Burns and Honcho are in the back. Phil has a microphone.
Burns: Sampson I couldn’t help but take exception to some things you have said. Namely that you are going to “punch us in the face”. This is a wrestling match, not a face punching competition. You had better bring more with you that a fist and a bowflex if you want to survive out there. I have no remorse for suits from the office that come in here and do whatever they please. Why Zane would ever team with you after you fired is friend is beyond me. He must be a real douche bag. So Zane, bring your staff buddy and let’s do this. I am tired of you running your mouth. Yes I do hold a PPV victory over you, and it matters more than any victory you have over me. I will beat you tonight and then again at Transgression. Those are facts you can believe in.
He hands them mic to Honcho
Honcho: Abra ca dabra, Homes!
Honcho drops the mic, and after an intense stare down with the camera they walk off as Burns music can be heard signaling it is time for their match.
Move by TFK sounds the arrival of Philip Burns and not too far behind him is Mike Honcho wearing a Philip Burns T-shirt. They make their way to the ring. Burns is very calm but Honcho is flipping out with excitement about tag teaming with him again. The fans are very vocal in their support for these men.
"Voodoo Child" by Jimmy Hendrix begins to echo throughout the arena as multicolored smoke bellows from the entrance area and onto the stage. Strobe lights flicker as the Voodoo Child himself, Jimmy Zane and a shirtless Brent Sampson come out to thunderous boos. Once they reach the ring the referee signals for the match to begin.
Eric Hardy: What a story this match has turned out to be. Brent Sampson, our resident head of talent relations makes his wrestling debut tonight on Collision teaming with Jimmy Zane against the team known as “The Burning Man”
Willy Carter: Since when have they been known as that?
Eric Hardy: Since I combined both their nicknames just a second ago and named them.
Willy Carter: Oh…
Honcho and Zane start this one off with a traditional collar-to-elbow tie-up. Honcho takes a front face lock on Zane, who back him into the ropes and uses momentum to shoot honcho off of them. Honcho comes back and Zane attempt a back body drop but Honcho simply delivers a kick to the chest and then a DDT. Honcho is very happy and looks to Burns for approval. Zane is up again and catches The Magic Man off guard with a bulldog. Zane goes for a second rope leg drop and only ends up with a sore behind as honcho rolls out of the way and makes a tag to Burns.
Burns is quick to capitalize on this and immediately goes to town on Zane with some right hands. He then follows these up with a suplex, no wait he doesn’t suplex him, he drop him stomach first on the ropes. Zane is caught on the ropes and Burns just runs and delivers a huge kick to the chest, sending Zane to the outside.
Honcho jumps on Zane and eventually rolls him in. Burns goes to his corner and tag in Honcho. He hesitates on the attack and tells Zane he wants Sampson. Jimmy slowly makes it to the corner and Sampson is tagged in. Sampson looks a little out of place here and is slow to get into the action. Honcho meets him in the middle of the ring and is heard yelling “you said you wanted to punch us in the face so come on!”
Eric Hardy: It looks like Honcho is offering up a free punch!
Willy Carter: I don’t think that’s a good idea. Look at that bowflex body!
Sampson decides to give him what he wants and lands a right hand on Mike. He reels back a bit and regains composure and meets him back in the middle of the ring. “I said hit me!” Honcho slaps Sampson and Brent gives the punch another go, this time forcing himself to stumble all the way back to the ropes. Honcho rebounds in anger and lands a huge clothesline on the Head of Talent Relations. Back up, Brent and honcho exchange right hands until Sampson lands a side knee to Honcho’s gut and back him into the corner. Sampson charges a running spear and gets him good in the corner. He tries again but honcho sidesteps it, sending Sampson’s shoulder hard into the post.
Willy Carter: Burns really wants a tag but Honcho is having a hard time getting there!
Eric Hardy: No wait, there’s the tag!
Burns hops in and has been waiting for this all night! Unbeknownst to him though, Zane has been tagged in but remains on the ropes. Only the Ref, Zane and Sampson know of the tag. Zane is waiting on the outside, riding this out although he is the legal man.
Burning drops Sampson with piledriver and locks in the Emergin’ Sea STF. He has it locked in and is head-butting the back of Sampson’s head as hard as he can, busting his own lip in the process. Sampson is practically knocked out and manages to be tapping his hands signaling a submission. Unaware of the tag, Burns is celebrating. Jimmy Zane runs across the ring and dropkicks Honcho off the apron then turns around and kicks Burns in the gut and hits the Headshrinker, quickly pinning him and exiting before Honcho can get to him.
Eric Hardy: Dammit man! Zane just stood there on the apron and let Brent Sampson get the crap kicked out of him and knocked unconscious and then sneaks in a fast one.
Willy Carter: That’s the kind of brains that Burns had better have if he wants to defeat Zane and keep his title!
Burns is being helped up by Honcho as Zane watches from the ramp with a smile. Honcho is angry and Philip signals for him to hit the Days of Thunder on Sampson. The Honcho Man does as he is told and hits the top rope belly-to-belly suplex with ease on a prone head of talent relations. Burns and Honcho shake hands and the audience cheers. The Burning puts a foot on top of Sampson and raises his arm.
Will Carter: If burns hadn’t been given untouchable Maverick status by the board there would be something huge to pay for him and Honcho!
Eric Hardy: But he has! They may have lost but they came out with a clear message!
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Jon Bonhams drum opening fills the speakers before Jimmy Page’s guitar from “When the Levee Breaks” fills your ear drums. This is when Johnny Rotten steps out from behind the black curtain. He clutches a cold bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon in his palm, chugs the bottle, then tosses it behind him. As the bluesy riff continues, Johnny saunters down to the ring, keeping his redneck stare locked into whoever is standing in the ring.
Eric Hardy: Man…..Johnny Rotten certainly looks menacing.
Willy Carter: Yeah…and drunk.
Eric Hardy: Oh stop. He isn’t drunk.
Willy Carter: Phew….I can smell the alcohol from here.
Eric Hardy: No. That’s probably just his cologne or something.
Willy Carter: Oh yeah. I think I herd of it. It’s called “Cheap Vodka” by Robert Downey Jr.
Eric Hardy: *sigh* I’m surprised we haven’t been sued by now.
( The opening drum beat of Undead by Hollywood Undead begins to play as the lights go out in the arena and the “Savior X “ logo appears on the screen, a giant red “X” with the word “Savior” written across the center of the “X.” Strobe lights begin to flash as Angel appears on the ramp in the “Jesus” pose, his lovely wife Shelly walks around to the front of him and arches her back against his chest.)
UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!
