Extreme Championship Wrestling
ECW Hardcore TV
ECW Arena, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
March 2nd, 2001
ECW Arena? Check. Rabid Fans? Check. “ECDUB” chants ringing through the ears creating the amazing atmosphere that can only be experienced in ECW? Check. As the cameras focus in on inside the ring, we see JOEY STYLES standing inside with a microphone in hand. Joey excitedly views the rabid fanbase, the cult following of sorts, before preparing to speak.
Joey Styles: Welcome to Extreme Championship Wrestling! The first thing you’ll notice is that I’m out here on my own tonight. Uh, conspicuous by his absence is my broadcast colleague, Joel Gertner.
Gertner is a fan favourite these days, so the lack of Gertner on the show received some heat. Joey just shrugs sheepishly.
Joey Styles: I feel the same way but it’s out of my control. With that being said, I want to introduce everyone to my guest tonight. He’s a man that I admire very much, he’s the owner of ECW… PAUL HEYMAN!!!
On demand, “Extreme” plays from the arena’s speakers and PAUL HEYMAN struts down the ramp with his trench coat and ECW baseball cap. The ovation is tremendous for the man that runs the ship, as Heyman steps inside the ring, and shares a friendly handshake with Styles. As opposed to Joey interviewing him, Heyman requests the mic and Styles is happy to oblige, taking a step back to simply listen.
Paul Heyman: Thanks for that, Joey. Now I came out here tonight because I wanted to address the masses about what’s been going on lately in ECW. I feel like I owe each and every one of you loyal fans an apology. From the bottom of my heart, since ECW returned, I’m sorry for being more focused on doing verbal sparring with Cyrus instead of taking care of what should be my main task. That task is to find a new ECW Champion.
The fans applaud Heyman’s modesty, accepting the apology, even if they didn’t necessarily ask for it. The mad scientist nods gratefully for the response.
Paul Heyman: So the ECW Championship is what I’m out here to focus on because it’s better late than never. Now as much as it pains me to admit it, I do have to admit that there are certain things Cyrus can have input on that I’m not necessarily able to change.
Boos from the fans, and the owners face shows he agrees.
Paul Heyman: For example, Cyrus made a certain stipulation for the next ECW Championship match and that stipulation stands. This Sunday, at Living Dangerously, it’s confirmed The Network’s Steve Corino will be in a legitimate wrestling match for the ECW Championship. As we all know that match was supposed to be against the winner of The Sandman and Justin Credible last week.
Murmurs from the fans, who wonder what will happen since the non-conclusive result of last week’s match.
Paul Heyman: Neither Justin Credible nor The Sandman, however, were able to win that match. The match never came to a close, so at this time, as far as Living Dangerously is concerned, there’s nobody else to go in the match officially.
Heat from the fans, who don’t want Corino to get his wish and just be gifted the title.
Paul Heyman: Well, let’s just say the more things change, the more they stay the same. I’ve changed things around the best I can. What that means is that at Living Dangerously, we will see a rematch from Guilty As Charged. It will be Justin Credible versus The Sandman versus Steve Corino in a Three Way Dance for the vacant ECW World Championship!
The fans pop for the announcement, until “Revolution” hits, and Heyman can’t help but rolls his eyes as CYRUS appears. Headset on, Cyrus ignores the vicious level of heat from the fans, stepping into the ring for a discussion with Heyman.
Cyrus: Whoa, whoa. I hate to interrupt, Paul, but once again, I regret to inform you the Network is not happy.
Cyrus says he’s not happy, but the smug look on his face says otherwise.
Cyrus: ECW only just came back, you need to be careful not to ruin that, Heyman. You better start to shape up before USA has you and this company shipped out.
Ungodly levels of heat are directed at Cyrus, as Heyman looks frustrated.
Cyrus: I hate to start on a negative, but I have my orders to. On the other hand, in what’s a definite positive, you’ve made a very smart decision in agreeing with me on the match stipulation at Living Dangerously. I don’t disagree with putting The Sandman and Justin Credible into a legitimate wrestling match against the ‘King Of Old School’, the next champion, Steve Corino.
Obviously referring to Corino as the next champ doesn’t go down well with the crowd.
Cyrus: What I’m trying to say is that no matter what, I think we’ve done the right thing. I know I’ll be proud to work for a company with a professional wrestler as our World Heavyweight Champion.
Heyman looks at his watch, indicating for Cyrus to hurry it up.
Cyrus: Hold your horses, I’m almost done. I’ll be out of your hair in a second, there’s just a few other items I need to announce. I have a few adjustments to make…
Cyrus holds up his index finger.
Cyrus: Adjustment number one, I announce that Danny Doring and Roadkill will defend the Tag Team Championships against The Unholy Alliance at Living Dangerously.
The announcement gets a big pop, everybody in shock that Cyrus booked a match the fans actually want to see.
Cyrus: I’m putting the business over my personal issues with that one. Even though I hate that snivelling little zipper head Tajiri for betraying the Network, I’ll book it. I’m willing to start giving the fans what they really want.
Cyrus smiles but nobody is really buying it, especially not Heyman and Styles.
Cyrus: My second announcement, this Sunday we will see a Tag Team Three Way Dance. After what happened last week, the thorn in a lot of teams sides lately, CM Punk and Colt Cabana, The Second City Saints… They will do battle against both the Latin American Xchange and the Phenomenal Angels at Living Dangerously.
The reaction is lesser for this announcement, but it still gets a good pop from the fans.
Cyrus: Last but certain not least, the only other announcement I have at this time is punishing someone due to their actions two weeks ago. After his abysmal behaviour, New Jack is barred from the building this evening and at Living Dangerously, he will face the consequences for his actions. New Jack will attend a public meeting with the Network to discuss his future with ECW.
The fans are ready to riot, and Heyman looks appalled by the decision to.
Paul Heyman: A question if I may, what did Jack do wrong? From what I saw, all he did was beat Steve Corino’s ass all across the arena until the rest of the Network got involved.
Big pop and Cyrus is irritated, pointing his finger menacingly at the owner of ECW.
Cyrus: Don’t push your luck. Mind your own business before I have to place a phone call to Jamie Kellner.
Heyman takes a step forward, anger showing as he gets in Cyrus’ face.
Paul Heyman: No, you don’t push it, pal. I don’t take well to threats and the last person that fucked with my company this bad was my co-founder. Yeah, I’m referring to Tod Gordon, and we all know what happened to him. I sent him back to his Jewish Jewellery Retail store faster than he could say Auschwitz.
Whoa, big words from Heyman there, as the fans love his passion, marking out. Cyrus is shaking his head, unimpressed.
Cyrus: Now look what you’ve gone and done. I’m going to have to fine you for anti-Semitic remarks. You should be ashamed of yourself for speaking such vulgar language in a city that has a large population of people devout to the Jewish faith. For crying out loud, that even includes yourself.
Boos for Cyrus, as Heyman isn’t looking very calm right now.
Paul Heyman: At this point, you might as well call me ADOLF!!!
Before Cyrus can react, HEYMAN DECKS HIM WITH A RIGHT HAND RIGHT TO THE JAW!!!
