Willy Carter; Steve Awesome is again making his claim for a top shot here in nCw....

Eric Hardy: Definetly, Awesome is one of the best here, and again proves that... but you know what I find odd Willy.

Willly Carter; What's that Hardy?

Eric Hardy: I can't believe.... both Ricky Johnson and Rob Diamond turned on their partners and now......

Willy Carter: And now after all that deception .... we have brother versus brother

Eric Hardy: Weird night.....

*The camera is backstage. It's scanning along one of the walls. A guitar sounds over the scene, lightly picking the opening of Johnny Cash's cover of Hurt. The wall opens into a locker room. The room where Dave Holland is sat. He holds a piece of paper in his hands. The camera keeps going past and once Dave is out of view the camera fads to black. The camera comes back on a similar shot but moving in the opposite direction. Again a door opens into a locker room where we see Milo Holland stood. His manager Conrad Jones is screaming at him. Instructions, morale boosting.. who knows. Milo's face is blank and focussed on what must be done. The camera keeps moving past and once Milo is out of sight the camera fades to black again.

We return to the locker room of Dave Holland. The piece of paper we saw him holding is a photograph. A photograph of The Brothers Holland, not in wrestling gear or anywhere that has anything to do with wrestling. Just Dave with a big smile on his face with hsi arm around his brother, his hand resting on the far shoulder. Milo's arm is lying across the top of Dave's shoulders and his face also has a huge smile on it. Drops of water fall onto the photograph, the tears of Dave Holland. The music falls quiet but is still playing as Dave speaks.*

Dave: I'm sorry, Milo. I've failed many times in my life. I've lost matches, lost women, lost energy and motivation... but this loss... this I regret the most of them all. I should've known. Should've been there.. should've helped you through your problems. I should've been your big brother now as I was back in the orphanage. I should've saved you from the probing talons of Conrad Jones... I should have never let you go. But I did. I let you leave and I let you allow me to do my own thing. I let you go down that road alone.. I allowed myself to become too wrapped up in this world title thing. Look where it got me. My lust... my wrath... my pride... it got me nowhere and it cost me the thing I value most above all else in the world. It cost me you.

*Dave fully breaks down into tears and can't help crying.*

Dave: I'm so sorry Milo... forgive me...

*The camera closes in on the tear stained face of Milo Holland, gently blending it into the face of the real Milo Holland. Again the music remains quiet as does the noise of Conrad to the side. Milo's thoughts ring clear.*

Milo: This isn't my life.... not yet. Once this 'brother' is removed I'll be free to claim my own life with my own hands. The clan of Bowden will live again and it shall begin as it ended. With the shedding of blood and the taking of life. Look at this pathetic creature... look at him screaming as one worthy of the title 'master' when he's barely worthy to carry the title 'slave'. The reckoning will fall upon him soon... but not before this Holland creature is felled.

*Whispers can be heard*

"Don't do it" "You don't have to fight"

Milo: You still think you can influence me... you believe you can turn me from the path I have laid before mine own feet. No... You are now as I once was. Nothing more than a whisper. A shadow of a thought resting all but silently at the back of the psyche. Living miserable existance banging on the glass of the mind. Trapped in a body that didn't belong to me... not yet. Well no longer. Now I have control... and you will remain trapped as I was.

"Return to the darkness" "Return to your fathers"

Milo: Even if I wished to, do you think they would have me? What I do here is sacrilege. I have turned from the mighty halls of Valhalla to cling to a life that should not have been taken. I am not fit for the tables of my fathers any more... and I dread what the darkness holds for me now. I will not go... and you cannot make me.

*A voice speaks now clearer than the whispers but not Milo's.*

"Release my son"

Milo: Well well well... the father comes forth to claim his son...

*Milo's face gains a slight smile though we have no idea what's really going on within his head. The camera blends back to Dave who has placed the photograph back in his designated locker. He's now taping up his wrists.*

Dave: Now I must atone for my sins. I refuse to let the sins of the father pass to my son or anyone else in my family. If it's me they want, it's me they'll get. If this is to be the final match of my career, so be it. But I won't go down without a fight. I don't know if Milo's still buried inside that shell or not... but if he is I'm just going to have to beat the invader from him. This isn't a match... it's a duel... it's the final battle of a war that's bene raging inside Milo for longer than any but he could tell. What better man to step forward fighting for his brother... than the crowned Gladiator?

*Dave closes the locker as Hurt draws to an end.*

Dave: *sigh* The battle lines are drawn.. the first shots fired. For one or both of us... Judgement day has come.

*Dave walks from the room as the camera fades to black.*

*The arena blacks out as all the lights drop. The stage is slowly covered with a fog as a heartbeat sounds over the speaker systems. Beat by beat the lights start to return but they only glow with a red light and the light never exceeds a very dim level. The heartbeat speeds up as onto the ncw-tron appear images. Twisted, distorted images of a large man. Photographs are shown torn in two. These images are slightly clearer and all show people we have witnessed in nCw. Dave Holland and Castor Holland, always accompanied by Milo Holland. Onto the stage steps the man himself, Milo Holland. Slightly behind him as always stands Conrad Jones, possibly the most hated man in nCw. Guitars kick in, whining away as Milo starts his way slowly down the ramp. The braver fans in the crowd boo him and his manager but the rest keep quiet. Milo reaches the base of the ramp as the music, now recogniseable as Crooked X's Nightmare, changes to the heavier sounding guitar, flames erupting back on the stage as the first chord hits. Milo makes his way into the ring with no regard for anyone. His eyes fixed ahead, his face visibly repressing rage to be unleashed upon his oppponent. The lights return to normal but this newly fallen Milo doesn't even bat an eyelid.*

Hardy: And there stands the two men that deserve everything they have coming to them tonight.

Carter: Aren't we supposed to remain impartial?

Hardy: After what they've done? They torched Dave's car, they trashed his sense of security... they stole his family and at his lowest ebb they tore the one thing in his life left from him when Milo revealed himself as a traitor.

Carter: I dunno... I don't think he's a traitor. He was never allied to Dave in the first place.

Hardy: Are you retarded? They were one of, if not the most dominant tag team the nCw has ever seen!

Carter: No, you don't understand, that was Milo... this guy in the ring... much as he looks like Milo Holland I think I'm right in saying it's not him.

*There's an otherwordly hum of noise reverberating over the speakers. The lights throughout the arena rise to blinding levels. It's an actual whiteout. Moments later the lights all shut off as the music falls silent. Then as the first chords of Knights of Cydonia by Muse begins to play the laser lights start flicking across the room. The Titantron plays a video of someone in darkness training for a fight. During this time a light mist covers the stage. As the guitar becomes slowly more prominent the lights start coming up again to normal levels... but there's no one on the stage. The Guitar performs a slide as the lights slide back to dark with it. At the end the song jumps to the main guitar solo of the song. At the same time everything kicks off together and an explosion of white fireworks explodes about the tron as out onto the stage runs a man dressed in his traditional white wrestling tights with silver trim and a plain white training jacket. He jumps in the air and spins around greeting his massive fanbase. Above him the tron now shows off just who he is. The man looks up and smiles as he looks at it.*

Hardy: Well, I hope you're right. Otherwise that man right there is going to hate himself for what he has to do tonight.

Carter: I know... I think everyone's behind Dave to get the job done tonight, but I doubt anyone would want to change places with him.

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

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

*Dave skips down the ramp sideways facing the crowd on one side, hi fiving every single hand he can reach. About a third of the way down he switches sides but does the same thing. During the instrumental section Dave slides into the ring with a huge charge. He jumps up and looks around quickly. Terry waits outside the ring, He keeps a very close eye on Conrad, making sure his influence on this match is minimal.*

*Dave however just stares at Milo. His eyes focussing everything within him on his brother. His brother returns the glare with a slight smile on his face. As the song reaches the final chorus.*

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

*Dave snaps under the tension and leaps at Milo. He starts with punches, completely forgetting himself in the process. Milo takes the punches with little to no reaction at all. He lays a huge haymaker to Dave who staggers backwards. The bell rings to start the match officially. Dave gets back up and goes back to striking Milo as best he can, with precision but not enough strength to really affect Milo. Milo responds with a clothesline, but Dave uses his agility to dodge aside and around to the back of Milo. He jumps in the air and kicks both of Milo's knees simultaneously, dropping him to the ground. He gets to his feet quickly before flipping and driving his heel into the small of Milo's back.*

Carter: He's on the offensive, that's for sure...

