Friday Night Lock-Up begins in the Dean Dome in Chapel Hill, North Carolina with fireworks exploding and the crowd chanting "P-O-W!" Some signs read "Long Time No See!" "I Love PHIL" and "Breakdown – Take Chaos Out!"
Ward: Fans, welcome to Friday Night Lock-Up! I’m John Ward, here with Bill Anderson and Big Papa!
Anderson: We have an awesome show tonight, with the finals for the POW World Championship taking place and ANOTHER title match, the Lightweight Champ to be determined.
Ward: Indeed, This self proclaimed champ, Phil A. Sheo with the newcomer Jim Dandy. Phil might have his hands full the highflyer.
Big Papa: A lot of bikers on hand here, huh?
Ward: Oh Shut Up, The music is playing!
**"Lick it Up" begins to play and Phil A. Sheo begins to walk to the ring***
Ward: This isn't scheduled, do you have it down Big Papa?
Big Papa: Have what down?
Anderson: Ward I don't have it either, what's this all about?
Ward: Our self crowned Lightweight Champ must have a few words for us
today.
Anderson: He's about to climb in the ring.
Big Papa: His back must be hurt, he's got his butt sticking out a little too
much climbing between those ropes.
Phil A. Sheo: Chapel Hill, welcome your Lightweight Champ...
**The crowd boos and jeers, with a lone whistle from some biker in the front
row**
Phil: Seems as though there's some new tough guy that thinks he can take
the champ. But I'm having second thoughs, I am in control now...
Ward: Whoa, wait a minute, here comes the POW Commish!
Anderson: And he's coming fast!
POW Commish: Ok, ok, Phil. I understand you are the only Lightweight that
entered the tournament, and you made it to the Semifinals, yet, you only
wrestled once, losing quite badly I might add. So...
Phil: Wait, wait, wait, that means I'm the best Lightweight, right?
POW Commish: Not quite, I want Jim Dandy to come to the ring.
Big Papa: That name makes me want a burrito for some reason.
Anderson: This could be interesting.
**Traffic sounds of cars and horns begin to play as Jim Dandy makes his way
to the ring**
Ward: We don't know much about Jim Dandy, just that he's been wrestling in
Indie leagues.
POW Commish: Now Phil, you either wrestle Jim Dandy tonight for the
Lightweight title, OR you're fired from POW.
**Phil A. Sheo throws a hissy fit and pouts**
Big Papa: He's acting like a girl!
Ward: No kidding.
Big Papa: What's that suppose to mean, what do you guys know about Mr. Sheo
that I don't!?!
Anderson: Nevermind Papa, Phil's calming down now.
Phil A. Sheo: Fine. I'll do it.
POW Commish: Ok, tonight for the Lightweight Belt, PHIL A. SHEO vs. JIM
DANDY!!!!
**Jimi Hendrix’s "Voodoo Chile" blares over the PA**
Anderson: Well here’s Breakdown, he’s had a kinda up and down start here in POW.
Ward: You know Anderson, he had an impressive win last Lock-Up.
Big Papa: Well, when was that?
Ward: Anyways, just ignore Papa, folks.
**Symphony of the Underworld begins to play**
Anderson: Well, here's the first match.
Ward: This is our first look at Chaos, this lightweight will has his hands full with the bigger Breakdown, who’s waiting in the ring for him.
Anderson: Wow, Breakdown doesn’t waste anytime, as soon as Chaos got in the ring he decked him.
Ward: A series of stomps to the back, Chaos must be hurt!
Big Papa: Either that or tired, he’s napping.
Anderson: Why is Breakdown wasting all this time, just pin the man!
Ward: Looks like Breakdown wants to punish this newcomer.
Big Papa: Welcome to POW, Chaos.
Anderson: Oh look at that, Breakdown is taunting the crowd, giving Chaos time to recover.
Ward: Here he comes, Chaos is on his feet! WOW, low blow while Breakdown is on the ropes.
Anderson: He didn’t see that coming, now both men are down.
Big Papa: Nothing worse than the family jewel shot.
Anderson: Both men are struggling to get to their feet, Chaos is up first, Russian Leg Sweep, Breakdown is down.
Ward: He should of pinned him while he had the chance, now Chaos is on offense.