The crowd goes bonkers as Cyrus falls to the canvas, and then rolls out of the ring, holding his jaw. Cyrus isn’t looking very well kept now hair a mess and there’s a crack down the middle of his headset. Cyrus screams incoherently at Heyman, who straightens up his trench coat, revelling in the “ECDUB” chants from the faithful…
*OPENING CREDITS*
Match One
‘Bulldozer’ Brian Lee vs. Samoa Joe
For those of you who didn’t read last week’s show, this ones a grudge match of sorts. These two had an incident in the locker room last week, which resulted in newcomer Joe choking out Lee. Despite the incident that occurred last week, facing Joe in his first ever match in ECW, seems to have Lee feeling pretty confident. Being that he’s a veteran in ECW and the business, Lee expects stage fright from Joe, but on commentary, Joey Styles is weary that might be a mistake from Lee.
The beginning of the match resembles their confrontation in the locker room. Joe dominates Lee, sending him to the corner, where he begins going to town with stiff kicks to the lower body. As Lee starts to feel it in his lower body, Joe goes up high, reeling off some extremely stiff chops which immediately show bruising on Lee’s chest.
Lee shows he won’t just be steamrolled tonight though, turning the tables and getting some stiff shots of his own. As the match progresses, Joe gets a little daring, landing a Scoop Slam and then heading up to the top rope. Once Joe gets to the top, Lee gets to his feet, albeit dazed… SO JOE LEAPS OFF THE TOP ROPE, LOOKING FOR A CROSSBODY!!!
NO… LEE INCREDIBLE CATCHES JOE… ADJUSTS HIS POSITION…
AND LEE DRILLS JOE WITH A DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!!!
LEE HOOKS THE LEG…1…2…NO!!!
JOE KICKS OUT!!!
Despite the kick out, Joe is feeling it after the big move, so he stays down. This allows time for Lee to exit the ring, slide a TABLE into the ring and then return. With Joe remaining down, Lee even has time to set up the table leaning against a corner of the ring. Looking to soften up the rookie further, Lee goes to work with some basic clobbering, before bringing Joe to his feet and wrapping a hand around his throat… PRIMETIME SLAM!!!
NO!!! BEFORE LEE CAN LIFT JOE UP TO SLAM HIM THROUGH THE TABLE, JOE EXPLODES WITH NUMEROUS KICK TO THE GUT!!!
The blows are enough for Lee to break his grip, allowing Joe to regain control. Samoa Joe lays into Lee with some right hands, before throwing him around with a variation of Suplexes, STARTING WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX!!!
Joe holds on and then slides into the next one… DRAGONPLEX!!!
Firmly in control, Joe brings Lee back up and drags him towards the table. Joe gets in position TO DELIVER AN X PLEX THROUGH THE TABLE!!!
NO!!! LEE RAISES ONE OF HIS LEGS… NAILING THE LOW BLOW!!!
Joe crumbles to his knees, mouth wide open in a mixture of pain and shock. Yet again, Lee decides to hunt for some weaponry on the outside of the ring, this time finding a STEEL CHAIR. Lee raises the chair over his head, ready to hit Joe… WHEN JOE EXPLODES FORWARD WITH THE FACEWASH!!!
NO!!! LEE SIDESTEPS IT… AND AS JOE TURNS TO FACE LEE…
LEE CRACKS THE STEEL CHAIR OVER JOE’S SKULL!!!
The fans can’t help but chant “ECDUB’ after the brutal shot, as Lee discards the dented chair out of the ring. The veteran now stands over Joe, putting the boots to him, really wanting to make Joe pay for last week. Lee’s attention now turns back to the table, so he points at it and yells “BULLDOZER”. Lee slowly brings Joe back to his feet, and struggles… BUT GETS JOE IN POSITION FOR THE CANCELLATION!!!
INSTEAD OF DROPPING BACKWARDS THROUGH THE TABLE, JOE MANEUVERS HIMSELF TO DROP FORWARDS!!!
Lee’s in shock with Samoa Joe landing on his feet right in front of him. Joe hoists Lee high in the air before he can react, GETTING HIM UP FOR THE MUSCLE BUSTER!!!
Joe spins around, showing his incredible strength, before dropping backwards… MUSCLE BUSTER THROUGH THE CORNER TABLE CONNECTS!!!
“ECDUB” chants reign supreme again as Joe drags Lee out from the rubble, AND JOE MAKES THE COVER…1…2…3!!!
Winner: Samoa Joe
The fans greet Samoa Joe’s first victory in ECW with a rather positive response. They don’t seem to mind the no nonsense newcomer. Joe barely allows the referee to raise his hand, not interested in celebrations, instead he stands over his victim. After a moment, Joe then rolls Lee over, and in shades of last week… JOE LOCKS IN THE COQUINA CLUTCH!!!
Lee can barely fight Joe’s grip at all after the match, whilst referee Jim Molineaux tries to intervene to no success. With chaos in the ring, we cut away…
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To the Eagle’s Nest where JOEY STYLES sits all on his lonesome this week.
Joey Styles: It’s me, alone again, and I figured well half the organisation tries to pry Samoa Joe off Brian Lee, I’d elaborate on my colleagues absence tonight. I received a message from Gertner earlier this afternoon informing me that he would not be at tonight’s show because he had some important business to take care of in Stanford, Connecticut.
Joey shakes his head, a worrisome look on his face.
Joey Styles: That’s the headquarters of the WWF, I hope this doesn’t mean what I think it means.
After a deep breath, Styles shuffles some paperwork and tries to energise the mood.
Joey Styles: We’ll deal with that in due course so let’s talk about Living Dangerously. It’s going to be a dream match at the pay per view when Curt Hennig and Eddie Guerrero make their ECW debut and return respectively in what should be an awesome match. Whilst both men won’t be at ECW in person until this Sunday, we did manage to capture some words from Eddie Guerrero during the week.
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The typical ECW interview set comes to life, with the homemade black banner in the background. Standing in front of it for a pretaped backstage promo is the ever devious looking EDDIE GUERRERO.
Eddie Guerrero: Extreme Championship Wrestling, I’m looking forward to this fresh start. You see, I was treated so badly in WCW. I only became friends with Bischoff after I threatened a class action discrimination lawsuit against him.
Eddie is fiery when discussing his issues in WCW. Instead of continuing on a rampage though, he takes a deep breath, regaining his composure.
Eddie Guerrero: ECW obviously has its own issues, having almost gone out of business, and all, but there’s one thing I have to credit ECW for. When I was here and after I was gone, it was never about race. ECW was never about size or looks or any of that shit, the only thing that mattered, it was about your skill. And when I was here, Eddie Guerrero was the best in the world.
A video package plays, showing highlights of Eddie’s final match in ECW in 1995 against Dean Malenko. After several clips, we focus back in on Eddie, still standing in front of the interview set.
Eddie Guerrero: Now onto my opponent for Living Dangerously, Curt Hennig. Let me make it clear, I don’t respect you, Curt because you have no clue what it’s like to pay dues.
Eddie’s tone is vicious, speaking with real conviction and truth.
Eddie Guerrero: Our paths to get here couldn’t have been anymore different. We’re both second generation superstars, but that’s where the similarities end. I haven’t gotten to where I’m at today because of my father.
Guerrero shakes his head, emphasising his words.
Eddie Guerrero: If I relied on my family name, what my brothers and fathers did in this business, I’d be a lot higher in this industry.
The look on Eddie’s face shows bitterness.
Eddie Guerrero: You on the other hand, Curt, are the opposite. You are where you’re at today because of three people. Larry ‘The Ax, Bret Hart, and Vince McMahon.
Whoa, some serious name dropping from Guerrero here.
Eddie Guerrero: Newsflash, it’s going to be different here in ECW. Your daddy isn’t here to help elevate your stature in ECW. Unlike the past, Bret isn’t here to carry your over the hill ass in a match that was overrated to begin with. On top of all that, there’s no Vince McMahon here to book you as the superstar that you’re not.
