IWA Offical Show Thread

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=quNwetsPyRI


The show opens with Exceptions by Three Days Grace, and the opening pyro goes off while the cameras pan around the arena at the sold out arena! The cameras cut to the announcers table and Johnathan House and Richard Cruz are in their seats!


House: Ladies and gentlemen, we welcome you to Insane Wrestling Association's television debut and we welcome you to Chaos! I'm joined here tonight by my partner, Richard Cruz!

Cruz: This will be awesome, House! We've got some huge names in store for us tonight! You will see plenty of guys from ICW and other companies as well!

House: Speaking of names from ICW, here comes the creator of IWA now!



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=48UXBPXfKcE


Smokey emerges from the curtains to a mixed reaction from the crowd, some booing and some cheering. Smokey makes his way down the ramp, and climbs the steps and gets into the ring and is handed a microphone when he stands in the center of the ring.

Smokey: Ladies and gentlemen ... Welcome to Chaos!! We have a lot of things for you to see tonight, so sit tight, because you don't want to miss a thing, people! The first announcement I have to make is about Insane Championship Wrestling ...

The crowd begins to chant "I-C-W! I-C-W!" and "Thank You, Smo-key! *Clap clap, clap clap clap*"

Smokey: Hold on, hold on ... Let me finish. ICW was shut down by the Board of Directors for reasons I am not allowed to discuss to to contractual agreements ... But I will tell you this, I used my own hard earned money to create the IWA, because I would not allow my superstar's legacy's to end so quickly! So tonight, a new era begins!

The crowd cheers loudly at this statement

Smokey: Next on the list ... We will have a tournament over the next few weeks to determine the first IWA World Heavyweight Champion! You will see past ICW competitors compete in the tournament, but I'll let those competitors be shown later when they speak before their respective matches ... also ... tonight, I have a massive announcement that will not only shock the IWA Universe ... But it will change how things will turn out at some point ... Stay tuned, folks!

Smokey exits the ring and heads up the ramp as the crowd cheers for him

House: Wow! What a huge announcement from Smokey!!

Cruz: Which one??

House: Well, all of them!

Cruz: Bah ... Sounds like a dull night to me, I bet that big announcement is me being promoted to the general manager though!

House: What the hell are you smoking?!


House and Cruz continuing off camera as we head into our first break.

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs

The fans explode as Kyojin makes his way out of the curtain. He looks around with a smile on his face as he loosely holds the ICW World Championship at his side. He throws it up in the air as it is met by another roar from the pumped crowd. He begins to make his way down the ramp, giving some fans high fives as he goes, before he reaches the bottom of the ramp and walks around to the steel stairs. He makes his way up and grabs a microphone from the top of it. Kyojin climbs into the ring and begins to speak immediately.

Kyojin: Well this has been a rollercoaster few weeks, wouldn’t you all agree?

The fans pop in agreement.

Kyojin: Firstly, I became ICW World Champion on the final night of that company’s tenure, making it so that I will forever go down as the final ICW World Champion, and this beautiful belt will forever be in my possession.

Then we came around to another new company, SRW. I remember it like it was yesterday. After weeks of extensive negotiating, I finally accepted the contract offer from SRW, and became an official SRW superstar. Then before the first show, which I actually opened, was broadcast, some of the guys from behind the scenes jumped ship, declaring SRW to be a minefield filled with deadly explosives, and they weren’t sinking with it.

That’s totally understandable, but because of them SRW died. Now those guys backstage actually created this fed with the help of somebody from ICW. And i’ve heard rumours all week about some things, but again, if ICW is living on in IWA- why am I not the World Champion already?

The fans pop for Kyojin.

Kyojin: I’m not saying hand it to me, quite the opposite. I want to earn it. And tonight, my chance to do so begins. I have to face guys like Mr. Smyth, who until Glory Days- was irrelevant to everybody. And even then, when he got some screen time, he didn’t get the job done.

Tonight, that’s my opponent. A guy who wrote off my chances at Glory Days and I felt like kicking him in the head then, instead, I get to do it tonight.

The fans pop louder.

Kyojin: Smyth is a good talent, don’t get me wrong, but he isn’t there yet. He isn’t up to the level I am. Tonight, when I walk back down to this ring and face him, I’ll prove to the entire world that he isn’t ready for that kind of exposure.

In fact, tonight, I may just show Mr. Smyth that the business mind he claims to have may be blinded by his own selfish desires. Tonight I’m going-


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho

Mr. Smyth stands at the top of the ramp with a bewildered look on his face, as the crowd boos. Smyth walks down to the ring briefcase in hand, throwing the occasional look of disgust at various members of the audience as he passes them by. Smyth gets into the ring and is handed a mic by the stagehand.

Mr. Smyth: Before I address some of the things you have said, let me be the first to congratulate you on your championship win. Seriously...

Smyth offers out a hand to Kyojin. Kyojin hesitates, but accepts the handshake.

...it’s about time you achieved something in your life.

Kyojin snatches his hand back as the crowd boos.

But let’s talk business. Some of what you have said was considerably ignorant. You seemingly have a twisted view on what we spoke about at Glory Days, so allow me the opportunity to put that right. I didn’t write you off. I told you that I would not begrudge you a win. Now don’t get me wrong, before his injury, Antonyo Angelo was my pick – and I know you have your theories as to why that is – but when he was taken out of the picture, I gave you and Darius a fifty-fifty chance. The only thing I knew for certain was that Van Hooligan X wasn’t walking out champion, but is that me writing you off? I don’t think so. One could argue that I actually endorsed you.

And you’ve disappointed me as well, Kyojin. For you to resort to calling me irrelevant and assuming that I won’t be a challenge for you just shows that you’re not the man I thought you are. I was looking forward to an intellectual exchange between the two of us. That’s what I expected of you. For months I’ve been talking to people who are boring and resort to ignorant phrases like that, but I was hoping for so much more from you. Maybe your creativity is starting to drain somewhat. Maybe – just maybe – Kyojin is getting stale.

Crowd boos, with a small section chanting ‘No!’ ‘No!’ ‘No!’

You are right about something: we certainly have had a turbulent time on the indie scene. In fact, the wrestling industry in itself seems to be on a massive freefall. ICW closed because of some in-fighting and poor business decisions. SRW was built on poor decisions, poor hiring and a lack of teamwork. I could see from a mile off that it wasn’t going to work, hence why my contract stated that all payments owed to me were to be paid in advanced. I did absolutely nothing, and I got a lot of money for it.

Crowd chants ‘Arsehole!’ ‘Arsehole!’ ‘Arsehole!’ as Mr. Smyth turns to them.

Look, he may be a lot of things, but Kyojin is not an arsehole.

Crowd boos as Mr. Smyth chuckles to himself.

But now here we are – IWA. You and I have been bounced back-and-forth quite a bit over these last few weeks, but this seems to be a stable environment for now. I’m intrigued about your delusions of grandeur though. Regardless of what you say, you clearly believe that you are the rightful world champion and the fact that you say that I am not on your level further enforces that. Here’s the thing – it’s a new company, which means it’s a level playing field. You, me, Darius, Ryder, Jackson Smith – everybody is currently on the same level. Over the next few weeks and months, a hierarchy will be established, but don’t you dare think that belt right there gives you an advantage over anybody else. I’m sure Smokey has in his head a plan of who he wants where, but this is an amazing opportunity to change his mind.

Tonight is the proving ground. You and I will go one-on-one for the first time ever, and if I am honest, I am looking forward to it. I did say to you back at Glory Days that if you were to be victorious, then I would like to take a shot at you. Unfortunately, it won’t be for that title you have there, but our match is the next best thing – round one in a tournament for the IWA World Title.

Smyth steps closer to Kyojin.

Remember what I told you about expectations? How everybody expects everything from you and how nobody expects anything from me? Well the pressure is back on you tonight. Will you be crushed under the weight of expectation? I have a theory on that if you want to hear it, and...

Kyojin: Are you done? Because this got boring a long time ago.

The fans pop loudly for the interruption as Smyth looks angry.

Kyojin: No I’m being serious, time and time again, you walk out to this ring- and whether it’s on ICW, IWA, TWE, anything you come out with is always the same thing- you talk about me getting stale, trust me when I say that your talking got stale the minute you stepped foot into this ring, into any ring.

And didn’t we have this conversation before? ‘Oh Kyojin, you’re not going to do anything, you don’t stand a chance against Darius and Van Hooligan X’- well I got news for you Smyth, I stood my chance, I took my chance and I became a World Champion.

As for you, well, you were thwarted by yourself. You seem to think that we all believe you when you come out here complaining about being overlooked and underappreciated when really, I think it’s all a ploy to try and take the pressure off. I get that it works, but if we can all see right through you, sure that just puts the pressure right back on.

So what happened to you at Glory Days? I get you said that you weren’t going to deliver, you weren’t going to win- but we could all see it when you got into that ring- how much you wanted it. And when you left with nothing- well I have to say I’m not surprised. You never deserved a damn thing in ICW, you don’t deserve a damn thing in IWA and tonight, I’m going to be the one that proves that.

The fans pop loudly.

[Vandarius]

Kyojin: You have a big mouth Smyth, and it’s about time somebody shut you up. Tonight is THE BIGGEST MATCH of your career, and when I beat you, when I lay you out in the centre of this ring. Whether I make you tap out, or whether I pin you, the end result is going to be the same. Tonight Smyth, I’m going to beat you in your biggest match.

And for the second time in a month, you’re going to taste sweet disappointment, watching onwards as I make my way out of this arena victorious, while all you have to show for your efforts is an aching body, an angry mind and the memories of my foot hitting you so hard in the jaw that you blacked out.

The fans explode and begins a Kyojin chant. He stands looking around for a few seconds as the fans settle back down, before speaking again.

Kyojin: And tonight is the birth of IWA, but with it comes the death of something. The death of your career Smyth. I’ll expose you as the fraud you really are. Tonight Smyth, I’m not only going to beat you, I’m not only going to continue onwards in the IWA World Championship tournament- I’m going to massacre you.

Kyojin steps forwards and gets into Smyth’s face.

And at the end of it, you’re going to BEGGING me to stop. You’re going to realise you’ve been punching above your weight- what’s that saying about a big dog? Well I’m the big dog, and you’re just the little pup I’m going to make certain leaves tonight wishing they were back in the doghouse.

Kyojin: You have a big mouth Smyth, and it’s about time somebody shut you up. Tonight is THE BIGGEST MATCH of your career, and when I beat you, when I lay you out in the centre of this ring. Whether I make you tap out, or whether I pin you, the end result is going to be the same. Tonight Smyth, I’m going to beat you in your biggest match.

And for the second time in a month, you’re going to taste sweet disappointment, watching onwards as I make my way out of this arena victorious, while all you have to show for your efforts is an aching body, an angry mind and the memories of my foot hitting you so hard in the jaw that you blacked out.

The fans explode and begins a Kyojin chant. He stands looking around for a few seconds as the fans settle back down, before speaking again.

Kyojin: And tonight is the birth of IWA, but with it comes the death of something. The death of your career Smyth. I’ll expose you as the fraud you really are. Tonight Smyth, I’m not only going to beat you, I’m not only going to continue onwards in the IWA World Championship tournament- I’m going to massacre you.

Kyojin steps forwards and gets into Smyth’s face.

And at the end of it, you’re going to BEGGING me to stop. You’re going to realise you’ve been punching above your weight- what’s that saying about a big dog? Well I’m the big dog, and you’re just the little pup I’m going to make certain leaves tonight wishing they were back in the doghouse.

The fans explode as Kyojin turns around and leaves the ring, as Smyth stands there laughing and shaking his head. Kyojin looks confused and comes back into the ring to confront Smyth. Kyojin gestures for Smyth to say something, but Smyth just stares back at him, still shaking his head.

Smyth: Sometimes, I worry about you. You seem to have these weird conversations with people that nobody else is aware of. You again mentioned that I questioned your capabilities against Van Hooligan X and Darius, and I didn’t – not at Glory Days and not tonight. I just wondered if you could handle the pressure, and you did. I congratulated you on it. I just thought it worthy of note that it took you long enough to get there.

Are you losing it, Kyojin? Is it the giddy heights of being a top guy that’s getting to you, or have you started something new?

Kyojin looks confused, and mouths “Something new?”

That’s right. Something new. A bit of white powder, maybe a few tablets?

Kyojin goes to attack Smyth, and Smyth backs off, as the crowd boos viciously. Smyth goes through the ropes and stands on the apron, and starts laughing again.

My, my, my. I certainly touched a nerve there, didn’t I? I just said that to throw you off a bit, but I wasn’t expecting such a big reaction. Could the biggest fan favourite in wrestling today be a recreational user of...

Kyojin again goes to attack Smyth, and Smyth avoids the attack by dropping to the floor from the apron. Smyth slowly walks backwards up the ramp, laughing, while Kyojin goes ape shit in the ring. Kyojin throws his mic at Smyth, who ducks to avoid being hit.

Boom. There it is. The oh-so-cool Kyojin has shown that he does lose control. You’re angry Kyojin, and I like it. But remember this, boy: tonight, I won’t be saying that there is no expectation on me. Expectations are irrelevant. Instead, tonight will be the night that you experience what I can do. Up to now, I’ve been all talk, but as a good businessman, you will see that I can also roll up my sleeves and get down and dirty with the rest of them.

Do you not understand the most required quality to be a successful businessman like myself is ruthless aggression? You don’t get to where I have been without having crushed others on the way. Some of those people have been enemies, some were acquaintances and some I would have called my friends. It does not matter who I have to go through to get to where I want to be, and tonight you will see that. Smokey can pick any stipulation that he wants, but I guarantee you that by the end of tonight, while you’re sitting at home snorting some blow...

Crowd boos

...you’ll kick yourself for underestimating me. You’ll be even more annoyed when you sit at home with your crack whore, watching IWA on TV and seeing me dominate this tournament and winning the IWA World Title.

Smyth walks forward, and gets back on to the ring apron. Kyojin calls for Smyth to enter the ring to face him. Smyth comes through the ropes, slowly walks up to Kyojin and the two stare each other down, as the crowd explodes at the prospect of a brawl. Smyth and Kyojin continue the stare down, both having anger and hate in their eyes, as the atmosphere in the arena becomes electric with Kyojin chants rippling through the air. The Kyojin chants turn to boos as Smyth brings the mic up to his lips.

And that...well, that’s what’s best...

Kyojin snatches the mic out of Smyth’s hand.

Kyojin: Absolutely nobody!

The crowd explodes.

Kyojin: That’s what’s best for absolutely nobody- except maybe you. And since when does that matter? Nobody gives a damn about you, nobody cares about whether or not you think I can handle the pressure, the one thing I give a damn about is any accusation you have against me.

You have the audacity to walk out here and try to tell me I have a drug problem? Trying to say I’m on drugs? Are you for real right now? I have never and will never have a drug problem. Don’t get me wrong, everybody has an addiction, but my addiction- well my addiction happens to revolve around this ring.

When I’m in this ring I get more of a high than I have ever had in my entire life, but the thing that I’m most addicted to- is kicking people’s asses. And tonight, that’s exactly what I’m going to do to you.

The crowd explodes once again as the fans begin to chant Kyojin’s name.

Kyojin: You hear that Smyth? That’s something called respect. All of these people respect me, all of the guys in the back- whether they like me or not- respect me. Because they know what I’m capable of. I beat respect out of half of them, and don’t get me wrong, they’ve beaten respect out of me too, but the fact is, who respects you?

Nobody.

The fans cheer once again as Smyth begins to get agitated, looking around as the crowd is continuing their Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: And you can’t handle it. The way you set yourself out to be, the way you come out here each and every single week, whether it’s ICW, TWE, JBW, SRW, IWA or any other company, you DEMAND respect. No, you COMMAND respect.

You thrive on getting respect because without respect, your entire gimmick doesn’t work. Nobody can take a businessman seriously if they have no respect and you’re obviously a businessman. Well tonight, you and I have a meeting- and you may wanna bring everything you have, because only one of us will survive in this tournament, and if a hostile takeover is what is needed for Kyojin to continue in this tournament, count me in.

Kyojin takes a step forward, getting into Smyth’s face.

Kyojin: Because you may claim I’m on the white powder, on the blow or whatever the hell you wanna call it. Let me just get one thing clear right now, after tonight, the only one needing drugs will be you- because that’s how much pain I’m going to put you in.

The fans explode louder than they have all segment.

Kyojin: Guess what Smyth, THAT is what is best for business.

[Vandarius]

Kyojin drops the mic to the floor, and pushes past Smyth, as the crowd continues to chant Kyojin’s name. As Kyojin approaches the ropes to exit the ring, Smyth takes hold of his briefcase with both hands, and hits Kyojin on the back of his head. Kyojin falls to the ground, and is out cold.

House: What the hell?

Cruz: That must be one heavy briefcase.

Smyth methodically circles around Kyojin, as the crowd explode with boos. After staring down at Kyojin, Smyth looks to the crowd and raises the hand that is holding his briefcase. Smyth opens the briefcase, and it’s contents fall out.

House: A brick? It’s a damn brick! What kind of a man attacks another man from behind with a damn brick?

Cruz: A man displaying ruthless aggression, that’s who!

Smyth climbs through the ropes, grabs a bottle of water from the stagehand and climbs back into the ring. He starts to pour the water over Kyojin, who stirs. Smyth takes a mouthful of water, and spits it over Kyojin, and the crowd explodes with boos. Smyth starts to drag Kyojin towards the corner, and places his left arm around the ring post. Kyojin lays face down, occasionally stirring as Smyth climbs back out of the ring and grabs a chair. Smyth starts to taunt Kyojin, and then uses the chair to hit Kyojin’s left arm. The sound of the impact is brutal, and Kyojin recoils and starts to roll around the ring in pain. The crowd boos, with a small Kyojin chant starting to develop, as Smyth gets back into the ring and continues to hit Kyojin’s left arm with the chair.
House: What the hell does he think he is doing? He’s gonna break his damn
arm.

Cruz: Mr. Smyth saw an opportunity to get on top, and he is taking advantage. Kyojin should not have walked out of the ring so cockily, thinking that Mr. Smyth wouldn’t do anything. Kyojin is getting what he deserves for underestimating and berating his opponent.

House: That’s not how I saw it at all, but regardless of that, this is a disgusting act on the part of Smyth. He’s pretty ballsy when his opponents aren’t paying attention, isn’t he?

Smyth stands over Kyojin, chair still in hand. Smyth picks up the brick, turns to the audience and raises both the chair and the brick, which is greeted by a barrage of boos. Smyth straightens his suit, leaves the ring and makes his way up the ramp, as the last shot is of Kyojin lying on the floor, favouring his left arm with the ringside doctor trying to help.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=48UXBPXfKcE

Smokey storms from the back and stops Smyth on the ramp

Smokey: Where the hell do you think YOU'RE GOING?! Get back in that ring! We have a match to put on! Kyojin, I'm sorry, but you are scheduled to face Smyth ... Right now! So Smyth, get down to the ring!!

Smyth grins widely and sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring as Smokey heads to the back. Kyojin slides into the ring and the ref asks him if he wants to continue with the match, and he says yes. The ref separates the men and calls for the bell.

(Kyojin/Styles vs. Smyth/Angle, Start 1:55 End 7:15)



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rU22Cg3L03Q


Kyojin nails Smyth with a huge kick to the skull, dropping Smyth to his knees!Kyojin walks over to Smyth and lifts him up and whips him into the turnbuckle hard, knocking the wind out of Smyth. Kyojin makes his way to the opposite turnbuckle and then charges Smyth and hits a huge drop kick to Smyth's abdomen, and then Kyojin wraps his arm around Smyth's neck and goes for a running bulldog, but Smyth counters and hits a massive sidewalk slam!

Smyth paces around Kyojin a bit and starts to stomp down onto Kyojin's ribcage, and screams “How do you like it?!” down at Kyojin. Smyth kicks at Kyojin's head and shoulders, stomping down hard onto him. Smyth grabs Kyojin by the arms and drags him to the bottom rope, and props Kyojin's throat onto the rope, and then Smyth puts pressure down onto the back of Kyojin's head, choking him with the rope! The ref starts to count.

One! Two! Three! Four!

Smyth takes his foot from Kyojin and stands him back up and taunts him a bit before spitting in his face. Smyth slaps Kyojin across the face and then lifts him up into a fireman's carry, ready to hit The Rule, but Kyojin starts slamming his elbow into Smyth's temple, dazing him enough so Kyojin could get down. Kyojin then kicks Smyth in the gut,runs at the ropes, spring boards off of them and nails a huge Truth Hurts (Beautiful Disaster kick)! Smyth is down onto his back, and Kyojin scales the turnbuckle!

RISING SUN (Double Rotation Moonsault)!

Kyojin goes for the cover!

One! Two! THREE!

Mike Ripple: Here is your winner ... Kyojin!!

House: And that is why Kyojin is the ICW World Champion! Even after a brutal attack, he came out on top!

Cruz: He got lucky, it was a fluke!

House: Either way, he has moved on in the tournament!


Music can be heard as the camera pans into a dark room. Sitting alone is a man, his eyes closed as if he in a deep trance. Completely unaware that he is being filmed, the music stops and the man speaks

I am a Punisher. My goal is not of shiny toys, but to deliver the punishment of the wicked souls, by inflicting pain. My name is Victor Elric.

The man opens his eyes and stares into the camera

Victor: I have been sent as The Punisher of Pain, and the best way to deliver the pain is to take this belt and let it show me those truly wicked souls that have been deemed fit for my punishment.

Tonight the man who will fell my punishment is known as Israel Pamich, a man I know little of. However if he is my opponent, than there is no doubt that he is a wicked soul and must face his punishment. Tonight is nothing personal, it is my duty. Let the wicked souls of IWA take notice, this is only the beginning. I will climb the ranks take the belt and use it as tool in the dealing of my punishment. Let he who must be punished, find redemption in the seal of his demise.

Victor closes his eyes as the music plays again

The cameras cut back to the ring where Mike Ripple is standing by with a microphone.

Ripple: The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at 241 pounds ... Victor Elric!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg
Elric makes his way onto the stage to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He walks down the ramp with a quick pace and slides into the ring. He poses in the center of the ring for a bit to a mixed reaction when ...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEUktvwyfPQ&feature=related

Israel's theme plays loud for about a minute and then he lifts the mic very slowly towards his trademark smirk

Pamich: Ladies and gentlemen, do not readjust your TV sets, do not pray to your respective gods and put down your iPhones and Nexus and whatever other gadgets you may own or else you will miss out on an education in integrity and the moment in time in which my world title reign starts on the first ever IWA, and this will all be brought to you by me, Israel Pamich.

Crowd start changing YOU ARE IRRELEVANT DA DA DA DA dah

Pamich: Although normally I do not respond to such ignorance and lack of morality from the crowd I will this time indulge in your chanting of such nonsense as it relates to my opponent... Victor Elric.

I was honestly expecting a phone call from Smokey himself today informing me that my opponent had chosen not to face me and I get a walk to round two.

Now although I respect Victor's decision to turn up and face me and at this point I would normally be applauding him on instigating integrity, by getting into the ring with the future only ever IWA world champion Israel Pamich he has set the scene for a terrible match that will be so horrific even you fans do not deserve to see the embarrassment that could very well be a short lived career of Victor Elric.

Alas, Mr Excellence and the future only IWA world champion will show all you guys watching on TV and the true IWA fans in attendance what brutal strength in poetic motion is and I will also instigate integrity when I take my future world crown on a national tour so everyone can really see the true personification of a world champ.

The time for talk is over, let's get this disaster otherwise titled as a match over with!

The men drop the microphones and the referee calls for the bell!

[Vandarius]

Israel Pamich vs. Victor Elric
(Pamich/Cesaro vs. Elric/Ohno; Start 1:40 End 12:50)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0QkSURsIjA&feature=player_embedded

Pamich starts stomping down onto Elric, letting his aggression flow through his body. Elric clutches his left arm, favoring it clearly, but he manages to get back to his feet and fights Pamich off still. Elric kicks Pamich in the gut and reaches down to grab him by the neck, but instead he kicks Pamich in the face, knocking him back a bit. Elric charges at Pamich, but Pamich drops him with a huge power slam!

Pamich reaches down and applies an arm bar to Elric's left arm, applying pressure greatly to it. The ref is asking Elric if he wants to give up, but Elric won't quit which pissed Pamich off. Pamich releases the hold and then starts stomping down onto the left arm hard. Pamich backs up into the ropes, and drops his knees down onto Elric's arm hard, making him roll around the ring violently in pain. Pamich grabs Elric and stands him up, and hits him with an arm drag to the left arm, bringing Elric down to the mat onto his back.

Pamich stands on Elric's left arm, pressing all of his weight down onto it and then Pamich reaches down and stands Elric up and nails a huge European Uppercut, and then Pamich grabs the left arm and drops Elric with the Labelle Lock! Elric is clawing for the ropes but the two men are in the center of the ring!

The ref asks Elric if he wants the match over, but he still won't quit! Pamich applies even more pressure to the hold and Elric starts shaking because of the pain, and then after five more seconds in the hold, he finally taps out.

House: Elric tapped! Pamich moves on in the tournament with Kyojin!

Cruz: Well, if Pamich faces Kyojin, we all know who will win ... Pamich!

House: Oh whatever, Rich.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gh2EDD_kdfo&feature=player_embedded

Adonis' music hits the arena, the lights fade and a golden hue washes over the fans as the thousands of ladies in attendance begin to scream. Malcolm walks out onto the stage, bare chested but wearing smart trousers and shoes. A towel rests upon his shoulders and dark sunglasses perch upon his face as he poses for his baying fans. He holds up a bottle of baby oil, attracting a few wolf whistles before dripping it down himself and rubbing it in slowly, almost dancing to the beat of his own music. Adonis flashes a huge smile, removes his sunglasses and throws them into the front row before winking at the camera and walking down the ramp. He circles the ring, flexing for various women in the crowd, kissing his biceps and rubbing himself down with the towel. Finally he stops at a particularly attractive young girl and pulls her towards him with the towel, dancing and gyrating happily before handing the towel over and climbing into the ring with a microphone. He poses once more and begins to address everyone.


Adonis: Ohhh ho ho!! It is good to be here and it is damn good to be Malcolm! IWA, a new beginning, a new era in professional wrestling, a new home for yours truly, the XXX Rated Superstar, the Sexual Sensation, the Sensual Saviour of the millions.. and millions of professional wrestling ladies.. Malcolm Adonis!

Here tonight! For the benefit of each and every lady watching! For each and everyone one of y'all lookin' for a little.. inspiration tonight, you know what am sayin'!? And fellas.. don't get jealous.. if the ladies go home happy.. you go home happy.. I know you feelin' me!!


The fans laugh and cheer some more for Adonis as he continues to flex and poses as he talks.


Adonis: Tonight...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YYxzRYMrcVc

Shaz's music hits. He makes his way to the ring as the crowd chant "FUCK YOU SHAZ". He smirks and picks up a mic from the ramp and begins to speak.

Shaz: So first of all, before I reveal anything to that douchebag also known as Malcolm Adonis. There is one little thing that all you disrespectful homo sapiens need to get into your mind. I have been called many many things throughout my whole Efedding career. Many things such as, best in the world at flopping, jobber, talentless, but from now on, this ends! Because this is the beginning of the Shaz Era!

Shaz: So lemme explain ya'll a real element. I was called dumb, and stupid just because I wasn't using big, complex words. Well since last month, I have been visiting a word class! I am currently being taught many many things, such as massive, complex words to develop my vocabulary. So I just wanna show all of you pathetic people, how much of a man I certainly am.

Shaz: Because you people simply do not know who I am. You see, I may be an ex-convict. I may have been born and bred in the ghetto. I may be the best in the world. But in addition to that, I am the most clever, the most intelligent, the most intellectual wrestler in the IWA. So you see, I'm completely unique unlike everyone else. And I don't appreciate the fact that there are gleeful wrestlers in the IWA.

Shaz: Oh yes, I'm looking at you Malcolm Adonis. In fact, I despise the way that management to there jobs. They hire many many freaks such as Malcolm Adonis, and hell. They even hired another freak also known as Matt Ryder! It's absolutely ridiculous. I am the best in the world! And I deserve to be the superior commander of this damn efed! And if I ever witness, Malcolm Adonis winning the IWA Heavyweight Championship belt! I will..

Crowd explode to cheers and chant MALCOLM AS CHAMPION!

Shaz: I will..

Crowd interrupt Shaz again as he looks extremely pissed.

Shaz: SHUT IT! I will go absolutely INSANE!

Shaz: You see, these ladies in the crowd don't deserve to be treated like gems. They deserve to be treated like the exact girls that Joseph Kony raped and hurt. They deserve to rot in hell, because that is where they fit in. They deserve to be in agony, pain. They should be able to feel the grief that other people deliver to them. But you see, all of you people are just soft. Soft as a piece of tissue.

Crowd jeer the fuck out of Shaz as he laughs and heads into the ring.

Adonis: Shaz.. bro, buddy.. I ain't even got a clue where the hell i'm supposed to start with that train wreck of a speech you just puked up. I mean.. we're all used to you talkin' smack.. but damn dawg you gotsta lay off that pipe, it's messin' with yo' mind, you feelin' me?


The fans crack up as Adonis insinuates Shaz is on drugs.


Adonis: You been takin' 'word classes'? Damn son, back in my day we called 'em English Lessons, an I suggest you still needin' some, you know what am sayin'? Do you even know what a homo sapien is? Shiiiiii' even you a homo sapien! So's Malcolm bro! Well.. alright maybe that ain't the truth.. all the ladies here tonight know there ain't nothin' homo about Malcolm! Haha! Ohh yes! Ohh yes indeed!


Malcolm turns back to the camera, winks and blows a kiss as the fans lap it up.


Adonis: I'll tell you one thing though brother, you wanna call Malcolm a freak? Aight, Malcolm can get down with that, Malcolm is a freak, a damn freak of nature. Y'see, evolution never intended man to look this damn fine, ain;t that right ladies!?


Wolf whistles and cheers come from the women in attendance as Malcolm gyrates slowly.


Adonis: Y'see Shaz? That's how you talk to women, that's how you address the sexier sex, see now what you just said.. well.. son that just don't sit right with Malcolm. Y'all wanna come up in this ring and talk about rape? Fella, you about as dumb as A.W. and twice as ugly!


More laughter from the fans as Shaz becomes visibly angry.


Adonis: Now you wanna talk about titles, lets talk about titles. Tonight...

[Vandarius]

Shaz: SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

Crowd burst into laughter as Shaz gets really angry.

Shaz: Yes I wanna talk about titles! In fact, I wanna talk about one of the titles, also known as the IWA World Heavyweight Championship, which I will rightfully win after I pin my opponents one..two..three! Or hell, I could settle it in an even more aggressive and devious manner! Which would also include myself making my opponents tap out! And I hope to make you tap out Adonis!

Shaz: Right after I defeat you! That is the beginning. That point is the beginning, of the Shaz Era! I'll make the IWA World Heavyweight Championship as prestigious as ever, because it deserves the shiny features that it originally has. But if I fail to win the belt, which I HIGHLY doubt, that belt will fall into some other imbeciles hand. Which will cause the belt to be full of many many filthiness.

Shaz: And don't ever call me "bro" again you ignorant bastard! I am not your bro! I'm not even your buddy! Cause right now, you're gambling your own life for thinking that I'm your bro and buddy! You see Adonis! That so called "train wreck of a speech" wasn't a speech at all! It was just the truth! You yourself, know that you are indeed a homosexual! Well, since you enjoy getting Orlando Jordan with everyone, I'll take ya as a bi-sexual!

Shaz: You see Adonis! You really do need to acknowledge some serious facts into your head. I mean, was your insult about me being on drugs really insensitive? Hmm, got a simple answer for that..NO! I actually enjoy getting high every single day, with me smoking my weed! And you know, I'm literally familiar and obsessed with cocaine as well!

Shaz: Your insult isn't really valid now, seeing as I am associated with drugs. And you pathetic people can stop laughing as well! I proved you all wrong! What more do I need to do? You are all absolutely hideous! And the drugs I take, are correct. Extremely clean and fresh unlike all of that oil on your body. I am an example of a King, where as you are just an example of a unattractive pig.

The crowd boo at Shaz while some chant SEXY MALCOLM.

Shaz: Indeed I have been taking word classes. You see, I don't care what you used to call them back in your day. This is the new generation, in fact like Bobby Roode would say, the selfish generation. Which will include me, the Shaz-Ma-Taz, destroying the whole of IWA bit by bit. And this generation is absolutely ridiculous. Listening to there ridiculous Nicki Minaj music, and the ridiculous SWAG and YOLO shirts, when they should be listening to the real stuff like DMX and wearing the real stuff like Ralph Lauren and Louis Vuitton!

Crowd boo as there are loads of people wearing SWAG and YOLO shirts.

Shaz: And yes, I do indeed know what a homo sapien is. It is in fact, another word for humans. But in these cases. You are all brainless, talentless homo sapiens. You've got 99 problems and issues, and being a homo is undeniably one. But like I said earlier, also. Another one of those 99 problems and issues, are also you being a normal straight guy. So like I said, that classifies you as a bi-fuckin'-sexual, ya know?

Shaz: And you know what else? You aren't the damn freak of nature! I can rightfully assure you that you are the freak of hideousness. I mean, you look hideous. You talk as if you are hideous. You act like you're hideous. You walk like you're hideous, therefore, you are hideous. And I hope you take all of those facts into consideration, and most importantly, into your heart. 'Cause you need to realize how hideous you really are.

Shaz: The way I address the women, is the correct way! The way I address the women, well, slags. Is the way that every single fool should address them! Those slags don't deserve to be treated like diamond. In fact, that's all they do. Use you, and use you for diamonds, and once they refund all the diamonds, they will steal your money, like the slags that they are. I can assure you that every single women that are in this arena..should just go back to the kitchen.

The crowd boo as Shaz just smirks. He slides outside the ring and grabs a chair. Heads back into the ring, and sits on the chair as he smirks.

Adonis: Yo, Shaz.. Next time you're gonna blow chunks of flour and dandelions all over the ring, gimme a heads up, yeah? I could listen to you rant and ramble all night son, I mean you gotta do something to try and mask your lame ass wrestling skills, ain't that right? I mean, you're the guy that makes Ricardo Rodriguez look like a champion, ain't that right ladies!?


The ladies in the crowd give a collective 'Mmhm!' as Adonis circles Shaz in the chair.


Adonis: See, unlike you Shaz, I don't gotta come out here and make wild claims that i'm the best in the world at somethin', Malcolm just knows he's the best damn lookin' fella out there. I ain't gotta come out here and tell all these people that i'm gonna beat yo' ass here tonight, it's just gonna happen. You wanna take drugs? Hell BRO, y'all can snort n smoke whatever you like, but there's only one drug that ol' Malcolm needs, and that's looooove baby! Every time Malcolm sees one of these ladies out here, I get a little taste of heaven, without sendin myself to hell later, you know what am sayin'?


Adonis stops in front of Shaz, staring him down before smiling widely.


Adonis: Y'see Shaz, if I lose to you tonight, I can deal with that, and y'know why? Cos win or lose, Malcolm Adonis got the body that gets all the bodies rockin'. I'm gonna be pretty tonight, tomorrow and next week son, so i'm cool with that.. But you.. what happens if you lose tonight? Well.. let Malcolm look right into his crystal ball son.. if Shaz loses tonight.. he ain't nothin' but a big mouthed wannabe, who's only claim to fame is that's he's the best in the world.. at claimin to be the best in the world.. an' i just don't think you can handle that.. can you chippy? So how about you get yo'self up off that chair.. Malcolm wants to beat yo' punk ass black and blue.. for the ladies..


Malcolm drops his microphone and places his hands on his trousers. He gyrates in Shaz's face and then tears the trousers off revealing his golden ring attire before backing off into his corner.

Shaz: Shut the fuck up Malcolm! I don't rant or ramble! I express everything I say in the matters of fact! You know what I say is true is Malcolm. Just don't deny it like every other pussy in the IWA and me Lame ass wrestling skills huh? Well, you obviously haven't witnessed my true abilities in the ring? Have you even observed any of my matches?! You are an asshole!

Shaz: Don't ever associate me to Ricardo Rodriguez! He is a personal ring announcer, and nothing else! You say that I have lame ass wrestling skills! You say that I make Ricardo Rodriguez look like a champion? Well, in reality, you and all these ignorant pigs know that your statement and claims are absolutely false! Full of tons and tons of inaccuracy! You are the wrestling equivalent of Hornswoggle and Khali! So shut your mucky mouth!

Shaz: So let me consider something! I've got a proposition for you! How about this? You let me keep talking, and let me carry on expressing my feelings and actions, while you, shut your mouth or walk right into a Best in the World! I'm warning you Malcolm! Your jokes, aren't humorous whatsoever! But the only thing humorous about you, and your jokes, is that they are absolutely tragic!

Shaz: You see Malcolm! My claims that I am the best in the world are facts. They're not supposed to be witty, or pathetic, cause it's a FACT. I'm better than you in the ring! I'm better than you on the mic! Hell, I'm even better than you at being the attractive one! I've got an additional amount of charisma unlike you! The pigs may cheer you, loudly. But those pigs boo me, deafeningly.

Shaz: I know that I am better than you at all of those things I stated just recently. You see, my ability in the ring will crush your ability in small, tiny, little pieces. I promise you that all of these pigs, are gonna leave this arena. Full of tears, shattered hearts, because it's only a matter of time before I whoop yo' plastic ass!

Shaz: Hmm. Your statement sounds legit ya know. After what you've just said, about being able to deal with me beating you tonight, just justifies the fact that you have acknowledged in your head, that I can demolish your ass any time, any where, and any place. And don't even try and forbid that fact! And I can promise you one more thing, this match tonight, between yourself and me. HELL! I can see it going down as a damn squash match!

Shaz: Who the hell are you calling a big mouthed wannabe?! You see, I don't try and duplicate anyone in the wrestling industry. And trust me! There is only one single ability you have that I'll accept, and I'm man enough to admit that. You look like Carlton from Fresh Prince of Bel Air! Your claim to fame, is tryna act like Carlton from Fresh Prince of Bel Air. In fact, you are a replica of Carlton Banks. And you wanna know another fact? Cause I'm pretty sure your ego and cockiness is really asking for it, I'm gonna annihilate your ass tonight!

Shaz takes off his polo top, chain, watch and hat and taunts Malcolm Adonis.

[Vandarius]

(Skip at 1:46. Dinero/Shaz, Adonis/Jordan)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ObzLpg9WJfU

*Shaz runs and hits a dropkick but Adonis moves out of the way! Shaz turns around and Adonis hits him with a big boot! Adonis goes for a leg drop but Shaz moves out of the way immediately and hits a top rope Moonsault on Adonis! He goes for the cover but decides against it as he hits another Moonsault off the turnbuckle! He smirks as he goes for the cover

1, 2, Thr-NO!*

*Shaz looks extremely pissed and waits for Adonis to get up! He runs and he punts Adonis in the head! He smirks as Adonis slowly gets up! Shaz turns around and Adonis hits him in the gut before going for a clothesline! But Shaz ducks and knocks him out with Shaz-Ma-Taz! He goes for the cover! But instead he picks Adonis up and locks him in the Shaz-Mission! The ref asks Adonis if he wants to give in, but Adonis shouts hell no as the crowd are hyped! Shaz adds much more pressure into it but Adonis has his legs on the rope as Shaz chucks him away from the ropes! He goes for the cover

1, 2, Thr-No!*

Shaz gets up the top rope ready for the Shaz-Splash but Adonis rapidly gets up and hits a powerbomb on Shaz off the turnbuckle! He gets up the turn buckle as the crowd are hyped. He hits a massive dropkick off the turnbuckle! He picks Shaz back up and taunts him by flexing his biceps. He hits a headbutt on Shaz and locks him in a Sleeper Hold! Shaz uses all his strength to break out of the hold but Adonis increases the pressure! Shaz spits on Adonis' face as Adonis breaks the hold and complains to the ref! But Shaz quickly rolls him up for the pin!

1, 2, TH-NOOO!*

*The crowd can't believe it as Shaz is just as shocked. He taps Adonis' on the back and hits a Enzuigiri! Before jumping off the top rope and nailing Adonis with a Missile Dropkick! He taunts the crowd before turning his attention back onto Adonis. Shaz picks Adonis up and spits on his face again and hits a Yakuza Kick, but Adonis ducks and hits Spinebuster! He goes for the cover

1, 2, THR-NOO*

*Shaz picks up some brass knuckles but Adonis throws it away! Adonis and Shaz rapidly get up and start exchanging roundhouse kicks, and blows afterwards

Adonis
Shaz
Adonis
Shaz
Adonis

Shaz goes for a blow but Adonis grabs his hand and hits an Elbow Punch! He kisses his biceps as the crowd know what is coming! THE ADONIS ELBO-NO! Shaz low blows him as the ref has his attention on the brass knuckles! He picks Adonis up and hits a Shaz-Splash but he isn't done! Shaz picks him up again and sets him up for the Best in the World! He hits it but Adonis counters it into a roll up!

1, 2, 3*

And your winner is.....MALCOLM ADONIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS!

Shaz is extremely shocked and moans to the ref! Before pushing the ref and leaving the ring! He taunts Adonis by pulling up his middle finger and leaves the arena as Adonis celebrates as he kisses his biceps and flexes them as he poses for the crowd.

House: What an impressive victory for Adonis! He just beat Shaz!

Cruz: Man he had the tights!

House: No he didn't!!

Cruz: I know ... But Adonis moves on in the tournament now anyways ... And next, we have a triple threat match!


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Jackson’s music hits as the crowd pops big at his arrival, he slaps a few hands along the way before climbing in the ring and picking up a microphone

Jackson: Man, I missed that!!

Crowd pops

It has been a long time since I have been in the states since ICW closed down. You see after it closed, I didn’t know what to do at first, I was in shock, I was mad, and I tried to figure out what the hell happen. No one was giving me answers, some people there was just as surprised as I was while others were pissed off as well. I found out the day after I grabbed my briefcase at Glory Days that it would be my last match in an ICW wrestling ring.

Crowd boos

Now, now, it was a great company and without it, I wouldn’t be the guy standing here today. I learned a lot while in that company and hopefully I learn a little more while I am here too. Anyway, I found out while I was watching SportsCenter on TV and all of a sudden, it went to a breaking news report, and it turned to a man sitting in a chair in ICW headquarters.

There he was, Smokey talking on screen, saying that ICW was shutting down. He was saying that a series of unfortunate events lead to the closing, didn’t even tell anyone what the events was, and to top it all off he had the nerve to give a smirk at the end. That sent me over the edge after that, to the point where I grabbed my recently won briefcase and proceeded to hit my TV with it. It shattered completely and after I calmed down, I got a call from New Japan Pro Wrestling, they wanted me to join their promotion. The owner told me they had already gotten Kyojin, Darius, Van, and Divine to go over there to wrestle and wanted me to finish there star studded collection!

crowd cheers

I told them sure I go over there but wanted to wait and have a week vacation to relax and have fun first. So I went to Hawaii and while I was there, I get a call.
The call was from the owner of IWA, at first I was like what the hell is IWA!? I was intrigued to see what he was going to say. He told me it was a new wrestling company that he was starting and that he has seen my work and wanted me to join. I was skeptical, I didn’t know who was going to be involved and how it will play out. Also I verbally agreed to go to New Japan and It wouldn’t be right to let them down so I asked him 2 things, “How much are you going to pay and Who else will be involved?” He told me my salary, told me that he got Darius and Kyojin to leave New Japan, and that shocked me. I was like wow, if he got Kyojin to leave his hometown to come back to the states to wrestle, then this has to be huge! After I heard that I told him “You sir, has just gotten ‘The Boss’ to join your company!”

Huge pop

That’s right, Jackson is here to stay and to win the big one! *crowd cheers* Speaking of which, tonight I am in a triple threat match against AJ Dixon and Frankie Fletcher for a chance to move on in the tournament to become the first IWA world champion! Personally I don’t know anything about either of them so I can’t give you guys my awesome analogies about them. *crowd boos* I know, I know it sucks but what can you say about someone if you don’t know them, you can’t say anything. You just have to wait till you do to speak or otherwise it will be just lies and lies and I don’t want lies, I like the truth here!

Crowd pops

AJ, Fletcher, when you step in the ring with me, your asses will be in for one hell of a fight! I am on a mission to accomplish something I didn’t get a chance to in the last company and that is becoming the world heavyweight champion and when I am on a mission or want to achieve a goal that I set for myself, I work my ass off 10 times more to get it! I don’t care if I respect you or not, if you are in my way, I am running through you with no hesitation! I am Jackson *crowd and Jackson simultaneously “The Boss”* Smith, don’t y-

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v-V6Xm9nsm8&feature=player_embedded

Music starts to play as Smith is interrupted by “Primetime” AJ Dixon. Dixon’s music blares through the arena as a wave of boos are heard.

Dixon: That’s right! Primetime is in da building BAAAAABBBBBAAAAAY! Dat’s right, you guys know what time it is. It’s time for Primetime to take IWA to da top. It’s time to make IWA Primetime! Now dat is not going to be easy considering have of you jokers ain’t no where near Primetime material!


Crowd boos in disapproval.

Dixon: Aw shut da fuck up haterz! Stop sippin’ dat Haterade and start understanding that Primetime is now! If you don’t know who I iz, I am Primetime AJ Dixon and I am always in da spotlight baby! I haf been asked to come and save IWA from all da clowns and phonies that might show dere ugly faces out here. I am da only thing Primetime in IWA and dat means dat everything else must go.

Crowd boos as Jackson shakes his head in disgust. Primetime starts to walk towards the ring.

In order to make IWA Primetime TV you have to do two things: One, get rid of everythang dat doesn’t qualify, and two, put Primetime AJ Dixon at center stage! Ladies and Gentlemen, it iz really dat simple. But dat means dat AJ Dixon is going to hafta do some cleaning house, and dat means dat dis cat in da ring has gotta go. Matta fact everyone in da building has ta go. I am looking around and don’t see a single person dat is Primetime material. So you might as well just leave.

AJ Dixon gets in the ring as the crowd rains down boos. Dixon looks over at Jackson.

Dat goes for you to homie. You gots ta too. See I can already tell dat you and Frankie ain’t got wat it takes to be in da ring wif me. And dat is putting it lightly. You pander to a crowd of fools who only boost that sorry ego of yours. And just wait cause I’m sure when Frankie comes out here, he is going to try to do the same thing you and everyone else in IWA will do. They will come to me and ask, “AJ, how do we become Primetime superstars?” And you know wat I’ll say? I look down at them wif dere wide eyes, smack dem in da face and say, “By being me!”

The crowd boos as Jackson holds back rage.

Oh don’t worry playa, you’ll get ya chance soon enough. As for da rest of y’all. You have been warned. It’s time to clean house, and da only one Primetime enough for IWA is me, Primetime A...


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Frankie Fletcher's music sounds abruptly as Dixon looks on irate. As Fletcher makes his way to the ring he begins to talk.

Fletcher: YO YO YO, what it iz my homies?! This is ya boy Fletch bout to hit ya wid some truf. Oh who am I kidding? Dixon what the hell kinda English is that boy?

Crowd cheers wildly

Shut up you idiots! This is between me & "primetime" but I'll let ya know if any input is needed on your part.

The crowd erupts in boos as Fletcher makes his way into the ring.

Alright primetime, let's get something straight. When you're talking about me or addressing me directly you speak like you've got at least a little bit of sense & leave your thug talk at home. Also, you're nothing, understand? You ain't gonna smack anybody around or teach anybody to be like you. In fact I consider that to be ansult to any wrestler who at least knows how to run the ropes. Enough about you, I want to address Smith over here. Boy you really know how to sell a sob story don't ya? I got a little choked up listening to it backstage. How bout you make it into a script & get that bad boy on Lifetime? Unless we start having a therapy session live on the air, keep that crap in your diary!


Now that's enough about you dimwits & since I've got that over with I'm gonna tell you a bit about me. As it's plain to see, I'm a bit of a throwback kind of guy, a blast from the past if you will. Once I saw Ric Flair & Sting battle it out at the first Clash of the Champions I knew the old school way was the only way to do it. See I have yet to find a reason to change my style of wrestling when it's worked for me for 13 years. That's right I said 13 years people. I've been wrestling since I was a 165 lb. punk 17 year old kid & I've wrestled on 6 continents. I've paid my dues in the indies & for anybody who thinks you can't make money in the indies I'm a prime example that you can. I got a Harley, 5 sports cars, a limo, & my own personal helicopter. I wear the finest threads from all over the world. I'm talking Persian silk, Indian cotton, & a whole lot of other fabrics you can't even afford to lay your eyes on. When you see me out I've got no less than $5,000 in jewelry & $1000 worth of shoes on me. Yea I'm bragging but after I've busted my hump for 13 years on the road I deserve to boast a little.


But more important than what I own is what I can do in this 20x20 ring. I thank God everyday for all this talent He gave me. I got the good looks, the physique, the talk, and ALL the in-ring capabilities anybody could ever want. Like one of my biggest inspirations Ric Flair would say about himself, "You're looking at the man". Well Ric's time is over now & I'm the man! When I heard about IWA opening & got this opportunity I jumped all over it. I know a good thing when I see it & EVERYBODY needs a little old school in their life. With that being said I'm gonna shut up & show you people why I am "the man".

Fletcher drops the mic & prepares for battle

Jackson Smith vs Frankie Fletcher vs. AJ Dixon
(Smith/Burke vs. Fletcher/Punk vs. Dixon/Benjamin; End at 6:15)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3nbDHqBs-7U&feature=player_embedded

Dixon drops Fletcher with a huge spinning heel kick, knocking Fletcher directly onto his head! Smith slides back into the ring and starts trading blows with Dixon!

Smith! Dixon! Smith! Dixon! Dixon! Smith! Smith! Smith!

Smith gets the upper hand and hits Dixon with a perfect drop kick, then follows up with a nasty elbow drop! Smith mounts Dixon, and starts bringing his fists down onto Dixon's face hard, and then he stands back up and hits a leg drop onto Dixon! Smith goes for the cover!

One! Two! NO!

Fletcher dives onto Smith, hitting him in the back of the head with his knee! Smith gets to his feet and Fletcher kicks Smith in the gut, and clubs him in the back with his forearms. Fletcher says Lets end this and goes for a boston crab, but Smith catches one of Flecther's legs and lifts Fletcher up into the air, and hits the Killer Instinct(Sternness Dust Alpha)! Jackson is back to his feet, but then Dixon comes from out of no where and hits the Mug Shot (Jumping Reverse STO)! Dixon rolls Smith out of the ring, and then jumps over and covers Fletcher!

One! Two! Three!

Mike Ripple: Here is your winner and the next man to advance in the IWA Championship Tournament ... AJ Dixon!!

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bBlbPw7WAqM

Damian Eddingscomes out, strutting his stuff to the beat of his music, wearing a pink silky robe over his ring attire of a purple and yellow Speedo. He grabs a chair from the commentary table and enters the ring, setting up the chair and sitting on it, legs crossed.

Eddings: Hello, everyone! My name is Damian Eddings, and welcome to Men on IWA. As you can clearly see, normally this would be "Mens on Whatever," but my colleague, Antoine Meriweather, has decided not to wrestle. *sighs* Nonetheless, I am here to discuss IWA... from a MALE POINT OF VIEW.

So, anyway, let's begin with the subject at hand. Tonight, I am facing Matthew Force in a tournament to crown the first World Champ. Let me just go ahead and say I hope Matthew really puts some Force into it tonight, suga!

Here's the gist of things- no, not jizz, boys, calm down!- I've come to wrestle in IWA to have a more masculine approach to life. I am here to win the IWA World Champ, and I will stop at nothing to get there! I will beat anybody, and they meat *giggles* to get that belt around my waist- and hopefully a sexy man around my waist ...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnjiN0UkRFY&feature=player_embedded

Brock Edwards comes out to his regular theme song. The crowd seems to be very confused as to why Brock is here. Even Eddings is confused as to why Brock is trying to do. It seems as Edwards has a mic in hand.


Brock: So, I can see no one was expecting I would show up here in IWA. Well, you all thought wrong. You see I have come here to do what I'm the best at doing and that's dominating. It doesn't matter against who or what I win and claim. You see in ICW I was the hottest product around. In my short time there I was there I already apart of the biggest PPV of that company. Then when SRW was supposed to start I was already in talks of being a champion there.


The crowd starts booing at the thought of Edwards becoming a champion.


Brock: Booing. How original. I think I would have never thought of you guys being that brilliant. Man, who do you guys come up with these sorts of things?


The crowd begin booing once more.


Brock: Moving on. There is one thing that those two company had in common and that was it couldn't keep up with my talents that it had to close and end their time. Hell, one company knew that I was too much to handle that they closed up before I even got a chance to do my business there. Proving my statement that I am too much to handle. You can take everyone's talents from the back and put it in a bag and I'll still have more talent than all that combined.

Now as to the reason why I'm here is because well I heard there was going to be a tournament to determine the first ever World Champion here in IWA. I've been pissed that I haven been able to kick some ass in some time and thought why not come here. Also, for those that are slow this is an invasion!


Brock starts running to the ring and goes after Eddings.

(Start at 1:54, End at 2:32)
Edwards vs. Eddings (Kendrick)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9z1yVWnnIoM


Eddings is out cold on the mat after the three power bombs and Edwards has a twisted smile on his face. He reaches down and picks Eddings up with one hand,and props him onto his shoulders and nails a HUGE F5!


House: Oh come on, Edwards! That poor guy is out cold!!

Cruz: Haha! This is awesome, and he isn't done yet!


Edwards picks Eddings up again, and drops him with another F5! Edwards presses his foot down onto Eddings chest and the ref begins the count!


One! Two! Three!!


Mike Ripple: Heres your winner ...



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPJTFwftJ10


Smokey makes his way onto the stage with microphone in hand


Smokey: Edwards! You are NOT an IWA superstar! You had no right to be in that ring, and what you did to Eddings could get you a nice little law suit!


Some security guards come from the back and make their way down the ramp and slide into the ring.


Smokey: If you even touch one of those guards, I'll have you carted off to prison! Since you are not an IWA superstar ... I am reversing the decision! The winner of this match ... Damian Eddings!!


Smokey smiles as the crowd pops and then makes his way to the back as Edwards is escorted out of the ring and through the crowd, then out of the building as Eddings is carted out of the ring.

Commerical Break

[Vandarius]

The lights go out for a good 10 seconds, as the crowd becomes restless. They come back on with the accompanying music


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA

The crowd jeers as Sebastian Schweizner from ICW is on the stage, followed by his client from ICW Gommenta, along with EWA's and TWE's Gaileo. The slowly walk to the ring, before Schweizner is handed a microphone by a crew member

Schweizner: Allow me to introduce ourselves. Crowd heat. To my left - Gommenta! More Heat. A man who you know from Insane Championship Wrestling - a man who destroyed Brock Edwards on more than one occasion. A man trained all over the world, and the only man I need in my life. To my right - a man who turned EWA into what it is today - defunct! A man who will soon take the TWE World Championship from Darius - Gaileo! Incoming Heat

Smokey, you made the right call today. Putting both Gaileo and Gommenta in the World Championship Tournament. Now let me tell you something about my two men. They are my pugnacious creatures - they look for fights and they sure damn win them. Gaileo trained in mixed martial arts could and will lead to him legitimately twisting your arm, turning the son of a bitch sideways, and breaking every bone you have. Gommenta being trained in amateur wrestling - means when he puts you in a hold - there's no escape. His arm around your throat leaving you begging for mercy. Your hand repeatably taps the mat - but that's not going to help. Gaileo stomping on you, putting you through hell! Now imagine that everyday of the week. Every chance we get, you will not walk away. And Vanilla Ice or whatever you called yourself, all you will become is Damaged. As opposed to my team here, who are just Damaged Goods!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=quS2xp191bo&feature=player_embedded

Whiz and Iceman appear on stage, Iceman driving a truck with a trailer just small enough to barely fit through gorilla position. Ice hops out of the truck and opens the trailer up, misc. junk scattering all across the stage.

If it's damaged goods we's talking about, then have we got a deal fo' you niggas!

Yeah, yeah! Come on down and pick out the shit you want! Everything MUST GO, nigga! Anything in damaged goods you want fo' a reasonable price!

Hell, we almost givin' this stuff away, nigga!

As long as you pay SOMETHIN', since we paid nothin' cuz we...

SHUT THE FUCK UP, NIGGA!

Schweizner: Excuse me guys, you can say your "niggas", and act like hooligans. All this crap I see on the floor is nothing but a disgrace. You probably stole it somehow, didn't you? If this is your gimmick, well I'm delighted Gommenta and Gaileo are facing you. Gaileo is in the process of turning TWE into his federation - a non-developmental fed. He is number one contender to the TWE World Championship and when the day comes he will take Darius' title, and I will raise it high in the air, along with one of these men's IWA title, well they have tag championships around their waist.

Gommenta has nothing to lose and everything to gain. He was a nobody before this, so should Smokey screw him not all is fucked up. But that's not going to happen if Smokey is good to him! In fact, I think-

I think you need to SHUT THE FUCK UP, NIGGA!

Don't matter what happens in TWE or any of them other places, bruh! What matters is here and now, and right now, y'all niggas got 2 choices!

You can buy this shit on da stage right here...

...or you can get a buy one get one free ass-whoopin from the Homeboys!

Both sound good to me, bruh-

-cuz either way you slice it, we got...

Both: MO MONEY MO MONEY MO MONEY!

Schweizner: I do not want to waste our hard earned paychecks buying your bunch of crap. The people you see in this ring are the only Damaged Goods in this arena, or in life in general. We will dominate IWA, and make it our bitch, well at the same time, you can buy 20 cent crap off of eBay, and attempt to be entertaining. These two men by my side have - and will dominate every federation it's ever been in.

You can take your crap, and shove it up your arse, because you're just proving to Smokey why we are the dominant tag team in this company. By the time you realize this crap isn't going to get you anywhere, the quicker you have the opportunity climb to where we will come 4 weeks

The only crap we be seein' is the crap in front of us, nigga!

You ain't climbin' nowhere in 4 weeks, bruh! We is moving to the top, not you niggas!

Yeah, bruh! And, like you said, you can only attempt to be entertaining. We already is!

Dude, the show aint even started up good...

Shut up, nigga!

Schweizner: Excuse me, bruh, but you just dumped a load of damaged crap on the floor - not goods - crap. If that's what's entertaining, then I guess Justin Bieber is too. Or Big Time Rush. Or the "stupid hoe" Nicki Minaj. You can use your racist language, but these men beside my side doesn't need any language. As long as they got two hands and two feet, they can kick your ass, without even breaking a sweat. I think you're underestimating these men here. TWE may be a separate place than here but the level of competition is similar.

These two has accomplished something in the wrestling world already - destroying the competition regarding wherever you've been. They're experienced. Can you say the same thing about yourselves? Can you utter more than one sentence before your friend saves you? You may be sharing the spotlight now, but when the problems start coming, who is too blame? Because fellas, it won't be that much of a wait

The wait is already over, bruh- the wait for me to kick yo' ass!

Let's get some! GET SOME!

The pair run down the ramp and slide in the ring, getting in Schweizner's face.

Schweizner: You think I'm scared of you? I've got two 250lbs+ men behind me. You're going to need to prove yourself today. You up for the challenge of battling Gommenta and Gaileo? Whether you are or not, your throat, may just have a few red splodges on it. You will be annihilated. That is our mission. Damaged Goods are taking over, and there is nothing you can do about it!

Nigga, we was born ready!

Damaged Goods ain't takin' over- we takin' THEM over!

Both: MO MONEY!

The pair revert their attention to Gommenta and Gaileo, as they square up nose to nose...to nose to nose, then the ref seperates them and puts the men in their corners and calls for the bell.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V6YTn-_6omw
(Skip at 3:06, Gommenta/Trever Murdoch, Gaileo/Lance Cade, Whiz/JTG, Ice/Shad)

Ice goes for a Leg Drop but Gommenta moves out of the way! Gommenta gets up and hits Ice with a Big Boot! But Whiz taps him from behind and taunts him! Ice rolls Gommenta up for the pin

1, 2, Thr-NO!*

Gommenta gets furious as Ice is pissing himself! Gommenta grabs Ice by the head and locks him in the Two-Handed Clawhold! Ice pisses himself and tries to break out of the hold! He's about to tap but instead tags in Whiz! Whiz hits Gommenta with a dropkick! Out comes Gaileo and Whiz hits him with Shining Wizard! Gommenta gets back up but Whiz and Ice double team him with a Double Suplex! Whiz goes for the cover

1, 2, Thr-NO!*

Whiz tags Ice back in but Gommenta tags in Gaileo. Gommenta distracts Ice, as Gaileo hits a Backstabber from behind! Gaileo goes for the cover but goes against it. He locks Ice in the Kimura Lock and Ice has no option but to tap out!

Mike Ripple: Heres your winners, and moving to the next round of the tournament ... Damaged Goods!

Cruz: How the hell does that work?!

House: Next week, Damaged Goods will be split and compete in one on one matches, not a tag match.

Cruz: Oh ... Well, up next we have the match I've been waiting for!!

House: Two matches left folks, stay tuned!

COMMERCIAL BREAK

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOaqcfTZgno

Smoke starts pouring up from the stage in front of the curtains, and then the crowd explodes with cheers when Darius emerges, his newly won TWE World Championship draped over his shoulder.

Darius: Alright, alright, alright, and ALRIGHT. First of all … All of you so called fans need to shut your damn mouths. You’re all nothing but two faced brown nosing jerks!

The crowd now explodes with boos towards Darius

Darius: That is exactly what I mean. Now, let’s get down to business, shall we? Smokey, I know you can hear me, so listen closely. The idea of a tournament for the IWA World Championship … Well, it’s pointless! Look who you have on the roster, you have the first ever TWE World Champion! You have me! Fuck the rest of the roster, damn it! I am the best this company has to offer, and if you even dare trying to put that championship on someone else, so help me god Smokey, I will make their career a living hell!

I am a six time ICW Insanity champion! I was run over, beaten half to death with sledgehammers and hospitalized on multiple occasions just to defend that title! And now I am the TWE World Champion! This tournament is a waste of time, the fans would rather see you hand me that championship and declare me the first ever IWA World Champion!!

The crowd explodes with boos and starts chanting “You suck!”

Darius: Shut your inbred mouths! I am the TWE Champion! I am the rightful holder of the IWA championship! If there is anyone in the back who thinks they can beat me, if there is anyone who thinks they deserve that championship more than I do! Please! Come on down so I can kick your fucking teeth down your throat to make an example out of your sorry ass! Let’s go, right now! Someone, please, get down …


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1dbREJbr_Bw&feature=player_embedded

Malcolm Cage’s music comes through the speakers as the crowd Jumps to there feet in excitement for Cage’s debut. Cage walks out with his JBW Warfare TV Championship.

Cage: Whoa now Darius. Let’s not go bragging about titles. You aren’t the only one around here carrying gold. You think just because your are some developmental champion that you deserve to be thrusted into the spot light here. You really do got some nerve. Why do you think Smokey would just put the title on you? You haven’t done anything yet to deserve that. You haven’t beaten anyone in the ring and you have embarrassed yourself in front of all of these fans. Heck you now have all these enemies, you think that they will let you leave here the IWA Champion?

The crowd starts to cheer in agreement as Cage gets closer to the ring.

Cage: Now look what you did Darius. You went and pissed the fans off. Not only that, but you also pissed me off. And I can tell you right now that I won’t let you leave with that title, and why is that? Because the IWA Championship is going with me.

The crowd starts to cheer for Cage.

Darius: Shut the fuck up you worthless meat bags, no one gives a shit about your opinions, and you ...

Darius points to Cage

Darius: Who the hell are you? Do you think your championship is legit? For the love of god, that company has maybe one show per year, that title doesn't mean shit. My title is prestigious, however, and as long as I am the champion, it will stay that way. And you ask what I have done? Well, did you main event Glory Days? Nope. Are you a WORLD champion? Nope. I am! Let me tell'ya something, kid ... You're a nobody. Just like all of these inbred hicks.

The crowd explodes with boos at Darius

[Vandarius]

Darius: Shut your god damn mouths. I AM THE TWE CHAMPION. I am the rightful IWA Champion! There are no other world champions on the roster, just me! I am the rightful ...

Cage: The world champion of what Darius? The world champion of EWNCW's butt sweat league? You can get uptight all you want about being the only world champion on the roster, but that doesn't mean shit here.

The crowd cheers as Darius looks at his title.

Cage: These titles we have mean nothing in IWA, because as far as Smokey is concerned, everyone is on level playing field. It doesn't matter what we won in other companies and it doesn't matter who we have beaten before. The only thing that matters in IWA is what happens in IWA. I may not have “Main Evented” at Glory Days, and I may have never been a world champion, but I have a hell of a lot more experience than you do. You calling me a kid, I was doing this before you even thought about Efedding. It doesn't matter how many title you have or how many times you have main evented.

What you need to do is stop worrying about Smokey giving you the title and earn it. Because if you can't beat me, then you don't deserve to be champion. And if you don't beat me, then you will never be Champion, not here in IWA. Because when I beat you tonight, I'm going to beat the next guy, and the next guy until I become IWA Champion.

Darius laughs, cutting Cage off.

Darius: You think you can beat me?! You are nothing! You have accomplished nothing! It may not mean anything to Smokey, but it does for your credibility! No one will take you seriously, you waste of space. I am champion material, I am the world champion! Let me tell you a little secret...

Darius grabs Cage's arm and pulls him close, getting right into his face.

Darius: I have been known to... Snap. Too many people have pushed me too far... Too many times, you see. People think... I'm a little crazy, now... But hell, who gives a shit about what the people think, right?

The crowd boos and starts chanting "Shut the fuck up!", then Darius pushes Cage away

Darius: See what I mean? They don't love you... They love that you get hurt, everyone loves pain and suffering! That's life... Heh heh heh... Pain and suffering is entertainment now a days, kid. You've gotta get used to it! Soon enough, people will want weapons like knives and bats... And they'll want murder... People want...

Cage: Whoa now killer, slow down. This ain’t American Horror Story. This is Insane Wrestling Association. You think you’re the first crazy person I have had to deal with in my professional career? If i had a dollar for every time I was threatened by a psycho before a match, I would probably be set for life. I have dealt with guys worth ten of you and still came out on top. Do you think you are any different than those lunatics?

Make no mistake, you are indeed crazy and you are a champion. You have made your point. But that doesn’t change what the outcome will be tonight. You will lose tonight, and you will find yourself on a long list of psychos that have been beaten in the ring by yours truly.

The crowd cheers as Cage steps closer to Darius.

I may not be a world champion, but you are no better than me. You don’t know what I’ve done and what I’ve gone through. I have been through too much to let you run rampant in IWA. I may not win the IWA Championship, but I can sure as hell make it so that you won’t be it either. You better hope that when you do “snap” that you can bring it. Because you, Darius, have been in this ring for too damn long, and it’s about time for me, and all the fans in attendance, to kick your ass out of here.

Darius cocks his head to the side with a grin on his face

Darius: I've been around ... For too long? Check the history books, kiddo ... I have only been around since May, and in that short amount of time ... Look what I have accomplished. I am the fasting rising star in e-fed history! I am going to steal a line that a lot of wannabes in the WWE, EWNCW, JBW, TWE, and here in the IWA like to use ...

Darius backs up and clears his throat

Darius: I ... Am ... *screams* THE BEST! IN! THE! WOOOORLD!!!

The crowd explodes with boos and chants different insults to Darius as he extends his arms out into a cross and laughs psychotically and then brings his arms back down

Darius: Do you see?! You're all jealous!! Hahahaha! I am better than all of you!!

Darius jumps out of the ring and starts walking along the barricade, pointing to each fan he passes

Darius: I'm better than you, you, you, you, definitely you fatso, and you too granny!

Darius slides back into the ring and lays on his back for a second

Darius: Oh boy ... Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.

Darius jumps back to his feet and gets in Cage's face

Darius: I'm ready to fight ... Are you?! I'm ready to fight! Lets go bitch boy!

Darius throws his microphone down and slaps Cage's from his hands.

[Vandarius]

Darius vs. Malcolm Cage
(Darius/Edge vs. Cage/Benjamin; End 7:20)
NOTE: Watch it from the beginning, but instead of the cheap shot happening on the ramp, imagine it happening in the ring


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0qech7jue4M&feature=player_embedded

Darius lands on his back hard, and he rolls over onto his hands and knees, crawling towards the ropes, but Cage bounces off of the ropes and hits a low drop kick right to Darius's head! Cage gets to his feet and pounds his chest as the fans cheer loudly for him. Cage makes his way over to Darius again and stomps onto his right knee, trying to take Darius's movement ability away from him. Cage grabs Darius's right leg, and locks in a half Boston crab! Darius is seething and the ref goes to ask him if he wants to quit, but Darius kicks his leg back and flips Cage over onto his back!

Darius gets to his feet and favors his right leg, and hobbles over to Cage and kicks him in the stomach with his left foot. Darius drops to one knee, and starts throwing punches down onto Cage's head hard, and then he wraps his hands around Cage's throat and starts choking him! The ref tries pulling Darius away but he can't, so the ref starts the count!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Darius lets go and tells the ref to shut the hell up. Darius reaches down to grab Cage, but Cage jumps up quickly and grabs Darius, nailing him with a huge T-Bone Suplex! Cage goes for the cover!

One! Two! Foot on the ropes!

The ref breaks the hold, telling Cage that Darius had his foot on the rope. Cage stands and paces around the ring a bit, facing the opposite direction of Darius. Cage turns around and ...

SPEAR!

Darius spears Cage out of nowhere, dropping him hard! Darius is running his fingers through his hair with a psychotic look in his eyes. Darius gets to his feet, and stands Cage up, and lifts him into an inversed fireman’s carry and nails the Fuck You, Bitch (Psycho Driver)! Cage rolls around the ring, favoring his neck, and Darius backs himself into a corner. Cage gets onto his hands and knees, and Darius charges him, punting him right in the head! Darius goes for the cover!

One! Two! THREE!

Mike Ripple: Here is your winner, and the next man to move on in the tournament ... DARIUS!

House: Someone needs to get Cage help!! His neck could be broken!! Medic!!

Cruz: Shut up you big baby!! My man Darius is moving on up! Hell yeah!!

Commercial Break

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M

KJ Punk comes out wearing red tights with a navy and gold Punisher skull on the back. He stands at the top of the ramp and surveys the IWA crowd before raising his arms in the air as pyro goes off behind him. He comes down and gets into the ring and is handed a microphone. He goes into a turnbuckle and leans against it.

Punk: Man, it feels good to be here in IWA!!!

The crowd pops at the cheap plug

I’m glad I was given this opportunity by Smokey to be a part of the IWA and that he has enough faith in my abilities to put me in the tournament to crown the first IWA World Heavyweight Champion. I’ve never won a World Championship and I’ve only held two championships in my career, so being given this opportunity is a huge step for me. I won’t let this opportunity slip by me easily either. I’m going to put everything I have into this tournament and that means bad news for everyone who is unfortunate enough to face me.

Now, tonight my opponent is Chris Diamond. We were both on Redemption towards the end of HWA, but our paths never crossed. But I know how good of a competitor he is. I know he’s going to push me to the limit and that’s just what I need this early in the tournament. I won’t take him lightly nor will I take anyone in this tournament lightly. But, I am going to win because I have to win. I have to have gold around my waist because it’s been waaaaaaaaaaay too long since I’ve had it. I’m straight-edge so that means I’m drug and alcohol free, but my only addiction is championship gold. And I’m jonesing for a fix right now. So after this match, I’m going to stand right in the center of this ring and my fans will scream.

WINNER WINNER!!!!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxk3c_SbWMg

Diamond arrives out to boos from the crowd, but it isnt huge heat for the relatively new boy of EWN. He makes his way to the ring, shaking his head and gets on the mic in the ring

Chris Diamond: Ladies and Gentlemen, feast your poor, ignorant eyes on greatness!! I, your Prodigy, Chris Diamond have arrived here in IWA with a mission. Now, some people have named me a curse. I mean, look at facts. I signed with HWA, and weeks later, it got closed down. Then I signed with IWC. Hell, I didn't even get to compete there before it closed down! I mean, the only fed that has failed to recognize true greatness *points to himself* is going strong, TWE. Well, I am here to prove the naysayers wrong, to put the doubting Thomas' to rest! I am here to claim what is rightfully mine, the IWA World Heavyweight Championship!

The crowd boo as he turns to KJ

Chris Diamond: And this is what they put in front of me. Another sure sign of disrespect from these money sucking, corporate jackasses in the back. A no good PUNK, who shows no self respect by sucking up to each and every one of you! Congratulations, you're straight edge. Guess what? So am I! But you don't see me parading around, shouting about it, because its not even in the Top 5 most impressive things about me. Its sad you have to shout about that, every day of every year KJ. And for another thing, I am more hungry than you can imagine. I have never won a World Title, and I plan on righting that wrong, tonight beginning with you. These fans will be shouting WINNER! WINNER! But they'll be shouting it about me!

Diamond smirks and waits for KJ to respond

Punk: You see, that's where you're wrong Diamond. These fans won't ever shout anything for you. All you can garner is X-pac heat. They're completely apathetic to you. They just simply don't care anything about you! But I'm here to excite these people. Whether it's through wrestling, promo, hell I'll come down here and be the best damn commentator if I have to! It doesn't matter because I'm here to please these fans!

The crowd pops

Punk: Are you bragging about every company shutting down that you've joined? They shut down because they've gotten to such low standards that they would let anyone join! You haven't won a championship because, frankly, you aren't that good. But I have and I am. And there's nothing and nobody that will stand in my way of winning another one.

Diamond tries to laugh off Punk's insults, but cant deny a flash of anger from appearing on his face

Diamond: You are a typical little Yes man, aren't you, KJ? You do what they *points to the back* tell you to. You run me down, you try to knock my confidence, for some cheap pops from a bunch of deluded, pathetic fans, who don't know the first thing about true wrestling skill! Clearly, you are in the same boat, if you believe I am not that good. Unfortunately KJ, you are under control. You believe all your own hype. Thats another difference between me and you. You say you are here to 'please' the fans. If you're not in it for yourself, then there is the door, get the hell outta here pal! I know I will be the inaugural IWA Champ, and I know I will beat your ass on the way there. And these fans, I know will be begging me, demanding I lose tonight. Well, what I say to them, my little motto. Fuck you, I wont do hat you tell me! Hahahaha!!!

Diamond grins and flips off KJ and the crowd, and gets ready for the match.

[Vandarius]

Punk/Ohno vs. Diamond/Rollins
(Start at 3:20, End at 16:05)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bCtR3yPpHyY

Diamond covers Punk after a huge super kick!

One!

Two!

NO!

Punk kicks out at the last second and Diamond starts punching the mat. Diamond stands up and grabs Punk by the hair and stands him to his feet, and goes for a Diamond in the Rough (RKO), but Punk pushes Diamond away and then kicks Diamond in the cut and then drops him with a DDT! Punk covers Diamond!

One!

Two!

Th ... NO!

Diamond gets the shoulder up! Punk gets back to his feet quickly and scales one of the turnbuckles, then dives off and nails a huge elbow drop onto Diamonds chest, and then Punk locks in the (Dis)comfort (Anaconda Vice)! Diamond is struggling and is just an inch away from the bottom rope with his boot, but Punk starts dragging him to the center of the ring and applies more pressure to the hold! Diamond gets a second wind and throws his weight forward and is able to grab the middle rope with his hand! Punk applies more pressure and the ref begins to count!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Punk releases Diamond and gets to his feet, catching his breath. Diamond slowly gets to his feet, and Punk reaches over to pull Diamond over ...

Diamond in the Rough (RKO)!!

Diamond goes for the cover!!

One! Two! THREE ... NO!! Punk's foot is on the rope!!

Diamond gets off of Punk and argues with the ref, but the ref tells Diamond that Punk's foot was on the bottom rope! Diamond turns around to pick Punk up ...

ROLLING ELBOW!! Punk nails Diamond in the temple with his elbow, and knocks Diamond out cold!! Punk goes for the cover!

One!

Two!

THREE!!

Mike Ripple: Heres your winner ... K! J! PUUUUNK!!

The crowd explodes with cheers as Punk stands and poses for the crowd!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPJTFwftJ10

Smokey comes out once again and stands on the ramp

Smokey: First of all, congratulations, Punk! Go celebrate your win, kid! You've earned it! Alright, so now you all know who is advancing to next weeks matches for the IWA Tournament ...

Kyojin, Israel Pamich, Malcom Adonis, AJ Dixon, Damian Eddings, Damaged Goods, Darius, and now KJ Punk!

The crowd has a mixed reaction to all of the names

Now ... Ladies and gentlemen, earlier tonight I said I had a huge announcement that would shock the IWA Universe ... Well, that announcement happens now! Not too long ago, ICW had a payperview called Glory Days ... And there was a Money in the Bank ladder match.

We have two titles here in the IWA, the Endurance championship, and the IWA World Heavyweight Championship ... And at Glory Days, two men won two separate briefcases ... Shaz holds the ICW Championship briefcase, and Jackson Smith holds the ICW Psychotic Championship briefcase ... Well, here is the big news ...

Smokey pauses as the crowd has a mixed reaction

Smokey: Those briefcases are now eligible for cash ins here on IWA Chaos! Shaz's ICW Championship briefcase is now the IWA Championship briefcase, which means he can cash in on the IWA Champion whenever he pleases within the next year ... And Jackson Smith now holds the IWA Endurance Championship briefcase, which means he can cash in on the IWA Endurance champion whenever he pleases with in the next year ... And here are those two men now!

Shaz and Smith emerge from the curtains and stand on each side of Smokey and hold the briefcases high above their heads

Smokey: Thank you for joining us tonight, and tune in next week for more tournament match ups and amazing IWA talent!

The cameras cut to the ring where KJ Punk is leaning against the ropes staring down Shaz, and then the IWA logo flashes across the screen as it fades to black.

[Vandarius]

Filler #1: I bet you all thought the show was being posted ... Sorry, not yet ;D

[Vandarius]

Filler #2: The Walking Dead fans ... MARATHON IS ON RIGHT NOW. WOO HOO.

[Vandarius]

Filler #3: Awesome show for you guys today!

[bearkg88]

Filler #2: The Walking Dead fans ... MARATHON IS ON RIGHT NOW. WOO HOO.

Filler #4, and that means the new season of TWD is on tomorrow

[Vandarius]

Filler #4: Well ... Uhm ... Wheres the creme filling?

EDIT: This is 5 since a wild Bear appeared.

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=quNwetsPyRI

The show begins and the cameras focus on Michael James and Rocky Reynolds.

MJ: Welcome to Chaos! I am Michael James joined by Rocky Reynolds!

RR: Shut the hell up, we're starting the show!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gh2EDD_kdfo

The smooth tones of Marvin Gaye flood the arena and the lights dim to a heavenly golden hue as Malcolm Adonis announces his arrival to the crowd. The fans get to their feet, cheering and chanting for the amorous and flirtacious dynamo from Los Angeles. Adonis strides out from behind the curtain in his signature golden trunks and boots, a fresh white towel draped over his shoulder and baby oil in his left hand.


Gyrating in usual fashion he pours the baby oil down his torso and begins spreading it all over with his hands as he dances slowly and erotically. A few male fans in the audience look away, preferring not to witness the almost homoerotic moves of the self styled sexiest man on the planet. Wolf whistles drown out the other noises as Adonis strides to the ring, rubbing the towel all over himself and kissing his biceps. He singles out a woman in the front row and puts on a personal show for her before once again pulling her towards him with a towel and giving her a kiss. More wolf whistles escape the crowd and Malcolm hands the towel to the woman and steps into the ring after grabbing a mic.


Adonis: Woo hoo hooo! Malcolm Adonis is here tonight! Yes sir and i'll bet it's as good for Malcolm as it is fo' all of you lucky ladies here tonight.


A cry of 'What about us!?' comes from a man in the front row.


Adonis: Ahaa! Don't get impatient fella, you know Malcolms style, he likes a bit of foreplay before he kicks some punk ass around this ring! Now back to business, I see some fine ass ladies here tonight, mmhmm Malcolm likes what he sees right now, almost as much as y'all are likin' what you see! Am I right ladies!?


The female members of the audience give it a collective 'Wooo!' as Malcolm begins to gyrate again.


Adonis: Hahaa! Now fellas don't get jealous, remember what Malcolm always tells you, let the ladies have their fun tonight, cos thanks to me y'all gonna be havin' a lot more fun later on at home! Oh I know you feelin' me! Where my dogs at!?


The men in the crowd begin barking aloud as Malcolm spurs them on.


Adonis: Alright now, all jokin' aside, Malcolm wants to take y'all back to last week, right here in IWA! Ya see last week, somethin' beautiful happened. Somethin' I wanted to dedicate to all you fine ladies here tonight and watching at home. Last week, Malcolm Adonis gave the biggest helping of sweet humble pie to that loud mouth, worst in the world fool Shaz.


The crowd cheers after recalling Malcolms victory last week in the IWA Championship tournament.


Adonis: Now Shaz, if you're back there and you're listenin', I want you to know that you gave Malcolm one hell of a beatin'. I been sore all week in places that I just did not wanna be sore, so I give you credit. But there's just two things Malcolm simply cannot abide, first of all, you tried to ruin my face bro'. Those knucks you brought with you, oh hell no, trying to destroy this masterpiece? Are you outta yo' damn mind?!


Adonis looks directly into the camera and blows a kiss and gives a wink.


Adonis: And second of all, you had the damn nerve to lay hands on the wildest ride some of these ladies will ever see.. Malcolm Junior. And that just don't sit right with the big dog. Homo Sapiens? Hell dude, I think you're a homose...


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Natural Born Killers starts playing through the arena and many boos come from the crowd. “Primetime” AJ Dixon comes out on to the stage with a hand over his eyes.

Dixon: Oh please tell me has clothes on, please don’t be naked, please don’t be naked...

Primetime spreads his fingers a little bit to see if Adonis is clothed or not, he sees that he is and lets out a sigh of relief.

Phew! Oh man, you had me worried bout comin’ out here Adonis. I know you do some fucked up shit in the ring, and I hurd all da hootin’ and hollerin’ goin’ on out here and I was afraid you were doin’ somethin’ shameful. No surprise that you are, I was just hoping you kept some clothes on.

Speakin’ of you doin’ shit in da ring, I understand dat you have a match tonight. And who would be your opponent? None other than Primetime himself, AJ Dixon.

Crowd boos as Dixon rags on the fan favorite.

Aw now, stop hatin’ haterz! Y’all are a bunch of jokers and clowns! Not a single one of y’all can come out here every week and put on a Primetime performance like AJ Dixon can. And that goes for you too Adonis! You can’t live up to the Primetime hype of AJ Dixon. You braggin’ bout how you took on Shaz last week and won? Well you got bigga’ fish to fry homie. I took on not one, but two guys last week and won, and Jackson and Fletcher are heavyweights compared to you. Dis shit ain’t about Shaz you moron! Itz about you and me in dat ring, wif the obvious outcome bein’ me kickin’ yo ass.

Crowd boos again as Primetime continues the verbal assault on Malcolm Adonis.

Keep it comin’ y’all. I like the heat. It fuels the spotlight for which I stand under. The Primetime spotlight that is always shinin’ on ya boi AJ Dixon. You cheer for a man who gets all oily and shiny in da ring but can’t wrestle for shit! He doesn’t deserve to be in da ring wif Primetime, much less in da ring at all! You support a man who constantly embarrasses himself and wrestlin’ as a whole. You are all just as worthless as he is.

The crowd yells back insults as Dixon continues to verbally attack them

Adonis, all you haf proven to me is dat you can be a male stripper, not a wrestler. Maybe you should consider a professional change. Why don’t ya stop embarrassin’ yourself in da ring and start embarrassin’ yourself on da pole. Haha I’m sure dere is a strip joint right down da road dat would be willin’ to hire a broken down failure like yourself. Man dang, let’s get dis shit over wif, cause I think da longer I’m here da more i’m gonna hate myself for wastin’ my time wif you. Adonis, let’s just say dat I don’t...

Adonis: To quote one of the greats.. it doesn't matter what you think! Ahaa i've always wanted to say that, thanks for the opportunity bro'! Ya know, speakin' of the Rock, I gotta say I see quite the similarity between the two of you.

The crowd boo as if to disagree with Malcolm.

Adonis: Now now y'all, just hear ol' Malcolm out. Ya see AJ, I see a bit of the Rock in yo' ass.. and no not like that, ahaa! What I mean to say is, The Rock has this great attitude, this great way of talkin', hell the Rock is one of the single greatest talkers in the business, and I gotta say, you may just get there one day. However boy, that's just about where the similarities end. You call yourself Primetime? Hell i'd rather listen to A.W. tell another rape joke than watch yo' ass in the ring, or in a hollywood movie for that matter, though i'm guessing Spielberg ain't rushin' to the phone as we speak, huh?

Adonis smiles at Dixon as the fans begin to laugh a little.

Adonis: See, you might talk a big game like someone like The Rock, but ya wanna know the key difference? The Rock had a knack of backing it up.. shame I can't say the same about you.. But I ain't here to talk about The Rock, but i'll tell you what I am here to do.

Malcolm turns to the fans and leans on the ropes before turning back to Dixon.

Adonis: Malcolm's here for one reason, and one reason only, and that's to drag my fine ass through one more match, and edge closer to being the first ever IWA champion. See you can make fun about me, callin' me a stripper, but that don't bother me one bit son, i'm proud of this perfectly sculpted body. And you can talk all you want about how you knocked down two guys last week, but lets face it, they weren't exactly in Malcolm's league, sorry boys but you know it's true. Hell, say what you want about these fans and who they cheer for, at least I can say this, these people got class, shame i can't say the same about you, ahaa!

The crowd continue to cheer and whistle as Malcolm struts around the ring, he flexes and begins to kiss his biceps and turns back to Dixon.

Adonis: You think I ain't seen all this before bro'? Some punk ass little fool getting his ass all up in a twist out of jealousy, i'm used to it by now. You look at me and you see everything you wish you were and more, and so you lash out in anger, hopin' that it'll make you feel better. But ya see the thing is, just like the Rock I can speak a pretty big game too, and the difference between you and me? I can back it up, so how about you..

[Vandarius]

Dixon: Zzzzzzzzz... huuh


Oh shit man, oh how embarrassing of me, I was listening ta ya babble on, BORED OUT OF MY MIND, and fell asleep. I am so sorry... HAHAHA, I’m just jokin’ man, I don’t give a fuck wat you have ta say honsetly. I talk a big game because I have never failed ta back it up playa. I make my livin’ being Primetime and riddin’ wrestling of those that aren’t fit for da spotlight dat is Primetime! IWA does not have room for failures. Tonight I continue to make my way towards making IWA Primetime material. Fletcher and Jackson may not be in your league, but neither am I. I’m in a league all my own! Dere are only so many dat can be on da level of Primetime, and no one in IWA, especially you, is anywhere close.


Dixon steps up onto the apron as the crowd boos.


Class? You think dese losers here have class? What class? Now it all makes sense, no wonder dey cheer for you! It’s cause you are just like dem. You are all a bunch of losers! I guess dat means dat I will have to educate dem on what it means to be a true winner, a true success. I will show them how pathetic you are and how pathetic dey are fo cheer for a punk like you.


Dixon final steps into the ring after spending most of the time on the outside.


You think I’m jealous of you? HA! Why would I be jealous of da IWA embarrassment? I don’t envy you, I pity you. I am thankful dat I’m not like you. If I was like you, I would haf da body of a God yes, but I would also haf da wrestlin’ skills of a wet mop.


It’s da Primetime Superstar takin’ on da Baby Oiled Loser. Dere are only so many ways for dis match to go, all of which result in me continuing on in dis tournament, soon to become da first IWA World Champion. You don’t even have a chance against me, and I feel bad for you. Truly I apologize dat you have to face me, because no matta what, I will finish you, and dese people will finally see wat it means to be Primetime.

Dixon climbs into the ring, and the two men go into their corners and a ref slides into the ring and then rings calls for the match to begin.

(Skip at 3:05, Adonis/Ziggler, Dixon/JTG)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o-irOBOx92k

*Dixon and Adonis both get up, with Dixon hitting the Spear! But Adonis grabs his head and counters it into a Snap Double Underhook DDT! Adonis goes for the cover but Dixon rapidly puts his foot on the ropes as Adonis gets back up. Adonis picks Dixon up but Dixon kicks him in the gut followed by a Dropkick! He gets up the top rope and hits a Springboard 450 Splash! He goes for the cover..

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Th-No!*

*Dixon and Adonis get back up and Dixon runs at Adonis to hit a big boot but Adonis grabs his legs and pushes Dixon to the corner followed by a vicious Spinebuster! Adonis flexes his biceps as the crowd know what is coming! ADONIS ELBO-NO! Dixon moves out of the way and hits a Moonsault off the turnbuckle as the crowd pop big time! Dixon taunts Adonis as he motions him to get up! Adonis gets up and Dixon goes for a Superkick but Adonis counters it into a Malcolm XXX! He goes for the cover

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Thr-No!*

*Adonis and Dixon slowly get up with both looking at each other, Adonis goes for a Clothesline but Dixon ducks as Adonis accidentally hits the referee! Dixon slides out of the ring and grabs a chair! Dixon places the chair on the canvas as Adonis goes for a Big Boot but Dixon hits a Superkick! Adonis doesn't go down but Dixon gets up the turnbuckle and hits a Drive-By onto the chair! He goes for the cover

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3!*

Emily Davis: Here is your winner ... AJ Dixon

Malcolm gets frustrated in the ring as AJ grabs the chair and chucks it outside! AJ leaves backstage as Malcolm poses for the crowd as we go to a commercial break.

[Vandarius]

Back from commercial break and the cameras cut to the backstage area. A camera man is making his way through the backstage area. Off screen we hear a man's voice...

Man: Hey you with the camera... come here!

The camera turns to the right and we see Frankie Fletcher standing by his locker room door with his coat & vest off, tie loosened, & belt unbuckled.

Fletcher: Get in here!

We're taken into the doorway of the locker room with shag carpet & leather furniture. A bottle of champagne & glasses are on a table where two scantily clad women are sitting there drinking.

Excuse me a few minutes ladies. I need to have a little talk with the gentleman with the camera.

The women leave the room & Fletcher takes a seat on the couch.

Camera man: Do I sit on the couch too, or a chair, or what?

Fletcher: No you don't sit down, there's $20,000 worth of furniture in here! And take those pathetic clods you call shoes off too! See that towel right there? Put it down in front of me & get on it on ya knees.

He does as he's told.

What's your name?

Camera man: Steven

Fletcher: Alright Steven, considered yourself fired from IWA. You work for me now. Wherever I go, you go stuck like glue unless I tell you to stop. We've got this live feed to IWA so when I tell you to record, you hit the button & point that camera at whatever I tell you too. Got it?

Steven: Yes sir.

Fletcher: Good! And don't be late anymore. When I say be here I mean be here when I say so! As you can see I was in the midst of changing into my wrestling gear but that's okay.

Now on to what I wanted to talk about in the first place. Tonight, I've got a match with Jackson Smith. This is no ordinary match though! See the winner gets into the fatal fourway match at the PPV for the Endurance Championship. If you take a quick look around it's plain to see I enjoy the finer things in life. One thing is missing right now though & that's gold! Honestly, whose waist could it look better on than the Old School Outlaw? Nobody, especially not Jackson Smith.

Jackson, I know you're watching this so you listen up. Neither one of us won last week & somehow that slimeball AJ Dixon beat us. You're not a bad wrestler but you sure ain't good enough to beat me 1-on-1. That's why there's about to be a drastic change around here. Tonight it's me & you buddy! No distractions, just two men battling to see who's best. That's a big problem for you though. There's nobody walking God's green Earth that can hold a candle to me. I hate to break it to ya, but your new wave techniques ain't gonna cut it. I've been trained by some of the best & I take their moves to the next level!

At home I've got cases full of championships from all over the world. Have I mentioned I've wrestled on 6 six continents in 13 years? But as far as I'm concerned they're all garbage now. I'm worried about IWA gold! Because of you & Dixon my quest for the IWA Championship is currently postponed. I'm not mad though. Once I win MY Endurance Championship it'll become the main event title because wherever I go, greatness proceeds.

Old school is the future here in IWA & all over pro wrestling so you better hang on because it's gonna be one hell of a ride!

The camera cuts to another area backstage, where Gaileo and Gommenta are sitting down with Sebastian Schweizner. Schweizner is talking quietly, as he notices the camera. He shoos the G's out of the room, and they oblige. He puts his legs up on one of the empty chairs.

(Couldn't get color to change) Schweizner: Vanilla Ice and Dizzy Wizzie was nothing but small hurdles, on the way to the World Championship coming to my stable. Tonight is tougher tests. Damien Eddings - the man who only got through to the next round because his opponent is contracted to IWA. He faces Gaileo. The Gaileo, who is number one contender to the TWE World Championship. The Gaileo, who's finishing maneuvers, will either make you tap, or pin you against the mat. But Eddings - when you see it, instead of taking it, you'll just fap.

But tonight, Eddings, your fate is nothing but pleasure - at least not for you. You got annihilated by Edwards last week, and it's just your bad luck your opponent tonight is Gaileo. You won't be 100% - and Gaileo knows that. He studies your match from last week - he knows your weaknesses. Tonight you won't walk out the arena safely. The only way you're leaving this state is with your leg in a cast, and crutches by your side.

Schweizner rests his feet on the other chair

Schweizner: Now onto Gommenta's business. Pamich and Darius. You both stand in the way of my business of getting Gommenta into the next round of this tournament. Pamich not much is known about you. You share your last name with a couple of trolls. What I do know though, is that nothing good can come from you. Pamich, take a look at me. Gommenta is alone. To have any chance of winning, Darius needs to be your best friend. Mentally, you're in a handicap match. Gommenta has two people's thought in his mind - more than one different strategy.

But Darius. Van Darius. Isn't it bad enough one half of Damaged Goods is going to disintegrate you. That's going to happen in TWE. But here in IWA, Gommenta will murder you. Your bones broken and battered. Your organs wounded as if you've been on a battlefield. Your skin bruised and red. With all due respect Darius - you're just a rookie. You're just a spoke on the wheel - the wheel that will lead Damaged Goods to greatness.
Schweizner gets to his feet, and knocks the chair he was sitting on to the floor.

Schweizner: But people has been asking me - when both Gommenta and Gaileo gets to the final of this tournament, who will win? Will the result be fixed?
Schweizner looks at the first chair he put his legs on.

Should Gaileo win? Become a dual world champion, and the first to be champions in both TWE and IWA. One of the first to be World Champion in a developmental and top tier fed at the same time.

Schweizner turns his attention to the second chair he put his legs on.

Or should Gommenta become the IWA World Champion? Have both halves of Damaged Goods become world champion. Have the man who've I've known for the majority of my life accomplish his goal of becoming world champion?

Schweizner pulls the chairs together, and sits on them both

Schweizner: It doesn't matter to me. The IWA World Championship is coming to my stable - either through Gommenta, or the soon to be TWE World Champion Gaileo. Whatever happens they will decide between them. But Pamich. Darius. Eddings. Your fate today is decided. The hospital bed beckons. Damaged Goods is formed on G's. Well tonight, the other things Damaged will be you.
The camera cuts to Michael James who has an announcement.

Michael James: Ladies and gentlemen, we would like you to bring your attention to the titontron! We have just received word that Brock Edwards is trying to make his way into the arena!

[Vandarius]

*We cut to the outside part of the arena. Outside of the arena we can see security holding back Brock Edwards; who earlier tried to sneak into the show.*

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Security #1: Sir, we have specific instructions to not let you into the arena.

Brock: I don't care about your damn instructions. I will find a way into this show if not the next.

*Just then the new IWA Interviewer comes out to from behind the security. He has a microphone on hand.*

Jake: Gentlemen, I just need a few moments of Mr. Edwards's time.

Security #2: As you please. Just understand we will stand guard in case Brock tries anything funny.


Come on guys can't you trust me. I'm your amigito.

Security #3: We can not let you, so just do what Mr. Johnson is here to do.

Thanks. I want to know Brock what are your intensions?

I don't know. Maybe to prove that I'm the best the world has to offer. There is no one man or woman that can stop me. Yet, I don't get the opportunity to show that. I am denied my chance to give this pitiful people a show. I don't know why. You got to know that without me this whole business will go down as a joke. No one will take it seriously without some real legitimacy. Unlike this fools I'm legit.

Well, Brock people want to know why you want to compete here in IWA and not somewhere else.

I am offering my time to this people. I could actually go to any other wrestling company or even to UFC. Yet, I want to help out this small ICW wannabe show. However, Smokey doesn't want to bring me over here and show why I was the rising star of ICW. Not anyone else. Please, tell me, who here is going to be a World Champion here. Damian Eddings? Matt Ryder? Mr. Smyth? Vandarius? Shaz? Those guys are all jokes. They are not worthy of being World Champions in any company ever. Especially, you Vandarius.

Speaking of Smokey, what do you have against the guy and the company.

Man. You are no good listener are you? I already said reasons on IWA. However, if you want to know my beef with Smokey well I will. Back in ICW. I had a match with Mr. Smyth and it was a blindfolded match. Where neither of us could see another. Well, after the match I went back to locker room and thought to myself, "Is that all Smokey and ICW can offer." After thinking that through, I went ahead and went into Smokey's office. I told how that I was the Next Big Thing to happen to ICW. I also told him that I deserved better. So, Smokey told he will think about. And then ICW shuts down. Just when Smokey knew I was becoming the bigger than life superstar to step into a wrestling ring. After that, I called Smokey and found out he was starting a new wrestling cooperation. I told him that I was opened since SRW as well closed its doors. And then he had the guts to tell me, Brock Edwards, that I wasn't needed. Well, Smokey I hope you are watching this cause I here have with me a paper with the ratings of last weeks ratings. They don't look any good. Also, I'm glad that you're in the hospital cause now you have time to thing about signing me to a contract.

As you may know, Smokey has been hospitalized. Do you by any chance know what might have happened to him?

By legal terms I am not to dislocate on that situation.

Fair enough, I guess. Is there anything else you may want to let the fans or Smokey know.

Yes there is. I will be back next week and this time I demand an answer and better it be the right choice. I want an answer as to whether or not I will get a contract here in IWA. Hell, if you want Smokey, I will take on anyone of your pick. Just name them and I will not fight them, but rather destroy them. It can one, two, or hell even the whole roster that I need to face. I will do so. If I were to some way to lose this match then I will leave IWA in peace and never show my face here again. Just remember I want an answer by no later than next week or else.

Well, I guess we'll see you next week.

The cameras cut back to the arena as Frankie Fletcher's music begins to play

Emily Davis: This match is set for one fall and is a qualifying match to determine the man who will move on to compete for the Endurance Championship at Thirst for Blood! Introducing first, weighing in at 255 lbs ... Jackson Smith!



http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=pOlxafyt7OE


Smith makes his way onto the stage to an explosion of cheers! As he makes his way down the ramp, he slaps some of the fans hands and then slides into the ring and waits for his oppenent.


Emily Davis: And his opponent ... Weighing in at 235 lbs ... The Old School Outlaw ... "Fantastic" Frankie Fletcher!



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Fletcher storms from the curtains and makes his way down the ramp, bad mouthing some of the fans and telling them how much better than them he is! He climbs into the ring and mocks Jackson, and then paces around him for a bit before the ref calls for the bell!


Jackson/Lashley vs. Fletcher/Test
(4:45 - 11:25)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KYIlf9diAus


MJ: OH MY GOD!! That was the Fletch-Plex!!


RR: He stole his finishing manuever! That is so unoriginal! Get your own material, you punk!


Jackson drops Fletcher with a huge Fletch-Plex (belly to belly suplex)! Jackson goes for the cover!


One! Two! TH - NO!


Fletcher kicks out! Jackson is stunned! Jackson stands to his feet and lifts Fletcher to his feet slowly, and then lifts him up into the air and brings him down with a nasty Boss's Order (Dominator)!! Jackson goes for the pin again!


One! Two! NO!


Fletcher kicks out again!!


MJ: How the hell!? This kid has guts!


RR: Come on Fletcher! You can do this, buddy!!


Jackson gets to his feel and picks up Fletcher and tries lifting him again, but Fletcher counters and hits the Fletch-Plex!! Jackson rolls out of the ring! Fletcher slides under the ropes and picks Jackson up and throws him into the ring steps, and then throws him into the steel post!


RR: Fletcher is pissed!! He is destroying Smith now!


Fletcher picks Smith up and rolls him into the ring, and Fletcher climbs the steps and stands on the apron, catching his breath. Fletcher looks at the top turnbuckle, and then climbs onto it.


MJ: What the hell? He isn't much of a high flyer!


RR: Oh god!! Fletcher, watch out!!


Smith is up and charges at Fletcher, nailing him with a huge right hand! Smith climbs to the second rope and gets Fletcher onto his shoulders ...


Killer Instinct from the top rope!! Both men are down in the middle of the ring, but Fletcher's arm is over Smith's chest!!


One! Two! THREE!!


Emily Davis: Here is your winner, and the next man to qualify for the Endurance Championship match ... Frankie Fletcher!!


MJ: What a match!! That was an amazing finish!!


