Date: Sunday January 27th, 2007
Location: Taco Bell Arena; Boise, Idaho
Main Event: Spike Kane vs. Christian Kane
Notes: Cross Roads looks to be an incredable show as the National Title and World Title are both on the line. We also have a tag team match where two title's number one contenders will be decided. This could turn out to be nCw's pivatol PPV. Make sure to tune in as we see brother versus brother and the Helms versus Ortega best of 3 falls match. This will be a can't miss oppertunity.
Roleplay Limit: 3 RPs max
Theme: "Forget to Remember" By Mudvayne
Commentators: Eric Hardy and Kelly Fox

Falcon vs. Taft
Angel was the special referee for this match and he did everything he could to ensure Falcon would lose the match. Everytime Falcon would cover Taft, Angel would stop his count and hold his arm exaggerating his injury. Falcon finally became fed up with his antics and layed Angel out and covered Taft after hitting an Aeriel Spike, another referee ran out and counted the pin 1...2...3.
Winner: Falcon by Pin.

Christopher Esper v. Hexx
Hexx did his best to try and gain his first win in nCw, by anything other then DQ. However Esper was too much, using his far superior speed he was able to keep the bigger stronger Hexx from taking a hold of him. Finally he locked in the Esper lock and Hexx was forced to tap out.
Winner: Chris Esper by submission.

Nathaniel Havok v. Xavier Williams
This was definitely the match to watch on the online preshow, as these two men exchanged moves and near counts the whole match. Xavier Williams appeared to have the victory after hitting a Buzzkill but Havok surprisingly managed to kick out at the count of two. Havok started fighting back, but Williams had seen enough and gets Dqed because of a low blow. And begins attacking Havok. The fans are stunned as Xavier shows this aggressive side.
Winner: Nathaniel Havok by DQ.

Mark Evil v. Mimic
Mark Evil gets back on track with this easy win. He was too strong and powerful for Mimic to even attempt to keep up. Mimic's only offense was a sleeper hold that Evil easily countered by tossing Mimic over his shoulder. The match ended when Evil managed to hit his “Mad House”
Winner: Mark Evil by Pinfall.


{A vedio montage set to Mudvayne's “Forget to Remember” begins playing with the song blaring. After the video is over, the nCw logo flies across the screen and we are taken to ringside with Kelly Fox and Eric Hardy. The fans around them are going crazy screaming and flashes of lights from camera can be seen all over the arena.}

Eric Hardy: Welcome fans to nCw's Cross Roads: Family Values! Fans tonight we have an incredible show in front of us!

Kelly Fox: I can't believe all the great matches lined up before us tonight. Title matches, everything is set up perfectly for an incredible show. Culminating with the main event, pitting Brother against Brother for the nCw World Championship!

Eric Hardy: Before we begin, those of you who watched our online Preshow would know what happened between Angel and Falcon during Falcon's debut match. With Angel doing his best to screw Falcon over, well we have found this footage from earlier today before Wired kicked off.

( Angel and Shelly are walking down the hallway in the arena. They only have one bag. Angel is wearing dark blue jeans, and a brand new Angel football jersey. It's black, with a white cross with red outlining. on the back the number one, white with red outline, and ofcourse Angel's name. Shelly is wearing a matching cheer leader like outfit, only slighting gothic, and demented looking. What with chains, and ripped top. They make the turn to their locker room, and open the door. Falcon is in there getting his things all set up. Angel walks in and takes a seat on a near by chair. Shelly shuts the door behind the camera. ) Falcon: What? Your not going to storm off? Angel: No... You see, tonight I don't have a match. You do. And I want to make sure I have every opportunity to really screw with your mind. Including sitting right here and bothering the crap out of you. Falcon: Ahh... So your going to act like a child then? Look Angel, I know your going to try and screw me, I don't care. I'm going out to that ring and I"m going to do what I always do. Entertain. Maybe you should try it. Angel: Falcon, your such an idiot. You could be so rich, only put your body somewhat on the line. Instead you kill yourself, and for what? So you can get those idiots to cheer for you? And then make enemies like me? Come on man, just give it up already. If you listened to me just once... I don't, things would be alot better for you. You wouldn't be haning out in comic book stores. Your friends wouldn't all exist in some kind of creepy online role playing world. You could be famous, truly famous. Falcon: Maybe. But maybe I like it this way better... Can I ask something Angel? Since your not trying to kill me right now. Angel: Of course you can. Falcon: Why do you hate me? It's not just because of that match, is it? There has to be something more.

( Angel gets up and walks over to Falcon. Falcon gets in his face. ) Angel: There is... It's because I look at you, I see what you are. All that talent, all that promise. Your just like me, just as good as me. You have all the skills, everything... And what do you do? You waste it, and it makes me sick. If only I could mold you osme how, teach you... But no, you'd rather go out there and prance around like some kind of princess. I hate it, I hate you. That's why, when my arm is all healed up, I'm going to take you out. I'm not going to screw you Falcon, this match is meaningless. Your going to beat Taft with ease. No, I'm going to watch, and wait, and when the time is right.... BANG! Your dead....

( Angel turns. He and Shelly head for the door. ) Angel: Can I get you anything while I'm out? Falcon: Your freaking strange. Angel: Yeah, I know. See you soon. Shelly: Good luck tonight Falcon. Break a leg... Or neck.

( Angel and Shelly leave the room. Falcon just looks kind of confused. He shrugs and goes back to un packing his bag. Fade out. )

Kelly Fox: Wow, those two are set on a collision course that's for sure.

Eric Hardy: Well how about we go to our first match as Jimmy Turner has made his way to the ring, during that.

Kelly Fox: Looks, like he's brought a snack with him too.



Singles Match
Reckless Jack vs. Jimmy Turner

Jimmy Turner is standing in the ring, eating a chicken leg real quick like before his match.

Eric Hardy: Would you want to be this man?

Kelly Fox: I wouldn't even wanna be that chicken bone.

The lights in the arena shut off. "Death Blooms" by Mudvayne starts to play. The fans get on their feet. They cheer or boo, depending if they are a fan or not. As the voice of Chad Grey fills the arena, white flower pedals fall down from the ceiling as red strobe lights illuminate them. But the white quickly turns to black as the strobe lights turn to white now itself. Red sparks begin to fall all over the stage as the crowd continues to take in the spectacle. As "Death Blooms" continues on, more of the same goes on. As the fans get restless, the chorus comes into the sound system once more. Finally, a trap door raises from the arena stage admist the red sparks falling. Reckless Jack is in a black hooded sweatshirt with the hood up and a black bandanna over his face is kneeling down on one leg. Once the trap door finishes raising, he stands up and takes in the crowd's reaction, Jack looks around at the crowd before starting to walk down to the ring. He doesn't slap any of the hands the fans bring out. Once Reckless Jack gets close to the ring, he rolls in and gets to his feet. He goes to the nearest turnbuckle and pulls down the hood. Jack then rips off his bandanna and yells out at the crowd.

"NOTHING SAVES!"

He then jumps off the turnbuckle, taking off the hoodie and handing it off to ringside before waiting for the bell to ring...

Kelly Fox: Well, I don't see anything yet. Perhaps it was all just hype.

Eric Hardy: I don't think so, we'll just have to see how this goes first.

The bell rings as Reckless Jack rushes towards Jimmy Turner, dropkicking him into a corner. Jimmy stands straight up against the buckles as Reckless Jack then hits a Koppu Kick and forces Jimmy to land on his ass in the corner. Jack gets back up to his feet and runs into the corner again, giving Jimmy a huge Facewash. Pulling Turner out of the corner, Jack makes sure Jimmy's on his feet before kicking him in the face. Jimmy doesn't fall over but instead kneels over as Reckless Jack grabs his head. As a front facelock is applied, Jack runs towards the corner, propells himself to spin around, hitting a Tornado DDT.

Eric Hardy: This is going like I thought it would.

Kelly Fox: The wonders of middle aged angst is something else isn't it?

Somehow, Reckless Jack is able to get the very rotund Jimmy Turner up into a Fireman's Carry. Quickly, he forces Turner off his shoulders, catching him with a knee to the face. Whiler Turner is out on his feet now, Jack grabs Turner for a Package Piledriver. Before hitting it, he yells out "NOTHING SAVES!" Following that, he compresses the spine of Jimmy Turner with the Package Piledriver. Reckless Jack isn't quick to make a cover as he instead grabs the head of Turner. Not too long after, he starts to Kawada Kick the head of Jimmy Turner. The crowd starts to boo at this unneeded act of violence. After about eight, Jack stops and looks out into the crowd.

Reckless Jack: I am gonna Heath Ledger this fat f**k! This sets the crowd off as well as the announcers.

Kelly Fox: WHAT!? HOW DARE HE SAY SUCH A THING!

Eric Hardy: I'm in total agreement here with you. I hope he gets fined.

He then does a cut throat motion. Jack quickly locks Jimmy Turner in a Guillotine Choke. Turner doesn't tap out but instead just passes out. The ref notices that he isn't breathing and calls for the bell. Jack doesn't let go out of the choke hold until the ref threatens to reverse his decision. Reckless Jack let's go of Jimmy Turner as the crowd boos. Not content with the referee, Reckless Jack kicks him in the stomach and gives him a Package Piledriver. Once he gets back up, Reckless Jack smiles as he asks for a microphone. The ringside assistant is a leary but hands him one anyways.

Reckless Jack: Two examples have just been made.

Jack then throws the microphone out of the ring and leaves the ring itself. As he walks back up the ramp, the crowd boos as we head to some sort of segment.



Hardcore Match
Vertigo Dirtmurder vs. Jamie Ryan

Eric Hardy: Up next we have one hell of an interesting match. This next hardcore match was supposed to be a family affair. Lance Ryan was challenged by his son Jamie after Jamie took Lance out last week at Collision. Doctors however announced that lance was unable to be here tonight, let alone be in a match, and as such Lance was able to choose an opponent for Jamie. As we all know, that opponent is Vertigo Dirtmurder.

Kelly Fox: That’s right. In one corner we have Vertigo Dirtmurder, a man that has proven that he is hardcore. In the other, a man that in one quick series of events laid out a man that was seemingly superman around here, his father Lance Ryan. Jamie Ryan was impressive as he drove his father through tables and onto thumb tacks. He may have ended the Icon’s career Eric!

Eric Hardy: Somehow I doubt that Lance’s career will be over until he gets revenge. But that is neither her nor there for this match, let’s get down to ringside.

