Dark Match: Valentina Madison vs. Hellbender vs. Nathan James

Winner: Valentina Madison

Outcome: Valentina Madison and Nathan James receive 90 day MPW Contracts.

["Guerilla Radio" by Rage Against The Machine blasts over the PA system as the crowd immediately begins to boo.]

Thomas Simon: Uh oh...here comes an angry Trey...

[After a few moments Trey walks onto the top of the ramp wearing some jeans, and a black Iconic Aggression shirt on. He looks severely pissed off as he looks around the crowd and slowly makes his way to the ring. He climbs into the ring and immediately goes and grabs a microphone and cues for his music to stop.]

Trey Baxter: Cut my damn music!

[The music stops as the fans begin to boo.]

Trey: shut the fuck up you ungrateful pieces of shits!

[He gets mad as they continue to boo.]

Trey: All you pieces of trash don't even matter! All that matters is what was taken from me. All that matters is me getting my hands on that slut Roxi Johnson!

[The fans begin to chant Roxis name.]

Trey: Yeah chant that bitches name while you can because soon enough I'm going to destroy her! You hear me Roxi? I know you're back there!

[He turns his attention towards the ramp.]

Trey: C'mon Roxi! Bring MY title out here right now!

[He waits for her to come out but after a few moments nobody shows.]

Trey: Come out here you scared bitch!

[He waits again and still no Roxi.]

Trey: Of course you aren't willing to come out here because you know damn well I'll shove my foot down your throat! The thing is I'm not giving you a choice. You have something that belongs to me and of course I'm talking about my World Title! I know you want no part of defending that title against me but I'll be damned if I'm going to let a loser like you take what's mine and keep it!

So bring your ass out here and bring MY title with you! Let's get this over with right here and right now! I want what's mine and I'm not willing to wait!

Now I'm going to give you about 10 seconds to bring your ass out here! If you don't show your face then I'm going to come back there and I'm going to find you and the odds are at that point that nobody is going to be able to stop me from stomping you out till there isn't a damn thing left! 

Your time starts now...

[He starts counting on his fingers silently to 10 and still no sign of Roxi.]

Trey: Of course you aren't a good enough champion to come out here and give me what I deserve! There isn't a wrestler in that locker room or any locker room that deserves a shot at that belt more than me! I knew you weren't a fighting champion like me. I knew you were scared...

Just know that you brought this upon yourself.

[He drops the mic and slides out of the ring and runs up the ramp and to the back as the scene fades to black.]

Match 1

[Banks slowly walks from backstage, stops pours a bottle of water of his head. He shakes his head wildly spraying the water around him. He scans the crowd as they boo him. He drops the water bottle and wipes his face with both of his hands and runs his hands back over his head and slowly walks to the ring. He acknowledges the overly ruthless fans and an eyebrow raise or partial smile. He sits on the apron pulls himself up by holding the top rope, he leans over and steps into the ring and steps to the second turnbuckle. He does nothing but stare at the audience, further inciting them. He hops down and stretches out his arms and is ready to fight.]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring from Bedford Texas, Grover Banks!

["Whoa is Me" by Down With Webster hits the speakers and the crowd immediately starts booing.]

Say whoa (whoa)
The more I feel it (whoa)
The more I need it (whoa)
You say whoa
Whoa is me
I'm so whoa

[Matt $tone comes out from the back to a chorus of boos. He struts down the ramp towards the ring, wearing his patterned hoodie with a large Maple Leaf on the back. He threatens to hit a member of the crowd who was holding up a Canada sucks sign and just walks on.]

The more I feel it (whoa)
The more I need it (whoa)
You say whoa
Whoa is me
I'm so whoa

[Matt gets on the apron and gets inside the ring, heading straight to a corner and mounts the middle turnbuckle raising his hands. He shouts out over the loud jeers being rained down on him. He shakes his head to their reaction. You don't deserve to see me! He shouts out getting down and taking off the hoodie. Matt get's ready for his opponent, bouncing off the ropes to loosen up as his music fades away]

Honey Winters: And his partner from Ottawa Ontario Canada, Matt Stone!

As Mackey Boyd steps out onto the stage the opening riffs of “Drag the Waters” By Pantera begins to play. He pauses for effect as the pyro explodes up and down the ramp. He tilts his head to the side as the fans begin to boo him and walks slowly down the ramp with a sick smile on his face. He stops at the ring apron and turns around facing the crowd as they continue to boo him and the sick smile transforms into something ugly…a feral grin. He quickly turns and slides into the ring on his belly until he reaches the center of the ring where he stops and positions himself on his knees. He sticks his arms out in a crucifix type position and begins laughing and then stops abruptly. He looks back up the ramp and waits his opponent.

Honey Winters: And their opponent from Starks Lousiana, Mackey Boyd!

[Every light in the arena suddenly turns off except for one dark red light shining down on the center of the stage. An eerie distorted choir is heard throughout the arena singing an unrecognizable hymn. A blanket of smoke carpets the stage as a shadowy figure rises up from below, standing tall and still. The lights snap back on in an explosion of pyro as Drowning Pool's "Sinner" begins blaring. Zero walks down the ramp with a cold stare directed at his opponent. He climbs into the ring and pulls off his Pantera t-shirt before leaning against the turnbuckle pads, still staring at the man across the ring.]

Honey Winters: And his partner from Crowley, Lousiana, Zero!

[Grover and Zero start out in the ring as the bell rings for the match to start. Zero runs at Grover and tries to hit him with a quick clothesline but Grover is able to duck under the clothesline and quickly hit Zero with a dropkick that sends him into the corner. Matt picks his head up and slams it into the corner turnbuckle before the ref comes over and tells him to stop. As Grover goes over to grab a hold of Zero he is caught by surprise by a hard elbow from Zero to him face that sends him down to the mat. He is a little shook up by the elbow to the face and slowly makes his way to his feet but as soon as he does he's immediately hit with a spear by Zero. Zero goes for the early pin! 1...2..Kickout! Grover is able to kickout even before Matt is able to come in and help him. ]

Thomas Simon: What a great start to this match... Grover is really showing Zero that he's not some weakling out there

Richie Rhodes: Wait... What? Oh sorry I was watching something else...

Thomas Simon [with a audible sigh]: Here comes Matt $tone with a possible tag...

