BOOM! “Have it your Way” by Mudvayne comes blasting into your eardrums like a freight train as the most outrageous fire work display starts shooting out from all over the Collision stage. The cameras scan the sold out El Paso crowd and we go over all the PRO-HONCHO signs.

“Honcho-Mania”

“The Head Honcho”

“Honcho = Champion”

“Way to Go Steve Awful!”

We come to Eric Hardy and Willy Carter at ringside. The people in stands starting a Honcho chant.

Eric Hardy: Well ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Collision. As you can hear from the sold out El Paso crowd, Mike Honcho is definitely the hot commodity of the night.

Willy Carter: You got that right Eric.

Eric Hardy: I mean……

Suddenly, “One Girl Revolution” by Saving Jane begins to blare over the speakers as Kelly Fox steps out from behind the black curtain. She walks down the ramp and climbs into the ring. She grabs a microphone from a member of the ring crew and waits for the music and the cheers to die down.

Kelly Fox: Thanks folks. But I think all the REAL cheers need to go towards Mike Honcho! Let’s give it up for the Magic-Man!”

Another big El Paso sized Honcho chant begins to take over the arena.

Kelly Fox: I mean seriously, Angel must be crapping a taco right now. The rest of the roster zooming in like a pack of wolves. And I don’t know about you guys, but the look on Steve Awesome’s face when he realized he lost almost brought a tear to my eye.

Another big pop from the crowd.

Willy Carter: That is disrespectful! Steve Awesome is a future hall of famer!

Eric Hardy: Oh hush! I loved every second of Trauma last night!

In the ring, Kelly starts fumbling with the mic and her big smile fades away.

Kelly Fox: Unfortunately….

Eric hardy: What!?

Willy Carter: This can’t be good for Mike.

Kelly Fox: “Unfortunately, it doesn’t count.”

Oh…you best believe this generates heat from the crowd.

Kelly Fox: I’m sorry, but The Ace is now a legal official. Therefore the pinfall doesn’t count and therefore Mike Honcho isn’t the world champion…….Steve Awesome still is.”

Eric Hardy: NO! You have got to be kidding me.

Willy Carter: I KNEW something didn’t add up!

The camera cuts to the back as a shocked and very pissed off Mike Honcho watching whats going on on a monitor somewhere in the hallway. Phillip Burns watches next to his long time friend and suddenly, Steve Awesome steps up behind them. He has the biggest grin on his face as he taps Honcho on the shoulder. Mike spins around and Awesome just extends his hands out and calmly states.

Steve Awesome: “Excuse me, but I believe your clutching my world championship.”

He tries to pull it from Honcho but Mike doesn’t let it go. Johnny Rotten his bodyguard steps up next to him which prompts Phillip Burns to stand next to Mike. It seems like the odds are even, until Kole Kaos, Doc, and AJ Phoenix suddenly step into the picture. Burns and Honcho realize there ridiculously outnumbered and Honcho allows Steve to rip it out of his fingers. Awesome arrogantly flips the title over his shoulder and then adjusts his sunglasses.

Steve Awesome: “Smart choice, chief.”

Awesome, Johnny, and the rest of the Corporate Empire walk past Honcho and Burns, shouldering through them like they were nothing.

Eric Hardy: DAMNNIT! NO! This can’t be happening. Screw Steve Awesome! Screw the Empire!

Willy Carter: Hey….this isn’t Steve’s or the Empire’s doing. You can blame Ace for causing all this misunderstanding.

Meanwhile, back in the ring.

Kelly Fox: “I’m sorry Mike. Sorry, everybody. But I had to set things right.

Suddenly, “You Know My Name” by Chris Cornell plays over the speakers. The Ace steps onto the stage and he looks pissed.

The Ace: Oh you have Got to be kidding me. Something bad goes and happens to Steve Awesome after months and months of him doing bad unto others, and this is where you step in and make things right?

Kelly Fox: Look Ace, what you did was wrong. Just because you were allowed to ref one match at Mind Games, doesn’t give the right to run out and ref them all.

The Ace: But Honcho would have had him!

Kelly Fox: Maybe! Maybe he could have beat Steve Awesome and become world champion….but now we will never know. Thanks to you! And because of your impulsive actions, I’m hereby ordering you to stay twenty feet AWAY from Steve Awesome at all times!

Eric Hardy: WHAT!!!

Willy Carter: YES! I love that call! Maybe now we can let a match end around here.

Eric Hardy: I gotta say...bad call from our C.E.O. Bad call indeed.

Willy Carter: Well we're ready for our first match, where Jack Hammond and Bad Luck Chuck are already in the ring

MATCH ONE
JACK HAMMOND vs. BAD LUCK CHUCK
Singles Match

{The Match gets started right away as an eager Bad Luck Chuck begins to pound on a surprised Jack Hammond. He hits two quick punches that Rock hammond. Chuck then takes hammonds hand and whips him hard into the ropes, Hammond comes back and chuck hits a spinning powerslam that puts Hammond onto his back.}

Eric Hardy: Wow, chuck is coming right at Hammond here....

Willy Carter: He's looking to end his losing streak, I can see that.

Eric Hardy: I don't think Hammond knows what hit him.

{Chuck gets to his feet and waits for Hammond to get back to his, as soon as he does Chuck runs forward and tries for the Lucky Rabbits Foot, he spins but Hammond just flips Chuck's feet off his neck and sends Chuck flying. Chuck quickly gets back to his feet and rans at Hammond but trips and falls flat on his face.}

Eric Hardy: Ouch... poor Chuck...

Willy Carter: He tries so hard... but fails so miserably.

{Chuck pushes up off the mat and gets back to his feet, but as soon as he does, here comes Hammond who nails a Charger! Chuck goes down and Hammond covers. 1....2....3. Winner: Jack Hammond}

Eric Hardy: And there is the end of Bad Luck Chuck... Jack Hammond was too much to handle...

Willy Carter: he sure was... Chuck came out fast and tried to catch Hammond off guard.... but Jack is just too good.

Eric Hardy: Poor guy, well We'll be back with even more exciting action after this.

SEGMENT
ANGEL
Thanks

Angel: Firstly, congratulations Steve Awesome, for crushing somebody's dreams by weaseling your way back into the World Championship.. good job.... jackass.

( A sleek smile from our hero. )

Angel: Now to business, this past week I challenged AJ Phoenix for his X-Division title. I do not take this challenge lightly, however I don't expect nCw to just hand me a title shot. But I'm not joking and it's not something I'm just going to forget about next week when you throw me in some other random match. I want my long over due shot at a title I never should have lost to begin with. Kelly, all I'm expecting of you is to do the right thing.

( Man he is attractive when he's like this. )

Angel: Lastly there has been allot of rumors flying around about some sort of Revolution, frankly I don't see what all the fuss is about.

( A cocky smile. )

Angel: But seriously, Spike Kane has all but begged for someone to come to his aid against this new Age of the Revolution. Spike let me just say while your cause seems noble enough, you are anything but. You are easily the most selfish and self centered man on the face of the planet who doesn't have dread locks or is named Awesome. You claim to have changed Spike, that your now fighting the good fight, your not. Your doing what you've always done, made sure you were the main attraction. Mind Games should have been about Steve and I, instead it was about your war with the Revolution. This week on Collision should be about the fall out of Mind Games, instead it's about your war with the Revolution. Hell, your so damn full of yourself that you booked yourself in the main event. You want our help, the Social Enemies help? Spike, there is nothing you could do to ever make me want to help you. I thought for a split second that you had changed, but after this week, it is perfectly clear to me you are the same selfish prick you have always been. Your not saving nCw, your simply furthering it along to it's grave. It's people like you that brought nCw to this point. You started the stable wars, your selfish quest to better Lance Ryan started the wars over the World Title. Spike it's real simple, the day Lance or Adam cross me, I'll kick their ass.

Until then, save your damn self.

