The scene opens with Owners Cup officiator, and LPW Hall of Famer, Villiano 187 standing in the ring.

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR]Ladies and gentlemen, welcome once again to the Owners Cup!  The rules are simple, pin your opponent, prove yourself to be the best, and earn yourself a guaranteed shot at either the International Heavyweight Championship or the World Heavyweight Title, as well as the 2011 Owners Cup trophy.  And so, without further ado, I declare the 2011 Owners Cup Tournament, to be open for business!

The camera pans over to the announce table, where once again we find Dusty Rhodes, and Tony Schiavone

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Welcome everyone once again to the Owners Cup, tonight we've got the very first round, 16 matches, at the end of which we will see 8 men go on. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Thats right Tony, we have ah-thirty two men who will entah, but when all day dust has settled they'll be jus' one who stands over all the rest.  Think about it Ton-ah, we could see so many great final rounds, we could see Azreal have to face off against Steve Storme, we could see Ultramarcus renew his rivalry with longtime foe Eddie B, we could even see Andy Savana square off against Nigel Vanderbilt, the possibilities are endless!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Endless possibilities and palpable excitement, as we go to our colleague Gary Michael Cappetta

Standing in the middle of the ring is Gary Michael Cappetta. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The opening match of the Owners Cup tournament is scheduled for one fall!  Introducing first, from St. Louis Missouri:

"Knights of Cydonia" by Muse starts to blare across the speakers, as Steve Monroe makes his way down the ramp, and into the ring.  Monroe stares angrily at the fans as he walks by them, inattentive of their jeering. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]weighing in at 405 pounds, he is:  Steve Monroe!

the crowd erupts in a chorus of boos as Monroe stands in the ring, preparing for his challenger.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]And his opponent, making his return to LPW…

"Sun Music" by Charles Hamilton hits across the speakers, as the crowd erupts into a frenzy.  From behind the curtain comes the returning Eddie B. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]Weighing in at 238 pounds, from Mineapolis-Saint Paul, Minnesota.  He is Eddie. B!

the crowd erupts into applause, but it doesn't seem to shake Eddie B, who walks calmly and surely down to the ring.  The moment he enters it, he charges right at Monroe, and the match is underway as the ref rings the bell

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Eddie B is looking to be in fine physical form, showing no signs of ring-rust.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Eddie taking the fight to Monroe right away!  He's not looking' ta waste any time here tonight.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Eddie charges Monroe, and slugs him right across the chin. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Monroe looks downright shaken from that punch, but Eddie isn't gong to ease up. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Edie cracks Monroe right in the skull with a head but, and Steve goes down hard!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Eddie climbs him, and mounts'im like a classy prostitute.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Eddie starts pounding him with shot after shot to the face, connecting squarely across the jaw. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Monroe is fading fast, he's fighting for survival heah! He pushes Eddie off, and gets to his feet.  Eddie is there to meet him, and the two start trading blows.  Monroe with a right, Eddie with a left, Monroe with a right, Eddie with a left.  Monroe now with a head but, and Eddie goes down to one knee!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Monroe picks Eddie up, this could be bad.  He's got Eddie locked in close!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]You don't ever want to be that close to a man like Steve Monroe.  He's what they in the Homeo-sexual communitah call a Bear.  I saw that on Will N Grace

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]I don't think Monroe is gay Dusty, but thank you for giving new meaning to the phrase Bear Hug.  Monroe has Eddie locked in the….the bear hug, and Eddie is reaching for the ropes. 

Eddie stretches his arm out, closer and closer to the ropes, but misses them, only to have his arms go limp.  The ref raises Eddie's hand up, and it falls limp.  He tries it again, but the arm falls limply once again.  The ref tries it a third time…but Eddies arms spring to life,he reaches and stretches, but still can't quite touch the ropes. 

Eddie takes his boot, and kicks it up backwards, connecting right into Monroes groin.  Monroe releases the hold in a grimace of pain

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Eddie doing what needs to be done to win.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]I don't think the ref saw it, he was facing Eddie when he did it.  Monroe now, is down on one knee.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Monroe now, back on his feet, turns around to face his opponent…

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But here comes Eddie, LOWERED EXPECTATIONS right to the face

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]The biggest of big boots, right to the face!  Monroe goes down!  Eddie goes for the pin!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The winner, and the first man to advance to the next round of the Owners Cup…Eddie B!

Eddie B celebrates in the middle of the ring, as we take a look backstage. 


We find ourselves in  Sean Jensens locker room, and see Sean Jensen preparing for his match later on tonight.  Sean turns his head to notice his opponent, Zenith standing beside him. 

[COLOR="#B22222"]Zenith:[/COLOR] Jensen, I'm going to do you a favour tonight.  When I pin you in the middle of the ring tonight, I'll do it quickly. 

[COLOR="#00FF00"]Jensen:[/COLOR] Look Zen, you can talk a big game back here, but I'm going to say everything I need to say in the ring, and send you packing all the way back to Melbourne. 

[COLOR="#40E0D0"]: [/COLOR]It's not really going to matter anyway.

Both men turn to see Aldous Gregory standing before them

[COLOR="#40E0D0"]Gregory:[/COLOR] See, It doesn't matter if it's you Sean Jensen, or you, Zenith.  Either way, I'm going to be the last man standing at the end of the Owners Cup.  It's going to be me taking home the Owners Cup

The click of a door is heard, as the three men turn their heads to see who is entering the locker room now.

[COLOR="#00FF00"]Jensen:[/COLOR] Oh come on, what now-whoah!

Suddenly and without warning, the four members of The Awakened, Morpheus, Steve Storme, Ultramarcus and Azreal start attacking the three competitors. 

Morpheus comes at Zenith and connects with a forearm shot to the skull, shoving him against a set of lockers and smashing his head into them.  Storme comes down hard on Jensen, smashing his back against a nearby railing, and following it up with a kick to the gut.  Azreal holds Aldous Gregory, restraining him, while Azreal takes shots on his chest.  the locker room descends into chaos, as the beatings continue.  Ultramarcus grabs a chair from the corner of the room, lifts it up high, and brings it down hard on Sean Jensens skull.  Morpheus recedes to the doorway, and Marcus follows suit, as Storme, and Azreal finish up their assaults.  By the end, all three men; Sean Jensen, Aldous Gregory, and Zenith are all lying still on the ground of the locker room.

The scene shifts back to the ring, with Gary Michael Cappetta standing in the middle. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]the next match is a first round Owners Cup match.  Introducing first, from Peepsville California, The Peeps Champ, Sim Lee Amazing!

"Stitches" by Allela starts to play across the speakers as out from the back comes The Peep's Champ.  He saunters down the ramp, posing for the crowd, to a chorus of boos.  The jeers don't seem to phase him as he enters the ring, with a big smile on his face.  He turns to face the crowd, but as he does, he doesn't see Trey Spruance sprint from the back and charge his way to the ring, not waiting for his entrance music. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Trey Spruance has the quietest entrance music Mah ears have ev-ah heard.

As soon as Trey is in the ring, the ref rings the bell.  TPC looks around confused for a moment, before turning around to notice Trey come up quickly behind him.  Trey violently tosses him over the top rope, sending him crashing down to the ground below. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Trey Spruance, violently attacking The Peeps Champ

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Da Peeps Champ looks ta be in trouble right now. 