Anderson: Chaos sets him up for a Belly-to-Back suplex, nails it!
Ward: Chaos is showing a quite impressive showing against the bigger Breakdown.
Big Papa: Breakdown seems to pulling something out of his pants, think its from that low blow eariler?
Anderson: No, that’s some sort of chain.
Ward: Chaos hasn’t seen, neither has the ref.
Anderson: Chaos, sets up the Burried Alive…
Ward: Breakdown just nailed Chaos with that foreign object, he’s knocked out cold!
Big Papa: He better pin him this time.
Anderson: And that he does.
Ward: 1, 2. 3. Winner, Breakdown
Anderson: That’s terrible, well Chaos gave us a good showing
**Winner: Breakdown via pinfall at 13:45**
Big Papa: Well, who’s next on the agenda?
**Traffic sounds and horns take over the Dean Dome**
Ward: Jim Dandy makes his way to the ring.
Anderson: He looks ready to fight.
Big Papa: I still want a burrito.
**"Lick it Up" begins to play as Phil A. Sheo makes his way to the ring**
Ward: We have a bell…
Anderson: Jim Dandy taking the offense rather quick, there's a couple of
European uppercuts, those look like they are punishing Phil.
Ward: Not a single bit of offense from Phil yet, is he even awake?
Big Papa: Phil seems to be distracted by a biker in the crowd.
Anderson: A series of suplexes and body slams by Jim Dandy, has stunned
Phil.
Ward: Uh oh Anderson, Dandy's going to the top rope, this is his move!
Anderson: There it is, the Slirpy, moonsault, cover 1…2…3!!!
Ward: New Champ! That was a quick match!
**Winner: Jim Dandy via pinfall at 4:50**
Big Papa: Now its time for the big show
**"Come With Me" plays**
Anderson: This isn’t Freak’s or Kooky’s music, what’s going on?
Ward: It’s the Eternal Outlaws music, what are they doing here?
Big Papa: They probably have something to say.
Anderson: You think so?
Ward: Here comes Blade, he’s wearing a Tar Heels jersey #23, but where is ShawdowHawk?
Anderson: The crowds going nuts, they are chanting "Tar-Heels, Tar-Heels"
Big Papa: Here comes ShadowHawk.
Ward: Looks like he’s wearing a Duke jersey #21.
Anderson: That’s a mixed reaction, why is he wearing that jersey, he’s in Tarheel country!
Big Papa: I’m a Blue Devil fan, GO DUKIES!
Ward: Blade’s got the mic.
Blade: Hello Chapel Hill, home of the Tarheels!
Ward: Listen to this crowd!
Dhamon ShadowHawk: I find it amazing that the two greatest colleges on the planet are
so close together. Of couse, I'm talking about Duke University and your own
University of North Carolina!
Anderson: This crowd is all into these guys!
Blade: Now, lets get down to business. Mike McNasty, you whined A LOT when
I backed out of our Championship Tournament match. I said I would give you a
singles match at a later date if you wanted it. It is a later date and I
have been asking for weeks, 'Mike, do you want that singles match?'
Dhamon: And what is his response?
Blade: NOTHING! His response has been silence.
Dhamon: Blade, that tells me two things. One, he has no respect for you,
and two, he knows he can't beat you.
Blade: Mike, you whined, you cried, and you interfered. Then, I did what I
said I would, I gave you the opportunity to face me one on one. With total
lack of respect, you have ignored my offer. Why couldn't you be a man and at
least say 'No Blade, you are too good for me and I don't want a match with
you. I don't want to get my butt kicked by you tonight or any other night.'
It would have been that simple Mike. Or, if you still wanted a match and
couldn't make it tonight, we could have scheduled it for another night, but
NO! You ignored my generous offer.
Dhamon: So, what are you going to do if tomorrow, Mike asks for a singles
match?
Blade: I'm going to tell him to go to hell. I gave him a chance and he
disrepected me. So, this was his last chance at a singles match. He'll
probably go back to whining and crying but too bad, you lost your chance
buddy.
Ward: OH, Here comes trouble…
Anderson: It’s McNasty, through the crowd, with a KEG!!
Big Papa: I don’t think the Outlaws have seen him yet..they better look quick!
