CSWA PRIMETIME in Yakima -- June 19, 2000

CSWA PRIMETIME in Yakima
June 19, 2000

HaVoc battles Bobby Jackson,
Wylde takes on Douglas with the Presidential on the line,
Deacon has his hands full with Steve Radder!

(Chris Shepherd is making his way down the hallway, dressed in a polo shirt and khaki's. Faith comes around the corner, but spots Chris heading her way. She jumps into a side room and closes the door.)

(We cut to inside the room where nothing can be seen.)

VOICE: Hello Faith - -

VOICE: Shhh... you'll wake the dead. I just want to chat a bit. Faith, I have paid my part, and now I believe you owe me something.

FH: I-I did what you a-asked.

VOICE: Wrong Answer... you "almost" completed my task. But Faith, this isn't horseshoes and "almost" doesn't count.

FH: Oh God please he- -

VOICE: Oh please stop it. You don't need "His" help, I'm a generous guy. You made a mistake. The kitchen got hot and you had to get out of the situation. I understand that... I've failed too. But Faith, I believe in second chances and yours is quite simple. All you have to do is- -

(cut back out to Chris Shepherd who is talking small talk with one of the CSWA Front Office people.)

CS: Nah, I'm not real sure what is happening with her. From what I was told, someone called her on the Harvey Sturm show and she flipped out. Supposedly it was someone from Yakima, but I'll lay you odds that it's JW or one of his cronies cooking the whole thing up with Faith to sell out the rest of the seats here.

OFFICE GUY: JW wouldn't do that.

CS: You don't know the- -

(A door opens directly across from Chris and out comes a VERY terrified Faith Hannum. She sees Chris and freezes, not sure what to do.)

CS: What are YOU doing here? I thought you were going to do "your own thing"?

FH: hu-... I ... I'm here as a CSWA personality.

CS: Faith, I'm warning you... leave Elijah alone.

FH: I promise Chris... after tonight's match we'll talk and then I'll be out of his life.

HaVoC vs. Bobby Jackson

(Deacon's locker room door is open. The Shepherd, arrayed as the character he portrays, is standing 'guard' outside of Deacon's locker room. Inside the room, Deacon has put on his monk's robe, though the hood is still down. With him, the hispanic young man that has been seen with them - Immanuel Pacheco. Pacheco and Deacon are deep in conversation. Of course, if the viewer understands Spanish they can follow what is being said. Immanuel walks out of the room and past Shepherd...)

IP: (in a rather strong spanish accent) I need to go to my seat Shepherd. Thanks for letting me tag along again.

SHEPHERD: Sure thing kid... now get out there - who knows what sort of crazy stuff you've already missed.

(The Shepherd walks into the room and in behind Deacon.)

SHEPHERD: Are you ready, Elijah?

(Deacon falls to his knees and begans to pray in a language more ancient than most could hope to comprehend.)

CSWA Presidential Championship

Alex Wylde vs. Aaron Douglas

BB: It's time for the Presidential Championship bout. Alex Wylde shocked the wrestling world when he reentered the CSWA and took Randy Harders up on an impromptu challenge to the locker room, pinning him and winning the title. But now Aaron Douglas is back for his rematch. It was his shot at the title versus Harders that was interrupted when Hornet pulled him into the stands. Douglas feels like the title should be around his waist...and Wylde feels like Douglas is nothing but talk.

SB: You're so good at those buildups...no wonder they pay you the big bucks.

BB: Whoa....Douglas runs down to the ring, not waiting for an intro, music or anything. That's a change from the "Hot Stuff" of old.

SB: I liked him better as the great luchador, "El Volcano."

BB: Well, Douglas may have come in without the pomp and circumstance, but here's Rhubarb.

("No Limits" by 2Unlimited begins to play)

RJ: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is one-fall, with a twenty-minute time limit for the CSWA Presidential Championship. Making his way to the ring, standing at six feet one inch tall and two hundred thirty-two pounds...here is the unpredictable CSWA Presidential Champion, ALEX WYLDE!

BB: It's amazing to watch a hot crowd like this, Sammy. Most of the crowd is booing, but there are small groups that are going wild for the Wylde One.

SB: Hey, some people like the bad guy.

BB: And Wylde has made a name for himself by tearing down the names of some of the most established in our sport. There's the bell, and our second title match of the night is underway. The two men lock up in a collar-and-elbow....Douglas uses his slight size advantage to send Wylde to the ropes, but the Presidential Champ comes across with a flying crossbody!!! Douglas jumps to his feet, but Wylde is ready...he sends him over with a german suplex! Bridge! ONE.....NO, Douglas kicks out. Both men to their feet...Wylde again into the ropes. He goes for a frankenparsons, but Douglas catches him and short powerbombs him to the mat! Quick cover by Douglas, but no count from referee Ben Worthington.

SB: Ya know, this isn't a bad little match.

BB: Coming from you, that's like a five-star report from one of the sheet writers. Douglas continues his momentum, flinging Wylde into the corner and following in with a shoulder. Douglas pulls Wylde out of the corner and puts him down with a bulldog. Another cover.... ONE........ no! Wylde kicks out again. Douglas renews the assault, keeping Wylde on the mat with a quick suplex and now hooking in a half boston crab. The Presidential Champ is stuck in the middle of the ring...he can't reach the bottom rope, no matter how hard he struggles right now. This may be where Douglas's slight power advantage takes over for him...if he can keep Wylde stable on that mat, no matter how hard he pulls, he may win this one by submission.