( Fade out. )

Eric Hardy: Up next Willy, it's Brad Kane, continueing his path of destruction towards Steve Awesome.

willy Carter: I'd hate to be Mimic right now, because Brad Kane has been on the war path to prove himself to Steve Awesome.

MATCH TWO
BRAD KANE vs. MIMIC
Singles Match

Mimic is in the ring as "Bad Magick" is fading off as he looks towards the entry way, waiting for Brad Kane to come out.

Eric Hardy: I don't know what to feel right now.

Willy Carter: How so?

Eric Hardy: Well anything can happen but if Mimic happens to upset Brad Kane, what would he then do?

Willy Carter: Uh, no idea.

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 with Megan at his side. The crowd cheers seeing them 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 with Megan following him. A few hands get slapped but not many as once Brad is at ringside, he hops up on the ring apron as Megan goes up the stairs. 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 backs into the corner as Megan gives him a kiss good luck before exiting the ring. Brad then waits for the match to begin as his entrance song fades off.

Willy Carter: You know, for a guy who calls himself "Straight Edge", I find it ironic he uses a song called Tip Your Bartender.

Eric Hardy: Ironic indeed but you know he wishes he was standing across from Steve Awesome right now.

Willy Carter: I agree. It seems his attitude is just different then what we've seen before, even from a couple of months ago.

Eric Hardy: Yeah I don't know what's going through his head and I probably don't want to know either.

The ref calls for the bell as Mimic stands in the middle of the ring, waiting for Brad Kane to make his first move. Brad does as he fires off a kick to Mimic's ribs, sending him down to a knee with the impact. Mimic motions he's okay as he stands up and does the same to Brad Kane. Brad shakes his head as he kicks Mimic in the ribs for a second time and then a third. Mimic goes into the ropes as Brad keeps kicking him as hard as he possibly can in the midsection. Mimic tries to get Brad to back off as he surprisingly does. Mimic adjusts his attire before getting snapmared over to a seated position. Brad rears back and kicks Mimic right in the spine! The shockwave goes through Mimic's body as Brad does it a second time!

Eric Hardy: Are you hearing the impact?

Willy Carter: I think I even felt it.

Mimic yells out in pain as Brad changes it up and kicks him in the chest while he's seated. Mimic is flat on his back as Brad slowly pulls him back up to his feet. He then chops Mimic in the chest a couple of times, sending him into the corner. Mimic has no idea what's going on as Brad sprints in, leaping in the air with a modified shining wizard. Mimic slumps down to a seated position as Brad starts to lay his boot across his face, scraping it before running off the ropes and hitting a massive facewash. He keeps his leg across Mimic's face, insulting him a bit before smiling out at the crowd. Brad pulls his leg off as he runs off the ropes and does a dropkick version this time as he slides out of the ring.

Willy Carter: Oh ow.

Eric Hardy: Yeah...

He slides into the ring as Mimic looks completely out of it as Brad pulls him back up into the corner. He chops the chest of Mimic and then goes into the rapid fire machine gun chops! After maybe twenty, Brad stops as he yells out before going back to it. Thirty is the final count as Mimic's chest is bleeding. As Mimic remains in the corner, Brad hits a couple of hard european uppercuts as he stumbles forward. Here comes the roaring elbow followed by the discus lariat!

Eric Hardy: Moment of Impact Version Two!

Mimic goes down to the mat as Brad pulls him back up, nearly taking his head off with the BK Backfist! On a single knee, Mimic tries to keep his eyes open as Brad runs, locking in the MLK Clutch. The crowd cheers as Mimic taps out a few moments later. The bell rings again as Brad isn't letting go. The ref has to pull him off as Brad smirks.

Willy Carter: I don't think he wanted to let go, at all.

Eric Hardy: Yeah, I'm not sure why he wanted to keep the hold on.

Brad calls his music to get cut off as he has a microphone in his hand.

Brad Kane: Appearently that deaf son of a bitch didn't get my message. Steve Awesome, come on, I know you're back there, get your ass out here.

A few moments pass but nothing happens. Brad shakes his head again.

Brad Kane: Okay, until Steve answers my call or management puts me against him, expect more of this to happen...

He drops the microphone as he pulls Mimic back up before planting him with the LMSBCBK! Mimic flops around a little bit as Brad kicks him out of the ring. He leaves the ring himself as Megan follows him up the ramp. No hands are slapped as Brad keeps his focus before heading to the back.

Eric Hardy: I guess he really wants Steve Awesome across that ring.

Willy Carter: Obviously.

SEGMENT
BRENT SAMPSON
In the words of Donald Trump.... YOU'RE FIRED!

{Cameras cut backstage as there is Chris Pherestanding in front of the camera with Carly Robbins. She begins asking questions.}

Carly Robbins: I am here with Chris Phere.. as you can see he is heavily bandaged and bruised, after being forced to wrestle JackHammer at Revolution: Mind Games in a Steel Chain Match...

Chris Phere: You know Doctors have been telling me, that I should retire, that I should hang it up, my injuries are too severe... but I refuse to let Sampson win like that....

{With that Sampson walks into view of the camera.}

Brent Sampson: no no no... see Phere... I'm through with you. I've tested you, I've given you chances to succeed here in nCw.. and you've failed me every time. You saw my pushing you as disrespect... ut it was really because I wanted you to thrive to be better... however you couldn't do that...

Chris Phere: What are you getting at?

Brent Sampson: I'm getting at this... YOU'RE FIRED!

Chris Phere: WHAT!?

Brent Sampson: That's right... you've failed to perform up to expectations... so nCw is done with you... good luck in all your future endeavors Mr. Phere.

{With that security arrives to escort Phere out of the arena as we head back to ringside.}

Willy Carter: Welcome back to Collision fans... Chris Phere... has just been handed his pink slip and Hardy, looks like your favorite wrestler is up next.

Eric Hardy: Favorite? Ha.....

Willy Carter: That was supposed to be a “joke” Hardy. I think Everybody knows you can't stand Adam Knite.

Eric Hardy: Not after what he did to Trent Helms, and then turning his back on nCw by siding with Lance Ryan.

MATCH THREE
ADAM KNITE vs. FATE
Singles Match

{The opening of "Days Without" by All That Remains hits the PA system and the fans begin booing already. The song picks up as screams are heard throughout the arena.}

And now destined to be The last one standing here The past alive to me And mocking hope is all I had

In weakness it hides from me And then it infiltrates my heart

{pyros blast off accross the stage Adam Knite steps out onto the ramp with his arms out by his side with a cocky almost mocking smile across his face.}

So wrong to think I had found It was so long since I felt that at all I had dreamed long in days without I had so long wanted something much more

Those looks so lovingly caressed My thoughts and still today They scream to me Their sweet warmth moistening my breath

{Adam walks to the ring soaking in the fans boos, he gets half way down before sprinting to the ring and sliding in. Knite immediately runs to the nearest corner and climbs up holding out his arms for the fans to look at him. After a brief stay on the turnbuckles, Adam jumps off and waits for the match to begin}

Eric Hardy: And there he is Willy... YOUR favorite wrestler.

Willy Carter: Sadly Hardy, the joke doesn't work the other way around

Eric Hardy: oh.

The slow methodical drums and melodic but dark guitars for "Angry Chair" by Alice in Chains begins to play as Fate walks out from behind the curtain, accompanied by Susan. As the song's dark and heroin-addiction-inspired lyrics course through the P.A. Fate makes his way down to the ring. Fate kisses Susan as they hit the apron, leaving her on the outside as he slides under the ropes. He stretches as he waits for the match to start.

Eric Hardy: And there's your favorite wrestler Willy.

Willy Carter: ugh... you just don't get it do you?

Eric Hardy: I guess not.

Willy Carter: lets just watch the match.

