[Ash balances himself on the top rope straight up as he leaps off in to a 450 splash. Drake moves out of the way at the last second as Ash crashes to the mat and holds his stomach. Drake pops up and grab’s Ash’s head]

Bob Herman: Oh! The fancy moves come back to haunt Ash!

[Drake runs and hits the DIA! He pins Ash]

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

[The bell rings!]

Thomas Simon: oh my god he did it!

Bob Herman: Drake Hunter just won the World Championship!

Freddy Class: Here is your winner and NEWWWWWWWWWW MPW World Heavyweight Champion... Drake Hunter!

[Kelvin Gordon hands the Championship to Drake Hunter. He hugs the belt and drops down on to the mat. Chalk Outline hits as Drake gets to his feet and Gordon holds his hand up in victory. Drake looks at the title stunned as Ash lays in the middle of the ring. Drake smirks as he exits the ring. He is met on the ramp with Age of Arrogance who prop him up on their shoulders and celebrate with him]

Bob Herman: What a beautiful picture!

Thomas Simon: Well I have to admit it, Drake did it and he did it on his own, for the most part.

Bob Herman: Incredible match up! Both men!

[Age of Arrogance walks towards the ramp with Drake as he once again looks at his title and clutches it tight]

Thomas Simon: Thank you for sharing this incredible piece of history with us tonight! We will see you next week on Thursday Night Takedown!

Bob Herman: Wait hold on a second Tommy..

[Ash stands up in the middle of the ring to the a huge applause from the fans. Ash looks disappointed in himself as the fans chant his name]

“ASH ASH ASH ASH ASH ASH ASH ASH ASH!”

[The crowd suddenly stirs as the masked man in the black hood heads jumps the guard rail and stands behind Ash. He has his arms out and stalks him. Ash waves to the fans and then turns around to pay respect to the fans behind him when the masked man catches him. The masked man props Ash on his shoulders. He swings him off and puts his knee in to the face of Ash. Ash falls back and is knocked out cold. The masked man stands above him]

Thomas Simon: Who is this guy.. My god

Bob Herman: I have no idea but we need medical attention for Ash

[The man pulls down the hood slowly of his black zip up sweatshirt and puts a hand on the top of his black mask.]

Thomas Simon: go ahead and show our face you coward!

[The man slowly pulls off the mask with his head facing down. He looks up in to the camera as the fans let out a huge “OHHHHH!!!!!!”]

[The TNT Theme song hits as the fans get on their feet. The camera zooms around the arena and zooms in on a sign that says "Why Trey Why!?" The scene cuts to the announce table as the pyros finish and the music continues.]

Thomas Simon: Welcome to TNT! We are hot off the heels of Road 2 Glory and setting our sights ahead on Ruthless Assault!

Bob Herman: So many questions left unanswered last night. We hope tonight we get some of those answers

Thomas Simon: As do I Bob!

[The Bell Rings]

Honey Winters: Ladies and Gentlemen this is your opening bout and is scheduled for one fall

Match 1

["Light up the Sky" by Thousand Foot Krunch plays and Chris Cable to the boos of the fans makes his way to the stage doing a 360 degree turn following to strike the air with his elbow. Cable reaches the ring and stands in the middle doing the same 360 turn followed by showing his elbow, this time through red fireworks fly off in the corners.]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, from Melbourne Australia, Chris Cable!

[The crowd boos as he stands in the ring awaiting his opponent. Girlfriend by Zebrahead plays in the arena. Myra runs out from backstage wearing a wool hat with bear ears on it. She fixes her black rim glasses and skips down the ramp]

Honey Winters: Making her return to the MPW! From Emerald Hill, Myra Pwnage!

[Myra slides under the ropes and springs right back up with spunk. She climbs on the top rope and pumps her fist with the music. She flicks her hair back and waits for the bell]

[Myra and Cable circle each other before Myra rushes in and sweeps the legs. She pins Cable.]

1...

Thomas Simon: Myra trying to put this one away early

Bob Herman: Do you blame her? Cable is no one to mess with

[Cable stands up and Myra puts him in a headlock. He pushes her to the ropes and throws her off the opposing ropes. She runs back and slides under his legs. She dropkicks him from behind and he goes flying forward to the mat. He gets to his knees and looks around in shock. Myra tells him to bring it. Cable swings at Myra but she ducks and punches him. She runs off the ropes and bounces back. She jumps and attempts a head scissors but Cable catches her and puts her on his shoulders. He falls back with a Samoan drop and stands up.]

Thomas Simon: What impact!

[Myra crawls to the corner and Cable stalks her. He picks her up and puts her arms over the top ropes. He runs back to the opposite corner and than runs and jumps with a splash. Myra falls to the ground and holds her chest. Cable pounds his chest and plays to the fans who are split behind him]

Bob Herman: Cable in control now but Myra will win this one!

Thomas Simon: You are senile Bob

[Cable picks Myra up and set her up for a powerslam. He holds her on his shoulders and starts walking with her. She wiggles out and falls behind him. She rolls out of the ring and takes a breather. The fans boo and she catches her breathe by the steel steps. She smiles and laughs sadistically while flipping off a fan]

Thomas Simon: Real lady like

Bob Herman: She’s one tough cookie!

[Cable climbs out of the ring and walks to Myra. He turns her around and grabs her head. He throws her back in the ring and the fans cheer. Myra gets to her feet and kicks Cable in the stomach. She runs off the ropes and goes for a DDT but Cable blocks it and tosses her across the ring. Myra holds her torso but gets to her feet. She rests in the corner and Cable attempts another splash. Myra moves and Cable crashes in the corner. Myra flips him around and puts his arms over the top rope. She chops his chest and than takes her boot and chokes him with it. The referee counts and Myra lets go. Cable holds his throat but Myra goes for the choke again. The referee counts again and Myra lets up. She climbs the ropes behind Cable and wraps her legs around his head. She puts him in a choke hold with her legs while holding herself on the top rope with her arms]

Bob Herman: Where do I sign up! Me next!

