[ "Hit Somebody" hits the arena speakers, and The Goon makes his way out on stage, in a jersey, a pair of pants and with a hockey stick in hand. He raises the arm holding the hockey stick up in the air, and then heads to the ring. He lays the stick down in the corner, and then gets inside to face his opponent.

[ The ref hands Morganna the Backyard title and raises her arm in victory. As Nev comes down to celebrate his lady's success, we fade into a video highlighting the people in the next match.

[ The cameras fade to the promo for the match.

[ Chris demented is already in the ring, when the Arena goes pitch black. David's voice comes over the PA System:

"Since the Beginning I knew it was going to be something serious"

[ This ends and Red and Blue lights start flashing throughout the whole arena. Remember The Name comes loud throughout the PA System. And David coming roaring out. He hopes around a bit before walking down the ramp to the ring. Once he reaches the ring he walks up the steps, across the outside part of the ring, and when he reaches the opposite ring post, he climbs to the second rope (still on the outside of the ring) and throws his hand in the air, while looking out to the crowd. He hopes down, right into the ring, after about seven seconds, and he just hopes back and forth inside the ring waiting for his match to start.

[ As the intro to Let the Bodies Hit the Floor starts, Akmed makes his way from behind the curtains, and is standing at the top of the ramp with a spotlight on him and his bowed down and his hands crossed in front of him. The crowd reigns down boo’s on him, and start throwing things his way. At the end of the intro he throws his arms out wide and his head back and then sprints to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope and kips up when he is clear of the bottom rope. The boo’s and chants of "Akmed Sucks" continue.

Fecca: They are booing Akmed out of the building. I know that not too many people care for him in the PWT, but I didn’t think that the fans hated him this much as well.

Styles: C’mon Bob, Akmed attacked Bobby Johnson’s pregnant wife. Do you not think that these people are not going to hate him for that? Especially since we are in Bobby and Images hometown?

Fecca: You have a point there Eddie.

Styles: Of course I do.

[ The arena lights suddenly just shut off consuming the arena into complete darkness. The sudden engulfing of a massive bright spotlight shines down onto the entry area, the fans try looking through it but it is far too bright to see through it with the naked eye. Suddenly, the public address sound system comes on playing ''Burning Bright'' by Shinedown just as the stage is still engulfed in the massive light. After a few seconds, the spotlight begins fading away and the arena lights return to life as there stands Drew Stevenson with his hands on his hips just looking out nodding as these fans cheer him, he just begins walking down the aisle sporting his usual attire which consists of dark green Chute Boxer style shorts, dark green kneepads, boots and his hands taped up in dark green tape as well. He begins walking down the aisle until he gets down to the ring, he quickly rolls into the ring from under the bottom rope immediately getting back to his feet just pacing the ring simply awaiting for the bell to ring thus getting this match underway.

[ "Bow down before me." This voice is heard throughout The arena as "T-H-E-E R-E-I-G-N-I-N-G G-O-D-D-E-S-S scrolls across the screen in red letters as images of Georgia flashes. "Georgia" rips through the airwaves now as out walks Thee Reigning Goddess herself in a cloud of smoke that slowly rises from the stage. Through the smoke is the ever confident championess with a self satisfied smirk across her face that seems irreplacable as she makes her way to the ring. Slowly yet surely she struts her stuff down the aisle with her agent Paul Heyman by her side. She gets a very positive reaction from the masses and brushes her left shoulder off shaking her head one at ringside. Walking up the steps after talking shop with Heyman Georgia climbs through the ropes and walks across the ring casually leaning on the ropes. She stretches out and yawns seemingly uninterested in all the pre-match festivities as she tells the crowd it's all about Gee. With this she waits for her other opponent and pretends that they don't even exist as she lounges.

[ As things get ready for the next match, "Queer Anthem" by DJ Matt hits the pa system and the following words appear on the titantron:

This is an anthem for all my brothers and sisters in the streets
Put out there because they weren't like your average Joe
This is a Queer Anthem
We're Taking Over!

[ The black curtain gets flicked aside as Brian Juneau begins to walk out onto the stage. The crowd gives him a huge pop, as he slowly comes down the ramp, with Ryan Martin behind him. He slides into the ring as Ryan stands outside of the ring, watching his client who climbs up the turnbuckle to be introduced. Brian hops off the turnbuckle, and stands in the corner, as the crowd continues to cheer.

