April 17th, 1999
From the Adie Knox Arena, Windsor, Ontario
It's Saturday Night!  Do you know where YOUR action is???

    We're across the river from Detroit, the home of SMWA SuperStar Jack Slade and our next edition of Monday Night Massacre.  We don't have to wait until Monday Night for things to heat up, though.
    Tonight, we will see The V2 Raiders going up against to men who were united in the same cause on Monday Night, the destruction of Paul Milo, Spoon Man and Rokuru.      Andrew Marshall won't be looking for any alliances as he faces that same man.  He will defend HIS TV Title against Paul Milo.
    After a huge clash last week between the PXM and former Baki Mono members Dark Storm, The PXM looks to regain some winning form in singles action, as Crash Burnz takes on the Storm Demon, Zuzanow.
    We have the Saturday Night Tradition, the Luck of the Draw Match.
    West Bronco defends the North American Title against NightClaw II.
    Our main event should be an epic.  In somewhat of a preview of Showdown's Four Way War match, Rick Clark of Simply the Best will face off against Doomsday and King Rasta in a triangle match!  It should be a classic!

Spoon Man & Rokuru
vs
V.2 Raiders

    Spoon Man and Rokuru looked good in action against Paul Milo on Monday Night.  The match was a triangle match, but Spoon and Rokuru focused more of their attack on Milo than one another, and it looks like they're going to try it again.  However, they're going to have to try it against what may become on of the top teams in the SMWA, this new combination of Ultimate Spider and BC-2000, the V.2 Raiders.
    Spider and Spoon Man start this one out. Spider whips Spoon Man into the ropes and takes him down with a crossbody block. Rokuru charges in the ring and clothesline Spider. BC-2000 attacks Rokuru and they spill out over the top rope. Spider and Spoon are both on the their feet. Spoon nails Spider with a dropkick. Spoon Man climbs to the top rope and connects with a twisting moonsault. Cover.
    1..
        2..
            Kickout!
    Spoon takes Spider into the corner and tags Rokuru. Rokuru whipped Spider across the ring and clotheslined him heavily. Rokuru dropped a leg on Spider and then threw him into the corner. Spider made the tag to BC while in the corner.
    BC-2000 and Ultimate Spider took turns alternating punishment on Rokuru, while Spoon Man kept the referee distracted as he tried to save his partner.  Finally, though, the Raiders were able to solve the Spoon problem.  A double dropkick sent him flying to the outside.  Now able to focus on Rokuru alone, the Raiders put the nail in the coffin.  The two men lifted Rokuru onto the second turnbuckle, his face to the audience.  BC went under Rokuru, as if to power bomb him, while Spider climbed to the top.  In an amazing move, BC spiked Rokuru to the mat with a power bomb while Spider was sitting atop him!  It was all simple after that!

V.2 Raiders (Ultimate Spider and BC-2000) defeated Spoon Man and Rokuru when Spider pinned Rokuru after the Spider Bomber in 0:10:04.
Rating: *** 3/4

    The Raiders had gained the victory, but they wouldn't have the chance to enjoy it.  Paul Milo made his way to the ring brandishing a chair.  He nailed each Cruiserweight, making sure to attack Rokuru last.  He nailed BC-2000 again after he got to his feet.  After the beating, Milo grabbed a microphone and stood over Rokuru.

Milo:  Where's Teddy to save you know, Rokuru?  Where's Teddy to save you know!!!.

    Milo tossed the mic to the ground as the four Cruisers lay unconscious.
    This man from Athens is cruel and heartless.  And he's on his way to the top of the Cruiserweight division.


--- Commercials ---

    We went inside the StB dressing room. Rick Clark and Terry Sky are having a *minor* contractual disagreement.

Sky:  Why should I take Grayson's damn match?

Clark:  Because I own you, that's why. Your the property of Simply the Best and you do what the hell we tell you to do.

