Date: Sunday, July 6th, 2008
Location: Richmond Coliseum; Richmond, Virginia
Main Event: Spike Kane vs. Dark Prophet
Notes: The tournament to crown the number 1 contender to the XDivision title begins this week. Also the world champion takes on Jack Hammond, and finally the long awaited battle between Spike Kane and Dark Prophet goes down..... in a first blood match!
Commentators: Eric Hardy & Willy Carter

DARK MATCH
Xavier Cross vs. Talon
Xavier Cross picked up the victory in this match up that was extremely tight and did not dissapoint the fans. Cross had the advantage early using some speed and quick hitting moves followed by ground attacks and submissions, grounding Talon. However this advantage soon shifted when Talon reversed a flying spear into a DDT. Talon was then in control and looked to have the match won but his Quad Jacks was reversed into a backdrop, followed by the Cross-Over.

{The normal Collision opening montage is played and we are ready to get this show underway.}

Eric Hardy: Okay so the first match of the night we have….Showtime and Mark Evil of Lethal Intent taking on MacBane and Sexy Jason of the….what is this? The gangster ganja gang?

Willy Carter: Jeeze, your more white then I thought Eric.

The crowd is deathly silent as the beginning guitar lick of Tear Away by Drowning Pool hits. There are mixed reactions from the crowd, some cheers, some boos. 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. 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. 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.

Eric Hardy: Why do you think Mark Evil wears a mask Will? It’s creeping me out! Did you know Mark spelled backwards is Kram? And Evil spelled backwards is Live? Kram live? WHAT MESSASE ARE YOU SENDING US MARK?????

Willy Carter: Oh man this is so bizarre!

(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. 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. 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.)

Willy Carter: This guy again? Man he is so cocky!

Eric Hardy: Not as bad as the guy who cost that young man a match last week. I wonder if Steve Awesome will be up to his antics again tonight?

Willy Carter: How should I know? I’m not Steve. Although sometimes I wish I were.

Eric Hardy: Ooookay! Moving on,.

Mark Evil and Showtime stand in the ring and talk strategy. The lights dim and then "This Moment" by Disturbed plays as Bane walks out onto the stage, he pauses looking out at the crowd who give him a mixed reaction. He takes a couple of steps down the ramp and red pyro erupts behind him and he makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring sliding in under the bottom rope. He goes to the corner and steps up on the middle turnbuckle and flexes for the crowd then steps off and awaits his opponent.

Eric Hardy: This guy is a behemoth Willy. He’s like a brick wall.

Willy Carter: I gotta admit he is huge….woah!

Eric Hardy: What’s wrong?

Willy Carter: I think his nose just grazed my shoulder!

Eric Hardy: Oh stop it!

I'm to sexy for my shirt.. Sexy Jason comes out from the curtain. He points to his abs. You can hear him saying I'm buff and I'm the stuff as he walks to the ring. He slides underneath the bottom rope. He goes to a turnbuckle stands on it and points to his abs and the crowds says Its not sexy unless Sexy Jason says so! He jumps off the turnbuckle and goes to a second turnbuckle, he stands on it points to his abs and the crowd says Its not sexy unless Sexy Jason says so! He jumps down and get ready for his match.

Eric Hardy: Former Xtreme Champion in the house.

Willy Carter: You just keep getting more white by the second don’t you!

The teams decide who is going first and ultimately decide that Showtime is starting against Sexy Jason. The two lock up and both men try to gain the strength advatage early but Jason is able to get soon after and he locks in a hard wrist lock. He turns it into a hammer lock and then lifts Showtime up off the ground and down again, dropping him arm and back first onto the mat below. Showtime rolls back to his feet holding his arm. Jason spots that instantly and hit’s a quick arm drag Showtime is on his feet again soon after and he ducks a clothesline from Jason and then drills Jason in the face with a nice standing dropkick.

Eric Hardy: Nicely done!

Willy Carter: That’s definitely not sexy.

Jason goes down but starts getting back up until he gets a hefty soccer kick to the ribs for his troubles from a very cocky Mr. Showtime.

Willy Carter: You could hear the thud all over the arena.

Jason is in the ring gasping for air and Showtime is taunting the crowd. MacBane is yelling at the ref and Mark Evil is laughing manically on the apron. Jason starts crawling for his teammate and MacBane has his hand stretched out as far as he could go. And just when it looks like Jason is about to make the tag Showtime drops and elbow that cuts off MacBane and Jason like a guillotine. Showtime shakes his head no as he drags Jason away from his corner. Jason swings a few wild punches but ends up with nothing but air. Showtime starts lifting Jason up by the head and Jason lands a few elbows to the middle of Showtime and then cracks one elbow to the face of Showtime. He stumbles back, holding his nose. Pissed that Jason caught him with that elbow, Showtime stomps towards Jason, but Jason surprises him with a HUGE spine buster!

Eric Hardy: Showtime is down! Jason is down! Both men need to make a tag and...hey wait a minute what’s this?”

The lights in the arena go dark for a few moments. “I just gotta bring it to there attention, that’s all”

The intro to “#1” by Nelly begins to play over the P.A system and shortly afterwards a casually dressed Steve Awesome (jeans and a A7X T-shirt) steps onto the stage. The crowd begins to boo as Steve Awesome’s music starts to fade and he quietly begins making his way down to the ring.

Eric Hardy: What is he doing out here? Were in the middle of a match here and Steve Awesome thinks he can just come out here and interrupt it?

Willy Carter: He’s Steve Awesome, Eric. He does what he wants to.

You can hear the buzz of a third headset being put on.

Steve Awesome: What’s up guys?

Willy Carter: STEVE! I’m so glad you could make it down here. We’ve been needing a bit of flavor on the broadcast team.

Eric Hardy: Oh shut up. What are you doing out here Steve? Don’t you have calls to make?”

Steve Awesome: Well if you must know I’m down here to get a closer look at the match.

Eric Hardy: Or to screw Showtime again? Steve Awesome: Hey, that was a muscle spasm. And besides, me and Showtime are straight. He’s like my little mini-me. You know, complete and utter copy of me in damn near every way except shorter and uglier. Other than that, Showtime and I are good.

Eric Hardy: Well we got a match to call now.

Both men have started crawling towards there respective corners. Jason is reaching out for MacBane and Showtime needs a tag from Mark Evil. Both men make the tags and both big men come running in. MacBane runs down Evil with a clothesline and then he hits him again with another clothesline and then a huge shoulder block! MacBane grabs Mark by the mask but Mark rakes the eyes of MacBane and then drops him with a DDT!

Willy Carter: What a scary DDT by Mark Evil.

Eric Hardy: Hey Steve, did you know that Mark Evil spelled backwards is Kram Live!

Willy Carter: MAN! THAT IS SOOOOO BIZARE!!!

Steve Awesome: THANK YOU WILLY! For screaming in my damn ear!

Mark tries to pick MacBane up but Bane powers out of it and sends Mark Evil stumbling back. The two big men both go for clotheslines but end up hitting each others heads.

Steve Awesome: Oh for the love of….

Showtime enters the ring to givce the advantage to mark but Jason is out shortly afterwards and he intercepts Showtime before they can he much harm. Jason and Showtime end up fighting on the outside.

That’s when you hear the buzz of a headset being dropped.

Eric Hardy: Now where is he going?

Willy Carter: Looks like he didn’t like the seating.

Steve Awesome is shown grabbing a chair and he rolls into the ring. He begins hovering over a fallen Mark Evil with the steel chair cocked back behind him. Evil starts to stir but he has no idea of the pending doom that’s about to become him. He turns and see’s it coming but the ref stops Awesome right at the last minute. Manville yells at Awesome but Steve just smiles and tries to convince him that he brought it for him because Steve thought he looked tired. Manville doesn’t buy it and he takes the chair away from Steve, and when the ref turns his back, Awesome drops Evil with an EGO Check and quickly rolls out of the ring. MacBane puts his shoulder on Evil and the ref counts.

1.…..2.…..3!

Eric Hardy: Sexy Jason and MacBane get a win with some unwanted help from Steve Awesome.

Willy Carter: It doesn’t seem like there complaining.

Jason and MacBane start celebrating up the stage and you can see Steve Awesome walking up the ramp as well. Frustrated and breathing heavily, Showtime grabs a mic.

