2014.07.30: PWN - MSW - MSW Presents: Back to Basics

Intro

Date: Wednesday, July 30th

Location: Kansas City, MO

Commentary: Alex Smith (play-by-play), Alex Bradford (color)

Promoter: Danny Stevenson

Authority: Danny Stevenson, Drew Stevenson, Giant

Welcome... to EM ES DOUBLE-YOU AND WELCOME TO BACK.. TO.. BASSIIICSS!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aKHgSOGSIIw

The song is finishing, the crowd is going nuts and we cut to ringside with Alex Bradford and Alex Smith.

Smith: Welcome ladies and Gentlemen to the big show of the night, Back to Basics! I wish I could be more excited right now but just moments ago at the Unstoppable Pre-Show, we just saw Roman Gold and TJ Bryce get a jump on the Steel City Dream from LEGACY, Bobby Langford, who stepped in to help a friend in need! Drew Stevenson, Danny Stevenson and trainers were just checking on him to make sure he could compete but all the power to Langford he refused to abandon Deacon Cash!

Bradford: Stupid move if you ask me, Smith. The Gentlemen's Club is one hell of a tag team in MSW and they saw a threat so they took care of it! But that's not even the biggest part of tonight, Smith! The PURE 15 Championship debuts tonight and my that's a very shiny Trophy if you ask me! And there's the long anticipated Women's Championship match, the first Tag Team Champions are crowned tonight AND my personal favorite, the Heavyweight Triple Threat! Bryce Manning, Peyton Kaiser and Luke Jackson! 

Smith: You've got some points there, Bradford. We've seen a hell of a change in Peyton these past two weeks, including him adapting the Kaiser name after his father just like his sister Artemis, and brothers Oliver and Cameron! Peyton has done what he needs to do to get into that mental state to take the championship here tonight! But it's just not going to be that easy because Bryce has been more dominant than ever before since he stepped foot into MSW and Luke Jackson might be small but I'd never count him out. That kid can define Innovaton!

Bradford: Like Bryce Manning already did? Yeah right. But let's not forget the LeBroc Harris Invitational tonight against Daniel Smart AND Marie Porter takes on Heather Jones and Christine Nash in a contenders match for the MSW Women's Championship! So many big things in store, and we'll see how your buddy Langford does because he's up next!

Deacon Cash & Bobby Langford Vs Gentlemen's Club

Bradford: Well he's actually showing up so I'll give him a lot of credit for coming out here to compete moments after an attack but the damage has already been done. Sometimes all it takes is a well-timed sneak attack to obtain a crippling advantage.

Smith: That may be so, but the heart of Bobby Langford and Deacon Cash won’t allow them to just roll over and die. They may be in dire straits but they’ll keep on coming until their body quits or the match is won.

As the bell rings Bobby Langford struggles throughout the early part of the match as Roman Gold and TJ Bryce make frequent tags to keep him isolated from Deacon Cash, exploiting the injuries they inflicted moments ago in a series of double team moves. The Gentlemen’s Club takes liberty with the rules as Roman Gold chokes him in the corner with the referee’s back turned and hits a superkick/german suplex combo while the referee is distracted by Deacon Cash trying to run in to the ring. After several more minutes Bobby manages to finally fight out of the corner by connecting with a strong style sambo suplex on TJ Bryce! Bobby slaps the mat several times as he gets up as he seems to get a second wind, hitting TJ Bryce with a stiff looking polish hammer immediately upon getting back to his feet. Roman Gold looks to dart into the ring only to get hit with a polish hammer himself

Smith: Bobby Langford is getting back into this match, he’s taken an amazing amount of punishment but he wont give up! He won’t quit no matter how tough the situation is! But he desperately needs to tag in Deacon Cash.

Bradford: It’ll take more than heart to beat the Gentlemen’s Club though, true gentlemen always get what they want, this match still has a long way to go.

Bobby Langford whips TJ Bryce with authority to his corner causing him to grab his back and stumble forward before falling face down on the mat. Bobby tags Deacon Cash as he lifts TJ Bryce up high with a delayed vertical suplex as Cash climbs the turnbuckle. With a great amount of hangtime Cash hits a crossbody on Bryce as Langford snaps back with the suplex. Cash goes for the pinfall.

1!

2!

THRE/Roman Gold makes the save at the last possible second to break the pin up!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Bobby Langford begins brawling with Roman Gold as it ends up spilling to the outside. Deacon Cash goes to work as he strikes him with a flurry of punches to the head finally getting his hands on one half of the Gentlemen’s club. Cash controls the next minute or so of the match as the Pride of Charlotte, North Carolina absolutely takes it to the Canadian Franchise. Bryce tries to desperately stay out of reach of Cash but with his partner occupied at ringside he was on an island to his own as the stiff strikes reached his chest and head like heatseakers.

