[OPENING VIDEO FEED]

[The scene opens on to a shaky camera shot of a man standing by the
backstage entrance to the arena, microphone in hand,  as he looks
about the parking lot.]

Man: They should be arriving first and I'ma gonnna out scoop Dean
Hayes and make a name for myself.

[A voice begins to speak off camera.]

Voice: You know you don't even work for PVW right?

Man: Whatever. After I get the first interview with Los Corazones
since their return to the States, PVW is gonna have to hire me.

[The sounds of a car pulling in are heard and the camera pans to show
a black town car pulling in. The man with the microphone begins to run
forward and the camera guy is quick to follow suit.]

Man: Here I go ... instant stardom ...

Voice: You go? I can turn this off ...

Man: Fine here we go.

[The camera man slows his pace and steadies his camera as the rear
passenger door opens and slowly out steps the one and only Emylee
Marie Bermudez Cruz. She is wearing a short black mini-skirt and a
pale blue blouse. Her long red hair flows freely to her shoulders and
she is wearing a pair of black sunglasses, she smiles at the camera as
she awaits Los Corazones who have also exited the car and are grabbing
two duffel bags out of the trunk of the car. Los Corazones sling the
black duffel bags over their shoulders and walk to either side of the
lovely Emylee.]

Man: Can we get a comment about the hideous actions of The Renegades a
few weeks back ...

[Corazòn Blanco, who is attired in blue jeans a black t-shirt and his
white mask with a red heart upon it turns quickly towards the man and
just glares at him for a long moment. Corazòn Rojo shakes his head and
grabs Blanco by the shoulder. The two men flank Emylee and begin to
walk towards the entrance to the arena.]

Man: Come on the world wants to know ...

[Corazòn Rojo spins around and quickly walks up towards the man with
the microphone, who takes a step back. He glares and the man and
begins to breath heavily as he stands mere inches from his face. After
a few tense moments he turns back and the three of them head through
the arena's door and the camera man follows them.  The ASLL Tag Team
Champions seem like they are on a mission, as the thud along through
the back.  Out of nowhere we here...]

VOICE: Just the people I've been looking for!

[Los Corazones stop, and look around, searching for the source of the
voice.  When they find it, the sinister smile on their face is
disturbing.  They stand still, as you guessed it... the RENEGADES
stride to them, Sid in the middle, trying to separate his boys.]

DEVIN: I hear you think what happened was more than just some horrible
accident!

JD: I hear you actually think we are WOMAN beaters!

DEVIN: Not cool, guys, not cool! PERHAPS you would know what actually
happened if you weren't hiding out in Mexico like little BITHCES!

CB: Espuma de la bolsa is more what I think of you but...women beaters
works just as well.

CR: Claim all you want that it was an accident but WE know the outcome
of your actions! Our dear Emylee had to go to the hospital!

[The four men glare at one another for a moment, as Emylee tries to
grab Los Corazones by the shoulders and remove them from this
confrontation.]

CB: You say accident...we say on purpose... either way, Renegades.....
están muerto!

[The Corazones both make the throat slashing motion with their hands,
and then.... START LAYING INTO THE RENEGADES! Emylee shrieks and jumps
away from the action as Sid tries to keep the men separated, but has
no luck as he instantly gets pushed out of the way! Rojo and Devin are
trading left and rights.  JD has Blanco in a side headlock, until
Blanco shoves him off right into the brick wall!]

Man: Oh this is more than I could have hoped for! Right here before
the night even begins Los Corazones and The Renegades are going at it!
JD hit the wall hard and Blanco follows up with a stiff elbow to the
back of his head! Rojo drives a knee into Devin's mid-section...well I
think it's Devin...damn twins.

[Rojo grabs his black duffel bag and slams it into the head of Devin
who staggers back a few steps. Blanco grabs JD in a side head lock.]

Man: And JD drives his elbow into the ribs of Blanco and now just
steps on his foot! Blanco lets go of the headlock and JD catches him
with a right hand! Rojo slams the head of Devin into the wall! This is
insane!

[Sid, realizing he cant stop the carnage, grabs Emylee's hand and
whips her around and just begins berating her!]

Man: And Sid Savage is screaming at Emylee to get her men under
control! Rojo drives his knee into the face of Devin and JD doubles
Blanco over and drives a forearm into the back!

[Before things get too much more out of control, PVW security rushes
to the scene, and separates everyone! After moment, they're able to
form a wall between the four men as Uncle Sid begins to escort the
Renegades down the corridor while Los Corazones glare at their
retreating backs.]

Man: And tensions are already high here tonight in Tucson!

[The man with the microphone looks at the camera and smiles.]

Man: I'm Jack Barker and I'm better than Dean Hayes.



+++++++++++++++++++
PVW On the Road
In Tucson
w/ Joshua Morgan
+++++++++++++++++++

It's a little odd to be back on the road.  I think I became a little
spoiled living in my apartment in Phoenix and just driving to work
every day.  My girlfriend may not like it, but the thrill of the
tour...the roar of the crowds...there is just something about working
for a wrestling company that visits arenas across the globe that you
can't describe.

Enough about me.  Tucson welcomed us with open arms.  It was nice to
spend some time with the fans before the show.  I got to answer a lot
of questions as we worked our way through the line.  Fan appreciation
just isn't important to most wrestling companies these days, but I
hope everyone realizes that's the number one talked about subject by
the Willinghams.

"Our fans are our blood.  Don't let us bleed dry."