Showtime: Awesome! Wait one second! I got something to say to you!

Steve stops on the ramp but he doesn’t turn around.

Showtime: Last week you screw with me and cost me our match, and now this week you screw around again and cost Mark and I another match. Fool me once, shame on me. But fool me twice and its shame on you! How dare you even come in contact with the Hollywood Heartthrob! You don’t even belong in the same ring with me, let alone cost me matches.”

Awesome still hasn’t turned around. He seems to be ignoring what Showtime is saying.

Showtime: You know what I think Steve? I think your bitter! Your bitter that you didn’t win the world title match at Picture Perfect and now your taking it out on whoever you can. You think there won’t be consequences? You think I’m just going to accept this and forget it? I’m Mr. Showtime and I…..”

Somehow, Awesome has a mic.

Steve Awesome: I know….your name is Mr. Showtime. But the thing you have to realize is, Nobody wants to be you, bitch!”

Small pop from the crowd an Awesome starts walking back down the ramp.

Steve Awesome: Yeah, you know what, maybe I am a bit bitter. I lost a match for the world title, it upsets me. I’m left with nothing to do so I do what I want now. And what I want just so happens to be taking care of some business.”

Awesome climbs back into the ring.

Steve Awesome: You see Showtime, I’ve been watching you rise up through the ranks around here. I’ve been watching your matches, your promos, and all see and hear is you making all these claims and promises about the best this and the greatest that. Something about a Hollywood Heartthrob or something like that. Your basically a less talented me, Showtime. And I think it’s time that I remove the wannabe!” Awesome gets in his face.

Showtime: And that’s some kind of code that means your challenging me to a match?

Steve Awesome: “Next week. You and me. One on one.

Showtime: Well I think I got an answer for you.”

Showtime pulls some flem up and spits into Awesomes face. Steve starts to chase after Showtime but ends up getting a low blow from Mark Evil that stops him in his tracks. Awesome goes down holding his groin area and Showtime and Mark go up the ramp laughing.

Eric Hardy: What did we just see here?

Willy Carter: I think its going to be Steve Awesome vs. Mr. Showtime next week.

Eric Hardy: And next up, we have an X-Division qualifier match.

"Force Ten" by Rush begins playing over the loud speaker as Matthew Kahne comes out onto the stage. A fairly bright reaction comes from the stage as he stands and looks off into the crowd. He walks into the front of the stage and raises his arms. Blue pyros then fire from the corners of the stage. Matt then runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. As soon as he stands up, the lights die down and Matt stands in the middle. He then raises his arms again and blue pyros fire from the turnbuckles and the front of the stage again. He then stands and waits.

Matt Kahne stands in the ring and he watches as Awesome pulls himself up. He wipes the spit off his face and starts heading up the ramp.

“Indestructible” by Disturbed plays on the P.A next as Justin Marsham appears on the stage. He spots Steve Awesome walking up the ramp and he laughs at everybodies favorite and Awesome sneers at him, and then nails him with a super kick for his troubles!

Indestructible fades out and the ref counts Marsham out and signals that Matt Kahne wins the match.

Eric Hardy:What in the hell was that!?

Willy Carter: I think Matthew Kahne just got a win!?

Eric Hardy: That was so fast I didnt'' realize it happened.....

Willy Carter: I guess we go to commercial then?

Beautiful home, one of Brad Kane. There are lettering up on the top right hand side of the screen that says "PRE TAPED." In a chair, an easy chair to be exact, sits Brad Kane himself, daughter on his knee. He looks happy as he knows the camera is there.

Brad Kane: I'm going to keep this simple here. Last Stand, I'll be there and I'll be there for a fight. Doesn't matter who you decided to put me against, I'll be there.

With that simple statement said, the feed cuts off.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

Bullet for my valentine's "waking the demon"blares out, suddenly Chris Mercury comes running from the back, he slides in the ring and rolls forard before nipping to his feet, he jumps around the ring a little showing he's a ball of energy

Eric Hardy: “This match should be interesting, the debut of Chris Mercury...” Willy Carter: “From what I’ve heard this kid is amazing in the ring....”

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 here’s his best friend and teacher AJ Phoenix....”

Willy Carter: “Just a reminder this is a first round match in the X-division tournament”

AJ moves his head around and cracks his neck, he jumps on the balls of his feet limbering up a little, Mercury has a large smile on his face soaking up the atmosphere, AJ and Chris shake hands as the bell rings, they lock up, AJ grabs Mercurys arm and twists it back in a hammerlock, mercury grabs AJ’s head in a sideheadlock, he takes AJ down, AJ gets a headscissors on Mercury, mercury does a handstand and nips up to his feet out of it, AJ gets to his feet and hits an arm drag on his student, they both get to their feet and Mercury hits a japanese arm drag on AJ, they stand off and AJ smiles and nods pleased with mercurys moves

Eric Hardy: “It’s like watching mirror images”

Willy Carter: “Indeed”

They lock up again, this time AJ gets behind Mercury in a waistlock, he tries to lift him, Mercury blocks it and breaks the waistlock getting AJ’s arm in a top wristlock, AJ rolls forward and to the side before nipping up to his feet reversing the pressure, Mercury then does the same thing but turns the wristlock into an arm drag takedown to an armbar, he wrentches it in and digs his knee into AJ’s ribs

Eric Hardy: “Mercury seems to have Phoenix on the back foot”

Willy Carter: “But for how long”

AJ rolls to his back and kicks Mercury off of him, he hits a few stiff kicks to mercury’s thigh and then one to the ribs, Mercury replies with a few stiff shots of his own before the two start trading stiff kicks to the thighs and ribs with some serious furiosity, they both go for a kick at the same time as their shins clash together, they stop and AJ shakes his leg out as Mercury leans down and rubs his

Eric Hardy: “Ouch that looked painful”

Willy Carter: “Bone on bone...”

Mercury takes a sprint at AJ who ducks down and hits a powerslam, he goes for the pin 1...2..mercury kicks out, they get to theitr feet, Mercury hits a fast hurricarana, both back to their feet again, Mercury runs up and clothesline’s AJ over the top rope to the floor, AJ stumbles around on the floor as Mercury sprints to the ropes, as he comes up to them he ducks and shoots through hitting a suicide dive onto AJ, the crowd goes nuts as Mercury gets to his feet, he jumps up on the ring barrier and celebrates, meanwhile AJ gets to his feet and rolls into the ring trying to shake off the unexpected attack

Eric Hardy: “Beautiful suicide dive by Mercury”

Willy Carter: “But he needs to stay on Phoenix”

Mercury gets into the ring but gets met with a hard forarm to the jaw by AJ, AJ gets Mercury in a t-bone exploder and pulls it off, when they land AJ quickly floats over and locks in a cross armbar, mercury quickly gets out of it and tries to shake off the t-bone, AJ goes for a clothesline, mercury ducks down and runs to the ropes before doing a handstand bouncing off the ropes, AJ walks in and gets hit with a backspring enzugiri to the face mercury goes for the cover 1...2..AJ kicks out. Mercury stays on AJ mounting him hitting a few forearms, AJ catches the arm of Mercury and rolls him off, both men get to a standing base, Mercury runs at AJ, AJ drops down, mercury comes back off the ropes, AJ leap frogs him, AJ then turns and hits a the “picture perfect” dropkick sending mercury down, he gets to his feet and starts posing for the crowd shooting his arms out to the side before screaming “oh yeaaah”

Eric Hardy: “And there’s the ego”

Willy Carter: “But when you’re as good as this kid you can have an ego”

Mercury rolls under the bottom rope and shakes his head trying to get the cobwebs out, he turns around just intime to see AJ sail over the top rope with a somersault plancha, the crowd erupts as AJ gets to his feet and points to himself talking some smack, he pulls mercury up and throws him into the ring, he rolls in and goes for the sharpshooter, mercury struggles to the ropes before AJ can get it locked in, AJ gets pulled off by the referee and gets a stern talking to, meanwhile mercury pulls himself under the bottom rope to the ring apron, as AJ finishes his chat with the referee Mercury comes off with a springboard forearm hitting AJ square in the jaw, he gets to his feet and climbs to the top rope he goes for the Shooting star press, AJ rolls out of the way but Mercury somehow lands on his feet, just intime for AJ to his the “AJ-giri”(standing enzugiri)

Eric Hardy: “How the hell did Chris Mercury land on his feet when attempting a Shooting star press?”