Fecca: The fans are welcoming Brian Juneau back home in grand fashion. He’s getting a pretty big reception.

Styles: I’m pretty sure that it’s the Southern Decadence crowd that’s welcoming him home.

Fecca: Southern Decadence crowd Styles?

Styles: It’s the name the annual Gay Pride Festival goes by Bob.

Fecca: I didn’t know that. You learn something new every day.

Styles: Glad that I could be of service.

[ All the wrestler wait anxiously in the ring, as the ref signals for the start of the match. They all begin to attack Akmed, and back him up into the corner.

Fecca: It looks like the wrestlers want Akmed out of this match early.

Styles: He’s the biggest person in the match, so it was natural that everyone would try to get him out of the ring first, so they could have a better chance of winning.

[ Akmed falls up against the turnbuckle, as they continue to hit him with everything they got. Georgia James gives him a series of hard slaps across the chest, as Drew Stevenson takes a few steps back, and hits him with a Body Splash which makes Akmed stumble out of the corner. He is grabbed by David Baumann and Chris Demented, and given a Double Armed DDT. Brian Juneau makes his way up the turnbuckle, as the crowd gives him a huge pop. He leaps off, and gives Akmed the Juneau Avalanche (Swanton Bomb), and rolls away from him. Baumann and Chris guide Akmed up to his feet, and give him an Irish Whip. They go to take him down again, but he is able to extend his arms, and drop them with a Clothesline. Over on the other side of the ring, Juneau has Baumann in the corer, and is trying to push him over, but he is hanging on for dear life. Over where Akmed is, he is stomping on the bodies of Baumann and Demented. Georgia James decides to interrupt Juneau, yank him around, and give him a hard shot to the face. He swings at her, but she ducks down, and gives him a Russian Leg Sweep. He goes down, and GJ gets out the way in time, as Baumann comes down on Juneau with a Leg Drop. Back over where Akmed is, he has started to climb up the turnbuckle. The crowd pops, as Image Johnson makes her way down to the ring. Akmed doesn’t notice her coming out, and tries to steady himself. She sneaks up the ring steps, and as Akmed stands up, she grabs him by the foot, and yanks hard, which makes him on top of the rope that connects the ring ropes to the turnbuckle, and gets a low blow from the ropes. You can hear the groans of the men in the arena because you know that had to hurt. He leans forwards, as he howls out in pain.

Fecca: Image Johnson has just come down to the ring, and extracted a little revenge on Akmed.

Styles: I guess she thinks that the world would be a better place if he doesn’t procreate.

[ Akmed holds himself, as he looks over and sees Image standing there. He doesn’t notice Georgia James run over, jump up on the top rope, and give him a Springboard Shining Wizard to the head. He falls off the turnbuckle, and hit’s the floor below.

Sabrina: Akmed has been eliminated!!!

[ Akmed gets back up to his feet, and can’t believe that he has been eliminated. He looks up the ramp, and sees Image backing up it, as she points at Akmed and laughs. He is outraged, and starts up the ramp after her, as she disappears behind the curtains.

Fecca: Image better get as far away from Akmed as she can, or this time, he could seriously hurt her and the baby.

Styles: I’m in agreement here. She better go find her husband quick, or she’s in big trouble.

[ Back in the ring, Baumann has Demented hanging over the ropes, as he hangs onto them, and Drew and GJ double team Juneau in another corner. Baumann pushes demented over the ropes, but he is able to grab hold of them, and roll back in the ring. Baumann gives him a few stomps to the back, but he is hit from behind by a forearm shot from Drew. On the other side of the ring, Juneau has turned the tables on GJ, and is pummeling her in the corner. He climbs up the turnbuckle, and hits her, as the crowd counts to ten. He pulls her out of the corner, and takes a few steps back. He runs with her to the ropes, and launches her over. She is able to grab a hold of him with one arm, the ropes with the other, and as she flips over the ropes, she is able to bring him over as well. He hit’s the floor, as she is able to stay on the apron, and roll herself back in the ring.

Sabrina: Brian Juneau has been eliminated.

[ The crowd doesn’t like it, and boos loudly.

Fecca: Well the hometown favorite is out.

