Adam

1. I never said anything about Peja wanting to go to Toronto, just that the Raptors were after him, and with Toronto's reported massive Yugoslavian population, it'd be a viable option for him. 2. Fair point, but there are a lot of guys you listed that I doubt would want to move away from a winning situation into a possible one-man team. Dirk, Ben Wallace and Chauncey being three of them. They'd be well served to go after a Garnett-caliber player, but with KG, you've got to trade for him, and hey, its not as if the Bulls can say, 'Hey Wolves, you should give up your superstar for Othella Harrington!'. I just see Chicago as a mediocre team with a couple of nice bright spots, namely Luol Deng, Ben Gordon and Kirk Hinrich. Gordon wants out, and Luol isn't starting, which I think it ludicrous, as he definitely should be starting ahead of Nocioni. 3. Yes, I totally agree that its a dream trade for Pacers fans, and the Bulls would be idiots to do it, but hey, one can only dream. One thing though, do you all really think LeBron will switch teams if the Cavs don't make the playoffs? And if so, would he try a bigger market like New York, or settle for a smaller city?

Well its not as if there's star power coming out of contract in the next two-three years though, is it? Whose the biggest name out of contract in the next two years? Peja? Ben Wallace? Those are the only two guys that you'd have to have significant cap room to have. But would either of those guys seriously want to play for the Bulls? I doubt it. They had a lucky year last year, and with Ben Gordon wanting out, it doesn't look like a good destination for a guy who's tasted Championship glory, and could concievably again this year (Wallace), or Peja, who is, according to the Worldwide Leader, being sought after by the Raptors.

So you rate Pollard better than Tinsley?

I'd also be happy with that, I've been a fan of Tinsley these past couple of years, but getting Ben Gordon's range and talent can only be a bonus. I'm not too sure about Tim Thomas, but hey, as you said Alf, his contract is expiring.

Snitsky looks like an utter tool.

I'm a massive Iguodala fan, but he really hasn't been showing a lot so far. In the last Philly game I watched he seemed to be just in the background of every play, not getting involved at all.

NBA JAM for the Genesis is the best 'vintage' Basketball game, IMO. Its just fucking great. As for current games, I haven't played Street or the ESPN series, but I'm a massive LIVE 2005 fan. Not 100% sure whether to bother spending the extra to upgrade to 2006.

Last years HOF inductees: Blurricane Mystery Eskimo The Superstar Sandman9000 Calvin Szechstein Ragdoll

Heat-Spurs and Nets-Cavs? I'm happy with that. Although with our luck we'll get the Bucks game instead of Heat-Spurs, dammit. I get that Bogut is a big export and the #1 pick and all, but come on now, its Heat-Spurs.

Meh, quiet Christmas for me. I'll get a HD Box and a couple of DVDs, and money to get whatever, probably get Bret's DVD, Eddie's DVD, Family Guy Season 3, or none of those and just the Region 1 version of the Sin City Special Edition. Fucking US-only releases, cost me an arm and a leg. EDIT: Oh, and I get a Reggie Miller throwback in a week. Hooray for me.

Good booking, the right two men went over in the Main, and I'm sure everyone marked for Storm. ROH would give Storm the send off he deserves.

Friendly word of advice Chris Xtreme: go back and look at previous threads. The topics you want to discuss have been talked about elsewhere, so just add to that conversation instead of starting new topics.

Never have, never will, not even a drag. Don't care if others want to though, go ahead.

I've heard the Steph/Macho Man myth around as well.

Chuck Norris invented Nova.

Chyna wouldn't write. Chyna would handle it by getting wasted and flashing her shenis. That's how Chyna handles shit, damn it.

Congradulations. This beats my back waxing news.

Clearly HHH.