Sky:  You better watch yourself, Ricky, or I'll take your other eye out.

Clark:  Hey!  Watch yourself, Knocky-Knocks.  You've already got two strikes and a whole lot of foul balls.  Don't make me fire you..

    Terry Sky walks off mumbling something that the camera doesn't quite pick up, something about "balls", as he passes by Rick Clark

Clark:  Oh, Terry.

Sky:  What!

Clark: Since you liked fighting with Gunloc soooooo much on Monday. You get to face him one-on-one this coming Monday.  How do you like them apples, Ter-ry!

Sky: Bite me, Ricky.

    Sky walks out of the dressing room.  He's not happy, but Clark has a nice smile on his face.  He's getting his kicks from kicking around Terry.

Terry Sky
vs
Nitro

    Nitro's always been solid, but it's been a long time since Nitro was a winner.  Against a guy like Terry Sky, Nitro would likely lose once again and drop further in the ratings.
    Sky started the offence of the night, nailing Nitro with a short arm clothesline. "Hardknocks" sent Nitro flying into the ropes and nailed him with a superkick.  Sky picked Nitro up and totally dominated him for the rest of the match. Sky smashed Nitro with a tiger suplex
1...
    2...
        No, Sky pulled Nitro up.  This wasn't a match, this was Terry Sky's catharsis.  The big brawling Nitro tried REALLY hard, but his nonsensical attack didn't faze Sky.  Sky drilled Nitro with the Lights Out and made the cover.

Terry Sky pinned Nitro with the Lights Out in 0:04:38.
Rating: * 1/2

    Clark looks on from the rampway as Sky walks back.  Rick is giving Sky a 'golf clap' on his way up.  Terry Sky glares at Rick and... well, let's just say he told Clark exactly where he could put his golf clap.
    Nick Jones is backstage with Paul Milo.

Jones:  Paul Milo, we've already seen you run roughshod over Rokuru, Spoon Man and the V.2 Raiders earlier in the night.  Rokuru and Spoon, I can understand, but why draw the ire of the Raiders?

Milo:  These cruiserweights.  One guy running around with a Teddy Bear...  heh, or he USED to, didn't you, Rokuru?  Then we have Spoon Man.  Hey, Spoon, I've got some morse code you can play...  S.O.S.   Save... Our... Spoons!   The Raiders, though?  You got one guy who thinks he's Spider man, and the other who thinks he's from the Year 2000, which isn't even that far away, but he's still using it as his gimmick.  I've a legacy to uphold. They have made a mockery of what is a fine sport.  It's not right that a guy too afraid to show his real identity or too scared to let go of his childhood toy gets so much time in the ring.  This is a sport not a soap opera.  And I'm going to do something about it.  In fact, Jones, I think there's a match coming up next that needs my attention.


--- Commercials ---

Teknos
vs
Lantern

    Well, we know what Milo's talking about.  Two former Cruiserweight Champs, one who dresses in an ultra-shiny suit and another who seems to think he's a robot.  Paul, you've got your targets.
    Teknos and Lantern both came out incredibly fast and put on a magical display of Lucha Libre for the fans. Teknos was the first to take a serious advantage, taking Lantern down with a series of fast moves. He climbed the ropes and when for a shooting star press.  Lantern moved and took control of the match, using high fling moves of his own.
    Lantern was able to dominate for a few minutes before Teknos managed to force him into a match on the ground.  However, a powerbomb reversal in a huricanrana by Lantern, and control was his again.
    Late in proceedings, Paul Milo made his way to ringside to watch.  Teknos had Lantern all set up to nail the Teknospinner but Milo shoved him.  Lantern seized the moment and blinded Teknos with a *flash of light* and then connected with the Light Beam to garner himself the three count.

Lantern pinned Teknos with the Light Beam in 0:09:58.
Rating: *** 1/2

    The ref had barely counted to three before Milo ran in with his chair.  Second verse, same as the first, Milo beat Lantern and Teknos a little bit worse.  Legacy was kicking anything under 234 lbs tonight!

