-Dark Match-
{Collision kicks off with the video montage showing some highlights of the action that has been nCw since it's opening. After the video and music we are taken to ringside.}
Kelly Fox: Well fans, tonight I'm starting things off, I'd like to welcome everybody and say we have a great show in line for us.
Eric Hardy: This match is a handicap match as Mark Evil goes up against two new members of the nCw lockeroom Shot in the dark.
Pyro goes off and they enter the ring as Made of Scars by Stone Sour plays
The crowd is deathly silent as the beginning guitar riffs of I Walk Alone by Saliva hits. There are mixed reactions from the crowd, some cheers, some boos.
"I Walk Alone!!"
As soon as the opening line is said, red, orange and yellow multicolored pyros begin to shot from the front and sides of the stage, firing straight up. Then, the entire stage is engulfed in flames, shooting from every pour of the stage.
"This television has a poison on its breath.
This counter culture of both wicked lies and death.
It makes my eyes bleed every time I turn around.
How will they all feel when I
bring them to the ground?"
The fire splits in the middle as Mark Evil walks out onto the stage, looking off into the crowd. He continues down onto the ramp as the fire builds back up. As he walks down the ramp, the fire behind him slowly dies down.
And I'll say.
I walk for miles inside this pit of danger.
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.
Huh!
Mark Evil stops just before the ring and slowly walks over to the stairs. He slowly walks up them and steps over the top rope to get into the ring. He then raises he arms, and as soon as they drop, the stage and ring posts erupt in bright red pyros, shooting off in all directions. Mark then stops and looks around in the crowd with an evil smirk on his face. He then stands and waits for the match to begin.
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads.
I've never understood a damn thing that they said.
From words to actions never
knowing what they're about.
I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out.
Eric Hardy: Looks like Dark Tiger is going to start off against Evil
Kelly Fox: Yes chad do you know anything bout these guys.
Eric Hardy: Well I don't flirt with them like you Kelly
Mark Evil and Dark Tiger start the match off. Evil goes in for the grapple and gets Dark Tiger in a headlock who bounces into the ropes and pushes Evil who bounces off the ropes and is met with a quick dropkick. Both men quickly get to their feet and circle the ring before Tiger runs at Evil who goes for a clothesline but Tiger ducks bounces off the ropes and clotheslines Evil from behind.
Tiger grabs Evil into Shot in the dark's corner and tags in "Shotgun" Shawn Payne.
Eric Hardy: And here comes the other part of Shot in the dark. Lets see if he's impressive.
Kelly Fox: Because you would like that wouldn't you Eric.
Eric Hardy: Grow up Kelly
Shawn Payne goes straight to work on Evil by stomping on his head, he quickly picks him up and throws him into the turnbuckle and follows up with a big splash. Evil then walks forward and Payen bounces of the ropes and spears Evil to the ground before nailing him with left and right punches.
Payne picks Evil up and goes for a belly to belly suplex but is reversed by Evil who preformes hiw own belly to belly suplex. Dark Tiger enters the ring and dives at Mark Evil's knee before jumping to his feet and bouncing off the ropes and performing a shininig wizard.
Eirc Hardy: Thats was unfair, Evil was just getting some momentum.
Kelly Fox: Well you win some you loose some
Tiger helps Payne to his feet before whipping Evil off the ropes and performing a cloethesline. Evil is out cold in the centre of the ring. Payne and Tiger taunt the crowd who are surprised how easily Mark Evil has been beaten in this match. Payne grabs the legs of Evil and performs a boston crab as Dark Tiger climbs up on the top rope and preforms a leg drop onto the head of Evil. The referee grabs Tiger and tries to forces him out of the ring and onto the apreon. As the referee has his back turned Mark Evil makes his way to his feet but is met with a lowblow by Payne. Payne then grabs Evil and preforms a relase german suplex as Evil crashes his head hard on the mat. Payne get up and taunts the crowd before tagging in Dark tiger, Both men taunt to the crowd as they are ready to perform say goodnight. Payne grabs Evil and is about to do a do a release german suplex but is blocked by Evil who then runs into the robs and rolls back causing a roll up pin however Evil's momentum he rolls back up and clotheslines Dark Tiger, Shawn Payne charges at Evil who grabs the ropes and drops as he pulls the ropes down. Shawn Payne goes flying to the outside and crashes on the concrete floor. Evil begins to laugh and turns around but is met with a kick to the gut, Dark Tiger then lifts Mark Evil onto his shoulder and nails Etched in Stone.