Eddie’s eyes tell the story; he means every single word.
Eddie Guerrero: I’ve been in this business a long time and you calling yourself Mr. Perfect was one of the biggest backstage jokes throughout the country.
The slightest hint of a smirk flickers, for just a moment.
Eddie Guerrero: You’re good, Curt, but perfect…
Eddie chuckles for a moment.
Eddie Guerrero: Mi hermano, usted no es perfecto. Usted no está en ninguna parte cerca perfecto. Usted no tiene ningunas capacidades dentro de usted que puede ser hasta considerado remotamente perfecto. En la Living Dangerously, usted verá la primera mano perfecta cuando la herencia Guerrero mastica algo que usted ha hecho y lo escupe perfectamente!
We get one last close up of a focused Eddie’s face. He’s seemingly ready for Hennig in two days’ time…
*COMMERCIAL BREAK*
Match Two
Danny Doring and Roadkill and Latin American Xchange vs. Phenomenal Angels and The Unholy Alliance
There’s an interesting dynamic in this one, with the only heels in the match being LAX. Still, the tag champs manage to team with them relatively okay for the most part, hell bent on getting their win back after losing to The Unholy Alliance last week. Considering the eight men involved, this one is quite the spot fest, even when they are abiding by standard tag wrestling rules. Tajiri cerebrally focuses in on Doring quite a bit, inflicting as much punishment as possible, INCLUDING LOCKING IN THE TARANTULA ON THREE DIFFERENT OCCASIONS!!!
On commentary, Styles talks about how Tajiri is loved but isn’t for the feint hearted. Doring is clearly struggling a little after their match last week, and Tajiri has made it his goal to do more damage before their title match in two days’ time. All eight men do eventually get into the ring at once, as we get the standard big multi match all hell breaks loose segment.
We end up in a position where Doring, Roadkill, the Phenomenal Angels and Mikey Whipwreck are fighting on the outside of the ring. With Tajiri down on the inside, Hernandez hoists his own partner Homicide into the air… BORDER TOSS OVER THE TOP ROPE AND TO THE OUTSIDE TAKES OUT EVERYBODY!!!
BUT IT’S A SLIGHT OVERTHROWN FROM HERNANDEZ SO HOMICIDE HITS THE CROWD BARRICADE ON THE WAY DOWN!!!
It’s a gruesome landing for sure, as the fans break out into an immediate “YOU FUCKED UP” chant. The big man doesn’t have time to react though, as he’s not alone in the ring. Tajiri spins him around and unleashes a blitz of kicks to the legs and body, dropping Hernandez to his knees. ‘The Japanese Buzzsaw’ lines Hernandez up… BUZZSAW KICK CONNECTS!!!
In something we haven’t really seen before, instead of being down after the big kick from Tajiri, Hernandez works back to his feet. He’s dazed and confused but he’s up, stumbling towards Tajiri… RIGHT INTO THE GREEN MIST!!!
Hernandez is blind now, doing a 180… TURNING INTO A PELE KICK FROM AJ STYLES!!!
Again, Hernandez remains on his feet, staggering towards A WHIPPERSNAPPER FROM MIKEY!!!
Finally, after so much punishment, Hernandez is down and out, so Christopher Daniels seizes the moment… BEST MOONSAULT EVER!!!
It’s the first time the move has been hit in ECW, and it garners another “ECDUB” chant from the excited fans. The Unholy Alliance and AJ now head to the outside to keep Doring, Roadkill and Homicide at bay… ALLOWING DANIELS TO REMAIN ON TOP OF HERNANDEZ FOR THE PIN…1…2…3!!!
Winners: Phenomenal Angels and The Unholy Alliance
There are no hard feelings attached to this one, it’s all just competition, meaning once the bell rings the action on the outside halts. Instead, AJ, and The Unholy Alliance get back into the ring, sharing handshakes and celebrating their victory, much to the delight of the crowd…
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Backstage, in front of the ECW logo stuck to that homemade black curtain, THE NETWORK stands. CYRUS looks livid as he presses an icy hot against his jaw. The remainder of the team, CW ANDERSON, JERRY LYNN, STEVE CORINO and STEVEN RICHARDS all looks concerned, sensing the foul mood of their leader.
Cyrus: Every week I’m getting put through the ringer and where are any of you? I’m putting each and every one of you on notice. You must turn this around, tonight has already started off as a travesty.
The rest of the crew listen intently as Cyrus continues to be steaming mad.
Cyrus: You, CW, Dreamer’s career better be done at the pay per view. If not, I’ll make sure you’re sent to the WWF and jobbing on Shotgun Saturday Night against Essa Rios.
CW gives a subtle nod, showing he’s receiving the message.
Cyrus: You looked like a world beater when you wanted to join us, and since th-…
Cyrus is shocked as Richards puts a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. The leader of The Network looks at Richards, who gives him a reassuring smile.
Steven Richards: Cyrus, we all understand your concern, but this isn’t what we need right now. Negativity is an obvious negative aspect of running a company, especially one like ECW, but it’s an aspect that will usually run said company into the ground.
Again, the calming hand of Richards is on the shoulder of Cyrus.
Steven Richards: We’ve got this, you go relax. Rest up, take care of your jaw, get ready for Living Dangerously and I’ll motivate the boys.
There’s an aspect of uncertainty across Cyrus’ face, but with Richards looking so convincing, Cyrus eventually listens. He shoots them all daggers one last time before storming off. Once Cyrus is gone, Richards signals for The Network to huddle closer together, which they do.
Steven Richards: CW, Jerry, you both know what’s needed tonight right?
They both nod in agreement.
Steven Richards: Go do it then.
Anderson and Lynn both leave, and Corino looks to do the same, but Richards grabs his arm, stopping him.
Steven Richards: Whoa, Steve, before you go. There’s a certain Italian American Organisation within the ECW locker room that might be helpful to your current situation. I would recommend looking into that because as long as what needs to be done gets done and doesn’t happen on the USA Network, it’ll all be above board. There’ll be no need for censorship or fines.
Corino shoots Richards a grin, who gives him one right back. The two look as sneaky as ever as we cut away…
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To the ECW locker room, where THE SECOND CITY SAINTS sit on a bench. Both CM PUNK and COLT CABANA sip on a can of Pepsi each, looking in pretty good spirits.
CM Punk: Did you see that match? If that’s the best Phenomenal Angels and LAX can do, Living Dangerously is going to be a cakewalk… Well we’re sitting here to, surely my tattoo and us drinking this right now means we’ll be getting some product placement checks in the mail soon enough. God knows, the ECW salary barely keeps the lights on.
The two snicker at Punk’s snide remarks, feeling pretty good about themselves. They both perk up somewhat though, looking more innocent and eyebrows raised in excitement, when the sultry FRANCINE approaches them. Mouths wide open, they stare, waiting for her to say something.
Francine: Hey boys. I’ve been watching you the past few weeks and I’ve really enjoyed what I’ve seen.
They both smile sheepishly, as she bends over ever so slightly, showing even more of her cleavage if that’s possible.
Francine: I wanted to talk to you both because I was wondering if you’ll do a favour for little old me.
She pouts her lips, doing her best to convince them.
Colt Cabana: Uh, what’s the favour?
‘The Queen of Extreme’ thinks, for just a second, before responding.
