Monday Night's Main Event - Monday, August 6th, 2012

Date:: Monday, August 6th, 2012
Channel: WTN (Wrestling Television Network)
Venue: Orleans Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
Time:: 9pm EST/ 5pm PST

Step Up Showcase Match.
Brandon Nytrus Vs. ‘The Spectacular’ Jordan

Brandon won in a squash at 7:25. The card was impressed with Brandon’s in ring ability but was not a fan of his post match beat down of Jordan.

Pre-show

[The camera opens to outside the Orleans Arena doors. There is a small man with a black and lime green stitched mask trying to get into the Arena.]

Man: Let me in! You can’t ban me!!!!!! I am the Ass Grenade Bytch! !!!!!!!!!!! Come on guys…………..please???? Its so lonely back in New York…….

[The discouraged Bytch lets go of the door handles and begins walk back with his head down.]

Bytch: Stupid old schoolers and their super awesome fed! I don’t need them anyways….I’ll create a new fed…….with Zombies!!!!!!! Yeah that’s it!!!!!

[Bytch pumps his arm high in the air then all of a sudden another masked man is seen handing out fliers.]

Man: Come out and see our next show everyone…..Not as good as MPW but I left anyways! I am Falcon come check me out at Crybaby Pro Wrestling!!!

Bytch: Hey…..You have a nice look with the mask and everything. What is CPW all about anyways?

Falcon: Well if you like to cry and moan then this is the fed for you! We are pro Zombie as well!

Bytch: I’m in love! Where do I sign?

[All of a sudden Aidan Caine is seen walking and gets stopped by the two men.]

Bytch: Hey….I know you…..you’re Aidan Caine. Did you want to join Crybaby Pro Wrestling?

[Aidan kicks Bytch in the gut delivers a sickening DDT on to the concrete. Falcon looks at him then speaks.]

Falcon: Look I loved MPW…..and I hated it…..no I loved it!!!!!!!! And hated it!!!! WAIT I LOVE MP……..

[Aidan Caine kicks Falcon and nails delivers a Death Valley Driver on Falcon as well. He stands above both beaten men and talks.]

Aidan Caine: Boy I come back from Canada and it seems all the Americans here are smaller. Hmmm must be that Canadian water……So that must mean that Rage is American…….in the FedEx region! MPW is LIVE LET’S GO MPW-NATION!!!!!!!!!!

[Strobe lights are in effect as "Enemy" by Fozzy blares throughout the Orleans Arena. The camera pans up to the commentating skybox in the arena.]

Thomas Simon: Hello MPW Nation and welcome to the Monday Night’s Main Event!!!!!!!!! Tonight we will find out our final two qualifiers for the Roll of the Dice match at High Stakes! Plus an electrifying Main Event between Apostle Kried and Johnny Clash inside a Steel Cage!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bob Herman: You know my boy Clash will walk away with the win guaranteed! He wants redemption on that German moron for costing him his match last week.

Thomas Simon: I’m sure this weeks show is sure to unbelievable as always!

Bob Herman: That is the only way MPW knows how to put on the show!

Thomas Simon: You got that right Bobo!

Back from Jerky week!

[“Hero” by Foo Fighters blasts as MPW GM Bill Adams walks with authority from the back to a mixed reaction. He has a mic in hand and quickly gets in the ring to get things started.]

Bill Adams: What’s going on MPW Nation?!?!?!

[Crowd pops!]

Bill Adams: I know you are all anticipating a great show as always tonight so I will do my best to keep this brief. First things first……Jackson Blaze you are walking around with my MPW property…..You did not beat Trey Baxter last week so you took it upon yourself to steal the MPW title. I understand why you did it BUT again that is MY property….You have until the end of the night to hand deliver that title to me or there will be repercussions…..and since you seem to be so keen on that title I am going to give fans what they want…..an MPW World Champion…..at HIGH STAKES!!! You will face Trey Baxter in a match where there has to be a winner! That’s right nation….High Stakes will see MPW’s very first 3 stages of hell match….best 2 out of 3 falls!!!! The first fall will be a Hardcore Match….the second fall will be a Steel Cage match….and the third? Well it will be an MPW Original….a Crash and Burn Match! That’s where you must put your opponent through a table first before you are able to climb that ladder and grab the title you are both gunning for!

[The fans POP HUGE for this ground breaking announcement!!]

Bill Adams: Now on to the so called CEO Shawn Hall…..I’ve had just about enough of your interrupting MY show! You do nothing but disrespect me time and time again and I’ve had enough!!!! So at High Stakes I am willing to put it all on the line against you in a TABLES MATCH! Winner takes full control of MPW!!!!!!!!!!!!! What do you say Shawn?!?!? Do you have the balls?????

[Another pop from the Orleans Arena crowd.]

Bill Adams: Now finally I want to call someone out to the ring. This man seems like a monster to you all but to me he is nothing but my bitch! Apostle Kried get your sauerkraut ass out here NOW!!!!!!!!!

[The fans give off a round of boos to Bill Adams’ comment about the their beloved Kried. All of sudden “Money” blasts as the crowd pops and Apostle walks out in full ring gear preparing for his match later tonight. He climbs in the ring and grabs a microphone.]

Apostle Kried: What’s up Beef Jerky Bill?

Bill Adams: Well it seems I have a bit of a problem……you see last week I could’ve sworn that I saw Aidan Caine give you one more shot at the North American title next week here in the Orleans Arena!!!

Apostle Kried: That’s right….and I accepted it…..in so many ways.

Bill Adams: Yes I know….Now I tried to stop that match from happening BUT it seems Shawn Hall went behind my back YET again and made the match official. SO it looks like you ignored what I said…..

Apostle Kried: Look I ignored nothing. I know you said I could not receive another title shot for a long time but I also did not expect Caine to be in the hallway at that moment. So I would appreciate it if you would just leave me the hell alone about it and give the fans what they want….which is me beating Clash’s ass and then next week seeing another classic between Caine and I!

Bill Adams: Who am I to take the fans out of another classic…..it will happen oh yes it will………BUT not without a little added initiative for yourself.

Apostle Kried: Its for the North American Title what other initiative do I need?

Bill Adams: Your job!

Apostle Kried: My job?

Bill Adams: Yes…..well your job so-to-speak…..You see if you lose next week against Aidan Caine…..well you will be relegated to the Step Up roster until I see fit to bring you back up……which mind you could be a very VERY long time!

Apostle Kried: Du dummer kahl Danny DeVito

Bill Adams: What was that? Did you just call me….

[The fans boo Johnny Clash appears on the MPWtron.]

Johnny Clash: Danny DeVito. Now look I don’t speak kraut but I’m certain he insulted you and tied in Danny DeVito’s name to it. Now before you open your fat mouth Bill I have a little announcement to make…..You see it seems to me that a member of your beloved MPW roster has had enough of your bullshit and defected to the True Wrestling Icons…..

Bill Adams: No way! Who is stupid enough to do something like that??? Wait….ITS YOU KRIED!!!

Apostle Kried: Me?? Your ponytail pulling your brain cells and keeping your wrinkles up? I wouldn’t join TWI for all of the Viagra in Clash’s locker.

Johnny Clash: Oh look…..HA HA HA the german made a funny………ADOLF!

Apostle Kried: What does that have to do with anything?

Johnny Clash: OWNED! No it’s not Kried…..We don’t accept big roided up freaks with small deeks….see what I did there?

Apostle Kried: Yeah you made up your own word to make it rhyme….clever….So if that’s the case how do you explain Rage?

Johnny Clash: He’s from Canada its cold up there. Enough of this useless crap! Tonight Billy Boy the unveiling will happen….We will be one member strong....thus continuing our complete domination of MPW!!!

[The MPWtron feed goes blank as the camera goes back to Bill Adams in the ring. He storms out with mic in hand leaving Kried in the ring. Adams stops at the top of the ramp and turns around.]

Bill Adams: Wait Kried…..I almost forgot….There is another stipulation added to your match….you see there will be a special guest referee………..ME!!!!!!!!!!!

[“Hero” blares as Kried looks pissed off in the ring.]

Thomas Simon: Wow! What an announcement we have just had already folks! Bill Adams has made himself the special guest referee for next week’s main event and has challenged Shawn Hall for control of MPW at High Stakes!!! How will the CEO respond Bobo?

Bob Herman: I don’t know but Adams also made an amazing main event for High Stakes where there must be a winner between Jackson Blaze and Trey Baxter!

Thomas Simon: Unbelievable is the word I think for this week’s opening…..Nation we still have a full show ahead so don’t change that channel we will be right back!

Standard Match
Referee: Ross Parker

Thomas Simon: It’s time for the two youngsters to show the MPW Universe just how tough they are. Jeff Mouland will take on Sonja Lickinova

Bob Herman: Woooo this Mouland guy has caught my eye

[“FU Betta” by Neon Hitch hits and the fans cheer as Sonja Maria Lickinova walks out onto the ramp.]

Honey Winters: This match is scheduled for one fall. Making her way to the ring first from Groves Valley, Phloriphornia by way of Saratov, Russia... The Molotov Cocktail.. Sonja Lickinova!

[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 and does some provocative dance steps as she nears the apron. She takes off her ruby-red bathrobe and hands it to an attendant at ringside. Despite being 5'7", Lickinova still walks in between the top and middle rope to execute a picture-perfect bum wiggle before entering the ring. Her wrestling attire ushers up catcalls and cheers as either prances around the ring waiting for her opponent.]

[The lights dim as the eerie dark bassline of angry chair screams through the arena as the crowd looks to the stage. The guitar and and drums kick in as The Ice Wolf slowly walks out on the stage with a deviant expression on his face as he stares down the ramp at his opponent not taking his eyes off him he begins to move forward.]

Honey Winters: And her opponent.. From North Sydney, Nova Scotia he is the ICE WOLF... Jeff Mouland!

[His pace begins to pick up as he gets closer and closer to his prey, he slides threw the ropes and paces back and forth in an agitatated manner to start the match as he unpatiently wait with a look of darkness in his eyes. The bell rings]]

Thomas Simon: Here we go this should be a great match up

Bob Herman: These two are highly decorated superstars in their respective classes

Thomas Simon: Wow that sounded pretty intelligent Bob

Bob Herman: What’s that? I wasn’t listening.

