[Note; Travis is a heel character, and so is Alex, but to put Alex over as a big heel, I'll have people cheer for Travis. I hope that's okay. He won't be cheered as a face, but more of the fact that he's beating up someone the crowd hates.]

DING DING DING

The bell goes off as both men come out of their respective corners to walk closer to the center of the ring. Alex begins to talk as the crowd is loving it for some odd reason. Alex is telling Travis that he should be honor to face him tonight, and that he better get ready for a loss on his record. Travis, with a serious look on his face, slaps Alex across his face as the fans give Travis a mix reaction. Alex tries to slap Travis back, but Travis counters it by blocking it with his left arm, and connecting with jab using his right. Travis continues with the jabs, as he sends Alex back against the ropes. Travis wasting no time, Irish Whips Alex to the opposite ropes as Alex bounces back. Travis quickly bends over and connects with a Back Body Drop that sends Alex up high only to crash back down. Alex's back connects with the mat as Alex quickly rolls back up trying to regain his momentum but finds Travis instead wrapping his arms around Alex's waist to connect with a Belly-To-Belly Suplex. Alex goes flying over Travis' body as Alex lands on the mat, and he quickly rolls away from him and the ring all together as he rolls under the bottom rope to step outside. The fans are cheering for Travis as Alex is standing outside holding his head with one of his arms as he stands right in front of the announce table, while Travis awaits for him inside the ring. The referee telling Travis to stay inside and for Alex to come back inside, but Alex is taking his time outside. The referee informs Alex that if he doesn't get back in soon, he will get counted out. The referee has no choice but to start his count, and he does. "One".....Alex is shaking himself off....."Two"........Travis wants to continue his attack, but the referee won't allow him outside. Alex begins to walk towards the apron as the referee yells out "Three". Alex grabs onto the bottom rope as he looks at Travis, who doesn't make a move and gives Alex more than enough room to get back inside and continue the match like a real man. "Four".....Alex pulls down on the bottom rope to lift himself over the apron as he slides back inside and quickly stands back up. The referee stops his count as Alex quickly gets back up and starts running towards Travis, as he goes for a Clothesline. Travis quickly ducks out the way and manages to get behind Alex as he wraps his arms around Alex's waist to lift him up and connect with a German Suplex. Alex's head bounces off the canvas as the crowd begin to go crazy as Alex might really be hurt here. Travis doesn't let a second go by as he quickly hooks Alex's leg for a quick cover. The referee slides next to the cover and begins to count. "One"................"Two"....................but Alex kicks out and manages to roll away from Travis as he crawls to one of the corners. Travis sees Alex turning himself around, while sitting down on the canvas, he's leaning against the bottom turnbuckle. Travis sees the opportunity and he runs towards him and at the last second he lifts his foot and connects with a Running Face Wash. Alex's head looks like it was about to come off his body as Alex falls away from the bottom turnbuckle fully to the mat.

Ted Cedar: What a move from Travis, showing no weakness thus far

Joey Miles: See that's the thing, Ted. Travis has nothing to worry about, while on the other hand. Alex has to worry about the whole roster coming after him for his title. I'm sure he's not pleased with the news we heard earlier tonight where it was announced that David Michaels will face him one on one for the World Championship at Rev Wars inside that ridiculous and dangerous Ultimate Hellrazor Match.

