Date: Sunday, June 1st, 2008
Location: Joe Louis Arena; Detroit, Michigan
Main Event: Trent Helms vs. Angel
Notes: The night that chaos ran supreme is the theme for this Collision. Angel versus Trent Helms in a barbwire roope match, a flaming tables match, and even two Empire members squaring off in a lumber jack match. What will come to be out of all of this chaos?
Commentators: Eric Hardy & Willy Carter

{nCw's Collision kicks off with the video montage set to There and Back Again by Daughtry before it cuts to the arena. The camera spans the crowd before settling on Eric Hardy and Willy Carter.}

Eric Hardy: Welcome to another exciting nCw Collision. As usual I'm Eric Hardy and this is my co host, Willy Carter.

Willy Carter: Wow, Eric we have quite a show in store for us. We have Empire members squaring off in a lumberjack match. We have Trent Helms and Angel in a barb wire rope match and we even have a flaming tables match!

Eric Hardy: That's right Willy, we have a lot in store for you fans tonight so lets waste no time and get right to our first match.

(Your TV screen goes to black and white, in widescreen and HD (where available) to be able to handle the gloriousness that is... Mr. Showtime.)

"Don't you wanna be meeeee..!??"

(Mr. Showtime emerges from backstage. Walks slowly, letting the crowd take in the awesomeness. He stops, surveying the captive audience. Then raises his arms in greatness as the pyro rain comes down from the Titantron.)

"I see.. the way... you look at me... You envy me... (you envy me..) And it's killing you... (eating you alive) You know it makes me smile.. When I look in the mirror Thinking how good it is to be king.."

(Mr. Showtime casually walks to the ring, without a care in the world. After all, these people paid to see him, and only him. He slowly walks up the stairs, and enters the ring.)

"And don't you wish you were me.. The King of all you see.. Don't you wish you were me.. It ain't that easy.. Don't think you'll ever be.. Anything a man should be.. Don't you wish you me? Keep dreamin.. You'll never be me!"

(Mr. Showtime walks across the ring to the far turnbuckle. He climbs to the second rope, leans back, and strikes a pose for the fans as pyro rain falls from the ceiling around the ring. He hops down, and waits for his next hapless opponent.)

Eric Hardy: The cocky Mr Showtime

Willy Carter: But he can back it up

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: And the returning John Anthony

Willy Carter: If Mr Showtime thinks he's going to have a walk through he's mistaken

Showtime looks John Anthony up and down and shakes his head laughing, he looks at the crowd and mouths "is he serious?". Showtime walks up to John Anthony and starts talking smack, he laughs points to himself although we can't make out what he's saying. After a moment John Anthony smiles and laughs back, he nods and mouths "ok" . Showtime and John Anthony both laugh and have come to some kind of agreement, they shake hands and then the smile disappears from John Anthony's face, Showtime tries to pulls his hand back but he can't, John Anthony pulls Showtime onto his shoulders and hits a hard samoan drop, Showtime rolls around and out of the ring holding his back

Eric Hardy: That was...different....

Willy Carter: Mr Showtime looks insulted

Eric Hardy: He was...he was made to look the fool...

Showtime walks around the outside of the right talking with some fans, John Anthony gets tired of waiting and rolls under the bottom rope, he comes up behind Showtime and grabs his arm, he spins Showtime around and hits a hard right hand, he then rolls Showtime into the ring, he follows in but Showtime gets the drop on him hitting a hard clothesline, Showtime then starts stomping John Anthony as hard as he can, he mounts him and hits a few forearm shivers, Showtimes gets back to his feet and measures John Anthony up, he goes for a knee drop to the head

Eric Hardy: Oh this is gonna hurt

Willy Carter: Headache time...

John Anthony rolls out of the way causing showtime's knee to crash against the mat, Showtime limps around holding his knee wincing in pain, John Anthony gets to his feet, he hooks his arms around Showtime's waist, he picks him up and drills him with a hard german suplex, he bridges going for the pin

1..2...Showtime kicks out

John Anthony pulls Showtime to his feet and goes for a vertical suplex, Showtime blocks it, Anthony tries again, and again Showtime blocks it this time hitting a knee to John Anthony's skull. Showtime dropas down and goes for the "blockbuster"(RKO)John Anthony throws Showtime forward into the ropes, showtime runs back at Anthony who ducks down, Showtime telegraphs it and hits a DDT before nipping up

Eric Hardy: The cocky Mr Showtime at his best

Willy Carter: If he's not careful John Anthony will beat the cockyness out of him

Showtime climbs to the top rope, he waits and measures John Anthony for something, he leaps off going for a crossbody, John Anthony catches Showtime and lifts him up over his head hitting another samoan drop, anthony goes for the pin

1...2..again showtime kicks out

John Anthonjy gets to his feet and shakes his head, he looks around and calls for the dead on arrival(inverted dvd), he pulls showqtime toward him and gets him in the position, showtime slips out of it behind John Anthony, he leaps forward and hits a desperation superkick both men falling to the mat

Erix hardy: Both men are down!

Willy Carter: Can either man get up?

Both men stumble to their feet, showtime goes for the "main event"*angle slam), John Anthony reverses it and goes for the dead on arrival again, Showtime slips out of it ands goes for another superkick, John Anthony ducks, showtime runs at John Anthony who again ducks down and goes for a back body drop, Showtime spins in mid air and hits a blockbuster! He goes for the pin

1..2...3

Eric Hardy: He's done it, Showtime has beaten one of the top wrestlers in nCw, John Anthony.

Willy Carter : This guy sure has been on a roll since signing up Hardy.

Eric Hardy: There's no doubt about that Willy.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

{As we come back from commercial, Eric Hardy is standing in the middle of the nCw ring and the lights in the arena are dimmed.}

Eric Hardy: Fans, at this time we are going to take it down for a moment, and we are going to hear from a man that has been away from the company for a couple of weeks now. Our World Champion has been taking some personal time, and that is why he hasn't been a part of Collision in a match last week or this week. This week however, he decided that it was time to come out and speak to you, his fans, and let us all know where he stands. So without further ado…ladies and gentlemen, the nCw World Champion, The Icon…Lance Ryan!

{"Run" by Day of Fire hits the PA System and the fans all get to their feet and start to cheer as Lance Ryan walks slowly out atop the entry-way. Lance is dressed in a black suit and he has the championship hung over his shoulder. He raises one arm in the air and the fans continue to cheer as he slowly makes his way down the ramp way. As he makes his way down he stops and shakes hands with some kids in the crowd and he slaps fists with others as well. Lance stops outside the ring and stares up at it for a moment and then climbs the few steps to the apron. He looks out at the crowd and then enters the ring. He walks over to Eric Hardy and shakes his hand. Eric takes his leave from the ring as Lance takes in the cheers from the crowd. He seems a bit choked up and he wipes some tears from his eyes.}

Lance Ryan: Well. As everyone has heard now, I have been taking some personal time away from the ring. What everyone has not been privy to however is the fact that I have taken this time because of the passing of my grandfather. For my entire life, my grandfather has been a big part of my life. When I was living on the streets, he took me in. When I needed advice, he was there to give it to me. When I was down and out, he picked my ass up off the ground and dusted me off. That man that I respected for my entire life is no longer with us anymore. Being in that hospital for five days while he was on life support was the hardest five days of my life. I sat there in the room with him, holding his hand and begging for everything to be alright. I cried with him, I told him that I loved him, and finally I told him that if he was done fighting, that was alright too. If the fight was over, I understood, because I have been feeling the same way about my wrestling career, the fight has left me. I am ready to go.

{The fans can be heard taking a deep breath together.}

Lance Ryan: For a long time I have been talking about retirement, and I have been saying that when I lose this belt, that will be my last match…well, the time has come to make another decision. I have decided that my retirement will not be waiting for that loss, my retirement cannot hinge on losing this title, I have decided that it's time to accept that my retirement has to come on my terms, and in my timing.

Willy Carter: It sounds like Lance is saying his goodbyes to the industry right here tonight. It has been an incredible road.

Lance Ryan: When they took my grandfather off of the life support and his body fought for two hours to keep him alive, it was the hardest thing that I have ever had to go through in my entire life. Sitting there and listening to his body gasp for breathe, I reflected back on his life, and how amazing his 81 years truly were. For 81 years he did it his way, he lived through every day like it was his llast, he was active, he was always teaching people new things, and he was always trying to be the light in everyone's life. The bottom line is that he did it his way, doing what he loved to do, right down until the end. Right down to when his heart gave out on him, he was out doing what he wanted to do. It was these thoughts that made me reflect even upon my own life. I have always loved being a professional wrestler, I have always loved being a part of this industry, and just like him, I can continue to do what I love, while still looking after the ones that I love. I realize now that to take care of Jamie and Zell, I don't need to walk away from wrestling, I can do both. Life is short and we need to do what we enjoy while we are here.

{Lance rips off the suit jacket and the dress shirt that he was wearing and he climbs up to one of the turnbuckles.}

Lance Ryan: Steve Awesome and Trent Helms, I know that the two of you can hear me from wherever you are, and I know that you were begging for my retirement so you could guarantee that one of you would walk away from Picture Perfect as the Champion…well I hate to be the bearer of bad news boys, but that is not going to happen. Picture Perfect is going to be the return of Lance Ryan, the return of the World Champion, the return of the Hall of Famer…at Picture Perfect I am going to give the two of you the fight of your damn lives. In the spirit of my late grandfather, I am going to put on yet another match of the year, just like with Holland, just like with RJ…only this time there is no threat of retirement, this time there is no worry that this will be my last match…because win or lose I am going to continue to do what I love to do, and that is wrestle. Steve and Trent, I hope that you are ready because I am refreshed, I am invigorated…I am The Icon of this industry, and I assure you that the time is nigh for the true stars to shine, and the reality is in need of being set boys…REAL STARS SHINE IN THE DARK…it's the wannabees that fizzle out.

{Lance drops the microphone and the fans cheer loudly as Lance makes his way up the ramp.}

The crowd is deathly silent as the beginning guitar lick of Tear Away by Drowning Pool hits and during the entrance Hardy heads back to the commentary table.. There are mixed reactions from the crowd, some cheers, some boos.

Willy Carter: Welcome back E. Hard.

Eric Hardy: Don't ever call me that again.

Willy Carter: My bad.

