*****The NMW Staff would like to dedicate this show to the memory of those who died in the horrific events in New York, Washington D.C., and Pennsylvania this past Tuesday. Our thoughts and prayers are with the families and friends of all those who were killed in what definitely has turned out to be the largest tragedy in decades.*****

 

 

**The NMW Arena is shown from the inside, where all of the fans are sitting quietly in their seats waiting for the show to start. Suddenly the lights go out and a loud cheer is sent throughout the dark arena. The MilleniTron flashes, "Violent Reaction" by American Head Charge hits, and fireworks explode seemingly all over the arena as the letters NMW shimmer on the video screen. The fans go absolutely nuts. The cameras begin whirling around the packed house, picking up some signs:

"Uprising indeed!"

"The Knife will cut you!"

"Thresh is going to get Macked!"

"Chang is the King of Xtreme!"

"X-Pac deserves to DIEEEE."

The camera picks up on one fan who is spilling beer all over the row in front of him, and he is escorted out by security. On his way out, he throws his cup of beer, which hits Brian Erikson in the head, as the camera shows the two announcers.**

Tyler Fredericks-Welcome to another night of NMW action! Tonight is going to prove to be even bigger than the last, as we move closer to NMW’s first Pay Per View, Uprising!

Brian Erikson-Very true. The fans here tonight are fracking crazy!

Fredericks-Fans, we’ve been told tonight that more information will be released regarding NMW Uprising. Hopefully we’ll be able to give you that story very soon.

Erikson-But until then, we’ve got an unbelievable night planned, with several bone-crushing matches booked!

MATCH 1. BELTHAZAR VS. SISSY SIRTAK

MATCH 2. KALTUUL VS. THE KNIFE

MATCH 3. CLIFF VS. TRIPLE J VS. CRAZY JOKER

MATCH 4. CHANG MUSTAFA* VS. MELVIN FROST (XTREME TITLE)

MATCH 5. GRAVEDIGGER VS. MIKE RATHJE

MATCH 6. ZACK MACOMBER VS. THRESH CREST W/ COMMISSIONER GREENWOOD AS SPECIAL GUEST REFEREE

Fredericks-NMW is slowly growing, and the card reflects that.

Erikson-Most definitely. We are well on our way to becoming one of the…

**Erikson is cut off by "Greed" by Godsmack. The crowd begins booing as Commissioner Nathaniel Greenwood marches down the to ring with a cocky smirk on his face. He climbs into the ring and calls for a microphone.**

Greenwood-Tonight is a glorious night indeed! Not only is this NMW’s historic second show, but it is also the night when you all will witness Thresh Crest decimate that rebel to authority Zack Macomber!

Fredericks-Zack, a rebel to authority? I think he has Zack mixed up with Thresh Crest.

Erikson-Quiet, let the man speak.

Greenwood-With myself as special guest referee, it is sure to be a memorable matchup. I vow to call it fairly, with no illegal shenanigans being pulled behind my back. I will be an observant official, unlike most of the sorry excuses for referees that we employ here.

**The crowd boos at this negative comment towards NMW’s trusty referees.**

Greenwood-As for the rest of the night, I will personally see to it that this will be a night to remember. Our Xtreme title will be defended tonight, and I’m sure that will prove to be brutal as all hell. Plus, we are one week closer to finding out who the first NMW World Champion will be! Now I bid you all farewell, I’ll see you later on with the stripes on my…..

**Greenwood is stopped in mid-sentence by the opening riffs of "Synthetic" by Spineshank, as the crowd explodes into deafening cheers. Zack Macomber comes out and soaks up the adoration of the fans. He stares down at Greenwood in the ring, with a microphone in his hand. He begins pacing back and forth on the stage, as the fans begin cheers of "Zack the Mack, Zack the Mack."**

Zack-Greenwood, I don’t know who in the hell you think you are, but if you think for one moment that Thresh Crest is going to win our match tonight, you’re even stupider than Chang Mustafa.

**The crowd pops.**

Zack-The way I see it Greenwood, you’re just a non-factor that’s been added to this match simply as an object of ridicule for the fans. I’ve already proven that I’m smarter and better than Thresh Crest, and there’s nothing you can do to change that, even as the guest referee. And if you don’t like it Commish, too bad. You’re gonna have to get used to it…because Macomber rules!!!

**"Synthetic" hits again as Zack leaves the stage. Greenwood, meanwhile, is stomping around in the ring, red-hot from being upstaged by Macomber. He slams down his mic and storms off to the back.**

Fredericks-Sounds like The Mack is ready for his match tonight, despite the fact that Greenwood is the referee.

Erikson-That’s COMMISSIONER Greenwood to you, and I wouldn’t get too confident. Thresh can handle Zack all by himself, and with the Commish as the ref…this is gonna be fun!

Fredericks-Well fans, ignoring my broadcast partner’s unrelenting bias, we’re going to get this night started right now, with our first match. Both of these men are new to NMW, and we look forward to seeing what they are capable of.

MATCH 1. BELTHAZAR VS. SISSY SIRTAK

**"Long Hard Road Out of Hell" By Marilyn Manson and Sneaker Pimps hits the loudspeakers as Belthazar makes his way towards the ring, to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He steps into the ring and awaits his opponent.**

**"Hello Alison" by Scapegoat Wax strikes up throughout the arena, and the crowd lets out a small cheer as Sissy Sirtak steps out onto the stage. He looks a little dazed and confused, obviously overwhelmed by the size of the crowd. He stumbles around on the stage for a bit, then makes his way down to the ring.**

The two men grapple to start off the match, and Belthazar locks on a headlock. The fans begin clapping and getting behind Sissy. Sissy punches Belthazar in the ribs a few times, before pushing him off the ropes. Belthazar bounces back and levels Sissy with a monstrous clothesline!!! Sissy folds up on the mat in a heap, as Belthazar raises his arms in the air, receiving a cheer from the crowd for this show of power. Sissy slowly gets to his feet, even more dazed than earlier. He and Belthazar grapple again, and Belthazar locks on another headlock. Sissy tries to lift the bigger man into a Back Suplex, but Belthazar is just too big for the smaller Sirtak. Eventually Sissy is able to break the lock with a few elbows to the ribs. This time Sissy takes off towards the ropes, bounces back, and jumps headlong at Belthazar. Belthazar sidesteps the airborne Sissy, who lands face-first on the mat.

Erikson-Who is this Sirtak guy? He sucks!

Fredericks-Take it easy on the little guy. He’s new to the wrestling world, and Belthazar is obviously an accomplished grappler.

Erikson-So in other words…Sissy sucks.

