Conners: "Let's get right into it!!"

The Fink: "Tonight's first match is scheduled for one fall. Already in the ring from parts unknown this is BiGS!!"

Conners: "Not much is known about him."
McNeil: "Except his waist line is as big as his mouth."

"TNT" starts to play, as some red, white, and blue pyros go off on the sides of the stage. Krazy Chris Jones walks through the curtain and stands right on the stage. He raises his right fist in the air, and another round of pyros hit. He walks slowly to the ring, making sure to touch all the hands that get put out there. He takes his sunglasses off and tosses them into the crowd, then starts to step up on the metal steps.

The Fink: "And his opponent hailing from Denver, Co, here is Krazy Chris Jones!!!"

Conners: "He has no regards for his opponents."
McNeil: "Or his own body for that matter."

The refree makes Bigs back off, so Jones can get into the ring. He steps over the middle rope, but Bigs rushes at him with a knee to the ribcage. Jones falls in the ring, and immediately gets placed in a chokehold. The ref counts to four, and Bigs finally releases the hold.

Conners: "I think Jones has got to watch out for a lot of rulebreaking by Bigs tonight!"
McNeil: "What are you talking about? I didn’t see any chokehold...I mean...I didn’t see any rule infringement!"

Bigs finally backs off, and allows Jones to get to his feet, only to dropkick him over the top rope. He follows him outside, and drops down off the ring apron. The refree follows them out, and tries to get them to bring it back to the ring, but he is to no avail as Bigs whips Jones into the steel steps. He then taunts the crowd as he walks over to his fallen opponent. He picks Jones up and tries to ram his head in the steps again, but it gets blocked, and Jones rams Bigs’s head into the steps instead. The crowd goes wild. The referee rolls back under the bottom rope to start a 10-count. Jones picks Bigs up and drops him right on the edge of the commentating table. The crowd pops madly again, then Jones rolls under the ring, to restart the 10-count.

Conners: "What unbelievable strength displayed by Krazy Chris on that one."

Jones takes Bigs, but he gets elbowed in the gut a few times, and Bigs takes control. He whips Jones right into the barricade, and follows up with a lariat, that sends him flying over, and into the fans. Bigs hops over the barrier but gets met with some shots to the back. The referee is till trying to get them in the ring. Bigs starts to run through the fans to get some breathing time from Jones. Jones finally catches up to him, and starts dragging him back to the ring. Bigs counters with a few shots to the back of his neck, and whips Jones into some fans. The fans try to move out of the way, and Jones hits hard on all the chairs. Bigs scurries back to the ring, and taunts Jones for not being there. Jones gets up after a while, and makes his way back to ringside. He taunts Bigs to come out to the ring, and finally makes him so mad he does, but at the split second he comes out, Jones slides in, Iceman gets pissed, and the crowd pops. Jones raises his fist in the air, acknowledging the cheers. Bigs gets the referee to back Jones off, but Jones runs anyway, and nails him with a knee in the ribs as he tried to get in. Jones whips Bigs into the ropes, and bends down for a back body drop, however, Bigs anticipates it, and drops him with a double underhook DDT. He goes for the cover...1...2...kickout by Jones.

McNeil: "Great thinking there by Bigs. I would never had excepted that out of him."

Bigs rolls his eyes at the referee, and stands up. He has a little argument, and ends up shoving the referee. The ref shoves him right back, and at that moment, Jones rolls him up in a school boy! The ref slides and counts...1...2...kickout.

Conners: "Jones almost stole that one."
McNeil: "Looks like Bigs is losing his cool."

Bigs gets out of the pin attempt and punches Jones right on the jaw. The referee warns him about using a fist, and Bigs shoves him into the turnbuckle, as he’s already frustrated with him as it is.

Conners: "Now that’s not right. He has no right to shove officials around like that. He’s lucky he’s not DQed."

Bigs starts kneeing Jones in the gut on the turnbuckle, and the ref is just standing in another corner, holding onto his stomach. He lifts Jones up to the top rope. After a few seconds of situating everything, he goes for a frankensteiner! However, Jones grabs Bigs’s body, and uses Bigs own momentum to hit a falling super power bomb!

Conners: "WHAT A MOVE! WHAT A MOVE! WHAT A MOVE!!!"
McNeil: "I couldn’t have said it better myself, well, yes I could have."

Jones and Bigs are both laid out, and the referee finally gets back up, he starts the mandatory 10-count. Jones makes it up around 6, and Bigs gets up at 8. Bigs throws a punch, but Jones blocks it, Bigs throws another one, but it’s blocked yet again. Bigs swings out with a lariat, and Jones ducks and goes behind him. Jones hits The Institution as the crowd goes wild and the flashbulbs pop.

Conners: "He hit that out of nowhere."
McNeil: "But can he cover him?"

Jones crawls on top of Bigs and hooks the leg. The ref drops down and makes the count..1.....2.....3.....Ring the Bell!!

The Fink: "The winner of the match…Krazy Chris Jones!!!!"

Conners: "This has to be considered as Jones’s biggest win to date in the VWF!!"
McNeil: "Bigs’s downfall was his inability to control his temper!!"

"TNT" plays as Jones climbs the second rope and celebrates with the crowd as Bigs rolls out of the ring.

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"Just Drop Dead" starts to play. The crowd boos as Alex Striker makes his way out to the ring He slides under the bottom rope and leans back on the back ropes a few times.

The Fink: "This match is one fall. Already in the ring from Orlando, FL. Weighing in at 235 pounds, and a member of the clique, this is Alex Striker!!"

Conners: "Striker looks like he is ready to go!" Mcneil: "But he has been silent as of late."

"Chaos B.C." starts booming to a nice sized pop from the crowd. Elda gestures to the crowd on the stage, and some pyros spark off around him. He runs down to the ring, and steps up on the ring apron. He flips over the top rope, only to be caught in a powerbomb position by Striker. Striker just gives him a jacknife powerbomb to start things off. The referee signals for the bell. Elda is squirming on his back, trying to get under the bottom ring rope. Striker pulls him up by the hair and scoop slams him down to the mat. Striker then drops a elbow to the chest of Elda. He goes for the non-chalant cover. 1...2.....kickout by Elda. Striker looksat the refree in complete shock.

Conners: "Did he ac tually think he would get the win with that cover?"
Mcneil: "I'm sure he's just toying with him."

Striker picks Elda up again and whips him into the ropes. Elda ducks a clothesline and is sent bouncing onto the next side of ring ropes. On his way back, Striker gets him with a tilt-a-whirl sidewalk slam. He goes for a cover again, and this time hooks the leg. The ref counts...1..2...kickout by Elda. Striker, who seems to be in anguish, bounces off the nearest set of ropes, and goes for a leg drop. However, Elda rolls out of the way. Elda uses the middle rope to help him up, as Striker gets up as well. Elda stands up, leaning on the ropes, to see Striker charging at him with a clothesline. Elda ducks and uses Striker's momentum against him, as he back body drops him over the top rope, onto the thin padding atop hard concrete.

McNeil: "Elda used Striker’s own momentum against him."

Striker struggles to his feet. Elda runs to the back ropes, and soars between the middle and top rope, in a suicide dive, taking out Striker, and knocking them both into the announcing table. Elda looks like he hit his head, hard. The refree starts the 10-count. Striker stands up at around 7, and rolls under the ring ropes to break the count, then he rolls right back out. Elda is grasping onto the top of the commentating table, and Striker gives him a knee, to his wide open ribcage. He then whips him head and shoulder first into the steel steps. Elda hits with a disturbing thud, and yells out in pain. Striker casually walks over, and takes Elda by the ankles and drags him from the fallen half of steel steps. He then picks him up in a waistlock. He starts to run right at the ring post, but as he nears it, Elda puts his feet up, and uses the ring post as grounding. He pushes off the post and flips over Striker's head, and lands behind him. The crowd pops huge as Striker turns around, he meets a bulldog onto the mat. Elda rolls under the ring ropes, and hops up onto the turnbuckle. Striker is now laying on his back, and Elda jumps off into a swanton bomb. He connects, and lands directly on Striker’s back.

Conners: "Oh my god! What a move!!!"