    Backstage, we saw King Rasta and Bobby the Monkey sitting around.  Rasta was talking to his monkey, who was eating what appeared to be fruit.

Rasta:  Ya, you eat da food, Bobby...  Wha' dat?  Green 'nana?  You squash da green 'nana, Bobby.  Squash da green like I squash Doomsday!!!


--- Commercials ---

Zuzanow
w/ Zists and Iznami
vs
Crash Burnz
w/ Slash Battle

    This Monday on Massacre, The Dark Storm turned, or should I say WERE turned, against The Baki Mono.  Now, the group consists of only three wrestlers, and Zuzanow is one of them.  He's lost some of his backup, but he still has Amatsu and Teioh on his side.  Crash Burnz goes into this one with his trusty partner, Slash Battle, on hand.
    Crash and Zuzanow locked up leading to Burnz to breaking the tie up with a hard right. Burnz picked Zuzanow up and nails him with a devastating powerbomb.  Zuzanow got up and clotheslined Burnz.  He hit a big DDT and then Zuzanow picked Burnz and locked Crash in a dragon sleeper. From that point on, Zuzanow had total control of the match throwing Burnz around with menace. That is, until the Dark Storm: Raijin and Fujin made their way to ringside and entered the ring.
    They took the referee out and brutally beat Zuzanow into a pulp.  As they were leaving the Dark Storm awoke the referee.  Burnz seeing his chance grabbed Zuzanow and planted him with a launch slam, before following it up with Third Degree and a pinfall victory.

Crash Burnz pinned Zuzanow with the Third Degree in 0:07:05.
Rating: *** 1/4

    The Storm are already making their presence felt against the Baki Mono.  This war is shifting heavily.
    In the backstage area, Teknos and Rokuru are engaged in a conversation.  We couldn't hear what they were talking about, but considering our next match, it wasn't too hard to guess.

SMWA Television Title Match
Andrew Marshall (C)
vs
Paul Milo

    Gotta wonder what Milo was thinking.  He's got a TV Title shot tonight, and he goes and pisses SIX people off.  Sound strategy, Paulie.
    Paul Milo started the match with an advantage, attacking Marshall before the bell. Taking him down with a legsweep. Milo kicked Marshall in the thigh, then sent him into the ropes, on the return, Marshall ducked a Milo clothesline and hooked the other ropes. Marshall hit Milo with an inverted atomic drop. Looking around he planted him with a piledriver and picked him up again before drilling him with a German Suplex.
    Marshall's power proved too much for Milo for most of the match. However, once Marshall started to tire, Milo's stamina began to show through, and he took control of the match, keeping Marshall of his feet with an array of technical moves. Marshall tried fighting back, but a well time kick to the thigh and a spinebuster slam, Milo left Marshall floundering.   Marshall swung with a big lariat, but Milo moved and Marshall clobbered the referee.  Paul nailed Andrew with a belly-to-belly suplex and sat him on the top rope.
    What the Hell?!? The V.2 Raiders, Spoon Man, Rokuru, Teknos and Lantern are all coming to the ring together!!! They target Paul Milo, he tries to fight them but their numbers are just too much. They overwhelm him and leaving him sitting on the mat, easy pickings for Marshall. Marshall picks him up and plants Milo with the De-Facer.  Marshall shook the ref awake and got him counting.

Andrew Marshall defeated Paul Milo with the De-Facer in 0:11:09.
Rating: ***
(Andrew Marshall retained the SMWA Television Title.)

    The Cruiserweights stormed back into the ring and attacked Milo, but that didn't sit well with Marshall.  Jackhammer clobbered the six men, nailing Lantern with a De-Facer before the Cruisers fled the ring.  Marshall went to ringside and grabbed the mic.

Marshall:  Just another win for Andrew Marshall.  And a hammering for six idiots who should know better.