That was the whole thought process behind "On the Road": Hold more
affordable wrestling shows, have more fan interaction, offer up the
best wrestling in our market, listen to our fans opinions and adjust,
and give back to the fans to make our events personal, and memorable.

The students from The Desert were on hand.  Like we did in the Armory
the arena opened up an hour early.  Arizona Choir Boys, The Renegades,
Masked Maniac, and Sinister were out and about interacting with the
fans. As all the fans returned to their seats the PVW-screen roared to
life cutting to the backstage area.

[With some pre-taped words here is PVW reporter Dean Hayes standing
alongside with a recent addition to the PVW tag team roster, E.W
Montgomery and Vega Caliente.  Monty is wearing a dark color denim t-
shirt with a white shirt underneath it, probably a wife-beater,
besides that Monty sports his awesome handlebar mustache and a scowl
on his face.  Behind Dean Hayes and to the left stands Vega, who while
still wearing his basic silver mask and black sleeveless "AC/DC" t-
shirt, is holding a bag of popcorn.  It seems like he's going to just
take in the sights as he chomps on the popcorn.  Dean starts us off.]

DEAN HAYES: Joining me at this time is the team of E.W Montgomery to
my right, and Vega Caliente to my left.  Monty, let me start off by
asking you what do make of Kip Butler and Tony Thomas, also known as
Hollywood by Night getting involved in your very first match here in
Phoenix Valley last week?

[A simple question, probably lost Monty along with way with all those
words. But, Monty is quick to respond is his heavy, most of the time
unable to understand what he's saying, accent.  He's also screaming
hence the capital letters.]

MONTY: WHUDITHINK? WHUDITHINK? I'LL TELLYA WHUDITHINK, GENE!

DEAN: It's Dean.

[This confuses the big guy.]

MONTY: HUH?

DEAN: My name is Dean.

[Monty turns and looks towards Dean and then finally stops the
screaming.  Maybe Dean slowed him down enough to actually think about
what he's going to say.]

MONTY: You ask yer questions, I'll do the talkin', ok?  Now ya ask me
whudithink of them boys comin' down to the ring and puttin' their nose
into our business? I'll tellya whut, the same day that the stars and
stripes don't fly out in my front yard will be the same day that old
Monty turns down a chance to fight... never.  Hollywood by Night, I
invite ya to come on down... but, this time though ya better bring a
little more thanyer notebooks!

As far as tonight goes?

Last week, we showedem how the Arizona Choir Boys throw down.
Tonight, we giv'a repeat performance.

[Dean goes with the instant correction for the win.]

DEAN: It's two different guys, last week you fought their cousins.

[Monty gets all flustered about that and begins to swing his arms
about and stomp around angry.]

MONTY: Well whutinthetarnations... of all the under-crap-stick-bull-
ramming-fudge-border-hopping-sonuva-stinkhola!!  Just whutkinda place
are yas runnin' 'round here?

Well, that's fine... if we've got to do it all over'gain guess we've
got to do it all over'gain.

[Monty then takes a couple of deep breaths and shoves some chewing
tobacco into his mouth for good measure.]

MONTY: Nargafluff singa chan-niner, Jeez-sus H. Christ.  Bargin-
foldin'-rat-facing.

[No translation available.]

DEAN: I'm sorry, did you have a stroke?  I can't understand a single
word of what you're saying right now.

[Just then Vega taps Dean on the shoulder, and in perfect English
begins to speak.]

VEGA: Excuse me, stewardess I speak redneck.  Monty, how about some
popcorn for you there?

[As Vega hands over the popcorn Monty shakes his head as if he has no
idea what's being said.]

MONTY: Speak-da English... I no speak-da the Espanol, amigo.

Oh, popcorn.

[Monty takes some big handfuls, dropping some to the ground, while the
others mix with the brown spit in his mouth from the tobacco.  Vega
pats Dean on the shoulder and turns his attention away from this
sight.]

VEGA: Dean, let me first off by putting in a plug here for your radio
show you always do an excellent job and I can mind if I request a
little more older Metallica?

Anyways, what my friend here is trying to say is that while last week
it was a hard fought match with who we thought were the real Los
Corazones we are a bit disappointed by the old switch-aroo.  But, we
are ready to once again step out there and do it all over again.

[Very loudly between mouthfuls Monty yells out.]

MONTY: DUZN'T NOONE SPEAK ENGLISH 'ROUND HERE!?

[To which Vega doesn't respond.]

VEGA: Now, before we go any further let me address your original
question there Dean.  Hollywood by Night, if you wanted a fight all
you had to do is ask, there's no need to beat around the bush here,
let's skip the foreplay... well, unless you bring down what's-her-face

DEAN: Kitty Von Braun?

[Up from another mouthful, Monty speaks.]

MONTY: ...horsefaced...

[But mumbles other things.]

VEGA: Yeah, then we can have all the foreplay she can handle.  But, I
see what you boys are trying to do, and it's the same thing myself and
Monty are trying to do.  Make a name for ourselves here, get these
people worldwide talking about the Phoenix Valley tag team scene, and
so on.  So, let's do it.

[Vega shrugs his shoulders and that's the cue for Dean to take it from
there.]

DEAN: Fair enough, hopefully we will get to see the two of these teams
meet somewhere down the ro--

[With a hand right in front of the face of Dean Hayes, which cuts him
off, Monty hands back to the bag of popcorn to his tag team partner.]

MONTY: Mexican, yer popcorn.

[And then Monty storms off.  Dean turns towards Vega.]

DEAN: How do you put up with that?

