As Metallica’s "I Disappear" filled the Greenboro Coliseum, the fans erupt with approval for XWF's Paragon of Virtue, CHRIS CAGE, as he starts down the ramp. CAGE strode to the ring, very confident that he would have no problems dispatching his Vigilantes partner.

Joe Esposito’s "You're The Best" hit the PA. Receiving a larger cheer than his opponent, CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY strode forward until he was standing on the ramp. Wearing the protective covering on his leg as a result of the war against Lee Stone at Last Breath, Christian looks none too happy. Finally sprinting the last few feet and sliding in to the ring the theme song to the mighty hero continues to play as the bell sounds out over the ruckus.

CAGE takes advantage of CONNOLLY’s prone position and leaps to attack, planting a stiff boot to the side of CHRISTIAN’s face sending him crashing back to the mat. Another kick follows the first but CHRISTIAN grabs the ankle and surprisingly whips CAGE over him and to the mat.

As CAGE rolls to his feet CONNOLLY now kips up and the fans respond with loud cheers. Finally “You're The Best” which is now in it’s final minute screeches off from the speakers and another round of applause comes from the excited crowd.

CHRISTIAN follows the makeshift dragon screw with a thunderous clothesline that rocks the Enigma, sending him twisting head over heels to the mat. CONNOLLY ascends the ropes to the top and poses for the crowd. Many flashes fill the darkened arena as CAGE recovers quicker than expected and comes under CHRISTIAN. With the crowd showing their support, he hits a sit-down powerbomb with CONNOLLY tumbling from the top rope.

The ref slides in position as this fledgling match threatens to come to a close. CAGE hooks CONNOLLY’s leg and goes for the win.

1...

2...

With a resounding show of strength CONNOLLY pushes out of the pin attempt and CAGE rolls from the ring. CHRISTIAN follows him out as the crowd cheers for their hero. A thumb to the eye of CONNOLLY slows him down though and CAGE seizes the opportunity and rocks CHRISTIAN with a series of punches to his face before grabbing his arm and sending him crashing in to the guardrail.

CHRISTIAN bounces off the cold metal and grabs for his back as Tyron Miller’s favorite wrestler rebounds off the apron edge catching CONNOLLY with a stiff sidekick. The Suntan Superman crumples to the outside mat as CAGE again catapults himself to the apron before rebounding in to the ring. Bouncing off the far ropes CAGE flies over the top rope landing with a hard splash on to the prone CONNOLLY.

The crowd gasps at first, the cheer the result as their CONNOLLY lays unmoving. CAGE begins to pick CONNOLLY off the mat when the camera gets in his way. He pushes the camera away, and starts pummeling the face and nose of the mighty CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY.

Half the Greenboro crowd voices their disgust at CAGE’s actions as CHRISTIAN begins to stir. Pushing back his attacker CHRISTIAN wipes away at his face. Realizing the damage done CONNOLLY springs to his feet in a rage and topples his opponent to the mat. A series of lefts and rights show that CONNOLLY is by no means out of the fight.

Finally getting to his feet CHRISTIAN grabs the hair of Vigilantes stablemate and pushes him in to the ring. Wiping again at his bloody nose CONNOLLY rolls in to the ring only to be once again caught by the quickly recovering CAGE. A kick to the back of the head and CAGE goes around behind CONNOLLY, and takes him over with a german suplex.

CONNOLLY rolls on the mat attempting to catch his breath. Taking advantage of the situation, CONNOLLY is pulled to his feet and sent crashing in to the ropes. Bouncing off, CAGE plants a stiff kick to the midsection before grabbing his head and planting CONNOLLY to the mat with a stiff DDT.

CAGE hooks a leg again as the ref starts to count the three.

1...

And not even two as CONNOLLY’s shoulder pops from the canvas as an electric shot hit it. CAGE quickly pounds the mat in frustration but jumps to his feet and in to another series of stiff kicks to the face and chest of the prone superstar. Spring boarding off the second rope CAGE quickly falls back on CONNOLLY with an elbow. He rolls through and once back to his feet goes for another springboard maneuver. CONNOLLY though has the fast recover this time though and catch CAGE in the gut with a couple bent knees.

The fans roar as CHRISTIAN has obviously reached down and pulled out a comeback assault!

Picking CAGE up, CHRISTIAN tosses him easily in to the far corner before running behind him and flattening him with a powerful clothesline. CAGE absorbs the full force of the attack and as he stumbles out of the corner he is sent hurtling in to the opposite one. CONNOLLY charges and once again, CAGE recoils from the attack. Stumbling from the corner CHRISTIAN raises his left hand to the crowd as they jump to their feet, knowing full well that CONNOLLY was signaling for one of his trademarks, the heart punch.

Grabbing CAGE by the shoulder and spinning him around till his arm was wrapped around and raised high, CONNOLLY let loose with a forceful yell. He swung the heavy hammer of his left hand at the unsuspecting stablemate... only to have it ducked, followed by a surprising spinning heel kick that lands him against the ropes. CAGE takes the initiative and kicks CHRISTIAN in the midsection doubling him over just as he was standing. Grabbing CONNOLLY by the head in a headlock position CAGE signals to the crowd that Superman was about to put a checkmark in the loss column. Taking a running start, CAGE leaps to the air before letting gravity take over and smashing CONNOLLY’s face in to the hard mat.

