Date:: Monday, August 20th, 2012
Channel: Pay Per View
Venue: Mandalay Bay Events Center, Las Vegas, Nevada
Time:: 9pm EST/ 5pm PST

Pre-show

[Bytch and Falcon come out in a shopping cart. They are greeted with a comedic pop as they wave from the cart. Bytch gives a push as they both look at each as they go down the ramp. They suddenly realize how bad an idea it was as they crash into the ring and both of them fly out of the cart. Bytch hits the floor first and then Falcon lands on top of him. They hug each other in relief that they are both OK. Bytch pushes Falcon off and they both climb into the ring and high five each other and await the special guest ref.]

[Aidan Caine walks out to a deafening POP from the crowd! He has a ref shirt on and walks down to the ring looking at Bytch and Falcon already in the ring. Bytch is adjusting his mask accidentally turns it sideways covering his face. Falcon is trying to pick out a wedgie. He laughs to himself and steps in the ring.]

Bob Herman: You've gotta' be kidding me!

Thomas Simon: Shut up and call the match BoBo!

[Bytch adjusts his mask correctly as Falcon pulls out his wedgie. Caine has a disgusted look on his face as Falcon sniffs his hand. Falcon uses this element of disgusting surprise as he lunges forward for an attack but trips over in the centre of the ring as Bytch shakes his head in shame. The lonely Falcon quickly rushes to his feet and raises his hands in a boxer like pose. Bytch hits him with a low kick to the groin as the crowd laugh gleefully before Bytch pulls off Falcons shirt to reveal a rather raunchy black leather bra. Caine doubles back into the corner trying to hold back the vomit. Bytch bursts out laughing and swings the shirt around as the crowd go nuts. He turns around to be hit in the head with the leather bra! Falcon raises it to reveal a weight hanging from the left patch before dropping the weight near a fallen Bytch. Falcon tries to hand the bra to Caine but Caine looks at him with the “Are you fucking crazy?” look. Falcon shrugs his shoulders then looks over at Bytch and pulls off Bytch's pants in a disturbingly fast manner as the second item of clothing is removed in this match. Falcon gets them off before being kicked in the forehead and falling out of the ring. The hairy Falcon begins edging down the ramp as Bytch begins his pursuit. Falcon gets to his feet and runs down the ramp and through the curtains, Bytch follows. Caine quickly follows after with a very confused look on his face.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell is going on?

Bob Herman: I have no idea! These idiots need to be locked up

Thomas Simon: What the?

[The camera cuts to the backstage area of the arena to reveal sitting in a golf cart with a Dunkin’ Donuts box on the back. He revs the golf cart and takes off as Bytch sees Falcon coming for him and screams like a girl jumping out of the way. Caine comes from the curtains to see Falcon trying to hit Bytch with the cart and quickly gets out the way. Falcon drives through the curtain and screams for help as he continues down the ramp. Falcon drives right into the ring as he falls out of the golf cart causing the box of donuts to overturn and end up on the floor. Caine comes out of the curtain first and hunches over laughing. Bytch comes out and runs down to the ring to the fallen cart to check on Falcon who is lying inside the cart. Caine stops laughing and walks down the ramp and gets into the ring ordering Bytch to do so. Caine signals for medics to come down.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell its Rage?!?!

Bob Herman: Here comes my boy!!

[Rage comes down to the ring with a first aid kit. Caine looks over at him pissed off and Rage signals that he is here to help. Rage walks over to Falcon and helps him up. He checks on Falcon then looks over at the fallen box of donuts and snaps. He tosses Falcon on to his shoulders and hits a One Last Run. Rage gets his first aid kit out and unfolds a mini gurney. Rage lifts the box of donuts and sees a broken up jelly donut. He screams “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” then takes the pieces of the jelly donut and places it on to the gurney. Rage gets up and walks to the back with his fallen friend. Back in the ring Bytch goes to the outside and grabs Falcon rolling him back into the ring. Bytch climbs in the ring and then all of a sudden the lights go out…………

Thomas Simon: What in the bluest of blue hells is this?

Bob Herman: Oh No! Not him! Anyone but him!

[A spotlight hits the stage as a Man in leather pants starts dancing and strutting his stuff on stage. The MPW Tron comes live with the words “DANGEROUS DANCING DAN!” The house lights come on as Bytch is dancing in the ring as well. Cain looks on and goes “What The Fuck?”……….Dan continues to dance and Johnny Clash suddenly appears behind him with a stunned look. Clash rubs his eyes not believing what he is seeing. Clash then grabs Dan spinning him around and puts him up and drives him down the Bloodline on to the steel stage. Dan is out cold as his music stops playing. Clash turns around and walks away shaking his head. Back in the ring Bytch is still dancing but no music is on. Caine tries to get his attention by tapping his shoulder but Bytch reacts by spinning around attempting a clothesline. Caine ducks as Bytch turns twice. Caine grabs him from behind and nails him with a release Tria Mera. Caine stands over the fallen pre-show superstars and shrugs his shoulders. Falcon begins to come to and sees a fallen Bytch across from him in the ring. Falcon gets to his feet and goes over then begins ripping Bytch’s shirt off. He gets it off with ease as Caine calls for the bell and YMCA by the Village People blasts once again. Falcon celebrates in the ring. He is surprised by Caine who grabs him and hits a release Tria Mera for good measure. “GET READY FOR THE SMACKDOWN!” hits as Caine laughs at what he was just apart of and gets out of the ring and high fives fans as he is leaving as the two men are out cold in the ring.]

Thomas Simon: MPW NATION TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT! OUR FIRST PAY PER VIEW.............HIGH STAKES!!!! Are you ready Bobo?

Bob Herman: Definitely I am!!! I've been waiting for this event since Bill Adams announced it

Thomas Simon: Well let’s not wait any longer and get right to the action shall we?

[The crowd roar as Honey Winters steps into the ring ready to announce the next match]

Honey Winters: The following match is a gauntlet match... Introducing first weighing in at 210lbs from Las Vegas, Nevada JASON XAVIER!

["X Gonna Give It to Ya" By DMX begin to blast through the P.A. System and white smoke fills the entrance a figure steps in and can be seen in the smoke and Jason Xavier stands at the top of the entrance with his arms up in an Xavier form. He continues to walk down the ramp and enters the ring; he then climbs the turnbuckles and again puts his arms in an Xavier form, bouncing down in the ring as the music fades]

Honey Winters: His opponents the MPW Step Up! Roster!

[A pop rises from the crowd as “Move” by Thousand foot Krutch starts blazing out of the speakers and red, blue and white lights light up the arena. The Step Up roster marches in on stage lead by the General manger Sir Nigel Cunningham and take position in a straight line on the stage. Cunningham stands before them with a microphone in hand inspecting his troops before facing the ring as the music fades out]

Sir Nigel Cunningham: So Mr. Xavier here thinks that the Step Up roster is inferior to his talents... Well tonight we will show all of you people, just what Step Up means as we take any challenge that you put in our way as a unity. But enough talking, Mr. Chicken will be the first to represent us.

[With that he steps aside and the nervously twitching Chicken starts to walk down the ramp, not looking overly confident as he slides under the bottom rope, trying to keep a safe distance from Jason but to no avail. As soon as he is in Jason launches his attack nailing him on the mat with a baseball slide and following stomping around on the floored Chicken, who does his best to fend of the merciless assault. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation and drags Chicken to his feet driving him to the ropes with a few hard rights before whipping him to the other side and hitting a beautiful Leg Lariat on the rebound. Chicken rolls around on the mat trying to get to his feet, but is once again sent down with a hard Punt to the chest. Jason quickly rolls over him for the cover...1..2.. Chicken shoots his shoulder in the air in the last second, Jason wasting little time rolls to his feet and grabs the legs of his opponent, wrapping them around his own and drops down in the Figure Four leg lock. Chicken screams in pain and trashes around, but finally gets hold of the ropes..1..2..3..4.. Jason breaks the hold and gets to his feet, Chicken slowly rises using the ropes to stand, with his back turned to Jason who charges. Chicken has him spotted and ducks down, sending Jason chest first into the ropes and bouncing back on the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Chicken has actually mounted some offence!!!

[The crowd pop and Chicken stands like in shock, overwhelmed by the situation, he charges his rising opponent and lands a low angled dropkick. Quickly he jumps to his feet signalling for The Tornado DDT, He drags Jason over to the corner and sets up for the move, But Jason throws him off mid air and hits the Xavier-ed Out and goes for the cover...1...2...3...]

Bob Herman: That chicken is done!

Thomas Simon: Who’s out next??? It’s Christian Carter!!!!

[Christian Carter is already on his way down as Jason Xavier kicks the knocked out Chicken out of the ring. Carter jumps the apron and springboards into the ring, steering straight at his opponent with a clothesline, But Jason has him spotted and cuts him off with a dropkick in midair. Christian is on the mat trying to get some air back; meanwhile Jason takes it slow stalking his opponent as he rises. As Carter gets to his knee's The Star charges and knocks him back down with a Shinning Wizard, he covers...1...2. Christian kicks out; Jason hits the match in frustration. Both men are back on their feet slowly circling each other, Jason Xavier charges, but Christian Carter is quicker, trapping him with a drop toe hold. Slowly Jason rises eyeballing his opponent who stands smirking at the opposite side of the ring, Xavier charges again, CC ducks and lifts him over the top rope, Jason shifts his weight landing on the apron, but Carter has it scouted and quickly grabs hold of him, throwing him back inside with a Hip Toss. Jason rolls through and is back up only to get grounded by a STO from CC. Carter quickly takes to the top turnbuckle looking for something big as he dives of going for a High Angle Senton (Swanton), but no one's home, Jason covers...1...2...3...]

[Xavier stands ready as Jimmy Fatal storms the ring, sliding in and quickly rolling to his feet, the two men circle each other looking for and opening. Simultaneously the leap towards each other locking up in the collar and elbow, fighting to get the upper hand, Jason shifts his weight and goes behind in the waistlock looking for a German Suplex, but its blocked, Fatal reverses and goes for one of his own, but is caught by an elbow to the face. Jason sets into motion and springboards of the ropes catching Jimmy with a Flying Forearm; he keeps on the attack raining punches down on Fatal before bringing him up to his feet and whips him to the opposite side. Going for the Leg Lariat on the rebound, but Jimmy ducks under and comes of the other side with a clothesline. Jason scrambles to his feet, only to be cut down again and again. Finally he stays down and Fatal starts stomping away on him, before dragging him to his feet and over towards the corner. Jimmy smashes his opponents head into the turnbuckle letting the crowd counting off .1.2.3.4.5. He lets go of Jason and lets him drop to the mat. With a cut throat motion Jimmy signals for the finish, he points at the corner before ascending to the top turnbuckle, having a bit of trouble finding his balance. He dives of going for the Fatal Encounter headbutt, but he used to much time Jason Xavier was playing possum and springs up catching him midair with a Cutter...1...2...3 and Fatal is out]

Bob Herman: 3 in a row! Boy TWI sure does pick them well!!

[David Alexander is already at ringside, he hops to the apron and slingshots over with a shoulder block sending Jason down on the mat. Alexander keeps the speed up jumping off the ropes with a Lionsault. The crowd pops as he gets up again, he goes to the turnbuckles and starts posing for the cheering crowd leaving his back turned to Jason Xavier who slowly gets back up. David is intoxicated with the cheers as Jason comes up behind him, wrapping around his arms and driving him to the mat with a Crucifix Driver, he keep his hold pinning David’s shoulders to the mat...1...2...3... Alexander is furious as he rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp passing Siren, who facepalms him as, she walks to ringside]

Thomas Simon: Here we go! Siren is sure to take it to Xavier!

[Jason who seemingly has got his wind back, plays the gentleman and opens the ropes for her, Siren not looking to happy as she marches straight at him and slaps him across the face. Jason takes a step back as she follows up with a kick in the midsection forcing him to double over; she locks him in a headlock and grounds him with a snap suplex. Siren takes her time as she walks around him smirking as she waits for him to get up on all four delivering a brutal punt to his ribs, sending Jason rolling and reeling to his back. The Beautiful Nightmare grabs him by the hair and pulls him to his feet, she pulls his head backwards and into an inverted headlock, delivering a couple of hard blows to Jason's exposed ribs, before spinning around and grounding him with a well placed elbow. She covers ...1...2... He kicks out in the last second. Both get back to their feet and Siren again goes for the ribs, ducking under a punch from Jason and landing a knee to his ribcage, Jason roars in pain, but Siren doesn’t let up, she locks her arms around his waist and flips him over with a Gutwrench Suplex. This seemingly took a bit of power out of Siren as she takes her time to get up and move over to get hold of her opponent, as grabs him Jason counters and rolls her into a pinning predicament..1..2.. Siren gets out and furiously storms towards her rising opponent, but Jason saves himself going for the eyes. Siren stumbles back towards the corner, Xavier follows up by running behind her spring boarding off the turnbuckles and delivering a Blockbuster. Both are down slowly moving as the referee begins the ten count...1...2...3...4... They both start to rise using the ropes on opposite sides of the ring...5...6... Jason is up staggering over to his kneeling adversary; he grabs her by the hair, but then let’s go and falls backwards as she lands a low blow. Siren stands a sadistic smirk plays on her lips as she drags him to the center of the ring, lifting his legs up, she looks to the crowd for approval. Suddenly Faith comes storming down the ramp and up on the apron, pleading Siren not to do it, The Beautiful Nightmare looks down at Jason Xavier lying in front of her then over at Faith. She lets go and walks over to the ropes talking some smack to the pleading girl. Siren grabs a hold of Faith's hair and raises her hand to slap her, but out of nowhere Jason grabs her arms from behind lifting her backwards into a Bridging Dragon Suplex...1...2...3... Jason lets go of his hold and stands, the exhaustion clearly starts to show as he staggers to the rope]

Thomas Simon: Wow! That took a lot out of Xavier!