Ward: McNasty now in the ring, now they see him.
Anderson: McNasty just nailed Blade with the keg!
Big Papa: Wow, that’s gotta hurt!
Ward: Blade’s out cold.
Anderson: Now Dhamon ducks McNasty keg and levels him with a closeline.
Ward: Here comes security!
Big Papa: Who, those rent-a-cops?
Ward: That’s POW Security, and they are breaking up this fight.
Anderson: But its safe to say McNasty got his licks in before the party was crashed.
Ward: Now the rings all clear and set for our main event!
**Circus Music begins to play**
Big Papa: Here comes Kooky!
Anderson: And his circus friends…
Ward: How did he get a lion in here?
Big Papa: Is that Phil A. Sheo stealing his goat?
Anderson: Anyways….
Ward: Well as Kooky makes….wait a minute….there’s Freak!
Anderson: He wacked Kooky with a bat, there’s the bell!!
Big Papa: I heard the Dodgers were looking at Freak.
Anderson: With that kind of swing, I don’t blame them.
Ward: Finally, Freak throws Kooky in the ring.
Anderson: Freak going for his finisher…
Ward: Wow, Kooky reverse it, Overhead Belly to Belly suplex, now its back even.
Big Papa: Kooky goes for a close-line…
Anderson: Freak ducks and heads back toward Kooky, there’s a mean shoulder tackle by Freak.
Ward: He’s got him down, he better start working on him.
Anderson: Freak seems to be workng Kooky’s knee…
Ward: Yeah, there’s a leg grapevine.
Big Papa: He’s wining…..
Ward: That was bad…
Anderson: Anyways, Kooky’s down, I think he’s hurt.
Ward: Freak on the 2nd rope, knee drop!
Anderson: Kooky got his boot up!!
Ward: That gives Kooky some time to by.
Anderson: Now Kooky picks Freak up and Gorilla press slams him.
Ward: If he follows that up with a couple of moves, we could see a momentum change, which he does, short leg drop, into a surfboard.
Anderson: I don’t think Freak will give up this easily.
Big Papa: Kooky’s even stop and applied a headlock.
Ward: Those back elbows by Freak will break that headlock.
Anderson: What an exciting match, Freak’s off the ropes, diving dropkick to the back of Kooky’s leg.
Ward: Still seems to be focused on his knees, what’s his plan?
Anderson: Maybe, Freak done some scouting…
Big Papa: That’s a viscous move
Ward: Freak now picks Kooky up, throws him in the ropes, back body drop over the ropes.
Big Papa: I like when the take the fight outside the ring.
Anderson: Freak climbs the turnbuckles and double axe handle onto the Klown’s back.
Ward: I think Freak can win this if he wants too.
Anderson: Freak throws him back into the ring, goes for the cover…
Ward: 1, 2….no kickout!
Big Papa: That was close there, near pin fall.
Anderson: Freaks complaining to the ref, he better watch out, Kooky’s awake.
Ward: Small package roll up by the Klown, 1…..2…………….Oh kick out!
Big Papa: Now that was really close, 2 and three quarters
Ward: Now there’s a cheap low blow by Freak, the Klown is hurt.
Anderson: Freak has his legs spread and falling headbutt right to the midsection.
Big Papa: There’s those family jewels again…
Ward: Repeated elbow drops to the knee of Kooky by Freak
Anderson: Freak is setting up for Kooky’s finisher….Yep!
Ward: There it is, the balloon!
Big Papa: Will he submit to his own move??
Anderson: Looks like he might…
Ward: The ref is asking Kooky…
Anderson: No response…
Big Papa: He might be out!!
Ward: The ref is checking Kooky, raises his hand……1……..
Anderson: There’s the second………..This is it…….
Ward: 3…the ref calls for the bell!
Anderson: NEW POW CHAMP!!!!!!!
Big Papa: He’s not letting go….the ref is trying to break it!!
Anderson: Finally, and Freak doesn’t look to happy, several ref’s are in the ring.
Ward: Wow!! Freak just Overdosed the ref!!!!
Big Papa: Is he nuts?!?!
Anderson: Now he gets his belt and stares the officals down.
Ward: That’s it for this week! What a tournament!
**Freak wins via submission at 15:05**
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