Smith: Take it to him Deacon! All the pent up frustration is finally able to unleash, for taking out Stefan Wallace and Davis Wiley!

Bradford: This is a travesty; TJ Bryce has done nothing to deserve this!

Smith: He’s guilty by association and compliance. Do you honestly think The Gentlemen’s Club feels a remote shred of remorse for what they’ve done since bursting onto the scene? At every corner they’ve flaunted their wealth and power all the while believing they’re immune to the consequences. This is karma for you!

Bradford: Way to stay neutral Scoutmaster Smith.

Smith: Like you’re one to talk? This is a matter of right and wrong, good vs evil and when you get a group like this that revels in ending careers they deserve all the lickings they can take!

Meanwhile on the outside Bobby chases Roman Gold around ringside who runs around frantically not wanting to be caught in the giant’s grasps once again. Just as it appears that Bobby would finally be able to enact a bit of justice JR Ryan, Roman Gold’s personal manager at ringside clips Bobby with a vicious chop block that sends him crashing to the mat. The crowd booes but the referee’s attention is focused on the action in the ring. The two continually stomp on him at ringside, neutralizing the big man’s legs before dragging him over to the steel steps. Gold positions his leg between the steel steps and aims with a precise dropkick to the steps which connect to the leg of Bobby who screams out In pain.

Bradford: Very smart by Roman Gold to neutralize the big man.

Smith: It was despicable! It wasn’t bad enough that they ambushed him before the match, now they try to injure him even further! This is his livelihood!

Bradford: Well Daddy Langford should’ve invested wisely in the stockmarket then! The Gentlemen’s Club are set for life, they do this just to prove how much better they are than everyone!

Smith: And what gives them the right? What gives them the right to try to end another man’s career?

Bradford: The fact that they can buy whatever they want, whenever they want. Money is power and right now they’re most powerful duo in all of MSW in my eyes!

Cutting back to the ring Cash was scouting TJ Bryce for the Rebel Pride (superkick) but stopped in his tracks as the referee quickly turns his attention to the outside of the ring as Bobby is screaming in pain. Cash loses his focus out of concern for his friend as he walks over towards the ropes to check on his friend, Gold all the while wearing a devilish smirk shrugging. Cash yells at Gold and JR Ryan but this only gave Bryce precious moments to recover and when Cash turned around to hit the Rebel Pride, Bryce had it scouted and ducked. As Cash regained his footing however Bryce hits the stiffest low blow he can, the referee just missing the offending action.

Smith: What a sickening Low Blow! How could he do that, how could he stoop so damn low?! This isn’t a damn wrestling match, this is a beatdown!

Bradford: For once I agree with you, it’s a beatdown alright! The Gentlemen’s Club are getting rid of the squares cramping their style.

With a fluid motion to keep the referee none the wider Byce snapped back with a DDT when Cash doubled over. Roman Gold smugly steps on the ring steps, causing Bobby to scream in more pain as he reaches his corner. With an arm extended Bryce tags him in as they exchange a few words. Gold locks in the I-4 (Inverted Figure 4 Leglock/Lucky 13)! Cash screams in pain as Bryce nonchalantly makes his way to a corner like a shark stalking its prey. The referee asks Cash if he wants to tap but he shakes his head furiously and shouts “NO!” Cash desperately tries to reach for the ropes but he’s too far away as Gold torques even more pressure on the hold. Bobby desperately tries to free himself from the steps and finally manages to slip his leg out as he tries to crawl to the barricade for leverage to get back on his feet, Bobby’s eyes suddenly go wide with horror when he realizes what Bryce is planning and desperately makes a sprint but his legs give out and he falls short of the apron. Bryce smirks as he charges ahead full steam with Direct Deposit (punt kick) as Cash falls lifeless to the mat. The referee immediately calls for the bell as he waives the match off as Cash is clearly in no position to defend himself or compete.

Barbara Braman: Here are your winners, by referee stoppage… The Gentlemen’s Club!

The crowd booes mercilessly as The Gentlemen’s Club gloat in their victory standing over the fallen Deacon Cash. They order the referee to raise their hands while they stand over Cash for added insult to injury as a fan throws a drink at the ring, narrowly missing TJ Bryce in the head. The Gentlemen’s club then take their leave as EMT’s come out from the back. The crowd quickly falls silent at the severity of the situation as the Referee holds his arms up in an “X” position. Drew Stevenson, Danny Stevenson, and Giant make their way out from the back as the EMT’s load Cash on a stretcher. The EMT’s are also tending to Bobby Langford but he refuses medical attention, pointing to his friend on the stretcher. With some help from Drew and Giant Bobby Langford makes his way to the back as Cash is taken away in a stretcher as MSW cuts to commercial.