{"Riot" by Three Days Grace hits the PA System and the lights in the arena dim and are replaced by circulating spotlights in green and blue. Jamie Ryan runs out onto the stage and raises his arms high in the air; he is followed closely behind by Cassandra Ryan who is dressed in a black leather pair of pants and tank top. She gets down on the ground and crawls between Jamie’s legs. The fans are booing like crazy as Jamie arrogantly spreads his arms out wide like he is taking in the attention. Jamie than runs down the ramp way and stops at ringside. In one motion he jumps up onto the apron and steps through the second and top rope. He then holds the ropes open for Cassandra who steps between the ropes and stops bent over for the fans to enjoy. Jamie then stands in the middle of the ring with his arms up in the air and Cassandra again gets down on her hands and knees between Jamie's legs staring out into the crowd.}

Eric Hardy: I am not going to hold anything back here. Jamie Ryan makes me absolutely sick to my stomach. First he comes out here with the intent to put his father out of business, and now he is walking around with that sleazy good for nothing slut Cassandra.

Kelly Fox: You know, you used to defend her, now I almost respect her. She does what needs to be done for her to come out on top, although it looks to me like with Jamie she is a bottom.

{ *blasts of purple pyro shoot from the top of the entrance ramp and Kill Your God by Marilyn Manson blasts out of the speakers with a huge mixed reaction from the crowd*

"The boy's got a head like an atom bomb Hang him from a cross like the number one son And he's been waiting so long to get it on."

*Vertigo dives head first through the curtain landing flat on his chest. He begins to stare into the crowd with his eyes wide open almost looking insane. On his belt there are 3 small bags. One with thumb tacks, one with broken glass, and one with powder. he jumps to his feet and grabs a big white cooler from behind the curtain*

"The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge Wants to get out of his Jesus cage He's already torn out the last page It's the "latest rage""

*Vertigo raises the cooler above his head and the crowd cheers as red pyro shoots from the sides of the ramp*

"Violence for the people They always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people Give the kids what they need Kill your god, Kill your god Kill your TV"

*Vertigo runs to the ring and dives in under the bottom rope. Vertigo opens the cooler and dumps thumb tacks broken glass and bits of barbed wire all over the ring. He then sits on the top turnbuckle in the far left corner of the ring and waits for his opponent*}

Eric Hardy: It would seem that Vertigo has come to play. We now have tacks, glass and barbed wire in the ring, and outside the ring, the nCw has set up tables, one on each side of the ring, and there is a ladder right here in front of us, set up and waiting to be used.

Kelly Fox: This match, I am actually surprised that it has been sanctioned by nCw. There will be blood, there will be gore, and both of these men could quite possibly be damn near dead by the end of this match. Personally, I think that this is a damn good plan by Lance, but that is a whole different can of worms. Two birds one stone in his mind.

{The referee calls for the bell and this match is underway. The referee then gets out of the ring as he is simply here to count to three when a pin takes place. Vertigo leans back in the corner and stares across the ring at Jamie and chuckles to himself. The anger can be seen rising in Jamie as he starts walking across the ring towards Vertigo. Vertigo walks out of the corner and the two are circling one another around the ring. Vertigo starts jawing at Jamie, and Jamie is jawing right back. The two men end up face to face and the words are flying.

Kelly Fox: Kind of a slow start here, I didn’t expect that.

Eric Hardy: Well, these two are very unfamiliar with one another. On top of that Vertigo is seeking the satisfaction of Trent, and Jamie has a point to prove. Neither man wants to lose the upper hand. Vertigo slides to the outside of the ring and is now stalking Cassandra around the ring. Jamie hollers out for Vertigo and Vert turns around and sees what Jamie is pointing at. Kira is at the top of the ramp. Vertigo then slides into the ring and Jamie slides out the other side. Kira has a seat at the top of the ramp in a chair and Vertigo seems incensed inside the ring. Vertigo decides to take his frustration out on Jamie and runs across the ring going for a dive through the top and middle rope. Jamie dodges out of the way, but Vert hooks his arms, swings around and doesn’t take flight. He clearly was expecting the move. Jamie slides into the ring now and is met by stomps from Vertigo Dirtmurder.

Eric Hardy: If Vertigo was not fired up before, he is now that Jamie brought out his former lover!

Kelly Fox: Jamie sure knows that the way to stab a man in the heart is to produce the mother of their child. I love the way that he thinks.

{Vertigo stops stomping away at Jamie and slides outside the ring. Jamie gets to his feet as well now and he is watching on as Vertigo drags one of the tables over to a corner. Jamie wastes no time though, he runs across the ring and does a tope onto Vertigo and blindsides him. Vertigo is down now as Jamie gets up and has a bit of a limp. Jamie reaches under the ring now and he pulls out a trash can. He dumps the contents of the can out and we see that there are brass knuckles, a fire extinguisher, a cheese grater and what appears to be the end of a sledgehammer. Jamie watches as Vertigo struggles to his feet and he tosses the trash can to Vertigo, Vertigo grabs the trash can, and while his sight is blocked, Jamie jumps the guard-rail and ducks down in the crowd. Vertigo throws the trash can down hard and is now looking for Jamie. He lifts up the apron and looks under the ring. Jamie jumps up onto the guardrail and sails through the air and bulldogs Vertigo right down headfirst onto the trash can. The can is dented and Vertigo appears to be busted open already.

Kelly Fox: Jamie is full in control here. It is clear that Vertigo is playing Wile E. to Jamie’s Roadrunner.

{Shockingly Vertigo gets to his feet and he rubs his hand through his blood and smiles as he wipes his own blood on his chest. Jamie is looking on with a look of shock on his face. Instead of wondering what to do though, Jamie runs across the matting heading straight for Vertigo. Vertigo though gets in the air quickly and dropkicks Jamie which causes Jamie to stutter step backwards and rest on one of the tables at ringside. Vertigo takes advantage and he grabs a steel chair. He takes the chair and crushes the skull of Jamie Ryan, not once, not twice, but three times. He then sets Jamie on top of one of the four tables at ringside. Vertigo then quickly rolls into the ring and scales the turnbuckles. Vertigo then does a shooting star press onto Jamie that drives both men through the table. The referee runs over to see if he needs to make a count, but neither man has a pin, and the crowd is going crazy after that stunning move by Vertigo.

Eric Hardy: What a move, but neither man seems to be physically able to make a cover after that one.

Kelly Fox: What the hell is Kira coming down the ramp way for?

Eric Hardy: Well, I can tell you one thing, I doubt that she is felling sorry for Vertigo. Especially after that son of a bitch laid his hands on her.

{Kira gets down to ringside and she looks at the carnage and calls Cassandra over. She tells Cassandra something, and the two of them help Vertigo to his feet.}

Eric Hardy: What the hell?

{Cassandra wipes some wood off of the chest of Vertigo, and vertigo gets a smirk as he looks at Kira. Suddenly though Cassandra grabs the arms of Vertigo, and Kira kicks Vertigo right between the legs with authority. Vertigo’s yelp can be heard through the arena, but Cassandra doesn’t let him fall to the mat. Kira picks up the chair that was used on Jamie and she nails Vertigo in the skull with the chair. The fans are again cheering, and chanting “You deserved it!” as Vertigo slumps down to the ground.}

Eric Hardy: As far as I am concerned, Kira gave Vertigo what he deserved. That slime had no right to attack a woman like he did, and he got his come uppance.

{Kira walks up the ramp and leaves the arena to one last cheer. Meanwhile, Jamie has gotten to his feet and he is now stumbling around the ring. Jamie grabs one of the tables and he puts it in the aisle-way. He then grabs a second table and sets it up in a criss-cross pattern over top of the first. He then returns to Vertigo and starts unloading with shots to Vertigo’s head. Jamie rolls Vert into the ring, and follows in quickly as well. Jamie looks out into the crowd and he points at a pile of thumbtacks. The fans start to cheer loudly again as Jamie picks up vertigo onto his shoulders.

Eric Hardy: We know that Jamie loves the tacks. Those are what he used on his father last week. It looks like he is going to look for a DVD onto the tacks!

{As Jamie stumbles over to the tacks though vertigo manages to hit Jamie in the side of the head with a few elbows. Vertigo falls off of Jamie’s shoulders and lands on his feet, instantly he grabs the head of Jamie and DDT’s him onto the thumbtacks! Jamie is writhing in pain, flopping around on the mat, and we can see that he has many thumbtacks protruding out of his skull. Vertigo wastes little time and he picks Jamie up off of the mat. Jamie gets scooped up by Vertigo now, and he throws Jamie over the top rope and onto the last table that is at ringside, with the two in the ramp way. The table however doesn’t break and Jamie falls to the floor grabbing his spine and screaming out in pain.

Eric hardy: It is more painful when that table has no give. It is quite possible that Jamie may have a broken vertebra or two.

Kelly Fox: very true. That table was like hitting a brick wall for Jamie.

{Vertigo sees the chance to take charge and he does so. He runs off the ropes and dives over the top rope with a somersault dive and he lands right on the back of Jamie who is still down on the floor. Vertigo springs to his feet, and heads for the ladder at ringside. He closes the ladder up and slides it into the ring. He then sets the ladder up so that he can reach Jamie. Vertigo starts making the climb to the top of the ladder and when he gets to the top, he looks out at the crowd and the camera focuses in on Vertigo. Suddenly though the ladder starts shaking and we that Ricky Johnson is inside the ring. Vertigo is struggling to keep his balance atop the ladder and is gripping on with his hands. Ricky Johnson climbs the ladder quickly and gets the upper hand on Vertigo Dirtmurder. He then grabs Vertigo and nails him with a huge face buster off the ladder and onto the mat. The fans are going crazy and chanting Johnson’s name.}

Kelly Fox: Payback for last week no doubt from Ricky Johnson!

{Ricky now picks Vertigo up off of the mat and he is clearly not done yet. He takes Vert over to the thumbtacks that are on the mat and he lays Vertigo out with The Stroke! Vertigo’s face is now gushing blood on the mat and Ricky rolls Vertigo out to ringside.

Kelly Fox: It seems that Vertigo Dirtmurder has a lot of enemies. Jamie doesn’t need to win this match on his own, let the troops keep coming!

Eric Hardy: The worst part of Vertigo is that Jamie is now on his feet!

{Jamie gets over to Vertigo Dirtmurder, and sees the damage has been done. He then looks up the ramp and sees Ricky Johnson and gives him a thumbs up. Jamie reaches under the ring apron and brings out a briefcase. Jamie helps Vertigo to his feet now and then smashes Vertigo on the side of the head with the briefcase so hard that it falls apart and the bricks that were inside fall to the ground. Jamie then lifts Vertigo up and lays him across the two tables in the ramp way. Vertigo is definitely out here. Jamie slides into the ring and positions the ladder where he wants it, and starts the climb.

Kelly Fox: Jamie. A ladder. A table. I think that we have seen this before. The outlook is not good for Dirtmurder here.