Travis bends over to grab Alex by his head and he drags him towards the center of the ring. Travis, again, wastes no time as he drops down and hooks Alex's legs for a quick cover. The referee slides next to him and begins to count. "One".........."Two".......but Alex kicks out yet again. The Dragon decides to pick Alex back up and Irish Whip to the corner as Alex's back connects with the turnbuckle pads. Travis runs towards Alex, but Alex manages to counter by lifting his leg up and Travis runs right into it. Travis takes a few steps back and drops on one knee, while holding his face. Alex, still trying to gain momentum back, decides that he sees an opening, so he goes for it. Alex runs towards Travis, but before he knows it, The Dragon rises back up from being on one knee to picking up Alex quickly onto his shoulders and slamming him back down, connecting with a Samoan Drop. The fans cheer as Travis is one hundred percent, and he decides that it's time to go high risk. The referee checks on Alex while The Dragon walks over to the ropes and goes over the second rope to step onto the apron outside. Travis walks on the apron towards the corner, and he begins to climb it. The fans are waiting to see what Travis is going to do next, and it looks like Travis is climbing not the bottom or the second turnbuckle, but he's actually climbing to the top of the corner. Travis is standing high on top of the top turnbuckle as he looks down at Alex, laid out on the canvas. The Dragon jumps and spreads his arms wide open as he goes for a Diving Headbutt. The Dragon connects head-to-head as Alex yells out in pain and stomps his legs onto the canvas while holding his head, while Travis is shaking the pain off as is not affecting him compare to Alex. Alex feels like someone just slammed down a hammer onto his head, as Alex is getting back up, still having a hold of his head. As Alex continues to get back up, Travis is already standing while he walks towards Alex and begins to lock in his finisher, by locking a Full Nelson Hold. All Travis has to do is lift Alex off his feet and take him over his shoulders towards the mat, but as soon as Alex feels Travis's hands wrapping around the back of Alex's neck, Alex turns around and tries to get out of it. Alex turns around to face the referee, but the referee is trying to tell Alex to get away from him because he does not want to get hurt, while the referee is focusing on Alex, he doesn't see nor realize that Alex lifts his right leg backwards, connecting with a Low Blow right in-between Travis's legs. Travis lets go of Alex as he freezes while bending over and holding onto his junk. Alex turns around to see Travis bent over as he runs towards the ropes, to bounce off, and returns to jump in the air and comes down sitting on the upper body/head area of Travis, connecting with his signature move that he calls Dynasty, or known as the Famekisser. The crowd is booing as they seen what the referee didn't. Alex is smiling as he rolls over Travis from being on his stomach, to laying on his back. The Three time World Champion quickly hooks the legs of The Dragon and the referee slides to begin his count. "One"............"Two".....but Travis showing that he's not done just yet, raises his arm to kick out. Alex is kinda surprised, but more angrier than before. Alex begins to change his whole face expression from smiling to wanting to keep Travis down and out for good. Alex turns onto all fours and begins to slam the canvas with his fist. Alex continues to slam the mat over, and over, and over again while yelling at Travis to get back up. While Travis is rising his upper body up, he is starting to slowly rise back up. While the attention is set on Alex, a familiar song begins to blast throughout the arena, and the fans go crazy.



Alex quickly rises up from being on his knees as he walks towards the side of the ring where the apron is located. The fans go nuts as they await for David to come out, but his music keeps playing. Alex begins to look prepare just in case if David Michaels comes down the entrance ramp. Alex's whole attention is focused on David, or at least the entrance ramp since no one is coming. What Alex doesn't realize is that The Dragon has risen back up, and by the time he has gotten back up, David Michael's theme begins to fade out and stop playing. This leaves the crowd disappointed, but at the same time they see that Alex is about to get hurt, so they remain cheering. Alex begins to talk trash while still looking up the entrance ramp and noticing no one coming down. As Alex turns around to focus back onto the match, Travis is standing there as he spits out a Fireball that makes the whole arena cheer loud as hell, right as the referee watches. The referee has seen the fireball and he immediately calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Alex has dropped to the canvas, covering his whole entire face, while Travis bends down to pick him up. Travis has Alex with his back turned as Travis sets up his finisher by first wrapping his arms around behind Alex's head, and then lifting him up connecting with what he calls the Dragon Suplex. The crowd goes nuts as Travis stands back up looking pissed.

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner.....by disqualification.............Hitman.....*Crowd immediately goes to booing*......Alex!!!!!

Joey Miles: This crowd is stupid. He is the winner. He won fair and square. Nobody told him to use that illegal move while the referee was looking.

Ted Cedar: I honestly don't think he cares at all, Joey. I mean Alex did hit him with a Low Blow, and maybe that might of made Travis lose his temper.

Joey Miles: Temper? Really? It's a fuckin singles match. We still have rules in this business

Ted Cedar: And Travis cared none whatsoever. Although Travis might of lost this match, he sure does feel like the better man. The man who's standing tall and not knocked out.

Travis's theme begins to play as the fans are cheering, but not cheering for him, just cheering for what he did to the World Champion. Alex remains down as Travis begins to exit the ring and walk back up the entrance ramp.