Hardy: But did you see Milo's resilience? It's going to take something special to lay Milo down.

*Milo starts getting up but Dave knows better than to let him recover. He runs at Milo and nails a shining wizard, bringing Milo back to the mat. Dave mounts Milo and lays punch after punch into Milo's face, following up by grabbing his head and slamming it into the mat as hard as he can. Milo reacts by grabbing Dave by the throat with both hands. He keeps a hold of him as he sits upright. Getting to his feet is quite a task while keeping the hold but he gets there. Once on his feet he nails Dave with a headbutt, while keeping him upright by the throat. He lifts Dave high into the air before throwing him hard to the canvas. He follows up with a hard kick to the gut. Dave actually takes to the air before landing on his elbows and knees. Milo grabs dave about the waist with no hint of grace, technique or consideration for the safety or even survival of his opponent. He holds him on his right shoulder before charging him right into the ringpost.*

Hardy: Dear god... the sheer power of this monster... if it wasn't so heart-breaking it would be awe-inspiring.

Carter: No man should be that strong.. it just doesn't seem natural.

Hardy: Yet being posessed by the spirit of a fallen Viking warrior does?

*Dave looks fit to collapse but Milo doesn't let him. He hoolds his arms about the ring ropes, supporting him against the turnbuckle. He then takes a few steps back before advancing and nearly taking Dave's head off with a big boot. Dave tries to fall forward but Milo stops him with a hand, pushing him back against the turnbuckle and nailing him hard in the jaw with a huge uppercut. Dave falls to his knees but is aware enough to grab the ropes and support himself that way. He turns to Conrad outside the ring. He's laughing his head off, so much so that Terry Tate has felt the need to move around to him. He starts shouting at Conradbut Conrad has nothing of it and actually pushes Terry away... big mistake. Terry instantly football tackles Conrad outside the ring. The referee spots Milo's distraction as the big man is laughing at the scene outside. He calls security and orders both men away from ringside.*

Hardy: And there go the managers.

Carter: Much as I like Terry Tate... and as much as I find him a positive influence on Dave.. I think he made the right choice sacrificing himself to take that psycopath out of the equation.

Hardy: I agree... in these kinds of high tension matches it's only a matter of time before someone slips a weapon into the ring.

Carter: Not any more Eric.. this is down to Milo and Dave alone here.

*While security are doing their best to escort both men backstage without them fighting, Milo can't help but keep laughing. To his downfall it seems. Behind him, Dave has bounced from the ropes opposite before coming back and tackled Milo in the small of the back. Milo drops against the ropes. He turns but is met with a somersault kick to the face. Milo clutches his mouth on the floor while Dave struggles to get back up, Milo's early assault having taken it's toll on him. Dave takes a moment before leaping into the air and driving a knee into Milo's back. He grabs Milo's legs and drags him to the middle of the ring. He then wraps him up and locks in his Sharpshooter, The Epitome of Excellence.*

Hardy: I doubt this is going to work on Milo.

Carter: Don't speak so fast, Eric, sometimes the object of the submission is to stretch the opponent to breaking point.. not to actually break them.

Hardy: That's the dumbest thing I ever heard, and with the various co-commentators I've worked with, I've heard some pretty damn idiotic things.

*Dave leans hard upon his brother. Milo shows no reaction but he does show grim determination. Dave releases the hold fairly quickly. He takes Milo by the head and draws him over to the turnbuckle. He knows he has to do something majorly damaging to get anywhere and knows just what to try. He beckons Milo up who follows. Once at the top Milo recovers and tries to counter the situation to his benefit. Dave, however, wasn't so blind as to not see this one coming and so he ducks the punch thrown, dropping to the ring apron and crotching Milo on the turnbuckle as he does so. Dave rejoins Milo at the top, grabbing him around the head and flying with an aerial tornado DDT variant. Milo is planted into the canvas and doesn't look like moving any time soon. However Dave knows better than to try a pin yet.*

Hardy: What's he doing... why isn't he pinning him?

Carter: He knows Milo better than anyone... he also knows he's not in the same shape as those that came before.

Hardy: What are you talking about now?

Carter: Joe Everyman... Ricky Johnson... everyone who ever scored a win against him... His form then was nothing compared to this match here and now.

Hardy: Where the hell's he going?

*Eric Hardy is right to question as Dave goes under the ring. A moment later he has found what he was looking for. A ladder. Not just any ladder but the tallest ladder available to the nCw. He takes it to the corner nearest Milo and stands it tall. The towering 20 foot structure that must have been laid diagonally under the ring to fit, dominates the skyline. Dave starts to climb. The crowd get more and more excited the futher and futher up the ladder he goes. When he's about 15ft in the air he signals and flies with a Diamond Flight! But no! Milo got his knees up. Dave bounces off him, clutching his gut in pain but still on his feet, thanks mostly to the momentum of the impact. Milo takes a hold of Dave with a new glint in his eye and a new snarl on his lips.*

Carter: I don't like the look of that...

Hardy: I don't think anyone does, Willy.

*Milo starts rampaging. He starts by throwing Dave into the turnbuckle with all his strength... he then throws him clear over the ropes to the outside of the ring. The ref doesn't start a count out as he's under instructions that this match must have a result, one way or the other. Milo follows Dave outside and picks him straight up, throwing him into the ring steps. He picks him up and rams him into the ringpost. He then tosses him into the air, dropping him hard on the security barrier dividing the ring area from the crowd. He doesn't stop there, rolling him over into the crowd where the floor is exposed and has no padding like the area immediately around the ring. Milo looks up and seems to decide on his final destination. He finds every solid surface he can find on the way, slamming Dave hard into absolutely everything he can find. He comes to a set of stairs and actually drags Dave up them to the next level.*

Hardy: Now where's he going? Is this a wrestling match or a street fight?

Carter: I doubt anyone really expected this one to stay in the ring, but this is almost unheard of!

*Milo finds a gap in the seating, above a clear area for an emergency exit. He hoists Dave to his feet and seems to say something to him... what, we have no idea. Dave is a bloody and broken mess but his eyes still shine bright with a fire of determination. Milo clasps his hand about Dave's throat and leans forward over the fall before him. He lifts him high into the air, looking to throw him to the ground below with a chokeslam! But Dave catches hold of some lighting scaffolding just above them. He manouevers himself to locks his legs about the head and neck of Milo.. pulling him forward and he plumets to the ground below.He crashes into a stage area. The crowd pop hugely, the one's nearest Dave patting him on the back as he looks down at the fallen Milo.*

Hardy: Oh my god... Dave just killed his brother...

Carter: And I don't think he's done yet.

Hardy: What? Oh my god, DON'T DO IT DAVE!

*Dave tells those about him to stand back. The fans seem to react about him with looks of shock and awe and yet fear. Dave steps up to the edge of the drop, looks to make sure Milo hasn't moved and then looks straight ahead. He looks sharply to his elbow and he removes the pad, tossing it over his shoulder to the fans behind him. He pats it a couple of times before crossing himself and flying through the air to Milo, nailing a huge flying Crowd Pleaser.*

Hardy: Holy S**t!

Carter: Holy S**t!

*Following the commentator's leads the crowd are cheering and leading the customary wrestling chant of 'Holy s**t'. Dave and Milo both lay beside each other, no one really sure if either of them are concious, uninjured or even alive! Security rush to the place the pair dropped from to make sure no one else accidentally follows them. The referee has been forced to leave the ring and actually go over to the two to make sure they're alright. Dave's arm rises into the air and gives a thumbs up, a sign to which the crowd pop in a massive way!*

Hardy: I can't believe what we have just seen.

Carter: I can. Remember Dave's words last week? He said he'd kill Milo if he had to.

Hardy: And given the closeness of the two of them, it wouldn't surprise me if he wanted to kill himself too.

Carter: Think smart Hardy, the man has a wife and a kid now... he just knows what it's going to take to put Milo down.