Elda rolls Striker in the ring. And then Elda rolls in the ring.. Striker is now resting in the corner, sitting down. As Elda walks toward him, Striker pulls on the front of his trunks to pull him forward, and his head bounces off the top turnbuckle. Striker stands up kicks Elda a few times to keep him down. He then sits down on his back, and applies a camel's clutch. The refree goes down and continuously asks if Elda wants to give up and Elda screams out “no”. Elda then starts to crawl for the ropes. After a few seconds Elda reaches them, and Striker is forced to break the hold. He goes right back to some stomps. Striker lets Elda a few seconds to get to his hands and knees. Striker gives a stiff kick to Elda’s ribcage. Elda rolls over and holds his stomach in pain. Striker picks Elda up and places him on the top turnbuckle. Striker climbs up and delivers a superplex. He rolls over right into the cover.

Conners: "That has got to do it."
McNeil: "Striker has been too much for the mexican jumping bean."

The ref gets down to make the count...1....2....th.....shoulder up by Elda. Striker slams his fist into the mat in frustration. Striker picks Elda up again, and plants him with a fisherman buster. He makes the cover again. The ref counts...1...2...thr....shoulder up by Elda. Striker cannot believe it. He picks Elda up again and whips him into the ropes. Striker is met with a flying shoulder block by Elda that takes him down. The crowd cheers loudly, and Elda is breathing very hard, laying on his back. Both men's chests are heaving with exhaustion. Striker is the first one to his feet, and he takes a wing at Elda. It is ducked, and Elda gets behind him and delivers an atomic drop. The crowd goes nuts, and Striker walks a few steps then falls to his knees. Elda is absorbing the crowd's energy, and he waits for Striker to be almost standing up. He locks him in a waistlock, and tries a German suplex, but Striker blocks it. He hits an elbow to Elda's head, and reverses the waistlock. Striker hits a release german suplex sending Elda crashing to the mat on the back of his head.Striker picks Elda up. Striker nails Elda with the Final Strike. Striker rolls Elda over aand cover him. He hooks the leg. The ref counts..1...2....3.....Ring the bell!!!

Conners: "Striker was just too much for the luchador."
McNeil: "But he may have won over some fans in the process."

"Just Drop Dead" plays as Striker climbs the second turnbuckle and celebrates as the crowd boos him.

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McNeil: Well looks like its starting to Darkness in here Conners: "Your so funny I forgot how to laugh!!"
McNeil: "Ah Shut your hole the match is starting."

"Last Time" plays as PoP makes his way out.

The Fink: "The following matchs is scheduled for one fall introducing first from Sacramento, California weighing in at 273lbs here is PoP!!

PoP slides in the ring and waits for his opponent as "One" by Metallica plays as Darkness makes his way out.

The Fink: "Making his way out from Detriot, Michigan weighing in at 275lbs Darkness!!"

Darkness looks in the ring and slides in. Him and PoP continue to exchange lefts and rights...Darkness wins the slugfest and knee's PoP in the stomach as he picks him up and slams him down for a suplex, Darkness doesn't let go as he picks him back up and slams PoP down for another suplex Darkness still not letting go picks PoP up and for the third time hits a suplex as Darkness reaches over he hooks the leg 1..2...but PoP kicks out.

McNeil: "Great start for Darkness!!"
Conners: "Great start indeed But it is still early!!"

Darkness picks up PoP PoP as he goes for a powerslam but PoP trips him down and then hits a german suplex, as PoP starts kicking Darkness he puts him in the turnbuckle he charges and shoulder tackles Darkness in the stomach he continues to do it as Darkness falls still in the turnbuckle PoP applies a choke hold as Darkness struggles to get free the ref pushes PoP off of Darkness Darkness gets up and goes for a closeline but PoP grabs his arm and sends him down with a arm drag as Darkness falls down he gets back up and PoP throws him into the ropes as he comes back PoP tries for a superkick but Darkness catches his leg turns him around and hits a reverse ddt he covers PoP 1..2…thr but PoP gets the shoulder up as Darkness stands up and he picks PoP up but PoP then rolls Darkness up and holds the tights 1…2…thr but Darkness just kicked out.

Conners: "PoP just tried to cheat to win!!"
McNeil: "Hey I would to I mean this match is for it all!!!"

Darkness gets up as he is hit back down by a clotheline. PoP then drops down and applies a figure four leg lock as Darkness continues to struggle before it is applied Darkness grabs the ropes PoP gets up and then dropkicks Darkness in the face as Darkness falls to the outside PoP goes out with him as he whips him into the ring post Darkness reverses and picks PoP up as he spears him and PoP into the ring post both men fall down hard but Darkness the first man to his feet as Darkness grabs PoP he he whips him into the gaurdrail, he picks him up and Suplex PoP onto the gaurdrail as he lands on his stomach he screams in pain Darkness holds his knee as he drags PoP into the ring Darkness climbs up on the turnbuckle and jumps off for a elbow drop he connects but holds his elbow when he is rolled up by PoP as PoP puts his feet on the ropes the ref counts 1…2…thr he looks over and pushes PoP PoPs feet off the ropes.

McNeil: "Again PoP tried to cheat for the second time in the match he really wants the W!!"
Conners: "Good thing we have a damn good ref ill tell you!!"
McNeil: "Ya I think Darkness is happy on that part!"

Darkness gets to his feet and nails PoP with a punch as Darkness then kicks him in the stomach and plants PoP's head down for a ddt Darkness starts yelling at PoP as he picks him up he bounces off the ropes and grabs PoPs head and smashes it down for a hard neckbreaker Darkness starts stomping away at PoP as the ref tries to stop him he pushes the ref away and continues to kick until the ref finally gets into Darkness's face and tells him to stop.

McNeil: "I think Darkness has had enough of this PoP!!
Conners: "Me also I think he is ready to snap!!"

Darkness waits for PoP PoP as he gets up he signals for the Darknessmaker but PoP catches him and pushes him off as PoP tries for a powerbomb Darkness flips him over his back as PoP gets up he plants Darkness with a ddt hard as PoP starts to signal once again for the powerbomb!

Conners: "Could this be it???"
McNeil: "A powerbomb...I don't know how will Darkness get out!!"

Darkness slowly gets to his feet but someone from the crowd jumps in the ring and smashes PoP PoP with a elbow.

McNeil: "What the Hell its..."
Conners: "...its Mike E.Clark!!!"

Clark grabs PoP and puts him in the turnbuckle as he smashes him with lefts and rights he throws him on the mat and slides out of the ring as the ref signals for the bell to ring!!

Clark grabs a chair and gets in the ring with it as PoP turns around he is hit by a chair as Clark takes the chair and sends it into the stomach of PoP he starts kicking him in the ribs as Darkness gets out of the ring and reaches underneath it for something as he pulls out a table he slides it in the ring and starts walking up the ramp as Clark looks over Darkness picks up his title then looks at Clark as Clark looks back to him he puts on a psychotic smile and sets the table up as he drags PoP over and puts him in the turnbuckle as Clark goes up with him he jumps down and hits the Neck Cutta as he plants PoP through the table Clark gets up and raises his arm as he slides underneath the ropes as he looks back to see PoP laying there with the broken piece of the table all around he starts to smile then walks to the back..

Conners: "This is Sick Sick Sick how could you Clark how could you??"
McNeil: "What's even more sick is that the person to put the table in the ring was Darkness!!"
Conners: "I don't understand why he did!!"
McNeil: "To put PoP in his place!!"
Conners: "Ya most likely I guess!!"

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"Funky Dealer" hits the pa as the Rumblers make their way to ringside. The crowd is mixed in its response. Kaplan and Clarkston climb in the ring and raise their fists in the air.

The Fink: "Our next match is a tag team match and is for one fall. Already in the ring, weighing in at a combined weight of 430 pounds...Russ Kaplan and Terry Clarkson.The Rumblers!!!!

Conners: "The rumblers are looking for their first win here in the VWF!"
McNeil: "The tag teams here in the VWF are the best in the world today."

"Dream Warriors" play as the Dream Warriors comes out to a loud chorus of boos. They jaw with the fans and they make their way to the ring.

The Fink: "And coming to the ring weighing in at 520 pounds...Screamer and Brood. They are the Dream Warriors!!"