{Jamie motions to the crowd that this one is over, and he yells out, and takes flight. Jamie delivers a majestic Swanton bomb onto Vertigo that breaks both tables and leaves both men out cold in a pile of carnage! The referee slides over and makes the count though… 1… 2… 3!

Eric Hardy: Jamie Ryan has won his first match here in nCw! Amazing! What an end!

Kelly Fox: Neither one of these men look like a winner tonight though Eric. Both men are bloodied, and both men are out cold. What a match though!

Eric Hardy: Regardless of what has gone down, somewhere Lance must be proud of his son for this display!

{The fans are on their feet and cheering on both Vertigo and Jamie, but suddenly the applause dies down and is replaced with confusion. The cameras focus on the crowd and we see Reckless Jack coming through the crowd. He is followed by six other men that are dressed in all black, and their faces are indistinguishable. The men all jump the guardrail and they all circle Vertigo Dirtmurder and Jamie Ryan. Two of the masked men are ordered by Reckless Jack to get Vertigo Dirtmurder out of the way. They grab reckless Jack out of the rubble and toss him over the guardrail and into the crowd. Reckless Jack then orders two of the other men to pick Jamie up and spread him out. They do so and each of them grabs an arm. Reckless Jack then picks up a steel chair at ringside and smashes Jamie in the skull with the chair. He then passes the chair off to another of the masked men and he unloads on Jamie, nailing him with three shots to the skull and then a massive baseball type swing to the face of Jamie Ryan. Jamie’s face is now gushing blood and Reckless Jack takes Jamie’s face in his hand and gets real close to Jamie’s face and screams in his face “NOTHING SAVES!” RJ then tells his henchmen to lift up the lifeless body and the seven men leave again through the crowd from whence they came.

Eric Hardy: What the hell was that? Jamie Ryan was just systematically destroyed.

Kelly Fox: That was The Age of the Revolution. You heard Reckless Jack, time has run out. Nothing Saves.

The lights go out in the arena, and seemingly magically the empty ring is now filled with smoke as laser lights begin shooting out from the ring towards the arena cieling. Bright flashes of light occur before the big screen lights up with rolling text.

After World War IV

And the Great Clense

The World has changed

To a beautiful Utopia

However one man wanted change

One man wanted to learn

One man wanted...

TO COME BACK FROM THE FUTURE.

THE FUTURE IS NOW.

The entire arena goes dark for several seconds as "From Yesterday" by 30 Second to Mars hits the speakers. The light return as a large cylindrical object is in the center of the ring as the smoke and fog clears. Stepping out of the object is a man dressed in a long white time travel garb and a microphone in hand. The man is Danny Vice.

Danny Vice: If my calculations were correct, then my travels have taken me back to 2008. In the wonderful and beautiful city of Boise.

The crowd cheers the cheap pop.

Danny Vice: Ladies and gentleman, I am Danny Vice, fair citizen of The Honorable Empire of Great Britian in the year 2328. I hail from the beautiful reconstructed city of Chicatroit, which historically is known to have stemmed from the people of former Chicago and Detroit during the Age of the Great Cleanse. I have come here to this day, this very place, to participate in what is only spoken of in legends and fairy tales...the great age of professional wrestling. And what better place to begin my historical journey of knowledge, than New Championship Wrestling?

The crowd cheers again.

Kelly Fox: Who the hell is this nutjob?

Danny Vice: I am here to tell you that in the future, history as you know has been erased. The Fourth World War destoryed over 75% of Earth's population and over 90% of the population on our Moon and Mars.

Eric Hardy: Yes, nutjob indeed.

Danny Vice: So we rewrote history, rebuilt the great libraries of the world, and began anew with the Great Cleanse. But many people were not willing to believe that the past would one day redefine us. That we would need head down the very same dangerous past as past cultures had once done. So, a small group of us have dedicated our lives to time travel, to learn of the past, and how to use it's strenghts to benefit our people, and how to avoid it's weaknesses to maintain our wonderful Utopia. I have been designated to learn about the art of professional wrestling, so I graciously thank you all for your acceptance of my participation in this wonderful organization. I hope to learn from everyone here in the spirit of great competition. Thank you all, and I hope that the Great Gods look over all of you with...

“Forcing The Pin Back Into The Grenade” by The Procedure hits the speakers as "The Young Lion" Christopher Esper steps out onto the stage.

Kelly Fox: Finally, someone to shut this guy up.

Christopher Esper: Look, Vice. Or whatever your name is. Stop with this bulls**t you're spewing, and let's get down to business. You came here to wrestle, and I'm looking for someone to beat down. So why don't you just cut the story and the pleasantries, and we have ourselves a wrestling match, next week.

The crowd cheers the possible match-up.

Danny Vice: Sounds great. And your name sir?

Christopher Esper: Christopher Esper. That is a name you will never forget.

Esper drops his mic as “Forcing The Pin Back Into The Grenade” hits again.

Eric Hardy: Well let's hope the powers that be get this one on the card!



Intergender Match
Bukkake Man vs. Roxi

{"Down" – 311 begins to play over the PA as Roxi Jamison begins to make her way out to a nice ovation from the crowd. She slides under the ropes and then walks over to a turnbuckle and climbs up on it holding up her arms as the crowd cheers her on.}

Kelly Fox: Don’t worry Eric, she can handle herself in there!

Eric Hardy: I’m not worried about her, I’m worried about her opponent!

{The Ballard Of Chasey Lane hits as the arena is formed into a weird...Disco style room....The World awaits the arrival of Bukkake Man...But Nothing...Suddently a search light appears in the rafters...

Dear Chasey Lane...I wrote to explain...I'm Your Biggest Fan.
I just wanted to ask...Could I eat your ass...Write back as soon as you can.

Bukkake Man jumps from the rafters...and is suspended from mid air...He gets struck about 5 feet above the ring...He tugs and pulls on the cord until it releases him as he falls onto his butt...Before beginning to Break Dance...Before standing up, giving the double devil horns.}

Eric Hardy: This guy is going to look funny wearing whatever for a month when Roxi beats him!

Kelly Fox: This guy looks funny anyways!

{The Bukkake Man looks towards the crowd and starts to clap his hands together as if he’s trying to get the crowd involved, but you could hear a cricket at the silence. However, he continues to clap his hands together and is pretending people are actually cheering for him. He and Roxi go to lock up, but Bukkake Man stops and places a finger over his mouth area and then starts to hop around the ring as if he’s riding a stick horse!}

Eric Hardy: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! What the hell is he doing?

{Bukkake Man rides his imaginary stick horse over towards Roxi who clotheslines him down. He quickly slides out of the ring and his holding the back of his neck. He looks into the ring at the official and tries to tell him that she pulled his hair as the crowd is laughing at him. He throws up his arms and begins to head back up the ramp way. The referee is up to a five count before Bukkake Man sprints towards the ring and does a forward head roll at the edge of the ramp and tries to shoot himself through the middle and bottom ropes, but he comes up short and goes head first under the ring! The referee stops the count and is trying to check on him as Roxi slides out of the ring and walks over to him. She crouches down on the edge of the ring as Bukkake Man stands up holding his head with the crowd laughing. He looks around and doesn’t see Roxi anywhere and starts to clap. He then goes into a skip as he begins to skip around the ring and falls back on his butt when Roxi pops her head out from the edge of the ring. Bukkake slides back into the ring and is begging for his life for her to leave him alone. He stands up and attempts a standing clothesline in which Roxi ducks and delivers a neck breaker! Bukkake Man holds his neck as Roxi slides out of the ring and walks over to the ring announcer and picks something out of his hands.}

Kelly Fox: What is that she’s got?

Eric Hardy: IT IS A STRUDEL!!!

{Bukkake Man is back to his feet as she throws the strudel into the face of Bukkake Man as he falls backwards trying to scrape the strudel out of his face. The crowd is laughing hysterically as Bukkake Man is trying to get to his feet. He’s up as Roxi goes to slap him in the face, Bukkake ducks her slap and then ducks another slap attempt. He stops and points at her and is laughing as she kicks him in his butt! She then drops down to one knee and pulls him over her knee and begins to spank his butt as he’s thriving in pain! The crowd is laughing non-stop now as she finally drops him off of her knee. Roxi picks up Bukkake Man and swings him into the ropes and Roxi ducks down but Bukkake Man leap frogs her and stops. He poses towards the crowd and crosses his arms. He turns around and Roxi comes off the ropes and leaps up nailing him with a nice head-scissors-take over! Roxi makes the cover! 1…2..Bukkake kicks out before the 3! Roxi picks Bukkake Man up by his mask and swings him into the far corner. The referee leans in to check on him as Roxi takes off to deliver a big splash, Bukkake grabs the referee as she nails the referee knocking him to the canvas!}

Eric Hardy: Oh no, and Roxi had this match in hand!

Kelly Fox: She’ll be fine I’m telling you Eric.

{Roxi is trying to revive the official but to no avail. Bukkake Man is up and standing behind Roxi, she turns around and he looks for the One Handed Cutter and falls down but without Roxi in his arms. He gets up and starts to shake his head as the crowd begins to laugh at him. Roxi walks over and swings at him wildly as Bukkake Man ducks and tries it a second time, but again she doesn’t come down with him and he slams down on the mat hard. Roxi looks towards the crowd and begins to climb up to the top turnbuckle. She’s looking to nail him with the Phoenix Splash! The referee is starting to come to his senses as Roxi holds up her arms. Trent Helms is seen sprinting towards the ring as he leaps up on the ring apron and knocks Roxi off of the turnbuckle causing her to split her legs and land on top of the turnbuckle. Bukkake Man gets up and grabs her by the neck and One Handed Cutter! Bukkake Man makes the cover and lifts both legs of Roxi as the referee crawls over to make the count! 1….2….3!!! BUKKAKE MAN PICKS UP THE VICTORY!}

Eric Hardy: I can’t believe that son of a bitch Trent Helms! Roxi has not got to be the servant of Bukkake Man for a month!

{Ricky Johnson sprints towards the ring as Trent Helms quickly leaves through the crowd with a huge smile on his face. Johnson slides into the ring and helps to revive Roxi. Bukkake Man begins to start clapping again as the crowd doesn’t clap along with him like at the beginning of the match. He walks around the ring and is standing at the edge of the ramp way as his music is playing again. The music stops as he’s looking towards the ring. Roxi is awake as Ricky is telling her what had happened. They both look at Bukkake Man as he points into the ring and signals for Roxi to come with him!}

Kelly Fox: The stipulations were put into place and no matter what, Roxi must hold her end of the deal.

{Roxi gives Ricky Johnson a big kiss in the middle of the ring before sliding out and Bukkake forcing her to hold his hand as the leave towards the back together. Roxi is crying as Bukkake is celebrating his victory.}

Kelly Fox: This is disgusting.....