Hardy: Yeah... but seriously I'm really concerned for these two. No one seems to give a crap about their safety. Management are happy to let them kill each other if it gets this finished... The fans don't care so long as they put on a good show while killing themselves... this isn't right, Willy.

Carter: Maybe not... but the fact is that it's not management.. and it's not the fans that are causing this. The truth is that neither man wanted them to get involved... they wanted this to stay between them.. so long as they had a venue to do this at. It's better that this venue be here with trained EMT's and security staff than out on the street with nothing.

Hardy: That's true I guess... I just hope that this ends sooner rather than later... I couldn't take much more of this.

*Maybe Hardy won't need to. While they've been talking Dave has rolled to his feet. He picks Milo up and does his best to return him to the ring. Milo is all but dead weight and Dave's energy is all but spent so it takes time. Eventually they make it to the ring and Dave rolls Milo in. He tries a pinfall, the first of the match. The ref counts 1...2...3 very late kickout!*

Hardy: I don't believe it!

Carter: I don't think anyone can!

*Dave's eyes open wide, unable to help looking amazed. He tries again, 1...2.. kickout again! Dave can tell that Milo's waking up and re-entering his rage state that's all but unstoppable. Dave throws punch after punch at Milo to try and keep him subdued, but Milo just sits right up through the fists. Eventually Milo makes it to his feet despite Dave's best efforts. Dave tries a kick but Milo catches it and throws it straight to the floor before nailing a toe kick himself. He locks up with Dave and lifts him high into the air for a suplex.. but Dave flips over him! Once on his feet he dropkick Milo in the back. He stumbles forwards into the ropes. He bounces off and comes back straight into THE MAGIC TOUCH!*

Hardy: There it is!! That's got to be it now! No one but Lance Ryan has kicked out of that!

Carter: Lance Ryan didn't kick out of a 20 foot elbow drop moments earlier.

Hardy: That's true.

*Dave almost knows that won't be enough. He looks to the ladder he set up earlier in the match. He goes to the turnbuckle to get a boost on the climb. Leaping from turnbuckle to ladder he starts climbing at 12 feet and is soon at the very top. He turns, signals and flies, nailing the Diamond Flight from 20ft up! Dave falls forward to make the pin.. 1.....2....3!!! The bell rings!*

Hardy: He's done it! It took him not one... not two.. but three super high flight impacts and one of the most dangerous right feet in the business to do it... but my god was that incredible!

Carter: Incredible isn't the word, Eric. That was epic and I can't wait to see what Dave has in store for Conrad next!

Hardy: Hold on a second... Dave might be done but I'm not sure Milo is...

*Dave has been helped up by the referee.. his hand held in the air as the fans cheer as loud as they physically can for their battered and bloody Gladiator. However suddenly Milo grabs Dave's foot. Dave looks ready to kick Milo in the teeth before doing some more damage to his brother when he suddenly stops. His eyes are focussed on the eyes of Milo. He picks up his brother... helping him to his feet. Dave mouths a word... Milo nods and almost instantly Dave clasps his arms about Milo in a huge hug. He can be seen to be visibly crying tears of joy.*

Hardy: What the hell's going on?

Carter: I don't know for sure.... but I think Milo might be healed.

Hardy: What?

Carter: Well.. either Dave's victory drove the spirit from Milo... or Milo drove the spirit himself, giving Dave the victory in the end.

Hardy: Y'know what? I'm just going to nod and smile.

*The touching scene is broken up, however, when Conrad Jones comes out of the crowd with a sledgehammer in his hand. He's not happy with the result. The referee tries to hold him back but is rewarded with a sledgehammer to the gut and face. He then turns his attention to and slams it into Dave before shouting at him, unheard words of hatred and revenge. He turns to Milo. He swings the hammer at Milo but Milo grabs it and wrenches it from Conrad's grasp. Conrad backs away as Milo climbs fully to his feet. He unwittingly backs into the turnbuckle and is caught by Milo. Milo lifts Conrad by the throat with his right hand alone though Conrad doesn't choke, holding himself up on the turnbuckle. Milo is welling up with anger and hate. The last god knows how long he has been as a prisoner in his own body. Trapped by the chosen of Conrad Jones... not Milo.. but Skarr. Dave recovers in time to stop Milo harming him. He places a hand on Milo's shoulder before shouting for a microphone.*

Dave: It's over Conrad. You have no power over me... you have no power over Milo... in fact.. you have no power over any of us anymore. I should destroy you for what you've done. I should let Milo right now squeeze his right hand into a tight fist and crush the very life from you. But that is not for us to judge. We're too involved with your crimes. You will be judged by the courts and be sentenced accordingly. Remember the great train robbery? He escaped to Brazil and avoided justice that way until the day a band of mercenaries hunted him down and brought him back to Britain for trial and punishment. That's what's happening here.

*Dave gives a signal and from the front row of the crowd leap six men of various size. They take Conrad in hand and restrain him with handcuffs and leg chains and even a gag.*

Dave: For what it's worth, Conrad. I pity you. That your life was so empty and devoid of meaning that you had to destroy the lives of so many children to feel complete. How does it feel now, huh? How does it feel now that time has caught up with you? I bet it feels really bad... you took everything I had... but now I have it all back. Beyond all hope my brother is back... and now.. I've taken the last thing you had. The rest of your miserable existance. You can keep your hate and your pathetic regrets. You can keep them as you wallow for eternity in some god forsaken prison. I hope you endure a long... slow... excrutiating death.

*Dave makes sure to lean in close to the visibly terrified and hopeless face of his former torturer.*

Dave: Goodbye... Conrad.. Jones.

*The men drag Conrad away. He tries to struggle but to no avail. Once Conrad has disappeared from view Milo drops to his knees and starts crying uncontrollably, the whole, terrible experience finally over. Dave consoles him as we cut to a word from our sponsors as the mess is cleaned up*

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Xtreme Title: Xtreme Match
Adam Knite vs. The Ace(c)
Over two months ago, Davey Ortega was brutally assaulted backstage, comman belief was that it was Adam Knite that was responsable, so much so he was even suspended for a month. However, it surfaced that it was in fact Ace that was responsable for the attack on Ortega, Knite's suspension, and A Knitemare on Helms Street being stripped of their tag titles. Now Knite and Ace will finally meet face to face in this match that could be the blodiest in nCw history.

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Eric Hardy: What an amazing match... brother versus brother.... what an... incredible turn of events.

Willy Carter; And just think... things are about to pick up even more here.... Adam Knite and Ace's rivalry is coming to a head.

Eric Hardy: This won't be a match for the weak of heart Willy... these two men will be trying to tear each other apart.

Willy Carter: No Doubt.

Trade Yourself by Shinedown hits the PA system and the fans are on their feet in anticipation. As the song picks up smoke rises and finally the pyros are set off with one big bang as Adam Knite steps out onto the ramp with his arms outstretched. He walks to the ring soaking in the fans cheers before reaching the ring where he climbs up onto the apron and springs into the ring. Knite immediately runs to the nearest corner and climbs up holding out his arms for the fans to cheer him on. After a brief stay on the turnbuckles, Adam jumps off and waits for the match to begin.

*The arena lights dim as a white stallion gallops on screen and rears majestically naying, the image morphs into a caged tiger roaring before the opening flute and violin play. The Ace appears on stage and outstretches his arms as huge flame pyros erupt either side of the ramp and cards begin to fall from the rafters as the lyrics to 'Face To Face' by Siouxsie & The Banshees kick in.

Face to face My lovely foe Mouth to mouth Raining Heaven's blows Hand on heart Tic tac toe Under the stars Naked as we flow

Kathy crawls up through his legs, using the Xtreme title that dangles from his trunks as a catflap and hisses like a cat. She snakes her way up his side to her feet and the odd couple make their way down the ramp through the falling cards as the lights flash red and purple.

Cheek to cheek The bitter sweet Commit your crime in your deadly time Its too divine I want to bend I want this bliss but something says I must resist

The Ace walks up the steel steps and through the ropes to the centre of the ring as Kathy crawls under the bottom rope behind him and again through his legs and the still dangling title as he outstretches his arms.

Another life Another time We're siamese twins writhing intertwined Face to face No telling lies The masks they slide to reveal a new disguise

Kathy gets to her feet infront of him and turns around to lick him on the cheek before the two share deeply passionate kiss.

