The year closes. But people march on in life. Tonight, WZCW feels the luck of the Irish. Which Superstars will find it? Will it be Mikey Stormrage? Who faces the silent World Champion, Barbosa? Or perhaps its at home with Blade as he tries to defeat the final Mayhem Champion. Or maybe Bobby Adams can dig deep and defeat the #1 Contender, The Lord Of Swag himself, Ricky Runn and lay claim to being WZCW's most swagging? Saboteur may need it facing Triple X. The new general manager is not pleased. Baez and Ace Stevens will search for the proverbial 4 leaf clover as they both look to continue shaping their careers. Tonight we honor the sacred Irish tradition of a good old fashioned bar brawl. Though someone may carry their horseshoe to battle. Who will walk out winning and their pint raised high? Meltdown starts now. [youtube]K5q1WGDWYhs[/youtube] Copeland: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to The O2 in Dublin, Ireland! The host of WZCW this week as we make our final stop on the road to Apocalypse! Cohen: Lets see what Ricky Runn will do to make Barbosa see how he lacks swag tonight. [YOUTUBE]9yRme0C2pmI[/YOUTUBE] Ricky saunters out of the entrance ramp, with his posse in tow. Ricky poses, and the Swag Pack cheers him on. He's wearing an oversized rhinestone shirt, and posing in front of the fans, giving thumbs up as they vociferously boo. Copeland:Good evening ladies and gentleman, and welcome to Meltdown. As always, I'm Sebastian Copeland, joined by my partner Jack Cohen. And Jack, I wonder if Ricky Runn has forgotten Barbosa is actually here, and wrestling tonight! Cohen:Ricky doesn't care, he's ready for Barbosa, and is here to call him out! Ricky walks through the ropes, as the Swag Pack poses behind him. He calls for a microphone, and goes to speak in it. He holds the mic up, but before doing so, he holds his index finger up, as if to say "one minute". Ricky pulls off his shirt, to reveal an English soccer jersey. The crowd showers Ricky with thunderous boos, and the stadium shakes at how loud they boo the Swagtastic leader of a generation. This lasts for thirty seconds, as Ricky stands in the middle of the ring, smugly smiling. Ricky: Sup? The crowd boos once more, and starts up a chant. Ricky Sucks! Ricky Sucks! Ricky Sucks! Ricky:Now I know y'all ain't got swag like me, but the least you can have is a little class! It's like the only good thing you British are known for! The crowd boos, as Ricky's posse claps for him in the background. Ricky: I know... I know... You guys didn't have your anthem sung for you, did you? Harrys does that over in America, but you know what? We're here in the United Kingdom! The crowd boos at this, as Ricky smiles I feel like I should bless you with my wicked singing abilities. So, please rise for the singing of your national anthem! Ricky clears his throat, and does some throat exercises Ricky:Mimimimimi! God save our gracious Queen, Long live our noble Queen, God save the Queen! The crowd boos, as Ricky continues on. Land where my fathers died! Land of the Pilgrim's pride! From every mountain side, God save the Queen! The crowd has gotten vulgar, throwing debris into the ring. A chant arises from the bowels of the arena. Ricky's a cunt! Ricky's a cunt! Ricky's a cunt! Ricky:Now, that was swagalicious. And it's a shame, too. Because you're not the only one that should learn respect; Barbie-osa should learn him some respect, too. Well, I'd love to call him out, and show him what Swag's all about. But unfortunately, we all know Barbie-osa isn't here tonight! The crowd goes silent; some cheer a little at Ricky's mistake, as he bows for the audience. Cohen:Does... Does he... Does he realize... Copeland:I'm not telling him Ricky: But you know what? I'll humor you all, and let you all at least get to hear his music. So, Barbie-osa, if you're back there... Come on, fella. and show me- [YOUTUBE]vzATEtzUo7s[/YOUTUBE] Ricky turns his back and celebrates, but Barbosa storms out of the entranceway! The crowd roars with approval, as Barbosa marches down the aisle. Ricky is too busy soaking in what he believes to be the fan's adulation, and when he turns around, he finds Barbosa stomping down the aisle. His eyes grow big, as he mouths, "Oh Hamburgers", and throws his posse out to attack Barbosa in the aisle. Copeland:Well, now he knows. And Barbosa is on his way to get Ricky! Cohen:Swag Pack, stop that maniac! The Swag Pack meet him in the aisle, as Barbosa starts throwing punches. Ricky Runn leaves the ring, and jumps the guardrail, exiting through the fans. It seems the numbers game is too much for Barbosa, as they keep pounding on him. Barbosa flings all three men off of him, however, and roars in anger! He rushes into the ring, but Ricky has already escaped. Joe Mason gets into the ring, but Barbosa is in a rage already. He belly to belly suplexes Mason, and then starts hitting Calculated Manic Fury! Barbosa gets up, and screams, as the Swag Pack goes to get their unconscious brother out of the ring. Cohen:Too slow, Barbosa. Ricky's just too fast for you. Copeland:There's still plenty of show left to go, partner. This may not be the last time Ricky sees Barbosa. And folks, stay tuned, because up next, Ace Stevens and Matt Tastic wrestle for a chance at King for a Day! Don't go away!