Friday Night Inferno

GCWA Friday Night Inferno

*Time sure flies, doesn't it? It feels like yesterday when you were sitting down and readying yourself for the first Friday Night Inferno of 2020. And now, you are sitting down and readying yourself for the second Friday Night Inferno of 2020. How did the week go so fast? And what did you do during the entirety of that week? If you're asking yourself that question right now and not coming up with any good answers, you may want to go see a doctor. Trust us. You should remember at least some of what happened last week. So make yourself an appointment... tomorrow... after you're done tuning into Inferno!*

*After the GCWA logo flashes by, Deana Barrows is seen, standing in the middle of the darkness.*

Deana Barrows: As a new year began, new battles continued to appear on the GCWA landscape...

*A small window of video runs next to Deana, showing "Mad Dog" Mark Wright laying out an Open Challenge to the North American Championship. Tony Savage answered the call, only to get attacked and beat down by "The Demon" Daniel Wright, much to Mad Dog's shock and anger.*

Deana Barrows: As well as new heroes...

*We see The Rocket Man appearing and attacking Dave Branson, followed by his grabbing Lissandra Thomas and laying out his plans for Dylan Thomas & The A-List.*

Deana Barrows: And new challenges...

*Duce Jones is shown, talking about wanting recognition and naming several superstars from the GCWA past. Jonathan Barrows then joins him in the ring, announcing that Duce Jones will fight in an Open Challenge Gauntlet Invitational on Inferno, as punishment for his comments. Jones then takes out the security who were with Barrows.*

Deana Barrows: History shows that, on any GCWA event, anything can happen at any time... in that way, 2020 has not changed... welcome to the New Era...

*Deana Barrows smiles, showing the look that says a lot without revealing anything. The screen begins to burn along the edges as the image goes away, illuminating every square inch of the screen. In the flames, shots of different wrestling maneuvers are shown. The Crazy Man's Suicide. One Shot, One Kill. The Perfect Finisher. The Duce of Clubs. This Damn Incredible. Blastoff. Each as impressive as you would expect. In the center of the flames, an image of the current GCWA World Heavyweight Champion, Ed Houston, appears, staring intently into the camera. The fury of the flames overtakes the champion, as he disappears from sight. "Legend" from the Score then plays, leading us into the beginning of Inferno!*

"BANG BANG, BANG BANG, BANG BANG, THIS FIRE'S A WEAPON... BANG BANG, BANG BANG, BANG BANG, WON'T STOP 'TIL WE'RE LEGEND!"

*Throughout the flames, images of the various wrestlers competing in the company flash by, some doing their signature maneuvers, others posing for the camera. As the music hits a crescendo, the screen blows apart, and we once again are back in Dallas, Texas! The camera moves across the cheering crowd, showing some of their signs, including a few kid-drawn pictures of The Rocket Man. At least, they look like they're drawn by a kid. It could just be an enthusiastic adult fan with little artistic talent. We go to ringside and join our announcers, Adrian Rockwell & Hood.*

Hood: Good evening, ladies & gentlemen, and welcome back to Friday Night Inferno! It's early in 2020, and it's already been an amazing year for the GCWA!

Rockwell: Stretching things just a tad bit, aren't you, Hood?

Hood: The Incredible One got his first victory of the year in epic fashion last week, and he's celebrating his birthday this week! You can't start the year any better!

Rockwell: Well, how about adding in the revealing of the 2019 Ace Awards?

Hood: That's pretty fucking awesome, too. I wonder how many awards the A-List will have by the end of the night?

Rockwell: We'll just have to see, Hood. But it's not just an awards show tonight, folks. We've also got Ed Houston, the World Champion, in action! We've got a strong mid-card match in Lucas Thames vs. Tony Savage, a brother-vs-brother battle between Mad Dog and The Demon, and in our main event, Duce Jones is open to challenges from anyone around the world!

Hood: He's going to get his ass kicked so bad!

Rockwell: That will depend on who took the deal to be here tonight to face him! We'll see if Jonathan Barrows' attempt at revenge pays off! But there's plenty more going on tonight, enough that we should really get going!

Hood: Yes, and we should start things off right... because we've got a video from one of the greatest wrestlers alive today!

Rockwell: Wait, what video? How do you know about it?

Hood: Because I have connections with the best, Adrian! Roll it!

*A video package is shown where we see everyone's favourite (or at least those of the Dylan Section at least) Messiah of Perfection in a room alone. Usually, Dylan has a massive grin on his face, but sadly not this time. In it's place is a face of utter hatred. One could almost even be certain that Dylan's eyes even flash red at one point - there is that much there.*

Dylan Thomas: By the time that this video reaches Inferno next week, I will already be at TIO's birthday party celebrating with him, my beautiful wife and everyone else that deserves to be at TIO's celebration and as a favour to him, I didn't want to bring the mood down live and in person. My words here go out to one man and one man only. Ed Houston!

*Dylan begins to seethe at the words 'Ed Houston'.*

Dylan Thomas: Ed, I was watching the latest Inferno and I saw YOU put your hands on my wife! Oh you can claim all you want that you and this Rocket Man superhero that now dances around the GCWA arena are separate entities but come on asshole! I live in Hollywood! Where people pretend to be other people for a living! Do you honestly believe you can fool me, my wife and the rest of the A-List? You call me the 'Criminal Mastermind' of the A-List... you dress up as a stupid little superhero and claim that you're out for justice... Well... OK... I'll play your game.

*The scene shifts to the stereotypical 'Bond Villain lair' set-up complete with Dylan Thomas now in a swivel chair with his back to the camera. Dave Branson then walks into the shot, not saying a word, and Dylan swivels his chair to face the camera. Dylan is now dressed in a very eccentric gold suit, smirking at the camera.*

Dylan Thomas: You say I'm a criminal? Well let's roll with that. 'The Rocket Man' is your second heroic persona? Well meet Mr. Hollywood! The very epitome of Hollywood itself.

*Dylan stands up and walks over to a table with a dummy that resembles Ed Houston attached to it with Branson in tow. Hanging overhead is a giant buzz saw hanging over the dummy's head and Dylan presses a button which makes the buzz saw move very slowly towards the dummy's head. Dylan begins to laugh hysterically.*

Dylan Thomas: 'No, Rocket Man... I expect you to die! Mwhahahahahahahahahahaha'.

*Dylan stands to the side just as the buzz saw saws through the dummy's neck. And the scene goes back to the room that Dylan was in before.*

Dylan Thomas: I'm issuing a challenge for January 24 Rocket Man! Oh, but not to face me! Oh no. No no no no no! You're not in my league and I'll prove that soon enough. No, let's see how you fair against my henchman - Mr. David Branson! Let us know.

*Dylan returns to sitting down, facing the camera eyeing it like a hawk and the scene fades.*

Rockwell: Branson vs. Houston next week!

Hood: Maybe, although it wouldn't surprise me if Houston chickened out and refused to face him.

Rockwell: You really think Houston would be too scared to fight?!

Hood: You've SEEN how big Branson is! If Houston has any brains, he'll stay away from this one, especially since all of Branson's matches are No Disqualification1

Rockwell: I hate to admit it, but that's a good point...

Hood: I always make good points.

*The camera switches to the left of the stage entrance. We see a podium has been set up there, along with its own platform. Seated behind the podium are two people: Deana & Hunter Barrows. Music with a patriotic flair starts up, as the spotlights come on to illuminate the podium. Hunter nods to Deana, and the two of them stand up and move forward.*

Rockwell: It's time to start off the 2019 Ace Awards!

Hood: They really should have changed the name this year.

Rockwell: And ruin tradition?

Hood: The Pryde Awards sounds awesome... wait...

Rockwell: Yeah, better to stick with tradition rather than angering a segment of fans out there...

*Hunter & Deana both stand around the podium, with Hunter graciously letting his sister take the main spot first.*

Deana Barrows: Throughout the history of the GCWA, wrestlers have always hoped to be named as a winner of an Ace Award. They were named after my father, The Accelerator, who unfortunately couldn't be here tonight...

*Deana stares over at Hunter, who averts his eyes.*

Deana Barrows: While he couldn't be here in person, The Accelerator is definitely here in spirit, in the company that he helped build. That's why we're still honoring him tonight by continuing with the awarding of the end-of-year Ace Awards!

*Deana stops and backs slightly away from the mic, as a "Thank You Ace" chant builds throughout the GCWA Arena. Hunter looks somewhat uncomfortable.*

Rockwell: The fans still remember Ace!

Hood: The Barrows Awards... that would have been perfect.

Rockwell: The name's staying the way it is, Hood!

Hood: Stop getting stuck in the past, Adrian!

*As the crowd quiets down again, Deana steps back forward, picking up the first envelope.*

Deana Barrows: Our first award is really not meant to be a punishment. The GCWA Hard Luck Award is meant for motivation. It pushes the wrestler who is known for their amazing prowess in the ring, who did not have the best of success on the year's Pay-Per-Views. Previous winners of this award have gone on to major things, including a GCWA Hall of Famer, Dangerous Dan!

*The crowd pops at Dan's mention, always loving hearing about the Danger Boiz.*

Deana Barrows: There were two front-runners for this award, and it came down in the end to one single vote. Our runner-up for the Hard Luck Award... Eric Dane!

*The video rolls, showing Eric Dane making his surprising appearance at Inferno and being announced the #1 Contender to the GCWA World Title. Dane was also shown making his way down at GCWA High Rollers, but we stop there, refusing to show any more footage of the wrestler who beat him. The video, much like Eric Dane's career in the GCWA, appears to be cut short.*

Rockwell: Did we ever find out what happened to Dane?

Hood: Far as I know, he just stopped showing up after High Rollers.

Deana Barrows: And now, the winner of the GCWA Hard Luck Award... The Incredible One!

*The fans give a cheer, happy with the result. We cut to a video of The Incredible One, showing off aspects of his amazing career. The focus, though, is on High Rollers, when he had his feud with Ed Houston. We see Houston getting the quick first pinfall in the Three Stages of Hell match, shocking TIO. Then, despite the best efforts of Dylan Thomas (and the intervention of Crazy Chris), Houston gets the second win, eliminating TIO from the match.*

Hood: What a disappointment! What an insult!

Rockwell: It's where the votes landed, Hood.

Hood: The man was at his lowest point, and you're going to remind him of it with a reward?? The Barrows should have done the right thing and given this to R.M. Strong. Now THERE was a guy deserving of the Hard Luck award!

*With the fans giving a "Hard Luck TIO" chant, Hunter Barrows quickly moves up to the podium. He pushes Deana lightly aside, apologizing as she glances at him. He just wants to move on from this part quickly.*

Hunter Barrows: Since The Incredible One is at his birthday celebration tonight, we'll just move on to our next award. The companion to the Hard Luck Award is the GCWA Mr. Pay-Per-View Award, given to the wrestler who exemplifies success when on the big stage. In 2009, this was held by a GCWA Hall of Famer as well, the former World Champion, Draco! This was an extremely close contest, with three wrestlers tying for second place. The runners-up this year include "The Rocketman" Ed Houston, Duce Jones, and Dylan Thomas!

*Video rolls of each wrestler, showing a few clips of the success each has had at PPV. Jones' battle with Tony Savage, Thomas' war with Crazy Chris, and Houston's claiming of the World Heavyweight Title (but not his opponent) are all shown.*

Hood: Man, Thomas got robbed!

Rockwell: He was close, but apparently the voters thought someone else was more deserving.

Hood: The voters are stupid.

Hunter Barrows: And now, the winner of the Mr. PPV Award for 2019... "Mad Dog" Mark Wright!!

*The fans pop, even as the video begins to roll. We see "Mad Dog" in his first pay-per-view match, taking down the threat of Adi Gold and Lusus to win a #1 Contenders match for the North American Championship at High Rollers. The next shot is of Mad Dog fighting off Duce Jones and Mike Zybala in a Ladder match at Darkness Falls to retain the championship. We see Mad Dog proudly holding the belt in the air with Sunny Jim at his side, before the video finishes up.*

Rockwell: An extremely deserving Mr. PPV!