As soon as the opening line is said, red, orange and yellow multicolored pyros begin to shot from the front and sides of the stage, firing straight up. Then, the entire stage is engulfed in flames, shooting from every pour of the stage. "I'm tearing away Pieces are falling I can't seem to make them stay You run away Faster and faster you can't seem to get away Break Hope there's a reason For questions unanswered I just don't see everything Yes I'm inside you "

The fire splits in the middle as Mark Evil walks out onto the stage, looking off into the crowd. He continues down onto the ramp as the fire builds back up. As he walks down the ramp, the fire behind him slowly dies down. Tell me how does it feel to feel like this Just like I do I don't care about anyone else but me I don't care about anyone Do I really want this Sometimes I scare myself I just can't let it go Can you believe it Mark Evil stops just before the ring and slowly walks over to the stairs. He slowly walks up them and steps over the top rope to get into the ring. He then raises he arms, and as soon as they drop, the stage and ring posts erupt in bright red pyros, shooting off in all directions. Mark then stops and looks around in the crowd with an evil smirk on his face. He then stands and waits for the match to begin. Everything happens for reasons I just don't know I don't care about anyone else but me I don't care about anyone I don't care about anyone else but me I don't care about anyone or anything but me Damn I love me

Eric Hardy: It's everyone's favourite evil psycho Mark Evil

Willy Carter: I'll tell him you said that....

the lights go out and about a minute into the theme song the lights go back on and Dark Tiger is already in the ring.

Eric Hardy: This should be interesting, two big evil guys face to face

Willy Carter: Someone is gonna get sent straight to the burning depths of hell, I love it!

Mark evil and Dark Tiger stand face to face, Tiger's hair covers most of his facial features and Evil's mask covers his, suddenly evil's hand shoots up around Tigers throut, tiger pushes evils hand away and hits a hard right hand. Evil staggers back as tiger hits another and another, Tiger measures Evil upo and goes for a big boot, Evil catches tigers leg and spins him around, as tiger comes back to face evil he turns right into a clothesline.

Eric hardy: Mark evil taking Dark Tiger down there

Willy Carter: Tiger started the offense off with some hard right hands

Evil pulls tiger up and shoves him into the corner, evilo does for a right hand but tiger blocks it and hits one of his own, it's a slugfest as both men throw hands, evil ducks in to one of them and hooks tiger in a waistlock, he pops his hips and belly to belly's tiger into the center of the ring, tiger holds his back and lays straight as evil gets to his feet, he stalks tiger as tiger gets to his feet, evil runs at tiger from the corner with a head of steam but he runs right into a savate kick!

Eric Hardy: GOD WHAT IMPACT!

Willy carter: early in the match and the physicallity is off the charts

Tiger drops an elbow to evil's sternum, he does it again and again before rolling out of the ring, Tiger looks under the ring and pulls pout a table, he sets it up outside and turns back into the ring, mark evil however isn't there, he's rolled from the ring and grabbed a steel chair, tiger turns again just intime to see the steel chair crash against his skull, tiger drops to his knees and evil again hits him with the chair, tiger tries to shake it off but gets another for his trouble, the third shot finally putting tiger on his back

Eric Hardy: It took three devestating chair shoots from Mark Evil to put Dark Tiger down

Willy Carter: That's scary

Eric Hardy: Indeed it is....

Evil looks at the table and moves it into a position more to his liking, as he does this tiger sits up, he gets to his feet and stands right behind mark evil, evil turns around right into a big boot. Tiger starts on the assult stomping evil down, he looks over at the steel ring steps and has a sick look on his face, he walks over and grabs the top half ripping it off, he walks back and raises the steps over his head, evil moves out of the way and hits a drop toe hold, this causes tiger to trip and land hard with his head slamming against the steps. Evil turns and grabs the steel chair, he measures up and slams the chair into tigers head as it's wedged against the steps. Evil throws the chair down and turns his attention back to the table

Eric Hardy: Is tiger conscious?

Willy Carter: Is tiger breathing?....

Evil takes the lighter fluid from the referee's pocket and sprays the table, he lights a match and looks at the crowd, but before he can light the table he's met with a stiff kick of darkness(yakuza kick) to the head, evil goes down hard, tiger shakes off the effects of the chair shot and pulls evil back to his feet, he picks him up in a powerbomb and drops evil straight down onto the second half of the steel steps, the crowd oo's as evil's body bounces off the steel

Eric Hardy: MARK EVIL MAY HAVE BEEN BROKEN IN HALF

Willy Carter: I know this action is exciting Eric but could you..you know..SIT DOWN!

Tiger lights a match of his own and heads back towards the table, he throws it onto the wood as the table ignites, Tiger looks back at Evil and walks towards him

Eric Hardy: Evil's time may be running out!

Willy Carter: Mark Evil may be about to burn!

Tiger pulls evil to his feet, He pulls evil's head back by his hair and mutters something to him, evil says something back and grabs tiger by the thout, he spins him around and hits the lethal injection(omega driver)througth the table! Evil wins!

Eric Hardy: Evil's done it Willy, he's gotten revenge for Tiger pinning him not too long ago in that three way match.

Willy Carter: Evil has been on a path of destruction since he returned Hardy, he looks ready to take that next step, and when he gets there, there is no telling what kind of carnage he'll cause…

Eric Hardy: No doubt Willy.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

{We come back from commercial break as the crowd settle down for the next match}

Eric Hardy: Well it's been a fantastic show so far Willy, and things can only get better from here on out.

Willy Carter: That's right Hardy, I just can't wait.

Eric Hardy: Absolutely I mean... Oh… Wait, yes… Ladies and gentlemen we are now switching over to a live feed from our parking lot.

{The scene switches over and we see that a black limo is entering the lot, the fans can be heard cheering at the prospect of what could happen now.}

Eric Hardy: Who could this be?

Willy Carter: I think we know Hardy.

{The limo pulls up near the camera and the driver gets out and opens the passenger door. None other than Jack Manson steps outside, dressed in casual blue jeans and an nCw shirt.}

Willy Carter: See! I knew it was Manson!

Eric Hardy: Manson promised he would be here tonight and there he is! The Maniac has finally returned to nCw.

{The fans cheers grow louder as Manson looks straight at the camera before walking off. The camera follows him. The scene switches back to Eric and Willy at the announcers desk. Fans behind them hold up their "I'm here to see The Maniac" and "Jack is back!" signs for the camera.}

Eric Hardy: I'm hearing that Manson is heading to the ring right now!

{The arena is a buzz with excitement as the crowd await Jack's return. The excitement in the arena slowly dies down as nothing seems to be happening.}

Willy Carter: Well is he coming out here or what?

{The camera switches to back stage, Manson is walking through the corridor's when he is suddenly stopped by an unseen person off screen.}

???:So you finally came back.

{The camera turns and we see Spike Kane, cockily leant against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, smiling arrogantly towards Jack. The crowd boo at the sight of Spike.}

Eric Hardy: Looks like Spike is going to give Manson his first welcome back to nCw before anyone else.

Jack Manson: Spike.

Spike Kane: It's been a long time Jack. Last time I saw your worthless ass round here you were lying on your back like a whore, being pinned by Lance Ryan. You cost me the title!

Eric Hardy: I can't believe Spike Kane has the audacity to blame his title loss on Manson.

Willy Carter: Manson hasn't been in the arena for more than five minutes and already he seems to have made an enemy!

{Manson coldly stares at Spike, the memory of that match still fresh in both men's minds.}

Jack Manson: Get out of my way Kane, tonight isn't about you.

Spike Kane: Oooh big bad Jack Manson, you think your return tonight is anything special? We have unfinished business Jack.

Jack Manson: I know. And believe me, I'll be the one that finishes it. But not tonight. Now, get out of my way.

{With that Manson walks past Spike, barging him in his shoulder as he walks past. Spike simply turns and looks on, the same arrogant smile spread across his lips.}

Willy Carter: Could that be another match at our next pay per view? Manson Vs Kane?

Eric Hardy: I wouldn't look too much into that little confrontation Carter, but I guess we could all dream of a Manson/Kane re-match.

Willy Carter: Well I guess Jack Manson will have to wait to say his peice as we're going to our next match!

Eric Hardy: "Well - here's our next match this evening and this one should be damn good."

Willy Carter: "We've got the newest member of the nCw roster - AJ Phoenix - going head to head with Jack Hammond. There is a lot of hype behind Phoenix's arrival and no one can deny that Jack Hammond has come away with some amazing victories."

Eric Hardy: "If I were a betting man, I'd avoid this match altogether. Both AJ Phoenix and-"

The commentator is interrupted as the opening riff of "Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria explodes through the speakers. All eyes are directed upon the backstage curtain; and people are shown confused as to why this entrance music is playing, considering it does not belong to either of the competitors in the next match.

Eric Hardy: "What's going on?"

The curtain parts and out steps Justin Marsham - a methodical stride taking him towards the squared circle. He holds a folded up steel chair in his right hand. He is not dressed in wrestling attire, so it does not look as though he intends to wrestle. Contrary to the chair in his clutches, he does not appear ready to fight either - wearing a dark blue silk shirt and a pair of black dress slacks.

Willy Carter: "Well, here's Justin Marsham. Not sure why he is out here. He doesn't have a match scheduled tonight."

Eric Hardy: "He has recently said some tough words regarding nCw management. I'm not sure if this is the best option for him to be out here and rustle some feathers."

Fans shows a mixed reaction to Marsham when he slides into the ring. He takes the microphone from the ring announcer, Ashe, and sets up his steel chair in the center of the ring. He does not speak immediately, but - instead - takes a seat. He leans back and begins;

Justin Marsham: "I guess I am on tonight's show."

Eric Hardy: "Oh, here we go."

Justin Marsham: "Why am I out here? I've already answered that, so I'm not going to waste my breath. I'm tired of all the bull crap in the back. Ignoring me may be a little more difficult when I'm sitting in the middle of the ring. So! Next match! Come on down. You can wrestle around me."

Willy Carter: "Marsham is out of his mind."

Eric Hardy: "Well, he's just sitting there now. He's waiting, but I doubt we'll send either AJ Phoenix or Jack Hammond out here with him in the ring."

Referee Mitch Kennedy leaves ringside and heads to the back. Marsham remains seated in the center of the ring and has thrown a wrench into tonight's gears. Moments later, Mitch Kennedy returns to the ramp-way with Head Official, Bob Mailville, and Head of Security, The General. Several security officers also follow when The General takes a microphone in hand.

The General: "Come'on Marsham. I can give you only one warning to leave the ring, so we can continue tonight or I'm forced to remove you from the building."

Justin Marsham remains seated, beckoning the security officers to attempt removing him from the ring let alone the arena.

Willy Carter: "This could get interesting."

Eric Hardy: "Justin Marsham has a chip on his shoulder and he's not leaving this alone. I think he has more issues with management than he's revealing."

Willy Carter: "Well, here comes security."

