
(We open Collision sans the fireworks and the theme song but rather right in the ring, the house lights are low, a green spotlight hue beams down to the center of the ring where we see Kole Kaos sitting on a metal chair, wearing his tracksuit that the nice lady in the back made for him, he sits there with his head down, his arms resting on his legs, the mic in his right hand he raises it up to his mouth but doesn’t move his head upwards, he talks down to the mat)
Kole Kaos: "So last Sunday saw change, a lot of change, I'm sure the boy's in the back are all partying it up screaming and yelling "yes we can"....no...you cant hehe...so you think you defeated us? You think you put an end to the Corporate Empire? You think you hehe stopped us? No....no...you didn’t. Angel....Angel....Angel defeated the longest reigning X Division champion this company has ever seen....to become the king of the pigmy's....good for him...hehe....he and Falcon now both have reasons to live, they have titles to tell themselves they actually MEAN SOMETHING!...hehehe....hahahahahahahaahaha"
(Kole sits up laughing.)
Kole Kaos:"And then we have Xavier Williams, the man who reminds me so much of that dead door nail Price, and means just about as much to this business, meaning you are NOTHING X...you are a transitional champion...hehe...at best, and that's why I am out here tonight, you see, I've heard Falcon crying and whining that he wants a rematch with me, why Falcon, did you like getting your skull caved in? heheh well too bad, I'm DONE having fun with you, hehehe I made my point, I made my statement, but you X...you....don’t deserve that title you ware around your shoulder, hell you can’t even wear the championship belt like a champ can you? That's why I am out here X, I am demanding you face me next week here on Collision...heheh...One on one...FOR the nCw World Title, I will prove to you hehe and to the WORLD that you are nothing but a heheh FLUKE! So get your sorry dirty garbage wrestling ass out here X and give me the answer I want....or I will beat it out of you."
(Kole stands and folds up the chair as he looks up the ramp waiting for X to come out, but to his surprise it's not X's music that play's but rather, Kelly Fox's One Girl Revolution By Saving Jane. Kelly stops on the stage wise enough to not go down to the ring anywhere near Kole.)
Kelly Fox: That's enough Kole, you are in no position to demand anything, regardless of what's going on in that insane mind of yours, this show, this company, is still mine to run. And last week I was discussed, absolutely horrified at the carnage you created, you singlehandedly took out 3/4ths of my ref's Kole, Now, I've given you some leeway, I've given you some slack, due to your personal issues, but last week was the final straw Kole, I cannot, I WILL NOT have my talent attack the officials that are here to maintain order. So as far as your match next week with the new nCw World Champion Xavier Williams, well that’s NOT going to happen Kole, because from this moment on, and until I deem you cleared to wrestle again, you are indefinitely su....
(Before Kelly Fox can finish her sentence we hear a woman’s Voice come over the PA system, and on the Tron we see the face that belongs to that voice. Victoria Kaos.)
Victoria Kaos: Sorry to interrupt Kelly, but that punishment won’t be necessary.
(Over 2 dozen guy's come from the back and pass Kelly Fox on the stage and head down to the ring towards Kole who braces the chair in his hands ready for a fight, the men in black all draw out billy clubs.)
Victoria Kaos: I will take care of this issue for you Kelly, rest assured Kole will be gone for a while, as he gets the...treatment, he so deserves.
(Victoria grins as she fades off the tron and the men storm the ring, Kole swings the chair at a few of them getting some shots in but is soon overwhelmed being beaten by billy clubs he falls to the mat in the fetal position, back up on the stage Kelly Fox watches, shrugs, and walks off towards the back. The men subdue Kole and finally get him into a straightjacket.)
Eric Hardy: What a shocking turn of events here to start off Collision.
Willy Carter: And it's only going to get more brutal with our opening match!
Eric Hardy: The opening round for the Xtreme Title Chase Homeless Harold vs. Sexy Jason right is coming up.
( 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: Sexy Jason has been walking a rocky road lately, a shot at the Xtreme title he once held is probably looking pretty good right now. All he has to do is best the beast known as Homeless Harold. Which is going to be a pretty tall order, even for the Sexy one.
( 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: In the past Homeless Harold has been rather impressive, let's see if he can keep that going tonight.
( Homeless Harold looks across the ring at Sexy Jason who throws his arms up and flexes for the fans in attendance. Harold sort of lumbers towards Jason who goes to lock up with a test of strength, Harold just powers him off and sends him into the corner. Jason comes flying out of the corner, Harold side steps him and sends him into the other corner. Jason slaps the turn buckles. He rushes Harold again who just nails a clothes line. Sexy Jason is down but not out. He starts to get up but Harold connects with a big boot and pin attempt. )
1..2.. NO!
Eric Hardy: I don't even know what to say, Jason obviously wants to get back in a title scene, but Harold is like one big road block.
Willy Carter: Sure hits like a block.
( Harold just gets up. Sexy Jason rolls to the outside to try and recuperate and figure out what to do. Finally he gets back, Harold charges him and Jason drops down and grabs the ropes, Harold topples out to the outside. Jason goes to the outside, he pulls Harold up and sends him into the guard rails, he holds onto him and pulls him back in for a clothes line. Homeless Harold starts to get up but Jason is quick to respond with a Russian leg sweep into the steel steps. Jason pulls Harold up and rolls him into the ring. )
Eric Hardy: Jason has found his stride.
Willy Carter: Time will tell if he keeps it going.
Eric Hardy: Both of these men want this title shot.
( Jason is looking to lock in the Jason's Figure, but Harold powers out of it and sends Sexy Jason flying through the ropes and to the outside again. )
Eric Hardy: This match may be taking a turn for the worse.
Willy Carter: These guys gotta watch the clock here, they don't want to let this run on too long.
Eric Hardy: Your right there Willy, the next title chase match could end in thirty seconds, and here Jason is trying to out wrestle Harold when he should be trying to lay him out.
( On the outside Sexy Jason grabs a steel chair and slides back into the ring. Homeless Harold just approaches as if Jason isn't wielding a steel chair of doom. Jason nails Harold dead center on the head, then another and another, the chair now has a large dent in it. Jason nails a gut shot then drops the chair and DDTs Harold on it. Jason pins. )
1..2.. NO!
Eric Hardy: Homeless Harold is a giant mountain of strength and power. Jason is going to be tested tonight.
Willy Carter: He's going to be destroyed.
( Harold just gets up, rubs his head and looks at Jason. Sexy Jason charges full steam at Harold who scoops him up into a power bomb and drops him right on the steel chair. )
Eric Hardy: Oh my god! Homeless Harold just dropped Jason hard with that power bomb.
Willy Carter: Anyone in the ring with Homeless Harold is faced with an up hill battle.
( Homeless Harold goes for the pin again. )
1..2.. KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Jason is down, not out.
Willy Carter: Dumb move on his part.