Thomas Simon: Myra with a unique choke hold on Cable here!

[The referee counts again and Myra breaks it. The fans whistle and cheer as she jumps down off the ropes. She looks to hit Cable with the N00b Tube but the fans boo as AOA makes their way to the ring. Bliss and Kuk jump up on the apron as Myra looks around terrified. She backs slowly in to the corner and tries to exit the ring. Bliss blocks her from exiting and mirrors her every move

Thomas Simon: What is Bliss doing!?

[Myra backs up from Bliss on the apron and turns around as Cable runs and smashes Myra in the face with an elbow. The crowd boos as Cable pins Myra. As he pins her the rest of AOA enter the ring and stand next to him as he rests his foot on Myra's chest]

1….2….3

[The fans boo as AOA stands there with their faces serious. Drake holds the World Title up in the air]

Thomas Simon: That's a statement if I ever saw one!

Bob Herman: Poor Myra. They are taking the silent route it seems.

Thomas Simon: Ohhh no they aren't Bob. I sat down with them earlier today. We will roll that clip later!

[The backstage area of MPW Thursday Night Takedown was as active as an anthill with Television crew, roadies and wrestlers moving throughout the bowels of the arena. Tim Bowers was setting up his interview area as he prepares to talk to several wrestlers this night. Dressed in a slick suit Bowers smoothed the jacket as he prepped for his first interview. Ms. Biguns can be seen pushing a broom moving from left to right on camera.

Gabriel Griffin is standing next to Bowers dressed in his entrance gear as he is prepared to go to his match against Ian Andrews. He is smirking like he knows something Bowers does not.]

Bowers: Thank you Gabriel for taking a few moments to talk to me.

Gabe: Sure no problem Bowers, in fact I am glad you called me over I have some things I'd like to announce tonight anyways.

Bowers: Really? Breaking news?

Gabe: Yea I do, but that’s going to come later. First I want to remind Ian that tonight we go one on one and just like last time he is going to get a lesson in the School of Hard knocks and earn his second credit in Beat-U.

Bowers: Strong words considering Ian is coming off a huge win against Taufik.

Gabe: Yea I know he beat his mentor, but frankly what rising star hasn’t been able to put his teacher on the mat to stay there for the 1,2,3. Glad to see Ian has graduated from Kindergarten to play with the big boys here in the MPW. And Speaking of Graduating that brings me to my big announcement. [Gabe turns to Bowers] This is called a segue for those of us in the biz. I have been watching a lot of film lately and been listening to a lot of what people are saying and Frankly I am not a big fan of this new way to do business, I am talking to the New Generation Superstars here. You guys whine and complain about getting your shot and it’s your time to shine. Frankly I am already sick of it. So I have taken it upon myself to find the first honorary graduates of the school of Hard knocks and they will join me in this Varsity....THE Varsity... to teach the NGS the right way to do things.

Bowers: The Varsity, I heard rumors of a new stable forming who else is in it?

Gabe: That’s for me to know right now, but I will be giving the first honorary degree out starting next week.

[With that Gabe walks off camera.
Bowers looks on in stunned silence as Ms. Biguns broom in hand sweeps onto camera and bumps into Bowers trying to push him out of the way with the broom.]

Match 2

[Lies Greed Misery By Linkin park hits, for 10 seconds nothing happens then Red White and Blue strobe lights come on as Ian Andrews makes his way to the ring, as he gets in the ring Ian takes the Microphone from the Ring announcer and announces himself. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, from Boston, Mass. he is the second Olympic medalist in Pro wrestling history, and a hell of a lot better looking then anyone here, he is Ian Andrews."]

Honey Winters: Now in the ring, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts, weighting in tonight at 168 pounds, he is Ian Andreeeewwwssss!!! And his opponent....

[Music for Freak Like Me blares across the speakers fans begin cheering loudly as the Chant "Beat-U" kicks in as the words appear on the Titantron. Gabe walks out onto the stage smiling and nodding to the crowd. Gabriel begins jogging to the ring high fiving fans. Gabriel slides into the ring through the bottom rope. Circling the ring he acknowledges the crowd. Ending in the center Gabriel Flexes into a pose as the ring corners launch blue pyrotechnics into the air with a pop.]

Honey Winters: Hailing from Nashville, Tennessee, weighting in at 235 pounds, Gabriel Griffin!!!

[The two men circle the ring for their singles competition, the bell sounds and they go into a collar elbow lock up. Andrews takes advantage going into a rear waist lock and then into a head lock. Griffin takes advantage of this and he reverses into an arm wringer and then goes and whips Andrews off the ropes. Gabriel leap frogs over Ian on his way back and then lays down when he comes back again, but Ian fights back with a nasty shoulder block. He goes off the ropes to try and take the offensive but Gabriel gets up and Griffin nails Andrews with a back elbow and goes for the quick cover trying to make light work of Ian 1... And the shoulder goes up.]

Thomas Simon: Andrews is showing some resiliency here, have to admit he has been improving.

Bob Herman: That maybe the case, but history could definitely repeat itself and Gabriel Griffin could easily walk away with the win .

[Griffin picks up Andrews and he takes control and delivers a text book suplex and in stead of going for the cover, he gets up and begins to stomp away at Ian. Griffin showing some real aggression here and he drops a knee on to the chest of Andrews going for yet another cover early on in this match up.]

Thomas Simon: Griffin is definitely trying to show hes more than enough competition for Andrews.

Bob Herman: Andrews has improved since they faced off, I still think he could take this.