Conners: "They have the perfect mix of power and speed."
Mcneil: "And a mean streak to match."

Clarkson and Screamer get in the ring, as the bell sounds. They both stand face to face in the center of the ring. Screamer nails Clarkson with a closed left palm. Screamer nails a clothesline. Clarkson drops to the mat, as Screamer hits the ropes, and performs a knee drop across the chest of Clarkson. Screamer goes for a cover. The ref counts..1..2...kickout by Clarkson.

Conners: "Screamer is taking right to Clarkson."

Screamer gets up along with Clarkson, and then tosses Clakrson into the Dream Warriors corner. Screamer gets an elbow in, and holds Clarkson’s arm in an armbar while tagging Brood in. Brood knees the open ribcage of Clarkson, and then Irish whips him into the ropes. Brood ducks down for a backbody drop, but Clarkson sees that and delivers a kick to Brood’s face. Brood pops up, and is met with a wrap around DDT! Clarkson goes or the pin...1...2....kickout by Brood. Clarkson picks up Brood, and peppers him with rights before kicking Brood in the knee, punching him in the stomach, and dropping him with a face buster! Clarkson goes for another pin. The ref counts 1…2…kickout from Brood once again.

Mcneil: "There’s Clarkson, with great ring presence. This man is going to go far."

Brood gets up, holding his face, and starts to walk over to his corner. But Clarkston has already tagged Kaplan in, and Kaplan spins Brood around and headbutts him. Brood staggers backwards to his corner, near Screamer, and Kaplan charges for a full body splash. But Screamer has enough presence of mind to shove Brood out of the way and punch Kaplan on his way down! Not only does the punch connect, but Kaplan crashes into the top turnbuckle, and staggers out backwards. Brood sees his opening and delivers a reverse DDT! Brood goes for a pin and the ref counts 1..2..t…kickout from Kaplan.

Conners: "Screamer changed the momentum of this match with his quick thinking."
McNeil: "And they have to take advantage of it right now."

Kaplan and Brood get up at about the same time and they lockup The two men jockey for position, and Kaplan backs Brood up against the ropes. Kaplan irish whips Brood into the ropes, and goes for a clothesline on the rebound. But Brood ducks under, gets the blind tag as he hits the ropes again and is hit by Kaplan with kick right to the face. Kaplan stands over Brood, taunting him, but is soon jerked around, and kicked in the midsection by Screamer. Screamer nails Kaplan with a diving powerbomb. Screamer goes for a pin and the ref counts 1...2...thr....save made by Clarkston who kicks Screamer in the head.

Conners: "If Clarkston didn’t make the save this match was over."

Kaplan is pulled up by Screamer, and slapped around a bit before being thrown into the neutral corner. Screamer weakens Kaplan with a few elbows, and then hoists him up onto the top rope. Screamer prepares to superplex Kaplan off the top turnbuckle!. . Kaplan blocks Scremer’s attempt at a superplex. Kaplan floats over Screamer and hits a top rop diamond dust on Screamer.

McNeil: "Fantastic reversal by Kaplan. These two teams really want it."

Kaplan gets up slowly, and tags in Clarkson, who hops over the top rope and goes over to the awakening Screamer. Clarkston paintbrushes Screamer, and lightly kicks him in the head. Clarkston picks up Screamer and whips him into the ropes. Clarkston nails a hurricanrana on Screamer and makes the cover. The ref counts 1...2....th....broken up by Brood. Kaplan enters the ring and starts to go toe to toe with Brood. Screamer and Clarkston get to their feet and Screamer attempts a clothesline and Clarkston ducks. Screamer’s ends up clothesling the referee and the ref goes down. Kaplan nails Brood in the nuts and tosses him out of the ring. Screamer goes after Kaplan but Clarkson stops him by nailing Scrreamer with a superkick.

Conners: "Great kick to the face of Screamer."
McNeil: "The rumblers are taking out all the stops here tonight."

Kaplan picks up Screamer and they nail Poetry in Motion on Screamer. The ref is starting to wake up as Brood slowly gets up on the outside. The ref counts 1....2.....3!!! Ring the Bell!!

"Funky dealer" plays as the Rumblers walk to the back celebrating as the Dream Warriors eye them in the ring.

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McNeil: "I can’t wait for this match."
Connors: "Why?"
McNeil: "I don’t know. I just like saying things like that. It builds anticipation."
Connors: "There is nothing special about this match."

McNeil: "Yes there is. We have JC Michaels from Hollywood and Aaron from Orange County. JC is the smaller of the two, but he is the veteran. And Aaron, well we know how big he is. He is a towering 6’3”. 4 inches bigger then the smaller Michaels."

Connors: "Well, calm down. Do you have these guys pinned up in your room? Haynes is in the ring. And Michaels just got introduced. He is making his way to the ring."

McNeil: "Michaels looks tense. He isn’t breaking eye contact with Haynes. His eyes aren’t even blinking."
Connors: "He blinked. I saw it. He blinked."
McNeil: "I was trying to make a point about how intense he looks. Can’t you take this match seriously?"
Connors: "Seriously?"

JC and Aaron just locked up, neither man wanting to back down from the other. Each man not giving an inch. After a couple of minutes of trying to push the other back, both men break the hold and look at each other. JC lifts his hand up in the air, for a show of strength. Aaron smiles, realizing that he has the leverage advantage. He sticks his hand up - flexing his fingers on the way up. JC moves his hand closer to Aaron’s hand. Aaron glances up at the hands. That quick glance gives JC enough time to drop down with a sweep of the legs - taking Aaron down with a hard thud. Aaron quickly springs to his feet and runs at JC. JC sees him coming and ducks pulling on the ropes, causing Aaron to go flying to the outside of the ring. A smile comes across JC’s face as the frustrated Aaron is on the outside, hands on his hips and steam coming from the top of his head. The ref begins counting as Aaron regroups himself. Inside the ring, JC is giving the just bring it bitch motion with his hands.

Connors: "I told you this match was going to be good."
John: "You said what? I think you are mistaken. You are always mistaken."
Connors: "I am always right."

Aaron gets back in the ring. He goes slowly at JC - carefully sizing him up. The two men lock up once again. This time Aaron gives JC the heave into the ropes. JC bounces off and Aaron goes for the close line - JC ducks - hit’s the ropes on the other side, comes back, but is meant this tie by a power slam by Aaron. Aaron begins to celebrate to the crowd as he performed a move on JC.

Connors: "This guy is annoying."
John: "He needs to keep his head in the match."

Aaron isn’t paying attention as JC has gotten up to one knee. He tries to school boy Aaron, but only gets a quick 1 count. JC is first to his feet as Aaron is taking longer to get up. JC sizes him up and locks in the belly to back suplex. He holds on and performs a second. Again, he is quick to his feet and drops a quick knee to the sternum of Aaron. Aaron begins to wiggle in pain.

John: "The bigger they are..."
Connors: "You need to shut up. I am trying to watch the exciting match."

JC waits for Aaron to rise again. Gives him a swift kick to the gut Aaron hunches over, which gives JC the opportunity to hit a DDT. Aaron is on the ground once again. JC helps him up - sets him up and delivers the “That’s a wrap.” Aaron falls awkwardly as JC makes the cover. Ref counts...1...2...3!!

John: "The veteran beat the younger, bigger Haynes."
Connors: (yawning) "Is the match over?"

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McNeil: "Well here comes a great match!!"
Conners: "One of the best Cruisereeights in history taking on Chris Mac the Champion!!"

As "Mr. Crowley" by: Ozzy Osbourne plays Allister Crowley makes his way out the crowd pop as he makes his way down to the ring.

The Fink: "The following is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Cruiserweight championship the challenger from Tijuana, Mexico weighing in at 230 lbs here is “Bad Blood” Mr Crowley."

Crowley slides in the ring as he jumps on the turnbuckle and raises his arm as he jumps down. “PaperCut” by Likin park plays Chris Mac comes out the crowd scream as he raises the title high in the air.

The Fink: "Making his way down from Toronto, Canada weighing in at 224lbs he is your Cruiserweight champion Chris Mac!!"

