Date: Sunday January 11th, 2009
Location: Pengrowth Saddledome; Calgary, Alberta
Main Event: Jack Hammond vs. Xavier Williams
Notes: Metamorphosis rings in the New Year with a bang, with this card full of great matches. The world title will be defended in a match between friends and former stable mates. The National title will be contested in a Three way round robin match and Trent Helms finally gets his chance at retribution against Adam Knite... not to mention the return of the Upper Echelon, to active competition.
Theme: "Something told me" by Coal Chamber


Mike Honcho vs. Johnny Rotten
Singles Match
Mike Honcho was able to pull off the victory against The Rotten One with a Days of Thunder. Honcho took an early advantage and managed to fight off a strong comeback from Rotten.

Rob Diamond vs. Mark Evil
Singles Match
Rob Diamond was forced to try and overcome the towering size and height advantage Evil had. Early in the match Evil was dominate keeping Diamond grounded using suplexes and a power bomb to pick up a near fall. Diamond somehow managed to hang on and came back and managed to win the match when he turned a Choke slam into a Domincus cutter surprising everybody.

Vertigo Dirtmurder vs. The Expert
Hardcore Match
Veritgo Dirtmurder true to form came back and put up a brutal fight against The Exprert managing to pin him with the Amber Alert through a barb wire wrapped table, but in the process injured his shoulder and will be out of action until further notice.


{The Metamorphosis theme plays as a video montage showing nCw's past month of action plays. The video changes to a shot of the arena and the camera pans around as a defining fireworks display explodes around the arena. Finally after the theatrics we are taken to Eric and Willy who are at ringside ready to get to the action.}

Eric Hardy: Thank you everybody who spent their hard earned money on Metamorphosis tonight.

Willy Carter: We promise not to disppoint, because we are that confident in our card for the night.

Eric Hardy: What a show we have in store for you. Not only is every nCw title on the line, you'll get to see two sets of former friends taking each other on in violent unforgiving matches.

Willy Carter: Exactly. The Smokin Aces and A Knitemare on Helms Street, two tag teams who once battled each other together will not be on opposite sides of the ring to their former partners.... the storys we could write about these matches alone!

Eric Hardy: Exactly, and that all happens before we even get to our main event... Jack Hammond takes on former Social Enemy stable mate... Xavier Williams!

Willy Carter: Those two have both been at the mercy at Age of the Revolution's mind games recently.. can they battle through it and have a civil one on one match?

Eric Hardy: I hope so.

Willy Carter: But now it's time for our first match of the evening...

Eric Hardy: And the return of Jack Manson and Davey Ortega!

Willy Carter: I can't wait to see this.. the vacant tag team titles decided in a gauntlet match!

Eric Hardy: It's going to be incredible!



TAG TEAM GAUNTLET MATCH
Dirty Deal vs. NAZI vs. Upper Echelon vs. Echoes of Freedom

Eric Hardy: All right fans, now is the time for the super awesome, mega spectacular Tag Team Title Gauntlet Match.

Willy Carter: Did you really have to put those adjectives in there? I'm mean for real.

Eric Hardy: That's what your mother said. In the ring now we have the teams of NAZI and Dirty Deal, and they will get this hoedown started.

Willy Carter: Dude... for real, you're scaring me.

The bell sounds off to start the match; Ron Gibson of Dirty Deal starts off against Hexx. The two start off with a collar and elbow tie up with Ron quickly turning Hexx into an arm bar. Hexx tries to reverse the arm bar but finds himself in a head lock. Hexx manages to bounce Gibson into the ropes but lowers his head too soon for the back body drop, when Gibson kicks him in the head , knocking him on his back.

With Hexx down, Gibson goes in and starts landing combinations of elbows and punches until the ref pulls him off. He gets a warning for the closed fist punches and elbows but Ron ignores the ref and tags in Curtis Kanyon. With Hexx on the ground, Mimic runs in to try and stop the momentum that Dirty Deal has built up but he is hit with the Dirty Demolition by Kanyon. Mimic rolls out of the ring in pain.

Eric Hardy: Wow! Curtis Kanyon hits Mimic with the Dirty Demolition and I think Mimic is out of this match and was never tagged in.

Willy Carter: Are you really that shocked? I mean, he's no Jimmy Turner but come on.

Hexx manages to stand up but is hit with the Filthy Compromise. Kanyon goes for the cover. 1...2...3.

Eric Hardy: That does it for NAZI, they are now eliminated from the Gauntlet match.

Willy Carter: I wonder what team will come out next? I hope it's not Echoes of Freedom, I really hate...

Learn to Fly by The Foo Fighters starts to play over the arena's PSA system. The camera zooms in on the stage for Joe Everyman and Scotty Callaway. After a few seconds, nobody has stepped out on the stage.

Eric Hardy: Where the hell is Joe and Callaway? Is this some sort of joke because I'm not laughing.

Willy Carter: It's not like these guys to not show up like this.

Eric Hardy blankly looks at Willy Carter and says “I don't get it...”

With Kanyon and Gibson standing in the middle of the ring facing the intro stage, we see Joe Everyman and Scotty Callaway running in from behind the ring through the crowd.

Eric Hardy: There they are! They are launching a sneak attack!

Willy Carter: I like it. It's the Tag Team Gauntlet Match, can't hold anything back!

With Dirty Deal's back to them, Echoes of Freedom attacks the team from behind. Callaway throws Gibson to the outside and walks over to his teams respective corner while Everyman pummels on Kanyon and then locks in an ankle lock.

Eric Hardy: Very smart move by Everyman here, attacking the ankle and grounding the big guy. If he can't stand, he can't hit you.

Willy Carter: Yeah, and if Echoes loses, then they made it easier for the next team to win.

Kanyon screams in pain as Everyman twists on his right ankle. Finally, Gibson runs in and kicks Joe in the back of the head. With Everyman out, Kanyon starts to crawl his way to the corner as Gibson runs back to get ready for the tag. Everyman starts to crawl his way to his corner as well. Both of the legal men reach out and make the tag at the same time.

Callaway runs in but his hit with a clothesline by Gibson. Scotty gets up quickly only to be hit with another clothesline. Gibson runs over to Everyman, who has made his way to his feet, and punches him in the temple, knocking him off the apron. He then grabs up Callaway and drags him to the corner and hits the ElehateDDT then goes for the pin 1...2...3.

Echoes leave in an angry manner, headed up the ramp as Upper Echelon arrive. Davey Ortega gives Everyman a thumbs up and tell him he is doing a great job. Everyman offers back a salute of his own as Ortega and Manson pass by them and get in the ring.

Eric Hardy: The final team is in here. They are fresh and rested. Dirty deal has been in this thing all along though. Interesting to see if Upper Echelon can capitalize!

Willy Carter: Oh, I am sure they can. Its what Ortega does.

Davey starts it off mixing it up with Gibson. Ortega has the advantage in the lockup as Dirty Deal is nearly worn out. Ortega takes him down to the ground and offers a boot to the stomach and one to the face. He bounces off the ropes and hits an elbow hard into Gibson's chest. Kanyon is on the outside begging for a tag but it doesn't look like it will happen as Ortega leads Gibson into the corner with Manson. Davey gets a tag out to Manson who jumps in and offers a right hand and a knee as Ortega holds Gibson in place.

Ortega hits a swinging neck breaker before the referee makes him get out of the ring. Manson takes over the flow of the match. Manson lights him up with a muay Thai combo in the corner and and he is on fire. Gibson really needs the tag but its not looking good. Manson grabs him up in a vertical suplex and stalls it. All the blood is rushing to Gibson's head but he manages to escape before impact and get to his corner. He makes a hot tag and Kanyon limps in. The ankle is still tender from the ankle lock he took earlier. Manson immediately zeros in and tries to take it out but Kanyon has it scouted and hits a hard power slam. Manson takes the full impact of the move and it takes the breath out of him. Gibson is finally out of the ring as Kanyon controls Manson into the corner. The other teams have worn this man down but Curtis does not know how to quit. He fires off right hands on Manson he ducks number five and trips Kanyon face first into the corner. Manson puts the boots to the back of his head and finally grabs the injured ankle and slams it down. He stomps away on it. Satisfied with the ankle damage, Manson nails a blizzard suplex on Kanyon. He is down in the middle of the ring. Jack tags in Davey and immediately runs across the room to take out Gibson. Jack Manson flies at Gibson and they both go tumbling to the outside as Davey runs in.

Eric Hardy: Uh oh! This is getting chaotic!

Willy Carter: Only the legal men are left in the ring!

Ortega notices the ref paying attention to the bodies on the outside of the ring and takes full advantage. He nails Kanyon in the groin with his patented Hail to the GM kick. Kanyon is hurting low right now and he doesn't even noticed that he has moved into perfect position for Davey's The Setting Sun spear! Davey taps the ref on the shoulder and pins when he turns around. Ortega picks up the 1...2...3.

Eric Hardy: Well you may not agree with the way it happened but the Genius Macrobian and Jack Manson have done it.

Willy Carter: It would have happened anyway. Dirt Deal was just too worn out. We have new tag team champs here tonight sir.

We cut back to Willy and Eric on Ortega and Manson lifting their tag titles high into the air.



XTREME TITLE MATCH
Philip Burns © vs. Homeless Harold

Eric Hardy: Anticipation has been building all month for this next match. It all started four weeks ago when Homeless Harold defeated Sexy Jason in Seven minutes and seventeen seconds in an Xtreme Title chase match. setting a time no one else could match.

Willy Carter: Though a few came pretty close.

Eric Hardy: Everyman and Vertigo almost beat the time, but Vertigo was a second too late on the pin.

Willy Carter: Homeless Harold and Philip Burns have sort of become friends during their time in the Resistance, the hesitation to face one another is very evident.

Eric Hardy: You'd have to expect it to be, especially with the Age of the Revolution's Adam Knite forcing Harold to do his dirty work.

Willy Carter: That's just degrading, holding his identity over his head like that. I almost wish Harold would tell Knite to go stick it, mostly so I could find out who he is.

Eric Hardy: Your about to find out what he is.

Willy Carter: Huh?

Eric Hardy: He's on his way to the ring.

( Harold enters the arena, looking spotlessly clean today. As he gets to the top of the ramp, three bottle rockets scream out of the entranceway, he drops to his knees covering his head with his hands, shaking. A roadie enters patting him on the back, telling him everything will be all right. He gets up and makes his way to the ring. )

Willy Carter: Harold looks... ready as ever I supposed. This guy has crushed pretty much everyone he has ever come across, including Jackhammer. Tonight he's facing the reigning Xtreme Champion Philip Burns, a legend in his own right within nCw.

Eric Hardy: Phil is smaller and presumably more technically sound, but Harold has sheer mass working for him. Phil isn't going to be able to out wrestle him unless he gets Harold on the ground.

Willy Carter: Neither one of these guys really fits the "Xtreme" mold and both have expressed a desire to keep this match clean, but I think once Phil realizes he's not going to be able to suplex Harold to all hell, this match will deteriorate pretty quickly.

Eric Hardy: I was gonna say the same thing.

( The opening of "Move" by Thousand Foot Krutch blares over the PA system and the fans begin the cheer loudly. A spotlight shines on the stage with a glow as Philip Burns is being raised from a hidden hole in the stage; He is wearing a red jacket that hangs all the way to below his knees with his logo on the back. He is facing the ring but his gaze is fixed on the floor. JP Rush walks out behind him. Phil throws one fist in the air to pose for the audience in attendance. A camera zooms in on his face and he points to it and winks at the people at home. He and his manager walk to the ring and up the steps before getting in. JP removes the jacket from Phil and exits to the outside while Phil is pacing the ring. He walks to the center of the ring and poses in signature style with the fans on their feet. He removes and throws his t-shirt to the crowd and waits in the corner. )

Eric Hardy: You could cut the anticipation with a knife.

( The man known as Homeless Harold towers over Philip Burns, the reigning Xtreme Champion. If Burns is worried, you can't tell, he looks dead into the black eye holes of Harold's mask and waits for the bell. )

DING DING!

Eric Hardy: IT'S ON!

Willy Carter: Burns is going right for it.

( Burns charges right in, laying in several fore arm smashes to the side of Harold's head. One! Two! Three! Four! Harold blocks the fifth one and with his right hand he lays Burns out with a axe handle across the top of his head. )

Eric Hardy: The strength advantage of Harold is pretty obvious right there.

Willy Carter: I'm sure Burns won't forget to move next time.

( The Homeless one reaches in for Burns, but Burns moves out of the way, he gets to his feet, goes off the ropes and comes back at full speed, Harold goes for a big boot that Burns ducks, Burns goes off the opposing ropes and looks to grab Harold with a bull dog but Harold instead lands a side slam on the mid air Burns. )

Eric Hardy: Harold with a surprising amount of ring awareness.

( Harold going for a pin. )

One.. KICK OUT!

Willy Carter: Whats up with the Homeless one? Is this what he was talking about in his promos?

