{There and Back Again cranks up as the fans in the arena are going crazy for nCw's Collision. The camera pans the arena showing the crowd and their signs before focusing on Kelly and Eric. Fans reaching over the rails holding signs can be seen behind them as they prepare to introduce the show.}

Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, we have a great show lined up tonight, and we could possibly crown new tag team champions, and we have a main event that could headline any pay per view.

Kelly Fox: That's right, you'll definitely be getting your money's worth tonight.

Eric Hardy: That's for sure, so since we have a huge show in front of us, lets get straight to the action.

All the lights in the arena turn a hazy purple as the into guitar riff to 'A Certain Shade of Green' by Incubus hits the speakers. The titantron shows various scenes of Chris Berra and The Blade Buster being performed. Pyros erupt from the stage as the song kicks in and Chris Berra's name shows on the screen.

Eric Hardy: "Here we go! The first match of the night will prove to be one heck of an entertaining bout."

Chris Berra walks out onto the stage and raises his fists in the air with a cocky grin on his face. He starts to walk down the ring, slightly head-banging to his theme music. Fans show a mixed reaction to Berra and the camera scans the crowd, homing in on an "nCw Fears The Blade Buster" sign.

Berra slides under the bottom rope of the ring and quickly runs onto the top turnbuckle as the chorus to his song hits. He throws his hands out sideways and poses for the crowd. Then, after a moment, descends back into the squared circle and awaits his opponent.

Kelly Fox: "Justin Marsham has an extensive record outside nCw, but he's going to face his first nCw loss tonight. I guarantee it!"

Coheed and Cambria's "Welcome Home" hits the speakers and The Epitome of Technical Finesse emerges from beyond the black curtains. Marsham's step is at a methodical pace. His eyes fix upon the ring at the bottom of the ramp, engrossed in the possibilities that may unfold within the match. He offers no acknowledgment to the fans. Whether they cheer or jeer him is of no interest. He is here for personal gain, not to please the audience; and oh how he loves to hear their pain when he victimizes their beloved favorites. He slides into the ring under the ropes then heads to his respective corner.

Marsham and Berra lock eyes as the referee assigned to the match, Norman Dafoe, checks to see if both competitors are ready. Both men are focused and eager to start Collision off with an amazing match.

Eric Hardy: "We see the official, Norman Dafoe, signal the bell and here's the start of the match. Both of these men are new to nCw and need to have an impressive win tonight in order to continue climbing the ranks here."

Kelly Fox: "Anything either of these men have done elsewhere means nothing. They've got to prove themselves to make it here in the big time."

When the bell is signaled, Marsham and Berra collide. Both men struggle for superiority as a collar-and-elbow tie-up leads to a back-and-forth exchange of knife edged chops. Marsham attains the advantage and wrenches Berra's left arm. Then, in a single motion, sends him off to the ropes. Berra uses the momentum of Marsham's Irish whip and his own speed to bounce off the ropes and return to Marsham's arms' reach.

Eric Hardy: "Here's Chris Berra! Marsham catches him for a tilt-a-whirl, but Berra completes the rotation and delivers a stiff boot into Marsham's gut. And there's Berra with a face-buster!"

Kelly Fox: "Marsham remains leveled by that face-buster and Berra's off the ropes again. What?! That rolling knee drop to the back of Marsham's skull was cruel! Marsham was shrugging off that face-buster, but Berra landed that-WOW."

Marsham remains grounded by the two fierce moves Berra has unleashed. Once more, Berra goes for a knee. He returns to the well and it bites him. As he nears Marsham and launches up once more, Marsham rolls to the side. Coincidently, Berra knee drops the canvas - driving his right knee into nothing but mat! When Berra realizes what has happened, Marsham is back up to his feet and snaps a kick off across the side of Berra's head. Fans moan as the kick echoes through the arena.

Eric Hardy: "Did you hear that?! What a deadly kick!"

Kelly Fox: "Marsham's wasting no time. He's got the pin."

With the outside leg hooked, Marsham applies the cover: One. Two. NO! Berra gets a shoulder up and forces Marsham off of him. Both men roll to their feet, but Marsham is quick to see an opening. He drop-kicks Berra's right knee and knocks him back down. Then, ensnaring that leg, Marsham proceeds to flip to the right and past Berra - stretching out the tendons of the leg in one quick shot.

Eric Hardy: "That's how Marsham operates. He sees an opening and he takes it. The man has so many submissions at his disposal and so many ways of hurting you."

Kelly Fox: "What's his plan? Berra doesn't need two legs to beat Marsham. He doesn't even need one!"

Gripping his right leg for a moment, Berra stands and greets an unexpected Justin Marsham. Marsham is startled by Berra's quick comeback and stops dead in his tracks. In a challenge to knock him back down, Berra dares Marsham to try! Marsham accepts.

Kelly Fox: "Marsham's off the ropes and he intends to take Berra down, but Berra ain't having none of that!"

A stiff clothesline is offered, but Berra stands unphased. He simply dares Marsham to try again! Again - Marsham accepts!"

Eric Hardy: "Marsham strikes with another clothesline, but Berra's taking those like a beast! I'm actually kind of surprised! But, there's no backing down from this guy! Berra challenges Marsham again!"

Kelly Fox: "Marsham's taking off to the ropes again and he's going to break his arm off on Berra."

One final time, Marsham sends a clothesline at Berra, but Chris Berra ducks and heads off to the ropes in the opposite direction. Marsham's momentum carries him to the ropes behind Berra and when the two finally meet up in the middle once more, Berra tackles Marsham down with a spear. Berra rolls through and hooks Marsham's legs, pinning him down.

One.

Two.

Marsham breaks the pin attempt, but is not free from Berra's grip. Chris Berra lifts The Epitome of Technical Finesse to his feet and snap-mares him down in the center of the ring. After securing a rear chin lock on Marsham, Berra sees an opportunity and takes it. He rakes his fingers across Marsham's face, temporarily blinding him. Berra then flips over Marsham with a neck snap and rises to his feet, cockily showing off to the crowd.

Eric Hardy: "Marsham's having a rough time controlling the cocky Chris Berra."

Reaching out to drag Marsham back up to his feet, Berra finds in the clutches of a drop-toe-hold. The Epitome of Technical Finesse offers the audience a display of why he is called just that. As soon as Berra hits the canvas, Marsham locks on a single leg Boston crab. He wrenches Berra's right knee - the same knee that he had worked on earlier in the match. Rearing backwards, Marsham applies torque to the leg and adds pressure to Berra's lower back.

Eric Hardy: "Marsham's locked on that Boston crab and-well-wait! Marsham's converted the Boston crab into an STF!"

Now with Berra's head grappled, Marsham releases his grip on Berra's leg and relinquishes the STF. Then, kicking his legs upward in somewhat of a hand-stand, Marsham brings his right knee crashing down into the left side of Berra's ribcage. Berra moans as he struggles for freedom, reaching a knee as Marsham fights to maintain his chinlock.

Kelly Fox: "Here's another display of power by Berra! He's making Marsham look like a rag doll!"

An elbow into Marsham's gut is followed by a side belly to back suplex ala Chris Berra. As soon as Marsham impacts the mat, he releases his chin lock on Berra. Both men quickly regain a vertical base and shrug off the effects of one another's moves. But this still stand is short lived. Berra sends Marsham off the ropes and then into a corner turnbuckle. Berra follows close behind, but Marsham leaps up onto the top turnbuckle and then off - twisting in mid-air - and takes Berra down with a huge flying clothesline!

Kelly Fox: "Air Marsham!"

Eric Hardy: "He came out of nowhere with that one!"

Marsham cradles Berra up for a quick pin. One. Two. With an adjustment of weight, Berra brings Marsham's shoulders flush with the canvas. One. Two. Kick-out! Marsham and Berra roll to their feet and begin exchanging lefts and right fists. Attaining the upper hand, Berra presses Marsham into a corner turnbuckle and sets him on top of it.

Eric Hardy: "Both men are struggling here. Berra climbs up top and Marsham shoves him down. Now, Marsham's perched on top! He's gonna soar and-"

Kelly Fox: "NO! Berra hits those ropes and Marsham just got crotched!"

Crippled upon the top rope, Marsham finds himself the victim of an eager Chris Berra. He soars from the top with Marsham in hand and executes a super-Berrafier! Marsham is laid out cold with the move and it looks as though Berra is going for a pin. However, he doesn't. Instead, he pulls Marsham towards the corner and quickly climbs up top. Berra leaves little time for error and performs a Shooting Star Press. It connects and Berra applies the cover!

One.

Kelly Fox: "TWO!"

THREE!?

Eric Hardy: "NO! What a close call! Almost three!"

An unsuccessful Chris Berra slaps the canvas out of a frustration and drags Marsham over to the ropes. Straddling Marsham's neck across the bottom rope, Berra applies pressure and attempts to choke him out. The official quickly interjects himself and applies the mandatory three count, threatening Berra with disqualification. The count only reaches three before Berra releases and drags Marsham back up to his feet.

Eric Hardy: "Berra snap suplexes Marsham down and then rolls back to his feet, bringing Marsham with him. He switches position and there's a rear waist-lock! German suplex and Berra rolls back to his feet. He's got a full nelson and there's a Dragon suplex-and a bridge!"

One.

Two.

Thr-NO! Marsham slips free! Chris Berra remains relentless. He reaches his feet before Marsham and begins delivering repeat boots into The Epitome of Technical Finesse as he rises. He would come to regret that when Marsham snatches one of those boots before it connects and dragon screw leg whips Berra to the canvas. With the right leg extended, Marsham drives a pair of boots of his own into the back of Berra's leg. Then, with the leg pressed against the canvas and Berra struggling for freedom, Marsham drives a single leg drop into the side of his knee.

Kelly Fox: "Look! Berra is thoughtful. He's giving Marsham a scratch!"

Eric Hardy: "A scratch?! Chris Berra just gouged in Marsham's eyes!"

Kelly Fox: "No! No! That's not what that was! Marsham is the one that just gouged in Berra's!"

A pair of eye gouges are exchanged and both men find themselves blinded. Neither man is afraid to use illegal tactics to achieve a win. The fans find the event humorous as Marsham knocks into Berra and Berra swings wildly to miss. When their sight is regained, Berra utilizes the ropes to execute a stiff clothesline, tearing Marsham back down to the canvas. Marsham is not down for long and rises right quick. Berra attempts another clothesline on Marsham, but that is not to be. Berra rushes right into the vice grip of Marsham - tripping him up - and laying him out in the center of the ring with a single leg Boston crab.

Eric Hardy: "Look at the elevation on that single leg crab! Marsham's got that same leg tied up and is making sure Berra's not going to go anywhere. Look at the pain on Berra's-"

Kelly Fox: "What pain? Berra's just thinking hard of a way to get out! LOOK, look! He's crawling to the ropes now!"

Inch by inch, Berra crawls. He fights to reach the bottom rope. His fingers are extended and he knows the only freedom he can have will be delivered by that bottom rope. Marsham, on the other hand, refuses to allow it. The official checks to see if Berra wants to submit, but Berra refuses. He will not give up! He refuses to surrender.

Eric Hardy: "Look. He's gonna tap!"

Kelly Fox: "But he's so close!"

Berra has almost reached the bottom rope. It is just out of reach and it looks as though he is going to tap. His hand rises, preparing to slap the canvas as Marsham torques the leg further and arches backward. He musters strength to pull himself forward once more - one final time! Chris Berra reaches…

Kelly Fox: "-And he reaches!"

Eric Hardy: "Marsham's forced to break the hold and there we go! Marsham's now the frustrated one. Marsham's assisting Berra up and it looks like he needs it. He's hobbling after that last hold."