One security officer slides into the ring and Marsham greets him by springing into motion and sending him down with a drop-toe-hold - the officer's head slamming face first into the upright steel chair. Another officer follows and Marsham expels him from the ring by slinging him over the top rope. He snatches up the dented chair and begins swinging - landing two headshots on assailing officers. He is going wild and the fans are cheering loud.

Willy Carter: "Is Marsham possessed? What is he thinking?!"

Another officer is met with a series of fists, but soon Marsham becomes overwhelmed. Fans unite with cheers - imagining themselves in a position where they could rebel against management. He is taken to the ground, pinned, and prevented from attacking the security anymore.

The General: "Get him out of here."

Security secures Marsham in makeshift hand-cuffs and leads him up the ramp. He fights, but is unable to get free. Once through the curtains, no more is seen of Marsham - but it is expected that he is thrown from the arena for his actions this evening, disrupting the current match.

Eric Hardy: "Well, that was interesting. Justin Marsham has just been ejected from the arena. I can't say that that was called for. That may have been a little harsh of a punishment, but they are just following protocol."

Willy Carter: "Maybe that's what we've been led to believe."

Eric Hardy: "Don't try to make something bigger than what it is."

Willy Carter: "Well, speaking of big, maybe after this quick break we can finally get to the AJ Phoenix versus Jack Hammond match…!"

Eric Hardy: Yeah Maybe.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

nCw comes back from commercial 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.

Eric Hardy: Last week this impressive up and comer faced Jack Hammer and after a great effort almost came out with the win...

Willy Carter: ALMOST isn't good enough Eric....

The start of over and under by egypt central comes over the PA, the lights dim down as "The Fallen" AJ Phoenix emerges in a long sleeveless coat with a hood covering his facial features, he makes his way down to the ring and leaps up onto the ring apron he climbs between the ropes and flips his hood back before removing the coat

Eric Hardy: And now we see a young man making his debut in NCW

Willy Carter: He may be a rookie here but he's a veteran from other companies

AJ and Jack circle each other to start with, they go to lock up and AJ steps back beforfe shooting his arms out to the side and smirking in that cocky way. Jack shakes his head as AJ talkls a little trash, the crowd don't appreiciate it and boo.

Eric Hardy: Oh come on quit the showboating....

Willy Carter: He's been talking himself up for days, the least he can do is show us...

AJ and Jack finally lock up, AJ pulls Jack into a side headlock, he wrentches it in and spins around to Jacks back before slapping him in the back of the head, Jack spins around and again AJ shoots his arms to the side and smirks

Eric Hardy: I'm getting sick of this already...

Willy Carter: So's the crowd

Eric Hardy: I haven't heard boo's like that since Anna Nicole died

Willy Carter: Dude you're gonna get us in trouble again....

Jack loses his temper and launches himself at AJ hitting a hard forearm to the jaw, AJ falls back stunned as Jack hits a few stiff kicks to AJ's thigh, AJ limps around attempting to get away but Jack is relentless, he hits one final hard kick to AJ's knee forcing him to fall to his knees, Jack then goes for the charger(buzzsaw kick)

Eric Hardy: It'll be over already!

Willy Carter: Good god!

At the last moment AJ ducks and rolls from the ring, he shakes out his leg as the crowd boos and some laugh, AJ shakes his head and starts in at the crowd, he forgets all about Jack, this allows Jack to get a run up and hit a suicide dive through the ropes sending the crowd into hysterics

Willy Carter: AIR HAMSTER!

Eric Hardy: I don't think Phoenix saw that coming....

Jack pulls AJ to his feet and rolls him back in the ring, Jack follows and climbs to the top rope, AJ slowly gets to his feet and stumbles a little, Jack goes for a flying cross body, AJ leaps up and hits a "picture perfect" dropkick to hammond sending him to the mat, AJ then again shoots his arms to the side surprisingly getting a small clap from the appreciative crowd, AJ then hooks the top rope and holds his thigh

Eric Hardy: Great timing there but AJ is still hurting after that first flurry of offence from Jack Hammond...

Willy Carter: Great match here so far

Hammond gets to his feet slowly and AJ goes back on the attack, he hits a few forearms sending hammond to the corner, he then unleashes a knife edge chop that is followed by the customary "woo's" from the crowd. AJ whips Hammond to the corner, he gets a full head of steam and runs in, Hammond using his geat speed pulls himself up and over AJ hitting a sunset flip

1...2...Kickout by AJ

Eric Hardy: WHOA that was close

Willy Carter: You're telling me...

Both men get to their feet, Hammond comes after AJ but runs right into a leaping yakuza kick to the head, AJ now goes for the pin

1...2...hammond kicks out

Eric Hardy: How the hell did Jack kick out of that?

Willy Carter: I have no idea

AJ seems to be pulling his hair out, he pulls Jack up again and hits a hard right hand, he whips Hammond into the ropes and ducks down for a back body drop, Hammond leapfrogs over AJ and waits for him to turn around, AJ turns around right into a devestating enzuguri, AJ hits the mat like a ton of bricks, hammond bounces up and seems to fire up

Eric hardy: Here we go!

Willy Carter: AJ's in trouble now

AJ uses the ropes to get to his feet, hammond runs at AJ who low bridges him, hammond falls over the top rope to the floor, AJ looks down at Hammond who gets to his feet in some pain, AJ runs to the opposite ropes and gets up some steam before sailing over the top rope down onto hammond with a no handed summersault plancha. Both men lay outside the ring in a heap as the referee starts a ten count

Eric Hardy: Both men are outside the ring and dazed!

Willy carter: If they don't get back in the ring there will be no winner!

AJ is first to his feet, he rolls into the ring at the 6 count, hammond slides in as the ref counts 8. AJ goes for a kick to the stomach, hammond catches AJ's leg, AJ goes for an enzuguri, hammond ducks letting AJ's body hit the mat hard, Hammond pulls AJ's leg upward causing AJ to flip from his stomach forward to his feet facing away from Hamkmond, AJ then leaps back and hits a pele kick, he goes for the pin

1...2..Hammond again kicks out

Eric Hardy: That's the heart and determination we've come to expect from Jack Hammond

Willy Carter: What does AJ have to do to put this guy away?

AJ shakes his head and pulls hammond up who seems to be in a daze, he sets him up for what looks to be a snap suplex, hammond blocks it and hits AJ in the ribs

Hammond picks AJ up and drops him face first, AJ rolls around a little and slowly tries to get up, Hammond runs up the rope and flips back hitting the "top gear"(whisper in the wind), AJ goes down hard, hammond again gets to his feet and starts calling for the mustang, he runs forward and wham hits it 1...2...3

Eric Hardy: The newcomer AJ Phoenix ran into Jack Hammond who was desperate for a win after last week.

WillY Carter: He sure did Hardy, but I have a feeling this won't stop AJ Phoenix, he showed a lot of talent here tonight, he'll bounce back from this.

Eric Hardy: I agree 100 percent Willy.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

{We come back from commercial break when suddenly a remix of "The Fight Song" by Marilyn Manson begins to play over the PA system. The lights in the arena dim and a spot light flashes on during the FIGHT! part of the song. The fans suddenly erupt in a huge cheer.}

Willy Carter: Here he comes!

"FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!"

{After the 4th FIGHT! the heavy guitar riff explodes into life as the fans go wild. The lights disappear and a heavy rain of white sparks erupt into the air on both sides of the arena as Manson walks onto the entrance ramp.}[red]

Eric Hardy: Jack is indeed back!

{He smirks to himself as the fans cheers can be heard over the less distorted riff.

"Nothing suffocates you more than the passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breath it to survive

Manson walks confidently down to the ring, raising his fists into the air as he takes in the adoration from his fans.

"I'm not a slave to a God that doesn't exist I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a s**t"

He walks over to the left side of the ramp and tags a few of the reaching arms before moving over to the right and repeating the action.

"And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds"

Manson reaches for the top rope and pulls himself onto the ring apron, he turns around and faces the entrance ramp to the ring once more. He holds his arms out and tilts his head back. A red coloured firework goes off with each FIGHT!

"FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!" "FIGHT!"}

Willy Carter: It's really great to have a man like Jack Manson back in nCw Hardy.

Eric Hardy: I couldn't agree more, Manson is one of the originals. He's been through everything that nCw has. He's watched as nCw grew into what it is today. And now he's back! I gotta say I've got goosebumps Willy, literally, I have goosebumps watching this unfold.

{As the second verse plays Jack turns back round and steps into the ring over the middle rope. He walks over to the ropes and hands the coat to a stage hand and warms himself up. Manson then runs on to the right turnbuckle closest to the entrance ramp. He looks around, the flashes of camera's flicker on and off. He smiles and motions for a stagehand to bring a microphone. The air is filled with "MANSON" *CLAP CLAP CLAP* "MANSON" *CLAP CLAP CLAP* chants as he takes the microphone and takes in the fans adoration for him.}

Willy Carter: I wish these fans would shut the hell up and let Manson speak!

Eric Hardy: Ah come on don't be like that. We're all happy to see him back here.

Jack Manson: Thank you for that warm reception, really.

{The fans cheer some more.}

Jack Manson: It's been such a long time since I've heard something like that. I admit… I've missed it. I've missed this ring, these ropes, the fireworks, the adrenaline rush as you walk towards this ring. I've missed it all. I know you will all be asking, "where has Manson been?". But, I'm not here to answer that question.

You see, in my absence, I've been keeping tabs on the goings on here. Keeping an eye out on all the fresh meat coming here, and all the regulars making sure to keep up with them. I saw all the drama unfolding. From Ace and Kathy turning nCw into some god-damned Mills and Boone novel with their engagement crap, to Dave Holland being stalked, and even Lance Ryan somehow managing to prolong his imminent retirement. What the hell is going on here eh? And last week with Trent and Steve demanding a shot at the World title? This place has become a shambles. Now, I'm not gonna cry like a bitch and demand a title shot like those two. But come on, you guys know who the obvious person should be that gets a shot at Lance's title right?

{The fans cheer loudly}

Eric Hardy: I think Manson is being a bit biased here. After all, Trent and Steve have done incredibly well here during Manson's absence.

Willy Carter: Shut up Hardy. Manson deserves a shot at that title as much as those two do.

Jack Manson: But I suppose it's probably best that I don't demand a shot at the title right now. After all, the three of them don't have what it takes to take me down. In fact, most, it not all, of the current roster can't take me down. Nobody backstage is worth the s**t on my shoe"

{Some of the crowd don't agree with this and boo, but the majority still cheer him.}

Eric Hardy: Now I'm sorry but that is the most ludicrous thing I've ever heard.

Willy Carter: I agree.

Eric Hardy: Least we agree on something.