Eric Hardy: Couldn't agree with you more, but we have to continue the show.



Singles Match
The Ace vs. Dave Holland

As the opening guitar plays, the titantron shows a small white circle with the 'Spade' symbol within it move across the screen, then as it disappears a larger gun barrel appears from the right and moves with a sillhouette of The Ace in it into the centre, the silhouette faces the camera draws a gun and fires. The bullet heads towards the screen before shattering a Jack of Hearts. Smoke begins to fill the stage as the roar of a Harley Davidson motorcycle is heard, a small beam light cuts through the smoke. Huge flame pyros explode either side of the ramp as cards begin to fall from the rafters. The lyrics to 'You Know My Name' by Chris Cornell begin as The Ace rides his black and red motorcycle, with Tiffany Jones on the back out on to the stage as the smoke clears. The titantron shows The Ace delivering Ace-Plants to Phillip Burns and Showtyme...The Ace smirks, absorbing all the boos...

If you take a life, do you know what you give? Odds are, you won't like what it is When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me By the merciless eyes I've deceived?

The couple ride down the ramp through the shower of falling cards together and at the bottom of the ramp the cards stop falling...

I've seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line...

The Ace stops infront of the announce table as Tiffany dismounts, The Ace then continues his journey around the ring...

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

The Ace stops at the foot of the ramp, cuts the engine and dismounts the bike. He confidently walks over to Tiffany by the steel steps and the two share a kiss. He climbs them and then asks the referee to part the ring ropes for him as The Ace steps through them. He walks over to the adjacent turnbuckle, climbing the second rope...

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

The Ace raises his arms...

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

The Ace climbs down an he walks to the middle of the ring, winking to Tiffany as the song fades...

Eric Hardy: The Ace there... showboating despite the crowd.

Kelly Fox: Hey, once a showman, always a showman. But I don't get the deal with that slut he brought along.

Eric Hardy: And speaking of showman, here comes possibly the greatest of them all.

There's an almost orchestral hum of feedback over the speakers. The lights throughout the arena rise to blinding levels. It's an actual whiteout. An eerie sounding piano begins to play just a few notes. A few moments later it's bass notes start playing and a drum starts ticking along. Shortly after the drums begin playing properly. During this time a light mist covers the stage. A guitar suddenly cuts in a couple of times as the lights drop suddenly like a power cut. Then everything kicks off together and an explosion of white fireworks explodes about the tron as out onto the stage runs a man dressed in his traditional white wrestling tights with silver trim and a plain white training jacket. He jumps in the air and spins around greeting his massive fanbase. Above him the tron shows off just who he is. The man looks up and smiles as he looks at it.

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

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

Dave skips down the ramp sideways facing the crowd on one side, hi fiving every single hand he can reach. About a third of the way down he switches sides but does the same thing. During the instrumental section Dave slides into the ring with a huge charge. He jumps up and looks around quickly. Terry waits outside the ring, purely to keep any attackers from Dave.

He climbs the turnbuckle nearest the most die hard of his fans. The now infamous Die-Hard-Holland-Fans. He flicks them a two fingered salute (salute with two fingers... not a metaphor). He then looks around the rest of the crowd and beats his breast twice before raising his fist high into the air. Dave charges across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. He leaps straight to the top and does the same again, beating his breast and raising his fist into the air. He jumps back down and returns to the centre of the ring.

Eric Hardy: Dave Holland... if anyone can put an end to Ace's recent winning streak it's him.

Kelly Fox: True, but he's been out of singles action since Christian and Co. assaulted him.

Eric Hardy: That was.. 4 weeks ago? It's not that long really.

Kelly Fox: It’s a month Hardy, get your head out of his ass.

{The bell rings but the crowd are still cheering for Dave. Dave spreads his arms wide as if to say "These are my people". Ace loses it and charges Dave. He lifts Dave off his feet and tackles him right into the turnbuckle. He steps back and starts laying some punches into Dave. Dave dodges one though, going low and landing a few punches to the gut of Ace before pushing him back nailing a Somersault Kick, catching Ace on the chin and sending him to the mat. Dave goes to the ropes and hypes up the crowd. Ace is up quickly though and turns Dave around, locking up and lifting him high for a suplex, Dave twists out of it and lands behind Ace. He dropkicks Ace's back sending him into the ropes and catching him on the return with a drop toe hold.}

Eric Hardy: And look at that, Ace can't touch him.

Kelly Fox: He's just warming up, that's all.

{Dave takes the legs of Ace and wraps them about his own, he's going for the Epitome of.. wait a second, Ace kicks him away and gets to his feet. No hanging around, Ace grabs Dave in a front headlock before landing a few knees into the gut of Dave before turning and hitting a running Bulldog. He picks Dave up locking the arms underhook. He lifts Dave up and nails a Powerbomb, he holds for the pin, 1... kick out on two. Ace half expected it though. He picks Dave up and hits a swift toe kick before moving away and he leaps for the Fame-Acer! But no! Dave moves away leaving Ace to land on his ass.

Eric Hardy: Heh, that's using, or moving your head!

Kelly Fox: But Ace was first with the pin attempt, that Powerbomb can't have done Dave much good.

Ace stands up holding his ass with one hand. Dave chuckles before taunting Ace with one hand saying 'Come On'. Ace grabs Dave by the shoulders but Dave chops at the insides of his elbows, making him relrease the hold. Dave follows with a spinning high kick which Ace ducks. Dave uses the momentum to swing low for a low kick that Ace jumps over. Dave and Ace look at each other with a look that almost says 'That was cool'. Ace breaks first and lands a heavy Haymaker to Dave. He then grabs Dave's head and drives it into the mat with a DDT. Ace gets to his feet bringing Dave with him. He takes Dave to the ropes and whips him across the ring. On the return he nails a spinebuster to Dave. He then takes himself to Dave's torso and nails a leg drop, using the position to lock in an armbar

Eric Hardy: And Ace is well and truly in charge of this match now.

Kelly Fox: I know, it just seems the momentum's shifted, now Dave can't touch Ace!

Dave's wrenching about trying to escape the hold but Ace has it well and truly locked in. A momentary lapse in concentration sees Dave put both shoulders on the mat, the ref counts the pin, 1.. Dave lifts a shoulder up. He looks to the ropes and tries to reach them. He reaches out but to no avail. He stops for a moment, but puts his shoulders abck down, 1... he lifts them again. He gives up on the ropes but the crowd are all chanting for him not to. Instead of the ropes actually tries to stand up! The crowd go nuts as he gets his feet on the ground and using his free hand helps push himself to his feet. Ace keeps the armbar locked though. Dave somehow uses his free hand and slips between Ace's legs that were across his chest. Ace releases the hold at this moment but Dave has already caught one of his legs, he now grabs the other and flips Ace over, locking in a Boston Crab.

Eric Hardy: Did you see that?!

Kelly Fox: He's not supposed to be able to power out of things like that!

Eric Hardy: I guess that's the power of the people.

Kelly Fox: did I ever tell you how gay you sound?

{Ace gets to the ropes in record time and being the good guy that he is, Dave releases the hold as soon as he's aware. He walks to the far side of the ring shaking out his shoulder. Ace stands up and Dave points at him as if to say, "You will now pay for that". Dave charges at Ace who moves to clothesline him but Dave ducks and actually leaps to the top of the turnbuckle. He turns and flies, nailing ace with a head scissors takedown. He then jumps to the second rope at the side and hits a springboard moonsault. He holds for the pin, 1...2.. kick out.}

Eric Hardy: Dave's like a man posessed now!

Kelly Fox: No, that's Milo.

Eric Hardy: What?

Kelly Fox: Milo's the one that's posessed, don't you pay attention?

{Dave picks up Ace, holding him from behind. He leans back and nails a German suplex. Ace takes some downed initiative and rolls out of the ring for some space. Dave spots this though and goes to the turnbuckle. He checks The Ace is clear and makes a signal... the crowd go nuts as Dave takes to the very top of the turnbuckle, turns and DIAMOND FLIGHT!! He nails Ace hard on the outside. The crowd are going mental as both men lie on the ground beside each other.

Eric Hardy: Sweet mother of God.. that is the highest moonsault I have ever seen!

Kelly Fox: I've seen higher...

Eric Hardy: And listen to these fans, they appreciate good wrestling when they see it and this match has been electrifying!

The ref restarts the count, having lost his place in the turmoil. He reaches the traditional 7 count before either man moves, as it turns out it's Dave. He gets to his feet and slides Ace into the ring, following him soon after. He makes the pin, 1...2... kickout by Ace! Dave can't believe it. No one can... Dave brings Ace to his feet and locks up for a fisherman's suplex. Ace falls backwards though and uses the momentum of the roll to lock a rollup pin. 1..2.. kickout! Dave is in shock as he stands up and watches Ace do the same. Both men visibly exhausted. Dave makes the first move and goes to land a punch. Ace takes it but hits a hard toekick to the gut. He then nails a standing scissors kick. He stands as Dave slowly gets up. When at his full height though Ace nails a superkick which sends Dave staggering to the ropes. He turns and is met with a spear so hard it sends them both through the middle ropes!

Eric Hardy: Wow... both men again on the outside of the ring!

Kelly Fox: Ace nearly cut Holland clean in half there!

Ace is up quickly. He brings Holland with him and throws him hard into the ring apron. Dave leans on the side momentarily before Ace slides him into the ring. Dave, never one to give up though starts getting to his feet as Ace actually climbs the turnbuckle. Once Dave is up but leaning on his legs for breath Ace flies and nails a Fame-Acer from the turnbuckle!! He wastes no time and makes the pin.. 1...2...3.. NO! very late kickout!

Eric Hardy: I don't believe what we're witnessing here!

Kelly Fox: These guys are determined to make match of the week here.

Ace is furious... he pins again, 1...2... quicker kick out this time. Ace pulls Dave's shoulder back down for a third pin in a row, 1...2... again kick out! Ace tries again but Dave grabs Ace's head and rakes his eyes. Dave rolls away and stands on the far side of the ring as Ace gets up where he is. Dave wipes the sweat from his brow as Ace regains his sight. They both glare at each other with a 'Let's end this' look.

Eric Hardy: I think this match is about to turn it up.

Kelly Fox: You mean the dial goes all the way to 11?

Eric Hardy: I don't know, but either way I think we're about to see the end of something special here.

The two men charge at each other, Dave ducks underneath The Ace’s clothesline and spins around catching The Ace off guard as he turns around too, expecting Dave to be bouncing off the ropes. Dave tackles The Ace’s legs from him before he locks in the Epitome of Excellence (Sharpshooter) The Ace cries out in pain, suffering from the match. He struggles for the ropes but can’t reach. He reaches again and slowly....ever so slowly....inches....and inches.....he reaches out...his fingers can almost....almost...Dave quickly drags The Ace right back into the center of the ring. The Ace cries out once more as Dave leans back...the Ace looks dejected as he taps out, giving into the pain.