RR: For once, I agree with you ... It was! We will return after a quick commercial break!

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=quS2xp191bo

Whiz and Iceman enter on stage in similar fashion to their entrance last week- in a truck with a trailer full of misc. items inside.

Yo yo, niggas, we back wit' a vengeance!

Listen up, bruh- we might've lost last week, but somethin' new done come up!

Tha's right, man- IWA gettin' some tag titles soon!

An' you best believe we gon' win those belts, nigga!

And we gon' do it at any costs, bruh! It don't matter who we face- hell, we'll even face them Damaged Goods again!

We owe them an ass-kickin' noways, bruh.

You right, Icy, you right! So all y'all otha tag teams out there listen up- y'all go's competition wit' da Homeboys!

Either way you slice it...

Both: MO MONEY MO MONEY MO MONEY!

????: NO! NO! NO! NO!

Suddenly, two men come out, cutting Hollywoods music off. The fans are unsure of how to react.

????: NO! NO! NO!

The fans are now catching on, and scream yes after each no.

????: Now, for those of you who are in the dark, let me fill you all in. My name is Shawn Jones, and this guy here is my tag team partner, Eddie Gardener. We are the team of No Copyright Infringement Intended!

Some fans cheer, a few even boo, but alot are unsure of what to say still.

SJ: Now, you two come out here, prancing around, acting like you are the next tag team champions, when in fact, I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

The fans cheer now, catching on to what Jones is doing. Both men are now down at the bottom of the ramp, as Whiz and Iceman have made it into the ring. Jones and Eddie climb into the ring each with a mic in hand.

Jones: Just kidding. See, this is why Eddie and I came to IWA. These fans need a team they can cheer. These fans need a team they can get behind. You two...are not that team....

Whiz raises his mic to say something...

Jones: NO! NO! NO! NO!

The fans are chanting yes right after each no, as Gardener raises his mic.

You all seem to forget one important detail, and that is that I am the devils favourite son. I have done sick and twisted things to bigger and better men than any of you two, and definitely bigger and better men than goat face over here.

Crowd laughs and starts chanting yes as Gardener turns to Jones.

Sorry, it’s the gimmick. And the fake beard, if I’m honest. Anyway, I should be arguing with you right now, but I’ll save that until the end of the promo. In the meantime, however...

Gardener faces the Hollywood Homeboyz

...let’s take a look at you two, The Hollywood Homeboyz. While I was in the back, I had to listen to you two spew out this verbal diarrhoea that was not even remotely coherent. I had to get a couple of guys to translate to me what you said and I think it can be summarised by this: Hollywood Homeboyz got beaten like a pair of bitches last week, and this week they want the tag team titles. Slight issue with that though...

Gardener turns to Jones as the crowd cheers in anticipation.

...I’M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!

Jones: No....no....no! I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Jones starts pacing around the ring, looking at Whiz and Iceman.

Jones: You two...you two seem like bad rip offs of Swizzy Swag, of Eminem and Dr Dre, of Thelma and Louise. I mean, seriously. People call me a goatface, but when I look at you two, I can't help but see two turd faces.

The fans are all laughing, as Jones grins.

Jones: You see Ice, Whiz, you two will forever be at best, losers. Now, i don't say that to bash you, or to even make you feel bad. See, in anger management, I learned to accept things, like that you two need accept that you are losers. Now see, you have people like Darius and Kyojin who will claim they are the best in the world, when in fact, I am the best in the world.

The fans boo at Jones dissing Kyojin, but some cheer at bashing Darius.

Jones: Now, before Eddie and I beat you both two ways from Sunday, I have some unfinished business.

Jones turns, looking at Gardener.

Jones: I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Gardener: I’M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!

Jones: I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Gardener: I’M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!

Jones: I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Gardener:I’M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!

Jones: I'M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Gardener:I’M THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!

Michael James and Rocky Reynolds stand up from the table and climb into the ring, shooing the men out of it.

MJ: Folks, for those of you just joining us, and for those tuning in for the first time, let me update you on what has gone on. Last week, IWA Owner Smokey fired his primary staff upon a bad review from numerous sources. We learned that shortly after firing them, Smokey was rushed to the hospital for reasons unknown. For the last week, speculation has run rampant on what happened that Smokey had to go to the hospital. All we know is he is stable, and should be released in the next few days. We are fortunate enough to be able to talk with Smokey in mere moments.

RR: Hopefully he can shed some light on what events occurred last week that sent him to the hospital.

Suddenly, the titantron comes to life, and we see Smokey in bed, but his arms are restrained. He looks around, and then into the camera.

Smokey: Who are you and what do you want.....

MJ: Um....sir...I am one of the new people you hired to replace the staff you fired last week. My name is Michael James.

RR: and Smokey, my name is Rocky Reynolds.

Smokey: Smokey....who in the hell is Smokey? Why am I strapped to this bed?!

MJ: I...I...I'm not sure, you are in a hospital right?

Smokey: A hospital? Hah! That is a joke I'm in a...

Suddenly, the titantron goes black, and the fans can be heard concerned.

MJ: Well folks...I...I'm not sure what is going on exactly. Um...we will see if we can get back in touch with Smokey, and in the mean time, I think now is a perfect time for a commercial break.

The camera's cut to a commercial, as James and Reynolds look concerned.

Commercial Break

The camera's come back as we see James and Reynolds are now back at the announce table, as the camera zooms in.

MJ: Folks, during the commercial break, we learned that our crew at the hospital filmed something rather disturbing. We want to warn you, this is very violent material, so if you are squeamish, please do not watch at home.

The titantron comes back to life, where we see Smokey, who is now out of his restraints and roaming the halls.

Doctor: Hey, what are you doing out of your room?

The doctor goes to grab Smokey, as Smokey stabs the doctor in the arm with a syringe, and pushes the plunge. Within moments, the doctor falls, shaking uncontrollably.

Smokey: Michael, Rocky, listen, I know you will see this. I am being held hostage. I am goingg to attempt to break out. I still have my cell phone, and will text you with anything important, but if I have not managed to escape within 48 hrs, you need to help me. I need to be at next weeks Chaos. He can not run the show. He can not be put in charge...whatever you do...get me out of here if I fail....

Suddenly, the titantron goes black, as the camera's cut back to James and Reynolds.

MJ: Well folks, we have since received a text from Smokey, and the text read "Forget what I said...repeat...forget what I said...I'm just a little out of it."

RR: Has our boss snapped?

MJ: I'm not sure...but I do know I don't want to lose this job, so if we don't hear from him, I'm going to go find our boss.

Commercial break

[Vandarius]

Mr. Smyth comes appears on the titantron, and is greeted by an explosion of boos. Smyth waits as the crowd chants “Kyojin beat you!”

Mr. Smyth: That’s right: last week, I was beaten by Kyojin. What was more important, however, was a lesson that Kyojin learnt. Kyojin has, for a long time now, palmed me off as a non-threat and his level of disrespect showed last week when he tried to leave the ring thinking that I would be too coy to attack him.
Crowd boos.

You see, Kyojin is predictable. I knew he would walk away cockily and not even look back. It’s not as if I carry a brick in this briefcase all the time. Even before he cut a damning promo about me, I knew what Kyojin would say. After spending so long analysing competitors in the business world, you start to develop an uncanny ability to read people like open books. Once you know what makes people tick, they become awfully predictable.

So what makes Kyojin tick? Well, he is obviously an ambitious man. He prides himself on being on top and anything less than that is failure. I would actually go as far as to say that Kyojin is afraid to fail. Kyojin has a very short fuse, and can be easily frustrated to the point where he will explode. He gives the impression that he is cool, calm and collected; however under the surface, he is anything but. My good friend, Antonyo Angelo, will vouch for that. Above all else, Kyojin feels he is untouchable. He puts himself on a pedestal far above everyone else and last week’s win will only go on to fuel his delusions of grandeur.

Crowd starts to chant Kyojin’s name, as Smyth waits.

Chant for Kyojin as much as you want, but he won’t be making an appearance during this promo. Kyojin thinks that he is far beyond me now and will pretend not to care, but I guarantee you that he is listening very closely, because Kyojin is a very insecure man.
Crowd boos.

So what is the best way to get under the skin of our biggest fan favourite? Well, I’m going to keep that to myself. I am pretty certain that Kyojin and I will cross paths again in the future and when we do, I will make sure that he walks away from that exchange a changed man.

But onto present issues: tonight I have the chance to take part in a fatal-four-way match, where the winner will be awarded with the Endurance Title. To get into this match, tonight I will have to beat Victor Elric. A man who travels the world punishing wicked souls. This is where Elric will come up short, because my soul is not wicked – it’s non-existent. To have a soul means that I will end up with feelings of remorse, and the amount of bad things I’ve had to do to succeed in business, it would be detrimental for me to have one.

I have said it many times before: championships do not interest me, but I will take championship wins as they are a unit of power over everyone else. That’s what’s important: power.

Crowd chants “Asshole!” “Asshole!” “Asshole!”

I will win tonight. Victor Elric will just be another step in my own personal development plan. After tonight’s win, I will go on to the fatal-four-way match and win that too.

And that...well that’s what’s best for business.

MJ: Strong words from Mr. Smyth ...

Rocky Reynolds: Strong words indeed, and I love it! We have a huge match for you folks, and its right now!

Emily Davis: The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at 237 lbs ... Damian Eddings!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bBlbPw7WAqM


Eddings walks through the curtains and poses for the fans at the top of the ramp with a smile on his face, then he swaggers his way down the ramp and slides into the ring and poses on the turnbuckles, blowing kisses to the crowd.


Emily Davis: And his ...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=7G8QItjTSDA

Gaileo wastes no time waiting for the introduction. The beast of a man makes his way through the curtains and stomps his way down the ramp to a chorus of boos, and then slides into the ring, making Eddings back off a bit, and then the ref calls for the bell!


Gaileo/Sheffield vs. Eddings/Reks
(Start 1:20 End 3:22)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=CE2En_k0g00


Eddings manages to ram Gaileo's back into the apron a third time, and then tries to roll him into the ring, but Gaileo lifts Eddings up and charges him into the barricade and crashes through it!


FOUR!


MJ: Oh my god! They went through that barricade!


RR: Good! Maybe this match will actually get interesting now, and Eddings is further away from me, which is even better!


FIVE!


Gaileo is back to his feet, and Eddings is as well, and the two start trading blows in the middle of the crowd!


Eddings!
Gaileo!
Eddings!
Gaileo!
Gaileo!
Gaileo!


SIX!


The men realize how close the count is, and they both try heading to the ring, but they still trade blows along the way! The two men get to the ring and Gaileo grabs Eddings and kicks him in the gut, and then gets him in a double underhook hold!


MJ: Oh my god!! He isn't going to do it, is he!?


RR: Come on Gaileo!! Drop his ass!!


SEVEN!


Gaileo lifts Eddings up and climbs one of the steps on the steel step, and then hits the G-Drop (Double Underhook Piledriver) right on the cold, hard steel!! Eddings is busted open!!


EIGHT!


Gaileo drops to his knees, clutching his left knee!


MJ: I think he may have busted up his knee! He landed on the steel hard with that pile driver!


RR: I think so too! Come on Gaileo, just get in there!!


NINE!!


Gaileo limps over to the ring and grabs the bottom rope and starts to pull himself up! Eddings is out cold on the floor, blood pooling under his head! Gaileo pulls himself up and tries standing on his leg but it gives in and he falls to the floor below!!


TEN!!


Emily Davis: Ladies and gentlemen ... This match has ended with a double count out ruling, which means this match has ended in a draw! Neither of these men will move on in the tournament!


MJ: My god ... Someone help Eddings! He is losing too much god damned blood!!


RR: I can't believe this! Gaileo should be declared the winner! Look at the damage he did!!


MJ: Shut up you heartless bastard!

[Vandarius]

*We cut to the backstage area. We can hear Justin Bieber's hit single "Baby".*


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kffacxfA7G4

*There seems to be someone as well in the locker rooms singing to the song.*

???: Baby Baby Ohhhh! Baby Baby Ohhhhh!!!!*The mysterious person keeps on singing to the beat. We soon see IWA's new interviewer Jake Johnson. He seems to be approaching the locker room from where the AWESOME singing is coming from. Jake is seen with a weird expression on his face. He slowly opens the door of the locker room and sees IWA newest superstar Matt Ryder. Matt can be seen fist pumping to the song and has a cardboard cutout of Justin Bieber of himself next to him.*

http://sournoishack.com/uploads/996710075True_Long_Island_Story.png

Jake: Sorry for interrupting whatever you were doing, but I have come to ask for your opinion about
Ryder: Hold on bro. I want to finish this song.


You know that you can pause it. Right?


*Ryder pauses the music.*

Bro, you clearly don't know the difference between a Justin Bieber song and a Hannah Montana song.

Ummm.... I guess I don't.

You see a Hannah Montana song can be paused at anytime. But, a Justin Bieber song can't be stopped or paused. Same goes for a One Direction, Carly Rae Jepsen, and a T-Pain song. Those songs are ssssssiiiiiiccccccckkkkkk!!!!! But, not Hannah Montana. Now a Miley Cyrus song is different.


You do know Hannah and Miley are the same person, right?


No, they aren't.


Yes!


No!


Yes!


No!


Wait! Why am I arguing with you about this.


You might have lost some marbles, bro. And Smyth says I'm stupid. So, why are you here again?


Oh yeah! I came to get your thoughts on your opponents and your tag partners for your debut match here in IWA.

Shit! I have a match tonight?

Yeah! What you thought this was? A hotel?

Yes. That's what Vandarius told me at least.

Should have guessed. That guy is a prick.

Oh well, as long as I'm competing tonight I might as well who is in my team. Do you know who they are?

Yup.

​Well, are you going to tell me or not?

Oh yeah. Your tag team partners are called Hollywood Homeboyz.

Okay. Are they any good?

To be honest with you I haven't seen them any tag team match.

Maybe I can teach them two how to fist pump. Woo Woo Woo! They better know it!

And your opponents will be NCII and Leyman.

And NCII stands for?

No Copyright Infringement Intended.

Those fools better know who they mess with. Cause this bro is in it to win.

Well, you didn't know who they were until now. Hell, you didn't even know you had match tonight.

It doesn't change the fact that I'm gonna fist pump their face. You know it!

Good luck with. Hope to see you around.

Thanks, bro.

Jake leaves the room and Matt starts the music once more. This time he puts the music even louder than before. You can just see superstars covering their ears as they pass by. As the we go to the ring.

[Vandarius]

The following match is a Triple Threat Match to determine the next man to move on in the IWA World Championship match at Thirst for Blood! Introducing first ... Israel Pamich!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEUktvwyfPQ&feature=related

Pamich makes his way down to the ring to a mixed reaction from the crowd with more boos than cheers. He walks down the ramp and slides into the ring and waits for his opponent.

Emily Davis: And his opponents ... introducing first, Gommenta!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA

Gommenta storms from the curtains and snarls at the crowd as they boo at him. He walks down the ramp, trashing the crowd as he does then climbs the steps and climbs through the middle rope, getting close to Pamich as Pamich decides to slide out of the ring.

Emily Davis: And their opponent ... He is the TWE World Heavyweight Champion ... Darius!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOaqcfTZgno

The crowd explodes with boos loudly Darius emerges from the curtains with the TWE World Championship held high above his head with both hands. He brings the championship down and holds it over his shoulder as he walks down the ramp with a grin on his face. He paces to the other side of the ring and hands the title to the time keeper, and then he slides into the ring as Pamich does as well, and then the ref calls for the bell.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CNah4k_2E8
(start at 4:40 end 7:47)
(Punk=Darius, Kane=Gommenta, Bryan=Pamich)

Darius and Pamich take Gommenta down with a double suplex, as both men get to their feet. Before they can even go at each other, Gommenta is back up. He charges, going for a double clothesline, but both men duck. Gommenta hits the ropes, bouncing back, and takes both men down this time with a double shoulder tackle! Gommenta covers Pamich!

1....2!

Pamich kicks out after 2! All three men get to their feet, as Darius starts wailing on Gommenta with punches, and Pamich is wailing on Gommenta with kicks. After a few moments, both men are on top of Gommenta as he just deadlifts both men into the air. Gommenta just slams both men down, dropping Darius onto his head, as all the fans can be heard going OOHH, as the ref checks on Darius. Pamich lands flat on his back, as Gommenta runs into the ropes, and comes back with a running seaton, landing hard on Pamich. Gommenta hooks the leg, as the ref turns from Darius who is now recovering in the corner, and counts.

1....2.....!

Pamich kicks out at the last second. Gommenta smacks the ring in frustration, as he gets to his feet. He lifts Pamich to a standing position, and Pamich connects with a huge European Uppercut, but it doesn't drop the big man, he just stumbles back. Pamich climbs out on the apron.

RR: What is he doing out there? He isn't a high flyer.

MJ: This is a chance for the IWA World title. Maybe he is going out of his comfort zone to make an impact.

Pamich jumps onto the ropes, but as he flies at Gommenta, Gommenta catches him mid air and counters it into a blackhole slam! Gommenta turns, only to be speared by Darius! Darius turns, grabbing Pamich, and hook the legs. Darius has the tights also but the ref can't see!

1....2....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and the next man to advance in the tournament, Darius!

[Vandarius]

Emily Davis: This match is set for one fall and will determine the next man to advance to the Endurance Championship Match! Introducing first ... Mr. Smyth!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho

Emily Davis: And his opponent ... Victor Elric!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QKknT6LGoYc)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QKknT6LGoYc
(Skip at 11:46, Smyth/Sandow, Elric/Kruger)

Elric slides back into the ring with Smyth grabbing him by the head and locking him in the Rear Naked Choke! He puts all the pressure in but Elric gets up and uses all his strength to pick him up and he hits a Killswitch! He goes for the cover but Smyth slides out of the ring taunting Elric! He heads to the back but Elric runs and hits him from behind with a Brainbuster on the ramp! He picks him up and puts him back in the ring, before going for the cover

1

2

Thr-NO!

MJ: What?! He kicked out! Holy hell!

RR: Talk about guts!

Elric gets back up but Smyth kicks him in the mid section, and kicks him in the head before laying him out with a DDT! He motions Elric to get up and hits him with a Spear but Elric jumps high in the air and goes for a Seal of the Beaten but Smyth counters it into a flipping piledriver! He goes for the cover but Elric touches the rope, making Smith get up and hit a Leg Drop! He goes for a cover but decides against it, as he locks Elric in the Texas Cloverleaf! He adds more pressure to it but Elric leaps big time and gets a hand on the ropes! Mr. Smyth goes for a Clothesline but Elric grabs his hand and kicks him in the gut, he sets him up for the Seal of Vengeance but Smyth hits a big spear from out of nowhere and goes for the cover

1

2

3!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner and the next man to move on to the Endurance Championship Match ... Mr. Smyth!

[Vandarius]

The camera's are shown backstage, as we see Shaz backstage standing with a few of the stage hands talking. After a few moments, Shaz turns, walking off. He turns the corner, presumably heading towards the ring for his match. He turns another corner, and this time, stops. He looks at the wall, where he sees the following words written in red.

The Next Big Star is Coming

Shaz looks at it, scratching his head, as he heads down the hall once more. He turns another corner, stopping again. He looks at another set of words.

No One Will Be Safe...No One....

Shaz glares at the writing, before turning, heading off camera, as the camera focuses on the words.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RnnOFvZqiq0
(start at 2:28 end at 11:05)

Shaz kicks out at the last second, as Blue is in disbelief at it. He pushes Shaz down and goes for the cover again, hooking both legs.

1....2!

Shaz kicks out at 2! Both men get to their feet, as Blue whips Shaz into the ropes. Shaz bounces back, and ducks a superman punch! Shaz runs into the other ropes, and comes back. Blue has ran into the other ropes, bouncing back. Both men catch each other with cross bodies! Both men are down and not moving, as the ref starts the count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

7!

8!

Both men kip up at the same time! They begin to exchange blows, but Shaz gets the upperhand, as he whips Blue into the corner. Shaz charges in, going for a huge clothesline, pancaking Sagitarrius Blue in the corner. Shaz lifts Blue to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle. Shaz climbs up, and lifts Blue to a standing position, hooking him for a superplex! Blue won't go though, as he counters with three stiff shots to the ribs of Shaz. Blue lifts Shaz into the air quickly, throwing him, as Blue dives, and connects with a Sign of the Archer off the top rope!

RR: WOW! I've never seen it done that way before!

Both men fall to the ring floor, as Blue crawls, draping an arm over Shaz.

1.....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and advancing on to Thirst for Blood, Sagittarius Blue!

Blue rolls out of the ring, as Pisces Pink comes from the back to celebrate. The two celebrate, as they head up the ring and into the back. Shaz is lift in the ring, now on his knees, obviously pissed about the outcome.

MJ: You've got to wonder if what Shaz saw before his match, played head games and potentially costed him this.
RR: We don't know if that was directed at him or..

Suddenly, all of the lights go out, the tron goes dead. The fans are making an uproar trying to figure out what is going on. After a few moments, the lights come back on, as we see Shaz lying in the middle of the ring, covered in blood. Beside him written in blood is the following words.

I'm Coming For You
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Qw6rzN-uZE

MJ: SCOTT STEINER!! SCOTT STEINER IS HERE! OH MY GOD!!

RR: No way in hell, it can't be!!

*The crowd pops as Scott Steiner's theme plays. After a short wait, a man walks out wearing Steiner's signature head chain, but it's apparent it's not Steiner – it's Scott Steiner. He poses a bit – before being handed a mic and entering the ring*

Layman: They say all men is created equal. Well, let me tell you sumthin' ever'one! You look at me, and you look at Matt Ry'er, and you realize that that statement is NOT true. You see homoboys, Ryder – tonight you take on me and the NCII! And brotha, while I'm Big Poppa Pump!

*The crowd pops as Layman flexs his little-bigger-than-average arms*

Layman: I'm a genetic freak! And I will win today you sumofabitches! Our team has a 50/50 chance of winning! But you guys have Ry'er. He idolizes Zackary Ry'er, and we all know HE'S FAT, and just a jobber – so you lose 16 and two thirds chance of winning! And I'm the genetic freak! So I get Ry'er's 16 and two thirds percent, and I turn it sideways, and I get 66 and two thirds percent of winning. Now my partners would get their ass kick'd should they try to win themselves, so they give me their 33 and 1 third percent, and I now have 100 percent chance of winnin'. Yet guys, I'm the genetic freak, so I geta extra 25 percent change of winning, so I have 125 percent chance of winning! I'm a strong and muscly freak brotha, and I can hit a Frankensteiner, so when I Frankenstein your ass, I get an extra 33 and a third chance of winning! So overall I have 158 chance of winnin' and HOMOS! I'm a professor of mathematics at Harvard, and by my maths the numbers don't lie freaks!

I care a'out my freaks and peaks, and I grew up in the bitchin' state of Michigan! I fought my brotha Rick and I was always the Superstar of the siblings! I locked in the Steiner Recliner on him and he tapped like crap, and man I fucked up more asses than a Russain Porn Star! More than your team combined Ry'er! You take ma' mathematics, and tonight you may as well give up before you even start! ScOscar Steiner is here to stay, and me and ma' partners are gonna kick ya ass!

Commercial break

[Vandarius]

Emily Davis: The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first ... NCII!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5yHuuBZgif0

NCII makes their way down the ramp to a mixed reaction and to the ring, and greet their partner ScOscar Steiner while they wait for their opponents.

Emily Davis: And their opponents ... The team of The Hollywood Homeboys and Matt Ryder!!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=quS2xp191bo

The trio make their way down the ramp, posing for the crowd at the stage, and then they run down the ramp and slide into the ring and pose again, then the ref calls for the bell.

HWHB & Ryder (Kofi/MVP/Primo) vs. NCII & Layman (Show, Carlito, Swagger)
(Start 3:04, End 7:55)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSNYeEZsCcE&feature=related

Ryder hits a huge legdrop onto Layman! Ryder goes for the cover!

One! Two!

Jones breaks it up, but then Wiz charges Jones and tackles him out of the ring! Gardner then comes in the ring and runs to the other corner and spears Iceman down to the floor! Layman is back to his feet, and he trades blows with Ryder!

Layman! Ryder! Layman! Ryder! Layman! Ryder! Layman! Ryder! Layman! Ryder! Layman! Layman! Layman!

Layman hits a huge right uppercut, and then grabs Ryder!

STEINER SCREWDRIVER!! Layman goes for the pin!

One! Two! THREE!

Emily Davis: Here are your winners ... NCII and ScOscar Steiner!!

[Vandarius]

Kyojin! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs)

The fans immediately begin to cheer as Kyojin walks out onto the stage, holding the ICW World Championship in his right hand, his left arm hanging loosely at his side. He looks around at the crowd, before lifting his right arm into the air, holding the ICW World Championship up high as the fans explode with cheers. Kyojin places the title back on his shoulder and begins to make his way down the ramp, high fiving fans with his right hand as he goes. He slides into the ring and is handed a microphone.

Kyojin: Well, as you can see- my left arm is pretty damn useless right now, but did that stop me? Hell no it didn’t. Last week, I beat Mr. Smyth as I once again proved I am better than him, and I continued onto the last nine of the tournament alongside some pretty big names.

Obviously the name that stands out most, to me at least, is Darius. This guy is one of the top guys in the company without a doubt. And I don’t care that he’s proven that after all of his supposed change in attitude in ICW, that it was just a ploy. But he also remains the only man left in the tournament with a world championship.

But at the same time, he’s the world champion of a developmental terrority, and on the next level, is the EWNCW Ignition Championship, one of which is held by Shaz, another man left in this tournament. This is beginning to sound like ICW a little, me heading out here and talking about Darius and Shaz. So why don’t I talk about my opponent tonight?

My opponent tonight, is KJ Punk.

The fans pop for Punk’s name.

Kyojin: And for me to write him off would be a stupid idea. You see, bad arm or not, I knew I was capable of beating Smyth last week. Punk is a whole different ball game. But is this the first time Punk & I have come across each other? Kind of.

We were on HWA Redemption together, but we never had a match on there. Instead, I was the guy on the lower card, with KJ Punk standing tall above the rest of us as the Extreme Champion. Sure, this guy has never been a World Champion but for me to say I’m easily going to beat him is something I’m just not going to do.

If anything, the fact he’s never been a World Champion makes KJ that much more unpredictable, that much more hungry. He’s going to want this a lot more than anybody in the back, and with my arm in this state, tonight may be the toughest match of my entire career.

But does that mean I’m going to roll over and let him win? Not in the slightest.

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: Tonight may be the toughest match of my career, that’s a definite possibility. But what is definite, is tonight WILL be the toughest match of KJ Punk’s career. And I respect the hell out of the guy, but tonight, I’m going to put him on this mat and I’m going to pin him. One, Two, Three.

And after that, I don’t care who I’m facing in the semi final, I’ll beat them and go onto the final where I will win the IWA World Heavyweight Championship to add to this beautiful belt.

The fans pop loudly as Kyojin brings the mic back up to speak again but...

KJ Punk!!! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M)

KJ Punk makes his way out to the ring as the crowd pops for him. He slaps some fives on the way down and climbs up the ring steps and steps into the ring. He takes a microphone and stands across from Kyojin as he raises it to his mouth.

Punk: I had to make my way out here as soon as you said one word.

Punk pauses for a moment.

Punk: Respect. You see, Kyojin, I respect you, as well.

The crowd pops at the mutual respect of both competitors

Punk: You’re right, we haven’t actually crossed paths in our careers together. But I’ve always kept my eye on you. When I was on the top of Redemption, I always kept looking over my shoulder to see what you were doing. I knew you were lurking in the shadows, a soon to be challenger to my position on the show. Unfortunately, HWA met its end before anything between us could happen.

And then there’s something that you said while I was on my way out here that piqued my interest. You said you were going to pin my shoulders to this mat right here and pin me for a one, two, three. You act like it’s a foregone conclusion that I’m going to be the one that gets beaten here tonight. The way I see it, I’m the only one here that’s 100 percent. And if you’re thinking for one second that I won’t target that arm, even though I respect the hell outta you, you’re damn mistaken. Your arm might as well have a big ass bullseye on it because, Kyojin, I’m gonna try to break that motherfucker tonight.

The crowd boos at Punk’s honesty.

Punk: You’re right, I’m hungry. I’ve had a few championships around my waist and once you get that feeling, you want it more. And the fact that I can get a World Championship makes me starving for more. My only addiction is championship gold and I’m a junkie that hasn’t had his fix for a long, long time. But you seem satisified. *points to the ICW World Championship* You cling to relics of the past while I’m trying to live in the present. I’m going to do everything in my power to get that gold around my waist and after I snap your arm in the Southern Discomfort, it’s going to be me standing in the middle of the ring, my arms raised and my fans shouting……….WINNER WINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!


The crowd says CHICKEN DINNER!!! but Kyojin stops Punk, smiling as he brings the mic back up to his lips.

Kyojin: You see, that’s why I like you KJ, you’ve got the hunger and you can talk enough for all of these fans to see that you are a challenge. You’ve proven in the ring you have the ability for sure, but are you actually ready for it? Are you ready to be at the top of a company?

I keep this ICW World Championship with me because of two very different reasons. Number one, I never got to do this when ICW closed down. I never got to come out here each and every single week, hold this title up high and hear all of these people roar like only professional wrestling fans can. I never got to do exactly this.

Kyojin walks across to the ropes and holds the ICW World Championship up high as the fans cheer loudly. He backs up and places the title back on his shoulder, bringing the microphone up to speak again.

Kyojin: As for the second reason, it’s motivational. I can take one look at my shoulder, where this title stands, and I remind myself that I can do this. I can win this tournament and I can become the IWA World Heavyweight Champion. This title right here proves just that. Of course, the main thing currently standing in my way KJ...is you.

And sure I may not be 100% but I know I can beat you. I know I can step into this ring later on tonight and give you the toughest match of your life, because I know my own abilities. I know that later on tonight, we’re going to put on the match of the night for sure. But I’m telling you right now, I’m going to walk out victorious.

As for my arm, well you’re going to have be better than you’ve ever been to break this. Bring on the Southern Discomfort, bring on every single thing you have in your arsenal, because tonight, you’re not just facing the ICW World Champion, you’re facing the guy that will be the IWA World Heavyweight Champion!

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: And you talk of my overconfidence, of my words telling you that I’m going to beat you- well you may need to look at yourself in the mirror. You’re the guy that ends every single promo with the words ‘Winner Winner’. What? So you’re so good, you need to say winner twice? Now that, my friend, is overconfidence.

Now this is beginning to get ugly and we can both do our talking in the ring tonight, but I’ll just warn you KJ- I proved last week that I can get the job done, and I haven’t seen an ounce of weakness in your eyes yet, but I will find your weakness, and I will exploit it. You’ve told me your entire plan. I now know that my arm is your target. My target is still unrevealed. My strategy remains a secret.

You’ll find out both later tonight KJ, but let me just tell you my aim tonight. My aim is to beat you KJ.

Kyojin takes another step forwards.

And I will do it.

Kyojin smiles as he takes a step back, as KJ spreads his arms wide and shows his body. He then brings the micropohone back to his lips.

Punk: You see this? I don’t have any weaknesses! I am a caged animal. I’m focused, my eyes on the prize. I’m a gladiator and this is my Coliseum. Yeah, I told you exactly where I’m going to be coming at you. That’s because I respect you. But you still won’t be able to stop me.

And you say I’m overconfident because I say Winner twice? It just goes together rhythmically with Chicken Dinner! It’s got nothing to do with being overconfident. But I am confident in my abilities. I’m confident that I can beat every single person on this roster. If I didn’t, then I wouldn’t even be here. If you don’t believe you’re the best, then you never will be. And I intend to be the best very soon.

The crowd pops for Punk again

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The only thing that bothers me, Kyojin, is that you aren’t 100 percent. If I win, all the naysayers will say “Oh he only won because Kyojin was hurt.” If I lose, they’ll say “He couldn’t even beat Kyojin when he was hurt.” It’s a lose-lose situation for me. But I respect the hell outta you and if you were 100 percent I’m sure we would burn this building to the fuckin’ ground with our match.

The crowd pops again

There’s nobody in this company that I respect more than you, and it’s a shame that we meet before the final. But I’m going to beat you. I must beat you. I HAVE to beat you. You’ve already gotten what I want and that’s a World Championship. I won’t let anyone get in my way from me accomplishing my goal, even if it is the great Kyojin.

But let’s tear this fuckin’ house down and put on the match that these fans will talk about forever!

The crowd pops huge as KJ sticks his hand out for a handshake with Kyojin. Kyojin looks around as the crowd cheers him on, finally shaking hands with Punk as the crowd explodes. The two men exchange encouragements as the mutual respect of both men are on display.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXAk2L74zxo
(start at 6:32 end at 25:21)

Punk looks at the ref motioning for three, as the ref grabs the ropes and points to kyojin.

RR: That was a wicked snap back suplex from Punk. You cann tell he really wants this win.

MJ: Yeah, I think everyone on the roster wants to win this tournament, but I have to tell you, my money is on Kyojin to win the whole kit and kaboodle.

Punk has Kyojin back to his feet, as he whips him into the ropes. Kyojin bounces back, as KJ catches him with a spinning back kick. Punk runs into the ropes, bouncing back, and catches Kyojin with a hard swinging neckbreaker! Punk is back to his feet, as he looks at the corner,, and then at Kyojin. He turns, scaling to the top, as he stands tall, pointing to the sky. He dives off the top...Kyojin moves! Punk crashes and burns!

MJ: Ouch! That had to hurt!

RR: That's what Punk gets for showing off. If he really wants to be champ, he should have just went for the move and not the pizazz.

Kyojin is to his feet, as Punk is to his knees, holding his elbow. Kyojin goes for a massive roundhouse kick, but Punk ducks, and as Kyojin spins, KJ rolls him up! Punk stacks Kyojin up on his shoulders.

1....2....!

Kyojin kicks out! Both men get to their feet, as KJ pushes Kyojin back. Kyojin hits the ropes, and bounces back, and nails Punk with a huge running wheel kick! Punk is down, as Kyojin is back up, and running into the ropes. Kyojin springboards off the ropes, and nails 360 leg drop across the throat of Punk! Kyojin hooks the leg.

1....2...!

Punk is able to get his feet onto the ropes. The ref notices, and stops the count. Kyojin gets to his feet, as he lifts KJ to a standing position as well. Kyojin nails Punk with a huge kick to the ribs, as Punk holds onto the ropes. Kyojin takes a few steps back, and charges going for a clothesline. KJ counters, backdropping Kyojin over the top to the outside!

MJ: Oh wow! That had to hurt!

RR: Well no duh! He got sent to the outside! The padding on the arena floor sucks! Wait...what is KJ doing!?

MJ: NO! NO!

Punk runs into the opposite ropes, bouncing back, and dives over the top rope, going to take Kyojin out! Kyojin moves though, as Punk collides right into the announce table, falling, screaming, holding the same elbow from before! The ref climbs out of the ring, as Kyojin rolls back in, sitting, looking out, as the ref checks on KJ.

MJ: I think Punk might be seriously injured. Wait...what is he doing out here!?

The camera's turn from Punk and the ref, to the ring, as Mr Smyth is now in the ring, but Kyojin doesn't realize it. Smyth has a steel chair in hand, as Kyojin is to his feet. Kyojin turns, BAM! Smyth drops Kyojin hard, before throwing the chair out of the ring, and then rolling out, hiding behind the apron. The ref is back in the ring now, counting Punk, as Kyojin isn't moving.

1....2.....3....4....5.....6....7....Punk is back in the ring. He grabs Kyojin, lifting him slowly, as he looks at the ref asking what happened to him. The ref raises his hands, unsure, as Punk pushes Kyojin into the ropes. Kyo bounces back, and is nailed with a HUGE rolling elbow! Punk immediately covers!

1....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and advancing in the tournament, KJ Punk!

Punk is celebrating, as Smyth pops up above the apron, smiling.

MJ: One second! Hold on one second!

The camera's turn to Michael James who has a mic now.

MJ: Now I am still unsure of what happened with Smokey earlier, but I just received a text message that he wants read right at this moment. Due to earlier in the night, with Darius, AJ Dixon, and now KJ Punk advancing in the tournament, and with the Damian Eddings and Gaileo match ending in a draw, we are left with a conundrum as one of those two ere suppose to go on to the semi finals. With that in might, the three winners tonight will all advance to Thirst For Blood, where they will face each other in a triple threat match to name the first IWA World Champion!

The fans cheer big time at this relevation, as Punk just nods on grinning.

MJ: I've also just recieved a second text message. Kyojin, while your dreams of becoming IWA World Champion may have died due to interference from Mr Smyth, your dreams at gold have not. Earlier tonight we saw 6 man go at it, with 3 advancing to the fatal fourway match at Thirst For Blood to crown the first Endurance Champion, and next week, you will have the chance to fill that last slot. Next week, you will face a man in his debut match here in IWA, Scarfo! The winnner will get the final spot in the PPV. Also, Mr Smyth, if you decide to interfere, I will have no choice but to pull you from the PPV and be fired!

Mr Smyth is now on the ramp, in disbelief at these words from Smokey as the cameras fade to black and the IWA Logo flashes.

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Filler #1: Keep an eye out! I'll be opening the spots for the EWN Fantasy League two days early! Ill be posting something later about it...so if you have teams made, be ready :D !

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Filler #2: Promo of the week goes to Adonis/Pamich. It was a good promo!

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Filler #3: The ICer of the week goes to Jackson Smith for his originality!

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Filler #...i forget...the PPV should be up thurs!

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Filler #100:...sometimes I hate fillers

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The Show is next!

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Chaos's theme plays, as the camera's go in and out on the fans signs and fans themselves, before turning to Michael James and Rocky Reynolds.

MJ: Folks, thanks for joining us! We are coming to you live from Roanoke Virginia, and what a night it is going to be!

RR: That's putting it lightly. We've got a huge triple threat tag team match, which by the way, Darius and his partner are going to win.

MJ: We shall see. We also have each of the 6 men involved in the battle royal, in 1 on 1 matches with one of their opponents. It should give us some insight as to what we will see in that battle royal!

RR: No i won't! Tonight is about pinfalls and submissions, at Thirst for Blood, it'll be about going over the top rope.

MJ: True....true. Tonight, we will also finally hear from Smokey, after the last two weeks of rather odd and disturbing videos we have seen.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7NVxAMQn_I&list=UUv7Bgr5Mq-dPYu-Ol4AocEA&index=20&feature=plcp

Smokey comes walking out from the back, but everyone is surprised in the change of music, as he walks down the ramp and into the ring. He takes no time in grabbing a mic and standing at the center, as a small welcome back chant starts. The chants immediately die down though as Smokey raises the mic.

Smokey: Two weeks ago, I was admitted into the hospital. Since that point, people have been wondered what caused me to be admitted. Even more so, after what everyone saw last week, my twitter and facebook were flooded with questions from fans asking what has happened to me. I would like to show everyone some video footage from two weeks ago, right before I was admitted to the hospital.

The titantron comes to life.


We see Smokey inside of his office, on his phone.

Smokey: Yes, yes, issue those immediately. I can't have those people on my staff. Half of the fans walked out due to the crappy announcing skills of House and Cruz. I have to change things up. Yes, do it right away.

Smokey hangs the phone up, and starts clicking on his computer. After a few moments, he stops, as one side of his face twitches. After a few moments, his hand reaches over, turning the speaker portion of his phone on, as he dials a number.

???: Aurora Behavioral Healthcare. How can we help you?

Smokey: Yes....I....suffer from a mental disease....and I...I'm off my medication....I need to be committed.....please help.....

???: Sir....sir....are you ok? Are you in any physical harm?

Smokey: NO!.....Don't send anyone! I'm fine.......No.....no i'm not...please...he won't stop screaming....

???: Sir I have your location from the number you called. I'm sending an ambulance there right now, please hold on.

Smokey's other hand grabs the phone, ripping it off the desk and throwing it into the wall, as the titantron goes black.

The fans are all in silence, unsure of how to react, as Smokey raises the microphone.

Smokey: I was not in a hospital, I was in a psych ward being treated for multiple personality disorder. Five years ago, I thought I was doing fine, so I stopped taking my medication. At first I could handle the voice inside of my head fine, but over time, he grew stronger and louder, until, he came out. That was when Smokey was unleashed upon the world. For the next four and a half years, I sat inside of my own head, unable to speak, unable to talk. I was a whole different person. Over time I learned ways to regain control of my body, and what you saw on that screen was my one attempt to take over, and it worked.

Last week, you all saw a video of me running from the hospital. Sadly, that was Smokey trying to escape. Before I got out of the building, their personnel caught me, sedated me, and restrapped me to a bed. Over the next few days, my medication was upped, until I came back. The doctors have prescribed me a much heavier medication, and as long as I take it, I will stay myself. Now, going forward, Smokey is dead and gone. I don't want to talk about him, I don't want to think about him, none of that. Going forward, I want everyone to refer to me by my real name, Daniel May.

Daniel: Now last week a man by the name of Brock Edwards claimed he would be here tonight. With that said, I want him to get out here, right now.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnjiN0UkRFY

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*Out comes the man known as Brock Edwards. He seems to be in a good mood. He is also accompanied by some very boos. He proceed into the ring where he has a big smile on his face. He then yells for a microphone and gets one thrown to him. Even the fact of the thrown mic, Brock still has a huge smile on his face.*

Brock: I'll remember that. So, here we are Smokey. Oh wait that ain't your name is it? What was it again? I remembered being probably the stupidest name I've ever heard. Oh yeah, Daniel May. What kind of retard ass name is that. Where your parents high as hell when they named you? You know what? Forget your name cause honestly no one cared where you were. All this people wanted to see was me, Brock Edwards. They have been waiting awhile for me to step foot here in IWA. They have been wanting to see some real legitimacy. Well they don't have to wait any longer because I'm here. However, I've thought about it and I know you are a business man, so I have brought with me a business man as well. This man will help me with this contract negotiation. So, all you half witted people please give it up for my legal team, Jonathan King.

*Out comes Jonathan King to Brock Edwards theme song. Jonathan is dressed like your typical lawyer. He gets a bit of heat by just being associated with Brock. Once in the ring, King asks for a microphone.*

King: Ladies and gentlemen, I am here as Mr. Edwards representation or as he would like to put it, his legal team. I would like to share with all of you that I am a graduated man from Harvard University. Now, with that out of the way I like to get into business. Mr. Edwards would like nothing more than to compete here in IWA. He feels that his skills and abilities would be of a purpose here in IWA. As I would like to inform you all that Mr. Edwards did in fact had a conversation with Mr. Somkey here.

Actually, his new idiotic name is Daniel May.

Thank you. The conversation between the two was between the two of my client getting a contract here in IWA. Where in said conversation Mr. May denied Mr. Edwards the opportunity to wrestle here. So, this time around instead of having this contract negotiation behind close doors and have in front of the whole viewing world. Now, I here have a contract of Mr. Edwards demands. He would like to get his own personal tour bus. First class to be exact. He would also like to be treated as the top star of this company as he rightfully deserves to be. Next, he would want to be the number one contender for the IWA World Title. The final thing he wants is to be paid the most amount here in IWA. Now, to meet this needs Mr. Edwards has agreed to compete against anyone in the IWA locker room. That would include any staff member, including yourself. So, what do you say?

*Just before May can speak, Brock interrupts.*

Now before you answer his question. I want to remind you and everyone who are idiots that didn't pay to see me. That I am a recking machine. I proved that before, so I advice you to carefully watch your next words.

Daniel looks at Brock and Jonathan King. He raises his mic.

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May: Let's see if I have this correct, you want your own tour bus, you want to be named #1 contender for the IWA World Championship, and you want the most expensive contract in IWA. Let me think that over....NO!

The fans actually cheer May at this point, as Edwards just glares at May.

May: See as I see it Mr Edwards, you haven't done a damn thing to earn any of those perks. Go ahead and name other companies where you have been dominant, and I will look you right in the eyes and tell you that it doesn't matter! See Mr Edwards, I'd love to have you step into this ring, and earn your way to the top. Earn that luxury bus, earn the biggest contract, earn the right to be the #1 contender...but the key word is earn. So Mr Edwards, with that in mind, I have someone in the back who has said they want to kick your ass. It's your choice. You can walk out and never step back into an IWA ring....or...you can face this man...and if you win, I will give you an iron clad contract that no one will be able to terminate. So what do you say Mr Edwards?

Just before Brock can say a word he hit King with his mic. He also stomps on him, before getting him up and deliver The Next.

Now, that this giant piece of crap is gone I can answer your challenge. So, I see that you won't give me my demands. I actually respect that. You had the guts to tell me that to my means that your new personality. The only problem is that you're showing your guts to the wrong person. As far as your challenge goes I accept under one condition. I get signed to a one day contrac, but still have access to the backstage area until my match. Where if I lose I leave IWA for good. And when I win I get that iron clad contract. Do we have a deal?

The crowd starts chanting No!

I didn't ask for any of you worthless people's opinion.

May raises the mic once more, looking at Edwards.

May: You know Mr Edwards, I find it funny you come out here with representation, only to beat him down. Is that your way of showing you don't need anyone to represent you? Are you trying to be the big man? Well Mr Edwards, you will need to be the big man at Thirst for Blood. Your opponent at this Thursdays ppv is....

May turns to the entrance, but then pauses, looking back at Brock.

May: Actually Mr Edwards...tonight, I plan on showing everyone who is in charge here...you'll learn of your opponent later in the evening, so keep an eye out. In the mean time, if you try any funny business backstage, security will escort you out of the arena, the match for Thirst For Blood will be off, and you will never step in an IWA ring again. Just keep that in mind.

May drops his mic, as fans boo. He climbs out of the ring smiling, before walking up the ramp and into the back.

MJ: What huge news! Brock Edwards has a chance at getting an IWA contract this Thurs!

RR: Yeah but who is his opponent?

MJ: Like Daniel said, we will find out later I guess.

The camera's cut from Edwards being left in the ring, to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back, as we see Damaged Goods making their way to the ring, as their music blares in the background. The Hollywood Homeboys and NCII are already in the ring. Gommenta and Gaileo climb into the ring as the three teams stare each other down. Shawn Jones, Iceman, and Gommenta all step out of the ring, as the ref signals for the bell.

Gardener/HBK vs. Whiz/Cena vs. Gaileo/Angle
(Start 3:55 End 11:05)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7jiwkx70Sqc

RR: Oh my lord! They sent Whiz right through our table!!

MJ: You don't say?

Gardener and Gaileo start trading blows on the outside, and then Gaileo throws Gardener into the ring. Gaileo slides in and picks Gardner up in a powerbomb posistion, and then lifts him high into the air for a powerbomb, but Gardner brings fists down onto Gaileos face hard! Gaileo backs into the turnbuckle, and Gardener climbs to the top and jumps from the top, but Gaileo nails a huge round house kick to Gardener mid air!!

MJ: Holy hell!! Did you hear that pop?!

RR: Gardener's jaw may be broken, Mike!

Whiz slides back into the ring, but Gaileo grabs him and positions him for the G-Drop, and then plants him with the G-Drop hard!! Gaileo rolls Whiz out of the ring and then Gardener charges Gaileo, but Gaileo catches him with a huge shoulder tackle! Gaileo picks him up, and hits him with a G-Drop as well!

Gaileo covers!! ONE! TWO! THREE!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner ... Gaileo!!

Gaileo stands tall, as the team mates on the outside rush the ring. All three teams are brawling now, but before long, Damaged Goods are the only team left in the ring, having beaten down on the two other teams and throwing them out of the ring. Schweizner gets handed a microphone, as Gommenta leaves the ring, and grabs a steel chair. He gives it to Schweizner, who promptly sits in it, before Gommenta and Gaileo stand behind him.

Schweizner: Before I get onto this carnage in the ring, I need to get something off my chest. Crowd Heat. It concerns the events of last week, regarding Eddings, Pamich, and Darius. Mixed Crowd Reaction. Let me start with Damian. The stylist. The man who faced Gaileo and lost! Not officially, but he LOST! You got annihilated last week Ed, and because Gaileo couldn't get in the ring last week. However Damian, we are not done with you. Give it time, your beating is coming. The hospital bed beckons. We will get you.

Now Israel. This doesn't concern you as much. You took the fall last week, and hell is a fiery pit. A pit you'll find yourself in before long. Last week Gommenta lost his chance at becoming world champion, because you couldn't lift your shoulder up. But Darius! Van Darius! The tights? Isn't that a little cliché? I applaud you for this new tactic, but against Gommenta is not acceptable. You won your match on your own accord. You made you win. Without saying a word. You made yourself win, without saying a word? I know actions speak louder, and you proved that last week. However, that doesn't mean I have to like it, and certainly doesn't mean nothing will be done about it. Your tombstone has been made, your mind is already burning in hell. But your soul will be sent there soon. Vengeance is nigh Darius, but we are buying our time.

But onto the near future, and the damage caused in this ring. The Hollywood Homeboys and the NCII may not be good, but now they have been damaged! We are going into Thirst for Blood with the momentum, and we will come out with the Tag Team Championships. Your Haas-like is nothing like the original NCII. Charlie Haas impersonated others, but he could actually wrestle. He could win matches, not have a Steiner win it for them! And Homeboys. Remember these two men beat you three weeks ago on Chaos. That win will be easily duplicated by the time of the PPV, and Damaged Goods will have their titles, the ones they deserve!

Schweizner gets to his feet as the crowd jeers. They make a move to leave the ring, as the lights suddenly go out. The tron comes to life, and we see 10 men standing, all of their faces covered. The one holds a sign up, and it reads....

Watch your back boys.....we are coming...and no one is safe.

They take the sign away, as the 10 men just stare, their lifeless eyes catching the attention of all the audience. The tron dies, as the lights come back on, as Damaged Goods stands in the ring, unsure of what to think, as the camera's cut to a commercial.

~Commercial~

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The fans wait in anticipation for the next match of the evening and aren't disappointed when the sweet chimes of Marvin Gaye sound out all around the arena. The crowd get to their feet as Malcolm Adonis, The Sexual Sensation, walks out from the back flanked by two lovely ladies dressed to impress. Malcolm leads the girls to the top of the ramp and looks at both in turn, laughing and joking as he struts his stuff for them and retrieves his signature baby oil bottle. He pours the oil down himself and the ladies oblige by rubbing it into his skin for him as he gyrates in his obscenely sexual way, one of the ladies spanks him playfully on his golden trunks.

The trio head down the ramp with wide smiles as Adonis trades high fives with a few fans before climbing the steel ring steps. The ladies lower the ropes for Malcolm who steps through and kisses both on the cheek before they step down and wait outside the ring. He passes the towel to them and they begin to fight over it before they decide to share. Adonis just looks on in amusement as the men in the crowd wolf whistle at the ladies as the self proclaimed sexiest man alive takes a microphone from the announcer.

Adonis: Ahaaaa! Ladies and Gentlemen, Malcolm Adonis is here! Tha' Sensual Saviour of tha' millions.. and millions of professional wrestling ladies all around tha' world! And tonight, I decided to mix things up a little, I thought that for once in my life i'd do my best to make all you fellas out there happy. That's right fellas, these fine ass ladies aren't here for my benefit, they here for each and every one of you, show 'em your stuff ladies!

The girls break down into a slow and somewhat erotic dance on the outside as the men in the audience cheer and holler at the ladies. The women in the crowd shake their heads at their men and look a little disappointed.

Adonis: Now hold on ladies, y'all need to look on tha' bright side. With yo' boys checkin' out Malcolms new friends, y'all get tha' opportunity to check out tha' XXX-Rated Superstar without feelin' guilty, now I know you feelin' me!

The women break out into a cheer as Malcolm does a few more gyrations of his own for them.

Adonis: That's right! Malcolm Adonis ladies and gentlemen, providing.. inspiration for tha' masses, if you know what I mean!? But lets get right to it, tonight I stand in the ring as a wronged man, boys and girls Malcolm Adonis was cheated last week!

The crowd begin to boo as Adonis pretends to cry by rubbing his hands against his eyes before shaking his head and shrugging.

Adonis: Malcolm Adonis should be standing before you as one of tha' three contenders for tha' IWA World Championship! Hell after Thirst For Blood he should have been standing before you, as tha' sexiest World Champion in professional wrestling history. But last week, last week things got ugly, and trust me tha' ugliest thing about last week was Primetime AJ Dixon and his dirty ass tactics. You wanna bring a chair into this ring and cheat your way into a match you got no hope of winnin' Dixon? Aight, that's cool, but I want you to know somethin', Malcolm never forgets. That's right son, Malcolm's trunks ain't the only thing that hides something of elephant proportions, his memory's pretty damn good too.

The fans laugh and cheer as Malcolm looks down before tapping his head with his forefinger.

Adonis: Fun and games aside, i'm not out here to make an ass of myself as usual, ahh hell no, Malcolm's got bigger fish to fry. Last week, shortly after I was cheated out of a win on Chaos, IWA.com announced to tha' whole world that at Thirst For Blood, there will be a Battle Royal to decide who will be the number one contender to the Endurance Championship. And yours truly, Malcolm Adonis is gonna be gettin' his hands dirty, as he proves to all these punk ass fools who would dare get in his way, that he ain't just a pretty face. That's right, Malcolm's gonna get one more chance at acquiring a little more gold to go with his ring attire.

The crowd cheer as Malcolm flexes and points to his golden trunks with a large grin on his face.

Adonis: However, before I go about throwin' five of the ugliest, nastiest and the down right heinous lookin' wrestlers you ever did see out of this ring, I get to give y'all a preview of what's gonna happen right here, right now. So you know what I think? I think...

????: And then I think you need to stop galavanting around and listen to the man who has more integrity in his little finger then this whole crowd combined

Israel Pamich stands at the top of the ramp in his sharp double breasted suit complete with monogram and custom gold plated trims, he looks very angry at Adonis for his little performance but just stands there as the crowd boo him and jeer at him

Israel stands there for about a minute longer and then very slowly lifts the microphone up to within verbal range only to stop and smile hideously as the crowd start booing him again.

Pamich: This crowd right here in the IWA is a perfect example of everything that is wrong with general society and is epitimised by the wrestling version of the macarena, Adonis

Israel stops again as the crowd are really ripping into him, although Israel seems to be pleased by this as he is getting a huge reaction.

Against my better judgment I am going to give you a chance Adonis to listen to my wisdom in the hope that you will accept a little feedback... constructive criticism if you will to improve your overall demeanor and wrestling ability.

Now as I stand at the top of this ramp looking at the man who thinks its his god given right to demand title matches I am actually in awe of you Adonis.

The crowd is silenced with anticipation of what Israel is about to say next.

Adonis your physique is second to none in this company and I am with envy and jealousy when I look at the embodiment of what a perfect body would look like, in saying this though this is where the envy ends and where integrity is going to be examined because while you have the head start of being a far superior male... what have you achieved?

While you stand up there getting massaged by two women who obviously have no self respect and no perceived knowledge of the dirty filthy men that are ogling them, you don't think about the big picture whereas I have trained my arose of to get to where I am and sure after I beat you tonight you will probably go back to your Spa to start your recovery while being pleased by the woman who hang of you, I will be preparing for my eventual title shot and when I am crowned endurance champion it while be you Adonis who will be the envy of me because while I'm........

Adonis: Woah, woah woah! Hold up now, is this guy for real? Dude, is you for real? I can't tell if you just out here talk crap or if you actually out here to make a point?

Adonis looks up the ramp at Pamich and points at him with a big grin on his face.

Adonis: Nah man, you know what? Malcolm's being pretty rude right there, a lot of what you had to say is pretty damn accurate. Malcolm's physique is exactly as you say son, second to none, I am THE sexiest man alive and don't y'all forget it. All this right here? All this right here is a testament to why God gave us eyes. So thank you for that.. but let me pick you up on a little somethin' you said.. head start? Hell boy, Malcolm never had no head start, Malcolm worked himself to tha' bone to turn himself into this fine lookin' animal. Malcolm wasn't given by God to tha' people, hell no, he gave himself to God so that God could give him to tha' people!! Man, tha' big guy upstairs wishes he coulda created somethin' as perfect as me, ahaa!!

Adonis flexes his muscles and kisses his biceps as he looks up at Pamich, the two ladies outside the ring fans their faces with their hands as if all hot and flustered all of a sudden.

Adonis: But that's where tha' accuracy ends and tha' pure grade A horse crap begins. You wanna come out here and compare Malcolm to a dance? Macarena? Hell no.. If Malcolm was a dance.. he'd be something hot.. something spicy.. Malcolm would be tha' Salsa! Mmhmm that's right fella, Malcolm brings tha' heat! And e's gonna be dancing over that ugly ass face of yours all night long!

The fans cheer as Malcolm breaks out into a short dance routine in the ring before turning his attention back to Pamich.

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Adonis: Now you can talk down to me all you like bro', that's cool, I had it all my life by jealous fellas like you who just can't catch a break. But callin' all these guys out here filthy just because they like a little eye candy? With an attitude like that you're gonna up up having a movie made about you, I think I might call it, The 67 year old virgin, now I know you feelin' me!

But in all seriousness Israel, I watched you a couple times, i've seen what you can do. I know you a competitor and that's what Malcolm likes. Malcolm likes a challenge, it brings out tha' best in him, but listen to me when I tell you that all tha' training in the world ain't gonna save you from tha' biggest whoopin' you have ever received. So how about you bring that punk ass down this ramp, climb in this ring and get this dance started?

Israel takes off his double breasted suit and walks up slowly towards the top of the ring with his trademark evil grin... noticing that Adonis would like for nothing better then for Israel to enter the ring he stops then chuckles a bit

Israel: Adonis you are as predictable as you are boring and although I do not claim to be the most entertaining superstar here I do hold claim to being a man with the utmost Integrity, Now I now that integrity is a huge word for someone who lets just politely say has more brawn then brain allow me the opportunity to once again instigate integrity and explain to you the difference between thinking you are gods gift and actually being a One Man Dynasty

Israel then proceeds to climb the steps and enter the ring, being mindful not to get to close to Adonis who is getting rather annoyed now.

Israel: At the risk of allowing you to cheap shot me which we all know is the only way you could possibly beat me

Israel pauses for the crowd to start booing

Israel: Once again, At the risk of you cheap shotting me as we all know thats the only way you could beat me

The crowd is livid now and start chanting "we heard you the first time", Israel waits as the crowd pick up on these chants and the whole arena starts chanting "We heard you the first time" before the chant turns into a "you are an arsehole"

Israel: Its the only way he could beat me, regardless I am not here to please you people and I am certainly not here to strut my stuff and make a full out of myself and dance for these ingrates.Of course Adonis you misunderstood what I meant before and although that seems to be a common occurrence allow me to understand what I meant when I said you were "the wrestling version of the macarena"

I was not inviting you to a dance off and I certainly was not calling you a dancer because come on, we just saw you do something remotely similar to dancing and well... you can't.

Going back to the subject though Adonis I was using a Metaphor and I am probably right in assuming that the crowd in attendance would not now what a Metaphor is and I am not planning on explaining it to you, what I was reffering to Adonis was that you are just like the macarena, a silly overhyped one hit wonder that in two years time no one will remember because there will be other versions of stupidity like The Ketchup song, Barbie girl and even current ridiculousness such as Gangnam style which funny enough is still better dancing then what you offered us earlier, Adonis you will never reach the heights here or in any other company that is stupid enough to sign you and your 15 minutes of fame is over.

Adonis has lost interest and is twirling his microphone indicating that he isnt in th slightest interested in Israel at this point.

Israel: Hey Adonis... ADONIS, you really need to listen to the next line I am about to say because when you wake up tomorrow mourning and start your recovery after a brutal beat down at the hands of The One Man Dynasty what I am about to say will be the last thing you remember,

I am Brutal Strength in poetic motion and tonight, I am the man that will show you some moves that you will never ever forget

Adonis rubs the stubble on his chin before grinning widely at Pamich before raising his microphone again.

Adonis: You sure do talk a big game son, unfortunately Malcolm knows yo' dirty lil secret, that being your actual game is nowhere near as big as yo' mouth. And you wanna talk Metaphors? Well, Malcolm just met a four.. out of ten boy, look at you.. now i'ma do all these ladies here a favour and and beat a little pretty into a face that needs it oh so much.. now I know you all feelin' me on that one!

Malcolm throws his mic out of the ring and retreats back to his corner waiting for the bell as Pamich does the same, both men point at each other a trash talk as the referee comes between them. The ref turns, and motions for the bell, as this match is underway!

Israel Pamich(Ryder) vs Malcolm Adonis(Otunga)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AfP15ypsQN0
(Start at 3:33, end at 5:51)

Pamich launches himself into the air but Adonis catches him, and nails a huge spinebuster! Adonis rolls Pamich up going for the cover.

1....2...!

Israel kicks out before 3! Both men get to their feet, as Adonis grabs Pamich, whipping him into the corner. Pamich hits the corner hard, stumbling out, as Adonis runs into the ropes. Malcolm bounces back, and catches Pamich hard with a flying forearm. Pamich goes down, but gets right back up, as Adonis hits the ropes again, and nails Pamich with another flying forearm! Pamich is back up for a 2nd time, as Adonis hits the ropes again, as Malcolm bounces back. He goes for another flying forearm, but Israel ducks, and Adonis hits the ropes, bouncing off and falling on his back this time. Adonis sits up, as he his nailed by a dropkick to the back of the head. Pamich pushes Adonis to the mat, and covers him.

1....2..!

Adonis kicks out after 2. Pamich gets to his feet, and just starts stomping on Adonis, before rolling Adonis over and locking in a camel clutch! Adonis won't tap though! Adonis gets to his knees, and then his feet, as he grabs the head of Pamich and nails a sitout jawbreaker! It breaks the submission hold, as Adonis stands, going to the head of Pamich. He kicks the shoulder, before kissing his bicep, and then runs the ropes. As he comes back from bouncing off of the second set of ropes, he goes for the Adonis Eblow, but Pamich rolls out of the way! Israel is to his feet, as he grabs Adonis, setting him up for a DDT, but instead lifts him into the air and leaves Malcolm's feet resting on the top rope. Israel motions to the fans, which just rile the fans up before planting Adonis hard with the top rope ddt! Pamich is back up, as he does this two more times, each time the fans become more vocal. Pamich pulls Adonis from the ropes, and covers him.

1....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Israel Pamich!

Pamich looks down at Adonis who still hasn't moved. Pamich drops, and locks in the labell lock. The ref tries to pull Pamich off, but won't budge. After a few moments, the ref motions, saying something to Emily.

Emily: Folks, I've just been informed that the referee has reversed the decision! The winner as a result of a DQ, Malcolm Adonis!

Pamich breaks the hold, getting into the refs face now, as the camera's cut to a quick commercial.

~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we see Victor Elric already in the ring with a mic in hand.

Elric: Tonight I face a man who is only a means to an end. Damian Eddings, your purpose here tonight is to put me back on the path of The Punisher. I do not know what things you have done that require my punishment, but nevertheless you shall receive my pain in full.

*The crowd chants "You are weird" which doesn't seem to faze Elric*

Elric: There is also the chance that you are only a roadblock, preventing me from getting to my true path, the battle royal and more importantly the title opportunity that I can obtain at "Thirst For Blood". Regardless of what your purpose serves it is apparent that I must defeat you to get to where I need to be.

Eddings, know this now. Tonight is not about a grudge, or a disliking I may have for you. I honestly don't know who you are, other than a man in my way. However I will treat you like any other individual who is in need of my swift brand of punishment, tonight you will fall to the Seal of The Unjust, and will be the first to fall to The Punisher of Pain.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bBlbPw7WAqM

Damian Eddings walks out from the back, to a mixed reaction with a few cheers from the women, but a good amount of boos from the men. He walks down the ramp, climbing into the ring. He grabs a mic, before twirling around to look at Elric.

Damian: Hello, everyone! I see someone's already in the ring for my show, Men on IWA! Today's topic is Victor Elric, as it just so happens. He wants to bring the pain, which is exactly what I want him to do! *Giggles and winks*My purpose here in IWA isn't just to mess with the sexy men, though- I'm here to get some gold around my waist, which is exactly what you won't do, Elric- but if you want, after I win it, you can come down to my place and where it- and wear something else, if you know what I mean! *Giggles and winks*

*Elric looks towards Eddings with a strange look, a look that seems to be a mix of disgust and discomfort*

Elric: It seems there is a need for punishment, one's sexuality is not a punishment. However promiscuity is. That is the reason why I have been put on this path.

*Elric look down and away from Eddings*

Elric: Seal of The Unjust is the perfect ending for this. Damian Eddings, you will face your punishment and I will move to the Battle Royal.

Damian: I will enjoy the punishment, but there's one thing wrong with what you said, suga- I will move on to the Battle Royal with all those other sexy men, not you!

Elric: So, you are a glutton for punishment it seems. Very well. I have looked into your soul and know what your punishment should and will be. I will defeat you here, end any chance you have of making it to the Battle Royal.

Elric drops his mic, as does Edding, as the ref is in the ring now and signals for the bell.

Victor Elric vs Damian Eddings

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tChkii4bPtY
(Skip at 5:55, Elric/Black, Eddings/Mahal)

*Eddings picks Elric up as Elric looks pretty hurt. Eddings tries to slap Elric in the face but Elric ducks, and counters with a Superkick! He waits for Eddings to get up, and runs for the Spear but Eddings moves out of the way and jumps on Elric's back, and starts jumping. Elric gets pissed and slams his head onto the canvas! He gets up the turnbuckle and nails him with a Missile Dropkick! And goes for the cover

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*Elric looks pretty lost after the freaky tactic Eddings just used. Elric goes for a Clothesline but Eddings grabs his hand and tries to bite him, but Elric hits a Power Slam! Elric gets up the turnbuckle as Eddings slowly gets up, and..SPEAR! Elric hits a Spear off the turnbuckle and goes for the cover

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*Elric picks Eddings up, but Eddings slaps him in the face! Eddings grabs his hand and throws it against the turnbuckle and hits a dropkick! Eddings then jumps off the top rope and hits another Missile Dropkick! He grabs Elric's hand and locks him in an Armbar! He applies intense pressure to it as Elric touches the ropes! But Eddings' still locks him in! He won't stop applying pressure, but Elric uses the other hand to punch Eddings in the face! And quickly gets up to nail Eddings with a Leg Drop! He picks him up and goes for the Seal of the Unjust, but Eddings reverses it into a DDT! He goes for the cover

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*Eddings jumps up the turnbuckle and he goes for a Clothesline off the turnbuckle, but Elric reverses into a Seal of The Beaten! He goes for the cover

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Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Victor Elric!


Eddings is down, as Victor stands up. The ref raises Victor's arm, as Victor steps away, climbing the turnbuckle to pose. The camera's cut from Victor celebrating in the ring, to the back.

Jake Johnson is shown backstage in the interview area.

Johnson: Hello everyone, I'm joined right now by Osca-

Oscar: AHEM!Oscar Layman is shown on the screen, wearing a “Bring It” t-shirt, along with a bald cap. He hands Johnson a card

Johnson: Excuse me. I'm joined by... The ROscar

Oscar: FINALLY! THE ROSCAR HAS COME BACK, TO *insert show location in caps*!

Johnson: Jesus Christ!

Oscar: Excuse me, who in the blue hell are you?

Johnson: I'm Jake Johnson

Oscar: Hey Johnson, we scare the same surname, what a coincidence

Johnson: I guess

Oscar: How are you today?

Johnson: I'm fi-

Oscar: IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW YOU ARE!

The crowd pop, as Jake Johnson sighs

Oscar: KNOW YOUR ROLE, AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

Johnson: I guess I walked into that one

Oscar: You sure did and you wanna know how the ROscar is feeling today, well the ROscar is feeling great!

Johnson: Well that's good I guess. Last week you were victorious in the 6 man tag team match.

Oscar: Let the ROscar stop you right there Jake, and let he ROscar tell you this. Last week SOscar Steiner won the 6 man tag team match, not the ROscar, not the JABRONI BEATING, PIE EATING, TRAIL BLAZING, EYEBROW RAISING, THE SON OF A BITCH, WHO'S NEVER THE SAME, ONCE HIS OPPONENTS SEE HIM, THEY WISH THEY NEVER CAME -to the arena that is- THE ROSCAR!

Johnson: Well that's all fine and dandy, what are your other thoughts on all things IWA

Oscar: Well the ROscar likes Damaged Goods. Sebastian Schweizner interviewed Hulk Hogan backstage a few weeks ago, and that Hogan is one awesome man. They're two talented group of people. But there is one person the ROscar has his eye on, and that's... Brock Edwards!

Johnson: What about him?

Oscar: Well, he comes in here and thinks he owns the place – but no! Tonight is the ROscar's debut, and he owns IWA more than Edwards does! Well Edwards, it's time someone should put you in your place. Maybe the ROscar should do it! Crowd Pop! Maybe the ROscar should LAYETH THE SMACK DOWN! The ROscar will take his size 7 foot – yes the ROscar has small feet! Anyway, the ROscar will take his size 7 foot, turn that sumbitch sideways, and STICK IT STRAIGHT UP! YOUR CANDY ASS!

That's right Brock. The Brockster vs the ROscar! It won't happen here – you're not welcome here, but one day you will go ONE! ON ONE! WITH THE GREAT ONE! The ROscar will bring it! The one thing the ROscar likes more... than PIE! Is when you find your way to the corner of Know Your Role Boulevard, and Jabroni Drive, and checking you in, to the Smackdown Hotel! And Brock, IF YOU SMELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL! WHAT THE ROCK... SCAR! IS COOKING!

Layman walks off, leaving Johnson confused backstage. The camera's cut from the back with Johnson, to the ring.

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*Shaz's music hits as Shaz rushes his way down to the ring to a chorus of boos as he has his briefcase on one hand, and his EWNCW Rage Ignition Championship belt wrapped around his neck. He grabs a mic as he looks more serious than ever*

Shaz: So lemme just get some facts into your thick skulls! Two weeks ago, on the first ever episode of Chaos! I was in a match with Malcolm Adonis! The winner would advance in the IWA World Heavyweight Championship tournament! According to all of ya'll. He pinned me 1-2-3, after a fluke move which caused me to set him up for the Best in the World finisher, and then he reversed it into a roll up pin! Well lemme describe that match to you in one word..FLUKE!

*Crowd immediately boo as Shaz looks disgusted*

Shaz: That's right! A fluke! What Malcolm Adonis doesn't know, is that there was a bug right in the middle of that ring! The bug was about to bite me, so I flipped myself over, so it wouldn't touch me! That is why Malcolm beat me two weeks ago! Don't believe me? Well, go and fuck yourselves! You know that Malcolm got a fluke victory over me! And you wanna know something else?

Last week, I lost to Sagittarius Blue as well! Another fluke victory! But there wasn't a bug in that ring! It was a bloody wasp! That wasp would have bitten me, and you know how those little cheeky motherfucking wasps are, so I purpose let Sag Blue hit me, and the sly rookie took advantage by pinning me! But you know something else that happened last week?

Let me get straight to the point! Before my match against Sagittarius Blue, I was walking, minding my own business. No one was there, I was on my own. Finished working out, and started making my way to the Chaos zone, so I could fight. I was in the hall. I turned around, and something happened. Something which crept the fuck out of me! Show the footage.

*Shaz awaits for the footage to be shown but nothing comes up*

Shaz: Show the fucking footage! Jheeze!


The camera's are shown backstage, as we see Shaz backstage standing with a few of the stage hands talking. After a few moments, Shaz turns, walking off. He turns the corner, presumably heading towards the ring for his match. He turns another corner, and this time, stops. He looks at the wall, where he sees the following words written in red.

The Next Big Star is Coming

Shaz looks at it, scratching his head, as he heads down the hall once more. He turns another corner, stopping again. He looks at another set of words.

No One Will Be Safe...No One....

Shaz glares at the writing, before turning, heading off camera, as the camera focuses on the words.

Shaz: The Next Big Star Is Coming huh? Well. That "next big star" is gonna get his ass kicked! So come and get your ass out here in the ring now! I'm gonna kick your ass so hard, that you won't be able to have a shit in the toilet! You've just messed with me, big time. And I'll make you pay, so come on out here right now! Before I go backstage, and find you, you son of a bitch!

*Shaz waits, but no one comes out*

Shaz: Too pussy to show your face huh? Well, if you can attack me with the lights out, then you can attack me with the lights on! So come out here, and show me, and all these jackasses your face. I'm hungry for competition! And I think I've just found competition! No one has been able to attack me like this, because I am the best in the world! Whoever this freak is, come out NOW!

And then when you say that no one will be safe! You're also talking about yourself! You certainly won't be safe. Because I'm gonna beat the living crap out of you! Trust me when I say this! Mark my words, I'll annihilate you like I've never done before. No one in Efedding history has witnessed the most terrifying pain, and agony that I deliver. And you're gonna be the first one to experience this pain!

*Crowd boo Shaz as he has a serial killer look on his face*

Shaz: I am the best in the world. So you have no option but to come out and explain your actions! If you wanna prove that I am terrible, then come out and show your face! Cause right now, you are solidifying your status as the biggest pussy to have entered IWA! And you know what? So I'll count to 10! And if you don't come out, then I'll be full of rage!

*Shaz waits for a few seconds and starts counting.

Shaz: 1...

2...

3..

4..

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Right! That is literally it! Since you are too pussy to get your fat ass in this ring and go face to face with me like a real man! At Thirst for Blood! I'll call you out! I'll challenge you to a match at Thirst for Blood! So keep that in mind before you mess with me again! And you people need to shut the fuck up! You're jealous because I'm a guy who takes risks! And this is a risk, where I'm gambling my career!

You wanna play mind games? Then keep it coming! At the end of the day, I know, just like all these brainless people, for a fact, that I am better than you! I am the best in the world, meaning I am better than every single wrestler that has ever been in the wrestling industry! A lot of my haters have seen what I can do in that ring! Right now, they have no option but to back my statement up, because they know for a fact, that I am the best!

*Crowd boo the hell out of Shaz as he smirks*

Shaz: So, Mr. Anonymous! I'll see you at Thirst for Blood, so you better be there! And you wanna know something else? I'm leaving the arena right now! I'm gonna keep myself fit, and healthy so pricks like you don't strike again! I'm gonna train like I have never done before, all in order to kick your ass! Because I am the best in the world at what I do! And there is nothing! And I mean NOTHING! That can take that away from me!

*Just as Shaz finishes his rants, cameras and fans start to point up in the rafters at a mysterious figure cloaked in the darkness.

?????: I have not been hiding, I have been waiting. You see I have been a secret member of the roster since the beginning but I don't plan on debuting with the common vermin here, I plan on making an impact by humiliating the so called "best in the world". Everywhere I have gone I have been dominate, but I get overlooked which has led me to miss a lot of opportunities. But that was the past and this is the present and in the present I will force everyone in the back, everyone in the crowd, everyone at home and whoever is in the ring to focus on the true best, the true master of excellency, and the true harbinger of destructon. You Shaz, you are nothing special. The only reason you are even in my sights is because I need someone to make an example out of and who better to begin with than you.

*Shaz starts to yell out to the rafters in anger claiming he is the best.

?????: Thirst for Blood is where my presence will be felt, but I do not thirst for it, I CRAVE it! I crave making you and everyone else suffer as I bring my foretold path of destruction here and leave the destitute in pools of their own blood. Shaz, I will not be there to wrestle however, I am coming to make a statement of misery and you will be a witness to the true master of hell when I make make myself known. I will make sure there is enough of you left so that you may warn everyone else that all hope is futile and resistence will only lead to more bloodshed in order to ensure my rise is swift. I have been growing stronger in the hottest pits of hell for so long and once I soar into the surface and reveal my true self, you will see why I am the best.

*The hooded figure tosses a lit match into the ring below but as the match burns out the entire rafters burst into flames for a few seconds taking the mysterous figure with them as they disappear. The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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The camera comes back from the break, and we are backstage, where Jake Johnson is shown looking at the camera. He smiles as he brings a microphone up to his lips.

Jake Johnson: Ladies & Gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time...Kyojin!

The camera pans around to focus on Kyojin and his presence is met by a huge cheer from the crowd.

Jake Johnson: Kyojin, let’s start with something simple- how’s the arm?

Kyojin: It’s getting there Jake. After the vicious and brutal assault two weeks ago by Mr. Smyth, I probably shouldn’t have got into the ring that night- I probably shouldn’t have competed against Smyth but there was no way in hell I was letting him leave victorious after that.

I can be beaten, I can be attacked, I can be assaulted, but not for one second will I allow anybody to get away with that, and last week when Smyth did it again, he made me realise something, this isn’t going to stop- until I make it stop.

So in answer to your question Jake, my arm will be fine for Thirst for Blood.

The fans pop as Kyojin looks at Jake with a serious look on his face.

Jake Johnson: You mentioned the attack last week, why do you think Mr. Smyth did that? And what words do you have for KJ Punk after the way he took advantage of Smyth’s attack?

Kyojin: Well you’ve hit the button right on the head there Jake, KJ took advantage and because of that will compete in the main event of Thirst for Blood. Would I have done the same? You’re damn right I would have done the same.

When it comes to the World Heavyweight Championship, all respect goes out of the window, and KJ & I respect each other- so much so that I actually hope he wins at Thirst for Blood- but if I was in his shoes last week? I would have pinned him and won the match. My business with Smyth isn’t his business. KJ’s business last week was to simply win the match, and he took care of business.

As for Smyth, well last week he cost me the chance to be the IWA World Heavyweight Champion and I have to actually congratulate him- because he certainly knows how to follow through with a plan. He tried and failed to do it two weeks ago, so he got me last week. But one thing I have learnt, is how idiotic Smyth is.

The fans in the arena pop loudly.

Kyojin: Don’t get me wrong, he’s smart. He’s a businessman- but business is about the only thing he can do- because last week when he attacked me for a second time Jake, do you know what Smyth did? He got himself noticed- something I’m sure everybody wants to do- but he got himself noticed by probably the worst person he could have done so.

Smyth made an enemy out of me. And after I beat Killa tonight, I’ll go on to Thirst for Blood, win the Endurance Championship and beat down on Smyth twice as badly as he beat down on me over the past two weeks. I’ll make him regret everything he’s ever done towards me.

The fans in the arena pop loudly.

Jake Johnson: You mentioned Killa, he’ll be having his debut in IWA tonight against you. Is it hard to get prepared for an opponent you know very little about?

Kyojin: Not in the slightest, you see, I saw Killa attack Jackson Smith last week and realised one thing, Killa is exactly as his name says- he’s cold blooded, dishonourable and needs to be taught a lesson- something that I’m quite happy to do tonight.

You see, Jackson Smith is somebody I respect, somebody that I feel has a bright future in this company and Killa put him in hospital, he proved that he’s quite ruthless and destructive, well tonight that ruthless destructive force meets a full on angry hurricane, and if I were a betting man, I know who I’d put money on.

Tonight, I’m going to beat Killa, move on to Thirst for Blood, and I’ll beat Frankie Fletcher, Sagitarrius Blue and Smyth to be the first Endurance Champion. That’s something you can bank on Jake. I’ll be certain that true wrestling prevails, for the good of IWA.

Kyojin nods his head and walks away as Jake Johnson brings the microphone up to his lips once more.

Jake Johnson: Thank you for your time Kyojin.

The camera's cut from the back, to the ring, where we see Chris Diamond and Malcolm Cage already in the ring for their match. The ref signals for the bell, and this one is underway!



Malcolm Cage vs Chris Diamond

(Skip at 8:14, Cage/Hardy and Diamond/Ray)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dgmA7QXiPk0

*Diamond and Cage are both down as neither of them are moving a muscle! But as soon as the ref starts counting, Diamond starts moving his hand! But Cage does a fantastic kip up as the crowd pop! Cage jumps off the top rope to hit a Moonsault but DIAMOND IN THE ROUGH! He goes for the cover

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*Diamond gets frustrated as he picks Cage up! He gives Cage a blow to the head, but Cage jumps up high in the air and jumps off the turnbuckle to hit a stylish Missile Dropkick! He gets up the turnbuckle again, and this time hits a Super Kick as Diamond gets up but Diamond reverses it into a Huricanrana! Diamond picks Cage up and goes for a Clothesline but Cage ducks and turns around to a Enzuigiri from Diamond! Diamond goes for the cover

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Thr-NO!*

*Diamond and Cage both slowly get up, taking there time! But Diamond takes advantage and punches him in the face, as Cage does the same. They both start exchanging vicious blows..

Diamond
Cage
Diamond
Cage
Diamond*

*Cage goes for another hit, but Diamond grabs his hand and locks him in the Prodigy Lock! The ref asks Cage if he wants to give in, but Cage shouts HELL NO! As that boosts Diamond's confidence as he increases the vicious pressure so far! Cage uses all his strength to break out of the hold but as he uses all the strength, Diamond just adds more pressure! Diamond laughs psychotically as Cage's face gets all red*

*Cage still can't break out but the ref immediately starts counting!

1

2

3

4

Fi-


Diamond gets to his feet, getting into the ref faces yelling. He turns, INCARCERATION! Cage plants Diamond hard after the springboard tornado DDT. Cage covers Diamond.

1....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Malcolm Cage!
Cage celebrates his win in the ring, before cutting to the back. We see Sagittarius Blue standing backstage in his locker room.

Sagittarius Blue: Violence. A primal urge that everyone feels. Everyone understands. Channeled in so many ways. Word fights on Twitter. War songs in music. Hostile takeovers in the business world. We all are touched by it. And we all use it on somebody or something. But the purest form is the most basic. Punching. Kicking. Good old fashioned ass whippings. Nothing sends a rush through the human psyche like watching men and women tearing each other to shreds...

Nothing... except being the person to do it to somebody else.

I can attest to this personally. I know what it's like to be in a cage - with nowhere else to go except through the other man in the cage with you. I have felt the adrenaline course through me like the world's most powerful drug - even when you see your own blood pouring out of your mouth, you are invincible. Nothing else matters. Even when lifetimes pass between punches, even when everything blurs together. In that cage, in that fight, in that moment, you are risking everything... and you realize what it feels like to be truly free.

That's what brought me here. The fight. Being allowed - no, being encouraged - to fight. Being given the opportunity to shed blood - my own and my opponent's. Being given a chance to shed it to win the Endurance title at Thirst for Blood - so damn fitting *chuckles while licking his lips* Being given that chance to unleash my demons for the whole world to see... to show everyone the other side of me. And being given the chance, tonight, to dance with devils in the carnival of hell. My dance partner: none other than the Mississippi Mauler, KJ Punk. A man who, like me, understands the freedom of the fight. Someone who has cracked skulls and left bruises and wounds that men will remember for the rest of their lives. And our prey... Darius, a two-faced paper champion. Smyth, a man who hides his fallen soul behind a briefcase. AJ Dixon, Mister "Primetime" himself - selling himself for more than he's worth. And Frankie Fletcher, a man who - as rough and repulsive he may behave - I actually respect for keeping the old ways alive... even if he is a dick. Which he is. So... fuck him. But regardless of that, tonight people are going to get hurt. Badly. Brutally. KJ and I... we are the southern bred dogs of war. And we smell the blood of the hunted in the air. Let the games begin.

The camera's cut from Blue, to a commercial break.

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~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Killa is already in the ring, with a mic in hand.

*Takes off the Mink and fixes himself up*places his Chain piece in Center*
*twist of the Bracelet*

KiLLA: My Name is Noreaga Reyes, You've Heard about me ,Have Read about me...You Know Me... I'm ...Killa,killa

That Means Something, That Means with All Sincerity in my Tone. . . Danger When I'm in everybody's Presence. Its not about One Person or Thing Specific that pulls the trigga. Naah, Let Me Make it Clear...as I speak sereal...I Will Increase Tears, Spill Blood .

You see whether its the target that I choose or there loved one ,anybody close..then I attack to hurt you mentally. Then I Guarantee Physically.

But it Doesn't Stop There, I Also do this as an Effect to Get Your Attention. I'm Bigger then Life ,so I Take it... In Your Face. I step Up,and Then Stand Over You.

So They Ask ,Why Did I Attack Jackson Smith ?
Killa says ,because I Can *lol* ..Datt Bout it!!

I Came to Insane Wre---- Shall I Say More If The First Word in The Company Name Describes What I Am ... What am I Doing in IWA? Wat I'm Doin is Holdin it up for what it stands for.. cuz I am datt, I am Insane..and will show u quickly I AM I. W. A. !

So When its This Week,Next Week and the One After.. its Killa Season , Put da barrel to yo mouf now and pull it, plakaow..let ur neighbors hear datt goldie sound.. heahaah..

Nahmean, wit datt said ,I was told I'm Facin Kyojin...

I'm facin kyojin....
I'm Facin Kyojin...*with ease*

I'm Basically statin now that I'm The Winner, So I will allow u to congratulate me for advancing to The PPV for The Endurance Championship.

Thank You and May You All Die as Soon as Possible if it ain't Me ,I hope the reaper is plottin on my Behalf.

Killa drops the mic now, kicking it towards Emily Davis, as he turns to the entrance stage.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=-ZaDxcWlJo0

Kyojin comes out from the back now, as the fans are just going crazy for him. He walks down the ramp and into the ring.

MJ: Now remember, whoever wins this, advances to the final spot in the fatal fourway match at this Thursdays Thirst for Blood PPV, where the Endurance Championship will be on the line.

RR: It doesn't matter who advances. My boy Frankie Fletcher has that match in the bag!

Kyojin stands across from Killa, as the ref signals for the bell.


Kyojin/Punk vs. Killa/Aries
(Start at 7:00, End at 16:41)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3KhN...eature=related MJ: Wow!! What a nasty drop kick to the back of Killa's head!

RR: That was nasty ... Too nasty! Kyojin should be thrown out!

MJ: You must be kidding me.

Kyojin gets to his feet and backs up and pushes himself against the ropes, then rebounds and uses the momentum to hit a leg drop onto Killa! Killa grabs his throat and starts coughing hard as Kyojin is back up to his feet and looks to the turn buckle with a smile.

MJ: I think Killa is hurt, Rocky! Kyojin landed right on his throat!
RR: Hes about to get even worse ... Kyojin's going up!

Kyojin climbs the top rope and positions himself over Killa and motions for the Rising Sun! Kyojin launches himself from the top, but Killa is back to his feet!! Killa catches Kyojin midair and hits a massive DropDead (Rock Bottom)!! Killa drops to the mat next to Kyojin and both men are down!

The ref begins to count since both men are down! One! Two! Three! Four!

Killa reaches his arm over and covers Kyojin, but the ref points to Kyojin's leg which is hanging out of the ring! The pin attempt can't happen!

MJ: What in ring instinct displayed by Kyojin!

RR: Instinct?! He is knocked out, his leg was just in the right place!

Killa struggles to his knees, and then the crowd explodes with boos when Mr. Smyth comes running down the ramp with a lead pipe in his hands, but then Jackson Smith comes storming out as well and takes Mr. Smyth down from behind!

MJ: What the hell!? What are they doing out here?!

RR: I don't know but Kyojin is back up!!

Killa stands to his feet, focusing on the brawl on the outside. He turns around ... TRUTH HURTS (Beautiful Disaster)!! Killa drops to the mat and Kyojin dives down for the pin!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

Emily Davis: Heres your ...

Emily is cut off when Mr. Smyth slides into the ring, and he and Kyojin start to trade blows. Kyojin throws Smyth over the top rope, and then Kyojin charges and nails Smyth with a suicide dive, sending both men over the barricade! Jackson Smith slides into the ring and picks Killa up and goes for the Killer Instinct, but Killa nails a low blow, dropping Smith to the mat.

Kill rolls to the outside and lifts the apron and finds a sledgehammer, and raises it high in the air when he slides in the ring.

MJ: NO NO NO NO! Someone stop him!!

RR: Too late! Hahaha!

Smith stands to his feet, only to be smashed in the head by the sledgehammer. Smith is busted open! Killa hits another shot to the head, dropping Smith to the mat! Killa reaches over the rope and snags a microphone from one of the cameramen as Kyojin and Mr. Smyth battle their way through the crowd!

Killa: Jackson Smith ... I'll see you at Thirst for Blood, bitch!

He slams the microphone down onto Smith, and hits him with the sledgehammer again before exiting the ring. The camera's cut to a break, as Killa walks up the ramp, smiling at his work

~Commercial~


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M

KJ Punk makes his way out to the ring. KJ has a big smile on his face as he high fives some fans that are along the ramp. He climbs into the ring and KJ takes a microphone

Punk: Well, I’m here. I’m here to represent you fans as your FIRST IWA Champion!

The crowd pops

Unfortunately, the five star match that me and Kyojin were putting on got screwed up by some douchebag with a vendetta. Kyojin, if I win the IWA Championship, you’ll be the first guy in line for a title shot, bud. And we are going to burn this mother to the ground.

The crowd pops again

Now, on to my opponents for the championship match. First, there’s Darius.

Crowd boos

I haven’t really ever interacted with Darius, like at all. But there one thing I know for sure. He’s a major douchebag.

Crowd pops again

Punk: He’s the asshole that thinks he runs this place like it’s his own personal playground. He may think he’s the big bully of the yard, but I’m gonna be the guy to step up and put him in his place. I’m going to pop him in his mouth and lay him out for the count. I mean, what kind of douchebag names his finish, “Fuck you, bitch”? Really? Really? Really?

Crowd says really along with KJ

He’s not going to even be involved in the finish of the match after I knock his ass out. And that brings me to AJ Dixon.

Crowd boos again

Primetime! Me and AJ have major history with each other. And guess what? He’s never been able to beat me. He couldn’t beat me in HWA for the Extreme Championship and he won’t beat me here for the IWA World Championship. It’ll be like a bad dream for him when he climbs into this ring with his “yo, yo, yo dawg” gangsta bullshit and I pop him in his mouth. I know the real AJ Dixon. And he knows that he can’t beat me. We both know that. Just like I am at Thirst for Blood, AJ, I’m gonna make you tap out!

Winner win….

????: Did I hear someone say winner?

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The Primetime superstar comes out to strong heat from the crowd. He starts speaking to the crowd and doesn't notice KJ Punk in the ring

The true winner is here y'all and it is Primetime AJ Di...

Primetime finally notices KJ Punk in the ring. Dixon starts to throw a fit on the stage.

Son of a bitch! Not dis joker again. KJ Punk-ass-bitch. Shit man it's like you are fuckin' followin' me. First it was HWA, and now here. Man dang! Why da hell do I always hafta deal wif you? You haf been caught up in my dust ever since you started, why can't you jus leave me alone?

You really think you are gonna be the first IWA Champion? You haf no chance in hell of beatin' me at Thirst For Blood. Dere is only one place for dat Championship, and it is on Primetime AJ Dixon! You aren't good enough, you ain't got what it takes. All dat shit in da past means nuthin' now. You may have bested me before, but not anymore. I have come far to close to dis title to just give it up to a clown or a freak!

The crowd rains more boos on AJ Dixon. Dixon smirks at the crowd as to acknowledge the opinion of crowd.

Obivously HWA wasn't Primetime enough to stay afloat. IWA should take note, the only way to keep alive as a business is to put give Primetime da Championship. If you want to remain in Primetime, give da Title to Primetime. It's dat simple.

But I undastand dat if I hafta beat up Punk and Darius to win da title, den I can do dat too. I can wrestle circles around you Punk!

AJ Dixon moves down the ramp towards KJ Punk in the ring. Primetime is hesitant to get in the ring at first and looks around smugly at the crowd. He climbs the steps and steps under the ropes.

You see, you are a joke, a fool, a failure. And Darius, well, don't even get me started. Dat man is bat-shit crazy. I'm sure somewhere dere is an insane asylum missin' a patient. Darius should probably be in a straight-jacket, but knowing him, he might just chew his way out.

Lets face it, da IWA train is rollin' and Primetime plans on spendin' his time in first class wif da IWA Championship. So where do y'all want to be? Do y'all want to be in first place wif Primetime, or do you want to be in da storage car wif da rest of IWA?

The crowd boos Dixon as he shrugs of the heat.

Aw man, KJ, da haterz are in full force tonight. You see how dey join together to hate me? Dey hate on me and dey don't even know. Dey don't even know wat da future holds, and how soon dey will all be chantin' my name, Primetime AJ Dixon, IWA World Cham...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=kOaqcfTZgno

Darius makes his way onto the ramp with his TWE Championship over his shoulder and a microphone in hand

Darius: Shut the hell up, right now Dixon. You have no solid grounds to stand on, so why bother saying you are a contender for the championship? Hell, you can't even speak proper English you third grade drop out.

Darius makes his way down the ramp and stands next to the apron at the ring

Darius: Correct me if I'm wrong, Dixon ... But you don't have a world championship, right? I do! That proves that I am world champion material, and it seals the deal that I will be the first ever IWA World Champion! No one wants some ghetto wannabe hick as a champion, they want one with class and knows the definition of respect! They want me!! Ha ha ha ha! Yes! They want me, the one and the only VAN DARIUS. You see, kiddo ... These past few months have ... changed me. I've learned a thing or two about the so called "fans" and how ...

"You suck!" chants break out towards Darius

Darius: Shut your dirty mouths! You people need to be taught what respect is! I am the world champion of TWE, you be silent when I speak! Now like I was saying, ah fuck it, lets cut to the chase ... Respect. There is someone else here that needs to be taught what it is who is a bit more ... Annoying.

Darius climbs into the ring and stares at KJ Punk

Darius: I will slap you so fucking hard it will feel like you kissed a freight train, Punk. Do you know who you just threatened?! You threatened the TWE World Champion! You threatened a six time ICW Insanity Champion! You threatened the man that will pin you at Thirst for Blood to become the IWA Champion! So choose your words wisely, you twat. If you even think about saying shit like that again, I will personally end your career. I will hurt you, boy. Heh heh ... You don't want to KNOW what I'd do to you to end your pathetic career ... Trust me on that.

Darius throws the microphone down at the ground and snarls at Punk. Dixon immediately jumps Punk, starting to wail on him, as Darius joins in. Immediately, Blue, Smyth, and Fletcher all come running out from the back and into the ring, as a 6 man brawl has broken out. Officials are rushing out, breaking the men apart. After a few moments, order has been restored, as Smyth, Blue, and Fletcher all step out onto the apron. The ref signals for the bell.

Darius/Mr Smyth(Cena/Taker) vs KJ Punk/Sagittarius Blue(HBK/HHH) vs AJ Dixon/Franklie Fletcher(Jericho/Show)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xNxsvroypDw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZcM_wewCIig&feature=channel&list=UL
(Start first video at 6:51, end second video at 4:26)

Darius waits, as Blue turns around. SPEAR! Darius drops Sagittarius Blue hard! Cover!

1....2...!

Punk is back in the ring now, breaking up the pinfall. Smyth climbs back into the ring, as do Dixon and Fletcher. All 6 men are in the ring, going at it. Darius goes for another spear, this time on Punk, but Punk leapfrogs over Darius, and Darius takes the ref out! Darius turns, and is dropped by a wicked rolling elbow! Punk turns, and is dropped by a Mug Shot from AJ Dixon! Dixon turns, and is lifted into the air and nailed with the Rule! Smyth turns, only to be sent by Frankie Fletcher with a wicked Fletch-Plex! Frankie stands tall, posing, as he turns. Blue comes out of nowhere, grabbing Fletcher, and nails the Sign of the Archer! Blue looks around, seeing all of the downed wrestlers, as he turns, and is dropped!

MJ: Who is that?!

RR: It can't be!?! IS IT!?

The man who attacked Blue pulls his hood off, and it's CHRIS DIVINE! The fans are just all booing, as Divine looks around, grabbing Dixon, and throwing him on top of Blue. Divine goes to the ref, dragging the ref to the pin attempt, as the ref comes to a little and counts

1.....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Frankie Fletcher and AJ DIXON!



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7NVxAMQn_I&list=UUv7Bgr5Mq-dPYu-Ol4AocEA&index=20&feature=plcp

Daniel May comes walking out from the back, standing at the top of the ramp with a mic in hand as his music is cut off.

May: Well, Mr Divine....I knew you would eventually show up. I must say, I am glad I signed you to a contract. I'm not out here for you though...no. I am out here to make a few announcements. First, Mr Edwards, I know you are watching backstage. Well, after seeing all of these wrestlers in action, and hearing from some of them, I've decided who your opponent is. At Thirst for Blood, you will face Oscar Leyman, and if you beat him, you will get a contract in IWA.

Some fans cheer at this, but most boo.

May: Now, earlier tonight, we saw Killa attack Jackson Smith with a sledgehammer, leaving him laying in this ring. It is official for Thirst for Blood. We will see Killa go 1 on 1 with Jackson Smith in a street fight! Oh, and another thing, Mr Smith, your money in the bank briefcase for the endurance title shot, will be on the line...best of luck.

The fans all boo at this, as May just grins.

May: Now finally, we have the huge triple threat match to crown the first IWA World Champion. The thing is though, this match needs that little bit of spice added. So, with that in mind, at Thirst for Blood, this triple threat match, will now be a First Blood triple threat match!

The fans actually cheer at this, as Punk, Darius, and Dixon look on at May, as the camera's fade to an IWA logo, and then to black.

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Filler #1: Go fill out the prediction contest if you haven't!

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Thirst For Blood (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pw6_VXPwm6U)

Carry On My Wayward Son blares over the PA system, as the camera's zoom in and out of the fans and signs, before turning to the entrance ramp as pyro's go off. The camera's turn to Michael and Rocky, as they sit behind the announce booth.

MJ: Welcome to Thirst For Blood, IWA's first PPV!

RR: It may be our first, but it will definitely not be the only one!

MJ: That's right! Tonight will mark the start of a new era in wrestling, an Insane era!

RR: Damn straight! Tonight, we crown the first ever IWA World Heavyweight Champion

MJ: The first Endurance Champion

RR: And the first IWA World Tag Team Champions! Tonight is going to be off the hook!

MJ: And we are kicking it off with some money on the line!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=pOlxafyt7OE

Jackson Smith walks out from the back with his Endurance Money In the Bank briefcase in hand. He poses at the top for the fans, before heading down the ramp and into the ring. He turns, looking at the ref and then at the ramp.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRbJS7AYEvc

Killa walks out from the back, to a decent amount of boos, before heading down the ramp and into the ring. The ref grabs the briefcase from Smith, raising it high, and then hands it out to the time keeper. The ref signals for the bell.

Jackson Smith/Benjamin vs. Killa/Haas
(Start 1:10 End 7:40)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iF9Gy9yoB1g

Smith rests against the turnbuckle catching his breath, and doesn't notice Killa rolling out of the ring. Killa searches under the ring and slides a table out from under it, and then slides a ladder out as well!

MJ: What is he doing?! This is a street fight, not a TLC!

RR: No rules!

Smith turns around when he hears Killa getting the weapons and he slides out and charges at him, but Killa drops him hard with a ladder shot! Killa slides the ladder in the ring and then stands it up in the middle of the ring. Smith is back to his feet with blood flowing down his forehead!

MJ: And Smith is busted wide open!

RR: Thats what I like to see!

Killa rolls to the outside and Smith hits a hard right hand! Killa falls to his back and then Smith sets the table up on the outside and then he picks up Killa and tries laying him on the table, but Killa fights him off! Killa slides into the ring and Smith slides the table in, then slides in after Killa! Killa grabs Smith and throws him into the ladder hard, and then he pulls him back and throws him into the turnbuckle! Killa runs over and sets Smith up on the top, and then Killa hits a nasty neck breaker from the top rope!!

Killa covers Smith! One! Two! NO!

Smith gets the shoulder up and Killa is pissed! Killa grabs the table and sets it up next to the ladder, and then Killa looks to the top of the ladder and grins widely. Killa picks Smith up and lays him on the table, and then Killa makes his way to the ladder and then climbs to the top.

MJ: What the hell is he doing?!

RR: I have no idea ... Wait, Smith is up!

Smith jumps to his feet and quickly climbs up the ladder, and starts to trade blows with Killa!

Smith! Killa! Smith! Killa! Smith! Killa! Smith! Smith!

Killa is dazed! He is holding on by his finger tips, dangling off the side! Smith grabs Killa and lifts him up ... for the Killer Instinct!!

MJ: NO! NO! NO!

RR: YES! YES! YES! DO IT!

KILLER INSTINCT FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER ... THROUGH THE TABLE!!

Killa goes head first through the table and Smith lands right ontop of him! The ref moves some of the table ruble to see if anyone is covered ... Smith is covering Killa!!

One! Two! Three!!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Jackson Smith!

The camera's cut from Jackson Smith celebrating his big win, to a video promo for next months PPV, Lost Cause. The video ends, as we see Smith backstage now, speaking with Jake Johnson.

JJ: Jackson, you just won your match, and in doing so, you held onto your money in the bank briefcase. How are you feeling?

Smith: I feel....

Smith is dropped from behind by Killa, with a massive chair shot to the back! Killa looks down, grabbing Smith's briefcase. Jackson is slowly getting to his feet, as Killa bashes Smith over the skull. Jackson drops hard, as Killa kneels down near Smiths head.

Killa: This is mine.......THIS IS MINE!

Killa walks off, still holding the briefcase, as the camera's cut to Michael and Rocky.

MJ: Wow...he should be arrested! He just stole Jackson Smith's briefcase!

RR: Now hold on...I don't think he stole it. Didn't you hear him, he said it was his.

MJ: Really Rocky? Anyways folks, up next is...wait...wait a moment, I'm being told we have something going down backstage.

