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The scene opens up at Qualcomm Stadium in San Diego, California for the ICWF's first ever outdoor event, Unforgiven! The pyros shoot off, and Jim Ross and Paul Heyman are heard at ringside.


Jim Ross - Welcome folks to Unforgiven live at Qualcom Stadium in San Diego, California!! This is the ICWF's first ever outdoor event. We hope this perfect weather holds up for the big event. So lets get to Howard for our first match.

Howard Finkel - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 215 pounds, from Chicago, Illinois accompanied by JJ Rider, Eric Rider!!! (crowd cheers ******)

[Eric Rider comes to the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - and his opponent, weighing in at 282 pounds, from Toronto, Canada, Test!!! (crowd cheers ******)

[Test's music plays as he walks down the ramp and steps over the top rope. Charles Robinson checks Eric Rider's boots and knee pads. Test checks out the ring. (ding, ding, ding) Eric Rider uses a snap mare takeover on Test. Eric Rider applies an arm wrench to Test. ]

Paul Heyman - That is never going to get you a win in this kind of a match!

[Test is up again. Test with a huge super fisherman buster, driving Eric Rider into the mat. Test moves back to his feet. Test and Eric Rider move from the ring to ringside ]

Jim Ross - Come on guys! Stop fighting at ringside! You are gonna get counted out!

[Charles Robinson starts the count (.1) Test chokes Eric Rider with a Steel Chair. ]

Jim Ross - Do you like Eric Rider?

Paul Heyman - No!

[Test falls head first into Eric Rider. ]

Jim Ross - A great falling head butt! Maybe the greatest I have seen!

[Test and Eric Rider move back into the ring. ]

Paul Heyman - Eric Rider had better start to beat down Test or else he is done for!

[Test slaps Eric Rider. Test uses a lariat on Eric Rider. Eric Rider moves back to his feet. Eric Rider slaps Test in the face. Eric Rider chants start. Eric Rider with a high crossbody on Test. Eric Rider stands up. Eric Rider nails Test with the Eric Bomb!! Eric Rider catches Test in the crucifx and goes for the pin. Charles Robinson counts. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Jim Ross - Oh my god! Eric Rider has won!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, Eric Rider!!!

Howard Finkel - This match is an Inferno Ladder Match for the Women's title. Coming to ring first, weighing in at 130 pounds, from Greenwich, Connecticut a member of The Elite, Stephanie McMahon!!! (crowd boos *****)

[Stephanie McMahon comes to ring. ]

Howard Finkel - The second in this three way match, weighing in at 186 pounds, from San Deigo, California a member of The Elite accompanied by X-odus, Syren!!! (crowd cheers ***)

[Syren walks to ring. ]

Howard Finkel - And third, weighing in at 130 pounds, from Greenwich, Conneticut a member of Power Trip accompanied by Brian Richards he holds the Women's title belt, Heather Helmsley!!! (crowd boos *)

[The arena lights flash as D-12's "Purple Hills" plays over the P.A. system. Heather walks down to the ring. Stephanie strikes Syren in the elbow. Syren tests out the ropes. Heather jumps on the turnbuckle and does a backflip landing on her feet. (the bell rings) Heather Helmsley pulls Syren's hair. Heather with a high crossbody on Syren. ]

Paul Heyman - Syren is very lucky that Heather Helmsley didn't use a stronger maneuver!

[Heather Helmsley gets up. They lockup. Heather sends Syren to the corner of ring. ]

Jim Ross - Syren takes a weak move.

[Heather Helmsley grabs Syren's head and hits her in the face. Heather hits Syren with the back of his elbow. Heather hits Syren with an earringer. Syren with a huge fisherman buster on Heather. Syren gets back to his feet. Syren whips Heather into the ropes... OH! he back-body dropped him out to the floor!! ]

Paul Heyman - If I were Syren, I would be dragging Heather Helmsley's carcass to a place where pins count so I could win! I am about to fall asleep with such boring action as this! Aren't you?

Jim Ross - I disagree!

[Syren knees Heather Helmsley and rolls back to his feet. Syren measures Heather Helmsley up and drops a closed fist. Syren gets up. Heather Helmsley is up again. Drop Toe Hold executed beautifuly by Heather. Heather sucks chants start in the crowd. Heather climbs to the first step. Heather Helmsley jumps off of the turnbuckle nailing Syren with an Asai Moonsault. ]

Jim Ross - asai moonsault pulled off to perfection by Heather!

[Heather is back on his feet. Heather Helmsley just powerbombed Syren over the ropes, through a table!!! ]

Paul Heyman - La, La, La.....this match is never gonna end if they stay in step one, where pins don't count!

[Stephanie trys for a body slam but is not strong enough to lift Heather Helmsley.Stephanie McMahon climbs to the first step. ]

Jim Ross - Heather Helmsley must be careful not to let Stephanie McMahon get too much of an advantage, or else Heather could lose!

Paul Heyman - Heather needs to get some sense knocked into him, and Stephanie McMahon is the man to do it!

[Syren neck snaps Heather. ]

Jim Ross - neck snap!