Kelly Fox: This one is over Eric goodnight Mr.Evil
Eric Hardy: I'm sorry to say folks but looks like the number advantage was to much for Mark Evil.
Dark Tiger covers Mark Evil as the ref performs the count.
1....2.....3.. Here are your winners Shot in the dark.
Eric Hardy: What an impressive win for Shot in the Dark. Their first match and their first win.
Kelly Fox: Yeah I like the numbers game. Thanks daddy
However in the ring Shot in the dark are stomping on Mark Evil they pick him up and signal for Say goodnight oh and they nail it. Both men are looking down at Mark Evil and begin to talk trash and grin as they raise each others hands.
Eric Hardy: Now that was just uncalled for the match was finished they got their win and they go and do that. What a disgrace.
{{Commercial Break}}
Joey Nova is already in the ring as he Arena lighs fall low and we see smoke billowing fromt he entrance area. We see a spotlight going around the arena and it stops, pointing to the stage. And the music begins as it plays softly...
"The time has come for bad things to end
The time has come for life to begin
The time has come for the war of the Gods"
A Figure emerges from the smoke, wearing a black unzipped hoodie, with the hood up. He is also wearing a skull-mouthed bandana over his mouth. He looks at the crowd and crosses his arms over his chext in a'X' formation. He makes his way down the ramp
"I'm the best and there's nothin' that you can do about it
Never needed a publicity stunt, let's tell the truth about it
Even in the core of the streets you can't sway the youth about it
But keep runnin' yo mouth, and I swear I'ma knock a tooth up out it
I never claimed to be nothin' but who the f**k I am
Never sold cocaine in my life, but I'm still the f**kin' man"
He make shis way down the ramp, he pulls the hood down and we see the beads and braids, finally seeing that it is Xavier. He walks around the ringside area, the crowd booing him, but his eyes are focused inside the ring. Xavier hops on the ring apron and looks out into the crowd
"So you can say what you wanna say and you can talk that talk
But real niggas ain't doin' no talkin' cuz we walk that walk
Album for album you can see I got a multi-million plan
So call yourself whatever you want except the multi-million man
Nigga! "
Xavier steps into the ring and he goes to the center and drops to a knee and he bows his head, not looking into the crowd, booing him, he looksdownward, his eyes closed. He pounds his fists into the mat and stands up, once again, doing the 'X' formation over his chest
"Lucifer, oh lucifer
God of evil, you're the god of pain
Lucifer, oh lucifer
The Darkness is where you find your light"
He hops on the 2nd turnbuckle and pulls the bandana off from over his mouth as red sparks starts to rain down on top of him, Xaiver looks into the sky and hops off the turnbuckle and starts to rolls his wrist (like Punk does before his matches) and bounce around getting ready
Xavier doesn't even wait for the bell to ring as he nearly kills Joey Nova with a devasting Lariat that nearly causes Nova to turn inside out, Xavier picks him up again, and nails another Lariat, this time, even more vicious then the first one, He holds on to the now lifeless arm of Nova, and quickly pulls him up, before pulling Nova tolds him before wrapping Nova own arm around his head, and lifting him up and down with a Violent….Head And Arm Suplex.
Kelly Fox: Yes, Xavier, show everyone what The Age Of The Revolution is all about.
Eric Hardy: He didn't even allow Nova a chance to defend himself attacking before the bell.
