Date: Sunday November 22nd, 2009
Location: KeyArena; Seattle, Washington
Main Event: Jack Hammond vs. Sexy Jason vs. Falcon
Notes: For the third year in a row Mind Games has shaped itself into an incredible show. Every title will be on the line in intense matches, topping off with a huge three way World Title match where Jack Hammond could become the 2nd 2x nCw Champion.
Commentators: Kelly Knite and Eric Hardy
Roleplay Limit: 3 RPs max
Theme: Blow by Atreyu
RP Deadline: Sunday 22nd at 9:00am CST

SINGLES MATCH
Andrew Jacobsen defeats Mr. Happy

XTREME MATCH
Mark Evil defeats Diego Davies

THREE WAY
Craig Jacobs defeats Kronos and Mike Honcho


{Mindgames kicks off with a load bang as Blow by Atreyu is blaring and the fans are on their feet. The camera pans the crowd as the fans roar and hold up their signs before finally settling in on Eric and Kelly.}

Eric Hardy: Welcome fans to nCw's Mind Games pay per view! I'm Eric Hardy and this is my partner in crime Kelly Knite.... errr... Knite joining us.

Kelly Knite: We've got a great show tonight Eric.

Eric Hardy: Before we get to that, how was the wedding Mrs. Knite?

Kelly Knite: **Laughs** It was good Hardy, you should know.. you were there.

Eric Hardy: I know, just thought I'd put it out there for the fans who hadn't heard.

Kelly Knite: I'm just glad to be back from my honeymoon and announcing some nCw action Hardy.

Eric Hardy: A good show to do too, because we have some amazing matches lined up for the fans tonight.

Kelly Knite: You've got that right, I can't wait to get this started.

Eric Hardy: Well lets not waste any more time and get it started shall we?

Kelly Knite: Great idea Hardy!



Street Fight #1 World Title Contender
Xavier Cross VS. Will Washington
Will Washington finished second in the RTTG tournament then took a brief break from nCw. Upon his return he cost Xavier Cross his Xtreme title and maybe his marriage as well.


The lights go out in the arena, before an old man‘s voice is heard. “War. A battle between two forces trying to settle who is superior. A fight for honor, respect, and prestige. For a soldier, you fight not for your own selfish reasons, but at the behest of a nation. When the fight is over, you go back to nothing and become a forgotten hero. A man with no purpose, with no reason. Why would he continue to fight? When there’s nothing left to prove…..one soldier keeps fighting.” The beginning riffs of “The Soldier’s Song” start, and red, white, and blue lights flash quickly in succession. A spotlight travels throughout the darkness and highlights the crowd before turning off. An explosion is seen and smoke fills the entranceway and the singing starts. The spotlight comes back on Will Washington as he makes his way through the smoke wearing an Army Strong T-Shirt, and dog tags while carrying a tattered American flag. He stops and looks around while he is introduced. “From Cambridge, Massachusetts…..Weighing in at two hundred and thirty-two pounds….. ‘The Patriotic Punisher‘……Will Washington!” Will raises his American flag, before draping it over his shoulders and walking down the ramp. He ascends the ringside steps and lays the flag across the top turnbuckle, before entering between the ropes. He goes to the corner and stands on the second turnbuckle. He takes off his shirt and throws it into the crowd, before picking up the flag and raising it once again. He jumps down and walks over, handing his dog tags and flag to the official before going to another corner and throwing punches, waiting for the match to begin.

Eric Hardy: “Will Washington, ladies and gentleman. God he’s intense.”

Kelly Knite: “Here’s hoping he beats that homosexual Xavier Cross.”

Eric Hardy: “This all started because of one woman’s plan to get her husband back.”

Kelly Knite: “What a hooker.”

Eric Hardy: “Indeed.”

Washington is standing in the middle of the ring, waiting for Xavier to come out, “You’re going down” hit’s the audio system, but after a few moments no one comes out. The big screen then opens to the parking lot where we see Xavier holding a crow bar, blood on his hands. He turns and laughs.

Xavier Cross: “Will…guess what I found in the parking lot….”

The screen pans down to Will’s protégé, Kingman. Who is laying motionless in a bloody mess. We hear Xavier start laughing as the screen goes black and Washington charges out of the ring, and up the ramp. The camera follows him as he eventually makes his way out into the parking lot. He sees Kingman and runs to him, trying to revive him.

Eric Hardy: “Cross! That son of a bitch has brought an innocent man into this match!”

Kelly Knite: “No way, there isn’t any innocent men in a street fight, protégé is a direction connection to Will, and look its worked Will is going after him.

Will Washington: “We need a medic!”

Before Will can’t say anything else, Cross comes out of no where diving at Washington. The two start rolling around, Cross gets the advantage getting on top of Washington as he starts reigning down rights, putting his left hand on Williams throat trying to choke him as well. Washington is getting beat in the face, and is starting to look faint. Washington takes one more shot before using his strength pushing Xavier off him, he then grabs the crowbar Cross used to assault Kingman, returning to his feet he swings the crowbar at the ground, Xavier barely rolls out of the way, the crowbar actually gets stuck in the cement floor. Returning to his feet, the two men circle each other like dogs.

Will Washington: “You smug son of a bitch, I’ll kill you…”

Xavier Cross: “I’ll break your d*** neck…”

The two men decide enough talking, charging each other once more, this time Will gets the advantage stopping, and hitting a huge spin buster on Cross, slamming his body on the cement floor, knocking the wind out of Xavier with a sickening impact. Washington starts forearm smashing Cross in the face. Xavier is now looking dazed after meeting the contact of forearm and then the back of his head against the ground. He manages to grab Will’s arm and use his strength to roll Washington off of himself.

Eric Hardy: “Did you hear the sound Xavier’s body made?!”

Kelly Knite: “Look there are no holds bar in this match, you’re going to hear a lot of sick impacts so I suggest you get ready for it.”

Cross puts distance between himself and Will, leaning against a car. Washington picks the crowbar up again, and then charges at Cross. Striking at Cross, Xavier manages to barely get out of the way as the crowbar smashes through the window, the car alarm goes off immediately, which stuns Will. Cross takes advantage of this, striking Will in the back of the head, then throwing him face first into the back passenger side window, cracking the tinted window. Washington staggers back a bit, and Cross throws Will across the trunk laying him out. Stepping back, Cross runs and strikes Will’s throat with a forearm. Cross quickly climbs on top of the hood, aiming to hit a standing moonsault, but Washington rolls of the car, and Xavier’s knees go crashing through the back window.

Washington quickly returns to his feet, wrapping his arm around Xavier locking in a guillotine choke, then jumping on the back bumper of the car uses his falling momentum to hit an variation of a DDT, driving Cross’s face into the ground. Blood starts to run out, as a gash has been opened up on Xavier Cross’s forehead. Washington goes to get the crowbar, but sees something better when his arm emerges from the car he is holding a chain. Wrapping it around his fist he turns Xavier over who seems to be dazed, laying down a right and a left, Xavier’s face quickly becomes covered in blood. Washington grins picks Xavier up by his T-shirt. Wrapping the chain around his neck he begins to choke and drag Cross out of the parking lot and outside. Pulling the chain tightly, then turning his hip, uses the chain to throw Xavier, who hit’s the sidewalk and rolls. He hit’s a trashcan that is on fire, as a bunch of homeless people look down in shock. Soon after they start yelling, fans that are outside the arena come swarming over.

Kelly Knite: “We got ourselves a good old fashion street fight.”

Eric Hardy: “This reminds me of that never back down movie.”

Kelly Knite: “Don’t expect anyone to back down from this match.”

Cross slowly stands up, the fire lighting up the blood across of his face. William makes his way into the circle of people, dropping the chain he raises his hands taking a boxing stance. Cross pulls his T-shirt off using it to wipe the blood out of his face. Xavier then too takes a fighting stance as they start circling each other. Washington strikes first with a hard right hitting Xavier above the brow, causing him to stagger back. Xavier shakes it off and feints a kick, then comes across with a hard left to Washington’s jaw. Washington staggers and Cross quickly grabs the chain, then whips Washington across the back who lets out a scream of agony.

Cross quickly wraps the chain around his neck, turning around he bends over using the leverage to choke Washington. Washington starts flailing his arms around, then regains composure despite being choked and starts elbowing Cross in the side of the head, until he released the chain, Washington drops to the ground clutching his neck, as Xavier rolls to the side holding his head. Cross quickly gets to his feet, holding his head as he backs into the group of people who push him forward, Washington quickly shoots himself into the air catching Xavier under the chin with an uppercut, Cross is lifted off the air a bit as he falls backwards, Washington comes charging but Cross has enough awareness to put his foot up, catching Washington in the stomach, and pushing him backwards. Washington trips, and turns 180 degrees, grabbing onto the barrel, but as the barrel has fire in it, he burns his hands on the siding. Quickly letting go, Washington falls down, catching his breath and shaking the burning feeling from his hands, as Cross holds his jaw, the camera pans in showing blood running from his mouth.

Eric Hardy: “Cross is bleeding and Washington has burnt his hands. This match is pulling all the stops out…”

Kelly Knite-Fox: “It seems these two are wandering out of our range, we’ll be able to keep visual, but I don’t know if they’ll hear our audio…”

Eric Hardy: “Damn…I was just about to say that I am

----static-----”

Both men return to their feet, Cross swings but Washington ducks and charges his in the midsection picking him up, moving through the group of men. In the middle of the street, a car blares its horn and comes to a screeching halt as Washington slams Cross, across the hood of a Taxi Cab. The driver gets out, and Will looks over, the man starts yelling at him in a foreign tongue, Washington gets in his face, and the man starts backing up, Washington follows him as the two keep yelling at each other. Cross slowly picks himself up off the hood, and quickly pries it open, he ducks down waiting for Washington chase the man off, and come around the other side of the car. Washington walks over and Xavier quickly connects with an upper cut, dazing Will, Cross quickly clothesline’s Washington to the ground, and then drags Washington over to the car, laying him across the battery, Xavier Cross leaps up grabbing the hood and slams it down across Washington’s back. Quickly, Cross makes his way to the drivers side, and pulls himself on the roof, taking a step off he jumps onto the hood, putting pressure on Washington. Then leaping up and down multiple times, then finally hops on the ground, Washington quickly pulls the hood off his back and staggers up the street.

Cross isn’t far behind, hitting Washington across the back with a clubbing forearm strike, Washington stumbles forward but turns around and cracks Xavier across the face with a solid left hook. Cross turns away holding his face as Washington makes his way into the front of the arena. The fans who are inside quickly gather around the doors. Cross sees Will resting against the glass door, without warning Cross runs and spears Will right through the class door, shards of glass explode as both men hit the floor, cuts start bleeding on Xavier’s shoulder, and Will’s back as they lay their motionless for a moment. Xavier stirs first, standing up, but Will seems to get a rush from the pain and quickly grabs a larger glass shard, putting his knee on Xavier’s chest, he holds the shard to Cross’s throat.

Will Washington: “Give me a reason! Motherf***er…tap!”

Cross struggles but can’t seem to lift Washington off of him, who is pressing the shard close to Xavier’s throat. Washington looks like he is about to slash Xavier’s throat, but Cross manages to muster some sort of ‘life saving’ strength, and pushes Will into the air, and into the second door that is keeping the fans away, Washington’s head bounces off the glass, which leaves a crack, as the glass begins to break, Washington drops the shard, and clutches his head which is now slowly leaking blood.

Xavier quickly stands up, holding his throat, checking to see if there is no blood. His face is covered in dry blood, the cuts on his head seemed to clot. Xavier quickly goes back on the offensive, stomping Will head with his boot, then quickly opens the door, grabbing Will’s hand and putting it in between the door and the fixture, then slamming the door across Will’s forearm. Xavier quickly takes a step back, and then does a baseball slide across the floor, his feet kicking the door and slamming Will’s arm between a rock and a hard place.

Cross quickly stands up, opening the door, but Washington uses his wounded arm, and gets a quick low blow in, dropping Xavier to his knees. Washington quickly gets up, and hit’s a running knee to the face of Xavier, as he falls back laid out. Washington clears the crowd and notices the retail stands, walking over he picks up a Joe Everyman bobble head, as Xavier slowly crawls in his direction, smirking.

Will Washington: “29.99.…I bet a bunch of people’s wallets no show…”

Washington brings the base of the bobble head down on the back of Xavier’s head, breaking the toy, and leveling Xavier on the ground. Washington picks up the shards of the bobble head, and throws it over his shoulder. Lifting Xavier up, Washington hits him in the face twice, then sets him up in a suplex, moving himself to get a perfect angle Washington, does a snap variation putting Xavier through the same retail stand. Cross goes crashing and burning through the table, bringing the items down on top of him.

Leaning down, Washington picks up a shirt, looking at it he shrugs, it’s a Lance Ryan shirt.

Will Washignton: “Hmm…only 19.99 you can own a piece of the icon…classy…”

Washington drops the shirt, before picking up a Falcon t-shirt, and then nods his head, wiping the blood off his face with the shirt. Then rolls it up, and wraps it around Xavier’s neck, putting a boot to his back then wrenching the choke hold. Xavier flutters around trying to regain his break, gripping the shirt with his hand trying to pull it away Cross starts losing more and more oxygen. In a desperate attempt he quickly raises his leg catching Will between the legs, who stumbles back clutching his groined. Xavier quickly pulls the shirt out from around his neck, taking a deep breath. Lifting himself off the wreckage, he grabs the a folding chair that was leaned in the back of the broken stand, bringing it down on Washington who is still clutching his junk. Cross brings the chair down again, across the body of Will Washington before dropping it making his way looking for something else to hit him with.

Washington slowly picks himself up, going to another stand finding a n.C.w world championship belt, looking at he, he nods his head and gives a forced smile. Sneaking behind Xavier, who is still looking for something, Washington connects with a running shot with the title to the back of the head of Xavier who stumbles forward into some of the set up equipment for the show. Lifting Cross up, raining a straight right fist into the top of his head, he sets Xavier into a tiger bomb position, lifting him up into the air then putting Xavier back first onto one of the back up sound boards. Cross is sprawled out across the equipment, motionless.

Washington grabs Xavier by the throat, pulling him off the soundboard, Cross’s legs seem to be jello, the only thing holding him up is Will. Washington pulls down the hallway by the throat, Xavier leans on his shoulder throwing a faint right arm that doesn’t reach Washington. Washington smirks, as he takes a few quick steps and then goes to throw Xavier through one of the office wooden doors, but Cross manages to catch some sort of strength as he stops himself, and immediately uses what he has left in the tank to hit Washington with a Pele’ kick. Washington catches the foot right in the side of the head, falling backwards as Cross tries to stand up but falls against the door. Leaning onto it, he opens it, we are now in the current office of Mike Kane. Before Xavier falls he speaks.

Xavier Cross: “The design in here is….extremely….boring….”