[Another one count with a heavy kick out from Andrews whom is now stirring back to his feet and stands right up in front of a stalking Griffin whom goes for a body slam only to have Ian slip out from the grip and behind Gabriel to which he responds with a vicious chop block. Griffin is now down holding his knee, Ian takes the moment to catch his breath and then continues his attack on Griffin's knee with a few stomps before applying a leg grapevine.]

Thomas Simon: Nice strategy there trying to take out the leg of the bigger man.

Bob Herman: See I told you Andrews has improved and he's definitely going to make this a difficult night for Griffin.

[Andrews releases the hold and he picks up the leg once he's in a vertical base and begins to kick the back of the knee, focusing on his target with Griffin trying to drag himself away or simply push Andrews away. Ian not loosening his grip takes hold of Gabriel's leg and drags him to the ropes, placing his leg on the bottom rope and then stepping on it looking out into the crowd before jumping up and coming down again on Gabriel's knee with an elbow drop. When he gets up again he smiles and he signals for more of the same, but this time when he jumps Griffin rolls backwards away from the ropes and makes it to a kneeling position where he tries to rub the pain out of his knee. Andrews makes it back to his feet angry rushes at Griffin only to receive a itziguri to which Gabriel Griffin bounces up and basically falls into the near by corner as he tries to work the kinks out of his knee.]

Thomas Simon: Griffin coming back in a big way, if that kept up he would have probably been out of this match, but he's surviving, isn't he?

Bob Herman: Maybe so, but the damage has been done, Andrews might have just given himself a big advantage if he can stop making rash decisions.

[Andrews is back up now and Griffin comes limping out of the corner. Gabriel goes for a huge right hand but Andrews ducks and looks to go for a German suplex, Griffin throws a few elbows and he forces Andrews to let go. Andrews a little groggy now and Griffin takes advantage hitting his signature snap suplex and rolling over into his third pin attempt of the match. 1... 2... Kick out right after the two. Andrews having been caught a little off guard is trying to regain his sense of position in the ring, but before he manages to Gabriel picks him up by his hair and goes to whip him off the ropes, Andrews quickly reverses and then suddenly Griffin is the one running, Andrews goes for a clothesline and Gabriel telegraphs it and nails his float over DDT and now both men are down.]

Thomas Simon: Looks like Griffin is feeling that knee now, he's jumping around on it and that is just not to good of an idea.

Bob Herman: I'd have to agree, and Andrews keeps getting caught by surprise and he just can't seem to keep his pace.

[Andrews and Griffin both get up and they start a little fist fight in the middle of the ring that looks like it gets kind of nasty, especially when Andrews goes from brawling to cheating by poking Gabriel in the eye and taking advantage then and nailing a quick belly to belly suplex to which he goes for the cover now for the first time. 1.. 2... A kick out from Griffin. Andrews kneels up and runs a hand through his hair showing his frustration. He gets up picking up Gabriel as he does and immediately delivers a belly to back suplex now to which he gets up and then taunts before jumping up and delivering a huge elbow drop to the solar-plexus of Griffin, and he goes for another cover. 1... 2..., 2 1/2 and the kick out from Gabriel showing everyone he's still in this fight.]

Thomas Simon: Griffin looks like he's about done, and Andrews feels it too, he's calling for it!

Bob Herman: Come on, show everyone you're better!

[Ian sets up for the Andrews effect, but he must take to long and he gets pushed into the ropes by Gabriel Griffin whom when he returns gets flap jacked up and comes landing right down into a huge European Uppercut.]

Thomas Simon: BEAT-U!!! Griffin hit the Beat-U!

Bob Herman: Say it ain't so, say it ain't so!

[Griffin collapses on top of Andrews and musters up the energy to hook the leg on his forth pin attempt. 1... 2... 3! He's done it again, Griffin has gotten the win over Andrews for the second time. Gabriel holds up his arm as he starts getting up from the mat, his knee still kinked up as he cradles it a bit as he celebrated and Freak Like Me is blaring over the sound system once again.]

Honey Winters: The winner of this match by pin fall, Gabriel Grifffiiinnn!

Bob Herman: Gabriel Griffin impresses yet again!

Thomas Simon: What a win. Now I told you earlier Bob we would see AOA speak. It's time to roll the interview

*The camera cuts in to a dark room, the scene from earlier today, with spotlights shining on five people sitting in chairs, while the camera also focuses on another man sitting across from the five in a chair of his own, with a notepad in hand as he looks on the five wrestlers in front of him.

Thomas Simon: Ladies and gentlemen of the Millennium Pro Wrestling Universe, I am here for the first official interview with the stable known as the Age of Arrogance...

*The camera zooms up on the faces of the Age of Arrogance, Drake sitting in the middle of the group looking smug, as he leans back on his chair. Next to him is none other than 'The Goddess' herself, Bliss, and Drake holds his arm around her as she smiles, flicking her hair back. Next to her is Chris Cable, and on the other side of Drake is Andre Dixon, the tag champs. Then, beside Dixon is Kuk Killswitch, holding his X-Core championship as he looks serious at Thomas.

Thomas Simon: Well first thing first, Drake Hunter, do you have anything to say about your incredible World title win last night?

*Drake smirks as he remains in his position, leaning back on the chair.

Drake Hunter: Nope.

*Thomas Simon looks taken aback at Drake's comment, who always is one to brag about his accomplishments.

Thomas Simon: Ookaay. So in that case, why are you here?

*Drake grins as he sits up and takes his arm off Bliss, looking at Thomas dead in the eye.

Drake Hunter: Now that, that is the right question. That's what all of the reporters like you have been asking for months, since we got here. That's what every single person has wanted to know when we step into that ring every week, when we talk about the revolution we are bringing about...

Thomas Simon: And that revolution is?

Bliss: The revolution, is the solution. If you have to ask what the problem is....you are the problem.

Chris Cable: That's right, because this is the solution to the popularity problem. A problem that has been plaguing MPW since it's beginning, since the first moment that Bill Adams stepped inside that ring, all that mattered was the fans.