( Homeless Harold makes for the ropes, Sexy Jason gets up and grabs Harold in a dragon sleeper DDT. He gets up, grabs whats left of the chair and slams it down on Harold's face. Sexy Jason starts to climb the ropes and looks to land his finisher the Sexy Splash. )
Eric Hardy: Sexy Jason off the top and he connects with the Sexy Splash!
Willy Carter: Jason may have done it right there.
1..2..3!
Eric Hardy: NO!!!!!
Willy Carter: The ref says Harold got his shoulder up in time.
Eric Hardy: Sexy Jason is livid.
( Sexy Jason looks up to the clock, pissed that this match isn't over yet. He rolls to the outside and pulls a table out from under the ring, as well as a trash can with a kendo stick and stop sign in it, all of it ends up in the ring. He also tosses in two chairs. Harold starts to get up, but Jason is in the ring and grabs the kendo stick. He nails Harold in the ribs, the side, the back, the legs, the neck, the should, Harold is trying to get away, Jason grabs him around the throat with he kendo stick. Jason is trying to choke Harold out. )
Eric Hardy: This could work.
( Harold grabs the kendo stick and with all of his strength he rips it away from Jason. Harold spins around and snaps the stick in half over Jason's' head. Sexy Jason just crumbles. )
Eric Hardy: Homeless Harold has just snapped.
Willy Carter: He's gonna snap Jason's neck pretty soon.
( Homeless Harold takes the table and sets it up in the ring corner. Sexy Jason starts to wobble to his feet only to be meet with a big boot that sends him into the corner. Harold takes the trash can and steam engines at Jason, crushing the trash can against his already bloody sexy face. Harold takes Jason and scoop slams him on top of one of the chairs.)
Eric Hardy: With unimaginable strength, Harold has taken this match back.
Willy Carter: Each second that passes is another second closer to neither of them getting an Xtreme title shot.
( Harold brings Jason to his feet and drags him over to the table. Harold appears to be setting Sexy Jason up for his finisher through the table but out of no where Jason grabs Homeless Harold and delivers the Sexy Relaxer right through the table. )
Eric Hardy: All Jason has to do is pin Harold and the match is his.
Willy Carter: Both men are down, I don't think anyone is going to be making a pin right here.
( Jason isn't really moving and neither is Harold. Slowly Jason gets on his hands and knees and climbs to Harold, who still hasn't moved. Jason drops down across Harold. )
1..2.. NO!
Eric Hardy: Your joking right? He kicked out?
Willy Carter: Strength and force.
Eric Hardy: Amazing.
( Jason just barely stats to get up, Homeless Harold struggles to his own feet. Sexy Jason swings, Harold takes the punch but responds out of sheer instinct and brings Jason up onto his shoulders and throws him into the ring post delivering the Homeless Harpoon, followed by a pin fall attempt. )
1..2..3!!!
Amber Ashe: Your winer by pin fall and advancing in the Xtreme Title chase with a time of Seven minutes and Seventeen seconds!!!.... HOMELESS HAROLD!
Eric Hardy: And the Homeless one strikes first in this Xtreme title chase.
Willy Carter: And he's set an pretty impressive time as well. Seven minutes will be a tough mark to match.
Eric Hardy: Should make for some very interesting matches from here out, people trying to top that time.
Willy Carter: Indeed it should, I can't wait to see where this leads.
{Before heading to commercial we go backstage where we see Mike Honcho with the Cardboard World Championship of the World over on shoulder getting ready for his upcoming match, he's singing “Holy Diver” under his breath as Jimmy Zane walks into view of the camera.}
Jimmy Zane: ….....
Mike Honcho: Problem?
{Zane glares at the cardboard belt on Honch's shoulder.}
Jimmy Zane: What the hell? Is this supposed to be some kind of joke? Or did you take the short bus to the arena?
Mike Honcho:.....
Jimmy Zane: No... don't say a word... you're a *bleep*ing joke around here, you know that? Walking around with this idiotic piece of paper over your shoulder, why don't you grow up and start acting like a man.
{Zane knocks the “belt” off of Honcho's shoulder and immediately mike gets right in Zane's face, the two are virtually nose to nose.}
Jimmy Zane: You think nCw cares about you? Don't be naive.. you're only good as long as you're getting cheap laughs, the second your novelty wares off you'll be back to serving fries at Wendy's. You need to quit acting like a child and start being a man. The incompetent brass of nCw put me in this match with you expecting some kind of good laugh.. well I don't plan on being the clown around here anymore, and I advise you to wisen up and do the same... unless you just like walking around with a piece of cardboard on your shoulder.
{With that Zane shoves Honcho's face out of his and walks away towards the ring. Honcho bends down and picks his “title” off the ground and stares at it as the scene fades.}
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Welcome back to the 100th Collision spectacular fans. We have some more exciting action in store for you.
Willy Carter: Speaking of exciting what about what we saw between Zane and Honcho backstage?
Eric Hardy: Zane sure has had a renaissance lately, his whole personality has seemed to change.
Willy Carter: Indeed it has, he went from the care free, lovable Jimmy Zane to this more cynical... the world hates me Jimmy Zane.
"VooDoo Child" by Jimi 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 slowly walks through the smoke. The fans boo as he smiles and pyros explode behind him. As the pyros explode, he shoots off like a rocket, flying down the isle in a spring, sliding under the bottom rope and jumping up as he hits the ring. He jumps to the second rope, taunting the crowd and then steps down as he awaits his opponent in the ring.
Eric Hardy: Jimmy Zane looks ready for this match.
Holy Diver erupts the PA system. As Mike makes his way toward the ring. He is wearing his cardbord belt for the "World Heavy Wieght Championship of the World" and he mimes basic magic tricks to live up his nickname, “The Magic Man”. As he enters the ring he does basic warm ups and stretches. From across the ring we see Jimmy Zane shaking his head in disgust and laughing.
Willy Carter: Wow.. Jimmy Zane, is showing no respect for Mike Honcho at all.
Eric Hardy: He feels this match is nothing but a joke Carter, that he deserves better.
Willy Carter: He's buddy buddy with Brent Sampson, why doesn't he take it up with him then?
Eric Hardy: No idea, Willy. However, the match is ready to start so lets get straight to the action.
{The match begins with Honcho and Zane circling each other for a moment. Honcho reaches in to lock up with Zane and Zane side steps and kicks Honcho's feet, tripping him to the mat. Zane jumps on top of honcho's back and begins putting forearm after forearm into the back of Honcho's head. Honcho struggles to get away but can't as Zane just continues the strikes. Finally the referee forces Zane off, allowing Honcho to get back up. Honcho pushes himself off the mat and as soon as he's to his feet, Zane comes in and hip tosses Honcho back down. Honcho quickly rolls to his feet and anerily charges at Zane taking another hip toss. Honcho rolls over to see Zane smuggly smile at him and shake his head.}
Eric Hardy: It appears Zane is getting right in the head of Honcho here in this match.
