Welcome to Gaia! ::

The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SEWF Women's championship. Introducing first....

Natalya's theme hits as the third generation female wrestler makes her way to the ring.

"...from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Natalya!"

Her music dies out as she steps into the ring and is replaced by Beth Phoenix's music. The Glamazon steps out onto the stage and heads for the ring.

"Next, from Buffalo, New York, the Glamazon, Beth Phoenix!"

Beth steps up onto the apron and climbs onto the turnbuckle, then sits and strikes her usual pose. She then flips back into the ring and turns to wait for the others as her music dies out

Time to Rock N Roll hits as the lights dim. The lights come back up as Trish Stratus steps out onto the stage in her usual pose as the fans cheer.

"And from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, Trish Stratus!"

Trish heads down the ramp and walks up the stairs, then steps into the ring. Beth and natalya stand in their corner as Trish walks over and points out into the crowd, getting them to cheer louder. She walks to the other side of the ring and does the same, with the same effect before her music dies out.

Lovefuryenergypassion hits as the lights flash and the camera zooms in on the titantron, showing Lita's eyes in teh clouds. Lita dashes out onto the stage, rocking to the music, much to the delight of the crowd

"And lastly, now residing in Atlanta, Georgia, Lita!"

Lita dashes down to the ring and slides inside, coming up to a kneeling position as she looks across the ring at Beth and Natalya. She stands and climbs the turnbuckle, motioning her old extreme guns taunt to the crowd. She hops down as the music dies out and waits for the bell.

The bell rings with each woman in a seperate corner. Trish rushes Beth Phoenix as Lita goes after Natalya. Lita hits Natalya with several rights, then clotheslines her out over the top rope. Trish hits Beth with forearms to the face, then dropkicks her out through the ropes. Lita and Trish then turn to each other.

Mike: It looks like Lita and Trish wanted to turn this into a one on one match up.
Janelle: This is gonna be good.

Lita and Trish lock up in the center of the ring. Trish gets Lita in a side headlock, but Lita pushes her to the ropes. Trish bounces back and Lita takes her down with a clothesline. Trish gets up and Lita hits her with a dropkick. Lita rolls to her feet and lets Trish get up, then whips her to the ropes. Beth gets up and grabs Trish's leg, then pulls her out of the ring and drops her face first on the floor. Beth slides into the ring and Lita takes her down with a clothesline. Beth gets up and Lita goes to whip her to the ropes, but Beth reveres. Lita comes back and jumps onto Beth's shoulders, then takes her down with a hurricarana and hooks her leg for a pin.

one......two......th.....

Natalya comes in and breaks up the pin. She hits a few forearms to Lita's face as she gets up, then whips her to the corner. Beth gets up and charges in, hitting a clothesline to Lita in the corner that knocks her to the mat. Natalya then turns Beth around and hits a solid forearm to her jaw, then whips her to the ropes and catches her in a powerslam and goes for a pin.

one....two....

Beth kicks out. Trish slides back into the ring and takes Natalya down with a spear. She gets up and kicks Beth in the gut, then goes for Stratusfaction. As she runs to the ropes, Beth dumps her out over the top rope to the outside. Lita gets up and catches Beth from behind in a school boy pin.

one....two.....t.......

Beth kicks out and the two get to their feet. Lita throws a right at Beth, staggering her. Beth comes back with one of her own, knocking Lita back a step. Lita comes back with several more rights, then attempts to whip her to the ropes. Beth reverses and Natalya takes Lita down with a clothesline. Beth in turn follows up by taking natalya down with a clothesline. She then pulls Lita up and hits the Glam Slam and goes for a pin.

one....two....thr.....

Natalya pulls her off and Lita rolls out of the ring. Natalya then knocks Beth to the mat and locks in a sharpshooter. Beth is trapped in the center of the ring, locked in the painful hold

Mike: Beth is in trouble here. She's in the center of the ring locked in a sharpshooter
Janelle: I think we have our first women's champion.

Trish comes in and takes Natalya down with a running bulldog. Beth rolls out of the ring, nursing her leg. Trish waits for Natalya to get up and goes for the Chick Kick, but Natalya grabs her leg, then trips her and locks her in the sharpshooter.

Mike: Natalya is determined to make one of these women here tap out tonight. Trish Stratus now finds herself locked in the very move she used to win her seventh women's title in WWE in a match against Lita.
Janelle: Payback's a b***h.