Drake Hunter: And do you know what that brought?

Kuk Killswitch: It brought inequality. For months I was here, and Ash held this title belt. Why did he hold this belt? Same reason he got a World title shot. Same reason he was the World champion before he was dethroned by somebody actually worthy to hold that title.

Drake Hunter: The first and only person to be worthy of this championship.

Kuk Killswitch: That reason, was the people. The "MPW Universe" as you called them. And what did that bring? I was tossed aside like nothing while Ash basked in the glory of the fans who bought his t-shirts and action figures. And then I joined the Age of Arrogance, and everything changed.

Drake Hunter: You see, back when I was injured at the hands of the Bastard, I had to sit in that hospital room and watch from the sidelines, and it was only when i stepped back, without any interference from those corporate bitches or any interaction with the jackasses of the MPW universe that switch from superstar to superstar like Cami James switches from man to man.

*Bliss laughs as she grins at Drake. Kuk shifts in his chair. He looks like he wants to say something but holds his tongue.

Bliss: Those 'corporate bitches' saw fit to simply pick the people with star quality instead of talent. Like this was some friggen MPW idol. Paying no mind to the fact that there are others far more deserving.

Drake Hunter: What we've all seen in the problem. We all see things the same way, we all see the problem and how much it's influencing this company and this business. So what are we going to do about this problem? The problem we call the popularity problem?

*Drake enforces the last words with wide mouth movements, and looks directly at Thomas Simon before Dixon interrupts.

Andre Dixon: It's simple. We're going to do what every problem solver does. We're going to solve it.

Drake Hunter: But of course it's not that simple is it? It's never that simple, and i can guarantee that in Millennium Pro Wrestling things are going to get a whole lot worse before they get better.

Bliss: But they will get better, and it will be because we eradicate people like Ash Soulsfate, Jake Cage, Roxi Johnson.

*Bliss spits as she says Roxi's name, obviously resenting her title loss.

Drake Hunter: It all started with a vision, one man's vision. That man, was me. Because if you think we're going to take things easy now that we have the World championship, the Tag team championships, and the X-Core championship, then think again. Because all these things give is an edge, an inspiration for us, and leverage over all of these stupid people.

Bliss: Do you know how much these people would want these titles out of our hands? Of course, we've still got one title left to get....and when I get my hands on Roxi again, she'll be in ICU not just the general ward

*Drake smirks before continuing to speak

Drake Hunter: But whatever gets thrown in our way, we conquer. You've seen us, we took out Trey Baxter, we ended the reign of Ash Soulsfate, just like we said we would. We've taken out everybody in our way.

Chris Cable: We beat three other teams at Road to Glory, we retained these tag team titles against all odds. There is no tag team in this company that can beat us, full stop.

Drake Hunter: This, this is a revolution. Every single thing we have worked for over the past few months, all the recruiting we've done...

*Drake glances at Bliss.

Drake Hunter: Because a storm is coming, and i can guarantee you that everything we have worked for is going to come to a head in MPW, because this revolution is bigger than every single person in that company, bigger than every single godforsaken fan that watches and cheers for this company, and every person at home that sits down with their packets of chips and their bottle of beer and watches as the popularity problem continues to rage on.

Bliss: This can't be stopped, because this ideal is far greater than anybody in this company can possibly see. If you think you can take us on, better, you think you can take on the ideal that we hold? If anybody in MPW thinks that they can take on us, then obviously they're more deluded than the fans that think a superhero is fitting as a champion.

Thomas Simon: Okay, so, do you have any current affiliation with the general manager Laura Tavares? After your influence with Johnny Clash, are you still affiliated with the general manager?

Drake Hunter: Hold up a second there Tommy boy. You're asking me, the World champion, and my cohorts here, if we have any affiliation with the people we're trying to stop? With the people we've sworn to rid this company of?

Chris Cable: We fought alongside Johnny Clash because he held the power, because he saw things like we did, he wanted to rule this company as an individual, without any regard for the fans. But his wife is not Johnny Clash. Laura now holds the position of general manager, and just like Madd Katt, just like Bill Adams, she is eventually going to bend to the will of the fans.

Bliss: Laura currently holds the position of power, now, you're in a company with the most dominant faction that this business has ever seen, and yet there's still a general manager, there still remains somebody who thinks that they're power outweighs ours.

Drake Hunter: And that's the thing, now that we have this, there is no power that outweighs ours, there is nobody in this company we answer to. The people in corporate have tried to stop us, they've begged, pleaded with me to stop this revolution from coming to pass.

Andre Dixon: A revolution that is unstoppable.

Bliss: In the end, there is nothing that will stop us from achieving our goals. Nothing that will stop this dream, a dream brought upon by Drake and now, now we're the most dominant group of people inside this company. We are...perfection. We simply want to bring pro wrestling back to its roots. Back to a time when it was a true sport and not some fad like Justin Beiber's hair cut.

*The men all have varying looks of amusement at her comment but none full out laugh. Thomas Simon laughs and the five all stare at him. He regains his composure quickly.

Drake Hunter: Look Tommy, we see everything that's being written, we know everything that people are saying about us. But here's the thing, we don't care. We're here to bring about a revolution, to bring about the time of change and an era of anarchy where finally this company can prosper. If you think that anything you, or any other stupid journalist says will change us, then you're sadly mistaken.

Bliss: We know that some losers here are planning a resistance. Roxi Johnson has claimed to be the leader. They stand on their soap boxes and say they represent the people. That the people want our so called tyranny to end. Baby we are only at the beginning. The people don't know what they want. They are drones. Believing what ever they're force fed each week. We will show them the truth. We will break down the 'heroes' so they can see their true colours.

Thomas Simon: But how can you justify everything that you're doing? Many people say-

*Drake interrupts him with a hand signal and starts speaking.