[From the top of the ramp Primal comes storming down and slides into the ring and jumps to his feet. Jason is quick on the attack pummelling away on the Dane, but seemingly with no effect, Xavier paddles backwards and springs of the ropes with a shoulder block which sends him bouncing off the big man, who stands firm. Primal grabs Jason by the neck and lifts him to his feet, showing of his strength by planting Jason face first on the mat with an inverted chokeslam. Again he forces Jason Xavier up and sends him running into the ropes, Jason launching a surprise attack with a crossbody, is caught by the Dane, who sends him flying with a Fall Away slam, Jason's feet hitting the referee in the progress knocking him to the floor. Primal not sensing it, backs up towards the ropes only to get hit in the back by Faith, Primal turns grabbing the girl, who screams in terror. Xavier sneaks back in the ring with the ring bell in head. Primal is slapped by Faith and then gets cracked in the back of his head knocking him out. Jason Xavier quickly grabs a hold of the referee and drags him over to the floored Primal and covering....1.....2....3... Jason rolls over on his back in relief, catching his breath as Apostle Kried is taking his time down the ramp]

Bob Herman: By any means necessary! Xavier is close now!

[Suddenly, the masked man who attacked Kried on last weeks Step Up!, appears jumping over the barricade as he storms towards the German. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation distracting the referee by drawing his attention to a fake knee injury. The masked man jumps Kried with a baton beating away, but Apostle Kried manages to knock it out of his hand, the masked man flees backstage with Kried in hot pursuit.]

Thomas Simon: Does this mean Kried is eliminated?

[Brandon Nytrus realizing Apostle Kried is out, rushes to the ring and enters. Jason Xavier, who before hardly could stand pushes the referee aside and jumps The Hardcore Icon, the two exchanging blows in the middle of the ring, Nytrus getting the better of the exchange driving Jason into the corner with powerful lefts and rights. The referee goes between separating the two, slowly Jason walks out of the corner, the two staring each other down, they lock up in the collar and elbow, both fighting for dominance. Again Brando Nytrus gets the best of it, trapping Jason against the ropes and landing some stiff knee strikes to the gut, and then sending him flying with overhead Belly to Belly, Swiftly Brandon gets his opponent of the mat again sending him running and catching him on the rebound with a massive Spinebuster. Nytrus Signals for the end and gets ready for the Spear as Jason slowly gets up and disoriented staggers around, The Hardcore Icon springs into action, but is tripped from the outside by Faith. Jason realizes Nytrus is down and attacks like shot out of a cannon with series of rabid elbow drops nailing his opponent to the mat. Xavier, drags up Brandon scoring a couple of blows to the big mans ribs, before spinning him around, hooking his arms behind his back and trying to go for the Tiger Suplex, but Nytrus blocks it, wrapping a leg around his opponents leg and in a power struggle freeing himself from Jason's hold as The Star looks on in terror, panicking as he backpedals into the ropes and goes for a flying forearm, but flies right into a big boot from Brandon, who continues by locking him in a front headlock and hoisting him high into the air only to send him crashing down in a Suplex Sideslam, Brandon goes for the cover...1...2... The cover is interrupted as Jason gets his foot on the rope; Nytrus is furious grabbing a hold of the referee protesting the decision. Meanwhile Xavier is getting up near the ropes, Faith cheering him on from the outside and in cover of Nytrus sliding a set of brass knuckles to Jason. Brandon spins around and charges, Jason turns and lungs out with the brass knuckles, but missing his mark as Nytrus ducks the punch and drills him to the mat with a Lifting STO, the knuckles flying out of Jason's hand and lands in the corner. Faith jumps up on the apron grabbing a hold of the referee and starts arguing with him. The Hardcore Icon stands looking a bit confused by what is going on as he sees the knuckles lying in the corner he picks them up and looks at them, just as Faith lets go of the referee and he turns seeing Brandon standing with the Brass knuckles in hand. The referee calls for the bell, ignoring Nytrus' attempts to explain. Jason Xavier as “X gonna give it to ya” starts playing. Brandon is full of anger as he helps Jason Xavier up but is quickly low blowed with a swift kick. Brandon is down on the mat as Faith comes in to accompany Xavier out of the ring as the screen fades.]

Rocking The Boat

[The scene fades to the MPW interview area, where Tasha Jordan is standing, with a microphone in hand, next to the self proclaimed king of the world, accompanied by his loyal manager.]

Tasha Jordan: Hello MPW fans! I'm Tasha Jordan, and standing next to me is one of the six competitors involved in the upcoming Roll of the Dice match, John Fisherman, and alongside him as always, Ms. Biguns.

[Slight boos can be heard from the crowd as Tasha turns to face the troublesome duo.]

Tasha Jordan: First of all John, you'll be going up against some of the roster's biggest names, including Rage, the North American champion Aidan Caine, and the man who pinned you last Monday, Kurt Newman. You must have some butterflies in your stomach heading into this match...

[The look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disgust as Ms. Biguns snatches the microphone from Tasha's face, forcing her to hold it up to her own.]

Ms. Biguns: You'd think so, wouldn't you? You know something Tasha? You're no better than the rest. Like everyone else, you underestimate my client, thinking that he's going to be some pushover in this match.

[Calmly, John grabs Ms. Biguns by the shoulder, telling her to calm down as she steps back and the microphone switches over to his face.]

John Fisherman: Tasha, Tasha, Tasha. Have you not been paying attention to us all along? If you have, then you'd know that I was the first man to qualify for this match. I've been waiting the longest for this opportunity, I've had the longest rest from all of us, but most importantly, I've had more time to prepare for this match. But let's not dwell on the past. What happened last week is now a thing of the past. That match doesn't even count as a showcase! No, all that matters is this Roll of the Dice match later tonight. This will be the moment where everyone finally discovers that I am truly the king of the world! This will be the night that belongs to the epitome of talent. Spoiler alert Tasha: I'm going to win!

[John looks up to the heavens proudly, but amidst the boos from the crowd, the sound hands clapping could be heard from behind. As the crowd lowers their volume, John's look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disdain as he turns around to face the MPW Television champion, the arrogant Justin Fischer, with his title across his shoulder, mocking John with a sarcastic clap.]

Justin Fischer: Well done Johnny boy. You had me going there for a second.

[Justin folds his arms as the two stare down one another. Out of shot, Ms. Biguns and Tasha Jordan stood behind John, who was burning a hole through his adversary]

John Fisherman: Justin Fischer...

Justin Fischer: That's my name. Or at least my real name, which is more than can be said for some people...

John Fisherman: What do you want?

Justin Fischer: Nothing! I just wanted to say good luck tonight. You clearly need it. You're not fooling anybody with that routine of yours, and it's going to bring a smile to my face when I watch you fail like the pathetic clown that you are.

[At that point, Ms. Biguns had to step forward.]

Ms. Biguns: Back off Justin! Johnny hasn't forgotten about what you did to him! After he wins his match tonight, don't be surprised if he decides to beat the crap out of you later!

Justin Fischer: How cute. I should have known Johnny boy doesn't have the balls to stand up for himself without his little piggy bringing up the rear! Beat it bitch, this is between me and your 'man'!

Ms. Biguns: How dare you! Do you know who I am!?

[With a smirk on his face, Justin suddenly pulls out a familiar photo from his boot.]

Justin Fischer: Oh, you're the fat little girl in this photo, aren't you?

Ms. Biguns: Where the hell did you get that!? Give that back!!

[Ms. Biguns tries to grab the photo from his hands, but Justin holds it away from her. John has to restrict her from doing something she may regret.]

Ms. Biguns: I swear to god, you'd better give that back or else!

Justin Fischer: Ooh, I'm shaking in my boots! You want it little piggy? Oink oink?

[Ms. Biguns's face is turning red. John Fisherman has no choice but to pull her back. As he does, she storms off in frustration.]

John Fisherman: You know Justin, I think it would be wise to give that photo back.

Justin Fischer: How pitiful. Look, if she wants it back, let her! I could do with a laugh before I start smacking that stupid Englishman around the ring.

John Fisherman: Oh yeah, that's right. Good luck with that. It'd be such a shame if he actually took that title from you, especially knowing that I'll be leaving tonight after winning the Roll of the Dice match!

[Justin laughs.]

Justin Fischer: Oh how I admire your quest for greatness. Too bad it's all in vain. I beat the 'little' Englishman last week...

[Justin uses quote fingers above his head]

Justin Fischer: I also seem to recall beating the other three in that match too... and did we forget that I took out Trey Baxter as well... Just a few of the many beatings I plan on executing around here. Don't mess with me son, you'll end up with a bruised ego, among other things.

[And with that, Justin leaves, leaving John alone. Before the camera fades out, John goes in search for the upset Ms. Biguns.]

Around Every Corner....

[Camera opens as you see Apostle Kried searching the backstage area for the man that attacked him. He is stomping aggressively as all the backstage workers are getting out of his way. Kried suddenly stops in his tracks as Bill Adams steps into the picture.]

Bill Adams: Oh look it's Step Up's newest superstar Apostle Kried! How is that working out for you?

Apostle Kried: It's in your best interest to step away from me before I step on you.

Bill Adams: No need to get hostile at all Kried....hey now! I am as interested in your career as anyone. I mean who knew you could main event Step Up AND Monday Night's Main Event in one week? It's amazing really.....so would say legendary!

Apostle Kried: I guess that means I have you to thank don't I?

Bill Adams: Don't put all the praise on just me.....I mean after all you are the one that lost to Aidan Caine twic.........ACCKKKKK

[Kried grabs Adams by his throat and pulls him close.]

Apostle Kried: Hören Sie mich jetzt! Ich werde nicht gesprochen, ein kleines Kind immer wieder gerne werden! Hörst du mich ...........

[Kried looks up out of the corner of his eye but its too late as a big boot clocks him right in the face sending the big German to the floor. Adams is released and begins pointing to Kried and yelling demands at this masked man.]

Bill Adams: DRIVE THAT DUMB BASTARD THROUGH THE CONCRETE!!! DO IT!!!!!!

[The man picks Kried up and hunches him over between his legs. The big man picks up AK-47 and drives him back first onto the hard concrete floor of the hallway. Kried is absolutely laid out as the big man leans over and Bill Adams bends over him.]

Bill Adams: Guess what Kried......I win again! You never know what's lurking around every corner.....in this case I'd like to introduce to you my new bodyguard TITAN!

[Adams rips off the ski mask revealing Titan's long hair in a ponytail. Adams taps Titan's shoulder and tells him to follow him as Kried still lays on the concrete laid out and the camera cuts to the ring.]

Honey Winters: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the MPW Television Championship!

Introducing first from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 235 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "The Hidden Gem" JUSTIN FISCHER!!!!!!

["Lights Out" by Breaking Benjamin as to the chorus of boos Justin Fischer walks out with T.V title in hand and goes to the ring.]

Honey Winters: Introducing second weighing in at 215 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "Textbook" TOBY FOSTER!!!

["Chelsea Dagger” by The Fratellis blares through the arena as the fans rise to their feet as ‘Textbook’ Toby Foster blasts through the curtains. He raises his arms high in the air and continues to walk down the ring doing so. He shakes hands with all the awaiting fans has he takes a lap around the ring before suddenly taking a run the ring as he slides under the bottom rope. He pops to his feet, climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises his arms high in the air to the crowds approval.]

Thomas Simon: This match is about to begin and is going to be very interesting to watch as this is for Justin Fischer's TV title which he won over 3 weeks ago.

Bob Herman: Justin Fischer has dominated MPW ever since the fed went into existence, I think Justin will retain his title with ease!

Thomas Simon: Well we will see about that because Toby is one hell of a competitor and he will really give Fischer a good run for his money.

DING DING

[The action starts straight away with Toby getting the early hand in a lockup using force to drag Justin to the corner. The referee starts to count before Toby releases the hold only to be kicked in the gut by Justin who follows by swapping positions with Toby and now has Foster cornered. Justin then unloads with right and left hands before attempting to whip Toby to the opposite corner only to be reversed. Toby than runs as Justin but gets hits by a pair of boots to the gut, Toby faces the other way holding his face as Justin climbs to the second rope hitting a cross body block.]

Thomas Simon:Cover by Justin early!

1.......

Only 1

[Toby gets up quickly only to be met by Justin who grabs Toby by the head dragging him to corner again where after a well placed kick to the mid section that leaves Toby sitting in the corner chokes him out with his boot. After Justin releases the hold Toby comes out of the corner holding his throat trying to get air back.]

Bob Herman: Look at this from Justin, using a slow, methodical pace to slow down the explosive Toby Foster controlling this match with great technique.