Wishing Luck

Backstage, we come to Marie and Kat who are talking with one another before their big night.

Kat: So big match tonight, Marie, are you ready for it? Because I'm ready to kick your butt again.

Marie: haha, silly Kitty. Let's not forget who beat who in our last 1 on 1, haha. 

Kat: Uh uh, alright Marie, I've got you. But we'll see what happens because I know tonight you're beating those two.

Marie: Well duhhh, and I know you're going to win the title so then I can kick your butt for it.

Kat: You've got one part right but it's gonna be me kicking your butt next time.

Marie: Uh huh. Well I guess you've gotta win tonight for us to see that one. So uh.. good luck tonight. Kick Artie's butt.

Kat: And good luck to you too. We've got this.

Marie: Yeeeaaa! Because it's the Bubbly Claw..... 

She pauses.

Marie: Oh come on!

Kat sighs.

Kat: Fine. Bubbly Claw Experience.

Marie: YEEEAAAA!

PURE 15 Revisited

Coming back from a commercial we're joined by Drew Stevenson on the stage who is dressed in one of his best suits for the evening. With a smile stretched along his face and his hands clasped together, he stares directly into the camera and begins to speak to every single fan here at Back to Basics who is listening to his every word.

Drew: Welcome everybody to Back to Basics, I hope that you're having a wonderful evening. Tonight we will see the PURE 15 match take place, a match that will test anybody and everybody who enters it. Before we get that match underway; let's review the rules so that everybody is crystal clear as to how the match will go down.

Pausing momentarily, he keeps that smile stretched along his face.

Drew: Rule number one is that every PURE 15 match will be contested in 15 minute time limit bouts. This ensures that you really have to think about move for move what you're going to do next, you have to play it like a game of chess and you have to work within the time limit to make sure that you pick up that victory. Rule number two is that each competitor is given three rope breaks, after that? Whatever happens on the ropes is completely legal-so if you are locked in to a brutal submission move and you have already used all of your rope breaks? You better make sure that you know how to get out of it because grabbing that bottom rope or any other rope for that matter will not matter. The third rule is one of my personal favorites because it reminds me of a time in the business when it was all about wrestling and less about streetfighting and that is that there will be no closed fists allowed to the face. Now closed fists to the rest of the body, minus low blows are legal. Should you break these rules, the first offense is a warning, the second will result in a row break penalty and if you're out of row breaks you will be disqualified so you might want to make sure that you know all of these rules.

Nodding his head, he immediately goes over the fourth rule.

Drew: The fourth rule is also another old school rule and that is that if you clothesline, or if you throw your opponent over the top rope in any fashion whatsoever that will result in an automatic disqualification; no questions asked!

Smiling still, he is like a kid in a candy store with all of this old-school wrestling.

Drew: Now the fifth and final rule is that for any competitor that happens to find himself out of the ring NOT having went over the top rope, they will be given a 20 count to get back into the ring, not the standard 10 count like usual. If in that time that you cannot get back into the ring-you will be considered counted out just like normal.

Taking in a deep breath, he slightly leans forward.

Drew: Now with that being said, I will be at ringside to watch this match. I am going to be just like any other fan tuning into this match and that is because we here at Missouri State Wrestling offer only the best wrestling and I for one am excited just like all of these fans.

Pressing himself up to his feet, he walks out of his office and heads towards ringside to watch the match that is about to crown the first-ever PURE 15 champion.

Matt Ward Vs Chris Williams Vs Bradyn Saint Vs Ian Windermear

The following match is a fatal four-way and the winner will be crowned the FIRST EVER MSW PURE 15 CHAMPION!

The crowd starts cheering as soon as Barbara makes the announcement. The caneras pan over to the Pure 15 trophy displayed at ringside.

Smith: There's excitement in the air! The crowd is hyped for this one! And with Drew Stevenson at ringside to see the product, it shows just how important this one really is!

Bradford: We're going to have a new champion crowned in a match type unique to MSW, the fans have every reason to be excited!

Smith: Drew Stevenson just discussed the rules, and it's going to be another product to make us even more unique than the rest! Now, there are four men in this match, but I'm not sure if Chris and Matt even remember that! These two men have made it personal.

Bradford: Chicago against Detroit. The Bulls and the Pistons, the Bears and the Lions, the Blackhawks and the Red Wings. Now Matt Ward and Chris Williams have brought this rivalry over to MSW!

