{nCw's Collision kicks off with "There and Back Again" Video montage. The fans in the arena are on their feet and cheering for everybody's favorite wrestling program. As the camera pans the crowd we see several signs up in the air and the masses wearing T-Shirts with their favorite wrestlers emblazed onto them. We finally settle down at the commentary table where Kelly Fox and Eric Hardy await.}

Eric Hardy: Hello fans, I'm Eric Hardy and as usual this is my partner the backstabbing, gold digging, Kelly Fox.

Kelly Fox: That hurts Hardy.. really really hurts. I only did what anybody in my position would do, and you know what I'm ahead of the game because of it. AotR is taking over… and nothing will save nCw.

Eric Hardy: If you say so, I think your group is about to get what they deserve.

Kelly Fox: How about we stop worrying about me and my love life and focus on this first match.

Eric Hardy: Phenomenal idea. Anyway up first we'll see the man who attacked Steve Awesome at Sovereign in action.

Kelly Fox: as big of a mystery as this guy is, it's even more of a mystery of who his partner is, and how they got a match without anyone knowing who they are.

Eric Hardy: Mysteries everywhere.

{Back at ringside we see that Hexx and Mimic are already in the ring and without music the two mystery men step out and walk to the ring with the fans not knowing what to think. Both men are completely draped in black one small and the other a quite large individual. They make their way to the ring where they enter and go to t heir corner}

Eric Hardy: Well here we go, the match is ready to get underway.

The taller of the two mystery men starts it off and almost immediately within seconds nails a Superkick that would cause the mime…Mimic to scream out in pain if he had a voice, Hexx looks around on the apron extremely confused and runs in to check on his partner, while the smaller one slingboards to the top rope, before lunging and leaping outwards, grabbing Hexx by the head and spinning around several degrees before spiking Hexx right on his head with a Tornado DDT….

Eric Hardy: Hexx and Mimic got destroyed in one move.

Kelly Fox: Are you really surprised?

Both men are now pulling Hexx and Mimic towards the turnbuckles as both climb up, the taller one looks out towards Kelly and makes a gesture, as he leaps off with a Somersault Senton, while the smaller one, leaps off with his version of a Corkscrew 630…

Eric Hardy: If that man isn't Trent Helms, who is it…

Kelly Fox: I'm more concerned about the one who made a gesture towards me.

Both masked men makes gestures as the Taller one grabs ahead of the leg of Hexx and quickly slaps on a Single Leg Boston Crab…Hexx begins to scream in pain as the taller masked man wrenches in on even tigher, as the smaller one, grabs the left arm of Mimic and locks on a Arm-Bar STF….Within second, both members of N.A.Z.I are tapping out.

Eric Hardy: God that was quick..

Kelly Fox: Kind Of like every man I've ever been with before Lance Ryan.

Eric Hardy: We didn't need to know that…anyways, lets head to commercial.

The Callaways are already in the ring awaiting their opponents when Ecstasy of Gold" hits, and out come Craig Mueller and George Dunpork with Gordon Heath following behind them to tremendously loud boos from the crowd. Craig and George throw peanuts at the ringside fans. George takes things a step further by going up to a little girl at ringside and belching in her face.

Hardy: That's disgusting

Fox: Yet so typically male…

Craig and Rob go to the centre of the ring and lock up as the opening bell sounds. Craig gets the advantage and forces Rob back into his corner, where George gets a cheap shot to the back of Rob's head which dazes the young star as he stumbles into a snap suplex from Craig. Craig floats over into a quick cover…1…2…kick out by Rob Callaway…

Hardy: This one was almost over quickly…

Fox: Well duh…

Craig gets a little frustrated as he goes over and tags in George, as soon as Dunpork enters the ring, he gets hit by a series of right hands from Rob which send the big man stumbling back against the ropes. Rob then runs to the opposite ropes and tries for a spear on the rebound but George side steps and Rob goes crashing through the ropes onto the outside where a waiting Gordon lays the boots in as Craig distracts the referee and George throws his arms in the air as the crowd boo.

Hardy: No class at all…

Fox: Something you know all about, don't you Hardy…

Gordon then throws Rob back into the ring, as George goes over and tags in Craig.

Hardy: Quick tags being made here…

Fox: The key to victory in a match like this…

Craig quickly goes over and drags Rob to his feet and lifts him into a vertical suplex before hitting 'Riding the Pine' and going for a cover…1…2…Scotty runs over and makes the save by breaking it up. George runs in and clotheslines Scotty making him flip before he hits the canvas. Gordon hops up on the apron and again distracts the referee as Craig stomps on a dazed Rob and George stomps away on Scotty…

Hardy: What a dirty tactic…

Fox: But it works…

George drags Scotty to his feet before throwing him over the top rope to the outside. Gordon hops down from the apron and as the referee returns his attention to the match, Craig manages to turn Rob over into the sharpshooter, George laughs as he sees Rob helpless in the middle of the ring, and sits down on Rob's back hooking his arms and completing the Seventh Inning Stretch…

Hardy: My god what a move…

Fox: Its got to be over, there's no way Rob will survive this…

Rob taps almost instantly as Ecstasy of Gold" hits, and the victorious Sports Nutz release the hold and Rob lies motionless in the middle of the ring…

Hardy: The Callaways were dominated here tonight, they never stood a chance…

Fox: The Sports Nutz certainly made an impressive statement…

Eric Hardy: It's been an interesting night so far. Seen allot of good, solid wrestling. Right now we're getting ready for what should be an action packed, high flying, high adrenaline event.

Kelly Fox: I guess. What's the deal with these two anyway?

Eric Hardy: Both men are looking to really make a name for them selfs here, thats what it's about Kelly.

Kelly Fox: Your always so up tight. Couldn't we make this hard core or something. Liven it up.

Eric Hardy: I'm pretty sure it'll be live enough.

( The arena is still buzzing from the night's events, the hubbub of the crowd settling slightly, the audience waiting for the next event.

Then suddenly a drumline rips out through the PA, lights in the arena flashing, the Tron showing Jack as he stands, grinning confidently, occasionally strobing with his name in bold letters. A lairy British voice can be heard shouting out over it, the drums still crashing away.

We put this festival on you b******s, with alot of love! We worked for one year for you pigs! And you want to break our walls down and destroy us?! Well you go to hell!

With that, a British Invasion fuzzed up riff breaks through, just as Jack Hammond strides through with a confident grin, the lights still flashing above him and from the Tron as he observes the crowd, shrugging before walking down the ramp towards the ring, still looking about, grinning.