    Marshall tossed the mic to the mat and proceeded to the dressing room.
    In the meantime, our intrepid reporter Nick Jones was in the back, talking to the North American Champion, West Bronco.

Jones:  West Bronco, as of Monday you've officially been taken off the card for Showdown, as "Titan" Tim Redbury, Andrew Marshall and The Dark Brand will now vie for a shot at your belt at Crash Carnival '99.  Tonight, however, you have a match against the phenomenal NightClaw tonight.  Seems like everybody is gunning for you and that belt.

Bronco:  You know, Jones, everybody's gunnin' for my belt, but I don't much think people are taking it seriously.  I never told anybody ta prove themselves to me, so I think that whole top contenders match at Showdown is a waste of time.  Titan wants me, I'll fight him.  Brand wants me, I'll fight him.  Marshall wants me, I'll fight him.  It's NightClaw tonight, and even though the guy hasn't been here the longest, I'll fight him, too.  I don't duck anybody, and I can guarantee you all that, just like NightClaw tonight, you step into the ring against this Bronco, yer gonna get ALL BUCKED UP!!!


--- Commercials ---

SMWA North American Title Match
West Bronco (C)
vs
NightClaw II

    West Bronco has told us all he is a fighting Champion, but what exactly is he going to be fighting against tonight?  NightClaw ranks right up there with Oni, Deadline and the Baki Mono as far as fancy tricks and martial arts skills go.  Would this be the straight ahead kind of match where West Bronco flourishes?  Or would he fall to a little supernatural trickery.  We'd soon find out.
    Both men were favourites with the crowd, Bronco a little more so than NightClaw.  NightClaw's entrance was impressive as usual, while Bronco simply walked to the ring, the North American Title around his waist.  That impresses more than any pyrotechnics show.

    This was a martial artist against a brawling cowboy, and it showed early on.  Bronco tried to overpower NightClaw, but found him too fast.  He tried to brawl with NightClaw, but found his offence too varied.  Bronco was the bigger and the tougher of the two, but with NightClaw dominating the first five minutes with a blitzkrieg assault, it looked like NightClaw was going to come away from this match a champion.
    The complexion changed when NightClaw hit a beautiful series of kicks in the corner.  Bronco was staggered, and NightClaw charged him, planting a boot in his chest and then somersaulting to his feet.  Just as NightClaw landed, Bronco desperately charged from the corner and plastered NightClaw with a huge lariat.  The North American Champ had his opponent down, but he couldn't capitalize.  NightClaw got up first and picked Bronco up by the hair.  Bronco smashed Claw with a low blow.  Claw doubled over and Bronco hit with a big DDT!  The edge was his!
    Bronco wouldn't let NightClaw get away.  He took him down with a few basic takedowns, dropping elbows and knees while Claw was on the mat.  A flying lariat from the top ropes nearly did Claw in, as did a big vertical suplex.  Bronco gave the signal for the Tombstone.  He lifted Claw up and got him in position, but Claw slid down his back, kneed Bronco in the back and then locked him in a double arm hook!  Swiftly, he took him down with a Tiger Suplex!  The ref went to count, but Claw wasn't able to keep the bridge.  Once more, both men were down on the ground.  They slowly rose, trading  blows as they got up.  A series of chops staggered Bronco, and NightClaw let a roundhouse fly!  Bronco blocked the kick and, in one motion, scooped Claw up and dropped him with the Tombstone!  Cover!
    1...
        2...
            THE LIGHTS GO OUT!  THUNDERCLAP!!!  LIGHTNING!  AMATSU MIKABOSHI IS MAKING HIS WAY TOWARDS THE RING!!!
    The ref was distracted and didn't finish the count.  Zists and Iznami, the managers of Amatsu, both went to distract the referee.  Amatsu climbed into the ring and grabbed NightClaw by the throat, readying him for a choke slam.  Bronco, pissed that his match had been interrupted, charged at Amatsu with a lariat!  Amatsu shrugged off the move and shoved Bronco to the mat with one hand!  He choke slammed Claw down and then left the ring.  Bronco, pissed as hell, waited for Amatsu to get onto the apron before he hit him with another big lariat, sending Amatsu crashing into the steel guardrail.  The ref turned around.  He had missed everything.
    Bronco, looking like somebody had pissed in his Wheaties, went to finish this thing.  He quickly grabbed NightClaw and hit him with a second Tombstone.  The cover.
    1...
        2...
            3!!!