Francine: Okay, look. It’s not really a favour for me per se, but you’d be helping me out by doing a favour for a friend of mine.
The Saints look confused, so Francine keeps talking.
Francine: I can’t say who or why right now, but I can tell you my friend will be extremely grateful. On top of that, I’ll be even more grateful.
Ever the seductress, Francine bends down, basically pushing her tits in each of their faces, as she gives them both a kiss on the cheek. That seems convincing enough for the youngsters.
CM Punk: Okay, you’ve got a deal.
The last image we get is a huge smile from Francine, before cutting away…
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Back to the Eagle’s Nest, where JOEY STYLES sits, still on his lonesome and a befuddled look on his face.
Joey Styles: I’m not sure exactly what Francine is up to with this offer for The Second City Saints to help her with a favour, but knowing Francine, it can’t be good.
Joey lets those words marinate for a moment before changing the topic.
Joey Styles: Now we’re only two nights away from Living Dangerously and what a show that’s turning out to be, but before we get there, we’ve still got to get through tonight’s show. We have a big time main event scheduled for tonight as well, with The Impact Players teaming up to face The Sandman and Tommy Dreamer.
From there, highlights are shown of last week’s ECW Hardcore TV with Tommy Dreamer bringing in The Four Horsemen to have his back. It then broadly highlights more of the feud between Dreamer and CW Anderson.
Joey Styles: To say there’s bad blood between Dreamer and Anderson would be an understatement, so it’s fitting that the winner at Living Dangerously will be the first man to spill the other man’s blood. It’s going to be extreme; call your local pay per view provider and purchase this must see event if you haven’t already… We’ll be back after a quick break, folks.
*COMMERCIAL BREAK*
Returning from the break, we see STEVE CORINO traversing through the hallways of the arena, looking a little uncertain. Suddenly, Corino finds the room he was looking for, entering the ‘office’ of THE FULL BLOODED ITALIANS. JOHNNY STAMBOLI, SAL E. GRAZIANO and TONY MAMALUKE all stand around and watch Corino, as he approaches a wooden oak desk, which LITTLE GUIDO sits behind.
Steve Corino: Uh, Guido, hey. I’ve come to request a favour…
Guido surveys Corino from behind the desk, looking every bit like a don.
Little Guido: Steve Corino, my boy. What’s the request?
Corino shuffles his feet for a moment, thinking about how to phrase his request.
Steve Corino: Big night this Sunday, Living Dangerously and all. I was hoping that before or at the pay per view, you could help me out. I was hoping The FBI could do what you do best and make sure come main event time, there’s no one left but me.
Guido takes his time, mulling over the request. He shares a look with Big Sal and Mamaluke, before focusing back in on Corino.
Little Guido: Okay, expect it to be done. But nothing comes for free, let it be known that a favour will be asked back to you and the Network someday.
Corino nods gratefully, before Guido diverts his gaze to the door. Corino takes that as his queue and leaves, as Guido looks over to Johnny ‘The Bull’, stepping out of the shadows.
Little Guido: Johnny, if you get this done, you won’t be a prospect no more. You’ll be a made guy in no time.
Stamboli looks excited by the opportunity, smirking and rubbing his hands together as Guido watches on…
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We’re back at the Eagles Nest now, where JOEY STYLES looks absolutely outraged.
Joey Styles: I can’t believe the cowardice of Steve Corino. It’s disgusting that he would go that far to secure himself an ECW Championship victory when the match style was made specifically for him.
He shakes his head, still in disbelief.
Joey Styles: At Living Dangerously, it’s scheduled to be Steve Corino versus Justin Credible versus The Sandman in a Three Way Dance for the vacant ECW Championship. Let’s hope Corino doesn’t have his way and we still get this match… We’ll have more on this later, but it’s time to head back to ringside…
Match Three
Balls Mahoney vs. Monty Brown
Knowing the battle he’s in for tonight, Balls doesn’t come to the ring empty handed, instead bringing his specialised STEEL CHAIR with him. Not necessarily overly familiar with the hardcore style of wrestling, Monty refused to engage and managed to coerce Balls into putting the chair down. Brown is too strong once they lock up, overpowering Mahoney. However, Balls shocks the world, showing some of his rarely talked about collegiate wrestling experience, shocking Monty and the fans for that matter.
Getting frustrated, Brown starts throwing some cheap shots and showing more aggression to get back on top. Having dropped Mahoney, Brown also heads to the corner and undoes the turnbuckle pad. After taking care of the turnbuckle, Monty turns back, expecting Balls to still be down, but he’s on his feet and armed with the steel chair. Feeling vulnerable, Monty exits the ring immediately to regroup, refusing to charge into the chair swinging freak.
Eventually, Brown gets back into the ring, and whilst he’s able to void the chair shots, he’s so worried about it, but that Mahoney managers to sucker him in… FOR THE NUTCRACKER SUITE!!!
Instead of going for the pin, now Balls picks up the steel chair, waiting for Monty to work to his feet… CRACK!!! STEEL CHAIR ACROSS THE SKULL!!!
Brown drops to the canvas, as Mahoney raises the chair above his head, getting an “ECDUB” chant from the fans. Mahoney takes it in before turning to do further damage to Brown, but somehow he’s back on his feet… AND BROWN RUNS THROUGH MAHONEY WITH A POOOOOUUUUUUUUUNCE INTO THE CHAIR… CAUSING THE CHAIR TO SMASH BACK INTO BALLS!!!
Balls goes flying on impact, losing the chair and landing with a splat. Furious at his most difficult challenge in ECW as of yet, BROWN ROUGHLY HOOKS BOTH LEGS…1…2…3!!!
Winner: Monty Brown
Similarly to previous weeks, there’s a lack of celebration from the ‘Alpha Male’. He barely gets his hand raised, before leaving the ring to a mixed reaction, leaning towards the negative side, having made another strong impression on the ECW fans…
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Of course, we head to the Eagles Nest yet again for JOEY STYLES.
Joey Styles: Another impressive powerhouse performance from Monty Brown, and on that note, we’ve got another powerhouse making his way to the ECW Arena soon.
The segue leads to another video package promoting SCOTT NORTON. Somehow, this shows some of his most devastating highlights from his time in WCW.
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The next scene shows THE BLUE MEANIE sitting in a locker room, a lonely figure. Meanie looks slightly downtrodden, the screen is hued in black and white, and faintly in the background, the BWO music can be heard.
The Blue Meanie: I never in my wildest dreams thought it would come to this. I have quite the past with Richards, we go way back, dating back to the early 90’s when we broke in together.
Almost a glimpse of a wry smile as TBM relives some fond memories.
The Blue Meanie: I have to admit initially I was jealous of Stevie’s luck to go to WCW and the WWF. Despite his success, I thought Stevie would be the last one to let it get to his head.
TBM shakes his head, clearly he was wrong.
The Blue Meanie: Clearly I was wrong, and now Stevie must pay the price for his behaviour. I promise that for one night only at Living Dangerously, you’ll see a different side of me. The stupid gimmicks, all of the impersonations, all the fun and gamed and the Blue World Order are going to be put to rest as I take out ten years of anger on my censored friend.
Meanie continues to look down at the ground, much more serious than we’ve ever seen him before…
Match Four
Christian York and Joey Matthews vs. The Harris Twins
Despite the clear size, strength and experience gaps between the two teams, York and Matthews show no fear going against the newest, meanest team in ECW. Even with the youngsters best endeavours, The Harris Twins are extremely impressive in their return to ECW. They dominate with their power advantage from the get-go, making mincemeat out of the teen heart throbs. It’s a complete squash to put over just what these two can do. In the end, Ron and Don grab a hold of Matthews… AND DRILL HIM WITH A DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!!!