Cross then falls over with a smirk on his face, looking over his shoulder seeing Will slowly pulling himself up. Cross with a last ditch effort jumps to his feet, and grabs the door. Right as Will is in the doorway, Cross slams it shut, a thud is heard from the hard oak contacting with face. Xavier leans against the wall slowly reaching out opening the door. Washington isn’t laying on the ground, so Xavier leans his head out the door frame, and then catches a Singaport cane to the face, knocking his backwards into the office, laying on desk, Will charges Xavier with the cane, but Cross rolls off quickly and hits an high kick to the side of Washington’s head causing him to stumble into the wall causing various pictures to fall down the wall and break. Cross steps back, then runs, jumps on the desk and then hits Will with a missile drop kick. Picking himself up, Xavier looks at the damage. Something across the room catches his attention, a oversized framed picture of Brad Kane adores a wall by itself. Xavier shakes his head, pulling it off the wall. Washington is slowly picking himself up when Xavier smashes the picture over his head, Washington is only slightly dazed. The camera pans around to show Washington’s face through the picture’s face.

Xavier Cross: “Oh don’t you look quite emo…”

Running at Will, Xavier nails a huge shining wizard, as Will falls backwards, Cross leans down pulling the picture off Will and throwing it across the room Xavier lifts Will to his feet, dragging him over to the desk. Leaning down, Cross lifts Will up and then power slams him on the desk, crashing through the center and onto the floor, Xavier falls backwards into the wall. Reaching down, Xavier grabs Will by the leg pulling him out of the room, shutting the light and door off behind him.

As Xavier continues to pull Washington down the hallway, until Washington kicks Cross’s arms away, then as Xavier attempts to reach for again, Will puts a boot into the face of Xavier. Cross stumbles back, falling on the ground, Will quickly returns to his feet grabbing a metal briefcase containing various stage equipment. Lifting it over his head, he slams it down across Xavier’s back, who lets out a loud yell. Washington laughs as he throws the case down, and then makes his way down the hall. Opening a door, Will looks in and flips a switch, we see him nod as Xavier crawls back to his feet. Cross attempts a clothesline but Will ducks, and hits three quick jabs to the stomach of Xavier, pushing him backwards down the hallway, and then shoves him through the doorway.

Cross stumbles before cashing into a trash can, falling on the ground dazed. Washington grins grabbing a metal pipe and then brings it across Xavier’s side, hitting mostly arm. Will brings it up for a second shot, and connects with Xavier’s back leaving a long red mark. Throwing the bar away, Will finds something else to his delight, a large brown sack. Looking inside, a sadistic grin finds Will’s lips as Xavier slowly lifts himself up, favoring the arm Will struck with the bar, just as he returns to his feet, Will catches him in the face with the sack, it explodes and tacks find not only Xavier’s face but all over the ground. Cross reaches for his face stumbling back into a fence used to guard the boiler. Washington watches his step, as he leaps over the tacks and throws Xavier face first into the same fencing. Washington pulls Xavier’s head back, throwing him into the fence, bouncing off the metal, Xavier goes forward cracking his head on some piping, as he staggers back, Will hit’s a super kick to the back of Xavier’s head sending him flying forward, landing face and body first into the pile of tacks.

Washington grins as he walks over the Xavier’s back, stepping on it, and then lifting himself up on his toes, then jumps into the area, landing on Xavier’s back with both feet. Stepping off, Will leans in the door way looking down the hallway. Cross tries to get to his feet, but stumbles, quickly moving his hand across his body trying to get all the tacks off, Washington turns around shaking his head, looking aggravated. Reaching down he grabs Xavier by the back of the head, throwing him into the hallway and into a ladder laying against the wall. Cross hits it and stumbles to the side, Will follows him. Grabbing the ladder, Will puts his arm through it positioning it like a battering ram. Waiting for Cross, to stop, Will suddenly charges like a bull, but Xavier ducks and rolls away, Washington doesn’t stop, out of a small janitor closet, Jimmy Turner slowly walks out yawning, and is caught off guard by the top of the ladder bouncing off his skull. Washington drops the ladder on top of him looking surprise, Xavier picks himself up laughing.

Xavier Cross: “Congrats G.I. Joe you killed the janitor.”

Will Washington: “F*** You!”

The two men charge each other, but Xavier gets the upper hand ducking and spearing Washington, lifting him up the two men go crashing through a wooden door and roll away from each other as they crashed into the public locker room, though it seems to be empty. A black pleather sofa, various bags of equipment, and a television adore the room. Xavier rolls towards the couch, using it to lift himself up. Washington picks himself up on his own and charges Xavier who jumps into the air, and looks to hit a hurricanrana, but Washington counters it and hit’s a power bomb on Xavier into the couch, the sound of wood cracking under Xavier’s back, and a slight groan of pain from the contact. But Washington doesn’t release, and goes to hit a second power bomb, but as Xavier goes up, he strikes Washington in the face multiple times. Then Cross finally hit’s the hurricanrana, sending Washington stumbling forward into the television, the crash into the television seems to have triggered the power, it flips onto ’Heroes‘.

Xavier Cross: “Really?!….I f***ing hate this show…”

Cross stands up quickly, but Washington manages to get his hands on the X-Box 360 laying on the ground, as Cross stands over Washington, but Will comes up swinging with the video game console, crashing across the side of the head of Xavier breaking in Washington’s hands. Cross stumbles into the television knocking it over, as it gives a small glass shattering noise, before turning off. Washington throws the broken console down. Washington reaches down and finds the cords in the back of the TV, unplugging them he wraps it around his knuckles and approaches the dazed Xavier. Wrapping the cords around his neck, Washington pulls Xavier up choking him. Xavier swings his arms around wildly, as he pushes backwards, slamming Washington into the wall, the back of his head breaking the dry wall. Will wrenches back on the cords, and then slings Xavier around putting him shoulder deep through the dry wall before letting go of the cords. Stepping back, Washington delivers a vicious kick to the ribs of Xavier Cross who stumbles backwards out of the wall.

Xavier quickly gets to his feet, stumbling out of the locker room, Washington focused, follows him Cross runs to a push door, the sound of the fans behind it. Washington decides to charge, Xavier steps up and hit’s a drop toe hold as Washington’s face connects with the handle to the door pushing it open as the fans turn around, both men had wrestled their way to the top of the arena. Xavier gets up holding this throat, a visible red line from the cord laid as a reminder. Walking over Cross slaps Will across the head, then the face Washington rolls away, getting closer and closer to the steps. Smirking, Xavier runs back to the doors, then sprints forward sliding on the floor, hitting a baseball sliding drop kick to the back of Washington, who starts rolling down the hard, concrete steps.

Eric Hardy: “They’re back in the arena and so are we.”

Kelly Knite: “They fought all over the arena, and we didn’t have to talk about it.”

Eric Hardy: “It was an easy job. Like being the bosses’ daughter.”

Sitting on the rail, Xavier slides down after him, as Washington stops hitting the railing, after rolling halfway down the arena. Hopping off the railing, Xavier walks over to Washington, who reaches up and strikes Xavier once in the midsection, then again as Will stands to his feet striking Xavier in the face, but Xavier counts with a shot of his own. The two fight between an area between seats, the security holds the fans back as the two men exchange fists. Soon Xavier backs up against the rail, the two men have fought over to the railing. Will ducks a strike and slams Xavier’s head onto the railing, before sending a quick kick to the midsection.

Lifting Cross up into a razor’s edge variation of the power bomb, it looks like first Will is about to slam Xavier on some steps, but instead he throws Cross over the railing, falling a long way before crashing through a table onto the floor below, Xavier Cross is laid out, through the rubble of table and various items. Washington leans over the railing watching the destruction with a sadistic smile, he leans down gripping the bar before jumping onto the railing holding his arms up, the crowd pops as Washington launches himself off the railing falling the same distance nailing a huge senton splash onto Xavier’s body. Both men are laid out completely on the floor.

Crowd: “Holy s***! Holy s***! Holy s***!”

EMTs and refs run quickly over the both men, checking Xavier, and then William Washington. The EMTs help Will to his feet, he pushes them away as he catches his second wind. Xavier on the other hand is not as lucky, as a stretcher is pulled out, he is loaded onto it. They begin to wheel Xavier off, Washington starts arguing with the refs as he pushes through. Xavier leans up to see Washington running at him, quickly rolling off the stretcher Xavier returns to his feet and slides the stretching into Washington’s knees knocking him over. Cross quickly moves to Washington and throws him on the stretcher. The two men are now at the top of the ramp as Cross gets a quickly start and pushes the stretcher down the ramp, as it coasts down flipping on its side rolling Washington into the steel ring steps. Cross falls backwards laughing, catching his breath but it doesn’t last for long as a bandaged black male runs out from the back and connects with a kick to Xavier’s back. Xavier leans forward in pain as Will’s protégé, Rocky Kingman, the same man Xavier attacked at the beginning of the match has returned.

Eric Hardy: “Cross goes crashing but manages to find some energy, and Washington takes a spill on the stretcher…Jesus this is extreme…”

Kelly Knite: “You see why no man is innocent now?”

Picking Xavier up, Kingman hit’s a series of right legs to Xavier’s knee, before aiming a high left kick, but Xavier ducks it and quickly locks in a standing cradle, and then turning it into a suplex variation slamming Kingman to the steel ground of the ramp. Cross slowly pulls himself up as the fans boo him, shaking his head he looks as Washington who has disappeared from the stretcher. Cross makes his way down to the ring, sliding into it holding his arm up in victory. But behind him, we see Washington appear from under the ring holding a trashcan. Quickly sliding it into the ring, Washington also pulls a bat he has removed from the trashcan sliding into the ring Cross is still obviously.

Washington quickly drops slamming the back into Xavier’s knee who buckles forward, clutching his knee as he rolls on the mat. Washington quickly stands up, he reaches into the trash can pulling out a roll of barb wire, he slides it onto the bat and holds it up getting a reaction from the crowd. Xavier reaches up pulling himself up with the turnbuckle, Washington takes a huge swing catching Xavier in the back below the ribs pulling flesh from his back. Taking a second swing, he hits Xavier in the shoulder with barb wire, taking another vicious chunk out of Xavier. Washington gets into a David Ortiz baseball stance and takes another huge swing, but out of desperation Xavier rolls out of the way, the bat catches the turnbuckle getting stuck.

Will struggles to get the bat out, as the barb ware begins ripping the stuffing and pad off. Cross runs and hit’s a quick drop kick sending Will face first into turnbuckle and barb wire bat. Falling backwards, Xavier quickly grabs the trashcan, running at the ropes he springboards off and places the trashcan under his leg in midair crashing onto Washington’s body.

Both men roll out of the ring on opposite sides, Xavier is still favoring his knee, and Will is nursing his head. Reaching under the ring, Xavier pulls out a ladder, he quickly slides it into the ring, while Washington reaches under and pulls out a table wrapped in razor wire. Quickly setting the table up Washington reaches under the ring once again pulling out a tool box, quickly sliding into the ring, Xavier drops the ring as he sees Washington with the tool box. The two have a stare down, as Washington quickly runs at Xavier swinging the tool box, Xavier ducks as the tool box hit’s the ring ropes and explodes, sending multiple small tools over the ring, Washington picks up a hammer, and Cross picks up a screw driver.

Eric Hardy: “This is gonna get ugly.”

Kelly Knite: “This is Bob Vila’s wet dream.”

Both men circle each other, Washington grips the weapon between his knuckles, Xavier drops the screw driver quickly locking up with Washington, wrenching the arm Xavier forces Washington into the corner, hitting a quick shoulder strike Xavier thinks Washington dropped he hammer, but Washington brings the hammer down across the Xavier’s back, and then hit’s a quick shot to the back of Xavier’s head with the hammer. Cross drops to the ground on his knees Will grabs Xavier’s head pulling his head back, scraping Xavier’s forehead with the opposite side of the hammer. Xavier yells in agony as the flesh is scraped from his forehead, he quickly elbows Will in the groin quickly diving out of the way as fresh blood starts rolling down Xavier’s face. Washington doesn’t lose momentum, shrugging off the dirty move by Xavier, he picks the screwdriver up and hit’s a quick kick to Xavier’s side then diving onto Cross pushing the screw driver into the forehead wounds of Xavier, who screams in agony. A female voice yells out from the side of the ring, Cari Cross has jumped the barrier.

Cari Cross: “Will! Stop it! Just stop it!”

Washington drops the screw driver as he moves to the ring ropes, as he starts shouting at Cari. Xavier quickly picks himself up, staggering he tries to wipe the blood running down his face. Cross dives forward into Washington’s back as the two tumble out of the ring and through the razor wire table Will had set up earlier, Cari backs up from the two who had crashed through, tears rolling down her face.

Xavier is the first one to stir, pulling the razor fire from his upper shoulder, he notices his wife there. Cross turns away ignoring her, looking down at Washington, lifting his opponent up. Xavier gets Washington back to his feet whipping him into the Spanish announce table. Striking across Will chest with a slap, Xavier hit’s a quick elbow, then slides Will across the table. Cross reaches into the table pulling a small TV monitor bringing it down on Washington’s head. Cari quickly runs grabbing Xavier’s hand.

Cari Cross: “Stop it! You don’t have anything else to prove! Please, stop…”

Xavier pulls her arm away from Cari, she quickly backs up crying before security pulls her away. Xavier quickly pulls himself up onto the table. Looking into the crowd something catches his eye, as he jumps off the table he grabs a man’s leg quickly pulling it off, we see that it was a prosthetic. Xavier hops over the barrier with the man’s leg as he quickly hits Will across the throat with the plastic fake leg.

Eric Hardy: “Zach Gowen?”

Kelly Knite: “Kevin Nash?”

Standing up he throws the leg into the crowd away from the man who it belonged to. Xavier lifts William up who throws a right, but Xavier ducks clutching him from behind, and throws him from the Spanish announce table to the n.C.w announce table with a release german suplex. Cross quickly hops off the table and climbs up the apron. Ascending the turnbuckle Xavier leaps into the air hitting a shooting star press onto William Washington and through the announce table, sending Kelly Knite, and Eric Hardy out of the way.

Cross holds his midsection quickly getting up leaning on the ropes, stumbling over he grabs Will by the foot, but Will manages to find some energy kicking Xavier away as he slowly returns to his feet, exploding upwards with a clothesline turning Xavier Cross inside out. Both men laid sprawled out on the outside of the ring, Washington stirs first grabbing onto the steps pulling himself up with the steel steps he slides into the ring, finding the ladder to his liking he sets it up into the corner. Cross stirs a bit as he too slides into the ring, but is met with a boot by Will. Stomping away at his opponent, Will decides to pick Xavier up whipping him into the ladder, Cross’s arm goes through one of the rings as he crashes into the metal.

Washington quickly runs at Xavier slamming him into the metal ladder again, Xavier falls down as Washington pushes the ladder out of the corner letting it land on Xavier. Quickly ascending the top, Will launches himself off attempting a moonsault leg drop, but Cross the ladder up and rolls out of the way as Washington crashes and burns.