VEGA: Him? Oh, he's harmless... now.  Phonics are working great for
him, you should have seen him years ago, his ramblings would lead to
him lighting things on fire out of frustration.

He's getting much better.

[With that, we fade to black.]

The crowd seemed really entertained by the Arizona Choir Boys and
their comments aimed at Hollywood by Night, who are debuting tonight
against two students of the PVW Desert. Since tag team action was in
the air tonight, one of PVW's top student tag team was sent to the
ring for an exhibition match.

The fans are a bit in awe at the physique of Beast and Violence who go
by the name Sons of Anarchy.  They entered and waited as wrestling
journeymen Andy Action and Paul Packed made their way down for a pay
check.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
SONS OF ANARCHY v. ACTION PACKED
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

I would really like to say I could give you a solid break down of this
match.  The only problem is that it lasted less than five minutes.
Beast started the match off with Andy Action.  You would think
experience would come into play.  Except Sons of Anarchy are
intimidating and Action Packed never figured out how to attack them.

Beast man-handled and threw Andy Action around before tagging in
Violence.  The two men then lifted him up high in the air and played
"catch" with the 200 pounder.  Violence caught him and turned him into
a bone crushing variation of sit-out powerbomb.  Pain, intimidation,
and a statement were on the Sons of Anarchy's mind and they didn't
attempt a pinfall until the closing bell.

Violence then rolled Andy Action towards his corner where the bigger
Paul Packed entered the match.  I would like to tell you that the
outcome was different, it wasn't.  Violence backed Paul Packed quickly
into the corner and unleashed with a series of punches, kicks,
forearms, and knees.  He sent him across with a force and tagged his
partner, Beast, who came in with a brutal mafia kick to the teeth of
Paul Packed.

This led to Violence lifting up Paul Packed for a backdrop driver and
Beast assisting with a chokeslam as he came down.  After the match I
found out that they call this the Blitzkrieg Drop.  Beast hooked the
leg for the victory.

It was an impressive performance and the fans were in awe for a team
they have never seen before.  SOA have the look of superstars and
after a little more seasoning you can only assume they will be a force
in the PVW tag team division.

The action inside the ring brought everyone to their seats ready for
our official night of action.  A local teenage girl who made a good
impression on American Idol was led inside the ring to sing the
national anthem.  It makes me proud to announce this received the
biggest "pop" of the night.

On the PVW-Screen - Cut to a navy background.  The camera pulls back
to reveal it's not actually a backdrop, but a t-shirt.  In white
letters, "Just call me Mr. Turnbuckle" is across the t-shirt.  The
camera pulls back even further to reveal "The Fashion Assassin" Tony
Thomas is wearing said navy t-shirt.  The camera continues to pull
back to show "The Fashion Industry's Worst Nightmare" Kip Butler
standing to Thomas' left.  Butler is wearing a tight-fitting, black t-
shirt.  Behind them is Kitty Von Braun.  Thomas spreads out his arms.]

TT:  Tonight, the world of televised wrestling welcomes us back.
Tonight, we take Phoenix by storm.  Tonight, the greatest thing to
wrestling...

KB:  [interrupting] Can it, Tony.

[Thomas drops his arms and looks at his partner.]

TT:  What?

KB:  We don't need some grandiose words and grandstanding, Tony.

TT:  Then what do you propose we do, Kip?

KB:  We've got a match with "Rocket" Rob Rogers and Joe Thunder
tonight.  It's our debut, Tony.

TT:  So... they're putting the greatest thing to hit Phoenix against
two fresh rookies?

KB:  Yes.

TT:  Why are we not wrestling for the tag team championship in our
debut match?

KB:  ...

KVB:  They're not buying into your greatness just because you like to
tell everyone about it at every opportunity.  And a case could be made
Tony, that you don't really believe it yourself.  You project that
confidence to hide deep insecurities.

TT:  ...

KB:  Let's skip the words and threats, Tony.  Let's just head out
there tonight and beat those two from pillar to post.  Call it a
welcome to the wrestling world courtesy of Hollywood by Night.

KVB:  Sounds simple.  Sounds good.

[Butler and KVB head off camera leaving Thomas by himself.  He watches
them go.]

TT:  I am not insecure.

[Fade out.]

And that brought out "Rocket" Rob Rogers and Joe Thunder the first two
students signed to PVW's wrestling school.  They have already started
to gain a-bit of a following here in Tucson.  Anywhere else and they
would probably have received the "who the hell are these guys" look.

From the entrance portal, we saw the trio appear. Leading the way was
"the Fashion Assassin" Tony Thomas. He pranced up to the camera and
immediately began running his mouth. Behind him appeared "the Fashion
Industry's Worst Nightmare" Kip Butler and Kitty Von Braun.

The Voice announced Hollywood by Night and Kitty Von Braun to a chorus
of boos.  They then entered the ring and quickly went to work on
Rogers and Thunder as the bell sounded for the opening match of the
night.

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HOLLYWOOD BY NIGHT v. THUNDER & ROGERS
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Kip Butler started the match off with Joe Thunder.  There has been a
lot of hype around Hollywood by Night, so I was interested to see what
they were bringing to the table.  After a elbow-collar tie up, Butler
used his power and just shoved Thunder back and into the corner.  Bone
crushing hammer-like fists rained down on the chest area of Joe
Thunder.  Butler sent him out with an Irish whip that ended up with
the youngster going up and _over_ the turnbuckle.   Thunder landed and
stumbled on the ring apron but ate a clothesline that sent him flying
onto the outside floor.