Kelly Fox: "He just needs time to stretch it out. I don't know why you keep saying that kind of crap."

hard right into Marsham's jaw which staggers The Epitome of Technical Finesse. Marsham reacts by slapping Berra across the face. Spit flies out of Berra's mouth after the shot and a look of shock consumes his face. A second punch is thrown, but Marsham blocks and quickly sets Berra up in a pump-handled position.

Eric Hardy: "Pump-handled backbreaker and Marsham covers!"

One.

Tw-NO! Berra resists the third count and even most of the second, however Marsham does not let him get up. Marsham quickly ties Berra's legs up in an Indian deathlock variation, but remains standing.

Eric Hardy: "He's going for that curb stop maneuver. We've seen this before! This is just painful to watch."

A perfect curb stomp sends Berra's face directly into the canvas. Rolling free, Berra rolls over to a corner and leans against the bottom turnbuckle. Before Berra can realize, Marsham's off the ropes and his foot smashes against the side of Berra's face with a Running Facewash!

Kelly Fox: "Berra's dazed. I can't believe this. This isn't fair!"

Marsham assists Berra to his feet in the corner and then places him on the top turnbuckle. There is little to no resistance by Berra as Marsham sets him on top. The fans applaud the two as both men become overtaken with exhaustion.

Marsham starts climbing the turnbuckle, but Berra springs to life and lands a quick elbow to his face. The shot jolts Marsham and causes him to turn, allowing Berra to have a rear facelock. Berra looks to be going to for a reverse spinning DDT off the top rope, but Marsham storms forward and pulls Berra with him.

Eric Hardy: "What!? Wait! Marsham's pulled Berra off the top and-THAT'S IT!"

Marsham spikes Chris Berra down with the Wicked Driver II! With Berra laid out face down on the canvas after that shot, Marsham rolls forward and cinches in a Gorilla Clutch Hold. He locks the submission hold in and drags Berra to the center of the ring before applying a grapevine with his legs around Berra's abdomen. He tightens his grip and applies the pressure.

Eric Hardy: "This could do it."

Kelly Fox: "What! NO!"

Given to chance for escape, Berra taps out! Justin Marsham wins.

Eric Hardy: "Justin Marsham has won this match, but Chris Berra should be applauded for this amazing match. Both of these men did a great job. I love to see when new talent comes to nCw and they can put on a match like these two did. What a way to start Collision!"

{{Commercial Break}}

Eric Hardy: "That was one heck of a match we just saw. The stars here in nCw never fail to amaze me."

Kelly Fox: "I've had my doubts."

Eric Hardy: "I bet you have."

Lights fade and entrance music hits the speaker system.

"6 Gun Quota" by Seether fills the arena and Shawn Payne runs out from the back with his tag team partner, Sebastian Morris, close behind. These two men make a formidable team known as Shot in the Dark. The nCw fans will soon see if they also can operate in singles competition and take on one of the world's biggest rising stars.

Eric Hardy: "I don't see the point in Morris being down here because this is not a tag team match."

Kelly Fox: "What about Dunpork? Should he be allowed down here?"

Eric Hardy: "Why?"

Kelly Fox: "Because here he comes with Matt Margera!"

"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 kick-flips 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. Dunpork is close behind, rushing out to the ring.

In fact - Matt Margera enters the arena with quite the entourage. When Margera reaches the squared circle, both Gordon Heath and Tom Foolery make their appearances. Both of these make their way to the ring, but are stopped by George Dunpork. The three men have a conversation on the outside as the official decides what to do.

Eric Hardy: "Mitch Kennedy is the official designated for this match. He has a lot of order to keep in this match. Matt Margera's in the ring and he's showing off his speed, just bouncing off the ropes. He's so full of energy."

Kelly Fox: "I'm thinking that Shawn Payne will be quick to shut that speed down."

Eric Hardy: "Well, we can't certainly have Matt Margera's entire entourage out here; and it looks like Mitch Kennedy is making the right decision. He's forcing some of them to leave."

Kelly Fox: "It looks like Heath and Foolery are forced to leave. Dunpork stays? Must be a first come, first serve basis here."

Signaling for the bell, the referee starts the match although neither Payne nor Margera look eager to lock-up. It would be Payne that initiates the collar-and-elbow tie-up, but Margera would attain the upper hand. He wrenches Payne's right arm and stabs the triceps with the point of his elbow. Then, with a second wrench, Margera whips him off into the ropes.

Eric Hardy: "Payne's whipped to the ropes and Margera catches him on the return. Tilt-a-whirl back-NO! Payne lands on his feet and takes Margera down with a Russian leg sweep. There's a float over."

Kelly Fox: "Shawn Payne's looking to end this match quick."

One.

Two.

There is not even an attempt for a third count. Margera slips free of Payne's pin and bounces off into the ropes. A spinning heel kick knocks Payne down and Margera is quick to continue his assault with a seated drop-kick to the side of Payne's head. This causes Payne to roll to the left and rise to a knee, eager to defend against another attack; and - as expected - Margera is there.

>Eric Hardy: "Margera tries to lock on that front face lock, but Payne is having none of that. He pushes Margera into the corner turnbuckle and he's having his way with him. There's a chop and a back elbow. There's another quick chop and-"

Kelly Fox: "Margera turns the tables with that eye gouge!"

Eric Hardy: "There's no eye gouge."

Kelly Fox: "Yes, there was. I saw it. I guess he gouged out your eye too."

Eric Hardy: "What are you talking about? Margera's taken the upper hand and is sending Payne off into the opposite turnbuckle."

When Payne is whipped to the opposite side of the ring, Margera is quick to follow. Payne tips up and passes over Margera as he narrows in. Then, with a rear waist lock, Payne attempts a German suplex. NO! Margera with a back elbow and he trades positions. Then, hauling Payne overhead, Margera bridges up with a German suplex:

One.

Two.

Thr-NO!

A series of knife edged chops welcome Shawn Payne as he gets to his feet. This causes him to back pedal into the ropes. He goes between the two ropes, looking for mercy, and shall receive it. The official separates both competitors, so that Payne can regain his composure. Margera backs away and allows Payne re-entry into the ring, but that is short lived.

Eric Hardy: "Margera rushes Payne. There's a quick back body drop and Margera goes to the outside. No. He grabs the top rope and is on the apron. Payne turns and there's a stiff forearm."

Utilizing the ropes, Margera springboards into the ring and catches Payne with a hurricanrana. Payne is hurled across the ring and Margera continues the attack. He cartwheels toward his downed opponent and then executes a picture-perfect moonsault. Then, in one fluid motion, drops forward with a flipping senton. Payne feels the effects of these moves as he grips his chest, rolling to a knee.

Kelly Fox: "Margera is like a feather. Too bad Payne is the whole freakin' bird! …a bird of prey!"

Attempting an enziguri, Margera fails. Instead, Payne ducks beneath the leg and trips the high flyer up. Then, with all of his might, Payne wheelbarrow suplexes Margera overhead! His head ricochets off the canvas with a resounding thud! Hastily, Payne rolls Margera up in a cradle: One. Two. Three?

Kelly Fox: "NO!"

Eric Hardy: "There's a kick out by Margera! You wouldn't have thought he just kicked out. Payne looks shocked and Margera is quick to his feet. Margera is laying into him with those relentless boots. It looks like-WAIT! Sebastian Morris is up on the apron!"

Kelly Fox: "He must see something we don't. Listen to him ref!"

Morris distracts the official as Payne sends a single boot up in defense. This single boot, however, is a perfectly placed low blow. It doubles Margera over and allows Payne to regain his vertical stance. With Margera dropping to a knee, Payne moves forward -ensnaring his opponent's neck in the process - and executing a perfect swinging neckbreaker. It appears that Payne is going to float over for a cover, but instead he lifts Margera to his feet. With a front face chancery, Payne snap suplexes Margera back down. The motion is fluid and quick with the small of Margera's back rebounding off the canvas.

Eric Hardy: "He should go for a pin here, but he's not. He's got Margera up again and-no! Wait. Margera wiggles free. He's locked up once again and Payne is showing his dominance. He powers Margera into the corner turnbuckle!"

Payne's control over Margera is short lived. When Payne sits Margera up onto the top turnbuckle, Margera responds with a slap to the face. That single move shocks Payne long enough for Margera grapple his opponent's head. Margera swings off the top turnbuckle and places his knees up against Payne's chest. The motion off the turnbuckle is downward in nature and Margera drops to the canvas back-first, causing Payne to descend with him and feel the abrupt shock of a chest-buster.

Kelly Fox: "That was different."

Eric Hardy: "That was a unique move! And he's covering!"

One.

Two.

Eric Hardy: "THREE!? OH MY, that was close! That was two and three quarters."

Kelly Fox: "Well, Margera's got Payne by the neck. He's whipping him to the ropes with some force!"

When Payne hits the ropes, Dunpork grabs his ankles and trips him up. While Payne does not fall, he staggers and turns to the outside man. This allows Margera to sweep in for a quick school boy roll-up. One. Two. Payne rolls through, breaking the pin, and quickly rolls Margera to the mat with an Oklahoma roll-up. One. Two. As the third count would fall, Margera shifts his weight and brings Payne's shoulders to the canvas. One. Two. Payne breaks the count just before the third and gets to his feet. Margera would get to his feet too, but Payne delivers a fierce boot into his midsection.

Eric Hardy: "What a great exchange of pin attempts! I don't think Margera was too happy that Dunpork interfered."

Kelly Fox: "That's eye for an eye."

Eric Hardy: "That's cheating no matter how you slice it. Look! Payne's got the double underhook and he's looking to finish this."

Just as quick as he cinches in the double underhook, Payne sends Margera back down with a sit-out powerbomb. He expends a ton of energy to execute this move, knowing that he must work quick to end this match. Margera is fast, but Payne intends to use some power moves to counteract that. Inevitably, he presses forward and makes certain Margera's shoulders are against the canvas.

One.

Two.

Thr-NO! Kick-out!

Forcing a shoulder up, Margera is able to free himself from Payne's grip. When Payne rises, Margera sets him back down with a ferocious clothesline. When Margera goes for a pin, however, Payne reacts with an unscrupulous headbutt. Margera stumbles back and is unable to go for the pin, allowing Payne to reach his feet.

Eric Hardy: "Payne sends himself off the ropes and-WOAH! There's a clothesline by Margera, but Payne ensnares it! He whips around and tries to pull Margera down with that crucifix! Margera fights off Payne's weight and tries to remain afloat on his feet. He struggles but he's got Payne up onto his shoulders. He's got'em!"

With Payne held in the fireman's carry position, Margera runs from one corner of the ring to the other. Then - shifting to the side - Margera drives Payne's head into the middle turnbuckle! Then, in one fluid motion, Margera spins and drops backwards - bringing his knees up against his chest - and sending Payne hurling into the air. When Payne falls, he falls chest first directly into Margera's knees once again.

Kelly Fox: "Margera's knocked the wind outta Payne again."

Eric Hardy: "WHAT?! Sebastian Morris is back on the ring apron! Send him out of there ref!"

Kelly Fox: "NO! Come'on! Dunpork! Dunpork's pulled him down!"

Both Dunpork and Morris are at war on the outside, exchanging a series of lefts and rights. The fans erupt with applause as this chaos begins. Inside the ring, it's another matter. Margera is dragging Payne up to his feet when Payne suddenly comes to life. He drops down to a knee and executes a perfect jawbreaker. The shot shocks Margera and gives Payne the opening he needs.

Crossing Margera's arms across his chest, Payne prepares his opponent for his signature finishing maneuver - The 6 Gun Quota. Yet, as Payne turns him around, Margera gets free and spikes Payne head first with a devastating DDT. Then, without a moment's thought, Margera bounds up to the turnbuckle and signals to the crowd.

