[scene opens to a sold-out Will Rogers Coliseum.  The camera pans down to ringside and Marc and Terry.]

 

Marc Lowrance:  Hello, wrestling fans, and welcome to NIGHTMARE!!!!  *thunderous pop from the fans*  We are LIVE from Oklahoma City, and we got us a hell of a show.  Tonight we got the semi-finals for the 2011 Pagano Cup, as Justin Dawes takes on Lake Storm; and in a rematch from last year’s finals, Jonathan Darkstar takes on Terence Harris.  Also on the show, The Darkstar Brothers take on New Tradition, and William Dawes takes on Aaron Shepherd.  Without further ado, let’s head down to ringside and get this party started!!!

 

The Darkstar Brothers vs. New Tradition

 

Bob Bradley - This match is a Standard Match tag match. On there way to the ring at this time, The Darkstar Brothers!!!

 

["Stranglehold" by Ted Nugent plays as David and Keith make their way to ringside ]

 

Bob Bradley - and their opponents, the team of New Tradition.

 

[New Tradition makes their way to ringside. David Darkstar puts Big Daddy on the top turnbuckle and locks in a full nelson and slams him to the mat. Justin tests out the ropes. (ring, ring, ring) David Darkstar punches Big Daddy repeatedly. Justin kicks David Darkstar in the back of the leg. David Darkstar is up again. Dawes bounces David Darkstar off the ropes and clotheslines him. Dawes stomps David Darkstar's head. Dawes stomps David Darkstar's head. Justin Dawes stomps David Darkstar. Justin punches David Darkstar in the head. David Darkstar hits Justin with a running powerbomb on to the mat. David Darkstar piledrives Justin. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Bet your bottom dollar I will be in that ring beating some ass any time!

 

[David Darkstar makes the tag to Keith Darkstar. They lockup. Justin Dawes sends Keith Darkstar to the corner of the ring. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Dawes with a weak move.

 

[Justin brings in Raymond Myers for New Tradition. Keith Darkstar kicks Scooter on the mat. ]

 

Terry Michaels - stomp.

 

[Raymond connects with a flying knee. Keith Darkstar goes down. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Scooter with a knee.

 

[Scooter brings in Justin for New Tradition. Justin Dawes stomps Keith Darkstar. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Double team him some more. 

 

[Keith Darkstar clotheslines Dawes. Keith Darkstar brings in David Darkstar for The Darkstar Brothers. Keith Darkstar connects with a flying knee. Justin goes down. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Come on ref! Do something!! Justin Dawes is being double teamed!

 

[Dawes neck snaps Keith Darkstar. Justin chops Keith Darkstar. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice chop.

 

[Keith Darkstar executes a back breaker on Justin. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - What an outstanding match!

 

[Dawes dropkicks Keith Darkstar. Keith Darkstar is up again. Big Daddy applies a boston crab to Keith Darkstar. John Hetch is checking for a tap out. ... Keith Darkstar trys to escape. ... (AHHHH!) Keith Darkstar escapes. ]

 

Terry Michaels - I hate your sorry ass 

 

[Keith Darkstar executes a head scissor takedown. Keith Darkstar chants start. Keith Darkstar gets back to his feet. Justin Dawes takes Keith Darkstar down with a knee. Big Daddy brings in Scooter for New Tradition. David Darkstar executes an arm wrench on Raymond Myers. David Darkstar walks the ropes, and shoulder smashes Scooter.  ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Nice old school by David Darkstar.

 

[David Darkstar sends Raymond Myers to ringside. John Hetch starts the count (.1) (..2) David Darkstar stomps Raymond's head. Now Raymond standing. (...3) Raymond Myers neck snaps David Darkstar. (....4) David Darkstar hiptosses Raymond. Raymond climbs to his feet. (.....5) David Darkstar and Raymond move back into the ring. David Darkstar neck snaps Raymond Myers. David Darkstar tags Keith Darkstar. Keith Darkstar kicks Myers in the back of the leg. Myers gets up. Keith Darkstar with a quick sweeping hip toss Myers. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - If Keith Darkstar keeps using moves like that sweeping hip toss he could win the match!

