{The opening montage for Collision plays and as soon as it's finished we are taking to the roaring arena, every person is on their feet for nCw's Collision. After panning the crowd and viewing the pyros going off we focuson Eric and Willy.}
Eric Hardy: It's good to have you here again fans for another exciting nCw Collision.
Willy Carter: We have a great show tonight fans, and we aren't going to waste anytime, we're going straight to the action.
As the fans wait in anticipation, "Dope Boys" hits over the PA and the crowd rise to their feet, awaiting the arrival of Doc. The lights then turn to darkness, and soon two bright blue strobe lighting bolts shine on the top of the ramp. They cross over in a huge "X" shape, like the St. Andrews flag of Scotland, and as Doc walks out and stands under the "X", the lights turn back on. A spotlight shines on "The Boyhood Dream" as he jogs on the spot, as "Dope Boys" enters the chours.
"The dope boys in the buildin',
(Whats up?)
The dope boys in the buildin',
(Yeah, whats up?)"
Doc then begins to walk down the ramp, slowly looking out at the fans, before posing, dropping to his knees and lifting his arms in the air. Pyros explode in the background on cue as he does so. Doc then continues down to the ring. As he reaches it he climbs the steps and walks along the apron. Doc grabs the top rope, and drops his feet off the apron, but holds on to the rope and skins the cat over the top rope and into the ring. Doc spins round before climbing each turnbuckle to taunt to the crowd, and after he has done so he leans to one side in a taunt, flexing his muscles. Doc then stands tall over the middle of the ring, where he does some last minute stretches and makes sure his wrists are taped up properly as he awaits his opponent...
Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed plays on the PA as JackHammer and Angel come through the curtain, Goliath right behind them they head down the ramp to the ring. Angel heads to the corner, Goliath stands behind Angel with his arms folded across his chest as JackHammer climbs the ring steps, he then stops at the top and raises his left fist sending pyros shooting out of the ring posts. JackHammer then steps into the ring over the top rope and removes his duster and bandana.
The bell sounds. JackHammer and Doc lock up in the center of the ring. JackHammer quickly gets control and he locks in an arm bar on Doc. JackHammer pulls down on Doc's arm with a great amount of force, slamming Doc onto the mat. JackHammer holds onto the arm and he gets down and he pushes his knee into the back of Doc's shoulder locking in a submission hold. The referee continuously asks Doc if he wants to quit, but he doesn't. JackHammer finally lets go of the hold and he yanks Doc up to his feet and he irish whips him into the ropes, drilling Doc with a powerful clothesline. JackHammer goes for the quick cover, 1........2..KICK OUT! JackHammer gets to his feet and he brings Doc up with him, he kicks him in the mid-section and he sets him up for a Torture Rack Piledriver. JackHammer picks Doc up and he drills it. JackHammer goes for yet another pin, 1......2....KICK OUT! JackHammer picks Doc up once again and he irish whips him into the corner. Doc hits the turnbuckle hard. JackHammer backs up to the other side of the ring, and then he charges at Doc. Doc moves out of the way exiting through the ropes onto the apron as JackHammer runs into the corner with a full head of steam. Doc realizes that he just missed getting nailed.
Eric Hardy:"That was a close one for Doc there."
Willy Carter:"Yea think Doc almost got flattend there."
JackHammer staggers out of the corner, and Doc springboards himself onto the ropes and he jumps off nailing a drop kick. Doc slowly gets to his feet, and he picks up JackHammer. JackHammer takes a weak swing at Doc, but Doc moves out of the way. He kicks JackHammer in the mid-section and then he bounces off the ropes and he nails JackHammer with a spinning neck breaker. Doc goes for the cover hooking the far leg, 1.......2..KICK OUT! Doc gets to his feet and he picks up JackHammer. He irish whips JackHammer into the ropes Doc catches JackHammer with a hip-toss that sends JackHammer into the ropes, hitting his head on the turnbuckle.
Eric Hardy:"Ouch think JackHammer may get a headache from that one."
Willy Carter:"JackHammer has a hard head he should be good."
JackHammer slowly gets up, and back to his feet. He grabs Doc and he goes to irish whip him into the turnbuckle, sending him flying into the turnbuckle. Doc grabs onto the turnbuckle and he uses it to slowly get back to his feet. JackHammer walks over there and he kicks Doc in the mid-section, before grabbing his head and bouncing it off the turnbuckle. He grabs Doc by the hair and he holds on as he repeatedly bounces Doc's head off of the turnbuckle. On the last one, he keeps Doc's face on the turnbuckle, and he smashes it on the turnbuckle many times. Doc yells out in pain. JackHammer lets go of his head and Doc falls to the mat. JackHammer slides out of the ring and comes back in with a steel chair in hand. He holds the chair up and he turns around, only to see Doc run and do a high kick send the chair back into JackHammer's face.
Eric Hardy:"When did this match go hardcore?"
Willy:"Looks like just now and think the ref is allowing it."
Doc picks up the chair and he waits for JackHammer to get to his feet. Doc hits the chair off the turnbuckle a few times to get the crowd pumping, before JackHammer finally rises to his feet. JackHammer slowly turns around and Doc swings the chair wildly, but JackHammer reacts quick enough to duck under it, but Doc turns around quickly as does JackHammer, but this time he connects drilling JackHammer right into the skull with the chair. The chair now has an imprint of JackHammer's face. JackHammer is now busted open.