Eric Hardy: "Here he comes! There's the Viva La Matt!"

The leg drop scores with perfect precision and Margera applies the lateral press.

Eric Hardy: "One!"

Kelly Fox: "Two!"

Three!

Eric Hardy: "OH! Almost three! That was -so- close!"

Kelly Fox: "Well, the official has just ejected both Morris and Dunpork from ring side! Security is escorting them to back as we speak."

Both Margera and Payne are on their knees, exchanging a series of rights and lefts much like their counter-parts on the outside. Both men look exhausted from their match so far. Continuing their fists-of-fury as they reach a vertical base, Payne is the first to repel the brawl - pushing Margera off into the ropes.

When Margera returns, Payne throws a clothesline. He telegraphs the clothesline, however, and Margera ducks beneath. A frustrated Payne turns, expecting Margera to bounce off the opposite ropes, and - instead - receives a super-kick to the mandible!

Eric Hardy: "There's the Benihana! That super-kick is deadly!"

Margera grabs the outside leg and rolls through, pressing Payne's shoulders against the canvas:

One.

Two.

Three!

Kelly Fox: "Matt Margera has won this match!"

Margera is quick to escape the ring and head up the ramp way to celebrate his victory.

{{Commercial break}}

We cut away from the Collision action as we find Carly Robbins standing next to the young up and comer in Rob Diamond. Carly looks upset especially after what happened last week, but its her job to interview and she was determined to keep a straight face and do her job.

Carly Robbins: "What's up nCw? As you totally know I'm Carly Robbins and I'm standing here next to Rob Diamond."

Robby waves into the camera.

Rob Diamond: "I was sorry to hear about what happened to you last week. I knew Steve was arrogant but I had no idea he could be that much of a jerk."

She nods her head in agreement with the young star.

Carly Robbins: "Yeah…neither did I. I just….I liked him, you know? When we were hanging out he was so sweet and caring. But it turns out it was all just an act. Turns out he was just a jerk. Something tells me he was like that all along I just wish I didn't have to learn it the hard way. But it's done now. Can we get on with the interview?"

Rob Diamond: "Yeah…I'm down. Ask the first question."

Carly Robbin: "Okay….last week you had an impressive victory over Jack Hammond and Christian Kane that everybody is talking about. How do you feel going into your match tonight against Reckoning?"

Diamond thinks about his answer for a moment before leaning in to speak into the microphone.

Rob Diamond: "Well Carly, I-"

THWACK!!!!

Suddenly from out of nowhere a chair comes swinging in that almost takes Carly Robbins head clear off! Rob backs up out of the way of the assailant and tries to help Carly.

Rob Diamond: "Oh my God! What in the heck is wrong with you?"

He looks up and we see Layla standing by with a chair in hand. She is breathing heavily and a sadistic smile engulfs her face. Carly lies motionless on the floor as Layla tosses the chair off to the side, satisfied with her assault. She walks over and crouches down next to Carly.

Layla: "I told you. I told you not to go near him ever again. But you just didn't listen. You just had to tempt me. HE…..IS….MINE! Nobody else's. Sleep tight bitch!"

Layla gets up and walks away as Rob Diamond calls for EMT's. Meanwhile in the arena……

Just Don't Give A F*** by Eminem blares over the loud speakers and Reckoning steps out to a mixed reaction. He starts walking and dancing to the beat. He turns around and points to the stage along with the beat then claps a few times then points again and a huge pyro shoots down in back of him from the rafters, just missing him as he walks down the ramp. He walks down the ramp to the beat holding his middle fingers up in the air. He runs and jumps through the middle rope. He stands up and points his index,thumb, and middle fingers up on each hand and point to the beat. He runs and jumps on the top rope. He points to the crowd pointing to the beat. He does that on all 4 top ropes and jumps down as the song fades.

Dave Hardy: "Well…..Reckoning has made his way down to ring side but…..Jesus, Kelly what did we just see happen backstage?"

Kelly Fox: "A women marking her territory that's what you saw, Hardy. Layla told Carly not to go near Steve again but she did it anyways and now she's probably in a coma."

Dave Hardy: "God, I hope not. We will keep you updated as soon as we get word. But Kelly? How can you condone that? I don't think Carly even knew that Steve and Layla were together."

Kelly Fox: "For the record Steve tried to tell her. As a female I hate the games that Awesome plays but when it comes down to it, Carly got caught with her hands in the cookie jar. I'm not justifying what just happened, but I understand a little bit where Layla is coming from."

Dave Hardy: "Well it's Reckoning vs. Rob Diamond here tonight. And it's happening next!"

The intro to I.V. by X-Japan begins as the lights go very dim. When the intro stops and the music begins a spot light shines on the stage where Rob Diamond now stands with his arms stretched out. He looks all around before throwing his arms down accompanied by some pyro. He makes his way down the ramp slapping the hands of those who are reaching. Diamond rolls in underneath the bottom rope and stands up. He stretches out again and turns around and around so the whole arena can take him in. Some fans cheer, other boo, Rob is in different as he waits to begins the match.

Dave Hardy: This young kid has been nothing short of impressive since he came to nCw. Don't you think so Kelly?

Kelly Fox: Meh…..the kid is a nerd.

Dave Hardy: I'm sorry folks. I think Kelly was dropped as a child.

In the ring the match gets underway. Rob Diamond and Reckoning quickly lock up with Reck taking the early advantage with a side headlock. Rob waves his arms around looking for a way to escape and the young rookie decides to drill a few elbows into the mid section of the White Gangsta. Diamond frees himself from Reckonings grip and takes off running towards the ropes. Reckoning lowers himself down, looking for a back body drop but Diamond telegraphs him as he jumps up and drills a double foot stomp into the spine of Reck.

Dave Hardy: OH! Innovative shot from the King of Diamonds here.

Kelly Fox: Don't worry, Reckoning is from the streets Hardy.

Reck sprawls down on the mat holding his back as Diamond quickly locks Reck in a surfboard stretch applying more and more pressure as Reckoning cries out in pain. Rob pushes his boot into the spine of Reck but somehow Reck manages to hit the ropes with his foot, forcing the ref to break up the hold. Rob lets him up and Reck gets back to his feet holding his back in pain.

Dave Hardy: I'll bet that Reckoning is starting to realize that this young kid means business.

Kelly Fox: Or maybe he is trying to figure out where he left his "gat"!

The two lock up again this time however Reckoning hauls off and lays a brutal slap across the face of Rob Diamond who staggers back from the blow. Reckoning quickly follows it up with a few stomps to the body of Rob Diamond as Rob crawls around looking for safety. Reck reaches down and grabs Diamond by the head and drags him up to his feet. Once Diamond is up Reck promptly racks his opponents head off the corner turnbuckle. Diamond turns around from the impact right into a huge Ric Flair like chop to the chest. Another one, and another one, one right after each other as Rob looks to stumble away from the onslaught. But Reckoning keeps the fury coming as he chases Rob to another corner and starts the slaps some more. Reck starts sending punches to the body and face of the young kid.

Kelly Fox: See! Look at that Hardy! It's like a Fifty Cent video in there.

Dave Hardy: To bad it's a wrestling match and not a rap concert.

Reck hauls back with a big punch but Rob Diamond manages to block the punch and turn the tables completely! The two have now switched places and now Rob Diamond is laying into Reck with some chops of his own. Even giving some "wooos" in an ode to Flair himself. Rob finalizes the combo with a big open handed shot that puts Reck in a slump in the corner.

Dave Hardy: Could this be the come back Rob was looking for?

Kelly Fox: How bout you watch and find out?

Rob takes a few steps back as he pats on his chest, apparently prepping for a big corner splash. He runs in but somehow Reckoning had the notion to move out of the way before he got hit! Rob goes chest first into the turnbuckle and as a result bounces off right into a school boy pin from the white gangsta!

Dave Hardy: Oh no! Reckoning looking to steal one here.

Kelly Fox: I'm sure it wouldn't be the first time!

The ref comes down for the pin. One……two….thr…NO! Rob kicks out a few seconds before the final count. Reckoning doesn't waste any time going back on the assault as he drives his shoulder into Rob's gut and pushes him back into the corner. The ref has seen enough of the corner business as he gets In Recks face and tells him to let him out of the turnbuckle. Reck obliges but gives Diamond a stiff shot to the forehead for his trouble. He brings Rob out of the corner the hard way by dragging him by his head.

Dave Hardy: Man….Rob Diamond better get his act together or Reckoning is going to take this match.

Kelly Fox: "I told you. Reckoning is going to leave Diamond with severe head trauma.

Dave Hardy: "Speaking of, we have an update on Carly Robbins. I'm being told that Carly is fine but she may have a concussion."

Kelly Fox: Rob Diamond better be careful or he will receive one as well.

Rob Diamond starts to battle back quickly with some elbows to the gut. He breaks free of Reck's grasp once again and Reck quickly goes for a clothesline to stop the young rookie but Rob Diamond ducks it! Reck turns around and then…BOOM! Diamond Cutter by Rob Diamond! Rob goes for the pin! 1.…..2.……3!

Kelly Fox: Holy crap he did it!

Dave Hardy: Rob Diamond scores another win here tonight. I swear the sky is the limit for this kid!

Rob seems a bit surprised he won as he celebrates in the ring.

{{Commercial Break}}

Hardy: Welcome back fans. Our next match up may be the match of the night come Reborn. But tonight it is a singles competition, exhibition. The number one contender to the NCW Xtreme Championship will take on the NCW Xtreme Champion. Jackhammer VS Dark Prophet.

Fox: I'm looking forward to this match Hardly.

Hardy: That'd be a first.

Fox: What?

Hardy: You usually mock the matches.

Fox: Yeah, but this match is going to be featuring two guys that want to kill each other.

Hardy: That makes it different how?

Fox: Their going to try and kill each other. It's going to be good. Like spine shatteringly good.

Hardy: Well.. This match is going to be competitive. So in that respect it should be good….

The riff to Iowa begins to play, and the lights go low. Rain falls at the entrance and two shadows appear 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, clothed in a straight jacket, has arrived. He is escorted by Fate.

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. Fate takes off Prophet's straight jacket. He kneels down in the nearest corner. His cold eyes are fixed upon the mat as he waits for the bell to ring.

Hardy: Prophet looks like a crazed animal.

Fox: Come on Jackhammer, get out here. WE WANT BLOOD!

Hardy: Come now Kelly.

Fox: Shut up Hardly.

Hardy: Prophet is ready to go.

Fox: Shut up Hardly. Can't you feel it?

Hardy: What?

Fox: The tension. Prophet is ready to explode in there.

Hardy: I suppose so.

Fox: Oh my gawd… YES! Here he comes…

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. Prophet doesn't wait for the bell as he immediately charges at Jackhammer. Jackhammer spots it, but is too late as Prophet unleashes a devastating clothesline. Jackhammer falls into the turn buckles.

Hardy: Prophet means business tonight.

Fox: He wants to kill him before Reborn. I don't blame him.

Hardy: Whats with you?

Fox: QUIET!

Hardy: Wh…

Fox: QUIET! It's like a moving work of art.

Prophet has Jackhammer in the corner as he unleashes a flurry of punches to his head and chest. The referee is trying to break it up. Prophet shoves the ref back and keeps going. Prophet climbs up to the second rope and starts dropping the fists on Jackhammer's head. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 ,8 ,9… Jackhammer shoves Prophet before he lands the tenth right hand. Prophet slips and falls right on to Jackhammer's right shoulder and Jackhammer turns that right into a giant spine buster. Jackhammers rolls off. He staggers, then goes off the ropes, comes back and jumps in the air dropping the biggest leg drop in the game today right on Prophets neck.