Belthazar reaches down and grabs Sirtak by the back of the neck. He lifts Sissy up, and smokes him with a massive short-arm clothesline. Sissy flops backwards and lands on his neck, folded like an accordian. Belthazar grins, obviously enjoying this. Sissy looks to be almost completely out of it, so Belthazar picks him up, and prepares for The Low Road to Hell (Last Ride). Sissy, however, drops to his knees, resisting the move. Belthazar tries to lift him up, and eventually does, pulling Sissy up onto his shoulders. Sissy frantically begins flailing his arms as he sits atop Belthazar’s shoulders, and starts punching the larger man on the head. After several punches, Sissy is able to slide off of Belthazar’s shoulders, lands on his feet, and dropkicks Belthazar square in the kneecap!!!

Fredericks-Ouch, that had to hurt!

Erikson-Damn right.

Belthazar drops to his knees in pain, allowing Sissy to nail him with another dropkick, this one right to the face!!! Belthazar’s eyes roll back for a moment, as his body sways. Sissy takes off towards the ropes, bounces back, grabbing Belthazar’s head on his way and pulling back on it, bending Belthazar’s body backwards while he’s still on his knees!!!!! Belthazar stretches backwards until Sissy releases his head. He then flops forward onto his front side.

Fredericks-Jesus! That was a vicious maneuver from Sissy!

Erikson-I have to agree.

Sissy sees that Belthazar is incapacitated, so he scales the turnbuckle, and looks down at the face-down Belthazar. Sissy leaps off the turnbuckle, and drives both of his knees into the lower back of Belthazar!!!!! Belthazar’s eyes shoot open and he yells out a scream of pain.

Fredericks-GOOD LORD!

Erikson-Wow, this little guy has a mean streak.

Sissy pulls Belthazar up onto his hands and knees, before rolling him up in a La Mahistral Cradle………1……………..2……………….NO!! Belthazar struggles out from under the pin. He is still obviously in pain from the knee drop, and has trouble getting to his feet. Sissy quickly jumps to his feet and waits for Belthazar to rise. As he does, Sissy leaps up onto the third rope, springboarding himself at Belthazar.

Fredericks-What the hell is he doing?

Sissy sails in midair, contorting himself into a Cross Body Block position. Only instead of hitting Belthazar across his body, Sissy’s midsection lands square in Belthazar’s face, consequently snapping his head backwards as his body hits the mat. Belthazar’s legs float upwards from the impact, and Sissy hooks onto both of them, folding up Belthazar in a ball………….1………………..2…………………….3!!!

Anna Lopez-Winner at 4:38, Sissy Sirtak!!!

Fredericks-Now THAT was impressive. Great debut for Sissy Sirtak. That is one mean little mother…

Erikson-Shut your mouth.

Fredericks-As for Belthazar, he didn’t fare so well in his debut. However, his tag team partner Kaltuul will have a chance for redemption as he takes on The Knife in our next match!

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**After Fredericks last statement, the camera cuts backstage. Melvin Frost is in the back setting down some Star Trek figurines when there is a knock on the door.**

Melvin-Who is it?

Man-Delivery for Captain Fros…

Melvin-Say no more! I’ll be out in a moment!

**Melvin opens the door and is given a huge package, he carries it into the locker room and sets it down on a table. He turns to see the delivery man still standing at the doorway.**

Melvin-Is there something I can do for you?

Man-What about my tip?

Melvin-Ah yes, your tip. Don’t go into hyperdrive when you’re on the toilet.

**With that, Melvin slams the door and rubs his hands together. He walks over to the package on the table with a grin on his face.**

Melvin-Let’s see what we got here. I ordered some new Kal’ Nuthas from Episode 24… I wonder if this is it.

**Melvin opens the package and peers in. His face shows pure joy as he jumps in the air and clicks his heels together.**

Melvin-This wasn’t supposed to be here in weeks!!

**He holds up a Klingon costume and sizes it up on him. He sets down the costume and rummages through the box to find a catalog, his eyes get wide while looking through it.**

Melvin-Oh my…I thank the plutonium quasaspheres!! This is sooo cool!

**There is another knock on the locker room door. Melvin walks over and answers it, and another man is standing outside.**

Man-Melvin, I was informed to tell you that your match is up soon, so get ready.

Melvin-My match? I wasn’t informed that I had a match!

Man-But…it was on the card at the top of the show.

Melvin-Fiddlesticks! This must be the work of those darn Romulans. I knew they were up to something again!

Man-Yeah, well…You’re facing Chang Mustafa for the Xtreme Title, so good luck.

**The man leaves as Melvin stands in disbelief.**

Melvin-The Xtreme Title? But I’m not extreme! Who made this match? I will vaporize them!

**The camera fades as Melvin storms out of his locker room.**

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Fredericks-Heheh, sounds like Melvin is a bit upset.

Erikson-Eh, who cares? He’s a joke anyway.

Fredericks-I happen to like the guy. Don’t hate him just because he’s a Trekkie.

Erikson-I don’t hate him because he’s a Trekkie, I hate him because he got the Klingon costume. I sent for mine almost 7 months ago, and I still haven’t gotten it!!!

Fredericks-…….

Erikson-AND NOW it’s time for our next match…

MATCH 2. KALTUUL VS. THE KNIFE

**"Long Hard Road Out of Hell" By Marilyn Manson and Sneaker Pimps hits once again, as Belthazar’s tag partner, Kaltuul makes his way down to the ring, accompanied by yet another mixed reaction from the crowd. He slides into the ring, and stretches his calves as he awaits his opponent.**

**The crowd waits in anticipation, when suddenly "Boiler" by Limp Bizkit hits and the Knife walks out, to mostly boos from the crowd. He looks up and down the arena, then shakes his head and walks down the ramp towards the ring.**

Fredericks-This should be a good matchup. Knife is definitely an up-and-coming star in NMW.

The two men pace around each other, sizing each other up, before Knife tears into Kaltuul, quickly pulling a snapmare take down and following it with a sleeper hold. Kaltuul lifts his foot to the ropes, and the ref calls for the break. Knife then takes the offense again with a stiff snap suplex, a gourdbuster suplex, and a single armed DDT. Kaltuul rolls out of the ring to regain his bearings, and the ref starts counting. 1......2.......3.......4......Knife goes out of the ring and runs at Kaltuul. He clotheslines him, almost decapitating Kaltuul. Knife rolls Kaltuul into the ring, and slides in after him.

Fredericks-Knife is showing an early offense, and he's really taking it to Kaltuul.

Erikson-I’ve always liked The Knife. He’s so…cutting edge.

Knife begins putting boots into Kaltuul's midsection, until Kaltuul grabs his foot and pulls it into a dragon screw takedown. Knife goes down, and Kaltuul uses the time to recharge. Kaltuul picks up Knife, and grapples up with him. Kaltuul slides around Knife, and hits a pendulum back breaker. Kaltuul poses for the fans, which is met by some boos and some cheers. Kaltuul gets Knife to his feet, only to send him back down to the mat with a scoop slam. Kaltuul ascends the turnbuckles, and signals for a moonsault. He takes flight, but Knife rolls out of the way. Knife locks on a reverse sitting armbar, and Kaltuul can't make it to the ropes. Knife lets go after Kaltuul won't submit. Knife gets frustrated and leaves the ring to grab a chair. He slides it into the ring, but is cut off by the referee. Knife steps around the ref and head towards Kaltuul.