We come back to Axel, pacing, in the ring, waiting for the arrival of his opponent. “Requiem” hits and the Devilman appears at the entrance ramp, ready for a fight. COLE What a mountain Axel is forced to climb tonight! He has to contend with the Devilman himself, JINGUS! JINGUS makes his way to the ring, stepping through the ropes and right to Axel, going face to face with the former champion. COACH You know, the Devilman may only have five inches on Axel, but he has over one hundred pounds on the former chump. Axel’s going to get his ass beat tonight. CABOOSE That remains to be seen. We don’t know how much Axel’s style has changed in the last six months. We don’t know what new moves he’s incorporated, and neither does JINGUS. That won’t worry the Devilman, because he’s just after pain, but it should. *DING DING DING* TEH BEL~! Rings and we are underway in this heavyweight match up. Neither man wants to make the first move, with Axel and JINGUS staring each other down, before both men back off and ready themselves for the inevitable tie-up. COLE Two big bulls going at it, but as you said earlier Michael, JINGUS has a distinct advantage in leverage in this one, Axel had better hit-and-run or go to his ground game, because he’ll lose a power battle. Axel and JINGUS stop for a moment, and then step forward to meet in a collar-and-elbow. JINGUS immediately overpowers Axel, pushing him backward, and almost sitting the former champion on his derrière. They lock up a second time, but the same result, JINGUS overpowers Axel a second time. Axel tries a new strategy for the third lock up, ducking under JINGUS’ attempt and going behind the Devilman to apply a rear waist lock. Axel tries to take the big man down on his stomach, but the one hundred pound weight difference makes this difficult, with JINGUS blocking Axel’s attempts to get him off of his feet. COLE Axel with the rear waist lock, but he needs to strategise if he wants to take JINGUS down. The former champion connects with two hard forearms to the back of the head of the big man, but he should know better than to give JINGUS the option to no-sell something. JINGUS tries to swing an elbow around to catch Axel in the side of the head, but Axel ducks under the attempt, grabs JINGUS around the waist and the shoulder… ..T-BONE SUPLEX TO THE THREE-HUNDRED SIXTY POUNDER! COLE What strength shown by Axel! What a suplex! Into a cover straight away! ONE… NO! JINGUS rolls onto his stomach instinctively. COACH Stephen could have done that. JINGUS, while rolling out of the cover, leaves himself open to a front face lock, which Axel applies almost instantaneously. The big man still has a lot of energy though, using his strength to help him get firstly to one knee, then to one leg, and then upright, even with Axel cranking away at the front face lock. JINGUS struggles in the face lock, but decides using his power again would be a good idea. Lifting Axel off of his feet, JINGUS forces him hard into the corner, back-first, causing him to let go of the hold. The Devilman measures the former champion, before connecting with a hard right to the temple, followed by a second for good measure. An Irish Whip later, and Axel is in the opposite corner, and JINGUS is following him, charging and connecting with a hard clothesline to the former champion. Axel stumbles out of the corner, with the Devilman in tow. JINGUS charges out of the corner, and takes Axel down with a clothesline to the back of the head. CABOOSE Two hard clotheslines and Axel is down. JINGUS is exploiting the power advantage in this match. JINGUS comes off of the ropes and delivers a huge elbow drop to Axel, following up in a cover… ONE… NO! Axel kicks out before the two count, but JINGUS is back on him straight away with a choke. The referee tells him to break it, and utilises the five count… One! Two! Three! Four! …and the Devilman breaks the chokehold, as he doesn’t want to be Disqualified. …but he applies it again! One! Two! Three! Four! …and breaks it again, as he is one smart cookie. COLE The Devilman choking the life out of Axel here, and now he’s going to continue the