( A wall of fire erupts behind Angel as he makes his way down the ramp on beat with the song, Shelly strutting next to him pointing to the crowd and rubbing his left shoulder, behind them a burning cross replaces his entrance video as the lyrics begin to kick in. Angel reaches the ring now and runs up the steps. He looks around the arena before grabbing the top rope and leaping up and onto the turn buckle. Shelly walks up the steps behind him and gets in the ring, she points up to her husband and claps while Angel throws his arms out in the “Jesus” pose as the first verse begins. The fans exploding with cheers, Angel jumps off the top rope and struts to the center of the ring. The music starts to fades out. )
Eric Hardy: You think Angel is going to change his game up a bit tonight to make up for the size difference?
Willy Carter: If he were a smart man, then I’d say yes. This man is definitely a lot different then AJ Phoenix, that’s for sure.
Eric Hardy: I’m not sure who would make a comparison like that Willy.
Willy Carter: Oh trust me…people are stupid.
The bell rings and rotten explodes at Angel, Angel ducks the clothesline attempt and starts hitting right hands at the big man, Angel runs to the ropes and Rotten ducks trying to hit Angel with a back body drop, Angel leapfrogs over Rotten to the opposite side, as Rotten turns Angel hits a low dropkick to his knee getting the big man down, Angel measures him up and hits another dropkick to the chest of Rotten sending him down, Angel gets onto the apron and waits, Rotten gets to his feet trying to shake off the attack, Angel goes to the air with a flying crossbody, Rotten catches him in mid-air and throws Angel over his shoulder in a power slam position.
Eric Hardy: There’s that strength advantage already coming into play. Johnny just caught Angel from mid-air like he was a sack of potatoes.
Willy Carter: That catch was pretty cool…but the next part is what’s going to be brutal.
As Rotten goes to hit a move Angel drops down behind him and hits a kick to Rottens back sending him into the corner, Angel goes running in and throws his body at Rotten, unleashing rights and lefts again on the big man, Rotten covers up as Angel turns away back into the center of the ring calling to the fans, As angel turns he rolls under a big boot attempt by Rotten, he gets to his feet and runs to the ropes springboarding off, he lands on rottens shoulder and spins hitting a DDT, Angel goes for a cover 1...2...rotten powers out almost throwing Angel over the top rope.
Eric Hardy: Kick with authority from Johnny Rotten.
Willy Carter: I hope Angel has been keeping up with his frequent flyer miles. Ha Ha.
Eric Hardy: That wasn’t funny.
Willy Carter: What? You can use the sack of potatoes cliché but I can’t use the flyer miles one?
Eric Hardy: Nope.
Willy Carter: It’s because I’m black isn’t it? Racist bastard.
Angel rolls under the bottom rope to the apron, Rotten gets to his feet and runs at Angel who slides back under the bottom rope under Rotten, he gets to his feet and clotheslines Rotten over the top rope just getting the big man over, Rotten lands on his feet and tugs on his hair frustrated he can’t catch Angel.
Willy Carter: Hey Eric, what comes after you see a redneck starting to get angry?
Eric Hardy: I don’t know? What?
Willy Carter: A live version of Cops.
Rotten turns his head just in time to see Angel sail through the top and middle rope onto him, Angel rolls around the ground getting to his feet as the crowd goes nuts, Angel hides around the side and waits for Rotten to get to his feet, Angel runs and jumps onto the barricade walking it like a tightrope before leaping off with a clothesline sending rotten back down, Angel starts stomping down on Rotten before sliding back into the ring, Rotten again gets to his feet looking pissed, he pulls himself up on the apron, Angel runs in to be met with a hard elbow that staggers him.
Eric Hardy: OUCH! That’ll make him see stars.
Willy Carter: Sucks for him. Doesn’t he hate Steve Awesome?
Rotten steps over the top rope, Angel runs at Rotten again and tries to roll under a clothesline, this time Rotten reaches down and catches Angels leg, he rolls Angel back to his feet and explodes against Angel with a shoulder block sending Angel flying back, Angel rolls over his shoulder and again goes back to his kamikaze style launching at Rotten, Rotten catches Angels body and rams it into the corner turnbuckle before hitting some knees to his body, Rotten grabs Angel by the throat with both hands and launches him across the ring, Angel lands hard on his back and shoulders rolling around the ring
Willy Carter: OH SNAPS! You see how far he flew?
Eric Hardy: Damn! I should have saved my sack of potatoes reference for that move!
Rotten stalks Angel who pulls himself up in the corner, Rotten runs in with a stiff clothesline sending Angel down, he then reaches down and picks up Angel in a dead lift showing his strength, he spins Angel around turning it into a swinging uranage slam, Angel hits the mat hard
1...2...kickout
Rotten pulls Angel to his feet and throws him into the corner, Angel runs up the ropes and leaps back hitting the Wrath of God, (whisper in the wind.), Angel gets back to his feet and climbs to the top rope, he leaps off going for the Heaven's Fury(top rope bulldog) he hits it
1...2....3
Eric Hardy: And Angel pulls it off! A biblical bashing stops the bodyguard of the world champion.
Willy Carter: Pfft….some bodyguard. Dude can’t even guard his own body.
Eric Hardy: Yeah but….wait…what’s happening?
Rotten slides from the ring and grabs a steal chair, Angel walks around the ring, Rotten slides back in and waits behind Angel, suddenly the crowd cheers as AJ Phoenix slides in from behind and gets in between Angel and Rotten, Angel spins around to see Rotten with the steel chair arguing with AJ Phoenix who screams “put it down!”, Rotten does as AJ says and slides from the ring looking pissed, AJ turns back to Angel and nods before rolling under the bottom rope, Angel stands in the ring looking bewildered.
Eric Hardy: Did AJ just….”save” Angel?
Willy Carter: Angel looks just as confused as we are.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
We cut to the back of the arena, where we find Steve Awesome, looking himself in a mirror and staring at the black eye he received by the hands of Price and Xavier Williams from last week. He definitely looks extremely pissed off. The Ace walks up with a big grin on his face.
The Ace: Well, it’s not as shiny as that belt…..but it’s still shining bright.
Awesome turns to stare at him.
Steve Awesome: You jumped Johnny last week didn’t you!
Ace just gives a quick nod.
The Ace: Guilty as charged. If I can’t kick your ass, then may as well fix it so that somebody can kick your ass for my own personal viewing pleasure.
Awesome’s lip snarls at Ace.
Steve Awesome: Now thanks to you, I’m going to have to face Xavier Williams in some match stocked by Home Depot. The fans are going to make sure they pick a match where my only option is death! You screwed me!
The Ace: Doesn’t feel so good does it? I hope Xavier does kill you in whatever match the fans choose….but I still hope you retain. Because when I win that belt….I want it to be from you….so I can see the look on your face when the ref raises my hand.
The two stare each other down when The General comes walking by.
Steve Awesome: Oh general…..somebody here isn’t honoring there restraining order.
