{Have it your way by Mudvayne plays alongside the nCw opening montage. After several minutes we are taken to the arena where pyros are blasting off across the stage and down the ramp to the ring. After stretching across the crowd viewing some very elaborate signs we are taken to Willy and Eric at ringside.}
Eric Hardy: We're glad to have you here for another exciting Collision fans.
Willy Carter: And exciting it will be, we have some great matches that will all lead up to our main event where Adam Knite takes on Steve Awesome.
Eric Hardy: Well.. we should get straight to the action, Up next we have the match that could determine the lovely Amber's future with nCw, I personally hope Jason keeps up his winning ways...
Willy Carter: But the guy he's facing this week shouldn't be taken lightly, he is after all The Expert...
Amber looks very nervous in the middle of that ring as she raises the microphone to her lips to announce the next match...
Amber: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is -
Amber is cut off as 'Pride' by Soil hits and Damien Sparks saunters out to a chorus of boos, but he is not alone, Damien smirks as he is side by side with Grenier's agent, Don Fraser.
Eric Hardy: What's this about?
Willy Carter: I don't know but it can't be good for Jason or Amber...
Damien enters the ring and asks for the microphone from Amber, she hesitantly gives it over.
Damien Sparks: Oh come now my dear, don't act so surprised, you knew this was coming...as we agreed...
Amber opens her mouth shaking her head, imploring that she didn't agree to anything, but Damien waves her off.
Eric Hardy: What did Amber agree to?
Willy Carter: Even she doesn't seem to know...this is either a sick mind game by Sparks or Amber just shook hands with the devil...
Fraser enters the ring with a microphone of his own and stands beside Damien as Amber leaves.
Fraser: Thank you for this opportunity Mr Sparks, I promise you, we will not disappoint you tonight...
Damien Sparks: I'm sure you wont, but let's not keep the paying public waiting any longer, I know they can't wait to see Amber lose her job here tonight...
The crowd boo.
Sparks: So without further a do, ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is an Amber to Ashes Threatening Match, the rules of this contest are as follows. If Sexy Jason is pinned or made to submit, his girlfriend and nCw ring announcer Amber Ashe will be...FIRED!
The crowd boo and start a chant for Amber, who seems taken back by it.
I'm to sexy for my shirt.. Sexy Jason comes out from the curtain. He points to his abs. You can hear him saying I'm buff and I'm the stuff as he walks to the ring. He slides underneath the bottom rope. He goes to a turnbuckle stands on it and points to his abs and the crowds says Its not sexy unless Sexy Jason says so! He jumps off the turnbuckle and goes to a second turnbuckle, he stands on it points to his abs and the crowd says Its not sexy unless Sexy Jason says so! He jumps down and get ready for his match
Damien Sparks: In the ring, from Los Angeles California, weighing 250 pounds...the apparently Sexy...JASON!
The arena goes black except for one spotlight, from the entrance to the ring, Bob Grenier emerges from the curtain to the sound of "Too Rolling Stoned" by Robin Trower. He is wearing his traditional cut-off jeans and a fedora. He jaws at the crowd the whole way down the aisle and is soon followed by Malt Liqour Mike and Brick.
Fraser: And his opponent, being accompanied by the special timekeeper for this match, Malt Liquor Mike and the special enforcer for this contest, Tony Brick, from Cambridge, Ontario, Canada, weighing 235 pounds...he is your Expert and your King...BOB GRENIER!
Eric Hardy: What the hell? Grenier's cronies will be the special guest timekeeper and enforcer for this match...this is supposed to be a one on one contest damn it!
Willy Carter: It still is...
Mike goes over and sits in the timekeeper's chair as Tony stands by. The Expert fakes handing his fedora to a child and put's it back on his head as he enters the ring.
Damien Sparks: Also introducing your special guest announce team for this match, 'The Mouthpiece' Don Fraser and myself...Mr Damien Sparks. Get the hell out of our seats Hardy! You too Carter! We don't need you here!
The crowd boo mercilessly as Eric Hardy and Willy Carter leave their positions and are quickly replaced by Sparks and Fraser. The two men laugh as they put their headsets on.
Fraser: Testing, testing, is this thing on?
Damien Sparks: I can here you just fine Don...
Fraser: Good...
ason wastes little time and immediately tackles Bob to the ground with a flying neckbreaker and begins laying stiff punches to the side of his head, but the bell hasn't rung yet. Jason doesn't seem to care as he delivers piston like blows to his opponent.
Damien Sparks: What a disgusting display by Jason, the match hasn't even officially started yet, Don.
Fraser: The timekeeper's disgression here I guess...
Mike seems in no hurry to ring the bell as long as Jason is in control. Jason pulls Bob up by the hair, but gets nailed with a fist to his groin, Jason goes down hard as Bob gets back to his feet and starts stomping a mudhole in a grounded Jason. Mike finally decides to ring the bell to officially start the match.