punishment! JINGUS lifts Axel to his feet, grabbing him by the hair, and connecting with a hard right. And a second. One more for good luck. An Irish Whip by JINGUS, Axel comes off of the ropes, ducks a clothesline, comes off of the other side, but doesn’t duck a BIG BOOT~! By JINGUS! COACH Ha-ha! Axel just got his head taken off by JINGUS! Cover by the Devilman… ONE… T-NO! Axel kicks out once again, and JINGUS is back on the offensive, pummelling Axel on the ground, and lifting him to his feet again. Punch to the stomach by JINGUS, before sending Axel into the corner. The big man charges… ..but Axel moves, and follows up with a STIIIIIIFFFFF~! Forearm! And another! A left! A right! Left-right combo! With every clash of skull and forearm, the crowd shudders! A knee doubles JINGUS over, and Axel takes advantage, grabbing the back of JINGUS’ head, and connecting with three Joe-like knees while he is bent over! And he follows these up with a series of stiff kicks to the unprotected skull of the Devilman, each kick eliciting an ‘UWAAAH’ from the crowd! COLE My god! He’s sick! He’s showing no mercy! Axel with hard forearms to the head of JINGUS, and finally he uses a closed fist, landing an uppercut, which momentarily incapacitates the big man. Axel runs back, measures his opponent, and charges forward, connecting with a leaping knee to the head of the three-hundred pounder in the corner! “UWAHYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!” CABOOSE That’s how he gets a lot of his knockouts! JINGUS stumbles out of the corner, and into the arms of Axel, who somehow takes him over with an overhead belly-to-belly throw! COLE Axel using the hit-and-run style we talked about earlier, he’s striking quickly, and using his background to keep on the offensive. COACH He’d want to stay on JINGUS though, he’s taking a rest at the moment, but you can’t afford to do that! Axel brings the big man to his feet, hitting two solid forearms, before trying an Irish Whip. This proves to be a mistake, as JINGUS reverses it straight away, sending Axel into the ropes, and hitting a sidewalk slam! COACH I told you! CABOOSE Wow, you’re right one time. What do you want, a cookie? Cover by Jingys! ONE… TWO-NO! Axel kicks out again, with the Devilman on the attack straight away, hitting Axel with repeat blows to the temple, before lifting him to his feet, and grabbing the former champion in a double arm choke, and throwing him halfway across the ring! Axel tries to use the ropes to get up, but JINGUS is right there to continue the beating. JINGUS lays vicious boots into the former champion, to the point where the referee has to intervene, as Axel is in the ropes. JINGUS brings Axel to his feet, and applies the DREADED BEARHUG~! COLE Axel is going to have to fight to get out of this! The referee asks Axel if he wants to give up, and gets a resounding no. JINGUS applies the bearhug tighter, with the crowd supporting Axel, and starting a slow clap to get him out of the hold. Axel with an elbow to the side of JINGUS’ head, a second, and a third which breaks the hold. Axel runs to the ropes, tries a diving crossbody, but JINGUS catches the former champ in mid-air, and throws him to the mat with a Fallaway Slam! COACH Axel thought he had the advantage, but you never have the advantage against JINGUS! JINGUS picks Axel up and to his feet, and after a blow to the face, whips him to the ropes. JINGUS tries a big boot, Axel avoids the blow, JINGUS turns around, Axel goes for a jumping martial arts roundhouse kick, but JINGUS avoids, and grabs Axel by the head, ready for a Clawslam!!! COLE He’s going for the CLAWSLAM! JINGUS lifts Axel by the head, but Axel fights out of it and ducks behind the Devilman, grabbing him in a waistlock and sending him over for a German Suplex to the delight of the crowd! CABOOSE Another powerful suplex! JINGUS is up somewhat quickly, but Axel meets him, and takes him back to the ground with a nice snapmare. Axel measures JINGUS, as if he is going to kick him in the back of the head, but his foot sails over the big man, faking the kick. Axel takes a couple of steps forward, and just