Fredericks-Looks like Knife may be getting frustrated.

The referee picks up the chair and drops it to the outside. Meanwhile, Knife picks up Kaltuul. As he's getting up, Kaltuul low blows Knife, and hits the Trip to Hell’s Gates (Tiger Driver)!!!!!! The referee turns around and sees the pin………1..………....2....……...Knife kicks out! Kaltuul can't believe it, and whips Knife into the ropes, hitting a huge Powerslam that rocks the ring. He hooks Knife's leg for a pin………1…........2...…….Knife gets a shoulder up. Kaltuul gets angry and quickly pulls Knife up to his feet. He winds up for a haymaker, but Knife blocks the punch, kicks him in the gut, and goes for The Cutter (Stone Cold Stunner)!!!!!!! Kaltuul quickly pushes him off, sending Knife bouncing off the ropes. Kaltuul destroys Knife with a huge clothesline, similar to the one Belthazar used earlier in the show. Kaltuul picks Knife up and pulls a Cradle Piledriver on Knife, whose head bounces off the canvas.

Fredericks-Ooo, right on his head!


Erikson-Aren’t piledrivers illegal? Ref, that’s a DQ!!!

Fredericks-Brian, you should know that NOTHING is illegal here in NMW.

Kaltuul pins Knife, and Ref drops to count………1.....………..2...……....Knife rolls over, and gets his shoulder up. Kaltuul quickly stands up and gets in the ref’s face, arguing that it should have been a three count. Knife sneaks up from behind and rolls up Kaltuul in a schoolboy………..1.....……..2…………….Kaltuul kicks out. Knife now looks to be completely exhausted, and tries to pull Kaltuul to his feet. Kaltuul counters and pulls Knife down into a small package………1…………..2……………NO!! Knife barely kicks out.

Fredericks-Oh man, that was way too close.

Knife lays on the mat, breathing hard, as Kaltuul tries to gather himself. Both men begin struggling to get to their feet. Kaltuul gets up first, and swings another big clothesline, which Knife ducks underneath. When Kaltuul turns around, he is met with The Cutter (Stone Cold Stunner)!!!!!!!! Kaltuul drops to the mat, unconscious. Knife lays on the canvas for a moment, trying to regain some energy. After a minute or so, he rolls over and covers Kaltuul…………1………………..2……………………NO!!!!! Kaltuul kicks out!

Erikson-Wow, neither man wants to give up.

Both men lie on the mat for a few moments, before Knife begins climbing to his feet. He gets up onto one of the turnbuckles, and prepares to jump. Kaltuul gets to his feet, and when he turns around, Knife skies off the turnbuckle, attempting a Missile Dropkick…which Kaltuul rolls out of the way of!!!!! Knife hits the mat with a thud, but quickly gets to his feet, dazed. Kaltuul takes advantage and hits another Trip to Hell’s Gates (Tiger Driver)!!!!!!!!! Knife slumps to the mat as Kaltuul covers………1……………2…………….3!!!

Anna Lopez-Winner at 7:02, Kaltuul!!!

Fredericks-What a great match.

Erikson-It’s only a matter of time before Knife gets into the swing of things, and when he does, look out.

Fredericks-So Kaltuul picks up the win, and avenged the defeat of his brother earlier in the night.

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**Nathaniel Greenwood is sitting in his office, leaning back in his chair, seemingly waiting for something. Then quickly and without warning Thresh Crest bursts into the room in his normal angry manner. Greenwood immediately gets out of his seat and stands up.**

Greenwood-Ah, Mr. Crest, I’m so glad you could make it.

Thresh-Feeling’s mutual. You have everything ready for the match tonight, right?

Greenwood-Oh yes. There is absolutely no chance that you will lose this match. Everything has been arranged.

Thresh-Good. Macomber needs to learn not to f—k around with me. I’ve taken out damn near every staff member here in NMW, and I want more. I want that NMW title…I will prove to everyone that my brother’s were nothing compared to what I will be.

Greenwood-Precisely. Macomber seems to be the only opposition that stands between you and the gold, but after tonight, that won’t be a problem anymore.

**Greenwood and Thresh shake hands.**

Thresh-So everything is arranged then? Are you sure that absolutely nothing can go wrong? What of Winters, does he know anything about this?

Greenwood-No, he’s completely in the the dark. I know he doesn’t like you, because you’re a threat to the decency of his precious federation. But I see big things for you in the near future Thresh, VERY big things.

Thresh-I’m glad we’re on the same page. Tonight will be a night that no one will ever forget, because tonight begins the reign of Thresh. Let the riot begin…

**Thresh leaves Greenwood’s office, while the Commissioner watches him and smiles.**

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**After the previous scene, the camera cuts to Zack Macomber’s locker room. He is lacing up his boots and the crowd can be heard cheering in the background. He stands up and stretches a little. He then takes a swig out of a Sprite can that is sitting nearby. Zack walks over to his locker room door, and opens it.**

Zack-Almost time to go to work…

**He leaves the room and the camera cuts back to the announcers.**

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Fredericks-Looks like both of the competitors in our main event tonight are ready to go, although the deck seems to be stacked against Zack the Mack.

Erikson-I disagree. The sides are even, and we have a fair, unbiased referee in there to keep control of the match and make sure nothing gets out of hand.

Fredericks-Fair? Unbiased? What have you been smoking?

Erikson-Actually, I’m not sure, the label fell off of both my marijuana bag and my powdered sugar…so it’s pretty much a toss up.

MATCH 3. CLIFF VS. TRIPLE J VS. CRAZY JOKER

**"Smooth Criminal" by Alien Ant Farm hits and Crazy Joker hip-hops onto the stage. Instead of booing him as usual, the crowd simply sits in silence. Joker gets angry at the crowd’s non-reaction, and storms down the ramp.**

**"The Kings of Rock" by Run DMC hits and the crowd’s silence quickly changes to boos. Triple J emerges from the backstage area. He paces down the ramp, never taking his eys off of Crazy Joker as he slides into the ring.**

**"Fear" by Disturbed strikes up, and Cliff walks slowly onto the stage, soaking up the cheers from the crowd. Cliff acknowledges the crowd’s positive reaction by grinning and waving at them. He then raises a microphone to his mouth.**

Cliff-Due to the fact that the President is overwhelmed with work right now, I have decided to take matters into my own hands. After watching the stinker of a match you two put on last week, I realized that it’s my responsibility as the Prez’s assistant to kick your collective asses, and improve the ratings! So get prepared, because you’re both about to be sent Over The Edge!!!