[The referee instructs Matt to get out of the ring meanwhile Zero bounces off the ropes and hits Grover with a leg drop. The crowd begins to boo as he picks him up by the hair and walks him over to his corner where he tags in Mackey. As Mackey gets in the ring they both grab him around the head and lift him up before dropping him down with a double suplex. The ref instructs Zero to get out of the ring. As Zero steps out of the ring Mackey goes for the quick pin! 1...2..Kickout! Grover kicks out again! Mackey angrily gets to his feet and picks Grover up by the hair again before putting his head underneath is legs. He looks around and is about to lift him up when Matt jumps in the ring and hits him with a hard double axe handle to the back. Mackey turns to face Matt who is already being taken back to the corner by the ref. Mackey stares down Matt.]

[Mackey then turns around to face Grover and as soon as he does he is hit with a dropkick that sends him bouncing off the ropes and as he bounces back Grover hits him with another dropkick which sends him to the mat. Grover begins to crawl towards him corner where Matt has his hand out trying to get the tag in. Grover finally gets up the power to dive over and tag Matt in. Matt immediately comes in the ring and hits Mackey with a running knee that sends Mackey back down. Matt then runs at and hits Zero in the corner with a shoulder block that sends Zero flying out of the ring and to the ground. The fans go crazy as Matt turns his attention back towards Mackey and waits for him to make his way to his feet. As Mackey turns around and faces Matt he is hit with a superkick that sends Mackey down hard. Matt goes for the pin! 1...2...Zero pulls Matt's leg which causes the ref to stop the count! Matt might have had the match won but Zero was able to stop him seconds before getting the 3 count. Matt sits up and begins to yell something at Zero who has climbed back up to the canvas. Matt begins to motion for Zero to get in the ring before shouting out to him "I want you." Matt then picks up Mackey and belly to belly suplex's him over to the corner near Zero. After a few seconds Mackey finally gets the tag in which sends Zero in. He charges at Matt going for a clothesline but Matt ducks under it, kicks him in the stomach, and drops him down with a DDT before going for the pin! 1...2...Kickout! Zero is able to kickout moments before the 3 count.]

Thomas Simon: We have a pretty aggressive match up here. Grover and Mackey have been at each other for weeks and Zero's title loss is probably still pretty raw. This is certainly an intense show here folks

Richie Rhodes: Only intense thing I'm thinking about involves me and the lovely red head later...

Thomas Simon: Keep dreaming Richie. And there's a Tag to Grover by Matt....

[Matt tags Grover in who climbs up to the top rope and jumps off and connects with a frog splash! He goes for the pin! 1...2..Kickout! Zero kicks out again! Grover sits up in surprise as he walks over to the corner and tags Matt in. Matt picks up Zero before power slamming him in the middle of the ring. Matt then climbs up to the top rope before starting to pump the crowd up. The crowd goes crazy as Matt stands straight up before jumping off high in the air and going for an elbow drop! Zero moves! Zero is somehow able to roll out of the way which sends Matt crashing into the mat elbow first! Matt immediately grabs his shoulder in $tone which gives Zero the time to slowly make his way to his feet. Matt finally begins to get to his feet himself but as soon as he does he's wrapped up by Zero and belly to back suplexed halfway across the ring! Zero wastes no time as he once again walks over, picks Matt up, and this time belly to belly suplex's him before going for the pin! 1...2..Kickout! Matt kicks out! Zero begins to stomp on the body of Matt until the ref finally comes over and makes him stop. The ref and Zero exchange a few words which gives Matt the chance to slowly recover and make his way to his feet. As soon as Matt turns to face Zero though SURPRISE!!! Super Kick! Zero just hit one of his finishers as he connected with a Super Kick to the jaw of Matt that sends him down hard. ]

Richie Rhodes: I bet that kick felt great... Haha

Thomas Simon: I'm sure Zero wants to do a helluva lot more to Matt $tone right now.

Richie Rhodes: I don't think he's going to get Matt down that easily though...

[Zero goes for the pin! 1...2..Grover breaks it up! Grover is able to get in and pull Zero off Matt before he is able to get the 3 count! The ref makes Grover get out of the ring as Zero walks over to his corner and tags in Mackey. They both stomp on the fallen Matt a few times before the ref finally makes Zero get out of the ring. Mackey picks Matt up and whips him into the corner. Mackey then charges at Matt and jumps at him with a corner splash but Matt is somehow able to get a boot up which connects with the stomach of Mackey and sends him reeling back before Matt uses the last bit of energy he has to spear Mackey! They're both down on the mat as Grover is urging Matt to get over and tag him in. Mackey is also slowly trying to make it over to his corner and tag Zero in. Matt is finally able to muster up the energy to dive at Grover and get the tag. He quickly runs in bounces off the ropes and hits Mackey with a diving dropkick to the side of the head to prevent him from making it to the corner. ]

Thomas Simon: A very well executed move by Grover there. I think we all know who's walking out of this one tonight

Richie Rhodes: This ain't over yet...

[Grover then runs over to the corner and hits Zero with a dropkick that once again sends him flying out of the ring and onto the guard rail. Grover then bounces off the ropes and hits Mackey with Reality Bites! He quickly goes for the pin! 1...2...3!!]

Thomas Simon: Grover is able to get the pin on Mackey after hitting him with Reality Bites to give him and Matt the tag team win over Zero and Mackey.

[Zero finally makes it up to his feet but it's too late as Matt and Grover are already
celebrating with their hands being raised by the referee. Grover's music blasts over the speakers.]

Honey Winters: And here are your winners.... Grover Banks & Matt $tone!!!

[The scene opens back up to the arena where we pan backstage to see an angry Trey Baxter going around the back looking for Roxi Johnson still. As he is walking past the snack tables he flips one of the tables over as the scene goes to commercial with Trey still looking for Roxi.]

Match 2

Staring over at his hesitating opponent a smile grows on Taufiks face as he looks around to absorb the reaction from the cheering crowd. As soon as he turns his head back, Jason nails him with a sidekick sending Taufik flying backwards to the mat. Quickly X is over his opponent again dragging him back up to his feet locking his head with his arms as he lands a series of brutal knee strikes to the head of Taufik. Jason keeps on the attack sending Taufik running into the ropes catching him with a high leg lariat on the rebound and going for the cover....1...2... Kickout by Taufik, X springs to his feet as Taufik sits up, Jason goes for the ropes and bounces of charging Taufik from behind and lands a stinging kick to the back of Taufik.]

Richie Rhodes: Ouch! Taufik is going to feel that one in the morning.

[Taufik arches his back in pain as he slowly rolls to his feet. X stalks his rising opponent circling around planning his next attack before springing into action stunning Taufik with a Roundhouse to the side of the head. Taufik staggers into the ropes, trying to shake the effects of the kick off, but Jason is over him again with a couple of vicious chops, before whipping Taufik to the opposite side.]