[Justin helps Toby to his feet lifting him for a body slam only for Toby to slide behind coming back with multiple uppercuts that leave Justin in the corner where after appealing to the crowd hits a huge chop that echo's through the building. Justin then is left groggy as he is hit with more uppercuts in the corner, Toby follows by dragging Justin to the centre of the ring where he grabs Justin in the Uranage position only for Justin to fight out with elbows to the side of his head. Justin than waits for Toby to turn around looking for the Cruise Control only for Toby to push him away and follows buy running at Fischer and hitting a leg lariat.

Thomas: What a kick by Toby! Cover centre of the ring!

1.......2

Barely getting two there.

[Toby gets to his feet first as he lifts Justin above his head hitting a bodyslam. Toby than gestures to the crowd grabbing Justin by the legs looking for the "Textbook Tapout" but Justin realising kicks Toby in the head and follows by bouncing off the ropes and hitting a unique running headbutt to the gut than grabbing Toby in the suplex position and hitting a gut buster on the top rope of the ring.]

Thomas Simon: What a move by the "The Hidden Gem"!!!!

Bob Herman: After such a great move like that, I think now Justin will be trying to work over that midsection of Toby.

[Fischer now quickly follows up by kicking Toby in the gut with a big football kick. He has Toby grounded as he lays him back first before hitting a series of rapid fire standing elbow drops. Justin then picks Toby up after the forth elbow whipping him off the ring ropes only to run with him and connect with a knee to the gut as Toby rebounds. Fischer then lets Toby fall to the ground holding his gut.]

Thomas Simon: I think Toby and his hopes of becoming the TV champion are in serious trouble now, Justin has control and has been targeting that mid section with some brutal shots.

Bob Herman: The title shot is not the only thing Toby might lose, he should be careful not to lose a kidney!!

[Justin waits for Toby to get to his feet and then lifts him above his shoulders in a fireman's carry hold, Toby fights out with elbows to the head and then makes it to his feet where he fights back with rights to Justin. The crowd are behind Foster as he unleashes a huge uppercut that grounds Fischer momentarily before getting up to Toby who grabs Justin in the uranage position connecting with the move.]

Thomas Simon: Uranage by Toby! He is crawling to the cover!

1........2........

Oh no kick out by Justin! What resiliency!

[Both struggle to there feet but Toby is up first and proceeds to grab Justin from behind and hit's a german suplex, Toby keeps hold of the waist of Justin and lifts Justin for another german and proceeds to attempt another before Justin elbows Toby in the gut who releases the hold immediately holding his ribs. Justin seizing the opportunity hits a superkick like move right to the chest of Toby, he falls to his knees as Justin now calls for the finish. Toby now gets up and gets hit by a superkick right to the chin]

Bob Herman: There it is! One of the best wrestlers around using one of the greatest moves in his arsenal, his signature superkick! and here comes the cover!

1........2.....

Thomas Simon: How the hell did Toby kick out! He has been at the hands of Justin all match and he kicks out!

[Toby gets up only just, Justin patiently waits. he turns him around and hits the Cruise Control.]

Bob Herman: CRUISE CONTROL!! FISCHER'S GOING TO RETAIN...

1........2.......

WHAT!? TOBY KICKED OUT AGAIN!

[Justin can't believe it as he shows his frustration. He now calls for something as he lifts Toby on his shoulder only for Toby to fight out and to hit the Back to Britain.]

Thomas Simon: BACK TO BRITAIN! Toby Foster is going to pull off one of the greatest comebacks of all time and win the tv title! He is laid out though and needs to crawl to the cover. A few seconds go by before he makes the cover, here we go!

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

OH MY GAWD!!! JUSTIN KICKED OUT

[The crowd go wiled as at the count of nine by the referee both are up gingerly only for Justin to kick Toby in the gut and lifts Toby above his head and drills his two knees into the gut of Toby.]

Thomas Simon: Oh wow! What a gutbuster, Justin has been looking for this move all game and he finally has!

Cover!

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

There it is, Justin Fischer has retained!!

Bob Herman: What a match and look at that Simon once again Fischer dominates the match and retains the title!

[Fischer celebrates before looking down at Foster, Justin slides out the ring looking under the apron where after a few seconds finds a table. Justin slides into the ring with the table where he sets it up]

Thomas Simon: Oh no! Toby is already hurt bad in the ribs and this will just make it worse!

[Justin lifts Toby then puts him on top of the table, Justin then to the big chorus of boos from the crowd climbs to the top rope and hits a splash onto Foster through the table]

Thomas Simon: OH MY!! Listen to these fans!

"MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB"

Bob Herman: That was awesome! But look at Toby he is out like a light!

[Justin grabs his title grinning as he leaves Toby in the broken table, medical personal attend Toby now]

Thomas Simon: Ladies and gentleman this is very disturbing because as you can see from footage medical personal are attending to Toby Foster who is bleeding from the mouth, I think this could be serious.

[The medics tend to Toby as the screen fades.]

Honey Winters: This next match is a Battle Royal for the number one contender spot to Aidan Caine’s North American Championship!

[The lights dim down to a grey color through out the entire arena and a small amount of smoke begin to infiltrate the entrance stage. "Superstar" by Saliva begins to play and just as the loud boom in the music is heard, pyro begins going off on the stage too. The lights turn up just a very little as Chris Michaels is seen coming out from the backstage area.]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring first, from Washington DC... Chris Michaels!

[He stands in the center of the entrance stage and looks out into the crowd. After a few seconds, he makes his way down the ramp to the ringside area until he dodges into the ring from under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and then walks in a circular motion around the ring ready for the match to begin. The screen cuts to the [fXs] symbol as the first beats of “The Fire” hit the arena. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Freddie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.]

Honey Winters: An entering next, from Atlanta Georgia...Freddie Styles!

[Freddie slowly walks up the ring steps, and steps through the ropes. He then stands on the middle rope, holding one arm above him, before stepping down and leaning over in a corner, awaiting the beginning of the match also. He glances over at Michaels. Outsider by Greenday hits and Roxi Johnson appears on the stage]

Honey Winters: And the next participant, from Tampa Florida... Roxi Johnson!

[Roxi taunts a bit and runs to the ring. She slides under the bottom rope and heads to the middle rope to taunt the fans. Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kill Me by U2 Starts up as purple and pink strobe lights and fog fill the stage. Bliss appears in the smoke and flips her hair back as she begins walking down the ramp]

Honey Winters: The next challenger, from Toronto, Ontario Canada... Bliss!

[Bliss gets to the ring and pulls herself up on to the rope. She holds on and flips in to the ring. FU Betta" by Neon Hitch blasts through the speakers as "The Saratov Sweetheart" and "Molotov Mocktail" Sonja Maria Lickinova seductively skips and slinks down the ramp in her trademark ruby-red robe and now Converse Red sneakers. She blows kisses to the audience. From behind Jeff Mouland stalks behind her with lit eyes]

Thomas Simon: Watch out Sonja! Mouland is behind you!

[The wrestlers in the ring stare at the ramp as Mouland draws closer to Sonja. Roxi Johnson points to Sonja to turn around and when she does Mouland grabs her arm and starts biting her. Sonja squirms and drops to the ground with Mouland’s teeth still sinked in to her]

Bob Herman: Mouland is gnawing at Sonjas arm! He is deranged!

Thomas Simon: Someone get out here and stop this!

[Freddie and Roxi are ready to come to her aid when police come out from the backstage area with a man in a white coat. They shoot a taser at Mouland and he gets shocked. He shakes and convulses as he drops to the ground. The man in the white coat rolls him over and places his arms in a straight jacket. They lift Mouland up and carry him to the back. Referee’s and EMT’s check on Sonja who screams in pain on the ramp. One EMT talks to Honey Winters]

Honey Winters: Due to the actions of Jeff Mouland, he and Sonja Lickinova have been deemed unfit to compete and this match is now a four way battle royal!

[The four wrestlers in the ring stare each other down as the bell rings. Roxi goes after Chris Michaels as Bliss goes after Freddy. Bliss hits a kick to the knee of Freddy and it slows him down. She puts him in a head lock and throws him to the corner]

[Chris Michaels is mounted in the corner by Roxi who punches him along with the crowd counting. She gets to ten and drives her knee in to Michaels face. She jumps down and taunts. Michaels shakes it off and tries tossing her over the top rope. Roxi hangs on to the bottom rope and avoids elimination as Michaels drives his boot in to her]

Thomas Simon: Might have our first elimination here!

[Bliss punches Freddy and whips him in to the ropes. He reverses and whips Bliss. She tries to deliver a cross body on the way back but Freddy catches her. He drops her with a slam. Freddy walks over to Michaels and punches him. Roxi rolls back in the ring. Freddy and Michaels exchange blows. Michaels throws Freddy over the top rope but he catches himself and stands on the apron. Michaels goes for a kick but Freddy blocks it and catches his leg. He throws Michaels backwards on to the mat. Roxi Jumps off the top rope and dropkicks Freddy on the apron who falls outside the ring and crashes to the mat]

Honey Winters: Freddy Styles has been eliminated!

[Roxi smiles as she gets on top of Michaels and punches him. Bliss sits in the corner and picks her spot. Michaels pushes Roxi off of him and rolls out of the way before she can get back on the attack. Roxi runs towards Michaels but gets caught with a spear by Bliss]

Bob Herman: Bliss can spear me any time!

Thomas Simon: You can’t spear anything old man

Bob Herman: I can now! I took this Cialis out of Rages bag!

[Chris Michaels picks up Bliss by the hair but she hits a Jaw breaker sending him backwards. He leans on the ropes and Bliss rushes towards him going for an elimination. Michaels moves and Bliss stops herself from going any closer and being eliminated. Roxi walks towards Michaels and turns him around. He grabs her and delivers a body slam]

Bob Herman: Chris Michaels is the luckiest guy right now! Wrestling two of MPW’s hottest wrestlers!

[Michaels kicks Roxi Johnson out of the way and turns to Bliss. He smiles at her and Bliss looks frightened. Michaels makes his way over to her and grabs her face. He looks like he is going to kiss her but Bliss kicks him between the legs and hits a low blow. Michaels eyes light up as he goes down to the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Oh my god that had to hurt!

[Bliss smiles and shrugs, putting on the front to lure Michaels in to the low blow. Michaels is on the ground in the corner holding himself as Bliss and Roxi start throwing punches. Bliss whips Roxi but pulls her back and goes for a sidewalk slam. Roxi reverses and hits a head scissors take down. Bliss goes down to the mat. Roxi picks her up and throws her in to the corner. She runs at her and hits a splash followed by a bulldog. Roxi picks Bliss up and from behind Michaels stumbles over to them. They turn around and double clothesline Michaels down. He gets back up and Roxi gives him a slap followed by a kick to the gut. He leans on the ropes. Roxi kneels down on all fours as Bliss runs and delivers a poetry in motion to Michaels. He flips over the top rope and hits the ground]

Honey Winters: Chris Michaels has been eliminated!

[Chris Michaels is pissed outside the ring and hits the apron. Roxi and Bliss square off with each other. Bliss punches Roxi who punches her back. Roxi hits a knee to Bliss’s gut bounces off the ropes with a huge clothesline. Bliss is down on the ground and Roxi plays to the cheering fans. Roxi runs towards Bliss but Bliss clothesline her down. She gets back up and Bliss hits the Blissful End! Roxi staggers back and Bliss dropkicks her over the top rope! The bell rings! Laura Tavares runs down the ramp clapping and climbs in to the ring. She hugs Bliss as they celebrate.]

Honey Winters: Here’s your winner and new number one con....

[Laura grabs the microphone from Honey Winters]

Laura Tavares: YOUR WINNER AND NEW NUMBER ONE CONTENDER... THE BEAUTIFUL GODDESS BLISS!!!

[They hug and celebrate as the crowd boos. Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss me hits as they make their way backstage]

[The fans immediately jeer as "unsettling differences - Blue Smoak Nancy" blasts over the speakers as Taufik steps out of the curtain. He looks at the fans in disgust before spitting onto the floor signifying the dirty soils in America. He makes his way into the ring while exchanging words with the fans. When he reaches to the steps, he raises both of his hands high up while saying 'Allah' with passion before entering the ring. Once in the ring, he eyes at the fans while waiting for his opponent.]

Honey Winters: Entering the Ring, originally from Singapore, now residing from Tampa Florida, it's Taufik.

[The Fans boo louder.]

Honey Winters: and his opponent weighing 230lbs it's Chris "C Double" Cable....

["Machine head - Bush" fills the arena. the fans cheer. Cable comes to the stage doing a 360 spin and follows up by showing his elbow to the crowd. He walks to the ring and does the same in the ring with fireworks going off on the corner posts.]

