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*cZw ASSAULT!!!* ---------------------- *cZw ASSAULT!!!* ----------------------
-Walking into the arena are all the fans, but for some reason there is something different in the starting this time. There is a big American flag on the stag infront of the entrance and it looks weird. Then once everyone is sitting down and looking around, you see a light hit the flag and you can see right through it, and you see a cowboy hat figure on the other side and you start to hear "Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)" by Big & Rich, and the entire crowd starts to go crazy-
DANIELS: Oh my god, The Cowboy himself is back, I can't beleive it. Where has he been, wait hold on, what's this?"
-But then you start to here the song "American Soldier" by Toby Keith. Then you see the flag raise and there is a very stiff figure right behind it. It's comepletely weird, but in the middle of the flag raise and you see some one standing there, in his ACU's. then you see him stick out a cowboy hat and he throws it-
MASTERS: "Man, this is crazy, is that the Cowboy or not?"
-Then you see him move and his cowboy boots are right behind him. Then he points to the boots and puts the cowboy hat on top of them. It is showing that he is hanging up his hat and boots for good. Then this private walks down to the ring and looks at it and walks around it and then gets in on the other side by the announcers, after shaking there hands. He is in the middle of the ring looking around and all the fans seem a little confused. Then he decides to call for a mic. Someone brings him a mic and he grabs it and is about to talk-
Private: "Howdy!"
-The crowd finally realizes that this private in the United States Army is "Cowboy" Jeremy Dart. The fans are going crazy chanting "Cowboy! Cowboy!"-
Private: "Hold on, Hold on. Do I look like a cowboy?? I am now "Private" Jeremy Schabno, everyone get that straight! I am now part of the 101st Airborne Division and now part of the CZW roster again, and this is for you guys! I want you to know, that you will be in for some new things here in the CZW, let me tell you, just be ready everyone!"
-Then PVT Schabno drops the mic and gets out of the ring and runs up the ramp and out of the entrance and the flag lowers and the show starts up- MATCH 1: DAMION ST. CLAIRE vs. ROB WRIGHT -------------- The match went fast, with Rob almost in control all the way. Rob hit a barrage of his signature moves, with Damion hardly getting any offense in. Rob eventually hit the "No Laughing Matter" setting him up for a fascinating "No More Fun & Games" frog splash for the win. Afterwards, it was announced that Damion St. Claire has been released from his CZW contract. Rob Wright was heard in the back bragging about being a "CZW Career Killer." *********** WINNER: ROB WRIGHT by PINFALL *********** * cZw * MATCH 2/MAIN EVENT MATCH: RUTHLESS & VICIOUS vs. ZOE & VALENTINE -------------- Sydney and Ruthless seemed to be on the same page, as did Zoe and Ashley. Ashley and Sydney started it off, going back and forth and impressing the crowd with their above-average wrestling skills. When Ruth and Zoe got into the ring, it was more of a street fight than a wrestling match. Eventually the Upstart women took control, double teaming on Ruth and the crowd was anxious to see Sydney come in. After five minutes of heelish tactics, Ruth got away and tagged in Sydney, and the crowd responded very well as she cleaned house. After a few more moment, all four women were in the ring and Ruth went to hit a dropkick to Zoe's face, but she ducked just in time for Ruth to accidently hit Sydney, and then Ashley got the pinfall on Sydney with a Northern Lights suplex with a bridge. Afterwards, Ashley and Zoe tried to beat up Sydney and Ruth some more, but they prevailed, with Sydney hitting the "Reality Bites" on Ashley, and Ruth hitting the "Nightmare" on Zoe. As the Upstarts scrambled, Sydney blind sided Ruth and hit her with the "Reality Bites" as well, leaving her in the ring. Sydney then posed towards Ruth AND Zoe's direction, with the Queen of Combat title. *********** WINNER: ZOE & VALENTINE by PINFALL *********** * cZw * ****************************************************************************************************************** -The scene fades in on a black Hummer limo, pulling up to the arena. The limo stops, and the driver gets out and walks to the back door. He opens it, and after a few seconds Jesse Montana, followed by Jacqui, Mack, Zoe, Shawn, and Ashley get out, as the crowd in Sheffield boo loudly. The Upstarts are all acting cocky, and make their way into the arena. As they get in, Alan Fiscus is standing there, expecting them. There is a team of security guards behind Fiscus- FISCUS: "Boys, boys.. and ladies.." MONTANA: "Fiscus, what are you doing?" FISCUS: "I'm here to greet your crooked asses as you come to the arena, what's wrong with that? You know I'm a great PR man, Jesse." -Fiscus smirks at Jesse, who just kinda laughs- FISCUS: "But, seriously, I wanted to tell each of you, man to man. Tonight, during the six man tag... I'm callin' it like I see it, right down the middle." BEAUDIN: "You'd better, Fiscus, or there will be hell to pay." -Fiscus looks at Mack, with a little surprise on his face- FISCUS: "Mack, your idle threats are like buzzing flies hovering above as you try to sleep. Annoying, and only that. You talk as if you could only be beaten IF I played you.. I guess you've forgotten who you're facing." SHAWN: "We haven't forgotten, Fiscus, and we aren't worried in the slightest bit. This is the new era of the Upstarts, and with me.. the final piece of the puzzle.. firmly onboard, there's no stopping us now!" -Fiscus looks bewildered when Shawn speaks, and almost completely ignores him, addressing Jesse again. Shawn is obviously offended by it- FISCUS: "You chumps are like school on sunday... NO class. When you're out there tonight, pay a little attention. Maybe you'll learn something." JESSE: "Whatever, Fiscus. Let's go." -The Upstarts continue on their way to their locker room, as Fiscus stands there with his arms crossed, seemingly contemplating what's just happened. The scene cuts to Daniels and Masters- BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!! DANIELS: "Hello and welcome everybody, to another edition of CZW War Zone, live in Sheffield, England!" (The crowd cheers) MASTERS: "Tonight we will see those lovable AMP XTC dorks fight each other for the #1 Contendership to the lead dork's World Heavyweight title!" DANIELS: "William!... and we will see a six man tag team match with none other than Mr. President himself, Alan Fiscus, as the referee!" MASTERS: "The President is a mad man, Jesse Montana is sensational, and all hell is gonna break loose!" DANIELS: "Let's get to our first match, a tag team affair!" JESSICA TOWERS: "The following match-up is a tag team match. The first man to the ring hails from DETROIT, MICHIGAN. Weighing 215 pounds and standing 5 feet 8 inches. He is one half of the Hardcore Felons. KRIMZON BLAZE!!!" (The arena goes pitch black, but only a single white spotlight is at the top of the ramp. “Headstrong” by Trapt begins playing, many other spotlights bouncing around to the song. Krimzon Blaze walks out onto the ramp; tagging hands down the rampway, and flips over the top rope (ala Jeff Hardy) and stands waiting for his partner) JESSICA TOWERS: "And his partner. Hailing from TORONTO, ONTARIO, CANADA. He weighs 268 pounds and stands 6 foot 2. “The HARDCORE MASTER” TIM TIMMONS!!!" (“Stricken” by Disturbed blares over the arena as Tim Timmons (minus Brenda Vixen) walks to the ring, a focused look on his face. He gets to the ring quickly, pats Blaze on the shoulder and watches the stage) JESSICA TOWERS: "The next contestant hails from TIFFIN, OHIO. He weighs 201 pounds and stands 6 foot tall. “THE ALL-AMERICAN” NIGHTMARE!!!" (The lights in the arena go out. Suddenly a deep haunting voice is heard saying "All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." Then after a momnet of silence "The Bleeding" by Five Finger Death Punch starts to play. On the CZWtron the word pain changes to pleasure, then the word dream changes to Nightmare. Once the word Nightmare is shown, red strobe lights start to flash on the stage. Smoke starts billowing from the entrance. A figure appears behind the smoke. Out walks the All-American Nightmare. He stands on the stage looking at the crowd. He has his ever present light tube over his shoulder. He pauses on the ramp, waiting for his partner.) JESSICA TOWERS: "And his partner, hailing from TORONTO, ONTARIO, CANADA, weighs 410 pounds and stands 7 feet 10 inches tall. CARNAGE!!!" (“Click, Click, Boom” by Saliva blares over the arena. Carnage strides to the ring, focusing solely on Timmons. When he meets Nightmare on the ramp, they both start running to the ring) DANIELS: Well, this match should be explosive. MASTERS: You’re damn right about that! I’m expecting blood, Daniels! DANIELS: These two teams are facing off in the ring, the referee trying to separate them. Tim and AAN start this match out. Tim cockily sticks out his hand, offering AAN a handshake. AAN goes to grasp Tim’s hand, but Tim pulls away, delivering a sharp slap to AAN’s face. AAN recoils slightly, before levelling Tim with a HARD right hand. Tim staggers back and looks at AAN with anger. Tim runs back at AAN, looking for a clothesline. AAN is prepared though, ducking the clothesline. Tim stops dead, face to face with Carnage. Carnage and Timmons stare at each other, before AAN rolls up Tim. 1... 2... Kickout... DANIELS: Tim just got out of that one. Tim gets up quickly, leaning on the ropes. AAN motions for Tim to run at him. Tim strolls over to his corner and tags in Krimzon Blaze. Krimzon leaps over the top rope into the ring. The two lightweights meet in the centre of the ring. They lock up. AAN overpowers Blaze slightly, pushing him back towards the ropes. But Blaze ducks under AAN’s arm, ending up behind Nightmare. Blaze grabs AAN from behind and hits an UNPRETTIER! DANIELS: Ouch, that has to hurt Masters. MASTERS: K-Blaze is looking too quick for Nightmare. I, for one, hope the young speedster can pull out the win. DANIELS: Don’t forget about Carnage, He’ll be looking to destroy Timmons. MASTERS: Enough, look! Blaze is going up top. Blaze is heading for the top. Krimzon lines up Nightmare and delivers a beautiful Shooting Star Press!!! Blaze goes for the cover. 