{The match starts right away with Fate taking the fight right to Adam Knite. Knite side steps a running yakuza kick from Fate but quickly adjusts and blocks a punch from Knite and connects with one of his own. Then another, and another driving Knite backwards into the corner. Knite reaches out and takes Fate by the head and throws him back into corner instead. Knite climbs up to the middle rope and signals for some punches but Fate wraps his arms around Knite's waist and comes out of the corner with a sit down spinebuster! He holds Knites legs for the cover. 1....2.... but Knite just gets his shoulder off the mat.}

Eric Hardy: Great move by Fate there.

Willy Carter: it sure was. Adam took too long to get on the offensive and Fate was able to easily counter.

Eric Hardy: Too bad Fate couldn't have put him away with that.

{Both Fate and Knite roll over and back to their feet where thy reach other and lock their hands in a test of strength. Where Knite is easily able to out power and leverage Fate bending him backwards. Knite uses his leg and kicks Fate's legs out from under him, sending him back first into the mat. Knite runs and bounces off the ropes he comes back with a running leg drop, but Fate rolls out of the way sending Knite to his back. As Knite is there on the ground Fate bounces off the ropes and comes back with a shinning Wizard that puts Knite back on the ground and Fate covers again. 1.....2.... but again Knite is able to get the shoulder up!}

Eric Hardy: Danggit, come on Fate put him away.

Willy Carter: He's getting closer Hardy.

{Fate gets back to his feet and helps Knite to his as well. He takes Adam by the hand and Tries to whip him into the corner but Knite hits the breaks and pulls sending Fate into the corner instead. Adam rushes in and connects with a charging clothesline. He bends over and pulls Fate off his feet and puts him onto the top rope. He takes fates Head and bends it down and looks to be going for a Muscle Buster, when suddenly “Saints of Los Angelas” begins to play.}

Eric Hardy: What... isn't that the Corporate Empire's theme?

{Adam turns and looks up the ramp as Kole Kaos, Phoenix and Doc walk out. Adam turns to look at his opponent but it's too late, Fate leaps off the ropes with a Shadow of Death! Fate immediately covers Knite 1....2....3. As soon as he gets the win he rolls out of the ring to avoid the Corporate Empire.}

Eric Hardy: Fate did it! Fate did it! Yes!

Willy Carter: Great win for Fate against the Age of the Revolution's Adam Knite. Great, Great win.

Eric Hardy: Indeed it was... but wait …. what is the empire doing?

Willy Carter: Looks like they're paying Trent back.

{The Empire gets in the ring and begin savagely attacking Knite. Kaos hits the Kaos Bomb, and AJ Phoenix comes off the ropes with a Spiral Tap. They signal up to the rafters and suddenly the lights in the arena go out.}

Eric Hardy: What in the hell is going on now?

Willy Carter: This is weird... wait do you see what I see?

{Suddenly the rafters become illuminated with a circle of light purple lights, blinking on and off. Then from the middle of this ring of lights a large white light beams down to the middle of the ring, where Adam Knite is laying. Then as if being beamed up Adam's lifeless body is raised to the rafters. The lights vanish and the arena lights go come back on.}

Willy Carter: Adam Knite was just abducted from the ring!?

Eric Hardy: That was the scariest thing I've ever seen Willy... seriously.

Willy Carter: I'm speechless over what we just saw... we'll be back after these words fans.

Eric Hardy: I still don't know what happened there... Adam Knite was lifted into the sky and disappeared.

Willy Carter: It was strange indeed, and couple that with the shock of Steve Awesome regaining the World Title.... it's been a crazy night already.

Eric Hardy: Crazy is putting it nicely. However, we have to carry on, and we have a find match ahead.

Willy Carter: This match should be full of action with Sexy Jason, Ricky Johnson, and Nelly Angel... three guys who all know how to steal a show.

Eric Hardy: Oh it's going to be good.

MATCH FOUR
SEXY JASON vs. RICKY JOHNSON vs. NELLY ANGEL
Three Way Match

{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 }

Eric Hardy: And here's the former National Champion.

Willy Carter: Word backstage is, that he's been very depressed since losing that title.

{"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: And speaking of former National champions, here's Ricky Johnson.

Eric Hardy: Ricky Johnson isn't only a former National champion, he's a former X-Division and Tag Team champion as well.

Willy Carter: There's been a lot of success from Johnson in nCw.

{*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 finally here is a superstar that has been rising on the charts of.

Willy Carter: Oh there's a bright future ahead for Nelly there's no doubt.

Eric Hardy: There's the bell, so lets get the action started.

{Sexy Jason begins the match by going right at Ricky Johnson and staggering him back with several stiff punches. Nelly tries to come up behind him but Jason pounds on him driving him back into the corner, Jason kicks him hard in the stomach and hits a release overhead belly to belly suplex. Jason turns over and gets back up but Ricky Johnson meets him there with a dropkick right to the face that sends Sexy Jason down to the mat.}

Eric Hardy: Sexy Jason came out on fire, but trying to wrestle two men at once, seldom works.

Willy Carter: Looks like Sexy Jason was determined to beat both men instead of trying to wrestle strategically. It's not a handicap match... no reason to tick both opponents off at once.

Eric Hardy: Indeed.

{Johnson pulls Jason back up to his feet and runs him into the corner where he slams his head into the turnbuckles. Jason's smashes off as he stumbles backwards right into the arms of Nelly Angel who hits a neck breaker on the former National Champion. When Nelly gets out of the way Johnson hits a standing moonsault on the downed Jason. He stays on top for the cover. 1.....2... but Nelly Angel shoves him away.}

Eric Hardy: Johnson almost picked up the win thanks to that double team.

Willy Carter: it was close, but looked like Nelly wants this win too, so Johnson isn't going to get a three count that easily.

{Johnson gets to his feet and He and Angel both reach out and lock up, Johnson takes Nelly's arm and spins around him locking Angel into a hammerlock. Angel takes Johnson's arm spins out of the hold and uses the momentum to flip Ricky onto his back. Nelly keeps hold of Ricky's arm and locks him into armbar head scissors. Nelly clinches in the hold as Johnson tries to free himself to no avail. After several moments finally Ricky is free when Sexy Jason hits a running leg drop onto Nelly.}

Willy Carter: Jason just saved this match from ending right there.

Eric Hardy: You got that right, it looked like Ricky Johnson was just about to slip into unconsciousness.

Willy Carter: Smart move by Jason, no doubt.

{Jason gets up and pulls Nelly Angel to his feet as well. He takes him like a suplex and tries to lift him into a Sexy Relaxer but Nelly wraps his leg around Jason's. Jason tries again abut this time Nelly throws a knee into the gut of Jason and sprins forward holding Jason in pin. 1....2.. but Jason throws Nelly off of him hard. Both men get up. Nelly runs at Jason with a spinning leg lariat but Jason runs under it, however he falls right into a drop toe hold from Ricky Johnson. Nelly Angel turns around and he gets kicked in the stomach and immediately dropped with a double arm DDT! Ricky Johnson covers 1....2.... but Nelly Angel just gets his shoulder off the mat!}

Eric Hardy: Again, this match almost ended, but somehow Nelly Angel got that shoulder up.

Willy Carter: So close, so close. Ricky Johnson could smell that victory.

Eric Hardy: He sure could.

{Ricky Johnson gets to his feet and takes Nelly by the arm and leg and drags him closer to the corner. Ricky turns and begins to climb up but is abruptly pulled off the ropes by Sexy Jason from behind. Ricky immediately turns around fast for a discus punch but Jason catches it and kicks Johnson in the gut. He takes Ricky's head and lifts him, and hits a Sexy Relaxer! Jason turns around but as soon as he doesn, his head is grabbed by Nelly, Nelly jumps onto the ropes and springboards off with an Asai DDT or the Interviewers Invert as he calls it. Nelly immediately covers. 1....2....3! Winner: Nelly Angel!

Eric Hardy: NELLY ANGEL! NELLY ANGEL! He's just won a match featuring two former National champions!

Willy Carter: Amazing win by this guy, like I told you earlier Hardy.... he's going to go far in nCw.