[The Bell rings. Taufik immediately goes for a couple punches and misses. Cable taking the advantage is able to get in multiple punches in until Taufik is backed into the turnbuckle. Cable pulls Taufik out of the corner to throw him against the ropes of opposite corner but Taufik resists the pull, he uses it to force Cable into corner Taufik was previously in. Cable hits the ropes hard and descends and is down, disbelief on his face. Taufik kicks Cable in the stomach a few times. Taufik pulls Cable up by his hair and throws him in the corner. Taufik knees him in the stomach a couple times. Cable's head rolls, obvious pain on his face. Taufik punches Cable in the side of the head. Ref is about to start counting but Cable is up now to one knee, using middle rope for support. Taufik grabs a hold of his hair again and pulls him to middle of the ring. Cable tries to punch Taufik, and manages to get him in the back of the knee, buckling him. He lets go of Cable's hair and he again tries to rise to his feet. Taufik turns, recovering quickly from the weak punch and knees Cable in the face. Cable is down on all fours. Taufik bounces off the ropes and uses his own momentum to punt kick Cable in the side. Cable is down on his stomach. Ref starts to count... 1....2.... he rises using ropes. Taufik is not far behind him, delivers punch to the back of his head. Cable is holding on to the ropes trying to recover. Taufik pulls him off and throws him into the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and is about to go in for a body slam when Cable is able to counter with a lifting inverted DDT. Both men are down on the mat. Taufik holds his head while Cable comes to his feet. Jude Mason starts counting again, but both men make it to their feet by a three count. Cable sees that he's the first to his feet and uses his advantage to go in for an elbow hit to Taufik's back but he catches him around the waist and slams him hard into the mat. Cable shows obvious pain. Taufik watches with a smile as Mason begins to count yet again.]

Thomas Simon: Taufik is picking apart Chris Cable!

[Cable climbs to his feet slowly. Once on his feet, Taufik goes in to gore but Cable ducks and Taufik goes flying over the top rope to the concrete below. Once on his feet, Taufik starts to climb back into the ring. Cable delivers a kick through the ropes, Taufik falls back but remains on his feet, clutching his head in pain. Cable watches him from the ring. Taufik shakes it off and tries yet again to enter the ring. Cable moves back to the other side of the ring and uses the ropes and runs and spears Taufik who has made it to standing on the apron, only this time hard enough to send Taufik into the barrier and down to the mats. Cable watches from the ring as Taufik staggers to his feet before a count of 6. Taufik is still disorientated when Cable joins him on outside the ring. Cable wastes no time and goes in for an Elbow shot but Taufik was waiting for him and gets him with a big upper cut to the chin, spinning Cable around, he wavers on his feet. Cable falls to his knees. Taufik starts to antagonize the crowds, even arguing with a man in an American Flag T-shirt. Cable is on his feet before 4 and this time successfully nails Taufik with an Elbow to the back of the neck. Taufik falls to knees. Cable goes for another elbow shot right into his spinal column. Taufik yells out in pain and the crowd cheers. Cable pulls Taufik his feet and then throws him into the side of the ring. Taufik hits it hard and bounces off, landing back to the ground again. Louder cheers erupt from the crowd. Cable has determination and goes right on beating him. Cable lifts him with a bit of effort up before shoving him against the barrier wall. Cable delivers a few kicks and a few punches. Taufik is against the barrier wall, one that happens to be closest to a backstage entrance. Taufik finally manages to get a punch in on Cable, which causes him to take a few steps back.]

Bob Herman: There we go Taufik trying to get back in control! Praise Allah!

Thomas Simon: Oh no....you are sooooo getting in trouble for that one!

[Taufik gets another punch in and wastes no time in picking Cable up on his shoulders and throwing him down hard on to the concrete floor. More boos erupt from the crowd. Taufik turns around and starts to yell at them, even getting in the face of another man who is overly patriotic. Cable rises to his feet leaning on a metal barrier for a second, watching Taufik with disgust on his face. He takes a deep angry sigh and plows Taufik into the barrier he's leaning against while yelling at the fans. The force of it causes Taufik to fall over the barrier into the crowd. The fans start to cheer and chant Cable's name. Instead of coming back after Cable, Taufik starts to move through the crowd. Cable hops over the barrier, finding a renewed sense of strength seeing the cowardly run by Taufik. He reaches him quickly and punches him in the back. Taufik trips over the concrete steps. Cable grabs him around the neck and starts to try and choke him out. The Crowd is going nuts. Mason asks him if he gives up, Taufik barks at him and tries to throw Cable off his back. Cable's response is to pull harder. Taufik is finally able to get some leverage and rises to his feet, throwing him into the crowd beside them. Taufik is pissed as he dives to where Cable has fallen to straddle him and start to give blow after blow to his head and torso. Cable throws his arms over his face to protect himself. The crowd is booing and jeering Taufik even more. One woman shouts out a racial slur and Taufik goes berserk. He wastes no time getting to his feet and approaches the woman. Cable manages to shake himself out of his stupor and grabs the leg of Taufik before he can reach the woman, sending him face first into the concrete He bashes his nose, breaking it. Blood to starts to pour down his lips and drips onto the floor.]

Thomas Simon: Taufik has broken his nose surely!

[Taufik wipes his face and sees the blood. he gives a murderous look at Cable, who is already waiting for him and tries to kick him in the head. Taufik blocks, grabs Cable's leg and sends him flying backward, where Cable lands, the side of his face hitting the concrete. Cable grabs his face in pain. He starts crawling back toward the stairs. A couple fans help him to his feet. Taufik is still struggling as the fans continue to yell at him, boo him and cheer for Cable. Taufik finally gets to his feet and heads straight for Cable who is making his way to the exit. Taufik reaches him, seemingly having more adrenaline even though his nose is still bleeding onto his tights. He pushes Cable through the exit into a hallway. Security guards are holding back fans as the two men start to exchange more blows on each other. Taufik gives Cable a big push and he goes flying into a snack bar where the girl at the cash screams in surprise. Taufik leans over the counter as the girl backs away. He grabs something from behind the counter and pulls it up with force to reveal the whole debit machine, it's wires ripped from the floor. He raises it above his head and brings it down onto the head of a semi conscious Cable. Mason starts his count. Cable lets out a grunt of pain and puts a hand to his head where he was hit. Taufik starts to raise the machine to strike him again and Cable musters up some strength to punch him in the stomach. Taufik is still holding onto the machine when Cable pulls himself, ending the ref's count at 7. He looks behind him and grabs the first thing in reach which is a full soft drink. He rips the top off and throws the drink in Taufik's face. he then throws the machine blindly in Cable's direction and it hits him in the shoulder. Taufik starts to try and wipe the soda from his eyes Cable is clutching his injury. Taufik steps back and crashes into a pillar and slides to the floor, while Cable slides down again to the floor in front of the concession stand.]

Bob Herman: These guys don't care where they hurt each other!

[The Ref starts his count. The fans behind the security guards begin to chant Cable's name, fans in the arena can be heard cheering for him as well. Taufik is again looking at the fans angrily as he uses the pillar to support his weight. Cable also gets to his feet and goes right after Taufik, pushing him towards another empty hallway. The fans clap and chant as they run by. Taufik gets thrown against a wall, hitting his already broken nose. When he moves away there is a blood smear left on the wall. He goes in for a sucker punch to Cable and sends him crashing against the wall opposite him. He then grabs him and tosses him through a door, where the exit was unknown. Cameras follow and show that they are now at another entrance to the fan seating area. Cable stumbles and nearly falls down the concrete steps, catching himself by clinging to the railing. Taufik comes barrelling out like a bull and Cable flattens himself against the railing. Taufik with nothing to stop him, trips and trips down the first set of stairs, landing flat on his back at the bottom. Cable wastes no time and makes his way down and leans over Taufik. He smiles before grabbing his arm and forcing the disoriented man to his feet. Cable then throws him down the next flight of stairs. Taufik unable to stop himself keeps going until he hits the barrier at the bottom. Cable picks him up again and throws him over the barrier onto the mats below the ring. Taufik is unmoving for a few minutes. Cable gets on top of the barrier and does a frog splash onto the fallen man. Cable rolls off, exhausted. Taufik gets to his feet as Mason restarts his count for Cable. Taufik lifts the skirt around the ring and looks under it for a weapon.]

Thomas Simon: Oh no....What's he looking for now!??

[Cable rolls around just as the Ref gets to 5. Taufik pulls out a steel chair and throws it aside. Cable is pulling himself to his knees as Mason gets to 7. Taufik let's out a laugh as he pulls out a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire. He gets a devious smile on his face as he turns toward Cable, waving it back and forth. Cable, now fully on his feet, starts to back up with his hands in the air. Once Taufik is close he takes a swing. Cable puts up a hand to protect his face and it's hit with the bat, causing deep cuts along the back of hand and wrist. The blood begins to pour down his arm. Taufik tries to take another swing and Cable kicks him in the stomach and grabs the bat, throwing it away. He pushes Taufik toward the ring. Cable follows and grabs the man by the back of the neck and throws him inside the ring. Cable climbs the turnbuckle and sits on it. He hits his elbow and the crowd cheers. Taufik is still struggling to get to his feet. Cable then leaps forward to deliver an Axe handle Elbow Drop. Taufik manages to roll out of the way and Cable lands hard onto the bare mat.]

Thomas Simon: Mason is starting his count.

[1....2....3.... Someone is seen running from the ramp. As the person gets closer you can see that it's Camilla. She makes it to ringside as Mason counts to 6. Taufik is yelling at her. She hesitates a second before climbing in under the rope. Mason gets to 8. Camilla bends down and starts to help Taufik to his feet. The crowd boos loudly. Mason continues his count. 9....10....the bell rings and he holds up Taufik's free hand to the sky.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell?!?!? Taufik wins?! But Camilla helped him?!?

Bob Herman: Maybe she is finally a believer!

Thomas Simon: What a war these two had tonight! I am just....I don't know this is nuts!

Honey Winters: Ladies and Gentlemen this next is the Roll of the Dice Ladder Match! Introducing first...........weighing in at 215 pounds, hailing from Charlotte, North Carolina...........He is the MPW North American Champion..........AIIIIIIIIIIDAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNN CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAINE!!!!!!!!!!

["Get Ready For The Smack Down!" The arena lights dim as red and blue spotlights begin to circle overhead and the fans are on their feet in a huge pop as, at the end of the refrain, Aidan Caine runs out from the backstage area. He pauses momentarily at the top of the ramp to run first to the left side of the stage and then to the right, throwing his arms wide and further rousing the already raucous crowd with his playful antics. Then Caine sprints down the ramp, slides into the ring, and leaps up onto the nearest turnbuckle urging the crowd on until the entire arena is clapping to the addictive beat of the music.]

Honey Winters: and his opponent.....weighing in at 227 pounds, hailing from Denver, Colorado........he is JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHN FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISHERMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!!!!

[As the opening riff of "John the Fisherman" echoes across the arena, John Fisherman and Ms. Jasmine Biguns reveal themselves on the stage. They stand side by side, Ms. Biguns hooking her arm around her client's arm as John simply stares into the crowd in disdain. They start walking down the ramp, John ignoring the booes from the crowd as Ms. Biguns agitates them from the comfort of her man's side. When they approach ringside, Ms. Biguns releases her hold, steps back and applauds her man as he performs his signature pose: holding both arms from his signs, his thumbs pointing down and his middle and index finger pointing away (hand gesture like this: ,= ). After a brief moment in this pose, John leaps onto the apron, as Ms. Biguns walks up the staircase in the corner. John enters through the ropes and sits on the middle rope, allowing Ms. Biguns to enter without the struggle of keeping her short skirt from above the waist. They then both stand in the center of the ring. There, John Fisherman does his signature pose once again, this time with Ms. Biguns beside her, resting one hand on his lower back and holding out her other hand to complete the pair's pose.]

Honey Winters: And their opponent.....weighing in at 235 pounds, hailing from Budford, Montana...........he is BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODHOUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND!!!!!!!!!!

[Of Wolf and Man by Metallica begins to in the arena. After a few seconds, Bloodhound emerges from the back. AS the lyrics "Off through the new days mist I run Out from the new days mist I have come" Bloodhound raises his and head and howls several time before dropping to a knee. He looks around, getting his senses acquainted to his surroundings and then intensely studies the ring. After a few seconds, he gets back onto his feet and makes his way to the ring, ignoring the fans. He enters the ring by climbing the steel steps and spring boarding over the top rope.]

Honey Winters: and their opponent weighing in at 220 pounds, hailing from Chicago, Illinois...........he is the self professed Awesome Champion..........KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURT NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[The arena fills with cheers as Infection by the Bellrays plays throughout the arena. Kurt makes his way out with two female models on each side of him. Kurt has a huge smile on his face as he makes his way down the ramp and to the ring. As the three individuals make their way to the ring, Kurt quickly jumps up to the ring and sits on the bottom of the rope. The two females slowly make their way up to the ring and pass underneath the ropes that Kurt is sitting on. Kurt flips into the ring and makes his way over to one of the ring post as streamers of different colors fill the ring. Kurt claps his hands in celebration as he jumps off the ring post and walks over to the two ladies who smile at Kurt as he leans over and kisses both of them on the cheeks.]

Honey Winters: And their opponent......weighing in at 275 pounds, hailing from Toronto, Ontario, Canada...........RAAAAAAAAGGGGGGEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

["My Own Summer" by Deftones blares throughout the arena. Smoke begins to fill the entrance way as the heavy guitar riff kicks in and Rage slowly walks out on to the stage wearing his signature black boots and charcoal grey trunk with "The Only One" written on the back. He slowly walks down the ramp as the fans boo at his every step. Rage stops at the ring apron and looks at his opponents. He smirks at his opponents then walks over to the ring steps. He climbs up the steps and goes through the ropes into the ring. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and raises one arm in the air in predetermined victory.]