**The crowd cheers wildly as Cliff drops the mic and runs towards the ring. He slides in and the bell sounds.**

Triple J and Crazy Joker immediately go to town on Cliff. They stomp him down into the canvas, only to pick him up and knock him down again. Crazy Joker locks Cliff in a full nelson, allowing Triple J to nail Cliff square in the jaw with a superkick!!! Cliff’s head snaps back and he slumps to the mat, rolling out of the ring. Crazy Joker goes to high-five Triple J, but is met with a stiff jab to the jaw! This sends Joker spinning in a 360, and as he turns around, Triple J tosses him with a T-Bone Suplex.

Fredericks-Triple J taking the early advantage here.

Erikson-Ah yes, good ole Jimmy John….Johnny James…..er, Jack Jimmy Johnson?

Fredericks-Jimmy John Jackson.

Erikson-Yeah, that’s the ticket.

Joker bounces off the canvas and is caught while he’s down by some stomps from Triple J. Triple J drops an elbow, then a leg drop, followed by a cover……..1………2………….kickout by Crazy Joker. Triple J pulls up Joker, and knocks him back down with a Bulldog. Triple J stands and raises his arms in the air, but when he turns, Cliff comes flying off the turnbuckle with a Cross Body Block!!! Instead of pinning, Cliff stands and drags Triple J to the corner. But Triple J quickly snaps out of it, and kicks Cliff in the gut. Triple J jumps up onto the turnbuckle to prepare for a Tornado DDT, but as he swings around Cliff, Cliff tosses him off, and Triple J lands face-first on the mat, right on top of Crazy Joker………1………….2………..Cliff breaks up the pin.

Fredericks-Almost a fatal error by Cliff there.

Cliff quickly stomps on the head of Triple J, before scaling the turnbuckle once again. This time he goes for a top rope Hurricanrana on Triple J, but Triple J catches him, turns and destroys him with a Running Powerbomb!!! Triple J hangs on for the pin……..1………2………….Crazy Joker breaks up the pin! Cliff slides himself into the corner as Joker and Triple J begin trading punches. Joker gets the upper hand as he drives Triple J down with a DDT. Joker then notices Cliff sitting in the corner, and he makes a motion for a Bronco Buster! Joker runs at full speed towards Cliff, but at the last moment Cliff pulls himself up onto the top turnbuckle, and Joker goes flying in between the second and third ropes, right into the post! Cliff then drops off the turnbuckle, grabbing Joker’s head on the way down into a vicious Hangman’s Neckbreaker!!!! Cliff pins Joker………1……………2………….Broken up by Triple J!

Fredericks-Wow, that was very close. Nice innovation by Cliff.

Erikson-For a Cliff match, this isn’t half bad.

Triple J begins pulling Joker up, but Cliff cuts him off with a punch to the temple. Triple J sways from the hit, and Cliff calls for Over The Edge (Sky High to X-Factor)!!! However, he is met with a low blow from behind, as Crazy Joker jumps up and hits The Last Laugh (Powerbomb to Facebuster) on Cliff!!!! Joker rolls into a quick cover…….1………2……….Triple J pulls Joker up by the hair, turns him around, and almost kills him with Painful Realization (Pedigree)!!!!!! Triple J takes a moment to rest, before sliding over and covering Crazy Joker…….1…………..2…………Cliff drops an elbow onto Triple J’s neck!!!

Fredericks-Cramp!

Cliff drags Triple J off of Crazy Joker, lays them side by side, and then ascends the turnbuckle. He leaps off, hitting both men with a HUGE Splash!!!!!! Cliff bounces off from the impact, holding his midsection in pain. He slowly recovers and starts to drape his arm over Crazy Joker, when suddenly the lights go out in the arena!

Fredericks-What the hell???

Erikson-Hold me Tyler, I’m scared.

The MilleniTron lights up and the words "Examples will be made, and standards will be set" go scrolling across the screen. When the light flickers back on, Gravedigger is in the ring, standing behind the dazed Cliff! Gravedigger spins the President’s assistant around, and drives him down on his head with The Last Descent (Screwdriver)!!! Cliff flops lifelessly onto the canvas. Gravedigger slides out of the ring and watches from the outside as Triple J rolls over and pins Cliff………1………….2……………3!!!

Anna Lopez-Winner at 8:37, Triple J!!

Fredericks-That wasn’t right!

Erikson-Ugh…Gravedigger scares me.

**After the match, Gravedigger slides back into the ring and begins to stomp on Cliff. He lifts up the lifeless body of the broken competitor, and sets him up for another Last Descent (Screwdriver), when suddenly the "Canadian National Anthem" hits!!! Mike Rathje comes running down to the ring with a steel chair in hand. Gravedigger sees this, drops Cliff and exits through the crowd. Rathje slides into the ring as the crowd roars in cheers. Rathje begins yelling something in Gravedigger’s direction. Then, from behind Triple J tries to sneak up on Rathje. However, Rathje spots him, and smokes him in the head with the chair, denting it in the shape of Triple J’s skull! Rathje raises the chair and drives it down again onto the body of Triple J, as the crowd roars in approval. Rathje slams the chair down and leaves the arena while the three men in the ring struggle to leave the ring.**

Fredericks-Well, that was interesting. Mike Rathje, the angry Canadian, just saved Cliff’s ass.

Erikson-Yeah, he also chased off Gravedigger, who he has a match with tonight. That’s one guy I would not want to fight.

Fredericks-Rathje or Gravedigger?

Erikson-Either one…

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**Nathaniel Greenwood is shown backstage pulling on his referee’s shirt. He looks in the mirror, smirks and begins to walk out of the room, when he is cut off by President Winters.**

Winters-Nathaniel, we need to talk.

Greenwood-Sorry Seth, I’m busy.

**Greenwood attempts to walk around Winters, but the President slams his hand onto Greenwood’s chest, stopping him.**

Winters-I SAID, we need to talk Nathaniel.

Greenwood-Alright fine, what do you need?

Winters-I’ll be honest with you, I don’t like the way you’ve been operating lately. Last week, you turned down two new applicants to NMW, the Tides of Darkness. I told you to send anyone looking for a contract to me. And then, you sign this match between Zack Macomber and Thresh Crest, with YOU of all people as the referee. Where’s your justification in that?

Greenwood-Oh, you’ll see later on.

**Greenwood once again tries walking around Winters, but this time Seth steps right in front of him, getting face to face.**

Winters-I’m not done speaking yet. I asked you where’s your justification in making that match. I do not want unfair matches going on here in NMW. I went through that the first time around, and it’s not going to happen again. So help me God, Nathaniel, if you’re trying to ruin me, I WILL make you regret it.

Greenwood-Chill out, Prez. I know what I’m doing. I just want to make sure that order is kept in this match. You knew these two were gonna meet again after what happened in the first match.