Eric Hardy:"That's going to leave a mark."
Wiley Carter:"No **** there Sherlock."
Doc throws the chair down to the ground, and he picks up JackHammer who seems dazed and out of it. He leans JackHammer onto the ring, and he steps to the side and he drills JackHammer with a few knife-edged chops. Doc quits as JackHammer's chest as turned blood red. Doc pulls JackHammer away from the ring, and he goes to irish whip him into the turnbuckle, but JackHammer reverses, and he turns 180 degrees slinging Doc into the ring post with a shuddering thud.
Eric Hardy:"Ouch"
Willy:"Think I need a new broadcast parnter."
Doc is on the mat and he lazily wipes a mixture of blood and sweat from his eyes. JackHammer uses the turnbuckle to remain on his feet, slowly getting his breath back. JackHammer holds the chair up in the air before circling around the ring. He notices someone move out of the corner of his eye. It is Doc and JackHammer nails him with the chair. JackHammer throws the chair to the side. He grabs Doc by the hair and he drags him to center of the ring. JackHammer picks Doc up and he bounces his head off the turnbuckle once more, he goes to do it again, but Doc blocks it and he sends JackHammer's head bouncing off of the turnbuckle. JackHammer stumbles backwards holding onto his head, out of no where he charges at Doc, but Doc side steps and gives JackHammer an added push that sends JackHammer crashing into the turnbuckle. Doc points up to the top of the turnbuckle, and the crowd cheers. Doc slowly then starts making his way up.. JackHammer finally gets to his feet when Doc is about half way up. JackHammer then begins to climb also. Both men reach the top and they start battling it out. Right, Left, Right, Left. Doc blocks a right hand from JackHammer, and he knocks him down with a clothesline. JackHammer quickly gets back up as Doc has made his way over a little bit. JackHammer take hold of Doc and he pulls him with down off the turnbuckle He stays on top of Doc and he starts drilling him with rights and lefts. Doc pushes JackHammer off of him, and he mounts on JackHammer and he starts drilling him with punches of his own. Doc gets off of JackHammer and he allows him to get to his feet.
Doc goes to the corner and Prepares for Wipeout by stomping his foot in the corner. JackHammer slowly starts to get up and turns around looking for Doc. Doc goes for the Genicide Kick, but JackHammer manages to catch Doc's foot. JackHammer then spins Doc around, kicks Doc in the gut and delivers the Earth Shatter. JackHammer covers Doc, hooking the leg. The ref counts 1....2....3
Eric Hardy: Doc's done it! Doc's done it! He's managed to pin the former National champion!
Willy Carter: Great victory for him tonight, just outstanding win.
{Before the commercial break the camera's cut tot he back where we see Philip Burns walking down the hall way getting ready for his upcoming match, later tonight, suddenly a slow clapping can be heard. Burns turns and the camera follows it's Jimmy Zane standing the shadows with a smile on his face.}
Philip Burns: I thought I got rid of you?
Jimmy Zane: You know, I was going to show up here and bust your skull open. I had it planned for a while too, but after watching that you get your ass handed to you by Ace... I just felt sorry for you....
Philip Burns: I made it further in that tournament than you ever could have. I beat your buddy Xander and then Ricky Johnson, where were you? Oh yeah.... on the self, thanks to me. So how about you walk away.
Jimmy Zane: **laughing** Big words from you Burns, don't get too big headed, I might have to shrink it back down for you.
Philip Burns: Just watch what I do to Evil tonight, and let that be a warning to you, stay out of my way, got it?
{Burns turns and continues down the hall as Zane just leans against the wall and smiles sedictivly as he watches Burning walk away.}
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
{Hammerhead by The Offspring starts blasting over the PA system. Pyros are going off on the stage all over the place.}
"I am the one,
Camouflage and guns,
Risk my life
To keep my people from harm"
"Authority,
Vested in me
I sacrifice
With my brothers in arms"
{Joe Everyman then comes out onto the stage. He looks into the crowd, holding his arm up with belt in hand. Maria Williams walks out from behind Joe and looks into the crowd too. Joe gives Maria a kiss on the cheek as they both start to walk down the ramp.}
"Through this doorway,
What's on the other side?
Never knowing
Exactly what I'll find
Locked and loaded
Voices screaming
Let's go!
Come on do it!
Here we go"
{Joe Everyman and Maria Williams continue walking down the ramp looking into the crowd. Joe then comes to the end of the ramp and does a Brock Lesnar esk jump.}
"I'll take a life
That others may live
Oh that's just the way it goes
I'll shut my eyes
It hammers in my head
Where it'll end
Nobody knows"
"I'll take a life
Ten others may live
Oh that's just the way it goes
It's playing over and over in my head
Where it'll end
Nobody knows "
{Joe Everyman walks up the steps and climbs into the ring. He looks around in the crowd and hold up his arm. Then loud blue pyros shoot from the ring posts. Joe then stands and waits.}
"Stay the course
Reasonable force
I believe I serve a greater good
"Smoke and dust
Enemies are crushed
Nothing left
Where a man once stood"
"Through this doorway,
What's on the other side?
Never knowing
Exactly what I'll find
Locked and loaded,
Voices screaming
Let's go
I'm just doing what I'm told " Eric Hardy: Well here comes the foot soldier of the Revolution!
Willy Carter: He’s not just a foot soldier, he’s a symbol, a beacon.