Willy Carter: “Pfft I could do that...”

AJ gets to the top rope and waits, Mercury gets up and holds the back of his head, AJ leaps off going for a crossbody, Mercury leaps up and buries his knees oin AJ’s stomach catching him in midair with a double knee gutbuster, AJ rolls around the ring holding his midsection, mercury pulls AJ to his feet and picks him up in a firemans carry, AJ kicks his legs and lands behind mercury htiting the samaels wish(reverse ddt to RKO) AJ goes for the pin 1...2..3

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

The lights in the arena get intensely bright before shutting off completely.

And the sun was given power, to scorch people. With the fire!

With the opening lines of the music a singles spotlight shines on the stage. The fans know good and well who it is a platform raises from a whole in the stage and on it is Philip Burns striking his signature pose. When the platform is level with the stage he begins a cocky walk in the direction of the ring. A camera catches a close shot of his face. He acknowledges the people at home and point to the camera. After a few moments of posing in the ring he grabs a mic.

The Burning: January 6th; It was January 6th at the Target Center in Minneapolis, Minnesota that you people last saw me. And I wasn’t alone. You see it was six months ago that Ruston Bourne and myself came to Collision and aired our grievances. We vowed to do something to gain a measure of revenge for how we were forced out of this company. For those of you who don’t remember, some weasel told a hell of a story to the trustees of nCw. Leonard, I’m sorry I mean, “Somebody” said that Ruston Bourne was signing away talent to try and collapse nCw from the inside and that I was the first to agree. The fact of the matter is, he was signing a tag team by the name of “Stroke of Genius” to a new deal and would be financing their endeavors as a little project of his own. He wanted to prove he could take a couple of stars to heights they had never been before. Well before we got the chance we were accused of basic treason and he was removed from an executive position and I was back to touring the Indies and actually getting to see my friends and family.

So we waited and waited for something to come along. And it did. This is big and I can’t tell you what it is exactly but know that I am back, News will be back and there are a lot of people I am looking forward facing. Stay tuned. Whether Leo likes it or not, I have an official notarized contract and next week I will be back in action!

He drops the mic as his music starts back up. He poses for a bit and finally exits the ring, slapping hands with fans on his way out.

Backstage. Rob Diamond is warming up for his match. Maniac walks into the locker room.

Maniac: You ready bro?

Diamond: Actually... Yeah. More than ever, especailly after this week.

Maniac: Pretty crazy week. All right, let's go.

Diamond: Chris?

Maniac: What?

Diamond: I gotta do this one on my own.

Maniac takes a long look at Rob.

Maniac: Okay, I understand that bro. Good luck.

Rob get three steps out the door before he bumps into The Ace. Rob looks at the Xtreme Champion, who has a smirk on his face.

The Ace: I just wanted to say, good luck tonight, Rob...

The Ace pats Rob rather condescendingly on the back, as Rob is stunned at seemingly having the respect of a man who he considered a veteran. The Ace removes his belt from his shoulder and places it on Rob's.

The Ace: Feels good doesn't it? The feeling of gold...the culmination of accomplishment, that is what tonight is all about, you have to go out there tonight and take the first step against Davey Ortega, can you shoulder the responsibility? Can you get the job done?

Rob goes to speak but The Ace takes back his belt and slings it across his shoulder.

The Ace: Tonight is a big match for you, and since you like comic books Rob, let me leave you with the words of one Harvey Dent...tonight Rob...you either die a hero...or you live long enough to see yourself become the villian...

Rob walks off, seemingly inspired by The Ace's words and the brief taste of gold The Ace had just tempted him with. The camera cuts back to The Ace who adjusts the Xtreme title over his shoulder and smirks...

The camera cuts to Amber Ashe in the middle of the ring.

Amber Ashe: The following contest is a first round X-Division Tournament Match and is scheduled for one fall. The winner will advance to the next round.

Forsaken comes on with the lights dimming.

I'm over it You see I'm falling in a vast abyss

White strobes begin to flicker, Davey Ortega comes out on to the stage, standing in the center. He looks around as the people cheer. He lets out a smile, and begins to walk down the rampway

You see I can not be forsaken Because I'm not the only one

Amber Ashe: Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada...weighing 200 pounds...DAVEY ORTEGA...

Davey stops dead center of the ramp way, and raises his hands to another pop from the fans. He smiles again, almost basking in the cheers. He then begins to walk again, leaning towards the right side of the fans, letting them touch his arm, occasionally slapping their hands. He walks up the stairs, and into the ring. He runs to the opposite turnbuckle and gets on top, raising his hands as the cameras go off and the fans scream. he hops down and waits.

Eric: And here's a man with a lot to prove here tonight...

Carter: nCw's regular choke artist...

Eric: I wouldn't say that if I were you, remember what happened to the last guy who called him that...

The intro to I.V. by X-Japan begins as the lights go very dim. When the intro stops and the music begins a spot light shines on the stage where Rob Diamond now stands with his arms stretched out. Rob looks all around before throwing his arms down accompanied by some pyro.

Amber Ashe: And his opponent, from Greenwich, Connecticut...weighing 237 pounds...'The King Of Diamonds'....ROB DIAMOND!

Rob makes his way down the ramp slapping the hands of those who are reaching, Diamond rolls in under neath the bottom rope and stands up. Rob stretches out again and turns around and around so the whole arena can take him in. Some fans cheer, most boo, Rob is in different as he waits to begin the match.

Eric: You have to admire this young man for wanting to do this on his own here tonight, without Maniac...

Carter: He wants to prove that he can handle himself against an experienced man like Ortega...

Eric: But you just called him a choke artist...

Carter: That's why he's experienced, but anyway did you see that little exchange between Rob and The Ace earlier...what was that all about?

Eric: I don't know, but I wouldn't trust him...

The two men stare at each other and just as the referee is about to let the match get underway, a gong echoes throughout the arena and the lights flicker momentarily, catching everyon's attention before some familiar music hits. The crowd boo instantly as the titantron shows a small white circle with the 'Spade' symbol within it move across the screen, then as it disappears a larger gun barrel appears from the right and moves with a silhouette of The Ace in it into the centre, the silhouette faces the camera draws a gun and fires. The bullet heads towards the screen before shattering a Jack of Hearts. Huge pyro explodes either side of the ramp as cards begin to fall from the rafters. The lyrics to 'You Know My Name' by Chris Cornell begin as The Ace appears on stage with the Xtreme title over his shoulder. The titantron shows The Ace delivering Ace-Plants to Phillip Burns and Showtyme. The Ace walks down the ramp through the shower of falling cards and at the bottom of the ramp the cards stop falling as The Ace confidently struts over to the announce table.

Carter: Speak of the Devil...

Eric: What's he doing out here, he's not even in this match...

Carter: He's out here to join us for this match I think...

The Ace takes a seat next to Hardy and Carter and grabs a headset, putting it on as the music fades away. The opening bell finally sounds. Rob steps up to Davey and delivers a cocky slap to the face.

Eric: A little arrogance by the young Rob here...

Carter: He's just letting him know the score...

Davey looks a little shocked as Rob smirks. Davey strikes back with a couple of stiff right hands forcing the young brat to stagger backwards a couple of steps. Davey then follows up with a clothesline which knocks Rob down. Davey then stomps on his gut, before dropping an elbow across Rob's chest. Davey senses his advantage and hooks Rob's arm in a cross armbar right in the middle of the ring.

Eric: Ortega didn't react well to being slapped

Carter: And Rob is paying for it...

The Ace: Davey is just desperate to prove he doesn't suck, and desperate men make mistakes...

Rob struggles and shakes his head as Davey applies some pressure, somehow Rob manages to reverse the hold into a modified roll up...1...2...Davey kicks out...

The Ace: See I told you...

Eric: That was a close one, it could have been an upset...

Carter: And a major step forward for the King...

Rob and Davey get back to their feet, neither letting their frustrations get the better of them, they trade blows in the centre of the ring before Davey once again gets the upper hand with a european uppercut to the chin of Diamond which stuns him momentarily, but Rob soon answers back with a spinning back fist to Davey taking the veteran down and buying the youngster some valuable time.