The Referee tries to pull Xavier off of Nova, Finally Xavier listens, as the referee checks on Nova…Nova begins to shake the cobweb out of his head, as soon as he get to his feet, Norman Dafoe rings the bell to officially start this match….Nova quickly dives at Xavier, who moves and then grabs Nova by the head and tosses him into the corner before rushing in with a stiff elbow, before grabbing Nova by the head…and lifting him up and down with a Brainbuster!!!!
Eric Hardy: This wasn't even a fair match-up.
Xavier is not done toying around with Nova as he locks in a reverse Bow and Arrow, before placing his boot behind the head of Nova and curb stomping him into the mat….Xavier finally just covers Nova….One….Two…..Three
Kelly Fox: The Age of the Revolution picks up another win.
Eric Hardy: That was more of a public execution.
{{Commercial Break}}
Back from commercial, and the ring is set up for Sports Talk, with two black leather couches and a coffee table in between them. On the coffee table are bobblehead dolls of Gordon Heath and the Sports Nutz. Gordie, George and Craig are already sitting down on the leftside couch as the fans are booing their lungs out as George wears a Philadelphia Eagles jersey, and Craig wears a New Jersey Nets Devin Harris jersey. They all have mics in hand. An HD plasma screen TV is hanging from the rafters to round out the set.
Gordie: Please, please! The Mavericks don't play today, so please don't boo them when they're not here to defend themselves!
The boos just get louder as Gordie, George and Craig shake their heads.
Gordie: Let's not delay our guest today any further. Now we said that this guest was banned from ever being on Sports Talk again. But after he made fools out of us the other day on the radio, we felt the need to confront him for his actions. Ladies and gentlemen, Matt Margera!
"Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" blares over the PA. Matt comes out from behind the curtain with his skateboard in hand, but instead of hopping on the rails to skate on them, he simply walks down to the ring, not at all pleased to have to deal with Gordie and the Sports Nutz again. Matt gets in the ring and sits down on the couch opposite Gordie and the Sports Nutz, and picks up his mic off the coffee table.
Matt Margera: You'll have to forgive me if I puke all over your expensive coffee table and bobblehead dolls that you'll sell for $500 on Ebay because I'm sick to my stomach to have to talk to you idiots twice in one week!
George Dunpork: Hey buddy, we don't like this as much as you! But you need to face the consequences of your actions from when you made fools of us on the radio the other day here in Dallas!
Matt Margera: Excuse me, but I'm not the one who had to beat up some radio hosts in order to take over their show because I had no talent to be on the radio on my own merits!
Craig Mueller: Watch it, boy! From here on out, you don't speak unless spoken too.
Matt rolls his eyes.
Craig Mueller: Actually, forget about Tuesday. Guys, let's talk about how we're going to embarrass Reckless Jack and Spike Kane later on today. Now keep in mind that those two spares have a shot at the tag team titles at the upcoming PPV. That being said, I think that it won't be very long we'll be nCw Tag Team Champions because we will not only beat Spike and Jack, we'll embarrass them.
Matt Margera: You say that as if it's a sure thing you'll win.
George Dunpork: It is a sure thing that we'll beat Spike and Jack. I mean, seriously, what sports have they ever played that qualifies them as athletes? And like we said earlier in the week, grab ass doesn't count.
Gordie: Now Matt, let's talk about the match you have today, where you're going to have your ass handed to you by three other spares in a four person elimination battle royal.
Matt Margera: You really think that I'm going to get embarrassed by the likes of Steve Awesome, Jack Hammond and Falcon? They may be great talents in their own right, but I'm home in Dallas, TX baby!
The crowd pops huge for Matt mentioning Dallas being his home area.
Kelly Fox: Cheap pop.
Eric Hardy: Oh come one, Kelly.
Craig Mueller: You really think you can beat one half of the nCw Tag Team Champions, subject to change of course? You think you can beat someone that goes from normal to emo in a split second? And you really think you can beat a glorified backyard wrestler?
Matt Margera: If I didn't think I could beat those guys, I would've forfeited the match already you jackass!
Another big pop from the crowd.