Honey Winters: And their opponent......weighing in at 250 pounds, hailing from Van Nuys, California...........ENNNNNNNNNNNNNNIGMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

["Sonne" by Rammstein blares as Enigma begins to make his way down the ramp. He makes it half way before Bloodhound comes out to greet him and starts wailing on him. Enigma gains the upper hand tossing him behind him. Fisherman is right there to meet him as they start as well. Fisherman gets hit, then right after Newman runs in as does Rage and Caine. Enigma mounts back an offence breaking through the 5 other men. Enigma walks aggressively towards the ring but gets attacked from behind by Fisherman and Newman. Newman then whips Enigma into the ring steps. Fisherman takes advantage of a pre-occupied Newman and goes to the other side of the ring and slides a ladder in. He gets in the ring and picks up the ladder only to be met with a drop kick by Newman to the ladder which makes Fisherman fall to the mat. The ladder still lying on Fisherman as Newman quickly runs against the ropes and hits a running senton onto the ladder. Newman grabs his back in pain as Fisherman rests trying to recover from that attack. One the outside Caine and Rage are now exchanging blows. The hatred between them is not hidden whatsoever. Bloodhound blindsides Caine dropping him with a forearm shot to the head. Rage kicks Bloodhound in the mid section and then irish whips him into Enigma who was struggling to get to his feet. Both men crash into the steps moving them back with force. Bloodhound lies beside Enigma as Rage quickly runs into the ring. He grabs the ladder and hits Fisherman with the top end of it forcing him to the outside. He turns around and nails Newman square in the back. Rage sets the ladder up in the middle of the ring and begins his ascension to the briefcase. Rage gets to the top as Aidan Caine slides him and grabs the ladder. Rage begs Caine from the top of the ladder not to tip it over. Caine agrees and let’s go then rethinks it over and pushes the ten foot ladder to the side. Rage falls off crashing to the floor below.]

Thomas Simon: What carnage displayed in this match early on!

[Caine resets the ladder in the middle of the ring and looks up at the briefcase. He gets attacked from behind by Newman into the ladder. Newman jumps up grabbing Caine’s shoulders and nails a backcracker. Newman gets back to his feet and sees Rage starting to get to his feet on the outside. Newman runs and leaps over the ropes and hits a suicide dive onto the awaiting Rage. Bloodhound is now on his feet and looks at Rage and Newman then grabs his head and sees the lone ladder in the ring. Bloodhound sees Caine struggling to get to his feet very slowly so he decides to grab another ladder from under the ring. Bloodhound slides it in the ring and goes in after. He sets the ladder up in the corner leaning. Bloodhound goes over and grabs Caine helping him to his feet. Bloodhound lifts Caine up onto his shoulders. Caine immediately slips off his shoulders and grabs him and nails a Tria Mera with Bloodhound hitting the ladder on impact!!!!! Caine pops up to his feet only to met by a superkick from Fisherman. Fisherman looks up at the briefcase but catches Enigma struggling on the ring apron to his left. Fisherman runs and springs off of the ropes and dropkicks Enigma back to the outside. Fisherman gets up quickly and see Rage and Newman slowly getting to their feet. Fisherman climbs up the ladder leaning in the corner and jumps off with a flying crossbody taking both men down. The crowd starts chanting “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”]

Bob Herman: How did Fisherman balance himself on that corner?!?! This is unbelievable!

[Caine has gotten himself to his feet and start to climb the ladder. He gets halfway up but is stopped by Bloodhound. Bloodhound grabs him in a powerbomb position and goes to throw him over the rope to the outside but Caine holds on and takes Bloodhound down with him!!! Both participants hit the floor hard as the crowd is in awe. Fisherman has gotten back to his feet and sees the empty ring with the stand alone ladder. He tugs his beard and goes and slides into the ring. He quickly ascends the ladder approaching the top. Newman has managed to get in the ring and quickly climbs up. Fisherman and Newman begin brawling on top of the ladder. Fisherman gains the upper hand as a dazed Newman is dangling on the ladder. Fisherman goes for a big right hand but Newman was playing possum and ducks Fisherman and grabs him nailing a german suplex to the mat below. Rage is on the outside and fighting with Enigma. Rage swings and Enigma ducks pushing the Only One into the barricade. Enigma finally slides into the ring and grabs the Ladder. He re-sets in position and slowly starts his climb. Rage gets to his feet and grabs a chair from under the ring. He slides in and cracks the chair across Enigma’s back. Rage tosses the chair onto the mat and grabs Enigma onto his shoulders. Rage runs and drives his head onto the mat with a One Last Run!!! Enigma is out cold!]

Thomas Simon: I don’t think Enigma will be up for awhile! I heard that from all the way up here!!

[Rage turns around and begins to climb the ladder. Caine slips into the ring and quickly runs up the ladder. Rage gets to the top to meet Caine face to face. Rage looks down and then looks back at Caine smiling and waving “Hi” Caine gives him the finger then nails him with a clubbing right hook stagger Rage to the side. Rage comes back with a right of his own. Both rivals are going back and forth. Newman gets to his feet and sets up a ladder right next to them. He begins to climb as Fisherman begins a slow ascension to the top of the ladder. Newman gets up to the ladder and sees Caine and Rage still fighting. He looks up and slyly tries to grab the briefcase. Fisherman gut shots him before he can make a second attempt. Caine gets the upperhand on Rage and then slams his head onto the top of the ladder. Fisherman gains control on Newman. Caine and Fisherman grab the briefcase at the same time. Fisherman eye pokes Caine and grabs the briefcase. He takes it and rams it into Newman’s head forcing the Awesome Champion to the mat. He does the same to Rage and Caine. Fisherman takes one more step up on top of the ladder. He grabs the cable.]

Thomas Simon: This is it! Fisherman has it!!!! WAIT?! WHAT??!?! WHAT THE HELL IS FISCHER DOING HERE?!?!

[Justin Fischer runs down from the back and climbs up the ladder grabbing Fisherman and then throws him off ladder in with a powerbomb to the outside from the ladder!!!!!!! Fischer stands halfway up the ladder smiling at his work. Bloodhound is back into the ring and pushes the ladder Fischer was standing on forward. Fischer bounces off of the ropes and gets nailed in the back of the head by the ladder. Bloodhound lifts the ladder throwing it over the ropes onto Fisherman below. Bloodhound begins his climb up the ladder. Newman sees Bloodhound climb the ladder and gets on the turnbuckle. Newman leaps and dropkicks the side of the ladder. Bloodhound falls off hitting the rope and going to the outside. Newman is beaten and battered he works himself to his feet and stands the ladder back up. Newman gets one foot on the bottom rung but gets stopped by Rage. Rage quickly lifts Newman into a suplex position. Newman reverses out of the Northern Touch attempt. He turns Rage around and lifts him up nailing the Gemini Driver!!!!!!!! Rage rolls out of the ring. The crowd is going nuts as Newman is climbing the ladder.]

Thomas Simon: This could be it! Newman has a clear shot at that briefcase!!!

[Newman slowly climbs up to the top of the ladder. Caine gets to his feet and climbs up behind him. Caine grabs him from behind. Newman tries to elbow Caine’s head and successfully gets him to break the hold. Newman gets to the top and gets grabbed again. Caine wastes no time and falls back down with Newman in a Tria Mera from the top of the ladder!!! Everyone is laid out. The crowd is marking out for more! Caine uses his fists to slowly get to his feet. He clutches the rung of the ladder and begins a slow ascension. Caine gets halfway up and still no motion from the others. He finally makes it three quarters of the way as someway somehow Newman has managed to get to his feet. He grabs the chair that Rage used earlier and slams it on to the back of Caine’s legs. Caine slouches over grabbing the back of his left knee. Newman starts his climb up. Caine begins to will himself to the top as well. Both men fight over the top position on the ladder. Caine places a hand on the briefcase. Newman grabs it as well. Both men continue the fight with left and rights being exchanged. Rage has slipped back in the ring and pushes the ladder away. Caine and Newman jumps like cats on a hot tin roof and hold on to the briefcase. Both men are dangling as Rage grabs the chair again. He waits for the right moment to hit Caine. Rage swings the chair and hits Newman instead. Newman releases his hold and falls to the mat. Caine is working on releasing the briefcase as Rage swings again nailing Caine. Caine falls down but has the briefcase in hand!!!!!!!!!]

Thomas Simon: THAT’S IT! CAINE WINS THE FIRST ROLL OF THE DICE MATCH!!! Oh what’s he doing now?!?!

[Rage snaps and begins filling Caine with shot after shot with the steel chair. He picks up the chair once again and lifts it high above his head. Rage gets an evil grin and then places the chair on the mat. Rage grabs the briefcase and nails Caine down on the head with it. Rage places the case against Caine’s head. He then grabs the chair and lifts it high above his head but its grabbed from behind by Newman. Rage turns around and is belted across the head with the abused chair. Rage hits the mat rolling out of the ring. Newman stands there urging Rage to get back in. Newman checks on Caine and helps him up to his feet. Newman places him in the corner leaning and forces the case in his hand. Newman looks at the case then at Caine and nods in respect. “GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!” blasts as Caine is still visibly hurt from the post match attack by Rage. The crowd POPS at the ROTD winner!]

Thomas Simon: What an amazing match we just witnessed here fans. Unbelievable I have never been apart of such an amazing spectacle in all my life. Fans let’s keep this rolling…….

Thomas Simon: Ladies and Gentlemen, we have seen these two duel in the past and its finally time for this feud to come to a close. Someone will retire the NYCCW Championship and go down in history tonight.

Bob Herman: I was there during the end of NYCCW and fingers were pointed in every direction. Johnny blames Drake, Drake blames Johnny. Tonight the blame game is over and one man will shut the other up.

Honey Winters: This next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the NYCCW World Heavyweight Championship.

[The beginning of "Bound" by Disturbed begins to play through the loudspeakers as Drake Hunter walks out from the back and stretches his arms out wide, posing for the fans before he takes a couple of steps forward and pumps his fist in the air, setting off a set of fireworks. He then walks to the ring quite quickly, high fiving fans as he goes along.]

Honey Winters: Introducing first, the challenger. From Melourne Australia weighing in at 215 pounds. He is THE PUNK.. DRAKE HUNTER!

[He runs into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle, raising both of his fists high in the air before executing a signature "Sweet Dreams" taunt as he places both of his hands on the side of his head. He waits in the corner for Johnny Clash. Hero by Skillet begins to play as gold sparks rain down on the stage. Clash walks out with a purple cape and the NYCCW belt around his waste. He smiles as the fans boo him]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, he is the reigning NYCCW World Heavyweight Champion. From Los Angeles California, weighing in at 235 pounds.. Johnny Clash!

[Fans continue to boo as Johnny lays on the apron and poses for the fans. He slides under the ropes and jumps up. He pulls the belt off and holds it up to the crowd who respond. He than walks over to Drake and mutters “you’re a joke!” before going to his corner and removing his cape. Johnny hands the referee the belt and he shows it to Drake Hunter. He than walks to the middle of the ring and holds it up for everyone to see. The music dies down and the fans rock the arena]

Thomas Simon: do you hear this place Bob? I can’t even hear myself think!

Bob Herman: It’s Electric! This match has been months in the making and it’s time we finally find our winner!.... Which will be Johnny.

Thomas Simon: Drake Hunter looks focused. And Here... We... Go!!!!!!

[Johnny and Drake walk towards each other slowly. Johnny points to himself]

Johnny Clash: You are nothing and I will prove it. Might as well just lay down little man because that title is staying with me

[Johnny pokes Drakes chest and the referee separates them. He checks on both of them and calls for the bell. Both men rush towards each other and start circling on the defense, waiting to strike first. Johnny puts his hand up for Drake to take it for a strength test. Drake hesitates but puts his arm up to take Johnny’s. Johnny kicks Drake in the gut and puts him in a head lock. Drake pushes Johnny to the ropes and launches him off. Johnny springs back and Drake drops to his stomach. Johnny jumps over and runs off the opposite ropes. Drake jumps up and hits a dropkick sending Johnny to the ground. He jumps up and tells Johnny to bring it. Johnny gets to one knee and his eyes light up. He rushes over to Drake in the corner who moves out of the way and sends Johnny in to the corner pads. Drake than slaps the back of Johnny’s head and walks to the middle of the ring with his arms out. Johnny turns around infuriated and walks towards Drake with his finger pointed at him]

Johnny Clash: Who the hell do you think you are! I am the King! I am Johnny Mother Fucking Cl...

[Drake kicks Johnny in the stomach and and bounces off the ropes and dropkicks Johnny down. He climbs to the top rope and leaps off with a diving splash. He lands on Johnny who holds his mid section. Drake stands up and the crowd cheers for him. He goes back on the attack grabs the right leg of Johnny. He spins and drops down on it. He stretches the leg out and Johnny screams in pain. He takes his left leg and kicks Drake off of him. He uses the ropes to help him up and Drake walks towards him. Johnny kicks Drake in the stomach with a side kick. Drake turns around holding his stomach and Johnny delivers a running bulldog sending Drake to the mat. He pins Drake]

1......2.....