Hood: Eh... I suppose, if it couldn't be Dylan...

*As Mad Dog is announced as "Mr. Pay Per View" the crowd begins to cheer as the banjo picking of "Losen your mind" begins to play over the PA. Mad Dog steps out onto the entrance way, much calmer than normal, looking very focused and serious.*

*Mad Dog doesn't appear to be drunk yet, and doesn't even have a bottle in his hands. He is still dressed in his street clothes, which easily doubles as Bunkhouse attire, and has the North American championship around his waist. He looks out over the cheering GCWA crowd and cracks a slight smile. Mad Dog makes his way to the podium where Barrows quickly moves away.*

*Mad Dog shoots Barrows a dirty look, he grew up Union and can never trust a company man. Mad Dog grabs his Ace award in his hands and examines, not looking up from the award until the music fades out.*

Mad Dog: Man... I'm honored y'all. To know that in the short time I've been here that I have made an impression on you all and earned all of your respect is pretty dang awesome.

This award means a lot man, because it reconfirms that I'm doing my job. My job is to give you people the best dang show that I can week in and week out, and when you dip into your pocket and put that hard earned money down for a pay per view, I'm glad it's old Mad Dog who is making sure you are getten your money's worth.

You people deserve your money's worth, and you deserve an award for being the best fans in the sport. I don't work for the Barrows, I don't work for the Gee Cee Dubya Ahh, I work for YOU PEOPLE!

*Huge pop from the crowd*

Mad Dog: If it weren't for you great folks old Mad Dog, and nobody else in the back would have a job, includen all the company men. So, thank you all. Thank you all for making my dreams come true. Thank you all for cheering me on when I need that extra boost, and most importantly thank you all for letting me entertain you.

*Mad Dog lifts the award into the air and "Loosen your mind" begins to play over the PA again.*

Rockwell: A great speech from Mr. PPV!

Hood: Oh man, he's going to call himself that all year, isn't he?

Rockwell: Wouldn't you?

Hood: Well, yeah... but that's me!

Rockwell: We've moving away from the awards for a bit. As Mad Dog would say, it's time for some wrasslin'!

Singles Match
Ed Houston (7-2) vs. Aaron Warthog (0-2)

Minos: It is now time for our first contest of the evening... introducing first... standing 6'1" and weighing 330 lbs... from Charleston, South Carolina... here is Aaron Warthog!!

"Everyone knows I'm Hog Wild!"

*Hank Williams Jr starts the intro as the fans all turn to look at the entrance. The heavyweight known as Aaron Warthog comes out, jutting out his chin on the stage and facing the audience. He starts down to the ring, pounding on his stomach along the way, ready for another brawl.*

Rockwell: This is a huge test for Warthog, who has yet to win a match in the GCWA.

Hood: If you can't win, face the most high-profile guy you can find, I suppose.

Rockwell: Warthog does believe he can win tonight, Hood, and he's hoping to get a title shot with Houston afterwards.

Hood: Well, pigs can't fly, but who knows about warthogs?

Rockwell: ... No. No, warthogs do not fly.

Hood: In that case, he's losing tonight.

Minos: His opponent... standing 5'9" and weighing 175 lbs... from Miami, Florida... he is the current, reigning, GCWA Heavyweight Champion of the World... "The Rocketman" Ed Houston!!

*The screen turns black and then slowly starts to count down from 10. Once it hits 1 the sound of a rocket taking off echoes throughout the arena. You're Gonna Go Far, Kid starts to blare as Ed Houston slowly makes his way down the entrance ramp. The World Championship glows around his waist. He stops by fans in the crowd and high fives them. Once he gets about half way down the ramp, he sprints and slides under the rope. He quickly jumps to his feet and makes his way up to the turnbuckle where he waves to the crowd.*

Rockwell: This is Houston's first match since defeating... well, since becoming the World Heavyweight Champion.

Hood: Yep, and he might as well get in a quick match or two before Dylan Thomas takes away his title.

Rockwell: Obviously, that's not guaranteed, Hood. Houston has proven time and again to be one of the best wrestlers in the world.

Hood: At least he has courage enough not to wear a mask tonight...

Rockwell: It's never been proven that Houston and The Rocket Man are the same person.

Hood: ... Are you serious?

*The Bell Rings.*

Rockwell: Let's get things started!

Hood: Go for the ribs, Warthog, do some damage! Make Thomas' path even easier!

*Unlike his last match, Warthog doesn't seem in a rush to get started. He walks forward to the center of the ring, nodding to the World Champion. Houston comes to meet him, showing no fear. The two talk, with Warthog apparently giving Houston a ton of respect. He reaches out, wanting to shake his hand. Houston is suspicious, after everything that has happened with The A-List. But he decides to go for it, with the two having a clean shake. Warthog nods, glad that Houston was willing to greet him. However, as Houston steps back, Warthog suddenly charges, knocking Houston into the ropes and clotheslining him over the top!! Houston flips and falls to the outside, as Warthog immediately turns to the referee, demanding that he start counting!*

Rockwell: Warthog got in the first hit!

Hood: I think I see his gameplan, Adrian! If Warthog wins via countout, that could get him a World Title shot!

Rockwell: That's ridiculous!

Hood: For Warthog, I think it's actually pretty smart...

Rockwell: No, I mean it's ridiculous to think that would work on Ed Houston. The champ landed on his feet!

Hood: Oh...

*The referee goes ahead and follows Warthog's pleas, doing a count of 1. Warthog's completely focused on the ref, wanting him to count faster, not realizing that Houston's still standing outside the ring, having used his incredible agility to land on his feet. Houston, seeing Warthog's distraction, hurries around the ring to the other side and pulls himself quickly up the turnbuckle post. The ref, seeing this, stops counting at 2, with Warthog questioning why he stopped. The ref points and tells him to get to it, with Warthog slowly turning himself around... as Houston comes flying in with a meteora, taking Warthog to the mat!! Warthog holds the back of his head, kicking on the mat, but Houston's already moving again, going to the ropes and springboarding upwards with a 450 splash, planting perfectly on Warthog! The ref is there... 1... 2... but Warthog escapes!*

Rockwell: Houston moves so fast!

Hood: That may work against Warthog, but someone as skilled as Dylan Thomas will keep him grounded.

Rockwell: Maybe, or maybe we're getting a sign of things to come here tonight!

*Houston is back on his feet, pointing to the cheering crowd before turning back to where Warthog is trying to claw his way back up. Warthog stumbles, looking out of breath from the impacts he's already taken. After a second, he steps towards Houston, raising his hand as if wanting another handshake. It's a strange choice, which gets an expected result, as Houston steps forward and snaps off the Houston, We've Got a Problem superkick!!! Warthog topples hard to the mat, laying flat, as Houston turns and goes to the ropes. He climbs up, balancing himself easily, before leaving off with Blastoff (Shooting Star Press)!! Houston stays on top, hanging on, as the referee makes the count... 1... 2... 3!!!!!*

Minos: Here is your winner... "The Rocketman" Ed Houston!!

Rockwell: And Ed Houston makes it look easy!

Hood: As he should. If he struggled against Warthog, we might as well just give Thomas the title now.

Rockwell: I'm sure Dylan Thomas would gladly accept it without a fight. But that's not how it's going to work.

Hood: It's just a matter of time until we have a Perfect Champion...

*The camera cuts backstage to Sunny Jim pacing back and forth in catering. He bites his nails in an attempt to channel his nervous energy. He's also noticeably dressed down, well for him anyways, wearing a pair of khakis and a red polo shirt.*

*Sunny stops pacing as he notices the camera. Sunny puts his hands on his hips, and his head hangs down. He sighs heavily and shakes his head from side to side and looks up at the camera.*

Sunny Jim: First of all, let me begin by congratulating Mad Dog Mark Wright on being named Mr. Pay Per View. It is very well deserved, and not only does he deliver on pay per view, but he delivers every single time he steps into a wrestling ring.

*Sunny pinches his nose and then crosses his arms across his chest.*

Sunny Jim: Now, I know everyone wants to know whose corner I'll be in tonight, and the answer is no one's. I'm not taking sides in this, and everyone knows you never get in-between two brothers who are fighting. I'm not happy about it, but sometimes you have to let these family scuffles go and work themselves out and that is exactly what I am doing. I told them both I think this is a bad idea, I've said my piece and counted to three, and now I'm washing my hands of responsibility for this match and taking a step back.

*Sunny moves his hands back to his hips, and his tone changes from concerned to stern.*

Sunny Jim: After this little family scuffle is over, it's time to get refocused. Mad Dog and Demon need to put their differences aside and go after those tag team championships, Tony Savage is ripe for the pickings and Brady Vega is dead weight. It's time for the Wright brothers to see how high they can fly.

*Sunny begins to walk away, but after three steps stops and looks back at the camera.*

Sunny Jim: YES, pun intended.

*Sunny Jim leaves, as we go to commercial.*

*We return from the break to the stage area. Deana and Hunter come back up to the podium, ready for the next installment of the Ace Awards. The fans are on the edge of their seats, as they can't wait to see who wins next! Okay, some are headed for the bathroom, but that's to be expected for such a long show.*

Deana Barrows: Are you ready for more awards? Our next award is The Garrett Jax Role Model Award! It's awarded to a wrestler who is said to have been a great humanitarian over the year. The award is named for one of the greats in this business, "Blade" Garrett Jax, who was always known for his strong work ethic and good spirit both in and out of the ring.

*A quick video rolls, reminding people of who Jax was. It shows his long run as the GCWA Internet Champion, followed by his upset victory to become the GCWA World Champion over fellow Hall of Famer Phoenix. Jax's willingness to work with different partners is also shown, with his Tag-Team Title reigns with X-Dog, Jannetty, and Kevin O'Connor all given time.*

Deana Barrows: Our runner-up this year is a true class act, one you're going to see a lot of later tonight... Duce Jones!

*The fans cheer as Jones is shown in various clips interacting with fans. We also see him showing the heart of a champion during his run with the North American Title.*

Rockwell: A bit of a surprise here, as I thought Duce was the shoo-in for this award!

Hood: I guess the voters thought differently. Who was a bigger goody-two-shoes than Duce?

Deana Barrows: And now, the wrestler who won the Garrett Jax Role Model Award... "The Good Detective" Jack Puffer!!

Hood: What the fuck??

Rockwell: The fans have spoken!

*The crowd can be heard cheering as the video starts up, showing Jack Puffer on his quest to find the missing Warrick Hill. We see him fighting hard against the odds in matches against Dave Branson and Dylan Thomas, while upholding his duties as a detective.*

Hood: This has to have been rigged. Jack Puffer? A role model?

*We cut backstage to find The Good Detective, Jack Puffer. His face is still riddled with herpes. However, his spirit couldn't be healthier. The man is flashing the biggest smile he can flash without breaking flesh. There's almost a tear in his eye. Is it due to the herpes pain or emotion over his award? We're about to find out.*

Jack Puffer: Hello GCWA! I, The Good Detective, Jack Puffer would like to thank each and every one of you for awarding me with the prestigious Garrett Jax Role Model award! It is my goal to set a prime example for all the junior detectives out there and the fact that you, the GCWA audience has recognized this...well, it just warms the Good Detective's heart.

*Puffer looks around for a moment. He rubs his mouth, trying his best not to scratch the insane itch. He sniffles a bit.*

Jack Puffer: Ordinarily, I'd show off this gaudy award you all were so generous in giving me but...

*He looks around again before facing the camera and slapping his hands together.*

Jack Puffer: I seem to have misplaced it.

*A moment of embarrassment hits...it lingers...Puffer tries to make it pass.*

Jack Puffer: However! Rest assured that I, the Good Detective, will find it in no time. Because, you see...