The General: Look Steve, I told you, I don’t know why Jennifer Aniston doesn’t like you it’s just-
Steve Awesome: NO, you idiot! I’m talking about The Ace!
General looks at Ace and nods.
The General: Oh right. Ace I’m going to have to ask you to step back twenty feet.
Ace reluctantly obliges and takes the recommended amount of space. However, Awesome plays the same game again where he steps forward, forcing Ace to step backward. He doesn’t it again, and again until Ace is standing in the middle of an intersecting hallway and that’s when….
BOOM!
Face Mangler to the side of the head! Ace crumples to the mat and Johnny Rotten stands with a sick grin over his face. He pulls out a beer and cracks it open with his teeth and takes a gulp or two.
Johnny Rotten: Heh….now ain’t that bout a bitch!
Awesome and Johnny walk away as the General checks on the Ace.
Eric Hardy: Oh my gawd!! Rotten just smashed Ace's head in!
Willy Carter; That was a vicious shot to the head... can Ace even compete in this match coming up!?
{{Your ordinary entrance, try not to make it too long}
(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: And here is Falcon, He has a concerned look on his face.
Willy Carter: He saw what happened to Ace backstage, Falcon loves to wrestle, but he doesn't want to do it this way, not with Ace not at 100 percent.
Eric Hardy: That's very true.
{you Know my Name by Chris Carnell begins to play as Ace walks out. He is stumbling and his eyes are glazed over but Ace drags himself to the ring to the cheers of the crowd. He stumbles into the ring and the match is ready to go.}
Eric Hardy: The best wrestler on his best night would have trouble with Falcon.. and Ace has to wrestle him with what appears to be a concussion... that is disgusting!
Willy Carter: I couldn't have said it better Hardy... this is a terrible sight to behold.
{Falcon defeats Ace, Ace never seemed to get into the match because of his injury.}
Eric Hardy: This is disgusting....
Willy Carter: Can't blame Falcon though... he couldn't help what happened backstage.
{Falcon helps Ace to his feet and helps him out of the ring and up the ramp as the fans cheer.}
Eric Hardy: What a great display from the Bird man here.
Willy Carter: Falcon is a true sportsman.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, up next we have the man who is on a mission to get Steve Awesome, in action agaisnt Sexy Jason.
Willy Carter: This will be a good test for Brad Kane if he can take down the former National Champion.
The house lights go out in the arena as the opening riff of "Tip Your Bartender" flares up. Strobe lights begin to go insane as once the vocals kick in Brad Kane appears in the entry way. The crowd cheers seeing him as Brad inhales before taking a few steps and throwing his arm up into the air, letting out a tribal war cry. He then makes his way down the ring. A few hands get slapped but not many as once Brad is at ringside, he hops up on the ring apron. The lights are back to normal as they enter the ring as he heads to the nearest turnbuckle and goes up to the middle buckle, looking out into the crowd. Some take pictures as he steps down, inhaling once more as he does the same thing on the other side of the ring. He then calls for a microphone as his music fades off.
Brad Kane: Yeah I know I have a match coming up in a moment but I'd like to take this time to say something. I saw a person backstage purchasing a Steve Awesome shirt tonight and I started to think to myself what kind of idiot would buy a Steve Awesome shirt so I'd like Bad Luck Chuck to come out here.
Bad Luck Chuck walks down to the ring without his music playing as he's proudly wearing a Steve Awesome shirt, telling a few people his luck is about to change. He slides into the ring without a second thought as he stands next to Brad.
Brad Kane: So Chuck, I got this question for you.
Chuck nods his head, waiting to hear it.
Brad Kane: Why a Steve Awesome shirt?
Bad Luck leans towards the microphone as Brad snaps it away, drawing a small bit of boos from the crowd.
Brad Kane: Your answer isn't important. You just gave more money to someone who doesn't deserve it Chuck. He doesn't deserve people buying his merchandise. He doesn't deserve that World Title, he doesn't deserve to wrestle and he doesn't deserve to live. So Charles, by buying that t-shirt you're so proudly wearing, you just became him...
Brad cheap shots Chuck with the microphone as Chuck hits the canvas. Brad begins to stomp away on Bad Luck as the crowd is in a state of shock at the moment. Brad lifts up Chuck and levels him with a BK Backfist right in the windpipe. As he gasps for air, Chuck tries to leave the ring as Brad picks him back up, nailing him with a second backfist, much like he did to JackHammer last week. Once Chuck is on a single knee, Brad runs and locks in the MLK Clutch as the bell sounds for the simple fact of someone trying to break this all up.
Eric Hardy: Brad Kane has lost it. Simply freaking lost it.
Willy Carter: No kidding. He's lost sight of what he needs to do. Someone please save Bad Luck Chuck!
Chuck's face begins to go red as Brad releases the hold, kicking Chuck out of the ring as he picks up the microphone.
Brad Kane: I don't give a **** anymore. Give me Awesome, give me Steve Awesome. How many more do you want to see like this? I'll ****ing lay out the entire locker room if I have to. Give me what I want Fox!
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.
Willy Carter: I think I'm going to agree with Brad Kane, I don't want to be next!
Eric Hardy: Well he has to deal with the dangerous Sexy Jason right now so I'm sure Steve Awesome isn't on his mind right now because Jason looks ready for this contest.
The opening bell rings as Brad ducks out of the ring as the crowd starts to boo. He dismisses them as he stares back into the ring against Sexy Jason. Once the ref gets around five, Brad slides back into the ring as Jason looks to lock up here in the opening. Brad nods his head as he looks to lock up with Jason but elbows him in the neck before any lock up can occur. Jason is taken by surprise as Brad hits him in the temple with an elbow now as Jason reels into the corner. Brad looks for a stiff chop but Jason moves out of the way as Brad slides into the corner now as Jason hits him with a right hand followed by a second. He then whips Brad across to the other turnbuckle as Brad grabs the top rope and does a headstand. Sexy Jason charges in as Brad catches him with modified kick as Jason falls to the mat. Brad looks happy with himself as he lifts Jason off of the canvas. He attempts to whip Jason into the ropes but it gets reversed. Brad bounces back as Jason slams him down to the mat!
Eric Hardy: Jason has had an answer for everything Brad has done thus far this evening.
Willy Carter: But that backfist to the windpipe will quickly put Jason down.
Jason lifts Brad off of the mat now himself before kicking him in the stomach. Another couple of right hands follow as Brad goes into the ropes. Jason tries to clothesline him out of the ring but Brad lowers the top rope, sending Jason to the floor! As he shakes his head, Brad eyes Jason getting up as he jumps up and down in the ring. Brad runs out of the ring with a tope attempt BUT JASON CATCHES HIM WITH A POWERSLAM ON THE WAY DOWN!
Willy Carter: WHAT A COUNTER!
Eric Hardy: Amazing. Just amazing.