Chris looks in the ring and stares at him as he jumps up on the apron Crowley runs at him so Chris drops back down then grabs Crowley’s legs and pulls him out of the ring both men now on the outside starting to brawl as Crowley is whipped into the steps a loud clash is heard as Chris walks over and picks him up as Crowley is holding his back Chris then whips him into the ring post as he bounces off it screaming and then holding his arm, when he slowly gets up Chris slides him in the ring then gets in himself as he jumps on the apron then jumps on the turnbuckle Chris jumps for a shooting starpress Crowley rolls out of the way and Chris lands down hard.

Conners: "Ouch!!"
McNeil: "I’ve seen lots of matches like these and well gotta becareful with those highflying moves!!"
Conners: "Ya the really are risky!!"
McNeil: "Crowley scouted the move great deffence!!"

As Crowley gets up he then starts Choking Chris as the ref tells Crowley to stop Crowley picks him up and then applis a sleeper hold Chris tries to break free but Crowley knee’s him in the back then applies it again as Chris slowly drops to his knee’s eventully the more and more pressure is applied and Chris is now on the ground Crowley telling the ref to check, as the ref walks over and picks up Chris’s arm he drops it as it slams on the mat the ref picks the arm up again as he drops it he yells out “2” as the crowd start chanting "Mac" the ref picks up Chris’s arm again as he lets go before hitting the mat Chris slowly starts to take advantage he elbows Crowley in the stomach multiple times as Crowley finally lets go Chris bounces off the ropes and smashes Crowley in the face with a right foot.

Conners: "Chris Mac held in and he wouldn’t let it go that easy!!"
McNeil: "Looked Close like 1 more second and it was over crowned new champ!!"

As Crowley is picked up by Chris as he is sent into the turnbuckle Chris runs and then runs straight up Crowley as he summersault flips and hits crowley in the face with a kick as he turns Crowley around he gets up and locks his leg in the ropes as he grabs Crowley by the back he tosses him backward and Crowley lands hard for a german suplex but Chris didn’t fall with him as he remains on the Turnbuckle he jumps off as he hits a 450 splash on Crowley he rolls over and then uses the ropes to help him up as Crowley lays holding his stomach Chris the waits for him to get up as Crowley is making it to his feet he turns around and Chris sends a superkick to his face as a loud thud is heard Crowley flys threw the ropes landing on the outside.

Conners: "Holy shit...Crowley is gonna need a lot of face work done on that!!"
McNeil: "Did you hear that my god he took off his head!!"
Brett: "Took off his head its more like stuck to his shoe!!"

As the ref goes outside to check if Crowley if ok as Chris slides outside he grabs Crowley and tries for a suplex while in the air Crowley flips over Chris’s back and then grabs his head and flips right over him for a neckbreaker as Crowley drags Chris over he places him on the Gaurdrail as Crowley the goes on the apron and jumps off landing on Chris as the gaurdrail collapses from the pressure.

Conners: "What the...."
McNeil: "The guardrail....it just collapsed!!!"

As Crowley is in pain like Chris he manages to throw Chris in the ring with sliding in Crowley hooks the leg as the ref drops down 1.....2...thr....Chris got the shoulder up as Crowley rolls over he has a surprised look on his face as he grabs Chris and sends him in the ropes as he bounces off them himself he grabs Chris head and plants it down for a running ddt as Crowley starts kicking Chris around he picks him up and tries for a kick Chris ducks and then Grabs Crowley’s legs and tries to roll him up Crowley holds the ropes trying to stop it as he kicks Chris in the ribs Crowley then runs and bounces off the ropes for a lionsault Chris moves as Crowley lands on his feet.

McNeil: "Wow Crowley really is something!!"
Conners: "Landing on his feet after that."
McNeil: "Great athlete!!"

Chris staggering around Crowley bounces off the ropes and charges at Chris as Chris ducks Crowley is send over the ropes but he hangs on to them and Chris turns around and Crowley drives a shoulder into his stomach as Chris goes down Crowley jumps over the ropes flipping over Chris’s back and hitting a powerbomb as Crowley holds it for the cover the ref drops down 1...2...the ref looks over to see Chris with his foot on the ropes he shows Crowley as he breaks up the pin when Crowely drags Chris closer to the turnbuckle Crowely goes up and signals for the Transfusion as he jumps in the air Chris rolls out of the ring and Crowley misses the transfusion landing hard on the mat as Chris slides in the ring he raises his arm and waits for Crowley.

Conners: "I thought Crowley had it won there!"
McNeil: "So did I but once again those highflying moves risky risky!!"
Conners: "Got that right!!"

As Crowley holding on to his stomach gets to his feet when he turns around Chris kicks him in the stomach and picks him up on his back as he spins him in the air for the Mac attack landing hard the Chris drops down and puts a arm over Crowley the ref drops.

McNeil: "Who the Hell???"
Conners: "Huh, whats going on what do you see!!"
McNeil: "Open your eyes look who is coming from the crowd!!" Conners: "What the....AKRO!!!"

As the ref counts 1...2....Akro grabs the ref’s leg and pulls him out as he slides in Chris looks and sees him coming he dives under Akro’s legs and Akro falls Chris reaches underneath the ring and pulls out a chair as he gets on the apron he jumps and bounces off the ropes he throws the chair into Akro’s face and dropkicks the chair as it smashes Akro out of the ring the ref looks up and the bell rings.

The crowd cheers as Chris looks to the outside to see Akro with a busted up lip as Chris raises his hands and points to Akro as both men our yelling back to one another.

Conners: "Did you see that??"
McNeil: "What a move done by Chris holy cow he busted Akro up with that!!"

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The Fink: "The following contest is for the #1 Contendership for the VWF Furious Title!!"

Crowd pops as "It's On" by Korn plays and out comes Maverick.

The Fink: "Making his way to the ring, accompanied by BIGs, from Brooklyn, New York...weighing in at 210 pounds....Maverick!"

Crowd pops loudly.

McNeil: "The fans really love him here in Boston."
Conners: "Yeah, they really love me too here in BeanTown."
McNeil: "That's what you think!"
Conners: "You wanna see my fan mail?!"

Maverick slides into the ring as "I Stand Alone" plays.

The Fink: "And his opponent, from Orange County, California, weighing in at 282 pounds....Kaos!!"

Crowd is mixed in reaction as Kaos runs down the aisle and slides into the ring. The bell sounds to start the match as Kaos and Maverick go nose to nose in the ring.

McNeil: "Both of these men are looking forward to a shot at 666 and his Furious Championship."
Conners: "Right, but only one of these guys can get the shot."

Kaos slaps Maverick across the face which gets a few pops from the crowd. Maverick retaliates with a slap of his own to a big pop.

Conners: "What are they, girls?!"

Kaos tries to slap him again, but Maverick ducks and hits him with a neckbreaker. He grabs him by the leg and drops an elbow across it. He gets up and does it again.

McNeil: "It looks like Mav is working on the leg early in this one."

He grabs Kaos by the head and hits him quickly with a DDT. A pin, 1, 2, kickout. He pulls him back to his feet and whips him across the ropes. Kaos ducks under a clothesline and tries for a cross body block, but Mav catches him and hits him with a fallaway slam. He grabs his leg again and twists it awkwardly, hoping for submission as the referee checks on Kaos.

McNeil: "I'm telling you, he's working on that leg and soon it might be lights out on Kaos."
Conners: "I wouldn't count him out this early."

Kaos kicks Maverick in the face, causing Mav to reel back into the corner. Kaos stumbles to his feet and charges the corner and hits him with a monkey flip out to the center of the ring. Mav gets to his feet, but is immediatly taken down with a clothesline from Kaos. Mav gets to his feet again and is bodyslammed. He stumbles back to his feet and Kaos hits him with a dropkick, sending him out of the ring to the outside.

McNeil: "Now it appears that Kaos is taking over this match. "

Maverick regroups on the outside as Kaos climbs to the top rope.

Conners: "He's gonna jump!!"
McNeil: "Watch out!"

Kaos leaps off the ropes, and Maverick moves out of the way and Kaos crashes against the guardrail to a pop from the crowd. Maverick crawls over to him and pulls him up. He then kicks his right leg out from under him.

McNeil: "A big mistake by Kaos and now Maverick is going to work on that sore leg."