Damien Sparks: And now the match is finally underway...
Fraser: And Grenier is dominant right from the start...
Bob pulls Jason up and plants him to the mat with a Perfect Plex, quickly covering...1...2...Jason kicks out, Bob is slightly dismayed and tries to clothesline Jason as he gets back to his feet, but Jason ducks and hooks Bob up for a German Suplex, folding him up on impact...but Jason is not satisfied and so keeps his hands locked around Bob's waist looking for a second, which he hits but on the third attempt Bob desperately reaches for the ropes to prevent it. Tony Brick hops up on the apron and reaches for Bob's hands, placing them and holding them on the top rope preventing the move. Jason releases the waist lock and gets in Tony's face, not intimidated by the big man, but this allows Bob just enough time to regroup and attempt a quick schoolboy pin...1...2...Jason kicks out...
Fraser: That's why you can never afford to take your eyes off the Expert...
Damien Sparks: You got no argument from me there Don...
The two men start exchanging blows and Bob gets the better of it as he whips Jason acroos the ring, but Jason has veteran instincts and on the rebound catches Bob in a sleeper...after several moments, Bob seems to be fading, and is down to one knee in the middle of the ring as the crowd are cheering. The referee raises Grenier's arm once, it drops...a second time it drops, a third time and Bob is still in it, visibly shaking he wills himself back onto his feet and counters the sleeper into a back suplex which takes a lot out of both men. The referee begins his ten count...
Fraser: Another expert counter...
Damien Sparks: Bob is impressive, I think Jason may have met his match here tonight...
...1...2...3...4...5...6...Jason is on his feet breaking the count, Grenier soon follows and is caught coming in with a knee to the gut, with Bob doubled over, Jason delivers a piledriver but instead of following up with the cover, Jason hooks a leg and signals for the Jason's Figure as the crowd 'WOOOOOOO' in response...Bob screams and looks for the ropes, just out of his reach, he reaches, looking to pull Jason up with him, but can't quite make it, given up Bob has his shoulders pinned...1...2...Bob tries reaching again and this time makes it as Brick has inched the bottom rope closer unseen to the referee...but Jason refuses to break the hold forcing the referee to start his five count...1...2...3...4...5...Jason is disqualified...
Fraser: Jason just threw away this match...
Damien Sparks: And now I get to fire Amber...
Amber looks in shock at her boyfriend, wondering why he would throw the match away, but Jason is just laughing as Mike and Tony storm the ring, laying the boots into Jason, Jason fights valiantly but as Fraser gets up and Bob recovers to join in on the beatdown, the four on one assault proves too much as Damien looks on approvingly from ringside. He grabs a microphone and glares at Amber...
Damien Sparks: Looks like Jason betrayed you my dear...in any case you know what this means, our deal is now in effect...you know what you have to do if you really want to keep your job...
Amber looks disgusted as Damien grins, she steps up to him, looking down obviously not wanting to go through with the deal, he cups her face and moves in for a kiss, looking into her teary eyes...Jason is on the floor bleeding, as Bob holds his face up forcing him to watch this unfold in disbelief...their lips almost touch but then 'One Girl Revolution' hits catching everybody's attention. Kelly appears with a microphone in hand on stage.
Kelly: Damien...you are the President of the Competition Comittee and therefore I expect you to follow the rules, not abuse your power. Amber Ashe's job as ring announcer is safe because Jason was neither pinned nor made to submit to lose this match, he was disqualified. Now I cannot be held responsible for any private arrangement you made with Amber, but now her job is safe, I'm sure she has no desire to honour it. You want to play games with women Damien, I dare you to try and play them with me!
The crowd roar at Kelly's overruling. Amber smiles at Damien and then slaps him across the face, taking his microphone.
Amber: You know what Mr Sparks...Damien...my job is now safe for yet another week so you can forget the arrangement we had in my moment of weakness, I might lose my job next week or the week after because I realise now that I could never betray Jason for a snake like you...I might do many things to keep my job...but sleeping with you is not one of them...
Carter and Hardy have returned to the announce table.
Eric Hardy: Amber's job is safe for another week...Jason outsmarted Mr Sparks and Kelly overturned the decision we thought was going to stand...
Willy Carter: And she may have backed out on Sparks on this occassion now her job is safe, but Jason must really have to ask himself whether he can truly trust Amber not to have another 'moment of weakness'...
"You believe me right?"
(Backstage, Steve Awesome was pleading his case with Carly Robbins.)
Carly: I don't know Steve.
Steve: Oh come on Carly, you know me. Would I do something like that?
Falcon: Do something bad to someone else to ensure your own spot is protected?
(Steve looks up at the interruption, seeing Falcon walking alone down the hallway toward him and Carly.)
Carly: I don't like saying this Steve. But that sounds like you.
Falcon: Of course it does. Because it was your fault after all Steven.