Xavier quickly gets to his feet, seeing Washington is out, he quickly sets the ladder up, then starts to climb up, rung by rung until he reaches the top. Leaning his head down, taking a deep breath Cross looks to make a leap, but Washington does a kip up and climbs up the ladder. The two exchange fists at the top, neither one getting the advantage.

Xavier swings an elbow hitting Washington in the nose, which stuns him with just enough time for Xavier to take advantage. Grabbing both of Washington’s arm’s he twists Washington into the double underhook inverted, then jumping forward Xavier nails the Crossifixion. The ring gives way under the crash as both men disappear out of sight inside the giant hole.

After a few minutes, a camera climbs into the ring, a single arm appears out of the giant hole, where the men crashed through. Pulling his bloody, beaten body out of the crater they both had created. Xavier lifts himself to his feet, as Washington lays motionless in the hole. Xavier drags Will out by his arm and crawls on top. 1.…2.….3!

Amber Ashe: “Here is your winner….and the new number one contender….Xavier Cross!”

EMTs quickly rush to the ring, checking on Washington and quickly getting him out of the hole and onto a stretcher as Cross leans on the turnbuckle as the fans get out of their seat and give the two men a standing ovation.

Eric Hardy: “Cross did it. Somehow he managed to beat Will Washington.”

Kelly Knite: “Those two nearly killed each other.”

Eric Hardy: “What is Cari doing?” Cari runs into the ring wrapping her arms around Xavier who looks a bit shocked but doesn’t have enough energy to fight it.

Kelly Knite: “She’s the reason those two were put through hell. Now she wants a hug?”

The n.C.w ring crew rushes to the ring, to fix the giant hole before the rest of the event continues, they also set up another table for the announce crew as we take a word from our sponser.

Eric Hardy: What a match we just saw Kelly! It's good to have our table back and the ring fixed though.

Kelly Knite: Cross and Washington almost tore this entire building down.

Eric Hardy:There is a lot of bad feelings between the two.

Kelly Knite: Well, up next should be a match that is very exciting and full of hard feelings aswell.

Eric Hardy: It's going to be interesting to see Blackheart and Freakke in this match, will their animosity between each other cost them both a chance at the Xtreme title?

Kelly Knite: I guess we'll have to see, since it's coming up right now!

Eric Hardy: Possibly even faster than that!



HARDCORE 4 WAY
Freakke the Clown VS. Blackheart VS. Mr. Mysterio vs "Bad Luck" Chuck
*Winner becomes number 1 contender to the Xtreme title.


{We suddenly see what Eric is talking about when we are taken backstage and see Freakke and Blackheart fighting in a hallway. Freakke has Blackheart to one knee and is violently hitting him hard in the face as Mysterio and Chuck suddenly arrive on the scene.}

Kelly Knite: Looks like they couldn't wait to get this match going Eric, a little uncivilized between these men, espcially on an nCw pay per view.

Eric Hardy: that's what happens when you have emotions running high and put these men in an Xtreme environment.

Kelly Knite: I guess so.

{Chuck comes flying into the picture as he tries to nail a diving clothesline to the back of Freakke's head, but the clown ducks and Chuck goes flying into a wall instead. Freakke gets up and screams at Blackheart to as well, but is grabbed in a full nelson by Mysterio, from behind. Freakke violently tries to kick and squirm his way out but Mysterio throws him up then slams him back hard to the floor. Chuck is back to his feet, and wipes the pain from his head, then grabs Blackheart from behind with a sleeper hold! Blackheart fights his way back to his feet and tries to break the hold but Mr. Mysterio is there and kicks BH hard in the gut. Chuck lets go and then Mysterio almost puts his fist through BH's face. Chuck jumps on top of BH and covers him, but the fall is quickly stopped by Mr. Mysterio who simply lifts Chuck off.}

Kelly Knite: poor chuck.

Eric Hardy: Can't help but feel sorry for that guy sometimes.

Kelly Knite: Maybe, he can win this anyway?

Eric Hardy: I wouldn't be making any last second calls to vegas if I were you.

{Chuck brings BH back to his feet and Mysterio signals for him to hand BH to him, MM lifts Blackheart up off his feet into a gorilla press, but when he does Freakke kicks the back of Mysterio's knee and both men hit the ground hard, with Blackheart landing chest first across Mysterio's body, Freakke funs and looks for a jumping leg drop and puts one across the throat of Mysterio. As he lands Blackheart reaches up and shoves a thumb into Freakke's eye. Freakke gets off of Mysterio and rolls on the ground, holding his face in pain, and now BH is back up. He looks around and pulls a purse out of the hand of a lady who is walking by. He dumps the contents, takes the strap and wraps it around Freakke's neck. He pulls back harder and harder as he positions himself behind Freakke with a knee into the clowns back, Freakke tries to force his way out, but it's too much as his body goes limp. Blackheart releases and pulls Freakke back up, he begins to drag him towards the ring, when suddenly he is quickly turned around to see Bad Luck Chuck there who takes some facial powder that was in the purse and blows it right into the eyes of Blackheart! BH holds his eyes as he screams out in pain. Chuck kicks BH in the stomach and... GROUND CHUCK! The fans inside the arena erupt into cheers.}

Eric Hardy: CHUCK!

Kelly Knite: My gawd! My Gawd! Chuck could win it here!

Eric Hardy: Holy... crap.

{Chuck covers 1...2... but Mysterio dives into the picture on top of Chuck! The fans boo.}

Kelly Knite: No!

Eric Hardy: Poor chuck.....

Kelly Knite: Sometimes life isn't fair...

{Mysterio forces Chuyck back to his feet, hard and takes him by the hair, he looks at a nearby doorway and throws Chuck hard through it, bringing the whole door off it's hingers with the force of the throw. Mysterio reaches down to lift Blackheart back up, but from off the ground Freakke low blows Mysterio, who falls to his knees as Freakke tries to get himself back up off the cold floor. Out of the room Chuck was just thrown into comes Jimmy Turner, and we find out it was a janitor's closet! Turner is screaming profanities and pointing at his door.}

Eric Hardy: Looks like Jimmy Turner isn't happy about this turn of events....

Kelly Knite: Who cares?

Eric Hardy: Touche.

{Turn pulls freakke the rest of the way back to his feet and begins asking questions, but takes a two finger poke to both eyes! Turner steps back and rubs his eyes.... Freakke goes into the closet and pulls out a mop, he nails the wooden handle across the face of Turner and sends the janitor down. Myterio by this time has pulled himself back to his feet, and when he turns around he takes the dirty end of the mop right to the face and Freakke begins whipping it back and forth. Finally Mysterio is able to pull the mop out from Freakke's hands and throws it to the side, when he does Freakke charges with a step up enziguiri that clocks the big man right in the side of the head, sending him back down to the floor. Freakke gets back up and climbs on the back of Mysterio, locking in the camel clutch!}

Eric Hardy: Freakke may be close to forcing Mysterio to tap out, there's no where for him to go.

Kelly Knite: It could be over, but wait... Blackheart has started to stir.

Eric Hardy: Not good for Freakke's chances here...

{Blackheart wipes more of the powder from his eyes as he gets up and shakes off the cob webs. He picks up a small personal mirror that was in the purse earlier, grabs Freakke by the head, and smashes it straight into the clowns forehead opening up a big gash as Freakke falls off Mysterio's back to the floor.}

Eric Hardy: What a vicious shot by Blackheart there!

Kelly Knite: Living up to his name I see.

Eric Hardy: Freakke has been busted wide open, and this doesn't look pretty.

Kelly Knite: it certainly does not....

{Freakke is on the ground and Blackheart takes one of the shards of the mirror clase and puts it in his between his fingers, he takes Freakke by the head and begins violently punching clown boy with the shard! Blood is flying with every blow as Freakke desperatly tries to escape... when suddenly out of nowhere like a lightning bolt Blackheart is speared by Bad Luck Chuck!}

Eric Hardy: Chuck to the rescue!

Kelly Knite: What a save by chucky! Freakke owes him big now.

{In his hand Chuck holds a hammer, when Blackheart tries to get back up Chuck brings it back and slams it hard straight into the knee of BH! Blackheart falls to one leg, Chuck takes the hammer and dives shoving it right into the face of Blackheart, and the fans go crazy again. Chuck shoves Blackheart over and covers 1....2.... but again Mysterio is back up in time to ruin Chuck's fun!}

Eric Hardy: Not again!

Kelly Knite: Damn Mysterio just won't give Chuck a break.....

Eric Hardy: No he will not.

{Mysterio stomps on the back of Chuck's head sending him face first into the hard concrete floor. Chuck rolls off Blackheart holding his face in extreme pain as Mysterio brings Blackheart back to his feet and nails a sitdown powerbomb he stays on top for the cover 1....2.....3! Mr. Mysterio wins!}

Kelly Knite: There we have it... Mr. Mysterio wins it.

Eric Hardy: Good fight by everybody.

Kelly Knite: He'll go on to face the winner of Atryu and Gabriel Karras.

Eric hardy: Can't wait to see that match either.

Kelly Knite: Well you're not going to have to wait much longer.



Xtreme Championshp Match
Gabriel Karras vs. Atreyu
Karras defends his recently won Xtreme title against the very dangerous new comer Atreyu.


{They kick things off when both men lock up in the middle of the ring. Atreyu gets an early advantage with a lifting knee to the stomach and then takes Gab by the back of the head and rushes him into the top turnbuckle. Gabriel Karras throws after hitting the turnbuckle and then turns around, kicks Atreyu in the gut and DDT's him back down to the mat. He rolls outside the ring and turns back on himself before he reaches under the ring pulling out a table he sets it up on the outside then reaches under the ring again pulling out a stop sign before sliding back into the ring. Atreyu gets to his feet apparently unaware that Karras is waiting on him, but when Karras swings Atreyu rolls out of the way, comes up behind Karras and hits a huge release German suplex! Gabriel Karras holds the back of his neck and shoulders before rolling out of the ring. He stands there regrouping but Atreyu doesn't give him much time because he nails a baseball slide that sends Karras flying into the guard rails! Karras is holding his ribs in obvious pain. Atreyu steps through the ropes and stands on the apron, he measures Karras and then leaps off connecting with a drop kick right into the ribs of Gabriel Karras! The crowd erupts and Karras is on the floor holding his rib cage.}

Eric Hardy: Atreyu is going all out !

Kelly Knite: That was painful to watch!

{Atreyu pulls Gab to his feet and places him in a standing position with his torso leaned on top of the ring apron. Atreyu reaches under the ring and pulls out a broom stick! He raises it high into the air the fans cheer, but Atreyu you wags a finger and throws the broom on the floor. Instead Atreyu begins to deliver stick kicks to the head of Gabriel. The fans count 7…8….9….Atreyu Backs off to get a running head start before he takes an extra large swing and connects with 10! Almost like a shining wizard. Karras holds his back and head as he slumps off the apron and is laying almost lifeless on the floor. Atreyu covers him and 1…2…Gabriel barely raises his shoulder. Atreyu doesn't let this bother him as he drags Karras to the table Karras had set up earlier. Atreyu pulls the Xtreme Champion to his feet and Karras realizing what's going on begins fighting, he manages to knock Atreyu off guard and irish whips him into the steel ring post! Atreyu takes a step back, while leaning forward holding his forehead. Karras uses the agility of a pure athlete and runs up behind Atreyu leaps and bull dogs him straight into the ring steps! The move busts open the forehead of the rookie Atreyu.}

Kelly Knite: Holy crap!

Eric Hardy: Man these two are going non stop trying to kill each other it seems!

{Karras pulls Atreyu to his feet and drapes him across the table. Then approaches the time keeper and steals the steel chair he was sitting on. Karras climbs to the apron gets a running start, places the chair under his right arm and comes flying off the apron putting the chair right into Atreyu's chest putting him through the table! The crowd erupts as Karras pushes the chair to the side and covers, the ref counts 1…2..Atreyu barely lifts a shoulder!}

Kelly Knite: How could he kick out of that!?

Eric Hardy: That Atreyu is as tough as nails, that's for sure….

Kelly Knite: I know that! I met his trainer earlier today

Eric Hardy: You know who it is!?

{Atreyu gets to his knees and begins laying punches into the face of Karras, Atreyu climbs off after several punches and pulls the champ to his feet and then irish whips him into the ropes, Karras comes back and a dodges yakuza kick attempt from Atreyu, Atreyu turns to face Karras but gets a kick in the stomach, Karras lifts him into the air and hits a huge vertical suplex but no! Atreyu rolls through it. He has the pin....1........2..no the champ kicks out.}

Kelly Knite: That's the first time he looked like winning!

{Atreyu looks out to the crowd, looking at the screaming and shouting. He turns around and is whipped off the ropes by Karras, but on the return he ducks under Gabriel and stops turning full speed with a huge LEAD SAILS!! Gabriel is hit right in the face he falls backwards and bounces off the ropes before coming back into Atreyu's own....PAPER ANCHOR!! Atreyu rolls over for the cover.....1........2.......3!!!}

Kelly Knite: He did it!? Damn, with the lead sails and a paper anchor!

Eric Hardy: Way to promote tonights theme song providers Kelly.

Kelly Knite: Who care's!? Atreyu just captured the xtreme championship!

{Suddenly the music stops and Atreyu has a microphone. He has the Xtreme Title in his hands.}

Atreyu: I told you all that I would be victorious here tonight. That I would come out here and prove to you all what extreme really is! I told you that I could defeat the most extreme men you had to offer without using any weapons of my own, without any foreign objects, with nothing but my own body....and I did exactly that, and you offer me this?

{Atreyu looks down at the xtreme championship}

Atrey: No, I refuse to accept this...this garbage!

{Atreyu throws the title down on the ground, much to the disgust of the crowd. They don't seem happy at all but all of a sudden out of nowhere “The Forgotten” by Killswitch Engage hits the sound system and the network liason Mike Kane walks out onto the ramp with a briefcase, he walks down to the ring, ignoring the jeers and taunts form the crowd. He rolls into the ring and places the briefcase on the floor.}

Mike Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, it is my HONOR to give you the match winner; Atreyu. Now, I don't know how many of you might actually know this but it is in fact myself who has taken on the role of training this young talent and look how well it is working already. Look at the potential this kid has! But Atreyu is right....he fights for HONOR, not for blood lust. He is the perfect example we at the network are looking for. Which is why we have come to an agreement with the nCw Office to suspend the “Xtreme” title for the time being to be replaced by a new championship. A championship that means something, that stands for more than just gold, more than just violence....

{Mike clips open the briefcase and reveals placed inside nice and shiny like is the new title.}

Mike Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the New Championship Wrestling, Honor Championship! And you're first ever Champion of Honor.....Atreyu!