Mav slides him back into the ring. Kaos gets on all fours, and Maverick quickly rolls him into a pinning combination, 1, 2, kickout! Maverick points to the top rope as the crowd pops. He starts to climb the ropes but as he does, Kaos gets to his feet and runs across the ropes, causing Maverick to crotch the top turnbuckle. Kaos follows up by climbing the ropes and hitting Maverick with a Hurrancanrana off the top rope!!

Crowd pops.

Conners: "Nice move by Kaos!"

He crawls over and drapes an arm over him, 1..2..kickout by Maverick!

McNeil: "Close fall."

He pulls Maverick to his feet and tries for Total Kaos but Maverick kicks him in the stomach and hits him with a fast powerbomb into a pin, 1, 2, kickout! Maverick seems to be upset and argues a 3 count. He picks him up and hits him with a gutwrench suplex. Maverick then poses for the crowd and calls for his finisher.

Conners: "This could be it, McNeil!"
McNeil: "Just maybe."

Maverick sets him up with Darkness Falls, but Kaos flips over and suddenly hits Total Kaos!!

McNeil: "What a counter!! Total Kaos!!"
Conners: "No one saw that coming!"

Kaos hooks the leg, 1...2...3!! Bell sounds.

McNeil: "And Kaos will face 666 for the Furious Championship!"
Conners: "What an effort."

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Conners: "Here we Go Angus the Bull and Rage face off for the tv title."
McNeil: "This one is going to be great I've heard good things about Angus."

As "Three Simple Words" by: Finch plays the crowd pop as Angus the Bull steps from behind the curtain he hands out high fives as Angus makes his way down.

The Fink: "The following is for one fall and it is for the VWF Television title, making his way down from Aberdeen, Scotland weighing in at 280lbs here is Angus the Bull!!!!"

Angus slides in the ring and jumps on the turnbuckle raising his hands as "Suck It Up" by Hed P.E. plays and Scott Rage walks out Crowd start throwing trash as he flips them off.

The Fink: "Making his way down from Raliegh, NC weighing in at 345lbs he is the tv champion Scott Rage!!"

Conners: "Here we go!"
McNeil: "Let's do it!!"

Rage walks around the ring as Angus is distracted by the crowd when Rage pulls him out of the ring and starts chopping at his chest, Rage grabs Angus and raises him over his head as he drops him down on the gaurdrail Angus falling back down hard holding his chest, Rage flipping the crowd off even more grabs Angus and whips him into the stairs.

McNeil: "The bell didn't even go yet."
Conners: "Rage is smart he wants to end this quick so he is using the weapons outside to do it."
McNeil: "Then when he weakens Angus enough he puts him in ring."
Conners: "Ya it's a smart idea!!"

As Rage then grabs Angus after from whipping him in the stairs he then grabs the shoulder of Angus and slams it into the ring post the crowd boo as he does so when he picks Angus up and throws him in the ring.

Conners: "This must be were he pins!"
McNeil: "..and the bell rings!!"

As Rage steps in the ring as puts his foot on the chest of Angus and starts getting cocky as he tells the ref to count the ref drops his hand for the 1…2… but Angus got his shoulder up. As rage puts on a strange look he picks Angus up he chops the back of Angus's head as he falls back down to the mat when Rage walks around he starts to measure Angus as he slowly gets up, when Angus turns around Rage goes for a closeline but Angus ducks it and bounces off the ropes as he comes he grabs the head of Rage and slams it down as hard as he can. Angus picks Rage up and tries for a suplex he struggles to do so as Rage is a big man.

McNeil: "Does Angus have the power."
Conners: "I don't know if he can lift Rage he is big."
McNeil: "Big the man is huge."
Conners: "But so is Angus!!!"

As Angus tries again he finally lifts Rage but he doesn't hold him for long as he drops him down for a suplex. Angus holds his shoulder as it still hurts from being throw into the ring post, As Rage slowly gets to his feet him and Angus exchange lefts and rights as Rage grabs the throat of Angus and tries to lift him up, But Angus elbows Rage and throws him into the ropes as Rage comes back Angus closelines him.

Conners: "Holy Cow this Angus is good!!"
McNeil: "Angus takes no for an answer!"
Conners: "He wont stop until he does what he wants!!"

As Angus drops down and applies a sleeper hold on Rage, as a minute passes by Rage slowly starts to shut down as Rage raises his hand and stands up as Angus is still on his back, Rages runs trying to slam Angus into the turnbuckle as he does so Angus lifts his legs and now stands on the turnbuckle as Rage turns around Angus jumps for a swinging ddt as he plants Rage down.

Conners: "The big man is down."
McNeil: "For how long?"

As Angus drops down and hooks the leg 1….2…thr but Rage lifts Angus up and throws him off as Rage stands up Angus charges at him, but Rage just stands there not moving as Angus bounces off the ropes and does it again same thing Rage doesn't move, Angus goes again as he hits Rage he is lifted in the air and back down hitting the mat hard from the powerslam from Rage. As Rage drags Angus over and puts him in the Turnbuckle as he pulls the pad off the steel is now exposed, Rage lifts up Angus trying to hit a turnbuckle powerbomb Angus struggles and tries to stop him as Angus jumps off when Rage turns around he is tackled by Angus as his back hits the steel he screams in pain as Angus continues to do so.

Conners: "Holy cow that's gotta hurt the back!"
McNeil: "Hurt its steel of course it does dummy!"
Conners: "Can Rage get back in this one."

As Rage drops down holding his back Angus steps back and raises his hand, as he waits for Rage to get up slowly inch by inch Rage gets to his feet as he turns around Angus runs and goes for the Bulldozer as Rage see's it coming he catches Angus and over powers him not letting himself going down as he lifts Angus in the air he slams him down for the Jackknife powerbomb as Rage falls to his Knee's he crawls over and grabs the leg of Angus as the ref drops down 1…2… the ref looks over and Angus has his foot on the ropes as he taps Rage.

Conners: "I thought it was over didn't you."
McNeil: "Over I thought he powerbombed Angus into next year!!"

As Rage stands up he starts cheering to himself and raising his arms thinking he has won the match as him and the ref start to argue Rage turns around as Angus hits the Bulldozer and takes him down to the ground Angus holds his shoulder and hooks the leg of Rage the ref drops 1…2…3 as the bell rings and Angus rolls out.

Conners: "He has done it Angus won, Angus Won!!!"
McNeil: "He did the unthinkable I tell you I thought he was done like dinner."

Angus stands up as the ref raises his hand and hands him the Tv title.

The Fink: "Here he is the winner and new Tv champion Angus The Bull!!!"

Angus raises the title high in the air as he looks back in the ring at Rage and then walks up the ramp.

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The Fink: "The following contest is the Falls Count Anywhere Match for the VWF Tag Team Championship!"

McNeil: "I'm excited for this one."
Conners: "Me too!"

Crowd pops but the cheers quickly turn to boo's as "King of My World" plays.

The Fink: "Making their way to the ring first, both from Providence, Rhode Island, weighing in at a combined 499 pounds....Snooky, Primetime Phil.....Team S-n-P!!!"

Crowd boo's loudly as Team S-n-P walk out to the Fleetcenter wearing New Jersey Nets uniforms.

McNeil: "Man oh man, Snooky and Phil know how to attract heat from the crowd."
Conners: "That's 'Prime' 'Time' 'Phil', McNeil!"
McNeil: "Of course...how could I forget."

They slide into the ring and PTP grabs a mic from the outside.

PTP: "Cut our music!...Now, it looks like we've all gathered here in Boston to witness the rematch S-n-P well deserved. Now Boston is known for many basketball titles, 16 to be exact."

Crowd cheers.

PTP: "But we all know that the 17th won't come for another 100 years or so!! My God! It makes me sick to be from New England!! But by the end of this next match, we promise Boston...we promise, that it'll be well known that Team S-n-P won the VWF Tag Titles right here in the FleetCenter!!"

Phil drops the mic as "Suffer" by Endo plays.

The Fink: "Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 495 pounds, the VWF Tag Team Champions....Fragile and the Distributor of Pain....Odium!!!"

Odium walks down the aisle and slides into the ring as the 4 men start to brawl and the bell sounds to start the match.

Conners: "Here we go!"