*The feed starts to go in and out.*

Jack Puffer: Being...a...the

*The feed is getting rougher.*

Jack Puffer: Er...ta...do...

*We begin to see the silhouette of a larger, more muscular man taking over the feed.*

Jack Puffer: A...e...i...o...u...

*Puffer is gone. All that remains is this mysterious figure. It holds what appears to be Puffer's award. The sound is cracked, muffled...indiscernible. It scratches. It's sketchy. The figure holds up the award before slamming it into the ground, breaking it. The figure starts to stomp and crush the award with its boot. We can't tell where this figure's footage is coming from...all that resides behind him is a metal, overhead door - like the entrance to a garage.*

*The figure says something, but it's grizzled, muffled, and distorted. Impossible to make out. It turns and walks away. Our view points downward, giving us a good look at the demolished award. We cut back to the live feed.*

Hood: What the hell was that??

Rockwell: We're not even through the awards show, and one of the awards has already been destroyed?

Hood: Puffer, man... Puffer...

*Deana moves to the side, allowing Hunter Barrows to take the next part of the award ceremony.*

Hunter Barrows: The next award, in my opinion, is a bit misunderstood: The Shannon Shag-Nasty Villainy Award. Shannon Shag-Nasty was one of the true pioneers of the GCWA, a man who worked with my father during the company's formative years. Sure, he may have done some things that the fans didn't like, but it was all for the good of the business. That's all that matters right?

Rockwell: I think Hunter's a little worried about comparisons here.

Hood: Hush, you!

*A quick video rolls with some of Shannon Shag-Nasty's accomplishments, including his run at the top of the company when he took control from The Accelerator. We also see Shag-Nasty defeating Nightmare for the GCWA World Title, after accidental interference from Ace.*

Hunter Barrows: The runner-up to this award, honoring a wrestler's true commitment to the business... The Incredible One!

*The crowd boos even as we see The Incredible One's actions that led him to be up for the Shannon Shag-Nasty Villainy award. His attack on Ed Houston during the Fatal Fourway for the World Title is a major focus, as well as his recent return at Darkness Falls.*

Hood: The GCWA's all the better for having TIO back!

Rockwell: I'm sure that's the reason the fans voted for him, and not because they hate him.

Hood: Exactly... wait, what?

Hunter Barrows: And now, the winner of the Shannon Shag-Nasty Villainy Award... "Perfection Personified" Dylan Thomas!!

Hood: YES!

*The video rolls for Dylan Thomas, showing the deceitful way he became the first North American Champion over Duce Jones. We see Thomas' trick at Homecoming that nearly took Duce out before the match even began, as well as the formation of The A-List. Thomas' assault on Houston at Darkness Falls finishes us out.*

Hood: The only possible winner!

Rockwell: I have to agree, no one has been more villainous than Dylan Thomas!

Hood: It's not villainy, it's being a winner!

*Watch me Shine by Fozzy hits the speakers and through the curtain steps Dylan and Lissandra with Dave Branson in tow to a chorus of heavy boos. Husband and wife make their way around to the side of the ring and Dylan steps up to the nearby podium smiling ear to ear. He clears his throat.*

Dylan Thomas: So... I've won the award for being the assholiest asshole in the company, huh? The Shannon Shag-Nasty Villainy award huh? Cool. Well I'm only doing what comes naturally to me, so thank-you cretins for voting for THE most handsome man on the GCWA roster for this...

*Dylan pauses, puts his head down with a smirk before speaking again.*

Dylan Thomas: ...Most prestigious of awards. I'd like to thank me, of course for being able to win this award... my wife just over there for getting my name on the ballot papers and YOU... the fans.

Rockwell: Wait, what?

Hood: The fans?

Dylan Thomas: Without you being the idiotic amoebas that you are, this award...

*He holds it aloft.*

Dylan Thomas: Would definitely not be possible. So thank-you assholes. This one I personally dedicate to you.

Hood: Hahaha...

Rockwell: There's just no need for...

*Dylan grins ear to ear.*

Dylan Thomas: And to paraphrase someone who Lissandra and I know very, very well... 'YOU HATE ME! YOU REALLY HATE ME!' Thank-you.

*The crowd boos heavily and Dylan, completely disregarding this fact, smiles and waves like he has just won at the Oscars. Dylan and Lissandra kiss as Dave pats Dylan on the back, applauding. The trio then make their way backstage.*

Hood: Congratulations, Dylan!

Rockwell: He definitely proved he deserved the award.

*As the crowd quiets down again, Deana steps back in for the final award in this group.*

Deana Barrows: The GCWA Primetime Player Award is given to the wrestler who has shown their ability to succeed in any type of match, be it a clean one-on-one to a multi-competitor contest. From climbing ladders to breaking tables, these are the wrestlers that never seem to be at a disadvantage in whatever challenge is laid before them. This doesn't mean the wrestler is the most popular, as a former winner of this award is none other than GCWA Hall of Famer Lurrr!

*The crowd throws out some boos for old time's sake as a quick video shows Lurrr accepting the award a decade ago, when he was in his prime.*

Deana Barrows: The runner-up this year has proven himself a technical master who's also willing to take it as far as he has to... Tony Savage!

*The crowd pops as Savage is shown on the big screen. We see him standing strong against "Mad Dog" Mark Wright, getting blown up during his match at High Rollers, and winning the Tag-Team Titles with Brady Vega at Darkness Falls.*

Rockwell: Tony Savage has been a major player in recent months, and we can only expect bigger things from him!

Hood: That One Shot, One Kill really lives up to its name!

Deana Barrows: And now, the winner of the Primetime Player Award... Duce Jones!!

*The crowd explodes, excited about the winner, as the clips begin to play. Jones's brutal Falls Count Anywhere match with Dylan Thomas is shown, followed by some of his Open Challenge victories against a variety of opponents. We also see Duce competing in the Hazardous Ladder match at Darkness Falls.*

Rockwell: Nobody's put his body on the line more for this organization!

Hood: Yep, which means this award shows once again that Duce doesn't know when to quit...

*"Godspeed" blasts over the speaker system, causing the Dallas fans to cheer loudly. Soon, Duce Jones steps out onto the stage, making his way to the left towards Hunter and Deana. As he nears, Duce shakes both of their hands before accepting the Primetime Player Award from Deana. The Barrows step off to the side as Jones takes a moment to look at the award. Waiting for the fans to calm down, Duce sets the award on the podium and looks to the crowd who have yet to calm down. They finally do, giving Duce the go ahead to speak into the microphone.*

Duce Jones: Mane... it's shit like dis dat makes me feel like it's all worth it. All those nights of watchin' film, trainin' until my body stop functionin'. Endurin' pain like none otha' an' ya come out here, steppin' inside'a dat rang..

*Duce points towards the ring before pointing towards the fans.*

Duce Jones: Performin' fo' all these great folks in Dallas..

*Cheap pop..*

Duce Jones: From tha bottom'a my heart, it's been an honor ta prove dat I can go in any type'a situation. Just like I'm gonna do here tonight.

*He looks over to Hunter and Deana.*

Duce Jones: Hunta'. Deana. I'd had tha two'a y'all figured all wrong. Y'all ain't shit like Johnny an' dat's cool wit me but tonight.. I'm gonna make him look like a damn fool when I go through every body dat he puts in front'a me. As fo' y'all fans enjoyin' tha show tonight.. Prepare t'see a bunch'a muh'fuckas get introDUCED tonight!

*The fans cheer as Duce raises the Primetime Player Award high into the air. He then brings it down, taking one more look before making his way to the back.*

Hood: There he goes, talking bad about the ownership again.

Rockwell: He just praised both Deana and Hunter!

Hood: He said they aren't shit. That's not much of a compliment.

Rockwell: From Duce, I'd say it's a high one. Okay, that's enough awards for now, let's get to some action!

Singles Match
Tony Savage (6-1) vs. Lucas Thames (1-0)

Minos: The next match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first... standing 6'4" and weighing 245 lbs... from Detroit, Michigan... here is Lucas "The Icon" Thames!!

*The opening bars of Not Gonna Die by Skillet begin to play and people begin to rise, cheering. Out of the curtain steps Lucas raising his arms in thanks. After a few moments Lucas walks down to the ring slapping the odd hand of fans but mostly staying focused on the job at hand. He walks up the ring steps, taking care to wipe his feet on the apron and climbs through. He raises his hands again acknowledging the cheers with a slight nod.*

Rockwell: Thames celebrated his birthday this week, while also helping his future father-in-law work on a business deal.

Hood: I don't understand why Lucas had to butt in. I'm sure things would have gone great between Jonathan Barrows and Nigel!

Rockwell: Yes, and the Barrows would probably have ended up owning the gym in the end.

Hood: Exactly! But I'm sure they would have kept Nigel around in some capacity...

Minos: His opponent... standing 6'4" and weighing 231 lbs... from Atlanta, Georgia... here is one-half of the GCWA Tag-Team Champions of the World... Tony Savage!!

*The lights dim low. He has no need for pyrotechnics, all the flashes from smart phones and camera illuminate his way down the ramp.*

*The intense drum beat of "Way Of The Fist' pounds over the arena's sound system, and the man marches down to the ring, dressed in black military pants and boots. His shirtless chest bears tattoos and scars, including bullet and bomb wounds, across his core like a mural.*

*Security makes sure, due to his other job as soldier of fortune, he's not packing any outside weaponry. Once they clear him, he jumps onto the apron and climbs into the ring.*

*He climbs the turnbuckle, his mouth twisted in a wolfish, blood-thirsty grin, as he stands with arms crossed, waiting for action.*

Hood: Savage spent some time this last week being a trophy husband for his wife at a party taking place at his house.

Rockwell: I doubt he would think of it that way, Hood, nor would he like you calling it that.

Hood: Call it what? I didn't say anything.

Rockwell: Uh huh. Well, I think the big question is how is Savage feeling after last week's attack from "The Demon" Daniel Wright?

Hood: He'll never show it. Remember when he got blown up by Duce Jones? Savage was back wrestling the next week.

Rockwell: He is an extremely tough individual, no question.

*The Bell Rings.*

Rockwell: So can Lucas Thames continue to impress tonight, or will Tony Savage be too strong?

Hood: I really don't know if the beating Savage took last week is a good thing or a bad thing for Thames. Sure, Savage is probably sore, but he's also surely in a very pissed off mood...

*The two wrestlers approach each other, with Thames giving Savage a respectful nod. He raises his arms, taking up an MMA-inspired defense. Savage answers with his own, and the two start circling around the ring. Thames snaps a few kicks at Savage's legs, testing him out. Savage responds with a couple of punches, driving Thames back towards the ropes. They lock up, twisting back and forth for a few seconds, before Thames looks to turn it into a Guillotine choke! He tries to drop back, but Savage yanks his head free while simultaneously grabbing hold of Thames around the neck, dragging him towards the mat with the Choke Artist (Peruvian Necktie)!! But since they're so close to the ropes, Thames reaches out and grabs hold, causing the break.*

Rockwell: We have two very skilled MMA fighters going at it here!

Hood: Boring...

Rockwell: These guys are truly dangerous, Hood! What's boring about that?

Hood: I'll take a powerbomb and a suplex any day of the week...

Rockwell: I'll remember to tell Savage about that the next time I talk to him.

Hood: *Gulp* Then again, MMA fights really are exciting...

*Thames is back up, raising up his defenses once more. Savage looks completely focused, not showing much fatigue despite the chair beating he took last week. The two wrestlers lock up again, this time with Thames twisting Savage into a headlock. Savage manages to push Thames off, sending him to the ropes. As Thames comes back, Savage rushes him with a shoulder, and they collide... with neither man moving. Thames smacks his chest, then runs to the ropes again. He comes back with his own shoulder block, and again, neither wrestler goes far. Both wrestlers lock eyes, nodding to each other, as this even contest continues.*

Rockwell: These guys are the same size, with similar skill sets, making this a true test of their abilities.