 

[Keith Darkstar and Myers go to the floor John Hetch starts the count (.1) Raymond Myers piledrives Keith Darkstar. Myers chants start. They fight into the aisle. (..2) Keith Darkstar stands up. (...3) Keith Darkstar chops Raymond. (....4) Keith Darkstar hiptosses Raymond. Raymond stands up. (.....5) Raymond and Keith Darkstar move back to ringside. They head back into the ring. Raymond Myers chops Keith Darkstar. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Raymond Myers with a chop.

 

[Keith Darkstar brings in David Darkstar for The Darkstar Brothers. David Darkstar bounces Myers off the ropes and clotheslines him. David Darkstar stomps Myers's head. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice stomp.

 

[Scooter is back on his feet. Scooter trys for a power move but is not strong enough to lift David Darkstar.Scooter drags David Darkstar to the floor. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - David Darkstar is much safer at ringside. Myers can't get a pin there.

 

[John Hetch starts the count (.1) ]

 

Terry Michaels - I would love to get my hands on Raymond!

 

[(..2) Raymond Myers uses a snap mare takeover on David Darkstar. (...3) Raymond stomps David Darkstar's head. David Darkstar stands up. (....4) Myers kicks David Darkstar in the back of the leg. (.....5) They fight into the aisle. Raymond and David Darkstar move back to ringside. Raymond takes David Darkstar into the ring. Scooter stomps David Darkstar. David Darkstar stands up. David Darkstar chops Myers. Big Daddy tagged in by Myers. Raymond Myers suplexes David Darkstar. Dawes grabs David Darkstar by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Big Daddy grabs David Darkstar's head and DDT's him on the mat. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - This is just awful! David Darkstar is being double teamed!

 

[David Darkstar kicks Big Daddy in the stomach. Big Daddy stands up. Justin Dawes uses a snap mare takeover on David Darkstar. Now David Darkstar standing. David Darkstar executes an arm wrench on Dawes. David Darkstar walks the ropes, and shoulder smashes Dawes.  David Darkstar drags Big Daddy to the floor. ]

 

Terry Michaels - We could see some weapons in use here!

 

[John Hetch starts the count (.1) (..2) David Darkstar kicks Justin Dawes on the floor. (...3) Dawes hits a right jab, then a left jab, David Darkstar stumbles back. (....4) Justin Dawes hiptosses David Darkstar. David Darkstar gets up. (.....5) Justin takes David Darkstar into the ring. Justin takes David Darkstar down with a knee. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Justin Dawes with a knee.

 

[Justin Dawes kicks David Darkstar on the mat. David Darkstar hits Justin with a running powerbomb on to the mat. David Darkstar connects with a flying knee. Dawes goes down. Dawes stands up. David Darkstar uses a snap mare takeover on Justin Dawes. David Darkstar stomps Big Daddy's head. David Darkstar sets Dawes up DDTs him into the mat. David Darkstar places Big Daddy on the top turnbuckle and executes a full nelson suplex, that has to hurt! David Darkstar covers Big Daddy. John Hetch counts. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

 

Bob Bradley - The winners of this match, The Darkstar Brothers!!!

 

 

William Dawes vs. Aaron Shepherd

 

Bob Bradley - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time,  weighing in at 257 pounds, from Brownville, Texas he is the WCCW Old School Champion, William Dawes!!! (crowd boos *******)

 

[Dope Boys by The Game plays as Dawes makes his way to ringside, the WCCW Old School title belt around his waist.]

 

Bob Bradley - and his opponent,  weighing in at 238 pounds, from Bridgeport, Connecticut, Aaron Shepherd!!! (crowd cheers ******)

 

["Runaway" by Kanye West John Hetch checks William Dawes's boots and knee pads. Shepherd walks around the ring. (ring, ring, ring) Dawes neck snaps Aaron. Dawes punches Aaron Shpeherd in the head. William Dawes hits a right jab, then a left jab, Aaron stumbles back. William Dawes hiptosses Aaron. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice hiptoss.