Drake Hunter: Many people....who are these people Thomas? Who are these people whose words seems to be enough to influence you into asking such a stupid question?

Bliss: I'll tell you exactly who you are, you're part of the problem. Just like everybody else out there is part of the problem, everybody who files through those doors and slots their money into the machines that lead directly to the pockets of the corporates, all of those people are exactly like you.

Chris Cable: You're just another part of the problem that we're here to solve.

Kuk Killswitch: A problem that can only be solved through arrogance.

*Thomas looks taken aback as Drake looks around at his cohorts.

Drake Hunter: We are the sword of justice, we are the shield from indecency and we are the harbingers of perfection in this company. This is our crusade, the crusade of Arrogance, in the Age of Arrogance. Because from now on, MPW belongs to us. MPW belongs to the five individuals who will earn this company more ratings and money than Trey Baxter, Ash Soulsfate and Roxi Johnson combined, but you know what the difference is? It will be without all of these parasitic drones that follow this company.

Bliss: You see, whether it was the intention of these so called "superstars" or not, they've paved the way for others, they've had the chance to stop all of this from happening. And you've done nothing. You have been blinded by your greed.

Drake Hunter: MPW offered up Ash Soulsfate, and we conquered him. They offered up Trey Baxter, and we conquered him. They offered up Roxi Johnson, and despite the setback last week, we still conquered her. It's like we said, things are going to get a whole lot worse before they get better.

Kuk Killswitch: And believe us, things are going to get a whole, lot, worse.

Drake Hunter: So, to all of the MPW roster, we suggest you breathe a lot of fresh air, enjoy the time out of that ring because when you step inside that ring, OUR ring, we're going to drown you. So all of you, welcome to consequences, welcome to payback, welcome to justice. Welcome....to Arrogance.

*Thomas Simon is about to ask another question but he's interrupted.

Andre Dixon: We've said enough. We don't need to give you any more of our time. This interview's over.

*Drake looks proud at Andre as they all stand up and walk past Thomas Simon, who looks astounded.

Match 3

Thomas Simon: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen! It's time for some more action!

Honey Winters: Already in the ring, from Baltimore Maryland, TJ Pain!

[The fans boo as TJ stands there still. He crouches and awaits his opponent with a scowl on his face]

Bob Herman: About to see the debut of...

[Suddenly, a loud scream is heard.]

"CONCUUUSSSIIOOONNN!!!"

[A smacking sound is heard and we see TJ Pain fall to the mat holding the back of his head. behind him stands Kuk Killswitch. He is seen holding a cookie sheet and has a "out of it" look on his face. He slides out of the ring and grabs a steel chair from ringside. He also grabs a microphone from ringside and slides in the ring with both. He sets the chair up next to TJ and sits down. He thinks for a minute as he scratches his beard. Suddenly, he speaks.]

Kuk Killswitch:"Don't I always ruin it for you TJ? Every time you have something good, I ruin it don't I? Of course I do. And you know why? Cause you don't know when to shut your god damn mouth! You don't know when to call it quits! You don't understand that I am better then you in every single way! You always come at me saying that you can beat me and shut me up for good, but every single time I destroy you! I'm glad you are gone I really am. I'm not going to miss you, not going to miss Roxxanne, and certainly am not going to miss that retard Crow! Your career has lasted a few years. Mine has went on forever. You couldn't last in this business and now you will go and disappear just like Aaz, Glam Man, and Big Bad Byrne! You remember those guys? Of course you do! They were all just like you! One year guys! And just like them, you will never be seen or heard from AGAIN!"

[Kuk Killswitch stands up and grabs his X-Core Championship. He looks at it and turns toward the camera, showing it to the world.]

Kuk Killswitch:"You see, TJ was an example. An example of just what I am capable of. An example of what will happen to every X-Core challenger that tries to take this title from me! Step through the ropes and come in this ring. Cause I serve Concussions daily!"

["Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad" by Blessthefall hits and Kuk Killswitch holds up his X-Core Championship. He has a smug look on his face as he knows what he has done. He stands over TJ Pain as the camera cuts to backstage]

[The camera fades to the interview area where Tasha Jordan is standing in front of the TNT backdrop with a microphone in hand. She smiles to the camera.]

Tasha Jordan: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome at this time, the Millennium Pro Warrior... EMI YAMAMOTO!!

[Emi suddenly leaps into the camera shot already wearing her wrestling gear. The bubbly girl sticks her tongue at the camera and holds the peace sign with her fingers. Tasha looks down at her and giggles at her silly entrance.]

Tasha Jordan: Wow, looks like someone's pumped up tonight! Thanks for coming back here tonight...

Emi Yamamoto: No problem Tish-Tash, it's great to be here!

[Emi is still bouncing up and down on the spot, still bursting with energy. Tasha seems uneasy trying to calm her down.]

Tasha Jordan: Okay then Emi... Well first things first, you've been here in MPW for a couple of weeks now, and we've actually seen you more than we've heard from you, so let me just ask you...how are you liking MPW so far?

[Emi finally stands still to answer.]

Emi Yamamoto: It's been absolutely positively fabulously amazingly awesome!! This place is full of crazy characters and wacky personalities. The only thing though is that this place is oh so full of hate. I mean, what is everyone's problem? Can't we all just get along?

Tasha Jordan: Well of course there's a lot of tension in the roster, but even with all the tension, we still have the odd friendship now and then. Perhaps most noticeably, your friendship with your fellow Super Shiny Tiger Twin, Cami James. How are things going between the two of you?

Emi Yamamoto: Oh that Cami is a helluva chicka! I mean I couldn't ask for a better friend, and personally I can't think of anyone better to kick some ass with!

Tasha Jordan: I hate to bring this up Emi, but last week at the biggest event in MPW history, not only did you lose your first match here since your debut, but you also lost your first tag team championship match. How are you coping with your first loss?