Eric Hardy: Wow I can believe that now..... Just an impressive win.

Eric Hardy: Now again we have another match featuring the Age of the Revolution, Can Zane and Burns take down this team?

Willy Carter: It's going to be tough, a former two time world champion and former National champion on the opposite side of the ring? It's not looking good?

Eric Hardy: It'll be an uphill....

Willy Carter: Before you finish that thought Eric, I hear something is going down in the back.....

SEGMENT
BRENT SAMPSON
More Forced Matches

{Before the Tag Team match we cut backstage where we see Jimmy Zane and Philip Burns together. They are ready to make their entrances when Brent Sampson approaches.}

Jimmy Zane: What do you want dick? Haven't you toyed with us enough? You've already fired Phere....

Philip Burns: Yeah.. what more could you possibly want? We've jumped through your hoops, now leave us alone.

{Sampson smiles}

Brent Sampson: Oh... I'm not done yet... see I've thought of one last thing I want to see from the both of you....

Philip Burns: What?

Brent Sampson: I've come up with the perfect idea for your first title defense actually?

Philip Burns: Who?

Brent Sampson: Just look to your right.

{Burns turns his head and looks right into the face of Jimmy Zane.}

Philip Burns: You've gotta be kidding me?!

Brent Sampson: No sir I'm not..... it'll be you versus Zane at Trangression.... and to make sure I don't see any funny business... if I for a minute thing either of you aren't giving any match against each other your all... I'll fire you both and you can join Phere in the unemployment line.... good day..

{Brent Sampson walks off screen as Zane and Burns look furious.}

Eric Hardy: That is horse dung.. can't Sampson leave these two alone?!

Willy Carter: I guess not... he just loves toying with them it would seem.....

Eric Hardy: Argh... lets just get to this match.....

MATCH FIVE
JACKHAMMER & LANCE RYAN vs. PHILIP BURNS & JIMMY ZANE
Tag Team Match

{Philip Burns and Jimmy Zane make their entrance first coming out to the Midnight Express theme. They walk tot he ring and get some good cheers from the fans who are routing for this combo.

Eric Hardy: Here they are.... we just found out they'll be opponants at Last stand.... can they focus on this match?

Willy Carter: I don't see how they can... this is going to be a tense scene for sure.

{Revolution by Crematory blares as Lance Ryan and JackHammer make their way to the ring. The fans are booing like crazy but Hammer and Ryan don't pay them any attention as they cockily smile as they continue on their way.}

Eric Hardy: Gawd, I can't stand these guys...

Willy Carter: I know how you feel Hardy.

{Jimmy Zane and Jackhammer lock up, Jimmy Zane pushes for a moment only to get violently shoved away.

Eric Hardy: wow the power of Jackhammer, he tossed that man like he was nothing.

Jackhammer flexes one arm then points at Jimmy Zane with the other, Jimmy Zane gets back up and goes for a lock-up again Jackhammer eagerly obliges.

Wiley Carter: What is he an idiot? It didn’t work the first time what makes him think it’ll work this time?

Jimmy Zane and Jackhammer lock up but Jimmy Zane quickly knee’s Jackhammer in the gut then drops him with a hard swinging neck breaker.

Eric Hardy: Well it seems he’s smarter than he looks.

Jimmy Zane gets up and lands an elbow drop squarely on Jackhammers chest, he then gets up and runs over to the ropes bouncing off them then hitting a running leg drop.

Wiley Carter: Jimmy Zane’s using precise, powerful moves to keep Jackhammer down and slowly wear away at him, till there’s nothing left.

Jimmy Zane drags Jackhammer to his feet then whips him into the ropes only to get hit with a big boot from Jackhammer. He drags Jimmy Zane to his feet then grabs him around the torso like he’s going to go for a rock bottom. He then tosses Jimmy Zane right into his knee. Jimmy Zane drops to the mat with a thud while Jackhammer raises his arm. He holds his hand out to see if Lance Ryan want’s a tag. Lance Ryan smiles then says something about him handling it well enough. Jackhammer shrugs then drags Jimmy Zane to his feet.

Eric Hardy: What was that? Normally Jackhammer would have had to hold Lance Ryan back to keep him from jumping into the ring.

Jackhammer whips Jimmy Zane into the ropes who comes back with shoulder tackle that knocks Jackhammer into the ropes, he leans on the ropes for a while whereas Jimmy Zane stumbles over to his corner and tags Phillp Burns in.

Wiley Carter: Phillp Burns’s in, Phillp Burns IS IN!

Eric Hardy: Ok I get it, he's is in…

Phillp Burns looks at Jackhammer then steps between the ropes, Jackhammer gets off the ropes then notices Phillp Burns’s in, he takes a swing at him but Phillp Burns ducks under it then hits a belly to back suplex that lands Jackhammer in the centre of the ring.

Eric Hardy: You know Jackhammer’s feeling that one, a cover would do nicely right now.

Wiley Carter: No it takes more than that, he’s gotta isolate Jackhammer and keep him from making the tag.

Jackhammer slowly starts to crawl towards his corner where Lance Ryan stands holding out his hand. Phillp Burns steps towards him then suddenly stops then grins as Jackhammer drags himself over and tags Lance Ryan in.

Wiley Carter: Wait… that wasn’t smart, now the fresh guys in, he should have continued the attack on Jackhammer.

Eric Hardy: I think he wanted to face Lance Ryan…

Lance Ryan steps through the ropes as the audience lets out a cheer as the two stand against each other in the ring once more. They go to lock up and Phillp Burns manages to twist him around into a hammer lock but quick as a flash Lance Ryan reverses it into one of his own however again it’s countered as Phillp Burns spins under Lance Ryan arm into another and Lance Ryan rolls forward escaping Phillp Burnss grasp. Phillp Burns suddenly kicks Lance Ryan in the gut then whips him into the ropes only to have Lance Ryan bounce back and leap-frog over Phillp Burnss back. He continues running and bounces off the opposite ropes coming back with a calf kick that Phillp Burns ducks, against Lance Ryan comes back off the ropes and Phillp Burns lifts him for a Flapjack only to have Lance Ryan turn in mid air and hit a tornado DDT that Phillp Burns rolls with and jumps back to his feet.

Wiley Carter: You know these guys are fantastic athletes who know each other well, it’s just counter after counter.

Lance Ryan and Phillp Burns grin at each other once more before locking up in the centre of the ring once more, this time Phillp Burns knee’s Lance Ryan in the gut and hits a DDT. He jumps back up and drags Lance Ryan to his feet only to receive a drop kick to his jaw for his troubles. Phillp Burns stumbles back to his corner while Lance Ryan drags himself up using his, Jackhammer suddenly tags himself in and rushes towards Phillp Burns, before he reaches Phillp Burns Jimmy Zane tags himself in just after Jackhammer takes Phillp Burns by surprise and clotheslines him over the top rope.

Eric Hardy: I don’t think Lance Ryan or Jackhammer realise that Jimmy Zane is the legal man.

Wiley Carter: And he’s taking advantage of it, look.

Jimmy Zane remains on the aprons as Lance Ryan starts talking to Jackhammer about the blind tag he made. Suddenly Jimmy Zane steps in the ring and slams Lance Ryan through the ropes to the outside with a shoulder tackle. Jackhammer turns to him and hits him in the jaw, Jimmy Zane retaliates with one of his own. They start slugging it out before Jackhammer starts to gain the upper hand, he whips Jimmy Zane into the ropes and hits a spine buster as he comes back.

Wiley Carter: Now there’s a power move, that will rattle bones and shorten your life by a few years.

Jackhammer raises his arms in the air.

JackHammer starts to pick Jimmy Zane up but Jimmy Zane fires a few quick shots to the gut of JackHammer. Jimmy Zane goes to his corner where he slaps the waiting hadn of Phillp Burns. Burns climbs into the ring and goes towards Jack Hammer but is suddenly clubbed in the back of the head... by Jimmy Zane!! The Crowd erupits in boos as Philip Burns staggers right into the hand of JackHammer who hits a chokeslam! Hammer covers... 1...2...3!}

Eric Hardy: I can't believe this.. what is Zane thinking!?