Styles: The crowd would have liked for him to win this match. They would have went wild if he did.

[ Over on the other side of the ring Baumann and Demented have started double teaming Drew. They try to launch him over the ropes, but Drew is able to hang onto the ropes, and roll back in. Baumann turns around, and gets greeted by a Dream Sequence (Savat Kick) from GJ, and hits the mat in a hurry. GJ doesn’t have time to celebrate, as she is taken down by a Clothesline from Demented. He gives GJ a few stomps to the body, but out of nowhere, Drew grabs him, and gives him a running launch over the tope ropes.

Sabrina: Chris Demented has been eliminated.

Fecca: We’re down to the final three now. Do you have a favorite here Styles?

Styles: I think that Thee Reigning Goddess has got this in the bag.

[ Drew has guided Baumann back up to his feet, and slung him over to the corner, and followed it up with a hard Shoulder Block, that makes Baumann slide down to a sitting position. Drew immediately starts to stomp a mud hole in him, and walk it dry. GJ stands back, and tries to get a little rest while the other two men duke it out. She looks over, and sees that her manager Paul Heyman, is being surrounded by Brian Juneau, and his manager, Ryan Martin. She goes over to the ropes to check it out, and begins to argue with Juneau. As she argues with Brian, she gets hit from the back by Drew with a Clothesline, and goes flying over the ropes, to the floor below.

Sabrina: Georgia James has been eliminated.

Fecca: Well, there goes your pick Eddie. We’re down to Drew Stevenson and David Baumann now.

Styles: If it wasn’t for the interference by Juneau, she would have had this match. Any other place, and they would have booed him to high heaven, but the crowd is going nuts over it.

[ GJ and Juneau start to brawl on the outside, and they are pulled apart by some refs that have come from the backstage area. Back in the ring, Drew and Baumann circle each other. They go to lock up, but Baumann kicks Drew in the gut, and gives him a DDT. He gives him a few stomps to the body, before guiding him up to his feet, Irish Whipping him into the ropes, and follows it up with a Welcome to Naptown. He stalks Drew, and watches as he slides over to the ropes, and tries to use them to get to his feet.

Fecca: This doesn’t look good for Drew.

Styles: Baumann said that he was here to kick some ass and win some titles, and it looks like he is being true to his word..

[ Drew finally makes it up to his feet, with the help of the ropes. As he turns around, he sees Baumann charging towards him. He is able to drop down to a knee, and use Baumann’s momentum to launch him over the ropes, with a Modified Fireman’s Throw. When Baumann hit’s the floor, the ref signals for the bell.

Sabrina: Your winner, and new number one contender for the People’s Championship, Drew Stevensonnnnnnnnnn!!!

Fecca: Drew has obviously overcame that setback that he had a few weeks ago, when he lost to Travis O’Neal. The year 2007 should be a good year for him.

Styles: He had the awareness to drop down, and use Baumann’s momentum against him. He’s well on his way to becoming the next PWT People’s Champion.

[ As Drew celebrates this victory we fade to backstage and we see Akmed walking through the halls, knocking things over, as he looks for Image. He sees her standing at the end of the hallway. He takes off after her, as she turns and darts around the corner. He turns the corner, only to get hit in the face hard with a football. Akmed stumbles backwards and grabs his face. He takes his hand, to reveal a swollen lip. As he looks up to see who hit him, the camera pans over, and sees Image standing behind her husband, Bobby Johnson, and the man who threw the ball, New Orleans saints QB, Drew Brees. The crowd lets out a huge pop when they see them. Akmed glares at Bobby and points his way….

Akmed: You mean to tell me that you can’t fight your own battles Monkey Boy?

Bobby: Well seeing as how I have a Heavyweight Title match tonight, I figured that I would find someone else to kick your ass for me tonight.

[ Akmed laughs….

Akmed: Out of all the people in the world, all you could find is the QB of this town’s sucky football team?

[ The crowd boo’s loudy. Bobby looks over Akmed’s shoulder, and points….

Bobby: Drew just happened to be in the building, and volunteered to bash you in the face with one of his rocket passes, it’s those guys that I got to do the job.