*Ding, Ding, Ding*

And Matt Ward decks Chris Williams with a right hand to the face!

Smith: WHAT?

The referee yells at Ward, warning him about the closed fist! Ward ignores him, yelling at Chris to get up. Chris gets back to his feet, holding his face... then throws a right hand at Ward! The referee goes absolutely livid!

Smith: We're ten seconds into the match and these two are already breaking the rules! Both men have received warnings, they're going to start losing rope breaks if they keep this up!

The referee yells at both Ward and Williams, telling them to stop punching each other. Chris and Matt don't seem to listen, Ward rearing back for another punch... when Windermear and Saint charge Matt and Chris respectively, taking both of them out!

Bradford: Yes! This is what you get for being morons! Cooler heads prevail, Saint and Windermear make the hotheads pay for their tempers!

Saint stomps on Chris while Windermear does the same on Matt. The crowd is jeering them, but neither man seems to care. Windermear gets Ward on his knees and locks in a half-nelson, allowing Saint to start kicking him in the gut and chest repeatedly. Once they're done with Ward, Windermear releases his hold. Saint tells Windermear to pick Chris up. Windermear goes to do so... and Saint catches him with a quick roll-up!

One!

Two!

Windermear kicks out! Windermear gets back to his feet and starts yelling at Saint!

Smith: Looks like this make-shift alliance is already over!

Saint laughs right in Ian's face. Windermear responds by slapping him in the face! Saint holds his face in shock, then responds with a slap of his own! Windermear hits Saint with a european uppercut, Saint responding with a forearm to the face. The two start trading uppercuts and forearms, brawling right in the middle of the ring. Their brawling is cut short when Chris Williams charges at them, knocking both down with a double clothesline!

Smith: This time it's Saint and Windermear who pay the prize for forgetting about everyone else in the match!

Windermear quickly gets back to his feet, but Chris knocks him down with a clothesline! Saint does the same, charging Chris with a clothesline of his own. Chris slips under Saint's arm, grabbing him from behind and putting him down with a german suplex! The crowd is firmly behind Chris, loudly cheering as Chris raises his arms in the air!

Ward lays Chris out with a forearm to the back of the head! Ward looks down at Chris's body with a smile on his face, but is quickly interrupted when Windermear charges him with a clothesline. Ward ducks under the clothesline, bending down for a back body drop as Windermear keeps running. Windermear kicks Ward in the face, but Ward stands up and simply sneers at him!

Bradford: The Windy City Nightmare is one tough son of a bitch, no one can deny that!

Windermear is taken aback by Ward's reaction, allowing Ward to grab him and take him down with a belly to belly suplex! As Ward gets back to his feet, Saint is ready for him with a spinning heel kick to the face! Ward goes down, but as Saint stands up, Chris charges him with a clothesline! Saint moves out of the way, causing Chris to crash into the corner! Saint smells an opportunity, grabbing Chris by the head and running into the corner, leaping off with a Straight Dope (Shiranui)! Saint goes for the cover.

One!

Two!

Ian breaks up the pin! Ian lifts Bradyn to his feet and goes for a vertical suplex. Saint lands on his feet behind Windermear and shoves him forward, right into a belly to belly suplex from Matt Ward! Windermear rolls outside the ring to take a breather. As the referee starts counting Ian out, Ward gets to his feet, Saint immediately trying to connect with a Stab-Rite! Ward HEADBUTTS Saint to stop the move!

Smith: Wow! That looked like it hurt both men! Ward had to get hurt to protect himself from even more pain.

Bradford: Honestly, I'm not sure Ward has much between his ears worth protecting.

Saint staggers back to a corner, holding his head. Ward winces in pain, but quickly shakes the cobwebs and charges Saint. Saint sees him coming, catching Ward with a drop toe hold, Matt's face colliding with the middle turnbuckle! Saint seems pleased with himself, but not for long as Chris catches him from behind with a german suplex! Saint rolls out of the ring, Windermear getting back inside to go face to face with Chris. Chris motions for a collar and elbow tie-up. Windermear accepts, the two locking up.

Smith: An oldie but a goodie, these two are getting back to basics at...

Bradford: How many times are you gonna make that joke?

Windermear quickly gets an arm wrench on Chris, who grits his teeth trying not to yell in pain. Chris quickly reverses the arm wrench into one of his own, then gets behind him to lock in a hammerlock. Chris applies pressure to the hammerlock. Windermear raises his free arm and paws for the ropes, but quickly stops himself, not wanting to waste a precious rope break on a hammerlock. Ian elbows Chris in the face. Chris doesn't release the hold, forcing Ian to throw two more elbows. Chris lets go of the hammerlock and staggers back, allowing Windermear to turn around and knock him down with a european uppercut!