The tron comes to life, as we see Oscar Layman, busted open wide laying in a puddle of his own blood. There are other wrestlers, along with some officials, around him checking on him. The camera's cut back to Michael and Rocky.

RR: I wonder who could have done that...

MJ: Really? You wonder? I have a great idea who...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnjiN0UkRFY

*Out comes the man known as Brock Edwards. He seems to be trying to keep a straight face. However, he is smiles down the ramp. While walking down the ramp he starts to talk trash some fans. After, an exchange of words Brock decides to ignore the fan and heads towards the ring once more. Once in the ring he asks for a mic. Just like this past week's Chaos, Brock gets thrown a microphone.*

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Brock: Man, I can feel the love in this place. You know what? I'm actually going to enjoy working here once I beat Oscar Layman. Oh wait, that's right he is not medically cleared to compete tonight. I wonder what happened to him?

*The crowd boos at the fact of Brock making fun of Oscar Layman. While everyone does that Brock is just seen smiling.*

I love the fact all you, people, can do is boo me. Is that really all you can do? I beat a fucking cow can say more than "moo!". So, how about all of you get back to me with something more original.

*The crowd now begins to chant "Lesnar wannabe".

WOW! That's what you can come up with? I've heard that before and when they told me that I thought to myself that they were idiots. However, now that I hear from all of you, you all make those idiots from the back sound smart. Hell, even Smyth sounds smarter than all of you.

So, you know what I'm going to do you all a favor and I'm going to show you how retarded you all sound. You Suck! You Suck! You Suck! See, how stupid you all sound when you chant something. It doesn't matter what you chant, it just sounds like you all have nothing better to do. If, I were in all in your shoes I would probably kill myself for chanting those idiotic things in National Television.

*The fans begin to scream to Brock "Fuck You" and as well flick him off.*

You know what to save some brain cells? I'm going to do what everybody home wants to do and mute you out. Cause, no one cares for your irrelevant opinions.

Now, back to business. Tonight I had a match against Oscar Layman the Ultimate Wannabe. However, I showed him that no matter what he tried he was not going to win. So, I put him out of his miscarry, before he got humiliated on IWA's first PPV. Oscar, next time I see you I want a "Thank You". As far as my match goes I see I have my opponent in a hospital bed. Therefore, ref I want you to declare me as the winner by forfeit. If, you don't to it then this will be your last time being in a wrestling ring.

???: Wait one second there Mr Edwards....

Daniel May walks out from the back to no music, but with a mic in hand.

Daniel: Well, interesting development we have here huh? I had a feeling you might try to cheat your way to win, so I had a plan B incase that occurred. Mr Edwards, meet your new opponent for tonight, and plan B...

May turns to the entrance stage.

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=9noxGsXV2Fo

Matt Ryder comes out from the back to a nice little pop from some fans, but boos from others. He heads down the ramp, and into the ring, looking at Edwards. The ref is in the ring now, as he signals for the bell.

Brock Edwards vs Matt Ryder

Ryder and Brock look at each other, and then get into each others faces. They each take a step back, as Edwards pulls a fist back, and then pushes Ryder over with 1 finger! Ryder falls on his back, as Edwards covers.

1....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner..i guess...is Brock Edwards?

MJ: What!? This is horse crap! Edwards conspired with Ryder, and now Edwards is an official IWA star!

RR: YES! You've got to love this guy for his smarts! He fooled everyone!

Ryder gets to his feet, looking at Edwards, as he shakes his hand. The camera's cut to the back, as we see Chris Divine standing by himself, looking into the camera.

Divine: It's been all the buzz, Divine joins IWA, Divine attacks Sagittarius Blue, Divine set for Thirst for Blood. The headlines have been buzzing and it's all been about Chris Divine. Now, Divine has twitter, and Divine has been getting blown up by people asking why did Divine attack Blue. Why did Divine decide to come to IWA? It's simple....to dominate. Now, Divine has heard people say "Blue, that guy is a future World Champ". "Blue, that guy is the highlight of every night". So Divine has targeted Blue, because there will be no one....let Divine repeat this...NO ONE, that will stop Divine from becoming the IWA World Champion. Blue is merely an obstacle in Divine's way of becoming the champion. Now....this won't be the same Divine that everyone else saw and loved or hated. This will be a Divine that will tear Sagittarius Blue and anyone else in my way, in a physical, mental, and even spiritual manner. When Divine is done....the world will be begging for Divine to become the World Champion....the world will be wanting Divine as the champ to have a new idol to worship. Sags.....watch your back...because when you least expect it....the Divine One will strike.

Divine punches the camera, breaking the lens, as the video is scrambled from the broken glass. The camera's cut back to the ring.

MJ: Strong words from Chris Divine. I wonder if we have seen the last of him tonight.

RR: I hope not. I love that guy!.....but in a non gay way

MJ: SSSSUUUURRREEE.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=Xwg2D5q1NWg

Victor Elric comes out from the back, to a good size pop from the fans, before heading down the ramp and into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=EEUktvwyfPQ

Israel Pamich comes out next to a good amount of boos, as he walks down the ramp. He stops at a sign that says "Pamich=Jobber4Life" Israel starts laughing at the sign, before grabbing it and ripping it. He turns, pleased with himself, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=1dbREJbr_Bw

Malcolm Cage comes out, to a really big pop. He walks down the ramp, and stops at the young fan whose sign was ripped. He takes the new MC hat he is wearing off, and puts it on the fan, before heading into the ring.

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bBlbPw7WAqM

Damian Eddings walks out from the back, heading down the ramp and into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gh2EDD_kdfo

Malcolm Adonis comes out from the back, to a big pop, just as big as Cage, as he heads down the ramp. Adonis climbs into the ring, eyeing up Damian Eddings


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxk3c_SbWMg

Chris Diamond comes out from the back now, heading down the ramp to a decent amount of boos. He walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring, as the ref signals for the bell.

Over The Top Battle Royal
Chris Diamond(Rob Van Dam) vs Damien Eddings(Goldberg) vs Malcolm Adonis(Mark Henry) vs Malcolm Cage(Booker T) vs Israel Pamich(Chris Jericho) vs Victor Elric(Randy Orton)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=BLN1t1lnnPQ
(Start at 0:22, End at 4:44)

Adonis looks down at Pamich, before turning to Elric. They grab Pamich, going to throw him over the top rope, but Pamich holds on, and pulls himself back up. Pamichs feet land on the shoulders of Elric, as he uses them to pull Elric over to the top rope as Victor lands on the arena floor. Israel lands on the ring apron, as he gets to his feet. He turns, as Eddings, having just dropped Adonis with a huge clothesline, charges at Pamich. He goes for a spear, but Pamich moves, and kicks up, nailing Damian who is between the ropes, in the face. He is laying on the ropes, as Pamich jumps onto the second rope, and then comes down, stomping onto the head Eddings! Damian is sent from the ring ropes, landing to the outside! Pamich climbs into the ring, as Adonis is getting to his feet!

MJ: Adonis and Pamich are the only men left! Flashes of this past Chaos when they went at it!

RR: Except now Pamich can be aggressive and not get DQed.

Adonis and Pamich begin to exchange blows, but Adonis gets the upperhand. Adonis whips Pamich into the ropes. Israel bounces back, and is dropped by a huge spinebuster! Adonis is to his feet, as he stands at the head of Pamich. Adonis kisses his bicep, as he bounces on his ropes, back and forth, as he nails the Adonis Elbow. Adonis is back to his feet, as he lifts Pamich to his feet and onto his shoulders with a firemans carry. Adonis is walking to the rope, as a hooded figure hops the barrier sliding into the ring. He charges, and pulls Pamich off of the shoulders of Adonis. Adonis turns, and is clotheslined over the top to the outside by this hooded figure!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Israel Pamich!

The hooded figure turns, hopping the barrier and running through the crowd before Adonis can get ahold of him. The hooded figure stops halfway up, as he turns. He pulls the hood off as the camera zooms in and it's...

MJ: SHINING LIGHT! SHINING LIGHT IS HERE!

RR: WOW! I was not expecting that!

Adonis looks on in disbelief, as the camera's cut to the back.

*Shaz is backstage in his locker room punching his boxing bag as he turns to the camera*

Shaz: It is so unfortunate and pathetic knowing that you aren't in the main event for Thirst for Blood. I am the greatest in IWA, and I've been treated like a piece of shit by this mystery person, and I certainly don't approve. This person who has been attacking me for weeks, needs an ass whooping to stop him. And I am gonna be the guy who stops him from disrespecting me, hurting me, and and I am the guy who is gonna stop his attitude, because this guy has got an attitude problem, and a problem with me

This seriously isn't a time for any mind games, or any foolishness. All of this is serious. Whoever this guy is, obviously attacked me for a reason. And that reason is, is because I am the best in the world at what I do. This guy knows that I am the hottest prospect in the IWA. This guy knows that I am going to be the IWA World Heavyweight Champion! This guy knows that I'm going to make the biggest impact in the IWA, and this guy wants to stop me! Because I have the ability that makes me better than everyone else!

*Crowd boo as they obviously disagree*

Shaz: Any idea on who this mystery person is? I honestly don't have a clue. Hell , it could even be Kyojin! This guy has always had problems with me, ever since the start. And then when I proved to the world that I am capable of winning A world title, in the Road to Glory match in ICW, this guy respected me, but I didn't accept it, and I still don't. He must want to injure me because he doesn't want to see me as IWA Champion! Hell, I even distracted him in his match on War Games, which caused him to lose!

*Crowd boo at this accusation*

Shaz: Me and him have the most heated beef right now, it is absolutely bound to be him! But hell - it could even be Jackson Smith! The guy who kept talking, and talking, and talking, and then said that I wouldn't win the briefcase which would contain a world title shot! This guy defines the word "bullshit". Smith must be jealous about the fact that I am currently holding the briefcase which contains the IWA World Heavyweight Champion! And that he is holding the poxy mid card briefcase containing the Endurance title shot!

You wanna know something Jackson Smith? Jealousy doesn't get you anywhere! Just because I am in the midst of becoming the new world champion, that is not a valid reason on why you should attack me, if it is you! But anyway, I hope that Noriega Reyes Killa dude or whatever this guys name is defeats you tonight, because at least he would knock some sense into you on why you will never become a world champion!

*Crowd explode with jeers as they obviously disagree with Shaz's accusations thrown at Jackson Smith as well as Kyojin*

Shaz: But do you know which people have the most valid reason on why they should me? This is a huge possibility! It could be either of the 3 guys in the main event! It could be AJ Dixon! It could be Darius! It could be KJ Punk! Do you wanna know why? Because I've got the key to that lock! The key is my briefcase! And the lock is the world title! I couldn't give two fucks about which prick won the world title tonight, because either way, I could cash in this briefcase!

KJ Punk, it could be you! You had a problem with me on ICW! Before you even debuted! Just because I hated these parasites more then you loved them, you hated me! You know, you haven't got any ability to win a mid card title let alone a world title! No one cares about your winner winner chicken dinner slogan! You are just a joke! You aren't serious enough to win a damn belt, and I swear that if you do, I'm gonna do more than cash my briefcase on you to win that title! You get me?!

*Crowd immediately chant the winner winner, chicken dinner catchphrase as Shaz looks pissed*

Shaz: And AJ Dixon! Ha! This guy is even more of a joke! Every single week, he enters the IWA arena, trying to look all fly, trying to look all gangsta, but this guy is not fly, or gangsta enough than me! Truth is, this guy seriously needs to learn how to bloody speak, because I never even attended school, and I can still speak better than this homo! I highly doubt this guy is gonna win the belt tonight, because the next guy is the most favourite to win! And most likely the favourite to attack me!

That's right, Darius. He is the guy who must be attacking me! Because unlike Kyojin, this guy has had a problem with me since the very, very beginning! He goes around gloating about the fact that he is the TWE Champion, and he thinks he's better than me! But yet I am the one who is on the main roster in EWNCW! I am the best in the world, and this little freak can't get that into his thick skull! I know for a fact that it is you! So why don't you grow some balls, and come out to the ring face to face with me later tonight, and fight me like a man?!

*Mixed reactions from the crowd as they cheer Shaz for dissing Darius, but some boo Shaz anyway*

Shaz: I know why you can't come face to face with me, because you are just a motherfucking psycho! You're a psychotic bastard who likes to hurt people from behind! But lemme assure you one thing, if it isn't you, then you are still a target that I've yet to unleash my powers on! But of is you..oh my oh my! You seriously don't know what you have gotten yourself into! I'm going to chuck your psychotic ass back to the gutter!

And tonight, I will beat this mystery person, if it's Kyojin, Darius, KJ Punk, Jackson Smith, or AJ Dixon..I don't care! I will beat the living crap out of this person, and I might even cash in my IWA Champion Money in the Bank briefcase tonight, and become the new..I..W..A World Champion!

*Shaz punches the boxing bag and it falls on the ground as he storms off

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The camera's cut back to the ring, as we get a quick shot of the IWA World Tag Team titles over by the time keeper. The camera's cut back to the entrance stage.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA

Damaged Goods walks out from the back, heading down the ramp, as Schweizner stays on the outside of the ring while Gaileo and Gommenta climb into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=quS2xp191bo

Whiz and Iceman walk out from the back, getting a good amount of boos from the fans, as they head down the ramp and into the ring. Both teams turn, looking, waiting for the final team.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X1Jf_slWj_Y

NCII walk out last, as they get a nice pop from the fans, with a few boos, as they head down the ramp and into the ring. The ref turns, signaling for the bell, as the match is underway!

Damaged Goods/ZigSwag vs. NCII/Primo&Epico vs. Hollywood Homeboys/Kingston&Truth
(Start 3:16 End 7:21)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o9VxA2C2sSo

Gardener drops Gommenta down onto Whiz hard! Gardener stomps down onto Whiz a few times, and then picks him back up and lifts him into a suplex like hold! Gardener drops Whiz down onto his head and then goes for the pin!

One! Two! No!

MJ: How did he kick out?! That must of hurt wicked!

RR: He is clearly a tough bastard, that is how!

Whiz kicks out! Gommenta is back up and he clotheslines Gardener hard! Whiz is up, then Gommenta grabs him and hits the Austrian Crack! Whiz falls to the ground holding his back, but then Gardener dives down on top of him and steals the pin!

One! Two! Three!

HOLLYWOOD HOMEBOYS ELIMINATED

Gommenta is pissed! Gommenta charges at Gardener but Gardener tags Jones in and Jones doesn't look thrilled! Jones gets into the ring as Gommenta tags in Gaileo! Gaileo charges Jones and drops him with a big boot! Gaileo brings hard rights down onto Jones skull, and then drags his body over to Gommenta and tags Gommenta in.

Gaileo lifts Jones up in the air, and Gommenta flies from the top rope and nails the Good Practice!! Gommenta goes for the pin!

One! Two! Three!!

Emily Davis: Here are your winners and the NEW IWA WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!! Damaged Goods!!

Damaged Goods are handed the tag titles, as they climb out of the ring, heading up the ramp with Schweizner celebrating. They head off into the back, as Jones and Gardener are left in the ring. Suddenly, the tron comes to life.

[bearkg88]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ok7MmlzB0Vs
(Start at :04 end at 0:37)

The bikers ride off quickly, as the tron dies. After a few moments, we see bike after bike after bike coming out from the back and the sides. They go down the ramp, down the sides of the ramp, and surround the ring. Before long, we have ten different bikes surrounding the ring.

MJ: It's the men from Chaos! I wonder who they are!

The ten men climb off their bikes, as they each step onto the apron, looking at Jones and Gardener. Each has a biker chain in hand, as they all climb in. Jones and Gardener haven't moved yet, as each biker takes a step forward, and Gardener attacks! It doesn't last long though as the numbers are on the bikers side, as they put Jones and Gardner down. One biker wraps a chain around the neck of Jones, and the other is whipping Gardener across the back. After a few more moments of the assault, Jones and Gardener are lifeless in the ring, as the bikers climb out of the ring, climbing onto their bikes. They drive off, 4 going up one side of the ramp, 4 the other side, and 2 up the ramp. The two men stop at the top, as they turn towards the camera's and fans. They each pull their masks off, and we see...

RR: BLACK BLOODED!

The fans are shocked, as Blood grins, and both men turning, riding off into the back, as the camera's cut to the back.

KJ Punk is shown in the locker room, wearing his gear with a towel on his head. He looks up and stares into the camera. The look on his face is of pure concentration.

Punk: Tonight, I get an opportunity that I’ve never been afforded in my career. I get a shot at a World Championship. I get the opportunity to carve my name into the history books as the first ever IWA World Champion. Out of us three, I’m the only one that the fans deserve to have as their champion. I’m the only fair one. The only one who actually cares about them. Tonight, I’m going to show them. I’m going to prove that I deserve to be their champion. They will look at me, with the championship raised high in my arms, and they will be proud to say that I am their champion.

This road hasn’t been an easy one. I had to defeat one of the best up-and-comers in Chris Diamond and he isn’t a slouch. He’ll be one to keep your eyes on for sure, if he ever gets his head on straight. Then I had to take on one of the best competitors in this business, Kyojin. Unfortunately, our five-star classic was cut short, but we will meet again down the road, you can guarantee that. So if I can survive these two great wrestlers, why can’t I defeat these other two goons?

As I’ve said time and time again. Me and AJ have a long and storied history, but none of that matters now. He is a helluva fighter and I know not to overlook him. I know what he can do and he knows what I can do. Darius and I hardly know anything about each other. The few things I know about him is that he brags about his accomplishments in other federations like they mean shit here in IWA. You don’t see me running around bragging about being a former Extreme Champion in HWA or Resistance Champion in TCW. You know why? Because it doesn’t mean shit. Not here in IWA.

Now, this match is a First Blood triple threat match. Smokey might as well have handed me the championship when he announced the stipulation. This match is right in my wheelhouse. And I’m going to knock this out of the park. Thirst for Blood is an appropriate name for this pay per view. But I don’t just thirst for blood, I crave it. The blood of both Dixon and Darius will run like the Mighty Mississippi, flowing through the ring. My elbow will be drenched in both of their plasma at the end of this match and I get handed MY IWA World Championship. And all of my fans, all of the IWA faithful will say

Punk stands up and whips the towel off his head

WINNER WINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!

KJ lets out a whisper

chicken dinner

The camera's cut from KJ in the back, to the ring once more.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A

Shaz comes out from the back to a mixed reaction, as he has his money in the bank briefcase in hand. He heads down the ramp and into the ring, where he awaits his opponent. As he stands in the ring, the lights go out. Mist beings to fill the arena, and before long, the whole arena is filled. A light shines into the rafters, where we see the mystery man from last week standing in the same spot. The light focuses on his hood, as he jumps off the rafter, slowly floating down from the ceiling. He lands in the middle of the ring, as he is down on one knee with both hands touching the ring floor. He stands up tossing the hood back and we see...

MJ: Mike Hawk! It's Mike Hawk!

Shaz is in disbelief, as the mist clears, and Hawk tosses the cloak and hood out of the ring. The ref signals for the bell, and this match is underway!

Shaz vs Mike Hawk

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJTotAh0tqU
(end at 12:20)

Shaz sits, unsure of how to put Hawk down. Shaz gets up, turning around, as Hawk is now on his hands and knees. Shaz charges at Hawk, and punts Mike hard in the stomach, as Hawk spins over holding his gut. Shaz looks at Hawk, and then at a turnbuckle, as he charges and runs up the turnbuckle. He reaches the top and flies off with a huge moonsault! KNEES! Hawk is able to get his knees up, as Shaz crashes and burns! Hawk is getting to his feet, as he grabs Shaz, lifting Shaz to a standing position. Hawk whips Shaz into the ropes, as Shaz bounces back. Hawk sends Shaz flying with a backdrop, but Shaz lands on his ass, sitting up right. Hawk spins around, roundhousing Shaz in the face!

MJ: WOW! That was sick!

RR: Shaz could have a broken nose!

Hawk covers Shaz.

1....2....!

Shaz kicks out before 3! Hawk grabs Shaz, lifting him up once more, as Hawk whips Shaz into the corner. Hawk charges in, going for a body splash, but Shaz moves and Hawk crashes into the corner. Shaz springboards off the ropes, going for a tornado DDT on Hawk, but Hawk catches Shaz, counter the tornado DDT attempt into a modified fishermans suplex. Hawk holds the bridge, as he goes for another pin attempt.

1....2...!

Shaz kicks out once more! Shaz gets to his feet as does Hawk, as both men begin to trade blows.

Hawk
Shaz
Hawk
Shaz
Hawk
Shaz
Shaz
Shaz
Shaz

Shaz has the upperhand, as he whips Hawk into the ropes. Hawk bounces back, only to be met by a kick to the gut! Shaz sets Mike Hawk up for the B.I.T.W(flipping piledriver), but Hawk counters, pulling his head out and lifting Shaz into the air with a fireman's carry. Shaz nails two stiff elbows to the temple of Hawk, as Hawk drops Shaz. Both men run into the ropes, as they bounce back at each other and take each other out with a double clothesline! Neither man is moving, as the ref starts the count.

1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9

Both men kip up, as the fans explode. Shaz goes for a huge clothesline on Hawk, but Hawk ducks, as Shaz spins around. Hawk grabs Shaz and nails the Mayhem Driver! Hawk covers Shaz.

1....2.....3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Mike Hawk!

Hawk rolls out of the ring before the ref can shake his hand, as he heads up the ramp, smirking along the way. The camera's cut to a video promo for the big triple threat match later tonight.

The camera's come back as we see the ring is cleared, and we get a shot of the Endurance Championship. The camera's cut back to the entrance.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=-ZaDxcWlJo0

Kyojin comes out from the back to a HUGE ovation, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

[bearkg88]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=eqxR6bc4RFk

Frankie Fletcher comes out from the back, heading down the ramp and into the ring, looking at Kyojin.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho

Mr Smyth comes out from the back now, with a smug smirk on his face, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=LYU-8IFcDPw

Sagittarius Blue comes out now, with Pisces Pink by his side. They head down the ramp, as Blue climbs into the ring, and Pink stands, looking on from the ring side. The ref turns, signalling the bell, and this match is underway!

Endurance Championship
Sagittarius Blue vs Mr Smyth vs Kyojin vs Frankie Fletcher

Blue immediately starts going at Fletcher, as Kyojin and Smyth start brawling it out. Blue sends Fletcher into the corner, as Kyojin sends Smyth into the other corner. Kyojin and Blue look at each other, and then whip Fletcher and Smyth into each other, as both men crack their skulls off of each other. Blue motions to Kyojin, as both men grab Frankie, whipping him into the ropes. He bounces back, and is knocked hard by a double dropkick! He is sent down to the ring floor, rolling out of the ring. Both men turn to Smyth, as they lift Smyth to a standing position, and then into the air with a double guerrilla press. Fletcher is getting to his feet, as Kyojin and Blue throw Smyth over the top, crashing into Fletcher! Blue turns, and is met be a huge kick to the gut from Kyojin.

RR: Rookie mistake. You can never trust anyone in a match like this!

MJ: For once you are right.

Kyojin throws Blue into the corner, and starts chopping away. After each chop, the fans are wooing, until finally Blue turns the tables, flipping Kyojin around and throwing him into the corner. Blue chops Kyojin once, and then lifts him to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle. Blue punches Kyojin, as Kyojin sways on the top. Blue grabs the top rope, and springboards, landing on the shoulders of Kyojin, and sends Kyojin flying off the top with a huge hurricarana. Blue immediately covers Kyojin.!

1...!

Kyojin kicks out before 2. Smyth has whipped Frankie into the steel steps, as Fletcher hits, flipping over the steps and landing on his back. Smyth looks under the ring apron, and pulls out a kendo stick, as he rolls into the ring. Blue and Kyojin don't realize it though, as Smyth lets out a loud whistle. Both men turn, as Smyth charges, dropping both men with the kendo stick, using it to clothesline both men. Smyth looks down at Blue, and sits on his back, as he puts the stick across the throat of Blue and pulls back.

RR: Wow, what a unique way of doing that move.

MJ: A camel clutch using a kendo stick. Interesting.

Blue won't tap though, as Smyth sees Fletcher is now on the apron, climbing to the top out of the corner of his eye. Fletcher dives off the top, as Smyth lets go of Blue and catches Fletcher in the gut with the kendo stick! All of the fans can be heard going ooh, as Smyth raises his stick into the air. The fans just boo him, as he turns and is blasted in the face by blue mist from Kyojin! The fans all cheer, as Kyojin grabs the stick Smyth dropped, and smashes Smyth between the eyes! Kyojin drops the stick, as Smyth is down. Kyojin turns to, as he is hit by a huge enziguiri from Sagittarius Blue! Blue is back up, as he bounces into the ropes, and comes back, taking Fletcher who is getting to his feet, out with a huge flying heel kick.

MJ: Blue is on fire!

Blue looks at Smyth is in the corner now, as Blue charges into the corner and pancakes Smyth in the corner with a body splash. Smyth stumbles out, as Blue grabs Smyth, going for the Sign of the Archer, but Smyth counters, elbowing Blue in the head. Blue stumbles back, as Smyth wipes the mist out of his eyes, and charges at Blue and takes him down with a running shoulder tackle. Fletcher is back to his feet, as Smyth grabs Fletcher, going for a backdrop, but Fletcher spins as he is dropped, and lands on his feet. He nails Smyth behind with a huge elbow to the back of Smyth's knee. Smyth drops to one knee, as Fletcher charges into the ropes, and comes back, nailing Smyth with a running ddt! Fletcher covers Smyth!

1....2....!

Smyth kicks out! Fletcher gets to his feet, as Kyojin grabs Fletcher from behind, rolling him up.

1....2...!

Smyth breaks up the pinfall attempt. All four men are to their feet, exchanging blows.

Smyth
Blue
Kyojin
Kyojin
Fletcher
Smyth
Smyth
Blue
Fletcher
Fletcher
Smyth
Kyojin

Kyojin drops Fletcher hard with a dropsault, as Smyth drops Blue with a big uppercut. Each man lift the person they just put down, as Kyojin plants Fletcher with a hard DDT, and Smyth drops Blue with a reverse ddt, as both men cover the person they attacked. The ref looks, and goes down, counting.

1......2.......!

Both men kick out!

MJ: WOW! What would have happened there had both been pinned?

RR: I...I don't know Mike. That was a first.

Smyth and Kyojin start going at each other, as Smyth whips Kyojin into the ropes. Smyth charges in, but Kyojin counters,, moving between the ropes to the apron as Smyth bounces off the turnbuckle. Smyth bounces back, as Kyojin springboards to the top, and launches, catching Smyth with a flying dropkick. Blue and Fletcher are to their feet now, as Blue grabs Fletcher and nails the Sign of the Archer! Someone comes running down the ramp, as Blue turns, and the camera's turn.

MJ: Chris Divine! What is he doing out here!

Chris Divine runs down, as Pisces turns...DIVINE INTERVENTION! Divine drops Pisces hard with the diamond cutter, as he turns, smiling at Blue who is looking on in anger. Kyojin runs, bouncing into the ropes, and comes back with the Truth Hurts(disaster kick), and nails Blue! Kyojin covers Blue.

1......2.......3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match and new Endurance Champion, Kyojin!

The ref gets up, turning as he sees Smyth had Fletcher covered. The ref walks over, saying something, as he turns. The tron comes to life, and a repeat is shown from a different angle, where we see Smyth covering Fletcher the same time Kyojin covered Blue. The ref watches it, and then looks at Kyojin, and raises his hand, as Kyojin's music blares once more. Smyth stares on in distraught, shocked by the refs decision, as the camera's cut another video promo for the next Chaos, hyping a huge surprise from Daniel May.

[bearkg88]

The camera's come back, as we see the ring cleared, and we get a shot of the IWA World Heavyweight Championship.

MJ: Well, that was surprising.

RR: Mr Smyth should be the champion. He had Fletcher pinned.

MJ: No, Kyojin had Blue pinned. He is the champion.

RR: No...Smyth is the champion.

MJ: NO! KYOJIN IS THE CHAMPION!

RR: NO! SMYTH IS THE CHAMPION!

Both men at the announce table stare down, before sitting back down.

MJ: Sorry for that moment of unprofessionalism. Well folks, it's time for the main event!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8

AJ Dixon comes out from the back, to a massive amount of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M

KJ Punk comes out from the back next, to a HUGE pop from the fans, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring. He looks at Dixon, and then, both men look to the entrance stage.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=kOaqcfTZgno

Darius walks out next, holding the TWE World Championship, as he raises it high. The fans are just booing, as he walks down the ramp and into the ring. He hands his championship to the ref, as Emily stands between the three men.

Emily Davis: It's time for the Main Event! Standing in one corner, weighing in at 235 lbs, hailing from Atlanta, Georgia, he is the AJ Primetime DIXON!

Next, weighing in at 245 lbs, hailing from Brooklyn, New York, he is the TWE World Champion, DARIUS!

And finally, weighing in at 240 lbs, hailing from Jackson Mississippi, K-J...PUNK!

Davis steps out of the ring, as the ref signals for the bell.

IWA World Heavyweight Championship
First Blood Match
KJ Punk vs Darius vs AJ Dixon

Punk, Darius and Dixon pace in a circle around the center of the ring, watching each other waiting for the first man to strike. Darius and Dixon both charge at Punk at the same time, generating massive heat due to the heels beating down on the face.

Darius kicks Punk in the gut, and then Dixon starts kneeing Punk in the forehead, trying to draw blood, but Darius takes notice and pushes Dixon away and starts throwing punches at Dixon's forehead. Dixon bounces off of the ropes and drops Darius with a flying forearm! Darius rolls to the outside while Punk and Dixon trade blows!

Punk! Dixon! Punk! Dixon! Punk! Punk!

Punk gets the upper hand and drops Dixon with a dropkick to the chest, and then Punk brings his elbow down onto Dixon's head!

MJ: Oh my god! What a nasty elbow!

RR: Yeah but still no blood! C'mon, hit him ... wait, Darius is up top!! He is never up top!!

Punk is back to his feet and turns around to find Darius on the top turnbuckle! Punk charges at Darius and climbs to the top with him, but Darius head butts him three times, knocking him to the mat! Dixon charges Darius as well, but Darius kicks him away! Punk is back up and he helps Dixon while he punches at Darius, but Darius leaps off the top and nails a frog splash on top of both men!

MJ: Wow what a move!

RR: Thats something you don't see everyday!

Darius mounts over both men, and begins bringing elbow shots down onto the foreheads multiple times! He can be heard screaming "Just bleed before things get worse!!" Darius focuses on Dixon's forehead down, bringing harder elbow shots down onto him, but no blood has been drawn yet!

MJ: Is Dixon even conscious anymore?!

RR: I have no idea.

Darius picks Dixon up, and then throws him to the outside of the ring, then spits on him over the top rope.Darius turns around and picks Punk up by his hair, only to be punched in the gut three times! Darius is bent over now, and Punk runs to the ropes, and uses the momentum to nail Darius with a hard knee shot to the skull!

Darius stumbles over to the rope, checking his forehead for any blood. Punk grabs Darius in an inverted DDT hold, and goes for a neckbreaker, but Darius reverses and nails Punk between the eyes with a nasty big boot!

MJ: Oh lord, that may have busted Punk open! But did it?!

RR: Nope, I don't see any blood! This match continues!

Darius mounts over Punk and starts punching him in the forehead as hard as he can, working on the same area trying to soften it up so he can draw blood. Dixon is back in the ring and super kicks Darius right in the mouth! Dropping him back so hard he rolls out of the ring! Dixon picks Punk up to one knee, and then Dixon goes for the Drive By, but Punk moves and Dixon's leg gets caught in the middle rope! Darius jumps up onto the apron from the outside and pulls Dixon through the middle rope and hangs him over the outside ...

MJ: No! He can't do this!

RR: Oh yes he can!

Spike DDT! Darius drops Dixon from the middle rope all the way down to the concrete floor with a sick DDT!

MJ: Hey!! He took the padding off the floor!

RR: Yes he did, that is smart but dumb at the same time!! He could have fucked himself up!

Darius rolls Dixon over checking for blood but finds none, and then Punk comes flying over the top rope and lands on the two men hard! All three men are down but Punk is the first man back to his feet, then Darius. Punk and Darius start trading blows!

Punk! Darius! Punk! Darius! Punk! Darius!

Dixon is up! Punk! Darius! Dixon! Dixon! Darius! Punk! Darius! Darius! Dixon! Dixon!

Dixon gets the upper hand, and then clotheslines Darius hard, then super kicks Punk! Neither of the men are bleeding, then Dixon reaches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair!

MJ: Oh come on! Don't do this!!

RR: That will draw blood quick!

Dixon swings the chair down at Punk's head, but Punk rolls out of the way! Dixon turns to hit Darius ...

SPEAR! Darius spears Dixon hard out of no where! Dixon is on the ground, and Darius backs up a bit ... Setting up the punt kick! Dixon gets to his knees and then bam! Darius nails Dixon hard in the skull with a nasty punt!

MJ: It has to be over! Is he bleeding?!

RR: No ... Wow. What resilience!

Darius is pissed! He grabs the chair and turns around to swing it at Punk ...

Rolling Elbow!! Punk nails the Rolling Elbow right to the chair, smashing it into Darius's face! Darius drops the chair and holds his forehead, but Punk kicks him in the guy and nails him with another Rolling Elbow!! Darius falls to the ground and Punk reaches down ...

MJ: What is he doing?!

RR: Look! Darius is bleeding!!

Punk picks Darius up by the hair, showing the blood pouring down above Darius's left eye! The ref calls for the bell!

MJ: He did it!! KJ Punk is the first ever IWA World Champion!!

RR: Oh my god, he did it!!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner, and the NEW!!! INSANE WRESTLING ASSOCIATION CHAMPION! K! J! PUNK!

Punk is handed the championship, as he is on his knees, holding the belt like he is trying to make it a part of him. After a moment, he stands up, and climbs the corner, raising it high, as streamers fall in the ring. The final shot is of Punk holding the belt next to his face smiling, as the camera's fade to an IWA logo, and then black.

[bearkg88]

IWA House Show

10-26-12

El Paso, Texas

Match 1
Wild Card Tag Team Tournament
Mr Smyth & Oscar Layman vs Brock Edwards & Malcolm Cage

Ending: Edwards pinned Oscar Layman after outside interference from Matt Ryder and holding tights. After the match, Ryder and Edwards went to double team Layman, but Cage stopped Ryder, throwing him out of the ring. Layman went for an Attitude Adjustment on Edwards, only for Edwards to hop off of Oscar's shoulders and high tail it out of the ring.

Winners: Brock Edwards & Malcolm Cage

Match 2
Malcolm Adonis vs Shaz

Ending: Shaz gained the pinfall, after Shining Light came through the fans, distracting Adonis. Adonis ran after Light, leaving Shaz in the ring. The lights went out, and when they came back on, Mike Hawk was behind Shaz. Hawk nailed the Mayhem Driver, and then walking off, but not before eyeing Shaz's money in the bank briefcase.

Winner: Mike Hawk

Match 3
Jackson Smith & Victor Elric vs Killa & Frankie Fletcher

Ending: Smith had the upper hand, going to finish Killa when Killa bailed, taking the briefcase he stole from Smith at Thirst for Blood, and heading up the ramp. The ref's count was nearly to ten, when Frankie Fletcher ran after his own partner, throwing him back to Smith and Elric and walking off. Smith nailed the Killer Instinct and pinned Killa.

Winners: Jackson Smith & Victor Elric

Match 4
Damaged Goods vs Hollywood Homeboys

Ending: Gaileo and Gommenta made quick work of both men, isolating Whiz from his tag team partner. They nailed a double suplex and Gaileo went for a pin when Iceman tried to break it up. Gommenta powerbombed Iceman to the outside, and then Damaged Goods nailed double powerbomb on Whiz for the win.

Winners: Damaged Goods

Match 5
Wild Card Tag Team Tournament
Jackson Smith & Mike Hawk vs Damian Eddings/Matt Ryder

Ending: Hawk got the win, after pinning Eddings with the Mayhem Driver. After the match, Killa came out, attacking Smith once more, and running off with Jackson's briefcase again after having lost it earlier in the night. Shaz came out going to attack Hawk but as he swung, the lights went off and when they came back on, no one but Shaz was in the ring.

Main Event
KJ Punk/Kyojin/Sagittarius Blue vs Darius/AJ Dixon/Chris Divine

Ending: Punk nailed a rolling elbow on Dixon, Darius spear Blue, and Divine nailed a Divine Intervention on Kyojin. Darius and Divine went to double team KJ, but Punk countered sending Darius to the outside. Divine dropped Punk with a Divine Intervention, but got cocky, going for a top rope move. Punk countered mid air, getting to his feet and nailing a rolling elbow. He pinned Divine for the win.

Winners: KJ Punk & Kyojin & Sagittarius Blue.

The three men signed stuff for fans in the front row and sent everyone home happy

[Vandarius]

After a small delay ... Chaos is NEXT!

[Vandarius]

Filler filler

[Vandarius]

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=quNwetsPyRI

Chaos's theme blares through the speakers as we are greeted by the sold out card still excited over the results of Thirst for Blood!

MJ: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to IWA Karnage!! Tonight we have new champions, including the newly crowned IWA World Champion, KJ Punk!

RR: Don't forget the IWA Tag Team Champions, Damaged Goods, and the IWA Endurance Champion, Kyojin!

MJ: We're going to start things off with our IWA Champion tonight, folks! And here he comes!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fr1XpRARgrY

An unfamiliar song fills the arena as the fans look around confused at who it is. Then KJ Punk comes out with the IWA World Heavyweight Championship around his waist as the crowd explodes in applause at their new champion. He comes down the aisle slapping the title around his waist as he climbs into the ring and takes the belt off and raises it high into the air as confetti shoots out of the ring posts. Punk reaches down and takes a microphone as the crowd cheers him on.

Punk: I told you! I told you that I would bring IWA a champion that they could look up to and here I am. YOUR World Heavyweight Champion!

The crowd roars in approval

I beat two great competitors for this championship, and it can never be taken away that I am this organizations first world champion. I made Darius bleed and although he may come out here and say that the chair did it, he was the one holding it and was planning on using it. I just happened to hit him before he could hit me. That’s just the way the cookie crumbles.

During the tournament for this here championship, me and Kyojin happened to meet in the second round. He wasn’t one hundred percent and then our match was interfered with and a great competitor got screwed out of a chance and you fans got screwed out of an epic encounter.

The crowd cheers

May said that we would be having a Champion vs Champion match here tonight and I would like to face my good friend Kyojin in front of all of you great IWA fans right here, right now!

The crowd pops huge as Kyojin’s music hits.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=-ZaDxcWlJo0

Kyojin makes his way down the ramp with his IWA Endurance Championship high in the air. He slaps some of the fans hands on the way down and then slides into the ring. Kyojin and Punk look at each other, and then Punk offers his hand to Kyojin, and Kyojin accepts the hand shake. The two men take their corners and the ref calls for the bell, but Damaged Goods makes their way down the ramp, and then join the commentators and put on headsets.

(Start at 4:34 end at 11:07)
Kyojin(Jericho) vs. Punk (Ziggler)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yZdukoT47Mo

Kyojin has Punk down, as Kyojin is right to his feet. He looks at Punk and then looks at the turnbuckle, as he climbs to the top. RISING SUN! Kyojin comes flying off the with double rotation moonsault, but Punk moves! Kyojin crashes and burns, as Punk immediately throws himself on top of Kyojin.


1....2...!


Kyojin kicks out before 3. Punk gets to his feet, as he lifts Kyojin to a standing position. he whips Kyojin into the corner, as KJ charges in, going for a flying elbow in the corner, but Kyojin moves at the last second! KJ stumbles out, as Kyojin climbs out to the apron, squaring Punk up. Kyojin flies into the air, springboarding off the second rope, and catches Punk with a flying clothesline! Punk gets back up though, as Kyojin runs into the ropes and comes back, going for a flying heel kick. Punk ducks it, as Kyojin crashes and burns again. Kyojin gets up...ROLLING ELBOW! Punk nails Kyojin hard, and goes for the cover, as Gommenta and Gaileo take their head sets off and stand up from the announce table. KJ covers Kyojin.


1.....2.....!


Damaged Goods are in the ring now, breaking up the pinfall, as Gaileo starts wailing on Punk, and Gommenta starts stomping on Kyojin.


???: CUT THIS OUT! CUT IT OUT NOW!


Daniel May walks out from the back,, as Damaged Goods stop, and turn to May.


May: You two want to screw up this match? Well guess what, you two just signed the main event! Tonight,, we are going to have a Champions vs Champions match! We will see Punk and Kyojin team up to take on Damaged Goods!


Damaged Goods look on, as Kyojin and Punk are on the other side of the ring now, looking on, as May walks to the back.

[Vandarius]

*Sagittarius Blue is walking backstage. He usually is in a somewhat jovial, even mercurial mood. Not now. He is in one of those moods that one can only acknowledge as "royally pissed." Pisces Pink is walking with him... and in a surprising turn of events, she's the one trying to calm him down.


Pisces Pink: Sweetie, you need to relax...

Sagittarius Blue: No, Pink. What I need to do is kick in Chris Divine's head until his brains turn into pudding. I need to snap his arm off and feed it to the rats out in the street - and then curb stomp him repeatedly while he watches them feed.

Pisces Pink: It's okay sweetie - he didn't hurt me that bad -

Sagittarius Blue: But he DID hurt you. That's all I need to know. He hurt you in some cockamamie plot to screw me at Thirst For Blood. I can deal with losing. I won't deal with you being collateral damage.

Pisces Pink: So who is this clown, exactly?

Sagittarius Blue: Just that - a clown. A clown that thinks he's some holy boy on some imaginary crusade or some shit - who gives a damn?! He wants to be close to God? I'll send him to God - with a one-way ticket! I don't know what brought Divine to my door, what the hell kind of Kool-Aid his pastor was passing around, but Sissy Chrissie's face is about to become one with my fist - and there's no amount of divine intervention that can save him!

Pisces Pink: Babe, please -

Sagittarius Blue: Don't worry, sugar... I'm quite calm. Quite calm.


*Even as Sagittarius speaks, he is holding onto the door of a nearby janitor's closet... only he is so incensed that he breaks off the knob without noticing. He then gets a very odd look in his face... a look that most people would only be able to call "the crazy eye."


Sagittarius Blue: Yes. I'm quite calm. Because everything will be fine.

Pisces Pink: ... Sweetie...

Sagittarius Blue: Everything. Will. Be. Just. Fine Let's go, Pisces.


*Pisces follows hesitantly, wondering just what demon this Chris Divine has unleashed as we return to the arena*

MJ: Blue is not a happy camper! I don't think Divine knows what he has done!

RR: Please! Blue and Pink make me sick, and Blue is nothing but a joke!

MJ: Anyway ... Up next we have will see Victor Elric and Ivan Draymen, IWA's newest superstar take on the team of Chris Diamond and Frankie Fletcher!

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg

Victor Elric is out with Ivan Draymen by his side to a mixed reaction. They make their way to the ring and pose for the crowd.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=eqxR6bc4RFk

Fletcher is the third man out but he stands at the stage and waits for Diamond.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxk3c_SbWMg

Chris Diamond is the final man and he makes his way down the ramp with Fletcher to a chorus of boos. Fletcher and Diamond slide into the ring and stare down Draymen and Elric. The ref calls for the bell and the match begins.

Draymen & Elric (Punk/Morrison) vs. Diamond and Fletcher (Benjamin/Haas)
(Start 2:47, End 7:10)



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JGnewno58Pw


RR: Look at those two morons in the ring! They're posing when they should be going after Fletcher and Diamond!

MJ: How are they morons?! The fans love it!


Draymen looks to the outside, and then says something to Elric who nods in agreement. Elric stands next to the ropes, and then Draymen charges at him with full speed. Elric grabs Draymen and propels him high into the air over the top rope, and Draymen lands hard on top of Fletcher and Diamond!


MJ: What team work! That was amazing!

RR: It was kind of cool, I'll admit it.


Draymen gets to his feet and rolls Fletcher into the ring then slides in after him. Elric is in his corner firing the fans up by chanting "Lets go, Draymen!" Draymen starts stalking Fletcher, clapping his hands together getting the crowd going! Fletcher gets to his feet and Darius goes for the Train Wreck (Jumping Super Kick) but Fletcher ducks and dives over to his corner and tags Diamond in!

Diamond charges the ring and takes Draymen out with a huge clothesline, and then he looks to Elric and taunts him, generating massive heat from the crowd! Diamond gets closer to Elric and yells in his face, but Elric points behind him. Diamond turns around and is taken out by a huge lionsault from Draymen when he launches himself from the middle rope! Draymen goes for the cover, but Diamond instinctively grabs the bottom rope before the count begins.

Diamond rolls away from Draymen when Draymen is trying to catch his breath. Diamond gets to his knees and goes to tag in Fletcher ...

Fletcher drops from the apron!! He grins at Diamond and then makes his way up the ramp!!


MJ: What the hell!? He is walking out!!

RR: Why is he doing that?! Get back here!!


Draymen is laughing as Diamond cowers in the corner begging him off. Elric climbs over the rope and into the ring with a grin on his face. Draymen picks Diamond up and he tries to fight Draymen off, but Elric grabs him from behind and lifts Diamond into the air and holds him up for a second.


MJ: Looks like its time for ...


Elric drops Diamond hard with the Seal of Vengeance!!


RR: The Seal of Vengeance (Paroxysm)!!


Diamond is on the ground nearly lifeless, but Draymen motions for Elric to pick him up. Elric lifts Diamond up in the air, and then Draymen nails him right in the jaw with the Train Wreck (Jumping Super Kick)!! Draymen goes for the cover!

One! Two! Three!!

Emily Davis: Here are your winners ... Ivan Draymen and Victor Elric!!

MJ: Draymen and Elric pick up the victory! What an awesome match!!

RR: Awesome?! That was awful! Fletcher walked out on Diamond, leading to a two on one beat down!!

MJ: That is true ... It was still awesome!

[Vandarius]

*Backstage we see Jackson Smith talking to one of the production crew members with a very disgruntled look on his face*

Smith: Listen, if you see that son of a bitch with my ...

Smith stops talking when Killa charges him from behind and smashes him in the back of the head with Smith's briefcase!! The camera pans down to Smith who is holding his head and groaning, and then back up to Killa. Killa stands over Smith laughing hard, and then he walks off camera as we return to the ring as No Copyright Infringement Intended are about to enter for their match


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=X1Jf_slWj_Y

NCII make their way down the ramp to a chorus of boos, and slide into the ring and do the signature DX crotch chop!

MJ: Looks like they are Road Dogg and Billy Gunn this week!!

RR: How stupid ..


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quS2xp191bo

The Hollywood Homeboys are out next and they make their way down the ramp.

NCII (Dogg/Gun) vs. HWHB(Rock/Jack)
(Start 00:15, End 5:00)

(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_vjBicD870)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_vjBicD870
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_vjBicD870)


Whiz kicks out at two and Gardener is not happy! Gardener gets to his feet and starts stomping mud holes down onto Whiz hard, and then he stares down the crowd and does the DX Crotch Chop, making the crowd explode with boos! Whiz reaches for Iceman but Dogg drags him away from Iceman and then tags in Jones!

MJ: Look at the team work ...

RR: Yeah, I like these guys!

MJ: They're total jokes!

Jones starts throwing punches into Whiz, and then he Irish whips him into the ropes! Whiz bounces off the ropes and drops Jones with a huge clothesline, making the crowd cheer loudly! Whiz stomps down on Jones leg, and then drops his knee down onto it hard, trying to take away Jones ability to walk! Whiz picks Jones up and goes for the Inverted STO, but Jones pushes him into the ropes! When Whiz bounces off the ropes, he goes for another clothesline, but Jones plants him with the Fameasser!

MJ: What a counter!!

RR: Holy hell that was sick!

Jones crawls over to Gardener and tags him in! Gardener charges Iceman who is in the ring now and takes him out with a dropkick, and then Gardener turns around and drops his elbow onto Whiz and goes for the cover!

One! Two! Three!

Emily Davis: Here are your winners, Eddie Gardener and Shawn Jones!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Frb12K7MKXc

*As the video fades, the roar of Motorcycles can be heard all through the arena, then two rows of bikers wearing full helmets. roll down the ramp, four men to a row and circle the ring, cutting off any escape for the four men in the ring. Each helmet is painted to look like a skull, done in red. As they get off their bikes, each biker grabs a heavy chain and holds it ready in their right hand.

The four men in the ring get up to their feet, wearily getting ready to try to defend themselves from the bikers as two more bikes roll out from the back, stopping at the top of the ramp. On the bikes are Mr. Black and Mr. Blood, each man holding a microphone. Staying on their bikes, they turn the engines off and wait for the men in the ring to notice their arrival, as the bikers surrounding the ring are still standing their, unmoving.*


Mr. Blood: So gentlemen, do we have your attention? Look what we have here, a couple of hubcap stealing, crack-whore fucking little gangbangers on one side, and on the other we got these jackasses, Jones and Gardener, with that team name that's just too damned long. Is it any fucking wonder we were offered so much money to come here and change shit up?

Mr. Black: Damn, this is some sad shit.

Mr. Blood: That's right you penniless dirtbags, Black Blooded is here. We are here to make this pathetic fucking company into something worth watching. More importantly, we are here to make a fuck ton of money, and see just how much blood we can spill.

Now, you boys in there, aren't you sick and tired of fighting these ghetto rats? We've watched you. Hell you boys have made a decent showing of yourselves so far. Now, don't go on thinking too much of yourselves now, you done alright, but compared to the shit around here, that ain't saying much. You are both worthless fucking pussies, but at least you jackasses are actually funny every now and again. Black here really thinks so, he was going on and on about it earlier.

It's a shame though, see it works out like this. We want the same thing that you do, those tag team titles. Hell, we still have the original models


*Both men point to the ICW Tag Team Titles, firmly attatched to the front of each bike, just below the handlebars.*


See the problem here, is that despite our abilities, our history, even our good friends here *pointing to the bikers still standing around the ring* some assholes in the back are talking about you like you may be the number one contenders to those tag titles.


Mr. Black: Our Titles.


Mr. Blood: So we are gonna go ahead and put a stop to that bullshit right the fuck now, and we are going to do it the good old fashioned way. See, right around the corner we got ourselves another little pay per view here, Lost Cause, and we are left without anything to do, So Black and I got to thinking, what is the best way to make sure that everyone around here realizes that we are the Dominant team here?

We could just beat the living hell out of the both of you again, leave you lying in pools of your own blood, but that may not be enough. So we decided to come down here and challenge you to a match, see that way, when our hands are raised, there is no question who is the best. Now don't answer just yet, cause I ain't fucking done. See I know what you boys are thinking, you are thinking that having to take on us is challenge enough, but that all the rest of Black Blooded will find a way to add themselves as well.

So how about this, we will take you on in a cage, just the two of you, and the two of us, and four walls of steel between your worthless hides, and anyone who may offer you mercy. It still won't be a fair fight, but then, even two on one, we have the advantage.


Mr. Black: You poor, sorry bastards.

Mr. Blood: Think it over and get back to us, after you have checked with your insurance, of course. And as for you two fucking dirty ass hood rats? We'll give you both a thirty second head start before our boys here start following, let's see how fast your little gangbanger asses can run.


*The hollywood homeboys, after looking around for a second, run out of the ring, escaping through the crowd*


Mr. Blood: Now that was fucking funny.


*As the unknown members of Black Blooded get back on their bikes and start up, Mr. Blood and Mr. Black start theirs as well, coming down the ramp and leading their men around the ring and back out.*

COMMERCIAL BREAK

[Vandarius]

*The lights in the area go dark and everyone starts panicking and then you hear a voice coming from the tron*

?????: Matt Ryder....Brock Edwards...you continue to not heed my warnings about HIM...it is HE who will be the end of you both come next week....you have angered the wrong man for you see...HE has more power then both of you could ever hope to attain or even dream of having...

HE is a true freak of nature...HE is the almighty, the all-powerful, the perfection of perfect...HE is your destroyer...while you both have little time left in your meaningless lives...I advise you both to....RUN...for when HE gets you in his sights...there is no escape, no mercy, no ability to fight back...for HIS powers are greater then any of both of your's combined...

*An absolute shrill of a fatal scream is projected throughout the whole arena, at deafening levels of sound*

?????: That is the sound that both of you will make come next week...as your lives are taken from you by the sheer power of HE...and only then...will you beg for a quick and painless death...and only then...will he deny you of your requests and make you both suffer...while the life forces from your bodies are drained until there is no more...and your souls will be devoured...

*All four ring posts and the pyrotechnics shoot out with fire, immense and burning fire, with hues of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and white*

?????: Brock Edwards...Matt Ryder....be prepared for next week...for when it does happen...your lives will be destroyed at the hands of....HIMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!

*A devilish looking character appears on the tron laugh an almost Joker like laugh, which terrifies everyone in the arena*

MJ: Who the hell was that?!?!

RR: I don't know but he gives me the creeps! It must be your mother!

MJ: HEY!!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VSiTrGCAbt8


The crowd explode with boos as Mr. Smyth enters the arena and stands at the top of the ramp. Smyth takes a walk down to the ring, looking irate, and makes no effort to acknowledge anybody he passes. Smyth walks round to the timekeeper, grabs a chair and a mic, and gets into the ring. The crowd again explodes with boos as Mr. Smyth brings the mic up to his lips.


Mr. Smyth: When I joined IWA, I always knew that I would be up against the wall. I knew that there would be some challenges for me to overcome. What I wasn’t expecting was the level of incompetence that was on display at Thirst for Blood. It was because of that incompetence that I missed out on winning the Endurance Championship. Let’s take a look, shall we?


Mr. Smyth points to the titantron.


*Chris Divine runs down, as Pisces turns...DIVINE INTERVENTION! Divine drops Pisces hard with the diamond cutter, as he turns, smiling at Blue who is looking on in anger. Kyojin runs, bouncing into the ropes, and comes back with the Truth Hurts (disaster kick), and nails Blue! Kyojin covers Blue.


1......2.......3!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match and new Endurance Champion, Kyojin!


The ref gets up, turning as he sees Smyth had Fletcher covered. The ref walks over, saying something, as he turns. The tron comes to life, and a repeat is shown from a different angle, where we see Smyth covering Fletcher the same time Kyojin covered Blue. The ref watches it, and then looks at Kyojin, and raises his hand, as Kyojin's music blares once more. Smyth stares on in distraught, shocked by the refs decision... *


The camera cuts back to Mr. Smyth, who sets up the chair in the middle of the ring as the crowd starts a Kyojin chant.

Mr. Smyth: So let’s analyse that. First of all, Kyojin benefits from some Divine intervention. That’s fair enough, as there is little doubt that I would have done the same. Kyojin nails that fancy kick of his on Saggy Blue, and goes for the cover, and this is where the incompetence of the referee comes to light. Due to some tunnel vision – or as, I see it, selective blindness – the...ahem...”referee” counts to three, completely unaware that I was covering Fletcher.

Controversial, isn’t it? Well it’s not, really. I mean, ok, if a half decent referee officiated the match, then it would be a different decision, but I am not going to berate a visually impaired troglodyte for making a mistake. The biggest controversy, in my view, are the actions of this referee after the match.

He clearly looks at the replay, and the replay shows that I covered Frankie Fletcher the same time that Kyojin covered Saggy Blue, but does he reverse his decision? No. He raises Kyojin’s hand, and hands over the Endurance Championship.

But why, I did wonder. It took me a few moments, but I did work it out. Kyojin is the golden boy of IWA, as he was in ICW. He is the chosen one. He is the one who has been handpicked by Daniel May to be the face of this company, and the face of the company must have a title of some sort, ergo why Kyojin was gifted the title.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: Don’t you start that. I am as much of a winner of the Endurance Championship as Kyojin was, but because he is the chosen one, he gets preferential treatment. God forbid that somebody who works hard day in and day out gets any breaks. We always knew that Kyojin would get preferential treatment ever since day one, and that match at First for Blood proved that beyond all doubt. It’s disgusting to see someone get everything handed to them while others have to break their backs.

Now I already planned to lodge a complaint, but there are some issues with that. The immediate person who I can complain to is the head referee, and he is obviously going to stand up for his man, as he should. I could go complain to Daniel May, but he has the result he desires, so he’s going to pretend to do something, and then let the whole thing drop quietly. There’s no board of directors here at IWA, so I will be lodging my complaint out of house, so to speak. I will be taking my case to The Court of Arbitration for Sport. I’m certain that they’ll be very interested in the goings on around here.

Well, that is what I will be doing, unless...


Mr. Smyth sits down on the chair, facing the ramp.


Mr. Smyth:...somebody gives me one more crack at Kyojin.

Crowd pops.




Mr. Smyth: That’s right. Contrary to what the golden boy thinks, I am not the type of man who hides from a fight, and that is exactly what I want. In this very ring tonight, I demand that I am given my rightful opportunity to take on Kyojin for the IWA Endurance Championship and if I don’t get what I want, I will be taking a private jet ride to Lausanne. You have...

Mr. Smyth looks at his watch.

Mr. Smyth:...five minutes.

MJ: This is not good for anybody.

RR: Mr. Smyth has got IWA over a fucking barrel. I love it!

MJ: Mr. Smyth has given a five minute deadline. Will someone answer the call? We’ll be back after this commercial break.

Commercial Break

[Vandarius]

MJ: We’re back from the commercial break, and Mr. Smyth is still sat in the center of the ring!

RR: Smyth just wants his rightful shot at Kyojin.

Kyojin! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ZaDxcWlJo0)

MJ: Well- speaking of the Endurance Champion!

RR: He’s out here to give Smyth his title! He has to be!

Kyojin comes flying out of the curtain as the crowd explode with cheers. Around his waist is the brand new IWA Endurance Championship, glittering in the light as he stands on top of the ramp, looking around at the cheering crowd.

MJ: I wonder what he has to say.

One major change to Kyojin’s outlook is the missing ICW World Championship, but he doesn’t seem to be frantically searching as he makes his way down the ramp, high fiving a few fans as he goes. He walks up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes, walking past Smyth without looking at him, climbing onto the top turnbuckle. Kyojin unhooks his belt and holds it up to the lights as the fans give him another huge cheer. Finally, Kyojin drops down and is handed a microphone, looking out at the crowd.

Kyojin: Well ladies & gentlemen, let me just get something into your minds right now. Emily Davis said it last week at Thirst for Blood, but THE NEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW ENDURANCE CHAMPION....KYOJIN!

The crowd meets this was an explosion of cheers as Kyojin places the title onto his shoulder, a smile on his face.

Kyojin: Now some of you may have realised that there is a missing piece right here, a change from last week and that is that of the missing ICW World Championship. Something the NEW IWA World Champion KJ Punk...

A huge cheer drowns out the rest of Kyojin’s sentence.

Kyojin: Yeah congratulations KJ, it’s about time the damn crowd had a world champion they can be proud of. Something KJ said to me a few weeks ago really got under my skin. He said that I cling to relics of the past- and he was right. Because this isn’t ICW. This is IWA, and right now, I’m clinging onto the beautiful belt around my waist.

A belt that I won fairly and rightfully last week at Thirst for Blood- now I understand that isn’t the view shared by some others but let’s face it, the referee did the right thing- and the ICW World Championship is now at home.

And now, onto you.

Kyojin finally turns to see Smyth, who is still sat on the chair. He smirks as Kyojin’s smile disappears. He nows has a straight face as he goes to speak, but instead bursts out laughing. He holds back the laughing long enough to speak.

Kyojin: What is this? A hunger strike? Oh deary me Smyth, how low you have sunk. You see, just the last Chaos, you continued to try and berate me down, moaning and crying about how it didn’t matter if I do make it into the match at Thirst for Blood, because no matter what, you were going to win the Endurance Championship.

Well guess what Smyth? I did get into the match at Thirst for Blood. And well, you didn’t win the Endurance Championship, did you? Because at the time you claim to have pinned Frankie Fletcher, I pinned Sagittarius Blue and won the match to become the brand new Endurance Champion.

And then after the match, you tried and failed to appeal the decision. Throwing up your arms in desperation at the fact that the referee made the right decision to crown me the Champion because your pin WAS NOT counted.

You have to understand Smyth that the moment you become the Endurance Champion, this company will be destroyed. This company’s time as a serious company with the chance to compete on the top levels will be over. Because let’s face it, you’re not good enough to do this.

The crowd explodes with a cheer as Smyth stands up, staring at Kyojin, who continues to speak.





Kyojin: You might wanna sit down, I’ve got a lot more I need to get off my chest.

Another massive cheer.

Kyojin: You think that I HAVE to hold a championship because I’m the Golden Boy of IWA. Let me get something straight, I’m in the position I’m in, because number one, these people put me in that position. I’m going to tell you now Smyth.

Before you even made it into a name in this industry, I did the exact same thing as you. I came bursting in through the front door, demanding that people show me respect. I, like you are being right now, was naive.

I attacked Ryan ‘The Freak’ Wells to make an impact. I was wrong. Something you need to do to make an impact was simply to win a match, make a name for myself in their eyes, and show some damn respect!

The fans give another huge cheer and begin a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: Something you’re failing to do. And number two, I worked my way to this position because I gave everything I had to give in this ring. I worked my ass off and I beat you last night, no matter what you say. I got to the top of this industry because I put everything I had into it. And that is why I’m this supposed Golden Boy of IWA.

You want me one more time? How about you stop making requests and earn the number one contendership like a man instead of being a little bitch?

Kyojin steps forward into Smyth’s face as the fans explode with cheers.

Mr. Smyth: What are you doing? You going in for a kiss or something?

Mr. Smyth steps back.

Mr. Smyth: I know a girl can dream but...this...

Mr. Smyth gestures to himself and Kyojin.

Mr. Smyth:...is never gonna happen.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: Entertainment value aside, let’s get straight to business. Every time you and I come into this ring and have a mic each, you end up spewing out some incoherent babble, and I spend the next ten or fifteen minutes correcting you on past events, and trying to bring you down from that pedestal. All efforts, however, are terribly wasted and to be honest, I do not have the time nor the inclination to indulge your less than average IQ. So pardon me if I don’t address some of what you have said, but there are more pressing issues to attend to.

Issues like how you are only half a champion. Congratulations, you did pin Sagittarius Blue however at the exact same time, I pinned Fletcher. You and I both had the cover at the exact same time, and we both got a three count. The correct decision would have been to either have a one-on-one match between the two of us either on the same night or at a later date, or continue the fatal four way match.

But neither decision was made. Instead, it was decided for you to be gifted the IWA Endurance championship. That act in itself lowers the prestige of that title. The stock value of the Endurance title has dropped. I can understand your desperation to hold on to that title though. You never had the chance to be a defending champion with the ICW World title, so you are in dire need to be a proper champion now. I get that, I really do. But seriously, do you want your title reign to be overshadowed by this? It will go down in history that the first Endurance champion of IWA was handed the belt on a silver platter. He only half earned it.

Crowd boos, with a small ‘No!’ chant starting.

Mr. Smyth: You need to stop people thinking that. You need to show once and for all that your title reign wasn’t down to blind luck and preferential treatment. You need to beat the man who a lot of people think is as much of a champion as you are: me.

Crowd boos.

And I know what you’re going to say: I’ve beaten you before, why would I waste my time, you’re not in my league and blah, blah, blah. There is one thing I have noticed: yes, the win/loss ratio is definitely in your favour with regards to us two, and you have said on many occasions that I would not survive an encounter with you. There is absolutely no way that the inferior Mr. Smyth can hang with the great Kyojin. He’s just not at that level. I’m still here though. I have taken everything that you have dished out at me, and I keep coming back for more.
Now you listen to me, Jackie Chan...

Crowd explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth:... – and before you start, yes I am aware that is racially inaccurate but I cannot think of a famous Japanese person right now - this, to me, is beyond the Endurance title. The only reason I want that thing hanging from your shoulder is because if I have it, that means you don’t have it. Owning a championship is much more important to you than it is to me, and the look on your face when you see me standing over you with that title held high will be a moment I will cherish forever.

Crowd boos.

I used to have a lot of respect for you, but ever since IWA opened it’s doors, you have proven yourself to be someone that I cannot hold any respect for. Your attitude, your ignorance, you delusions of grandeur are disgusting, and I know a lot of guys in the back agree with that. How dare you think that you are again in a position to tell me what path I should take on my career. You and I are not the same person. I am a lot calmer than you are, and you won’t see me destroy another human being physically just to make a name for myself. I have a lot more to offer than just being a violent Neanderthal. I would be embarrassed to be considered in the same light as you, so here is a piece of advice from me to you: all those opinions you have about me...

[Vandarius]

Mr. Smyth pulls out a phone from his pocket and throws it at Kyojin, as the crowd violently explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth:...why don’t you call somebody who cares and tell them about your thoughts.

Anyway, I don’t remember asking for your presence. I’m looking to speak to someone who can make decisions around here. Someone who can make matches. So why don’t you toddle along back to your locker room and let someone worthy of note come out here.

Mr. Smyth gestures for Kyojin to leave the ring as he retakes his seat.

Kyojin: You see, this is what I mean Smyth. How am I in a position to give advice on your career? I’ve told you this, I fought my way to the top. I didn’t hold back, I fought my way all the way to the position I’m in now. You’ve just broken through the doors- and quite frankly, you’ve been really quiet- trying to get under people’s skins without actually doing anything.

And now, you’ve made some noise but not only have you made some noise, you’ve made it so that you’ve picked an enemy of me. And that Smyth, may have been the biggest mistake you made. Let me get something straight.

You’re damn right you can’t hang with me!

The fans explode with cheers.

Kyojin: You see, all of these people agree. You think for one second that any of us can take you seriously Smyth? Sure, you may have had Frankie Fletcher in a pinning predicament last week, but your pin was never counted. The referee counted my pin and that’s the final decision. I am the Endurance Champion and that should be the end of it.

But no, not in your books, because apparently by losing the match- and you did lose the match- we’re all to blame for your inferiority. How about you take a look closer to home Smyth?

You’re the reason you’re not the Endurance Champion. It’s not my fault, it’s not these people’s fault, it’s not anybody in the back’s fault, it’s not May’s fault. It’s your fault.

You see, we can all see what this is Smyth. What you’re trying to do right now. You’re jealous of me.

The fans explode once again with another cheer and begin a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: And maybe just maybe, you can earn another shot at the title, but not this way Smyth. You see, my first win may have been overshadowed by a businessman acting like a bitch, but this, Smyth, this isn’t how you should be going about things.

You talk about the prestige being taken away from this title, you talk about how the stock value of this title was lowered when I won it because of the confusion? Well this title will mean nothing if you’re just gifted a shot at it. Everybody in the back is shooting for this title, except maybe KJ, and you think that you’re just going to be handed a shot?

No way in hell!

The fans cheer again as Smyth looks pissed.

Kyojin: You say you want this title because of how much titles mean to me? Well to me that just means one thing.

I’m in your head.

The fans pop loudly once again.

Kyojin: I’m bothering you aren’t I Smyth? You just wanna take that briefcase and try to put me on the ground again don’t you? Let’s get something straight right now Smyth. The whole reason I’m the Endurance Champion is because of you.

The very first show of IWA, you attacked me and laid me out- meaning I was injured for our match. That very same match that a man with only one arm available won. A man with one arm beat you Smyth. And you just couldn’t take that could you? So the next week, what did you do Smyth?

You attacked me again and cost me the IWA World Championship.

The fans boo.

Kyojin: And because of that, I made certain you weren’t going to win this Endurance Championship.

That’s why I beat Killa and that’s why I beat you at Thirst for Blood. Did you hear that Smyth? I BEAT YOU. I’m the Endurance Champion and you say you want somebody who can make matches. Well you gave me a challenge and as far as I’m aware- by accepting your challenge I can make the match.

But I’m not accepting your challenge Smyth.

The fans give a mixed reaction.

Kyojin: As far as I’m concerned, you don’t deserve it. I’ve beaten you twice and beating you again would accomplish nothing. I’m focused on Israel Pamich, not you.

Stop bitching, earn a title shot and I’ll face you. Until then, you’re irrelevant to me.

The fans explode with a Kyojin chant as Kyojin drops the mic and leaves the ring. He backs up the ramp holding the Endurance Championship high as Smyth stares angrily from the ring.

MJ: Wow!! What a heated confrontation!! That was intense!!

RR: Hell yes it was, but Smyth deserves that match!! Come on, don't be a bitch, Kyojin!!

[Vandarius]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=v-V6Xm9nsm8

AJ Dixon and Malcolm Adonis make their way onto the stage to a chorus of boos and cheers. The crowd boos Dixon but cheers Adonis. The two men walk down the ramp and then slide into the ring.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=LYU-8IFcDPw

Sagittarius Blue and Shining Light are out next and the crowd explodes with cheers and boos, the crowd is behind Blue but goes against Light. The two men run down the ramp and slide into the ring and pace around Dixon and Adonis.



(Dixon/Adonis=Otunga/McG)(Light/Blue=Kofi/Evan)
(End 2:33)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iKW9-Bw3CHA


2....!

Adonis kicks out after 2! Light gets to his feet, as he lifts Malcolm to a standing position and whips him into the ropes. Adonis bounces back, as Light drops Adonis hard with a spinebuster. Light is back to his feet, as he goes to the head of Adonis, and kisses his bicep.


MJ: Is he?


RR: HE IS! HE is mocking Adonis! This is awesome!


We get a shot on the outside of Dixon dropping Blue on the arena floor with a huge DDT. Light hits the ropes, bouncing from one side to the next. Light bounces back from the second set of ropes, as he runs at Adonis, but Dixon is in the ring, and cuts Light off with a Mug Shot! Dixon plants Adonis with the jumping STO, as Dixon grabs Adonis, draping him over Light. Dixon turns, as Blue is back on the apron now, as Dixon runs and clotheslines Blue off the apron to the arena floor, as he yells at the ref to count.


1....2......3!

Adonis and Dixon celebrate in the ring together while Chris Divine comes running in from the crowd with a kendo stick in hand, and he attacks Pisces Pink with it! Pink is down to one knee and then Divine uses the stick to choke her!! Blue sees this happening while he is catching his breath and recovering, and then he gets up and charges Divine with full force, but Divine takes him out with the Divine Intervention and then runs through the crowd

MJ: What a sick bastard!! Someone get them help!!

RR: That was sick ... But that was smart! He is getting under their skin!



*The camera cuts to the back, looking through a slightly open door, to show Sebastian Schweizner along with Damaged Goods - tag titles over their shoulders - entering through the back, filmed just after the opening match. All three go to sit at a table*

Schweizner: That was a good job you guys did out there - and now we got a Champion and Champion vs Champions match in the main event. Winning the tag team championships, and you're first main event all within a week! This is the standards we need to be setting for ourselves. We all know that you two are the best talent IWA has to offer, and consistently being in the main event will prove this

*Schweizner notices the cameraman, and turns his body so he is facing him*

Schweizner: So you're interrupting now then? Well, the IWA Tag Team Champions have nothing to hide, so you can film all of this. You see, I bet everyone wants to know why KJ PUNK and Kyojin were attacked today, and it's exactly this. Damaged Goods may have defeated two tag teams to win their gold, but have they got what it takes to main event PPV's? That is the question many of you have been asking, and it's our goal here to make the Tag Championship division equal to the World Championship division, if not better. And if we need to prove how important the Tag Team Division should be, by attacking the other champions of IWA so be it. It's just business Punk and Kye, but should you need to vacate your titles through your injuries, so be it.

At Thirst for Blood, the Hollywood Homosexuals and the NCII, were not even speed bumps, in preventing Damaged Goods reaching their goal of becoming IWA Tag Team Champions. I proved what I have said ever since entering your TV screens, and that is that gold will come to whoever I manage. Hell, I could manage RamJam to a World Title if I wanted to. But all I have is here.

And now, we don't get to face a well oiled tag team. We have to face odd wrestlers joining together, all of which will be competing in this "Wild Card Tournament." We already know, thanks to the House Show IWA recently held - that Jackson Smith and Mike Hawk, along with Brock Edwards and Malcolm Cage are two teams in this tournament, and to be frank, neither of these two teams, nor any other pair of superstars IWA has to offer, are capable of defeating the best tag team in IWA's history - yes, I know it's only be around for about 6 weeks, but still! Insane Wrestling Association's Tag Team Champions OF THE WORLD will be victorious come the main event, and come Lost Cause, and it's not because they're Damaged. It's because they're just damn Good!


MJ: Strong words from Schweizner! Alright folks, when we return we will have even more tag team action for you!

RR: Thats right, we will see Chris Divine and Israel Pamich go against Shaz and Darius!

[Vandarius]

Chris Divine/Pamich vs Darius/Shaz(Mine)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qxgm-XxkQC4
(start at :06 end at 4:17)(Hardyz=Pamich/Divine)(E/C=Darius/Shaz)

Pamich pulls Darius out from the corner, to the center of the ring. Israel lifts Darius to a standing position, going to irish whip him, but Darius counters, whipping Pamich instead. Israel bounces back, as Darius connects with a huge big boot! Darius lifts Pamich up, and whips him into his corner. Darius tags in Shaz, as Shaz climbs into the ring. Both men whip Pamich into the ropes, and go for a double clothesline, but Pamich ducks, and hits the ropes. He bounces back, and takes both men out with a double cross body! Pamich is back to his feet, as he dives and tags in Divine! Divine leaps over the top rope, and charges. He takes Darius out, clotheslining him over the top to the outside! Divine turns, as Shaz grabs Divine and whips him. Divine counters, whipping Shaz instead, as Shaz bounces back. Divine catches Shaz, and drops him with a samoan drop, as the fans are just booing. Divine is back to his feet, as he points to his head, smirking. He turns, heading to the corner, as he climbs to the top. He flies off the top with a frogsplash, but Shaz moves! Divine lands on his stomach, and ends up on his hands and knees, holding his gut. Shaz grabs Divine, and goes for the B.I.T.W, but a light shines up into the rafters! It's Mike Hawk! Shaz lets Divine go, as he looks up at Hawk. The light goes off, as Shaz turns...DIVINE INTERVENTION! Divine drops Shaz with the diamond cutter, as Divine gets back up. SPEAR! Darius spears Divine! Darius turns, seeing Pamich recovering on the apron, as Darius charges, nailing a huge forearm, taking Pamich out! Darius turns, grabbing Shaz throwing him on top of Divine.


1....2.....3!
Emily Davis: Here are your winners ...

Davis is cut off by the fans exploding with cheers as Sagittarius Blue comes running down the ramp with a steel chair in his hands! Darius grabs Shaz and rolls him out of the ring and then rolls out with him as Blue slides in the ring. Blue slams the chair down onto Divine's back, legs, arms and then head multiple times! Blue slams it down onto Divine one more time and then poses for the fans with a very pissed look on his face and then he retreats through the crowd!

MJ: Wow! I saw that one coming!

RR: Shut up! The boss is here!!

Daniel May makes his way down the ramp to a chorus of cheers!

May: I am out here, with some huge news! I'll start by talking about a tag team that has been leaving a mark in the short time since they debuted in IWA, but has left an even bigger mark on the wrestling scene since bursting into the major leagues. Earlier tonight, Black Blooded attacked Hollywood Homeboys and NCII. After careful consideration, two things are going to happen. First, Black Blooded, you are now in the tag title picture come Lost Cause. At Lost Cause, we will see Black Blooded vs Damaged Goods vs the winners of the tag tournament in a triple threat steel cage match!


The fans pop at this statement, as May keeps going on.


May: The second thing....NCII, your services are no longer needed here in IWA. Your contracts are terminated effective as of immediately.


Some fans boo at this statement, but some fans cheer.


May: Also, earlier tonight two men who I had made plans for, for the next Chaos, showed me something. AJ Dixon, Darius, you both advanced in the wild card tag team tournament, and between now and the next Chaos, both of your teams will be involved in the next round in an IWA House Show, but on the next Chaos, I had plans for the two of you to face off in a #1 contenders match. I'm scrapping that. Instead, both of you will get a rematch with KJ Punk at Lose Cause.

At Lost Cause, we will see KJ Punk defend his title against Darius and AJ Dixon in a triple threat tables match! And next week on Chaos, I have four huge matches set! We will see #1 contender, Israel Pamich get his title shot against Kyojin. We will see the final match for the Wild Card Tag Team Tournament. We will see AJ Dixon going 1 on 1 with Darius. And in the main event, we will see a 2 on 3 handicap match! Shaz will team up with KJ Punk to take on Mike Hawk and Damaged Goods! To top that off...we will have Mr Blood as the special referee!


The fans cheer at this statement, as May is on a roll.


Finally, the last huge news I have, concerns the main event at Lost Cause. At Lost Cause, we will see the dawn of the Insane Asylum. This is a match, where every superstar on the roster, man or woman, singles or tag teams, will be involved. The only man who won't be, is whoever the World Champion is. The rest will compete in an over the top battle royal, where the last man or woman standing, will be named #1 contender to the IWA World Heavyweight Championship and get that title shot at our biggest show of the year, Destined for Immortality, in January!


The fans go crazy, as May drops the mic.

[Vandarius]

*Hawk is in the boiler room sitting on top of a ladder watching the replays of the tag match on an Ipad and smiles.


Hawk: I proved my point tonight Shaz and that's you need help to win. The only thing you're the best in the world at is making a fool out of yourself on live TV. But enough about you it's time I answer the big questions. After ICW shut down I took a break to get ready for War Games and heard about this little promotion. So I thought to myself, why don't I check it out. Well I go through hell training to get ready to come in and wrestle and the first show airs. I watch it and I am sick to my stomach. The roster is filled with a bunch of jokes and the head ,or butt in this case, of the joke is you Shaz. You teach people that mediocrity can get rewarded, hard work doesn't matter anymore and all that matters anymore is childish gloating.


*Hawk jumps off the ladder and gets in the camera's face.


Hawk: You made the biggest mistake of your life at that moment. I am here to cleanse this foul organization of that repugnant attitude and show everyone what level the true elite in wrestling are at. Shaz you have nothing I want except that little briefcase, but our match on the PPV was a warm up. I only gave you a taste of what the Bird of Hell can truly do. We will meet again but I will satisfy myself next time. Next time, you will bleed more, you will feel agony no one else has felt and most importantly to get a true taste of Mayhem. You think your juvenile tricks will work on me then forget it because I am a true psychopath and I will do whatever it takes not just to win, but to make sure you serve as an example for what's to come in the future for everyone here. I am the Bird of Hell, the Beacon of destruction, the Harbinger of fire, I am "Mr. Mayhem" Mike Hawk and I am going to unleash Pandora's box on the IWA.

*Hawk slashes a pipe to release smoke and as the smoke clears he is nowhere to be seen as we go back to the arena.*


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=CnjiN0UkRFY

Brock Edwards emerges to a chorus of boos and makes his way down the ramp with a smug grin on his face. He climbs into the ring and pose cockily for the crowd.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-cZ7ndjhhps

"JOscar Cena" makes his way onto the stage and poses as John Cena for the fans to a huge pop! He runs down the ramp and slides into the ring, then throws his hat and shirt to the crowd.



Brock Edwards (Lesnar) vs. Oscar Layman (Cena)
(Start 1:28, End 6:55)
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nODXdjTrS1M)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nODXdjTrS1M

MJ: Wow!! Did you see the air that Lay ... Erm, Cena ... Got?!

RR: He is Layman! Call him Layman! He is no Cena!

Layman covers Edwards, but Edwards powers out and throws Layman across the ring with authority! Edwards gets to his feet and then Layman does as well. The two begin trading blows!

Edwards! Layman! Edwards! Layman! Edwards! Layman! Edwards! Layman! Edwards! Layman! Edwards! Layman! Layman! LAYMAN!!

Layman gets the upper hand! He grabs Edward's arm and throws him into the turnbuckle! Layman gets on the middle rope and then starts punching down onto Edward's head! The crowd counts each shot!

Crowd: One! Two! Three! Four!

Referee: One!

Crowd: Five! Six! Seven!

Referee: Two!

Crowd: Eight! Nine! TEN!

Layman gets down and then lifts Edwards onto the top rope! Layman climbs on the middle rope again and tries getting Edwards onto his shoulders, but Edwards counters and picks Layman up, and throws him in the middle of the ring with a fall away slam from the top rope!! Edwards positions himself on the top rope and eyes down Layman.

MJ: Is he going to do it?! Is he going to do a Shooting Star Press!?

RR: I doubt it ...

Edwards looks around at the crowd, but Layman is back to his feet and charges at Edwards! Layman nails him with a hard dropkick, stumbling him a bit, and then Laymen gets on the middle rope and gets Edwards on his shoulders, and then gets on the top rope ...

ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT FROM THE TOP ROPE!!

Both men land hard!! Layman covers Edwards!!

One! Two! Three!!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner, Oscar Layman!

MJ: HE DID IT!! He beat Brock Edwards! Congratulations Oscar Layman!!

JOscar Cena stands up catching his breath as Edwards rolls out of the ring

Oscar: Now you two, you know you did wrong
You think you're both as scary as freakin' King Kong

If this was Thirst for Blood Brock wouldn't be here!
Ryder would still be the douche who throws up after one beer.

I have a Royal Flush guys, read them and weep.
At least now you and Matt admits you share a bed when you sleep

I could destroy you both as easily as I could destroy bees
You'll be begging for mercy, but at least you're both used to be on your knees.

You stole the gimmick of Zack, Matt, are you original at all?
Plus you stole the act of Hogan and Nash, yet you still stand so tall!

Brock you're a replica of Lesnar, this a stupid idea yet you made it.
My foot could make your ass sore right now, but you already took it.

I'll get your hand on you again Brock, we will have another fight
You'll be more covered in your own liquids more than Ryder's last night

At Lost Cause, I want Brock and Matt, to pay
I look at your muscles and I say:


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaG5SAw1n0c&amp;feature=player_embedded

Should you accept, your asses will be beaten by me and a partner of my pick
You'll end up with less dignity than the size of your-

The crowd shouts “DICK” as Layman smirks as Edwards exits the arena, and then Layman makes his way up the ramp.

[Vandarius]

KJ Punk/Kyojin vs Damaged Goods


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ubHLJWkBKwI

(1:52 end at 10:31)(KJ clotheslines Gaileo in ring)

Punk stands tall, as he turns. Gaileo is getting to his feet, as Punk goes for the rolling elbow! Gaileo ducks it though, and pushes Punk into the ropes. Punk hits the ropes, as Gommenta grabs the feet of Punk and drops him face first! Gommenta climbs into the ring, as Damaged Goods have Punk to themselves. They lift KJ to a standing position and whip him into the ropes. He bounces back, as both men go for a double spinebuster, but Punk counters, kicking Gaileo in the face, which causes Gommenta to sit up and go to grab Punk only to be kicked in the gut. Kyojin is on the ring apron, as he springboards to the top rope and hits both men with a double dropkick! Damaged Goods are down in the center of the ring, as KJ looks at Kyojin. Each men climb a corner,, as Punk taps his shoulder and points to Kyojin. Kyojin nods and grins, as both men fly off the top, connecting with a double elbow drop! Punk covers Gaileo!


1....2.....!


Gaileo kicks out before 3! Gommenta and Kyojin are out on the ring apron, as Punk tags in Kyojin. Kyojin climbs into the ring, as Gaileo is now on his knees. Kyojin wails off, kicking Gaileo hard in the chest. Kyojin kicks him a second time, in the gut this time, as Gaileo drops to his hands and knees. Kyojin charges into the ropes, and bounces back. he leaps into the air, and stomps down hard on the back of the head of Gaileo, driving him face first into the mat. Kyojin goes for the cover.


1......2.....!


Gommenta is in the ring, and breaks up the pinfall! KJ is climbing into the ring, as Gommenta charges, taking himself and Punk out over the top with the clothesline! The camera's turn, as we see Mr Smyth has made his way down the ramp. Kyojin has his attention on Smyth, as Smyth walks around the ring, over to the timekeeper. He grabs the Endurance Championship, holding it. He turns, looking at Kyojin, and then back at the title, and then back at Kyojin. Smyth motions to Kyojin, as Kyojin turns around. Gaileo kicks Kyojin in the gut...G-DROP! Gaileo drops Kyojin with the double underhook piledriver, as he goes for the cover!


1.....2.....3!


Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Damaged Goods!


Smyth hands the championship back to the time keeper, as he turns, heading around the ring and up the ramp. Gommenta is in the ring now, as Damaged Goods are handed their titles. Kyojin is seen at the edge of the ring still laying, looking up at Smyth. Punk has his back on the ring barrier, with the IWA World Championship in his hands now. The camera's fade to an IWA logo, and then to black.

[Vandarius]

IWA House Show

Wild Card Tag Team Tournament
*Victor Elric/Ivan Draymen vs. Malcolm Adonis/AJ Dixon vs. Mike Hawk/Jackson Smith*


Finish: Earlier in the match, Hawk and Smith were both pulled from the match, when Shaz attacked Hawk while he was on the apron, which lead to Shaz and Hawk brawling through the crowd to the back. Smith left the ring to go after Killa who came out gloading with Jackson’s MITB briefcase. Elric pinned Adonis. Dixon took out the referee by accident while trying to attack Draymen, and Shining Light used the opportunity to come out and attack Adonis. Light threw some kind of white powder in the eyes of Adonis, which lead to Elric rolling Adonis up for the pin. After the pin, Light attempted to attack Adonis, but was sent flying out of the ring by Victor Elric and Ivan Draymen.


*Kyojin and Oscar Laymen vs Israel Pamich and Matt Ryder with Mr Smyth out on commentary.*


Finish: Smyth proceeded to hold on to Kyojin’s Endurance Championship during the whole match which distracted Kyojin. Laymen gained the pin on Ryder after nailing an attitude adjustment. After the match, Kyojin stood at the ropes yelling at Smyth, as Smyth left the title at the announce table and left. Kyojin turned, only to be nailed by a vicious European uppercut from Pamich. Pamich proceeded to grab the Endurance Championship and pose in the ring.


*Shining Light vs. Sagittarius Blue*


Finish: Shining Light gained the pin, after Chris Divine attacked Pisces Pink on the outside which distracted Blue and allowed Light to gain a roll up. After the match, Blue chased Divine to the back, as Adonis came out and left Shining in the ring with the Malcolm XXX.


Wild Card Tag Tournament
*Brock Edwards/Malcolm Cage vs. Darius/Shaz*


Finish: Brock Edwards pinned Darius. Shaz left his partner high and dry when Mike Hawk proceeded to drop from the ceiling, steal Shaz’s Money in the back briefcase, and disappear back into the ceiling halfway through the match. Cage nailed Darius with the Caged Aggression, but as he was on the turnbuckle, Edwards tagged himself in. After Cage planted Darius, Edwards climbed in and pinned Darius. After the match, Brock and Cage argued over the ending, as Brock kept saying what does it matter they won.


*KJ Punk vs. Mr Blood vs. Gommenta*


Finish: Punk gained the win on Mr Blood, after Mr Black and Gaileo began to fight on the outside. Gommenta left the ring to assists his tag partner, and as Blood went to leave to help his partner against Damaged Goods,, Punk took advantage to nail the rolling elbow and gain the pin.

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Filler one suckas!

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Filler 2, if I dont have the show done by 8 when survivor comes on, I will be back after 10. Going ot watch me some Survivor and Criminal Minds tonight :D

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Filler 3. I am also going to introduce something new for this weeks show, that I will try and do every week. It will be posted after the show.

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Filler four, I had stuffed crust meat lovers pizza. It was delicious.

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So, this is a topic of conversation for the main discussion thread, but what is your favorite tv shows currently airing?-filler five btw

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filler 6, looking forward to black friday. Getting a ps3 with the Infamous collection, Uncharted collection, and WWE 13. Anyone else smell some hardcore gaming coming my way :D

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So remember how i told you all that there would be two fully written matches for the PPV? Well there may be three ;)-Filler 7

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This weeks show is going to be great, and I already have the main event for next week written, and believe me, its off the chain! Filler 9 i think?

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Chaos Theme (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quNwetsPyRI)

The theme for Chaos blares, as the camera's immediately zoom in on Mike and Rocky.

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Mike: Thanks for joining us folks! What a night we have for you!

Rocky: You are not kidding! A HUGE 2 on 3 handicap match featuring the tag champs, and the world champ.

Mike: Kyojin defending his Endurance Championship for the first time.

Rocky: And the finals of the wild card tag team tournament!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=-ZaDxcWlJo0

Kyojin comes out from the back, to a triumphant roar from the fans, as he makes his way down the ramp with the Endurance Championship safely around his waist. He slides into the ring, and climbs a corner, as he poses with the title.

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Israel Pamich comes out next to a good amount of boos, as he walks down the ramp ignoring the fans. He climbs into the ring, looking at Kyojin.

Mike: I bet Kyojin is anxious to get his hands on Israel after what happened at one of our recent house shows.

Rocky: Hey I can't blame the guy for doing what he did. When I was in that ring, I would have done the same thing.

The ref raises the championship high, and then hands it to the time keeper, as he signals for the bell.

Endurance Championship
Kyojin(Bryan) vs. Pamich(Ziggler)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXlFxaLWagM
(Start at 2:41, end at 15:22)

Mike: OH WOW!

Rocky: That was intense! I really thought Pamich had it until Kyojin countered. That was awesome!

Kyojin gets to his feet, looking at Pamich who is getting to his feet. Kyojin runs into the ropes, bouncing back, and catches Pamich with a huge running dropkick. Pamich is sent to the outside, as Kyojin is already back to his feet. He looks outside of the ring, seeing Pamich starting to get to his feet, a Kyojin runs into the ropes again, and this time, bounces back going through the opposite ropes with a suicide dive! Pamich counters with a european uppercut!

Mike: Wow! I didn't see that coming!

Pamich lifts Kyojin to a standing position, and throws him shoulder first into the steel steps! The fans can be heard going ooohh, as Pamich walks over, lifting the top steel steps. He grabs Kyojin, placing Kyojin shoulder first between the top steps and bottom set. Pamich turns, rolling into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle, standing at the top, with a smirk on his face. Pamich leeps off the top, stomping down on the top steel steps. Kyojin yells out in pain, as Pamich just smirks. Kyojin is on the arena floor now, as Pamich lifts Kyojin up and rolls him into the ring. Pamich climbs in, and covers Kyojin.

1.....2....!

Kyojin kicks out after 2! Pamich gets to his feet, seemingly unhappy with it, as he glares at the ref. He turns back to Kyojin, as he lifts him to a standing position and throws him shoulder first into the corner as Kyojin hits the post with his already injured shoulder. Pamich pulls him back out, and whips him into the ropes. Kyojin bounces back, as Pamich nails Kyojin on the shoulder with a dropkick. Pamich drops down, covering Kyojin again.

1....2....!

Kyojin kicks out as Pamich throws him down again, and covers him once more, this time hooking both legs.

1....2....!

Kyojin kicks out, as Pamich gets to a standing position. Pamich lifts Kyojin, but mid lift, Kyojin catches Pamich with a surprise forearm. Kyojin nails him again, and grabs Pamich and sends him into the ropes. Pamich bounces back, as Kyojin catches Pamich with a flying wheel kick! Kyojin is slow to get back up, but gets back up, as does Pamich. Kyojin nails a windmill kick on Pamich, sending Pamich stumbling to the corner. Kyojin is in the opposite corner now, as he charges and and goes for a yakuza kick on Pamich, but Pamich moves. Kyojins foot lands on the top turnbuckle, as Pamich immediately reaches for Kyojin's head, and drops him with a modified neckbreaker!

Mike: Well Pamich definitely cut Kyojin's momentum off.

Rocky: You got that right. I think we are seeing the new Endurance Champion right now.

Pamich lifts Kyojin, dragging him to the center of the ring. He grabs the arm of Kyojin on the bad shoulder, flipping in the ring and locks in a cross arm breaker. Pamich is torquing on the hold, but Kyojin won't tap. Kyojin starts scratching, trying to pull himself to the ropes. He isn't making much leeway though, as Pamich is really torquing the hold. Kyojin lifts his feet, then lowering them, and then lifts them again, this time flipping and rolling! Kyojin reaches out with his foot, and touches a rope! The ref admonishes Pamich to break the hold.

1.....2......3.......4....>!

Pamich breaks it at the last possible second. Pamich gets to his feet, as he lifts Kyojin. He tosses him into the corner, as Pamich walks to the corner as well. Pamich lifts Kyojin to a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Pamich climbs to the second rope, and then to the top, as Kyojin is lifted to a standing position on the top turnbuckle. Pamich hooks Kyojin, going for a superplex, but Kyojin counters with three stiff shots to the rib cage of Pamich. Kyojin head butts Pamich, as Pamich falls. Kyojin, turns, positioning himself for the Rising Sun....


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Mr smyth's entrance music blares, as Kyojin still standing at the top of the turnbuckle, looks. After a few moments, there is no Smyth. Pamich is to his feet, as he runs to the top of the turnbuckle, grabbing Kyojin. GERMAN SUPLEX! Pamich drops Kyojin from the top turnbuckle with a german suplex. Pamich holds on though, creating a bridge, and goes for the pin.

1.....2......!

Kyojin kicks out right before 3!

Mike: WOW!

Rocky: Yeah! What is Pamich going to have to do to put Kyojin away?

Pamich gets to his feet, obviously pissed. He lifts Kyojin, as he whips him into the ropes. Kyojin bounces back, as Pamich goes for a backdrop. Kyojin flips in the air, landing on his feet. He runs into the ropes, and springboards off. Truth Hurts! Kyojin catches Pamich with the beautiful disaster kick. Kyojin looks, as he sees Pamich position properly. Kyojin climbs to the top, RISING SUN! Kyojin flies off the top with the double rotation moonsault, landing hard on Pamich. Kyojin flips over, and covers Pamich.

1......2.......3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and still the Endurance Champion, Kyojin!

Kyojin is handed his championship, but he doesn't even stay to pose. He rolls out of the ring, heading up the ramp and into the back.

Rocky: He left here in a hurry

Mike: I think I know why too.

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*Elric and Draymen are backstage. Elric is in his normal meditation that seems to confuse Draymen a bit. Silence lasts for what seems like forever before Elric speaks*

Elric: You did well last week. You have the spirit of a true Punisher, if it is something you want for yourself. Tonight we will compete against Edwards and Cage, the feeling in my gut is that a Punishment is indeed in order.

*Elric looks towards Draymen*

Elric: Don't you agree?

*Draymen looks to Elric with a puzzled look on his face*

Draymen: I guess you could say something like that. Punishment or not, we will be walking out tonight as the victors. I may be new to this industry, but I know what I'm doing. Plus I have you in my corner. Brock Edwards is a big guy and he has demonstrated his abilities and power over the past few weeks, but size does not matter to me at all. All it takes is one good Train Wreck to bring his ass down.

*The crowd pops in the arena at this*

Draymen: And Malcolm Cage ... He only has about thirty pounds on me, but I am faster. If he wants to catch me, he'll need to be fast enough, because I am fast on my feet, but these two are only an obstruction on the road to the tag team championships. We have bigger fish to fry, those fish being Black Blooded and Damaged Goods ... Tell me, Elric, what do you think of those men?

*Elric raises his head quickly*

Elric: Black Blooded? Damaged Goods? Disturbing individuals who require a severe beating. However, the teams are not one we should take lightly. The harlot with Black Blooded could prove to be an issue.

*Elric stands and looks towards Draymen*

Elric: Remove her and we are dealing with an above average team that we should have little issue dealing with. Damaged Goods have no distractions, Gaileo is a technical marksman and his partner appears to be a beast, they will be a true test, but one we should be able to overcome.

*Draymen nods his head in agreement*

Draymen: Aye, they will be a true test, but it is a test we will not fail, my friend. Black Blooded has their distractions, but those will not stop us. They are a bunch of hicks on mopeds carrying a hooker around with them, they are no threat. Damaged Goods ... Well, they are the tag team champions, so they have some credentials, but they only have those championships because we weren't a team when the titles were competed for, but now we are, and we will become the NEW. Tag team champions!

*Draymen and Elric nod to each other and then walk off camera to prepare for their match with Brock Edwards and Malcolm Cage*

The cameras cut to another part of the backstage where a couple of stagehands are shown talking. A door flies open in the background as Kyojin comes flying through it, to a huge pop from the arena, obviously angry. His Endurance Championship is in his right hand as he charges forwards, confronting the two men.

Kyojin: Have either of you two since Mr. Smyth?

Stagehand 1: No, sorry.

The stagehands walk away as Kyojin looks pissed standing in the corridor. Suddenly, Jake Johnson comes rushing up with a microphone.

Jake Johnson: Kyojin! Just wondered if I can get a few words from you?

Kyojin: Jake, have you seen Smyth?

Jake Johnson: No, sorry Kyojin. But is it possible to get a quick interview?

Kyojin sighs angrily, looking around again before placing the Endurance Championship on his shoulder.

Kyojin: Sure Jake, shoot away.

Jake Johnson: Thank you. Moments ago, we saw you successfully defend your Endurance Championship against Israel Pamich, ending his undefeated singles streak in IWA. Do you have any words for Pamich?

Kyojin: I’ve got plenty of words for Pamich. First of all, he learnt tonight that I bite back twice as hard when I’m bitten. At the house show last week, I was viciously attacked by Pamich after our match, and he thought he had the upper hand on me. He thought that tonight, I was going to come out all guns blazing and make a mistake, allowing him to capitalize and become the new Endurance Championship.

What actually happened was the very opposite. I wrestled my match, and despite a desperate attempt from Smyth to dethrone me in what can only be described as a suicidal move by getting his music to hit, I still managed to keep my head and beat Pamich, as you mentioned an unbeaten singles wrestler in IWA.

Not only that, but I held onto my Endurance Championship in my first defence of the title. Don’t get me wrong, I know it only gets harder from here, everybody back here will be shooting for me and my championship, but there is no way I’m going to let it go to somebody as undeserving as Israel Pamich or Mr. Smyth.

The fans pop in the arena.

Jake Johnson: You mentioned Smyth there and the fact his music hit during the match. You call it a suicidal move, but can you deny he is under your skin?

Kyojin: Under my skin? You’re damn right he’s under my skin. Do you realise what Smyth has done since IWA started? The first show, he showed his clever side by assaulting me with a brick to try and stop me in the IWA World Heavyweight Championship tournament. What he managed to do was make me angry, and I beat him for the first time.

Then a week later, in a match against the, at the time, future IWA World Champion- KJ Punk- Smyth attacked me again, this time costing me the match and making it so I was out of the tournament. I understand why he did it completely- you see, what Smyth did in the first week, was he underestimated me.

He thought that a simple attack would mean I would lose the match against him and my predicted legacy in IWA would be lost within one night. Unfortunately for Smyth, I beat him like everybody expected me to do, and I moved on. So what he did, was he came back for me. And like Smyth did to me in the first week, I underestimated Smyth in the second week.

I expected Smyth to go quietly, a mistake on my part that I will have to live with- but what Smyth did then was qualify for the Endurance Championship match at Thirst for Blood- something I was given the opportunity to do on the third IWA show. And just like I was expected to do, I won the match to qualify for Thirst for Blood.

And at Thirst for Blood? I won the Endurance Championship by beating Smyth for a second time.

The fans in the arena pop loudly as Kyojin smiles for the first time in the interview.

Kyojin: And then tonight, Pamich against Kyojin- two guys really fighting it out for a title that means everything to both of us, but yet again, I was expected to win. Something Smyth knew and didn’t like. That’s why his music hit tonight, that’s why he attempted to sabotage my defence.

Smyth doesn’t like Pamich we all know that, but Smyth knows one thing, Israel Pamich is no Kyojin.

Another massive pop from the arena as they burst out with a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: And despite his attempt, I came out as STILL the Endurance Champion.

The fans pop loudly again as the Kyojin chant gets louder, something that makes the Endurance Champion smile once more.

Kyojin: There will always be similarities and comparisons made between ICW and IWA, but to me it’s two different companies, and two different experiences for me.

ICW was my original efed, the spot where I came onto the scene and by the end of it, I was the top man. All the way through ICW, I was an underdog. That’s completely different here. Now, in IWA, I’m the guy expected to win.

Does that put pressure on me? Yes. Does it matter that much to me? No. You see, the person that matters most to...is Mr. Smyth.

Smyth can’t stand to be put down- wherever he goes, he’s reminded that he isn’t as good as me. He’s reminded that I’m the Endurance Champion here and I was the final ICW World Champion. He’s reminded that while he failed to make any sort of impact in ICW, I ended up as the guy everybody on the roster wanted to beat. I ended as the man.

Another huge pop echoes around the arena.

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Kyojin: And that is the problem Smyth has with me Jake. He knows that I’m better than him, and that’s why he’s gunning for me. I’ve told him to his face that I will not back down from a fight with him, but what he appears to be doing, is backing down from a fight with me.

He’s using every dirty handed tactic in the book to try and get me agitated, to get me edgy. It’s working yeah, but yet again, Smyth has underestimated me. He believes that mentally, he has the edge. He’s wrong, I’m stronger mentally than he foresaw. And that’s why I’m under his skin.

That is why Mr. Smyth is jealous of me Jake.

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: Last week, Smyth said he wanted to take this title from me because it means so much to me. I disagree. He wants to take this title from me to prove his own worth. He’s shooting for the big dog but he’s bitten off more than he can chew, and that’s why he didn’t show tonight.