CHRISTIAN can be heard as he stifles back a scream of pain.

Holding his bloody nose in his right hand, CONNOLLY staggers to his feet before CAGE finishes once again playing to the crowd. Turning towards CHRISTIAN to finish him off, the Paragon of Virtue has a look of shock wash over his face before he is speared to the mat. CHRISTIAN uses the force of the blow to pop back to his feet in one swift motion, raising his left hand once again to the rabid fans! CAGE finally stirs and as he pivots on his knee he catches CHRISTIAN out of the corner of his eye and rolls to the outside enraging the Suntan Superman even more. CONNOLLY follows him out and as CHRISTIAN comes around to that side CAGE takes off in the opposite direction.

Both men circle the ring once before CAGE slides back in the ring first. CHRISTIAN jumps to the ring apron and not falling for one of the oldest tricks in the book simply catapults his massive frame over the top rope and face to face with his adversary. CAGE shoves CHRISTIAN and CONNOLLY swings. CONNOLLY who follows with a heavy closed fist of his own ducks it. That too is blocked as CONNOLLY grabs the swinging arm and sends the man known as CHRIS CAGE tumbling back to the ropes. His two hundred pound frame bounces off the padded cables as CONNOLLY let’s loose with another fierce scream. As if channeling his rage with the gutteral yell CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY hits CAGE with a Heart Kick! CAGE drops to the his knees and CONNOLLY picks CAGE up, and immediately nails him with the Attitude Adjustment piledriver. CONNOLLY falls on top and absently hooks a leg. …KICKOUT! CONNOLLY punches CAGE in the face but CAGE thumbs CONNOLLY in the eye! CONNOLLY yells out and holds his eye as CAGE gets back to his feet and runs off the near ropes, charging CONNOLLY with a devastating spear and following up with a barrage of closed fists, returning the favor. The ref starts to warn CAGE, and CAGE quickly pulls CONNOLLY back up and nails a gutwrench suplex. He gets up and kicks CONNOLLY in the ribs and stomps on him a few times before grabbing his arm and locking him in an arm bar. CAGE applies more and more pressure to CONNOLLY's arm but CONNOLLY finally gets his foot to the rope and the ref breaks the hold. CONNOLLY slides over and out of the ring now as CAGE circles the ring. CONNOLLY rotates his arm a couple times and rubs it before he looks back in at CAGE, just as CAGE had dove through the ropes! CAGE flies into CONNOLLY and both men crash to the ground near the ramp! The fans start to roar as both men stagger back to their feet and… a hard right from CONNOLLY knocks CAGE back a few steps. CAGE comes back now and cracks CONNOLLY in the jaw and CONNOLLY reels back. CONNOLLY nails CAGE with a snap jab and then knees him in the gut. CONNOLLY follows up with a few clubbing forearms across the back of CAGE as he goes down to one knee. CONNOLLY grabs CAGE’S hair and he headbutts CAGE right in the nose! CAGE rocks back, wobbling on his knee and then collapses as CONNOLLY climbs onto the apron and leaps off with a diving headbutt right into CAGE on the outside! CONNOLLY holds his own head for a second and gets back up to stomp on CAGE a few times before lifting him and rolling him into the ring. CONNOLLY slides in and smiles for a second before covering CAGE…1 …2 …KICKOUT! CONNOLLY waits for CAGE to make his way back to his feet, and he lands a perfect forward burst sidekick to CAGE’S jaw! CAGE goes down hard as CONNOLLY makes the cover and hooks the leg…1 …2 …KICKOUT! CONNOLLY can't believe it! He grabs CAGE to pull him up but CAGE quickly wraps CONNOLLY up with a small package pin out of nowhere! The ref counts…1 …2 …KICKOUT! CONNOLLY storms back to his feet as CAGE quickly gets up and catches a charging CONNOLLY with a drop toe hold, draping CONNOLLY's throat across the middle rope! CONNOLLY bounces, hanging in the ropes as CAGE runs off the far ropes and leaps, landing with his inner thigh across CONNOLLY's back and forcing his neck into the rope. CONNOLLY falls back on the canvas, holding his throat as CAGE quickly covers him…1 …2 …KICKOUT! CAGE stomps CONNOLLY a few times and then as CONNOLLY gets up, CAGE gets behind him and locks him in a sleeper hold! CONNOLLY swings his arms around wildly as CAGE clenches his neck with that hold. CONNOLLY reaches for the ropes but cannot reach them as CAGE walks backwards and pulls CONNOLLY further away from them. CAGE keeps the hold locked tight as CONNOLLY starts to fade away. He starts getting weak in the knees but before CONNOLLY can fall to his knees, CAGE drives him down with a sleeper neckbreaker drop! The impact and momentum make CONNOLLY hit the back of his head with his legs up in the air and CAGE quickly hooks one of his legs for the immediate pin…1… 2.. KICKOUT from CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY! What a match! CONNOLLY gets up immediately while yanking up CAGE with him before whipping him into the corner. CONNOLLY now walking over there lifts CAGE up onto the top rope and climbs up onto the 2nd rope himself. CAGE starts battling back with punches and heads butts when CONNOLLY finally falls back hard on his back on the ring mat. CAGE then pulls himself up onto his feet on the top rope when he looks down at the injured CONNOLLY before jumping off with a huge elbow drop from off the top rope when it connects completely!!! The crowd pops booing against CAGE as he slowly crawls back over making a pinfall cover on CONNOLLY as the ref drops in, 1..... 2..... TH-kickout!!!!!! The crowd goes wild over this as CAGE can't believe his eyes! CAGE now gets mad as he jumps back up to his feet now yanking up CONNOLLY with him while pretending to Irish whip him only to end up yanking him back and..... BAM!!!! CONNOLLY hits the FINAL BLESSING out of nowhere!!!! He finally has him pinned as the ref drops in, 1..... 2..... KICK OUT!! WOW!! The crowd is loving this match!! CAGE throws CONNOLLY into the turnbuckle. He sets him on top of it and hooks CONNOLLY’s head under his arm. Up goes CONNOLLY and CAGE as a superplex drives both men to the canvas. CAGE, who seems to be in total control, picks CONNOLLY up, but CONNOLLY locks in a sharpshooter! He leans as far back as he can trying to make CAGE tap out. The ref begins to ask CAGE is he wishes to submit. CAGE says that he will not quit. CONNOLLY is practically lying on CAGE’s back putting all the pressure that he can into this submission move. Quickly, CONNOLLY switches out of the sharpshooter and into an ankle lock! He is trying to cripple CAGE’s legs and feet. CONNOLLY twists the ankle waiting for the bone to snap. CAGE turns himself over and kicks CONNOLLY off of himself. CONNOLLY bounces into the ropes and comes back just as CAGE gets to his injured feet. CONNOLLY attempts a clothesline, which CAGE ducks. CONNOLLY stops in his place and drop kicks CAGE’s legs from behind. CAGE loses his balance and goes down to the mat once again. For the second time, CONNOLLY locks in a sharpshooter. This time CAGE becomes slightly light headed due to the amount of pain. CAGE starts to fade away as CONNOLLY holds the submission maneuver on him. The ref checks CAGE. He raises and drops the arm once…1…… he raises and drops the arm twice….2….. he raises the arm for the third time…THR… the arm does not fall! CAGE catches himself and begins to fight out of the hold. He crawls around the ring until CONNOLLY breaks the hold. CAGE gets to his feet while holding his lower portions of his body in pain. CONNOLLY goes off the ropes again and dives at CAGE. CAGE ducks and CONNOLLY flies face first into the cage at full speed! The small amount of blood from before is now pouring out of CONNOLLY’s head like a faucet. CAGE grabs CONNOLLY and brings him down head first with a pile driver. CAGE attempts a pin as both men are nearing their limits in this incredible match. 1…2….