Butler made the tag and Thomas made his way to the top rope and hit a
dead on missile dropkick as Joe Thunder it back to his feet.  Thomas
then worked over Thunder for around eight more seconds before rolling
the Arizona native back inside the ring and made the tag back to
Butler.

Hollywood by Night began to use double team tactics and keep Thunder
in their corner.  At a few times I think they could had ended the
match, but they apparently wanted to send a message.  Butler hit
Thunder with a brutal powerbomb and Thomas followed up locking on a
Boston crab.  Thunder showed some heart and made it to the bottom
ropes.

Finally Thunder made the hot tag and "Rocket" Rob Rogers came in with
fists a flying.  He took Thomas down with a dropkick and as Butler
came roaring in he hit the bigger Hollywood by Nighter with a dropkick
of his own.  Rocket hit the ropes and leaped into a flying body
press...only for Kip Butler to catch him.   Butler then squeezed the
life out of Rocket with a bearhug.

Butler placed Rocket on the top ropes and re-tagged in Thomas.  They
then hit a double belly-to-back superplex. Thunder came rushing inside
the ring in an attempt to save his partner.  This only lead to Joe
Thunder being planted on the mat with a powerbomb / reverse
neckbreaker combination called Down with Bollywood.

Butler then slingshot/leg catapult Rocket up as Thomas rebounded off
the ropes and hit Rocket with a _CRUNCHING_ end of the line lariat.
Rocket was  damn near decapitated as Thomas made the cover for
Hollywood by Night's first official victory in the PVW.

It was a little scary after the match as Rocket didn't move for nearly
five minutes.  That lariat shot by Thomas is brutal.  Tag teams could
start falling like flies by that double team move called, Hollywood
Blacklist.

Tradition V promo played on the PVW-Screen to get the Arizona fans
ready as we will be heading to the Toby Keith's I love this bar and
grill in Mesa.  Tradition was a small idea Dex Willingham had back
when PVW opened it's doors as a toss back to the founding fathers of
our industry.  We've held tournaments, title matches, blood bowl, and
classic wrestling matches.  At T5 we simply give thanks to our fans.
The ones who stuck at our side while there were legit concerns that
PVW would close it's doors.

Masked Maniac was next to emerge.  The fun and energetic version of
the masked superstar came out with his arms extended and did the
airplane fly down the aisle way.  "Attention Whore" by Deadmau5 &
Melleefresh hit the PA system.  Jessica Marshall and "Highlight"
Chance McKenzie quickly made their way to ring side.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
CHANCE MCKENZIE v. MASKED MANIAC
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

McKenzie arrived to the arena with a point to prove.  After the last
two Heatwave and all the games the Mercenary has been playing.  He hit
the ring and unloaded on Maniac.  Sent the masked superstar into the
ropes and took him down with a spinning heel kick.  McKenzie was back
on his feet and lit up Maniac's chest with a series of knife-edge
chops.

TWAP!

TWAP!

TWAP!

Maniac tried to mount a come back, but the lighting fast McKenzie spun
around and wrapped his arms around the masked superstars waist and
lifted him into a big German suplex.  McKenzie continued to control
things hitting a leaping palm strike, dragon screw legwhip, and then
locking on a surfboard submission.

The Masked Superstar was able to hold on as the hold was broken.
McKenzie went for a diving legdrop and missed.  This allowed the
masked fan favorite to get to his feet and big to airplane fly around
the league.  I guess this is his version of hulking up.  McKenzie was
back on his feet and he ate a few hard rights.  Maniac sent him off
the ropes and hit McKenzie with a clothesline.

Masked Maniac then continued with a chain of basic wrestling moves.  I
guess his confidence had risen from earlier in the match and he
climbed the turnbuckles lifted his arms out sideways and leaped ...

THUUUDDDDD

Nobody home!  McKenzie raised back to his feet and exploder suplex.
Then hit his spinning savate kick known as Haute Couture Kick.
McKenzie then continued to dazzle the crowd as he hit his handspring
rebound reverse 450 elbowdrop called High Fashion Elbow.  He made the
cover but Maniac just shot a shoulder up before the three.

McKenzie then pulled Maniac up who attempted a final comeback, but it
didn't last very long.  McKenzie nailed a dragon suplex and then set
the masked superstar up for the amazing front flip piledriver called,
Plunge into obscurity!  The fans even though they stand united against
Marshall and McKenzie actually gave a pop at the site of the move.  He
hooked the leg for the three count.

Jessica Marshall joined Chance McKenzie in the ring as he raised his
hand glaring around the arena.  Then circus clown music begin to play
over the PA system.  What happened next can only be described as
Masked Mania once more!  Masked Maniac's of all sizes...Big and
Small...Seven foot to four foot began heading down the aisle way.

More from underneath the ring joined in... There were at least ten of
them now!  Chance McKenzie began to freak out claiming that one of
them is The Mercenary!  Jessica Marshall attempted to calm down
McKenzie.  Madness began to ensue...McKenzie grabbed one after another
and pushing them away until one of them grabs him from behind and jams
him in the eye socket with a stooge eye-gouge!

The fans went nuts as McKenzie stumbled backwards and right into
another Masked Maniac.  He turned and threw a punch connecting...He
stumbled away and right back to the one now everyone assumes was the
Mercenary.  He then tossed a Mercenary patented bitch slap that echoed
through the arena.

