Mike: Welcome back! You're all just in time for the main event!
Rocky: Shaz and Punk finally left, and now it is time for Dixon vs. Rage!
AJ Dixon
The crowd explodes with boos as Dixon makes way out.
Mike: They don't like this guy!
Rocky: Only because he is BETTER THAN THEM!
Dixon slides into the ring and stands in the middle of the ring, soaking in the boos until ...
Rob Rage
The crowd explodes with cheers as Rob Rage charges down the ramp, wasting no time and slides into the center of the ring and gets into Dixon's face. The two men are ready to fight and the referee calls for the bell!
AJ Dixon = Jay Lethal/Rob Rage = Doug Williams (stop at 5:15)
Rocky: Damn! Hell yeah, Dixon! Cover him!
1...
2...
Shoulder up! Rage is still alive! Dixon gets up livid - and hearing the crowd shout their encouragement for Rage doesn't help his temper! He stomps around the ring, screaming and yelling at the fans in attendance to "SHUT THE **** UP!" When the ref tries to calm him down, he tells the ref the same thing.
Mike: Dixon can't afford to lose his temper now... Rage may have kicked out of that last big move, but -
Rocky: Keep your middling opinions to yourself, Mikey! This is AJ Dixon we're talking about - the first round draft pick of IWA! A performer of his caliber knows all about keeping his composure!
AJ doesn't bother waiting for Rage to get himself together - he drags Rage to his feet and greets him with an angry right hand straight to the grill. Rage stumbles backwards, groggy from the shot... Dixon strikes again, Rage stumbles backwards til he is leaning against the ropes... Dixon rushes in for a superkick!
8:08...
Mike: Dear God - he's gonna take his head off!
Miss! Rage ducks - and pulls the rope down as Dixon's lethal kick misses its mark... and Dixon is crotched across the rope! Rage's second wind is kicking in now... and as the crowd fans the flames, his trademark rage begins to build... rage at Dixon's brazen actions... rage at the punches to the face... Rage looks at Dixon for a few moments, watching him suffer... and then a devious sparkle lights in his enraged eyes. He reaches up, grabs Dixon by his shoulder and pulls Dixon roughly to the mat!
Rocky: He can't do that to Dixon - he's abusing the man!
Mike: Wasn't he punching Rage in the face a few seconds ago?
Rocky: And?
Dixon hits headfirst with a nasty slam, but Rage isn't done. He picks Dixon up and with a scream of rage lifts him high and spins to the side... Double R Spinebuster that shakes the ring!
Mike: Jeez, you could feel the impact all the way out here at our table! Rob's gotta be really pi - wait, why isn't he going for the cover?
Rage manages to lift Dixon again, and it looks like Rage's face is nothing but sheer fury. He looks Dixon in the eye for a moment, kicks Dixon in the gut to double him over, hooks both Dixon's arms...
Rocky: Aw, not that Double R Suplex...
Mike: Especially that close to the edge of the ring!!! Rage, stop!
Rage pauses for a moment, savoring the carnage that's bound to follow. The crowds egg him on, chanting "Throw him over! *clap clap clapclapclap* Throw him over!"
Rocky: These people are bloodthirsty barbarians! This can't be allowed - ref, stop this match right now!
Mike: The more important thing is that both men only have a short time to finish this match - every second counts!
Rage steps back a few steps, measuring the distance from him to the ring ropes... when satisfied, he snaps back, launching Dixon overhead... and tosses him over the ropes and onto the floor! The fans are at a fever pitch as they bear witness to Rage's brutal feat! Chants of "Rage is awesome!" are almost all that can be heard!
Mike: Come on Rob - get this over with - you don't have much time!
Rage sits on the canvas, taking some time to rest and soak in the moment as the fans chant for him - eventually, the ref comes over and tells him to get Dixon in the ring. Reluctantly, Rage gets up to comply...
11:34...