[Syren gets up off the ground and Heather Helmsley hits him with a flying dropkick. Heather Helmsley gets back to his feet. Heather Helmsley clotheslines Syren. Syren connects with a flying knee. Steph goes down. Syren fist drops Steph on the mat. Now Syren standing. Syren and Stephanie McMahon move from ring to the belt ]

Paul Heyman - Syren completely demolished Stephanie McMahon in this match!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, and new Women's champion, Syren!!!

Howard Finkel - This match is a First Blood Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 223 pounds,, Blacksnake!!! (crowd boos ****)

[Blacksnake comes to the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - and his opponent, weighing in at 238 pounds, from Red Hook, Queens, New York, Tazz!!! (crowd boos **)

[Tazz's music plays as the crowd errupts with a big cheer. Blacksnake checks out the ring. Tazz tests out the ropes. (ring, ring, ring) Blacksnake grabs Tazz's head and hites him in the face. Blacksnake hits Tazz with a heart punch. Tazz drops Blacksnake with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. ]

Jim Ross - Put a loss next to Blacksnake's name 'cause Tazz is beating him down!

[Blacksnake gets back to his feet. Blacksnake chops Tazz. Blacksnake throws Tazz off the ropes and hits him with a diving shoulder block. ]

Paul Heyman - Why would you use a move in this kind of match? You would have to be messed up!

[Tazz gets up. Tazz with a powerful choke lift on Blacksnake. Blacksnake stands up. ]

Paul Heyman - This match could be more entertaining, don't you think?

Jim Ross - Yup!

[Tazz with a takeover suplex on Blacksnake. Tazz sucks chants start in the crowd. Tazz is up again. Blacksnake gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Tazz. Blacksnake punches Tazz repeatedly. Blacksnake tackles Tazz and pummels his head. Tazz climbs to his feet. Blacksnake takes Tazz and throws him to the outside of the ring. Blacksnake takes Tazz and whips him into the stairs. Blacksnake goes around the ring to grab chair. He comes back and goes for a chair shot but Tazz moves and the chair bounces back and hits Blacksnake. Tazz takes the chair and nails Blacksnake in the back. Blacksnake continues to stand, but begins to move up the ramp, trying to get away from Tazz. Tazz follows him up, and nails him in the back again with the chair. Blacksnake falls to the ramp and continues to try and push himself up even more. Tazz pulls Blacksnake up and goes for the Tazzmission when a tall, straight faced white guy comes out from the back and nails Tazz. He is wearing khaki pants, a white t-shirt, and a single black glove on his right hand. He sits on top of Tazz and lays punches with the gloved right hand. Blacksnake shakes hand with the man and then grabs Tazz. They take Tazz, who is dazed, over to the edge of the stage area. Blacksnake holds the chair as the other guy nails a superkick into the chair. The chair hits Tazz in the face, causing him to bleed, and also sends him off the stage and onto the ground. Blacksnake and the other man look over the edge and laugh. The Family Man comes running up the aisle with a microphone in hand. Blacksnake and the other man just stand behind him smiling.]

The Family Man - I would like to introduce you all to Pittsburgh's finest, "The Chronic One", Blacksnake's brother-in-law, Cable! What you just saw was just the start. And just like The Snake said, Tazz was victim number two and he has been left laying. The way I see it, after that attack, the IC title match tonight will be Blacksnake vs. X-odus, because I don't think Tazz will be able to do much at the hospital. Oh, and X-odus, don't worry just yet, neither Cable nor I will be there for Blacksnake's big match.

[The Family Man drops the mic as he raises the arms of Blacksnake and Cable. The three men then take one last look at Tazz who is surrounded by medical staff, and then walk to the back.]

Paul Heyman - Tazz didn't know what to do with Blacksnake, that is why he lost!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, Blacksnake!!!

Howard Finkel - This match is a Blood Bath Match. On his way to Ring at this time, weighing in at 237 pounds, from Battle Creek, Michigan, Rob Van Dam!!! (crowd cheers **)

[Pantara plays and RVD walks down the ramp and enetrs the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - and his opponent, weighing in at 240 pounds, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada a member of The Elite, Edge!!! (crowd boos *****)

["You think you know me." Edge's music plays as spotlights flash on the crowd. Edge then appears on the stage and walks to the ring. Rob Van Dam raises his arms up and goves a very cocky smile to Edge. Edge tests out the ropes. (the bell rings) Rob Van Dam mule kicks Edge. ]

Paul Heyman - Rob Van Dam has gotten cocky...why else would you use a move like that?

[Edge trys for a hiptoss but is unable to lift Rob Van Dam.Rob Van Dam uppercuts Edge. ]

Jim Ross - Rob Van Dam executes a uppercut.

[Edge bounces Rob Van Dam off the ropes and hits him with a jumping clothesline. Edge sucks chants start in the crowd. Rob Van Dam is back on his feet. Rob Van Dam hits him with a back fist. ]

Paul Heyman - Edge is very lucky that Rob Van Dam didn't use a stronger maneuver!

[Edge bounces Rob Van Dam off the ropes and faceslams him onto the mat. Edge gets up. Rob Van Dam trys for a head and arm suplex but is not strong enough to lift Edge.]

Jim Ross - Rob Van Dam really has found his niche in this sport!

[Rob Van Dam goes for a t-bone suplex but Edge dodges the attack. Rob Van Dam throws Edge over the top rope towards the blood ]

Paul Heyman - Weapons, Weapons....Get your weapons here!