TWAAAAAAAAAAAAP

Marshall has now worked her way to the outside demanding the referee
to do something.  However the madness of Masked Mania stands in the
way of everything.  The Masked Merc-Maniac then lifted the stunned and
dazed McKenzie up and right into his delayed brainbuster ...

THUUUUUUD

The Payoff and Marshall was able to grab a hold of McKenzie's heel and
yank him to the outside saving her client to anymore danger.  Masked
Mania now full blown inside the ring all simultaneously go into the
airplane mode around the ring and ring side.  I guess even Masked
Merc-Maniac joined in.

Chance McKenzie and Marshall quickly exited their way towards the back
as the crowd cheered on the circus show.  As they lapped the ring the
final time one by one left the ring and headed up the aisle way.
While a lot of us may think this was a bit silly and over the top.
The young fans in the arena thoroughly enjoyed the show.  Chance
McKenzie's paranoia served him correctly.  Unfortunately for him there
was just too much madness to get away unharmed.

The night has continued to move right along with very little
interruptions or issues.  I would like to take a little time out to
give the PVW ring crew, road agents, production crew, officials,
trainers, and all the unspoken names that make these shows move right
along as smooth as they are.  PVW employees well over 200 people and
outside the on air talent most of them you will never hear their
names.

As things got back on track we haven't escaped masked madness.
Tonight marked the return of Los Corazones to the PVW ring as they
stepped into the ring to face off with the Arizona Choir Boys. Los
Corazones were the first to come to the ring and the men in the went
wild for Emylee Marie Bermudez Cruz. A few of the women next to me
slapped their husbands for staring which brought a bit of laughter
from the crowd. Corazòn Blanco and Rojo looked prepared for business
as they handed the ASLL tag team titles to Emylee.

"Hair of the Dog" by Nazareth began to play over the pa system and out
came their challengers the Arizona Choir Boys, E.W. Montgomery and
Vega Caliente. The crowd gave the newcomers a nice ovation as Monty
and Vega came to the ring. Monty told Vega that he would get cheers as
well when he stops hiding his face behind a mask.


^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
LOS CORAZONES v. ARIZONA CHOIR BOYS
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

The bell sounded and Vega and Rojo started off the match. And much
like you would expect the match started off quick as the two men
locked up. Rojo pushed Vega into the corner and lit him up with a
series of knife edge chops, landed a vicious European uppercut and
snap-mared him out of the corner. As Vega was dazed Rojo drilled him
with a seated flipping neckbreaker. Rojo with an early pin attempt but
Vega was able to kick out. Rojo pulled Vega back to his feet and Vega
connected with jawbreaker. Vega's speed came into full showing here as
the stunned Rojo was caught with a springboard back elbow from the
second rope and then a standing moonsault. Vega dropped the leg across
the throat and ascended to the top and drove an elbow into the heart
of Rojo. Rojo though was able to kick and Vega pulled him up and
tossed him through the middle rope to the floor. Vega waited for Rojo
to start to get to his feet and springboarded up but as he went over
with the cross body Rojo leaped and connected with a dropkick. The
crowd loved the move but you could tell the impact from the concrete
floor was a bit rough for Rojo as he slowly slid back into the ring.

Rojo made the tag into Blanco as Monty came in for the Arizona Choir
Boys. Monty with a head of steam as he charged Blanco but Blanco
ducked and caught the bigger man with a hangman's neckbreaker. From
there Blanco showed a mean streak as he pounded away on the head of
Monty with a series of right hands, and then just began to choke the
life out of Monty before the referee grabbed him and pulled him off of
Monty. He warned Blanco he would be disqualified if he did it again.
Blanco shoved the referee and was caught by a spinning punch. Monty
kept on the offensive as he grabbed Blanco by the arm and Irish
whipped him into the corner and charged in with a vicious Avalanche
sandwiching Blanco into the corner. Blanco then met the top turnbuckle
as Monty slammed him face first into it ten times, the crowd counted
along so I didn't have to. Monty drove Blanco into the mat with a
powerbomb and Blanco kicked out from the pinfall attempt.

At this point Monty was in control until Blanco caught him with a low
blow that the referee didn't see and then DDTed him into the mat.
Blanco grabbed Monty's leg and tagged Rojo back in with connected with
a slingshot senton across the back of Monty. Rojo just stomped a
mudhole into the back of Monty before pulling him up and running the
far side ropes and chop blocking the bigger man. Blanco reentered the
ring and dropkicked Monty in the jaw and Rojo followed up with a
shining wizard as Monty was trying to push himself back to his feet.
Vega entered the ring and speared Blanco, the crowd went wild as Vega
threw right after right into the head in the head of Blanco before he
went to remove the mask, Rojo though grabbed Vega by his mask and
nailed an inverted DDT. Too bad for Rojo Monty was back to his feet
waiting for Rojo. Monty spun and drilled him with the ‘Merican Lariat,
but Rojo got his foot on the bottom rope for only a two count.

The crowd popped as Sid Savage began to walk to the ringside area.
Vega was back to his feet as Blanco was on the outside trying to right
his mask from Vega trying to rip it off of his head. Monty pulled Rojo
up into a bearhug as Vega went on the ring apron and connected with a
springboard spinning heel kick onto Rojo. I was informed by a few fans
that they call that combination the Arizona Bearhug. Monty dropped
Rojo and went for the cover but Blanco pulled him to the outside and
slammed him into the ring steps. At this point Sid Savage was near
Emylee, who looked to be a bit frightened as she looked around for Los
Corazones. She had no need to be worries though as I heard Sid Savage
trying to apologize for what had happened. So it seems as though even
though the two teams hate one another the Renegades and Uncle Sid
don't wish to harm a woman. Blanco charged and turned Sid Savage
around and screamed at him. In the ring Rojo back body dropped Vega
onto the ring apron. Monty spun Blanco around and took him to the
concrete with a powerslam. Rojo leaned through the ropes and screamed
for Savage to leave Emylee alone and he took a step back prompting
Rojo to reenter the ring. But he was caught by the BOOM! Headshot
(springboard spinning heelkick) from Vega Caliente. A three count
later and the Arizona Choir Boys suddenly had to wins under their
belts here in the PVW.