Thomas Simon: X Jason is really relentless here, not giving Taufik any chance to mount any offense, what do you think he should do Richie?

Richie Rhodes: Taufik needs to get outta there and regroup, that or just hope that Jason runs out of gas

Thomas Simon: Not likely Jason has a very strict training regiment he follows to prevent just that

[Taufik bounces of the ropes on the opposite side and straight into a sit out spinebuster from X who covers.]

Richie Rhodes: Well seems like Jason has this one wrapped up neatly!

[...1...2... Taufik get his shoulder up in the last second and slowly rolls out of Jason's hold. X looks at Taufik with an evil stare as he rolls to his feet and nails Taufik with a kick to the back of the head as he gets up on all four. Relentlessly Jason stomps away on Taufik, as he rolls around on the mat trying to protect himself.]

Richie Rhodes: This Taufik is done!

Thomas Simon: Don't quit your day job for a comedy career Richie.

[X once again drags Taufik to his feet and drives him into the corner with chops and punches, he lifts him onto the turnbuckle and follows setting Taufik up for a superplex, but Taufik fights back landing a right to the body of Jason managing to push him off the turnbuckle. X manages to land and roll back onto his feet, but Taufik flies of and throws Jason to the mat with a flying head scissors. X again scrambles to his feet as Taufik charges, X ducks and goes for a backbody drop, but Taufik dives over and into a sunset flip.]

Thomas Simon: Oh my god! Taufik with a beautiful comeback here!

[...1...2 X Jason kicks out and is back on his feet, Taufik follows, they end up exchanging blows, left and rights flies wildly around as Taufik goes into a frenzy swinging his arms around. X stops him dead in his tracks with a brutal kick to the side of the knee. Taufik buckles and drops down to one knee, as X follows up levelling his opponent with a high impact Buzzsaw kick.]

Richie Rhodes: Well it was a short one Tom!

Thomas Simon: Shut Up Richie!

[Slowly Taufik is getting back onto his feet near the corner, as he swings wildly at the turnbuckles, not really seeming all there. X stalks his opponent waiting on him to turn and as Taufik comes around he launches himself at him looking for the X-Driver, but Taufik stumbles and X launches himself knee first into the turnbuckle.]

Thomas Simon: Jason miscalculated on that one

Richie Rhodes: Well you never expect that Taufik being clumsy would safe him

[X rolls around holding his knee as Taufik finally starts to get his bearings, he looks at his downed opponent in utter confusion, before jumping to his feet and diving onto Jason with a Standing Shooting Star]

[...1...2...3... Jason kicks out but it’s to late... Ding Ding Ding]

Thomas Simon: Taufik gets the win!

Honey Winters: And the winner of the match Taufik!

[Jason looks shocked as Taufik slides out of the ring with his TV Championship in hand. Jason grabs the referee's shirt and argues but the referee argues back says it's a three count. Taufik smiles. Jason takes a microphone]

Jason X: This is complete bullshit! Taufik I want my rematch and I want it next week! That title belongs to me and I will walk out with it NEXT WEEK!

[Jason turns around and hits the referee with the X-Driver as the scene fades]

[The camera fades to the backstage area, and Emi Yamamoto is seen sitting on the floor in the middle of a corridor, with her legs crossed and her head in her hands, moaping. She is still a little disheartened about her loss at High Stakes. She lets out a long exhausted sigh just as a shadow suddenly casts over her. She looks up, not moving her head.]

Emi: Oh...hi...

[The figure above her crouches down, revealing himself to be none other than Bob Herman.]

Bob Herman: Oooooh...my knees don't bend like they used to...

[As he sits besides her, he stares at Emi, who has still not moved.]

Bob Herman: Hey...

[He puts his hand on her back.]

Bob Herman: What's up Emi? Everyone's a little concerned about you sitting out here all by yourself...

[She lets out another sigh before speaking.]

Emi: You know what's up. I lost. Again! What good is it being a wrestler if you can't win one of those shiny belts? I've let everyone down.

Bob Herman: No you haven't. You're still new to the sport that's all. If I thought you weren't any good I would have booted your little butt out of the company months ago!

Emi: Gee, that makes me feel a lot more better...

[She moans.]

Emi: I'm just fed up of letting people down that's all. I promised Cami James that we'd win the Tag titles, and we lost. I let Blissey down when I fought for the Sin City title and failed miserably, and even with Roxi's support, I still couldn't win the TV title! And then there's the problems at home. Kenji says that we need more money or we're gonna lose the flat. I don't even wanna think about all the fans I'm letting down. I love wrestling, and I love MPW, but it's getting so hard now, I just don't know what to do...

[Bob thinks to himself for a moment.]

Bob Herman: Tell you what...

[Emi looks up at him.]

Bob Herman: Why don't you take some time off?

Emi: But I've already had...

Bob Herman: I know I know, and I still see so much potential in you. I know you'll go on to great things in this business, but I can't have you beating yourself up like this. You're still young, you're going to have an amazing career, but if you keep behaving this way it may very well end it before it can really grow. Take some time off to clear your head, and come back as the sparky bundle of joy that everyone fell in love with when you first got here!

[Emi looks reluctant.]

Emi: Are...are you firing me?

Bob Herman: No! Of course not! I just think this time off is exactly what you need to get back to your normal self. Don't worry, you'll still be welcome here with open arms, and if you need any help with anything, let us know and we'll try our best.

Emi: But what about...

Bob Herman: I know I haven't forgotten. Kenji is still a photographer here isn't he? I'll see to it that he gets a raise so you don't have to worry about leaving home. Just clear things up, and don't come back until you're back to your normal self. Can you do that for me?

[Emi nods, drying her tears.]

Emi: Uh huh...

Bob Herman: Good girl.

[They both stand up, Emi having to help Bob back up slightly. Emi seems slightly perkier now, but before she leaves, she catches Bob off guard with a huge hug.]

Emi: Thanks Uncle Bob!

Bob Herman: I...uhh...you're welcome Emi.

[She releases him before skipping down the corridor, leaving him alone. A warm smile shows up on his face as he shakes his head and walks off.]

[The scene opens back up to the MPW arena where we are again in the back where Trey Baxter is now outside of The Resistance locker room banging on the door as hard as he can.]

Trey Baxter: Open this fucking door! I know you're in there Roxi!!

[He continues to bang on the door repeatedly but there is no response. After a few more bangs a security guard walks up and grabs Trey by the shoulder.]

