Unstoppable #14

In the ring, the bell sounded and the two guys, Nikki Venom and Luke Jackson, stared each other down for a moment in time as Nikki almost dared Luke to come at him. Luke started to make steps towards him, as per usual showing that his smaller stature never held him down. As Luke and Nikki got in each others faces but Niki slipped a smirk up and without Luke even aware of what he was doing, Nikki kicked Luke’s knee out from him, causing Luke to double over and then knocked down with a raising knee lift by Nikki who continues to shout at the fallen Luke.


Smith: Nikki Venom is taking control early on against Luke Jackson! Taking the strike at the knee to potentially eliminate that high flying ability that makes him so good!

Robertson: Nikki Venom is doing what he has to do to win! He talked all week about wanting to eradicate Luke Jackson for Peyton to take that runt off of his hands and why not? Take out the legs, he can’t fly. If he can’t fly he’s got little to no offense, and no offense means Venom is going to poison him.

Venom was seen slapping Luke on the ground who held his knee and when Luke rolled to his gut, Nikki paint brushed him and just kept getting loud boos from the crowd. Luke was able to use the ropes to get to his feet, and the referee backed Nikki off. Once Luke was to his feet Nikki Venom charged in trying to go for the legs again but Luke saw it coming, jumped over Nikki’s leg and caught him in the side of the head with a nice kick that let off a loud >SMACK< and Nikki backed up, dazed and confused. Luke shook his leg a bit to make sure he still had feeling. Once he did, Luke jumped to the middle rope and springboarded backwards, connecting on Nikki with a big cross body and a quick cover with only a two.

Smith: The feeling back in Luke’s leg and executing that high flying that he’s known for! Luke just connected with a big cross body! If he’s able to keep this up, Luke Jackson might just have Nikki Venom’s number!

Robertson: Except that Nikki is on the road to eradication and he’s going to stop at nothing to get what he wants, Smith. Nikki wants to be in Peyton Kaiser’s good graces and wants to do him a favor so Peyton can get his focus back on the Heavyweight championship and his success to the top! Venom is far from out of this!

Luke was able to get up first and threw some stomps at Nikki Venom and the pace quickly picked up. Luke Jackson was using his speed and agility to his advantage and it was almost like Nikki Venom wasn’t too sure how to combat it. Luke had a moment now where he ran and jumped to the top rope coming off with a big moonsault but the turning point was getting caught across Nikki’s shoulders, executing his size advantage and with a big powerslam, Venom drove Jackson into the mat and a quick cover.


It wasn’t quite enough to keep Luke down and it kept up that way. It was like Luke didn’t want to give up and it was getting Nikki to be quite irritated too, actually. He was to the point of slapping Jackson when he was in control, just to humiliate him but it just fired up Luke some more. He came back with more punches taking Nikki to the ropes and with a big clothesline, Luke takes himself and Nikki to the outside but we see Luke landing on his feet. He threw his hands in the air and the crowd loved it. Luke slid back to the ring and looked back to see Nikki Venom slowly getting up.

Smith: A huge lariat taking both guys outside! Luke Jackson is pulling out all the stops to keep the bigger man of the two down and that’s exactly what he needs to do to keep the one up here!

Robertson: Of course it is, captain obvious! Luke Jackson is giving up nearly a hundred pounds and almost half a foot to Nikki Venom and the only way he’s going to have that one up on this guy is to use that agility and to use that speed. But that speed and high risk that Luke Jackson brings to the table is also tied hand and hand with recklessness and if he doesn’t take into consideration what he’s doing, Nikki Venom is going to eradicate him just like he’s been talking about! Luke has all the charisma and talent in the world but I don’t know if it’s enough to take out Nikki Venom!

Smith: And why not?! Because Venom is bigger? You ever hear of David versus Goliath!?

Robertson: Then we might as well allow inter-gender competition, Smith! It’s unrealistic! It’s just not plausible!

Smith: How the hell do you figure that?! There’s been COUNTLESS smaller men that have defeat guys much bigger than them! Luke Jackson even defeated Matt Ward back at Best of the Best in a DOG COLLAR MATCH! And Matt’s one of the biggest men IN MSW!