 

[William Dawes stomps Shepherd. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - stomp!

 

[Aaron goes for a power move but Dawes dodges the attack. ]

 

Terry Michaels - I hate your sorry ass 

 

[Aaron takes William down with a knee. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - knee!

 

[Shepherd stomps Dawes. Dawes gets up. William Dawes grabs Shepherd by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice armbreaker.

 

[Aaron Shpeherd uses a snap mare takeover on William Dawes. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - William Dawes takes a snap mare.

 

[William Dawes gets back to his feet. William takes Aaron down with a knee. ]

 

Terry Michaels - knee.

 

[Aaron stands up. Dawes bounces Shepherd off the ropes and clotheslines him. William Dawes stomps Aaron. William kicks Aaron Shpeherd on the mat. Aaron suplexes William Dawes. Shepherd covers William. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 William kicks out. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - OHHHHHHH So close!!!

 

[Aaron goes for a figure four. John Hetch is checking for a tap out. ... (AHHHH!) ... William is fighting the hold. William escapes. ]

 

Terry Michaels - We alomst had a winer right there.

 

[Aaron sets William Dawes up DDTs him into the mat. Shepherd and William go to the floor John Hetch starts the count (.1) William climbs to his feet. (..2) William Dawes kicks Shepherd in the back of the leg. ]

 

Terry Michaels - kick.

 

[Now Shepherd standing. (...3) Shepherd chops William Dawes. (....4) William chops Shepherd. (.....5) They head back into the ring. Aaron bounces Dawes off the ropes and clotheslines him. William Dawes uses a snap mare takeover on Aaron Shpeherd. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Shepherd takes a snap mare.

 

[William Dawes goes for a pin. John Hetch counts the pin. ...1 ...2 Aaron kicks out. ]

 

Terry Michaels - You can't win this early.

 

[Aaron kicks Dawes in the stomach. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - Aaron with a kick.

 

[Dawes grabs Shepherd by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice armbreaker.

 

[Shepherd piledrives Dawes. Shepherd sends Dawes to ringside. John Hetch starts the count (.1) (..2) Aaron stomps William Dawes. (...3) Aaron stomps William's head. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice stomp.

 

[William moves back to his feet. (....4) Dawes bounces Shepherd off the ropes and clotheslines him. (.....5) William and Aaron Shpeherd move back into the ring. William Dawes kicks Aaron on the mat. William stomps Aaron Shpeherd. Now Aaron Shpeherd standing. Shepherd hiptosses William. Dawes connects with a flying knee. Aaron Shpeherd goes down. Aaron Shpeherd climbs to his feet. William picks up Aaron and hits him with the Death Valley Driver. Dawes sucks chants start in the crowd. Dawes gets back to his feet. William Dawes kicks Aaron on the mat. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - stomp!

 

[William kicks Aaron on the mat. Dawes stomps Aaron's head. William goes for a pin. John Hetch counts. ...1 Shepherd escapes. ]

 

Terry Michaels - You can't win a match this early. Ecspecialy against that tuff SOB, Aaron Shpeherd!

 

[Aaron Shpeherd stands up. Aaron Shpeherd punches William Dawes in the head. Aaron neck snaps William Dawes. William Dawes hits a right jab, then a left jab, Aaron stumbles back. William Dawes grabs Shepherd's head and DDT's him on the mat. Dawes gets up. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - What an outstanding match!

 

[Dawes stomps Aaron Shpeherd. Aaron Shpeherd stands up. Aaron kicks Dawes in the back of the leg. Now Dawes standing. Dawes punches Shepherd in the head. Dawes chops Aaron. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Nice chop.

 

[William Dawes neck snaps Shepherd. Dawes hiptosses Shepherd. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - hiptoss!

 

[Aaron Shpeherd suplexes Dawes. ]

 

Terry Michaels - Damn that was a wicked power move!

 

[Aaron Shpeherd drags William Dawes to the floor. ]

 

Marc Lowrance - William Dawes will have to watch out for weapons at ringside.