West Bronco pinned NightClaw II with the Tombstone in 0:11:40.
Rating: ***
(West Bronco retained the SMWA North American Title.)

    West Bronco got the Hell out of the ring.  He grabbed his title belt and headed for the back.  In the meantime, Amatsu saw NightClaw down and continued to work on him.  Bronco started to walking into the aisle, but he was nearly trampled by a stampede!  Deadline, Oni and the Dark Storm rushed to the ring to save their fallen comrade.  The four went right after Amatsu, who seemed more than capable of holding them all off.
    Bronco again made his way to the back, but this time he had to side step Teioh and Zuzanow, who were coming to help Amatsu.  When those two walked by, Bronco stormed off to the back, title over his shoulder, a very unhappy man.
    The fight in the ring was huge, but we were getting a message from Nick Jones, who was going to try and have a word with Bronco.

Jones:  West Bronco....

Bronco:  Jones, I'll handle this.  I didn't plan on having this match end in a little laser light show, so here's what happens.  NightClaw, you get a rematch this Monday.  Any of you freaks interfere, I'll buck the whole lot of ya!

    Challenge for Monday Night!  The Saturday Night Tradition was up next!!!


--- Commercials ---

SMWA Luck of the Draw Match

    Sometimes classics, sometimes duds, always attention getters, the Luck of the Draw Matches have been a Saturday Night Tradition for some time now.  The rules are simple.  Two SMWA Superstars are picked out of a hat earlier in the week.  Those two superstars are informed that they have a match Saturday Night, though neither man knows who his opponent will be.  Anything can happen, and sometimes it does.
    To start things off, we heard the familiar sounds of surfer music.  One half of Overcompensators Anonymous, The California Kid, came to the ring to a smattering of boos.  The Kid has been focusing more tag teaming lately than singles, but this is where he got his start.  He'll be no stranger to the environment.
    Next, Van Halen's "Seventh Seal" blared over the Addie Knox PA.  All the way from Perth, Australia, came Grant Redstone.  Thus, our interesting match-up.
    It was only a few months ago when the highly touted Redstone defeated Kodiak Marmoset for the TV Title.  Big things were expected of Redstone, but he kept fumbling and stumbling over the first hurdle put in his way...  The California Kid.  Redstone's arrogance and aggressiveness cost him in both matches, with no decisions being rendered.  Redstone later dropped the belt and has dropped off the map, too.  A lot of people blame the Kid from Long Beach.

    Redstone didn't wait to get this one going, and once he did, a lot of people were wondering what the Hell he was doing those weeks back.  The Kid couldn't get anything going.  Redstone pounded him with suplex after suplex, punch after punch, throw after throw.  The Kid tried to fight back, but to no avail.  After five minutes of punishment, the Kid was tossed outside via a Gorilla Press.  He hit the ground and, as the ref got to five, walked to the back.  He wasn't dealing with Grant Redstone anymore.

SMWA Luck of the Draw Match
Grant Redstone defeated The California Kid by countout in 0:05:46.
Rating: * 3/4

    A terrifyingly impressive win for Grant Redstone.  Now, let's see if he can make anything of it.

    We once again go backstage to the StB locker room.  Terry Sky and Rick Clark are arguing...  Again.

Sky:  Monkey duty!

Clark:  I don't need that little bugger getting involved, Terry.