Robertson: Minor technicality!

Luke ran across to the opposite ropes and charged back to the side of the ring where Nikki Venom stood in his daze. Luke jumped over the top but a bit on his side, spinning a few times in the air and landing across Venom and taking both guys down.




The count out began and both men and they were staggering and made it back to the ring before being counted out but as they were getting up, Nikki leaped forward with what energy he had and was just throwing shot after shot on a grounded Luke Jackson. Luke was able to roll away, however, and use a quick burst of energy to get to his feet while Nikki was showing signs of exhaustion. Luke hit the ropes once more, jumping to the middle rope to his right, using that to jump to the top rope to his left and moonsault off towards Nikki Venom. That was the intention anyway, but before the actual jump to the top rope, the fans began to boo loudly as we saw the man now known as Peyton Kaiser appeared on top of the stage and Luke looked at him, standing in the corner.

Smith: What the… that’s Peyton Kaiser but he’s not scheduled until later tonight in that main event against Johnny B.! Nikki Venom issued him an invitation to sit front row and it’s looking like he might just be doing that! Is this the beginning of some sort of alliance?!

Robertson: It wouldn’t surprise me, Smith, because Peyton is out to be done with Luke Jackson and if somebody else makes his job easier, than why the hell not?!

Well Peyton stood on the ramp, Luke shrugged him off, jumping now from the middle of the corner to the top rope, and springing backwards with a big moonsault… but Venom moved and Jackson landed on his feet but had a moment of staggering from the impact. As soon as he looked up, >SMACK< that vicious 13th Step standing side kick to a kneeled opponent connected well and flush, looking to have knocked Luke Jackson clean out.

Smith: Nikki Venom scouting Luke Jackson and taking advantage, connecting that 13th Step and this could be it!

Robertson: Could be? OF COURSE IT IS! What have I been telling you the whole time, Smith? Luke Jackson’s high risk was going to be just that, a risk, a liability, and it was taken advantage of! Luke Jackson has been eradicated!

Smith: I wouldn’t count Luke down and out just yet, Mark! Just because he’s lost a battle here tonight, things are just picking up between Peyton and Luke!

Luke is down, and Nikki covers.


Robertson: I TOLD you this would happen! Luke Jackson is dooone! He just got injected with a lethal dose of Poison!

Barbara: Your winner... NIIIKKIIII VEEENNNNOOOMMM!

Smith: Well, we'll see Luke back in JBC's corner later tonight, but for now we’ve gotta take a quick break but when we come back, we see TJ Bryce with his new attitude and my former broadcast colleague, Alex Bradford in his corner, in action!

The scene switches to the backstage area, where Charles Matias is standing next to Johnny B..

Charles Matias: "I'm standing next to one-half of the MSW Tag-Team Champions, who in tonight's main event will be squaring off against Peyton Kaiser... ladies and gentlemen, The Pre-Millennium Johnny B.."

The fans can be heard cheering as they witness this all transpiring on the big screen. The Johnny looks pretty annoyed.

Johnny B.: "Charlie M., tonight ought to be about saying some wacky crazy stuff about that punk-ass, low-down, no-good, scum-sucking, yella-bellied, sell-out, no-class, douche-bag, dung-pate, bad attitude, small genital-having failed hero half-wit Peyton Von Dickt... but nah. Not tonight. Tonight, it's about going into that squared circle, mano y mano,- well, there's at least ONE mano; Peyton's more like a niño vato these days."

Charles Matias: "But there'll be more people than just you and Peyton Kaiser: ringside, he'll have his siblings Cameron and the MSW Woman of Tradition Champion Artemis, while in your corner is the other half of the Tag-Team Champions in Yugo Phailous as well as a man who has a MAJOR problem with Peyton, Luke Jackson."
The fans boo where appropriate and cheer when necessary. Johnny inhales deeply and nods.

Johnny B.: "The Kaisers... The Johnny of ALL people should have known that they'd ALL become a blight on this industry. Well, Kaiser Klan, fool me once, shame on me... but fool me TWICE..."