Deep down, Smyth knows that I’m the man, and as one legend once said- to be the man, you’ve gotta beat the man. THAT is why Smyth wants this title, and THAT is why he wants to beat me.

Well Smyth, you’ve already shown me your hand. And if you wanna take this title, come and try me. I dare you.

If you try it, I promise you I will carve your face into the canvas.

The fans explode with cheers as Kyojin walks away from Jake as the cameras cut back to ringside.


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Primetime’s music comes over the loud speakers. Dixon comes out in a rage. He is unhappy and is fuming. Dixon starts yelling at the crowd as they yell back at him.

AJ Dixon: Aw shut up ya haterz! Y’all be hatin’ on Primetime? You think Primetime deserves to be hated on? Fine! Hate on haterz! You will only continue to fuel me! I ain’t here to deal with you clowns anyway. I am here to get what is mine and dat is a 1 on 1 match wif Punk! I deserve a singles match wif him. Darius has not done anything to prove he deserves a shot. He lost at Thirst For Blood! I never lost, and I never bleed. Punk never beat me!

Dixon starts walking down the ramp as he talks to the crowd. The crowd continues to boo Primetime as he makes his way to the ring.

The fact that it was a triple threat to begin wif was a joke. It should haf neva’ been dat way. It should of been me and Punk one on one, just like it should be at Lost Cause! I don’t deserve to hafta take on two guys, and Darius doesn’t deserve another shot at da title. Wif dat said, I want May to know dat he made da wrong decision. He failed not just you guys, but IWA. I demand dat May get out here and change da match. Dat psycho Darius doesn’t deserve to be in da match wif me, and he definitely doesn’t deserve to be in da match for da IWA Heavyweight Championship.

Primetime steps in the ring and takes a look at the people in the crowd.

You all know dat I deserve dis! I deserve to be champion! I refuses to be second fiddle anymore! Punk has done nothing to prove he is better dan me and he never will! I am da best in IWA and I will not let those who don’t meet Primetime standards to compete for something that they don’t deserve. May, you are a horrible owner, IWA is crumbling around you and you don’t even know it. Things aren’t right around here and dis is all proven by your decision to make dis a triple threat match at Lost Cause.

Dixon moves to the edge of the ring and leans against the ropes talking towards the backstage area.

So May, I want you to come out here and change the match. Come out here and make the 1 on 1 match that we all want to see and give Primetime his due...

Primetime waits... no one shows up. Dixon starts yelling.

Come on May! Don’t let da Haterz getta ya! COME ON MAY! GET DA FUCK OUT HERE!


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Darius: Shut! Your! God! Damned! Mouth! Nobody can understand your hick ass! God damn it!

The crowd actually pops for Darius

Darius: Hey you shut your mouths too!!

The crowd explodes with boos while Darius makes his way down the ramp slowly

Darius: "Primetime"? Really? Is that what you call yourself? Kid whenever you come out to yap or "wrestle", the audience uses it as their piss break! But you're in luck, because you are facing the best in the industry tonight! You are facing a six time ICW Insanity Champion!

Darius pauses as he reaches the apron. He reaches underneath the ring and takes a chair from under the apron. Dixon backs into a corner while Darius slides into the ring with the chair in hand. Darius sets the chair up on the opposite side of Dixon and then sits in it with his TWE Championship over his shoulder.

Darius: You are facing the current Titan Wrestling Enterprise World Heavyweight Champion! How dare you say I don't deserve my rematch for the IWA Championship! Punk used a weapon to make me bleed! He didn't use his bare hands!! I dominated that entire match, so Punk had to go and use a chair on me!! What have YOU done to earn a shot at the championship?

Darius leans back and waits for Dixon's response

Dixon: Oh I tell'ya wh ...

Darius: IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU THINK YOU'VE DONE. And no, that wasn't a shout out to Dwayne Johnson! Vin Diesel was so much better than Johnson in Fast Five!!

The crowd explodes with boos, then Darius stands up and picks the chair up

Darius: Alright, back to business. Dixon, you haven't done shit. I am a world champion! I should be the world champion! But one small thing changed that. One swing of the steel chair.

Darius turns the chair around and shows dried blood on the other side of the chair

Darius: Do you all see this? This is MY blood on this chair. This is the weapon that coward Punk used to win the match!! My bodily fluid is plastered on this chair, slowly rotting away like your career is, Dixon.

Darius holds the chair close to his face and scrapes some of the blood away with his finger

Darius: The blood is nothing but a stain now. Stains can be removed. And Dixon, like the stain on this chair, you can be removed, scraped away if you will. You say you don't bleed, right? Well my friend, everyone bleeds. Everyone does.

Darius hands his championship to one of the men outside of the ring, and then turns to Dixon as the ref rings the bell.

Darius (Edge) vs. AJ Dixon (Kofi)
(Start 2:07 End 7:44)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZA_wyEQARc

Dixon lands hard onto Darius with a huge diving crossbody from the top rope! Dixon gets to his feet and looks to the turnbuckle on the opposite side of Darius and then grins. Dixon makes his way to the turnbuckle ... And then begins to stalk Darius, screaming at Darius to get up while in the corner!

Mike: Hes going to spear Darius! He is stealing his signiture move!!

Rocky: Ahh not quite! The spear is in Dixons arsenal as well!!

Dixon grits his teeth while Darius stands, and then he charges Darius and goes for the spear, but Darius counters with a super kick!!

Mike: Super kick! That is one of Dixon's signiture moves!!

Rocky: Well, that right there is bad karma!

Dixon drops to his back and Darius covers him!

One! Two! No!

Dixon kicks out and Darius slams the mat and screams "Do your damn job and count faster!!" at the ref. Darius grabs Dixon by the hair and picks him up, then kicks him hard in the gut and drops him with a DDT! Darius backs up in the corner and watches as Dixon slowly makes his way to his feet, but Dixon drops down to one knee holding his gut.

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Mike: Look at that sick look in Darius's eye ... He is so twisted.

Rocky: Holy shit!!

Darius charges Dixon and goes for the punt,but Dixon moves out of the way just in time! Darius bounces off the ropes and charges Dixon again but Dixon leaps over him and bounces off the middle rope, and flies torwards Darius with a springboard from the rope ...

SPEAR!! Darius spears Dixon mid air!! Dixon drops to the mat and Darius goes for the cover!!

One! Two! DIXON GRABS THE BOTTOM ROPE ... THE REF DOESN'T SEE IT!! THREE!!

Mike: Dixon had the bottom rope, ref!!

Rocky: The ref didn't see it, so it didn't happen!!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Darius!

Darius gets to his feet and kicks Dixons hand from the rope and pushes him out of the ring. Darius poses as the crowd explodes with boos! Another ref comes running down to the ring and slides in!

He points to the screen and walks towards the ref, but Darius spears him hard!! The ref goes to look at the screen but Darius gets in his face and tells him to raise his damn hand! The ref raises Darius's hand, and then Darius drops him with the Fuck You, Bitch!! Darius looks around the arena with a huge grin on his face as we cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A
*Shaz's music hits much to the crowds displeasure, he swaggers his way into the ring in street clothes holding his briefcase up high as he grabs a mic*

Shaz: Hawk, I honestly don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you need to stop with all these pathetic mind games!

*Crowd boo*

Shaz: I'm absolutely sick, and and I'm tired of all these mind games! It's pissing me off! And it's pissing these people off! You see Hawk, I never considered you to be as low as you are acting right now. Why don't you attack me face to face for once, like a man? Instead acting like an absolutely pussy, and attacking me from behind?

You see people, this so called "man" they call Mike Hawk, has actually defeated me before. He defeated me in EWA, to win the Carnage World Heavyweight Title! But that certainly ain't gonna stop me from kicking this guys ass! Hawk, you can pin me one-two-three all you want, but at the end of the day, I'll still be the same wrestler I was from the very beginning...the best wrestler! I'll still have the better ability then you Hawk, and I know for a fact that you know it!

*Mixed reactions from the crowd with more cheers*

Shaz: So last week, after I teamed up with that whore Darius, to take on Israel Pamich, and Chris Divine. I pinned Divine after Darius, threw me on top of him. Despite the way the match finished, I still came out on top! But after that match, like usual, this son of a bitch Mike Hawk had a little summin to say! And guess what guys! According to Mike Hawk, I'm apparently..A JOKE!

*Crowd boo as they disagree*

Shaz: That's right! A so called "joke", you see Mike Hawk. Never once did I think that you'd actually have the audacity to call me a joke. If I'm a joke, then you should take a look in the mirror. All you do is look at the past, which contains the fact that you defeated me, twice. But from now on, I advise you to look into the future. Because now you know, that Shaz, is officially on a cruise!

*Crowd go ballistic with cheers*

Shaz: No I'm not on a cruise! After that massive reaction..I'm on a motherfucking rampage!

*Crowd explode much to Shaz's pleasure*

Shaz: So Hawk, I want another match against you at Lost Cause! I want to prove to everyone that despite losing to you, I can still batter you. I can still put you in a hospital. Because we could put a five star match on, now that I know it's you that's been attacking me! So get your plastic ass up here right now!

*Shaz waits at least 10 seconds for Hawk to come out, but there's no answer*

Shaz: Ahh, you know what? I knew he'd be like this, he's probably gonna attack me like the pussy he is! But I'mma save some of the time, I'm not leaving this ring until that mongrel comes out! And to save some of the time, I'll read a damn newspaper!

*Shaz takes out a newspaper from his pocket and reads it as the crowd cheer him on*


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*As Hawk's music hits a huge fire erupts on stage and out from the fire Hawk is center stage staring directly at Shaz. Hawk makes his way down to the ring ignoring the boos around him and only focusing on Shaz.

Hawk: Last week I told everyone why I came to the IWA and how I am going to give this company an actual champion and expel the jokes that dwell here. I am not someone who comes out week after week complaining and spouting lies about being a real wrestler or who hit who, I am a warrior who dismembers the weak and demorlize the unworthy.

These fans worship you and others like you because you are just as boring and relateable as they are. They boo me because they are envious of what they will never become and that irritates them as much as it does you.

*The crowd gets into a fit of rage chanting for Shaz to shut Hawk up.

[DXCena#1fan]

Hawk: My first statement was made at the first PPV where I proved to the world that the self proclaimed "best in the world" was nothing more than a delusional common thug. Shaz I continue to taunt you because you continue to step in the ring wasting everyones time with your amatur skills and a move set so limited that The Great Khali's school would actually improve it. I am sick of you coming out here acting like you belong with an athlete of my caliber.

If you want another beating then go back to the streets and lose to the filth that worship you otherwise I'm not interested. The reason you are here now is because I let you go. I had the fire in my arsenal to finish you but you made it out in one piece so you could warn the IWA about "Mr. Mayhem". I have better things to do than help you play wrestler, bye Shaz.

*Hawk turns around getting ready to leave the ring to a flurry of "Coward" chants from the crowd.

Shaz: STOP RIGHT THERE YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!

*Crowd immediately explode with cheers as Mike Hawk turns around, Shaz drops his newspaper on the ground*

Shaz: Well, the fans summed it up for me all in one word...Coward! That is exactly what you are! You see Hawk, you only rejected my challenge, because you know that I would beat you next time we have a one on one match! You're not a warrior! You're nothing like one! A warrior would come out here and accept any challenge, any wrestler comes out to open! If you're such a "warrior", then why don't you accept the challenge, and prove it?

And again, you just told a big, lie! These people don't worship me! In fact, I've only just connected with these people! Didn't you hear the reaction when I first came out? Or are you deaf as well as a pussy? They booed me! But I only said one thing, and they exploded with cheers!

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*Crowd explode with cheers*

Shaz: See what I mean? That is what I call a true reaction. Do you know why people boo you? The reason is, purely because your are an ignorant person. You underestimate every single wrestler you face, and trust me when I say this. If I knew you were my opponent at Thirst for Blood, then I would've kicked your ass easily!

And I honestly can't believe you said that. Are you mad?! I can execute a move, 100 times better than you can, and my matches in this ring show it! I give 5 star matches, whereas you..just give matches that everyone can close there eyes on. And fall asleep, as if you weren't there! You're not a real wrestler! You're not even a true athlete! Hell, you are even worse than Hornswoggle!

*Crowd explode with cheers and they chant Hawkswoggle. Shaz starts cracking up, as Hawk immediately gets pissed*

Shaz: That really made me chuckle. So from now on, you're not Mike Hawk...You're HAWKSWOGGLE!

But in all seriousness, you don't know how desperate I am to kick your ass. You don't know how much violence, blood, and pain I crave. I want to make you suffer, trust me. You've been playing with my head too much, and it's finally got to me. All these mind games, all this torture you have delivered, I'm finally gonna make you pay! I'm finally gonna make you face the consequences! But if you are too pussy to reject my challenge, I'll put my most precious thing at the moment on the line...

My Money in the Bank briefcase containing a IWA World Heavyweight Championship title shot!

*Crowd explode with cheers as they chant SHAZ! SHAZ! SHAZ!*

Hawk: As enticing as that offer is Shaz, no thanks. I am more than capable of getting a world title on my own unlike you relying on a cheap gimmick like that. I am one of the hottest commodities in wrestling at the moment and I didn't get there by beating the same old people each and every week.

You want to make me suffer Shaz? I know I have said that before but there is a big difference on how I said it. You are fueled by rage Shaz, you want all this pain inflicted on others as a way of revenge where as I do what I do because I am on a mission. I will destroy anyone in my path that continues to mock what do night in and night out. Shaz I have already beaten you and gotten my message to everyone in the back, I see no further reason to face you again, so goodbye.

*As Hawk starts to leave again he gets an idea and turns around with an evil grin on his face.

Hawk: You know what, I will take you up on your offer but under one condition... we fight in my kingdom. I want you in a match where I can push your tolerance for pain to its threshold and beyond, where I can not only get buckets of your blood, but pools of it. Shaz, your destruction will be one for the books because it will be contested in a place I not only dwell in but thrive in, the heavens. Shaz I want to make you suffer in a ladder match for your case.

*Hawk waves his arms signaling something and a contract is lowered from the rafters.

Hawk: To ensure it does happen and you aren't just spouting shit like usual, I want your word in an ironclad contract. What do you say Shaz, are you going to man up or were you just putting on another show to please the common rabble? Man up or get out of my ring!!

*Hawk shoves the contract onto Shaz's chest after signing it.

Shaz: Are you actually being serious Hawk? Did you just challenge me to a Ladder match?

*Crowd pop and chant DO IT as Shaz smiles*

Shaz: You didn't realize, that a Ladder match is match of my specialty did you? You may know many things about me Hawk, but I know that you didn't know this. Every single Ladder match I have been, I've anhilated my oppenents. Physcially, and mentally. When it comes to that ring, I'm an insane motherfucker! You honestly don't know WHAT you have gotten yourself into!

*Hawk's face turns from a smile, to a shocked face*

Shaz: Cheap gimmick? Is that all you've got? I've heard worse from a 5 year old! I beat 9 other men to win this briefcase in ICW! And the reward was given to me again in IWA, because I earned it! Can you imagine that? Busting my ass against 9 other men to capture a briefcase? A briefcase may not look the best. But when you look inside it, it can be the ticket to success! And I've got the contract which allows me to cash in anytime I frickin' want!

And no Mike Hawk, you're no way near one of the hottest commodities in wrestling! You've done nothing to be one! Hell, even Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder have made a bigger impact than you! Ryder's made an impact for being the most annoying person in the damn roster. And Edwards has made an impact for being the biggest pussy in wrestling history! All you done, was defeat me..in a fluke victory. Believe me when I say this Hawk, if I knew it was you, then I would've whooped your ass...

*Shaz clicks with his finger*

Shaz: Just like that!

And another false statement Hawk, when you say this is your ring. Please can you go a bit further? Tell me more about how it's your ring! I don't see your name on it, in fact, I don't see your name anywhere! Besides all those brilliant posters saying Mike Hawk Sucks!

*Crowd chant Mike Hawk sucks, as Shaz laughs*

Shaz: You see Hawk, unlike you. I equal ratings. These people drive from wherever they come from, just to see me. They wanna hear what Shaz has to say, because they know whatever Shaz says is the truth. But that's just not the case for you Hawk, every single word that comes out of your mouth is absolute bullshit! All you do is come out here, in the centre of this ring, talking and talking and talking, but what you don't realize..is that no one really gives a shit.

From now on from this week, I'll start giving everyone what they want to see. I'm not gonna talk shit like you, I'm gonna own this damn mic. I'm gonna own every single opponent I have in this ring, I'm gonna be the most charasmatic wrestler that has ever stepped foot in the IWA! Overconfidence? I know. Cocky? Damn right! But at least I'll back all those statements up each and every single week!

[DXCena#1fan]

*Crowd cheer as they start chanting Shaz is awesome as Mike Hawk looks as if he's going to explode *

Shaz: You see that Hawk? I'm awesome. Not self proclaimed at all, these fans think it. These fans know it for a fact. Can't you see it Hawk? I'm owning you with my words! Look at your frickin' face! You can't bear the fact that I'm awesome! You can't bear the fact that these people are looking up to me! Because they know, that I'm gonna accomplish what you're not, and that is winning, and becoming the new IWA Heavyweight Champion!

But that's not gonna happen just yet. Because I'll need to get through you first. And trust me I will. We've already agreed to a match at Lost Cause, but we haven't agreed to a Ladder match. Because I was desperate to get things off my chest. And now you know, that I'm a bigger threat going into Lost Cause, than I was going into Thirst for Blood. And right now, you are absolutely pissing yourself!

But I just wanna ask one more question, not to you Hawk, to these fans! People, do you wanna see Shaz go one on one against Mike Hawk at Lost Cause?! With this Money in the Bank briefcase on the line! In a Ladder match?!

*Crowd chant YES as Shaz smiles*

Shaz: Hawk, consider your offer accepted! Because I am the best in the world at what I do, and-

Shaz goes to roundhouse kick Hawk, but Hawk ducks, bailing out of the ring, as Shaz hits the ropes with the mic still in hand.

Shaz: There is nothing, and I mean NOTHING! That can take that away from me!

Hawk and Shaz have a staredown, as Mike stands on the ramp and Shaz in the ring, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Killa is already in the ring, in a ghetto referee shirt.


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Frankie Fletcher comes out from the back, to a good amount of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the irng.

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Jackson Smith comes out from the back, to a pretty big pop, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring, not taking his eyes off of Killa.

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Killa signals for the bell, as the match is underway!

Frankie Fletcher(cena) vs Jackson Smith(Orton)
Special Ref: Killa
(Part 1 Start 4:15, Part 2 End 5:36)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mnzviPG5sgE

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWkEnZVgFD0&amp;feature=relmfu

Fletcher has the STF locked onto Smith but Smith has the ropes! Killa starts to count extremely slow!

Onnnnnnnnnne!

Mike: Come on! This isn't legal!

Rocky: Oh yes it is!! He is the ref!!

Twwwwwwwwwwwo!

Fletcher applies the hold even tighter as Smith starts to fade away!

Thrrrrreeee!!

Fletcher lets Smith go and drags him to the center of the ring, Killa goes for a fast count!!

OneTwo NO!

Smith kicks out! Fletcher looks at Killa shocked! Fletcher picks Smith up and then hits a few knife edged chops, getting some "Wooooos!" from the crowd! Smith retaliates and punches Fletcher a few times, and then whips him into the ropes. Fletcher bounces back and is picked up into the air by Smith, going for the Killer Instinct but Killa "accidently" bumps into Smith, making him drop Fletcher! Smith gets in Killa's face, but then Fletcher drops Smith from behind with an inversed DDT and then goes for the cover, but Smith rolls him up!

Killa counts slow!!

Onnnnnnnnnnne! Kick out!

Fletcher kicks out and Smith gets up in Killas face! Killa points to his referee shirt, and then Killa grabs Smith and nails the Dropdead!! Killa screams at Fletcher to cover Smith and he does!

Mike: HE CAN'T FUCKING DO THAT!!

Rocky: Hahahahahahaha!! Yes he can!! This is awesome!!

1.2.3.!

Emily: The winner of this match, Frankie Fletcher.

Frankie rolls out of the ring, as Smith is to his feet, as Killa and Smith begin to brawl. After a few stiff shots, Jackson has the upperhand...LOWBLOW! Killa kicks Jackson square in the junk, dropping Jackson hard. Killa rolls out of the ring, and grabs the MITB briefcase he stole from Smith. Killa rolls back into the ring, and drops the briefcase, as he lifts Smith to a corner. He lifts Jackson to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle, and then lifts him off of it and drops him onto the metal briefcase with an implant DDT! Killa pushes Jackson away, grabbing the MITB briefcase, and he can be heard screaming "It's mine bitch, it's mine!" Over and over, as he rolls out of the ring, heading up the ramp. He is stopped halfway up though, as an image of Daniel May appears on the tron.

May: Mr Killa, it would appear that you think that briefcase is yours. Well, I would hate for anyone to call me an unfair man, so at Lost Cause, you Mr Killa will get a rematch against Mr Smith. The Endurance Championship briefcase will be on the line, as you and Mr Smith will go at it 1 more time. This time though Mr Killa, this match will be contested under the rules of falls count anywhere!

The fans explode, as Killa just grins, turning back to see Smith hasn't moved. The camera's cut from Killa, to the back.

[DXCena#1fan]

Backstage, Malcolm Adonis is posing in front of a mirror, flexing his muscles and checking himself out from every conceivable angle. He gives himself a satisfied grin and chuckles to himself as he leans over to his left and picks up his signature white towel, draping it over his shoulder before posing a little more. A female voice comes from off screen and catches Malcolm by surprise.

Voice: 8 years later and not a single thing has changed about you Malcolm, still best friends with the mirror I see.

Malcolm turns around with a raised eyebrow before surprise turns to excitement and he embraces a young, blonde woman standing there. She is around 5'11, slim and toned, tanned and wearing a tank top along with short shorts.

Malcolm: Daaamn girl! 8 years and you are still as fine as hell! What the hell are you doin' here Valentina!?

Valentina: I see you're still as charming as ever! My eyes are up here big boy.

Malcolm: Hahaa! Sorry girl, but you know Malcolm, his eyes sure do love to wander.. as well as his hands!

Valentina playfully slaps Malcolm's hands away and takes a step back as she places her hands on her hips.

Valentina: You better watch those hands Mr Adonis, my daddy might not be here to kick your ass like last time but I've got a few moves of my own!

Malcolm: Ahh girl, why you gotta be like that? You know Malcolm's only playin', how you been anyway? I haven't heard from you in like forever!

Valentina: Well, things have been pretty good for me Sugar, after I got my diploma in Sports Sciences i've been working as a personal trainer to the stars! Jennifer Aniston.. Natalie Portman.. Robert Downey Jr.. you know, a crowd a little more classy than the meat heads I used to hand around with in College.

Malcolm: Oh girl that hurts, you'll break my heart sayin' things like that!

Valentina: Oh you know i'm just foolin' you big goof, you know i've missed having my staunch protector around!

Valentina playfully prods Malcolm in the chest.

Valentina: I see you've stuck to the workout regime I came up with for you. Puttin' it to good use?

Malcolm: Oh you know it, I mean just take a look at me. Robert Downey Jr don't look this fine, hell no one looks this fine, Malcolm ain't called the Sexual Sensation for nothin'!

Valentina: You're still calling yourself that!? Hahaha, that mighta worked on the loose girls back in L.A., but that can't still fly these days?

Malcolm: Hunny, when you the sexiest man alive, anything flies, now I know you feelin' me! Now come on, tell ol' Malcolm what brings the girl of his dreams back into his life?

Malcolm and Valentina sit down on a nearby bench as they talk to each other.

Valentina: Well, I was up in a sports bar with a couple of friends from work, and this crazy little show called IWA popped up. And who was it that I saw being thrown over the top rope by a religious looking zealot? My old buddy Malcolm! So I remebered that it was always your dream to become a professional wrestler, and thought I'd come on out to see how things were going for you! So what's the deal with you and that guy?

Malcolm: Ahaaa! Yeah that was me, and for the record I was about to win that match. And you know what, Malcolm don't really understand what the hell is this guys problem. One minute i'm heading for a match with my buddy Kyojin, the next my ass is flying over the top rope and landing hard thanks to Shining Light. I've been trying to get an explanation but I just can't track this jackass down, and trust me, Malcolm's checked every place of worship around. For a bible thumper, this guy just ain't into churches.. not the churches Malcolm visits anyway..

Malcolm stands up and goes back to looking in the mirror.

Malcolm: I dunno.. maybe he just a lil jealous of ol' Malcolm and his rock hard abs.. or his dynamite smile.. or his perfect ass.. or his huge..

Valentina: Ego..Malcolm: Tsssk.. girl now you know that's not what Malcolm was gonna say.. but I get your point, ahaaa! But Malcolm tell you this, when I get a hold of that little punk, i'ma show him that Malcolm's guilty of a few more sins than lust. Namely Malcolm gonna be guilty of beating his ass all the way back to Sunday School. And i'm gonna get my chance tonight when I team up this this real nice kid called Sagittarius Blue against Shining and Chris Divine.Valentina: Wait.. you're facing a team consisting of Shining Light.. and Chris Divine.. there's a joke there but I can't quite figure it out.Malcolm: Ahaaa, I see what you mean. Well these two punks gonna need a little Divine Intervention tonight if they want any hope of gettin' outta here in one piece. And let me tell you.. whatever's left of Shining Light tonight better make sure it hauls it's broken down ass to Lost Cause. Because Malcolm wants a one on one match, Malcolm wants to crucify this piece of trash and settle his issues with me once and for all. Yeah.. Malcolm gonna turn the other cheek.. so he can kiss my fine ass..
Valentina rolls her eyes and shakes her head.

Malcolm: Hey, listen.. i'd ask ya if you wanted to come on out to the ring with me.. but this Divine cat, this guy don't have any reservations about attackin' women, wouldn't be safe out there for ya. Besides.. with this fine ass, y'all just get jealous when you hear all the ladies out there screamin' for a piece of Malcolm!

Valentina stands up and places a hand on Malcolm's shoulder.

Valentina: Yeah.. because i've always been jealous of the company you keep Sugar.. and don't worry about me, I can handle myself.. i'll see you out there..

Valentina winks at Malcolm and walks out of shot as he watches her leave. Malcolm wipes his brow and sighs.

Malcolm: God damn.. that ass.. Malcolm gonna need a cold shower before this night's over.. God damn..

The camera heads back to the arena for the next match, where we see all four men are already in the ring for the finals of the wild card tag team tournament. The ref rings the bell, and the match is underway!

Wild Card Tag Team Tournament Finals
Elric/Draymen (Rollins/Steamboat) vs. Edwards/Cage (Sandow/O'Neil)
(Start 2:30 End 9:50)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iks5aI3M4xY

Draymen drops Edwards with a huge kick to the temple! Both men are reaching for their partners, but Edwards gets to Cage first! Cage gets in the ring and drags Draymen away from Elric! Cage stomps down onto Draymen, and then he springboards from the middle rope and lands down onto Draymen's gut hard, knocking the wind out of him!

Cage tags Edwards back in and Edwards goes to work on Draymen's abdomen again, doing some damage to it making it hard for Draymen to breathe! Draymen reaches for Elric but he is too far away! Edwards lifts Draymen onto his shoulders and is about to hit the F5 but the lights in the arena flicker for a bit and then a voice booms over the arena's speakers ...

EDWARDS ... RYDER ... I AM COMING FOR YOU.

Edwards stares blankly at the stage, waiting to see if anyone comes out ... Draymen slides off Edwards back and turns him around ...

TRAIN WRECK!!

Edwards drops to the mat hard! Draymen tags in Elric, and then Draymen turns around to see Cage trying to climb back in the ring! Draymen runs to Cage and hits The Raiders Roar!! Elric picks Edwards up and then hits the Seal of the Beaten!! Elric goes for the cover!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

Emily Davis: The winners of this match and the Wild Card Tag Team Tournament, Victor Elric and Ivan Draymen!

Ivan and Victor stand celebrating their win in the ring as the ref raises their arms....

[DXCena#1fan]

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*Mr. Blood and Mr. Black walk out slowly clapping, Vivica skipping between them. They stop at the top of the ramp, as Vivica grabs microphones from someone backstage and hands one to each man.*

Mr. Blood: Well well well, look at this, we now have the last members of this little dance... Ivan and Victor, otherwise known as two random jackasses from bumsfuck nowhere. Seriously, who the fuck are you guys, and why the hell should we care? Sure you assholes won this shitty little side show contest, against a bunch of random ass thrown together pairings, most of which were guys who fucking hated each other, and had no interest in coming over into our side of the game permanently. What, you think we should be impressed by that? Do you morons think that actually qualifies you as a tag team? Do you think that proves that you have what it takes to come over to our house and play in our yard?

*The Crowd starts chanting "You Suck!"*

Because trust me when I tell you boys, we are the Tag Team Division, here, and in the rest of the fucking Industry. We were standing tall when a federation with history, a federation that had birthed some of the greatest hardcore bastards ever to call themselves wrestlers were created, the fiery hell of HWA, we stood at the peak of the ECW of this era in e-fedding and held onto that gold when everyone was against us and the company itself imploded into Oblivion. In the predecessor to this federation,, ICW we again held onto the gold while everything else vanished. We are the hardest to kill, and the toughest sons of bitches that either of you fucks will ever encounter, we have taken shit that would destroy most teams and used it as a fucking fuel to move forward, to grow our numbers and evolve into a greater threat!

*As if on cue, as soon as Mr. Blood says the word "Threat" the 8 helmeted members of Black Blooded walk out, standing shoulder to shoulder behind Mr. Black, Mr. Blood, and Vivica, who is smiling and waving at people, seemingly oblivious to the jeers and boos they are all receiving from the crowd. a "Crazy Whore" Chant starts*

Mr. Black: We will fucking rip you apart.

Mr. Blood: Damn right we will. See, Black and I have been fighting all of our lives, we have had each others backs since we were fucking children. We have done whatever it takes to get whatever we want, and made a fuck ton of cash doing it. When you get in that ring with us, we will break you, we will bleed you, we will tear you apart on every level. We are not nice people, and when we get in that ring, that's when we get to show you just how nice we aren't.

Let me lay it out for you boys real slow here, if you show up to that PPV, it will be the last stupid thing you do on God's Green Earth. That match is about real teams, not whatever cuddlefest you call this shit you have going on. Just stay home, watch it on Pay Per View, and be damn glad that you are not getting your asses beat by the best team in the business.

Mr. Black: Leave it to the professionals

Mr. Blood: Which brings us to those retarded psychos in the making, Greasy and Grotesque, and their creepy uncle, Cyrus jr. We don't know, or want to know just what the fuck the deal is with you three, who is doing what to who, or how often. What we do want to know, and very badly, is how the fuck your little freak show actually won the fucking belts in the first place? I mean, Black and I watched the match, right before we came out and made it entertaining, and neither of us could fucking figure it out. I mean, which one of you holds the half of a brain that even knows what a headlock is? What the fuck kind of out-patient process tells you to let your retards fight when you take them for a walk anyway? Why the fuck did anyone in management decide that hiring a couple of mental incompetents and their "Special Friend" would be good for business?

Mr. Black: Fucking Pitiful

Mr. Blood: That it is, but then, they match these dumbass fans. You morons want to know the answer to the real question that has been all over the world since our debut in this shitbox you call a wrestling company? You asshole fans want to know how we got eight other men to come out and stand with us? It's shit like this, between the freak brothers, those ghetto blasting punks, and the random jackass pairings that manage to stay standing long enough to accidentally win, this place was crying out for a change.

*The Crowd starts chanting "Shut the Fuck up"*

Mr. Black *Yelling* Silence!

These eight men behind me were crying out for a change, were in desperate need of brotherhood, of leadership that they could believe in. So they have joined with us and wear our patch proudly. These men have joined our family, our club. These men fight for us because we do exactly what we say we will do, we get results and we always fucking win in the end. They are with us because we are the best, and when you see guys like us, you have three choices, you join us, you fight us, or you get the fuck out of our way before we run your ass down like a dog.

Mr. Black: We are the baddest motherfuckers around wherever we go.

Mr. Blood: And now we are here, Black Blooded is back in business, Larger, Meaner, and tougher than ever. Consider each and every fucking one of you, from the heavyweight champion, to the tiny little mexican that cleans the fucking bathroom on notice. We are the pack of wolves that hunt here, we are the Dominant Predators, the rest of you are just prey. In the words of one of the few men that we fully respect, and a friend that helped make me the man I am today. Beat us, if you can. Survive, if we let you.

Mr. Black: Nothing Personal

Mr. Blood: Just Business.

*As Mr. Blood and Mr. Black turn to walk out, Vivica holding Mr. Black's hand and skipping at his side, the masked Bikers part, splitting down the middle to let their leaders pass, then walking back behind them. Draymen and Elric stand in the ring for a moment, as suddenly we see a bunch of the helmeted men being shoved back out on the ramp, by the bodies of Mr Black and Mr Blood! Gommenta and Gaileo come out from the back, each holding a sledgehammer. Blood and Black are down, as some of the helmeted men charge at Damaged Goods, only to be smashed hard by hammer shots. Gaileo and Gommenta swing wild, taking all 8 men out, and then drop the hammers, looking at Black Blooded. Gommenta lifts Mr Black up, as Gaileo lifts Mr Blood up. They throw the two men into the glass design for the stage, and then off of the stage! Black falls through a table, and Blood lands near the pyrotechnic booth, as Damaged Goods stand tall, proud of their work. The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

[DXCena#1fan]

*The camera cuts backstage, where a cameraman is walking along a corridor. He turns to a door with the sign "injury room" and knocks on it, but a loud crash is heard. The camera falls to the floor, as louder and more frequent crashing sounds become clear. Suddenly a man picks up the camera, not letting his face seen*

???: Ne- Nuh- Hash-king-ka! B-B-Balapalzooa. Yong Bing K-K-Kong!

Nashy. Nashy. Nash Nash Nashy. Bazinga! Ourigarno! Thilly Willy. GOLD!

*A louder, less masculine voice is heard*

???: Okay. That's enough now.

*The camera is snatched away, before showing Gommenta stroking the wall close to him. Gaileo is seen lying on the floor, pressing his ear against his shoulder, before Schweizner rests the camera on a table located near them*

Schweizner: Up!

*Sebastian Schweizner points to the wall, as Gaileo hops to his feet. Both he and Gommenta position themselves in front of the wall standing at attention.*

Schweizner: Now. Damaged Goods vs Black Blooded vs Ivan Draymen and Victor Elric will happen come Last Cause. With these *Schweizner lifts up his top, revealing himself wearing both belts around his waist*. These titles are our property, and there is no way anyone black or white, no-one American or foreign, no one from Earth or anywhere with Humans, Aliens, or creatures of any time can take these titles away from Damaged Goods! I've worked my whole life for this, and no-one is going to take this away from me!

I may lead these men into victory, and one of these men should be standing her IWA World Champion, if Eddings and Darius weren't complete and utter imbeciles. But these titles are the stepping stones for the future. Last week, Gaileo and Gommenta defeated KJ PUNK and Kyojin. The World Champion and the Endurance Champion could not hold a candle, to those two standing over there, and is that a bad thing. Nuh-uh, it gave them a good reality check. Their eyes made be focused on AJ Dixon, Darius and Mr. Smyth, but we taught them that they should keep their eyes on the present - not the future. We are the true champions of IWA.

The last three companies Black Blooded has been in - has closed. HWA, EWA, ICW! None, not even one could survive. But when these titles are here with Damaged Goods, IWA will go strong, we're the best IWA has to offer, either the champion, or defeated the champion in every division currently here. And Elric and Draymen, well they're nothing more than two individuals getting a title shot, to avoid them gaining an attitude, to keep them happy. They can work together for two games, but can they work together to beat the IWA Tag Team Champions - I think not. WE ARE!

*Both Gaileo and Gommenta steps forward*

Gaileo: D-D-D-D-DAMAGED!

Gommenta: Googly Googly Googly GOODS!

The camera's cut to another part of the arena where we see Daniel May walking. Immediately he is cut off by Jake Johnson.

Jake: Sir, can I get a quick word from you?

Daniel: Sure Mr Johnson, but make it quick.

Jake: After the assault we saw from Damaged Goods to Black Blooded, will we still see Mr Blood as the special ref in tonights main event match?

Daniel: No, we won't. While Mr Black and Mr Blood are not injured to the point where they can't compete, I don't want to risk the chance of revenge being sought tonight and possibly ruining the tag title match we have set for Lost Cause. I have sent Black Blooded and their group home. Rest assured though, next week, in an official sanctioned match, Black Blooded will have a shot at revenge.

Jake: What happens next week?

Daniel: We will see Victor Elric going up against Gommenta and Mr Blood in a triple threat match.

Jake: Wow thats big!

Daniel: If you think that is big, keep an eye out for later tonight when I drop a bombshell.

The camera's cut from May who walks off to the ring, where we see Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder. Each man has a mic.

Ryder: Hey bro, you got to look in the bright side of thins.

Brock: Oh yeah, what's the bright side of things?

Ryder: That you still got contract here.

http://cdn.bleacherreport.net/images_root/slides/photos/002/273/583/Zack-Ryder-promo_original_display_image_display_image.png?133 8386120

Brock: You're right. But, I can't get over the fact how Oscar got lucky. He has to pretend to be someone else he ain't.

Ryder: You know he does that cause he has no original personality unlike us.

*Both men then stare at each other and have a laugh.*

Brock: Wait a minute. You cameraman. Get your dumbass in the ring.

http://i.imgur.com/beLmx.jpg

Ryder: Here it up!

One of the cameramen climb into the ring.

Brock: Don't be afraid. I just want to send Oscar a message. So, Oscar if your idiotic ass listening right now then get ready. I accept your challenge. I will prove to the world that I'm the best IWA has to offer not some wannabe. I hope you see my match cause just like I'm going to destroy and win. That is going to be your faith when you face me and Ryder. So, go ahead choose anyone you want cause it doesn't matter if it's Obama, King Kong, Hannah Montana, or some genetic freakshow. We will wi...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&amp;v=aBnE3gWcGrs

[DXCena#1fan]

Mike: WO! Hulk Hogan is here!

Rocky: Why in the blue hell is Hogan here!? This isn't the WWE or TNA!

*The fans pop for the theme of Hulk Hogan, but the cheers get louder when Oscar Laymen comes out to the ramp, fully clothed in the Hulkster's gear. He paces on the ramp, before locking eyes with Edwards and Ryder*

Oscar: Let me tell you something Hulkamaniacs! And you little Hulksters in the ring! Brother, Hulk HOscar, is going to take the biggest arms in the world, wrap them around your necks, and sink you both like the Titanic brother! You see, at Lost Cause, Hollywood has been World Champion more times than you both brother! In fact, the Hulkster brother, has more sex tapes than you have had championships brother, for your entire career.

You both base yourselves on professional wrestlers, and I think that's crazy brother. I mean who in their right mind, would choose to rip off other wrestlers, as opposed to creating their own legacy. Brother, sister, father, mother, the Hulkster is not crazy. Let me tell you something brother, HOScar is glad you accepted the match challenge at Lost Cause, because you see, it will be 2 on 2. No place you can run brother! No place where you can hide! After this you can't even come out of the closet, because the people still in there brother, are afraid of the reputation you'll give them, of being utter douchebags!

But Lesnar, Zack, brother I lost to Lesnar before, and it ain't fun. But he already didn't have any brain cells. So, by the look of you Brock, becoming a clone of him must've took away the muscles. Zackary, Matthew, let's just call you dumbass, when your shoulders are down for the pin, Mean Gene won't want to interview you. He's worried his mustache may catch a disease, because that's the only excuse you have for looking like that, wearing clothes like that. You can't be right in the head.

But brother, my partner has been number 1 contender more times than even the Hulkster has brother. He's been number one contender more times than you've jerked each other off, and trust me brother's, that's virtually impossible to do! Come Lost Cause, this man brother, will become number 1 contender for kicking your ass! Allow me to introduce my partner brother.

Hulk Hoscar points above himself, as the tron comes to life, playing a video.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ZZ-e8FEtcw&amp;feature=related
(end at 6:55)

The lights in the arena go out, as some fans scream, other fans yell. Everyone is going crazy, as letters appear on the titantron.

D----E----S----T----R----O----Y----E----R

The tron goes black again, as a single light shines on a man standing on the entrance stage. He turns around quickly, as pyro's go off, and the lights come back on.

Mike: IT'S RYAN WELLS!

The fans are going crazy, as Wells is going crazy himself, as he heads down the ramp with Oscar right behind him. Wells smacks some fans hands before climb into the ring, looking at Edwards and Ryder. Brock mouths something, but then takes a shot at Wells, which Ryan blocks! Ryan counters with three stiff shots of his own, as Ryder goes at Layman. Layman punches Ryder three times, as both Oscar and Wells have Ryder and Edwards against the ropes. They whip the two men into the other ropes, as they bounce back, and are nailed with big boots. Hulk Hoscar starts hulking up, and then begins to go to each side of the ring, asking for noise from the fans, and he gets it. Soon Wells joins in, as Hoscar runs into the ropes, and bounces back, nailing Ryder with the legdrop of doom! Wells runs into the ropes, but as he goes at Edwards, Brock quickly rolls out of the ring, retreating up the ramp. Ryan stops, smirking, as he grabs Ryder lifting him into the air, and then drops him with the Freak Attack!

Rocky: Oh my god! He is back!

Mike: The freak is back! It's official! Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder vs Oscary Laymen and Ryan Wells!

Hulk Hoscar and Ryan Wells start doing signature Hulk poses in the ring, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Chris Divine and Shining Light are already in the ring for their tag match.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=LYU-8IFcDPw

Sagittarius Blue comes out from the back, but doesn't mess around, as he heads straight for the ring with Adonis right behind him, and both off their respective girls behind them,

Chris Divine(Daniels) & Shining Light(Kaz) vs Sagittarius Blue(Styles) & Malcolm Adonis(Angle)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyHh7ZsuO3w
(end at 10:16)

The fans are going wild after Blue dropped both Divine and Light with the double ddt. Blue looks over to Adonis, who is to his feet and in the ring now. They both nod, as Blue lifts Divine up, throwing him into the corner. Adonis comes over, grabbing Blue, and goes to whip him into one corner, but reverses it, and uses the velocity to whip Blue hard into the corner Divine is in, pancaking him! Adonis sends Light into the same corner Divine is in, and this time, Blue whips Adonis, sending Adonis running hard, as Adonis clotheslines both men in the corner. Divine and Light stumble out, as Adonis plants Light hard with a spinning spinebuster, and Sagittarius sends Divine hurling across the ring with a standing hurricarana! Both men end up rolling out of the ring to recoup, as Blue and Adonis stand tall. Divine and Light seem to be saying something to each other, as Adonis is on his hands and knees. Sagittarius charges, using the back of Adonis and the ropes to go flying over the top, and takes Shining and Divine out with a flying plancha. Blue is to his feet, posing for the fans, as Adonis does the same thing, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back, as we see Adonis and Divine in the ring exchanging blows.

Mike: Welcome back folks, and during the break, the tide shifted!

Rocky: That's one way of putting it.

A replay comes up on part of the screen, where we see Shining Light turned the tides on Blue, when Blue went for a top rope hurricarana but Light turned it into the Eternal Salvation. The replay video goes away, as we see Adonis has Divine in the corner. Malcolm is on the second rope, punching down on Divine as the fans chant along.

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Adonis hops down, as he grabs Divine, and launches him into the ropes. Divine bounces back, as Adonis bounces off the other ropes and nails Divine with a MASSIVE rolling elbow! Adonis covers Divine.

1.....2....!

Divine kicks out after 2. Adonis gets to his feet, as he grabs Divine, sending him into the corner. He tags in Blue, as Blue steps in. Both men grab Divine, whipping him into the ropes, as Shining makes the blind tag. Divine bounces back, and is sent flying to the outside with a double backdrop.

Mike: WOW! That was sick!

Adonis steps back out onto the ring apron, as Blue and Light begin to trade blows.

Light
Blue
Light
Blue
Light
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Shining has the upperhand, as he whips Blue into the ropes. We get a quick shot, as we see Divine is now to his feet, and glaring at Pisces Pink and Valentina who are at ring side. He starts to walk towards them. Blue bounces off the ropes, and ducks a clothesline from Light, as he suicide dives through the ropes, taking Divine out and cutting him off! Adonis is in the ring now, as Light goes to punch Adonis, but Adonis blocks it, and nails Light with a stiff knee to the stomach. Light is bent over, as Adonis lifts him into the air, and plants Light with the Malcolm XXX! Adonis turns, seeing Blue getting back into the ring. Adonis looks at Blue, as Blue scales the corner. Adonis lifts Shining up, and plants him in the middle of the ring with a spinebuster, as Blue flies off the top with a shooting star press! Sagittarius goes for the cover, as Divine tries to get back into the ring but is cut off by a huge elbow on the apron from Adonis.

1.....2.....3!

Emily Davis: the winners of this match, Malcolm Adonis and Sagittarius Blue!

Adonis and Blue stand in the ring celebrating, as Pink and Valentina climb in with their men. The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

[DXCena#1fan]

The camera's come back, focusing on Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Thanks for coming back folks, and its time for the huge main event!

Rocky: What a night we have had so far though Mike! Kyojin retains, Hawk vs Shaz in a ladder match at Lost Cause.

Mike: Killa vs Jackson Smith in a falls count anywhere match, and Ryan Wells debuts in IWA. Huge, just huge night!

World Champ (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fr1XpRARgrY)

The World Heavyweight Champion makes his way out to an eruption of cheers. KJ pauses at the top of the ramp as he takes the title off from around his waist and raises it into the air as pyro goes off. He then sets the title on his shoulder as he comes down to the ring and climbs through the ropes. He is handed a microphone as he turns and faces the camera side.

Punk: I’m sorry guys. I didn’t perform like a champion last week. That’s on me and I let all of you down. But that won’t be happening again. I’m going to do my best to make sure that you don’t have to have a scum of the earth person represent you people as your champion. Last week, me and a good friend, Kyojin, one of the few people in this company I can trust, go attacked by some douches named Damaged Goods.

The crowd boos

What kinda name is that? Did the trucker hit the brakes too hard while they were in the trailer? Did someone not pay the shipping and handling? Run out of bubble wrap?

The crowd laughs

But yeah, sure they beat me and Kyojin. But of course, we had already beaten the shit outta each other earlier in the night, and they decided to attack us during our match. Then, they need some distraction from some other jackoff that thinks he walked off the set of Reservoir Dogs or something. Maybe he can go find Mr. Pink and Mr. White and we’ll have us a new stable here in IWA. Gobblitymenta and Jimmy Jack Galileo decided to put their noses where it doesn’t matter and they’re gonna get what they deserve from me tonight.

The crowd pops

But I’ve gotta mention something that was announced last week first. At Lost Cause, I will be facing Darius and AJ Dixon in a tables match for this here IWA Championship. I guess some people need second chances at glory, whereas I only need one shot to capture my moment. Don’t worry guys, I’ll make sure to put Douchebag Darius and “yo yo yo it’s Primetime” AJ Dixon both through tables. While they have to get second chances to face me, I’m here holding my title that will have to pulled from my dead, cold fingers because that’s the only way I’m giving up this championship. I’m the champion of the people and as long as you are here, I’ll be the champion!

The crowd pops again.

Now for tonight, me and Shaz are taking on Damaged Office Supplies and Mike Hawk.

KJ starts to laugh.

Hahahaha I just got that. That’s definitely not PG. But I have no problems with Mike Hawk. Mike Hawk is actually quite impressive, if you know what I mean. But Damaged Appliances are going to get what’s coming to them tonight. They are going to feel the full wrath of KJ Punk and I’m going to make them pay for me and you both, Kyojin.

Now for my partner Shaz, I don’t trust you as far as I can throw you. I know what kind of worm you are and that you have that briefcase that means you can cash it in for this title at any time you want. I’ll keep my eyes on you and if you step in the way I’m not afraid to drop you with my elbow. Just take care of your business and I’ll take care of mine. As for the match tonight, you guys know the rest…

The crowd chants “Winner Winner Chicken Dinner” as KJ Punk drops the microphone


Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

Shaz comes out from the back, carrying his Money In The Bank briefcase, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring. He looks at Punk, and shakes his hand, as both men turn to the entrance.

Mike Hawk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=7vP2hFFV57E)

Mike Hawk heads out from the back, and heads right for the ring, to a good amount of boos from the fans. He climbs into the ring and a corner, where he poses, taunting the fans.


Damaged Goods (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA)

Damaged Goods comes out from the back, with the IWA World Tag Team Championships around their waist, as Schweizner is in tow. All three men head down the ramp and into the ring, where they stand across from Punk and Shaz. The ref takes the briefcase, the World title, and the tag titles, and hands them to officials on the outside, as he signals for the bell.

KJ Punk(rock)/Shaz(Jericho) vs. Damaged Goods(Angle/Benoit)/Mike Hawk(Regal)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMjYZnRQzUU
(start at 2:29, end at 8:46)

Punk sends Gaileo over the top to the outside. He turns, as Gommenta quickly tags in Hawk. Mike jumps into the ring, as Punk and Hawk begin to trade blows.

Punk
Hawk
Punk
Hawk
Punk
Hawk
Hawk
Hawk

Hawk gets the upperhand, as he whips Punk into the ropes. Shaz gets the blind tag, as Punk bounces back and drops Hawk with a surprise flying clothesline. Hawk is to his feet, as Punk rolls out of the ring. Mike turns, only to be dropped by a springboard dropkick from Shaz! Shaz is back to his feet, as Gommenta climbs back into the ring. Punch! Punch! Punch! Shaz nails three stiff shots, backing Gommenta back into the corner. Shaz takes a few steps back, and charges, going for a running knee in the corner, but Gommenta counters, catching Shaz in a powerbomb position instead. Gaileo is on the turnbuckle now, as Gommenta takes a few steps out, and lifts Shaz high into the air. GOOD PRACTICE! Damaged Goods nails a modified finisher, as Gommenta drops Shaz with a powerbomb and Gaileo catches Shaz mid air with a diving crossbody. Shaz is down, as Hawk is to his feet. He runs into the ropes, and springboards off them, coming back and nailing Shaz with a phoenix splash! Hawk goes for the cover.

1......2.....!

Punk breaks up the pinfall, as Damaged Goods goes straight for him. they begin to trade blows with Punk, but easily get the advantage, as they send him into the ropes. He bounces back, as Damaged Goods stop him in his tracks with a double shoulder tackle. They grab Punk, as they motion to Hawk. Hawk rolls out and climbs onto the apron, as Damaged Goods grab Punk, lifting him into the air for a double powerbomb. Gommenta looks at Hawk, as Hawk springboards flying at Punk, and grabs his head. Damaged Goods drops Punk with a double powerbomb as Hawk joins in with a modified neckbreaker!

Mike: Wow! That was an innovative move.

Rocky: That's why they are the tag champs Mike!

All three men get to their feet, as they turn to Shaz, who is getting to his feet. Damaged Goods say something to Mike, as he climbs a turnbuckle, positioning himself for something. Gommenta and Gaileo grab Shaz, and set him up for a double suplex. They lift him into the air, stalling, as they turn, so Shaz's stomach is facing Hawk. Before they get all the way though, Shaz counters, turning the attempted double suplex into a double ddt! Both Gommenta and Gaileo roll out of the ring after the move, as Hawk flies off the top going at Shaz. Hawk is stopped though, Shaz kicks him in the gut as he lands. Shaz sets him up for the B.I.T.W. Hawk counters, lifting Shaz into the air with a fireman's carry, but Shaz nails Hawk in the head with two stiff elbows. Shaz is dropped, as Hawk turns around. Punk is back in the ring, as he nails Hawk with a huge rolling elbow. Damaged Goods are getting to their feet on the outside, as Punk runs and dives, taking both men out on the outside. Shaz looks at Hawk laying in the ring, as he leaps to the top turnbuckle. 630 Splash! Shaz hooks the leg of Hawk.

1......2.......3!

Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Shaz, and the IWA World Heavyweight Champion, KJ Punk!

Mike: Wow! Shaz picks up the win and gets the momentum going as we head towards Lost Cause!

Rocky: This was just a great match!

Shaz is handed his briefcase, as Punk is back in the ring and handed his championship. Shaz looks at his briefcase, and then at Punk, as a semi big cash in chant starts.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UfnAOcBirAs
Daniel May walks out from the back with a mic in hand, and a smile on his face.

May: You know, I'm glad you two were able to work together, and it looked like Damaged Goods and Mike Hawk were able to cohabitate together. That makes me happy, because next week, in our final show before Lost Cause, we are going to have a main event worthy of being the go home show. Next week, we will see a HUGE 6 on 6 tag team match!

Mike: What!? Thats amazing!

May: We will see Kj Punk team up with the likes of Koyjin, Jackson Smith, Malcolm Adonis, Sagittarius Blue, and Shaz to take on Darius, AJ Dixon, Mr Smyth, Shining Light, Killa, and Mike Hawk!

May stands, proud of himself, as a awesome chant starts. Shaz and Punk look at each other, and shake each others hand, as they each go to a corner, climbing it, and showing off their prized possession, Shaz hiss briefcase, and Punk his World title, as the camera's cut to an IWA logo, and then to black.

[bearkg88]

Filler 1: The opening segment is really good :D

[bearkg88]

Filler 2 For those that didn't see, Scott Cage retained his No Limits Championship at TWE's latest PPV

[bearkg88]

Filler 3, so I found out that Walmart is going to have WWE 13 on sale for Black Friday for 25. So getting a PS3, WWE 13 and a mess load of other games :D

[bearkg88]

Getting closer to the opening of the show

[bearkg88]

If you think this show is good, the PPV will be AMAZING! trust me, 3 fully written matches, it's going to be epic

[bearkg88]

Also be sure to check out EWNCW's No guts No Glory PPV that Tommy is putting up now.

[bearkg88]

Running out of stuff for fillers

[bearkg88]

Keep an eye out for a promo from yours truly on this show. I think it was pretty good

[bearkg88]

Final filler before the start of the show :D

[bearkg88]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quNwetsPyRI

The theme for Chaos blares over the PA system, as fans are piling in, but the music is cut off by something else.

Darius (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=kOaqcfTZgno)

Darius makes his way onto the stage to a chorus of boos with a microphone in his right hand and his TWE Championship around his waist. He looks around at the crowd slowly and brings the microphone to his mouth and the crowd boos even louder.

Darius: Would you all just listen to yourselves for just three seconds? You all sound like a pack of mentally challenged baboons. You dare boo the TWE World Champion? You dare boo the future IWA World Champion? Well, that doesn't surprise me, honestly. You all enjoy watching cheating pricks using weapons or listening to hicks try to talk like a ... "Gangsta", but I guess that is your language, isn't it you inbred hillbillies?

The crowd explodes with boos and chants "You suck!"

Darius: I suck? I suck!? Where is your world championship!? Huh?! Where is it?! That's right, none of you have one because you are all FAILURES! Yeah, that's right! FAILURES! Just like that failure known as "Primetime" AJ Dixon! Last week, I pinned his ass! That is right, folks! Shoulders to the mat! One, two, three! Dixon claims he deserves a one on one world championship match against KJ Punk, but what the fuck has he done to deserve that championship match at all!? NOTHING! I beat his ass last week, so he should be pulled from the match! He is nothing but a stain!

The crowd has a mixed reaction because the heel Darius is trashing the heel Dixon.

Darius: Speaking of stains ... The main event for tonight is a 12 man tag team match. I like to call it "Team Failure", which consists of KJ Punk, Kyojin, Sagittarius Blue, Malcolm Adonis, Jackson Smith and Shaz.

The crowd explodes with cheers, cutting Darius off and rooting on the team of faces!

Darius: Shut the fuck up! Those failures will be facing the team I call, "Team Darius", which consists of Mr. Smyth, AJ Dixon, Shining Light, Killa, Mike Hawk, and the worlds greatest champion ... Darius!

The crowd erupts with a chorus of boos and "You suck!" chants!

http://www.thfire.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Edge-quit-WWE.jpg

Darius: You are all so fucking annoying, do you know that? The five men on my team ... They have talent, well ... Some of them do at least, but that doesn't matter, because I am their captain, whether Daniel May says there are captains of the teams or not! I will lead my men to certain victory! Team Failure ... Hell, we are just going to squash them like the little bugs they are! Everyone knows they are going to cheat to win!

The crowd boos and starts to chant KJ PUNK!

Darius: Yes! Him! He used the steel chair on me to make me bleed at Thirst for Blood! That coward had to use a weapon to ...

KJ Punk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M)

KJ Punk walks out with the IWA World Championship around his waist as the crowd erupts at him interrupting Darius. He gets in the ring and raises the championship into the air, right in Darius’ face. He takes a microphone as he smiles.

Punk: Darius, Darius, Darius. You sound like a broken record. Waaaah, waaah, I got hit with a chair and it made me bleed. Did you forget that you’re the one that was holding the chair? Did you forget that you had already used that chair as a weapon? Did you forget that it was a first blood match and there ain’t any rules in a first blood match homeboy. What’s gonna be your excuse for when I put you through a table at Lost Cause? You tripped? It wasn’t an IWA regulation sized table?

The crowd pops at KJ’s mocking of Darius.

You come out here with championships with different feds like they mean something. They don’t count for shit here, jack! You see this?

KJ raises the IWA World Championship into the air

This means I am the best in IWA. I don’t care if you’re the world champ in TWE, JBW, EWNCW, HWA, WWE, TNA, FTW, OMG, LOL or any other fed! This means I am the cream of the crop here and that every other competitor here is coming for me.

The crowd pops as they start another “KJ Punk” chant

Now let’s talk about tonight. On “Team Failure” as you put it, you have the Money in the Bank Briefcase winner, Shaz. Malcom Adonis. Jackson Smith. Sagittarius Blue. The IWA Endurance Champion, Kyojin. Oh and the IWA World Heavyweight Champion, K! J! Punk!!!

The crowd pops after each name.

On Team Douche, I mean Team Darius, you have Mr. Smyth, who Kyojin’s beaten twice before and will again at Lost Cause. Killa, who’s gonna lose to Jackson Smith at Lost Cause and never win the Endurance Championship briefcase. Shining Light, who I’m not even sure if he’s won a match here in IWA. Mike Hawk, who I beat last week and who Shaz will beat at Lost Cause. That sounds dirty.

The crowd laughs

And that brings me to you and AJ Dixon. The two men that I defeated for the World Championship and the two men that I will defeat again at Lost Cause. Sheesh, with this track record it’s really YOUR team that should be called Team Failure. Especially after I put both you AND AJ through tables this Sunday and …

[bearkg88]

???: Hold on now playas!

AJ Dixon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8)

Dixon’s music plays as the Primetime superstar walks out onto the ramp. The crowd boos as Dixon appears to be in a good mood despite losing last week.

Seems you guys tried to start da party wifout Primetime, dats fine, cause now dat I’m here, da party can truly start. Everyone trying to keep Primetime down. Darius, homie, you startin’ to sound like a broken record. You think you da true champion because you got some cardboard belt around your waist. I’ve said it before, and KJ said it tonight, but dat thing don’t mean shit dawg.

It’s like you think we give a shit about your championship! We don’t, no one does! Man dang, you a trip dude! You talk about how your were screwed at Thirst for Blood? I have been screwed ever since I stepped in da IWA ring. I was never defeat at Thirst for Blood and I was screwed last week. Your win was a joke Darius, almost as much of a joke as dat title you gallop around wif.

The crowd gives a mixed reaction as Primetime makes his way to the ring.

At Lost Cause, it won’t matta who is in da ring wif me. I will not be screwed anymo’, not by you two jackass. I will put you both in your places. I refuse to be cheated out of another title, not by a psycho path and not by a guy who’s catch phrase makes me want to punch a baby. KJ, you and me have had our “fun”, but no more. I will not allow you to rob me of another title. I will be victorious, not just at Lost Cause, but tonight as well.

Crowd boos Dixon as he rips on the fan favorite.

Everyone knows by now dat we have a giant tag team match tonight as da main event. And you have heard all da names in da match, but i want to talk about da only person dat matters in da match tonight, and dat is none other dan Primetime, Me, AJ Dixon. You see, tonight, dere may be 11 otha guys in dat ring tonight, but da spotlight will be on only one man, ME!

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Dixon yells and the crowd as they boo the conceited superstar. Dixon starts pointing at people in the crowd as he speaks at them. With each word he points to another person in the crowd.

Hater. Hater. Hater. Hater.

All y’all hating and don’t even know wat is goin’ on. Da Primetime spot light is only big enough for one superstar, and dere ain’t no room for Darius or Punk. The shine will be on me, and it don’t matta who wins da match tonight, cause da only one dat will be standin’ at da end of da match will be Primetime AJ Dixon. I hope you two imbeciles are ready, cause by da time we get ta Lost Cause, neither of y’all will be able to stand wif me. Hate on dat. Hashtag-last-word.

The three men look at each other, as Darius raises his TWE World title in the air to boos. Punk raises his IWA World title to a chorus of cheers. Dixon looks at both Darius and Punk's titles, and then leaps at Darius and takes him down with a Mug Shot! Dixon is right back up, as Dixon and Punk begin to trade blows. Punk gains the upperhand, and whips Dixon into the ropes. AJ bounces back, and ducks a clothesline. He hits the ropes and bounces back, taking Punk out with a clothesline! Dixon rolls out of the ring, and pulls a table out from underneath, sliding it into the ring.

Mike: Look at Dixon, trying to send a message to his opponents at Lost Cause

Rocky: Hell ya! We are going to get some wood to start the night!

Dixon is in the ring, as he sets the table up. He turns, as Punk is to his feet. Punk goes for a stiff kick, but Dixon catches it. Darius has come to in the corner, unbeknownst to his foes, as Dixon hooks Punk up for a belly to belly suplex, but Darius spears both men! Darius is to his feet, as he grabs the table, and leans it in the corner, as he grabs both Dixon and Punk, laying them against the table. Darius is pulling his hair, as he goes to the corner and poses.

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Darius darts from the corner, but immediately, both men move from the table, rolling out of the ring. Darius stops before hitting the table, screaming at them to bring it. Punk is handed his championship as he hops over the barrier, heading out through the sea of fans, and Dixon makes his way up the ramp and into the back, as Darius just glares at the entrance ramp. A woman comes out from the back with a mic in hand, as she heads down the ramp and into the ring.

Mike: Hey! It's one of IWA's newest interviewers, April Hale!

April stands across from Darius.

April: Darius, I...

Darius immediately clotheslines April! We can hear Darius yelling at her, shut up Punk, as Darius rolls out of the ring, grabbing something from under the ring. He comes back out, rolling into the ring. Darius does something to her, and then sits her in the corner.

Rocky: Hey, that wig looks alot like KJ Punk's hair doe!

Mike: And he has put an IWA World Championship replica belt around her..oh no.

Darius looks at April, yelling die Punk, just die, as he goes to the corner, posing once more. He charges, spearing April through the table!

Mike: NO! NO! She is just a lady! Damn it! Someone stop him!

Rocky: Darius definitely crossed the line here.

Darius can be heard yelling at April, Punks no more, Punks no more, as he grabs the replica belt, holding it tight and says, this is mine, as the camera's cut to a commercial

~Commercial~

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Victor Elric/Ivan Draymen (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg)

Elric and Draymen make their way to the ring to a pretty decent pop from the crowd. Elric looks focused as Draymen looks on

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Elric: Tonight, a preview of the future, tonight I step into the ring with Mr. Blood and Gommenta and prove to be the superior man. Tonight a Seal will be cast and blood will be spilled. This will be a preview of what is to be expected at the PPV in the Triple Threat Match.

Elric removes his tunic and continues speaking

Elric: Black Blooded, you use brute force to try as well the members of your gang to try and intimidate your opponents, I can tell you now, that will no work. Damaged Goods, your size and strength will not be enough to defeat myself and Draymen, as you will see tonight.

Draymen takes the microphone from Elric as he offers it to him

Draymen: Black Blooded ... You all think you're tough, well let me tell you something. You're just a bunch of bullies that can't fight like real men. You need to hide behind one another to fight, and if you think that makes a good champion, you're dead wrong. At Lost Cause, you won't have the help of your group of fuck buddies, because you'll be locked in a steel cage with Elric and myself. Forget the two other tools, they are just big.

The crowd pops for Draymen

Draymen: Gaileo and Gommenta, you two men are pretty big guys, we all know that, but that won't stop Elric and I from taking those championships away from you. A big champion doesn't make a good champion, we have all seen this first hand. True champions have speed, agility ... And skill, something that Damaged Goods lacks. You see, those two ...

Damaged Goods (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA)

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The crowd jeers as Sebastian Schweizner along with the IWA Tag Team Champions, Gaileo and Gommenta comes down the ramp. The three keeps their eyes on Draymen and Elric, before sliding into the ring

Schweizner: You think we don't have speed? You think we don't have agility? You think we don't have skill? Well let me tell you something lads, if we didn't have these things, would the two men by my side have these titles around their waist? You two are two wrestlers thrown together because "creative has nothing for you". You're lucky you still have a job! But come Lost Cause, you won't be as optimistic. You won't be dominant. You won't be the IWA Tag Team Champions. Thirst for Blood - Hollywood Homeboys and the NCII had nothing in their arsenal that could stop Damaged Goods.

And lets talk about Black Blooded! You may be strong, but you're not as strong as us. You've been successful in the past, but you don't have your bitch at ringside! Because the steel cage is our friend. Gaileo will slam you in it! Gommenta will throw you off it! Wherever you've been champion the fed has since been extinct! But we're not going to let that happen to IWA! Because that's our job! IWA will be driven to the ground, because annihilation can only be entertaining for a certain amount of time.

But within a steel cage, I may not be able to get involved, but Damaged Goods don't need me. The only thing they need is the motivation to win. And that's what they have, in the tag championships. We will retain, and Elric! Draymen! Last week we destroyed Black Blooded and I know you're listening! We don't have one ounce of regret!
Black Blooded (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1cJrI1mSK4&amp;feature=fvst)

*Mr. Black and Mr. Blood walk out, microphones in hand, as vivica is skipping behind them, twirling one of her pigtails. They stop at the foot of the ramp, the crowd erupting in a chorus of boos.*

Mr. Blood: Steel? Steel? God damn, is that the secret fucking word of the night? Steel? Ooh, watch out, we're gonna be in a steel cage, oh no! We've never been in cages before! Well, I know that the retard twins over there have a hard time understanding the concept, so let me explain it real slow.

See boys, when y'all step in there with us, when that cage, yes, that steel cage comes down around you and locks you in. When you big, dumb sons of bitches finally come face to face with us, without doctor strangelove over there whispering in your ear while you stick a hand in his pocket, that is when we will see just how bad ass you really are.

See we do not give a good god damn who the fuck in this shithole of a company you have beaten, because quite frankly there is not a team here that is good enough to carry our bags, and compared to us? you're just another couple of jobbers, keeping our belts warm for us.

Mr. Black: You assholes don't have a chance.

Mr. Blood: And that brings us to you two shitheads *Pointing at Elric and Draymen* Yeah, you won some random as tag contest, big fucking deal. You want to be impressive? Try actually beating a real team at least you nameless dirtbags. Do you two penniless fucks actually think you have any chance of walking out of that cage at all? Much less as the tag champions. Piece of advice for you, Just stay the fuck out of our way and be fucking grateful that someone in this company is apparantly stupid enough to keep talentless pussies like you on the payroll. If you fuck with us, we will fucking steamroll you. Those titles are ours, there is not a damn thing that any of you five fucks can do to stop us from getting them.

Vivica: Nobody is tougher than my Big Daddy! He's the strongest and bravest and bestest man in the whole wide world!

Mr. Black: That's right princess

Mr. Blood: As far as tonight goes, well that's just a little bit of fun, and an opportunity waiting to happen. See, the way we figure it, once I break down Gonorrhea over there, that leaves grotesque and nurse Cratchet to deal with at the pay per view. All I care about, all Black Blooded care about, is doing whatever the fuck it takes to get and keep those belts, and making as much money as possible along the way. If that means breaking some legs tonight, or cracking open some skulls, then all the better. Either way, come Lost Cause we will be the ones walking out of that cage the new Tag Team Champions, the rest of you morons will be lucky to walk out at all.

Mr. Black: Nothing Personal

Mr. Blood: Just Business.

Black Blooded drop their mics, as Mr Black, Gaileo, and Ivan Draymen all step out of the ring. A ref is now in the ring, as he signals for the bell.

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Victor Elric (Angle) vs. Mr. Blood (Undetaker) vs. Gommenta (Rock)
(Start 3:20, End 21:31)


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Mr. Blood drops Victor Elric with a massive chokeslam! Blood turns around and is lifted into the air and dropped with a hard Black Hole Slam from Gommenta!! Gommenta goes for the cover!

One! Two! Thr - NO!

Blood gets the shoulder up and Gommenta goes right to work on Blood again, weakening his legs so his ability to kick out is weakened. Gommenta reaches down and lifts Blood up by his hair, and then whips him into the turnbuckle hard, making him hit so hard he falls down to the mat.

Mike: This is just brutal, Gommenta has been dominating this match for a while now.

Rocky: Well of course, a guy his size can easily dominate any match! Just look at Elric, he is puny!

Gommenta goes to pick Blood back up, but Blood fights back, nailing Gommenta in the gut hard, and then tackles him to the mat and lays into him with hard right hands! Blood gets to his feet and rests against the turnbuckle, watching Elric on the outside as he struggles to his feet, but Elric stays on the outside.

Rocky: Look at that coward! He won't even get back in the ring!

Mike: No he is playing it smart!!

Blood taunts Elric on the outside, but then Gommenta gets back to his feet and nails the Austrian Crack on Blood!! Gommenta goes to cover Blood, but Elric slides into the ring and drops Gommenta with the Seal of the Unjust! Elric covers Gommenta!!

One! Two! THREE!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Victor Elric!

The ref raises Elric's arm, but Gaileo is in the ring now, and Elric turns around into a huge roundhouse kick from Gaileo! Draymen is in the ring, as he runs at Gaileo, but is cut off by Mr Black who is in the ring, as Black nails a huge blackhole slam! Black is back up, as Gaileo and Black are exchanging blows, but Blood comes to the aid of Black. Both men whip Gaileo into the ropes, as he bounces back and is hit by a double big boot! Gaileo rolls out of the ring, as all thats left in the ring is Gommenta. The camera's turn to see Draymen and Elric on the outside, Schweizner checking on Gaileo, and Vivica cheering on the outside. Black Blooded lift Gommenta to a standing position, and proceed to nail Gommenta with a double chokeslam! This actually gets a mild pop from the fans, as Vivica hands the tag titles to Black Blooded. They raises them high, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

Jackson Smith (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=pOlxafyt7OE)


*Jackson’s music hits and the crowd pops big at his appearance. Jackson walks out with a purpose with a determined look at his face but still has time to slap some fans hands on the way to the ring. He hops on the apron, goes between the top and middle rope, and asks for a mic*

Jackson: Cut my damn music! Lately, I have been attacked from behind by this pussy every week since it has been here! And I am sick and tired of these bitch ass moves that this pussy has been pulling lately! *Crowd pops* Look here, I know you are here and listening in the back that briefcase that you stole from me will be mine once I get my damn hands on you. Oh and by the way if you somehow was not paying attention at all during these attacks, the pussy I was referring to goes by the name of “Killa”. *crowd boos* Yea, I beat, no I whooped his ass at Thirst for Blood for the right to keep my briefcase with the Evolution title shot inside but nooo, this piece of shit wants to attack me from behind right after the match and steal my briefcase!

I worked my ass off day in and day out and went through 8 other wrestlers to win that briefcase and I will be damn if this bitch keeps holding on to it!! *Crowd Pops* You see, I had a plan when I was going to cash in that contract. I was going to pull an RVD instead of an Edge because I want to earn my win, I want people to say “Jackson deserves the right to hold the title because he won it fair and square and didn’t cheat.” I want to tell the person holding the Evolution title when and where I will cash in my briefcase so he can be prepared. I want him to be at his very best so when I defeat him and pin him down to the mat 1…2…3 it will be a well deserved victory! *huge crowd pop* With that said, Kyojin I hope you beat Israel and keep that title because when I cash in my briefcase, I want to face you.

Why you ask because to me he would be one of the hardest wrestlers that I would face in my career. It would be an easy 5 star match, hell, it probably be match of the year if not night. What do you fans think about that, huh!? Jackson Smith vs. Kyojin for the Evolution title, two rising stars in this industry going one on one for the first time! *Huge cheers from the crowd as some start chanting Kyojin! Kyojin! Kyojin! And others start chanting Jackson! Jackson! Jackson!* You hear that May!? The crowd what’s this match to happen but unfortunately until I whoop Killa’s ass to a bloody pulp and he stops acting like a little bitch, you fans will have to wait. Killa! Get your ass out here right now!! I don’t have all day! *Jackson waits while pacing and back in forth in the ring. A few seconds past and still no sign of Killa as the crowd becomes anxious* Alright, since you won’t come out here, I guess I have to go find your pussy ass backstage!! *Jackson drops his mic but as he is about to leave…..

Mike Hawk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=7vP2hFFV57E)

*Hawk's music hits to a flurry of boos and Hawk makes his way out ignoring the fans completely as he gets in the ring.

Hawk: Calm down there buddy, it's quite obvious Killa is succeeding since your such a mess right now. But what did you expect, the only reason you are interesting enough to have someone target you is because of that case. Before that case everyone could care less about working with you because they get nothing out of beating you. Don't get me wrong, Killa is a joke as well it's just that between you and Shaz, I don't know who the bigger joke is. You come here spouting lies about cashing in honestly, when everyone knows once you see a chance, you are using that case no matter who has the title.

I am a man of class, you see I don't go around stealing cases like a crook, I don't go around attacking people at every corner and I do not go around complaining like a child when someone takes my toys. Everyone out here may hate me, but when they see us in the ring together they know who the bigger star is. This is no place for little boys Jackson and if Killa can't get the job done, I might as well take that case to make sure it doesn't go to waste.

*Hawk turns away from Jackson and stares out to the crowd

Hawk: But enough with the minor leagues, Shaz I know your lurking in the back with a dictionary in your hand trying to find ways to counter me, so go ahead and come one out. You may not be the quality opponent I want but you want more punishment so come out and give your rant about how I'm a liar and how your going to beat me. You said you I made a mistake choosing a ladder match, well you made the mistake putting your case on the line. The skies are my territory and the Hawk is the ultimate predator up there and down here.

Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

*Shaz's music hits, as the crowd go absolutely mental. He swaggers his way into the ring, giving Mike Hawk a cold stare*

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Shaz: Sorry Hawk, I didn't quite catch that - Me? Lurking in the back with a dictionary in my hand trying to find ways to counter you? That makes me laugh, because last week, on this mic. I owned you. I left you speechless, and no one expected that. Because what came out of my mouth, was the truth, and that is all it was. I don't need a dictionary, because my mind is a dictionary itself! Hell, I owned you that much, we even got promo of the week for it!

But you wanna know something else Hawk? I really, really find it funny how you say that Jackson Smith is in the minor leagues. Me and him never really got on, but I'm not scared to say I respect him. He's a lethal competitor, just like me. He's only been here for a short period of time, and he's been making a massive impact ever since. And that briefcase over there proves it!

And do you wanna know what you are Hawk? Jealous. Jealous of the fact, that me especially and Jackson are making massive movements. You're jealous of the fact, that me and Jackson have a briefcase we can cash in anytime we want. But like Jackson said, he's going to do an RVD, not an Edge. And I'm also gonna do an RVD, because I've worked so hard for this briefcase, I don't wanna win my world gold by cashing it in on a weak little chump.

*Crowd explode with Jackson Smith chants, along with Shaz chants*

Shaz: I am the best in the world, and I used to have one step to justify that fact. But now, I've gone back a level. By putting this briefcase on the line. I've now got two steps to justify the fact that I am the best in the world. But that certainly isn't stopping me, because I KNOW, that I will overcome the challenge. I'll hurt you Hawk, no - I'll destroy you. Nope, even worse - I'll annihilate you.

But it's not for the fun of it, it's because there is a reason behind everything I do. And the reason I wanna annihilate you Hawk, is because you've been making a fool out of me for weeks. And no one, and I mean no one has ever gone to that level, to make a fool out of me, just because they want to clear dirt! I pinned you last Hawk, and I proved that I can defeat you! I've got the momentum, leading to this match at Lost Cause!

But I was watching the show again last week, and I realized something. When me and KJ Punk were celebrating, something just got in my head. I was ending the show, me and KJ were ending the show holding out respective honors up high. But I didn't feel as big. Because KJ had the world title, while I only had a briefcase. I could have cashed it in, but nope. I'm too much of a man for that.

*Crowd chant SHAZ IS THE MAN as Hawk gets pissed*

Shaz: So that only makes me more hungry. That makes me more thirsty to win the match at Lost Cause. Because I could end every show, holding that IWA Championship up high! Hawk, we could put on a 5 star match at Lost Cause. So you better be on your best, because just because I wanna retain this briefcase..it doesn't mean I don't wanna give these people what they want - a match they can remember for decades!

*Crowd cheer the hell out of Shaz as he raises his briefcase, much to Hawk's displeasure. Hawk waits for crowd to finish then starts to speak

Hawk: Well look who had to come out and steal the thunder. Shaz the little respect I had for you is gone now. You come out here blaming your losses on me during the beginning of the show yet when you finally get a pin on me last week you take all the credit for beating me. Shaz that was a tag match, not a singles match and that is far from a ladder match. I'm not here to win Shaz, I am here to cause Mayhem and the ladder match is perfect way to make sure I get all the blood I can out of you, all the screams from your lungs, and extract every essence of hope from your soul.

But excuse me for getting off topic, Shaz you are one of the most hypocritical people I have seen, you are working with the likes of Blue and Jackson now when you hated their guts last week. Well Shaz here is a big news flash that will rock your world, there is only one man in the IWA and at the moment that man is Punk. You Shaz, you hold what may be your one advantage over Punk and you choose to face him at his strongest. Each moment he has the title, he is building momentum, getting stronger and more attached to it. Shaz, that briefcase only makes him paranoid, he will never trust you and have eyes out on you until that threat is eliminated.

I plan on taking that case not because it is the key to the world title but because it is the key to absolute destruction. He who posses the case holds the power to change the very landscape of this organization in whatever way they want. And when I take that case, Punk or any world champion will never rest easy. I am the ultimate predator and not because of my mind games but because I can strike from anywhere. I could assault Punk one minute and the next minute walk backstage because I don't feel like getting a pin.

Where are my matters today, Jackson I wish you luck against Killa, I really do because after you are done with him, I will come for your case as well and send you back to mediocrity.

Jackson: Hold up! Hold…Up! *Jackson get’s a confused look on his face* Is this really happening right now!? I must be dreaming or hearing things wrong but….Really!? *Pauses* I am sorry everyone but I am still in shock right now by the fact that Shaz…this Shaz is amazingly a good guy now. *Scratches his head* How in the hell….. you know what that is not important right now, what is important right now is the fact this bird thought it will be great to interrupt me when I clearly was in the mist of going backstage and probably starting a backstage brawl with Killa, which the fans here would have really enjoyed. With that said you fans can blame bird over here from the loss of that entertainment.

*Crowd boos and a “Bird Sucks!” chant starts around the arena*

Hey now, cut him some slack, he didn’t know what he was doing. He probably figured, “You know what, this will be a perfect time to come out here, ruin a good segment and drop the ratings. Yea that will be great for the fans!” Obviously based on the reaction you got coming out here, you made a terrible decision. *Shaz laughs while the crowd cheers and Jackson smirks* You are right Shaz, you and I have never seen eye to eye but we and the fans can both agree on two things; 1. That cashing in our briefcases the right way will make our matches that much better and 2. That Mike and Killa must be rocking panties since they are both acting like *Holds the mic up and the crowd yells “BITCHES!”, Jackson smiles while Hawk looks pissed off*

I am not surprised that you want my briefcase too because you clearly need something to help you stay relevant. I mean look at you, ever since you arrived here you have been doing the same shit Killa has been doing, attacking people from behind. *crowd boos* You know it gets fucking annoying don’t you!? Don’t you get tired of being a bitch boy or are you comfortable with it? Same question goes to you too Killa and I know you hear me! Well to me, it seems you guys are since you pussys keep doing it! *Crowd cheers as Hawk looks ready to explode* Oh, it looks like this tweetie bird looks mad here Shaz, let’s turn our backs on him since that is the only way he likes to fight. *Laughs*

Seriously I am worried about your guys fascination of attacking from behind, are you guys secretly gay or something? It seems like it since you guys like taking guys from behind and shit, hahaha. *Shakes his head* In all seriousness tweetie bird, if you really think you even have a shot at taking this briefcase, you are about as delusional as Mitt Romney thinking he had a chance of getting elected President! *Crowd cheers and a 4 more years chant starts* Yeah, Obama is getting two terms ya’ll! Anyway tweetie, it is not going to happen so with that in mind get your pussy ass out this ring before I physically do it for you! *Crowd pops huge* Also Kyojin, when you get done beating that annoying “wrestler’s” ass who still can’t decide between being a business man or a wrestler, I will be waiting, to cash my briefcase in so it can be just you and me one on one! No interferences, no distractions, just us putting on one of the greatest matches these fans have ever seen! So Killa, at Lost Cause after you wake up from your coma and find yourself in a hospital bed, I will be sitting there right by your side, ready to put your bitch ass right back in it!!

*Crowd goes crazy as they chant Jackson and “The Boss”*

Shaz: Jackson, it's nice to see you're shocked. But trust me brudda, Shaz hasn't turned into a good guy! I'm still the same old badass I always was! I am still that psychotic wrestler in the ring! But the only change is, is that these people are cheering the hell out of me, and it feels damn good! Never did I think the day will come where Shaz has become a fan frickin' favorite!

And Jackson, I agree. Mike Hawk and Killa must have serious sexual attractions to attacking people from behind! But we can definitely agree on something else, and that is, that Mike Hawk and Killa are both part of the SWAG club! I mean, look at them! They've got swag all over them! There personality, the way they talk, the way they walk, oh, and for those who don't know what kind of SWAG I'm on about, yep, it is indeed the Secretly We Are Gay club!

*Crowd explode with cheers as Hawk flips*

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Shaz: Hawk, Hawk, please don't cry. But there is one thing you said that really, really does bother me. You talk about the "little respect" you had for me, which is now gone. But Hawk, let me tell you something. If you had little respect for me, then why did you have a funny way of showing it? I'll never respect you Hawk, and all that little respect you had for me, doesn't mean anything.

And no, it wasn't a tag team match actually Hawk. It was a Handicap match. Where YOU had the advantage as YOU were teaming up with Damaged Goods, the current Tag Team Champions! You were the favorites to win, purely based on the extra member. But me and KJ Punk still came out on top, and there is absolutely NOTHING you can do about that ya son of a bitch!

You see, you say that I'm hypocritical, but I've got a reason on why I'm cool with Blue and Jackson. And that is because, I finally saw sense. You see, Smith and Blue are both the futures of efedding, they are going to have a massive future, and I can guarantee that! I have a tremendous amount of respect for the two, and they are going to go far. I thought that I was the only one who could wrestle, but I am man enough to admit that I was wrong.

*Crowd chant SHAZ! SHAZ! SHAZ! as Hawk gets pissed off*

Shaz: Hawk, what you said about Punk, I agree. And I'm pretty surprised seeing as how you finally said something that was true. That is Punk's only weakness, and that is my briefcase. The rest of his abilities, are massive strengths. But I KNOW for a fact, that they are strengths that I can overcome. But what you don't realize Hawk, what you can't see, is my strengths. My strengths are something that you can't stand to see, and that is the main reason on why you attacked me in the first place.

And tonight Hawk, I'll be able to get my hands on you in another match. In fact, tonights biggest match. No - IWA's most blockbuster match ever so far! The 6 on 6 match! Where I will team up with the IWA Endurance Champion Kyojin..

*Crowd chant YES!*

Shaz: The future of IWA over there, Jackson Smith!

*YES!*

Shaz: Malcolm Adonis!

*YES!*

Shaz: The IWA World Heavyweight Champion..KJ Punk!

*YES!*

Shaz: And Sagittarius Blue!

*YES!*

Shaz: To take on the team of..Darius!

*BOO!*

Shaz: AJ Dixon!

*BOO!*

Shaz: Mr.Smyth!

*BOO!*

Shaz: Shining Light!

*BOO!*

Shaz: Killa!

*BOO!*

Shaz: And IWA's biggest bitch, Mike Hawk!

*BOO!*

Shaz: So that will be a great match, a nice match that I will enjoy as well as you people. Because I'll be able to kick the asses of 6 other assholes in IWA! Including IWA's bitch of the evening, Mike Hawk! And I'll try my best to bust my ass in that ring once again as I'll be the one who tries to give this match the 5 star recognition it deserves, and not just make it a 5 star match on paper!

So Mike Hawk, if I were you, I'd watch out. Because you've got a tough son of a bitch on your hands, and that tough son of a bitch A.K.A the Shaz-Ma-Taz, is going to give you half of what you'll experience at Lost Cause! That little respect that you had for me, I'm going to grab it and make sure you keep that little respect you had for me, because it may not mean nothing to me, but once you hit reality, like I did, maybe that little respect will mean something!

Cause I am the best in the world at what I do! And there is nothing! And I mean NOTHING! That can take that away from me!

*Crowd roar with cheers for Shaz as he holds his briefcase up high. Hawk looks at Shaz, and then at the briefcase smiling, as Shaz turns, staring at Hawk. The camera's cut to a commercial break with Smith and Shaz staring down Hawk, and Hawk staring down the briefcase.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Israel Pamich standing beside Jake Johnson

Jake: I am here with Israel Pamich, and Israel I would like to ask you about...

Israel: I am sure there is a lot of things you would like to ask me though I am going to tell you a few things, first of a congratulations to Kyojin on escaping with his endurance title in tact. You were very lucky with all the distractions that were presented during the match and speaking of distractions... Mr Smyth, if you interrupted my championship match because I said i would not tag with you in the media during the week then you are a man with a lot less integrity then I thought you had which wasnt much to start with.

Jake: Ok thanks Israel, if i may ask you whats next for *in a semi sarcastic voice* the One Man Dynasty

Israel: Ignoring your mocking undertone there, my plan is simple.... Lost Cause is a very ironic name for this PPV because it seems like I am at a lost cause pardon the pun having just been ripped off winning the Endurance title and Daniel May fo some unbeknown reasoning deciding not to give me a match except for the Insane Asylum match.

Daniel May or Smokie or whoever you are this week there is something that someone with the integrity that I possess needs to relay to you.
This company and brand has the capability to become a world class money making franchise that would attract the best and only the absolute best that the wrestling world has to offer, though I am suprised that the Tommy Thunders of this business refuse to come to this brand... its very simple.
How is it that the man on your TV screens now, The One Man Dynasty and future and should have been current champion of this company not rewarded with a match at Lost Cause after successfully beating Five other Men at the last PPV before beating the supposed clean livin' Carter Krysys? Now not even I, a man with the stature that few possess and millions dream of can answer that little riddle although I can offer a little spoiler for Lost Cause so people that freak over knowing the results early turn your TV sets of NOW.

Israel Pamich is not heading into Lost Cause to merely compete in a match that everyone is entitled to and a luck of the draw to decide whos favourite to win, and I am not going to sit backstage and watch guys that are levels below me celebrate like they have just won the world title by beating other wrestlers that are even lower then what they are, at Lost Cause I am going to make a statement, at Lost Cause I am going to do something so great that the people in the arena, people watching at home and the people that run this company are going to have no choice in realising my potential and acknowledging the fact that I am not just brutal strength in poetic motion, I am not just a man with the utmost integrity and I am not even just a One Man Dynasty
At Lost Cause I become a Headliner, The Big Dog and I become the name that is always booked first at future PPV's I am the man that everyone will want to wrestle and I will become the Future World champion

*Israel Looks back at the interviewer then smirks as only he can*

Israel: Any other questions

*Israel drops the mic and walks of as the crowd are stunned in silence witnessing this passionate and hungry side of Israel we are yet to see* The camera's cut from the back, to the entrance stage.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&amp;v=-RUWMPd3QEg

New music plays through the arena, as the fans are unsure of who is coming out.

Mike: This is new, I wonder who it is?

Rocky: I don't know, but hopefully it's someone with something worthwhile to say.

Chris Divine walks out from the back to a good amount of boos, as he stands at the top of the ramp smirking.

Rocky: Hey! IT is someone worthwhile!

Mike: Yeah, a woman beater...

Rocky: Shut up Mike, this guy is amazing!

Divine heads down the ramp and into the ring, where he climbs a corner, and poses.

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56tNfG7nnbw/UB-IkO7mJSI/AAAAAAAAArw/gVQwdTfGwNc/s1600/Randy+Orton+heel.jpg

Chris climbs down, as he reaches through the ropes, grabbing a mic. He turns back to the center of the ring, as his new music fades.

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Divine: Now, for the last few weeks, Divine's actions have been...well...questionable. People keep asking me, "Why would you lay your hands on a woman?" "What's wrong with you that you would attack a woman?" and some go as far as to say "you are a piece of trash for doing that" "I hope you burn in hell" Now...Divine was shocked by that last one, because frankly, Divine didn't think he was doing anything wrong. Now, wo, wo, don't get me wrong...I know realize that it was a woman I attacked, but at the time, Divine honestly thought it was a man. Hell, look at the lady.

Divine points to the tron.

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The tron dies after the image is shown.

Divine: See, butt ass ugly. Divine could have swore it was a guy. Hell, Divine even saw the "girl" leave the men's restroom. Take a look!

Divine points to the tron again, as a video is shown of someone with long hair leaving the mens restroom, but the person is unidentifiable.

Divine: Now that Divine knows that ape looking chumpette Pisces Pink is a woman, Divine will do the solid thing and keep his hands off her. Hell, she probably got enough beatings from her poppa and her pimp growing up, that Divine doesn't want to add to the abuse. No...Divine only did he what he did, to catch the eye of one Sagittarius Blue. Saggy, oh Saggy Balls, does Divine have your attention now? Does Divine have your focus now? Because frankly Saggy, Divine hopes so. See Blue Balls, Divine doesn't like you. It's that simple. When Divine looks at you, he sees mediocrity, he sees the slums, he sees the ghetto, he sees gang warfare, Divine sees everything that is wrong with this country in you Blue. Hell, you almost nearly as bad as the gangster-street thug wanna be, Shaz, but thats for another day.

A mix of Shaz and Blue chants start.

Divine: Oh will you all just shut up. No one cares what you chant. Do you know why Daniel cares about you? Do you know why someone like Punk or Kyojin care about you? It's because you inflate their egos. It's because you fill their wallets. Without you, they'd be at McDonalds flipping burgers and asking if you want that supersized. Divine on the other hand, could give to flying blue bird shirts about you fans. That's another problem Divine has with you Saggy Balls. You pander to these pathetic fans. Divine sees how you pipe up when they start chanting your name during a match. It makes Divine sick. It eats Divine up on the inside thinking someone like you is in this company.

Divine goes to the ropes.

Divine: You know what, I'm tired of talking to air...Saggy Blue Balls, if your man enough, why don't you get your rooty pooty fruity tooty ass down here!?

As soon as Divine finishes speaking... Linkin Park's "Faint" hits, and the crowd comes alive for Sagittarius Blue...


http://youtu.be/MTe9G2m0Rmg

But no Sagittarius coming down the ramp.

Divine points at the entrance and laughs scoffing, yelling the word "coward." He doesn't notice the crowd pop wildly again... as Sagittarius jumps into the ring from behind, after coming in through the crowd. Divine turns and is vividly shocked when he sees the Royal Rockstar appear behind him with a mic in hand.

Sagittarius Blue: SURPRISE! It's not so fun when you're on the other end of an ambush, is it Chrissie Pooh? Just think how this could have went down, just now... I could have jumped in here with a kendo stick instead of a mic... or it could have been a chair. You remember the chair, don't you Divine? But I figured "You know what? just because Divine is testicularly impaired, that doesn't mean I have to be too." So yeah, I came out here with a mic in hand, so we could actually have words. Speaking of impairments, apparently you can't see very well Christina. It's no secret that Pisces Pink is not merely a lady, but one of the most dominant rising female stars in IWA! Ask the IWA faithful!"

As Sagittarius says the last part, he gestures to the crowd - and everyone cheers their agreement, even breaking into a "Pisces Pink" chant.

Sagittarius Blue: And as far as the person walking out of the men's room? That would be me, you big dummy. See? Those long black locks look familiar? Matter of fact: what the hell were you doing scoping out the men's restroom? I mean Divine, is there something you're not telling us? *looks at Divine with mock apprehension as the crowd chants "Chris watches men."*

Sagittarius Blue: And you wanna talk "mediocrity?" You think me, Yours Truly, the Classic City Saint, mediocre? That's because you know little about me, Divine. All you know is that I'm new to pro wrestling. But you don't know what I did before I came here. *gestures to the tron* Allow me to show you what I did before I came to IWA...

A clip montage plays, highlighting Sagittarius Blue's MMA history and skills

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http://youtu.be/ZLXCT7OuBjk

(Melvin Guillard = Sagittarius Blue)

Sagittarius Blue: See, Divine, this is what I do. I kick asses for a living. Yes, I'm also a music artist, but when I'm not in the studio, I'm in the ring, in the cage. I've bled with the best, homeboy. I've been out there under the mainstream radar cracking heads and breaking legs - while you've been running around fooling people into thinking that you're actually somebody. Slums? Ghetto? Of course you hate things like those, because if you stepped into the hood you'd get eaten for breakfast - it ain't no secret! Hell, you step into anybody's neighborhood - you could even go into an upper-class subdivision and even the soccer moms would fucking come stomp you out! Like that show says on TV: everybody hates Chris!

*the crowd chants along "Everybody Hates Chris."*

Sagittarius Blue: But I forgot - Chris Divine doesn't care what you chant! *addresses crowd with an obviously mocking face of stern reprimand... the crowd responds with a "WHAT?"* He doesn't care at all! *crowd with a "WHAT?"* Do you know why? *crowd comes back with another "WHAT?"* (Sag responds a little off script: "I love this :) We took your fans, WWE, and we're not giving them back!") Because he can't get you behind him. You call him on all the bullshit and fuckery he perpetrates, and it eats him up inside - like a malignant cancer. Boiling in his gut every day. Next best thing he can do is "not care" - but for someone who doesn't care about you, he sure likes to talk about you - funny that, huh?"

*crowd responds with an overwhelming ovation - and the more vocal fans chant "Fuck You Chris!"*

Sagittarius Blue: These people, they can get behind me. They are the energy that keeps us going. They are why we're here. Even you. So it makes you sick that I'm here in IWA... just like it makes them sick that you're in here too. I'm glad you don't want me here, though. I like guys like you, guys who look down on me because 'I'm not on their level' and try to get rid of me... I love breaking men like that. Because as one future wrestling great said: sometimes, the only way to get respect out of some people is to beat it out of them."

*stands inches away from Divine and looks dead into his eyes*

Sagittarius Blue: And I intend to get plenty of respect out of you."
Divine looks at Blue for a second there, and then steps back.

Divine: Hold on there now bessy, Divine wants to keep some space. You are in Divine's bubble, and while you may like kissing the butch dude of a girlfriend you have in Pink, Divine doesn't swing that way. Now, Divine heard your little yapping, and quite frankly, Divine zoned out halfway through, because listening to you is like watching paint dry. You can do it, but you'll think to yourself afterwards "well there's 30 minutes of my life I'm not getting back" See Blue, you can go on and on about your time in MMA, but guess what, this isn't some street fight bullshit. This is professional wrestling. Do you know who you remind Divine of? LL Cool J. Rapper, producer, actor. All these things rolled into one, but at the end of the day, you still suck.

The fans are chanting bullshit, as Divine ignores them.

Divine: Do you even listen to yourself Blue? Bring up old ass shows that are cancelled. Hey, atleast you and that show will have something in common soon, you both will be long forgotten in on time. See Blue, you want to go on and on about these fans. You think Divine doesn't care about the fans? You think Divine can't get the fans behind him? Take a look at this junior.

Divine turns to the tron, as a video airs, we see footage from Divine's time in HWA, where he turned face in the company, where he won the Universal Championship in the hell in a cell, and the video ends, showing the promo between himself and Johnny Hot where they blew everyone away. The tron fades, as Divine turns back to Blue.

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Divine: Did you hear what those fans were chanting there? Let Divine tell you what they were chanting incase you've got cum in your ears. Those fans were chanting Divine's name. Now, Divine is sure a smark like you will point out "Well those were HWA fans", but the simple fact of the matter is, fans are fans. Divine has had the fans behind him before. Divine has had the fans pushing him before, but when it comes down to it, when the day is over, the fans don't care about you. They don't care about Divine. They don't even care about the World Champ KJ Punk. They only care about themselves.

Blue raises his mic to say something.

Divine: No, you shut the hell up! Divine had to listen to your mindless dribble, so you are going to stand there like the little bitch you are and listen to what Divine has to say. These fans will turn on you in a heartbeat Blue. You could get injured, you could get fired, hell, you could die, and here is what would happen. For the first week or two, it would be "We miss Blue, Blue rocks, blah blah blah", but as time goes on, these fans forget you. They don't care about you or anyone else for that matter. When ICW closed, and Divine was sitting at home, he watched EWNCW, and do you know what Divine realized? These fans don't matter. These fans are leeches upon our lives. They will pay 60 a ticket,, to come and watch as one of us breaks a leg, not to be seen for 9 months, and in the time we are gone...they don't care. As far as Divine is concerned, these fans can all go die....

The fans are chanting asshole, as Divine glares at Blue.

Divine: Blue, you've got to get this into your heads. These fans, these leeches, these parasites, they don't make or break you. Look at some of the greats. Van Hooligan X, Carlos Alberto Ramon, Tommy Thunder, even Johnny Hot. They all had memorable title reigns, not because the fans loved them, but because they were the best. They proved it night in, and night out, just like Divine does. The simple fact of the matter is Blue...Divine and you...we are in two different leagues...

Divine turns, walking to the ropes. As he reaches them, he turns back to Blue.

Divine: You talk about loving to break mine like Divine. When are you going to realize, that since the start, Divine has been a step ahead of you at every turn. How can you break a man, when you can't even reach him? Blue, Divine is going to do the right thing. Divine is going to let you leave. Go to the back, pack your shit up, go cry in the chest of your boyfriend Pisces Pink, and never....and DIVINE MEANS EVER...step into Divine's ring again. One shot Blue...take it...or face the consequences.

Divine sits on the middle rope, and pushes the top rope open, as he waits for Blue.
*Sagittarius Blue stands and looks at Divine with some thought and a very dry look. A few seconds pass, as the crowd murmur in anticipation. Then...*

Sagittarius Blue: Christopher, you can sit there as long as you want. I'm not getting out of this - not your, this ring - until I feel good and ready. Of course, you don't care that I'm a professional MMA fighter. Of course, you don't care that the fans cheer for me. Point taken. So let's move on to business: you against me. That's the root of this whole thing. You don't like me. I don't like you. Very simple concept. Simple enough even for you to understand - well, that's a bit of a stretch... you look like you'd still be confused by one plus one. What the hell is so hard about manning up and dealing with me like you say you are? For someone so high and mighty, for someone who once was a superstar among superstars, you really have to beat on a woman - my friend - to get to me? No matter how many ways you try to spin it, Divine, I believe in my heart of hearts that you're scared of me. You're even trying to convince me to walk away without a fight. If you were as bad as you think you are, this wouldn't have been a conversation - you would make me leave this ring. Hell, we wouldn't even be here in the first place doing this dilly-dally do-di-doh. See, Divine, here's what it is. You went from being great to being sad. You had the wrestling world, the fans, the glory, all of it - and you let it slip. And you're bitterly jealous that some new blood is about to become what you once were. You're a fallen angel, descended to the mundane with nothing to show for it.

You're a lost cause.

And I intend to prove it. I've fought tooth and nail for life and limb, I have the accolades and scars to prove it - and I intend to show you the fruits of my labor. Fight me, Divine. Let's quit with the stall tactics, the pop-up surprises, the excuses. I am a man. You claim to be one. So man up and show me what Chris Divine is all about. Matter of fact, let's make it something to remember. You screwed me over at a Pay Per View event... it's only fitting that we get this done at another one. Lost Cause. We will settle this little debacle once and for all in front of the millions and millions of fans watching us around the world. The "parasites" you speak of - who, ironically, are the ones keeping this company alive, just a minor detail - will get to see you, Christopher Divine, for what you really are. They will get to see me, The Classic City Saint, prove myself and put you in your place. And they will see history being made in one of the greatest matches they have ever seen. The games end here, Divine. It's now...

*Sagittarius pauses intently as the crowd chants the other half of his favorite phrase...*

Sagittarius Blue: ... OR NEVER.

Divine looks at Blue, as he stands up. He looks at Blue, as he raises the mic.

Divine: Afraid of you? Afraid of you!? YOU THINK I'M AFRAID OF YOU!?

Divine seems enraged, as he gets into Blue's face.

Divine: I am afraid of no one. I fear no man, no supernatural power, no psycho, no mma fighter, no punk, no street thug. I fear no one! Do you got that! You want The Classic City Saint vs the Divine One, The Royal Rockstar vs the Chumpette Beating, Subway Eating, Fistful of Dollars because I'm the man they be payin to see...Chris Divine vs Sagittarius Blue, 1 on 1, at Lost Cause. You want that Blue!? You really want that!? Because once it's official, there is no turning back. There is no getting out. When that fear sets in that you are going against me, when you step into the ring and realize that I...will...beat...you, it can't change. So are you sure you want this!?