Trish claws her way across the mat and reaches the ropes, forcing Natalya to break the hold. Lita climbs onto the apron and steps up onto the turnbuckle. Natalya turns and Lita takes her down with a hurricarana off the top rope. Beth rolls into the ring as Lita gets to her feet. Trish also gets up and Lita turns towards her as Beth comes up from behind. Trish attempts a Chick Kick to Lita, but Lita ducks and it hits Beth instead. Lita kicks Trish in the gut, then hits a side russian legsweep, planting Trish down right next to Beth. Lita then climbs the turnbuckle and hits a diving moonsault on the two of them, then pins Beth.

one....two....three!

Lita rolls off and gets to her feet as Lovefuryenergypassion hits and the referee hands her the women's championship belt. Lita raises it to the cheering crowd as the other women roll out of the ring and head to the back.

Announcer: Here is your winner and the new SEWF Women's champion, Lita!

Mike: We have our first ever SEWF Women's champion in Lita.
Janelle: I told you she was here to wrestle and win the championship, and that's what she did.

Lita slides out of the ring and walks around the ring, celebrating with the fans that enjoy seeing her back to her old self and winning gold fair and square. Finally Lita heads up the ramp and goes backstage to make room for the next match

The following contest is a submission only match. In this match, there are no pinfalls, no disqualifications, and submissions only count in the ring. Introducing first...

Redeemer hits as orange light covers the arena and the crowd boos. Kenneth Orman walks out onto the stage and looks out at the crowd briefly before heading to the ring

"...from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 250 pounds, Kenneth Orman!"

Kenneth slides into the ring and stands up, then walks over and leans against the turnbuckle, ignoring the crowd. The music dies out as he waits for Brandon to show

Makes Me Wonder hits as blue lights flash and Brandon dances out onto the stage. The crowd erupts as Brandon heads down the ramp, high fiving fans along the way.

"And introducing his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 225 pounds Brandon Damone!"

Brandon walks around the ring, continuing to high five fans along the way and stopping for a picture or two. He pauses briefly in front of the announcers table and does a quick little dance before hopping onto the apron and stepping into the ring. He moves to the center and strikes his pose as the blue pyros shoot off behind him. Finally he stands up and tosses his tshirt into the crowd, then turns to face Kenneth

The bell rings and the two lock up. Brandon hits a quick armdrag. Kenneth gets up and Brandon hits another. Again Kenneth gets up and this time Brandon hits a scoopslam, followed by a leg drop across the face. He then locks in a reverse chin lock

Mike: This is an interesting match up. Why did you make it submission only?
Janelle: Brandon asked for it and Kenneth agreed.

Kenneth pushes himself up and elbows Brandon in the gut a few times to get free. Kenneth runs to the ropes and bounces back, only to get caught in a belly to belly suplex. He hits the mat hard near the ropes, which he then uses to pull himself up. Brandon charges in and clotheslines him over the top rope. Kenneth lands on his back close to the ramp. Brandon runs to the other side of the ring and hits the ropes, then leaps out over the top rope, then leaps out over the top rope with a rope flip plancha that takes Kenneth down again.

Mike: Brandon took to the skies early and it looks like its paying off.
Janelle: Yeah, but he has to stay on Kenneth. There are no disqualifications, no pinfalls, and no countouts. Kenneth isn't known to fight fair.

Brandon gets up first and pulls Kenneth up on the ramp, then attempts a snap suplex. Kenneth blocks and counters into a suplex of his own, leaving them both down on the steel ramp, though Brandon had taken more damage.

Mike: That had to hurt. When spine meets steel, steel always wins.
Janelle: Kenneth better work that over and get Brandon back in the ring where submissions actually count.

Kenneth gets up and pulls Brandon up, attempting another suplex. Brandon knees him in the gut, then wraps his arm around his head and spikes him on the top of his head with an Impaler DDT.

Mike: Brandon just hit his finisher, the Impaler DDT, on the ramp
Janelle: And it looks like it busted Kenneth open. That won't help his chances.

Brandon gets up again and pulls the now bleeding Kenneth up, then whips him into the steel stairs. Brandon them pulls him up and rolls him into the ring, then slides in after him. He whips Kenneth to the ropes and lowers his head for a back body drop. Kenneth kicks him in the side of the head, then hits the KO Twist. Brandon hits the mat face first and rolls onto his back, then lays there. Kenneth lays on the mat as well, still bleeding and trying to catch his breath.