Eric Hardy: It would seem he can in fact wrestle.

( Harold rolls over and sits on Burns chest, he grabs him by the hair with his left hand, with his right he begins to punch Burns in the face, closed fist. One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten! Harold wraps his bear like hands around the throat of Philip Burns and begins to choke the life out of him, his shoulders are pinned and the ref counts. )

Eric Hardy: Burns may be knocked out.

One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Willy Carter: This can't go on much longer, Burns is going to have to give in and use a weapon soon if he is going to even survive this match.

Eric Hardy: As good as he is, he doesn't stand a chance against Harold.

( With the massive weight of Homeless Harold on top of him, Phil was barely able to kick out. Harold leans in and says something to Burns, Burns jams him in the eye with his thumb. Harold lets go and gets off of Burns, trying to rub his eye through the mask. Burns gets to his feet, goes off the ropes and comes back with a drop kick to the side of Harold's head. Recovering from the loss of oxygen pretty quickly Burns grabs the ropes and spring boards off with an elbow drop. He doesn't waste any time as he brings Harold up and knees him several times in the chest before landing a double arm DDT. )

Eric Hardy: All it took was a shot to the eye and Burns seems to have this match under control.

Willy Carter: A slightly dirty tactic there, but it is an Xtreme rules match.

( Taking advantage of his temporary control, Burns locks in a Camel Clutch. The ref checks on Harold who refuses to submit. Burns pulls back with everything he has but slowly Homeless Harold begins to power out of the submission hold. Phil can't believe it as Harold begins to stand up. Phil jumps on Harold's back and locks in a choke hold, but even this is only slowing Harold down. He lumbers around the ring before just throwing himself back wards onto the mat, crushing Philip Burns. )

Eric Hardy: Bones were definitely crushed right there. Harold is a heavy man and all of him just dropped down on top of Phil.

Willy Carter: Burns took control, had control, and lost control when he went for that submission. He's gotta go for the legs or something, he can't try to out wrestle this guy it's not going to work.

Eric Hardy: I know both of these guys have their own personal code of in ring conduct, but come on, Xtreme rules match, take advantage of it.

( Homeless Harold gets up, he rubs his eye again. In the mean time Burns uses the ropes to pull himself back to his feet. Homeless Harold sees him and runs at him as fast as he can, Burns drops down and pulls the top rope with him, Homeless Harold topples over the top rope and to the outside. Philip Burns gets to his feet, Harold starts to get up, Burns runs across the ring, goes off the ropes, he comes back and leaps through the ropes suicide diving into Homeless Harold. )

Eric Hardy: A suicide dive through the ropes and both men are down. This is how Burns is going to take out Homeless Harold. Not with fancy in ring technical wrestling, but with high flying, risk taking, death defying maneuvers like that.

Willy Carter: Gotta be careful, if he's too reckless he's going to gift wrap that title for Harold.

( Philip Burns almost gets right up, he walks around in a circle trying to work through any pain. To his amazement Homeless Harold is getting to his feet too. Burns comes in from behind with a double axe handle, knocking Harold forward, Burns grabs him with a Back Cracker right on the floor padding. Burns is right to his feet, he takes a couple steps to the side, then lines up his shot, he struts, raises the peace sign, then drops a rolling knee across Homeless Harold's hockey mask, obviously hurting his own knee more than it hurt Harold's face. )

Willy Carter: Channeling a little double J.

Eric Hardy: And Burns paid the price for his arrogance. Could of dislocated his knee doing that.

( The Homeless One starts getting up. Burns sees this and lands a stiff kick to the stomach along with several hard right hands, none of which really phase Harold who retaliates with a thunderous clothes line that sends the arena into an up roar. )

Eric Hardy: HE DECAPITATED HIM!

( Burns rolls over and gets to his hands and knees, Harold grabs him and stands him up. Burns rips down on the eye holes of Harold's mask, obscuring his vision then drops him with the Burn Notice. Phil gets right up and pulls the padding back on the arena floor, revealing the hard concrete. Burns pulls Harold up, he looks to be setting him up for another Burn Notice on the concrete, Harold blocks it and instead lands a stalling German Suplex, dropping Burns hard on the exposed arena floor. )

Eric Hardy: Burns was hoping for another Burn Notice on the hard arena floor, but it looks like the Homeless one is more than capable of out wrestling Phil.

Willy Carter: I'm amazed at how technical this match has been and by how they've managed to avoid any weapon use so far.

Eric Hardy: Both men are keeping to their word.

( The crowd even seems to be stunned by Harold's burst of wrestling ability. Harold scoops Burns up and slams him back down on the concrete again. He points his finger and says that was a "Warning." With little to no effort Harold scoops Burns up again and rolls him into the ring. Burns on his hands and knees starts to crawl away. Harold gets in the ring. Burns is now on the opposite side of the ring, using the ropes to stand up. Homeless Harold comes up from behind and grabs Burns by the head, he picks him up and tosses him onto his back. Burns rolls over a few times. )

Willy Carter: Wow, did you see that? He just threw him like a rag doll across the ring.

Eric Hardy: Harold is a giant ball of power.

( Homeless Harold takes a hold of Burns again, this time Burns fires off a few knife edge chops, but Harold brings an end to them with one sound head butt to the face, which busts Phil wide open. )

Eric Hardy: Our first wound of this Xtreme Title bought, normally someone would be lit on fire by now.

Willy Carter: Be patient, we have time.

( Groggily, Burns stands up on his own. Homeless Harold grabs Burns by the arm and Irish Whips him across the ring, Burns ducks down and slides under the ropes. Harold shakes his head and starts across the ring. On the outside Burns pulls a chair out from under the ring. Harold starts to step over the ropes, Burns stands up and jams the edge of the chair into Harold's leg, Harold topples off the ring apron and onto the floor. )

Eric Hardy: Looks like you were right Willy.

Willy Carter: I knew Phil would eventually cave and go for a weapon. He managed to beat Zane without any weapons, but Homeless Harold is an entirely different animal.

Eric Hardy: I get where Phil is coming from but I think in this situation, a little weapon use is called for.

( Burns, with a sick look in his eyes takes the chair and begins to bash Homeless Harold over the back again and again and again. The chair is nearly doubled over by the time Burns tosses it aside, panting heavily. Harold looks up and Burns punts him in the side of the mask. He decides that that wasn't enough and he grabs the Xtreme title. Homeless Harold miraculously starts to stand after all those chair shots, Burns runs in and lays him out with the title belt. Burns smiles, deciding an Xtreme match is at least good for laying out huge opponents. )

Willy Carter: This match could be all over if they were in the ring.

Eric Hardy: I'm pretty sure it's going to take allot more than that to keep the Homeless One down.

( Placing the title back on it's table, Burns returns his attention to Homeless Harold, who is now standing, holding a chair, and a hint of rage escapes from behind that mask. Burns takes off around the side of the ring, Harold follows. Burns runs up to the top of the ramp, looking for anything to use against Harold, who is sauntering up the ramp with a chair. Then Burns notices the camera man and rips the camera out of his hands, cutting off the feed for a second. )

Eric Hardy: Harold will not stay down and now he pursues Phil up the ramp way.

Willy Carter: He's got nothing up there to defend himself with, save that camera.

Eric Hardy: That's an expensive piece of equipment he's about to destroy.

Willy Carter: Nothing more than an expensive weapon.

( Harold lifts the chair high but takes a camera to the stomach, then Burns bashes him in the face with the camera, it breaks into several pieces. Harold falls over, Burns tries to rip the chair out of his hands, but Harold won't let go. Harold pushes back, ramming Burns in the stomach with the chair, Burns looks a little shocked that Harold is still going. Burns throws a right hand, but his fist collides with the chair. Harold stands up and crushes Burns head with the steel chair, putting a large dent in both his head and the seat of the chair. Burns was bleeding before, but he's gushing now. )

Eric Hardy: Did you hear the "THUD" off that chair shot?

Willy Carter: Phil is going to have brain damage after a blow like that.

Eric Hardy: Homeless Harold warned Phil not to get Xtreme on him, I guess thats why.

Willy Carter: The presence of weapons evens the odds for Phil, assuming Harold doesn't grab a chair or two himself.

( Harold chucks the chair off to the side. He stands Burns up and with one fluid motion he power bombs him on the stage. Not being one to allow his opponents time to breath, Harold stands Burns up again, he hoists him up onto his shoulders, setting him up for the Homeless Harpoon. )

Eric Hardy: Oh god no.

Willy Carter: I think we're about to see the end of this match.

( The entire arena is on it's feet, cheering, screaming, crying, pounding their feet as Philip Burns is launched off Homeless Harold's shoulder over the side of the stage and through several tables on the arena floor. The ref now steps in and demands that Homeless Harold go back to the ring and await his decision. The ref runs down the side of the ramp, the arena is silent as they wait to see if Burns is okay. Just as the ref reaches the wreckage, Phil stands up. He looks at Harold, blood covered face and all, and says "bring it." )

Eric Hardy: Is he crazy?

Willy Carter: He shouldn't even be standing.

Eric Hardy: The ref is a fool for allowing this to continue.

Willy Carter: I think even I've had enough.

Eric Hardy: Burns is one tough SOB.

Willy Carter: Harold is going to end up killing him.

Eric Hardy: Harold is going after him again.

( The big man climbs off the side of the stage and goes at Burns with a clothes line, Burns drop toe holds Harold into the table rubble. Burns grabs a shard of table and begins to drag it across the exposed portions of Harold's head, opening several cuts. He takes a piece of table leg and cracks Harold in the side of the head. Burns stumbles out of the wreckage, near the curtain, someone left a tool box, he dumps it out and finds what he wanted. A hammer. )

Willy Carter: Think he's gonna ring his bell?

( Harold gets up and goes right for Burns again, Burns, cupping the hammer, punches Harold in the face, a piece of his mask breaks off, showing that he is in fact bleeding under the mask too. Burns drops the hammer and stumbles into the curtains leading back stage. )

Eric Hardy: Looks like Burns cleared the bats out of Harold's belfry and now he's taking off backstage.

Willy Carter: This match can only end in the ring, Burns better make his way back there.

Eric Hardy: This is actually a smart idea, if he can wear Harold down, really lay into him, then by the time they get back to the ring Harold will be easy pickings.

Willy Carter: Unless of course Harold destroys him backstage.

Eric Hardy: Yes, there's always that.

( A camera meets up with Burns as he enters the main hall way that leads back to the ring, Harold rips the curtains down behind him. Burns picks up a 2x4 and turns around snapping it in half over Harold's shoulder as he turned to avoid the blow. Burns throws the remaining piece at Harold and grabs him by the head and slams it into the wall. Harold drops to one knee. Burns super kicks Harold in the face then gets up and starts making his way down the hall way. Harold gets up. )

Eric Hardy: He just keeps coming. Nothing Phil does is slowing him down.

Willy Carter: He's not human.

( Burns looks to his right, stairs, they lead back to the stage and the ring, the only place he can make a pin fall. Harold comes up from behind and grabs Burns by the head, he squeezes as hard as he can and Burns struggles to escape. A lead pipe lays against the wall, Burns grabs it and swings, Harold catches the pipe and beats Burns in the stomach with it. He releases Burns's head then cracks him over the back with the pipe. Burns stumbles forward, looking for an escape. He sees a grocery cart, grabs it and rolls it into Homeless Harold's knees. Burns walks over to Harold, somehow he picks him up for a fire man's carry into the grocery cart. )

Eric Hardy: An impressive show of strength by Philip Burns.

Willy Carter: I wouldn't of thought he could pick him up like that.

Eric Hardy: I don't believe this...

( Like a scene from the movie "Jackass" Philip Burns pushes the grocery cart with the seven foot monster in it down the hall way as fast as he can, Homeless Harold's head sticking out of the front. At the end of the hall way are two steel doors and Burns, the cart and Homeless Harold crash into the doors at top speed. The doors swing open, Harold and the cart spill out into the outer main hall way, near the concession stands and the merchandise tables. Burns leans on the door as he walks out, all the near by fans immediately swarming around them. Burns asks for and receives a soda from one of the fans, he quickly chugs it and hands the kid his empty cup. )

Willy Carter: After crashing Harold into a door like his name was Steve-o he takes a break to grab a drink. YOU HAVE A TITLE TO DEFEND!

Eric Hardy: He's a little thirsty.

Willy Carter: Yeah, well, he's still got a title to win.

Eric Hardy: No way...

( Harold is already getting to his feet, Burns runs in and chops him in the back, Harold lands an elbow. Harold turns and decks Burns, rocking him back against the door. Harold takes some kids drink, not knowing what it is and dumps it through the holes in his mask. He rushes at Burns and big boots his head against the wall. Harold walks over to a merch booth and takes a Honcho Villa t-shirt. Burns stands up, Harold wraps the shirt around his throat and uses it to choke toss him across the floor. )

Eric Hardy: You'd think Burns weighed five pounds the way Harold has been throwing him around.