Announcer: The winner via Submission, Dave Holland!



Xtreme Tornado Tag Match
Joe Everyman & Shaun Wilson vs. Ricky Johnson & Sexy Jason

Eric Hardy: Our next match is a tag team match, pitting against two members of Trent Helms' stable...

Kelly Fox: The Mid-Card Uprising.

Eric Hardy: Against two people who have sided with the Ortega and Manson side of nCw. It should make for an interesting match to say the least.

Kelly Fox: Espcially considering title shots are on the line. If Trent's team wins Joe Everyman gets an Xtreme title shot, if the team of Johnson and Jason wins, Ricky Johnson gets an X-Division title match.

"Survival of the Sickest" by Saliva begins to play as Shaun Wilson and Joe Everyman appear on the stage. They walk down to the ring, ignoring the fans for the most part. Joe and Shaun slide into the ring and wait for this hardcore war upcoming.

Eric Hardy: So it begins.

Kelly Fox: Duh!

"Down" by 311 plays as Ricky Johnson appears on stage. He taunts the fans as his music leads into "I'm Too Sexy." Sexy Jason comes out now as the two walk down to the ring. Once Jason and Ricky enter the ring, it's on as Shaun and Joe attack them before the bell has a chance to ring!

Kelly Fox: Wow, the midcards are pissed as hell!

Eric Hardy: We're not gonna take it...

Kelly Fox: To hell with you singing Twisted Sister!

Shaun and Joe get the advantage as they had just attacked Ricky and Jason as they entered the ring. However, it's short lived once Ricky takes the leg of Shaun Wilson out from underneath him with his right hand. Wilson falls as Sexy Jason fires a couple of right hands into the stomach of Everyman. Everyman goes backwards as Ricky and Jason are on their feet. Ricky kicks Joe in the stomach and tosses him out of the ring. Jason nods as he exits to keep on Everyman. By this time, Wilson has gotten up to his feet and chops the chest of Ricky Johnson once Ricky turns around. Ricky fires back with one of his own. The two exchange chops for a few moments. Ricky feigns a chop but instead headbutts Wilson. Wilson goes down and rolls out of the ring as we see that Everyman has just sent Sexy Jason into the ring side steps. Jason holds his shoulder as Everyman looks underneath the ring and pulls out of a chair.

Eric Hardy: Here comes the plunder.

Kelly Fox: A chair is for sitting, not for hitting. Remember that kids.

He slides into the ring with a weapon now but Ricky is able to see him enter. Everyman sets down the chair and slowly backs away for a moment. He then rushes towards Ricky but Ricky never let his guard down and catches Everyman with an arm drag. Joe gets back up to his feet but Ricky dropkicks him out of the ring. Back on the outside, we see Sexy Jason working over Shaun Wilson near the ring apron with a few punches. Jason hits him with a few more before he takes a few steps backwards. Jason runs for a clothesline like move but Shaun jumps up and lands on the apron. The chest of Jason collides with the edge of the ring. Shaun then leg drops the back of Jason's head into the ring itself while Jason's head was leaning over.

Kelly Fox: Ouch.

Eric Hardy: I'll agree.

On the other side of ring side. Joe hits Ricky in the face with an elbow. Ricky staggers back as Joe then hits a running elbow to the face. This causes Ricky to fall backwards. Everyman taunts the fans to a bit of a mixed reaction, mostly boos. Shaun has come over by this point and the two game plan a little bit before breaking off. Shaun and Joe both kick the rising Ricky Johnson in the stomach and suplex him in the floor. Johnson holds his back as Shaun looks under the ring and grabs a few things, mostly chairs. He throws them in the ring as Everyman pulls out a few tables but leaves them at ringside. Just there and ready for future use. In fact, he slides one into the ring. Sexy Jason has entered the ring now and grabs one of the chairs. Shaun rolls in, unknowning that Jason is in. Once Shaun Wilson stands up and turns around, he gets a chair thrown in his face! Shaun goes down as Jason picks up another chair that was thrown into the ring. Joe sees him this time and grabs a chair before getting up.

Eric Hardy: So many chairs.

Kelly Fox: I know.

Jason and Joe start to chair duel in the middle of the ring as the crowd cheers. Neither man gets the better until Ricky Johnson gets in the ring and picks up a chair of his own. He hits Joe in the back as Joe falls down to the mat. Jason sees the table and grabs it. He then sets it up in the corner while Ricky slides out of the ring for a moment and grabs a table himself. He sets it up in such a manner, it forms a bridge between the ring and ringside barrier. He then slides back into the ring. Shaun is up and is bleeding from the forehead. He uses the ropes to keep himself as he grabs a chair and sets it up into a folded out position. He blindsides Jason while Everyman grabs the boot of Ricky to keep him in place. Shaun headbutts Jason a couple of times before kicking him in the gut and dragging him towards the open chair. A DDT onto the chair follows as Jason looks out.

Kelly Fox: Dangerous!!!

Eric Hardy: I've seen worse.

Shaun covers.

One!

Two!!

Sexy Jason has enough in him to kick out. Ricky breaks free of the clutch and stomps on Joe Everyman now. Everyman holds his head as Shaun Wilson looks for a superkick on Ricky. Ricky is able to catch his foot, spin him around and once that's completed, he just throws him over his head! Wilson lands on his back and grabs it in pain. Ricky then picks up Shaun and sees a pile of a few chairs. Dragging him over, Ricky lifts up and then drops Shaun head first onto the chairs with a brainbuster! The crowd goes nuts as Ricky Johnson covers.

One!

Two!!

Noooooo, Joe Everyman breaks up the pin.

Eric Hardy: I thought Ricky and Jason had it.

Kelly Fox: Likewise with Joe and Shaun.

Sexy Jason is up on his feet and starts to exchange right hands with Joe. Joe gets the best of the two and tries to lift Jason into the air. Jason is able to block is and lift Everyman into the air instead. He sees the table set up on the outside of the ring and runs towards the ropes. Once near, he releases Everyman over the rope, powerbombing him over the ropes through the table! The crowd goes beserk as once Jason turns around, Shaun Wilson spears him through the table set up in the corner! Wilson gets up and gets his head grabbed from behind by Ricky Johnson who delivers the Stroke! Ricky then climbs to the top rope and flies off with his Burn Out!

Kelly Fox: Wow, talk about a sudden act of destruction.

Eric Hardy: No jokes.

He keeps on Shaun, hooking both legs.

One!

Two!!

Three!!!

The bell rings as Ricky Johnson gets to his feet as does a recovering Sexy Jason. The ref raises their hands into the air.

Kelly Fox: Ricky Johnson has done it! He will get an X-Division title match against the man he just pinned!

Eirc Hardy: I can't wait.



2 out of 3 Falls Grudge Match
Trent Helms vs. Davey Ortega

Amber Ashe: The following contest is the Two Out Of Three Falls Match Wears Neon colored tights, usually has his hair done in some outragous way, wheither if it odd coloring, weird hairstyles, or looking like Amy Winehouse.

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

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

The first few opening beats of the Perfect Cell theme by Funimation begin to play, before Final Countdown by Europe begins to play.

We're leaving together...but still it's Farwell...~ ~And maybe we'll come back...to Earth, who can tell?~

A few dark blue lights begin to appear near the entrance way, as does a trail of Dog. When suddenly a rumbling is heard, as the lights begin to move, as if they were on a platform, that begins to lower towards the stage.

~I guess there is no one to blame...We're leaving ground... ~Will things ever be the same again?...It's the final countdown...

Finally the platform reaches the bottom of the stage, as a figure begins to emerge, as a searchlight appears directly on the figure, which is now revealed as Trent Helms who stands theres in his neon colored tights, and a fur coat wrapped around him. He holds his arms out in his trademark crucifix pose, as he spins around, as he makes his way into the ring.

Eric Hardy: Will Trent be able to put away Ortega once again.

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

Kelly Fox: I don’t know, I think the Dude is more determined then he has ever been.

Trent and Ortega circle each other, as the referee rings the bell, as Trent quickly comes charging in, catching Ortega completely off guard with his speed, nailing him with a Spinning Heel kick right off the bat, Trent then quickly bounces off the rope, dropping a quick leg drop before getting up and nailing another one, He then jumps up, hitting a Senton before hooking the leg, One…Two…Kickout by Ortega

Eric Hardy: Trent wasn’t kidding when he said he was going to come right out of the gate with everything he has.

Ortega begins trying to get to his feet, but is met with a quick dropkick to the face, Ortega struggles again, as Trent dropkicks him in the back, causing Ortega to get struck between the middle rope, Trent quickly grabs the rope, slingshotting over and dropping the leg across the back of the head, Ortega falls backwards into the ring as Trent falls to the outside, He quickly jumps back up onto the apron, Springboarding up onto the ropes, before diving out, rotating in mid air with a 450 Splash, however Ortega gets his knees up, as Trent comes crashing down into them.

Kelly Fox: Well The Dude, survived the opening onslaught, let’s see if he can take advantage, but he’s Davey Ortega, of course he will.

Eric Hardy: It’s still to early to tell who has the advantage here.

Ortega gets up, grabbing Trent by the waist and slams him with a side belly to belly suplex, He quickly gets up, hooking Trent up and lifting him into a Vertical Suplex, He then uses the nearby ropes, hitting a slingshot suplex, He quickly goes for the cover, One…Two….Trent gets his shoulder up.

Eric Hardy: Ortega is pulling out some classic maneuvers here against Trent.

Kelly Fox: But Trent shows just how tough he is.

Ortega grabs Trent and quickly slaps on a Rear Naked Chokehold, Trent tries to power out, but his small frame doesn’t allow him to do so, as Ortega begins to pull back, Trent tries to free himself somehow, but it seems bleak as Ortega continues to wrench the hold on, As Trent begins to fade fast.

Eric Hardy: This is showing just how genius Ortega is, He is taking away Trent best offense weapon, while using Trent’s weakness against him at the same time, It would take a miracle for Trent to break out of this one.

Ortega continues to pull back, the referee asking Trent if he is willing to give it up, He yells no, as Ortega releases the hold, and begins clubbing away at Trent; he finally gets up and nails a stiff kick to the head and falls back to the corner, waiting for Trent to get up.

Kelly Fox: The dude is seriously wrestling a smart match.

Eric Hardy: You expected something else from Davey Ortega?