He jumps onto the ring apron before hopping over the top rope, wheeling about, yelling at the crowd, mounting the second turnbuckle to look around the arena before hopping off and limbering up in the ring, waiting for his opponent. )

Kelly Fox: Hammond looks fired up tonight. He better not disappoint.

Eric Hardy: I don't think he can Kelly.

( We hear the riffs that start The Game by Drowning Pool. The lights turn off and green strobelights start going off. Jon Michaels walks out onto the stage and looks around the crowd to a mixed reaction. He starts walking down the ramp and turns to his right and points at himself with both thumbs ala Matt Hardy, and continues down the ramp. Jon slides into the ring and points to himself with his thumbs again, and walks over to the ropes on the other end and stands on the first and second ropes, raising his right fist into the air, forming the devil horns and shows off his muscles. He jumps down and waits. )

Eric Hardy: Both men are in and we're ready to go.

( The bell sounds and the two of them immediately lock up for a test of strength. Michaels gets the advantage and throws Hammond into a side head lock. Hammond is trying to get loss. He pushes Michaels off into the ropes. Michaels comes back with a clothes line, Hammond ducks, Hammond turns as Michaels comes back from the other side, Hammond goes for a standing drop kick. Michaels stops and slaps Hammond's feet out of his face. Hammond drops to the mat, Michaels goes for a stomp, Hammond rolls out of the way. Michaels goes for a running kick, Hammond manages to trip up Michaels in his own feet bringing him down. Both men are quick to their feet. They lock up again. Michaels gets the advantage and goes for an arm drag right into a leg drop. He nails it. Michaels holds onto the arm and puts Hammond into an arm bar. )

Eric Hardy: Really intense first few minutes here. Both me are just trying so hard to get the advantage.

Kelly Fox: I have to give them some credit. That was pretty impressive. You know, for like a second.

( Hammond is trying to reach the ropes with his other hand. Michaels will not relinquish the hold. Michaels starts dropping his heel into Hammond's throat. Hammond is only inches from the ropes, but every time he gets close Michaels pulls back on that arm a little more. )

Kelly Fox: Michaels is trying to put Hammond away early. Thank god.

Eric Hardy: It amazes me how much you can't stand good wrestling.

Kelly Fox: It amazes... Shut up.

( Hammond finally gets to the ropes, the ref breaks it up. Michaels gets to his feet, the ref pushes him back to a corner. Hammond rolls outside for a moment holding his arm. Michaels bounces off the ropes, charges at Hammond. Michaels flies through the second ropes going for a suicide dive, he nails Hammond right in the chest and the two go strait to the floor. The fans are are really getting into this one. "NCW! NCW!" )

Eric Hardy: Oww my god. Michaels has taken the fight to Hammond on the outside. The two of them are just looking to prove them selfs to NCW, but Michaels is going above and beyond the call of duty here.

( Michaels is getting to his feet. Hammond is up. Hammond throws an elbow, another elbow. He's throwing elbows right into Michaels face. Michaels blocks, throws a fist. The ref is up to five. Hammond blocks, grabs Michaels, drop toe hold right into the barrier. Michaels is holding his head. Hammond pulls him up and Irish whips him right into the apron. Hammond charges and nails Michaels from behind with a shoulder block take down. Michaels is once again on the floor. Hammond rolls in and back out stopping the count at eight. He pulls Michaels up by his hair and Irish whips him shoulder first into the steel steps. Michaels is down again. Hammond rolls back inside. )

Eric Hardy: Jack Hammond is really a rising star here. Showing some true potential. However, a count out is not an impressive way to win a match.

Kelly Fox: A win is a win Eric. However you get it.

( The ref has reached five again. Six. Michaels is to his feet. Seven. Hammond is on the top rope. Eight. )

Eric Hardy: HAMMOND OFF THE TOP WITH A DIVING CROSS BODY!!!!

Kelly Fox: MICHAELS MOVED!!!

( Michaels moved at the last second, and Hammond landed right on the steel guard rails. Hammond is draped across the top. Fans are trying to cheer him on, but Hammond is just in allot of pain right now. He falls back to his feet only to be meet by a stiff clothes line from Michaels. Michaels pulls Hammond up. The ref has reached four. Michaels slams Hammond's head right into the steel steps. Five. Michaels with a knee to the gut. Six. Michaels now whips Hammond into the guard rail. Seven. Hammond is holding his stomach. Eight. Michaels gets back in the ring. Nine. Hammond just manages to slide under the ropes in time. )

Kelly Fox: A close call there for Jack Hammond. Guess he got lucky. If thats what you want to call it.

( Hammond is still on the mat as Michaels comes off the ropes and base ball slide kicks Hammond right back outside. Hammond hits the floor hard. The ref is now pushing Michaels back. The ref goes to the outside to check on Hammond. )

Eric Hard: Jack may have to call it a quits if he doesn't start to mount an offensive.

( Jack says he wants to continue. He walks up the steps and gets back in. The ref tells them to resume the match. Michaels comes charging right at Hammond, Hammond side steps him and whips Michaels right in between the turn buckles. Michaels shoulder goes right into the steel post. Michaels scream out in pain. )

Eric Hardy: Here comes the offense.

Kelly Fox: About time he does something.

( Michaels stands up, but lays back on the turn buckles. Hammond comes from the opposing corner and nails a Shining Wizard, but he holds on and turns it into a Bull Dog combination. The fans are loving the offense of Jack Hammond. Jack bolsters to the crowd for a moment before he goes back on the offensive. Michaels is starting to get up, but Hammond nails a buzzaw kick right to the side of his head. Michaels is down, Hammond to the top rope. Hammond goes for the shooting star press, and lands it perfectly. The crowd is on their feet now. Hammond pulls Michaels up. He starts throwing elbows again. Backs Michaels up into the corner. Michaels trys to break out with a clothes line, but Hammond nail's a beautiful spinning heel kick. Michaels falls back, then sits down in the corner. Hammond goes to the opposing corner and comes running in for a knee smash. The knee makes contact, and Michaels body just slides limp to the mat. Hammond goes up top and tries to get the fans going. )

Eric Hardy: I'm almost worried about what he's going to do here.

( Michaels starts to get up. Hammond is going to go for a senton splash, Michaels just gets his leg up high enough to kick the ropes. Hammond drops down. )

Kelly Fox: His baby making days are over.

( Michaels is full up now and nails a round house kick to the side of Hammond's head. Hammond falls from the top rope. Michaels brings Hammond to his feet, sends him off the ropes and goes for the seesaw snap sunset flip. Hammond lands on his back. Michaels is up. Hammond is getting up. Michaels with a few more stiff kicks to Hammond's head. )

Eric Hardy: Michaels is taking control again.