You never can win It's the state I'm in This danger thrills and my conflict kills They say follow your heart Follow it through But how can you When you're split in two?

They break the kiss but keep their eyes locked on each other as the music fades and the lights return to normal...*

The bell rings. Adam Knite runs at The Ace trying to knock him into the corner, but The Ace moves out of the way and Adam Knite runs into the corner. Adam Knite stumbles out of the corner backwards and The Aces grabs his arm and spends him around. The Ace kicks Adam Knite in the stomach and he drills him with a DDT. Adam Knite is laid out right in front of the turnbuckle as The Ace gets to his feet and walks over to the corner. The Ace grabs onto the ropes and he hops up onto the top rope setting himself up for something big. The Ace stands there for a moment before jumping off nailing Adam Knite with a Corkscrew Leg Drop. The Ace grabs his lower back after the high impact move. The Ace rolls out of the ring and stands on the outside still holding onto his lower back. The Ace finally rubs the pain off before pulling up the apron on the ring and looking under at all of the goodies. The Ace grabs a table and he slides it under the bottom rope. The Ace isn't done as he goes back down weapon hunting. The Ace grabs a wooden baseball bat. He pulls it up in front of him to show that is has a cloth wrapping around the end, and on top of that is barbed wire. The Ace smiles as he climbs back into the ring with the bat in hand. The Ace walks over and he places the bat into a neautral corner and heads back over to Adam Knite who is just beginning to get to his feet. The Ace nails Adam Knite with a few right hands before irish whipping Adam Knite into the far corner. Adam Knite slowly stumbles out of the corner, and The Ace runs springboarding onto the rop rope and jumping off nailing Adam Knite with a beautiful Cross Body.

Eric Hardy: This match has been all The Ace so far!

Wiley Carter: Meh, this match is boring.

Eric Hardy: It is just getting started! Hell, there are already weapons in the ring.

Wiley Carter: Still boring.

The Ace gets to his feet and he stomps onto the chest of Adam Knite a few times just for measure. The Ace takes his attention back to the table and he sets it up. After that, he walks over to the baseball bat. He holds the bat in one hand, and he begins fiddling with the top pad on the ring post. He finally pulls his hand away to reveal a lighter! The Ace has a smile on his face as he lights the lighter and he brings the baseball bat around and he catches it on fire! The cloth on the end was there for fire! The flaming baseball bat with barbed wire is then held high in the air by The Ace! The crowd is going crazy. Adam Knite slowly begins to get to his feet and The Ace sets up with the baseball bat. Adam Knite gets up and The Ace takes a wild swing with the bat at the head of Adam Knite. Adam Knite ducks under it but The Ace is quick and he kicks Adam Knite in the stomach and then he raises the bat and nails Adam Knite in the back with it! Adam Knite arches back and screams in pain trying to rub his back. Blood begins to trickle from his back. The Ace wastes no time and he swings the bat once again, nailing Adam Knite in the stomach. Adam Knite is losing a lot of blood as he runs around the ring in pain. The Ace drops the bat over the top rope to the outside.

Eric Hardy: Oh my God! The Ace just may have went over the limit right there! He could have killed Adam Knite!

Wiley Carter: This match is getting exciting!

The Ace goes over to Adam Knite who is in a frantic. Adam Knite takes a wild swing at The Ace who ducks under it and nails Adam Knite with a right of his own. The Ace backs away and he nails Adam Knite with a dropkick sending him down to the mat. The Ace doesn't waste any time as he picks Adam Knite up to his feet and he lies him on top of the table that he sat up earlier. The Ace signals for the end as he climbs the top rope. The Ace takes a few seconds before he jumps off nailing a big splash! Both men go through the table. Adam Knite appears unconscience. Not just from the impact, but from the amount of blood he has lost. The ref checks on both men. Finally The Ace gets up and slides out of the ring. The Ace then grabs a trash can and he holds it high in the air. The fans are going nuts and Adam Knite is slowly trying to rise from the mat. The Ace walks over and nails Adam Knite in the skull with the trash can. Adam Knite drops down to one knee and is holding his head. The Ace then lifts the can again in the air and crashes it down again onto the skull of Adam Knite. He then slips the can over the head of Adam Knite and over his shoulders.

Eric Hardy: Adam Knite is completely disabled here. The Ace has a plan here tonight.

The Ace yells out to Kathy and she tosses him a steel chair. The Ace sizes up the trash can over Adam Knite and winds up and hits the can with a sideswing with CRUSHING power. Adam Knite, trashcan still in tact falls over and is rolling (literally) on the mat. The Ace bounces off the ropes and drops a massive legdrop onto the steel can and Adam Knite finally gets free from the can. The Ace climbs onto the top ropes and poses fro the crowd. Behind him though somehow Adam Knite has managed to find the steel chair and the fans are yelling directions to him. Adam Knite winds up and nails The Ace with a hard shot in the back that sends The Ace over the top ropes and onto the floor in a bad way. The Ace is holding his knee on the outside.

Wiley Carter:Damn, I am getting way more than I bargained for!

Eric Hardy: Oh brother.

Adam Knite is now loose and he grabs both trash can lids and steps outside the ring. The Ace is getting to his feet but takes a trash can lid to each side of the head and goes down to the pavement again likely with ringing ears. Adam Knite then reaches into his tights and pulls out some brass knucks. He sizes up The Ace and catches him right in the forehead with the knucks. The Ace goes down hard and Adam Knite makes the cover…1…2… and The Ace kicks out.

Eric Hardy: The Ace kicks out, but the damage is done, The Ace is busted wide open and is wearing the crimson mask.

Adam Knite tosses The Ace into the ring and then reaches under the ring and brings out a ladder. He slides the ladder into the ring and then steps over the top rope but takes a crushing chair shot to the head from The Ace again and Adam Knite drops to both knees. The Ace then winds up and baseball swings with the chair into the side of Adam Knite’s head. The Ace goes to the outside now and he slides a table into the ring.

Wiley Carter: We have all the toys now!

The Ace sets up the ladder in one of the corners but is blindsided by Adam Knite who is now back on his feet and wearing the crimson mask as well. Adam Knite backs The Ace into the corner. He then uses momentum and throws The Ace across the ring and into the corner.

Eric Hardy: THAT TURNBUCKLE WAS EXPOSED! Adam Knite must have did that while The Ace was getting the tables!

The Ace goes down hard holding his back and Adam Knite now sets up the table in line with the ladder and in the middle of the ring. The crowd is cheering here as Adam Knite gets The Ace over by the ladder. Adam Knite looks to be thinking of a powerbomb here. Adam Knite gets The Ace about halfway up but then drops The Ace. The Ace lands hard on his upper back though because of the botched move and Adam Knite decides to go for the cover anyway.

Wiley Carter: 1…2…NEW CHAMPION….

Eric Hardy: NO! The Ace kicked out!

The referee signals that The Ace did in fact kick out and the match carries on. Adam Knite is positioning the ladder for something but The Ace comes up with a low blow that slows Adam Knite down. Adam is slumped over in pain and Ace bounces off the ropes and goes for an Ace plant here, but Adam manages to somehow step out of the way, and Ace lands on his rump! Knite takes a step back and measures Ace for the Perfect Dark when suddenly here comes Kathy into the ring!}

Eric Hardy: No... somebody keep her away from this match.

Willy Carter: looks like Ace will be taking advantage of another Kathy screw job....

Eric Hardy: Sadly.

{Kathy has the Xtreme title and looks to clock Knite in the back of the head but with eyes in the back of his head Adam turns around at the last second and catches her, Adam lifts and hits the Knites of the Round on Kathy Conway!!! The fans erupt in cheers but Ace is now back on his feet and comes up behind Adam.}

Eric Hardy: Adam caught Kathy, but it looks like the distraction might have paid off in the end.

Willy Carter: Wait... what is this!?

Eric Hardy: That's Kelly Fox!