WHAM!!



WHAT THE HELL?



A man in all black from head to toe just slammed CAGE over the head with a chair!! The bell rings!! CAGE just got the win!

WINNER: (via DQ) CHRIS CAGE

The man in black takes another shot at CAGE, but CONNOLLY grabs him from behind! The man turns and boots CONNOLLY in the gut! CONNOLLY buckles over and the mysterious man comes down HARD on CONNOLLY’s head with the chair!! Both men are down and out!

The crowd is booing loudly at the stranger in the ring! This could have been a great match, but now it’s over! CAGE and CONNOLLY are down, and the mysterious stranger grabs a mic, yelling over the boos of the crowd..

???: Some of you might be wondering what I am doing here tonight. Some of you are ahead of the game and understand who I am and why I did what I just did. I applaud those people with functioning brains. You see it’s those people who understand that this “new” XWF thing just isn’t going to work.

The crowd boos him further, but then he reaches up and yanks the ski mask off his head!

The crowd can’t believe it! It’s SYRUS FALLS!! Sworn enemy of the XWF!!

SYRUS: You can boo me all you want that doesn’t change the fact that I’m back, and you all know right! You see, Jonathyn can bring back Steve Jason, he can bring back T MONEY, he can even bring in some new guys to spice things up a bit, but the fact of the matter is.. The XWF will fail!

The crowd starts a “You Suck” chant, which SYRUS completely ignores..

SYRUS: Now you people can either face the facts or you can go on pretending like everything is going to be okay., but you see if you do, than you are going to be very disappointed when I single-handedly take down the entire X-Treme Wrestling Federation one roster member at a time. And as soon as I get the chance, I am going for the big one. I am going for the Universal championship and I will have it to call my own. And once I get it, I’m going to set that son of a bitch on fire and put an end to this place once and for all!! I want you all to look real hard at what you are seeing because you are looking at the King of the X-Treme Wrestling Federation, and it is time for the King to claim his throne.

The crowd throws garbage at SYRUS as he proudly backs up the ramp, looking back at the two lifeless bodies he left in the ring..

The camera goes backstage where we see FAMINE OF THE VILE standing over someone with a lead pipe and SABRINA WILSON by his side holding his arm.