With Matthews taken care of, the brothers now focus on York… HITTING HIM WITH THE H BOMB!!!
RON COVERS YORK…1…2…3!!!
Winners: The Harris Twins
The Harris Twins get heat after the match, but it doesn’t last long. They go to celebrate their handiwork, but instead of their music playing, “Natural Born Killaz’ plays. The fans go insane as The Harris Twins look confused inside of the ring. It doesn’t take long for ECW’s favourite gangster, NEW JACK to step out onto the stage.
New Jack: I’ve been watching you two run your mouths the last few weeks and I couldn’t help but come out here. You are nothing but a bunch of in bred racist redneck cracker pieces of shit. Hell, the last time you were in ECW, I remember, you were managed by some punk ass called Uncle Zebediah.
The fans remember to, but The Harris Twins don’t really react.
New Jack: Well let me tell you something. I ain’t no Uncle Zeb and I ain’t no Uncle Tom. I want to politely ask you two to shut what we call the fuck up and get what we call the fuck out.
Big pop from the fans but The Harris Twins shake their heads in defiance, refusing to leave the ring. New Jack seems to enjoy the answer, disappearing behind the curtain, before beginning to wheel his trolley cart full of weapons to ringside.
It looks like shit is about to pop off between Jack and The Harris Twins…
???: WAIT A MINUTE!!!
Major heat as CYRUS appears at the top of the ramp, stopping the violence from starting to this point.
Cyrus: This has to stop; The Network is not happy. They aren’t happy, especially with you Jack, as you already know. You were banned from the arena after your previous actions.
Boos are directed at Cyrus, whilst New Jack can’t believe the audacity of him.
New Jack: Yo, Cyrus, in case you haven’t noticed, I’m not like these other guys in ECW. I’m a smurf, hell I’m a scary one at that and I don’t take shit. I go where the fuck I want to go.
The response from Jack wins over the fans, but Cyrus doesn’t appreciate it.
Cyrus: Enough, please. Watch your potty mouth. We cannot afford that many bleeps on the new network.
BOOOOOOO, as Jack rolls his eyes.
Cyrus: I’m sure you’re a businessman, let’s make a deal.
No response from Jack so Cyrus presses forward.
Cyrus: As I mentioned earlier tonight, originally, this Sunday wasn’t going to be good for you. You were to be scolded at Living Dangerously by USA Networks and NBC Universal. However, after further consideration, that doesn’t have to happen. As long as tonight remains under control, I promise to feed up an old foe of yours in a peace offering.
Cyrus smiles, whilst Jack looks to be considering it. The fans don’t seem to be excited.
New Jack: Consider this your lucky day because I’m curious. As long as it ain’t Mustafa, I’m in. We got a deal.
Cyrus meets Jack at ringside and the two shake hands. As Cyrus looks to break away and enter the ring, Jack doesn’t relinquish his hand.
New Jack: I’ll keep it on lock for TV, but watch your back when you go outside tonight and keep a look out for my beaty yellow eyes.
With that one last threat, Jack lets go of Cyrus’ hand and takes his cart full of weapons to the back. Meanwhile, in an interesting development, Cyrus still enters the ring and talks feverishly with The Harris Twins off mic, before the show cuts to a break…
*COMMERCIAL BREAK*
Returning from the break, we’re back at the Eagle’s Nest, where JOEY STYLES is finally joined by his colleague, JOEL GERTNER. Gertner gets in position, putting on his headset, trying to act causal, but Styles immediately gives him the stank eye.
Joey Styles: Oh it’s nice of you to finally show up to work, Joel. Why were you in Stamford, Connecticut?
Gertner smirks earnestly.
Joel Gertner: I can’t say much now, but I’m working on something big. I promise all will be answered in a few weeks’ time. But enough about that, lets talk about something we haven’t spoken about, but we should be. How come a bigger deal hasn’t been made of Sid coming back to ECW? This guy is doing crazy things, especially after such a nasty injury two months ago in WCW.
Styles allows the change of topic, nodding along with Gertner’s words.
Joey Styles: I’ve been looking into this, and Sid underwent some sort of one of a kind surgery. The details are murky there but what I can confirm is he isn’t quite ready to wrestle yet. If I know Sid, when he does wrestle, it’s going to be dangerous for any other man in that locker room. He’ll put all of the ECW wrestlers on notice.
After taking a beat, Gertner looks at Styles.
Joel Gertner: I have another question about Sid. Did Sid run into Arn Anderson last week when he was here?
Joey shakes his head.
Joey Styles: Ah, no. Why?
Joel Gertner: I was just checking because I found these.
Gertner marks out for his own joke as he holds up a pair of scissors. Styles isn’t even sure how to react as Gertner guffaws away, and then we cut to a new scene…
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A makeshift table is set up somewhere backstage with both CYRUS and PAUL HEYMAN standing in the middle of the table. On one end of the table sits JERRY LYNN, and on the other sits ROB VAN DAM, of course with BILL ALFONSO right behind him. There is also a stack of papers sitting in the middle of the table.
Cyrus: Thank you gentlemen for joining us for the official contract signing for your match against each other at Living Dangerously.
Cyrus does his best to act professional, nodding at both men. Neither reacts.
Paul Heyman: Normally a contract signing would just get done behind the scenes and off camera, but not for this match. The reason it’s necessary for such a public contract signing is because this isn’t just for a vacant title. It’s because this contract will ensure that as long as both of you are in ECW, regardless of circumstance, you will never wrestle each other again. Therefore this will be one of the last times you are seen on ECW Television together, because Living Dangerously will stop any more damage and violence inflicted into one by the other.
Not wasting anytime, Lynn drags the contract over to his side, and has no words, simply signing it. Brimming with intensity, Lynn shoves the contract over to RVD’s side of the table. Van Dam is most likely high as a kite, so he gets Alfonso to take a quick look over the fine print. Fonzie shoots the thumbs up, so RVD signs the contract as well.
Rob Van Dam: It’s going to be the same ol-…
RVD and Fonzie both get attacked from behind by CW ANDERSON, STEVE CORINO and STEVEN RICHARDS!!!
They hammer away at them as Heyman scurries out of the way. Meanwhile, Cyrus watches on, laughing and applauding the entire time. After they soften RVD up to the point where he’s not trying to get back to his feet, the onslaught ends, and Lynn stands over RVD.
Jerry Lynn: Rest up, Rob, because at Living Dangerously, you’re done. I will officially become the (Lynn does the shoulder point like RVD would) Whole… FUCKING… Show.
With a job well done, The Network celebrate their handiwork, before we go back to ringside…
Match Five
Chris Candido vs. Chris Hero
Just two days out from his live shoot interview at Living Dangerously, we witness the in ring return of Candido. On commentary, Styles and Gertner promote the segment scheduled for the pay per view, mentioning that Candido has promised to reveal more dirt than imaginable about not only his runs in WWF and WCW, but more then that. He’ll also dish the dirt on his previous run here in ECW. Meanwhile, this is Hero’s first appearance in ECW as well, and it’s safe to say, he’s super impressive.
Together, the two put on an awesome, show stealing match. There’s plenty of enjoyable back and forth chain wrestling, which escalates as the match goes on. Eventually Candido feels like he’s done enough to pick up the victory, so he ascends to the top rope… DIVING HEADBUTT!!!