Eric: Rob Diamond is impressive here tonight...

Carter: So Ace, why are you out here? Haven't you done enough to Davey over the last few months, and Rob is part of DIC, I'd hardly think they see eye to eye with you guys in the Corporate Empire...

The Ace: I just wanted to witness up close Davey fail at yet another chance at some nCw gold, it amuses me...I mean come on. how many times has the old dog been tossed a bone only to choke on it...it's about time he was put down...and as for DIC and Rob, I think he's smart enough to stay out of my business with Ortega...

Rob pulls Davey back to his feet and delivers a belly to belly suplex which sends Davey across the ring. Davey rolls under the bottom rope and out to the floor as the referee begins his count...1...2...3....4....5...Davey uses the apron to get himself up but he is met with a baseball slide from Diamond which knocks him back towards the ramp. Rob then gets out onto the apron and attempts a dive but Davey sidesteps at the last moment. The referee restarts his count.

Eric: Rob took a chance there and it didn't pay off...

Carter: What about you're business with Adam Knite, shouldn't you worry about that? And what was the purpose of tempting Rob with your title it seemed...

The Ace: You know Carter, people call me The Face Of Satan, and was it not Satan in his serpentine who tempted those in the Garden of Eden with the forbidden fruit? Satan has already turned Eve against her Adam, and for a time, he was also expelled from the garden, stripped of all the luxuries that sustained him...I've beaten Rob before, but I see his potential...I just hope he realises it here tonight...

Davey laughs as he drags the fallen Rob back to his feet and throws him under the bottom rope as the referee reaches a count of six. Davey returns to the ring himself and immediately follows up with a cover...1...2...Rob rolls a shoulder up...

Eric: That was close...

Carter: Davey almost had him...

The Ace: I'll deal with Knite at Last Stand, but for now if you'll excuse me gentlemen, I have something else to deal with...

The Ace takes off his headset snd stands up, walking around the table, he hops up on the apron waiting for his opportunity. Inside the ring, Rob is back to his feet, he pulls Davey up for a Diamond Cutter, but then Davey shoves him away and Rob collides with The Ace knocking him off the apron, Rob looks on in shock, but as he turns around, Davey nails him with the Setting Sun out of nowhere, and he covers..1...2...3...

Eric: Looks like The Ace's plan backfired...

Davey laughs as his music hits and The Ace looks furious as he backs up the ramp...

Carter: Something tells me this isn't over...

Amber Ashe: Here is your winner and advancing to the next round of the X-Division tournament...DAVEY ORTEGA!

Eric Hardy: Ortega got the better of Ace on that one and Advances!

Willy Carter: Ortega has made it clear that he wants nothing to do with Ace, and he's proving it here, just shrugging off his attempts to get to him.

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Lance Ryan music hits, as he comes out to the ring, holding up the nCw Championship, however he only gets a mixed reaction from the crowd, as he slides into the ring, and awaits Jack Hammond to come out.

Eric Hardy: The nCw Champion is here, I wonder if his mind is actually on this match.

Jack Hammond theme begins to play, as he comes out, getting a good reception, as he slides into the ring.

Willy Carter: Jack Hammond has no chance of winning this match.

Lance and Hammond lock up, and Lance easily backs the much smaller Hammond back into the corner, as official Mitch Kennedy checks in on the situlation and orders Lance to give Hammond a clean break, as Lance Ryan breaks up the lock-up and then gives Hammond a mocking slap on the face, as if he was saying, Good Job, as Lance quickly backs away, Hammond checks himself out, and goes back towards the center of the ring, where Ryan wants to lock up again, Lance quickly goes for the lockup when Hammond ducks under it, and quickly school-boys Lance, as Kennedy drops down…One….Two….Lance barely avoids the pin, as Hammond hopes to his feet, and walks up to lance and pats him on the back, mocking the World Champion.

Willy Carter: What does Jack Hammond think he is doing, mocking the World Champion.

Eric Hardy: Lance, seemingly wasn’t taken the challenger very seriously, and Hammond was pointing out Lance’s mistake of taking Hammond very lightly, as Hammond nearly pulled the upset right there.

Lance shoots a fake smile, and says, Let’s lockup again, Hammond comes in to do so, When Lance begins to unload a series of fist right into the face of The Hamster, knocking him down, when Lance begins to stomp away violently at the youngster. Lance pulls up Hammond, and then plants him with a stiff lariat, before pressing his forearm into the face of Hammond as he goes for the pin…One…Two…Hammond kicks out.

Willy Carter: Hammond is in trouble, he pissed off Lance Ryan.

Ryan pulls Hammond up and powerfully whips him into the corner, causing Hammond back to snap against the turnbuckle before falling to the ground. Lance poses for a minute, and only gets a mixed reaction, which is a little different from what he is accustomed too.

Eric Hardy: Fans aren’t too happy with Lance’s Antics the last couple of weeks.

Willy Carter: Who can blame Lance for being paranoid, He has several men gunning for his championship.

Ryan pulls Hammond up, and places his head between his legs, before going for the Life-Saver, however Hammond comes too, and begins to unload several punches into the face of Ryan, however Ryan tosses him down, in which Hammond lands on his feet in front of Lance, before leaping and quickly nailing a dropkick taking down the nCw Champion. Hammond then quickly climbs up the turnbuckle, as Lance raises, and dives off, catching the Champion with a Cross Body off the top, however Lance quickly rolls thru the pin attempt, and gets up to receive a stiff roundhouse like kick right to the side of the head as Lance stumbles to the ground, Hammond goes for the cover…One….Two….Lance tosses Hammond off the pin.

Eric Hardy: Hammond nearly pulled off the biggest upset of the century right there.

Willy Carter: There is no way, Hammond is going to defeat Lance Ryan.

Hammond quickly gets up, and charges Lance who leaps over, and then grabs Hammond for a Neckbreaker that he calls, Leap The Border. However Hammond senses it, and grabs ahold of Lance, who then uses his power advantage to flip Hammond over his back infront of him, Hammond quickly replies with a Jawbreaker, and runs off the ropes, where Lance has recovered and leaps out, Driving Jack Hammond into the mat with The Roadblock.

Willy Carter: It’s over, Jack Hammond is done for.

Eric Hardy: I have to believe that, he sure did take it to the champion however.

Lance doesn’t even opt for the cover, and instead, pulls Hammond to his feet, before stepping back, and looking to plant Hammond with the Canadian calling, however Hammond ducks under it, and then Plants Lance with a series of stiff roundhouse like kicks, however Lance remains on his feet, as Hammond runs to the turnbuckle and leaps off, catching Ryan with his leg, With the How Hard Can It Be Corkscrew Moonsault. Hammond quickly goes for the cover…One…Two….Three!

Eric Hardy: He Did It!

Willy Carter: Wrong again Hardy…Lance Ryan kicks out right before three.

Hammond is jumping for joy, thinking he got the pin, as Mitch Kennedy tries to explain to him, Lance kicked out, Finally Hammond realizes what is going on as Lance begins to slowly get up, Hammond knowing the match is in his hands, Climbs to the top rope, as Lance finally gets to his feet as he leaps off with The Mustang! No Lance sees it coming and rolls out of the way, as Hammond tries to stop himself, and does, Landing on his feet, when suddenly he crashes to the mat, and begins to scream in pain, Holding his knee.

Eric Hardy: No…I think Jack Hammond is hurt, It look like his knee gave out on him as he came off the Top Rope.

Mitch Kennedy comes over to check on Hammond, who is screaming in pain¸ clutching his knee, as Lance Ryan looks on. Kennedy holds Lance off, and continues to check on Jack Hammond, who is nearly to the point of tears because of the injury. As Mitch Kennedy is checking on Jack Hammond, Spike Kane comes thru the crowd, and grabs the nCw Championship from Amber Ashe, and sneaks in behind Lance, before quickly nailing him in the back of the head with the Championship, as he falls to the ground and as quickly as he appeared, Spike Kane goes back thru the crowd, leaving the nCw Championship behind.

Willy Carter: What the Hell was that.

Eric Hardy: I don’t know, but Hammond is seriously hurt badly.