Willy Carter: he sure is Eric. Honcho appears to be madder by the second.
{Honcho pulls himself up using the ropes this time, and makes his way towards Zane, this time slowly. Honcho reaches out and takes Zane by the arm and comes around locking him into a hammer lock from behind. Zane puts an elbow to the face of Honcho breaking the hold, Zane turns around and immediately takes a quick right hand from Honcho, followed by a double leg takedown. Honcho looks to mount Zane, but Zane flips over and reverses and begins to try and punch but Honcho blocks the blows and uses his lower body to throw Zane off of him. Both men roll to their feet where Honcho charges in with a stiff clothesline that puts Zane to the mat, and almost takes his head off.}
Eric Hardy: wow, vicious blow by Honcho there.
Willy Carter: Mike went for the kill shot with that clothesline, Zane went end over end.
{Honcho gets back to his feet, and runs, he bounces off the ropes and comes back and drops a jumping knee drop tot he throat of Zane and immediately covers. }
1...... 2. Jimmy Zane throws Honcho off his chest.
Willy Carter: Jimmy Zane isn't going down that easy.
{Jimmy Zane quickly rolls over and back to his feet, where he and Honcho immediately meet with a lockup. Honcho twists Zane's arm behind him but Zane flips forward and then back to his knee flipping Honcho to the mat instead. He pushes himself back to his feet where he bends down and waits for Honcho to get back up. As Honcho is back to his feet Zane sticks our his arms, bending his fingers towards his body telling Honch to “bring it”}
Eric Hardy: Jimmy Zane, now mocking Honcho.
{Honcho approaches Zane and throws a punch, but Zane blocks it and then comes back and slaps Honcho across the face. Honcho anerily throws a punch with the other arm and again Zane blocks and slaps Honcho. Jimmy Zane screams something at Honcho. Honcho clinches his fist and comes back with a close fisted punch that catches Zane right on the mouth busting his lip. Honcho immediately begins throwing punch after punch to Zane.}
Willy Carter: Wow, Honcho is brutally attacking Zane now....
Eric Hardy: But he's doing so with an illegal closed fist, DaFoe is trying to get him to stop.
{After several seconds of DaFoe's warnings he calls for the bell Dqing Mike Honcho. Just at the time Zane falls to a knee and catches Honcho with a hard elbow to the stomach. Zane gets up and hits the Headshrinker as Honcho is bent down. Zane gets back to his feet, he wipes the blood from his lip and smiles as he slides out of the ring. On the outside Zane nods his head in approval as he begins heading up the ramp.}
Eric Hardy: What is Zane so happy about?
Willy Carter: I have no idea... but he pushed and pushed honcho, until The Magic Man just unleashed on him.
Eric Hardy: This is a very strange situation Willy.... maybe there will be answers after the break?
{After Zane and Honcho both get out of the ring, The Ace's music begins to play over the loud speakers. Ace comes out with a serious look on his face and a microphone. The crowd is cheering for him, but he doesn't seem to notice, he's only focuse on one thing. He enters the ring, and after pacing for a few moments begins to talk.}
Willy Carter: What is Ace doing out here Eric?
Eric Hardy: No idea, Willy.
The Ace: Steve, I've jumped through your hopes, I've been to hell and back... just for a chance to face you. There's no more restraining order.. I can finally ring your little neck.. so how about you be a man and face me Steve!
Eric Hardy: My gawd, he's calling out the former World Champion!
{There is a silence heard as Steve's music begins to play, but nothing happens. The camera goes backstage to several crew members are running around confused. The look at each other and shrug their shoulders as Steve can't be found}
Willy Carter: Where's Steve Awesome? Is he even in the arena?
Eric Hardy: I don't know, but Ace looks furious.
{Ace angerily throws the mic down and exits the ring to the back.}
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Willy Carter: Well... after seeing Mike Honcho, give Jimmy Zane a haymaker, I don't know what to expect from tonight....
Eric Hardy: Anything can happen on Collision when tempers get heated, you should know that Willy..
Willy Carter: I should.
Eric Hardy: Up next should be a fine match, with the National Champion taking on Johnny Rotten, who pushed The Ace to his limits at Transgression in a ladder match.
Willy Carter: Rotten is very impressive, not many people can give Ace that much trouble, but Rotten did.
Eric Hardy: He is a big asset to Steve Awesome, there's no doubt about that.
(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: Falcon looking for blood tonight as he looks to avenge his "win" against Kole Kaos from this past Sunday at Transgression.
Willy Carter: He should be happy to be champion.
Eric Hardy: That's not the kind of person Falcon is.
Willy Carter: Your right, he's stupid.
( 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. )
( With Johnny Rotten in the ring and Falcon ready to go the ref calls for the bell. Rotten wastes no time and goes right for his Face Mangler big boot, Falcon ducks it and grabs Rotten in a roll up attempt. )
Eric Hardy: FALCON WITH HIS FINISHER THE "BIRD'S CLAW!" THE "BIRD'S CLAW!" THE "BIRD'S CLAW!!!"
1.. KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Rotten kicked right out of that move, how foolish to go for a pin attempt so early.
Willy Carter: I know what your saying Hardly, but Falcon is not in a good mood and obviously just wants to get in and get out, like you in a strip club, a female strip club.
Eric Hardy:....
( Falcon and Rotten get right up, Falcon throws a knife edge chop, and another, a third, a fourth, backs Rotten into the corner, lands a kick to the chest, and elbow to the face, another knife edge chop, then a super kick to the chin. Rotten just sits down in the corner. Falcon runs across the ring then flies out of the corner and lands a double knee strike right to the face of Johnny Rotten. )
Eric Hardy: Falcon isn't showing any restraint.
Willy Carter: Don't piss off the bird.
( Falcon grabs Rotten by the hair and stands him up, landing a swift kick to the gut and DDTing him hard to the canvas. Falcon pulls back and leaps to his feet going off the ropes and coming back with some rolling thunder, nailing it perfectly. Falcon goes for a pin. )
1..2 KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Rotten just throws Falcon off of him with ease.
Willy Carter: Falcon is wasting allot of energy in my opinion, not really hurting Rotten too badly.
Eric Hardy: Good analysis.
Willy Carter: Shut yer face.
( Falcon gets up and knife edge chops Rotten again, Rotten comes back and cold cocks Falcon, hard. Falcon drops down, gets up and Rotten tags him again, Falcon drops down but gets up and this time Rotten nails a nasty big boot sending Falcon to the canvas. )
Eric Hardy: With raw power Johnny Rotten puts himself right in control of this match.