[Emi puts her hands on her hips, but still continues to smile.]

Emi Yamamoto: It's no biggie, really it isn't. On another night maybe we could have won those shiny belts, but unfortunately it wasn't to be on that night. But the thing is, it was only one night. I'm sure that we'll have plenty more chances at those shiny belts again in the future, but I promise you that we will win those belts one day. And besides, I may have lost my first tag team match last week, but I'm still undefeated in singles matches, and tonight I intend to maintain that record!

Tasha Jordan: That's correct. You are yet to be pinned or submit here in MPW, but tonight you are up against the King of Hardcore, Brandon Nytrus, who cannot be in a good mood after failing to win the X-Core championship last week. Do you think that you're undefeated streak in singles competition will still be intact after tonight?

Emi Yamamoto: Me and his majesty are in the same boat here tonight. We both lost our shots at shiny belts last week. The difference between us two though is that I admit that I lost. His majesty seems to be blaming the people in charge here for his loss. Why can't he just face the fact that he lost fair and square? No one's holding him down, and there's no shame in losing, so why is he acting like a big baby? So if he wants to vent his frustration at me here tonight, I just have one thing to say. He'll have to catch me first. I'm not gonna dwell on my loss, but if he insists on blaming everyone else for his failure, then I'm afraid he's gonna have another loss to cope with...

[Emi's attention suddenly draws off camera as she stares at something behind Tasha.]

Emi Yamamoto: Hey, I know you!!

[The camera pans to Ms. Biguns, once again in her cleaning outfit, standing with a broom in hand. She blushes and tries to step off camera but Emi suddenly grabs her by the wrist. She tries to pull her back into the view of the camera, heaving as she does so.]

Emi Yamamoto: Good grief you're heavy!!

[Biguns finally gives in and reluctantly follows Emi into the view of the camera as Tasha steps away. Jasmine's face glows bright red as she looks down to the floor in shame and shyly pleads to Emi.]

Ms. Biguns: Please Emi, I don't wanna be seen on camera like this...

Emi Yamamoto: Oh come on! Everyone wants to be on camera! Come on, why don't you crack a smile? Why do you have to be so miserable?

[Biguns is about to snap at her, but she remembers Laura's warning from last week and stops herself.]

Ms. Biguns: I...I just don't want to...I'm sorry...can I please just go?

Emi Yamamoto: Oh I get it. You didn't put any make-up on didn't you? That's okay, everyone here doesn't have any make-up on! Well, except for those who are actually on camera...

Ms. Biguns: No, I just...

Emi Yamamoto: Come on, what's the worst that can happen?

[Suddenly a huge squeaky fart echoes across the arena. The entire crowd is in hysterics, and so is Tasha off camera, as Emi chokes and coughs into her hand. Biguns looks like she is about to cry as she holds her hands together trying to act innocent. Holding her nose, Emi glares at her, and Biguns storms out of sight in tears. As the camera pans back to Tasha who is struggling to control herself, Emi turns to her with a look of disgust.]

Emi Yamamoto: Remind me never to encourage her again...

[Emi walks away still holding her nose and coughing into her mouth as the camera fades out.]

["Corner" by Blue Stahli plays from the speakers as Dennis Brown, Brandon Nytrus, Rye Payne, Ian Andrews and Aaron Cruz walk out onto the stage all in suits and ties, looking extremely dapper. The five spread out to show Nikki Schott walk onto the stage to grab the arm of Brandon with a smile. The two start down the ramp first, then the others follow. The crowd boos loudly. They all enter the ring and Dennis grabs a mic from ringside. They spread out in a line in the center of the ring. Dennis speaks.]

Dennis: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, feast your eyes on the future of MPW!!!!

[The crowd boos loudly again.]

Dennis: Down the line, we have the submission general... Rye Payne!!! This guy will take you out with any hold in the book. He knows how to make you tap in ways that no one would even think about!!!

Next, Aaron 'Stone' Cruz... This man is a true beast. His strength and pure intensity will blow anyone out of the ring. With more training and experience, this guy will be a World Champion in no time!!!

[Dennis looks at Nikki and Brandon, arm locked, he smiles and chuckles.]

Dennis: We'll skip over these two for now.

[He winks at them.]

Dennis: Next, Ian Andrews. Look at this kid. A physical specimen. This guy is young, talented, and well... Lets just say, he knows what he's doing in this ring. He beat his former teacher at Road 2 Glory last week. He knows how to fight and, with my teachings, will be extremely successful down the line.

[Ian takes the mic from Dennis.]

Ian: Sorry man, I just have to say something real quick, Brandon, I'm not meaning to rain on your parade, but I got something to say. A lot of you people out there still think I'm a joke. Look at what I did to 'The Franchise' at Road 2 glory, I drove him headfirst in to the turnbuckle, and, until I finally get the respect I deserve, every man I face will suffer the same or a worse fate.

[Dennis smiles at Ian. Ian gives a cocky smirk and winks at the camera and brushes his hair back. The crowd boos but Rye walks over and pats Ian on the back. Dennis then turns to Brandon and Nikki.]

Dennis: Damn right, Ian. Now look at this. The power couple of MPW. Nytrus, with strength and experience... He can beat the living hell out of anyone he comes in contact with!!! You'll all get that experience later tonight. And Nikki... Young, beautiful. One hell of a spunk. She knows how to fight and is one tough bitch!!!

[They all laugh at Dennis.]

Dennis: Now, we have a huge announcement. Brandon?

[Brandon and Nikki step forward. Brandon takes the microphone out of Dennis's hand.]

Brandon: Thank you, Dennis.

[He looks at Nikki and smiles.]

Brandon: Last week, before Road 2 Glory, I asked an extremely important question. And I am here to officially announce... That Nikki and I are engaged.

Thomas Simon: Woah!!!

Bob Herman: What huge news!!! Aw!! I'm so happy for these two!!!