{Mike fastens the belt around Atreyu's waist and holds his arms in the air in victory as “Honor” by Atreyu hits the speakers. The crowd are shocked and stunned by the current turn of events as we go back to Kelly and Eric}

Kelly Knite: What is this? Dammit Spike.....

Eric Hardy: This is pathetic.... simply... pathetic what Spike and this “Network” are doing.

Kelly Knite: I know Hardy... I know.

Eric Hardy: What is going on... Amber Ashe is in the ring....


SEGMENT
James Bradley
God be with you.

Amber Ashe: Ladies and gentlemen, the following segment is paid for by the “Church of the new world” would you please welcome, a man who wrestled in HiWF, NMW and your own New Championship Wrestling! Bronze medallist at the year 2000 Sydney Olympics for Great Britain; From Manchester England, by way of Hollywood, Los Angeles, California…

The Reverend James Bradley!

{{An atmosphere of indifference spreads throughout the sold out arena as the reverend, know n to any NCW fans, who witnessed his, ill fated, two week run in the company, as Joe Clash, walked out, through the curtain. Dressed in a black two piece suit with a white shirt and a black tie as well as the obligatory black tie.}

Eric Hardy: Reverend?

Kelly Knite: James Bradley, a man you may remember wrestling here as Joe Clash, and frankly I cant believe the guy is a reverend ether!

Eric Hardy: The guy was sacked after being caught with illegal substances TWICE!

Kelly Knite: Guess the church will have any idiot these days!

{{The Reverend hops into the ring between the top and middle rope smiling, and waving to the fans, who really look like they couldn’t care less.}

Bradley: Thank you, thank you, thank you all very much! I am the Reverend James Bradley, a proud minister in the “Church Of The New World’ and we are currently on a nation wide tour to spread the good word of the lord and to show the good work our organisation does, From the West Coast to the East Coast, from the Canadian boarder to the mixican boarder, and I find myself here, in front of you guys, the fans of NCW!

{{The mention of “NCW” exudes a small pop from the crowd. With a slight “NCW, NCW, NCW“ chant breaking out.}

James Bradley: Now I thought I would speak to you guys here, the fans of NCW because of one key reason, because you people, you mindless, idiotic sheep, you disgust me! And you need to be saved!

{{At this point there are the faintest sounds of the fans starting to get agitated, a few boo’s start to break out here and there}

Bradley: No, no, no! Just shut the hell up and just let me explain, I know what I’m talking about, I have been involved in this dirty, filthy business for a long time! His is a business run by sinners, for sinners, and I have been here and I have sinned! I have watched oblivious as this business destroyed my life, while I worked hard, night after night, blood sweat and tears being spilt in this canvas, living every day of my life in pain, and letting myself slip down a path of destruction, taking my perfect little life, my family and pissing it all away, drugs, drink, infidelity and depression followed, until I saw the light, until god spoke to me and said “James, its time for a change” And change I did! I put my divorce behind me, I kicked the drink and I kicked the drugs and the sleeping with skanks, sluts hookers and whores and I enrolled in “The Church of the new world” and I realised that I had a gift! I had a gift to share with people who needed it! People like you, people who’s lives have no meaning, people who seemed to think that the way I used to live was a way of life to be commended, a way of life to be idolised. People who see this business as a way to live out their dreams by watching the TV and drinking beer, and eating crap and getting fat and lazy and letting the whole world go by idolising these false Idols known as wrestlers! It will not be long till the messiah arrives, the messiah will appear and you will have to stand before him and be judges, and what will you say to him? “Uh, I watched the wrestling, uh, I got exited over Kelly Knite’s voice calling Adam Knite’s last match while I wasted away my life with a six pack and a 1/8 of an ounce of weed, while my crack whore girlfriend slept with other guys for money to pay my cable bills so I could watch… WRESTLING!”

{{The hostility of the crowd increases as massive boo’s ring out followed by a chant of “ass hole, ass hole, ass hole!}

Bradley: You people just don’t know what’s good for you, I see these false idols you worship, these booze guzzling, drug abusing, prostitute using, steroid-pumped sons of bitches behind that damn curtain! I WAS ONE OF THEM!! I WAS A LOOSER JUST LIKE YOU! But I saw the light, I saw and I felt the light and the love of our lord, I was saved by the church of the new world, and so could you! If you concentrate your uneducated little brains on what I am saying, to the message I am preaching to you all! This nation, and this sport especially, is godless, and his wrath will be felt if we do not change! I am the light for you, I am the future and I am the light! I am the Reverend James Bradley and I am your saviour, should you care enough for your self and for the good of your nation, hell the world, you’ll do well to listen to the good words of the lord, coming to you from me! Listening to the words I am preaching to you will help you get your fat, useless asses out of the damn gutter!

{{Bradley pauses as the crowd gets even hotter at his abusive words}

Bradley: The Lord Be With You!

{{With the boo’s and abuse still ringing loudly throughout the arena, James Bradley smiles a broad, smug, arrogant, smile as he drops the microphone on to the canvas with a thud. Exit’s the ring and makes his way back up the ramp.}

Kelly Knite: Damn, what a load of crap!

Eric Hardy: Well Kelly, You don’t want to get on the wrong side of the lord, 2012 approaches!

Kelly Knite: Gimme a break! I’d like to see you get by without a six pack at the run through meetings! Lets get on with the show.

Eric Hardy: The fed between these two men has been brewing for two months now. Last month we saw Rob steal a win after Chris restarted the match.

Kelly Knite:Steal or not, Rob won and Evans needs to get over it.

Eric Hardy: Maybe, but the brothers Diamond saw fit to give Evans another shot, in whats being called a No Excuses match.

Kelly Knite:No rules, pin falls count anywhere, I love it.

Eric Hardy: As both combatants surely do to.



nCw X-Division Title Match
Rob Diamond* vs. Seth Evans
Rob Diamond and Seth Evans go at it one more time with the X-Division title on the line. This rematch looks to be the bloodiest meeting between the two yet in this "No Excuses" Match.


The lights all begin to dim down a bit as the crowd begins to cheer after hearing the introduction of "Six Gun Quota" by Seether comes over the audio system, and they all look towards the curtains knowing that Seth Evans is about to make his presence.

I find it hard to live with all my choices,

It's time to turn a deaf ear to those voices,

Did you ever think to ask my opinion,

Did you ever think to ask if I'm okay?

I've burned down every bridge that I've found,

Now I limit myself to a six gun quota!

I've played down every feelin' I've felt,

And I bottled them up 'til the well ran over!

As the chorus finally comes over the audio system, Seth Evans comes out from behind the curtains with sunglasses hiding his eyes. A bright smile across his face as he begins to walk down the aisle and shake hands with a few of the fans along the way down to the ring… at the bottom of the ramp, he starts into a sprint and slides underneath the bottom rope and pushes himself back up to his feet. After getting back to his feet, he goes to the nearest turnbuckle and steps up to the second turnbuckle, pointing out to all the fans and gives them a thumbs up before lowering his arms back to his side. He spins in a 180-degree circle while coming off of the second turnbuckle and lands back on his feet… he walks towards the official of the match and greets, and shakes his hand before handing his sunglasses out to the timekeeper and waiting for the start of the match.

Kelly Knite:This Evans kid needs to get off his high horse and just deal with the facts, he lost.

Eric Hardy: Its not the loss Kelly, its the how.

Kelly Knite:Whatever, tell him to grow up or join a emo punk band.

Eric Hardy: You'd like that wouldn't you?

Kelly Knite:Yeah, I would.

BORN TO BLEED! FIGHTING TO SUCCEED! BUILT TO ENDURE WHAT THIS WORLD THROWS AT ME!

BORN TO BLEED! FIGHTING TO SUCCEED! BUILT TO ENDURE WHAT THIS WORLD THROWS AT ME!

"In Ashes they shall Reap" by Hatebreed really kicks into gear as Rob Diamond steps out through the curtains. Red, white and blue fire works shot off on either side of him creating a triangular tunnel of pyro as he walks from the entrance to the ramp. He rips the X-Division Title off from around his waist and holds it up in the air with his right hand as the fans boo him. The American Flag blazes on the tron behind him as he smiles and continues down the ramp, walking to the beat of the song. When he reaches the ring he rolls in under the bottom rope and jumps up on the second rope of the nearest corner, raising the X-Division Title high over his head as the chorus plays again.

Kelly Knite:You know, I'm really starting to get on board with Diamond. He's not so bad after all.

Eric Hardy: Your crazy Kelly. This kid has done everything in his power to make everyone in the world hate him, save Falcon, who I'm still not convinced likes him.

Kelly Knite:Eric, this is your problem, you can't accept the fact people change.

Eric Hardy: Whats changed about Rob?

Kelly Knite:Its been four months and he's still the X-Division Champion, thats impressive. If he wins tonight he'll not only have passed Lance Ryan and Adam Knite's reigns as world champion, he'll be well on his way to passing out the Burning Angels for longest title reign period.

Eric Hardy: Huh... Ok, I'm a bit impressed, even though he cheats.

Right at the sound of the bell, Rob rushes straight after Seth Evans to try to take him down with a clothesline, being close to the ropes Seth is able to drop down and pull the top rope down with him that sends Rob tumbling out of the ring! Seth quickly rolls under the bottom rope as Rob is scrambling to get to his feet, and uses the barricade to help him get up just a little faster…he turns around just in time to get met with a right shot from Seth that sends him immediately over the barricade.

Eric Hardy: Wow, Rob didn't even know what hit him.

Kelly Knite:Evans is out for blood and gold, you better believe he's gonna give all he's got tonight.

He jumps over the barricade to follow Rob over and into the crowd! Seth quickly leaps over to follow him into the crowd as Rob tries to get a little distance to get his head together before Seth can get to him. He does manage to keep a fair distance between him and Seth, but Seth is quickly coming up on him…right as Seth gets close enough, Rob flips over and is able to land a kick right into his gut. He quickly pushes himself up to his feet and hit’s a hard European Uppercut to him.

Kelly Knite:They've had all month to really scout each other out and it looks like it's paid off.

Eric Hardy: Yeah, they seem pretty evenly matched at the moment.

While Seth is dazed, Rob is able to connect with a jab, again, to the gut of Seth to force him to kneel over before placing him in a side headlock and he starts to dictate the action as he drags him up further through the crowd and as they get to the top of the platform, he appears to be ready to use a move that’ll be a bit more rough on the concrete…

Eric Hardy: The hell are they going?

Kelly Knite:Where ever they can, I bet Rob regrets accepting this match now.

Eric Hardy: Knowing him, probably not.

Seth is able to reverse by lifting Rob up and bringing him down with a back body drop! The crowd lets out a loud cheer as he does this, and Seth quickly lifts him up to his feet before grabbing him by the head and spinning around to get a little bit of momentum before tossing him right through the doors into the backstage! Fans that were backstage scatter, and hug themselves to the wall as these two competitors go out into the hallway and Rob catches himself on the far wall.

Kelly Knite:And here come the law suits, GET THOSE FANS OUT OF THERE!

Eric Hardy: Jesus, these two can't be contained by a ring, by barriers, by people, what the hell can contain them?

Kelly Knite:Jurassic Park maybe, but nothing we have on hand.

Eric Hardy: I haven't seen two men rip into each other like this since Xavier Williams and Angel.

He moves out of the way as Seth is charging in, and Seth collides with the wall! He quickly grabs him and places him into a front headlock, but Seth starts to charge forward until one of the merchandise stands stops him from being able to go any further…Rob delivers a hard double axe handle smash to the back of Seth to stop him a little, as he drops to one knee, and Rob reaches back to grab one of the shirts from the stand…he forces Seth to stand up before wrapping it around the neck of Seth and starting to choke the life out of him with it.

Kelly Knite:Choking the life right out of him.

Eric Hardy: Thats the name of the game, go until you got nothing left and take the other guy with you.

Seth grabs the shirt to try and pull it from around his neck, but Rob keeps tightening it…after a few seconds into the struggle, Rob gets in front of Seth and pulls him over with a snap mare, with the shirt still wrapped around his neck! He quickly drops down and attempts the cover as the referee goes down to count: One…Two…Kick-out!

Eric Hardy: A close call right there after a vicious snap mare.

Kelly Knite:But the champion has allot left in him. I think Evans was a little too hopeful there.

Rob looks a little frustrated, but just pulls Seth’s head up a little to pummel away at his skull as Seth does his best to defend himself. Rob doesn’t let up with his fists until he’s satisfied, and then pops up to look at the crowd around him and taunt them for a moment…as he’s looking away, Seth has rolled over onto his stomach, and is waiting for Rob to turn towards him -- the second he does, Seth Evans connects with a hard spear, driving Rob’s back into the hard floor and a bit winded for how hard he did hit!

Eric Hardy: DID YOU SEE THAT SPEAR!

Kelly Knite:Evans nearly cut him right in half with that.

Eric Hardy: Evans better make that cover now, before Rob has a chance to recover. It’s Seth’s turn, as he quickly hooks one of the legs and attempts the pin fall: One…Two…Kick-out!

Kelly Knite:Another close call for Seth, but he just isn't hitting Rob hard enough or fast enough to put him away.

Eric Hardy: It must be getting frustrating.

Rob looks to be a little winded as he lays with one arm over himself to keep his shoulder from touching the floor…Seth wastes little time as he pulls Rob straight to his feet, and grabs him by the head and waist before tossing him over the merchandise stand that sends the whole thing over right into Rob who is now on the other side of it!

Eric Hardy: And now their gonna ruin some perfectly good merch.

Kelly Knite:Alright, now their costing my dad money, get them the hell back out here.

Eric Hardy: You wanna tell them yourself?

Kelly Knite:No, then who's going to call this match, you? HA!

Eric Hardy: Hey, I did fine without you for quite a while.

Kelly Knite:Yeah, ok...

Seth grabs the merchandise stand and pulls it the other way before grabbing Rob and dragging him further down the hallway…they quickly come to the door that leads out to the parking lot, and Seth looks to send Rob through the doors with an Irish-whip! It’s reversed, and Seth crashes through the doors and tumbles out of the doors as Rob takes a brief moment to get a breather.

Kelly Knite:And Evans just spilled out into th parking garage, not even the arena can contain this feud.

Eric Hardy: And I can't help but think we have at least on more match on this card that will be this brutal.

Kelly Knite:I'm looking forward to Everyman and Ryan myself.

Eric Hardy: Not to mention the tag team match.

Kelly Knite:You mean the funeral of Dirty Deal?

Eric Hardy: Sure.

He doesn’t waste too much time and opens the doors to follow Seth out of the arena, but he sees that Seth is nowhere to be found…as he comes around the door, he’s met with a metal trashcan straight to his skull! Rob tumbles backwards and Seth hurls the trashcan at him but Rob quickly rolls over so the can only hits his back and he takes a lot less damage.

Eric Hardy: No way that felt good.

Kelly Knite:Better than taking it in the face.