Kelly Fox: I think we're about to see the end of this match Eric. Maybe not a moment too soon.

Eric Hardy: This match has been fantastic Kelly.

( Michaels whips Hammond to wards the corner, Hammond runs up the ropes and goes for the "How Hard Can It Be?" Hammond drops Michaels to his back. Michaels is slow to his feet. Hammond comes flying off the ropes and jumps into the air for a mid air version of his finisher the "CHARGER!" He lands the stiff kick to the back of Michaels head. Michaels is down. Hammond with the pin. )

1..2..3!!!

Eric Hardy: Jack Hammond did it. He made a stunning come back in this action packed match. What an amazing show of athleticism.

Kelly Fox: I'll hand it to him. A match like that with a finish like that is why he belongs in NCW.

Eric Hardy: He belongs hunting for a title, but he's going to have to earn his place a bit more.

( Angel and Shelly are walking fairly quickly down the hall way. The stop in front of the door marked "Leonard Fox." Angel knocks. Before anyone answers he throws the door open. Leonard is sitting at his desk, a little surprised by the interruption. )

Leonard: Come right on in Angel.

Angel: Uhh, yeah, I know.

Leonard: You know Angel, this isn't like your old stomping grounds. You don't just come in here whenever you damn well please.

Angel: This is important.

Shelly: I suggest you listen.

Leonard: Of course. I do have a show to run, so please try no to suck up my whole night.

Angel: Funny. Look. The Age of Revolution think their just gonna walk all over you and NCW. I don't know too much about you Fox, but I know enough that I'd rather have you running the show. So here's my one time offer.

Leonard: Goody.

Angel: Tell me where their keeping Legion, and maybe I'll call up the Social Enemies so we can keep the Age of Revolution in check.

Leonard: Hmmm. Interesting offer. Let me get this strait. I tell you where Legion is, so you can run off and "exorcise" him. (Angel nods.) In return you'll call up the Social Enemies, who in PWW where nothing but a bunch of power hungry punks, so you can fight off the Age of Revolution.

Angel: You got it.

Leonard: Lets say it works. You beat them, whats to say the you and the Social Enemies don't just turn around and pick up where the Age of Revolution left off?

Angel: Our deal.

Leonard: So I'm supposed to take you at your word?

Shelly: It's a yes or it's a no Fox. Stop dicking around.

Leonard: Isn't fun when someone does it back? No Angel, I will not tell you where Legion is. I won't having you injure him any further. Besides, when he comes back I plan on having you two meet up in the ring anyways. So basically just be patient. As for the Social Enemies.. Who is left? Falcon's here. Where are the others? Dead, retired, C level movie actors? Come on Angel, be serious. You got a match coming up, go get ready for that.

Angel: I see. All right Fox. We can play it your way. Like you said, I'll get Legion eventually. But we'll just see how long before your begging for my help. I know that you know how good I am. Your little NCW buddies aren't going to be able to stop them.

Leonard: We'll see.

( Angel smiles. Shelly and Angel turn and leave the room. Angel makes sure to shut the door extra hard. )

Shelly: Don't worry Angel, he'll come begging sooner or later.

Angel: Hope it won't be too late.

Shelly: Me neither.

Angel: He's right though. I do have a match coming up. A match with Jack Hammer, or jackhammer and Matt Margera. I've exhausted material on Matt, but Jack on the other hand. Well he grew a set. Jack I was delighted to hear from. Truly. An actually quite happy to hear that you wish to make an example of me. You see Jack that is what I've always wanted. I want a new rival. I've beaten Falcon. It took three long years, but I beat him. Now I'm looking your way. Jack, you do impress just a little bit. Just a little. I've been watching you. People think I don't but I do. I'm all about winning, and titles. You don't get belts, or even win matches without knowing how to beat your opponents. Your big Jack, string, your a good wrestler. However tonight, you just won't be good enough.

Shelly: And Matt. I know your probably feeling sorry for all the dumb things you've said, but look it's okay. Angel just wants to win tonight. He's not looking to hurt you anymore than need be. By all means though, come out here looking to win. Angel has never been one to just walk over his opponents. He hates when they just lay down. Do us a favor and put up a good fight. Who knows, maybe you could one day be the next great rival of Angel.

Angel: I doubt it. May God have Mercy on your Souls boys...

( Angel and Shelly walk off down the hall way. And we are taken back to ringside. )

Eric Hardy: Angel seems to mean business here tonight.

Kelly Fox: Who cares about Angel? Is he World Champion like my Lance Ryan? No! Lets just get to our next match, because it should be a good one.

(The lights go out in the arena as Dragula by Rob Zombie begins to play. The fans boo because they know very well who this is. When the lights come back on just as the song speeds up, Angel, and his girl Shelly are on the ramp. Angel in his classic "Jesus" pose. The two head to the ring, Angel slides in under the ropes, while Shelly walks up the steps. Angel pulls the second rope up for her, so she may easily enter the ring. Angel stands on the second rope in the corner and poses once more, while Shelly praises him from the center of the ring.)

Eric Hardy: Angel, as ever confident about tonight's match.

Kelly Fox: Are you really surprised? I don't care who you are or how big you are, you can't ignore this man.

("Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" blares over the PA. Matt comes out from behind the curtain, jumps on his skateboard and skates on the security railing down to the ring. At the end of the railing, he kickflips off of it and onto the ring apron while bringing the skateboard into his right arm. He gets in the ring and sets the skateboard down into the corner.)

Eric Hardy: You think he really is related to Bam Margera?

Kelly Fox: I'm not saying a thing, but it wouldn't be the first time someone's cashed in on a name.

*Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed plays on the PA as JackHammer and Angel come through the curtain and head down the ramp to the ring. Angel heads to the corner as JackHammer climbs the ring steps, he then stops at the top and raises his left fist sending pyros shooting out of the ring posts. JackHammer then steps into the ring over the top rope and removes his duster and bandana.*

Kelly Fox: I'd forgotten just how big that guy is.

Eric Hardy: Yeah, I'm not sure if he's quite the largest man in nCw.. but if he isn't he can't be far from it.

*The bell rings and the match begins. Angel and Margera both look at each other before looking back at the massive Jackhammer. Without a word they both lunge at him. He's able to take the punches by both of the men and he just pushes them both away. The two lighter men run at the ropes, bounce and return to both nail Jackhammer with a double team dropkick.*

Eric Hardy: Wow.. smart play from these two, if this keeps up Jackhammer could be in trouble.