The crowd leaps to their feet and cheers for Sexy Jason as he doesn't waste anytime in sending Brad Kane back into the ring. Jason goes for a cover right after sending him in. One...Two... Brad gets his shoulder off of the mat as Jason gets back to a vertical base as he takes a few steps back before running forward with a leg drop. Another cover follows. One...Two... and again Brad gets his shoulder off of the mat in time. The crowd claps for the two men thus far as Jason looks to lift Brad back off of the mat. He sticks the head of Brad Kane between his legs before driving his head into the canvas with a piledriver!
Eric Hardy: This is a great attack by Sexy Jason. He's keeping on Brad Kane and it's awfully hard to unleash those kicks when you got a guy who outweighs you by forty pounds or so consistently putting his weight on your chest.
Willy Carter: You have a little bit of brown on your nose dude.
Instead of going for a cover, Jason instead locks in a chinlock, wearing down Brad. A few moments pass by as Brad is able to get out of the hold. He slides out of the ring again, holding onto his head as Jason motions for him to get back into the ring. Brad shakes his head as a few fans pat him on the back, trying to encourage him. Once the ref is at a six count, Brad gets back into the ring as Jason lets him cleanly get up to his feet. Right afterwards though, Jason rushes at Brad, only to get caught with a kick to the head! Jason staggers backwards as Brad hits a spin kick to his stomach before hitting a butterfly DDT!
Willy Carter: That's the speed of Brad Kane that Sexy Jason has to negate.
Eric Hardy: Indeed it is. Looks like despite those extra ten pounds, Brad has kept that quickness.
Brad keeps on the attack as he lifts up Sexy Jason. He pushes him into the corner as he slaps his forearm, running in, nailing Jason in the face before keeping him up by throwing his arms around the ropes. From there, Brad unleashes the hard chops as the crowd grunts after every single one of them, feeling the pain. After a few, Brad lets Jason come forward before attempting a butterfly backbreaker but Jason is able to back drop Brad onto the mat before slumping against the ropes, rubbing his chest.
Eric Hardy: Looks like those chops stung Jason.
Willy Carter: To say the very least.
Jason waits for Brad to get up before hitting him with a lariat. Brad flips inside out as Jason tries to lift up Brad but gets caught with an elbow to the stomach. Jason takes a few steps backwards as Brad hits a dropkick. Jason doesn't go down as he nails Brad with a dropkick on his own as Brad hits the mat. Getting back up, he catches Jason running towards him again with a fujiwara armbar! The crowd claps for the counter as Jason pulls himself into the ropes.
One! Brad doesn't release the hold as the ref calls for the bell!
Willy Carter: What the hell... why didn't he break the hold. Sexy Jason has beaten Brad Kane here tonight!
Eric Hardy: I think it's simple as to why he didn't release the hold, he wants to break the arm of Sexy Jason!!!
The bell keeps ringing as a whole mess of ref's come down to the ring to pull Brad Kane off of Jason who gets outside of the ring as he raises his arm in victory. Brad looks furious as he hits the BK Backfist on one ref while kicking another in the face! The bell keeps ringing as security comes down to the ring to drag him out of the ring.
Eric Hardy: Well its safe to say Brad Kane is facing a huge fine tonight and a possible suspension. This is just inexcusable.
Willy Carter: I say Kelly Fox gives him Steve Awesome so all of this stops. It's getting out of control.
{{COMMERC IAL BREAK}}
Two!!
Three!!!
Four!!!!
Five!!!!!
( Backstage we see Shelly Blake making her way to the Social Enemies locker room. )
"Hey there."
( Shelly stops and turns around to see Lance Ryan. With his arm in a sling and a smirk on his face he walks up to her. )
Lance: How's it going tonight Mrs. Blake?
Shelly: Hi Lance. Is there something I can help you with?
Lance: As a matter of fact, did you and your husband get the message Adam left for you, you know, before he was "abducted?"
Shelly: Yeah we got it.
Lance: Good, and?
( With a tilt of her head and a shrug of her shoulders she replies. )
Shelly: And what?
Lance: What do you think?
Shelly: I think my husband will not be a party to your war on nCw.
Lance: And what do you think?
Shelly: Excuse me?
Lance: You said your husband, not "we" so what do you think?
Shelly:...
Lance: Shelly, why did Angel form the Social Enemies?
Shelly: To stop people like Spike Kane and Steve Awesome from corrupting and destroying this company from the inside out.
Lance: And yet, Spike is General Manager and Steve Awesome is World Champion. Spike has this company by the throat, slowly choking the life out of it with his ego, and whats worse is he's convinced his band of misfits that we're the bad guys when all we're trying to do is save them from themselves. Steve Awesome has cheated his way to the top of this company, holding down everyone in his path. All we want to do is bring nCw back to what it used to be. Our mission isn't all that dissimilar to Angel's. He wants to protect nCw, we want to save it, together... Just imagine what we could do.
( Before Shelly can answer Lance, Angel steps in between them, nudging Lance a little with his shoulder. )
Angel: I think you need to back up the brain wash bus before I lose my boot in your ass.
Lance: Angel, good to see you too.
Angel: I don't know what kind of garbage you were just spoon feeding my wife, but back off. I already told Spike, I'll tell you, I'm not going to play a part in your little EGO war.
Lance: Angel, all of nCw is going to be drawn into this whether they like it or not, it's only a matter of time before you join the fight. I just want to make sure you make the right choice and join us.
( Angel gets right in Lance's face. )
Angel: If and when the Social Enemies get dragged into this, I'll be the one who decides what side we fight for, and I'll make damn sure we don't take orders from anyone, especially not you or Spike.
Lance: A while back you and I tag teamed together, we watched each others backs in that match. Remember?
Angel: Yeah, I do.
Lance: Let me ask you Angel, how many times has Spike stabbed you in yours?
( Angel looks down for a second as Lance puts his hand on Angel's shoulder. Angel pushes Lance's hand away. )
Angel: Stay the hell away from me!
( Angel grabs Shelly and the two take off down the hall way. Lance Ryan stands there and shakes his head in disappointment. Fade out. )
Eric Hardy: I don't know what that Lance Ryan thinks he's doing....
Willy Carter: It seems Lance is again playing mind games with the nCw roster.
Eric Hardy: Regardless we have a huge match up next...
Willy Carter: Trent Helms taking on one of the brightest young wrestlers in nCw, Jack Hammond.. should be fantastic.
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/ down his opponent.
Eric Hardy: Jack Hammond has a very tough task ahead of him, facing a former nCw Champion!