PTP and Fragile exchange punches as Snooky and DoP do the same. Snooky takes DoP into one corner and PTP takes Fragile into the one across from it. They irish whip their opponents but Odium reverses the whips and S-n-P slam into each other and roll to the outside and regroup.

McNeil: "Odium seems to have Snooky and Phil going here early."
Conners: "The outside isn't too safe as this IS a Falls Count Anywhere Match!"

Snooky rolls back into the inside but is quickly attacked by DoP. Phil grabs Fragile and pulls him to the outside and throws him into the steel steps! DoP whips Snooky into the ropes and hits him with the Chaosphere!!. A quick pinfall, 1, 2, kickout!!

McNeil: "The Distributor of Pain is trying to end this one early with his finisher!"
Conners: "I would too, because this match can get dangerous and fast!"

Phil walks over to Fragile and stomps on him repeatedly. He grabs a chair and leans it against Fragile's face and the steps. He takes a few steps back and charges him with a knee, but Fragile moves out of the way and Phil rams his knee into the steps! Fragile rolls him up from behind as the referee slides to the outside, 1, 2, kickout!

Conners: "That one was close."

DoP picks up Snooky in the ring and hits him with a neckbreaker. Fragile grabs the chair and slides it in the ring to him. DoP picks up Snooky and hits a DDT on the chair! The camera switches to the back where Titan is shown trying to make his way to the ring but is being restrained by officials.

Conners: "Somebody better keep him back there!"
McNeil: "We could be in trouble very soon."

Camera switches back to action in the ring where DoP is taking it to Snooky with a series of chops in the corner. He picks him up and perches him on the top turnbuckle and climbs. He goes for a suplex, but Snooky blocks it and shoves him off the ropes. Snooky gets on the top rope and hits a Shooting Star Press! A cover, 1..2...Fragile breaks up the count.

McNeil: "Odium was real close to losing the titles there."

Meanwhile, PTP grabs a table from under the ring and sets it up on the outside. He then grabs a ladder from under the ring and slides it in the ring so that half of the ladder is in the ring and the other half over the apron. Fragile grabs PTP through the ropes, but Phil sucker punches him in the face. Fragile reels backwards and then stumbles back towards the ropes. Phil jumps up on the apron quickly and hits a leg drop on the ladder and the other half smacks Fragile upside the head, knocking him on his back!!

The crowd pops.

Conners: "What a move by PTP!"

Snooky crawls over to make a pinfall, but DoP is already to his feet and pulls him away and hits him across the back with an elbow drop. He grabs the ladder and pulls it next to Snooky. He runs off the ropes and baseball slides it into Snooky's face!!

McNeil: "Good God!"
Conners: "That's gonna leave a mark!"

Snooky grabs his face as he has been busted wide open. Phil gets on the apron and climbs to the top rope and leaps off but DoP catches him with the Chaosphere!!

McNeil: "Now one for Phil, and that might be it!!"

The referee starts to count...1.....2......And the lights go out.

McNeil: "You gotta be kidding me!"
Conners: "Wait a minute..."

"Full Nelson" plays as the lights come back on and out comes Titan!

McNeil: "Here comes the 7 Foot Monster!!"

DoP is irate in the interuption and grabs the chair and calls for Titan to get in the ring. Titan gets on the apron, but officials from the back pull him down. He attacks them with punches and kicks, sending them all to the ground. He slides in and starts towards DoP who blasts him across the head with a chairshot! Titan reels back a bit and is then hit again by another chairshot, sending him over the top rope and to the floor!

Conners: "He got him down!!"
McNeil: "But he'd better turn around!"

Snooky and Phil are waiting behind DoP and as he turns around, they blast him with the Exclamation Point!! Phil makes the pinfall...1....2....Fragile breaks it up. Snooky grabs Fragile and kicks him in the stomach and hits him with the Snook Slam!! Titan gets back to his feet on the outside and tries to get in the ring again, a security guard sprays him in the face with pepper spray, blinding him but he continues into the ring. Snooky gets to his feet and tries to help him, but Titan grabs him by the throat instead!

McNeil: "Look at this! He thinks it's Fragile or DoP!!
Conners: "Phil, help him!!"

Titan picks him up by the neck and carrys him over to the ropes and chokeslams him through the table on the outside!!! The crowd pops!!

Conners: "Noo!! Titan might have just cost his team the match!!
McNeil: "And Tag Titles!!"

Titan rolls out of the ring and heads to the back as Phil is left alone in the ring. DoP groggily gets to his feet as well as Fragile. Phil turns around and they hit him with the Cataclysm!!

McNeil: "This is it!!"

Fragile makes the cover, 1....2....kickout by PTP!

Conners: "He kicked out, how?!!"
McNeil: "He is determined to win this!!"

Snooky is still out cold on the outside buried in the rubble. DoP and Fragile are in shock and pick up PTP and hit him with a double suplex. Another cover by Fragile, 1...2...kickout by Phil! The crowd is mixed in reaction. Snooky begins to stir a bit on the outside. Fragile picks up PTP and trys an altered version of his finisher, The End, but Phil counters with a Northern Lights Suplex! A pinfall is broken up before even being started by DoP. He grabs Phil and whips him into the ropes and tries for a back body drop, but PTP counters with the Equailzer!! He hooks the leg and tights, 1, 2, 3!!!

McNeil: "And we have New Tag Team Champions!!"
Conners: "Unbelievable!!"

The crowd is mixed in reaction again. PTP slowly slides to the outside as the referee presents him with the tag titles. He drops one beside Snooky and helps him to his feet.

Conners: "What a match that was!"
McNeil:" Odium's Tag Title reign lasted all but one week!"
Conners: "You gotta give it up to Team S-n-P."

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"Devil Went Down To Georgia" smashes the P.A. system. The crowd erupts as Billy Bob steps from behind the curtains. He ignores the crowd as he starts towards the ring.

Conners: "This guy is sick!!"
McNeil: "Your telling me!!"

Bob slides into the ring and stands right in the center. He does nothing but stare at the ramp.

The Fink: "The next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the VWF Intercontinental Championship....introducing first....the challenger....hailing from Tennesse....Billy Bob!!"

While Bob is still staring at the ramp "Can't Stop" by: The Red Hot Chili Peppers hits the P.A. over "The Devil Came Down to Georgia". The crowd erupts again as Raine comes out onto the ramp holding his title above his head. Billy Bob cracks his neck as Raine starts towards the ring.

McNeil: "The crowd loves both men!!"
Conners: "But only one can win!!"
McNeil: "No shit!"

The Fink: "....And his opponent weighing in at 288 pounds.....hailing from Brooklyn, New York.......the VWF Intercontinental Champion.....Raine!!!!

Raine reaches the ring and makes his way all the way around to the announcer's table. He hands his title over and turns to Billy Bob. He walks over and slides in the ring. Both men now stand tall in the middle of the ring staring each other down. The ref signals for the bell as Raine reals back and takes Billy Bob down with a huge right.

Conners: "What a powerful man!!"

Raine walks over, lifts up Bob and sends him into the turnbuckle. Bob smacks the turnbuckle hard followed by a big body splash from Raine. Raine steps back and Bob stumbles out of the corner. Raine steps behind Bob and slams him on his face with a full nelson slam.

McNeil: "My lord."
Conners: "Very Powerful!!"

Raine immediately drops down and tries to lock Bob in the Raine Drain.....Raine gets his arm but Bob fights him off and kicks him into the corner. Bob pulls himself up and grabs Raine's arm. He sends him across the ring into the opposite turnbuckle. Raine hits it hard and stumbles out. Bob walks over and sends Raine down with a snapmare. Bob then locks Raine in a headlock and proceds to pull his neck.

Conners: "Uh-Oh Raine is introuble now!!"
McNeil: "Not anymore trouble then you if you don't get off my cord!!"

Raine tries pulling on Bob's neck but Bob just pulls him to his feet. Raine gets a hold of Bob's head just as Bob drops him with a reverse neckbreaker.

Conners: "That move is hostile."

Bob rolls over and pulls himself up using the ropes. He looks at the ref then at the crowd. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle and leaps. Bob comes down looking for a body splash but Raine rolls right out of the ring. Raine walks over towards the announcer's table and snatches the title from the keeper.