{Kelly is indeed here and slides into the ring, Ace turns around and takes a kick in the jewels, Kelly takes his head and runs up the ladder flipping off hitting her ANY GIVEN MOMENT Asai DDT on the Ace. Adam turns around and smiles as the fans are going crazy, Adam takes Ace's leg and locks in the Restless Knite. Ace is screaming out in pain and trying to escape. He reaches for the ropes, but the ropes offer no relief. Ace tries to struggle out of the move but Knite screams for Ace to give up as he just tightens the hold even more... soon with nowhere to go Ace is forced to tap out as the bell rings and “Trade Yourself In” by Shinedown begins to play. Kelly hands Adam the title as he has his arm raised in victory! Adam holds the title high in the air and he and Kelly embrace in a hug.}

Eric Hardy: Knite has done it! Knite has done it! He beat the Ace!

Willly Carter: but can you believe the nCw CEO came out here to help somebody win a match, is that not tampering, should she not be held accountable for effecting the flow of a match!?

Eric Hardy: I don't know Willy, all I can see is Adam holding that title high in the air.

{Chad lights enters the ring with a microphone as the music dies down. He approaches Adam and Kelly as Ace and Kathy are take away from the ring by security members.}

Chad Lights: Kelly.. you're the nCw CEO... what are you doing here in this match!?

Kelly Fox: Chad.... I was just righting a wrong.... that's all. Adam was suspended, Ace wasn't. Adam was stripped of a title..and now... Ace has had his taken away... just correcting my mistake Chad... that's all.

{Adam and Kelly exit the ring and head to the back as Chad is left there alone.}

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X-Division Title: Last Man Standing
Angel(c) vs. Xavier Williams
What is left to say about this bloody fued between Angel and Xavier Williams? These two have tore down the roof before and they look to finally settle this X-Division title situation once and for all.

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Willy Carter: Finally the match I've been waiting for... Last Man Standing!

Eric Hardy: Calm down willy...

Willy Carter: No! This is going to be great, we got to see Adam Knite get revenge on Ace... and now we get to see a plain fight.

The lights go out in the arena as the “Savior X “ logo appears on the screen, a giant red “X” with the word “Savior” written across the center of the “X.” Strobe lights begin to flash as Angel appears on the ramp in the “Jesus” pose.)

Go Home and Die!

( A wall of fire erupts behind Angel as I’m Back by Dope takes over the arena and over shadows the thousands of fans cheering. )

I'm back to put it in motion I'm back to tell you no lies Sit back and sip on this notion I'm back to put it in drive

( Angel is heading down the ramp, behind him a burning cross replaces his entrance video as the song begins to pick up. )

I'm back watch out I'm back What ya gonna do

( Angel goes to either side of the entrance ramp and slaps the fans hands as the burning cross is once again replaced with the image of a dark throne and the words “Savior X.” )

I'm back to cause a commotion I'm back to demoralize Sit back and feel the emotion I'm back to keep it alive I'm back watch out I'm back

( Angel reaches the ring now and runs up the steps. He looks around the arena before grabbing the top rope and leaping up and onto the turn buckle. Angel throws his arms out in the “Jesus” pose again. The fans exploding with cheers. )

When the sound goes boom What ya gonna do Make a make a move Motherf**ker When the sound goes boom What ya gonna do Make a Make a move Motherf**ker When the sound goes boom

(Angel jumps off the top rope and runs across the ring, he jumps up and lands on the second rope in the opposing corner, throwing his arms up in the air trying to get the fans to scream even louder. )

I'm back to put it in motion I'm back to reemphasize Get back don't need your promotion I'm back to keep it alive I'm back watch out I'm back What ya gonna do I'm back because of devotion I'm back to capitalize Sit back and feel the explosion I'm back to put it in drive I'm back watch out I'm back What ya gonna do

( The music starts to fade out as Angel jumps down and heads to the center of the ring. )

Eric Hardy: Oh boy. With Angel out here it can only mean one thing.

Willy Carter: Bonkers the clown is making an appearance?

Eric Hardy: No, it’s time for the last man standing match!

Willy Carter: Damn, I like clowns.

"The greatest thing the devil ever did was make you people believe he didn't exist...and you're looking at him right now! I AM THE DEVIL HIMSELF! The sounds of guitars fill the arena, as the arena lights flicker between, red, blue, and green. They are matching the sounds of the drums. "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!"

The arena lights start going crazy as they return to a normal tone... the lights still pulsating the same three colors, matching the drums.

“I will bid farewell. Sever the ties. Is this what I am? Is this all that's left? Turn from deceit, the love of self is death Deliverance... Is given to YOOOOOUUU!!!!!!!!”

The lights start to pulse wildly around the arena as a spotlight focuses on the stage and Xavier steps out, Bandana over his mouth and his black hoodie on, unzipped and hood up. He walks down the ramp, eyes locked on the ring...

“I will bid... farewell Severe the ties..”

He slides into the ring and falls to a knee as the arena lights fall low, matching the slower drumming.

“Now your heart beats back with deception, you have been forsaken Leave behind... all reminders of you “

Xavier pounds the mat, and stands up, holding his arms in an 'X' formation over his chest, he looks at the camera and holds his fist at it. He rips the bandana off, and a cocky smirk comes over his face. He takes off his hoodie and begins to circle his wrist, while waiting for the bell to ring.

Both Angel and Xavier stand on opposite sides of the ring like they have been for the past three months.

Eric Hardy: Too think just a few months ago, both men were untested in this promotion, and now here they are, about to possibly evoke in one of the most brutal matches we ever seen.

Mitch Kennedy rings the bell, and there is no lock up, no feeling out motion, Just pure hatred by both men being exchanged, as nothing but solid right hands are being thrown at each other, neither man wanting to back down, and show the other they have an advantage against the other, Xavier strikes, then Angel strikes, back and forth, within seconds, Angel gets a gash over his right eye, blood already dripping down his face, but he is not showing any kind of pain, as the two continue to exchange some of the most stiffest punches ever seen in this promotion, Angel nails a punch, that sends Xavier into the ropes, Angel rushes in, and is met with a stiff knee by Xavier, as the two continue to exchange punches back and forth with each other.

Eric Hardy: If this is the way is going to be, I have no doubt, both men will be needing some medical attention.

Willy Carter: I think this kind of fight favors the street wise Xavier Williams more.

Both men fall thru the ropes, but just won’t stop trading punches with each other, as Mitch Kennedy takes the X-Division Championship and goes to follow them, Xavier nails a poke to the eyes, and unleashes a series of shots, that nearly knocks Angel down, however he comes back and Spears Xavier into the Ring Steps, however Angel doesn’t even allow the official to register a count, and straddles Xavier and begins to pummel him with punches, Xavier is able to Showcase FIGHTING SPIRIT, and shoves Angel off, before the two once again starter slugging the hell out of each other, as both men, quickly tumble over the barricade, as The General and his men, quickly follow pursuit with official Mitch Kennedy to try to protect the fans from Angel and Xavier, who are beginning to look a little winded, by the all out assault against each other, Suddenly Angel gains the advantage, When the General and his men are forced to step in, due to the extreme measures of this fight, and how the fans safety is in danger, this allows Xavier to grab a nearby chair, and tosses it full force towards Angel, which misses and takes out one of the security guards.

Eric Hardy: It looks like Angel and Xavier aren’t going to be the only victims tonight.

The General and his squad, pull Angel away, forcing him to go back over the barricade, temporary stopping the action, while Xavier is trying to get past Mitch Kennedy who is doing his job to help nCw avoid a lawsuit, if this wild brawl continued in the stands, as they get Angel over the barricade, Xavier shoves down Mitch Kennedy, and dives over the barricade taking down the entire lot of Secruity along with Angel, who quickly gets up, as the two continue where they left off, as they begin to brawl wildly up the stage.

Willy Carter: This is some insane Violence.

Xavier and Angel have now moved to the staging area, as Xavier nails a well placed kick to the stomach of Angel, before slamming his bloody face into the steel staging area, Angel falls back down, before Xavier continues to stomp him, before pulling him up, and ducking down, so he can put Angel over his shoulder, for a Backdrop Driver on the Steel Stage, however Xavier is also incredibly tired at the moment, and simply falls to a knee, as Angel manages to escape, before hitting a standing dropkick to the kneeling Xavier, as both men fall to the ground.

Eric Hardy: This match is just getting more and more brutal to watch.