The Arena get's plunged into darkness, before several strobe lights, circle around the arena, as it's made to look like a UFO landing, a voice then echoes thru the arena. 1500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was the center of the universe. 500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was flat. 15 minutes ago, you knew that humans were alone on this planet...Imagine what you'll "know" tomorrow. The Tron shows the planet earth on the screen as the arena is completely dark at this point. A Woman begins to scream as the Planet Earth is shown being blown up before Rocketman by Me First and The Gimme Gimmes begins to play. Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids In fact it’s cold as hell And there’s no one there to raise them if you did And all this science I don’t understand It’s just my job five days a week A rocket man, a rocket man Trent just walks to the ring, no taunts, no emotion, he simply slides into the ring, and throws off his fur coat. The Arena get's plunged into darkness, before several strobe lights, circle around the arena, as it's made to look like a UFO landing, a voice then echoes thru the arena.
1500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was the center of the universe.
500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was flat.
15 minutes ago, you knew that humans were alone on this planet...
Imagine what you'll "know" tomorrow.
The Tron shows the planet earth on the screen as the arena is completely dark at this point. A Woman begins to scream as the Planet Earth is shown being blown up before Rocketman by Me First and The Gimme Gimmes begins to play.
Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids In fact it’s cold as hell And there’s no one there to raise them if you did And all this science I don’t understand It’s just my job five days a week A rocket man, a rocket man Trent walks to the ring, and extends him arms outwards, as Pyro shoots up, he walks down to the ring, wearing a Age Of The Revolution hoodie, he slides under the bottom rope, and stands up on the second turnbuckle and holds his arms outward again.
Willy Carter: I don’t see a upset coming tonight, since coming back, I’ve never seen a more focused Trent Helms
The Bell ring, as Jack Hammond stands on his corner of the ring, looking just a bit nervous, as Helms pulls off his Age Of The Revolution Hoodie, and throws it outside the ropes, and walks towards the middle of the ring. Hammond finally goes toward the center of the ring, as Mitch Kennedy orders both men to get this match started, Hammond goes to lock up, as Helms quickly gains advantage, having a rare strength advantage, and shoves Hammond back against the ropes, as Mitch Kennedy is forced to pull Trent back, who gives Hammond the clean break, and gives him a tap on the face, saying good job…Both men lock up, and Hammond quickly takes Trent down with a Arm Drag, Helms quickly gets to a knee, as Hammond quickly taps Trent on the cheek, saying good job…Trent just smirks, as he gets up, quickly catching Hammond off guard, and shouldering him up, for the Bioshock, Hammond easily slides off, lands, but quickly takes a Spinning Heel Kick from Helms.
Eric Hardy: I think that one caught Hammond off guard, as quick as Hammond is, I don’t think he’s ever faced anyone as fast or maybe even faster.
Willy Carter: Of course, Trent is faster, he’s from a far superior planet.
Helms quickly pulls Hammond up and throws him into the corner, charges in and raises his knee into the chin of Jack Hammond, causing him to slump forward, where Trent quickly snapmares him, then climbs up to the top rope, Hammond gets up, turns around, as Trent goes Airbourne, and drives both his feet into the back of the head of Hammond, before rolling to his feet, Hammond is stunned, as Trent quickly charges back towards Hammond, before leaping up, and looking for a Huracanrana, however Hammond can barely support the weight and falls backwards, causing Trent to hit his head on the turnbuckle, before falling back, he hits the Huracanrana, however Hammond rolls thru, then quickly leaps up, straddles Trent and taking a page out of his playbook, and begins to repeatedly slam his head into the forehead of Trent with a rampage of headbutts.
Eric Hardy: Look at Hamster go.
Hammond falls back, holding his head, not used to using his own forehead as a weapon, as Trent is trying to shake off the cobwebs. He gets up, as Trent is still struggling, as Hammond nails a stiff kick off the chest of Trent, he sends another one off the knee, seeing Trent is barely defending himself, he sets himself up, by reaching back, and forces his foot forward with the Charger, Trent ducks under it, as Hammond spins around, Trent quickly grabs both of Hammonds legs from behind, pulling him down, then lifting him up, and planting him with a Wheel-A-Barrel Inverted Facebuster as Hammond face smashes against the mat.
Willy Carter: Wow, Hammond going to the well, a little too much.
Helms pulls Hammond by his head, and lifts him up, where his head, is straddle between the middle and top rope, as Trent grabs the ropes, he springs over, with a legdrop, however Hammond slides back, as Trent lands on the apron, suddenly Hammond leaps, extends his leg, and hits The charger! As Trent just falls like a bag of bricks off the apron, to the floor.
Eric Hardy: Hammond has got this match!
Willy Carter: This will be a big upset for Hammond, because I don’t think Helms is getting back up after that Charger!
Helms lays motionless on the outside, as Hammond is trying to regain his bearings, as Mitch Kennedy begins to count Helms out…One….Two….Three….Four!
Eric Hardy: Helms is out cold!
Five…The fans are counting along, as Helms is still not moving….Six….Hammond begins to celebrate a bit…..Seven….Helms is still motionless!
Willy Carter: Come on Trent, Get up!
Eric Hardy: Jack Hammond is going to win this one by countout!
Eight!….Helms is beginning to show some signs of life….Nine…Helms get up and quickly dives toward the apron….TEN? No, Trent barely slides in under the bottom rope, as Jack Hammond can’t believe it….Hammond pulls Helms up, and gives him a Enzuguri, and then quickly climbs to the top rope, and Salutes, flipping off with a Shooting Star Press!
Eric Hardy: This is going to be it!
Hammond flies thru the air with the Shooting Star Press, it connects!….With Trent Helms knee, as Hammond flops up into the air holding his ribs, as Trent quickly gets up, pulling Hammond up onto his shoulder, then throwing him up and Slamming Hammonds ribs into his knees once again, this time with the Bioshock!…Trent quickly goes into the cover….One….Two….Three!
Willy Carter: Trent Helms wins it, but a amazing showing by Jack Hammond against a former nCw Champion!
Eric Hardy: Yes…I wish Hammond would of gotten the win against this Age Of The Revolution member, they just make me sick.
Trent, holds his head, still feeling the effects of the Charger, as Mitch Kennedy raises his hand in the air, as Hammond just lays on the ground, holding his ribs in pain, Trent looks down at him, then pulls him up onto his feet.
Eric Hardy: No…Trent…Don’t do this!
Trent holds Hammond up, and looks as if he is going to attack him, however he doesn’t, and just sorta holds Hammond up, slapping him on the back, as Hammond quickly pushes himself back, sensing a attack coming, however Trent Helms just holds his hand out, wanting to shake Hammond hand, Hammond justs looks around and does so, finally…however as soon as he does, Adam Knite emerges from the crowd, and quickly nails Hammond in the back of the head with the Perfect Dark…as Trent simply has a WTF?!? Look upon his face. Knite quickly rolls Hammond over, and locks him in the Restless Knite, as Hammond screams in pain, Helms screams at Knite, who refuses to release the hold, clamping it on tighter, Hammond is tapping out, as Mitch Kennedy is trying to pull Knite off Hammond…Trent screams for Knite to let it go, there is no point to this, but Knite says…He is our enemy…Trent just turns around to leave, suddenly he turns back around, and shoves Knite as hard as he can, forcing him to release the hold, as Knite falls down, and quickly gets back up into Trent face, and slaps him, asking what is he doing, as Mitch Kennedy manages to get Hammond out of the ring…Knite slaps him again, and Helms out of instinct, lifts Knite up for the Bioshock, catching Knite by surprise, Trent however, doesn’t hit the move, and lets Adam fall to the ground, walking off.