 

[John Hetch starts the count (.1) Dawes climbs to his feet. (..2) William kicks Aaron in the stomach. Aaron gets up. Aaron hiptosses William. Aaron Shpeherd piledrives Dawes. Shepherd takes Dawes into the ring. Shepherd suplexes William. William is up again. Aaron piledrives William. Shepherd chants start. Shepherd puts William on the top rope. Aaron Shpeherd gives William Dawes the cobra clutch superplex to the mat. Shepherd goes for a pin. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

 

Terry Michaels - The match is over Aaron wins! What a match!

 

Bob Bradley - The winner of this match, Aaron Shpeherd!!!

 

 

Justin Dawes vs. Lake Storm

 

Bob Bradley - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time,  weighing in at 207 pounds, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Lake Storm!!!

 

[Detroit Rock City by Kiss Symphony plays as Storm makes his way to the ring. ]

 

Bob Bradley - and his opponent,  weighing in at 295 pounds, from Orlando, Florida by way of Brownsville, Texas, Justin Dawes!!! (crowd cheers ***********)

 

[Lake and Justin get nose to nose and start jawing.  Suddenly, Justin pokes Lake in the chest.  Lake hits the mat.  Dawes makes the cover.  Hetch makes the count.]

 

Marc Lowrance- Terry, I think that was planned a little.

 

Terry Daniels- Could be, Marc.

 

[Suddenly, “Iron Man” by Black Sabbath starts playing as WCCW CEO Tom Gorgas walks out to the top of the ramp, mic in hand.]

 

Tom Gorgas- Hold it just one goddamned minute!  Don’t know what you and New Tradition were planning, Justin, but it ain’t working.  In fact, I got something better in mind.  I’m canceling tonight’s Main Event.  The Deadman and The Natural will just have to wait two weeks to beat the hell out of each other.  I’m announcing the Main Event for Death Toll, right now!  I just realized something.  With Dawes, Darkstar and Harris, we got three guys that just so happened to work for Steven Pagano when he ran the place.  Therefore, the Main Event for Death Toll will be:  Justin Dawes vs Terence Harris vs Jonathan Darkstar in a 3-Way Dance.  Winner becomes the 2011 Pagano Cup Champion!  *thunderous roar from the crowd*  And if you don’t like that, Dawes, there’s the door, don’t let it hit you in the ass on the way out!

 

 

[Suddenly all the house lights go out and the arena becomes pitch black. The crowd cheers as the lights go down, and the sound of a beating heart is heard throughout the building.]

Terry Daniels: Uh-oh! This reminds me of Wrestle Bowl!

Marc Lowrance: Indeed. And it could only mean one thing.

[The heart beat stops as one word suddenly bursts onto the giant in red lettering.]

[FURY]

[The crowd pops as the intro to 'Scum Of The Earth' of Rob Zombie begins to play over the arena PA and red and blue strobe lights begin to go off in the entrance area.]

Terry Daniels: Here we go!

[Chris Fury steps through the curtain and into the arena to an uncharacteristic applause from the audience who are giving the former WCCW and NWA World Champion a standing ovation.]

Marc Lowrance: Ladies & gentleman, it has been six long months since we have seen this man here in WCCW! He is the 2010 WCCW Superstar of the Year, had the WCCW 2010 Match of the Year, and is a former Southwest, Texas, and NWA World Heavyweight Champion!

Terry Daniels: And as hated as he was, these fans seem pretty happy to see this world class superstar back home in WCCW, and quite honestly I am too!

[Fury slowly begins to make his way down the aisle towards the ring. He is wearing a pair of black jeans, black sneakers, and a black denim button up vest with random patches sewn onto it. His long black hair is dripping wet and pushed back, and he is sporting quite the large beard on his face.]

Marc Lowrance: For better or for worse, Fury looks like a completely different man. For the last couple years we've seen him walking around wearing suits that are worth more than my car, and now he looks like... well like this.

Terry Daniels: This and Wrestle Bowl a couple weeks ago, are also the first times in God knows how long, I've seen him come out here without his associate, Doctor Vincent Saddler at his side.