[Sonja and Mouland circle each other as Mouland’s eyes remain dark and focused in on Sonja. Sonja prances around the ring with a ton of spunk and heads towards Mouland. She lifts her arm up as to strength test. Mouland slowly raises his arm and grabs her hand. He than twists her arm and puts her in a hammer lock from behind. Sonja tries to get out of it but Mouland rushes her in to the corner face first and releases the hold. Sonja bounces off and Mouland hits a dropkick sending her to the mat. He remains on one knee staring down at Sonja and stands up slowly. He stalks her body and circles her. She stands up and turns around and is met with a punch by Mouland. Sonja tries to defend herself but Mouland keeps striking her. He whips her off the ropes and misses a clothesline. Sonja bounces back and hits a head scissors taking Mouland to the ground. The crowd cheers as Sonja raises her fist in the air]

Thomas Simon: Sonja finally initiating some attack on Mouland

Bob Herman: look at Mouland’s expressions, the guy is crazed! I love it!

[Sonja walks over to Mouland and puts him in a head lock keeping him grounded. Mouland reaches for the ropes but Sonja drags him closer to the center of the ring. Mouland struggles to get to his feet and Sonja tries to keep the hold on. Mouland takes her arm and spins out of the hold. He delivers a hip toss to Sonja who quickly gets up and is hit with a stiff clothesline from Mouland. Mouland lifts her up and throws her in to the corner. He looks to the fans with a stern face and than rushes to the corner. He hits a splash on Sonja and than a sidewalk slam sending her to the mat. He goes for the pin]

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

Thomas Simon: Oh so close!

[Mouland gets to his feet and stares down the referee who explains the two count. Mouland slowly walks towards the referee and grabs him by the collar. He than shakes his head and snaps out of it. He turns around and is met with a wheel kick from Sonja as the crowd comes alive. Sonja hits a standing moonsault on Mouland and jumps back to her feet. She lifts Mouland and gives him a right hand. She bounces off the ropes and slides under the legs of Mouland. She than dropkicks him from behind and Mouland goes crashing in to the second rope and leans there. Sonja runs behind her and jumps over the ropes and turns around hitting a dropkick on Mouland. He is sent back in to the ring and Sonja jumps up off the mat from the outside.]

Bob Herman: impressive move there by that sweet little thang

Thomas Simon: Her name is Sonja Lickinova

Bob Herman: Yeah yeah.. Lick this.

[Sonja climbs to the top rope and waits for Mouland to get up. Mouland gets to his feet and stumbles. Sonja gets ready to jump off but Mouland pushes the referee in to the ropes. Sonja loses her balance and is perched on the top rope. Mouland runs over to Sonja and grabs her head delivering the Mouland Supremacy! Mouland pins Sonja]

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

Honey Winters: Here’s your winner.. Jeff Mouland!

[“Angry Chair” hits and the referee holds Mouland’s hand up as he stares in to the camera and tilts his head. He than drops to one knee and reaches in to his boot]

Thomas Simon: What is he doing here?

Bob Herman: Tying his shoe it looks like.

[Mouland pulls a razor out of his boot and holds it to his arm. He breathes heavily and the referee shouts at him to stop. He than slices his arm open and the blood starts to flow. The camera shows MPW fans looking on with their hands over their faces. The blood trickles down his arm and Mouland starts laughing hysterically. He leaves the ring and holds his arm as his hand starts to fill with blood covering the wound]

Blaze comes to his senses?

<[Scene cuts to the backstage area where you see Bill Adams talking on his cell phone. While he's talking you see his eyes grow abit as Jackson Blaze steps up to him with the MPW World title draped over his shoulder.]

Bill Adams: [on phone] ok. Yeah, I'll have to call you back.

[Adams hangs up his phone and keeps his eyes on Blaze, then lets them drift over to the World title.]

Bill Adams: Is it safe to assume you've came to your senses and decided to return that title?

[Blaze shakes his head and gives Adams that cocky, smug look we're all used to from him.]

Jackson Blaze: Instead of assuming shit, you'd be better of focusing on Rage and his cronies taking your fucking company away. And as far as this title goes, this is MY title. Whether you, TWI, Trey Baxter or these fucking fans out there like it or not, I AM your World Heavyweight champion.

[Adams eyes start to bulge and his face gets abit more red.]

Bill Adams: First off, this is still my company, smartass. And secondly, you're not the World champion yet.

[Blaze pats the title on his shoulder.]

Jackson Blaze: As long as you see this on my shoulder, I'm your world champion. And if you or anyone else has issues with that, I suggest you man the fuck up and take it off my shoulder. And if you lack the balls to do that, keep your fucking mouth shut.

Bill Adams: Don't worry, Bastard. At high stakes, I'm sure Trey Baxter will do just that.

[That comment sparks a wicked smile on Blaze's face.]

Jackson Blaze: Trey Baxter? That fucking lil kid hasn't got the balls or the talent to touch this fucking title. His chances of getting it from me are about as likely as you taking control of your own company again. He's just like you, Adams. A worthless bitch! You just sit around and let everyone take from you cause you lack the balls to stand up for yourself. These fucking guys took your company and I took your most prized possession in that company. And on both cases, you won't do a damn thing about it.

Bill Adams: You did hear about your match with him at High Stakes? You and Baxter are fighting in 3...

[Blaze steps closer to Adams and grabs him very tightly by the shirt collar and jerks him closer, until Adams' now fear-filled eyes are only an inch from Blaze's cold, evil eyes.]

Jackson Blaze: I heard your fucking little message, don't worry. Now, hear mine. I don't give a damn what kinda match you put me in, I'll win because that’s what the fuck I do. You want Baxter to go through hell? You got it. And if you ever fucking make another threat to me... I'll fucking make sure the next Bastardizer has your name on it.

[Blaze shoves Adams backwards into a wall as the Bastard shakes his head and walks away.]

An Awesome Olympics #1

Bob Herman: Well folks, we have a special gift for you now. The Olympics are going on right now right over in London and MPW wanted to be a part of this special event.

Thomas Simon: That’s right. So we sent our International Superstar, Kurt Newman, to be the face of MPW at the Olympics.

Bob Herman: You think that was a good idea?

Thomas Simon: Kurt’s a professional. He’ll do an awesome job there.

Bob Herman: I hope your right. Well we’ll take it over to Kurt who’s on standby.

Thomas Simon: Now just a warning to all the fans at home, there is a little delay in the transmission.

[The camera is cut in half as Kurt Newman shares the screen with Bob and Thomas. With a million dollar smile on his, he holds up a microphone with the MPW logo on it.]

Thomas Simon: Kurt, its Thomas. How are the Olympic games going as of late?

Kurt Newman: …………………………………………………Hey MPW Universe. Kurt Newman here in London watching the Olympics on MPW’s dime. Thomas, the games are going great so far. A lot of winners and a lot of losers. I’ve been here since the games started and I’ve been having a blast.

Bob Herman: Kurt, it’s Bob. What Olympic games have you watched so far?

Kurt Newman: ……………………………………..I’ve watched a lot of games guys. Ranging from stuff with water involved and stuff with land involved. Loads of fun to watch though.

Thomas Simon: Well Kurt, since you’ve been down there, have you been able to do any interviews with any of the competitors?

Kurt Newman: ………………………………Well as you know guys, the athletes have been very busy, getting trained up and being mentally ready. So they really don’t want to be disturbed.

[Michael Phelps suddenly enters the scene and walks past Kurt.]

Bob Herman: Hey! Wasn’t that Michael Phelps?

[Without even looking and still having a smile on his face, Kurt continues his conversation with Bob and Thomas.]

Kurt Newman: ………………………..Nope.

Thomas Simon: He had a gold medal around his neck.

Kurt Newman: …………………………no he didn’t.

[A fan comes running into the camera view with a note pad and pen in hand and screams at Michael Phelps.]

Fan: MICHAEL! MICAHEL PHELPS! CAN I GET YOUR AUTOGRAPH!

[She runs off the set, leaving Kurt Newman with a smile stiff on his face.]

Kurt Newman: Well, that’s all for now here in London. Back to you guys……………………………………we off? Good. Almost got in trouble there. The head guys over in MPW would be ticked off if they found out the only thing we’ve been doing down here has been drinking, sight-seeing, and making a mess of our hotel rooms. I mean that was crazy a few days ago when we had those ladies over who had that pet sheep. Wooooo, that was some crazy shit that happen that night.…………………what you mean we’re still live?.......................Turn the camera off! Turn it off!

[Kurt leans over to the camera and covers the lens with his hand. The scene goes back to Thomas and Bob who look into the camera stupefied.]

Bob Herman: I told you he was the wrong guy to send down.

Thomas Simon: Shut it!

Nice to finally meet you!

[The scene opens up backstage as John Fisherman is reading MKWB Magazine. Laura Tavares moves in to the frame and stands next to Fisherman smiling. Fisherman closes his magazine and looks glances over at her]

John Fisherman: Can I help you?

Laura Tavares: John Fisherman right? Laura Tavares. Nice to finally meet you!

[Laura extends her hand and John shakes it]

John Fisherman: Nice to meet you too. I have seen your work. Not bad.

Laura Tavares: Oh don’t be silly I already know how good I am. But I have actually taken notice of you. You have an amazing skill set under your belt and amazing moves. It would be my pleasure if you would let me manage you. Your career will sky rocket.

John Fisherman: Thanks but..

Laura Tavares: I know, you want to start right away right? Follow me to my locker room and we will discuss more.

[Laura turns around as Fisherman should follow her and she starts walking away. Ms. Biguns walks in to the screen and steps in front of John Fisherman. Laura notices that he isn’t following behind her and she turns around to see Ms. Biguns standing there with her arms folded]

Laura Tavares: Are you coming John? Is this your mother? Ms. Fisherman I promise to take care of your son and have him rise to stardum quicker than ever!

Ms. Biguns: Listen to me Ms. Tavares. There is room for only one bitch here in MPW and if it came to it, I would out bitch you any day of the week. So why don’t you walk your ass back to your dumb blondes and stay the hell away from MY man.

[Laura stands in front of her smiling]

Laura Tavares: That’s cute really. I see you are jealous because you know I can take his career farther than you ever will. John... The offer is still there now if you’ll excuse me..

[Laura flicks her hair and turns around and walks away. Biguns shakes her head disgusted as the screen fades and goes to commercial.]

Standard Match
Referee: Alex Santiago

Honey Winters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first! From Denver, Colorado!! Weighing in at 227 pounds!!! JOOOOOOHHNNNNNN FIIIIIIIISHERMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!

[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 his opponent!! Weighing in tonight at 229 pounds!! Hailing from Washington, DC He is CHRIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSS MICHAELSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!

["Superstar” by Saliva blasts as the crowd pops for the MPW newcomer. Chris makes his way out and gets in the ring to start the match.]