( Rotten puts his boot on Falcon's face then begins to grind his heel into the face of Falcon. Rotten steps up and down across Falcon's face then just drops an elbow like theres nothing to it. He holds for a pin. )
1..2 KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Falcon may be small compared to Rotten, but he isn't a push over.
Willy Carter: All it takes is a well placed shot to take a bird out of the sky.
Eric Hardy: Did you like hang out with a philosopher all week?
Willy Carter: No, did you hang out with a naked woman at all this year?
Eric Hardy:....
( Rotten grabs Falcon by the hair and brings him to his feet. He Irish whips him into the corner, then follows him in with a clothes line. Rotten twists Falcon around and gives him one high impact Full Nelson Slam. Rotten then seats himself on the top rope, stands on the second, as Falcon starts to get up he comes off with a double axe handle that drops Falcon back down. )
Eric Hardy: Johnny Rotten doesn't really know the meaning of the word "finesse" but he does know how to beat some "A!"
Willy Carter: Oh my god...
( Rotten pulls Falcon up to his feet, turns him around then throws him hard into the ring post, right shoulder first. Then stealing a page out of Falcon's book he pulls Falcon into a roll up. )
Eric Hardy: Rotten with the "Bird's Claw."
1..2.. KICK OUT!
Eric Hardy: Falcon looks pretty pissed off now.
( Falcon springs to his feet and kicks Rotten hard in the chest followed by a spinning back fist and then a swinging neck breaker. Falcon gets right to his feet, flies too the ropes and spring boards off with a moonsault. Falcon gets up again, leaps to the top rope and flies off with a swanton bomb. )
Eric Hardy: This could be it!
1..2..3 NO!
Eric Hardy: Rotten just barely got the shoulder up.
Willy Carter: Falcon was taking out a little bit of aggression back there, but Rotten is a big strong guy and it's going to take more than a few combos and elbow strikes to bring him down.
Eric Hardy: Where in the heck did you learn to commentate all of a sudden?
Willy Carter: Look, they told me if I did a good job tonight they'd fire you and I could do this gig solo, now shut up.
Eric Hardy: Solo, just like how you spend your evenings at home! YES! BURN BABY BURN!
( Falcon does not get right up as he sits on top of Rotten and begins to pound away at his face. The ref finally steps in and pulls Falcon off. Falcon pushes the ref away and drop kicks Rotten in the face as he sits up. Johnny Rotten starts to use the ropes to get up but Falcon kicks his hands off the ropes then grabs him with an arm bar take down followed by a spring board leg drop right over Rotten's neck. )
Eric Hardy: This onslaught by Falcon will just not cease.
Willy Carter: He wants Kole so bad in a match where he can just rip him apart that he's not going to take it easy on anyone till he gets it.
( Rotten tries to pull himself away but Falcon isn't having it as he pulls Rotten up, Rotten nails an elbow to Falcon's mid section, followed by a head butt that levels Falcon. )
Eric Hardy: The power of Rotten is amazing.
( Rotten is a little worn out as he waits on the ropes, catching his breath. Falcon is quick to his feet and rushes at Rotten, Rotten grabs him in a side slam and goes for the pin. )
1..2 KICK OUT!
Willy Carter: Alright, stop messing around and shot the bird already.
( Rotten brings Falcon up into position for the Rotten bomb. Falcon tries to fight it off but Rotten slams him down hard onto the mat. Rotten doesn't go for the pin however. )
Eric Hardy: This may be a mistake on Rotten's part, Falcon is a fairly resilient guy.
( Rotten brings Falcon up into position for another Rotten Bomb. He goes for the release but Falcon holds on and hurricanranas Rotten right into a pin! )
Eric Hardy: THE FALCON'S NEST!
1..2..3 NO!!!!!
Eric Hardy: That was so close, literally a split second, blink of an eye close.
Willy Carter: Falcon wants pay back for Transgression and Rotten just wants to fight.
Eric Hardy: A match made in Heaven.
( Falcon, pissed at his own cliche brings Rotten to his feet and Irish Whips him into the turn buckles. Falcon rushes Rotten and nails a step up Enzigiri, he grabs Rotten by the head and then delivers a bull dog. Falcon stands up and brings Rotten to his feet too then puts him back down with an X-Factor. )
Eric Hardy: These two are going back and forth, neither one really getting the upper hand for very long.
Willy Carter: This match is for nothing except the spirit of competition, enough to make any mother cry and make me vomit.
( Falcon heads to the top rope again, he flies off the top with a frog splash, Rotten brings up the knees and Falcon crashes and burns. )
Eric Hardy: The wind knocked right out of Falcon there.
( Rotten slowly brings himself to his feet. Falcon also begins to get up. Rotten lumbers at Falcon and clothes lines him hard. )
Eric Hardy: Johnny falling back on his brute strength now.
Willy Carter: It's working.
( Falcon starts to get up and Johnny grabs him by the hair, preparing to deliver his Tequila Combo. He swings and the fans respond "ONE TEQUILA!" He swings again and "TWO TEQUILA!" He comes in with another hard right hand "THREE TEQUILA!" And finally the left hook "FLOOR!" Falcon is down. Rotten goes for the pin. )
1..2.. NO!
Eric Hardy: From somewhere deep inside Falcon manged to muster the strength to kick out.
Willy Carter: From his balls Hardly, his balls, something you don't have but know plenty about.
( Johnny Rotten pulls Falcon to his feet looking to lock him in for the Dirty Rotten Slam, but out of no where Falcon lands a stiff kick to the gut and pulls Rotten in for the Aerial Spike. Falcon covers. )
1..2..3!
Amber Ashe: Your winner by pin fall... FALCON!!!!
Willy Carter: What the hell?
Eric Hardy: Falcon just came out of no where and nailed Rotten with his finisher.
Willy Carter: Like a thief in the night, he just stole this match.
Eric Hardy: Watch the skies, that's all I can say.
Willy Carter: That makes no sense, he landed the Aerial Spike not a Swanton.
Eric Hardy: Yes but he's called Falcon, and his whole moniker of being bird like... Never mind, a good catch phrase is obviously wasted on you.
Willy Carter: Yeah, whatever.
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Willy Carter: Oh man Hardy, and fans, do we have a match for you now.
Eric Hardy: Trent Helms finally gets his hands on Adam Knite for costing him the nCw World Championship!
Willy Carter: For months Trent has wanted this match, for months he has sought his revenge... and tonight he gets his shot.
Eric Hardy: He tricked Adam into believing that he had sided with the Revolution, and now Trent looks to further humiliate Knite by beating him in this match!
Willy Carter: Two former best friends going one on one …. what more could we ask for?
Eric Hardy: I can't wait to see this....
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 I'm So Sick by Flyleaf begins to play.
