Post by Jman2k3 on May 12, 2020 19:12:32 GMT
Refueled XXV
Event Date: May 9, 2020
Back from commercial, we see the LSD hanging above one of the corners of the ring, hanging from a pole as we cut down to Joe and Benny at ringside.
Joe Hoffman: Ladies and gentlemen… it is now time for your main event! The LSD Title on a Pole match with Max Kael defending his title against Scott Stevens.
Benny Newell: I thought Scott Stevens was going to be on the pole?
Joe Hoffman: No… why would… just how would that work?
Benny Newell: …..I actually have no idea. Anyone who would put a person on a pole in a match would have to be the dumbest person ever.
Joe Hoffman: Right… anyways, rules are simple here tonight. First man to grab the LSD Title off the pole is the winner. That is it, no disqualifications and anything goes.
Benny Newell: Anything?
Joe Hoffman: Well, The Group of Death, those that are here tonight, have been banned from ringside… if that is what you’re referring too. Though they also may believe they will have no need to help Max tonight.
Benny Newell: No shit Joe… it’s Scott Stevens. But to be “professional”… This is going to be a GREAT match… Scott could be GREAT in this match against Max. Wouldn’t that be GREAT?
Joe Hoffman: Wow… way to be subtle with the sarcasm and references.
Benny Newell: GREAT SCOTTS!!! You’re right! I was being sarcastic. Oh and don’t think I missed your dig at Mike Best.
Joe Hoffman: Dig, observation that he’s not here for Max’s title defense… call it what you want.
“Dead Man Walking” – Crucifix (feat. The Lacs) hits over the Allstate Arena as we see Scott Stevens make his way out onto the stage. He looks out over the crowd which he has missed out on for weeks now and soaks in the moment. From being banned from HOW to now main eventing Refueled for the LSD Title.
Bryan McVay: The following is a LSD Title on a Pole Match and is for… well the LSD Title. First making his way to the ring, the challenger, from Houston, Texas and weighing in at 256 pounds… SCOTT STEEEEEVENS!!!!!
Benny Newell: Pronounce the double O you idiot! It’s Scoot!
Joe Hoffman: Geez Benny… is this going to go on all night?
Benny Newell: Only until I run out of Scott Stevens jokes to make. It’s been weeks Joe… they have been all building up for me to release them tonight and…
Joe Hoffman: Ok… that’s enough.
Stevens climbs up the stairs and into the ring where he looks up at the LSD Title hung in the corner of the ring. He goes to climb the turnbuckle now… but Boettcher waves his arms and tell Stevens to back up. Stevens smirks as he nods his head and backs up as he turns his attention to the entrance way to wait for Max.
“Shit Just Got Real (Feat. Sen Dog)” by Die Antwoord hits as the Chicago crowd roars for the LSD Champion and Hall of Famer Max Kael to make his way out. But there is no pomp, no soldiers, dancers or flag bearers. Just max looking quite irritated and annoyed as he marches down to the ring.
Bryan McVay: And his opponent, from North Kaelrea and weighing in at 236 pounds… he is the HOW LSD Champion…. MAAAAAAAAXXXXX KAAAAEEELLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Max doesn’t seem to be in a very good mood tonight… even though this is the match he so called picked from his LSD Lottery.
Benny Newell: So called? You better not be saying he rigged the lottery. That Stevens is the illegitimate winner.
Joe Hoffman: Maybe it’s my turn for some sarcasm…
Max rolls into the ring as Boettcher wastes little time in calling for the bell as instead of going at each other, both men race for the turnbuckle where the LSD Title is. They get there at the same time and collide shoulder to shoulder as they start pushing for position as they try to climb the ropes. It’s Max though gaining the first advantage as he thumbs Stevens in the eye and slams his head off the top turnbuckle. Stevens stumbles backwards as Max climbs up to the second rope and instead of going for the title, he leaps off with a clothesline to Stevens that takes both down to the mat.
Joe Hoffman: Both men trying to end this quickly, but that slim, albeit smart chance to take, didn’t pay off for either man.
Benny Newell: We all know Max is retaining… so why drag this shit out?