1... 2... Carnage breaks it up... DANIELS: Oh, lucky there. MASTERS: Get him out of there, Ref. The young star nearly had it won with that amazing Shooting Star Press. DANIELS: I will admit that it’s impressive. Blaze is tagging out to Timmons now. Tim Timmons rushes into the ring and dives straight on the prone AAN. He locks in a simple neck lock. MASTERS: Come on, Tim. Break his neck! DANIELS: Are you actually telling one of the CZW superstars to break another’s neck? MASTERS: Shut up, Daniels. Tim Timmons is the Hardcore Legend. A broken neck is nothing compared to what this man can do. DANIELS: Don’t speak to soon, Nightmare seems to be fighting. AAN is raising his arms, trying to grab Tim. Eventually, he hooks around Tim’s head. He flips Tim over with a snapmare, turning the snapmare into a chin lock. DANIELS: And Nightmare has his own submission locked in. MASTERS: Come on, Tim. Fight out of it! K-Blaze leaps up to the top rope. He comes off with a dropkick to Nightmare’s back. AAN lets go of the hold. Tim scrambles towards the corner and tags in Blaze. Blaze jumps into the ring and runs at Nightmare... DANIELS: Can Nightmare get the tag? MASTERS: No way, K-Blaze is too fast. DANIELS: Oh really? ...Nightmare tags in Carnage. Blaze tries to stop himself, but end up in the arms of the monster, who delivers a powerful spinebuster to the tiny Blaze. DANIELS: Carnage with the spinebuster. Blaze was nearly broken in half! MASTERS: How can the ref allow Blaze to fight Carnage? He’s nearly half his size. DANIELS: That’s what you expect when you sign up to be a wrestler. Carnage goes for the pinfall on Blaze. 1... 2... Kickout... DANIELS: The kid showing a lot of guts by kicking out there. Carnage picks up Blaze. He Irish-whips Blaze, looking for another spinebuster. But Blaze jumps over Carnage! Carnage turns right into a Blaze super kick! This doesn’t faze the monster though. He reaches out for Blaze, but Blaze dives right at his corner, tagging in Timmons. Timmons enters the ring and slowly walks over to where Carnage is standing. They stand face to face, with Carnage looking down at Timmons. Timmons punches Carnage. And again. And again. And aga... No, Carnage grabs Timmons fist. Carnage grabs Timmons around the throat. He goes for the Ride of your Life, but Timmons elbows him the back of the head. Carnage drops Timmons, who runs to the corner and begins removing the turnbuckle pad. The ref stops him though. As the ref is re-tying the turnbuckle pad, Tim walks over and punts Carnage straight between the legs! DANIELS: NO! Come on, that was disgusting. MASTERS: What are you going on about? Timmons is doing us all a favour. Can you imagine a bunch of little Carnage’s running around? DANIELS: Masters, you know it, that was a dirty technique. Timmons goes for the pinfall. The ref turns around. 1... 2... Nightmare breaks it up... Timmons pushes Nightmare, and Nightmare responds with a Pele kick to the side of the head. The ref forces Nightmare out of the ring, during which time Blaze has ascended the corner once again. He flies off at Carnage with a Whisper in the Wind. It connects, knocking Carnage back down. Timmons slowly rises to his feet. He spies Carnage on one knee. He tags in Blaze, who climbs on the turnbuckle. He leaps off, hitting Carnage in the back of the head with a legdrop. Blaze rolls over for the pin. MASTERS: Impressive! Blaze is my pick to pull out the win for his team. DANIELS: It’s not over yet, Masters. I still feel there is a lot more to happen in this match. 1... 2... Kickout... DANIELS: Carnage kicked out! Blaze cannot believe that Carnage kicked out. He stands up and hits the Holy Shot! MASTERS: It’s over! K-Blaze has it won! 1... 2... KICKOUT... DANIELS: OH MY GOD! Carnage just kicked out of Blaze’s finisher. Blaze begins to argue with the ref. Tim takes this opportunity to look for a chair under the ring. He pulls one out. He tosses it into the ring...right into the hands off AAN. Nightmare vaults over the top, chair in hand. He smashes the chair across Timmons face. Meanwhile, Carnage is now up. He whips Blaze against the ropes. He then tosses Blaze over the top, right into the bodies of Timmons and AAN. DANIELS: Carnage has taken out everyone. Even his partner! MASTERS: This man is a psychopath! Nightmare is the first to rise. He rolls Tim Timmons into the ring. Carnage lifts Tim up and hits a Sky High! DANIELS: SKY HIGH! SKY HIGH! MASTERS: It’s no good, Timmons isn’t the legal man. Carnage goes for the pin, but the ref informs him that Blaze is the legal man. Carnage stands up. He looks around for Blaze, but can’t see him... DANIELS: Where is Blaze? MASTERS: Look! On the corner! ...Yet again Krimzon Blaze is on the corner. He flies off with a dropkick to Carnage’s back. Carnage falls and lands headfirst on the second rope. Carnage remains in this position. Blaze looks around and signals for his version of the 619! DANIELS: Blaze going for the 619! MASTERS: You can win it here, K-Blaze! Blaze runs at Carnage. He connects! Carnage lands on his back. Blaze follows up with a splash from the top. 1... 2... 3...No, Kickout... DANIELS: Yes! He just got his shoulder up! MASTERS: What are you going on about? He was clearly pinned. Blaze stands up and kicks Carnage in the side. K-Blaze tags in Timmons, who has finally returned to his corner. Tim enters the ring, delivering a kick to Carnage. Timmons lifts Carnage to his feet. He goes to whip him into the corner...but Carnage reverses it! Timmons is now stranded in the corner as Carnage backs up for a corner splash. Carnage runs at Tim, who pulls the referee in front of him. Carnage sandwiches Tim and the ref, both men knocked out. DANIELS: What a dirty, rotten thing to do. The referee is not trained for this. MASTERS: Daniels, that was smart. Now anything goes! Nightmare runs into the ring and helps the ref out. He turns to climb back onto the apron, but is met by a Blaze flying splash! Meanwhile, Carnage picks up the chair originally thrown by Tim. He waits for Tim to get to his feet. Once Tim does, he swings, but Tim ducks and kicks Carnage between the legs again! DANIELS: Not again. This man has received two shots down low now. MASTERS: All is fair when the ref is out of it. Look, Tim has grabbed the chair. Timmons slams the chair hard into Carnage’s ribs. He tosses the chair away. He lifts Carnage to his feet. He lifts the big man onto his shoulders! He drops Carnage right on his head with a Death Valley driver! DANIELS: Oh my god! Timmons just lifted that man off his feet! MASTERS: Attaboy, Tim. Another referee has run down as Tim goes for the cover. 1... 2... Nightmare breaks it up... Tim stands up. He looks furiously at Nightmare. He runs at Nightmare, looking for a Clothesline from Hell. Nightmare reverses though, smashing Tim’s face onto the canvas with a drop toe hold. Nightmare exits the ring. Tim recovers before Carnage and gets the tag to Blaze. Blaze runs in as Carnage stands. Carnage sticks his arm out and clotheslines Blaze. Carnage holds his ribs and tags in Nightmare. DANIELS: Nightmare is the freshest man in this match. And he goes straight on the attack. Nightmare hits a standing moonsault on Blaze. He then begins attacking the legs of Blaze. DANIELS: He’s taking Blaze’s only offense away from him. MASTERS: What? How can he do that? DANIELS: It’s a very smart thing to do actually. Nightmare locks in a sharpshooter. Blaze is in no danger of tapping out, but his legs are still getting affected. Blaze easily grabs the ropes. Nightmare releases the hold. He lifts K-Blaze to his knees. He goes onto the apron. Tope legdrop! DANIELS: Blaze appears to be in trouble, Masters. MASTERS: No. He will come back. I know it! AAN drags Blaze to the centre of the ring. He poses for the crowd and signals for the Long Slumber. He gets half a nelson in before he receives a blow to the head. MASTERS: Thank you Timmons! DANIELS: Timmons saves his partner there. AAN backs up into a corner, waiting for Blaze to rise. He runs at Blaze once he stands... DANIELS: Blaze with the reversal! MASTERS: Styles Clash! Nightmare is down! Blaze goes for the pin. 1... 2... MASTERS: What is this! DANIELS: Carnage has just grabbed Blaze’s head and is holding him in the air! MASTERS: Put him down, you lunatic! The referee walks over to Carnage, yelling at him to put K-Blaze down. AAN staggers to his feet and spies the scene in front of him. Nightmare turns away... MASTERS: YES!!! DANIELS: Well, they don’t call him the Hardcore Master for nothing. A sickening chair shot there. I think Nightmare is bleeding. MASTERS: You’re damn right he’s bleeding! Carnage finally puts Blaze down and exits to the apron. The ref turns to find Blaze scrambling onto an unconscious AAN. MASTERS: This has gotta be it! 1... DANIELS: No, Not this way! 2... MASTERS: It’s all over now, Daniels. 3!! TOWERS: "Your winners, by pinfall... the HARDCORE FELONS!" -Carnage comes and attacks both Timmons and Blaze, who high tail it out of there. Carnage stands over AAN, looking down at the Felons- DANIELS: "The Felons stole this one, but I don't think it's the end of this!" MASTERS: "Well, it's not Jarred. It was announced earlier today that Krimzon Blaze with Timmons in his corner, will face the All-American Nightmare with Carnage in his corner at Road to Glory... in a Towel match!" DANIELS: "Yes, the loser of the match is when their representative throws in the towel, signifying defeat!" MASTERS: "Can't wait." As Carnage & AAN go to the back, the arena goes pitch black. “Prelude 12/21” by AFI is heard playing. The CZWtron lights up and a new face is seen on the screen. Only his closed eyes are visible and he is slowly nodding his head to the music-
“Pain...”