Mike: If this were a normal match, Kenneth would have the win right there.
janelle: Yeah well he's got to get Brandon to tap out in this match.

Kenneth gets up and grabs Brandon's legs, pulling him to the center of the ring. As he attempts to turn him into a full Boston crab, Brandon grabs his arm and pulls him down into the Triangle Choke.

Mike: There it is! Brandon has the Triangle Choke locked in dead center of the ring.
Janelle: Kenneth can't counter into a pinning situation. He has to escape or tap out.

Kenneth can't get free, as Brandon has the hold in tight, and he can't get to the ropes. He has no choice but to tap out.

Makes Me Wonder hits as Brandon releases the hold and gets to his feet. As he turns towards the entrance, he's blindsided by a sledgehammer shot to the head. Triple H had run down to the ring unseen, dressed in street clothes and holding his signature weapon to attack him. The shot busts Brandon open and knocks him to the mat. The music cuts off as the Game stands over Brandon and the crowd boos.

Mike: Where the hell did Triple H come from and why is he attacking Brandon?
Janelle: I don't know, but Brandon sure as hell can't fight back.

Triple H pulls Brandon up and hits the Pedigree, which he'd failed to hit in his match with Brandon two nights ago. The Game's music hits as the crowd boos heavily and he leaves the ring. Both Brandon and Kenneth are left laying in the ring, bloody and barely conscious. Officials come out to help both men from the ring, but once he's out of the ring, Brandon pushes them away and stumbles up the ramp on his own, then heads backstage

The following contest is the last man standing match. In order to win this match, you must keep your opponent down until they are unable to answer a ten count. Introducing first...

Redeemer hits as orange light covers the arena and Robert makes his way out onto the stage.

"....from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 320 pounds, Robert Orman!"

Robert begins walking to the ring and Shawn Michaels dashes out behind him, then bashes him across the back of the head with a steel chair. The music cuts off as Robert hits the ground face first.

Mike: It looks like Shawn Michaels couldn't wait to get started.
Janelle: Smart move. He's at a serious size and strength disadvantage. Better to take Robert out now while he's not on his guard.

The bell rings as Robert tries to get up, only to have Shawn bash him across the face with the chair, knocking him back down. Shawn takes several more shots while he's down, hitting him across the legs, ribs, shoulders, and skull. He then backs away and lets the ref begin his count.

one....two....three.....four.....five.....six.....seven....

Robert begins to get up, then gets nailed with Sweet Chin Music. The ref begins his count again as Shawn Michaels walks down towards the ring.

one.....two.....three.....four....five....six....seven....eight....

Robert manages to pull himself up again. Shawn has picked up the steel stairs and bashes him in the skull with them, knocking him back down again. Instead of letting the referee continue his count, Shawn uses the stairs to bash him across the ribs several times.

Mike: Shawn Michaels is dishing out some serious damage here. I don't think i've ever seen him so focused on just plain destruction
Janelle: He's making his claim for the world championship. Pretty solid claim too.

Shawn steps back, keeping the stairs in hand as the ref begins his count.

one....two....three....four.....five......six.....seven.....eight....nine..

Robert manages to pull himself up again, blood pouring from his forehead and holding his ribs. Shawn props the stairs up on the floor, then grabs Robert by the hair and drags him over to the stairs. He slams his face against the top of the stairs, then picks up the steel chair as Robert lays against the stairs for support. He then delivers 4 more shots across the back of Robert's head as he's propped up there. Shawn pulls him up and delivers Sweet Chin Music one more time. the referee begins his count.

one....two....three....four...five....six....seven....eight....nine....ten!!!!

Sexy Boy hits as Shawn stands over the bloody and beaten Robert Orman, a strangely cold look on his face.

Announcer: Here is your winner, the Heartbreak Kid, Shawn Michaels!

Mike: That may not have been the most honorable approach but Shawn Michaels has just demolished Robert Orman here tonight.
Janelle: Robert is going to be feeling that for weeks to come

Shawn heads to the back as paramedics come out to help Robert to the back

The following contest is a Casket Match. The only way to win is to put your opponent into the casket and close the lid. Introducing first...

The Crowd Cheered, as Pantera's "I'm Broken" hit the PA. Draze then came out from the back, did his usual pyrotechnics display, and made his way down to the ring.