Sky:  Rick, he's a MONKEY!!!  What's he going to do?

Clark:  He's a monkey, Terry.  What WON'T he do.  Banana peels, throwing his own... well, you know what they throw.  Your job is to make sure that monkey doesn't get involved.

Sky:  This is SO stupid.

Clark:  Yeah, well, it's your job, Territo!  Come on....


--- Commercials ---

Triangle Match
"Tricky" Rick Clark
w/ Terry Sky
vs
King Rasta
w/ Bobby the Monkey
vs
Doomsday

******** Cue Ring Announcer ********

RA:  Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a triangle match!  It will be fought under single elimination rules, with only two men in the ring at one time.  The winner will be the first man to pin either one of his opponents.

******** Cue StB's Asshole Theme ********

RA:  First...  Being accompanied by Terry Sky...  From Atlanta, Georgia...  Weighing in at two hundred and twenty seven pounds...  "TRICKY" RICK CLARK!!!

    The Addie Knox arena exploded as "Tricky" Rick Clark, newly popular after his turn on Monday night, came to the ring, microphone in hand.  Clark had not only told Scorpion where he could put it, but he also "accidentally" helped Mike Haggar to the ring to assist Cody Simmons.  He's almost back in the good graces of the fans.
    Almost.  Behind Rick stood Terry Sky, the man who he now controls, but who is infinitely more popular than Clark.  Clark wanted Sky as his servant, revenge for the split between the two so many years ago.  Sky hasn't been broken so easily.
    Rick Clark climbed into the ring and addressed his public.

Clark:  Windsor knows just who is Simply the Best!  Hey, Rasta...  You bring your monkey, I've got mine.  Doomsday, you jolly green giant you, kaboom your fat butt down to the ring and I'll give you one Sky-Drivin' Armageddon of a headache!  I'm getting the monkey out of the way, taking on Rasta and Doomsday and I'll make both those morons pay, but if you still don't know what I'm talking about, Windsor, I've got three letters that will make it that much clearer for ya!  S!  t!  B!

    Windsor was loving it.

******** KABOOM ********
******** Cue Doomsday's Music ********

RA:  Next... From the Ashes of the Armageddon...  Weighing in at four hundred pounds...  DOOMSDAY!!!

    No love for The Green Monster as he made his way to the ring.  Rick Clark spilled to the outside before Doomsday could make it into the ring.   He wasn't going to mess around with a man like Doomsday without a little bit of Rasta around.

********* Cue Jungle Boogie ********

RA:  Their opponent...  Accompanied by his friend Bobby the Monkey...  From Venice Beach, California... Weighing in at three hundred and ten pounds...  KING RASTA!!!

