
AWA PPV- Asylum Gates
"Before I forget" by Slipknot airs through the arena as its meet with a mixture of cheers and boo's. Jaymz comes from the back and storms down the ramp, still wearing his leather jacket. Fans stuck out their hands but he didn't give them the time of day as he stepped over the rings ropes and called for a mic
Duff: Someone give that man a mic, ..we know what happens when he gets pissed!!
Tex: ..and that's the last thing we need to open up AWA's first Pay-Per-View.
Jaymz glared at the two men from the ring and they looked around at the AWA crew members
Duff: Get the man a mic!
One of the crew members tossed one in the ring and Jaymz caught it in the air. He scratched his ass and paced the ring for a few moments before climbing up on one of the turnbuckles and raising his hands in the air. The boo's overshadowed the cheers and that brought a sinister smile to the ugly mug of the giant man. He stepped back down and began to speak
Jaymz: Well, here we are.. Asylum Gates, ...the biggest damn show the AWA. It began at Insomnia and through the weeks weve raised the standard of how things are done around here, ..but now? Now weve got the biggest damn match there is with some of the craziest bastards in the business.. Tonight we crown the first ever Asylum Champion in Crazy J's specialty match, ..The Asylum Fun House.. Ya see, I've been to an asylum before and I had a damn good time.. I spent a lot of time talkin to people that weren't really there, ..eatin food that was like mush and all that other fun shit, ..but this? ..this is different cause for three people it aint gonna be fun, ...but you gotta be half-ass crazy to even set foot in this kind of thing; hell I don't even know if I would do it...Ok, I'm lieing – you know damn well I would! ..but let me as you people this: How'd yall like the way things with down last week? I'm tellin ya, the name may not be around but aint nothin ever gonna kill Zero Tolerance; and sittin around in the ring drinkin beer with my boys could easily become my new hobby, and so could being a ref – now that was an experience and a helluva time... But enough of last week, its gone and worthless – just like Goth's wrestling career!
another mixture of cheers and boo's rose from the fans
Jaymz: Sorry, I just couldn't resist. ...But here we are and I say lets just skip all this other crap and get the fuckin show on the road!! Lets see what we got: CJ Woods and Hazard? BOORRINNGG!!! Please, kill me first before I have to watch these two battle it out in the ring to find out whos worse than the other... I'm a GM, I get to boss you guys around so I say let the bell ring, then step out and let the ref count the both of you out, ..understand? ..Cause your doing nothing more than wasting peoples time... At least Staniak, Obo and Doug Crashin can get things rollin around here.. pppfffttt – again.. WHO CARES??? Good ‘Ol Stan and Doug fighting a musical instrument, ..cause that's what an Obo is, ..isnt it?? Oh well, and it's a good damn thing we got the Fun House match tonight cause I damn sure wouldn't pay to watch Barnhart and Nailz.. Hell, this match is even a number one contender match, ..but it don't matter cause whoever wins is still the loser; neither one of these two idiots are gonna win the Asylum Title from the winner of the Fun House match. Someone asked me the other day, “Alexi – why do you talk so bad about the wrestlers all the time?” Its cause I don't like ‘em and nobody said I had to. I get pleasure out of watching these guys get pissed because I talk bad about ‘em, ..I love it when I see the look of hate in their eyes as we pass each other backstage, ..there aint nothing better. So I'm gonna tell ya how worthless they are just to my kicks, ..but lets get this show on the road so we can watch the only wrestler that I DO like, ..Jason Cash, ..Win the belt and take the AWA to the top. And he's gonna get to beat down on ----
Suddenly The Cross blasts across the sound system and Goth's entrance clip blasts across the big screen in the arena as the fans stand up and expect Goth to enter the arena. The fans are amazed to see Goth coming out to the arena with Stacy Kissinger by his side, irritating Jaymz even more
Duff Travers: I think this is not the way Jaymz was expecting to have this show started!!!
Tex Martin: Give the man a microphone!!!