FAMINE: Looks like tonight is not your night. I told you all, The Dark Cross has come to rule. And it begins tonight.

FAMINE OF THE VILE looks into the camera now.

FAMINE: Hey SCOTTY, JUDAS is all yours.

FAMINE and Sabrina walk away laughing as BIGG RIGG is laid out and bleeding from the back of the head.

The camera now goes back to the ring as JUDAS has just made his way to the ring as the match is about to start.

With JUDAS eying the ring from outside, SCOTT YOUNG stands alone in the middle of the ring. A few moments later, FAMINE comes walking down the ramp carrying a duffel bag. SCOTT YOUNG gets a microphone and the two stand together in the middle of the ring with JUDAS wondering where RIGG is..

SCOTT YOUNG: I stand here before you tonight with one purpose and one purpose only.

He reaches in the duffel bag that FAMINE is holding. He pulls out a title belt.

SCOTT YOUNG: The XWF World Tag Team Championships belong to us. We were the last Tag Team Champions here. It's only obvious that these belong to us.

FAMINE: The Dark Cross came to dominate, and dominate we shall.. Seriously, we're pretty much the only tag team here anyway. So, by default that makes us the champs right? There's nobody here that can scrape together a team to even come close to challenging us.

SCOTT YOUNG: The Dark Cross can always use some gold. All we need is for an XWF office-type to come on out here and give us the okay, and we'll just hold these titles up for you all to see and remember the greatest tag team champions in XWF history. So, if there's anyone in the back that can give me a yea or nay on this, come on out.

For a few moments, nothing happens. No music or anything, then some general rock music hits the speakers, and two large masked men come from behind the curtain. These guys have got to be over seven feet tall! They walk all the way down to the ring and get on the apron.

SCOTT YOUNG: What the hell are you doing here? I'm pretty sure you're not office people. What do you need? Are you big oafs supposed to be a tag team?

One of the big men shakes his head "no" and continues to stand there. "Killing Time" by (hed) PE suddenly blasts, and the fans look around in confusion. The lights in the arena go out, and two beacons, a red one and a blue one start flashing on the stage followed by a strobe light behind the ramp. Two pairs of legs step through. It's...

It's...





NO!






HOW CAN THAT BE?!






IT'S...

MC TERRIBLE and THE SAVIOR walk down the ramp and step into the ring. The two large men outside the ring are joined by TERRIBLE and SAVIOR'S large manservant ALDO ALBERTSON. The three of them stand on the outside of the ring watching everything that happens inside. THE SAVIOR gets a microphone and starts first.

THE SAVIOR: You're kidding right? Scrape together? Buddy, we've been waiting in the wings for a couple of nobodies like you two to come along so we'd have something to do. Honestly, this is the only team in XWF history to win the tag team titles in their first match as a tag team. If I remember right, we're the only team in XWF history to migrate from a still active federation too. Gentlemen, we are the definition of tag team wrestling.

MC TERRIBLE: Right! What my long-winded friend here is trying to say is that we've got clearance from the big man to take care of business the old-fashioned way. A match at BRING THE PAIN for the XWF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS. There's not much you can do about it. It's already been booked.

SAVIOR: Right, and we can finally take back what belongs to us.. Those belts.

TERRIBLE: Gentlemen, I leave you with this. From now on, wherever we go, we'll clean up after ourselves. Boys, take out the trash!

The three men on the outside of the ring spring to life, the two seven plus footers cover SCOTT YOUNG by over a foot. Both YOUNG and FAMINE had matches earlier in the night and are no match for three men. They are soon lying in heaps on the mat. MC TERRIBLE stands on the corner turnbuckle and looks out at the crowd smiling and raising his arms in the air. He mouths the words 'It's good to be home!' into the camera, and "Killing Time" plays again as the five men leave the ring.

SCOTT YOUNG
vs.
BIGG RIGG
vs.
JUDAS ISCARIOT
- - Pin To Win - -

JUDAS stands in the ring awaiting YOUNG. Then, YOUNG's theme music plays and YOUNG makes his way down the ring in front of juiced crowd. YOUNG climbs the apron and enters the ring. He stops and stares into JUDAS' eyes. JUDAS stares right back and they enter a stare down. Both these two evenly matched. They exchange a few words with each other. Smiles at a comment from YOUNG then throws a quick punch.

Here they go! YOUNG fires back with a right hand. Then JUDAS again. The two of them engage in a fistfight. JUDAS grabs YOUNG and turns it a side headlock. YOUNG falls back into the ropes and pushes JUDAS off. JUDAS is whipped to the other end. JUDAS comes back and knocks YOUNG down with a shoulder block. JUDAS runs over to the ropes and YOUNG gets to his feet and leaps over him. JUDAS hits the other end of the ropes and back. YOUNG leaps again but JUDAS catches him and hits a massive powerbomb, planting YOUNG! YOUNG holds his back and rolls out of the ring to collect his thoughts. JUDAS stands in the middle of the ring watching YOUNG walk around, taunting him to get in. YOUNG is ready to get back in and climbs the steps. JUDAS walks over to pull him in but YOUNG rams his head into JUDAS'S stomach, and again.