Thomas Simon: Oh, shut up, Herman.

[The crowd pops with boos as the rest of NGS claps. Nikki and Brandon kiss. He wraps his arm around her.]

Brandon: And we would also like to cordially invite my friends, The New Generation Superstars, to the wedding. And, invite the ENTIRE MPW Nation to come and watch the biggest moment in MPW history!!!

[The entire crowd boos loudly. Brandon hands off the mic to Nikki.]

Nikki: Brandon and I believed that the sooner the better!! We're so in love.

[They kiss.]

Nikki: And I want you all to know, that we would love to have all of you there and we would love for all of you at home to tune in and watch. This will be bigger than Kim and Kris's wedding!!!!

[The crowd boos again.]

Bob Herman: You got that right!!!

Thomas Simon: I bet Kris and Kim's marriage lasted longer than theirs will.

[Brandon and Nikki kiss one more time. He takes the mic from Nikki.]

Brandon: And please. If anyone in the back wants to come and be in attendance... Please, we insist.

["Corner" plays once more and the stable all smile at each other. Brandon and Nikki kiss again and Nytrus leads her out of the ring first. They all follow behind, leaving a trail of boos behind them.]

Bob Herman: I'm so excited!!!

Thomas Simon: Really?

Bob Herman: Of course!! Get your best tuxedo ready, Tommy boy!! This will be awesome!!

[Thomas laughs as the scene fades out.]

Match 4

Honey Winters: Introducing first already in the ring... Accompanied by Nikki Schott... From South Boston, Massachusetts... Weighing in at 272 pounds... He is the "King of Hardcore"... BRRANDON... NYTRUSS!!!!

[The fans boo as Nytrus raises his fist in the ring and lets out a roar. Nikki claps next to him]

Honey Winters: and his opponent..

["Hekira no Sora e Izanaedo" echoes across the arena. The fans are on their feet in excitement as Emi Yamamoto reveals herself on the stage. She blows the fans a kiss and raises her hands to show her appreciation for their support.]

Honey Winters: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall!! Introducing first, from Tokyo, Japan... Emi Yamamoto!!!!

[She skips down the ring waving to her fans with a smile on her face. After giving high fives to a couple of nearby fans, Emi jumps onto the ring apron where she turns to face the crowd. She blows them another kiss before she scissor jumps over the top rope and into the ring. She jumps onto the nearest turnbuckle and waves to her fans once more before jumping back onto the mat, turning around and giving the Akanbe gesture to her opponent.]

DING DING DING

[Brandon looks at Emi and puts his hand up to stop. He laughs and walks over to the ropes and gets a microphone.]

Brandon: Before we start, Emi... Let me just say one thing.

[He continues to laugh he looks at Nikki. He walks to the center of the ring.]

Brandon: I just wanted to say... Anata ga watashi no fiansedearu koto no hanbun no joseidattara inoni.

[He laughs and hands the microphone over to the man at ringside. Emi is pissed. She turns red with anger and, with Brandon's back turned, she charges to Brandon and chop blocks him. It brings Brandon to his knee. She kicks him in the side of the head. He falls to the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Well, I don't know what Brandon said... But it sure did piss Emi off...

Bob Herman: That's why I love this guy!! He's so smart!!! But he needs to get back on the offensive here!!!

[Emi has Brandon on his stomach. He jumps up high and lands a knee into the back of Nytrus. She does it again and then tries to pull him into the center of the ring, but he's to heavy. He begins to stand up. She walks back a bit and measures Nytrus up. Once Nytrus is on his knees, Emi runs and connects with a step up Enziguri. She runs and pins him immediately.

1...2... Kick out.

[Nytrus rolls out of the ring. Emi looks disappointed. She stands up and watches Brandon begin to stand. She looks to the turnbuckle and rushes over to climb. She stands at the top and leaps and connects with a cross body, sending both bodies crashing to the floor. The crowd pops.]

Thomas Simon: Emi looks in top shape here!!

Bob Herman: Yeah, but you know Brandon... He'll find his way back into this.

[Emi smiles when the ref's count gets to five and Brandon is still down. She rolls into the ring and then back out. She walks over and tries to pick Brandon up. She uses all of her strength and does so. She rolls him into the ring. She stands on the apron and looks out to the crowd. They cheer. Nytrus begins to stand now. Emi watches him and slingshots herself at him. Nytrus caches her in midair and connects with a spinning side slam.]

Bob Herman: There you go, Brandon!!!

Thomas Simon: What a move to get Nytrus back into this match!

[Nytrus and Emi are now both lying on the ground. The ref begins the count.]

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7...
8...

[Nytrus stands first. He is very angry. He picks Emi up and sets her up for a powerbomb. Once she's up there, Emi twists her body and connects with a hurricanrana. Nytrus goes flying into the corner.]

Thomas Simon: Nytrus just can't get into this match!! No offense.

Bob Herman: C'mon Brandon...

[He lifts up a bit and holds on the second rope and looks up Emi is watching him. She rushes at him but is caught with a gigantic clothesline that sends her flipping over. He pins her.]

1...2... Kick out.

[Brandon gets up on his knees and he puts his hands on his hips. He stands up and bounces off the ropes and lands an elbow into her gut. Suddenly, he takes her arm and uses it to turn her on her stomach and then he slaps on an armbar. She is struggling to slip out. Brandon has it on extremely tight.]

Bob Herman: Emi is too weak!!! She can't get out of this!!

Thomas Simon: Well, like what Brandon has said... He is the only "beast" in this company. And he's displaying that right here!!!

[Brandon lets Emi go. He is smiling. Dennis is screaming from ringside.]

Dennis *muffled*: Finish her!!!!!! End it!!!!