Winters-Yes I know that. But what I don’t like is the conversation I heard between you and Thresh. It seems you two have some sort of an alliance, and if this is true, and Thresh wins unfairly tonight, you can consider yourself OUT of NMW. You know how I feel about Thresh. He’s a great competitor, I’ve never seen anyone with his kind of fire. But he’s a nuisance to the company as a whole…he attacks my staff, berates my fans, and rebels against every kind of act of authority I throw at him. I’m getting sick of it, and it’s going to end. Do I make myself clear?

Greenwood-Crystal.

Winters-Good. I’m finished, go about your business.

**Greenwood steps out of the room as Winters watches him closely.**

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Fredericks-Wow, the President’s temper is really rising.

Erikson-He’s overreacting. He should just be happy that Thresh is here, bringing in the good ratings.

Fredericks-You may be right, but it must be hard for Mr. Winters watching Greenwood make all these decisions before consulting the boss. Plus Thresh really IS a danger to all NMW staff members, which includes you and me.

Erikson-*gulp* You’re lying…

Fredericks-Am I?

Erikson-He better not ever touch me, or I’ll hit him with the biggest…lawsuit he’s ever seen.

Fredericks-That’s what I figured.

MATCH 4. CHANG MUSTAFA* VS. MELVIN FROST (XTREME TITLE)

**"Full Nelson" by Limp Bizkit hits and the crowd erupts with a plethora of cheers for Melvin Frost as he struts down to the ring in his newly acquired "Star Trek Forever" shirt. He climbs onto the turnbuckle, does a little shimmy, and proceeds to rip his shirt off! (80’s Hulk Hogan style)**

**"Bodies" by Drowning Pool hits and the crowd gives the Xtreme Champion, Chang Mustafa, a ‘who gives a crap about this guy’ kind of welcoming. Chang responds simply by proudly lifting his Xtreme title belt into the air.**

Chang slides into the ring and immediately starts to pound Melvin into hamburger. He throws Melvin into the corner, climbs on top of him, and begins a 10-count of punches. As he gets to 5, Melvin picks Chang up and gives him a huge Spinebuster! Melvin shakes his brain back into place and proceeds to stomp a hole into the chest of Chang. Melvin grabs Chang’s right arm and tries to give him the ability to bend his elbow that exact opposite that it is supposed to !!!

Fredericks-He’s going to hyper-extend his elbow!

Erikson-Chang is just playing possum…he’ll come back.

Fredericks-What match are you watching…you jackass!!!

Chang reaches for a hand full of hair and proceeds to pick himself up with the assistance of Melvin’s melon. With his left, Chang connects with a hammer punch straight to Melvin’s face. Melvin grabs his face in pain as blood gushed from his nose and mouth.

Erikson-Here we go…just like I said.

Fredericks-This is crazy! Someone is most likely going to die!

Erikson-Yeah! Isn’t it great!?

Chang grabs a steel chair from outside of the ring, and climbs back in. He is quickly greeted by a bloody headbutt from Melvin. Melvin then throws up…the Vulcan sign!!! And in the blink of an eye, the Vulcan Death Grip is applied on Chang!!!

Erikson-What a moron! Like that will work…

Chang falls to the mat in an unconscious manner. Melvin now stares in amazement, as this is the first time this move has ever worked.

Fredericks-Oh my God! It actually worked!

Erikson-No way in hell, Fredericks.

As Melvin preaches to the fans about the "Captain’s Log" and "Star-Date-Whatever", the tables quickly turn. Chang lifts Melvin completely off the mat with a low blow!!! As Melvin cries out in pain, Chang sets the steel chair up in the middle of the ring. Chang grabs Melvin and puts him in the chair. Chang then runs out of the ring and grabs his Xtreme title belt from the timekeeper’s table.

Erikson-Maybe he thought Frost needed a break.

Fredericks-I’m sitting next to a moron! Who the hell hired this guy? **Tyler smacks Brian in the face.**

Erikson-If I wanted a kiss, I’d call your mama! HA HA!

Chang jumps into the ring and lunges for Melvin with his Xtreme title…but Melvin rolls out of the way, and Chang impales himself on the chair! Melvin grabs the belt and puts it around his waist, screaming "James T. Kirk, this one is for you!" Then suddenly "Boiler" by Limp Bizkit begins to blare over the P.A. system.

Fredericks-What the heezy!

Melvin focuses on the entranceway…when from behind, The Knife runs in from the crowd, spins Melvin around, and gives him a deathly Cutter (Stone Cold Stunner)!!! Melvin’s head bounces off of Chang’s shoulder and he lies on the mat, out cold. Knife raises his arm in the air, and is met from boos from the crowd. Knife pulls Chang over to Melvin and places him on top……..1…………….2………………….NO!!! Melvin kicks out!

Fredericks-My God, what guts by the Trekkie!

Knife helps Chang get to his feet. Chang begins to pull Melvin back up as Knife places the chair flat on the mat in the middle of the ring. Chang drags Melvin over to the steel chair, and delivers the Buzz-Saw (Tiger Driver) right onto the chair!!!! Chang places the pressure on top of Melvin for the pin……….1……………2…………….Melvin kicks out again!!!!!!!! In amazement, Chang and The Knife watch Melvin slowly get up, mumble something about "The dylithium crystals are going to blow", and then fall face-first back onto the chair! Chang hooks the leg one more time…………1…………….2………………3!!!

Anna Lopez-Winner at 6:54, and still NMW Xtreme Champion, Chang Mustafa!!

Erikson-I knew he would win! God, I must be psychic or something.

Fredericks-Erikson, I’m sick of your mouth! The only lip I want from you is at my zipper!

Erikson-Sticks and stones may beaks my bones…but you’ll always be a crappy commentator! HA HA!

Fredericks-Enough of you…you in-bred jackass! On with the show!

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**Frank Williams is shown backstage, beside him is Triple J.**

Williams-Triple J, ealier tonight, we witness you get the win over Cliff and Crazy Joker, with the help of Grave Digger.

Triple J-It doesn’t matter who helped me…the fact of the matter is that I am better than every wrestler in this damn federation!

Williams-Be that as it may, we also saw interference from the Canadian Crime-Spree, Mike Rathje in your match.

Triple J-Yes, yes, I know. Rathje will get his…very soon. Just watch me Williams, I’m a rising star here in NMW. And when Uprising arrives, I will be the first NMW champion of the new era!

Williams-Anyway, what are your plans for the rest of the night?

Triple J-What? What kind of question is that?

Williams-Well, President Winters asked me to experiment with a new type of interviewing style…more personal. So we want to know, what are you doing for the rest of the night?

Triple J-Well, um…I’ll probably go back to my locker room, pack up my stuff, go home, and go to bed.

Williams-Sounds exciting.

Triple J-Yeah, I’d go out and celebrate my victory, but I got busted last week for excessive drinking.