[Rob Van Dam bounces Edge off the ropes and faceslams him onto the concrete. Edge climbs to his feet. Edge trys for a fireman's carry but is unable to lift Rob Van Dam.Edge elbows Rob Van Dam in the stomach, trying to even the match. Edge short clothslines Rob Van Dam. Edge puts Rob Van Dam in an arm grapevine submission. Rob Van Dam is back on his feet. Edge runs towards the ropes, springboards off, and splashes Rob Van Dam. ]

Paul Heyman - An impressive move that was executed by Edge!

[Rob Van Dam is back on his feet. Oh NO!!! Edge is over by the blood!! Edge with a frankensteiner on Rob Van Dam. Edge stands up. Edge hits Rob Van Dam with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Edge executes a flying knee drop right to the gut of Rob Van Dam. Edge sucks chants start in the crowd. Rob Van Dam gets up. Edge elbow smashes Rob Van Dam in the nose. Edge sucks chants start in the crowd. Edge trys for a monkey flip but is unable to lift Rob Van Dam.Edge has the bucket of blood and drops it on Rob Van Dam !!!Edge has won. ]

Jim Ross - We've got ourselves a winner!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, Edge!!!

[Backstage, Kevin Kelly is standing with X-odus outside of his dressing room. The IC title is adorned over his shoulder as Kelly begins to speak.]

Kevin Kelly - What was all that about last night? I mean, you literally handed Blacksnake the Lightweight title, what's that all about? This is the same Blacksnake that has caused you to become rather paranoid lately.

X-odus - You know what that was Kevin? That's what is called repaying a debt, but at the same time it's called screwing someone over. Blacksnake, Family Man....those two may have helped make me what I am today, but last night I did something that Blacksnake never thought would happen in his life, I made him a champion. Being the greatest Lightweight in the history of the ICWF, I refused to let Matt Roberts run around like his ass is something special. I refused to see him tarnish the title I've worked for literally months to glorify. So, I seized an oppurtunity and I did the unthinkable. Now Blacksnake, let me ask you something....who made you?

[X-odus walks off as the camera focuses on Kevin Kelly. He gives a quick summary of last nights events at Thunder and then takes us back to some video footage.]

Howard Finkel - This match is a Last Man Standing Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 215 pounds, from Los Angeles, California a member of The Elite he holds the Lightweight title belt, Matt Roberts!!! (crowd cheers *****)

[Matt walks down the ramp with Stephanie McMahon as "Crawling" by Linkin Park plays over the sound system. ]

Howard Finkel - and his opponent, weighing in at 220 pounds, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, Kurt Angle!!! (crowd cheers **)

[Kurt Angles music plays as he walks down the isle with his gold medals. Matt gets on the turnbuckle and poses for the fans. Charles Robinson checks Kurt's boots and knee pads. (ding, ding, ding) Matt Roberts comes from behind and bulldogs Kurt Angle. Roberts stands up. Now Kurt Angle standing. Matt Roberts gets picked up and dropped with the fireman's carry by Angle. ]

Paul Heyman - Why would you use a move in this kind of match? You would have to be messed up!

[Matt Roberts stands up. Matt hits him with a back fist. Matt grabs Angle by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Kurt Angle hits Matt Roberts with an atomic drop. ]

Jim Ross - We've got a slobberknocker on our hands!

[Kurt Angle chokes Matt Roberts with his boot. Now Matt Roberts standing. Roberts hiptosses Angle. ]

Paul Heyman - An excellent move by Matt.

[Roberts stomps Angle. Matt stomps Kurt's head. Kurt stands up. Angle lifts Matt up and drops him on the mat. Kurt Angle chants start. Roberts is back on his feet. Matt Roberts goes to the ringside area, and Kurt Angle follows him. Kurt Angle chokes Roberts with the hockey stick. Roberts breaks the hockey stick. Roberts is bleeding as a result. Kurt short-arm clotheslines Roberts to the concrete. ]

Jim Ross - Angle executes a short-arm clothesline.

[Angle applies an arm wrench to Matt. Matt is up again. Kurt bounces Roberts off the ropes and clotheslines him. Roberts gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Kurt. Kurt grabs Roberts and applies an arm wrench. Matt Roberts gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Angle. Angle is up again. Matt climbs to his feet. Matt Roberts nails Kurt Angle with a double underhook suplex. ]

Jim Ross - Matt Roberts did a very strong double underhook suplex!

[Matt swings the fruit crate and hits Angle. Angle breaks the fruit crate. Matt Roberts stomps Kurt Angle's head. Matt Roberts kicks Kurt Angle on the concrete. Now Angle standing. Kurt Angle hits him with a back fist. Kurt Angle chops Matt Roberts. Roberts bounces Kurt Angle off the ropes and clotheslines him. Kurt Angle moves back to his feet. Roberts dropkicks Kurt to the knee. Roberts chants start. ]

Paul Heyman - That is never going to get you a win in this kind of a match!

[Kurt gets back to his feet. Kurt Angle crawls up the entrance ramp, and Matt Roberts follows him. Matt Roberts chokes Kurt with a singapore cane. Kurt breaks a singapore cane. Kurt is bleeding as a result. ]

Jim Ross - This is a hellacios battle between two great competitors!

