There has been a 24 hour extension granted to this match.

The bell rings and both Levitt and Michaels immediately start moving towards the center. There's no pre-match attempt at a psych out, no circling of the wagons. Instead both men meet at the center of the ring with a collar-and-elbow tieup. Levitt is quick to use his height advantage to yank Michaels down into a side-headlock, but the veteran instinctively yanks his head out from under Levitt's arm and slaps on a hammerlock. Levitt pivots left and goes right, reversing Michaels grip and gripping The Showstealer in a hammerlock. Michaels tries to reverse it again, but Levitt yanks up higher on the hammerlock stopping the attempted reversal from Michaels. David grins a little, before trying to squirm left out of Levitt's grip, and when The Dragon goes to step forward again to block it, Michaels drops and yanks Levitt forward into a hiptoss to break the hold. Levitt springs up and turns back, darting back in to try and capture the momentum again, but The Showstealer is quicker, catching Levitt with an armdrag. Again Levitt springs to his feet and turns back to face Michaels.....and quickly dives from the ring as Michaels dances in, getting the hell out of dodge before he eats an STS! Levitt backs away quickly, breathing heavily as he stares in at Michaels who holds up his thumb and index finger, letting Levitt know he was that close to eating it!

Ted Cedar: “Michaels is trying to give Levitt some Shattered Teeth early tonight!”

Joey Miles: “That's the warning shot, Ted. That's Michaels finding himself a nice cosy home inside Levitt's head by letting him know it'll be just that quick to finish him tonight.”

On the outside, Levitt walks around a little, rolling his arms and neck and taking a few deep breaths to get himself focused again. After a few moments, Levitt comes back to the apron, rolling in under the bottom rope and climbing to his feet, keeping a firm grip on the ropes as the referee stands between Michaels and Levitt. The Showstealer just stares cross-eyed at the referee for a moment, getting a laugh from the crowd, but when Levitt lets go of the ropes and starts towards Michaels, The Showstealer quickly turns towards Levitt, and as The Dragon reaches him, Michaels catches him with another armdrag, sending Levitt crashing to the mat once more! The Dragon bounces up and spins back to face Michaels, who greets him with a chop to the chest. The Showstealer unleashes a second and third knife edge chop to back Levitt up, before grabbing The Dragon by the arm and whipping him across the ring. As Levitt comes back, Michaels meets him in the center of the ring, lifting Levitt up, and then dropping him down on his outstretched knee with an atomic drop. Levitt hops up and down on the spot for a few moments, grasping at his crotch, while The Showstealer seizes his chance to run back into the ropes, and then comes flying at Levitt and drills him with the Flying Forearm Smash, knocking the Fireball Fanatic down! Michaels rolls over, and an instant later Kansas comes unglued as Michaels kips up. The Showstealer is feeling it now, and he backs off a few paces towards the corner and starts slapping his leg, waving at Levitt to get up.

Ted Cedar: “He's going for it again! Michaels is looking to have an early night tonight, and send Levitt home to the Tooth Fairy!”

Joey Miles: “I think Nova's on instructions to get Michaels home early tonight. Apparently Sugar needs some Sugar.”

Nova starts slapping the apron  as well, obviously looking forward to Michaels having an easy night in the ring so she can have a long night outside of it, and Kansas starts stomping their feet in anticipation. Levitt rolls over, pushing himself up slowly with his back to Michaels, before reaching up and grabbing the rope near the far corner. Michaels slips in closer, still tapping his foot impatiently as he watches Levitt push up on wobbly legs. Levitt steps away from the corner, turning towards Michaels....who takes two steps in and throws the boot..........but Levitt moves on instinct, ducking to the side and out of the flight-path. Michaels stumbles a few steps forward, finally managing to stop himself in the corner. The Showstealer turns back towards Levitt.....and The Dragon charges forward, dives, and clips Michaels' knee, sending The Showstealer crashing down on his face. Levitt isn't done though, sliding out of the ring, and reaching back in to grab Michaels by his ankles, and with a roar he yanks The Showstealer back and wishbones him on the ringpost!