[ Akmed turns around just in time to catch get a Spear from Travis O’Neal. He gets up, and starts to stomp the body of Akmed, just as Bobby’s brother, and former professional wrestler, Ahmed Johnson, comes into the view of the camera, and starts to stomp on him as well. The two men guide Akmed up to his feet, and slam him into the wall. The two men pick him, put him up on Ahmed’s shoulders, as Ahmed gives Akmed The Pearl River Plunge. Ahmed gets up to his feet, and starts to wipe himself off….

Ahmed: Son of a bitch…I got dirt on my suit!!!

[ He gives Akmed another stomp for making him get his suit dirty. Bobby walks into the view of the camera, and kneels over Akmed….

Bobby: I told you that you would get it when you least expected it. You want to put your hands on my pregnant wife, and for that, you have to pay. Now I said that I wasn’t going to do anything to you tonight because of my Heavyweight Title match, but I didn’t say anything about next week. So make sure that your schedule is clear because me and you are going to have ourselves a match on Shockwave Eighty. You are going to get exactly what you deserve…I’m going to make you tap the fuck out. See ya next week twinkle toes.

[ They all walk out of the scene, as the camera focuses on Akmed laid out in the hallway.

[ Things open up backstage inside of the locker room of Brian Juneau who didn't win the People's Championship Contenders battle royal, but it seemed he won something as his lover, Jamie Matthews was comforting him as he spoke to Brian.

Jamie Matthews: It's alright, Bri', you'll get another opportunity, it was just a stupid battle royal. And why that chick thinks she has any rights attacking you is beyond me.

Brian Juneau: It matters not anymore Jamie, because lets face it, there are too many people who want me to be held back. It happened before and it will continue to happen until I make it change and I have just the idea to make a change.

Jamie Matthews: Oh, and what's that?

Brian Juneau: You'll see, and it's time that someone started giving me a little respect around this place, and there's a certain someone who is going to wish he had never put my name in his mouth. And oddly enough, the time is now it seems.

[ The cameras pan over to the announcers.

Fecca: Well Eddie, now's time for the anticipated rematch between Seifer and MJ Storm. The last time these two faced was in the early spring, a match that bordered more along the lines of WCW booking than anything. But these two showed us something that night, MJ came at Seifer with a fire like no other and forced him to step up his game to pick up the victory. Tonight, MJ will be looking to top that incredible surprise performance.

Styles: He certainly has a new chip on his shoulder tonight. A former PWT Champion who has gotten a LOT of slack for the way he lost it.

Fecca: Indeed. Which is opposite from how Seifer lost it, many have called that a controversial yet convienent stripping but nonetheless it's still MJ who is coming into this with something to prove. He wants to regain the PWT Championship and a victory here over Seifer will certainly put him on his way. Especially in an Iron Man match.

Styles: I still can't believe MJ challenged Seifer to a hardcore iron man match, what was he thinking?

Fecca: He wants to show he can do it Eddie. That he can go toe to toe with Seifer for that long.

Styles: And upstage David Van Dam by winning.

Fecca: That too. Seifer on the other hand folks has been back for a month and is already making just as many waves as he did his first go 'round. He too is looking to make a statement that he's more than got it and ready to make this run even better than the first!

Styles: He's got a lot of work ahead of him in that case.

Fecca: Well we know he's looking to get back into the PWT title race soon so picking up a win over a recent former champion would be making the correct strides. Anyways, let's show you how this match all came about.

[ The PWTron flickers to life, showing us a couple weeks ago when MJ Storm laid down the challenge to Seifer. On Sitdown with the Storm we see him reiterating it and then Seifer coming out, getting right to the point and accepting the challenge as the stare down ensues. We then Shockwave 79 where Seifer comes out to ref the match between MJ and The Goon, messing with MJ's head a bit before eventually counting the pinfall. Switch over to Seifer's match against Jamal Atkins as now it's MJ's turn to play the mind games. We see the two of them brawling after Seifer wins and then we head to the face 2 face where that too ends up in a brawl.

Fecca: This has gotten heated fast, let's go.

[ The fans are buzzing about after getting back to their seats with their drinks and food items.They're waiting for one of the combatants in the upcoming contest when 'Back in Black' by AC/DC hits the pa system, and a chorus of boos reigns down as M.J. Storm walks through the black curtain, he's pushing a shopping cart full of weapons and Cassie is heading down behind him.

Styles: He's brought the hardware!