Willy Carter: No you fool, I agree with Manson.

Eric Hardy: What?! How can you agree with that statement when Manson has already been beaten by some of the current roster, the biggest upset being his loss to Joe Everyman for the National title.

Willy Carter: Manson was focussed on bigger things, Ie the World title.

Jack Manson: My return here signals the presence of a true performer. A man unequalled in terms of skill, ability, looks, and charisma. No longer do you need to be sat bored to death watching the likes of John Anthony trying to keep his pathetic career going. Seriously, he is like the family dog that's seen better days, you just start to wonder when he'll be took round the back of the shed and put out of his misery with a bullet to the head. Nor will you be forced to listen to nCw's own Vanilla Ice knocking out raps, or witness Adam Knite try and be yours truly by having his own little alter-ego problem. No longer will the nCw faithful live in misery due to the current state of this federation.

I'm back to clean this place up. Everyone is a target. EVERYONE!

Eric Hardy: Well I can't believe what I've just heard. Jack Manson has sent out a warning to the entire roster.

Willy Carter: For all those superstars backstage riding on the coat-tails of nCw, Jack Manson has his sights set on you, all of you!

Jack Manson: And to…

{Suddenly "Critical Acclaim" by Avenged Sevenfold blasts out of the sound system. The crowd erupt with boos like mad as Spike Kane cockily walks out onto the stage.}

Eric Hardy: Now wait a minute... What the hell is Spike Kane doing out here?

Willy Carter: Shut up and maybe we'll find out.

Spike Kane: So Jack. Your back, your making ludicrous claims and trying to inform these backwater peices of trash that you deserve a world title shot. Please.... Explain to ME, how the hell YOU deserve a world title shot?

{The crowd start to chant "Asshole" towards the former World champion.}

Jack Manson: Spike, you've been a constant pain in my ass since you showed up here in nCw. You tried to make my life hell by involving my family in our little war. Remember? Seems so long ago now doesn't it.

Spike Kane: I ain't forgotten. You got your own back didn't you. But I also remember that time because I took away the only title you've been able to hold since you came here. Yeah... That's right, you've been here longer than I have, and I've achieved so much more than you. I'm the longest reigning World champ, and I've just been inducted into the hall of fame. What the hell have you done during that time Jack?

Jack Manson: You can talk your little talk about how you've achieved this and that, but this is the face of a man who doesn't care.

Spike Kane: You are full of s**t Manson. I can see the jealousy in your eyes. You ain't better than me, and you'll never achieve half the things I have.

Jack Manson I've just about had enough of your crap Kane, so, why don't we just settle it, here...right now...one on one, and see who the better man is.

Willy Carter: Write it down kids, Manson Vs Kane at Picture Perfect.

{The crowd cheer with delight when"3 Suns and 1 Star" hits the sound system.}

Eric Hardy: And as always here comes Spike Kane's back up.

{Xavier, Rob and Tyler all come out to flank Spike, who grins like a maniac. Social Distortion stand on the stage for a second before they begin to walk down the ramp. Manson looks on, not at all phased by the four on one situation before him.}

Jack Manson: I'll take you all on...

{Spike climbs into the ring while the others surround it. Spike then raises his mic as he stands opposite Jack.}

Spike Kane: You know Jack, We could make it official right here, right now. We have the General Manager, he could make the match legit. We could finally put our past behind us....but you know you don't want to do that.

Jack Manson: Why not? Beating you would certainly let people know that I mean business, and maybe it would shut you up for a few weeks.

Spike Kane: Aha...yes, indeed it would Jack. But, why not consider the flipside.... Why do we have to be enemies? If I could look past the fact that you cost me the World Title... Surely we could be allies? I mean hell Jack.....the true Maniac and the God of Xtreme on the same page?.... You know nothing could stand before that.

Eric Hardy: What the hell? Spike Kane has just offered to put their differences aside.

Willy Carter: No way, we want the damn match. Why doesn't Tyler Jacobs do some official general manager work for once and book this match?!

Jack Manson: Heh, let me get this straight. You want me, Jack Manson, to join your rag tag group of bitches and stand side by side with you, Spike Kane?

{The crowd boo loudly as Spike Kane innocently nods and gestures for Manson to join him.}

Eric Hardy: Spike Kane spoke of a new Social Distortion member earlier this week. Official nCw polls said the fans thought it would be AJ Pheonix, but that isn't Pheonix stood in the ring with Kane now!

Spike Kane: What do you say Jack? I know you would rather have me as an ally than an enemy and...

Jack Manson: Don't you even finish that sentance Kane. Your family name is as tarnished as Xavier Williams is black.

{Spike simply nods in agreement as Tyler Jacobs tries to control an agitated Xavier in the background}

Jack Manson: Never trust a Kane, that's the motto backstage.

Spike Kane: Who cares about those peons backstage? I certainly don't, and neither should you. What have any of them ever done for you apart from screw you over and abandon you. Social Distortion won't abandon you. We may not all be the best of friends, but we share a mutual respect for each other, much like the respect I hold for you.

Eric Hardy: I've never seen Spike Kane kiss so much ass in all my time being here.

Willy Carter: He's desperate to land Manson in his group Hardy.

Spike Kane: Now one last time Manson. Join us, or suffer the consequences by being against us. It's your call.

{Spike walks up to Manson and stares intensley at him, Manson simply looks back. The crowd start the "Asshole" chant once more.}

Jack Manson: I don't have time for this crap, I've said what I came out to say. If you, or any of your merry men, get in my way again, it'll be you lot who will suffer the consequences. Do you understand?

{Manson presses his forehead against Spikes, who looks as though he is going to explode in anger.}

Eric Hardy: It seems Jack Manson just gave Spike the answer to his invitation. {

Spike seems to calm down abit, and holds his hands up as if to say "fair enough" as he drops the mic on the floor and steps out the ring. Diamond and Williams both greet him and seem to be asking permission to go and kick his ass, Spike simply shakes his head and gestures for his men to follow him.}

Eric Hardy: A lucky escape for the returning Jack Manson, Diamond and Williams seemed eager to teach him a lesson.

{"Fight Song re-mix" blasts over the arena as Manson walks to the front of the ring ropes and watches Social Distortion walking away. Spike turns and looks back to see Manson motioning for him to "keep walking". Kane simply smiles and turns back as he walks through past the boo-ing crowd.}

Willy Carter: It's time for another commercial break folks, we'll be right back.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

Blow Me Away by Breaking Benjamin hits and Dark Prophet, Fate, and JackHammer with his wife Angel, step out from behind the curtain. Shortly behind them is Mark Evil, and all of them look confident they will shock tonight. The fans pop, considering the amount of hell and chaos raised by Lethal Intent last week. They make their way to the ring, and Prophet calls for a microphone. He hands it off to Hammer.

JackHammer: After the screwjob Prophet predicted came true last week, there is even more reason for us to act quickly to take out the tyranny of Social Distortion and the Empire. Tyler Jacobs f**ked with us...and has forced our hand. We didn't intend to reveal every last member of our faction right away, but after the threat from them has become so much, we have no choice.

He hands the microphone to Fate, who speaks for Prophet.

Fate: Spike Kane, you have obviously heard Prophet's offer, but I'd like to reiterate it. Prophet offers, that on July 22nd, 2008, at the Pay Per View following Picture Perfect that you face him in an Asylum match. This is non-title, and is meant to prove who is indeed the "more extreme" of the two of you. And the Asylum…

Fate gestures to the Tron above the entrance ramp, and a slideshow begins of highlights of the evil structure. Four sides of completely separate dangers make up this hellacious cell. Electrocuting bars, barbed wire, broken glass, and whatever weapons that seems to fit, all make up the monstrosity. Prophet, as he looks at the Tron, has mixed emotions. In his body language, is intent to harm but his face is filled with fear from the flashbacks going through his head.

Fate: The structure has only been used twice. Both matches were bloodier than anything Spike Kane has ever even thought of witnessing. And both times every man in the match was so wounded they were in intensive care at local hospitals for a week or more…each.

JackHammer: That is right, Fate. In the last one, Prophet beat me and four other men for the WVWF World Heavyweight Title. I saw people bloodied. I got electrocuted multiple times. And in the end Prophet speared me off the top of the structure through the announcement tables to win the match. I could hardly move for two days in that hospital bed, and I know that this is the ONLY way Spike and his buddies will learn why we are who we are.

Prophet takes the microphone, and his eyes turn into a glare.

Dark Prophet: Spike Kane, you took my title from me last week. I predicted you and your little friends would screw me like you screwed Angel. And I warned you, that if you did, my intent would be LETHAL. And the offer still stands, Spike. Face me on July 22nd in an Asylum and PROVE you are worthy of being called "God of Xtreme" or you can cower in fear of the very THOUGHT of facing me in MY creation. I have no advantages in there, Spike. I know that after two matches inside. No one ever has the advantage in the Asylum. It is the ULTIMATE Judge and Jury. There is no higher court in this business. And if you want to keep your supposed throne, and keep calling yourself the God of Xtreme…I'd accept or move out of my way.

Prophet hands the microphone back to JackHammer.

JackHammer: Now that is done, it is time to get down to business. We have new members to introduce to you, and welcome into our fold. New members that Spike will love to know have joined us. First, is the man we helped after he faced Spike and Xavier with help from Tyler Jacobs. MR SHOWTIME!

Mr. Showtime comes through the curtain. Mr. Showtime grabs the mic.

Showtime: You know I haven't been here that long truth is yes I'm trying to make a name for myself I'm trying to get attention and I will get those things whether social distortion or anyone in the back likes it or not. I may be the new kid on the block but there's some very smart people in this organization who's decided to ally with me. And I'm proud to ally myself with them. Social distortion you made the mistake of thinking I had no friends well...I don't, but I do have a groups of gentlemen right here who have the same goal as me and that's to take your has been asses and show you who the real power of nCw is. We are here to stay we are here to make a change and we are lethal.

Showtime gives Prophet the microphone.

Dark Prophet: Unfortunately the second of the three we intended is not in the building tonight so the final man is a man I don't know that well, but I've seen him do great work. We were in a certain place together…and he recently came to NCW. His hatred for Spike Kane rivals my own, and he is the one who will take the NCW World Title for Lethal Intent…I give you…

As prophet lowers the mic Egypt Centrals "over and under" blasts over the pa, the camera trails up to see the one and only AJ Phoenix, dressed in street clothes and a new "AJ Phoenix" T-shirt., soon to be available at NCWshop.com...he makes his way down to the ring and as usual shoots the crowd a cocky smirk, he walks up the steps and enters the ring before shooting his arms out to the side, the crowd cheers AJ, not because they LIKE him but because they realize he could be the man to take out Spike, AJ shakes Prophet, Jackhammer, Mr. Showtime, and Fate's hands before taking the mic from DP.