Ted Cedar: “Ooohhh!!! Michaels has just been crotched on that steel ring post!”

Joey Miles: “Nova! NOVA! I think Michaels needs you to kiss the boo-boo!”

With the referee admonishing Levitt for the cheap shot, Nova starts trying to circle the ring to get nearer to Levitt, but The Dragon spots her coming and points her out to the referee. The official stops yelling at Levitt long enough to walk over to Nova and asking her to back away. The Wildcat doesn't seem to happy to do so, instead choosing to keep on her path towards Levitt. The referee, seeing no other options, hops out of the ring to get in Nova's way, and demand The Sexual Equaliser back away. Unfortunately for Nova, arguing with the referee actually hurts Michaels more, as with the ref's back turned, Levitt manages to snatch a chair out from under the apron, line the shot up, and then swing the chair forward, slamming it onto Michaels knee and crunching it between the steel of the post and the chair! Nova's eyes can only widen in horror, and she starts demanding the referee turn around, but by the time the ref turns back around, Levitt has dropped the chair and instead just holds Michaels by one of his ankles. Yanking Michaels leg back, The Dragon whips it forward, slamming Michaels knee into the steel. Nova finally backs away entirely, going to the corner furtherest from Levitt and Michaels, and the referee climbs back in the ring, in time to see Levitt slam Michaels knee into the ringpost for a second time, stepping away to hop up onto the apron, backing up to the adjacent corner. The Fireball Fanatic is gathering steam now, and after a moments pause he takes two steps forward, dives, and nails a baseball slide right into Michaels knee, again crushing it against the steel!

The Dragon hops off the apron for a moment, a sick grin on his face as he stares out at the Kansas crowd that is starting to firmly jeer the XWA newcomer. Sneering just the once, Levitt turns and rolls back into the ring, his focus back on The Showstealer who has managed to drag himself out of the corner, and is now clutching at his targeted knee in pain. Levitt watches Michaels for a moment, but isn't stupid enough to give The Showstealer too much time to recover, instead choosing to snatch Michaels by the ankle of his wounded leg, and drag him back to the center of the ring. Levitt raises Michaels sore leg, but only momentarily before turning and dropping an elbow on the hurting knee. Levitt quickly scrambles back to his feet, and promptly drops another elbow on Michaels wounded knee. Levitt climbs back to his feet again, and now raises Michaels leg, grabbing it by the ankle and pulling hard on The Showstealers leg to stretch it fully before stepping forward, flipping over Michaels, and yanking Michaels leg down with him, hyper-extending the wounded man's knee even more. Levitt is quick to get back to his feet, and like a lion circling a limping zebra, The Dragon now circles around Michaels who has rolled onto his stomach and is stretching out trying to reach the ropes to get himself a brief reprieve. Levitt gives him a moment, letting The Sexiest Man That Ever Lived believe he may even get that break, before Levitt grabs him by the ankle and drags him back to the center of the ring. The Dragon chooses to exacerbate the damage, by rolling Michaels over, hooking his wounded leg, and turning him over into a Single Leg Crab in the center of the ring!

Ted Cedar: “The Dragon now has Michaels in that single-leg crab, and this match has slowed right down, Joey.”

Joey Miles: “Yeah it has. And I that's working to Levitt's advantage in a big way. Michaels feeds off the crowds cheers, and the crowds energy. So long as Levitt controls the tempo, he keeps the fans out of the equation.”