Fecca: MJ did mention he would be using a variety of weapons to inflict damage.

[ He has an arrogant smirk on his face as he struts down the entrance ramp, leaving the cart of weapons outside as he slides into the ring by going underneath the bottom rope. He gets up, and walks over to a far corner, and undoes his black trench coat. He throws it over the ropes to someone outside, and sits down in the corner as Sabrina speaks. Cassie heads over to the left side near where MJ is outside and watches on.

Sabrina: In the ring, from Madison, Wisconsin, weighing in at two hundred and fifty-six pounds, M.J. Storm!!!!!!!!!

[ M.J. stays sitting in the corner, just enjoying the crowd booing him as he awaits his opponent.

[ The lights begin to dim in the arena as a drumming can be heard echoing across the PA system.

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

[ The guitar riffs begin to pick up as does the tron video, showing a stormy night across a vast land of hills with dark thunder clouds rolling in all the while two torches rise on either side of the entrance ramp, the flames rising up every couple seconds or so.

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Who's in the house?
Seiferrrrrr

[ As Seifer's name is heard throughout the arena cheers begin to roar up as the video on the tron flashes 'Seifer' across it while the video remains throughout the hills. Only now as the storm rages on, fire, explosives, and soldiers can be seen between the many hills as it becomes a battle ground for war.

Who's in the house?
Seiferrrrrr

Who's in the house?
Seiferrrrrr

Who's in the house?
Seiferrrrrr

Who's in the house?
Seiferrrrrr

Who's in the house?

[ The music picks up now as the fire increases, the camera on the video begins to shift upwards, showing the top of the hills labeled with various well known name federations throughout the years.

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

[ When the shooting sounds of "Trucker Anthem" by Kid Rock blast through the airwaves red and silver pyro explosions go off as the cameras zoom out even further, making all the fighting going on between the hills representing different companies seem smaller as a mountain in the center of it all stands out. Right before the lyrics hit the camera zooms around quickly side to side, catching Seifer with his hands out to both sides, standing atop the mountain over looking all the battle grounds as the storm continues to rage on. We pan to the side of Seifer who flashes a little smirk when the camera zooms quickly forward. As Kid Rock's voice is heard, we're panning up towards the Miami skyline at night as lightning strikes and the video goes into various clips of Seifer hitting trademark moves on opponents intertwined with the city.

Singin, hey now people here we come
Here we come motherfuckers
Here we, kinny come come

[ As no one has appeared from the entrance it doesn't take long before the already on their seats crowd absolutely EXPLODES as more and more of them spot Seifer, off to the left {if you're looking at the ring} way up at the middle of the top level, making his way in through the crowd who all are trying to pat him on the back and grab at him.

You know what we do and where we're from
Miami baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh

(Who's your Uncle?)

[ As the music continues on, Seifer is making his way amongst the masses, quickly heading down to the balcony of the third section. He jumps up on it which causes even more cheers.

Uncle Seiferrrrrr

[ Seifer turns his back to the arena and lifts his arms up and then takes the leap, jumping backwards and down to the lower level where he's caught by the fans as they begin to surf him down towards the front of the middle section.

Fecca: WHAT AN OVATION!!

I'm double wide on the side, in the back of the bus
I'm your Uncle Kracker sittin' platnum plus
Double platinum (what?) Triple platinum (fuck)
You'd be a calm motherfucker if you add that up.
Can you back that up?
Yeah, but what for?
I got a big brick house with 2 gold doors.
Was born in that, you need to shut my mouth
I'm the same motherfucker you been hearin' about
Kracker went pop?
Naw, I did the pop bash
Floatin' through the air waves, pickin' up cash
I dropped bottom D, people thought i went soft, shit
I'm still very difficult to fuck with

[ Seifer's now made his way to the bottom of the second level, starting to come across it all to the back of the arena, way behind the announce tables as the arena is deafening.

Straight outta the sticks of Romeo, Michigan
The early morning stoned motherfucking pimp
of the God damn nationnnnnnn

[ Seifer now stands atop the top step leading to the lower section, tens and tens of fans are all surrounding him trying to get into the picture.

Ye haw motherfuckers lets rock
With the Kid, that's all, ya dig, ya dont stop
Got rifs to rock, brought boones to slam
Now who's the man?