Kelly Fox: It won't. Angel's smarter than that.

*Jackhammer is back on the ropes as Angel charges at him. Jackhammer's aware of this though as he grabs Angel and flips him up and over the ropes. This leaves Margera on his own in the ring. Jackhammer stands up to full height as he walks towards Margera. Margera charges at Hammer and tries to clothesline him... no reaction. he tries again.. still nothing. He tries a third time but Hammer just plants his palm into Margera's face, sending him reeling backwards.*

Kelly Fox: I told you it wouldn't last.

Eric Hardy: You said it'd be Angel playing smart, not Jackhammer splitting them up.

Kelly Fox: Idiot, Angel played smart by getting the hell out of there while Jackhammer wears himself down on Margera.

(Jackhammer descends on Margera quickly and lands a big uppercut to him, sending him back even more, the only thing keeping him off the ground being the ropes. Hammer picks Margera up with no effort whatsoever, turns around and drills him into the mat using his shoulder. He's not done, though, as he stands over Margera and grabs him by the throat with both hands. He lifts him high and throws him back down using all of his height and strength. He then takes to the air and lands hard across him with a leg drop. Hammer picks Matt up once more and takes him to the turnbuckle and chokes the life out of him.)

Eric Hardy: He's fading... Margera's fading already!

(Suddenly Jackhammer releases his hold as Angel is back in the ring and he kicks the back of Jackhammer's knee. Margera rolls out of the ring as Angel does what he can to the big man. When Jackhammer's down on one knee Angel grabs Jackhammers head from behind and falls backwards driving it into the mat and wrenching his back at the same time. He takes to the nearby ropes and lionsaults onto Jackhammer. He stays put for the pin.. 1.. Jackhammer throws Angel into the air before standing up himself.)

Eric Hardy; I think Angel's about to pay for helping Margera out.

Kelly Fox: Probably... unless he can move fast enough for Jackhammer not to catch him.

Jackhammer lunges at Angel who sidesteps and hits a drop toe hold. He grabs Hammer's leg to apply some kind of hold but instead he recieves a boot to the face. Hammer stands and straight up punches Angel in the gut. Angel doubles over as Jackhammer rolls angel up and powerbombs him once and then a second time without release! jackhammer takes to the top of the turnbuckle and leaps into the air nailing him with a leg drop. He tries the pin but ange; kicks out at a 2 count.)

Eric Hardy: 2 count! After that much weight from that height!

Kelly Fox: Angel is showing his incredible resilience.

(Jackhammer picks up Angel and just turns him around and locks in a dragon sleeper. The ref comes over to check on Angel... he's fading.. fading... the ref lifts his arm in the air and it drops one time... he lifts it again and it drops a second time... He lifts it a third.. BUT MATT MARGERA'S BACK AND HITS JACKHAMMER ROUND THE BACK WITH HIS SKATEBOARD!)

Eric Hardy: It's over... Jackhammer by DQ!

*The ref starts calling for the bell but Jackhammer stops him. He releases Angel who rolls out of the ring and he just turns to Margera.. the DQ call is discounted at Jackhammer's request. Margera is stunned at jackhammer's complete non-reaction to the shot. Hammer takes Margera's skateboard and snaps it clean in two over his knee. He then tosses it over the ropes.*

Eric Hardy: Oh my god.. that could've been a mistake.

Kelly Fox: As if.. nothing's managed to even affect this monster yet!

(Margera's eyes grow wide and his face shows an expression of absolute rage. The first thing he does is kick at Jackhammers knees, setting him off balance. He then leaps right at him, hitting a lou thesz press and nailing a flurry of quick opunches at Jackhammer's face! He gets up and takes to the turnbuckle, he doesn't look back as he just flies and hits a Viva la Matt! he doesn't stop there as he goes to the 2nd rope and nails a springboard split leg moonsault. He tries the pin.. 1..2..kick out! Margera only gets more frustrated and goes to another flurry of strikes to Jackhammer's face)

Eric Hardy: I knew he shouldn't have snapped his board.

Kelly Fox: He'll get over it... he's a big boy now.

(Hammer seems to come to his senses and knocks Margera away from him. Margera staggers back a bit but not too far. Jackhammer is taking his time to get up and so matt sees his opportunity. He looks to his right foot and seems to be unsure of something. He then leaps to the turnbuckle nearest to Jackhammer.)

Kelly Fox: What the hell is he doing now?

Eric Hardy: Seemed to be something to do with his foot... maybe..

(Hammer turns to face Margera who flies and tries to land his Benihana superkick in mid-air, but Jackhammer dodges and just catches him in mid air. He charges at the turnbuckle Margera leapt from and plants him hard into it... he then turns and charges the full length of the ring and does the same in the far corner. He has a grin on his face that says he could do this all day as he turns again, but he doesn't see Angel at the apron. Angel reaches in and grabs Jackhammer's feet, tripping him over and sending him and Matt to the floor hard.)

Matt stays down to one side of the ring. Angel slides in as Jackhammer gets back to his feet. His face is angry and he lunges for Angel with a clothesline but Angel ducks underneath it and lands a dropkick to Hammer's back. Jackhammer hits the ropes and turns back around to be met with another dropkick to the front. He bounces against the roeps again and stumbles forward into Angel's drop toe hold. Angel picks Hammer up, loving being in control and he takes him into the turnbuckle. He grins as he builds up and lands a huge chop across Hammer's chest. The crowd 'woo'*

Eric Hardy: COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT! Someone get on to editing before this goes out!

Kelly Fox: We're live, Eric... whatever they say goes out on the air.

Eric Hardy: I guess it's a good job Mr Fox is rich.

(Angel chops Jackhammer again, the crowd respond again. A third time and Hammer just pushes Angel away into the middle of the ring. Angel responds quickly with a spear into the turnbuckle. He stands to full height while Jackhammer is still doubled over. He stands on the second ropes about Jack, grabs his head and nails an evenflow DDT. Picking him up again he whips him clear across the ring into the opposite turnbuckle. Hammer is suffering hard from all the hits, giving Angel the opportunity to take him up to the top of the turnbuckle. He signals before leaping away and nailing a twist of fate from turnbuckle!)

Eric Hardy: Wow! huge move! Hammer's got to be close to dead now!

Kelly Fox: He's taken a lot tonight, he could still survive that.