Willy Carter: Burns keeps dishing it out and Harold keeps coming back for more.

Eric Hardy: So far I'm impressed by the stamina of both men.

Willy Carter: They can't keep this up much longer.

( With a firm grip, Harold drags Burns a ways down the corridor, after finding the main entrance he stops, picks Burns up, and sets him up for another Homeless Harpoon, this time through the glass doors of the main entrance. Harold runs at the door, Burns wiggles free, drops down and drop kicks Harold in the back, sending him crashing through one of the glass doors. )

Eric Hardy: OH MY GOD!

Willy Carter: NO WAY!

Eric Hardy: Harold is bleeding all over.

Willy Carter: Burns looks sickly satisfied by that.

Eric Hardy: And... And... He's getting up?!

( Covered in glass and small cuts, Homeless Harold gets up. Burns turns around and can't believe his eyes. Homeless Harold walks through the hole in the door, slowly. Philip Burns heads offer to a near by concession stand, looking for something he can use to slow Harold down. Harold reaches out for him, Burns turns and throws hot coffee in his face, grabs Harold's head and slams it through the sneeze shield guarding the hot dogs. )

Willy Carter: The giant must be a little dazed, Burns needs to bring this back to the ring, before Harold gets a second wind.

( Burns takes a hot dog and screams "Hungry now FREAK!?" and jams it through the holes in the mask followed by a European upper cut and an Irish Whip back into the concession stand. Phil starts to head towards the doors leading to the ring. )

Eric Hardy: Disgusting display by Phil right there.

Willy Carter: Harold's homeless, Phil is just helping him out.

Eric Hardy: By gagging him like that?

Willy Carter: That's probably how Harold eats hot dogs anyways.

( The camera follow Burns as he walks through the door, now standing on the arena floor, at the back of the crowd, the ring and his key to victory pretty far away, an ocean of chairs in between. Homeless Harold crashes through the door and clubs Philip Burns. He picks him up in a bear hug and walks forward, then he violently throws him several rows into the crowd, crashing on top of chairs and fans alike. Harold pushes through all the people, taking little notice of them now, he grabs a chair as he goes, Burns slowly gets up, he sees a woman and takes her purse, ripping through it. )

Willy Carter: Harold sent Phil chair diving.

Eric Hardy: And now Phil looks to be looking for something.

Willy Carter: Tampon? to soak up the blood?

( Harold lifts the chair and swings, Burns whips out some mace and sprays Harold in the eyes, Harold connects with the chair shot anyways, but then drops to his knees gripping his face. Burns is laid out, but he doesn't stay down long as he starts to crawl back towards the ring. Homeless Harold blindly tries to follow him. )

Eric Hardy: Since the beginning of this match Burns has been trying to blind Harold.

Willy Carter: If the giant can't see what to hit he can't really hurt it.

( Philip Burns has made it to the front of the crowd and the guard rails. Homeless Harold still can't see. Burns picks up a chair and throws it at Harold, it nails him in the head. Harold now knows where to run and goes full steam, he plows into Burns like a freight train, you could call it a spear, but that's not what it was. Either way they crash through the guard rails and their finally back at ring side. )

Eric Hardy: Burns exposed himself and paid for it.

Willy Carter: These two have been killing each other all over the arena.

Eric Hardy: We thought we were going to see a straight forward match with Harold trying to end it quickly, but it broke down several minutes into the match and became this brawl for all.

Willy Carter: I'm not complaining. Harold has a mission to do and that's bring the Xtreme title to the Age of the Revolution, no matter the cost.

Eric Hardy: Philip Burns at this point is simply trying to survive.

( Both men sort of roll over and start trying to get up. Homeless Harold reaches the ring and uses it to stand, Burns starts climbing the stairs. Homeless Harold reaches under the ring and pulls out a table and slides it in the ring. Philip Burns climbs up the steps and through the ropes. Homeless Harold rolls in the ring. Philip Burns stands the table up and lays it against the turn buckles. )

Eric Hardy: Burns looking to repay Harold for the earlier Harpoon.

( Harold gets up and swings, connecting with Burns, Burns is stunned and Harold scoops him up onto his shoulder, for the third time this match he goes for the Homeless Harpoon, and for the second time Burns crashes through a table. Harold pins. )

Eric Hardy: For the second time this match Burns has been Harpooned through tables.

One.. Two.. Three!!!

Amber Ashe: Your winner and new nCw Xtreme Champion... HOMELESS HAROLD!!!

Willy Carter: Homeless Harold came out here with a mission tonight and he succeeded with flying colors.

Eric Hardy: Speaking of...

( Up on the ramp we can see Adam Knite clapping for Homeless Harold, who himself is checking on his fallen former comrade Philip Burns. )

Eric Hardy: Kntie has big s*it eating grin on his face.

Willy Carter: Harold showing compassion for Phil, who seems to be pretty out of it after that Homeless Harpoon.



NATIONAL TITLE MATCH
Falcon (c) vs. Sexy Jason vs. Frostbyte

Eric Hardy: Allot of people are looking forward to this next match that nCw Enforcer Chris Diamond made almost last second.

Willy Carter: It's a Round Robin match for the National title.

Eric Hardy: Amber will explain.

Amber Ashe: The following contest will be conducted under Round Robin rules and it is for the nCw National Championship. The rules are as follows, there will be three allowed pin falls, the first person to gain two of those wins and becomes the new nCw National Champion. If each participant gains a pin fall the match will end in a draw. Introducing the challenger... SEXY JASON!

( 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. )

Amber Ashe: Our next challenger... FRSOTBYTE!!!

( "Is it me?! or is it COLD IN HERRRREEE!??!" Frostbyte's voice bellows out of the PA System. The entranceway then fills with turquoise light and dry as as the first few beat's of Avenged Sevenfold's 'Scream' roll in through the arena speakers at the highest of volumes.

Mere seconds later as the beat drops and the thunderous lead riff kicks in, a shower of spark's matching in color to the lights begins to rain over the main gate only to be walked right through by Frostbyte himself carrying his trademark blue 'in case of emergency' baseball bat. It's name is carved into the side.

Weaving his way through the dry ice on the ramp he slowly makes his way passing fans with a few smiles and a few nods before rolling under the bottom rope and into the ring. He drops the bat, shakes his head at it and gives it a nudge out of the corner of the ring with his foot. )

Eric Hardy: Both challengers are in the ring...

Amber Ashe: And on his way to the ring, the nCw National Champion... FALCON!!!!

( "Uhnhhuunhhhuhhnnaaa..." "Let's FIGHT!"

(Falcon emerges from the smoke as the dual guitars blast sonic waves into the arena. He runs to the left on the stage, throwing his hands up, urging the crowd to their feet.)

"We're face to face.." "Loyalty.. is what.. I need.. to see from you.." "You're insecure.." "I can see the fear that breeds in your heart.."

(He runs back to the right, feeling the energy and feeding off it. More gestures, the crowd is near frenzied by this point.)

"Where will you run" "Where will you hide" "I see the blood" "Drip from your eyes" "Lets get it on" "And we'll fight!"

(He runs back to the center, then down the ramp. Sliding nimbly into the ring, moving to the corner and leaping from the canvas to the top turnbuckle.)

"I know who you are." "The Leader of lost souls." "You can't kill me.. I'm Immortal.."

(He drops down, moving to the ropes on no particular side, and standing on them, half on the bottom, half on the middle, arm raised in the devil horns.)

"I'm not afraid to die." "My soul will travel on." "You can't kill me.. I'm IMMORRRTTTAAALLL.." )

Eric Hardy: This match is going to be a high octane thrill ride.

Willy Carter: I wouldn't be surprised to see this match last three minutes or three hours, with rules like this.

Eric Hardy: Either way, I think everyone will get their moneys worth tonight.

( Frostbyte, Sexy Jason and Falcon are all in the ring, each man is eying up the other. There are no friends in this match, each one wants to be the National champion. The tension in the crowd is rising as the hammer is slowly raised then lowered... )

DING DING!

Eric Hardy: Falcon makes the first move.

( Falcon goes right for Sexy Jason and nails him with a spinning heel kick, but Frostbyte is not far behind and he grabs Falcon with stalling German Suplex. Jason gets to his feet but Frostbyte drop kicks him and sends him flying into the corner. Falcon is up and Frostbyte turns right into a knife edge chop, another, a knee to the gut and vertical suplex. Falcon gets a running start and goes for a monkey flip on Sexy Jason in the corner, Jason grabs a hold of Falcon and instead slams him down with a spine buster. )

Willy Carter: Sexy Jason exerting his strength advantage.

Eric Hardy: He's in the ring with two guys who are twice as fast as he is, strength is his key to victory.

( Jason gets to his feet, Frostbyte is up and he's looking at Jason, the two of them collide in the middle of the ring throwing lefts and rights. Jason starts to get the advantage and he backs Frosty up into a corner. Jason lays in one hard blow, Frosty is dazed, Jason gets a running start and splashes into Frosty like a Sexy Train. Jason wraps his arm around Frostbyte and hip tosses him out of the corner. Falcon is up. Jason charges Falcon and clothes lines him hard. )

Eric Hardy: Jason wants this win, he wants that title.

Willy Carter: If he is the final pin fall of the match, Amber gets fired, there's allot of reasons to beat some ass tonight.

Eric Hardy: Jason is definitely doing that.

( Sexy Jason flexes for all his fans out there. Falcon and Frosty start to get up, they look at each other, then they rush Sexy Jason and give him a two man full nelson slam. But the alliance is short lived as Falcon slaps Frostbyte across the face then kicks him in the head with a step up enzigiri. Falcon goes for the ropes and spring boards off with a moon sault on Frostbyte. Sexy Jason stumbles to his feet, Falcons sees him and super kicks him, Jason falls into the corner. Falcon goes to the opposing side, runs full steam ahead and Stinger Splashes the Sexy one. From there Falcon grabs Jason with an arm drag take down, jumps to the top rope and leg drops Jason across the throat. )

Eric Hardy: Falcon taking to the sky.

Willy Carter: This match has been going at 100 mile per hour from the start and I don't think it's about to slow down.

Eric Hardy: Here comes Frostbyte.

( Frostbyte gets up, Falcon is getting up, Frosty kicks Falcon in the head, snapmare and a roll over neck breaker. Frostbyte pins. )

One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Eric Hardy: Close call, but not close enough.

( Frostbyte slaps the mat, he grabs Falcon by the head and stands him up. Frostbyte has a firm hold of Falcon and head butts him in the face. Falcon staggers, Frostbyte goes off the ropes and comes back with a cross body block which he holds for a pin. )

Eric Hardy: Frosty is on fire.

One.. Two.. Jason breaks it up.

Willy Carter: Sexy Jason is not going to let anyone score a pin fall. Not this early.

( Jason grabs Frostbyte by the head and whips him hard into the corner. Jason takes a hold of the ropes and kicks Frosty in the chest four times using the ropes as leverage. Jason backs up slightly then clothes lines Frostbyte as hard as he can. Jason lifts Frostbyte high over head with a sick looking belly to back suplex that knocks the wind out of Frostbyte. Falcon starts to get up, Sexy Jason grabs him with a white Russian leg sweep. Sexy Jason stands up with Falcon and Irish whips him into the ropes, Falcon comes back and Jason takes him down with the SEX-perience. Sexy Jason pins. )

Eric Hardy: The SEX-perience out of no where, could Jason get the pin on Falcon?

One.. Two.. Three

Eric Hardy: Holy good god, Jason pinned the National Champion!

Willy Carter: Very impressive showing by the Sexy one.

Amber Ashe: The first pin fall is awarded to SEXY JASON!

Eric Hardy: If that doesn't light a fire under his arse than nothing will.

Willy Carter: Oh, it will.

( Sexy Jason has scored the first pin fall of the match and it was over Falcon, the reigning National Champion, Frostbyte almost stopped it but he was just two seconds too slow. Sexy Jason looks a little stunned, but he doesn't have long to ponder the pin as Frosty goes to knock his teeth out, Sexy Jason blocks it Hulk Hogan style. Frosty swings again, blocked, Jason comes back with his own, another and another, Jason winds up and the fans go "OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!" And with a hard right hand Jason knocks the Frost man down. )

Willy Carter: Sexy Hogan just planted a fist in Frostbyte's reconstructed face.

( Seemingly re-energized after scoring the early pin fall in this two out of three falls Triple Threat match, Jason keeps going for Frostbyte, looking to get a pin on each opponent. Falcon is up, he grabs Sexy Jason from behind with a school boy. )

Eric Hardy: Falcon looking to even the odds.

One.. Two.. Three

Eric Hardy: HE DID IT!

Willy Carter: He caught Jason off guard and scored the second pin fall pretty early on.

Amber Ashe: The second pin fall is awarded to FALCON!

Eric Hardy: If either Jason or Falcon score another pin fall they win.

Willy Carter: Yes but if Frostbyte gets a pin then we have a draw.

Eric Hardy: Which I think means we're about to see a mean streak from the Frozen one.