Hammond continues to scream in pain, when he notices, Lance Ryan is laid out, He then tries to crawl over to Lance, but his knee is seriously in pain and not him acting. He slowly rolls over, and manages to get his arm over Lance…One….Two…..Three!

Willy Carter: No….Jack Hammond stole one tonight!

Eric Hardy: YES….Jack Hammond has just defeated Lance Ryan.

Mitch Kennedy calls for the bell, as Hammond quickly goes back to his leg, still screaming in pain, as Leon Wesker comes running out to check on Jack Hammond, as Ryan finally begins to regain conscieness. The Medic and Mitch Kennedy lift up Hammond to help him to the back, When Lance gets back up, pissed off how the match ended, and clubs Hammond from behind.

Eric Hardy: Come On Lance, Don’t be a sore loser.

Willy Carter: That what the kid gets.

Lance Ryan shoves Mitch Kennedy and Leon Wesker out of the way, and begins to stomp away on the knee of Hammond who is screaming in pain, and quickly goes to lock in a Figure Four Leglock, when Trent Helms comes running down to the ring, and quickly slides into the ring, to get Lance’s attention off of the injured Jack Hammond.

Eric Hardy: Thank God, Trent is here…Never imagined I would say that.

Lance begins to yell things at Trent, who screams back at Trent, Lance grows tired of this and knocks Trent down to the match, with a Big Right Hand, in which Trent gets back up and tackles Lance to the ground, as the two begin to brawl with each other on the mat, as Mitch Kennedy and Leon Wesker get Hammond out of the ring, as Trent and Lance continue to slug away at each other, as The General and his security squad run down to the ring, trying to quickly break everything up.

Eric Hardy: Things are quickly getting out of control.

Willy Carter: They would have been okay, if Trent didn’t come down to the ring, to stick his nose in Lance’s business.

The Secruity Team holds back Trent, which allows Lance to take a quick cheapshot at Trent, before sliding out of the ring, and grabbing his nCw Championship to go behind the curtain.

{{Commercial Break}}

The nCw camera crew is rushing down the hall way. Chad Lights in the lead. )

Chad: Come on, quick, they may not still be fighting when we get there.

( Chad and the crew round a corner where they come upon Angel and Xavier ripping each other to pieces in the hall way. Xavier is throwing lefts and rights, Angel trying to slip in some body shots. Security's is trying to move in. )

Chad: This is amazing, Angel was on his way to confront Rob Diamond about what happened earlier in the week with his wife Shelly, Xavier just came out of no where and hits Angel, and all hell breaks loose.

( Shelly Taylor, followed by Talon come running down the hall way. As Shelly gets closer Rob Diamond comes out from one of the side doors and body checks her into a wall. Angel looks over, distracted, Xavier nails a clean shot right to Angel's temple, Angel collapses. Talon stops dead in his tracks and turns to attack Rob. Rob glares at Talon. Xavier comes up behind Talon. Rob goes for a spear, but Xavier looks for a clothes line from behind, basically doubling Talon in half. Rob and Xavier start stomping Talon into the mat. Angel starts to get to his feet. )

Chad: I can't even believe this. These four men are going to kill each other out here tonight.

( Security can't do anything as Xavier and Rob start fighting them off. Xavier gets to close to Angel who grabs him from behind, spins him around and upper cuts him right in the chin. Xavier stumbles back and Angel Irish whips him hard into the wall. Xavier bounces off, Angel grabs him again and nails a standing Revelations (Back Stabber) Right on the concrete. Diamond goes to move on Angel but Shelly comes up from behind and kicks Rob right in the balls. Rob falls over. )

Chad: Mayhem, absolute mayhem back here.

Angel: I'M DONE XAVIER! You and me, LAST MAN STANDING!

Xavier: YOU WAN'T LAST MAN STANDING! YOU GOT IT! I SWEAR TO YOU, I WILL KILL YOU AND TAKE EVERYTHING FROM YOU!

Chad: Angel just declared what kind of match he wants at Last Stand when he and Xavier Williams will square off one last time. It truly will be one of these two men's Last Stand.

( Xavier charges Angel again, but security tackles him down, and they do the same to Angel, they are cuffed and dragged out seperate exits, Diamond following Xavier and Shelly following Angel )

Eric Hardy: Here we go Willy, time for this big time Six Man tag match.

{The Empires Music begins to blare as the fans boo wildly. The all come out together as a big unit and walk tot he ring collecting boos the entire way. They finally enter and await their opponants.}

Willy Carter: Are are the “bad guys” as Adam Knite would put it.

Eric Hardy: They look as ready as always, never not prepared for a match.

{Ricky Johnson's theme begins to play as the team of Knite, Johnson and Anthony all walk out together as well. The fans are going wild with cheers for this team as they make their way to the ring and wait on the apron.}

Eric Hardy: It looks like Adam Knite will be starting things off for his team in this match.

Willy Carter: But what is he doing?

{Adam Knite stands in the middle of the ring pointing at Ace signaling for him to get in the ring instead of Kaos.}

Eric Hardy: Looks like he's saying he wants Ace in the ring.

Willy Carter: The referee seems confused, but here is Ace stepping through.

Eric Hardy: Wow Willy, an Ace versus Knite showdown to start this tag team match off.

{Ace indeed complies and walks to the middle of the ring. The referee checks both men and signals for the bell. Adam smiles as he prepares himself and looks for an opening to attack, but Ace simply backs away into his corner and makes the tag to Kole Kaos!}

Willy Carter: What is this?

Eric Hardy: Looks like Ace is teasing Knite right now!

Willy Carter: Wow.... Knite does not look happy about it either.

{Adam indeed looks furious as Ace is laughing in the corner, mocking Adam. Adam makes the tag to John Anthony and exits out of the ring..... to the floor below? Anthony and Kaos lock up in the middle of the ring with John Anthony getting a quick advantage with a European uppercut and a big clothesline.}

Eric Hardy: Wait... where's Knite going....

Willy Carter: This can't be good.....

{Knite makes his way to the Empire's corner on the outside where he pulls Ace to the mats. Ace takes a swing but Knite ducks and runs Ace into the guard rails. Awesome jumps down and helps his tag team partner by pulling Knite away. Steve and Knite begin throwing punches and then Ace joins in with a double team. Ricky Johnson jumps down to break up the fight and runs over.}

Eric Hardy: Lord, this is crazy.... somebody stop this before it gets even more out of hand.

Willy Carter: I don't know if anybody can stop this, emotions are flaring Hardy.

{Inside the ring the referee is leaning over the ropes telling everybody to quit the fighting and never notices as Kaos nails Anthony with a lowblow while Anthony was pulling Kaos to his feet. Then hits Anthony with a Kaos Bomb! Kaos pulls the referee to the middle of the ring and covers. 1....2...3.}

Eric Hardy: NO! Come on..... Knite has basically cost his team the mach with his temper...

Willy Carter: .... pathetic.... security finally showing up.

{The General and Security runs to the ring to break apart the mess as nCw is forced to head to commercial break.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

Eric Hardy: Thanks for tuning back in everybody, we have a great match coming up next.

Willy Carter: We sure do Eric, we have the National title on the line, and JackHammer finally gets the shot at the National Title he earned several weeks ago.

Eric Hardy: This is going to be a good one, if Jack Hammer can pick up a win here he will solidify his place as a top contender in nCw.

Willy Carter: Knowing Hammer, he'll do everything in his power to make sure that happens too.

Eric Hardy: Well without further ado here comes the challenger.

Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed plays on the PA as JackHammer and Angel come through the curtain, JackHammer then stops at the top of the ramp and looks around to the crowd before raising his left fist as pyros shoot off on the stage. JackHammer and Angel head down the ramp as flame pyros shoot off along the whole length of the ramp to the ring. Angel heads to the corner as JackHammer climbs the ring steps, he then stops at the top step and raises his left fist sending pyros shooting out of the ring posts. JackHammer then steps into the ring over the top rope and removes his duster and bandana.

Don't Question My Heart by Saliva starts blasting over the PA system. Pyros are going off on the stage all over the place.

[Song Lyrics]

Joe Everyman then comes out onto the stage. He looks into the crowd, holding his arm up with belt in hand. Maria Williams walks out from behind Joe and looks into the crowd too. Joe gives Maria a kiss on the cheek as they both start to walk down the ramp.