McNeil: "What the hell is he doing?"
Conners: "Looks like he's done for tonight!!"

Bob pulls himself to his feet once again as Raine begins to walk towards the ramp. Bob begins to yell at Raine.

Conners: "Who's this?"

Mike E. Clark and Akrobatik slide in the ring behind Billy Bob, both holding chairs. Bob finally turns around and Clark and Akro hit a con-chair-to...type of shot on Bob. Bob drops quickly as the ref signals for the bell.

McNeil: "The Clique just attacked Billy Bob."
Conners: "Yes, but even though Bob wins the match.....Raine is still the champion!!!"

Akro pulls Bob towards the turnbuckle. Clark hops up and takes Bob from Akro. Clark looks around at the pissed off crowd and lands The Neck Cutter!!

McNeil: "Holy Shit!!!!"
Conners: "What is....are.....what the f**k is going on!!"

Raine trips up the ramp and runs into the back!!

McNeil: "Is Raine in on this?"
Conners: "How....Why?"

Akro slaps Clark's hand as both men slide out of the ring and start up the ramp. The ref checks on Bob as the camera fades to black.

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McNeil: "Ladies and gentlemen, my favorite match was just amazing. Those two competitors gave it their all with Billy Bob picking up the DQ win over Raine."

Conners: "That matched sucked! I hate it when too fan favourites go at it. I can never hear my own voice."

McNeil: "Well, you'll like this next match then. Our fan favourite North American Champion vs. super heel Akro in a No DQ Match."

Just as he finishes his sentence "I Know I Can" by: Nas pounds through the arenas weak sound system. The crowd boo as loud as they can as The Fink makes the announcement.

The Fink: "This match is scheduled for one fall and is a no DQ match for the VWF North American Championship. On his way to the ring first, from New York, New York, weighing in at 248 lbs, Akro-Batik!!!"

Akro steps out from behind the curtain and the boos intensify. He takes it all in before he heads down the ring. Once there he climbs in and looks back to the ramp. He doesn’t have to wait long as "One Step Closer" by: Linkin Park replaces Nas.

The Fink: "And now, on his way to the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 280 lbs, he is the reigning VWF North American Champion, Jay Mac!"

Jay Mac steps out from the back and the arena explodes in cheers for the champ. He walks down the ring with a grin. He climbs into the ring and hands the belt to the ref. He and Akro stare at each other. The ref signals for the bell and the two men get face to face. Smack! Akro throws the first punch. Of course, as is traditional, Jay Mac gives him one right back. They trade a few and then Akro gets the upper hand. He connects and causes Jay Mac to stumble backwards a bit. Akro swoops in with a lariat and takes Jay Mac to the mat. Akro doesn’t let up and quickly follows with a flipping leg drop across Jay Mac’s throat.

Conners: "Way to go Akro! Beat him to a bloody pulp!"
McNeil: "What do you have against Jay Mac?"
Conners: "Umm…well you see…aww…it’s like this…hmmm…nothing."

McNeil just rolls his eyes at his partner. The action in the ring is picking up again with Akro straddling Jay Mac and laying into him with lefts and rights. He stands up and taunts the crowd. He walks to the ropes and jumps out. He is digging under the ring and pulls out a kendo stick. He holds it in the air and taunts the crowd with his back to the ring. Jay Mac pulls himself together and stands. He hits Akro in the back with a baseball slide that sends him face first into the crowd barrier.

Conners: "Did you see that?! Jay Mac waited till Akro’s back was turned and then attacked him!"
McNeil: "Next you’ll be telling me that Akro wouldn’t have done the same thing."
Conners: "Well he wouldn’t."

Jay Mac slides out of the ring and stands over Akro. He pinks up the kendo stick just as Akro is getting back to his feet. He brings the Kendo stick across his face. Akro twists and drops back to his knees. Jay Mac hits Akro over the top of his head with what’s left of the kendo stick. Jay Mac digs under the ring and pulls out a table that he sets up on the outside. He turns to get Akro, who is of course not there. Jay Mac starts walking to where he should be and Akro leaps out from his crouched hiding spot around the end of the ring.

McNeil: "See. I told you he would attack Jay Mac when he was unawares."
Conners: "Shut up!"

Akro grabs up Jay Mac and hits a snap suplex on him. Akro pulls Jay Mac up again and whips him toward the announce table. Jay Mac rolls up on top and Akro climbs up. Akro hooks onto Jay Mac and attempts a piledriver but Jay Mac stands and back body drops Akro off the table and onto the floor. Jay Mac jumps off the table and drops the elbow off onto his forehead. Jay Mac kneels beside Akro and starts feeding him big right hands. Jay Mac walks over to the ring and starts to dig underneath. He pulls out a 2 by 4 and holds it in the air.

McNeil: "Jay Mac has found some wood!"
Conners: "NO! Someone stop that maniac!"

Jay Mac heads back over to Akro who is on his feet. Jay Mac bashes Akro in the forehead with the 2 by 4 which busts him wide open. Akro begins to gush blood profusely from his head. Jay Mac brings it down on his head again and Akro drops to a knee. Jay Mac nails Akro one last time, splintering the board on his head. Akro slumps over on the floor. Jay Mac goes for the cover, but the ref won’t count. He reminds Jay Mac that it’s only a no DQ match. Jay Mac realizes what this means. He picks up Akro and rolls him back in the ring. Jay Mac then digs under the ring again, but this time he is under there for a long time. Eventually he pulls out a bat and he slides back in the ring. He is standing over the helpless Akro and he raises the bat above his head when suddenly "Use Your Fists and Not Your Mouth" by Marilyn Manson plays. A busty young woman comes down the ramp. Halfway down she stops as she realizes that Jay Mac is watching her.

Conners: "Yummy, yummy. Who’s this fine ass slu…I mean…this gorgeous woman."
McNeil: "Jay Mac is wondering the same thing. He’s not even concerned with Akro."

Jay Mac is yelling and pointing for the woman to turn around. She stands there for several more seconds and then turns and walks up the ramp. Jay Mac turns his attention back to Akro. He is about to bring the bat down when Akro kicks Jay Mac in the sack. Jay Mac stumbles to the corner holding his crotch. Akro climbs back to his feet as well. Akro moves toward Jay Mac and just as he gets there Jay Mac lunges at him, but Akro ducks. He grabs Jay Mac from behind and hits a reverse DDT. Akro grabs Mac and pulls him to his feet. He hits him with a huge powerslam. Akro then climbs the turnbuckle. The crowd is booing as Akro leaps off and hits the Tight Rope Walk.

Conners: "It’s all over! Jay Mac is done like dinner!"
McNeil: "The ref is counting..."

One…two…kickout!

Conners: "No! Come on Akro! Finish him!"

Akro grabs up Jay Mac and hits the Death Drop on him. He covers Mac and gets the easy three.

Conners: "Akro has done it! Akro has won the North American Championship!"
McNeil: "After a hard fought battle Akro comes out on top, but just barely."

Fink is cut off by the Marilyn Manson song again. This time the woman is accompanied by this huge man. They walk down the ramp and he slides in the ring. He gets right in Akro’s face and then turns away. He walks over to Jay Mac and picks him up. He climbs up on the top turnbuckle setting up Jay Mac in a DVD style move. He faces the outside of the ring. The man jumps off and tosses Jay Mac through the table that he had set up outside. Jay Mac is lying in a pile of splintered wood. The Man spits on him.

Conners: :Woo! I like that guy whoever he is!"
McNeil: "I’m sure Jay Mac knows him from somewhere."

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The Lights go out and "With You" (remix). Hits the speaker system as the words "HERE WE GO AGAIN" flashes up on the screen followed my a montage of the Man we all want to see, the screen goes blank and then...

HE’S SIGNED...

HE’S HERE...

HE’S PHOENIX...

JUNE 29th...

ITS HOME TIME...

SUMMER APOCOLYPSE!!...

YOU JUST KNOW IT!!

And the screen fades out to black...

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Conners: "Well here we go.The Main Event.Can The Clique walk out of Boston with the World and NA Titles?"
McNeil: "Well we will just have to wait and see."