Levitt pulls back on Michaels wounded leg, The Showstealer grinding his teeth and clawing at the mat in the center of the ring. The Showstealer stretches his hand out, trying to reach for the ropes that are still a few feet away from him. Levitt tightens his grip on Michaels' leg, adjusting his stance to add extra height and torque to the wounded knee of The Chin Conductor. Michaels bites his lip, fighting against the pain arching up his leg and pushes down on the mat with both hands, pushing his body up off the ground. Grunting with each inch The Showstealer starts dragging himself across the mat, his eyes on the ropes. Michaels only has one goal in mind and fighting against the pain in his leg, and to the bouncing encouragement of Nova at ringside, The Showstealer drags himself closer and closer....and finally grabs the bottom rope! Topeka roars out loudly, excited to see Michaels get a reprieve, but Levitt doesn't let go! The Referee is instantly in Levitt's face, demanding The Dragon break the hold and starts counting to disqualify him. [ONE.....TWO.....THREE.....FO] And Levitt breaks the hold and steps away, holding on until practically the last possible moment. The Fireball Fanatic doesn't appear apologetic either, instead just looking out at the jeering Topeka crowd and sneers. Turning back towards Michaels, Levitt brushes aside the referee and walks over, grabbing Michaels by his long locks and dragging him to his feet. Levitt slams a knee up into Michaels gut to wind him a little, before grabbing Michaels' wounded leg and bending it in half. Levitt starts to try and lift Michaels up, looking for a shinbreaker, but The Showstealer slams an elbow down on the back of Levitt's head! Michaels fires off a second and third elbow, forcing Levitt to stop trying to lift Michaels and stumble back a few steps. Michaels now goes to kick Levitt in the gut, and The Dragon catches it instinctively, before his eyes widen in shock, but it's too late as Michaels spins around and drills Levitt with an Enziguri to the back of his head!

Ted Cedar: “Michaels with the Enziguri! If he can get to his feet, he can take control right here!”

Joey Miles: “Now we find out just how much damage Levitt's done to that knee. Michaels NEEDS to be quick here, that enziguri won't keep The Dragon down for long.”

Michaels starts climbing to his feet, but the damage to his knee does slow him down, and The Showstealer has to use the ropes to drag himself up, so when he turns back around he sees Levitt stumbling up as well. The Man They Came To See turns to Topeka and raises an arm, clenching his fist to fight off the pain before he runs across the ring and takes Levitt down with a Clothesline! Michaels stumbles a little as he hits the ropes, but he turns as quick as he can, The Showstealer starting to feel the energy from the crowd. When Levitt stumbles up again, Michaels charges over and takes him back down with another Clothesline, and again turns quicker the adrenaline flowing now and numbing the pain. Levitt is slow to stumble up again, but he does get up, and this time he's taken down by Michaels with a Running Crossbody. The Showstealer hooks a leg in a vain attempt at the finish.

[ONE.....T-NO!!]

Levitt kicks out at two. Michaels climbs back to his feet, reaching down to rub at the sides of his sore knee, before he watches Levitt climb up. Michaels waits for the perfect moment and then charges forward and leaps up, wrapping his legs around Levitt's neck for a Hurricarana. Michaels flips his body back, looking for the Hurricarana....but Levitt adjusts his footing and leaves Michaels dangling from his shoulders. The Dragon now drops Michaels down slowly, letting The Showstealer touch the mat before Levitt releases one leg, and then steps over Michaels, and locks his bad leg back into the Single Leg Crab! Michaels grasps at his hair in frustration as he feels his knee being tormented and stretched again, and Kansas can do little but groan in frustration as Levitt cuts Michaels comeback short. The Dragon, for his part, just has a cocky grin on his face, as he looks out at Topeka, knowing that he's in control once more. At ringside Nova circles around to the side David is facing and starts slapping the mat, demanding The Showstealer fight through the pain to reach the ropes.

Ted Cedar: “Michaels is back in that single leg crab. His knee is being worked over with an almost zen-like focus buy The Dragon!”

Joey Miles: “Michaels showed off his big gun early. He tried to shatter Levitt's teeth twice. Now The Dragon is taking away Michaels' most potent weapon, and doing a damn good job of it.”