The eyes open.
“You may think you’ve seen pain. You may think you’ve heard pain. You may even think you’ve felt pain.”
The camera pans out to reveal his face. His black fringe falls to his eyes, and the rest of his hair is straight. A streak of hot pink is also visible on the left side of his face.
“But none of you have EVER felt the pain I have had. Look at these!”
He holds up his arms to reveal cuts on his wrists and arms.
“This is real pain.”
He puts his arms back down, and the camera zooms back in.
“And these days, pain is the only feeling I get. The pain inside. The pain my music heroes write about. The physical pain I cause myself.”
He takes a deep breath.
“No one has ever felt as much pain as I. None have drawn the blood I have. Not a soul has resorted to the tactics I use. How many of you have been put through a thick sheet of glass?”
He stops.
“How many of you put yourself through that glass?”
He grabs the camera and pulls it in close so only his wide eyes are visible.
“I’m here to relieve my pain. To pass off my pain to others. Next week, whoever is my opponent will feel my pain. He will be forced to my level. I shall drag him down with me. Prepare yourself CZW! I am Jacob Havok. I am the Emo Prince. Prepare for heart. Prepare for soul. Prepare for pain.”
Havok lets go off the camera. It pans out further to show him sitting in a chair of barbed wire, an assortment of razors and guitars at his side. The final strains of “Prelude 12/21” are heard.
“Kiss my eyes and lay me to...SLEEP!”
Havok reaches out for one of the razors. He takes it in his left hand and moves it towards his right arm. The camera pans up to his face. He winces slightly. He then shows his arm again, a fresh cut added. He stares directly into the camera unblinking as he plays a soft guitar outro.
The screen goes blank then shines red like blood with the words "JACOB HAVOK...DEBUTING NEXT WEEK ON ASSAULT..." (The scene cuts back to Jessica in the ring) TOWERS: "The next competition is set for one fall, and it is a Maintenance Match where the winners will become the new number one contenders for the cZw Tag Team Titles and will face Dragon Society at Road to Glory" DANIELS: "You heard it, the tag team titles are going to be defended at Road to Glory, one of these teams will be the Dragon's opponents" MASTERS: "Yes and what a fitting match this is, a maintenance match, I mean we got a toilet in the ring, this could be the msot ridiculous match I have ever seen" DANIELS: "Yes and a good chance that Big Nasty will end this match needing yet another shower" MASTERS: "Yeah the poor man seems to be followed around by dung every week recently" DANIELS: "This match may have a humour factor but at the end of the day, it is for a chance to gain cZw Gold, so it will be serious as any other match" MASTERS: "It will be. What about Dragon Society Jarred, you think they will be watching it closely? They looked impressive last week, although they eliminated my pick to win, Upstarts" DANIELS: "Yeah, I bet you have been crying all week over that one. But yes, I have no doubt that Dragon Society will be watching this one somewhere. And what about the rumours of Farley being on the same page with this team" MASTERS:"Oh well those claims were made by false evidence in my opinion, also, Farley has the right to do whatever the hell he wants, so get over it Jarred" DANIELS: "Also Alaskan Warriors, we all saw them last week make an appearance, you think they will be here tonight?" MASTERS: "Dammit Jarred, stop asking me all these questions and lets get the match on it's way" DANIELS: "Strange you say that because here comes Union" ("BLUE COLLAR MAN" by "STYX" begins to play throughout the arena) TOWERS: "On there way to the ring, hailing from Michigan...At a combined weight of 455 lbs...Billy Williams and JA Sawyer...UNION" (They make there way out as they pose to the fans then make their way down to the ring. The fans lean over the guardrail as they slap the backs of the working men. Union then get into the ring as the music fades) TOWERS: "And their opponents, hailing from Lodi, New Jersey and South Beach, Florida...At a combined weight of 665 lbs, Big Nasty and Nicky Vitale...TWIN TOWERS" (As "f**k O**" by "KID ROCK & EMINEM" blast out throughout the arena, to everyone's surprise, Big Nasty comes out along side Vitale in a wheelchair. Nasty does not look happy as the fans boo at him, Vitale pushes him down the ramp. Union look on but do not look surprised. Finally Nasty manages to stand as he stombles up the steps as they both enter the ring, Vitale lifting the wheelchair over the ropes) DANIELS: "Oh please, what is this?" MASTERS: "I do not know, maybe Sawyer accidentally cut Nasty's leg off in the back" DANIELS: "Well I doubt we are going to have our match, not sure why Nasty is doing this" MASTERS: "Doing what? For all you know the poor guy could be seriously injured, how dare you" DANIELS: "Yeah, that is why I saw him in the back a few hours ago, the guy was jumping around like Michael Jordan, he is not injured" MASTERS: "Look, that must of been someone else, I saw the way Billy in Union treated Nasty and his leg last week, no woder the poor man is in a wheelchair, then you go and abuse the disabled with words, you are just evil Jarred" DANIELS: "Oh please. Hey wait a second, Sawyer is about to talk" Sawyer grabs a microphone and stands in front of Billy, Nasty and Vitale as he begins to speak SAWYER: "Hello Sheffield. Now, I know what it looks like, it looks like our opponents this week, Nasty and Vitale from Twin Towers are bailing out on us, but in actual fact we spoke in the back and it seems as though they legitimately have a reason not to wrestle. Big Nasty over here has been through a tough time recently, since my friend Billy right here worked on his leg last week. We spoke and yes, this match is not going to take place. So, what we prepose is this, at Road to Glory, it will be a Tag Team Championship match, but it will be a triple threat tag team contest, the Champions Dragon Society versus Big Nasty and Nicky Vitale the Twin Towers against me and Billy, the Union. How do you like that Sheffield???" Suddenly Farley makes his way down the ramp as the fans begin to boo heavily DANIELS: "Here comes trouble" FARLEY: "Oh so Sawyer, you think you run the show now do you. But, I agree, that match will be a great one, so...I accept. But I just spoke to Dragon Society and to be honest, they may be the Champions but they feel as though they have alot more to prove, starting with you four, so, all I can say is this...Be careful what you ask for guys...Now, if you would all please escuse me, I have more business to attend to" Farley then leaves leaving the four men in the ring, not looking happy with each other, but happy they got their match DANIELS: "So there you have it, Farley relunctantly accepts the match, it will be Dragon Society, defending there cZw Tag Team Titles against Twin Towers and Union at Road to Glory. And Dragons say they still have something to prove" MASTERS: "Yeah, I think these four men will be sorry that they asked for this at the end of Road to Glory" DANIELS: "It's now time for our first Tower of Power qualifyer!" TOWERS: "This next match is a Tower of Power qualifying match!" (Crowd cheers) TOWERS: "Introducing first... hailing from Sacramento, CA.. "The Franchise" CALEB WALKER" (Lights dim, blue and white lights flicker threw the arena as "Hair of the Dog" by Nazareth hits the PA. Out comes Caleb Walker to the rampway stops and does a double bicept posse for the fans. He then flips them off, causing heat. He makes his way down to the ring) MASTERS: "Walker looks like a mad man, as usual! I feel sorry for the new comer.. welcome the CZW, Kris!" TOWERS: "And his opponent.. making his CZW debut... hailing from St. Louis... KRIS KASH!" ("REALIST KILLAZ" by 2PAC begins to play, as the crowd watch Kris Kash make his entrance. He acknowledges them, and in return they seem to warm up rather quickly. He goes down to the ring) [ As the bell rings, both men walk to a respective corner, yet don’t lose track of one another. Eyes locked, they both get a running start at one another, locking up in a huge collar and elbow tie-up. Kris has the momentum, backing Caleb into the turnbuckle, but Caleb seems to swing things his way, turning Kris into the corner. As soon as this happens, Kris takes advantage with a knee to the gut and then throwing Caleb into the corner. ] DANIELS: "Kris is making an impression!" [ Caleb smirks at Kris which seems to piss Kris off a little bit. Kris calls Caleb to the center of the ring once again, where the two stand toe to toe in a staggering stare down. The jaw jacking begins and Kris connects with a swift right hand to the jaw. Caleb takes a step back, reacting to the blow and holding what remains of his jaw in his hand. With one look back to Kris, Caleb connects with a flurry of punches to Kris, powdering the Kris until he’s leaning on the far ropes. Caleb sends Kris into the ropes, but is reversed at the last minute. Kris attempts a hip toss, but Caleb does a complete flip over Kris's arm, using Kris's body as leverage. Caleb lands on his feet and runs off of the far ropes, sliding under Kris's legs as he comes back across. Caleb ducks a clothesline and a back elbow, and then connects with a lunging clothesline only to be caught and planted with an impressive AA Spine Buster. ] MASTERS: "I've never seen someone do that to Caleb!" [ Kris pulls Caleb up by his head to a vertical base where he rings up his arm in a wrist lock. Caleb rolls through and kips up to his feet, reversing the arm bar and applying a hammer lock. From this, Kris utilizes a standing switch, now on the offense with a waist lock. Caleb looks for a way out, trying to reach a limb, or Kris's head for a snapmare. When that doesn’t work, Caleb connects to the side of Kris's head with two elbows and reverses the waistlock. Instantaneous, Kris sends Caleb over his shoulder with a snapmare, and applies a rear chinlock. Caleb