Max helps Stevens to his feet and Royal Rumble style throws him over the top rope and to the outside… but Stevens is able to land on his feet in front of the announce table as Max and him lock eyes for a moment as Stevens races for the timekeepers table. MAx heads to the turnbuckle as Stevens slides back into the ring. As Max’s fingers just touch the LSD Title, Stevens cracks him across the back with the chair. Max’s body twists in pain as he holds onto the pole to keep from falling.
CRACK!!
CRACK!!!
Two more chair shots to the back of Max and the LSD Champion loses his grip from the pole and falls off the turnbuckles and crashes hard to the mat. Stevens slams the chair down onto the chest of Max as he starts to stomp away at it, over and over again until Max is somehow able to push the chair off him.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens losing it on Max, trying to stomp that steel chair through his chest!
Pulling Max back up to his feet, Stevens whips him across the ring and into the opposite corner as Stevens charges after him and drives a hard shoulder into the gut of Kael. With Max doubled over, Stevens lifts Max up for a powerbomb… but Max starts to fire some rights at Stevens as he starts to stumble backwards. Stevens shakes off the shots though as he turns and throws Max into the turnbuckle that the LSD Title is hung above.
Joe Hoffman: Buckle Bomb… OH SHIT!
The force of the powerbomb into the corner causes the turnbuckle to give way as MAx’s head come sinches from the ringpost and the top rope falls limp to the mat for half the ring.
Benny Newell: What the fuck Stevens!?! You broke the ring!
Joe Hoffman: Max’s head came inches from the top of the ringpost…
Benny Newell: His brain almost splattered across the ring… someone arrest Stevens for attempted murder!
Boettcher and Stevens are both in shock for a few moments as Max pushes the ring ropes off him and rolls off the mat and to the floor outside. Boettcher checks on the LSD Champion as Stevens now sees the added challenge to capturing the LSD Title as he climbs up to the second turnbuckle.
Joe Hoffman: A much bigger step now up to the ringpost to reach for that title.
Benny Newell: Max is hunting for something under the ring though. It’s… it’s… LADY MURDERFUCKS!!!!
Joe Hoffmnan: Take another shot Benny… that’s a kendo stick.
Stevens uses the pole to pull himself up onto the ring post as Max hops back up onto the apron and now is the one delivering a shot across the back of Stevens with the kendo stick. Max swings three more times as you can see the welts start to form across the back of Stevens. Barely holding on is Stevens as Max tosses the kendo stick into the ring and pulls at Stevens leg, causing him to fall off the ringpost and clothesline himself across the throat on the second rope.
Joe Hoffman: Oh no… what does Max have in mind with that broken turnbuckle?
Benny Newell: Maim his Max!!! Maim him good!
Taking the loose ropes, Max starts to choke the down Stevens as Boettcher can only look on as he tries to tell Max to take it easy… but that’s all he can do. Stevens tries to reach out for the ropes… even though he is being choked by them. But what he does grab is the metal bar that connects the turnbuckle to the ringpost. Stevens swings it back at MAx and connects, busting the LSD champion open and breaking the choke hold.
Benny Newell: He can’t use the ring as a weapon like that?!?!
Joe Hoffman: Max was just choking Stevens with the ring ropes!
Benny Newell: Ropes! Not a metal fucking rod!
Hypocrisy aside, both men are down on the mat as they both start to crawl to the ropes and try to pull themselves up. Stevens wins the race and boots Max in his bloody face as Stevens stalks him…
Joe Hoffman: Toxic Sting!!!
Benny Newell: Reverse by Max!
Max throws Stevens off him as he lands on the steel chair from earlier. Taking a moment to wipe the blood from his eyes, Max looks at the two remaining turnbuckles and shakes his head as he steps over the second rope and drops to the outside. Throwing up the ring apron, Max pulls himself out a ladder.
Joe Hoffman: Possibly a smart audible by Max with the top turnbuckle destroyed…
Max slides the ladder into the ring as Stevens starts to climb back to his feet. He sees the ladder enter the ring and baseball slides it back into Max faces, sending the LSD champ slamming back into the announce table.
Benny Newell: Watch the Jack Stevens!!! What the fuck!
Joe Hoffman: Stevens now with the ladder!
Stevens picks the ladder up and props it against the pole as he starts to climb it towards the title. But Max quickly shakes off the impact against the announce table and hops back onto the ring apron. Stevens reaches for the LSD Title and gets his hand on it for a split second before MAX pushes the ladder over and Stevens is sent crashing to the mat.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens crashes and burns! Did Max maybe plan this?