Marc Lowrance: Good point partner. Where ever Fury is, Saddler usually isn't far behind.

[Fury steps through the ropes and back into the WCCW ring for the first time in six months. As the fans continue to react in different ways, he puts his hands on his hips briefly and looks around throughout the arena while nodding seemingly in approval. He walks over to the ropes and is handed a microphone by a ringside attendant. Chris walks to the center of the ring as a good portion of the fans are still going off. He smirks and puts one hand up, trying to tell them to quiet down a little, as his entrance music now fades out. He lifts the mic to his mouth and begins to speak.]

Chris Fury: Well.... long time no see! What the hell is up, O.K.C.?

[Cheap pop from the Oklahoma City crowd.]

Chris Fury: Ya know, it's been a while since I've been out here in a WCCW ring. Almost six months to the day to be exact. And it's been even longer since I've been in a WCCW ring and heard at least a few of you guys cheering me. And at this point, I honestly don't know why anyone would want to cheer me, but I gotta thank each and every one of you guys for your support.

[Fury pauses as a portion of the crowd gives him an applause.]

Chris Fury: Ever since I made my return at NWA's WrestleBowl a couple weeks ago I've been hounded with questions everywhere I go. People wanna know where Chris Fury has been, why he's been gone, why he came back, where's Doctor Saddler, and most of all why he decided to come back the way he did, in helping his sworn enemy Jason Jousma out...

Marc Lowrance: Damn right we want to know!

Chris Fury: Well I'm gonna set the record straight, and I'm gonna do it right now! The whole time I've been away I've heard a bunch of different rumors as to where I was. Everything from I suffered a career ending injury in my match at WreslteClassic, to stories that I threw a temper tantrum after losing the NWA World Heavyweight Title in my first defense of it at WrestleClassic, and took my ball and went home. The fact of the matter is though, every single one of the rumors I heard couldn't be further from the truth. In the weeks leading up to the point where I would finally receive my shot at the title, I had been doing alot of soul searching, and taking alot of looks in the mirror at myself. I was slowly starting to see the light, in that I had lost control of myself during the time I had spent with Doctor Vincent Saddler. I finally started to realize that I hadn't been myself, and I hadn't been in control of myself. I had proclaimed time and time again that the old Chris Fury had died, and a new man was reborn within... and I was right. Someway... somehow, Saddler took control of who I was and managed to bury it and lock it away deep within the confines of my soul, and replace the old me with a new dark, sadistic, son of a bitch, that he crafted and created in his likeness. I don't want to say it was brainwashing, because I was aware of what I was doing the whole time, but I couldn't control it. It's like I was a puppet and Saddler was the puppeteer, pulling my strings. I don't know what it is about that man, but he is very powerful and knows how to manipulate people in any way he wants. The minute you give into his bullshit and start to trust and believe him is when he takes over and turns you into his puppet. I guess the moral of the story is that Doctor Vincent Saddler is an evil bastard.

Terry Daniels: Yeah! You could say that again!

Chris Fury: Mind you, during the year and a half run I had while I was aligned with him I had more success than I did in the entire last ten years of my career, and went on to become the NWA World Heavyweight Champion, so I have to give credit where credit is due and thank him for that. But when I finally realized that dream it didn't feel like I expected it to. While I filled that void that I had been seeking to do for years, I gave up everything else I had in my life in the process and created a whole new void and feeling of emptiness in the process. In the end that really ended up messing with my head and throwing me off my game, and I ended up losing the title in my first defense of it. And then... then I was left with nothing. Sure, Saddler and his seemingly unlimited supply of funds have given me all the material things I could ever want and allowed me to live a five star life style. But what good is any of that when you're empty as hell inside and have literally no real friends left in the world?

Marc Lowrance: That's a good question...

Terry Daniels: Shhh! He's still talking!