George Dunpork: Matt, it's funny. As much as we don't like Steve Awesome, he's right about one thing. You are absolutely nothing in this business. The only reason you're even in this business is because you paid Bam Margera a ton of money to go along with your stupid claim to being a Margera because you know deep down, you have no talent to make it on your own. And that is why Craig and I have won multiple titles all around, while you've only won two championships in your entire career. And both times, you knew you were bound to lose them so you walked out so you could say you were never beaten for those belts. You, sir, are a sorry and selfish son of a bitch!
With that, Matt snaps and jumps out of the couch, throwing his skateboard right at George's head, causing George to fall back and bring the couch down with him, causing Gordie and Craig to crash and fall down in the process. George is lying down, seemingly knocked out. Craig staggers up, but Matt knocks him right back down with a Benihana as the crowd is cheering. Gordie staggers up, and opens up his palm, holds it up in the air, and locks it on Gordie's forehead as the crowd pops at the loudest decibel possible!
Eric Hardy: That's not just Viva La Claw! We're in Dallas, in Von Erich country! And that my friends is the Von Erich Claw!
Matt throws Gordie down and stands above him, George and Craig as they're all laid out. Matt gets out of the ring and goes to the back as the crowd is still cheering.
{As everything is clearing up both Sexy Jason and Reckoning make their respective entrances. Reckoning is down first followed by Jason both wrestlers get a decent pop.}
Eric Hardy: Here we go Kelly, it's teacher versus student in this show down.
{The bell rings and the two begin to circle. They move towards each other and nod before locking up, the respect between the two clear to see. They lock up and Reckoning gets the quick advantage taking Jason down with a headlock takeover. Reckoning then bounces off the ropes and comes back with a quick legdrop.}
Eric Hardy: Reckoning showing his skills
{Jason gets to his feet and Reckoning whips him off the ropes. Jason comes back with a huge crossbody taking Reckoning down to the matt hard. He jumps to his feet and roars, tensing his arms to show his muscles.}
Kelly Fox: Wow...he really is sexy
{Jason immediately leaves the ring and grabs a trash can full of weapons. He throws it in the ring. Reckoning stays in the ring and grabs a cane that falls out of the trash can. Jason moves the ring announcer and takes his chair. He rolls into the ring and Reckoning blasts him in the side of the head with the cane! Jason goes down and Reckoning hits him across the back with the cane. He then gets on top of Jason and puts the cane under Jason's neck and pulls back for a camel clutch. Jason writhes around in agony and reaches around. He grabs the chair he had by the bottom. He then lifts it up and it beans Reckoning in the head with it! Reckoning falls off of Jason. Jason gets up and dumps the rest of the weapons out of the trash can. Reckoning gets up and Jason brings the side of the can down upon his head!}
Eric Hardy: I just noticed how much Dark Prophet is enjoying this.
{Jason pulls Reckoning up off the mat and puts the trash can over his head. He then grabs the chair again and smashes it into the can and Reckoning's body falls to the mat. Jason then hits an elbow drop onto the trash can. He rolls Reckoning over so his shoulders are on the mat. 1, 2, Reckoning rolls the can to get his shoulder off the mat. Jason gets up and stomps on the stomach of Reckoning. He then pulls Reckoning up into a sitting position by using the can. He's standing over Reckoning who's arms are hindered by the can. So Reckoning does the only thing he can and flails his legs around, which happen to kick Jason right between the legs! Jason falls back holding his groin. Dark Prophet, laughs audibly and points to the stop sign for Reckoning to use.}
Kelly Fox: Prophet is acting like a cheerleader!