AJ Phoenix: Thank you for that amazing introduction DP; I appreciate the vote of confidence. Now, onto business. Spike you're a former NCW world champion, I've beaten you, and I did it with ease, your brother worthless Jack has been a champion here, and yet he has never...NEVER!, beaten me in a one on one match, I know it seems like a big ask, Dark Prophet saying I'll be the man to bring the World title to Lethal Intent, but the reason being that bold statement is simple, he knows how good I am, he knows what I can do....

AJ Pauses and lowers the mic for a moment, he looks around at the other members as his grin grows.

AJ Phoenix: With these talented performers behind me, I know I can do anything, I know that I can rise to those dizzying heights and I know that Lethal Intent will end Social Distortions hold on the NCW....

AJ turns and hands the mic back to Dark Prophet and joins his new stable mates.

Dark Prophet: Look at us here, Spike. You and your cronies in Social Distortion. And the Empire…you too; everyone will soon come to fear us or join us. Lethal Intent will set right NCW after far too long of misappropriated power to the weak minded and weak willed such as them. The Age of Revolution may be gone, and there may be Social Enemies as potential allies, but soon…your days in power will be done. Kelly Fox, Davey Ortega, Tyler Jacobs and all other members of the factions with pull backstage; you may think you are safe from us. But you are not. We will not be denied your revoking of power. Even if we have to take you out one by one.

Prophet hands the mic to JackHammer.

JackHammer: Thank you, Well we have one more member that will be joining the ranks of Lethal Intent, that person will be showing up soon real soon. Only time will tell when the world will finally get to see the other member. Me and DP formed this stable to rid the NCW of all the crap. And we plan on following through with it.

JackHammer drops the mic and Blow Me Away by Breaking Benjamin hits again as all members of Lethal Intent go backstage. The crowd can't wait to see whether or not they can go through with their word and take out Social Distortion and the Empire.

{Both teams make their respective entrances and now The six men stand in the ring before the referee forces them to begin the match. Xavier Williams starts off for Social Distortion, and Talon for the opposition. The two begin to circle as the crowd begins to heat up for this epic match. They lock up and Xavier swiftly takes Talon down with an STO. Xavier slaps Talon acrossthe head and steps back as the ref gets inbetween the two. Xavier smirks as he taunts Talon to get up. Which he of course does, he charges and spears Xavier into the corner and then pulls back before slamming in with a shoulder thrust. Talon runs back to the middle of the ring and turns to come back with another shoulder thrust, but Xavier uses the turnbuckle to lift himself up and Talon slams into the pole. Xavier then slides down Talon's back and rolls him up for a pin. 1........2-kick out.}

Willy Carter: Wow, the X-Division camp almost ended the match right there!

{Xavier quickly tags in Rob, bu before Diamond can get to Talon he tags in Reckoning. Reckoning meets Rob with a clothesline, but Rob's momentum forces him to get right back to his feet before Reckoning clotheslines him once more. This time Rob stays down, lifting his head slightly to try and get rid of the cobwebs.}

Eric Hardy: Rob Diamond might be learning from Spike and Xavier, but he's still a rookie.

Willy Carter: i bet you wouldn't say that to his face.

{Reckoning drags Rob to his feet, but Rob grabs Reckoning by the head and drops down with a jawbreaker, before scrambling across the ring to tag in the waiting Spike Kane. Spike erupts as he flies into the ring, he charges at Reckoning who ducks under Spikes clothesline and as Spike turns around Reckoning jabs him in the face, once, twice..before Spike drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring holding his face. Glaring at Reckoning.}

Eric Hardy: What a coward!

Willy Carter: No no...he's just formulating plan B!

{The ref begins to count as Reckoning leans over the ropes shouting at Spike. Spike stands there bare faced and gives Reckoning the finger. Taking the initiative, Rob and Xavier charges Talon and Jason slamming them in the face and forcing them to fall off the apron. Reckoning turns around only for Spike to grab his legs and pull them out from underneath him, forcing him to fall face first before being dragged out of the ring. Spike slides in and shouts something to Rob. Reckoning, Talon and Jason try to recover as a team at the bottom of the rampway whilst Rob drops to all fours just infront of the ropes.}

Willy Carter: What the?

{Spike sprints off the ropes and steps off of Robs back before flipping over with a huge plancha onto the three before rolling away as fast as he could, because right behind him with a plancha of his own is Xavier. The two moves executed perfectly as they slowly slide back into the ring, Rob slapping them on the back. The ref tries to tell them to move away to allow Reckoning back in the ring and somehow manages to force them to their corner, where Spike tags Rob back in. Reckoning rollsin and tags Sexy Jason in before stepping out onto the apron.}

Eric Hardy: This has been intense!

{Jason locks up with Rob and the two tumble around trying to gain the advantage on each other. Jason manages to do so and whips Rob hard into the corner. Rob coils outwards clutching his lower back before falling back into the turnbuckle. Jason circles the ring clapping his hands trying to get the fans to cheer him on, which they do. He then charges up and sprints full tilt towards Rob, but Rob pulls the referee infront of him and quickly dives out of the way. Jason slams into the ref nailing a huge splash on him into the turnbuckle. As if it were planned Xavier and Spike drop off the apron and grabs chairs from underneath the ring.}

Eric Hardy: They had this planned all along!

Willy Carter: remember our talk about Plan B?

{Spike throws one to Rob who turns around just in time to nail a diving Reckoning on the head. Talon however has climbed the turnbuckle and dives down onto Xavier taking him out briefly, before Spike drags Talon to his feet and sends him flying into the security barrier.}

Willy Carter: Ouch that has to hurt. Poor Talon, he hasn't had a chance to showcase himself at all in this match.

{Spike then grabs a table from underneath the ring and slides it in to Rob who begins to set it up, Xavier slowly gets to his feet, stomping on Talon for revenge before climbing in the ring and helping Rob set up the table. Jason slowly gets to his feet before Xavier yakuza kicks him back down. Spike then slides into the ring as Rob props Reckoning up in the corner and Xavier props up Sexy Jason, but suddenly.... .}

Eric Hardy: Is that.....

{Jack Manson sprints down the rampway, the crowd go absolutely crazy. Cheers for the Maniac rip through the arena but before Social Distortion can realise he slides into the ring picking up the chair. He nails Rob Diamond who sells it like your grandmother sells aids. He flies over the ropes and down to the mat. Xavier turns around only to get a chair shot to the ribs and then thrown through the middle ropes. Spike hasn't noticed as he covers the table with lighter fluid. Somehow he clicks onto something going down, he throws the lighter fluid to the floor and turns around and becomes face to face Jack Manson. A ripple is felt through the crowd and the whole arena. Both men stand with their fists clenched staring deep into each others eyes.}

Eric Hardy: Oh my god Willy, this is months in the making. It looks like it's going to explode, right here, right now!

Willy Carter: I've got goosebumps Hardy!

{The crowd begin to hiss and general hustle and bustle can be heard from them as their anticipation takes over. Several shouts can be heard from the crowd before each man lowers their heads and...suddenly they both turn, Manson lands a huge haymaker on Sexy Jason whilst Spike lands yet another Super-Fast-Superkick on Reckoning. The two then turn back to each other, face to face once more. The crowd are going ballistic, boos running through the arena, yet some cheers too. Spike then extends his hand to Manson as Xavier and Rob roll back into the ring, making it clear that Manson never actually hurt them before Manson extends his arm and shakes with Spike.}

Eric Hardy: No!! This is just wrong, no! This can't be happening.

Willy Carter: I guess this is plan A afterall.

{Spike then takes a lighter to the table as Rob drags Reckoning to his feet. The table lights up like crazy as Xavier, Spike and Manson lift both Reckoning and Sexy Jason into powerbomb positions. Xavier powerbombs Sexy Jason at the exact time that Spike powerbombs Reckoning through the flaming table. The two members of 3G flop about briefly trying to put out the flames as Talon gets to his feet on the outside. Spike and Rob begin to clear the ring of debris as the ref slowly gets up. Manson however vaults over the ropes and nails a crossbody on poor Talon.}

Eric Hardy: Medics! We need medics!

Willy Carter: I guess Spike wanted to send a message to not only the Xtreme Champion, but to Dark Prophet too.

{Rob and Spike leave the ring as Xavier covers Sexy Jason........1..........2..........3!!!! The referee raises Xaviers arm as Spike and Rob climb back in before they all have their hands raised. Manson slides back into the ring as Spike points to the turnbuckles. Xavier, Rob, Spike and Manson each climb a turnbuckle and taunts as Manson rips off his t-shirt to reveal a Social Distortion t-shirt. The crowd boo like crazy as 3 Suns and 1 Star plays out to a commercial break.}

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

The opening drum line to Now is the Time by Dope begins to play. The lights go out and a slow droning strobe light begins to flash. Slowly Angel, Joe Everyman, Falcon and Talon make their way onto the stage.

now is the time... NOW IS THE TIME!!!

Angel throws his arms out in the "Jesus" pose. Joe Everyman puts his hands on Angel's shoulders. Falcon stands to Angel's right and throws up the rock and roll "Devil" horns. Talon is to Angel's left and throws up his right fist above his head.

Now is the time For me to step into your mind, listen up Cause now is the time For me to stand and be the one Second to none And time for you To stand and be The man that I am The man

The four of them have now begun to head to the ring, side by side. Falcon and Talon on the outer edges, slapping fans hands. Angel walks with his head down and his braids covering his face. Joe Everyman pounds his chest several times inciting the fans excitement. They reach the apron. One by one they take a side of the ring.

Now is the time What are you waiting for

They each slide in under the ropes on their own side. Each one takes a corner.

Now is the time For me to step into the light, step it up Cause now is the time Now is my time Now is our time Now is the time For me to stand up for the right And I'm ready and willing to fight For the master plan of the man With the jam has the upper hand Here I am

Each one of them stands on the ropes in each of the four corners. Angel with his arms out in the "Jesus" pose. Joe Everyman pounds his chest three times then throws both his arms out. Falcon throws up the "devil" horns and Talon throws up his right fist into the air. The music slowly dies down and they gather in the center of the ring. Angel grabs a microphone.