*Angel tries for the pin, 1..2..Late kick out! Angel slaps the mat to say count faster! He gets to his feet and takes to the sky from the ropes as he tries a Lionsault but he sees Jackhammer's knees are up so he lands on his feet. Jackhammer gets up to his feet but Angel still has the advantage as he takes Hammer and tries to whip him across the ring. Hammer reverses Angel's whip though, sendig him across the ring instead. On the return Jackhammer nails Angel in the face with a big boot! Angel rolls out of the ring as Jackhammer looks about the crowd showing them all he's still alive. He doesn't see Matt Margera taking once again to the turnbuckle*

Eric Hardy: I wonder what he'll try this time.

Kelly Fox: I don't think it matters, the turnbuckle's not been his friend tonight.

Margera takes to the air for crossbody to Jackhammer, Hammer catches and lifts him high into the air. He then throws him clear out of the ring and over the security barrier into the crowd. He turns back into the ring soaking up the boos from the crowd, but as his back is turned Angel pops up onto the ring apron, he takes to the top rope, leaps and lands a Heaven's Fury!! Pin, 1..2..3!

Eric Hardy: What a match, what a match.

Kelly Fox: For three guys who aren't Lance Ryan I must say… it was a good one, could have went anyway.

Eric Hardy: As Angel celebrates his victory we'll take another quick commercial break.

{As we come back from commercial and we are immediately greeted to the sounds of "TNT" and Ricky Johnson and John Anthony come out as a team. Theny enter the ring to the cheers of the fans and await their opponants.}

*As the opening guitar and drums play, smoke fills the entranceway as red strobe lighting flashes in time with the music, the titantron shows the spade symbol with 'The Ace' written across it in white, then the symbol slowly turns upside down as the writing disappears and when the symbol is on its head, its tail burns down and it suddenly becomes blood red - the heart symbol. The heart has 'Steve Awesome' written across it in the same style, but this slowly smokes out to leave the words 'Smokin' Aces'.

As their official logo slowly forms on screen, and the smoke clears, Steve can be seen to stretch his arms out into a crucifix pose with the NCW Tag Team Championship around his waist, and as does so huge flame pyros erupt either side of him and cards begin to fall from the rafters. The Ace steps out with the other belt over his shoulder, beside his partner and both men smirk at each other before walking down the ramp through the shower of cards as the lyrics to 'Price To Play' by Staind begin.

We fail to see how destructive we can be Taking without giving back till the damage can be seen Can you see? Can you see? The more you take, the more you blame But everything still feels the same The more you hurt, the more you scream The price you pay to play the game…

The cards stop falling as The Ace makes his way up the steel steps and Steve slides into the ring as the Xtremetron shows both men using chairs and sledgehammers respectively on their opponents as well as having fun with the women and executing their individual finisher moves on various superstars. Steve drops to one knee in the middle of the ring, whilst The Ace goes to an adjacent turnbuckle and climbs the second rope, holding his belt in the air. Steve kisses his muscles and flexes before he flips his hood back and the lighting changes as golden pyros shimmer down on the two men.

And all you see, an all new game And all you step on with no shame There are no rules, no one to blame The price to play the game…

The Ace steps down off the turnbuckle as Steve gets to his feet. Both men meet in the middle of the ring as the pyros stop shimmering and the lighting returns to the red it was. Both men stand firm side by side, crossing their fists over their crotches before smirking, and as they each raise an eyebrow, the song fades and the lighting returns to normal, Steve unhooks his belt and hands it over to The Ace who hands them both to the referee.

The Ace and Ricky Johnson are seemingly going to start this match off, and Ace just quickly nails a spear on Ricky Johnson out of frustration from his recent troubles and just begins to pound away before quickly pulling Ricky to the ropes and standing up and choking him, Mitch Kennedy quickly comes over to pull Ace off, while he is doing so, Awesome quickly nails a legdrop across the back of the head of Ricky who is still laying throat first across the rope, as Roxi quickly jumps on the apron and tries to explain the situlation to Kennedy

Eric Hardy: The Smoking Aces are quickly taking advantage of the situlation

Kelly Fox: Yawn I don't care, all four men combined don't compare to Lance.

Eric Hardy: I'm sure any four of these men could possibly take the championship off Lance Ryan if ever given the chance.

Ricky finally gets back up to his feet, as Ace comes in, but Ricky is able to take advantage and nails a quick kick to the midsection followed by a lightning fast DDT, before diving and making the tag to John Anthony who comes in and nails a clothline, Awesome grabs Anthony who comes back with a Forearm that knocks Awesome off the apron, Anthony turns around and is quickly lifting into a Fireman Carry before being driven down with a Front Flip Somoan Drop, before quickly making the tag to Awesome who quickly climbed back onto the apron.

Eric Hardy: It doesn't seem like their losses at Sovereign last week have affected the Smoking Aces.

Kelly Fox: Except Awesome, knowing he couldn't beat Reckless Jack who is greater then.

Eric Hardy: Oh Shut up for once Kelly….

Kelly Fox: You can't talk to me like that.

Eric Hardy: Yes I can…Because I'm sure you daddy doesn't care if I call you out on being the

Kelly Fox: Whoa….Awesome and Anthony are exchanging blows.

The two men begin to throw punches at each other, and Awesome seems to have the slight advantage, until Anthony comes back with the I block your punch, you don't block mine routine and quickly throws Awesome against the ropes and hits a back body block, Awesome pops back up, and is nailed with a clothline, before being pulled to his feet by Anthony who throws Awesome into the corner and makes the tag to Ricky Johnson, Johnson and Anthony both lift Awesome onto the turnbuckle, as Johnson then climbs up for a Superplex, as Anthony lifts his own partner in a Electric Chair before dropping Awesome with a Stacked Superplex!!!!

Eric Hardy: That has to be it.

Johnson quickly goes for the cover, One…Two….Awesome kicks out, Johnson believed it was over but yells it's over and climbs to the top rope with his back to Awesome and leaps off with The Burn Out, however Awesome quickly gets his knees up as Johnson comes clashing down hard onto them, Awesome then quickly grabs both of Johnson legs in a Jacknife Position as Kennedy begins to count, One…Awesome puts his legs on the ropes…Two….Roxi reaches up and knocks them off, allowing Johnson to kick out, as quickly as that happens, Layla runs over and begin to fight, Kennedy tries to stop them and while this is happening, Awesome quickly nails a low blow on the rising Ricky Johnson and then lift Johnson onto his shoulders and drives him down with the Steve-K-O…The Ace quickly runs in and knocks Anthony off the apron and addresses Kennedy to Awesome making the pin…Who counts…One….Two….Three

Eric Hardy: The smoking Aces win it!

Kelly Fox: Not like it matters, The Age of the Revolution is going to take thoses titles. Whoever Reckless Jack chooses as his partner.