JUDAS loses his wind and YOUNG grabs him by the head and slams his face into a turnbuckle. With JUDAS dazed YOUNG climbs the turnbuckle and leaps off hitting a missile drop kick taking down JUDAS. YOUNG begins stomping JUDAS. He picks him and whips him to the ropes. JUDAS follows back and YOUNG hits a spinning head scissor. YOUNG, keeping momentum hits the ropes and hits a quick falling drop kick to JUDAS' head. He goes for the cover.1.. 2.. Kickout! YOUNG picks JUDAS up and throws him to the turnbuckle and begins kicking JUDAS in the gut. YOUNG hits JUDAS with a few knife-edge chops. The crowd shouts "Whooooo!" as they hear each chop. YOUNG grabs JUDAS by the hand and tries to Irish Whip him to the other end. JUDAS reverses and catches YOUNG with a short arm clothesline taking YOUNG inside out!

JUDAS recuperates and stomps on YOUNG. YOUNG tries to roll out of the ring but JUDAS won't allow it. He grabs YOUNG and hauls him up. JUDAS hits a quick backbreaker on YOUNG, continuing to work on his back. YOUNG holds his back in pain and JUDAS climbs to the second rope. BAM! JUDAS hits a flying knee drop to YOUNG's back. Here's the cover! 1....2...Kickout! JUDAS grabs YOUNG and picks him up. He punches YOUNG in the face a few times before setting him up. JUDAS tries to hit a power bomb on YOUNG but YOUNG reveres into a Frankensteiner! JUDAS is drilled! YOUNG goes for a cover! 1...2.. Thr--.Kickout by JUDAS! YOUNG is somewhat surprised by JUDAS'S resiliency. He picks JUDAS up and tosses him to the outside of the ring. JUDAS flops on the outside on the mat. YOUNG climbs a nearby turnbuckle and measures JUDAS on the ground. YOUNG LEAPS OFF THE TURNBUCKLE AND SCORES WITH A BIG SPLASH!

YOUNG and JUDAS lie on the outside mats in pain. YOUNG grabs the apron and finds his way up to his feet. JUDAS grabs the announce table stumbling up as well. YOUNG turns around and makes a desperate charge towards JUDAS. JUDAS counters with a back body drop onto the table! The table doesn't break though. YOUNG lies on the table in even more pain. JUDAS turns around and gets on the table, picking YOUNG up as well. Each of them stand on the announce table as YOUNG steps away, and JUDAS begins to set YOUNG up. JUDAS gets him from below, but YOUNG grabs his leg and pulls it off the table! JUDAS straddles the table, crushing his groin on a monitor! OH MY GOD!! SCOTT picks up a monitor and SLAMS JUDAS across the skull! YOUNG starts working JUDAS over, and tosses him into the ring, SCOTT now has the easy cover! 1... 2... WAIT A MINUTE! SCOTT YOUNG just got YANKED out of the ring!! It’s RIGG! BIGG RIGG JOHN GAMBINO is here, just in the nick of time!! And he is UNLOADING on SCOTT YOUNG!! SCOTT’s face is getting bloodied as RIGG starts wailing on him relentlessly with rage in his eyes! RIGG’s face is literally SPLASHING RED against SCOTT’s face!! And here comes FAMINE OF THE VILE! HE barrels down the ramp as RIGG turns and sees him. RIGG lets SCOTT drop to the ground and charges up the ramp!! THE RAGE!!! RIGG spears FAMINE ten feet back!! RIGG gets up and lets out a primal scream before darting back down to the ring and hooking the leg of the still lifeless JUDAS.. 1.. 2.. THREE!! BIGG RIGG IS BACK, AND NOBODY IS GOING TO STOP HIM THIS TIME!!

WINNER: BIGG RIGG

After his botched match, an irritated CHRIS CAGE is headed back to the dressing room to get ready to leave. He’s paying no attention to the stars around him as he stomps toward the door.

Suddenly..

WHACK!!

JASON CASH hits the Bankrupt Slam on CHRIS CAGE... CASH than walks over and looks down at CAGE...

CASH: Cage, This has been a long time coming... Don't think that I haven't forgotten about DW.... I promised you one day I would pay you back... If you think this is the end, it is merely the beginning of the terror that I am about to put you thru...

CASH stares at CAGE for a few more moments then walks down the hallway..

THE LEGAL BATTLES ARE OVER.. FINALLY, THE REAL PAIN CAN BEGIN..
AUGUST 27


MAIN EVENT
STEVE JASON
vs.
LEE STONE
vs.
JEM WILLIAMS
vs.
T MONEY
- - Elimination Cage Match - -

The match starts off, as all four men, stand in a square, JEM looking at LEE STONE, STONE looking at STEVE JASON, and JASON looking at T MONEY. MONEY isn't worried, he's propped up in the corner, waiting for the bell to ring. Because that's when he can unleash the Harlem Heat. The cage slowly comes to the side of the ring apron, as it slams to a stop. T MONEY drops to his feet, as he takes one moment to get in a stretch, as he doesn't want to pull a muscle on these flakes. LEE STONE, he took his moment to give a small prayer to himself, as he smiles and flexes to the crowd. STEVE JASON gives his focus of the moment to looking his attention to someone else in the Cage. JEM WILLIAMS, as they're both unkillable, but it doesn't matter. This is the match of the swift, the match of the quick. It's an Elimination Cage, as you've got to escape and get out of the cage in order to continue. Failure is not an option, so if you're last, you'll be left behind. Your ranking falls, and you bow to the Main Event superstars. This sits on the mind as they look at each other, as this the first Main Event back after the new breath of life XWF took.