Hardy: These two men know each other pretty well.

Fox: SHUT UP!

Hardy: Kel…

Fox: NO! Their just getting started.

Hardy: Can I jus…

Fox: QUIET!

Hardy: Fi…

Fox: SHH!

Jackhammer mounts Prophet and starts laying in his own set of punches but the referee manages to get him off of Prophet before he can get too many in. The referee warns Hammer about closed fisted punches. In the mean time Prophet is too his feet. He sprints at Jackhammer, Jackhammer pushes the referee himself and stops Prophet dead in his tracks with a huge spear. Jackhammer gets right back on top of Prophet and starts punching him in the face again. The referee grabs Jackhammer's fist and pulls him off again.

Fox: Jackhammer just wants to prove a point tonight.

Hardy:….

Fox: You gonna talk?

Hardy:…

Fox: Say something.

Hardy: Well…

Fox: SHUT UP! I'm trying to watch this.

Jackhammer is arguing with the referee. Dark Prophet gets to his feet. He slowly approaches Jackhammer. The referee moves of his own accord. Jackhammer and Dark Prophet lock up in a test of strength. Jackhammer backs Prophet into a corner. Prophet knees him in the gut. Jackhammer stumbles. Prophet grabs his head. He goes for a DDT. Jackhammer disagrees. Prophet lands hard on his back. Jackhammer drops a big elbow right on Prophet's chest. He gets up. Prophet gets up. The two start to just exchange punches now. This is just breaking down into a brawl. They both go in opposite directions off the ropes. They both go for a clothes line. They both are only phased slightly. They go back off the ropes, come at each other again. Jackhammer goes for a flying clothes line. Prophet ducks, goes off the ropes, Jackhammer turns just in time to receive a Dark Prophet DPT!

Fox: I love it when two mean really just hate each other don't you?

Fox: I love it when you know your place too.

Prophet repositions himself and locks in a sleeper hold. Jackhammer is trying to fight it. The referee is checking on him. Jackhammer is just barely out of reach of the ropes. Prophet has that hold locked in tight. He really just wants to choke the life out of Jackhammer. Jackhammer looks to be fading.

Fox: I'm lov'in it.

Jackhammer with a last burst of life manages to use his immense strength to move both himself and Dark Prophet and grabs the ropes. The referee immediately tells Prophet to let go. Prophet holds on. The referee counts. 1, 2, 3, 4 Dark Prophet lets go. Prophet is too his feet. Jackhammer is starting to pull himself up. Prophet goes off the ropes on the opposite side and comes back with a flying knee smash right to Jackhammer's face. Jackhammer is stunned for a moment, then tries to shake it off. Prophet won't let him as he locks in another choke hold. Jackhammer lands a couple of elbows to Dark Prophets stomach. Prophet loosens his grip. Jackhammer goes to go off the ropes to gain momentum. Prophet scouts it and catches Jackhammer in a side slam. Dark Prophet gets right to his feet and surveys the damage he's done. Jackhammer is trying to shake the cob webs loose. Dark Prophet grabs Jackhammer and pulls him up for a huge German Suplex. A big man suplexing a fellow big man is always an impressive sight. Prophet again, right to his feet.

Fox: Wow…

Hardy: Can I please talk?

Fox: If you have too.

Hardy: Well, what I'd like to say is

Fox: WAIT! LOOK AT THIS!

Dark Prophet is doing something a little out of character as he's heading to the top rope. Jackhammer is almost to his feet. Dark Prophet seems to be sizing him up. Dark Prophet comes flying off the top rope with a drop kick but somehow Jackhammer catches him and gives him one of the most devastating power bombs ever seen in pro wrestling. Jackhammer goes for a pin. 1, 2 KICK OUT! Dark Prophet gets the shoulder up. Both men look like they had the wind knocked out of them. The ref starts another count. 1, 2, 3, 4 ,5 ,6 Jackhammer is too his feet, but slowly. Dark Prophet is soon to follow.

Fox: These two men have some history with each other. And it's really starting to show through here. Personally I can't wait to see them go at it with Xtreme rules.

Hardy: I have to

Fox: THEIR UP!

The two of them are starting to throw wild punches again. Not all of them landing. Prophet is the first to run backwards off to the ropes. Jackhammer follows him. Prophets goes over the ropes and onto the apron, holding onto the top rope. Jackhammer spills over the top rope and strait down to the padded floor. Jackhammer is down momentarily, but long enough for Prophet to come off the apron with a flying clothes line knocking Jackhammer back into the guard rails. Prophet backs up to the ring, and gets a quick running start, clothes lining Jackhammer over the rails and into the crowd.

Hardy: The ref may count them out here.

Fox: God I hope not.

1…2…3 Prophet is under the ring. 4… 5… Prophet has pulled out a table. He's setting it up…6… Jackhammer is up. The table is up. 7… Prophet goes to leap over the guard rails, but Jackhammer catches him with a big boot. 8… Prophets crashes back down on the padding… 9.. Jackhammer jumps over the rail and rolls in and out of the ring just before the ref says ten.

Hardy: Jackhammer wants this match to continue.

Fox: Hopefully so they can use the table.

Hardy: I hope not.

Fox: Why?

Hardy: Because we don't need this match getting any more personal.

Fox: It's going too… Wait a minute. Did I say you could talk?

The table is set up in front of the ring near the entrance ramp. Jackhammer is getting to his feet. 1… Prophet grabs him and Irish whips him into the steel steps…2. Prophet comes at Jackhammer with a drop kick…3…4… Prophet pulls Jackhammer up and whips him into the corner post…5 Prophet sprints with a clothes line..6… Jackhammer spears Dark Prophet right into the guard rails. A collective "OH" is heard from the fans…7 Jackhammer slowly gets up…8… Prophet is up, but Jackhammer grabs him and throws him into the apron…9… Jackhammers and Prophet roll in.[/color]

Fox: Please god, use the table.

Their both to their feet. Prophet lands a punch, Jackhammer returns. Both men a little labored in their attacks. Prophet throws another punch, Jackhammer blocks, Jackhammer grabs Dark Prophet with a neck breaker. Jackhammer goes for the pin. 1..2..KICK OUT! [/color]

Hardy: Dark Prophet is the Xtreme Champion for a reason. And there is no way Jackhammer is taking him out with a neck breaker.

Fox: Not until they use the table anyways.

Jackhammer brings Dark Prophet to his feet. Jackhammer is looking for an Irish Whip. Dark Prophet reveres. Dark Prophet pulls Jackhammer back in for a clothes line, the big man ducks, Dark Prophet nails the referee. The referee is down. Prophet looks stunned for a second. Jackhammer lands a double axe handle to the back of Dark Prophet's head. Prophet stumbles forward and drops to one knee. Jackhammer rushes past him, goes off the ropes, comes back at Dark Prophet, Prophet brings up his right arm, lands the low blow, the crowd gasps, and Jackhammer collapses to the mat, clutching his crotch.[/color]

Fox: Desperation move from the champion

Hardy: The ref is knocked out, so anything goes.

Fox: Good. That means we're about to get Xtreme.

Hardy: Bad for Jackhammer.

Fox: Good for ratings.

Hardy: Good point.

Fox: That's why I'll runs this company some day.

Hardy: Dear god help us all.

Dark Prophet rolls out of the ring and reaches underneath. Dark Prophet pulls out a steel chair. The fans boo as Prophet climbs back into the ring with it. The referee is still down. Jackhammer is on one knee. Dark Prophet goes off the ropes and drop kicks the chair right in the face of Jackhammer. Jackhammer goes down. But Prophet is right up. Jackhammer is motionless. Dark Prophet holds the chair up high, then brings it down hard on Jackhammer's head. Prophet stands the chair up. He pulls Jackhammer to his feet. Dark Prophet grabs Jackhammer's head.

Hardy: I think he's looking for a DDT here.

Fox: I love weapons… And Lance Ryan…. Lance Ryan with weapons…. Hmmmm.

Hardy: I need a new broadcast partner.

Dark Prophet has Jackhammer set up for a DDT on the standing chair. Dark Prophet goes for it, Jackhammer puts on the brakes, he sends Dark Prophet off the ropes, Dark Prophet comes back, Jackhammer picks him up for the back body drop. Dark Prophet comes down hard back first on the steel chair. The chair literally crumbles underneath the weight of Dark Prophet's body. Jackhammer pins. The referee is still down. Jackhammer, frustrated, gets up. He pulls the ref to his feet and shakes him. As soon as he lets him go the ref falls into the ropes. Dark Prophet is too his feet, but in obvious pain. Jackhammer see's him and throws him into the ropes. Jackhammer goes to clothes line Prophet to the outside, but Prophet doesn't go over. He lands on his feet, Jackhammer comes off the ropes looking for a big boot. Dark Prophet has it scouted and moves. Jackhammer's right leg goes over the ropes, and now Jackhammer is stuck, but only for a second. Dark Prophet drops kicks Jackhammer, he goes over and lands on the apron.

Fox: The ref is awake, dammit.

Hardy: It took him long enough.

Fox: No, I want blood.

Hardy: There will be enough at Reborn.

Fox: Never enough.

Hardy: What do you want from these men?

Fox: I told you, blood.

Hardy: What do I even say to that?

Fox: More blood…

Jackhammer is on the apron. Dark Prophet is up. Jackhammer rams a shoulder into Prophet. Prophet doubles over in pain. Jackhammer grabs him.

Hardy: No way.

Jackhammer pulls Prophet up for a power bomb on the apron.

Fox: The… The table…

Hardy: Jackhammer pulled Prophet up and out of the ring and onto his shoulders. The table is right there…

Fox: Waiting…

Hardy: It can't be…

Fox: The ref is warning him…

Jackhammer is looking for a power bomb.

Hardy: DARK PROPHET REVERSES IT INTO A DDT! THEY BOTH GO THROUGH THE TABLE ON THE OUT SIDE FROM THE RING APRON!!!!

Fox: YES!!!!!

Hardy: The fans are going wild.

Fox: NO!

Hardy: The referee is calling for the bell.

Fox: NO!!!!!!!

Hardy: Whats going on?

Announcer: YOUR WINNER BY DISQUALIFICATION…. THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE NCW XTREME CHAMPIONSHIP…. JACKHAMMER!!!!

The fans don't like the decision, but are happy Dark Prophet didn't win.

Fox: At least they used the table.

Hardy: At least…

Fox: What? Wait… Is Dark Prophet…

Hardy: Laughing?

Fox: Yeah…

The camera zooms in and Dark Prophet is in fact laughing as he lays in the pile of table rubble. Jackhammer is still motionless while his music plays in the back round. The referee is calling for someone to come check on both of them.

Hardy: Dark Prophet is sick.

Fox: I can't wait for the two of them to go at it with the belt on the line.

Hardy: Neither can the fans.

Fox: If this match was an example, it should be amazing.

Hardy: It's going to be bloody, I'll say that much.[color=red]

The camera zoom in farther while Dark Prophet breaks out into hysterics. Commercial break.

{{Commercial Break}}

Christian Kane is already shown in the ring, as the graphic saying his name is shown.

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/staring down his opponent.

Christian and Jack Hammond circle each other down, as Christian quickly begins to yell to Hammond that he has no chance against him. Hammond shoves Christian who quickly nails a right hand, knocking down Hammond, before sliding out of the ring, and looking around for a weapon, while he does so, Jack holds his jaw and smiles, before walking over towards the ropes and diving over, catching Christian Kane with a crossbody....Jack thinks about grabbing a weapon for a moment, but shrugs and decides against it.

Eric Hardy: It seems Jack Hammond is wanting to prove, he can beat Christian without any kind of weapon.

