Date:: Monday, July 30, 2012
Channel: WTN (Wrestling Television Network)
Venue: Orleans Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
Time:: 8pm EST/ 5pm PST

Debut Dark Match
Bloodhound Vs. Aaron Knight Vs. Sonja Maria Lickinova Vs. Vulcan

Bloodhound won at 14:25 by pining Aaron Knight. Vulcan nailed his finisher but Bloodhound low blowed him and tossed him out of the ring then went and pinned Aaron Knight.

POST MATCH: Vulcan was coming to outside as Bloodhound seemed to celebrate his victory by attacking Vulcan. He tossed him into the ring steps then kicked him several times before MPW officials broke it up.

[Strobe lights are in effect as "School of Hard Knocks" by P.O.D. 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 VERY first Monday Night’s Main Event SUPERSHOW!!!!!!!!! Tonight we will find out more Roll of the Dice qualifiers and we will crown our very first MPW Television and World champion!!!!

Bob Herman: Last week Aidan Caine walked away with the North American should be interesting to see who walks out with more gold tonight!

Thomas Simon: It will surely be just that Bobo! Fans we are here for a full action packed 3 hours tonight!

Bob Herman: That’s MPDUB baby! WOOOOOOO!

Thomas Simon: I am seeing a lot more fans here tonight so that’s always a great sight to see!

Whose in charge?

[“School of Hard Knocks” plays as the camera pans around the arena. Suddenly the crowd roars as CEO Shawn Hall walks with a mic in hand. He goes down the ramp and steps into the ring.]

Honey Winters: Please welcome the CEO of MPW, Shawn Hall!

[The fans cheer a bit and Hall raises the microphone to his lips]

Shawn Hall: I want to be the first to welcome everyone to the phenomenon known as Monday Night Main Event!

[The fans cheer and Hall nods]

Shawn Hall: On this night we will see some of the best action in the wrestling world. MPW is growing bigger and stronger every day and it is all thanks to you fans!

[Another pop from the fans]

Shawn Hall: On this night we will see the Roll of The Dice Qualifiers. We will see a Television Champion crowned. We will see the World Heavyweight Championship be decided!

[The fans cheer as an image shows of Blaze and Baxter on the big screen]

Shawn Hall: And we will see two grudge matches as Johnny Clash takes on Chris Cable and Rage takes on Drake Hunter.

[The fans boo Johnny Clash and Rage]

Shawn Hall: and with that... Johnny Clash and Rage.. “TWI” Get your asses out here now!

[Shawn Hall looks mad as the fans cheer him on]

Shawn Hall: Come on, man up and get your asses out here! This isn’t your show this is MY SHOW!

[After a few more seconds of waiting, “Walk Away” by Five Finger Death Punch hits and Johnny Clash and Rage walk out on to the stage in suits and ties. Johnny has a microphone in his hand and the NYCCW World Title Belt around his waste under the jacket. The music stops and Johnny and Rage stand on the stage smiling]

Johnny Clash: You got one thing wrong there Mr. Hall. You said this is your show? No this is TWI’s show and we have proven that time and time again. Thanks for the contract by the way.

[The fans boo as Johnny and Rage walk slowly down the ramp towards the ring]

Johnny Clash: I hope you have a damn good insurance policy for your wrestlers because tonight I will guarantee someone is leaving on a stretcher.

[Johnny and Rage now walk up the steel steps and climb between the ropes in to the ring]

Johnny Clash: It could be Chris Cable... It could be Drake Hunter... Could be both or it could be you Mr. Hall.

[The fans boo louder as Hall looks Clash directly in the eye]

Johnny Clash: We have run this show week after week. The only explanation as to why the ratings climbed higher and higher is us. We are an instant draw and we are the reason MPW is such a success.

[Johnny stands face to face with Hall and he pulls on Halls tie and throws it in his face]

Johnny Clash: And than you call us out? What happened last week when Drake Hunter called me out? He left the arena in tears crying to his mommy. You don’t want that to be you now do you?

Shawn Hall: You lay a greasy finger on me and your ass is not only fired but you will get the ass beating of a lifetime!

[The fans cheer for Hall who doesn’t back down from Clash. Clash just stands in front of him grinning.]

Johnny Clash: that’s where you are wrong Mr. Hall. I thought you were a lot smarter than this but I guess you are as dumb as you look. You are the one that gave us our contracts, our exclusive contracts that basically say we can do whatever the hell we want when we want to do it. So if I want to flick your huge nose…….

[Johnny flicks Hall’s nose and he turns away starting to get mad]

Johnny Clash: than I can......If I want to.. ……..Rage, scissors please.

[Rage hands Johnny Clash a pair of scissors and Johnny takes Hall’s tie and cuts it in half.]

Johnny Clash: Cut your tie.. Than I can.

[Hall starts to turn red and he takes off his suit jacket and removes what is left of his tie. He throws it down and gets in fighting stance as Clash still remains calm with a smile on his face]

Johnny Clash: That wouldn’t be smart now would it Hall. You would not only get your ass beat by two trained wrestlers that kick people in the face for a living, while you are just a CEO.. But you would give us all the power of attorney to own this company. Now you wouldn’t want guys like us to own your company now would you?

[Hall calms down a bit but than “My Hero” by Foo Fighters hits and Bill Adams walks out on to the stage. He heads in to the ring and the fans cheer him on. He pushes Clash and Rage out of the way and stands face to face with Hall, looking up at Hall. Clash and Rage back off and watch as Bill Adams begins to speak]

Bill Adams: Who the hell do you think you are!

[The fans cheer and Hall looks confused]

Bill Adams: You have some nerve stepping in to this company and taking control of it. MPW was my creation! Monday Night Main Event is my show! You had to come out here and stick your big nose in my business and look what happened! You let these buffoons come in and now everyone in this place is looking over their shoulders every chance they get.

[Johnny and Rage smile at each other]

Bill Adams: if you are looking for a fight than you came to the right place because this is not your company Mr. Hall. If anyone has the biggest say it’s these fans. This is Monday Night Main Event SUPERSHOW! We don’t want to hear you talk we want to see the best athletes in the world do what they do best and entertain these fans. This is a wrestling show not a talk show now GET THE HELL OUT OF MY RING!

[The fans cheer and Shawn Hall looks shocked. Hall doesn’t back down but Adams takes his hat and throws it in to the crowd. Rage and Johnny react that they are blinded by the light shining off of Adams’ head.]

Bill Adams: You wanna do this the hard way Shawn!? OKAY FINE!

[Bill rolls up his sleeves as the fans start to get rowdy. Johnny Clash and Rage leave the ring and watch from the apron with smiles on their face. Bill gets in Hall’s face but than the fans start to boo as MPW Security rushes in to the ring.]

Thomas Simon: Ladies and Gentlemen, Monday Night’s Main Event Supershow has kicked off with a bang. I don’t know if anyone can restrain Bill Adams right now, he’s pissed!

Bob Herman: I’ve known Bill Adams a long time and I have never seen him get like this.

[Bill Adams and Hall yell at each other through the security guards who restrain them in opposing corners. Clash takes the microphone again]

Johnny Clash: Why don’t we let them go? I would pay to see a meatball take on a meathead wouldn’t you?

[The fans cheer]

Johnny Clash: SHUT UP! You see the chaos that TWI stirs up? That is the power that we have over the wrestling world and there is not a damn thing you can do about it!

[“Walk Away” by Five Finger Death Punch hits as Johnny and Rage leave ringside with Bill Adams and Shawn Hall still being restrained in the ring]

Roll of The Dice Qualifier
Referee: Alex Santiago

Honey Winters: Introducing first.......KURT NEEEEEEEWWWWWWMMAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN!!

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

Honey Winters: And his opponent is SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIREENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!

[“Trance” by 009 Sound System blasts as the fans boo as Siren walks out. She saunters down the ramp teasing fans then seductively gets in the ring.]

Thomas Simon: We will find out at the end of this match just who is going to be another entrant into the Roll of the Dice match at the Pay Per View!

[The bell rings as Siren and Newman circle each other at the beginning of the match. Newman walks up to Siren but is immediately met with a hard slap right across the face. Newman grabs his face for a moment before shaking his head at her. She throws another hard slap and then goes for another but Newman is able to grab her arm before she hits him. She tries to slap him with her other hand but he grabs it as well. She immediately knees him in the stomach twice before dropping him down with a DDT that catches Newman off guard. She quickly springs back up to her feet and as he slowly makes his way to his feet she bounces off the ropes and hits him with a dropkick that sends him into the corner. She walks over to the corner and begins to choke him with her boot for a few seconds before letting go. Newman falls straight forward and down to the mat. He quickly gets to his feet and as he does Siren tries to irish whip him into the ropes but Newman is able to reverse it and send Siren into the ropes and as she comes back he catches her with a spinning spine buster! Newman quickly goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout!]

Bob Herman: Ouch Newman showing no regard for Siren here. He wants this over quickly!!

[Newman quickly gets to his feet as he is surprised that he wasn't able to get the 3 count. He waits as Siren makes her way to a vertical base and as soon as she does he charges her and hits her with a hard clothesline that sends her down hard. Siren is still able to make her way to her feet rather quick but as she does she's quickly hit with a roundhouse kick to the face by Newman. He smiles as she goes down grabbing the side of her head. He considers going for the pin but decides against it. He climbs up to the top rope and quickly jumps off going for a frog splash as he looks to end the match quickly but Siren is able to slide out of the way just in time. Newman connects face first with the mat and immediately grabs his stomach in pain which gives Siren the chance to make her way to her feet. She waits as Newman slowly makes his way to all fours and as soon as he does she connects with a running boot to the face that sends Newman back down. She goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout! Newman was able to kickout relatively easy there. Siren gets up and begins to complain to the ref saying that he should have counted faster. This gives Newman time to gain his composure and make his way back to his feet. As she turns to face him he quickly charges at her and tries to hit her with a spear but she is able to move out of the way and send him crashing into the corner turnbuckle before bouncing off. She quickly bounces off the ropes and hits him with a clothesline that sends him down. She goes for the pin once again. 1...2..Kickout! ]

Thomas Simon: Great way for Siren to turn the tables!!

[Newman kicks out pretty easily again. This time she wastes no time as she quickly picks him up, wraps him up around his stomach and attempts to hit him with a belly to belly side suplex but Newman uses all his power to stop her and she isn't able to lift him but instead he lifts her and throws her halfway across the ring with a belly to belly suplex of his own. He quickly goes over to her and picks her up by her hair before hitting her with a quick snap suplex. He quickly picks her up and again hits her with another snap suplex as he has completely taken control of the match. He climbs up to the top rope as he waits for Siren to make her way to her feet. As soon as she does he jumps off and connects with a missile dropkick to the back that sends Siren straight into the opposite corner. He quickly gets to his feet and charges her hitting her with a corner splash. She bounces off the corner and as she does he hits her with another hard clothesline. He throws his hands up high in the air to pump the crowd up which works as they all begin to cheer him on as they can sense he is ready to finish the match. He picks her up by her hair again and quickly picks her up and drops her down on her back with a hard backbreaker. He once again pumps the crowd up, this time climbing up to the second rope in order to do it. He jumps down and faces Siren as she is slowly making her way to her feet. As she does he spins her around to where he's facing her back and picks her up before dropping her down with the Gemini Driver! Newman just connected with his finisher! He goes for the pin! 1...2....3!!!]

Thomas Simon: Kurt’s done it!!!! The self proclaimed King of al that is Awesome is going on for a chance to Roll the dice! Fans we will be right back with more Supershow!!!

