...If ever there was a key word for last night's edition of Adrenaline, it was retribution.
Arriving in many forms throughout the night, none, however, caught as much an eye as when the rumours proved true and High Octane Wrestling owner, Lee Best - accompanied by two HOW Tag-Teams - arrived at the building, eager to reclaim their stolen tag-team titles....
Here is what happened:
Outside the arena we see a large stretch hummer pull up to the rear exit as it comes to a stop as the driver exits and hurries over to the door to open it up as we see none other than the owner of High Octane Wrestling, Lee Best exit out, dressed in his red jacket, with his famous pen sticking out of the front pocket. After Lee exits Alpha Beta Slam, Ryan and Griffin Faze who have seemingly patched things back up after their brawl 2 weeks ago. Then surprisingly we see the former HOW Tag Team champions Cool Reality, “Mr. Cool” Cancer Jiles and “The Hardcore Artist” Scottywood exit out of the limo, Scotty closing up his bottle of Zyr vodka which he tosses back in the vehicle before the driver closes the door.
Lee Best: You better leave that damn bottle in the limo, I need you to be focused for once in your drunken life. Tonight we are here to take back OUR property, the HOW Tag Team titles that Brian Hollywood and that cock sucking John Pariah. Now I know you Ryan and Griffin have my back when we go in there, but how about you Pottywood? Can I trust you and the stoner?
You can see the anger in Scotty’s face as Lee uses his unwanted nickname that has been catching on in HOW.
Scottywood: You know I would like nothing better then you Game Misconduct your bald little head right here and now…. But those two little pricks are bringing down the goo reputation of those titles that me and Cancer built for over 100 days. And while I can’t stand The Maurakos being the champions, it doesn’t make me as sick to my stomach as seeing these Fisher price wrestlers steal the belts…. So yes, I got your back for tonight, but once we get the belts back you best go back to watching yours very closely.
Lee Best: I didn’t ask for a fuckin’ promo dick. A simple yes would have been just fine. Now let’s go get our property back so we can get the fuck out of this state and back to Chicago.
Ryan Faze: Don’t worry Lee, this will be like taking candy from a baby. Even with the handicap of those two well reclaim what soon will be our Tag Team titles. We beat The Maurako’s in the Invitational, we will do it again for the titles.
Mr. Cool: Only problem with that is after March 2 Glory those titles will be in Cool Reality’s possession, a team you have never beaten.
Lee Best: Save the fuckin’ trash talk for Turmoil you fucksticks.
The five men start to walk up to the rear entrance of the building as there is a wall of PWX security guards as Ryan and Griffin Faze try and walk through the wall but are stopped by the guards.
Guard: Sorry guys, you’re not getting in here tonight.
Ryan Faze: Listen, we’re here to reclaim our property, so step aside and let us in the building.
Guard: Not going to happen, so why don’t you head back to your pretty limo and drive off.
Ryan starts to get pissed off as Lee steps in front of “The Phenomenal One” and puts his hand up to quiet him.
Lee Best: Listen rent-o-cop, you and your friends can either get the fuck out of my way, or were gonna make you get out of our way and then I am going to Bottom Line this pen into your fuckin’ eye socket. Understand?
As Lee and his fellow HOW superstars try to get in the arena, The Hierarchy attack them from behind. Hollywood quicky takes out Ryan with an Executive Promise. Hollywood and Pariah manage to take out the rest of the HOW superstars as they eye Lee. Lee tries to run but runs right into Noah Drakin. Drakin shoves back into Hollywood who nails Lee with the Executive Promise. Pariah then starts stomping away at Lee who is not able to defend himself. While this goes on, Drakin makes sure that no one is able to assist Lee while Pariah and Hollywood continue the beatdown.
Hollywood: You think you can just storm right into PWX with flying colors?
Hollywood begins to stomp away at Lee with right after right as he signals for Pariah to lift him up.
Pariah: We don't take too kindly for people showing up and demanding things from us. Were the Hierarchy and we can take things at will. We can do what ever the fuck we wanna do! These HOW Tag Titles don't belong to you anymore! Their in the hands of the Hierarchy now!
Hollywood throws Lee right into the hummer in which he came from shattering the glass window. Lee starts rolling around in pain as Hollywood finds a contract laying right on the seat in the hummer. He picks it up and reads it.
Hollywood: So you want the HOW tag team titles to be defended eh? Well, Pariah and I don't have a problem defending our newly taken property! However Lee, if you think you can simply come on to OUR terf and think your going to claim these belts back, think again! I see you brought your FORMER HOW tag team champions to try and help you out tonight. Well, after seeing the damage we caused, that was simply a mistake on your part.
Lee starts to slowly get up as Hollywood backs up a bit. He picks up the HOW tag team titles and prepares to charge at Lee with it. Lee finally gets to his feet as he turns around. Hollywood charges at Lee and plasters him in the face with the HOW tag team title busting him wide open. Lee falls to the ground unconscience. Hollywood and Pariah then both walk over to the fallen body of Lee as they prop the HOW tag team titles across their shoulders.
Hollywood: You want these titles Lee? Forget it. There staying with the Hierarchy! If your pathetic pieces of crap superstars can manage to defeat us at the PPV, then that is the ONLY way your getting these titles back! You can bet that as an Executive Promise!
Pariah: Oh Hollywood, there is one last piece of business we absolutely must attend to.
Hollywood: Your right. I suppose we need to sign the contract and make it official huh?
Pariah nods in agreement as he smirks evilly. Hollywood can then be seen smirking as he walks over to Lee with the contract. Pariah is standing next to him as they both take the contract and smear Lee's blood all over it.
Hollywood: Well, this ought to do it Pariah. As it goes for you Lee, consider this our contract signing!
Hollywood smirks as he drops the contract signed in Lee's blood right on top of Lee.
Pariah: In case you forgot who we are Lee, we are the elite, we are the strong, we are the Hierarchy! We can do whatever the fuck we please at whatever the cost! Don't you ever forget that Lee! We are the best in the world, and that will never change!
Hollywood: And you can bet that as an Executive Promise!
Hollywood and Pariah smirk evilly at the havoc that was left behind at their hands. They hold the HOW tag titles over a bloodied Lee as the scene fades to black.
And in other results and highlights:
- Darin Zion laid down some ground rules
- Josh Graves made quick work of Harley Channing and Scott Styles in the opening triple-threat match.
- The crowd counted along with Devon Poole's one, two, three victory over James Silkk
- Randy Treehugger stunned even himself as he was named victor of the Nottingham Battle Royal
- An uneasy agreement was made as JPO took steps to protect himself.
- In spite of last week's events, Darin Zion and Danny Szatkowski manage pull out a tag-team victory over Brian Hollywood and Jeremiah Belmont.
- John Odeja defeated Antonio Lopez....
- .....and ended the show with a brutal message delivered through John Pariah.
And you can see all the action of Adrenaline, in full, all week......Only on High Octane Television.