Eric Hardy: What in the hell is going on, This is three straight weeks, Trent has walks away from his group.
Willy Carter: Lance isn’t going to be happy about this.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, it's been an amazing night... we've seen tempers flaring and angers rising
Willy Carter: The wrestlers are on edge for this big pay per view coming up, they have been at each other's throats all night.
Eric Hardy: And this match won't help matters any.
Willy Carter: Indeed it won't... the one group standing up for the rights of nCw taking on the group determined to rip her apart.
{From behind the curtain saunters Homeless Harold, he looks at the crowd, seemingly confused and nervous. He reaches out to slap a hand but then nervously reaches back. He walks, very introverted to the ring where he enters and rocks back and forth gently. }
Eric Hardy: And here comes our first competitor of this match, The Homeless One..
Willy Carter: Just listen to the reaction of these fans, they love this lovable hobo.
Eric Hardy: I think it's an amazing success story for this masked warrior, from the streets to getting thundering applause from an nCw crowd.
{*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: And just listen to the fans cheer this young nCwer on. Since he defeated Doc, and his other impressive wins this crowd has had Nelly fever.
Willy Carter: They sure have. From interviewer in some other federation to a top super star in nCw, he's been another tale of success here in nCw.
Eric Hardy: Some fantastic stories going on in this match.
{Suddenly all the cheers and good feelings come to an end as “Revolution” by Crematory begins to blare. Nelly and Harold look at the ramp and await their opponants when suddenly they are attacked from behind! }
Eric Hardy: You've got to be kidding me! Here are Knite and Hammer clobbering Nelly and Harold in the back of the head!
Willy Carter: Disgusting display.
{Adam and Hammer take Nelly and Harold from behind and toss them over the top rope. Nelly and Angel flip over and to the floor, however both men quickly turn around and grabs Adam and Hammer by their feet and pull them to the floor. They begin throwing punches as they make their ways up the ramp!}
Eric Hardy: These men are going right at each other Willy.
Willy Carter: They sure are, they just can't stand each other and it's obvious.
Eric Hardy: Somebody needs to put a stop to these Age of the Revolution jerks.
{Harold and Nelly take Hammer and Knite by the arm and Irish whip both men right into each other on the ramp. They stagger backwards but throw elbows behind them catching their foes in the nose with a hard back elbow. They continue brawling through the entrance and are in the back. Knite picks up a steel chair and swings it hard for Nelly but the nCw security grabs it from him. In the distraction Harold grabs Adam by the the throat and begins strangling him! Hammer has Nelly lifted in the air and throws him hard into a door, collapsing the door off it's hinges. Finally the General and his entire security crew is at the scene to seperate the men.}
Eric Hardy: It's about time they got here.
Willy Carter: It sure is.
{Finally all four men are seperated and the camera focuses on Hammer and Knite walking away, with Adam holding his throat.}
Adam Knite: There is something familiar about that bum.
Eric Hardy: Wow Fans... that was a scene as these men just beat the hell out of each other instead of ever wrestling their match....
Willy Carter: Wait... what's going on now?
The lights completely black out.
Eric Hardy: What is this?
Willy Carter: Did Kelly forget to pay the electric bill?
The ncw-tron begins showing ones and zeros as they quickly fill it up. seemingly random letters are quickly shown in the background. Suddenly the arena fills with the old Collision opening theme music, ''There and Back Again'' by Daughtry. Words begin to form on the titan-tron.
Some men have become Legends
Lance Ryan
Some men have begun their ascension
Steve Awesome
Some men have begun their quest
AJ Pheonix
Some men, have never forgotten.
The time is near
A destiny will be fullfilled
One Man.
One Legacy.
One Price.
This time...
Failure is not an option.
1/11/09
Eric Hardy: What was that?
Willy Carter: I have no idea.. but what I do know, is we have a commercial break coming up.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Spike Kane
Dave Holland
Jack Manson
Trent Helms
Angel
Joe Everyman
Frostbyte
Mike Honcho
Eric Hardy: Our main event is next and it promises to be a steller performance from two of nCw's finest. Xavier Williams looks to add another notche to his belt before taking on Steve Awesome, when he goes straight for the head of the Corporate Empire, and the Social Enemies punching bag as of late, Kole Kaos.
Willy Carter: Kole has been on a downward trend, but that is no reason to count him out.
Eric Hardy: By no means, but his mind and his heart aren't going to be in this match, not after the month he's been through.
Willy Carter: Maybe so, but it's still Kole Kaos, and if I know Kole and Steve, they are always prepard.
( 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: Wasting no time, Xavier Williams is now on his way.
( "You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your f**kin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy." So... what that make you? Good? You're not good. You just know how to hide, how to lie. Me, I don't have that problem. Me, I always tell the truth. Even when I lie. So say good night to the bad guy! Come on. The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you. Come on. Make way for the bad guy. There's a bad guy comin' through! Better get outta his way! "
The horns blare and the arena light flash red and blue, imitating a siren and police lights. "Hurt" by T.I hits and the crowd starts to feet the very aggressive beat, as Xavier emerges from the back hoodie over his head and bandanna around his mouth. The crowd is now bouncing to the southern appeal of the song, as Xavier walks down ramp moving from side to side slapping hands with fans, he walks around the ringside area, as he looks up into the stands, he points to the fans in the upper deck, and they pop as he slides under the ropes and drops to a knee, his head bowed. He slams his fists into the mat as he stands tall, he removes the hoodie and bandanna as he hops to the second rope crossing his arms in an 'X' formation. )
Eric Hardy: Xavier looks...
( Kole doesn't wait for the bell or for Xavier to get ready, he charges right in with a double axe handle across the back of Xavier Williams, followed by a german suplex. Kole gets right to his feet and begins to stomp on Xavier Williams chest. Boot after boot strait down on Xavier's ribs. Xavier grabs Kole's foot and trips him, locking in an ankle lock. Kole quickly rolls through it and sends Xavier front flipping over. Kole immediately locks in a sleeper hold, but Xavier isn't going to be put away that easy as he lands several hard elbows to the midsection of Kole Kaos, Kole realeses the hold, Xavier goes off the ropes and comes back with a flying forearm. Xavier rolls through, gets up and drop kicks Kole in the face as he sits up. Xavier is to his feet again and this time he nails a heel kick to the side of Kole's head, followed by a stiff kick to the ribs, then a enzigiri to the side of Kole's head. )
Eric Hardy: Holy god this match is on fire.