Security Guard: Mr. Baxter...I'm going to have to ask you to...

[Before the security guard can even finish what he has to say Trey kicks him in the stomach, puts him between his legs, and hits him with Lights Out on the concrete. He then turns his attention right back towards the door that he bangs on a few more times.]

Trey Baxter: I know someones in there! Show yourselves you fucking cowards!

[Then all of a sudden the door swings open. Standing there is Brandon Nytrus who looks really confused as Trey doesn't even wait for him to say a word before starting to punch Nytrus in the face repeatedly as he enters the locker room. They exchange punches for a while until Trey gains the upper hand by kicking Nytrus hard in the stomach and then slamming his head into one of the lockers. Nytrus's head busts open as he falls to the ground. Trey begins to walk around the locker room screaming.]

Trey Baxter: Where are you Roxi?! You fucking bitch! Where's my title?!

[He looks everywhere in the locker room until he realizes the only one there is Nytrus. He then walks over to Nytrus, grabs him by the shirt and begins to hammer away at his face about three times before stopping and pulling him a little closer.]

Trey Baxter: Where is she?

[Nytrus doesn't say anything as his face is covered in blood now.]

Trey Baxter: Where the fuck is she?!

Brandon Nytrus: Fuck...you...

[Trey shakes his head as an evil smirk comes on his face.]

Trey Baxter: Wrong answer...

[Trey hits Nytrus a few more times in the face before dropping him. He wipes the blood off his hands onto Nytrus' shirt and then casually makes his way out of the locker room as a crowd has gathered in disbelief. The scene fades to a commercial.]

Match 3

Thomas Simon: Up next Johnny Clash takes on Laila!

[Johnny is walking down the hall backstage as the TNT Reloaded music is playing. He smiles and heads towards the back of the stage when suddenly Jackson Blaze rushes towards him and tackles him to the ground and starts nailing him with punches.The music stops and Jackson stands up and smiles sadistically. Laila comes in to the shot and hands Jackson his Sin City title]

Thomas Simon: Stop this! This is assault!

Richie Rhodes: Keep your mouth shut Simon or you're gonna be next

[Laila picks Clash up and whips him towards Blaze who nails Clash with the belt between the eyes. Clash goes down is out cold. Laila picks him up as blood starts to trickle down his face]

Jackson Blaze: We told you more than once to stay out of our business. Now this is what you get!

[Jackson kicks Clash int he stomach and throws him face first in to the hallway wall. Clash falls backwards flat on his back as the blood runs down his face. Jackson and Laila walk away from the scene with smiles on their faces]

Match 4

Thomas Simon: Fans, what we just saw was a brutal heinous attack on Johnny Clash from Jackson Blaze and Laila.

Richie Rhodes: He is being treated by the medics and we will update you when we can.

Honey Winters: The following match is scheduled for one fall!

["Help Is On The Way" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area, She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience. ]

Honey Winters: Making her way to the ring, from Tampa Florida. Your NEWWWWWW MPW World Heavyweight Champion! Roxi Johnson!

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

Honey Winters: And her opponent, from Las Vegas Nevada, he is one half of the Tag Team Champions and the Sin City Champion... Jackson Blaze!

[The bell rings as Blaze and Roxi surround each other in the match that will unify their titles. Only one of them will walk out of here still a champion. They lock each other up and Blaze immediately gets the advantage as he puts Roxi into a headlock. He squeezes really tight until she drops down to one knee. She is finally able to hit Blaze with an elbow to the stomach and then gets the power to get to both feet before hitting Blaze with another elbow, this time to the face. Blaze lets go of his hold as he is a little stunned by the elbow to the head. Roxi quickly bounces off the ropes and jumps and connects with a cross body. She goes for the pin! 1...2.Kickout! Blaze is able to kick out pretty easily. Roxi gets to her feet and begins to stomp on the fallen Blaze until the ref pulls her off him. She then walks over and picks up Blaze by his hair before kicking him in the stomach and dropping him down with a DDT. Roxi once again goes for the pin as she is trying to end this match fast! 1...2..Kickout! Blaze is once again able to kick out. Roxi wastes no time as she gets up and climbs up to the top rope where she waits for Blaze to make his way to his feet. As he does she waits for him to turn around and as soon as he starts she jumps off and by the time he turns all the way he is hit with a missile dropkick to the head! Blaze goes flying into the corner!]

Thomas Simon: What a dropkick!

Richie Rhodes: I'll say... I think I got a panty shot there...

Thomas Simon: I'm stuck up here with a horny idiot

[Roxi gets in the opposite corner and charges at Blaze before hitting him with a corner splash that sends him dazed out of the corner. She runs and hits him with a reverse bulldog before once again going for the pin! 1...2..Kickout! Blaze kicks out again! Roxi angrily gets to her feet and begins to argue with the ref about how he made a slow count. This gives Blaze enough time to regain his composure and before she's even able to turn around he rolls her up! 1...2...Kickout! Roxi is just able to kickout before Blaze was able to sneak a win in. They both make their way to their feet quickly and Roxi immediately charges at Blaze attempting a clothesline which Blaze is able to duck under before a knee to the stomach of Roxi followed by a reverse neckbreaker. Blaze considers going for the pin but decides against it as he decides to climb up to the top rope. He stands straight up before jumping off and connecting with a flying leg drop! Blaze goes for the pin! 1...2...Kickout! Roxi is somehow able to kickout! Roxi showing the world one of the reasons she just won Superstar of the Month and has no intentions of losing this match. Blaze gets to his feet and picks Roxi up before irish whipping her into the ropes and as she returns picking her up and slamming her down with a brutal spinebuster that can be heard throughout the arena! Blaze hooks Roxi's leg for the pin! 1...2..Kickout!]

Thomas Simon: Roxi kicks out yet again!

Richie Rhodes: Roxi can kick me any day as long as I get to see those puppies up close...

Thomas Simon: Can you focus on the match Richie?

Richie Rhodes: Sorry what? I think I just saw a nip slip

[Blaze can't believe it as he picks her up and scoop slams her in the middle of the ring before climbing up to the top rope yet again. He quickly jumps off and tries to hit Roxi with a frog splash but Roxi see's it coming and is able to move out of the way which sends Blaze crashing into the mat! Both Roxi and Blaze are laid out in the ring as the fans begin to cheer them on after they have put up one hell of a match. They both make it up to their feet at about the same time and as they do Blaze runs at Roxi and attempts a clothesline which Roxi is able to duck under and then hits Blaze with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head that sends Blaze straight down. Roxi bounces off the ropes before hitting Blaze with a quick elbow drop. Roxi then jumps to her feet and jumps up to the top rope where she pumps the crowd up. She get's some cheers and some boo's before she jumps off and connects with a senton bomb! The crowd goes nuts as they see her fly through the air and connect with the high flying move and then hook the leg of Blaze for the pin! 1...2...Kickout! Blaze will not give up! Roxi can't believe it as she sits up on her knee's and tries to figure out what it's going to take to win this match. She gets on top of Blaze as she begins to hammer down on him with some hard right and left hand shots before the referee finally pulls her off him. She wiggles free of the ref before pushing him off her.]