[Note: Match was short because well.....forget it. I'm not going to make no excuse. It was short because it just was. I had an idea, and well it didn't come out right. If I lose, then congrats Travis/Ace, I hope to face you another time and we pull MOTN]

The bell rings, and the atmosphere inside the Wells Fargo Arena goes up a notch. There is no cheering right now though as neither man in the ring could be considered a fan of the crowd. In one corner stands current XWA World Heavyweight Champion, Hitman Alex. Always cocky, always arrogant, and possessing no morales whatsoever, there is simply nothing redeeming about Alex, beyond him currently holding one big shiny piece of jewellery. In the other corner stands the lesser known Travis Levitt. The Dragon is having only his second match in XWA, but since his main target of anger seems to be the fans, they aren't exactly rushing out to welcome him. Levitt stretches himself out, using the ropes a little before standing up and rolling his neck, loosening himself up for the fight to come. This is a big opportunity for The Asylum Architect and he knows it. On the other side of the ring, Alex stops glaring at Levitt and instead starts swaggering towards the center of the ring, his head tilted back as he looks down his nose at the smaller man. The Dragon takes a couple of steps forward, his eyes locked on Alex, who merely throws his arms wide, and sticks his chin out, offering Levitt the first shot!

Ted Cedar: “And the Champion starts off cocky, freely offering his chin to The Dragon!”

Joey Miles: “Ya think someone should have told him Levitt's a striker at heart?”

Levitt merely snorts at the insulting offer, then hauls off and drills Alex with a big right hand, dropping the champion with one punch!

Joey Miles: “Nevermind. I think he knows now.”

Alex staggers up, clutching at his jaw, but Levitt's not going to let Alex get a breather, and he presses Alex back into the corner, hauling off with a massive knife edge chop to Alex's chest. Alex winces and clutches at his chest, but Levitt just shoves him back into the corner, rips away Alex's armer and fires off a second....third...fourth....fifth....sixth chop, all at blistering pace and each one getting a roar from the crowd. Finally Levitt takes a step back before hauling off and slapping Aelx across the jaw, The Great One's head whipping back momentarily before it snaps back to glare at Levitt who flips Alex off and roars out. ”TAKE ME SERIOUSLY!” Alex reaches upto rub at his jaw and nods his head, seemingly accepting that Levitt's not just a rookie given up as a sacrifice. If Alex wants the win, he'll need to earn it. Levitt now claps his hands together and waves Alex out, his adrenaline pumping already. Hitman is in no rush though, leaning back into the corner another few moments, his hand gripping the top rope as he starts to compose himself and get himself into the game. After a few more moments Hitman steps out of the corner and now starts circling the ring, readying himself to take Levitt on. The Dragon stays in the center of the ring, his hands raised defensively but constantly turning to keep an eye on The Highlight. After a few more moments, the two men meet at center ring for a collar-and-elbow, and instantly Alex uses his height to yank Levitt down into a side-headlock. The Dragon doesn't let himself get too uncomfortable though, slipping his head out from under Alex's arm and he wraps his arms around Alex's waists with a rear waistlock. Alex grabs Levitt's wrists, trying to break his grip, but The Fireball Fanatic keeps his grip strong, and starts trying to lift Alex for a suplex....only Hitman fires a leg back with a mule-kick catching Levitt square in the nutsack!

Ted Cedar: “OHHH! Hitman Alex with that mule kick, and now Levitt's going to need a few minutes to catch his breath!”

Joey Miles: “Levitt wanted Alex to take him seriously. I think he's going to regret that in a few moments.”

Levitt instantly loses his grip, his hands reaching down to grasp at his wounded manhood, but when the referee looks at Alex, the Champion just throws his hands up high, pleading his innocence. Without any proof, the referee can do little more then back away as Alex turns back to Levitt a smirk on his lips. Mr. Center of Attention slowly reaches down, grabbing Levitt by his hair and dragging him up. Hitman slams up with a knee to drive the wind from Levitt's lungs, before drilling him in the chin with a European Uppercut that sends Levitt staggering backwards. The World Champion doesn't give Levitt any time to recover, strolling forward to grab him by the back of the head, and slams a second European Uppercut into his jaw. Pushing Levitt back into the ropes, Alex goes to whip Levitt across the ring, but then yanks him back in and drops him with a Short-Arm Clothesline. Levitt crashes down, clutching at the back of his head in pain, while Hitman Alex stands tall, a smug grin on his face. The Champ throws his arms wide, showing off for an Iowa crowd that has no interest in seeing it. After a few moments, Alex stops posing and turns his attention back to Levitt who has rolled out onto the apron. Alex struts over and reaches over the ropes, grabbing Levitt by the back of his head and dragging him up. Alex throws one of Levitt's arms over the back of his neck, but The Dragon suddenly roars back to life, throwing Alex's arm away, drilling him with a punch to the jaw, and then grabbing him by the back of the head and leaping backwards off the apron, guillotining Hitman Alex's throat down over the rope!