Williams-Ain’t THAT a bitch…

Triple J-Yeah, that damn Jack Daniels ALWAYS gets me.

Williams-Really? I love Jack Daniels! You know, I’ve been trying to break my alcoholism as well, we should talk.

**Williams puts his arm around Triple J as the two walk off down the hallway.**

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Erikson-I always knew that Williams was a fruit…

MATCH 5. GRAVEDIGGER VS. MIKE RATHJE

**The "Canadian National Anthem" begins to play as Mike Rathje walks through the curtains. He keeps his head held high as the fans cheer him for his attack on Triple J earlier in the night. He makes his way down the rampway, stopping in the ring he grabs a mic from a crew member.**

Rathje-Let’s roll that beautiful footage of the triple threat match earlier, shall we?

**The Millenitron lights up with footage as Rathje destroys Triple J with the steel chair. The fans begin to cheer and Rathje holds up his hand for silence.**

Rathje-That felt damn good! So I tell you what, Gravefiller..

**He’s cut off by "Blackened" by Metallica, the lights go out. Moments later a lightning streak splices through the air in the arena, when everyone turns back around to face the stage, Gravedigger appears in the lightning’s place. He makes his way steadily down to the ring as the crowd is still in shock and amazement.**

Fredericks- Oh my god…Mike doesn’t stand a chance!

Erikson- With an entrance like that, you know he means trouble!

**Both announcers stare at each other after finally reaching an agreement..**

Fredericks- Um…Back to the match!

The bell sounds as both men stare each other up and down. Rathje doesn’t hesitate and lunges at Gravedigger, Gravedigger simply steps aside and Rathje flies by. Rathje regains some composure as the fans begin to chuckle. He rushes back at Gravedigger and Gravedigger just raises a knee, Rathje hits it and falls to the mat. He shakes his head a little bit and gets back up. Approaching Gravedigger a different way, he goes for a grapple, which he quickly puts Gravedigger into a headlock. Gravedigger gives Rathje a few punches in the side then pushes him off and into the ropes, Rathje bounces off and runs at Gravedigger, giving him a flying head scissors!

Fredericks- That was some amazing agility on Rathje’s part, these two are some pretty big men.

Erikson- We know you meant pretty men…

Fredericks- Can it…

Gravedigger stands back up, he looks a bit flustered and runs at Rathje, giving him a monstrous clothesline, sending Rathje spinning in midair!

Erikson- That was some good agility, didn’t think he could spin like that…

Gravedigger walks over to Rathje and picks him up by the hair, Rathje takes his time so Gravedigger gives him a quick knee to the head. Rathje falls back to the mat in pain, but Gravedigger has other plans and picks him back up, he then whips him into the turnbuckle. Gravedigger walks over to the turnbuckle and attempts a grapple, but Rathje kicks him swiftly in the gut and sits on the turnbuckle, he pulls Gravedigger over and plants him with a Tornado DDT!

Fredericks- Looks like Gravedigger is losing his footing here.

Suddenly, "The King’s of Rock" by Run DMC hits and Triple J runs down the rampway!

Erikson- What’s that smell? It smells like.. Revenge!

Triple J slides into the ring, Rathje goes for a clothesline, but Triple J goes under it, Rathje turns around to be kicked in the gut, PAINFUL REALIZATION! (Pedigree). Triple J slides out of the ring and leaves the area amidst the crowds boos and jeers.

Fredericks- That’s not right! This isn’t his match!

Erikson- Can it Fredericks, Rathje had it coming.

Gravedigger begins to crawl over to Rathje, he lands an arm over Rathje’s chest as the referee begins to count…………….1………...2………… Kick out! Gravedigger gets up to his feet and begins to pick up Rathje by the hair. Suddenly, as if on cue, Cliff slides into the ring behind Gravedigger!

Fredericks- Gravedigger! Behind you!

Erikson- SHH! You’ll spoil the surprise!

Rathje sees this and low blows Gravedigger! Gravedigger turns around in pain to be met face to face with Cliff! Cliff picks him up and…OVER THE EDGE! (Sky High into an X Factor). Cliff yells some obscenities at Gravedigger and rolls out of the ring, making his way to the back. Rathje, after falling back on the turnbuckle behind him, groggily makes his way over to Gravedigger, he lands on top of him and the ref gets down again…………..1…………2………………..KICK OUT! Rathje gets up and starts yelling at the ref, he smacks the ref across the face and locks on the GERMAN SUPLEX! Slamming the ref hard on the mat, the power from the move flies the ref out of the ring.

Fredericks- Did you see that!?

Erikson- *drooling* Yes…Yes I did…

Rathje turns around and is met by Gravedigger staring a hole through him. Rathje lunges at Gravedigger but is caught with a hand to the neck, Gravedigger picks him up and gives him a harsh Chokeslam from Hell! Gravedigger drops for the pin, but the ref is still out. From the back another ref, Matt Springfield appears, he runs down, slides into the ring and begins to count……………1…………..2……..2 ½……….Kick out!!! Gravedigger looks pissed! He picks up Rathje by the head, kicks him in the stomach, THE LAST DESCENT! (Screwdriver)

Fredericks- This one has to be over!

Erikson- Unless someone else wants to interfere, hint hint to the backstage.

Gravedigger drops for the pin………………1………….2………….3!!!! Gravedigger stands up and the referee holds Gravedigger’s hand up high.

Anna Lopez- Winner at 6:04, Gravedigger!

Fredericks-I am getting really sick of all this interference.

Erikson-Really? I quite like it.

Fredericks-I think Mr. Winters needs to pass a rule or something…

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**Chang Mustafa is shown outside the NMW Arena in front of what seems to be an alley. He is clutching his Xtreme title tightly, and seems to be watching diligently for any would-be attackers. He moves slowly, keeping his eyes wide open, glancing in every direction.**

Chang-Nobody is gonna take MY title from me.

**Out of nowhere, a moving vehicle strikes Chang from behind and rolls over his body. The camera pans out to reveal that the vehicle is a golf cart, driven by Cliff, with President Winters on the passenger’s side.**

Winters-Did you feel that? I think we hit something.

Cliff-Yeah, I think I felt it too. I’ll back up and check it out.

**Cliff shifts the cart into reverse, backing up and running over Chang once again, who is now obviously unconscious. As the golf cart bumps over Chang’s body, Winters and Cliff look down and see him lying on the pavement.**

Cliff-Oh crap…

Winters-This isn’t good. If he’s dead, do you realize how much money I’ve just lost?

Cliff-Yeah…but at least the ratings will go up.

Winters-Good point. Let’s roll.

Cliff-But…don’t you think we should check and make sure he’s OK?

Winters-Eh, I’m sure the paramedics will stumble upon him eventually. Besides, we’ve got other business to attend to. I’m telling ya, I’m gonna get this ‘hokey pokey’ thing down sooner or later.

