With the fans excited from the aftermath of RAGE IN A CAGE they are just cheering everything. They are cheering for the 504 BOY/ALEX CUTWRIGHT match showing their approval for the show. As they cheer, a video package opens up on the X-Tron, and they quiet down for a few seconds to see what is being shown. On the screen is a video of the LILLY and CONNOLLY match being played. The video shows the lights go on, repeating the message left by the voice. As the darkness goes away, the screen fades into black and white as intense music starts playing. CONNOLLY is bleeding from a then mysterious attack. They cut to LILLY winning and CHRISTIAN still trying wiping the blood away and making sense of what had just happened. The video cuts to CONNOLLY walking down the ramp for his match against DYNAMITE as the fans cheer him. It shows a few clips of the brutal match, before the screen goes black and they repeat the second audio clip. Again the screen comes back black and white with intense music playing in the background. The crowd starts booing the video package as it shows the return of ANDREW GIBSON beating down CHRISTIAN with a steel pipe for no true reason other then GIBSON was tired of CONNOLLY taking his credit. The video package ends with GIBSON smirking as he stands over a bloodied CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY.

As the video package ends with the crowd booing, SEVEN AVERY is standing in the middle of the ring stretching for his first official match back in the XWF. Although just a try-out match, AVERY looked determined to win, earning a spot on the roster. He stretches with the ring when the lights dim and “…To be Loved” starts blasting over the P.A. system as a Dagger appears on the X-Tron. The crowd boos as massive pyro goes off at the top of the stage, as they die down, a figure can be seen in the background. ANDREW GIBSON stands at the ramp and slowly walks down to the ring with a chorus of boos from every direction based on his actions in the last night. AVERY gets a shocked and feared look on his face as GIBSON makes his way down the ring. ANDREW slides into the ring, making a few taunts before turning his attention to AVERY. The bell signals the start of the match as the crowd starts booing like crazy as GIBSON gives AVERY the chance to get the first shot in, mocking SEVEN’S lack of experience. SEVEN shrugs and throws a right punch, almost connecting before GIBSON side steps at the last second and drives his knee into SEVEN’S chest. The crowd continues to boo GIBSON as he whips AVERY into the ropes, and as AVERY comes back he’s lifted into the air, as GIBSON hits a Samoan drop driving the young wrestler back into the ground. GIBSON laughs and drags AVERY back to his feet only to drop him again after pulling AVERY in close enough to allow GIBSON to hit him with a hard clothesline. The crowd continues to boo starting a “GIBSON SUCKS” chant. ANDREW ignores them as he picks AVERY back up and whips him hard into the ring, so hard GIBSON drops to the mat with the force and momentum put in. AVERY hits the turnbuckle and flies over the ropes, getting his neck stuck. The referee rushes over, trying to help AVERY as GIBSON taunts SEVEN by pretending to choke. The crowds boos continue as ANDREW laughs at AVERY as the referee continues to struggle to free SEVEN. GIBSON finally has enough of mimicking and taunting AVERY and casually walks over, forcing the referee out of the way. The referee backs up from GIBSON as ANDREW yells “I’LL GET HIM OUT OF THIS!” ANDREW runs to the other side of the ring and charges full force towards AVERY. The referee tries to help SEVEN as he clues in, but dodges out of ANDREW’S way as GIBSON lands a clothesline to SEVEN’S temple. The impact is so powerful that AVERY flips back into the ring, freeing himself from the ropes. He also isn’t moving. GIBSON picks up the limp body and hits his signature move, the DAGGER CUTTER and goes for the cover.

1… 2… THREE!

WINNER: ANDREW GIBSON

GIBSON picks AVERY up and throws him over the top rope, removing the young superstar from the ring, ruining any hopes of a return. He then walks over to the announcer and demands the microphone. As he takes it, the crowd begin chanting in unison “CONN-OLL-Y!” The chant is so loud and overwhelming for the former Heavyweight Champion, that GIBSON is forced to wait several seconds before he takes the mic to his mouth.

GIBSON: Keep chanting… Maybe he’ll hear you at the hospital, because after last night there’s where he’ll be for the next little while. In fact, I have it on good authority that CONNOLLY isn’t even here tonight. So don’t bother wasting your time, and mine. I have more important things to talk about, other then C2 being indisposed.