{The lights dim out as an organ plays a grim and foreboding tune, before a wailing guitar kicks in. Strobe lights flash wildly with the drums as the titantron kicks to life with huge red text saying "PLEASE DO NOT ADJUST YOUR SANITY" just then the full song of Avenged Sevenfold's "Critical Acclaim" hits the speakers. }
"Sssh...quiet you might piss somebody off! LIKE ME MOTHERF*CKER YOU'VE BEEN AT IT FOR TOO LONG! While you feed off others insecurities You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds!"
{Spike walks out onto the stage arms extended before thrusting them up into an "X" across his chest. He makes his way to the ring ignoring the fans who boo and jeer as he walks past them. He reaches the ring and rolls in before climbing the turnbuckle extending his arms once more before thrusting them into an "X" he then jumps off the turnbuckle as the lights and music dim back to normal.}
Eric Hardy: And here is our General Manager! Taking it upon himself to lead by example and fight the Age of the Revolution head on!
Willy Carter: You mean abusing his power!
{The two men stand on the opposite side of the ring from each other. The tension vibrates through the air as the crowd cheer and jeer at these returning superstars. Spike steps forward and raises his hands, asking for a lock up with Everyman. Joe moves forwards and raises his arms. Spike leans forwards, but Everyman drops his arms and turns away walking back to his corner. The fans boo wildly as Spike places his hands on his hips and glares at Everyman. }
{Spike raises his arms once more and Joe moves forwards. He raises his arms and touches Spike’s fingers, before delivering a swift knee to the gut of The Spiked One. Spike drops to his knees and Joe grabs his head before laying several right hands to the head of Kane. Everyman drags Spike back to his feet and whips him off the ropes before nailing a strong forearm smash to the face forcing Spike down to the mat. }
{Joe covers but Spike kicks out before the ref even gets a one count. Joe picks Spike up by his hair, but Spike bursts up and slams his forearm into the Age of the Revolution members face. Joe stumbles back and Spike takes the advantage pressing him forwards before whipping him off the ropes and exploding with a front dropkick to Joe. Spike is right back to his feet, as is Joe. Spike sends Joe across the ring with an arm drag and as both men get straight back to their feet, Spike reaches but Joe drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, much to the fans boos. }
Eric Hardy: Come on let’s wrestle already!
Willy Carter: It’s a legitimate strategy.
{Joe flicks his hand at the crowd shrugging them off but as he turns around he is caught with a gigantic flying crossbody from Spike who vaulted over the ropes. The crowd g nuts as the former World Champion takes things to another level. He climbs to his feet using the security barrier as the fans cheer. A couple lean over and slap him on the back and arms showing their support of nCw’s General Manager. He drags Everyman to his feet but Everyman thrusts his shoulder into Spike’s gut and charges, forcing Spike’s back into the ring apron. Spike cries out before Joe nails him right in the jaw with a haymaker. }
Eric Hardy: Ouch that was pretty nasty...
{Joe rolls Spike into the ring and follows him. He goes for the cover but lifts Spike’s shoulder up himself before the ref gets down for the count. He lifts Spike up and hooks him before lifting him up into the air for a vertical suplex. Joe holds Spike mid-air however before leaning forwards and dropping Spike abdomen first onto the ropes! Spike drops to the mat and rolls into a ball as he clutches his stomach. The ref begins to berate Joe for abusing the rules, Joe simply smirks. Spike tries to get to his feet but Joe plants his foot right into Spike’s face. }
Willy Carter: Nice play by Joe!
{The ref pushes Joe back and almost as if out of rage Spike clambers to his feet, a look of feral rage on his face as he glares at Spike. Joe smiles now, finally happy to be fighting Spike at his “prime” you might say. The two charge and Spike ducks under Joe’s clothesline, but Joe stops on the spot and turns around nailing a viscous clothesline to Spike as he bounces off the ropes! Spike folds up like an accordion as Joe smiles. Joe stalks Spike now as Spike slowly gets to his feet. Spike is up and charges but Joe ducks behind the ref who raises his hands terrified of Spike. Spike raises his own to show he means no harm obscuring the ref’s view as Joe nails a harsh low blow to Spike. }
Eric Hardy: OH COME ON REF!!
{Joe drags Spike to his feet and nails a swift Twist of Fate. In the same motion Joe rolls over and covers Spike. The ref drops to the mat.....
One......
.......Two.....
................Thr-NO!! Spike kicks out! }
Eric Hardy: Close call there.
{Joe grabs the ref by the scruff of his neck and begins to scream and shout at him. Behind him slowly Spike is gtting to his feet, he grabs Joe from behind slams a fist right into his face. He hooks Joe and...SPIKE IMPAILER!!!
{Spike drops down and covers, the ref makes the count.
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!! } {Spike jumps up but...no wait, the ref says no. Joe’s foot was on the ropes. Spike has his hands raised in the air before Joe tackles him. The match still going, the two tumble to the outside as they begin to brawl. The ref begins his ten count. }
Willy Carter: These guys are taking it to each other!
{Joe grabs Spike’s head nd slams it off the security barrier, he goes for another but Spike stops him and slams his head off it instead! Both men fall to their knees. }
4.........5.....
{Spike tries to climb into the ring, but Joe grabs his legs and pulls him back out. The two get into a fist fight once more.. }
....9.......10!!