    Rasta took in what cheers he could as he ran to the ring.  Immediately, he and Doomsday started trading punches.  Rick Clark climbed up onto the apron and the match began!!!
    Rasta and Doomsday went punch for punch until Doomsday's power edge began to win out.  Rasta kicked Doomsday in the shins to attempt to slow him, but a high cross body attempt resulted in a powerslam and a very early near fall.  Doomsday went for a spinning elbowdrop, but Rasta rolled out of the way and then floored the Big Green with a jumping lariat followed by a series of punches to the head.
    Rasta and Doomsday continued to go back and forth.  In the meantime, Rick Clark was standing on the ring apron, making no noticeable attempt to tag in to the match.  His hand wasn't outstretched, he wasn't yelling for the tag... nothing!  Clark seemed to be waiting for these two men to tire each other out before getting involved.  The strategy had worked for him over a year ago, when he took Mike Haggar and Zangief down in a Triangle Match to win the World Championship.  It could very well work here.
    Rasta tossed Doomsday into a corner.  He ran at him and smashed him with a big flying hip attack.  Doomsday acted like he didn't feel a thing, exploding from the corner with a massive lariat to the back of Rasta's head!  The Monkey Man went down and Doomsday took control.  Relying on his slow, powerful attack, Doomsday measured every move, not allowing Rasta room to even breathe.  A spinning power bomb was followed by a pin attempt.  Rasta kicked out, but he soon found himself locked in a bearhug.  He fought his way free, but Doomsday took him down with a running powerslam and got another near fall.  A bodyslam later, and Doomsday was up on the top rope.  The four hundred pounder was going to nail a senton!  Doomsday flew off the top, but Rasta barely rolled out of the way!!!  Doomsday landed with a massive crash.
    Rasta slowly inched his way towards Rick Clark.  Clark didn't want to tag in just yet, not even sticking his hand out!  Behind Rasta, Doomsday was already getting up.  He hit Rasta with a shoulderblock that sent him right into Clark!  The signalled that a tag had been made!!!
    Clark climbed into the ring to argue with the ref, but he could barely even get in a word before Doomsday clobbered him with a massive lariat.  Clark rolled outside, where Bobby the Monkey jumped on him and began tugging at his hair!!!
    Terry Sky saw what was happening, and he couldn't help himself.  He burst out laughing, but then hesitantly stopped when Rick Clark started yelling for help.  Sky walked over to Clark and Bobby, saying "shoo monkey" in a very loud voice.  Bobby backed off pretty fast.
    Clark bounded up to his feet and looked the smiling Sky straight in the face.  Clark began yelling, and Terry started yelling back.  The argument was swiftly broken up, however, when Doomsday reached over the ropes and smashed the heads of these two together.  Doomsday then grabbed Clark and dragged him back inside.
    Doomsday was relentless with his attack, tossing the smaller Clark around quite easily.  They don't call Clark "Tricky" for nothing, however.  Doomsday whipped him into the corner and went for an avalanche, but Clark rolled out of the way, "accidentally" catching Doomsday with a reverse elbow shot to the groin!  Doomsday slumped down and Clark hit him with a DDT.  Clark went to tag Rasta, but this time it was Rasta that refused!  Clark argued for a second, but then turned his attention back to Doomsday.
    What followed was a great example of how a good little man can confound a big man.  Clark stuck and moved, outwrestling and outthinking Doomsday at every turned until, finally, he got a little too cocky and decided to taunt Doomsday one second too long.  Doomsday wrapped a massive hand around Clark's throat and choke slammed him to the ground!!!  Doomsday was back in control.
    Doomsday wouldn't be stopped this night.  Not in a straight out fight, anyway.  Clark had other plans.  After Doomsday missed with a big avalanche, Clark went to Rasta and slapped him in the chest, effectively tagging him in.  Rasta clobbered Clark with a right before going after Doomsday.  The two men brawled on the rope, Doomsday getting an edge after a Gorilla press.  He put Rasta up on the turnbuckles and climbed up after him.  Rick Clark slapped Doomsday's side, but the Green Monster didn't even notice.  Doomsday grabbed Rasta's throat and hit the Death From Above choke slam!
    In the meantime, Rick Clark was scaling the top ropes.  Doomsday stood up to receive a flying dropkick to the back of the head.  The move sent Doomsday flying outside, at which point Clark swiftly picked up a hurt Rasta and hit him with a German suplex!  Count!
    1...
        2...
            3!!!

Triangle Match
Rick Clark defeated Doomsday and King Rasta when Clark pinned Rasta after a German suplex in 0:11:30.
Rating: *** 1/2

    Clark stole that one away, and he wasn't going to stick around long enough to let Doomsday bitch about it.  He saw Big Green running into the ring, at which point Tricky ran to the back.  Doomsday stopped short of following him.
    Terry Sky started to make his way back... but Doomsday was right there!  Doomsday turned around and, as Sky tried to get past him, nailed him with a massive lariat!  Before Doomsday could follow up, though, King Rasta dove over the top ropes right on to him!  Rasta and Doomsday started brawling again.
    Sky, having had enough for the evening, walked to the back.