[She turns around and once again picks Blaze up by the hair and to his feet before hitting him with a hard chest slap that can be heard throughout the arena. Blaze grabs his chest in pain before she grabs him by the arm and tries to whip him into the ropes but he reverses it and sends her flying into the corner so hard that she hits her back and falls straight down on her face. Blaze gets to his feet and walks over to the fallen Roxi who has made her way to her knee's. As Blaze grabs her by the head to pick her up. She tries to hit him with another chest slap but he catches her arm before she's able to hit. He quickly kicks her in the stomach before grabbing her around the head and picking her up high in the air as he holds her there and lets the blood rush to her head before dropping her down on her head with a brainbuster. Blaze goes for the pin! 1...2...Kickout! Roxi is somehow able to get a shoulder up! Blaze wastes no time this time as he quickly picks her up and hits her with Bastardizer!]

Thomas Simon: Blaze just connected with one of his signature moves Bastardizer with that sit out sideslam spinebuster in the middle of the ring!

Richie Rhodes: Don't count out Roxi just yet. She didn't get to be North American Champion for nothing...

Thomas Simon: This one has to be over! Blaze has to put her away!

[The crowd begins to cheer for Blaze as hooks Roxi's leg for what has to be the final pin of the match! 1...2...Kickout! She does it again! Roxi is somehow able to kickout from Bastardizer and Blaze is in shock as he sits up on his knee's and whispers something to the ref before getting up and getting in the refs face arguing about how he should have won the match. Blaze turns back to face Roxi who is slowly trying to make her way up to her feet but is on all fours. He picks her up to his feet before kneeing Roxi in the stomach and putting her head underneath his legs. He looks around at the crowd before lifting her up high over her head for a powerbomb but before he's able to slam her down she reverses it and hits him with a quick hurricanrana into a pin! 1...2...Kickout! Blaze kicks out this time! ]

Thomas Simon: What a battle between these two champions!

Richie Rhodes: I can think of another battle I'd like to see... me and the 'champ' in my hotel room later...

Thomas Simon [ignoring Richie]: Neither one wants to leave here tonight not a champion.

[Roxi gets to her feet before Blaze who slowly makes his way up and turns to face Roxi who immediately connects with a superkick to the jaw of Blaze! Roxi picks Blaze up by the hair, kicks him in the stomach before hitting him with The Ray of Hope!]

Richie Rhodes: Roxi just hit her finisher! What a double knee backbreaker!

Thomas Simon: The Ray of Hope! This has to be the end!

[Laila rushes in to the ring and attacks Roxi as the bell sounds]

Thomas Simon: Laila just ruined a great match! Come on!

Richie Rhodes: Doing what she has to do

[Laila hands Jackson the Sin City title again and he rushes towards Roxi. He goes to nail her with the belt but Roxi ducks. Jackson comes inches from Laila's face but doesn't hit her as he stops himself. He turns around and Roxi dropkicks Laila out of the ring. She turns to Jackson and grabs him for the Ray of Hope. Jackson breaks out of it and kicks her in the stomach. He delivers a Bastardizer and picks up his Sin City title. He moves his hair back and looks over her. Laila climbs back in the ring with the World title and throws it on top of Roxi]

Thomas Simon: Iconic Aggression is OUT OF CONTROL

Match 5

Honey Winters: Ladies and gentlemen… the next match is scheduled for one fall and is your main event of Reloaded!!!

{The lights in the arena go dark as the opening strains of “A Looking In View” by Alice in Chains begins to play over the arena’s loudspeakers. The spotlights over the top of the rampway blink randomly in and out, yet in perfect time with the guitar notes. Eventually, on each side of the stage, two figures suddenly appear within the circles of lights, like phantasms rising from the ground. As the songs hits its full stride, the full lighting comes up to reveal the two members of the Damned, Crow and Impaler standing on either side of the ramp. The pair smiles at the crowd’s incessant boos as they begin to make their way to the ring.}

Honey Winters: Introducing first, at combined weight of 525 lb., Crow and Impaler… THE DAMNED!!!

{Crow leads the way down the aisle with Impaler walking right behind him. The front man smiles wickedly at everyone as he climbs onto the ring apron, entering between the second and third ropes. His partner follows by stepping over the top rope. The boos only intensify as Impaler surveys the crowd with an evil grin. Crow walks to the far corner, lifts himself to the top turnbuckle, and perches like a vulture as their music dies down.}

Honey Winters: And their opponents…

{“Made of Scars” by Stone Sour is almost drowned out by the intense cheers of the crowd as Soul Shadow comes bouncing from behind the backstage curtain. Usually more reserved, today he is a ball of energy.}

Honey Winters: First, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing 255 lb., SOUL SHADOW!!!!

{Flipping the hood of his sweatjacket back, he walks down the aisle, waving his arms at the audience to further pump them up. However, instead of running to the ring as normal, he stops halfway down the aisle. The Impaler beacons him forward, yet Soul ignores the obvious trap. Rather, he turns sideways, pointing to the entrance while keeping his eyes on the ring.}

Honey Winters: His partner…

{“Prelude 12/21” starts to echo throughout the Honda Center. Soul bobs his head gently in time with the music as the crowd noise rises to a crescendo. As the words “Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep” are said, it explodes like a volcano as Aeryn Ashfield bounds on the ramp.}

Honey Winter: ..from London, England, weighing 128 lb., she is the reigning Roll the Dice briefcase holder… AERYN ASHFIELD!!!

{Aeryn looks surprised by the audience’s enthusiasm for her appearance. A smile crosses her face as she walks to join her tag team partner. Soul and Aeryn pump fists, then look to the ring. On Soul’s nod, the two charge. Crow jumps from the turnbuckle as the Impaler prepares to meet them.}

Thomas Simon: This one is going to be breaking down early!