"...now residing in Los Angelos, California, weighing in at 280lbs, the Dragons haze, DRAZE!!!!!"

Draze then exited the ring and began grabbing weapons from under the ring, as the Casket was being brought down.

Down with the Sickness hits as the lights dim. Flames erupt on the stage and Jarel steps out onto the stage.

"And introducing his oppoent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, Jarel Drako Damone!"

Jarel heads down the ramp towards the ring. Draze runs up the ramp at him and Jarel catches him coming in with an uppercut to the jaw. Draze fires back with a right and a brawl ensues as the music cuts out. Jarel gains the upperhand with several hard rights, then grabs Draze around the head and drags him towards the ring. Once he reaches the end of the ramp, he slams Draze's head against the casket. He reaches down under the ring as Draze stumbles and pulls out one of his favorite weapons, a barbed wire steel chair, then bashes Draze across the skull, busting him open again.

Mike: Both of these men had to have stitches to close their wounds over the past couple of weeks and now Jarel has drawn first blood here tonight.
Janelle: This is going to get brutal fast. Jarel has those stitches in his forehead, which I would have thought would make him easier to bust open and most likely to bleed first. But he was smart enough to protect himself and strike first.

Jarel tosses the chair, then pulls Draze up and rolls him into the ring. Jarel slides in as Draze gets up. Draze quickly takes him down with a spear, then hits several rights to the forehead. Jarel eventually shoves him off and gets to his feet. Draze takes him down with a clothesline, then rolls out of the ring and looks grabs a pair of brass knuckles that he'd pulled out before the match started. He also tossed several other weapons in the ring before sliding back in. Unfortunately, this gives Jarel time to recover and Jarel catches him with a right to the gut, making him drop the knuckles. Jarel gets up and whips him to the ropes, then lowers his head for a back body drop, which Draze counters into a swinging neckbreaker. Draze gets up and picks up a metal trash can. Jarel gets up and Draze bashes him in the head with the trash can, knocking him back down.


Mike: Draze is fighting back. He's making sure that Jarel understands he's a serious competitor.
Janelle: jarel never misunderstood that. But Draze forgot his place and my brother is intent to teach it to him.

Draze tosses the dented trash can out of the ring, then picks up a steel chair and bashes him in the skull again, this time busting Jarel open. jarel lays on the mat as Draze calls for the lid to be opened and rolls Jarel to the casket. Once in the casket, Jarel puts his arms up to stop the lid from being closed. He shoves the lid back and sits up, then hits a jab to Draze's nose. Draze stumbles back and Jarel slides into the ring, then gets to his feet and knocks Draze down with a clothesline. Jarel picks up a metal trash can lid and as Draze gets up, bashes him in the skull, bending it on half. Jarel drops the lid, then pulls Draze up and hits a DDT on top of it. The two men lay in the center of the ring

Mike: Jarel gets back into the match up with a DDT but can he capitalize.
Janelle: Jarel is undefeated in this match type. I'm sure he'll get on top of things soon enough.

Jarel gets to his feet and pulls Draze up, then whips him to the ropes. He goes for a boot to the face but Draze ducks and stops. Jarel turns and Draze takes him down with a spinebuster. Draze rolls to his feet and leans against the ropes, then looks out at the crowd. As he's looking out at the fans, they suddenly start cheering as Jarel sits up. Jarel gets to his feet and Draze turns to face him, then kicks him in the gut and lifts him into his shoulders and goes for the Dragon's Fate. Jarel slides down behind him and lets him turn around, then grabs him by the throat and delivers a chokeslam.

Mike: Jarel countered the Dragon's Fate with a chokeslam
Janelle: Let's see where he goes with this.

Jarel steps out of the ring and grabs his barbed wire steel chair, then slides back into the ring. He drops the chair and pulls Draze up, putting him into position for the Jacknife. Draze lifts him onto his shoulders and hits the Dragon's Fate on the chair. After a few seconds he rolls Jarel into the casket and attempts to close the lid but Jarel puts his arm out so the lid doesn't close. Draze rolls out of the ring and grabs the steel stairs as Jarel rolls back into the ring. Draze puts the stairs back into the ring, then whips Jarel to the ropes, looking to hit a rolling spinebuster on the steel stairs. Jarel bounces back and instead kicks Draze in the face, then hits a Jacknife Powerbomb on the stairs instead.