Goth is grinning as he is staring towards Jaymz as he has Stacy holding on to his arm and staring towards Jaymz with a look of worry
Goth: What's that Jaymz? Are we going to have a revival of Zero Tolerance as you are soiling your pants with joy? Come on now, you got to be kidding me with the whole notion that your buddy Jason John Cash is going to walk out of the ring with the championship belt, while there is MY BOY Stevie Ramone that is going to bring down the HOUSE TONIGHT!!!
The crowd erupts to the announcement of Goth as they are starting to get into a Stevie chant. Jaymz stares at Goth with hatred in his eyes, but awaits the moment that Goth continues.
Goth: See Jaymz, I own you and I own the entire Zero Tolerance that is left to be worth ZERO. And I do exactly what I want and when I want to, just like I do to this little girl over here
Goth grabs Stacy by the hair and kisses her full on the mouth before turning his attention back to Jaymz and grins
Goth: I wish now that I could read your mind oh dear Jaymz as you will realize that everything that you took for granted in the past... Everything that you thought was a certainty in your life is now in the hands of the man that Giveth and Taketh away.... I own you Jaymz and tonight when Stevie Ramone climbs the highest mountain... We will own the world and that includes your sorry ass!!! Oh and the lady Jaymz? You can have her!!
Goth throws Stacy towards the ring and grins as he walks to the back and stares at the Titan Tron where he can see the image of an Irate Jaymz staring back at him
Tex Martin: Oh my God, if this is a prelude of what is more to be expected later this night. Then we will have a war at our hands!!
The arena lights dim as a video clip plays promoting tonight main event. When the video ends the lights come back up and the ring is empty.
Hillbilly Deluxe blares accross the PA and the fans go wild for their Hillbilly hero. Jason walks to the ring with a certain swagger before rolling under the bottom rope. He takes a drink of his beer and demands the microphone
Cash: Well well..damn well well well. What in the blue hell do we got here? Looks ta me like this sumbitch right damn here is the AWA's first damn pay per damn view! And guess just who in the sam hill's damn headlinin this sumbitch. Me. And hell I aint never damn headlined no damn pay per view. I sure aint. So I reckon that means I gotta do somethin perty damn drastic dont it? I reckon that damn means that I gotta make damn sure I win that sumbitch and walk off the very FIRST AWA Asylum Champion. Aint that right? But then again.. I got ta damn take on three other sumbitches at the same damn time. Now.. most sumbitches'd be perty damn nervous.. But yall know me. I'm a sumbitch what loves me a damn fight.. And thats just what in the hell I"m damn lookin for. Too bad it aint gonna be what in the hell I damn find. Nope... See.. I got Ramone in here too..And we all know that sumbitch's prolly wore out from damn have relations with his sister.. Then theres good ole Vinnie Milano.. And we all know that sumbitch aint worth a squirt a damn piss.. Then theres that sumbitch what hit me with that damn chair.. Sythe. Now.. Yall see my damn competition.. So who in the hell do yall think's gonna damn walk off with it? Huh? Me? Hell yall are just too damn kind.. Just too damn kind.
Fellas..I'm sorry bout yalls damn luck.. But aint a single one of yall sumbitches gonna walk off with my damn belt.. Hell J already damn put my name on it.. Lookin forward ta layin an ass whoopin on yall that yall aint never damn seen 'for.. .Sorry bout yalls damn luck!
Jason turns his beer up and throws the empty bottle into the crowd. He then leaves up the ramp
Stormy: Ladies and gentlemen this is your opening contest and it is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, making his AWA on-air debut here tonight on Asylum's Gates, from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at 265 pounds...HAAAAAAAAZARRRRRD!!!
The lights go out and an air of expectance fills the AWA arena... “Chains of Humanity” by God Forbid blasts over the P.A. system as pyro explodes out of the sides of the stage. The lights come back on and Hazard stands at the top of the ramp and looks around at the jeering crowd with a scowl on his face. He makes his way down the ramp ignoring the boos and names being thrown his way. Hazard slides under the bottom rope and makes his way to the ropes opposite the stage and raises both arms slowly to a chorus of boos. He turns around and awaits his opponent.