Willy Carter: But the longest this match keeps on, the more it favors Xavier Williams, as Angel is just been bleeding for a incredibly long time, and the blood loss is taking it toll.

Mitch Kennedy begins a count to both Men…One…Two…Three…Four…Xavier is already getting back up, showing just exactly what kind of shape he is in. Xavier is about to pull Angel up, knowing he is not done, but instead decides to bide his time, letting Angel waste more energy getting up, as Kennedy count hits, Five, then Six, when Angel, finally begins to get up, and as he does, he simply eats a boot right to the jaw, sending him back down.

Eric Hardy: Angel is in bad shape.

Xavier kicks Angel again right in the jaw, and then notices a nearby Crane with a camera on it, Xavier grabs hold of the crane, and waits for Angel to get up, as Xavier pushes the Cranes arm towards Angel, who barely manages to duck under it, then sweeping Xavier legs out from under him, as he goes face first into the steel beam of the crane’s arm, Angel slowly begins to get up, as Xavier is knocked out, just leaning on the arm of the Crane to stay standing, Angel grabs Xavier head, and then repeatedly begins to slam it violently into the steel, over and over and over again, until Xavier finally begins to bleed, as Angel keeps ahold of him, and violently jerks his head backwards, so his head hits the Steel Staging area.

Eric Hardy: That may do it…If Xavier even manages to get back up after all thoses headshots into the Steel, I’ll be amazed.

Willy Carter: Well prepare to be amazed, no way, that’s going to keep Xavier down.

Mitch Kennedy begins his count, as Angel, still fairly winded, uses the Crane as a prop to help him remain standing…One…Two…Three…Four…

Willy Carter: Come on Xavier, any second now.

Eric Hardy: He’s out cold.

Xavier is still motionless, as a pool of blood lays on the ground beside him, as Kennedy count reaches Five, then Six…Seven….Xavier leg finally twitches like he regaining conscieness, Eight…Nine….Xavier slowly begins to pull himself up, as Kennedy hits Ten, however Xavier makes it right to his feet as he does so, letting the match continue…Angel screams and notices the camera on the end of the Crane, and begins to pull and tug on it, before it finally comes off, as sparks shoot out from it, Angel drops the camera because of the sparks, allowing Xavier to nail a low blow right in front of Mitch Kennedy, who can’t do anything about it, due to the rules of the match, Xavier picks up the camera, and rams it into Angel bloody face, shattering it, as Angel falls like a bag of bricks.

Willy Carter: That’s it.

Eric Hardy: You properly right.

Mitch Kennedy begins his Count, as Xavier goes away from Angel, perhaps looking to see what is around the area…Two….Xavier finds a stack of tables just outside of the staging area, Three…Four…Xavier stands one of the tables up…Five…Angel slowly begins to make it to his feet…Six…Xavier grabs another table, setting it up, right next to the one he just sat up…Seven…Angel finally makes it back to his feet, as Xavier walks back up the stairs to the Entrance ramp, and catches Angel off guard, with a palm strike, before pull Angel by his braids over towards the edge of the staging area, and grabs him, to perhaps give him a Piledriver off the stage, thru the two tables, However Angel fights out of this back dropping Xavier onto the steel.

Eric Hardy: I wonder how much more punishment, both men can still take in this match.

Willy Carter: Well, this is the last time, either one of theses mean are going to face each other, atleast inside the X-Division, one will stand as it champion, the other sent out as an outcast.

Both men are down, as Mitch Kennedy is forced to count once again, One…Two…Angel slowly gets back up, and uses his already bloody T-Shirt to wipe off some of the blood. off his face, before he pulls Xavier up at the count of four, and tosses him off the stage, letting him fall to the floor, completely missing the tables as he crumples against the concrete.

Eric Hardy: Xavier might of missed the two tables, but honestly, I think he’s wishing he did.

Willy Carter: Dammit, Xavier is done for.

Mitch Kennedy goes to begin his count, but Angel tells him not to even bother, as he shoves the official out of the way, and pulls the lifeless Xavier up, and lays him across the tables, before hitting a series of blows, before he climbs back up to the stage, and thinks about leaping off, then a sinister glare comes across his face, as he looks down at Xavier with the most violent of intentions, as he throws off his blood soaked Shirt, and throws it down, before going over, and begins to scale himself up the the nCw-tron, as the fans cheer wildly, as he gives the fans a pose.

Eric Hardy: No Angel, don’t do this.

Willy Carter: There is no way in hell, you’re going to kill yourself doing it.

Angel measures up to leap, when suddenly Maniac comes out of nowhere and pulls Xavier Williams off the table, Angel curses his brother in law, when suddenly, he tumbles from the nCw-Tron, and somersaults thru the two tables, which shatter violently with Angel falling from such a height, when the camera expands up to reveal another member of Social Distortion in Jack Manson

Eric Hardy: What the Hell, Why did Manson do this.

Willy Carter: Yes!!! Blood is thicker then water, just when you think Social Distortion is done…They take it to a new level.

ngel body just twitches on the ground, as Maniac helps keep Xavier up, so he doesn’t get counted, Mitch Kennedy, doesn’t want to count., however due to the nature of this match, has no choice to do so…One…Two…Three

Willy Carter: He can count to a Thousand, Angel isn’t going to get up.

Four…Five…Jack Manson, is signaling up on the tron, for the official to count faster, when somehow, someway…Angel hand reaches up to the sky, trying to signal, he’s not out of this fight yet….Six…Seven…Angel body begins to kick somehow, showing he’s attempting to get up, as Maniac holds the knocked out Xavier up, about to lose his cool…Eight…Angel rolls over and gets to a knee….Nine….Angel goes to pull himself up…but falls down, being too weak from all the blood loss, and the horrible fall he just took.

Willy Carter: Ten!

Eric Hardy: Dammit….Xavier Williams steals one tonight, thanks to Social Distortion.

3 Stars and 1 Sun begins to play, as Mitch Kennedy calls for the bell, and relucntly gives the championship to Xavier Williams, as Jack Manson, begins to climb back down to where his fellow stable members are. As Maniac, holds up Xavier Williams, as Manson simply nods, and points them to the back, where he stands over the fallen Angel.

Eric Hardy: What the hell is this all about.

EMTS rush over to Angel, who is still trying to get to his feet, his body extremely damanged, as rage fills his eyes as he sees Manson in front of him, Angel tries to push away the EMT’s, but has lost too much blood, where Manson is able to nail one Muy Thai kick to knock Angel down in his weakened state…Manson hovers over Angel and spits on him, as The General and his squad come out to the area, to force Manson to go backstage, so no more can be done to the fallen Angel.

Eric Hardy: I hope we can figure out, exactly what that is about

Willy Carter: Me too Eric.

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World Title: No Limits Ladder Match
Trent Helms vs. Joe Everyman vs. Spike Kane vs. Lance Ryan (c)
After Picture Perfect, three men made their claims to be the number one contender to Lance Ryan's title. Trent Helms felt he was robbed of a victory by hitting the Diamond Dust on Steve Awesome at Picture Perfect in the World Title match. Spike claimed he was never given a rematch that he deserved, due to Lance being granted one months ago..... against Spike. Joe Everyman being the two time National Champion and longest reigning National Champion felt he should be the next in line. Will any of these men be able to end Lance Ryans World title reign? Spike has done it before.

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Eric Hardy: Willy... now is the moment of truth... one of these four men will walk out of here as the World Champion!

Willy Carter: I can barely contain myself Eric... this match is going to be phenominal.

{Trent is the first man to enter the match as Me First and Gimmie Gimmie's play Rocket Man. The crowd cheer as Trent walks to the ring and enters. The fans love Helms as he plays to them some before taking his corner.}

{Spike Kane is the next one out as the crowd boos. Don't Question my Heart by Saliva begins to blare after Spike is in the ring and the crowd again begins to cheer as Joe Everyman enters the match now. He runs down the ramp and into the ring.}

Eric Hardy: Here they all are except the World Champion....