{The ref calls for the bell. Final result a draw due to double countout! }
Eric Hardy: Wow, thats a pretty crappy ending right there.
{Spike climbs into the ring having kicked Joe in the face to let go. He begins to try and talk to the ref before he clocks on to the boos from the fans. He turns around to see Lance Ryan and Adam Knite reaching the bottom of the ramp. Spike raises his fists and prepares to fight. Suddenly Joe slides in from behind and slams his fists into the back of Spike’s head, Spike drops to the floor as Lance and Adam slowly climb into the ring. Joe glares down at Spike, his former mentor.}
Eric Hardy: Look at Everyman acting like he's accomplished something, that's pathetic.
Willy Carter: I hate to say it, but I think Spike is fighting a losing battle, he's only one man, he can't possibly take on the Revolution this outnumbered.
Eric Hardy: at least he's standing up to fight Carter.
Willy Carter: He's gotta find some backup if he ever wants to stand any kind of chance otherwise this is going to get ugly.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Willy, are you ready for some hardcore action?
Willy Carter: Only if it involves your sister and a circus equipment.
Eric Hardy: Choosing to ignore that.
Willy Carter: What? You think I want you to watch? Your sick Hardy.
Eric Hardy: Guh…right. Anyway, this next match up is hardcore rules. Anything goes.
The opening of "Move" by Thousand Foot Krutch blares over the PA system and the fans begin the cheer loudly. A spotlight shines on the stage with a glow as Philip Burns is being raised from a hidden hole in the stage; He is wearing a red jacket that hangs all the way to below his knees with his logo on the back. He is facing the ring but his gaze is fixed on the floor. Phil throws one fist in the air to pose for the audience in attendance. A camera zooms in on his face and he points to it and winks at the people at home. He walks to the ring and up the steps before getting in. He removes the jacket while pacing the ring and he walks to the center of the ring and poses in signature style with the fans on their feet. He removes and throws his t-shirt to the crowd and waits in the corner.
Eric Hardy: And hear is Phillip Burns. The runner up to the Road to the Gold.
Willy Carter: Always number two this Phillip Burns. He can’t seem to catch a break.
Your Time on Earth is Over! I'm Taking you to Hell!
Then lights turn off as Rest in Peace by James A. Johnston starts to blast over the PA. The adults start to boo and the children cower in fear .
As soon as the opening line is said, red, orange and yellow multicolored pyros begin to shot from the front and sides of the stage, firing straight up. Then, the entire stage is engulfed in flames, shooting from every pour of the stage.
The fire splits in the middle as Mark Evil walks out onto the stage, looking off into the crowd. He continues down onto the ramp as the fire builds back up. The adults continue to boo and the children continue to scream in pure terror. As he walks down the ramp, the fire behind him slowly dies down.
Mark Evil stops just before the ring and slowly walks over to the stairs. He slowly walks up them and steps over the top rope to get into the ring. He then raises he arms, and as soon as they drop, the stage and ring posts erupt in bright red pyros, shooting off in all directions. Mark then stops and looks around in the crowd with an evil smirk on his face. He then stands and waits for the match to begin.
Announcer: From the 8th Level of Hell. Mark Evil!
Eric Hardy: Phew…that entrance always scares me. How about you Willy?
Willy Carter: I think I peed myself a little.
Eric Hardy: Well while my partner changes his pants lets get this match underway.
The bell rings and both Burns and Mark Evil step into the middle of the ring. Burns instantly realizing that when they said he was going to be at a size disadvantage….they meant it! Phil tries throwing a few rights hands into the chest of Mark but they don’t seem to phase the monster from Hell.Phil continues until Mark Evil simply catches Burns fist in his own hand and takes Burns down with a short arm clothesline with almost no effort at all.
Eric Hardy: MAN! That nearly took his head off!
Mark Evil bends down to pick Burns up but he manages to crawl through the big mans legs. Burns scrambles to the outside to look for some weapons.
Eric Hardy: Looks like Burns is going for the hardware already.
Willy Carter: That’s about the only chance he has of surviving Mark Evil are those weapons.
Phillip flips the apron flap up and begins pulling out all sorts of weapons. He finds a steel chair, a crash can lid, and a stop sign and he throws them all into the ring. Mark Evil picks up the trash can lid and as Burns climbs into the ring he cracks Phil upside the head with it and Burns falls onto the apron and back to the outside. Mark Evil is right behind him.
Eric Hardy: This is going to get ugly real quick.
Willy Carter: Oh yeah.
On the floor, Mark Evil sends a hard kick into the side of Phillips head. And Burns stumbles forward. Mark Evil grabs Burns by the back of his neck and the wasteline of his tight and spins him around before launching him head first into the barricade! Burns hit’s the wall with a loud thud and the crowd ooh! But Mark isn’t done. He walks over and grabs Phillip Burns by the hair and presses him high above his seven foot tall body. Then drops him down over the barricade throat and jaw first. Burns bounces off the wall and lands on the floor almost motionless. Mark Evil does a cut throat motion as he walks over to a different side of the ring and lifts up the flap to search for some weapons of his own. What Mark finds seems to suit his fancy a whole lot more. He pulls out a screw driver, a cinder block with a rusty chain wrapped around it, a pane glass window, frame and all. A spool of barbed wire and of course his trusty guitar. Mark Evil raises the guitar over his head.
Eric Hardy: GASP! You don’t think Mark would hit Burns with any of those things do you?