The bell rings, signifying that the match will start. As the four wrestlers take a wrestling stance, and start to jockey for a position on one wrestler and switches to look at another wrestler. Each wrestler evades and becomes a new stance in a new corner, as the crowd stands and watches this, the most inspiring group of XWF wrestlers of it's time. LEE STONE, takes a step to the middle of the ring, as he spins to look at each wrestler, waving them on, waving to STEVE JASON, waving to T MONEY and to JEM WILLIAMS, as suddenly, T MONEY fakes an attack to LEE STONE, and leaps to hammer STEVE JASON with a diving elbow to the forehead. STEVE JASON drops backwards into the cage, slamming his head into the little space under the middle of the second and bottom rope. T MONEY leaps up to his feet and starts stomping onto the ribcage of STEVE JASON.

LEE STONE spins and charges JEM WILLIAMS, as JEM ducks and they become each others punching bag, as they trade rights and lefts, in a random sequence. LEE STONE, pushes JEM backwards as JEM falls backwards, but JEM rolls all the way, back to his feet to charge towards LEE STONE. JEM tries for a quick clothesline, but LEE STONE, ducks and delivers a quick thinking arm drag, as JEM falls but bounces back up and dropkicks LEE STONE, as LEE STONE rebounds and JEM and LEE STONE look each other square in the eyes. With the other two, starting to get personal.

T MONEY stands STEVE JASON up and pushes him to the corner, after that, T MONEY punishes him, with a series of right sided chest chops, giving the crowd something to get involved in, with chants of another wrestler that shouldn't be mentioned. STEVE JASON stumbles out holding his chest, to spin around, to duck a rushing T MONEY. T MONEY turns and STEVE JASON leaps up onto the corner, and dives out to T MONEY, dropping him with a diving clothesline. STEVE JASON locks on, a reverse armbar key lock, onto T MONEY as the other two wrestlers starting to grappling.

LEE STONE and JEM grab onto each other, in a collar elbow tie-up. LEE STONE pushes JEM backwards, but JEM overpowers LEE STONE. JEM digs down deep, and pushes STONE hard into the ropes, and the cage. JEM whips LEE STONE across the ring, as LEE STONE hammers into the cage, as STONE stumbles back, and JEM WILLIAMS lifts LEE STONE up, and drives him to the mat with a large powerslam.

STEVE JASON stands up, and lifts T MONEY to his feet, as STEVE JASON drops T MONEY next to LEE STONE with a vertical suplex! STEVE JASON points for JEM and him to climb out, and to get out of the cage together. JEM WILLIAMS shrugs and starts up the side of the cage, and makes it about a foot or so up, but STEVE JASON grabs him and delivers an S3! To JEM WILLIAMS! STEVE JASON stands up, and walks right to the door, as the door swings wide open, and STEVE JASON walks happily to it. But suddenly as STEVE JASON reaches the thresh hold of the door, LEE STONE bum rushes him and knocks STEVE JASON down, for STEVE JASON to look at the cage door. LEE STONE grabs the cage door, and starts slamming it shut, hitting STEVE JASON over and over again, as blood begins to spit and splatter from the forehead of STEVE JASON!

LEE STONE turns and goes over to T MONEY as LEE STONE pushes his rival into the corner, and pushes him up to the top turnbuckle. LEE STONE climbs up, and stands T MONEY up, and hooks him up, and hooks his leg. LEE STONE leaps back, and hammers T MONEY to the mat with a super fisherman suplex! T MONEY's body bounces up from the mat, and T MONEY falls directly in the center of the ring. LEE STONE stands up, and walks over to the now rising JEM WILLIAMS as JEM pulls LEE STONE into the corner turnbuckles, and LEE STONE falls to the mat, holding his jaw as he hit it hard.

JEM yells for STEVE JASON, as he charges through the rising T MONEY. JEM clotheslined him, as T MONEY falls to the mat, looking like his head was taken off. JEM stands over the bleeding STEVE JASON, as JEM stands him up, and JEM slams STEVE JASON's head against the side of the cage, as STEVE JASON just falls to the mat. But on the other side of the ring, LEE STONE slowly rises, and starts climbing out of the cage, using the corner and the space away from all the other wrestlers.

JEM WILLIAMS stands STEVE JASON up, and lifts him up to his shoulders as JEM WILLIAMS drops him with a Death Valley driver, as JEM walks to the door, as he's going to leave. T MONEY gets to his feet, and looks right to JEM, then left to LEE STONE, who is halfway up the cage. T MONEY makes a judgment call, and rushes JEM WILLIAMS, grabbing his arm, and whipping him across the ring, towards LEE STONE! JEM hammers into the corner, shaking the cage, as LEE STONE struggles in a hold, as his feet drop from the holes in the cage, and his one hand loses grip, and he's hanging there just above JEM WILLIAMS with his left hand gripping the top bar of the cage. LEE STONE is just a pull up away from the top of the cage, and a drop away from falling to the mat.