Benny Newell: Of course he did! He is twenty moves ahead of Stevens!
Looking up at the LSD Title, Max starts to climb the turnbuckles from the apron. He looks down at Stevens who has pushed the ladder off himself and starts to pull himself to his feet. Max takes a moment to decide whether to launch off the second rope or go for the title. He again looks up and decides to go for the belt as he pulls himself up onto the ringpost.
Joe Hoffman: Max, is inches from the title!
Stevens, back on his feet limps to the corner where he drills Max in the back of his leg, causing Max to retract from reaching for the title. Max tries to boot Stevens in the face, but he misses as Stevens hammers him in the back now as he climbs onto the first turnbuckle. Hammering Max a few more times, Stevens makes it onto the second rope as Max turns around to face Stevens as suddenly a bright light shoots out of Max’s left eye and Stevens quickly grabs his face.
Joe Hoffman: What the…
Benny Newell: The EYEMAX Experience!!!!
Joe Hoffman: How is that fair?!?
Benny Newell: I know!!! People pay good money for this and Stevens gets it for free!
Blinded for a moment, Max delivers an elbow to the top of Stevens head, followed by another… and then a forearm to the face of Stevens as he falls backwards and lands right on the ladder he just fell from.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens is down!!! Max is all alone on the ringpost!
Benny Newell: Grab it Max!!!
Max stands up on the ringpost as he raises his elbow and hits it, signaling for a big elbow drop….
Joe Hoffman: What is he thinking of here?
Benny Newell: Grab the belt Max!!!
But Max just laughs, obviously joking about the elbow drop as he reaches up towards the LSD.
Joe Hoffman: Max to retain if he can pull that title down.
Benny Newell: How the fuck is Stevens moving?
Stevens rolls himself off the ladder as he holds his back in pain while he tries to pull himself up, but just falls back to the mat as Max Kael reaches up and pulls the LSD Title off the pole.
DING DING DING
Bryan McVay: The winner of this match… and STILL HOW LSD CHAMPION…. MAAAAAAX KAAAAAEEELL!!!!!
Max raises the title above his head in celebration, all while holding onto the pole heavily to refrain from falling. He wipes the blood from his face again as Boettcher offers his hand to help him down…
Joe Hoffman: Max Kael squeezes out a win here tonight as he just barely retains the LSD title against a very game Scott Stevens who showed very little… to no ring rust here tonight.
Benny Newell: Squeezes? Max was never in trouble here tonight… He knew every move Stevens was going to…
CRACK!!!!
Max winces in pain on top of the ring post as Stevens connects with another chair shot to the side of Max. Nearly falling off there, Stevens takes three move shots at Max who somehow manages to hold on, but also is now in tremendous pain.
Benny Newell: Come on Stevens! You lost again, just accept it!
Joe Hoffman: Stevens climbing back up there with Max now!
Ditching the chair, Stevens climbs back up to the second rope as he grabs Max by the head and launches him off the top of the ring post and straight towards Joe and Benny.
Joe Hoffman: Incoming!
The Hall of fame duo scatter as Max comes flying at them and lands hard, crashing through the announce table.
Joe Hoffman: Good God!!
Benny Newell: No Joe!!! Bad for GoD! Very bad! Someone get a medic out here to check on Max!!! Do you need a shot Max? I have Jack for you!
The crowd is roaring as Stevens raises his right arm in the air while he looks down at the carnage of the LSD champion laying in a heap of broken wood that used to form the HOW announce table.
Joe Hoffman: Max Kael may have retained the LSD Title… but it is Scott Stevens getting the last laugh here at Refueled!
With Max laid out, the remaining members of GoD race out from backstage as Stevens quickly leaps down from the ropes and hops the crowd barricade. The fans are booing the Texan as he stares down the Group of Death while he makes his exit out through the HOW fans. Smacking a few drinks out of obnoxious fan’s hands, Stevens makes it to the top of the lower bowl while Lindsay Troy and Dan Ryan attend to Max with the HOW doctor.
Joe Hoffman: Well, that is all the time we have tonight, tune into HOW Classics next on HOTv and we will see you next week on Refueled!
Benny Newell: Fuck you Stevens! Max and the Group of Death are going to kill you for this!