[Angle gets picked up and dropped with the fireman's carry by Matt Roberts. ]

Paul Heyman - That is never going to get you a win in this kind of a match!

[Kurt Angle gets up. Roberts takes a slap to the face from Kurt. Kurt moves back to his feet. Kurt executes a jawbreakeron Roberts. Now Kurt Angle standing. Roberts stands up. Matt with a Russian legsweep on Angle. Matt Roberts climbs to his feet. Matt Roberts climbs up the mega-tron, and Kurt is soon to follow. ]

Jim Ross - No weapons in the mega-tron.

[Matt Roberts trys for a flying elbow drop (regular) but Kurt avoids it. ]

Paul Heyman - Kurt should have never signed to fight Roberts! He just signed away his life!

[Angle punches Roberts in the head. Angle forearm smashes Roberts. Matt Roberts powerbombs Kurt Angle. ]

Jim Ross - power bomb pulled off to perfection by Roberts!

[Matt stomps Kurt Angle's head. Roberts stomps Angle. Roberts kicks Kurt on the metal. Roberts kicks Kurt Angle on the metal. ]

Paul Heyman - A move by Roberts.

[Roberts kicks Kurt Angle on the metal. Roberts stomps Kurt. Kurt gets back to his feet. Matt hits Angle with an inverted atomic drop. Matt chants start. ]

Jim Ross - Nice inverted atomic drop by Matt.

[Matt Roberts and Kurt Angle climb back down to the entrance ramp. Matt swings the chair and hits Kurt Angle. Now Kurt Angle standing. Roberts gets taken down with an armdrag takedown. ]

Paul Heyman - Angle is beginning to act like he is everything, and I hate that!

[Angle applies an arm wrench to Matt. Roberts gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Kurt Angle. Kurt Angle gets up. Kurt Angle applies an arm wrench to Roberts. ]

Jim Ross - Kurt Angle comes out with a nice arm wrench.

[Roberts places Kurt Angle on the top turnbuckle and executes the German suplex, that has to hurt! Kurt Angle climbs to his feet. Matt swings the chair and hits Kurt Angle. ]

Paul Heyman - I would love to get up there and knock Kurt and Roberts out with some sort of weapon!

[Matt body slams Kurt. Roberts climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and executes the diving headbutt on Kurt. Roberts gets up. Roberts executes a piledriver on Kurt Angle. Matt kicks Kurt Angle on the steel. Matt launches Kurt Angle through the air, and off the entrance ramp! Kurt Angle isn't moving! The count starts...1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10! Matt Roberts has won this match! ]

Jim Ross - Put that in the record books as a win for Roberts!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, Matt Roberts!!!

Howard Finkel - This match is a Hell's Worst Nightmare for the European title. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 236 pounds, from Houston, Texas accompanied by Vera Saldivar, Meanstreak!!! (crowd cheers **)

[Meanstreak comes to the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - and his opponent, weighing in at 237 pounds, from Los Angeles, California, Sean Roberts!!! (crowd cheers **)

[Sean Roberts walks to the ring. Michael Chieoda is the referee for this contest. Michael Chieoda checks Meanstreak's boots and knee pads. Sean Roberts checks out the ring. (ding, ding, ding) Meanstreak executes a swinging bulldog on Sean Roberts driving Sean's face into the mat. Meanstreak knees Sean and rolls back to his feet. Sean Roberts executes a spinning back suplex on Meanstreak. Sean Roberts stands up. Sean Roberts climbs the trunbuckle and nails Meanstreak with a Shooting Star Press!! Michael Chieoda counts. ...1 ...2 Meanstreak kicks out. ]

Jim Ross - Sean was so close!!

[Now Meanstreak standing. Sean Roberts with execites a bearhug on Meanstreak. Michael Chieoda asks Meanstreak if he quits. ... Meanstreak trys to escape. ... ... ... Sean Roberts tightens the hold. Sean Roberts breaks the hold. Sean Roberts swings barbed wire and hits Meanstreak. Meanstreak breaks barbed wire. Meanstreak is bleeding as a result. ]

Paul Heyman - I want what I came for.....Hardcore Action!

[Meanstreak trys for a atomic drop but is not strong enough to lift Sean Roberts.Meanstreak grabs Sean Roberts's leg and takes him down, then locks his leg. The referee is checking the situation. ... Sean Roberts is fighting the hold. ... Sean Roberts trys to escape. ... Meanstreak tightens the hold. ... (AHHHH!) Meanstreak breaks the hold. ]

Jim Ross - Meanstreak is doing quite well at this point in the match.

[Sean Roberts gets elbowed to his midsection by Sean Roberts. ]

Paul Heyman - Use a stronger move, Meanstreak, and maybe you will win this!

[Meanstreak legsweeps Sean Roberts. ]

Jim Ross - Sean Roberts takes a legsweep.

[Sean Roberts stands up. Sean Roberts kicks Meanstreak in the groin. ]

Paul Heyman - Why would you use a move in this kind of match? You would have to be messed up!