The crowd boos, chanting CHRISTIAN even louder the before. ANDREW waits several seconds as the fans flip the bird at him, and chant. Finally GIBSON is given the chance to speak again.

GIBSON: There’s one reason, and one reason alone that I am back. Which has a lot to do with CONNOLLY. A few years ago I held a little belt known as the XWF Heavyweight Championship. I was THE guy to beat back then, and was considered to be the greatest Heavyweight Champion in some time. I held that championship for a couple months defending it on nearly every single show. Being that this was a few years ago, defending on every show didn’t mean once a week. Every show means I was busting my ass Monday’s, Thursday’s, the occasional Saturday, and once a month I’d bring out the best I had offer at our monthly Sunday Pay-Per View. Not counting CENTURION’S disaster Saturday Melee, I would defend that belt at least eight times a month, maybe even nine depending. I would complete in more then one match a night. The night I won the Heavyweight Championship, I also won a tournament with the legendary SULLY BURDEN to become the new Stable Champion, back when that title actually meant something. Hell I beat STEVE JASON and MIGRAINE for the belt. I took that championship and I made it mine. I was being told I’d defeat legendary status with that belt that Mr. Highflyer STS had held with it. That sure as hell meant something. Now I see the guys fighting for the belt, and it embarrasses me. SEWASIDE, BIGG RIGG, and BLIZZARD??? These guys are listed as the top contenders for that belt. That makes me sick, we have a guy who never learned it was OK to pull his pants up, an angry Italian who is about as threatening as a kitten, and a guy who calls himself BLIZZARD. Good thing his stable mates Global Warming, Thunderstorm and Tropical Depression aren’t in the XWF because we’d have a whole new element problem. It’s embarrassing to see these guys being considered as the cream of the crop, when the truth is, they all don’t have what it takes to set the standards I set three years ago. Or the standards set by the legendary figures before me. That’s why I came back, and that’s why I took out CONNOLLY. He keeps going on about how he’s the greatest champion in the world, and how the Heavyweight Belt is his, and blah blah blah. The fact is, however, who remembers anything about that reign? Who remembers who beat him? Who remember who he beat? Who remembers that defenses he had? Who remembers him taking on any and all challengers? No one does, because he refuses to defend any chance and didn’t do anything to make that belt seem like the most important thing the XWF has ever had. Just because it doesn’t have Universal in front of it, that doesn’t change how prestige it is. That doesn’t take away any meaning. So yeah, I took out CONNOLLY, but I did to prove a point. The self proclaimed greatest Heavyweight Champion couldn’t get the job done against an old Veteran. It may have been a sneak attack, but to be a champion you need to be ready for anyth--

WHACK!!

The crowd bursts out into cheers as GIBSON is attacked by stitched up CONNOLLY. CHRISTIAN slams a steel chair into ANDREW’S back forcing the former Universal Champion into the ground. Right away CONNOLLY starts laying on the boots. After several stomps he takes a few steps screaming and begging GIBSON to get up. Slowly ANDREW gets to his feet as CONNOLLY charges steel chair in hand, aiming for ANDREW’S head. Just as CHRISTIAN goes to swing GIBSON ducks and gets the advantage as he lifts CONNOLLY into the air and delivers a massive spine buster. GIBSON grabs the chair as CHRISTIAN grabs his back and doesn’t wait, swinging the chair, but CONNOLLY dodges this time! He spears GIBSON to the ground and starts laying out punches. Referee’s and Road Agents start to run out, flooding the ring, as GIBSON reverses the roll and starts punching CONNOLLY. The two are broken apart, being held in opposite turnbuckles. The referee’s are restraining CONNOLLY who is still trying to get free. GIBSON claims to be fine and stops fighting. As soon as the referees let him go, GIBSON shoves them out of the way and jumps into the crowd restraining CHRISTIAN hitting a huge splash! With referees out, more road agents run out down the ramp, trying to break the two superstars apart. CHRISTIAN manages to get the upper hand and throws GIBSON over the top rope. The road agents grab GIBSON and try to restrain him, but let go seconds later as CONNOLLY propels himself into the air crashing down on GIBSON. Again the agents rush over, and grab the two stars. GIBSON has lost is and is going crazy as six agents drag him up the ramp, while another mix of agents and referees are holding CONNOLLY back. MASSACRE goes to commercial as the two are cursing each other trying to get free.