is quick to his feet with Kris wrenching in what is now a headlock. With two elbows, Caleb throws Kris off of the far ropes, where he is met with a shoulder block, courtesy of Kris Kash. Caleb hits the mat hard and then rolls over as Kris hits the ropes and hops over Caleb's body on the mat. Caleb now leap frogs over Kris, and catches Kris with an arm drag on the way back. As Kris gets to his feet, Caleb connects with one more arm drag, followed by a hip toss and a flying forearm. Kris falls through the ropes to the outside, but lands on his feet. Kris pounds the canvas and quickly re-enters the ring. ] MASTERS: "There's my man!" [ Caleb now brings Kris into the corner to a vertical base and works him over with body shots and kidney punches. Caleb sends Kris into the opposite corner and connects with a huge running clothesline. Calling for it one more time, Caleb once again, levels Kris into the opposite turnbuckle, following in once again. This time Kris tips up using the ropes, over the back of Caleb and connects with a huge right hand flush in the jaw! ] DANIELS: "And Kris again!" MASTERS: "Bah, wha!?" [ Kris makes the cover...... ] [One....... Two.......... Thr... NO!!!!] MASTERS: "Not that easy, kid!" [ Kris is a ball of fire right now, with intensity pouring from every crevice of this man’s body! Excited as ever, he sends Caleb into the ropes and connects with a back body drop, followed by several shots to the head. After three shots, Kris levels Caleb in the gut with a kick, and hits a overhead toss. At this point, pulls Caleb's legs apart and nails a punch very close to being illegal. Kris plays the crowd and seems to get more into the match as it goes on. Leaning Walker into the corner and completing the infamous 10 count punch, Kris now sends Caleb into the far corner. Caleb reverses the Irish Whip, sending Kris crashing into the turnbuckle hard as hell sternum first. Caleb takes advantage of this by connecting with a big vertical belly to back suplex. ] [! ONE.... TWO.... THREE.... NO, KRIS KASH GOT THE SHOULDER UP!] DANIELS: "BIG power move from Caleb!" MASTERS: "Of course! Kash's head was almost planted right into the mat!" [ Kris groggily get so his knees, at which point Caleb delivers a few hard shots to the cranium. Kris continues to take these shots, as Caleb brings Kris to his feet and calls for the piledriver. Taking a bit too much time, Kris back body drops Caleb over his head. Caleb, however, holds on, rolling Kris through with a sunset flip. Kris counters again by simply sitting down across the chest of Caleb and holding his legs. ] [One....... Two..... Thr.... KICK OUT!] [ Caleb kicks out and rolls Kash back with a pinning combination. ] [One....... Two..... Thr.... KICK OUT!] [ Kris kicks out and reveses the sunset flip, holding Caleb's legs to the mat. ] [One....... Two..... Thr.... KICK OUT!] [ Caleb tips Kris's head down, getting him back into sunset flip position. ] [One....... Two..... Thr.... KICK OUT!] DANIELS: "Back and forth, this is a surprisingly AWESOME match!" [ The two men roll back from the pinning combination as Caleb meets Kris with a hard kick to the stomach and hooks him once again for the earlier attempted piledriver. This time, Caleb solidly connects, dropping Kris flush on his skull in the middle of the ring. ] [ ONE.......... TWO........... THREE!!!! NO!!!!! KRIS GOT THE SHOULDER UP JUST IN TIME!] [ Caleb is obviously frustrated as he yells at the referee and then directs his attention towards Kris once again. He places Kris's head between his legs just as he did a few moments earlier when hitting the piledriver. ] MASTERS: "Another one?" [ This time, Caleb hoists Kris up for a powerbomb. But the momentum allows Kris to slide directly down the back of Caleb, landing in a waist lock position. Kris moves forward with Caleb, rolling him up off of the ropes. As soon as the two roll back, Kris quickly turns over and grabs Caleb's two open legs! ] [Kris steps through the right leg of Caleb's and quickly turns the two legs into Indian deathlock position. Locking his hands, Kris turns Caleb's body over, and locks his Deathlock, as Caleb screams out in pain and searches for the ropes. ] DANIELS: "Kash Money Deathlock!" MASTERS: "Shut Up." [ Kris wrenches back on the hold, as Caleb seems desperate to get to the ropes. As Caleb gets closer and closer to the bottom rope, Kris drags him back towards the middle of the ring. At this point, Caleb tries to use his size to his advantage, using his leg strength to propel the weight of Kris off of his body. Kris starts to lose grip and he soars off of the back and legs of Caleb crashing directly into the referee. Kris, knocking heads with the ref, is a bit dazed, as Caleb has trouble getting to his feet. Kris shakes the cobwebs, and walks over to Caleb, kneeling on one leg. ] [ Caleb hits a chopblock to Kash's knee, sending him back down. Caleb exits the ring, stepping off of the ring apron. He begins to search frantically underneath the ring as if he had planted something there. Finally he comes up with a weapon of choice. ] DANIELS: "Oh, c'mon Caleb! You don't need to do this!" MASTERS: "I think he does!" [ Caleb slides the steel chair into the ring just as Kris is slowly getting to his feet. Caleb enters the ring and picks up the steel once again. As he turns his attention to Kris once again, he receives a mouthful of metal as Kris runs towards Caleb and kicks the steel back into him. Caleb drops the chair upon impact and staggers towards the corner, where he falls in a heap, with a gash above his left eye, courtesy of Kris Kash. Kris starts taking off his elbow pad and bounces off the ropes, he jumps over Caleb and then on the return connects with a massive flying elbow to the face of Caleb! ] MASTERS: "NO, CALEB!" [ With no ref available to even begin a count, Kris looks pissed as he stands and picks up the steel chair while bringing Caleb and his arm along for the trip. Kris sends Caleb into the ropes, with steel chair still in hand. Caleb hits the far ropes and comes back into the direction of Kris. ] [ Caleb ducked the chair shot attempt and connected with a foot the gut of Kris. The force of the impact makes Kris drop the steel chair at the feet of Caleb as he attempts and hits a DDT on the steel chair! ] DANIELS: "Dear God no!" ((THWACK)) [ Caleb drapes his body over Kris', both men destroyed from the intensity of this match up and Kris lying with his skull in approximately four zillion, three hundred thousand and forty two pieces. The referee, still lying motionless is of no help to Caleb at this moment. But just then, a second referee charges from the locker room, sliding into the ring. ] [ONE......... TWO......... THREE.......NO KRIS KASH GETS HIS SHOULDER UP AGAIN!.] MASTERS: "WHAT THE HELL!!" DANIELS: "YES!" [ Caleb and the ref stand with wide open eyes, as it seems that for once, finally in this encounter, Caleb is somewhat impressed with Kris Kash. Kris gets to his knees and sends a few body shots into the rib cage area of Caleb. They fall on deaf ears as Kris has no energy remaining in his body to put any muster behind the shots. Caleb hauls off with one big right hand, sending Kris back down to the mat. Calling for the finish, Caleb brings Kris back to his feet - some what anyway - and lines Kris up for "The Franchise Plex". He sets the Kris up in the corner and goes to garb him by the neck. But Kris ducks out of the way and as Caleb comes through with the swing, Kris rolls him up with small package. ] DANIELS: "Caleb trying to hit his newest move, that devesating Release Dragon suplex!" [!!! ONE..... TWO.... THR... NO.CALEB POWERS OUT!!!! ] [ Following the small package, Caleb ducks a clothesline attempt by Kris and hooks Kris in a cobra clutch like position. ] [ Kris manages to get the energy to lift his right leg backwards and sends Caleb reeling with a menacing shot to the groin area. As Caleb charges back with a clothesline of his own, Kris sees his opportunity to duck and take control. Kris ducks the clothesline but quickly situates Caleb in position for the Midwest Swing, and nails it!! The crowd is going nuts as Kris looks down on Caleb and then to the crowd that are popping HUGE! Kris tears off his other elbow pad and throws it into the crowd, he bounces off the ropes and hops over Caleb, Kris bounces off the other ropes and went for a massive spear to Caleb, Caleb had it scouted and side stepped as Kris hit the corner ring poll.] MASTERS: "Caleb's got him now!" [Caleb pulls Kris up and walks him into the corner and slams him chest first into the corner, he leaves Kris there hugging the turnbuckle for dear life as Caleb goes outside the ring apron and climbs to the top, he reaches down and grabs Kris by the neck and elevates him to the top with him. Caleb has a sick smile, but Kris catches Caleb in the jaw with a solid right hand, and a couple more till Caleb releases the hold on Kris's neck, Kris jumps off the top and as he hits the canvas pulls Caleb's legs apart and crotches Caleb on the top rope. Kris hits a couple more right hand and then grabs Caleb by the back of his head and tosses back to the canvas and covers, getting a two count. Kris begins to pull Caleb up and Caleb fights back with rights to the midsection, as Kris starts rising he continues the assault this time with rights to the head. Caleb grabs Kris by the neck looking for a t-bone suplex, Kris desperately breaks the hold up with a kick to the midsection and then grabs Caleb and connects with the MIDWEST SWING and covers...] [1... 2... 