( Falcon snuck the pin, Frostbyte now realizes his chances of winning this match have gone out the window, his face turns beat red and he starts punching Falcon has hard as he can with a closed fist. Sexy Jason goes to push him away but Frostbyte kicks Sexy Jason below the belt and DDTs him. Frostbyte gets up, he whips Falcon into the corner, Frosty follows up with a hard spear. Frostbyte climbs the ropes and drops down on Falcon with a hurricanrana. Frostbyte gets right up. Sexy Jason comes at Frostbyte, Frostbyte catches him with a drop toe hold. )

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte has taken complete control of this match.

Willy Carter: He's opening up a major can of whoop arse now.

Eric Hardy: His chances of winning the National title have gone right out the window, he's pissed and he's letting his opponents know it.

( With nothing left to lose Frostbyte looks to hurt one or both of his opponents. Falcon starts to get, Frostbyte grabs him with a Dragon Sleeper DDT. Jason gets to his feet and Frostbyte bull dogs him back down. Frostbyte picks up Falcon and scoop slams him on top of Sexy Jason. Frosty heads to the top rope and flies off with a 450 splash. He pins both men. )

Eric Hardy: The double cover.

One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte doesn't even care about winning, he wants to stick it in Falcon and Jason's face that they didn't.

( Frostbyte gets up, he takes Sexy Jason and throws him to the outside. He pulls Falcon up and European upper cuts him, then goes off the ropes and lands a flying knee to the face. Frosty takes Falcon by the head and throws him to the outside.With a running start Frostbyte approaches the ropes, flips over them and lands right on top of Falcon on the outside. )

Willy Carter: The agility and devil may care attitude of Frostbyte is really working to his advantage now.

( Apparently giving up all notions of going for a pin fall, Frostbyte whips Falcon hard into the steps. Sexy Jason is coming around the corner, Frostbyte spears him with everything he has into the guard rails. Frostbyte gets up, grabs Sexy Jason and rams him head first into the steel ring post. He rams his head again, then whips him back into the guard rails. Falcon starts to get up, Frosty turns and goes into an all out sprint and spears Falcon into the steps. Panting, out of breath, Frostbyte points to the back. )

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte is just taking it to his opponents. All he wants to do is hurt them at this point.

Willy Carter: Wouldn't you?

Eric Hardy: And now here comes his new best friend... Great.

Willy Carter: Don't tell me tis match is going to end with a run in. Who are we TN...

Eric Hardy: Hey, there does the ref.

( His giant body guard "In case of Emergency" starts towards the ring. The ref sees this and heads to the outside to stop him. With the ref distracted Frostbyte looks under the ring for a weapon. He pulls out a chair and looks to crush Falcon's head against the steel steps, he swings, Falcon moves, and the chair hits nothing but steel, reverberating into Frosty's hands. Falcon gets up and scissor kicks Frostbyte, dropping him face first into the steps. Jason in the mean time has gotten to his feet. )

Eric Hardy: Falcon with some sweet revenge.

( The ref is still trying to get this big man out of here, security followed by the General make their way to the ring. Sexy Jason and Falcon lock up on the outside, Jason over powers Falcon and knees him in the gut, then knees him in the face, Jason rolls Falcon in the ring. )

Willy Carter: Jason wants to bring this back in the ring so he can win that coveted National title belt back.

Eric Hardy: Falcon won the title from Jason, somewhere inside Jason is thinking about that and would love a little pay back.

( Frostbyte starts to get up, dazed and confused. Sexy Jason whips Falcon against the ropes, Falcon comes back and ducks a clothes line, Falcon spring boards off the ropes looking for a hurricanrana, Jason catches him and lands a sit down power bomb, he pins. The ref is still on the outside, Jason screams for him to get in, the ref turns around and slides in the ring. )

Willy Carter: PAY ATTENTION REF!

One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Eric Hardy: Jason may have had the match right there had the ref been watching the action in the ring instead of Frostbyte's body guard outside of the ring.

( Falcon powered out of the pin. Jason decides it's time to finish this match and he heads to the top rope. Jason comes off the top with the Sexy Splash and pins. )

Eric Hardy: THE SEXY SPLASH!

Willy Carter: It's all over, and out new National Champion is...

One.. Two.. FROSTY BREAKS IT UP!

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte stopped the pin.

Willy Carter: Jason looks pissed.

( Frostbyte pulls Jason up and Irish whips him into the corner, he follows it up with the Chill Factor. He goes for the pin, but Falcon kicks him in the head and stands him up delivering the Aerial Spike. Falcon covers. )

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte almost had it but it looks like Falcon is gonna retain.

One.. Two.. Three!!!!

Amber Ashe: Your winner and still nCw National Champion... FALCON!!!!

Eric Hardy: Falcon managed to pull this one out.

Willy Carter: He pinned Sexy Jason after Jason scored the opening pin fall, then he followed that up by pinning Frostbyte, over all a very impressive match.

Eric Hardy: Age of the Revolution takes this one home.

Willy Carter: Yeah they do, but Amber's job is still safe since Jason didn't get pinned.

( In the ring Falcon holds his title high to a chorus of boos, before he make his way backstage with his music blaring. )

( The match is over and what a match it was. And no sooner said than sorry Frostbyte's music fires back up and he returns to the ring. He call to the announcer for a microphone]. )

Frostbyte: Ladies and gentlemen... METAMORPHOSIS EVERYBODY!!!

( the crowd roars and begins chanting repeatedly, nCw.. nCw. )

Frostbyte: Now I know your all like... check out Frosty, he's just had a match why is he back out here? Well I'll tell you what. The Frozen One is not your concern right now, the REAL wuestion on everyone's mind is; who the F*** is THAT guy, the huge dude with the emergency t-shirt. Well right now I'm gonna give you all the big introduction. So here he is, The biggest and most powerful monster nCw has ever seen. He's strong but silent ladies and gentlemen. He is the human snowplow and my new best friend and manager... Ladies and gentlemen I give to you now... AVALAAAAAANNNNCCCHHHEEEE!!!

( 'Scream' by avenged sevenfold pipes in at full volume, a wall of ice is raised up from the floor of the stage shortly before being smashed through without difficulty by the man who has just been revealed to be called Avalanche. Ice is scatter everywhere as The Human Snowplow makes his way to the ring. He climbs up over the top rope and towers agood couple of feet above Frostbyte who hands him the mic. Avalanche holds the mic out in front of him and simply drops it on the ground, Frosty retrieves it. )

Frostbyte: Avalanche ladies and gentlemen, words mean nothing to him!!! Thankyou!! METAMORPHOSIS!!! It is TWICE as CCCOOOOLLLLLDDD INN HEERRE NOW!!!

( Frosty's music kicks in as they make their way back to the locker rooms. )

Eric Hardy: Frostbyte is shedding his past and becoming Avelanche.

Willy Carter: Could be a great move for the kids career...

{Before we go to the next match, we cut backstage and see Philip Burns walking inside a door and that reads “Philip Burns” across it.}

Eric Hardy: What is Philip Burns doing?



X-DIVISION TITLE MATCH
Angel vs. Jimmy Zane

( The opening drum beat of Undead by Hollywood Undead begins to play as the lights go out in the arena and 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 and Shelly walks around to his front and arches her back against his chest.)

UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!... UNDEAD!

( A wall of fire erupts behind Angel and Shelly as Undead drowns out the screams of all the fans in the arena. )

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a
F**k what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock
This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

( Angel is heading down the ramp with Shelly strutting next to him, pointing at the crowd and rubbing his left shoulder, behind them a burning cross replaces his entrance video as the chorus repeats. )

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a
F**k what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock
This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

( 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.” )

Now I see that mother
F**ker writing on the wall
When you see, J-3-T, 30 D bra,
F**k those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,

( 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 while Shelly walks up the steps and gets in the ring. She points up to her husband and claps as the fans explode with cheers. )

I see you duck, you little punk,
You little f**king disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the front of my arm,
The Boulevard, brass knuckles
In the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillac’s, we never go far,
And when you see us mother f**ker’s,
Better know who we are.

(Angel jumps off the top rope and stands in the center of the ring as the lights begin to go crazy in the arena. Shelly walks up behind him and wraps her arms around his midsection, Angel turns his head and kisses his wife. The lights finally settle and go back to normal.

"VooDoo Child" by Jimi Hendrix begins to echo throughout the arena as multicolored smoke bellows from the entrance area and onto the stage. Strobe lights flicker as the VooDoo Child himself, Jimmy Zane slowly walks through the smoke. The fans boo as he smiles and pyros explode behind him. As the pyros explode, he shoots off like a rocket, flying down the isle in a spring, sliding under the bottom rope and jumping up as he hits the ring. He jumps to the second rope, taunting the crowd and then steps down as he awaits his opponent in the ring.

Jimmy stares across the ring with hatred at Angel, the bell rings and Jimmy launches himself at Angel (sabu style!)who moves out of the way, the two circle around the ring before locking up, Angel pulls Jimmy into a side headlock, he then turns it into a headlock takedown, Jimmy hooks Angels head with his legs and Angel nips up out of it, Jimmy runs at Angel who hits a fast armdrag, both men back to their feet and this time it’s Jimmy with the armdrag, Jimmy follows in and Angel trips him up and goes for the quick pin but gets nothing as Jimmy rolls angel off of him and the two get to their feet in a standoff

Willy Carter:: “This match is about more than the X-Division title, Jimmy wants to prove himself and step out of the shadow of his father”

Eric Hardy:: “Yes but Angel wants to show the world he can actually defend the X-Division title instead of just win it”

The two men lock up again, Jimmy grabs Angels arm and turns spinning into a hammerlock, Angel reverses spinning it into a top wristlock, Angel rolls forward and spins before doing a front flip nip up reversing the pressure, Angel grabs one of Zane’s arms as Zane wrentches in the wristlock and leaps up pulling Zane into his knee as they crash to the mat, Zane rolls around onto his stomach holding his nose as Angel shakes out his sore wrist.

Eric Hardy:: “I’m surprised, these two seem to be using actual holds and moves right now, I thought it’d be all fists and fury

Willy Carter:: “I thought so to but I’m not complaining...”

Angel hits Zane with a forearm immediately making the announcers look foolish, Zane staggers back and swings wildly at Angel who ducks and lays in with a few right hands, he kicks Zane in the stomach and then whips him into the corner, Angel runs in and Zane goes to put the boot up, Angel slides under Zane’s boot out of the ring before grabbing Zane’s feet and pulling then back making Zane slip forward and slam into the mat face first, Angel slides back in the ring and stops down on Zane viciously, Angel gets down on his knees near Zane and starts punching him in the back of the head holding him by the hair, the referee starts counting and reaches four before pulling Angel off Zane

Eric Hardy:: “Angel really is the aggressor”

Willy Carter:: “We always knew Angel had that mean streak”

Angel storms back in as Zane sits in the corner, Zane reaches up and grabs Angel by the belt buckle and throws him over his head into the ring post, Zane slides under Angel and gets to his feet running to the opposite ropes, Angel spins around and goes for a clothesline on Zane who ducks it and jumps up onto the middle rope springboarding off into a crossbody landing on Angel, the referee counts 1...2..Angel kicks out, Zane stays on the attack pulling Angel up by his hair, he kicks Angel in the stomach and hits a swinging neckbreaker sending Angel down.

Eric Hardy:: “Zane now mounting some offense”

Willy Carter:: “Zane flows around that ring...”

Zane climbs to the top rope and screams at Angel to get up, Angel gets to his feet as Zane leaps off Angel launches forward hitting Zane with a superkick in mid air, Zane crashes to the mat holding his jaw rolling from the ring, Angel gets a run up and leaps over the top rope with a crossbody down on Zane, Angel gets to his feet and lets out a primal roar talking to the crowd, meanwhile Zane gets to his feet slowly, he looks up to see Angel, Zane runs and jumps up and off the steel steps in a fluid motion wrapping his legs around Angels head hitting a hurricanrana on the floor, Zane rolls into the ring and back out again to break the count as Angel pulls himself up using the outside rail, Zane hits a kick to the stomach and tries to whip Angel into the guardrail, Angel reverses sending Jimmy towards it but Zane leaps up and stands on the guardrail before flipping back with a whisper in the wind!.

Eric Hardy:: “What a move by Zane!”

Willy Carter:: “Zane wants that title....”

Zane stumbles to his feet and rolls into the ring again, he rolls back out and pulls Angel up rolling him back into the ring, Zane gets up onto the apron, Angels meets him and the two exchange blows with Angel in the ring and Zane on the apron, Zane grabs Angels head and slams it into the turnbuckle, he starts climbing the top rope and Angel goes up aswell, the two men fighting on the top rope.

Willy Carter:: “This is dangerous”

Eric Hardy:: “This is the X-Division!”