Seth grabs Rob by the arms and looks to be setting him up for a cobra clutch, but Rob starts to deliver a few hard elbows into the skull of Seth that battles him back. Seth appears to be dazed by the shots that he took, and Rob quickly lifts up the trashcan…he turns, and tosses it right at Seth -- who catches it…after holding it for a brief moment, right to his own skull, where he caught it, Rob leaps into the air and connects with a devastating dropkick that sends the trashcan into his skull!

Eric Hardy: OUCH!

Kelly Knite:Thats going to leave a mark.

Eric Hardy: You can say that again.

Kelly Knite:I wonder if Evans is still as confident as he was earlier in the week.

Eric Hardy: If he still remembers his name, maybe.

Blood starts to trickle down the face of Seth Evans, as he starts to roll around the parking lot in a lot of pain from that trashcan being kicked into his head…Rob follows him over seeing that he’s hurt, and grabs him to quickly lift him up…as he does, Seth sets it up perfectly and hits Rob Diamond with the Side Effect before he even has a chance to react! Seth quickly rolls over and hooks the far leg: One…Two…T--NO! Rob gets his shoulder off of the concrete.

Kelly Knite:And again Diamond kicks out, amazing.

Eric Hardy: The champion does not want to lose tonight, and that is plain to see.

Evans gets to his feet, he looks around for something, anything he can use on Rob when he spots it. Seth walks over to the wall and grabs a fire extinguisher. Rob slowly pulls himself back up to his feet when Evans cracks the camera right up side the back of Rob's head. A gash is opened on the back of his head as he staggers and stumbles. Seth raises the extinguisher high and goes to drop it across Rob's head but Rob punches him square in the stomach, Evans lowers the extinguisher, Rob rips it out of his hands and fires it right in Seth's eyes. Evans almost falls over but Rob grabs him in a school boy pin. One.. two.. KICK OUT!

Kelly Knite:And the champion tried to sneak a pin there but it wasn't enough. You like that Hardly, he's playing fair?

Eric Hardy: Fair? How so?

Kelly Knite:No tight grabbing.

Eric Hardy: If it weren't for the fact this match has no rules I'd disagree with you.

Rob gets to his feet and goes to two putting the boots to Evans chest. Rob stomps the proverbial mud hole in Evans before walking it dry. He brings Seth to his feet and Irish whips him back to the door where they came in, Evans collides with the steel and Rob comes up behind him but Evans nails an elbow shot to his face then drop toe holds Rob right into the door.

Kelly Knite:SMACK! Damn Hardly, good thing Rob ain't much to look at other wise I'd be worried.

Eric Hardy: You wouldn't be worried regardless.

Kelly Knite:Correct.

Eric Hardy: I'm worried about the amount of damage their doing to each other. Matches like this shorten wrestler's careers.

Kelly Knite:I think thats what their going for tonight.

Evans pushes the door open and crawls through, he grabs a near by box to help support himself as he stands up. A crowd has gathered in the hall way, cameras all around. Evans takes one of the camera and points it at Rob so we can get a nice close up as he rams the camera, lens first, into Diamond's skull. Rob is down and Seth makes another pin. One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Kelly Knite:Close encounter of the first kind.

Eric Hardy: Extreme close up?

Kelly Knite:Mine was better.

Evans rolls over and sits up, he looks tired, but determined. Seth stands up, he waits for Rob to slowly get to his feet, Evans grabs him from behind and looks for a half nelson but Rob blocks it with an elbow and turns around nailing Seth with another elbow. Rob goes for the jaw breaker but Evans puts on the brakes and Rob just drops down on the concrete where Evans hits him with a hard inzigiri.

Eric Hardy: He may of just shattered Diamond's jaw.

Kelly Knite:Definitely shut the kid up for a few minutes.

The referee is checking both men as they seem out of it for a minute but Evans pushes himself up, he tries to hook the leg but Rob instinctively pushes him away. Diamond rolls over now and gets to his feet, dragging himself down the hall way and making his way back to the main arena. Evans is right behind him, a fire in his eyes as Rob tries to get away. With a burst of speed, Evans blasts down the hall way and clothes lines Rob, knocking him right into the interview set. Evans drops down and just starts punishing Rob in the side of the head as hard as he can, Seth's fists are covered in Diamond's blood as he just pummels him.

Eric Hardy: We're seeing a side of Seth Evans we didn't even know he had, he may not of even knew he had it in him to hurt Rob like this.

Kelly Knite:Or maybe he did know and thats why he's so refrained.

Eric Hardy: Either way, Rob is in big trouble now.

Seth stands Rob up and smacks his face into the TV on the interview stage then turns him around throws him into the steps that lead back out to ring side. Rob tries to crawl his way up the steps but Evans is right behind him and kicks him in the back of the head, driving his face into the steps. Evans turns him over and tries for a pin on the steps. One.. Two.. KICK OUT!

Kelly Knite:Almost got the pin on the steps, but Rob just keeps kicking out.

Eric Hardy: Rob is just one of those guys who will always surprise you in a big match like this.

Kelly Knite:And so is Evans, maybe thats why they hate each other.

Eric Hardy: Makes perfect sense. They'd be a dangerous team, thats for sure.

Kelly Knite:Until they faced Adam and Gibby, that is.

Now Evans looks really pissed, he rips Rob up by his hair, drags him the rest of the way up the steps, bashes his face in the railing and a few other random pieces of steel and pipe as they make their way through the curtain and onto the entrance stage.

Eric Hardy: And now their on the stage.

Kelly Knite:Maybe their on their way back to the ring?

Eric Hardy: Or on their way to cause more damage.

Evans knees Rob in the stomach then sets him up for LIVIN' ON A PRAYER!!!

Eric Hardy: THATS IT! ITS OVER! LIVIN' ON A PRAYER!

Kelly Knite:We may have a new X-Division Champion.

Their both down, their both breathing heavy, the crowd is on their feet, their going crazy, they can't believe Seth Evans is this close to becoming the new X-Division Champion. Slowly Evans turns himself over, slowly he makes the crawling motion to get close enough to drape a single arm over Rob Diamond. The ref drops into position. One... Two... THREE AND A HALF BUT DIAMOND KICKS OUT!!!!

Eric Hardy: THREE!!! NO!!! HE KICKED OUT SOME HOW! SOME WAY! THIS MATCH CONTINUES!

The entire arena "OHHHH!"ed at the same time and Seth Evans looks absolutely dead, as does his opponent.

Kelly Knite:Unbelievable Hardly, thats all I have to say. Evans is going to have to pull out something special to finish this match off.

Using the ref as a crutch, Evans pulls himself back to his feet. He looks down at Rob, then he looks up to the nCw tron, the crowd is getting a sense of what he wants to do.

Eric Hardy: Wait a second, Evans has that look.

Kelly Knite:What look?

Eric Hardy: The one people get before they do something dangerously stupid.

Seth Evans walks over to the entrance way and grabs onto the steel rigging that makes it up, he begins climbing up the side of the entrance, a 15 foot high structure just below the nCw Tron. Rob starts to come too, he sees Evans making his way up the side of the entrance way, he's now about ten feet off the ground and reaching for the top. With whatever he has left, Diamond rolls over and gets to his feet. Rob now grabs onto the steel pipes and begins to climb up after Seth.

Kelly Knite:I can feel it Hardly, this match is about to take a turn for the worse for one of these guys. I'm on the edge of my seat and so is the entire crowd.

Eric Hardy: This is going to end badly, thats all I know. When your that high off the ground, with nothing but steel to fall on, your going to get hurt.

Evans is on top of the entrance where the wrestlers walk through, he has maybe a foot wide cross bar to walk on and the nCw tron itself to lean against, he's about 15 feet off the ground. Diamond pulls himself up to, and Seth grabs onto his hair and pulls him to his feet, the two of them teeter just above the stage, throwing rights and lefts, trying to get the upper hand. Evans' anger and frustration begin to come through as Rob's punches become more delayed. Diamond looks like he's about to drop when he blasts Evans with a European upper cut from out of no where, Evans teeters, he swings his arms and Rob shoulder blocks him right in the gut sending Seth off the top of the entrance and 15 feet back down on to the steel stage floor.

Eric Hardy: OH GOD! Evans may have just cracked or broken a rib, or worse.

Kelly Knite:15 feet straight down to the unforgiving, unbending steel of the stage.

Eric Hardy: And look at Rob, he's still up there, wait, he... he's gonna jump?

The entire arena is about to explode when Rob jumps off the entrance and goes soaring through the air with a Five Star Frog Splash, hitting Evans perfectly on the stage below, crushing him against the unforgiving steel. The ref drops down to count as Rob hooks his leg for the cover. One.. Two.. Three!!!!

Eric Hardy: FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH!

Kelly Knite:HE DID IT!?

Eric Hardy: AMAZING MATCH! AMAZING ENDING!

Kelly Knite:It's gonna be hard to beat.

The crowd explodes, their stunned, their floored, their excited. Diamond rolls off of Evans and lays next to him as the ref raises his right hand and declares him the victor.

Kelly Knite:What a match, what a feud and what an ending.

Eric Hardy: These two men proved tonight that the X-division means more than just jumping off the ropes and high impact kicks, it means blood, guts and glory.

Kelly Knite:These two have just upped the ante of what it means to be in the nCw's X-Division, much like Angel and Xavier Williams did nearly two years ago.

Amber Ashe: Your winner and still nCw X-Division Champion... ROB DIAMOND!!!

The two rivals get to their feet, locking eyes as they get up.

Eric Hardy: Come on guys, they just beat the hell out of each other, this thing is over between them, just settle it.

Rob looks from side to side then shrugs and extends his hand. Evans doesn't believe it, the crowd doesn't believe in a sharp turn of events the two men shake hands, Rob then turns and raises Evans hand high.

Eric Hardy: Wow, what a shocking ending, Rob is actually congratulating Evans on a hard fought match.

Kelly Knite:These two men have shown us sides of themselves we didn't know they had, they battled in one of the best X-Div matches I've seen in a while and capped it off in classic fashion. Lets move on to something more bloody.

The two men get a round of applause from the jam packed arena before they exit the stage.



nCw World Tag Team Title Match
Dirty Deal* vs. Adam Knite and Gib
It was Adam Knite and Gib who decided to start a fight with Dirty Deal at Road to the Gold, since then it's been Dirty Deal who have been getting to Knite and Gib, even to the point of striking Adam's fiancee live on Collision. This match is sure to be one fierce fight.


The song "I Wanna Rock" starts to play but then is scratched out with new words as the voice of Glen Danxig is heard...

"I've Got Something to Say, I Killed a baby today and it doesn't matter much to me as long at it's dead"

(from behind the curtain comes Gib, in his right hand he holds the mask of Homeless Harold, in his other hand a picture of Steve Awesome. He slowly walks to the ring taking time to use his massive frame to stare down members of the audience stupid enough to look for too long. He gets to the ring stepping in between the ropes going to his corner, he places the mask of Harold over the corner post, looking into the ring and the framed picture of Steve in the corner under the bottom rope. He looks at the mask, placing his hands on its cheeks speaking to it until he turns around, awaiting his opponent)

Eric Hardy: Obsessed much?

Kelly Knite: He better keep his mind on Dirty Deal and not Steve Awesome…who isn’t even with the company right now.

{Monster by Skillett hits as Adam walks out, and holds up his arms for the cheering fans. He sprints to the ring area and walks to the announce table and gives his wife a kiss before he slides into the ring and readies for the match.}

Kelly Knite: I love that man.

Eric Hardy: Me too.

Kelly Knite: What!?

Eric Hardy: I mean as a wrestler. He’s cool.

Kelly Knite: Yeah right…..

The lights begin to flash as "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap" by AC/DC hits the speakers. Ron Gibson and Curtis Kanyon emerge from the entryway. Ron looks out to everyone at attendance as Curtis pounds his chest with his fists and then raises his arms in the air. Russell Jenkins comes out behind them, with a briefcase in hand. Ron displays a look of disgust, as he sees people of all races booing his ass. He ignores them because of who they are and continues walking down the ramp ever so slowly. Starring into the crowd. Curtis walks alongside him, screaming about how he's going to rip his opponents tonight in half. Mr. Jenkins just follows them along. Ron and Curtis enter the ring. Curtis climbs one corner and pounds his chest again, showing off to the audience. Ron gets up on the opposite corner and yells obscenities at certain fans. They then meet in their corner and talk strategy until the match begins.

Eric Hardy: You ready for this Kelly?

Kelly Knite: For Adam to bring home another tag team title. Oh you know it.

The bell rings and the match is underway. Kanyon locks it up with Adam right off the bat. The two men battle for a strength advantage until Curtis kicks him in the kneecap. Adam lets go due to the pain and Kanyon follows up with a stinging uppercut much to the dismay of the fans. Kelly Knite: Ugh…I hate Dirty Deal.

Eric Hardy: You and about twenty thousand other people in this building.

Adam checks his jaw to make sure he isn’t bleeding and then sprints right back into Curtis Kanyon. The two men swing right hands back and forth until Adam decides to put a knee in his stomach. Curtis hunches over and Adam starts to hook him up for a suplex. But Curtis blocks it. Adam tries again, but Kanyon has his leg wrapped around Knites leg making it difficult for Adam to pull it off. Adam lets go and Kanyon shoves Adam who stumbles back into Dirty Deals corner.

Eric Hardy: Uh oh. That’s definitely where Adam Knite does not want to be.

Kelly Knite: Look out babe!

Curtis comes running in and buries a shoulder into the midsection Knite. Ron follows it up with a couple right hands and the ref yells at him to stop. Ron starts to argue with the ref and as he does so Curtis puts his foot into Adams throat and holds onto the ropes for more leverage.

Eric Hardy: Come on Ref, pay attention!

Kelly Knite: I swear, my dad needs to hire more competent refs.

Curtis keeps the pressure locked in for more than five seconds before the ref finally notices and starts his five count. Curtis lets go at four and three quarters and then plays innocent as the ref yells at him. Adam drops to his knees, holding his throat just as Curtis tags Ron.

Kelly Knite: This isn’t right, Eric. It’s just not right.

Eric Hardy: Hello..this is Dirty Deal were talking about here. You expect them to play by the rules ever?

Kelly Knite: Still hate them.

Ron looks at Adam like a shark who smells blood. He smiles at Gib and then kicks Adam in the head just to toy with him. Adam falls the rest of the way down to the mat as Gib reaches his hand out, cheering on his best friend to make the tag. But Gibson is having no part of that, walking inbetween Adam and Gib, cutting off Adams path to his partner. Ron hoists Adam to his knees and then puts the point of his elbow into the back of Adams neck. Knite falls to the ground again in pain. He reaches out for Gib but Ron kicks his arm as he does so just because he’s a smurf. Ron senses the end is near and sets up for his Deal Breaker lariat. He waits for Adam to start pulling himself up and Ron comes bouncing off the ropes with a full head of steam. He swings for the Deal Breaker but Adam ducks it just in time and then nails a Perfect Dark super kick square in the chin of Ron Gibson! The crowd erupts in cheers as Adam goes for the cover.