As Chris rolls to a corner, Ward gets back to his feet and stares down Windermear. The two brawlers get face to face, Windermear hitting Ward with a european uppercut! Ward throws a forearm right in Ian's face, causing him to stagger back. The two trade blows for a while, not noticing Saint sneaking back into the ring.

Bradford: For the third time in a match two men are going to pay for ignoring their opponents!

Saint charges at Ward and Windermear... who lay him out with a double clothesline!

Smith: Nope!

Chris gets back to his feet and gets in the middle of the ring, where Ward and Windermear are as well. Ian catches Matt off-guard with an uppercut! Ward staggers back, then throws a forearm at Chris! Chris takes a few steps back, holding his cheek. A huge smile appears on his face as he realizes what's going. Chris hits Windermear in the face with a forearm! Windermear with an uppercut on Matt! Ward with a forearm on Chris! Williams with a forearm on Ian! The three men stand in a triangle, taking turns throwing strikes at each other. The crowd roars with approval.

Saint interrupts the brawl with a dropkick on the back of Ward's knee, causing loud boos from the crowd! As Ward goes down, Ian charges at Saint, who catches him in a Stab-Rite! Saint gets back on his feet, only to find Chris waiting for him. Chris catches Saint with a forearm to the face and goes for a vertical suplex. Saint knees Chris in the face as Chris tries to lift him up, forcing Williams to drop Saint. Williams staggers back to a corner, Saint charging him with a running knee to the face! Chris falls down into a seated position, leaning against the corner.

Saint turns around to find Matt Ward staring at him. Ward goes for a clothesline, but Saint kicks him in the arm to block it! Saint catches Ward with a satellite armbreaker, quickly transitioning into a fujiwara armbar!

Smith: By Design! Saint catches Ward with a great combination!

Ward is smack-dab in the middle of the ring, the ropes far away on every side. He starts dragging himself towards the ropes, Saint trying to stop him. It takes a great effort, but Ward eventually reaches the ropes, forcing Saint to release the hold.

Bradford: That's the first rope break of the match! Ward only has two left!

As Saint gets back to his feet, Windermear is waiting for him with a european uppercut! The uppercut gets Saint loopy, allowing Windermear to follow up with a vertical suplex. Windermear walks over into a corner and waits for Saint to get back to his feet.

Windermear: EAT! MY! FOREARM!

Windermear charges Saint with a huge clothesline, flipping Saint backwards! Saint lands on his stomach as Ian yells at the top of his lungs, spurred on by adrenaline. Chris uses the ropes as leverage to get back to his feet. Windermear notices him, charging him in the corner and hitting with a clothesline! Chris is out on his feet, barely holding on to the ropes to stay up. Ian turns around... right into a superman punch from Ward!

Smith: Chi-Town Crunched! But that's an illegal maneuver in this match!

The referee tells Ward that he gets a rope break penalty, dropping him down to one. Ward doesn't seem to notice him, his eyes fixated on Ian Windermear, who staggered back against Chris, both of them leaning against the corner. A devious smile appears on Matt's face as he turns his attention to Saint, who is getting back to his feet. Ward kicks Saint in the gut and lifts him up on his shoulders into a powerbomb position! The crowd starts murmuring in anticipation as Ward charges forward and powerbombs Bradyn Saint onto Ian and Chris in the corner!

Crowd: OOHHHH! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Matt Ward covers Saint.

One!

Two!

Kickout!

Ward quickly goes to cover Ian instead.

One!

Two!

Kickout!

Frustrated, Ward scrambles over to Chris to cover him.

One!

Two!

Kickout!

Ward slams the mat in frustration. He gets to his feet and yells at the top of his lungs, some fans yelling along with him. Ward grabs Saint and lifts him up into a vertical suplex position, going for the Way of the Warrior! Saint catches Ward with a knee to the face, forcing Ward to put him back down. Saint tries to capitalize with a quick Velvet Revolver! Ward elbows Saint in the skull to stop the move.

Chris and Ian slowly get back up. Windermear notices that the referee is focused on Ward and Saint's fight. Ian decides to take advantage of the opportunity to clock Chris in the face with a big right hand! Chris loses his temper, throwing a right hand of his own! The referee happens to turn around just in time to witness Chris throwing a punch, yelling at him about it and giving him a rope break penalty!

Smith: Hey, that's not fair! Ian tricked Chris into getting that penalty!

Bradford: Ian's using the rules to his advantage, just like I predicted! It's good to be right!