Kelly Fox: Well that's kind of stupid, last time I checked...Steel beats flesh.

Christian Kane gets to his feet, and kicks Jack Hammond right below the belt, dropping the smallest member of the nCw roster to the ground...Christian once again, decides to slide out of the ring, to grab a weapon, where he shoves Amber Ashe down to the ground, before quickly grabbing the steel chair she was sitting on, he rolls it into the ring, as Hammond is still clutching in pain after the low blow by Kane...Christian slides into the ring, and picks the chair up, Jack quickly gets to his feet, swinging his leg at the Chair with a modified version of The Charger, sending the steel back directly into his face.

Kelly Fox: God Christian is so stupid some times....

Eric Hardy: But Christian Kane is a tough combatant...he'll bounce back, he's shown that he can do so many times in the past.

Hammond thinks about using the chair, but smiles, sensing he doesn't need it...He climbs the Top Rope, before flipping backwards and landing on the chest of Christian Kane with the How Hard Can It Be, Shooting Star Press....He pins....One....Two....Three

Eric Hardy: My God, Jack Hammond just wiped the floor with Christian Kane

Kelly Fox: You suprised? Christian isn't nothing anymore, I don't know even know why he came back to nCw.

Eric Hardy: Regardless, Jack Hammond gets revenge after his double countout to Christian Kane at nCw Wired a few weeks ago.

{{Commercial Break}}

Eric Hardy: This should be a very interesting match-up. Both men recently fought battles for championships and though both came up short.

Kelly Fox: Impressive matches to say the least.. I look for nothing but improvement here.

The lights go out in the arena then Praise by Sevendust begins to blare over the sound system. about 10 seconds into the song You see John Anthony emerge from the curtin followed by Armelli. He walks out and crosses his arms and stops at the top of the ramp then pyro shoots off behind him As the Pyro is shooting off Armelli is pointing at Anthony. He then walks to the ring with his arms at his side followed by Armelli. When he gets to the apron and he stands there for a few seconds before jumping on the apron. You see Armelli walking up steps and walks through the ropes. Before Anthony steps through the ropes he wipes his feet off. He gets in the ring takes his sun glasses off and throws them to the crowd. He walks to each of the turnbuckles raising his arms high in the air. As Anthony is going to each turnbuckle Armelli is talking to the ref. Anthony steps down and walks to the far corner waiting for the bell to sound.

Eric Hardy: Anthony looking to rebound from a tough couple of weeks, he looks focused.

Kelly Fox: He's going to need focus here, more than ever.

(There's an otherwordly hum of noise reverberating over the speakers. The lights throughout the arena rise to blinding levels. It's an actual whiteout. Moments later the lights all shut off as the music falls silent. Then as the first chords of Knights of Cydonia by Muse begins to play the laser lights start flicking across the room. The Titantron plays a video of someone in darkness training for a fight. During this time a light mist covers the stage. As the guitar becomes slowly more prominent the lights start coming up again to normal levels... but there's no one on the stage. The Guitar performs a slide as the lights slide back to dark with it. At the end the song jumps to the main guitar solo of the song. At the same time 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 now 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. As the song reaches the final chorus.*

No one's going to take me alive, The time has come to make things right, You and I must fight for our rights, You and I must fight to survive.

*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: Honestly, if I could bet on these matches, I'd put my money on Holland.

Kelly Fox: I'd take Anthony. He's hungry, he's determined and he's pissed.

Eric Hardy: Twenty bucks?

Kelly Fox: You know we can't.

(Anthony and Dave stare each other down for a while. Anthony raises his hand in victory and motions over his waist so signal he should be National Champion. Dave Holland merely smiles, shrugs and motions over his waist. The crowd goes berserk, starting a Holland chant immediately. This upsets Anthony, who unloads a right hand. Holland retaliates with a right of his own, and the two trade punches. Irish whip on Holland. Anthony sets up for a back body drop, but Holland stops short and kicks him in the face. Holland attempts a follow-up clothesline but Anthony counters with a belly to back suplex. Anthony continues the attack, stomping Holland vigorously in the corner. Anthony turns away to stress his championship calibur. That allows Holland to get up and land a German Suplex. Holland goes for the pin. 1...2... kick out.)

Eric Hardy: Neither man wants to give an inch.

Kelly Fox: Pride can be more important in a match than any title.

Eric Hardy: So true.

(Holland runs the ring and baseball slides Anthony out under the bottom rope. Holland waits as Anthony gets to his feet before Vaulting himself over the top rope, sending both men to the floor. The referee starts the ten count as both men slowly get to their feet. Holland rolls Anthony back into the ring, keeping his head hanging off the apron. Dave climbs the apron, and goes for a leg drop, but Anthony slips inside the ring. Anthony drags Holland back into the ring and again lays the boots to him. Anthony picks up Holland for a pump handle slam, but Holland struggles out and reverses it into a reverse DDT. He holds onto the arm and locks in a crossface armbar.)

Eric Hardy: Good move by Holland. He knows he can't overpower Anthony so he's got to take away the strength advantage.

Kelly Fox: Strategic, yes. But lacking courage.

(Anthony struggles, but manages to power his arm free. Holland changes the hold into a side head lock as he and Anthony stand. Anthony breaks the hold by elbowing Holland, then lands a Russian Leg Sweep. Anthony with the cover 1...2... kick out. Anthony flips back to his feet, taunting Holland as he slowly stands. Holland stumbles to his feet and is planted by a side walk slam. Anthony signals the crowd, then climbs the turnbuckle.)

Eric Hardy: Anthony showing a little high risk initiative here.

Kelly Fox: Dave wanted to take away his power game, so Anthony is going to show him what the high flying stuff is all about. Simple.

(Anthony jumps off for a diving elbow, but Dave Holland rolls out of the way. Anthony starts to stand, but a running dropkick from Holland pushes him back down, sitting in the corner. Holland steps up off the second turnbuckle and hammers Anthony with a dropkick in the corner. He rolls back through and delivers another dropkick to the prone Anthony.)

Eric Hardy: Looks like Dave has found his second gear. I wonder how much longer John Anthony can keep up.

Kelly Fox: He's a machine, he will.

Eric Hardy: Still refuse that bet?

(Anthony slowly stands in the corner. Holland sets him on the top rope, and climbs up next to him. He jumps for a hurricanrana, but Anthony counters with a diving powerbomb. Anthony gets up, drags his thumb across the throat to signal the end. Holland staggers to his feet. Anthony picks him up, Hollands back stretched across his shoulders. Holland is up, and then planted down with the thunderous force of an inverted death valley driver.)

Eric Hardy: That's it. The Dead on Arrival! I can't see this match going much longer.

Kelly Fox: I give it three more seconds.

(Anthony takes his time with the cover. 1..2... kick out. Anthony looks stunned. He picks Holland up again. The crowd gives Holland the motivation he needs. He struggles out of Anthony's grasp. He lines him up as Anthony turns to face him and BAM! Nails Anthony square in the kisser with The Magic Touch. Holland with the cover. 1...2...3!)

Amber Ashe: Here is your winner.. Dave Holland!

Eric Hardy: Dave Holland has proved once again why he deserves to be in the World title hunt. You could have counted to 100 and Anthony wouldn't have kicked out.

Kelly Fox: He'd of kicked out at 4..

Eric Hardy: You just keep thinking that. Now it's time to pay the bills.

{{Commerical}}

{Nightwishes "The Kingslayer" begins to hit the airwaves as the team of "Jack" and Falcon walk out onto the ramp. The fans begin to cheer as the group begins walking to the ring, the climb in and the fans are erupting with cheers shortly after they have made it to the ring, "Survival of the Sickest" hits and Joe Everyman runs out with the National title around his waist. The fans are ecstatic as he runs to the ring and slides under the bottom rope.}

{"Empire" By Queensrytch begins to blare over the PA system as the Empire members Davey Ortega, JFK, and Sexy Jason step out onto the ramp. The fans begin to boo wildly as they all raise their arms high into the air. Davey leads them to the ring as they slide under the bottom rope. They all take a corner and raise their arms soaking in the geers from the crowd letting the hatred flow into them before jumping down and waiting on their opponants.}

Eric Hardy: Well there's your former group Kelly, how do you feel they're going on without you?

Kelly Fox: Like I care… they can do whatever they want.

Eric Hardy: I see you checking out Ortega pretty hard…

Kelly Fox: I am not!

Eric Hardy: Then why are you blushing?

Kelly Fox: Shut up Hardy, how about we talk about that foot fetish of yours?

Eric Hardy: Lets get to the match shall we?

{The match kicks off with Ortega and Everyman circling each other. Two men who are no stranger to each other. Ortega comes in for an attack and Joe easily ducks under Ortega's arm, but as Everyman turns around he takes a mule kick to the stomach from Ortega. Ortega spins around and gives Everyman a spinning neckbreaker. Ortega holds onto Joe's head and pulls him up off the mat and back to his feet, Ortega lifts and hits Everyman with a vertical suplex. Ortega still holds onto the hold and pulls Everyman up another time and gives him another spinning neckbreaker! Everyman is holding the back of his head in pain as Ortega covers and DaFoe begins to count. 1….2…but Everyman won't stay down and kicks out. Ortega gets to his feet and bends over to pull Everyman up by his hair but Everyman punches Davey across the check causing Ortega to take a step backwards. Everyman rolls over and pushes himself of the mat, he turns to face Ortega but as soon as he does Ortega nails Everyman with a leaping drop kick! Everyman flies back down the mat, flat on his back and Ortega springs up back to his feet. Ortega goes to his corner where he tags in Sexy Jason, the two come to Everyman and pull him up off the mat. Everyman begins to fight both men, hitting Sexy Jason with a punch, then Ortega, he then kicks Jason in the stomach but as he does Ortega jabs him in the eye with his thumb and Everyman takes a step back holding his eye. Jason and Ortega clinch arms and run forward double clotheslining Everyman down to the mat. Ortega and Jason stand on each side of Joe and drop down delivering a double elbow drop before Ortega exits to the apron. Jason covers and Dafoe counts again 1….2… but again Everyman is just able to get his shoulder off the mat. Jason gets off of Joe and rolls him over onto his stomach, Jason gets to his feet and puts his foot on the inside of Joe's knee, he takes Everyman's ankle and pulls his leg off the ground before bringing it back down, smashing it into the mat! Joe screams out in pain as he holds his knee. Jason kicks Joe in the ribs and then puts him back to his stomach on the ground and again smashes Joe's knee into the canvas. Joe is rolling on the mat in pain and begins to try and crawl to his corner. Jason won't have any of that and drags Joe back to the middle of the ring just as he's inches away from tagging in Falcon. Jason goes to his corner and gives JFK a tag and both men pulls Everyman off the mat. Jason lifts Everyman from behind with a back body drop as JFK positions behind Jason and takes Joe's head and they give him a Back body drop/Neckbreaker combo. Jason exits to the apron, leaving Karn alone with Everyman.}

Eric Hardy: Joe Everyman is in a bad place right now, this whole match has been him, getting ganged up on by the Empire.

Kelly Fox: If he can't find a way to get out of the ring, this match will be over shortly for his team.

Eric Hardy: You got that right, he needs to get a tag somehow, anyway he can.