NO!!! HERO MANAGES TO ROLL OUT OF THE WAY!!!
On instinct, Candido bounces right back to his feet, although he’s holding his face. This allows Hero to kick him in the gut… AND NAIL THE HERO DDT!!!
HERO HOOKS THE LEG…1…2…NO!!!
CANDIDO GETS A SHOULDER UP AT THE LAST SECOND!!!
Knowing he’s closing in on a huge victory, Hero stays on task, dragging Candido right back to his feet, applying a Reverse Front Facelock… HERO’S WELCOME!!!
NO!!!
CANDIDO SPINS HIMSELF FREE AND THEN RUNS THROUGH HERO WITH A CLOTHESLINE!!!
Candido stomps all over Hero, showing some aggression in attempting to soften him up. Candido then slowly starts dragging Hero to the corner, where he sits him on the middle turnbuckle, facing outside the ring. The man formerly known as Skip then steps out onto the apron and climbs up to the top rope… With the crowd buzzing, Candido stands over Hero… PREPARING TO HOIST HIM IN THE AIR FOR SUPERBOMB!!!
NO!!! CANDIDO GETS SHOVED OFF THE TOP ROPE…
BY THE SECOND CITY SAINTS!!!
It’s an awful landing for Candido, who lands basically head and neck first onto the crowd barricade. There’s no “ECDUB” chant for the spot thought, instead the ECW fans are simply furious. CM PUNK and COLT CABANA aren’t finished either, as they get off the apron and continue to decimate Candido on the floor. Punk picks up a STEEL CHAIR, and Cabana is forced to pull Candido up… PUNK CRACKS THE STEEL CHAIR ACROSS CANDIDO’S CRANIUM!!!
Cabana doesn’t let Candido fall, holding him in place… CABANA THROWS HIM INTO THE RING STEPS!!!
Watching on from inside the ring, Hero looks baffled by what’s happening, but he just kind of shrugs it off. He has no interesting in getting involved in this. As our cameras zoom in on Candido’s face, it shows that he’s now busted wide open. Even the blood flowing doesn’t stop The Saints, as now it’s Punk’s turn to drag and hold Candido on his feet. Candido is defenceless… AS CABANA EXPLODES WITH MULTIPLE BIONIC ELBOWS!!!
Cabana only relents when Punk releases Candido, who of course then falls straight to the floor. The fans boo loudly as Punk and Cabana are finally done, making their way to the back, with commentary wondering whether this has anything to do with the favour Francine requested. That’s a question for another day though as ‘Damage Control’ run down to check on Candido. To add insult to injury, Hero claims that Candido can’t continue, and he forces the referee to raise his hand, officially ending the contest.
Winner: Chris Hero
If you were wondering whether Hero is a face or heel, that question has now been answered. He gets booed out of the building for taking the win in this manner, but he doesn’t care, all smiles as he celebrates his first extreme victory…
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Back to the Eagle’s Nest where JOEY STYLES looks appalled with what he’s just seen, whilst JOEL GERTNER, honestly, just looks distracted.
Joey Styles: That was disgusting behaviour by The Second City Saints. I was starting to grow respect for them and their lifestyle but now they’ve become male rats for the jezzabelle head cheerleader Francine.
The fuming Joey takes a moment, needing to catch his breath. He’s that worked up.
Joey Styles: The only explanation for this is that Candido must have had dirt on Francine for Francine to want that done.
Styles looks over at Gertner, expecting him to add something, but Gertner isn’t even listening. His headset has been removed and he’s talking to somebody on his cell phone. Styles looks at Gertner incredulously, but Gertner is oblivious. Despite looking offended, Joey doesn’t say anything, listening in to the call.
Joel Gertner: Alright Vince… Thanks a lot… I’ll see you soon… Bye my friend…
Gertner quickly ends the call and puts his headset on, Joey giving him an accusatory stare the entire time.
Joey Styles: Joel, who was that?
Gertner responds very quickly, almost too quickly.
Joel Gertner: An old friend of mine, Vincent from WCW.
Styles scoffs.
Joey Styles: That’s bullshit!
There’s an awkward silence between the two, with Joey unnerved, but Gertner refusing to delve further into the topic…
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In a random area in the back, FRANCINE approaches THE SECOND CITY SAINTS, and she looks very impressed with what they just did.
Francine: Wow. Thank you both on a job well done. I couldn’t have pictured it any better than that, but I thank you both for shutting up Candido and hopefully preventing him from appearing at the pay per view.
Both Punk and Cabana stand up straight, feeling good about themselves.
CM Punk: Don’t worry about a thing. If he shows up at Living Dangerously, we’ll finish what we started.
Francine loves that, getting an intriguing look in her eye, as she looks both the youngsters up and down.
Francine: Now that business is out of the way, do you boys want to go out to a bar and party?
The Saints are straight edge; they don’t look interested in the slightest at going out to party.
Francine: I won’t tell anyone. Around me, you can drop the gimmick any time.
Both Punk and Cabana look unimpressed now, with Francine being slightly taken aback.
CM Punk: It’s not a gimmick. I was serious when I stated that our only addiction is competition and wrestling.
Punk then rubs his chin as if he’s contemplating, locking eyes with Colt for just a moment, and they share a smirk.
CM Punk: Come to think of it, well, there is one more thing.
Francine looks curious.
Francine: Oh yeah, what’s that?
Without another word, now Punk and Cabana look Francine up and down. They then take her by a hand each, which she willingly accepts, and the trio open a door, stepping into to the nearest dark room. That’s where the scene ends, with the door slammed shut, the ECW cameras remaining on the outside…
*COMMERCIAL BREAK*
The final break of the night is over, and we’re up at the Eagle’s Nest one last time with JOEY STYLES and JOEL GERTNER.
Joey Styles: Earlier tonight we got some thoughts from Eddie Guerrero on his match with Curt Hennig at Living Dangerously. Curt Hennig was offered his own time to say a few words to Eddie Guerrero in a taped segment. It was only fair, much like Eddie said stuff about Hennig, however, Hennig turned down the offer. Rather than travel early, Hennig requested to stay at home in Minnesota a few days longer in preparation.
Both commentators look pretty understanding.
Joel Gertner: If anything, that decision just gets me excited, Joey. It shows that he’s taking his debut in ECW very seriously, and considering his list of accomplishments in both the WWF and WCW, it can only mean good things.
Styles nods in agreement.
Joey Styles: Yet another big time match on a stacked card for Living Dangerously this Sunday night, but before we get there, let’s head to ringside for tonight’s main event. It’s The Impact Players versus The Sandman and Tommy Dreamer.
To ringside we go…
Match Six
The Impact Players vs. The Sandman and Tommy Dreamer
The Impact Players aren’t quite The Network; they don’t mind getting extremely when it suits them. In this situation, against two ECW originals, they try and keep the match as tame as possible. Unfortunately it doesn’t work out for them, and Sandman and Dreamer are able to turn the match into a brutal slugfest. Sandman and Credible pair off, not lasting very long inside the ring, and instead Sandman takes Credible on a tour of virtually the entire arena. Sandman absolutely dominates Credible, with Credible offering little to no resistance.
Meanwhile, even though they remained at ringside, Dreamer and Storm were getting hardcore as well. Tommy gets the advantage and then places a TRASH CAN over the head and body of Storm, who is on his knees. Storm has his upper body stuck in the can, as Tommy grabs a Singapore Cane… AND DREAMER REPEATEDLY SMASHES THE SINGAPORE CANE INTO THE TRASH CAN!!!
