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As he put the finishing touches on his entrance attire, J.W. Caliber could be seen pacing back and forth by the steps leading up to the gorilla position, getting himself psyched up for his next match. He took a slug of liquid courage from a flask in his back pocket just before tying his bandana in place, slipping on his sunglasses and climbing the steps. Tonight it's BBW's longest reigning champion squaring off against the BBW Champion himself, Caliber thought with a smirk. Now it's time to show the world just who The Man really is around here! "Git 'er done!" the Texan muttered to nobody in particular as he stepped through the curtain.

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Well, I walk into the room
Passing out hundred dollar bills
And it kills, and it thrills
Like the horns on my Silverado grill

Guitars, banjos and fiddles heralded the arrival of the South Texas Stallion as Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy) by Big & Rich blared over the PA system. Caliber lowered his head and took a deep breath before thrusting his index fingers skyward, duster coat shifting to either side, revealing the Crimson City championship belt wrapped around his waist as he threw his head back and let out a loud Rebel Yell. "C'MON PEOPLE! MAKE SOME NOISE!!!" Caliber shouted, as he crossed from one side of the stage to the other, getting a raucous pop from the audience before starting down the ramp and high-fiving fans on either side of the entrance way.

And I buy the bar a double round of Crown
And everybody's getting down
An' this town
Ain't never gonna be the same

'Cause I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
'Cause the girls, they are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud, Leroy...and the girls say,
"SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY!"
Everybody says,
"SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY!"

"Introducing first...weighing in at 235 pounds, from The Big River Valley of Deep Down Dirty South Texas...the BBW Crimson City Champion...he is the South Texas Stallion...J.W Caliber!"

And I don't give a dang
About nothin'
I'm singin' and bling blingin'
While the girls are drinkin'
Longnecks down!

And I wouldn't trade ol' Leroy
Or my Chevrolet
For your Escalade or your freak parade!
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town!

As he reached the bottom of the ramp, J.W. took a lap around the ringside area, posing for pictures with the crowd while his theme continued to play. Once he got back around to the ramp, the cowboy walked up the steel steps and stepped between the top and middle ropes to enter the ring, quickly unfastening his belt and scaling the ropes once he did so, holding the gold high for all to see. Pulling the bandana from his face, Caliber tossed it into the crowd before he hopped down and removed his sunglasses and black Stetson, handing them over to the stagehand at ringside with his shirt and duster coat following right after.

And I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
'Cause the girls, they are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud, Leroy...and the girls say,
"SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY!"
Everybody says,
"SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY!"

The newly crowned BBW World Champion had more than a few reasons why he shouldn't take his opponent lightly, and the fact that Caliber was not just a champion, but officially the second longest reigning champion in the company's history, was probably the least of them. Xavier should probably be more worried by the crushing defeat that the South Texas Stallion handed his opponent on last week's edition of Monday Massacre.

When the two champions met toe-to-toe, the cowboy held his Crimson City Championship high as said, "Now how about we find out just who the REAL top dog is around here?

The Crimson City Champion might have been more impressed by Xavier's little accomplishment if it weren't for the fact that he had also successfully defended his own title against Shadow...while extremely drunk...and while wrestling in women's undergarments.

After handing the belt to the referee, J. W. stepped back into his corner and waited for the bell to ring.

With the match officially underway, Caliber moved in to the middle of the ring, offering his opponent a lock-up. Should it be accepted, the Crimson City Champion would quickly attempt to transition into an arm wringer.

J. W. did manage to get his opponent into the arm wringer, but just a couple seconds later, thanks to a rather showy escape, the tables were turned. Not only did the Dirty South Outlaw find his own arm getting wrenched, but a quick arm drag put him on his back.

Making matters worse, the BBW World Champion didn't release the arm of the Crimson City Champion after the aforementioned arm drag, as he used the maintained grip to apply an armbar. Once Caliber got a foot underneath himself, he turned into the hold to relieve the hyper-extension on his elbow and brought himself up to a knee before trying to slip around behind Xavier in an attempt to reverse the hold into a hammerlock.

Feeling Xavier trying to slip out of the hammerlock, J. W. would attempt to turn the hold into a double chickenwing lock, with the intention of going for a Tiger Suplex if he was successful.

After slamming his opponent to the mat, the South Texas Stallion quickly popped back up to his feet with a loud Rebel Yell. J. W. would wait for Xavier to start getting back up before attempting to send a stiff kick across the chest of the BBW World Champion.