Eric Hardy: Wait a minute, something is happening!

The masked man who attacked Steve Awesome last week runs back into the ring with the nCw Title Tag Team Title Belt, however this time, he doesn't go for Awesome and instead nails The Ace in the back of the head with the Title Belt, Awesome quickly turns around and goes after the man, who quickly slides out of the ring, However he is quickly cut off by Xavier Williams and Reckless Jack who are out here to send a message to the tag team champions, The masked Man and Reckless Jack come face to face for a moment, but the masked man simply walks away from them, still carrying The Ace Tag Team Title to the back with him. As Jack and Xavier repeatly ram Steve Awesome head into the steel steps, quickly busting him open.

Eric Hardy: This is just not right…The Ace title belt is being taken by that masked man and The possible number one contenders to the titles are destroying Steve Awesome.

Kelly Fox: It just comes to show you, what I've been telling you for the entire show.

Eric Hardy: Yeah, I get the point…

Finally Jack and Xavier leave and head to the back as we head to commercial.

Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, now we're ready for another exciting match. We'll see the number 1 contender to the Xtreme Championship taking on somebody who is widely considered the number 1 contender to the National Championship.

Kelly Fox: It has the makings of a very good match, that's for sure.

The familiar sound of the intro and classic bass line for Van Halens's "Running with the Devil" comes over the P.A. system. JFK emerges from the back wearing his wrestling gear and his "Quality Tennessee Sour Mash Asskicking" T-shirt now available at shop.ncw.com.

I live my life like theres no tomorrow And all Ive got I had to steal Least I don't need to beg or borrow Yes I'm living at a pace that kills

JFK gives a sly cocky grin towards the crowd who are reacting with a mix reaction half seem to cheer half seam to boo. JFK cross's his arms in the X pose and grins behind his fists as he slowly lets both his middle fingers out mocking the sXe pose. He comes walking down the ramp way and rips his shirt up over his head tossing it to the crowd then slides into the ring.

Runnin with the devil! Running with the devil!

JFK heads straight for the center of the ring once again doing the X pose with his arms crossed before him then he once more lifts his middle fingers we see him mouth the words "Do Somethin" he then waits for the match to start as his music dies down.

The riff to Iowa begins to play, and the lights go low. Rain falls at the entrance and a large shadow appears at the entrance ramp, and begins to slowly walk to the ring. The fan's reaction is mixed, with some pops and some heat throughout the arena. Dark Prophet has arrived.

Relax... it's over, you belong to me I fill your mouth with dirt Relax... it's over, you can never leave I take your second digit with me... Love...

You are... my first, I can barely breathe I find you fascinating You are... my favorite, lay you down to sleep It's all that I can do to stop... Love...

Prophet rolls under the ropes into the ring, and the lights rise. He kneels down in the nearest corner, taking off his coat as the lights rise. His cold eyes are fixed upon the mat as he waits for the bell to ring.

Eric Hardy: Well here we go the match is ready to go, lets get this thing started!

Kelly Fox: Oh yeah, should be exciting.

{The Match is underway indeed as JFK and DarK Prophet meet in the ring and lock up. JFK puts an elbow into the stomach of Prophet and locks him up with a front face lock. Karn spins out of the face lock and plants a kick right into the side of DP's knee which sends him down to the mat in a kneeling position. Karn takes a couple steps back and comes forward looking for a yakuza kick straight to the face of Prophet but Prophet ducks the move and takes Karn by the ankle and pulls his leg out from under him sending JFK to the mat flat on his back. Prophet springs on top of Karn and takes him by the back of the head lifting his head off the mat then begins laying punch after punch. JFK struggles to get away but can', and is forced to absorb every blow that DP is landing. The referee has finally seen enough and tells DP to let go of the "hold", before he does though Prophet takes Karn's head and slams it hard against the mat and pushes himself up using JFK's face as leverage.}

Eric Hardy: Early in this match Prophet is showing his violent side, with a brutal attack on Karn.

Kelly Fox: Prophet has a side to him that isn't violent?

Eric Hardy: Hmm… I see your point.

{Prophet after letting go of the attack comes back and stomps JFK in the chest. The Referee gets to his feet and tells DP to give him space as JFK makes his way back to his feet. DP waits and JFK is back to his feet with help from the ropes. Prophet comes up behind him and JFK sense him and turns quickly and throws a punch, however DP sees it coming and ducks the move. Using Karn's momentum against him DP turns him and grabs him around his waist from behind and hits a big release German suplex! Karns lands on the back of his neck and shoulders and holds in pain. Prophet gets to his feet fast and quickly pulls Karn back to his feet. Prophet bends Karn over and sticks a hand between his legs, lifts, and slams JFK back to the mat with a pump handle slam! Prophet quickly covers, 1….2…..*JFK manages to roll a shoulder off the mat*}

Eric Hardy: That was close there Kelly, I thought DP had won it.

Kelly Fox: Karn can't be kept down that easily. It was close though, almost had me for a minute too.

{Prophet doesn't let the near fall throw him off his game as he simply bends over and pulls JFK back to his feet. JFK has had enough and begins fighting back and head butts prophet. The blow sends Prophet staggering a couple of steps and JFK is comes up and kicks Prophet square in the ribs, Karn tries to kick Prophet with his other leg, on Prophets other set of ribs but Prophet catches the foot this time blowing the blow. Karn spins his body and tries an enziguiri but DP won't let it happen and Karn lands on his foot with his other foot still in Prophet's hand and his back facing the ceiling. Prophet takes the leg he's holding and spins dropping an elbow to the back of the knee driving it into the mat! Prophet holds onto the leg and begins wrenching the knee. JFK grimaces in pain but refuses to tap out. Prophet gets to his knees still holding Karn's leg and then jumps up and drives the knee back into the mat. JFK screams out in pain as DP does it again, and again.}

Kelly Fox: It's looking bad for JFK here… Prophet is unrelenting in this attack.

Eric Hardy: Prophet is putting all this pressure on JFK's leg and knee and even if JFK escapes he's going to be wobbly and off balance, great plan here.

Kelly Fox: If there is one thing Dark Prophet knows, it's how to take advantage of a situation.

Eric Hardy: That he can.