I'm so sick,
Infected with where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss,
Selfishness
I'm so sick
I'm so sick
Trent Helms quickly emerges from a thick layer of blue fog and flashing lights onto the Stage as he extends both him arms outwards
If you want more of this
We can push out, sell out, die out
So you'll shut up
And stay sleeping
With my screaming in your itching ears
He finally makes his way towards the entrance way, and quickly drops to his knees, as he spreads his arms outwards again, as he arches back, as Fireworks repeatly go off behind him before he climbs back to his feet and heading to the ring.
I'm so sick,
Infected with where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss,
Selfishness
I'm so sick
I'm so sick
Trent slides under the bottom rope and climbs to the second turnbuckle, as he once against extends him arms outward, as the blue and purple flashing lights surround him.
Eric Hardy: Here's our first competitor, Trent Helms!
Willy Carter: Oh man Hardy... look at that expression on Trent's face... is there any doubt what he's thinking about right now?
Eric Hardy: There sure isn't Willy. He wants Adam more than life right now. He just can't wait to get his hands around his former partner's neck.
Willy Carter: This could get ugly...
{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: Here we go Willy... I can't wait to see this!
Willy Carter: Nor can I Hardy... Trent Helms... finally getting Adam Knite in the ring.......
Eric Hardy: There's the bell!
{Indeed the bell rings and Trent with fire in his eyes makes his way to the middle of the ring. However Adam just stands in his corner, smiling. Trent breaths in and out staring as Adam simply steps out of the ring to the apron and then drops to the floor and begins walking away. The referee and Trent look confused, but DaFoe has no choice and begins counting Knite out.}
Eric Hardy: What is Knite doing!? Is he running away?
Willy Carter: I have no idea... he's just walking away!
Eric Hardy: Come on Knite... get back to the ring....
1..2..3..
{The bell rings, winner by count out... Trent Helms!}
Eric Hardy: I just have no idea what's going on here.
{Inside the ring Trent Helms calls for a microphone and gets one thrown to him}
Trent Helms: Knite get your ass back to this ring!
{On top of the stage, Adam turns around and takes gets handed a microphone from a crew member from the back.}
Adam Knite: What Trent? Don't like the taste of your own medicine? You don't enjoy it when your opponent just walks away, like you've done so many times to others in your career? Face it Trent.. you've always walked away from me, you've always turned your back to me. I took your World Championship from you Trent, I took the thing you wanted more than anything in this galaxy... What else do I have to take? Your pride? Self Respect? Hah... you've never had any of that to begin with. You want me so bad... you can't even see straight.... well too bad. For once... somebody is walking out on you.... deal with it.
{Adam throws the mic down and exits to the back}
9..10
{Trent Helms is declared the winner and DaFoe goes to raise his arm but Trent shoves him away and screams out before running out of the ring and up the ramp, after Adam.}
Eric Hardy: I can't believe what I'm seeing here.. Knite just walks away from this match... to punish Trent?
Willy Carter: It would appear that way, Adam again with the mind games, toying with Trent.
Eric Hardy: He's become on manipulative son of a....
Willy Carter:: I know it Hardy.. disgusting but I guess we're going to take a comm...."
Suddenly the lights flicker and an anarchy symbol is seen on the screen, System of a downs "BYOB" blares out and Dylan Phoenix smerges in a leather jacket and black shorts with patches all over them, he holds a kendo stick in one hand and a mic in the other as the music dies down
Dylan:: "I told you all my return was imminant, I told you all that I was going to free you, and save you. You're all slaves to the government, slaves to your religeons, and I have to ask but has god ever saved you?, has he ever given you money to ease the crisis we're all feeling?, has the government delivered on their promises?...."
Dylan stops as a large portion of the crowd boo
Dylan:: "That's the response I'd expect from sheep. But I'll bring you all around to my way of thinking....I'll make sure of it....but untill then you just keep spending money at consumer temples, you just keep going to your little jobs and keep the wheels of the great conformist machine turning.....but remember this....one day..you'll all wish you could be like me..."
Dylan drops the mic as more fans boo
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Willy Carter: Well we're back from the commercial break, and maybe this time we'll actually have a match.
Eric Hardy: Lets hope so, because this one is a goody.
Willy Carter: The Xtreme Champion, who doesn't wish to wrestle in Xtreme matches, takes on the World Champion who has become a specialist in over the limit style matches.
Eric Hardy: It's a great combination that should make for a heck of a match.
Willy Carter: indeed it should Hardy.
The opening of "Move" by Thousand Foot Krutch blares over the PA system and the fans begin the cheer loudly. A spotlight shines on the stage with a glow as Philip Burns is being raised from a hidden hole in the stage; He is wearing a red jacket that hangs all the way to below his knees with his logo on the back. He is facing the ring but his gaze is fixed on the floor. Phil throws one fist in the air to pose for the audience in attendance. A camera zooms in on his face and he points to it and winks at the people at home. He walks to the ring and up the steps before getting in. He removes the jacket while pacing the ring and he walks to the center of the ring and poses in signature style with the fans on their feet. He removes and throws his t-shirt to the crowd and waits in the corner.
Eric Hardy: And the Xtreme Champion Philip Burns is in the ring.
Willy Carter: Burns looks ready to show the world what he can do in this match.
Eric Hardy: Philip Burns has been one of the top wrestlers since the opening of nCw, he finally wants his shot at greatness, this is the perfect opportunity.
"Is it better to be feared... or respected? I say... Is it too much to ask for both? "
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.
Willy Carter: Now here's out new World Champion, the man who shocked the wrestling world by taking down Steve Awesome at Transgression.
Eric hardy: Despite Awesome's every attempt to walk out of the match as Champion, Xavier Williams kept coming back until he was finally crowned Champion.
{The match gets started right away as Xavier and Burns shake hands in the middle of the ring and the bell rings. The two wrestlers lock up and Burns takes Williams' arm and twists it while go under and to Xavier's back. Burns lets go and wraps his arms around Xavier's waist but Williams runs forward and hits the ropes, he holds on and the momentum pushes Burns off. However, burns flips over and to his knees, he quickly gets to his feet and when Xavier turns around plants a drop kick to his jaw. Burns gets back to his feet just as Williams gets back to his, cracking his jaw, Burns comes charging with a clothesline but Xavier ducks under it and takes Philip by the head and gives him a falling neck breaker.}
Eric Hardy: Great awarness by our World Champion.
Willy Carter: Sure was, Burns had all the advantage early and Xavier just took it all back.
{Xavier gets back to his feet and pulls Burns to his, and brings his palm crashing into Burns' chest. Burning holds his chest in pain but Xavier pushes his arms away and brings his palm crashing down again, this time Burns turns around and slumps over holding his chest in pain. He grabs Burns around his chest, with his arms already in place and hits a straight jacket suplex and arches back for the pin attempt.}
1.....2..... Philip Burns breaks away
Eric Hardy: I thought that might be it there, but Burns had something left.
Willy Carter: It appears Burns is going to give this match everything he's got.