Hood: I think Savage is playing with him.

Rockwell: Not what I've seen so far...

Hood: Any second now, Savage will strike...

*The two wrestlers circle one more time, with Thames suddenly going for a leg takedown. But Savage blocks it, then hammers down on the back of Thames' neck, stunning him. He pulls Thames up and smashes him with a couple of hard forearm shots. With Thames dazed, Savage sends him back into the ropes and then sets, wanting his high-angle spinebuster. But as Savage grabs Thames, Thames gets a knee up, knocking Savage backwards and turning him around. Thames quickly presses his advantage, latching onto Savage and taking him over with a snap dragon suplex! Savage stays in a seated position, stunned, even as Thames hops up and charges, landing a running kick to put Savage onto his back! Thames makes the quick cover... 1... 2.. and Savage easily kicks out.*

Rockwell: Thames is proving that the hype behind his signing isn't overblown!

Hood: Not many wrestlers have been able to put Savage down like that.

Rockwell: You're impressed, aren't you?

Hood: ... Maybe...

*Thames brings Savage back up once more, lifting him into position. He takes Savage over once more, hitting the Iconizer (Leg-Assisted Neckbreaker)!! The fans pop as Thames makes the cover once more... 1... 2... but Savage gets his shoulder off the canvas. Thames, not slowing down in the slightest, pulls Savage up once more. He leaves Savage standing, hurting, as Thames steps back behind him, sizing him up. He comes in, going for LIGHTS OUT!! But Savage, with eyes in the back of his head, ducks under the strike. As Thames tries to recover, Savage gives him a boot to the gut, then locks him up and drops with a double-arm DDT! Thames rolls away, stunned, as Savage sits up, taking a moment to get his breath back. He puts a hand on his back, possibly feeling some lingering pain from the three chair shots he took the week before.*

Rockwell: A great counter by Tony Savage!

Hood: How'd he dodge that? Did he see Thames on the big screen?

Rockwell: Certainly possible...

Hood: Or is Tony Savage have some sort of mystical MMA ability?

Rockwell: ... Less likely...

*Savage pulls himself up, walking over to where his opponent is trying to recover. He drags Thames up, hitting him with a couple of shots just to soften him up some more. Thames tries to return fire, swinging at Savage's head, but Savage blocks the strike, then hangs onto Thames' arm. He locks it securely and pulls Thames to the mat, applying a Kimura armlock submission!! Thames, immediately feeling tremendous pain, struggles against the hold, as the referee circles to watch for a submission. But Thames shakes his head rapidly and fights through the agony, beginning to drag himself with his free arm towards the ropes. Despite Savage's best efforts, Thames makes it, grabbing hold and forcing the break. Savage does so pretty quickly, nodding a bit respectfully at Thames refusing to tap out. He always loves it when the fight is more enjoyable.*

Rockwell: Thames got out of a tough situation there.

Hood: Savage could have broken his arm!

Rockwell: No doubt, a hold like that can do plenty of damage.

*Savage is back on Thames now, attacking him with elbows to the back of the neck while he's sitting on the mat. He methodically works over Thames, landing several shots in pressure zones. Thames, hurting from the assault, struggles to get up. Savage, letting him rise, then grabs him from behind, positioning to take him over. But Thames suddenly twists around with a reversal, getting behind Savage and snapping him over with a German suplex pinning combination!! The ref, caught off-guard, slides in... 1... 2... and Savage manages to kick out! But as soon as Savage escapes, Thames turns and latches onto him with an Anaconda Choke submission variation!!! The fans are on their feet as Savage struggles against the hold, with the tables turned so quickly!*

Rockwell: Savage might have to tap out!

Hood: That's a choke, ref! Break the hold!

Rockwell: Thames has it locked on correctly, Hood, and the ref appears to have no problems with it...

Hood: The move is CALLED AN ANACONDA CHOKE!! It's illegal!!

*Thames continues the pressure, trying to make Savage pass out. The referee is checking closely, watching for any sign that Savage will be tapping out. But Savage is able to rock himself over, putting Thames on the mat... 1... 2... and Thames has to release the hold to escape, keeping the match going! He rolls to his stomach and pushes up, rising to his feet, as Savage is still down, coughing. Thames drags him up, kneeing him in the stomach to keep him from escape. Thames then adds to it, lifting Savage up and landing a gutbuster! Savage falls to the mat, with Thames dropping on top of him... 1... 2... but Savage still keeps fighting, escaping in time. Thames pulls both back up, getting them more to the center of the ring. He goes for another suplex, but this time Savage blocks it. He blocks it again, then reverses, landing a high-angle tiger suplex!!! Both wrestlers are down, as the fans give a strong cheer!*

Rockwell: We're getting a ton from these two wrestlers! What a great contest!

Hood: I have to admit, I didn't see Thames putting up this much of a fight. I thought Savage would roll!

Rockwell: At this point, it's completely even! Either wrestler can come out on top!

*As the fans continue to get excited, Savage sits up, still looking a little dazed. He's the first one to get back to his feet, though, staggering over to the ropes. Thames slowly rolls over and struggles to get up, rising to his knees, and then getting his feet under him. Savage is watching from the ropes, holding on, preparing himself. As Thames gets completely vertical, Savage charges him, opting to go for One Shot, One Kill!!! But Thames is able to twist aside, avoiding the strike! He spins, going for LIGHTS OUT!! Savage again manages to dodge the kick, though, bouncing into the ropes and coming back with another attempt! Thames blocks One Shot, One Kill, though, by grabbing the arm and spinning around Savage, locking him into a full nelson! With one motion, Thames launches Savage backwards to the mat, with both men landing hard! The referee slides in... 1... 2... 3!!!!!*

Hood: He did it!

Rockwell: Who did it?? Both men's shoulders were down!

Hood: No, I definitely saw movement! He got his shoulder up!

Rockwell: Which one??

Hood: Uh... him, of course!

Rockwell: You have no clue, either! What just happened?

*Both wrestlers are on their feet now, ready to continue if needed. The referee is having a discussion with Minos, who is nodding. He turns to the crowd, raising up his huge mic.*

Minos: The referee's decision... and the winner of this contest....... Tony Savage!!

*The crowd has a mixed reaction, even as Lucas Thames can't believe it. The referee walks over and raises Savage's hand, but he quickly pulls away. He doesn't look any happier than Thames.*

Rockwell: In a controversial decision, Tony Savage gets the victory!

Hood: What's controversial about it? Clearly, Savage got his shoulder up, while Thames didn't! That's the only explanation!

Rockwell: Okay, per the back, we've got the replay queued up. Let's take a closer look!

*A slow-motion video of the full nelson pin attempt is shown, with the referee bringing his hand down once... twice... and at the last second, you can see Savage's shoulder lift off the mat in front of the referee. There does seem to be additional movement, however.*

Hood: See? Savage escaped! He cleanly won this one!

Rockwell: I could swear, it looks like Thames' other shoulder is lifting up, but it's hard to see from this angle...

Hood: It's the only angle we've got. You can't see shit from the full ring view.

Rockwell: This one's definitely going to cause some questions, ladies and gentlemen. But in the end, the referee's decision is law.

*Back to the live view, Thames is still pleading his case with the referee. He's certain he got his shoulder up as well. Savage has already left the ring, collecting his Tag-Team Title. He has a very annoyed look on his face as he heads for the back. We cut away.*

*The scene opens up with pitch black screen. All of the sudden, a light clicks on. The masked face of The Rocket Man is illuminated.*

The Rocket Man: "Dylan Thomas needs to be brought to justice for that acting job alone. That was the worst crime he could have committed. I can't wait for Ed Houston to shut that guy up once and for all."

*The Rocket Man paces, the light keeping him visible if only barely.*

The Rocket Man: "Listen. I don't have a ton of time here. The city of Dallas is a dangerous place. I laid out Dave Branson last week and for some reason he wants to come back for more. I can't believe it. But they do say that super villains are never very smart. I will take a break from fighting crime for a few hours to take out Dave once and for all. This company needs to be rid of the scum that are trying to bring it down. That scums wants to stay on, but I will scrap it off. Next week I'll see Dave Branson in the ring and I will lay him out again."

*The sound of a rocket going off is heard in the background. The Rocket Man looks in the direction of it. He sprints off the screen and the light quickly turns off, leaving the screen in darkness once again.*

*Deana & Hunter stand up and go back to the podium. Some fans are excited, some want to just get back to more excellent wrestling like Savage and Thames. But they're going to sit there and enjoy it, goddammit!! *ahem* We go to them live.*

Deana Barrows: Our next Ace Award gets into the biggest moments in the GCWA in 2019. The GCWA Angle of the Year Award goes to the moment that the fans will remember long after the year has faded into history. The runner-up for the award this year may be remembered for... different reasons. It is the Formation of The A-List.

*We switch to the video, showing The Incredible One's shocking debut once again at Homecoming. We then see TIO being joined by Dylan Thomas & Lissandra Thomas to ambush Houston, forming The A-List. With Dave Branson and Knux joining on, the squad was shown in strength, especially when Thomas ambushed Houston at Darkness Falls and stood tall with his allies once again.*

Hood: How did The A-List not win??

Rockwell: Because they didn't get enough votes?

Hood: You smart-aleck son of a bitch...

Deana Barrows: And now... the winner of the Angle of the Year for 2019... Duce Jones and his GCWA North American Title Open Challenges!

*The crowd gives a strong cheer as the video starts, showing Duce winning the North American Title from Dylan Thomas at Homecoming. We then see Thomas putting out the Open Challenge to any wrestlers around the world. The challenge was answered by international greats like "The Behemoth Brute" Lusus and "The Queen of the Ring" Lindsay Troy, leading to some of the best free matches of the year.*

Rockwell: Duce Jones helped put the GCWA on the map once again with these challenges!

Hood: And he'll do it again later tonight, when he gets his ass kicked over and over and over again!

*We go backstage where Duce is shown decked out in his ring gear as he's ready for the Open Challenge Gauntlet Match later on tonight. He stands in front of a set of lockers as he stares at the camera with the Angle of the Year Award in his hands.*

Duce Jones: What's dat shit dat DJ Khaled be sayin'?

*He ponders for a minute.*

Duce Jones: Oh yeah... Anotha' one.. haha.. but serious conversation.. I guess I'm startin' ta get some'a dat recognition dat I've been fightin' fo'. I'm thankful dat tha fans saw how hard I fought ta represent dem an' dis continent when I defended tha Nawf American Championship against anyone.. I appreciate y'all fo' appreciatin' me an' I'm gonna continue ta fight that good fight.. Sorry ta cut dis shawt but I got some skulls dat I gotta focus on crackin'..

*With that he nods to the camera as it soon fades out.*

Rockwell: It's been a great night for Duce Jones so far...

Hood: Hah! That won't last!

*Hunter Barrows steps up, looking like he's ready to hurry through these awards. The guy is not used to sitting around so much with the fans.*

Hunter Barrows: The GCWA Feud of the Year Award covers the battles that last longer than a few weeks. It's when things truly get personal between rivals, when things have to be settled in the most dramatic way possible. In our runner-up, we had a truly great feud... that hopefully will continued, to a more satisfying ending, this year. But for now, as the runner-up, we had Ed Houston vs. The Incredible One!

*We see, for the third time tonight, The Incredible One's attack on Ed Houston at Homecoming, costing him the World Title. Houston and TIO continued to battle intensely over the next month, with Houston wanting revenge for the attack, while TIO blamed Houston for his loss of support from the fans in OCW. It all came to a head in a Three Stages of Hell match at High Rollers.*

Hood: Too bad that feud never ended.

Rockwell: Are you ignoring Houston winning two falls again?

Hood: What? You're making things up again...