Johnny raises an arm which is revealed to be wielding his trust shinai. The fans go ballistic.

Johnny B.: "I BEAT on YOU! Because you see, tonight, ain't NO ONE leaving the Kansas City Repertory Theater in one piece! ALL bodies get maimed this night, BELIEVE that! Shit is getting nipped in the BUD in tonight's main event, though I guess when referring to the Kaiser Klan, well, weeds don't HAVE buds - they just grow outta control. But give 'em all a... YANK! Salt the Earth they once infested, SCORCH it for good measure... oh, even Kaiser Weeds die out!!"

Charles Matias: "Which brings us to what Peyton Kaiser said recently: tonight, as far as he's concerned, YOU'RE the one who's as good as dead!"

The fans boo in disapproval of their one-time hero's eerie portend. Johnny scoffs at the idea, then shrugs mockingly.

Johnny B.: "I'M gonna die? I'M gonna die tonight?! ME?! The Johnny? Fifteen years in this business only to have his life ended at the hands of some punk-ass, low-down... well, you know the rest... you think I'm going down on YOUR terms, Peyton? This is FAR from my last match, son! In 10 years' time, MAYBE you'd be the one to take me out of this wrasslin' game, but NOT TONIGHT!!"

The fans roar in approval. Johnny goes to leave, but returns moments later, pointing his shinai directly at the camera and smirking.

Johnny B.: "But tonight, Peyton, ol' buddy, ol' pal? Maybe YOU'LL be the one going down... for GOOD."

He says this last part with a frown. He glares are the camera for a few moments more before leaving for good.

Charles Matias: "Uhh, back to you guys in the booth!"

Smith: This is a match that I’ve been anxiously waiting two weeks for, Mark! Jay B made his official television debut two weeks ago, answering the LeBroc Harris Invitational challenge but LeBroc didn’t seem to want anything to really do with his old rival from Kansas City and this match was made for tonight for the official Jay B in-ring debut in the LeBroc Harris Invitational!

Robertson: This is a joke! Jay B isn’t anybody that you can take seriously, but Harris on the other hand is one of, if not THE single greatest technical wrestler in the business today… with the exception of Drew Stevenson that is. All people like Jay B like to do is party; they can’t take take anything seriously and he shouldn’t even be in the same ring as Harris!

Smith: Regardless of what you think, Jay B is a former champion from another independent company based right here out of Kansas City just a few years ago, defeating Duke Andrews of all people. So I’d say he’s got just as much right to be there as anybody else, regardless of how good Harris is!

The bell rang, Harris still had that look that he wanted nothing to do with Jay B and was trying to shrug him off which had included Jay B getting shoved back.


Jay B puts his hands up and slowly backs up. As he does, Harris rushes out of the corner and tries to get a jump on Jay B but he saw the attempt coming and moved out of the way and pushed Harris forward from the back. Harris hit the ropes but right when he came back he was caught by a big scissor kick to the face.

Smith: PARTY ROCKER! Jay B connected the Party Rocker right away! Completely using Harris’ arrogance to his advantage and connected that Party Rocker scissor kick and this could be it!

Robertson: The referee needs to check his boot! He’s got steel footing in there!

Smith: You’re just upset that you’re wrong for a change!

Robertson: Jealousy is flattery in its purest form.

Jay B makes the cover with the crowd counting along.

Barbara: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner… JAAAAYYYY BBEEEEEEE!

“Party Rock Anthem” hits the speakers and the crowd erupts with Jay B’s Party Rockers flood around the ring and the camera is focused on Harris who can’t believe what just happened and we cut to a break.

Barbara Braman: The following match is scheduled for one fall!


"We Got Soul" begins to play over the PA system, the crowd starting to boo loudly. After a short while, Robert Garland and Chris Williams step out of the back, Travis Rech beside them with two former championship titles over his shoulders. Rech yells into the camera that "Garland is truth! Garland is honor! Garland is justice!" and Garland looks out at the audience before holding up 2 fingers on one hand and forming an 0 with the other as Chris Williams raises the MSW Pure 15 Championship trophy into the air triumphantly. The three of them head down the ramp, the camera catching the back of Garland's jacket where his name is outlined in gold lettering.