{Both Aeryn and Soul dive under the bottom rope as Crow and Impaler charge them. Both duck under the Damned’s clotheslines and rebound off the opposite-side ropes. Crow and Impaler likewise hit the near-side ropes, bouncing back to the center of the ring and right into a pair of stereo dropkicks. The smaller member of the Damned, who was nailed by Aeryn, rolls out of the ring from the impact, but Soul has only staggered the Impaler. Moving quickly, he grabs the larger opponent and tosses him against the ropes. Soul then drops to his knees, allowing Aeryn to step onto his back, using it like a launching pad. Through the air she flies, her elbow connecting with Impaler’s jaw. Impaler leans backward, trying to regain his balance.}

Richie Rhodes: Unbelievable! They are staggering the big man!

Thomas Simon: They are looking to do more than just that!

{Before Impaler can recover, Soul grabs him around the waist, spins him while lifting him, and drops him crotch-first on his knee with an inverted atomic drop. Grabbing his groin in obvious pain, Impaler is unaware Aeryn is behind him. She jumps quickly, grabbing him around the chin and pulling him down into a lung-blower. Reeling under the assault, Impaler is helpless as he stumbles forward into a powerful overhead Northern Lights suplex by Soul. Looking to escape, the big man slides under the bottom rope, falling at the feet of his angry partner. In the ring, both Soul and Aeryn hop onto the turnbuckles, celebrating with the rabid fans.}

Thomas Simon: Soul and Aeryn showing incredible chemistry in the ring! You’d think they had been partners for years!

Richie Rhodes: Don’t forget, it was only two weeks ago Aeryn was leaving Soul to practically die at the hands of the Damned. It could be just a matter of time until she betrays him. Or perhaps Soul will get revenge by splitting!

Thomas Simon: Neither one would never do that! In case you didn’t notice, they’ve reconciled their differences to become a better fighting unit.

Richie Rhodes: Yeah, keep believing that, Tommy Boy. I have a better understanding of human nature. They won’t last the night.

{In the ring, the referee has finally gotten order between the two teams. Aeryn and Crow stand across from each on the ring apron while Soul and Impaler circle in the ring. The two lock up, but Impaler manages to push the slightly smaller individual back into a neutral corner. Rearing back, he unleashes a vicious chop into Soul’s chest. The veteran cringes at the pain, while Impaler smiles at the crowd reaction. He leans back, then unleashes yet another echoing chop. A slightly worried look crosses Aeryn’s features while the Crow urges his partner on. Impaler looks to oblige, but this time Soul grabs his opponent and switches positions. He unleashes several hard blows, each eliciting a loud cheer from the fans. Soul then backs into the far corner, readies himself, and charges his foe. Impaler puts his arms in a boxer’s defensive stance, perhaps anticipating a dropkick to the jaw. Instead, Soul baseball slides under the bottom rope. From behind, he yanks Impaler’s legs, dropping the Damned member on his face. Quickly, Soul pulls back, crotching his opponent on the ring post.}

Richie Rhodes: Now, that ain’t right…

Thomas Simon: I guess we aren’t going to have any little Impalers in the future…

{Gingerly, the Impaler pulls himself forward on his hands and knees. Soul, now on the ring apron, uses surprising agility to ascend the turnbuckle. He follows up by jumping forward, landing a double-stomp directly into the back of the big man. Impaler rolls onto this back in agony as Soul somersaults towards his own corner, tagging in his partner. Aeryn pulls herself to the top turnbuckle and leans forward, going high-risk. Before she leaps, Soul reaches up with both hands, placing them in a gorilla press position.}

Richie Rhodes: See, I told you Soul would betray her! He’s going to toss her off the top rope, perhaps getting himself a cheap feel in the process…

Thomas Simon: I don’t think that is his intention. This looks a double-team move I haven’t seen in over a decade…

{Soul throws his arms forward while pushing upwards in time with Aeryn’s leap, giving her incredible height through the air. With perfect aim, she connects with a powerful frogsplash across the chest of the Impaler. Though the momentum carries her slightly off of him, she moves into a pinning position and hooks the leg. The referee begins to count 1.. The Impaler kicks out strongly, tossing the lighter woman off him. However, Aeryn moves to press the advantage as quickly as possible, dropkicking the crawling Impaler squarely in the skull to keep him from regaining his bearings. She follows up by jumping on the ropes, leaping backwards while spinning, and nailing a perfect legdrop. Once again she goes for the cover, only for another kickout after the one count. This time, Aeryn tries to follow-up with a straight boot to the head. However, Impaler is waiting and he catches her boot in his hand. Grinning, he stands while holding it, perhaps planning a vicious counterattack. Unfortunately for him, those dreams are cut off by her landing an enzuigiri, spinning him to the side and crashing to the canvas.}

Thomas Simon: What a move by Aeryn! She isn’t letting the Damned get any sort of control with this match!

Richie Rhodes: That may change now. That last move inadvertently knocked Impaler into his corner. He just reached up for the tag and here comes Crow!

{The sadistic MPW superstar steps between the middle ropes as Aeryn backs up, watching him wary. Crow approaches her slowly, circling like a vulture seeking its prey. Refusing to be intimidated, she moves to lock up with him. However, Crow quickly raises a boot right into Aeryn’s stomach, doubling her over. After using a few clubbing forearms to assert control, he pulls her head between his legs, setting her up as if to lift her into a powerbomb. With a smirk, he looks in Soul Shadow’s direction, taunting him as he prepares to injure his enemy’s partner. The showboating turns to be fatal, as a recovered Aeryn pulls his legs from underneath him, slamming him to the ground. Quickly, she leans back, slingshotting him neck-first onto the top rope. Staggering back, Crow’s surprise grows as Aeryn nails him with a jumping neckbreaker slam. Before he can even react, she covers him. 1… 2… Crow shoves her off to escape the pin.}

Richie Rhodes: She’s making the Damned look like fools!

Thomas Simon: You can easily see how she became the Roll the Dice winner!

{Crow rolls to his feet at the same time his opponent does. Incensed, he charges towards her. Aeryn catches him with an armdrag, flipping him upside down directly into her partner’s corner. Crow lands on his head, stunning him so Soul is able to quickly hook him to the Tree of Woe. Aeryn tags her partner quickly, but instead of exiting to the apron she runs to a neutral corner. Soul jumps to the top turnbuckle. His partner charges forward and leaps into the air. Soul jumps downward at the same time, with both their feet connecting at the same time with Crow’s head.}

Thomas Simon: What a move! They may have given Crow brain damage!

Richie Rhodes: How do we know he wasn’t already?