[Drake kicks out quickly after 2 and Johnny gets in the face of official Howard Green. Green tells him it was only two and Johnny turns back to Drake]

Thomas Simon: this match is already intense between these two stars

Bob Herman: it’s going to be a battle of speed and agility in this match

[Johnny delivers a a forearm to Drake followed by another one. He whips Drake in to the corner and follows with a splash. Drake goes down to the floor and sits in the corner. Johnny goes to the turnbuckle to the left. He takes a run at Drake and delivers a boot to his face. Drake appears out and hangs on the bottom rope motionless. Johnny climbs out of the ring and delivers a punch to Drake’s face hanging. Drake falls back fully in to the ring and Johnny raises his arms to the crowd that boos him.]

Bob Herman: Johnny showing the fans some respect

Thomas Simon: if that’s what you want to call it. Why are you rooting for him anyway after what he did to you?

Bob Herman: I still love the kid, I made mistakes and he called me out on them. Now shut up and call the damn match.

[Johnny slides back in to the ring and continues to stomp on Drake Hunter. He lifts him up and whips him in to the ropes. Johnny follows and hits a knee to Drake. Drake leans on the ropes. Johnny goes for a clothesline but Drake ducks it and sends Johnny over the top rope behind him crashing to the mat outside. The fans come alive and cheer for Drake]

Thomas Simon: Drake Hunter with a reversal! Johnny sent down to the mat outside!

Bob Herman: Drake read that one.

[Johnny gets to his knees outside and picks himself up. Drake runs and springboards off the ropes with a shooting star and lands on to Johnny. Both men go crashing down]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GOD! THAT WAS CRAZY!

Bob Herman: Drake Hunter pulling it all out of his arsenal!

[The fans start a “Holy Shit” chant as both men lay out on the ground by the ramp. The referee is counting and at 5, Drake starts to stir. He stands up using the guard rail to help him. Johnny also begins to get up and as Drake goes to head in to the ring, Johnny grabs his foot and trips him. Johnny slides in the ring and tells the referee to count faster. At 8, Drake Hunter attempts to slide in to the ring but Johnny blocks his way. The referee yells at Johnny and while they argue, Drake trips Johnny in the ring and pulls him outside to the mat. Drake jumps up on to the apron. Johnny gets up and Drake flips backwards and attempts a moonsault on to Johnny. Johnny moves and Drake lands on his feet, keeping his balance. Johnny kicks his legs out from behind him and Drake falls to the mat. The referee is back at the five count and Johnny picks Drake up. He walks him over to the apron and tosses him in to the ring. Johnny follows and stands on the apron. Drake gets to his feet slowly and Johnny springboards in to the ring and hits a flying clothesline. Drake goes down. Johnny pins]

1............2...........

[Drake kicks out and Johnny holds his head in disbelief. He picks Drake up again and slams his head on the turnbuckle. Johnny goes to the middle rope facing Drake who is perched in the corner. He begins punching Drake and the fans count with him.]

1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! 9!

[Before Johnny hits the tenth punch Drake grabs him and walks forward. Drake falls backwards and Johnny crashes in to the top rope. The crowd cheers and both men lay in the ring. Drake is the first man up and drags Johnny towards the center of the ring. He takes the leg of Johnny and attempts an STF. Johnny struggles but finally Drake locks it in. He keeps it tight and Johnny tries to reach for the ropes. He uses his elbows to crawl to the bottom rope. Drake releases and pulls Johnny back to the center of the ring and attempts to lock it in again. Johnny squirms and rolls on to his back. He kicks Drake and avoids the hold. Drake stumbles back and Johnny gets to his feet.]

Bob Herman: Johnny avoided a tap out there

Thomas Simon: That coulda been it!

[Johnny punches Drake. Drake kicks Johnny. Johnny punches Drake. Drake kicks Johnny. The two go back and forth gaining speed hitting each other. Drake starts alternating legs, kicking Johnny. Johnny grabs the left leg of Drake and pushes him down. He tries to flip Drake over and he does. He crosses the legs of Drake and pulls them in. He has the Atomica on Drake and the fans are alive chanting for Drake. There is also a faint chant for Johnny dueling with the Drake chants.]

Thomas Simon: The Atomica is applied hard on Drake Hunter!

Bob Herman: He could tap here!

[Johnny keeps the hold on tight and Drake reaches for the ropes and pulls on his hair to fight through the pain. Drake uses his arms to push himself up and flip Johnny forward with his legs. Johnny crashes to the mat but gets up right away. Drake gets up also. The two turn around and face each other. Neither strikes but they are both breathing heavily standing face to face in the middle of the ring. Johnny makes a motion with his hands signifying a belt around his waste. Drake points to himself as the two mutter some words to each other.]

Bob Herman: These two guys are putting each other through hell tonight

Thomas Simon: This match is definitely going down in history.

[The two stare each other down as the referee watches on letting them work. Johnny throws a punch and Drake throws one back. The two start exchanging blows as the crowd roars. Drake gets the upper hand and punches Johnny. He gives Johnny the middle finger and punches him one last time sending him down. He picks Johnny up and whips him in to the ropes. He delivers a hip toss and Johnny gets up right after. Drake clotheslines him down. He stomps on Johnny’s chest and than delivers a quick leg drop. He pins Johnny]

Thomas Simon: Could have him!

1.........2.............

[Johnny kicks out and Drake wastes no time staying on attack. He picks Johnny up and delivers a body slam. Johnny is down on the mat and Drake climbs the top rope backwards setting up a moonsault. Johnny jumps up and hits the top rope crotching Drake hunter backwards on the top rope, facing the crowd. Johnny goes back to back with Drake who is perched on the top rope. He climbs to the middle rope and grabs the arms of Drake behind him. He lifts him in to the crucifix and flips him forward in to a Bloodline on to the mat! Johnny pins]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GOD JOHNNY JUST DELIVERED THE BLOODLINE FROM THE TOP ROPE!

Bob Herman: This has to be it here!

1...............2.........................thr....

[Drake gets his shoulder up and Johnny’s face is in disbelief. He pulls on his hair and pounds the mat. He gets up and holds himself up in the corner. He waves for Drake to get up with his eyes lit up. Drake slowly gets up and turns around. Johnny rushes towards him and attempts to hit a spear. Drake rolls out of the way and Johnny stops at the opposite corner. He turns around and Drake grabs his head and runs up the turnbuckle. Drake hits the Contra Code! He pins Johnny]

1............2......................thre.......

[No! Johnny kicks out last second. Drake’s face is much like Johnny’s was when he kicked out. Drake thinks and stands up. He pulls Johnny up by the head and Johnny strikes him in the stomach. Johnny spins and hits a side kick in to Drakes gut as well. He runs behind him in to the ropes and hits a corkscrew elbow sending Drake to the mat. Johnny jumps up and stalks Drake. Drake gets to his knees and Johnny pulls him in and once again gets him in the crucifix position. Drake wiggles out behind him and Johnny turns around to be met with a superkick. Johnny falls backwards and rolls outside the ring by the time keepers table. Drake follows.]

Bob Herman: Glad our booth is up here.

Thomas Simon: Why are you scared of Johnny now that he beat your old ass last week?

Bob Herman: ... No! I’m just saying... Pay attention Tom!

[Johnny leans on the ring steps and Drake walks over to him. He takes Johnny’s head and slams it down on the steps. Johnny stumbles away and Drake follows closely. Drake grabs Johnny and spins him around and throws him in to the barricade. Johnny’s back hits the rail and he screams in pain. Drake Hunter looks out to the crowd and smiles as they cheer. He picks Johnny up and he grabs his head. He takes a step towards the apron and pushes off of it and hits the Contra Code! On the way down Both men get sent straight through the time keepers table]

Thomas Simon: WOE! We need to get these guys checked on!

Bob Herman: Neither are moving!

[Howard Green runs out of the ring and checks on the two guys. He puts an X up with his arms and Alex Santiago and Jude Mason run down with an EMT. The EMT puts gloves on as he runs down.]

Bob Herman: This is serious right now, both men are down and EMT’s are rushing the ring.

Thomas Simon: It appears that Johnny Clash’s head is busted open as well. His forehead as red as hell!

[The EMT checks on both men and speaks in to his walkie talkie to the back. Another EMT runs down with a stretcher and wheels it around the ring to where Johnny and Drake lay. Drake Hunter starts to stir and the EMT’s tell him to stay down. Drake fights them off and tries to stand up. Johnny rolls over on to his stomach and pushes himself up slowly with all his strength. Both men get to their feet with a huge applause from the crowd. Drake takes Johnny and throws him back in to the ring. He stumbles a little but and swats away the EMT’s who try to tell him to stop. Howard Green talks with them before sending them to the back and climbing in to the ring as well]

Thomas Simon: I can’t believe this! They are still going!

Bob Herman: These guys are MPW’s Super Heros! There is so much on the line in this match!

[Johnny and Drake walk towards each other hunched over and limping. Drake looks out to the crowd as does Johnny. Everyone is on their feet. Chants fill the arena, half Drake Hunter and shockingly half Johnny Clash. Some “This is Awesome” chants as well. Johnny throws a punch at Drake. Drake moves back and throws one at Johnny. Johnny blocks it and kicks Drake in the stomach. He bounces off the ropes and hits a tornado DDT. Both men down again. Johnny stirs and gets to his feet. Drake gets up slowly behind him. Drake runs towards Johnny and goes for a third Contra Code. Johnny moves and forces Drake in to the turnbuckle. Johnny climbs up to the top rope and hits a missile drop kick. Johnny gets up full of energy, blood trickles down his face. Drake Hunter gets to his feet wobbly and Johnny runs at him with a wheel kick. Johnny puts Drake Hunter in the Atomica once again]

Thomas Simon: Just tap Drake this match can’t go on any longer!

Bob Herman: Come on end it ref!

[The referee asks Drake if he gives up and he shakes his head no. Johnny applies more pressure and Drake screams. Drake claws at the mat and tries to get to the ropes. Johnny pulls him closer to the middle of the ring. Drake lifts his hand as if he is about to tap out. He stops himself and starts crawling towards the ropes. He grabs the bottom rope and the referee makes Johnny release the hold. Johnny goes towards Drake who kicks Johnny while on the ground. Johnny steps back and Drake gets up using the ropes. Johnny runs towards him and Drake moves out of the way hitting the Game Over! He pins Johnny]

Thomas Simon: He’s got him!

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

[Johnny kicks out and Drakes face is full of disbelief. Drake looks tired as he waits for Johnny to get to his knees. When he does he goes for the Iron Foot. Johnny ducks the kick and jumps to his feet. He hits a german suplex on Drake sending him on to his back. Drake gets to all fours and Johnny runs and delivers a kick to the skull. Before Drake could fall back down, Johnny grabs his head and sets him up. He hits the Bloodline one more time! Johnny falls on top of him and pins him]

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

Thomas Simon: HE DID IT! This match is over!

[The bell rings and the crowd is on their feet. Hero by Skillet hits as Johnny struggles to get up. The referee tries to help him but he refuses. Johnny gets up and clings to the top rope to keep him up. Drake Hunter is holding his neck on the mat. The referee hands Johnny the NYCCW title belt. The music stops as Johnny walks towards Drake Hunter. Johnny looks at the belt and back at Drake and the crowd boos as it looks like Johnny is going to hit him with the belt. Instead Johnny helps Drake to his feet to the crowds approval. The two men stare at each other, bloodied and battered. Johnny puts the belt over his shoulder and slowly extends his hand. Drake stares at it and back at Johnny. Finally he shakes Johnny’s hand and they nod at each other as Johnny’s music hits once again.]

Honey Winters: Ladies and Gentlemen……this next match is for total control of MPW…….

Introducing first…..he is the General Manager of MPW……..BILL ADAMS!

[“My Hero” by Foo Fighters blasts as the fans have a mixed reaction as Bill Adams walks out with his body guard Titan. Adams has a sweat suit on and gets in the ring ready for his match.]

Honey Winters: And his opponent……..He is the MPW CEO SHAWN HALL!!!

[“School of Hard Knocks” by P.O.D. blasts as Shawn Hall comes out in his old wrestling tights to a huge POP. He gets in the ring right away and walks over to Honey Winters whispering something in her ear. Hall looks back at Adams smiling. Adams looks confused back at Hall.]

Honey Winters: I have just been informed that Titan is banned from ringside tonight as he has not officially signed a deal with MPW due to it needing CEO Shawn Hall’s approval!

[Adams puts up a big stink but finally relents and sends Titan to he back. The bell sounds starting the match. Bill Adams runs at Shawn Hall, he hits away on him with stiff punches, as Shawn Hall falls back into the corner covering up. Bill Adams pulls his arms down; as he does Shawn Hall kicks Bill Adams in his stomach, and moves out of the corner hitting away on Bill Adams with stiff punches. He pulls him around throwing Bill Adams into the corner. Shawn Hall turns charging at him, but Bill Adams moves out of the way. Bill Adams quickly grabs Shawn Hall by his neck slamming him down face first into the top turnbuckle. Bill Adams slides out of the ring; he grabs a chair sliding back into the ring. Bill Adams pulls the chair up, but as he does Shawn Hall moves out of the way. Bill Adams turns, as he does Shawn Hall charges at him hitting him with a high impact shoulder block. Shawn Hall grabs the chair, as Bill Adams returns to his feet; he smashes the chair into Bill Adams’s face. He turns falling onto the mat. Shawn Hall stands over Bill Adams, as he lays flat on the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Bill Adams might be out cold!

Bob Herman: You might be right!