Ted Cedar: “Levitt with the fight back! He's not dead yet! Alex got cocky and he's paying for it.”

Joey Miles: “Well, yeah. Usually when I try and get my cock in...”

Ted Cedar: “Please don't finish that sentence.”

Alex drops backwards, clutching at his throat, while on the outside The Dragon takes a moment to roll his neck. Hearing the Iowa crowd behind him actually cheering him, The Dragon turns to look at them and then sneers and shakes his head in disgust. Turning back to the ring, Levitt rolled in under the bottom rope and got back to his feet, his eyes locked back on Hitman Alex. Alex pushes upto his knees, wheezing a little, but it only gets worse for him a moment later, as his back is to Levitt, and The Dragon wastes no time in shin-kicking Alex square in the back! Alex winces in pain, but Levitt gives him no time to recover firing off a second, then a third kick right in the middle of Hitman Alex's spine! The Champion finally can't take any more and collapses onto his face, rolling away from The Dragon. Levitt starts to march towards Alex, but the downed man rolls over, scuttling away like a wounded damsel in a horror movie, and throws a hand up to plead with Levitt for a break. Levitt doesn't stop marching forward though, a sinister grin quickly forming on his face as he salivates at the sheer amount of damage he can do to the downed Alex. Hitman Alex just keeps scrambling backwards until finally he comes up against the bottom turnbuckle, and his eyes widen like saucers. Levitt stops marching forward, just staring at Alex like a lion does a zebra for a moment, and watching XWA's World Champion beg and plead for sanctuary even as he starts pulling himself up using the middle rope, is a gigantic ego boost for The Dragon. After another moment though, Levitt lunges in, ready for the kill, but Alex drops low and clips Levitt's knee, and The Dragon trips forward and crashes face-first into the turnbuckle! Now it's Alex's turn to climb to his feet with a smug grin, while Levitt is slumped against the bottom rope trying to remember what day it is!

Ted Cedar: “Kinda like a virgin on Prom Night, Levitt may be screwed!”

Joey Miles: “.......Leave the jokes to me, Ted.”

Ted Cedar: “Fair Enough.”

The Highlight reaches up to rub at his neck a little, rolling his head to ease the pain, before he turns back to Levitt who is still slumped in the corner. Hitman Alex steps forward and presses his boot on Levitt's head, squashing it down onto the turnbuckle. Levitt starts squirming trying to get away, but Alex grabs the nearby top rope in both hands and leans back, pressing down even harder. Soon enough the referee is over at Alex's side, yelling at the Champion and counting him out for a DQ. [ONE..........TWO..........THREE..........F-] And Alex pulls his foot back, stepping away to turn and grin out at the Wells Fargo Arena. Alex only takes a moment though, keeping the match going at his own slow pace, letting Mr. Center of Attention to control the action. Alex turns back to Levitt, spotting The Dragon reaching up to try and pull himself upto the top rope, and Alex charges forward, slamming his knee up and catching Levitt in the side of the head, again crushing his head against the corner. Levitt crumples again, dropping to the mat, and Alex stands tall over him for a moment grinning like a Mad Dog. After a moment Alex reaches down, grabbing Levitt by the back of his neck and dragging the smaller man up. Alex presses Levitt against the ropes, and slams a forearm into Levitt's cheek to keep The Dragon woozy before whipping him across the ring. Hitman Alex steps to the center of the ring, and as Levitt bounces back, Alex catches him with a scoop powerslam, slamming Levitt down hard into the mat. Alex hooks the leg and watches the ref drop and start counting.

[ONE.....TW-NO!!!]

Levitt manages to throw a shoulder up! Hitman doesn't let his anger take hold yet, instead choosing to drag Levitt up into a seated position, and slap on a read chinlock. Alex presses his knee against the back of Levitt's neck, pulling back hard on The Dragon's head and neck, torquing the already wounded upper body of Levitt. The Dragon squirms and struggles, his face grimacing in pain as he tries to force Hitman to release his head, but The Highlight is having none of it, pulling even harder on Levitt's chin as The Dragon struggles. Levitt stops squirming reaching up to grab at wrists but Hitman Alex just presses his knee further forward, tightening his grip and Levitt drops his hands, his teeth grinding as he fights against the pressure. Levitt tries swivelling left or right, fighting against the grip of The Highlight, until with a loud roar he swings his body all the way left and manages to get his neck away from Alex's knee. The World Champion is quick to switch though, shifting his arms and locking Levitt into a Sleeper Hold! Alex now has his arm wrapped around The Dragon's throat, but Levitt is still charging on the adrenaline from breaking the chinlock and keeps swinging his body left, pushing up onto his knees. Alex now leans over Levitt, adding extra pressure to the sleeper, but The Dragon's hands are now clenched in fists, pumping himself up more with each passing moment, and roaring Levitt takes a single step up. Hitman Alex shakes his head in disbelief, but can't stop The Dragon as the smaller man stands up! Levitt starts stomping his foot, building up the pace and adrenaline with each stomp, and Iowa is starting to get behind The Dragon...until Alex releases the Sleeper and slams Levitt in the back of the neck with a clothesline, dropping him once more to a loud groan from the Wells Fargo Arena!

