Phineas and Ferb sat on the couch as the overly long three hours of WWE Raw went off air.

"Man, what is it that Vince doesn't get about wrestling today, we don't want guys like Roman at the top, we want the likes of Rollins, someone who is organically over like Bryan, or Ambrose." Ferb silently nods at this as Phineas stands on the couch. "Why can't they push someone young that the fans want. Why can't there be a promotion that has a code of honor like Ring of Honor, with the storytelling of WWE back in the day… that's it, I know what we're going to do today… or I guess tomorrow, well gonna start our own wrestling promotion." The Flynn brother says with excitement and the two head off to bed. Near the crack of dawn, the step brothers head to the tree to brainstorm. How big does the ring need to be? Hexagon or squared circle? Where are they going to find the talent? But most importantly, what would they be called? That's when the all to familiar voice of their older sister cried out.

"What do you two think you are doing?" Candace asked as they look to her from her window.

"Creating a wrestling promotion that combines the storytelling of WWE and the in ring excellence of RoH… that's it. Pro Wrestling Excellence, where excellence isn't a dream, but the standard."

"Well I'm going to excellently bust you, MOM." Candace runs off to find Linda. "Mom, mom."

"Yes Candace."

"Phineas and Ferb are making a wrestling promotion."

"Isn't that cute." Linda practically ignores Candace's attempt to bust her brothers as usual and she heads to the backyard.

"I'm keeping my eyes on you." She says before walking away backwards as they return their attention to the computer they now have seemingly from thin air.

"Bye Candace, that should be her character. And there, it's now official, tryouts for PWE, tomorrow afternoon at the Googolplex Mall." As they post the tryout advert, Isabella enters the backyard.

"Hey Phineas, what-cha doin?"

"Creating a wrestling promotion, want to help?"

"And be a power couple with you Phineas?"

"I was going to say be the face of the women's division but sure that could be in the cards down the line."

"I would love to." She says as Buford and Baljeet join them.

"Hey guys. What's happening?" Buford asks.

"We're going to start a wrestling promotion, you guys want to help out?"

"Do I get to be a bad guy?" Buford asks.

"Sure."

"And I shall be the lovable loser who takes beating after beating until he has earned the respect of his peers via hardwork and determination." Baljeet adds.

"A little specific but sounds good. Alright guys, let's get to work." Phineas says as cue the montage of the gang building a ring, stage, the backstage area, and making their ring gear, all while Candace spies from her bedroom window, keeping her eyes on the friend group like a hawk, until Stacy calls her and they gossip.

"So are you going to be involved in that rassling thing your brothers are doing?" Stacy asks.

"What do you mean, wait, how do you know about that?"

"They posted an ad for tryouts at the mall tomorrow evening."

"To bust them maybe."

"I saw that Jaramy will try out… Candace." Candace runs out to the boys and their friends.

"Phineas, if you are going to do this, then I have to be a part of this."

"Sure, we'll be happy to have you on board Candace. We could use a heel authority figure."

"A what?" She looks at the group of children confused at what her little brother just said.

"We'll explain later. We got some errands to run." Phineas says as the group leaves the backyard and heads to the Googolplex Mall where Phineas speaks to the manager.

"I'm pretty sure I know the answer to this question, but aren't you kids a little too young to be founding your own wrestling promotion?"

"Why yes, yes we are."

"Well, if you guys want to run some shows from here, We'll need you guys to fill out some paperwork and you'll be set." They shake hands and he heads back to the group as they set up the ring.

"We're all set guys, now, let's check the registration." Phineas pulls out his phone and pulls up the try-outs registration. "Wow."

"What is it?" Baljeet asks as he shows them the long list of names, ring names, and hometowns.

"That's a lot of people." Isabella adds.

"And it's from all over the country." Buford also adds as Phineas puts his phone away.

"Texas, Missouri, California, Florida. Just the idea of giving people a chance to be a pro wrestler is getting me pumped up. But it's getting late. Ring is set up, right Ferb?" The half brother gives his usual thumbs up. "Well I think now is a good time to call it quits for the day. See you guys tomorrow." Everyone heads home and the Flynn Fletcher family eats dinner and Linda's homemade pie of the day and they head off to bed. Phineas lays in his bed unable to fall asleep for some time. "Come on Phineas, just go to sleep, go to sleep. Go… to… sleep." He finally slips into a slumber.