Michaels starts trying to push up off the mat again, The Showstealer again looking to drag himself to the ropes, but Levitt adjusts his grip, now pushing his own knee into the back of Michaels' thigh and pulling back harder on the leg of The Chin Conductor, straining the knee even more. Michaels grinds his teeth, but keeps pushing himself up off the mat, stretching his hand out for the ropes that are too far away from him. The Showstealer starts trying to drag himself towards the ropes, but with Levitt pressing his knee into the back of Michaels thigh he can only get an inch or so forward before collapsing back down. The Showstealer tucks his head in, fighting to ignore the pain in his knee, as he takes a few deep breaths, before he looks out to see Nova standing at ringside in front of him, slapping the apron and demanding David gets his wimpy ass over to her. Michaels looks over and scowls at The Wildcat but then presses his hands against the mat and with a loud grunt The Showstealer pushes off the mat and starts dragging himself back to the ropes. Levitt tries to clamp down on Michaels leg some more and stop The Showstealer in his tracks, but nothing can stop Michaels now as he drags himself the last few inches, and then throws a hand out and again grabs the bottom rope. Just like earlier though, Levitt refuses to break the hold, and once again the referee is in Levitt's face to count. [ONE.....TWO.....THREE.....FO] And then Levitt breaks the hold and stands up, taking a couple of steps away from Michaels. Nova walks over to Michaels trying to help her client out, but Levitt is back there a moment later, grabbing Michaels by the leg to drag him away, and demands the referee get Nova to back off. The Wildcat flips Levitt off to a roar from Topeka, but does step away before she gets Michaels disqualified.

Levitt takes Michaels over to the far ropes and props Michaels' ankle on the bottom rope. The Dragon presses his foot down on Michaels ankle, keeping the sore leg of The Showstealer in place before Levitt bounces up, and then lands with his ass, crashing down right on the top of Michaels wounded knee. Levitt stays sitting for a moment, putting extra pressure on Michaels knee before Levitt stands up, leaps again, and once more lands sitting down on Michaels knee. The Dragon has zoned in on the knee now, each action aiming to cause added damage to Michaels leg and take away the most dangerous move in The Showstealer's arsenal. Levitt adjusts himself for a moment longer, knowing every extra moment on Michaels knee adds to the damage, and then yanks himself up again....and Michaels quickly rears back with his loose leg and kicks Levitt square in the ass  cheeks, sending The Dragon tumbling out between the ropes and crashing to ringside! Topeka starts cheering, trying to energise Michaels again, as The Showstealer rolls away from the ropes and reaches down to grasp at his sore knee. Michaels rolls over to the corner, reaching up to grab at the ropes and drag himself up, while on the outside Levitt gets back up! The Dragon shakes off the impact damage and then glances in the ring at Michaels who has managed to drag himself back up and is reaching down to adjust his knee pads, and unfortunately has his back to Levitt. The Dragon smiles at his chance, circling the ring and then charging forward, diving in under the bottom rope, and clipping Michaels bad leg, sending The Showstealer crashing down again!

Ted Cedar: “Michaels found himself with a reprieve, but it was only a momentary one, and Levitt is back attacking that leg again!”

Joey Miles: “He's making Michaels the one legged man in an ass-kicking contest. It's beautiful to watch. Anyone got some popcorn?”

Levitt now grabs The Showstealer by his bad leg, once more dragging him back to the center of the ring. The Dragon has a plan in mind here, and he lets Topeka know exactly what is on his mind with a loud WOOOO. It's time for Michaels to go to school, as Levitt twists around and then drops back, locking Michaels in the Figure Four Leglock! Michaels pushes up off the mat, his eyes wide as he feels his knee being bent and pulled at the same time, the figure four adding even more strain to the wounded knee. Michaels collapses back onto the mat, pivoting his body to keep a shoulder off the mat at all times, while Levitt leans back some more, gripping Michaels ankle and pulling down on The Showstealers ankle to stretch out Michaels leg more, and add even more stress to Michaels knee. The Chin Conductor sits back up now, shaking his head No at the ref', as the official keeps asking Michaels if he wants to quit. Collapsing back down Michaels stretches his arms out, looking to try and grab the ropes, but Levitt has them almost perfectly in the center, leaving Michaels stranded. The Showstealer collapses onto his back again, both his shoulders on the mat and the referee drops and starts counting.