{Reckoning gets the trash can off of him and picks up a do not enter sign up. He then hits Jason in the haed with it. Reckoning pulls Jason up and whips him into the corner. Jason staggers out of the corner and Reckoning grabs an arm, twists around, and grabs Jason from behind and hits the Food Poisoner! He turns Jason over and pins. 1, 2, kickout! Reckoning gets angry and pulls Jason up off the mat and starts to set up for the Fish Gutter, but Jason ducks out of the hold and drop toe holds Reckoning onto that chair! Jason then pulls Reckoning up off the mat and between his legs. He lifts him up for a cradle piledriver on the chair, but Reckoning wiggles his way back to the mat and back body drops price! Jason is up and Reckoning kicks him in the gut and then whips him to the turnbuckle. He lifts Jason up onto the top turnbuckle. He then follows up and pulls Jason up to standing on the top turnbuckle. He hooks up for a super-duper-plex. He tries to lift Jason, but Jason blocks. Jason gets his head free and headbutts Reckoning. He starts to fall backward, but Jason grabs him around the waist! But he's not saving him, instead, he's pulling back and delivering a super-duper-belly-to-belly suplex off the top rope to the outside! Jason goes through the regular announcers table and Reckoning goes through the spanish announce table! The crowd is on their feet with a roar of amazement!} Kelly Fox: HOLY CRAP!
Eric Hardy: Damn he nearly landed in your lap....I bet thats a change huh Kelly?
{Dark Prophet comes over and rags Reckoning to his feet, before rolling him int the ring. Then he comes back for Jason and rolls him into the ring too. He climbs in after them and drags Jason up, he whips him off the ropes and nails the off the wall spear!! He then drags Reckoning over Jason and the ref counts.......1..........2........3!!
Dark Prophet has a sick grin over his face as his music begins to play.}
Kelly Fox: Wow, that Dark Prophet cost Jason the match....what a sicko.
{{Commercial Break}}
Kelly Fox: What's next?
Eric Hardy: New comer Jack will be taking on the X-Division number one contender Angel.
Kelly Fox: Do you have a gun?
Eric Hardy: Why?
Kelly Fox: So I can end the pain now.
Eric Hardy: Kelly, from what I can gather this new comer Jack has allot to prove, and the talent to do it. Angel has out performed himself each and every week. And once again your going to act like this match is a joke to you?
Kelly Fox: No AOTR, then I don't care.
Eric Hardy: Fine...
(The thundering guitars of Arch Enemy echo through the arena halls. The crowd erupts in a chorus of cheers and raised devil horns. The Man called "Jack" emerges from the back, stopping at the top of the ramp to observe the crowd.)
"Since the day that you were born..."
"The wheels are in motion..."
"Turning ever faster..."
"Play your part in the big machine..."
"The stage is set..."
"The road is chosen..."
"Your fate.."
"Be ordained..."
"We are watching you..."
"Every step of the way!!"
("Jack" assumes a boxing stance and lets loose a flurry of rights and lefts. The uppercut signals the pyro, which goes off behind him in a loud roar. He heads for the ring, giving the fans on the way their thrill of touching hands with their hero.)
"Never too late.."
"To stand your ground.."
"Revolution.."
"Begins!"
("Jack" slides in the ring, climbs the far turnbuckle and takes off his hat. He takes a sharpie from his pocket, signs the hat and then flings it into the crowd. He drops off the turnbuckle and gets ready for war.)
Eric Hardy: Jack has hit the ring and to tell you the truth he looks a little worried.
Kelly Fox: He should be. Angel is out for blood tonight. From what I heard, Jack's blood.
Eric Hardy: Maybe he should have just stayed home.
( Dragula by Rob Zombie hits as the lights go out. Angel steps out onto the stage without Shelly. He's holding a mic and heads down to the ring. Angel pulls himself up on the apron, steps through the ropes and walks into the middle of the ring. The fans are cheering for Angel. )
Angel: Hey there Jack. Hold on a second I got a couple of things I want to talk about before I beat the s**t out of you.
( Jack frowns a little. )
Angel: First. Ricky Johnson. Dick. A Night to Remember is right around the corner. Our title match is right around the corner. I'm going to give you say two days. For what? To name a stipulation for our match. I want this ass beating to be special. I'm giving you until Tuesday to pick a stipulation for our match. If you fail to do so then I will put a poll up on the NCW website and let the fans pick. As for the massive belittling in store for you, your going to have to wait.