Willy Carter: I have no idea Hardy... it seemed like they were prepared to be a tight team, but there was Zane clocking Burns in the back of the head after making the tag.... it's

Eric Hardy: It's pathetic, and I demand answers.

SEGMENT
JIMMY ZANE
My Motive

{We cut backstage where Jimmy Zane is met by Carly Robins}

Carly Robins: Jimmy... do you mind if I have a word with you?

Jimmy Zane: Sure sweet heart, what do you want?

Caryly Robins: ummm.... why did you just turn on your partner?

Jimmy Zane: You mean Burns?

Carly Robins: Well obviously.

{Zane smiles}

Jimmy Zane: It's simple... I want that Xtreme title.... and I know Burns.. if I didn't do this now... he was going to do it to me... I couldn't trust him as far as you could throw him. I took him down and I sent him a message... that I will take his title at Transgression... Sampson wanted a good match... he's going to get it.

{Brent Sampson walks onto the screen}

Brent Sampson: Good Job Zane.... very good job....

Jimmy Zane: No problem Mr. Sampson... boss.

Carly Robin: Wait... what is this!?

Jimmy Zane: Sorry Carly... interview is over.

{With that we go back to the arena with Willy and Eric}

Eric Hardy: Are you kidding me!?

Willy Carter: oh wow... what a low blow move by Jimmy Zane... are he and Sampson in cohoots now?

Eric Hardy: I have no idea.. but I'm even more sickened by this scene now....

Willy Carter: Well the show must go on... and we have an amazing match ahead of us...

MATCH SIX
THE ACE vs. XAVIER WILLIAMS
Singles Match

"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.

Amber Ashe: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, representing Social Enemies, from Atlanta Georgia, weighing 255 pounds...XAVIER WILLIAMS!

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.

Hardy: And here comes a man who beat Doc last week, and this week takes on a former member of the Corporate Empire and a man who he now claims to respect...

Carter: It takes a lot to earn our respect...

Hardy: Are you saying you respect Ace too?

Carter: As much as any self respecting black man can respect a white man who does the right thing...

As the opening guitar plays, the titantron shows a small white circle with the 'Spade' symbol within it move across the screen, then as it disappears a larger gun barrel appears from the right and moves with a silhouette of The Ace in it into the centre, the silhouette faces the camera draws a gun and fires. The bullet heads towards the screen before shattering a Jack of Hearts. The Ace appears on stage with the four Aces in his right hand and the rest of the deck in his left hand, and he throws them into the air. Huge pyro explodes either side of the ramp as the lyrics to 'You Know My Name' by Chris Cornell begin. The titantron shows The Ace delivering Ace-Plants to Phillip Burns and Showtyme.

Amber Ashe: And his opponent, from Birmingham, England, weighing 246 pounds...THE ACE!

The Ace walks down the ramp through the shower of falling cards. The Ace confidently struts over to the steel steps, he climbs them and steps through the ropes. He walks over to the adjacent turnbuckle, climbing the second rope. He raises both arms in the air as when he first threw the deck. The Ace then climbs down and he walks to the middle of the ring as the song fades...

Hardy: And here's the man who screwed Steve Awesome out of the World Championship last night...

Carter: But he's not a referee here tonight, he's in active competition

Both men lock up in the centre of the ring as the bell sounds, Xavier uses his slight weight advantage to force The Ace back a few steps before irish whipping him into the corner. Xavier then runs at The Ace and buries a knee into The Ace's gut. The Ace slumps down in the corner. Xavier then pulls him up and delivers a right hand which The Ace answers with a stiff chop, another right hand from Williams met by another chop, surprising Xavier who starts to stumble back as The Ace fires up with the knife edge chops to the chest, gaining the advantage and forcing Xavier back to the centre of the ring with each blow as the crowd 'WOO!'

Hardy: My, would you look at those chops...

Carter: It stings just to watch...

Xavier finally manages to hit a right hand, but ducks under The Ace's in answer and instead hits him with a quick Double Arm DDT to buy himself some breathing space from the rapid exchange. The Ace rolls over onto his back and seems out of it, Xavier clutches his chest but runs over to the ropes, nailing The Ace with a perfect Slingshot Moonsault...Xavier hooks the leg...1...2...The Ace rolls a shoulder up...

Hardy: That was close right there...

Carter: Only during an election are old white guys easy to beat...

Xavier doesn't allow himself to get too frustrated and instead waits for The Ace to get back to his feet, before hooking him up for a suplex, Xavier hits one, but pops the hips to hit a second and then a third before tapping his chest and signalling that he was about to go up to the top rope where he pauses for a moment shouting 'Viva La Raza' and whipping the crowd into a frenzy of 'EDDIE' chants, but instead of attempting a Frog Splash, Xavier tries a 450 but just before it hits, The Ace rolls out the way...

Hardy: Xavier took a chance there but it did not pay off...

Carter: And now it seems The Ace has an advantage...

Seeing Xavier favour his right knee which he must have hurt on his way down, The Ace stomps Xavier's arm away from cradling it and instead grabs the leg, kicking the hamstring twice before attempting a Figure Four, Xavier smirks and catches The Ace in an inside cradle...1...2...The Ace manages to kick out...

Hardy: Xavier outsmarted The Ace there

Carter: Well almost...

The two men separate themselves from one another as The Ace nips up to his feet much to the crowd's delight, both men seem to respectfully nod at one another before Xavier whips The Ace across the ring, and on the rebound The Ace tries a superkick counter, but Xavier ducks and quickly maneuvers it into an electric chair drop position, Xavier staggers a little with The Ace on his shoulders towards the middle of the ring before dropping The Ace face first into the mat and rolling him over for the cover...1...2...The Ace bsrely manages to kick out... Xavier seems to get a little frustrated as he drags The Ace back to his feet and whips The Ace across the ring and on the return scoops and swings him around into a Georgia Scorcher...

Hardy: This could be it...

Carter: There's no way The Ace is going to get up from that...

But before Xavier can hit it, The Ace reverses it into a crucifix pin...1...2...3...Xavier looks stunned as he gets back to his feet and The Ace offers him a handshake out of respect...Xavier accepts...

Hardy: What rare sportsmanship...

Carter: Xavier was on top form, but in the end The Ace showed why he is still considered a top contender for the nCw World Heavyweight Championship....

SEGMENT
STEVE AWESOME
Awesomely Informed

All the lights in the entire arena fade to pitch black as a strange synth line begins to fill the arena. Soon bass line begins to slowly pump and random lights in random spots in the arena begin to light up on each thump. Once the song finds its main rhythm a huge pyro engulfs the arena setting off a eye melting white light. Once your eye adjusts you realize that “Don’t Stop” by InnerPartySystem is playing over the P.A system and our nCw World Heavyweight Champion stands on the stage in front of a big heart logo with his name written on it in sparkling white letters. The letters flash on and off as Steve Awesome begins to strut down the ramp, not taking his eyes off the ring.

Eric Hardy: Well there’s Steve Awesome. Still the world champion! God, it makes me sick.

Willy Carter: Well it shouldn’t. Steve Awesome didn’t lose the match. Ace ruined it for everybody.

Eric Hardy: I personally, liked the ending of the match.

Standing in the middle of the ring, was Steve Awesome, clutching a microphone. But the ring looked different today. There was extra furniture. A bar that ran diagonally in the corner, and even a makeshift stripper stage.

Steve Awesome: Whats up to all my Awesome-Holics out there in El Paso, Texas????

The crowd boos. They hate Steve Awesome.

Steve Awesome: Yeah, yeah. I figured you wouldn’t be excited to see your world champion. You bunch of ungrateful hicks! Another mass of boos. But Steve didn’t care. He hated the fans.