[Sean Roberts hiptosses Meanstreak. Now Meanstreak standing. Sean Roberts picks up Meanstreak and delivers a bone crunching shoulderbreaker. Sean Roberts stomps Meanstreak's head. Sean Roberts hits Meanstreak with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. Meanstreak is up again. Meanstreak throws Sean Roberts off the ropes and hits him with a diving shoulder block. Meanstreak applies an arm wrench to Sean Roberts. Meanstreak rolls onto Sean Roberts connecting with a knee. Sean Roberts is back on his feet. Sean Roberts drops Meanstreak with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. Sean chants start. Sean Roberts grabs Meanstreak and applies an arm wrench. Meanstreak moves back to his feet. Sean Roberts hits Meanstreak with an inverted atomic drop. Now Meanstreak standing. Meanstreak kicks Sean Roberts in the back of the leg. Meanstreak knee drops Sean Roberts. Meanstreak steps back and nails Sean with The Meaner!! Meanstreak covers Sean. Michael Chieoda counts. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Jim Ross - We've got ourselves a winner!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, and new European champion, Meanstreak!!!

[The Family Man is standing in the back in front of a door labeled "Blacksnake". He is wearing his customary black suit and tie with briefcase in hand. He is facing the camera with a smile on his face.]

The Family Man - In that room is the start of a celebration. Blacksnake, the soon to be Intercontinental Champion, and Cable, the next big thing, are both in there, plotting for what is to come. So while they talk things over, let me talk to X-odus. X, tonight, you're world comes crashing down. I made you. I put you where you are today. And you owe me. Blacksnake is getting his shot at you tonight, but what about me. I want a shot at your ass. Given the chance, I'd slap the life out of you. But no, X, you don't have the guts to face me. Just like you didn't have the guts to fight Blacksnake one on one.

[All of a sudden, an arm reaches into the view pulling The Family Man aside by his tie. As the camera scrolls over in the direction Family Man went, we see that X-odus grabbed The Family Man and is pulling him over to him. He pulls the Family Man closer to him, getting face to face as the smile vanishes and fear fills his face.]

X-odus - You wanted me face to face, you got me face to face. So I'm giving you the chance. Hit me you little bitch. Hit me right in the face. You made me, you can break me, right?

[The Family Man tries to beg off. He then goes to open the door, but X-odus stops him.]

X-odus - Why do you need Blacksnake? I thought you wanted just me alone? I guess the Man part of your name was severely incorrect. God dammit boy come on, let's get this over with. Hit me, NOW!

[The Family Man once again smiles, and spits at X-odus. He runs off, as X-odus stops and wipes it off a twisted grin overtakes his face as he then slowly stalks after him. The door to the locker room opens as Blacksnake pokes his head out with a puzzled look.

Blacksnake - But, I thought I heard some noise out here. Well, never mind.

[He puts his head back in the room and slams the door shut.]

Howard Finkel - This match is a Cage Match for the United States title. Coming to Ring first, weighing in at 275 pounds, from Miami, Florida, The Rock!!! (crowd cheers ****)

["IF YA SMEEELLLL, WHAT THE ROCK, IS COOKIN'!" The Rock's music plays as he walks down the isle and into the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - The second in this three way match, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Seattle, Washington, Jeremy "X" Bruin!!! (crowd cheers ****)

[Jeremy "X" Bruin walks to Ring. ]

Howard Finkel - And third, weighing in at 240 pounds, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania a member of Power Trip accompanied by Heather Helmsley he holds the United States title belt, Brian Richards!!! (crowd boos ***)

[Richards walks to the ring with Heather Helmsley. Rocky stands on the ropes and raises The People's Eyebrow as the crowd screams! Jeremy "X" Bruin drops Brian Richards with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. Brian Richards tests out the ropes. (ding, ding, ding) Jeremy uses a closed fist on Brian Richards. Brian uppercuts Jeremy. Richards hiptosses Jeremy "X" Bruin. ]

Paul Heyman - Richards really pisses me off! He has talent, but he just doesn't use his strong moves!

[Jeremy delivers a spine buster to Brian. Jeremy "X" Bruin chants start. ]

Jim Ross - Richards had better mount some sort of offense or else he is done for.

Paul Heyman - Ya know, I thought that these guys were major wusses, but they have proved me wrong here!

[Rocky leg drops Brian Richards. ]

Jim Ross - Brian takes a leg drop.

[Rocky walks over to the door and opens it. Brian pulls The Rock out of the door. ]

Jim Ross - Tonight is going to be a barn-burner!

[Rocky piledrives Richards into the mat. ]

Paul Heyman - Rocky has shown me some great moves, but that topped it all off!

[The Rock grabs Richards and applies an arm wrench. The Rock chokes Richards. They lockup. Brian Richards sends Jeremy to the corner of Ring. Brian sucks chants start in the crowd. Richards takes Jeremy down with an Arabian Facebuster. The Family Man comes running out from the back, with a worried look on his face. As he runs down, he continues to turn his head looking for something behinds him. Suddenly, the crowd pops as X-odus slowly makes his way out from the back. The Family Man freezes in his tracks as X-odus begins to walk down the aisle towards him.]

Jim Ross - This looks just like last night.

Paul Heyman - Yeah. And remember what happened to The Family Man?

Jim Ross - He's in a lot of trouble.