Blue says yeah, as Divine gets his devilish smirk.

Divine: Fine...you've got it!!

The fans explode with excitement.

Divine takes a step back, looking at Blue, as he puts his hand out for Sagittarius Blue to shake. Blue looks at Divine's hand, and then Divine, and goes to walk away. Divine grabs Blue, spinning him around.

Divine: Hey! Shake...my....damn...hand!

Blue looks at Divine and at Divine's hand again, as Blue turns to leave. Divine spins Blue around once more, going for the Divine Intervention, but Blue pushes Divine off and into the ropes. Divine bounces back, as Blue catches Divine, and nails the Sign of the Archer! Divine is planted, as he rolls out of the ring. Blue climbs the corner, taunting Divine, as the fans are exploding. Divine is on the ramp now, looking at Blue, as both men stare down as the camera's cut to a commercial.

~Commercial~

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Kyojin! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs)

The fans immediately begin to cheer loudly as Kyojin walks out onto the stage. The fans cheer even louder as he raises his Endurance Championship in the air. He walks down the ramp, high fiving some fans as he makes his way towards the ring. He climbs up the steps and grabs a microphone from the top, climbing into the ring and begins to talk.

Kyojin: So last week, I was defending my Endurance Championship- just doing what I do best, and I was kicking Israel Pamich’s ass all over this ring. But then, from nowhere, Mr. Smyth’s music decides it’s going to hit the airwaves and I very nearly lost this title.

Who’s to blame for this? Smyth. That’s who to blame for this. The fact is, Smyth doesn’t know when to stop. I told him two weeks ago that if he wants this title, he needs to earn a shot. He needs to get off his ass, show his face and earn his spot against me.

But instead, he decides he’s going to ‘take a holiday’. Despite that fact, he still managed to find a way to hit his music backstage and nearly cost me the title.

The fans boo loudly.

Kyojin: But what Mr. Smyth did, was fail. Because as everybody can see, I am STILL the Endurance Champion!

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: And tonight, finally, Smyth and I will be in the same ring together. A huge six-on-six tag team match will main event tonight’s show where Smyth will be joined by five guys who nobody gives a damn about but on my team, I’ve got the very best IWA has to offer.

Firstly, I’m joined by a man who, at some point, will walk out to this ring and tell me he’s going to cash in soon- because that’s the kind of guy he is. He holds the briefcase that allows him a match for this Endurance Championship at any point- I’m talking, of course, about Jackson Smith.

The fans pop loudly for Smith’s name.

Kyojin: Another of my partners is a newcomer making a very big name for himself. A man who I actually pinned to become the Endurance Championship, but despite that, this guy can really go in the ring. My next partner...is Sagittarius Blue!

Another big pop for another of Kyo’s partners.

Kyojin: My next partner, well there’s no hiding away from the fact that we’ve never seen eye-to-eye, but I’d like to think somewhere along the line, we earnt each other’s respect. I’m talking about Shaz!

A more of a mixed reaction for Shaz, but there’s definitely more cheers than boos.

Kyojin: The next man is a man that nobody can deny has talent. This guy may not entirely look like somebody I have a lot in common with, but he’s somebody who I can always rely on to have my back. I’m talking about my tag team partner, Malcolm Adonis!

A massive pop ensues for Adonis.

Kyojin: And finally, the man who will lead this company into the golden generation- a man who one day will main event a PPV against me and we will put on one of the greatest matches of all time. The man who beat Darius and AJ Dixon at Thirst for Blood, and a man who will do so once again at Lost Cause.

Ladies & gentlemen, my final tag team partner...the IWA World Heavyweight Champion...KJ PUNK!

The fans go wild for Punk’s name as Kyojin smiles. He goes to speak again but the fans are too busy chanting KJ Punk. He hangs on for a second as the fans continue. They finally stop as Kyojin continues to talk.

Kyojin: Tonight, Smyth finally gets what’s coming to him, and I will beat him...again. No doubt that next week, he’ll come out here complaining that he wasn’t ready or still had sunstroke or some bullshit like that but the fact will remain that Smyth will lose tonight- at the hands of me and five of IWA’s very best.

The fans begin to cheer but immediately begin to boo as they recognise the voice.

???: Here we go again.

The boos get much louder as Mr. Smyth walks out into the arena, briefcase in one hand and a mic in the other, looking rather amused. He stands on the staging area and begins to speak.

Mr. Smyth: I decided to come out here without my music, because I have heard that you find it distracting listening to 30 Seconds To Mars. So distracting in fact, that you very nearly got beat.

Mr. Smyth laughs as the crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: You can have as many theories as you like as to why my music started when your match was going on, but the fact of the matter is that I was on annual leave. I was enjoying the sunshine. Now don’t get me wrong, I am a very powerful man, but even I may struggle to start some music at just the right time. I would to have liked to have seen it live though, instead of the re-runs. I think I would have very much enjoyed that.

Mr. Smyth smiles at Kyojin.

I did enjoy that interview you did straight after though. I actually laughed at how you claim that I am so irrelevant to you, and yet I managed to – by your own admission - get under your skin. If I didn’t matter, I would not have been able to do that, would I? But then, if you weren’t so easily distracted, then there wouldn’t be an issue, would there? But as we have seen over the last two weeks, it doesn’t take a lot to pull you away from your game plan. In fact, I’ve learnt that it’s a bit too easy.

The crowd begin to chant “Arsehole! Arsehole! Arsehole!” as Mr. Smyth looks to the crowd.

Mr. Smyth: I am getting sick and tired of you troglodytes chiming in every time you see fit. It’s time you just shut up and listened. It’s about time you showed some damn respect.

The crowd explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth: But that was last week. Let’s discuss this week, and as you seem to be on a mission to get some cheap pops by mentioning the names of your team tonight, I figured that I might play along. Let’s start with the man who has been very successful in getting Shaz angry. Admittedly, this is not the hardest of things to do, however he does own a victory over Shaz: Mike Hawk.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: Then we have a man who put Jackson Smith into hospital: Killa.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: Pretty good team so far, but it keeps on going. You see this team needs someone who has a path. Someone who knows how to make an impact. Someone who knows that spreading oil on yourself and dancing around to attract the attention of the female of the species is just another way of overcompensating for one’s own homosexuality, and he intends on putting an end to Malcolm Adonis. Ladies and gentleman: Shining Light.

Crowd boos loudly.

Mr. Smyth: And the good news keeps on coming. We have a man on our team who is money. He is ratings. Simply put, he is primetime. That man is AJ Dixon.

Crowd boos again.

Mr. Smyth: And last, but by no means least, is a man who I never used to like in ICW, but I tell you what, since he arrived here in IWA, he is definitely someone I have grown to like. This man knows how to win. This man knows how to destroy. This man is the current TWE Heavyweight Champion, Darius.

Crowd explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth: Gee whiz, that was fun. Listing off some names just to get a predictable reaction. Regardless of what these dullards think...

The crowd violently explode with boos.

Mr. Smyth...the team I am in is an amazing team. A team that will take each and every one of you and your team, and leave a devastation so bad that you’d wish that you’d been hit by Sandy.

Mr. Smyth awaits Kyojin’s retort as the crowd boos and chants "You Suck!" Smyth smirks and Kyojin begins to speak once more.

Kyojin: Oh a hurricane joke? Very witty Smyth, joke of the day- well it would have been had you not come out here bragging about your so called amazing team. Cheap pops? Well, let’s just have a quick look at your team. Mike Hawk.

The fans boo loudly.

Kyojin: A man who does own a victory over Shaz, but what you’re leaving out is for weeks Hawk hit behind a vignette, hiding his true identity in order to make certain Shaz was never fully prepared for him. Sure you’re about to say it’s a genius move, the unpredictability and everything about it- but let’s face it.

It was a coward move.

The fans pop loudly as Smyth shakes his head with a wry smile on his face.

Kyojin: Secondly, a man who stole Jackson Smith’s briefcase: Killa.

Another loud boo around the arena.

Kyojin: The only thing I’ve got to say on this guy is: where the hell did he come from? Each and every week, Killa comes out here with Jackson Smith’s briefcase, and says a lot of...well, things. Because I’m sure he isn’t saying words. And the fact he put Smith is hospital is very impressive but you have to remember Smyth, I’ve already beaten this guy.

The fans pop loudly again around the arena.

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Kyojin: Who was next? Oh yeah, Shining Light.

Another boo occurs around the arena.

Kyojin: This is a guy who has gone after one of the most talented guys in the back, my tag team partner, Malcolm Adonis. Need I say more? He’s obviously confused about what he’s supposed to be doing. Well here’s a tip for you Shining: don’t go for the big dog.

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: And up next, one of the two number one contenders to the IWA World Championship, AJ Dixon.

Another loud boo.

Kyojin: AJ Dixon is a lot like Killa, nobody actually understands what the hell he says. The difference is AJ Dixon actually has talent. This is a guy who will main event his second IWA PPV in a row, somebody who has been around a lot longer than me. My main question, is what has AJ Dixon actually done to show his era of longevity?

And the answer to that question? Nothing.

The fans pop loudly once more.

Kyojin: And finally, a man I know quite well. Darius.

The fans boo louder than they have all segment.

Kyojin: Darius, a man who I once teamed up with heading up a team consisting of Jman and Tommy Thunder, under the name Team Dyojin. A man who has turned on you guys and back again more than a hell of a lot of guys in this company.

And this is the very first time I’m facing Darius in IWA, meaning that I haven’t yet had a chance to proclaim in his face, that at Glory Days, I upstaged him by beating him to win the ICW World Heavyweight Championship. And tonight, I’ll prove that victory was no fluke.

The fans pop once again.

Kyojin: And that brings us over to the final member of your team tonight Smyth. You.

The fans boo loudly as Smyth smirks.

Kyojin: Now, I’ll be honest with you Smyth, you’re good, but in this environment, you’re the weak link of your team and once again, people are considering you an afterthought. Last week, you nearly cost me this championship, and that all boils down to jealousy.

You can’t stand knowing that I’m better than you Smyth, can you? Anything and everything you do, you’re heading for me. You haven’t shown your worth yet, and it’s something that’s eating you up inside. I’m the Endurance Champion, a title you believe you can hold. At Glory Days when we both had the biggest matches of our careers, and you choked, whereas I was lifted up to the heights I have never been lifted to.

And the first IWA show, I beat you. Then I beat you again at Thirst for Blood. The fact is Smyth, wherever you turn, wherever you go, I’m right there- proving how damn better I am than you. And the fact was, I would never have given you a shot at this title, but now that Pamich has been dealt with, I wanna give you a chance to compete for it.

The fans pop loudly.

Kyojin: So how about this Smyth, you and me, one-on-one at Lost Cause. Non-title bout which if you win, you’ll gain a shot at this title on a later show. That’s right Smyth, I’m giving you a free match with me.

All so I can wipe that smile off your face and shut your damn mouth for you!

The fans explode as Mr. Smyth stands there and continues to smile. Sections of the crowd start chanting "Yes!", but this is quickly drowned out by a Kyojin chant. Mr. Smyth looks around the arena as he soaks up the atmosphere. After a while, he brings the mic up to his lips.

Mr. Smyth: No.

The crowd explodes with boos as Kyojin shouts "What do you mean no?" at Smyth.

Mr. Smyth: You surprised, Kyojin? Of course you are. You, again, arrogantly thought that I would jump at the chance to fight you again without the promise of anything relevent. So what did you think would happen? You snap your fingers and I would come running?

And to not put the title on the line. You're giving me the opportunity to have an opportunity? What kind of a delusional concept is that? Let's get something right here, because I am fed up of hearing your twisted view on the past - you didn't beat me at Thirst for Blood. You beat Sagittarius Blue. That is what happened. Every step of the way, I have outsmarted you - be it a brick in the briefcase or knowing that something as simple as picking up your title belt will drag you away from your game plan. Between the two of us, I have been the one who has come out intellectually superior.

Crowd boos.

I've realised something - this whole thing with you and I is not worth it. I'm not interested in one-on-one matches with you. Whilst on annual leave, I spent some time thinking through my priorities and have come to realise that there are more fruitful avenues of opportunities that I could exploit. Let's not forget that I'm not interested in championships - the Endurance title is a unit of power, but it is not the only way to have power around here. I have worked out a path that will get me to where I want to be, and when I achieve those targets, I will come back and destroy you. One day, I will own this place and when I do, my number one priority would be to fire you on the spot.

The crowd explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth: However, until such a time arrives, I must bid you adieu. If you're not quite understanding what I am saying, I'm done with you.

Mr. Smyth turns to leave the arena as the crowd chants "You're a pussy!"

Kyojin: Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Hang on just a second Smyth. You’re done with me? Are you kidding right now? This is something that has been going on week after week after week after week, you won’t be done with me until you have beaten me.

You think I have a warped view of the past, you say I only beat Sagittarius Blue yet at Thirst for Blood, in a Fatal 4 Way match including Blue, Frankie Fletcher, you and I. I came out victorious, therefore Smyth in a match you lost, I won. So yes, I did beat you at Thirst for Blood. I’m surprised your ‘intellectually superior’ mind didn’t see that.

You’ve had an issue with me since the very beginning of IWA, and I’m offering you the chance to get redemption, because yet again, all of these people are thinking ‘does he have it? Is Smyth good enough for this company?’ and yet again, you’re letting them down. You’re only focused on yourself, I understand that but these people wanna know if you’re all talk, or if you can actually back it up.

I’m offering you a chance to take me on, to prove you can beat me- because all I’m hearing is bullshit coming out of your mouth right now.

The fans pop loudly as Kyojin smiles.

Kyojin: And by refusing to face me Smyth, you’re proving that you are just talk. You’re saying that your bark is bigger than your bite, and I’ve felt both- neither is something to be worried about. I’m the Endurance Champion Smyth, and...

Kyojin looks down at the Endurance Championship before looking up at Smyth.

Kyojin: If you want a piece of me, maybe this will change your mind- forget the non-title clause. You and I. One on one. Lost Cause. With the Endurance Championship on the line.

The crowd explode with “Yes!” chants, whilst Mr. Smyth shakes his head.

Mr. Smyth: Oh I see – you think that if you dangle that carrot in front of me, I am going to completely change my mind and compete against you at Lost Cause. I’ve told you, whether you believe it or not, I am not bothered about championship titles. The only title I am bothered about is CEO – Chief Executive Officer. That’s a title I would fight until the death for, and not that Endurance title.

Crowd explode with boos, as Kyojin looks frustrated.

Mr. Smyth: Even if you dropped to your knees and begged me, I still wou...

Mr. Smyth pauses to think for a moment. The crowd sense that Smyth may change his mind, and a “Just fight Kyojin!” chant breaks out. Kyojin paces around the ring, and encourages the crowd to chant louder, which they do. The camera cuts back to Mr. Smyth, who again starts smiling.

Mr. Smyth: Actually, you may be on to something there. This is something that may be good for business, and I must give you credit for that. It’s certainly an interesting opportunity. But then, saying that, is it a business opportunity that will prove to be fruitful for me? We’ve done this dance plenty of times, and it’s just getting boring. Will this match be a money maker?

Mr. Smyth pauses to contemplate as the crowd awaits the final decision with excitement. Kyojin leans against the ropes, staring at Smyth on the staging area.

Mr. Smyth: You’ve got a deal.

The crowd explodes with cheers as Kyojin punches the air. Mr. Smyth stands there motionless as a loud “Kyojin!” chant breaks out. The crowd quieten down as Kyojin claps at Smyth, then brings the mic up to his lips.

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Kyojin: Congratulations, Smyth. You’ve finally grown a set of...

Mr. Smyth: Shut up.

The crowd explode with boos.

Mr. Smyth: I’m not done. First of all, show some damn respect – its Mr. Smyth to you, you complete and utter dullard.

Smyth composes himself.

Mr. Smyth: And I will only agree to this match if you agree to my terms. Well, actually, there is only one condition. I will compete against you at Lost Cause if – and only if – you admit that I am relevant and worthy of the Endurance Championship.

The crowd “Oooooooohs” as the camera cuts back to the ring. Kyojin is standing there bewildered, and starts to chuckle.

Kyojin: You think that I’m going to admit you’re relevant, worthy of the Endurance Championship and what else? Supreme Leader of the World? There’s not a chance in hell I’m going to come out here and say something like that about somebody who hasn’t earned it.

Let me tell you something, you’re bothered about the fact that this match may not draw buyrates, you know what will draw buyrates? Me beating the shit out of you. Me beating the hell out of you and putting you on the canvas for a three count.

Or maybe I’ll make you tap out like a little bitch. Either way, I’m not about to drop every value I have in order to give you a shot at the Endurance Championship. Take it or leave it...Smyth.

Kyojin says the last word by getting into the face of Smyth as the fans pop loudly once again. He backs up slightly as Smyth shakes his head and brings his own microphone up to his lips.

Mr. Smyth: So be it. Since you won’t agree to my terms, this deal is off.

The crowd explodes with boos, as Mr. Smyth again turns to leave.

Kyojin: Is that it? You’re just going to scurry off because I refuse to say you’re relevant to this championship? Because I refuse to say you’re relevant to me? That to me, Smyth, is a coward’s move, and what gives you the right to call the shots here? I’m the Endurance Champion! I’m the guy all of these people want to see beat the hell out of you.

But yet again, here comes Smyth, all bark and no bite. How many times are we going to go on this wild ride that ultimately leads to you walking away and acting like you don’t care when really, you’re just trying to get me to step into your web.

Well, I’m in your web Smyth, and there’s something that you need to learn right now- I wrestle with pride and I fully believe you haven’t earned a single compliment from me. But at the same time, I just wanna slap you so hard that smirk is wiped off your face.

The fans explode once again as Smyth smirks, almost daring Kyo to make a move.

Kyojin: So with that being said, maybe I should make this admission, just so I can embarrass you come Lost Cause. Because you already embarrassed yourself by thinking that you’re in charge here.

I’m the guy that has the ability to give you this match, I’m the guy that has the ability to make this match happen and I’m the guy you HAVE to beat, not only to become the Endurance Champion, but to overcome your very first hurdle. You see, this is your starting block Smyth. I’m your first problem in your legacy, in your career.

And the thing is, you’re doing your very best to be this guy that people remember, but I can see it in your eyes Smyth, you’re scared. You’re scared because if you fall here, you’ll never be anything more than somebody like Max Moon, Gunner Scott or Michael Tarver. Who, you ask? Exactly.

Nobody can remember these people and nobody will remember you when it comes down to it, because you know what Smyth, you are relevant to me, and you are worthy of the Endurance Championship-

A series of boos drowns out the rest of Kyojin’s sentence as the fans go mad at Kyojin giving in. Smyth on the other hand, is pleased as he brings the microphone up to his lips.

Mr. Smyth: Now do you understand? I am a very powerful man, Kyojin and what I did there was to take something that you want, and use it against you. It’s called leverage, and that is something that I excel at.

Learn these lessons, Kyojin. Take these experiences on board, because it’s about time you stopped underestimating me and started to show some damn respect for the man who is going to make your life hell at Lost Cause.

Why? Simply because that’s what’s best for business.

The fans boo loudly as Kyojin smiles. He brings his microphone up once again, stepping slightly forward again.

Kyojin: You didn’t let me finish Smyth. I said you’re relevant to me, you’re worthy of the Endurance Championship...

Kyojin steps forwards into Smyth’s face.

And at Lost Cause, I’m going to kick your ass!

The fans explode as Mr. Smyth & Kyojin stand face to face, daring each other to make the first move. Eventually, Smyth backs up and climbs through the ropes with a smirk on his face, Kyojin never dropping his gaze. He holds the Endurance Championship up as a Kyojin chant breaks out through the arena.

~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we focus on Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Wow! Huge news so far tonight!

Rocky: That's putting it lightly. In the last hour, we've learned of two huge matches for Lost Cause.

Mike: Sagittarius Blue vs Chris Divine is now official for the PPV.

Rocky: Along with Mr Smyth vs Kyojin for the Endurance Championship. Two huge matches for the show.

Mike: Either of those could easily steal the spotlight for the night.

Matt Ryder (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=9noxGsXV2Fo)

http://www.allwrestlingsuperstars.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Zack-Ryder-Entrance.jpg

Ryder heads out from the back, to a decent amount of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

Oscara Layman (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpib5vsgqQE)

Oscara makes his way out from the back to a really good pop from the fans.

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kec38J9BPzg/TmxhowPXktI/AAAAAAAAGgs/7VlQFBWFGBQ/s400/sin+cara+%252810.jpg

He makes his way down and into the ring. He takes the coat off, tossing it to the outside, as the ref signals for the bell.

Matt Ryder vs Oscara Layman

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HtVyHeWk9XA
(Skip at 3:12. Cara/Oscar, Rhodes/Ryder)

*Oscar and Ryder both get up, as Ryder goes for a Clothesline, but Oscar ducks and jumps off the top rope to hit a Missile Dropkick! He gets up the turnbuckle, and goes for a Frog Splash, but Ryder moves out of the way and picks Oscar up after Oscar falls on the canvas. He goes for a DDT but Oscar reverses it into a Future Shock DDT! He goes for the cover

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Thr-No!*

Mike: So close!
Rocky: Nah, Ryder still has this in the bag

*Ryder gets up, and Oscar hits him with an Enzuigiri! Oscar hypes up the crowd as Ryder slowly gets up again, Oscar once again strikes with a Huricanrana! He hypes up the crowd again, and turns around to a Broski Boot from Ryder!

Mike: Listen to the roar of these fans, they really don't like Ryder.
Rocky: Nah, I think you are hearing things.

Ryder taunts the crowd which pisses the crowd off, Ryder turns around and goes for a Running Clothesline as he goes for the cover

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Thr-No!*

*Oscar slowly gets up, and ducks Ryder's second Clothesline, and he goes for a Pele Kick! He jumps off the turnbuckle to hit a Springboard 450 Splash as the crowd chant HOLY SHIT. Ryder slowly gets up as Oscar kicks him in the gut, and goes for a Tornado DDT! He goes for the cover, but the ref turns around and is distracted by Brock Edwards, who has made his way to the ring, as he argues with the ref. Oscar throws Ryder away and hits Brock with a Dropkick, he turns back around as Ryder hits a Low Blow! The ref turns around and Ryder rolls Oscar up

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Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Matt Ryder!

Edwards climbs into the ring, as Ryder and Edwards are standing over Layman. Edwards instructs Ryder to pick Layman up, as Ryder reaches down.

Ryan Wells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zESU59L8bEo)

Wells comes running out from the back and straight into the ring. He charges at Ryder, turning him inside out with a clothesline. Edwards bails out of the ring, smirking, as Wells hits the ropes, pointing and yelling at Edwards. Wells turns around, grabbing Ryder, as he bench presses him into the air, and throws him right into Edwards! The fans are cheering, as Wells helps his partner up, as the camera's cut to a commercial break

~Commercial~

Shining Light (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aJUnltwsqs)

*As the opening chords of "Awake and Alive" start to blare throughout the arena, the crowd immediantly become rather hostile, booing loudly and even throwing stuff at the entrance ramp. Shining slowly makes his way to the ring, before kneeling down and saying a prayer. One he is done, he gestures for a microphone, makes the "shushing" motion to the crowd and begins to speak*

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Shining: I am out here tonight to answer one question, and one question only. It is a question that has been on the lips of every single person associated with IWA, whether that be a member of the roster, a fan or the rather obsese man who runs the hotdog stand. And that question is why? Why Shining did you decide to join IWA, the very company that is run by a man who you so openly dislike? The answer is simple... To fulfill the role that God has given me.

You see, when ICW closed down, I was not aware of it's demise. I was not informed that my services would no longer be required. So imagine my embarassment when I turned up at the Staples Centre in Los Angeles, carrying several heavy suitcases, only to be told that the event had been cancelled and ICW was dead.

I spent the next few months locked away in my home, spending every hour of every day in meditation, trying to establish contact with our Lord and find out what my next step in life would be. My weight rapidly decreased, as I spent days on end with no food or water. It took ages to even reach my relatives, those whom have managed to live a good enough life to deserve eternal peace in Heaven of course. If it wasn't for my conversations with them, I'm sure I would have gone insane! But luckily for me, the Lord has provided me with the virtue of patience, something which the large majority of you neanderthals here tonight do not seem to have.

*The crowd begin to make obscene gestures towards Shining, accompanied by a chant of "Shut the fuck up"*

I finally managed to make a breakthrough to God, who instantly calmed my fears and assured me that he was not trying to avoid me. My failed attempts at establishing contact with him were nothing short of a test of my undying love for him. I asked him what I should do next, and he instructed me to continue the work that I had begun in ICW in IWA. I must admit that I was skeptical at first, since I had already become aware of IWA's presence in the wrestling world. Never the less, I agreed to what the Lord had in store for me and I begun training the next day, determined to re-gain my former strength and figure.

Skip forward a couple of weeks and we arrive at Thirst for Blood. Nobody knew that I was in the city that night, let alone the arena. I was aware that I would have to make a big impact if I wanted people to realise that I was back, so I immediately decided on my target. Malcom Adonis, the "Sexual Sensation". The rest was simple, all I had to do was interfere in his match, cause him to lose, and then reveal myself. And just like I had predicted, the crowd were shocked. So shocked even, that I was having people pat me on my back as I made my way back up the stairs.

*Shining shudders to himself*

My reason for attacking Adonis is quite simple. I want him gone from IWA. People like him, who would quite frankly like to have intercourse with anything that moves disgust me. I don't even have to warn him that he is on a path to hell, seeing that there is no doubt in my mind that the many STD's that he will contract will make the life he has now a living hell! And don't even get me started on what will happen when he runs out of women, all I have to say is "Brokeback Mountain". I don't even...

The smooth tones of Marvin Gaye filter into the arena, interupting Shining Lights thought process as he turns towards the ramp to lay eyes on his nemesis. Malcolm Adonis struts out onto the staging area, towel draped over his shoulder, bottle of baby oil in his hands and the lithe, blonde woman from last week in tow once more. Malcolm looks around, pointing to members of crowd before down at Shining and gyrating in an obscene manner towards him as Shining stares a hole right through him. Lifting the bottle of baby oil up, Adonis pours the contents down over him as he dances, Valentina just looks on, hands on her hips with a raised eyebrow.

Adonis flexes and poses for the ladies in the crowd who wolf whistle back at him, Valentina shakes her head and holds her hands up in protest as Malcolm attempts to hug her. She indicates that her sleek, red dress is a little too expensive to be coated in lotion and Malcolm looks a little dejected before smiling wryly and dancing for the ladies in the audience again. The duo head down to the ring and Malcolm chooses a lucky lady to hand his towel too.. after rubbing himself down of course. He tells Valentina to wait outside as he climbs in the ring, mic in hand. Adonis sizes up Shining, looking him up and down before raising the mic to speak.

Adonis: Ya know.. Malcolm was expecting a little more. He was expecting Shining Light to come out here, and tell the whole world what his reasons were for takin' such a liking to him. Only to stand in the back.. listenin' as this delusional zealot came out here and told everyone that the only reason he decided to get all up in Malcolm's business.. was because he starved himself to the point that he could hear voices? Hell son, that wasn't God tellin' you what to do.. that was your stomach tellin' yo' dumbass to eat a cheeseburger. I mean i'm sure i'm not the only one thinkin' this.. but if God exists.. why in the world would he be talkin' to a creepy little bastard like you? Malcolm can see it, these people can see it.. the only person who doesn't realise what a deluded religious extremist you are.. is you.

The fans in the audience cheer in acknowledgement as Valentina looks on from the outside, Malcolm continues to round on Shining.

Adonis: But lets say for one second that God does talk to you.. lets say that God does take some time out of his busy ass schedule to tell you what to do, would he really tell you to come after his greatest creation? I mean look at me bro', Malcolm is the epitomy of perfection.. he's the sexual sensation, the XXX-rated superstar! God broke the mold when he made Malcolm.. if man was made in Gods image..then Malcolm is what God WANTS to look like, now I know you feelin' me! So, in the end when I think about it.. God didn't send you to come after me.. mmhmm, oh hell no. See the way Malcolm sees things, you're just another jealous little punk who looks at Malcolm and sees every damn thing that he ain't. Religion ain't got nothin' to do with this, I see the envy in your eyes, that waver in your voice betrays yo' ass.. you wanna take Malcolm out.. because you wanna be Malcolm.

Malcolm turns to the camera and winks with a big grin on his face as he turns back to Shining.

Adonis: But you got Malcolm all wrong.. despite how promiscuous you think Malcolm is.. Malcolm don't just jump into bed with anythin' on two legs. Hell if that was the case, Malcolm probably be your step daddy by now, you know what am sayin'? And ya see, despite all your wild claims about STDs... Malcolm's clean by the way ladies.. despite all your claims about STDs.. you share the same damn characteristics as Chlamydia. Uh huh, Malcolm said it. See Shining.. you got a lot in common with that sucka.. see Chlamydia is very sneaky.. most of the time you don't even know it's there.. until it's too late. Reminds me of what happened at Thirst for Blood.. how bout you? But speakin' of Thirst for Blood, and putting aside whatever dumbass reasons you got for what you did.. the fact of the matter is this, you stuck your nose in a place it didn't belong. You cost Malcolm the chance to fight it out for the Endurance championship.. you tried to deprive all of these beautiful women here tonight the chance to come and see me do what I do every week, and that just ain't right..

The camera cuts to Valentina who is just looking on, as the fans listen on focused too.

Adonis: So here's what Malcolm wants..
*Shining raises his hand to silence Adonis, who in turn raises his eyebrow in confusion*

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Shining: Quite frankly Adonis, I couldn't care less as to what you want. What I want however is a different story... I want you gone. And not just gone from IWA, I mean gone from this planet. Because society doesn't need people like you to survive, it needs people like me. A strong, firm leader who isn't afraid of risking his own life for others. You Adonis are nothing more of a disease. A parasite who feeds off the vunerability of others, the people who feel that just because they're "single and ready to mingle", they instantly have a licence to flirt with any man they see. Marriage should be honored by all, and the marriage bed kept pure, for God will judge the adulterer and all the sexually immoral.

*Shining's attention turns to Valentina and he gazes at her for a few minutes*

Oh Adonis! I see you have brought a friend with you! Who is she, another one of your sexual conquests?

*Shining chuckles to himself then suddenly turn serious*

Now you listen carefully Miss, just spending time in the company of Adonis is tainting you in the eyes of the Lord. I urge you to leave here and seek forgiveness, now before it's too late. You have potential... I can feel it. The Lord would do wonders for you! Imagine the rewards that you would reap, the promise of eternal life in Heaven. Nothing is better than the Lord, not even sexual intercourse!

*Valentina begins to look uncomfortable, something that Shining immediately picks up on*

There's no need to be afraid my darling, no need at all. Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.
Adonis steps in between Shining and Valentina as the pious wrestler spews his religious views her way. Looking less than impressed, Malcolm indicated to Shining to worry less about who else is at ringside, but to worry more about who's in the ring with him.

Adonis: See here's the part where Malcolm's supposed to jump to the defence of the poor, helpless woman down there right? Wrong.. see what you're doin' right now is judgin' a book by its cover.. you ain't got a damn clue who she is, where she's from or what she does. Malcolm don't need to defend her because if she wanted, she'd climb up in here and toss your sorry ass from corner to corner herself. But Malcolm will say this.. he's been chasin' that fine ass down there for years.. but damned if he can't run fast enough. My girl, Valentina, deserves respect.. your issues are with me.. now if you forget that again.. then Malcolm gonna be sending you to see the almighty a lot sooner than you'd like.. or he'd like for that matter..

Malcolm winks down at Valentina who crossed her arms, shouting encouragement to Adonis who continues to rant on Shining.

Adonis: You wanna talk about what the world wants and what the world needs, but you seem to have your wires crossed.. ya see Shinin', what the world needs is less pious pricks like you shoving religious down it's throat! Now i'm all for religion, Malcolm believes in a higher power.. Malcolm believes in God. But Malcolm believes in a God who gives man the choice to worship him in any way, shape or form he sees fit.. people like you would have us believe that God.. an almighty and omnipresent being has nothin' better to do than criticize and condemn every damn thing that goes on. See Malcolm though, Malcolm sees God in a whole different light.. Malcolm sees god as the king of the party animals! Heaven ain't nothin' but a real exclusive night club son, and i'm afraid stiffs like you just ain't on the list.. you know what am sayin'?

Adonis looks all around him as the fans in attendance cheer and applaud his idea of heaven before raising his hand and pointing at Shining.

Adonis: Ya know Shinin', it takes a real small minded kind of bigot in this world to think he's big enough to be the moral compass he thinks we so desperately need. You call me a disease.. a parasite.. when all you seem to do is suck the life outta IWA. You judge others when there's only one judge that matters.. and for someone so in touch with the big man.. you sure as hell don't know his name. See what all this boils down to in the end Shinin'.. is you can't stand the fact that someone like me.. someone who goes against every single one of your tired delusions of what you think God wants.. gets a lot more ears than you. You can't handle that no one wants to hear your garbage.. you can't stand the fact that the people would rather get down, have fun, find love and above all else.. be themselves.. than turn themselves over to an ideology that died out a long.. long time ago..

Adonis stands, hand on his hip as he continues to stare down Shining.

Adonis: You made a big mistake when you brought your punk ass to IWA.. you made a bigger mistake when you put your hands on Malcolm.. now i'm not God.. but I'll be damn happy to punish all your dirty little sins..

Shining: You see Adonis, this is where your downfall begins! Why can't you see that you need to change your ways? You claim that you want to be a serious competitor in IWA yet you go around bathing yourself in lotion and talking like someone out of the 1960's!

If there's one thing that I learnt during my period of meditation, it was that I need to be more direct with my approach. People wouldn't listen to me if all I did was spout random bible quotes. So let me put this in a way that you may understand... You like to call yourself the "Sexual Sensation" well then think of me as the "Sexual Slayer". Your time is up Adonis, now if only that little girl over there would get that as well!

Adonis: Alright.. enough talk, i'm done watchin' your forked tongue flap around, spewin' forth the worlds purest load of horse crap. You say you wanna be direct? Well so does Malcolm.. so here's what Malcolm's gonna do.. Malcolm is gonna see you in tonights Main Event.. once he leaves you lyin' in a pool of your own tears Malcolm is gonna head directly to Lost Cause. Where he's gonna send you direct to the hospital.. you wanna come after me? Challenge accepted.. you and me.. we settle this score.. we'll see you later chump..

Malcolm heads out of the ring and puts his arm around Valentina protectively as the duo walk back up the ramp whilst facing Shining. The two wrestlers stare each other down.

Mike: It's going to be a war between these two Sunday.

Rocky: You can cut the tension with a knife....I hope Shining knocks Adonis's lights out.

Mike: Frankly I just want to see an amazing match.

The camera's cut to a commercial break, with Adonis and Valentina glaring at Shining.

~Commercial~

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Ryan Wells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zESU59L8bEo)

*Wells' music hits and the arena erupts with people screaming, wearing Ryan Wells' t-shirts, posters, jumping up and down and even girl fans swooning at the shots of him on the tron*

*Wells comes running out and the place gets even more loud, and he absorbs the cheers before running down, and sliding into the ring, with mic in hand*

Wells: Wow...did I miss this or what? I mean, this is IWA...IW-freaking-A. What's better then this? I can't think of anything! You guys *points all around the crowd*, are what is important, are why I chose to come here, besides helping my friend Oscar, but you guys...imagine IWA is a car, you guys are the engine! And hey, you guys are the cup holders too, because everyone loves cup holders. Give it up not to me... but to yourselves!


*Crowd starts cheering even more, but for Wells*


Wells: I've been out of the game for a little while...so pardon me if I can't win a match in 30 seconds anymore against anyone here. *Crowd laughs at this* I'm still a little stiff and rusty. But hey, like good ol' Mickey from the Rocky movies taught me not to listen to, he said, "Women make your legs weak". Well, let's just say, I didn't really choose to listen to him. *Winks and female fans are starting to give seductive looks to him* But regardless, yes, I'm sure some of you were curious about the whole mysterious promos and vignettes, and I have explanations.

Wells: It's nothing really too in depth, I just wanted to make a comeback that people would remember, that they would get shocked about, not expect it to be me. No one was expecting Ryan Wells to be the Destroyer, who was played out to be this demonic character. I wanted all of you to be shocked, but happy. You guys are what made me come back, to know everytime I come out here, I get the cheers from all of you, that I can see each and everyone of you, and see you all smiling, and knowing that just my presence does that. You guys, each and everyone of you, are what strive me to go even farther then I would before, to give it more effort, to want to win even more, because I feel like...when I win, you all win, and that is what all of you deserve.

*Wells gets a lot of applause and cheers and people clapping*

Wells: No, this ain't for me, I don't deserve it, you all should turn to the person on your left and right and applaud each other, that is what you all deserve. That's why I came here to IWA, to come back full-time, for all of you. But..let's move on! Shall we?

*Crowd cheers YES!*

Wells: I am here, for all of you, yes, and to help my friend Oscar against those two oafs, Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder. But Oscar and I will make quick work of both of them at Lost Cause, which their wrestling careers will be when I'm done giving them a good ol' fashioned beating. After that, I'm going to be at the top, I will win a World Championship, I will be a World Champion. And that will happen soon. *Looks right at the camera* KJ, I respect you, and you deserve all the credit in the world, but if you win and retain at Lost Cause, I'm coming after you, and I can't promise I won't be nice about it.

Wells: I mean come on, Ryan Wells...IWA World Champion...doesn't that sound....like destiny?

*Crowd explodes with YES!*

Wells: Exactly! But until that happens, and that will happen soon, let's talk about Lost Cause. At Lost Cause, I am going to be going against Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder. These two are copies, nothing original about them. I mean come on, do they remind you of anyone? I know they do. But regardless, whether they are carbon copies or something original, their destinies are the same, they will be destroyed by me. Brock Edwards is just an oaf whose muscles are as fake as his brain, which was made of clay, didn't you know that? *Crowd starts laughing at that, and rather loud* No for real, when he was born, there was nothing inside his head, so they made one out of clay and stuck it in there. So now he FEELS smart. I mean, his muscles are all from juice, just watch, in a week, is muscles will be gone and he'll have stretch marks everywhere and he'll be even more ugly to look at...which I didn't even think was possible in the first place.

Wells: And look at Matt Ryder. He looks like a Jersey Shore groupie with a shitty accent and the wrestling skills of Helen Keller. I mean, he has the worst vocabulary there is. I mean...I heard him using the word gooder at least 5 times yesterday. And when he actually does talk to a girl, he clams up worse then a quahog. But their intrusiveness in this company won't be much longer, because I will properly dispose of them swiftly come Lost Cause. And that, is a goddamn promise.

*Crowd gets up and starts screaming in joy*

Wells: And guess what? I'm also in this Insane Asylum match to be the #1 Contender too. Man, IWA loves me so much and need their top guy in the matches right away. I will win the match with Oscar, and this match and become champion quicker then expected by everyone. Which is no problem, I understand, they need me to be at the top! But I already am with all of you, that's damn sure!

*Arena erupts even more, showing posters, hats, shirt, shoes, wristbands, action figures of Ryan Wells across the arena*

Wells: Yeah, the Freak is back! I'm on top of the wo

Brock Edwards (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pahiXLh4WOA)

*Brock Edwards comes out to his theme. He has a smile on his face while at the same time he gets heavily booed. He then makes his way slowly to the ring. Once in the ring he goes to the outside instead and grabs the ring-announcer's microphone. He then returns to the ring and gets ready to speak.*

http://www.graciemag.com/en/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/BrockMicHZ.h2.jpg

Brock: Congrats, Wells. I can see you master the art of being a puppet-master. You have excelled on working over this people. I think this is the best I've seen from anyone controlling this mindless fools. You even got them chanting, YESing, and giving you a great deal of pops for you. *The crowd starts to chant You Suck!* Really? You are going to start that out dated chant. If you want to do that then go back to 2001 or he's over in Orlando. So, you all better shut it about your cliche shit. Now, where was I? Oh yeah, you Ryan and how you are a puppet-master. However, in reality this people are controlling you like an idiotic puppet. They got their hands so up your ass that you actually believe everything they say. For example, thanks to this people you believe that your going to be big shit here in IWA. When I know for a fact people are going to forget about you the next and then you'll just fizzle out.

*It can be seen that Wells is starting to get pissed off.*

Brock: Hold on there. I thought since you liked to talk trash then I might as well come out here and put you in your place.

*It looks as if Ryan is about to speak, but is cut off by Brock.*

Brock: I'm not done talking. So, hold your comments for later, because I gave you like a lifetime to say what you needed to say. Now, it's my turn. You see IWA is different from other places you have worked at. First off, you have to earn your way to the top unless you are gifted talented like me. Which we both know, you aren't. Second, you also got to know that this my kingdom and you need to shut your damn mouth. I rule here. The reason I rule is cause I don't have a normal contract like you and all the others in the back. I have ironclad contract, which entitles me to do anything I damn please. I also can say what I feel like without getting censored unlike other people. I also want to come out here and tell you that you have No Chance In Hell to beat me and/or Ryder in Lost Cause. You see you joining sides with Oscar was the worst mistake you ever made. And talking about Oscar, you said Ryder and me where not original well have you met Oscar. The guy is the most unoriginal douchebag here in IWA. You could have debuted in any other type of way, but helping Oscar is going to be your only Rise and at the same time Fall here in IWA. Now, enough about that. There is one important thing I came to tell you. I want you to go one on one with....... ME! So, what do you say? We can prove to the world how much you truly suck and I'll show you that you are just a puppet.

Edwards and Wells both drop their mics, as a ref is in the ring now and signals for the bell.

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Brock Edwards (Batista) vs. Ryan Wells (Cena)
(Start 11:03 End 23:46)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-5YdjQUVkg

Mike: Oh my god!! I think Wells is out!!

Rocky: He never goes high risk, and I think that is why! Did you see the way Edwards brought him down!?

Mike: He could have easily broken Wells neck with that massive spinebuster!

Edwards gets to his feet and holds himself up with the ropes with a huge grin on his face. Edwards reaches down and picks Wells up, but Wells punches Edwards in the gut in the hard, not once, not twice, but three times! Edwards gets the wind knocked out of him, and then Wells brings a hard double axe handle down onto Edward's back, dropping him to his knees. Wells grabs Edwards and puts him in position for the Freak Attack, but right before Wells lifts Edwards in the air, Matt Ryder comes running down the ramp with a steel chair in hand!

Mike: What the hell is he doing out here?!

Rocky: He is coming to help his friend! That is what he is doing, Mike!

Wells pushes Edwards away and walks to the ropes and taunts Ryder, telling him to bring it on. Ryder takes a swing at Wells but Wells dodges the shot! Oscar Layman comes running from the stage and hits Ryder in the back of the head, and then takes the chair from him! Layman hits Ryder with the chair multiple times on the outside while Wells watches and laughs.

Mike: Ryder deserves that beat down! He had no right to come running down here!

Rocky: Well while he laughs, look who is back to his feet!

Wells turns around and is lifted up and brough down onto Edward's shoulders for The Next, but Wells hits Edwards with some elbow shots to the head and then slides off of his shoulders. Wells kicks Edwards in the gut and then lifts him into the air ...

Freak Attack!! Wells brings Edwards down hard! Laymay keeps Ryder busy on the outside! Wells covers Edwards!

One! Two! Three!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner ... Ryan "The Freak" Wells!

Layman climbs into the ring, as Ryder and Edwards on the outside now, recovering. Layman climbs one corner, as Wells climbs another, as they pose.

Mike: It looks like Ryan Wells and Oscar Laymen have the advantage going into Lost Cause.

Rocky: What are you talking about? Ryder picked up a win earlier in the night. They are on the same level in my eyes.

The camera's cut to a commercial break

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see alot of the men have already made their way to the ring. Hawk, Killa, Light, Dixon, Darius, Smyth, Jackson, Shaz, Adonis, and Blue are all out in the ring already, as the camera's turn to the ramp.

Kyojin (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=-ZaDxcWlJo0)

Kyojin comes out from the back to a HUGE chorus of cheers, as he raises the Endurance Championship high into the air. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, as he stands near his other team mates.

KJ Punk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M)

Punk comes out from the back, to the biggest pop of the night. The fans are going crazy, as Punk raises the belt high with both hands, as pyro's blare off. KJ makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, smiling, slapping some fans hands along the way. He climbs into the ring, as a ref is in the ring as well. 5 of the men on each team step out onto the apron, as the bell sounds.

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KJ Punk(cena)/Koyjin(Punk)/Sagittarius Blue(Kofi)/Malcolm Adonis(Sheamus)/Jackson Smith(Mason Ryan)/Shaz(Bourne) vs. Darius(Christian)/Mr Smyth(Rhodes)/AJ dixon(Otunga)/Shining Light(ADR)/Killa(Ziggler)/Mike Hawk(Swagger)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YzP4XMDwH8o

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QTYi9cJQRj4&amp;feature=channel&amp;list=UL

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ogTcVlGmgI&amp;feature=channel&amp;list=UL
(start first video at :10)(end third video at 6:42)


Kyojin looks down, as Mr Smyth rolls out of the ring after the thundering move. Kyojin turns, as Dixon flies from the turnbuckle. DRIVE BY! Dixon plants Kyojin with the shooting star DDT, as Kyojin rolls out of the ring after the move, as Dixon stands tall, smirking. ROLLING ELBOW! Punk is in the ring and drops Dixon with the huge elbow, as Dixon rolls out of the ring. Darius is back in, as he goes to spear Punk! Punk leap frogs over, and Darius accidently spears Killa! Killa rolls to the outside of the ring after the painful move, as Darius turns into a Rolling Elbow! Kyojin and Adonis are left in the ring, as all the others are hurt on the outside.


Mike: Pure anarchy! Folks! We aren't done yet! We will be right back after this final commercial!


~Commercial~


Mike: Thanks for coming back folks, and during the break, things definitely changed.


A replay video is shown, where we see Shaz and Hawk as the legal men now, with the other 5 on each team on the apron. We see Hawk plant Shaz with the Mayhem Driver, and nearly pick up the win. The replay video goes away, and we now see Dixon in the ring, working on Shaz. Dixon has Shaz in a seated rear naked choke, as Punk is on the apron, clapping, trying to get the fans behind Shaz. Shaz gets to his knees, and then stands, as Dixon puts a leg scissors around the waist of Shaz, but Shaz reaches up, and uses a sit out jaw breaker to break the hold! Shaz is in the middle of the ring, crawling, trying to make a tag, as Dixon dives, tagging in Mr Smyth. Shaz dives at the last second before Smyth can get him, and tags in Jackson Smith. Jackson charges in and drops Smyth with a huge clothesline. Jackson charges to the corner, and sends Killa flying with a huge stiff shot! Killa collides with the ring barrier, as all hell breaks loose!


Mike: The ref has lost control!


Rocky: Truth Hurts to Smyth!


Mike: Mug Shot to Jackson Smith!


Rocky: Eternal Salvation to Sagittarius Blue!


Mike: Malcolm XXX to Hawk!


Rocky: Spear to Shaz!


Kyojin, Punk, Darius, Dixon, Adonis, and Shining Light are all left in the ring, as Dixon clotheslines Punk over the rope to the outside. Kyojin runs at the ropes, springboarding off going for a Truth Hurts kick, but Darius counters mid air, and spears Kyojin! Shining Light goes for the Eternal Salvation on Adonis, but Adonis drops from behind, as Blue springboards into the ring and takes Shining Light out with a huge missile dropkick! Darius and Adonis are left in the ring.


Mike: Are these even the two legal men!?


Rocky: I don't think it matters Mike!


Darius charges at Adonis, going for the spear, but Adonis moves, as Darius runs right into the corner post. Darius stumbles out, as Adonis plants Darius hard with the spinebuster! Adonis stands at the head of Darius, and kisses each bicep before running the ropes. In the process of running the ropes, Adonis knocks Dixon, who was attempting to get back into the ring, off the apron, and Hawk, who was also attempting to get into the ring, off the apron. Adonis runs back to Darius, and nails the Adonis Elbow! Malcolm goes for the cover.


1......Shining is trying to break it up, but is stopped by a Truth Hurts kick from Kyojin who used the ring apron to bounce off of........2........Killa tries to stop the count, but Smith pulls him back to the outside, and plants him with a Killer Instinct........3!


Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Jackson Smith, Sagittarius Blue, Kyojin, Shaz, Malcolm Adonis, and the World Heavyweight Champion, KJ PUNK!


This doesn't stop all of the men from piling back into the ring, as we see Adonis be planted by a Mug Shot from Dixon! Darius is back to, and spears Dixon! Punk catches Darius with a Rolling Elbow! Divine is out from the back now, and drops Blue with a Divine Intervention! TRUTH HURTS! Kyojin kicks Divine hard, as Smyth lifts Kyojin into the air and plants him with the Rule! Smyth is proceeded to be dropped by Killer Instinct from Smith! Jackson Smith is dropped by a Deaddrop from Killa! Rolling Elbow to Killa from Punk! Punk ducks a clothesline from Shining, and knocks Shining Light out with the rolling elbow. Punk looks around, seeing everyone but himself laid out, as the ref slides back into the ring and hands him his IWA World Heavyweight Championship. Punk raises it high, as the camera's zoom in on the title, and then to an IWA logo, and then black.

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Filler 1: I'm glad there are not alot of fillers, :D

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filler, I hope you guys really like this PPV. Vand and I put ALOT...and I mean ALOT into it.

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this is the last filler for now. I need to work on editing the show and coloring. Plus there is Survivor tonight, so the show will be up, just bear with me...get it...bear with me. I stole the joke from eddie

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http://sphotos-b.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/525738_3880940950128_1525271878_n.jpg


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SFnE2_DUhbs

The pyro's go off, as the fans have piled in. The camera's turn to the announcers, Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Thanks for joining us folks! We are set to have a huge night!

Rocky: And before the night is over, we will have a new #1 contender to the IWA World Heavyweight Championship.

Mike: And we might crown a new World Champ!

Rocky: I'm more excited to see Mr Smyth take the Endurance Championship off the waist of Kyojin!

Mike: It looks like the action is about to start.

Jackson Smith (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=pOlxafyt7OE)

Jackson Smith walks out from the back, to a pretty good pop from the fans. He heads down the ramp and into the ring, pumping himself up waiting for Killa.

Killa (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRbJS7AYEvc)

Killa comes out next, carrying the money in the bank briefcase. He heads down the ramp, and into the ring. He looks at the ref, reluctantly handing the briefcase to him, as the ref signals for the bell.

Endurance Money In The Bank briefcase On The Line
Falls Count Anywhere Match
Jackson Smith (Orton) vs. Killa (Barrett)
(Start 2:20 End 10:23)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=laVTUHGi8TU

Killa drops Smith right through the concessions table! Killa covers Smith but the referee hasn't caught back up with the two yet, so Killa picks Smith up off of the ground and kicks open a wooden door.

Daniel May: What the hell are you doing!? GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!!

Mike: Killa broke into May's office!! Is he nuts?!

Rocky: Ahahahahahahahaha! This is HILARIOUS!! Maybe we'll see the boss get involved!!

Killa throws Smith onto May's desk, knocking all of the papers off of it. Killa picks up the lamp that is on the desk and starts smashing Smith in the head with it while May stands in a corner and watches. Killa picks Smith up off of the table, but Smith retaliates and hits Killa with a hard elbow! Smith takes the lamp from Killa, and then smashes it over Killa's head, smashing it to pieces and busting him wide open!!

May: Hey!!! You gonna pay for that!? And don't bleed on my carpet!

Smith: Would you shut up?!

Smith grabs Killa by the throat and throws him onto the desk. Smith climbs onto the desk, and then picks Killa up, and lifts him in the air with a power bomb, and then nails a sit out power bomb through the desk!!

Mike: What the hell!! Why would he do that to May's desk!

Rocky: Because he can!!

Smith stands back to his feet and goes to the door and closes it, then he grabs Killa by the feet and drags him closer to the door. Smith picks Killa up and leans him against the door and backs up. Smith charges Killa and goes to gore him right through May's door, but Killa moves and Smith crashes into the door, smashing right through it!!

May: COME ON!!! MY DOOR!!

Killa wipes the blood from his face and limps out into the hall way. He picks up one of the broken pieces of wood and starts to bring it down onto Smith hard, shot after shot! The referee is back and sees the carnage, and then Killa covers Smith!

ONE!! TWO!! NO!!!

Smith gets the shoulder up!1 Killa is pissed!! Killa storms down the hall, pushing some people out of the way until he reaches a pile of steel pipes. Killa takes his time trying to pick one, and then Smith charges from behind and gores Killa right into the pipes!! Smith goes for the cover!!

One! Two! No!!

Killa kicks out! Smith looks around and notices they are right next to a stair case ... He grins widely.

Mike: I don't like the look on his face ... At all!

Rocky: I do!! This will be awesome!!

Smith grabs Killa and lifts him into the air onto his shoulders, then stands on the top of the staircase ...

THE BOSS'S ORDERS!! Smith slams Killa right down onto the stairs and Killa rolls all the way down to the bottom!! Smith runs down the stairs and dives down onto Killa, with the referee right behind him!!

One! Two! THREE!!

Emily: The winner of this match, Jackson Smith!

Another ref appears, handing Smith the briefcase, as he holds it up to the camera, as the fans can be heard cheering. The camera's cut from Smith celebrating in the back, to another part of the arena.

Some voices can be heard. The camera closely follows the voices which turn out to be Ryder and Brock.*

Brock: Tonight is the night.

Ryder: We finally get to destroy Oscar and...

Brock: Ryan Wells. We are going to be able to finally shut up all the haters.

Ryder: Wait. I thought you loved haters.

Brock: Your actually right. I love how the fact all the haters talk trash, but they just sit in their dumbass sits they paid money to see us. Then, they say I can't win when in fact I have.

Ryder: Especially, the first PPV of IWA. That was ssssssssiiiiiiccccccckkkkkk!!!!!!

Brock: You know it! Not only do we get to beat Ryan, the little boy who thinks he knows it all and just walks into this company and claims to be a future World Champion. He will just become an afterthought like a lot of the people in the back.

Ryder: Then we have this bro who dislike Justin Bieber, 1D, and Taylor Swift. What's wrong with Oscar Layman? Oh yeah, he has a multi-personality disorder, bro. He doesn't even know if he is a bro or a chick.

Brock: That's true. Not only that, but also get to compete in the Asylum. Where only man can walk out the victor. Some people have wondered who it can be. Some people even expect VHX to show up. Are this people even mentally correct? However, it will either be you or me walking away with the World Title opportunity tonight,

Ryder: You better know it.

The camera's cut from Edwards akwardly fist bumping Ryder, to another part off the arena.

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The camera cuts backstage to show Kyojin as the fans all roar a huge cheer at his presence. He smiles as he moves the IWA Endurance Championship from his hand to his shoulder, before beginning to speak.

Kyojin: Well tonight’s the night, finally- after weeks of talking and ducking out of my way, after weeks of running and surprise attacks, after weeks of cowardly moves, tonight- I finally get my hands on Mr. Smyth.

The fans cheer loudly.

Kyojin: And this has been a match a long time in the making. Ever since Smyth made his debut in ICW, he’s been shooting for me, and don’t get me wrong- I’m all for newcomers coming in and making an impact, but not by underhanded and dirty tactics like Smyth has been doing.

Plenty of guys in the back have done exactly the same thing when it comes to making their debut, hell, I did it too but I’ve learnt that the best way to make an impact is to do something like Sagittarius Blue did, something like Jackson Smith did. Come in, look good in this ring and get the fans on your side early. That’s all you need to do to make the best impact here.

But what Smyth has done is exactly the same as what I did. I came in, shooting my mouth off, going after a big dog in Ryan Wells and expected not to be handed my ass on a plate. If it wasn’t for Clint Foster deciding to make an enemy of me and the fans reacting to another side of me, I don’t think I would have ever stood a chance against Wells.

And that’s exactly the same as what Smyth is tonight. Smyth doesn’t stand a chance against me.

The fans react with another huge cheer.

Kyojin: And that’s not cockiness on my part, that’s me just being damn honest. Ever since the last ICW show, I’ve wanted to punch Smyth repeatedly in the face. I’ve wanted to hit him with a Truth Hurts so that he sees nothing but stars, and I’ve wanted to hit him with a Rising Sun so hard he finds it difficult to breathe for a week.

Last week on Chaos, Smyth made me say that he’s relevant to me and he’s worthy of the Endurance Championship. Well tonight is his big chance to prove me right. You see, I said those words because I know that part of Smyth could be relevant, I know that part of Smyth could be worthy of the Endurance Championship.

But it’s a part that has yet to surface, and tonight, when I kick his ass- I hope a part of it does. I hope a part of his respect comes shining through and I can bury this so that I can move onto the Insane Asylum match and become the Number One Contender to the IWA World Championship.

The fans react with another huge cheer.

Kyojin: You see, I said a few weeks ago that one day, KJ & I would fight off for that title, and that day has been set. Just two months to wait now until Destined For Immortality- the biggest and grandest night in the history of IWA.

Tonight I’m going to face Smyth, beat Smyth and go into the main event where I’ll face EVERY OTHER IWA Superstar and beat each and every single one of them. The only man I won’t beat tonight is going to be KJ Punk, and well, that can wait until Destined for Immortality.

The fans cheer again as Kyojin smiles and walks off screen. The camera's cut from the blank wall, to the ring.

Shining Light (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aJUnltwsqs)

Shining Light comes out from the back to a pretty massive amount of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring. He climbs a corner, posing, as the camera's turn to the entrance stage once more.

Malcolm Adonis (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gh2EDD_kdfo)

Malcolm walks out from the back, with Valentina at his side, to a good pop from the fans. He heads down the ramp, slapping some fans hands along the way, as he climbs onto the apron, and then into the ring. He stands across from Light, as the ref signals for the bell.

Malcolm Adonis(Otunga) vs Shining Light(cena)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1i5AwpaXG74
(Start at 2:33, end at 7:19)


Light has Adonis up on his shoulders, as he looks out of the ring at Valentina. Shining spins Malcolm in the air and then drives him into the ring mat with a diamond cutter! Adonis is down, as Light rolls over and makes a cover.

1....2..!

Adonis kicks out after 2! Light gets to his feet, as he lifts Adonis up and whips him into the corner. Light charges in, and pancakes Adonis in the corner with a clothesline. Shining lifts Adonis to a seated position on the top turnbuckle, as Light climbs to the second ropes. He hooks Adonis up for a superplex, but Malcolm blocks it, nailing Light in the ribs with two stiff shots. Adonis follows up with a huge headbutt, that sends Light fallingg from the corner. Shining is quick to get back to his feet though, but Adonis comes off the second rope with a double axehandle, taking Shining down! Adonis runs into the ropes, as Light sits up, only to be nailed face first by a huge boot! Adonis immediately covers Shining.

1....2..!


Mike: And Shining kicks out!


Rocky: It's a testament to how amazing Shining is.


Adonis it to his feet, as he looks at a corner, and Shining. Adonis lifts Light up, and whips him into the corner. Adonis heads over, and ascends to the second rope, as he starts wailing on Light with rights, and the fans are cheering along. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8..9...10! Adonis hops down, as he grabs Light, and irish whips him hard, so hard Adonis is taken off of his feet, and Shining is sent into the other corner. Shining hits hard with his chest, as he stumbles out. Adonis is back up, and charges, taking Shining's feet out from under him with a chop block! Light is down on his back, as Adonis grabs the leg of Light he chopped, and drives his knee into it three times! Adonis goes to set himself up for the figure four, but as he turns, Shining counters with his other foot, sending Malcolm face first into the top turnbuckle. Malcolm stumbles back, as Light rolls Adonis up.

1....2...LIGHT HAS THE TIGHTS..!


Mike: Adonis kicks out just in time! Despite Shining's cheating.


Rocky: Cheating? CHEATING!? Are you blind? Shining was merely taking advantage of a situation.


Light seems pissed, as he motions 3 at the ref and the ref responds with two. Adonis is to his feet, as is Light now, and the two men begin to exchange blows. Light is quick to gain the advantage, as he whips Adonis into the ropes. Adonis bounces back, as Light puts Malcolm into a sleeper hold. Adonis doesn't seem fazed at first, but after a few moments, he begins fade. Valentina is slapping the ring apron and clapping, getting the fans behind Adonis. Light puts leg scissors around the waist of Adonis, as Adonis drops to the ring mat.


Mike: Oh man. Adonis seems out of it.


Rocky: Yes! Shining is going to win! Choke that man whore out!


The ref grabs the arm of Adonis, and lifts it, as it drops.


Ref: 1!


The ref grabs the arm a second time, and it drops once more.


Ref: 2!


The ref grabs it a third time, lifting, and as it drops, Adonis stops before it hits the mat. Adonis is waiving his arm about, as he flips over, putting his stomach to the mat, and Light on top of him. Adonis gets to his knees, and then to his feet. He charges at a corner, flipping at the last second, and pancakes Shining between himself and the corner. Shining doesn't break, as Adonis charges at the opposite corner, doing the same.


Mike: It's broken!


Light's sleeper hold is broke, as he rests in the corner. Adonis runs into the ropes, and charges back, nailing a huge spear to the gut off Light in the corner. Adonis steps out, pumping himself up, as Light stumbles out. Adonis nails Light in the gut with a huge kick, and lifts him up into the air for the Malcolm XXX! Light drops behind Adonis though, and quickly turns around, low blowing Adonis infront of the ref. The ref signals for the bell, as Adonis falls hard.


Emily: The winner of this match via disqualification, Malcolm Adonis!


Shining looks at Adonis, then at Valentina, as he rolls out of the ring. He heads over to the announce booth and time keeper area, as he folds up a chair, and takes it into the ring. Adonis is on his knees, slowly getting to his feet, as he sits up, only to be cracked over the head of Adonis!


Mike: Now that's uncalled for!


Light drops the chair, smirking, as he turns to Valentina. He rolls out of the ring, walking closer to her. She takes a few steps back, as Shining charges, and grabs Valentina. She is fighting, but he over powers her. He lifts her onto his shoulder, and starts up the ramp. Shining reaches the top of the ramp, and turns, looking at Adonis who hasn't stirred, as he heads off into the back.

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*The camera cuts backstage, to show a man's feet. The camera slowly moves further up the body, before showing Oscar Layman – wearing a blow up suit. He begins jogging on the spot, before staring straight into the camera.*

Oscar: Let me take you back to the second Chaos. ScOscar Steiner, teamed with the NCII – and defeated Hollywood Homeboys and Matt Ryder. And who won – ScOscar Steiner did. And who was pinned – Matt Ryder. And a few weeks ago on Chaos. JOscar Cena pinned Brock Edwards. And now, I have Ryan “The Freak” Wells in my corner. The odds don't look good for Brock and Matt

And bitch please. Each day I have woken up a new man in a new body – and I'm top of the world! I got a great job paying great money, and everyday brings something new. But after tonight, when Brock Edwards wakes up – his bones will be shattered. His charisma non-existent. The challenge of getting out of bed is too much for him. And Matt Ryder. His day will start with a spray tan, covering up his scars and bruises over his body. A broken shell of his former self – no more calling people “Bros”. Only calling the only person who talks to him by the name of “Doctor”

But BrOscar Layman is going to establish why Chaos is the place for him to be, and how the hospital bed beckons for Matt and Edwards. Brock Lesnar may have been relevant in 2003, but no-one since them named Brock has mattered to the wrestling business. They may be big, they may be strong, but they're not good enough to be World Champion!

*Oscar reveals a pin in his hand, before popping his blow up suit. He puts on a headband and sunglasses, before once again staring into the camera.*

Oscar: And ma bro – Matt Ryder! To quote your bro, Brock from last Chaos – you are just a puppet. You are just a puppet for him to gain an IWA contract. He attacked me, before you joined his side. Dude, that's not cool. Without you, Brock wouldn't be here, but without Brock, you're nothing but a Long Island Douchebag!

But you see, the Long Island Iced O – Oscar Lay-Ryder, he don't take no crap from his homies! He fights when fighting time arrives. But Bro, tonight I'm pulling double duty, so I suppose the Insane Aslyum also beckons my attention

IWA roster – except one of KJ Punk, Darius or AJ Dixon. An over the top rope battle royal in which the winner gets an IWA title shot at Destined for Immortality. So that means I'll have to get rid of people like:

Shaz!

*crowd cheers*

Mike Hawk!

*loud jeers*

Black Blooded – Mr. Black and Mr. Blood!

*A huge – but undecisive reaction*

IWA Tag Team Champions Gaileo and Gommenta

*huge jeers*

Mr. Smyth

*loudest heat so far*

And Endurance Champion Kyojin!

*crowd explodes*

To win. But broskis and hoeskis, I may have to go through Edwards and Ryder in one night – but to quote a friend of mine “that's not a bad thing – that's a good thing!” I may have to eliminate my partner tonight Ryan Wells! But I don't care, because I'll FIST... PUMP... YA FACE.

*Oscar rips off his no-longer blow up suit, revealing himself to be in trunks*

And if you'll excuse me, before my match, I'm getting a spray tan.

*Oscar screams*

WOO WOO WOO!

*Oscar removes his sunglasses, and his voice turns into almost a whisper*

you know it! Bro!


The camera's cut from Layman, to another part of the arena.

*Shaz is seen backstage preparing for his matches as he looks more hyped then ever, he looks at the camera*

Shaz: So tonight, is Lost Cause! The night where not only do I retain my Money in the Bank briefcase, but I also win the Mental Asylum! Words of cockiness I know, but I'll be there to make sure it happens. And trust me, once it does happen. It'll all be printed in the damn IWA newspaper! Cause I am that damn good! The best in the world is gonna strike again tonight in that ring!

So let me talk about my first match tonight. Where I will go one on one with Mike Hawk, in a Ladder match. You see, I pinned this guy two weeks ago, thus I've got the momentum that has a 75% chance of giving me the win. You see, he's been attacking me like a pussy, and now it's his turn to feel pain. But the only problem for him, is that he'll leave Lost Cause with a broken nose, black eye and a broken jaw!

He made the biggest mistake of his life, by choosing a Ladder match. You see, I'm an expert on Ladder matches. I know what I'm going to do. Trust me, there will be more high spots then the amount of Mike Hawk's balls! I've suffered in these matches, I've felt the pain, I've felt the bumps, I've busted my ass in all ladder matches. But you people haven't seen me in a ladder match. So I'll back it all up, in tonight's match.

*Crowd chant SHAZ as Shaz squeezes his fists tightly together*

Shaz: I'll try my best to give you people a five star match, but that may not happen for certain reasons. Because, this is more likely to be a fight. I'll annihilate this son of a bitch for disrespecting me. I deserve respect, and I earn it because of you people. But this guy thinks it's okay to be a prick. Well, a broken bone will teach him a lesson. Hawk, your time is up. It's about time you've faced the consequences for your actions!

And the next match. In fact, the main event. A main event, which includes every single IWA wrestler. The match that will prove a wrestlers dominance, a match that every single wrestler will bust there asses in. A match, which I am destined to win. Now trust me, I may have this briefcase. And I'm gonna retain it. I'm not a greedy motherfucker, but if I am to go out there and show people that I'm worthy enough to be a world champion, then so be it!

I can imagine it already! Damn! These newspapers are gonna be filled by the bold front cover saying Shaz wins the Insane Asylum, I'll have two shots at the world gold! And I'll take them both, like a man. Take them both fairly, because that's what I'm set out to do. Fight. I'm a fighting warrior, and this briefcase proves it. This briefcase is like a belt to me in a way, a belt that I will cash in, to win a much more prestigious belt.

*Crowd cheer Shaz as he looks really serious*

Shaz: But there is only one thing stopping me, and that is the wrestlers in the damn Asylum! I mean, come on! Kyojin, Jackson Smith, Sagittarius Blue! These people are the ones standing in my way. Kyojin has beaten me several times, Blue has beaten me once. Smith and I have had beef, but we've never had a one on one match before.

All three of those guys, are three tough motherfuckers. Just like the rest of the roster, those 3 stand out to me. But the rest, are wrestlers that shouldn't be underestimated. I'm here to win this thing, and those 3 will be my toughest challenges. Challengers, that I am sure I can overcome. But I'm definitely NOT gonna get underestimate any of these tough motherfuckers!

If I was to win this Insane Asylum, it'd mean everything. It'd prove, that my accolades aren't a fluke. It would prove that I am the greatest that ever signed up for the wrestling industry. I ain't here to play about. I'm not here to make friends either. I'm here to accomplish my dreams, and if I do. No - When I win this match, it'll only prove one thing...and that is that Shaz is the best..in..the..world.


The camera's cut from Shaz, back to the ring, where we see the other MITB briefcase hanging above the ring.

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Mike Hawk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=7vP2hFFV57E)

Mike Hawk comes out from the back, to a decent amount of boos from the fans, as he makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. He looks above, eyeing the briefcase, as he turns back to the ramp.

Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

Shaz comes out from the back now, to a massive pop from the fans. He heads down the ramp, stopping halfway. He poses ala MVP, as pyro's go off behind him. Shaz continues heading down the ramp and climbs into the ring, as the ref signals for the bell.


MITB IWA World Championship Briefcase
Ladder Match
Shaz(Benoit) vs Mike Hawk(Jericho)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8volhnX5fM
(Start at 3:11, end at 20:00)


Shaz misses after the huge headbutt! Both men are down in the ring, as the fans are going crazy. Hawk is the first to get to his feet, as he looks at the ladder in the corner. He grabs it, dragging it to the center of the ring, over top of Shaz who hasn't moved yet. Hawk starts up the ladder, slow, but none the less, up the ladder. He is about halfway up, when Shaz stirs, crawling out from under the ladder and he begins to climb also. Hawk is to the top, trying to unhook the briefcase, as Shaz is halfway up. Shaz reaches the top, as Hawk cannot unhook the briefcase. Shaz catches Mike in the gut with a stiff shot. Hawk nail Shaz with stiff shot. They begin to exchange shots, each nearly falling off. Hawk grabs the head of Shaz, and bashes it off the top of the ladder. Shaz is slumped on the ladder, as Hawk hooks him up, and takes Shaz off the top with a brainbuster! The fans are chanting holy shit, as both men are down.


Mike: WOW! That was insane!


Rocky: I loved it! These two men are willing to kill each other for this briefcase.


Hawk is stirring, as he rolls out of the ring. He grabs one ladder, sliding it into the ring. Mike walks to another side of the ring, grabbing a 2nd ladder leaning against the ring barrier, and slides that in also. Hawk rolls into the ring, as Shaz is slowly stirring. Mike grabs Shaz, and plants him hard with a ddt! Shaz is once again down and not moving. Hawk turns, grabbing on ladder and setting it up in the corner so it's sitting on the middle rope. Mike grabs the second ladder, setting it up on the bottom ropes, a little further out.


Mike: What the...it looks like he is making steps to the top of the turnbuckle. What in the hell is he doingg that for?


Rocky: I don't know...but I smell something awesome in the works.


Hawk turns, as he lifts Shaz to a standing position. Hawk hooks Shaz up for a suplex, and lifts him into the air. Mike stalls Shaz in the air for a moment, but Shaz counters, landing back on his feet. Shaz lifts Hawk into the air with a suplex, and drops Mike forward, causing Hawk to land hard on the ladders! Shaz climbs out onto the apron, and then climbs to the top of the turnbuckle. Shaz grabs Hawk from the ladders, and lifts him up to the top of the turnbuckle as well. Shaz hooks Hawk up like he is going for a pedigree, but instead lifts him into the air...TIGER BOMB! Shaz puts Hawk down onto the ladder, as Hawk lands hard.


Rocky: WOW! I've never seen Shaz do that!


Mike: That was amazing!


Shaz leaps over the leads and the body of Mike, as Shaz grabs the third ladder, replacing it at the center of the ring. Shaz begins the climb. Shaz is to the top, as Hawk begins to sir. Shaz reaches to the briefcase, but he can't unsnap the clasp. Hawk is to his feet, and in a last ditch effort, shoves himself into the ladder! The ladder moves, and then tips, as Shaz falls, fitting the top rope! Shaz spins in the ropes, as his foot becomes caught, entangled in the top and middle rope.


Rocky: YES!


Mike: NO!


Shaz is clawing, but can't get his foot out. Hawk grabs the ladder, setting it back up. He starts his climb, as he reaches the top. Shaz manages to untangle his leg, as he falls. Hawk is trying to unclasp the briefcase, but he can't. Shaz is on to the apron, as he springboards off the top rope, and dropkicks the ladder! Hawk is sent falling to the outside. Shaz looks at the ladder, then Hawk, as he rolls to the outside of the ring. Shaz lifts Hawk up, and nails him with two stiff shots. Shaz goes for a third, but Hawk blocks. Hawk nails Shaz back, as a blow for blow starts.

Shaz
Hawk
Shaz
Hawk
Shaz
Hawk
Shaz
Hawk
Hawk
Hawk

Hawk has the upperhand, as he drops Shaz with a clothesline. Both men have made it up the side of the ramp, and are infront of the entrance stage. Hawk grabs Shaz, lifting him up, and drops him with the Mayhem Driver on the hard cement! Hawk turns, looking at the ring and the ladder, and then back at Shaz. Hawk turns, walking down the aisle, and climbs onto the ramp. He walks to the top, and goes over to the stage. He turns, seeing a metal pillar going into the air. Hawk begins to climb, making it halfway up.


Mike: Oh no! He has to be atleast 25 ft in the air!


Rocky: Add in the ten feet from the stage to where Shaz is, he is 35 up!


Hawk is holding on, as he looks behind himself, seeing Shaz is a prone position. Hawk leaps off the pillar, turning himself, and doing a 450 spin in the air, and lands hard on Shaz! Both men are down, as neither are moving. The fans are just going insane with excitement over this match, as Hawk is the first one to his feet, and starts walking to the ring. Hawk is in the ring, and sets the ladder up underneath the briefcase. Shaz has come to, heading towards the ring, as Hawk is climbing the ladder. Hawk is to the top, as Shaz climbs the ladder. Hawk nearly has it unhooked, as Shaz nails Hawk with a big kick to the head! Hawk slumps over on the ladder, as Shaz sets Hawk up. BITW! Shaz nails the flipping piledriver off the top of the ladder. Both men land in the ring, as the fans are chanting holy shit. Shaz is the first to stir, as it appears Hawk is completely out of it.


Mike: Wow, an insane piledriver off the top.


Rocky: You know, I may not like Shaz, but I’ve got to give him props for that.


Shaz turns, starting to climb the ladder, but extremely slowly. He is about halfway up, as Hawk wobbly gets to his feet. He goes to the side of the ladder Shaz is on, and grabs him, position Shaz for a powerbomb. Hawk pulls Shaz off the ladder, going right at the ropes, as Shaz counters the powerbomb into a hurricarana, sending himself and Hawk over the top to the outside! Both men get to their feet, as Shaz goes for a stiff forearm, Hawk counters with a huge kick below the belt! Shaz drops hard, as Hawk then proceeds to look under the ring.


Mike: What in the hell!?


Rocky: He has a steel chair wrapped in some kind of cloth.


Mike: He’s got a lighter! Someone grab a fire extinguisher.


Hawk lights the cloth, as the chair becomes ablazed. Shaz is getting to his feet, as Hawk takes the chair, and squarely plants it between the eyes of Shaz! Shaz screams, holding his face, as Hawk drops the chair, smirking. He grabs Shaz, rolling him into the ring. Hawk grabs something from under the ring, and climbs into it. Hawk grabs Shaz, placing him so he is leaning on the ropes. Hawk takes the item, and pulls it apart for the world to see.


Mike: It’s duct tape!


Hawk takes the tape, wrapping it around one arm of Shaz to the top rope, and then wraps the other arm on the top rope also with the tape. Hawk gets down, as Shaz still hasn’t responded yet, as Hawk duct tapes both feet of Shaz to the bottom rope. Hawk drops the tape, smiling, as he turns, climbing the ladder. Hawk grabs a mic, as he turns, climbing the ladder. Shaz is starting to come to, as Hawk reaches the top, and goes to unhook the briefcase but stops. He takes the mic, raising it.


Hawk: Look…..at…..me.


Shaz glances up, and then looks at the duct tape, and starts flailing.


Hawk: LOOK AT ME!!!!!!


Shaz stops flailing, as he turns to Shaz.


Hawk: I want to see the look in your eyes the moment I take this briefcase, your hopes, your dreams, and pull them from your grasp.


Hawk drops the mic to loud feedback, as he unhooks the brief. The bell sounds


Emily: The winner of this match, and new holder of the IWA World Title briefcase, Mike, Mr Mayhem, Hawk!

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Officials cut Shaz loose, as Shaz drops to his knees, shocked that he actually lost the briefcase. Hawk sits at the top of the ladder, holding the briefcase. Shaz's head is lowered, after a few moments, he looks up, with anger in his eyes. Shaz stands up, as Hawk poses with the briefcase, smirking at Shaz. Shaz walks to the ladder, as Hawk's smugness turns to worry. Shaz grabs the ladder, and pushes it, tipping Mike to the outside. Shaz rolls out of the ring, and grabs a chair. Hawk is getting to his feet, as Shaz bashes Hawk over the head with the chair. Shaz lifts Hawk up, and smashes him once more!


Rocky: This is uncalled for! Someone stop him! Hawk is bleeding!


Mike: Uncalled for? Hawk cheated to win the match and the briefcase!


Shaz is pissed, as he looks at the briefcase, and then at Hawk. He is handed a mic, as he drops down next to Hawk.


Shaz: You and I...this...all of it....isn't over....

Shaz looks at his briefcase that Hawk is clutching, as Shaz walks up the ramp and into the back. The camera's cut to the back, where we see Black Blooded.

*Mr. Blood is seen in the Black Blooded dressing room sitting on a steel chair. He is talking to a biker wearing a red devil's head helmet, sitting across from him.*

Mr. Blood: Fucking watch out tonight, I know that mealy mouthed wannabe shrink has a plan to make sure the retard twins leave with our belts.

*Mr. Blood looks up, spotting the cameraman he angrily jumps to his feet. the man he was talking to jumping up as well his hands loose and ready, waiting for orders.*

Mr. Blood: And just what in the fuck do you think you are doing sulking around here? You know I have had about enough of you sneaky little bastards running around here trying to film everything, you've got no respect for privacy at all. Why the fuck do you think the locker room door was shut you little asswipe? Well, what the fuck do you want? Spit it the fuck out before I shove that camera so far up your ass that it starts filming your brain!

Cameraman: I I am sorry sir, I was told to get your thoughts on the match

Mr. Blood: My Thoughts? Do you know just who the fuck I am boy? Huh? Do you know just who the fuck I ride with?

Cameraman: Yes sir, you are Mr. Blood sir, you are part of Black Blooded..... you were the ICW tag champion...

Mr. Blood: You're god damned right I am. We are the Dominant Predators of this industry, and it will take a hell of a lot more than a couple retards, a creepy uncle, and a couple of random jackasses from the indy scene to stop us.

We are the single best tag team in History, and the sooner that every one of those fatass, penniless, dirtbag fans realize that, the better, and if we gotta break every other wrestler here in fucking half to fucking prove it, then by God we will. See boy it is real fucking simple. We want something? We go and fucking take it. We have a problem with someone? We leave them laying in a pool of their own blood.

*Mr. Black walks into view, he is shirtless, and on his chest and arms are a wealth of scars, old and newer crisscrossing his body. He nods once at the helmeted biker, sending him out of the room before walking over to the cameraman.*

Mr. Blood: We have brought together the toughest, strongest, most deranged, violent sociopaths to ever wrestle and made them all our brothers. We have destroyed entire companies out of revenge, or for the right price. We have spent the last decade and a half creating a roadmap of Dominance over this entire fucking planet and Dr strangelove thinks that his overgrown hairless apes can stop us?

Mr. Black: Not a fucking chance in Hell.

Mr. Blood: And don't even get me fucking started on those fucking nobodies that think winning some shitty little tournament against a bunch of other talentless pussies makes them fucking belong in the tag division, much less in our title match, and in our fucking way.

Mr. Black: They won't survive long enough to be a threat.

Mr. Blood: There is nothing on god's Green earth that can get in the way of Black Blooded. We are the meaner, stronger, better, faster, and a hell of a lot smarter than every other so called team here and every single one of those dirty sons of bitches know it. We are the height to which all teams should aim for. We have been winning gol all over the world for over a fucking decade now. We have won more titles than the Road Warriors, more than the Midnight Express, even more than the Rock and Roll Express. We were trained by the most decorated tag team in professional wrestling history. Hell even before we started wrestling we were a team, doing whatever the fuck it took to survive.

Let's fucking face facts here, the only reason we are not already the Champs is because until now we have never had the fucking chance. After tonight, We will walk out of here the new Insane Wrestling Alliance Tag Team Champions. Everyone else? Well, they will be lucky to walk out at all.

Mr. Black: Nothing Personal

Mr. Blood: Just Business.

*The eight other men of Black Blooded walk in, appearing on either side of the camera as the line up in front of the cameraman, blocking the rest of the room from view. Each man is dressed identically, Blue jeans, Black Biker boots, and black leather jackets. Each man is also wearing a full face mask, with the image of a flaming red skull. As the screen goes dark Vivica's voice can be heard, singing quietly*

Vivica: no one is safe, we're gonna get you...
The camera's cut from Black Blooded and Vivica, back to the entrance stage.


Chris Divine (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-RUWMPd3QEg)

Chris Divine walks out from the back to a huge chorus of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring. He climbs a corner, posing, as some flashes go off, but there are alot of boos.

Sagittarius Blue (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=LYU-8IFcDPw)

Sagittarius Blue and Pisces Pink walk out from the back to a really big pop from the fans. They head down the ramp, as Blue climbs into the ring, looking at Divine. The ref signals to the time keeper, as the bell sounds.

Chris Divine(Orton) vs Sagittarius Blue(Kofi)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6R4K0P96e0
(start at 3:04, end at 9:15)


Divine drops the knee of Blue, as Divine gets to his feet, with the devilish smirk on his face. He turns, looking at Pisces Pink who is on the outside. Divine turns back at Blue, and stomps down on the shoulder. Divine walks around, and stomps down on Blue's other shoulder. Chris walks to the feet of Blue, and grabs one, dragging Sagittarius to the ropes. Divine sets Blue's foot on the middle rope, as Divine straddles over top of Blue's foot. Divine jumps into the air, and comes down, landing on Blue's leg! Divine grabs Blue's leg, setting it on the second rope again, and does it once more! Divine flips Blue over, and locks in an ankle lock! The ref asks Sagittarius if he wants to quit, but Blue says no.


Mike: There is no quit in this guy!


Rocky: Divine will make that mma little boy tap, you watch.


Divine torques on the hold, but Blue still won't tap. Blue is on his hands and his other foot, as he flips, and nails Divine with an enziguiri. Divine breaks the hold, as he stumbles back into the ropes. Blue is to his feet, favoring the one foot, as Divine goes at Blue. Blue ducks a clothesline, as Divine hits the ropes. Divine bounces back, as Blue catches Divine in the jaw with a superman punch! Divine goes down hard, as Blue goes for the cover.

1.....2.....!

Chris gets his foot on the bottom rope right before the 3 count. Blue looks at it, pulling it off, as he pulls Divine more towards the middle of the ring. Blue goes for the cover again.

1......2.....!

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Divine kicks out right before 3. Blue is surprised, as he gets to his feet, as he lifts Divine to a standing position. Divine immediately kicks Blue in the leg, cutting any idea Sagittarius had off. Divine grabs Blue, and whips him into the corner. Divine goes over, and flips Blue upside down, putting him in a tree of woe in the corner. Divine turns, running to the opposite corner. Divine stands, holding both ropes, as he pumps himself up. Divine charges, and spears Blue in the corner! Blue is still hung up in the tree of woe, as Divine rolls out of the ring. He looks at Pink, and smirks, as he goes to the corner. Divine grabs Blue's throat, and places a foot against the corner, and pulls. The ref admonishes Divine, and starts counting. 1....2.....3....4..! Divine breaks the hold, as Blue falls out of the tree of woe.


Rocky: This is a true in ring technician, he is wearing Blue down.


Divine grabs the hair of Blue, and pulls him into the corner. Divine grabs the arm of Blue, and smashes it off the post. Divine pulls Blue's head, so it's leaning against the post. Divine takes a few steps back, as Divine charges to go for a boot to Blue's head, Pink gets in his way! They two mouth off to each other, as Pink walks around Divine, so Divine's back is now to the ring. Pink mouths off, saying something that really pisses Chris off, but Pink immediately moves. Divine looks at her puzzled, as he turns. CORKSCREW PLANCHA! Blue launches himself over the top, and takes Divine out on the outside! Blue is back up, slowly, but back up, as he raises a fist in the air, and the fans explode with excitement. Blue grabs Divine, and rolls him into the ring. Blue climbs on to the apron, and then on to the top. He steadies himself at the top, as Divine lays in the ring. SHOOTING STAR PRESS! Blue launches himself off the top, flipping mid air, as Divine pops up, and leaps, catching Blue by the head, and drops him. DIVINE INTERVENTION! Both men are down.


Mike: Damn...Divine was playing possum!


Rocky: if he was playing possum why hasn't he made a cover. He just made sure he wasn't flattened by Blue.


Divine rolls over, and crawls, draping an arm over Blue.


1.....2......!


Blue gets a foot on the rope at the last second. Divine gets to his feet, telling the ref to raises is hand. The ref tells him it was only two, and points to Blue's foot. Pink is on the outside, clapping with excitement. Divine looks at her, then at Blue. He lifts Blue up,, and grabs him, and throws him over the top right at Pink. Pink catches her boyfriend, as both fall hard. Divine is in the ring, posing, and taunting the fans. Divine turns, as the fans explode with excitement, only to be sucker punched in the face by Pisces Pink! The ref rings the bell.


Emily: The winner of this match via disqualification, Chris Divine.


Divine takes a step away, smirking, as he turns back at Pink. This just pisses her off more, as she goes to clothesline Divine, but Chris ducks. Pink hits the ropes, bouncing back, DIVINE INTERVENTION! Chris drops Pisces hard, as Blue is still out of it on the outside. Divine turns, rolling out of the ring. He grabs something from under the ring, and grabs Blue.


Mike: What in the world is he doing?


Rocky: I'm not sure.


Divine puts something on the arm of Blue, and then attaches it to the bottom rope.


Mike: He is hand cuffed Blue to the rope!


Divine has the key, as Blue comes to. Divine dangles the key infront of Blue, as Blue swipes to grab it, but misses. Divine takes the key, and throws it far onto the ramp. Divine turns, as Pink hasn't moved. Divine walks over to the time keepers area, grabbing two metal chairs. Divine slides them into the ring, as he rolls in himself. Blue has crawled into the ring, but can't go anywhere. Divine smirks at Blue, as Divine lifts the head of Pink up, and puts a chair underneath it. Divine grabs the other, lifting it into the air.


Mike: Don't...no..don't do it!


Rocky: Come on now! Even I can't condone this!


Divine smashes the chair down, nailing a con-chair-to to Pisces Pink. The fans are now chanting abuser, as Divine just grins. Divine looks at Blue, who is mixed with anger, and worry. Divine raises the chair once more, as Blue is heard now pleading no. Divine turns, walking over, just out of reach of Blue. Divine takes the chair, and with a broad swing, smashes Blue in the face. Both Pisces and Sagittarius are down in the ring now, as officials rush out to check on the two. Refs are all around Divine, telling him to leave, as Divine drops the chair, smirking. He rolls out of the ring, and heads up the ramp with two refs infront of him. He stops at the top, turning with his devilish grin, looking at his work.

The camera's cut to a video promo for Full Throttle. After the video, the camera's cut back the entrance stage.

Brock Edwards (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pahiXLh4WOA)

Brock Edwards comes out from the back to a decent amount of boos, as he makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.

Matt Ryder (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=9noxGsXV2Fo)

Ryder walks out now, to a mixed reaction, but with more boos than anything else, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

Ryan Wells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zESU59L8bEo)

Ryan Wells comes out next to a big pop from the fans, as he makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.

Oscar Layman (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t2hmMOwuhP0)

Oscar comes out next, to the biggest reaction of the four men so far, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring. A man from each team steps onto the apron, as the ref signals the bell.


Wells (Batista) & Oscar LayRyder (Mysterio) vs. Edwards (Kane) & Ryder (Jericho)
(Start 3:15 End 6:45)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d6XJtRCDJG4

Ryder picks Oscar up from the mat, and then tosses him into his corner. Ryder walks towards Wells and taunts him, distracting the referee while he does it, giving Edwards the chance to choke Oscar with the bottom rope!

Mike: Hey!! That's illegal!! Turn around, ref!

Rocky: If the ref doesn't see it, it never happened! We've gone over this before, Mike!

Edwards takes his foot off of Oscar's head as the ref turns around, and holds his hands in the air, acting innocent. Ryder drags Oscar to the middle of the ring, and stomps down onto his his legs and arms, and then taunts Wells again. Ryder grabs Oscar's arm and holds it out to Wells, saying "C'mon, Wells! Tag him in, bro! Tag him!" Ryder laughs and then slams Oscar's arm down onto the mat. Wells tries to get into the ring but the ref runs over and stops him. Ryder takes advantage of the distraction and presses his foot down onto Oscar's throat hard!
Ryder drags Oscar over to his corner and then tags Edwards in!

Mike: Oh boy, I think the end is near now, Rocky. Oscar has already taken a nasty beating, I don't know how long he'll last against Edwards.

Rocky: It won't be long if Oscar doesn't get the freaking tag!

Edwards climbs over the top rope, and then slams Oscar's head into the top turnbuckle three times before letting go. Edwards then whips Oscar into the ropes, and then takes him out with a huge clothesline, sending him flipping through the air!! Oscar crawls over to Wells, who is reaching his hand out far, but Edwards grabs Oscar's foot and drags him back to the center of the ring. Edwards stomps onto Oscar's right arm softening it up more for the Kimura Lock. Edwards grabs Oscar's arm and applies a strong arm bar and applies massive amounts of pressure, but Oscar refuses to tap!

Oscar reaches for the ropes but is just a finger tip away ... He gets the middle rope! The ref begins to count!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Edwards breaks the hold at four, and then backs off as Oscar holds the bottom rope still. Edwards tags Ryder back in, and Ryder starts to mock Oscar by holding his arm and pretending to cry. Ryder laughs as he reaches Oscar, but then Oscar takes him down with a huge tackle! Oscar lays rights and lefts into Ryder's head, and then he jumps to his feet and paces around a bit. Ryder sits down next to the turnbuckle, and then Oscar starts the fist pump, chanting WOO! WOO! WOO! with the crowd!!

Mike: The Broski Boot! Hes going to do it!

Rocky: Nope! Here comes Edwards!!

Edwards climbs into the ring and takes out Oscar with a huge clothesline, and then he stomps onto Oscars arm! Wells is in the ring now and he nails Edwards hard against the ropes, sending him to the outside! Wells gets back to his corner and starts stomping the ring steps, firing up the crowd! Ryder is to his feet and sees Oscar crawling for Wells ... Oscar dives and tags Wells in right as Ryder attacks Oscar!!

Mike: The Freak is in!! You better watch your ass now, Ryder!!

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Rocky: This is going to change pace fast!

Wells charges Ryder and hits a huge shoulder block! Ryder gets right back up but is taken out by another shoulder block! Ryder struggles to his feet, and then Wells picks him up with a suplex, and brings him down hard! Wells runs around the ring firing the crowd up, and then Edwards slides into the ring and trades blows with Wells!

Edwards! Wells! Edwards! Wells! Edwards! Wells! Edwards! Wells! Wells! Wells! Wells!

Wells gets the upper hand, and then he kicks Edwards in the gut and drops him with a DDT! Edwards rolls out of the ring, and then Ryder gets on his knees! Wells puts Ryder in position for the Freak Attack!

Wells lifts Ryder high into the air, but Edwards is back in, but Oscar charges in the ring and throws Edwards into the corner, and then hits the Broski Boot! Edwards shakes it off and tries to stand, but then Oscar hits ANOTHER BROSKI BOOT! Edwards is out cold and rolls out of the ring! Wells slams Ryder down onto the mat hard with a massive Freak Attack and covers him!

One! Two! THREE!

Emily: The winners of this match, Oscar LayRyder and Ryan Wells!

The camera's cut from Oscar and Wells celebrating in the ring, to a video promo, highlight the feud between AJ Dixon, Darius, and KJ Punk. The video ends, as the camera's focus on the entrance stage.

Kyojin (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=-ZaDxcWlJo0)

Kyojin walks out from the back, to a massive pop, the biggest of the night, as he has the Endurance Championship around his waist. He heads down the ramp and into the ring, as he raises his title. The camera's turn back to the entrance stage.

Mr Smyth (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho)

The cheers turn to boos as Mr. Smyth’s music plays around the arena.

Mike: Here we go! This rivalry has been building up for weeks, and now it comes to a head.

Rocky: This is the match that I have been looking forward to the most. It’s going to be brutal.

Mike: The potential for brutality is certainly there. The way things...what the hell is going on here?

Mr. Smyth leaves the Gorilla position, stands on the staging area and is greeted by an eruption of boos. Smyth is still dressed in a full suit – clearly not ready to compete - with a mic in hand. Kyojin stands in the ring looking confused and frustrated.

Mr. Smyth: Ah, bless. Look how eager you were a few seconds ago, and look at you now. You’re like a small child who came downstairs on Christmas morning to find that Santa hasn’t been to visit.

There’s that arrogance I was talking about, Kyojin. You’re so arrogant at times that if I stood in front of you and waved my hands in your face, you still wouldn’t see anything but your own self worth. I bet you stand in the mirror with that belt on your shoulder, psyching yourself up.

It’s one of your many weak points. Your arrogance, your hot headedness, your inability to keep your head when all about you are losing theirs. But never mind, eh? At least you can continue to tell other guys what they should do in their careers so they can be clones of the oh-so great Kyojin.

Crowd boos as Mr. Smyth slowly walks around the staging area.

Mr. Smyth: Now it’s no secret that I make decisions that are best for business. They may not be the most popular of all decisions, but they are made to achieve targets and when a target is achieved and surpassed, everyone is happy.

Tonight’s business decision will be unpopular. I have decided that it would be detrimental for business if I were to compete. As a result, you and I, Kyojin, will not be having a match tonight.

The audience explodes with boos, and a “Pussy!” chant echoes around the arena. Kyojin starts screaming at Smyth in pure frustration.

Mr. Smyth: Don’t be too downhearted though, Kyojin. I have already spoken to Daniel May, and he has agreed to let me pick a new opponent for you to face tonight. May wasn’t all that chuffed about me not competing tonight, however he does understand business and he sees that this is a good business decision.

The audience boos as Mr. Smyth develops a smirk on his face.

Mr. Smyth: You see, when I agreed to this match, I had no intention in competing against you, Kyojin. My plan all along was to get someone else to fight you and when Chaos was over, I instructed my HR department to go on a scouting mission to find you a worthy opponent. Several names were put on my desk, but there was one that jumped out to me straight away. I’ve seen this guy wrestle before. I like his demeanour, I like his speed, I’m impressed with his skills and I like his attitude. I should imagine he has all of these attributes because of his hard work, and his heritage.

I doubt you’ll be pleased with whom I have chosen, Kyojin, but you must understand this: I have hand-picked this individual for one reason and one reason only - because that’s what’s best for business.

??????? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1mjlM_RnsVE)

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The music blares, and after a few moments, a man walks out from the back, shaking Smyth's hand.

Mike: It's...It's...

Rocky: Cody Hart! He's in IWA!

Hart heads down the ramp, to a decent amount of boos, as he heads into the ring, eyeing Kyojin and the Endurance Championship. The ref signals for the bell.


Endurance Championship
Cody Hart(tyson kidd) vs Kyojin(trent barreta)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2S7kx4aoVeU
(start at 4:54, end at 11:08)


Hart kicks out at the last moment, as the crowd erupts.


Mike: WOW! Sick corkscrew moonsault from Kyojin!


Rocky: And it still couldn’t put Hart away. This guy is bred to be amazing.


Both men get to their feet, as Hart grabs Kyojin, whipping him into the corner. Hart charges in, and nails Kyojin in the corner with a running knee. Hart grabs Kyojin by the head, and brings him out of the corner with a tornado ddt! Hart plants Kyojin hard in the ring, as he gets up, posing, as the fans are just booing him. He looks at Kyojin who is still laying on his back, as Hart runs at the ropes, spring boarding off the second rope, going for a moonsault! Kyojin gets his knees up, as Hart hits hard! Hart rolls over, on his knees, holding his gut, as Kyojin is to his feet. Kyojin grabs the back of Hart’s head, and nails a spinning reverse ddt, planting Hart hard. Kyojin grabs the leg of Hart and covers him.

1.…2..!

Hart kicks out before 3! Kyojin gets to his feet, as he lifts Hart up. He points to a turnbuckle, as the fans cheer. Kyojin takes Hart to the turnbuckle, and bashes him face first off of it. Kyojin points to another turnbuckle, as the fans cheer louder. Kyojin goes over and smashes Hart face first into the turnbuckle. Kyojin points to another turnbuckle, and the fans just roar, as Kyojin takes Hart over to it. As he goes to smash Hart face first, Hart grabs the top rope and plants his foot on the middle turnbuckle, stopping Kyojin’s attempt. Cody nails Kyojin with two stiff from his elbow, as Kyojin stumbles back. Hart charges, and takes Kyojin down with a running legsweep.


Mike: I must admit, he seems to know his stuff in the ring.


Rocky: Of course he does! He is a Hart!


Cody grabs Kyojin’s legs, and smirks. He goes for the sharpshooter, but as he steps over, Kyojin reaches up and rolls Hart up!

1.…2...!

Cody reverses the roll up, turning it in his favor.

1.…2...!

Kyojin kicks out, as both men get to their feet. Kyojin goes for a clothesline, but Hart ducks it. Hart follows up with a spinning heel kick, but Kyojin leaps over the kick, as Hart spins. Kyojin connects with a huge roundhouse kick, dropping Hart like a sack of potatoes. Kyojin looks at the placement of Hart, and smiles, as he goes to the nearest corner, and leapfrogs to the top. He stands with his back to Hart. RISING SUN! Kyojin flies off the top with the double rotation moonsault, but mid air, Hart comes to, jumping up, catching Kyojin with the Royal Clash! Cody drops Kyojin with the code breaker.


Mike: Holy shit! Hart was playing possum!


Rocky: He just saved his ass! That was insane!


Both men are down, as the ref starts the count.

1.…………2.……..3.………..4.……….. 5.………6.…..Hart has flipped over, crawling to Kyojin….7.…..8.….Hart drapes an arm over Kyojin, as the ref goes to count.

1.….2.….!

Kyojin gets a foot on the bottom rope. Hart rolls back up, holding his head in frustration. Cody sits up, as Kyojin uses the ropes to get up. Hart charges at Kyojin, as Kyojin backdrops Hart onto the ring apron. Kyojin nails Hart with a huge kick to the head, but Hart holds onto the top rope, swaying on the apron. Kyojin grabs Hart, setting him up with a suplex, but Kyojin lifts him up, taking a few steps back, and then drops his feet onto the top rope.


Mike: Wo, what is Kyojin doing?


Kyojin nails a huge corkscrew neckbreaker! The fans go crazy for it, as Kyojin lifts Hart to a standing position. He irish whips Hart hard into the corner. Kyojin charges, and nails Cody in the corner with a flying wheel kick. Hart is slumped in the corner, as Kyojin lifts Cody to a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Kyojin climbs to the top rope, and jumps, going for a top rope hurricarana, but Hart catches Kyojin, prevent himself from flying off. Hart stands up, and flips Kyojin, and leaps off the top with the Studded Hart! Cody drops Kyojin with the steen esque pack piledriver! Hart goes for the cover.

1.…..2.…..!


Mike: Wow! Kyojin can not be put down!


Rocky: Damn it, I thought Hart had him!


Mike: I guess that is why he is the Endurance Champion.


Hart is pissed, as he lifts Kyojin to a standing position. He whips Kyojin into the ropes, but Kyojin counters, whipping Hart instead. Hart hit’s the ropes, and bounces back, as he goes for a flying forearm, but Kyojin ducks.


Mike: The ref! The ref is out!


Hart nails the ref by mistake, as Kyojin runs into the ropes, spring boarding off with the Truth Hurts! Kyojin nails Hart with the beautiful disaster kick. Kyojin goes to the ref, trying to revive him.


Mike: What the!? Who is hopping the barrier!?


A man hops the barrier, sliding into the ring. The man spins Kyojin around, and kicks him hard in the gut. Corkscrew neckbreaker! Kyojin is planted hard, as the man grabs Hart, and drapes an arm over him. The man grabs the ref, putting the ref near the pinning situation, as the ref who is hazily, counts.


1.………2.……….!


Kyojin kicks out before 3! The fans explode in excitement, as the man throws the ref out of the ring. The man rolls out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair, as he rolls back in. Kyojin is back to his feet, as the man goes to nail Kyojin! Kyojin ducks, and Hart is hit by the chair instead! The man is stunned, as Kyojin hit’s the ropes, spring boarding off with the Truth Hurts, and kicks the chair right into the man’s face! The man falls and rolls to the outside. Kyojin motions for a ref, as he leapfrogs to the top of the turnbuckle. A ref comes running out from the back, sliding into the ring, as Kyojin flies off the top with the Rising Sun! Kyojin covers Hart, as the replacement ref counts.