1.….2.…..no kickout by Gibson.

Eric Hardy: Close, but I don’t think Adam has enough left in the tank.

Kelly Knite: Just wait for the reserves to kick in.

Ron pushes Adam off him and climbs to his feet. He’s still a bit wobbly from the super kick but he shakes it off. He goes for Adam and tries lifting him up but Adam breaks free and starts swinging right hands right into the puffy cheeks of Ron Gibson. Ron starts staggering back and then Adam grabs his and whips him to the ropes closer to Gib and his corner. Adam bends down for a back body drop but Ron holds onto the ropes to stop himself and then he just football kicks Adam right in the face. Adam holds his jaw and kicks the mat in pain as Ron just smiles and holds his arms up like he just performed the move of the night. Ron walks over and grabs Adam by the hair and starts pulling him to his feet again. The ref tells Ron to watch the hair and Ron tells the ref he doesn’t give a rats ass and yanks harder. Adam, from nowhere, lands a knife edge chop straight to the chest of Ron Gibson. A collection of wooos radiate from the crowd.

Kelly Knite: That’s right pookie, fight back.

Eric Hardy: Pookie? Really?

Kelly Knite: You need to shut your mouth.

Ron’s face gets even uglier as the stinging feeling vibrates through his whole body. Adam hits another chop and Ron grits his teeth and sends one right back. Adam gives him one back. Ron returns. Adam returns. Ron, Adam, Ron, Adam, Ron, Adam. Chop, Chop, Chop, effing CHOP!

Eric Hardy: I’m not a wrestler, but that cant feel good.

Kelly Knite: Ya think?

Somehow, Knite seems to have gotten the better of the exchange and he whips Ron to the ropes. Adam runs the opposite direction and it all leads to a mid ring collision as both men clotheslines each other. They both go down.

Eric Hardy: Double clothesline. Both men are down and the man who can get the tag is the man who has the advantage.

Kelly Knite: Come on Gib…reach for it!

Both men are crawling toward there respected partners as the crowd stomp there feet and cheer Adam on to finally tag Gib. Ron goes for Curtis as well. Ron tags Curtis and Kanyon steps into the ring with the intent of finishing Adam off. Curtis stomps over towards Adam but Adam leaps over to Gib and makes the tag. The crowd erupt in cheers.

Kelly Knite: YES!

Eric Hardy: You know were supposed to be impartial announcers.

Kelly Knite: Screw impartial!

Curtis backs up a bit once he notices Gib tagged in. As Gib steps into the ring Curtis takes it to the big guy with clubs to the back but Gib just absorbs them and keeps getting in the ring. He stares at Curtis as Kanyon hits him with a right, Gib just keeps glaring at Kanyon. Curtis tries another punch and another but Gib just shakes his head. Curtis looks back at Ron who shrugs and Curtis just kicks in the stomach/balls area. The crowd boo.

Eric Hardy: Well that kick was questionable to say the least. I can’t believe the ref is going to allow that.

Kelly Knite: If he didn’t, Dirty Deal will be DQ’d and that’s the cheap way out for them.

Gib hunches over holding his pride and joys and Kanyon starts kicking him hard in the thighs. Kanyon whips him as hard as he can into his and Rons corner. Kanyon starts drilling Gib with rights hands until the ref breaks it up. Gib grabs Cutis by the throat and spins him back into his own corner and just starts stomping a mudhole in him and is walking it dry. Ron starts talking some crap and Gib just hits him with an elbow for good measure. Gib wraps Kanyon up for a suplex and holds him up for awhile.

Eric Hardy: man Gib’s strength is just unmatched here in nCw.

Kelly Knite: All the blood is rushing to his head.

Gib finally drops after about two minutes and Kanyon slams right to his back smack dab in the middle of the ring. Kanyon holds his back and tries to crawl to the ropes near Adam to try and help himself up. Curtis is still groggy as Gib starts to loosen up that right hand of his.

Eric Hardy: If Gib hits this…its game over for Dirty Deal.

Kelly Knite: Get ready to say goodnight Kanyon.

Gib pulls back and swings…and…..DIRECT HIT!……on Adam Knite? Kanyon ducks it just in time and Gib plants his devastating right hand right into the jaw of Adam Knite and his best friend flies off the apron and lands back first into the announce table.

Kelly Knite: OH CRAP!

Eric Hardy: Look at Curtis grinning like a mischievous child. He was playing possum!

Kelly Knite: Oh God. Adam is hurt. My husband is hurt. Somebody help him.

Eric Hardy: While that happens…who is going to help Gib?

Gib is staring over the rope, trying to make sure Adam was okay just as Curtis hits Gibs neck with an axe handle smash. Then he follows it up with an elbow to the spine. Gib’s back tenses up and he walks away from the rope to walk it off. Meanwhile Curtis bounces off the ropes and nails Gib with a chop block. Curtis goes right through the back of Gibs knee and Gib falls right to the mat. Kanyon hooks the leg.

1.…2.…Gib kicks out.

Kanyon stomps on Gibs chest a few times and then Gibs kneecap. Gib holds his knee as Kanyon tags in Ron. Ron comes stomping into the ring and Dirty Deal hit’s a double spine buster onto the Millennium Icon. Ron drops down and hooks the knee now.

1.….2.….Gib kicks out.

Ron shakes his head as he grabs Gib and pulls him to his feet. Gib breaks free but Ron hit’s a thumb to the eye out of the ref’s sight to keep Gib’s momentum at an all time low. Ron grabs Gib and sets him up for his Race Hate cross arm piledriver.

Eric Hardy: This move is something you don’t wanna get hit with.

Kelly Knite: Uh…is somebody going to help Adam?

Ron hoists Gib up and DOWN! Straight on the top of his head. Gib looks out of it as Ron Gibson hooks the leg.

1.…..2.…….Gib puts his foot on the ropes!

Kelly Knite: YES! I don’t know how he found the wherewithal to do that but he did.

Eric Hardy: Millennium Knitemare is still in this!

Ron is pissed. He yells at the ref and tells him that was a three count. But the ref is tired of taking guff from Dirty Deal and he gets right back in his face. I’m the ref he says, my word goes. Ron shoves the ref into the ropes and the ref bounces back and shoves him back. The ref points his finger in Ron’s chest and says One more outburst and your disqualified. Gibson just laughs and punches the ref in the face.

Kelly Knite: DQ!

Eric Hardy: The ref cant call it if he’s knocked out.

Ron motions for Curtis to step into the ring. With Adam down and Gib barely conscious, Dirty Deal signals for the Filthy Compromise. They drag Gib to his feet who can barely stand up as it is and they both get into there positions.

Kelly Knite: oh no…I can’t watch!

Eric Hardy: Come on Gib…wake up!

Curtis and Ron both run in opposite directions, but as Ron gets closer to the ropes….Adam Knite from out of nowhere appears and nails Ron Gibson with the most devastating Knites of the Round the world has ever seen!

Kelly Knite: KNITES OF THE ROUND! KNITES OF THE ROUND!

Eric Hardy: Where in the hell did he come from?

Kelly Knite: I don’t know…but I’m glad he did!

Curtis stops in his tracks as he sees Adam standing over his partner. Gib drops to one knee and Adam runs over and clothesline’s Curtis and both men flip over the ropes.

Eric Hardy: Adam takes out Curtis. It’s all down to Ron and Gib!

Kelly Knite: Come on Gibby, snap out of it!

Gib starts pulling himself over toward Ron as the referee starts waking up. Gib finally makes the cover, hooking both legs. The ref makes the count. 1.…………………..2.………………………..3!!!

Kelly Knite: YES! They did it!

Eric Hardy: It was the longest count ever, but Gib and Adam have done it! New tag team champions!



nCw National Championship Match
LETHAL LOTTERY BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS MATCH
Joe Everyman* vs. Lance Ryan
Lance Ryan and Joe Everyman, for the third time and for the second consecutive time will take each other on at an nCw pay per view. Can Lance Ryan take the gold from Joe, or will Everyman prove once and for all that he is the future of nCw?


{The cameras catch up in the back with Joe Everyman as he is standing by with Chad Lights prior to his epic best two of three falls lethal lottery match with Lance Ryan.} Chad Lights: Ladies and Gentlemen, with me at this time is the nCw National Champion, Joe Everyman. Joe, tonight is what many are saying will be the final chapter in the Lance Ryan and Joe Everyman series. The two of you will go at it in a lethal lottery match, and one of you will come out a clear cut winner in a hard fought battle. What are you thinking heading into this epic battle Joe? Joe Everyman: This match tonight with Lance will be his last shot at MY title. The match will begin in a no holds barred situation, something that I proved that I could dominate last month, and it will end as the stars see fit. Tonight, the stars will align and we will see the official fall of Lance Ryan. I ended his career last time, and now before he gets where he wants to be, I will end his career ag…..

{Before the words can finish coming out of his mouth, Joe is hit from behind by Lance with a double axe handle. The shot catches Joe off guard and he tumbles forward as Chad Lights jumps out of the way. Lance follows Joe and starts to lay into him with boots as Joe tries to roll away far enough to get to his feet. Lance grabs Joe by the hair and goes to pull him to his feet but Joe delivers a shot to the stomach of Lance that gives Joe the time to get to his feet. Lance keeps the upper hand however and he swings for an irish whip. Joe however lowers his left leg and reverses getting momentum, he throws Lance right into the nCw set and an entire wall comes down as Lance basically goes right through it. Joe runs over to Lance and hooks a leg and starts screaming for a referee.}

Eric Hardy: Ladies and Gentlemen, it looks like this match is going to start right there in the back, and if a referee gets there in time, this first fall could be over already.

Kelly Knite: Lance went for the upper hand as a sense of revenge on Joe for what he did last month, but Joe seems to have been ready for him yet again! {Finally a referee comes running onto the scene, and he starts the count…1….2 and Lance shoots an elbow out. Joe gets frustrated, gets to his feet an immediately goes off in search of more destruction. Lance slowly drags himself to his feet and starts following after Joe now. The camera crew is in tow, and we find the two brawling in the middle of catering. The two are trading stiff right hands, and Joe is losing slowly as Lance’s shots seem to be hitting a little harder. Joe starts to stumble back, and Lance grabs hold of him and irish whips him right into a wall. Joe’s head smacks the wall pretty stiffly and he slumps down back first to the floor into a sitting position. Rather than capitalize on what looks to be a good fall, Lance veers off and grabs a steel trash can. He runs right at Joe, tosses the can before him and dropkicks the chair right into the head of Joe Everyman. Lance goes for a quick cover and the referee makes the count…1…2…and Lance pulls Joe up off the floor.

Eric Hardy: What the hell is Lance doing here? He had the first fall won easily there.

Kelly Knite: He did say that he doesn’t care about the title as much as he cares about hurting Joe. Don’t you pay attention Eric?

Eric Hardy: Yes, but he has at least one fall left.

Kelly Knite: Who is to say that he will be able to hurt Joe as much in the next round? If that is what he cares about, he has free reign right now.

Eric Hardy: I guess I see your point.

{Lance reaches into his tights now and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles. He wraps his fist around the knuckles and he grabs Joe by the hair with one hand and starts striking Joe in the top of the head repeatedly. Finally after six or seven shots, Lance lets Joe slump over and Lance gets to his feet and walks away. The referee looks at Joe, looks at Lance, and seems a little unsure over where he should go. The cameras decide to follow Lance.}

Eric Hardy: I am not sure where Lance is headed, but he has left Joe out in the back.

Kelly Knite: It looks like he is actually headed out this way Eric.

{Sure enough, Lance comes through the curtain and into the arena and the fans start to cheer loudly, nearly blowing the roof off the place. Lance wastes little time in getting to the ring. He reaches under the ring and starts dragging tables out from underneath.}

Eric Hardy: As you can see around us, they have the set-ups ready for every match at ringside for this one as they match types are not pre-determined. We have the pieces of cage set up by the ramp. We have the Hell in a Cell hanging over our heads. Tables under the ring, ladders up the ramp, chairs scattered everywhere.

Kelly Knite: There is a pole to my right down here for anything on a pole matches. Blindfolds are in al four corners in case of a blindfold match. The scaffolding is up, waiting for the ropes for an Ultimate X Match. Everything is ready at a moment’s notice, and all of it can technically be used now in this hardcore style falls count anywhere fall.

Eric Hardy: Seems that Lance has decided that the tables need to be set here.

Kelly Knite: This is hardly the time for jokes Eric, someone could get maimed here tonight.

Lance sets up a table on each side of the ring, as he is setting up the final table, the fans start to boo loudly. Lance turns and looks up the ramp and sees first the referee, and he is followed slowly by Joe Everyman. Joe’s face is already covered in blood as the shots with the brass knuckles have opened up the top of Joe’s head. Lance runs up the ramp to meet Joe and he goes for a quick clothesline to take advantage, Joe though ducks the clothesline and manages to swing a suprkick at lance that connects with his jaw. Before Lance can slump over though, Joe grabs him by the throat and kicks him right between the legs. He then throws Lance face first into one of the pieces of the steel cage that is lining the ramp-way. Joe then picks up a steel chair for good measure and starts laying into the spine of Lance with the edge of the chair. Lance in an effort to try and get the chair shots from his back he falls backwards and starts rolling down the ramp towards the ring. Joe follows and swings the chair wildly connecting with Lance’s arms, his legs and any other part of the body that he can manage to find.

Eric Hardy: Looks like Joe lit the fire under Lance with his comments this past week, but now Lance has lit the fire in Joe after the early beating.

Kelly Knite: For Joe it is all about proving that he is better than Lance and keeping his title. This match will likely become a match that will be decided on mistakes. Which man will make the most mistakes or fail on the biggest risks?

{As Lance reaches the end of the ramp he quickly gets to his feet and stumbles back into the ring. Joe winds up with the chair but lance luckily manages to duck the hard baseball swing. Joe takes a moment to gather himself and Lance looks to throw Joe into the ring steps, but Joe reverses and sends Lance knees first into the stairs as he goes airborne to the other side of the stairs and his back slams into the guard-rail. Joe takes a moment now to look around and take in his surroundings and then pursues Lance. Rather than going to Lance though Joe climbs the ring steps and then climbs to the top rope. Outside the ring Lance is grabbing his knees as he struggles to his feet. Joe turns around and goes airborne with a beautiful moonsault. Joe connects and has the wherewithal to grab the legs of Lance and get the roll-up style pin. The referee is a bit out of position but gets over for the count 1…..2….and Lance manages to kick out at the last possible second. Joe gets pissed and gets to his feet and starts to get in the referees face over being out of position. He motions to the referee that a title is on the line and he needs to get his “A” game going if he wants to officiate this match.}

Eric Hardy: Joe needs to stay focused here on Lance and stop worrying about the official.

Kelly Knite: I don’t know, I see his gripe. This is a big match and the referee needs to do his job.