Barbara Braman: Introducing first, weighing in at a combined weight of 466lbs the team of Robert Garland and the MSW Pure 15 Champion, Chris Williams!

Smith: Welcome back to Unstoppable, I’m Alex Smith alongside my broadcast partner Mark Robertson and it’s time for what may be one of the most volatile matches on slate for tonight as The Jokers Wild reunite to take on what appears to be the new alliance of Robert Garland ad Chris Williams.

Robertson: Well Chris Williams is free to align with Robert Garlicbread at his own peril. Not only is he a psycho and unpredictable he reminds me of sidedish you serve with spaghetti and meatballs, how could anyone ever come to trust that? Garlic wards off vampires, mosquitos, and even basic human contact. This pairing stinks to hades I tell you!

Once the three hit the ring, Garland and Williams walk up the steps and onto the apron before Garland removes his jacket and Williams removes his necklace and hands it to the referee. Garland tosses his jacket down to Rech who places himself ringside. Garland then raises his arms in an "X" shape over his head and gives a twisted smile as Williams raises the trophy one more time before heading to their corner of the ring where Garland crouches down and waits for the match to begin.

The lights dim for a moment before going out completely as "Coming Home" by Avenged Sevenfold hits the MSW Arena. A spotlight shines on the curtain as the crowd can be heard roaring with approval.


Barbara Braman: And their opponents accompanied by Co-Head of Talent Relations Drew Stevenson weighing in at a combined weight of 453 Lbs the team of Scotty Addams and Frank Washington… JOKERS WILD!

Slowly Drew Stevenson emerges through the curtain as he starts walking down the ramp towards the ring as Garland and Williams can be seen with confused looks on their faces from the ambient light.

Smith: Well there’s Drew Stevenson but where’s Frank and Scotty?

Robertson: They’re playing mind games, come on Smith didn’t you manage them back in the Great White North? These three together will grasp whatever edge they can psychological or otherwise, Garlicbread and Williams are absolutely clueless to what’s going on. The benefit of being the boss is being able to have the proverbial nuclear football at your disposal. For all you know he could be out alone to announce a change to the match and put these guys through the ringer as a measure of revenge before finally picking up the scraps. Then again perhaps it’s all just a diversion, the beauty of wielding power is that you don’t necessarily need use it, sometimes the threat of it is enough.

The people watching at home could almost feel Smith roll his eyes at the condescending answer.

Smith: Oh thank you so much Steven Hawking for enlightening us. I don’t know what we EVER would’ve done without that tidbit.

Robertson: I’m tellin you Smith, give it a few shows and I’ll be doing commentary here alone in MSW. Not only am I flawless at my job I do a better job doing yours too!

As the lights go back on Garland can be seen mouthing a few words at Drew Stevenson as Rech’s eyes go wide. Rech shouts at his client and Williams to turn around but by now it was too late. As they turn around Frank Washington and Scotty Addams can be seen standing on the apron before springboarding into the ring and connecting with a pair of dropkicks. The referee quickly calls for the bell to start the match as Rech is practically pulling at his hair and slapping the apron in frustration as the Jokers Wild quickly take control. Garland and Williams scramble to regain their footing but the Jokers keep the gas on the pedal out of the gate and whip them to opposing corners. Frank and Scotty exchange glances and nod as Frank runs at Garland while Scotty runs at Williams as each hit a stinger splash in tandem before whipping their respective opponents into the middle of the ring causing them to collide! Rech tries to get on the apron but Drew Stevenson quickly catches him as Rech hops off and throws his arms up pleading innocence.

Smith: It’s amazing what a real tag team can do together in the ring. No disrespect to Daniel Smart but he doesn’t have quite the chemistry with Frank as well as his brothers do. These three have traveled across North America and Japan together racking up championships and leaving their mark in every single territory. They know each other inside and out, they know what the other is thinking before they even think it and it’s showing here tonight.

Robertson: This is what you get when you side with Garlicbread! I don’t think Williams understands what he got himself into!