[The bell rings as Michaels quickly charges Fisherman and catches him off guard with a quick spear followed by some hard right and left punches to Fisherman meanwhile he is down. Michaels quickly jumps up to his feet as he gets a mixed reaction from the crowd as he looks impressive in his MPW debut. As Fisherman makes his way to his feet Michaels bounces off the nearby rope and hits Fisherman with a hard dropkick that sends him right back down to the mat. Michaels stands up smiling as Fisherman slowly makes his way to his feet. Michaels is ready for him as he quickly hits him with a hard boot to the stomach followed by a quick DDT. Michaels rolls Fisherman over and goes for a quick pin. 1...Kickout. It's going to take a lot more than that to win this match. Michaels quickly gets to his feet and picks Fisherman up by the hair. Michaels grabs Fisherman and whips him hard into the corner where Fisherman hits his back hard. Michaels then charges and jumps in the air for a corner splash but Fisherman is able to move out of the way which sends Michaels stomach first into the corner. Fisherman quickly makes his way to his feet and hits the stumbling Michaels with a quick bulldog. Michaels makes his way to his feet relatively quick and as he does Fisherman bounces off the ropes and goes for a clothesline but Michaels is able to duck under it, hit Fisherman with a boot to the stomach, followed by a reverse neck breaker. Michaels wastes no time as he gets to his feet and picks up Fisherman who is slowly making his way to his feet. Michaels grabs him around the head and lifts him up high before holding him up for a few moments and then dropping him down hard with a stalling suplex.]

Thomas Simon: Michaels is looking very impressive in his debut tonight.

[Michaels immediately goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout! Michaels was able to get closer that time but Fisherman was still able to kick out. Michaels shakes his head as he quickly climbs up to the top rope and stands up tall pumping the crowd up before jumping high in the air and trying to connect with a frog splash that could possibly end this match. Fisherman moves! Mrs. Biguns was able to somehow pull Fisherman in time and as he noticed Michaels coming he was able to roll out of the way with the help of his manager meanwhile the referee didn't see a thing. Michaels goes crashing into the mat stomach first and immediately grabs his stomach after getting some pretty good air on the frog splash. Mrs. Biguns yells for Fisherman to get up and take advantage of the situation. Fisherman is able to get to his feet and as he does he notices Michaels has already made his way to his feet. Fisherman charges him and connects with a hard clothesline that nearly takes Michaels head off. Mrs. Biguns begins to go nuts as Fisherman has finally taken control of the match after a great start from Michaels. Fisherman quickly climbs up to the top rope as he waits for Michaels to get back to his feet and as soon as he does and turns to face him Fisherman jumps off and connects with a hard missile dropkick to the face that sends Michaels all the way across the ring and to the mat grabbing his face in pain. Michaels still doesn't waste any time as he tries to get back to his feet. Fisherman notices and as Michaels is on all fours Fisherman hits him with a hard knee to the face that sends Michaels right back down to the ground. Fisherman begins to throw his arms up at the crowd to get them pumped up but they respond by booing him. He stops for a moment and enjoys the boo's before turning his attention back to Michaels.]

Bob Herman: The fan’s reaction to him pale in comparison to the POP that Ms. Biguns’ biguns gets!

[Fisherman picks Michaels up and quickly hits him with a hard powerslam right in the middle of the ring. Fisherman then quickly climbs up to the top rope and quickly jumps off and connects with a Diving Knee Drop! Fisherman goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout! Michaels somehow kicks out! Fisherman immediately gets up and begins to argue with the ref about a slow count. As Fisherman argues with the ref Michaels tries to gain his composure and make his way back to his feet. Fisherman notices and immediately goes for another clothesline but Michaels is able to duck under it and then muster all his energy to hit Fisherman with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head that immediately sends Fisherman down. Both men are now down as the fans begin to cheer the effort being shown by both men. They both make their way to their feet at about the same time. As they come together Fisherman swings with a right hard at Michaels but Michaels is able to duck under it before hitting him with a kick to the midsection. Michaels then puts Fisherman between his legs and quickly lifts him up and drops him on his head with a hard piledriver. Michaels sits up as the crowd begins to cheer the new MPW star. Michaels stands up and waits for Fisherman to slowly make his way to his feet. As soon as he does Michaels immediately goes for The Debree(Sweet Chin Music). Fisherman ducks under it and as he does Michaels connects with The Debree to the ref! The ref goes down hard! Michaels stands over the ref as he can't believe what he just did! Fisherman is still down but Mrs. Biguns decides to use this time to get in the ring. She goes up behind Michaels and hits him with a hard low blow. Michaels bends over grabbing himself as he turns around to see Mrs. Biguns standing there. She immediately slaps him hard across the face which sends him down to the mat grabbing his groin in serious pain.]

Thomas Simon: Biguns sticking her chest where it doesn’t belong!

Bob Herman: Yeah but it wasn’t my face….I’m sad!

[Mrs. Biguns is all smiles until she looks up and see's MPW TV Champion Justin Fischer running down the ramp with his TV Title over his shoulder. She immediately runs out of the ring and as far away from him as she can. Fisherman is finally recovering in the ring and doesn't realize it as Justin Fischer is now in the ring with his TV Title in hand waiting for Fisherman to turn around. As soon as Fisherman turns to face Fischer he is nailed by the TV Title across the face. Fisherman is out cold in the middle of the ring. Fischer stares down the laid out Fisherman before sliding out of the ring as both Michaels and the ref are finally coming to. Michaels immediately covers Fisherman not even knowing what just happened. The ref slowly begins to count. 1...2...3!! ]

Thomas Simon: Chris Michaels is able to get a win in an impressive debut with the help of MPW TV Champion Justin Fischer!!! What was that about??? Why would Justin interfere?

Bob Herman: Maybe he found that there are other fish in the sea?

Thomas Simon: That’s a tactical facepalm Bobo!

[Camera fades and goes backstage.]

Has TWI been H4ck3d?

[Johnny Clash is sitting in his locker room on the leather couch wearing a full black suit watching How I Met Your Mother sipping on a glass of wine. He laughs at something Marshall says and the door suddenly opens. Rage enters quickly and closes the door behind him and locks it.]

Rage: He’s here.. Johnny he’s here.

Johnny Clash: who’s here?

Rage: You know... “Him”

Johnny Clash: Bob Saget?

Rage: NO Johnny..

[Rage leans over and whispers something to Johnny. Johnny’s eyes light up and he puts his drink down. He wipes his face and stares around the room]

Johnny Clash: This isn’t good Rage. We have big matches tonight, bigger plans!!! You know……what if he interferes??? He has to know we are here and he probably wants revenge..

Rage: Let’s just take a deep breath and not worry about it...

[The lights go out once again and the TV turns to white fuzz. On the screen a face appears in a black mask.]

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[The fuzz fades and the tv turns back to How I met your mother. The camera pans over to the couch where Johnny and Rage are awkwardly hugging each other out of fear. The fans in the arena laugh and they quickly pull their arms away and sit silent next to each other]

Johnny Clash: So I’m gonna go umm..

Rage: Yeah I’m going to um go here..

[Both guys get up and walk opposite directions as the scene fades]

What has happened to you??

[An Islamic sound started to play *which sounds like the starting of Muhammad Hassan theme* before his new theme All that remains by Fozzy started to play as Taufik come out with the melodious of jeering from the fans when he makes his way to the ring, in his wrestling gear on as he has a match later on tonight. He slides to the ring and demands for a microphone as he wants to speak.]

Taufik: Looking at each and single one of you makes me sick. Everywhere I go; I see people giving me the cold shoulder as if that I might do something bad to America and here’s a newsflash for you idiot out there; I’m not a terrorist and those people that uses Islam as the reason of every single terrorist attack is not a Muslim, they are bloody extremist.

[The fans keep chanting “USA!USA!USA!” as he look at them in disgust as Taufik continues to speak.]

Taufik: I don't give a damn what you people have to say, in fact, I laughed at each of you people. I’m sick and tired about saying that America is the best place in the world, but one thing for sure that they are hiding very well is that this country runs on greed. You all will disagree with me but you people are all a greedy bunch of bastards. You all...

[As Taufik was speaking, Aidan's theme song “Smackdown” started blasting through the speakers as the fans are erupted in joyfulness as the North American Champion Aidan Caine comes into the ring with a purpose as Taufik extended his hand but Aidan didn’t extend his, looking down at Taufik’s outstretched hand but making no move to accept it.]

Taufik: What? You don’t want to shake my hand anymore?

[Aidan simply stared back, shaking his head for a long moment before speaking into the microphone he’d brought down with him.]

Aidan Caine: Shaking hands is a sign of respect. I'm not so sure I can respect you anymore Taufik.

Taufik: So now you are going to be like that? Idiot. And speaking of greed, look at you Aidan. You're a champion and you qualify for the ROTD match at High Stakes. You can't hold a championship and be in that match. You have to give up one of them.

Aidan Caine: I have been your friend for a long time. So as a friend, you will get some leeway. But only so much. I won't hesitate to send you packing all the way back to Willy Wonka's factory you got me? Nothing’s worse than an Oompa Loompa with a God-complex. And as for Roll of the Dice and my North American title? Well see, the people have spoken and Bill Adams listened. Turns out they like me as their North American Champion. I don't need to give up my title anymore to compete in the match at High Stakes. I just need to give it up when I win and I'm ready to cash in that briefcase. And trust me, when that time comes? I will cash in. If that makes me greedy? Fine! It's a good thing I'm living here in the City of Sin!

Thomas Simon: Whoa! Caine just dropped a bombshell there!

Bob Herman: Taufik is right though. Caine is greedy. He shouldn’t be able to have both!

Thomas Simon: Why not? He EARNED both!?

Taufik: That makes my statement even more clear for the world to see. The world now knows, by your own words, that you're greedy and this country is run by greed. One is never enough for you is it? Winning the North American title and having the chance of getting that briefcase.

Aidan Caine: Hey I didn't ask for that! I was fully prepared to give up this title belt to continue on in the Roll of the Dice match. The decision was out of my hands. And who in the hell do you think you are coming out here and judging me, your friend, judging all these people?! Huh? You beat up a woman last week man and you think that makes you BETTER than any one of us? I'm doing my job. I’m going for the same prize that everyone else here in this company is so don’t you dare act like that’s a crime! What are you doing other than making an ass of yourself in front of the entire world?

Taufik: I’m making a fool out of myself? I'm telling the world how much of a scumbag place this country is!

Aidan Caine: Well if this country is so full of scumbags, and is such a greedy, immoral, terrible place to be, then why don’t you do us all a favor and just get the hell out of it!

[A huge pop resounded throughout the arena followed by an enormous “USA” chant. Taufik did not look to be too pleased and immediately he stepped up to his former friend Caine. Both men were shouting at one another though were unable to be heard over the chant and cheers and looked about ready to go at any second. Then Caine shook his head and stepped back a step, his voice still had an edge to it but was genuine.]

