Velocity is back on the air with Scott Hudson, Don West, and the sweet sounds of generic rock music.
Smiley and Sanders kick things off with some classic chain wrestling, with Norman outsmarting "Above Average" at every turn and treating the crowd to a brief glimpse of the Big Wiggle. Disqo tags in but gets completely flattened by a massive shoulder block from the powerhouse Fraizer. Frazier and Smiley utilize quick tags to isolate Disqo, keeping the dancing star grounded. The tide turns when Sanders pulls the top rope down during a Fraizer Irish whip, sending the big man tumbling hard to the outside. Disqo and Sanders cut the ring in half, executing double-team stomps and keeping Fraizer away from his corner. Fraizer finally fights out of a chinlock with a jawbreaker and makes the hot tag to Smiley! Norman comes in like a house on fire, delivering a flurry of wind-up punches to both opponents and hitting a big suplex on Sanders. But as Smiley celebrates, Disqo sneaks in from behind, kicks Fraizer square in the gut as he tries to re-enter, and plants him with a sudden Chart Buster stunner! Disqo hooks the leg and steals the victory.
Okay. Four guys who are quickly becoming Velocity regulars. It’s interesting to think Disqo & Sanders were Tag champions something like 6-months ago, and are now where they are.
After the victory, Disqo & Sanders celebrate, running around the ring like they won the Super Bowl.
Daniels, I don’t think tonight will be your night. Hersch levels him with a big running crossbody as the bell rings. Hersch lifts up Daniels and plants him with a Powerbomb near the corner. Deadweight Elbow. 3 Count.
Amos continues his path of destruction. That makes him 7-0 at my count on television matches. Look out Goldberg.
Amos isn’t done. He drops another Deadweight Elbow on Daniels after the match.
Bobcat, CW Anderson & Pete Gas vs. Portraits Of Poise (Stacy Keibler, Shawn Stasiak & Mark Jindrak)
The match begins with CW Anderson and Shawn Stasiak putting on a solid wrestling clinic, trading stiff forearms and standard arm-drags. Stasiak grabs the advantage with a powerslam before tagging in Mark Jindrak, who showcases his incredible athleticism with a dropkick that sends Anderson to his corner. Pete Gas tags in but immediately gets overwhelmed by Jindrak's speed. Gas manages to halt Jindrak's momentum with a blatant eye rake, allowing him to tag in Bobcat. Stacy Keibler steps through the ropes for the Portraits of Poise, and the two women engage in a chaotic catfight, trading slaps until Stacy hits a high kick that sends Bobcat scurrying to tag Pete Gas back in. The match breaks down into a complete six-person brawl with bodies flying everywhere. Anderson and Stasiak tumble over the top rope to the floor, leaving Pete Gas isolated in the ring. Gas swings wildly at Jindrak, but Mark easily ducks the shot, hits the ropes, and takes flight—connecting with a massive, breathtaking Top Rope Diving Crossbody right onto Pete Gas to score the three-count.
I’m officially over Anderson & Gas. POP gets the win, which makes sense. Bobcat was an interesting part here, as I don’t think she’s under contract.
We are back from commercial, and Tommy Dreamer is on his way to the ring with a garbage can full of weapons. He gets a microphone and challenges anyone in the back to wrestle him in a hardcore match, right now.
Tommy Dreamer vs. Johnny Swinger
Johnny Swinger accepts the challenge, sprinting down the ramp and immediately blindsiding Dreamer with a steel baking sheet. The match quickly devolves into pure plunder-filled chaos around the ringside area. Swinger wedges a crutch into the turnbuckle and tries to whip Dreamer into it, but Tommy reverses it, sending Swinger crashing face-first into the wood. Dreamer goes under the ring and pulls out a kitchen sink, dropping it right onto Swinger’s chest for a close two-count. Swinger battles back with a low blow and unloads on Dreamer’s back with a Kendo stick, leaving deep red welts. Swinger sets up a steel chair in the center of the ring, intending to drop-toe-hold Dreamer onto it, but the "Innovator of Violence" blocks it and hits a DDT right onto the folded chair! Dreamer looks to finish it; he grabs a heavy metal trash can and places it open-end up near the corner. He hoists a dazed Swinger up onto his shoulders, walks to the center of the ring, and drives him down with a brutal Spicolli Driver straight onto the dented trash can. Dreamer collapses into the cover and gets the hard-fought win.
Actually a fun little match. I think Dreamer has found his niche.