Angel: "We have come out here this week to show all of you and the boys in the back that the Social Enemies, that Angel is not dead or dying. For the last couple of weeks you have watched me suffer. You have watched me struggle. You have watched me look for forgiveness for the person I am. When, where, or how I ever find it, we will have to wait and see. We came out here because Xavier Williams needs to understand. I am done whining. I do not, and have never blamed you. I know what I did. I know what I did wrong. I am willing to admit it. Now you need to come forward and admit what you did. If you chose not to, fine. At Picture Perfect I will beat the forgiveness out of you Xavier. I am not Jesus, I will not forgive. You see Xavier, I'll make this simple. I came after Spike, I got greedy. I let my ego get in my way. I paid the price. I've lost what I love. Now you must do the same Xavier. You are slowly but surely becoming exactly what you thought I was. Week after week you parade around with that title. You show it off, you claim to have earned it. YOU DID NOT PIN ANYONE TO WIN IT. Forget about me bitching, I'm not. It's a fact Xavier. Deal with it. You're a fake champion. I'm the real champion. And at Picture Perfect… Well I'll leave that to your imagination.

The fans begin cheering very loudly. Talon takes the microphone.

Talon: Earlier this week, Rob Diamond and… Maniac challenged Joe Everyman and I to a tag match at Picture Perfect. Rob wants another chance at beating me and Maniac…. Just wants to crush me. Well you know what, I'm not running, I never was. I'm standing right here and I'm ready to go. Fold or Die boys.

The scene fades out on the four of them in the ring.

We come back from commercial. Falcon is now alone, wandering backstage. He turns a corner and there he see's Maniac sipping some coffee. Falcon marches up to Maniac and slaps the cup out of his hands.

Maniac: Hello Falcon.

Falcon: What the hell is your problem?

Maniac: Well…

Falcon: NO! You, me, all of us, we fought for something, stood for something, together we freed PWW, together we're going to free nCw. And you, you just come in here, you just s**t all over everything we were? You just walk in, forget about our friendship, forget about the Social Enemies and you just s**t on us. Look Maniac. Look me right in the eyes. If for whatever reason Talon and Everyman can't face you and Diamond, consider me in. You want to s**t on us? You want to join up with Jacobs, then you will fall just like them. Social Distortion is going down Maniac, and your going with them.

Maniac: Can I speak now?

Falcon gestures for Maniac to speak.

Maniac: I'm going to lay this out there for you like this. You didn't know Rob was my brother, you didn't know Angel was lying, and you don't honestly know what he has planned. Now with all of that in mind, if I had decided say in December to come out of retirement, to come to nCw with my little brother Rob, to walk up to you after the first Collision where Angel tried to kill you and I had asked you to join back up with me and help me put Angel down before his ego got too big. And let's say I had come up to you with the same group I stand with now. Before Angel decided he needed you, before Angel resurrected my group, before the two of you decided to become best buddies in my absence. What would you of said?

Falcon looks at Maniac like he wants to kill him, but he doesn't answer him.

Maniac: I thought you'd say that. I never did anything to you. This is between Angel and us, Rob and Talon, just go sit on a perch somewhere, you and I can pick up the pieces later.

Maniac starts walking away. Falcon still has the same glazed over look of hatred on his face as his eyes follow Maniac.

{Commercial break.}

Eric Hardy: Welcome Back everybody, now it's time for the huge tag team match, that will be putting JackHammer and Ricky Johnson teaming up.

Willy Carter: Two men who will be going head to head at Picture Perfect forced to team together, I think the Empire already has the edge here.

{Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed hits as Jack Hammer steps out onto the ramp. He gets a good reaction from the fans as he walks to the ring. After he's there "Down" by 311 cranks up and the fans give Ricky Johnson an equally as good Reaction. He comes to the ring and goes to his corner where Jack Hammer is standing, they stare each other down before "Empire" by Quensrytch cranks up and the fans suddenly change their cheers to boos. JFK and Ace strut out with Kathy Conway and Kelly Kaos behind them. They taunt the fans a little before finally they are in the ring and ready for the bell.}

Eric Hardy: Well Willy, this match is about to get underway, and if they fans could have their way, I'd know who'd be winning this match.

Willy Carter: No joke Hardy, someone would have to be in a coma to not realize the disdain these fans have for Ortega's Empire.

Eric Hardy: And you know what else, I'm sure Ortega wouldn't have it any other way. He and the rest of his crew seem to feed off this hatred.

Willy Carter: Of course. JFK and Ace were already violentile men, put them with a leader like Ortega, and you have the makings of a destructive combination.

Eric Hardy: So true, well anyway, there's the bell, this match is ready Willy.

Willy Carter: It'll be JFK and Jack Hammer kicking things off.

{Indeed Willy is correct as JFK sprints towards Hammer just to take a big hip toss up and over down to the mat. JFK holds his back as he rolls over and begins to get to his feet. Jack Hammer comes with a kick to the face attempt but JFK is wise enough to jump chest first back down to the mat and Hammer goes right over him. JFK gets back up and rolls Hammer up with a school boy and takes a hand full of tights the referee for this match Norman DaFoe counts 1…2…. But Jack is able to force his way out with brute strength. JFK gets up as does Hammer, Hammer is slightly slower and JFK comes running in and hits a shinning wizard on Hammer that puts him on the mat holding his head. JFK makes his way to his corner and tags in Ace and the two work on JackHammer by pulling him to his feet. The two are then surprised as the big man punches JFK in the face staggering him. Ace comes forward with a blow but Hammer catches it then clocks him too! The fans are on their feet as Hammer is using his size and strength advantage, JFK turns around and takes a big head butt that sends him flying to the mat, Ace turns around trying for a quick discus lariat but Hammer catches his arm and uses his moment to turn Ace around. Hammer takes the other arm and lifts Ace and plants him with a huge Full Nelson slam! The fans are ecstatic now as Hammer waits on JFK and as soon as JFK is back up he takes a huge big boot that sends him up and over the top rope, Hammer covers Ace and Dafoe counts 1…..2…. but Ace manages to roll a shoulder off the mat!}

Eric Hardy: My gawd, I thought JackHammer had managed to sneak one out there.

Willy Carter: Oh he was definitely on a roll, that's for sure. After getting roughed up a little early, he came back fighting.

Eric Hardy: JackHammer has such a tremendous size advantage here, it's going to be hard to keep him down long.

Willy Carter: You've got that right, somehow JFK and Ace have to find a way to neutralize this advantage otherwise, they stand no chance.

{Jack takes Ace by the hair and forceably pulls him up off the mat, he drags Ace over to his corner where he slams him face first into the turnbuckles. Ace's head bounces off and JackHammer slams him again and again and again and the fans are loving it. Hammer finall throws Ace back first into the corner and takes a step back. Hammer is in the middle of the ring before heading into a sprint and throws his leg up looking for a running Yakuza kick but Ace at the last second manages to roll out of the way to safety. Hammer lands crotch first on the top rope and lets out a scream of pain. Ricky Johnson makes the blind tag by slapping Hammer's back and springs over the top rope and hits a running wheel kick to Ace before he realizes what is going on. }

Eric Hardy: Johnson makes the tag to Hammer who has no idea, then clocks Ace when Ace had no idea as well.

Willy Carter: Very smart move, he didn't give Ace any time to capitalize on that reversal to the legal man, he jumped into the ring and took advantage, very nice.

Eric Hardy: Very very, smart move indeed. Hammer missing that kick could have been trouble for this team but Johnson wouldn't allow it.

{Johnson gets to his feet and charges into the Empire's corner and knocks JFK off the apron with a big forearm. The fans are on their feet as Johnson turns his attention back to Ace. Ace is getting back to his feet and Johnson takes him by the hair to help him, Ace however elbows Ricky in the stomach and catches him with a jawbreaker that sends him to the mat holding his mouth. Kathleen Conway-Jones jumps onto the apron and DaFoe begins telling her to get down, taking his attention away from the match. Ace begins unwrapping the tape from around his wrists and tightens it around Johnson's neck after pulling him off the mat into a sitting position! Ricky Johnson is gasping for air as the more he stuggles the more Ace chokes him.}

Willy Carter: Look at this underhanded tactic Hardy!

Eric Hardy: Ace will do whatever it takes to get an advantage Willy. This really is no surprise, he loves winning so much it's like he can't help himself.

Willy Carter: Yeah, but it's a sickening display, DaFoe needs to turn around and do his job. No matter how scary Ace's wife is he just needs to leave it alone.

Eric Hardy: I agree, but it's easier said than down, Conway-Jones is really putting on a show on the apron.

Willy Carter: She sure is.

{Finally DaFoe tells her to get off or her man will be DQed and she complies. DaFoe turns around just in time not to see Ace pulling his underhanded tactic. Ace wraps the tape back around his wrist as best he can and then covers Johnson. Dafoe counts 1….2… but Johnson won't stay down. Ace gets to his knees and begins chocking Johnson with his bare hands now. DaFoe notices and gives Ace a five count to release the hold and Ace takes every second. Ace takes Johnson by his hair and pulls him off the mat and whips him into the Empire corner where JFK clocks Johnson in the back of the head with a forearm that sends him stumbling forward, Ace catches him and hits an overhead belly to belly suplex! Ace is back up and throws his body over Johnson's and Dafoe counts. 1….2…. but again Johnson kicks out.}

Eric Hardy: Johnson again finds a way to kick out.

Willy Carter: He refuses to quit Hardy,

{Ace grabs Jonhson's arm and drags him towards JFK and makes the tag, JFK climbs into the ring and they pull him to his feet and gives him a double suplex. They get up and pulls Johnson back to his feet, Johnson begins to desperately fight back with quick jabs to JFK and Ace, but he doesn't have enough and JFK soon hits a rising knee lift that catches Ricky right under the jaw and sends him back down to the mat. Dafoe forces Ace to leave the ring and JFK takes over. }

Willy Carter: The Empire have been relentless in their attacks on Johnson Hardy.

Eric Hardy: The Empire is a cohesive unit Willy, Hammer and Johnson, they will be opponants very soon. Like you said earlier, they had a clear disadvantage from the beginning.

Willy Carter: Dang straight I was right. However, Johnson just needs to get a tag into the fresher, bigger and stronger JackHammer, before it's too late.

Eric Hardy: He sure does.

{JFK waits for Ricky to begin climbing to his feet, where JFK kicks Johnson in the stomach and is looking for the nail in the coffin! Johnson wraps his leg around JFK's and refuses to budge, JFK releases Johnson's arms and looks to knee him in the gut to try the move again butt Johnson quickly grabs JFK's leg and gives him a dragon screw leg whip! Johnson falls to the mat and begins crawling to his corner, JFK is back up and grabs Johnson's foot but it's too late, Johnson reaches and slaps the hand of Hammer! Hammer is back in and gives JFK a huge clothesline that brings him down to the mat. Ace leaps over the top rope and comes running to make the save, but Hammer puts both of his hands around Ace's throat and gives him a two handed choke toss that sends him flying into the nearest corner.}

Eric Hardy: Ricky finally got a tag in and here is Jack Hammer cleaning house!