{Xavier and Burns both get to their feet, Xavier comes charging in with a running yakuza kick but Phil steps out of the way. Xavier turns but takes a hard head but that sends hims stumbling backwards into the corner. X comes out, still a little dazed from the hit and takes a kick to the stomach. Burns lifts Xavier up and power bombs him into the corner! Xavier falls limp tot he mat after his back collides with the turnbuckle's. Burns takes an arm and drags him to the middle of the ring and hooks a leg for he cover.}
1......2.....3.. NO! Xavier just gets a shoulder up in time.
Willy Carter: Now I thought it was over that time.
Eric Hardy: It was so close, Xavier just got the shoulder up in time.
Willy Carter: I could of sworn the hand hit, but the ref says no.
{Burns bends down to pull Xavier to his feet but takes a stiff punch for his efforts forcing him to back away. Xavier springs to his feet and whips Burns into the ropes, Philip comes back and takes an arn anderson style spine buster from Xavier. X immediately runs to the ropes and hits a slingshot moonsault back into the ring and nails burns. He stays on top for the cover, but burns kicks out after 2. Xavier rolls off and Burns rolls to the outside, holding his head in pain. Xavier runs bounces off the ropes and propels himself over the top rope with a suicide pancha to the outside, but Burns is able to avoid the move sending X to the floor!}
Eric Hardy: Xavier went for the big blow, but this may have cost him!
Willy Carter: Williams found out why it's called “high risk” right there.
Eric Hardy: Can Burns capitalize on Xavier's big mistake?
{Phil pulls Xavier to his feet and shoves him into the ring, he climbs up to the apron and slingshots into the ring with a flipping senton, landing on Xavier's chest. Burns immediately throws and arm over X's chest and makes the cover. 1...2... but Xavier throws a shoulder up off the mat.}
Willy Carter: Wow these two are really taking it to each other.
Eric Hardy: They haven't disappointed on this huge night of nCw celebration.
{Burns lifts Xavier to his feet but X begins fighting Burns off, hitting punch after punch knocking Burns back. Xavier lifts his feet and puts it right into Phil's chest and shoving, giving them some breathing room. X comes forward looking for a haymaker blow but Burns throws up his arm, blocks it and then wraps it up. Williams tries a punch with the other arm and Philip does the same thing and now the two are locked in the middle of the ring where Burns begins hitting a succession of trapped head buts to the chest, chin, and face of Xavier. Wildly delivering blow after blow.}
Eric Hardy: My gawd, look at this attack. Burns is just violently using his head as a weapon... and Xavier can't get away!
Willy Carter: But how much damage is Burns doing to himself? It wont help him win a match if he knocks himself out in the process.
Eric Hardy: Good catch Willy.
{Finally Burns lets go of Xavier who falls to his knees in pain. Burns raises his arm and signals for the Iron Claw. He throws his arm down and clutches onto the head of X and begings to squeeze with all of his might! Xavier tries to fight away but just can't seem to get away.}
Eric Hardy: This is it here, nobody escapes the Iron Claw.
Willy Carter: It would seem Burns picked up a huge win here tonight.
{Burn's keeps squeezing while Xavier Pushes himself up fighting through the pain, he tries to puch and kick at The Burning but nothing he does is breaking the hold. Finally Xavier takes his hand and tries to pry Burn's hand away. He manages to just get it off his head, he takes Burn's arm and pulls it behind him, he lifts Burns into a reverse fireman's carry and hits the Burning Hammer 2.0 out of nowhere! Both men are down, but Xavier manages to throw an arm over the chest of Burns.
1.2.3.
Willy Carter: What? Xavier Williams has won the match!?
Eric Hardy: Wow! Just wow... I didn't think there was a way in hell for him to escape the claw... but he found a way!
Willy Carter: Incredible hard fought victory from the World champion!
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Eric Hardy: Indeed it was, Burns gave him everything he had and just came up short... impressive outing.
Willy Carter: No kidding.
{Before heading to commercial we head backstage where we see Sexy Jason and Amber Ashe backstage. Jason seems very mad at something as he and Amber are walking to somewhere, with a mission.}
Amber Ashe: Jason what is wrong with you?
Sexy Jason: There is no way... no way somebody as Sexy as I am, lost to some street hobo!
Amber Ashe: what are you saying?
Sexy Jason: There's something about this “Homeless” guy that just isn't right! I've been set up, preparing for some untrained hobo when it reality it was.......
Amber Ashe: Who?
Sexy Jason: I dont' know... not a homeless guy, I know that, however... we're about to find out.
{Sexy Jason pushes a door open to one of the locker rooms. We hear a shower going in the background and Jason looks around and sees Harold's mask laying on a table.}
Sexy Jason: I got you now, you smelly bastard.
Amber Ashe: Jason are you really going to barge in on another man taking a shower?
Sexy Jason: Yes! I'm the sexiest man alive... another man's junk isn't going to intimidate me.
{Jason barges into the shower and we hear a woman's scream. Jason steps out, with a flushed look on his face as Carly Robins walks out shortly afterwards with a towel wrapped around her body.}
Carly Robins: JASON!? What the hell!?
Sexy Jason: I'm... i'm..... sorry.....wow.... maybe not...
Amber Ashe: Jason!
Sexy Jason: I mean, i'm looking for Harold! I thought this was his locker room?
Carly Robins: It is! He was letting me use his shower, since Chad clogged up the interviewers room's with all the hair he's losing! He said he didn't use it anyway, being a hobo and all.
Amber Ashe: Sorry to barge in Carly... We'll be going... come on Jason.
{Amber walks out of the room as Jason stares for a moment at Carly before finally turning around and leaving. Jason looks at the floor in shame as he tries to catch up with Amber, while muttering something under his breath.}
Sexy Jason: wow
{We fade to commercial break.}
{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}
Eric Hardy: Fans, glad to have you back, because our main event is huge!
Willy Carter: Four men enter the ring, but one man leaves as the number one contender to the World Championship!
Eric Hardy: It's going to be one amazing match!
Willy Carter: A can't miss match for sure. I'm on the edge of the my seat here Hardy.
Eric Hardy: Looking out into the sea of fans I can safely say everybody is Willy.
{All four men, make their entrances}
Nelly, AJ, Hammond and Hammer all stand in the ring looking up at arguable the second most prestigious prize available in the nCw at this current time. A contract to become the nCw World Heavyweight Championships number one contender. The bell rings and that awe inspired state our competitors were in is broken. Hammond and Nelly pair off straight away as they both climb out the same side of the ring to grab the same ladder. They pull it their own way each, before Hammond pushes it into the gut of Nelly. Nelly drops it and Jack drops him with a clothesline.
Eric Hardy: Fast paced, hard hitting action to start with.
Willy Carter: Three little dudes, one big dude, and a ladder... BRING ON THE BLOOD!!!!