1.…..2.……3!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and still Endurance Champion, Kyojin!

Kyojin stands up, as the ref hands him the Endurance Championship and raises his arm into the air, as the camera's cut to a video package for the Insane Asylum match. The camera's come back, focusing on the entrance stage.

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Damaged Goods (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA)

Damaged Goods walks out from the back, with the IWA World Tag Team Championships on their shoulders, with Schweizner in tow. They head down the ramp and climb into the ring.

Black Blooded (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1cJrI1mSK4&amp;feature=fvst)

Black Blooded ride out, with Vivica on the back of Black's bike. Their gang of bikers follow, but after a moment, are sent to the back by Blood, as they drive down the ramp and climb off their bikes. They climb into the ring, as Vivica stands on the opposite side of the ring from Schweizner.

Ivan Draymen (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gszt5KEfsSA)

Ivan Draymen comes out next to a good pop from the fans, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

Victor Elric (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg)

Victor comes out next, to a pretty big pop from the fans, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring, as the steel cage is lowered. The ref on the outside signals for the bell.


Damaged Goods vs. Ivan Draymen/Victor Elric vs. Black Blooded


All three men are in the ring, as the steel cage door closes. The ref on the outside rings the bell, as the match is underway. Immediately, Mr Blood starts attacking Gommenta, Gaileo is wailing on Victor Elric, and Black and Draymen are exchanging blows. Gaileo has Elric at the ropes, as he whips him. Elric hit’s the other ropes, bouncing back, as Gaileo launches Victor right at the steel cage wall. Elric lands on the wall though instead of smashing into it. He is nearly to the top, as Gaileo reaches up, smashing Elric in the back. Gaileo grabs Elric, and powerbombs him!


Mike: Wicked powerbomb!


Rocky: Gaileo nearly let Elric escape.


Blood and Gommenta are going back and forth, as Blood gets Gommenta to the ropes. Blood goes to irish whip Gommenta but instead pulls him back, and sends him right into the cage wall. Blood grabs the head of Gommenta, bashing him over and over against the cage wall, as Gaileo attacks Blood, stoppingg the assault on his tag partner. Elric is still down, as Draymen has Black in the corner, stomping away. Damaged Goods grab Blood, whipping him into the ropes. Blood hits them, and bounces back, as they drop Mr Blood with a double clothesline! Gommenta grabs Blood, and places him between the ropes and the cage wall. Gaileo grabs Gommenta, and irish whips him, but reverses it, using the momentum to send Gommenta right into Blood, pancaking Blood between Gommenta and the cage wall. Gaileo runs at Blood who is slumped on the top rope, and spears him into the cage wall.


Mike: Ouch! That can’t feel good.


Rocky: This is why these guys are the tag champs.


Damaged Goods grabs Blood from behind the ropes, pulling him into the ring. They lift him up, as Elric comes flying out of nowhere, taking Gaileo down with a tornado ddt. Gommenta goes to nail Blood, but Blood blocks the shot, and responds with rights. Black has dropped Draymen with a huge blackhole slam, as Mr Black comes to the aid of his partner. They have Gommenta against the ropes, as they whip him hard into the corner. Black Blooded charge, and pancake Gommenta in the corner, squashing him! Elric has Gaileo in the corner, as he has mounted the second rope and pounding away. The fans are counting off.

1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10!

Elric grabs Gaileo, and nails a huge springboard bulldog out of the corner! Elric is back up, as Black Blooded take him out with a double clothesline!


Rocky: Hey! Someone stop him! He is almost out!


The camera’s turn, and we see Ivan Draymen is to the top and almost over. Black Blooded notice, rushing to get him, but as Mr Black reaches for him, Draymen falls, landing on the outside!


Mike: Draymen has escaped! Now if Victor escapes, they become the tag champs!


Black Blooded are pissed on the inside of the ring, as they turn to Elric. They lift Elric up, as the irish whip Victor into the ropes. Elric bounces back, as Black Blooded drop Victor with a double spine buster. Black Blooded is up, as Schweizner on the outside slides in a steel pipe to Gaileo. Mr Blood goes over to grab Gaileo, and is cracked over the skull by Gaileo with the pipe!


Mike: That’s just cheap! Schweizner shouldn’t be out here right now!


Rocky: Hey! He is just doing his managerial duties.


Vivica looks at Schweizner, as she grabs a steel chair, and throws it over the top of the cage as it lands on the inside.


Mike: Now she is getting involved!


Rocky: And she is paying for it!


Mike: They both are!


The ref on the outside ejects Schweizner and Vivica, sending them to the back. Both teams are pissed in the ring, as Elric is back to his feet. He is climbing the steel cage, unbeknownst to either of the teams. The teams turn, getting ready to exchange blows once more, but they both go right at Elric, catching him as he reaches the top. Gommenta and Mr Black pull Victor off the top, driving him into the ring floor with a huge double powerbomb. Both men are back up, and immediately attacking each other again. Blood has ahold of the chair Vivica threw in, as Gaileo as the pipe once more. Blood raises his chair, as Gaileo raises his pipe, but tosses it aside after realizing he doesn’t have a chance. Blood goes for a huge swing, and Gaileo just punches the chair!


Rocky: Holy shit!


Mike: He just punched that chair away!


Elric is back to his feet, as he comes up from behind, grabbing Blood, and nails him with a killswitch! Blood is down, as Gommenta drops Black with a huge sitout spine buster. Elric has the chair that Gaileo punched, as he nails Gommenta in the back with the chair, but it doesn’t drop Gommenta. Elric nails Gommenta a second time, but it still doesn’t drop Gommenta. Gommenta turns now, angry, as Elric tosses the chair at Gommenta. Gommenta catches it, as Victor super kicks the chair right into Gommenta’s face. Gommenta drops to his back, as Elric looks, seeing all the men are down. Elric takes the chair, and lays it on top of Gommenta. Elric turns, climbing the corner, and gets to the top of the cage, standing tall.


Mike: What is he doing up there! Why isn’t he escaping!?


Rocky: I’m not sure, but I think these fans are about to chant holy shit.


Elric sticks his arms out, posing, as he leaps off the top, and nails a huge body splash onto Gommenta and the chair. Elric moves the chair, and covers Gommenta. The ref smacks the cage as he counts.

1.…..2.……3!


The door to the cage opens, as Elric rolls off of Gommenta, beginning to crawl.


Mike: You have to wonder if he did more damage to himself then good.


Elric is nearly to the door, as Blood comes to, grabbing the leg of Elric, pulling him back, as the cage door closes. Blood lifts Elric to a standing position, and proceeds to kick him in the gut, and nails the Blood Drop! Black is to his feet, as he lifts Elric up, and nails a choke slam! Black covers Elric.

1.….2.….3!

The cage door opens, as Black walks, climbing out of the ring.


Mike: Now both Draymen and Black have escaped. If either Elric or Blood escape, their team will be the new champs!


Rocky: After that choke slam and blood drop, I don’t see Elric doing anything soon.


Blood covers Elric,

1.…2.…!

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Gaileo breaks up the pinfall attempt. Gaileo lifts Blood up, and whips him into the corner. Gommenta is back up, as both men charge, and pancake Blood in the corner. Blood stumbles out, as Gaileo sets Blood up for a reverse DDT, and Gommenta nails the back stabber as Gaileo drops Blood!


Mike: Back to damage!


Rocky: Blood is definitely out of this now!


Vivica comes running out from the back and down the ramp now.


Rocky: The ref ejected her!


Mike: I guess she got tired of being stuck in the back.


Vivica climbs to the top of the cage, as Damaged Goods stand, looking up. She turns, and flies off the top with a moonsault. Gommenta moves at the last second, as Gaileo is hit hard by the moonsault. Vivica is back up, as Gommenta grabs Vivica and nails a huge blackhole slam! Gommenta immediately covers Mr Blood.

1.….2.…..3!

Gommenta turns, and heads out of the ring, as Elric, who has recovered, dived to grab him but missed.


Mike: That leaves us 1 man from each team. Whoever escapes next, the team will win! Wait...what is he doing out here!?

The camera's turn, as we see Israel Pamich coming out from the back, attacking Draymen on the outside. Pamich drops Draymen with a Little Integrity! Ivan goes down hard from the uppercut. Israel grabs a kendo stick from under the ring, smashing Draymen over his back over and over again, until refs come out, pulling Pamich off, and taking him to the back. The camera's turn back to the action in the ring. Gaileo is back up, as is Blood, and Elric. They all look at each other, as Vivica goes to the door, and is let out by the ref. Blood and Elric team up, double shotting Gaileo until his back is to the ropes. They whip Gaileo into the ropes, as he comes back, and is nailed by a double shoulder block! Blood turns, as Elric connects with a huge standing dropkick! Blood is sent into the ropes, as he bounces back. Victor is right back up, as he connects with a super kick, dropping Blood hard! Elric turns, climbing the cage wall. He is nearly to the top, as Gaileo has come to, and is right behind him. Both men reach the top, as they straddle the cage, exchanging blows!

Gaileo
Elric
Gaileo
Elric
Gaileo
Elric
Gaileo
Gaileo
Gaileo
Gaileo!

Gaileo has the upperhand, as head buts Elric, but he still doesn’t fall. Blood is back up, and runs at the ropes, he bounces off, and charges the wall Elric and Gaileo are on, as he collides right into the wall. The vibration causes Victor and Gaileo to shake on the top, as Elric falls off the top, landing inside the ring, and Gaileo falls off to the outside, landing in the arena!


Mike: Wow! I’ve never seen a match end like this!


Rocky: Blood has to be kicking himself!


Emily: The winners of this match, and still the IWA World Tag Team Champions, Damaged Goods!

Gaileo is slow to recover on the outside, as Gommenta helps him up. Schweizner hands them the tag titles, as they head up the ramp, celebrating, as the camera's cut to the back with Israel Pamich.

*Israel is in his locker room ecstatic with his earlier acts against Ivan Draymen when Jake Johnston knocks on his door for a few words*

Jake: Israel what has to be going through your mind right now after that devastating attack on Ivan Draymen

Israel: Purity

Jake: Purity?

Israel: I guess you want me to elaborate well seeing as I am in a rare good mood why not.
Daniel May I warned you about losing your No 1 Commodity last week at Khaos and I would have thought that my warning would have been addressed and I would have been put in a singles match considering that The One Man Dynasty has not lost a single's PPV match yet on any E-Fed and has never lost a match against a man not holding a current championship but it seems that it's not only our audience and wrestlers that lack Integrity, there is a reason why I am not in the spotlight in not only this PPV... but on any random khaos episodes.

I am lucky to have a match a fortnight, promos even less frequent and my record speaks for itself as to where I should fit into the scheme of themes but NO! Daniel May can not get it through his thick multiple personality driven skull that I am the thing that will make this company the No 1 company moving forward into 2013 and beyond and tonight was a mere demonstration as to the brutatily I can unleash when not addressed with the Integrity that I deserve as a man that can deliver brutal strength in poetic motion.

Ivan Draymen, I would say that you were an innocent victim in all of this but clearly whether Jake or Daniel May or the audience here can see it or not, you are the exact reason that I am being pushed to the back pages while flavours of the month like yourself get big time PPV matches when you could not even meausre up in the same ring as me.

Draymen you are taking valuable air time from some one who can revolutionise the wrestling business and the wrestler who can make the fans here reevaluate what a main event calibre match looks like and instead of only getting elite matches whenever these lacklustre superstars like Ivan Draymen feel like entertaining you, you would get an electrifying match every week like my first match against Kyojin for the Endurance title last week, I tore the house down in that match and elavated Kyojin to outperform himself... and speaking of outperforming themselves a little later on we have the Insane Asylum match.

After what I just did to Ivan Draymen I dare anyone to come after me in this hellonic match and I assure you fans that the winner of this match will be someone with the Utmost Integrity, the winner will be the One Man Dynasty and **Spoiler Alert** The winner of this match will be Israel Pamich.

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The camera's turn back to the entrance stage.


AJ Dixon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8)


Emily Davis: Making his way to the ring, hailing from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 235 lbs, he is AJ “PRIMETIME” DIXON!


Dixon makes his way down the ramp to a good chorus of boos, as he climbs into the ring and stands in a corner awaiting his opponents.

Darius (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=kOaqcfTZgno)


Emily Davis: Next, on his way to the ring, coming to us from Buffalo, New York, weighing in at 245 lbs, Darius!


Darius makes his way to the ramp, stopping midway on the ramp to rip a Punk=Greatness sign. He climbs into the ring, glaring at Dixon, and then looks around the ring, where we see tables leaning against the ring barrier.

KJ Punk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M)


Emily Davis: Finally, making his way to the ring, from Jackson Mississippi, weighing in at 240 lbs, he is the current IWA World Heavyweight Champion, KJ PUNK!


Punk comes out, holding the championship high in the air, smirking, as he brings it down resting on his shoulder as he heads down the ramp. He walks around the ring barrier, smacking some of the fans hands along the way. He turns, and climbs up the steel steps and into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle, and holds the championship high. Flashes go off from camera’s as Punk hops down and hands the championship to the ref. The ref raises the belt high before handing it to the timekeeper. He looks at the three men, and signals the bell.


IWA World Heavyweight Championship
Triple Threat Tables Match
KJ Punk vs. Darius vs. AJ Dixon


Dixon and Darius look at each other,, and then at Punk. They both go at him, but Punk starts unloading with lefts and rights, but it doesn’t stop Darius and Dixon, as they gain the upperhand, and whip Punk into the corner. They head over, and start wailing on Punk in the corner. Darius wails off on a few punches,, and then Dixon starts wailing cutting Darius off. Darius starts wailing on Punk cutting Dixon off, as Dixon grabs Darius, spinning him around. They get into each others faces, with Darius pushing Dixon. Dixon stops, and chuckles, and pushes Darius this time, sending Darius into the ropes. Darius bounces back, and smashes Dixon in the face with a running forearm. Darius turns, only to be dropped by Punk with a spear. Punk starts pounding down on Darius, as Darius covers up. Punk stops, seeing Dixon getting to his feet, as Darius rolls out of the ring. Punk heads over to Dixon, and starts wailing with lefts and rights until Dixon is backed up to the ropes. Punk irish whips AJ into the opposite ropes, as Dixon comes flying back. Punk goes for a rolling elbow, but Dixon ducks it, and slides out of the ring after the duck, as he stands on the outside pointing to his head.


Mike: I think he is saying he is smarter than Punk.


Rocky: Well he is. He avoided that elbow.


Darius smashes Dixon on the side of the head with a sledgehammer shot out of nowhere!


Mike: You were saying?


Darius looks down at his work, as he turns. DIVE! Punk dives over the top rope, taking Darius out, as he is back to his feet. The fans cheer, as Punk just smirks. He looks over, at a table. KJ walks over, and sets the table up on the outside near the ramp. Punk turns, seeing Darius starting to stir. He also sees Dixon starting to stir, who is now on his hands and knees. Punk charges, and launches himself off the back of AJ Dixon, and flies at Darius with a flying clothesline! Punk is right back up once more, as the fans are going wild. He turns, as Dixon sends the sledgehammer flying into Punk after a shot-put throw! It nails Punk in the stomach hard.


Mike: WOW! That was an inventive way to use that hammer!


Rocky: That’s because he is primetime.


Dixon looks at the table Punk had set up. AJ turns, grabbing another table, sliding it into the ring. He climbs into the ring, as Darius is starting to get to his feet. Dixon sets the table up in the corner, as Darius slides into the ring. Dixon turns, as Darius charges. Dixon moves at the last second, as Darius spears the table and breaks through it.


Rocky: DIXON WINS! DIXON WINS!


Mike: Shut up! No he doesn’t. If he had put Darius through the table, he would, but all he did was move. He hasn’t won.


Rocky: Shut up Mike…..he is the winner in my book.


Dixon smirks, as he sees Darius laying in the rubble of the table. Dixon looks to the outside of the ring, as he sees Punk getting to his feet. He heads to the ropes, launching himself over the top. He flies through the air, catching Punk by the back of the head, and nails a bulldog smashing Punk face first off of the steel steps! Punk is busted open now!


Rocky: BLOOD! We got blood! OOOH BUDDY!


Dixon looks down at his handy work, as he uses the steps to climb to the apron. He stands, waiting for Punk to get to his feet. SPEAR! Darius spears Dixon from behind, as Dixon is sent flying into the ring barrier, and flips over, landing in the crowd. Darius slides out of the ring, and looks under the ring apron. He pulls out a kendo stick, as he has a sadistic grin on his face. Punk is getting to his feet, as Darius uses the kendo stick to try and choke Punk. Punk counters, flipping Darius over top of him onto the steel steps. Darius is left laying on the steps, as Punk turns, climbing onto the ring barrier. He leaps off, and drops an elbow across the throat of Darius. Punk is back to his feet, as the fans cheer the champ. Punk grabs a table, setting it up. Punk grabs Darius, as he lifts him into the air for a powerbomb.


Mike: He is going to win!


Rocky: NO!…no wait..YES!


As Punk goes to powerbomb Darius through the table, Dixon reaches over, pushing the table out of the way. Punk drops Darius hard, but is right back up, glaring at Dixon, blood covering his face. Dixon leaps over the ring barrier, as both men begin to trade blows.

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KJ has the advantage, as he whips Dixon into the steel steps. He turns, grabbing a table and sliding it into the ring. He turns, as Darius is now to his feet. Punk grabs the kendo stick, and smashes Darius over the head, dropping Darius to his knees. Darius is bleeding a little, as Punk nails another huge shot, this time busting Darius wide open!

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Rocky: This match is intense.


Mike: Of course it is. We have three of the top guys in IWA vying for the World title. This match is insane, it’s hardcore, it’s everything I hoped it would be.


Punk turns, as he sees Dixon, who is walking away quickly, Punk slides into the ring, as Dixon is over by the announce table, grabbing a steel chair. He turns, as Punk motions like he is goingg to slingshot over the top, as AJ swings thinking he is going to hit Punk, but Punk doesn’t slingshot over that time. Punk slingshots after the fakeout, catching Dixon off guard, and takes him out with a clothesline! Punk is right back to his feet, as he looks at his IWA World title and grins. He grabs the chair Dixon has, as he waits, stalking Dixon as Dixon is slowly getting to his feet. Punk smashes Dixon over the head hard, as Dixon drops! Punk takes the chair, and drives it down into the stomach of Dixon, causing Dixon to sit up. Punk takes the chair, and nails Dixon in the face with a golf shot, busting Dixon wide open!
Rocky: All three men are bleeding now. All three have shed blood for this gold.


Mike: But who is going to walk away the winner?


Rocky: How do we even know anyone will walk away?


Punk turns, as he clears things off the announce table.


Mike: What is he goingg to do?


Rocky: I don’t know, but I do know if he puts Dixon through this table, it won’t be a win.


Mike: Why not? It is a table.


Rocky: Because…because….shut up….


Punk grabs Dixon, and lays him onto the cleared announce table. Both Rocky and Mike have stepped away, taken their headsets off. Punk slides into the ring, and climbs to the top. He looks around, as he flies off the top with a diving elbow! Dixon moves! Dixon rolls off the table, as Punk crashes and burns through the table! Dixon is back to his feet, wiping blood from his face, as he sees Darius recovering on the other side of the ring. Dixon rushes around the ring, and runs at Darius, using the steel steps to send himself flying at Darius. Darius catches Dixon mid air in a firemans carry, but then flips him.


Rocky: Is he…is he?


Mike: FUCK YOU BITCH!


Rocky: Fuck me!? NO FUCK YOU!


Mike: No that’s the name of the move!


Darius drops Dixon hard with the psycho driver. Darius gets to his feet, as he lifts Dixon up, carrying him over to the table from earlier. Darius lays Dixon on the table, and then looks to the ring post. Darius slides into the ring, and climbs onto the turnbuckle. He stands tall as he leaps off the top. A man from the crowd grabs Dixon, pulling him off the table, as Darius crashes through the table! The man, covered by a hood, and another man, hop over the ring barrier. The one man slides Dixon into the ring and then climbs in himself, as the other man heads over to Punk, as he grabs Punk and rolls him into the ring. The man rolls into the ring as well, as the first man has a table set up in the ring. Darius is back in the ring, unbeknownst to the two men, as he gets behind one, pulling his hood off.


Mike: It’s…It’s…It’s…..


Rocky: VAN HOOLIGAN X!


The other hooded man, looks at Darius, as Punk reaches up, pulling his hood off.


Mike: CARLOS ALBERTO RAMON!


Rocky: These guys were a part of the Clique! What are they doing here!


Van grabs Darius, and plants him hard in the center of the ring with the Vanhammer. Carlos grabs Punk, bashing him face first off of the table,, as both he and Van lay Punk on the table. Dixon, who doesn’t seem too surprised, climbs the corner to the top. SHOOTING STAR PRESS! Punk tries to move, but Carlos and Van hold him there, as Dixon puts Punk through the table. The bell sounds!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and the new IWA World Heavyweight Champion….Primetime…AJ
DIXON!


Dixon is handed the world title, as all three men head out of the ring.


Mike: What in the world have we just witnessed.


Rocky: The birth of something amazing I think Mike.


They head up the ramp, as Van and Carlos lift AJ on their shoulders at the top of the ramp, holding the IWA World Title high in the air, as the camera’s cut to a video promo for the main event, Insane Asylum match.


Insane Asylum


The camera's zoom in on Emily Davis in the middle of the ring.


Rocky: Oh man! This is what I've been waiting for all night!


Mike: This is going to be great.


Emily: And now, it's time for the main event! Here are the rules of the Insane Asylum match. Four superstars will start the match out, and every 60 seconds 2 new superstars will come out. The only way to be eliminated is to be thrown over the top. If any part of you touches the arena floor after being thrown over the top, you will be eliminated. The last person standing will be the #1 contender for the IWA World Heavyweight Championship and main event Destined for Immortality.


#1


Emily: Making his way to the ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 254 lbs, Malcolm Adonis!


Adonis walks out from the back to a good size pop, still showing signs of his war with Shining Light earlier in the night. He heads down the ramp, and into the ring, as he heads to a corner, posing on the second ropes, before turning back to see who comes out next.


#2


Emily: Next, on his way to the ring, from Egypt, weighing in at 241 lbs, Victor, Punisher of Pain, Elric!


Victor comes out from the back, to a nice sized pop from the fans, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring, looking at Adonis.


#3


Emily: Next, headed to the ring, weighing in at 214 lbs, Bushido!


Bushido comes out, to a small pop from the fans who know of him, as he heads down the ramp, smacking a few hands along the way, even taking a hat off of himself and putting it on a young fan. He climbs into the ring, looking at 2 of his opponents.


#4


Emily: And finally, heading to the ring, weighing in at 231 lbs, he is 1/2 of the IWA World Tag Team Champions Damaged Goods, Gaileo!

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Gaileo comes out from the back by himself, as he heads down the ramp, and into the ring. Emily climbs out of the ring, as a ref is in the ring, and there are 3 on each side of the ring to keep an eye for when someone is eliminated. The ref on the inside has the bell rung, as he climbs out to the empty side.


The four men look at each other, as Adonis goes at Gaileo and Bushido goes at Elric. Bushido gets Elric into a corner, starting to pound on him, as Gaileo and Adonis are exchanging blows in the middle of the ring. Gaileo gets the upperhand, as he whips Malcolm, but Malcolm comes back with an exploding clothesline that turns Gaileo inside out! Bushido has Elric onto the top turnbuckle, but before he can even get a chance to try and throw him out, Victor kicks Bushido square in the face, as Bushido stumbles back. Elric comes flying off the second rope with a double axehandle, Elric turns, and is hit hard by Adonis with a discus clothesline. Adonis is back to his feet, as he grabs Gaileo and throws him over the top rope. Gaileo holds on to the top rope though, and lands on the apron. Adonis goes to strike Gaileo, but Gaileo nails Malcolm with a shoulder thrust through the middle rope. Adonis stumbles back, as Gaileo climbs back into the ring. Adonis charges, going for a clothesline, but Gaileo ducks off the ropes..5.....4....3....Adonis catches Gaileo on the way back with a running leg sweep!2......1!


#5

Jackson Smith comes out from the back without his MITB briefcase. He runs down the ramp, and into the ring, going right at Bushido and Elric who are brawling.

#6

Chris Divine comes out right after Smith, to a good amount of boos, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring, going right at Adonis. Gaileo and Divine have Adonis in a corner, stomping away on him. Smith has Bushido against the ropes, as Elric is in the corner recovering. Divine motions to Gaileo to lift Adonis up, and as Gaileo leans down, Divine grabs Gaileo trying to throw him over the top rope but it doesn't work.


Mike: Can't trust anyone.


Rocky: Just as quickly as alliances are made, they are broken!


Gaileo and Divine are exchanging blows now, as Gaileo whips Divine right into a huge headbutt from Adonis! Adonis lifts Divine up with a firemans carry, and tries to drop him over the top rope, but Divine lands on the apron and rolls back into the ring. Adonis turns, as Gaileo charges going for a clothesline, but Adonis backdrops Gaileo over the top to the outside!


Emily: Gaileo has been eliminated.


Gaileo is back up, and slaps the ring apron pissed, as the refs instruct him to go to the back. Smith and Elric are trying to throw Bushido over the top rope, but Bushido counters, striking Elric, and kicking Smith in the face. Both men step back, as Divine spins Jackson Smith around and drops him with a Divine Intervention! 5.....4.....Divine is back to his feet, as he turns into a superkick from Victor Elric! 3.....2....Bushido charges at Elric, but Elric ducks, and Adonis catches Bushido with a spinebuster!..1!

#7

Mike Hawk walks out from the back, holding the MITB briefcase he won earlier in the night, like it's a part of his body. He heads down the ramp, handing the briefcase to one ref, before climbing into the ring.

#8

Shining Light comes out from the back, running down the ramp, but stopping, as he sees Adonis glaring at him and waiting for him at the ropes. Light stands on the outside for a moment, as Divine smashes Adonis on the back. Light slides into the ring now, as Hawk and Bushido are working together to try and eliminate Smith in the corner, as Divine and Light double team Adonis. They whip him into the ropes, as he bounces back and is dropped by a double dropkick. Light motions to Divine, as they lift Adonis again, and whip him once more. Adonis hits the ropes, as he bounces back. Both men go for a double backdrop, but as they try to lift Adonis into the air, Adonis counters, and nails a double ddt on both men!


Mike: Smart move there!


Rocky: I'll give him that


Mike: If he hadn't countered, he would have been eliminated.


Adonis is right back to his feet, as Light is the first to get back up, and Adonis starts wailing on Light until he is in the corner. Adonis starts striking off with elbows to the skull of Light, knocking him silly in the corner. Adonis takes two steps back, as he charges, and clotheslines Light in the corner. Adonis turns from the corner...DIVINE INTERVEN...NO! Chris Divine goes for the Divine Intervention, but Adonis pushes Divine off. They two men begin to exchange blows, as the camera's turn to Smith, Hawk, and Bushido. Hawk is on the ring apron now, as Smith goes for a spear through the middle rope. Hawk side steps, and kicks Jackson in the face. Bushido grabs Smith, and nails a german suplex, as Hawk springboards off the top rope, and nails a leg drop on Smith. 5.......4........3....2......1!

#9

Sagittarius Blue comes running out from the back by himself, as he slides into the ring and goes right for Divine.

#10

Israel Pamich comes out from the back right after Blue, as Pamich runs down and into the ring. Divine and Blue are going at it, as Light is now attacking Adonis. Pamich joins in, double teaming on Adonis. Smith has ahold of Hawk, as Elric and Bushido are brawling once more. Divine has Blue against the ropes, as he clotheslines him over the top. Blue rolls though, and lands on the apron instead of falling out. Divine charges at Blue, going for a stiff shot, but Sagittarius Blue blocks it, and instead, hooks Divine up with a suplex. Blue lifts Divine into the air, and grabs ahold of the top rope. He leans backwards, dropping Divine to the outside, but holding on and saving himself.


Emily: Chris Divine has been eliminated from the match.


We go to another shot, where we see Bushido has been elimianted by Israel Pamich.


Emily: Bushido has been eliminated.


We get a shot of Pamich taunting Bushido, as Bushido is pissed. He is told by refs to head to the back, but instead, he grabs a steel chair. He slides back into the ring, as Pamich has his back turned. Smith motions for Pamich to turn around, as Bushido smashes Pamich over the head. Bushido throws the chair on the outside, as he rolls out of the ring and heads to the back. Elric and Smith grabs Pamich and throw him over the top to the outside.


Emily: Israel Pamich has been eliminated


5......4.......3......2......1


#11

Darius comes out from the back, as we see his forehead bandaged up. He heads down the ramp and into the ring.

#12

Iceman comes out from the back, heading down the ramp and into the ring. As soon as he steps in, he is clothesline over the top by Victor Elric and Jackson Smith!

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Emily: Iceman has been eliminated!


Light is being double teamed by Adonis and Blue, as Darius grabs Sagittarius, and starts wailing on him with lefts and rights. Adonis has Light up to the ropes, as he goes for a clothesline. Light counters, lifting Adonis onto his shoulders with a firemans carry. Adonis immediately starts striking madly with elbows to the temple, as Shining drops Adonis onto the ring apron. Hawk charges at Adonis, trying to eliminate him, as Adonis cuts him short with a hard elbow to the face. Hawk stumbles back, as Adonis climbs back into the ring. Light charges at Adonis, as Malcolm backdrops Shining onto the ring apron.


Mike: WOW! He was nearly eliminated there!


Adonis grabs Light be the head, and runs, smashing Light face first off of the ring post, as Shining falls, landing on the arena floor.


Emily: Shining Light has been eliminated


Darius has Blue groggily on the apron, holding onto the ropes. Darius charges, spearing Blue. Blue flies, and hits the ring barrier...


Rocky: WHAT THE HELL!?!?!?!


Blue has ahold of the ring barrier, as he climbs onto it, and stands.


Mike: WOW! This guy won't be eliminated! I'm shocked!


Darius's eyes are going crazy in disbelief, as Hawk dropkicks Smith who was on the apron, sending him to the outside.


Emily: Jackson Smith has been eliminated.


Smith lands on his hands and knees, as Blue notices. Blue charges, jumping, landing on the back of Smith, and jumps from Smith, to the ring apron, and then leaps over the top into the ring. 5.....4......3.....Darius charges at Adonis who is in the corner, going for a spear, but Adonis moves, and Darius collides into the ring....2.....1!

#13

Whiz comes out from the back, running down the ramp and into the ring.

#14

A very muscular woman comes out from the back.


Rocky: Wo...who in the world is that?!?!


Mike: That's IWA's newest women's wrestler, Athena.


Rocky: She looks like she could kick your ass Mike!


Athena walks down the ramp, and into the ring. Most of the men stop fighting, looking at this very different woman. She immediately smashes Darius across the face with a huge right, sending him stumbling, as she nails Adonis with a huge back elbow.


Mike: WHAT THE!? WHO IN THE HELL IS THAT!?


Someone jumps over the ring barrier, sliding into the ring. With the number of wrestlers in the ring, we can't tell who it is. The man charges at Victor Elric, and clotheslines him, sending himself and Elric over the top to the outside.


Emily: Victor Elric has been eliminated.


The man is right back up, as the camera zooms in on his face.


Mike: It's...It's....


Rocky: Orion Slayde!!!!!


Slayde is up, grinning, as he hops over the ring barrier, and hightails it through the fans. Elric is looking on in disbelief, but that disbelief turns to anger, as the refs tell him to head to the back. Athena and Blue are face to face, as we see Blue say he won't strike her, as Athena headbutts Blue! Blue stumbles back, as Whiz charges at Athena. Athena side steps, and throws Whiz over the top to the outside.


Emily: Whiz has been eliminated!


Blue is still groggy from the headbutt, as Darius spears Blue out of nowhere! Darius gets back up, yelling Yeah over and over, happy with the result, as he turns. MALCOLM XXX! Adonis drops Darius in the center of the ring with the dominator. Adonis turns, as Athena grabs Adonis and nails the Amazon Slam!! Athena drops Adonis hard with the running pump handleslam, and is right back up, as the fans are just booing this muscly woman. 5.....4......3.....2......1!

#15

Damian Eddings comes running out from the back, and into the ring, right at Athena. She low blows Eddings before he can even get started, and lifts him right into the air.

#16

Oscar Layman comes out next, running down the ramp, and as he hits the bottom, Athena throws Eddings over the top ropes, and right into Layman. Layman catches Eddings in his arms, and proceeds to throw him back onto the ring apron. Domina is seen yelling "What are you doing!" as Oscar climbs into the ring. He looks at Athena, as Eddings gets to his feet. Immediately, Darius, Hawk, and Eddings are all on Athena, and have her back to the ropes. Eddings charges, going for a clothesline, but Athena backdrops Damian over the top to the outside.


Emily: Damian Eddings has been eliminated!


Hawk goes for a clothesline, but is backdropped also, but lands on the ring apron. Athena turns, and is met by an enziguiri from Hawk! Athena stumbles, as she turns. Darius lifts her up with a firemans carry, and throws her over the top to the outside with an FU.


Emily: Athena has been eliminated.


Athena is back to her feet, as he looks at Eddings, yelling its his fault. Athena grabs Eddings, and nails the Amazon Slam before heading to the back. Blue has Adonis in the corner, as Blue is on the second rope, hitting away with strike after strike. Adonis scoops Blue up for a powerbomb, but instead throws him out of the ring!


Emily: Sagittarius Blue has been eliminated!


Adonis turns, as Hawk goes for a dropsault, but all it does is sending Adonis into the ropes. Adonis bounces back from them, and uses the momentum to nail a running leg sweep on Darius! 5.....4......3.....2.....1!

#17

Ivan Draymen comes out from the back, showing signs of the war inside of the steel cage earlier, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

#18

Ryan Wells comes out from the back next, to a really good pop from the fans. He runs down the ramp and into the ring, as he seems on fire from his teams win earlier. He charges at Adonis, dropping him with a clothesline. He turns to Darius, and plants him with a sitout spinebuster. He grabs Hawk, and nails the Freak Attack! He is back to his feet, as Draymen strikes Wells from behind. Wells turns, grabbing Ivan, and throws him into the corner. Oscar comes over, and both men double team Draymen in the corner, punching and then stomping away. Adonis is back to his feet, as he goes right after the big man who attacked him. He spins Wells around from the corner, pulling him from the double team attack, and irish whips him into the ropes. Wells hits the ropes, and bounces back, as Malcolm nails a huge knee to the gut, turning Wells inside out. Wells momentum sends him flying out of the ring, under the bottom rope.


Rocky: YES! HE is gone!


Mike: NOPE! He didn't go over the top rope! Ryan Wells is still in this! And here come the next two entrants!


#19

Brock Edwards comes out from the back, heading straight down the ramp.

#20

Matt Ryder comes out right behind Edwards, following in tow.


Mike: Well that is definitely an advantage on their part, coming out at the same time.


Both men climb into the ring, as Darius starts wailing on Edwards, and Adonis starts striking Ryder. Layman and Drayman are exchanging blows, as Hawk comes out of nowhere and clotheslines both men over the top rope to the outside!


Emily: Oscar Layman and Ivan Drayman have both been eliminated!

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Hawk is rather proud of himself, as he turns, and is met with a vicious big boot from Darius! It sends Hawk over the top, and nearly to the outside, but Hawk grabs the bottom rope and pulls himself back in. Adonis has Ryder in the corner, as Edwards goes to help his friend, as Adonis quickly turns, and starts flying off with lefts and rights. Adonis has Edwards at the ropes, as he irish whips him. Brock hits the ropes, but as soon as he does, Darius spears Adonis out of nowhere! 5.....4.....Hawk nails a huge dropkick on Edwards, but it doesn't take the big man off his feet. It just sends him stumbling into the ropes....3....2....1!

#21

Shaz comes running out from the back, heading straight into the ring.

#22

Mr Smyth comes out next heading down the ramp and into the ring as well. Shaz goes right at Hawk, and starts wailing with lefts and rights. Mr Smyth starts to wail on Brock Edwards, as Shaz has Hawk against the ropes stumbling. Shaz takes a few steps back, and motions to Adonis, who gets down on his hands and knees. Shaz runs, using the back of Adonis, and flies through the air to nail a missile dropkick on Hawk. Hawk is sent over the top to the outside! Shaz turns...CLOTHESLINE! Adonis clotheslines Shaz over the top rope to the outside next to Hawk. We see Adonis mouth the words, nothing personal, as hawk and Shaz get to their feet, and start brawling to the back.


Emily: Mike Hawk and Shaz have both been eliminated.


Mr Smyth has Edwards against the ropes, as Ryder comes out from behind, nailing a sledgehammer double fist to the back of Smyth. Brock and Matt grab Smyth, launching him into the ropes. Smyth bounces back, as Darius spears Edwards before Matt and Brock can do the double team move! Smyth kicks Ryder who was bent over in anticipation for a double backdrop. Mr Smyth grabs Ryder, throwing him over the top.


Rocky: Ryder has been elimin...no!


Mike: Ryder skins the cat!


Ryder holds on to the top rope, and pulls himself back into the ring. Smyth, thinking Ryder was eliminate, is nailed from behind with a huge dropkick. He is sent right into Adonis, who nails a huge belly to belly suplex! Adonis is right back up, as Ryder goes for a hurricarana, but Adonis catches him in the powerbomb position, and throws him to the outside!


Emily: Matt Ryder has been eliminated!


Wells is back in the ring, as Edwards drops Darius with the Next! Wells charges at Edwards, going for a clothesline, but Brock side steps. Ryan bounces off the ropes, as Edwards lifts Wells in the air with a fireman's carry, and nails the Next, sending Wells to the outside!


Emily: Ryan Wells has been eliminated!


Brock turns, as Darius, Mr Smyth, and Malcolm all charge at Edwards, working together to throw him out. The clock hits 1 as they do!


Emily: Brock Edwards has been eliminated!


#23

Frankie Fletcher comes out from the back, heading straight into the ring.

#24

Killa comes out next, heading straight for the ring also. Adonis, Mr Smyth, Darius, Fletcher, and Killa occupy the ring, as Adonis is double teamed by Darius and Smyth, and Killa and Fletcher are exchanging shots.


Mike: Man, these constant double teams are not doing Malcolm any favors!


Rocky: Right!? He has been here since the beginning of the match.


Killa has Fletcher against the ropes, as Darius and Smyth have Adonis against the other ropes. Killa whips Fletcher at Darius and Smyth, and Darius and Smyth whip Adonis at Killa. Adonis immediately catches Killa with a clothesline at the ropes, sending him over the top to the outside! Fletcher hits Smyth and Darius, as they try to eliminate him, but to no avail!


Emily: Killa has been eliminated!


5.....4.....3.....2......1!

#25

Mr Blood comes out from the back, heading down the ramp and into the ring.

#26

Mr Black comes out right behind him.


Mike: Another tag teamm coming out at the same time. I wonder if it will do them any favors?


Rocky: Certainly didn't do Ryder and Edwards favors earlier.


Black Blooded are in the ring, as Darius and Smyth look at them. The 4 men begin to exchange blows, until Blood has Darius in one corner, and Black has Smyth in another. Adonis has Fletcher in a third corner, as the three men look at each other. They all irish whip their respective person to the center of the ring, as Darius, Smyth, and Fletcher all collide in the center of the ring.


Rocky: Talk about a 3 car pile up!


Mike: But wait...those aren't cars...they are wrestlers..


Rocky: Shut up Mike...your missing the point.


Adonis grabs Fletcher, as he goes to throw Fletcher over the top rope. Fletcher holds on to the top rope and skins the cat! Frankie is back in the ring, as Black Blooded have Smyth at the ropes, trying to eliminate him. Darius immediately strikes Mr Blood from behind, effectively saving Smyth!


Mike: Wow! I didn't think I'd see that!


Frankie grabs ahold of Adonis, and plants him in the center of the ring with the Fletch Plex! 5...4....3....Frankie is back to his feet, as Mr Black charges at Fletcher, and sends him over the top to the outside with a huge big boot!


Emily: Frankie Fletcher has been eliminated!


5....4....3.....2....1!

#27

Gommenta comes out from the back by himself, as he heads down the ramp and into the ring.

#28

Kyojin comes out from the back, rushing down to the ring also! We get a shot of Fletcher heading off to the back. Kyojin is in the ring, and immediately goes after Mr Smyth. He starts striking with left and right kicks, until Smyth is in the corner. Kyojin tries to lift Smyth up, but Smyth keeps fighting. Adonis comes over to help, as Gommenta takes Black Blooded down with a doube clothesline. Darius goes for a spear on the big man, but Gommenta actually catches him, flips him into the air, and drives him into the ring mat with a powerbomb! Adonis and Kyojin have Smyth up, but Smyth head butts Adonis, as Malcolm stumbles back, and kicks Kyojin. Smyth stands on the second rope, poise to jump, as Kyojin quickly reacts, springboarding off the ropes, and nails Smyth with the Truth Hurts! Smyth falls to the outside!


Emily: Mr Smyth has been eliminated!


Kyojin smirks at his work, as he turns..CLOTHESLINE! Adonis clotheslines Kyojin over the top to the outside.


Emily: Kyojin has been eliminated.

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Gommenta has Black Blooded at the ropes. Gommenta charges, and clotheslines both men over the top to the outside!


Emily: Both Mr Blood and Mr Black have been eliminated!


Darius and Adonis come up from behind, and throw Gommenta over the top to the outside!


Emily: Gommenta has been eliminated!


Darius and Adonis are left brawling in the ring, as the clock hits zero.


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Malcolm Cages comes running out from the back with ALOT of energy. He rushes down the ramp and into the ring.

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KJ Punk comes out from the back, bandaged up after the war earlier, heading straight for the ring. Cage is on the apron, as he springboards. Darius leaps, and spears Cage mid air! Punk is on the apron, as he springboards as well, and takes Darius out with a flying clothesline! Adonis immediately catches Punk after, and puts him straight down with a spinebuster!


Mike: WOW! One of these 4 men will be the #1 contender!


Adonis lifts Cage up, throwing him over the top to the outside!


Rocky: Make that 3!


Emily: Malcolm Cage has been eliminated!


Adonis turns, as Punk goes for a rolling elbow! Adonis ducks, only to be speared by Darius! Adonis is down, as Darius turns, and is hit by a rolling elbow from Punk! Suddenly, a timer appears on the screen and titantron, counting down from 60.


Rocky: What? What is going on? I thought everyone has entered!


Mike: I guess there is one more!?


Rocky: WHO IS IT!?!?!


Punk looks at the clock, as he lifts Adonis into the air with a firemans carry. He heads to the ropes, as he goes to throw Adonis over the top, Darius comes up from behind, throwing Punk along with Adonis!


Emily: Both Malcolm Adonis and KJ Punk have been eliminated.


Mike: Wow, strong showing from Adonis. Lasting from the start nearly to the end.


Rocky: Yeah Yeah....who is this last entrant.


Darius sits on the opposite side of the ring, waiting to see who is coming out, as the clock hits 10 seconds.

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=uDd16QVdBAA


Rocky: No FREAKING WAY!


Mike: It's...It's....


A man walks out from the back with a hood covering his face. Immediately he throws the hood off, and we see it's..


Mike: ROB MOTHER FUCKING RAGE!


The fans are going crazy, as Rage runs down the ramp, sliding into the ring. Darius is in total shock, as Rage stands across from him. Rage looks around, soaking in the energy, as immediately, a welcome back chant starts. Darius gets to his feet, as he goes for a stiff shot on Rage, only for it be blocked. Rage strikes Darius twice, and then whips him into the ropes. Darius bounces back, as Rage connects with a huge standing dropkick! Rage is right back up, as he lifts Darius to a standing position, and proceeds to nail him with the Rage Bomb! The fans are now chanting you still got it, as Rage lifts Darius up, and sends him flying over the top as the bell sounds.


Emily Davis: The winner of the Insane Asylum and NEW #1 contender for the IWA World Heavyweight Championship....ROB RAGE!


Rage climbs a corner, posing for fans, as flashes are going off like crazy!


Mike: Folks, we have just witnessed history here tonight!


Rocky: That was insane!


Mike: The landscape of IWA has changed! Thank you for joining us! have a good night!


The last image shown is of Rage looking at a Destined for Immortality logo in the arena, as the camera's fade to an IWA logo, and then to black.

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Filler 1: If you watch Survivor, you should tell me. I use to talk to Sully about it, but stopped after a bit. It would be cool to chat with someone after watching each weeks ep though!

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Filler 2: WWE 13 is sweet. Haven't got to play it alot as the gf has been playing Little Big Planet and Sonic, but from what I've played its been fun. Having not watched during the Attitude Era, its fun playing through the era.

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filler 3: I'll be editing the front page of the discussion thread with some important stuff after the show.

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Final filler: Working on the show now...once I have it done, I'll post all of it! And then, it'll be time for the big announcement!

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http://sphotos-b.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-snc6/247603_3777215757063_1260065179_n.jpgChaos Theme (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quNwetsPyRI)

The theme for Chaos blares over the PA system, as the camera's zoom in and out on the fans and their signs. They turn to the announcers, Mike Johnson and Rocky Reynolds.

Mike: Thanks for joining us folks, and what a night we have in store for you!

Rocky: That's putting it lightly! We have a World title match tonight, and all of the aftermath of Lost Cause.

Mike: And for those who didn't catch the PPV, Rob Rage returned to wrestling and won the Insane Asylum match, securing himself a World title shot and the main event spot for Destined for Immortality in 2 months.

Rocky: We also saw the sly Mr Smyth substitute someone else in for him in the Endurance Championship.

Mike: But Kyojin still managed to retain.

Rocky: Do you know who didn't retain? KJ Punk!

Mike: True, we have a new champion in AJ Dixon, but I get the feeling Punk might win that title back.

AJ Dixon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8)

Natural Born Killaz comes across the speakers. Primetime steps out on to the ramp. He has the IWA World Heavyweight Championship over his shoulder. Dixon takes a step and takes a big breath and exhales. Dixon walks down the ramp and stops at the top of the steps and just smiles at the crowd. He smirks and laughs as he steps through the ropes and walks to the middle of the ring. He raises the Title into the air, laughing while the crowd boos him. Primetime places the title back on his shoulder and yanks the mic away from the stage hand. Dixon looks at the crowd and starts to talk.

Dixon: IWA has finally reached Primetime status. Say hello to your new IWA World Heavyweight Champion, Primetime AJ Dixon!

The crowd boos as Dixon Soaks in the heat from the crowd.

Dixon: Oh, your hatin’! Your hatin’ is why I am standin’ in front of you as your new champion. Your hate was the fuel. Your hate was wat fueled me at Lost Cause! Primetime took on two jokers, two bootlickers, two poser wannabe wrestlers... and left with the title. I promised them hell, and I delivered. Ya boi Primetime is in da spotlight now! HAHA!

The crowd whines and moans as Primetime continues to gloat.

My first world title, oh man and it feels good. I am happy ta finally represent y’all as we move in to an age of Primetime. No one is going ta stop me not Punk, not Darius, and definitely not Rob fucking Rage. If you don’t already know, Rage won da Insane Asylum match at Lost Cause which gave him at shot at da IWA Heavyweight Championship. Think is is dat I won dat very title at Lost Cause. Makin’ it Rob Rage versus Primetime. Rob Rage may have beaten IWA at Lost Cause, but he didn’t go up against Primetime. See, Primetime is not given dis title up, I just got it. I plan on havin’ it for a long time!

At Lost Cause, a statement was made. A statement that changed the way IWA is going to be from now on. Daniel May does not run IWA anymore, no IWA is run by a new breed. IWA is run by the a new group of power.

We are the end!

We are the finale!

We are THE INFECTION!

The crowd boos as Dixon glares at the crowd with a smile on his face.

The Infection is in IWA to show you what you have been missing all along. You have been blinded by the shit dat IWA has been feeding you. We are here to see IWA crumble and to watch as everything goes up in flames. We are the only thing left in dis GOD DAMN world dat is worth anything and now you will all see dat it was meant to be dis way all along.

The crowd showers Dixon with boos as he acknowledges the crowds hatred.

Oh dat hate, it will do ya no good. Like it or not, you are here ta witness The Infection takeover. You are all here ta see our reign begin. Ya haterz are too late, cuz you and IWA have already been INFECTED! And it all starts right now. Hashtag-bring out da Amazon!
Athena (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=do9OVkEXnpo)

*Athena, a beautiful and very muscular woman, walks down the ramp and into the ring with a mixture of cheers and boos directed at her. She enters the ring, flexes her muscles and a bit and is handed a mic.*

Athena: Who the hell are you booing at?

*Loud boos can be heard from the crowd now.*

Athena: You people don't know a thing about me and you're already judging me just like I knew you would. And you know how I knew? Because you're all sheep.

*The boos get even louder losing all of her previous support.*

Athena: You're all sheep and you hate me because I don't fit into that mold you were all made from. You think I'm a freak because my body is toned and muscular instead of skinny and frail like most of the bimbos in this business. Well I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not here to prance around in short skirts and high heels. And I'm not here to settle for a Women's title, oh no! I'm sure you can tell just by looking at me that I'd squash any of the bimbos in this business like a bug so I have my sights set much higher which is why I've been assigned to the men's division full time.

*A mixture of cheers and boos can be heard once more.*

Athena: That's why I joined the Infection because they're not like all you sheep, they're visionaries, men who see the way things really are and not how they're told. These guys accept me for who I am, they're not trying to make me fit their mold. They don't see me as just a woman, they see me as a weapon of mass destruction. So let me introduce the last two members of the Infection Van Hooligan X and Carlos Alberto Ramon.

Carlos Ramon & Van Hooligan X (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bPZpz9G3Qxk)

*Just then Carlos Alberto Ramon and Van Hooligan X both come out to even greater boos. Seems IWA remembers both what these men have done so far in their careers. They both walk down to the ring in their own time and grab a microphone and wait for the music to die. Van walks forward and looks like he's going to talk but the boos intensify all of a sudden and he glances at his team mates who're all smiling or grining.*

VHX: Seems you remember me then. But, for those who're just too dumb to realise who I am. Let me remind you. I am The Vanity! The 3 time world champion, 1 of the most gifted and feared wrestlers going today. A man with a silver tongue more valuable then Diamonds and a man who gets the job done. Van Hooligan X.

*Them boos man. How can 1 man smirk with such volumes of boo'ing?!*

Van: Now. Before I talk about the present and the bright future IWA faces. I need to just get something off of my chest about the past. As you all know. I tapped out to Kyojin at Glory Days to make him the final ICW World Champion.

So naturally that makes him the winner of our little war right? Wrong! Dead wrong! Why would I, risk myself injury in a painful submission maneuver for a title that was going to end as soon as 1 of us would win? That, blind people, is called a tactical retreat. So congrats Kyojin, you were a world champion for about 15 minutes.

It's a massive shame I recently destroyed him by making him tap out like a bitch at EWNCWs No Guts, No Glory PPV to prove that he won the battle and I won the war!

*Carlos realises Vans getting louder and more angry with every passing sentence, so he puts a hand on his shoulders and gives him a nod. Van nods back and takes a deep breathe.*

Van: But now that the past is dealt with. So onto more recent matters. IWA. I'm seriously not impressed. Not 1 bit. Take your roster for example. Take away AJ Dixon, your current world champion right now might I add. You're left with Kyojin who had that 15 minute world championship reign at the beginning Hell! Add KJ Punk and I'm still beating the entire roster in just world championships. You make me sick! How can you have a show without quality wrestlers such as me and Carlos.

But alas, we're finally here. To kill this monstrosity and replace it with a federation that has not just gone new levels, but overtaken dynasty federations that have wish they could even rival with this glorious new place. Were the best 4 wrestlers will dominate for a very, very long time. The infection is already here ladies and gentlemen.

But why am I exactly back. Well, I'm not back for the world championship. No, all of the people who wish they could even touch the shiny title are safe to stay delusional in thinking they have a shot.

No, I've already climbed that mountain and although it's always appealing to want to be at the top. I've got a new challenge up my sleeve. See, me and Carlos have been very good friends. You may remember that unbeaten faction called The Clique? Kinda fucked people up just for shits n giggles.

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Well, whilst The Clique may be no more with HWA, we're still just as strong as ever. We aim to prove that as fact by not just winning the IWA tag team titles but by destroying the tag team division and making the division a division you fear, a division that is at stupidly higher levels then right now.

Me and Carlos are going to obliterate all contenders and not 1 thing anyone can do...To stop it!

*Van steps back and hands the mic to Ramon*

CAR: It's just like my Amigo said.. for a long time we have been known as the two biggest, best and baddest heels in the business.. what's worse then that? Us teaming together *Ramon smirks* You see, the Clique *crowd boo's* The Clique will be known as the best faction is wrestling history and that's true.. but the Clique had faults, the Clique was a group of men that wanted change, that was done with seeing people with far less talent getting ahead and standing in our way so we joined together to do something about it..

*Crowd continue booing*

CAR: We dominated and destroyed the biggest company at the time in wrestling, we took the gold and then we were done so we killed it! But like I said.. The Clique had faults, Every member of the Clique joined together for change, but ultimately was in it for himself, Van held the world title.. But did I want to take it from him? Your damn right I did, I was holding the Adrenaline Championship but do you really think Chainz and the others were not jealous of my position? off course they were.. But this group *Ramon laughs* this group is untouchable!

*Crowd boo*

CAR: This group has no faults and we are all in it together! Me and Van will dominate the tag title seen.. *crowd boo* You bichano's are booing *Ramon smiles* who's going to stand in our way? Black Blooded or Damaged Goods? Eu acho que não *Ramon laughs* I don't think so! they look good because everyone else is simply that bad.. but us *Ramon points to himself and Van* there is nobody better!

*Crowd heavily boo*

CAR: They you have Athena the Amazon! The most dominant women in wrestling! The only women that could stand with such greatness in the ring and look better for it.. Athena will show these "Men" what wrestling is.. She will embarrass those that mock the thought of a women beating a man.. she will destroy anyone that imposes her, and more importantly like us.. She's just another reason why the Infection can not be touched when it comes to ability!

*Ramon then looks over at Dixon*

CAR: Then you take the champion! A man both me and Van helped to speed up his title reign.. lets face it, with the talent around here, it was a only a matter of time before he became champion anyways.. Now with the infection at his side, he will reign with such dominance that even Bruno Sammartino would be impressed!

*Ramon laughs before his facial expressions get serious*

CAR: We also hear a few mumbles that many of you in the back are not impressed that the infection has arrived and snatched the spotlight right away.. what was you expecting? the ratings were dropping chico's, the fans didn't want to see sub-standard wrestling and circus act characters who would of thought.. *Ramon smirks* They wanted some top level talent.. star power and it's arrived.. Your looking at it!

But it's simple, You don't like it.. then try and do something about it! It's your funeral *Ramon once again smirks* The revolution has started and IWA has been infected!

*Ramon then drops the mic and stands along side his group members, with the crowd booing.. Infection shrug it off with confidence and arrogance, but then they all turn around in shock as a familiar mic-ed voice is heard loud and clear from behind the curtain*

???: You want somebody to do something about it? Well go on then, I’ll give it a go!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uDd16QVdBAA

The crowd explodes as Rob Rage, the man who won the main event of Lost Cause, the Insane Asylum match, on his debut, bursts through the curtain! He’s wearing his JBW Underground Championship over his shoulder, and thumps it twice with his fist, before turning his sights to AJ and his IWA Word Heavyweight Championship. He then points with two fingers, making the shape of a pistol with his hand, at AJ and his title, mocks firing at him then motions around his waist signifying that more gold is soon going to be coming around his waist. He then holds the mic up to his mouth, and begins to speak.

Rage: So it’s the Infection that you’re calling yourself now then is it? You say that you’re a completely different beast to what The Clique was? Well that’s not how I see it, and I can be damn sure that that’s not how these fans see it either! The way I see it, it’s still just a group of you self-entitled bitches grouping together to get ahead. Sure, you’ve got some talent. I’d even say that you’re great in between these ropes. The problem is, at this level, everybody is. Everybody is great to just have got here.

Your problem was that you just aren’t patient enough. Sure, you’re talented enough that you’d receive some success if you worked hard. If you strived really hard you might have even grinded your way up to the top of the mountain, to a world championship. But that wasn’t good enough for you was it. Sounded too much like hard work. So you banded together, the bunch of you, and tried to take the shortcut to greatness. It happened in HWA with the Clique, and it’s happening again now.

Sure, there’s been a couple of changes. No longer do you have that very defeatable monster, the midget Mexican, the cocky Morrison wannabe or the Black Eyed Peas impersonator, but you’ve tried to fill their spots. Now you’ve got some roided bitch and some thug straight off’a da strEEts Word LIFE iNiT! *this crappy impersonation gets a couple of laughs, but mainly sighs* Thank you, thank you. I’m here all week. *Rob winks* So yeah, there may have been a couple of changes, but I still seem the same war… and you’ve still got the same enemy.

You see, ironically, you guys are the reason I’m here. Now, I may have been having a break from wrestling. I may have been on my holiday. But I live, I breathe and I bleed wrestling. So as you’d expect, given that, I was watching the show. How could I not be? So I was watching away, enjoying the show, then I saw you guys interfering in the main event and straight away I knew what was happening; it was all happening again. But I wasn’t going to let it happen again. I wasn’t going to let it kill another company.

So what I did was put on my wrestling gear, and jump straight in a car. Luckily I happened to be fairly close at the time, and it only took me a half hour to get to the arena. At this point the Insane Asylum was already well under way, but it wasn’t finished. So I rushed to May’s office, and in short I negotiated the quickest contract ever, and then I went out there, with the ink still not dry on the dotted line, and won the main event.

I came here, in IWA, to stop you. I’m not going to let you run roughshod again, no way. So I went out there, and booked myself into a main event at the biggest IWA show of the year. You see, you guys never stopped me over in HWA. I was fighting from the beginning, and yet you could never truly beat me. Sure, you may have got the upper hand on me a couple of times, hell you may have even won a few battles against me. But you never beat me. You never killed me. You never put me down so hard that I couldn’t get back up. And you never will. HWA died before either of us did, so now I’m here to settle some unfinished business.

I’m here to stop you and stop you I will. At Destined for Immortality, I am going to face you AJ Dixon. I’m going to face you one on one, and I’m going to beat you for that World Heavyweight Championship that you’re carrying. But… Luckily for you, that’s two months away. That means you’re going to get to hold onto that title for two months before I take it from you.

However, that leaves us with a problem: the main event of Full Throttle. Luckily I have the answer of that for you. The main event of Full Throttle won’t see you put that title on the line *crowd boos* but it will see you inside that ring against me!*cheers* The main event of Full Throttle will see you teaming up with Chris Divine *boos* to go up against me and my partner… the fastest rising star in IWA Sagittarius Blue! *Crowd explodes with a huge positive reaction*

Oh, and that’s not all. I’ve heard they’ll be some stipulations to make it just that bit juicier! So have fun being World Champion, because you’ve got till the 22nd till the beating of your life, Infection or not, and about another month until I take that belt from you.

Fitting name you’ve chosen for yourself: Infection. Because that’s exactly what you are, a disease in IWA. However, this infection isn’t going to end in the death of IWA, because I’m going to play surgeon and cut you from the body, leaving you nothing more than a rotting pile of flesh. Sure, it’s a pretty shitty metaphor, but I think you get the jist *winks*

The fans are going crazy for Rage, chanting Rage for Champ over and over, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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Jackson Smith (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=pOlxafyt7OE)

*Jackson comes out with a pretty good pop from the crowd while carrying his briefcase, and slapping a few fans hands along the way. As he gets in the ring, he smiles and asks for the mic*.

Jackson: Ahhh finally, it is over! I feel so relieved now that I don’t have to worry about that pussy anymore! I got my briefcase back and put that man in the hospital all in one night! *crowd pops* Yeaaaa! I feel great! Well anyway, how many of you guys like that Pay Per View!? *Huge cheer from the crowd as an IWA! chant starts * A lot of surprises and debuts don’t you think, Van Hooligan *Crowd boos* Carlos Roberto Ramon *Crowd Boos*, Orion Slayde *Mixed Reaction*, Athena *Mixed Reaction* , and Rob Rage! *Huge crowd pop* To me Rob Rage coming to IWA was the biggest shock of the night, I mean who would of guessed he would be back and win the asylum match to become the number one contender to the IWA championship!

*Crowd cheers*

I know I didn’t, which brings me to the to IWA champion AJ Dixon. *Huge chorus of boos* AJ, if you think you are a real champion, you sir are fucking delusional! *crowd pop* You see Dixon, no matter what you say and how you say, you didn’t earn that title win, you had help. If it wasn’t for Van and Ramon interfering, your ass would not be champion, hell, you would have been the one being put through the table! Matter of fact me holding this briefcase is more prestigious than you holding that damn title and that is not good for this company. I mean how does it feel AJ, that with your win you managed to lower the title’s prestige so much that my Endurance title shot briefcase is more valuable. I mean that is really, really, really hard to do and you managed to do it *shakes his head*, Punk I need you to get that title back tonight, kick AJ’s ass in the process, and give that IWA title its prestige back! *crowd pop* Then again, Dixon might have his 2 bitches get involved, so Punk be prepared because those 2 will find a way to interfere. Oh and by the way, the bitches I was referring to were Van and Ramon, if you didn’t know, and I will talk about them later on.

I have other issues to talk about first. One of these issues has me puzzled the most, the issue I am talking about is….*pauses* okay look this will be the only time I will call him by his name so here it goes, I am talking about Mr. Smyth. Man that hurts me inside, you see folks I don’t like saying his name because I don’t respect him enough and probably won’t for a long time to call him Mr. and I will be damn to call him by my last name. Seriously, all he did was put a y instead of an I, yea will creative so from now on I will call him “Wrestler”. You know what, actually I can’t, can I. I mean how many matches has he wrestled 1, 2 if that. All he has done recently is be a business man, he damn well proved that at Lost Cause. *Crowd Boos* Yea folks, he chickened out of a match against Kyojin, a match I was looking forward to and he thought that was “best for business” which in fact was the total opposite. “Wrestler” was your business meeting with May involving “sucking up to the boss” *smirks*.

Were you on your knees pleading while doing the “Job” to let you not wrestle? *Laughs* My god man I hope it was worth it because you sir looked desperate. Speaking of desperate, tweetie bird aka Mike Hawk beat Shaz to win the IWA title briefcase at Lost Cause. *Crowd boos* I know, I know, it sucks, and what makes it worse is how he did it. To quote a wrestler from up north, “Duct Tape!? Duct Tape!? Are you serious, Duct Tape!?” That is how you win a ladder match apparently and here I thought you are supposed to kick your opponent’s ass so much that he couldn’t get up and stop you from climbing the ladder and grabbing the prize that hangs above. Well apparently I was wrong, tweetie bird thought differently, since his weak ass couldn’t keep Shaz down long enough, his solution was to tape him to the ropes. *Crowd boos* Yea which to me shows how weak he really is but, unlike me he doesn’t see it that way. Amazingly in his mind, he kicked Shaz’s ass within an inch of his life and outwitted him.

Crazy Right, sure it was smart but come on now if you haveto resort to using tape to hold your opponent down to win, maybe you are notgood enough to be here. *crowd pop* Maybe you should take your ass back to OVWso they can teach you how to win with your dignity intact! *Shakes his head*Duct tape, ha, bitch you might as well have lost the match because now, justlike Lebron and Dixon, you have an asterisk with your win. *Crowd cheers and a Hawk sucks chant starts* With that said, let’smove on to Van Hooligan X and Carlos Ramon. *Hugeroar of boos from the crowd* Based on what happen at Lost Cause, there is anew alliance in IWA and to make matters worse, they are already claiming theyare running shit here! Really!? You guys don’t run a fucking thing and justlike Kyojin, I will be damn if that ever happens!!

*Huge crowd pop asJackson nods his head*

Yea, Van is saying he is going to be the next IWA championwhich means Carlos will be going after the Endurance title and that puzzles me.So you mean to tell me that just because you were successful in othercompanies, you motherfuckers think you can already get title shots!? Are youguys high, on the pipe, snorting cocaine, or all of the above. Seriously, youguys need to realize you are in a new company which means your asses need tostart at the back of the line and earn it like everyone else! *Crowd cheers* As long as I have this *holds up his briefcase* that Endurance title will always be insafe hands because if somehow Kyojin loses that title to Carlos, I am runningdown that ramp to cash this shit in, to win that title back, and kick his ass in theprocess!

*Huge crowd pop as a Jackson chant starts*

Hmmmm, you know what, maybe instead I cash this in tonight soyou guys can see a great match and won’t have to worry about a damn triplethreat match with Carlos being in the mix! Either way, Carlos, Van, AJ, if youguys truly believe you will be running this company in the end, Me and theother guys in the back will be damn if that happens! This is IWA!! And I won’tallow 3 bitches to control this great company and cause it to collapse….BET ONIT!!

*Hawks music hits to immediate boos as he makes his way down to the ring in a traditional black Japanese silk robe and the IWA World Title briefcase with a picture of Shaz's face from the moment Hawk won the ladder match on it.

Hawk: Jackson you just proved my point from a few weeks ago. You told everyone exactly how you would cash in that case and said it would be a fair fight. But now if Ramon wins the title, your going to cash in immediately and prove to these fans and everyone in the back that you are a liar, a hypocrite and a man who doesn't go by his word. But me, I have kept every promise I made since coming here. I said I was going to win the ladder match because it is in my territory and I did, I said I was going to give Shaz the beating of a lifetime and I think I did with each weapon shot and that picture perfect Phoenix splash from 25 feet off the stage, and a Mayhem Driver on the cement floor. But the one thing I promised the most was to make sure Shaz suffered the consequences of his mistake by going through pure agony. I could have easily raised and lowered the case since everything up there is under my control, but I am not that type of person. I put him through hell the entire match and I taped him to the ropes not because I couldn't keep him down, but because I wanted him to see me take his case and I wanted to see the look on his face when I did it.

*Hawk raises the case high in the air for everyone to see Shaz's face on it which gets a ton of heat.

Hawk: I know it's a face only a blind mother could love but to create this kind of mayhem in just a short moment is just pure ecstasy in my opinion. Every time this case is seen on live TV, you and Shaz will recall that beautiful moment of agony and despair and what makes it even better is when I cash it in, Shaz will have that same look on his face wherever he may be and I can see it when I look back at that case. But enough about him, Jackson there is a reason I came out here.

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You see, all we did was beat a couple of common street thugs at the PPV, not actual athletes. If I wanted to make the common trash suffer, I could just walk out and achieve that easily with anyone out on the streets. But you Jackson have something I want and that is the other key to change around here, the Endurance title shot briefcase. I have big plans around here and that case is apart of those plans, however Jackson you are not. But do not worry because I am a man of my word and a man of honor and will gladly put my case on the line if you do the same. However, I am going to make you suffer just as much as Shaz, maybe even more to see how much pleasure I can get out of you and when I do take that case, your ugly mug is going right on it to remind you and me of that suffering each and every day. I will make sure liars such as yourself never hold a title again. The balls in your court, do want to risk your shot for even more glory or be smart and keep what you have.

Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

*50 Cent - Many Men blares on the PA System as Shaz makes his way to the ring, wearing his latest "Pissed Mode" t-shirt! He slides into the ring with a mic, looking PISSED off.*

Shaz: Hawk, you delusional motherfucker!

*Shaz heavily breathes as the crowd cheer. Shaz looks at Hawk eye to eye, looking as if he's gonna kill him*

Shaz: Hawk, you crossed the motherfucking line! Who the hell do you think you are?! How dare you use ductape, to cost me my match! You see Hawk, you crossed the bloody line! And now, I'M GONNA MAKE YOU PAY!! Not only did you ruin a damn five star match, but you ruined the match that could've made my career! I was one step away from proving that I have what it takes to win the big one..but you! You, ruined it, by using ductape! To cost me my damn match!

You ruined a match that these people payed to see! And the only consequence you can have, is if I make you pay! Not only, not just for the sake of myself! For the sake of these people! I honestly don't know how much they paid for this damn PPV, but I'm gonna make sure that every single penny, dollar, shilling, yen or whatever currency they were on, I'm gonna make sure that they get there money's worth!

I'm a street thug huh? Well guess what? Keep them pathetic names coming, because in reality you wanna know what I am? I'M A FRICKIN' GANGSTER AND PROUD OF IT! I was born and bred in the streets, I was raised in the ghetto of Brixton! And you wanna know one thing my uncle told me? Never, let an enemy drag you down! Never let the enemy win! If you have something to do, then do it!

*Shaz goes to hit Hawk in the face, but Jackson Smith pulls him away, telling Shaz to calm down. Shaz takes a few deep breathes, and calms down*

Shaz: Who'd have thought that huh? The future of this company telling me to calm down, you see Hawk, this is what you call a real man! Jackson, busted his ass in that ring and retained his briefcase! He proved that he was a man! But you used your typical cheating ways to overcome me! Why? Because you know that I was about to win that damn match! I was about to be triumphant!

I was screwed out of that damn case Hawk, and I know for a fact that you know it! You see Hawk, I'm not the one who comes out here bitching, and moaning, and whining about how I should get a title shot just because I've done this, just because I've done that! In this current case, I deserve a rematch! Because like I said, I was screwed! And you screwed me, intentionally!

And don't you dare, try and deny the fact that you did it intentionally! Don't try and make pathetic excuses such as, you didn't know what was in that fire extinguisher, because the way you acted after the match, you looked as if you never did nothing. You walked as if you just beated me, like that. After that Insane Asylum match, you left Lost Cause, with myself looking like a fool!

You left me wondering! Is it over? Where do I go next? All these thoughts I had in my head, were just eating me alive! But you Hawk, you've stooped to such a low level. Such a low level, that brings a blast to my mind. Thoughts are everywhere. One piece of thought, says that I should kill you. Another piece of thought, says that I should stab you. Another piece of thought, says I should annihilate you in front of these people! But another, says that I should kick your ass again, and RETAIN THAT DAMN BRIEFCASE!

But I know one thought that must be eating you alive at the moment. Because I can see it in your eyes! The fear, the terror. You are pissing yourself, because you don't know what I am going to do to you! You are thinking to yourself, that Shaz is going to murder you! Because trust me, if it was me and you alone in this ring, I would have strangled you to death! Why? Because you turned me from wrestling mode..to Pissed Mode!

*Crowd chant PISSED MODE as Shaz holds his mic as tight as he can*

Shaz: Don't cry Hawk, come on! You're a wrestler man! You're not a pussy! Oh wait, sorry, I must be mistaken. You're not a wrestler, you're nothing like one! You are a pussy! In fact- IWA's biggest pussy going! I couldn't give two shits, if you climbed on top of a mountain, and fell over, and died. Because then at least, you'd have no feelings. That way, I'd have happy feelings going onto my head.

People may be thinking, am I mad? No, I'm not mad. But you don't know the real Shaz, when he's in pissed mode. This isn't no Xbox game! This isn't no PS3 game! This is real life! The drama, the controversy, the tension you have created Hawk, is making me mad! And you're letting it happen! You're letting the best in the world, plan. Plan the routes of demolishing the life out of you!

But that isn't the only reason I'm pissed.

*Shaz takes out a newspaper from his pocket, and he shows everyone, before showing Hawk*

Shaz: See that Hawk? I'm not sure you know what this is, because after all. You are the thickest IWA wrestler going. This is a newspaper. The pronounciation of newspaper, is news-pay-per. Hear that? Good, because you won't believe what the front cover says. Look, it says "Controversy Strikes Again: Mike Hawk". See that? You created a scene, that I'm not happy about.

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Because every single day I wake up. I take a shit. I eat my breakfast, but while I eat my breakfast. I read the daily newspaper! And I expect to see, my name in the newspaper. I expect it to say in bold: "ShazAttack on Hawk", because I expect to see my name in the spotlight. But no, you weaseled your way into winning this briefcase, but now you're the centre of attention!

And oh boy, I don't allow that. I don't allow anyone to make a fool out of Shaz! Wanna know why? Because I am the best in the world at what I do. And there is nothing, and I mean NOTHING! That can take that away from me! So Hawk, if I were you. Keep your eyes peeled, because I'm coming back, stronger, and more bitter for that briefcase over there!

Shaz drops the mic, looking at Hawk, as Hawk, Shaz, and Smith have a staredown.

???: Gentlemen...Gentlemen up here.

The three men turn to the Insane-O-Tron, where we see Daniel May sitting inside of his office.

May: Well, after listening to each of you speak, I thought I was only right that I make an announcement. See Mr Hawk, the way in which you won that briefcase is controversial, and while I'm all for controversy, Mr Shaz does deserve the chance to get that briefcase back, and he is going to get it right now! We are going to see Shaz vs Mike Hawk for the IWA World Heavyweight Championship Money In the bank briefcase.

May goes to turn away, but then pauses.

May: Oh two more things. That match is next, and the referee for that match, is Jackson Smith!

The tron dies, as Shaz smiles, as Hawk glares with anger. The fans are going wild, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see the match is already underway. We hear Mike and Rocky.

Mike: For those just joining us, we have found out that the newest group in IWA is called The Infection.

Rocky: The Infection consists of the World Champ, AJ Dixon, Van Hooligan X, Carlos Alberto Ramon, and Athena.

Mike: And we are currently in the midst of a rematch from Lost Cause. This is Shaz's chance to win back his briefcase.

Rocky: After the war Shaz went through at Lost Cause, I don't see him pulling it off.

The camera's cut back to the ring, where we see Hawk has Shaz in a rear naked choke on the mat. The fans are rallying behind Shaz as he attempts to get up. He is to his knees, and then to a standing position, but Hawk still has ahold of the choke. Shaz reaches up, and then drops, nailing a jawbreaker, breaking the choke hold. Hawk stumbles back, as Shaz is back up and into the ropes. He runs at Hawk, who bounces off the other ropes, and both men collide with a double clothesline in the ring. Both men are down, as Smith starts counting. The fans yell along, as Jackson counts.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

7!

Shaz is back to his feet, as Hawk is to his knees. Shaz winds up, and goes for a huge kick to the back of Hawk's head, but Mike ducks it. As Shaz spins, Hawk reaches up, and rolls Shaz up for the pinfall.

1.....2....!

Mike: And Shaz keeps this match going!

Rocky: Damn it! Come on Mike!

Shaz and Hawk get to their feet, as Hawk goes for a stiff punch, Shaz blocks, and counters with a wicked uppercut! Hawk is dropped,, as Shaz reaches down, lifting Hawk up. Shaz whips Hawk into the corner, as Shaz goes to the other corner, posing and riling the fans up. Shaz charges, and catches Hawk in the corner with a spear! Shaz grabs the ropes, as Hawk stumbles out. Shaz jumps onto the second rope, springboarding off. He lands one foot on the back of Hawk's head, driving him face first into the ring mat! Shaz immediately rolls Hawk over, going for the cover.

1......2.....!

Rocky: YES! Hawk gets a foot on the rope! Saving energy and saving this match!

Shaz gets to his feet, looking down with frustration. He turns to the ropes, as Hawk is slowly getting to his feet. Shaz charges, spingboarding off of them once more. He flies through the air, as Hawk connects with a dropkick out of nowhere! Both men are down, as Smith starts counting once more.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

7!

8!

Hawk crawls, and covers Shaz with one arm draped over.

1.......2.......!

Shaz kicks out right before the 3 count! The fans are going wild for this match, as both men slowly start getting to their feet.

Mike: This match is great! This is what IWA is about!

Hawk is the first to his feet, as Shaz is still on his hands and knees. Hawk runs into the ropes, and comes back, going for a spinning neckbreaker, but Shaz pushes Hawk off. Hawk is pushed into the other ropes, as Hawk bounces back, and is nailed by the Shaz-Ma-Taz! Hawk is dropped by the KO punch,, as Hawk immediately goes for the cover!

1.....2......3!

Rocky: Hawk kicked out! Hawk kicked out!

Mike: Not according to Smith he didn't!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Shaz!
Hawk looks at Smith, saying he kicked out, but Jackson says three. Smith is handed the briefcase, as he hands it to Shaz. Jackson raises the hand of Shaz, as the fans are going wild. Shaz climbs a corner, as Hawk rolls out of the ring pissed. Shaz poses with the briefcase, as he climbs down and rolls out of the ring, heading up the ramp and into the back. Hawk slides back into the ring with a steel chair in hand, but Smith doesn't see it yet. Jackson turns, and is planted by a huge chairshot from Mike Hawk! The fans are booing big time, as Hawk turns, pointing to Smith's briefcase on the outside, saying his, before dropping the chair and heading out of the ring.

Mike: What the hell!? That was uncalled for!

Rocky: No it wasn't! It was totally called for! Smith screwed Hawk out of Hawk's briefcase!

The camera's cut from Smith recovering in the ring, to the back.

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Malcolm Cage is seen walking back stage. As he walks down the corridor to the locker room he bumps into Dave Steele who is standing in the middle of the hallway.

Dave Steele: You best watch where you're going Cage. Bumping into me is like running into a steel wall. You got something on your mind? You got beef with me? I'll settle it right here, right now.

Cage gets right up in Steele's face.

Malcolm Cage: I don't have anything with you, I'm just trying to walk down the hall. Don't start something that you can't finish Steele. You haven't been around long enough to go through half the shit I have. So don't think you can push me around. I'm just minding my own alright.

Cage goes to walk past Steele but Steele moves in front of him, blocking his way.

Steele: Hold on there, I'm not done yet. I've gone through more shit than you, more than you can imagine. I've stared death in the eye and have lived to tell about it. So enough of your tough shit attitude. And as far as me pushing you around, well it can be worse. So don't ever get in my face again because next time I won't be so nice.

Cage steps back and smiles at Steele.

Cage: Man, I don't care what you've gone through. You are starting to get on my nerves. I don't want to start anything, but you seem to have wanted an ass kick if you thought you could talk shit to me. Clean out your ears and listen Steele, don't start something that you can't finish.

Steele: Cage, first of all, who the hell are you to be talking to me like this? I'm not your regular jobber that comes here to get his ass kicked, I'm sure you were hired for that job bitch. You say you don't want to start anything, son, as soon as you stepped in front of my face, war was declared on your ass.

Steele gets in Cage's face.

Steele: I've never backed down from a fight and you're no different that the rest of the chumps I fought in the past. So just stand there and be afraid boy, and I know you are afraid because I can smell your fear from here. So Cage, you clean out your ears, if you value your life, there is no shame in just walking away. Take heed of my advice Cage, just walk away. Don't go away mad either.... just go away.

Cage: I was trying to walk away remember, but you decide that wasn't good enough for you. So now here we are, me listening to you talk shit. I'm not afraid of you. That smell isn't fear, it's the dog crap that you call your talent. You want a war, then go start one with someone else. Cause I don't have time for your excuse of a cause. I'm not a charity case, and I won't be your stepping stone. So back off and take your problem somewhere else.

Cage bumps his way past Steele but is grab by the arm and flung back around. Steele gets back in Cage's face.

Steele: Ah Cage.... you are afraid. Let me give you some free advice and I hope you will follow it, even a shit for brains like yourself should be able to follow it.... Stay clear away from me. I will not only use you as a stepping stone, I will send you back home in a body bag. Son, you better watch your back. Semper Fi!

Steele walks away, while Cage just stares him down. The camera's fade to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, focusing on a backstage part of the arena where we see Jake Johnson.

**Killa Comes into The Picture**

I'm Gonna Control Mankinds Destiny and only let my blood continue On. When It Rains ,it Pours. Jake Johnson why r u lookin @ me like datt. Like if I. Came out in some sorta Ramble. I know wat I'm sayin..its Sum powerful Stuff here, I'm Talkin Mass Murda!

So Before I Hear Any Question ,I Take this Mic-- *takes mic*
Now I want sum answers Jake , Give Me da Answers..What's The Physical Key Note Here in this situation?

*jake johnson is scared and Confused*

*Bushido enters, Kay One and Fler flanking him on either side.*
Was die fick, schwein? The physical key note here is me kicking your arsch, so it's best if you leave Herr Johnson out of this, muschi!

*Killa Starts Getting Angry* Impractical Joker, Bullshido Don't play Yourself cuz u neva wanna push a killa to da brink of thurr breakin point. Investigate your Heart and do wat ur gut tellin u. Step Back, Walk off and forget da memory of u Comin up into my spotlight Bush!

You vant to know vat my gut tells me? It tells me to take you out, schwachkopf. I am here to run out the dummheit of IWA, and it is to start vit you.
Killa: Ur a Goof Juz like a Matt Ryder, Not 2 name Drop ,but I'm Fiddin 2 Letchu Kno Up Close how I getz down.

Nein, du bist...
Killa: ShuTtapp!!! , U Gon Stretch dem ears and let my words ring up yo drum ,dumb fuck. Don't become available to a toe tag!

Bushido: Don't interrupt me vhen I speak, tunte! You are the dumb fuck, and I'll prove it you here and now in the ring, if necessary!
Killa: U on some serious Hydro Acids, I'm Hearin Talk , Don't Limit Urself Go Ahead Keep Jawin, jabbba jaw..Keep Thinkin this Sugar sweet on my side . *pushes Jake johnson out the picture*
Guide yo mind right , Bush ,I'm Warnin u ..

Bushido: No, let us not talk anymore. I can't get through that thick schädel of yours unless I beat it in! *Bushido approaches Killa threateningly, Kay One and Fler remaining where they were.*

*lights his lighter*playin with the fire shakin his head yes*
*Burns Bushido in the Arm*
*Bushido oww's ,holding his arm for the brief second*
*Killa Punches Bushido Hard in the Face knockin him in a stumble back*

Killa: CoMe See KiLLA when datt Ass Bruise Gets Heal'd Up Fuckboy!

Bushido charges back at Killa, as the two brawl. Within moments, they are broken up by officials. They are pulled apart, as the camera's cut from them.

The camera's cut to the ring, as they focus on Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Well, we got our first glimpse of Steele.

Rocky: Yeah, this guy made an impact in his time in ICW. I bet he will do the same here in IWA.

Mike: Well it seems like he is already on the outs with Malcolm Cage.

Rocky: Cage is a jackass, so who cares.

Mike: And what about the altercation between Killa and Bushido?

Rocky: All I can say is damn....did you understand a word they said? Cause I didnt.

Mike: Me either.

Victor Elric (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xwg2D5q1NWg)

Victor Elric makes his way to the ring, looking a bit sore and none to happy. He receives a decent size pop, that he acknowledges with a raise of his arm

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Victor Elric: Lost Cause, I and my partner failed in our attempt to become IWA Tag Team Champions, but sadly this is not the most important thing that happened that night. No, a man came from the shadows and assaulted me.

The crowd roars as they know who he refers to

Victor Elric: Orion Slayde decided to make that night the night he debuts in IWA, and for whatever reason he choose me to be the sacrificial lamb as he made an impact. This was a mistake for sure, you see Slayde, you awakened a demon inside of me, and that demon want you, it wants your flesh cut from the bone! So I demand that you get your ass out here so a Seal of Vengeance can be made using you blood and your guts!

Israel Pamich (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEUktvwyfPQ&feature=related)

*Israel's theme plays out loud as the self proclaimed One Man Dynasty come out and walks very slowly and with self satisfaction towards the ring*

Israel: Elric Elric Elric... just what on earth are you going on about sir? No seriously Elric I want to know what on Earth you are talking about.

You claim that the saddest thing to happen to you at lost cause was that Orion Slayde came out to attack you though If I remember rightly Elric the worst thing to happen that night, well I say worst for you but great for me was when I, yes I came out and attacked your useless partner Ivan Draymen and beat him down to within an inch of his life though it seems that you were to busy to realise this so lets show the footage AGAIN!


The camera's turn, as we see Israel Pamich coming out from the back, attacking Draymen on the outside. Pamich drops Draymen with a Little Integrity! Ivan goes down hard from the uppercut. Israel grabs a kendo stick from under the ring, smashing Draymen over his back over and over again, until refs come out, pulling Pamich off, and taking him to the back.

*The crowd are in utter dismay at what footage was just shown*

Israel: So you see Elric orions attack must have been pretty severe if you cant remember the beating I gave your partner though obviously with your partner lacking the Integrity to show his beaten up face tonight and I dont blame him because if I recieved a beating like that I am sure that I wouldnt want to show my face around here though Ivan.... Ivan I hope you are capable of hearing this where ever you are resting up, let me assure you the best thing you could do riight about now is to not return to IWA.

I say this not as a man who is humble and without regret but as a man who is slightly concerned about your health because Ivan if you dare show your....

Ivan Draymen (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gszt5KEfsSA)

The crowd explodes with cheers as Ivan Draymen storms from the curtains with a steel chair in hand and an extremely pissed off look on his face. Draymen paces around the ring with the steel chair in hand and then slides in to a huge pop from the crowd. Draymen stares down Pamich and then raises the chair above his head, but does not bring it down onto Pamich. Instead, he just throws it to the outside and asks for a microphone.

Draymen: Let me stop you right there, you piece of shit.

The crowd pops

Draymen: You are daring ME to show MY face? You must be joking, I'm not the dumb son of a bitch who pissed off one of the most atheltic superstars in the IWA today! You came in from behind me and attacked me like the cowardice pig you are, and then you try to act tough? Are you fucking serious? I should smash your skull in right now and send these fans home happy! Do you want to know why I want to send them home happy? Because they have all earned my respect. They spend their hard earned dollars to have us entertain them, they didn't spend their cash to see you be a little bitch! Do you want to know who else has earned my respect?

Draymen pats Elric on the shoulder

Draymen: This guy right here. He has been an awesome partner over the past few weeks, and we may have not won the gold, but we are still a dominant tag team, and I'll have you ...

Israel: Excuse me Sir but you need to realise just who it is you are taling to, I am not a dumb son of a bitch or a Cowardice pig like you claim I am Sir, I am a man of the utmost Integrity and honour and you seem to think that I need to attack you from behind to secure a victory and Draymen that is not the case at all, infact I am more then capable of handling you right here infront of the IWA faithful tonight

*Crowd are actually popping a little bit as they want to see Israel v Draymen*
Israel: Unfortunately though for you pitiful people that is not going to happen because although I could easily handle Ivan Draymen anytime and anywhere and I promise it will happen, there is a man here that fails to see the impact I, Israel Pamich distributed at Lost Cause and that man is Victor Elric so if Daniel May is watching this right now Daniel make the right business and popular decision, I could not make it easier for you Israel Pamich v Victor Elric the crowd get to see Israel in action, Israel gets to deliver brutal strength in poetic motion, Victor can finally realise that it isnt Orion Slayde he need be concerning himself with and Ivan Draymen can pray to God that I decided against attacking him..... TONIGHT

*Israel drops the microphone as a ref comes out from the back and into the ring.

Mike: Looks like we are going to get that match!

Rocky: And we are getting it right now!

Victor Elric (Rollins) vs Israel Pamich (Archer)
(Start 1:17 End 8:05)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JfCjqzoZZRY

Mike: WOW! Did you hear Pamich's jaw pop from that super kick?!

Rocky: Yes I did Mike! Elric just used his tag team partner, Ivan Draymen, signature the Train Wreck!

Elric covers Pamich, but Pamich's foot is under the bottom rope! Elric gets to his feet and leans against the ropes, catching his breath while Pamich rolls to the outside of the ring. Elric climbs out of the ring and goes after Pamich, but is met with a kick to the gut, and then Pamich throws Elric into the barricade! Pamich stomps down onto Elric and picks him up, and tosses him into the barricade again with even more force! Pamich kicks Elric in the side, and then stands him to his feet again, then whips him into the steel steps, sending Elric crashing over them, separating the steps from the ring post!

Pamich storms over to Elric and drags him by the hair to the announcers table, and then slams his head off of it multiple times before finally letting go. Pamich picks Elric up and lays him on the announcers table, then climbs up it himself. Pamich stands Elric up, and then drops him onto the table with a DDT! Pamich climbs down from the table and then throws Elric down onto the floor below.

Mike: Israel Pamich is just punishing Elric now, I think he is out to hurt him.

Rocky: Something tells me Pamich didn't appreciate that nasty kick.

Pamich is screaming at Elric to get up, but the ref is up to seven on the count out. Pamich slides in the ring and poses to the crowd, getting a mixed reaction, but more boos than cheers. Pamich tells the ref to raise his arm, but then Elric slides in the ring and takes down Pamich with a chop block from behind! Elric grabs Pamich's right leg and locks in a half Boston crab and applies pressure, but Pamich kicks Elric away and then gets back to his feet. Pamich charges Elric but Elric chops him hard, and then gets him in position for the Seal of Vengeance ... But a man comes running through the crowd and jumps over the barricade and stands next to the ring, taunting Elric!!

Mike: Who in the hell is that?!

Rocky: I'm not sure ... I can't tell with the hood on!

Elric pushes Pamich away and stands next to the rope, taunting the man back telling him to fuck off before he gets hurt. The man gets closer and takes off his hood ... Its Orion Slayde!! Elric tells Slayde to get in the ring but then Pamich turns Elric around and lays him out with A Little Integrity!! Pamich covers Elric!

One! Two! Three!!

Emily Davis: Here is your winner ... Israel Pamich!!

Slayde has hopped back over the ring barrier, as Draymen is in the ring to check on his tag partner. Pamich is already out of the ring and heading up the ramp smiling. The camera's turn to Slayde, as we see him smirking at his work.

Rocky: Yes! A win for Pamich!

Mike: The bigger point is, what's Slayde's problem with Elric?

Rocky: I don't know, but anything that'll make Elric or Draymen like a fool, I'm all for it.

The camera's cut from Slayde smiling to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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Kyojin! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs&feature=my_liked_videos&list=LL3n9vKoQ8ZgsAwAnYJB78eA)

The fans explode with cheers as the Endurance Champion rushes out of the curtain full of energy. Each and every person in the arena is standing and cheering as Kyojin backs up with a smile of awe on his face, staring out at the crowd. He shuffles the title back to his shoulder as he makes his way down the ramp, high fiving fans on the way. He slides into the ring and grabs the Endurance Championship in both hands, climbing to the top rope and holding it high in the air as another massive cheer occurs around the arena. He drops back down to the canvas and grabs a microphone from a stagehand.

Kyojin: And yet again, True Wrestling prevails!

Another huge pop echoes around the arena.

Kyojin: But I’m not as happy as I should be, you see, heading into Lost Cause, I was ready for an all-out war with a man who seems intent on making my life a misery- or attempting to do so. I was ready to head out there and kick the living shit out of Mr. Smyth. In fact, I did so.

But what happened? Well Smyth walked out to the stage and made some bullshit excuse that he wasn’t able to face me- because apparently him getting his ass kicked by me wasn’t good for business.

I’ll tell you who that wasn’t good for Smyth, your wife.

The entire arena shouts ‘ooooo’ as Kyojin smirks.

Kyojin: That’s right, Mrs. Smyth obviously realised you were in serious danger of losing your, well, ‘good’ looks because of the repeated kicks and punches I would have hit you in the face with. You may wear a suit, but we all know who wears the trousers in that relationship.

So what I’m saying now Smyth, is stop hiding. I wanna turn to that ramp, hear your music hit, see your entrance video hit the titantron and for your pathetic self to walk out here.

Or is that not good for business?

This time, the crowd laughs.

Kyojin: I’ll tell you what is good for business, forget the suits, forget the title, forget the referees, forget Cody Hart, forget this entire arena full of fans, forget the ring, I don’t care if you’re ready or not, get your ass out here so I can kick the holy shit out of you.

The crowd explodes with cheers and begins a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: You’re a businessman correct? Well how about you and I have a little meeting right now, in the middle of this ring and when one of us are out of business, that’s when the meeting is over. Stop ducking me, get your ass out here right now and face me like a man!

Otherwise, I’m going to go back there and find you.

The fans cheer loudly as Kyojin drops his hand to his side and faces the ramp, waiting the arrival of Smyth. After a few seconds, no music hits and Kyojin approaches the ropes, bringing the microphone back up to his mouth.

Kyojin: Okay Smyth, have it your way.

Kyojin goes to climb through the ropes, but just as his foot touches the apron, Mr. Smyth’s music hits (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho), and the crowd immediately starts to boo. Kyojin gets back into the ring and stares intently at the entrance area. After a few moment, Mr. Smyth finally appears to an eruption of boos. Mr. Smyth stays on the staging area, as his music fades out, and the crowd starts chanting “You’re a pussy!”

Mr. Smyth: Hiding? How did you come up with that one? I have confronted you every step of the way.

Do you know what? Don’t answer that. I’m on a short time frame and I really don’t want to have another long-winded promo session with you. I’m sure the efedding faithful are getting fed up with you taking up all the air time with your incoherent babble.

Fans greet this statement with a boo as Mr. Smyth gives a knowing nod to Kyojin.

Mr. Smyth: You and I are an old story. We’ve been doing this dance for a while now, and even I am starting to think that this is getting a bit stale. As a result, I felt it was in the interest of business to add in another element, and to give you another challenge. The result of that decision...well, you know the outcome.

It was a disappointment that you beat Cody Hart, but it was not unexpected. While I am impressed with everything that Cody has to offer, he is not my ace in the hole. I have much bigger plans for this industry and while Cody has the potential to be a huge asset, he just isn’t quite there yet.

Speaking of not being there yet, let’s have a chat about you, Kyojin. You still try and come off as a cool, calm and collected character but again you keep showing that you are a hot head. Not entirely sure how you can expect to be a role model with such poor qualities as that. Not exactly the hallmarks of a great champion, is it?

The fans boo.

Mr. Smyth: And since you want to bring in my wife, what of Mrs. Kyojin? How does she feel about being married to a self-centered, ego-maniacal, narcissistic, hot-headed dullard? How does...

Kyojin: Shut the hell up!

The fans explode for the interruption as Smyth looks slightly taken aback.

Kyojin: You can badmouth my wife all you like, but to even suggest I’m a bad champion is ridiculous- you see, a true champion takes on all comers, whether ready or not, and that’s exactly what I’ve done. I’ve beaten you, I’ve beaten Israel Pamich, I’ve beaten Cody Hart and every single time, I’ve done it with class.

You on the other hand, have been ducking me at every chance. The first show of this company, you were so afraid to face me, you attacked me with a brick. Sure, it was a clever move, but once again, you proved your cowardice is unrivalled by anybody in this company.

Then at Thirst for Blood, you barely looked at me during that Fatal 4 Way, in fact during that entire match, you didn’t get a single worthwhile shot on me. I hit you with kendo sticks, flying dropkicks, guerrilla presses, and yet the most worthwhile thing you did to me was clothesline me down with a kendo stick that meant I was on the canvas for a few seconds.

Do you know what that says to me Smyth? You may think you have the mental advantage, but just like you are about everything else, you’re wrong.

The fans cheer loudly and begin a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: And what happened after Thirst for Blood, you practically begged me for another shot, for another match with me. And when I’d had enough of your lip, I decided I would teach you a lesson at Lost Cause, finally giving you what you craved- me, one-on-one in the centre of this ring.

And what happened at Lost Cause? You ducked out. The thing is Smyth, I beat Hart and normally I’d consider that over and done with but like I said, I want to teach you a lesson, so how about you stop acting like a little bitch, walk down that ramp, climb into this ring and let’s find out once and for all, who the better man is.

Because every single person in this arena knows the answer, and the fact you’re still on that stage says that you do too Smyth. How about you just turn around and walk backstage before you embarrass yourself?

The fans pop loudly once again.

Kyojin: But if you’re going to stay out here then I’m going to have to demand a match with you. Whether that be tonight, next week or at Full Throttle. Either way, this is going to happen, even if I have to make it happen by dragging you to this ring.

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The fans explode at the challenge as Kyojin smiles, and the camera cuts to Mr. Smyth who is furious. The crowd cheer even louder as Mr. Smyth takes off his jacket and starts walking down the ramp, whilst rolling up his shirt sleeves.

Mike: Decision made.

Rocky: C'mon Mr. Smyth - kick his ass! Shut that arrogant piece of shit up.

Mike: I'm not so sure it's gonna be that easy. The Endurance champion wants blood, and my money is on Smyth leaving on a stretcher.

Kyojin throws the Endurance title to one side, jumps through the ropes, paces towards Smyth, and they meet half way. Face to face, they stare each other down, each daring the other to make the first move, with the crowd egging them on. The fans explode into a "Kyojin!" chant, as Mr. Smyth takes a deep breath to regain his composure. Mr. Smyth takes a couple of steps back, which is greeted by a barrage of boos, as Kyojin shakes his head and smiles.

Mike: Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

Rocky: I'll admit that this is an anti-climax, but look into Mr. Smyth's eyes - he's cooking something up.

Mike: Bullshit. Smyth has been ducking out of the way for weeks now, and the moment he shows that he may have the courage to actually fight, he backs out like the spinless scumbag that he is.

Kyojin asks "Are you taking the piss?" whilst Mr. Smyth takes a couple more deep breaths, then he brings the mic up to his lips and speaks to the crowd.

Mr. Smyth: You wanna see this, don't you?

The crowd explodes with cheers.

Mr. Smyth: Is that so? You want to see Mr. Smyth and Kyojin knock seven bells out of each other?

The crowd again responds with an explosion of cheers.

Mr. Smyth: Well I have a much better idea.

Unsurprisingly, this comment is met with a barrage of boos, whilst Kyojin throws his arms in the air in frustration. Kyojin decides not to take anymore of this, and moves to attack Mr. Smyth.

Mr. Smyth: Hey. You're going to want to hear this.

Kyojin pauses, but is still in a fighting stance.

Mr. Smyth: Adding Cody Hart to the match at Lost Cause did great business. It trended on Twitter, and even made national headlines. People are still talking about it now.

The crowd boos.

Kyojin: What's your point?

Mr. Smyth: My point is let's give these people something that they want to see. Full Throttle is just a few short weeks away, and we need something to keep the audience's interests piqued. So here is my proposal: we each pick a rep to compete at Full Throttle. It'll be my guy versus your guy, but with an added twist: you put the Endurance title on the line. If your guy wins, then you get to retain but when my guy wins, I will become the new IWA Endurance champion.

And before you start spouting out how I'm only doing this is because I don't want to fight you, let me just cut ahead and tell you that you are wrong. As a successful businessman, I trust all those who work under me in their individual roles. I trust that I can leave them to achieve targets without the need to micro-manage them, and I want to see how much of an inspirational leader you can be.

If you are the man you claim to be, then you would be trusting of others. Let's see how much you can trust someone when your Endurance title is on the line. Let's see how trusting you can be when someone else is responsible for your property. Let's see if you can trust someone to the point where you won't interfere.

The fans are unsure how to react to this, with a murmuring in the crowd. Kyojin looks around with a slightly confused look on his face, before backing up to the ring and rolling in. He grabs his Endurance Championship in one hand, and brings the microphone up to his lips with the other.

Kyojin: So what you’re suggesting Smyth, is for me to choose a person to represent me and my title for a match against you and your representative?

Smyth nods with a serious look on his face as Kyojin looks down at the floor for a couple of seconds. He brings the Endurance Championship up to eye level and looks at it for a few seconds before continuing to speak.

Kyojin: In theory, this is a test of who is more trusting, and who is more clever? Essentially, I accept- on one condition.

You see, the thing that you don’t get is that while I am trusting of a few guys in the back, those of who I wouldn’t mind allowing to step in between these ropes for me- the person I don’t trust entirely is you Smyth. This has the look of one of your schemes- one of your plans that has the tagline ‘it’s good for business’ when in reality, it’s good for one man- you.

Now taking that into account, why would I accept this match? If it only has one outcome for me, why does it matter? Well you see, that revolves around two things. Number one, our picks will be essential, do I have a man backstage willing enough to defend my title for me? Somebody that has respect for me in every sense, and will pay me the ultimate tribute of defending me?

What else is, do I have the mental capability to take you on? Something you’ve been doing over the past few weeks is attempting to show your intelligence by walking to this ring and spewing a whole lot of crap about me and what you’re supposedly capable of. The fact is, I- just like all of these people- see right through you Smyth.

The fans pop loudly as Smyth shakes his head at a pacing Kyojin.

Kyojin: And let’s get it straight, if I can see through you, I have the mental edge. Your facade isn’t working. You have the outer look of a businessman but inside, you’re nothing but a scared little bitch.

A huge pop explodes around the arena as a small Little Bitch chant begins.

Kyojin: Secondly, the time you’re suggesting is at Full Throttle, a PPV that all of these people get their own choices on certain matches. What that means is that they have the control, so my condition is simple, the decision on who our representatives are, isn’t entirely in our hands.

We pick three people each, and put up a ballot- allowing all of these people in the arena, all of the people that watch at home, all the people coming to Full Throttle, every single person who logs onto IWA.com, we allow them to make the choice of those three people.

Your representative faces my representative with my Endurance Championship on the line.

The fans cheer loudly, but some are still angry Smyth vs. Kyojin won’t be happening. Kyojin signals for Smyth to speak as he stands there and thinks through Kyojin's counter-proposal.

Mr. Smyth: Interesting. Part of the decision is in our hands, while every one of these troglodytes gets to make the final say.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: You're on.

The crowd cheers, but there is still a sense of under-whelment.