Chris tries to tell the ref about Ian using a closed fist as well, but Ian quickly catches him with a sleeper hold! Chris scrambles to get over to the ropes, realizing too late that he's expended another rope break. Ian releases the sleeper hold, a satisfied smile on his face. He holds up one finger to remind Chris how many rope breaks he has left. Chris starts losing again, clenching his right hand into a fist. He takes a swing at Windermear, but opens his hand at the last second to turn the punch into a slap! Chris follows up with a chop to the chest, followed by another slap! Chris hits a chop-slap combination one last time before lifting Ian up and bringing him down with a suplex!

While Chris and Ian were fighting, Ward managed to put Saint down with a side walk slam. While Chris gets back to his feet, Ward is staring a hole through his skull. Chris feels his stare, turning around to return his glare. The crowd start going wild.

Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, we are almost ten minutes into the first Pure 15 match, with no clear winner in sight!

Bradford: This is still anyone's match to win, on that much we can agree!

Wasting no time, Ward goes for a clothesline on Chris! Chris ducks, getting behind Ward and going for a german suplex! Ward plants his feet down and stops Chris from suplexing him, then elbows him in the face, forcing Chris to release his hold. Ward catches Chris with a hard forearm to the face, knocking Chris down on his ass. Ward gets behind Chris, grabs him by the arm and starts wailing into his shoulder with elbow after elbow! Once he's done enough damage, Ward turns Chris over to his stomach and locks in the Sadistic Fortune (Batista Bite)!

Smith: This is one of the new submission holds Matt Ward has been working on! Ward trained hard to take his game to the next level, and we're seeing the results of that training right here!

With both of his arms locked up, Chris has a hard time trying to reach the ropes. Moving forward purely with leg strength and willpower, Chris inches his way closer and closer to the ropes. Every second feels like an eternity to everyone involved. Chris gets within an arm's reach of the ropes, but with both arms tied up he doesn't have any way of grabbing them. Desperate, Chris lunges forward with his head, grabbing the bottom rope with his teeth! Chris bites down on the rope as the referee forces Matt to release the hold. Relief appears on Chris's face, quickly followed by fear when the referee tells him that he has no rope breaks left.

Matt grabs Williams by the feet, dragging him to the center of the ring. Chris gets turned over to his back, Ward quickly locking in Infamous (Anaconda Vice)! Chris screams in pain, Ward's submission move targeting the same shoulder already weakened by the elbows and by his previous submission hold. Chris instinctively starts making his way over to the ropes again. He reaches them much quicker this time, but when he grabs them, the referee reminds him that he has no rope breaks left!

Bradford: Chris is out of rope breaks! Looks like he's gonna have to tap out!

Chris screams in pain as Ward applies more pressure to his submission. Closing his eyes, Chris lowers his arm to the canvas, looking ready to submit at any moment...

Until Ian Windermear breaks the hold! Ian lifts Ward up from behind and connects with an atomic drop on him! As Ward rolls outside the ring, Ian turns his attention to Chris... who gets him in position for the Boiling Point!

Smith: Here it comes! If Chris hits this, it's over!

But Chris's shoulder gives out! Chris lets go of Ian and drops down onto the canvas, holding his shoulder in pain. Ian releases a sigh of relief, then grabs Chris. Backing up into a corner, Windermear is motioning for the Stock Market Crash!

The crowd starts going crazy as someone hops over the guard rail!

Smith: What the...

As Windermear gets ready to lift Chris up for the Stock Market Crash, the man who jumped over the rail hops up on the ring apron! Windermear turns to face the man, and his eyes go wide from shock as he sees who it is! Ian Windermear is face to face with...

LEO BANKS!

Banks grabs Windermear and drags him over the top rope and out of the ring!

Smith: It's Windermear's former High Society teammate, Leo Banks! Leo Banks is back!

Bradford: And he just dragged Windermear over the top rope! Going over the top rope is illegal, so Windermear is disqualified!

Barbara: By rule of NO OVER THE TOP ROPE, Ian Windermear has been ELIMINATED Via Disqualification!

Smith: It's a tough call by the official due to the outside interference by the returning Leo Banks but the rules are the rules!

Bradford: I can't believe he actually thought Banks would be gone for good!

Banks and Windermear start brawling outside the ring, making their way back up the ramp. Inside the ring, Matt Ward is on his feet, distracted by their brawl. Saint tries to take advantage with a surprise Velvet Revolver! Ward headbutts him to stop it! Both men stagger around for a bit, but Ward recovers faster, allowing him to kick Saint in the gut and lift him up for a Way of the Warrior! IT CONNECTS! Ward goes for the cover!