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

Michaels throws a shoulder up, his fist clenched in defiance. At ringside, Nova turns around, waving the fans on trying to get Topeka roaring for The Showstealer. Topeka answers the call with enthusiasm, quiet at first, but building momentum with each row that gets behind it, until finally the Landon Arena is almost shaking with seven thousand fans chanting SHOW - STEAL – ER! SHOW - STEAL – ER! SHOW – STEAL – ER! Levitt looks around at each side of the crowd, screaming out NO! NO! Shut Up! It's OVER!...and Michaels sits up, his eyes wide and a fire can be seen burning behind them. Levitt shakes his head again, but Michaels spreads both his arms waving the fans on, as he feeds from the energy, he pain in his leg deadening slowly Kansas shows The Showstealer just how much they love him. Michaels starts rocking left and right, trying to turn the Figure Four, with The Dragon shaking his head the entire time, telling Michaels he can't do it. Michaels swings right, getting himself and Levitt both off the mat, The Showstealer coming inches from flipping the figure four....and Levitt drops backwards, trying to pull back on Michaels' ankle to stop his momentum, but it's too little too late as Michaels pulls back and then swings his body left, the added momentum sending him and Levitt over, and reversing the pain into Levitt's legs! Now it's The Dragon's turn to scream in pain, as Topeka roars out it's approval, happy to see Michaels turn the tables on the man that has been targeting his leg all match.

Ted Cedar: “Michaels reversed the figure four! He's not done for yet! No matter what The Dragon might think!”

Joey Miles: “This ain't Oz, Ted. Michaels won't be able to click his heels together three times and wish for a new leg. All this is, is a brief reprieve before The Dragon takes back over.”

Ted Cedar: “That may happen, but right now its Levitt's legs in danger, not Michaels!”

Indeed in the center of the ring, Levitt is screaming in pain, but manages to break the figure four after a few pain-wracked moments. Levitt rolls closer to the ropes, reaching up to grab at the middle rope to help himself up, while in the middle of the ring Michaels just rolls onto his back. Levitt pulls himself up slowly, grabbing the top rope to get himself up on his feet...and in the center of the ring, Michaels kips up! The Showstealer stumbles on his still sore leg a little, but stays standing, and as Levitt turns around, he's greeted by a Knife Edge chop from The Chin Conductor. Michaels is running on his adrenaline now, and he fires off a second and third chop to Levitt's chest, the sickening sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing out to the cheap seats, while The Dragon's chest starts going as red as his fireballs. Michaels grabs Levitt by the arm and goes to whip him across the ring, but mid-Irish Whip Levitt puts on the brakes and yanks Michaels backwards, catching The Showstealer in a Full Nelson. Levitt adjusts his feet and drops backwards, trying to drive Michaels into the mat with a Dragon Suplex, but Michaels flips out in mid-air and lands on his feet! Levitt scrambles back up quickly, but as he reaches his feet Michaels leaps up, hooks Levitt's head, and drives The Dragon face-first into Michaels knees with The Heartbreaker! Levitt bounces backwards, collapsing to the mat on his back and not moving, but Michaels can't take advantage as he is rolling around clutching at his wounded knee!

Ted Cedar: “Michaels needs to go for the pin! Levitt is down! If The Showstealer can get an arm over him, this match could be over!”

Joey Miles: “But he can't Ted! The fucking idiot brought Levitt down on that knee! He's made it worse!”