Joe Hoffman: Goodnight from Chicago!
Event Date: May 9, 2020
Back from commercial, we see the LSD hanging above one of the corners of the ring, hanging from a pole as we cut down to Joe and Benny at ringside.
Joe Hoffman: Ladies and gentlemen… it is now time for your main event! The LSD Title on a Pole match with Max Kael defending his title against Scott Stevens.
Benny Newell: I thought Scott Stevens was going to be on the pole?
Joe Hoffman: No… why would… just how would that work?
Benny Newell: …..I actually have no idea. Anyone who would put a person on a pole in a match would have to be the dumbest person ever.
Joe Hoffman: Right… anyways, rules are simple here tonight. First man to grab the LSD Title off the pole is the winner. That is it, no disqualifications and anything goes.
Benny Newell: Anything?
Joe Hoffman: Well, The Group of Death, those that are here tonight, have been banned from ringside… if that is what you’re referring too. Though they also may believe they will have no need to help Max tonight.
Benny Newell: No shit Joe… it’s Scott Stevens. But to be “professional”… This is going to be a GREAT match… Scott could be GREAT in this match against Max. Wouldn’t that be GREAT?
Joe Hoffman: Wow… way to be subtle with the sarcasm and references.
Benny Newell: GREAT SCOTTS!!! You’re right! I was being sarcastic. Oh and don’t think I missed your dig at Mike Best.
Joe Hoffman: Dig, observation that he’s not here for Max’s title defense… call it what you want.
“Dead Man Walking” – Crucifix (feat. The Lacs) hits over the Allstate Arena as we see Scott Stevens make his way out onto the stage. He looks out over the crowd which he has missed out on for weeks now and soaks in the moment. From being banned from HOW to now main eventing Refueled for the LSD Title.
Bryan McVay: The following is a LSD Title on a Pole Match and is for… well the LSD Title. First making his way to the ring, the challenger, from Houston, Texas and weighing in at 256 pounds… SCOTT STEEEEEVENS!!!!!
Benny Newell: Pronounce the double O you idiot! It’s Scoot!
Joe Hoffman: Geez Benny… is this going to go on all night?
Benny Newell: Only until I run out of Scott Stevens jokes to make. It’s been weeks Joe… they have been all building up for me to release them tonight and…
Joe Hoffman: Ok… that’s enough.
Stevens climbs up the stairs and into the ring where he looks up at the LSD Title hung in the corner of the ring. He goes to climb the turnbuckle now… but Boettcher waves his arms and tell Stevens to back up. Stevens smirks as he nods his head and backs up as he turns his attention to the entrance way to wait for Max.
“Shit Just Got Real (Feat. Sen Dog)” by Die Antwoord hits as the Chicago crowd roars for the LSD Champion and Hall of Famer Max Kael to make his way out. But there is no pomp, no soldiers, dancers or flag bearers. Just max looking quite irritated and annoyed as he marches down to the ring.
Bryan McVay: And his opponent, from North Kaelrea and weighing in at 236 pounds… he is the HOW LSD Champion…. MAAAAAAAAXXXXX KAAAAEEELLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Max doesn’t seem to be in a very good mood tonight… even though this is the match he so called picked from his LSD Lottery.
Benny Newell: So called? You better not be saying he rigged the lottery. That Stevens is the illegitimate winner.
Joe Hoffman: Maybe it’s my turn for some sarcasm…
Max rolls into the ring as Boettcher wastes little time in calling for the bell as instead of going at each other, both men race for the turnbuckle where the LSD Title is. They get there at the same time and collide shoulder to shoulder as they start pushing for position as they try to climb the ropes. It’s Max though gaining the first advantage as he thumbs Stevens in the eye and slams his head off the top turnbuckle. Stevens stumbles backwards as Max climbs up to the second rope and instead of going for the title, he leaps off with a clothesline to Stevens that takes both down to the mat.
Joe Hoffman: Both men trying to end this quickly, but that slim, albeit smart chance to take, didn’t pay off for either man.
Benny Newell: We all know Max is retaining… so why drag this shit out?
Max helps Stevens to his feet and Royal Rumble style throws him over the top rope and to the outside… but Stevens is able to land on his feet in front of the announce table as Max and him lock eyes for a moment as Stevens races for the timekeepers table. MAx heads to the turnbuckle as Stevens slides back into the ring. As Max’s fingers just touch the LSD Title, Stevens cracks him across the back with the chair. Max’s body twists in pain as he holds onto the pole to keep from falling.