{Karn covers Joe and again, and Dafoe counts Joe down again, 1…2… but this time Falcon is there with a kick to JFK's back, breaking up the pin. The referee begins pushing Falcon back to his corner and over the ref's shoulder JFK reaches and slaps Falcon across the face. Falcon is furious and tries to push through the Dafoe but Dafoe keeps holding him back. The distraction is enough to bring Jason and Ortega into the ring, and all three men begin the beat down on Everyman. They begin stomping Joe and pull him up off the mat. JFK and Jason give Joe an Irish whip and as he comes back Ortega hits the Hail to the GM! Jason and Ortega leave to the apron just as Falcon does and leaves the ref to focus on the match. JFK covers Joe and Dafoe is forced to run over and slide to the mat to begin the count. 1…2.. but "Jack" is there diving to break up the pin. JFK gets to his feet and he and "Jack" begin exchanging punches, as he's fighting "Jack" he hears Falcon shoat something and as he turns to look Falcon has springboarded into the ring from the apron and hits JFK with a springboard dropkick! Falcon is back to his feet and he and "Jack" then get ushered out of the ring by Dafoe who is trying to contain order in the ring. Oretag is back in the ring as Dafoe is pushing both Falcon and "Jack" into the corner. Ortega pulls Everyman to his feet but Everyman in a last ditch effort gives Ortega a jawbreaker! Ortega rolls out of the ring holding his mouth as Jason comes into the ring now. Jason grabs Everyman by his foot as he tries to go to his corner and make a tag, Joe spins up off the mat with an enziuiri that rocks Jason, and then Everymand dives and manages to tag in Falcon! Falcon springs over the top rope and is ready for a fight.}

Eric Hardy: Finally Joe Everyman is out of the ring and Falcon is in to take his place!

Kelly Fox: He really needed that tag, any longer and he was history.

Eric Hardy: Definitely.

{Falcon is up and he and Jason meet in the middle of the ring and lock up. Falcon takes a head butt from Jason and stumbles backwards where he gets put into a full nelson by JFK who is back up. Jason begins laying punch after punch into Falcon as he is being held. However "Jack" is behind JFK and gives him an ax handle to the back of the neck breaking Falcon loose. Falcon flies forward no free and hits a diving forearm to Jason! JFK holds the back of his neck and ducks a spinning heel kick attempt from "Jack" letting him float over him. Jason is back up and takes a kick to the stomach by Falcon and then thrown over the top rope into Ortega, who is back up. JFK turns Falcon around and hits his Nail in the Coffin! JFK gets back to his feet with his back to Falcon, Falcon waits and as soon as JFK turns he takes a kick in the stomach and an Aerial Spike! Falcon covers and Dafoe counts, 1….2…3! Winnder: Joe Everyman, Falcon and Jack!}

Eric Hardy: They pulled it off, the team of Everyman, Falcon, and "Jack" these guys managed to take one from the Empire.

Kelly Fox: It looked like it was going to be ugly for this team, with the beating Everyman was taking, but in the end they managed to pull it out.

Eric Hardy: Wait… what is going on here!?

Kelly Fox: The Empire must not be taking this loss well, as Sexy Jason has just entered the ring with a steel chair.

Eric Hardy: And Ortega's got Joe's National title!

{Falcon, Everyman and "Jack" are having their arms raised in the middle of the ring, when suddenly Jason cracks the chair over the back of Falcon knocking him to the ground and Ortega lays Jack out with Everyman's National title. Everyman punches Jason and then turns and kicks Ortega in the stomach but as he turns around again Jason throws Everyman the chair and spin kicks it into his face! Everyman is down. JFK is up and he and Ortega thrown Falcon and "Jack" over the top rope, and then turn their attentions to Everyman.}

Eric Hardy: What are they doing? It's like they're focused in on Everyman….

Kelly Fox: Well he is National champion, and Ortega has made it clear this Empire is about Gold.

Eric Hardy: My gawd, Everyman was busted open by the kick from Jason.

{Joe Everyman is bleading from his forehead as all three Empire members takes turns smashing him, and kicking him in the ribs and gut. Ortega bends over Joe's body and rubs some of Joe's blood off of his forehead and writes "Empire" on the National title belt with it, before the camera fades away to a commercial break.}

{{Commercial Break}}

The Lights go out and are replaced by a purple tint...they continue blinking repeatly as a message begins to play.

Spinning complacently in the darkness covered and blinded by a blanket of little lives, false security has lulled the madness of this world into a slumber, wake up!! An eye is upon you, staring straight down and keenly through, seeing all that you are and everything that you will never be. Yes, and eye is upon you, and eye ready to blink. So face forward, with arms wide open and mind reeling. Your future has arrived ... Are You Ready to Go?

Perfect Insanity by Distrubed begins to play as both Trent and Adam come out on to the Stage, Trent extends his arms outwards, As Adam begins to taunt to the fans, they make they way down quickly to the ring

Kelly Fox: I'm ready for them to just go away

Eric Hardy: Regardless how much you hate them, you were the girl who dated both of them

Kelly Fox: ….

*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 to play.

Kelly Fox: They are just one week away from tying The Holland reign as nCw Tag Team Champions!

Eric Hardy: That is quite a impressive feat, if they can manage to break that record.

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.

DING DING.

Amber Ashe: Ladies and Gentleman, The following contest is set for one fall, and is for the nCw TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS, First The Challengers…They weigh in tonight at a combined weigh of 443 lbs…The Raptorius One…Adam Knite and Trent Helms.

They get a mixed reaction, however you can hear in the background a small Trent Helms chant.

Amber Ashe: And There opponents…Weigning in tonight at 503 pounds…First from…Birmingham, England…The Ace…and his partner, from Detriot, Michigan…Steve Awesome and together they are the nCw Tag Team Champions….THE SMOKIN ACES

The Match starts with Ace and Adam Knite starting it off, as they lock up…Ace manages to shove Adam to the ground, before turning and poses for Kat Jones, who purrs at him…Ace turns around and locks up again, this time Adam is able to shove The Ace down to the mat…Adam shrugs then turns to Kat Jones, and begins to jump around, making Raptor noises…Kat yells and begins to get on the apron, when Adam just backs away and tags Trent into the match.

Kelly Fox: Wow…Adam is afraid of a chick.

Eric Hardy: No offense to the Ace, she is kind of creepy looking.

Ace taunts Trent small size, by wanting a test of strength…Trent just rolls his eyes, then yells something at The Ace…as Trent points at The Ace, then does the infamous Ric Flair Flop, to try to piss The Ace off, Ace quickly charges in and shoves Trent into a free corner and begins to nail a series of chops, The fans wooing each one, The Ace then does a little strut before going for another chop, however, Trent drops down and nails a dropkick to the knee of The Ace, before getting up and pushing The Ace into the corner, Trent and mounts The Ace in the corner, nailing several nine punches in a row, He taunts for a second and then back flips off The top rope, he goes to charge for the final punch, and is turned inside out with a deadly lariat by The Ace.

Kelly Fox: Amazing, I think The Ace just made Trent turn 630 degrees with that lariat.

Eric Hardy: Amazing Cloth line by The Ace, Trent just got too cocky and paid for it.

Ace pulls Trent up, as Awesome yells at Ace to tag him in, The Ace nails a quick slam, before tagging in Steve Awesome, who is grinning from ear to ear, waiting to lay into Trent, He pulls him up, who quickly nails a stiff right hand, Awesome comes back with his own, as the two quickly begin to exchange punches, Trent tries to whip Awesome who reverses, Awesome goes for a back body drop, but Trent lands on his feet and bounces off the far side ropes, but runs directly in a Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker by Steve Awesome who makes the first cover of the match…One…Two…Manville signals it's only a two count.

Eric Hardy: Near Far, already in the early minutes.

Kelly Fox: Just comes to show you, Trent is almost already beaten in this match.

Awesome pulls Trent up, and nails him with a knee to the midsection, then tries to hook Trent for his modified Styles Clash like move, however Trent begins to kick his feet, breaking out of it, Steve rebounds, catching Trent with a quick thumb to the eye, before whipping Trent into the ropes, before quickly holding on to them, Awesome charges in, as Trent hits a drop toe hold, draping Awesome on the middle rope, Trent makes a quick tag to Adam, before slingshot over the top rope, extending his leg, and dropping a leg across the back of the neck of Awesome with a Slingshot Leg drop, Awesome falls back into the ring, and Knite makes a quick cover…One…Two…Kickout Eric Hardy: Great teamwork by Trent and Adam.

Kelly Fox: Might be…but it didn't get the job done.

Knite comes in, and quickly nails a downward chop on the neck of Steve, before knocking him down to the ground, and put on a rear chin lock, Adam then releases it and hits a knee to the neck of Awesome, signaling his point of attack…Adam pulls Awesome up who hits a Jawbreaker, straggling Adam, as Steve quickly dives Adam down with the Steve-DT before making the Tag to The Ace…Awesome pulls Knite over to their corner, and pulls Knite up, into a backbreaker, before Ace hits a reverse Fame-ace-er on him, they quickly go for the cover, but Trent rushes in to break it up before two.

Eric Hardy: Nice Teamwork there off the Backbreaker, Leg drop by The Smokin Aces.

Kelly Fox: We have to go to commercial, we will return shortly.

{{Commercial Break}}

Eric Hardy: Welcome back fans, let me show you what happened during the commercial break, things broke down for a short awhile on the outside…Kat Jones distracted Trent for a moment, allowing The Ace to drop him on the steel steps on the Outside with A Ace-Plant while Steve Awesome had Bob Manville distracted, since that time, Trent has been a bloody mess on the outside, and still hasn't managed to make it to his feet.

Kelly Fox: That just shows you, Ace is more then a one-trick pony.

Back in the ring, Steve Awesome has Adam Knite locked in a Boston Crab in the middle of the ring, as Knite is trying to get to the ropes, and seems like he is needing to make a tag, however Trent is still motionless on the outside…After some struggling…Adam inches over to the ropes and grabs them…Awesome breaks the hold, and tags in The Ace, who quickly comes in and pulls Adam up and quickly gives him a Standing Scissor Kick to the back of the head, before going for The Pin…One…Two…Knite is luckily close enough to the ropes to get his foot on them, Ace pulls Knite over to his team corner, and tags in Steve, Ace picks Knite up, and nails a chop block, as Awesome nails Knite with a clothline at the same time…

The Smokin Ace are beginning to get a little over confident as Awesome simply goes to the turnbuckle and begins to flex and point at his abs, much to the delight of the female fans, he turns around while standing on the Top Rope, waiting for Adam to get to his feet, which he finally does, Awesome jumps off with a Double Ax Handle, however he dives right into A Knites Of The Round!

Kelly Fox: NO!!!!

Eric Hardy: Adam may pull it off!

The Ace tries into the ring, as Bob Manville rushes over to grab and stop him, The Ace continues to distract Bob Manville as Adam has managed to crawl to Steve Awesome and seemingly has him pinned after laying him out with the Knites of the Round, Adam begins to scream loudly at Manville to do his job, Adam rushes up and nails The Ace….Awesome finally begins to stumble to his feet, and shakes the cob webs out, when he notices what is going on….He grabs Adam, completely turning him around and lifts him onto his shoulders, before managing to drive him into the mat with the Steve-K-O, The Ace seeing his plan has stands on the outside as Awesome begins to roll into a cover, however before Manville can turn around, Trent Helms comes out of nowhere with a Guillotine Legdrop to the back of the neck of Steve Awesome ..Knocking Awesome off the cover..

Eric Hardy: It seems both teams find a new way of can you top that, when it comes to saving the other…Now it seems two of your ex boyfriends are about it claim the nCw Tag Team Titles….

Kelly Fox: But where the hell did he come from, He's been on the outside for like ten minutes now.

Adam Knite however can't seem to capitalize on it right yet as he is trying to shake the effects of the Steve-K-O right away, he slowly begins to realize what is going on, as Trent keeps pointing at a downed Steve Awesome…Adam rolls over, and throws a arm over Steve Awesome…One….The Ace begins to come back into the ring…Two…It doesn't look like he's going to make it in time……Th…..Steve Awesome kicks out, as Trent is going insane on the apron.