{Joe turns his attention back to Lance now as he grabs the table that is set up and props it up against the side of the ring. He then grabs Lance by the hair and pulls him to his feet. Joe takes the head of Lance and smashes him into the guardrail twice, and tries to throw him back first through the propped table. Lance though manages to hit the breaks and hits Joe right between the eyes with a hard right hand. The shot was unexpected and stuns Joe. Lance then spins Joe around and leans him against the table. Lance backs up looking for a road-block! He runs right at Joe and the table and connects! Both men explode through the table and the referee is dancing around the carnage. Joe drapes his arm over Lance and the referee makes the count…1…..2…..3!

Eric Hardy: Joe Everyman wins the first fall? Did I miss something?

Kelly Knite: Lance delivered the road block….Joe gets the win? Can we get a replay of that last minute of the match?

{The referee comes around to the time keeper’s table and grabs the tumbler that is filled with match types. At the same time we do get a replay of the finish of the first fall. As Lance charges at Joe, Joe manages to grab a chair that was sitting on the edge of the ring and Lance collided with the steel chair head first.} Eric Hardy; There you have it. Joe had the ring sense to grab that chair and while both men got that hit badly, Lance was out. That could have done some damage that could hurt him more in this match later as well. He could easily have a concussion.

Kelly Knite: Not to mention that it is near impossible to win a best of three falls match when you lose the first fall in a normal match, it will be even harder in a match that you cannot prepare for the hell that waits for you in the next fall.

{ The referee gets Joe Everyman to his feet and then gets Lance Ruan to his feet and gets both men into the ring into neutral corners. Joe motions to Lance that he is keeping his belt, and Lance appears to be dazed and a little glazed over after the brunt chair shot. Joe then reaches his hand into the tumbler to choose the next fall at random. The fans are all chanting for the match type that they want to see and Joe hands the ball to the referee. The referee opens the ball, reads the match type and then leans outside of the ring to talk to Amber Ashe. Amber then grabs a microphone to announce to the crowd and ring crew what stage of hell is coming next.} Amber Ashe: Ladies and gentlemen, as the winner of the first fall, Joe Everyman won the right to choose the second fall at random. The match type that has been chosen for the second fall of this best of three falls match is……HELL IN A CELL!

{Immediately the cell starts to lower from the rafters and the fans are cheering loudly as Joe smirks and Lance starts to show some signs of life. The Cell comes all the way down and encircles the entire ringside area. The wrestlers can fight aside the ring as the cage is one of the wider ones. Encaged also with both men are quite a few chairs, the Ultimate X posts and two more tables that Lance had set up at ringside. Also, under the ring are some ladders and other various weapons. The referee calls for the bell and the second fall officially starts.}

Eric Hardy: Pinfall or submission for this fall. If Joe wins, he is the National Champion still, if Lance wins, we will somehow have these two perform in a third fall here tonight.

{Both men seem a little worse for wear at this point, Joe’s face is caked with dry blood from the knuckle shots in the back, Lance is still dazed after the brutal shot to the head from the chair. Both men are circling one another around the ring, and actually start this match in a sane way, with a lock-up. Both men get the upper hand at one point, but finally it seems that Joe has the most strength in him as he backs Lance into the corner. Joe then starts in on Lance with some classic chops to the chest that start to light Lance up, literally. His chest goes from it’s natural color to a bright shade of pink. Joe then changes from the chops to right hands and starts taking liberties on the dazed Lance by connecting multiple times with his skull. Joe goes for an irish whip now across the ring, but Lance collapses in the middle of the ring and is lying on his stomach apparently motionless.

Eric Hardy: That remorseless chair-shot followed by those shots to the head may have done Lance in here. I honestly am not sure that the referee should let this one continue. I am not sure that Lance is even conscious here.

{The referee walks over to Lance, gets down on the mat and starts talking to the hall of famer. The referee seems to deem that Lance is not responding the way that he wants him to and he gets to his feet and gets ready to motion for the bell. The referee however feels a pull on his leg and Lance is grabbing the leg of the official and shaking his head no. Joe sees this and reacts immediately, he runs at Lance and punts him right in the head. Lance slumps back to the mat and the referee grows incensed. He backs Joe into a corner and is explaining the situation to him and that he feels the match is over. Instead of Joe listening though he actually winds up and strikes the referee also sending him to the mat. The booing of the fans get louder and through the cell, Joe is yelling to the fans.<./font color> Joe Everyman: He said that he was going to kill me, I assure you that I will now do the same. I will kill his career, I will kill your hero!

{A couple of officials come running down the ramp and start working on the Cell door, Joe stares them down though.} Joe Everyman: Stay out of this. We have a referee, this is none of your business. I will win this match cleanly.

Eric Hardy: Hard to win anything cleanly when you have damaged a man’s brain Joe.

Kelly Knite: This could get bad Eric. Joe is remorseless here tonight.

{Joe grabs Lance and drags the icon to his feet. He then shows his strength as he deadlifts Lance to a seated position on the top rope. Joe then climbs up to the second rope with Lance and he locks him up for a belly to belly suplex. Joe then literally throws Lance right over top his head into the ring, Lance flies ¾ of the way across the ring and Joe lands on his back. He kips up and then goes over to Lance again and somehow Lance is having the wherewithal to climb back to his feet with the help of the ropes. Joe stands in the middle of the ring smirking as he waits patiently for Lance to climb to his feet. When lance gets up and turns around Joe recklessly runs at Lance looking to clothesline him to the outside. Lance bends over, either out of pure adrenaline, or because he cannot stand on his own to feet and pulls down the top rope. Joe doesn’t have time to slowdown his momentum though, and he ends up spilling over the ropes to the outside of the ring and his arm slams up against the side of the cell. The fans start to cheer now thinking that Lance has something left, but inside the ring Lance falls over again.

Eric Hardy: Desperation move there Kelly. Luckily for Lance, Joe took a bad fall there and it may buy Lance a second to shake a few of the cobwebs.

{Lance does seem to at least know where he s now as he rolls under the bottom rope to his feet outside the ring. Joe also is getting to his feet. Joe looks to keep the upper hand as he swings away at Lance. Lance blocks the shot though and he comes back with a hard right hand to the skull of Joe now. This lights up the crowd as they see that lance finally has found some fight. Lance then shoves as hard as he can Joe into the cell and the spine of Joe rattles against one of the main posts that holds the cage together and he steps forward with a look of pain on his face, Lance then reaches down with all that he has and uppercuts Joe right in the jaw. This sends Joe down to the ground and Lance looks around quickly as he plans how to keep his momentum going. Lance grabs one of the tables that are left and he props it up against the Ultimate X scaffolding, and looks back at Joe. Joe seems incensed that lance is making a comeback and he runs right at the Icon. Lance however catches Joe who goes for a Lou Thesz takedown, but Lance scoops him or a spinebuster and drives Joe Everyman right through the leaning table. This finally gets the fans to completely erupt and the strength that it took to deliver the move sends Lance stumbling backwards into a seated position against the cell wall.

Eric Hardy: For a long time there it looked like Joe had this match in hand, but suddenly here is Lance storming back and driving him through yet another table.

Kelly Knite: Both of these men appear to be exhausted. Joe may be out this time, but Lance is still lucky if he is at 50% here.

Eric Hardy: I don’t think that either man will be anywhere near 100% by the end of this night Kelly. That was expected.

Kelly Knite: Yes, but does Lance even have what it takes to win two more falls?

Eric Hardy: That is debatable. We have seen Lance do some amazing things here in nCw.

{The fans start to chant, half of them cheering for Joe and half of them cheering for Lance.}

Kelly Knite: What are these fans doing cheering for Joe all of a sudden?

Eric Hardy: I am not sure if it will sustain permanently, but you can’t help but cheer for anyone in a match like this. These two have put on a hell of a show here already and we are only maybe half way through.

{Lance is the first to get to his feet and he listens to the dueling chants that are coming from the fans and looks confused. He then shakes his head and he starts to climb the X scaffolding near Joe as Joe is still motionless. The chants turn to expectant cheers now as Lance climbs up slowly to near the top of the cell and the top of the scaffolding.}

Kelly Knite: What the hell is he doing Eric?

Eric Hardy: Looks like he plans to get the fans back on his side here Kelly. He is either going to do something amazing or he is going to do an epic crash and burn.

{Lance continues his climb, and stops, gets his balance and turns to face Joe and the crowd. Joe starts to move now and he moves out of the table shards and is still lying on his back trying to connect himself. Lance wastes no time here and he flies from atop the scaffolding with a SWANTON BOMB!?!?! Lance lands right atop Joe with his back and his momentum carries him right over into a standing position, and then he falls over holding his back! Joe is flopping around on the floor holding his ribs and screaming out in pain and the fans start out with a “This is Awesome” chant that then turns into “nCw, nCw, nCw”.}

Eric Hardy: What a move! Unbelievable! If only Lance could get a cover herem this fall would appear to be over!

Kelly Knite: Lance may have killed himself there, quite simply. Maybe it should be Joe that can get a cover here?

{Lance finally does manage to crawl over to Joe and get the cover, and the official comes to the outside to join both men. He checks the pin and makes the count….1…..2….the crowd erupts….and…NO….

Eric Hardy: How the hell did Joe kick out?

Kelly Knite: What does Lance have to do to win a fall against the National Champion?

{Lance is beside himself as he slowly gets to his feet. He paces back and forth, and now somehow Joe is getting back to his feet as well. Lance reaches down on the far side of the ring now and sets up a chair. He then reaches under the ring and pulls out a ladder. As he turns around though, Joe comes barreling around the corner, launches himself off the opened chair, and connects with a flying whisper in the wind that catches Lance right in the face, and send him backwards. Joe lands on the ladder, much less worse for ware and slowly gets back to his feet. Joe then slides the ladder into the ring now and sets the ladder up as Lance gets to his feet and rolls into the ring to join Joe. Joe is climbing the ladder now, and Lance rather than knock the ladder over, climbs up the opposite side.

Eric Hardy: This does not look good Kelly. I have no idea what they are doing on that ladder, but there is nowhere to go but down for these two.

{Both men now get to the top, Joe first, and he is waiting for Lance and connects with a hard right hand that nearly knocks Lance off the ladder. Lance then winds up with a shot of his own, Joe lets go with one hand but manages to stay atop the ladder. Both men are looking exhausted here, and they continue to trade blows atop the ladder. Finally Joe gets the upper hand with a few shots in a row, and he grabs Lance around the neck in some sort of modified dragon choke. He torques Lance and forces Lance to come up the ladder or be put out. As Lance climbs a rung however, Joe uses the momentum to deliver a suplex from atop the ladder! Both men come crashing down to the canvas and again the fans are on their feet!

Eric Hardy: That’s it, end this thing. Neither man is going to get up after that move. This one is over.

Kelly Knite: No double count outs though Eric, we have to have a winner in this match. They have been trying to one up one another all night, and I don’t see how this one can go one more fall. I am almost hoping for Joe to win this thing here and now so that both men can still have careers here.

{For a span of about two minutes, neither man is moving very much, the referee continues to go from Joe to Lance and back to Joe, checking on both men and seeing if both men feel that they can continue. Finally, Joe Everyman climbs to his feet and Lance is doing the same. Both men are on wobbly legs here, but joe kicks Lance right in the midsection and goes for the Twist of Fate! Lance pushes him off though, Joe turns around….right into CANADA’S CALLING!!!

Kelly Knite: Out of nowhere Eric! INSTINCT! INSTINCT!

Eric Hardy: Indeed it was Kelly.

The referee drops down, and the count….1….2….3!!!!!!

Eric Hardy: Somehow Lance has done it! Somehow he has won the second fall and we are going to sudden death in this one.

Kelly Knite: I think that death may indeed be the key word here Eric. Both of these men seem to be lifeless in that ring!

{The referee now comes over with the tumbler to Lance and after a moment of staring confused at the referee he reaches in and grabs a ball. The referee opens the ball, again walks over to Amber Ashe and we are about to find out what the third fall will be.} Amber Ashe: Ladies and Gentlemen, with the score now tied at one to one, we are forced to go into a third and final sudden death fall in this match for the National Championship. The third fall has been drawn and it will be….a TLC Match!

Eric Hardy: Good God Kelly, TLC? Can either of these men make it to the top of a ladder at this point?

Kelly Knite: We may in fact be here ALL NIGHT Eric.

{Immediately the cell starts to raise and a rope lowers from the ceiling. Stage hands come running out from the back, some with ladders, some with tables and some to the ringside area to get ladders from underneath the ring. It takes about five minutes to do the change over, there are four ladders set up around the ring, two tables inside the ring, and to outside the ring and chairs are still scattered everywhere. One stage hand climbs a ladder and hangs the National Title from the rope above the ring, and then removes the ladder from the ring to the outside area. Through all of this, both men are still down, now sitting propped up in a corner and staring across the ring at one another.

Eric Hardy: One has to wonder if these two have renewed respect for one another in this match, or if the hatred is still flowing as much as it did this past week in their promos. They are stealing the show here tonight fans, and one has to wonder what they are thinking as they head into this final fall.

Eric Hardy: Don’t do it Lance, do not listen to the fans. That title is yours!

Kelly Knite: He said it before Eric, this is not only about the title.

Eric Hardy: Well, damn it Kelly, it should be. If Lance has not earned some respect for Joe here tonight, I am not sure that he ever will.

{Lance motions for the crowd if they want him to grab the title, they boo, he then points at Joe and they cheer. Lance shrugs and dives off the ladder with a frogsplash! Joe though gets the hell out of dodge and Lance explodes through the table, splinters flying in every direction. Joe realizes that he has a huge stroke of luck now and he slowly manages to get to his feet, and inches towards the ladder. Joe is hurt and he looks back at Lance who is still moving somehow and he thinks twice. Joe grabs one of the steel chairs that are in the ring now and wraps it around the throat of Lance. Joe goes to the corner and is positioning himself on the second rope, preparing to leap down on Lance, when the crowd erupts again and the seven foot monster, Allan Cooper comes running down the ramp. Allan jumps up on the apron now and is pleading with Joe to think twice about jumping off on Lance. Allan gets into the ring between Joe and Ryan and Joe tells Allan to get out of the way. Allan refuses, and Joe climbs to the top rope now and goes balls out and tries to hit a hurracanrana on Allan. Allan has a major strength advantage here though and he powers Joe up onto his shoulders and carries him to the ropes and poerbombs him to the outside and through another table!}

Eric Hardy: Good God, Allan Cooper just finished this match! Kelly Knite:

Kelly Knite: He didn’t plan to get involved physically I don’t think. He came out here only to save his client, the intent to physically get involved only came after Joe attacked him.

Eric Hardy: Now both men are out.