SB: But that's assuming a lot of other factors...

BB: Such as?

SB: Such as the fact that the guy who got sprayed with Raid earlier tonight....is coming through the crowd.

BB: Hornet hops the railing and hits the ring, clotheslining Douglas and breaking the half boston! Worthington has called for the bell.... Douglas is going to win this one by DQ, but I don't think Hornet really cares.

SB: But Douglas does...look at him, he's furious!

BB: Hornet spears Douglas through the ropes and both men hit the floor hard. I think Hornet may have taken the brunt of that...Douglas caught his head, and it may have helped almost DDT Hornet into the floor. Douglas is up first...and he grabs Rhubarb's chair! He nails Hornet in the back....and again! Whoa....look at Hornet, he looks up at Aaron Douglas...and then elbows him in the gut! A year ago that might have been enough to keep Hornet on the ground....but his legendary back trouble isn't so legendary anymore....Hornet slams Douglas into the metal railing, and tosses him into the first row of fans! These two are headed back into the crowd again! We've been told that they're going to be forced to have a match at Independence Day 2000....and it's well past time.

SB: So, in other words, Hornet gets his revenge...Merritt gets his revenge...and everybody's happy, except Douglas, of course.

BB: Alex Wylde had been arguing with the referee, and now he follows Ben Worthington down the aisle, still pleading his case. He's still the Presidential Champion, but.....WHOA! MIKE RANDALLS steps through the curtain!!! Wylde sees him and starts backpedaling down the aisle, daring him to follow. These two are scheduled for a match at INDY...inside a steel cage. Wylde rolls into the ring, and "The Wolf" quickly rolls in after him. Wylde stomps away on the former Unified Champion as he tries to get in the ring. Randalls grabs hold of Wylde's left boot and drops him to the mat, but the Presidential Champ rolls away. Wylde is up...so is Randalls....Randalls gets sent into the ropes....he ducks a clothesline from Wylde on the other side....GERMAN SUPLEX!!! Mike Randalls is going for the DEVASTATOR!!! Wylde kicks away and rolls outside, dodging the big man's favorite maneuver.

SB: Geez....I'm glad Wylde doesn't have a mic in his hand....that kid's got a blue streak a mile long, doesn't he?

(Wylde flips Randalls off and heads back up the aisle, as Randalls grabs the microphone from Rhubarb.)

RANDALLS: (breathing heavily) WYLDE, you can't RUN AWAY in a cage! You have chosen to be the first to DESCEND into what will become the INEVITABLE and UNSTOPPABLE. WYLDE (laughs), at INDEPENDENCE DAY, I will make you a MAN." (slams mic to the mat)

BB: For Alex Wylde's sake....I hope Mike Randalls has been taking his medication. Fans, we'll be back with the Main Event.

(Backstage before the Main Event)

Blade: What do you mean YOU sent him out there!? He cost me the match against Stanley...he cost me the US Title shot at the pay-per-view!

JW Locke: Yeah, I sent him out there. Look Kendall, Miles fouled up. But that doesn't matter. You just stick to the plan I gave you, and it'll all work out.

Blade: I'll believe it when I see it.

JW: All you need to see is that you're still getting a fat paycheck put into your bank account each month. I made that happen, remember? Without me, Merritt would never have even looked back after firing you. So you'll stick to the plan, whether you think you understand it or not. Otherwise, you can go see if you can support that condo you like so much on what the EWI pays you. Got it?

(fadeout)

MAIN EVENT
for the CSWA World Championship

Deacon vs. Steve Radder

(As Steve Radder enters the ring, the lights go out. The crowd, already driven by the Iceman's earlier entrance is driven even further as they realize that the CSWA World champ is about to make his way into the ring.)

(A flash of light...)

(Renewed Darkness is met with Dead silence as the crowd, and potentially Steve himself, recovers from the blinders. That silence is lost as the crowd begins to buzz once again.)

(Darkness again as those that have remained in their chairs get off, if for no other reason to see what exactly is going to take place. The Gregorian chant begins in the darkness as the Giant tron screen begins to slowly build to life, so much so that many in the crowd do not notice the change in color. The lights begin to build with the chants increasing volume. Each reaches a full crescendo, the house lights turn on once more.)

(Darkness once again is met with silence in the Gregorian chant, but that chant has been replaced by another one as the crowd chants... DEA-CON DEA-CON...)

(In the darkness, the image on the screen begins to build from grey enough to show windchimes, as if looking through glass covered by ice. The windchimes video matches the sound that begins to build above the crowds chanting. A prayer can be heard...)

("Our father which art in Heaven...")

(The crowd builds...)

("Hallowed be thy name...")

("Thy Will be done in Earth as it is in Heaven...")

(The crowd is deafening, knowing full well what is coming...)

("For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory...")

(The chimes are interrupted by Fireworks as "Destiny" by Petra begins to blare. As you recover from the fireworks, we see Deacon wearing his white trunks with the gold crosses on them led by Shepherd dressed as we've come to expect.)

(The crowd goes nuts.)

(At first, no one appears on the rampway. Finally...as the crescendo builds, Deacon appears.)

(Deacon makes his way to the ring, and climbs in with the title across his shoulder. His eyes meet with the Iceman who......is smiling. This is going to be fun.)