FORGET EVERYTHING YOU KNOW ABOUT THURSDAY NIGHTS
THURSDAY NIGHT, IT’S ON

After the break, BOONDOCK SAINT and PRINCE AKEEM are walking down the hallway and talking about the big party that they are going to have after ANARCHY when THE SAINT defends the title.

BOONDOCK SAINT: It's going to be one hell of a party this Thursday.

PRINCE AKEEM: Indeed, my friend. It will be one hell of a celebration. Nothing, but the finest.

They see ZACH RIZZA sitting in the hallway and they pass by him. RIZZA hears the footsteps and comes after SAINT. RIZZA tries to cream SAINT with the title, but BOONY ducks. He tells RIZZA to calm down.

BOONDOCK SAINT: Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. What are you doing, ZACH?

ZACH RIZZA: Oh... it's only you.

BOONDOCK SAINT: ZACH, what's up with you? It's only me.

ZACH RIZZA: Sorry. I am just a little on edge is all. I have to worry about BONECRUSHER coming after my title. Plus, I have nine other guys that want me and TONY CAPRETTI won't leave me alone. What I am gonna do?

BOONDOCK SAINT: Well, I could help you. PRINCE AKEEM and I are having a party and we would love to have you. It may be a chance to talk business.

ZACH RIZZA: Really? Talk business, eh?

PRINCE AKEEM: Yes, my friend. Perhaps we could offer you some protection for you.

ZACH RIZZA: Protection. Hmm... you'd help me out with my problem?

PRINCE AKEEM: Of course. You would have all of the resources of Ghana at your disposal.

BOONDOCK SAINT: Think about it, ZACH. This would be a chance to seal your Legacy.

ZACH RIZZA: Hm... That sounds like a great idea. The XWC Champion, BOONDOCK SAINT, partnering up with the X-Treme Champion and C2 "THE SUNTANNED SUPERMAN". I like it. You have yourself a deal.

SAINT and AKEEM walk away. It looks like THE LEGACY has added a new member. SAINT seems to be getting backup for his move to ANARCHY.

ARSON
vs.
JASON MUDD
- - Standard Match - -

MUDD is down and in the ring first when ARSON comes out secondly to a somewhat cheering crowd. The ref then signals for the bell to be rung starting the match. ARSON hops around and dances around MUDD confusing him as to why he's doing it. MUDD then gets fed up with it and runs to tackle ARSON but ARSON in a head-armbar takedown submission hold. MUDD immediately fights his way over ever so slowly crawling and enduring the pain grabs a hold of the bottom rope. The referee then yells at ARSON to let go as he grabs ARSON'S arms and pulls them off of MUDD. ARSON rolls MUDD off of him and gets to his feet followed by starting to stomp and kick the crap out of MUDD. ARSON then backs off and allows MUDD to stagger to his feet before charging at him with a spear. MUDD sees him coming and at the last second hocks ARSON'S head quickly swinging him up and around in a DDT! With both men down the ref goes to start up the 10-count but MUDD gets to his feet first before he does. MUDD then walks over to ARSON and drags him over to the ringpost to then prop him up against it. MUDD then goes running back and comes running and jumping with a body splash but ARSON rolls out of the way. MUDD then bouncing off head first is grabbed and immediately school boy pinned by ARSON. 1..... 2...... and a kickout! ARSON then jumps up to his feet right away and drags MUDD with him towards the ropes facing the X-Tron. He then while having both of MUDD legs and feet hooked proceeds to see-saw him up and over the top rope! MUDD goes crashing down the 8 feet below on the hard ground as ARSON goes running back and bouncing off the ropes. ARSON then comes running back and does a flip over the rope landing right on top of MUDD!!! With both men down now the ref starts up the 10-count. 1..... 2..... 3..... 4..... 5.... 6..... 7 and ARSON has slowly rolled over and crawled to get back up to his feet. He then picks up MUDD and goes to Irish whip into the ring but is reversed suddenly! With ARSON'S back smashing into the ring apron he drops down to the ground in pain. MUDD then walks back over picking up ARSON and rolls him back into the ring. MUDD before even getting back into the ring hops up on the ring apron and climbs atop the top turnbuckle. The ref then right away tries to stop MUDD and have him come down only to be pushed by ARSON then into the top turnbuckle having the ref hit his head and knocking down MUDD to bust his junk. With the ref now downed for the time being ARSON slowly gets to his feet and climbs up in front of MUDD. He then hooks MUDD' head and superplexes him causing the crowd to pop and go off like crazy! With all the men now down in the ring from the X-Tron comes running DYNAMIC DYNAMITE! He slides up into the ring and tells ARSON to climb up again to the top rope. As he is doing so DYNAMIC DYNAMITE then grabs a hold of JASON MUDD and lifts him up. He then gets behind him and picks him up onto his shoulders. DYNAMIC DYNAMITE then staggers over in the direction towards ARSON. Suddenly ARSON jumps off grabbing up MUDD's head in a famouser as DYNAMIC DYNAMITE is dropping MUDD in a front face drop at the same time!!!!!! With both MUDD down and out as well as ARSON, DYNAMIC DYNAMITE then drags ARSON over on top of MUDD as the ref is slowly beginning to wake up. DYNAMIC DYNAMITE then rolls out of the ring before the ref can see him! ONE.. TWO.. KICK OUT!! MUDD is STILL IN THIS!! ARSON can’t believe it!! MUDD gets to his feet and nails ARSON with THE CRACKER JACK!! BAM!! 1.. 2.. THREE!! MUDD WINS!!