Eric Hardy: The historic reign of the Smokin Aces survives, but the ball is completely in Adam and Trent's court now.

Eric Hardy: Those two won't be able to pull it out.

Awesome is loopy, as Ace quickly thinks and bashes Trent in the head with his fist, knocking him off the apron…as Ace while Bob Manville is yelling for him to get out of the ring, grabs Steve by his foot, and pulls him closer to his team corner….Knite tries to get to his feet as Ace exits the ring, but seems to be still hurting after the Steve-K-O….Steve begins to get up to his knees and looks over at Ace, then picks up the groggy Adam Knite and pulls him over towards his team corner, then tags in the Ace…Steve nails a quick chop to Adam, as both him and Ace prepare for the Smoke Out, Trent Helms then dives into the ring, before Awesome can react, and dives at him, as both men fall over the top rope after Trent's running cross body…Ace just shrugs, and plants his foot, and goes for a Super kick by himself, However Adam quickly ducks under it and catches The Ace will a school-boy, One….Two…..Three…..NO Ace manages to kick out at the last possible second…Adam yells and slaps the mat repeatly in anger, as he figured he just had the titles won right there.

Eric Hardy: The Smokin Aces may of taken Trent Helms out as a offensive threat early in this match, after the Fameace-er on the Ring steps by The Ace, but he's manage to keep his team in this one, by playing defense.

Kelly Fox: Well the best offense is a good defense…or is it the other way around.

Trent is able to get to his feet first on the outside, as Ace is first up inside the ring, As he nails the rising Adam with a sudden boot to the midsection, doubling Adam over, Ace wastes no time and drops him with The Fame-Ace-Er, as he stumbles to his feet, Trent is on the apron, and springboards to the Top Rope, and leaps off, Ace tries to catch him, however Trent hooks his head, swinging his legs around wildly before spiking The Ace right on his head with a Springboard Tornado DDT, Trent quickly pulls Adam the knocked out Adam, over the body of the Ace, as Bob Manville quickly counts…One…Two….Three

Kelly Fox: No…They managed to win the Tag Team Titles…

Eric Hardy: No Quite Yet…Ace got his shoulder up at the last possible second, That was extremely close.

Both men are out of it, running completely on fumes it seems at this point, and needing to make flesh tags to their partners…Trent begins to scream for Adam to get up, as he begins jumping around like a maniac on the apron, a small Invader Zim chant seems to break out, as Ace is the first to his feet, and quickly goes over and makes the tag to Steve Awesome, Awesome comes into the ring, when Adam with whatever little energy he has, lunges forward and makes the Tag to Trent….

Eric Hardy: Funny how it may come down to the two men who got into this situation when they won the number one contendership back in January.

Trent comes in, and nails Awesome with a Spinning Heel Kick, however Trent is not as quick to rebound as he usually is, due to the blood loss in this match up, And Awesome strikes back, with a series of punches into the bloody forehead of Trent…Awesome quickly grabs Trent, and spikes him with a DDT, One…Two…Trent manages to kick out, Awesome pulls Trent up and quickly goes for the Jawbreaker, knowing it would be enough to finish off Trent in his bloody state, Trent rolls under the attempt, and as Awesome turns around, Trent throws a kick, which Awesome catches, before Trent nails him with a Leg-Feed Enzurguri! Trent goes for a cover…One…Two….Kickout well before three by Awesome.

Kelly Fox: Thank God, Steve kicked out…

Eric Hardy: I find it funny, you're magically pulling for a Empire member to win.

Kelly Fox: Well, if Age Of The Revolution didn't work out…You have to go back to what works, that is clearly The Empire.

Trent is upset, thinking that should have been enough, He gets up and nails a quick standing moonsault, before going over towards the Turnbuckle, Yelling for Adam to get up…So they can finish this…However Adam is still trying to recover and is in no condition to attempt the Falling Star Bomb…Trent after wasting time, begins to climb to the top rope, his ascent much slower then usual…He finally gets up to the Top Rope, when Awesome stands up and cuts Trent off before he can attempt anything, nailing a series of punches, Awesome climbs up to the Top Rope, and looks to be setting Trent up for a superplex, However with whatever energy he has left…Knite manages to distract Awesome long enough for Trent to push Awesome off, and drive him into the match with a Raiden Bomb off the 2nd turnbuckle

Eric Hardy: Amazing Powerbomb off the second turnbuckle by Helms…wasn't that a version of Knuckers…Adam former tag team partners…Knucker Bomb…

Kelly Fox: Yes it was…God….why does every little thing from my past have to be bought up.

As Trent lands in the pin, Bob Manville counts…One….Two….Ace manages to dive in and break up the pin, sensing Steve may of not been able to kick out of that…He pulls Trent up, and hooks his bloody head for The Ace-Plant….However Adam manages to come in, to break up the attempt…Ace and Knite throw punches at each other, before they both stumble under the bottom rope to the outside…Trent doesn't notice Steve Awesome is back up and behind Trent…as he turns around, he is quickly lifted into a Fireman Carry…Steve-K-O is coming up! Trent begins trying to fight out of it, as he grabs the nearby ropes, Steve tries to jerk him off of them, he pulls hard on Trent…He finally manages to break Trent's grip on the ropes, and prepares to swing Trent around, who manages to reverse in Mid-Air with a Inverted DDT…Trent kicks up and nails a Standing Shooting Star Splash….One….Two…..THREE!!!

Kelly Fox: NOOO!!!

Eric Hardy: Fear not Kelly…Awesome leg is on the middle rope.

Trent is beginning to completely lose it Adam and Ace continue to fight on the outside, As Adam tries to throw Ace into the steel ringpost, however Ace blocks it, and nails a series of chops on the outside, before trying to climb back into the ring…Trent sees this, springboards and hits a Springboard Missile Dropkick…However Steve moves up behind him with a Rolling Clutch Pin, pulling Trent over…Manville gets in position to count, which Steve seeing he won't have a vantage point of it…grabs Trent's neon colored tights…One…Two….Trent rolls thru the pin attempt and hooks Awesome tights this time around….One….Two….Three

Eric Hardy: Imagine that…Awesome cheats, and then gets out cheated to lose the Tag Belts

Steve Awesome can't believe it as "Perfect Insanity by Disturbed begins to play as Ace is wondering what the hell happened on the outside….As Bob Manville reaches for the nCw Tag Team Titles…

Amber Ashe…Your winners and new nCw Tag Team Champions….Trent Helms & Adam Knite!

Bob Manville hands the Tag Team Titles to Trent and Adam, as Awesome just shakes his head and rolls out of the ring…Adam runs outside, and stands on the announce table, taunting Kelly of his victory.

Eric Hardy: I bet you're regretting leaving him now, aren't you…

Kelly Fox: Grrrrrrr!!! Lets just get to the main event

Eric Hardy: After one more Commercial break Kelly.

{{Commercial Break}}

{The lights go out in the arena as Dragula by Rob Zombie begins to play. The fans cheer like crazy 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.}

Kelly Fox: Angel set to team with the world champion, against two number one contenders. One for his belt, one for Lances.

{Angel stands in the ring awaiting his partner and opponents when suddenly the arena ges dark. A video begins to play on the tron in black and white and flickering like crazy as Down's "On March The Saints" hits the speakers. Angel looks confused and turns to the referee asking him whats going on. Then suddenly nCw's Collision General Manger Tyler Jacobs walks out onto the stage, with Spike Kane behind him, arm in a sling.}

Tyler Jacobs: Angel. Please, calm yourself for a second. I'm out here to talk to you for two things. Firstly...I'm out here to tell you that injuring Spike Kane last week was the biggest mistake of your life. You injured one of nCw's top stars, top draw, a ratings maker. So now Angel...week in, and week out, your going to make up those ratings in any and all ways possible! If I think of a match that would attract fans, your going to be in it. If I think of a way to humiliate you to attract fans then your going to be in it.

{Angel begins shouting at Tyler, leaning on the ropes and telling Tyler and Spike to bring it. Spike makes a face as he holds his arm, Tyler simply clears his throat.}

Tyler Jacobs: Secondly Angel...I'm here to announce that nCw security has found out who attacked you prior to your match last week. The attacker was non other than-

{Just then Tyler's mic cut's out as The intro to I.V. by X-Japan begins as the lights go very dim. When the intro stops and the music begins a spot light shines on the stage where Rob Diamon now stands with his arms stretched out. He looks all around before throwing his arms down accompanied by some pyro. }

Eric Hard: holy crap!! It's Rob Diamond!!

Kelly Fox: Angels brother in law!?!

Tyler Jacobs: Ladies and gentlemen....look at the stage. Tyler Jacobs, Spike Kane ad Rob Diamond...I give you SOCIAL DISTORTION!!! Rob?

{Tyler nods to Rob Diamond and hands him the mic.}

Rob Diamond: That's right, I attacked you Angel. I tried to take you out, why? I'm tired of you. Tired of Shelly. Tired of Ed. Tired of these fans. All of you think I'm some kind of chump. I'll show you. I'm not chump. I'm going to the top of NCW. And I'm going there with Spike Kane. I'm not going to stand in your shadow any longer Angel. No way. You used me, all I was to you was a punch line. To Spike, I'm his friend, and he's mine. And together we will make sure you go where you belong. Strait to heck. That title, that belt you parade around with like it's some kind of certified pass to greatness, Spike is taking it. As soon as he's all healed up. You can't beat us Angel. You can't. Your like... Your like Magneto, and we're the X-Men. Sure, your cool and all, but in the end your the Villain. Your the real bad guy. We're the heroes, whether these fans like it our not. And we're going to take you down. Talk all you like Angel. Promise all you like. Threaten all you like. Spike and I, we're coming for you.

{Angel looks on from the ring. He looks slightly amused. Angel raises his mic.}

Angel: Okay... Your so big, your so bad, next week, you an I. No DQ grudge match.

Spike Kane: HE ACCEPTS!

Rob Diamond: I didn't say that.

Angel: Afraid?

Rob Diamond: No...

Angel: Next week then, you and I. Hey, you can even bring your new friends to the ring too.

Spike Kane: We'll be there Angel, and your going to lose.

Rob Diamond: He is? OF COURSE HE IS!

Angel: Don't sound so sure of yourself.

Tyler Jacobs: No no no....next week, it'll be Rob Diamond versus Angel in a no disqualification LUMBERJACK MATCH!

Spike Kane: Don't you worry about Rob, Angel. He'll be ready, will you?

{At Spike's words Xavier Williams hops over the barrier and slides into the ring, clubbing Angel from behind. The number one contender for Angel's title begins to stomp a mud hole in Angel.}

Eric Hardy: WHAT THE HELL?

Kelly Fox: It looks like Xavier Williams is part of Tyler Jacobs Social Distortion!

{The crowd errupt as Lance Ryan barges his way past Spike, Tyler and Rob as he runs down to the ring at full belt. He slides into the ring and dives at Xavier with a huge diving forearm. Xavier drops hard but springs back to his feet before Lance grabs him by the head and sends him flying over the ropes. The crowd are going ballistic as Xavier stares daggers at Lance. Not wanting to get back into the ring on his own

Kelly Fox: Lance with the save!

Eric Hardy: Nobody was expecting that...

{"Another Body Murdered" starts to play as the crowd gets on their feet and start to boo. Once the vocals begin, the lights come back on as we see Reckless Jack standing in the entry way in a black hoodie with the hood up. He takes in the crowd's reaction before starting to make his way down to the ring. He slaps away arms that try to high five him. Once he gets down to the ring, he slides into the ring and heads to the nearest turnbuckle. The crowd boos as Reckless Jack hops off and goes to the middle of the ring where he unzips his hoodie and takes it off, handing it to someone at ringside. While his music fades away, he makes sure his kickpads are in place before getting ready for the match. }

Eric Hardy: Well now, it looks like we're ready to go!