Nova screams in the ring at Michaels, trying to get The Showstealer's attention, and he finally stops rolling around long enough to look at her, and she points to the corner. Michaels nods, and rolls towards the corner, using the ropes to drag himself up, before laying his head on the top turnbuckle. Catching his breath, The Chin Conductor looks back at Levitt, seeing The Dragon finally start to move, but the blank look in Levitt's eyes show that his body is moving on automatic right now, there's still no lights on in the house. Michaels steps out a little and to a roar from Topeka he waits until Levitt is up and then charges over, leaps up, and catches Levitt with the Flying Forearm Smash, knocking him back down. The Dragon is once again laid out in the center of the ring, but again Michaels doesn't go for the pin, instead rolling onto his back and kipping back up! Michaels stumbles on getting up, but manages to stumble over to the corner, and with Levitt still down and not moving, The Man They All Came To See raises his boot, and then stomps on the mat, as Topeka roars, ready to listen to the Symphony. Nova is all smiles on the outside, slapping the apron in time with Michaels' boot as The Chin Conductor keeps stomping, wincing with the first few until the adrenaline really starts flooding in, and then he's stomping with no signs of pain, his eyes fully on The Dragon as he sits up and starts pushing his battered body up. After so many shots to the head, Levitt is still moving almost like a zombie, but that plays perfectly into Michaels' hands as The Showstealer keeps stomping, adding speed to each stomp until finally, as Levitt pushes up fully, Michaels dances in.......Levitt turns......Michaels fires off another STS.....and again Levitt ducks under the foot, and this time spins around, catches Michaels off-guard as he stumbles, and lifts Michaels up, driving him into the mat with an ARKHAM SLAM! Michaels crashes into the mat hard, getting laid out by the Arkham Slam, but it still takes Levitt a moment to roll over and drape his weary body over Michaels for a pin.

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

Ted Cedar: “BY GAWD! BY GAWD! MICHAELS HAS KICKED OUT! THERE IS LIFE LEFT IN THE SHOWSTEALER YET!”

Joey Miles: “What more does Levitt need to do? He's already shown he can't be kicked, but Michaels STILL refuses to stay down!”

Ted Cedar: “He's fighting for the World Title at the PPV, Joey. He doesn't want to lose the momentum. But from that look in The Dragon's eyes, I think Michaels should be happy if he MAKES the PPV.”

Indeed Levitt has slowly pushes up onto his knees, and is looking at the ref in shock, holding up three fingers, but the ref keeps showing two and taps his shoulder, letting Levitt know Michaels got a shoulder up at two. The Dragon shakes his head now, getting to his feet, and looking down at Michaels who is slowly trying to sit up, but not getting far. Levitt finally stalks over to Michaels' legs and grabs The Chin Conductor by both ankles. Levitt steps between Michaels' legs, and then crosses them over, readying Michaels for the sharpshooter that Levitt calls the Levy Lock! Levitt takes a moment though to flip off Michaels, screaming at The Showstealer that he's done for...and Michaels roars out, summoning up his last ounce of strength to pull back with his legs and then kick out, sending Levitt stumbling backwards and crashing face-first into the corner turnbuckles! The Richmond Raider stumbles back a step or two trying to shake off the cobwebs, as behind him Michaels kips up once more! The Showstealer is feeling it now, hearing the music in his head, and he throws off a crotch chop at Levitt's back, and when The Dragon finally stumbles backwards and turns around, he FINALLY gets drilled with the SHATTERED TEETH SYMPHONY Levitt drops like a chopped down Christmas Tree, crashing to the mat as Kansas cheers loudly, sensing the end is near....but Michaels kicked with the bad leg, and has collapsed himself, clutching at the knee. Michaels is screaming in pain himself, while at ringside Nova is slapping the mat, trying to get The Showstealer to crawl over and pin Levitt. Michaels finally manages to roll himself over, crawling slowly towards Levitt. Michaels reaches Levitt's ankles, pulling himself up using Levitt's body until he's only a few inches from covering Levitt.......