Smith: WAY OF THE WARRIOR! Ward has been on a complete path of destruction this ENTIRE match and we might have a new PURE 15 Champion right here!

BUT CHRIS WILLIAMS GRABS WARD! Williams throws Ward shoulder-first into the ring post! Chris quickly falls on top of Saint to cover him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Barbara: Here is your winner... and THE FIRST EVER PURE 15 CHAMPION... CHRISSSSS WILLIIIAAAMMMMSSS!

The referee presents Chris with his Pure 15 trophy. Chris, still holding his right shoulder, grabs the trophy with his left hand, lifting it high above his head! The crowd has a mixed reaction, many cheering, some booing.

Smith: Well there you have it, Chris Williams is your MSW Pure 15 champion! Like I thought, a lot of people are happy about his win... but some people don't sound too happy about him taking advantage of Ward's move to pick up the win.

Bradford: Who cares what a few losers think? Williams won the title and he did it fair and square! The man has nothing to be ashamed of! AND he did it with NO rope breaks left! Only a REAL MAN can survive that new submission of Ward's and keep going!

Smith: Well one thing is for sure, Folks, I don't think this thing between Matt Ward and Chris Williams is anywhere near over, and what is going to happen with Leo Banks?! He just quit at Unstoppable #10! This gives us so much to look forward to!

Chris gets down on his feet and kisses the trophy, then grabs it with his left hand again, dragging it behind him as he gets out of the ring. Inside the ring, Bradyn Saint is still unconscious while Matt Ward is sitting in the corner, looking disappointed. Williams stops at the entrance ramp, turning back to the fans and taking a last bow before he drags the Pure 15 trophy backstage.

Peyton... Kaiser?

Barbara Braman: Ladies and Gentlemen I’m here with Peyton Kaiser. Now Peyton over the last few days people were wondering why you decided to change your name and while you did elaborate on it a little people are still buzzing. Why tonight of all nights did you decide to go for a change at Back to Basics?

Peyton Kaiser: It’s all about making a change Barbara, MSW as a whole needs a change. For the longest time Bryce Manning has ruled with an iron fist, watching the MSW landscape slowly rot and twist for each day under his dark reign and so far nobody has managed to rip the MSW Championship from his grasp. To achieve victory tonight I had to look at the mirror and reinvent myself and take myself to the next level to finally give these people a champion they can all be proud of. The name Kaiser is important to me for two reasons, not only is it the name that my father used through his career but in German it means Emperor. Tonight the Tyrant is cast aside from this throne and tonight… the Emperor ascends to the throne.

Barbara Braman: Ladies and gentlemen you heard it here first folks, will we have a new MSW Champion tonight? Stay tuned for more MSW action at Back to Basics!

We have the POOOWWEEERRRR!

As we are backstage with Johnny B. and Yugo Phailous, better known as the Bonecrushing Phailous-we see both men sitting on a wooden bench next to each other while lacing up their boots getting ready for tonight's tag team championship match.

Johnny: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAre you ready for TONIGHT Yugosabi?!?

Nodding his head, he looks over at Johnny and replies.

Yugo: Of course I'm ready, you and I, the Bonecrushing Phailous are going to become the first ever MSW Tag Team Champions when we beat Robert Garland and Frank Washington.

Grinning from ear to ear, it was just as clear as day that Johnny agreed with him one hundred percent.

Johnny: You better believe it! Tonight Frank and Robert are not going to know what HIT THEM when the Bonecrushing Phailous makes history and becomes the first ever MSW Tag Team Champions of the World! It's going to be like, I don't know, SOMETHING PAINFUL! And you're doing all the high risks tonight damnit! LEEET'SS GOOOOOOOO!

As both men nod their head looking and sounding extremely confident, they finish lacing up their boots as our scene cuts over to the next match.

Marie Porter Vs Heather Jones Vs Christine Nash

As the referee signals for the bell, all three women stare each other down as they are waiting to see who makes the first move. Looking at each other, Christine and Heather nod their head and then quickly bum rush Marie sending her back into the turnbuckle as they begin stomping on her repeatedly dropping her to the seated position. Taking a step in behind Christine, Heather reaches out and grabs a handful of her hair and throws Christine backwards headfirst into the canvas as she clutches the back of her head in a great deal of pain.

Smith: It looked like Heather and Christine were going to work together to eliminate Marie, however, Heather quickly showed her colors as she just threw Christine headfirst into the canvas.

Bradford: When you have three women who are all looking to achieve the same thing? You can always guarantee that there will never be friends.

Smith: That I will give you Bradford!