Roll of the Dice Qualifying Match
Referee: Ross Parker

Honey Winters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! And it is to see who qualifies for in the Roll of the Dice tournament!!! Introducing first! From Toronto, Ontario, Canada!! Weighing in at 125 pounds!!! BLLLIIIIISSSS!!!

[The crowd hears intro of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" Start up.

Purple and pink strobe lights & fog go off at the top of the ramp


You don't know how you took it
You just know what you got
Oh Lordy you've been stealing
From the theives and you got caught


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
In the headlights
Of a stretch car
You're a star

Bliss flips her hair and starts down the ramp in a strut


Dressing like your sister
Living like a tart
They don't know what you're doing
Babe, it must be art
You're a headache
In a suitcase
You're a star

She gets to the ring and pulls herself up to the ropes


Oh no, don't be shy
You don't have to go blind
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill me

She grabs a hold of the top rope and flips herself into the ring.


You don't know how you got here
You just know you want out
Believing in yourself

She walks toward the Corner and pulls herself to raise an arm to the crowd as they boo in return.]

Honey Winters: And her opponent!! Weighing in tonight at 251 pounds!! Hailing from Charlotte, North Carolina, He is the MPW North American Champion!!! AIIIIIDDDEEEEEENN CAAAAAAAIIIINNNEEE!!!!

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

Thomas Simon: So here we go! Roll of the Dice qualifier between two major stars in MPW, this one could have some drastic ramifications!

Bob Herman: Wooooo! Look at those legs on Bliss!

Thomas Simon: Do you EVER Shut up? I mean seriously, EVER?

Bob Herman: No Tom, I’m like a gift that keeps on giving.

Thomas Simon: Well I’ll give you one if you're not careful. Anyway! Here we go, ready for the match start!

DING...DING....DING

[The two lockup, with Aiden getting the obvious strength advantage and switches to a headlock, holding it tight as he drags Bliss over to the turnbuckle and is forced to break the hold. As he breaks free Bliss capitalizes, kicking him hard in the shin multiple times before she locks in a headlock of his own. However, Caine grabs Bliss in a back suplex and hauls her over and she lands on the top turnbuckle knees first. As Caine turns around she clocks him with a massive right hand, before getting to her feet on the top turnbuckle and executing a leaping hurricanrana. With both superstars back on their feet, Bliss charges again and hits a massive clothesline, sending Caine to the mat. As Aiden gets back to his feet, he gets hit with another clothesline and gets sent to the mat, and then hit with an elbow drop from Bliss.]

Bob Herman: I think I saw Bliss’ nipple on impact there!

[Bliss continues to wear down Caine with an arm lock, holding in the shoulder tight so that it was practically useless inside the hold. Within around thirty seconds Aiden breaks free, and as he gets back to his feet he dodges a chick kick and kicks Bliss in the gut, pulling her up into a Samoan drop position and dropping her gut first onto his knee, before he pulls her up and runs to the ropes, dropping her with a running knee lift, before he poses for a moment and then hits a leg drop, going for the cover and getting a two count.]

Thomas Simon: First pin attempt for the match by Aiden Caine, and it’s a close near fall.

Caine locks in a sleeper in a seated position as Bliss struggles back to her feet, eventually breaking the hold and hitting multiple elbows to the gut of Caine as she hits a seated three-quarter facelock jawbreaker. As Caine bounces off, Bliss runs to the ropes and looks for a running spear, but Caine moves out of the way, shoving Bliss into the ring post in between the second and third turnbuckles. As she pushes herself out of the wedge, she turns around and is met by a massive running clothesline from Caine, who then waits for a moment before grabbing the head of Bliss and pulling her into a suplex position.]

Thomas Simon: Caine could be looking for the River Styx!!

Bob Herman: This could spell the end for Miss. Bliss!!

Thomas Simon: He lifts....and HITS IT!! River Styx from Aiden Caine!!! Into the cover!!

1...............2..............NO! Bliss kicks out at two, and this match continues!

Caine lifts Bliss back to her feet and kicks her in the gut again, this time looking for the Tria Mera to finish things off. However, Bliss counters, landing on her feet after flipping over the backdrop and she attempts to go for the Beauty Mark. However, Aiden is able to grab the ropes and block the double knee backbreaker. As Bliss gets to her feet, Aiden then charges, hitting the Divine Comedy Shining Wizard to the jaw of Bliss, to the immense cheers of a mass of fans.]

Thomas Simon: Divine Comedy!! That's gotta be it! After countering the Beauty Mark, surely the Divine Comedy spells the end for Bliss!!

Divine Comedy from Aiden Caine!!! And now Caine hauls Bliss to her feet!

Bob Herman: Our North American champ could be looking to end it here!

Thomas Simon: Caine pulls her in.....TRIA MERA!!! MASSIVE TRIA MERA INTO THE BRIDGE COVER!!! 1....................2.................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What a match!!! Aidan Caine advances!!!!!!!!!!

[Camera fades to black.]

I am your Saviour MPW….

[We open up in blackness. We can hear the faint sound of footsteps echoing, they draw closer, and closer. There are a few clicking sounds and a lone flame dances, the fire illuminates the face of a man. He stares deep into the camera lens, his eyes burning with intensity.]

????: "Judgement. Christ was given his final judgement when he was nailed to a cross, to supposedly free man from his sins. A man was prepared to sacrifice himself for mankind. Yet, if he was here today, in body and mind, not spiritually, would he do the same thing? Would he sacrifice his own life to atone for our sins?" The answer, is no."

[Another flame rises beside the first. Two flames now flicker; lighting up more of the mysterious mans face.]

????: Christ served his purpose and returned to the Kingdom of Heaven, his mission completed, his quest finished, and his destiny fulfilled. Wars have been fought in his name, blood spilt all in the name of Jesus Christ our saviour. He, who done what was necessary to carry out Our Lords will.

[More flames begin to rise, one by one then flicker to reveal the full face of the mysterious man.]

????: Yet even though he gave the ultimate sacrifice for you, you still fail to repay him. You people are in his debt and now, he has decided to collect what is owed to him. This is why I have been sent here, as an emissary of the Lord, to cleanse this unholy place of its sins and to purify it, to open your eyes and to make you understand that you serve a purpose in this world and no longer can you live in sin and expect to have Gods mercy when Judgement is laid upon you.

[More flames rise in a quick motion and the mysterious mans face and body is revealed. The room he is in looks like a padded cell. Scribbled over the walls are various bible passages, prophet names, supernatural markings, crosses and Hebrew writing.]

????: My name is Castiel, and I have been sent to Save you all from the evil that resides in you. You will accept me as your saviour; you will embrace me into your world and follow my word as I cleanse your mind, body and soul from darkness. You will see me as the light, the lone flame in the shadows - Hope, where all hope is lost. I bring you no false prophecies; I bring you no false knowledge of what your future holds.

[The flames start to die out, one by one until there is only one remaining.]

Castiel: The reign of Darkness has already begun in MPW - I am here to let the light shine in. For I will walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for I am sent to you to save you, I am your Saviour MPW - Accept me as Jesus accepted you into his heart - for if you do not, I will cast judgement upon you, and I will sentence you to death.

[The final flame goes out and the footsteps go from loud to quiet.. Until a harrowing scream howls, echoing endlessly as our scene fades out, leaving the screams hang in the air. Screen fades to black.]

Awkwardtown!

[Scene fades to backstage with the newly crowned MPW North American Champion and now Roll of the Dice participant, Aidan Caine! Is watching the screen having just watched Castiel’s vignette. He looks at the cameraman mouths the words “Oh My God!” He shakes his head from side to side. Still obviously feeling the effects of the match a few moments earlier. He walks down the hallway and nods to a few backstage guys. Caine then stops dead in his tracks as he smirks to himself then speaks.]

Aidan Caine: Oh! He…..hey Kried!

[Camera pans over as you Apostle Kried come into the picture. The fans are heard popping in the arena.]

Apostle Kried: Hey Caine. What’s new?

Aidan Caine: Ahhh not much….you know North American champ and all….now I’m in the roll of the dice match. Soooo……Pretty good all things considered. Oh hey listen since I got you here I wanted to apologize for the whole twitter thing where I called you a “dick sucking, mother fucking, cum jawed bitch.” I just had a lot of Red Bull that day and was really hyper…..plus I just watched Inglorious Bastards so you know….I wasn’t in a German mood so to speak.

Apostle Kried: No harm done….I know not to take it seriously….I’m used to it with being German and all…..

Aidan Caine: But hey! You German’s sure do make a good sausage.

Apostle Kried: Oh yeah we do. Really juicy big sausages!

Aidan Caine: I would love nothing more than to get my hands on of those…..sounds mouth-watering.

Apostle Kried: Oh they are and the Kalte Platte….

Aidan Caine: What’s that?

Apostle Kried: It’s a huge platter of meat.

Aidan Caine: I need to go to Germany….sounds you guys really know how to pound the meat.

[Right after Aidan says that then they both stop and look at each other awkwardly.]

Aidan Caine: I uh…..I just took the conversation to awkward town didn’t I?

Apostle Kried: Yeah…..you kind of did.

Aidan Caine: Sorry….I guess I get real weird like that sometimes. But hey wait….you aren’t your normal chipper self….I guess….what’s up?

Apostle Kried: I went to Bill Adams’ office earlier and was looking for another title shot but he said I didn’t deserve it as I needed to starts from the bottom again…..I just….I don’t know….In NYCCW Will Turner treated me like and now Bill Adams seems to do the same. I guess I will have to earn my spot then.

Aidan Caine: Look! You more than earned your spot with me last week! Enough so that I don’t care what that bald asshole has to say. I am giving you a rematch in two weeks at Main Event for this North American Title! You took me to the extreme Kried. You of all people deserve that!

Apostle Kried: Thanks Caine but I don’t think you have the power to….

Aidan Caine: I’M THE FUCKING NORTH AMERICAN CHAMP! I have the power!

Apostle Kried: OK there He-Man! Is Man-at-arms coming out at any second? Hehe…..seriously you’re handcuff…..

[Caine slaps Kried right across the face reawakening the German Monster. He immediately goes red in the face.]

Aidan Caine: That’s the Kried I know! Welcome back big man!!!!!See you in two weeks!!!

[Caine slowly walks away as the camera fades on Kried’s angered face and cuts to commercial.]

I think I found him…

[We open back up from commercial to Trey Baxter's locker room where we see Trey getting ready for his match against Jackson Blaze that is set to take place soon. All of a sudden Trey's phone begins to ring. He looks to see that it's his manager Blake Gold. He answers the phone and puts it on speaker phone as he begins to put his boots on.]

Baxter: What's up Blake?

Gold: Not much man. You ready for your big match?

Baxter: I've been ready. I'm about to hurt this piece of shit.

Gold: That's what I like to hear. Good luck.

Baxter: Thanks man...won't need it, but thanks. That all you called for? You find something?

Gold: Kind of...

Baxter: What is it?

Gold: I got some more papers.

Baxter: And...?

Gold: And I think I found him.

Baxter: You serious?

Gold: According to this.

Baxter: How do we even know this is real?

Gold: I guess that's on you man. If you want to know where he is I can tell you.

[Trey pauses for a moment as he shakes his head. He gets up, picks the phone up, and takes it off of speakerphone.]

Baxter: Let me call you back. I've got some gold to win first...

[Trey hangs up the phone and throws it onto the couch as he sits down and thinks about his match later and the information he has just been given.]

Can anyone hold a candle??

[The scene opens with a close-up of John Fisherman's face. He appears to be calm with a cocky grin on his face. The camera fades out, revealing Tim Bowers standing next to him, with a microphone in hand, facing the camera as he introduces himself.]