Stormy: And his opponent, already in the ring...C...J...Woooods!!!
Stormy slides out of the ring underneath the bottom rope, unknowingly giving both wrestlers a good glimpse at her behind. CJ looks longer and Hazard takes advantage. Hazard whips CJ around and throws him into the far side ropes. CJ comes off of them and Hazard is able to grab a hold of CJ and pick him up before quickly letting him go with a Sidewalk Slam. Hazard hooks CJ's leg and Referee Simon Jones, who is assigned to this contest counts the fall.
Referee Jones: ONE...TWO...
CJ barely rolls the shoulder so Hazard hooks both of the legs now and does his best to hold the shoulders down. Again though he gets a two count. Hazard doesn't sweat but instead doesn't allow CJ any rest. He scoops Woods up again, only this time hoisting him up to his left shoulder, showing some good strength as Woods isn't no cruiserweight. Hazard is still able to set CJ up into a piledriver position. Woods starts to struggle, but it's all in vain as Hazard plants CJ Woods into the mat with the A-Bomb. Hazard hooks both legs as Referee Jones wastes no time counting the fall.
Referee Jones: ONE...TWO...THREE!!!
Tex: Whoa. That was fast! We didn't even get a chance to speak!
Duff: In your case, that's a good thing.
Tex: But I can now. And Hazard looked mighty impressive. CJ is no slouch and he just completely dominated him. I have to wonder what's up next for Hazard...
Duff: Perhaps owning you... I can only hope...
“Chains of Humanity” plays again as Hazard stands in the ring for a few moments before departing. He's not really celebrating. Most likely he's looking forward to his next challenge.
The scene in the arena cuts out and is replaced by a camera view backstage.
Crazy J is back stage in an office and you see him talking on the phone. He looks very happy as he talks on the phone he has his feet up on the desk.
Crazy J: That's great news, AWA first ever PPV has the highest media buzz of any wrestling federation first PPV. The Fun House already has Video Game makers calling wanting to make an AWA Wrestling game and include tonight's match... this shit is crazy, But hey the next match is going to start and I am looking forward to these dumb asses hurting them selves.
The lights suddenly go out when green strobe lights start flashing. Out comes Doug and Ryan with the Disposable Teens music. Doug, as confident as ever struts to ringside while Stormy runs out of the ring. When he is inside the ring a microphone with wire comes down the center. Doug grabs it and speaks.
Doug: Ladies and Gentlemen. Boys and Girls allow me to introduce myself. I hail from Nashville Tennessee. I weigh in tonight at two hundred and forty pounds! My name is Mr. Incredible... DOUUUGGGGGG!!!!! CRAAASSHHHHIIINNNN!!!!!!!. CRASHIN!!!!!
Doug: I don't know if anyone else was watching this week's promos on TV and what not but there is this guy who can't seem to keep his mouth shut. A guy by the name of Obo.... Sounds like a musical instrument to me. Goes around calling me a jackass, attacks me personally, and calls my promos weak. Now I did my best to try and avoid a confrontation like a decent normal human being but this guy just won't stop. Now I maybe a prick but I know when to stop being a prick and be a nice guy and try and help someone who I thought I saw potential in. All you internet geeks can call this a work but this is damn real. I'm trying to make a living here and all this guy can do is attack me personally. I don't buy it one bit and tonight I'm going to break his fucking body in half! I was doing it to get under the guys skin and he took it personally.
Tex: damn right he should!
Duff: shut up Tex!
Doug: that's pretty pathetic if you ask me. But anyhow don't think I forgot about you Stanial! Your in this match too. You say you hate me? Well good for you. I want you at your best tonight Stanial. Because I'm at my best! I honestly could care less if you hate me. Because I'm simply better than you! This is a new place Staniak. And the past shall be the past. Tonight I'm going to rip apart the both of you morons in this very ring. Why? Because this is the PPV where everything comes to an end. And THAT ladies and gentlemen is a FACT! ... Now lets get this show on the road!