3!!!] MASTERS: "WHAT THE HELL NO!!!" DANIELS: "In his CZW debut, Kris Kash qualifies to be a part of the TOWER OF POWER next week, in Hamburg!" [ Caleb realizes he lost and just snaps. He slams his fist down on the mat, screaming. He grabs the referee, after Kash left the ring, and nails the Franchise-Plex. He then exits the ring, screaming at fans on his way out. ] DANIELS: "Caleb is just so pissed off, as he lost his chance at another World title shot!" MASTERS: "Rightfully so, I think he's having a nervous breakdown!" DANIELS: "And now it's time for the next ToP qualifyer!" TOWERS: "Ladies and gentlemen. Our next contest is a Tower of Power qualifier. The winner will be one of the eight entries for the Tower of Power at Road to Glory" DANIELS: "Two of the biggest monsters here in cZw, this is not going to be a match for the weak hearted" MASTERS: "I love watching Impaler fight, he just dominates his oppoents, did you see what he did to Ace King last week" DANIELS: "He through him into the steel steps, it was horiffic, but how is he going to do that to a man near his own size" MASTERS: "That is why this one is going to be so great, two men, both bloodthirsty for each other after last week when they attacked each other, even though they were partners" DANIELS: "And what a great prize at the end of it, to get a placement in one of the biggest matches in cZw history, the Tower of Power Match. Oh, here they come" ("WAR MACHINE" by "KISS" starts to blast out throughout the arena) TOWERS: "On his way to the ring, hailing from Black Mist, Maine...Weighing in at a weight of 375 lbs, he is the monster...IMPALER" (Impaler comes out as the crowd mostly go silent, some boo heavily though. Impaler makes sure his gove is on properly before punching the staging area, looking mad as he walks down the ring. He gets straight into the ring as the music stops and he waits for his opponent to show) TOWERS: "And his opponent, hailing from parts of unknown...Weighing in at a weight of 275 lbs...RAVE" ("NYMPHETAMINE" by CRADLE OF FILTH blasts out throughout the arena. Rave comes out with Pandora by his side, smoke rises up as the music blasts out. They pose for abit at the top of the ramp as the fans mostly cheer for this odd duo. Rave walks down staring at Impaler,, Impaler walkig around like a caged animal inside the ring. Pandora stays on the outside as Rave climbs over the top rope and raises his arm to the crowd. The music stops) DANIELS: "You can just see the hatred in each others eyes" MASTERS: "Yeah and they have only met once before, these two men are capable of sinister things, and I love it" DANIELS: "Well you might love it but Impaler sometimes goes too far in my opinion, theft, abuse, this man is dangerous" MASTERS: "He strikes fear in his opponents and he would not want it any other way, so quit your whining before I send that monster over to you" DANIELS: "No, do not want anything like that happening any time soon, thank you" ***DING DING*** - The match begins and the two monsters waste no time at all, they lock up in the center of the ring, Impaler with a weight advantage gets the advantage as he pushes Rave towards the ropes, then chops down hard on his chest. Rave cringes from the stinging feeling after the chop, Impaler attacks again with a throat thrust, then irish whips Rave to the opposite side, he bounces off, Impaler lifts his knee up as it catches Rave in the mid section, knocking him down DANIELS: "It looks like Impaler may have a slight power advantage here" MASTERS: "Well of course he does Jarred, he is 100 pounds heavier, you not too good at simple Mathematics are you?" DANIELS: "Oh look at this, Impaler is sickening, get off him...GET OFF HIM" - Impaler starts choking Rave as he lies on the floor, desperate to escape but Impaler applies more pressure. Finally Impaler lets go as Rave coughs and holds his throat, clearly in some pain. Impaler then starts to stomp on the neck and throat area of Rave, who does not manage to block the huge feet of Impaler, then suddenly he grabs an arm of Rave, wraps his legs around the throat of Rave locking in a strong triangle hold MASTERS: "Impaler may not be a gentleman but he knows what he is doing in the ring, and he shows no mercy" DANIELS: "No, that is what scares me, RAVE IS CHOKING" MASTERS: "Haha, he is turning blue, this is great" DANIELS: "Oh yeah, well next time you turn blue, I will laugh at you" MASTERS: "Yeah, well at least I am not constanly a yellow belly coward like you" - Rave now choking, his windpipe closing up and he begins to fade as Impaler keeps the hold singed on. Rave starts to get his energy back as he wriggles around, Impaler losing grip of the hold, Rave makes it to his knees as Impaler is forced to let go, though quickly grabbing hold of Rave again locking in a headlock. Rave though is now on his feet, elbow to the gut, another, Impaler loses all grip, Rave throws Impaler at the ropes, Impaler reverses, Rave comes back, but runs staright into a snake eyes, Rave being thrown back landing on his throat on the top rope, the rope wrapping around his windpipe DANIELS: "This match could be over quickly, there is only so much Rave's throat can take, I mean it is a dangerous area to be attacked" MASTERS: "And that is exactly why Impaler is goiung for it, he does not only want to win, he wants to inflict pain" - Rave rolls around in agony trying to catch his breath, but Impaler continues the punishment. He picks the big man up, Knife edge chop, another, Rave goes towards the corner, Impaler lifts his huge foot up and locks it in just under the jaw of Rave, now choking the big man once again. The referee tries to stop but Impaler frightens him, the referee throwing himself to the outside in terror. MASTERS: "Look at that Jarred, that referee is almost as yellow as you" DANIELS: "Oh and I guess you would stand up to Impaler would you" MASTERS: "No, but me and Impaler are good friends, so I wouldn't mess with me pal" DANIELS: "No, I wouldn't dream of it" - Impaler goes back to Rave, Rave fights back though, lefts and rights to Impaler, Impaler fights back too, both exchanging shots to the head, Impaler first to stomble backwards, Rave takes this opportunity as he climbs to the second rope, jumps off as Impaler is caught unaware, Double Axe Handle, knocking the monster down CROWD: "Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" - Rave now begins to gain momentum as the crowd cheers, Rave picks up the monster, he grabs Impaler in a underhook position then starts to take shots at him with his knees, Impaler now completely worn out, no strength to fight back, gets hit with a huge version of the Pedigree, Rave making sure the monster goes face first into the ground DANIELS: "That is not going to make the monster look any prettier" - Rave rolls him over, mounts him and takes punches at the face of the monster, then deciding to get a submission locked in, Dragon Sleeper. Impaler now the one choking, desperate to escape, but not getting far. Rave rolls his eyes back into his head as he applies great pressure to the hold, Impaler beginning to panic. Rave wraps his legs around the monster now, Impaler not getting anywhere MASTERS: "I like the toughness of this Rave guy, he also looks to be cerebral too, he could go far" DANIELS: "Yes, and what a better start to his career it would be than to go straight into the Tower of Power match at Road to Glory, this event is going to be extraordinary" MASTERS: "It sure is, I can't wait for Montana to beat our own cZw President, Upstarts rule" DANIELS: "I am going to Fiscus to win, the man is not as old as Jesse makes out" MASTERS: "Oh shut up, watch the damn match if your going to make ridiculous comments like that" - Impaler tries to roll over, using his weight, but Rave has it locked in, Impaler hits a few weak elbows, then tries again, but not successful. Suddenly, with one huge scream, Impaler uses all his stregth to turn himself over and lift himself up onto his feet, Rave still has the move stuck in, now in a perfect position to send Impaler back down again with an inverted DDT, only landing the back of the head of Impaler down on his knee. Rave then gets up, bounces of the ropes, measures the monster up and hits a perfect elbow drop, landing on the chest of the monster, he covers... ONE TWO TH... KICKOUT DANIELS: "I thought he had him, so close there" - Rave gets straight back up, lifts Impaler up again, hits him with a few knees to the sternam, then a few elbows to the side of the head, throws him towards the ropes, Impaler reverses again, Rave runs on, Impaler with a huge Yakuza Kick, Rave ducks though, grabs Impaler from behind with a bulldog, bouncing the face of Impaler straight of the floor. Impaler begins to roll out of the ring, Rave sends him on his way as he kicks Impaler hard in the ribs, Impaler crashing down on the concrete of the outside MASTERS: "Dangerous territory now, this is where the pain really happens" DANIELS: "And look at this, it seems as though these British fans are just as blood thirsty as you are William" MASTERS: "Yes, we are much alike, we are very cultural, me and the British are" - Rave climbs out of the ring much to the dismay of the referee. Rave bounces the head of Impaler of the top of the guardrail, not once, not twice, not three times but six times. He then runs Impaler spine first into the turnbuckle, actually tripping over the steel stairs on the way. Impaler hovers over the stairs, Rave walking backwards staring at the monster, setting him up for something, something evil. Pandora claps him on as he begins to charge at Impaler, Impaler standing, bent over the steps, Rave gets close, but Impaler, playing possum, grabs him and hits him, while he was running, with a gigantic CHOKESLAM INTO THE STEEL STEPS... CROWD: "HOLY SHIT...HOLY SHIT...HOLY SHIT" DANIELS: "NOT AGAIN...NOT AGAIN" MASTERS: "Beautiful, shades of last week there, this monster is so impressive" DANIELS: "Rave made one mistake and this match is surely over, he is not even moving William" MASTERS: "No Jarred, what a great impact" DANIELS: "These fans are going berserk, they seem to love it when the superstar gets injured" MASTERS: "Finally a crowd I can relate to" - Rave is badly hurt on the outside as Impaler stops the referee's count. Pandora not clapping anymore, looking on at Rave's broken body. He begins to cough up blood as Impaler looks on with a sick grin on his face. The crowd still going mental after the impact of that last move. Impaler picks