Tim Bowers: Hi folks, Tim Bowers here, and standing next to me is one of the six participants who will be competing later tonight for the first MPW Television title, John Fisherman.

[Tim turns to face his guest. John Fisherman seems oblivious to the boos from the leering crowd in the arena.]

Tim Bowers: John, in the short amount of time you've been here, you've been very impressive. You have been involved in two outstanding contests and now, just one week after earning your spot in the highly anticipated Roll of the Dice bout at High Stakes, you now have the opportunity to become the first MPW Television champion.

[Tim holds the microphone up to John's face.]

John Fisherman: You sound surprised Tim. Did you expect anything less? If you haven't already heard, my name is John Fisherman, and I'm the only man worth watching on this show. Last week, I showed the world what I'm capable of, and it's only a matter of time before I take my rightful spot as the face of this company.

Tim Bowers: You're certainly confident in yourself, but tonight, you're facing five talented individuals all chasing the same prize.

John Fisherman: Talented? Tim, you're talking to the epitome of talent. You think that Toby Foster can hold a candle to me? Or Taufik? Or what's his name? No. No one can hold a candle to me. Do you think people are interested in Drake Hunter? Or Aidan Caine? Or those three bimbos strutting around the place? No. Everyone tunes in to watch John Fisherman. You might as well hand me that title belt right now, because the public deserve a true superstar as their champion. Tonight, the people will get what they want. Spoiler alert: I am going to become the first MPW Television champion!

[With that, John storms off camera, leaving Tim Bowers alone. The camera then fades to the next segment.]

Championship Roulette
Television Championship

Honey Winters: This match is the Championship Roulette Match, and it is for the Millennium Pro Wrestling Television Championship!

The rules of this match are as follows… two participants will begin in the ring. After five minutes, a new wrestler will join the fight. After the last man enters the ring, there will be a five minute time limit. Whoever secures the first decision after the last entry, by pinfall, or submission, will be the winner. If no decisions are made in the last 5 minute time limit, whoever won the most recent decision… again by pinfall or submission, will be declared the winner. The order of entry has been completely randomized, and once again, this match is for the Television Championship!

[The screen cuts to the [fXs] symbol as the first beats of “No Church In The Wild” by Kanye and Jay-Z hit the arena. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Freddie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.]

Honey Winters: Introducing the first competitor, from Denver, Colorado, weighing two hundred and twenty seven pounds, 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, he stares out at the crowd briefly as his music fades.]

[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.]

Honey Winters: The second competitor, being accompanied by Jasmine Biguns, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing two hundred and twenty seven pounds… John Fisherman!

[They start walking down the ramp, John ignoring the boos 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. 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.]

[Ms. Biguns and Honey Winters both exit the ring as Fisherman and Styles glare at each other from across the ring. They both strike wrestler’s poses and begin circiling even before the referee Michael Green calls for the bell.]

DING DING DING…

[As the bell rings, the titantron switches to a timer, showing 5:00 and 2/6, signifying the number of wrestlers currently in the ring. The timer immediately starts to count down. Styles and Fisherman waste no time and immediately charge each other, ending up in a standard standing grapple. They wrestle around on their feet, each man trying to get the better of each other. Fisherman gets both of his arms to the inside, then spins into a European uppercut. Styles is forced backwards a step, but he remains standing and responds with a backhanded smack to Fisherman’s face. Fisherman glowers as he walks away rubbing his face. The two men lock up again and ferociously begin swinging around the ring, trying to force each other to lose their balance.]

4:30 2/6

[Styles manages to get a grip on the wrist of Fisherman, he swings behind Fisherman’s back, twisting his arm into a hammerlock. Fisherman struggles around trying to escape from the hold. Styles manages to stay behind him and trips him up with a leg sweep. Styles flips him around and pins his shoulders to the mat. Fisherman kicks out right as the ref drops to the mat. Styles transfers to a reverse side headlock and keeps Fisherman on the mat.]

3:40 2/6

[John Fisherman continues to struggle, trying to loosen Styles’ hold on his face. Ms. Biguns bangs on the mat, shouting instructions to her client. Fisherman slowly works his way around, then he slowly climbs to his feet, still in a side headlock. Fisherman drives his elbows into the gut of Freddie Styles. Freddie takes a few hits, then tries to cinch the hold, but Fisherman manages to slip out from behind. He shoves Styles from behind, sending him into the ropes. Styles spins off the ropes and jumps over Fisherman as he drops to the mat. Styles continues to build momentum with another bounce off the ropes, he ducks a clothesline, bounces again, and is taken down with a mule kick to the chest from Fisherman. A smirk appears on the face of John Fisherman as he poses for the crowd, who boos him emphatically. He snubs the crowd before dropping a knee on the downed Styles. He flips Styles over with his foot and drops into a pin.]

…1…

Thomas Simon: Styles kicks out just before the two count and rolls away from Fisherman.

1:20 2/6

[Styles uses the ropes to get to his feet, the ref tries to keep Fisherman away, but he pushes past him and kicks Styles in the gut. He pulls Styles into the center of the ring by his head, then takes him down with a flowing snap DDT. Fisherman attempts to transition into a cobra clutch, but Styles seems to come to and scrambles to the ropes, the ref forces Fisherman to back off and Styles climbs to his feet.]

0:30 2/6

[The two men circle each other once again, Styles goes for another lock up, but Fisherman pushes him off and hits a standing dropkick. He goes for a quick pinfall…]

…1..

[Styles kicks his legs up and counters the pin into a leg scissor sleeper hold! Fisherman is caught, and he knows it, he flails around desperately, by skill, or by pure chance he manages to land his foot on the rope, Styles is forced to let go.]

Thomas Simon: Here we go! The next participant is???

The crowd chants as the last seconds tick off the timer… 5…4…3…2…1…

BUZZ!!!!

[Styles and Fisherman square off and begin trading blows as the MPWtron goes black for a moment, suddenly, "X Gonna Give It to Ya" blast through the P.A. system and smoke fills the entrance as Jason Xavier appears on the stage to the cheers of the fans. He wipes his feet on the ramp and throws up his arms in an X. He shuffles steps towards the ring before breaking into a full sprint towards the ring. He slides into the ring and immediately ducks a punch from Fisherman. He responds with a punch to the face, followed by a second, then a third. A dazed John Fisherman falls onto the second rope. Xavier dives out of the way of a charging Styles, Styles hits the rope and is caught by a clothesline from behind by Jason Xavier. Styles flips over the ropes and lands on the outside. Xavier raises a hand to the crowd, and then charges towards Fisherman. He dropkicks Fisherman in the face, sending him through the ropes as well, leaving Xavier alone in the ring.]

4:35 3/6

[Jason Xavier paces the inside of the ring as on the outside, Ms. Biguns goes over and helps her client to her feet. The ref tells her to get away, but she ignores him as she hurriedly tries to get Fisherman to regain his focus. Xavier watches this for a couple of seconds, a smile on his face, he glances at the fans, who cheer him on, then bounces off the ropes and performs a suicide dive through the ropes straight into Fisherman, sending Ms. Biguns dashing out of the way as the two men go sailing into the ringside barriers. Xavier springs to his feet and grabs Fisherman by the trunks. He spins and slides him into the ring, following closely. Jason kicks Fisherman in the gut, bending him over; he then grabs him in Piledriver position. He goes for the X-Driver, but Fisherman is able to stay on his feet and break Xavier’s grip! Fisherman looks surprised for a second, then a cocky grin appears on his face as he thumbs his nose at the audience, then drops an elbow on the face of Xavier. Fisherman goes for a pin…]

1…

[Just as Xavier kicks out, Freddie Styles comes flying into the ring shoving Fisherman off a Xavier as well. The three men scuffle about on the ground, then break off into separate corners. They glare at each other as the camera pans from one face to the next to the last, they each begin moving in, then Xavier offers out his hands for a Greco-Roman knuckle lock. Styles and Fisherman look less than thrilled at the idea, but Styles gradually raises his arms as well. His fingers are inches away from Xavier’s, but they don’t lock them yet as both men turn to look at Fisherman. He delays, as Ms. Biguns tries to warn him against it, but finally the chance to prove his strength proves to tempting and he raises his own hands. The three men lock eyes with each other, glancing back and forth. Finally, as if ordered, they all simultaneously lock their fingers with each other in a triangle and the lock begins.]

1:45 3/6

[The awkwardness of having to wrestle with each separate hand devours each mans focus as they begin tussling, each man attempting to over-power the other two at the same time. Styles nearly slips down to one knee, but he instead pulls his arms in, sending all three into a collision, they push against each other, none giving in an inch, they pull apart and slam together again, they pull apart once again, but this time Xavier rams a shoulder into Styles, stunning him and creating an opening for the other two to force him to his knees. Styles struggles around, but Xavier and Fisherman focus on each other. The ram into each other, but as they do, Styles slips out of the lock and rolls out of the ring, holding his wrists in pain. Xavier and Fisherman lock their free hands as well and continue into a traditional Knuckle lock. The press their chests together and struggle for dominance. Eventually, Fisherman’s size advantage allows him to get the advantage, and push Xavier’s arms behind his head. Fisherman keeps up the pressure, as Xavier struggles in pain, then, slowly but surely, Xavier draws out his strength and slowly pulls his arms back, he continues the momentum and slowly begins to gain an advantage of his own. Realizing this, Fisherman headbutts Xavier in the face, drawing the ire of the crowd. Xavier loses his advantage, and as Fisherman headbutts him again, he slips on the hold and crumples to the mat. Fisherman goes for a pinfall.]

[1..2.. Xavier just manages to kick out this time, as he does, the crowd begins chanting as the timer ticks down again.]

Bob Herman: Who’s next?

5…4…3…2…1…

BUZZ!!!

[Chelsea Dagger kicks on as the fans rise to their feet cheering 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 before sliding under the bottom rope. He pops to his feet, immediately starting to trade punches with Fisherman.]

[Styles slides back into the ring and wraps Fisherman in a full nelson, allowing Foster to land several good punches. Styles lifts Fisherman into a full nelson slam, then Xavier springs to the top turnbuckle, diving off backwards in a 135 degree splash.]

The three others dump Fisherman out of the ring, and then square off themselves.

3:45 4/6

[Toby Foster, being the freshest, is the first to make a move, landing a kick to the leg of Xavier. Styles grabs Foster from behind, then eats a backwards elbow. Foster takes Xavier down with a gutwrench powerbomb. He looks like he wants to go for the cover, but Styles gets up and tries to lock up with him. Foster stops him with a kick to the gut followed by a snap suplex. Foster goes for the cover on Styles…]

1…2…

Thomas Simon: Styles is just able to kick out…

2:30 4/6

[Fisherman is still moping about at ringside, flanked by his manager, Ms. Biguns. Xavier rolls out of the ring and begins beating up Fisherman, who starts trying to flee by running in circles around the ring. Inside the ring, Foster picks up Styles and takes him right back down with a bodyslam.]

[Fisherman slides into the ring to escape Xavier and takes down Foster with a clothesline. Xavier charges from behind, but Fisherman dodges, grabs him from behind in a half nelson and hits a half nelson bulldog. Xavier bounces back up to his feet from the impact, and Fisherman grabs him, quickly hitting the Bridging Fisherman’s Suplex into a pin!]

…1…2…3!!!

Thomas Simon: John Fisherman get the first pinfall! If he can just keep everyone else from getting a pin for the rest of the match, that means he wins! Wait!!!

As Fisherman is celebrating, Toby Foster grabs him from behind and rolls him up in a schoolboy pin!

…1…2…3!!!

Thomas Simon: Toby Foster gets the pin! Now Toby Foster has the advantage!