Hunter Barrows: But for our winner, we had to go more intense, with three wrestlers who all wanted to come out successful in a battle for the North American Championship. With title changes, disappearances, and hazardous ladders, there's no doubt about our winner of the Feud of the Year... "Mad Dog" Mark Wright vs. Duce Jones vs. Mike Zybala!!

*We see the crowd react, recognizing this very recent feud. Duce Jones is shown once again as the North American Champion, while Mad Dog is seen winning the #1 contendership. Zybala, in contrast, announced his intention to go for the championship as well, swearing that he would be the one to take the title from Jones. In a way, Zybala followed through, appearing during the match between Jones and Mad Dog to superkick Jones, allowing Mad Dog to get the victory and become champion. Mad Dog, angry about winning that way, later confronted Zybala, with Jones coming down to attack his foe, only to accidently hit Mad Dog and cause them all to brawl. It was settled at Darkness Falls in a brutal Hazarous Ladders match, with everyone taking a ton of abuse.*

Rockwell: A thrilling battle that I'm sure we've love to see again!

Hood: I doubt the wrestlers in that match would agree... or maybe they would. Wrestlers are a funny lot.

*People are clapping as Mike Zybala, one of the three men, walks out to the podium. He may be dressed in a nice suit, but Zybala looks like shit. He has bags under his eyes, his nose is red, and his usual olive skin is much paler than usual. Zybala gets to the podium and starts talking in a stuffy voice. Son of a bitch! Zybala came here with the flu!!*

Zybala: On behap of me and the udder guys, we jus wanna say "Thang you." We will continue to put on da bes' can. :leans to the side as he pulls out a hanky and blows his nose.: 'Cuse me. While I didn't win da tidle the las' time, resd assure I will be a champin in 2020!! Thang you!

*Zybala walks away hacking up a lung as a stage hand rushes to the podium with a large Lysol bottle and starts wiping down everything.*

Rockwell: Hopefully Zybala feels a little better after getting this award.

Hood: WHY IS HE EVEN HERE?!?!

Rockwell: Yes, I'm sure the Barrows would rather not have an epidemic break out in the locker room.

Hood: There are multiple trophies, right? I mean, there's no way Mad Dog nor Duce wants to touch the one Zybala took.

Rockwell: Yes, I'm sure each wrestler gets his own award.

Hood: Ugh. I feel like I need some hand sanitizer after watching that...

Singles Match
"Mad Dog" Mark Wright (5-1) vs. "The Demon" Daniel Wright (0-0)

Minos: Our next contest... is scheduled for one fall... and will be for the North American Championship!!

*The fans love a good title match, especially between family members.*

Minos: Introducing first... standing 6'6" and weighing 415 lbs... from Big Ugly, West Virginia... here is "The Demon" Daniel Wright!!

*"Existence Is Punishment" by Crowbar plays, as The Demon walks out of the back. He finishes the cigar he was smoking and puts it out before stomping down to the ring.*

Rockwell: This match got set up after The Demon's actions last week, attacking Tony Savage before he could go after his brother.

Hood: I still don't see what Mad Dog's problem was. Daniel made sure Mark kept the gold, and isn't that all you could ask from your brother?

Rockwell: You could also ask to not have your brother try to force-feed you worms when you were kids.

Hood: I know Daniel did that to Mark, but that almost sounded like the voice of experience, Adrian.

Rockwell: No comment.

Minos: His opponent... standing 6'3" and weighing 238 lbs... from the Hills of West Virginia... he is the reigning GCWA North American Champion... "Mad Dog" Mark Wright!!

"AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGG! ROOF! ROOF! ROOF!"

*The sound of banjo picking begins to play over the PA.*

Woke up early this morning
As I looked around my world be crumblin' down
What I saw, I couldn't believe, Who are you?
What might I be? Oh, the things you do

*"Mad Dog" Mark Wright comes barreling through the entrance way. Chugging a can of beer. He stops at the top of the entrance way, and smashes the can on his head. The North American Title is wrapped around his waist. Mad Dog throws the smashed can into the crowd and then pulls his jacket off throwing it down and runs down the entrance way and slides under the bottom rope into the ring.*

Hood: It's strange to see Mad Dog out here without his manager, Sunny Jim.

Rockwell: We heard earlier from Sunny Jim, and how he didn't want to take sides in this one. He would obviously rather not have the brothers fighting tonight.

Hood: Hey, brothers fight. It's just a rule of nature.

Rockwell: I can't argue with that.

*The Bell Rings.*

Hood: So the Demon successfully goaded his brother into putting the title on the line!

Rockwell: Mad Dog has already sworn in the past that he'll be a fighting champion. I think the belt goes up no matter who the opponent is.

Hood: In that case, he should expect a lot more challengers... unless The Demon takes his belt tonight!

*Mad Dog and The Demon come together in the center of the ring, jawing at each other. The two brothers continue to argue for a minute, with The Demon telling Mad Dog that he's got to toughen the fuck up. He then snaps out a left hand, punching Mad Dog in the jaw! The champion takes a step back, rubbing at his jaw. He seems to say to himself "Okay" before turning back... and swinging repeatedly at The Demon!! He drives his brother back to the ropes with shot after shot, as the crowd goes wild! He grabs The Demon in a headlock, yelling down before doing a partial noogie! But The Demon lifts Mad Dog up and tosses him away, sending Mad Dog to the other side of the ring, showing his strength.*

Rockwell: Mad Dog wants to prove a point to his brother tonight.

Hood: Well, that point might be that Daniel Wright is too damn strong!

*The Demon, apparently loving his brother's aggression, dares him to come on again. Mad Dog, not needing an excuse, charges forward, but The Demon catches him on the run, spins him onto his shoulder, and drops with a powerslam! The weight crushes Mad Dog, as The Demon makes the cover... 1... but Mad Dog quickly gets free of the pin. He rolls to his stomach, but The Demon is already up, moving off the ropes and coming back with a leg drop to the back of Mad Dog's head! The Demon is grinning as he rolls Mad Dog over for another cover... 1... 2.. and Mad Dog kicks out again. The Demon stands, yelling at his brother to get up, while the referee circles around them.*

Hood: This Demon is fierce!

Rockwell: You can definitely say wrestling talent runs in the family tree.

Hood: Yeah, but The Demon ended up on the bigger branch!

*The Demon lands a few stomps on Mad Dog, while still telling his brother to get on his feet. The champion struggles up, as a "Mad Dog" chant starts in the crowd. The Demon looks around, disappointed that he knows Mad Dog cares about this reaction. He turns back... and Mad Dog goes forward with a football tackle, smashing his shoulder into The Demon's knee!! The Demon limps away, hurting, but Mad Dog doesn't let up, getting another charge into the back of The Demon's other leg! The big man falls to his knees, groaning, as Mad Dog jumps back up to his feet. He hits the ropes and runs over, hitting a Mafia kick that topples his brother over! Mad Dog makes the cover... 1... 2... and The Demon kicks out, shoving Mad Dog off of him. He rolls under the ropes to the outside, taking a moment to recover.*

Rockwell: Don't underestimate the North American Champion!

Hood: I can't believe he attacked his own brother like that!

Rockwell: ... Daniel powerslammed him and landed a leg drop earlier!

Hood: That's different.

Rockwell: How??

Hood: Get back to the match, Adrian!

*As The Demon stands outside, trying to get blood circulating into his limbs again, Mad Dog runs to the ropes opposite him and returns... doing a suicide dive out onto his brother!! The fans pop, even as Mad Dogs gets to his feet and throws a few barks their way. He pulls The Demon back up, saying something to him before whipping him towards the barricade, no, The Demon reverses and Mad Dog is the one who falls against it! The Demon then comes up to him, grabbing Mad Dog around the throat! Mad Dog shoves against him, working to get free, shoving him back. The two wrestlers continue to fight on the outside, each trying to get the grip necessary to take over.*

Rockwell: This isn't a hardcore match! These guys need to get back in the ring.

Hood: Hey, it's a brawl, who needs rules?

Rockwell: If they're going to... wait, okay, we're hearing about something happening in the back...

Hood: Who cares? We have a match going on!

Rockwell: It's important, Hood! They're putting it on the big screen!

*The fans turn as the large screen above the stage comes on... showing Sunny Jim flying hard into the side of a wall!!! Sunny Jim slumps down the wall, sliding to the ground, as the camera pans over to show Tony Savage!!! He lets loose, stomping away on Sunny Jim and almost knocking him through the wall! Back near ringside, both Mad Dog and The Demon have stopped, releasing each other and looking completely shocked!*

Hood: Oh no!! Sunny Jim!!

Rockwell: Savage found one of his attackers alone in the back!

*Savage pulls Sunny Jim up, dragging him a little further down the hall, stopping him in front of an office. He holds Sunny Jim up, staring at the semi-conscious manager. He says something to him that doesn't get picked up by the camera. Savage then turns and launches Sunny Jim THROUGH the office window!!! Sunny Jim disappears from sight, as the crowd explodes! As the camera zooms in on the carnage, Mad Dog is seen in a split-screen, now racing towards the back! The Demon is close behind, with both wrestlers departing through the curtains.*

Rockwell: The brothers have united back together with a common goal!

Hood: Poor Sunny Jim!!

Rockwell: I think this match is pretty much over...

*The referee in the ring, having no other choice, continues his countout. He gets to 8, 9... and then 10. To some boos from the crowd, he signals for the bell, ending the contest.*

Minos: Per the referee's decision... this match is ruled a Double Countout!!

Hood: Not how I wanted this to end, but I'm glad they're going to help Sunny Jim!

Rockwell: Savage really took this one to another level here tonight!

*We cut to the back, where the cameras are still rolling. Mad Dog is the first one to come around the corner, looking in every direction for Savage. Apparently, though, Savage has already left the scene. He runs to the office, stepping through the debris of the window, and heading over to where a bloody Sunny Jim is laying on the ground, not moving. He turns back where The Demon is coming around the corner, ready to fight, before looking back at his manager.*

Mad Dog: SUNNY! SUNNY! GET A MEDIC! SUNNY! Sunny.... Savage, you son of a BITCH!

*The Demon is seething, as he turns and punches a hole in the wall. Mad Dog continues to try to talk to Sunny Jim, who has no response. We fade to commercial.*

*We're back once again at the podium, where Deana & Hunter Barrows are both standing. Once again, Deana takes the first step up.*

Deana Barrows: Our next Ace Award is for The GCWA Tag-Team of the Year! It can be the toughest of divisions, as you can't rely fully on yourself. You have to put your trust into a partner to also take their side of the battle, and you have to fight one wrestler while keeping your eye on that wrestler waiting in the corner. Our runner-up team, surprisingly, have not held the tag-team titles, but many believe that it's almost a certainty to happen in 2020. That team would be... The A-List!!

*The crowd gives some strong boos, mixed in with a few cheers from those who didn't want to see The A-List win. We see a few shots of The A-List wrestling in a tag-team contest, working strongly as a team. We also see them holding up each other's arms while standing over the downed body of Ed Houston. We return to the stage.*

Rockwell: With three champions on the ballot, as well as a Hall of Fame team, how could the A-List come in second?

Hood: That's what you call respect!

Rockwell: I'm a little suspicious...

Hood: What, you want a recount?

Deana Barrows: And now, the winners of the Tag-Team of the Year Award... the current GCWA World Tag-Team Champions, Tony Savage & Brady Vega!!

*We cut to a video showing Tony Savage getting into the debate with Chad Vargas. Bob Grenier is seen showing up to join in a 2-on-1 attack, only to have Brady Vega appear and back Savage up. Footage from Darkness Falls rolls, with Savage getting the victory for his team to get them the GCWA World Tag-Team Titles. The duo is shown celebrating as the video ends.*

Rockwell: The current champs get the honor!

Hood: Has anyone seen Brady Vega recently?

Rockwell: Maybe we'll see him shortly!

Hood: It doesn't look like it. Vega's not here, and Savage probably left the building after that assault on Sunny Jim.

Rockwell: We'll get their awards sent to them, no problem. Congratulations!