(Steve steps up to Falcon, their faces almost touching. Steve stares hard into Falcons eyes, but Falcon doesn't flinch or even blink.)
Steve: You know.. I used to think you were always right. Then you come out with this..
Falcon: Oh Steven. I am always right. Just because it's not obvious, doesn't mean it isn't true. You, were absolutely responsible for taking out Spike Kane, and the entire world knows it.
Steve: One day the truth will come out Falcon. How will you explain this to the world? That the almighty Falcon is a liar?
Falcon: Oh, you let me worry about that. You just revel in the spot you stole from good ole Spike, alright?
(Falcon simply walks around Steve, continuing down the hallway.)
Falcon: Good luck in your match tonight kid.
Steve: ....
(Steve watches him go, then turns to plead his case once again to Carly. But she just shakes her head at him, and walks away.)
Steve: Carly...
(Steve stands there a moment, looking up at the ceiling.)
Steve: Ok Karma... you win..
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Eric Hardy: Some would say our next match is a preview of a future Tag Team championship match.
Willy Carter: And who says that?
Eric Hardy: I just did.
Willy Carter: And you are?
Eric Hardy: I'm Eric Hardy, an extraordinary nCw commentator and my opinion is highly valued amongst management.
Willy Carter: Like who?
Eric Hardy: Here comes Age of the Revolution.
Revolution by Crematory plays as Angel and Philip Burns, representing the Age of the Revolution make their way to the ring.
Eric Hardy: Burns is the newest member of this little cabal, hell bent on bring drastic change to nCw as a whole. Now it looks like he and Angel, storied history aside, will team up to make a run at the tag team titles.
Willy Carter: I'm not really a big fan of the Revolution, but this is a dream tag team match come true.
A mix of "The Fight Song" and "Ladies & Gentlemen" starts playing over the PA system as the lights in the arena begin to flash red and gold. The crowd begin to cheer as Manson and Ortega walk out onto the entrance ramp.
Manson walks over to one side and throws both arms up into the air, fists clenched as Ortega stays in the middle and surveys the crowd, a small grin on his face. Manson comes back and they both begin to walk down the ramp together.
Jack picks up speed a little and slides in under the ropes as Davey walks round to the steps and climbs up to the turnbuckle on the outside. He climbs it and looks around the arena once again as Jack runs to the opposite post and jumps onto the second rope, again holding his arms up.
Jack then jumps down and Davey hops over the post and into the ring, they meet in the center and saw a few words to each other as their music dies down.
Eric Hardy: We're about to be under way, the tension is rising, anticipation is boiling, these teams have allot of hatred for each other.
Angel and Ortega are going to start things off in this tag team match.
DING DING!
They go to lock up but Davey goes for a kick instead that Angel catches and responds with a punt kick to Davey's chest that sends him back wards. Angel immediately plows into Davey with a clothes line. Quickly getting to his feet Angel goes off the ropes, runs across Davey and spring boards with a moon sault, hitting it and pull Davey's leg up for the pin.
One.. Two.. Jack broke it up.
Eric Hardy: Jack made the save, though Davey probably would have kicked out anyways.
Willy Carter: Angel wants to end this early.
Eric Hardy: All of these men have allot of history with one another, should be a tough match.
Angel glares at Jack Manson as he goes back out onto the apron. Angel stands up, he brings Ortega to his feet, spins him around and Irish whips him into Jack Manson, then follows it up with a drop kick to Ortega's back that sends him flying over the top rope knocking both of Upper Echelon out onto the floor.
Eric Hardy: WITH AUTHORITY!!
Willy Carter: The Revolution wants to his them hard and fast, put them away quick and show their dominance in the tag team division.
Eric Hardy: Insightful and true. A win here tonight for Angel and Burns would definitely put them in the running for a tag team title shot.
Angel runs back and hits the ropes, he comes off and suicide dives through the ropes colliding with Upper Echelon on the outside.
Eric Hardy: Angel reaching into his bag of tricks and pulling out a suicide dive.
Willy Carter: That Devil may care attitude is gonna get him hurt one day.
Back in the ring we find Burns climbing to the top rope. Burns comes off the top rope with a frog splash to the outside, landing right on Manson. Angel is to his feet and he rolls Ortega back into the ring. Angel climbs up on the apron then flips over the top rope with a senton bomb, ORTEGA LIFTS HIS KNEES! Angel is sprawled out in pain in the ring.
Eric Hardy: THAT HAD TO HURT!
Willy Carter: Ortega spotted the move and countered it.
Eric Hardy: He and Angel have done this dance before, they know each other pretty well.
Willy Carter: As Angel expressed earlier in the week, there is allot of built up tension between the two of them.
Eric Hardy: And we're going to see it explode right here tonight.