Willy Carter: Your ruining it.
( Xavier is quick to get to his feet, he goes for the ropes and spring boards off with a leg drop, from there he locks in a head scissors choke hold. Kole struggles, trying to roll out of it, Xavier using all of his leg strength to keep Kole in place. Kole manages to turn around and push up off the mat, but Xavier uses his lower body strength to deliver a head scissors take down. )
Eric Hardy: My god...
Willy Carter: Shhh...
( Xavier gets right back up to his feet, Kole staggers, Xavier comes in, Kole grabs him with an arm bar take down, Xavier gets right up, Kole lands another arm bar take down, Xavier gets up, they lock up in a test of strength, Xavier locks in a choke hole, Kole pushes him off, Xavier goes off the ropes, Kole lands a picture perfect hip toss. Xavier arches and holds his back, Kole mockingly kicks Xavier in the back now, several times as hard as he can. Kole goes off the ropes now and bull dogs Xavier's face into the mat, folding him up like an acordian. )
Eric Hardy: Ahh... Nasty looking bull dog.
Willy Carter: Please Eric, sh.
( Kole does not relent as he basically jumps on Xavier's back and locks in a Camal Cluch. Xavier has no where to go, he's right in the middle of the ring. )
Eric Hardy: Phenominal match.
Willy Carter: It's like... poetry in motion... Is that racist?
Eric Hardy: Huh?
Willy Carter: I meant to say Poultry in motion... HAHAHA!!!!
Eric Hardy: And now the mood is completely ruined.
( Kole screams at the top of his lungs as he pulls back as hard as he can on Xavier's neck and back. )
Eric Hardy: I'd imagine that Kole's main focus is to hurt Xavier as much as possible, not beat him
Willy Carter: Wow, did you recieve your call from NASA yet?
Eric Hardy: Piss off Carter.
( The crowd is rallying behind Xavier Williams, chanting his name, "X-AV-I-ER! X-AV-I-ER!!!!" Xavier begins to pull on both of Kole's arms, Kole is stunned as he is being over powered some how. )
Willy Carter: He can Hulk up? Won't that get us sued?
( Xavier manages to get one foot on the ground, he begins to push up with it as he breaks Kole's hold on him even more. Finally Xavier breaks an arm free, he nails an elbow, another elbow, Kole backs off, Xavier stands up and leaps into the air nailing a high impact swinging neck breaker. )
Willy Carter: Not only did he Hulk up, he jacked that other guys finisher. Please don't...
( Xavier circles around and screams "WOOOO!!!!" )
Willy Carter: And here comes the lawyers.
( Xavier begins to beg Kole to stand up, Kole is on his feet, Xavier connects with a right jab, a left jab, a right jab, a left hook, spinning back fist, Kole ducks and grabs Xavier with a Dragon Sleeper DDT. )
Eric Hardy: Kole quickly turning the tides with that DDT.
( Kole staggers to the ropes and pulls himself up onto the top rope. He flies off with the...)
Eric Hardy: KOLETON BOMB!!!! KOLETON BOMB!!!!
( The fans in attendance boo the possible out come as Kole goes for the pin. )
1..2.. KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: He will not be held down.
( Kole stands up, still not fully back in this. He grabs Xavier by the head, pulls him to his feet...)
Eric Hardy: KAOTIC PLANT!!! Jesus, how is Xavier going to kick out of that?
1..2..3!!!
Eric Hardy: No, wait, the ref says Xavier's foot was on the ropes. Xavier is a great ring technician, always knowing where he is at all times.
Willy Carter: Desperate move from a desperate man.
( Kole pounds the mat. He mounts Xavier and begins to unleash a voley of punches, each one landing square in the middled of Xavier Williams face. Xavier tries desperately to block the blows, but he's still groggy from Kole's last two moves. The ref finally steps in and pulls Kole off. Kole pushes the ref and jumps on top of Xavier again, punching him in the face three more times. The ref issues a warning and tries to pull Kole off, Kole shoves the ref again. )
Eric Hardy: Kole better be careful, this is his final warning.
( The ref tells him one more time and he's out. Kole stands up and holds his arms up disalarmingly before he flips the ref off. Xavier sits up, then grabs the ropes to get to his feet. Kole walks over to Xavier very arrogantly, Xavier throws a knock out punch that rocks Kole Kaos's jaw. Kole falls strait over. )
Eric Hardy: If this were boxing...
Willy Carter: I would have turned it off by now.
Eric Hardy: No...
Willy Carter: Seriously, I would have.
Eric Hardy: That's not what I meant.
Willy Carter: Don't tell me you like boxing?
Eric Hardy: No...
Willy Carter: Good, because then I'd call you a liar.
Eric Hady: *sighs*
( Xavier uses the few moments to catch his breath, but Kole doesn't stay down long. Kole gets to his feet, he swings and Xavier blocks and counter punches. Kole swings again and Xavier blocks and counter punches. Kole swings one last time and Xavier nails a pump kick to Kole's gut followed by a double arm DDT. )
Eric Hardy: Xavier has taken this match back.
( Xavier is up, he grabs Kole by the hair and Irish Whips him into the corner, Xavier points to the crowd before sprinting at Kole full speed. He runs up Kole, back flips and nails the...)
Eric Hard: TIGER WALL FLIP!!!! Xavier doesn't pull that move out often, but when he does, it's always impressive.
( Kole just falls over. Xavier starts to climb the ropes, he reaches the top, he points to the crowd again. Xavier flies off with a 450 splash, Kole pulls himself out of the ring and Xavier crashes and burns. Kole stands up on the mats and scoffs at the crowd. )
Eric Hardy: Pure luck by Kole.
Willy Carter: Or timing.
( Kole pulls himself up onto the apron, Xavier starts to stand up, holding his back. Het turns around only to be caught by Kole who delivers a neck breaker across the top rope, Xavier flies backwards while Kole sits on the apron, dusting off his hands. )
Eric Hardy: Xavier had the match under his control, but Kole managed to take it right back.
Willy Carter: Unlike his trust fund, which isn't funny by the way so stop laughing Eric.
( Kole rolls in under the bottom rope and stands up. Now he slowly circles his prey, planning his next move perfectly. Kole lines it up and stomps Xavier's face right into the mat. Blood begins to trickle from the mouth of Xavier as Kole adds insult to injury and drops a hard elbow on Xavier's head. )
Eric Hardy: Xavier may have taken a bite out of his own tongue there, allot of blood coming from his mouth.
Willy Carter: Kole is just looking to hurt my man X however he can.
Eric Hardy: Looks like he's being pretty successful.