Zane gets Angels head between his legs as the two fight on the top rope, he then leaps off hitting the “headshrinker” (Canadian destroyer) off the top rope, Angels body twitches as Zane gets to his feet slowly, he grabs the top rope and pulls himself back up before leaping off hitting the “black magic” (swanton bomb), Zane leans back against Angel exhausted 1...2...3

Winner and new X-Division champion Jimmy Zane!

Willy Carter:: “Zane did it!”

Eric Hardy:: “He beat Angel!”

Zane gets given the X-Division title, he rolls from the ring and holds it in the air before hugging it to his chest, meanwhile in the ring Angel stumbles to his feet and holds himself up against the ropes, he stares at Zane not seeing AJ Phoenix slide in from behind, AJ drops to one knee and waits for Angel to turn around before hitting the “BWAN”(rko), he lays Angel out and smirks before looking up the ramp at Zane nodding his approval



LEATHER STRAP MATCH
Adam Knite vs. Trent Helms

Eric Hardy: Willy up next....we have two former best friends squaring off in this leather strap match.

Willy Carter: This match is going to be nothing but a brutal fight.

Eric Hardy: I hear you Willy, these two men... they just want to hurt each other.

The Arena get's plunged into darkness, before several strobe lights, circle around the arena, as it's made to look like a UFO landing, a voice then echoes thru the arena.

1500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was the center of the universe. 500 years ago, everyone knew that the Earth was flat. 15 minutes ago, you knew that humans were alone on this planet...Imagine what you'll "know" tomorrow.

The Tron shows the planet earth on the screen as the arena is completely dark at this point. A Woman begins to scream as the Planet Earth is shown being blown up before I'm So Sick by Flyleaf begins to play.

I'm so sick,
Infected with where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss,
Selfishness
I'm so sick
I'm so sick

Trent Helms quickly emerges from a thick layer of blue fog and flashing lights onto the Stage as he extends both him arms outwards

If you want more of this
We can push out, sell out, die out
So you'll shut up
And stay sleeping
With my screaming in your itching ears

He finally makes his way towards the entrance way, and quickly drops to his knees, as he spreads his arms outwards again, as he arches back, as Fireworks repeatly go off behind him before he climbs back to his feet and heading to the ring.

I'm so sick,
Infected with where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss,
Selfishness
I'm so sick
I'm so sick

Trent slides under the bottom rope and climbs to the second turnbuckle, as he once against extends him arms outward, as the blue and purple flashing lights surround him.

Eric Hardy: And here's Trent helms, look at his face Willy, that is a man who has one thing on his mind.

Willy Carter: I can tell you what he's thinking too.

Eric Hardy: oh?

Willy Carter: “Kill Adam” “Kill Adam”

Eric Hardy: Oh.... I have no doubt.

{The opening of "Days Without" by All That Remains hits the PA system and the fans begin booing already. The song picks up as screams are heard throughout the arena.}

And now destined to be
The last one standing here
The past alive to me
And mocking hope is all I had

In weakness it hides from me
And then it infiltrates my heart

{pyros blast off accross the stage Adam Knite steps out onto the ramp with his arms out by his side with a cocky almost mocking smile across his face.}

So wrong to think I had found
It was so long since I felt that at all
I had dreamed long in days without
I had so long wanted something much more

Those looks so lovingly caressed
My thoughts and still today
They scream to me
Their sweet warmth moistening my breath

{Adam walks to the ring soaking in the fans boos, he gets half way down before sprinting to the ring and sliding in. Knite immediately runs to the nearest corner and climbs up holding out his arms for the fans to look at him. After a brief stay on the turnbuckles, Adam jumps off and waits for the match to begin}

Eric Hardy: Finally here's Knite... possibly one of the biggest SOB's ever.

Willy Carter: Come on Hardy.. there was Hitler, Atillah the hun.....and others.

Eric Hardy: Ok.. biggest SOB's who wasn't a warlord and war criminal.

{Trent is practically foaming at the mouth as he and Adam stand in the middle of the ring having their arms tied together at opposite lengths of the leather strap. Adam just smiles back at Helms.)

Willy Carter: Ok Carter, here it comes!

Eric Hardy: Finally!

(The bell rings and Trent immediately tugs on the strap hard pulling Knite forward and briefly stunning him. Trent charges forward and puts both both feet into face Knite with double footed drop kick! Knite falls to the mat, and Trent gets to his feet, he holds the strap up together in his right arm and he smashes into the chest of Knite making loud crack echoe throughout the arena and the crowd cheers wildly. Trent brings up the strap and crashes it down again! And again.... and again the whole time while Knite desperately tries to dodge the blows. Finally Knite pulls on his end of the rope hunching Trent over and Knite shoves his hand into the throat sending Helms backwards into the ropes, proping him up. Knite quickly pulls himself to his, he wrenches in pain from Helms strapping before coming forward for a Perfect Dark kick but Helms side steps it, he takes the leather strap and quickly loops it around Adam's ankle and pulls hard sending Adam falling to the mat face first!)

Eric Hardy: Wow!

Willy Carter: What a quick thinking move by Helms there.... amazing reflexes.

Eric Hardy: indeed.

(Knite begins to push himself up off the mat when Helms loops the strap again and throws it around Adam's neck, but Knite puts his hands out and is fighting it, he slips his head under and then rolls away, and to his feet. Helms comes forward and takes a kick to the stomach from Knite. Knite wraps the strap around Trent's neck and llifts Helms up in a reverse firemans carry hitting him with the Silent Knite! Knite rolls out of the ring, reaches in and pulls Helms out by his feet. With Trent leaning against the apron Knite begins repeatedly punching Trent, with Trent dizzy Knite takes him by the arm and whips him hard into the guard rail, and the crowd begins booing as Knite is taking the upper hand.)

Eric Hardy: Helms is taking a beating now.

Willy Carter: He's taking a beating, he has to do something to turn the tides.

Eric Hardy: and fast. Knite is trying to tear him apart.

(Helms tries to get to his feet but as he does Adam takes the strap and cracks it hard against the side of Trent's face leaving a big red mark going across Helm's face. Helms lets out a cry of pain as he holds his face Knite goes to pull Trent to his feet but Trent elbows him in the stomach, he takes Knite by the arm and whips him into the steel ring post, Helms pulls on the strap hard turning knite around and as Knite turns Trent kicks him in the gut and takes him by the arm and hits a single arm DDT!)

Eric Hardy: Trent with another great move, he may have knocked Adam smooth out with that one!

Willy Carter: Oh I know you'd like that.

Eric Hardy: Hell yeah.

{Trent pulls Adam to his feet and takes him by the head running him over to the guard rails where he shoves Adam on top of them gut first. As Adam is draped there Trent begins whipping his back with the leather strap several times before handing the strap to member of the crowd who then hits Adam a couple of times, and then several members of the audience begins taking turns as Trent smiles.}

Willy Carter: Are you watching this Eric, Trent's getting the audience involved in this lenching of Knite!

Eric Hardy: This is great! Watching Adam get beat down by all the people he's alienated!

{Finally Knite falls off the guard rail in obvious pain and Trent continues his work. Trent reaches under the ring where he pulls out a folded steel chair. He clacks is on the ground and as Adam rolls to his feet Trent takes a big swing and connects with the forehead of Knite who falls backwards onto the mats. Trent climbs onto the apron and the crowd erupts with cheers as Trent positions himself and leaps onto the middle rope but as he's about a moonsault off Adam tugs on his end of the strap, Trent slips and hits the apron back first before falling to the floor beside Knite!}

Willy Carter: Oh my gawd! Trent took a hard fall right there!

Eric Hardy: Dammit! Adam with a very smart move, but it looks like Trent could be hurt.

Willy Carter: He'll at the least be feeling that for a few days.

{Adam pulls himself to his feet holding his head, still obviously feeling the effects of the chair. He reaches under the ring and pulls out a table that he sets up on the outside. He positions it, and then pulls Trent to his feet and puts him on the apron, before climbing up after him. Knite signals for a powerbomb but Trent begins punching Knite repeatedly in the stomach fighting him off! Knite staggers and Trent gets to a vertical base again, he kicks, catching Knite in the gut, he takes Knite by the head with a front face lock and lifts with all his might and spins putting Knite through the table with an Tribute to Galactus! The crowd springs to their feet and cheering wildly!}

Eric Hardy: My gawd!

Willy Carter: Trent may have just accomplished his mission of killing Adam with that!

Eric Hardy: Amazing, Helms somehow found the might to not only get Knite up but put him through that table!

Willy Carter: Nobody can accuse Helms of holding back after that.....

{Trent pulls Knite up and slides him under the bottom rope and into the ring. He walks to corner:one and slaps it, he walks to corner:two and slaps it, then to corner:three and the fans are on their feet as he approaches corner 4. He reaches out to slap it, but as he does Knite pulls hard on the strap jerking Helms around, who manages to keep his balance. He runs at Knite and goes for for a shinning wizard as Knite is on his knees but Adam lowers his head and falls to the mat, both men get to their feet at roughly the same time, when Trent turns around he walks right into Adam's arm, he's looking for a Knites of the Round! Trent however puts two elbows into the side of Adam's head stopping the move. Adam takes a step back Trent jumps up and catches Adam with a Hurricanran the sends Knite tot he mat. Trent quickly rolls over and pulls Adam's torso off the the mat and wraps the strap around Knite's neck!}

Eric Hardy: Helms is choking the life out of Knite now.

Willy Carter: And he doesn't look to be letting up either, he is strangling Kntie with everything he has!

{Knite looks like he's about to black out when suddenly he violently throws his head backwards catching Trent right in the nose, busting it open. With blood running down his face Trent is forced to let go of the choke, Knite lays on the mat trying to catch his breath as Trent gets back to a vertical base. He bends down and takes Adam up off the mat by the hair, pulling him o his feet. Trent is going for the Bio Shock, he gets Adam off his feet and onto his shoulders but as he does Adam throws the strap around Helms's neck and begins pulling back as he slides of Trent's shoulders, who is now trying to get the strap off from his windpipe.}

Willy Carter: Great move by Knite to stop the Bio Shock there.

Eric Hardy: Sadly, indeed it was.

Willy Carter: and Know it's Knite's turn to choke Helms it would seem.

{Helms manages to stay on his feet fighting the move before Knite finally lets go of the choke and kicks Trent in the behind sending him forward, Trent quickly turns around and goes at Knite but walks right into Adam's waiting arm, Knite lifts and hits the Knites of the Round! The crowd is in shock.}

Willy Carter: knites of the round! Knites of the Round!

Eric Hardy: no.... this can't be happening.

{Adam gets to his feet and touches corner:one, he's smiling from ear to ear and touches corner:two and three. He reaches his arm up and holds it high into the air standing in front of corner four and looks out to the crowd.}

Eric Hardy: Trent get up! Please!

{The crowd is booing wildy and Adam slaps the turnbuckle and the referee calls for the bell. Days Without by All that Remains begins playing again but it can barely be heard over the boos echoeing through the arena. Adam holds out his arms as the strap is removed and climbs to the middle turnbuckle as if soaking in the boos with a smile on his face.}

Willy Carter: Adam Knite has just beaten Trent Helms in a match Helms claimed to be a master of.

Eric Hardy: I just can not believe my eyes.... now what is that SOB doing?

{Adam calls for the music to die down and signals for a microphone. }

Willy Carter: Rubbing it in would be my guess.

Adam Knite: **breathing hard** What did I tell you!? Did you think I was talking to only hear my voice? Helms was weak... he was fighting for his own purposes and he failed! Is this the best you have to offer Kelly!? Is this the best wrestler the resistance can find to take the Revolution down!?

{Adam lowers the mic as the boos continue. When suddenly “Bullett with a name” by Nonpoint blasts over the PA system! The crowd erupts as AJ Phoenix runs out onto the ramp and runs to the ring Adam drops the mic as he rolls out and heads to the back as AJ stands in the middle of the ring.}

Eric Hardy: AJ Phoenix! What is he doing?

Willy Carter: I don't know but he just ran Knite away.....

AJ Phoenix: I've gotta give props to my fellow Dallas native... you were right Adam, Spike... Trent... they couldn't see the big picture, they could wrap their minds around what the Revolution was all about. Well Knite... I can. You and Angel... next week on Collision.. I have a surprise for you.. the pieces of the resistance will be put together again... and we will finally rid nCw of this idiotic “Revolution”... together.

{With that AJ throws the mic down as the crowd cheers wildly.

Eric Hardy: YES! Phoenix is joining the fight.

Willy Carter: Things are starting to pick up Hardy.



Dragon's Den MATCH
Steve Awesome vs. The Ace

Amber Ashe: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is The Dragon's Den Match...

The camera shows various weapons hanging from the impressively nasty looking chamber as the crowd are cheering, knowing there will be blood in this one.

Hardy: And here we go with only the second ever match of this type in nCw history...

Carter: And it's between two men who have been very expressive of their hatred for one another in recent months...