up the broken body of Rave, still coughing up blood, holding his ribs, then throws him into the ring. Impaler straight away covers... DANIELS: "This one is over" ONE TWO THRE... KICKOUT MASTERS: "NO...NO...NO...It can't be" - Rave somehow with a kickout, the sheer effort for the kickout causes more blood to be spat out of his mouth. Impaler starts stomping on him, then huge elbows to the ribs. Rave cringing in pain. Impaler picks him up, punches him in the ribs, then gets him up on his shoulders, dropping him down with a great Samoan Drop. Rave spitting out more blood upon impact... MASTERS: "Now it is over" ONE TWO THR... KICKOUT DANIELS: "WOW...He kicked out again, this Rave is as tough as nails" - Impaler starts to get angry. He lifts Rave up again and throws him into the corner. He then delivers lefs and rights into the ribcage, then huge knees, more punches, clenched fists smashing hard into his sternam, Rave almost passing out with pain. The referee watches on, so does Pandora, Impaler watches on too, but laughs at Rave who is in pain. Impaler irish whips him into the opposite corner, runs with him, rampaging shoulder block into Rave's mid section, Rave drops to his knees MASTERS: "Oh look at the spray of blood from that move, but this Rave seems to enjoy tasting his own blood" DANIELS: "Yeah, this is one of the most strangest matches ever, Impaler loves to cause blood, Rave loves to taste blood" MASTERS: "They work well together then" - Impaler now picks him up again, hits a devastating Side Walk Slam...He covers, wrapping his legs up tight... DANIELS+MASTERS: "Goodnight" ONE TWO THREE NO...KICKOUT... DANIELS+MASTERS: "I DON"T BELIEVE IT" - Rave stuns the World with another kickout. Impaler gets angry and runs at the referee who again has to abort to the outside. Impaler goes back to Rave, stamping on the injured ribs, knee drops, legs drops, the monster looks possessed as Rave is virtually out of it, blood all down his chest from his mouth. Impaler picks him up, hits him in the face with a right hand, Rave is not affected though, Impaler hits him again, this time in the ribs, Rave not affected again though, Rave begins to move forward, now Impaler unloads with a series of lefts and rights to the head and body of Rave, but the shots do not effect him anymore. Finally Rave blocks the punches, grabs the arm of Impaler and hits him with a Short Arm Power Clothesline, actually spinning the monster around with the huge impact DANIELS: "Holy moly, I hope we can see a replay of that one, Impaler flew all the way around after that impact, Rave is back on a roll" MASTERS: "Yeah this monster Rave, he is back on a roll with broken ribs and blood coming out of his mouth, he is phenomenal" - Rave now licks his lips, drinking his own blood not caring anymore, lifts Impaler up, throws him at the ropes, the rebound, Rave lifts the near 400 pound monster up in the air, for a few seconds, then drops him down straight on his head with a Brainbuster Suplex... DANIELS: "DEVASTATING IMPACT" MASTERS: "375 POUNDS STRAIGHT ON HIS HEAD" - Impaler looks to be the one out of it now, Rave on a roll, climbs to the top rope, the fans cheering, Impaler flat out in the middle of the ring, Rave dives off, Top Rope Elbow Drop, hits it perfectly... ONE TWO THRE... KICKOUT DANIELS: "These two men are not quitting, this could go on forever" MASTERS: "Yeah and the longer this match goes on, the shorter their careers are getting" - Impaler just barely gets his shoulder up, Rave not bothering. He lifts him up again, kick to the sternam, another kick to the sternam, Impaler finding it hard to breathe as Rave is destroying him, Rave now on a huge roll, lifts the monster up again, Rave full of adrenaline, hits him with a Chokeslam of his own. Impaler bounces off the mat, neck and head first. Rave this time does not go for the cover though DANIELS: "What is he planning?" MASTERS: "I think he is planning to finish off this monster once and for all" - Rave now picks Impaler up again, Impaler looking limp, Rave now, looks at Pandora, then lifts the monster up...THE PANDORA'S BOX... DANIELS: "WHAT A MOVE..." MASTERS: "If Impaler kicks out of this I am going to the pub, I can't take any more" - Impaler crashes down, smashing his back and bouncing off the mat again, this time Rave does cover, hooking both legs up... ONE TWO THREE PINFALL... DANIELS: "It is over folks, what a brutal match" MASTERS: "Rave coming out on top, the most sinister of the two" TOWERS: "And here is your winner...By way of pinfall...and now Tower of Power contestant... RAVE!!!" (As Rave celebrates and leaves the ring, Impaler gathers himself and is very frustrated as his losing streak continues. Suddenly, Caleb Walker comes down the walk way, obviously very upset. He gets in the ring, and starts yelling at Impaler. Impaler kind of shrugs, still rather upset. Caleb, however, doesn't let up) DANIELS: "Caleb is just frustrated as hell, both W&P members lost! And Impaler hasn't won a match since beating Joker-Face on Assault, before BHBB!" MASTERS: "Don't remind him!" (Caleb is just getting more and more worked up, and Impaler is getting annoyed with it. Impaler then yells back at Caleb, reminding him that he lost too. Caleb looks off with a pissed off grin on his face, and then LEVELS into Impaler, with rights and lefts, kicks and stomps!) MASTERS: "WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING!?" DANIELS: "He's lost it! He's lost it!" (Caleb continues to pound on Impaler, until he is laying in a motionless heap. Caleb then leaves the ring, still very frustrated. He yells at a few fans, and knocks signs out of a few other's hands. As Impaler is helped up and out, the camera shows William and Daniel) MASTERS: "I.. I don't understand what just happened here, these guys were the best of friends.." DANIELS: "With friends like Walker, who needs enemies!" MASTERS: "I hope this doesn't spell the end of W&P.." DANIELS: "Well, we'll find out later.. now it's time for the six man tag!" TOWERS: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next match is the SIX MAN TAG pitting the UPSTARTS versus the team of SPECIAL ED COVEY, the cZw Television Champion RONNIE McNEIL and the World Champion, MATT STYLEZ!!!!" (The crowd bursts and pops) TOWERS: "And introducing first... the special guest referee... the cZw President, ALAN FISCUS!!!" ("THIEVES" begins to play as the crowd in Sheffield really cheer for the One Man Riot. He comes out in his makeshift referee shirt, with the sleeves ripped off, and black jean shorts. He's wearing Doc Marten's. He comes down the ramp, hardly acknowledging the cheers that he is getting) DANIELS: "The president is looking all business tonight!" MASTERS: "The president looks DEMENTED, Jarred!" TOWERS: "Introducing the first team... Jesse Montana, Mack Beaudin, and Shawn Waters... THE UPSTARTS!!" ("RAINMAKER" plays as all three men come out on the rampway, to a thunderous roar of boos. They pose to the crowd with arrogant smiles on their faces. They make their way down to the ring, staying on the opposite side of the ring than Fiscus. Montana points at Fiscus and yells "Better Be Fair!" and Fiscus responds with the remark "Better Be Clean!") TOWERS: "And next, representing the second team... this is SPECIAL ED COVEY!" ("SHUT ME UP" plays as Special Ed comes out to the rampway, like a maniac. He holds Loki in his arms. The crowd cheers for him, as he walks to the ring, speaking to Loki the whole time) TOWERS: "and his partner... the current cZw Television Champion... "YOUR LIVING LEGEND" RONNIE McNEIL!" ("REMEMBER THE NAME" plays as the TV champion walks out, with the crowd firmly behind him now after Waters turned on him last week. He holds up the TV belt for a moment, and then makes his way down to the ring) TOWERS: "And their partner... the reigning Heavyweight Champion of the World... "THE SERIAL THRILLER" MATT STYLEZ!" ("SERIAL THRILLER" plays as the crowd erupts. Stylez comes out and smiles at the reception he is getting. The Upstarts start three-on-twoing Ed and Ronnie, and Matt runs down to the ring as Fiscus quickly tries to break it up) DANIELS: "The Upstarts, always with the cheap moves!" MASTERS: "They're masters at their game, they know what it takes to win!" -Fiscus gets the Upstarts to back off, after a few moments of three-on-three action. Fiscus sends each team to their corner- DANIELS: "Well it looks like Ed will start off for his team..." MASTERS: "And Waters will start out for the Upstarts!" -Both men circle each other, as Waters looks at Ed cautiously. Ed is talking to himself, and he turns to say something to Loki who was placed in their corner. Shawn sees the opportunity and drills Ed with a knee to the gut, followed by two more. He grabs Ed by the head and runs him toward a corner, smashing his head into the turnbuckle- MASTERS: "Eh, Ed, if you take your eyes off of an Upstart, you must have a deathwish!" -Shawn goes to irish whip Ed towards the opposite corner, but Ed reverses it. Shawn smacks hard into the corner, walking forward holding his back. Ed runs to the ropes and comes right at Shawn, nailing a bulldog. Ed goes for the cover, but Shawn kicks out before Alan can start- DANIELS: "I think Ed can handle himself!" MASTERS: "I don't think Ed has a grip on ANYTHING." -Ed picks up Shawn, and throws him to the ropes. Shawn comes back and is greeted with a perfectly placed dropkick. Ed goes to tag in Ronnie, and Shawn freaks out scurrying to his corner in a quickness to tag in Mack- DANIELS: "Waters wants NO part of Ronnie!" MASTERS: "Shawn is just biding his time, playing tricks with McNeil!" -McNeil smirks and points at Shawn. He then looks at Mack, and they begin circling each other. They lock up, and neither man takes a clear head over the other. Mack backs Ronnie into a corner. Fiscus gets in between them to make a clean break, and Mack smacks Ronnie in the head behind Alan's back. Fiscus knows what happened immediately, and pushed Mack hard away from the corner, making Mack look at Alan in anger. Alan