The cracks of Cane hitting bin echo throughout the arena, causing an “ECDUB” chant to start up. As Tommy looks around the arena, playing to the fans, Storm somehow works his way to his feet. The trash can is still over Storm’s head as he begins running around ringside and away from Dreamer. Tommy chases after him, but as they are running, Storm manages to get rid of the trash can, allowing him to sidestep Tommy… AND THEN STORM DRILLS TOMMY WITH A SUPERKICK!!!
The attention now shifts back to the brawl in the crowd, WHERE SANDMAN HAS A CABLE WRAPPED AROUND THE THROAT OF CREDIBLE… CHOKING HIM!!!
Tongue almost rolling out of his mouth, Credible is desperate as he reached and just manages to get his hands on a STEEL CHAIR… CREDIBLE SWINGS THE CHAIR BACKWARDS OVER HIS HEAD… SMASHING INTO THE CRANIUM OF THE SANDMAN!!!
CREDIBLE REPEATEDLY HITS THE CHAIR SHOTS… STAGGERING SANDMAN…
WHO USES THE ADRENALINE TO CONTINUE CHOKING CREDIBLE…
UNTIL THE SANDMAN GETS ATTACKED FROM BEHIND…
BY THE FULL BLOODED ITALIANS!!!
Much to the dismay of the fans, The FBI hammer all over Sandman, keeping him occupied in the crowd. This allows Credible some space, and he simply begins crawling through the crowd, away from Sandman and back towards ringside. The Sandman refuses not to fight back though, swinging wild left hands to break free, before getting his hands on the steel chair… SANDMAN CRACKS THE CHAIR OVER LITTLE GUIDO’S SKULL!!!
AND TONY MAMALUKE GETS THE SAME TREATMENT!!!
Suddenly, JOHNNY STAMBOLI CHARGES AT SANDMAN… RIGHT INTO A CHAIR SHOT TO THE SKULL!!!
BUT STAMBOLI IS DESPERATE TO IMPRESS THE FBI… SO HE FUCKING NO SELLS THE CHAIR!!!
Hitting a quick flex, Stamboli then nails the shocked Sandman with a right hand, and manages to force him to discard the chair. With the advantage, Stamboli continues to pummel Sandman, as they both trek their way back towards ringside. Once Stamboli hurls Sandman over the barricade and back to ringside, ‘The Bull’ doesn’t realise that Sandman has managed to pick up a Singapore Cane. As Stamboli climbs over the barricade… THE SANDMAN EXPLODES WITH REPEATED CANE SHOTS TO THE BODY OF STAMBOLI!!!
Johnny can do nothing but run away in pain, and as Guido and Mamaluke try to get involved, Sandman swings at them to. The FBI all decide to fight another day and hightail it up the ramp, their attempts to take out The Sandman unsuccessful. Meanwhile, Credible has crawled to the other side of ringside, attempting to get to the ring when he comes face to face with the one member of The FBI who didn’t go after Sandman, SAL E. GRAZIANO!!!
Fear comes over the face of Credible, as he pleads for Big Sal not to hurt him. Big Sal just sort of shrugs, telling Credible, “IT AIN’T PERSONAL BUT I GOTTA’ TAKE YOU OUT”, but as Sal talks… CREDIBLE KICKS BIG SAL RIGHT IN THE GROIN!!!
As Sal bends over, struggling to breathe, Credible gets a steel chair… AND TEES OFF WITH CHAIR SHOTS ACROSS THE BACK… UNTIL BIG SAL CRUMBLES TO THE FLOOR!!!
Back inside the ring, Dreamer has regained the advantage… DRILLING STORM WITH A SPICOLLI DRIVER ON THE DAMAGED TRASH CAN FROM EARLIER!!!
Enjoying the “ECDUB” chants from the fans, a pumped up Dreamer gets back to his feet… ONLY TO BE MET WITH A SUPERKICK FROM CREDIBLE!!!
CREDIBLE LEAPS ON TOMMY FOR THE COVER…1…2
SANDMAN ROLLS INSIDE THE RING…
BUT HE’S NOT QUICK ENOUGH…
3!!!
Winners: The Impact Players
The bell rings and there’s a slight groan from the fans for the result, but the action doesn’t really stop. Now in the ring and pissed off, SANDMAN BEGINS GOING NUTS ON CREDIBLE WITH A SINGAPORE CANE!!!
With Storm and Dreamer both down, Credible flees from the ring, but Sandman chases him, and the two men end up brawling around ringside again.
As this is happening, the ever resilient Dreamer works to his feet inside the ring… ONLY TO BE NEARLY DECAPITATED WITH A STIFF ARM LARIAT!!!
FROM CW ANDERSON!!!
With Dreamer down, Anderson mounts him and just explodes with vicious left hands. It isn’t long before bits of bruising start showing up on Tommy’s face, and a nasty cut has been opened up, blood leaking from Dreamer’s forehead.
In a rage, CW drags Dreamer to his feet, keeping a grip on Tommy’s t-shirt for him to be able to stand. Anderson gets right in Dreamer’s face, before smudging Tommy’s blood with his hand, and CW wipes Dreamer’s blood all over his own chest.
Joey Styles: Going into a First Blood match at Living Dangerously, it’s safe to say by creating that gash, Anderson has tilted the playing field with an awesome upper hand.
Joel Gertner: THAT’S INCREDIBLE!!!
Joey Styles: You’re right, Joel, indeed it is.
Joel Gertner: No, no. Look on the floor near the ramp…
Credible has managed to gain the upper hand in his fight with The Sandman… AND HE HITS THE THAT’S INCREDIBLE ON THE CONCRETE FLOOR!!!
Referees run down to stop Credible from being able to do any more damage, whilst Dreamer gets checked on inside the ring as well.
The final image we get though is at the top of the ramp, where CW Anderson stands. He just stands there, staring at his hands, which are covered in Dreamer’s blood, much like CW’s face, and then we cut away from this eerie visual…
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To this week’s edition of PULP FICTION~! Promos to finish the show. The first one shows NEW JACK standing outside somewhere, in front of a chain link fence, and some graffiti covered walls.
New Jack: Before Living Dangerously, Cyrus, one last time, I just want to remind you that I ain’t the Nope to be fucked with.
Plenty of censor sounds at that statement, as no matter happens, New Jack is ready for the PPV…
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STEVEN RICHARDS sits alone inside a locker room, usual black tie and short sleeved white shirt on. He looks as unemotional and stoic as ever.
Steven Richards: I heard what you had to say earlier Meanie but it’s all a lie. I know that you would’ve done the same thing if you had the opportunities that I did.
The ever serious Richards facial expression then softens ever so slightly.
Steven Richards: I’ll help you learn the error of your ways, and then when all this is over, as your friend, I will come through for you. The Network has a position open for you should you choose to accept the offer.
Richards then raises his palm in the air, the ultimate sign of censorship as we cut away…
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Out of breath after their failed run in during the main event, THE FULL BLOODED ITALIANS all huddle together, grimacing in pain.
Little Guido: Tonight didn’t go to plan but we’ve got a job to do, and if there’s one thing about The FBI, we get the job done.
Guido then turns his attention towards JOHNNY STAMBOLI, slapping him in the face, motivating him.
Little Guido: You want to be a made man? Prove you deserve it, kid.
Stamboli looks super motivated, ready to run through a brick wall as we fade away…
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In a random area in the back, the LATIN AMERICAN XCHANGE, HOMICIDE and HERNANDEZ stand, mean mugging the camera.