Trey follows his opponent outside of the ring, and picks up TPC by the hair.  Trey runs, dragging TPC along with him, before tossing him back-first into the ring post.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]TPC is down for the count, and Trey climbs back into the ring!

Trey can be seen asking the ref to start the count.  The ref starts to count to ten, but by 5, TPC is back on his feet, and hobbling to the ring.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Trey is coming after TPC, who is back in the ring now, but TPC catches him quick with a kick to the side of the knee.  Trey goes down on one leg, while TPC catches Spruance with a shining Wizard.  Trey Spruance is down!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And now the fight is really on!  Da Peeps Champ, going around back, and grabs onto Spruanes legs.  He's locked da legs, and is picking up Spruance by the waist!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Only before slamming him down!  It's a Push-up face buster, and Trey is feeling all of it as his face is planted right into the canvas!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Trey is reaching for the ropes, he's trying to pull himself up.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But that might be a mistake!  Now on his feet, he turns himself around, and TPC hits him hard with a missile drop kick!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]He done kicked Spruance clear outside of the ring! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]That's Dusty's way of saying that Spruance has fallen out of the ring!  Spruance on his knees, TPC hits the ropes for momentum, he comes up to the top top, and comes down hard with an aerial leg drop from the top rope, to the outside!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]THAT was amazing. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]TPC rolls Spruance back into the ring.  Spruance is starting to stir, but TPC climbs the top turnbuckle.  Spruance is on his feet, but it looks like he's in position for THE PEEP'S CUTTER!  And Spruance goes down hard!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Da Peeps Champ makes the cover!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]Your winner, and the next man to advance to the second round of the Owners Cup Tournament, The Peeps Champ!

The Peeps Champ raises his arm in victory as we once again head to the back. 



Andy Savana sits in his dressing room getting ready for his match.

[COLOR="#FF0000"]Marcus: [/COLOR]Hey man

Andy looks at him for a moment before speaking.

[COLOR="#EE82EE"]Andy:[/COLOR]You…after everything you've done, you better get the hell out of here right now!

[COLOR="#FF0000"]Marcus: [/COLOR]I just wanted to-

suddenly and without warning Andy reaches out to slug Marcus across the face.  Marcus dodges, but runs out of the room.  Andy follows him, chasing him down the hall, never letting him out of his sight.  Marcus freezes at the end of the hall, as the cameras follow Andy, pursuing the man who took his United States Championship. 

Suddenly two doors beside Andy open up to reveal Azreal on one side, and Steve Storme on the other.  The two men come after Andy, bringing him to the ground, before laying into him with shot after shot.  Marcus joins in, and the three men take turns attacking the former champion.  Andy is left bloodied and beaten in the middle of the ground, as the three men move out, and the camera moves back to the ring. 



[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The next match is scheduled for one fall, with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup.  Introducing first, from Hardin County, Kentucky, Cyborg Lincoln.

"Derezzed" by Daft Punk starts to blare across the speakers, as Cyborg Lincoln comes out and makes his way down the ramp.  He waves to his fans as he goes by, slapping hands as he goes, taking in a chorus of cheers. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]And his opponent, Daientine

"Get Up" by Skrillex, ft. Korn starts to play from the sound system, as Daientine makes his way down the ramp to a chorus of cheers.  Daientine, stares into the eyes of Cyborg Lincoln as he enters the ring.  the ref rings the bell, and this match is on.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It looks like Mr. Lincoln will be making the first move, as he connects against the skull of Daientine with a forearm smash.  Daientine goes down hard, and moves towards the ropes.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But it won't help him here, Lincoln continues his assault, as he starts to stomp his boot down hard onto Daientines body. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Daintine pulls himself back up, but Lincoln comes out and catches him with a haymaker to the forehead.  Daintine hits the ropes, but Lincoln showing aggression with another shot to the skull. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Daientine now fighting back, gets in a shot to the body.  And another one!  Another one!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]But Lincoln comes in behind him with a German Suplex!  Daientine goes down hard, as Lincoln continues his attack, with a hard kick, right to the head.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Daientine struggles, but makes his way to his feet.  Lincoln comes back after him, but Daientine deflects his hands, and connects with a vicious right hand of his own.  Lincoln goes down hard, but picks himself right back up.  Daientine with a punch again, knocks Lincoln down.  once again, Lincoln goes down to a hard right hand, 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Lincoln hits the ropes, but Daientine sends him flying, as he connects with a running big boot, and Daientine stands over his fallen foe. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Daientine stands poised, ready, and waiting for Lincoln to get to his feet, ready to deliver the chokeslam.  Lincoln is on his feet!  Daientine grabs the throat, but Lincoln gets his armpit around the rope!  Daientine can't get him up!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]The ref is doin the right thing, callin for the break, and Daientine releases the hold, turning his attention to the referee now, he doesn't notice Lincoln coming after him!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Lincoln runs after his opponent, dropping him with a float over DDT. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Lincoln has him exactly where he wants him now.  He heads to the top rope, and with Daientine still looking up at the sky, comes down on him with a body splash! 

Lincoln moves to the corner, it is now he who is ready to strike, he lifts his arm up, and as Daientine gets to his feet, Lincoln charges with a Lariat!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Daientine, consider yourself EMANCIPATED!   Lincoln covers his opponent!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]Your winner, and the next man to advance into the second round of the owners cup tournament, Cyborg Lincoln! 

Cyborg Lincoln stands tall as the ref raises his hand, as we turn our attention backstage. 



Jacob Leigh stands backstage warming up.  He starts to back up, and put his hands up, as from the camera side we see Ultramarcus and Azreal approach him. 

[COLOR="#8B4513"]Leigh: [/COLOR]Hold on guys, I really don't want any trouble. 

[COLOR="#FF0000"]Marcus: [/COLOR]Trouble?  Us?  Come on Jacob, we're not here to cause any trouble.

[COLOR="#0000FF"]Azreal: [/COLOR]Yeah.  In fact, we've got a proposition you might be interested in hearing.

[COLOR="#FF0000"]Marcus: [/COLOR]That's right.  See we took out your opponent tonight, Aldous Gregory as a sign of good faith.   Word on the street is, Gregory won't be ready for his match tonight, he won't be cleared to wrestle, which means that you'll get a bye. 

[COLOR="#0000FF"]Azreal: [/COLOR]What we want is an alliance.  See we're The Awakened.  We don't care who wins, as long as it's one of us.  And we want you on our side.

[COLOR="#FF0000"]Marcus: [/COLOR]So how about it?

Marcus extends his hand, Leigh looks down at it skeptically.

Jacob Leigh thinks about it for a second, before extending his hand out to meet Marcus's

[COLOR="#8B4513"]Leigh:[/COLOR] Brother, you've got yourself a deal.

[COLOR="#0000FF"]Azreal: [/COLOR]Yeah right.

From behind, we see and hear footsteps, as Steve Storme connects with a chair to the back of Jacob Leigh.  The three men start beating and attacking the Australian Superstar.  Marcus and Azreal start kicking the downed man, while Storme drives the chair down across the unconscious mans throat.  The group breaks up, as we focus on the downed Jacob Leigh.