{JFK manages to struggle, fight, and pull himself to the ropes and the referee begins telling Prophet to let go of the hold. Prophet takes every second the ref will give him and before getting up drops JFK's knee to the mat one final time for good measure. JFK is in pain and pulls himself up using the ropes, Prophet tries to take advantage of the situation like he doe so well but as he approaches JFK, Karn's lowers a shoulder puts an arm between Prophets legs and lifts him up and over the ropes! Prophet holds on however and manages to land on his feet safely on the apron. He reaches across for a punch but JFK blocks the blow and hits Prophet with on of his own. Prophet holds onto the ropes to stop from falling off the apron. JFK takes Prophet by the back of his head and as best he can runs it straight into the turnbuckles! Prophet holds his head as he falls off apron. The crowd is excited as JFK is on a roll.}

Eric Hardy: JFK has regained control of this match and has Prophet reeling right now.

Kelly Fox: I don't know I'm still worried about that leg of Karn's, could be a problem if the match lasts much longer.

{JFK slides under the bottom rope and pulls Prophet to his feet, and runs him straight into the ring post and a loud "ding" can be heard throughout the arena before Karn throws DP back into the ring. Karns gets on the apron and then climbs the ropes and waits for DP to get to his feet. DP gets up and turns just as JFK comes flying off with a missle drop kick, Prophet reaches out at the last second and pulls the referee into the way as he falls out of the dropkicks path. The referee goes flying down to the mat as Prophet is now safe.}

Eric Hardy: What a dirty tactic, he uses the referee as a meat shield against JFK's dropkick!

Kelly Fox: What did I tell you Hardy. DP knows how to take advantage of a situation. Right now he's doing what it takes to win a match.

{JFK tends to the ref trying to get him up as Prophet rolls out of the ring and reaches under the ring. JFK manages to pull the referee up to one knee, holding him up. Prophet pulls out a fire extinguisher and puts it on the apron as he slides back into the ring. The crowd is in boos but suddenly erupt into cheers as Sexy Jason runs out from the back! Prophet reaches through the middle rope for his weapon but Sexy Jason grabs it and rips it out of Prophets hands! Prophet screams at Jason but Jason pulls the pin and gives Prophet a face full of CO2! Prophet stumbles back holding his eyes and face as the crowd is going crazy!}

Eric Hardy: Oh my gawd, did you see that!? Sexy Jason has the save.

Kelly Fox: What in the hell is he doing here?

Eric Hardy: DP is the number one contender to his title and these two don't really seem eye to eye.

Kelly Fox: That doesn't give him any reason to interfere.

Eric Hardy: It's ok for Prophet to cheat, just not for anybody to stop him?

Kelly Fox: EXACTLY!

{JFK stops working on the ref and turns Prophet around and kicks him in the gut and hits the Nail in the Coffin! Another ref runs out from the back and slides into the ring as JFK covers and counts 1….2….3! Winner James Franklin Karn!

Kelly Fox: This is horse crap I tell you!

Eric Hardy: Come on Kelly, Jason did the right thing.

Kelly Fox: …..

{Running with the Devil cranks up again as the crowd is cheering. JFK has his arm raised and nCw has to go to commercial.}

{We are back from Commercial Break, however before we are taken to ringside we see JFK walking down the hallway sweaty and with a small limp. He turns a corner and standing in his way is John Anthony.}

James Karn: Can I help you?

John Anthony: People around here are saying you're the favorite to be #1 contender.

James Karn: "People" talk all the time…. Doesn't make it true.

John Anthony: See… the way I see it, I am the rightful number one contender. I have been in this company since day one and I've beet both Lance Ryan and Spike Kane, as they were world champions. It's about time I started getting recognized.

James Karn: Good for you, but I can't help what the higher ups want. If they think I'm deserving then fine.

John Anthony: You don't quite understand… I'm going to prove to them that I'm the number one contender by taking you out.

James Karn: Anytime…. Anyplace.

{Anthony brings a fist back as if he's about to punch Karn, and Karn readies himself when suddenly The General and his security team appear, ready to break up the fight.}

General: Problem felllas?

Anthony and Karn: None at all.

{Both men drop their hostile positions as the scene goes back to the arena after focusing on both men staring at each other eye to eye, and nose to nose.}

Eric Hardy: Wow… John Anthony seems to be growing a mean streak.

Kelly Fox: Hey, he's feeling that he has been held down during his nCw run, and is looking for respect.

Eric Hardy: In a way I have to side with him, it's about time John Anthony started getting some respect around here, but he can't earn it by attacking people backstage.

Kelly Fox: That's what I would do. Good way to get attention.

Eric Hardy: Heh… anyways we have a match between the National champion and Xtreme Champion coming up we need to tend to.

{Survival of the sickest begins blaring as the fans begin booing as Everyman steps out smugly with the National Title around his waist. He makes his normal entrance and is in the ring ready for the match to get started. He hands his title to the referee who checks him for illegal objects.}

Kelly Fox: Joe Everyman is looking good with the National title, something he has broken his back to work up the ladder for, but I've gotta say it'd look better around the waist of Reckless Jack or Xavier Williams.

Eric Hardy: you would say that.

{"I'm too Sexy" by Right Said Fred begins blaring as the fans erupt for the man who saved JFK just a few short minutes ago. He makes his way to the ring wit his Xtreme title and slides under the bottom rope where he poses for the fans. Finally he hands his title to the ref also the match is ready to go.}

Eric Hardy: Well here we go, lets get this match underway.

{Everyman and Jason are ready and come together in the middle of the ring where Everyman gets the upper hand by hitting a punch that staggers Sexy Jason backwards, Joe comes forward with a clothesline attempt but Jason just keeps his head lowered and runs forward under the arm over Everyman. Joe turns around and is met with a kick in the stomach from Sexy Jason. Jason puts Everyman between his legs and lifts and hits a stalling pile driver that plants Joe firmly on the mat. Jason rolls up and back to his feet where he bends over and begins pulling Joe back to his feet.}

Eric Hardy: What in the hell is this?!

{Suddenly the fans erupt into a chorus of boos as Dark Prophet runs out from the back with a steel chair in his hands! He slides into the ring and the ref tries to stop him but it does no good as he slams it into the back of Sexy Jason. The referee begins calling for the bell and DQ's Everyman.}

Eric Hardy: What in the world!? Sexy Jason did nothing to deserve this.

Kelly Fox: He got involved in Prophet's match, so Prophet is getting involved in his.

Eric Hardy: Prophet was trying to cheat, Jason stopped him.

{Everyman gets to his feet as he sees Prophet attacking Jason with the chair and realizes he's been DQed and shoves Prophet. DP takes a step back before he shoves the chair into the stomach of Everyman, then out from the back comes running JFK and John Anthony! Who join in the actions. Following them closely is The General and his security crew. }

Eric Hardy: This is getting out of hand. Come on General get this under control.

Kelly Fox: It's going to be hard to get these guys apart.