Rech yells out to his team pounding the apron with his hands as both men roll out of the ring to regroup. Rech, Garland, and Williams huddle up outside the ring near the announce table to discuss a new plan of attack and regroup. Without missing a beat Frank drops on all fours as Scotty runs against the ropes before running of Frank’s back as a stepping stone before vaulting himself off the top rope with a devastating crossbody! As the opposing team and Rech fall like a stack of dominos Scotty moves out of the way as Frank can be seen climbing the turnbuckle and connects with a diving legdrop onto their foes!


All three Jokers Wild play to the crowd as the referee yells at all the competitors to get back into the ring before he starts counting.


Smith: The Jokers Wild aren’t used to such a positive reaction too often as a group but you can tell they’re enjoying every second of it right now.


Robertson: A house divided against itself cannot stand and right now Williams and Garland definitely aren’t in sync with each other.


Scotty Addams enters the ring as Frank Washington goes back to their corner. Meanwhile Robert Garland manages to grab onto the bottom rope for leverage as Rech manages to get in his ear, who hadn’t quite fully recovered himself who was taking a knee by the apron.


Finally Garland manages to roll back inside the ring. Scotty goes to pick him up but Garland moves in close and hits a swift undetected low blow with his knee, using his body to obstruct the referee’s view just enough to miss it. Garland quickly follows up with a DDT which drops Scotty down to the mat, still reeling from the lowblow as the crowd certainly voices their displeasure.


Smith: I can’t believe the referee didn’t see that!

Robertson: And neither can Mr. Stevenson! I told you that you can’t trust Garlicbread!

Sure enough Drew Stevenson could be seen yelling at the referee from ringside as the referee pleads his case of not seeing the illegal hit. Meanwhile Garland and Rech take advantage of choking Scotty Addams on the bottom rope as Garland moves him to the bottom rope and presses his foot down on his neck while Rech pulls down on his hair. Frank darts out of his corner and punches Garland in the back of the head as the crowd cheers on before he goes to kick Rech away from the ropes. The referee however turns around only to see Frank as the illegal man and not the dirty tactics of Garland and Rech and gets in his face ordering him back to his corner. Frank argues his case for running into the ring but the referee has none of it and threatens to disqualify his team if he doesn’t return to his corner within a 5 count.

Meanwhile Robertson can be seen holding up a few bills in his hand as a food vendor makes his way over to the announce table. Robertson takes his headset off as he haggles with the vendor before exchanging his money for a few slices of oven fresh garlic bread. He then sits down at table again and puts his headset on.

Smith: What happened to not being able to trust Garlicbread? You’ve taken every shot you could at Garland’s name so far only to turn around and order food in the middle of a match?

Robertson: Hey I meant what I said but sometimes you have a craving for vices you know aren’t good for you. No disrespect to Mr. Stevenson but right now Garlicbread is on fire after taking a bit of a beating early on. Sometimes momentum can swing at the drop of a dime and right now I’m going to indulge myself.

Crunching can be heard over the microphone as Robertson looks a bit disgusted.

Robertson: Hey this tastes like cardboard! I’m glad I didn’t pay $9.99 for this crap! I’m ordering from Luigi’s next time!

Smith: Do you honestly think they’d deliver to the arena? Come on now!

Robertson: Of course they do, it’s Luigi’s! I want some real Italian food in here!

Smith: That’s fine and well but we have a match to call, or did you forget to do your job you claim to do so much better? Garland is blatantly breaking the rules, Washington is getting crap from a chronically blind referee and all of it makes me sick!

Robertson: Hey watch it Smith, I’m allowed a meal break during Unstoppable. It’s in my contract, but of course you wouldn’t know that.

As the action cuts back to the ring Frank is already back in his corner, reluctantly while Williams, who has recovered by now is tagged in. Williams and Garland remain in control for the next several moments as they make frequent tags in and out as they keep Scotty Addams isolated much the same way they did several weeks ago with Daniel Smart. Williams focuses on the head with several kneedrops to head as the crowd lets him have it.


Looking a bit conflicted and agitated Williams pauses for a moment as he looks onto the crowd as Scotty tries to crawl over to his corner for the much needed tag. Garland seeing their advantage slipping away slaps Williams in the face as the referee slaps his hands to indicate a tag was made.