( The fans are still chanting "Angel." )
Angel: Second. And actually the second thing is two whole subjects on it's own. A. Leonard Fox. NCW is literally a week, maybe two, from ripping itself to pieces. What are you going to do about it? This is your last chance to take me up on my offer. Sure, your probably thinking "what can Angel do to help?" More than you realize. Now B. Spike Kane. For well over a month I have been calling you out. Tonight is also your last chance. All I've wanted is a chance to face the great Spike Kane. However in recent weeks you have become nothing more than a self centered, insignificant shell of your former self. The Spike Kane I see today is not the one I wanted to battle with last month. However, your stable, the Age of the Revolution. I would like to battle all of them. Your goal is to over through Fox, to take over NCW and impose your own form a tyrannical leader ship. Impressive, if you can pull it off. If Lance doesn't get retired, and if you can beat the Smokin' Aces. If you can do all of these things, then you will truly be in a position to dominate NCW. And I will be there waiting. Tonight is your last chance to stop me before I rise up and stop you. Right now you see me as nothing. After a Night to Remember, I will be your greatest threat.
( Angel lowers his hands and looks over at Jack. Angel waves him over. Jack approaches and Angel shakes his hand. Angel raises up Jack's hand. Jack has a huge smile. Angel then suddenly turns and clothes lines Jack hard. The bell rings and Angel throws the mic outside the ring. )
Eric Hardy: Looks like Angel tricked Jack. Rookie mistake I guess.
Kelly Fox: Or he's an idiot. Probably just an idiot.
Eric Hardy: Well Angel is ready to start this one so here we go.
Jack starts to get to his feet. Angel charges him again and clothes lines him again. Jack is on his back and Angel begins to stomp him. The fans are cheering very loudly. Angel spring boards to the top rope and moon saults off onto Jack. Angel stays there for a second and tries to pin. ONE, TWO.. Kick out. Jack gets his shoulder up. Angel grabs Jack by the hair and stands up. Angel begins throwing punches into Jack's face. Then he stands up and Irish whips Jack into the corner.
Kelly Fox: Angel is getting an early advantage.
Eric Hardy: He doesn't want Jack to have a chance to fight back.
Angel goes flying into the corner and nails a stinger splash. Then he climbs up to the second rope and begins punching Jack some more. The fans count as each fist lands. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!" Angel then gets up to the top rope and drops down for a strong hurricanranna. Jack goes flying across the ring. Angel gets right up. The fans are going crazy.
Eric Hardy: Strong offense by Angel. Very impressive. Probably wants to show Ricky exactly what he's in for.
Kelly Fox: Or Jack just sucks allot.
Angel slowly struts over to Jack. Jack is on one knee. Angel grabs him by the hair again. He goes to pull him up. Jack lands an elbow in Angel gut. Jack elbows him again. Jack grabs Angel and goes for a hip toss. Angel reverses. Jack reverses, kicks Angel in the gut, Angel bends over, Jack jumps up and nails his own hurricanranna. Angel slides across the ring, and sits up. Jack goes off the ropes and lands a drop kick to Angel's back.
Eric Hardy: Very nice. Jack is starting to make a come back. I guess he's not exactly the rookie we thought he was.
Kelly Fox: At the end of the night, who cares. Angel is going to win, go to A Night to Remember, win the title, and then go on to get crushed by AOTR.
Eric Hardy: Your die hard defense of them is killing me.
Kelly Fox: God I hope so.
Angel starts to get to his feet. Jack has him and pulls him in for a German suplex. Jack does not release and instead goes for another one. He lets go on the second one. Jack is up, he goes over to the ropes and climbs to the top. Angel jumps to his feet, leaps to the top rope and hip tosses Jack right off the top. Jack goes flying half way across the ring, and grabs his back in severe pain. Angel walks over and grabs Jack. Jack lands a knee and whips Angel into the corner. Jack runs a lands a flying knee to Angel's face. Jack grabs his head on the way down and nails a bull dog.
Kelly Fox: Nice little combo.
Eric Hardy: I liked it.
Christian Kane vs. Big L
Christian Kane and Big L battle it out in a tough match. Big L tried to use his size advantage but in the end it was Christian Kane who managed to pull out the win.