Cliff-You still can’t get it, huh?

Winters-Well, the concept of it all just baffles me. I mean, I understand the whole "turning around and doing the hokey pokey" part, but I don’t see why one would put his right leg in, only to take it right back out. Furthermore, what exactly are you putting your right leg INTO?

Cliff-……You are sooooooo overanalyzing this.

Winters-Oh well, let’s head to the country club. You can explain it to me there.

**Cliff shifts the cart into drive and pulls forward, once again driving over Chang’s body. After the golf cart is out of sight, two shadows appear in the alley. Two men step out into the light to reveal….The Knife and a referee! Knife kneels down and pins the lifeless Chang and the ref counts………..1…………2…………….3!**

Knife-Sweet! My first NMW title! Thanks bud, I’m outta here.

**Knife high-fives the ref, and then takes off running with the belt as the camera cuts back to the announcers.**

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Fredericks-Well, that was…disturbing.

Erikson-WOO HOO! We’ve got a new Xtreme Champion! The Knife is gonna CUT through the competition!

Fredericks-Cute…

Erikson-I write my own material. And I’m available for your children’s birthday parties!

Fredericks-Well folks, it’s finally here…that elusive main event. This is gonna be BIG!

MATCH 6. ZACK MACOMBER VS. THRESH CREST (W/ COMMISSIONER NATANIEL GREENWOOD AS SPECIAL GUEST REFEREE)

**"Greed" by Godsmack hits the speakers as Nathaniel Greenwood appears on the stage. He has a huge grin on his face and carrying a mic he begins to speak into it while heading to the ring.**

Greenwood-Yes folks, its time for that main event. Introducing first, you're friendly commish, ME! Nathaniel Greenwood! Don’t you worry folks, this match will be called right down the line.

Fredericks-What? Did someone say gay?

Erikson-Do I speak when your hopefuls are trying to announce themselves or anything of the nature?

Fredericks-Constantly...

Erikson-Good Point…

**"Synthetic" by Spineshank blares and Zack Macomber appears with a huge applause from the crowd. He grins to them and makes his way to the ring, he pasts Greenwood and slides right into the squared circle.**

Greenwood-And here’s the first competitor, Zack Macomber!

**The crowd begins to cheer and scream things like "Zack the Mack" and "Big Mac? Big Zack!" when "Breathe" by Nickelback begins to play. Suddenly the crowds cheers die down and they erupt in boos as Thresh Crest walks through the curtains. He laughs, shrugging off the hatred from the fans. He gets halfway down the ramp and looks at Macomber, he points and laughs at him, then dives into the ring as the bell sounds.**

Greenwood-Introducing his opponent, The One Man Rebellion, Thresh Crest!!!

Nathaniel Greenwood throws the mic out of the ring and tells the two men to shake hands. They get a surprised look on their face and look at the guest referee. They then look at each other and shake hands, but Crest holds onto Macombers hand and twists it, he ducks under the twisted arm and hook kicks Macomber right into the face! Greenwood reprimands Thresh as Macomber gets up to his feet while shaking his head a bit.

Erikson-Looks like he’ll be shaking those cobwebs out of his head for quite some time, that p*ssy.

Fredericks-You can’t say p*ssy! We’re on the air!

Erikson-Oh please shut up, just when I thought there was hope for you to be the arse for just one show, you go and blow it.

Thresh slides Greenwood out of the way and approaches Macomber, Macomber gives Thresh a swift kick to the stomach, hunching Thresh over. Macomber then grabs Thresh’s head and gives him repeated knee strikes! Greenwood tries to break the hold and succeed as Macomber drops Thresh onto the mat with a forearm to the back of the head. Macomber gets in the face of Greenwood and begins to yell at him for interefering, Thresh crawls up behind Macomber, and when Greenwood isn’t looking, he low blows Macomber! He falls to the ground holding his crotch in pain.

Erikson-This isn’t the Green Mile buddy, you’re going to be feeling that one for a long time.

Greenwood looks away for a moment then looks down at Macomber in pain, he shrugs and the match continues. Thresh stands up and makes his way over to Macomber, he begins to pick up Macomber, but hesitates and leaps forward, pulling Macomber into a Mahistrol Cradle………1………..2………….Kick out! Without wasting any time, Thresh stands up, he picks up Zack by the hair and begins to pummel him, eventually into a turnbuckle. Thresh gives Zack a quick kick to the ribs then walks off, he turns and dashes at Zack but Zack recovers and drops Thresh with a huge clothesline! Zack throws himself on top of Thresh as Greenwood gets down to count again………..1……..Kickout!

Fredericks-Quick reflex by Thresh, it doesn’t seem like he’s giving up.

Erikson-Never give up! Never surrender!

Zack gets up and whips Thresh into the ropes, and gives him a huge boot to the face! Thresh’s head snaps back as he lands on the mat! Zack runs against the ropes and jumps in the air landing a knee on Thresh’s forehead.

Fredericks-Zack is gaining a clear advantage in this match.

Zack goes for the knee drop again but Thresh musters up some strength and slides out of the way as Zack falls down on the mat with all his weight onto his knees. He bounces back in the air holding his knee in pain. Thresh slowly starts to rise, he stumbles over to Zack and kicks him in the face once, twice, three times when Greenwood stops the attack. Thresh shoves Greenwood out of the way and goes back to kicking Zack in the face, Greenwood counts to 5 and Thresh stops the frenzy. He picks up Zack and whips him into the ropes, he picks Zack up in the air and holds him steadily, he then brings Zack back down into a stomach crusher! Thresh catches Zack’s arm and locks on an armbar. Suddenly out of no where, Zack’s legs catch one of Thresh’s and they start to bend his ankle!

Fredericks-Look at the agility of Zack! One could say he is a submission master if he can make Thresh tap out!

Both men continue their submissions on each other as Greenwood frantically tries to follow both men’s reactions, seeing who will tap out first. Zack reaches out and grabs the ropes with his hand, but Greenwood tears off Zack’s submission on Thresh! Thresh quickly notices Greenwoods flaw and pulls Zack to the middle of the ring where he locks the armbar back on!

Erikson-Tap! You know you want to! Do it!

The crowd starts cheering for Zack as he starts to shake around a bit, but he can’t break the hold Thresh has on him! Steadily, Zack begins to stand with Thresh still locked on his arm, Zack begins to move his arm that is in the submission and holds onto Thresh’s neck in a chokehold!

Erikson-Chokehold! Ref break it!

Greenwood starts to run over to the two men, but before he can get there Zack whips Thresh into the air and slams him on the mat on the other side of him! The crowd begins chant "Zack the Mack" as he gets up and taunts the crowd. Not wanting to give Thresh too much time, he turns and kicks Thresh in the head. He picks him up and whips him into the turnbuckle, he kicks him and sits him on the top of it.