Steve Awesome: It figures, when I finally go out of my way to do something exciting and interesting for you people, you boo me. I know it’s because your all idiots and can’t understand a good thing when you see it. But just to save face, lets just pretend that you people just don’t realize what’s in front of you.

Awesome extends his arms motioning toward the set up in the ring.

Steve Awesome: This right here, what you see before you is the most amazing thing you’ll ever see in your life. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, but mostly…you’ll be entertained. Ladies and Gentlemen…welcome too….

Steve Awesome: AWESOMELY INFORMED!

The crowd really don’t know what to think about this…but they boo anyway…because Steve is a douche.

Steve Awesome: Not only you are basically witnessing the highest ratings boost in Collision history, but your witnessing a place where I can finally get a chance to say how I really feel. Do what I really want to do. Like talk about Age of the Revolution.

Steve rolls his eyes.

Steve Awesome: Let’s get nCw the way it used to be? Yeah. And there going to do it by using a bumbling giant retard and two guys who WEREN’T EVEN HERE when nCw was how it used to be.

He shakes his head.

Steve Awesome: Or I can talk about Brad Kane.

Pop from the crowd.

Steve Awesome: Don’t think I haven’t been hearing what you’ve been saying little Bradley. You know something Brad, we’ve been in a few companies together. And in every one of them, I’ve had to sit back and watch as you win gold and fight in these huge matches. And I always thought to myself….he doesn’t deserve it. He shouldn’t be there. When is it going to be my turn? Well guess what Brad…here…in nCw….as I speak to you right now…..THIS is MY TIME TO SHINE! And I’m not letting go of that for nothing. You want a shot at me? Earn it! Because here…your nothing! I don’t even know why I’m wasting quality air time talking about you in the first place. Either do something to get my attention….or shut up!”

The crowd boo some more.

Steve Awesome: “but now…the main reason why I had all this happening in the first place. My special guest. This man, is a man that some of you know and I’m sure a lot of other people don’t. I went to hell and back with this man and now I’m the reason that he can’t wrestle anymore. But that’s not why I got all this together. I herd some news…..and I just wanted to get it confirmed by the man himself. So please…everybody put your hands together for…The Messiah of Hardcore….PRICE!

All of a sudden, “Made of Scars” by Stone Sour blow up the speakers and sure enough…Price comes walking out through the black curtain. He throws his hands in the air to thank the crowd for there standing ovation, coughs a bit into his fist and then walks down the ring. Slapping hands and supporting the crowd.

Eric Hardy: I can’t believe it! Price is here, Willy.

Willy Carter: Who?

Eric Hardy: Price! Him and Steve Awesome went back in forth in some epic wars. It’s all on his best of DVD.

Price climbs into the ring, he glares at Steve, but ultimately takes a seat next to the Awesome One.

Price: *cough cough* Excuse me. Steve, I can’t say I’m happy to see you again. And I’m not sure why you invited me to be the first guest here on the nCw debut of Awesomely Informed…..but after hearing the live crowds for another time….I gotta say thank you.

Steve smiles.

Steve Awesome: Well, these hicks do enjoy there hardcore freaks. That’s for sure. And afterall, you did embody that hardcore spirit.

Price nods.

Price: Your damn right I did. And I used it to kick your ass for about three months back in XHF. I think I made you cry at least once.

Awesome sneers at his former foe.

Steve Awesome: I told you, I had something in my eye. But anyway, lets not forget the fact that I RETIRED you. Meaning, because of muah, you can’t wrestle. Just wanted to point that out, for the people keeping score at home.

Price: Oh…..I could still wrestle again. The deal was in XHF. It didn’t say anything about nCw.

Big pop from the crowd. One more match chants start to shake the foundation. Steve tries to quiet them down.

Price: Oh…look at you turning all white in the face. You don’t have to worry Steve, I’m not coming back.

A groan comes from the audience. Price just shrugs.

Price: Sorry folks. Medical reasons.

This catches Steve’s attention. He smiles like a shark smelling blood.

Steve Awesome: Oh Re-he-he-he EALLY? Medical issues huh? You know Price….that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. I herd through the grapevine that it was something serious.

Price: *cough* *cough* It…might be.

Steve Awesome: So in all seriousness. Not ONLY are you a sad pathetic retired old man……but to top it all off…you’re a sick, sad, pathetic, retired old man.

Steve stands up from his chair and starts to walk around his guest.

Price: What are you getting at?

Steve Awesome: Nothing really. I mean, after taking a closer look at you, Price. You are starting to look a bit thinner. And your skin a little lighter. You don’t have that killer’s gleam in your eye anymore.

Eric Hardy: I don’t like where this is going.

Steve Awesome: What is it Price? I mean, it must be big. It’s already killed whatever it was that made you the Messiah of Hardcore.

Price fakes a grin.

Price: That part of me is long gone anyway, despite whatever sickness I may have.

Steve places his hands on his shoulders. Price’s grin disappears and he glares at the hands on his shoulder.

Steve Awesome: OH…but it’s helping! I mean, normally, if I ever got this close….you’d be showering me with left and rights. But…..your not.

Price: I’m trying to remain calm. I’m not on the active roster…..if I hit you, you’ll just have security come down here and take me away.

Steve Awesome: Oh come on Price. I wouldn’t do that. Here…I’ll make this easy for you. Your mother is a SLUT!”

Price starts to grind his teeth.

Steve Awesome: Your wife, your girlfriend, your kids, your nieces and nephews…..there all nothing but trash.

Price’s fists start to clench. As Steve walks around to the front of Price.

Steve Awesome: Oh..I got it

Steve starts to bring up phlegm from his throat. Price glares into Steve’s eyes, warning him not to do so. But of course….the champ does it anyway! A loogey about the size of Joe Everyman’s loss record splats all over Price’s face. He’s had enough!

BOOM!

A hard left from the south paw Price sends Steve reeling back. Another left, and another left. It looks like Price is getting the better of Steve until Awesome hit’s a low kick to the midsection of his enemy. Price collapses top the ground coughing like crazy and holding his stomach. Awesome poses….proud of what he did.

Eric Hardy: This is sick! Price is sick..or hurt…or something and he can’t defend himself.

Awesome hoists the old legend up onto his shoulders…..then BAM! SteveKO….puts him out cold in the middle of the ring. Then Steve starts eyeing the top rope.

Willy Carter: You don’t think he might….NO…that’s enough!

Eric Hardy: Tell me he’s not going for the Wrath of the Dragon!

Steve climbs up the top rope and starts measuring Price up. When suddenly…..

HURT by T.I starts bumping out of the speakers as Xavier Williams makes a bee line straight to the ring. The crowd jump to there feet!

Eric Hardy: XAVIER WILLIAMS!!!!! It’s Xavier Williams!

Willy Carter: What the hell is he doing out here?

Eric Hardy: I guess he had enough of Steve Awesome!

Steve hops down from the turnbuckle to meet the sliding in Xavier Williams but X DRILLS the champion with a rising lariat that nearly flips the Awesome One out of his boots!

Eric Hardy: Did you just see that?

Willy Carter: I bet Steve Awesome is still trying to figure out what just happened!

Steve groggily rolls himself out of the ring with his title as a very pissed off Xavier Williams checks on the fallen Price who just glares at Steve Awesome from inside the ring.

Eric Hardy: I don’t know what just happened! But I’m glad Xavier Williams was here to save the day.

Willy Carter: Even I gotta admit…Xavier did the right thing here tonight!

Eric Hardy: Well Willy, here we go, this should be a big match up between two factions who are polar opposites.

Willy Carter: That's the understatement of the year.... the Corporate Empire is about the money and fame, while the Enemies are about the respect and love of wrestling.

Eric Hardy: Even more reasons why this match is going to be a good one.