[Song Lyrics]

Joe Everyman and Maria Williams continue walking down the ramp looking into the crowd. Joe then comes to the end of the ramp and does a Brock Lesnar esk jump.

[Song Lyrics]

Joe Everyman walks up the steps and climbs into the ring. He looks around in the crowd and hold up his arm. Then loud blue pyros shoot from the ring posts. Joe then stands and waits.

[Song Lyrics]

Eric Hardy: Well they're both here Willy, it's time we got this show on the road!

Willy Carter: I can't wait, should be a great one.

{The bell rings and Everyman immediately takes the fight to the big man as he comes charging in with a clothesline but Hammer stands his ground. Everyman looks up in surprise but turns and runs to the ropes. Joe bounces off and comes back with a cross body but he is caught in mid move by Hammer! Hammer lifts and throws Joe over his head with a fallaway slam. Everyman holds his lower back in pain as he rolls up to get back to his feet, but Hammer is already there waiting on him and clubs Joe in the back of the neck with a double ax handle smash that puts Joe back down to the mat. Hammer bends down and takes Everyman by the hair and pulls him back to his feet, Joe turns and takes a punch at Jack but Hammer blocks the blow and follows up by shoving Joe hard in the chest sending him back first into the corner. Hammer then takes a step back and rushes in and hits a big splash onto Joe. Hammer takes Joe's arm and whips him to the opposite corner and then rushes in and does the splash move again. Everyman staggers out of the corner and never sees Hammer comign with the three point stance shoulder block that sends him down to the mat. Hammer hooks the near leg and the referee for this match makes the count 1....2.... but Everyman is able to get a shoulder up.}

Willy Carter: JackHammer is on fire right now Hardy.

Eric Hardy: He sure is, he's using his size and power advantage over Everyman to it's fullest right now.

{Hammer gets to his feet and pulls Everyman to his as well, Jeo apparently doesn't like it and begins laying elbow after elbow intot he stomach of Hammer. Hammer slumps over and Joe runs bouncing off the ropes, when he comes back he hits a falling drop kick right to the knee of hammer, bringing him down to one knee. Joe quickly gets back to his feet and comes up behind Hammer, locking in the sleeper hold. Hammer struggles to break Joe's arms away from his neck but it doesn't seem to be working. Finally after several seconds Hammer begins pushing up off the mat using his brute strength to get back to a vertical base with Joe hanging on his back! Hammer reaches behind him and grabs Joe's head and flips him forward off his back. Everyman holds his back in pain from the fall.}

Eric Hardy: Hammer again showing his raw power here.

Willy Carter: Just look at the way he pratically man handled Joe there, it almost seemed effortless.

Eric Hardy: Joe Everyman has an up hill battle in front of him, there is no denying that.

{Joe pulls himself to his feet using the ropes and narrowly dodges out of the way of a big clothesline attempt from Hammer who ends up hitting nothing but the ropes. Hammer turns around and takes a quick punch from Joe right on the chin, then another, and another. Finally Joe throws one leg to the side of hammer and hits a step up enziguiri that puts Hammer on the mat, on both knees, then he falls to the mat face first. Joe springs up to his feet and then grabs the top rope in the corner, he propels himself up onto the turnbuckle and comes off with a moonsault that lands right on Hammer's back. Joe muscles Hammer over onto his back and grabs a leg and the referee counts 1.....2.....3}

Eric Hardy: NO! Hammer just got the shoulder off the mat.

Willy Carter: Wow, how is he kicking out after that?

Eric Hardy: He wants to win that National title bad Willy.

Willy Carter: I can see that. From the looks, it doesn't seem Joe Everyman is that surprised.

{Joe gets to his feet and kicks Hammer hard in the ribs as he lay on the ground, Joe then puts his foot on the throat of as he grabs the top rope and begins choking him out. After five seconds the referee tells Everyman to get off and Everyman complies. Joe pulls Hammer up to one knee, and then pulls him back up to where Hammer is on his feet, bending over. Joe puts Hammer's head under his arm and signals for the Twist of Fate but Hammer shoves him away, Joe charges back and Hammer sticks up his leg for a big boot, but Joe rolls under the move. Joe jumps onto the ropes again, and when JackHammer turns around to face him Joe leaps off with a jumping tornado DDT! Joe covers JackHammer, the referee counts 1....2... but Hammer is again able to get his shoulder off the mat!.}

Willy Carter: Everyman is on a roll here.

Eric Hardy: He sure is. Showing what made him a two time National champion here.

Willy Carter: He might prove to be too much for Hammer

{Everyman gets back to his feet and crotches waiting on Hammer, Hammer pulls himself up and Everyman runs and looks for a drop kick but Hammer simply throws Everyman hard down to the mat. Joe gets back to his feet but as soon as he does, Hammer is there and gives Joe a stiff head butt that sends Joe stumbling backwards into the ropes. Joe bounces off the ropes and comes back with a wild punch but Hammer easily dodges and locks up the arm and then the other from behind, he lifts Everyman high into the air and puts him back down on the mat with a big full nelson slam. Hammer covers. 1....2.. but Joe gets a shoulder off the mat. Hammer gets back to his feet, pulling Joe along for the ride. Joe is still fighting as he lays blow after blow into the gut of Hammer and then hits a jawbreaker that staggers Jack, just as Joe stands to his feet Hammer is back and wraps his hand around Joe's neck, he lifts and plants him with a Earth Tremble chokeslam!}

Eric Hardy: My gawd, here it is, Hammer is the new National Champion.

Willy Carter: What a match, Joe just couldn't handle Hammer's strength.

1.....2.....

Eric Hardy: No, Everyman got his foot on the ropes!

Willy Carter: Are you kidding me?

Eric Hardy: Hammer can hardly believe it himself.

{Hammer argues with the referee for a brief moment giving Everyman enough time to pull himself up using the ropes. He's holding his back and is still grougy from the Earth Tremble. Hammer turns to put his attention back on Joe but Joe is there with a drop toe hold that sends the big man falling to the ground like a tree throat first into the ropes. Hammer holds his neck as Joe gets a running start and jumps on Hammer driving his throat more into the ropes. Joe jumps up until the referee forces him to stop, Joe gets off and waits. Hammer rises to his feet and turns to face JE and takes a kick to the midsection and Joe signals for the Twist of Fate for the second time after grabbing Hammer's head. Joe is ready to hit the move when he catches eye of Angel Black jumping on the ring aprong. Everyman points at her with his free hand telling the ref, who promptly forces Angel to jump down. Finally after the brief distraction, Joe spins but Hammer holds his vertical base and Joe lands flat on his back. Joe rolls over fast and gets to his feet and Hammer kicks him in the stomach and then puts his head between his legs, he lifts and hits the Earth Shatterer!!! Hamer covers 1....2....3!

Eric Hardy: Hammer did it! Hammer did it! He's the new National Champion!

Willy Carter: What about that distraction from Angel Black, that could have cost Joe the match.

Eric Hardy: Everyman fought hard, and he got distracted. Angel never interfered and Hammer had no idea about it.

Willy Carter: Still, if I were Everyman I wouldn't be happy. Who knows what Angel's plans were before Joe spotted her.

Eric Hardy: I see your point Willy, however what's done is done I suppose.

{{COMMERCIAL BREAK}}

{The beginning ambient swell of "The Day the World Went Away" by Nine Inch Nails plays over the P.A. in the arena. Prophet and Fate stand at the top of the entrance ramp, as rain begins to fall on them. The fans give a mixed reaction to the "God of Xtreme", Dark Prophet. He slowly walks down to the ring, accompanied by Fate. They walk slowly, so it is hardly noticable that the song cuts forward to the "verse".

I Listen to the words he'd say. But in his voice, I heard decay. The plastic face forced to portray. All the insides, left cold and gray. There is a place that still remains. It eats the fear, it eats the pain. The sweetest price he'll have to pay. The day the Whole World went...Away.

Prophet stands and eyes the ring from the outside, as the song winds down. We begin to hear the slow end of the song as Trent Reznor's voice continues to sing over the crowd's mixed reaction.

Na na na, na na na na. Na na na, na na na na. Na na na, na na na na.