Mike: Oh my God! That was a sick powerbomb on those stairs.
Janelle: Jarel goes to a whole other level in these matches.

Jarel looks out at the crowd and makes the cutthroat gesture. He pulls Draze up on his shoulder, then sits him on the turnbuckle and gestures for the casket to be opened. Once it's opened, he grabs Draze by the throat and delivers a Dragonslam into the casket. Draze hits with such force that the lid automatically slams shut and the referee declares Jarel the winner. Jarel gets to his feet in the ring as Down with the Sickness hits again and the casket gets taken out of the arena.

Mike: Jarel is a bloody mess, but he's the victor here tonight.
Janelle: Draze promised he'd return the favor, but he didn't promise he'd win. Perhaps that was his downfall.

Jarel steps out of the ring as the fans cheer and heads to the back as the officials prepare the ring for the next match

Mike: I can't wait for this match, Janelle.
Janelle: Well, we don't have to wait much longer, because it's now time for Zarel's first defense of the SEWF Championship!

The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SEWF World Championship. Introducing first...



the arena goes quiet as a motorcyle revs loudly. the lights dim down as twelve bikers on Harleys roll down to the ring and begin to circle around it.

Mike: What's this?
Janelle: Ah, shut the hell up Mike. No one can hear you over this noise anyway.

Finally Stricken hits the sound system as red lights flash and Zarel rolls out onto the stage, the SEWF Championship belt around his waist. The fans erupt as Zarel looks out at them from under his shades.

"And introducing his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, he is the SEWF World champion, Zarel Damone!"

Zarel races down the ramp and enters the circle of bikers racing around the ring. As he does, the bikers begin to drive back up the ramp and head out of the arena. Zarel parks at the end of the ramp and steps up onto the apron and then into the ring through the ropes. He takes the belt off from under his leather trenchcoat and raises his fists as flames shoot up from the turnbuckles. Finally he turns and hands the belt to the referee, then removes the coat, shades, and bandana as the music dies out.

Mike: That was an impressive entrance by Zarel.
Janelle: Yeah, and now it's time to get down to business. The Animal vs the Monster. Challenger vs Champion.

Zarel and Rhamm advance to the center of the ring as the bell rings and the two men lock eyes, Zarel looking down slightly at the shorter Rhamm.

Mike: So let's talk strategy. If you're the challenger, what should you do?
Janelle: In Rhamm's case, he should try to outwrestle the champion. He doesn't want to get into a brawl with Zarel and frankly trying to outpower him isn't the smartest idea. Zarel outweighs him by about 50 pounds.
Mike: And if you're the champion?
Janelle: Make Rhamm brawl with you or try to match power with you. Zarel has the advantage in a fist fight, I think. All that's left is to see if these two figure that out

Zarel and Rhamm lock up in the center of the ring. Rhamm pushes Zarel back against the turnbuckle, where the referee orders a break. Rhamm breaks cleanly and steps back.

Mike: Well, it looks like Rhamm doesn't agree with your assessment. He went in and overpowered Zarel.
Janelle: It's his match to win or lose, and although he got the upper hand this time, I don't recommend going back to that same well too many times.

Zarel walks back to the center of the ring and the two lock up again. This time, Zarel hits a knee to the gut, followed by a straight right to the temple, forcing Rhamm to stumble back a few steps. Zarel follows with a couple more rights, then whips Rhamm to the ropes. He goes for a back body drop, but Rhamm counters with a clubbing blow to the back, then goes to set him up for the Mine Blast. Zarel grabs his legs and trips him, then catapults him into the turnbuckle instead. Rhamm hits the turnbuckle face first and turns back to Zarel, staggering. Zarel kicks him in the gut and hits a standing vertical suplex, then goes for a pin.

one...two.

Rhamm quickly kicks out. Zarel pulls him up and goes for another whip to the ropes, which Rhamm reverses. Zarel hits the ropes and bounces back, then gets launched into the air with a back body drop from Rhamm. Zarel hits the mat spine first but quickly pulls himself up by the ropes. Rhamm clotheslines him over the top rope, but Zarel lands on his feet, staring up at him. Zarel grabs his legs and pulls Rhamm out, then throws a right at him, but Rhamm blocks and hits one of his own. He then drags Zarel over to the announcer's table and slams his face against the table. Zarel is dazed, but doesn't go down.