[ At this moment the entire PA system goes off, as the fans scream out in perfect unison the next lyrics in their own way.

"SEIFER GOD DAMN!"

[ The second they spit it Seifer jumps up and throws his hand forward as everything kicks back again without losing a beat. Seifer makes his way down the steps and into the lower section, beginning to come to the other side of the arena now.

Back on the scene like a fiend for beats
Aint slept in weeks
Got too many freaks
Seen too many geeks
Try to rock the rap, so I'm back with heat
To unseat the wack

I'ma unpack, and set up shop
I'ma step back and watch you rock
I'ma rock track, so stop the pop
Then I'ma master blastin through the aftershock
I got, dug ditches to burry you bitches
Who roll the flow and wanna stop the show
So I'ma roll and flow another encore seven
From north of Detroit, way south of Heaven
Heaven, heaven, heaven

Yeahhhh

Turn it up, turn it up turn it up

[ By now Seifer has made his way through the mobbing fans and onto the other side, hopping the barricade as he stands now to the right of the entrance stage, he takes his shirt off and throws it into the crowd as the music begins to kick up another notch. He stands there, jumping a little like a football player ready to run right out of that tunnel.

Ughh Come onnnnn

[ Right before the drums go insane Seifer takes off running, up the steps and out onto the stage as he almost gracefully glides across the stage pumping his arms as the drums go insane, nearly simultaneously as the flashes go berserk all across the arena. Seifer pumps his arms again and begins to make his way down the ramp, slapping fans hands on both sides before he stops with his back to the ring.

Kid Rock motherfucker with the TBT
Rollin' through your city like the General Lee
You wanna fuck with me? Don't test the odds

[ Seifer spins around now and throws up his arms to the side in his taunt at the same time as the next lyrics hit and a huge, and I mean, GIGANTIC hologram of Seifer's posing upper body is being displayed right in front of the tron from the stage all the way up near the roof, with Seifer standing in front of it identically mirroring it.

Cause your arms are too short to box with God.

[ Seifer holds the pose for a moment before throwing his arm in front of him as he continues to make his way down to the ring, slapping hands before climbing the stairs and entering between the top and middle ropes.

But if ya, send me your address, I'll swing by
Call up your friends, I'll get your whole fuckin' crew high
Say bye, bye, bye to the wack

And let it be known SEIFER IS BACK!

[ Seifer hits the back left turnbuckle first, and then the one opposite that. He hits the parallel one and then finishes with the back right turnbuckle, throwing his arms out to the side in his pose.

Yeahhh rollin' with the TBT
Were gonna rock the house for my man Joe C.
Yeahh, we wanna start this show, come on

[ Seifer hops down from the last turnbuckle and turns around as he survey's the audience chanting his name.

Come on, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[ The crowd is going absolutely insane as the music fades away and he swings his arms around as MJ Storm rolls back into the ring.

Sabrina: From Miami, Florida... he is the newly crowned King of the South... SEIFER!!!

[ The referee walks over and aks both men if they're ready as Sabrina announces.

Sabrina: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your Hardcore Iron Man match! The rules are the same as a regular Iron Man in which the clock will start at 60:00 minutes and count down to 0. Once the clock reaches 0 the match will end. Whoever has the most falls after this time period will be declared the winner. In the event of a draw the match will go into sudden death rules where it's one fall to a finish. The only way to score a fall is to either pin or force your opponent to submit. There will be NO DQ's and NO count outs.

[ Sabrina exits the ring as the bell rings and the timer begins, both men look over at the clock on the PWTron before shifting focus to one another.

Styles: Here we go!

59:54
MJ Storm - 0
Seifer - 0

[ The two of them waste absolutely no time as they lock up in the center, MJ pushes Seifer back into the corner and begins to unload on him with right hands. Quickly however Seifer stops this and throws MJ into the corner, giving him some rights of his own. After a couple more Seifer throws MJ into the opposite turnbuckle, MJ crashes in back first as Seifer runs and jumps at him but all he does is eat turnbuckle as MJ moves out of the way. As Seifer turns and begins to stumble towards MJ he arm drags him over his side and latches onto the arm, pulling back on it trying to hyperextend the elbow. But Seifer manages to escape the attempted submission quickly by spinning around the backside of MJ and shifting pressure to his own arm. Eventually the two release as Seifer grabs MJ's back and lifts him up into a German suplex. He follows it up with a second but as he attempts to get the hat trick, MJ blocks this with his legs. He kicks up and grabs a hold of Seifer's head in a lock and uses the momentum to swing down, smashing Seifer's face into the mat. He gets up a delivers a couple kicks to the head of Seifer before rolling out of the ring and grabbing his shillelagh. MJ grins as he turns to get into the ring but Seifer's there already baseball sliding into his face and knocking him into the cart of weapons which causes the cart to tumble over.