Willy Carter: Keep it up big man, you have them feeling the pain.

{JFK rolls back to his feet and throws a leg against Hammer's midsection and then spins up looking for a running enziuiri but Hammer easily ducks the blow and JFK goes flying Kelly Kaos jumps onto the apron and begins complaining about God knows what and DaFoe turns towards her. Hammer waits for JFK to get up and kicks him in the stomach and then puts his head between his legs looking for a powerbomb, but just then suddenly Ace clocks Hammer in the face with the roulette rake! Kathy Jones had given it to him while he was laying in the corner, Hammer falls straight back and JFK flips forward for a cover. Ace slides out of the ring and hides the rake as DaFoe turns around and the count begins 1……2……Ricky Johnson dives to make the save….3! Winners: Ace and JFK, Johnson wasn't in time.}

Eric Hardy: NO! NO! NO! Come on!

Willy Carter: The Empire for another week again, steals a win away! Somebody has to stop them.

Eric Hardy: No joke.

{The Empire exits to the back as they celebrate and inside the ring Johnson tries to help Hammer to his feet to only get shoved away by an angry Hammer. Hammer then begins to scream at Johnson.}

Willy Carter: What's going on here Hardy?

Eric Hardy: looks like Hammer is blaming Johnson for the loss, and not making the save.

Willy Carter: Come on Hammer, I know you're upset but Johnson did his best.

{Johnson gets right back in Hammer's face and the two begin arguing and this leads to punches being thrown back and forth. Dark Prophet runs to the ring and comes up behind Johnson and locks him into a full nelson! Hammer begins punching on Johnson who is trying to get away, when suddenly John Anthony's music begins blaring on the PA System.}

Eric Hardy: Look at this it's John Anthony.

{Anthony has a steel chair in his hands and as he slides into the ring, Hammer and Prophet release Johnson and stare Anthony down. Anthony raises the chair high for an attack and Prophet and Hamer slide out of the ring smiling. The fans cheer as it appears out PPV tag team match has been set.}

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

Eric Hardy: Well up next should be an interesting match we have in store here. Trent has picked Steve Awesome's poison.

Willy Carter: And it's labeled Davey Ortega.

Eric Hardy: Very clever.

Willy Carter: I try.

Thump thump thump, the intro for Stone Sour's "30/30 150" plays over the P.A. as the house lights dim and the strobe lights flash to the beat, a green hue takes over the arena as soon as we hear Cory's vocals "I am a dominant gene, live as I die" pyro go shooting up out of the stage towards the top of the arena and from the back and throw the smoke Kole Kaos comes emerging out.

Eric: What...what is he doing out here?

Willy: I don’t know Eric, but I'd watch out he's heading right for us here at the announcers table.

Indeed Kole Kaos is heading right for the announcers table as he motions for the two men to slide over as he place's a headset over his head and his music dies out.

Kole: Good evening gentleman, and Willy.

Eric: Evening to you Mr. Kaos may I ask what brings you out here tonight?

Kole: No but I'll enlighten you anyways, you can now call me the official Voice of the Empire, you see my good friend James has been a little, troubled with your bias play by play calling of our matches so I've decided to take it upon my self to come out here and call the our matches right.

Willy: So you’re the newest member of the Empire?

Kole: All in due time, now if the monkeys in the back will do as they are ordered, cut Willy and Eric's microphones please.

Eric: You can’t do th....

Kole: I can, and I did.

"Empire" by Queensryche comes over the P.A. system as JFK and The Ace emerge from the backstage area. Both still in their wrestling gear, wearing "Empire" T-Shirt's of course, Ace looks over at JFK who just give him a grin and Kat follows behind them.

Kole: Now this here just shows the stupidity that Trent Helms possesses, he make's a lumberjack match, with two lumberjacks, and one lumberjackie. Now granted, Kat can do more damage to a man then most of the these scrubs they have in the back these day's but still, only a fool would make this a lumberjack match with 3 people to surround the ring, yet the Empire will once again show why we are the true rulers of the company.

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

Kole: And here we have our "Emperor" of the nCw....that's all I have to say about this man....SHUT YOUR MOUTH WILLY NO ONE CAN HEAR YOU!

"Handsome Awkward" plays on the P.A system which means in a few moments Steve Awesome will be coming out. When he appears on the stage the crowd boo him viciously but he doesn't care because he is Awesome!

Kole: Ah here is the logo of the nCw, the most recognized man in the company, the undisputed beside by that moron Trent, number one contender, and the next nCw world heavyweight champion of the world, everyone's favorite, the master of the SteveKO, Steve Awesome.

Davey and Steve stair at each other, Davey takes a deep breath knowing he has to take part in this match or be suspended from the nCw, the ref calls for the bell as the two men circle around each other, Steve grinning just before he and Davey hook up in the middle of the ring, Steve quickly gains the advantage due to his height and weight pushing Davey back to the corner, the ref calls for a break.

Kole: Well look at that, an actual clean break in wrestling, who'd have thunk it.

Indeed it was a clean break as Steve backs away slowly with a coy grin on his face, Davey comes charging out of the corner trying to use his speed as an advantage however once he takes his first sprinting step he's tripped up by Kat with a sinister grin on her face, her husband the Ace looking at her like what are you doing and she just winks back at him as he shakes his head.

Kole: Woman whatcha going to do? Cant kill em…legally, at least that’s what my team of lawyers told me. Not that I’ve tried…or legally can talk about.

Steve goes on the attack dropping two quick elbows to the back of Davey's head before picking him up and slingshoting him to the far corner, Steve goes charging in with a big boot but Davey ducks under it just at the last second and quickly goes for a schoolboy roll up, one...kick out by Steve quickly, both men get back to their feet and Davey quickly goes on the kneeing Steve in the mid section doubling him over and tosses him out of the ring between the ropes by his tights, The Ace quickly goes over to Steve and helps him up and back into the ring.

Kole: See what people tend to forget, is the lumberjacks job is a simple one, keep the match IN the ring, nothing more, nothing less anything else they do is totally up to them. Once more, showing how stupid Trent Helms really is.

Steve gets back into the ring with no issues as Davey lets him back in, the two men go for a tie up once more however Steve quickly turns it into a headlock, Davey fights to get out pushing them backwards to the ropes, then Davey pushes Steve off his head and Steve goes running to the far ropes he leaps spring boards off the 2nd rope and comes flying back at Davey with a spinning toe kick hitting Davey square on the jaw.

Kole: A perfect tidal wave kick by the Innovator Steve Awesome. Lance better watch out if Steve hits that on him his ancient old head might go flying off from his shoulders. Man would that be a site to see.

Steve goes for a quick cover, one..two..kick out by Davey, Steve get's a little frustrated yelling at Davey just to lay down and take one for the team, he gets up and pulls Davey up to his feet, Davey out of no where flings his hands up and starts laying in rights and lefts backing Steve to the corner, Davey hooks Steve's arm and whips him to the far corner, he yells that he lay's down for no man and charges at Steve, Steve ducks however at the last second and back body drops Davey up and over the top rope to the outside, where Kat quickly pounce's on Davey.

Kole: Go get you some girl; I think she's trying to claw his eyes out! Get you some!

The Ace pulls his wife off Davey and helps the man back up to his feet, Davey quickly goes to cover his head from an attack but the Ace just back's off pointing to the ring for him to go back in, Davey turns around to head to the ring when out of no where JFK crack's Davey in the side of the face with a superkick!

Kole: I knew this boy had leadership potential.

Ace just backs off as JFK stands over the fallen Davey, staring down at him before picking him up once more he rolls his lifeless body back into the ring and yell's at Steve to finish the job. Steve pull's Davey up and fisherman carries him up to his shoulder's he stands in the middle of the ring and yell's "This one's for you Trent you piece of" the rest is censored out as Steve his a picture perfect SteveKO! One...Two...Three! We hear a microphone being droped and then Kole Kaos's voice over the P.A. system.

Kole: And the winner of the match, and your next nCw World Heavyweight Champion, Steve Awesome!

Steve poses in the middle of the ring over the fallen Davey as JFK and the Ace slide into the ring, JFK slaps Steve on the back and points to the corner, Steve nods and he's to the turnbuckle.

Kole: So I am sure you are asking your self Davey, "Why, why is this happening to me?" Are you awake boy? I'm talking to you, wake him up.

The Ace picks Davey up and JFK slaps him across the face a few times.

Kole: Can you hear me now boy? Well it really doesn’t matter, let me properly introduce my self. My name is Kole Kaos, and I've just officially hostilely taken over your little...Empire. I hate to break this to you Davey, but your reign as the “Emperor” has officially met it's final...nail in the coffin so to speak, a leader needs to be there for his troops Davey, and where have you been? Dealing with your own personal issues and demons I am sure, not thinking about the needs of your men, well your men have decided to revolt, they have come to an agreement that the Empire needs to go in a new direction, one that will showcase them as the true god's that they are. What you see before you now Davey is the new Corporate Empire, get used to it, get used to hearing my voice, get used to seeing the Logo's Face. Get used to seeing the Brand of Ace. And envy the leadership of JFK. You are officially, dismissed.

JFK hit's his double underhook DDT in the corner and roll's Davey over, then Steve Awesome comes flying off the top turnbuckle with his Wrath of the Dragon the nasty double footstomp. Then all three men, and the lovely Kat pose in the middle of the ring, JFK holding his National Title up high, Kole motions around Steve's waist that the world title will be there soon, and Kat crawls between Ace's legs.

Willy: Are we back on? This was a disgusting display of treachery but now we know who JFK has been talking to for these past few months, it looks like he found a new financial backer for, what did they call them selves now.

Eric: Corporate Empire, and they look to be even more viscous then the Empire ever was. Davey's is bleeding from the mouth we need paramedics out here pronto!

We cut to commercial as refs rush the ring to attend to the fallen "Emperor".

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

We cut back to Collision as both Trent and Angel are in the ring, as the ring crew continues to replace the ropes with Barbed Wire, as Amber Ashe is standing in the middle of the ring.

Amber Ashe: Ladies And Gentleman, the following is your main event match of the evening. It is schedule from one fall, and is a Barbed Wire Rope Match!

The fans in attendance go crazy.

Amber Ashe: First in this corner, He hails from Hartford, Connicutt and weights in tonight at Two Hundred and Thirty One Pounds, He is the undefeated, uncontested….leader of the the Social Enemies…..He is SSSSAAAVVIIIOOORRR X!..........ANGEL!!!