Blanco was back to his feet and he glared at Sid Savage, who quickly
made his way back up the aisle way as E.W and Vega celebrated in the
ring. Blanco and Rojo checked on Emylee and then glared at the Arizona
Choir Boys before heading to the back.

This are really starting to get out of control between the Corazones
and the Renegades. I've been told a match is on the horizon and they
wont be waiting until End Game to settle the score.

In what has become a hot topic match.  The young and unbelievably
talented Tyson Cain headed down the aisle way.  The fans were really
riled up and Cain stopped and admired a sign that said - Cain will be
calling Sinister big Daddy!

Schism by Tool hit the PA system and we all knew what that means.  The
Chi-Town beast holding his soul pole in one hand emerged from the
entrance way to a roaring round of cheers.  Cain stood in the center
of the ring as Sinister pointed the black baseball bat towards him and
with a nod worked his way down to ring side.

Before entering the ring.  Sinister made a young fan's night.  He
hopped him down over the guard rail and they posed together on the
outside before returning him to his seat.  Big Daddy Sin then made his
way inside the squared circle where Tyson Cain awaited.

It was announced that it was a non TV title defense.  However if Tyson
Cain was able to pick up the victory.  The Heatwave after Tradition V
there would be a rematch for the PVW Television Championship.

The brash but talented rookie, Tyson Cain, looks the part of being
very confident tonight against the champion, Sinister. The main
question was could Cain overcome the size, strength and experience
that Sinister brings to the ring?

Sinister and Cain eyed one another intently as each man loosened up a
bit, preparing for their match. Sinister rolled his neck and stretched
while pulling the top rope and Cain rotated his shoulders forward and
back while keeping a wary eye on Sinister.  The referee finally
signaled for the bell.

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TYSON CAIN v. SINISTER
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The match began with Sinister and Cain circling one another, each man
measuring the other, and they engaged in a collar-and-elbow tie up.
Neither man gained an upper hand at first as they push back-and-forth.
After a few moments Sinister began to back Cain up, gaining momentum
and forcing him into a corner.  The referee stepped in immediately and
demanded a clean break. Sinister slowly released the hold and Cain
raised his right leg and kicks Sinister's right knee...but only kicked
air!

Sinister quickly stepped back with his right leg, causing Cain to miss
and Sinister shook his head while smirking and stepping back a few
more steps proving that knee is fully healed. Cain pointed at Sinister
and motions for another collar-and-elbow tie up.  Sinister accepted
and again they lock up.  Cain shoots a quick right kneelift into
Sinister's stomach then quickly circled around the big man, locking
his waist.  Sinister widened his stance and grasped Cain's wrists,
squeezing tightly and this caused Cain to relinquish his attempt.
Sinister pulled Cain's right arm and cinches him into a side headlock.
Cain quickly delivered two forearm shots to Sinister's kidney area and
pushed Sinister into the ropes.  Sinister rebounded and planted Cain
with a RESOUNDING shoulder block! Cain rolled back, somersaults and is
on his feet quickly.  He held the back of his neck and stared angrily
at Sinister and Sinister simply smirked as the fans roared.

After a _THIRD_ elbow-collar tie up... Sinister whipped Cain into the
corner with some authority.  Cain flipped over the turnbuckle and
landed on the apron, where Big Daddy Sin charged and clotheslined the
rookie to the floor with a vengeance.  Sinister stepped to the outside
where he pulled Cain up and drove a few high knee lifts slowing down
any chance of Cain starting a comeback on the outside.  The veteran
then slammed Cain's head off the ring apron and sent him back under
the bottom ropes.  Sinister followed suit and lifted Cain up and took
him backwards with a vertical suplex.  Sinister hooked the leg for the
first count and only received a two.

The veteran controlled things for the next four or five minutes.  It
appeared that either Tyson Cain was intimidated by his childhood idol
or he was just over matched by the veteran.  Sinister lifted Cain up
for a powerbomb...He held him for a few seconds in that position.
Tyson kicked his legs free and brought them into Sin's chest as he
pulls down on the big man's head.  Cain followed up by grabbing the
legs and latch on a figure four, really dugged it in using the ropes
for leverage.  Finally referee Lou Crowe noticed the tactics of the
youngster and forced the break.

Cain started to mount a comeback.  He hit a swinging neckbreaker,
gutwrench backbreaker, and diving clothesline.  Cain stood over his
boyhood idol smiling as the fans booed him. Tyson Cain seized the
momentum and turned the tables from the opening part of the match.
Cain has used his athleticism and speed to his advantage. Cain lifted
Sinister to his feet by grabbing his jaw and the big man stood
unsteady. Cain measured Sinister and unloaded with a big right hand
that forced Sinister back two steps. Cain then kicked him in the
stomach, doubling the big man over then kicked his right knee,
dropping the big man to one knee.  Cain quickly ran to the far ropes,
rebounded off them and delivered a brutal DROPKICK to Sinister's face!
Then hooked the leg for a two count.