points to his shirt, not intimidated. He then calls for the match to continue- DANIELS: "Fiscus is laying down the law!" MASTERS: "You can't lay down the law with the Upstarts... they'll just run it over!" -Mack and Ronnie lock up again, this time with Ronnie immediately circling Mack, holding him from behind. Mack tries to counter it, but Ronnie grabs Mack's arm and twists it around. He then flips Mack over in an armdrag, holding the move and keeping a lock on Mack's arm as he is now in a seated position. He holds him there for a few moments, and then Mack stands up. Ronnie twists and then nails a standing clothesline. He runs to the ropes and comes smashing down with a running legdrop across the throat of Mack. He goes for the pin- ONE TWO-KICKOUT -McNeil picks up Mack, and goes to irish whip Mack towards his corner. Mack reverses, but as Ronnie reaches the corner he explodes onto Montana and Waters with forearms making the crowd cheer. Mack runs in and knees Ronnie in the back, tagging in Jesse- MASTERS: "Fiscus and Montana in the same ring now, let's see if they can handle it." -Montana takes a moment to stare at Fiscus who tells him to get on with it, pointing to his shirt. Jesse grabs Ronnie and takes him to the middle of the ring. He nails a delayed vertical suplex- DANIELS: "All the blood rushing to Ronnie's head, Jesse is methodical!" -Jesse nails it, and then goes for the pin. Fiscus, so far, is being the perfect ref- ONE TWO KICK OUT -Jesse picks up Ronnie, and starts jawjacking at Fiscus. 'This is for you, Prez!'- MASTERS: "HA!" -Jesse picks up Ronnie and slam him down with a reverse DDT. He then runs to the ropes, and nails a Lionsault. Jesse yells 'Count!' and Fiscus, for the first time, pauses as he scowls at Jesse. He then goes for the count- ONE TW-KICK OUT -Jesse yells at Alan to do his job, and Fiscus doesn't react. Jesse stands up and then gets in Fiscus' face- MASTERS: "That kid has got either the biggest balls, or the lamest brain in this CZW!" DANIELS: "Look at Fiscus just stare in Jesse's eyes!" -As Jesse is jawjacking Fiscus, Ronnie stirs up. He crawls over to Jesse, and hits a surprise roll up- ONE TWO THRE-KICK OUT MASTERS: "That was a fast count!" DANIELS: "No it wasn't!" -Jesse looks up at Fiscus, who is smirking. Fiscus says 'pay attention, rookie!' and Ronnie nails Jesse with a reverse neckbreaker. Ronnie then goes and tags in Matt, and the crowd cheers- DANIELS: "The World Champion in the house!" -Matt runs at Jesse and nails a dropkick to his back as he had just sat up. He then runs to the Upstarts corner and knocks both men down to the apron. He leaps up on their top turnbuckle, points at both men, and then nails a perfectly placed moonsault on Jesse- DANIELS: "WOW!!" MASTERS: "That was like watching art!" -Matt doesn't go for the cover, however, as he picks Jesse up. He goes for the High Style, but Jesse pushes him off. Jesse then goes for the Montana Express, but Matt catches his foot. Matt spins Jesse around, and then hits a strong clothesline with both men coming down- DANIELS: "Both men going for their finishers there, and both blocked!" MASTERS: "Montana and Stylez are easily the best match any night in the CZW. It's only a matter of time 'til Jesse challenges Matt for the World title." DANIELS: "Well it won't be at Road to Glory... or even No Remorse for that matter!" MASTERS: "Just a matter of time, Jarred." -Matt locks in a headlock, as both men are laying on the ground. Fiscus is continously asking Jesse if he wants to give up, purposely trying to annoy Jesse. He yells no multiple times, until both men stand up. Jesse tries to throw Matt to the ropes, but Matt keeps the headlock on as both men just slide a little bit. Matt then takes Jesse back down with a headlock takedown. Jesse's shoulders are on the mat, and Fiscus is on it like a hawk- ONE TWO SHOULDER UP -Mack from the corner yells at Fiscus, and Fiscus doesn't even acknowledge him. Matt and Jesse get back up, and Matt brings Jesse back to his corner. As he keeps the headlock on, he tags in Special Ed, who comes in and kicks Jesse in the side. Matt lets go, and Special Ed picks up where he left off. Jesse goes to toss Ed to the ropes, and this time Ed lets go. Ed comes back, and shoulderblocks Jesse back to the mat. He then goes to the ropes, and Jesse flips over with Ed jumping over him. He comes back around, and Jesse jumps over him in a leapfrog. Ed stops though, and as Jesse is slower to turn around Ed catches him with a European uppercut- MASTERS: "That idiot might damage Jesse's throat! Fiscus, do something!" -Fiscus smiles as Ed hits another one. Ed grabs Jesse's head, and hits a DDT going for the pin- ONE TWO T-MACK BREAKS IT UP MASTERS: "Ah thank you Mack!" -As Fiscus is admonishing Mack and telling him to get back to his corner, Jesse is on his knees and Ed goes to grab him. With Fiscus' back turned, Jesse nails Ed with a low blow making the whole crowd cringe- DANIELS: "Those damn cheap tactics!" -Fiscus turns around, and is surprised to see Ed down and Jesse going for the cover. Fiscus does NOT go for the cover and tells Jesse to get up. Jesse is furious, and gets up and in Fiscus' face. This time Fiscus pushes Jesse hard, making Jesse have a look of shock on his face. Fiscus once again points to his referee shirt, and Jesse is aggravated but does not push Fiscus back. He goes and tags in Mack- MASTERS: "Mack's seemed to take a liking to beating on Ed, trying to make a fool out of him every time. and it's not hard!" DANIELS: "I can predict right now, that I bet Ed will be the next man to challenge Mack for the Intercontinental Title!" MASTERS: "That's a lame prediction, Jarred, because you're wrong!" -Mack comes in with a whirlwind of stomps and kicks on the fallen Ed, with Fiscus having to eventually start counting Mack for not stopping. Mack stops and also gets into Fiscus' face, who seems to be growing tired of it. He more forcefully tells Mack to pay attention to his match, pointing at Ed. Mack picks up Ed, and slams him back down with a side slam. He then drops a legdrop down across the throat of Ed. He gets up and talks trash to Matt and Ronnie, forcing them to both come into the ring. Shawn and Jesse follow, and Fiscus is found with a mess of men in the ring tearing at each other. Instead of trying to stop any of them, he just stands in the corner with a sadistic smile on his face- DANIELS: "What is he doing?" MASTERS: "He's enjoying himself, it looks like!" -Fiscus eventually just starts throwing lefts and rights at EVERYONE in the ring, telling them to get back to their corner. They begin to subside, with Jesse distracting Fiscus. Mack sneaks over to Loki, and picks him up. Special Ed just got done kicking Shawn in the ass, and turns around...- ((THWACK!)) MASTERS: "Brilliant!" -Fiscus turns around as Jesse leaves him alone, and sees Mack pinning Ed- ONE TWO THREE!!! ** DING DING DING ** DANIELS: "They were ROBBED.. The Upstarts yet again, cheat to win!" MASTERS: "You're mistaking that as a BAD thing, Jarred!" -The melee then continues, as Ronnie and Shawn begin to brawl, Ed and Mack keep going at it, and Jesse and Alan start to brawl as well. Matt Stylez, seemingly apathetic, just grabs the World title and makes his way up the ramp, confusing most fans- DANIELS: "What... why isn't Matt helping out his team?" MASTERS: "Probably because it's none of his business, Daniels!" -Ronnie and Shawn are down on the floor, and so is Alan and Jesse. Mack and Ed are in the ring, with Ed just taking control. As Ronnie and Shawn begin to brawl up the rampway, Fiscus and Jesse spill into the crowd, going back and forth with a very violent brawl. Most of the crowd is watching them, as they make their way through them, with the cameramen doing their best to follow the action- DANIELS: "Fiscus and Jesse taking it to the streets!" -The camera shot switches to a camera in the back area, trying to get to the estimated point where Fiscus and Jesse might show up. The security team from earlier follows right behind. As Fiscus and Montana begin to spill out of the crowd into the back, both men are bleeding from their noses. The security teams grabs both men and subdues them, ending the brawl. Both men are wanting more, but are also obviously in pain- MASTERS: "Going at it like wild animals trying to stake their territory! I love it!" DANIELS: "I don't know what to think, William.. but I know Jesse is getting himself into something he didn't expect!" MASTERS: "Well with Ronnie, Shawn, Ed and Mack finally up the rampway and in the back, it's time for our #1 Contender match!" DANIELS: "This is the main event, this is what the crowd is here to see!" TOWERS: This match is scheduled for ONE FALL. The winner will advance to Road to Glory to face Matt Stylez for the Combat Zone World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, From Las Vegas, Nevada…He is Ace King!! (The opening guitar riff of "ACE OF SPADES" plays, and the crowd goes crazy. As the drums start, pyro starts to go off with increasing intensity, culminating with a huge explosion when the drums climax. Ace makes his way out to the ring and the crowd cheers hard. Ace walks down casually to the ring, slapping hands with fans lining the ramp. He then slides into the ring. Another pyro explosion happens when he slides into the ring, usually right after the line "Don't Forget The Joker") Ace King appears, his face disgruntled but he walks into the ring and slides in. He has a mixed feeling about the match entirely. Ace stretches on the ropes and nods to Jessica.