Robert Garland: Snap out of it! Don’t listen to these sheeple, we have justice to enact or do you want Frank Washington and his cronies to slink away?

Almost as if he were ordering traffic he instructs Williams to cut him off. Williams drives a stiff elbow into the back of Scotty as Garland grabs him by the leg dragging him to their corner. The referee begins counting but the two simply ignore him.


Williams picks Scotty up off the mat and lifts him up in a vertical suplex as Garland climbs the turnbuckle.


Williams slams Scotty down to the mat with authority as he vents a bit of frustraition.


Garland with a sly smirk almost dares Frank Washington to come running into the ring as he points at him before running his thumb across his throat.


Garland dives off the top rope, connecting with Scotty Addams with the Dumpster Dive as Williams exits the ring and stands in his team’s corner to avoid the disqualification. Garland hooks the leg for the pinfall.


Garland looks up holding up 3 fingers as the ref only holds 2 back as he looks a bit bewildered that he kicked out. Garland quickly goes to hook both legs as he goes for another cover


Garland goes for one last cover this time with a fistful of tights as the referee counts.


Robertson: Garlicbread couldn’t buy a pin right now to save his life! It’s rare we see GarlicBread going to the top rope and combining that with one of those trademark suplexes from Williams would’ve been enough to put most people away.

Smith: Never Say Die isn’t just a moniker for Scotty Addams; it’s a way of life. He doesn’t know when to quit, he doesn’t know when to stay down – none of the Jokers Wild know when to throw in the towel. That’s what makes them so dangerous, you exhaust yourself trying to put them away, you resort to pulling out maneuvers rarely seen and they still find a way to hold on. Call it rope-a-dope, call it what you will but Jokers Wild always have a knack for coming through in the clutch.

Robertson: Normally I’d be inclined to disagree with you Smith but I know better than to bet against Mr. Stevenson. As ridiculous of a name as Garlicbread is he’s a very dangerous man but he’s rather mentally… imbalanced to say the least and Williams is fighting a war within himself. If they’re not careful they’re going to blow their lead in a hurry, you don’t give a team like Jokers Wild that kind of opening.

Garland hits the mat repeatedly several times with his fist as he gets in the referee’s face, nearly yelling at the top of his lungs in a fit of rage.

Robert Garland: THAT WAS THREE! ARE YOU TRYING TO SCREW ME TOO? I BET STEVENSON HAS YOU IN HIS BACK POCKET! LEARN HOW TO COUNT!

Travis Rech: Garland keep your ‘ead focused an’ finish em!

Robert Garland: SHUT UP!

Just as it looks like Garland is about to lose it Williams extends his hand as the two exchange words in their corner. After seemingly talking Garland down from his boiling point he tags him in and goes back to the corner. Williams scouts his wounded opponent as Scotty crawls to the ropes and manages to pull himself up as Williams smells blood in the water. Williams grabs ahold of Scotty as he turns around as he begins to execute the Boiling Point (Emerald Flosion). Frank Washington looks on anxiously as his left arm hangs over the top rope in his corner, itching to get into the ring.

Smith: This could be it; if Williams connects there may be no kicking out of this one!

Robertson: It’s do or die time, Garlicbread and Williams needs this to connect before the floodgates can open.

Scotty manages to float over and land on his feet like a cat, using the opening to counter with History in the Making (backdrop to facebuster)! Drew and Frank look relieved as Garland looks on wide eyed and Travis Rech looks as pale as a ghost at the reversal. Frank begins stomping his foot on the apron as he starts slamming his hand on the turnbuckle repeatedly as the fans join in with a chorus of stomping and clapping as Scotty crawls over towards his corner, inch by inch. Frank manages to put both feet on the middle rope as he extends his arm as far as he can as Williams is still shaking off cobwebs on the mat.

Smith: The Boiling Point may very well become the turning point if Scotty Addams can make the tag to his partner.

Robertson: Garlicbread gave Scotty a second too many to recover and their momentum is about to go as cold as this bread!