{Just then The lights in the arena go pitch black so that nothing can be seen but a few asinine fans flashing their cameras into the darkness. Suddenly the sounds of murmuring peons is interrupted by “Hate me Now” by Nas hitting the PA System. The crowd immediately starts to boo loudly and clearly, So loud that the first words are almost indiscernible. Lance Ryan walks out onto the stage in all of his glory with the nCw title draped over his shoulder. He is wearing a very dressy shirt that is open to show off his physique. He simply stands at the top of the stage staring out at the ravenous fans. The only light in the arena is the spotlight that is shining on him.

It's been a long time, been a long time comin Looks like the death of me now But you know, there's no turning back now This is what makes me - this is what I am

The spotlight turns off and the arena is lit up by pyro falling like rain onto Lance as he spreads his arms out straight to the sides and the boos, as if possible, get even louder.

It's a thin line between paper and hate friends and snakes, growin’ old or an early grave Hell or the pearly gates; I was destined to come Predicted, blame God, he blew breath in my lungs Second to none, wicked turn wives to widows Shoot through satin pillows, the desolate one Took a little time to claim my spot Chairman of the board until this game stop, and I side with the Lord Ride for the cause while drivin niggas shot at my doors Plottin I'm sure to catch me with they glocks to my jaws Tried, stickin me up, but I flipped on these ducks (you tried) Instead of me, ambulances were picking them up (that's what you get) People fear what they don't understand, hate what they can't conquer Guess it's just the fury of man Became a monster, on top of the world, never fallin I'm as real as they come, from day one, forever ballin C'mon

Lance lowers his arms and starts walking down the ramp. He stops and jaws at a few fans along the way. He points at the title around his waist and is telling everyone that is listening to him that he is the champion and that he will make more money for this one match than they will make in their entire lives on welfare. Lance calmly walks over the to the ring steps and walks up onto the apron. He then stands on the apron leaning on the ropes and staring into the crowd with his arms again out to his sides. Some fans are throwing things in his general direction but he ignores it and moves to each side of the ring and strikes the same pose. He then enters the ring and lays the title flat on the mat and points down at it yelling “It’s all mine. I have it all. You all have nothing.

You can hate me now I won't stop I can't stop You can hate me I hate you too You can hate me now.. You can hate me now.

Willy Carter: Well there we go Hardy.. they're all here...... I CAN”T WAIT!

{There are four ladders, four tables, and a number of chairs surrounding ringside with an unknown amount of goodies hidden under the ring. The bell is rang and the four men look at each other waiting for the others to make the first move. Trent looks at Joe, Joe looks at Spike, Spike at Lance, and Lance back at Trent, finally Spike is the first to act attacking Lance from the side with a forearm that sens Ryan stumbling right into a kick in the midsection from Joe Everyman, Lance staggers backwards and is met with a drop kick from Trent Helms that sends Lance back into the turnbuckles. Spike clotheslines Lance hard and the force of the blow lifts him into the air and Joe and Trent help flip Lance up and over the top rope to the floor below. Spike looks proud of himself but as soon as he turns around he is met with a double kick to the stomach and gets hit with a double suplex from Trent and Joe! Trent and Joe both run and slide out of opposite sides of the ring, Trent takes a ladder and slides it under the bottom rope while Joe is compacting the ladder he is met with a steel chair shot to the back from Lance Ryan. Trent is back in the ring and picks up the ladder and as soon as Spike is back to his feet takes a ladder to the gut from Helms, as Spike bends over holding his stomach Trent raises the ladder high in the air and then crashes it down on Spike's back sending him to the mat. Helms takes the ladder now and sits it up in the middle of the ring, Trent steps onto the ladder and gets up two rungs before he takes a hard chair shot to the back from Ryan! Trent holds on, and takes another shot before falling off the ladder and hitting the mat back first. Lance throws the chair onto the back of Spike's head who had just started to get back to his feet and begins climbing the ladder himself, he is getting close to the top but Joe Everyman springboards from the apron and catches the ladder with a drop kick at it's base from the same side Lance is on. The ladder crumbles and falls backwards sending Lance over the top rope to the floor below and landing right on Trent's shoulders, who had just stood up!}

Eric Hardy: Everyman just saved this match right there, Lance looked to try an dput this thing away early.

Willy Carter: He sure did, but he just did what he had to do to keep going, he wants that title bad.

Eric Hardy: You can tell in the early moments of this match that all these men have their eyes set on one goal.

{Trent grougly gets to his feet holding the ladder with his head inbetween one of the rungs on his shoulders. Joe and Spike are getting to their feet and Trent begins spinning and catches Joe right in the side of the head with the ladder, but Spike ducks, the ladder comes back around and Spike ducks again moving towards Trent until he can put a diving shoulder block into Trent's gut that sends him backwards falling down into the corner, wedging the ladder between the top and middle rope, and Trent falling out and then rolling out of the ring. Spike is back on his feet and waits for Joe to get to his feet and as soon as he does Spike takes him by the arm and Irish whips him into Trent's ladder in the corner. Joe falls to a sitting position with his head and shoulders on the ladder, Spike picks up the steel chair and runs back towards joe putting the chair under his feet and connects with a drop kick with the chair, a sick thud is heard throughout the arena as Joe twitches and falls over.}

Willy Carter: Joe Everyman is dead... did you hear the sound as Everymans head was caught between that chair and the ladder Hardy?

Eric Hardy: It was sickening for sure, and now there is a wide gash on Everyman's forehead from the move.

Willy Carter: This match just got that much Harder for Joe here, now he has to deal with the three other men and blood pouring in his eyes.

Eric Hardy: Probably the biggest underdog in this match, has just stacked the odds even more against him.

{On the outside Helms slides a table into the ring as Lance is back up and slides another ladder into the ring. Helms is back on the apron but is met with a stiff punch from Spike that almost sends Trent off. Trent stays up and blocks another punch attempt from Spike but takes a knee in the ribs from Spike as he does. He takes Trent by the head and runs him into the turnbuckle and sends him right back down to the outside of the ring. Spike turns and sees Lance picking the ladder off the mat and when Lance tries and put the ladder into Spike's gut, Spike blocks the move and grabs the ladder and attempts to rip it from Lance's hands, Spike jerks, Lance jerks, Spike jerks and Lance lets go and Spike pulls the ladder right into his chest and staggers backwards against the ropes. Spike throws the ladder to his side and it lands in the corner propped up against the turnbuckles. Spike holds his chest as Lance takes off in the full sprint and tries a spear! Lance connects but Spike wraps his arms around Lance just as the move hits and both me go tumbling out of the ring to the floor below!}

Willy Carter: You see that Eric?! Spike somehow managed to block the move the best he could and took Lance out the ring with him.

Eric Hardy: Smart move by Spike I guess, but now that leaves Joe Everyman as the only person left in the ring!

Willy Carter: Who seems to be still in a coma.

Eric Hardy: Hmmm touche.

{Lance and Spike pull themselves to their feet, Lance using the barricade and Spike using the apron. The turn to face each other but are both met with a punch from Helms! Trent turns his attention to spike but is clubbed in the back of the neck by Ryan, Spike turns back around and punches Ryan and all three men are brawling, while inside the ring Joe Everyman is back to his feet, he looks outside, he looks at the ladder and takes off in a run and jumps on the ladder and runs up he gets to the top and comes off with a flipping senton that cacthes all three men on the outside! The fans jump to their feet and begin cheering like crazy!}

Eric Hardy: Holy.... Joe Everyman recovers from that kick by Spike and somehow took at everybody else in this match with one blow!

Willy Carter: Joe Everyman sure indeed looked deep down and found the strength to keep going.

Eric Hardy: The fans are on their feet cheering like mad.

Willy Carter: Can You blame them... i'm trying to contain my cheers right now.