He steps through the ropes, before he kneels down in the nearest corner. Fate takes his place along the apron. Prophet's cold eyes are fixed upon the mat as he waits for the bell to ring like a psycho ready to attack.}

Eric Hardy: Well the man who promised to “kill spike” is finally here..

{The lights dim out as an organ plays a grim and foreboding tune, before a wailing guitar kicks in. Strobe lights flash wildly with the drums as the titantron kicks to life with huge red text saying "PLEASE DO NOT ADJUST YOUR SANITY" just then the full song of Avenged Sevenfold's "Critical Acclaim" hits the speakers. }

"Sssh...quiet you might piss somebody off! LIKE ME MOTHERF*CKER YOU'VE BEEN AT IT FOR TOO LONG! While you feed off others insecurities You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds!"

{The Spike Kane logo flashes on the tron and is met with huge boos from the crowd. Spike Kane walks out onto the stage slowly and calmly with a smug grin on his face. }

"(Self-righteousness is wearing thin) Lies inside your head your best friend (Heart bleeds but not for fellow man) Broken glass, your fake reflection"

{Spike makes his way onto the ramp way, smirking at the fans who scream and shout at him as he makes his way towards the ring.}

"I've had enough It's time for something real I don't respect the words you're speaking Gone too far, a clone!"

{Spike climbs up the stairs and walks along he apron, ducking under the ropes and spinning back on himself climbing up the turnbuckle, he extends his arms before thrusting them into an X across his chest. }

"So how does it feel to know that someone's kid in the heart of America Has blood on their hands, fighting to defend your rights? So you can maintain the lifestyle that insults his family's existence Well, where I'm from we have a special salute we aim high in the air Towards all those pompous assholes who spend their days pointing fingers"

{Spike smirks to the crowd as the song reaches a certain point.} "F*CK YOUUUUUUU!!!"

{Spike drops off the turnbuckles and slowly walks into the middle of the ring, rolling his shoulders and shaking his legs.}

Willy Carter: We’re set Hardy!

Eric Hardy: It’s go time!!

{The bell rings and a huge buzz can be felt throughout the arena. Dark Prophet stands on one side of the ring, revolving his wrists and arms looking darkly at Spike, who, on the opposite side of the ring, has his arms on the ropes smirking right back at Dark Prophet. Spike signals for Prophet to bring it on, and Prophet begins to walk to the middle of the ring. Spike begins too and Prophet charges, Spike ducks away from DP and slides outside the ring, waving his hands at Prophet. DP is livid as he shouts over the ropes at Spike as the ref orders him back into the ring. Spike tells the ref to make Dark Prophet move away to allow him into the ring and Spike slowly climbs up onto the apron.}

Eric Hardy: It looks like Spike Kane is not ready for Dark Prophet.

Willy Carter: It’s all mind games Hardy, just mind games.

{Spike ducks under the ropes and swings one leg over. Prophet charges again and Spike simply drops back off the apron, walking around the ring shouting at Prophet to back off. The crowd begin to chant “Spike’s a coward!” clap clap, clap clap clap! Spike begins to shout at the crowd to shut up. Prophet however stands in the centre of the ring clapping his hands along with the fans. Spike seems to be getting furious as he gets into a shouting match with one particular kid at the front.

”What the f-*bleep* are you looking at four eyes?”

Prophet has had enough and instead slides out of the ring coming up behind Spike who is now arguing with the kid’s mother. He grabs Spike by the head and turns him around flinging Spike into the ring post. The crowd erupt as Spike rubs his face before quickly rolling into the ring to get away from Dark Prophet. DP follows Spike who is now on his feet. Spike shakes the cobwebs and runs off the ropes as DP steps into the ring, Spike dives at Prophet with a huge crossbody, but Prophet catches Spike and delivers a huge powerslam to the so-called “God of Xtreme”.}

Eric Hardy: Prophet used his 5” and 50lbs advantage over Spike right there.

Willy Carter: Yeah the big man took Kane right down, stopping his momentum dead!

{Spike tries to recoil and move away from Prophet but the big man grabs him by the hair and drags him to his feet. Prophet hooks Spike and lifts him up for a huge stalling suplex. Prophet holds Spike in the air for close to ten seconds before Spike wriggles free and drops down behind DP. Spike catches Prophets head on the way down and lands a devastating reverse DDT. Spike then rolls to one knee and looks into the crowd with a broad smirk on his face. The crowd boo as Spike gets to his feet stalking Prophet. DP slowly gets to his feet and turns around instantly catching Spike unaware with a huge uppercut. Spike falls backwards into the turnbuckle, Prophet going to the opposite one. Prophet turns and charges right at Spike, he lifts his leg for a gigantic big boot. But Spike drops to the floor and rolls out of the ring, forcing Prophet to get caught on the turnbuckle. .}

Willy Carter: Great ring awareness there by the former world champion.

Eric Hardy: i would not like to be Prophet right now

{Spike grabs Prophets other leg and pulls, forcing the Dark One to fall to his back. However Spike doesn’t let go of the leg as he pulls hard, forcing Dark Prophet to collide groin first with the ring post. The crowd audibly “ooh” along with DP. Spike grins as he lifts the leg up again and slams it into the ring post. Prophet cries out as Spike lifts the leg again, he slams it once more, twice more. Prophet slowly withdraws his leg as he clutches it in pain. Spike grabs the ropes and climbs back into the ring. Spike stalks Prophet as he slowly gets to his feet favouring the other leg. Spike dives at the bad leg and chops it out from underneath Prophet forcing him to drop back to the mat. Spike stands clapping his hands whilst grinning at the crowd like a madman. .}

Eric Hardy: Spike looks like he’s trying to injure Dark Prophet right here.

Willy Carter: Or end his career.

{Spike lifts Prophets leg up and steps over, locking in a figure four leglock on Dark Prophet. Prophet cries out as he reaches for the ropes, he’s obviously close enough to grab them, but there’s nothing the referee can do. He shouts at Spike to break the hold, but Spike grins and shakes his head. First Blood match....no DQ. .}

Eric Hardy: Come on he’s abusing the rules!

Willy Carter: Don’t you mean lack of?

{Prophet uses the ropes to try and turn himself over. He arches a bit but Spike pulls him back. He goes again but this time Spike starts to lose it, so the former World Champion breaks the hold. He rolls to his feet and points to his head whilst looking into the crowd. Spike walks to the opposite side of the ring as Prophet slowly gets to his feet. Spike charges, but Prophet steps forward and flips Spike up with a monkey toss and OVER THE ROPES TO THE FLOOR! .}

Willy Carter: holy crap, Spike crashes and burns!

Eric Hardy: Now that is ring awareness!

{The crowd chant “nCw” as Prophet slowly slides out of the ring. He delivers a stiff kick to the head of Spike Kane as Spike tries to get on all fours. Spike flops back down and Prophet grabs the top of the announcers table, ripping it off along with the monitors. The crowd go mental knowing that Prophet is about to take things xtreme. Spike grabs a hold of the ring apron and pulls himself to his feet and uses the ropes to get fully vertical. Prophet turns and tries to grab Spike, but Spike lifts both legs and kick DP in the face. Spike then turns and slides into the ring. He clambers to his feet and runs full pelt at the opposite ropes, he comes running back at top speed and dives through the ropes with a suicide dive but...but...DARK PROPHET CATCHES SPIKE BY THE THROAT! In an instant Prophet spins using Spike’s own momentum to nail a devastating Chokeslam From Hell through the announcers table! The crowd are on their feet cheering and chanting like crazy. Prophet drops to a knee as Spike lays in the shards of table all but unconscious. Prophet uses his energy to get back to his feet raising his fists in the air. The crowd erupt once again. .}

Willy Carter: What a bastard, he broke me table!

{Prophet looks around and Spike slowly begins to stir. DP looks under the apron and drags out a huge table, the table has other things loaded on it and caught up in it. A large reel of barbed wire, two steel chairs, some cable and a fluorescent light tube. Darky picks up the light and smirks as Spike is on his knees. He grabs Prophet from behind but Prophet reaches back and slams the light tube over Spike’s head. The light explodes over the Spiked One’s head and shatters everywhere. Prophet looks down expecting blood but there isn’t any as Spike flops back onto his back. .}

Eric Hardy: It was only a matter of time that weapons would become involved in a match with these two.