Mike: I didn't think this would be pretty, but these two are going at it pretty hard for two guys that don't know each other.
Janelle: I wouldn't say they don't know each other. They've just never faced each other.

Rhamm goes to slam Zarel's head into the table again but Zarel blocks and hits him with a back elbow to the chest, then slams Rhamm's head into the table. Rhamm stumbles back a couple of steps and Zarel grabs his arm, then whips him hard into the steel stairs as Christy scrambles out of the way. Rhamm hits the stairs shoulders first and knocks them out of place.

Mike: Did you hear that? It sounded like a car wreck.
Janelle: No, I've gone temporarily deaf. Everyone heard it moron, even the people that didn't get their tickets early that are sitting way in the back.

Zarel pulls Rhamm up and rolls him back into the ring, then slides in after him. Zarel quickly gets back to his feet as Rhamm rolls onto his stomach. Zarel waits as Rhamm stands up, the quickly grabs him from behind and launches him in a German Suplex! Rhamm folds up like an accordian as Zarel sits up. He then goes over and tries a pin.

one....two...

Rhamm is able to kick out. Zarel sits up as Rhamm reaches for the ropes, his shoulder still a little tender. Zarel gets up and grabs Rhamm's leg, going for a Half Boston Crab. Rhamm is able to kick him off, though, and finally gets to the ropes and starts pulling himself up in the corner. Zarel gets his senses back and sees Rhamm standing in the corner before running in for a big clothesline. Rhamm is able to move out of the way towards the opposite ropes as Zarel's chest hits the turnbuckle. He walks out, holding his ribs, and sees Rhamm running off the ropes before he takes flight, knocking the champion down with a diving shoulder block.

Mike: Looks like Rhamm is finally starting to get some momentum in this match.
Janelle: Well, we'll see if he's seen where Zarel's previous opponents have gone wrong and knows where to go right. In order to beat Zarel, you've got to stay on him!

Rhamm gets up quickly as Zarel follows right behind him. Rhamm grabs Zarel's wrist and tries to whip him into the ropes. Zarel is able to reverse it and, as Rhamm bounces off the ropes, gets ready to take Rhamm down with a clothesline. Rhamm is able to duck under it and stop, quickly going down and hitting Zarel's right knee with a chop block. Zarel yells in pain as he falls to that knee. Rhamm takes advantage of the situation and bounces against the ropes, hitting Zarel's head with a big boot which finally sends the champion down to the mat. Rhamm goes for the pin.

one...two.

Zarel is able to kick out and rolls onto his stomach. Rhamm quickly gets up and sends a couple of stomps onto the right knee of Zarel, softening it up for his Locked Horns. Zarel is finally able to get to the turnbuckle and pulls himself, only to be met by a couple of punches from Rhamm. Rhamm then tries to whip Zarel into the opposite corner, but Zarel is again able to reverse it and sandwiches Rhamm with a clothesline. Rhamm is dazed and Zarel proceeds to punch Rhamm's skull as many times as he can before the ref's count gets too high. Zarel stops and glares at the referee, who quickly moves away. Zarel then grabs Rhamm's arm and whips him to the ropes, then grabs him by the throat as he bounces back, going for a chokeslam. Rhamm instead kicks him in his weakened knee, which sends Zarel back down again. Rhamm runs to the ropes and goes for another bigboot but Zarel grabs his foot, then shoves Rhamm to the mat and locks in a boston crab.

Mike: Looks like Zarel is returning the favor for those attacks to his leg
Janelle: I think he just saw a chance to inflict some pain.

Zarel releases the hold and smashes Rhamm's knee against the mat. Rhamm rolls, clutching the knee, but Zarel isn't done. He zeroes in on the leg, stomping it several times, and even catching Rhamm's hand a few times as he tries to shield it. Rhamm gets to the ropes and pulls himself up. Zarel whips him across the ring again and goes for a boot to the face. Rhamm ducks and hits the ropes again. Zarel turns and catches him when he bounces back in a rolling spinebuster, then goes for a pin.

one....two....th.....

Rhamm kicks out. Zarel pulls him up again and attempts another vertical suplex, but Rhamm blocks and counters into a small package

one....two....

Zarel kicks out and the two get to their feet, Rhamm moving slightly slower. Zarel chopblocks Rhamm's already weakened leg, taking him down, then locks him in a sharpshooter.