[As X-odus gets really close, The Family Man looks at the cage and begins to climb it. X-odus walks right by him and goes toward the announcer's table. X-odus grabs a chair and tosses it into the ring, coming close to hitting The Rock, but not. X-odus begins to climb up the cage as The Family Man is making his way into the ring. With Brian Richards slumped in the corner, and Bruin stomping away on him, The Rock bumps into The Family Man who finally gets his feet on the mat. The Rock spins around and gives The Family Man a questioning face. X-odus gets in the ring and grabs the chairs Bruin stops and grabs The Rock. X-odus goes for a chairshot to The Family Man as Bruin sets up for The X-Shot. The Family Man ducks, and the chair hits Bruin in the back of the head. The Family Man begins to exit the cage quickly as The Rock goes to question X-odus. X-odus looks away, and then hammers The Rock with the chair in the head. X-odus begins to leave, the cage with a cold hearted smirk appears on his face, looking at Bruin and the Rock as Brian Richards pulls himself up. Brian sees the two men laying on the ground and begins to exit the cage. Brian Richards starts up the cage. Brian makes it to the top of the cage and begins to climb down. Brian makes it out of the cage ]

Jim Ross - Oh my god! Brian Richards has won!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, and still United States champion, Brian Richards!!!

Howard Finkel - This match is a Tables, Ladders, And Chairs Match for the Intercontinental title. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at 238 pounds, from Red Hook, Queens, New York, Tazz!!! (crowd boos *)

[Tazz's music plays as the crowd errupts with a big cheer. ]

Howard Finkel - The second in this three way match, weighing in at 223 pounds,, Blacksnake!!! (crowd boos *****)

[Blacksnake walks to the ring. ]

Howard Finkel - And third, weighing in at 230 pounds, from Phoenix, Arizona a member of The Elite accompanied by Syren he holds the IUOAK Universal Continental Title title belt, X-odus!!! (crowd cheers **)

[X-odus walks to the ring. Tim White is the referee for this contest. Tim White checks Tazz's boots and knee pads. Blacksnake checks his boots. Tim White checks X-odus's boots and knee pads. (ring, ring, ring) Blacksnake gets taken down with an armdrag takedown. Blacksnake stands up. Tazz grabs Blacksnake's arm and strkes his elbow. Blacksnake gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. Blacksnake executes the brain buster on Tazz. Blacksnake gets back to his feet. Blacksnake and Tazz go to the floor toward the ladder. Blacksnake applies an arm wrench to Tazz. Tazz moves back to his feet. Tazz gouges Blacksnake's eyes out. Flying side kick by Blacksnake takes Tazz off his feet. Blacksnake gets back to his feet. Tazz moves back to his feet. X-odus climbs the turnbuckle and nails Tazz with a flying bulldog. X-odus chants start. ]

Jim Ross - That flying bulldog was very good.

[Tazz is up again. X-odus takes the ladder back into the ring. X-odus chokes Tazz with a chair. Tazz is bleeding as a result. ]

Jim Ross - Do you like X-odus?

Paul Heyman - Not a Chance!

[X-odus hits Tazz with an earringer. X-odus trys for a tilt-a-whirl powerslam but is unable to lift Tazz.X-odus grabs Blacksnake's head and DDT's him on the the ladder. X-odus hits a frog splash on Blacksnake. X-odus chants start. X-odus climbs to his feet. X-odus goes up the ladder. X-odus continues climbing the ladder. X-odus moves up another step. X-odus moves all the way to the top of the ladder. X-odus grabs the title!! ]

Jim Ross - We have a winner in X-odus!

Howard Finkel - The winner of this match, and new Intercontinental champion, X-odus!!!

Lilian Garcia - This match is a Flaming Hell in a Cell for the World title. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 289 pounds, from Phoenix, Arizona a member of Power Trip he holds the Hardcore, title belts, Crymson!!! (crowd boos **)

[Crymson comes to the ring. ]

Lilian Garcia - and his opponent, weighing in at 274 pounds, from Detroit, Michigan a member of Power Trip he holds the No. 1 Contendership for the World Title title belt, Rhyno!!! (crowd boos ***)

[Rhyno walks to the ring. Earl Hebner is the referee for this contest. Crymson tells Rhyno to kiss his ass. Rhyno checks out the ring. (the bell rings) Crymson double underhook faceslams Rhyno hard to the Rhyno. Crymson punches Rhyno repeatedly. Crymson takes Rhyno down with a knee. Rhyno leg lariats Crymson, sending him to the mat. ]

Paul Heyman - A move by Rhyno.

[Rhyno and Crymson move to ringside. Rhyno chokes Crymson with a camera cable. ]

Jim Ross - Blood is all over ringside.

[Rhyno falls head first into Crymson. Rhyno sucks chants start in the crowd. Rhyno gets up. Crymson is up again. ]

Paul Heyman - This has actually been a great match!

[Rhyno shoulder tackles Crymson. Rhyno gets back to his feet. Crymson stands up. Crymson comes from behind and bulldogs Rhyno. They lockup. Crymson sends Rhyno to the corner of ringside. Crymson picks up Rhyno and hits him with the Death Valley Driver. ]

Paul Heyman - I think that Crymson has the attitude to become one of the greats in this company!

[Crymson chokes Rhyno with a camera cable. Rhyno breaks a camera cable. ]

Jim Ross - This is how wrestling should be!

[Crymson picks up Rhyno and hits him with a Back Suplex. ]

Paul Heyman - I didn't know Crymson had it in him to do such a sweet move!