Rocky: You should be encouraging AJ Dixon, fool - he is the future of this company! Get up, Primetime!
Rage goes to the outside and over to the nearly broken mess that is Dixon. It's a nigh-impossible task and time-consuming task, but Rage manages to roll Dixon's heavy, quasi-lifeless form back into the ring eventually. This doesn't mean much to Rage - still seeing red, he stands Dixon up and pops him with a vicious European uppercut... Dixon is on dream street - it's a wonder that he's standing at all! Another Euro uppercut... Dixon's legs are spaghetti noodles at this point! Rage steps back, sizes Dixon up for a decapitating clothesline... takes off...
14:45...
Dixon stumbles and falls down - Rage trips over him - and lands throat-first on the nearby top rope!
Mike: Holy God! That could have killed him!
Rocky: We should be so lucky! Pay attention kiddies - this is what anger management is for!
Rage bounces backwards, the trauma his neck suffered almost instantly putting him out! He lands on his back... just near Dixon! Neither man is moving...
Mike: Critical point in the match! This is the point where it can all change, where it can all be over! Whichever man can recover first can win this match!
Rocky: But they're both down and hurt bad! Neither one is moving! Something's gotta give... Dixon! Wake up, Dixon!
The ref sees both men lying motionless and soon begins a ten count... 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7!
15:20...
Mike: Wait... look!
Dixon is barely able to move his head and notices Rage lying next to him... raises his arm shakily, slowly...
15:27...
... And drops it across Rage's chest!
Mike: NO! NOT LIKE THIS!
Rocky: YES - LEGAL PIN! Count it ref - count it now!!!
The ref checks the cover...
15:29...
And counts!
1...
2...
3!!!
Emily Davis: The winner of this match - at 15:32... AJ Dixon!!!
Mike: NOT THIS WAY! COME ON!
Rocky: It was legal!! Haha!
Dixon slowly gets to his feet to a chorus of boos, and then starts laughing as the referee raises his hand as the IWA logo flashes and the show closes.
Rocky: Shaz and Punk finally left, and now it is time for Dixon vs. Rage!
AJ Dixon
The crowd explodes with boos as Dixon makes way out.
Mike: They don't like this guy!
Rocky: Only because he is BETTER THAN THEM!
Dixon slides into the ring and stands in the middle of the ring, soaking in the boos until ...
Rob Rage
The crowd explodes with cheers as Rob Rage charges down the ramp, wasting no time and slides into the center of the ring and gets into Dixon's face. The two men are ready to fight and the referee calls for the bell!
AJ Dixon = Jay Lethal/Rob Rage = Doug Williams (stop at 5:15)
Rocky: Damn! Hell yeah, Dixon! Cover him!
1...
2...
Shoulder up! Rage is still alive! Dixon gets up livid - and hearing the crowd shout their encouragement for Rage doesn't help his temper! He stomps around the ring, screaming and yelling at the fans in attendance to "SHUT THE **** UP!" When the ref tries to calm him down, he tells the ref the same thing.
Mike: Dixon can't afford to lose his temper now... Rage may have kicked out of that last big move, but -
Rocky: Keep your middling opinions to yourself, Mikey! This is AJ Dixon we're talking about - the first round draft pick of IWA! A performer of his caliber knows all about keeping his composure!
AJ doesn't bother waiting for Rage to get himself together - he drags Rage to his feet and greets him with an angry right hand straight to the grill. Rage stumbles backwards, groggy from the shot... Dixon strikes again, Rage stumbles backwards til he is leaning against the ropes... Dixon rushes in for a superkick!
8:08...
Mike: Dear God - he's gonna take his head off!
Miss! Rage ducks - and pulls the rope down as Dixon's lethal kick misses its mark... and Dixon is crotched across the rope! Rage's second wind is kicking in now... and as the crowd fans the flames, his trademark rage begins to build... rage at Dixon's brazen actions... rage at the punches to the face... Rage looks at Dixon for a few moments, watching him suffer... and then a devious sparkle lights in his enraged eyes. He reaches up, grabs Dixon by his shoulder and pulls Dixon roughly to the mat!