As the opening guitar plays, the titantron shows the silhouette of a woman with her hair blowing across her face and holding a playing card between the forefingers of her right hand, she flips it over in her fingers to reveal the Ace Of Spades, the symbol grows out of the card and gets larger with every repetition of the opening chords until it envelops the screen. Huge flame pyros explode 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. The titantron shows The Ace powerbomb Jack Hammond on barbed wire but as he does so his image evaporates into many spade symbols...*

If you take a life, do you know what you give? Odds are, you won't like what it is When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me By the merciless eyes I've deceived? I've seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line...

*The Ace walks down through the shower of falling cards as the titantron shows Spike Kane and Reckoning receiving Ace-Plants. The Ace is shown leaping, wrapped in barb wire and the image evaporates into spade symbols, out of the evaporation rises The Ace's bloody hand, grasping the Xtreme Championship...*

Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize, it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die?

*The Ace gets to the foot of the ramp and the cards stop falling before he enters the chamber himself. He walks over to the adjacent turnbuckle, climbing the second rope...*

The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name...

*The Ace raises both arms in the air*

If you come inside, things will not be the same When you return to the night And if you think you've won You never saw me change the game that we've all been playing...

*The Ace climbs down an he walks to the middle of the ring, looking all around the chamber in awe as the song fades...*

All the lights in the entire arena fade to pitch black as a strange synth line begins to fill the arena. Soon bass line begins to slowly pump and random lights in random spots in the arena begin to light up on each thump. Once the song finds its main rhythm a huge pyro engulfs the arena setting off a eye melting white light. Once your eye adjusts you realize that “Don’t Stop” by InnerPartySystem is playing over the P.A system and our nCw World Heavyweight Champion stands on the stage in front of a big heart logo with his name written on it in sparkling white letters. The letters flash on and off as Steve Awesome begins to strut down the ramp, not taking his eyes off the ring.

“The road I walk is paved in Gold” “To glorify my platinum soul” “I am the closest thing to God” “So worship me and Never Stop”

“The selfish blood runs through my veins” “I gave up everything for fame” “I am the life that you adore” “Now feed the rich and **** the poor!”

Steve Awesome arrogantly struts up the ring steps and spins around before facing the crowd on the apron. They boo him mercifully but he doesn’t care.

“I got, you want” “It just, don’t stop” “I got, you want” “It just. Don’t stop”

Steve Awesome steps into the ring and walks into the middle of the ring. He gazes deeply into the world title he wears and then lays it down across the ring in front of him. He drops down to his knees and places his head on the title.

“This is entertainment” “Lives are entertainment” “You are down on your knees… Begging me for MORE!”

And with that Steve brings himself back up and flexes as silver and blue pyro rain down from the ceiling of the arena. It keeps falling as Steve stands up and walks to the nearest turnbuckle and raises his title high in the air as the people hate him with every inch of there being.

The referee meets both men in the middle of the ring as Amber Ashe makes the introductions from ringside as the chamber door is padlocked and chained shut.

Amber Ashe: Introducing first...from Birmingham, England, weighing 246 pounds...THE ACE!

The crowd cheer

Amber Ashe: And his opponent...from Detroit, Michigan...weighing 254 pounds...he is the former nCw World Heavyweight Champion...STEVE AWESOME!

The crowd boo as Steve arrogantly smirks and shoves The Ace away, the bell rings as both men return to the centre of the ring and The Ace answers Steve's shove with a hard slap to the face which staggers Steve back a few steps. The Ace attempts a hard clothesline which Steve ducks and immediately scoops Ace up on to his shoulders looking for the TKO, but The Ace wiggles out of it and reverses it into a front facelock looking to drive Steve's face into the mat with an Ace-Plant, Steve senses this and immediately twists out of it and steps back. Both men stare at each other, impressed and Steve extends his hand in offer of a handshake but The Ace knows better and instead answers with a right hand. The Ace then irish whips Steve across the ring and on the rebound catches him with a vicious spinebuster in the middle of the ring. With Steve down, The Ace leaves the ring, looking up and sees a sledgehammer dangling above him, right next to a steel roulette rake. From the platform, The Ace reaches up and grabs the sledgehammer first. Steve sees this and just as The Ace has pulled it down, Steve is out on the platform too and ducks a swing, instead nailing The Ace with a devastating Jaw Breaker super kick. The Ace's eyes are rolled back in his head as he falls backward into the barbwire and steel of the chamber wall. The Ace is bleeding from the back of his head but still standing, supported by the chamber wall. Steve reaches up and grabs a steel chair and a woozy Ace walks straight into the shot across the face, going down immediately on the platform outside. Steve is grinning and pulls The Ace up by the hair and throws him back into the ring, attempting a quick cover...1...2...The Ace rolls a shoulder out and Steve can't believe it.

Hardy: That was a close one...

Carter: Fast paced action here, but I think the fans would have been disappointed if it ended that quickly.

Steve doesn't allow himself to get too frustrated and instead climbs the nearest turnbuckle, signalling for the Dragon's Wrath much to the dislike of the fans, but as Steve leaps off with the double foot stomp looking to connect with The Ace's crimson face, The Ace rolls out of the way and instead sweeps Steve's footing out from under him, seizing the left ankle in the process and rolling through into an ankle lock. The Ace stands up and screams at Steve to tap out with blood pouring down his face. Steve furiously shakes his head and screams in pain, but The Ace is intent on making Steve tap. After several moments, Steve somehow musters the strength to roll onto his back and kick The Ace away with his free leg. The Ace staggers back against the ropes as Steve scrambles away on all fours to the ropes opposite and uses them to pull himself up. The Ace spots his chance and runs across the ring, looking to clothesline Steve over the ropes, but Steve has it scouted and instead backdrops The Ace over them, right onto another steel platform. The Ace yells in pain and arches his back in a spasm of fierce pain as Steve uses the time he has gained to hobble over to the turnbuckle and remove the padding. He then climbs it and looks up, spotting a dangling two by four, he reaches up and pulls it down, Steve then dismounts the turnbuckle and goes outside, up to the chamber wall, he removes some of the barb wire from it and wraps it around the wood. Meanwhile The Ace is back to his feet and has pulled down an acoustic guitar! As Steve turns around looking to nail The Ace with his self constructed weapon, The Ace nails Steve with the guitar, busting it and him wide open. The Ace abandons the now useless guitar and struts away from the fallen Steve as the fans chant his name. The Ace then walks around and grabs the sledgehammer he intended to use earlier, and with his free hand rips some barbwire from the nearest chamber wall himself, wrapping it around the head of the hammer as the fans chant 7.0!

Hardy: Looks like Ace is going to pay tribute to his mentor right here!

Carter: Well that is Spike Kane's signature weapon, but look at this Steve is up and has the two by four with barb wire in hand.

As The Ace raises the weapon to the cheers of the capacity crowd, Steve swings his across The Ace's face, but he doesn't allow the bloodied fan favourite to fall and instead grates his face across the steel and barb wire ripping into his flesh and screaming 'LOOK AT YOUR HERO NOW!' as the fans respond with an ASSHOLE chant. Steve then mocks a woozy Ace by doing a pelvic thrust as he turns around and whips him back into the ring. Steve wastes no time as he drags him back to his feet and kicks him in the gut, planting him with The Ace's own move, The Ace-Plant! Steve laughs and hooks the far leg...1...2...3...NO! The Ace barely kicks out! Steve is in utter disbelief and goes to argue with the referee allowing The Ace a moment to regroup. The Ace slowly stumbles on all fours up behind Steve and strikes him with a low blow...Steve collapses to the mat, favouring his groin as The Ace crawls over to the ropes to hoist himself back up, he wipes the blood from his eyes and stomps on Steve's left leg before letting out an emphatic WOOOOO to the delight of the crowd. The Ace follows through with a figure four attempt but Steve somehow counters it into an inside cradle, pinning The Ace's shoulders to the mat...1...2...Ace kicks out and Steve rolls away from The Ace before getting back to his feet, he then catches an incoming Ace with the 'Everybody's Favourite' Submission Hold, as The Ace screams in pain, The Ace raises his arm as if he is going to tap out...

Hardy: Steve's beaten The Ace before with this hold...

Carter: Shades of Road to The Gold here, will The Ace tap?

After several moments of excruciating pain, The Ace somehow manages to shift his body weight into a position where he is on top of Steve Awesome who now has his shoulders pinned...1...2...Steve kicks out, being forced to relinquish the hold and for several moments more, both men lay in the centre of the ring exhausted. Steve is first to his feet and staggers around a while before spotting the abandoned Spiked One 7.0 on the outside. He looks up and spots a petrol can hanging just above it, then down at the hammer, he grins as he gets an idea. Steve walks out of the ring slowly and grabs the small petrol can above him. He pulls it down, uncrews the cap and carefully douses the head of the hammer in petrol. He then pulls out a lighter hidden in his right boot and precedes to set the weapon alight. The Ace spots this as he gets back to his feet and immediately runs away from the approaching Steve. Backed into a chamber wall, The Ace realises there is nowhere to go but up, so despite the pain of the climb up the chamber wall, The Ace scrambles away, forcing Steve to abandon the weapon and give chase. He gets under Ace fairly quickly and sets him up for an electric chair drop. Despite valiant resistance, Steve manages to tear Ace from the wall and deliver the move from the wall with such crushing impact that it dents the connecting ring platform below! The crowd are on their feet chanting 'Holy ****!' as replays from several angles are shown.

Hardy: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, BOTH MEN ARE DEAD!

Carter: SWEET JESUS, SOMEBODY NEEDS TO STOP THIS!

Both men are motionless on the battered steel platform for several minutes as The Ace's wife, Kathy runs down the ramp, her face locked in mortal dread for the safety of her husband, she screams and hammers on the door outside, yelling to be let in, but the official just shakes his head as Amber goes over to comfort the distraught wife.

Hardy: I don't know if this match will even continue...

Carter: That is just horrible, I really...feel for Kathy on this one...say what you will about the man but he has a heart, and a young daughter and she doesn't deserve to have her father crippled...

Hardy: Sometimes because of the passion for this business, these men go above and beyond the call of duty to entertain the fans but I don't think any of us expected it to go this far tonight...

Somehow, some way both men are starting to stir and The Ace slowly makes it back to his feet as does Steve, both battered and bloody men exchange sloppy blows on the dented platform before Steve irish whips The Ace back into the ring who is so out of it that he just falls through the second rope and rolls onto the canvas. Steve spots the still burning weapon tossed aside and goes to grab it before making his way back into the ring, armed and extremely dangerous...

Hardy: OH FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DON'T YOU THINK ENOUGH IS ENOUGH DAMN IT!

Carter: Looks like Steve wants to see a literally Smokin' Ace!

Steve holds the weapon, poised to strike, he motions and waits impatiently, stalking him, begging him to get up to his feet which The Ace slowly does and as Steve takes a swing with the burning hammer, The Ace somehow ducks the blow and hoists Steve up onto his shoulders, forcing Steve to drop the weapon, The Ace takes a few steps forwards turns and drops Steve with a SteveKO in the middle of the ring...The Ace falls into the cover hooking the far leg...1...2...3 - NO! Steve barely kicks out! The Ace is in shock and falls back clutching his hair in wide eyed disbelief...The Ace gets out of the ring and reaches up to pull down his signature steel roulette rake. Meanwhile Steve has also crawled out of the ring in pursuit, Steve grabs the petrol can as The Ace backs up to the chamber door, with his rake in hand. The Ace swings first but misses as Steve takes a back step, Steve takes a swing of the topless petrol can and also misses as The Ace sidesteps and ducks, but the inside of the chamber door is now doused in spashes of petrol as the small can is now empty. Steve abandons the can and spots the burning hammer laying abandoned on the edge of the ring, he reaches under the bottom rope, picks it up and smirks devilishly as he takes a swing at The Ace's head. The Ace however is quick to duck, sidestep and circle around Steve who in his missed swing has now ignited the petrol soaked chamber door! The Ace backs up a few steps as Steve is thinking to himself 'Oh ****!' looking at the flaming door...The Ace yells out...'WHERE THERE'S SMOKE'...catching Steve's attention, and the crowd respond with 'THERE'S FIRE!' as an off guard and bemused Steve Awesome is the victim of a devastating spear THROUGH THE FLAMING STEEL CHAMBER DOOR WRAPPED IN BARB WIRE! Both men spill out of the Dragon's Den and Steve's tights are on fire. The official quickly gets hold of a fire extinguisher and puts out Steve who is rolling about aflame. Kathy Conway rushes over to check on her husband as the crowd are a mixture of 'Holy ****!' and 'That Was Awesome!'

Hardy: MY GOD IN HEAVEN!

Carter: STEVE WAS SPEARED LITERALLY THROUGH HELL AND THAT CHAMBER DOOR!