MATCH SEVEN
ANGEL & FALCON vs. KOLE KAOS )& AJ PHOENIX
Tag Team Grudge Match

{Motley Crue Saints of Los Angeles Begins to blare and boos begin to fill the arena as the Corporate Empire members Kole Kaos and AJ Phoenix walk to the ring. Phoenix has his Xdivision title over his shoulder. The enter the ring and poise cockily at the fans as their boos shower down.}

Eric Hardy: These fans are really giving it to the Empire right now.

Willy Carter: That they are. The sounds of those boos are echoing throughout the arena.

{Now is the Time by Dope begins to blare now, and now the cheers of the fans are verberating throughout the arena. Falcon and Angel make their way to the ring where they stand opposite from the Coroporate Empire and pose for the fans who cheer them on.}

Eric Hardy: Alright, here we go, everybody is here and this match is ready to go.

Willy Carter: I looks like Falcon and Phoenix the two champions in this match will start off.

{Mitch Kennedy signals for the bell and the match is under way. Falcon and Phoenix meet in the middle of the ring with a lockup. Phoenix shoves a knee up into the stomach of Falcon, he twists his arm behind him and uses the momentum to flip Falcon onto his back. AJ squats down and waits for Falcon to get to his feet, as soon as Falcon gets up Aj takes a step forward and jumps into the air hitting a drop kick that puts Falcon back down. Phoenix walks to his corner where he makes the tag to Kaos. They both walk to Falcon and lift him to his feet, Falcon punches Aj and sends him staggering backwards but when he turns to face Koas he takes a hard clothesline. Kaos and Phoenix take a side of Falcon and jump into the air and both put elbows into his chest with elbow drops. Phoenix walks back onto the apron afterwards.}

Eric Hardy: Kaos and Phoenix are using good teamwork to keep Falcon down at the moment.

Willy Carter: It's a good idea, really.

{Kaos covers Falcon but only gets a 1...2... count before Falcon throws an arm up. Kaos pulls Falcon up by his hair and whips him hard into the ropes, as Falcon comes back Kaos lowers his shoulder and flips Falcon over with a lift onto his back. Falcon raises up off the mat and holds his back and Kaos kicks him hard straight in the spine with a soccer style kick! Falcon holds his back in pain as he rolls over, he gingerly pushes off the mat just as he gets to his feet Kaos comes running in with a spear, that Falcon catches into a DDT!}

Willy Carter: Great reversal by Falcon there!

Eric Hardy: yes it was, he had Kaos's move scouted perfectly.

{Both men are on the the mat for several moments before Falcon finally rolls over and begins crawling towards his corner, Angel is stomping his feet and clapping trying to bring Falcon closer. Falcon keeps going and is almost there, he reaches out and slaps Angel's hand! Angel leaps into the ring and hits a spinning heel kick to Kole just as he gets up, sending him back down. Phoenix leaps over the top rope illegally and charges at Angel but Angle lowers a shoulder and hip tosses Phoenix to the mat. Phoenix quickly rolls over and back to his feet but just as he does Angel hits a drop kick that sends him back down and rolling out of the ring!}

Eric Hardy: Angel is clearing house!

Willy Carter: He's putting the hurt on the Empire right now.

Eric Hardy: It always pays to get the fresh man in the ring.

{Angel gets back to his feet but just as turns around he's caught by Kaos with a Kaotic Plant! Kaos covers Angel 1....2..... but Angel just gets his shoulder off the mat in time. Kaos slaps the mat and screams at the refere but pulls Angel to his feet. He throws Angel hard into the Empire's corner, Kaos follows and is looking for a splash but Angel throws a leg up that catches Kole. Kaos holds his face as he backs away. Angel comes forward looking to capitilize but on the outside of the ring Phoenix reaches in and takes a hold of Angel's leg. Angel turns around and kicks at Phoenix making him let go, but as he turns around he is met by a charging Kole who pancakes Angel in the corner!}

Eric Hardy: Some more double team tactics from the CE.

Willy Carter: It was really smart work on Phoenix's part, he saw Angel get an advantage and was able to slow him down just enough.

Eric Hardy: It sure was, and that little distraction was all it took.

{Kole puts Angel onto his shoulders after the collision and climbs up onto the middle rope and hits the Plant This to Memory! He immediately rolls over and covers Angel 1.....2.... but there is Falcon to break the pin up!}

Eric Hardy: Good thing Falcon was there, or this match looked over.

Willy Carter: Good awarness from the National champion, saw that his partner was in trouble and came to the rescue.

{Kaos gets back to his feet where he slaps AJ's hand bringing him back into the match. They pick Angel off the mat, Kaos lifts him with a backdrop and Phoenix comes from behind and hits a neckbreaker on the way down. Kaos exits the ring and AJ covers 1...2... but Angel gets his shoulder up just in time.}

Eric Hardy: I thought that was all for Angel that time.

Willy Carter: It was close but Angel just got the shoulder up in time.

{Phoenix pulls Angel to his feet and hits a snap suplex, he rolls over holding onto Angel and hits another, and then one more time. He gets to his feet where he hits a standing standing forward senton, he gets to his feet and immediately comes back with a standing moonsault! He covers again 1....2.... but Angel gets the shoulder off the mat again!}

Willy Carter: That Angel just doesn't quit.

{Phoenix pulls angel to his feet and then lifts him with a scoop slam but Angel wiggles out of it behind Phoenix grabbing his head and hitting an inverted DDT! Both men are down and the referee begins his count. 1....2.....3...4....

Eric Hardy: Wow, great move there by Angel, stopping all momentum Phoenix had going.

WIlly Carter: It was indeed great, but Angel is so wore out he can't capitalize on the reversal.

Eric Hardy: He needs to get a tag to the fresher Falcon.

{5......6.... both AJ and Angel begin crawling towards their corners. ….7.... AJ reaches and just slaps the hand of Kaos, …..8..... Angel dives and slaps the hand of Falcon who springboards over the top rope into the ring.}

Eric Hardy: Both men get the tag!

Willy Carter: now here we go, things are picking up.

{As soon as Falcon lands Kaos comes at him with a clothesline but Falcon ducks under and comes behing Kaos, but Kole throws his leg behind him and hits Falcon right in the stomach putting him slumping over. He turns around and puts Falcon between his legs and hooks his arms, he lifts going for the Kaos bomb but Falcon flips forward and holds on locking both of Kaos's legs 1....2....3! Kaos kicks out just after the 3. Winners Angel and Falcon!}

Eric Hardy: Falcon picks up the win with a great reversal!

Willy Carter: Wow, Kaos doesn't know what just happened, Falcon and Angel picked up the win before anybody knew.

Eric Hardy: Great win for the Social Enemies here tonight. The Empire can't be happy about it. Well after these commercial's it'll be time for our Main Event Willy.

After the match AJ Phoenix and Angel seem to stare at each other from across the ring, sweat pours from both men as they suck in deep breaths, AJ sighs and walks up to Angel getting face to face with him, after a few tense moments AJ holds out his hand. Angel seems to look to the crowd for their oppinion and then to his partner Falcon. The crowd is thick with anticipation waiting for Angel's next move. After a long and overly dramatic pause Angel finally takes AJ's hand and shakes if firmly.

MAIN EVENT
PURE INNOVATION vs. SPIKE KANE
Handicap Match

{The opening riff to Rise Againsts “Reducation (Through Labour)” hits the sound system and the crowd erupt. As the guitar kicks in loudly a huge pyro explodes and Spike Kane comes running out onto the stage, the crowd going mental.}

”To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away To the rhythm of the awful rusted machines”

{Spike begins to make his way down to the ring slapping the fans hands as he does so.}

”We toss and turn but don't sleep Each breath we take makes us thieves Like causes without rebels Just talk but promise nothing else”

{Spike breaks into a full sprint as the chorus hits. He slides into the ring and jumps up onto the turnbuckle thrusting his arms into an “X”.}

”We crawl on our knees for you Under a sky no longer blue We sweat all day long for you”

{He then drops down to the mat and drops into a kneel as he looks up to the rafters.}

”But we sow seeds to see us through 'Cause sometimes dreams just don't come true We wait to reap what we are due”

{The lights return to normal as he stands up thrusting his arms into an X once more. Spike motions to the timekeeper to pass him a mic.}

Eric Hardy: I’m not sure whats quite going on here but Spike Kane obviously has something to say...