Willy Carter: I’m not sure. I heard Mark Evil killed a guy once!
Eric Hardy: THAT NEVER HAPPENED!
Mark leaves the spool of barbed wire and the window and the cinder block lying in the ring and when he spies Phillip Burns climbing into the ring. Mark Evil climbs into the ring and places another well thought out boot to the ribs of Phillip Burns. Mark grabs Phil by the hair and tosses him into the turnbuckle. He walks over and digs his boot into the throat of burns chocking the life out of him. Once he feels Burns has had enough he leaves him alone in the corner. Burns slumps down barely able to move from all the torment that Mark Evil put him through. Mark walks over and picks up that window. He taps on the glass so the people see that its real and he grows that sinister grin.
Eric Hardy: Oh no! Mark is going to shatter that over Burn’s head! If he hits this The Burning can say goodnight!
Willy Carter: I can’t watch this. That poor window.
Mark Evil gets a running start and heads toward Phillip Burns as he lets out a primal scream. Mark Evil swings but Phillip Burns dodges at the last second and Mark shatters the window on the turnbuckle post as glass shards fly everywhere. The crowd gasp, as Phillip Burns can’t believe what almost could have happened to him.
Eric Hardy: Close call! Phillip Burns could have been sliced and diced from that window.
Mark Evil seems shocked that Burns got out of the way and he gets hit by a dropkick from Burns. Marks chest bounces off the turnbuckle and Burns wraps him up in a schoolboy.
1.…2.…
Kickout by Evil. Burns doesn’t waste time though as he swings vicious kicks at any body part that Mark isn’t blocking. Then finally a step up heel kick. This stumbles the big monster and Burns grabs the stop sign. He springboards off the second rope and smacks the sign off Marks forehead! The big man falls to the mat right near his barbed wire. Mark quickly wraps the wire around his arm. Mark climbs to his feet and swings for a wild forearm with the wire but Phillip ducks underneath and then hits him with another dropkick. Mark stumbles forward and his head bounces off his barbed wire arm. The barbs slice open his forehead but Marks freaky and he likes it.
Phillip Burns instantly leaps onto Marks back and lands clubbing blows. He just keeps on pounding into Marks skull until Mark gets a little wobbly and that’s when Burns manages to pull off a modified Burn Notice where Marks head bounces off that cinder block!
1.….2.……3!
Eric Hardy: Sick move by Philip Burns there!
Willy Carter: That was disgusting but Burns was able to pick up the win.
{As Burns' music begins to play Jimmy Zane walks out onto the stage and begins clapping for Burns as we head to commercial.}
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, up next Kole Kaos and Falcon will rekindle the fued that was heating up before, during, and after Battle Grounds.
Willy Carter: These two have had some very heated and hard fought meetings.
Eric Hardy: They sure have Willy, Falcon and Kaos would love nothing more than beating the other here tonight too, since a shot at the national title is on the line.
Willy Carter: As if they needed that extra incentive to beat each other's faces in. I bet they would have accepted a ham sandwich.
Eric Hardy: You got that right.
{Thump thump thump, the intro for Stone Sour's "30/30 150" plays over the P.A. as the house lights dim and the strobe lights flash to the beat, a green hue takes over the arena as soon as we hear Corey's vocals "I am a dominant gene, live as I die" pyro go shooting up out of the stage towards the top of the arena and from the back and throw the smoke Kole Kaos comes emerging out, he looks around to each side of the ramp at the peasants booing him, he flicks his nose with a grin and heads down the ramp. He takes the ring steeps one at a time then enters the ring, he walks to the center where the spotlight shines on him, he looks to his side, then to the front, chuckles a bit at the sad lowly fans, and goes to his corner cracking his neck waiting for the match to start as his music cuts and the lights come back up. }
Eric Hardy: There he is Willy, the leader of the Corporate Empire, Kole Kaos!
Willy Carter: Kaos is a smart, thinking man, he is always aware in that ring, can he use that to his advantage here tonight agaisnt Falcon?
Eric Hardy: It'll be hard for him to predict moves with Falcon since Falcon is such a spontaneous wrestler, he comes up with moves and hits out of nowhere. If Kaos can get Falcon off his game, he could get a win here tonight.
Willy Carter: And Falcon has to just keep catching Kaos off guard, make him play Falcon's style wrestling, don't give Kaos time to think.
(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.."
Willy Carter: Alright Eric, here we go, Falcon versus Kole Kaos is ready to get underway!
Eric Hardy: Should be a good one by all accounts Willy, lets sit back and enjoy the ride!
{The match begins with Kaos approaching Falcon and kicking towards him but Falcon shoves KK's leg to the side spinning him around, Falcon springs up onto Kaos's shoulders, possibly looking for a victory roll, but Kaos jumps backwards and smashes Falcon into the canvas! Kaos rolls over and quickly gets back to his feet and waits for Falcon to get to his as well. Falcon pushes himself ot his feet and turns trying to land a punch but Kaos hits him with a Seattle Spike, Kaos covers 1....2... but Falcon just gets a shoulder off the mat. Kaos gets to his feet and pulls Falcon back to his and whips him hard into the corner. Kaos charges into the corner and puts a shoulder into Falcon, and then lands punches that puts Falcon into a sitting position and Kaos begins stomping away at Falcon's head with a face wash! Finally the ref gets between Falcon and Kaos and forces Kaos back from the ropes.}
Eric Hardy: Kaos is on the offensive early in this match, taking the fight to Falcon.