Stormy: The following contest is the Three Stages Match...first fall is won via pin fall, second via submission, and the final fall by either submission or pin fall! Introducing second from London, England, weighing in at 285 pounds Staniaaaaaaak!!!
The lights go off, suddenly there is a sudden flash of light...followed by another, followed by a loud bang! Then “Hold Back The Day” by Devildriver hits and the lights come back on. There's nothing happening for at least half the song, when suddenly there is a glimpse of someone running on to the stage...it's Staniak! He jumps in the air, lifts his arms in the air and nods his head, as if head banging to the music. He then begins walking down the ramp and gets half way before turning to the crowd and sticking his middle fingers up! He then laughs to himself! He then begins to walk down the ramp some more, he gets to the bottom and climbs the steel steps; he walks half way across the ring apron and turns to the crowd! He points out to the crowd and shouts something! He turns round and jumps over the top rope! He walks over to the turnbuckle, jumps on it and raises his hands in the air and then jumps back down.
Stormy: And Their opponent is none other then Obooooo!!!
The crowd simply boos him as he raises his arm.
Obo makes his way to the ring he steps in the ref calls for the bell. As soon as it's heard, Obo goes right after Crashin, grounding him to the mat right away. Staniak backs away from the two and waits in the corner, deciding what he wants to do.
Duff: Well, there's the indecisiveness of Staniak for you. He thinks he knows what he wants, but he truly doesn't.
Tex: Like you have any right to put him down. He wrestles, you don't.
Duff: Touché...
Obo keeps on Doug, but now has him propped up in a corner, nailing his chest with some punishing elbows. He moves down a bit and starts pounding away at Crashin's gut. Crashin finally collapses to the canvas. Obo turns his focus over to Staniak, but Staniak is ready for him. Staniak measures up quite well with Obo. Obo gets pushed back a bit, but then comes back at Staniak. Staniak ducks and Obo goes into the ropes. As Obo comes off of them, Staniak hits a flying forearm, sending both men crashing to the mat. Crashin is seen getting up as Staniak begins to come up to his feet. Crashin grabs Staniak from behind and begins the sequence known as the Trifecta Crashinplex. He gets two suplexes over on Staniak before Obo is able to disrupt the third by kicking Crashin right in the jaw. Crashin falls backwards and tumbles over the ropes, but is able to hold on the apron. As this is going on, Obo pulls Staniak up before leveling him to the canvas with a Russian Leg Sweep. Obo gets on top of Staniak and Referee Long counts the fall.
Tex: Could be goodies for the new guy!
Referee Long: ONE...TWO...
Tex: Nope! Staniak kicks out!
Duff: I just really don't know who I want to win this jobber fest...
Tex: You just contemplate that then...
Crashin sees what has happened and now yanks Obo away from Staniak, out of nowhere downing him with the Crashin Cutter!!!
Tex: The Crashin Cutter!!!
Duff: BAH GAWD! HE HIT IT!!! Really now Tex...that's not exciting at all.
Crashin hooks Obo's left leg as Staniak crawls over, trying to reach where the pin fall is.
Referee Long: ONE...TWO...THREE!!!
Staniak lunges forward but too late.
Stormy: Here is your winner of the first fall...Doug Crashiiin!!!
Duff: Son of a... Well I'll be...
Tex: Doug picks up the first fall. Second fall is now via submission!
Staniak realizes that the first fall is lost but takes advantage by pulling Crashin away from Obo and locking him into a half Boston crab. Staniak wrenches it in, but Obo sees what's happening now and knows that he can't lose this fall, otherwise he has no chance in winning. Obo throws himself at Staniak, breaking up the submission maneuver. Obo then moves over to Crashin and goes to lock in a sharpshooter but Staniak is too fast and is able to cut off the attempt. He flings Obo to the far side of the ring just as Crashin is getting up. Crashin suddenly runs across the ring and nails Obo with a baseball slide right into the turnbuckle. Obo sits in a crumpled heap and Staniak now takes advantage by taking down Crashin from behind.