Spike Kane: Ok ok, calm down one second. Before this match gets underway there’s something I need to say. Now all week I’ve had people calling me stupid, people saying I’m an idiot for taking on both members of Pure Innovation. I even had somebody question my abilitiy and even my manhood....so I sat and thought about it for a long time and I’ve decided to even the odds a little bit....as of now this Handicap Match is a NO DISQUALIFICATION HANDICAP MATCH!!

{The crowd roar at Spike’s announcement}

Willy Carter: I think he’s lost it, evening the odds? He just screwed himself over!

{Before Pure Innovations music even hits Spike drops out of the ring and begins grabbing weapons from everywhere and sliding them into the ring, before he pulls a specific weapon and holds it up to his face grinning sadisticly, a sledgehammer wrapped in Barbed Wire, or “The Spiked One Version 7.0” to Spike fans.}

Eric Hardy: Oh no Willy....this is not going to be pretty!

Willy Carter: Maybe it’s Spike’s way of showing P.I. that he’s the General Manager not a commishioner.

{"Our Time is Now" by Story of the Year starts up on the sound system and the lights on the entrance way start to flicker.

"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. Flint points at the ring and Fields smirks before the two burst into a sprint heading for Spike.}

Eric Hardy: Here we go Willy, this is going to be brutal!

{Pure Innovation charge the ring and Spike raises the hammer ready to slam down on the first one to slide in. They both stop however and Spike stands ready. Flint and Fields look at each other realising they’ve clearly underestimated Kane. They begin to talk to each other motioning with their hands a lot. The referee leans over the ropes and begins to shout at them to get into the ring, and they split up to walk around to opposite sides of the ring from each other. Spike constantly switches his view from one to the other trying not to let them get the advantage over him.}

Willy Carter: This is where Spike is going to lose, the numbers game.

{Flint goes to slide in first and Spike goes for him, but Flint pulls back out whilst Fields has snuck into the ring. Spike turns however and slams the sledgehammer right into the abdomen of Fields who hits the deck clutching his lower abdomen. Flint slides in and grabs Spike from behind, hooking him and nailing a reverse DDT.}

Willy Carter: Well, that was a pretty short lived advantage for Spike...

Eric Hardy: Almost anticlimactic...

{Before Flint can do anything else however the referee gets in his face forcing one of the two to go out onto the apron. Fields nods to say he’ll go clutching his body still. Flint turns to Spike who is back on his feet. The two break into a fists fight before the veteran Spike gets the advantage. He whips Flint off the ropes and on the reverse he goes for a huge clothesline but misses. Flint slams on the brakes and as Spike turns around nails a devastating sweeping kick to the side of the head. Spike drops like a sack of potatoes, and Flint covers......ONE........TWO-kickout by Spike.}

Eric Hardy: A near fall so early in the match!

Willy Carter: Ah, way too early for that.

{Flint slams a boot to the face of Spike before he runs to the ropes he jumps onto and springboards back with a double knee drop, but Spike rolls out of the way. Jack Flint clutches his knees as Spike rolls to his feet. Fields has spotted this and climbs into the ring charging Spike down, but Spike reacts with a brutal spinebuster, bouncing around right into a harsh clothesline from Fields who had recovered. He drags Spike back to his feet by the hair and throws him right over the ropes and out of the ring!}

Eric Hardy: Holy crap!

{Flint smirks before sprinting off the opposite ropes. He comes flying towards Spike with suicide dive, but Spike moves out of the way and pushes Flint head first into the security barrier! Fields spots this and comes towards the ropes, but Spike pulls his legs out from underneath him. Before quickly rolling into the ring and dropping a guillotine leg drop onto Blake Fields.}

Willy Carter: Wow, it seems like Spike really has lit a fire under himself.

Eric Hardy: This is the Spike we need to see!

{Spike takes the time to unravel some barbed wire before wrapping it around his own arm. Fields is on his feet and turns around right into a clothesline with the barbed wired arm. The crowd go nuts as blood begins to spill from the head of Blake Fields. Blake hits the deck like nothing else and Spike clambers for the pin. The ref shakes his head explaining that Fields isn’t the legal man. Meanwhile during this Flint has grabbed a steel chair and slid into the ring. As Spike turns he is met with a loud SMACK! As the chair cracks across his face. Spike wobbles a little staying on his knees out of pure instinct than anything else. Flint lifts the chair and SMACK! Another one right across the face of Spike all but knocking him out as he collapses backwards.}

Eric Hardy: Well....that was pretty vicious right there...

Willy Carter: It looks like Spike Kane’s night just ended right there.

{Flint covers....ONE.......TWO...TH-NO!! Spike kicks out! Flint goes mental and Fields climbs to his feet. The two begin to get into a little arguement about what to do which gives Spike time to climb to his feet. Flint charges Spike but Spike nails a drop toe holds forcing Flint to land throat first on the ropes. Spike then turns and blocks a punch from Fields before kicking him square in the nuts and throwing him out of the ring. He then stalks Jack Flint. Flint climbs to his feet holding his throat, he turns and is lifted up into the air SPIKE IMPAILER!! Spike covers.....ONE..........TWO...........THREE!!!}

Eric Hardy: He did it! Spike has put a dent in the Revolution and proven a point here.

Fields wipes more blood off of his face as he grabs Spike from behind spinning him around and developing a fist fight with the God of Xtreme. The crowd go nuts as suddenly from the top of the stage Lance Ryan and Jackhammer come sprinting down the rampway sliding into the ring and joining in the beatdown on Spike Kane.}

Eric Hardy: Oh come on! This is disgusting! I can’t.....I can’t do this anymore, I’ve had enough!

Willy Carter: Wha? Wait....Hardy!

{Hardy has thrown his head set on the floor and stormed off as Lance Ryan nails the Train Spike on Spike Kane but suddenly the crowd ERRUPT with cheers. Running down the ramp with chairs in hand are Nelly Angel, Fate, Homeless Harold and Phillip Burns!! They’re running straight for the ring and the Revolution spot this. They bail out just as the others get there. Harold swings chair and just misses Jackhammer as they all form a protective circle around Spike who, bleeding, makes his way to his feet. He calls for a mic and Fate passes it to him.}

Spike Kane: THIS IS IT! Lance! The rest of you and your so called Revolution! Word was right, I had been talking to roster members...people who are tired of your Revolution people who want to do something about it! People who will fight for nCw, for what nCw was and what nCw is! The past, present and future. We knew you would jump at a chance tonight so we made a pact.....

{The two groups stare at each other the tension ready to cut with a damn spoon, never mind a knife.}

Spike Kane: We don’t care about titles, we don’t care about spots on the card...all we care about is ridding nCw of the Cancer that is the Age of the Revolution, to attempt to end the stable wars by creating one that all who oppose the Revolution can be a part of....tonight you forced our hand and you witnessed the awakening of nCw. We are not a stable... we are nCw united with a single purpose... to destroy your Revolution. Finally this company is standing in unison and we're finally going to bring this revolution down. Friend, enemy, Social Enemy, Empire.... it doesn't matter but nCw will stand up for her right to exist. The resistance has begun.

Eric Hardy: Finally! Finally the nCw superstars are standing together, and figthing this Revolution!

{Spike throws the mic on the floor and dares the AOTR to get in to the ring, Nelly and Fate have climbed onto the closest turnbuckles shouting at them as Harold and Burns flank Spike standing defiant.}

Willy Carter: Holy hell, what a turn around. What a night we have had here, far too much to go into detail because we’re out of time. Things will surely heat up over the next week so tune in for Trauma and Collision, next week!

{And with that the show goes off air with The Age of the Revolution and The Resistance mere metres apart ready to start a new chapter in the war.}