Hood: Don't congratulate the man who sent Sunny Jim through a window!

Rockwell: I thought you were a huge fan of Savage's?

Hood: That was before...

*With no one coming out, we return to the stage. We next focus on Hunter Barrows, who takes over the podium.*

Hunter Barrows: Only two awards to go!

*The fans cheer, as a full-on awards show takes a while.*

Hunter Barrows: Even in a shortened year, there were several strong candidates for The GCWA Match of the Year. The wrestlers in the GCWA have always brought their A games, a trend that will continue into 2020. Our runner-up match from last year was a classic from Darkness Falls, which featured explosives, spotlights, and hazardous ladders: "Mad Dog" Mark Wright vs. Duce Jones vs. Mike Zybala!!

*Footage rolls from the incredible match at Darkness Falls. We see Zybala trying to take out all of the spotlights, Jones getting a Superman Punch followed by climbing a ladder that explodes, and Mad Dog getting the Wright Way on Jones off a ladder and onto Zybala. The fans are still cheering when we come back from the video.*

Rockwell: I'm quite honestly surprised. I thought this one, since it won the Feud of the Year, was going to take Match of the Year as well.

Hood: Yep, but that just tells you how great the matches have been!

Hunter Barrows: And now, the winner of the Match of the Year, from GCWA High Rollers: Duce Jones vs. Tony Savage, Unsanctioned!

*We get to see some of the best moments from the Match of the Year, mostly shown in black and white, starting with Duce Jones & Tony Savage facing off. We go to Savage getting thrown into barbed wire, Jones wrapping barbed wire around his knee for an additional weapon, and Savage giving Jones a spinebuster through a panel of glass. More quick shots take place, showing Savage and Duce falling into a pile of thumb tacks, Jones giving Savage a sit-out piledriver into a light tube tower, Savage giving Jones a suplex into the railing, and finally Savage getting thrown onto an exploding board loaded with C4! We return to ringside with the crowd extremely hyped up.*

Rockwell: That was definitely a match for the ages!

Hood: Yeah, I'm surprised both guys are still wrestling today after watching the clips.

Rockwell: Either one could have seen their career end that night, but thankfully, both are still going strong in the GCWA.

Hood: Duce will have to accept the award afterwards, considering he's about to be attacked by 20 wrestlers!

*We see Duce Jones back in the locker room, taking a few deep breaths. He smacks the wall a couple of times and then turns, leaving the locker room to head to the front. We break away.*

*As we return from the commercials, "Dangerous" by Within Temptation is playing in the GCWA Arena. The fans are booing heavily as Jonathan Barrows comes out with a group of security following behind him. He gives a nod to Deana and Hunter (maybe just Hunter, it's hard to tell) before moving down the stage ramp and heading for the ring.*

Hood: Yes! Mr. Barrows is coming out to watch this one personally!

Rockwell: He'd better be careful, Duce might decide to 'add' him to the Gauntlet as well...

*Jonathan moves into the ring, with the security staying outside. He gets on the mic, looking around at all the unhappy fans.*

Jonathan Barrows: Good evening, ladies and gentlemen... if you can claim to be that. I just wanted to come out before tonight's match to make a special announcement...

*The crowd starts a "Please Shut Up" chant, which puts a small grin on Barrows' face. He waits for it to die down before continuing.*

Jonathan Barrows: Mr. Jones still has to survive a Gauntlet match, and we've still got a birthday celebration later, so if you guys want to be here all night long, keep up your 'fun' chants.

*The next chant is a little more colorful: "Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!" Of course, it's bleeped for television.*

Jonathan Barrows: I'm glad to see your vocabulary has improved. Look, I want to move on as well, so let's make this quick. On Sunday, February 23rd, the Global Championship Wrestling Association will be headed to Los Angeles, California!

*This gets some cheers, as well as some boos from the Texans who don't want to travel.*

Jonathan Barrows: We're moving into The historic Forum and taking it over, as the GCWA Presents Adrenaline Rush III!!!

*The fans seem excited at another big-named PPV coming down the pike.*

Rockwell: Adrenaline Rush is back!

Hood: Fuck yeah! Remember when Lurrr and Draco fought in that TLC match? It was epic!

Jonathan Barrows: That's right, everyone, and tickets are on sale as of tonight! So make sure to buy your way into the biggest event to come to California this year! Because in the main event, Dylan Thomas will finally get his opportunity to take the title away from the current champion, Ed Houston! You don't want to miss it!

*There don't seem to be too many in the audience who care to see Thomas defeat Houston, but the energy level has still risen due to the announcement.*

Jonathan Barrows: With that said... I think we've got ourselves one more match, don't we? I can't wait to see what happens...

*Barrows goes and takes a seat, as Minos makes his way in.*

Gauntlet Invitational Match
Duce Jones (10-3)

Minos: The next match... is the special Duce Jones Open Challenge Gauntlet Invitational!!

*While there are some cheers, the fans aren't pleased at what Jonathan Barrows has arranged for tonight.*

Minos: The rules are as follows... Duce Jones will continue to face opponents tonight until he has fought them all, or until he is deemed no longer able to compete! Each fall will count as a separate match... anyone who can pin or submit Duce Jones will earn $25,000... introducing first...

*The fans are buzzing, but soon turn to a favorable reaction as a voice begins to speak through the PA system.*

"And the whole world loves it when you sing the blues... Da. Da.. Da. Da. Da.. Da...."

*The opening sounds of "Godspeed" by Don Trip begins to play as the lights inside of the arena turn a crimson hue color, soon the stage filling up with smoke. After about a minute of waiting, Duce Jones slowly emerge through the fog, with "Duce" chants coming from the crowd.*

Minos: Now coming to the ring... standing 6'0" and weighing in at 215 lbs... from Memphis, Tennessee... Duce Jones!!

*Slowly making his way towards the ring, Jones ignores the cheers (and a few jeers) that the fans are giving, as he soon makes it to ringside. Climbing onto the apron, Duce goes to the corner to his right, climbing onto the second rope and peering out into the crowd. Finally done, he goes through the ropes and removes his hooded vest as he prepares for action.*

Rockwell: Duce got placed in this position after wanting recognition and respect from the GCWA management. He truly believes he should be the #1 contender, not Dylan Thomas.

Hood: And he's completely, utterly wrong, as tonight's match will show.

Rockwell: You really believe that? Duce DID win several awards here tonight, including The Primetime Player!

Hood: Which also should have gone to Dylan Thomas.

Rockwell: AND he won Match of the Year!

Hood: That was because of Tony Savage...

Rockwell: AND Angle of the Year!

Hood: Look, he had a good year. I'm not denying it! I'm just saying if Jonathan Barrows thinks Dylan Thomas is the best #1 contender, Duce should have just sat on his hands and waited for his opportunity! Instead, here he is fighting... well, we don't know who he's fighting!

Minos: And now, the first opponent of the Gauntlet Invitational...

*The fans look to the stage in anticipation... and "Riding The Storm Out" by REO Speedwagon starts to play! The fans... groan. Thunder and Lightning both walk out on stage. Thunder lets out a loud yell that echoes throughout the arena, while Lightning scoots his feet to generate just a bit more energy. He moves his fingers to show a spark (nothing is seen). The two wrestlers then head for the ring.*

Rockwell: Huh... not exactly how I expected this to begin...

Hood: Why aren't these guys fired yet?

Rockwell: So which one is it? Who's getting their shot at 25 grand?

*The Bell Rings. Thunder steps through the ropes, raising his arms to the crowd. He looks excited for this opportunity. Duce watches him from the corner, shaking his head in disappointment at starting this way. Thunder then turns, pointing at Duce with one finger. Duce, always ready to go, pushes out of the corner and starts forward, ready to put Thunder down as quickly as possible. Thunder lets out the Thunder Roar, yelling as hard as he can. Of course, it doesn't phase Duce in the least. But for once, it wasn't intended to... as Lightning slides into the ring behind him, grabbing Duce by the trunks and pulling him backwards into a pin attempt!! Lightning hangs on desperately as the referee jumps over... 1... 2.. and Duce kicks free!*

Hood: That close to $25,000!

Rockwell: So Lightning's actually the opponent! Wow, I have to say, that was a brilliant strategy from The Wrath of the Storm!

Hood: Yeah, they may be fools, but they almost pulled that off!

*Jonathan Barrows is shown at ringside, going back to his seat after jumping up in the hopes that it would be the first one. Duce has already risen, furious, as Lightning tries to juice himself up. He goes for his Lightning Bolt clothesline, but Duce blocks it easily, glaring at the tag-team wrestler! Lightning gulps and turns, as if to run away, but Duce grabs him and drags him back, setting him up and delivering a butterfly suplex! The fans pop, even as Thunder, now on the outside, hits the apron in frustration. Duce hauls Lightning back up, popping him a few times and yelling at him for the 'disrespect' that he just showed him. Lightning tries to beg off, but Duce isn't hearing it. Instead, he picks Lightning up and delivers the Final Tic 2.0!!! Lightning's down, but Duce isn't finished. He waits for Lightning to struggle up a bit before charging him and hitting the D-Trigga!!! That looks to about do it, as Duce makes the cover on the collapsed wrestler... 1... 2... 3!!!!*

Minos: The winner of the first fall... Duce Jones!

Hood: Well, that was short and... well, just short.

Rockwell: Lightning had one move that might work, and once Duce escaped it, it was all but over.

Hood: Let's just get to somebody else...

Minos: And now, introducing Duce Jone's second opponent...

*Duce turns towards the ring entrance, waiting for the next opponent to run down. But Thunder is suddenly under the ropes and sliding into the ring! He charges at Duce from behind, flinging punches repeatedly and recklessly, knocking Duce into the corner! Duce covers up, avoiding as much damage as possible, as Thunder goes after him!*

Rockwell: It's Thunder! Thunder is #2!

Hood: You can say that again!

Rockwell: But... looking at Minos' face... I don't think that's what he expected!

*Minos has left the ring now, talking with Jonathan Barrows at ringside. He's pointing to the next name on his list, but Jonathan shakes his head and says to just go with it. He apparently has no problems with what's going on right now. The referee, who had been trying to separate the two, turns and looks at them both. Minos doesn't care, pointing to Thunder. The referee nods, then signals for the bell to ring.*

Rockwell: Alright, NOW it's official! Thunder vs. Duce Jones!

Hood: I'm having deja vu, and I really don't like it.

Rockwell: But at least for the moment, Thunder is actually putting up a fight!

*Thunder lands a few more shots, mostly glancing ones, as he goes for the all-out attack in the corner. He flings a boot at Duce, actually bouncing off his side, and then tries again. But this time, Duce catches his leg, and starts backing Thunder out of the corner, keeping him off-balance. Thunder immediately raises his hands, begging off, but Duce is again furious at what's happening. He swings Thunder around and grabs him from behind, lifting and landing an atomic drop! Thunder staggers forward to the ropes, feeling the impact run through his spinal cord. He turns back, but Duce is there, lifting Thunder up and delivering a knee brainbuster!! Thunder flattens out, obviously out of it, but Duce has no intention of going for the quick cover. He looks out at Jonathan Barrows, yelling out, wondering if this is all the co-owner has for him. He then does the well-known symbol of the belt around the waist, before going back to Thunder.*

Rockwell: I don't think Duce is happy about the competition so far.

Hood: For once, I agree with Duce! Where's Lusus? Lindsay Troy? The Lost Soul? Anyone's better than these two!

*Duce whips Thunder into the ropes, then gets ready for his return... but Thunder hangs onto the top rope to stop his momentum, and then clumsily pulls himself through the ropes to the outside. He goes around the ring, apparently deciding that since the game plan didn't work, there was no point in sticking around. He meets up with a hurting Lightning at the entrance to the aisle, helping his partner and heading out. But Duce Jones is right behind them, hammering both men to the ground with a running Superman punch from behind!! He grabs Lightning, sending the unfortunate wrestler crashing hard into the guardrail, and leaves him there. Duce then grabs Thunder and brings him back towards the ring, sending him flying hard into the turnbuckle post!! Thunder drops like a chopped redwood, but Duce has no intention of winning any match via countout. He picks Thunder up and throws him in, following behind.*

Rockwell: Thunder tried to get out of Dodge...