WINNER: JASON MUDD

Just minutes before the draft is set to begin and you are looking at the office of the General Manager of Anarchy in CRIMSON KLINE. As we look inside of the office we can see KLINE talking to of all people the "X-RATED ICON" DYNAMIC DYNAMITE.

CRIMSON KLINE: So what can I do for you, Icon?

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: Since it looks like I am going to be on ANARCHY this Thursday night I thought I would give you an offer that you can't refuse...

CRIMSON KLINE: I'm listening...

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: You see.. JONATHYN BROWN doesn't know talent. I mean come on now... BIGG RIGG, AIDAN COLLINS? You have to be kidding me! You on the other hand are in the position to make ANARCHY the best promotion that has ever been around.

CRIMSON KLINE: How do you figure, if you don't mind my asking?

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: Seeing as how ARSON is already contracted, and I am as well to the show.. You need to make sure that you have the BLOOD HOUNDS on your show. Obviously you can't have T MONEY since you fired him, and you can't have SEWASIDE either... But I am going to tell you right now that you bring the BLOOD HOUNDS as a unit over to ANARCHY and you will not regret it...

CRIMSON KLINE: Well you do know how the draft works right?

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: Yes I know how it works Kline. I know how you draft the people over, and I am going to let you know right now that I can make you an extremely wealthy man to insure that KID MONEY, SABRINA, and STAR all come over here!

CRIMSON KLINE: I'm listening...

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: You see you bring everyone over here, and I am prepared to give you a wealthy sum of money. Trust me when I say it will make the salary that Jon is giving you look small...

CRIMSON KLINE: What if I don't get everyone? STAR isn’t even eligible!

DYNAMIC DYNAMITE: Trade for them. Quite frankly Kline, you have the chance to get a dominant group over here and there is nothing that JONATHYN can do about it. Trades? I am sure whoever you get over here that isn't a Hound would be looking nice back over on Massacre... Just remember it KLINE, and take this as a little reminder...

DYNAMIC starts to walk out of the office with CRIMSON KLINE sitting behind his desk as DYNAMIC then throws KLINE a manila envelope... As you see DYNAMIC leave the room KLINE looks in the envelope and his eyes grow wide as he pulls out a wad of hundred dollar bills...

WHO WILL FACE OFF IN THE HELL DOME ...
OCTOBER 29


MAIN EVENT

FREE AGENT DRAFT

“Not I” by Demon Hunter plays as CRIMSON KLINE makes his way to the ring, followed by a very confused JONATHYN BROWN, who tries his best to look sexy as he struts down the ramp.. The two men enter the ring and KLINE readies his microphone.

CRIMSON KLINE: Well, JONATHYN BROWN is here but he’s not really “here.” You should all know the cause of this; but for now we’ll just refer to it as “a big fight with Paris Hilton.”

JONATHYN BROWN: That bitch.

CRIMSON KLINE: Because of this, I will play host to this draft. After a coin toss, we will each pick six eligible draft members for our respective shows. Now I will flip the coin, since “Nicole” here is unable to flip a burger much less a coin. Now JON… I mean “Nicole”, do you want heads or tails?