Bob Herman: He can’t do that! There, there’s a rule against that isn’t there? John just got the pin; he shouldn’t be allowed to be pinned so soon!

Thomas Simon: Anytime means anytime Bob, Toby took advantage, and it looks like we’re about to get another wrestler in here to boot!

[The fans countdown… 5…4…3…2…1…]

Buzz!!!

[Lights Out kicks on and the fans begin to boo as Justin Fischer walks out. He smirks at the audience as he takes his time getting to the ring. Exhaustion is getting to everyone already in the ring, and Justin’s appearance has led to a lull in the action as everyone watches his slow arrival to the ring.]

Thomas Simon: Why is Justin taking so long to get to the ring? Every second counts in this kind of match.

Bob Herman: I know Justin, he has a plan, and this is all a part of that plan.

[Justin arrives at the ring; every wrestler has entered the ring and watches as he walks into the ring. As soon as his second foot hits, the ring exploded with action, every wrestler found someone to fight with and an all out pier 6 brawl broke out.]

4:00 5/6

[The action picks up as all five members of the fight begin to brawl. But it isn’t long before the freshness of Justin Fischer gives him a clear advantage. He hits Xavier with a reverse chin lock backbreaker. Then dodges a punch from Foster and counters with a gut kick and a swinging neckbreaker. He then charges and doublefoot dropkicks Styles and Fisherman both out of the ring.]

2:15 5/6

[Foster and Xavier both get up as Fischer goes over to Foster. Foster quickly punches Fischer in the gut, creating some separation as Fischer stumbles backwards. Xavier climbs out the ropes and stands on the apron as Fischer and Foster begin trading punches. Xavier jumps on the top rope and hits both of them with a swinging cross-body! He goes for a pin on Foster…]

1…

Bob Herman: Fischer breaks up the pin.

1:00 5/6

[Fisherman and Styles begin trading punches on the outside, they fight towards the announce table, where Fisherman hits a jawbreaker, stunning Styles! Fisherman grabs him in Fisherman Suplex position… then he moves to make it land on the announce table! The commentators scatter as Fisherman lifts Styles up! But he can’t quite get him all the way over and Styles lands back on his feet! He slams his hands into the back of Fisherman, then curb-stomps him in the head. Styles turns and slides back into the ring, where he starts trading punches with Xavier. Ms. Biguns goes over to John Fisherman as the brawl continues in the ring. The fans begin counting down as Ms. Biguns slips something to John Fisherman.]

5…4…3…2…1…

Buzz!!!

[Unsettling Differences hits and the crowd begins to boo as Taufik comes out, appealing to the fans as he does so. Camilla Jeperson is following him closely as he charges into the ring and breaks up Xavier and Styles with a double clothesline. Foster charges and attempts a dropkick, but Taufik catches him by the feet, and slingshots him into the ropes. Fisherman climbs into the ring and goes after Taufik, Fischer intercepts him with a flying tackle. Something shiny flies out of Fisherman’s hand. Fischer instinctively pounces on it, and the camera zooms in to show he picked up a pair of Brass knuckles.]

14:30 6/6

[Taufik throws Styles out of the ring on top of Xavier, both of whom get thrown to the ring barrier, he turns and is met by a gut kick from Toby Foster! The ref goes out of the ring to check on Xavier and Styles as Foster grabs Taufik in position for the back to Britain! He lifts him up… and lands it!! The Bridging Dragon Suplex! He’s got the pin! Fischer stomps on Toby, who bounces up and is met with a punch from the brass knuckles!!! Fischer tosses the knuckles out of the ring and covers him as the ref slides back in the ring!]

Micheal Green counts……1…2…3!!!

DING DING DING!!!

Thomas Simon: Time has expired and Justin snuck in a late victory and has won the Television title!!!!!! WHAT A MATCH!

[“Lights Out” blares as Justin Fischer quickly rolls out of the ring and quickly gets handed the belt. He runs back to the ramp and stops halfway up the ramp and raises the title high in air smiling at all of his opponents left in the ring as the screen cuts to commercial.]

Decisions….decisions….

[As the MPW programming returned from a scheduled commercial break, two bar stools had been set up in the middle of the ring and interviewer Jay Wyatt could be seen standing in the middle of the ring as the camera zooms in on him Wyatt gives a wide grin and raises a microphone to his lips.]

Jay Wyatt: Ladies and gentlemen, at this time I would like to welcome to the ring, your MPW North American Champion, Aidan Caine!

The arena erupted into applause and screams of support as the familiar opening chords of Caine’s music began to blare from the massive speakers


“Get ready for the smack down
Get ready for the smack down
How ya gonna react
When ya put on ya back now
'Cause there's no turnin' back
When you're facin' the smack down


Come on, let's kick it, let's all get wicked
Put your hands in the sky for a one-way ticket
C'mon!”

Thomas Simon: Caine scheduled for an in-ring interview here tonight.

Still dressed in his ring-gear and a white “Prepare for Pain Courtesy of Caine” t-shirt and looking a little tired from his earlier match against Bliss, Aidan Caine stepped out from the backstage area and was greeted with an almost ear-splitting reception of cheers and screams. Proudly Caine raised his North American Championship belt high in the hair before tossing it onto his left shoulder and making his way down to the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope smoothly on his left hip Caine came to stand just in front of Wyatt. The two men shook hands companionably and Caine retrieved the spare microphone that had been left for him on one of the bar stools as both men took a seat and the music began to fade.]

Jay Wyatt: Caine, last Monday you became the first ever champion in the MPW when you defeated Apostle Kried in a hellacious extreme rules match to become the North American Champion. Can you tell us about that? How does it feel make history and become the North American Champion? How were you feeling physically going into your match tonight?

Aidan Caine: My biggest concern going into the match last Monday was to make sure we created something people would talk about, something that might be on a highlight reel one day. It was such a big match and it ended up having a pretty big hype with what happened on twitter and everything and since it was crowning the first champion. I wanted to have a match that I could be proud of and I have to say I got one. And I hope all of you liked it?

[Instantly there was a huge pop from the stands and Aidan gave an appreciative grin.]

Aidan Caine: Thank you guys. Apostle Kried and I are never going to be buddies. We just are too different. But even though he and I may not see eye to eye on just about anything, literally and figuratively, I respect him for what he showed in the ring last Monday night. That is why I gave him a rematch in two weeks time! Because the way I see it, holding this title belt is an honour and a privilege and it sets me apart as a representative for the great city of Las Vegas, the MPW, and the wrestling fans of this country. I am a very proud, fulfilled man Jay. As far as how I was feeling going into tonight, I felt great. The day after the match I think I was feeling it a bit more than the night of to be honest with you, but it was there was nothing that could keep me from climbing into this ring tonight and qualifying for the Roll of the Dice Match at High Stakes. It would have taken something a lot worse than a few cracked ribs and some bruising to have made that happen.

Jay Wyatt: Caine you are aware that by continuing on in this Roll of the Dice match and if you were to win you will have to forfeit your title in order to cash in your world title shot if are still champion. Plus if you are not successful at High Stakes you will not be eligible for another title shot until the pay per view in October correct?

Aidan Caine: Yes and that is a gamble I am prepared to make.

Jay Wyatt: What do you say to the people out there who are calling you crazy for taking such a risk?

Aidan Caine: There are people that are going to be going into this match with nothing to lose. At most they will walk away having just lost another match but they stand to gain just about the best prize you can hope to have in this company. Me? I am going into this with something to lose and gain. Maybe not everyone would have done this but I’m not like everyone else, and that’s why I am a champion. People can call me arrogant, call me cocky, they can call me a stupid SOB who’s giving up a certainty for a chance at a chance. People can call me whatever they want. I’m confident and maybe I voice it more than others but that doesn’t make me somehow lesser of a man because Jay I am fully planning on winning the Roll of the Dice match at High Stakes. And if for some reason I don’t win? I am also prepared to face the consequences for that as well. I will be the Heavyweight Champion Jay. It’s just a matter of when.

Jay Wyatt: Well said Aidan…..Fans he is your North American Champion……Aidan Cai…..

[Jay gets interrupted by the heavy guitar riffs of “My Own Summer” by Deftones. The fans immediately boo as “The Only One” Rage walks out with a mic already in hand.]

Rage: Just a matter of when????? SHUT UP!

[The crowd was overwhelmingly booing Rage trying to stop him from talking.]

Rage: Now….I was just in the back there and I could of sworn that you said that you plan on winning the Roll of the Dice match? Really???? Well if that isn’t a load of bullshit if I ever heard it. Listen here Aids……Last week when pinned the Nickelback of MPW Taufik I cemented my status as elite. I punched my ticket to High Stakes and with that I guaran-DAMN-teed my victory in the Roll of the Dice match! You are just an afterthought. A flash in the pan! Because I am the man with arms of steel and sex appeal!

Aidan Caine: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That’s what you got? Are you serious? If you are as good as claim to be why don’t you prove it and run your chicken shit ass down to this ring! I already had a match tonight but I don’t mind kicking your ass!

[The crowd pops as Caine opens the middle and top rope egging Rage to enter the ring. Rage is furious as he walks down the ramp and stops halfway.]

Rage: NO! Not that easy Aids! Not at all…..I am a master of manipulation….when I strike is a time of my choosing and when I’m done I’ll make you look worse than Toby Foster’s in ring skills! Because I will strike whenever I damn well PLEASE!

[“My Own Summer” blasts as Rage stares a hole through Caine. Caine looks back and simply raises his North American Championship high in the air much to the fans pleasure. Rage’s music gets cut off as you hear “Get Ready for the Smack Down!” The crowd erupts as Rage looks on even more pissed that his music was cut. Camera cuts to a commercial break.]

Embrace it

[Camera fades into the Orleans arena. The crowd starts booing and a small mix of cheers as Taufik walks down the ramp and walks right over to Honey Winters and grabs the microphone from her. The crowds boos louden.]

Taufik: As-Salamu Alaykum……Now I don’t expect you people to be that educated to know this but this is a Muslim greeting that means “Peace be upon you” You see that is what I have been telling myself for weeks upon weeks while you people sit there spitting on my culture and my beliefs. You choose to boo me because of a predetermined hatred you people have for the Islamic culture. I am sick of it! I am a proud Muslim. I don’t care who knows it!

[Taufik walks around the ring looking at some of the fans.]

Taufik: Look at this…..a typical American woman. Dressing like a common street whore! Tell me something what are you doing out without your husband? Did he allow you to go out tonight?.....*the women nods yes and says its her free will.*…Your free will? Please you should only speak when spoken to. You would look a lot better dressed in traditional robes. Something to cover that whorish face of yours so your kids aren’t ashamed of you…..Just look at….

[The woman slaps Taufik across the face and he snaps. He immediately grabs the women and flips her over the barricade. Taufik instantly locks her in the Taufik Crossface. The woman is screaming at the top of her lungs as her kids behind her are crying. Taufik has just lost it!. Officials have run down to try and break it up to no avail.]

Thomas Simon: This is disgusting! Someone please stop this!!!!!

[“Machinehead” blasts throughout the arena as the crowd POPS as Chris Cable runs out from the back. Taufik sees Cable releases the women. He gets to his feet instantly then doubles back. Cable gives chase but stops to check on the woman. Taufik slowly backs up the ramp as Cable looks confused. The crowd boos Taufik throughout the arena as the camera pans back to the woman. The screen fades to backstage.]

A Challenge made….

[Camera cuts from the beaten female fan to the backstage where Tasha Jordan is standing by in shock with “Punk” Drake Hunter. She composes herself and begins to speak.]