Back in the ring we see Gary Michael Cappetta. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The next match is scheduled for one fall, with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup Tournament, introducing first, from Piladelphia…

"The Adventures of Rain Dance Maggie" by The Red Hot Chili Peppers starts to blare across the speakers as Ozzy Crerar makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.  He saunters cockily as he knows he has any easy win against LPW backstage announcer James McDaygo tonight. 

Ozzy smiles and waves to the crowd, as he enters the ring, and turns his attention to the fans, as he poses for them. 

While Ozzy is posing, James McDaygo makes his way through the crowd, and climbs one of the turnbuckles.  Ozzy turns around, just as McDaygo launches himself off, connecting and brining Ozzy down with a Hurricarana. 

The ref rings the bell as McDaygo goes for the pin

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Ozzy kicks out, but looks shocked. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Well this one is officially underway, McDaygo hasn't wrestled a match in years, it's only a matter of time before Ozzy the young lion has his way with McDaygo. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Don't be so sure.  MacDaygo has forgotten more about wresting than Ozzy even knows.  Ozzy looks mad.  He comes down hard on McDaygo, and catches him with a head but to the skull.  McDaygo goes down like a sack of bricks, as Ozzy continues his assault with a series of kicks to the gut. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ozzy lets McDaygo get up, but drops him again with a Lariat!  Come on Ozzy!  Hit him in the belly welly! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]I'm not even sure if that's a move, but McDaygo is coming back for more, but this time Ozzy delivers a strong kick to the gut, before locking him in with a fisherman suplex, dropping McDaygo flat on his back.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ozzy goes for the pin

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NO!  McDaygo kicks out! 

Ozzy is getting more and more upset.  With McDaygo still down, Ozzy grabs a hold of his legs, and locks in the figure four, right in the middle of the ring.  McDaygo struggles, and reaches for the ropes, he grimaces in pain. Oh the Humani-tye!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]McDaygo is about to tap!  He can't make it to the ropes in time!  McDaygo starts to wobble, first left, then right, left again, then right!  Ozzy is fighting it, but theres nothing he can do!  Ozzy and McDaygo tip over, and now it's Ozzy in the hold, and McDaygo in the drivers seat! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ozzy is shouting out in pain!  He reaches, and Ozzy manages to grab the ropes, forcing McDaygo to break the hold. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR] Ozzy slowly gets to his feet, using the ropes for leverage.  He looks on at McDaygo.  McDaygo rises as well, and Ozzy charges, bringing McDaygo right back down again with a clothesline.  Both men tumble over, but Ozzy is quickly back on his feet.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ozzy coming around to the back of McDaygo and kicking him from behind, as McDaygo struggles to sit up.  As he turns over, Ozzy catches him in the back of his head with another kick.  Now Ozzy drops a knee right on top of McDaygo's neck! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ozzy now, allowing McDaygo to get to his feet, comes at him with a hard right hand.  McDaygo fires back with a strong left hand, taking Ozzy by surprise.  Ozzy retaliates with a right hand of his own, then another and another, until he finally shoves McDaygo into the turnbuckle. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]McDaygo had that momentum though, and comes back like a boomerang, Ozzy drops him with a Belly to back suplex! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ozzy goes for another pin.


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NO! McDaygo kicks out again! 

With McDaygo still down, Ozzy comes in on top of him with a front face lock, holding him there by the neck.  McDaygo can't manage to flip over to his back.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And Ozzy Crerar in total control here!  If you control the head you control the body!  He's wearing him down with that front face lock.  But look at McDaygo, he's working harder than a farmer, struggling to get to one knee. now both knees…now he's on his feet!  Ozzy still has that front face lock on though.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]McDaygo lifts up Ozzy…his feet are dangling in the air, but Ozzy won't let go!  In fact, Ozzy brings him down into a DDT!  Ozzy plants McDaygo on the ground!  Ozzy is on his feet, and he's fired up!  Ozzy goes to the top rope, and motions that it's time to fly!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]But he took too long getting there!  McDaygo is on his feet, and he grabs onto Ozzy!  It looks like a superplex!  McDaygo plants Ozzy in the middle of the ring!  McDaygo goes for the cover!

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]NO! Ozzy kicks out, but McDaygo wastes no time, he goes to the top rope, and with Ozzy still flat on the ground he launches himself for an elbow drop!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]When in doubt, drop an elbow!  McDaygo makes the cover!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] Your winner, and the next person to advance to the second round of the Owners Cup: James McDaygo!

McDaygo stands in the middle of the ring, as the referee raises his hand.  McDaygo excitedly begins to celebrate as we turn our attention backstage.



We come backstage to see Villiano 187 running, caring a walkie-talkie.  He speaks into the Walkie

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR]I'm almost there.

Vil opens a nearby door, to find a group of people gathered around a passed out Zuma.  Zuma is being treated by paramedics, and the man lies unconscious on the concrete floor. 

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR]What happened?

[COLOR="#EE82EE"]Paramedics:[/COLOR] Back up sir, give him some air.

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR]What happened?  This man has a match tonight!

[COLOR="#EE82EE"]Paramedics: [/COLOR]He's not going anywhere, he's unconscious.

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR] I'm going to do something about this, NOW!



We move back to the the ring, as Gary Michael Cappetta stands in the middle of the ring.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The next match is scheduled for one fall, and the winner will advance to the next round of the owners cup tournament.  Introducing first, from Sparta, Greece…AZREAL

"Requiem for a Dream" by Clint Mansell starts to play across the speakers as Azreal makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.  Azreal walks cockily, as the fans around him attack him with a chorus of boos.  Azreal doesn't let it phase him, and even smiles as he enters the ring. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]and his opponent, from Melbourne Australia.  This is Christian Parks!

"Pop Bottles" by Birdman, ft. Lil Wayne starts to blare across the speakers as Christian Parkes makes his way down the entrance ramp, and into the ring. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]The actions of the Awakened have been despicable all night long.  Hopefully LPW's All Star Athelete, Christian Parkes can give them what they deserve, and show them their first defeat in the Owners Cup.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]We'll see, as the ref rings the bell, this one is underway, and it looks like Azreal will go on the offensive first.  Az comes at Parkes with a strong chop to the chest.  Not to be outdone, Parkes strikes back with a chop of his own. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]One after another, the two men trade those deadly knife-edged chops!  Azreal now is in the  corner, and Parkes comes down hard with a head but! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Azreal has to grab the ropes just to stay up, but he can't seem to do it!  Azreal goes down in the corner, and now Parkes backs up to the opposite side.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]I think he's about to kick a field goal!  Parkes comes after Az with a running boot to the side of the face.  He smiles, and picks Azreal back up to his feet, before locking him in a belly to belly suplex. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Az goes flying.  He lands in the middle of the ring, but I think Christian Parkes is far from done.  Parkes picks Az back up, and tosses him back to another corner!  He's going to kick that field goal again!  Parkes takes a running start…but Azreal gets out of the way in time!  Parkes connects with his groin to the turnbuckle, and he is in pain.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And let me say, that is the worst kind of pain.  Azreal is on his feet now, and grabs a hold of the back for the sidewalk slam.  Azreal starts kicking the man while he's down, we've seen him do that more than one tonight!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Azreal on the attack again, but Christian Parkes managing to get to his feet.  Az doesn't let him get any momentum, and locks him into a spine buster, planting him right back down on the ground.  Az drops an elbow and looks down at his victim

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It's like I say.  When in doubt, just drop an elbow!  Az backs off, motioning and pleading with Parkes to get up, as he readies himself in the corner.  Parkes starts to pull himself up using the ropes of the opposite turnbuckle, finally getting to his feet, only for Azreal to come crashing into him with a Stinger Splash! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Azreal was picture perfect there, and goes for the pin!