Ted Cedar: “NO! NO! HITMAN ALEX IS OUT HERE! MICHAELS WAS JUST MOMENTS FROM PINNING LEVITT! WHAT IS HE DOING HERE!”

Joey Miles: “Returning the favour, Ted! Last week Alex was all set to finish Levitt off when Michaels sauntered out. This time Alex is out to stop Michaels the same way Michaels stopped him.”

And indeed out onto the entrance stage walks Hitman Alex, dressed in his yellow and gold shirt and tights, the XWA Championship Belt over his shoulder. Mr. Center of Attention leans his head back, a cocky grin in place as he stares in at Michaels who is looking out at Alex. The World Champion starts to pace down the ramp, his eyes boring into Michaels, but he doesn't even get halfway down the ramp when the referee climbs out of the ring and gets into Alex's way. The official starts demanding Hitman Alex leave, but The Champion pleads his innocence, proclaiming he only came to scout his opponent. Michaels pulls himself up in the ring, using the ropes, and leans out over them waving Alex on, still ready to fight even on one bad leg. With the referee otherwise distracted, at ringside Nova grins evilly reaching down and picking up a chair and climbing into the ring. She grips the chair in both hands and starts sizing up The Dragon as he climbs up, Levitt still seeing stars from the the STS, and he pushes up slowly......




Nova adjusts her grip.....




Levitt stands up fully......




Nova swings with all her might......




AND LEVITT DUCKS! The Dragon dives aside from the swing, and instead Nova brings the chair down on the head of The Showstealer, who had just turned away from the ropes! Michaels stands tall for a moment, his body taking a second to realise that steel has connected with his skull before he collapses down on his face, and The Wildcat can only stand there in shock for a long few seconds as a gasp reverberates around the arena. Nova finally gets back to her senses and turns to face Levitt....AND GETS A FIREBALL TO THE FACE!! Nova screams in pain, dropping the chair as the flames eat at her skin, before she drops to the mat and rolls out to ringside.

Ted Cedar: “NO! BY GAWD! NO! NOVA JUST GOT FIREBALLED! That dastardly Levitt has just fireballed Nova!”

Joey Miles: “Hey, Nova stepped into that ring to try and hit Levitt with a chair. Levitt just counter-attacked. Nova brought it onto herself.”

On the entrance ramp Hitman Alex just starts backing away, raising his hands to keep claiming his innocence. The referee watches him go for a few moments, as in the ring Levitt kicks the chair out to ringside, and when the referee turns back to the ring, it's to see Levitt dragging Michaels to the center of the ring and locking The Showstealer in the LEVY LOCK! Michaels is still out-cold from that chair shot, and when the referee slides back in, all he can see is the picture in front of him. An unresponsive Michaels in the Levy Lock, Levitt screaming at the ref to call for the bell, and no sign of foul play anywhere. The referee has no choice but to do his job, and he calls for the bell almost immediately.


Ted Cedar: “NO! Not this way! Not like this! Dammit! Levitt has stolen a win off David Michaels tonight!”

Joey Miles: “It wasn't Levitt's fault. Nova tried to help Michaels, and instead wrapped the chair around his head. But let's take a moment Ted to realise what else just happened. In TWO consecutive weeks Levitt has beaten the Champion AND The Number One Contender!”

Ted Cedar: “Hey now, neither of those wins were exactly earned fairly!”

Joey Miles: “That doesn't matter, Ted! All that matters is that Levitt WON. Whoever walks out of Revolutionary Wars with the title....I'd say they have a Dragon ready to slay.”

Indeed in the ring, Levitt climbs to his feet and raises his arms, basking in the hatred of Kansas, while on the stage Hitman Alex mockingly applauds him. Levitt turns towards Alex, spotting the Champion standing there with the belt and points out at him, before making the belt motion around his own waist. The Dragon is coming for the gold!

You've both posted. I'm closing this shit now so I can grade it.