Tasha Jordan: I’m standing here with none other than The Punk, Drake Hunter. Drake last time we saw you in an MPW ring, you were humiliated by Johnny Clash. He made some tough accusations against you. Do you have anything to say?

Drake Hunter: Yeah, I have something to say. Johnny Clash is a joke! Johnny Clash is a scumbag and a piece of shit. Johnny doesn’t know what he did. Johnny opened up a whole new can of worms that he won’t be able to close. I would love to see him talk his way out of this one because NOW I’m pissed!

Tasha Jordan: How come you didn’t stand up to Johnny when he belittled you on live television?

Drake Hunter: It’s sometimes wiser to keep your mouth shut Tasha. Made him look like the ass. Trust me I will get my retribution against Clash. That is why I am here to lay down the challenge.

Tasha Jordan: What challenge is that?

Drake Hunter: Johnny Clash walks around with the NYCCW belt disrespecting it just like he did when he actually held the belt. News flash Johnny, NYCCW is dead and you might blame me but It was as much you as it was anyone else that made NYCCW fail! Here is my challenge Johnny..

[Drake puts his hand over his mouth and scratches his chin.]

Drake Hunter: How about me and you, one on one at High Stakes. Winner will take all. Winner walks out with NYCCW Championship and retire as the last ever NYCCW Champion. And that is it! No more carrying around the NYCCW title, no more mentioning NYCCW! We let it die peacefully the way it should have not like it did. What do you say Johnny Boy? Put your money where your mouth is and let’s do this!

[Drake stares in to the screen as the scene fades to Thomas and Bob.]

Thomas Simon: Wow! I wonder what Clash’s answer will be?

Bob Herman: My boy Johnny already dismissed that little twerp last week! He is done with him!

Thomas Simon: You never Bobo…..Fans we will be right back after a short break!

First Blood Match
Referee: Howard Green
Guest Enforcer: Apostle Kried

[Machinehead by Bush hits and the fans cheer as Chris Cable’s video hits the screen]

Honey Winters: The following contest is a first blood match. To win you must make your opponent bleed. Introducing first.

[Chris Cable appears on the stage and the fans cheer for him. He looks pumped up and clenches his fists.]

Honey Winters: From Melbourne Australia weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, Chris Cable!

[Cable slides under the ropes and waits in the corner. Money by Brian “Head” Walsh hits and the fans pop again for Apostle Kried]

Honey Winters: And introducing the special guest enforcer. From Bavaria, Germany.. Apostle Kried!

[Kried walks out on to the stage and heads towards the ring. He steps between the ropes and stands next to Chris Cable.]

Bob Herman: Kried has no business in this match, he is clearly on Cable’s side and it is not fair for Johnny!

Thomas Simon: He’s only there so Rage doesn’t get involved or Clash doesn’t try to pull any funny business!

Bob Herman: I guarantee Kried affects the outcome of this match!

[Hero by Skillet hits and the fans let out a massive heap of boos. Johnny Clash steps out on to the stage wearing the NYCCW Championship. He smiles and puts his hands on his hips.]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds, from Los Angeles California, Johnny Clash!

[Johnny walks down the ramp and slides in the ring. He jumps up on the middle rope and looks at the fans who boo him. Johnny smiles and flips off the fans as he jumps down from the ropes. He takes off his shirt and pretends to throw it in to the crowd but instead throws it outside the ring which causes more boo’s from the fans. Clash waits in the opposing corner and Kried leaves the ring and watches from the outside. Clash stares him down with a smile as he leaves the ring than looks at Cable who looks focused. The Bell rings]

Bob Herman: Here we go! First Blood!

[Johnny and Cable both run at each other and meet in the middle of the ring and start throwing punches at each other. The fans start cheering as the fists fly. Clash pushes Cable away and climbs out of the ring. The fans boo Cable invites Clash back in the ring. Clash waits outside but than Kried walks around the corner and tells clash to get back in the ring. Johnny slowly climbs back up on to the apron. Cable runs towards him but Clash hits a shoulder block causing Cable to crash to the mat. Johnny leaps over the top rope and hits a leg drop on to Cable.]

Bob Herman: You can’t out smart Johnny Clash!

Thomas Simon: I think Cable will come out on top of this one!

[Johnny lifts Cable up and brings him to the corner where he slams his head in to the turnbuckle. Clash than slaps the chest of Cable and runs to the opposite corner. He runs towards Cable and hits a dropkick. Cable falls face first on to the mat and Clash gets to one knee and taunts the fans. The boo’s rain down and Clash gets to his feet. He invites Cable to stand up and Cable gets to his feet. Johnny Clash spins and hits a clothesline knocking Cable down. Johnny looks at Kried and smirks while on his knees on the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Johnny staring a hole in to Kried right there.

Bob Herman: Rightfully so. Kried has no business being here.

[Johnny gets to his feet and picks Cable up. Cable strikes Johnny in the gut with a punch and another. He whips Johnny in to the ropes and goes for the Elbow. Johnny rolls out of the ring escaping harms way. Johnny turns to the fans at the barricade and yells at them. Cable stands in the middle of the ring and when Johnny turns around, Cable launches over the top rope and springboards on to Johnny Clash.]

Thomas Simon: OH! WHAT A MOVE BY CHRIS CABLE WOW!

[Cable stands up and slaps five with some fans at ringside. He walks over to the table that the time keeper and Honey Winters are sitting at. He pushes everything off of it and lays Johnny on top. He punches slaps Johnny’s chest and than heads back towards the ring. He climbs to the top rope and the crowd gets on their feet]

Bob Herman: No! He can’t do this!

Thomas Simon: Oh my god no!

[Johnny rolls off the table and jumps on to the apron hitting the top rope causing Cable to lose his balance. The fans let out a disappointing “aw” and Cable crashes to the mat. Johnny heads back in the ring and starts stomping away on Cable. Johnny goes down to the mat and claws Cable’s face while yelling “BLEED!” The referee is closely checking to see if there is blood and Johnny continues to claw. Finally Cable wiggles away rolls out of the ring. Clash follows but is met with an enziguri from Cable when he steps on to the outside mat. Johnny falls forward and Cable takes Clash’s head and delivers a punt kick. Clash holds his face and the referee checks for blood. The referee tells Cable that Clash is not bleeding. Cable looks at the camera man and takes the camera cable and wraps it around Johnny’s neck. Johnny screams and gags as Cable pushes on the back of his head with his knee]

Thomas Simon: That’s payback for what Clash did to Cable last week!

[Johnny manages to gain balance and flips Cable over with the wire. Johnny holds his throat and crawls away. Cable gets to his feet and follows. He grabs Johnny’s head but Johnny hits a jaw breaker as Cable stumbles back. Clash and Cable now both on their feet. Johnny takes Cable’s arm and slings him in to the guard rail. The fans jump back and Clash walks over and chops Cable’s chest. The fans give a “WOO” as Clash chops him. Johnny than takes Cable up in to suplex position. He drops Cable on his stomach over the barricade. Johnny than backs up and runs at cable kicking him in the face and Cable goes flying in to the crowd. Cable knocks over chairs as security backs the crowd up. Johnny reaches over and picks cable up. Cable blocks chops Johnny’s arms and punches him. Clash staggers back now Cable holding on to the barricade. He springboards off the steel and delivers a hurricanrana to Johnny Clash!]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GOD WHAT A MOVE!

Bob Herman: that was gorgeous, one of the best bumps I’ve ever seen taken by Johnny Clash.

Thomas Simon: What about the hurricanrana from Cable?!

Bob Herman: Ehh I’ve seen better.

[Both men are down now and Cable gets to his feet first. He stumbles towards the ring and leans on the apron for support. Clash also gets to his feet and stumbles over towards Cable. The two men start slugging it out once again. The fans get rowdy as the two competitors circle the ring punching each other until finally Clash kicks Cable in the mid section and tosses him in the ring. Kried stands a few feet away and Clash smiles at him. He points at Kried and says “Stay the hell out of my way you mammoth.” Kried shrugs it off and shakes his head at Johnny. Johnny rolls in to the ring where Cable dropkicks him back down. Johnny uses the ropes to help him up and leans in the corner. Cable runs from the opposite end and attempts to deliver a splash to Johnny. Johnny pulls the referee in front of him to block the attack. Cable hits the splash and the ref goes down. Cable looks down at the ref in shock and Clash smiles and points to his head. Johnny turns cable around and kicks him in the mid section. He than lifts him up and delivers the Bloodline.]

Bob Herman: NOW THAT’S A MOVE KID!

Thomas Simon: Yeah but he had to cheat to be able to hit it!

Bob Herman: No such thing as cheating in a no dq match.

[Johnny turns Cable over and claws at his face. Still no blood! Clash stands up and looks around the ring with his hand on his chin thinking. A smirk starts to come across his face as Clash slides out of the ring and looks under the apron. He reaches down deep and comes up with a sledge hammer. The fans boo him as he slides in the ring. The fans start chanting “KRIED KRIED KRIED KRIED!” Johnny waits for Cable to get up holds the Sledge Hammer in position to nail him. When cable gets up Johnny goes for the kill but Kried grabs the sledge hammer behind him and pulls it away. Johnny faces Kried and yells at him. Kried than nails Johnny with the sledge hammer and he staggers back and turns around and is met with a Massive Elbow from Chris Cable busting Johnny Clash open. Johnny is out cold on the mat. Kried calls for the bell]]

Honey Winters: Here is your winner via first blood.... CHRIS CABLE!!!!!

[The fans cheer as Kried raises Cable’s hand in victory. Kried kicks Clash out of the ring and he falls hard on to the mat outside. Johnny crawls to the steel steps to hoist himself up. His face is covered in blood and he looks at Cable through gritted teeth and wide eyes. Cable and Kried celebrate in the ring as Clash looks obviously upset as the camera fades to backstage.]

Anytime….Any place!

[Scene fades to backstage where you see Trey Baxter in the hallway getting ready for his match later in the night as he see's Freddie Styles walking angrily towards him headed to his locker room. Styles is frustrated after not being able to win the TV Title earlier in the night. Trey see's him coming and starts laughing.]

Baxter: What a joke...

[Styles hears him and see's him laughing and walks right over to Trey and gets in his face. Neither man back down as they stare each other. Trey smiling and Styles pissed off.]

Styles: What did you just say?

Baxter: What did I just say?

Styles: Yeah! I saw you laughing.

Baxter: Chill out bruh! All I said was what a joke. I was talking about anyone who would ever lose to that piece of shit, lowlife Justin Fisher, especially for a title. You didn't do that...did you?

Styles: You're really asking for it right now. It'd be a shame for you to not make it to your match later tonight.

Baxter: Whoa now.

[Trey stops smiling and gets serious.]

Baxter: Don't say or do something you're going to regret. You just couldn't even win the TV Title, and in a few hours I'm going to be the first ever World Champion. What makes you think you would EVER stand a chance?

Styles: Anytime. Any place!

Baxter: It's your funeral big man...

[Trey says as he starts smiling again and walks by Styles bumping his shoulder. Styles stares down Trey as he walks away and the camera cuts to commercial.]

I get no respect!

[Scene fades into Johnny Clash sitting in his locker room reeling from his match. The MPW medic Jim Hanson is working on Johnny.]

Johnny Clash: Big German dick! I’m Johnny Mother Fucking Clash! He caused me my match!

Jim Hanson: Just try to stay still Mr. Clash.

Johnny Clash: Never been so disrespected in all my life! I got half a mind….

[Johnny hears some laughing coming from outside. Johnny pushes Dr. Hanson aside and walks outside to see Jason Xavier talking on his phone and laughing.]

Johnny Clash: Is there something funny you little puke?