{Prophet picks up the table and places it wedged in-between the ring apron and the security barrier. He picks up the reel of barbed wire and begins to wrap it all the way around the table. He leaves the excess wire flopping on the floor. But when he turns around he is met with a super-fast superkick from Spike. DP falls backwards onto the table a little. He quickly arches forwards so as not to press his back into the barbed wire. Spike moves towards him but DP launches with a huge clothesline almost beheading Spike Kane. .}

Willy Carter: aww man I felt that!

Eric Hardy: Prophet proving that he’s not a walk over.

{Spike slowly climbs to his feet but before he can Prophet grabs him by the hair and drags him to the security barrier. He grabs Spike’s head and lifts it up before drilling it down towards the security barrier, but Spike stops by putting his foot on the barrier, he then elbows Prophet in the gut and grabs him in a gutwrench position lifting up the Dark One and executing a modified gutwrench powerbomb into some form of backbreaker as Prophet ends up landing back first on the security barrier. He flops off and into the crowd clutching his back. The crowd are going nuts as these guys try to tear each other apart. Spike jumps up onto the barrier looking down on Prophet, but Prophet kicks Spike’s leg out from underneath him. As Spike falls forwards Prophet jumps up and catches him with the DPT! .}

Willy Carter: Holy crap I think Prophet just killed Spike.

Eric Hardy: There has to be blood, with such impact of the head to the floor!

{The ref signals the match to continue. Prophet looks a little frustrated as he tries to drag Spike to his feet. He uses all of his strength to drag Spike up, as Spike flops about. Prophet slips and Spike leans forward as if pushing Prophet backwards through the crowd. Prophet stumbles backwards towards a Fire Exit. The crowd are parted by security as Spike crawls after Dark Prophet, trying to shake the cobwebs. He reaches Prophet who grabs his hair. He sends a right fist to Spike’s skull, but Spike retaliates with one of his own. The two then develop into a brawl as they stumble through the fire exit and into the corridor. Spike grabs Prophets head and slams it into a vending machine. Prophet bounces off it and staggers down the corridor. Spike follows him, as Prophet grabs a waste bin and turns slamming it across the head of Spike Kane. Spike staggers, falling into the wall. Some fans near the entrance can see what is happening and begin to come over shouting encouragement and insults to each wrestler. .}

Willy Carter: Things are starting to spin out of control fast here.

{Prophet drags Spike out into the main entrance. Spike suddenly grabs Prophets arm though and delivers a swift head butt to the face of the Dark One. He then grabs the head of Dark Prophet and shoves it into the popcorn in the popcorn stand! .}

Eric Hardy: Oh my god! Homage to the hardcore legend Mick Foley right there!

{The crowd laugh and “eeew” all together. The popcorn stand attendant starts shouting at Spike before Spike gives her the finger. She continues to shout so he grabs her head and shoves that it the popcorn too! The crowd go nuts and Spike walks away and into the center of the room to bask in his own glory. .}

Will Carter: hahaha sweet or salted!!

{Spike waves his hands accepting all the cheers, jeers, boos and everything. He turns around however just in time to receive a vicious spear from Dark Prophet that has so much speed and power thrown into it that it takes both men flying straight through the glass front doors! They land hard on the concrete outside and remarkably neither of these men are bleeding! The crowd around them are going crazy as the two men who claim to be the God of Xtreme have broken out into the street. Night has taken over and the streetlights shine as well as the huge nCw logo on the LCD display along with the words “Sold Out”. .}

Eric Hardy: Holy crap, Prophet for the third time already has all but killed Spike Kane!

Willy Carter: Well he did say that’s what he was out to do...well...he didn’t really say much actually...

{The two men are now slowly staggering to their feet. Spike starts to walk away from Prophet and the entrance towards the car park. Prophet sets off in pursuit, the crowd follow both men. Spike reaches a pickup truck and stops, leaning over the back of it. The camera focuses on Prophet who comes up behind Spike who suddenly turns around and sprays a fire extinguisher all over Dark Prophet. With Prophet blinded Spike throws him into the truck, he climbs in behind him and stands up dragging Prophet to his feet. He lifts Prophet up and steps onto the cab before delivering an insanely dangerous Spike Impailer to Dark Prophet on top of the truck! .}

Willy Cater: It’s over! Say goooooodnight!

Eric Hardy: Wait a minute...I know that truck, that’s Spike’s truck!

{Spike rolls off the top to his feet. He smiles as he pulls the door open. He slides into the truck and pulls down the flap. A set of keys fall into his hand and he shoves them in the ignition, before reversing backwards forcing Prophet to fall into the storage compartment of the truck. Spike then accelerates through the vehicle entrance into the arena. He speeds up as he drives through the corridor. People dive out of the way as Spike drives down the corridor smashing into boxes and all sorts. Spike reaches the end, to the right is a black curtain but Spike slams his foot down. The camera changes to that of the ringside, looking towards the entranceway. .}

Eric Hardy: No...he’s not? ...is he? Surel-

{Suddenly the entrance underneath the titantron explodes as the truck smashes through it. The truck doesn’t stop however as it speeds down towards the ring. Spike skids to a halt before stumbling out of the truck. He looks back up the ramp at the damage he’d caused. He smirks and shrugs before he leans over the truck to grab Prophet, but Prophet slams the very fire extinguisher Spike used into his head. Spike falls backwards and into the security barrier. He touches his head amazed that he’s not bleeding. Prophet climbs out and grabs Spike whipping him into the ring apron. Spike arches his back as he collides. Prophet quickly grabs Spike and slides him into the ring. .}

Willy Carter: Prophet was playing possum. That dirty rat!

Eric Hardy: What? What match are you watching? Spike’s the dirty rat.

Willy Carter: Ok point out to me ONE TIME he broke the rules...go on!

{Spike stumbles to his feet as Prophet slides into the ring. Prophet runs at Spike but Spike ducks under Prophets clothesline. Prophet stops dead as Spike sprints full tilt off the opposite ropes. Prophet looks o his right and spots the table he set up earlier wrapped in barbed wire. He smirks as Spike runs at him. He ducks to monkey flip Spike over...but Spike hooks Prophet and nails a huge running FREYAS WINGS OVER THE ROPES AND THROUGH THE TABLE!!! .}

Eric Hardy: HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!!

Willy Carter: SWEET JESUS ON SUNDAY MORNING!

{The crowd are stunned into silence for a brief second before chants break out all over “nCw!!” “This is xtreme!!!” and “God of Xtreme” all around the arena. Both men lay a broken wreck amongst the barbed wire and table pieces. Blood trickles from both men. .}

Eric Hardy: B...both men are bleeding...

Willy Carty: Damn, we’re gonna need a replay of that!

{The replay logo flashes across the scene as it shows Spike hooking Prophet and flipping over the ropes. It shows Spike driving Prophet’s head into the barbed wire milliseconds before crashing through the table. It’s clear to the referees that Prophet began bleeding first and he calls for the bell. .}

Eric Hardy: My god...it’s pretty clear there...

Winner: at 23:22 and STILL The God of Xtreme! Spike Kane!!!

{Paramedics rush down as they try to separate the two men. Prophets face is covered with blood and tangled in the barbed wire. Spike slowly manages to free himself as he claws his way into the ring. The paramedics try to use the cutters to free Dark Prophet. Spike climbs up onto the turnbuckle. The crowd are on their feet showing both Spike and Dark Prophet true respect for what these two men have done here today. Spike looks down at Prophet before wiping blood off of his face. He looks down before he stands on top of the turnbuckle and...FLIES OFF WITH THE LEAP OF FAITH!! Spike lands on top of Dark Prophet forcing the barbed wire even further into the poor soul and his own back too of course. .}

Eric Hardy: WHAT THE F-*BLEEP*!!??

Willy Carter: Where the hell did that come from!?

{The paramedics desperately try to separate the two men who are now a blood, metal, woody mess. Prophet can be heard screaming as they try to move Spike off of him, pulling the barbed wire. The crowd are stunned into silence at Spike’s unnecessary post match attack. The nCw logo flashes up as Collision goes off air to the image of Dark Prophet and Spike Kane tangled in barbed wire and a bloody mess.}

ric Hardy: This is just sick...

Willy Carter: and that’s all we have time for...

{And with that Collision fades away.}