JONATHYN BROWN: Okay, first of all, I have seen some of the HOTTEST GUYS EVER back there. I don’t know where you guys have been all my life, but this place is HOT! Do you love it?

CRIMSON KLINE: Okay. Tails it is. Now for the flip.

KLINE pulls a penny out of his quarter and flips it. The coin lands in his hand and he examines it.

CRIMSON KLINE: Heads it is! So I WILL CHOOSE FIRST! Well, there are so many choices here. Should I pick BIGG RIGG? Or how about the current tag team champions, MC TERRIBLE and THE SAVIOR? Those would all make excellent additions to XWC ANARCHY, but none of them will be my first pick. No, I have someone different in mind. For my first pick; I will select a man whose reputation speaks for itself. This man is a former Universal champion and the newest XWC star… TRENT GEIN! And now JONA.. NICOLE.. It’s your turn to pick a name from that list..

JONATHYN stares at a bunch of completely unfamiliar names..

JONATHYN BROWN: Um.. Whatever. This is retarded. Ooh! I like the name of that guy! Mc TERRIBLE! That’s so hot.

CRIMSON KLINE: Okay, you can have the tag champs. I’ll just take SABRINA WILSON and KID MONEY!

JONATHYN BROWN: What? S it me again? What’s going on? Why am I even here, and why don’t a have a Diet Sprite in my hand. This place is weird and it smells like ass. Fine. I’ll take.. Um.. BIGG RIGG looks like a neat name.. I’ll take him.

CRIMSON KLINE: Damn. Alright then. I’m going to use this opportunity to make Anarchy a show for the talent of tomorrow! For my next pick; I want a guy who I’ve been impressed with of late. I want JOSH HUDSON!

Just then BIGGS steps onto the stage. Standing next to him is JOSH HUDSON. JONATHYN immediately starts checking out JOSH..

BIGGS: Hold on there, KLINE. I’ve got a piece of news for you. You know the deal I had with JONATHYN before.. Well.. The deal was a tag team shot for JOSH here and VICTOR GILLEAN.. Well, due to an injury last night at Rage In The Cage, GILLEAN is out of action for a while.. But I’m going to be bringing in a NEW star, and he WILL get that title shot with JOSH HUDSON.. So if you’re taking JOSH, you’re getting my newest find.. SOL DIVYDE, starting next week!

JOSH looks at BIGGS, having no clue who this new “SOL DIVYDE” guy is..

CRIMSON KLINE: Oh, so you want me to take all three of your recruits to ANARCHY with me? Well, unless JONATHYN has anything to say about it..

JONATHYN has his hand up to his head like a phone and is mouthing “call me” to HUDSON, who is thoroughly disgusted..

CRIMSON KLINE: Well, I guess she has no complaints, so you got it BIGGS! You know what that means though, don’t you? If I have the contracts of both of your clients, that means I own YOU as well! So, BIGGS, why don’t you do me a favor and get me a cup of coffee? I’ve got a show to run here..

JONATHYN BROWN: Who has that black guy? He was hot.

CRIMSON KLINE: You need to pick another name, Nicole..

JONATHYN BROWN: Fine.. Who’s left.. I guess I’ll take this one. CHRIS CAGE. Is he cute or is he all gross like that TREVOR GEIN guy?

CRIMSON KLINE: Wow. I guess I need to make another big pick. How about the man who returned last week? Yes, I think I’ll take ALEX CUTWRIGHT! Now you, dear..

JONATHYN BROWN: Is this like a list of guys that I want to go out with? I really don’t get this. BONECRUSHER looks like a dangerous guy, but I guess that’s hot. I’ll take him..

CRIMSON KLINE: Lastly, I’d like to draft a man with a lot of potential. I see this man as the future of this company…JASON MUDD!

JONATHYN BROWN: That name is stupid. Who wants to go out with a guy named MUD? This is retarded. Can I go?

CRIMSON KLINE: Um. I guess so, NICOLE..

JONATHYN BROWN: About f***ing time! Where did that JOSH HANSEN go, we has HOT!

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JONATHYN gets out of the ring and trots up the ramp to the laughs and amazement of the crowd! Has he really been knocked so goofy that he’s convinced he’s Nicole Richie? Whatever the case, CRIMSON KLINE is off and running with a powerful ANARCHY roster, and a seemingly unprepared JONATHYN is left to fend for himself on MASSACRE!!

Fade to black...