Quickly mounting Christine, Heather begins to send a flurry of punches right into her face as Christine covers up to the best of her ability. Getting up to her feet, Marie grabs Heather by the back of the head and throws her into the turnbuckle. Hitting a knife edge chop right into the chest of Heather, the smack echoes throughout the arena as the fans scream "WOOOO" with each chop. After the fourth chop, Marie smiles and licks her hand and then chops Heather one more time as the smack is even louder this time.

Smith: Just listen to those chops, it sounds like those have to hurt.

Bradford: Of course they hurt Alex, just listen to them and look how red that her chest is.

As Heather stumbles out of the turnbuckle clutching her chest, Marie goes flying through the middle ropes as Christine drop kicked her in the spine sending her out of the ring. Quickly getting to her feet, Christine grabs a handful of Heather's hair and runs her face first into the turnbuckle and then proceeds to slam her into the turnbuckle six more times before rolling her up in the schoolboy pin looking for the win.

One…

Two...

Pressing her shoulder off of the canvas, Christine wastes no time and yanks Heather up to her feet by her long brown hair. Picking Heather up, she scoops slams her onto the canvas and then quickly climbs up to the top ropes. Jumping off, Heather brings her left leg up as her boot meets Christine's chin and drops her with authority. Quickly making the cover, the referee drops down to make the account.

One…

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Thr...

Right before the three count, Marie has come back into the ring and broke up the count. Picking Heather up to her feet, Heather is quick to kick Marie in the midsection and then hoist her up for a vertical suplex slamming her down on top of Christine's body.

Smith: Look at that move by Heather, she is looking to take both women out of the equation at the same time.

Climbing on top of and pinning both women at the same time, the referee drops down to make the count.

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Two...

Both women managed to kick out as Heather looks slightly frustrated. Not wasting any time, Heather pulls Marie up to her feet but is met with a huge European uppercut right to the chin as Heather clutches her jaw and stumbles backwards. As she turns around momentarily, she goes flying backwards into the turnbuckle as Christine had hit a dropkick sending her there. Rearing back and chopping the chest area of Christine, Marie then grabs her by the arm and Irish whips her into the same turnbuckle as Heather as both women collide into one another and remain there. Running back to the opposite turnbuckle, Marie comes charging in with a full head of steam and looks for an avalanche splash but both women move and Marie lands chest first into the turnbuckle.

Bradford: Clearly that was not what Marie was hoping for.

Smith: I would say that you are right on that one Bradford, I don't think Marie wanted that to happen but she took the risk and it did not pay off.

Pulling Marie off of the turnbuckle, Heather showed great wrestling ability as she hit a German suplex bridging it into a pin.

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Two...

Thre...

Once again, right before the three count-Christine axe handled Heather right in the stomach breaking up the count. Quickly climbing up to the top rope, Christine waited and as Heather got up-she jumps off of the top rope and connects with a huge tornado DDT.

Smith: OH MY GOD, WHAT A DDT!

Fans: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Making the cover, she pulls Heather's leg back as far as she can hoping to win this match up and the number one contendership to the Women's Championship.

One…

Two...

THREE!!!

Smith: NO! NO! HEATHER KICKED OUT AT THE LAST SECOND SHOWING GREAT RESILIENCE!

Bradford: Holy crap, what is it going to take to keep these women down?

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH! LET'S GO HEATHER, LET'S GO! *stomp stomp* LET'S GO HEATHER, LET'S GO! *stomp stomp*

Looking frustrated, Christine sits there for a moment and as she gets to her feet-she is met with a super kick at the tip of the jaw which completely levels her down to the canvas. Being the only one on her feet, Marie walks over to Christine and gives a little dance, getting the crowd into it, being serious but always having a good time. Marie turns Christine over to her gut, Marie starts crossing Christine's legs around her own, locking Christine's in place and bridges backwards wrapping her hands around Christine's Jaw and bridges up pulling on Christine's head an neck in the center of the ring, locking in the Marie Experience I (EMMAlock) as the fans begin cheering in a frenzy.

Smith: The Marie Experience One is in! Could this be it!? It looks like Christine could tap out here at any moment!

Screaming and yelling in pain, the referee checks on Christine who shakes her head no to giving up. She holds on as long as she can and eventually taps out right before Heather hits Marie in the back causing her to release the hold, but it was too late. As the referee signals for the bell, he then raises Marie's arm into the air and she has one this hard-fought match up.

Barbara Braman: Your winner of the match and the number one contender for the Women's Championship, MAARRRIIIEE PPPOORRTEEERR!!!!

Just then, we hear the crowd boo as we see the MSW Women's Champion, Artemis Kaiser standing on the ramp with the Women's Championship draped over her shoulder as she is clapping sarcastically at Marie who has just won a shot at her belt.

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