{Aeryn exits the ring as Crow falls from the corner. A devilish smile crosses Soul’s face as his month-long tormentor sits helpless before him. Rather than try for the pin, he picks Crow up and slams his collarbone down across his knee. Rather than release him to the mat, with an impressive display of strength, he falls backwards, tossing Crow over his head with a fallaway slam. Instinctively, the Damned member rolls under the bottom rope to escape the onslaught. Not wanting to let up, Soul dives through the middle ropes, hooks Crow’s head, and drops him to the floor with an impressive DDT. The ring veteran excitedly roars to the crowd’s approval.}

Thomas Simon: Soul is looking fantastic in the ring!

Richie Rhodes: The old fart must have taken his Geritol today!

Thomas Simon: Why do people keep insisting he is old? He’s only one year older than Impaler!

Richie Rhodes: But he’s still older, Tommy Boy…

{Soul drops Crow neck-first across the barricade, continuing to work on the collarbone. The ref continues to count, so Soul picks up his foe and rolls him under the bottom rope. He then once again climbs to the top turnbuckle in a neutral corner while Crow struggles to his feet. Realizing the danger, Impaler runs over to try and stop it. Seeing him out of the corner of his eye, Soul lashes his foot outward, catching big man square in the jaw. The distraction does work, though, as Crow dives forward, snags Soul’s other leg, and yanks. The veteran falls forward into the ring, banging his skull on the top turnbuckle. He crumples in the corner grabbing the back of his head.}

Thomas Simon: Ouch!! Soul take a nasty tumble!

Richie Rhodes: That was just what the Damned needed to turn the tide!

{Impaler returns to the apron just in time to receive the tag from Crow. Entering the ring, the big man quickly charges Soul, connecting with a kneelift to his head. His opponent tries to pull himself forward, but Impaler pulls back and strikes again. And one more time. Soul heads lolls back, but Impaler grabs his legs and lifts, yanking Soul into the air. His head once again crashes hard to the mat, nearly knocking him unconscious. Boos rain down on Impaler as he plays to the crowd for a bit.}

Thomas Simon: Soul might be out!

Richie Rhodes: That might be merciful. The Damned wants to take him out for good tonight!

{Grabbing Soul by the hair, Impaler drags him to his corner and makes the tag. He then sets Soul into a suplex position. With a powerful lift, Impaler holds Soul in the air. Crow uses the top rope as a catapult, flying over the top rope and nailing their opponent just as his partner falls back with a brainbuster. Crow then goes for a cover… 1… 2… Soul manages to kickout. Rather than look discouraged, Crow actually smiles, now having the chance to inflict even more damage. He helps Soul to his feet, hooking his arms in a double-underhook position. Crow then drops to the ground with a DDT. But rather than release the hold, he rolls through back to their feet and flips him with a double-underhook suplex. This one he bridges into a pin, but Soul manages to slip out of the hold just after the one-count. Crow reacts quicker to his feet, stopping Soul’s recovery with a kneelift.}

Thomas Simon: Crow is keeping the offense on his long-time foe…

Richie Rhodes: He won’t be a worry for the Damned after this match, Tommy. Soul will be sent to the retirement home after this…

{Taking a moment, Crow turns in Aeryn’s direction and laughs at her, waving as if it is time for her to go home. The Roll in Dice winner glares angrily in response. Crow ignores it, turning towards his foe once more, only to receive a punch to the gut. The Damned member replies in kind. However, Soul continues to rise, punching back to the best of his ability. Fully on his feet, he takes one huge swing, but Crow ducks underneath. The momentum spins the veteran around, allowing Crow to lock in a full-nelson. He then lands a sitout-full nelson bomb. Rolling backwards, he makes the tag. Impaler leaps over the top rope, nailing a big boot to the back of Soul’s head.}

Richie Rhodes: Soul can’t take much more. Might be a good time for Aeryn to take her leave, just like before!

Thomas Simon: She wouldn’t do that! She pledged to stand by him this time.

Richie Rhodes: Once a betrayer… always a betrayer…

{Aeryn looks anxious outside the ring as Impaler tosses her partner against the ropes. He catches him on the rebound into a beautiful powerslam. Impaler holds position for a pinning maneuver. 1… 2… Just before the three-count, Soul manages to get his shoulder raised. Now looking pissed, Impaler locks in a rear chokehold, lifts, and flips him with a suplex into his corner. Another tag takes place. Crow steps through the ropes, sets Soul into position, then locks on a dragon sleeper.}

Richie Rhodes: It’s over! Chinese Water Torture!

Thomas Simon: Well, not quite as he hasn’t gotten the legs wrapped around the body…

Richie Rhodes: It doesn’t matter! The whole world knows it is over. Even Aeryn! Look!

{Indeed, Aeryn has dropped from the apron to the ring floor. Slowly, she begins to back towards the ramp, a sad look on her face. Both Impaler and Crow watch her, laughing at her apparent disloyalty to her partner. The Damned duo then look at each other with triumphant glances, realizing their victory is imminent. At the precise moment their attention leaves her, Aeryn suddenly dashes around the ring to the Impaler’s corner. She hooks the big man’s ankles and pulls him from the apron, smashing his chin against the side of the ring. He staggers back, holding his jaw. Aeryn follows up by leaping onto the middle rope, then amazing the audience with a perfectly-executed moonsault, driving her foe into the barricade.}

Richie Rhodes: Hey!!! That’s cheating!!!

Thomas Simon: Her unexpected assault on Impaler has awoken the crowd and shocked her opponents. Crow has released his hold and has swung his attention to the outside!

{Crow stands in his corner, looking at the carnage on the outside. He starts jawing at Aeryn, never noticing Soul crawling behind him. Without warning, Soul delivers a low blow, causing Crow to double-over. Standing, the veteran takes hold and drops Crow with a pumphandle suplex. Both men lay exhausted on the mat as Aeryn returns to her corner, holding her hand out while screaming for the tag. Seeing his partner, Soul rolls over and begins to crawl in her direction. Crow begins to stir slightly as Impaler tries to pull himself back onto the apron. Seeing his foe about to make the tag, Crow reaches out, trying to pull Soul back. His efforts turn out to be in vain as the veteran pushes himself off the mat, rolls forward, and slaps hands with his partner.}

Thomas Simon: HE MADE IT! He got the tag to Aeryn!