Mr. Smyth: And since we're on a roll, I'll go ahead and reveal my potential choices for my rep. I'm yet to ask them, but I'm certain that I can make it worth their while. I am certain that these decisions will be best for business. First choice for me would be Killa.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: I'm very impressed with Killa and while he is difficult to understand, I like any individual who makes an impact. Next up, I'll pick...Dave Steele.

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: I've heard great things about Mr. Steele, and I would love to see how he can handle a situation like this. And finally, I'll add...

Smyth thinks for a few seconds while the crowd chant "Little Bitch!"

Mr. Smyth:...Darius!

The fans explodes with boos.

Mr. Smyth: Easy decision, that one. The guy is a monster of a human being, and I know he would love to make your life a little more miserable and helping me take that title away from you would be a way of doing that.

Crowd continues to boo, but a "Kyojin!" chant can be heard.

Mr. Smyth: Your move, Kyojin.

Kyojin: So Killa, Steele or Darius? That won’t be a difficult match for my representative. And since we’re making all the announcements right now, how about I pick my three for you right now. First of all, we’ve got a new guy. Now looking around the locker room backstage, one guy jumps out at me as a possible star of the future, I’d like to put that to the test.

So my first pick, is Bushido.

The crowd gives a small reaction for the new guy, as expected.

Kyojin: Secondly, I’m gonna go with a guy with a hell of a lot of experience in this industry. So much experience infact that he is currently the JBW Unified TV Champion, that’s right, my second choice is Malcolm Cage!

A massive pop for Cage’s name as Kyojin smiles, looking around at the fans.

Kyojin: Finally, the third man is a man that has a problem with you Smyth, because you ruined our first ever one-on-one match and this man is a man on a mission- so if you think for one second that I’m not going to pull out the big guns in this, you’ve got another thing coming.

Ladies & gentlemen, my final choice is the very first ever IWA World Champion- K! J! PUNK!

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The crowd goes wild for KJ’s name as Smyth brings the microphone up to his lips once more.

Mr. Smyth: Well, that's that sorted. Just do me a favour and polish that belt for me, as when I take it from you at Full Throttle, I want it in pristine condition.

You see, regardless of how you think it will end, the only certainty is that I will have the winning representative. Your guys are good, but they're not great like my guys and as a result, you will feel the need to jump in and interfere. I will be Endurance champion after Full Throttle, and you will be exposed as the insecure, uninspiring, and untrusting man that you are.

Crowd boos

And that...well that's what's best for business.

Mr. Smyth turns to leave but Kyojin isn't finished.

Kyojin: Woah Smyth, I’m not done just yet. You see, we’re talking about Full Throttle- but that’s not for another three weeks yet, we have three weeks of Chaos that we need to get out of the way- and I’ve got the perfect idea.

You see, I want to make you suffer, I want you to realise that come Full Throttle, you won’t stand a chance against me- because of my superior skills at making choices. You’re a businessman, so you know what it’s like when you have competition- well I’m competition, and I’m itching to see you get your ass kicked.

So how about this? From here until Full Throttle, I pick your opponents. Each week, you have a match and I find myself a representative that can easily step in for me and kick your ass all over this arena.

Smyth smirks and shakes his head before turning to leave once more.

Kyojin: What’s the matter Smyth? Are you scared? Do you realise that for once, you’ve bitten off more than you can chew? Well you see, I always had you down as a coward, I always had you down as a little bitch, but you’ve surprised me.

I’m offering you a free run, all the way up to Full Throttle, you won’t have to ever worry about facing me. If you don’t accept this, Daniel May could put us in a match next week, and let’s face it, the one thing you haven’t done so far is wanted to face me- otherwise it would have been your ass I kicked at Lost Cause.

So what are you scared of here? I won’t pull what I did with Antonyo Angelo back in ICW and pick myself, I can assure you of that. Instead, I’ll find three great challenges for you. So, what’s it to be Smyth?

Are you gonna be a man, or are you always going to be known as a little bitch?

The fans explode with cheers and begin another Little Bitch chant as Smyth is clearly getting agitated on the ramp.

Mr. Smyth: Shut up!

Crowd boos.

Mr. Smyth: We're in the middle of a business deal here, so stop acting like children, keep those mouths shut and let the adults handle their business.

Crowd boos even louder.

Mr. Smyth: As for you, since you're re-hashing up old gimmick ideas, lets at least make it fair. I'll agree to this if you agree that I can pick your opponents over the next three weeks.

The crowd pops slightly as Kyojin nods in the ring.

Kyojin: Okay Smyth, that’s a no-brainer. You’re on!

The crowd explodes and begins a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: But as for what’s going to happen- let me be the first to tell you, you’ll fall time and time again over these next three weeks, and then at Full Throttle, your representative will lose to mine, because let’s face it, it’s just not meant to be for you Smyth.

Your career is only just starting, and when I’m done with you- it’s gonna be over.

The crowd explodes again as Kyojin throws the microphone aside and a staredown ensues.

Mike: THIS IS INSANE ROCKY!

Rocky: Wow! Huge news for the next few weeks, and for Full Throttle. We now have our second official match for the PPV!

The camera's fade to a commercial with this staredown.

~Commercial~

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Jeff Lay-Hardy (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NPqrGGAwjHE)

Mike: Jeff Hardy!?

Rocky: Aw that druggy burn out!

*The crowd pop for the theme of Jeff Hardy, as he comes out from the Gorrila Position. He struts down the ramp, before it becomes clear that it's Oscar Layman - which causes the fans to get louder! He slides into the ring, before being given a mic*

Mike: I guess we've got Jeff Lay-Hardy!

Rocky: God I hate Layman...so much

Oscar: Wow. This is... this is cool. I mean... you people... are here... to watch wrestling. That's rad. Now, let me remind you of... of... of when I wrestled last. I-I-I-I mean, I beat Brock Lesnar! I beat Zack Ryder. I'm... I'm an accom- accomplizh- accomp- I'm a professional wrestler! And all, all my creatures of the fright... you're my creatures of the fright. You're all really awesome dudes. You inspired me on to victory. With... that Wells fellow. I threw a penny in a Well before. I made... a wishhh........ It didn't come true.

Now... now, where did I put my weed? Has... has anyone seen my marijuana. And.... before you say... it's medicinal. I have... I have... I have too-big-testes syndrome, and I need... my drugs. *points to the audience*. Do you have my roll. I-I-I need it. If that... if that Usain Kingston has it, Imma kill him.

But rega- regard- refarting. But about wrestling, I need to move on. To better things, Brock and Ryder. They're legends, I mean, Brock Lesnar is a UFC Champion! And Ryder... he parties.... like, hard. But now I need to move onto better things. I need- I need more of a challenge! I need someone... to test me. I need to get higher! In more... more ways than one by the way

???? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=waacof2saZw)

Mike: Who is this!?

Rocky: I'm not sure. I'm just thankful he is here!

????: Ladies and Gentleman Would you please bring your attention to me. My name is Domino and not only am I the future of this Federation. But I'm here to make the greatest impact in the history of wrestling. Bye taking down this trash in the ring. Listen Jeff.. Jeff.. Your always so high and I came and interrupted this said excuse for a promo and bring you down to earth and give you a little wake up call, and earthquake if you will. You see my name is Domino and I came from the City of Angels and I came here to this federation as gods gift to wrestling to get rid of this poison this vile disgusting human being, and since your poison I am the antidote that will rid the IWA of you once and for all.

Oscar: Excuse... excuse me Domino. What... what gives YOU, the right to interrupt me and my creatures of the fright. Jeff Lay-Hardy isn't going to tak... take anything. Not an interruption, and definitely not up the rear - which... which I'm sure you would like. You.... you would want.... want me to bend over for you. You... you may be from the City of Angels... but you still qualify for an ass kicking from me! Is that.... is that what you want? What... what do you want? To "rid... a disgusting... a disgusting human being from IWA". You are the cancer that IWA has! You can say a few words, but i.... is that meant to scar- scare me? I have won... won last pay-per-view. I ain't scared of that crazy purple dragon behind you, so I ain't scared of you!

*Domino Turns around to look for a purple dragon*

Domino: Are you high or incredibly stupid? If you are I can call the authorities not have to resort to physical means, and that would be one less person I have to get rid of in the IWA. I do not take any things up the rear, I am a saint, and believe me I use to be like you. A sinner, I mean Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future. I have changed, but you sir are so deep you have no future, so I'm going to give you to the count of 10 to get out of the ring and never show your face again or you can stay in that ring and try to give me this quality ass-kicking. But rest assure its going to be difficult to give an ass-kicking with both arms broken.

*Domino begins walking to the ring slowly.

Domino: 1....2....3....

Oscar: 4,5,6, um...um... uhh 69, 23, 91, 34.72, 10! And I'm not moving! That purple dragon will rip your head off! In fact, I'm gonna name him. Hello... Deuce! Deuce the Dragon! I think... I think Deuce is.... is sill pissed from your WWE days! Deuce and Domino, were... were never as good as the Lay-Hardys! You're.... right though. Every saint has a past. But I am a party-er! I was a party-er! And I will always be a party-er! You may try to rid me of my sin, but the sin will.... stay in ma soul! Just like my semen is still in your mum!

Domino: I am not that Domino that Domino is a worthless Jobber who somehow got stuck in the 70s, but I digress. And my mom is a beautiful women she would never let such garbage lay a finger on here. You know what I realized? You are nothing more than a worthless Jobber, I would call you a tool but at least a tool serves a purpose. I can dispose of you anytime I like, and soon you will be taken care of. Your days are limited in the IWC, so enjoy it while it last, it may be next week, next month, our the end of the night, all you need to know is your time is coming. And once a Domino is pushed everything in front will eventually come crashing down. And I'm going to watch you burn! I'll see you soon.

*Domino turns around and begins to walk away*

Oscar: Careful dude, I don't want Deuce the Dragon to eat your head. I want to destroy you myself! You... you say ma time is coming, and you're right! Ma time is coming.... soon. Soon I will be World Champion. But the only thing you gotta look forward to, is an ass kicking!

Domino turns back, looking at Oscar, smiling. Oscar is at the ropes,, motioning for Domino to bring it.

Mike: What the!? Who is that!

A man jumps over the barrier, sliding into the ring. Domino points behind Oscar, as Layman turns around, and is connected by a huge superkick from the man!

Rocky: That's Jack Phenix! A former EWA star!

Domino comes running back into the ring, as both men begin to stomp and beat down on Oscar.

Mike: Someone stop these two! This was unwarranted!

Rocky: Finally, someone kicking the shit out of Oscar!

??????? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=8AKF-wfmNAI)

A man comes running out from the back, hastily making his way down the ramp and slides into the ring. Domino immediately turns to the man.

Rocky: HEY! WHO IS THAT!? Get out of that ring now and let Domino and Phenix finish the job!

Domino goes running at the man, as the man catches Domino and nails a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Domino immediately rolls out of the ring, as Phenix looks at the man, as the man goes after Phenix, but Phenix immediately bales out of the ring.

Mike: I'm being told that man is one of IWA's newest stars, Ace Note!

Note looks down, checking on Layman, as Layman slowly gets to his feet. The four men all staredown each other, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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Brock Edwards (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnjiN0UkRFY)

*Out comes both Ryder and Brock. They come out to some heavy boos. There are some chanting "You Suck!" and others chanting "You Sold Out" which are directed to Matt Ryder. Brock seems upset while Matt is trying to record some stuff. He then is interrupted mid-way by Brock who grabs the camera and breaks it with his foot. Ryder is now also upset. Both men continue to the ring. Once inside the ring, Ryder asks for some mics and hands on to Brock.*

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Brock: At Lost Cause....

*The crowd interrupts Brock by chanting "You Lost".*

Brock: Hey, how about all of you shut your damn mouths and listen for once. As I was trying to say, at Lost Cause I admit it.......... Matt here lost.

*Matt then turns around and looks confused at Brock.*

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Ryder: Hold on there, bro. I thought we were a team. Which means we share the blame as equals.

Brock: You see Matt, not only did you lose, but we both got screwed.

Ryder: Wait. Just hold on a second.You are putting the blame on me. Don't forget you also got hit with a finisher which you did nothing to get out off.

Brock: Fair enough. However, how we lost is a mystery to me.

Ryder: As to me.

Brock: Come on look at us we are the definition of perfection. We couldn't have lost to a gimmick stealing idiot and a never was, never will be dumbass in Ryan Wells. Come on the guy lost his EWNCW title lost his title not too long ago. He shouldn't even be in the same ring as us.

Ryder: Have you seen how he dresses? The bro clearly has no swag.

Brock: On top of that he has no......

Ryan Wells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zESU59L8bEo)

*Ryan Wells' music hits and the crowd jumps up screaming in cheerings, lifting up posters and excited to see Wells, and it gets even more loud when they see him come out on the stage, with his arms raised out, flexing, still celebrating his win at Lost Cause. And then he runs to the ring full spring, sliding in, making Ryder and Edwards back up in fear. Wells is handed a mic*
Wells: Man, you two need counseling. *Crowd laughs* And yeah, I did lose my Evolution Title not too long ago, but...I still managed to beat both of you in my PPV debut...so you're even lower then you are putting me in your mind..and I say mind because your brains together only has enough brain cells for a normal person, rather then 2.

At Lose Cause, you did what you said you wouldn't do, and that was lose to me. But as usual, both of you had...performance issues. Oscar and I, proved that you two are shit as a team, shit as wrestlers, and even shit as people in general. You insult MY fans, you insult this sport, and you insult humanity by living. And that's not cool by any means, with me, the person you lost to at Lost Cause.

You thought I was some wash-up, some has-been, or as you said, "never-has-been and never-will-be". But I proved that I still got it, if not just entering my prime now, and you two had to be the people I used as examples to show my dominance and my skill as a wrestler. And hell, I'm up 2-0 on both of you. I can actually win matches, and people actually like, which both of you have neither going for you. THIS IS MY RING! *Raises his arms up in an explosion of cheers* I beat you both, in MY RING! And I will be IWA World Champion, and you two will go down if you get in my way in any shape, form, or way!

Beating you both was the first step, and now the second, is to be World Champion! I am one of the most seasoned wrestlers on this roster and one of the most successful of all-time, let alone everyone here in IWA. You two are rejects, pathetic, horrible, and just waste of space, time, and oxygen. I proved that yet again at Lost Cause, even though everyone here already knew that, along with anyone who has even half a brain cell. You guys are ruining your wrestling careers, not that you both had any to begin with, but the point still remains. You guys are ruining the image of this company by being associated with it in anyway. Hell, you guys are ruining your romance between each other by fighting in public! And you guys are ruining MY ring, so get the fuck out of it!

*Crowd starts shaking the building with yelling and cheering for Wells, while they are chanting, "Ryan Wells, Ryan Wells"*

Brock: Come on Matt I see we are not wanted here.

Brock and Matt start to head over to the ropes, but Brock stops just as he is about to leave.

Brock: Oh wait no were aren't leaving. You see this not your ring or the fan's ring. This is my ring. You see Matt got pinned at Lost Cause not me. Which got me thinking, why don't you face me to see who is better? Or are you too afraid?

Wells drops his mic, moving towards Brock and Matt, as Brock grabs Matt throwing him at Wells. Brock bails out of the ring, as Wells pulls Ryder in for a powerbomb. Before he lifts him, Ryan looks at Brock, and does the cut throat pose, before lifting Ryder into the air and then drops him with a huge powerbomb! Wells hasn't let go, as he lifts Ryder up once more, and powerbombs him again. Wells gets to his feet, and climbs a corner, posing, and points at Brock.

Mike: Wells just sent a message to that coward Edwards.

Rocky: Coward? He isn't a coward. He is a genius.

The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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Kayfabulous (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=arYJ5Sx71p8&feature=related)

Skyler Drek and Ron Macoonie comes out from the Gorilla position, visibly amped up as they make their debuts on Chaos. As Drek kneels on one knee and does a short exaggerated air guitar solo at the top of the ramp while Macoonie does the Hulk Hogan bicep flexes. Both men are out in their wrestling attire, Drek with basic wrestling gear and trunks and Macoonie in a baby blue singlet along with black T-shirts that read “Goldberg = World’s Worst Parking Valet” except that Macoonie seems to have his on backward. After their small performance is over, Ron and Skyler go to the front rows, circled around the ring and begin slapping high fives with the few hands willing to extend their arms out. Though most of the audience don’t know how to respond to this new tag team, a small sect of fans begin cheering for them as they enter the ring. All of a sudden, Macoonie appears to be in some sort of trance as he just stares out into the crowd with wide eyes whilst muttering something inaudible. Noticing his erratic behavior, Skyler Drek grabs a microphone and gesticulates for their music to be cut.

::Skyler Drek::

“What’s the problem, man? You alright?”

When he receives no response, Drek starts to get a little more anxious and slowly waves a hand centimeters in front of Ron’s face, hoping to coax some kind of response from him.

“Helloooooooooo? Anyone there?”

When the waving fails to bare any results, he starts snapping his fingers right next to his ear. When that fails, he tries the other ear but to no avail. He raises the microphone up to Ron’s face so that he can hear what he’s saying better.

“Dude, you are starting to freak me out. Is there something wr-“

::Ron Macoonie::

“Puh…puh…puh…puh…”

Drek gets confused with the reply he gets and questions Ron further, hoping to understand what his malfunction is.

::Skyler Drek::

“ ’Puh’? The heck’s a ‘puh’? Seriously, bro. Chill out.”

::Ron Macoonie::

“POP! POP! POP! Oh my God, oh my God, oh my GAWWWWWD! It’s our first pop…MY first pop! I can’t believe this! I’m so excited right now! This is going in my blog!”

Ron begins running around the ring in a circle, screaming and yelling about getting his first pop on a wrestling show. The patrons in the stands begins to point and laugh at his childish display and if his hypnotized trance wasn’t annoying enough, now he had to deal with prancing, skipping and yelling. When Ron made his full rotation and was about to approach him, Drek flicks Ron in the head, stopping him dead in his tracks. As Ron rubs on his forehead, Drek grabs another microphone, throws it to Ron and reprimands him for his recent actions.

::Skyler Drek::

“Broseph, calm down. One: It was just a small pop. 2: Marking out like a spazz when you’re cutting a promo is not cool. ‘Kay? NOT cool. Three: You’ve got your shirt on backwards.”

::Ron Macoonie::

“I know. I did that on purpose.”

::Skyler Drek::

“Why?

::Ron Macoonie::

“To prove a point.”

::Skyler Drek::

“Which is…”

::Ron Macoonie::

“That even my backwards shirt is less backwards than Vince Russo’s booking! Wakka wakka!”

::Skyler Drek::

“Hahahahaha! Good one!”

Skyler and Ron fist bump each other but Drek quickly sobers up.

“But let’s be serious here, man. I think they have the right to know who we are so why don’t we let these people know how Skyler Drek and Ron Macoonie handle their business?! You ready?!”

::Ron Macoonie:

“Well…um…”

::Skyler Drek::

“I said, ‘ARE…YOU…REAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYY?!!? ’”

::Ron Macoonie::

“Easy, man! Gotta avoid gimmick infringement after all.”

::Skyler Drek::

“Heh. Sorry. Got ahead of myself. Anywho, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, furries and bronies, what you people are looking at is the most charismatic, controversial, dynamic duo of bros in tights since the Hollywood Blondes, we are…KAYFABULOUS! And everywhere we go, kayfabe…”

::Ron Macoonie::

“Will be broken!”

At the end of their introduction, the audience is in total silence, not knowing what to make of anything that they've just said.

::Skyler Drek::

“Yo, Ron. I think the kind folks here aren’t quite aware exactly what kayfabe is or why we’re intent on breaking it badder than Bryan Cranston.”

::Ron Macoonie::

“Haaaahahahahahahahaha, ha, ha, ho, hi, ha, aha, ha, hu, hi, ha, haaaa. And I thought my jokes were bad.”

::Skyler Drek::

“Pssh. Wise guy. Anways, where was I? Oh right, kayfabe. What exactly is kayfabe?
From professional wrestling’s earliest inception in the years preceding the Civil War period to the modern, diverse era that incorporates gimmicks, theatrics and multiple wrestling styles, it has been a rich staple in America’s history. But in the past 60 years or so, with the upbringing of said new dynamics to this illustrious sport, a concept, a shield of innocence, a thick, expertly woven fabric of illusion was created to allow those, who wished to simply be entertained by what the promoters allowed to be revealed to worldwide audience. That fabric is known as kayfabe.

You see, fans have certain unique tastes. Some would rather sit back and enjoy the show. Others, commonly known as ‘smarks’ wish to learn more and actually feel as if they’re in the know with their favorite pastimes. Both are fine standpoints and all but unfortunately, we’ve come to realize that some of you fans out there are missing out on what could be a lot of interesting information about the wrestling business as well as some of the wrestlers in the back.”

::Ron Macoonie::

“For instance, how many of have wonder whether or not that Athena is a man or not?”

There’s a small outburst of laughter from the audience and Skyler Drek rides on the wave of momentum.

::Skyler Drek::

“Or better yet, how many of you guys want to know the real story behind Matt Ryder and Brock Edward’s love affair?”

There’s more cheering from the crowd now and Kayfabulous eats it up.

“And with all the crazy things that have been going on with the Clique and Rob Rage, don’t you guys wanna know the real story behind it? Doesn’t it interest you in the slightest?! Well?!”

The crowd answers back with an emphatic “Hell yeah!”

“Well, that’s what I like to hear: interest. Good! Well, Ron, since the IWA has opened its arms to us and has allowed us to run roughshod over kayfabe and make wrestling a hell of a lot more fun for everyone, why don’t we skip the pleasantries and get right down to business?”

::Ron Macoonie::

“Why not? Since Kayfabulous has landed here in the IWA, besides breaking kayfabe, there’s only one thing on our minds and that’s the IWA Tag Team championships, currently held by none other than Damaged Goods.

At the mention of the tag team champions, everyone in the stands begin to boo Damaged Goods. Macoonie acts surprised at their reaction.

“Yikes. Talk about heat. Well, we don’t know much about Gommenta and Gaileo but from what I’ve been able to figure out, neither one of ‘em like to speak too much. Well, once we get in the ring with ‘em, for those belts. Gommenta, Gaileo or Sebastian Schweizner won’t be able to say much as their jaws will be too busy being left wide open as we get Kayfabulous on their asses and win those titles!”

Skyler starts clapping in the background as he gets a decent pop to his declaration.

::Skyler Drek::

“You tell ‘em, Ron. At the end of the day, we’re not only the most innovative tag team of all time but we’ve got moves that even Jagger would be envious of so whether it’s Damaged Goods, The Clique…it doesn’t matter. We’ll beat ‘em all if we have to because there’s never been a team like us nor will there ev-!”

Carlos Alberto Ramon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bPZpz9G3Qxk)

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*Before Drek can finish off what he was about to say, a very familiar theme plays out around the arena and it’s instantly greeted by boo’s and Jeer’s from the crowd..

From behind the curtain out steps the Portuguese superstar Carlos Alberto Ramon with his trademark cocky grin and swagger, the multi-time world champion Van Hooligan is at his side and is also sporting a cocky, arrogant smile.. Ramon takes in the reaction of the crowd one last time before smiling and receiving a microphone at the top of the stage*

Ramon: Okay chicos, play time is over.. Now get out of our ring!

*Ramon’s words are greeted instantly with more boo’s as Drek and Macoonie show no sign of leaving the ring*

Ramon: Look, I know how excited you nerds must be to be on the same show as us.. I mean who isn’t excited when they see the two best wrestlers in the world today, just take these fans.. They love us!

*Crowd again respond with boo’s as both Ramon and Van smirk*

Ramon: But as I said.. Play time is over now, You have had your five minutes of fame.. It’s time to leave our ring, head back to the backstage.. Get on your laptops and type up your blog’s and put the word out that who ever the tag team champions are around here.. The Infection is coming for them! And believe me.. We don’t make threat’s.. we just make promises!

*Once again Drek and Macoonie show no signs of moving and Ramon’s cocky expression has turned into one of anger*

Ramon: Esta é a última vez que eu vou pedir, this is the last time I’m going to ask you nicely, get out of our ring!

*Ramon and Van take a few more steps down the ramp but again.. No sign of movement from Drek and Macoonie*

Ramon: Fine have it your way, If you want to stand in that ring and be wrestling’s answer to Laurel & Hardy then fine, but come on.. You can’t honestly believe you have any shot of the tag titles with us around? Just look at yourselves and then look at us.. We are the perfect blend of ability, charisma, looks and intelligence.. You guys? *Ramon laughs* well you are the perfect blend of in-breeding! *Ramon turns to Van as both laugh* One of you is built like Pewee Herman while the other is built like that marshmallow thing from Ghostbusters!

And you are talking about the tag team titles? *Ramon laughs* no chance! As for you talking about Athena, she must be the only women you have seen in a long time that wasn’t on your computer screens right? I can assure you.. Athena is all women, but even she is more man then either of you resíduos de espaços will ever be!

*Ramon then hands the mic to Van Hooligan as both men take a few more steps down the ramp*

Van: See, this is what makes this place just so grand! The roster around here has just been...lacking in the department of true threats. The booing increases as they stop just outside of the ring.

Now you all may boo me but you still can't hide the fact that what I'm saying is fact. You should be thanking me that The Infection would even consider being on your show, yet alone save it.

But this is the thing, on day 1 on signing into the clock we made AJ Dixon your world champion. That's pretty quick even by my standards of getting things done. Now naturally we're going to make sure that his reign is the most rememberable reign in IWA history but we have 1 bigger goal in mind.

That, dumb and dumber, is the tag team titles.

I don't care who you are, I don't care what you think you can do and I especially don't give a fuck about the hollow words you'll even continue to say. You've got hack shit on me and Carlos.

Not only are we the most feared Clique members. But we have decided to join forces once again to form 50% of the newest unstoppable object to obliterate moveable objects such as yourself.

We plan on not just being tag team champions, we're going to be the best tag team of the year! You will all be witnesses to the new division of tag teams that is dominated by me and Mr. Ramon here.

So please ladies. Try to get on our level as soon as possible or you're going to be remembered as 1 of our first victims.

?????? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aJUnltwsqs)

Three people walk out from the back, 1 of them being Cody Hart. They each have a mic as the music is cut right off. Kayfabolous is in the ring, Carlos and VHX are on the ramp, and Hart and the other 2 are on the entrance stage.

Hart: Well, what do we have here? Two nerds, and two losers. Just for clarification, the nerds are the two chuckleheads in the ring, and the two losers are the rejects on the ramp. See, everyone saw what happened at Lost Cause. They saw my return. It's been a long time coming, and while I was anticipating coming out here with the Endurance Championship, those plans did not come to fruition. That's fine, because myself and my family here, we have bigger plans. You see, we've come here for gold. My brother and I want those tag titles, and our lovely lady, well, she wants the Vanity Championship that is in the works. You see, we all come from wrestling royalty. Myself, and my brother, we are the sons of the late Owen Hart.

An Owen chant breaks out, as Cody smiles.

Hart: And this girl, she is a part of the Hart family even though her last name isn't hart. So, I'm going to let her introduce herself.

Hart lowers his mic, as the girl raises hers.

???: For those who aren't familiar on who I am, my name is Ashley Kid. I'm the daughter of the wrestling great, Dynamite Kid. Now for those who aren't aware, my father was a brother in law to Bret Hart. Now some of you might not consider that connection between myself and these two blood worthy, but we grew up together, we did everything together. As far as I am concerned, these two boys right here, they are my brothers. I will do anything for them, and I know they will do anything for me. Now, I spoke with Daniel May, the owner of this fledgling company, and I've learned that the bombshell division is booming, and he is going to be introducing the Vanity Championship, a title for the women in IWA, very very soon. Let me make one thing clear. I come from wrestling royalty. If that doesn't make me better than each of you, then when I prove to each and everyone of you in the ring that I am the best in ring technician, that'll prove I am better than each of you. That Vanity Championship is coming my way very very soon. Now, I'm going to pass the moment over to my brother, Ryan Hart.

Ashley lowers her mic, as Ryan raises his.

Ryan Hart: Now, as my brother Cody was saying, we are here for gold. Kayfabolous, you are a disgrace to wrestling. Literally a disgrace. You are the nerds who sit on their computer, bashing people like myself, Cody, and Ashley. You hide behind your screens and keyboards, saying the things people are afraid to say to our faces. If it wasn't for the fact your not worth the dirt under my boots, we'd come down there and kick your asses now. Like I said though, you aren't worth it. A team that might be worth it though, is you two.

Ryan points to VHX and Car, as the fans boo.

Ryan: Now, who do we have here? Van Hooligan X, a former champion, a former dual champion. A man who has made a mark in the wrestling world. You may not be wrestling royalty, but you are definitely a real challenge. As for your tag partner, well, I don't have as many kind words. You see, you might boast about your accomplishments, but this is coming from a place that is now dead. In our eyes, you are the dead weight that is dragging that team down.

Ryan lowers his mic, as Cody raises his once more.

Cody: See, you two teams, while unique in your own right, you aren't us. You are royalty, you aren't championship material. We are special. We are...

Ashley and Ryan raises their mics.

Ryan, Ashley, Cody: Three of a Kind.

They all lower their mics, as we have a big group staredown, with everyone looking around at each other.

Mike: Wow! Two new teams in IWA! The tag team division is heating up!

Rocky: My money is on either Carlos and VHX, or Three of a Kind. Those nerds in the ring just don't seem like champs to me.

The camera's cut to the back at this point.

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*The screen lights up, showing all of Black Blooded standing outside of a door, a production assistant is pleading with Mr. Blood, who is getting angrier by the second, in the corner of the screen the letters B. B. can be seen, as the camera twirls to reveal that Vivica is holding it, the helmeted men of Black Blooded around her and their leaders.*

PA: You can't just barge in there without an appointment, Mr. May is a very important man, and he is very very busy expanding and maintaining the IWA brand. You have to leave now!

Mr. Blood: Excuse me boy? Are you trying to tell us what we have to do?

PA: Well, no but you need an appointment to see Mr. May, I am afraid I have to insist. Now, we do have some appointments available sometime next month or so, but none sooner I'm afraid.

Mr. Blood: Get the fucking door please.

PA: I most certainly will not sir!

Mr. Blood: I wasn't talking to you, you pathetic fucking kiss-ass.

*Mr. Black stands up, no longer leaning comfortably against the wall he grabs the PA with one hand, and slams him against the door hard enough to cause it to fall, the poor assistant with it, who quickly scrambles behind Daniel May's desk, all of Black Blooded following behind him into the office*

PA: *From behind the desk* You can't be in here!!!

Mr. Blood and Daniel May simultaneously: Shut Up!

Daniel May: Now then gentlemen, I assume that you have a good reason for breaking my door and abusing my employees?

Mr. Blood: Don't you try to fuck around with us, you saw damn well what happened at Lost Cause. We got fucked, ain't no two ways about it.

Daniel May: What I saw was you two lose a match to a couple of guys that you claimed didn't deserve to even be a team, despite the assistance of this little minx, followed by you repeatedly assaulting my crewmembers for doing their jobs. By the way, the fan response to the "BB Cam" has been positive, so I will allow you to keep it up, but I will be taking the price of the camera out of your checks, as well as the price to fix my door.

Mr. Blood: I don't give a fuck! What I care about is getting my hands on those scrawny pieces of shit, and showing them what a real tag team is. What We want, is to face those dirty sons of bitches alone, just us and them, so we can take what should have been ours from the fucking beginning. So we can grind them into the fucking mud beneath our boots and show them what the real Dominant Fucking Predators around here look like!

Mr. Black: Damn right!

Daniel May: And just why would I be inclined to grant you that? You couldn't get the job done before, and there are other teams waiting for their shot.

Mr. Black: Like fucking who?

Mr. Blood: Who do you got? Who do you got that can kick half as much ass, put on half the fucking show that we can? Who do you got that is nearly as good as us? What, you gonna have yourself another jackassathalon to find another random pair of faceless assholes that might just have the same beginner's luck?

Daniel May: You know as well as I that there are other deserving teams here in IWA, you will just have to wait your tur-

Mr. Blood: Who? The Gonorrhea twins? Mimic the wandering jackass and his boy sidekick? Who else do you got?

Daniel May: Look, you knew when you signed up that you would not receive preferential treatment, this isn't like JBW, where you can just walk on out to a title match just for the shock value, we have rules in place here. If you gentlemen do not find that to your liking, well you both have release clauses in your contracts, you can leave at any time.

Mr. Blood: That's a damn fine idea, Black and I can just go for a walk, leave these boys here to fend for themselves, I am sure that our gears here will do just fine unsupervised, I mean, it's not like their a bunch of bloodthirsty maniacs only being held by our leash or nothing.

Daniel May: You know I won't be bullied V-

Mr. Blood: Hey now, don't you start with that shit. Hell Smokey I know you can't be intimidated, that's why we're working for you and not the other way 'round, but listen here. I am trying to talk some sense into you. We all know just how much that match will be worth, how much of those mouthbreathing sister-fucking rednecks would just love to watch and hope that someone finally takes out Black Blooded, only to leave with the same crushing sense of disappointment that fills their women every single night.

Daniel May: My name is not Smokey, you know my name just as well as I know yours Mr V-

Mr. Blood: I said hold off on that shit alright. Look, Make the match happen May, it's the best choice for business and you damn well know it. Those boys winning that match was a fucking fluke, no one, not even the most retarded little fucking dirt-humper could have guessed that. You think that they are really gonna last long anyway? Hell, one of the retard twins falls over and you'll be left with half a team.

Daniel May: Be that as it may you will get your chance in the proper time, I am sure that when you regain the number one contender-ship through normal means like everyone else, you will get to prove that they just got lucky.

Mr. Blood: If they survive as a team. You have your growing tag division headed together by a team that is still trying to figure out how to fucking travel together and you think that is gonna attract the top tag talent here? Put that against people wanting to pit themselves against an established team at the top of their game, that has had each other's back since grade school? A team that has had success together all over the world? JBW put us in that match for the same reason you hired us, because they know, just like you know, that we are the best god damned tag team around, end of story.

Daniel May: Look, I get what you are saying, I know your reputation, that's why we signed you, but I can't just jump you to the top of the line because you ask. That's now how this business runs.

Mr. Blood: No, this business runs on ratings, and money, and you know we make you shit-tons of both every time we are on that fucking screen, let alone in a match. We are fucking Gold, you know that for a damned fact, that's why you signed off on us bringing the boys here, hell, that's why you pay us so damn much in the first place. Win or lose, when we get our hands on those boys, we'll make them famous. Win or lose, when we are done with those boys, the world will fucking know their names, you know that for a damned fact. Win or lose, the house wins, just like it always does.

Daniel May: Alright, you want your shot? You want your chance to make someone famous? Fine, Full Throttle, just the four of you.

Mr. Blood: Why thank you boss, you made the right choice.

Daniel May: And when I say just the four of you Mr. Blood, I mean it. As pretty as Vivica is, she had better find herself a comfy spot to watch the match from backstage. If I see her getting herself involved then I may find that her contract is just too expensive for the business to bear.

*A gasp is heard from behind the camera*

Mr. Blood: Fine by me, I could take both of those pansy-assed sons of bitches on myself before breakfast.

Daniel May: Then we're agreed? Fantastic, get the hell out of my office.

Mr. Blood: Time to leave the bossman here to his paperwork boys, up and out.

*Grinning, Mr. Blood leads the way, with Vivica walking behind last, recording the backs of the men as they walk out and down the hall to their bikes, parked on each side of the hallway. As the camera leaves earshot of Daniel May's office, his voice can still be made out. The last scene of the camera before it is shut off is of the licence plate on the back of a gear's bike, it reads. CHOOCHOO*

Daniel May: Hey. Yeah, they stopped by, send someone over in maintenance down here, and tell him to bring a door. Yes, a door, you heard me.

The camera's fade to a commercial

~Commercial~

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Mike: Wow! What huge news! Black Blooded vs Damaged Goods at Full Throttle for the Tag Titles! I wonder what the fans will get to vote on!

Sagittarius Blue (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=LYU-8IFcDPw)

Sagittarius Blue comes out from the back by himself, as he heads down the ramp and straight into the ring. He wastes no time in grabbing a mic, as the music fades.

Sagittarius Blue (speaking softly):Over the last few days, people have told me that I'm possessed...that I have a demon in my head. They tell me I've been acting just a little... * eye twitches slightly * crazy. And you know... yeah, I have. Just a little bit. * slight facial tick * I'm a little off today. I've been a little off over the past few days. Weeks, even.And you know... I do have a demon. Just a little demon.

--- turns to face the entrance ramp and yells into the mic ---

Sagittarius Blue: CHRIS DIVINE!!!You've been on my back for weeks now, but that, I don't care about.What I DO care about... is you've been hurting Pisces Pink to get tome! What kind of man are you, Divine? Are you a man at all? No,you're a sorry ass bag of scum dressed up as a human! (Crowd starts to chant “Scumbag.”) Exactly! You guys are exactly correct!Chris. Divine. Is. A. SCUMBAG. What other kind of being attacks women? What other kind of being handcuffs me... to the ring... *looks slowly at the spot where he was cuffed to the ring, tone becomes lower and more ominous * … and makes me watch as he takes two steel chairs... * looks over at the spot where Pisces was laid out on the mat * … and decimates... * voice trails off * …decimates Pisces... * Sagittarius goes silent for a moment, looking at the spot where it all went wrong *

Sagittarius Blue: * another facial tick, this one looks like an angry snarl for a moment * Divine...this was supposed to be between just you and me. At Lost Cause, we were supposed to finish this. * facial tick... followed by a gutturalgrowl * But you chose to continue your sick little game. * looks down at the mat, no movement except for another eye twitch * Fine. The saga continues. And it will continue until I leave you sputtering in a pool of your own blood! You want me, Divine? YOU WANT ME?! Well HERE I AM, Divine! Come on!!! Right now! COME GET ME RIGHT NOW!!!

Chris Divine (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-RUWMPd3QEg)

Chris Divine walks out from the back, smirking, as he has a mic in one hand, and the JBW Intercontinental Championship on his shoulder. His music is cut right off, as he raises the mic to speak.

Divine: The last week, Divine has been having people chomp at the bit to talk with him about what he did. The fact of the matter is, Divine kept silent for the most part. The reason was, Divine felt that no one, no one but you Sagittarius, deserved to hear what Divine had to say. See, since the time you burst on the big scene in wrestling, it's been you and Pisces. It's been the two of you with each others backs. That bond, that connection. It's something people strive for. It's what people spend their whole lives trying to find, and some are lucky enough to find it, and others merely let it pass them by. Sagittarius Blue, when I look at you and Pisces together, I see that connection. I know that no matter what life takes either of you, you will always stay strong.

Divine starts walking down the ramp, as he reaches the bottom, he begins to speak once more.

Divine: See, that connection can be translated in some other ways. In can be translated in the love the fans have for a wrestler. It can be translated to the adoration others in the back have for the go to guy in the company. Divine wants to show you something Sagittarius.

Divine turns, pointing to the titantron. We see footage from HWA. We see Chris Divine, coming to save HolyJose and effectively getting the fans behind his back. We see footage from each week leading to the final PPV for HWA where Divine wins the Universal Championship. Each week, the fans cheer for Divine more and harder. We see footage of Divine talking to other wrestlers in the back from HWA. We see him high five some, shake hands with others, and give advice to a good handful. The final shot, is of Divine holding the Universal Championship in the hell in a cell match against Antonyo Angelo, with the roar of the fans behind him. The video fades to black.

Divine: Do you see that Sagittarius? Do you see the connection? That is the closest Divine has come in regards to the connection you have with Pisces. But then Blue, as we all know, the rug was pulled out.

Divine climbs onto the steel steps and to the apron. He looks at Blue, as it looks like it's taking everything Blue has not to attack Divine right now and rip his head off.

Divine: Watch the screen Blue.

Divine points to the tron again. We see footage from ICW, right after HWA collapsed.


Divine: Now, people are probably wondering why I am out here. Nevermind, that is a stupid thought. Everyone knows why Chris Divine is out here. It's because Chris Divine equals ICW!

The fans start chanting a mix of Divine and ICW, as Divine grins.

Divine: Now first up, Divine was originally going to come out here and challenge Azu Sphinx to a match at Glory Days, but I don't want to wait. So, the challenge Azu, is for next weeks Karnage. If you think you are the man, if you think you can beat this champ, then meet Divine in the ring next week and prove Divine wrong. Oh...and Sagittarius Blue, Divine saw your win earlier in the night. Kudos. Divine is going to have a word with you between now and next week, so don't be surprised when I come a knockin.

Divine: Now, there is a big reason Chris Divine came out here. Let Divine regale you all with a story. See, Divine was a part of two companies, ICW, and HWA. Hell, Divine was even a champ for HWA.

The fans boo MASSIVELY at the mention of HWA.

Divine: Divine loved being in HWA. HWA was the place Divine wanted to go when I came back into wrestling. Now, Divine beat Antonyo Angelo, the very Antonyo Angelo that is in the main event at Glory Days, for this title right here. Divine busted his ass, and proved he deserved a top spot. At Death Row, Divine solidified himself as a main eventer. Than came the phone call.

The fans somewhat boo.

Divine: Divine was at the airport, getting ready to fly to HWA Anarchy's next show, when Divine got a phone call. He got a call from Eric Bischoff, saying to go home. He told Divine "You are not needed, and won't be needed". Now of course Divine thought this meant he was fired, so Divine asked. What did Eric Bischoff say? "No, Broc Flucker and Dave Sullivan decide to sell out. They got an offer from a bigger and better company in Japan, so they sold all of the contracts for HWA. They took their men, tucked their balls between their legs, and ran. Now this other company, this other company just bought HWA out so they wouldn't have competition. So they terminated every contract from HWA." Now of course, Divine was pissed upon hearing this. Divine learned a few things in the last few days though. The first, there is a wave coming. A wave of talent. ICW is going to be hit with some of the best wrestlers in the business today. So...for you faithful in attendance and at home, be prepared, because ICW will never be the same.

The next thing Divine has learned, is that ICW is like a phoenix. See, out of the ashes of HWA, ICW is going to rise up. People called HWA the #1 wrestling company in the world, surpassing WWE, TNA, even EWNCW....well HWA is done. HWA is over. This is IC FUCKING W!

Divine: Divine doesn't hold anything against Eric Bischoff. People may not like Bischoff, but atleast he had the balls to call Divine to say it was over. Broc Flucker, Dave Sullivan, all the other higher ups in HWA, you can go fluck yourselves! When you are at home, and the money has run out, and you are sitting there wishing you had something to do and a way to make money, tune in to ICW. It'll at that exact moment when Divine will be standing in this ring the ICW Champion. It will be in that exact moment when Divine will look into the camera and say "Broc, Dave, this is what you missed out on. This is what you sold out on. This is what you left when you took your balls and ran like little bitches". This title right here, this title is trash.

Divine takes the HWA Universal Championship and throws it into the trash can in the ring.

Divine: Now, Divine said ICW is like a phoenix, and for a phoenix to be reborn, it has to burn.

Divine pulls out lighter fluid, spraying it into the can. He then takes a lighter, striking it, as a flame comes to life. he throws it into the can, as the garbage can inside goes up in flames.

Divine: People around the world will know the ICW Champinship as the #1 title. People around the world will talk about the X-Treme Division and the X-Treme Championship. People will say that ICW's tag team division is the premier division in wrestling. People will say the Endurance Championship matches are the most solid wrestling matches in the world. We are Insane Championship Mother Fucking Wrestling, and we are gunning for the top spot. Be prepared, because this is the golden age of wrestling!

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The tron dies, as Divine looks back at Blue.

Divine: That moment right there, that moment was when it all went away. The fans turned on Divine for burning the belt, the other wrestlers in the back thought Divine's ego was inflated for the things I said about HWA and myself and ICW. It all went away, and since then, I've has been alone. I've had to sit and listen to these fans boo me week in and week out. I've had to listen to them chant asshole. I've had to ride by myself from show to show because no one wants to be associated with me. You name it, and I've been alone in doing it. So...why should these fans have someone to cheer for?! Why should you have someone you get to be happy with!? DO YOU THINK IT'S FAIR I'M REJECTED BY EVERYONE!? DO YOU!?

Divine's eyes are flaring, as he stares at Blue.

Divine: That's why! That's why I've tormented you. That's why I've made your life, your girlfriends life, a living hell! This is my mission! I'm going to bring everyone down to the pits that I'm at. Maybe then when everyone is at the level I am at, they will see what it feels like to be rejected, to be alone! I'm not going to stop Blue! I'm not going to stop until your whole world caves in around you, and in that moment, I'll be there, knowing that you have lost everything, and it'll be all because of me!!!!

Divine is now face to face with Blue, as both men have rage in their eyes. Sagittarius Blue looks deep into Divine's eyes, and the rage between both men is palpable. Finally...

Sagittarius Blue: You had better have a better reason for what you've done to me... to us. Don't you dare come to me with an adolescent outburst like this because you have nobody on your side. Don't you dare try to make this because you're all by yourself. Fact of life, Divine: when it all comes down to it, we are all alone. No matter how much support we have, we are the ones who have to tread our own paths. Others may open the doors for us, but only we can walk through it. You made mine and Pisces' lives miserable for a prepubescent shit fit? Wait, that's not the worst of it...

Sagittarius Blue walks away, pacing as he speaks... then turns slowly with a level stare at Divine...

Sagittarius Blue: What's so sad about this... is that you did it to yourself. You burned the belt. You caused your misfortune. The fans never turned on you, the wrestlers never turned on you, the world never turned on you... You turned on them. You disrespected them, you spat on them, and you're surprised that you got what you did?

Sagittarius looks at Divine incredulously, genuinely unable to understand what the problem is.

Sagittarius Blue: I've done my share of controversial things. Hell, it's in my nature - I don't color in between the lines. But I can accept the consequences. I will not blame others for my failures. I OWN EVERY ACTION THAT I TAKE. AND I SURE AS HELL DON'T ATTACK INNOCENT BYSTANDERS FOR IT!

Sagittarius is trebling with pure fury... flashing back to being handcuffed and watching Pisces get beaten. Hearing the steel on flesh over and over... He gets back up in Divine's face, fighting to find the words to express his anger.

Sagittarius Blue: No free pass, Divine. Every action has consequences. And deciding to beat the hell out of Pisces Pink will bring you some of the most painful consequences you will ever experience. Because what you're trying to take from me... you'll never have. Every time you try, that hole you were talking about? It just keeps getting deeper. All I'm going to do is start filling it with dirt. With you at the bottom. At the bottom of your mile-deep, dark, empty, miserable pit called despair. Enjoy hell, Chris Divine... they're waiting for you.

Divine is face to face with Blue, as he raises the microphone once more.

Divine: Did this to myself? You think I did this to myself!?

Divine takes a step back, but doesn't stop glaring at Blue.

Divine: I didn't do nothing to myself! I tried to start a revolution. I tried to change the pace of ICW, and what did I get for it? Shit on! The fact of the matter is Blue, you aren't a threat, you aren't someone I have to be worry about. The consequences you speak of for my actions, there won't be any! Don't you understand!?

The fans are just booing Divine, as he glares at Blue.

Divine: You might be right Blue...I may never have what you have...I may never have these fans support again....I may never have the boys in the back behind him 100%....but you know what Blue. FUCK THEM! FUCK ALL THEM AND FUCK YOU!

The fans start chanting No Fuck You, as Divine stands, eyeing down Blue.

Divine: Blue, I have said he is going to make your life a living hell, and I want to make a statement. Bigger than attacking your butch boyfriend Pisces Pink. Bigger than handcuffing you to the ring. I want to leave a mark on the fans, the boys in the back, and you. In January, IWA has it's biggest show of the year, Destined for Immortality. I want the chance to get into the ring with you, 1 on 1. No disqualification, no count out, no outside interference, just Divine vs Blue going 1 on 1. What do you say Blue? Will you go toe to toe with the Divine One? Or will you skip out like a chumpette?

Divine stands there, as Blue goes to raise the mic.

Divine: Hold on there Blue. Before you answer...know this. You say I'm going to hell...that may be true...but when I do go, I'll be taking your ass with me!

Divine glares at Blue, as Blue raises the mic to speak once more.

Sagittarius cocks his head as he listens to Divine...

Sagittarius Blue: ... Fuck me? Fuck... me?!?

...

No, bitch, FUCK YOU.

I can't express how much I can't stand you, Divine... but the crazy part is, I pity you. You fell from grace and landed on your ass, and now you don't know what to do about it but thrash and cry and throw a tantrum. You could be great, Divine. You could be better than ever. Now you're just going to be a bloody mess when this is done. See, you still don't understand what I have that you don't. It's not just the fans who are with me. It's not just the guys in the back. I have something that no other man will ever have. I have Pisces Pink. Someone who will always care for me, win or lose - and someone I will always care for.

But my words won't reach you, Divine. That's just fine with me. That means we get to do one more dance. Just the two of us. Our own private sonata with the backbeat of adrenaline and the tempo of what drives us. Destined for Immortality will be our venue. The biggest stage of all time for the biggest feud of all time. Once and for all, Divine. For better or worse, this will come to an end. No rules. No interruptions. No excuses.

And Divine, just so you know... You can't take me to hell if I break your arms before I toss you in.

Divine and Blue glare at each other, as the announcers are speechless. The camera's fade to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we see Whiz is already in the ring for a match, and his tag partner, Iceman is on the outside looking on. A ref is in the ring waiting.

Athena (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=do9OVkEXnpo)

Athena walks out from the back to boos, as she makes her way down the ramp and into the ring. She looks at Whiz, as the ref signals the bell.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=psJSmLZRjbI

(Skip at 5:35, Athena/Chyna, Whiz/Jericho)

*Athena breaks out of the pin as Whiz looks shocked! Whiz picks Athena back up, but Athena kicks him in the gut and lays him out with a Clothesline! Athena taunts Whiz, as the crowd boo but she picks Whiz back up, and runs from one side to another before laying her out with a massive Big Boot! Athena still isn't done though, she picks Whiz up to hit a Powerbomb, but Whiz rolls it up for the cover*

1

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Thr-No!

*Whiz and Athena both get up, before trading vicious shots!*

Whiz
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*Whiz goes for another shot but Athena grabs his hand, and kicks him in the gut before puting her arm on his neck! She motions Chokeslam but Whiz headbutts her head, and kicks her in the gut, before striking with a Dropkick! He does a little dance, before pulling Athena's hair and hitting her with a Leg Drop! Whiz does another dance, and this time gets up the turnbuckle!*

*Athena is getting up, and Whiz goes for a dropkick off the turnbuckle, but Athena grabs his legs and throws it on the canvas! Before locking him in an Elevated Boston Crab! She increaes the pressure, as Whiz screams out for help! He crawls to the ropes, but she goes to the middle! However, Whiz uses his hands to pull Athena's hair as she screams! Athena breaks out of the hold, and slaps Whiz in the face, before laying him out with a Flying Clothesline! She goes for the cover*

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Thr-No!

*Athena grabs Whiz and goes for a Big Boot, but Whiz ducks, and counters with a Superkick! He picks her up by the hair, and slams her face to his knee as he taunts her! Whiz awaits Athena to get up, by motioning for the Spear! She's up, he runs, but Athena moves out of the way causing Whiz to hit the turnbuckle, Whiz turns around, Big Boot, but Whiz ducks! Athena and Whiz both turn around, and Whiz lays Athena out with a Spear! He goes for the cover*

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Thr-No!

*Whiz picks Athena back up, and they both trade shots, but Athena ducks a shot from Whiz before striking with a Superkick! But Whiz moves out of the way and goes for another Spear, however Athena moves out of the way but Whiz lands on his feet! Whiz turns around to a kick in the gut from Athena! She sets him up for the Amazon Slam, and hits it! She goes for the cover*

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3!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Athena!

Athena raises her arm victoriously and asks for a mic.

Athena: Is this it? Huh? Is this is the best that the IWA has to offer?

The fans begin to boo.

Athena: I wanted a challenge! I deserve a challenge!

Athena points at the man on the ground.

Athena: This was a joke! This match showed me how greatly I've been underestimated around here, but that's all going to change. I refuse to be treated like a weakling like Iceman and Whiz so if there's anyone back there that thinks he can give me a better challenge than these losers then get your ass out here!

Damian Eddings (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bBlbPw7WAqM)

Damian Eddings enters the arena to a mixed reaction.

Eddings: Hello, and welcome to Men on IWA! Today's topic- Athena, that bitch that looks like a sexy man, but ain't got the balls for it! *winks* To keep it short and simple, unlike me, Athena is a man-looking lady that needs to be put in her place, suga, and I'm just the man to do it! Whiz and Iceman aren't good enough to do it, so I'll have to! Athena, baby, let me 'splain something to you- You're dealing with Damian Eddings, the sexiest man to walk the earth. You can face me in the ring, but yous a lady, so yous can't have my finisher, you know what I mean? *winks*

Athena laughs hysterically.

Athena: Look buddy... sister... lady I don't know what you heard, but I don't swing... whatever way it is you swing. So if you're looking for a date I'm not the right girl for you and if you're looking for a shopping buddy I'm also not the right girl for you. I'm here looking for a challenge and I'm not talking about walking around in high heels.

Damian shrugs.

Athena: So unless you have some kind of sugar daddy you think might be able to give me a challenge inside the ring then I suggest you get the hell out my face.
Damian: Well, listen here, man-lady bitch, we's gonna have ourselves a little party next week, and guess what? I'm gonna be the host suga! I'm gonna take you down, and there ain't nothin' you can do about it!

*Eddings checks his Elton John watch*

Damian: Oh, well it looks like we's out of time, but we gonna see you next week when I kick this bitch's ass, baby! Preview time!

*Eddings slaps Athena in the face and quickly rolls out of the ring as his theme plays and he struts backwards up the ramp, smirking at the pissed woman in the ring.*

Mike: Well it looks like Eddings has pissed Athena off!

Rocky: I'd hate to piss her off. I bet her thighs could snap my head off!

Mike: Would you really put your head there?

Rocky: Head where?

Mike: Nevermind...I'm not going there...

The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Kyojin already in the ring.

Mike: And Kyojin is out here for his match. I wonder who Smyth is going to pick.

Rocky: I bet whoever he picks, will demolish Kyojin.

Mike: I don't know, Kyojin fended off Hart, and that was an intense match.

Mr. Smyth walks onto the stage, and is met by a barrage of boos. Kyojin waits in the ring, giving Mr. Smyth a death stare.

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Mr. Smyth: So here it is then. The moment where you find out who I have chosen to pick as your opponent. I'm not going to do a long and witty promo, I'm just going to get straight to it.


Mr. Smyth removes his jacket, and starts walking to the ring with a purpose. The crowd explodes with cheers as Kyojin grows an evil smile on his face. Kyojin get's ready to pounce on Smyth, but then Mr. Smyth stops and starts to laugh.


Mr. Smyth: Seriously? Twice in one night?


The crowd boos as Smyth walks back up the ramp.


Mr. Smyth: Gullible. No, what I have done is made an excellent decision. You see, I was thinking of making life get progressively worse for you as the weeks go on. You know what I mean, don't you Kyojin? Something a bit easier to kick off with, and then your challenges get progressively harder. But then I thought what would be the point? Why miss that opportunity? So instead, I though I'd organise this for you.


Mr. Smyth steps to one side, as his hand gestures towards the entrance.

Black Blooded (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1cJrI1mSK4&amp;feature=fvst)

Black Blooded come out, not on bikes this time, but walking. It's just the two men, no other members and no Vivica, as they head down the ramp and into the ring. The ref rings for the bell, as


Kyojin(Orton) vs. Black Blooded(edge/Dibiase)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iq7UuXHiRMk
(start at 3:16, end at 5:22)

Blood has Kyojin down on the mat, as he lifts Kyojin up and whips him into Black Bloodeds corner. Blood walks over, and tags in his partner, Mr Black. Black steps into the ring, as both men grab Kyojin, and irish whip him hard into the ropes. Kyojin bounces back, and is taken down hard by a double big boot! Black goes for the cover, as Blood steps out onto the apron.

1.…2...!

Mike: And Kyojin keeps this match going!

Rocky: Dang, I thought Black Blooded had it in the big after that double big boot!

Black gets to his feet, as he lifts Kyojin to a standing position. Black traps the arms of Kyojin, and begins to feverously head butting Kyojin over and over.

Rocky: Yes! Kyojin is bleeding!

Mike: Black must have a hard head.

Black lets go of Kyojin, as Kyojin drops like a sack of potatoes, covered in blood. Black reaches down with one hand, lifting Kyojin up by the throat. Black drives Kyojin into the corner hard, choking him in the corner. He won’t let go, as the ref starts counting.

1...2.…3.…4..

Black steps away, raising his hands. The ref admonishes, as Black goes right back at Kyojin. Black nails three stiff shots in the corner. Kyojin is slumped in the corner, as Black lfits Kyojin to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle. Black grabs the throat of Kyojin, as if he is going for another choke slam. Black pulls Kyojin off the top, but as he spins him around in the air, Kyojin grabs the head of Black and counters the choke slam attempt with a tornado DDT! Both men are down, as the fans are rallying behind Kyojin. Kyojin is getting to his feet, as is Black. Kyojin kicks Black hard in each thigh, twice, until Black drops to his knees. Kyojin turns, running into the ropes, as he comes back. He runs at Black, and takes him down hard with a running shining wizard! Kyojin goes for the cover.

1.….2.….!

Black kicks out right before 3! Both men get to their feet, as Kyojin goes to irish Black, but Black counters, irish whipping Kyojin instead. Kyojin bounces back, as he goes for a hurricarana on Black, Black counters into a powerbomb! Black gets to his feet, as he goes and tags in Mr Blood. Blood climbs into the ring, looking at Kyojin who is still down on the ring mat. Blood reaches down to grab Kyojin, but Kyojin counters with a quick roll up!

1.….2.….!

Mike: Kyojin almost had it!

Rocky: He was playing possum! That’s dirty!

Mike: How is that dirty!?

Both men get to their feet, as Blood and Kyojin begin to trade blows.

Kyojin
Blood
Kyojin
Blood
Kyojin
Blood
Blood
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Mr Blood has the upperhand, as he irish whips Kyojin into the ropes. Kyojin bounces back, as Blood goes for a clothesline, Kyojin ducks it. He springboards off the ropes, and takes Blood down with a tornado DDT! Black is attempting to step into the ring, as Kyojin nails big with a huge roundhouse kick, taking him out of the ring and down to the arena floor! Kyojin looks at Blood, seeing him in the prone position, as Kyojin climbs to the top. He looks behind himself, making sure Blood is still in the right position. RISING SUN! Kyojin comes off with the double rotation moonsault, but Blood rolls out of the way. Kyojin lands hard on his back, as Blood is back up, and pulls Kyojin in. BLOOD DROP! Mr Blood drops Kyojin with the pedigree, as he goes for the cover.

1.….2.…..3.!

Emily: The winners of this match, Black Blooded!

Black climbs back into the ring, as Black Blooded stand triumphant in the ring. The camera’s pan to the back, where we see Mr Smyth watching on a monitor smiling. The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

[bearkg88]

*As the lights in the arena go out, some members of the audience begin to scream. After a few minutes of darkness, their attention is drawn to the titantron on the stage by one solo spotlight. Shining Light appears on the screen, showing him positioned on top of a tombstone, head bowed down in prayer*

???: What do you want from me?

*At these words, Shining slowly lifts his head up and grins*

Shining: What I want Valentina, is for you to clear your head of everything. Focus. Breathe.

*The camera pans to reveal Valentina strapped to a chair by rope. She attempts to break free but fails to do so. She mutters something under her breath and glares at Shining*

Shining: Now before I begin to explain my actions, I want you to listen to what I have to say now… You are the one who chooses your own destiny. You are the one who knows yourself better than anyone else. What I say may be the right thing as far as I am concerned, but I don’t want you to feel pressured into doing anything I want you to.

Now, the reason that I have brought you here my child is because I believe that you have potential. You have potential that nobody else knows of. But I… I can see that potential and I intend on making you see it too. I haven’t been one for companions, in fact as a child I recall my only friend being my Bible given to me by my grandmother. That was what I went to when I needed advice, when I needed solitude. Loki and Aeriel were the only two people who understand the importance of the task that the Lord has given me. But when ICW closed down, I had no need for them. I had to take care of them, they knew too much.

*Shining turns away from Valentina*

Shining: I do miss them, but I have no regrets. No regrets whatsoever.

*He turns to face Valentina once again*

Shining: But you, you will always be of use to me! Imagine it, Shining and Valentina… We’d be a modern day Jesus and Mary Magdalene! Adonis is no good for you, he will only break your heart. People like him are only interested in one thing and that’s sex. I don’t want to see you have your heart broken.

Valentina: Why do you care? You don’t care about me!

Shining: That’s where you’re wrong my child! I do care about you! I don’t know why but the moment I laid my eyes on you I cared about you. I’m sure that we are meant for each other, I know it. God creates people for a reason and it’s obvious that you were created for me and I for you.

*Shining approaches Valentina and begins to stroke her hair. She becomes freaked out at this and tries to move away from him*

Shining: Don’t be scared… My intentions are pure, unlike Adonis’. He’s a sinner Valentina and I couldn’t stand to watch you be dragged down with him into the fiery depths of Hell. Join me Valentina, join me in my crusade for peace. Help me to deliver the Lord’s most faithful into the New World that he has created for us. Do you not know that you are God's temple and that God's Spirit dwells within you? It is your destiny my child, you were born to help me.

Valentina: Shining… Why are you like this? What could have happened to you that made you what you are?

*Shining thinks for a minute, sits down cross legged in a CM Punk like manner in front of Valentina and lowers his head*

Shining: I didn’t have the ideal childhood. I didn’t have the perfect family that everybody desires. My family were a disgrace. A disgrace to me and a disgrace to the Lord. My grandmother was the only one who cared about me, she was the only one who understood me. She was the one who taught me everything I know about religion. I remember one day I visited her and I was upset about how some of the children at my school had called me names. I was always made fun of. But that day, she said to me “Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you”. And from that moment on I began to worship God, because just like my grandmother, he was always there for me.

And then she died. My only friend had gone. I walked to her house one evening but there was no answer at the door. I instantly feared the worst, so I kicked it down and rushed inside. And there she was… Motionless in her chair. I didn’t bother to call the emergency services, I knew it was too late. She was my inspiration, my protector. My shining light you may say.

*At this point, Shining begins to break down in tears. Valentina can’t help but feel sympathetic for him, no matter how much she is freaked out by his interests in her*

Valentina: It’s ok… I understand. But what did you do?

Shining: I set fire to the house… I couldn’t stand the thought of her being taken away for some tests in a mortuary. I knew it was her wish to be cremated so what better way to be cremated than by your “little angel”. I took off into the night, I didn’t bother to return home. People would soon be looking for me, they would ask questions. Questions would soon turn into accusations and the accusations would soon turn into criminal charges. I can’t remember how long I walked for, all I know is that I soon found refuge in a Church far away from my home. It was there that I first established contact with God. He assured me that my grandmother’s demise was nothing short of a test to determine the strength of my faith, the strength of my love for him. He told me that I had passed and that I had been chosen to be his servant. I was given my mission and it was that day that Shining Light was born. But first, I had to make a sacrifice. A sacrifice that would show the Lord that I was committed to his task.

Valentina: And what was that sacrifice?

Shining: I travelled back home to come face to face with my parents once again, the first time since my grandmother had passed away. We soon got into a heated argument and…

*Shining chokes up, while Valentina leans forward in her chair to hear what he has to say*

Valentina: And what?

Shining: I murdered them both.

*Valentina begins to shake her head out of shock*

Valentina: No… You didn’t. Please tell me you didn’t!

*Shining raises his head with a wide grin on his face*

Shining: I did… And it was the best decision I could ever have made. They were a disgrace to the Lord, a disgrace to Christianity. What I did wasn’t a crime, it was a statement of belief. And believe me when I say that I’ve made a few of them during my lifetime

*Valentina has a look of disbelief on her face. There is a few minutes of silence, before she speaks again*

Valentina: You killed Loki and Aeriel didn’t you?

*Shining nods his head*

Shining: Like I said, they knew too much. Keeping them alive was a huge jeopardy to my mission, to God’s mission!

Valentina: You’re sick. You’re twisted. You’re a murderer! You’ve gone against the very thing you believed in for the sake of some fake man on a cloud! You’re not a man of God, you’re a man of the Devil!

Shining: ENOUGH!

*He leaps up from the ground and strikes Valentina across the face*

Shining: HOW DARE YOU INSULT ME! HOW DARE YOU INSULT YOU MY ALLEGIANCE TO GOD! What I did was purely for the sake of my mission! Me murdering my parents was vital to the succession of my mission to the Lord!

*Shining turns away from Valentina, slowly reaches into his robe and brandishes a whip – like object*

Shining: A whip for the horse, a bridle for the ass, and a rod for the fool's back. I’m sorry my child… But I have to do this. For the sake of the Lord, for the sake of you.

*The screen cuts to black and all that can be heard are the screams of Valentina*

The fans and the announcers are left speechless, as the camera's cut to a commercial.

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~Commercial~

Mike: Well thanks for coming back...and I...well...I'm at a loss for words in regards to what we just saw. I really hope Adonis doesn't see what we all just saw.

Kyojin! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs)

The fans explode with cheers as the IWA Endurance Champion makes his way out to the stage with a huge smile on his face, and a microphone in his hand. Smyth waits in the ring for Kyojin to speak, but Kyo is more interested in getting the fans pumped up. He finally stops in the centre of the stage and looks down at Smyth in the ring.

Kyojin: So after a while thinking about this, I knew that my choice for you Smyth, I knew it had to be a guy that I could put my full trust into. I knew it had to be a guy that would KICK YOUR ASS, nd well I’m quite confident that I managed to find the right guy.

Now, way back a few weeks ago when creative approached me and told me of this idea, of this twist in our story- I knew I had to pull a rabbit out of the hat, and I knew things that barely anybody in the back knew.

And now I know that you’ve never faced this man before, because like I said before, I’m your first real hurdle, I’m the first guy you’ve got a problem with that has stuck around long enough for you to call this a feud. But what I’ve gotta ask Smyth, is do you see yourself as the best?

Smyth raises an eyebrow in the ring, not giving an answer, confused as to where Kyojin is going with this.

Kyojin: I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m asking, we all know the answer. We all know that you’re not anywhere near the league of the best, you’re not at the stage of some of the guys in the back, and you’re not at the stage of your opponent tonight.

But the thing is Smyth, you think you are. You say you like to face the very best, and tonight I’ve got you one of them. And there’s no ducking out this time. No, I’m not talking about myself- I know in ICW I pulled the wool over Antonyo Angelo’s eyes and chose myself when it came to picking an opponent for him.

And don’t get me wrong, I’m not calling you anything like Angelo- that would be an insult to him. You see, at least Angelo never ducked out of a fight with me. He never stood down when he knew it was go time.

And all this talk of Angelo, does it make you think that I’ve got him to face you? No, I wouldn’t give you such an easy task, because if there’s one thing easier than making him sound like a blubbering idiot, it’s kicking Antonyo Angelo’s ass.

The fans pop loudly as Smyth just looks confused in the ring.

Kyojin: Hang on Smyth, before you burst out of the ring in frustration, I think you should know that for these few weeks, I’ve pulled out the very best of the best. And this week, I’ve pulled out the best in your own country.

That’s right, ladies & gentlemen, please welcome THE BEST OF BRITISH, THE WINNER OF THE INSANE ASYLUM MATCH AND THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE IWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP....ROB RAGE!

The fans explode with cheers as Rage walks out onto the stage. He looks at Kyojin and nods his head, before extending his hand. Kyojin takes the handshake and raises Rage’s arm in the air as Smyth looks in shock in the ring. Rage continues to make his way down the ramp as Kyojin makes his way to the back. Smyth is in disbelief, as Rage stands in the ring. The ref signals for the bell.

Rob Rage (Williams) vs. Mr. Smyth (Okada)
(Start 1:20 End 5:05)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=psRTMoBiuqg

Rage kicks out of another pin fall attempt! Smyth is furious and gets back to his feet and starts to stomp on Rage's knees, attempting to take the Rage Bomb from Rage's arsenal Smyth kneels down and twists Rage's leg around his own, applying pressure to the knee with force!

Mike: Mr. Smyth is focusing on that knee like its his job!

Rocky: Well ... It sort of is his job, Mike.

Smyth applies a half Boston crab and locks it in tight, but Rage grabs the bottom rope, forcing the hold to be broken. Smyth lets go and walks around the ring for a bit, just pacing in circles saying "Stay down" but then Rage tackles Smyth to the mat and starts bringing hard fists down onto Smyth's head! Rage picks Smyth up by the hair, and whips him into the ropes hard, and then when Smyth rebounds, Rage drops him with a scoop slam hard! Rage jumps back to his feet and poses as the crowd pops!

Rage stalks Smyth in the corner as Smyth uses the ropes to stand, and then Rage charges him into the turnbuckle and spears him into them hard! Smyth grips his stomach and drops to his knees, giving Rage the opportunity to hit a big boot to the side of Smyth's head!

Mike: Damn! What a hard shot to Smyth!

Rocky: That could have knocked some of his teeth down his throat!

Rage poses for the fans again, and then lifts Smyth to his feet, but then Smyth head butts him not once, but three times! Rage stumbles back a bit, and then Smyth charges and takes his out with a running forearm! Rage gets right back up, but Smyth takes him down again! Rage gets to his feet once more, but is dropped by a drop kick from Smyth! Smyth goes for the cover!

One! Two! No!

Rage kicks out at the last second! Smyth goes back to work on Rages knee and then smiles wide ... Smyth grabs Rage by the legs and locks in the Texas Cloverleaf!! Rage yells out in pain as Smyth applies pressure, and sits down more. The ref asks Rage if he wants to quit, but then Rage reaches to the bottom rope to break the hold! Just a finger tip away as Smyth screams "Just tap!!" at Rage ... But Rage gets the ropes!!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Smyth breaks the hold and kicks Rage's knee before he scales to the middle rope. Smyth sits on the turnbuckle and taunts Rage as he starts to struggle to his feet. Smyth mocks Rage as he gets to his feet, and then climbs to the top turnbuckle, going even higher risk than normal!

Mike: Smyth usually doesn't go to the top for the spear ... He must think this is what it takes to take out Rage!

Rocky: Rage is one tough fucker, so who knows what it'll take!

Smyth mocks Rage one last time, and then once Rage stands, Smyth dives from the top with a spear ... But Rage catches him mid air and drops him with the RAGE BOMB!!!!

Mike & Rocky: HOLY SHIT!!

Rage covers Smyth in the center of the ring!!

ONE! TWO! THREE!

Rage stands tall, climbing a corner, celebrating his win, as he looks at a Destined for Immortality logo hanging in the arena. The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, focusing on Emily Davis in the ring.

Emily: The following match is set for 1 fall, and it is for the IWA World Heavyweight Championship!

KJ Punk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSY4zu8WB3M)

KJ Punk comes out from the back to a big pop from the fans. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, where he climbs a corner and poses.

AJ Dixon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8)

AJ Dixon comes out with the World title on his shoulder, to big boos from the fans. He makes his way down the ramp, ignoring all of the fans and their signs, as he climbs into the ring. He looks at Punk and then the ref. He hands the championship to the ref, as the ref raises it above his head. The ref proceeds to hand it out to the timekeeper, as the ref signals for the bell.

IWA World Heavyweight Championship
KJ Punk vs. AJ Dixon


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRSgB5f1bMw

(Start at :32, end at 4:06)

Dixon has Punk down on the mat, as Dixon looks around smiling, to a huge chorus of boos. He reaches down, knowing he has the upperhand on Punk, lifting him to a standing position. Dixon irish whips Punk hard into the corner, and then proceeds to the opposite corner. He poses, taunting the fans and the woozy Punk. The fans just boo, as Dixon charges into the corner, going for a huge running dropkick, but Punk moves and Dixon smashes into the corner hard!

Mike: That’s what the champ gets for showing off

Rocky: He is the champ Mike, it’s his job to entertain.

Mike: There is entertaining and there is being a jackass

Punk raises Dixon up from the corner, shoving him into the turnbuckle. Punk backs up, so his back is to the front of Dixon. Punk begins to wail with elbows, left and right over and over as the chants count along.

1.….2.….3.….4.….5.….6.….7.….8.….9. …10!

Punk steps away, as Dixon stumbles out from the corner and drops face first. Punk reaches down, grabbing the legs of Dixon, and locks in an arrow type submission, as Punk reels back on the hold, but keeping his shoulders off the mat. Dixon looks like he is in pain.

Mike: Wow! What a wicked submission from the former champ!

Rocky: Key word is former Mike. Former champ.

Dixon still won’t tap, as Punk just keeps reeling on the hold. Dixon is scratching and clawing at the hold, trying to make AJ tap, as Van Hooligan X and Carlos Alberto Ramon come running out from the back. The ref immediately comes to the ropes, yelling at them to leave the ring, as Punk breaks the hold. He gets to his feet, look at VHX and Ramon, as a man hops the barrier and is into the ring. KJ turns, as he is speared!

Mike: It’s Darius! That son of a bitch!

Rocky: Yes! Someone with enough sense to help Dixon win!

Dixon is slowly getting to his feet, feeling the effects of the submission hold, as he turns into a spear from Darius also! Darius immediately rolls out of the ring, and hops over the ring barrier, hiding behind it. Both men are down in the ring, as VHX and Ramon back up on the ramp. The ref turns to see both men down, as he begins his count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

Mike: These men have till the count of 10 to get up, then the match ends in a draw!

Rocky: Come on Dixon! Come on!

6!

7!

8!

9!

Both men are to the ropes, using them to pull themselves up!

Mike: And this match continues!

Both men go straight for each other, exchanging blows.

Punk!
Dixon!
Punk!
Dixon!
Punk!
Punk!
Punk!

Punk has the upperhand, as he whips Dixon into the ropes. Dixon bounces back, as Punk catches Dixon, throwing him into the air, and then drives AJ down into the ring mat with a massive spine buster! Punk goes for the cover.

1.…..2.…..!

Dixon kicks out at the last second! Punk holds his head, distraught over the closeness. Punk turns, going to grab the legs of Dixon again for another submission hold like before, but Dixon is quick to nail Punk in the stomach with a stiff shot, and then in the face! Punk is sent stumbling back, as he bounces off the ropes. Punk comes back at Dixon, as Dixon goes for a Mugshot! As Dixon leaps into the air, Punk catches Dixon and counters with a belly to belly suplex, but Dixon is sent careening into the ref!

Mike: The ref is down! And the rest of Infection and Darius are still out here! This can’t be good!

Rocky: Yes! Yes!

VHX and Carlos are on the apron, as Punk immediately sends them flying off with a double dropkick to both men! Darius is back in the ring now, sizing Punk up, as Punk turns. Darius goes for another spear, but Punk side steps, as Darius hit’s the ropes. Darius stumbles back, as Punk catches him with a huge rolling elbow! Darius is down, and rolls out of the ring, as Punk turns, and is nailed by a Mugshot! Dixon covers Punk, but there is no ref. Van runs over to the ref who is down on the outside, as he throws him into the ring yelling to count. The ref slowly does.

1.…………2.………….3!

Emily: The winner of this match, and still the IWA World Heavyweight Champion, AJ Dixon!

Carlos and Van are in the ring now, as they triple team Punk with Dixon. They are stomping away on him. Rob Rage and Jackson Smith come running out from the back, into the ring, trying to help Punk. All 6 men are going at it now, as Darius comes into the fold. Punk double clotheslines Darius and Carlos over the top to the outside, as Rage takes Van out with a huge clothesline as well. Dixon is left in the ring.

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Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

Shaz comes running out from the back with the money in the bank briefcase.

Mike: Is he? IS HE?!

Rocky: NO! He can’t do this! He just won it back tonight!

Mike: HE IS! HE IS CASHING IN MONEY IN THE BANK!

Shaz slides into the ring, as he hands the briefcase to the ref. The ref admonishes, and rings for the bell.

IWA World Heavyweight Championship
Shaz vs. AJ Dixon©

Dixon seems worried, as he looks to the ref. MUGSHOT! Dixon drops the ref hard with the jumping sto. Dixon is back up, as he yells at the time keeper to ring the bell because he should be Dqed. The timeskeeper won’t though.

Mike; Yes! He can’t cheat his way out of this! The timeskeeper won’t ring the bell because the word isn’t coming from an official!

Rocky: NO! NO! THIS IS BULLSHIT!

Dixon turns, as Shaz starts unloading with lefts and rights. He has Dixon’s back against the ropes, as he irish whips him. Carlos and Van grab AJ at the ropes, pulling him out of the ring, as Shaz seems pissed. They turn, going to leave, as Shaz runs full speed, flying over the top rope taking all three men out! Shaz is back up, as the fans are just going insane over this! Shaz grabs Dixon, rolling him back into the ring, as he climbs in. Shaz gets to his feet, as Darius comes out of nowhere spearing Shaz! Darius is screaming “my title!”. Darius turns, as Dixon is slowly stirring. He goes to grab Dixon, but looks at the tron, as he drops at the last moment. ROLLING ELBOW! Punk catches Dixon hard in the face with the elbow!

Rocky: NO!

Mike: I think Darius pulled one on Punk. I think he saw him coming up on the insane-o-tron.

Punk doesn’t seem phased, as he turns. Darius is to the ropes, as Punk charges, clothes lining himself and Darius over the top to the outside! Shaz is stirring, and back to his feet, as these fans are going crazy with excitement. Shaz goes to Dixon, grabbing him, and nails a B.I.T.W! Shaz nails the flipping piledriver, as he goes for the cover! Rage grabs the ref Dixon took out, smacking him once or twice to wake him up, as the ref counts.

1.…..2.……3!

Emily: The winner of this match, and NEW IWA World Heavyweight Champion, Shaz!

Shaz is handed the World title, as Rage climbs into the ring, raising his friends hand into the air. The fans are going crazy, as Shaz climbs a corner, raising the World title high.

Mike: He did it! He finally won the big one!

Rocky: No…just…no…I can’t believe Dixon lost! He wasn’t even a champion for a month!

Shaz climbs down, as Rage raises Shaz’s hand once more. The camera’s turn to the shot of the logo for Destined for Immortality, as they turn back to Shaz and Rage. Shaz steps over to the ropes, as he raises the title once more. Rage points to Shaz, and then climbs a corner, posing for the fans. He steps down, as he is nailed face first by Shaz with the World title!

Mike: WHAT?! WHAT IN THE HELL!?

Shaz grins sadistically, as he holds the World title. He kneels over Rage, and points to the DFI logo, and then looks back at Rage.

Mike: WHY SHAZ!? WHY!?!?!?

The camera’s fade to black at this image.

[Vandarius]

Alright ladies and gents, the show will be posted by Bear once I do the fillers!

Filler #1: Shaz is the NEW IWA World Heavyweight champion! Shaz cashed in his money in the bank last week on AJ Dixon to become world champ!

[Vandarius]

Filler #2:

Full Throttle is just a few weeks away! Make sure to catch up on all of the past shows to see what is going down!

[Vandarius]

Filler #3:

Did you know?:

Despite his numerous attempts, TWE World Champion Van Darius has yet to capture the world title on IWA! What will the champion of the EWNCW developmental company do to capture gold!?

[Vandarius]

Filler #4:

Blood, sweat, and tears. Much has been shed, and more will be shed!

[Vandarius]

Filler #5:

Did you know?:

Insane Championship Wrestling (Now Insane Wrestling Association) used to have a championship called the Insanity Championship that was defended via IC'ing? Many of the ICW roster was beaten nearly to death because of this championship, so it was ultimately retired only a short time later!

[Vandarius]

Filler #6:

Almost show time, folks!

[Vandarius]

Final Filler!!

Enjoy the show, folks! It will be an awesome one!

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Chaos Theme (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quNwetsPyRI)


The theme for Chaos blares, as the camera's zoom in on Rocky and Mike.


Mike: Welcome to Chaos! And for those who missed last week, we have a new World Champion!


Rocky: And it's not AJ Dixon!


Mike: That's right. Shaz won back his MITB briefcase, and proceeded to cash in on Dixon after AJ succesfully retained against KJ Punk.


Rocky: He then proceeded to turn on Rob Rage, assaulting the #1 contender.


Mike: I wonder what Rage's comments will be on that.


Rocky: I wonder what Shaz has to say for himself.


Mike: We also have Kyojin picking someone to face Mr Smyth tonight.


Rocky: And we have Mr Smyth picking someone to face Kyojin tonight!


Mike: We also have for the first time, a huge triple threat match. Rob Rage vs Kj Punk vs Darius!


Rocky: That'll be huge!

Kyojin (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=-ZaDxcWlJo0)

Kyojin comes out from the back with the Endurance Championship around his waist. He stands at the top of the ramp, as he takes the belt raising it high into the air. Red and blue pyro's blare off around him, as he places the title onto his shoulder and heads down the ramp. He slaps a few of the fans hands along the way, before rolling into the ring under the bottom rope, and climbs a turnbuckle. He stands tall, holding the belt high, as flashes go off from camera's. Kyojin hops down, look up at the entrance ramp.

Mike: I think Kyojin is awaiting on who is opponent is tonight!

Rocky: Any clues as to who it is?

Mike: Nope, but I'm sure after last weeks handicap match, Mr Smyth has something up his sleeve.

Mr Smyth (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jawYdcEQOho)


Mr. Smyth’s music hits, and the arena explodes with boos as he walks through the curtain and onto the staging area. Smyth starts to walk up to a small child in the front row, who is shouting abuse at him. Mr. Smyth leans down to go face-to-face with the small child, who continues to give abuse and even gives Smyth the middle finger. Mr. Smyth simply smiles, and snatches the carton of juice from the hands of the small child. The crowd boos as Mr. Smyth walks back to the top of the stage, whilst drinking from the carton. After the crowd dies down, Mr. Smyth brings the mic up to speak.


Mr. Smyth: Last week, my pick was all about punishment. There was no other reason for selecting the services of Black Blooded but to hurt and my selection proved to be a great business decision. Plenty of people wanted to see you taken down a few notches and that is exactly what we all got.


Crowd boos.


Mr. Smyth: This week, however, is a business decision of an entirely different nature. My basic urges make me want to again pit you against an opponent where you have no chance of winning. However, I am a business man, this is a business and I am world renowned for making excellent business decisions.


Crowd chants ‘Little bitch’ as Kyojin paces around the ring and encourages the chant.


Mr. Smyth: This business decision is based solely on what the audience would like to see.


There is a small pop from the crowd, but most start a ‘Kyojin’ chant.


Mr. Smyth: You people look surprised – and you may very well be - but every decision that I have made since coming to IWA has been for your benefit. The problem, however, is that you are all too stupid to realise it.


The crowd boos.


Mr. Smyth: Kyojin, we all know that you can wrestle. In fact, you can do it far better than a lot of guys. It’s one of the things that impresses a lot of people about you. So why don’t we just use that to our advantage? Instead of yet another beat down, why not have Kyojin in a match where it’ll be a fair fight.


The crowd pops, but this time it’s much louder.


Mr. Smyth: Fifty-fifty chance of winning. A back-and-forth match. A wrestling clinic, if you like.


A ‘Yes!’ chant breaks out across the arena. Kyojin stands in the ring, looking calm, but still visibly concerned as to where Mr. Smyth is going with this.


Mr. Smyth: It’s something I want to see. In fact, this particular match is one that I have wanted to see for a while now and I am certain that this will be a decision that will be greeted with gusto and great cheer.


Yet another Kyojin chant breaks out across the arena. Kyojin smiles, and nods his head along with the chants. Mr. Smyth, however, remains perfectly still and almost impervious to the chants.


Mike: I smell bullshit.


Rocky: Try taking the occasional shower then.


Mr. Smyth: This individual that I have picked is highly regarded as one of the best. This individual has the skills, the class and the maturity to handle the pressures of the main event and while he is not at that level yet, it is only a matter of time before he is the best that IWA, and the efedding industry, has to offer.


More importantly, this individual was handpicked by me simply because that’s what’s best for business.


The crowd boos.


Mr. Smyth: In fact, this individual – unlike you troglodytes - is just...Divine.


Mike: Wait? What?


Rocky: I’m as shocked as you are.


Mike: Mr. Smyth has actually made an amazing pick. This is a match that will make the true wrestling fan salivate. I can’t believe that I am going to say this, but it actually looks like that Smyth has indeed made a decision that is best for business.

Chris Divine (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-RUWMPd3QEg)


Chris Divine enters the arena to a conflict. Half the crowd are cheering at the thought of a match between Kyojin and Chris Divine, while the other half are booing because it is Chris Divine. The camera cuts to Kyojin, who seems to be giving a sceptical nod of approval. When the camera cuts back to the staging area, Divine gives a nod to Smyth, and then proceeds to walk down to the ring. Divine climbs into the ring, and climbs a corner, posing. He climbs down and turns. Kyojin and Divine stand in the ring, looking at each other, as the fans are going wild over this match. The ref rings the bell.


Chris Divine vs Kyojin


Mike: This is a first time match right here!


Rocky: I'm pulling for Divine. Kyojin is the endurance champ, but Divine is also a current champ in JBW and former champ from HWA.


Both men look at each other, as Divine puts a hand out, smirking at Kyojin. Kyojin looks at it, and then smacks Divine's hand away. Divine smirks at Kyojin, as both men hook up in a grapple. Neither man seems to get the clear advantage, as they break. They pace around the ring, as they hook up once more! Still no advantage, as they break again. They pace around the ring a second time, and go to hook up a third time, but Divine clubs Kyojin in the stomach, and goes behind Kyojin. Divine hooks Kyojin up for a german suplex, but as he lifts him, Kyojin hooks his legs behind Divine's prevent the move. Divine drops Kyojin to his feet, as Chris clubs Kyojin onto the back twice, as Kyojin reaches the ropes. Divine goes for the german suplex once more, but Kyojin won't let go of the ropes. Divine drops Kyojin again, as Kyojin elbows Divine in the head twice. Divine breaks the hold around Kyojin's waist, and stumbles back.


Mike: Springboard tornado DDT!


Rocky: I have to admit, Kyojin is a master at true wrestling!


Mike: I think he is the #1 in ring worker in IWA.


Rocky: If he is the #1 in ring worker, then Divine is the #1 in ring talker.


Mike: I don't know about that...Shaz never knows when to shut up..


Rocky: That's the world champ your talking about!


Kyojin gets to his feet, as Divine sits up. Kyojin catches Divine in the face with a huge kick, dropping Divine onto his back once more. Kyojin goes for the cover, but Divine kicks out right away! Both men get to their feet, as they hook up, and Chris puts Kyojin into a side headlock. Divine torques on the hold, as Kyojin lifts Divine into the air for a backdrop, but Divine counters, turning the attempted lift into a modified bulldog! Kyojin is planted on his face, as Divine is back to his feet, running into the ropes. Divine bounces back, and charges at Kyojin, and goes for a clothesline, but Kyojin counters, turning it into a crossface!


Mike: Will Divine tap!?


Rocky: Divine can't tap! He just can't!

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Divine is scratching and crawling, as he reaches the bottom of the rope, grabbing ahold tight. The ref counts.

1.....2.....3...!

Kyojin breaks the submission hold after 3, as he gets to his feet. Kyojin grabs Divine by the legs, pulling him back to the center of the ring. Kyojin turns Divine, so Divine is pointed to a corner, as Kyojin falls backwards, sending Divine flying towards the turnbuckle. Divine lands on the top rope instead though. Kyojin is to his feet, as Divine flies off the top with a corkscrew plancha! Kyojin is taken down, as Divine hooks the leg.

1....2!


Mike: And Kyojin kicks out after 2!


Rocky: He's lucky...that's all


Divine gets to his feet, as he grabs Kyojin, lifting him to a standing position. Divine whips Kyojin into the ropes, as Kyojin comes bouncing back. Divine lifts Kyojin into the air for a backdrop, but Kyojin counters it into a rollup!

1....2!

Divine turns Kyojin's roll up, into a pinning attempt of his own!

1.....2!

Kyojin counters his into a roll up of his own once more!

1.....2!

Divine using both of his legs and kicks Kyojin in the head! The roll up attempt is broken, as both men get to their feet. Divine goes for a clothesline, but Kyojin ducks it, catching the arm of Divine, and hooks the other arm, and rolls Divine up, putting him on his shoulders.

1....2!

Divine kicks out, as both men get to their feet. They go for a hook up, as Kyojin pushes Divine into the corner. Kyojin chops Divine, as the fans woo each time.

WOO!
WOO!
WOO!

Divine grabs Kyojin, flipping him into the corner, as Divine chops Kyojin.

WOO!
WOO!
WOO!
WOO!

Kyojin grabs Divine, flipping him into the corner this time. Kyojin grabs the middle rope, and drives his shoulder into the stomach of Divine! Kyojin lifts Divine to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle. Kyojin climbs to the second rope, as he grabs the head of Divine and punches. Kyojin punches a 2nd time. Kyojin goes to punch a third time, but Divine blocks. Divine headbutts Kyojin, knocking him off and onto his back. Divine stands at the top, as he shimmys, ala Eddie Guerrero, to a huge chorus of boos. Divine comes flying off the top with a frog splash! Divine hooks the leg.

1....2....!


Mike: Kyojin keeps this match alive!


Rocky: Damn...I thought Divine had it in the bag!


Divine smacks the ring mat, frustrated, as he raises three fingers at the ref, and the ref admonishes 2. Divine gets to his feet, as he looks at Kyojin, who is slowly getting to his feet. Divine charges at the ropes, bouncing back, as Kyojin pops up, taking Divine down with a flying wheel kick! Both men are down now, as the ref checks, and then starts the count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

7!

Divine is at the ropes, as he uses them to pull himself up.

8!

9!

Divine is to his feet, as Kyojin is on his hands and knees, breaking the count. Divine goes at Kyojin, and rolls him up.

1....2..Divine has his feet on the middle rope!...!

The ref stops the count, as he sees Divine has his feet on the ropes for leverage. The ref yells at Divine, as Divine gets his feet off the ropes, and gets into the face of the ref. Divine and the ref are yelling, as Divine pushes the ref. The ref stumbles back, but comes back and pushes Divine! Divine stumbles back, as Kyojin spins Divine around and takes him out with a big roundhouse kick! Divine is flat on his back, as Kyojin turns, grabbing the top rope and leaps to the top. RISING SUN! Kyojin comes off with the double rotation moonsault, landing hard on Divine. Kyojin hooks the leg.

1......2.....3!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Kyojin!


Kyojin is handed the Endurance Championship, as he rolls out of the ring, celebrating. Sagittarius Blue comes running out from the back, as he heads straight to the ring, sliding in. Divine is getting to his feet, unaware Blue is behind him. The fans are going wild, Divine is to his feet, as he turns right into Blue. SIGN OF THE ARCHER! Blue drops Divine with the painkiller move, leaving Divine flat down on the ring. Blue stands over Divine, glaring at him.


Mike: Blue has sent a message to his opponent at Destined for Immortality!


Rocky: Don't forget, he is set to face Divine and Shaz in a tag match, while teaming with Rob Rage, at Full Throttle in two weeks!


The camera's cut to a commercial break at this.


~Commercial~

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The camera's come back, as we see Ace Note inside of the ring with a mic in hand.

::Ace Note::

“For those of you who don’t know who I am, I’ll skip the boring prologue and just cut to the chase so whether you choose to accept me now or cast me aside, that’s all up to you. Anyways, my name is Ace Note.”

With no response after his introduction, Ace Note just shrugs his shoulders and continues on.

“Yeah, Ace Note. Pretty weird name, huh? Again, don’t worry about any boring stories or “riveting” tales of a hero’s past. I may be new to the wrestling scene but I know that you people aren’t here to listen to cheap talk and self absorbance. No. You came here to watch men get in this ring and fight!”

The pandering garners a little bit of praise in the form of a medium level pop. Note takes a moment to soak it in with a small grin but sobers up his facial expressions as he goes on talking.

“But you know, ever since Day 1, I’ve gotten to get to know a lot of the folks here in the IWA. I guess with any kind of wrestling business you get yourself into, you’ll mesh well with people you like and get to know them and some…well, let’s be honest, you just want to knock their teeth out of their mouths and make a shiny little necklace out of their bloody molars.”

I’ve already gotten to know a bunch of those people here and trust me, I bet you know some of them too. For instance, we’ve got a pair of jokers…or should I say, I pair of queens around here who like to call themselves, Matt Ryder and Brock Edwards.”

With heat overshadowing the audience’s past reactions, Ace Note reels back with all the booing he gets for mentioning them. He waits for the booing to get to a die down before he tries talking again.

“But personally, I just call ‘em the biggest pair of butt buddies since David Furnish and Elton John but for the sake of brevity, I’ll simply refer to them as Dumb & Dumbass. Whether it was Matt Ryder’s disingenuous attitude or Edwards’ total lack for respect anybody but himself, those two just rub me off the wrong way and instead of just sitting back like a good little boy, hands in my lap and twiddling my fingers while waiting for retribution to come upon them, I decided to take a little action of my own which is why I went to Daniel May and asked him for a one on one match with Brock Edwards. Whether he just wanted Brock to get rocked or was in a giving mood because of the holidays, I scored a two for one deal and now, I get to whip both Ryder and Edward’s asses for the price of one…one match with them along with my tag team partner, Ryan Wells.”

Ryan Wells gets a loud pop and a short lived Ryan Wells chant comes into the fray.

“Ryan and I might not know each other on a personal level and we may not even be friends. Hell, I don’t even know if we both respect each other but one thing that we both have in mind is one goal for tonight and that’s tearing these two apart until there’s nothing left of either of them. But, the good news for both of them is that they’ll have an excuse to rub soothing cream on each other without any conflicting overtones getting in the way so have at it, boys!”

There’s a small bit of laughter at his joke, obviously not the gratifying reception Note was hoping for as Note sheepishly smiles and barrels on.

“But you know, no matter where you go in the world, no matter how many good people there are, there always seem to be assholes in spades and Dumb and Dumbass aren’t the only people here who are in need of a little reprimanding. See, just last week, a couple of guys did something that just left a real bad taste in my mouth. Jack Phoenix and Domino, new kids on the block like me, decided to act like a couple of street thugs and blindside Oscar Layman, a pretty decent human being in my book. So, seeing as how I didn’t have a match and I needed to um…warm up and do some exercise to get in some shape, I decided that the best way to do it was to run those milquetoasts back to Timbuktu along with some bruises and a shriveled up sense of pride in their back pocket. Since then, Oscar Layman took it upon himself to organize a little shindig at Full Throttle. In one corner, Domino, Phoenix and Mike Hawk.

In the other, you have Layman, Jackson Smith and yours truly. Again, I don’t know a whole lot about either of my tag team partners but one thing that I know for sure is that whether Layman’s gonna be stomping mudholes in our opponents’ asses as Oscar Laustin, bringing the pain as Oscar Laysnar, styling and profiling as Oscar Lair or stealing the show as Oscar Laycheals but along with the very credible and quick witted Smith and IWA’s hottest newcomer, we’ll be sure to clip Hawk’s wings, stop the ascension of the Phoenix and sends all of Domino’s ambitions crashing to the ground as if we just tipped over a line of…dominoes.”

This joke, on the other hand, gets better reception as the laughter his corny quip gives him swells up his pride a bit.

“But that’s all for Sunday. Brock…Matt, it’s time to quit playing reacharound and come out here so that Wells and I can give you a holiday beatdown so bad that the only thing you’ll wish Santa to bring you is a whole case of salve, forget the deluxe Easy Bake oven.”

Note drops the mic, as he awaits his tag partner's entrance.

Mike: Strong words from Ace Note. This match should be good!

Rocky: We finally get to see Brock and Matt get revenge for their loss at Lost Cause.

Ryan Wells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HTvu1Yr3Ohk)


Ryan Wells comes out from the back to a big pop from the fans. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. He looks at Ace Note, as they shake hands. The two men turn, watching for their opponents.

Brock Edwards (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pahiXLh4WOA)

Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder walk out from the back, to boos from the fans. They walk down the ramp, and climb into the ring. The ref rings the bell, as a man from each team step out onto the apron.

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Edwards(Lesnar) & Ryder(Cena) vs Wells(Taker) & Note(Angle)
(Start 3:05, Watch til the end)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SlgcBe9XzaA


Edwards continues to stomp away at Note in the corner as the ref counts to four, making Edwards back away from Note. Once Note gets back to his feet, Edwards charges him and takes him out with a clothesline, making Note flip backwards midair! Edwards laughs and grabs Note by the hair, and then slams his head off the mat a few times before letting go.


Mike: This is just brutal ...


Rocky: This is AWESOME!


Edwards reaches to Ryder and tags him in and then gets onto the apron. Ryder drags Note to the middle of the ring and applies a headlock, applying pressure to Note's neck. Wells is on the outside, stomping the steps and getting the crowd fired up, trying to get his partner motivated!

Note hears the fans and starts to pull Ryder's arm away from his neck, and then slowly makes it to his feet. Note elbows Ryder in the gut, and then drops him with a European Uppercut! Ryder tries to crawl for Edwards but Note drags him back to the middle of the ring. Note grabs Ryder by the hair and stands him to his feet and whips him into the ropes, when Ryder rebounds, Note takes him down with a spinning slide slam! Note goes for the cover!

One! Two! No!

Note looks to the ref and says "Only two?" And then Wells tells Note "It was two, bring me in." Note nods at Wells, but then Domino comes running down the stage with a steel chair in hand!


Mike: What the hell is he doing down here!?


Rocky: Hes going to show Note who the better man is! Haha!


Domino stands on the outside of the ring, taunting Note and telling him to bring it on. Note stands by the ropes, yelling at Domino to get the hell out! Domino gets closer, but then Wells drops down from the apron and charges Domino, taking him out with a massive clothesline! Note turns around in the ring and is almost taken down by Ryder, but Note ducks down and sends Ryder flying over the top rope and onto Domino! Note poses for the fans in the ring and Wells gets back on the apron and is tagged in.


Rocky: Look at that tool! He should be capitalizing, not playing for the fans!


Mike: He may be recupperating, Rocky. He took quite a beating.


Ryder gets back to his feet and starts bitching at Domino, telling him not to get in his way again. Ryder slides back in the ring but is greeted by a big boot from Wells! Wells picks Ryder's near lifeless body up and tosses it to the other side of the ring and right into Edwards, who gets knocked off the apron! Wells laughs and slowly makes his way to Ryder, grabs an arm and drags him over to Note. Wells tags Note in and then Note comes back in and kicks Ryder in the sides. Note picks Ryder up, but then Domino jumps back up onto the apron and screams at Note. Note then whips Ryder hard, slamming him into Domino, knocking him off of the apron, and then Note brings Ryder down with a huge Carny Driver!! Note covers Ryder!!


One! Two! Three!


Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Ryan Wells and Ace Note!


Domino and Edwards slide back into the ring, as they go straight at Note and Wells. Ryder comes to, and joins in on the fight.

Oscara Layman (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpib5vsgqQE)

Oscar comes running out from the back dressed like sin Cara, as he rushes down the ramp. He climbs onto the apron, as Ryder and Domino turn. Layman springboards onto the top, and flies at both of the men taking them out with a crossbody!

Jack Phenix (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=cg9sCRzbvHY)

Phenix comes running out from the back, as Layman takes Edwards down with a dropkick! Phenix slides into the ring, as he charges at Layman and takes him down with a spear! Phenix is back up, as Domino and Ryder are back up. The three men are attacking Ace Note and Wells, as Edwards comes to. After a few moments, Wells, Note, and Layman are left down in the ring, as Edwards, Ryder, Phenix, and Domino stand triumphant in the ring.

Mike: Wow! These 4 men have taken out their adversaries!

Rocky: Yes! Two weeks from the PPV and these men are standing dominant!

Mike: That might be standing tall, but Edwards and Ryder aren't the ones who won the match!

The camera's cut to a commercial break, as the 4 men stand tall in the ring.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Jack Phenix in the back, standing next to IWA's newest interviewer, Seth Gabel.

SG: Why are you attacking Ace Note and Oscar Layman?

Jack just stares at Seth for a good minute or so before snatching the mic out of his hands and shoving him to the side

JP: Be gone from here petty interviewer, you are of no use at this present time

Seth gets up and runs out of shot

Now IWA you will listen to me
What you all saw was but a taste of the true power i can unleash and unfortunately Ace and Oscar were those who i chose to enjoy that taste and furthermore it has been chosen at Full Throttle that those two will have another, Jackson Smith and more so the IWA fans will be given the simple choice of what the stipulations of this be, but none of that matters, all things are done for a reason.

My Association with Domino is done for a reason, a reason that will come clear in time,
What i have done to those two is for a reason
but no matter the reason i will be victimised for pursuing my own purpose and when i am victimised i am backed into a corner and when backed into a corner i become dangerous, all of you people dont know what all of you are in for and in the end you all find out after its too late, you will be begging for the end, pleading for me to stop but it will be too late

Alot of you people will question why exactly im acting... well differently from my days in another federation, well all around us is a darkness, some completely deny it and act happy and cheerful and dont care when bad things happen, other acknowledge its existance but chose not to embrace but instead just feel it at its worst, then there people like my self who truly embrace the darkness that is within, i take feelings of anguish and sorrow and channel them, channel them into the destructive force that is myself, i am ten times the man i was before and all because i have the darkness inside.

Prepare yourself IWA now that im here i wont stop in destroying everything all of you people love
Prepare yourselfs

Jack drops the mic and leaves the view of the camera, as the camera's cut back to the announce table.