Aidan Caine: Look man I’m going to end this right here and now before we both do something we might regret. We have been friends for a long time, way before we came to the MPW, and I have known you long enough to know that THIS… whatever this is, is not the Taufik I know or even want to know. I hope you know what you are doing. Because for the first time since I’ve known you, I have no idea what you are thinking. I’m not doing this.

Thomas Simon: Aidan Caine not looking for a fight here Bob, at least not with his old friend Taufik.

Bob Herman: FORMER friend. I think former is the word you are looking for and please, Caine just doesn’t want to go toe to toe with Taufik and risk getting injured so close to his first title defense next week against Kried.

[Tossing his microphone down Caine turned his back on Taufik to walk out before things went too far. Taufik looked infuriated at this however and no sooner had Caine taken two steps to leave then Taufik charged at him from behind with a cheap shot to the back of the head. The arena erupted in heat as an unsuspecting Caine fell to his knees, grabbing the turnbuckle to try and hold himself up. Taufik took his friend down to the mat with a hard knee to the kidney and began to pummel on the North American Champion with rights, lefts, and kicks that came so fast Caine couldn’t seem to regroup. As the world watched a figure suddenly darted out from the backstage area and ran down the ramp, climbing into the ring. Camilla. Taufik roughly shoved Caine to the mat outside the ring with a kick to the gut and then abruptly turned when Camilla grabbed his arm to try and make him stop. The fans couldn’t hear what he was shouting at her but suddenly she was backing up, holding her hands up defensively and crying. The cameras got closer and their microphones picked up Taufik screaming at Camilla in a language that was definitely not English. He looked furious. Then he unexpectedly pushed Camilla down to the mat, continuing to stand over her and scream. She looked terrified and seemed to be trying to talk some sense into him when he suddenly grabbed her by the back of her hair.]

Thomas Simon: Oh no! It looks like we’re going to see a repeat of last week! It looks like Taufik is going for his signature Crossface on Camilla!

[Taufik had thrown Camilla face first down onto the mat and looked just about ready to sink in the painful hold when from the back Chris Cable again runs out from the back. The crowd POPS as Cable gets in the ring just Taufik who saw Cable right away slid back out of the ring. Cable looks at Taufik furious but tends to Camilla. Taufik smiles and then slides into the ring unbeknownst to Cable. Cable gets to his feet and is immediately with a modified rear naked choke hold. Taufik has snapped. Outside the ring Caine is slowly coming to and sees Taufik choking out Cable. Caine has anger in his eyes but before he can do anything he is attacked from behind by Rage!!! Rage helps Caine to his feet and lifts him up high in a stalling suplex then brings him down nailing the Northern Touch!!! Caine is out cold as Rage just yells at Caine…..”Pay more attention to the task at hand. Not a confused shine boy!”….Officials run down and finally gets Taufik to break the hold on the unconscious Chris Cable. Taufik stands up as the fans boo loudly as the screen cuts to commercial break.]

Kurt’s BACK!!

Thomas Simon: “Alright folks, we got Kurt Newman back on the line where he’s live from London to give us an update. Kurt, what you got for us?

[The scene cuts over to the stands of a female beach volley ball game. Kurt watches in awe as he has a jacket over his lap…….and his hand underneath his jacket……..and there’s movement going on underneath his jacket.]

Camera Man: “Dude, put it back in your pants man. We’re going to get in trouble.”

Kurt Newman: “I’m almost done. Just don’t look at me.”

Camera Man: “Hey, we’re live.”

Kurt Newman: “You’re just telling me that to make me stop. Just shut up, I’m almost done.”

Two security guards come walking into the scene and tap Kurt on the shoulder.

Kurt Newman: “Dude, I told you not to look.”

Kurt looks up and freaks out when the two guards grab him and take him away.

Kurt Newman: “Come on guys, I was almost done.”

[The two guards pick him after Kurt fights to get away.]

Kurt Newman: “It’s not like you guys never thought about doing it before.”

The scene ends with Kurt kicking in the air and being carried away as the jacket covers up Kurt Jr. The scene cuts back over to Bob and Thomas with their mouths open in shock.]

Thomas Simon: “I’m speechless right now. Fans, we will be right back!

Save your energy.

[Scene opens with Justin Fischer walking down the hall of the Orleans Arena with his TV title on his shoulder, when he's stopped by Tasha Jordan. She smiles big at him]

Tasha Jordan: Justin....you mind talking with me for a few minutes?

[Justin smiles brightly back at her and puts an arm around her shoulder]

Justin Fischer: Well...as you know, I am too good for interviews but since your still a beautiful chick and your not high on yourself, sure I'll give you a few minutes...but make it quick....I do have a life.

[Tasha motions for her crew and within seconds the cameras are rolling]

Tasha Jordan: I'm here with Justin Fischer, TV champion. Justin, everyone is dying to know why you have such a grudge against John Fisherman and why you purposely cut an interview this last week just to cut him up....

[Justin rolls his eyes and takes the microphone from Tasha]

Justin Fischer: I didn't think it needed to be explained why I dedicated a whole promo to Fisherman. He was using my win as a way to pump himself up and no-one, I repeat no one takes credit for my success when it's not earned. Fisherman is simply a man that has to live off the glory of other people in order to feel as though he's something important. which he isn't. Hence why I'm the one with the title and he's not.

Tasha Jordan: some would argue that the only reason you won was because you used brass knuckles during the match....

Justin Fischer: Tasha Tasha Tasha..... Was I the one that brought a weapon into the ring?

[Tasha shook her head no]

Justin Fischer: So my point is made. I didn't need to bring a weapon to win this title....Fisherman is the one that decided that I was a force to tough to be able to take out without stooping to such a cowardly level....

Voice: Hey....

[Justin and Tasha both turn to see Toby Foster walking towards them. He takes the microphone from Justin and stares him down a minute before talking]

Toby Foster: You want to start talking about cowardly levels, yours is the lowest. You wouldn't know an honourable match if it bit you in the arse. I was cheated out of that title which should rightfully be on my shoulder not yours....

[Justin shakes his head but rips the microphone from the other man's hand]

Justin Fischer: Listen here Mr. Dictionary. I won and your just the loser. You really think you got cheated out of this Title, why not put your money where your mouth is. Let's settle this in the ring where I will not hesitate to beat your sorry union Jack ass back across the ocean. I really have a hard time believing how you even got a contract here....your so called...skills and respect for this business only further prove my point about how many waste of spaces there are here. I'll look forward to destroying you yet again....

[Toby tried to stare down Justin but the humour in his eyes didn't dissipate]

Toby Foster: You think this is funny Fischer? It's not going to be very funny when I get my chance to get that belt back where it belongs...with a true champion.

[Justin smirked]

Justin Fischer: Well I'm so sorry Tasha for this little man's rudeness. He just feels like he's so entitled that he can just come up and interfere with anybody's interview like he's all deserving...no respect for the staff here at MPW...again further proving my point. Foster....you don't have any tact at all do you? This lovely lady is simply trying to do her job and here you go, screwing that all up and now....now she may just get a slap on the wrist...how do you feel about that....

[Toby looks a little guilty and looks to Tasha and starts to offer her an apology to which Justin starts to laugh so loud that he doubles over, when he's done he brings he mic to his mouth to the wide eyed stares of Tasha and Toby]

Justin Fischer: My, My, so gullible! This will be very easy won't it? If I were you Foster, I'd start looking into plane tickets. You’re going to be so humiliated after I beat you next week that you’re going to want to get out of here as quickly as possible. And guess what, it's going to be up to me to go and comfort your girlfriend isn't it? She is quite a looker isn't she....look even better in my bed.

[Toby clenches his fists and gets right in Justin's face. Justin doesn't react at all]

Toby Foster: If you lay one finger on her I'll....

Justin Fischer: You'll what? Continue to spray your venomous spit at me?....god get some breath mints or something. Well Tasha, I'm sorry that this man denied you the opportunity to have an interview with me and once again, you'll be left wanting.... Foster... save all your energy for our match because god knows your going to need it

[He reaches down and puts a hand at the back of Tasha's head and forces a kiss on her lips, he releases her and smiles at both her and Toby before stalking away as the camera fades to the ring where the next match is ready to go.]

Roll of the Dice Fatal 4 Way Match
Referee: Jude Mason

[Fade into the ring as the participants are all in the ring for the Roll of the Dice match.]

Thomas Simon: We are about to find out who will be the next qualifier for Roll of the Dice!

[Jude Mason calls for the bell as the bell sounds Bloodhound runs at Jason X hitting him with a running drop kick that knocks Jason X back into the corner Bloodhound puts his boot into the throat of Jason X as Jude Mason begins to count 1..2..3..4 Bloodhound breaks the hold and backs off and talks trash to Siren and Taufik who are being forced onto the apron in their corner. Bloodhound pulls Jason X out of the corner and hits him with a stiff elbow shot to the face that knocks Jason X back against the ropes. Bloodhound grabs a hold of Jason X whips him to the ropes as he comes off the ropes Bloodhound runs at Jason X hitting him with a running lariat that knocks Jason X down onto the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Bloodhound is taking control of this match!

Bob Herman: He knows that he must step up and take control in order to come out of this match with a Roll of the Dice shot!

[Bloodhound pulls Jason X up to his feet and begins shouting into his face. Bloodhound shoves Jason X back into the corner and begins driving his elbow into the throat of Jason X finally Siren comes in and hits Bloodhound across the back with a stiff double axe handle that lands hard across the back of Bloodhound. As Siren and Jason X begin double teaming Bloodhound. Taufik runs into the ring and runs right at Siren and Jason X who are standing over Bloodhound who lies on the mat after getting hit hard with stiff punches to the rib area. Taufik runs and hits Siren and Jason X with a double clothesline that knocks them up and over the top rope onto the floor Taufik pulls Bloodhound up to his feet Taufik takes a step back and runs at Bloodhound hitting him with the SURPRISE! that knocks Bloodhound to the ropes Taufik knocks Bloodhound up and over with a clothesline that knocks Bloodhound near Siren and Jason X.]

Thomas Simon: Taufik has taken over this match!!

Taufik runs across the ring hits the ropes and comes off running Taufik leaps up and over the top rope and comes down onto Bloodhound, Siren, and Jason X with a cross body that knocks everyone down onto the floor. Taufik slowly gets up with his arms in the air as the fans are booing Taufik. Taufik pulls Siren up to her feet and shoves her into the ring. Taufik begins kicking Siren with stiff kicks to the side as Siren lies on the mat holding her side. Taufik pulls Siren up to her feet and Taufik picks up Siren dropping her down with a hard sit down powerbomb that drops Siren down hard into the mat. Taufik covers Siren Jude Mason counts 1..2 Jason X runs in an d breaks up the count.]