Richie Rhodes: Damn it…

{The crowd explodes as Aeryn jumps into the ring. Rather than strike Crow at first, she runs to the opposite corner and dropkicks Impaler off the apron. Crow runs towards her, his arm held out for a clothesline. Countering, Aeryn hooks the arm, floats over her enemy’s back, and drops him with a massive DDT. She then jumps in the air for a standing senton, rolls to the ropes, leaps onto the middle rope, then pushes backward to splash on Crow. She hooks him for the pin 1… 2… Kickout by Crow. She looks to the crowd and signals for the TGH. She pulls Crow up and across her shoulders, readying him in position.}

Thomas Simon: Looks like Aeryn is ready to finish it… wait a minute!

Richie Rhodes: Yes! Impaler with the save as he spears her to the ground!

{The impact makes Aeryn drop Crow as Impaler drives her to the mat. Before he can press his advantage, Soul nails him with a Lou Thesz press, landing on top of him. He starts raining punches down upon the big man. Impaler pushes him off and rolls to his knees. Soul hits the ropes, runs back to the Impaler, and looks to be ready to hit a leg drop bulldog. At that moment, Crow moves forward on an intercept course….}

Richie Rhodes: Oh no!!!

Thomas Simon: Crow was going for the Black Mist, but Aeryn managed to push Impaler into Crow’s way! Instead of blinding his opponent, he blinded his partner!!!

{The Impaler stumbles like a drunk, unable to see anything from the mist. His swinging fists accidentally clock Crow, knocking his partner to the ground. Aeryn and Soul look at each, communicating non-verbally. Immediately, the duo deliver a pair of superkicks to Impaler’s jaw, flipping him over the top rope. Soul then pulls Crow to his knees while given a signal to Aeryn. His back to the corner, Soul lifts Crow into a powerbomb position. Aeryn runs up the turnbuckles, hooks Crow’s head, and leaps into a shiranui while Soul drops down with a sitdown powerbomb. The veteran rolls to the side, keeping an eye on the big man while Aeryn makes the cover. 1… 2… 3!!!!}

Thomas Simon: WHAT A MOVE!! And what a win for Aeryn Ashfield and Soul Shadow!

Richie Rhodes: They cheated! They blinded Impaler! That’s the only reason they won!

Thomas Simon: Wait, Crow brought the mist to the ring…

Richie Rhodes: Don’t give me logic, Tommy! The mist ended up in Impaler’s eyes, so it was Aeryn and Soul who cheated!

{“Prelude 12/21” plays throughout the Honda Center as Crow rolls out of the ring, falling at Impaler’s feet. Inside the ropes, Aeryn gives Soul a victory hug as they celebrate. Smiling, they raises each other’s arms in triumph to the excitement of the crowd.}

[The scene comes back on as Guerilla Radio hits. The fans boo but Trey Baxter comes out on to the ramp slowly. He shows the camera the blood on his knuckles and walks down the ramp towards the ring]

Richie Rhodes: What a great way to end the show!

Thomas Simon: Oh yeah.. can't wait

[Baxter climbs in the ring and holds his Tag Championship in the air. He takes a microphone with a smirk on his face]

Trey Baxter: You know it's crazy to think a week ago I was entering a fight with Roxi Johnson and she somehow walked out with that World Title. I vowed that I would do whatever it takes to protect that title and keep it with Iconic Aggression. Now we did what we had to do this week to prove our point that we are nothing to fuck with. We are nothing to overlook. We bleed gold while some of us just bleed.

[Trey pauses and looks in to the crowd who boos him]

Thomas Simon: Iconic Aggression has gone too far tonight

Trey Baxter: The Resistance is full of holes and flaws. They are nothing but a group of people who want to stick their nose in other peoples business and tonight they paid for their actions. Nytrus and Johnny Clash were left in pools of their own blood while Roxi Johnson felt yet another Bastardizer. It just feels that it's not complete though. It just seems that somethings missing...

Thomas Simon: This is enough!

Richie Rhodes: I know what they're thinking

Trey Baxter: There is one member of The Resistance that was no where to be found tonight and that's because Laila had beaten her so bad that she was laying in a hospital bed with staples in her head. So we made a little pit stop....

[Jackson Blaze and Laila walk out on to the ramp with Chrissy Starr pulling her by the hair. She is in a hospital gown and struggling to break free from Jackson's grip as he tugs her down the ramp]

Thomas Simon: My god no!

[Jackson throws her into the ring under the bottom rope. She looks up at Trey as she sits there and back at Jackson and Laila with nowhere to go]

Trey Baxter: Hi Chrissy!

[Trey smiles and waves at the scared Chrissy Starr]

Trey Baxter: What's the matter? You seemed so tough last week.. now the cat's got your tongue?

[Chrissy crawls backwards to the corner as Jackson and Laila walk into the ring. All three stare at her in the corner and move in closer]

Trey Baxter: You wanted to join the Resistance Chrissy! You were the one that wanted to make a change in MPW! You want to be the police of wrestling? Well even some times cops go down with their squad!

[Trey moves in closer towards her and grabs her by the hair and lifts her up in the corner. He stands face to face with her]

Trey Baxter: What's the matter Chrissy! Your crew isn't here to help? The body only has eight pints of blood. By now I think Nytrus is down to two...

[Trey grabs Chrissy and pulls her out of the corner as the fans boo. She struggles as he sets her up for the Lights Out. The crowd changes to cheers as they see Johnny Clash on the stage walking down the ramp with blood covering his face and chest. His hair is red with blood as well as he slowly stumbles down the ramp]

Trey Baxter: Oh no! The big hero is here to save the day!

[Johnny slides in to the ring and rushes towards Jackson. He gets him in the corner and starts throwing punches. Jackson punches him back as the brawl ensues. Jackson turns Clash around and tosses him to Laila who nails him with the Bewitched. Clash is down and out on the ground as Trey sits in the corner holding Chrissy making her watch. Chrissy struggles but Trey holds her face straight watching Johnny. Jackson takes his belt off his jeans and starts whipping the back of Clash.]

Thomas Simon: My god Stop it!!!

Richie Rhodes: This is... this is brutal even for me.

[Laila puts Johnny in a camel clutch facing Chrissy]

Jackson Blaze: Look at that face Chrissy! Look at this face!

[The camera zooms in on Clash's bloodied face with his eyes closed out cold]

Jackson Blaze: You see it? You're looking in to the face of The Resistance. You stand no chance. Iconic Aggression runs this place. Give up while you can little girl.

[Chrissy spits in Jackson's face as the crowd yells "OH!" Jackson wipes the spit and smirks. He takes Chrissy from Trey's grasp and throws her to Laila who hits her with a Betwitched. Chrissy and Johnny lay motionless next to each other. Jackson, Trey and Laila stand over them with titles in hand. They hold them up all smiling as the scene fades]

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