T MONEY charges JEM WILLIAMS, and uses JEM as a stepping stone, to get to LEE STONE, as T MONEY is standing on the top corner turnbuckle. LEE STONE and T MONEY trade punches, still trying to stay up, but trying to knock down each other. JEM WILLIAMS comes to, and climbs up on the corner and cage right beside T MONEY and LEE STONE. As they all start a fist punching contest, as JEM WILLIAMS punches LEE STONE in the kidney and LEE STONE punches T MONEY in the chest. T MONEY grabs JEM's head and slams it into the cage, as blood pours from a cut above JEM's right eye. The blood is making it hard for JEM to see what is going on. LEE STONE punches T MONEY in the chest once more, before kicking him in the stomach. T MONEY grabs onto JEM just to be safe from falling backwards.

STEVE JASON comes back, to as he's crawling towards the still open cage door. The door was opened when JEM WILLIAMS was trying to escape. STEVE JASON continues to crawl, as the other three battle it off in the corner. STEVE JASON reaches the door, and crawls himself out, pushing himself through the door. STEVE JASON stands up on the outside, and he's successfully completed his task of this Elimination Cage Match.

LEE STONE pulls himself up just enough with both hands on that top bar, as he dropkicks both JEM and T MONEY in the face, knocking them back. JEM and T MONEY hit the mat, hard and flip over to their stomachs. LEE STONE starts back to climbing, pulling himself up to the top, and swings his feet over the edge, and climbs down. As LEE STONE successfully escapes the cage. LEE STONE looks around and sees that STEVE JASON escaped to. LEE STONE kneels and sneaks around to the side STEVE JASON is, and charges. LEE STONE grabs STEVE JASON and throws him into the barricade, as STEVE JASON flops to the mat. LEE STONE stands over STEVE JASON, raising his arms as it looks like STEVE JASON is bowing at STONE's feet.

Meanwhile in the ring, T MONEY and JEM lay out, each trying to push themselves up, but they took a terrible bump from the corner. JEM bleeding from his cut, and T MONEY taking a beating, but still kicking it out. The referee gets into the mix, as he's discussing medical issues out with T MONEY and JEM WILLIAMS. Both JEM WILLIAMS pushes the referee back, as JEM rises up to his feet, and T MONEY starts getting up. T MONEY sees JEM coming for him, as he throws a punch to the gut of JEM. T MONEY leaps up and dropkicks JEM into the face, knocking him backwards. JEM bounces off the ropes, and charges T MONEY! JEM strikes T MONEY with a forearm to the melon, and T MONEY stumbles backwards. JEM grabs onto T MONEY and tries to lift him up, but T MONEY reverses and lifts JEM up with a side suplex!

T MONEY and JEM again lay out, as each man is tired, as the referee checks on both of them, and starts a standing eight count! 1…… 2….. 3…. JEM starts pushing himself up, as does T MONEY. JEM WILLIAMS drops, to get another few breaths. T MONEY continues to push himself up, as he's crawling towards the ropes for help. 4……. 5…. …. 6! JEM WILLIAMS rolls over and starts grabbing onto the ropes, and T MONEY starts to rise up, getting to his feet. JEM WILLIAMS just a second behind T MONEY gets to his feet. T MONEY looks at JEM WILLIAMS, and runs to the cage door, but JEM WILLIAMS grabs onto him, and trips him, knocking him face first to the mat. JEM just starts punching to the side of T MONEY’s face! ...JEM WILLIAMS drops T MONEY with a vicious lariat. T MONEY seems badly hurt and JEM is attempting to climb the cage. Suddenly who's this masked man running down the aisle? It's KID MONEY! But why is he wearing a sombrero? JEM drops down from the cage taunting KID MONEY to enter the cage. In the meantime T MONEY returns to his feet. JEM turns his attention to T MONEY as T MONEY bounces off the ropes. T MONEY attempts a spear but JEM dodges and T MONEY flies right through the ropes crashing head first into the cage! T MONEY is busted open and bleeding badly. In the meantime KID MONEY has climbed the cage and drops down just outside the ring. JEM WILLIAMS actually parts the ropes and invites KID MONEY into the ring. KID MONEY seems hesitant. He enters the ring after some prodding from JEM. The two are face to face in the ring and KID MONEY appears to be saying something to JEM. He's pleading. This is strange. JEM knocks the sombrero off and KID MONEY is actually trembling! JEM reaches for KID MONEY's head and starts to pull the mask off. Wait a second that's not KID MONEY that's STEVE SAYORS! JEM looks confused and STEVE SAYORS is still pleading. In the mean time a bloodied T MONEY begins to show life outside the ring. The fans are confused. Wait a second, who's that jumping the ring barricade? A hood draped over his head and covering his face, it can't be! The man quickly scales the cage as JEM continues to interrogate STEVE SAYORS in the ring. JEM is unaware of the hooded man's presence. The man reaches the top of the cage and removes the hood...