{As security is in the ring trying to separate all the men we head to commercial to restore order.}

>Kelly Fox: Well its main event time! Time to see perfection in the ring against a loser, a choke artist and a missing person!

Eric Hardy: I just don't get how you can take so much pleasure in other peoples misery...

The following is heard throughout the arena.

"I see all this potential, and I see squandering. damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy s**t we don't need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off."

The lights go out as the off sounding beats of "Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums" by A Perfect Circle come in over the arena's sound system. Soon thereafter, most strange sounds come in. After forty two seconds, when the sounds form more of a coherent sound, red strobe lights start to flash all over the arena. In fact, after every hard drum beat, they flash off and on. That is, until the voice of Maynard James Keenan begins to be heard. Following that, the crowd begins to look around to see the members of Age of the Revolution, wearing black hooded sweatshirts (hood up) and black bandannas over their faces, walking through the crowd, forgoing a more traditional entrance. They forge their way through the masses of ignorant people in attendance although a few seem to be on their side, wearing Age of the Revolution clothing. Most of the crowd starts to boo at this point but none of the members or followers seem to pay attention to them. Instead, they just focus on getting over the ringside barrier that is set up. Once all three hop over, they slide into the ring as red rain falls from the ceiling, much like blood. Reckless Jack peels his hood off as the 'blood' rains on him. Xavier Williams jumps around in the corner, letting the rain fall off him while Lance Ryan stands in the corner, angry, determined, wanting to put the hurt on someone. The lights come on as the rain stops. Reckless Jack's hair is soaked while Lance and Xavier pull their hoods down and take their bandannas off. The music slowly fades away...}

Eric Hardy: I tell you what, I can't believe the tactics these men have used to get where they are, lead by that delinquent Reckless Jack...

Kelly Fox: Hardy, just because you can't ever be as successful as the Age of the Revolution, doesn't mean you have to slander their names.

{''Ladies and Gentleman'' by Saliva. scream out of the speakers, as Davey emerges from the back. A mixed reaction comes toward him, though he plainly smiles. He walks down the ramp looking at the fans. He goes to the ringside fans and offers to sign autographs, some take his offer, some don't. After a minute of autographs he turns his attention to the ring and walks onto the apron via stairs. He climbs into the ring and waves to the fans to once more hear their mixed reaction of him.}

Kelly Fox: Well, Davey finds himself on the wrong side of the ring once again.

Eric Hardy: I wonder if Lance Ryan and Dave Ortega will ever see eye to eye? They always seem to be at heads...

{*There's an almost orchestral hum of feedback over the speakers. The lights throughout the arena rise to blinding levels. It's an actual whiteout. An eerie sounding piano begins to play just a few notes. A few moments later it's bass notes start playing and a drum starts ticking along. Shortly after the drums begin playing properly. During this time a light mist covers the stage. A guitar suddenly cuts in a couple of times as the lights drop suddenly like a power cut. Then everything kicks off together and an explosion of white fireworks explodes about the tron as out onto the stage runs a man dressed in his traditional white wrestling tights with silver trim and a plain white training jacket. He jumps in the air and spins around greeting his massive fanbase. Above him the tron shows off just who he is. The man looks up and smiles as he looks at it.*

*Dave goes to one side of the stage, hyping up that part of the crowd. He then gives a big ol' thumbs up to them before returning to the other side of the stage and doing the same there. The crowd are chanting furiously over the song but can barely be heard. Dave likes his music loud.*

*Dave makes his way to the top of the ramp. As the chorus kicks off a huge ticker tape explosion goes off above the stage. It flitters about the entire crowd though. Dave's bodyguard, Terry Tate also at this time makes his way out onto the stage. He's smiling and waving to the crowd but he always keeps one eye on Dave.*

*Dave skips down the ramp sideways facing the crowd on one side, hi fiving every single hand he can reach. About a third of the way down he switches sides but does the same thing. During the instrumental section Dave slides into the ring with a huge charge. He jumps up and looks around quickly. Terry waits outside the ring, purely to keep any attackers from Dave.*

*He climbs the turnbuckle nearest the most die hard of his fans. The now infamous Die-Hard-Holland-Fans. He flicks them a two fingered salute (salute with two fingers... not a metaphor). He then looks around the rest of the crowd and beats his breast twice before raising his fist high into the air.*

*Dave charges across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. He leaps straight to the top and does the same again, beating his breast and raising his fist into the air. He jumps back down and returns to the centre of the ring as the music fades out and he waits, warming up as he does so.*}

Eric Hardy: Woo! The Number one contender is in the house, and he did it legitimetly Kelly! He didn't make up some bullcrap rematch!

Kelly Fox: Shut up Hardy, before I break your face!

{The arena plunges into darkness as Killswitch Engage's cover of "Holy Diver" rips through the sound system. The crowd are on their feet, roaring with cheers for the until now missing former World Champion. But nobody comes out....the lights flash, the pyro's pop....but nothing....}

Kelly Fox: What the hell is going on?

Eric Hardy: It looks like Spike Kane isn't showing up after all...

Kelly Fox: That guy has lost his nut!

Eric Hardy: Kelly! He lost a lot last week, and not just material possessions!!

{Inside the ring, Davey Ortega and Dave Holland look at each other and point to the entrance before shrugging at each other. The music dies out and the lights return to normal. In the other corner Lance Ryan chuckles loudly as he stands with Xavier and Reckless Jack. Jack twists his wrists as he prepares for the match a sly grin spreading across his face. The ref looks to Davey and Dave and shrugs, suggesting he'll have to start the match anyway. Dave Holland nods andtaps Davey on the shoulder, as if to say he'll start the match. Lance then places a hand on Jack's as if asking permission to start the match himself. Jack nods and steps out. Dave Holland and Lance Ryan stand opposite each other. The ref motions to ring the bell when suddenly the arena is plunged into darkness.}

Kelly Fox: Aw, now what!?

Eric Hardy: Did daddy forget to pay the electric bill?

{Before Kelly can respond the sound system roars to life with the baring sounds of CKY's "Escape From Hellview" Strobe lights flash wildly as the crowd go nuts.}

Kelly Fox: Wait....Hellview? Does that mean....

"The fire dies on its own leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone I think that something is out there waiting anticipation has grown the air as black as can be can't even see that my hand is in front of me I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape, until the blood is set free"

{Spike Kane appears on the top of the stage as the strobe lights flash wildly a deep red spotlight shines down on him as he stands with his back to the ring and arms stretched out. He turns around and brings his outstretched arms into an "X" across his chest.}

"So turn back the silence is deafening Turn back don't let them see you again! They make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away!!