Rocky: He can't do that to Dixon - he's abusing the man!
Mike: Wasn't he punching Rage in the face a few seconds ago?
Rocky: And?
Dixon hits headfirst with a nasty slam, but Rage isn't done. He picks Dixon up and with a scream of rage lifts him high and spins to the side... Double R Spinebuster that shakes the ring!
Mike: Jeez, you could feel the impact all the way out here at our table! Rob's gotta be really pi - wait, why isn't he going for the cover?
Rage manages to lift Dixon again, and it looks like Rage's face is nothing but sheer fury. He looks Dixon in the eye for a moment, kicks Dixon in the gut to double him over, hooks both Dixon's arms...
Rocky: Aw, not that Double R Suplex...
Mike: Especially that close to the edge of the ring!!! Rage, stop!
Rage pauses for a moment, savoring the carnage that's bound to follow. The crowds egg him on, chanting "Throw him over! *clap clap clapclapclap* Throw him over!"
Rocky: These people are bloodthirsty barbarians! This can't be allowed - ref, stop this match right now!
Mike: The more important thing is that both men only have a short time to finish this match - every second counts!
Rage steps back a few steps, measuring the distance from him to the ring ropes... when satisfied, he snaps back, launching Dixon overhead... and tosses him over the ropes and onto the floor! The fans are at a fever pitch as they bear witness to Rage's brutal feat! Chants of "Rage is awesome!" are almost all that can be heard!
Mike: Come on Rob - get this over with - you don't have much time!
Rage sits on the canvas, taking some time to rest and soak in the moment as the fans chant for him - eventually, the ref comes over and tells him to get Dixon in the ring. Reluctantly, Rage gets up to comply...
11:34...
Rocky: You should be encouraging AJ Dixon, fool - he is the future of this company! Get up, Primetime!
Rage goes to the outside and over to the nearly broken mess that is Dixon. It's a nigh-impossible task and time-consuming task, but Rage manages to roll Dixon's heavy, quasi-lifeless form back into the ring eventually. This doesn't mean much to Rage - still seeing red, he stands Dixon up and pops him with a vicious European uppercut... Dixon is on dream street - it's a wonder that he's standing at all! Another Euro uppercut... Dixon's legs are spaghetti noodles at this point! Rage steps back, sizes Dixon up for a decapitating clothesline... takes off...
14:45...
Dixon stumbles and falls down - Rage trips over him - and lands throat-first on the nearby top rope!
Mike: Holy God! That could have killed him!
Rocky: We should be so lucky! Pay attention kiddies - this is what anger management is for!
Rage bounces backwards, the trauma his neck suffered almost instantly putting him out! He lands on his back... just near Dixon! Neither man is moving...
Mike: Critical point in the match! This is the point where it can all change, where it can all be over! Whichever man can recover first can win this match!
Rocky: But they're both down and hurt bad! Neither one is moving! Something's gotta give... Dixon! Wake up, Dixon!
The ref sees both men lying motionless and soon begins a ten count... 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7!
15:20...
Mike: Wait... look!
Dixon is barely able to move his head and notices Rage lying next to him... raises his arm shakily, slowly...
15:27...
... And drops it across Rage's chest!
Mike: NO! NOT LIKE THIS!
Rocky: YES - LEGAL PIN! Count it ref - count it now!!!
The ref checks the cover...
15:29...
And counts!
1...
2...
3!!!
Emily Davis: The winner of this match - at 15:32... AJ Dixon!!!
Mike: NOT THIS WAY! COME ON!
Rocky: It was legal!! Haha!
Dixon slowly gets to his feet to a chorus of boos, and then starts laughing as the referee raises his hand as the IWA logo flashes and the show closes.

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