when the Devilman think’s he’s out of trouble, Axel snaps a kick back, dismantling the face of JINGUS! With the big man on his back, Axel goes for a cover… ONE… TWOOOOOOOONO! JINGUS gets a shoulder up! COLE Axel with the fake kick, and then a nasty kick to the face of the Devilman! And he’s on the attack yet again! Axel with hard forearms, not letting up on JINGUS now! Axel has JINGUS against the ropes, and is peppering him with stiff right and left forearms again, before bringing him out of the corner, whipping the big man across the ring, but holding onto his arm and whipping JINGUS back to Axel… ..SPIIIIIINNNEEEEBBUSSSTTAAAHHHH~!~! “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” COLE Axel is fired up! Axel strikes the Crucifix Pose, telling the crowd that this match is about to be over! CABOOSE How’s he going to finish the big man off? Axel picks JINGUS up and gets him in a front face lock, trying for a suplex. But the big man blocks the attempt, and a second, before landing a solid blow to the stomach, and readying Axel for a Clawslam again! JINGUS lifts Axel high in the air for a Clawslam, but the former champ lands a blow to the side of the big man’s head, causing him to fall off balance and drop Axel in the Clawslam, rather than getting all of the impact he needed. COLE Smart by Axel on that exchange, he took the Clawslam, but JINGUS didn’t get all of it! JINGUS, angry about not getting to destroy Axel’s head like a little bug, grabs the former champion and tries to get him up for the Burning Hammer, a move that Axel knows all too well. Axel has this move scouted, countering by slipping down JINGUS’ back! COACH Wow, that was close! JINGUS turns around, boot to the midsection by Axel, front face lock, and he finally gets JINGUS in the air! COLE POWER! CABOOSE STRENGTH! Axel holds JINGUS in the air for a couple of seconds… ..Before dropping him with a BRAINBUSSSSTTTAAH~! “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!” COLE Axel just dropped JINGUS on his head! Axel comes off of the ropes, and drops a VICIOUS~! Knee to the head of JINGUS! CABOOSE That knee squashed JINGUS’ head! Axel then gets in the dominant position, and starts teeing off on the big man’s temple! Lefts, rights, just brutal blows to the head of the Devilman! COLE Axel is going for the K-O! JINGUS’ arms are locked under Axel, so he can’t fight back! Axel keeps going, he just keeps hitting JINGUS over and over again, his knuckles grazed from the blows! The referee CALLS FOR THE BELL! *DING DING DING* “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” COLE The referee has stopped this match! Axel stops hitting the Devilman when he hears the bell, jumps up and shouts in elation at the win. He strikes the Crucifix Pose to the crowd, who respond with a huge ovation as “I’m on a High” starts blaring over the loudspeakers. BUFFER Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner, by stoppage, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAXXXEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!! CABOOSE Axel just showed a side of himself that we haven’t seen before! JINGUS is out! He just wouldn’t stop with those blows! He’s the OAOAST’s Most Dangerous Man! COACH He-he just wouldn’t stop! He was in some sort of zone there guys, he just kept hitting JINGUS, and hitting JINGUS, we’ve never seen anyone tee off on the Devilman like that before! COLE This can only be bad news for the Champion! That combination of the Brainbuster and the knee to the head, that’s what did it guys. The blows were just a horrible, violent afterthought. Axel could have gotten the three count after the knee, but he didn’t want it. He was after something more, he wanted to prove something. And he sure as hell proved to me that he hasn’t lost any ability, in fact, I think he looks in better shape than ever! Axel celebrates with the crowd, as JINGUS is helped out of the ring. Axel spots a camera in the ring, walks over to it, and speaks directly at the audience. AXEL STEPHEN JOSEPH, THAT WAS FOR YOU! YOUR TIME IS COMING! COLE Axel with some choice words for the champion! We’ll be back on HeldDown!