- TOWERS: His opponent, From Portsmouth, England… Your X Champion… EL PABLO!!! (The fans explode into applause as "Been Training Dogs" starts playing over the PA, signaling the arrival of hometown hero El Pablo. Howeber, these cheers quickly become mingled with some half-serious boos as EP steps out wearing his LEEDS UNITED shirt. He starts laughing upon hearing the raction, and begins playing off it, thumping his chest and kissing the badge. He bounds down the ramp and into the ring, saluting the crowd from atop the turnbuckle before hopping down and bumping knuckles with Ace.) MASTERS: AMP on AMP, This is going to be the worst Main Event ever. These fans in Sheffield are ignorant. DANIELS: Yea, that is your opinion. They seem to love the hometown boy El Pablo, despite his allegiance to Leeds. This match could be the biggest in both of their short careers. Which one will face Matt Stylez? MASTERS: Does it matter? I mean Farley is ruining the brand by doing this bull… What the!? -”Serial Thriller” blasts over the P.A. system. Matt Stylez appears atop the ramp with a slight scowl on his face. He walks down the ramp as the music plays and climbs into the ring. The fans are going insane. He jumps on the turnbuckle and holds the belt high as the fans cheer. He drops down and walks over to ms. Towers and takes the microphone from her. He has a serious look on his face. He looks at both King and Pablo- STYLEZ: Look at you two. Two members of the greatest stable in the world, here in Sheffield, England fighting for a chance at the cZw World Title. Are you guys seriously going to go through with this? Farley is trying to set us up and break us down and you both are playing into his hand. -Both men look at Stylez in shock. They don’t know how to react. They both nod and have looks of intensity on their face.- STYLEZ: Fine, I see how this is. Both of you need to remember what you are doing because he wants you to both beat each other senseless, he wants our group to fall… You guys are brothers, remember who you are and don’t let this power hungry baboon break us… have a good match, but leave it in the ring. I'll be seeing one of you at Road To Glory, and you can expect the same from me. -Stylez looks at both Pablo and Ace then drops the mic and leaves the ring. They both look at him as he back peddles up the ramp. He points to his belt and shakes his head before disappearing into the back. The referee calls for the bell.- DING DING DING -Pablo and King begin to walk around and test each other. Neither going for the kill, a few headlocks and toe drops but nothing serious. They both stand and then go back into a grapple. They break the hold and then go back into it.- MASTERS: This match sucks… DANIELS: What do you want? Two best friends to beat each others skulls in? MASTERS: YES!!! -Finally Ace breaks the friendly back and forth with a knee to the gut. Pablo falls to his knees and Ace capitalizes. He whips Pablo into the ropes and then rushes him with a splash. Pablo drops to the mat and rolls from the ring causing King to slam into the turnbuckles. Pablo looks at Ace and then climbs in himself. He hits Ace with a backwards hurricanrana and sends Ace to the mat. Pablo then begins to utilize his speed to take away the power advantage. He bounces off the ropes and nails him with a running sunset flip, followed by a cover.- 1…. 2…. Kick Out. -Ace gets his shoulder up, Pablo pulls Ace to his feet and then throws him into the ropes. Pablo bounces off another set of ropes and then leaps to hit Ace with a clothesline. Ace hits Pablo with his own clothesline. They both smack off the mat hard. They roll and both get to their feet and then go nose to nose with each other talking back and forth. Ace and Pablo seem to have some tension, whether it’s friendly or not is all in the eyes of the beholder. They lock up and Ace takes the advantage. Ace lifts Pablo up and suplexes him down and then he goes for a cover.- 1… 2… Rope Break -Ace takes Pablos foot off the rope and then covers again.- 1… 2.. Kick Out -Ace gets to his feet and seems to be getting frustrated. He pulls Pablo up and whips him into the ropes. He catches Pablo and nails a spinebuster but Pablo hooks his arm around Aces head and hits a DDT at the same time. Both men lay on the mat in pain. The referee watches as they both begin to climb to their feet. Pablo using the ropes for leverage. Ace runs at Pablo with a clothesline but Pablo grabs the top rope causing Ace to flip out of the ring. Ace nails the concrete hard and the fans pop.- DANIELS: Good ring awareness by Pablo. MASTERS: Oh? Sorry, I’m not watching… I am reading this new CZW Magazine. DANIELS: Uhm… Ok then… -Pablo gets up to his feet, he watches Ace and then springboards off the rope into Ace, both landing on the cold concrete. The referee begins to count but then stops because he was told that they needed ONE winner. Pablo gets to his feet first and picks up Ace, Ace appears to be in a zone and whips Pablo into the guardrail. Pablos back hits hard, the fans “ooh” and “aah”. Ace snaps back to reality and then rolls back into the ring so Pablo can recover. Pablo holds his back and rolls into the ring, that’s when a picture of the cZw title belt comes on the combat-tron. Ace sees this and rushes Pablo with stomps to the back.- DANIELS: Ace knows that grounding Pablo will be his only key to victory… MASTERS: Yea…uh huh… whatever… DANIELS: *Sigh* -Ace picks up Pablo and sets him up for a blackjack bomb, Pablo wriggles free and rolls out of the ring to catch his breath. Ace shakes his head, and Pablo looks at Ace in disbelief. Pablo slides back into the ring. Ace goes to grab Pablo but he ducks and kicks Aces leg drop under him. Pablo then hits another springboard moonsault on the lying Ace with a cover.- 1… 2… Kick out. -Pablo then drops back and waits for Ace to get to his feet. Ace seems a little surprised when Pablo kicks him in the guy.- DANIELS: PABLO SLAM!!!! MASTERS: Yay! *sarcastic* -Pablo then looks to the crown and motions that he is going up. Pablo climbs the turnbuckle and poses on the top. Pablo then leaps with the Pablo Splash. He nails it almost perfect, but landed wrong and was laying down in some pain. Ace King lays on his back, looks like he is completely out. Pablo grovels in his pain and the fans begin to cheer. Pablo gets to his knees and crawls to Ace. Pablo collapses and gets a hand on Kings chest.- 1… 2… 3… YES! NO!!! -King managed to get a foot on the ropes. Pablo just lays there and Ace does the same. Pablo and Ace both manage to fight to their feet. Their dreams on the line. Pablo and King look at each other, physically spent and emotionally challenged. Pablo bounces off his rope and King does the same. Pablo goes up with a roundhouse kick, Ace King nails the FULL HOUSE on Pablo. Both men collide with the force of two 747s in mid-air. Ace King lands flat on his back, EP lands funny on his side. Both men hurting and in pain.- 1… 2… 3… DING DING DING!!! DANIELS: Who just won!? MASTERS: That guy… -The replay shows on the Combat-tron. When EP landed funny, the impact forced him to bounce off the mat. King was laying there, that’s when we notice that EP bounced off the mat and managed to get his wrist on the leg of Ace King. The referee considered it a pin. The referee helps both men recover, who both stand and don’t know what’s going on. The referee raises El Pablo's hand, and King shakes his head in disbelief. King does crack and smiles at EP, the two then share a friendship hug as Sheffield begins to explode with applause- DANIELS: "WHAT'S THIS!?" -The 2 men are hugging and lifting there hands in the air because they just had a great match. Just then The Upstarts rush the ring and start to beat on Ace and Pablo. The Upstarts Women are in the ring rooting them on as Ruth then slides into the ring and tackles Zoe from Behind. She starts to beat on Zoe as Ashley screams at Shawn that she's here. Shawn looks and sees that Ruth is in the ring he then slides out of the ring and goes underneath it and grabs 2 pairs of cuffs. As he slides in Ashley then goes and helps Zoe- DANIELS: "What the hell!" MASTERS: "HA!" -They're now double teaming on Ruth. Shawn then hands Mack and Jesse the cuffs. Mack handcuffs Ace as Jesse handcuffs Pablo. Jaqcui the slides a chair from the outside, Ashley then picks it up and cracks Ruth right in the back with it. Ruth is holding her back in pain as Ace is getting more upset by the minute. Ashley then places the chair on the mat floor and sizes Ruth up, she then kicks Ruth in the gut. Ruth doubles over in pain and then Zoe runs and hits Ruth with The Makeover, Ruth was planted face first on the chair- MASTERS: "HA HA! EXTREME MAKEOVER!" -She's grabbing her face in pain screaming as you can see blood coming from her forehead. Zoe then throws Ruth to the floor and applies her submission move The "Time of the Month." As she's applying pressure Ruth is tapping but it doesn't do any good. Ace and Pablo are trying to go to Ruth's aid but they can't. Security from the back rushes into the ring but are just flung out by the Upstart members as they continue to taunt Ace and Pablo. Ruth's taps are getting slower and slower as she looks to be passing out from the pain. Zoe then slams her head into the pool of blood that's formed near Ruth's head. Ace is now like a mad animal looking at all the members of the Upstarts just laughing. Just then Matt, McNeil, and Covey finally run towards the ring as The Upstarts then exit real quick. Covey and McNeil go to see if Ruth is okay as The Upstarts leave the ring area. Jesse then grabs a mic- JESSE: "Hey Matt here you go might need this." -Jesse then tosses Matt the Cuff keys- JESSE: "Hey Champ, The Upstarts did our part now its time for you to do yours." -Matt just looks at the Upstarts in confusion as they all give him the thumbs up. As he turns to walk towards Ace and Pablo they both look at him in confusion by what Jesse said. Matt uncuffs Ace first. He shoves Matt out of the way and goes to Ruth. Ace runs walks fast towards Ruth and shoves both McNeil and Covey out of the way and kneels down next to Ruth who's still laying facedown. He wants to touch her but he knows that might injure her more. He screams for the medics. As Matt then uncuffs Pablo he stares at Matt without saying anything then brushes by him and goes to his tag partner. Matt is just standing there by himself looking at Ruth as the scene fades to black-
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