Thomas Simon: That was a close call!

[Jason X pulls Taufik up to his feet and begins hitting him with stiff kicks to the legs of Taufik. Jason X grabs Taufik picks him up and drops him down hard with a body slam in the middle of the ring Jason X goes out onto the apron and begins climbing the ropes as he goes up Bloodhound comes from behind Jason X and shoves him off the ropes into the ring. Bloodhound who is standing on the apron leaps onto the ropes and comes off hitting Siren with a springboard drop kick that knocks Siren down onto the mat.]

Thomas Simon: This match has turned into a tornado match!

Bob Herman: Jude Mason knows what is on the line here and is letting it all go!!

[Bloodhound covers Siren Jude Mason counts 1..2 Taufik breaks up the count. Taufik pulls Bloodhound up to his feet Taufik hits Bloodhound with a pair of chops that echo all over the building. Taufik whips Bloodhound to the ropes as he comes off Taufik runs at Bloodhound hitting him with forearm smash that knocks Bloodhound down onto the mat. Taufik gets to his feet as he does Siren comes out of no where and hits Taufik with a clothesline to the back of the head that knocks Taufik onto the ropes. Siren runs at Taufik knocking both men up and over the top rope onto the floor. In the ring Jason X is getting to his feet as he goes Bloodhound gets up as well both men square off finally coming at each other Jason X hits Bloodhound with a stiff kick to which Bloodhound returns with a kick of his own. Bloodhound grabs Jason X whips him to the ropes Jason X hits the ropes and doesn’t move Jason X tries to fake out Bloodhound but Bloodhound runs at Jason X knocking him up and over the top rope onto the floor.]

Thomas Simon: Now there is one!!

[Bloodhound runs over to the corner and climbs the ropes Bloodhound positions himself as all three participants are getting to their feet Bloodhound comes off and lands down onto all three of them with a diving cross body onto the floor. ]

Thomas Simon: Did you just see that, Bobo did you just see that!!

Bob Herman: WOW!!

[All of them are lying on the floor as Jude Mason is out there checking on all of them. Finally Bloodhound begins to pull his way back into the ring Bloodhound pulls himself into the ring and lies on the mat as the others slowly make there way back into the ring all of the men are laying on the ring mat as the fans rise to there feet applauding this match. Bloodhound is the first to get to his feet he slowly walks toward Siren who is laying on the mat bleeding from the mouth. Bloodhound pulls Siren up and out of no where Siren hits Bloodhound with a spinning heel kick that hits Bloodhound right in the chest and knocks him back into the corner. Siren runs at Bloodhound who falls into the corner Siren runs and hits Bloodhound with a double boot to the face. Siren pulls Bloodhound out of the corner up to his feet Siren grabs and nails a snap suplex.]

Thomas Simon: Siren just hit and amazing snap suplex on Bloodhound, can this do it???

[Siren covers Bloodhound Jude Mason counts 1..2 kick out Siren looks exhausted Siren gets to her feet turns and out of no where Taufik hits Siren with a SURPRISE! that knocks Siren down onto the mat. Taufik pulls Siren up to her feet and Taufik runs at Siren and drops her with the Diamond fire that drops Siren down onto the mat. Taufik covers Siren Jude Mason counts 1..2 Jason X runs over and breaks up the count Jason X pulls Taufik up to his feet Jason X kicks Taufik in the stomach grabs Taufik picks him up and drops him down with a hard brainbuster that drops Taufik down hard onto his neck. Jason X gets up to his feet he pulls Taufik up to his feet whips him to the ropes Taufik comes off and Jason X hits Taufik with a hard dropkick that knocks Taufik down onto the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Jason X nearly took his head off with that dropkick!!

[Jason X covers Taufik Jude Mason counts 1..2 kicks out Jason X gets up to his feet he turns around and out of nowhere Bloodhound grabs Jason X STO that knocks Jason X down onto the mat. Bloodhound covers Jason X Jude Mason counts 1..2 kick out Bloodhound gets up to his feet he pulls Jason X up to his feet. Bloodhound goes around behind Jason X and locks his arms around him and picks Jason X up and drops him down with a German suplex into a bridge Jude Mason counts 1..2 Siren breaks up the count Siren pulls Bloodhound up to his feet Siren hits Bloodhound with a hard kick that lands on the thigh of Bloodhound Siren grabs Bloodhound and drops him down with a hard DDT that plants Bloodhound hard into the mat. Siren goes out on the apron and slowly climbs the ropes Siren comes off with a flying elbow that lands down hard across the chest of Bloodhound Siren covers Bloodhound Jude Mason counts 1..2 Taufik breaks up the count and begins hitting Siren Taufik pulls Siren up to her feet pulls her down and picks her up and drops her down with a hard piledriver that plants Siren hard into the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Siren’s neck can’t be in good shape after that!!

[Taufik stands up and is grabbed by Bloodhound and dropped with The Bite!!!! Bloodhound acts fast and locks in The Kill on a helpless Siren. Jude Mason checks as Bloodhound locks it in further wrapping his legs around her. Siren has no choice but to tap!!!!! Jude Mason calls for the bell to end the match.]

Thomas Simon: WHAT A MATCH!!!! BLOODHOUND HAS ADVANCED!!! Fans we will be right back after this break!!

Drake gets H4ck3d!

Thomas Simon: Welcome back fans! We are now standing by with Tasha Jordan who will get a word from Drake Hunter about last week’s TWI attack and how it feels to finally take control.

[Tasha Jordan stands backstage fixing her dress and holds a microphone in her hand. The camera man takes his headphones off]

Tasha Jordan: Where is he? He’s never late for interviews.

[Tasha looks at her watch and breathes out angrily.]

Voice: WE NEED HELP! SOMEONE GET SOME HELP! HE’S NOT RESPONDING!

[Tasha looks to the end of the hall where a referee is yelling for help. Her and the camera man run down the hall where they see Drake Hunter lying unconscious on the ground. A computer keyboard is smashed next to him with letter keys all over the place. Drake’s head is bleeding and he lies in a pool of his own blood. The referee puts gloves on and checks on Drake.]

Tasha Jordan: What the...

[The camera pans in on six keys lined up in front of Drake’s head that reads “H 4 C K 3 R.” The fans are shocked as the scene goes to the ring]

Standard Match
Referee: Alex Santiago

< Honey Winters: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first……….weighing in at 215 pounds and hails from Bristol, England………..Textbook…..TOOOOOBY FOOOOOOOOOSTERRRRRRRR!

[ "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.]

Honey Winters: And his opponent!!! Weighing in at 275 pounds and hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada……………The Only One……….RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGEEEE!

["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 opponent. He smirks at his opponent 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.]

Thomas Simon: Here we go…..time to get this rolling!

[Alex Santiago calls for the bell and both men circle each other Toby pulls out his hand and Rage slaps it and the two lock up in a collar and elbow tie up Toby grabs Rage into a side head lock and begins wrenching on the headlock Rage grabs Toby around the waist and slides out of the headlock into a standing arm bar to which Rage takes Toby into a side headlock of his own Rage grabs Toby by the waist and does a go behind Rage grabs Toby’s legs into a single leg take down and spins around his back into a front face lock Alex Santiago checks the hold Toby grabs Rage’s arms and turns him over and turns it into a arm bar both men get back to there feet and Rage grabs Toby’s arm and tosses him over with a hip toss Toby leaps up grabs Rage and his tosses him up and over Rage leaps up and grabs Toby and his tosses him up and over both men stand and square off both men leap into the air and go for drop kicks and come back to there feet as the fans rise to there feet and applaud both men.]

Thomas Simon: The fans showing respect for this great action early on!

Bob Herman: This is wrestling!! this isn’t entertainment this is the name on the marquee it is wrestling and this is wrestling at its finest!!

[Both men circle each other and lock up again with a collar and elbow tie up Rage grabs Toby into a side headlock Toby reaches around Rage locks his arms around him picks up Rage and slams him down with a backdrop suplex that drops Rage on the top of his head. Toby gets up to his feet as Rage lies on the mat holding the back of his head. Toby pulls Rage up to his feet pulls Rage down and elbows him in the back of the head Toby grabs Rage as he does Rage spins around and this Toby with a discus punch that knocks Toby back against the ropes Rage grabs Toby around the wrist and goes to whip him and Toby blocks it and whips Rage to the ropes Toby runs at Rage who dunks under Rage goes back over and hits the ropes as does Toby. Rage runs at Toby and nails him with a hard drop kick that knocks Toby down to the mat. Rage leaps on top of Toby and covers him Alex Santiago counts 1..2 kick out.]

Thomas Simon: Rage is trying to end this match right here and now!

Bob Herman: All he could get was a two count it is going to take more than that to put down the Textbook!!

[Rage gets up to his feet he pulls Toby up to his feet and begins hitting Toby with a stiff knife edge chop across the chest Toby hits Rage with a stiff chop Rage jumps around the ring holding his chest Toby runs up behind Rage locks his hands around Rage’s waist and picks up Rage and drops Rage with a release German suplex that drops Rage down right on the back of his head. Rage lies on the mat holding his neck and back of his head Toby runs at Rage and slides kicking him with a double boot to the face. Toby gets up and rolls over Rage and covers him Alex Santiago counts 1..2 kick out!]

Thomas Simon: These two are going back and forth!!

[Toby gets up and pulls Rage up with him Toby goes back against the ropes runs at Rage Toby runs at him with a running elbow and Rage raises his leg up and kicks Toby in the face with a stiff boot to the face that knocks Toby to the ropes and through the second rope out to the floor. Rage looks around and runs across the ring and leaps through the ropes onto the floor with a suicide dive onto Toby. Rage gets up to his feet he pulls Toby up and shoves him into the ring under the bottom rope. Rage slides into the ring himself and gets up to his feet he pulls Toby up to his feet and begins hitting him with stiff elbow to the face Toby staggers around the ring Rage runs at Toby and Toby catches him and turns and plants Rage with a hard spine buster.]

Thomas Simon: Toby just drove Rage into the mat wow!!

Bob Herman: His back has to be in severe pain!!

Thomas Simon: There is no doubt in my mind about that Bobo!