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NO! Christian Parkes kicks out!  Azreal can't believe it, but Parkes is on his feet now.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Azreal comes at Parkes with a strong right hand, but Parkes deflects it.  He connects with his own right hand, but Az doesn't go down.  Instead, Parkes turns him around, and locks in a full nelson. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Azreal struggles, and the man is almost free, but Parkes turns it into a face buster, and Azreal goes down hard!   Azreal is on the mat, but Parkes slowly picks him up.  Parkes manages to get him onto his shoulders…GOODBYE AND GOODNIGHT!  Parkes takes out Azreal!  Azreal doesn't know where he is!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And Parkes goes for the cover!

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Wheres the ref!?

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]It's Ultramarcus!  Marcus has pulled the ref out of the ring!  The Ref looks at him, and Marcus holds his hands up innocently!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Oh come on!  Do you expect the ref to believe he tripped!?

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Yeah!  Not even Dusty is that dumb!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Yeah not even I'm that…wait….

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]The ref is back in the ring, but Azreal has managed to pull himself back up to his feet.  Parkes takes Az and launches him into the ropes.  Parkes hits the ropes for momentum too!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]But look, Marcus interferes again, grabbing Christian Parkes legs.  Parkes turns to look down at Marcus, but watch out for Azreal!  As Parkes turns his attention back to the match, Azreal connects with the Force of Will!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]That kick nearly took his head off!  Azreal goes for the pin!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The winner, and next to advance to the second round of the Owners cup, Azreal! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Another big win, as Marcus and Az kick Cappetta and Parkes out of the ring, and celebrate the victory! 

Their celebrating is interrupted however by the sounds of "Vice Like Vipers" by Oh, Sleeper, as Daniel Purser makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.  He holds the LPW Pure Championship high above his head, and tells the ref to get Azreal out of the ring. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Daniel Purser showing a lot of testicular fortitude, having the ref start his match with Ultramarcus like this. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]By doing this he gets a psychological advantage, and he might be able to avoid whatever schemes The Awakened have concocted. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Purser won't wait for the bell however, he's taking it to Marcus right away.  Backing him up with a flurry of lefts and rights.  Marcus can only get his hands up to block.

Marcus reaches up and pokes Purser in the eyes, the ref fails to see it, but Purser backs up, thumbing at his own eye. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Marcus on his feet now, comes after Purser with a bulldog, bringing the hardcore superstar down.  Marcus keeps after him, lifting up his leg, and kicking at the joint.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Marcus won't let up, like a rabid pit bull he's chomping at the bit!  Marcus picks Purser back up, and moves to launch him into the ropes

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Purser stops him however, and drives his knee right into Marcus' gut.  With Marcus bent over, Purser goes for a guillotine leg drop!  He squashes Marcus right into the ground, face-first.  Marcus reaches for the legs, but Purser steps on his hand, squishing it beneath his boot.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Look at the sick smile on Pursers face.  And the fans are loving it, after everything the Awakened have done tonight, they want to see Marcus and Azreal taken down a peg.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Azreal already has his ticket booked to the second round, but Daniel Purser is looking forward to stopping the momentum of Ultramarcus here tonight. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Marcus reaches for the ropes, but his hand may be broken.  Purser lifts him up, and grabs his hands, thrusting their shoulders together.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]A deadly shoulder-breaker.  Marcus comes back again with a left hand, and Purser breaks the hold.  Marcus follows up with a scoop slam, planting Purser on the mat.  WIth Purser down, Marcus rolls him over!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]He's going for a cross-face!  Marcus is looking to make Daniel Purser tap tonight!  Purser reaches for the ropes, but he can't make it!  Purser keeps going, but he's just too far away!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Purser now, rocking his body back and forth!  He rolls over!  He's got the United States Champion Pinned!

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Marcus kicks out, breaking the hold! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brilliant on the part of Purser, but I don't expect Marcus to be outdone that easily.  WIth both men on their feet now, Marcus grabs Purser, and launches him into the ropes.  Marcus hits the ropes too, but Azreal grabs Pursers legs, Marcus comes down hard with a running leg drop on top of his now-downed opponent.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Purser is furious!  He rolls out of the ring, and punches Azreal square in the jaw!  Azreal goes down!  Purser turns his attention back to Marcus, but Marcus is not he assault already with a suicide dive!  Marcus takes out Purser!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Marcus is back on his feet, and rolls both men back into the ring.  Marcus puts Purser between his legs, he's getting ready for the Canadian Destroyer!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But wait!  Purser fights out! He flips Marcus over onto the mat! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]He won the battle, but did Purser lose the war?  He looks drained, and he collapses with his arms on to the top rope. 

As the referee tends to Marcus, Steve Storme jumps the barricade, and sprints over to Purser.  He grabs a hold of Pursers hair, and pulls him down, over the top rope, choking him, before releasing him.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Another member of The Awakened has shown his face tonight.  Here's Steve Storme.  Purser is in a daze, and Marcus is on his feet now Marcus locks Pursers head between his legs, and he's got him!  Canadian Destroyer! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Marcus covers him!

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Marcus, and Storme kick Purser out of the ring, and celebrate.  They are joined by Azreal, as the three men raise their hands in the middle of the ring.

Suddenly, "Turn up the Heat" by Bobaflex starts to play across the speakers as out comes the officiator of the Owners Cup, Villiano 187 with a microphone.

[COLOR="#008000"]187: [/COLOR]You guys think you're pretty clever I bet.  We'll your suspicions are correct.  The men that you attacked tonight are not medically cleared to wrestle.  Along with Morpheus, the three of you took out six men tonight, and that's no small feat.  But I mentioned they weren't medically cleared to wrestle.  But just because they can't wrestle, does't mean they can't fight. 

The three men start to panic, looking for a way out, as out from the back come the six men who were attacked earlier tonight.  Looking bloodied, bruised, and angry as hell Andy Savana leads the charge, with Aldous Gregory, Sean Jensen, Zenith, Zuma, and Jacob Leigh in tow.

Andy charges straight for Marcus, who exits the ring immediately.  Marcus is clotheslined by Zenith, and goes down on the outside.  Zuma and Jensen attack Azreal who is trying to make his way out over the barricade, but to no avail.  Gregory and Leigh attack Steve Storme in the middle of the ring. 

Suddenly "Strength in Numbers" by Times of Grace hits over the speakers to a huge chorus of cheers, as the Canadian, Ryan James sprints down to the ring.  James slides into the ring, and yells at the referee to ring the bell, motioning for Gregory and Leigh to clear the ring.  As soon as they are clear, the ref rings the bell.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]well it seems like this match is underway, although I'm more interested on what's going on around ring side.  Azreal seems to be fighting off Sean Jensen, and Zuma, But Marcus is getting ganged up on!  He's still drained from his match!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Watch the ring!  Ryan James is going for the pin!