[Crymson climbs to his feet. Crymson takes Rhyno out of the cage. Crymson swings a steel chair and hits Rhyno. Rhyno breaks a steel chair. Rhyno is bleeding as a result. ]

Jim Ross - There is so much blood in the outside of the cage!! My god! My momma's watchin'!

[Crymson uses a snap mare takeover on Rhyno. ]

Paul Heyman - That is never going to get you a win in this kind of a match!

[Crymson punches Rhyno repeatedly. Crymson neck snaps Rhyno. ]

Jim Ross - neck snap!

[Rhyno gets thrown into the corner and gets boot choked by Crymson. Rhyno with a jumping DDT on Crymson. ]

Paul Heyman - I am honestly in shock about how much skill and potential Rhyno has in this company!

[Rhyno is back on his feet. Rhyno and Crymson climb to the top of the cage. Rhyno throws Crymson into a chair. Crymson is bleeding as a result. ]

Jim Ross - It is gonna be a slobberknocker folks!

Paul Heyman - I love to see blood in a nice match like this!

[Rhyno with a falling splash on Crymson. Rhyno sucks chants start in the crowd. Now Rhyno standing. ]

Jim Ross - Rhyno can really kick Crymson all around the ring!

[Crymson tosses Rhyno into the turnbuckle. Crymson begins to kick at Rhynos abdomen. Rhyno reverses Crymson in the turnbuckle and lands a flurry of punches. Irish whip by Rhyno sending Crymson into the far turn buckle. Ryhno gives the singal for The Gore. Rhyno hits the Gore on Crymson! Rhyno covers Crymson, Earl Hebner makes the count...1....2....Crymson kicks out! Rhyno gets to his feet, fustrated. He picks Crymson up again and whips him into the turnbuckle. Rhyno hits the Gore on Crymson again! Rhyno makes the cover, Earl Hebner starts the count....1....2...Crymson kicks out again! Rhyno is beside himself. He gets to his feet and stomps around the ring as Crymson slowly regains himself and gets to his feet. Rhyno runs towards Crymson and connects with a Gore! Rhyno makes the cover, Earl Hebner makes the count...1...2...Crymson kicks out again!]

Jim Ross - Oh my god. Crymson has kicked out of three straight Gores by Rhyno. How much more can he substain?

Paul Heyman - I don't know JR, but things are not looking good for the Heavyweight Champion.

[Rhyno and Crymson are back to their feet. The two men exchange punches. Rhyno gains the advantage and whips Crymson into the turnbuckle. Rhyno goes for the Gore again, but Crymson gets a foot up, causing Rhyno to stumble back. Crymson attempts a clothesline, but Rhyno ducks out of the way. Rhyno goes to land a right hand, but it's blocked by Crymson. Crymson plants Rhyno with Crymson Rain! Crymson makes the cover, Earl Hebner gets in position..1....2...Rhyno kicks out! Crymson slowly begins to get back to his feet.]

Paul Heyman - Look at these two gladiators go at it. This match is definately going to come down to who runs out of gas first.

Jim Ross - In my best estimate Paul, you are completely correct. Look at these two go.

[Crymson with a snapmare on Rhyno. Crymson kicks Rhyno in the back of the neck. Crymson picks Rhyno up and whips him against the ropes, the flames from the cell burning Rhyno as he bounces off. Crymson attempts a big boot, but Rhyno ducks out of the way. Rhyno bounces off the ropes and goes for a Gore, Crymson side steps him, sending Rhyno crashing through the ropes into the flaming cell.

Jim Ross - Dear lord, that's human flesh burning.

[Rhyno rolls away from the fire and back to the center of the ring. Crymson falls to one knee as Rhyno gets to his feet. Rhyno hits Crymson with a axe handle smash to the back of the head. Rhyno picks Crymson up and sets him up for a piledriver. Crymson blocks the move and back drops Rhyno. Crymson falls over, as both men are on the canvas. Earl Hebner begins to count....1....2....3...Rhyno gets to his knees first...4...5...Rhyno is to his feet. Earl Hebner orders the match to continue. Rhyno picks Crymson up to his feet.Rhyno whips Crymson in the far turnbuckle. Rhyno signals for a gore.]

Jim Ross - Another gore?!? Is this man insane? He's going to kill the champion if he hits this.

Paul Heyman - Yes J.R. and that's what this sport is about.

[Crymson stumbles out of the corner and towards the center of the ring. Rhyno rushes towards Crymson with a Gore. Just as Rhyno is about to hit, Crymson uses Rhynos own momentum and reverses it into Crymson Rain! Crymson and Rhyno his the canvas, Crymson falls on top of Rhyno. Earl Hebner makes the count..1....2....3...Earl Hebner calls for the bell.]

Jim Ross - By god, Crymson retains his title in unremarkable fashion.

Lilian Garcia - The winner of the match and still ICWF World Heavyweight Champion, Crymson!

Paul Heyman - These two will never be the same again after this match.