CRACK!!
CRACK!!!
Two more chair shots to the back of Max and the LSD Champion loses his grip from the pole and falls off the turnbuckles and crashes hard to the mat. Stevens slams the chair down onto the chest of Max as he starts to stomp away at it, over and over again until Max is somehow able to push the chair off him.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens losing it on Max, trying to stomp that steel chair through his chest!
Pulling Max back up to his feet, Stevens whips him across the ring and into the opposite corner as Stevens charges after him and drives a hard shoulder into the gut of Kael. With Max doubled over, Stevens lifts Max up for a powerbomb… but Max starts to fire some rights at Stevens as he starts to stumble backwards. Stevens shakes off the shots though as he turns and throws Max into the turnbuckle that the LSD Title is hung above.
Joe Hoffman: Buckle Bomb… OH SHIT!
The force of the powerbomb into the corner causes the turnbuckle to give way as MAx’s head come sinches from the ringpost and the top rope falls limp to the mat for half the ring.
Benny Newell: What the fuck Stevens!?! You broke the ring!
Joe Hoffman: Max’s head came inches from the top of the ringpost…
Benny Newell: His brain almost splattered across the ring… someone arrest Stevens for attempted murder!
Boettcher and Stevens are both in shock for a few moments as Max pushes the ring ropes off him and rolls off the mat and to the floor outside. Boettcher checks on the LSD Champion as Stevens now sees the added challenge to capturing the LSD Title as he climbs up to the second turnbuckle.
Joe Hoffman: A much bigger step now up to the ringpost to reach for that title.
Benny Newell: Max is hunting for something under the ring though. It’s… it’s… LADY MURDERFUCKS!!!!
Joe Hoffmnan: Take another shot Benny… that’s a kendo stick.
Stevens uses the pole to pull himself up onto the ring post as Max hops back up onto the apron and now is the one delivering a shot across the back of Stevens with the kendo stick. Max swings three more times as you can see the welts start to form across the back of Stevens. Barely holding on is Stevens as Max tosses the kendo stick into the ring and pulls at Stevens leg, causing him to fall off the ringpost and clothesline himself across the throat on the second rope.
Joe Hoffman: Oh no… what does Max have in mind with that broken turnbuckle?
Benny Newell: Maim his Max!!! Maim him good!
Taking the loose ropes, Max starts to choke the down Stevens as Boettcher can only look on as he tries to tell Max to take it easy… but that’s all he can do. Stevens tries to reach out for the ropes… even though he is being choked by them. But what he does grab is the metal bar that connects the turnbuckle to the ringpost. Stevens swings it back at MAx and connects, busting the LSD champion open and breaking the choke hold.
Benny Newell: He can’t use the ring as a weapon like that?!?!
Joe Hoffman: Max was just choking Stevens with the ring ropes!
Benny Newell: Ropes! Not a metal fucking rod!
Hypocrisy aside, both men are down on the mat as they both start to crawl to the ropes and try to pull themselves up. Stevens wins the race and boots Max in his bloody face as Stevens stalks him…
Joe Hoffman: Toxic Sting!!!
Benny Newell: Reverse by Max!
Max throws Stevens off him as he lands on the steel chair from earlier. Taking a moment to wipe the blood from his eyes, Max looks at the two remaining turnbuckles and shakes his head as he steps over the second rope and drops to the outside. Throwing up the ring apron, Max pulls himself out a ladder.
Joe Hoffman: Possibly a smart audible by Max with the top turnbuckle destroyed…
Max slides the ladder into the ring as Stevens starts to climb back to his feet. He sees the ladder enter the ring and baseball slides it back into Max faces, sending the LSD champ slamming back into the announce table.
Benny Newell: Watch the Jack Stevens!!! What the fuck!
Joe Hoffman: Stevens now with the ladder!
Stevens picks the ladder up and props it against the pole as he starts to climb it towards the title. But Max quickly shakes off the impact against the announce table and hops back onto the ring apron. Stevens reaches for the LSD Title and gets his hand on it for a split second before MAX pushes the ladder over and Stevens is sent crashing to the mat.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens crashes and burns! Did Max maybe plan this?