Shawn Hall sets the chair up, and pulls Bill Adams to his feet; he has blood dripping down his face. Shawn Hall sends Bill Adams into the ropes; he grabs him as he runs back at him, and throws him down hard onto the chair with a spinebuster. Bill Adams lies on the broken chair, as Shawn Hall stands looking around. The crowd pops as Hall asks the crowd if its time to end this? They respond “YES!” Hall goes outside and grabs a table sliding it into the ring.]

Thomas Simon: Looks like this will be it for Bill!

[Hall sets the table up and goes to help Bill Adams to his feet. Hall immediately drops Adams and runs to the ropes.]

Thomas Simon: What’s going on here??? It’s TWI?!?!?

[Jason Xavier runs in first and gets booted off the ropes Rage and Clash slide in right after as Hall focuses on Rage. Clash comes up behind him and low blows the CEO. He falls to his knees and Xavier kicks him in the back of his head. The crowd is booing loudly. Rage gets to his feet and hoists the CEO up and nails a nasty looking Northern Touch. Clash tells Xavier to get Adams on his feet. Xavier holds Adams up and pins his arms back. Adams spits in Clash’s face. Johnny slaps Adams across the face.]

Johnny Clash: You can’t giveaway total control when we own this bitch!

[Rage signals to Johnny that it’s time. Xavier holds Adams back as Rage helps Hall up and lifts Hall up by legs and he send him down with Johnny hitting a front face cutter through the table.]

Bob Herman: Hall has lost? What the?

Thomas Simon: Something tells me TWI isn’t done yet. They still have Adams.

[Johnny and Rage turn around and look at the MPW GM. Clash tells Xavier to let him go. Adams looks confused and very afraid. From the back Titan runs out and gets in the ring. TWI and Titan size each other up.]

Bill Adams: WAIT!!!!

[Adams yells as all four men stand still. Adams looks at Clash and then a wide evil grin comes across his face as Johnny Clash and Bill Adams hug each other in the middle of the ring. The Las Vegas crowd instantly breaks into a chorus of boos and begins throwing cups and other garbage in the ring. All 5 men raise their arms high signalling a dawning of a new era in MPW.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell? Fans…..I……I have no words…..this is just sickening!

Bob Herman: UNSTOPPABLE! This is what we are all witnessing here tonight!

Thomas Simon: Fans....We need to make sense of this but right now some sense has been made as our next ppv has been revealed........

FALL #1 - HARDCORE MATCH

Freddie Class: Ladies and Gentlemen....THIS is our main event of the evening and it is a 3 stages of hell match to crown the very first MPW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!!!!!!!

[The crowd POPS!]

Freddie Class: Introducing first...........weighing in at 240 pounds and hails from right here in Las Vegas, Nevada............he is The Bastard JACKSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZE!!!

[The lights in the arena fade to black. The sound of Motley Crue's "Wild Side" slowly begin to echo through the air. "The Bastard" Jackson Blaze slowly makes his way from the back, out onto the top of the entrance ramp with a dim spotlight on him. Stopping, he slowly turns his head from right to left scanning the crowd. His arms shoot outward at his side, into a crucifix type pose as the words "The Bastard" appear on the giant screen behind him in flaming text. Blaze starts a quick run down the ramp towards the ring where he quickly slides in under the bottom rope.]

Freddie Class: And his opponent.........weighing in at 220 pounds and hails from Chicago, Illinois............TREY BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAXTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!

[The crowd goes nuts as Baxter comes out from the back with "Guerrilla Radio" blasting over the arena......Trey has his eyes firmly locked on Jackson. Baxter walks past some fans trying to give him a high five as he climbs the steps and gets in the ring. The instantly two face each other. A stare down ensues.]

Thomas Simon: The electricity in this building is unmatched! These two have been at each other's throats for so long and FINALLY they get the chance to see just who is the true MPW World Heavyweight Champion!

[In the ring Blaze smirks and then holds out his hand for a handshake. Baxter snickers and shakes his head no. Blaze still holds his hand out and insists on a handshake. Baxter eyes Blaze suspiciously then shakes his hand. Blaze won't let go and pulls Baxter in and goes for a kick. But Baxter quickly grabs Blaze's leg and spins delivering a dragon leg screw. Blaze flips to the mat and holds his leg in pain. Baxter the grabs Blaze's leg and start stomping on his inner thigh. Baxter the rolls Blaze over and applies a half crab. Blaze winces in pain but doesn't give up. Baxter lets of the hold and Blaze holds his leg in pain. Baxter lifts Blaze to his feet, Baxter grabs Blaze's leg, lifts him up, and gives him a shin breaker. Baxter then goes to the top rope and waits. Blaze starts getting up, favoring his right leg, as soon as he's up right, Baxter jumps, flips, and hits Blaze with a neckbreaker. Baxter gets to his feet as the fans cheer him. Baxter then grabs Blaze and helps him to his feet but Blaze quickly puts Baxter in a small package. Jason drops to the mat, 1..kickout. Baxter gets to his feet, but looks a little surprised. Blaze gets to his feet and Baxter goes for a punch but Blaze grabs his arm and takes Baxter to the mat and applies an arm bar. Blaze applies some pressure but quickly climb on Baxter's back and goes for the Iron Maiden but Baxter quickly roll over and grabs Blaze legs and flips Blaze onto his back and starts laying the punches into Blaze's face. Blaze fends off the punches and gives a quick jab to the throat of Baxter. Baxter falls off of Blaze holding his throat and choking a little. Blaze gets to his feet, but is still hobbling, and goes to the outside of the ring]

Thomas Simon: Action right out of the gate....I can smell the hatred here!

Blaze grabs a steel chair. He folds it up and holds it up in the air for the fans, but his display is only met by boos. Blaze gets into the ring but Baxter is on his feet and kicks Blaze in the stomach. Blaze drops the chair and Baxter goes for a DDT, but Blaze doesn't go down. Blaze stays standing and turns the DDT into a suplex and bridge. 1...2...kickout. Both men get to their feet but Baxter quickly gives a dropkick to the side of Blaze's knee and Blaze goes down. Baxter grabs the chair and the fans cheer as Baxter swings the chair right across the face of Blaze. Blaze is in extreme pain as Baxter unfolds the chair and stands it in the middle of the ring. Baxter lifts Blaze to his feet and Irish whips him into the ropes. Blaze bounces back and Baxter gives Blaze a drop toe hold and Blaze's face goes right in the seat of the chair. Blaze holds his head in pain and a dent in the corner of the seat can be seen. Baxter goes to the outside of the ring. Baxter digs under the ring and comes out with a fire extinguisher. Baxter gets in the ring as Blaze is folding up the steel chair. Blaze goes to hit Baxter but gets sprayed in the face with a white mist. Blaze drops the chair and Baxter holds up the extinguisher and goes to ram Blaze. Blaze quickly drops to the ground and gives Baxter a drop toe hold of his own. Baxter falls and hits head on the fire extinguisher on his way down. Blaze gets up and picks up the steel chair. Baxter gets to his feet but is nailed in the stomach by the chair. Blaze then swings the chair and nails Baxter over the back. Baxter falls and is in pain then crawls around the ring. Blaze grabs Baxter by the neck, and lifts him up and throws him into the turnbuckle. Baxter falls into the sitting position in the turnbuckle. Blaze then wedges the chair in the ropes right in front of Baxter's face. Blaze moves to the centre of the ring, he runs and dropkicks the chair. The chair hits Baxter's face then falls to the mat and Baxter falls to the mat. Baxter then slowly rolls out of the ring.]

Bob Herman: These two just want to kill each other tonight!

[Baxter grabs the fire extinguisher from the ring but Blaze runs and baseball slides into the fire extinguisher and it hits Baxter to the ground. Blaze goes to the outside but Baxter is already to his feet. Blaze goes for a punch but it's blocked by Baxter and Baxter lifts Blaze into a fireman's carry. Baxter then does a front flip landing on Blaze. Both men get up and Blaze grabs Baxter from behind but Baxter elbows Blaze then jumps on the guard rail, springs backwards, turns, and nails Blaze with a clothesline. Baxter looks under the ring and this time comes out with a kendo stick. Blaze gets to his feet but is cracked in the gut by the kendo stick. Baxter gives a little wind up, then hits a homerun swing right into the face of Blaze. The kendo stick breaks and Blaze is completely floored by the attack.]

Thomas Simon: Wow, that was a Barry Bonds calibre swing!

Bob Herman: Who cares about Baseball? Now Cricket, there's a real sport.

Thomas Simon: What are you talking about?

Bob Herman: You have to be more open minded, Tommy Boy!

Thomas Simon: I need a new partner.

[Blaze grabs the guardrail to help himself up, but Baxter grabs Blaze, lifts him up in the air, and drops him throat first on the guardrail. Blaze staggers around and Baxter grabs him and delivers a back breaker. Blaze starts getting to his feet, Baxter grabs him and sets him up for what looks to be a piledriver, but then Baxter falls forwards pancaking Blaze. Blaze starts to get to his feet but Baxter hits him with a swinging neckbreaker. Blaze then tries to get to his feet again but Baxter goes for a clothesline, Blaze ducks it and grabs Baxter's arm. He brings the arm to Baxter's back to apply a chicken wing. Then with Blaze's free hand, he applies a half nelson. Blaze applies pressure on this odd submission, then Blaze jumps forwards and drives Baxter to the ground face first. Blaze digs under the ring and takes out a table. Blaze sets up the table. Blaze grabs Baxter and goes for a suplex but only gets Baxter up about halfway then Baxter kicked his legs and fell back on his feet. Baxter then counters with a suplex as Blaze's back hits the guardrail. Blaze rolls to the ground and is in obvious pain. Baxter picks up Blaze then nails a fishermen suplex and holds it for the pin. 1...2...Blaze kicks out* *Both men get to their feet and then Baxter goes for a punch and connects. The blow staggers Blaze backwards. Baxter starts laying in more punches and Blaze is being backed up the ramp. The two start trading blows at the top of the ramp. Baxter goes for a big punch but Blaze drops to his knees and lifts his arm right into the crotch of Baxter. Baxter bends over holding his crotch and Blaze hoists Baxter up into a fireman's carry and drives him down with a fireman carry drop behind his back. Blaze then walks down the ramp and goes to the side of the ramp. Blaze then sets up a table on the floor next to the entry way platform, then Blaze sets up another table on top of that. Blaze then climbs back up on the ramp, and walks up to the platform. By the time Blaze gets to the top of the ramp Baxter is getting to his feet. Blaze kicks Baxter in the stomach and flips Baxter up for a powerbomb. Blaze gets ready to drop Baxter off the edge of the platform but Baxter starts punching Blaze in the head. Blaze falls backwards and Baxter hits his head on the floor as Blaze does a back summersault holding onto Baxter's legs and Baxter ends up in the Boston crab. Blaze applies pressure and Baxter winces in pain. Blaze applies more pressure but Baxter manages to extend his legs and Blaze does a front flip and hits the platform hard. Blaze starts getting his feet but Baxter is already to his feet and grabs Blaze. Baxter lifts up Blaze as if to go for a vertical suplex, but Baxter holds Blaze in the air. Baxter carefully walks to the edge of the platform, and drops Blaze front first off of it! Blaze drops and goes through both tables. The crowd cheers as Baxter smiles to the crowd* *Baxter makes his way to the side of the ramp where Blaze is. Baxter grabs Blaze and lifts him up to reveal Blaze's face is covered in blood. Baxter kicks Jackson in the gut and underhooks the arms and nails a LIGHTS OUT on the outside floor!!! Baxter covers...........1............2...........NO!!!!! Blaze kicks out!!!A shocked Baxter lifts Blaze up and applies a headlock. He uses the hold to drag Blaze back to ring side. Baxter then plants Blaze with a DDT. Blaze holds his head, yet still gets to his feet but Baxter grabs Blaze's head from behind, setting him up for reverse DDT. But Blaze surprises Baxter and does a back-flip grabbing Baxter's head, as he follows it with a BASTARDIZER!!!!!

Bob Herman: Oh my, Blaze hit the Bastardizer out of no where!! I think he performed that better than anyone!!!!

Thomas Simon: I don't know about that. Here's the pin by Jackson 1...2...THR........NO!!!

Bob Herman: Kickout! I can't believe this.

[Blaze looks shocked, but helps Baxter up. Baxter drops to the ground and gives Blaze a drop toe hold. Blaze falls face first and Baxter quickly climbs on Blaze's back and applies a Camel Clutch! Blaze is in extreme pain but refuses to give up. Blaze somehow gets on his knees, then to his feet, so Blaze is basically giving Baxter a piggyback ride. Blaze flings Baxter's legs out and drops down giving Baxter a neck stun. Baxter goes down but staggers to his feet. Blaze also gets to his feet and kicks Baxter, Blaze lifts him on to shoulders and nails a Sin City Driver!!!!

Bob Herman: WOW! Old School Blaze!!

Thomas Simon: Blaze goes for the pin, 1...2...

Bob Herman: 3! Blaze gets the first fall!!!!

Thomas Simon: No he didn't! Baxter got his shoulder up!

[Blaze is now really shocked. He starts yelling at the ref saying it was a three count but Baxter grabs Blaze and Baxter rolls him up for a pin. 1....2...no! Blaze still got his shoulder up. Baxter shakes his head. Blaze gets to his feet and Baxter goes for a punch but Blaze reverses it into an Irish whip.....Baxter comes back and ducks a clothesline from Blaze on the rebound Baxter gets split in half with a vicious spear!!!!!! Jackson covers him............]