[Toby gets up to his feet he pulls Rage up to his feet Toby goes under Rage’s arm picks him up and slams him down with a hard backdrop suplex and again Toby drops Rage right on his head. Toby turns around and covers Rage Alex Santiago counts 1..2 kick out Toby raises up and looks exhausted Toby gets up to his feet and pulls Rage up Toby grabs Rage around the waist and Rage hits Toby with a headbutt and Toby falls back onto the mat Rage shakes it off Rage walks overtop of Toby and drops a hard punch down onto the face of Toby. Toby rolls under the ropes and Rage goes out on the apron Rage reaches down and pulls Toby out over the apron Rage goes back and runs at Toby and drops a hard leg drop down across the throat of Toby and Toby bounces up hitting the ropes and rolls into the ring flopping around holding his neck.]

Thomas Simon: That could have broken Toby’s vocal structure in his throat

Bob Herman: That is a very dangerous move!!

[Rage gets into the ring and falls on top of Toby Alex Santiago counts 1..2 Toby places his foot on the bottom rope. Rage gets up he grabs Toby around the neck and swings him out and drops him with a swinging neck breaker that slams Toby hard into the mat. Rage rolls Toby over and covers him Alex Santiago counts 1..2 kick out. Rage starts smacking the mat and gets up to his feet and goes over into the corner Rage runs at Toby and leaps into the air Toby rolls out of the way and Rage falls hard into the mat Toby gets up slowly holding his neck Toby Rage gets up to his feet and Toby steps in at him and nails Rage with painkiller superkick Rage falls straight back and looks to be out cold Toby falls down covering Rage Alex Santiago counts 1..2 kick out.]

Thomas Simon: Neither man can put the other one away what is it going to take!!

[Toby gets up to his feet he pulls Rage up to his feet Toby goes behind Rage raises his arms and locks in a full nelson Toby grabs Rage and drops him into the DDT. Toby acts quickly and grabs Rage then pulls back on Rage face and arms with a Crossface. Rage screams in pain as Toby pulls back more and more Alex Santiago asks Rage if he gives up and he screams “NO!” Toby pulls back more Rage tries to pull himself to the ropes as he moves every so slightly and ever so slowly Toby pulls back more and more Rage reaches out and is just inches from the bottom rope Toby pulls back more and more Rage reaches out and grabs the bottom rope and Alex Santiago calls for a break. Toby breaks the hold and rolls over and both men lie on the mat.]

Thomas Simon: What a match Toby is taking Rage to the limit!!

[Toby slowly gets up to his feet he pulls Rage up to his feet Toby picks up Rage and places him over his shoulders Toby has Rage set up for the a running powerslam. Toby holds Rage up on his shoulders as he holds him Rage grabs Toby’s head and spins out back to his feet. Rage lifts him up in a stalling suplex then nails him with the NORTHERN TOUCH!!! Toby is out….Rage makes the cover and Santiago counts…..1……….2……..The arena lights go out.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell???

[The arena lights go red as Rage stands up breaking the count as he looks around wondering what’s going on. All of a sudden a massive Bear growl is heard over the arena speakers making Rage jump. He stares at the ramp as “Meet the Monster” by Five Finger Death Punch blasts as Big Grizzly’s MPWtron video plays. Rage prepares himself as the song plays and the fans continue to pop. Suddenly the song stops and the lights go back to normal. The fans boo that Grizzly doesn’t come out. Rage turns around and is unaware of a full recovered Toby. Toby jumps and nails the UPSTART! Rage is out and Toby covers……1………..2…………3!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Thomas Simon: WOW! Foster pulls the upset win over Rage!!! My God!

[Foster rolls out of the ring as “Chelsea Dagger” plays as Foster backs up the ramp. The fans boo as Justin Fischer runs down the ramp and nails Foster in the back of the head with his TV title. Foster goes down on the ramp as Justin helps him up and nails the Cruise Control!!!! Justin holds his title high in the air as the fans boo.]

I run through the competition….

[Motley Crue's "Wildside" hits on the PA system and you see The Bastard Jackson Blaze walk out from the back with the World title still draped over his shoulder. The fans are giving are sreaming and booing at him as soon as he walks out. He walks down the ramp and you see fans cussing at him and shoving their middle fingers in the air at him, only to arouse a big, cocky smile on the Bastard's face. Blaze quickly makes his way down to the ring and tosses the world title over the top rope as he slides in under the bottom rope. He picks the belt back up and quickly scales to the top turnbuckle, holding the MPW World title into the air. With the fans showing their disapproval of him, the Bastard smiles back at them and motions for the ring announcer to hand him a mic.]

Jackson Blaze: Now, I knew you guys out there needed a break in this boring ass show tonight, so insert the Bastard to make it all worth while.

[The fans start chanting "We want Baxter".]

Jackson Blaze: You want Baxter? What the hell do you want? To see his ass get driven through a table again? You want to see him left beaten and broken like he was last week when he decided to fuck with me? Thats what the hell I do people, I hurt motherfuckers like Baxter. I run through the competition like no other and like always, I take home the gold at the end of the night.

[Pause.]

Jackson Blaze: And at High Stakes will be no different. Adams wants to try and sentence Baxter to death by putting this motherfucker in 3 stages of hell against the most dominant man in the MPW? He must really hate Baxter to want to put him through hell like that. I mean, I almost killed that kid last week and I'll finish the job at the PPV. And I will make sure this motherfucker...

["Hero" by Foo Fighters hits on the PA interrupting Blaze in midsentence and you see Bill Adams walk from the back at a very quick pace. He has two security guards trailing behind him as the three quickly get up onto the ring apron. Bill Adams steps into the ring with a mic in hand and the guards following closely behind him. The guards both stand next to Adams as he raises his mic.]

Bill Adams: I told you Blaze. Relinquish my property or I’m taking it back. Now, guys, if you will.

[The security guards both walk towards Blaze, but the Bastard rushes forward slamming the title hard into the face of one guard, knocking him out. Blaze then turns around in time to catch the second guard with a very stiff super kick, dropping him as well. With Both guards knocked out, Blaze turns his attention back towards Bill Adams and shakes his head in disappointment. Blaze then looks at the title in his hands and tosses it down to the mat in front of him. Adams looks at Blaze, confused, but Blaze turns around. Adams reaches down to pick up the title, but quickly turns back and places his foot onto the title, holding it down. Adams looks up at Blaze and starts to rise back up as he hears Blaze yell out "I warned you". Blaze then grabs Bill Adams head and just as quick drops him with a Bastardizer onto the title. Adams bounces off and Blaze leaps back up, scooping the title up as well. The fans pop as “Guerrilla Radio” blasts and Trey Baxter runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. Jackson drops the title and begins to trade blows with Trey. Trey starts to mount the upper hand and kicks Jackson in the guy he underhooks the arms to set up for a Lights Out but Blaze quickly breaks free and rolls out of the ring. He walks back up the ramp and realizes the title is still in the ring. Trey sees it and smiles back at Blaze lifting it up high. He drapes it over the rope leaving it dangling and dares Jackson to come and get it. Blaze starts to walk back down the ramp but all of a sudden from under the ring Skeezo comes out and snatches the belt right from Trey. Skeezo runs back up the ramp and hands the title back to Jackson as he holds it high in the air. Trey gets furious and quickly leaves the ring and takes off chasing Jackson. Blaze is shocked by this and pushes Skeezo towards Trey and doubles back up the ramp. Skeezo runs into Trey and is quickly met with a Light Out! On to the steel ramp. Jackson runs to the back as the fans cheer Trey standing over the fallen Skeezo as the show cuts to commercial.]

Standard Match
Referee: Ross Parker

[Honey Williams: From Chicago, Illinois, Weighing in at 220 lbs.... Trey Baxter!

[‘Guerrilla Radio” by Rage Against The Machine blares as the crowd POPS once the song comes together and Trey Baxter walks out! He walks down the ramp the goes around the ring. Then he climbs the ring apron and stares daggers through Jackson Blaze. He climbs in the ring.]

Honey Winters: and his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia....

[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: at a weight of 227lbs he is 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.]

[Ross Parker signals for the Bell and the two men begin by circling each other. Styles makes the first move by going in for a grapple. Baxter pushes him off and into the ropes. Styles bounces off and Baxter gets him with a quick hit with an clothesline, knocking him down to the mat. Baxter moves in to start to lay punches to the downed man when Styles counters with a kick to the stomach. Baxter grabs his midsection and takes a few steps back. This allows Styles to get to his feet with ease, and waste no time going after the slightly shorter man. Styles goes in for a spear, pushing Baxter into the turnbuckle, air escapes his lungs making him lose his breath. Styles further continues to use his momentum to his advantage by taking turns punching Baxter in each side of his head. He slides down to the mat were Styles further continues his assaults with big boots to his already injured stomach. Styles pulls Baxter away from the corner and into the middle of the ring. He raises his arms to the crowd where he's met with a mix of boos and cheers. he climbs the corner where only minutes ago he was relentlessly pounding on his opponent. He signals to the crowd that he's going to perform a moonsault onto the motionless body of Baxter. Baxter starts to move from his position on the mat. He rises slightly just as Styles turns on the buckle. As if in slow motion, Both men take action. Baxter gets up from the mat and moves with almost supernatural speed while Styles leaps off. There's a gasp from the crowd as Baxter is able to grab Styles, mid air in a bear hug. Baxter slams Styles back into the turnbuckle he just jumped from, Baxter then quickly executes a jumping knee to his head, whipping it back against the ropes.]

[Baxter pulls Styles away from the ropes. It's easy for him to put him into a Dragon sleeper. it takes seconds for Styles to groggily come to. He starts to reach for the ropes. Ross Parker is down on the mat, asking if Styles gives up. Styles yells out no. He continues to struggle against Baxter. Every time Styles seems to get some leverage, Baxter tightens his grip. he growls out with pain but still refuses to give up. Baxter continues to inch his way closer to the ropes. By the time Baxter realizes it, Styles is grabbing the bottom rope. Baxter continues to hold on while Parker yells at him to let him go. Trey swears at the ref and lets styles go. he gets in Parker's face. Styles rises to his feet. He takes a look at Trey, still angry at the ref before going after him with a super kick to the back. Trey stumbles into Ross Parker and knocks him over the rope onto the mats below. Trey catches himself on the ropes. He turns a look of murder on his face. Styles give a cocky smile before coming at him again with another kick. Trey catches his foot and pushes him back. He follows him until Styles is against the ropes on the opposite side of the ring. Trey and Styles exchange blows to each other's bodies. Trey is screaming at Styles the whole time. Styles pushes Trey with a spear to escape being trapped against the ropes. Styles moves quickly to push Trey back against the ropes that he was just pinned at. He quickly smashes Trey's head against the ropes. He then uses the opportunity to grab the man from behind and execute his finisher Submission Addiction.]

Thomas Simon: This has got to be it!!!