The crowd cheers loudly

Amber Ashe: And His opponent, weighting in tonight at One Hundred and Eighty-Seven Pounds, He Hails from Thunder Bay, Ontario, Canada……He is the number one contender to the nCw Championship, Some say he is out of this world, HE IS…..TRENT HELMS!

The fans also cheer loudly for Trent Helms as nearly thousands of Invander Zim Plush Dolls are being thrown into the ring as the fans begin to chant Trent name, as he turns and takes a vow, as the Ring crew, finishes setting up the ropes, and begin to clean all the plush dolls out of the ring, as Angel and Trent step towards each other and shakes hand, as Trent quickly slides out of the ring to talk with the fans.

Willy Carter: This is going to be one of the most violent contests ever in nCw history.

As soon as Trent manages to get into the Barbed Wire ring, Angel takes him down with a tackle, before he begins unload punches to Trent face, obviciously thinking about the number one contender to the nCw Championship being Xavier Williams, Angel just continues on as his fist slam into Trent face repeatly, Mitch Kennedy knows there is relaxed rules, but decides to pull Angel off Trent just so Trent has a chance to defend himself, because he didn't even manage to get off his jacket before Angel began his assult.

Eric Hardy: Angel is in full on revolution mode right now, He's not even allowing Trent a chance to get ready.

Willy Carter: Yeah, Angel talked about this week that he wouldn't see Trent Helms in this match, and that he is so focused on regaining the X-Division Championship from Xavier Williams.

Mitch Kennedy holds Angel back long enough for Trent to get to his feet, and take off his entrance attire, before Angel comes back in, trying to knock Trent head off his shoulders, nailing a few stiff shots, before Trent drops down, and sweep Angels legs out from under him, before stomping away, Angel eventually blocks Trent foot, and mounts him and begins to unload more punches, as a cut begins to open about Trent's left eye, before Trent manages to tuck his feet in before nailing several hard kicks to Angel Stomach, allowing Trent to get to his feet, Angel charges in, as Trent ducks and catches Angel in a Fireman Carry, Bioshock? No…Angel hits several hards elbows to the head, before grabbing Trent and nailing a DDT.

Eric Hardy: I never seen Angel so focused for a match.

Willy Carter: Just wait till Picture Perfect when he gets his rematch for the X-Division Championship.

Angel doesn't go for the cover, perhaps still seeing Trent as being Xavier Williams as he pulls him up, and notices the barbed wire, He goes to whip Trent into it, who puts on the breaks, Angel charges in and meets a back elbow, followed by a lifting kick right to the jaw from Trent, knocking Angel down, Trent then leaps and takes Angel down with a Spinning Heel Kick and hooks the leg trying to end this one early…One….Two….Angel Kickouts.

Trent quickly goes for a legdrop, that misses, as he gets to his feet, Angel lunges and nails a huge roaring elbow that comes a little to close to breaking Trent nose, Angel nearly pulls Trent to the barbed wire before whipping him to the other side of the ring, Trent is unable to put on the brakes, so in a effort to completely miss his skin begin sliced open, Trent jumps off the ground just seconds before he hits and slides feet first, nearly avoiding getting his face sliced off by the Barbed Wire, as he lands on the outside.

Willy Carter: Trent must really be scared of the barbed wire

Eric Hardy: You Think?

Angel blindly charges towards Trent as he slides between the Barbed Wire, when Trent just grabs his feet and pulls them out from under Angel, causing him to smack against the Outside, Trent climbs onto the Apron, and is going for a Asai Moonsault, but when he grabs the Barbed Wire out of instinct to do the move, he screams. After shaking his hands around in a fit of rage, Angel begins to get up, as Trent turns around and leaps off and takes Angel over with a Spinning Head Scissors from the Apron before kipping up and letting out a Primal Yell.

Eric Hardy: Helms is really taking advantage in this match, He seems to be in a lot better health then he was two weeks ago.

Willy Carter: But he may still have a long way to go if he is going to manage to become nCw Champion.

Trent slaps a few of the fans hands at Ringside, then slides over the Barricade, before slingshoting over and driving his leg across the throat of Angel with a Slingshot Legdrop, before pulling Angel up, he lifts Angel up onto the Apron, when Angel begins to fight back, nailing several stiff right hands, He goes to knock Trent off the Apron, when Trent catches him, looking for the dreaded Reverse STO off the Apron, that knocked out Steve Awesome several weeks ago, but Angel begins to fight with everything he has when he lifts Trent up for a Suplex, before turning and draping Trent body over the Barbed Wire, causing Trent to scream loudly as the Barbed Wire begins to tear away his torso.

Eric Hardy: If Helms didn't like Barbed Wire before, He has to be hating it now…

Angel slides back under the Barbed Wire and while Trent is hanging, pulls his upper body outwards before dropping him right on his head with a Rope-Hung DDT, that nearly looks like it would break Trent's neck. Angel perhaps beginning to recovery from his Tunnel Vision of Xavier Williams, goes for the Cover…One….Two…..Three

Willy Carter: Holy Crap, Angel defeats Trent Helmsphere

Eric Hardy: No…Trent kicks out at the very last second.

Angel seeing he has the advantage, reaches into his tights and reveals a pair of Wire Cutters, as he begins to snip away at the Barbed Wire, meanwhile Trent begins to stir, and notices his torn t-shirt, and the blood dripping from the gash on his stomach, as he pulls it off, he goes to attack, But Angel senses it and as Trent charges in, is jabbed right in the forehead with the Wire Cutters, cutting him open deeply as blood begins to pour from his fourhead, Angel could pin Trent right now, instead goes back to cutting the Barbed Wire, after several moments, he removes the complete top rope, and balls it up, as blood drips from his hands, as he throws it on the ground.

Willy Carter: This isn't good at all, Angel may end the career of Trent Helms tonight. Angel pulls Trent up and nails him in the stomach with the Wire Cutters, doubling him over, as Angel pulls Trent to him, before underhooking the Arms, looking to nail a Double-Arm Facebuster into the Barbed Wire on Trent, However Trent begins to back up, before he pulls Angels legs out from under him causing Angel back to be sliced open by the Barbed Wire on the ground, before Trent Caterpaults him into the Corner, now causing Angel Face to slam directly into the barbed wire, slicing it open, Angel screams as blood pours from his face, Trent ducks down, and lifts Angel into the Fireman Carry, looking for the Bioshock again, however in mid move, Angel counters and drives Trent face first into the Barbed Wire with a Facebuster, causing even more blood to pour from Trent face, as Angel goes for the cover….One….Two….Three!

Eric Hardy: No…So Close

Willy Carter: It doesn't matter, Angel now has the full advantage after that counter.

Angel is looking to finish this match off, and looks towards the turnbuckles, in which, there isn't any, So he just sits back as Trent gets up, looking to Bulldog Trent face into the Barbed Wire, as Trent gets up, Angel charges, Trent ducks under, as Angel turns around, Trent hooks his head and drives his face into the Barbed Wire with the Edge Crusher, Trent however is suffering from all the blood loss and isn't able to make a cover.

Willy Carter: Trent could have the match won with that Sitout Front Suplex into the Barbed Wire.

Eric Hardy: Now what is he going for…

Trent like Angel is thinking about finishing the mat, but notices there are no turnbuckles to climb, so he just instead runs and jumps towards Angel, looking to Sandwich Angel even farther into the Barbed Wire with a Standing Shooting Star Press, however at the last second, Angel moves, as Trent goes chest first into the turnbuckle, yelling things that would be censored on our broadcast, as he does so….Angel pulls the Barbed Wire up, and begins to whip Trent violently with it, slashing at his back….Angel in a show of overconfident, begins to use the Barbed Wire to carve his name into Trent's back, however he only gets the A done, when Trent nails several elbows to the head, as Trent tries to get up, Angel grabs him and Piledrives Trent ontop of the Barbed Wire, and hooking the leg.

Eric Hardy: One……Two….

Willy Carter: Three!

Eric Hardy: No Trent somehow once again kicks out.

Angel smiles and nails several stiff kicks to Trent carved up back, before pulling the Barbed Wire up, and in a sick move, begins to wrap it around his Body, as Trent is slowly retreating towards the Corner, Angel finishes wrapping the Barbed Wire around his body, and charges towards the Corner, looking to Sandwich Trent, who in turns moves, as Angel slams into the Corner….Trent turns him around before quickly lifing him with what little strength he has left, before Driving Both his knees into the Barbed Wire covered Chest of Angel with the Bioshock….Trent only has the Energy to throw his arm over Angel….

Willy Carter: One….

Eric Hardy: Two….

Eric Hardy: Three!

Willy Carter: Wow, Trent came out of nowhere with the Bioshock to give Angel his first pinfall lost in nCw, but Angel sure as hell pushed Trent to a limit he hasn't been taken to before.

Mitch Kennedy raises Trent Hand as he lays, nearly motionless on the ground, both him and Angel completely covered in blood as Snakes On A Plane begin to play, Meanwhile Xavier Williams rushes out to ringside with the X-Division Title in his hand, as Trent and Angel both get up, Xavier looks to smash the bloody Angel with the X-Division Title, however Trent manages to dive, and stop Xavier long enough for Angel to notice what is going on, Angel begins to brawl with Xavier, however is far too weak at this stage after losing so much blood, that Xavier is gaining the Advantage, however Trent gets back up, and nails a Dropkick, causing Xavier to stumble out of the ring, as Trent is very slow to get up as Angel follows Xavier, as the two begin to fight towards the back….

Willy Carter: What a Weird Night here in nCw

Eric Hardy: Davey Ortega once again gets kicked out of the Empire, Angel suffers his first loss.

Willy Carter: Not to mention that, John Anthony managed to save Ricky Johnson from Jackhammer and Dark Prophet to gain his way into the nCw Tag Team Title Match.

Eric Hardy: Well fans, we will see you….wait hold on…What is this?

As Trent Helms is getting up in the ring, Steve Awesome slides into the ring, and completely blindsides the blood soaked Trent Helms, who is unable to defend himself, as Steve begins to violently kick as the slashed up back of his former friend, meanwhile on the Stage…Lance Ryan emerges from the back, holding the nCw Championship, as Steve eyes him, and motions that he will take the nCw Championship as Picture Perfect, as Steve pulls Trent up without taking his eyes off Lance, however with whatever gas is left in his tank, Trent begins to fight back, but all it takes it one shot from Awesome to take him down, before Awesome pulls Trent up into the Fireman Carry….keeping his eyes on Lance….However instead of using his Steve-K-O….Steve instead nails Trent's own Bioshock to him, driving his knees to the bloody chest of Trent Helms….As Lance watches on, Both him and Awesome taunting each other, as Trent lies motionless on the ground, as we fade to Black.