[Jason X just looks at Johnny and shakes his head. He shoos him away and then continues to talk. This greatly upsets Clash as he goes back into his room and grabs a steel chair. He walks out and then immediately slams chair right into the back of Jason Xavier. Xavier falls right to the floor as Johnny stands over him and then snaps as he nails him with 4 consecutive chair shots in a row! Security finally comes in to intercept and tend to the falling MPW superstar.]

Johnny Clash: A fucking loser like that should not be laughing anywhere NEAR my dressing room! Security! Take this piece of shit away!

[Dr. Hanson comes out to look at Jason Xavier but Johnny grabs his and pulls him back into the room.]

Johnny Clash: Leave that bitch. I have unfinished business to tend to still!

[Scene cuts back into the ring where Honey Winters is ready to announce the next match.]

Standard Match
Referee: Jude Mason

Honey Winters: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 275lbs and standing at 6'5" he is "The Only One" RAGGGGEEEEEE

["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.]

Honey Winters: Introducing second from Melbourne, Australia weighing in at 215 lbs and standing at 5 ft 11 he is "Punk" Drake Hunter!!!!!

[The crowd cheering at near deafening noices as "Bound" by Disturbed plays as Drake walks out on the stage. He has an angered look on his face as he looks at Rage waiting in the ring. Drake darts down to the ring and slides under the ropes. Jude Mason gets in front of Drake making sure he doesn't attack Rage pre-match.]

Thomas Simon: Well this will be a cracker of a match as we will se Drake Hunter who has come under a lot of scrutiny lately at the hands of your boys Bob Herman in Johnny Clash and Rage who both have accused Drake of manipulating NYCCW.

Bob Herman: Well ya see Simon they aren't accusations they are the truth! Drake was running that joint since the day he got there!

Thomas Simon: Regardless of the current feud between them tonight's match is what we are here for, both wrestlers are in the ring and ready to fight!

DING DING

Thomas Simon: The crowd cheer at the start of the match who have all been looking forward to this match.

The two circle each other before they lock up, Rage has the power advantage here and uses it, he brings Drake to one knee but the quickness of Drake is to much as he hits him with a quick right kick straight to the knee.

The two back off with Rage shaking his leg, obviously wasn't expecting that quick kick.

They lock up once again and this time Drake is the one to push Rage into the corner. Jude Mason the official of this match starts to count for Drake to let go of the hold in the corner. Drake lets go at 3 and from no where a nice gut stomp while Drake was distracted!

Bob Herman: That there shows the intelligence and ring awareness by Rage he saw that there was an opening and as always he takes it.

Thomas Simon: Rage now on the offence as he looks to ground the high flying and always lethal former world champ Drake Hunter. Rage throws Punk into the corner and hits a concession of right hands! Drake is now sitting in the corner; Rage walks backwards a little and runs at Drake driving the back of his knee right into the face of Drake! The Punk is now down as Rage continues the slow paced but very effective offence he mounts him and right after right to the head!

Rage steps off Drake who uses the ropes to get up, Rage grabs Hunter by the head drags him to the centre of the ring and hits a delayed vertical suplex.

Rage cover

1........2.

Barely gets two as Drake is one of the very best in MPW and the world, it takes a lot more to put away a man of his calibre. Rage still wearing down Drake by dragging to the corner again and this time stopping on Drake's seated body. He follows by driving his boot right into the throat, now Rage walks back a bit and he looks for that seated knee in the corner but this time Drake has it picked! Drake dodged out of the way and with Rage looking towards the corner he hits a lung blower that nearly breaks his spine!

Drake now uses the ropes as assistance to get up and grabs Rage who struggles to get to his feet as well and grabs him in the reverse ddt position looking for the GAMEOVER but Rage sees this as well and quickly counters by kicking Drake in the chin, now Rage waits for Drake to turn but Drake with a surprise back kick right to the gut of Rage, he then quickly follows up with a suplex lift into a superkick WOW!!

Cover

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

NO KICKOUT BY RAGE

Bob Herman: Credit to Drake Hunter there, took advantage of Rage trying to use the same move twice and follows with such an impressive move combo.

Thomas Simon: Drake is calling for something as Rage finally makes it to his feet and Drake grabs him in the cutter position and signalling to the corner which means it's DIA time! But once again Rage counters again by driving Drake into the corner, he waits for him and drills him with a very stiff clothesline! Now Rage is calling for the Rude Awakening, he gets Drake in position but this time its Drake to counter as he pushes Rage away and hits a series of right and left kicks then finishes with a spin kick to the gut, Rage is bent over as Drake attempts to throw Rage to the outside, Drake chucks him but Rage showing some rare athleticism holds the ropes and lands on the apron. Drake approaches him but Rage with a thumb to the eye! Rage now who is still on the apron holds Drake in a suplex position looking for a suplex to the outside.

But with yet another counter Drake punches Rage in the gut and this time puts a thumb to his eye! The crowd go crazy for Punk as he also joins Rage on the apron where he hits him with a kick to the head that makes Rage groggy and follows up by getting Rage in the DIA position and bounces of the outside bit of the turnbuckle hitting it on the apron! The crowd go crazy as Rage falls to the outside holding his neck after that sick move!

Bob Herman: What a cheater Drake is; he knows damn the apron is the hardest part of the ring and used it to his advantage.

Thomas Simon: After the ref gets to 6 on the count Drake is the first one up as he slides into the ring then outside to reset the count.

Bob Herman: Look at Drake acting all cocky I hate that!

Thomas Simon: Don't get to far ahead of yourself Bobo, Drake is trying to drag Rage back into the ring, but wait Rage with a burst of energy surprises the Punk and throws him back first into the ring apron then hits a spike ddt on the outside!! Both men are down and vulnerable to a countout finish. Rage gets himself back to his feet and throws Drake back in the ring.

[Rage makes his way over to the corner and starts to untie the turnbuckle pad. He smirks as Drake Hunter lays in the middle of the ring. Rage picks Drake up and suddenly the fans erupt. Rage looks around and finally looks to the stage where none other than former NYCCW World Champion Raven stands with her arms folded staring at Rage. Rage drops Drake Hunter and starts yelling at Raven and yells for her to come in to the ring. She looks at the fans who give their approval]

Thomas Simon: I can’t believe it! Raven is here in MPW!

Bob Herman: Who?

Thomas Simon: RAVEN Former NYCCW Champion!

Bob Herman: Never heard of her.

[Raven slowly starts to make her way down the ramp. Boo’s fill the arena as Johnny Clash, Raven’s former tag partner, runs down the ramp and nails her from behind with the NYCCW World Title belt. Raven goes down hard and Clash walks towards the ring smiling with his head bandaged. He tosses the NYCCW title in to Rage who prepares to hit Drake Hunter with it. Clash now enters the ring as well and argues with the referee who tries to kick him out. The crowd pops once again as Chris Cable and Toby Foster run down the ramp and slide in to the ring. Johnny and Rage slide out of the ring and as Cable and Foster help Drake Hunter up. They yell at Johnny and Rage to get in to the ring.]

Bob Herman: They have no business being out here! Don’t touch TWI!

Thomas Simon: They were about to cheat yet again! Good thing Foster and Cable came out here!

[Johnny and Rage stand by the ramp and think if they should get in the ring or not. Raven stands up and holds the back of her head but makes her way towards Johnny and Rage. Johnny and Rage split up and take opposite sides of the ring standing outside. Raven blocks the way to the ramp and Toby, Cable and Drake stand tall in the middle of the ring.]

Thomas Simon: No where to go for TWI! I love it!

[Cable and Foster climb out opposite sides of the ring and walk towards Clash and Rage. Johnny and Rage back up and find their way against the barricade together by the time keepers table. The camera shows Apostle Kried in the crowd behind them behind the barrier smiling. Johnny and Rage lean against the barrier cornered and attempt to climb over and escape. Johnny notices Kried and slowly backs off but Rage isn’t so lucky and gets hit with a Right from Kried, sending him down to the mat. Now all the superstars rush towards Johnny and Rage. Johnny manages to slip away and hop over the barricade and runs off. Rage starts getting punched and stomped on. ]

Bob Herman: NO NO Get off of him!

Thomas Simon: He is getting what he deserves! If only Johnny Clash stayed this would be perfect!

[Cable and Foster pick Rage up and toss him in to the ring. Rage crawls to the corner and puts his hands up and says “TIME OUT NO NO!” Cable laughs and looks at Foster. At the same time they rush the corner and hit boots to the face of Rage. The camera shows Johnny Clash in the crowd with wide eyes looking on concerned for Rage.]

Thomas Simon: I am so glad these goons are finally getting a taste of their own medicine!

[Raven than picks Rage up and looks at Drake Hunter. She throws Rage at Drake who hits a Superkick to him. Rage falls backwards and hits the mat. Now Kried tells the guys to lift Rage up. They feed Rage to Kried and he hits the Ride of The Valkyries. Rage is out cold but than Toby Foster and Chris Cable introduce a table in to the ring. They set it up and the crowd goes crazy. Cable points to Drake Hunter to takes the head of Rage. He runs off the ropes and flips hitting the DIA on Rage right through the table. Hunter holds his mid section but Kried helps him up. The fans cheer as “Bodies” by Disturbed begins to play]

Johnny Clash: Hold on Hold on Hold on!!!

[The fans boo as Johnny Clash has a microphone in his hand in the 200 section of the arena]

Johnny Clash: Who the hell do you guys think you are putting your hands on royalty like that!

Thomas Simon: Is he kidding me?

Johnny Clash: Drake Hunter, you threw out a challenge earlier tonight, and I’m here to answer. You want me and you one on one at High Stakes? You want me to put my NYCCW Championship up for grab? You want someone to retire this title as the last ever NYCCW Champion...... Well Mr. Hunter.. YOU GOT A DEAL!

[The crowd erupts as inside the ring Drake Hunter nods.]

Johnny Clash: You should have never made that challenge Drake, you made an awful mistake.

[Johnny lowers the microphone but at the same time Raven starts to climb over the barricade facing him. Johnny sprints out of the gate and leaves the arena. Raven stands there smiling as Rage starts to get up in the ring. He leans on the ropes and Chris Cable runs towards him and spins hitting an elbow to the face. Rage flies out of the ring and the wrestlers celebrate. Clash is seen yelling at the faces in the ring as the show goes to commercial.]

No Tolerance, No Mercy, No Escape!

[The show comes back from commercial as the lights in the Orleans Arena suddenly go black.]

Thomas Simon: What is this all about?

Bob Herman: I don’t know, probably faulty wiring in the building. What the hell?

[An orange light begins to emit from the entryway of the arena. “Sonne” by Rammstein begins to echo throughout the building.]

Thomas Simon: Who is this?

[Two figures appear on the stage. Both men stand over six feet tall, the man on the left is dressed in all black jeans, a wife beater, boots, and a leather jacket. The man on the right is dressed in similar fashion, except his pants are black cargo, his boots are military style, and he is wearing what appears to be a tactical vest with an overcoat, along with a unique mask covering his face.]

Bob Herman: Who do these guys think they are coming out here unannounced? Do they even belong here?

Thomas Simon: Looks like they do, although we have no word on who they are or why they are out here.

[The two men make their way to the ring, looking around as they get closer. The man with the mask walks up the steps and gets into the ring through the middle rope as the other gentleman slides into the ring underneath the bottom rope. The man with the mask grabs a microphone from Honey Winters at ringside as the lights come back on and the music stops playing.]