Davey begins to get impatience waiting for Trent to rise, Trent struggles to catch his breathe, as he climbs to his feet, falling back towards the turnbuckle, He turns around as Ortega begins to spring towards him with his Setting Sun, Trent then quickly leaps directly over Ortega, almost incredibly as Ortega doesn’t have a chance to put on the breaks and charges thru the turnbuckles, ramming his head on the ring post, Trent quickly charges to the other side of the ring, As Ortega lays there struck between the turnbuckles not moving, He finally comes too, his head now bleeding, He turns around and is meet with two knees directly to his chest, as Trent nails him with the Burning Attack.

Kelly Fox: Ortega made one mistake, and Helms is going to make him pay for it.

Eric Hardy: That was a amazing amount of agility to completely jump over the charging Davey Ortega.

Before Ortega can fall to the ground, Trent grabs both his arms, and jumps up to the second turnbuckle, He leaps over, and plants Ortega with the Final Flash, and Trent quickly hooks the leg.

Kelly Fox: Trent’s going to take the lead, and that’s huge in a match like this.

One….Two….Three! The referee calls for the bell.

Amber Ashe: Ladies and Gentleman, The Winner of the First Fall….Trent Helms

The crowd begins to boo slightly, but you can notice a few cheers mixed in.

The referee pushes Trent back into the corner and begins the Ten second rest period, Finally after Trent seconds, the referee rings the bell against for the second fall to take place, Trent quickly tries to cover Ortega, hoping the Final Flash would still be enough to put him away….One….Two….Ortega kicks out, Trent then quickly climbs the rope with his back facing Ortega, Trent leaps off with the Close Encounter Of The 630 Kind, but slams directly into the knees of Davey Ortega

Eric Hardy: The most deviating finisher in this promotion, just became the most painful thing Trent has ever encountered, Ortega should be able to even this thing up now.

Kelly Fox: He better, I picked him on the Fox Report.

Ortega thinks about going for the pin for a moment, but just waits as Trent gets to his feet, who quickly turns around and is nearly broken in half with the setting sun, as Ortega just plowed right thru the body of Trent, Ortega quickly covers, One….Two…..Th….Trent somehow manages to kick out.

Kelly Fox: Holy Crap, Trent somehow managed to do what no one has ever done, kick out of Ortega finishing maneuver.

Eric Hardy: I don’t like Trent, but he is showing a lot of guts in the ring.

Ortega can’t believe it, and begins to snap, as Trent rolls out to the ringside area as Ortega quickly continues to argue with the official, Trent comes over near ringside, and grabs a chair, then falls down to the ground, sitting on one knee to play possum, Ortega finally stops arguing with the official and begins to look for Trent, he sees him as he reaches thru the ropes to grab him as Trent slings the chair upwards, nailing the already bloody head of Ortega, as the official rings the bell as Ortega falls backwards.

Amber Ashe: Ladies and Gentleman, as a result of a disqualification, the winner of the second fall….Davey Ortega.

Trent climbs back into the ring, having Ortega where he wants him, as the referee forces him to wait the rest period till the beginning of the next fall, Finally, He rings the bell as Trent climbs to the top rope, jumping off with the Close Encounter of the 630 Kind, He lays his body across Ortegas…One….Two….Three

Kelly Fox: Wow, Trent Helms just defeated Davey Ortega 2-1 without being pinned once.

Eric Hardy: Wait a minute Kelly…The referee is pointing at the rope…Ortega foot is resting upon it.

The referee waves off the fall, saying Davey foot was on the rope, Trent is in total shock and can’t believe it, He yells at the referee who refuses to overturn the decision, Trent rolls Ortega out of the ring, and just perches against the turnbuckle, yelling at the referee to count…One….Two…..Three…

Kelly Fox: Trent’s going to win this match by countout!

Eric Hardy: Not like this.

Ortega finally begins to move at the count of four, Trent yells screw this, and climbs out onto the apron, He quickly springs to the second rope, then up to the top rope, springing off as Ortega is raising with a modified version of his Helmsphere Asai Moonsault, Ortega looks up, however Trent just completely overshoots him, landing rib first on the barricade as the referee, as the entire arena just falls silent.

Kelly Fox: Oh My God…I think Trent just killed himself

Eric Hardy: That didn’t look good.

The referee quickly climbs out of the ring and checks on Trent, to begins to cough up massive amounts of blood, The referee and Ortega don’t know what to do, Ortega says something to the official while Trent is nearly motionless on the ground, The referee rings the bell, and walks over to Amber Ashe…

Amber Ashe: Ladies and Gentleman, Official Norman Dafoe has just informed me that, Trent Helms is deemed unfit to continue, as a result of that, The winner of the third fall and the contest is Davey Ortega.

Ortega music begins to play, as the referee begins motioning for help from the back, Leonard Fox, Dante Cross and Lindsey Lewis all come out from the back, as they rush in to check on Trent who is still coughing up blood on the outside, Mercedes comes out from the back, so does Steve Awesome, followed by some EMT with a stretcher, Mercedes begins screaming, as Dante Cross and Steve Awesome have to hold her back, even Ortega comes out to check on Trent.

Eric Hardy: Ladies and Gentleman, Sometimes things like this happen, I hate to inform you, that Trent Helms may be seriously injured.

Kelly Fox: He nearly tried to kill himself to defeat Davey Ortega, but this wasn’t planned.

They continue to check on Trent, as Mercedes is still trying to get to him, they eventually load him onto a stretcher, as the fans in the arena, clap, as he tries to raise his arm up, showing he’s okay, but quickly continues to bleed from the mouth.

Right as the Trent Helms against Davey Ortega match has seen it's conclusion, the lights dim down but aren't completely off. The fan side of the barrier surrounding the ring starts to see a lot of people rush up towards it. They stand there as the the bloody body of Jamie Ryan starts to dangle from the tron screen. Soon thereafter, the lights are completely off as the off sounding beats of "Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums" by A Perfect Circle come in over the arena's sound system. Soon thereafter, most strange sounds come in. After fourty two seconds, when the sounds form more of a coherent sound, red strobe lights start to flash all over the arena. In fact, after every hard drum beat, they flash off and on. That is, until the voice of Maynard James Keenan begins to be heard.

"Don't fret precious I'm here, Step away from the window Go back to sleep Safe from pain and truth and choice And other poison devils See, they don't give a f**k about you, Like I do"

Expecting someone to come out of the entry way, everyone in the arena looks. A few women cry seeing Jamie, being hung from his legs off the top of the tron screen. Then, numerous people start jumping over the ringside barrier. They all look the same in their black hoodies with bandannas over their faces. Three of them rush into the ring while the others force Trent and Davey to stay in. Red liquid starts to fall from the ceiling all over the ring as one of the men in the ring takes the hood and bandanna off. Not surprisingly, it's Reckless Jack. He pulls a microphone from his hooded sweatshirt. The music dies off but the lights stay the same.

Reckless Jack: ...This... Is... Age... Of... The... Revolution...

Suddenly, he drops the microphone and attacks Davey Ortega along with one of the hooded men. The other flips Trent off of his stretcher The crowd doesn't know what to think at this point as Reckless Jack and the one helping him pick Ortega back up. The hooded man, who is a bit larger then Reckless Jack, puts him on his shoulders as goes to the top rope. Jack jumps off with a double stomp to Ortega's head followed by a Death Valley Driver. The one who attacked Trent lifts him into the air for a Suplex but drops down with a DDT. Ortega is thrown out of the ring.

Reckless Jack: This whole time, you've been thinking of when and where we were going to show up. This whole time, you've been wondering of who we were going to attack. Davey Ortega and Trent Helms are both problems of your society. One is a man who enjoys the finer things in life, a man who wastes his money on meaningless materials. Think of how Ortega makes his money. He owns a casino to which you mindless drones waste your money at. People like him are part of the downfall of this materialistic society.

The red liquid, emulating blood continues to fall, soaking Jack. He takes it all in though.

Reckless Jack: Trent Helms, what a waste of life. Any retard could run around claiming their from another planet. We all know how much Helms really makes. The highest paid man in New Championship Wrestling is he not? For those reasons, he is hated by us. The reason you people boo him is because you desire his money and the materials he can possess with such a paycheck. All of you are just such a by product of a materialistic society. For that reason, I have people to help my cause. People to help the Revolution. One of these men, you boo because he isn't like you. You boo him because he's someone who is also like me. He's straight edge, he doesn't fit the ideals of your posion society or your materialistic need. Ladies and gentlemen... Xavier Williams.

The crowd boos as Xavier reveals himself as the one who helped Reckless Jack take out Davey Ortega a few moments ago. He takes the bandanna off and throws it into the crowd as he keeps the hood up.

Reckless Jack: The other person, this other person, standing on the other side of me... Well, you could say I've known him for years. Former World Champion in numerous federations. Recently, he's found himself in a situation where someone he knows has come back into his life and turned it upside because of the little bitch they are. For years he had to pay his money for something he wanted nothing to do with. For years he's had the money he loved and worked so damn hard for taken away because of his mistake. Not anymore though. May I introduce to you...

The other hooded man peels back the hood and then the bandanna. The crowd is in a collective shock as its... Lance Ryan. Jack and Lance hug as they look towards the tron screen to see Jamie Ryan being hung up. Reckless Jack hands the microphone off to Lance.

Lance Ryan: How does it feel to know that your own father could do such a thing to you boy? You little prick.

Lance turns his attention to the crowd.

Lance Ryan: This is Age of the Revolution and we defy any one of you society born morons to stop us.

Lance drops the microphone as the "Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums" starts to play again. The three members leave the ring as the "blood" rain finally stops. Lance, Xavier and Jack all leave through the booing crowd as their followers are right behind them.

Eric Hardy: ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? Lance Ryan, Xavier Williams, and Reckless Jack are “The Age of the Revolution”!?

Kelly Fox: What is going on around here!?



National Title First Blood Match
Jack Manson (c) vs. Steve Awesome

Eric Hardy: I still can't believe my eyes, this show has been unpredictale and amazing so far....

Kelly Fox: You're right Hardy, it's been flat out incredable.

He raises his arms up and flexes as silver pyro rain from the ceiling and after a few moments he picks up his title and stands up, heading over to the turnbuckle to explain one more time how much better he is then the people in the crowd, or any wrestlers who entered before him and are now standing on the outside of the ring.

Eric Hardy: Here we go, it’s game time!!

{Manson and Awesome stand opposed each other as the bell rings. The two begin to circle each other, the obvious hatred literally pouring from each man. Eventually the lock up, Manson delivers a swift knee to the gut and drops Awesome with a DDT. Manson rolls to his feet, as Awesome nips up. Awesome swings a leg for Manson who catches it and bends backwards with a huge fisherman suplex, but with the agility of Awesome, he manages to land on his feet. Manson rolls to one knee and turns around before Awesome hits him with a huge shinning wizard!}

Eric Hardy: Wow, it looks like we're in for one hell of a match!