Meanwhile in the ring AJ has decided to man up and he squares off with Jackhammer showing that he’s not afraid. Hammer smirks as he swings a hay-maker, but AJ ducks under and dropkicks the knee of the larger man. Jackhammer drops to one knee and AJ runs forward using a swinging neckbreaker to drop the big man once and for all.
Eric Hardy: Swinging neck breaker and Hammer is down.
Willy Carter: I think Hammer is the one everyone should concentrate on here.
Hammond turns around to see AJ grab the ropes and dive over with a huge crossbody taking the Hamster down. The crowd are on their feet for this hot match. Nelly is one his feet however and he grabs AJ from behind as he gets to his feet and hits a Russian Legsweep, leaving him on the outside with Hammond. He grabs the ladder and slides it into the ring, going in after it as Hammond and AJ get to their feet. Jackhammer was already up however and lifts the ladder up, placing it over his head.
Eric Hardy: This is going to be painful for everybody.
He begins to spin around and the ladder smacks Nelly right in the face. AJ looks to Hammond and they both climb onto the apron, grab the ropes and pull a double slingshot crossbody onto the ladder thus forcing Jackhammer to fall backwards and smack his own neck off the ladder!!
Willy Carter: Goliath is down.
Eric Hardy: But for how long?
Willy Carter: If any of them had a brain they'd work together.
The crowd erupt with cheers for the spot before Jack Hammond runs at AJ and dives to the side scooping the leg for a roll up but rolling through and into a snap dropkick into the face of the former X-Division Champions face! He then climbs to his feet and tries to free the ladder from Jackhammers neck. Meanwhile Nelly Angel has gotten back to his feet and has a steel chair in his hands as he slides back into the ring.
Eric Hardy: Nelly has something sick planned here.
Hammond spots him out of the corner of his eye and turns towards Nelly who throws the steel chair at him. Jack catches it before Nelly dives through the air with a huge spinning wheel kick into the chair into Hammond's face! Nelly nips back to his feet as he looks around wildly. He grabs the ladder that Hammond was working with and lifts it up before setting it up. That is before he feels Jackhammer tap on his shoulder. Nelly turns around and Hammer scoops him up into a military press instantly.
Eric Hardy: Reminiscent of being thrown through that door.
Willy Carter: Low blow hardly.
Eric Hardy: Thats what it reminded me of.
Willy Carter: Nelly has been having nightmares about that for weeks.
The look of fear on Nelly’s face is comical. AJ is on his feet and charges Hammer, but Hammer simply throws Nelly at AJ forcing Nelly to crossbody AJ who drops like a sack of potatoes. Hammer smiles as he grabs the ladder and adjusts it to climb up. He begins to climb the rungs one after another. He’s almost at the top before Jack Hammond JUMPS onto the turnbuckle and dives at the ladder drop kicking it and sending Jackhammer falling to the ground.
Eric Hardy: The Hamster is looking to finally prove everyone wrong here tonight, can he hold out?
Willy Carter: Survey says.... YEAH RIGHT!
Meanwhile, Nelly and AJ have made it back to there feet. AJ starts setting up the ladder, he gets it positioned underneath the contract but he gets a fist full from Nelly Angel. AJ stumbles back as Nelly keeps his attack strong. JackHammer and Hammond are back to there feet as Hammond takes a clubbing blow to the neck for his troubles.
Willy Carter: That's like getting clubbed by Yogi the bear for jacking his picnic basket.
Eric Hardy: Did that make sense in your head?
Willy Carter: Yeah.
Eric Hardy: Next time leave it there.
With Hammond down, Jackhammer makes his way to Nelly and AJ who are squaring off in the center of the ring exchanging punches. They both stop and see Hammer. Hammer grabs Nelly and head butts him hard, AJ throws a right hand but is met with a big boot that sends him reeling. Hammer moves the ladder back to the center of the ring and starts to climb it. Nelly and Hammond both run up behind Hammer and grab him for a double power bomb, but Hammer is just to strong.
Eric Hardy: If they can pull this move off it could be a huge step towards eliminating Hammer from the match all together.
Willy Carter: He's just too strong Hardly, there ain't no way.
AJ rushes the ropes and spring boards off, twisting in mid air and grabbing Hammer from behind for a neck breaker as Nelly and Hammond pull down with all of their strength double power bombing Jackhammer and AJ nearly breaking his neck. The three X-Division athletes get up and Hammond quickly goes for the ladder but Nelly high kicks him, Nelly in turn is met with a knee to the stomach and scissor kick from AJ. Hammond turns on the ladder and looks to fly at AJ, but AJ scouts it and drop kicks Hammond in the stomach.
Willy Carter: Like always, Hammond takes a step forward and gets kicked in the gut for his trouble.
Eric Hardy: The Hamster is tough, he'll come back.
Willy Carter: Hardly, the Hamster has blown every big match he has ever been in.
Eric Hardy: You have to believe Willy.
Willy Carter: He's not tinker bell, numb nuts.
AJ is now the only one left standing in the ring as he begins to climb the ladder. AJ begins to climb rung after rung. Nelly Angel starts to stir and he sees AJ making his way to the top. AJ is only one rung from the top as he begins to reach for the contract. Nelly goes around to the other side of the ladder and begins to climb up it. Somewhere in the corner Jack Hammond has found the steel chair and seems to be waiting for his chance. AJ is on top of the ladder, the contract is within his grasp. Nelly throws a right hand to AJ's gut, AJ bends down, Nelly slams his head on top of the ladder, and again.
Eric Hardy: The crowd is on their feet, either one of these men could take it right here.
Willy Carter: The tension in the arena is at a boiling point.
Nelly begins to reach for the contract, AJ throws a stiff elbow strike to Nelly's face. Blood begins to pour from Nelly's nose as these two keep going at it on top of the ladder. AJ reaches again but Nelly grabs him for a hip toss, AJ blocks it. AJ tries to reach across for a suplex but Nelly is holding on too tightly to the ladder. Jackhammer stands up, he sees the two men on top of the ladder. Jackhammer grabs the ladder from the side and with all of his un godly strength he lifts it up and pushes it across the ring, then tips it sending AJ Phoenix and Nelly Angel flying to the outside, both men crashing into the steel guard rails.
Eric Hardy: OH MY GOD!!!!
Willy Carter: JackHammer just impaled them on the guard rails. His strength is out of this world.
Eric Hardy: You know what that means?
Willy Carter: We're down to JackHammer and Jack Hammond....
Jack Hammond looks on from the corner, possibly doing something dirty in his pants as he sees now that Jackhammer is the only one left between him and his title shot dreams, a man he has never defeated in the ring. Jackhammer laughs and begins to set up the ladder, Hammond rushes in and nails Hammer with the chair, Hammer brushes it off and starts to climb up the ladder but Hammond hits him again and again, Hammer looks annoyed, the chair shots barely fazing him.