( Kole laughs a little maniacly as he brings Xavier to his feet. He grabs a hold and rushes towards the ropes ramming Xavier's face into the turn buckle, then again, and again then he turns him around and tosses him over the top rope. Kole is quick to follow as he gets out and grabs Xavier again, using him like a battering ram and ramming him into the steel steps. Then he takes his head and bashes it into the steel steps, then the ring post, then he Irish whips Xavier right into the guard rails followed by a shoulder block, then another Irish Whip, this time into the ring apron. )
Eric Hardy: A vicious attack by Kole Kaos.
( Kole doesn't give up as he punt kicks Xavier in the face again, now a large gash has opened on Xavier's head and blood begins to drip out of it. The ref is trying to bring these two back in, not wanting to have a count out main event. )
Eric Hardy: Please Kole, stop.
Willy Carter: Kole's life has gone down the crapper, he wants to take Xavier with him.
( Kole basically drags Xavier over to the announcer's table. )
Eric Hardy: Oh god no.
Willy Carter: Oh god yes.
( Kole rolls Xavier up and onto the table, the announcer's clear out. Kaos climbs up now too. The fans are going wild. Kole has Xavier where he wants him, he locks him in position, Kole brings him up for the Kaos Bomb. )
Eric Hardy: This isn't good, this isn't good. Kole is looking to kill Xavier Willaims... Here we... NO!!!! Xavier some how slid out of it, he's got Kole from behind... THE BURNING HAMMER 2.0!!!! THROUGH THE DAMN TABLE!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!
"HOLY ****! HOLY ****! HOLY ****! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB!"
Eric Hardy: Both men look down, we need a paramedic out here, right now.... I'm sorry folks, we have to take a break.
( SPRINT! )
Eric Hardy: Fans, we are back, and my god, it's a disaster area out here. Neither man has moved since we went to commercial, the referee has called for the paramedics to come check on them, this is just sickening. Had Kole just kept the match in the ring, everything would be fine.
( Paramedics are checking on both men, Xavier seems concious and even a little resiliant to the help. Kole on the other hand seems out of it. Their trying to move both men on to stretchers, Xavier pushes them away, he starts to get up under his own power. )
Eric Hardy: The fans are about to tear the roof off this place. They are so firmly behind Xavier Williams it's not even funny, but I really don't think he should try to continue this match.
( Xavier stumbles his way over to Amber Ashe and takes her microphone. )
Xavier: I ain't done. (Screams and cheers from the crowd.) Kole! GET THE F*** UP!!!!
( Xavier chucks the mic and storms at Kaos, pushing the paramedics out of the way. )
Eric Hardy: DAMMIT XAVIER! Just let the match be over with.
( The referee is pleading with Xavier Williams to just let it go. )
Eric Hardy: Oh no, Steve Awesome is on his way to the ring... Followed by Johnny Rotten and AJ Phoenix. Dammit. WHY? How come everytime a Corporate Empire member is on the verge of losing these ass clowns have to ruin it. SHUT WILLY! YOU ARE NOT GETTING MY HEADSET!
( Rotten and Phoenix flank the ring while Awesome gets in it, the ref see's him and immediately storms the ring to try and stop him. Xavier smiles, knowing he has Kole to himself, however Kole was prepared. )
Eric Hardy: Kole Kaos is wrapping a camera wire around Xavier's neck and choking him with it. That son of a B!
( Kole sits up off the gurney and begins to choke Xavier with everything he has. )
Eric Hardy: The cavalry is on it's way... NO!!!BULL!
"BULL****! BULL****!"
Eric Hardy: Angel, Falcon and Jack Hammond were on their way to the ring but the General and his security team just stopped them. Great, but is anyone going to stop Steve or the Empire, of course not. I'm so sick of this.
( Xavier is about to pass out from lack of oxygen. )
Eric Hardy: The hell? Awesome is getting out of the ring, and now here comes more security to get the Empire out of here. The ref is rushing back outside to check on Kole and Xavier.
( Kole releases Xavier bfore the ref turns around and gets out of the ring, Kole lays back down. The ref ignores the paramedics and tells them to get Xavier out of here. Kole suddenly sits up and plays the martyr saying he wants to continue. The ref checks on X who agrees, though only with a nod as he can't speak now. )
Eric Hardy: Now that Kole has a distinct advantage he wants to continue this match. Of course.
( The Empire has allowed security to back them up the ramp quite a ways, keeping them and the Social Enemies a safe distance apart. Kole grabs Xavier by the head and lands a finger jab to his throat follwed by a snap mare, then a choke hold, all while still on the outside of the ring. )
Eric Hardy: Please ref get them back inside.
( Kole concedes and "helps" Xavier back into the ring, with a vicious Irish Whip. Kole rolls in, gets up and grabs Xavier, out of no where Xavier grabs Kole with a school boy pin. )
1..2.. NO!
Eric Hardy: Kole just kicked out.
( Xavier gets to his feet, holding his throat, Kole looks pissed and charges Xavier, Xavier catches him with a drop toe hold. )
Eric Hardy: Oh no, Angel and Falcon have broken through security and are attacking the Empire on the ramp. Hammond's through now, all hell is breaking loose. Somebody has to stop this.
( Kole gets up, Xavier grabs a hold of him... )
Eric Hardy: GEORGIA SCORCHER!!!! This is it, this is it.
1..2...
Eric Hardy: Steve Awesome is in the ring, the referee is trying to keep him back, Hammond is doing everything in his power to get past the security, Angel and AJ are completely tied up beating the hell out of each other, Falcon can't quite get past Johnny Rotten, it's all up to the Hamster. COME ON HAMMY!
( Xavier Williams gets up and pushes Steve hard against the ropes. Steve throws his arms up as the ref tells him to exit the ring. Jack tries to grab Steve's foot. )
Eric Hardy: LOW BLOW! Kole with the low blow and a roll up, no... NO!!!
( The ref turns around in time to see Kole roll up Xavier, he counts as Jack pulls Steve out of the ring and locks up with him. )
1...2...3!!!
Eric Hardy: NO! NO! COME ON!
( The war continues on the outside of the ring while on the inside Kole Kaos stands over the fallen Xavier Williams with his hands raised in victory. )
"BULL****! BULL****! BULL****!"
Eric Hardy: We are a week out from our next Pay Per View Transgression, and dammit I hope we see some vengeance. Live, this Sunday at 8:00 PM, easter standard time, New Championship Wrestling proudly brings to you the end of the stable wars when we see Angel versus AJ Phoenix, Falcon verus Kole Kaos and our main event, Xavier Williams verus Steve Awesome. And by god, I promise you there will be BLOOD!!![color=red]
( Security has finally seperated the two stables. The Social Enemies are on the outside with their fallen brother, the Corporate Empire celebrates on the inside. Fade out. )