Tex: Something not usually seen from Staniak here.
Duff: He's realizing that a win's on the ropes here. He wants to move up...even though he won't! MWAHAHAHA!!!
Staniak, seeing that Obo is down, locks in an armbar in the middle of the ring. Crashin easily powers out of it, but Staniak spins fast around and knocks Crashin to the canvas. He locks both of his legs around Crashin's arm now, holding it tightly in place. Doug looks for a possible escape route, but finds that he's in the center of the ring. Obo is still down and out, so it doesn't look like he's going to do a thing about it.
Duff: Looks like Staniak's getting this fall. Dougy in a bad position here.
Tex: Yeah, and after such a good start from him too.
Doug reaches out for the ropes but they are obviously too far away for him. Obo is seen just now regaining his senses, but too late as Doug finally taps out and Referee Long demanded that Staniak releases him from the hold.
Stormy: Your winner of the second fall...Staniaaaaak!!!
Obo stamps his right foot in frustration, knowing that he can now only hope for a three-way tie and an extra fall. Crashin crawls away from Staniak as Obo spears Staniak right into the ropes, sending Staniak up and over them, crashing to the mats outside of the ring. Obo turns now to Crashin who is attempting to take a breather. Obo comes up to Crashin and with no remorse picks him up by the throat. The referee starts a five count against Obo, telling him to let Crashin go.
Referee Long: ONE...TWO...THREE...FOUR...FI-
Obo releases the blatant choke but doesn't see a martial arts kick from Crashin coming. It cracks him right in the mouth and Obo drops to the canvas like a sack of potatoes.
Tex: Ouch!
Duff: Wow. Didn't think Crashin was capable of that. That's probably good night Irene right there. YAWWWWN!!!
Crashin shakes out the cobwebs just as Staniak is getting up onto the apron. Crashin covers up Obo and Referee Long goes down for the count.
Referee Long: ONE...
Staniak slides in underneath the bottom rope...
Referee Long: TWO...
Staniak goes to yank Crashin away, but Referee Long's right hand hits the mat just in the nick of time.
Referee Long: THREE!!!
Duff: Oh my GOD! Crashin won a match! CRASHIN!
Tex: That is quite amazing, but I must say that he had to empty a good portion of the tank for this one. Look, Obo isn't even getting up!
Stormy: Here is your winner of the third fall and the ULTIMATE winner of this 3 Stages Match...Douuuuug Crashiiiiiiin!!!
Staniak moves back to the ropes, his mouth open in shock. He now rolls out of the ring, leaving room for Crashin to celebrate his hard earned victory. “Planet Hell” plays as Doug holds his arms high in the air. He looks down at Obo now and flat out spits on his face before taking his leave, his music still blaring throughout the McAfee Coliseum.
Tex: Well, we know how Crashin and Staniak are feeling. Obo...well...that's a different story. I'll bet he'll never want to come back here.
Duff: I think that spit from Crashin was Doug telling Obo that he's not needed here in the AWA. And you know what? I actually agree with the loser on this one.
Tex: Well, next here tonight, blood will be spilled.
Duff: That's right. Bill Barnhart versus Nailz...and it's next!
Doug Crashin disappears behind the backstage curtain as on the AWAtron, a short video package plays, previewing the Fun House Match that will go down later tonight...
We switch over to the Interview Corner where Page Harris is conducting an interview with Bulldog Bill Barnhart. Bill is already dressed in his Black Wrestling Attire with Pink Trim and he appears ready to go. Iris is sitting calmly at his side.
PAGE HARRIS: Well, here we are in your home town, you have a First Blood Grudge Match with Nailz, and the winner gets the Number One Contendership for the Asylum Championship. What do you have to say Bill?