[Styles holds on tightly to the neck and arm of Baxter. He looks around and swears when he sees that the Ref still hasn't recovered from being knocked over the ropes. Baxter, obviously struggling laughs. He reaches behind and starts to try and hit Styles anywhere he can to get free. Styles tries to tighten his grip but with Trey struggling, his hand is slipping. Trey gets his Elbow free enough to ram it into the side of Styles neck, once, Twice and three times until he gets a blow that makes him release and lose his balance. Trey breathes heavily, watching the other man holding the side of his face. A smile spreads across Trey's face as he's crouching. he motions for Styles to come at him. Styles is obviously angry and starts to get to his feet. Trey doesn't wait for him to finish and goes after him and spears him back to his ass. he then proceeds to knee him in the stomach. the crowd cheers as Ross Parker makes his way back into the ring, shaking his head a little. He's in the middle of the action again in no time. Trey lifts an arm up to the crowd before jamming Style's head between his knees, setting him up for his finisher, lights out. the Crowd screams louder. Trey has Styles arms and jumps. Styles is out, seemingly cold on the mat. he addresses the crowd before moving in for a pin. Parker gets down and starts the count. 1....2.... kick out by Styles. Trey gets up and yells again at the ref for counting too slow. Styles rises to his elbows. He gets up partially and pulls Trey by his leg. He stumbles and grabs Parker. He turns, angered further to stare down the man who's now on his hands and knees.]

[Trey starts to run at the fallen man with the intention of punting him in the head. Styles does a roll, Trey kicks air. Styles stands and jumps onto Trey's back, riding him to the mat. He starts to punch the back of his head. Styles moves in to cover him. Ross parker starts the count. 1.... Trey lets out a growl and throws the man off his back. Styles stumbles but it makes no difference to the angry man. He continues toward Styles and gets him with a running neckbreaker. Styles is down on the Mat unmoving. Trey yells at the ref to hurry as he drops to his knees and throws himself over the barely moving opponent. 1....2.....3......TREY BAXTER WINS!!!!]

Thomas Simon: What a match!!! Trey Baxter pulls through!!

To Do List……

<Thomas Simon: “Alright folks, we got Kurt Newman back on the line where he’s live from London to give us an update. Kurt, please tell me you actually have some news for us?

[The scene cuts over to Kurt Newman lying down on a bed with 10 naked females surrounding him. All are asleep accept for Kurt who has a big ass smile on his face.]

Kurt Newman: “………………………….Hey guys. Kurt Newman here with the Female US Olympic Swim Team. We were going to interview, but one thing led to another and I’m now able to finally check off doing an Olympic Swim Team off my “To Do List”.

Bob Herman: “Ummmm Kurt, I’m pretty sure some of those girls are younger than 18.”

Kurt Newman: “……………………………..So? It’s England, it’s not the United States. I’m pretty sure the age limit is……..well maybe 16?”

Bob Herman: “Kurt, I’m pretty sure it’s 18.”

[The smile on Kurt’s face soon goes away as he thinks about the situation at hand.]

Kurt Newman: “……………………..Ummmmmm………I think I’m going to go now.”

[Kurt, slowly and carefully, makes his way out of bed. With boxers covering his lower body, he grabs a pair of jeans by a nearby chair and puts them on as he and the camera man make their way out of the room. The scene cuts back to Bob and Thomas as both men have their faces in their hands.]

Thomas Simon: “We’re in so much trouble.”

Bob Herman: Whose idea was it to send Kurt over to London anyways?

Thomas Simon: Probably Kurt’s…..Fans we will return in a few moments!

Roll of the Dice Fatal 4 Way Match
Referee: Jude Mason

Honey Winters: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a Roll of the Dice Qualifier Match!! Introducing first from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 125 lbs and standing at 5'5 she is "The Goddess" BLISS!

[The crowd hears intro of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" Start up purple-pink strobe lights & fog go off at the top of the ramp A figure appears in the smoke. The beat starts and the fog clears to show Bliss. She winks at the crowd and flashes a smile Bliss flips her hair and starts down the ramp in a strut. She gets to the ring and pulls herself up to the ropes. She grabs a hold of the top rope and flips herself into the ring. [She walks toward the Corner and pulls herself to raise an arm to the crowd boos. Bliss moves to the opposite corner and does the same and the crowd boos more. She moves to the center and goes into a split. She raises her arm and then rises to await her opponent.]

Honey Winters: Introducing second from Washington DC standing at 6'3" and weighing in at 250 lbs he is "The Cryptic Legend" ENIGMA!!

["Sonne" by Rammstein begins to play throughout the arena as the lights go out. An orange light emits from the stage as Enigma makes his way from behind the curtain. He methodically walks to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. He walks to the far turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope as he stretches his arms out and holds his head back as if to be embraced like a god. He jumps back down to the mat and waits in the corner.]

Honey Winters: Introducing 3rd from The Pit standing at 6'1" and weighing in at 244 lbs he is "The Saviour" Castiel!!

[As Living in Sin plays, a blinding white light beams from the entrance ramp. Castiel slowly makes his way out from the light and stands with his arms spread, staring intently at the ring, ignoring the crowd. He slowly makes his way down the ramp and hops onto the apron, climbs the turnbuckle to the second rope and once again spreads his arms out wide.]

Honey Winters: Introducing last she is from Tampa, Florida standing at 5"1' and weighing in tonight at 132 lbs she is ROXI JOHNSON

Thomas Simon: Roxi makes her way to the ring while the fans cheer as we are about to get this contest under way. Remember that is to qualify for the Roll of the Dice match which is a huge gamble but has huge rewards.,

Bob Herman: That is exactly what wrestlers do in the business, people have to take risks to get to the top. And if they fall down they have to get straight up again and try once more.

DING DING

Thomas Simon: And the match is now official HERE WE GO!

[Bliss straight after the opening bell goes straight to work on Roxi surprising her with rights that makes her go into the corner, Enigma comes from behind and clubs Bliss over the back but is hit with a swift kick to the gut by Roxi who gets out of the corner and then follows by head smashing Enigma onto the top turnbuckle. Enigma falls to his knees while Bliss times her attack and grabs Roxi and follows by a forearm smash that leaves her in the corner. Bliss continues the corner assault on Roxi by driving her shoulder into the rib cage multiple times. Enigma than grabs Bliss by her hair and follows with a neck breaker.]

Thomas Simon: This match has just started and it's been an all out brawl!

[Bliss rolls out of the ring while Enigma goes over to the cornered Roxi who with helps of the ropes drives her boots into the throat of Enigma which makes him back off, Roxi follows by running at Enigma only to be met with a Spine Buster by Enigma. Enigma raises and gets fired up, he looks over and gets surprised by Castiel who is still sitting in the corner not moving from that spot since he got in the ring]

Bob Herman: Wow look at that Enigma had completely forgotten about Castiel who has been sitting in one corner of the ring since the start, great way to scout the competition before he starts taking them on.

Thomas Simon: Well now he has been noticed as "The Cryptic Legend" is signalling for Castiel to take him on. The crowd are really electric here!

[Castiel raises from the corner as the crowd get even louder, Castiel who is just staring at Enigma walks until he is right in his face. Enigma looks like he is about to strike but Bliss and Roxi Johnson interrupt the two by clubbing both of them. Roxi corners Enigma whilst Bliss corners Castiel. Roxi looks to whip Enigma into the other corner but "The Cryptic Legend" reverses ending Roxi who jumps and corner splash's Bliss and Castiel. Roxi than after hitting the splash turns around only to be met with a big boot by Enigma. Enigma than looks at Bliss and Castiel in the corner recovering and hits Bliss with a clothesline than runs off the opposite ropes looking to hit a clothesline as well but Castiel ducks it and kicks Enigma in the gut getting him into the ddt position looking for The Last Rite but Enigma wriggles out pushing Castiel away into the centre of the ring where Roxi from behind runs at Castiel who notices it dodging out of the way with Roxi hitting a dropkick onto Enigma who was behind her. Roxi than gets up but Castiel from behind turns her around kicks her in the gut and hits the Last Rite centre of the ring]

Thomas Simon: No one can catch a breath in this match, every time someone looks to have control another competitor come in and interrupts proceedings!

Bob Herman: Shut up you twat Simon can't you see Castiel just hit his signature move the Last Rite ddt on Roxi and is making a cover. THIS COULD BE ALL!

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

[Bliss who is back in the ring stops the count. Roxi seems out as she rolls out of the ring while Castiel gets up to a ready Bliss that runs at Castiel and hits a head scissors that makes Castiel hit the top turnbuckle head first. Castiel is now in the corner as Bliss motions to the crowd and hits a monkey flip. Bliss gets up and calls for the finish as the crowd boo. After a few seconds Bliss goes for the Fallen Angel but Enigma from outside of the ring hits Bliss on the back which makes her realise the straight jacket hold, Castiel falls to the mat as Enigma who has Bliss hits her with Nox that drops Bliss.]

Thomas Simon: Cover by Enigma after the Nox ddt!

1.........2.........KICKOUT Enigma was so close in going through to High Stakes.

[Enigma looks frustrated as he gets up and at the same time lifting Bliss putting her in the dominator position looking for the Rest in Pieces but Bliss drops behind him which surprises Enigma who gets hit with the Blissful end. Cover by Bliss.]

1..........2....... Thr.......

Bob Herman: Oh my! Enigma just kicked out of the Blissful End, now if you look around the ring every competitor is down!

[Roxi who is outside the ring is first to her feet goes into the ring and get pumped as she is the only one on her feet, she climbs the ropes looking for the first one up. Castiel is and Roxi dives off the top hitting Castiel with a hurricanrana which drives Castiel to the outside. Roxi than turns her attention to Bliss who is gingerly on her knees. Roxi grabs her and throws her outside the ring next to Castiel and follows by going to the apron and spring-boarding off it hitting Reality Bites lionsault onto both Castiel and Bliss on the outside]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GAWD

[Roxi gets up slowly and slides back into the ring.]

Bob Herman: Its just Enigma and Roxi now it seems!!!!

[Roxi gets up slowly and looks before her as the The Cryptic Legend is getting to his feet. Roxi looks to the corner and gets a burst of energy. She runs and jumps to the top turnbuckle and then leaps off with a Jeff Hardy inspired ‘Whisper in the Wind’. But to the crowds complete shock Enigma catches Roxi on his shoulder. He turns around and nails her with the Rest in Pieces!!!!! Enigma covers.......1…………..2……………3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Thomas Simon: What a finish!!! What a match!!!!! Enigma in his debut match is the final qualifier for the Roll of the Dice!!!!

Bob Herman: It looked like Roxi had it but Enigma used his strength to pull out the win!!!