Several replays are shown of the moment from different angles, but as we return to the action, we see Kathy helping her husband back to his feet, Steve is being helped by the official, but as soon as Steve sees The Ace, he charges at him snd rips Kathy away shoving her aside. She lands on her side outside and now The Ace is pissed off and grabs Steve by the hair and smashes his face into the chamber wall from outside repeatedly as the crowd count along...1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...and a final impactful... 10...The Ace is not satisfied and drags Steve by the head back into the chamber, he smashes Steve's right arm and shoulder into the ringpost, looking to exploit the old injury before tossing Steve back into the ring. The Ace goes over and spots a chair hanging above him, he pulls it down in a sudden burst of anger and adrenalin at seeing his wife abused by his once best friend and enters the ring with it. He lays into Steve several times, bashing him around the head and shoulders with it mercilessly. The Ace drags Steve up with his free hand and places the edge of the chair under Steve's throat, before bringing Steve's head forward so that his windpipe is crushed against it...Steve desperately clutches his throat as The Ace drops the chair and catches the winded Steve with a FameAcer onto it, The Ace drops down for the cover..1...2...but Steve somehow gets a shoulder up! A frustrated Ace pulls a barely conscious Steve up into a front facelock and kicks the dented chair into place before delivering The Ace-Plant at breakneck speed and force, burying Steve's skull into the battered chair, finally satisfied...The Ace covers...1..2..3!

Amber Ashe: Here is your winner...THE ACE!

Kathy rushes into the chamber as her exhausted husband tries to stand, but falls to his knees...the couple embrace, both on their knees and Kathy strokes his face whispering 'I love you' before kissing him as the crowd give a standing ovation for the efforts of both men.



-MAIN EVENT-
WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Xavier Williams (c) vs. Jack Hammond

Eric Hardy: Well here we go Willy, time for the final match of the night; Xavier Williams versus Jack Hammond, with the World Championship on the line!

Willy Carter: Between two men who less than a month ago considered themselves friends and stablemates. Now they find themselves against each other for the biggest prize in the business.

Eric Hardy: Tensions have been running high and the question on everyone’s minds is who will walk away the winner?

The crowd buzz as Amber Ashe stands on the middle of the ring, microphone in hand. The bell is rung and she brings the mic to her lips.

Amber Ashe: “The following match scheduled for one-fall, is for the nCw World Championship!”

"Is it better to be feared... or respected? I say... Is it too much to ask for both?"

Horns hit and smoke starts to billow from the entrance area as the arena light go into "siren mode".

"Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba You pussy niggas finna make me kill one a y'all"

Xavier emerges from the back hoodie, unzipped and hood up and his skull bandanna over his mouth, title around his neck; the crowd starts to pop as he stays on the stage.

“Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang right up under my shirt Betta tell 'em I ain't playin' because it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change I still keep thang right up under my shirt Run up on him where he hangin', BANG! cause it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt boy you betta catch me first”

He starts to walks down the ramp as he slaps hands with the fans, some are even bouncing a little bit, he just continues down the ramp, his eyes still locked on the ring.

Amber Ashe: “Making his way to the ring, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the nCw World Champion; Xavier Williams!”

“Alota pussy niggas talk like broads love runnin' they mouth But then turn and run in they house Put the gun in they mouth, tell a nigga talk **** now You think you think you know the go POW I ain't scared of the law naw I'm about to go to war what it is nigga win lose or draw I'll never get caught murkin' y'all cuz it ain't what you do It's what cha near and who saw Shawty I'm way too raw”

He hops on the ring apron and stands on the second ropes and points up the fans in the higher levels as they pop, he pounds his chest to show respect, he tosses his belt into the ring and hops on the ring apron and slingshots into the ring. He picks up his title and lays it across the middle of the ring and drops to a knee, his head bowed.

“Naw nigga that they hoe get him in the whole ****, the 44 spit they holla oh **** Protectin' her and you both hit You betta check ya girl or you be so sick If the choppa leave you with no dick Or a plastic bag holdin' yo' **** Leave 6 in you, a couple more in ya bitch And I don't miss 'cause I'm focused nigga“

Xavier pounds the mat, and stands up, holding his arms in an 'X' formation over his chest, he picks the title up and hold it into the air as the music fades out.

Willy Carter: “You’ve got to say, Xavier’s been looking quite impressive in his month as Champion. Will he extend his reign tonight?”

Eric Hardy: “The One Man Crusade would certainly like to come away with that victory tonight.”

The arena is still buzzing from Xavier’s entrance, the hubbub of the crowd settling slightly.

Then suddenly a familiar drumline rips out through the PA, the crowd cheering as white lights in the arena start flashing, the Tron showing Jack as he leans against his 911, grinning confidently, occasionally strobing with his name in bold letters and shots of him flying through the air or delivering a Charger or Mustang from his previous matches. A lairy British voice can be heard shouting out over it, the drums still crashing away.

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

With that, a British Invasion fuzzed up riff breaks through, just as Jack Hammond strides through with a confident grin, the lights still flashing above him and images of his high-flying antics from previous matches play on Tron as he observes the cheering crowd, shrugging before walking down the ramp towards the ring, occasionally delivering a couple of friendly high-fives to nearby audience members who reach out towards him.

Amber Ashe: “And the challenger, from Birmingham, England, weighing in at 150 pounds; Jack Hammond!”

He jumps onto the ring apron before hopping over the top rope, wheeling about, yelling at the crowd, mounting the second turnbuckle to look around the arena. He pulls off his 'How Hard Can It Be?' t-shirt, tossing it into the crowd, before hopping down to the canvas and limbering up in the ring, before stopping and staring down Xavier.

Eric Hardy: “And there’s the man who stands in Xavier’s way. He’s been called the underdog in this matchup, and if you look at his past achievements, he’s not the likely man to win.”

Willy Carter: “Well tonight could always be the night the Hamster turns it all around.”

The crowd is heaving as the two competitors face off from both sides of the ring unblinking and focused. The referee steps forwards and asks Xavier for the belt, gingerly taking it as the champion hands it over, before hoisting it over his head to display to the crowd.

Willy Carter: “That’s the prize, and both men want nothing more than to walk away with that around their waist.”

Eric Hardy: “You can see the focus in their eyes. I’ve got a good feeling this isn’t going to be a short scuffle.”

As the referee hands the belt to the outside, Xavier and Jack step towards each other before going nose-to-nose. They flex their limbs, the intensity of the crowd growing, but neither man makes a move.

The ref signal for the bell and Jack is the first one to take a step back. He immediately puts a hand forwards to Xavier to shake. Xavier looks down at the offered hand before looking back up at Jack. Both man give wry grins and firmly shake hands, nodding to one another before separating.

Eric Hardy: “And here we go! Both men showing mutual respect for one another before getting underway.”

Willy Carter: “They were teammates before, remember.”

Eric Hardy: “And it seems despite the mindgames and interference from the Age of Revolution, they both want a fair fight.”

The two competitors circle each other, eyes locked on each other, watching for a chance to make a move. Xavier extends a hand from his stance, challenging Jack to a test of strength. Jack pauses but grins and reaches out gingerly to lock hands.

Willy Hardy: “Now this is not a good idea; Jack testing his strength against the bigger, heavier Xavier.”

Eric Hardy: “Maybe he’s got a plan?”

As they lock both hands, the Champion and challenger press against each other, straining and shoving. After a couple of seconds, Xavier simply shakes his head and pushes Hammond away, the smaller man tumbling away to one of the corners. The crowd starts chanting for the Champion who smiles confidently and beckons at the dazed-looking Hammond.

Eric Hardy: “Or maybe not.”

Jack gets to his feet with a grin and drops into a low stance again, Xavier matching him as they reach out again to lock hands. Again, after a few seconds, Xavier rolls his shoulders and surges forwards, his strength overpowering Hammond’s, tossing him into the corner again. This time, Jack is immediately back to his feet, shaking his head free of what could be a few stars. Amazingly, he reaches out again, Xavier pausing with a slightly incredulous look on his face.

Willy Carter: “What the hell is Hammond thinking? He can’t beat Xavier by brute strength.”

Xavier reaches out to touch hands and lock up once again, pulling Jack in this time, looking to shove with all his weight. But as he does so, Hammond pulls the Champion back with him, bringing his knees to his chest and kicking out as Xavier goes flying.

Eric Hardy: “Clever move by Hammond with that monkey flip!”

Willy Carter: “Looks like he did have a plan after all.”

This time it’s Hammond on his feet with a smile on his face as Xavier picks himself up from the corner. A chant for Hammond starts up as he beckons Xavier to come get him with a cocky grin. Xavier obliges and charges out of the corner at Hammond. Jack manages to side-step and Xavier rebounds back off the ropes knocking Hammond down with a shoulder block.

Willy Carter: “Looks like the pace is picking up.”

Xavier rebounds off the ropes again as Jack rolls to his belly letting the champ hop over him to bounce back, lowering his head as Jack is on his feet, leapfrogging the oncoming Xavier. The next time, Hammond ducks a clothesline, spinning to deliver a heelkick, but the champ has it scouted, ducking it, swinging out with a stiff right, catching Jack on the jaw. He follows up with another, backing the smaller man into a corner. Jack tries to get his hands up to defend himself as Xavier batters on him.

Eric Hardy: “Now this is not where Hammond wants to be; in a straight up brawl with the much bigger and stronger Champ.”

The ref eventually breaks it up and Xavier backs off to the centre of the ring as Jack checks his jaw.

Willy Carter: “And neither man is smiling anymore.”

Jack comes out of the corner slowly, circling the champ who has his hands up. They lock up in the centre of the ring, Xavier catching the Hamster in a side headlock. Hammond pulls back, bouncing off the ropes and shoving the champ off, looking to deliver a standing dropkick, but Xavier grabs ahold of the ropes, leaving Jack to land painfully on his back in the middle of the ring. As he gets to his feet, Xavier charges in with a shining wizard, Jack’s head snapping forwards and his body toppling forwards. Xavier goes for a cover.

Willy Carter: “We could see this ending pretty quick!”

1-2-Kickout!

Jack rolls away, holding the back of his head, wincing as he gets to his feet, putting distance between himself and the confident champ.

Eric Hardy: “Unless he gets a handle on things, we could see Hammond going home early tonight.”

Xavier and Hammond lock up again, this time Jack managing to twist the champ’s arm, wrenching and pulling, trying to get Xavier down. The stronger wrestler manages however, to shove Hammond away into the ropes, the smaller wrestler bouncing off the ropes, ducking a clothesline on the way back and jumps onto the second rope to springboard into a backwards elbow, knocking Xavier down. Jack springs to his feet and in a flash drops a leg onto the neck of the champ.

Eric Hardy: “You always forget how quick Hammond can be though.”

Jack reaches down to bring Xavier to his feet, and begins delivering some buzzsaw like strikes with his fists and feet, driving the champ back into the ropes. Jack backs off to get a run up and charges at Xavier who simply ducks, scooping Jack up and over the top rope, looking to dump him onto the outside. In a display of agility, Hammond manages to land on his feet on the apron, Xavier turning and reaching to grab the smaller man, who ducks and shoves an elbow into the gut of the champ, sending him staggering back. Jack grins and jumps up onto the top rope looking to springboard onto Xavier, but the champ has the equal agility to deliver a devastating dropkick, Hammond topples to the outside, hitting the ground hard.

Eric Hardy: “Fantastic wherewithal from the nCw Champion there!”

Willy Carter: “You really have to wonder if Hammond really deserves to be here, the champ’s been on top of this ever since the bell rung.”

As Hammond writhes on the outside, Xavier catches his breath. A countout starts from the ref. As it reaches ‘4’ Hammond is on his feet, holding onto the ring apron. Xavier suddenly blasts forwards, sliding his feet into Hammond’s face in a baseball slide, knocking the smaller man back into the barrier with a crash. Xavier smirks and causally grabs Hammond by the back of the head, pulling him to his feet before tossing him under the bottom rope back into the ring. Jack clambers to his feet as Xavier grabs him from behind, spinning him around and in a flash grabs Hammond, delivering a Double Arm DDT. He follows up with a cover.

Eric Hardy: “He’s got it here! Hook of the leg!”

1-2-No! Kickout!

Xavier looks at the ref who holds up two fingers. Suddenly, Jack reaches up from behind, rolling the champ up in a schoolboy. The ref drops to the mat.

1-2-Kickout!

Eric Hardy: “I don’t think we should count the Hamster just yet.”

Jack is quickly to his feet, delivering a stiff sidekick to Xavier, who staggers into the ropes, bouncing back into a Dropkick. Hammond springs over the downed champ, springboarding off the second rope into a moonsault, splashing down onto Xavier.

Willy Carter: “And now Hammond is getting some momentum here.”

Hammond gets to his feet looking around at the cheering crowd with a grin. He looks down at Xavier and nods to himself moving over to a corner into a crouch.

Eric Hardy: “And Hammond’s looking to put the champ away.

Xavier groggily gets to his feet, Hammond tensing himself in the corner, waiting for his chance.

Willy Carter: “He’s behind you!”

As Xavier turns, Hammond springs forwards looking to deliver the Mustang. Out of nowhere, Xavier catches the smaller man, hoisting him up onto his shoulders, throwing him down as he raises his knee, delivering a Buzzkill (GTS). The crowd roars as Xavier gets to his feet, nodding to himself and smiling.