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No!  Azreal pulls the ref out of the ring!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And now Marcus has rolled into the ring!  All three members of The Awakened who are in this tournament are in the ring now, and surrounded by seven men!  Andy Savana tackles Marcus, as Zenith launches himself at Storme.  Ryan James keeps on the assault, as Azreal is double teamed by Jacob Leigh and Sean Jensen. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It's chaos, pure chaos in there! I can't even tell what's going on!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]This match is quickly breaking down!  The ref is telling everyone to clear the ring, but Andy won't let up his attack.  In fact, none of the men are interested in letting up!  The ref rings the bell!

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]Ladies and gentlemen, the referee has ruled this match a No-contest, meaning that none of the participants will be advancing in the Owners Cup.

Ryan James pleads with the referee, as Storme desperately tries to make his escape, to no avail.  Andy seems focused on only Marcus, as Jensen and Gregory beat down Azreal.  Zenith, Leigh and Zuma viciously beat down Marcus, as a security team and various referees make their way down the ramp to restore order.  Azreal is restrained by two members of the security team, as are Zenith and Zuma.  Aldous Gregory is pulled away from Sean Jensen, and off of Storme, as Ryan James continues to plead with the ref.  Andy is still on top of Marcus and mounts shot after shot to the face.  A referee tries to calm Andy down, but Andy shoves him away.

three security members grab Andy by the hands and body, and he goes kicking and screaming into the corner, as Marcus rolls out of the ring, staring into the eyes of his former best friend, as we turn our attention to the announcers, Dusty and Tony. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ladies and gentlemen, so far we know that advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup will be backstage announcer James McDaygo, the returning Eddie B, Cyborg Lincoln, The Peeps Champ, and two of the three participating members of the Awakened, Ultramarcus and Azreal.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]As was announced, Andy Savana, Zuma, Aldous Gregory, Jacob Leigh, Zenith, and Sean Jensen were rendered unable to compete due to attacks from The Awakened.  Ryan James, along with the other member of the Awakened, Steve Storme battled to a no-contest.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]what despicable tactics by The Awakened tonight. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Indeed, but let's check in now with our friend Gary Michael Cappetta.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The following match is scheduled for one fall, with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup Tournament.  Introducing first, from Harlem New York…Big. B. Brown!

"Dr. Feelgood" by Motley Crue starts to play across the speakers as Big B. Brown makes his way down the ramp, smiling for the crowd as they cheer him on.  Brown slaps hands with the fans, and poses, before entering the ring, getting ready for James Ashwood.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]And his opponent, James Ashwood!

Ashwood makes his way down the ramp, and enters the ring as the ref rings the bell.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]James Ashwood, a relative newcomer here in LPW, challenges Big B. Brown, who has been around the block a time or two.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And it looks like Brown and Ashwood are tying up to start. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brown with a display of power, shoves Ashwood right into the ropes.  Brown catches him and sends him flying across the ring with a belly to belly suplex!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Brown keeping up the aggression now, plants a knee on top of Ashwood's chest.  Ashwood struggles under the pressure, and reaches for the ropes, but can't quite make it.  Instead he starts beating on the knees of Brown, and it looks like it's getting to Brown, who releases the hold. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Now Ashwood goes on the offensive, kicking out one of the knees of Brown.  Brown goes down on one knee, but Ashwood meets him with a head but.  Brown fires back with a haymaker to the cheek that sends Ashwood reeling into the corner.  Brown grabs a hold of Ashwood, and launches him across the ring, to the opposite corner.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ashwood is quick though, he gets a foot on the middle rope, and another on the top rope, just as Brown charges over to meet him, and lands on top of his opponent with a moonsault!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brown is down!  Brown is down!  Brown is down!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]With his opponent down, Ashwood goes for one of Browns legs, and locks in a Boston Crab.  Brown quickly manages to scurry to the ropes, forcing Ashwood to break the hold.  Brown gets back on his feet, and grabs ahold of the top of Ashwoods head.  Brown lifts up Ashwood for a standing vertical suplex. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]What a suplex!  Ashwood seven feet in the air, sent crashing to the ground below!  Brown is going for a pin!

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ashwood kicks out.  Brown stands over Ashwood, looking down on the newcomer.  Ashwood slowly tries to pull himself up, using Browns own body.  Brown helps him up, pulling him to his feet, before walking him over to the corner. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And Brown with a knife edged chop across the chest of James Ashwood!  Ashwood must be in so much pain right now!  Ashwood  goes back down, as Brown plants his big feet all over his back. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Worse than that, Dusty.  Brown is standing on top of Ashwood!  They don't call him Big B. Brown for nothing, this man is a mountain of muscles. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ashwood climbs back to his feet, once again using Browns own body to pull himself up, but out of nowhere Ashwood explodes with a right hand, then a left!  Ashwood hits the ropes for momentum, but Brown stops him cold, with a kick to the jaw, and once again Ashwood is planted on his back.  Goodnight Ashwood!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Brown starts to kick down hard on Ashwood, before pulling him to his feet.  Brown tucks Ashwood between his legs, and pulls one leg overtop of Ashwoods body, before dropping him on the floor.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Mah Gawd, Tony, Ah don't reckon I've evan seen a leg drop that big!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Brown with a cover again. 

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[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brown pounds the ground in frustration, as Ashwood gets to his feet.  Brown lifts the dazed Ashwood up over his head…but Ashwood slinks out!  Ashwood takes down Brown with a back-stabber and the crowd goes nuts!  Ashwood covers!

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Big B. Brown kicks out at the last second!  Brown on his feet now, charges over to Ashwood, but Ashwood connects with a thumb to the eye.  The ref didn't see it, but Brown is dazed!  Ashwood wraps his hands around the throat of Brown!  He's got a sleeper hold locked in! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And Brown is on his knees, he's fading fast.  Brown is almost out cold!  The ref raises his hand, but it falls limp…the ref raises it again…still nothing…the ref raises his hand again…And Brown fights back.  First to one knee, then to another…Brown is fighting back!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Brown now all the way up, is carrying Ashwood on his back!  Ashwoods feet are dangling in the air!  Brown falls down to his back, crushing Ashwood underneath his weight! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Now Brown is on his feet, he's ready for Ashwood, He's motioning for him to get up, to take his beating like a man, and it looks like Ashwood will do just that.  Ashwood is up, but here comes Big B. Brown connecting one hundred and three percent with the Big B. Brown Bomb!  Ashwood is out!  Brown covers him!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] Your winner, and the next person to advance to the second round of the Owners Cup Tournament, Big B. Brown!

Big B. Brown stands in the middle of the ring, celebrating to a chorus of cheers, as the ref raises his hand in victory.  Brown high-fives the fans, as Brown makes his way to the back. 



We come to the locker room of Ken Ryans.  Ken Ryans is warming up, and doing various stretches.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Well there you see Ken Ryans.  Ryans has perhaps the biggest challenge tonight, as he takes on LPW hall of famer Solomon Idol in tonights Main Event. 