Sinister kicked out with authority but that right knee was obviously
still bothering him as he rolled to his side and rubbed the knee. Cain
smelled blood and moved in quickly and kicked the back of Sinister's
right knee.  The big man growled in anger and pulled himself back up
using the top rope, keeping pressure off his right leg. Cain focused
in on the knee again and went to kick it but Sinister caught Cain in
the jaw with his left elbow!

Sinister's eyes tightened with aggression as he started mounting a
comeback by nailing Cain in the midsection with a left kick. Cain
doubled over and Sinister dropped him quickly with a THUNDEROUS right
uppercut.  The fans went wild as it almost was an reenactment of Ali
downing Fraiser.

Sinister then grabbed Cain's right leg and proceeded to deliver
repeated left kicks to Cain's right hamstring area while yelling
loudly ...

I'm sick...

THUD!!

...and tired...

THUD!!

...of people...

THUD!!

...kicking my damn knee!

THUD!!

He finished the sequence with an elbow drop to Cain's right thigh then
stood slowly, lifting Cain's right leg and SLAMMED the leg against the
mat!  Cain screamed in pain and clenched his leg close to him as
Sinister walked to the nearest corner and thrusts his right fist
skyward firing up the crowd.

He then returned to working on Cain again by dropping a right elbow
onto his sternum.  Sinister then stood quickly and grabbed Cain's
right leg stepping over, twisting Cain, and clamps the right leg into
a Half Boston Crab!  Cain was able to make it to the ropes where the
referee broke the hold.

Sinister then kept Cain in the corner where he worked him over.
Driving huge knees and close range shots.  He sent him across with an
Irish Whip and then took him down with a clothesline.  Sinister then
began to set him up...Cain pulled the referee in front of a charging
Sinister...Sinister stood over the referee trying to ensure that he
was okay, but turned around just in time to eat a dropkick that sent
him to the outside.  Cain followed suit where both men battled for a
bit.  Sinister nailed Cain with a back body drop right on the ring
steps.  Cain hit Sinister with a Russian leg sweep into the guard
rail.  Then followed it up with driving those ring steps back into
those knees.   Cain turned around to find more weapons to finish off
the TV Champion.  And the veteran took advantage with a clothesline to
the back of Cain's head as both men crumbled to the outside.

Lou Crowe finally made up and started the 10 count... At the count of
8.5, Cain made a play to win the match by using Sinister as a step
ladder, diving under the bottom rope just before the 10- count and
getting the win via count out.

Sinister made it back to his feet on the outside and looked at the
young cocky, Tyson Cain, who stood proud of his accomplishment.  As
the Voice announced that Tyson Cain had won the match and earned a PVW
TV Championship match.  Sinister pointed at the youngster nodding
saying - he will be seeing him again.  He then raised the PVW
Television Championship as the crowd roared.

So I guess Tyson Cain earned himself a legit shot at Sinister's PVW TV
Championship belt on Heatwave.  The rematch should be even better as
both men will be more prepared for the fast differences in style.
Tyson Cain proved what was already assumed that he is faster, younger,
and more athletic.  While the hard nosed veteran, Sinister reminded us
that he doesn't go down easy.

It was time for PVW's fan friendly give away.  A lucky seat was called
and awarded the nights PVW promo book with autographs from Chance
McKenzie, Masked Maniac, Prophets of Rage, Arizona Choir Boys,
Hollywood by Night, Los Corazones, The Mercenary, The Renegades, Tyson
Cain, and Sinister.  Again no Joshua Morgan addition?  These fans are
getting robbed in their give away's!

The night continues to wind down and we have one match left.  It's
been an action packed show as usual and a nice night of mostly tag
team wrestling.  The Tucson fans have been as supportive as ever.

Suddenly ‘The Death March' by Chopin began to play throughout the
arena and the Prophets of Rage, Shadoe Rage, Derek Rage and Pizzazz
Elysee began to walk to the ring. With the smoke and purple lighting
in the smaller arena made for a very ominous sight. Derek Rage is a
monster of a man and Shadoe Rage always seems to have a look of
insanity in his eyes.

As the Prophets stood in the ring "Know Your Enemy" by Rage Against
the Machine began to play and the crowd cheer for the arrival of the
Houlihan twins Devin and JD also known as the Renegades. By this team
word had spread of the altercation before the show, which explains why
Sid Savage was looking over his shoulder as the three men walked to
the ring. I couldn't tell the difference between Devin and JD but
that's just me.


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PROPHETS OF RAGE v. THE RENEGADES
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The bell sounded and Shadoe Rage was starting off for the Prophets and
the one I figured was JD was starting for the Renegades. After a few
minutes into the match I was sure this was JD as he slipped behind
Shadoe and took him down with a German suplex and maintained his grasp
around the waist of Shadoe and roll through executing another German
suplex and then rolling through for a third, this one a released
German suplex. The crowd cheered as JD stood to his feet and went for
a reverse ankle lock but Shadoe had the awareness to grab the bottom
rope making sure the hold was never locked in. Shadoe reached up and
tagged in his brother Derek and the height advantage he has is just
insane. Derek drove his right hand into the skull of JD and rocked
him. An Irish whip later and JD was crushed into the corner when Derek
came charging in with clothesline. He followed up with a series of
three elbows to JD's head. He connected with a hip toss powerslam and
then a leaping leg drop across the throat of JD.