Eric Hardy: “What a counter! He dodged that bullet and now Hammond’s in his crosshairs.”

Willy Carter: “I always knew that Hammond was a screwup.”

Xavier pulls a groggy Hammond to his feet. He quickly throws the smaller man into the corner, chasing after him and pan caking the Hamster against the turnbuckle. He then sets about hoisting Hammond up onto the top rope, following him up, looking for a superplex. Jack seems to get his wits about him and starts delivering some stiff punches to the champ’s head. Xavier eventually relinquishes his grip on Hammond, the blows overcoming him. Another hard right and the champ topples backwards, hitting the mat.

Eric Hardy: “And now Hammond’s on the top rope, his territory.”

Hammond shakes his head free of the stars that cloud his vision and sees Xavier on the mat, face up. He gingerly gets up, standing on the top rope, but Xavier springs up and grabs one of Hammond’s legs, pulling out from under him, the Hamster landing ‘uncomfortably’ on the top rope, a chorus of ‘ooh’s filling the arena as Hammond goes cross-eyed.

Eric Hardy: “Quite the unenviable place to fall there.”

Hammond’s body falls forwards, but his legs get tangled in the ropes leaving him hanging upside down. Xavier bounces off the far ropes and delivers a low dropkick, his boots snapping Hammond’s head to one side as the impact shakes him loose and onto the mat, motionless.

Willy Carter: “And that mean streak showing as Xavier seems to be getting ready to put Hammond away.”

Xavier smiles and shakes his head, looking down at the fallen Hammond, before bringing the smaller man to his feet, dragging him over to the centre of the ring. Jack groggily attempts to struggle out with a wild swing but Xavier ducks and kicks the Hamster in the gut, doubling him over before picking him up. Without hesitation, the champ delivers a devastating Georgia Scorcher, the crowd roaring and chanting his name.

Eric Hardy: “That’s it! It got to be over!”

Willy Carter: “Thanks for coming, kid.”

Xavier goes for the cover, the crowd chanting as the ref slaps the mat.

1-2-NO!

Eric Hardy: “Kickout by Hammond! He’s not out yet!”

The crowd roars and Xavier blinks in surprise, Hammond keeping his shoulder up, his arm pointing to the sky, but is otherwise motionless. The ref holds up two fingers as the fans start a ‘Hammond’ chant. Xavier gets to his feet, looking down at the battered Hamster, hands on his hips as he shakes his head, incredulous.

Willy Carter: “I don’t know how he did it, but Hammond’s still got something left.”

Eric Hardy: “You’ve got to wonder if that was it though, he’s not moving.”

Xavier keeps shaking his head, pacing the ring, a scowl on his face. His pacing gets faster as he seems to be amping himself up before moving over to Hammond and dragging the smaller man to his feet. He begins delivering merciless stiff lefts and rights, each blow rocking Hammond back. He then whips Hammond into the corner, roaring as he charges in, raising a boot to kick the Hamster’s face off, but Hammond side-steps, leaving Xavier hanging, wincing in pain.

Eric Hardy: “Hammond moved!”

Willy Carter: “How the hell is he still able to move?”

Xavier extricates himself from the ropes as Hammond staggers towards the centre of the ring, his legs wobbling dangerously. Xaver clutches at his groin as he slowly follows and grabs Hammond by the shoulder, spinning him around. But as he turns, Hammond’s leg is up and with a sickening impact, he manages out of nowhere to deliver a Charger. Both men hit the mat, motionless. The crowd is chanting for Hammond, but he seems spent, unable to follow up.

Eric Hardy: “Charger! Charger out of the blue!”

The ref checks on both of them, but neither appears to be getting up in a hurry. He starts a count-out and after 5, both of them begin to stir. At the count of 8, both men are up, Xavier looking slightly fresher as he moves over to the still dazed Hammond. He whips him into the corner, following close behind. Hammond grabs the top ropes and manages to get enough elevation for Xavier to pass by underneath, impacting against the turnbuckle. Hammond’s eyes seem to suddenly gain focus, and he spins the World Champion around, and begins delivering stiff right hands, the crowd calling out each strike.

1-2-3-4-5!

Hammond springs away, wheeling about and shouting at the crowd, pumping himself up.

Eric Hardy: “Hammond’s found a second wind somehow, can he follow up though?”

Hammond moves back to Xavier dragging him away from the ropes before spinning him around, shoving him face first into the turnbuckle. As Xavier staggers backwards out of the corner, Jack grabs his head, delivering a neckbreaker. He hooks the leg and goes for the cover.

1-2-Kickout!

Jack drags Xavier to his feet, dealing out a few buzzsaw strikes, moving back and wheeling around to deliver a kick, but Xavier catches it. He shoves the leg away, but Hammond spins about looking to hit an Enzigiri. The champ manages to duck it however and as Hammond’s momentum carries him around, he end up facing away from Xavier who jumps up, grabbing Hammond’s shoulders and driving his knees into the Hamster’s back, falling backwards into a backcracker.

Eric Hardy: “And suddenly the momentum shifts back in favor of the champ.”

Willy Carter: “That’s the experience of the Champ there. He just need to keep a level head this time and follow up and he’s got this in the bag.”

Xavier pauses, holding the back of his still smarting head, then looks towards the turnbuckle. With the crowd cheering him on and Hammond still lying face up in the middle of the ring, he starts climbing to the top rope. He raises his arms as he reaches the top, jumping and flying towards the motionless Hamster, crashing down with a 450 splash, immediately hooking the leg and going for the pin.

Willy Carter: “That’s what I’m talking about!”

Eric Hardy: “This could be it!”

1-2-No!

Xavier gets back to his feet and looks down at the pain-wracked body of Jack Hammond and shakes his head, going back to the turnbuckle to climb. He stops at the top, pointing to Hammond before turning and with a spring taking to the skies again, slamming down onto the Hamster with a moonsault, but he suddenly bounces away, clutching at his chest.

Eric Hardy: “Hammond had the knees up!”

Hammond struggles to his feet as Xavier rolls about, just about holding himself up using the ropes to a corner. He has a smile on his face and he tries to push himself towards the downed Xavier, but suddenly it seems as though his legs give out from under him and he collapses backwards into the turnbuckle, a pained expression on his face.

Willy Carter: “Uh oh, looks like Hammond may have nothing left in the tank, he can’t follow up.”

Eric Hardy: “And Xavier hasn’t missed that.”

Xavier is already back to his feet and moving over to the exhausted Hammond, grabbing him by the head and pulling towards the centre of the ring. He quickly cradles Hammond, looking to deliver his second Georgia Scorcher of the night, but as he swings him over, Hammond somehow seems to wriggle out, bouncing off the ropes, coming back with a Spear. Xavier clutches at his already tortured ribs, rolling away under the rings, almost hanging off the apron. Hammond is lying motionless in the ring, breathing hard.

Eric Hardy: “And both men down, it seems that no matter what Hammond pulls out, he can’t follow it up.”

Both men stir, Xavier rolling to the outside and onto his feet to catch his breath, taking a few paces away from the ring. Hammond pulls himself up and looks around for his opponent, spotting him on the outside. He pauses, seeming to think something over.

Willy Carter: “Wait what’s he thinking?”

Then he stands and shrugs, bouncing off the far ropes and at full speed jumps, clearing the top rope, his knees drawn up. Xavier turns just in time to see Hammond flying through the air, and receives a full-speed Mustang, the crowd popping, ‘En See Dub’ chants going up.

Eric Hardy: “Oh my god! That Mustang had to be up from about 10 feet!”

Both men lie motionless on the outside after that high-risk manuver, but Hammond somehow manages to get to his feet at the referee’s count of ‘6’. Hearing the count rise, her quickly rolls into the ring, but realizes soon after that Xavier’s still outside, rolling back under the ropes, breaking the count.

Willy Carter: “Good thinking there, if Xavier were to get counted out, Hammond would get the win, but Xavier would retain the title.”

Hammond pulls Xavier to his feet, the champ still dazed from that Mustang, tossing him under the bottom rope, quickly following. He leans against the ropes, watching Xavier, but looks once again exhausted. Xavier gets to his feet and both men stare each other down, both battered, bruised but not out just yet.

Eric Hardy: “And it looks like this match is still not over, both men showing a hell of a lot of heart.”

Willy Carter: “I’ve got a feeling they’re going to put all they have into these next few moves.”

Jack grins at Xavier and nods, holding up a thumb. Xavier meets the grin with one of his own, nodding. Both men suddenly power away from the ropes, colliding hard in the middle of the ring, but somehow both are up in a flash exchanging hard rights. A few blows later, Xavier gets the upper hand, beating Hammond back into the ropes, before whipping him with force into the other corner. Jack hits hard, staggering back and clutching at his chest. Xavier reaches under Hammond, rolling him up.

1-2-Kickout!

Hammond is first to his feet and delivers a low dropkick to the still-seated Xavier, quickly going for the cover.

1-2-Kickout!

They break away, circling each other, both men looking for an opening. Hammond lunges forwards, but Xavier scouts him and whips him into the corner, following behind, but Jack scampers up the turnbuckle, springing backwards, leg outstretched.

Eric Hardy: “The ‘How Hard Can It Be’? Hammond’s agility shining there.”

Willy Carter: “That could be it!”

Hammond quickly goes for the cover.

1-2-No! Xavier kicked out!

Hammond beats a fist into the canvas, looking frustrated. He slowly gets to his feet, before looking down on the fallen Champion, nodding to himself. He squats, looking to deliver a Charger as Xavier struggles to his feet.

Eric Hardy: “Hammond’s stalking the Champ! He could have it here!”

Willy Carter: “Don’t turn around Xavier!”

Xavier gets to his feet and groggily turns around to see Hammond pounce, his foot coming around. And somehow, Xavier ducks.

Eric Hardy: “He missed!”

Jack’s momentum carries him around, facing away from Xavier who reaches around, grabbing Hammond from behind, wrenching Jack’s own arm across his throat, hoisting him up on his shoulders. The crowd roars as Xavier spins about, Hammond helpless on his back

Willy Carter: “No way!”

Eric Hardy: “Xavier’s looking for the ‘Burning Hammer 2.0’!”

Willy Carter: "No, it's the Age of the Revolution!"

Eric Hardy: "What the hell are they doing out here?"

Adam, Angel and Falcon make their way to the ring, Xavier puts Hammond down and stands ready to fight.

Eric Hardy: "The ref now sees the Age of the Revolution and decides to take action."

The ref jumps out of the ring and stops the three men and waves for security to take them away. The General followed by a team of security guards come out and intercept the AOTR. In the ring Hammond is on his hands and knees in the corner trying to shake out the cob webs.

Eric Hardy: "Wait... IT'S HOMELESS HAROLD!!! NO!!!"

Willy Carter: "Adam is holding his identity over his head and now he's out here to do their dirty work."

Harold gets in the ring and charges Xavier, Xavier turns aorund in time to catch a thunderous clothes line. Harold pulls Xavier up and onto his shoulders and with an ungodly strength he sends him into the corner ring post head first with the Homeless Harpoon.

Eric Hardy: "This match which was supposed to be built upon respect has turned into this."

Willy Carter: "Wait... Harold is leaving, without even touching Hammond."

Hammond stands up and sees Xavier in the corner, he doesn't notice Harold climbing back into the crowd or the General escorting the AOTR away as he runs full steam at Xavier Williams, flies into the air and delivers the CHARGER!!!! The ref turns around and gets back in the ring.

Eric Hardy: "I don't think he knows what happened..."

Willy Carter: "Hammond's got this match and he did it with the help of the Revolution."

Hammond pins.

One.. Two.. Three!!!

Amber Ashe: "Your winner and new nCw World Heavy Weight Champion... JACK HAMMOND!!!"

Jack Hammond is still lying on top of Xavier as the crowd goes wild, the ref calling for the bell and grabbing the title. Hammond blinks, dazed and exhausted, as the ref raises the crumpled Hamster’s hand as ‘F***ing In The Bushes’ hits the PA.

Eric Hardy: "We have a new world champion. Now what!?"

Jack pulls himself up on the ropes as the ref hands him the belt. The Age of the Revolution get in the ring, Hammond looks down and scowls, but instead of attacking him Adam and Angel lift Hammy up onto their shoulders while Falcon claps. The crowd boos as he looks very confused.

Willy Carter: "I don't get it. Why did they help him? Is Hammy a part of the Age of the Revolution?"

Eric Hardy: "I have no idea. We're going to have to wait until next week to find out. Thanks for tuning into nCw Metamorphosis."

Xavier rolls out of the ring, infuriated, glaring at a man he thought he could respect who is still atop Adam and Angel's shoulders, holding what used to be his World title. Confettit falls from the ceiling as well as fire works, while Jack's music ends and is followed by "Revolution" by Crematory. Jack shrugs and starts shouting "WHY?!" as the scene fades to black on the celebration in the ring.