Eric Hardy: The big man barely feels a thing.
Willy Carter: Those chair shots from Hammond are like kisses from a small, furry angel.
Jack pulls back and crushes Hammer right over the head with the steel chair. Jackhammer smiles then teeters and falls into the ring corner. Jack takes this chance and backs up across the ring, he lines it up and rushes full steam ahead, leaping into the air, lifting the chair and delivering a chair first Mustang right to the face of Jackhammer.
Eric Hardy: THE MUSTANG!!! This is the chance Hammond has been waiting for.
Willy Carter: No...way...
Jackhammer falls to the mat and Jack Hammond turns around and realizes he's the only one still standing. He sets up the ladder below the contract and begins to climb, almost unsure if everyone is still out. On the outside AJ begins to stir. Jack is half way up the ladder as AJ goes to slide into the ring, Nelly grabs his leg, AJ screams at him "IDIOT!" Jack is at the top of the ladder, Nelly is in the ring, AJ shoves him and looks for his own finisher on Nelly, but Nelly blocks it and goes for a double under hook DDT.
Willy Carter: LOOK UP YOU FRIGGIN IDIOTS!!!! HE'S GOING TO WIN!!!
Eric Hardy: I don't believe this... Hammond might take it... We're going to have a Social Enemy versus Social Enemy main event at Metamorphosis...
Willy Carter: LOOK UP YOU FOOLS!!!!
Jack Hammond is on top of the ladder, he's touching the contract, Nelly looks up and goes to climb the ladder, AJ grabs him from behind with a German Suplex. AJ grabs the rung, looks up just in time to see Jack Hammond unlatch the contract and pull it down. AJ is shocked, Jack Hammond is shocked, and the arena is going crazy.
Eric Hardy and Willy Carter:.......
Amber Ashe: Your winner and new number one contender to the nCw World Heavy Weight Championship... JACK HAMMOND!!!!
Eric Hardy: Oh my god, Jack has done it, he has finally done it. This may be his biggest win of all time. Unless of course he defeats friend and stable mate Xavier Williams for the World title.
Willy Carter: I just can't believe it. Hammond was the odds on, guaranteed loser tonight, and some how, he has done it.
Eric Hardy: All of his hard work has paid off.
In the ring Hammond is still clutching his contract. As the other opponents make their way backstage the cameras turn to see the Social Enemies on their way to the ring.
Eric Hardy: Now Jack's friends are coming to congratulate him.
Angel, Falcon and Xavier Williams, all carrying their titles climb into the ring, each one of them shakes Jack's hand before embracing him with a group hug. Angel calls for a microphone.
Angel: If there were any question about the Social Enemies dominance in nCw, it was answered here tonight. The three of us hold the three most sought after titles, Hammond now holds the most sought after position, truly this is a great night.
Angel again puts his arm around Jack.
Eric Hardy: This is really touching.
Angel: But there is something I promised you people, the fans, I promised you I'd pick a side in the war for nCw. I promised you we'd all pick a side. I don't speak for the Social Enemies however, all of them will make their choice in time. Here tonight I make mine.
Jack Hammond, Falcon and Xavier Williams step back, giving Angel the space required to declare his side in the war. However before he can speak he is interrupted by Re-education (Through Labor) by Rise Against plays as Spike Kane emerges from behind the curtain. The crowd gives the Resistance leader and General Manager a thunderous ovation. Spike enters the ring. He and Angel stand face to face for a second, then Spike takes a step back and takes the mic from his pocket.
Spike: Ok "Savior X", let's here it. What is it going to be?
Angel: Same as it's always been Spike. I'm going to save nCw... with you...
Angel pauses. Spike grins and extends his hand. Angel shakes it, and matches his grin, though his is far more sinister.
Angel: ......Or without you.
Spikes grin disappears as "Revolution" by Crematory plays. Lance, Adam, and Jackhammer emerge from the back and walk down the ramp, stopping halfway. Spike turns to face them, yelling threats. Angel steps around in front of him, holding up his hands.
Angel: Woah woah there Spikey. No need for violence like that. You see the simple truth is this. Every step I've walked in this company, you were there, pushing me down. And now, all of a sudden you need me? And you expected me to jump at the chance to help you? Not a chance.
Spike: A simple "No" would have gone a long way Angel. You didn't need to bring them out here.
Angel: Oh, I didn't bring them anywhere Spike. There's a couple people who do follow me. But they ain't them. If you get what I'm saying. Goodnight, Sweet Prince.
Spike just looks at him, confused. Falcon comes running up from behind Spike and nails him with the National Title. Spike falls forward and Angel turns him around and drops him with the Revelations. Xavier and Jack look on in utter disgust from the sides of the ring.
Eric Hardy: What the hell is going on here? Are the Social Enemies joining the Revolution?
Angel hands Falcon the microphone.
Falcon: I couldn't have said that better myself. You see these Spike?
Falcon motions to the National title in his hand at the X Division title on Angel's shoulder.
Falcon: We earned these. The hard way. We didn't walk in here, demanding special favors, we earned our spots. And that entire time, you did everything you could to stop us. Point is Spike, when you want help, make sure you ask someone you haven't screwed over before. Are we clear, peaches? I thought so.
Angel picks up Spike's mic.
Angel: We took a long look at what both you and Lance were standing for. And to be honest, your both right, but see one side is more right. While you claim to want to help out, all I ever see is Spike Kane getting all the spot light. Your Resistance has failed, your mission has failed, and like always you have failed Spike. There is no Resistance, there is the Age of the Revolution, us, and you Spike, all alone. So, Spike, I guess we get to be enemies again. Just like old times wouldn't you say? What? Nothing to say...?
By this time the Resistance is trying to make the save, but they're halted by Jackhammer, Adam Knite and Lance Ryan on the ramp, battling it out while their leader is left in the ring with Angel and Falcon. Hammond and Xavier try to talk to Angel and Falcon who are still looking down at Spike. As the Resistance breaks through and charges the ring, Angel and Falcon escape. Xavier and Hammond back off, not wanting to take part in whatever just happened.
Eric Hardy: As much as I hate to say it, the battle between the Resistance and the Revolution just took a turn for the worse.
Willy Carter: From what it looks like, Angel and Falcon have joined the Revolution, but X and Hammond look like they don't know what's going on.
Eric Hardy: Hopefully we find out more next week, but we need to sign off. Tune in next week everybody.
The final image before Collision goes off the air is the Age of the Revolution on the ramp, Lance Ryan, Adam Knite, Jackhammer, Angel and Falcon all raising each others hands into the air, the Resistance in the ring surrounding Spike as he gets back up to his feet with a look of pure hatred on his face, and Xavier Williams and Jack Hammond, World Champion and Number one contender standing between the two sides.