Burns and Manson continue to brawl on the outside while Ortega takes control of this match. Davey stands Angel up and European upper cuts him then lands a swinging neck breaker. Davey doesn't want to let up so he mounts Angel and begins laying in the rights and the lefts, trying to open Angel up with his bare hands. Outside of the ring Manson has gotten control of the brawl and speared Burns into the guard rails. We come back to inside the ring where Davey is still pounding away at Angel's face. The ref finally breaks it up.
Willy Carter: Looks like Davey doesn't even care about winning, he just wants to hurt Angel.
Eric Hardy: The two of them have never had a match end with a clear winner, so it's easy to understand the frustration when their in the ring together.
Willy Carter: Davey better be careful, out bursts like that can get him and his partner disqualified.
Eric Hardy: Upper Echelon came back to nCw and immediately dominated the tag team division, they need to prove their dominance tonight by knocking off Age of the Revolution.
Willy Carter: I don't think Davey is even thinking about that as he kicks Angel right in the face.
Davey does not look happy as Angel sits up and takes a hard kick right to his face. Blood begins to pour from Angel's nose. Davey points to the top rope which gets a pop from the crowd. Manson is back on the ring apron. Burns is still on the ground. Angel gets up and Davey missile drop kicks him. Davey is amped up now as he runs right for the downed Angel and lands a standing senton bomb.
Eric Hardy: Davey is on a roll and he doesn't look to be letting up anytime soon.
Willy Carter: It's really great to see Davey and Jack back in an nCw ring.
Ortega pulls Angel up and sends him flying into Upper Echelon's corner, where Manson elbows Angel in the back of the head knocking him forward right into a running spike DDT by Davey. Burns grabs Manson's legs and pulls him off the apron and clothes lines him hard. Without a moments hesitation, Burns stands Manson up and sends him head first into the steel steps.
Eric Hardy: Looks like Burns is getting a little bit of pay back on the outside.
Willy Carter: Angel and Davey have been going at it from the beginning, I'm sure Jack and Phil are chomping at the bit to get involved.
Eric Hardy: Looks to me like Phil is gonna take the fight to Ortega right now.
Ortega looks like he's ready to try a finisher here, but as he gets to the top rope Philip Burns flies up the ropes and begins laying in some hard right hands which stifle Ortega for the moment. Burns lands a hard elbow to Ortega's midsection and from the top rope Burns Rock Bottoms Davey Ortega. Philip Burns drags his partner and lays him over Davey Ortega.
Eric Hardy: A Rock Bottom off the top rope?! This match may be over...
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: Ortega kicked out, he's not done yet.
Angel rolls off Davey and starts clawing his way towards Philip Burns. Manson, with a small cut on his head, waits for Davey to tag him in. Angel stands up and falls forward slapping Burns's hand, Ortega jumps off the mat and slaps Manson's hand. The two men collide in the center of the ring like two locomotives, throwing fists hard and fast. Manson starts getting the advantage but Burns pushes back hard and they both end up spilling through the ropes to the outside where Burns begins throwing rights and lefts again.
Eric Hardy: Jesus, their going at it like two rabid dogs on the outside of the ring.
Manson tries to Irish whip Burns, Burns reverses it, but he catches a flying knee strike from Davey Ortega off the apron. Angel comes running across the ring and baseball slides to the outside, kicking Jack Manson right into the guard rails. Angel gets out and grabs Manson by the head then rams it into the rails again, turns him around and drags his face down the length of the ring apron before pulling back and bashing his face into the ring post.
Eric Hardy: Ortega with the flying knee strike, Angel trying to unpretty that face of Manson's, this match is breaking down into an all out brawl.
Willy Carter: Unpretty? You think he's pretty?
Eric Hardy:.... No....
Davey Ortega has Burns pinned against the rails, sending knee strike after knee strike into Burns's midsection. Davey checks, he sees the ref is watching Manson and Angel, he pulls back and delivers HAIL TO THE GM ON PHILIP BURNS!
Eric Hardy: HAIL TO THE GM!!!! Phil is down and he is out. Upper Echelon now has Angel all to their selves.
Willy Carter: Bad news for the Patron Saint of Bad Ass.
Eric Hardy: Oh no, their coming over here...
Burns just falls over, crippled with pain. Angel is trying to set Jack up on the announcer's table but Davey comes from behind with a hard double axe handle, turns Angel around, kick to the midsection and lands a double under hook power bomb right on the arena floor. Jack Manson rolls off the table. He and Davey take a hold of Angel and send him flying full speed into the ring steps, Angel hits hard and falls over holding his knees.
Eric Hardy: Brutal double team assault by Upper Echelon. Their just trying to hurt Angel.
Willy Carter: Angel is definitely going to be feeling those steel steps for a few days.
Burns in the mean time has rolled back into the ring. Manson slides in too. Burns is crawling on his hands and knees, Jack kicks him in the head then pulls him high up into the air for the Maniac Spine Crusher but Philip Burns turns it into a sunset flip and a pin!