Ted Cedar: “Levitt almost managed to get some steam back, but Hitman Alex just took him down once more!”

Joey Miles: “I'm actually more worried about this crowd right now Ted. They know Levitt wants to kill XWA, right?”

Ted Cedar: “Everyone wants to kill XWA, Joey. Travis is the lesser of two evils in the ring right now.”

Joey Miles: “So a man that prophesies the death and destruction of XWA is MORE likeable then a man that continually reminds people how good he is?”

Ted Cedar: “Exactly.”

Levitt rolls onto his stomach, clutching at the back of his neck and kicking the mat a few times in pain. Alex doesn't waste the opportunity leaping up and dropping a knee on the back of The Dragon's head. Rolling off his downed opponent, the XWA World Champion runs into the ropes, charges back, leaps up, and drops a leg on the back of Levitt's head. Alex quickly scrambles to his feet, no trace of a smirk on Hitman's face, as the XWA World Champion finds his zone. The Highlight mounts Levitts back, before reaching down to grab Levitt by his ears, pull his head back, then slam it down into the mat. Alex now pulls back on Levitt's hair, bending The Dragon up to show his unfocused eyes at the camera, as The Hitman sneers before slamming an elbow into the back of Levitt's head, once more weakening Levitt up for the HKO. Hitman Alex gets up off the ground and reaches down, grabbing Levitt and dragging him to his feet. The Highlight slams a knee up into Levitt's gut to double him over, then takes a moment to point towards the ropes, before looking back at Levitt and doing a crotch chop in his face, an obvious message to David Michaels! Alex turns and charges across, bouncing back towards Levitt and leaping up for the Dynasty......but in mid-air Levitt pops his head up, wraps an arm around the neck of the falling Hitman Alex, and then falls backwards, driving Alex face-first into the mat with the LEVY CUTTER! Alex literally bounces off the mat, collapsing onto his back and not moving, but the damage done also has Levitt barely moving. The referee starts checking both men, and then throws a hand up in the air, counting both men down.


[ONE!]




[TWO!]




[THREE!]




[FOUR!]


And Alex rolls over. The Highlight is the first man to push up off the mat, going upto his hands and knees, and trying to shake the cobwebs out.


[FIVE!]




[SIX!]


Alex pushes up a little more, now just kneeling on one knee, and beside him Levitt sits up! Iowa cheers for The Dragon but Alex is still the first to his feet, stumbling up, and staggering to the ropes. The Champ shakes his head another couple of times to clear out the cobwebs, looking back at Levitt in time to see The Dragon on wobbly feet but standing none-the-less. Alex staggers in and drills Levitt with a right hand stumbling him backwards. Levitt comes back a moment later though, firing off a knife edge chop to Hitman Alex's chest. The sickening sound of hand meeting flesh can be heard throughout the arena, and Alex winces for a moment, but then fires off another right hand to Levitt's jaw. Levitt stumbles back slightly, but then fires back with another knife edge chop. The Highlight winces again, but again recovers after a moment and fires off another punch, but Levitt blocks it! The Dragon quickly shoves Alex's hand away and unloads with another chop! A Second! and a third! Levitt keeps chopping away, backing Alex up more and more with each shot until Mr. Center of Attention is backed into the corner. Levitt unleashes another couple of chops, before grabbing Hitman Alex by his arm and whipping him across the ring. Levitt follows in a couple of steps behind Alex and leaps up as he gets close, crashing down on Hitman Alex just as he hits the corner with a Corner Avalanche! Alex staggers out from the corner, and Levitt ducks behind him, hooks Alex's arm behind his neck, and lifts him up, driving him into the mat with the Angle Slam Levitt calls his ARKHAM SLAM! Levitt is quick to hook one of Alex's legs as the referee drops to the mat.