BULLDOG BILL: What do I have to say? I am thrilled to be at home in Oakland, California where we hate everything that comes from Los Angeles, especially the wrestler Nailz. First Blood Match? So easy that I could defeat Nailz with one arm tied behind my back and wearing a blindfold! Number One Contendership for the Asylum Championship? Actually, Page, I should be in that Main Event for the Asylum Title and not jokes like Steve Ramone and Vincent Milano! Ramone hasn't even won a Singles match yet and here I am with two Singles victories. Sheesh! The harder Management tries to keep the Bulldog down, the meaner the Bulldog gets!
PAGE HARRIS: So you are predicting a victory over Nailz in the First Blood Match tonight?
BULLDOG BILL: Of course I am! There is no other outcome to be had in this match. Page, I am going to let you in on a little secret. Although Nailz is a decent wrestler, and he is big, and he is strong, and he is heavy, he has thin skin and the slightest little nick and he starts to bleed. I got this match already won before we step into the ring!
PAGE HARRIS: Well I hope so. I would like to see you go for the Asylum Championship, no matter who wins it tonight, because you know I idolize you as a wrestler, but Nailz can be a tough, and sneaky, character.
BULLDOG BILL: Well, Page, I have been thinking about that and I came to the following conclusion. About the only way Nailz could possibly defeat me would be for him to hire everyone on the Roster to come down and attack me. Even with that there would be no guarantee that he would cut me first and make me bleed for the win. I am just too damn smart and agile to allow some big lumbering oaf defeat me in such a critical match.
PAGE HARRIS: Well, as always, I wish you the best of luck in your match with Nailz tonight.
BULLDOG BILL: Page, if I have told you once, I have told you a thousand times, I don't need luck to defeat any wrestler in Asylum Wrestling Alliance, especially not Nailz! It is all pure superior wrestling skill on my part. See you later tonight at my match.
PAGE HARRIS: There you have it ladies and gentlemen, a very confident Bulldog Bill Barnhart. Back to you Tex and Duff!
A quick video plays showing the battles between Nailz and Bill and then it ends and the camera is still back stage with Nailz is standing by with Paige Harris by the Asylum's Gates backdrop, which is two steel old looking haunted house gates with a hellish backdrop
behind.
Paige Harris: Guys thanks, I'm standing next to a real legend himself, the
hall of famer, Nailz. Nailz you are back on Pay Per View wrestling against
Bulldog Bill Barnhardt in a first blood match for #1 contendership to the
Asylum Championship which will be decided later tonight. Can I get your
thoughts?
Nailz: Well Paige, first off let me say its great to see you again, you look
as pretty as you did the last interview we did 2 years ago. And let me say
its great to be back on Pay Per View and its great to be back wrestling in
front of the fans. Now onto Bulldog Bill Barnhardt. That son of a bitch
got his ass kicked the last time we faced on the 2nd Insomnia and we rocked
the house! Today on Asylum's Gates will be no different. The fans paid
their hard earned money to see some blood and thats exactly what I'm going
to give them. You see Paige Bulldog and I go way back, way before AWA, way
before GWA and I've beaten him from city to city across the globe in every
fed and the AWA will be no different. Then Paige its onto the Asylum
Champ.....hey!
Paige turns around, but nothing is there.
Paige: What?
Nailz: Nothing. I just thought I saw someone I know.....anyway, its almost
time for my match. Good seeing you again Paige!
Stormy Canyon: The following match is contested under First Blood Rules and it is for the number one contender spot for the Asylum Championship!!!
The crowd erupt as they hear the first tunes from the first competitor that enters the arena.
Stormy Canyon: The first wrestler to come down the aisle stands in at 6'2 and weighs in at 250 pounds!! Hailing from Los Angeles, California!!! He's accompanied by Azeal!! NAILZ!!!