Homicide: AJ Styles, Christoper Daniels, we want you to know that we’ve got a move called the Gringo Killa for a reason. Remember that. And as for The Second City Saints, it doesn’t matter what slut you got on your side or who the slut is working with. Mark my words, it’ll still be a cold day in LAX before we’re embarrassed again.
Hernandez continues to look tough in the back, with the message being delivered loud and clear…
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The next scene starts with an extreme closeup of SID. ‘The Master and Ruler of the world’ stares hard into the camera, not blinking, until the camera slowly pans out. As the shot gets wider and wider, we see DON WEST holding up and hawking t-shirts somewhere inside the arena.
Don West: Get your limited edition Living Dangerously t-shirts…They are GEM… MINT… TEN!!!
West continues to sell like only he can, Sid watches on intensely…
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Inside a locker room, CW ANDERSON stands, looking in a trance of sorts, still covered in Tommy Dreamer’s blood. A smirking CYRUS is by his side.
Cyrus: All the kings horses, and all the kings HORSEMEN couldn’t put Tommy Dreamer together again.
CW remains deadly serious as Cyrus laughs to himself until we cut away…
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The ECW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS DANNY DORING AND ROADKILL are backstage. Roady looks depressed with their loss tonight, but Doring is furious.
Danny Doring: WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED OUT THERE?
No response from Roady, as Doring continues to let out his frustration.
Danny Doring: Losing to The Unholy Alliance again, this does not bode well for us going into Living Dangerously. You need to snap out of whatever funk you’re in.
Roadkill looks offended, and after taking a few deep breaths, Doring calms down and puts a hand on his partner’s shoulder.
Danny Doring: Look, I’m sorry, I’m just a little heated right now. Nothing a little WHAM BAM THANK YOU MA’AM on Life Cereal Mikey and Yoshi from Super Maria Brothers won’t fix.
Even with the change in demeanour from Doring, Roadkill looks enraged, before motioning to snap a neck with his hands.
Roadkill: CHICKENS!!!
Doring smirks, happy with Roadkill suddenly looking fired up…
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Now we hear from the challengers, THE UNHOLY ALLIANCE, MIKEY WHIPWRECK and YOSHIRIO TAJIRI. Or at least they stand there, whilst we hear from the devious one, THE SINISTER MINISTER.
The Sinister Minister: I would be worried if I were the tag champs as well. Danny Doring, as far as tag team gold goes, well he likes it. That man right there, Mikey REALLY REALLY likes it.
TSM smirks, taking a moment.
The Sinister Minister: Tajiri, you need to be careful at Living Dangerously because you’re small. You’re a target because you’re foreign, there’s a reason sheep get quiet when Roadkill walks into a barn.
Minister loudly crackles at his own joke, getting some giggles from Mikey to, before cutting away…
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The door of the dark room from earlier tonight swings open, with THE SECOND CITY SAINTS making their exit. They’re both adjusting themselves, especially around the crotch area, and FRANCINE follows out, not to far behind. Francine’s hair is a mess, and she’s wiping her mouth and fixing her dress, before giving CM PUNK and COLT CABANA a sensual look.
Francine: Well done, boys, tonight was great. This Sunday though, the pay per view will be better because since you took care of me…
A glint appears in her eyes.
Francine: TWICE…
Punk and Cabana share a fist bump.
Francine: Let’s just say I’ve got a special surprise for you both at Living Dangerously.
After one last smile, Francine walks off, whilst Punk and Cabana conveniently get their hands on some cans of Pepsi, sharing a celebratory ice cold drink…
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In more fallout from tonight’s main event, THE IMPACT PLAYERS are shown. JUSTIN CREDIBLE is struggling, but relatively okay compared to LANCE STORM, who Credible has to carry into the locker room and onto a seat. Once Storm’s taken care of, Credible turns his attention towards the camera.
Justin Credible: Steve Corino, I’ll be honest. Putting politics aside, even if we were fighting for the ECW Championship, I had respect for you up until last week.
A disgusted look crosses Credible’s face.
Justin Credible: That’s all over, you’re not even a good bad guy anymore.
Credible smirks, enjoying trashing his opponent.
Justin Credible: Let me tell you exactly what you are. You’re just a pussy for sending the Pizza Delivery Boys and the Fat ass who ate all the pizza.
Credible clearly isn’t happy with The FBI either.
Justin Credible: It didn’t work and now we are two days away, I can almost taste it. I promise when I win my ECW Title back it won’t be just good, and it won’t be just awesome, no, it will be JUSTIN CREDIBLE!!!
Having said his bit, Credible now goes back to check on his tag team partner…
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Sitting alone in a locker room, THE SANDMAN removes tape from his wrist and hands. Oh, and of course, he has an open can of beer next to him, and a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth.
The Sandman: This might surprise a lot of people, but I want to thank Corino for sending the group of F’n zips after me tonight because it got me motivated and focused.
So focused that he pauses to down his beer.
The Sandman: I almost forgot but I realised again that life isn’t all about booze. It isn’t all about bitches. It isn’t all about bogies, and it isn’t all about killing Justin Credible.
Now he pauses to take a power drag of his cigarette.
The Sandman: Above all else, I remembered I’ve got a fucking title to win.
With that, Sandman puts his head down, nothing left to say…
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Similar to last week, the last promo tonight sits with STEVE CORINO. He’s in what looks to be a private room for members of The Network, surprising on his knees, apparently praying to the ECW World Champion laid out on the floor in front of him. Corino has a worried look on his face, which at least somewhat calms after a few deep breaths.
Steve Corino: I’m gonna’ snap out of this. And at Living Dangerously… I won’t need the Network or any hardcore play toys.
Potentially growing in confidence, Corino shakes his head along with his words.
Steve Corino: I’m ‘The King Of Old School’ for a reason.
Now he’s smirking ever so slightly, his mood is all over the place, perhaps nervous.
Steve Corino: I hoped Credible and Sandman can say the same for themselves, but they can’t.
Another pause.
Steve Corino: I’m going to make a promise right now. If I win on Sunday, better yet, when I win on Sunday, big changes are happening to ECW. The glory days of EASTERN Championship Wrestling will be brought back to the forefront.
A devilish grin covers his face now, actually making him look twisted.
Steve Corino: It’s going to be the demise of the extreme. Long live Tod Gordon!
Whoa, one must wonder exactly what that means. Unfortunately, we won’t find out tonight, as the show comes to an end, Corino’s mood changing by the millisecond, from ready to go to extremely nervous…
*END OF SHOW*
ECW Living Dangerously 2001
March 4th, 2001
Danbury, Connecticut
O’Neill Centre
ECW World Heavyweight Championship Match:
THREE WAY DANCE:
TRADITIONAL WRESTLING RULES APPLY:
Justin Credible vs. Steve Corino vs. The Sandman
ECW World Television Championship Match:
LAST TIME EVER:
Jerry Lynn vs. Rob Van Dam w/Bill Alfonso
ECW World Tag Team Championship Match:
Danny Doring and Roadkill (c) defend against The Unholy Alliance w/The Sinister Minister
Open Challenge:
Monty Brown vs. ???
First Blood Match:
CW Anderson vs. Tommy Dreamer
Three Way Dance Tag Team Match:
Latin American Xchange vs. Phenomenal Angels vs. Second City Saints
Grudge Match:
Steven Richards vs. The Blue Meanie
Curt Hennig vs. Eddie Guerrero