[ONE.....TWO.....TH-NO!!!]

Ted Cedar: “Hitman Alex gets a shoulder up! Levitt is getting frustrated now!”

Joey Miles: “Not a good sign for Alex. When Levitt gets frustrated, he has one rather burning weapon in his arsenal to turn to....”

Levitt climbs back to his feet, standing in a nearby corner and waving Alex up. The Dragon is getting ready for the killing shot, and he watches and waits patiently as Hitman Alex pushes up slooooooooowly off the mat. Alex reaches his feet, wobbling a little as he tries to stand tall, and Levitt slips in closer behind him...Alex slowly turns around....Levitt greets him with a boot to the gut, and hooks his head for the Capitol Krunch, but Alex squirms behind him, lifts him high, and slams him to the mat with the DEATH NOTE! Now it's Alexs turn to hook one of Levitt's legs as the referee drops down to count.

[ONE.....TWO.....TH-NO!!!]

Ted Cedar: “And now Levitt gets the shoulder up! Both men are going for the kill-shot now!”

Joey Miles: “Anyone else notice how similar those two moves look? No? Just me?”

Now it's Alex's turn to climb to his feet, slamming his fists into the mat out of frustration. The World Champion's anger seems to be getting away from him, and he turns and snarls at the referee. The referee demands Alex start focusing on the match again, and after a few moments of glaring the referee does just that, taking a deep breath before dropping down to sit on his fists as he watches Levitt closely. Hitman clearly has a HKO in mind, and climbs to his feet at the same time as Levitt staggers up. The Highlight clearly is zoned in on Levitt, his focus unwavering and as Levitt staggers around, Alex leaps up, hooks an arm around Levitt's head....and The Dragon shoves him off! Hitman Alex crashes into the corner and comes stumbling out, and now Levitt hooks him in a Full Nelson and goes for his Dragon Suplex, but Alex wriggles an arm free and slams an elbow back into The Dragon's face! Levitt releases his grip to clutch at his nose, and quick as a snake, Alex spins, hooks one of Levitt's arms, and drives him into the mat with the SNAKE BITE! Levitt is out cold on the mat, but Mr. Center of Attention doesn't go for the cover, instead slinking backwards to the corner. The World Champion rolls his head a little, before snarling and twitching, and reaching out to wave The Dragon up. The Hitman is clearly wanting to put Levitt down with one final big move, and he waits for a long few moments to see Travis roll onto his hands and knees. Alex starts stepping towards Levitt, but his attention is rather quickly diverted to the ramp....


Hitman Alex whips around to watch the entrance way, as from the back out steps David Michaels! The Showstealer has his hands in his pockets and looks calm and smiling. He starts to stroll down the ramp, just casually waving at Hitman, who turns and grabs the referee, heaving him towards Michaels and demanding the referee get rid of him!

Ted Cedar: “Michaels is here! Michaels is coming to get him some of Alex right now!”

Joey Miles: “I don't think so Ted. Michaels is smarter then that. He won't let Alex get a win via disqualification. He WILL however come out and take Alex's focus off the match where it should be.”

And indeed, as Alex keeps looking out at Michaels, who now has a referee in his face asking him to leave, his focus isn't on Levitt. As Michaels starts back-pedalling away, now it's Alex's turn to wave him away mockingly, and then turns to focus back on Levitt.....AND GETS A FIREBALL TO THE FACE! Alex roars out in pain, clutching at his face and staggering around in pain, and Levitt quickly hooks his arms and throws Alex over, driving The World Champion into the mat with the DRAGON SUPLEX! Levitt bridges the pin, just as the referee slides back into the ring and starts slamming his hand on the mat.


[ONE.....TWO.....THREE!!!]




Ted Cedar: “BY GAWD! BY GAWD! LEVITT HAS PINNED THE WORLD CHAMPION! LEVITT HAS BEATEN THE CHAMPION!”

Joey Miles: “With a MAJOR assist from David Michaels, a Fireball while the ref's back was turned, and then that Dragon Suplex, it was enough.”

In the ring Levitt rolls away from Hitman Alex, as Iowa cheers on The Dragon. Levitt simply sneers at the crowd, getting his hand raised by the referee, and then looks out at Michaels who applauds his achievement....and Levitt flips him off! The Showstealer just shakes his head and turns to walk away, and we go to commercial on a victorious Levitt with his hand raised, while on the outside Alex is being tended too by medics after that fireball.