[Enigma gets his hand raised as the camera fades to commercial break.]

Just who is the Awesome one?

Thomas Simon: “Alright folks, we got Kurt Newman back once again on the line where he’s live from London to give us an update. Kurt, please, please, please have some good news for us.

[The scene cuts back to Kurt with a Gold Medal around his neck. Kurt has a big smile on his face as he addresses the camera.]

Kurt Newman: “………………………………Hey guys. Kurt Newman here who just won an Olympic Gold Medal for being awesome. It was myself against Chuck Norris, Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, and Barney Stinson. I kicked all their asses though to give MPW a Gold Medal.”

Thomas Simon: “Well how do you win Kurt?”

Kurt Newman: “………………………………..(Chuckles) If I told you I’d have to kill you. By the way, these medals, they actually have chocolate in the middle of them.”

Thomas Simon: “Ummmmm, I don’t think that’s true Kurt. But to move on, how was your time in London Kurt?”

Kurt Newman: “…………………………….Well, it was an awesome time here. Saw a lot of great stuff and enjoyed myself on MPW’s dime. I’m Kurt Newman for MPW and Gold Medalist in the sport of being awesome signing off.”

[The scene cuts back to Bob and Thomas.]

MAIN EVENT
Steel Cage Match
Referee: Michael Green

>Bob Herman: Look at that cage being lowered Thomas! It’s time for our main event!

Thomas Simon: This is going to be a pure grudge match!

[The cage is lowered as lights flash from the rafters. Finally the cage is in place and some ring workers fasten it in. Money by Brian Head Walsh hits and the fans get on their feet. Kried walks out on to the stage full of energy and poses for the fans]

Freddy Class: This is your MAIN EVENT MATCH and will be contested in a Steel Cage! Making his way to the ring first from Bavaria Germany.. Apostle Kried!

[Kried walks towards the ring and stares up to the top of the steel cage. He climbs up the steel steps and makes his way in the ring. Hero by Skillet hits and the fans boo. Johnny Clash walks out on to the stage with his arms out and the NYCCW belt around his waste. He looks over his shoulder quickly to make sure no one is following him than heads towards the ring]

Freddy Class: And the challenger from Los Angeles California... Johnny Clash!

[Johnny heads towards the ring but Kried jumps out of the cage door and starts going to work on Clash]

Bob Herman: Clash didn’t even get a chance to get in the ring yet and Kried is all over him!

[Kried punches Johnny repeatedly until he backs him in to the barricade and continues to strike him. He lifts Johnny up over his head and drops him straight down on to the barricade. Johnny holds his chest and falls backwards. Kried picks him up and throws him in to the side of the cage. Johnny bounces off and to the ground face down. Kried looks out to the fans who cheer him on. Kried picks Johnny up once more, revealing a crimson mask. Kried tosses Johnny through the cage door and climbs in after him. The referee closes the cage door and the bell finally rings]

Bob Herman: Finally some order to this match!

Thomas Simon: The opening bell has begun as Johnny Clash takes on Apostle Kried!

[The door closes and Kried picks Johnny with one hand. He slams Johnny’s face in to one side of the cage to the crowd’s enjoyment. The blood rushes down Johnny’s face as he lies in between the bottom rope and the cage. Kried takes his boot and presses Johnny’s face up against the cage. The camera shows Johnny’s face up close and he screams in pain. Kried takes the boot off of Johnny’s head and lets him up. Johnny crawls to the corner and slowly gets up. Kried rushes towards Johnny in the corner but Johnny falls out of the way letting Kried crash into the post. Johnny gets up and quickly runs towards the opposite side of the cage. He starts climbing fast but Kried turns around and rushes towards him. He pulls Johnny down from the cage by the tights and clotheslines him down. Johnny holds his back and the fans cheer]

Thomas Simon: There is no escape for Johnny Clash.

Bob Herman: Get out of there Johnny!

Thomas Simon: I don’t think he will be escaping this one

[Kried looks up to the top and thinks about escaping the cage but he looks back at Johnny and picks him up. Johnny breaks free and punches Kried. He punches him again and than runs off the ropes. Kried lifts his boot sending Johnny crashing to the mat again. He stomps on Johnny’s chest and than turns around to play to the fans once more. Johnny jumps up and runs to the corner where he begins climbing the cage once again. He makes it to the top and tries to get his leg over. Kried turns around and runs towards Johnny. He climbs to the top rope and pulls on Johnny’s leg. Johnny tries to fight back and punches Kried. Kried holds on to the top of the cage for balance and than takes Johnny’s head and slams it against the top. Johnny wobbles on top of the cage and Kried pulls him back in to the ring. The two men stand on the top rope and Kried throws a punch at Johnny. Johnny fights back with a few punches of his own. Kried tries to slam Johnny’s head on to the cage but Johnny blocks it. Johnny slams Kried’s head on the cage and Kried stumbles back. He falls back on his feet in to the ring. Johnny jumps off the top and hits a missile drop kick. Both men are down and Clash struggles to get to his feet]

Thomas Simon: Clash showing some life now

Bob Herman: That’s my boy! Climb Johnny!

[Johnny leans on the ropes out of breath and blood trickling down his forehead. He rushes over to Kried and goes for the pinfall. The referee counts]

1.....2...... Kick out!

[Clash yells at the referee who holds up two fingers. Johnny continues to work on Kried with stomps to the gut. Clash takes the legs of Kried and looks at the fans who boo. Clash crosses Kried’s legs and tries to flip him over. He manages to get it and steps over, laying the Atomica on Kried. Clash puts pressure on the back and neck area and lets out screams of rage as Kried tries to reach the ropes. Johnny applies pressure and Kried holds his head in pain. The referee asks Kried if he gives up and Kried says no. Kried finally lifts himself up with his arms and uses his muscles to break out of the hold flipping Clash forward]

Thomas Simon: Clash almost had him there!

Bob Herman: Kried is cheating!

Thomas Simon: How the hell is he cheating!?

Bob Herman: He just is!

[Johnny continues to work on Kried’s leg keeping him down and looks out to the fans through gritted teeth and wide eyes. He goes to stop on Kried once more but Kried rolls him up in to a pin]

1.........2...... Kick out!

[Clash kicks out at the last minute and Kried and Johnny lay on the mat. They both start crawling towards opposite ropes and use them to stand. They stare at each other and both rush to the middle to slug away at each other once again. Kried gets the upper hand and whips Johnny. He hits a back body drop sending Johnny crashing on to the mat. Johnny holds his back and Kried waits for him to get up. He hits a body slam on Clash and than an elbow drop. Kried stands up and signals for his finisher. The crowd screams as Kried stands up and waits for Johnny. Johnny gets to his feet and Kried kicks him in the gut. He sets him up with the double underhook and hits the Ride of the Valkyries! He goes for the pin]

1.............2..................... Kick out!

[Johnny kicks out last minute and Kried is in complete shock. He argues with the referee who hold sup two fingers and counts to two. Kried looks back down ad Johnny and lifts him up to set it up again. Kried drops down and rolls out of the way. He hides behind the referee. Kried walks towards them but Clash holds on to the ref keeping him in the way. Kried backs them in to the corner and Clash throws the referee at Kried. Kried catches the referee and holds him still. Clash rolls out of the way and than kicks out the feet of Kried from behind. Kried goes down and Johnny mounts him and starts punching him. Kried grabs the ropes and props his feet up on the cage. He pushes off and is able to get Johnny off of him. Kried is still down on the mat and Clash climbs to the top rope.]

Bob Herman: Here we go! Go for it Johnny boy!

Thomas Simon: What will he do here!?

[Johnny jumps off and delivers a 450 splash to Kried. Johnny holds his mid section down on the mat but gets to his feet. He lifts Kried up by the head and sets him up for the Bloodline. Just than the lights go out]

Thomas Simon: What the hell.. What is going on here?

[The screen turns to black and white static and computer noises are heard. The screen shows a message]

..... Loading.... Loading.... Loading..... Killclash.exe

J0hnny Cl@$h mu$t Di3

[The lights come back on and Clash stares at the screen and shakes his head no]

Bob Herman: don’t tell me that... No.

Thomas Simon: What is it Bob?

Bob Herman: Don’t tell me H4CK3R from NYCCW is back! That guy ruined everyone’s lives and made for shitty television! He will ruin MPW!

Thomas Simon: I sure hope it isn’t him!

[Johnny attempts another bloodline when the crowd starts buzzing. A man in the crowd leans on the guard rail in a black hooded sweatshirt and a paintball type mask.]

Bob Herman: That’s him!

[Johnny notices H4CK3R in the crowd and his eyes widen. H4CK3R yells at Johnny who is distracted. He turns around and takes a kick to the mid section followed by the Ride of The Valkyries. Johnny rolls to the side of the ring between the cage and the ropes in pain. Kried taunts the fauns a little and than starts climbing the cage. He makes it to the top and puts one leg over the top. He poses with a muscle pose for the fans who cheer. Suddenly from the crowd H4CK3R hops the guard rail and climbs up the cage. He pulls a bottle of champagne out from his hoody pocket and smacks it over Kried’s head. Kried falls to the ring bloodied with glass and champagne everywhere. Johnny Clash smirks as H4CK3R sits on top of the cage looking down at them. Johnny picks Kried up by the head and hits the Bloodline. He rolls on top of Kried]

1...........2.............3! Ring the bell!

Freddy Class: Here is your winner... Johnny Clash!

[The referee raises Johnny’s hand in the air as H4CK3R jumps off the top of the cage in to the ring. He stands behind Johnny stalking him. Johnny turns around and flinches back. His face turns serious and they stare each other down.]

Bob Herman: These two have a storied past in NYCCW, H4CK3R almost ruined Johnny’s career as well as Drake Hunters. He was revealed as General Manager William Turner.. I don’t know if it’s him though.

[Johnny looks prepared to fight H4CK3R. Suddenly Johnny starts to laugh as H4CK3R stands in front of him. H4CK3R kneels before Johnny Clash. Johnny extends his hands towards the mask of H4CK3R. He slowly pulls it off and his face/hair is covered by his black hood. The crowd is silent and H4CK3R slowly starts to rise. In a quick moment he starts to remove his hoody. He throws it to the floor and flicks his hair back as Jason Xavier is revealed wearing a TWI T-shirt! Johnny Clash laughs and hugs him as they celebrate. Walk Away by Five Finger Death Punch Hits]

Thomas Simon: WHAT THE HELL!? IT WAS JASON XAVIER THE WHOLE TIME?!?!?!?!

Bob Herman: HAHA Good Old Clash pulled one over on everyone again!

Thomas Simon: We are out of time, see you next week on Monday Night Main Event!

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