Williams finally starts coming to as he starts looking around the ring to regain his barrings. Garland yells rather harshly at him as he extends his arm for the tag. Williams manages to turn around and begins crawling towards his partner as Scotty is nearly back to his own corner now. In the race against time Scotty is able to make the tag first as Frank dashes into the ring as the crowd goes nuts.


Williams extends his arm to make the tag but before he can connect Washington leaps over him and hits a flying forearm smash into the face of his mortal enemy which knocks him off the apron and onto the floor.

Smith: Williams is in trouble now, he couldn’t make the tag!

Robertson: You ever hear the expression don’t play with your food? Sometimes that lobster isn’t as cooked as you think and it’ll squeeze you like a vicegrip, Williams and Garlicbread are about to find that out firsthand!

Williams tries to get up in a hurry but quickly crashes back down as Frank had him scouted and connects with the Fall From Grace (springboard kick) . Garland darts back in the ring looking for a Global Lariat but Frank ducks and hits him with a release german suplex! Even Travis Rech tries to get involved as he jumps on the apron but Frank hits him with a an enziguri sending him crashing back down to the floor on the outside!. Garland rolls out to regroup as Williams is now back on his feet and tries catch him by surprise with a german suplex of his own and manages to connect. Williams tries to stay on the attack as he goes to pick Frank off the ground however he gets trapped in a cradle pin instead,


Smith: Williams managed to halt his momentum momentarily but the table quickly turned back again.

Robertson: Williams could’ve had that scouted if he was wrestling with a clear head; he has too much Garlicbread in his system right now. He’s certainly not out of the woods though; he had to exert precious energy to pull off that suplex, energy he doesn’t have a whole lot of right now. Frank Washington is still relatively fresh.

Smith: Absolutely, that could change if Williams could make the tag but with Garland on the outside that looks like a pipedream currently.

Williams looks incredibly frustrated at that pin attempt as he manages to get up off the mat. By now his tag team partner came back into view, sliding into the ring bringing the Pure 15 Trophy with him, motioning for Williams to lift Frank Washington up to finish the job. Meanwhile Drew Stevenson immediately hops up on the ring apron to protest, trying to draw the referee’s attention to the foreign object but instead tries to stop him from enterting the ring himself.

Robertson: Will Garlicbread has obviously had enough. If you can’t beat them fairly you throw the rule book out the window. He should throw the spaghetti out the window while he’s at it if it’s anything like the garlicbread served to the MSW audience.

Smith: Of course he tries to take the easy way out again! For a man who claims to fight for justice he sure doesn’t mind ignoring every single “law” of the ring.

Robertson: I can respect that Smith, it shows how badly he wants to win and sometimes you have to go to the darkest corners to get it done.

Smith: Who’s side are you on anyway? You’ve been insulting the man the entire match but now you’re applauding a blatant abuse of the rules?

Robertson: Just because the guy has a ridiculous name doesn’t mean he’s just some random Goober, Garlicbread is a very formidable opponent.

Williams won’t have any of it as he tries to take the trophy away from Garland as the two have a mini tug-of-war over it. Garland can be seen arguing with Williams who insists on not wining this way. Finally Garland’s grip slips and Williams’ momentum takes him backwards, hitting Drew Stevenson head on with the trophy !

Smith: He just hit the boss!

Robertson: Big mistake Chris. You might as well have just signed your own death warrant.

Garland begins laughing and applauding as Williams quickly drops the trophy in horror. He tries to plead his innocence, claiming he had no intentions to use it as a weapon or hit Drew but before the two could react any further Scotty Addams dashes into the ring and hits Garland with a clothesline, sending him over the top rope and to the outside. Meanwhile Williams briefly turns his attention Scotty before getting rolled up in a pin by Frank. The referee spins around to count the cover.


Barbara Braman: Here are your winners, The Jokers Wild!

Smith: A huge victory here by The Jokers Wild, a victory that certainly can’t sit well with Robert Garland.

Robertson: Sometimes all it takes is a miscalculation. I hope Mr. Stevenson is ok.

Scotty and Frank roll out of the ring to check on Drew as Garland and Rech slowly make their way to the back.