The light's die out and "I Can" by NAS rocks the crowd. The jam packed house stand to there feet as the challenger makes his way to the ring.

The Fink: "The following contest is shedueled for one fall and is a Hell In The Cell Match for The VWF World Title.Coming down the aisle representing The Clique weighing in at 245 pounds Mike E.Clark!!!"

Clark climbs the ropes and begins to get under the crowds skin by mocking them. He jumps off the ropes and stares to up at the Cell. The arena once again goes black and "Gimmi The Prize"by Queen rocks the attending crowd. Everyone sdtands to there feet and gives the reigning VWF World Champion a very huge ovation.

Conners: "This one is going to be good."
McNeil: "Yeah..Clark is about to get his big mouth shut."

McCloud and Clark looks up at the cell but its not lowering. The ref checks and see what is wrong but the staff cannot tell as well.

McNeil: "How come its not lowering?"
Conners: "I dont know, what a damn rip off!!"

The ref shrugs and just calls for the bell as it rings and the match is underway. Clark looks at Highlander and begins to charge at him. Damien moves out of the way as Clark misses and turns around as Damien hits him with a right. Damien hits him with another and whips him towards the turnbuckle. Clark hits his back and bounces forward to Highlander. Damien picks up Clark and hits him with a powerslam.

Conners: "Amazing move by the champ!!"

Damien picks up Clark and tosses back to the turnbuckle. Highlander hits Clark with his elbow and then applies the foot choke. The ref counts to four and tells Highlander to release the hold. Clark holds his throat and begins to choke as Damien clothesline him from behind. Highlander looks up and demands to know why the cell isnt coming down. The fans begin to boo!!

McNeil: "I feel the fans here, they came to see a Hell in a Cell match and the cell isnt coming down"
Conners: "Well we got staff to check and see whats wrong so hopefully they will get this matter resolve"

Damien picks up Clark but Clark hits him in the mid-section. Highlander begins to stagger as Clark runs up towards the ropes and comes back to hit the bulldog on Damien. Clark begins to stomp on Higlander. He then rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair from ringside. He tosses back in the ring and slides in. Clark grabs the chair and then swings it down on Damien's lap but Damien hits him with a low blow. Clark drops the chair and then staggers a bit as Damien gets up and hits Clark with the big boot.

McNeil: "The World Champ out of desperation gets out of the mess he was in"

Higlander still looks up and yells at the ref complaining the cell isnt down yet.

Conners: "Oh man you dont want him to get temper that he already is!!"

Clark comes up from behind and grabs the chair and low blow's Highlander with it. Highlander gets on his knees quickly. Clark gets up and swings the chair at the back of Damien's head. Clark with a sadistic smile looks up at the cell and waves his hands. All of a sudden the cell begins to lower as the fans begin to cheer.

McNeil: "Now the cell is lowering, was this the plan all the long for Mike E. Clark?"

The cell finally comes down as the staff starts to lock it up. Clark grabs Damien and swings his head towards the cage. McCloud falls back down and begins to pour blood. Clark grabs the chair and then gets up on the top turnbuckle. He looks down on Damien as he begins to stir up.

Conners: "This dont look good for the champ."

McCloud gets up as Clark jumps off swinging the chair at Damien. McCloud blocks it though as Clark drops the chair. Damien applies the chokeslam and hits it as Clark hits his head on the chair as he comes down.

McNeil: "That will give Mike a major headache."

McCloud goes for the cover as the ref pins Clark down 1...2..kickout by Clark. McCloud gets up and picks up Clark. McCloud throws Clark and hits his back across the cage. Clark holds his back as McCloud begins to charge at Clark. He ducks out of the way and throws McCloud with brute force towards the cage as it breaks apart. The fans begins to cheer and chant 'Holy Sh!t'

Conners: "My gracious!!! Did you see that impact? That was huge!!"
McNeil: "I never seen a big man just get abused like that before!!!"

McCloud holds his head down trying to wipe off the blood around his whole face. Clark gets out and begins to climb up the cage. He stops halfway and looks down at Damien. He jumps off but McCloud throws him towards the guardrail as the fans begins to cheer again.

Conners: "Damn this a car wreck!! I dont think no one will survive this match!!"

Both men are down as the ref checks up on them. Damien is the first to get up and walks towards Clark. Damien drags Clark towards the announcement table. He lays him on top of the table as McCloud gets up as well.

Conners: "Hey Im gone!!!"
McNeil: "Wait for me!!!"

Damien picks up Clark and nails him with the Quickening breaking the table as the fans errupt and chant 'Holy Sh!t!'. Conners and McNeil run for cover as the refs comes down and checks on both men. Clark is down motionless as Damien barely gets up and stomps on Clark and drags him out of the wreck. He tosses him back in the ring as McCloud gets in himself. Damien finally goes for the cover 1....2.....kickout barely by Clark as the fans begins to have a mix reaction. Highlander begins to complain to the ref about the slow count. Highlander picks up Clark again and goes for another Quickening. But Clark kicks Macloud between his legs and counters with the Neck Cutta. Damien falls back on the mat as Clark falls back down and tries to catch his breathe. Moments later Clark crawls towards Macloud and draps his arm over his chest as the ref counts 1...2....kickout by Macloud.

Conners: "Are we back on?"
McNeil: "I hope so, what the hell happen!!"
Conners: "I dont know but to wonder how is these two men still breathing?"

Clark gets up and grabs a chair. He waits for Macloud to get up. Moments later Damien finally gets up as Clark swings his chair at Maclouds head and nails it. Macloud holds his head in pain as Clark picks up Macloud again and goes for another Neck Cutta and hits it again. Macloud is now unconscious as the ref checks on him. Clark goes to ringside and grabs a table and slides it in the ring. Clark then grabs another until he slides 3 in the ring. Clark then sets one table near the ropes. He sets two more attached to each other spacing from the other table. He slides Macloud on top. Clark gets on the table himself.

Conners: "How come that table can carry so much weight?"

Clark picks up Macloud and sets up for another Neck Cutta and points towards the two other tables.

McNeil: "Oh no, he isnt?"

Clark nails the Neck Cutter on Macloud breaking the two tables in half as the crowd begins to cheer and chants 'VWF! VWF!'. Clark gets on top of Macloud for the cover 1.....2....3!! The ref signals for the bell

Conners: "We have a new VWF World Champion!!! And he is Mike E. Clark!!!"

McNeil: "The Clique has the main title!!! Mike E. Clark is the man of the VWF!!"

Conners: "What a memorable match between two warriors who gave it their all and it was Mike E. Clark who took the win!!"

The ref hands the VWF World Title to Mike E. Clark as he holds it above his head and begins to celebrate. The cell begins to come up as 'Boiler' plays as the crowd looks confuse when Kid Klash appears at the ramp way and looks on at Mike E. Clark. Clark drops the title and begs for Klash to come down. All of a sudden from behind a man slides in the ring and taunts at Clark. He turns around as the man hits him with a spear as the crowd begins to boo!!!

Conners: "Who in the hell is that?"
McNeil: "I dont have the slightest clue who that is!!"

Klash begins to walk towards the ring as he demands for the mic. He grabs it and begins to talk.

Klash: "Congradualations Mikey oh boy, you are the man in the VWF. But you forgot one thing, while your down unconcious from the IceCapade you recieve by my good old buddy....John 'Iceman' Brocker!!"

Crowd begins to boo as the two men circle around Clark.

Klash: "Clark, you want a war, you got one! You have no chance in hell, you and your Clique. We are taking over this dump and turning into a place only people can dream about. The VWF will die in your hands Mike E. Clark, just remember the responsibilities you have to take now. Dealing with the two of us, plus our leader!"

Conners: "Leader? What leader?"

Klash: "Yeah our leader who will be here soon enough! Our leader that will take over and destroy whats left of the VWF! Look at me you bastard!!"

Klash holds Clark's head up and slams it down on the mat.

Klash: "Your pathetic! Your a nobody, you will fall down soon enough when our leader destroys you."

'Boiler' plays once again as Klash and Brocker leaves the ring to head towards the back as the crowd boos and throws trash at them!!!

Conners: "This is Brett Conners saying goodnight from Boston Fleet Center....peace out!!"

McNeil: "PEACE!!"

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End Of The Show!!