Chris Fury: To make a long story short, I knew I had to get away, and get my old self back no matter the cost. I'll spare you the details of what went on next until another time, because believe it or not I didn't come out here tonight to talk about myself, or try to get pity points from you fans. The reason I came out here tonight was to do something that doesn't come easy to me, and something you've probably never seen Chris Fury do before, and will definitely do again... and that's apologize.

Terry Daniels: Wow!

Chris Fury: I really don't know where to begin, but the fact is the past two years I haven't been myself. Sure, I've never been the poster boy 'baby-face' and probably never will be. I've always been a bit of a dick. But not...

[Fury briefly pauses.]

Chris Fury: When I look back at the footage of some of the things I did while I was under Saddler's control, it literally makes me sick to my stomach. Sure, I had great success in this very ring and I certainly don't regret any of that... but some of the shit I pulled went alot deeper and further than within the confines of these ropes.

[Chris once again pauses in the ring for a couple seconds and gathers his thoughts.]

Chris Fury: I'm gonna shoot straight from the hip here and get right to it. Terence Harris, I know you're sitting somewhere backstage, and I know you're watching this right now. I also know you're probably trying with every fiber of strength to hold yourself back from trying to kill me every time we're in the same building together. Brother... I don't know what else to say other than I'm sorry. I don't expect you to accept my apology or come out here or be my friend or any of that. I know either way you're probably gonna hate me forever, and I get it. I'm cool with that. But I just want to let you know bro that I'm sorry. That wasn't me...

[Fury gets a round of applause from the audience for his heartfelt apology.]

Marc Lowrance: I don't believe it. The man actually does have a heart!

Terry Daniels: You heard him Marc! That wasn't him doing that stuff! Saddler had control of him.

Chris Fury: Now, I know this is a wrestling show and by now everybody is probably sick and tired of me going on about how sorry I am like an episode of Dawson's Creek, but I ain't finished yet.

Terry Daniels: Dawson's Creek? Is that show even on any more?

Marc Lowrance: I don't even know that that is.

Terry Daniels: I'm not sure if Fury does either...

Chris Fury: There's one thing that has been bothering me the most out of all the dirty deeds I pulled off with Saddler. One thing that I felt uncomfortable about doing even as I was doing it. One thing that was eating me up inside to the point that I think it's what made me see the light and break away from Saddler. There's one more man I have to apologize to, but I gotta do it to his face. Jay Jousma, get on down here champ.

Terry Daniels: Fury's calling out the champ!

Marc Lowrance: Yeah, to apologize to him...

[The camera shows a shot of the entrance area, waiting for Jousma to come out, but no sign of him. We see a shot of Fury back in the ring again.]

Chris Fury: Come on, Jay. I know you're back there...

[After a few more moments of nothing the silence in the arena is broken as 'Justice' by Rev Theory kicks in over the arenas PA.]

Terry Daniels: Here we go!

[Jay begins to slowly walk down the aisle, WCCW Undisputed title draped over his shoulder, with his gaze cautiously fixed on the man standing in the ring. He slowly makes his way to the ring steps, and is handed a microphone. He walks to the center of the ring to face the man who just called him out minutes ago. A silence amongst both men emerges, as Jousma stares Fury down. The crowd hangs in suspense as Jay puts the microphone to his face and addresses the man who brought him out here tonight.]

Jay: You want to apologize… Apologize? Well… that’s great. You come out of nowhere, grace us all with your presence at Wrestlebowl, humiliate my opponents in my match, and now you want to apologize for the way you’ve treated everyone around here… Is that so?

Fury: Let’s be realistic. If it weren’t for me, Lake Storm would be walking around with that belt you have on your shoulder right now, and nobody would’ve been happy with that.

Marc Lowrance: Got that right.

Terry Daniels: Yeah, that whole camp of Lake, Justin, and William Dawes is a giant disappointment. I wish they’d just go away already, I’ve had enough of them half-assing everything that they have been a part of lately.

[Jay scoffs at Fury’s last remark and continues.]

Jay: I didn’t need your help, or anyone’s help to win this title right here. We all know I could take out all of those half-assed New Tradition douche bags blindfolded with one arm tied behind my back, while asleep. You want to apologize to me, and to everyone else in the WCCW and the NWA for the vicious things you’ve done.