Mike: I'm a little surprised at this. I've gotten used to Zarel brawling.
Janelle: Jarel was very insistent that we all learn to do everything. We might have our favorite ways to have our matches, but he was determined to make sure we could work someone over and make them tap.

Rhamm pulls himself to the ropes and Zarel has to release the hold. Zarel does this, and takes a few steps away to let Rhamm get to his feet again. He then goes to whip Rhamm to the ropes again but Rhamm manages to reverse, then hit the Rockcrusher. Rhamm collapses right after, his leg giving out after Zarel had spent so much time working his knee over. Rhamm then crawls onto Zarel for the cover.

one....two....th

Zarel gets his shoulder up and Rhamm holds his head as he lays back to the mat, beginning to wonder "How do I beat this guy?" Both men then make it back to their feet, Rhamm still favoring his injured leg. They exchange blows before Rhamm gets the upper hand, forcing Zarel back into the ropes. He then whips Zarel out, but Zarel stops and again gets his hand on Rhamm's throat. This time, the chokeslam connects. Rhamm lays motionless on the mat as Zarel gets to his knees before covering the Animal.

one....two....thr

Rhamm is BARELY able to kick out and stays on his side. Zarel decides that it's time to end this as he stands up. He waits for Rhamm to do the same as Rhamm struggles to get to the ropes. Christy comes over to give some encouragement to Rhamm. Zarel, not sure if she's giving him an illegal object or not, comes over to force Christy away. Christy backs up upon seeing Zarel coming at them. Rhamm turns onto his back, looking up at Zarel and quickly gets him into a Sunset Flip.

one....tw

Zarel easily kicks out and back to his feet. Rhamm struggles to get back to his, but eventually does. Zarel runs right up and kicks him in his gut, bending him over. Zarel is able to put Rhamm into position for the D-Bomb, but Rhamm is able to trip Zarel up instead and turns the champ into a Half Boston Crab! He reaches back and is able to grab Zarel's left hand to complete the Locked Horns as Zarel yells in pain. Unfortunately for Rhamm, they're too close to the ropes and Zarel is able to grab the bottom rope with his right hand. The ref tells Rhamm to break the hold and he eventually does, falling down to the mat on his injured knee. Both men are slow to rise, but Rhamm is able to get up first (for once) and kicks Zarel's gut to bend him over. Rhamm then puts Zarel in position for Pikes Peak as he wants to get this match over now. Zarel grabs Rhamm's legs and pulls them out from under him, then locks him in a sharpshooter.

Mike: What a counter by Zarel. He's got Rhamm locked in a sharpshooter.
Janelle: Will Rhamm tap out or can he get himself free?

Rhamm struggles in the hold, clawing his way to the ropes. Eventually he reaches them and Zarel releases his hold. Zarel pulls him up and attempts the D-Bomb again, but Rhamm counters out with a back body drop, though he immediately falls forward as well, clutching his back. He gets up first again and lets Zarel stand, then kicks him in the gut and goes for the Avalanche. Unfortunately, his back gives out, so he can't lift the heavier champion. Zarel doesn't step out of his hold, instead reaches around and cradles the inside of his leg, then lifts him and turns him upside down, quickly hitting the Cradle Piledriver and going for the pin.

One.....two.....three!

Stricken hits as Zarel rolls off him, laying in the ring as he tries to catch his breath.

Announcer: Here is your winner and still the SEWF World champion, Zarel Damone!

Mike: Well, it looks like we have our answer. When the Animal meets the Monster, on this occasion, the Monster wins.
Janelle: That was a hell of a main event. Rhamm played it like I said he would. He fought Zarel one on one, man to man, with no interference from Christy. That match should make sure that Zarel stays on his toes.

Zarel gets to his feet and takes the belt from the referee, then raises it to the cheering fans. He steps out of the ring and gets onto the Harley, drapping the title belt in front of him. He starts the engine, then speeds up the ramp. He stops on the stage and looks back down at the ring, where Christy is kneeling beside Rhamm, who has just managed to sit up. Zarel gives him a nod before turning and driving off.

Mike: What a main event for our first PPV, and judging by the reaction of these fans, we'll be enjoying many more such events.
Janelle: You're damn real we will. Things are looking up for this federation. I can't wait to see what happens next.
Mike: Now the show is over. From Charleston, South Carolina, we bid you all good night. We'll see you this Friday on Implosion