{Allan Cooper looks down at Lance and takes the chair off his throat. He then rolls to the outside of the ring and heads up the ramp. Allan actually has a look on his face that shows remorse for what he had to do. So once again we are left with two motionless men and the fans keep this match alive with their chants. The referee calls for a second referee and both referees start pulling Joe and ryan out of the carnage of their current predicaments. Lance is the first man to his knees. He looks around for Joe and looks confused as the referee points out that Joe is outside the ring after going through a table as well. Lance crawls toward the ladder and notices that the ladder is downed from all of the action in the ring. Lance starts to set the ladder up now..

Eric Hardy: I honestly hope that it doesn’t end like this. I know that Lance will not be proud when he goes back and looks at the tape if it does. Allan may not have intended to do what he did, but he did it nonetheless and Lance will not be happy with that kind of win.

{As Lance slowly sets the ladder up in the ring, Joe manages to get to his feet and he slides a second ladder into the ring. Joe comes in and he is also setting up a ladder. Both men appear to be oblivious of the other, as they start to slowly climb their respective ladders.}

Kelly Knite: What is going on? Have we decided that a race will settle this match after all that they have been through?

{Both men start the climb, and Joe turns and punches Lance in the head, giving him a small lead. Lance then catches up and kicks Joe in the knee and this stops Joe for a moment. The fans are chanting “Let’s go Joe” and “Let’s go Lance” back and forth at one another now as the two men reach the tops of their ladders at the same time. Both men reach for the title and then look at one another, exhausted, knowing that it will take at least one more high impact move to secure a win here.}

{Joe knows that this is his chance to show the world that he can truly have Lance’s number. Joe kicks Lance right in the stomach, and the move causes Lance to lean from his ladder towards Joe. Joe somehow finds the strength to get lance atop his shoulders all the way up the ladder, and he delivers a modified DEATH VALLEY DRIVER without letting go of the ladder! The move sends Lance down to the mat and through the last remaining table. Joe then slowly inches back up the rungs and grabs the National Title in his arms. Joe slumps against the ladder and remains whre he is with th title hanging from his hand.

Kelly Knite: Joe's done it! Joe's done it!

Eric Hardy: What a match between these two!

Kelly Knite:That was crazy Hardy... we'll have to clean up this mess too and we'll be right back.

{After the short break we come back to nCw.}


SEGMENT
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M1ND GA11ES

Joe Everyman is shown walking passed a large wall monitor displaying the nCw Mind Games logo moments after his hard fought victory against Lance Ryan, looking satisfied with himself, when he is caught off guard for a moment as the monitor display reads 'nCw M1ND GA11ES'. Joe blinks and the text has returned to normal again, he shakes his head and continues his way back to his locker-room, thinking nothing more of it.

Kelly Knite; What in the blue hell was that?

Eric Hardy: I have no idea....

Kelly Knite; Well... moving on... it's finally time for the main event.

Eric Hardy: This next match fills me with many emotions. Happiness that World title time is here, but that also means the pay-per-view is almost over.

Kelly Knite: That means you get to go back to sleeping in your moms basement and watching free webcams while eating cheetoes..

Eric Hardy: ....Not quite.. but thanks for just.. throwing that out there.

Kelly Knite: Anytime, Hardly.



nCw World Championship Match
LAST MAN STANDING ELIMINATION MATCH
Falcon* vs. Sexy Jason vs. Jack Hammond
The match of the night, three men will square off for the nCw's biggest prize. Will Falcon keep on rolling and move on to Transgression, can Hammond become the second 2x nCw champion, or will it be Sexy Jason walking out with his first World title and a triple crown? You'll have to tune in and see this match as it will truly be the last man standing.


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

Eric Hardy: The official number one contender, Sexy Jason. The only one originally rumored to be in this match that still is.

Kelly Knite: Right. And I almost would have written this match of if it wasn't for...

{The arena is still buzzing from the night's events, the hubbub of the crowd settling slightly, the audience waiting for the next event. Then suddenly the crash of a cymbal followed by a short guitar riff rips out through the PA, the crowd getting to their feet with a cheer as white lights in the arena start flashing, the Tron showing Jack Hammond 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, or holding the World Championship or X-Division Title above his head. As the second riff finishes, a pair of drumsticks beat out before the whole band comes in, just as Jack Hammond strides through with a confident grin as the lights flash above him and images of his high-flying antics from previous matches play on Tron as he observes the maddening crowd, before he jumps forwards, landing with a hard stomp, a white pyro exploding behind him, his arms raised as he yells and wheels about. He strides down the ramp towards the ring, occasionally delivering a couple of friendly high-fives to nearby audience members who reach out towards him just as the lyrics start.}

I only wanna feed you less; Just so I can understand you... Help me honey, catch your drift; Baby we can kill the time that's holding you...

{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, raising his arms. He pulls off his 'How Hard Can It Be?' t-shirt, tossing it into the crowd, before hopping down to the canvas, and then staring down Jason.}

Eric Hardy: Hammond was added to this match by pure chance, and what kind of day would it be if he could pull this win out here?

Kelly Knite: An awesome day.

I.. am.. not.. the one.. That you believe in...

{"On Deaf Ears" by Spineshank begins. Falcon exits the curtain into the cloud of smoke. He stops at the top of the ramp, far less animated than usual. The nCw World Title strapped firmly around his waist.}

I am not the one that you believe in I will not become what you conceive in You're the one who dug yourself a hole And I'm not there to hear you cry for help

{The crowd boos heavily, but he doesn't seem to care. He simply walks down to the ramp, ignoring the jibes from the fans and the few outstretched hands. He slides into the ring, and heads for a turnbuckle.}

I will not be there To hear you call for me I will not be there To hear you lie to me!

{He stands at it, looking out over the crowd. Then he turns and sits down in the corner, leaving the nCw World title on the apron for the ref to take, waiting for the match to start.}

Eric Hardy: Falcon, the nCw World Champion.. still feels a little strange saying that.

Kelly Knite: Pfft. You hater.

{Hammond and Jason look at one another, then Falcon who's just sitting in the corner. Jason points at himself, then motions to Falcon. Hammond just shrugs. Jason runs across the ring, trying to drive a knee in the sitting mans face, but Falcon just slips out under the bottom rope. Jason collides with the turnbuckle and turns from it, right into an enziguri by Hammond. Jason turns from that, only to have Falcon slingshot himself over the top rope and takes Jason down with a clothesline. Falcon rolls through to his feet, and comes at Hammond with a spinning wheel kick, but Hammond drops back matrix style to avoid it. Jason runs at Hammond for a clothesline, but Hammond ducks under that as well and Jason ends up taking Falcon down. Hammond comes at Jason with a cross body, and both men fall through the ropes to the floor.}

Eric Hardy: If Jason is going to have a chance here, he's going to have to let the two high fliers tire themselves out against each other and pick his spots.

Kelly Knite: You're giving him too much credit.

{Hammond and Jason begin trading punches on the outside, until Falcon suicide dives from inside the ring onto the two of them. Falcon sets, waiting for Jason to stand, until Hammond dropkicks him in the back and Falcon stumbles forward, landing on the steel ring stairs. Hammond then runs forward, stepping on Jasons back for height and leaping up, landing a senton splash on Falcon, who is on the stairs. Jason starts to get up, and Hammond comes back the other way to perform the move in reverse, but Falcon pops up and catches Hammy with a hip toss. Hammy lands on Jasons shoulders, who plants him down with a vicious powerbomb.}

Eric Hardy: Elimination matches are a different breed for a different wrestler. You don't have to prevent pins, and if teamwork makes them easier, so be it.

Kelly Knite: Thank you for the Wrestling 101, Hardy. Anymore insights like.. the person who defeats their opponent will be the winner?

{Falcon steps back to stand on the stairs, then flies off at Jason, catching him with a hurricanrana, sending Jason hard into the barrier on the outside. Jack is slowly getting to his feet. Falcon picks him up across the shoulders, intending to drop him on top of Jason, but Hammond slips off and nails a side russian leg sweep. Hammond up to his feet quickly as Jason shakes off the webs and starts to stand. Jack hops onto the ring apron and jumps off in a diving cross body, but Jason catches him! Jason lifts the smaller man above his head in a show of strength, and drops him face first onto the ring apron. Hammond manages to land on his feet, and in a daze turns around, right into a sidewalk slam from Jason. Falcon is leaning against the apron for support, and Jason approaches. He swings a fist, but a sharp kick from Falcon stops him short. Falcon then kicks Jason in the leg, dropping him to one knee, then in a fluid motion jumps and twists in midair to nail a fierce enziguri to Jason.}

Eric Hardy: World champion back in control.

Kelly Knite: Yea, but for how long...

Eric Hardy: Wow. Professional insight, mark this day on the calendar folks

Kelly Knite: Shut it.

{Falcon slides back into the ring, and Hammond follows soon after. Falcon attacks Hammy with a clothesline, but Hammond drops the shoulder and Falcon ends up going over the top rope landing on the ring apron. Falcon nails a punch to Hammond, and gets ready to springboard back in the ring, but Jason grabs a hold of his ankle. This allows Jack to recover and nail a dropkick that sends Falcon off the apron into the crowd barrier, landing hard on his back, unmoving. Jack looks at the unmoving form a minute, and turns to Jason, who nails him with a right hook before he can do much about it. Jason grabs Hammond and nails a belly to belly suplex, nearly tossing him across the ring. The referee begins to count Falcon, who still hasn't moved.}

Eric Hardy: The World Champ may be out. He's had back problems before, and that steel certainly didn't help.

Kelly Knite: He's tougher than you know. Just wait.

{1. Jason grabs Hammond and locks in Jasons Figure 4 leglock. 2. Hammond reaches for the ropes. He knows he can't lose like this, but that doesn't mean it's pleasant. 3. Falcon begins to stir. 4. Hammond is nearly at the ropes. 5. Falcon is on one knee. 6. Falcon is up and the count is halted, but Hammond is still in trouble. Falcon gets on the apron, and springboards into the ring, landing a diving leg drop on Jason, who breaks the hold. Hammond rolls away, holding onto his knees and howling in pain.}

Eric Hardy: This doesn't look good. Falcons back must be killing him, and Hammonds gonna have a hard time running on those knees.

Kelly Knite: Jason may have just done what he needed to do.

{Falcon sets and waits for Jason to stand, ready to put him down. Falcon with the kick, then the set up for the Aerial Spike, but Jason counters with a northern lights suplex. Jason stands up and flexes, then climbs the top turnbuckle, ready to put Falcon away with a Sexy Splash. But Hammond is up, springboarding to the top rope and nailing Jason in the head with an enziguri. Jason slumps, but remains on the top turnbuckle. Hammond climbs up there, ready to set up for a superplex. But Falcon jumps up behind him, and pulls Hammond down with a reverse DDT. Falcon stands up, looks at Jason on the top turnbuckle. And climbs up there with him.}

Eric Hardy: What is he doing?

Kelly Knite: Knowing Falcon, something awesome.

{Falcon lifts Jason up, onto his shoulders. He jumps off, nailing an avalanche Falconry!}

Eric Hardy: What was that?

Kelly Knite: His desperation move.. This black sky blue.. don't you read the wrestler bios?

Eric Hardy: Right..

{Falcon and Hammond use opposite sides of the ring to pull themselves up, as the referee begins to count Jason down. 1. Hammond and Falcon look at one another. 2. Both men stand up and shake off the pain. 3. Falcon rushes across the ring at Hammond. 4. Hammond meets him halfway with a spear of a man twice his size. 5. Hammond rolls away, catching his breath from the sudden exertion. 6. Jason shows signs of life. 7. Jason reaches for the ropes to pull himself up. 8. Suddenly both Falcon and Jack kip up to their feet. 9. Jason almost has the ropes, when his arm falls. 10. The bell rings.}

Amber: Sexy Jason has been eliminated from this match.

Eric Hardy: Jason is out now, and then there were 2.

Kelly Knite: Ok Agatha.

Eric Hardy: What?

Kelly Knite: Nevermind.

{Falcon and Hammond start trading right hands as Jason is aided backstage. Falcon whips Jack across the ring. Jack ducks under the clothesline, and comes back with a spinning wheel kick that Falcon ducks under. Hammond rushes back and Falcon drops down and monkey flips him, but Hammond lands on his feet. Hammond comes back again with a cross body but Falcon leaps and meets him halfway with a front dropkick.}

Eric Hardy: Falcon seems to be doing his best just to keep Hammond from steamrolling over him.

Kelly Knite: That's my Hammy!

{Hammond rolls to the side and pulls himself up in the corner. Falcon dashes in and clotheslines him against the turnbuckle. Dazed, Hammond stumbles out of the corner. Falcon leaps to the top turnbuckle, twisting to face Hammond as he does so. Falcon leaps off for an overcastle neckbreaker, but Hammond steps aside and Falcon lands hard on the ring. Hammond wastes no time, springing up to the top rope and coming back with a moonsault. Falcon rolls away but Hammond manages to get his feet under him. Hammond turns, right into a kick, followed by an Aerial Spike!}

Eric Hardy: That could be it! Then again, Hammys kick out of that before.

Kelly Knite: And he'll do it again.

{Falcon sits back in the corner as the referee begins to count. 1. 2. 3. 4. Hammond starts to stir. 5. 6. 7. A sudden surge of energy and Hammond manages to get his feet under him. He rushes at Falcon, aiming a Mustang to the man while he's sitting. But Falcon gets himself under the ring ropes and Hammond collides with the turnbuckle. Hammond rubs his hurt knees, then gets himself to one knee. Falcon springboards to the top rope and jumps off, spiking Hammond's head on the canvas with a short hurricanrana. Falcon slowly gets up, and climbs the turnbuckle. Hammond starts to get up, but falls back, exhausted. Falcon leaps off and nails a Swanton! Falcon rolls away, moving back to the corner to sit and rest while the count starts. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Hammond starts to move. 6. 7. Hammond starts to get up, but stops. 8. 9. Suddenly, out of nowhere Hammond kips up to his feet. Breaking the count.}

Eric Hardy: Holy hell! What will it take to put the Hamster down?

Kelly Knite: More than that it seems.

{Hammond and Falcon look at one around. Falcon pulls himself up, and gives a short clap to Hammy. Unpreturbed, Hammond dashes forward, but Falcon meets him with a shoulder check, stopping him short. He follows that with a Samurai Driver! Falcon retreats back to the corner, the look on his face of a man near collapsing. The referee begins to count.}

Eric Hardy: That's possibly the last trick Falcon has, I wonder if it will be enough.

Kelly Knite: If there's a God, it won't be.

{1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Hammond starts to push himself up. 6. 7. Hammond gets one knee under him. 8. 9. Hammond collapses back to the canvas.}

{10.}

Amber: Here is your winner, and STILL nCw WORLD CHAMPION, FALCON!

Eric Hardy: He did it! The winged one retained the title against two of the best nCw has to offer. But, with contenders lurking around every corner, who will he have to face next?

Kelly Knite: He can worry about that in 35 days.

Eric Hardy: This has been one hell of a show. See you next week for Collision. For Kelly Knite, I'm Eric Hardy. Good night.