Man: I’m sure that all of you are wondering just who were are, and more importantly, why we are here. Thirteen years ago there was a group that dominated this industry, a group that had more numbers and talent than any one company could hold. For years, this group would go on to take over entire wrestling organizations, cementing a legacy that was defined by the immense talent that was produced within its ranks. Every championship attainable was won and every opportunity that was given was taken successfully. Unfortunately, the group came to an untimely end as its leader, who went by the name of Zero, decided it was time to retire and disband this illustrious group of men and women. Fast forward to the present day, to this very moment, the last two remaining members stand before all of you, declaring our intention to bring back the legacy and the strength that was lost…the legacy of Nightdyne, Incorporated. For those of you that are unaware of the name, trust me, in due time you will come to see what we are all about. The most calculating, dominating, and successful team ever assembled will once again rise. As I stand before you, I promise that I, “The Cryptic Legend” Enigma, will not rest until our names are feared throughout this business once again. The competitiveness of the MPW has gotten our attention, and we have intentions on giving everyone here the most that they can withstand. No Tolerance, No Mercy, and No Escape…

[“The Cryptic Legend” Enigma hands the microphone over to his partner.]

Other Man: So it comes to this... After all of the domination that we have caused, after all of the pain that has been suffered from those who have made the attempt to impact us. At one time in life there were over 10 strong members, and now we are the only two left who still have the strength to continue the legacy of Nightdyne Incorporated. As I took a long look around backstage before coming out here, I noticed quite a bit of potential, which leads me to believe that my Brother and I are going to have quite the time bringing back what was left unfinished. With that known comes a long future with the MPW, so believe when I say that there are going to be matches taking place that you people would only be capable of visioning within your dreams. Taking your nightmares and bringing them into reality is what we have been mentioned in several other companies as causing, I like to think of it more or less by saying that we are not interested in carrying baggage or showing mercy to anyone in the back. We are here for one reason, and one reason only, dominance. It is what we are known best by, it was written on a scroll when Christ himself offered his life for the rest of ours. So this is for everyone in the back carrying a championship or not, take a good look at what stands before you, because in a very short period of time it is all anyone is going to be talking about. I, Chris Michaels, the Living Wreck Machine of Sports Entertainment second the motion of my Brothers words. Ladies and Gentlemen of the MPW, there will be no tolerance... no mercy... and no escape.

[Chris Michaels drops the microphone in the middle of the ring as the lights fade to complete darkness. The crowd is heard screaming while various sounds are heard in the background. After a few seconds, the lights return on and neither of the two men are anywhere to be found, however, the microphone remains in the middle of the ring. The camera fades out into a commercial break.]

MAIN EVENT
World Heavyweight Championship
30 Minute Ironman Match
Referee: Kelvin Gordon

Freddy Class: This match is a Thirty Minute Iron Man Match for the MPW World Heavyweight Championship!!!!!! Introducing first from Las Vegas, Nevada!! Weighing in at 240 lbs!! The Bastard JACKSON BLAAAAAAAAZE!!!!!!

[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.]

Freddy Class: And his opponent….From Chicago, Illinois!!! Weighing in at 220 lbs!!!! TREY BAXTEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRR!!!

[‘Guerilla 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.]

Thomas Simon: Its time to see who the Ironman is!!!!

Bob Herman: These two look like they are ready for this, and they better be!

[The bell sounds, Jackson Blaze runs at Trey hitting him with wild punches. Trey falls back against the ropes, as Trey tries covering up, but Blaze keeps hitting him with stiff punches. Blaze pulls Trey around whipping him into the corner. Trey leans back against the turnbuckles. Blaze runs in at him hitting him with a splash in the corner. Blaze steps back, as Trey leans over in pain. Blaze grabs Trey around his head taking him over with a snapmare. Blaze runs back into the opposite corner. He runs at Trey hitting him with a running knee lift. Trey lies back on the mat holding his jaw in pain, as Blaze leans on the ropes with a smile on his face.]

Thomas Simon: Jackson Blaze has come out on a mission!

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze seems to be enjoying inflicting pain to Trey Baxter.

Blaze pulls Trey to his feet. He whips him into the ropes. Trey hits off the ropes. He runs back at Blaze who goes for a clothesline, but Trey runs under it. Blaze turns around, as he does Trey jumps up hitting him with a standing dropkick that knocks him down to the mat. Trey gets to his feet quickly stepping through the ropes out to the ring apron. He makes his way up the ropes. Trey stands on the top rope, as Blaze gets to his feet. Trey jumps off landing onto Blaze with a flying crossbody that takes him down onto the mat. Trey covers him; Kelvin Gordon counts 1….2 kick out. Trey gets to his feet, as Blaze sits on the mat. Trey runs at him kicking him in his back with a stiff running kick. Trey steps back, as Blaze grimaces in pain, as he sits on the mat. Trey pulls Blaze to his feet. He grabs him around his head moving into the corner. Trey jumps off the second rope dropping Blaze down with a tornado DDT. Trey covers him; Kelvin Gordon counts 1…2 kick out.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter trying to gain the first fall, but Jackson Blaze kicks out at two.

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze needs to do something to counter this onslaught from Trey Baxter.

[Both men get to their feet. Trey grabs Blaze around his waist, as he does Blaze quickly spins around back in front of Trey. He hits him with a stiff punch that staggers him. He kicks Trey in his stomach. He leans him over. Blaze quickly pulls Trey up, and throwing him down with a hard powerbomb. Blaze pulls Trey to his feet shoving him through the ropes out to the ring apron. Blaze steps through the ropes telling the Freddy Class and the time keeper to move away from their table.]

Thomas Simon: Freddy and company have been told to move, and they are doing just that!

Bob Herman: You can say that again!

[Blaze pulls Trey up to his feet on the ring apron. He leans over picking him up into a fireman’s carry position. Blaze looks around, and drops Trey down off the ring apron through the table with a SIN CITY DRIVER!!!! Trey lies on the broken table, as Blaze sits on his knees on the floor, as the fans are going wild. Blaze slowly gets to his feet pulling Trey off the broken table shoving him back into the ring. Blaze slides in behind him. He covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1….2…..3.]

Thomas Simon: Jackson Blaze gets the first fall at 4:04

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Jackson Blaze!!!!

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze is up one to zero!

[Both men get to their feet, as they do Blaze quickly grabs Trey around his arm. He whips him into the corner. Blaze runs in at him, but Trey quickly moves out of the way. Trey leans over getting himself together. He slowly leans up walking towards Blaze. He pulls Blaze out of the corner hitting him with stiff forearm shots. Trey hits Blaze again, and this time he busts Blaze’s nose. Trey moves around behind Blaze picking him up. He drops him down with an atomic drop. Blaze stands stunned, as he does Trey runs at him hitting him with step up enziguri that knocks him down onto the mat. Trey gets to his feet he stands over Blaze. He jumps up landing down onto him with a standing moonsault. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2 kick out.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter trying to even things up, but Jackson Blaze kicks out at two!

[Both men get to their feet. Trey grabs Blaze around his head. He picks him up dropping him down with a snap suplex. Trey gets to his feet he moves into the corner. He makes his way up the ropes. Trey jumps off with a split legged moonsault landing down onto Blaze. Trey gets to his feet, as Blaze still lays on the mat. Trey steps out to the ring apron. He wraps his hands around the top rope. Blaze stumbles to his feet, as he does Trey pulls himself up onto the top rope. He jumps off hitting Blaze with an amazing diving spear that knocks him down onto the mat. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2….3.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter has evened things up at 06:05

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Trey Baxter!!

Bob Herman: We’re all tied up at one fall apiece!!

Trey gets on one knee, as he sits over Blaze. He hits him with repeated stiff punches, as Blaze lies on the mat. Trey pulls Blaze to his feet. He shoves him through the ropes out to the floor. Blaze stumbles to his feet. Trey runs across the ring diving through the ropes out at Blaze with a suicide dive. Both men are lying on the floor, as the fans are going wild. Trey gets to his feet first. Trey walks around the ring grabbing a chair. He walks back around the floor with the chair in hand. Trey pulls the chair over his head, and goes to hit Blaze with it, but he hits Trey in his stomach. Blaze moves up straight, and hits Trey with a stiff punch that staggers him. Blaze grabs Trey around his head. He drops him down onto the floor with a DDT. Trey grabs at his neck, as he rolls around on the floor.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter is in pain!

Bob Herman: It appears that he is in serious pain!

[Blaze grabs the chair Trey has setting it up on the floor. He walks around grabbing another chair. Blaze sets it up in front of the other chair. Blaze pulls Trey to his feet. He leans him over, and pulls Trey up. Blaze throws him down onto the chairs with a powerbomb. Trey flips over, as the chairs landing on the floor. Blaze looks around at Trey with a smile on his face, as he pulls him to his feet. Blaze shoves Trey back into the ring. He slides in behind him covering him; Kelvin Gordon counts 1…2 kick out. Blaze pulls Trey to his feet. He picks him up placing him on the top rope. Blaze moves up onto the second rope. Blaze places his arms around Trey. He picks him up, and falls back dropping him with a backdrop suplex off the ropes. Trey lays flat on the mat. Blaze covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2…..3.]

Thomas Simon: Jackson Blaze goes back up at 09:06

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Jackson Blaze!!

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze is up two falls to one!

[Blaze pulls Trey to his feet. He locks arms around. Blaze picks Trey up throwing him with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex, but Trey lands on his feet. Blaze turns around, as he does Trey hits him with a leg lariat that knocks him down onto the mat. Trey gets to his feet quickly. Blaze stumbles to his feet, as he does Trey grabs him around his head. He drops him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Trey gets back up to his feet. He steps through the ropes out to the ring apron. Trey makes his way up the ropes. Trey stands on the top rope, but slowly steps down onto the second rope. Blaze moves up to his feet, as he does Trey leap off of middle rope onto a dazed opponent and nails a spike DDT). Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2….3.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter ties it up at 12:03!!

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Trey Baxter!!!

Bob Herman: We’re all tied up again at two falls apiece!!

[Trey pulls Blaze to his feet. He whips him into the corner. Blaze leans back against the turnbuckles. Trey runs in at him hitting Blaze with a flying leg lariat in the corner. Trey gets to his feet he pulls Blaze out of the corner. Trey takes him over with a quick snapmare. Trey runs at him kicking him with a stiff kick to his chest that knocks Blaze back onto the mat. Trey stands over him, jumps up for a standing moonsault, but Blaze pulls his knees up. Trey rolls around on the mat holding his stomach in pain. Blaze gets to his feet. He stands over Trey, as he lies on the mat. Blaze drops down onto him with an elbow drop. Blaze gets to his feet pulling Trey up with him. Blaze kicks Trey in his stomach. He leans him over, pulls him up. Blaze holds Trey up, and throws him down with a vicious powerbomb.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter’s head just bounced off that mat after that powerbomb!!

Bob Herman: That was a devastating move!

Thomas Simon: No doubt about it.

[Blaze covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…….2… kick out. Blaze gets to his feet he steps through the ropes. Blaze stands on the ring apron. He makes his way up the ropes. Blaze stands on the top rope. Blaze jumps off landing down onto Trey with an elbow drop. Blaze covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2 kick out. Blaze slides on the mat pulling Trey with him. He pulls him under the bottom rope out to the ring apron. Blaze gets to his feet on the ring apron, as Trey lays hanging off the ring apron.]

Thomas Simon: What does Jackson Blaze have in mind?

Bob Herman: I have no idea.