Fury: I-I wasn’t myself. Dr. Saddler-

Jay: Dr. Saddler was merely a vessel for you to convey your actions through. You broke my leg back in October. Did you think I would forget? You cost me my rematch for the NWA title against Snake Eyes! It’s your fault I was taken out of the spotlight to begin with. And now you’re back. Whoopty-fricken-doo!

Marc Lowrance: We might see a meltdown here folks.

[Jay paces around back and forth for a second, microphone still in hand.]

Jay: However, you seemingly come in peace, offering an apology… Well Chris, I don’t accept it.

[With that, Jousma drops the mic and delivers a walloping Superkick to Chris Fury out of nowhere, sending him crashing to the canvas, as a mixed reaction emits from the crowd. “Justice” comes on the PA as Jousma picks his belt back up and heads back down the entranceway.]

Terry Michaels: And a vicious Silvergun Superkick from Jousma sends Fury crashing to the mat. The fans don’t know quite what to think here, I think they’ve erupted in excitement more than anything else as things came to a head here.

Marc Lowrance: Wait a minute; I don’t think things are quite done here yet .

[Back in the ring we see Fury pulling himself to his feet on the ropes, shaking out the cobwebs with a disconcerting look on his face. He picks the mic up off the ground and calls to Jousma who is standing at the entranceway.]

Fury: So that’s how it’s gonna be? That’s how you wanna do things?!?! I’ll tell ya what… let’s settle this thing between you and I, once and for all…

[The fans pop again, as this is getting interesting.]

Fury: Instead of coming out here and kicking me in the jaw out of nowhere, why don’t we do things fairly… You and I… at Death Toll… The match that has been in the making for over a decade. Chris Fury versus Jay Jousma, for the WCCW Undisputed Heavyweight Championship!

[Enormous pop from the Oklahoma City crowd. Cut back to Jousma as he is shaking his head no at the entrance ramp. He grabs a mic from backstage.]

Jay: So that’s all that this was about? You stuck your nose in my business at Wrestlebowl to weasel your way into a title shot? I knew you were going to get there sooner or later, so I decided I would try and shut you up early. The answer is no. Absolutely not Chris, go back to where you came from. The WCCW and the NWA could give a shit that you left. As far as it goes between us; it’s over, I want nothing to do with you, and you don’t deserve to be in the same ring with me anymore. I’m done, it’s done. I’ve gotten my shots in, you wanted to make peace, whatever. I don’t care anymore.

Fury: You’ve left me no choice but to call you out. Remember one thing Jousma. I was ‘the guy’ around here long before you were, then you had to come back here after years away to try and ‘save me’. Well maybe you did manage to knock some sense into me, and now it’s something that you can’t deal with. Now that we’ve got the ever-popular “Rising Star” backing out of challenges, I guess that makes him no better than Magnum Randell. I say I’m disappointed, but I can’t say I’m surprised. I knew you’d show your true colors sooner or later.

[Jousma’s eyes turn a shade of red that nobody thought would be possible at that last comment. As they almost begin to bulge out of his skull, he fires back immediately, and at the top of his lungs.]

Jay: TRUE COLORS!?!? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?!? THE POT IS CALLING THE KETTLE BLACK ONCE AGAIN! YOU’VE GOT YOUR MATCH AT DEATH TOLL! AFTER I’M DONE KICKING YOUR ASS THERE, I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND HERE EVER AGAIN, AND NIETHER DOES ANYBODY ELSE, UNDERSTAND!?!?

[A smile comes across Fury’s face.]

Fury: So be it. I’ll see you in two weeks, champ. Enjoy it, that’s the last time anyone’ll be calling you that around here.

Terry Michaels: Ladies and Gentlemen do you believe it? I think these two just booked the main event for Death Toll!!!

Marc Lowrance: A match over a decade in the making. Jay Jousma versus Chris Fury, for the title! We’ll see you there folks!!!

[The WCCW logo flashes across the screen. The NWA logo flashes across the screen. Fade out.]