end a man's existence, but walk around not respecting the ever grip of death. A possession of one that is lost is what matters to me. I respect the death of that person. I don't care about the person's father. I do have an issue that the remnants of what was left on earth are in the possession of someone who doesn't see what is about to come at him. You see, Chris Shipman. I am talking to you now. You are having a blast torturing that pink idiot, Bill Barnhart. Trust me, I could care less with your little fetish with Bill. But the urn of his son. A soul that has taken his place in the dark unknown should be respected. You don't respect it at all. And for this I look to you right now and say, I don't want that urn. Very few times you people will see me do this. Because I don't care who the suits of this damn establishment place in front of me to mow down. But Shipman, I challenge you to any match you want. If you don't accept this challenge and continue your little homoerotic charade with Mr. Barnhart, then I promise you Dark Days are coming for you. I fight for something you don't respect. And if I die in the process of doing so, then all the better for me. What do you say Chris? Either way you look at it....................YOU LOSE!
Die Hard shoves the cameraman as he gets up and walks out of the locker room.
Fang vs. Yoshida Yuji vs. Kimo vs. Chris Shipman vs. Bill Barnhart vs. Mister Sinister