JD was able to kick out of the early pinfall attempt to the approval
of the crowd. Derek continued to use his height and weight as his
advantage as he pulled JD up and drilled him with a pendulum
backbreaker. He tossed JD to the side and climbed to the second rope
and leaped off driving an elbow into the back of JD's head. JD once
again kicked out and Derek was quick to pull him up and drove his knee
into the mid-section. Derek hoisted JD up with the Bombshell; a
powerbomb and shifted it into an overhead toss that caused JD to be
clotheslined over the top rope. JD rolled under the rope as Derek
tagged back in Shadoe.

The Prophets used their experience to keep JD from making the tag to
his brother.  They continued to work on JD keeping him at their side
of the ring making quick tags and working him over.  Shadoe Rage ended
back in and became the shock trooper.  He whipped JD into the corner
and charged letting out a prophet roar and leaped into a stinger
splash.  He hooked the leg again but Devin broke up the count.

Shadoe Rage pulled JD up again and hit a quick snap suplex.  He then
springboarded and hit a legdrop to the back of JD's head for another
nearfall.  It looked like this match was all Prophets of Rage until JD
was able to kick Shadoe Rage off and dive making the hot tag to his
twin brother.   The fans went nuts as he cleaned house!   Down went
Shadoe...Down went Derek...Down went Shadoe again!

Devin lifted Shadoe Rage up in a gorilla press and dropped him hard on
the mat.  Devin then turned and charged hitting Derek who was back on
the outside forcing him to drop back to the outside.  Derek Rage dared
the twin to come to the outside...And he got just what he wanted as
Devin hit the ropes and _suicide_ dived right into the seven footer!

The fans went nuts as this was unexpected by all including the
Prophets.  As Shadoe Rage pushed himself back to his feet...He then
hit the ropes and leaped to the outside and on top of Devin as he was
making it back to his feet!  Finally both men Shadoe and Devin made it
back inside the ring.  Shadoe went for a enziguri but missed.  Devin
then hit Shadoe with a big sitout powerbomb and re-tagged in his twin
brother.

JD lifted Shadoe up in the air with a vertical suplex and held him
there as Devin came flying off the ropes hitting him with a hard
dropkick.  This again only picked up a two count.  The fans were
really into this old school tag team match.  JD then a death valley
driver and tagged back in Devin.  Devin climbed the top ropes and went
for a big splash but Shadoe just rolled out of the way!

After about a six count Shadoe was able to make it to his corner and
tag back in Derek.  The bigger Rage brother stepped over the top ropes
and went right to work on Devin.  He sent him hard into the corner
with a big Irish whip and then nearly knocked his teeth down his
throat with a charging yakuza kick.  Derek Rage then threw Devin
around like a rag doll to get into his brothers head.  Finally JD had
enough and he tried to rush into the match to take it to
Derek...However the referee was right there to block him.

The fans booed as the Prophets used this moment to cheat and double
team.  When the referee turned around Shadoe raised his hands and
returned back to the outside.  Derek lifted Devin up and placed him
high in the air, but Devin dropped behind him... As Derek turned
around Devin ducked under a huge right and did a somersault and tagged
in JD to a huge pop!

JD came in on fire driving right hand after right hand into the jaw of
Derek but it barely had an effect on the monster. JD realizing that
caught Derek in the knee with a stiff kick and then dropkicked the
knee bring him to his knee. JD caught him with a dropkick to the face
and then grabbed the leg of Derek and tagged in Devin who ascend to
the top and leapt off with a diving splash. Only a two count to the
dismay of the fans. Devin was back to his feet and dropped a knee into
the chest of Derek. Devin pulled Derek up and nailed him with a
swinging neckbreaker. Devin was back to the top rope and Shadoe tried
shaking the rope but the referee was quick to stop him. Pizzazz shoved
Devin off of the rope, while Shadoe was bickering with the referee.
Devin and Derek both made it to their feet and began to rain right
hands into one another's head. Derek used his size advantage to rock
Devin back and grabbed the right arm whipping him into the corner.
Shadoe Rage wrapped the tag rope around the throat of Devin as Derek
detained the referee.

About this time the crowd buzzed as Los Corazones began to walk to the
ringside area. Shadoe released the choke hold and Derek stalked Devin
who caught him with a thumb to the eye to by himself some space and
time. Devin drove a series of elbows into the head of Derek and went
for an Irish whip but Derek reversed it into a short arm clothesline.
Derek pulled Devin up but he countered with a jawbreaker. Los
Corazones screamed at Derek Rage to get the job down and finish him
off.

Devin with a stomp to Derek and he climbed back to the top rope. He
leaped with a swanton bomb but Derek rolled out of the way and to the
pleasure of the crowd Devin was able to somersault through the move
and ended up on his feet. Los Corazones began to yell at the crowd as
they kept their back to the ring. Derek went for an Irish whip but
Devin reversed it and Corazòn Blanco reached under the bottom rope and
tripped him up. When he turned around and saw Derek stumbling he
covered his face with his hands as Devin caught Derek with an inside
cradle for the three count. As the bell sounded Los Corazones slid
into the ring and began a gang attack on Devin, which was quickly
broken up by JD. Shadoe Rage slingshoted himself over the top rope and
joined the fray going after Corazòn Blanco.

The Prophets didn't take kindly to the distraction and the ring was
full of chaos and that was par for the course after the night we had
in Tucson.  The crowd went nuts as a pier six brawl between the three
teams closed out the show.  It was sad to see night end but on the
bright side tomorrow night on Heatwave we do it all over again.  This
is why I love PVW!

Thanks for reading and I will see you in Mesa!