Willy Carter: Kaos has been absolutely abusing Falcon in the early moments of the match.
{Falcon pushes himself up in the corner and is back to his feet, and Kaos shoves the ref out of the way and charges back into the corner but Falcon narrowly steps out of the way and Kaos slams hard intot he turnbuckle's chest first. Chaos turns around and steps out of the corner slumping over holding his chest and Falcon jumps up to the middle rope and then springs off and connects with a flying bull dog on Kaos! Falcon throws an arm over Kaos's shoulder and covers 1.....2.... but Kole just gets his shoulder up now.}
Eric Hardy: Great awareness by Falcon there, and it almost got him a win.
Willy Carter: It was so close, Falcon just got out of the way and managed to hit Kaos with a big move.
{Falcon bends down to pull Kaos up but Kaos throws a punch that catches Falcon right in the stomach. Falcon slumps over as Kaos gets back to his feet and wraps his arms around the waist of Falcon and spins around and hits a fast Belly to Belly suplex. Kaos quickly gets to his feet and pulls Falcon to his by his arm and pulls him to his feet, he Irish whips Falcon into the ropes Falcon, he lowers his shoulder and lifts Falcon up but Falcon spins around and lands on his feet out of the samoan drop attempt, Kaos turns around and takes two boots to his face as Falcon hits a drop kick! Falcon springs to his feet and Kaos rolls over and pushes himself back up as well, Falcon kicks him in the stomach and hits an Xfactor! Falcon covers, 1.....2... but Kaos just gets his shoulder off the mat.}
Eric Hardy: These two are going at each other none stop.
Willy Carter: Both men are wanting that shot at the National title.
{Falcon gets back to his feet and climbs the ropes, he turns around and moonsaults off but Kaos moves at he last second, and Falcon falls on his chest and is in terrible pain, both men are down when suddenly the crowd begins booing like mad.}
Willy Carter: What is this, the crowd is onto something they don't like....
Eric Hardy: Oh come on....
{Out from the back running to the ring is Sexy Jason with a steel chair in his hand! He slides into the ring and as Kaos gets to his feet and clocks him over the head with the chair, Falcon tries to get to his feet and there is Sexy Jason with the chair again!}
Eric Hardy: What is Jason doing out here!?
{The bell begins ringing as the match is thrown out and Sexy Jason pulls out a microphone.}
Sexy Jason: You two? They've chosen you two to try and take my National Title away? Neither of you are sexy enough to hold this title...... try harder next time management..... these two, neither are worthy for a shot at this belt.
{Jason throws down the mic as he exits the ring to a chorus of boos.}
Eric Hardy: Sexy Jason just came out here because he's afraid of Falcon and Kaos, didn't want to see either man win!
Willy Carter: I've got a feeling Sexy Jason will be feeling some wrath from the front office for this attack....
Xavier is seen in the backstage area watching a monitor of AoTR's actions at RttG. He is shaking his head
Xavier: This son of a bitch. He decides to bring back the Age of the Revolution, and yet, completely ignores the purpose for it in the first place...
Angel: Pisses you off huh?
Xavier looks over his shoulder and he sees Angel, a smug grin on his face.
Angel: It looks like we have something else to save nCw from...
Xavier: "We"?
Angel: Me and Falcon...
Xavier: No offence to the birdman, but if you want to take down the AoTR, it's gonna take more than a roll up to do so...
Angel: And how would we take them down...?
Xavier: Gotta be ruthless. It's funn, we talked about eliminating the greed from this place, ridding nCw of the corruption...
Angel: And the most corrupt man in the company is the leader.
Xavier: Bingo.
Angel: I'm a simple man X, I say what I mean and do what I say. I won't lie to you or back peddle and most of all I won't pretend. This new Age of the Revolution is a threat, to not just me but the whole company. If we are going to beat them, you and I are going to have to put the past behind us.
Xavier just stares at Angel, possibly contemplating what he said.
Angel: Tonight, the Corporate Empire is going to have me right where they've always wanted me. I'm not asking you for a yes or no...
Xavier: Funny thing....
Angel: What?
Xavier: You never know who's going to stab you in the back.
Angel: I know you'd shot me right in the face. That's why I need your help.
Angel turns and walks out of Xavier's locker room.
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"Revolution" by Crematory hits the PA System and the lights in the arena all fade to a pale blue and not much can be seen. Boos begin to emanate through the crowd as we see many split shots of hooded figures making their way to the ring and shoving through the members of the nCw audience. At the same time the three hooded figures jump the guardrail and they roll into the ring. The three men stand side by side as they remove their hoods to of course reveal Lance Ryan and Adam Knite, as both men hold the Tag Team Titles as they hold their fists up into the air.
"Today will be the day to start rising up and fighting back
And from this moment on we will live our lives
With open hearts and open eyes"
The curtain gets pulled back in a hurry as "The Strong Style Saviour" Jack Flint emerges onto the stage with "The Running Man" Blake Fields following closely behind. Some grey smoke floods across the stage as they stand there looking out.
"Just keep pushing forward
We take control, we take control
Keep fighting onward
We take control, we take control
Keep pushing forward
We take control, we take control
And we will never step down"
Before heading down the ramp, they take a moment to glare down towards the ring. Following that, they slowly walk down the aisle, only casting an occasional look towards the fans.