Bob Herman: Now that's how you execute a spear! Here's the pin, 1..............2................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thomas Simon: NO!! TREY KICKED OUT AGAIN!!!!!

Bob Herman: How?!?!?!?!?

[The fans pop Blaze gets into a fit in front of the ref. Blaze turns around extremely frustrated and helps Baxter up. Half way up Baxter grabs Blaze and rolls him into a small package. The ref counts......1............2...........NO!!!! Blaze gets right back up and goes for a spear on Baxter but is tripped up. Blaze turns around and gets kicked in the mid section and is planted with a LIGHTS OUT! Baxter covers.......]

Thomas Simon: 1............2.............3!!!!!!!!!!! BAXTER TAKES THE FIRST FALL!!!

Bob Herman: NOOOOOOOOOO!

TREY BAXTER - 1 JACKSON BLAZE - 0

FALL #2 - CAGE MATCH

[Baxter drags the fallen Blaze into the ring as the steel cage is still lowering before raising the apron and rummaging under the ring for some ammunition. Baxter throws an array of foreign objects into the ring before pushing in a table or two. Baxter rolls into the ring to find and angry looking Blaze standing in front of him wielding a steel chair. The goose charges at the man of Blaze and slides through his legs, Blaze swings the chair around as Baxter dodges and grabs a trash can. He smashes it over Blazes head then spins him around after releasing the trash can. Baxter hits a shoulder to the gut of Blaze followed by a textbook Northen lights suplex through the trash can! Baxter looks down at the body of Blaze as the Bastard crawls to the corner of the ring to hoist himself up. The cunning Baxter grabs a fallen chair and runs around the ring before charging at Blaze and hitting a dropkick into the steel chair which connects onto the back of Blazes head. Baxter turns around and begins setting up a table as Blaze slowly gets up. Baxter struggles with the table but finally sets it up. He turns around to find Blaze climbing the cage. Baxter gives chase and follows him up to the top. The two warriors make it to the top and stand tall on the 20ft cage as they begin pummelling each other with lefts and rights. Blaze delivers a kick to the gut of the challenger followed by a knee. The Bastard jerks Baxter up and dives off of the cage! Blaze hits a devastating piledriver off of the cages through a table!]

[MPDUB! MPDUB! MPDUB!!]

[The two men very slowly move after what seemed like forever on the mat. Baxter is the first to his feet and charges at Blaze, who sees him coming! Blaze uses Baxters momentum against him and hits a overhead belly to belly throw into the side of the cage followed by a huge standing shin-sweep to the back of the left knee of Baxter as he bounces off of the cage. But there is no waste of motion as Baxter falls back, he hits a reverse DDT onto the already disfigured trashcan. Both men are quick to their feet and the crowd roar in approval. They go back at it with a flurry of punches from both sides. Blaze swings Baxter into the ropes and goes for a shoulder tackle but Baxter dodges, leading Blaze to spring off the middle rope with a corkscrew body attack. Baxter raises a chair and hits him in midair. Blaze bounces back into the side of the cage but launches himself back at Baxter with a spear through the chair and through Baxter. The challengers body crashes into the cage, as does the champions but both men just break out into another fist fight. Blaze delivers a headbutt and gains the advantage. He jerks Baxter up for a vertical suplex, but instead of dropping to the matt he smashes the body of the goose onto the side of the cage, he drops him back forward, then repeats this motion, again and again, but on the fourth attempt, Baxter picks him up instead and hits a devastating brainbuster DDT onto what's left of the broken down table. Baxter begins his descent up the side of the steel structure as the groggy Blaze wipes blood out of his eyes. He makes it back onto his feet to find Baxter perched at the top of the cage. Blaze picks up a steel chair and hurls it at the head of the challenger. There is a sickening thud as it connects with Baxters skull and lands on the steel. Blaze dives onto the side of the cage like Spiderman and makes it to Baxter in mere seconds. Blaze gets in a double underhook]

Thomas Simon: What could Blaze be thinking about?

Blaze jumps off and nails Baxter with his own move LIGHTS OUT!!!!

Thomas Simon: A Lights Out from the top of the cage straight into the mat!

Bob Herman: Baxter has landed across the ring, right into the corner!

[Blaze looks down and sees the dented steel chair lying on the edge of the cage. He sizes up the position of Baxter before throwing the chair into his face. He looks around as the crowd erupts. Blaze starts climbing the cage.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell is he going to do?

Blaze takes a deep breath and points both fingers to the sky. He jumps off with a diving elbow from the top of the cage to the other side of the ring!!!]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GAWD!!!!! A COAST TO COAST ELBOW DROP FROM THE EDGE OF THE CAGE TO THE CORNER OF THE RING!

[Blaze connects and rolls around the ring in pain as the crowd scream "Holy Sh*t". The roof is going to blow off this arena at any second as the crowd go absolutely crazy!]

Thomas Simon: HAVE YOU EVER, AND I MEAN EVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS?!

Bob Herman: I am.. speechless...

[Both men slowly edge up and stare each other down as there is a standing ovation of appreciation. The two titans clash once again, giving everything they've got. Blaze shuffles around Baxter and grabs in a waistlock but Baxter switches and goes for belly to back side slam but Blaze floats out and hits a release German into one of the cage panels. He tries to follow up with a spear but Baxter evades the attack and drives Blazes head into the side of the cage. The bloody, battered Trey grabs the Bastard by his head and rakes his face across the flesh ripping steel. He tops it off by throwing whats left of the Bastard into another side of the cage. Baxter begins climbing to the top of the cage as Blaze begins crawling towards the door. Baxter makes it to the top and spots his adversary attempted escape and decides to leap off of the cage with a shooting star press onto the kidneys of Blaze. Both men roll around the ring clutching their broken bodies as the fans continue to applaud the efforts of these two gladiators who get back on their feet. They circle the blood smeared ring and stare each other down one more time before yet another slugfest. This time Baxter gets the upper hand as he hits Blaze with a combination of body and head shots, he gets in a low blow before hitting a double under hook piledriver with a 190 spin. Baxter starts setting up a bunch of chairs in the centre of the ring. He lines them up with the seats facing each other. There are two rows of 4 making it 8 chairs in total. The challenger has a look of desperation in his eyes as he props up the last available table on top of the chairs. Baxter raises the fallen champion to his feet and perches him on the top turnbuckle before he climbs to the top of the cage. From there, there challenger drags him to the top of the cage where they both stand face to face. Baxter kicks Blaze in the gut and tries to instigate a piledriver, but the International champion blocks the attempted move and hits a kick of his own and goes for a pile driver of his own, Baxter counters it into a hurricanrana in mid-air, but Blaze keeps the flow going by turning it into a powerbomb through the table and into row of chairs!]

Bob Herman: HOLY SH..

Thomas Simon:...IN MY LONG CAREER AS AN ANNOUNCER, I HAVE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS! BY GOD! THEY MUST BE BROKEN IN HALF!

Bob Herman: What are these guys on?

Thomas Simon: Pure unadulterated adrenaline with a dash of hatred!

Bob Herman: LOOK!!!

The crowd are in absolute shock as silence fills the Mandalay Bay Events Center as both begin to stir. Blaze gets to his feet but has a glazed over look in his eyes. He stumbles forward and has no idea where he is as the referee opens the cage door. The Bastard drops by the door and rolls out of the cage!

Thomas Simon: HE HAS DONE IT! HE HAS DONE IT!

Bob Herman: Blaze has won the second fall!

Thomas Simon: But at what cost? There is no way in hell these two will be able to continue!

[EMT's rush to the scene and enter the cage as they tend to the now motionless Baxter. They load him up onto a stretcher as the crowd begin to boo. They drag him out of the ring and wheel up the ramp. The crowd begin launching an array of empty cups at the MPW officials.]

Bob Herman: What does this mean?

Thomas Simon: It guess its a no contest....

Bob Herman: What a rip off!

[Blaze finally gets to his feet and looks around as the cage begins to rise. He shakes his head before looking around for Baxter. The crowd go nuts with a huge chorus of boos!]

Thomas Simon: LOOK AT THIS! LOOK AT THIS!

Bob Herman: WHAT THE HELL?!

Thomas Simon: ITS TREY BAXTER! ITS TREY BAXTER!!!

[The camera cuts to the ramp to find Baxter riding a stretcher down to the ring and into Blaze.]

Thomas Simon: ITS TIME TO CRASH AND BURN MPW NATION!!!

TREY BAXTER - 1 JACKSON BLAZE - 1

FALL #3 - CRASH AND BURN

[The bell sounds as the third fall begins. Blaze buckles after the stretcher shot and Trey takes advantage by leaping off with diving spear into the side of the ring. He rolls off and raises Blaze to his feet but gets a low blow for his troubles. Blaze swings Baxter into a set of steel steps before kneeing him in the face. The overly-aggressive Blaze hits in another low blow before hitting a devastating inverted vertical suplex onto the barricade!]

Thomas Simon: What an ungodly manoeuvre!

Bob Herman: Isn't Blaze great?

Thomas Simon: Baxter cold be broken in half.

[Blaze drags a chair from inside the ring and smacks it across Baxters back before getting another glazed over look in his eyes as the crowd look on.]

Thomas Simon: What is he going to do now?

[Blaze leaps onto the apron then springboards for an Assai moonsault, but gets nothing but barricade as Baxter rolls out of the way. Baxter is bleeding from the mouth as he stumbles to his feet. He gets a massive pop as he pulls out the first ladder of the match. He slides the 15ft weapon into the ring and sets it up as the crowd are in absolute pandemonium. The challenger begins his climb to the top of the ladder as he eyes up his opponent.]

Thomas Simon: What now?

[Baxter makes it to the top and screams before leap frogging the ladder and flying down onto the back of Blaze!]

Thomas Simon: WHAT A MOVE!

Bob Herman: HE'S GONE CRAZY!

Thomas Simon: BOTH MEN, BROKEN IN HALF!

Bob Herman: How many times can two people be broken in half?

Thomas Simon: Its a figure of speech...

[The camera cuts to a limping Baxter who continues to bleed from the mouth.]

Thomas Simon: How's he even able to stand?

Baxter is setting up another row of chairs

Bob Herman: Didn't he learn his lesson earlier?

Thomas Simon: Second time lucky..

[Out of nowhere Blaze hits a bulldog on the unsuspecting Baxter, who lands face first on the outside. Blaze raises him up for the Sin City Driver towards the steel chairs but it is countered into an arm drag, over the steel chairs and into the steel steps. There is no waste in motion as Baxter uses the chairs as a launching pad for a somersault leg drop towards Blaze, who throws a lone chair at Baxter in mid-air, knocking him off course and into a steel step. Blaze gets to his feet and sets pulls out a table. He sets it up on the outside as Baxter tends to his now-injured left leg. Blaze sees this as an opportunity and runs towards the challenger who must have been playing possum, as he takes Blaze down with a drop-toe-hold onto the barricade. Baxter flips up to his feet and pulls out another table, which he sets up on top of the previous. He goes to raise Blaze and is greeted by an elbow to the face. Blaze raises Baxter up for a spinebuster and drives him through the set of chairs.]

Bob Herman: That's the second time its backfired on Baxter! What an idiot

Blaze is getting cocky, as he begins taunting the fans. They return the favour with an "FUCK YOU BLAZE" chant. Blaze turns around to find a chair coming towards him. The Bastard catches it only to have another chair smacked across the one in his hands, Baxter follows up with a roundhouse kick into the chair. Trey hits a pumphandle piledriver on the outside before rolling Blaze into the ring. Baxter walks towards the stacked up tables and decides to add another row next to them. He stands on the announce table and puts a row of chairs onto the tables.]

Bob Herman: Third time lucky?

[Baxter gets back into the ring to find Blaze at the top of ladder. Baxter follows and both men begin a slugfest at the top of the ladder, Trey gets the upper hand and hits him in the mid section. Trey lifts him into a suplex postion but Jackson attempts a bastardizer but Baxter quickly pushes him off sending him through the chairs and through the set of tables! Even the announce table collapses as the loudest "Holy Sh*t" chant of the night begins..]

Thomas Simon: BLAZE IS DOWN AND OUT!

Bob Herman: Look at this mess!

Thomas Simon: NOW ITS TIME TO CLIMB!

Bob Herman: Oh crap

[A "Baxter" chant begins as he grabs the title from the hook and collapses and lets out a scream of pure joy. Baxter rolls around the ring hugging the belt as "Guerrilla Radio" blares and the crowd goes nuts!!

Freddie Class: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH............AND NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW MPW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...............TREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAXTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thomas Simon: THE BATTERED AND BLOODIED BAXTER HAS DONE IT! HE HAS DEFIED THE ODDS! AND HE WILL DAMN SURE GO DOWN IN HISTORY! JUST LIKE THIS MATCH!

Bob Herman: This sucks..

Thomas Simon: I HAVE NEVER EVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS IN MY ENTIRE GOD-FORSAKEN CAREER! THERE IS ONLY ONE MPW!!! THERE IS ONLY ONE HIGH STAKES!!!!!!!!!! GOODNIGHT NATION!!!!!!

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