Benny Newell: Of course he did! He is twenty moves ahead of Stevens!
Looking up at the LSD Title, Max starts to climb the turnbuckles from the apron. He looks down at Stevens who has pushed the ladder off himself and starts to pull himself to his feet. Max takes a moment to decide whether to launch off the second rope or go for the title. He again looks up and decides to go for the belt as he pulls himself up onto the ringpost.
Joe Hoffman: Max, is inches from the title!
Stevens, back on his feet limps to the corner where he drills Max in the back of his leg, causing Max to retract from reaching for the title. Max tries to boot Stevens in the face, but he misses as Stevens hammers him in the back now as he climbs onto the first turnbuckle. Hammering Max a few more times, Stevens makes it onto the second rope as Max turns around to face Stevens as suddenly a bright light shoots out of Max’s left eye and Stevens quickly grabs his face.
Joe Hoffman: What the…
Benny Newell: The EYEMAX Experience!!!!
Joe Hoffman: How is that fair?!?
Benny Newell: I know!!! People pay good money for this and Stevens gets it for free!
Blinded for a moment, Max delivers an elbow to the top of Stevens head, followed by another… and then a forearm to the face of Stevens as he falls backwards and lands right on the ladder he just fell from.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens is down!!! Max is all alone on the ringpost!
Benny Newell: Grab it Max!!!
Max stands up on the ringpost as he raises his elbow and hits it, signaling for a big elbow drop….
Joe Hoffman: What is he thinking of here?
Benny Newell: Grab the belt Max!!!
But Max just laughs, obviously joking about the elbow drop as he reaches up towards the LSD.
Joe Hoffman: Max to retain if he can pull that title down.
Benny Newell: How the fuck is Stevens moving?
Stevens rolls himself off the ladder as he holds his back in pain while he tries to pull himself up, but just falls back to the mat as Max Kael reaches up and pulls the LSD Title off the pole.
DING DING DING
Bryan McVay: The winner of this match… and STILL HOW LSD CHAMPION…. MAAAAAAX KAAAAAEEELL!!!!!
Max raises the title above his head in celebration, all while holding onto the pole heavily to refrain from falling. He wipes the blood from his face again as Boettcher offers his hand to help him down…
Joe Hoffman: Max Kael squeezes out a win here tonight as he just barely retains the LSD title against a very game Scott Stevens who showed very little… to no ring rust here tonight.
Benny Newell: Squeezes? Max was never in trouble here tonight… He knew every move Stevens was going to…
CRACK!!!!
Max winces in pain on top of the ring post as Stevens connects with another chair shot to the side of Max. Nearly falling off there, Stevens takes three move shots at Max who somehow manages to hold on, but also is now in tremendous pain.
Benny Newell: Come on Stevens! You lost again, just accept it!
Joe Hoffman: Stevens climbing back up there with Max now!
Ditching the chair, Stevens climbs back up to the second rope as he grabs Max by the head and launches him off the top of the ring post and straight towards Joe and Benny.
Joe Hoffman: Incoming!
The Hall of fame duo scatter as Max comes flying at them and lands hard, crashing through the announce table.
Joe Hoffman: Good God!!
Benny Newell: No Joe!!! Bad for GoD! Very bad! Someone get a medic out here to check on Max!!! Do you need a shot Max? I have Jack for you!
The crowd is roaring as Stevens raises his right arm in the air while he looks down at the carnage of the LSD champion laying in a heap of broken wood that used to form the HOW announce table.
Joe Hoffman: Max Kael may have retained the LSD Title… but it is Scott Stevens getting the last laugh here at Refueled!
With Max laid out, the remaining members of GoD race out from backstage as Stevens quickly leaps down from the ropes and hops the crowd barricade. The fans are booing the Texan as he stares down the Group of Death while he makes his exit out through the HOW fans. Smacking a few drinks out of obnoxious fan’s hands, Stevens makes it to the top of the lower bowl while Lindsay Troy and Dan Ryan attend to Max with the HOW doctor.
Joe Hoffman: Well, that is all the time we have tonight, tune into HOW Classics next on HOTv and we will see you next week on Refueled!
Benny Newell: Fuck you Stevens! Max and the Group of Death are going to kill you for this!
Joe Hoffman: Goodnight from Chicago!