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Mike: Strong words from one of IWA's newest stars!

Rocky: Yeah, but I'm being told Malcolm Adonis is heading to the ring to address the disturbing footage we saw last week.

Mike: Yeah, Shining Light is one sick bastard.

Malcolm Adonis (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gh2EDD_kdfo)

The fans perk up as Marvin Gaye hits the arena sound systems, signalling Malcolm Adonis' arrival. The man himself walks out from behind the curtain with purpose, dressed fully in plain clothes this week, no golden trunks, towel or baby oil. No smile on his face this week, instead an emotionless expression that shows a more jaded side to the fun loving, self proclaimed sexiest man in the world.

Adonis walks down the entrance ramp, again no dancing this week, just striding in a straight line towards the ring. He climbs the steel steps and ducks through the top and middle rope before walking straight over to the other side of the ring and is handed a microphone by a ringside announcer. Adonis moves towards one of the corners and lifts himself up onto a turnbuckle to sit down as he begins to speak to the fans.

Adonis: Ya know, people been askin' Malcolm how he's feelin' all week, people been askin' him what his reaction is to what happened at Lost Cause and last week on Chaos. People been askin' Malcolm where he was last week, and all Malcolm's been able to say for the past 2 weeks is that he's not in the mood to talk. Not in the mood to talk, you know how fucked up things have got to be to make Malcolm keep quiet? Lets go back to Lost Cause, where all this crap started man, where stuff got a little too real for Malcolm's likin'.

Adonis looks around at the fans before a short video is shown on the screen that shows the ending of his match with Shining Light, and the aftermath of what happened. The video ends and Malcolm continues.

Adonis: See it wasn't enough for Shinin' to hit Malcolm in the greatest gift that God gave him, no Shinin' wanted to add insult to injury. He broke the one rule that Malcolm treasures the most.. you don't put your hands on a woman.. unless it's consenting. But look at that video, do y'all think there was consent? Hell no.. what Shinin' did that night was nothin' short of disgustin' man, hell that crap is a felony in most.. if not ALL states. Fast forward a little in the night.. Malcolm made the biggest mistake in his life. See Malcolm competed in the Insane Asylum match.. that was wrong, Malcolm should have been lookin' for his friend, Valentina. To add to that, when I dumped that punk ass bastard Shinin' Light out of the competition.. Malcolm shoulda gone with him.. Malcolm should have let that son of a bitch lead him right to Valentina.. but he didn't, and the blame rests on Malcolm fo' that.

Adonis shakes his head and looks down at his feet, rubbing his eyes with his free hand whispering a few things to himself off mic.

Adonis: Lets move on again to last week, Malcolm wanted to be on Chaos, he wanted to find Shinin' Light and get his hands on that punk. But I didn't come.. see Malcolm was told that Shinin' hadn't been seen since Lost Cause and wasn't going to be there.. now I still wanted to tear that locker room apart lookin' fo' him but I was told to take the night off, collect my thoughts and come back this week. So here I am.. and all of this week, instead of talkin' to my fans, instead of makin' the most of the life God gave to me.. all Malcolm's been able to think about is what we all saw last week..

Adonis clenches his fists and shakes his head, becoming visibly shaken and upset as he recalls the Shining Light segment from last week.

Adonis: See what we saw last week was BULLSHIT! Now y'all are gonna have to excuse my language for a moment, but Malcolm is angry.. more angry than he has ever been, and that is NOT what you want Shinin'. See after last week, most people woulda picked up they phone and called the cops.. but no.. no, that's not what Malcolm decided to do. See what Malcolm decided to do was instead of call the cops.. Malcolm decided he was going to take matters into his own hands and track you down you piece of crap. Now i'm not detective.. but i'm smart enough to know that you ain't doing this fo' you.. the only reason you doing this is because you want to hurt ME. And that being the case, Malcolm knows you can't stay away fo'ever. So Malcolm gonna be patient, Malcolm gonna let you come to him.. and when you do come to Malcolm, son i'm gonna ruin yo' night and shatter yo' faith. You call me the devil? Well i'ma give you a very special taste of hell.

Adonis jumps down from the turnbuckle and stares directly at the camera.

Adonis: What you pulled last week, with your ming games and layin yo' filthy hands on Valentina again was the straw that broke the camels back son. You wanna use weapons on a lady? You wanna brain wash her to your way of thinkin'? Bitch you gonna have to try a lot harder than that because Valentina got balls a lot bigger than you. It was confirmed last week that Shinin' Light and Malcolm Adonis gonna go head to head one mo' time.. at Full Throttle.. and this time we gonna be lettin' the fans choose the playground in which I beat yo' ass to death. So Malcolm's got a plea to all you fans out there.. I want that sick son of a bitch in a buried alive match, and I tell you why. Malcolm wants to look down at Shinin' as he lays there, knowin' that it's the only hole that son of a bitch is EVER gonna be in! You know what am sayin'!?

Malcolm drops his microphone and turns to leave when...As the lights in the arena go out, some members of the audience begin to scream. However some can guess what’s going to come next and immediately begin to boo loudly. After a few minutes of darkness, Valentina appears on the screen curled up in a ball, shaking violently. The camera pans away from her and shows Shining sat a few meters away, his gaze focused on the whip – like object that lies in front of him

Shining: I didn’t want to do that… But you made me

*Valentina doesn’t reply, but continues to shake*

Shining: Why do you refuse to listen to me Valentina? Rise and be baptized and wash away your sins. Call on his name, the name of the Lord!

Valentina: *Quietly* I have no sins

Shining: If we say we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us. People who conceal their sins will not prosper, but if they confess and turn from them, they will receive mercy. Put to death the sinful, earthly things lurking within you. Have nothing to do with sexual immorality, impurity, lust, and evil desires. Don’t be greedy, for a greedy person is an idolater, worshiping the petty things of this world.

*Valentina slowly sits upright, her hair covering her face. She continues to shake but her voice can be heard for miles when she speaks*

Valentina: But it’s not as easy as you think! You walk around telling people to repent and ask for forgiveness from God but look at what you did! You murdered your parents! You murdered your friends!

Shining: ENOUGH!

*Shining leaps to his feet, grabs the whip and wraps it around Valentina’s neck, pinning her against a tombstone. Valentina responds by kicking Shining’s “path to righteousness” and he doubles over in pain. Valentina grabs the dropped whip and strikes him across the face. A faint smile begins to emerge on Valentina’s face at the sight of Shining screaming in agony, and she hits him a few more times on the back until he’s knelt done in front of her. She wraps the whip around his neck, pressing hard against Shining’s throat. Despite the ever increasing pressure on his neck, he manages to speak*

Shining: Go on… Finish it. End my life.

*Valentina watches Shining struggle to breathe before releasing the hold. She slowly backs away from him until she hits the tombstone, where she sinks to the floor. She stares at the whip and the blood on her hands, before throwing it away in disgust. In front of her, Shining crawls towards a nearby tree, before resting on it*

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Shining: You see Valentina? Me and you are more alike than you may think

Valentina: No! I’m nothing like you!

Shining: But you are my child, look at what you just did. Imagine what you could do if you had the power of the Lord on your side! Me and you… We’d be unstoppable. The Assassins Creed would dominate IWA, we’d dominate the World!

Valentina: But Malcolm, he loves me!

Shining: No, he doesn’t. He only wants you for one thing and I’m sure that you can work that out for yourself

Valentina: Then I’ll become my own person! I don’t need anyone to survive. I’ve come so far by myself, I can carry on like that!

Shining: Sometimes you need to walk alone, just to show you can. But those days are over, no longer will you have to face life’s challenges by yourself. For just as Jesus said to his disciples, “I am always with you, even until the end of time”

*Valentina gets to her feet and turns away from Shining*

Shining: So are you with me? Will you join my crusade for peace?

*There are a few minutes silence, but just as Valentina opens her mouth to speak, the screen cuts to black and after a few minutes of darkness, the lights turn back on in the arena. Adonis stands in the center of the ring, the soul sucked from his eyes. He looks at the Insane-O-Tron, but he doesn't speak. The camera's pan, getting a more close up shot of his face. The soul still seems to be gone in his eyes, as he closes them. He lowers his head, standing there for a moment, he raises it, grabbing the camera to glare directly into it. Adonis is trembling with rage, as he has a fire in his eyes not seen before.


Mike: I think Shining has just unleashed a side of Adonis we haven't seen yet.

Rocky: If i were Shining...I'd be fearing for my life right now.

Adonis just glares into the camera, as the show cuts to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Seth Gabel now backstage with Domino.

Seth: Two weeks now Domino, we've seen you involved in fights with Oscar Layman and Ace Note. What exactly is your beef with them?

Domino: I don't have issues with Oscar Layman, or Note. I just wanted to come out and enjoy the match, after all being IWA's newest member of the roster I wanted to see what kind of wrestlers I have to compete with, and the good news is there is no competition as not one wrestler in that ring could match my ability

Seth: Why have you come to IWA?

Domino: That' a stupid question, that's to ask why wrestlers wrestle. You might get one of those noble answers like I came to IWA to prove to the fans that I can be the best. But I'm not here for that I don't need to prove anything to anybody, I came here to be the best damn wrestler this company has ever seen, simple as that.

Seth; At the next PPV, Full Throttle, you'll team up with Jack Phenix and Mike Hawk to take on Ace Note, Jackson Smith, and Oscar Layman. What are your thoughts on your tag partner?

Domino: Jack is a smart man. Everyone that was out in that ring tonight are smart. You see we have come to realize is that there are strength in numbers. And me, Jack, Ryder, and Edward showed that tonight. We are the future and this weekend its two on two and I'm fine with that because Layman, Smith, and Note have to deal with Phenix and Hawk two of the best and most underrated wrestlers on the roster. And of course god's gift to wrestling.. Me.

Seth: Does the fact the fans get to vote on the match type for your tag match at Full Throttle bother you?

Domino: The fans could have voted for a barb wired explosion steel cage match, and knowing the fans violent ways they probably would have. But it doesn't matter the match type, because me and Jack would have came out victors regardless.

Seth: Anything else you'd like to say to the millions of fans watching at home and the thousands in attendance?

Domino: You haven't seen anything yet. I am the future, and that's all you need to know. Got it? Get it? Good.

Domino looks at Gabel, and then turns, walking off screen. The camera's cut from Gabel, to the ring.

Mike: Needless to say for those just joining us, you missed something huge!

Rocky: Is Valentina joining the side of Shining?

Mike: Light does seem to be good at clouding peoples minds.

Rocky: What is this going to do to Adonis state of mind?

Hollywood Homeboys (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=quS2xp191bo)

Whiz and Iceman come out from the back to a mixed reaction from the fans, with more boos than cheers, as they proceed down the ramp. They climb into the ring, and pose. Whiz rolls out of the ring, and waits, as Iceman pumps himself up in the ring.

Athena (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=do9OVkEXnpo)

Athena comes out from the back, to nothing but boos. She walks down the ramp, glaring at the fans. She grabs a "Athena has a penis" sign, and rips it up, and throws it back into the fans face. She proceeds the rest of the way down the ramp and into the ring, as the ref turns, signalling for the bell.


Athena vs Iceman


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eBuGUZaEJZA
(start at 7:03, end at 8;45)


Iceman grabs the legs of Athena, going for the cover, as the ref goes for the count.

1...2!

Athena kicks out right after two, as she gets to her feet, angry. She goes at Iceman, who ducks her advances, ending up behind her. Iceman pushes Athena from behind, sending her into the ropes. Athena hits them front forward, as she stumbles. Iceman grabs, and drops Athena with a reverse ddt! Iceman is back to his feet, as he sees Athena sitting up. He runs into the ropes, and comes running back going for a boot to the face, but Athena catches the boot!


Mike: Wow! This woman is intense!


Rocky: Let me tell you, I wouldn't want to step into the ring with her


Athena gets to her feet, holding the foot of Iceman. She is standing up, as Iceman is hobbling on one leg. Athena throws the leg down, and levels Iceman with a huge clothesline! Athena reaches down, grabbing Iceman by the hair, and lifts him to his feet! She knees Iceman hard in the gut, as he bends over. Athena pulls him in, and lifts him into the air for a powerbomb. She turns, and charges towards a corner, powerbombing Iceman into the top turnbuckle!


Mike: Oh Wow! That was just devastating!


Rocky: That's why I won't step in the ring with her, she fights like a man.


Whiz has seen enough, as he climbs onto the ring apron, arguing with the ref to stop the match. Athena is behind the ref, arguing with Whiz, telling him to bring it, as Damian Eddings comes running down the ramp with something in hand.


Mike: Eddings! What's he doing out here!?


Rocky: Getting revenge from Lost cause I'd say, but Athena doesn't know he is out here yet!


Eddings grabs Athena with one hand, spinning her around. He throws a pink powder into her eyes, before rolling out of the ring, and hiding behind the apron. Iceman has recovered a little, as Athena stumbles around blindly. Iceman reaches up from behind her, rolling her up! The ref goes for the count!

1.....2..Iceman has her tights..3!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Iceman!


Mike: He cheated to win!


Rocky: So what! He won!


Athena is back to her feet, still trying to wipe the powder from her eyes, as Whiz climbs into the ring, as does Edding. All three men glare at Athena, as they charge. No sooner than when Whiz lays his hands on her, does she start swinging mad wildly! The three men bail the ring, narrowly avoiding the wild swings of Athena. They go up the ramp backwards, glaring at her, as she can finally see. She points to all of them, and then makes the motion of breaking bones.


Rocky: I think Eddings pissed Athena off more than anything else.


Mike: I'd say he has made it worse for himself in the long run.


Athena is handed a mic, glaring at the three men.


Athena stands up looking angry and grabs a mic.

Athena: What the hell? Did you just sprinkle me with your fairy dust? You just made the biggest mistake of your life lady! I mean sure I was already going to beat you to a bloody pulp after that slap you gave me last week, but now… I’m going to rip your arms off and smack you with them.

The crowd is divided between cheers and boos.

Athena: Nobody disrespects the Amazon, no man, woman, child or whatever the hell you are. Now at Full Throttle the fans will get to pick who I’m going up against. It could be Whiz, Iceman or you Tinkerbell. And quite frankly I’m hoping it’s you I get to face. So you run away for now, leave my sight, leave the arena, leave the country… but just remember that it doesn’t matter how far your run or where you hide because sooner or later I’ll find you Eddings and when I do I’ll make fairy dust out of you!

Athena laughs deviously as the camera's cut to the back.

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We find Victor Elric and Ivan Drayman talking in the back amongst themselves. After a moment, Drayman points down the hall.

Ivan: Isn't that Orion Slayde???

Elric turns, and sees a man off in the distance. Elric, without even pausing, runs off, darting down the halls. The camera's stay with Drayman, as he turns to walk off in the opposite direction. BAM! Israel Pamich comes out of nowhere, smashing Drayman over the head with a steel chair! Pamich looks a the camera, smiling, as he picks Drayman up, and throws him, face first through a plexi-glass door for a vending machine! Drayman is left in the shards of the glass, as Pamich bends down, looking at Ivan, smirking, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Elric backstage, still running around. He runs up to one stage hand.

Elric: Slayde...did he just run by here?

The stage hand points down the hall way, as Elric runs down the hall and out of the view. The camera's cut back to the announcers.

Mike: I wonder if that was truly Slayde.

Rocky: I'm sure we will find out if Victor actually find him.

Mike: Well, we still have Kyojin picking someone to face Mr Smyth tonight, and our main event, for the first time ever, Rob Rage takes on KJ Punk and Darius in a triple threat match.

Rocky: Well I hear our former World Champ, AJ Dixon, is on his way out here. I bet he is super pissed!

Mike: You know, I can't blame him for being mad, but then again, Shaz proved to be the ultimate opportunist.

AJ Dixon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=v-V6Xm9nsm8)

AJ Dixon’s music starts playing as the Primetime superstar walks out on to the ramp, he looks back at the stage as he walks down with an angry look and the music immediately stops. The crowd continues to boo as Dixon walks down the ramp and steps in the ring. Dixon doesn’t acknowledge any of the fans as he steps into the ring. Dixon snatches a mic from the stage hand, getting ready to speak

Dixon: I don’t know wat to say... I really don’t. I’m so pissed dat I don’t know wat to say. I’m so angry dat words can’t describe how I feel right now. Last week happened, and dere is nothin’ dat can be done about dat. Shaz is your new champion. Wat does dat mean for Dixon? Dixon goes back to being a nobody?

Dixon drops his head and puts his hand on the back of his neck. He immediately throws his hand of his neck in a fit of rage.

Hell Naw! I will not be blatantly disrespected like dat! I will not be made a fool of! Dis shit ain’t about wrestlin’ anymore! Dis shit is personal now! Was da way it was not good enough? You had ta fuck it up didn’t ya Shaz? You took da only thing I cared about! You took my one and only championship! Dat was my first, and how long did it last? How long did Primetime stand on top? 15 days and 16 minutes. Dats fuckin’ it! I defended it once and den was blind sided, after one of the hardest fought matches in my career, and lost it.

I WAS NEVER GIVEN A CHANCE!

Dixon is fuming and the crowd doesn’t quite no how to react

WAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? WAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?

Dixon is screaming at the top of his lungs at the crowd, who starts screaming back.

Am I not good enough for you clowns? Are you dat foolish? You guys don’t know wat I am capable of. You thing I do this shit for you and yours? FUCK Y’ALL HATERZ! As far as I’m concerned, you can all go fuck yaselfs! Dis ain’t about y’all! Dis ain’t about SHAZ and it ain’t about IW-FUCKIN’-A. Dis shit is about PRIMETIME! Dis shit is about me, it always has been and it always will be. I’m here day in an’ day out, and were are y’all? At home, sittin’ on dat couch, wishin’ you could be like Primetime, wishin’ you could be in my shoes, wishin’ you could own my spotlight, own my fame, but you can’t! I put my whole being in ta dis shit, and now I got shit to show for it, once again. But tonight, everythin’ will be goin’ back to normal.

Dixon, still angry, stares back at the crowd as they yell at him. The crowd boos Dixon who doesn’t care for it and waits as they cease their yelling.

Tonight, everything is goin’ back to normal. I want a rematch-MY REMATCH! I want da rematch dat I deserve as da former champion. I want Shaz in dis ring for MY CHAMPIONSHIP! And I want it TONIGHT!

There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as many are excited for a match like this.

You want to be hood homie? You want to be street and take me out like you did last week. How about you face me straight up! How about you take me one on one. You know what? You want to make it personal, oh we can make it personal, we can make it real personal. I demand dat everyone, and I mean everyone, be BARRED FROM RINGSIDE! No Rage, No Infection, nobody. Just You and Me, Shaz. I don’t want there to be any doubt I’m better dan you when I kick your ass personally. These are my demands, and my last one is dat I DEMAND dat Daniel May get his punk ass out here and make da match official.

Dixon waits as nothing happens, the crowd gets restless.

May, you better get out here and make everything right. You saw what me and da Infection are capable of. We will make IWA a livin’ hell for you if you don’t come out here and make dis match. No is not an option for you at dis point!

Dixon waits and nothing happes again. Dixon, furious, walks up to the front of the ring, grabs the top rope, and yells backstage.

MAY! GET YO WHACK, MOTHER FUCKING, FAT ASS OUT HERE! NOW! GIVE ME MY MATCH!


Daniel May (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UfnAOcBirAs)

After a few moments, no one comes out. After a few more moments, Daniel May walks out from the back, but he doesn't look like he has in the last few weeks. He isn't in a suit, his hair isn't kept, and he isn't clean shaven.

Mike: It can't be...

Rocky: He was suppose to be on his meds....

May walks down the ramp, and climbs into the ring. He brushes past Dixon, grabbing a mic from the corner, as he turns back to Dixon, smiling.

May: The boss is back!

Mike: Oh no....

Rocky: it's....

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May: That's right! No more of that Mr Dull Daniel May...no...you get Smokey!

The fans immediately start booing.

Smokey: Oh, boo all you want. I was sick and tired of being stuck in that boring ass wankers body. You see, you all learned the truth about myself. I suffer from multiple personality disorder. There are 2 dominant personalities, and then my normal self when I'm on my meds. You'v seen Daniel May, and you've seen the best of the bunch, the man before you right now, Smokey, but there is 1 more face if you will. This man...well...he is a sick sick bastard. If you think I like to see people in pain,, and see people suffer, this man...well...he is what nightmares are made of. Luckily, the only time you'll see him is if Daniel mixes up his medication. Trust me when I say this, you don't want that to happen. Now, for any of the wack offs in the back who are considering trying to get me back on my meds, you'll be fired on the spot. Now, to the man in this ring, this nuisance, this bother.

Smokey turns directly at Dixon.

Smokey: You come out here, whining and bitching sounding like a little girl who has lost her favorite dolly. Big freaking whoop! You lost your world title because Shaz decided to cash in his briefcase. What if it had been Mike Hawk? Would you still be out here acting like your little world is crumbling down? There is such a big part of me that wants to tell you to hit the fucking bricks and terminate your contract. But, there is no denying you can draw. Just look at some of these idiotic fans!

Smokey points around, as we see some fans with Infection signs and Dixon signs and Dixon was screwed signs, as well as t shirts.

Smokey: So, here is what I'm going to offer you. At Full Throttle, you don't have a match. Where here is the match you'll be in. There is a match where the fans can vote on a representative to act in authority of another. Kyojin has Malcolm Cage, Killa, and KJ Punk. Smyth has Dave Steele, Bushido, and Darius. Now, if either Darius or KJ Punk are picked for their respective side, you will be made the special referee for that match. If you perform your duties without any type of questionable actions, you will be rewarded with a title shot. Matter of fact, you'd get your title shot at the biggest PPV of the year, Destined for Immortality.

The fans cheer at the mention of the forth coming January PPV.

Smokey: See I'm going to make an adjustment to the main event at Destined for Immortality. Shaz vs Rob Rage is huge, but I have something even bigger than that. At Destined for Immortality, we will have a first. This match will be called Maximum Anarchy! We will see a total of six men, step into this ring. Now, this match will consist of being contained inside of a larger hell in a cell cage. This cage will be modified though. There will be barbed wire wrapped around different parts of the cell, and other parts left barren. Underneath the ring will be the usual gallore of weapons, tables, kendo sticks, sledgehammers, and such, but for this match, I will be making sure there are some extra goodies down there. Light tubes, thumb tacks, barbed wire, gasoline cans. This will be the most brutal and hardcore match seen in all of IWA. Now this match will not end in normal fashions. How many of you are familiar with the rarely seen, Texas Deathmatch?

The fans pop at this statement, knowing of the type of match.

Smokey: Well, this will be mixed within the match. After a superstar is pinned, they will have to the count of 10 to get to their feet. If they are unable to stand by the count of 10, they will be eliminated from the match. The last man left standing will be crowned the IWA World Heavyweight Champion!

The fans actually cheer at this, full blown pop!

Mike: WOW! That sounds intense!

Rocky: I wonder who is going to be in it!?

Smokey: We will see Shaz defend his title in this match against the #1 contender, Rob Rage, the former World Champ, KJ Punk, a man who has had two chances to claim the World title but failed, Darius, and our most recent champ, AJ Dixon, so long as you perform your duties at Full Throttle. Now that does leave 1 spot, and well, I have an ace up my sleeve. Next week, you all will learn of who the final entrant in this match will be!

Smokey drops the mic, as he smirks at Dixon. Smokey climbs out of the ring, walking up the ramp.

Rocky: Smokey is back! But Dixon is left without his demands being fullfilled!

Mike: Didn't you hear Smokey? If Dixon does what he is suppose to do, he will get his shot!

Rocky: But it's not a 1 on 1 shot!

Mike: That may be true, but that's how it is! Well folks, we've still got the huge triple threat match tonight!

Rocky: And that puts new implications on that match. It'll be interesting to see who pulls the win.

The camera's cut to a commercial break at this point.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the break, as we find Kayfabolous already in the ring.

Mike: That's for coming back folks! It's time for a big match!

Rocky: That's right! Carlos Alberto Ramon is taking on Skyler Drek!

Carlos Alberto Ramon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=bPZpz9G3Qxk)

Carlos comes out from the back, with his tag partner, Van Hooligan X by his side. Ramon heads down the ramp and into the ring, as VHX walks around the ring, standing at the apron, smirking. Ramon looks at Drek, as Ron steps out to the outside of the ring. The ref turns, and signals for the bell.


Carlos Alberto Ramon(Del Rio) w/ VHX vs Skyler Drek(Bryan) w/ Macoonie
(Start 2:50, End 8:53)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WT2msTrKBCQ

Ramon moves out of the way as Drek lands on the mat hard from the missle drop kick!! Ramon grabs Drek by the left leg and wraps it around his own and applies pressure, and then he slams it back down to the mat. Ramon picks Drek off of the mat, and then whips him into the ropes and to the outside!

Mike: Looks like this is spilling to the arena, Rocky!

Rocky: Nah, Ramon is just taking out the trash!! Hahaha! Get it?

Mike: Shut up.

Ramon picks Drek up while Van Hooligan X watches. Ramon tosses Drek into the barricade, and then Ramon slides into the ring and gets in the refs face ...

Mike: What is he doing?

Rocky: Look at Van! He is choking Drek with his boot!

Van is pressing down on Drek's throat with the heel of his boot while Ramon argues with the ref. The ref gets away from Ramon and then Van pulls off and walks away from Drek as he coughs hard. Ron comes running around the other side of the ring and then big boots Van right in the face to a pop from the crowd! The ref is up to eight, but Drek manages to get to his feet and slides into the ring! Ramon goes to attack Drek, but Drek takes Ramon down with an arm drag! Ramon gets right back to his feet but is taken down by a standing drop kick!

Mike: Looks like Drek got a second wind! It must be the adrenaline kicking in!

Rocky: Or the distraction caused by Ron ...

Drek paces around the ring, favoring his left leg. Drek stalks Ramon as he gets to his feet, and then Drek grabs Ramon and sets up a DDT, but Ramon reverses the hold and pushes Drek into the ropes. As Drek bounces off of them and heads back to Ramon, Ramon takes Drek down with a huge clothesline. Ramon walks over to the side of the ring that Van is on and yells something at him as Van gets back to his feet, and then Van nods his head. Ramon goes back over to Drek and picks him up, but Drek punches him in the gut and then whips him into the turnbuckle. Drek hits a few punches, and then throws Ramon down onto the mat, and then climbs to the top.

Van yells to Drek, making Drek look down at Van who has a steel chair in hand. Ron drops from the apron and charges Van, but Van turns and smashes Ron over the head with the chair!! Drek screams at Van, but then Ramon comes from out of no where, runs up the turnbuckle and ...

Money Maker on the top turnbuckle!! Ramon brings Drek down hard from the top with a nasty code breaker! Ramon covers Drek!

One! Two! THREE!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Carlos Alberto Ramon!

Ramon stands in the ring, as Van climbs in also. Drek rolls out of the ring, as Ron checks on his tag partner.

Mike: Well, as we get closer to Full Throttle, it appears Ramon and Van have momentum!

Rocky: Yeah, but Van faces Cody Hart tonight. Let's see if they can keep that momentum up!

The camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

[bearkg88]

The camera's come back from the break, as we see Victor Elric still looking around backstage. He turns a corner, seeing another stage hand.

Elric: Have you seen Orion Slayde???

The stagehand points down the hall, as Elric starts walking.

Mike: I guess Elric still hasn't found Slayde.

Suddenly, Elric is attacked from behind, as a cable is wrapped around his neck. The camera's turn, as we see it's Orion Slayde, dressed up in a stage hands outfit! He is pulling tight around the neck of Elric, and within moments, Elric is unconscious from the lack of oxygen.

Mike: Enough! Someone stop him!

Rocky: I have to agree. Since Lost Cause Orion Slayde has been attacking Victor every chance he gets. When is enough enough?

Slayde lets go, as Elric drops to the floor. Slayde smirks, as he grabs Elric by the arms, and drags him off camera. The camera's cut back to the ring, where we see Seth Gabel standing in the ring along with all of the Bombshells in IWA.

Mike: Well, hopefully someone stops Slayde. In the mean time, we are about to hear from all of the Bombshells that will be involved in the match next week to crown the first Vanity Champion!

Seth raises his mic up.

Seth: Thank you! Thank you! Let's give a big hand to all of these Bombshells!

The fans cheer, as Seth keeps going.

Seth: Now, before we get on with this, I need to inform to you all, that 1 of the recent signings for the bombshell division are unable to compete. The official word is that her work visa was denied, and she is stuck in London. So, instead of next weeks championship match being cut to 5 women, I am proud to announce that Pisces Pink will return to action and fill int he sixth spot! This will be her return since the vicious attack from Chris Divine at Lost Cause. Sadly, she was unable to make it to Chaos this week! In the mean time though, this is the chance for each of the bombshells in the ring to share a little bit about themselves. Up first, Ashley Kid! Now Ashley, why do you deserve to be the first Vanity Champion?

Seth hands the mic to Ashley.

Ashley:I'll tell you why I deserve to be the champion, so listen close. I know I'm relatively new to IWA, and to the big leagues of wrestling, but don't let that take away what you'll see from me. I'm the daughter of the Dynamite Kid. I was trained in the Hart Dungeon. I've wrestled over seas, and I've wowed the fans. The simple fact of the matter is, next week, is my chance to showcase my true talents. Now these other women will try to bash me, but that is simply because I'm from wrestling royalty. The hart name, the kid name, the canadian heritage has been tarnished over the years. This is my chance to bring glory back to Canada, and show the world why we are truly the best!

Ashley hands the mic back to Seth, as the fans are booing, and even a USA chant is ringing out.

Seth: Well, strong words. Now, I present two ladies who insisted they be interviewed together.

The camera turns to Sugar and Spice. Sugar, a blonde woman with curly hair and a white lace cat suit, stands to the left and Spice, a woman with long black hair and dark gothic makeup wearing a black leather corset, stands to the right.

Sugar: May I have the mic please?

Seth Gabel: Well actually I’m supposed to start with some questions.

Spice takes the mic from his hand and shoves him with her other hand.

Spice: Just give her the mic and go away!

Spice hands the mic to Sugar and she smiles.

Sugar: Hi my name is Sugar and I’m oh so sweet!

Sugar blows a kiss at the camera and hands the mic back to Spice.

Spice: My name’s Spice and I’m not so nice.

Spice glares at the camera and hands the mic back to Sugar.

Sugar: And together we’re Sugar and Spice! So as you can see the Bombshell division has a group of lovely and talented ladies, but unfortunately for them not a single one will be as relevant as us because Spice and I go way back and we didn’t always like each other, but we realized we had common ground and decided to put aside our differences for the greater success of our careers which means we’re going after the Bombshell title.

Sugar grins and hands the mic to Spice.

Spice: Sugar and I have very different methods of doing most things from our fashion choices to our wrestling styles and as of this moment we’re putting the Bombshell division on notice. Between her agility and my strength there will be nobody to stand in our way.

Spice reaches over to the interviewer to hand over the mic, but drops it before placing it in his hand.

Spice: Oops butter fingers.

Sugar and Spice laugh, as Seth picks up the mic, glaring at the two women.

Seth: Well, let's hear from TeYanna.

TeYanna: Why do I deserve to be the first Vanity Champion? It's simple. My whole life is based around wrestling. Beauty may be a priority, but it isn't my top priority. My mission isn't to be a Diva at all, because I'm not the one who wants to parade around the streets looking like the latest sket in the streets. I am Wrestling's Biggest Bombshell! But they are just words. Once I face all the other so called "bombshells" in the ring, I'll prove that wrestling is in my genes. I mean, come on. Look at all of them!

You have a bombshell called Sugar, and another called Spice. Now, I'm all for seeing woman trying to look their best. But why rip off Lay-Cool from WWE, and The Beautiful People from TNA? Wrestling is the biggest thing for me, but originality is another. Woman's wrestling, just isn't the same anymore. And these two are examples. Not only am I, TeYanna here to make an impact, but bringing legitamacy back to woman's wrestling, is an absolutely major aim to myself.

*The crowd cheer TeYanna

TeYanna: I don't know much about Pisces Pink and Ashley Kidd, so untill they make an impact, they are both irrelevant to me.

*Crowd go insane with cheers*

TeYanna: And then you have Vivica. Oh god. You see Vivica, when I look at you. I don't see a wrestler, all I see is a sket. You look like an absolute whore, and I've always wanted to ask you a question...How many boys have you pulled? I mean seriously, apparently I've heard that Shaz banged back over in IWA. And that is pretty grim I'd say! You're a disgrace to IWA, but I'm pretty sure all those boys love you like mad. But the only thing I have seen you do, is assist Black Blooded to cheating victories. So I wouldn't classify you as a Bombshell, at all!

So there is my input on all those do called "bombshells". But before I drop this mic, I wanna assure you one thing. I'll leave Chaos as Vanity Champion!

Seth turns, now walking up to the final Bombshell in the ring, Vivica.

*Vivica is standing among the other Bombshells, her hands behind her back as she is rocking a bit and whistling to herself, she is dressed in her favorite outfit, a red and black leather get-up styled after Harley Quinn, and her hair done in pigtails.*

Seth Gabel: Vivica, Why do you believe that you deserve to be the first Vanity Champion?

[bearkg88]

*Vivica gingerly takes the microphone, giggling softly with one hand held demurely over her mouth, taking her hand away, she starts idly twirling one of her pigtails around as she speaks.*

Vivica: Well silly, you see My Daddy always said that I could do whatever I wanted, as long as I remembered to always follow his rules. See, Daddy said that someday me, him and Unca Blood would all be champions, and have enough money to eat ice cream and pie every day! My Big Daddy, he's the biggest and strongest and brightest man in the whole wide world, and I just know that if I work real hard, and get that title, it will make him the most proudest poppa in the whole world!

*She walks away from the other contestants, swaying her hips seductively as she continues.*

See, a girl's gotta make her Daddy proud, or she's just a pointless whore, and there are enough of those in here already!

*The other women on stage all look pissed, almost ready to start a fight with Vivica right then and there*

Of course, winning the belt means I get to defend it, right? And that means I get to play too! See, I never got to play when I was a kid, all of my toys ended up breaking and bleeding and screaming, and they would all get taken away, far far away from me and they would say, you're a bad girl, bad girls hurt people, bad girl to make people pretty. but I wanted so much to show them how pretty my toys were underneath, all red and white and drippy and squishy.

*Seth looks sickened, as the crowd starts chanting "Crazy Bitch" and Vivica flashes him a winsome smile, almost as though a younger, more innocent her is peeking out, the image is ruined however, by her thrusting her breasts in the air as she is smiling*

But Daddy, Daddy never ever ever calls me a bad girl, he knows that it is so much prettier without all that boring skin! Daddy always takes care of me, always loves me, and never tries to take my toys away, or tell me i'm bad, or send me to the sicky place. Daddy likes it when I play rough with my toys, and when I get that belt, then I will have all the toys I want to play with, as rough as I like!

*Seth seems almost ready to run away, but he can't help but stare at Vivica's cleavage, as she flashes him another winsome, perverted, little girl smile*

But I'm a silly girl, you didn't ask why I need it, you asked why I deserve it, didn't you.

*Vivica walks over to Seth, who is not sure whether to run away or not, she gets right up against him, stretching as if going for a kiss, but as Seth leans in, she knees him hard, right in the testicles, before taking a few steps back, smiling again as if nothing happened*

Well that's easy, see, I am the bestest girl that there ever was, and besides, I am just gonna take it anyway, I mean, no good girl has anything to worry about from a bunch of pointless whores like these, so the belt is already mine, near as I can tell.

*As the other contestants seem just about ready to pounce, Vivica turns back, smiling at them, the look in her eyes conveying nothing sane, it is enough to stop them, at least long enough for her to step out between the ropes, and walk down the steps to the arena floor.

Mike: Interesting! I can't wait to see this match next week!

Rocky; I'm pulling for Vivica! She is sexy!

The camera's cut from the remaining bombshells in the ring, to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

The camera's come back from the commercial, as we see Gommenta already in the ring, as Mr Blood is coming out and down the ramp by himself.

Mike: For those who are just joining us, we've already see the return of Smokey.

Rocky: But for how long!? I hope someone gets him on his meds!

Mike: We also saw a stellar match between Kyojin and Divine.

Rocky: And now we are going to see Gommenta go 1 on 1 with Mr Blood.

Mike: And we've just been told that both Gaileo, Schweizner, and Mr Black have been barred from ringside during it!

Blood is in the ring now, as the ref turns, and signals for the bell.


Mr. Blood (Undertaker) vs. Gommenta (Kane)
(Start 7:05 End 12:10)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dWd4B4Onu2o

Gommenta brings Blood down with a massive chokeslam in the middle of the ring! Gommenta goes for the cover!

One! Two! NO!

Blood gets the shoulder up! Gommenta gets back to his feet and stomps away at Blood, but Blood still manages to get to his feet. Gommenta strikes Blood hard, but Blood shakes it off and hits Gommenta back, and then the two start exchanging blows!

Gommenta! Blood! Gommenta! Blood! Gommenta! Blood! Blood! BLOOD!

Blood gets the upper hand and hits a nasty right hook on Gommenta, and then hits a brutal uppercut to Gommenta's jaw, sending him back into the turnbuckle! Blood throws rights and lefts into Gommenta's stomach, and then brings a knee up to his gut, knocking the wind out of Gommenta. Blood grabs Gommenta and drops him with a double arm DDT, and then scales the turnbuckle.

Mike: This can only mean one thing, Rocky!

Rocky: The shooting star press! Lets see it happen.

Blood has Gommenta in his sights, and then flies from the top and connects with the shooting star press!! Blood rolls around the ring, favoring his stomach while Gommenta rolls out of the ring. Blood slowly gets back to his feet and sees Gommenta using the apron to pull himself back to his feet. Blood walks to the side with Gommenta, but Gommenta grabs Blood by the ankles and pulls him down and then drags him out of the ring, bouncing his head off of the thinly padded floor below!

Mike: Oh my gawd! Did you hear that thud!?

Rocky: That had to hurt.

Gommenta picks Blood up, and then rams him into the apron hard a few times before finally rolling him back into the ring. Gommenta slides in after Blood and goes for the cover!

One! Two! Blood grabs the rope! Gommenta looks at the ref and argues with him, but the ref keeps telling Gommenta that Blood grabbed the rope! Gommenta is livid! He drags Blood to the center of the ring and covers him again!

One! Two! Blood gets the shoulder up!

Gommenta screams with frustration, and goes on the outside and starts to take apart the steel ring steps! Blood slowly gets to his feet and Gommenta sees this, so Gommenta slides back into the ring, but Blood kicks him in the gut and sets him up for the Blood Drop, but then Gaileo comes running through the crowd, hops the barrier and slides into the ring, and then knocking Blood down!

The referee calls for the bell! Mr. Blood wins via DQ!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match as a result of a disqualification, Mr Blood!

Gaileo helps Gommenta to his feet, and the two men keep beating on Blood.

Mr Black comes running out from the back and straight into the ring, but it's no use. Damaged Goods plant Black as soon as he enters the ring with a double big boot, and the proceed to boot the beatdown on the big man. After a few moments, Schweizner comes walking out from the back with the tag championships on his shoulder. *Sebastian Schweizner slides into the ring, both titles swung over a shoulder, and surveys the damage Gommenta and Gaileo has caused. He orders Gaileo to grab a chair, before he is handed a mic by a stagehand. Gaileo sets up the chair in the ring, before Schweizner lays the titles in front of the chair, before sitting down. The crowd begins jeering as Schweizner sighs*

[bearkg88]

Schweizner: When will you illiterate creatures learn to keep quiet? There are far more people, like moi, who deserves your attention, respect, and love, without being interrupted!

*The crowd boos louder, before Schweizner rolls up his sleeve, and stares at his watch*

Schweizner: You pathetic imbeciles need to realize something. These lifeless bodies in the ring, are just a speck of the damage Damaged Goods is capable of creating. What you don't see, you distasteful insects, are that Damaged Goods have more in their arsenal, than what you all know of. And Mr. Blood, Mr. Black.

*Schweizner stares at Black Blooded, both laying face down on the mat*

Schweizner: Right now you are within reach of the IWA Tag Team Titles, but you're not going to get any closer to them. You couldn't defeat Gommenta or Gaileo in a steel cage match, and that was with Victor Elric and Ivan Draymen as distractions.

But it's not just your wrestling ability that is over-rated. It's also this “gimmick” you have. Motorcycle riders. It sickens me to the core, how a biker gang can take over a wrestling promotion at the snap of a finger. Their head is so far stuck up their own ass, that they don't appreciate what actual wrestling is. They're just “big guys”. Green guys who don't know a thing about the business! And they think that their

Oh, and none of this “nothing personal” crap. Because it is personal. They stand in the way of you getting paid. All Mr. Black, Mr. Blood, Kyojin, KJ Punk, AJ Dixon, Rob Rage, Mr. Smyth, Darius, Shining Light, Malcolm Adonis, Oscar Layman, Ryan Wells, Brock Edwards, Matt Ryder, and even Athena cares about, is collecting a pay-check at the end of the week. Black Blooded creates the biggest crime, because they get the fan to respect them, for their accomplishments when they don't respect the business!

It's Gommenta and Gaileo that is bringing fighting, brawling and wrestling back to IWA. They've been trained in combat sports. They love professional wrestling more than anybody in the back! They love professional wrestling more than anyone of you! They may not fully understand the concept, but with me leading them, it doesn't matter. They can annihilate anyone IWA has to offer! And Black Blooded. You are the first victims. And that is nothing personal. Just business

Hell. In A Cell. *The Crowd Pops*. Black Blooded, Damaged Goods are going to teach you the meaning of wrestling, and if it's inside the cell, well then let me remind you from the good 'ole WWF days. Wrestlemania, the Big Bossman suffered torture at the hands of the Undertaker! The man who can no longer be with us got hanged on the biggest stage in wrestling history. And Full Throttle serves as the final stage before the new biggest stage in wrestling, so it's inevitable, it's destiny, that the ever controversial Black Blooded face their doom, in the steel structure.

Gommenta can slam Mr. Black's head against the wall, his forehead will become split, and blood pouring from his skull. Gaileo can throw Mr. Blood from the ring apron, back first into the cell, his body bruised, bleeding and battered. And not only is it legal – it's encouraged! There's no coming out of a Hell in a Cell match unharmed, but you see, Damaged Goods are making history: the holders of the most prestigious championship in IWA history, the only title holders to be able to defend their titles against their planned opponents, in IWA history.

What about the match having to have red liquid pouring down a face of both bikers? The Elimination First Blood Match! *another crowd pop* Anything legal: ladders, chairs, trash cans, kendo sticks, bloody Spanish announce tables or even a mannequin head! The pain suffered by Dave and Dom – or whatever Black Blooded are really called – will be like taking it up the arse from the Devil's Pitchfork!

Think of Ric Flair bleeding. Imagine him screaming. That is like heaven, to the mental pain Damaged Goods goes through on a daily basis! So inflicting that physical pain on other human beings is like Christmas to them. And a first blood match does that. They reach a stage where they are classed as unable to compete further! That is what Damaged Goods live for.


Tornados are feared, as are Damaged Goods. Bodyslamming someone on the mat hurts twice as hard when you go through a table. Damaged Goods will have their hands raised at the end of the match if it's in a Tornado Tables match*crowd cheers*.

Damaged Goods know a thing or two about destruction. Look at their agents name for god's sake! Good Practice through a table hurts like a bitch, and if a tornado tables match is what these... moronic douchebags want, well then it's you that suffers Black and Blood. What happens when you get hit by the Austrian Crack? Or gets locked in the Gailen Theory? Your bones will be snapped in half, that's what. And being put through a table? Well that just adds to the pain

You see, Gaileo and Gommenta are esoteric monsters. They are only understood by a small group of people. Their brains function a certain way, that very few human beings understand, with myself being one of them. My job is to not only lead them to the best things possible, but to encourage you all to take a less dimwitted view on people with mental incapacities. People with mental disablement are people too, no worse, no better!

But you see, there are most esoteric creatures in IWA. They may not be right in the head, but they are still the most self centred, egotistical jackasses in IWA. They are: Kayfabulous! *crowd pop* For those unaware, if – nay. When – Damaged Goods retain their championships at Full Throttle, they will go onto Destined for Immorality – the biggest show of IWA's year – Kayfablous is one of the possible opponents that will face Damaged Goods for the titles

The internet nerds who think it's funny to break the fourth wall. But what they don't understand, is that whether scipted or not, whether in the octagon or the four sided ring. Even the classic TNA six sided ring – Damaged Goods can rip their heads off! They have no muscle! The closest they ever came to a girl, is talking to one on the internet. Damaged Goods are annihilation machines, and they will realise that when the time is right.

Or what about the Hart Foundation! 3 Harts who- *Schweizner looks over to a stagehand, who shakes his head*. What? The Hart Foundation isn't in IWA? Oh wait – I mean the less awesome pairing of Two of a Kind! *Again, the stagehand shakes his head, as Schweizner sighs*. No, Two of a Kind were the no talented trolls. The Australian geezers? Don't you remember them?

So instead it's the even less skilled Three of a Kind! Cody and-. And- And I forget the other two. But they won't be winning the tag titles at Full Throttle. They won't even be challenging. Their just like another tag team – Brock Edwards and Matt Ryder – rip offs of WWE gimmicks! Where's the creativity lads? No effort equals no titles! And – to partially steal Kayfablous' gimmick – that applies to everyone in every company – particularly the ones our “agent” is involved in. See, I'm shoot on people in different feds. One more reason why you should love me.

And finally, what about the Infection!? *Loud crowd heat*. The invaders! Tweedle dumb and tweedle dumber. Now, I respect everything they accomplished wherever they've been – even in the fed that cannot be named. Well, it can, but that seems to be the general attitude to that great federation.

But anyway – they get praise from everyone – respect from everyone – when they invade this very company – yet the longest reigning tag team champions in IWA don't? *Schweizner stands up, and kicks the chair out of the ring*. Damaged Goods is tired of being in the background!

So Black Blooded, you will be made an example of! We are leading the tag team division to the top of IWA. But don't worry – it's nothing personal. Just Business!

*The crowd jeers, before Schweizner slides out of the ring. Gaileo and Gommenta follow over the top rope.


???: Hold on there!

The Insane-O-Tron has come to life, as we see Smokey sitting inside of his redecorated office.

Smokey: Now, I made it clear that no one was to interfere in this match, and Schwiezner, since your little boy wanted to stick his nose where it didn't belong, so he will face the consequences. Next week, it'll be Gaileo going up against Black Blooded in a handicap match!

The fans actually pop at this statement, as Schweizner looks on. The tron dies, as we hear Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Huge news! Gaileo going up against Black Blooded!

Rocky: It's unfair! This is 1/2 of the tag champs we are talking about!

The camera's cut from Schweizner and Damaged Goods going up the ramp and surveying their work in the ring, to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we see Van Hooligan X walking alongside Ramon down the hall, presumambly headed to the ring for his match. Suddenly, Smokey appears out of nowhere, smiling.

Smokey: And where you going Van?

VHX: I have a match

Smokey: Oh, I guess you didn't get the memo. I sent Cody and Ryan Hart home. Your match with Cody will be next week. Actually all three members of Three of a Kind will be involved in matches next week. Cody will face you, Ryan will face Ron Macoonie, and Ashley will be in the Vanity Championship match. So...I suggest you go home.

Smokey smirks, as he walks off. Ramon and Van stand there talking to each other, but it's inaudible, as the camera's cut back to the ring where we see Killa, Steele, and Bushido already in the ring.

Mike: Wow! Huge news for next week! Ron MaCoonie vs Ryan Hart and Cody Hart vs Van Hooligan X!

Rocky: And now we get this huge tag match! It involves 4 of the 6 men that fans could possibly pick to represent Smyth and Kyojin at Full Throttle!

Malcolm Cage (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=1dbREJbr_Bw)

Malcolm Cage comes out from the back to a good pop from the fans, but he doesn't seem as cheerful as he normally is.

Mike: For those noticing, Cage is kind of been pissed for the last week.

Rocky: He lost his championship in JBW this past week. I can't blame him for being pissed!

Mike: Well hopefully he uses that motivation to fuel this match tonight!

Cage heads down the ramp and into the ring, as he looks at Bushido. The ref turns, as the bell rings.


Killa(miz)/Dave Steele(big show) vs Bushido(cena)/Malcolm Cage(Batista)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nWinfL37Yvo
(start at 3:53, end at 5:39)


Killa misses the clothesline in the corner, as Bushido stumbles to his corner, tagging in a fresh Malcolm Cage. Cage climbs into the ring, as Killa is out off the corner now. Cage charges, dropping Killa with a big clothesline! Cage looks, as Steele is attempting to get into the ring. Cage charges, and connects with a dropkick, sending Steele to the outside! Cage is back to his feet, as is Killa, as Killa goes for a clothesline, but Cage ducks it. Killa spins, as Cage grabs Killa, and lifts him into the air with a suplex. Cage drops Killa onto the top rope, suspending him in the air using the rope. Cage turns the move into a spinning neckbreaker off the top rope, driving Killa into the mat. Cage covers Killa!

1....2...!

Steele pulls Killa out of the ring, breaking up the pinfall attempt. Steele lifts Killa up, telling him to come to his senses, as Killa seems out of it. Bushido is back in the ring now, at the ropes, as Cage runs at the opposite ropes, and then bounces back, as he uses the lift from Bushido to go flying through the air, and takes Steele and Killa out on the outside! Cage is back up, as the fans pop for Malcolm!


Mike: What a fast paced match this has been!


Rocky: I wonder who is going to win!


Mike: Well we will find out after this commercial break!


~Commercial~


The camera's come back, to see Steele and Bushido as the legal men. Steele has Bushido in the corner, and is unloading with wicked back elbows to the face of Bushido! After a few more shots, Bushido drops to a sitting position in the turnbuckle. Steele grins, stepping away. He then charges back into the corner, and drives a knee right into the face of Bushido! Steele isn't done though, as he pulls Bushido out from the corner and lifts him to his feet. Steele spins Bushido like he is going for a clothesline, but instead drives a big forearm into the throat of Bushido! Steele drops, and covers Bushido.


Mike: And Bushido kicks out before 3! Man, Steele really seems to be focusing on the head of Bushido.


Rocky: Yeah, maybe he is trying to knock some sense into Bushido! Ha!


Steele gets to his feet, lifting Bushido up. Dave whips Bushido into the ropes, and as he bounces back, Steele goes for a big boot, but Bushido ducks it! Bushido bounces off the other ropes, and comes back, taking Steele out with a flying forearm! Both men are down, but Bushido is slowly crawling to his corner. He is almost there, as Steele tags in Killa. Bushido dives at the last second, tagging in Cage. Cage springboards off the top rope, and takes Killa out with a flying clothesline! Killa is back up, as Cage drops Killa with a scoop slam. Cage runs into the ropes, springboarding off with a lionsault, but Killa's knees are up! Cage lands on his feet though, and grabs the legs of Killa instead. Cage positions himself, and falls backwards, launching Killa into the air. Killa collides with the top turnbuckle, as he stumbles back. Cage is to his feet, as he looks at the Insane-O-Tron.


Rocky: What the hell!?


Mike: Cage ducks an attack from behind from Steele, and Steele takes out his tag partner! Ha!


Steele is pissed that one was pulled over on him, as he turns around, only to be taken out over the top to the outside by Bushido with a clothesline! Cage is posed, waiting, as Killa slowly gets to his feet. T-Bone Suplex! Cage drops Killa with the suplex, and holds onto Killa's leg, going for the pin!

1...2....3!


Emily Davis: The winners of this match, Bushido and Malcolm Cage!


Cage is immediately attacked by Steele, as both men end up on the outside of the ring, brawling up the ramp. The camera is turned back to the ring though, where we see Killa getting to his feet. Bushido is in the ring now, steel chair in hand. Bushido goes for a wild swing, but Killa ducks it, and kicks Bushido in the gut, causing Bushido to drop the chair. Killa quickly grabs it, and smashes Bushido in the face, dropping him hard! Killa smiles with a sick sadistic grin, as he takes the chair, wrapping it around the wrist off Bushido. Killa raises a foot into the air!


Mike: NO! SOMEONE STOP THIS! NO!


Killa stomps down, crushing Bushido's wrist between the parts of the chair. Bushido is screaming in pain, as officials rush hour, but Killa is already out of the ring, smiling at his handy work.


Mike: That was uncalled for! The match was over!


Rocky: So what! Killa sent a message tonight! Street thug style yo!


Killa is walking up the ramp, still looking on at the damage he has done, while smiling. The camera's fade to a commercial break.


~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we see Mr Smyth is already in the ring.

Mike: Thanks for coming back! Now it's time to find out who Smyth is going to face!

Rocky: I have a hunch on who it is!

The Endurance Champion! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67m9E6uDgxs)

The fans explode with cheers as Kyojin bursts onto the stage full of energy. He has the Endurance Championship wrapped in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand, but he doesn’t speak immediately, instead he heads over to the side of the stage and begins to pump up the crowd, using the adrenaline they’re channeling to him to send it right back. He walks back to the centre of the stage and holds the Endurance Championship up high as in the ring, Mr. Smyth scowls. Finally, Kyojin brings the microphone up to his lips and begins to talk.

Kyojin: Smyth, Smyth, Smyth, Smyth- last week I have to give you full credit, last week- you proved your ability to pick a worthy opponent for me, well done. I mean, the two on one thing means you’re not about to stick to your word, but it’s nothing I didn’t expect from you.

But at the same time, damn it was good to see you get your ass kicked by Rob Rage!

The fans explode with cheers and begin a Rob Rage chant as Kyojin smiles.

Kyojin: Yep, that’s why you gotta love Rob Rage- that guy can kick somebody’s ass almost as good as I can.

The fans pop loudly once more and begin a Kyojin chant.

Kyojin: And before I get onto your opponent tonight- and I will get to your opponent in a minute Smyth, right now, I’d like to address somebody else. That man is the brand new IWA World Champion Shaz.

The fans boo loudly for Shaz’s name.

Kyojin: Now don’t get me wrong, it’s great to see that the IWA World Championship is no longer in the hands of The Infection- that was a poison that needed to be stopped quickly and I have to give Shaz props for doing that- for stopping their momentum before it even begins, but what I have a problem with Shaz, is what you did after the match.

You proved that your attitude change was simply a way to get these fans on your back, because you knew that without their help, you’d never have become the world champion. You’re a cowardly, deceitful piece of shit and I swear to god if anybody gives me a chance against you again, I’ll tear your face off.

The fans pop loudly as Kyojin looks around and down at Smyth again who is leaning on the ropes, waiting for Kyojin to actually address him again.

Kyojin: As for tonight Smyth, well last week- you picked a tag team and it actually inspired me for my choice tonight- but don’t worry, you won’t have to face a tag team tonight. Instead, I’ve got one of the most talented members of the IWA roster to face you, and I know for a fact that you’re gonna get your ass kicked- again.

Instead of Rob Rage, I decided to go somewhere a little more closer to my own social life, and we may not always see eye to eye but I know this guy has my back, so tonight Smyth, you’re going to face a man I know very well.

So well in fact, that I formed a tag team with this man.

The fans immediately begin to cheer as they know who Kyojin is about to introduce.

Kyojin: Ladies & gentlemen, please help me welcome the man who is a close friend of mine, a man who kicks people’s ass with me on a weekly basis on Brutality, and a man that has a lot of pent up anger that I’m sure he’ll take out on you.

Everybody, The Sexual Sensation...Malcolm Adonis!

The fans explode as Adonis walks out onto the stage wearing a kimono. Kyojin looks him up and down and shakes his head but a small smile appears on his face as Malcolm poses for the fans in the kimono. Kyojin holds out his hand and Adonis embraces Kyo, before he begins to walk down the ramp to a waiting Smyth in the ring as Kyo watches on from the ramp. Adonis climbs into the ring, as he looks back at Kyojin, and nods, as Kyojin heads to the back. Adonis turns back to Smyth, as the ref signals for the bell.

Mr Smyth(Dolph Ziggler) vs Malcolm Adonis(Kofi Kingston)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=15XWphAdnyQ
(start at 2:58, end at (9:24)


Smyth seems frustrated after not getting the pin again, as he gets to his feet. Adonis is using the ropes, pulling himself up, as Smyth runs into the ropes. He comes running back, as Adonis charges at Smyth, and both men collide with double clothesline! Neither man is moving, as the ref checks, and then starts the count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!


Rocky: YES! SMyth is back to his feet breaking the count! Come on Mr Smyth...beat that man whore Adonis!


Smyth goes to Adonis, reaching down to grab him, as Malcolm kicks Smyth hard in the gut. Smyth stumbles back, but is quick to go back at Adonis, only to be kicked hard in the gut once more! Adonis gets to his knees now, as Smyth goes once more, and Adonis connects with a punch to the gut. Smyth is keeled over, as Adonis gets to his feet, lifting Smyth into the air and drops him with a samoan drop! Adonis hooks the leg!

1....2....!

Smyth kicks out before 3! Adonis sits up, as Smyth is slowly getting to his feet. The fans are rallying behind Adonis, as Malcolm gets to his feet, and runs into the ropes. He bounces back, taking Smyth down with his good shoulder using a shoulder tackle! Smyth goes down, but is getting back up, as Adonis hits the other ropes, and bounces back, taking Smyth down this time with a clothesline! Smyth is getting back to his feet, slower this time, as Adonis lifts Smyth into the air and drops him with a spinebuster! Adonis is back to his feet, as the fans explode for him. Adonis turns, standing at the head of Smyth, as he kisses a bicep. He winks at the camera, as he runs to the ropes, bouncing off each side. He comes back to the middle at Smyth. ADONIS ELBOW!


Mike: SMYTH AVOIDED IT! OH MAN!


Smyth rolls away at the last second, as Adonis lands on his elbow. Adonis is getting back to his feet, holding his elbow, as Smyth grabs Adonis, lifting him into the air. THE RULE! Smyth drops Adonis from the samoan hold position into a facebuster! Smyth covers Adonis!

1....2....3!


Emily Davis: The winner of this match, Mr Smyth!

Mike: I can't help but think the events earlier in the night have clouded Adonis's mind.

Rocky: Yeah, he did seem a little out of it, but who can blame him?

Mike: I can't. Shining is playing some sick head games with someone Malcolm cares for.

Smyth has rolled out of the ring, and is making his way up the ramp, as the camera's cut to a commercial break.

~Commercial~

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Shaz (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpMgRbmZH6A)

Shaz's music hits, as there are mixed reactions from the crowd as he makes his way to the ring with his belt wrapped under his chain, along with a slick grey suit and a pink shirt

Shaz: Wow. It feels great.

*Mixed reactions from the crowd again*

Shaz: After I cashed in my briefcase to win the IWA title, I hopped on my Twitter Machine, to see over a million tweets, asking why I attacked Rob Rage, and why I cashed in my briefcase. Well it's simple isn't it? I used every single one of you, to get what I want. And that is this belt. That's right, I used all of you. Because that way, you would respect me, that way, management would respect me. If y'all really thought I was turning into a goodie two shoes babyface, then y'all must be out of you minds!

*Crowd boo Shaz, as he smirks. But he holds his belt up high*

Shaz: And, what way to prove that I was a bad guy again, by laying out the one who kisses your asses. Rob Rage. I'm pretty sure, he enjoys kissing your asses, as much as you enjoy kissing his. Rob Rage, is a fake ass motherfucker who is IWA's version of a popstar. He gets all the praise, but you tools don't understand that I am better than him. You see Rob Rage, you call yourself the Best of British, but that is complete bullshit. Why? Because I am the best in the world, thus I'm better than you! You get me?!

*Crowd boo, and chant SHAZ AIN'T THE BEST! As Shaz laughs*

Shaz: I'm not the best? Well that's funny, because when I pretended to be the good guy, you all eventually agreed with me about being the best! So where the fuck is the logic in that? You people don't have a clue! And then we also see, AJ Dixon bitching about how he lost his belt during his first defence. Well tough. I had a briefcase that contained an IWA title shot. And I could cash it in anytime I wanted. So I cashed it in, when I desired. To prove that I am the best wrestler that ever existed!

And then earlier tonight, as AJ Dixon was bitching about losing his title. Smokey, Daniel May, or whatever this freaks name is, came out and announced a 6 man match for Destined for Immortality. Which includes Rob Rage, AJ Dixon. Darius, KJ Punk, and another mystery mongrel! In a match also known as Maximum Anarchy! The match contains a massive cell, with parts of the ceiling and walls, being covered in barbed wire! Along with some sweet weapons under the ring!

Light tubes, thumbtacks, brass knuckles, you name it! And the way to win, will be, by pinning your opponent one-two-three, and the keeping them on the ground until the count of 10! To eliminate your opponent! Now that is absolutely mental, and the match will go to show what Shaz is all about. I'll lay anyone out with a DDT, BITW, onto the thumbtacks, lightbulb, anything. And it'll go to show, that when I am in the ring. I am an absolute insane motherfucker, willing to hurt my opponent at any cost, so I can win my match!

And all you twats, must have been thinking that Shaz must be pissed off about the main event for Destined for Immortality! But no, I absolutely love challenge. And to retain my world title, in a match like that, will prove that I am the best. It will establish me as the man! The man who has took the ball, and ran with it! But the man, I am more focused on, is Rob Rage. Because he, is the one who won the Insane Asylum. Obviously, he only eliminated one person, and he only won the match because he was fresh going into the match!

But, I always have a target. And Rob Rage, is that target. Rob Rage, I will annihilate you to orbit. Rob, I will kick your ass all over the arena, and I will make you suffer like a bitch come Full Throttle! When I team up with Chris Divine, to take Rob Rage and Saggitarius Blue on, I'll assure y'all that will be my chance to make this guy feel the biggest pain ever since returning to Efedding! You see, I am not scared of anybody. Especially not Rage, so Rage, get your fat ass out here!

*Shaz waits for Rage, but Rage doesn't come out, so Shaz smirks*

Shaz: So since that pussy won't come out, I have some other things to get off my chest!

*Shaz takes a newspaper out of his pocket, and starts laughing his head off*

Shaz: Can you see the damn headline of this newspaper?! It says in bold "Big One For Shaz", and I am absolutely loving it. This world champion, has everything now that it's in the possession of the best! But because I will be the greatest champion that IWA will ever have. I'll be polishing this title single day, I wake up! And I'll treat it, with the prestige and the goods that this belt deserves! I'll scrub off the dirt that KJ Punk, and AJ Dixon have given this belt!

Why will do this? Simple! Because I'm the best in the world at what I do. And there is nothing, and I mean NOTHING that can take that away from me! Especially not AJ Dixon, Darius, KJ Punk, this mystery mongrel and Rob Ra-

Rob Rage (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=uDd16QVdBAA)

The crowd explodes as Rob Rage bursts onto the stage, cutting off the new champion.

Rage: Sorry I was late mate. I heard you call me out, and I came as soon as I could, but I was just too busy laughing to get here with any real speed. I mean, Best in the World? You? That’s the best joke I’ve heard in yonks!

Shaz glares down at Rage after he makes a pun at his expense, while Rob strolls down to the ring, clapping hands with fans before nonchalantly rolling under the bottom rope into the ring, and standing up next to Shaz.

Rage: You see Shazzy, you come out here, calling yourself the best in the world and all that jazz, when in reality what have you actually done? Sure, you’re the World Champion around here. Only for another month and a half now, but you’re the world champ none the less. But how did you get it? Oh yeah, that’s right, you cashed in a Money in the Bank briefcase on a prone champion after he’d already defended his belt. But hey, that’s the whole idea of the Money in the Bank, so fair enough.

Oh, I almost forgot that wasn’t it, was it? Oh no, nowhere near. You see, even though you had the advantage of the briefcase after the former champ had gone through a gruelling title defence, you still couldn’t get the job done on your own now could you. Oh, yeah, that’s right, isn’t it. You needed help. You needed help from me.

And yeah, I helped you. I helped you because I don’t like Dixon, and I don’t like what he stands for. I don’t like the Infection. So when the opportunity arrived, I took it. I ended his undeserving title reign. Sadly, I didn’t realise I was going to create another.

Shaz, the only reason you’re World Champion is because of me. And at Destined for Immortality I’m going to be the reason you’re no longer a world champion. I gave you that title, and I’ll be the one to take it away. Shaz, you went from having a friend in Rob Rage, to having an enemy. And ask anybody, the last thing you want on this Earth is the Best of British bearing down on you with bad intentions. But you’ve gone one step further. You’ve got the Best of British bearing down on you with bad intentions, inside a cage with nowhere to run.

And another thing. You have the gall. You of all people. You have the gall to belittle my win in the Insane Asylum. You! Shaz, the one who is only relevant due to a combination of somebody helping him and him cashing in a briefcase on a weakened challenger. Yeah, sure, at Lost Cause I only eliminated one person. But you know what, he was the last person. And nobody eliminated me. In fact, nobody has beaten me yet here in IWA, and of all people you’re not going to be the first.

Sure, I only eliminated one person to earn myself a spot in the Maximum Anarchy match, but I beat what was in front of me. And that is exactly what I’m going to do at Destined for Immortality. There’s gonna be six… Well, at least five, probably six, world class competitors in that cage. But I’m going to beat what’s in front of me yet again, and I’m going to prove why I’m not only the Best of British, but the All Around Best.

Come the finale of Destined For Immortality, there’s going to be one man standing tall. The last sound of the night is going to be the ring announcer announcing ANNNNNNDDD NEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWW IWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WOOOORRRRRLD!!!!!!

Darius (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=kOaqcfTZgno)

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Darius burst through the curtians with a microphone in hand

Darius: DAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSS !

The crowd explodes with boos as Darius laughs and makes his way down the ramp and into the ring[/QUOTE]

Darius: Are you fucking serious!? You think you are going to become the new champion at Destined for Immortality?! Do you know who is going to be in that match?! Of course you do, you're fucking staring at him! I will be the one walking out with that championship, Rage, not you, and not Shazzy poo. Just because you consider yourself a veteran in this type of industry does not make you better than Shaz, but then again everyone is better than Shaz so I guess I can let you off the hook with that one, but you aren’t better than me …

Darius looks down at his TWE world championship on his shoulder.

Darius: I have credibility, what do you have? You have nothing at all. To be honest, the fans just want to see the IWA champion Shaz vs. the TWE champion Darius!!

The crowd explodes with boos

Darius: Let’s just go through a quick list. We have already covered the fact that Rage has no sense of credibility under his belt … Well that is because he doesn’t have a belt to put anything under. I think it is time for you to hang up your boots, Mr. Rage, because your time in the e-fedding business is up, and I will just send you straight into retirement after Destined for Immortality anyway.

Darius: Shaz, you won the championship because of a bitch move. You cashed in on a helpless Dixon … But you would have never of won if it wasn’t for me. So why don’t you just do me a favor, we all know what damage I can do to you, so at Destined for Immortality … Just lay down, and let me pin your puny ass, alright?

The crowd boos

Darius: You all like to boo don’t you? Well, if you want to boo, let me mention the former IWA champion, Primetime AJ Dixon! You all love him right?!

The crowd screams no!

Darius: I thought so. Dixon, you lost the championship to Shaz in a very short amount of time. You’re contract should be TERMINATED. Anyone as skill-less as you should not have a contract with IWA. The only reason you had that championship in the first place is because you and your Infected butt buddies stole it from me, and then you went and lost it!! You are pathetic! I mean come on, even KJ Punk held it longer than you did, and he sucks!

The crowd boos and chants KJ Punk!

Darius: Oh, you all don’t like me making fun of Mr. Punk? I mean come on now, is he REALLY a champion!?

The crowd starts to chant Yes! Yes! Yes!

Darius: Oh shut the hell up you tools. Punk is no more of a champion than Dixon is. Once I take that championship from Shaz, I will hold the title until the day I die, because I am the one who is the best in the world! Not Rob Rage, not Primetime AJ Dixon, not Shaz, and sure as hell not KJ Punk! So Punk, I know your listening … So listen close, at Destined for Immortality, I will be the one who walks out with the IWA championship … saying out loud … WINNER WINNER!

KJ Punk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=fr1XpRARgrY)

Punk: Damn, Darius are you obsessed with me or something? You do all those creepy videos about you freaking out over me continuously beating you over and over and over and over and over…

The crowd chants OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER

Punk: And now you’re out here stealing my catch phrases? That’s pretty sad. Almost as sad as you showing off a championship that you won in another fed. I’m sure you won it by some low brow method because I don’t remember the last time you won a match! And tonight, or at Destined for Immortality will be no different! I just hope that the fans vote Punk vs Darius for Full Throttle so that I can beat your ass again just for the fun of it.

Punk turns his attention to Rage

Punk: Now Rob, it’s been an honor fighting alongside you in the past and I look up to you as a man and a competitor. But I will not hesitate to put you down if you get in my way of reclaiming the IWA Championship. I never should’ve lost that championship and that’s why I took out Dixon and that’s why I’ll take out Shaz. Whoever holds that championship before it returns around my waist will always be looking over their shoulder because I’ll be gunning for them with a rolling elbow! Even if that man is you Rob!

The crowd gets excited at the prospect of Punk vs Rage

Punk: And then there’s hood rat Shaz. Out here cussin’ like it makes him cool or something. You’re a child. A little immature boy who doesn’t deserve the power that the championship gives you. You always talk about how tough you are, yet you win the championship by beating a man who went one on one with the Punk, then got attacked by about four different people and then got laid out by ANOTHER rolling elbow! Hell, a dead man could’ve won the match after all that went down! That’s why I won’t be shocked when you lose the title in your first defense and I definitely won’t be shocked win you lose it to me.

The crowd pops

Punk: At Destined for Immortality, I’m going to take part in one of the most brutal, sadistic matches that’s ever been conceived. A steel cage, light tubes, thumbtacks, tables, and six of the craziest mofos on the planet locked inside. It’s certain to be a massacre for the ages and all of us will spill our blood in the mat for that title. But you see the difference is that I crave the violence. I feed on it. When my blood starts flowing down my face and I get just a taste of it, I become a monster. I will not stop until all five of you are lying motionless on the mat and my hand is raised as the winner. Then I’ll climb to the top of the cell, hold MY championship high and on the biggest stage I’ve been on scream for the world to know…..

WINNER WINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

CHICKEN DINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Punk drops his mic, as Shaz climbs out of the ring and heads over to the announce table. A ref comes out from the back and into the ring, as he signals for the bell.

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Triple H/Darius vs Rob Rage/Chris Benoit vs KJ Punk/Shawn Michaels

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sBEbB_fB6UY
(start at 1:25, end at 6:31)


Rage has Darius in the corner after two thunderous chops. Rage chops Darius once more, to another big woo! Rob lifts Darius to a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Rage takes a step back, and then lunges at Darius with a British Uppercut! Darius is hit hard by the european uppercut, as he wobbles on the top rope. Rage climbs to the second rope, grabbing Darius, and then climbs to the top.


Mike: Both men are at the top! This can't be good!


Rocky: This is great! Someone could get hurt!


Shaz: And I won't cry one tear drop if someone gets hurt.


Rage sends Darius flying off the top with super double r suplex! Darius flies through the air after the double underhook suplex off the top, and lands hard in the center of the ring. Rage is to his feet, as Punk comes up from behind Rage, grabbing him around the waist. Punk position Rage, and smashes him on the back with a forearm. Punk nails a big german suplex, dropping Rage onto Darius. Punk has the bridge, as Rage is on top of Darius.


Mike: Wait...who is pinning who!?


1......2!


Rocky: Darius and Rage both kick out, so it doesn't matter!


Shaz: Damn it! I thought Rage was going to lose!


Punk is back to his feet, as Darius is still down. Rage is back up, as both men begin to trade blows!

Punk!
Rage!
Punk!
Rage!
Punk!
Rage!
Rage!
Rage!

Rage has the upperhand, as he irish whips Punk into the ropes. Punk comes bouncing back, as Rage backdrops Punk over the top rope to the outside!



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sBEbB_fB6UY
(start at 8:14, end at 13:18)


Punk takes Darius down with the clothesline, and then hits the ropes. Punk bounces back, and catches Darius with a running neckbreaker. Punk reaches down, lifting Darius back to a standing position. Punk hooks Dairus up for a suplex, as he goes to lift Darius, Darius converts his body into deadweight, stopping the lift. Punk attempts to lift Darius once more, but this time Darius counters, turning the lift into a roll up attempt for himself.

1.....2..


Rocky: Punk kicks out! No!


Rage is back into the ring now, as Punk and Darius are getting to their feet. They both turn, as Rage charges, taking both men down with a double clothesline! Rage runs into the ropes, as he bounces back, catching Darius who is back to his feet, lifting him into the air and dropping him with a running spinebuster! The fans are going wild for Rage, as Rob gets back to his feet, and turns. Punk goes for a stiff kick, but Rage catches the kick!


Mike: Rage is a beast!


Rocky: He is disgraced to IWA!


Mike: No he isn't!


Shaz: Yes he is.


Rage pulls Punk in, and nails Punk with the British Suplex! Punk is dropped by the hammerlock suplex, as Rage covers him.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVU11n1MOEk&amp;list=UL
(start at 2:36, end at 7:27)


Mike: WOW! What a match this has been so far!!!!


Shaz: It would be a much better match if the World Champ was in it.


Rocky: All three men are down! I honestly have no clue who is going to win this!


Darius rolls onto his stomach, and gets to his hands and knees, as Rage is slowly getting to his feet. Darius is now to his feet, and runs into the ropes, as Rage is back to his feet, and Punk is on his knees. Darius comes running back, as Punk is to his feet. SPEAR!


Mike: Rage moves! Rage moves!


Shaz: Ha ha ha!


Darius spears Punk by mistake, as Rage moves out of the way! The fans are just booing, as Rage kicks Darius in the gut, and pulls him in for a powerbomb/piledriver lift. Darius counters, as he lifts Rage up for the Fuck You Bitch, but Rages escapes the attempted move, falling behind Darius. Rage lands on his feet, and runs into the ropes. He bounces back, as Darius connects with a huge big boot! Rage is down, as Darius reaches down, lifting Rage to his feet by his hair. Darius talks some smack into the face of Rage, but as he goes to put Rob into a hold, Rage sucker punches Darius right in the face!


Mike: What the!? Why are they out here!?


All of the members of the Infection come running down the ramp and into the ring. AJ Dixon and Athena double team Rage, as Carlos and Van double team Darius.


Rocky: The ref is calling for the bell!


Mike: He is declaring this match a no contest! Damn the Infection!


Punk is back in the ring, as he takes Van Hooligan X out with a huge rolling elbow. He turns, as he is dropped by a Money Maker from Carlos! Eddings and Kayfabolous come running down the ramp now, as Damian goes straight at Athena, as the two are brawling. Drek and Macoonie start attacking Carlos, as they whip him into the ropes. Ramon bounces back, as he is dropped by a IWCutter! Kayfabolous drop Ramon with the 3d, as Three of a Kind run out to the ring, assaulting Kayfabolous!


Mike: Half of the roster is out here!


Rocky: This is getting too much!


Shaz: Now is my chance.


Dixon takes Rage down with a MugShot! Shaz gets up from the announce desk, and runs into the ring. going straight at Dixon, as both men begin to brawl. Jackson Smith comes out, as Mike Hawk comes out right behind him. They both climb into the ring, as Smith drops Shaz with a stiff right, as Hawk tackles Jackson with a spear! All of the men in the ring are going at it.


Mike: Anarchy to end Chaos!


Rocky: Someone needs to restore order! This is too much!


The camera's fade to an IWA logo as the brawling continues, and the camera then fades to black.

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Moments after IWA's latest CHaos went off the air, a video was posted on youtube. In the hour since, it has received over 100,000 views, and is escalating. The video has been entitled, The Fate of IWA. Below is the video.

*The video fades black before showing a massive explosion and a dark figure that cannot be made out walked towards the screen. As it does a voice spoke calmly.*

"I was just one man. My world collapsed around me and went up in flames, so I disappeared, never to be seen again."

*The figure on screen vanishes suddenly.*

" Amidst the chaos and panic, my disappearance went unnoticed. I was once the most popular man in the world i lived in. I sold millions in merchandise. And that was before I started wrestling, but nobody noticed when i vanished. It's like they just didn't care i was gone. So I got angry. I used my anger to fuel me and eventual my passion came back. Next week, the beginning of my resurrection is here and all those who forgot about me will be forced to remember my name."

*The screen fades into a white screen and the words 7 days appear.*

"You have seven days to prepare, because when I return to the ring. Nobody will be safe from my revenge."

IWA is hoping to have more on this shortly.

[Vandarius]

Filler #1

I heard the 6 Man TLC was Epic. I'M SO TICKED. :(

[Vandarius]

Filler #2

Chaos will be posted shortly, after these fillers ... Maybe.

[Vandarius]

C
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Time!!

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http://sphotos-b.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash3/p206x206/548807_4017496203924_1701595991_n.jpg

Chaos Theme (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=quNwetsPyRI)

The theme for Chaos blares, as the camera's come in and out on fans and their signs. The camera's turn to Mike Johnson and Rocky Reynolds.

Mike: Thanks for joining us folks! We have a huge night ahead, as this is our last stop before Full Throttle!

Rocky: That's putting it lightly! We have a huge main event! Infection vs Rob Rage, KJ Punk, and Darius!

Mike: Yeah! That's actually the fan voted match! The fans got the chance to vote online of the match they wanted to see, and this is what we are going to get!

Rocky: We will also see a Vanity Champion crowned for the first time! My money is on Sugar or Spice!

Mike: No, I'm pulling for Pisces Pink.

Damaged Goods (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA)

*The crowd jeers, as the lights turn out. Eventually, around 10 seconds later, the lights turn on, as Sebastian Schweizner is standing alone on the ramp. He quickly slides into the ring, before resting against the ropes. He motions towards the ramp, where Gommenta and Gaileo come down the ramp on motorcycles! The crowd's heat intensifies, before Gommenta and Gaileo stop on the edge of the ramp. They hop off the bikes, before Gaileo collects a chair from under the ring. He slides it into the ring, before the wrestlers enter, and Gommenta sets up the chair for Schweizner to sit on*


Schweizner: So it's decided. At Full Throttle, *Schweizner motions up to the roof* a 20 foot cell will be lowered down from an arena ceiling just like the one here tonight. It will be lowered down, directly around a wrestling ring - exactly like this one, trapping Gommenta, Gaileo, Mr. Black and Mr. Blood inside. And the first danger to me - is that I am trapped outside. I cannot shout encouragement to my clients. But that didn't matter at Lost Cause. Damaged Goods still walked out IWA Tag Team Champions. But positively Vivica is unable to help her gay best friends


So it's a level playing field. But what Smokey, I need to understand, is how Damaged Goods came out victorious in a steel structure before over Black Blooded - and Victor Elric and Ivan Drayman may I add - but now they have to do it again? Damaged Goods have nothing to prove - and as the most fighting champions - and the holders of the most prestigious championship IWA has to offer - they deserve a pay-per-view off.


And now, you're making Gaileo fight both Black Blooded members in a handicap match, meant to damage one half of the champions - is simply ridiculous. Stacking the odds against Damaged Goods has happened time and time again - the match at Full Throttle will be their first one on one championship match. But we have always triumphed over the bad. We have always beaten our adversary's We are what makes IWA wrestling - and what makes IWA entertainment. We care about holding these championships - not the significant pay rise that comes with it. And we stand out because of it.


And despite us not being in a Tornado Tables match - tables will still be under the ring. Damaged Goods can still double powerbomb Mr. Blood through a table. Despite it now being a first blood match, Gommenta and Gaileo can slam Mr. Black's head against the cage, making him bleed more than Ric Flair does, or how "Mr." Blood senior does on a monthly basis. And Black Blooded - look into my eyes. I know you're here, and I know you're listening before this big match. So lets kick this night off with an upset, You cannot defeat Gaileo or Gommenta in any environment, or with any stipulation hanging over our heads, and tonight is included.


Black Blooded (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1cJrI1mSK4&amp;feature=fvst)


*Black Blooded's theme continues to play, but they are nowhere to be found. Damaged Goods start looking around the ring, Schweizner standing up, expecting a trap*


Mr. Blood: Hey, Retards


*Gaileo and Gommenta start running from one end of the ring to the other, trying to find the source of the voice*


Mr. Blood: Oh for fuck's sake, look up morons.


*Damaged Goods look as the tron lights up, showing Mr. Blood and Mr. Black somewhere backstage. In the bottom corner of the screen can be seen the crudely drawn letters B.B. Indicating that this is Vivica's camera.*


Mr. Blood: There ya go boys, God damn, it's like swimming in oatmeal trying to get through your thick fucking skulls, you probably still don't know why the hell you two are here, do you tards? Can you say "Wrestling"? Try it out, I'm sure that you will get it in time. As for you there Doctor Strangelove, did you really think that we are that fucking stupid? Did you really think that riding down on some jap-shit wannabe choppers would piss us off? Make us forget just what the hell we were doing?


Mr. Black: Fucking Amateurs.


Mr. Blood: See jackass, We've been saying all week, sending out twit messages, updating our Blackbook pages, hell we even put up some videos from this very camera up on the Bloodtube so all the little dirtbags around the world can see it. Tonight is the night that we fucking cripple this walking side-show act, and make damn sure that come Full Throttle, we get what's ours.


I know, I know, you want to bitch and moan, "Oh, why do my ball-washers have to fight in a cage, didn't they do that already, wasn't once enough?" And you know what, you almost have a point. but see, it ain't about what you think those walking lobotomies have proven, it's not about what you think you have accomplished here, it's about making sure that they can't run away once that light bulb flashes and they finally realize just where the fuck they are, cause even the stupidest sister-fucking, meth-making, paint-huffing, sheet-wearin white trash piece of shit here knows damn good and well that your boys just are not prepared to face the Dominant Predators without another team in the way, cage or no cage, steel or no steel. Course, if I was you, I would feel damn grateful for those steel walls, because those walls are about the only thing that have a fucking chance in hell of keeping you safe from us.


Mr. Black: The Illusion of safety.


Mr. Blood: See boy, that's the beauty of it all. We finally found the perfect way to shut you the fuck up, and send Tweedle-dee and Tweedle-dipshit over there back to whatever shitty mental ward you started molesting them in. All we gotta do is take you out of the equation, and they fucking vanish forever.


Tonight we get our chance to cripple one of your boys there, then come Full Throttle you'll be a tard short, and that means all that is standing between our belts and us is a few hundred pounds of stupid, and of course that big fucker you got with you.


Mr. Black: That's when the fun starts.


Mr. Blood: See, at first we were content just taking the belts, taking our gold and leaving y'all basically unharmed, then you had to go and fuck it up, and try and make it all personal, try and piss us off.


Mr. Black: Big Fucking Mistake.

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*As Mr. Black speaks, the Gears come through the crowd and over the barricade, surrounding the ring, their red-skull helmets gleaming and their full body outfits hiding all distinguishing characteristics, they each hop up on the apron, two men on each side of the ring, staring down Damaged Goods, but not moving closer*


Mr. Blood: well asshole, you succeeded! You wanted a fight? You wanted to piss us off? You wanted to see what happens when you piss in our cereal? when you fuck with the Dominant Fucking Predators? Well now you fucking got it, asshole, just not the way you expected it. See, after we take out the meatshields, all that leaves is you, and I'm afraid that you ain't shit.


*Mr. Black turns to Mr. Blood, whispering to him behind a raised hand. Mr. Blood nods, smiling, as he continues*


Mr. Blood: Now that you are finally starting to grasp the fucking situation here, we'll cut you a deal. Drop our gold, apologize for being in our fucking way in the first god damned place, and maybe, just maybe, you will be walking out of here under your own power tonight. The tard twins though? They are totally fucked.


Mr. Black: Gotta be done.


Mr. Blood: So how bout it there Doc, you got something to say to your betters?


*Schweizner stays on his chair, before looking at the four sides of the ring, where the Gears are based*


Schweizner: Hold on a second now. You two need other people to attack your rivals? You'll never see Damaged Goods benefiting from outside interference. Well "retards", look what's directly above us. The Hell, in a Cell! *The crowd cheers, before Schweizner stares up*. The environment where come Full Throttle, you will meet your demise.


It's ridiculous you see, you have a handicap match next, with the numbers in your favor, yet you still need these eight "minions" to do your dirty work! "Gears" you call them. Well, Gommenta and Gaileo only has one gear, and that is high. It's a Gear that causes Damage, unlike your friends.


*Schweizner stands up, before going nose to nose with one Gear*


You pathetic, moronic imbeciles have no place in the wrestling business! This is for talented individuals, but being sent by Black Blooded, I understand that your talent is irrelevant to whether a wrestling arena is the place you should be. But your doom awaits you, right here


*Schweizner goes back towards the middle of the ring, before placing an arm on each individual Black Blooded member*


At Full Throttle, there is no doubt that the IWA Tag Team Champions will reign over your deformed brothers. They couldn't beat us in a cage, they can't beat us in a cell, or in any kind of match actually. Black Blooded has ruined any company they've been apart of - quite literally - and IWA has no place for their insane attitude.


This company does not belong to them, contrary to what they believe. And hey, they can believe what they want, but inside the very cell above us, Black Blooded will at Full Throttle, be unable to walk away. They can't even be carried away, their blood covering them will make their bodies too slippery to remove from the arena


*Schweizner rests in a corner, before turning to a Gear*


And tell your friends dude, that as I said last week, it's Nothing Personal. Just Bus-


*Before Schweizner can finish, he gets taken down by a punch from the Gear, but Gaileo intercepts by knocking a Gear off the apron. The remaining Gears enter the ring, as Gommenta grabs the chair, and strikes a minion. A brawl breaks off, before Schweizner rolls out of the ring, and heads up the ramp, before the cell begins to be lowered.


Schweizner turns around to see the brawl, but notices the cell coming down. He begins saying "no", before sprinting down, trying to make his way in the ring before the cell is lowered, but is too late, and he runs head first into the cell! Damaged Goods hit the Good Practice on a Gear, before Schweizner crawls back up the ramp, slowly getting to his feet as he looks to make his escape. Unnoticed behind him, are 4 of the Gears, rolling under the cell at the last minute. Schwiezner finally spots them as he glances back at the chaos inside the cell, Damaged Goods seeming to be holding their own against twice their number. Spotting the four men coming for him, Schwiezner starts up the ramp faster, practically running from the Gears.*


Mr. Blood: You still don't get it do you? You can't hide behind the tards anymore, and you sure as fuck ain't running away.


*Mr. Black and Mr. Blood appear at the top of the ramp, Mr. Blood still holding a microphone as Mr. Black is tearing off his jacket, ready to do some serious damage. They walk slowly down the ramp, waving the Gears that made it out of the cage back towards it, where Damaged Goods have managed to even the odds, with one Gear laid out in the ring on the chair still, and yet another on the floor.


As Mr. Black and Mr. Blood walk slowly forward, Schweizner slowly starts to back up, unsure anymore in which direction he would be safest, as Mr. Black waves to the 4 Gears behind Schweizner, motioning them towards the back.*


Mr. Blood: You think we need the boys? No, see all of this, all we wanted was just for this moment, just to get our fucking hands on you. See, once these tards don't have you to lean on for mental support, it all falls apart on them doesn't it? And that's assuming they are even capable of making it to the Pay Per View at that point. Like I said Doc, We found the way to take you all the fuck out, now and forever, and it all starts tonight.


*Schweizner slows, still backing up, but not sure where to go as the Gears outside of the Cell walk up the ramp around him, completely ignoring him as though he no longer existed, they walk backstage, while the gears in the cell are not so lucky, still fighting it out with the enraged Gommenta and Gaileo. Schwiezner stops, spreading his feet as though preparing for a fight, as Black Blooded continue to walk towards him, when suddenly someone jumps the barricade behind Schweizner, carrying something colored a dull silver. It's Vivica! She slips behind Schweizner, unnoticed, hitting a low blow with the lead pipe! He goes down with a sharp cry, alerting Gommenta to his peril.


Gommenta, still in the ring, responds with a roar, grabbing the gear he is squared off with roughly around the throat and throwing him over one shoulder, before running straight at the Cell wall!


He Jumps at the last moment, clearing the ropes and carrying the unlucky Gear through the wall of the cage, ripping the chain-link off of the metal posts like overstressed jeans. They hit the ground on the outside of the cage hard, Gommenta burying his shoulder deep into the Gear's gut, causing him to spit blood up through his cracked and broken helmet. The Crowd cannot believe the strength of the monster Gommenta, chanting "Holy Shit"

Gaileo, seeing the opening in the cell, runs through immediately, going for the men behind all of their pain, Black and Blood. He grabs Gommenta as he runs, helping his partner to his feet as they engage Black Blooded, fists flying from both sides, no team gaining a clear advantage.

Suddenly, the arena is swarmed as security guards run down the ramp towards the fight, grabbing and desperately trying to separate the four large men, as more referees and security run down to check on the wounded gears, Schweizner waiving them off as he gets to his feet. Security is able to separate everyone, much to the dismay of the IWA faithful who start a very strong "Let Them Fight!" chant. 2 Gears are put on stretchers and taken to the back, neither seeming to be conscious as their fellows get to their feet, heavily restrained by uniformed security.*


Smokey (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xbKAnyQ7Jt4)


Smokey comes out from the back to a mixed but big reaction from the fans. He has a mic in hand, as both teams are held apart by security.


Smokey: Wo wo wo! Hold on right now! Raise this cell. Raise it now!


The hell in a cell starts to rise, as Smokey walks down the ramp.


Smokey: Seriously, were you all not paying attention last week when it was made clear, that spineless prick Daniel May was off sucking his thumb in my brain, and I'm back, and better than ever. Now, I will not have you two teams beating the hell out of each other. I mean, it's not even a sanctioned match, and if you were to hurt each other, well, there goes the big match this Sunday. So, with that said, Damaged Goods, Black Blooded, walk your asses to the back and get ready. Gaileo gets the chance to be sodomized by Black Blooded later tonight in the handicap match. Up next is our first ever Vanity Championship match! Oh, and Black Blooded, if you try and interfere in that match, or try to sway the favor in Vivica's way in any way....you'll be suspended, fined, and lose your #1 contender status. Now get out of my ring!


~Commercial~

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The camera's come back from the break, as we see the 6 bombshells, TeYanna, Sugar and Spice, Pisces Pink, Ashley Kid, and Vivica are in the ring. The ref is on the outside, as we get a shot of the Vanity Championship. The camera cuts back to the ring, as the bell sounds.

Vanity Championship
Ashley Kid(Kelly Kelly) vs TeYanna(Alicia Fox) vs Pisces Pink(Gail Kim) vs Vivica(Beth Phoenix) vs Sugar(Rosa Mendes) vs Spice(Jillian Hall)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9OeGwBKFmUk
(start at :56, end at 2:06)


Mike: And another one bites the dust! This time TeYanna sails over the ropes courtest of Pisces Pink! Crashing and burning on the mats below!


Rocky: That was a pretty nasty bump! Off she goes to join Sugar in the showers.. heh.. hehehe..


Mike: Come on man.. we're live here..


Back to the action and Spice is pinned in the corner by Vivica and Ashley Kidd who take turns slapping a little taste into her mouth. Pink comes in from behind, crashing into all three girls like a bowling ball nailing a strike! Spice slumps to the floor and Kid falls to the canvas as Pink takes Vivica by the hair and drags her to the middle of the ring. Vivica struggles but to no avail, Pink hooks the arms and delivers a big suplex! She pops up quickly and catches Ashley Kidd with a standing clothesline as she storms towards the larger opponent. Pinks domination continues and she drags Kidd to her feet and body slams her back down, on top of Vivica who rolls away in pain! However, Spice comes out of nowhere and jumps on Pinks back, the two struggle and Pink staggers around the ring trying to remove the tick on her back. She backs into a corner and Spice is forced to release! Pink turns to face her and buries a shoulder into her stomach, and another! The crowd rally to Pink, she turns away from Spice back to the others and catches Kidd charging at her again, uses her momentum against her and lifts her up and over the ropes!


Mike: There goes Kidd! Pink is on a roll, she's accounted for 2 eliminations so far!


Rocky: She's like a tank, you can keep on hitting her and she's gonna keep on coming!


Pink admires her work, but she takes a little too long and Vivica goes into attack mode, ramming a forearm into the back of her head and knocking her down to a knee. Vivica rouses Spice and the two seem to form a temporary alliance against the larger woman. Vivica holds Pink in place and Spice aims a few quick fire strikes, taking a moment or two to pose for the crowd and taunt Pink. Vivica screams at her to focus and the pair double suplex Pink, following up with a few swift kicks and stomps as she lies on the floor! Spice loses concentration again and begins strutting around the ring, revelling in the occasion and Vivica loses her patience. The Black Blooded valet waits for the right moment and charges as Spice turns her back, ramming into her and sending her over the ropes!


Mike: And we're down to two! The title can now only be won via pinfall or submission!


Vivica heads back tp Pink who is stirring, she buries a knee in her face and knocks her back down, mounting her and laying lefts and rights into her face. Pink covers up and Vivica moves off, grabbing her by the hair and dragging Pink up. Pink is whipped to the ropes and Vivica meets her on the rebound with a back elbow to the jaw, knocking her down again. Vivica wastes no time, stomping a few more times before backing away and stalking her opponent. Pink rises slowly and Vivica is right back on her, locking in a headlock, cranking up the pressure and occasionally lifting a knee into her chest. Pink starts to fade but the crowd rally her, she shakes a hand and begins fighting out! Vivica tries to hold her but loses grip as Pink wraps her arms around the bikers waist and lifts her for a back suplex!! Pink covers!


1!
2!!
3!!.. NO!!


Vivica gets the shoulder up and Pink rises to her knees, pulling Vivica with her and backing her into a corner. Pink whips her across to the opposite turnbuckle and follows up with a clotheslines! And then repeats the process for good measure! Pink continues the assault with a punch and kick to the midsection, but Vivica refuses to stand there and take it and begins firing back! The two battle out of the corner trading shots, Pink with a right! Vivica with a left! The crowd begin cheering as both women show how much they want that title! Pink gains the advantage with a nasty meat hook, running to the ropes as Vivica staggers, stunned. Vivica has enough awareness to duck a clothesline, but Pink ducks one of her own on the rebound! Vivica raises a long legged boot to meet Pink in the face but she ducks again! Pink stops dead behind Vivica and lifts her onto her shoulders as the biker chick spins around!


Mike: HBIC! Pink's the new champion!


Rocky: No! Vivica's managed to get free!


Vivica elbows Pink frantically and escapes her clutches, dropping down behind her. Pink twists around to find her foe but walks right into a..


Rocky: Twist of fate! Pin her Vivica!


One!

Two!

Thr.. NO!


Pisces musters enough strength to get a shoulder up and Vivica looks frustrated. She stomps on her fallen enemy twice before looking over at a turnbuckle and nodding. Vivica climbs up, turning her head to make sure Pink is still down before sailing through the air with a huge Moonsault!!


Mike: New champion! New champion!


One!

Two!!

Three!!!

Emily Davis: The winner of this match, and the new Vanity Champion, Vivica!


Mike: She did it! Vivica has captured the Vanity Championship!


Rocky: I knew she could do it! Pink was no match for that crazy bitch!


Vivica gets to her feet in celebration, holding her arms up! The referee grabs the title belt from ringside and hands it over to Vivica who holds it close to her chest before raising it high above her head. Pink rolls out of the ring, looking dejected and disappointed at not having won, but willing to accept that she was beaten fairly.


Mike: This isn't the last time we've seen these two girls go head to head, i'm absolutely certain.


Rocky: I hope not, these girls just proved that womens wrestling is not going to take a back seat here in IWA!

The camera's cut from Vivica standing tall in the ring, to the back.


*The camera cuts to the backstage area, it shows the camera pointing at the bottom of a locker room door, as the camera pans up, A sign can be seen on the door which reads “The Infection” The cameraman then enters the room and Carlos Alberto Ramon is the first to notice*

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CAR: Hey chico! Don’t you guys knock?

*The cameraman goes to speak but is quickly cut off*

CAR: Well?! What do you want?

Cameraman: I was hoping for a few words from the Infection..

CAR: Don’t you have any manners bichano? What did your mother teach you to say?

Cameraman: Ermm.. Please!? Please could we have an interview with the infection?

CAR: There.. Now that was better, well done man.. Interview with the infection right? You want to speak with me? El Bandido.. You want to speak with Van Hooligan the multi-time champion? Perhaps you would like a word with Primetime superstar, AJ Dixon? Maybe a few words with the Amazon.. Athena? Well would you like that?.

*Cameraman has a bright smile on his face*

Cameraman: Yes! Yes I would love that!

CAR: Good! Well… I’m not in the mood for questions from some geeky looking cameraman trying to make a name for himself by interviewing the best faction in the world today.. I tell you what though, Christmas is coming.. So here take this!

*Ramon hands the cameraman a copy of the new Dvd “ The Clique “ *

CAR: There you go chico! Your going to be the envy of so many people now *Ramon smirks before looking down the camera* As for the rest of you.. The Dvd will soon be released and can be located at all great stores, now including footage of the award winning 2012 ceremony awards! *Ramon smirks* Right… where done here, Agora sai!

*Camerman looks puzzled*

CAR: I said.. Agora sai! Well… sair daqui idiota!

*Ramon stares at the cameraman and eventually he leaves, Ramon then closes the door behind him and the camera now switches to a view on the corner of the room*

CAR: You guys hear who I’m facing tonight? Ron Macoonie! *Ramon laughs while The Infection chuckle with him* I mean me.. Carlos Alberto Ramon! The picture of health.. The perfect blend of looks, charisma and ability! vs. Ron Macoonie! A 6ft pile of blubber! I mean.. It’s not even close, it’s a joke! I was voted champion of the year… And now I’m wrestling someone who cant stop shovelling food in his mouth!

*Ramon arrogantly smirks*

CAR: I guess the only thing good from this is that Ron gets his exercise and if he one day ever gets the chance too meet a women who’s not on the internet or playing world of Warcraft too much to even realise what sex is.. Perhaps he can tell his children that once he was in the ring with the legendary Carlos Alberto Ramon!

And as for that PPV match we got coming up.. It didn’t matter who are opponents were, it’s obvious we were going to be in the match.. We are the Infection! We are the reason people tune into IWA.. I mean come on, it’s not to watch Rob Rage that’s for sure.. It would be more entertaining seeing that wacky Australian from HWA come back! Plus why would they want to see Rob Rage? How many times have we beat him now?

Then you got Matt Ryder! Yeah.. He’s entertaining *Ramon says in mocking voice* A wannabe Guido who’s learned his wrestling skills from Snooki so it seems… Then you KJ Punk! Did you know amigo, he’s one of the top dogs around here.. Yet, last time I seen him.. He was on that developmental show called Redemption while we was the faces of the company and stealing the show every week.. This all leads to the reason why it was clear we was going to be at the Ppv.. Ramon and Van bring ratings, and the Infection is already the best this company has to offer and we will prove it by winning at the Ppv and cementing ourselves as the deserving Number one contenders where we will then move on to become.. The new tag team champions and the most dominant tag team in this company!

*Ramon begins once again to arrogantly smile before saying..*

CAR: Amigo, who you facing tonight again?.

Van: *Van grabs The Clique DVD and is taking a good luck at it* Apparently some Hart loser. This would be the part I say I'm afraid to face such a family but I could make Bret job in about 3 minutes so this kid has no chance in hell.

Wow, over 300+ exclusive minutes of unseen footage? Nice! You'd be a mark not to buy this for X-mas.

Oh, yeah sorry but I'm not bothered about this pointless matchup anyway. Our main focus is and always will be this #1 contender match-up. This PPV is big news. When, not if, we win we get to become #1 contenders to whoever is lucky enough to be the final tag team champions before us.

I don't care who it is, we'll beat them and take our rightful place as 1 of the most deadly tag teams to ever exist already. Considering you look at our team already we should have that title right now but I have no problem proving how amazing we truly are...Again.

But enough about how great me and Carlos are going to make the pathetic dump that is the tag team division. What in the hell is going on with you and Eddings Athena?

Athena: That bitch boy Eddings has been hiding under a rock lately. I've practically torn this place apart looking for him. He's not in the men's locker room, he's not in the women's locker room and big surprise he's not in any of the closets. First week he disrespected me and slapped me across the face and then last week he threw his fairy dust in my face and cost me the match. So he better run run and hide because when I catch him, and I will catch him, I will tear him limb from limb.

Cameraman: Um...one question...where is AJ Dixon?

Carlos looks at the camera man for a moment, then grabs him throwing him out of the locker room.

CAR: Interview over chico.

Carlos shuts the door behind the cameraman, as we hear muffled voices inside from Carlos, Van, and Athena. The camera's cut to a commercial break.


Commercial

The camera's come back and we see Mike and Rocky.

Mike: Well folks, so far tonight we have heard from Damaged Goods and Black Blooded.

Rocky: A new Vanity Champion was crowned.

Mike: And it appears Infection is unaware of where Dixon is right now. Hopefully he shows up for the main event! Otherwise it'll be a handicap match.

Damaged Goods (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7G8QItjTSDA)


Gaileo approaches the ring to a chorus of boos, a steady step with the eye of madness. He doesn't seem to hear the chorus of boos that shower him. He doesn't even seem fazed by the circumstances that he's going in to: he approaches the ring without the presence of his partner Gommenta or his care