Fecca: MJ tried to get a weapon to use first but Seifer's send him into his own set of weapons!

[ Now outside we see Seifer pushing aside the cart and kicking at some of the weapons as he grabs the leg of MJ, lifting it up once and bringing it back down, slamming it into the floor. The crowd 'ooohs' when he does this as he attempts to do it again. Only this time MJ is a little more prepared as when he lifts his leg up, MJ uses the other to forcefully kick away and slide underneath his body, coming out at the feet of Seifer as Seif is bent down and WHAM, punch to the nose which sends Seifer reeling backwards as he leans against the apron and Cassie cheers on her man.

Styles: Right in the nose! Seifer's checkin to see if it's broken!

Fecca: MJ slid on those brass knuckles like he said he would.

[ As Seifer's leaning against the ring post MJ gets up and comes over to him, aiming him up for another shot but as soon as he's about to connect, Seifer dodges out of the way, causing MJ to punch the steel post with the brass knucks. He grabs his hand and rips the knuckles off, temporarily nursing his hand as Seifer grabs him and throws him into the ring before following right after. As soon as Seifer gets up he stomps on the lower back of MJ a couple times, keeping him down for a moment and taking quick advantage, hitting the ropes and coming off with speed as he drops an elbow on the lower back. Seifer does this once more before he helps lift MJ up into a suplex but MJ's able to drop out of it midair and come behind Seifer. He grabs him and runs, hitting Seif with a bulldog as he rises up and lifts Seifer to his feet. Sending a right arm to the face as he grabs him, Irish whipping his towards the front right turnbuckle but Seifer stops it before it can happen and pulls MJ, sending him into the back left turnbuckle as he nearly topples out of it before coming back into the ring. Now Seifer jogs nearly to the other side before running at the corner, leaping into the air and hitting a Seifer Splash on MJ!

Fecca: He got it this time!

Seifer grabs MJ and throws him into the opposite turnbuckle, he readies up and WHOOSH! Flies through the air, nailing MJ with another Seifer Splash. Seifer grins now as he points to the third turnbuckle and grabs MJ by the head, bringing him over to it he smashes his head into the top a couple times before backing out and WHOOSH! A third Seifer Splash in the third turnbuckle as the crowd really gets into it. Seifer grabs MJ's hand in similar fashion as before and throws him into the final right back turnbuckle.

Styles: The Quadfecta?!

[ He readies him and takes off running... and nails it! The fourth Seifer Splash as MJ woozily stumbles out of the corner and right into a belly to belly suplex by Seifer. Seifer grabs him and makes the cover.

ONE...

TWO...

KICK OUT!

[ Without missing a beat Seifer helps MJ to his feet, pushing him up against the ropes and swinging him to the other side to which MJ reverses and as Seifer rebounds from the ropes he ducks under MJ's clothesline attempt. As he comes back again the two of them are thinking the same thing and take each other down with a clothesline.

51:12
MJ Storm - 0
Seifer - 0

Fecca: Remember folks, no count outs in this one.

[ Cassie is banging her hands on the edge of the mat, willing MJ to rise. Both men stir around the same time, but it's MJ who is a step ahead as he kicks Seifer in the gut on his way up. Lifting him into a snap suplex and then wasting no time in picking him up again and dropping him with an Impaler DDT. Seifer's now down as MJ looks to the outside where his knocked over cart of weapons are as a smirk spreads on his face. MJ rolls out of the right side of the ring and walks around the ring post, coming to the shillelagh he was going to use earlier. He looks and sees Seifer still down as he slides back into the ring, measuring him up he takes the weapon and swings it down onto the lower leg of Seifer, right in the shin area. Seifer grabs his leg as MJ does so but MJ just kicks him in the face and nails him there again as he begins to stomp on the left leg.