Eric Hardy: SUNSET FLIP INTO A PIN!!!
One..
Eric Hardy: Davey sees Burns pinning his partner.
Willy Carter: He better hurry.
Ortega goes to slide in the ring but Angel comes out of no where and hits his own version of Hail to the GM, leaving Ortega writhing in pain on the outside.
Two..
Eric Hardy: HAIL TO THE GM!
Willy Carter: The ref didn't see it.
Three!!!
Amber Ashe: Your winners by pin fall... THE AGE OF THE REVOLUTION, PHILIP BURNS AND ANGEL!!!!
Eric Hardy: Angel getting a little pay back on Davey Ortega while Burns managed to score the pin over Manson with that sunset flip.
Willy Carter: Impressive first outing for Burns and Angel.
Eric Hardy: Is this a preview of a future title match? We'll have to wait and see.
Willy Carter: If it is, then it's definitely a bad omen for nCw, because once again the Revolution stands victorious over the Resistance.
Angel rolls in the ring, he and Burns meet in the center, raising each others hands as they have just defeated the current nCw tag team champions. Revolution by Crematory plays as the two celebrate their win, and gaunted spot in the tag team title running.
Eric Hardy: Dirty Deal is on the ramp?!
Willy Carter: Burns, Angel and Dirty Deal lock eyes.
On the ramp we see Dirty Deal clapping and smiling as we head to a commercial break.
We cut to backstage and see Bates backstage. He is dressed in his suit and tie as usual, checking out the locker room on his "night off" having had his match on Trauma the night before. He passes Homeless Harold, the current nCw Xtreme Champion in the hallway. His eyes narrow and his voice is very stern as he speaks.
Kristoff Liam Bates: You disgust me. You don't deserve that title. You are pathetic. Go take a shower, you smell like something died in a dumpster.
{Harold lowers his head in shame. As if a great pressure is crushing him.}
Homeless Harold: I know…..
Harold slumps away, as Bates eyes the Xtreme title from a distance.
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Eric Hardy: Next up we're going to see the National Champion Falcon take on Nelly Angel. Theres allot going on between these two guys. It almost seems like their trying to size one another up.
Willy Carter: It's no secret Falcon wants Nelly to join the Revolution, as a former member of the Resistance, the symbolism alone is priceless.
Eric Hardy: I'm guessing Nelly just wants to know first hand that Falcon's heart is really in this.
Willy Carter: It looks that way.
*Jet's "Rip it Up" starts pounding out of the PA system as Nelly Angel comes bursting out of the back. He runs out onto the entranceway. Nelly then runs down the ramp and slides into the ring, ultra pumped for his match.*
Eric Hardy: Nelly Angel looks just a little nervous.
Willy Carter: He's seen what Falcon has done in that ring against both former and current World Champions. Remember his match with Hammond or even Xavier?
Eric Hardy: Could we see another surprise upset by another one of nCw's up and comers against Falcon?
Willy Carter: Looks like we're about to find out.
(Smoke filters up from the exit to the back. The song begins with that all familiar drum pattern.)
"Uhnhhuunhhhuhhnnaaa..."
"Let's FIGHT!"
(Falcon emerges from the smoke as the dual guitars blast sonic waves into the arena. He runs to the left on the stage, throwing his hands up, urging the crowd to their feet.)
"We're face to face.."
"Loyalty.. is what.. I need.. to see from you.."
"You're insecure.."
"I can see the fear that breeds in your heart.."
(He runs back to the right, feeling the energy and feeding off it. More gestures, the crowd is near frenzied by this point.)
"Where will you run"
"Where will you hide"
"I see the blood"
"Drip from your eyes"
"Lets get it on"
"And we'll fight!"
(He runs back to the center, then down the ramp. Sliding nimbly into the ring, moving to the corner and leaping from the canvas to the top turnbuckle.)
"I know who you are."
"The Leader of lost souls."
"You can't kill me.. I'm Immortal.."
(He drops down, moving to the ropes on no particular side, and standing on them, half on the bottom, half on the middle, arm raised in the devil horns.)
"I'm not afraid to die."
"My soul will travel on."
"You can't kill me.. I'm IMMORRRTTTAAALLL.."
Eric Hardy: The two of them look like their going to meet int he center of the ring.
Falcon and Nelly Angel approach one another before the bell. The two meet in the center of the ring exchanging a friendly hand shake and the words "Good luck" to one another.
Eric Hardy: Thats true good sportsmanship right there.
Willy Carter: Brings a tear to you eye.
They both head back to their corners and the ref calls for the bell.
DING DING!
Willy Carter: The blue bird and the interviewer going toe to toe, eye to eye for nothing more than the spirit of competition, a none stop, adrenaline filled, thrill ride of mayhem from beginning to end.
Eric Hardy: What are you plugging the movie adaptation of this match?