Back in the ring, Gary Michael Cappetta is standing with a microphone. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]The next match is scheduled for one-fall.  The winner will advance to the next round of the Owners Cup!  Introducing first, from Angel Grove, he is The Mighty Dyno Might!

"Earthquake" by Tinie Tempah starts to play over the loudspeakers as The Mighty Dyno Might ethers the arena.  Dyno Might slaps hands with the fans as he makes his way to the ring.  He climbs into the ring and gets ready for his opponent.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR]And his opponent, from Toronto, Ontario Canada…Paul Brooks!

"Enter Sandman" By Metallica starts to blare across the speakers as Paul Brooks makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, throwing shadow punches as he goes.  Brooks walks over and touches gloves with Dyno Might before the ref rings the bell. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Dyno Might makes the first strike, with a punch to the skull, but Brooks instantly reverses, and fires out three shots of his own, each one connecting.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]I would not want to try and strike Paul Brooks, look at the speed of those fists!  Paul Brooks has that MMA training, his hands are lightning quick. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Dyno is retreating back now, but Brooks catches up to him and delivers a kick to the side of his leg.  Dyno goes down to one knee, but Brooks doesn't let up, he keeps at him with kicks to the gut, to the legs, to the shoulders, anywhere that he can hit.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Brooks now with a kick to the face that sends Dyno down hard!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brooks doesn't let up either, he grabs onto Dyno's leg, and he's got him in an ankle lock!  Brooks stands over him as Dyno cries out in pain.  Dyno reaches and reaches, but can't quite make it to the ropes! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Dyno now, wags his leg back and forth.  He kicks out hard, and Brooks goes down.  Back on his feet, Dyno goes after Brooks.  Brooks is on his feet, but Dyno connects with a Pele kick!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Look at the vertical reach of that man!  Dyno hits the ropes again, just as Brooks gets to his feet, but takes him down again with a springboard DDT.  The Mighty Dyno Might appears to be in control right here, right now. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]He doesn't look like he's going to let up either, Dyno goes to the top rope, posing for his "Mighty Minions" before jumping off for the Flying Elbow! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Brooks rolls out of the way just in time!  Dyno may have broken his arm right there!  He's not gonna entertain anyone with a broken arm!  Brooks is on his feet again, picking up Dyno with him.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]With Dyno in front of him, Brooks grabs a hold of his opponent, and picks him up for a german suplex!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]He's not letting go though, Brooks is bringing him back up for another German suplex!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And once again, he calls this the Three Amigos, one more German Suplex!  Dyno is on the ground, and Brooks stands over him.  Brooks wraps his legs around the throat, he's got the Gogaplata submission, the Fading Hourglass!  Dyno won't tap though! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]look at the resolve!  Dyno reaches and stretches for the rope, but he just can't get it!  Dyno Might is fading fast!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Dyno doesn't have a hope!  He kicks out his leg, but he can't make it.  He can't see either!  It looks like…Yes!  Dyno is tapping!  The Mighty Dyno Might has tapped out to Paul Brooks!

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The winner, and advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup, Paul Brooks! 

Paul Brooks raises his hands in victory as the ref checks on Dyno Might.  Dyno appears to be ok, as we head to the back.



We see a split screen view, on the left side, Xander Kross, on the other side, Dick Dynamo.  Both men are walking down a hallway on their way to the entrance.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Up next, Xander Kross takes on the Dynamic Dragon, Dick Dynamo.  The winner moves on to the next round of the Owners Cup! 



[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The following match is scheduled for one-fall with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup!  Introducing first, from Sandiego California, Dick Dynamo!

"Make a Move" by Icon for Hire starts to play across the speakers as Dick Dynamo makes his way down the ramp, and into the ring.  Dynamo slaps hands with his fans as he goes through the entrance.  Dynamo enters the ring, and prepares for his match.

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] His opponent, from Los Angeles, California, he is Xander Kross! 

"The Game" by Common blares across the speakers as Xander Kross makes his way down to the ring.  Kross excitedly high fives his fans, and cockily saunters down to the ring.  As he climbs in, the ref rings the bell. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And this should be a great match between two young superstars!  Dynamo comes in quick for a tackle, but Kross manages to turn him around, Kross wraps his legs around, and tries to make a move, but Dynamo is wise to his game, and manages to get around back himself.  Kross drives an elbow back, but to no avail.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR] Don't count him out yet, Kross grabs ahold of Dynamo's wrist, and takes control of him in a wrist lock.  Kross wrenches the wrist, but Dynamo manages to escape, getting control of Kross's wrist in the process. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Kross rolls under, but Dynamo still has control, he flips out forward, and gets it, and now it's Kross in control once again.  Kross wraps the wrist around the back, but Dynamo ducks under and gets Kross's wrist behind him.  Dynamo drops the wrist and manages to get a hold of Kross in a headlock!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]So much action already, and we're just getting started!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Kross launches Dynamo over to the ropes, but Dynamo rebounds and connects with a shoulder block that sends Kross down.  Dynamo covers

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]both men go to get back up, but Kross sweeps the leg, and goes for an elbow drop.  Kross connects, and hits the ropes quickly for momentum.  He goes to drop his back onto Dynamo, but Dynamo rolls out of the way, getting back to his feet. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Dynamo now on the charge, goes for a kick, but Kross catches it!  Dynamo doesn't let that stop him, because he whips his other leg around, and brings Kross down like a sack of potatahs! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]The Dragon is on his feet, and starts to stomp his foot.  It's time for a super kick!  Kross gets to his feet, just as Dynamo comes at him with a super kick! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Kross ducks under, and connects with a move of his own, the flowing snap DDT! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And it looks like both men are down!

Suddenly and without warning, Xander Kross springs his legs back, and jumps up quickly to his feet.  Kross starts to pick up Dynamo, getting him on his feet, but shoves him chest first into the ropes from the middle of the ring.  Kross hits the opposite side for momentum.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]we know what this is! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It's Shaquille O'Neal time!  HackAShaq!  that spine buster has left Dynamo battered and bruised! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But he's not done yet!  He's going to the top rope, and he's posing trying to get the biggest reaction he can!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]If he's not careful, he's going to lose his chance to strike! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]We won't have to wait much longer, here it comes!  Rookie of the Year! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And now Kross goes for the Pin!

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He's got it!

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] Your winner, and the next man to advance in the Owners Cup, Xander Kross!

Kross poses excitedly to the crowd, as the ref raises his hand.  He celebrates his victory.

On the screen we see the match card; showing Styxx and Mr. Golden

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Next up we have another great match. Of any of the men in this tournament, I wouldn't want to be in Mr. Goldens shoes the most.  Styxx is an animal, a beast, and he's squaring off against Mr. Golden, next. 


[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The Following match is scheduled for one-fall, with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup.  First, from Galway, Ireland, Mister…Golden!

"That Golden Rule" by Biffy Clyro starts to play across the speakers as the Irish superstar, Mr. Golden makes his way down the ramp.  He doesn't look frightened as he saunters into the ring, and prepares for his match. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] Next up, from Wodonga, Australia, here is Styxx!