BOBBY~! won Best Writer, Best Heel and Rookie of the Year. You won Best Finisher, and you were in the PPV MOTY, so not a bad return. I was happy with my two Angles, Best Entrance and HD MOTY.

Cold return shot of Stephen Joseph, dressed up to wrestle, with OAOAST Championship Gold around his waist, pacing back and forth across the Upstarts locker room. Towels and sports drink bottles lie on the benches, Stephen wringing a wet towel with his hands. He pauses as the sweat drips from the towel to the floor below, cocks his head leftward towards the camera, smiles and then notices the boos from the crowd Crowd: BOOO! You Suck! BOOOO! Stephen Joseph smiles at this, sits down on a bench and from off camera takes a water bottle, downs a swig, smiles again, places the bottle back off camera, clears his throat, and begins to speak. Stephen Joseph Last Sunday Night, I, Stephen Joseph, OAOAST Champion of the Woooorrllld, successfully defended my title for the 5th straight week. In total, I've defended my World Title belt 21 times in the last month, each time earning a pinfall or submission win. I *AM* a fighting champion, and true to my word, I walked out of November Reign still YOUR World Champion. ::BOOOOOO!!!:: Last Sunday Night, I faced a challenge. Tha Puerto Rican, tried and FAILED to get the title away from me. Now, Ed, you put up one hell of a fight, and I commend you for that. I commend you further for shaking my hand afterwards. Sure, you didn't like the fact that I cheated to win, but a champs gotta do what a champs gotta do. You were too busy enjoying the cheering crowd, forgetting that your purpose that night was to WIN the match, not the fans. I took advantage of that. Still, it was a hell of a match, and as soon as I exhaust the list of challengers that are breaking down Calvin's door for a shot, I'll give you another. SJ vs. PR II, whatta match. That could Main Event Anglemania son. Now, I've got to turn my attention to a recently returned ::finger quotes:: Superstar. Axel Crowd: YEEEAAAHHHHH Axel. Fuck Me? No, Fuck you son. You want to talk about not respecting me? You want to completely diss the World Title that I have around my waist. Son, I can handle your shit talking, but you don't EVER talk shit about the OAOAST World Title. You might wear it one day, you really want to shit on that lineage. I might not like most everyone that's held this belt, but I despise them, not the belt. The belt is the BE all and END ALL of the business, so if you won't take back your disrespect, I will beat it the hell out of you. Anytime, Anywhere, Any stipulation. You want to talk about disrespect? ::Stephen Joseph stands up, grabs a water bottle and throws it against the locker room wall, soaking Scotty Static's jersey hanging on a hook.:: Let's talk about YOUR disrespect you hypocrite. Where were YOU this year? You were in Japan, doing your shoot wrestling. You abandoned the OAOAST, because you felt it was sinking. You used us, and then were laughing at us. When Drek Stone and Hoff took their crybaby ass bawl and left, you LEFT with them. And now what? You're back? Axel, you're back because the SHIP has been righted! And who did all that work? WE DID, THE UPSTARTS! I DID, as a FIGHTING CHAMPION. I WILL NOT STAND FOR YOUR SHIT! ::Stephen Joseph is visibly shaking. He breathes deeply, to calm himself down.:: As for tonight, whoever signed my "Open Challenge" it will be for the title, and I will consider you to be Axel. Woo be unto you, for tonight the ring is my inferno, and ye who enter...abandon all hope. Scotty (from off-camera) Dude, my shirt's wet. Johnny (appearing on camera) And it's orange at that. Stephen Joseph Where the hell were you two? Scotty Meeting Stephen Joseph Meeting? Johnny Yeah. You got any stain cleaner? Stephen Joseph Just send it to our dry-cleaners. I'll take the tab. ::Stephen storms out:: Johnny What's his beef? Scotty You know Stephen, always paranoid he's going to get screwed by Corporate Johnny Yeah, Corporate. Scotty Poppyseed bagel? Johnny Dude, where'd you get those? Match CUE: "It Ain't Over For Me!" PYRO~! PYRO~! PYRO PYRO PYRO~~~!!! OAOAST World Champion Stephen Joseph steps out from behind the curtain, title belt fastened to his waist. His reaction is well, negative to say the least. He is flanked by Lightning Crew member The Cuban Wall. COLE We all though Tha Puerto Rican was turning on Stephen Joseph, but they're thick as thieves again. He's even allowed his Cuban Wall to accompany Stephen to ringside! Stephen Joseph walks down the rampway and begins to walk around ring, Wall goes to the opposite side. Stephen scales the ring apron and poses with the title on the turnbuckle. BUFFER Introducing first, the cOAOAST World Champion, from ATLANTA, GEEEAAAAWWWGGGGIIIAAAAA, the master of the Finality, heeeeeee issssss STTTEEPHEN JOOOOSEEPH! And the crowd boos. No big suprise. The music dies down, and then the lights go out! STYLES OH MY GOD~! COLE How'd he get there? The lights come back on, and Stephen Joseph is outside the ring pummeling Caboose! The referee is calling for Stephen to get back into the ring but Stephen Joseph decides enough is enough, and throws Caboose into the ring first. Stephen: Wall, RING THE DAMN BELL! COACH Oh Hell YES~! COLE Stephen Joseph has swerved us tonight! Caboose scrambles to get up in the ring and meets Stephen with some rights as the champ slides into the ring DING DING DING~! Caboose whips Stephen Joseph into the ropes, and hits a spinning elbow! Tha Cuban Wall jumps up onto the ring apron, distracting Caboose and prompting the referee to come over! Stephen Joseph with a low-blow to Caboose while Wall is trying to get into the ring. COLE Is this what Stephen Joseph had in mind? OH NO! COACH OH YES! Stephen Joseph, meanwhile, has put on some brass knucles. He steps around Caboose to put himself in between him and the ref. Stephen Joseph drops down and hits a European Uppercut with the knucks to Caboose's jaw! Caboose slumps to the mat, Stephen chucks the knucks, and Wall jumps down off the ring apron. Stephen Joseph smiles to the crowd as he pulls up a limp Caboose. Resting his body facing his chest, Stephen lifts the deadweight of the former wrestler turned announcer with a reverse full nelson, balancing Caboose's head between his legs. He drops Caboose with a SYNCHRONICITY DRIVER~! COLE NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! STYLES OHHHH MMMYYYYY GAAAAAWWWWDDD! COACH Where the hell is that ECW reject? It's academic by the referee! 1! 2! 3! Stephen Joseph retains, but the carnage isn't done. Cuban Wall has grabbed Michael Cole and throws him into the ring, and Stephen Joseph decks the referee! FINALITY TO MICHAEL COLE~! Cuban Wall comes into the ring with a microphone, tossing it to Stephen Joseph Stephen Joseph All I see are two bodies named AXEL lying here. FUCK ME? AWW NAWWW HELL NAW, I WILL FUCK YOU UP! COACH WALLBREAKER ON MICHAEL COLE~! Cuban Wall and Stephen Joseph pose admist the bodies of Michael Cole and Caboose. COACH Another beautiful display by the esteemed OAOAST Champion! SJ climbs the turnbuckles and poses again with his title belt, with Cuban Wall applauding from the ring. "YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHHH!" ITS AXEL! COACH He's got no business out here! Axel comes in through the crowd and into the ring, but Joseph is still on the turnbuckles, so he can't see the former champion! Cuban Wall is also unawares, and Axel takes advantage of this, sneaking into the ring, hooking one arm of The Wall, and taking him over with a SICK Half-Nelson Suplex! "OOOOOOOOOWWWAAAHHHHHH!" Axel gets right back up, BEGGING for Stephen to get off the turnbuckles and turn around! The crowd is practically begging for he champion to turn around, and he does so... ...but here comes Security! COACH Thats right! Get that crazy man out of here! COLE (obviously in pain) KICK HIS ASS, AXEL! CABOOSE Son of a bitch...he'll get his! What the hell are security doing out here? Let Axel go! These people want to see Stephen Joseph knocked out! SJ finally turns around and sees his adversary, and Cuban Wall clutching at his neck on the mat. Axel tries to get to the champion, but Carl Weathers and co. are right there to stop any altercation between the two. AXEL SOON, STEPHEN! YOUR TIME IS COMING SOON! Security lead the champion out of the ring and up the ramp, as he tries desperately to get to his adversary. Axel, still in the ring, paces around, wondering what to do next, when HeldDown General Manager Calvin Szechstein appears on the AngleTron! CALVIN Hey, Axel! You might be back with a fat new contract, but you’re going to have to re-learn a few things. First lesson, I’m the boss around this place! You want to hurt somebody? Axel nods his head, pacing around the ring like a caged animal. CALVIN Well you’re going to have the opportunity right now, because I’m making a match. It’s going to be Axel, in his return to the OAOAST against… JIIINNNNGGGUUUSSSS!!!! The crowd doesn’t know what to think, but Axel is surprisingly quite happy with the development. COLE My god! Axel versus JINGUS! One on one! CALVIN And that match is coming up right after a word from our amazing sponsors, so Axel, stay right where you are! COLE It’s NEXT! (COMMERCIAL BREAK)

not quite as bad as Robin Williams, but I'm 19, give it time.

But fuck it hurt, some of the most excruciating pain ever. Anyone else have the A-Train curse?

I go back to have it done again in about four weeks. There will be less hair, so therefore it'll hurt a lot less. I'll probably go back about every 6 weeks thereafter, until I only have to go every few months or so.

Fuck SJ, why plan things when you're going to do something completely different? I'll have to change everything I've written. Next time, tell someone when you're going to change your plans from a long title defence to a 10-second squash against an announcer. Also, why would PRL come out just to deliver the Nightmare to Michael Cole? It makes no sense. I'll change my stuff completely and add it onto the end, but there's no point to PRL being out there when (a) he told me he's doing his own angle with the former LC guys, and (b) its The Cuban Wall who we have permission to use. To the poster of HeldDown, use the segment below. Its essentially the same, except with 'Cuban Wall' substituted for PRL, and with Axel's part on the end. Axel vs. JINGUS is on its way.