Kelly Fox: You can say that again Hardy, this show has been amazing so far, and it's not over yet!

{Steve Awesome climbs to his feet again and runs to the ropes jumping off the second and up onto the third before arching back with a huge springboard moonsault. Awesome rolls back to his feet as the crowd begin to get into this match. Awesome walks over to Manson and picks him up, he whips Jack to the turnbuckle opposite and follows himself jumping up and nailing a huge splash, capturing the head in the process and nailing a huge bulldog. Awesome climbs back to his feet and poses as Manson slowly begins to make his way upwards.}

Kelly Fox: Wow, it looks like the hot shot Steve Awesome is taking it to the National Champion!

Eric Hardy: It does appear so, but you know as well as I do that appearances aren’t what they seem

Kelly Fox: But...just look at those abs....

{Awesome turns around and catches a clothesline coming from Manson, as he hooks the arm and floats over catching the other arm with his legs, dropping to the floor and rolling through with what would normally be a crucifix pin. Awesome instead locks in an armbar in the process. Wrenching Manson’s arm. Jack cries out in pain as Steve wrenches the arm. The ref stands there helpless as there’s nothing he can do in this First Blood match.}

Eric Hardy: Steve Awesome taking the initiative to try and wear Manson down.

{Awesome slowly lets go of the hold but manages to hold onto Manson’s arm. As the two get to their feet Awesome twists under Jack to twist his arm, but Jack pulls Steve right into him and nails a devastating short arm clothesline, almost knocking Steve Awesome out completely. Manson erupts to his feet and begins shaking his arm to try and relieve the pain and restore full feeling in his arm. As he does so Awesome uses the ropes to help himself up. He charges at Manson who lifts him up with a Samoan neckbreaker, but instead delivers a swift martial arts kick to Awesome’s chest mid-air. Awesome lands flat out and Manson tenses his arms and clenches his fists after finally gaining the upper hand.}

Kelly Fox: Wow, what a breakout there by Jack Manson.

Eric Hardy: Manson showed he has a strength advantage and that he’s not as slow as Awesome thinks’ he is.

{Manson drags Steve Awesome to his feet and whips him off the ropes, on the reverse Manson drops him with a drop toe hold before locking in a slightly modified STF on Steve Awesome. Awesome shouts at as he flails about trying to reach the ropes. He actually does manage to reach the ropes but...obviously the ref does nothing as he’s here just to check if somebody bleeds. Awesome cries out as he realises the ref isn’t going to break the hold. He tries to rake at Manson’s arm, but Manson lets go of the hold of his own accord.}

Kelly Fox: Well, The Maniac isn’t a two time National Champion for no reason.

{Manson runs off the ropes as Awesome gets to his feet, Manson bounces off and flies towards Awesome, but Awesome drops down, pulling down the top rope with him, Manson flies over the top rope and crashes and burns on the outside. In one fluid motion Steve Awesome grabs the top rope and flings himself over with a huge top rope dive.}

Eric Hardy: Holy crap!

Kelly Fox: I was wondering how long these men would keep it in the ring for, I clocked around seven minutes....you?

{The two men lay in a heap at ringside but they both begin to slowly get to their feet. Manson turns around as Awesome sends a haymaker, but Manson blocks it and after a swift kick to the gut slams Awesome’s head off the rail. The crowd erupt and push Manson to do it again, so he does. Awesome flops to the floor afterwards as Manson paces a little. He lifts up the ring apron and pulls out a table. He slides it into the ring and then turns around to be met by a harsh low blow from Steve Awesome. Awesome then grabs Manson by his upper body and rams him into the steel steps. The crowd boo Awesome who pulls the table back out of the ring. He steps it up so that it’s wedged in-between the ring apron and the security barrier a few feet off the floor.}

Kelly Fox: I do not like where this is going...

{Awesome turns around and picks up Manson, but Manson charges Steve right into the security barrier. Awesome cries out before Manson backs off, climbing up onto the apron and diving off with a diving clothesline taking Awesome and himself over the security barrier and into the crowd!}

Eric Hardy: This is insane!

{The crowd scatter as security comes to surround Manson and Awesome. The two roll on the floor for a minute or two in a huge fists fight. Lefts and rights are flying everywhere with neither man really gaining any form of advantage. Suddenly Awesome stands tall as Manson clutches at his waist trying to climb to his feet. Awesome drags Manson through the crowd by his short hair. They climb up a set of stairs and stand above a fire exit. Below is all sorts of stuff, tables, chairs, and all sorts of technical crap. Awesome drags Manson right to the rail and looks over. He looks crazed as he sets up Manson for the SteveKO. He steps up, one foot onto the rail, before Manson manages to wriggle himself free. He pulls Awesome back and delivers a hell of a punch to the face. Awesome teeters over the rail backwards. Manson seems to snap however and dives forwards spearing Awesome clear over the rail and off the ledge...soaring through the air, before colliding in a huge heap amongst all the tables. Chairs, cables, wires and such. The crowd are in complete shock, that is before the start chanting.}

Crowd: “HOLY s**t! HOLY s**t! nCw!! nCw!!!”

Eric Hardy: I think....I think Manson might have just committed suicide, and taken Steve Awesome with him..

Kelly Fox: Just think of the condition those abs will be in now! I can’t take it!

{EMT’s rush down the ramp and past the ring, they each begin to climb over the barrier and head towards the bodies of Manson and Awesome, remarkably neither of them are bleeding, but both men are barely conscious. The ref talks to the EMT’s and “stopping the match” can be heard from the ref, but Manson shouts out “No!” The Maniac slowly begins to crawl to his feet, taking his precious time. Steve Awesome slowly begins to get on his feet too. The EMT’s scatter as Awesome dives at Manson, a fist fight ensues again this time going through the crowd, slowly moving towards the stage area. The fight spills back over the security barrier, with Awesome clotheslining Jack over this time.}

Eric Hardy: I’m worried Kelly, we’ve seen what these men have been through, wht else could they possibly go through?

Kelly Fox: I’m not sure Hardy, but the crowd are loving this match...this display of emotion.

{Manson and Awesome are on the stage now. Manson grapples Awesome, but Awesome delivers a knee to the gut of Manson, payback for earlier. Awesome grapples Mnson from behind and swiftly arches backwards with a german suplex sending Manson flying into the Tron stand. Manson collapses on his head as Awesome raises his arms in the air, his face betraying him and showing the deep pain that he’s in.}

Kelly Fox: Either way Hardy....this match has been off the charts...

Eric Hardy: This whole show has been off the charts!

{Awesome drags Manson to the edge of the stage and looks to the crowd before setting up the StevieDDT. He edges towards the edge, before Manson swings a leg and then up backwards low blows Steve Awesome, again, payback for earlier! Manson takes Steve Awesome with a snapmare and drags him down onto the ramp. Manson then begins to kick, roll and push Steve Awesome back to the ring, once there he picks up Steve Awesome and rolls him into the ring. Manson walks around to where the table was placed earlier. Steve however is on his feet, he runs off the ropes and comes back jumping up onto the top rope and diving off with a corkscrew, however...Manson catches him! Manson catches Awesome in a powerbomb position.}

Eric Hardy: Ohh sweet mother of god...

{Awesome wriggles and wriggles as Manson grins insanely, before lifting Awesome up and dropping him down with a release powerbomb though the aerial table! Manson rests on the apron a twisted and lost look in his eyes as Awesome lays a reck at ringside, he coughs and blood spills from his mouth. At the sight of the blood the ref calls for the bell.

Announcer: Your winner and STILL nCw National Champion.....JACK MANSON!

The ref hands Manson his title and he raises it high into the air for all to see. He rolls into the ring as his music hits before he slowly and very painfully climbs up onto the turnbuckle. The crod roar with their approaval as Manson hols up the National Tile high above his head.

Eric Hardy: Well he did it Kelly, Jack retained his championship....

The Tron goes to static and the lights go out. The beginning of Iowa by Slipknot begins to play. The cryptic screams in the cornfields play through the speakers as words appear on the Tron. “-A-- --O--E- has been watching.” The lights rise to a dull crimson hue. The arena is in shock as the messages continue to play. “-A-K --OP-E- has been waiting.”

Eric Hardy: What the heck is this?

Kelly Fox: I don’t know, watch and learn I guess.

Amidst the chaos, a shower of thumbtacks begins to rain from the rafters. Iowa cuts forward, to just before the first Verse. A large shadow appears in the static. Another message. “-ARK P-OP-ET has seen your claim of being the God of Xtreme.” The lyrics begin to pull through, as a sickening cackle comes through along with it.

Relax, it’s over. You belong to me. I fill your mouth with dirt.

Relax, it’s over. You can never leave. I took your second digit with me…love.

Kelly Fox: I think I know who it is…

Eric Hardy: I do too…it’s…

The screen goes to static again, and the song cuts to the very end. As it does, a figure appears at the entrance ramp. His head bowed, he is shrouded in darkness. As he stands the entire arena begins to rain blood.

YOU ARE MINE! YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE!

I CAN TEAR YOU APART! I CAN RECOMBINE YOU!

ALL I WANT IS TO COVET YOU ALL!

YOU BELONG TO ME! I WILL KILL YOU TO LOVE YOU!

The lights rise as the confusion continues. The man in the entrance ramp is very large. His long hair covers his face as he looks out from behind it. His sickening cackle fills the P.A. speakers. The blood rain slows to almost nothing, before a large amount of it just splatters the ring and surrounding area.

Eric Hardy: More blood?!

Kelly Fox: Holy crap... I think this is real!

Eric Hardy: Don't be niave.

The tron displays a name, as the large man raises his head up. “Dark Prophet, The TRUE GOD OF XTREME HAS ARRIVED!” Prophet laughs from the entrance ramp as the lights cut out and the tron cuts back to static. A few moments pass before everything returns to normal, and Prophet is gone. His voice speaks from the P.A.

Dark Prophet: Spike Kane… You are not the God of Xtreme. I will be waiting for you at Collision.

Eric Hardy: Well fans, this stuff is a mess and the ring is soaked, so we're going to take you to a quick word from our sponser and show this highlight video of the Spike vs. Christian fued over the past few weeks

{After several minutes and the highlight video nCw comes back with a freshly cleaned ring and ready for the main event.}

Kelly Fox: Thanks for staying with us, I guess we just built a little more suspense with that.

--MAIN EVENT--

World Title Match
Spike Kane (c) vs. Christian Kane

Eric Hardy: Well that was gross, but it's finally time. Kelly, all the fans watching at home!... it's finally time for our main event, brother versus brother. Kane versus Kane... this match has been building for weeks and it's finally time for the show down.....

Kelly Fox: This match has the markings of a classic, these two will try and tear each other apart in a last man standing match.... it doesn't get much better than this.