Hood: He couldn't even make it up the aisle!

Rockwell: Duce Jones is set to make a strong point tonight, and he's determined to make every foe count!

*Thunder tries to crawl away, desperately wanting out of there, but Duce is still making a point with him. He pulls the wrestler up, locking an arm through his legs, and lifts with a pumphandle neckbreaker!! Thunder stays down, flat on his back, probably ready to be pinned. He stays there for a few seconds, then finally sits up, still hurting pretty badly. He starts to rise... even as Duce Jones comes flying in towards him, nailing Thunder square in the head with the Krayzed Knee (Running Busaki Knee Strike)!!! Thunder crashes hard to the mat, and Duce turns and looks at Jonathan Barrows once again, locking eyes with him, before returning to the fallen wrestler and putting a foot on him. The referee is there... 1... 2... 3!!!!*

Minos: The winner of the second fall... Duce Jones!!

*The crowd pops, as Duce Jones kicks Thunder out of the ring, mercifully ending the punishment. He still looks plenty fresh as he turns back to the entryway, waiting.*

Hood: Thank God that's over.

Rockwell: Duce Jones already has two wins. Who will be the next to challenge him!

Hood: C'mon, Mike Best!

Minos: And now... introducing Duce Jones' third opponent...

*Everyone waits expectantly, watching... and then "What I've Done" by Linkin Park starts to play!*

Hood: Oh, c'mon!!

Rockwell: He's back! Xtreme is back!

Hood: This is getting insulting!!

*As Linkin Park continues to play, the lights around the entrance begin to flash rapidly. In the midst of this, the dark, tortured presence of Xtreme appears. He walks slowly out onto the ramp, grinning at the thought of the violence to come. He makes his way towards the ring, his smile growing larger the closer he gets.*

Rockwell: We haven't seen Xtreme in months...

Hood: It probably took him that long to heal up from all the damage GCWA wrestlers did to him, including Jack Puffer!

*As Xtreme slides under the ropes, Duce is there immediately, stomping on him. The Bell Sounds.*

Rockwell: And here we go, Duce's third match in a row!

Hood: None of these count as matches! This is... man... I've got to just take some deep breaths... Mr. Barrows has to be up to something, doesn't he?

Rockwell: It's certainly possible... and it's also possible that nobody wanted a piece of Duce!

Hood: Please don't put it like that....

*Duce pulls Xtreme up, continuing to rain down shots. Xtreme grins at him, showing that he's missed the abuse. Duce hesitates for a moment, possibly due to the slightest of fatigue, and that allows Xtreme to land a forearm strike! Xtreme laughs, grabbing Duce and taking him towards the corner, wanting to slam his head into the turnbuckle. But Duce reverses, throwing Xtreme in there instead. He then starts delivering a corner punch and chop combination, working Xtreme over! Xtreme slumps in the corner, dazed, as Duce backs away, only to charge back in with a crossbody into the corner, with Duce ending up through the ropes and on the apron. As Xtreme staggers away, Duce springs up for the second half of the Duce's Wild, nailing Xtreme with a Zig Zag! The fans cheer as Duce goes to make the cover, but Xtreme's too close to the ropes, getting a foot under them.*

Rockwell: Duce is dominating once again!

Hood: Okay, I think I get it... Mr. Barrows is inflating Duce's ego, so that when it gets punctured here soon, it'll be all the greater...

Rockwell: We'll see, Hood. Nobody knows how many are booked for this thing!

*Duce Jones looks to be running at full strength right now, as he picks Xtreme up and suplexes him up into a neckbreaker! Duce does this twice more, a spectacular move considering the size of Xtreme, to finish off the Eye of the Hurricane! Xtreme rolls to the outside afterwards, falling hard to the mats out there. The referee starts a count, as Duce goes after him, not letting anyone escape him. He grabs at Xtreme, pulling him up, but Xtreme has grabbed a steel chair from under the ring curtain! He spins, swinging it wildly at Duce, who manages to duck under it, avoiding the strike. Xtreme tries again, bringing it down hard, but Duce is too fast, and Xtreme only manages to hit the apron... which causes the chair to rebound, hitting Xtreme in the head! The wrestler drops the chair and falls backwards to a sitting position. The shot busted him open, as there's already blood coming from his forehead. Xtreme's never looked so happy.*

Hood: Hey, wait! A chair was used! C'mon, ref, DQ Duce!

Rockwell: Duce quite literally never even touched that chair, Hood...

Hood: So? A weapon was used and did damage to Xtreme, so he should be given the win via DQ, and get handed $25,000!

Rockwell: Somehow I don't think even Jonathan Barrows wants to see that happen.

Hood: Yeah... yeah, you're right... dammit...

*Duce gets the bloodied Xtreme back into the ring, leaving a small smear of red on the ring apron. Xtreme works to get back up, showing that he's still a resilient S.O.B. no matter what else. He turns to Duce, calling him on for more, and Duce is happy to oblige, attacking him with the series of moves known as The Juice: a shoot kick to the cheset, a spinning backfist, a kick to the leg, and finally the D-Trigga!! Xtreme lays on the ground, the whites of his eyes showing as he looks towards the ceiling. It's an odd combination next to the red running down either side of his face. Duce pulls Xtreme up once more, somehow getting him back to his feet. Duce again looks towards Jonathan Barrows, making sure he's paying attention, before Duce jumps forward and grabs hold of Xtreme. He delivers the Ripcord Headbutt and hangs onto the arms, delivering the Duce of Clubs knee strike finisher!! That will pretty much do it, as Duce makes the easy pinfall... 1... 2... 3!!!!*

Minos: The winner of the third fall... Duce Jones!!

Rockwell: Duce Jones is just mowing them down!

Hood: Yeah, color me unimpressed... so far, this has been the most disappointing Gauntlet match ever...

Rockwell: Don't let Jonathan Barrows hear you say that.

Hood: I... no, I'm sticking by it! C'mon, the next guy has GOT to be better!

Rockwell: Who's to say it will be a guy? Maybe it'll be Alice Knight...

Hood: Oh, god... please say it isn't so!!

Minos: Next... introducing Duce Jones' fourth opponent...

*Once again, everyone turns to face the entryway. They're hoping for something that they can cheer a lot louder for. They get it, as "Gangsta's Paradise" by Coolio hits the speakers!!!*

Hood: NO!!! IT CAN'T BE!!

Rockwell: There were rumors on Twitter!! It could be him!!

Hood: But... he was FIRED!!! His name is even banned, I can't even say it!!

Rockwell: It's...

Hood: I don't care how much money you have, Adrian, don't do it!

*Duce Jones has come alive, moving forward to the center of the ring. He looks fully motivated for the first time tonight, hopping back and forth as he dares his apparent challenger to come to the ring. But Jonathan Barrows is also moving, screaming to his security to get moving! He leads them charging up the apron, letting out a yell as he does so.*

Jonathan Barrows: DON'T DO IT!!!

*Barrows and security crash through the entryway curtain, disappearing en masse. The fans are chanting Bifford's name loudly, echoing throughout the building. They want to see him again. Duce Jones watches from the ring, hoping that his old rival can fight his way through the crowd.*

Rockwell: My god, can they stop him? Can they stop the Big...

Hood: DON'T SAY HIS NAME!!

Rockwell: But... the crowd...

Hood: Barrows can't fine a crowd! Well, he could raise ticket prices, I guess, but anyway... what matters is that HE can't be here!

Rockwell: The problem is, this is an Open Challenge, Hood! That means anyone in the world can compete!

Hood: My god, the bastard may have found a loophole!!

*More security can be seen, leaving their posts and rushing to the back. It's apparent a large-scale action is in play. Duce is impatient, yelling about letting them compete.*

Rockwell: It looks like it's going to take a lot back there!

Hood: Fuck, I have zero faith in GCWA Security!

Rockwell: Yeah... wait, did someone just jump over...

*Duce Jones paces back and forth at the ropes, ready to go, just wanting to see his opponent get through. Behind Duce, though, a man has slid into the ring. He throws off his jacket, revealing himself to the crowd, who EXPLODES!! Duce, hearing it, spins around, but he's too late, as the man boots him, then grabs his head and delivers the Hollow Point (Stunner to temple)!!! Duce stands straight up, knocked senseless, and before he can fall, the man hops right up and snatches him again. This time, he drops Duce fully to the mat with the Claymore (Rock Bottom variation)!!! Duce Jones falls backwards, unconscious from the double hit, as the crowd is losing its mind!!*

Hood: Holy shit!!!

Rockwell: Out of nowhere, he's here!! The last OCW World Champion!!!

Hood: MACK O'CONNOR IS HERE!!!

*A "Holy Shit" chant is radiating throughout the arena as the referee moves to check Duce Jones. Mack doesn't appear to have any interest in pinning him, as he just stands over the fallen Duce Jones. He pulls a bottle from his pocket, taking a swig of the whiskey inside. He then acts to pour a little bit onto Duce, before deciding not to waste it. He turns and leaves the ring, with the crowd still losing their minds.*

Rockwell: I can't believe it! We've heard rumors, but as far as anyone knew, O'Connor was content to stay away!

Hood: Jonathan Barrows is a genius!

Rockwell: This does feel like a set-up from the boss, doesn't it?

Hood: And it worked beautifully!

*The referee looks over Duce, who's still out of it. He shakes his head, making the decision that Duce can't continue, thus ending the Gauntlet. He continues to check on Duce as the camera focuses once more on the departing Mack O'Connor, who doesn't bother to look back.*

*We return from the break to the stage podium one more time. Hunter Barrows has left, apparently to help his brother with whatever's happening in the back. But Deana is still there, smiling, happy to be giving out this particular award.*

Deana Barrows: It's time now to recognize the Global Championship Wrestling Association's Wrestler of the Year!!

*The crowd pops, excited for the announcement, even though some are a little fatigued from what just went down.*

Deana Barrows: To be The Wrestler of the Year means that you were recognized as the biggest star of the company, and the wrestler that anyone could count on to steal the show every single night. They are the most dependable wrestler, the most respected wrestler, and the individual with the brightest future going forward. Our runner-up this year needs no introduction, as he has been part of some of the most amazing matches of 2019, and has started off in spectacular fashion this year... Duce Jones!!

*Another great video rolls, showing some of Duce Jones' greatest accomplishments throughout 2019. Most of them have already been shown at least once tonight, which is another testament to the great year this young man has had.*

Rockwell: Duce got the respect from his peers, enough to be named the runner-up to Wrestler of the Year!

Hood: Yeah, someone will have to tell him about it once he wakes up from the beating that Mack O'Connor gave him! Hah!

Deana Barrows: And now, the 2019 GCWA Wrestler of the Year goes to... my dear, personal friend, and the current GCWA World Heavyweight Champion... "The Rocket Man" Ed Houston!!

*There's a big pop from the crowd, followed by chants of "Rocket Man", as the video begins to roll. We see Houston competing in the GCWA World Title Round Robin Tournament, where many saw him as an underdog against the veterans of the company. But Houston would roll off impressive wins over both The Lost Soul and Lurrr to show that he belonged at the top of the card. More footage shows Houston's war with The Incredible One at High Rollers, and his later victory and earning the World Heavyweight Title in a Razor Wire Steel Cage match at Darkness Falls. The last shot is of Houston holding the championship high above him, celebrating.*

Rockwell: A well-deserved honor!

Hood: Nuts. I thought Dylan was a sure thing!