Willy Carter: Eric, you gotta think ahead in situations like this. I mean, Jake Roberts was thinking ahead when he lived his life, now look at "The Wrestler." Of course, Jake forgot to copy write his life, but hey, now I get to learn from his mistake.
Eric Hardy: And copy write this match?
Willy Carter: Yup.
They move in slow, trying to measure each other up. Nelly raises his right hand, Falcon grasps it, they lock up with both hands now, Nelly tries to swing in behind Falcon, but Falcon spots it and moves away, turning Nelly around and grabbing him in an inverted face buster. Falcon is quick to his feet and even quicker to capitalize on this early advantage by nailing a picture perfect standing moonsault on the fallen Nelly.
Eric Hardy: Falcon is truly a creature of the air, despite his amazing wrestling ability, when he takes to the air it's poetry in motion.
Willy Carter: You know he can't hear you hitting on him right?
Wasting no time at all Falcon locks in a crippler cross face and pulls back as hard as he can. Nelly screams in pain as he struggles to claw his way to the near by ropes. Falcon will not let up on this man as he pulls and pulls, he could break Nelly's neck. With all of his strength Nelly drags himself and Falcon with his one arm to the ropes. Their within his grasp, Falcon rips back even harder, the ref checks on Nelly, he responds with grabbing the ropes.
Eric Hardy: The hold has been broken, but Falcon is definitely showing he can do more than fly around in this match.
Willy Carter: The best offense against a high flier is grounding them as fast as you can.
Falcon releases the hold and smiles as he stands up. Nelly gets up on all fours, Falcon grabs the ropes above him, using the top rope as leverage, Falcon pushes off the bottom rope and swings his legs down kicking Nelly right in the side of the rib cage, sending him out onto the apron. Nelly uses the ropes on the outside to help himself up. Falcon runs back, goes off the opposing ropes, he comes at Nelly full speed. Falcon front flips over Nelly Angel to the outside and as he comes down he grabs Nelly Angel from behind in one of the most devastating power bombs in the history of professional wrestling.
Eric Hardy: OH! MY! GOD!!!!
Willy Carter: AND THAT IS THE NEWEST ADDITION TO THE HIGH LIGHT REEL!!!!!!
Eric Hardy: Did you see that?
Willy Carter: It was... so... Awesome!
Nelly is reeling on the arena floor, holding the back of his head, Falcon rubs his back, a little sore, but not as bad as Nelly. Falcon jumps up onto the apron and climbs to the top rope. He makes the cut throat gesture before throwing up the Devil Horns. Falcon leaps off the top looking for the Senton Bomb and he nails it right across the chest and stomach of Nelly Angel on the outside.
Eric Hardy: One high risk maneuver to another. After what some may call the sweetest friggin power bomb in the history of wrestling, Falcon follows it up with a senton off the top to the outside. This dude is crazy.
Willy Carter: Now, this is what I'm talking about when I say I wanna watch some wrestling.
Eric Hardy: Falcon has absolutely no regard for his own life.
Willy Carter: Or anyone else's apparently.
The ref has reached the count of seven, Falcon stands Nelly up and rolls him into the ring, Falcon follows. Nelly tries to get up on his hands and knees as Falcon stalks him. Nelly gets up, Falcon rushes in and goes for a swinging neck breaker but Nelly turns and lands a stiff kick right to Falcon's stomach then a over head belly to belly suplex. Nelly staggers for a moment, pretty worn out by all of Falcon's offense, but it doesn't take him long to get going. Nelly takes a hold of the ropes and steps out onto the apron. He uses the top rope and flips over the top landing a senton bomb of his own.
Eric Hardy: Nelly getting a little bit of revenge with his own senton bomb.
Willy Carter: Well... I am not impressed.
Eric Hardy: Nelly is just getting started.
Nelly is up, Falcon starts to get up but Nelly clothes lines him down. Falcon gets right up and gets another clothes line. Nelly waves him on as he keeps building up momentum. Falcon stands again, Nelly goes for the clothes line, Falcon blocks, lands a knife edge chop, another, another, Nelly grabs his arm and pulls him down with an arm drag take down that he holds onto as an arm bar. Falcon rolls over Nelly and right into a pin position.
Eric Hardy: WHAT THE?
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: The king of the cheap pin strikes again.
Falcon gets right to his feet and nails Nelly with a buzz saw kick to the side of the head. Falcon pins again.
Eric Hardy: This could be all she wrote.
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: No way man, this match is gonna keep going till neither man can move.
Nelly slides away and gets to his feet, him and Falcon meet in the center of the ring, locking up again, this time Nelly hits a knee strike then a head scissors take down. Nelly gets up and goes for the ropes, Falcon stands up and catches a spring board drop kick to the face. The crowd is on their feet now as this match heats up. Nelly whips Falcon into the ropes, as he comes back Nelly goes for a flying cross body but Falcon catches him and slams him down on his back, drops an elbow across his face, runs at the ropes and comes off with a spring board leg drop. Falcon grabs the far leg and pins.