{Lance and Angel talk in their corner as Jack goes to Xavier. The two seem a little cold with each other, but it doesn't look like anything serious. Lance and Angel begin to have a game of paper, rock, scissors, to see who will go in first. Angel wins and he starts off against Reckless Jack. The bell rings and the two begin to circle. Angel charges Jack who follows through with an armdrag. Angel bolts right to his feet and catches RJ with an armdrag of his own. RJ smirks before Angel tags in Lance Ryan. The crowd go nuts and Jack charges and Lance floors Reckless Jack with a devastating lariat.}

Kelly Fox: wow! Did you see the power in that?

Eric Hardy: He almost beheaded Reckless Jack!

{Lance Ryan then begins to send boots into the lower back of RJ, and then picks him up by the hair and then throws him into the steel ring post! Jack lies against the padding, and Lance taunts to the crowd. He picks up RJ and rolls him threw the bottom rope and then follows and makes the cover. Xavier breaks up the pin at two, and Ryan then climbs up to his feet and sends his boot into RJ chest. Lance Ryan tags in Angel, who cockily walks into the ring. Lance Ryan holds RJ up in a full nelson, letting Angel him in the gut twice. Lance then goes to his corner after RJ falls to his knees, holding his stomach. Angel now wraps his arm around the neck of Jack, applying a dragon sleeper Angel screams at the referee to ask RJ if he quits, but RJ nods his head, not losing the match for him and his partner. As RJ slowly begins to pass Angel drives his knee into the back of RJ, applying more pressure than before. Xavier Williams gets off of his corner fed up of what is happening, and then runs in and clotheslines Angel from behind, causing him to release the hold! Lance Ryan gets into the ring trying to help his partner, but Xavier just backdrops him. Lance Ryan rolls holding his back as Xavier Williams motions for Lance Ryan to come to him. Ryan finally turns around to Xavier but Angel forearms Xavier from behind and then locks on reverse front facelock and drives him against the mat with a diving reverse DDT! The two then begin to beat up Xavier Williamss, as Reckless Jack slowly climbs up to the top rope. The two finally see RJ, but they are too late as he knocks them both down with a double crossbody!}

Kelly Fox: Wow...Reckless Jack with a very impressive crossbody there.

Eric Hardy: Xavier Williams put his body on the line to save Jack, and Jack repayed him in kind.

{Reckless Jack now begins to pound on Angel, and lifts him up to his feet. RJ then drives Angel's head against the second turnbuckle, and then repeats the process! After about the ninth time RJ holds his arm up in the air, and Lance Ryan climbs up to his feet. Ryan runs to RJ, but RJ catches Ryan and throws him against his partner, causing Angel to smash his face against the turnbuckle once again! Lance falls to his back, and then Angel falls back, landing on the groin area of his tag team partner! Lance Ryan screams in pain, as RJ laughs and then picks him up and throws him out of the ring. Angel is then lifted to his feet and then RJ snapmares him, and then dropkicks him in the upper neck area. RJ quickly covers Angel, but Angel kicks out at two. RJ holds the hair of Angel, and then tags in his partner Xavier Williams. RJ goes to his corner, as his partner Xavier Williams continues the assault on Angel. Williams throws Angel to the ropes, and then lifts him up over his head. Xavier Williams walks into the center of the ring with Angel up in the air, and begins to do military presses! Williams laughs and then drops Angel onto his shoulder, and then drives him against the mat with a running powerslam!}

Eric Hardy: I had no idea Xavier was so strong.

Kelly Fox: Why, cause he's a black man? I knew you were racist!!

{Williams makes a cocky pin, and Lance Ryan breaks up the pin. Lance Ryan doesnt go to his corner though, as he is interrupted by the referee. Lance and the referee argue, as Xavier Williams lifts Angel up for a powerbomb. Williams holds Angel in the air, as Lance Ryan pushes the referee out of the way and then runs to Williams and spears him! Angel falls on top of Williams, and Lance Ryan rolls out of the ring and goes to his corner. Angel tags in Lance Ryan, and Lance Ryan climbs up to the top rope. Xavier Williams slowly climbs up to his feet, and Lance Ryan flies off the top rope and knocks Xavier Williams down with a missile dropkick! Lance Ryan crawls over and hooks the leg, but Xavier Williams kicks out at two. Lance Ryan punches Williams in the face twice, and then lifts Xavier Williams head up and locks on a sleeper hold. Ryan chokes the life out of Xavier Williams, and he begins to fade away. Lance Ryan tells the referee to ask Xavier Williams if he quits or not. Williams refuses so Lance tightens the sleeper hold, so the referee asks Xavier Williams again, but he does not respond. The referee lifts up Xavier Williams arm and it falls, and the referee counts one. The referee checks for the second time and it falls again, as the referee counts two. The referee now lifts Williams arm up for the third and final time, but Williams grabs Lance Ryan by his neck! Lance is in shock as Xavier Williams slowly climbs up to his feet. Lance still has Williams in the sleeper, but all of a sudden Xavier Williams snapmares him off! Lance Ryan rolls up and runs to Williams, who goes for a clothesline. Lance Ryan ducks and Xavier Williams runs against the ropes, but gets knocked down by a spinning wheel kick!}

Kelly Fox: And Williams comes up empty altogether somehow!

Eric Hardy: Sure didn't see that coming but it could well be a turning point in this contest from the looks of things.

{Lance Ryan makes the cover, but Xavier Williams still kicks out! Lance Ryan is confused about the decision, but still beats on Xavier Williams. Ryan lifts Xavier Williams up and applies a reverse front facelock, and then walks to the corner. He walks up to the second rope and taunts to the crowd for a reverse tornado DDT, and then jumps off. Ryan swings around and lands on his feet, but Xavier doesnt fall. Williams drives his elbows into the ribs of Lance Ryan and then gets him on his shoulders, and spins him around and connects with the Jack Explosion! Lance Ryan rolls around holding his ribs, as Williams slowly gets on his knees and begins to crawl. Xavier Williams finally gets a foot away as Angel gets off his corner. Angel runs to Williams, but Williams finally gets on his feet and knocks Angel down with a powerful clothesline and finally tags in RJ! RJ gets into the ring and then Hurricanranas Angel who was climbing up to his feet, and then dropkicked Lance Ryan in the head. Angel tries to get to his feet but RJ continues the assault on Angel. Angel pushes RJ, and RJ rolls against the mat. Angel gets up and goes to run to RJ, but Xavier Williams suddenly gets into the way and running chokeslams Angel!}

Kelly Fox: The momentum of Xavier Williams there!

Eric Hardy: Sweet jesus what a move!

{Angel lies in the center of the ring, as Xavier Williams drags him exactly across from the turnbuckle. RJ rolls to the apron, and then climbs up to the top rope. He stands up on the turnbuckle, and then holds his hands up in the air and the flies onto Angel with a guillotine leg drop! Xavier Williams tells RJ to go up to the top rope again, as he picks Angel up in gorilla press slam position. RJ slow climbs up to the turnbuckle, but as he is doing this Lance Ryan climbs up to his feet and runs behind Xavier Williams and clips his knee, causing Angel to land on Xavier Williams! Lance Ryan runs to the ropes to knock RJ on the top rope, and then walks to him. Lance Ryan climbs up to the top rope, and Angel follows him and climbs up to the second rope. Lance Ryan grabs the legs of RJ and lifts him up in the air, and Angel grabs RJ in a front facelock and they both connect with a huge double team move off the top rope! RJ lies face first on the mat, unconscious as Lance Ryan slowly crawls to RJ and turns him over and makes the cover. 1-2-Xavier Williams breaks up the cover! Angel gets up to his feet and clotheslines Xavier Williams out of the ring, and the two begin to trade blows. Lance Ryan pushes himself up to his feet, and then lifts up Reckless Jack. Lance Ryan sets RJ up for The Train Spike, but RJ reverses it into a northern lights suplex!}

Kelly Fox: What an absurdly acrobatic reversal there by RJ!

Eric Hardy: Yep even more proof as to why in addition to his tag team prowess this man will inevitably go down as out of our greatest Junior-Heavyweights of all-time in nCw.

{RJ makes the cover, but Lance gets a shoulder up! Jack stands up and pulls Ryans arm into the middle of the ring. RJ runs and jumps to the third turnbuckle and goes for a huge moonsault but Lance Ryan rolls out of the way, and RJ lands on his feet! Lance Ryan gets up and ducks a RJ clothesline, but the two then knock each other down with a dropkick! The two lie down on the mat, as Angel throws Xavier Williams into the crowd and turns his attention to the ring. Shelly climbs up onto the apron and begins arguing with the referee, as Angel slides into the ring, and waits for RJ to climb up to his feet. When RJ gets up to his feet Angel comes from behind and turns him over going for a modification of the Wrath of God, but RJ is able to turn his body some more and have Angel face him, and then sends him into the mat with the spinebuster! Angel rolls out of the ring and RJ climbs up to his feet; only to walk into a spear by Lance Ryan! Lance hooks the leg;
ONE!!!
TWO!!!!

THREE!!!}

Kelly Fox: Lance did it!! Lance and Angel beat Xavier and Reckless Jack!

Eric Hardy: Xavier's taken off through the crowd, you should have seen the look he gave Angel!

{After the match Lance and Reckless Jack are both down in the ring and the fans are on their feet anticipating some post-match fall-out. The referee is handed the nCw Title from ringside and he hands it Lance who is now on his knees in the ring. He looks over at Reckless Jack who is now propped up in the corner in a sitting position and staring at Lance and the title. Lance gets to his feet now and the fans in attendance pop as he slaps his hand off the face of the bet twice sending a message to Reckless Jack.}

Eric Hardy: Lance is sending the message to Reckless Jack that it doesn't matter a lick what happens between these two men before Reborn. That title is all that matters.

Kelly Fox: That title is what is keeping Lance in the ring.

{Lance turns and starts walking towards the side of the ring that the entranceway is on and the crowd starts to boo as Reckless Jack pulls himself up to his feet using the ropes. RJ takes a couple of stealth steps towards Lance and looks like he is about to pounce. Reckless Jack then spins Lance around and cocks a fist ready to swing at the champion. Lance simply stares down Jack and Jack stops in mid-swing. He rests his arm back down at his side and looks at Lance. Lance returns the stare and the fans actually begin to cheer now realizing the magnitude of the situation. Reckless Jack had Lance caught and could have laid him out on the spot but chose not to.}

Eric Hardy: I never condone cheap shots Kelly, but why on earth did Jack not take his shot there? He had Lance off guard and defenseless.

Kelly Fox: You have to understand the magnitude of the situation and the history between these two men. Both of these guys have a deep rooted respect for one another, and yet here is Lance standing between Reckless Jack and the top prize in this company. Reckless Jack is likely having a great deal of emotions race through his mind right now.

Eric Hardy: Not to mention Lance. Here is a man that Lance has regarded as a brother. Yet if he loses at Reborn, Lance will be retired.

{Lance looks at Reckless Jack knowingly and nods his head with respect at his friend. Lance then turns to leave the ring. He gets one foot outside the ring and one foot inside the ring and Reckless Jack turns away seemingly struggling with what is racing through his mind. Lance steps back into the ring and Reckless Jack turns around right into the JAWDROPPER! The fans are stunned as Lance stands over Reckless Jack and looks down at RJ who is out on the mat. Lance shakes his head at the fallen challenger and nCw goes off the air with Lance holding the belt over his shoulder and standing over his fallen friend.}