Eric Hardy: You got that right.

{"This Dark Day" by Twelve Stones hits the speakers, the lights flash in time with the drums, and as the song kicks in, Christian Kane walks out onto the rampway. He stands their soaking in the cheers and boos and poses, before sprinting to the ring, sliding into the ring and jumping to his feet. He climbs the turnbuckle arms extended as he shows off his physique. }

Eric Hardy: Well here's Christian, he appears ready to get this match started.

{The lights go out completley for a brief second before pyros explode along with the sound of the guitars and drums as Killswitch Engage's cover of "Holy Diver" blasts out of the sound system. The crowd go wild as the nCw World Champion steps out onto the stage. His arms stretched out at his sides, fists balled.

"Hmmmmhmmmm

Yeah Yeah!"

On the pitch harmonic Spike thrusts his arms into his chest to form an "X" across his chest, just above the world title around his waist. As the song kicks in and he begins to walk to the ring, slapping the fans hands.

"Holy Diver

You've been down too long in the midnight sea

Oh what's becoming of me"

Spike rolls into the ring and quickly climbs up onto the turnbuckle, arms outstretched and then into the "X" once more. The crowd scream wildly again.

"Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean"

Spike drops off the turnbuckle and runs to the opposite turnbuckle, climbing up and unclasping the World Title, raising it high for all to see.

"Gotta get away

Holy Diver!"

Spike drops back down as the music and lights begin to fade to normal. He holds the nCw World title in his hands as he approaches the ref to hand it over.}

Kelly Fox: And here is Spike Kane! He and Christian are staring each other down, the ref may have to come between them before this match starts!

{Bob Mailville holds the title in the air for all to say and turns a circle showing it to the fans all around the building who are on the edge of their seats. Finally Mailville hands the title over the ropes to the time keeper and comes back to the middle of the ring... he waves his arm in the air and throws it down signaling for the bell.}

Kelly Fox: AND HERE WE GO!

Eric Hardy: This is going to be great.

{Spike and Christian circle each other jawing in each other's direction until Christian gets right in Spike's face and points a finger at his forehead and begins screaming. Spike looks annoyed to the point he brushes Christian's finger off of his forehead, this only makes Christian scream more until Spike shoves Christian backwards. Christian looks furious and out of nowhere comes back with a huge clothesline that knocks Spike off his feet to the mat. The fans boo at the cheap shot but of course Christian doesn't care. Christian picks Spike off the mat and slings him into a corner and then follows him throwing a knee into the ribs of Spike. Spike stumbles out of the corner holding his chest area and Christian comes behind and climbs to the middle rope. Spike lifts his head but Christian sends Spike face first into the mat with a leaping bull dog. Christian rolls off and back to his feet and Mailville begins the ten count but Christian shoves him away, knowing this won't keep Spike down long enough. Christian throws Spike over the top rope to the floor below and then climbs out onto the apron. Christian waits and as Spike is starting to get up he turns around springs onto the ropes the comes off with an asai moonsault but at the last second Spike side steps the move and Christian lands chest first onto the floor padding. The fans erupt at seeing C. Kane in pain.}

Eric Hardy: Look at that, now that has to hurt. Spike had to get out of the way though.

Kelly Fox: Yeah, if Spike doesn't dodge that move, it's likely that this match was over before it really started.

{Spike stands back holding his ribs, and Christian gets to his feet also holding his, suddenly Spike rushes his brother and as Christian turns to face him he takes a spear onto the hard floor padding! Christian is rolling back and forth on his back holding his torso in pain. Spike mounts Christian and in frustration over his antics during the past few weeks begins throwing punch after punch into his brother's face! Spike is relentless in his attack until he finally gets off of Christian and holds out his arms, screaming. Christian over onto his stomach and begins pushing himself back up to his feet. He pulls himself to his feet leaning against the ring post. Spike takes a step back and goes for a superkick but Christian ducks down and Spike kicks the pole instead! Spike holds his ankle and foot and limps away trying to work out the pain. Christian reaches under the ring and pulls out a trash can, and as soon as Spike turns around he takes it right into the forehead. Spike stumbles back and Christian kicks him in the gut which knocks him on his but and against the steel ring steps. Christian runs forward and throws the trash can in front of his feet and plants it right into the face of Spike! Christian gets up and kicks the thrash can away as Spike looks dizzy and falls forward. Mailville begins the count. 1...2...3...4.. Christian holds out his arms, anticipating his world title victory. 5....6....7...Spike pushes down on the floor below him and pushes himself up to his knees...8...9.... Spike is up on his feet now holding his forehead in pain.}

Eric Hardy: Wow, I thought that could have been the match right there.

Kelly Fox: Same here. But Spike managed to pull himself up and is ready to defend his world title.

{As Spike his holding his head Christian comes at him but Spike catches him by sticking out his foot and kicking him in the gut. Christian slumps over and Spike wraps his arms around Chris's waist and throws him over his shoulder with a belly to belly overhead suplex that puts Christian back first into the ring post and steps! The fans let out an awe filled groan as Christian slides down on the top of his head and to the floor. Spike gets up and Mailville begins to count but Spike doesn't give him the time to make a full count before he reaches under the ring and pulls out a short metal chain! He wraps it around his fist and pulls Christian to his feet, Christian begins throwing punch after punch to try and get Spike off of him. Christian takes a stunned Spike by the back of the head and walks him around the side of the ring and throws him face first into the steel barriers around the ring. Spike comes off and takes a swing at Christian with his chained fist but Christian ducks it and kicks Spike in the arse sending him stumbling forward into the steel again. Spike falls to his knees holding his head. Spike tries pushing himself to his feet but Christian has pulled the top of the ring steps off and drives them into the back of Spike which sends him face first into the concrete. Christian pulls Spike back to his feet and drags him up the ramp and throws Spike onto the stage against the entrance way.}

Kelly Fox: Where do they think they're going?

Eric Hardy: I don't know, but it can't be too good.

{Christian pulls Spike up again and gives him a snap suplex on the grating. Christian holds onto the move and rolls over and is looking to hit another suplex but Spike wraps his leg around Christian's breaking the second attempt. Spike throws a punch into Christian's gut with his still wrapped fist which sends Christian stumbling backwards. Spike runs forward and plants Christian with a big forearm that knocks Christian flat on his back! Spike rolls over onto his back breathing hard as Mailville begins making the count on both men. 1....2....3....Spike rolls over and gets on his knees 4....5....Spike is back up and looks at Christian's fallen body ....6....7...Christian begins to stir and pushes himself up ...8....9.... Christian is know back on his feet. He's wobbling but he's on his feet, and Spike begins laying quick jabs to Christian's face with his wrapped hand, Christian at this point is busted open and every punch splatters blood into the air. Christian stumbles backwards until he hits the brakes, Christian blocks one of Spike's jabs and kicks him in the stomach. He places Spikes head between his legs and suddenly hits the System Shock onto the steel grating! The fans jump up and scream as Spike's head bounces off the steel.}

Eric Hardy: MY GAWD! Spike has just been driven into the stage with that System Shock!

Kelly Fox: That's it, game over.... we have a new World Champion.

The ref begins to count, 1....2.....3.....4....5..... Spike begins to show signs of life....6....7....8....Spike tries to get up but falls back down .....9.... just as the ref is about to count 10 somehow Spike manages to springs to his feet, Spike looks like he has no idea where he's at and falls back down to one knee but he has broken the count and the fans are going crazy.}

Eric Hardy: Are you kidding me!? How does Spike get up after a move like that!? There's no way he should be dead!

Kelly Fox: I'm with you, I can't believe my eyes. That's amazing. But Spike looks dazed and out of place right now.

Eric Hardy: And Christian can't capitalize because he's too busy arguing with the ref!

{Christian is indeed focusing on the ref telling him that Spike should be out, arguing a slow 10 count. Mailville has heard enough and tells Christian to focus on the match. Christian does so and bends over picking up the chain that was wrapped around Spike's wrist but is now on the ground, Christian wraps it around Spike's neck and begins choking him unmercifully! Christian gets on a knee and puts another knee in Spike's back and begins pulling back on the chain! Spike is trying to fight loose but Christian refuses to let go of the choke “hold”. Christian continues to choke his brother until Spike's eyes begin rolling into the back of his head. Christian drops the chain and Spike's limp body hits the grating below. Christian stands over him triumphant, knowing he has the match won. Mailville pushes him away from Spike to make sure he's not holding him down at all then begins the count 1.....2.....3.....4.....5....6.....7.....8....Spike appears to be alive .....9.....t......e....Spike has rolled over and has pushes himself to his feet, Christian can't believe his eyes as Spike is up and slumped over, Christian runs towards his brother and kicks him square in the ribs and Spike flies into the air before falling face first to the ground!}

Eric Hardy: How does Spike continue to get up!?

Kelly Fox: I have no idea! No freaking, Idea.

{Christian picks Spike up off the ground again and throws him face first into the grating surrounding the entrance way. But Spike holds out his arms and blocks the move. Spike kicks his leg backwards connecting right into the privates of Christian. Christian stumbles backwards and Spike comes back and connects with a super kick right to the chin of C. Kane which sends him flaying to his back. Christian stirs as Spike is trying to catch his breath as Christian gets back to his feet. Christian is up after a 5 count from the referee and approaches Spike and begins laying stiff punch after stiff punch to his face. Christian drags the exhausted Spike close to the edge of the stage and is looking to toss him over and off!

Eric Hardy: My gawd, Christian, don't do this! Don't do this!

Kelly Fox: I can't watch this...

{Christian turns Spike around and appears to be looking for a release German Suplex off the stage, but Spike connects with an Elbow to the side of Christian's head which staggers him, Christian steps to the edge and looks to be losing his balance but he finally stabalizes and is back to the vertical base, that is until Spike kicks him in the stomach and puts his head between his legs. The fans are up on their feet going crazy as Spike Flips forward both men flying off the stage and hits a Freya's wings through the tables and to the concrete below!}

Kelly Fox: HOLY!!!!

Eric Hardy: SHITE!!!! \

Fans: Holy sh*t, holy sh*t.........

{Spike is holding his lower back and rump as he's in pain, while Christian is out cold. Mailville continues his count 1.....2......3....4.....5.....6... Spike is trying to pull himself up .....7.....8.....9...Spike has just gotten to his feet.....10.... Christian is still down, just as Mailville hits 10 the bell rings and Spike falls down apparently out cold after the brutal match!}

Eric Hardy: Spike did it, Spike did it! He's still World Champion!

Kelly Fox: Geebus what a match! These two may have killed each other.

{The fans are going crazy and are on their feet cheering as the camera focuses on Spike's body. Forget to Remember begins blaring as a recap is being played and nCw's Cross Roads goes off the air.}