Fecca: He's trying to take out Seifer's wheels.

Styles: Or weakening that part of his body for the Tornado Stretch.

[ MJ tosses the shillelagh a little behind him as he rolls Seifer over, lifting up that same left leg and interlocking it in his leg as he falls back, adding even more pressure to the leg as Seifer shoots his head up, feeling the pain rush through his leg. Shaking his head he begins to move his body around, trying for the ropes but continually turning as MJ turns with him. As they keep moving Seifer finds the shillelagh just a couple feet in front of him as he goes to grasp it but MJ notices this quickly and instead lets go of the hold. As soon as he does Seifer lunges forward and grabs a hold of the weapon but receives a knee drop to the lower back, the impact causes him to let go of the weapon as MJ casually picks it up and smiles as he looks on the downed Seifer. Seifer rolls onto his back now as MJ is lifting up the weapon again, prepared to smash it into Seif's sternum, as he comes down Seifer uses his right leg to kick MJ in the gut, pausing his momentum momentarily as he sends a chop to the chest of MJ followed by a second and then a thunderous third that brings Storm to the mat.

"WHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

[ Chants the crowd as he does so. Seifer stands up, putting a lot of weight on his right leg as he limps over to the shillelagh and goes to pick it up. But as he's bending over to get it MJ lunges forward and brings his right arm up in between the legs of Seifer and nailing him with a low blow. Seifer goes down to his side as MJ grabs the weapon and makes his way back up to his feet.

Fecca: And no DQ's either!

[ MJ feels over the weapon in his hand a little sick smirk spreads on his face now as he walks over to the downed Seifer and takes the shillelagh and swings it down onto the side of Seifer, nailing him a couple times in the ribs as Seifer turns over, trying to get away from the attack but MJ just continues, hitting Seifer in the chest a couple times and then the back until Seifer can finally roll out of the ring on the right side and stumble over to the barricade as he grabs a hold of it. MJ tosses the weapon to the side and looks at Seifer who's glaring back at MJ. MJ flashes a cocky grin and gestures the 'Bring it' taunt as the crowd begins to boo. Seifer tenderly walks around the backside of the ring, regaining his composure before he finally slides into the ring where MJ is there to meet him with kicks to the face. But Seifer's able to fight through it and make his way to his feet, only for MJ to kick him in the gut. As he's doubled over Storm grabs his head and lifts him up for a powerbomb but Seifer nails a couple strong shots to the face of MJ and as he falls backwards with Seifer's weight and Seifer lands right on top of him as the ref instinctively counts the inadvertent pinfall.

ONE...

TWO...

NO!

[ MJ throws a shoulder up as Seifer gets off of his chest and walks over to the bottom right turnbuckle. He watches as MJ stands up and begins to turn around, Seifer chances it and throws out a super kick but it's caught by MJ who spins Seifer around and catches him, lifting him up into a back slam. He hooks the leg and makes the cover.

ONE...

TWO...

KICKOUT!

[ Seifer maneuvers his body to the side as MJ gets up, not showing any signs of frustration as he calmly looks for his next move. He takes Seifer and Irish whips him into the turnbuckles but as Seifer comes off and MJ nears the center of the ring he nails him with a spinning heel kick. Landing on the ground Seifer kips up much to the crowd's delight as they begin to cheer wildly now that Seifer's shown more life. MJ is quickly up as he runs at Seifer who lifts him up and over into a back body drop. MJ gets up immediately however and charges at Seifer again, this time Seifer turns and throws him into the middle rope as MJ lands chest first, hanging on it. Seifer quickly hits off the back ropes and jumps onto Storm's back with both legs to the side ala Austin and Jericho as he comes off the ropes, grabbing his throat as he goes to roll out of the ring but Seifer is already there pulling him back in, refusing to give MJ time to recover. Seifer grabs MJ by the neck and as he's getting him up he apples a sleeper hold on MJ. Or the beginnings of one but before he can get it locked in MJ senses this and runs backwards, pushing Seifer up against the ropes and then throwing him out across the front of the ropes. As Seifer comes back MJ grabs him and swings his body around slamming him HARD onto the mat!

Fecca: STORM CHASER SLAM!!

[ MJ quickly makes the cover, hooking the leg of Seifer.

ONE...

TWO...