[Blaze runs down the ring apron, and drops down across Trey with a diving elbow drop that knocks him down onto the floor. Blaze falls onto the floor as well. Both men are on the floor, as Blaze slowly gets to his feet. Blaze whips Trey up against the security railing. He runs at him, but Trey moves out of the way. Trey pulls Blaze around whipping him against the ring apron. Trey runs at him, as he leans up against the ring apron hitting him with a step up enziguri. Trey gets to his feet shoving Blaze back into the ring. Trey gets on the ring apron. He stands waiting for Blaze to get to his feet. Trey pulls himself up onto the top rope. He jumps off hitting Blaze with a springboard dropkick. Trey gets to his feet. He moves into the corner. Trey makes his way up the ropes. He jumps off landing down onto Blaze with a graceful moonsault. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2….3.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter takes the lead at 15:10!!

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Trey Baxter!!

Bob Herman: Trey Baxter is up three falls to two!

[Trey pulls Blaze to his feet. He hits him with a stiff forearm shot that stuns him. Trey runs back hitting off the ropes. He runs back at Blaze, as he does Blaze hits him with a clothesline that knocks him up, and down onto the mat. Blaze pulls him to his feet. He kicks Trey in his stomach. Blaze leans him over, quickly pulling him up, and throwing Trey down with a powerbomb. Blaze pulls Trey to his feet. He locks his arms around him into a rear waistlock. Blaze picks him up but Trey flips over Jackson’s shoulders. But Trey is immediately hit with the Bastardizer!!! Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2….3!

Thomas Simon: Were all tied up with 12:16 remaining!!!!!

Freddy Class: The winner of this fall Jackson Blaze!!!!

Bob Herman: That’s three apiece!!

[Blaze gets on one knee, and starts hitting Trey with stiff punches. He pulls Trey to his feet. Blaze leans him over. He goes to pick him up for a piledriver, but Trey blocks it. Blaze tries again to pick him up, but Trey blocks it again. Blaze shoves him back. He runs at Trey for a clothesline, but Trey ducks under it. Blaze turns around, as he does Trey jumps up hitting him with a standing dropkick. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2 kick out. Trey gets to his feet. He moves into the corner. Trey jumps over the ropes out to the ring apron. He makes his way up the ropes. Blaze gets to his feet, as he does Trey jumps off with a flying crossbody, but Blaze catches him. ]

Thomas Simon: Jackson Blaze caught Trey Baxter!!

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze had Trey well scouted!

Thomas Simon: You can say that again!

[Blaze pulls him up moving Trey onto his shoulders. He quickly drops him down with a fireman carry slam. Trey staggers to his feet. Blaze grabs him, and throws Trey down with a T-bone suplex. Blaze covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2 kick out. Blaze gets to his feet pulling Trey up with him. He whips him into the corner. Blaze runs in at him, but Trey moves out of the way. Blaze leans over in the corner. Trey jumps up hitting him with a dropkick in his back. Trey gets to his feet pulling Blaze out of the corner. Trey manages to pick Blaze up dropping him down with a belly to back suplex. Trey gets to his feet. He moves into the corner. He makes his way up the ropes. Trey jumps off with a spilt legged moonsault. He covers Blaze, Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2…. Kick out.]

Thomas Simon: That was close; I thought Trey Baxter had another fall, but Jackson Blaze kicked out.

Bob Herman: Back and forth we go, I love it!!

Thomas Simon: I do too this is awesome!!

[Both men get to their feet. Trey hits Blaze with a stiff forearm shot. Blaze staggers back against the ropes. Trey runs at him, but Blaze moves out of the way. Trey turns towards him, as he does Blaze hits him with a stiff punch. Blaze grabs Trey around his head. He drops him down with a DDT. Blaze gets to his feet. He grabs Trey’s legs crossing them over. Blaze moves across, and turns Trey over locking in the Texas cloverleaf. Blaze pulls back on the hold, as Trey screams out in pain. Kelvin Gordon ask Trey if he gives up, but he doesn’t. Blaze pulls back even more adding more pressure on the hold, as he sits down on Trey’s back. Kelvin Gordon asks him if he gives up, but Trey shakes his head no. Blaze pulls back even more adding more pressure onto the hold. Kelvin Gordon keeps asking Trey if he gives up, but he doesn’t.]

Thomas Simon: Jackson Blaze has Trey Baxter locked in the Texas cloverleaf.

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze trying to show Trey Baxter he can get down and wrestle!

[Trey reaches out toward the ropes, but he isn’t close enough. Kelvin Gordon keeps asking him if he gives up, but Trey ignores him and keeps reaching toward the ropes. Blaze tries to keep Trey away from the ropes, but he keeps reaching towards them. Trey reaches out grabbing the bottom rope. Blaze doesn’t break the hold, as he doesn’t Kelvin Gordon starts his count 1…..2….3….4 Blaze breaks the hold with a smile on his face. Trey rolls over on his back on the mat. Both men get to their feet slowly. Blaze kicks Trey in his stomach. He grabs him around his head for a neckbreaker, but Trey reverses it pulling Blaze around. Trey kicks him in his stomach. He grabs him around his head, and moves back into the corner. Trey moves onto the second rope. He jumps off dropping Blaze down with a tornado DDT. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2….. Kick out.]

Thomas Simon: I thought Trey Baxter had another fall!!

Bob Herman: Jackson Blaze just did kick out!

Thomas Simon: We are still all tied up at three falls apiece!

[Trey pulls Blaze to his feet, as he slowly moves up to his feet. Trey kicks Blaze in his stomach. He grabs him around his head. Trey quickly pulls Blaze up dropping him down with a snap suplex. Trey moves to his feet quickly. He stands over Blaze, as he lies on the mat. Trey jumps up for a standing moonsault, but Blaze rolls out of the way. Trey manages to land on his feet. Blaze gets to his feet, as he does Trey runs at him. Blaze quickly grabs Trey locking his arms around. Blaze pulls Trey up throwing him down with a belly-to-belly suplex. Blaze grabs at Trey’s legs, but he kicks at him trying to kick him back. Trey kicks Blaze back he stumbles back. Trey moves to his feet. He runs at him, but Blaze ducks under the clothesline attempt. Blaze turns, as Trey still has his back turned to him. Blaze locks his arms around Trey, he picks him up dropping Trey down with a German suplex with a bridge, and Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2… kick out. Blaze sits on the mat looking around in shock.]

Thomas Simon: That was close!

Bob Herman: Indeed it was!

[Blaze gets to his feet, he pulls Trey up, as he is leaning over. Blaze pulls him close to him, and goes to pull him up, but Trey blocks it. Blaze tries again, but once again Trey blocks it. Blaze pulls Trey up, he goes to hit him, but Trey ducks under it. Blaze turns around, as he does Trey runs, jumps up, and hits him with a flying leg lariat. Trey gets to his feet, as he does Blaze leans over trying to get to his feet. Trey runs at him grabbing him around his head, he drops him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…..2… kick out.]

Thomas Simon: I will go on record by saying this is awesome!!

Bob Herman: You can say that again!!

[Trey gets to his feet moving into the corner. He makes is way up slowly to the second rope. Trey starts to move to the top rope, but Blaze is behind him. He grabs him around his ankle. Trey kicks at him, but Blaze manages to dodge the kicks. Blaze moves up onto the second rope, as Trey stands on the top rope trying to kick at Blaze. He moves up slowly dodging the kicks that Trey tries to land.]

Thomas Simon: This can’t be good!!

Bob Herman: I have a feeling that this will not end well!!

[Blaze locks his arms around Trey, as both men try to maintain their balance on the top rope. Trey tries to hit Blaze with a back elbow, but Blaze hits Trey with a stiff punch in the back of his head. Blaze pulls Trey off dropping him down off the top rope with a backdrop suplex off the top rope. Both men are lying on the mat, as the fans jump to their feet applauding.]

Thomas Simon: WOW!!

Bob Herman: Are they ok????? LOOK AT THE CLOCK THERE IS ONLY 30 SECONDS LEFT!!!!

[Blaze gets up slowly to his feet. He looks around, as Trey lies on the mat. Blaze pulls him slowly to his feet. He pulls Trey straight up. Trey surprises Jackson by kicking him in the gut and then underhooking his arms. Trey jumps and nails the LIGHTS OUT!!!!! Trey flops over on to his back!!]

Thomas Simon: There is 10 seconds left!!!

[Trey rolls Jackson over on to his back and throws his arm on him….Kelvin Gordon counts…..1……………..2………………DING DING DING!]

Thomas Simon: The bell sounded did Trey win?!?!?!?

Bob Herman: What happened?

Thomas Simon: I think the time has expired!!

[Both men are laying on the mat, as the crowd rises to their feet chanting.]

Crowd: Five More Minutes!!! Five More Minutes!!! Five More Minutes!!!

Both men lean against the ropes and agree, Kelvin Gordon complies and calls for the bell.

Thomas Simon: YES! Five more minutes!

[Trey runs at Blaze hitting him with stiff forearm shots. Trey pulls him around whipping Blaze into the ropes. Blaze hits off the ropes, as he does Trey runs at him, but if meet with a stiff punch that staggers him. Blaze kicks Trey in his stomach. He leans him over, pulls him up, and throws Trey off the turnbuckles with a powerbomb. Blaze pulls Trey to his feet, he locks his arms around him into a rear waistlock. Blaze pulls him up dropping Trey down with a German suplex, Kelvin Gordon counts 1……2… kick out.]

Thomas Simon: That was close!

[Both men get to their feet, as they do Trey kicks Blaze in his stomach. Trey steps back, as Blaze leans up, he runs at him Trey jumps up hitting Blaze with a step up enziguri. Trey gets to his feet, he moves back into the corner. Trey makes his way up the ropes. He jumps off with a split legged moonsault landing down onto Blaze. Trey covers him, Kelvin Gordon counts 1…….2…. kick out. Trey slaps the mat, as he gets to his feet.]

Thomas Simon: Trey Baxter is losing his patience he’s going to the outside now.

Bob Herman: He needs to keep his focus! Going outside with one minute remaining is not smart.

[Trey slides a table into the ring. Trey slides in the ring and then sets up the table. Trey grabs Blaze, he pulls him up, and as he does Blaze kicks Trey in his stomach. Blaze pulls Trey towards him; he pulls him up, and drops him down with a piledriver. Blaze gets slowly to his feet. He slowly helps Trey Baxter up; Baxter again kicks Blaze in the gut and double underhooks the arms. Blaze stops another Lights Out attempt and then flips Baxter over sending him through the table!!!! Blaze drops to his knees. He sees the clock says 10 seconds left. He quickly grabs Trey’s foot and pulls him out of the debris and covers him hooking the leg……Gordon counts…..1…………..2………………..TREY KICKED OUT!!!!]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GAWD!!! HE KICKED OUT!!!!

[DING DING DING!!!!!]

Bob Herman: There is the bell this match is a draw!!

Thomas Simon: Its all over and we have no champion!!!!!!!

Freddy Class: Ladies and gentlemen…..this match is a DRAW!

Thomas Simon: Listen to this crowd applauding this amazing effort!

Bob Herman: After a match like that you have to give it your respect!

[Jackson Blaze sits in the ring dejected. He gets to his feet slowly and looks outside. Blaze looks back at a fallen Trey and then slides outside the ring. He goes over to Freddy Class and yells at him to give him the MPW title. Freddy says no but Jackson just kicks him in the groin and Bastardizes him!]

Thomas Simon: What the hell is he doing?

[Jackson grabs the title and slides back in the ring. He lays the belt in the center of the ring and goes over to Baxter. He helps him up then continues to nail Trey with a Bastardizer onto the world title!]

Thomas Simon: This is unbelievable! How disgusting to ruin such a great match!

[Blaze is on one knee and he grabs the belt from under Trey’s head. He then slides himself backwards with the belt in hand. Blaze gets out of the ring and places the World title on his shoulder and smirks in the ring as the camera fades on Blaze’s evil grin.]

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