The arena turns red with flames dancing around the sides of the stage. Nailz rises out of a smokey mist from the middle as if rising from the depths of hell with Azael at his side. A flame trail follows down the isleway until Nailz heads to the ring. When he gets in the ring he stands in the middle facing the camera as a huge flame wall erupts to the huge cheers of
the crowd
Stormy Canyon: And his opponent!! Standing in at 6'0 and weighs in at 240 pounds!! He is your own local town boy from Oakland, California!!! Bulldog Bill Barnhart!!!
Taking Care of Business by BTO hits the speakers. The TRON crackles to life and we see a close up shot of Bill Barnhart and Iris the Bulldog. The TRON shows several clips of Bill's wrestlinig matches where he is either Bulldogging or Piledriving someone into the mat. The spotlights focus on the curtains to the backstage area and we wee Bulldog Bill Barnhart step through the curtains leading Iris on her leash (Iris is not always with Bill during matches so this is not always part of the entrance sequence). Bill walks confidently along the entrance walkway and under the TRON. As he walks under the TRON, pink pyros erupt causing a cascade of pink sparks to spill to the entrance walkway around Bill (and Iris). Bill stops at the landing at the top of the entrance ramp to play his fans, then he takes off with a quick pace to the ring. When Bill arrives at the ring he (hands the leash or Iris to an attendant at ringside) climbs the ring steps, walks along the ring apron, then ducks through the ropes and into the ring. Bill then takes up residence in a corner to stare down his opponent
Tex Martin: Well if the match of two weeks ago was a good indication, then we are going to be in for a HELL of a fight!!
Duff Travers: Knowing Bill, I suggest that Nailz takes one trip back to what cemetery he came from!! Because someone is going to BLEEEEEEEEEEEED!!!
The bell has rung, the two competitors move in towards each other, Nailz gets the upper hand as he blocks a few punches from his opponent and then drives a knee into the midsection of Barnhart. He then hits a clothesline that sends his opponent to the outside and climbs through the ropes to the outside to continue his onslaught on the man that he faced two week ago. He grabs a television cord and wraps it around the throat of Bill Barnhart and then drags him around the ring towards the steel steps.
Tex Martin: This wont be pretty!!!
Duff Travers: HIT THAT DOG FACE FIRST!!!!
Nailz lifts Bill's facie in the air with the cord and then slams him face first into the steel ring steps, Bill rolls away from it after the impact as he is holding on to his face screaming in pain. Nailz grabs him by the top of his head and pulls the face of Bill Barnhart up to see if there is any blood and then puts his hand on his face and yanks hard by putting some fingers in the nose of Bill Barnhart who is screaming in agony
Duff Travers: Nailz came prepared!!!
Nailz pulls Bill Barnhart up and goes for a Slam on the concrete, but Bill manages to escape the grip of Nailz and lands behind him. He grabs Nailz around the head and puts him in a reversed sleeper hold and drops him to his knees as he puts all of his weight on Nialz. We cans ee the eyes of Nailz slowly starting to fade away before the camera zooms out and see the determination written all over the face of his opponent. Bill lets go off the hold and starts to pound away at the face of Nailz with some closed fists before wrapping his arm around the chin once more and repeats the reversed chinlock.
Tex Martin: How easily a match can change huh Duff?
Bill slowly gets up and lets go off the hold as he looks under the ring and grabs a 2x4 and holds it close to his face before grinning sadistic. He puts the 2x4 on the ring apron and the other end of it on the Spanish announce team before walking back to Nailz and lifting him up to his feet and then dropping him backwards on the concrete before grabbing his feet and then catapulting him towards the 2x4. Nailz flies in the air and lands stomach first on the 2x4 that causes to break in the process. The fans cheer as they jump in the air and start to get into a holy chant while the camera zooms in on the painful looking face of the man that came back out of retirement to battle in the AWA.
Duff Travers: Now this is where I am going to enjoy this match!! Both men realize what's at stake and both know what to do to get there!! To make the other bleed!!!