{Joe is the first to start getting to his feet, and he wipes the blood away from his eyes from the Spike Kane chair kick earlier and he slides back into the ring still in somewhat of a daze. Joe picks up the ladder that was wedged in between the ropes out of the corner and sets it up he tries to put it into place but from outside Lance Ryan reaches in a pulls Joe's foot out from under him. Lance tries to get into the ring but Spike Kane is holding onto his leg, and while they are fighting it out Trent goes to the other side of the ring and grabs the third ladder and slides it in and follows. Lance puts a foot in Spike's face and Spike falls to the floor but gets right back up and takes Lance's foot and pulls on him hard, the two begin brawling, Spike blocks a blow from Lance and then throws him hard into the ring steps meanwhile inside the ring Trent sets up his ladder in the middle of the ring and has begun climbing, Joe is back up and takes his ladder and sits it perpendicular to Trent's with the feet of the ladder under Trents and begins climbing up from the opposite direction! Trent is to the top first and he reaches up and the belt is just out of reach. Trent climbs up another rung and has the belt in his hand when suddenly he is caught with a punch to the stomach from Everyman! Trent grabs the ladder to keep his balance and then throws a leg over and is now sitting on top of his ladder as Joe Everyman reaches up to take the belt but Trent reaches over and punches him in the crotch! Joe crumbles over with his gut on the ladder and his head right in Trents arms. Spike is in the ring and runs at the ladders shoving them just as Trent grabs Everyman's head and lifts, he comes flying off with an Edgecrusher on Everyman!!! Just as Spike falls to the mat as the ladders fall to the ground from his running into them!}

Eric Hardy: Joe Everyman is dead.....

Willy Carter: That's what I said earlier......

Eric Hardy: That was just unreal... I don't think Everyman can keep going after that.

Willy Carter: I'd be really surprised too Hardy... Everyman's chances to win the world title have just flown out the window.

Eric Hardy: And he had shown so much heart in this match until then.

Willy Carter: Maybe another day.... that is if he can still walk after that.

{Blood is pouring all over the ring from Everyman's head as he lays there lifeless. The referee is checking on him and signals to the back as he can't get a response. Paramedics begin running to the ring as Spike throws one of the ladders out of the ring and sits the other up in the middle of the ring. Trent tries to get to his feet but is taken by the back of the head and thrown up and over out of the ring, and Spike turns his attention back to the ladder, but before he can take a step Lance Ryan turns him around and punches Spike in the face, Spike stumbles backwards into the ladder just as Everyman is put on the apron and then on the stretcher as the paramedics begin carrying him back to the back, with a pad on his head trying to stop the bleeding.}

Willy Carter: And just like we predicted Everyman is being carried out of here.

Eric Hardy: There are fans standing to their feet clapping for him, that young man give this match everything he had.

{Lance throws a big haymaker towards Spike but Spike side steps the move and Lance's hand goes between the rungs of the ladder, Lance stumbles as his ribs crash into the ladder but begins pulling himself up, but before he can get free there is Spike blasting the chair over Ryan's head! Lance's eyes roll into the back of his head and falls forward with the ladder holding him up, Spike shoves Lance off the ladder and he falls to the ground. Spike's eyes are on fire as he raises the chair again and brings it down crashing into Lance's upper body! Lance raises the chair high again and looks to bring it down, but from the apron Trent throws a chair into the ring that catches Spike right in the face! Spike falls backwards as the chair comes crashing down. Trent takes a step into the ring as Lance rolls out of the way holding his face, and shoves the chair into Spike's gut. Helms throws the chair down and picks up the table he put in the ring earlier. Trent sets it up in the corner but his met with a clubbing ax handle in the back of the head Spike shoves Trent on top of the table, Spike follows and pulls Trent back to his feet. Spike puts Helms between his leg and tries to hit the Freya's Wings but Helms blocks and tries to back body drop Spike, but Spike puts all his weight down and lands back on his feet. He tries again and flips and puts Helms through the table with the Freya's Wings!}

Eric Hardy: Trent Helms is out, Spike Kane is the only person left, he's going to reclaim the world title!

Willy Carter: Spike Kane put his career on the line in this match and it looks like the gamble will have payed off, as nobody can stop him now.

Eric Hardy: The fans are booing as there isn't anybody in between Spike and that belt.

{Spike Kane rolls out of the mess and eyes the ladder and he begins climbing up, as the fans boo, suddenly the fans are silent as Davey Ortega runs out from the back!}

Eric Hardy: What in the hell is Ortega doing out here!? He doesn't belong here! He doesn't belong here!

Willy Carter: No Davey don't get involved in this match, please. Leave it be.

Eric Hardy: What is he doing?!

{Ortega is in the ring and pulls Spike off the ladder who just stairs at Ortega, but is clocked in the back by a steel chair from Lance! The fans are booing as they now understand what is going on. Lance and Ortega shake hands before Ortega slides out of the ring and slides another table in. Lance sets it up in the corner before climbing to the top rope, Ortega pulls Spike over and lifts him onto Lance's Shoulders and Lance comes diving off and puts Spike through the table with a powerbomb off the top rope! The fans are booing loudly now as Lance stands up and is grinning from ear to ear!}

Eric Hardy: You have got to be kidding me!

WIlly Carter: NO!

Eric Hardy: Lance Ryan... and Davey Ortega..... the two men who battled it out to be the first nCw Champion have just screwed the world here.

Willy Carter: I just... can't believe me eyes.....

Eric Hardy: This is pathetic.... I expected something like this from Spike Kane but from Lance Ryan? This is bullsh*t!

Willy Carter: I agree, Lance Ryan has sold his soul to retain the world title!

Eric Hardy; BULL SH*T!!!!

{Ryan begins climbing the ladder slowly/cockily as Ortega guards the ladder, suddenly the fans boos turn to cheers as Joe Everyman staggers out onto the ramp!}

Willy Carter: Joe is back!?

Eric Hardy: There's no way!!

Willy Carter: Now I still can't believe my eyes, he should be in an ambulance.. not walking to the ring!

Eric Hardy: Listen to these fans... they're going crazy!

Willy Carter: They're on their feet chanting his name, Everyman.... Everyman.....Everyman

Eric Hardy: This is a dream come true for that young man, the fans are chanting his name, in a world title match main event!?

Willy Carter: He has earned their respect, and now he just needs to stop Lance and take that title and realize his goal

Eric Hardy: We could be seeing the dawning of the Everyman era right before our eyes.

{Everyman sprints to the ring and jumps onto the apron, Ortega rushes him but Everyman springboards in with a spinning heel kick that catches Ortega in the jaw! Lance begins climbing up the ladder faster now as Everyman begins climbing up the other side fast! Lance is at the top and reaches for the belt and has it in his hand but Everyman catches Ryan in the stomach with a punch and Lance is forced to let go or fall! Ryan grabs the top rung and keeps his balance and Joe takes Lance's head and shoves it hard back down on the rung, Lance's head boucnes up and Joe takes it and hits a Twist of Fate off the ladder!!! Both men bounce off the mat lifeless as they hit the mat!

Eric Hardy: Holy... Joe stopped Lance... but at what cost, the fans are still on their feet cheering like Crazy. {Helms is back up and grabs the ladder. He steps up rung by rung and begins slowly climbing the ladder. Ortega is back up and holds his jaw. He sees Trent. Helms looks down and sees Ortega, he climbs faster but it's not in time Ortega is there and hits the ladder but just as he does Trent jumps off the ladder into the air, and is holding on by the belt, the straps come apart and Trent falls to the mat with the World title in his arms!!}

Willy Carter: Trent Helms is the world champion!?

Eric Hardy: I believe so, the ref is looking around... but he's calling for the bell!

{The bell rings and the fans are on their feet cheering, Trent Helms is the new nCw Champion!!}

Eric Hardy: It's official... TRENT HELMS! Is the new nCw World Champion!!!! He's done it! He's done it!

Willy Carter; After so long... Trent Helms is on the top of the mountain!

Eric Hardy: This match was non stop Willy.. and Trent Helms realized his dreams and took that belt.

{Ortega can't believe his eyes as Trent rolls out of the ring holding his back in pain from the fall. Adam Knite comes running out from the back as Trent Helms holds the title high into the air and embraces Helms. Helms holds the title high in the air on the back of his best friend as “Rocket Man” by Me First and the Gimme Gimmies begins blaring over the PA System and confetti begins to fall from the rafters.}

Eric Hardy: Fans this is all we have for tonight, Trent Helms is the new World Champions... Xavier Williams is the new X-Division champion....

Willy Carter: The Skyslayers are the new tag team champinos and Adam Knite with the help of Kelly Fox nCw CEO got his revenge on Ace....

Eric Hardy: What a night.... I can't... I just can't believe it here.

Willy Carter: See you all at Collision next week fans, goodnight.

{With that Last Stand fades away.}