"We won't fall or hesitate and from this rotting life we disengage
We strive to break away and stop wasting time on these insecurities"
Having reached the ring, Blake climbs onto the apron, as Jack slides into the ring. The two go to opposite ropes and look out at the fans as Flint flips a bird at the fans that boo, while Fields just brushes them off and goes to lean against the nearest corner.
"Just keep pushing forward
We take control, we take control
Keep fighting onward
We take control, we take control
Keep pushing forward
We take control, we take control
And we will never step down"
The two then stop leaning on the ropes and head towards the nearest corner as the music begins to die out.
Jack Flint and Adam Knite end up starting this match off, as Adam Knite just stands directly in front of Flint and holds his fist up into the air, as Flint just responds with a slap to the face of one half of the Tag Team Champions, before quickly jumping up, and taking him down with a Dropkick, Flint pulls Knite up, who nails a knee to the midsection, before hitting a Arm Drag, before waiting for Flint to get to his feet, and taking him down with a drop toe hold, before immediately locking in a Knee-Bar on Flint, however Flint is able to avoid the hold fully being locked in. Jack Flint quickly tags out to Blake Fields.
The much smaller Fields springs over the top rope, and stands infront of Adam Knite, Knite once again holds his Fist up into the air, when suddenly Lance Ryan steps into the ring, and nails a blow to the back of the Blake Fields, Suddenly Jack Flint enters the ring, and attacks Lance Ryan, as the two fall out on to the Apron, as Mitch Kennedy turns his attention to them, as Knite pulls up Fields looking for the Knites Of the Round, however Fields, manages to catch Knite with a Small Package, but there is no official to make the pinfall attempt, Field breaks the count and nails a beautiful Spinning Heel Kick, knocking Knite into the corner.
Fields pulls Knite up onto the Turnbuckle, as Fields climbs to the top rope, Adam Knite nails a Low Blow, which goes undetected by Mitch Kennedy who is just no turning towards the ring, as Knite begins to pull Fields into a Powerbomb.
Eric Hardy: This won’t be looking good.
Adam Knite goes to try to nail a powerbomb off the top rope, however out of nowhere, Jack Flint, runs across the Apron and leaps up, nailing a dropkick to the knee of Knite, causing him to lose his balance, all of a sudden, out of nowhere, Lance Ryan runs and charges and nails a Roadblock thru the ropes, causing both himself and Flint to fall off the apron to the floor, Meanwhile, Blake Field regains his bearings and climbs up to the top rope, before leaping up, wrapping his legs around Knite head with a Frankensteiner…Wait…Adam Knite somehow manages to catch him in the Restless Knite, before stepping off the ropes, and fully locking in the hold.
Willy Carter: You may hate there message, but have you ever seen a counter like that.
Blake Fields tries to fight thru the pain, however, due to the way, Knite reversed into the hold, Fields is in a bad way, He suddenly decides to give up, to avoid any kind of farther damage to his knee. Mitch Kennedy raises the hand of Adam Knite, who stands above Blake Fields, holding his fist up in the air…Suddenly the lights go out.
Willy Carter: What The Hell Is Going On?
The lights remain out for several moments, before just the nCw-tron lights up, showing on the screen the Crop Circle that was discovered last night in Dallas…Suddenly a figure shoes can be seen near the crop circle, The figure is only there for a second, before dropping a Zippo Lighter near the Crop Circle of the Revolution Logo, as it goes up in a blaze, The Camera fades out, still revealing the words 11/02/2008…However as the flames burn, another message appears just below the circle and above the date.
The Knite is ending, and the light will burn out of this world.
Adam Knite just shakes his head, as both him and Lance just shrug, and once again hold their fists up together before cutting to commercial.
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Eric Hardy: Ok, now that we're back, it's time to get straight to the next match.... a three way match between Xdivision stars, could this match mean something to the Xdivision title race?
Willy Carter: You'd have to think so Eric.
:"It's all over" plays over the PA system. Ricky Johnson emerges from the backstage area, with Roxi in toe, and sneer on his face. He walks casually down the aisle, making it a point not to let fans touch him. They boo him. Roxi hits the ring first and enters between the middle and bottom rope, while Ricky slides in
Willy Carter::” Here he is Mr Ricky Johnson.....a former tag team champion...”
Eric Hardy::”And a former X-Division champion...”
“Given Up” by Linkin Park begins to blare over the PA as the crowd come to their feet and begin to applaud the exciting entrance of the NEW High Flyer of nCw, Chris Phere! Phere pops his head through the curtain as the crowd gets even louder as he leaps up to the edge of the stage and holds up his arms and then sprints towards the ring where he slides under the ropes and climbs up on the nearest turnbuckle holding up his arms.
Willy Carter::”And Chris Phere, he’s been hard to handle for opponents since his return to NCW.....”
Eric Hardy::”He’s another one of those unpredictable types....”
The arena is still buzzing from the night's events, the hubbub of the crowd settling slightly, the audience waiting for the next event.
Then suddenly a familiar drumline rips out through the PA, the crowd cheering as white lights in the arena start flashing, the Tron showing Jack as he leans against his 911, grinning confidently, occasionally strobing with his name in bold letters and shots of him flying through the air or delivering a Charger or Mustang from his previous matches. A lairy British voice can be heard shouting out over it, the drums still crashing away.
We put this festival on you b******s, with alot of love!
We worked for one year for you pigs!