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Another near fall after a spring board leg drop.
Willy Carter: These two keep going back and forth. This is going to be a match of endurance.
Falcon looks slightly frustrated as he gets up. He turns his back on Nelly, Nelly grabs Falcon with a crucifix pin attempt that Falcon immediately kicks out of but Nelly follows it up with a quick drop kick. Nelly stands up and Irish whips Falcon into the ropes, Falcon comes back across and Nelly hurricanranas Falcon across the ring. Nelly stands up and runs at the fallen Falcon, diving across the ring and dropping his fist in Falcon's face.
Willy Carter: A flying fist drop, nice. See thats what I like about Nelly, when there isn't a wrestling move he can think of to use, he makes one up.
Eric Hardy: Almost a Superman punch.
Willy Carter: Don't be naming his awesome move.
Nelly stands Falcon up and whips him into the corner. He runs in and splashes Falcon, then climbs the ropes and begins the ten fists of fury.
One..Two..Three..Four..Five..Six..Seven..Eight..Nine..Ten!!!
Eric Hardy: The fans are loving this, their really getting involved in the action in the ring.
Willy Carter: It's hard to not get involved. These guys are just giving their all here tonight.
The fans scream as Nelly follows the fists up with a Tornado DDT off the second rope. Trying to keep the momentum going, Nelly heads to the top rope. He comes off the top, tucks his knees in underneath himself and drops both knees across the chest of Falcon. Nelly falls forward, but pushes off the mat to get up, goes to the ropes and comes off with a spring board moonsault that he holds for a pin.
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: A double knee drop off the top? God, I love this guy.
Eric Hardy: Thats new.
Willy Carter: When you just pull moves out of your butt that are so totally awesome, I'm gonna love you.
Not even thinking now, Nelly stands Falcon up again and hits a few more knee strikes to the blue birds abdomen then a European upper cut followed by a knife edge chop, a left handed slap, then a spinning back fist that sends Falcon into the corner. Nelly rushes in going for the monkey flip, hits it, he gets up, goes off the ropes and struts up to Falcon dropping the Ric Flair rolling knee across Falcon's face. With the fans firmly behind him, Nelly grabs Falcon by the head and stands him up. Falcon snaps out of his stupor, drops down on his knees pulling Nelly's jaw right down on top of Falcon's head, jawbreaker. Falcon grabs Nelly's legs and pulls them out from underneath him, he holds onto his legs as he stands up then drops the double leg drop in between Nelly's legs, back rolling out of it, then curling Nelly up in a pin.
Eric Hardy: Nelly was steam rolling over Falcon before the blue bird just ripped control back and landed a pretty painful leg drop and now the pin.
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: I didn't think it'd be that easy for Falcon to win. Nelly just has too much to give tonight. Too much to prove.
The crowd starts clapping for both men as they get to their feet. Falcon throws a right fist, it connects and Nelly counters with his own. Falcon goes for a kick, Nelly grabs his leg, Falcon goes for an enzigiri, but Nelly ducks it and instead nails a spinning heel kick that levels Falcon. Both men stay down for seven seconds and at the same time they both start to get up. Nelly is first to his feet, Falcon is across the ring from him. Nelly sprints at Falcon, Falcon ducks and sends Nelly over the top rope out onto the apron again. Falcon turns and goes off the opposing ropes, he's looking for a spear, but this time Nelly moves and Falcon goes flying through the second ropes and collides head first into the guard rails.
Willy Carter: Sometimes going high risk can really cause you more pain than you can deal. And sometimes you just crash and burn like Falcon did right there.
Eric Hardy: The risk is worth the reward I think, at least to them.
Nelly backs up, Falcon begins to pull himself to his feet, Nelly runs along the apron then flies off and drop kicks Falcon into the guard rails. The fans ring side begin patting Nelly on the back as he gets to his feet. Falcon is a little slower to stand, the ref has reached the count of five. Nelly whips Falcon to wards the ring, Falcon reverses it and drop toe holds Nelly face first into the ring apron.
Willy Carter: Nelly better get the number of a good dentist.
Eric Hardy: Just not Issac Yankem.
Willy Carter: Who?
Eric Hardy: Kane.
Willy Carter: Spike?
Eric Hardy: No, the big red reta...Forget it.
Falcon rolls in the ring and back out, starting the count over. Falcon stands Nelly up but only so he could drop him with a white Russian leg sweep into the guard rails. Again the crowd is going nuts for this match as these two men keep laying it in on each other. Slowly Falcon stands up, bringing Nelly up too. Falcon looks to whip Nelly, but Nelly jumps up and grabs a hold of Falcon pulling him into a code breaker. Again the ref has reached five and this time Nelly rolls in the ring. He looks like he's thinking about doing something crazy.