*Ed appears on stage, to a roar of approval from the crowd. He walks to the podium with the GCWA World Championship over his shoulder and takes the mic.*

Ed Houston: "Wow. This is an incredible accomplishment. There are so many great wrestlers that have been here since GCWA reopened. Dylan Thomas has been on a tear as of late. Duce Jones will take on any and all comers. The Big Bifford ran through the tournament to crown the first champion and had a pretty good reign on top of that. To be considered the best wrestler in GCWA for the past year is mind-blowing. I've always been selective on when I step foot in a company. When OCW closed its doors, I was worried about my future. But GCWA stepped up and I've been able to give the fans a show every week since. Although I have only been here for a few months, GCWA feels like home. So thank you to everyone who voted for me as wrestler of the year and keep your eyes opened. I am just getting started here. I'm excited to carry this GCWA World Championship into the new decade and I am ready to see what the Age of Ed Houston has in store for the GCWA Universe."

*Ed pats the championship and holds the Wrestler of the Year trophy in his hands, a big smile across his face. He steps back, where Deana Barrows is waiting. She steps forward to congratulate him, surprising the champion by stepping in and kissing him on the cheek. The crowd gives a slightly immature reaction to that, even as Deana turns and walks away, still smiling. Ed turns to walk off as well, as we fade to black one more time before the end.*

*The crowd is booing insanely as the live feed cuts to the ring where it is decorated with a nice red apron, streamers, and balloons. There is a table inside the ring with a large sheet cake with the face of Mister Incredible, along with plates, champagne, sparkling water and some smaller presents. In one corner of the ring there is a long rectangular present standing tall with a rope attached to the top of it. A banner begins to descend from the rafters that reads "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIO" and the crowd continues to jeer. Hood is standing in the middle of the ring, a big smile on his face, as he begins to address the crowd.*

Hood: Ladies and gentlemen! It is my distinct honor to be your host as I am the official Voice of the A-List, newly appointed by Lissie - excuse me - Lissandra herself, for the birthday festivities tonight! Tonight, we celebrate the 35th birthday of a man who transcends time. He may be 35 but he is spry like a twenty year old and is one of the greatest wrestlers to ever step foot inside any squared circle. I could ramble on and on but let's cut right to the chase and the partying, again - ladies and gentlemen - welcome to the ring the A-List and the birthday boy himself - THE INCREDIBLE ONE!

*"I'm Alive" by Disturbed blasts out of the sound system as confetti begins to fall from the ceiling of the arena. First, Dylan Thomas, Lissandra Thomas (in a brand new sparkly red dress) Dave Branson and Knux walk out and form a small line at the beginning of the ramp. Moments later the Incredible One struts out to the stage, wearing a very nice tuxedo, with a pin that says "the Birthday boy" pinned over the left side of his chest. TIO embraces with Dylan and Lissandra before the five of them make their way to the ring. TIO is in great spirits, looking at all the things in the ring as Dylan is clapping. Lissandra grabs microphones for all three of them as TIO's music fades out. Lissandra, Dylan, Branson and Knux are all clapping but it is being drowned out by the jeers of the crowd.*

Hood: Dylan, Lissandra, Dave Branson, Knux... and of course, Mister Incredible, welcome to YOUR Birthday celebration!

*The hatred from the crowd grows to an extraordinary height as Lissandra lifts her mic with Dylan right by her side.*

Lissandra Thomas: Thank you Hood for that wonderful introduction! I have to say you look rather dashing tonight TIO, and for good reason. We have had so much to celebrate these past few weeks - your sobriety - my pregnancy and now your incredible birthday!

Dylan Thomas: Yes, everything my beautiful Lissandra has said is true brother. So much has been going on the side of the A-List: me becoming Unified X-Division Champion, contending for the GCWA Championship, but of course, your return! You started the year off strong by squashing that pest known as Mike Zybala and we'll continue to make the A-List the biggest name in the GCWA!

*TIO and the Thomas' embrace once again with a group hug while Dave Branson, Knux and Hood clap. TIO takes the microphone and speaks enthusiastically.*

TIO: Thank you all so much for this amazing gesture. I fucking love all of it and I love all of you! But Hood... I invited the Barrow's, where are they?

Hood: Oh, they sent their warm wishes on your birthday but because of all that's happened tonight, they are too busy to come down. It's been a full night, you know, especially with the Ace Awards.

TIO: Now that you mention the awards Hood, that makes sense! ...but speaking of the awards! Can we fucking talk about the Hard Luck award? Yes, I didn't win at the PPV's this year. You all had to go rub it in my fucking face, eh? It's been told to you all and you must be tired of it but let's repeat it again - I was high on cocaine and it affected all of my performances. No sympathy for me? NO! You lot are ruining my fucking birthday!

Dylan Thomas: Don't worry bro, the people are assholes. They really don't deserve to watch us celebrate. Still, I still hold the Shannon Shag-Nasty award. You can be co-holder. Hahahaha.

*The crowd boo and Dylan pats TIO on the back, enthusiastically.*

Lissandra Thomas: It doesn't surprise me that these people would stoop so low - we are in Texas, after all.

Dylan Thomas: Very true, my angel.

TIO: Incredible observation! Fuck you Dallas and fuck you Texas! You got nothing on Key West. Now, Hood, what the fuck is on this lovely table!

Hood: Well we have a fucking awesome cake and some ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES WOO YEA! I never get to drink on the job! Let's dive in!

*The A-List all grab plates and help themselves to massive pieces of cake. TIO takes one and exits the ring, offering it to a kid at ringside but before the kid can grab it TIO chucks into his father's face. TIO laughs hysterically as he re-enters the ring and grabs another massive piece and begins to dig into it. Dylan pours a drink of sparkling water for Lissandra before shaking the champagne and spraying it everywhere. TIO, Dylan, Branson, Knux and Hood all down their first glasses of champagne rather quickly, and not waiting for their second glass. *

Lissandra Thomas: Let's get to the presents! I'm sure the Barrows' want to see what you got! Mine first!

Hood: Okay! This present is from Lissandra to of course, the Incredible One!

*Hood passes TIO a small gift wrapped eloquently. TIO rips open the wrapping to a nice box and inside the box is a Rolex Cosmograph Daytona watch, platinum with a sapphire crystal.*

TIO: Holy shit Lissandra this is an amazing watch! Thank you!

Lissandra Thomas: I'm glad you like it TIO.

*TIO and Lissandra hug as Hood moves on to the next gift. The gift is super tiny, in a very small black gift bag.*

Hood: This is a gift from both Knux and Dave Branson!

*Before TIO opens it, he gives a manly thumbs up to the two bodyguards as he shoves his hand in the bag and pulls out a key fob and a note.*

TIO: The note says, "Enjoy, on us, your brand new 2019 Mercedes-Benz G-Class vehicle!"

*A picture of the box vehicle blows up on the screen as TIO is ecstatic in the ring, high-fiving Branson and Knux.*

TIO: Holy FUCK! What a gift! I can't believe it!

Dylan Thomas: I hate to top all the gifts tonight, but I just saw this one and immediately thought of you, TIO. Lissandra also had to agree... Sorry Hood for stealing your thunder but the next gift is mine and it's the big one in the corner.

*Dylan points to the gift in the corner, with the rope still attached to it as TIO goes up to it and pretends to shake it.*

TIO: I really want to know what this gift is!

Dylan Thomas: I was going to give this big speech about what this gift is - but I think it's best we just let it fly open and you see for yourself what this gift is! Drum roll please!

*A drum roll sound effect echoes throughout the arena as Lissandra moves her hand in the drum roll. Dylan and TIO go up close to the box, waiting for it to lift up. The lights dim slightly and a spotlight hits the box and a few more moments go by before the box finally lifts up to reveal... "Detective" Jack Puffer!*

TIO: WHAT THE F---

*Before TIO can finish his sentence Puffer jumps and stiff kicks TIO in the gut before hitting a lightning fast reverse DDT as the crowd roars! The impact causes TIO to fall out of the ring and Puffer follows, throwing punches on him. Lissandra shrieks as Dylan, Dave and Knux bolt out of the ring and head straight for Puffer. Puffer defends himself, hitting Dylan with a forearm uppercut but the gang-up from the big Dave Branson and Knux is too much as the two sandwich Puffer. Boos rain down as Knux throws Puffer into the ring and Dylan helps TIO up, who is outraged. Lissandra is shouting orders at everyone as the four men get in the ring and begin a four-on-one beatdown of Puffer. Escaping the madness is Hood, who makes his way back to the announcer booth.*

Rockwell: Welcome back Hood.

Hood: That fucker Puffer has ruined everything!

Rockwell: I don't know...

Hood: Oh shut up!

*Puffer looks helpless as Knux picks Puffer up and shoves him in the corner as TIO and Dylan look at him with rage. TIO goes and hits a big clothesline but keeps Puffer from falling, holding him in a standing position. Dylan grabs Puffer by the throat and rears up a punch.*

Dylan Thomas: YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! HOW DARE YOU INTERRUPT OUR CELEBRATION! THAT'S IT! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU ASSHOLE!

*The crowd begins to go ape-shit crazy as GCWA Champion (and Wrestler of the Year) Ed Houston flies down the ramp and into the ring, causing Dylan to turn his attention away from Puffer, releasing him. Houston forces Dylan to eat a quick superkick, sending him to fly through the ropes and onto the outside. Houston ignores everyone in the ring, springboards off the ropes and hits a massive 450 splash on the outside onto Dylan!*

Rockwell: Houston out to make the save!

Hood: I actually thought this couldn't get any worse.

*Houston throws Dylan out into the crowd and the two brawl into the concession area. Lissandra screams at Branson as the two of them follow Houston and Dylan leaving Knux and TIO in the ring. The two men watch the other three as they turn to each other and nod, wanting to finish the job with Puffer. They both turn around as Puffer recovers, shoves TIO out of the ring, ducks a punch from Knux and jumps on his back, applying a sleeper hold. Knux furiously shakes his body left and right, trying to get Puffer off but Puffer has the pressure on high, slowly making the big man fade. Knux finally falls to one knee and eventually to the ground as TIO re-enters the ring. He grabs Puffer by his hair, bringing him up so they are face to face. TIO is saying something inaudible to Puffer, red in the face, and goes for a headbutt but Puffer blocks it, hits an atomic drop, picks TIO up and lands a big spinebuster. TIO clenches his back, but Puffer quickly catapults TIO in the corner and hits the Under the Light's backstabber! The crowd explodes as the impact of the backstabber makes TIO launch himself into his own cake, breaking the table! TIO is swimming in icing and cake as Knux wakes up, going after Puffer but Puffer slithers out of the ring and up the ramp with a smirk on his face. Knux attempts to get the icing off of TIO, who is having a baby temper tantrum in the middle of the ring. *

Hood: They ruined it! They ruined EVERYTHING!

Rockwell: What an end to a crazy show! We'll see you next week!

Hood: You fucking co-

*Hood's mic cuts off as we leave the announce area. The last shot is of Knux trying to help TIO up out of the cake, only to have him slip back down, taking a seat. He lets out another yell as we fade to black.*

OOC: And thus ends a long, crazy Friday Night Inferno! I have to remember to make a note... "Don't do an awards show with so many matches, including a Gauntlet" *lol*. Maybe we'll do a separate show next year. Still, we're moving forward, and we've now got a Pay-Per-View to work towards, so I hope everyone is ready for a fun stretch of cards!

GCWA Presents - Friday Night Inferno

LIVE! Friday, January 24th, 2020

From the GCWA Arena, Dallas, TX

Opener

Mr. Incredible vs. Xtreme

Mid-Card

Dangerous Dan vs. Adi Gold

Duce Jones vs. Chad Vargas

Tony Savage vs. The Demon

Main Event

Dave Branson vs. The Rocket Man, No Disqualification Match

Roleplaying will be from Friday, January 17th to Wednesday, January 22nd, giving you 6 days to post a roleplay. Remember, each must be in before 12:00am CST to count.

Good luck to all!