And you want to break our walls down and destroy us?!
Well you go to hell!
With that, a British Invasion fuzzed up riff breaks through, just as Jack Hammond strides through with a confident grin, the lights still flashing above him and images of his high-flying antics from previous matches play on Tron as he observes the cheering crowd, shrugging before walking down the ramp towards the ring, occasionally delivering a couple of friendly high-fives to nearby audience members who reach out towards him.
He jumps onto the ring apron before hopping over the top rope, wheeling about, yelling at the crowd, mounting the second turnbuckle to look around the arena. He pulls off his 'How Hard Can It Be?' t-shirt, tossing it into the crowd, before hopping down to the canvas and limbering up in the ring, waiting for/staring down his opponent.
Eric Hardy::”The HAMSTER”
Willy Carter::”He really is a crowd favourite”
All three men stand in the ring eyeing each other off
Willy Carter::”Well it looks like we’re about ready to begi-“
Willy is cut off as the sound of Atreyu’s “blow” rings out around the arena, the crowd boo’s knowing the music is signalling the arrival of the X-Division champion AJ Phoenix. He comes out of the entranceway in a short sleeved white silk shirt left open to show his upper body and baggy blue jeans, he makes his way past the ring to the announce table and stops turning his head locking eyes with Jack Hammond, the two stare down for a good five seconds before AJ smirks and sits down next to Hardy and Carter
Willy Carter::”It appears as if the X-Division champion is going to do commentary with us...”
Eric Hardy::”AJ...pleasure to see you....”
AJ::”Yeah..pleasures all yours Eric...”
The match officially starts with Ricky Johnson attacking Hammond from behind laying in some forearms to Hammond’s back, he then spins Hammond around and hits a ¾ turn neckbreaker, Hammond is down as Johnson turns around into a leaping hurricanrana by Phere out of nowhere, Johnson gets to his feet looking bewildered, Phere goes on the attack with forearms to Johnsons face, he whips him across the ring and gets some high air hitting a flying leg lariat
Eric Hardy::”And Chris Phere explodes into Johnson”
Willy Carter::”That was impressive athleticism...don’t you agree AJ?”
AJ Phoenix::”I have no comment at this present time...”
Phere climbs to the top rope calling for the The Stratosphere (Swanton Bomb), But before he can hit it Jack Hammond slides back into the ring and meets Phere on the top rope, the two stand on the turnbuckle hitting rights and lefts trying not to fall, Johnson gets to his feet as both Phere and Hammond stop and look at him, and then at the same time both men leap off onto Johnson with a resounding thud
Eric Hardy::”Good god!...”
Willy Carter::”What a move by Phere and Hammond to take out Johnson”
AJ::”Yeah I’ll admit it was damn impressive..but none of these guys can hold a candle to me...”
Hammond and Phere get to their feet, they start to duke it out with rights and lefts, Hammond catches a right from Phere and snaps him down with an armdrag, both men to their feet, Hammond hits another armdrag, Phere gets frustrated and runs at Hammond, Hammond moves out of the way and lets Phere sail over the top rope, as Hammond turns to celebrate Ricky Johnson attacks him again with a hard kick to the stomach and a side effect
Eric Hardy::”Oh the impact!”
AJ::”Ricky Johnson shouldn’t be underestimated....”
Willy Carter::”Out of these three is there anyone you’d like to face AJ?”
AJ::”Anyone but Hammond.....”
Johnson pulls Hammond up and sets him up for a powerbomb like move, Phere comes in from behind and hits a leaping neckbreaker taking Johnson down, he gets to his feet and hits a standing enzugiri on Hammond sending him down holding his head. Phere pulls Johnson to his feet and throws him into the ropes hitting the High Times(modified sitout powerbomb), he goes for the pin, 1...2...Hammond breaks it up with a low driving dropkick to Phere’s face
Eric::”What a move by Hammond!”
AJ::”Pure luck.....”
Hammond gets to his feet and hits the “Charger”(buzzsaw kick) to Chris Phere, he turns and does the same thing to Ricky Johnson going for the pin 1...2...3
Winner via pinfall Jack Hammond Hammond gets to his feet and celebrates
Eric Hardy::”Jack Hammond has won!....”
Willy Carter::”You know the winner of this match gets heavily considered for a shot at the X-Division title....”
Eric Hardy::”I heard rumours about that...hey where’s AJ going?”
We hear the headset drop as AJ Phoenix slides in behind Hammond, Hammond turns around and gets whacked in the face with the X-Division title belt, the crowd boos heavily as AJ undoes his shirt and throws it into the crowd, he climbs to the top rope and points to Hammond talking trash, he then leaps off and hits the “Spiral Tap”(corkscrew summersault senton)
Eric Hardy::”Good god AJ Phoenix has just sent a strong message to Jack Hammond...”
AJ stands over the hamsters prone body holding the X-Division title in the air when suddenly he is struck with a baseball bat to the back of the neck and falls to the ground, we zoom out and see Fate standing there laughing!
Eric Hardy: WHAT IN THE HELL!? AJ attacks Hammond immediately after Hammond wins the match and then Fate out of nowhere clocks Phoenix!?
Willy Carter: I have no idea what's going on here tonight Hardy..... it's been crazy.
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{Angel pins Steve Awesome after Xavier Williams joins Angel as his tag team partner, and Ace leaves Steve high and dry, walking out on his partner.}