IT'S THE SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT MESSIAH..

It’s SEWASIDE!


The crowd is going absolutely crazy and JEM looks around to see what the uproar is. Just as he spots him SEWASIDE takes flight hitting a shooting star body press that is a work of art! He hits his target and comes crashing down on JEM with vicious velocity. SEWASIDE is quickly back to his feet as T MONEY crawls back into the ring. SEWASIDE lifts T MONEY to his feet.. then hoists him high in the air!

SEWASIDE has turned on T MONEY!

Wait a second!

NO!

He finishes the suplex with T MONEY crashing hard down upon the fallen JEM! JEM’s ribs are crushed in the impact! SEWASIDE and T MONEY climb out of the cage, leaving JEM clutching his chest in agony!

WINNERS: STEVE JASON, LEE STONE & T MONEY

T MONEY raises his arms in the air, and then pumps his chest in victory as he stands outside of the cage. SEWASIDE taps T on his back and then whispers something in his ear. Both men walk around the caged ring and over to the ring announcer. The ring announcer starts to sweat profusely as The two Blood Hounds stare him down, T MONEY snatches the mic from him, and SEWASIDE reaches in his pocket, pulling out a small wad of money. In the midst of robbing the ring announcer, SEWASIDE also finds himself a mic. T MONEY smacks the Ring announcer upside the head.

T MONEY: You clown, I told you to have me a victory Snickers bar after the match...now you gettin robbed at ringside! Next time, pay attention and follow directions! {Looks out to the crowd) Just when they thought it was safe, The Hounds have came back to play!

SEWASIDE: It's hard to find good help these days! Speakin' of help, yeah the Messiah's back but nah I ain't under XWF contract. Yall know I'm not real big on following the rules right? S*** this way I figured I'ma do what I want, I'ma come and go as I please. Jonathyn know though, he might just wanna book me in some matches. If not ain't no tellin' I'll have so much free time on my hands who knows what I'ma get into.

T MONEY: Yeah, I like that idea Side, why didn't I think of that? Now I gotta do what Jonathyn tells me to do, this isn't fair! Yeah right n*gga, like I ever do what I’m told. T MONEY is another person that has came back to reclaim his prestige at the top of the game, I’ve geared myself up, I have recharged and put myself in drive, and I’m ready to roll over any fool that gets in my way like I’m a crazed, beer belly tractor trailer truck driver. Feels great to know that ain't nobody got balls nuff' to stop us from doin just that

SEWASIDE: No doubt about it. Ya see this ain't just two Blood Hounds, we the FRANCHISE PLAYERS! That's right and somebody better let Mr. Brown know we don't give a f*** who you bring back! Matter fact get on the phone now! Call the Brand! Call Amon! Call Jayzon Williamz! Call Maverick! You better call all them mothaf***az and tell em they runnin' together! You goin' need an army to stop this! Seriously that's what you try to do anyways Brown! You talk guys into loose alliances for the sole purpose of tryin' to take the Hounds out! Well, (smacks T on the shoulder) we lettin' it be known we not goin' nowhere! That's right put everybody in the XWF on notice the Hounds back and they don't play fair!

T MONEY: Hell, to tell you the truth Side, I don't think those dudes would even answer Jon's cry for help. Why? The Brand sits back at his home being the washed up has-been that he is, thinking he's The Rock, who knows where the likes of Maverick and Jayzon Williamz is...but they don't want it with us. They saw the things we're capable of, they know we're ruthless, cold hearted individuals who haven't swayed from that type of mentality at all! Everybody in the XWF now is runnin too scared to do anything about this! The Blood Hounds are here and we are here to cause mayhem like never before...So all the stunts you seen in the past were nothing compared to what we gots in store this time around! Just give us the torch like it's the Olympics and we gonna run this bitch round the world 5 times!

T MONEY turns to see SEWASIDE signing some ladies prosthetic leg, T MONEY glares at him like "What the hell?"

T MONEY: Dawg, we tryna cut a serious promo and you over here signin fake legs and s***? Damn, Side...you really don't give a f*** do you? (T MONEY throws his hands in the air)

SEWASIDE: Come on cuz I got her number and everything she said she wanted to kick it wit you.

T MONEY: Man, that ho ugly...she couldn't it with me if she had the other required leg. And as far as I’m concerned, nobody in the XWF can kick it with us, so fall way the f*** back and watch us do what you wish you could. You got anything left to say to these Pubic hairs we call wrestlers before I remove them from the nuts of the Hounds, Sewasizzle?

SEWASIDE: I'm jus leave it like cuz the Hounds goin' take this bitch over once again. And for the atheists yall already know Jesus been dead worship your Messiah in the flesh

T MONEY: (Bows as if he is worshiping the Messiah) YA GOTS TO LOVE IT! Now blast that s*** DJ!

Both T MONEY and SEWASIDE drop their mics simultaneously as their throwback song, "The Bloodline Anthem" By DMX rumbles through the arena. The two head toward the back, but Side realizes he still has the Prosthetic leg and runs it back to the lady. T slaps his own forehead as we bleed out Hound style

Fade to black...