"Turns to Ashes" by 36 Crazyfists blares across the speakers, as Styxx makes his way down to the ring.  Styxx moves quickly, not paying attention to the crowd, as he focuses only on Mr. Golden.  Styxx climbs into the ring, walks right over to Mr. Golden, and throws a haymaker connecting right to his opponents jaw.  The ref rings the bell, and this one is underway.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Styxx sure isn't wastin any time!  He charges right after Mr. Golden, but Golden is putting up a fight too, firing back with a shot to the forehead.  Golden fires another shot.  And another.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But Styxx comes back hard with a knee, and Golden is sent reeling back to the ropes.  Styxx comes after him with another punch to the back of the neck, as Golden is down on one knee, reaching for the ropes. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Styxx pulls the top of Goldens head, and brings him close for another punch, sending him down again.  Styxx plus Golden up to his feet, but draws him into the corner, launching another fist, sending Golden down, against the turnbuckle.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Styxx grabs the ropes, and starts stomping away, and very quickly Styxx has become the driving force in this match. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR] Styxx keeps on him, stomping away.  The ref tells him to back away, but Styxx picks Golden up again, launching him into the ropes.  Styxx chases after him, and knocks him down with a high knee to the face.  Golden goes down again, but Styxx picks him right back up, launching him once again into the ropes

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]This time though, Styxx is countered!  Golden reverses the Irish whip, and connects to the jaw of Styxx with a forearm smash.  Styxx stumbles for balance, and ends up in the same ring corner that  he just had Golden.  Golden connects with a punch of his own, before launching Styxx into the opposite corner!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Styxx comes back with momentum, but Golden catches him with a back body drop!  And Styxx goes down hard!  With Styxx down, Golden comes on over, and wraps his leg around his opponents heels.  He pulls back on the arms, for the surfboard stretch!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Styxx is in noticeable pain!  The ref comes to see him, but Styxx refuses to quit.  Styxx won't give in, and eventually Golden breaks the hold. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Golden follows up with a kick to the kidney area, but Styxx is soon on his feet, and delivers a strong kick to the gut of Mr. Golden.  Golden goes down, and it's the perfect opportunity for Styxx to hit a power bomb! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]The ring is shaking after that one.  Styxx covers!

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[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Styxx is shocked!  He rolls out of the ring, as Golden is still struggling to get to his feet.

Styxx walks over to the announcers table, and starts to strip it down.  Styxx rolls back into the ring, and pulls Golden over to the announcer table side of the ring. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]What is Styxx planning on doing?  Styxx props Golden up against the ropes, but rolls out of the ring, and gets back onto the apron. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]He's going to drop Styxx through the table from the apron! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]And he's got him up…but Golden manages to drop down behind Styxx on the floor, he lands quickly, and puts Styxx up in an Electric Chair! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]This is looking bad for Styxx!  From the Electric Chair, Golden Drops Styxx, right through the table!  Golden gets to his feet, and rolls into the ring!  Styxx is still in the pile of splintered wood! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Golden realizes that he's not going to win from in the ring, he rolls out and pulls Styxx up to his feet, and moves Styxx into the ring. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Golden now, back in the ring, ready and waiting for Styxx to rise.  Slowly, using the ropes to pull himself up, Styxx gets to his feet.  He turns around, and Mr Golden Connects with the Gold Rush! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Don't just stand there, pin him boy!

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[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Mr. Golden has done it, he's beaten Styxx!  Mr. Golden is advancing to the next round! 

Mr. Golden looks ecstatic as the ref raises his hand. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The winner, and moving on to the next round of the Owners Cup, Mister…Golden! 


The camera pans over to the announce table, or what's left of it, as we focus on Dusty and Tony.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Well the night is almost over, so far we know that Mr. Golden, James McDaygo, The Peeps Champ, Cyborg Lincoln, Paul Brooks, Ultramarcus, Azreal, Eddie B, Big B. Brown, and Xander Kross will all move on to the next round.  Only two more spots are open but there are four men who want them.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Next up, Jeff Whitt takes on Nigel Vanderbilt, followed by our main event for the evening, Ken Ryans vs LPW Hall of Famer Solomon Idol.



[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The following match is scheduled for one fall, with the winner advancing to the next round of the Owners Cup.  Introducing first, from Miami Florida, The Son of Shockey, Jeff Whitt!

"What people are made of" by Modest Mouse starts to blare across the speakers, as Jeff Whitt makes his way down the ramp, and into the ring.  Jeff slaps hands with the fans as he goes.  He climbs into the ring, and poses for the fans as he prepares for his match. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] and his opponent, from Boston, Massachusetts, Nigel Vanderbilt.

"Dawn of Battle" by Manowar starts to play across the speakers as Nigel Vanderbilt starts to walk down the ring, complete with an eyepatch after having lost his eye.  Vanderbilt points to Whitt, insulting him as he enters the ring.  Whitt moves over close to Vanderbilt, and Vanderbilt advances to meet him.  the ref rings the bell, and this one is on!

As soon as the bell rings, Whitt takes Vanderbilt and shoves him to the ground.  Vanderbilt struggles to get to his feet, but Whitt continues his attack with kick after kick.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]This one might be over before it even begins. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Jeff Whitt, the Son of Shockey is on the assault.  Whitt backs off, and raises his hands.  Slowly, Vanderbilt gets to his feet, but Whitt is right behind him, and tries to catch him in a full nelson.  Vanderbilt slides out though, bringing both his hands up and dropping his body to the floor. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Vanderbilt kicks up, and topples Whitt.  and now it looks like Nigel is on the assault.  He comes after Whitt who is back on his feet, but Whitt catches him with a knee to the gut.  Vanderbilts weight goes dead, and Whitt tosses him into the corner. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Vanderbilt rebounds off the turnbuckle with a right hand across the face.  Whitt backs off, but Vanderbilt comes after him with another right.  Vanderbilt meets him again with a chop to the chest, but Whitt comes down on him with a kick to the gut.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]and now Whitt grabs Vanderbilt by the hair, and launches him into the turnbuckle yet again.  Vanderbilt rebounds, but Whitt catches him and connects with a pump handle backbreaker. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Thats right, and he follows it up with a pump handle suplex.  He calls that one Education!  With Vanderbilt down, Whitt goes to the top rope.  He launches himself for a diving head but!  Personal foul! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It looks like Whitt is ready to put this one away already.  Whitt picks Vanderbilt up, and puts him over his shoulders, he might be going for the novacain strain! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]No wait, Vanderbilt slithers out!  He comes down behind Whitt, and connects with an Olympic Slam!  Whitt is down on the ground, he's out cold!  Vanderbilt comes in from behind and locks in the Ankle Lock!  Whitt writhes in pain as he desperately tries to escape!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]He should'a seen it com in'.  Vanderbilt grapevines the hold, and it looks like theres no wha to run for Jeff Whitt.  He crawls, and he drags Vanderbilt along for the ride.  Finally Whitt reaches the ropes!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And the ref forces Vanderbilt to break the hold.    Whitt gets to his feet, struggling, but as Vandebilt comes to his feet, he clubs him right across the back, and Venderbilt goes down hard.  Whitt drops an elbow on top of Vanderbilts back for good measure.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Whitt grabs a handful of hair, and starts to bring Vanderbilt up to a seated position, before bringing his knee down into the back.  It looks like Whitt is working the back of Vanderbilt, attacking it time after time. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Vanderbilt is rolling in pain!  Whitt drops a leg on top of the throat of his opponent.  Whitt goes for the pin!