[Earl Hebner calls for the bell as the match concludes. The Cell begins to lift as Crymson staggers to his feet and turns around towards the entrance ramp when the lights go out, The titantron then lights up dark red with the words "No Escape" and all of a sudden fiery pyros blast from the stage as "No Escapin'" by The Beatnuts hits the PA system. As the song progresses. Dark figures emerge from the entrance way. The lights suddenly return and at the top of the stage stand Blacksnake and X-odus. The two look at Crymson, look at each other and then rush down to the ring. Crymson backs up and gets into a defensive stance, eyes tarting everywhere. Blacksnake and X-odus finally hit the ring, sliding inside and pulling Rhyno to his feet. They slowly begin to move in on Crymson when out of the crowd, Brian Richards arrives and hits the ring as well. A two against three stand off appears as the two sides get nearer and nearer to each other. When it looks like they're about to swing, something odd happens. They all hug. The crowd begins to pour in the boos as Family Man and Syren walk down the ramp towards the ring. Once inside, Family Man hands the microphone in his hand over to Crymson, who moves to the center of the ring.]

Crymson - You can't honestly believe I was going to come into a big pay per view like this, without a plan? This has been in the making for quite some time now. It all started when Matt Roberts got a big head. When he decided he was too good for everyone else. I got into contact with my brother, reconciling our recent differences and we've once again put together one of the best moments in sports entertainment. You people thought the Power Trip was dying, you thought that it wasn't going to survive, but the truth is that we killed it. I can't take full credit though, this man to my right had as much to do with it as I did. Blacksnake, come here and grace us with your words.

[Blacksnake gets a smile across his face as he walks over and grabs a mic. He walks over to the ropes and begins to point out at the crowd as he talks.]

Blacksnake - Did I not tell the truth? Did I not lay it out on the line for all of you? Never, ever call me a liar. Never think that I'm just feeding you a line. I told Matt Roberts, he didn't listen. I told Tazz, and he didn't listen either. Now look what has happened to them as of late. I said from the start they call me "The Impact" for a reason, and tonight, you all saw that reason. But I want you to stop for a moment. I want you to think about the sacrifice it took for all of this. And not even just wrestlers layed there bodies on the line for all of this, my promoter did also. On Thunder, The Family Man took that fall, not just for me, but for this whole group. You just saw a great match between Rhyno and Crymson. They didn't have to fight. But they did, because they wanted to give you a show. And then, what about that TLC match? Did X-odus and I dissapoint? No. That was the best match I know I've ever had without pouring any emotion into ever. So really, why have joined with these guys? Did I not say from the start it's all about power? It's all about hanging with the people that really have it. And look in this ring. Look at all the gold. Who can contend with us? Nobody can. Not even Zach Storm can destroy this group. It's that simple. I want to be with the guys that want to push me to the next level. I want to be with the the guys that understand my message. And I want to hang with the guys that are a cut above the rest, just like me. And these guys are exactly all of that. So boys in the back, it's time to step your game also. We've already drawn the line in the sand about who we don't like. Because that's everybody. If you want to play, you're gonna have to pay. The Snake..............out!

[Blacksnake walks over shakes hands with Brian Richards, and hands him the mic. Brian Richards stands in the middle of the ring, surrounded by the men that brought him to what he is. He is still wet from his shower earlier after his match but goes on with his speech.]

Brian Richards - First of all, I would like to welcome Blacksnake, and the Family Man. You see, even though we may not know each other as well as they know Crymson and X, but I know, if they are tight with X and Crymson, then they are tight with me as well. Secondly, I would like to thank Crymson, and Xodus. You see, without them, guiding me, and taking me in, I would not be the finely tuned athlete you see standing here today. So now all of that is over with, I would just like to say, that all of you fans are the stupidest people on earth. Every single time, the guys in the back, the fans sitting out there in the seats, the people sitting at home watching this on PPV, every single time you think you have us figured out, we change the entire situation. All of you think your so smart, and that one of these days we are gonna slip up, make a little error, and you will finally figure us out 100%. Well you might as well forget about it. We are now the perfect unit, we can do no wrong. If you thought we were bad before, if you thought we were brutal before, if you thought things couldnt get any more intense, that was just the tip of the iceberg, because you havent seen a damn thing yet!

[Richards walks over to Xodus and hands him the mic. He then walks over and stands beside Crymson as they both sport their Tag Titles.]

X-odus - For the last three or so months. I've taken a route, I never thought I would. I actually embraced what you people had to offer. Only to find out that it wasn't much and it wasn't worth it. I paired myself up with Jeremy Bruin, someone who just couldn't get the job done, because he was trying too damn hard to be like me. It made me sick. So then the unspeakable happened. I got a phone call from The Family Man, a man who gave me my oppurtunity in this business. I owe him my career. So he calls me and tells me that he and Blacksnake are headed back to the states, that they're signing with the ICWF. I thought it was great, but we needed to do something to make everyone think else. The entire plan started as his idea, I added to it. Then another amazing event happened, when Crymson called. I was shocked at first, I must say, but as he went on about it being a business decision that he couldn't pass up. I realized, I would've done the same thing. So the three of us put our heads together and we put this plan together. You thought the Trip was dying.....you were right, it was burned down to the ground. Arising from the ashes though was a fire that wouldn't die.....a fire I like to call a CHRONIC BLAZE!

[The lights in the arena dim down as "No Escapin' by The Beatnuts plays over the PA system.The hell in the cell has been clearly lifted from around the ring as the newly reformed Chronic Blaze head up the ramp.]

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