Eric Hardy: A little code breaker action from Nelly and now he's gonna try something high risk.
Willy Carter: You mean stupid.
Eric Hardy: I mean he's going to take flight.
Willy Carter: Please... just hit it.
With a speed only matched by a cheetah, Nelly Angel flies across the ring, goes off the ropes and comes back, leaping over the top rope with a flipping suicide dive that ends with his feet and legs slamming into Falcon's face and sends him flying into the guard rails again.
Eric Hardy: OH MY GOD!!!
Willy Carter: THAT WAS AMAZING!!!
Eric Hardy: This entire match is going to have to be added to the high light reel at this rate.
Willy Carter:That was insane.
Eric Hardy: Well, Nelly can definitely match Falcon for crazy, insane, high risk maneuvers.
Willy Carter: That was intense.
Nelly's head bounced off the floor when he landed, he looks pretty beat up, they both are. The crowd is thanking them with a ruckus round of applause. But the match isn't over. Nelly rolls in the ring and heads to the top rope. Falcon struggles to get to his feet. Using the guard rails, Falcon pulls himself up and stumbles over to the ramp way. Nelly looks for his shot then flies off with a clothes line but Falcon takes flight like the bird he is named after and snatches Nelly out of the sky and delivers a neck breaker right on the arena floor.
Eric Hardy: Nelly went for that flying clothes line, but Falcon just ripped him out of the sky like Duck Hunt and nailed that neck breaker.
Willy Carter: Duck Hunt?
Eric Hardy: For NES.
Willy Carter: Buy a Wii, loser.
Once again the referee has started his ten count. Both men appear to be tired, breathing heavy, but their not done. Falcon is the first to his feet, Nelly is close behind him. Falcon makes for the ring but Nelly grabs him from behind with a German Suplex. The ref has reached seven. Nelly grabs the ring apron and pulls himself up. Falcon comes in from behind and lands a elbow into the back of Nelly's head as he rolls into the ring, using Nelly like a bridge. Nine has come and gone and the ref is about to throw up the ten count but Nelly slides in under the ropes.
Eric Hardy: What was that, a roll over elbow strike?
Willy Carter: Sure.
Eric Hardy: Falcon looks like he's gonna whip out one of his signature moves.
Falcon doesn't wait for Nelly to stand as he rips him up to his feet and goes right for a Mike Rotundo hip toss that Nelly rolls through and turns into an arm drag take down. Falcon gets up pretty quickly, Nelly runs past him, comes off the ropes then slams Falcon down with a tornado Bulldog, then a pin attempt.
One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: Wow, Nelly just came out of no where and took this match back.
Slowly, Nelly makes his way to the top rope. The fans stomp the floor and scream for Nelly Angel. Nelly comes off the top rope with the Angel-Zimmer, landing perfectly across Falcon, dead center in the ring. Almost mechanically, Nelly Angel pulls up Falcon's leg and pins.
One.. Two.. Three!!!!
Eric Hardy: ITS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Willy Carter: NO! The ref says he got the shoulder up.
Eric Hardy: I DON'T BELIEVE IT!
NO! Falcon just barely kicked out right at the last possible second. The ref throws up the sign for a two count to confirm it. Nelly doesn't get up right away, and Falcon just rolls over to his stomach. The fans can't take it, this match just keeps going. Falcon pushes himself up off the mat, Nelly starts to get up. Falcon has reached his feet, Nelly throws a right hand, Falcon blocks it and kicks Nelly in the gut then nails the Aerial Spike. He pins.
Eric Hardy: Holy crap, it's all over.
One.. Two.. Three!!!!
Willy Carter: FALCON DID IT HE BEAT NELLY ANGEL!!!!!!!!
Eric Hardy: WAIT! His foot was on the ropes, his foot was on the ropes!
Willy Carter: No....
NO! Nelly's foot was on the ropes. The fans are ready to explode as this match has had so many near falls already. Falcon looks on in disbelieve as he stands up, staggering, sweat dripping down his forehead. Nelly Angel uses the ropes to get up and back to a vertical base. Falcon swings with his left, Nelly counters, Nelly swings with his right, Falcon counters, Falcon lands a left hand, Nelly goes for a right, Falcon lands a super kick out of no where and Nelly falls over. Falcon pins.
Eric Hardy: Will the super kick be enough, after everything else?
One.. Two.. Thre KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: Nope.
How can this be? Falcon gets to his feet and walks over to the corner. He starts climbing up the ropes, first... second... Nelly gets up and goes after Falcon. Falcon is on the top rope, his back to Nelly, Nelly climbs up behind Falcon and from behind he drops Falcon off the top rope with an Olympic slam. Neither man came up on the winning end of that move as Nelly tries to go for a cover. Falcon rolls out of the way. The ref checks on both men, neither is ready to give in.