Erikson-Stop him Ref! He’s going to do something else illegal!

Zack stands on the ropes and picks Thresh up so he’s standing aswell. Zack puts Thresh’s arm over his head and begins to pick him up in a Sambo Zackieplex off the top rope! Zack lifts Thresh in the air and begins to bring him down when Thresh reverses it into an arm drag in mid-air!!

Fredericks-Oh my god! I think I may have some newfound respect for this Thresh guy.

Erikson-You always were a sheep…

Both men lay on the mat for a bit as Greenwood begins the 10-count……1……..2………Thresh begins to stir a bit………3………..4……….Thresh crawls over towards Zack………5……….6……….Thresh drapes an arm over Zack, Greenwood gets down….1…2…Kickout!

Fredericks-How does he do that?!

Erikson-I say we make him p*ss in a jar and test it for drugs.

Fredericks-You can’t say p*ss on the air either!

Both men climb up to their knees and begin punching each other. They eventually begin to stand while exchanging lefts and rights. Thresh takes a swing but Zack blocks it and swings a slap across Thresh’s face! He flies back as Zack continues to pummel him into the turnbuckle! Zack keeps punching at him when Greenwood grabs Zack’s hand! Zack turns around and stares Greenwood in the eyes, Greenwood backs off and Zack turns around, to be met with a kick in the head from a turnbuckle-perched Thresh! Zack holds his face in pain and Thresh grabs Zack’s head and drops him with a swinging DDT!

Fredericks-Greenwood best stay out of this battle, these two men will tear him apart to get to each other!

Thresh quickly pins Zack and Greenwood begins to count…1…2…Kickout! Thresh gets up quickly and runs over to the turnbuckle and begins untying the top pad. Greenwood is tending to Zack and doesn’t see the rule breaking. Zack steadily gets up when Thresh runs back at him and runs his forearm into Zack’s back. Thresh then whips Zack into the illegal turnbuckle, Zack sees there is no padding and jumps onto the ropes to dodge being run in. He jumps back down and stands in front of the turnbuckle. Thresh snaps (classic Shamrock style) and races towards Zack, Zack steps aside and grabs the back of Thresh’s head, running him straight into the unpadded post!

Erikson-Get him Ref! He cheated intentionally!

Fredericks-But Thresh untied the padding in the first place…

Erikson-Blasphemy!

Fredericks-This isn’t even fair anyways…all these fast counts favoring Thresh are starting to piss me off!

Thresh falls onto the mat helpless and Zack quickly goes for the cover, Greenwood "stumbles" on his way down to the mat and eventually starts to count rather slowly………………….1………………………Kickout.

Fredericks-Damn that Greenwood, he always finds a way to p*ss me off…

Erikson-Ha…You said we couldn’t say p*ss on the air!

Fredericks-Point?

Erikson-Tuche…

Zack gets up and glares at Greenwood for a moment for his idiocy and picks Thresh up by the hair, who is still clutching his face in pain. Thresh swings a clothesline at Zack, who quickly ducks and catches the arm of Thresh, but Thresh swings his arm back around and gives him the RIOT ACT (STO 2)!!!!!!! Thresh gets down to pin but when he just is about to land on him Greenwood already begins to count the pin and is at 2! Thresh quickly lands on Zack right when Greenwood hits 3!

Anna Lopez-Winner at 8:23, Thresh Crest!

**The crowd begins to boo loudly, at both Thresh winning and Greenwoods horrible refereeing abilities. Thresh then kicks Zack out of the ring while Greenwood gets up and calls for a mic.**

Greenwood-There ya go Thresh! I’m glad I could help you out!

**The crowd boos horrendously as Thresh, puzzled, grabs a mic.**

Thresh-What are you talking about…we?

Greenwood-I mean our team, our unity, together we’ll rule this federation with an iron fist!

Thresh-What team? What unity? That match was mine to win anyway, I don’t need you, nor do I want you. I’m the ONE Man Rebellion. Wait a minute…You’re the commissioner…That means you are NMW Staff…

Greenwood-Yeah...s…

**Greenwood is cut off as Thresh Crest spears him! Thresh begins to pummel the commissioner into submission as the crowd shows their mixed emotions with both cheers and even more boos! Thresh continues stomping on Greenwood viciously, before lifting him up. Greenwood’s face is bloody, but Thresh seems not to care as he drives his knee into Greenwood’s groin, and delivers the Riot Act (STO 2)!!!!!!! Thresh gets up and stands over Greenwood, he then slides out of the ring.**

Fredericks-Oh my God! Thresh just brutalized Greenwood! Thank god this is over!

**Just then Thresh turns his head after hearing Fredericks say that. He grins and looks under the ring, he pulls out a table! The fans begin to cheer loudly as their minds begin imagining what could happen now. Thresh slides the table into the ring and runs over to Greenwood, he grabs Greenwood’s head and runs it straight into the unpadded turnbuckle! Thresh goes back to the table and sets it up by the turnbuckle post.**

Fredericks-You’re kidding me! He can’t do that! It’s his job that is on the line! This isn’t even on the show plans! What is going on here?!

Erikson-This can’t be good for the commissioner.

**Thresh sits on the top of the turnbuckle and pulls Greenwood up as well. Thresh places Greenwood’s head between his legs, flips him up, and delivers a Jackknife Powerbomb, dropping Greenwood onto the table…..but it doesn’t break!!!!!**

Fredericks-That sickening thud… I can’t believe this is happening!

**Greenwood’s head snaps back as his body lands on the table. His body bends the wrong way as it nearly folds around the table. The crowd watches in amazement and lets out a shocked "OH!", followed closely by the "Holy Sh*t" chant. Thresh jumps down off the turnbuckle, looks at the broken Greenwood lying on the table, and grins!**

Fredericks-HOLY SH*T! That sick piece of crap is smiling!

Erikson-Hey now, I KNOW we can’t say THAT on the air.

Fredericks-That doesn’t matter now! We need medical attention out here FAST! Our commissioner has a broken back undoubtedly! What a disgusting act!

**Thresh slides out of the ring, and heads back up the rampway, as "Breathe" by Nickelback hits again. The crowd boos at Thresh, throwing things such as cups of beer and batteries at him. He ignores them, and continues walking and smiling. Shortly after he leaves, the paramedics come rushing out. They tend to Greenwood, who is not moving at all, place him on a stretcher and carry him from the arena.**

Fredericks-Fans, I’m sorry for the way this has ended. This was a vile, sickening act.

Erikson-Yes, I agree.

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**The camera cuts to the backstage area, inside Seth Winter’s office. He looks severely pissed and slams his fist on his desk as he watches the events from a TV monitor. He places his forehead in his hands, then looks back up at the monitor.**

Winters-This stops…right now…

**The camera cuts back to the arena where the NMW fans continue roaring, as the show goes off the air.**

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