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[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Vanderbilt still has his wits about him enough to kick out.  Whit picks up the crumpled up body of Nigel Vanderbilt and puts his arm across his neck.  Whitt lifts him up for a vertical Suplex, and drops him back first into the canvas!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Whitt back on his feet, comes over and reaches for Vanderbilts legs, but Vanderbilt kicks him right in the chest.  Vanderbilt gets to his knees, and delivers a right hand, right to the chest of Whitt!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]It looks like Vanderbilt is making a comeback!  Whitt goes reeling, but comes back to grab at the hair of the former pretty boy! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]But again Vanderbilt connects with a strong right hand!  Vanderbilt rises to his feet, and without warning strikes down hard with a chop to the chest.  of his opponent.  Whitt backs off and spreads himself against the ropes, but Vanderbilt grabs his arms and launches him into the ropes! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]This could be it, Vanderbilt charges him and connects!  Foreclosure of a Dream!  Jeff Whitt is down! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Vanderbilt makes the pin!

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[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The winner of this match, and the next man to advance in the Owners Cup, Nigel Vanderbilt!

Vanderbilt stands in awe raising his own hand.  The ref comes over to raise his hand up, but he refuses to be touched, raising his hand himself.  Vanderbilt celebrates in the ring as we turn our attention back to the broadcasters. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Well folks, thirty two men entered this tournament, but only twelve will go on.  We find out who the next and final man will be in just moments. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]The Soldier Ken Ryans squares off against the most decorated superstar in LPW History, Solomon Idol. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The following match is the main event of the evening, and is scheduled for one-fall.  The winner will advance to the next round of the Owners Cup Tournament!  Introducing first, from Green Bay, Wisconsin.  Weighing in at 235 pounds, he is Ken Ryans!

"The One" by Rob Zombie starts to hit as Ken Ryans makes his way down the ring.  The crowd erupts as one of LPW's most celebrated stars makes his way down the ramp.  He stays focused, showing no signs of emotion, as he enters the ring.  Ryans sets himself up in one of the corners before the start of the match. 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] And his opponent, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 245 pounds, this is SoL!!!

"Rock Star" by N*E*R*D starts to blare across the speakers, as SoL makes his way out from the curtain, to a frenzied response from the crowd.  Sol pushes past the fans to get to the ring, where Ken Ryans is eagerly awaiting him in this, the main event. 

Ryans is in one corner, Solomon Idol in the other.  The ref raises his hands and the two meet in the middle

Ryans stands up, ready to brawl, his hands by his side, ready for action.  Solomon Idol is crouched low, ready to strike at a moments notice. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]These two are like lions on the prowl. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]The two meet in the middle, but SoL catches Ryans with a side headlock takedown, and turns it into a front face lock.  Ryans is on his stomach, but slowly rising to his knees, and then to his feet.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]The resolve of this man.  Ryans shoves SoL to the ropes, he breaks the hold, and hits the ropes, pickin up speed like an outta control tractor!  He slams into Ryans with a shoulder block, and Ryans is down yet again.  SoL hits the ropes, and Ryans gets to his feet, and takes down his opponent with a bulldog!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ryans now stands overtop of Solomon Idol, he grabs a hold of one of the big legs of the LPW Legend, and locks in an STF. Solomon cries out in pain, as he reaches for the ropes.  Idol reaches and stretches…and grabs a hold of the bottom rope! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Now it's Idol on his feet, Idol locks in a headlock, and brings Ryans down to the ground.  Ryans once again gets up to his knees, and then finally to his feet!  Ryans hits the ropes, and SoL comes with'im.  Ryans shoves SoL and he goes flying.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Sol hits the ropes, but Ryans comes after him with a shoulder block.  SoL is back on his feet, quickly, and Ryans hits the ropes again, connecting with a shoulder block.  SoL once again on his feet, but this time, Ryans comes after him, and SoL catches him in a belly to belly suplex!  SoL launches Ryans into the air. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]SoL backs up, ready for his next move, as Ryans struggles to get to his feet.  Ryans climbs to his feet, using the ropes to pull himself up.  As Ryans turns around, Solomon Idol charges him with a Spinebuster, levelling him again.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]SoL goes for a pin

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Not this time!  SoL picks Ryans back up, and brings him in close.  He twists his body around and brings him crashing to the ground with a neck breaker.  Ryans is down, and it doesn't look like he's moving.
[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]SoL gets to his feet and starts stomping down onto Ryans as hard as he can.

SoL takes this opportunity to pose to the crowd.  He picks Ryans back up, and delivers a solid shot right to the face.  Ryans catches himself and keeps himself up using the ropes as he grabs at his face. 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]SoL is bringing it to Ryans hard here, it's no wonder he's one of LPW's most decorated superstars.  SoL comes in again with an uppercut, and Ryans finds balance in the corner.  Another uppercut, and Ryans is barely keeping himself up!

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Now SoL launches Ryans over to the other corner!  SoL isn't far behind either, but Ryans puts out his knee!  SoL goes down with a foot to the temple! 

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]And Solomon Idol is down on his knees!  He picks himself back up, but here comes Ryans!

Ken Ryans lays into SoL with a hard right hand, as the crowd goes wild.  Idol backs up, but Ryans picks him up and slams him to the mat with a body press.

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Don't count Ken Ryans out jus yet!  Ryans drops one elbow, and another, and another.  Ryans goes for the pin!

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[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Ryans is frustrated, but he needs to push past it, and stay focused if he wants to win.  He picks Idol up by the hair, and shoves his head into the turnbuckle.  not letting up for even a second, Ryans takes SoL's head and smashes it into the opposite turnbuckle. 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Ryans goes to get Idol again, but this time SoL sticks his thumbs right in the eyes of The Soldier.  Ryans backs away, but Idol catches up to him and delivers a devastating German suplex!

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Idol looks like he's back in control.  With his opponent down, SoL goes to the middle rope, it's not often we see him do this! 

[COLOR="#ADD8E6"]Dusty: [/COLOR]Idol comes down hard on Ryans with a leg drop from the second rope!  Ryans is down, but Idol gets to his feet instinctively.  Idol is in the corner, he grabs the ropes, and shakes them, he's taunting Ryans, daring him to get back up.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]We know what this is.  It looks like it's time for the Jungle Kick!  Ryans is on his feet, SoL raises his foot, for the kick, but Ryans ducks under!  Ryans connects with a Death Row DDT!  This one is over!  Ryans Plants SoL, Ryans makes the cover!

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Ryans has pinned SoL!

Ryans has defeated Solomon Idol! 

[COLOR="#DAA520"]Cappetta: [/COLOR] The winner, and the final man to advance to the second round of the Owners Cup Tournament, Ken Ryans!

Ken Ryans stands triumphantly in the middle of the ring, the referee raises his hand and Ryans is all smiles.

[COLOR="#FFA07A"]Tony: [/COLOR]Thanks for being with us here tonight, for everyone here at LPW, we hope you join us for round two of the Owners Cup Tournament!

Yeah, for the record, I am NOT going to go through and adjust all the color tags that don't work here. I've tried updating the database to allow for basic HTML, but it still doesn't recognize the Hexidecimal Color tags. Bastards.