[Brandon nods and picks Emi up on his shoulders, looking for the Endure. Emi begins to flip around a bit once she's up there. As she fights out, she catches Brandon on the cheek with a strong elbow. Nytrus drops her and looks almost unconscious. He leans against the ropes, limp. Emi notices this, and she drop kicks him. He bounces around on the ropes and becomes tied up between the top and middle rope. The crowd pops. She looks around as the crowd rises to its feet. She smiles and walks over to Nytrus, who seems to be out cold. Emi kicks him in the side of the head again. She then slaps him. The ref goes in to check on Nytrus.]

Thomas Simon: Nytrus is out cold... This match could be over...

[The ref tells Emi to back off for a moment. Suddenly, "Corner" by Blue Shakti plays. Emi looks to the stage to see who's coming out. Suddenly, from behind, Ian Andrews slides in the ring and clobbers her with a double axe handle to the back of the head. The referee rings the bell.]

DING DING DING

Honey Winters: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner of this match by result of disqualification... Emi Yamamoto!!!

Thomas Simon: This match may be over... But I don't think NGS is...

[Aaron Cruz and Rye Payne show up from the crowd. They enter the ring. They all begin to stomp on Emi. Dennis and Nikki then unhook Brandon from the ropes. Rye and Ian pick Emi up and throw her to Aaron who connects with the "Stone Sterill" with the momentum. She is limp. Dennis turns his focus to the three men. He begins to direct traffic.]

Thomas Simon: This could get serious...

[Ian picks Emi up. He holds her up and tells Rye to climb the ropes. Ian picks her up into a powerbomb position and walks over to the ropes. They connect with a "Gene Killer" (Made in Detroit). Brandon is helped up by Dennis and Aaron. Dennis grabs a microphone. All 6 members stand in the center of the ring.]

Dennis: Ladies and gentlemen, what you just saw is only a preview of what the New Generation Superstars can do. Everyone in the back, everyone at home and everyone in the arenas around America... Be on notice. No one stands in the way of the New Generation Superstars. The New Era... Is here.

[They all raise their right arms up in a fist. The scene fades to black as "Corner" plays again.]

['careless whisper' cues up and Bliss appears at the top of the ramp. She's wearing the black hoodie over her wrestling gear. she ignores the fans who are yelling out at her and climbs up into the ring between the first and second ropes. She rips the mic out of Honey Winter's hand and pushes her. The crowd is booing her.]

Bliss: Okay, Okay. Shut up already...I know you all hate me and do I give a damn? No...but I do need to talk so if all you useless drones could just stuff your faces with your nacho's and corndogs a little more, I can get down to business...

[The Crowd continues to boo her]

Bliss: I'm out here right now, not to talk about AOA...not to talk about how stupid and useless you are or the fact that your ruining this business....

[More booing. She smiles]

Bliss: No I'm out here because last week I had my title STOLEN from me and I want it back. In my contract it states that I am allowed a rematch for any title I win, no matter how many times I've held it....this was confirmed by Laura last week as well...and so, without further ado, Roxi...get your ass out here and accept my challenge for a rematch next week...

[Bliss puts down the mic and waits. She expects to hear Roxi's music but instead "Going Under" Starts up. Laura steps out, mic in her hand. She smiles with a slight tilt to her head. Bliss rolls her eyes, sighs.]

Bliss: What the hell ar...

[Laura interrupts her]

Laura: Bliss...now before you start cussing me out, I'm not here to contradict anything. I said you'd get your re-match...and you will. In two weeks, in Nashville.

[The crowd cheers]

Bliss: Good....

Laura: Oh but I'm not finished...

Bliss: If your going to make it an I quit match forget it.

[Laura smirks.]

Laura: Not a bad idea, however...no...it won't be for either of your jobs. As much as I hate to say it...you're way to valuable to let walk away that easily.

[Bliss scowls.]

Bliss: What the fuck does that mean Laura...you really think Roxi is going to beat me again...I'm not about to let that happen...

Laura: Do you ever shut up? God...

[Laura rolls her own eyes this time and shakes her head. The crowd cheers.]

Laura: As I was saying. Two weeks, it will be Bliss facing MPW Sin City Champion Roxi Johnson...both women locked in a Steel Cage... I mean that is where bitches belong right? In a cage?

[The Crowd is on it's feet. Bliss throws down the mic and starts taking off her hoodie but Laura is already gone by the time she slides out after her. She double backs, picks up her jacket and leaves, shaking her head, anger obvious on her face]

Match 5: First Round X-Core Tournament

["Gangsta Music" by Young Jeezy hits over the PA System as we see AOA member Andre Dixon step out onto the top of the ramp and as he does he is met with a bunch of boo's. He is in his wrestling trunks and has his MPW World Tag Team Title over his shoulder. He pauses for a moment before calmly walking down the ramp and into the ring. He holds his title high up in the air in the middle of the ring before going to his corner and beginning to stretch as he waits for his opponent.]

Thomas Simon: This should be an interesting matchup Bob.

Bob Herman: If by interesting you mean Andre Dixon beating down that twerp Jake Cage then yeah...it's going to be interesting.

Thomas Simon: I wouldn't count Cage out of this thing just yet.

Bob Herman: I am...

["Peppyrock" by BTK and Jake Cage rips through the back curtain. He stops midway down the ramp and stares intently at the ring. Cage then runs and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. He pops to his feet and then goes to the far turnbuckle and raises his hands high in the air.]

Bob Herman: What a joke...Andre is going to make quick work out of him.

Thomas Simon: I guess we will see about that Bob.

[The bell rings as the two stare each other down first before coming together in the middle of the ring where they begin to circle each other. As Andre tries to grapple Cage, Cage ducks under and goes behind Dixon. Dixon turns around and angrily tries again but Cage once again ducks under it. This time Dixon goes for a hard clothesline which Cage once again ducks under. This time Cage bounces off the ropes and connects with a dropkick that sends Dixon stumbling back but not to the ground. Cage can't believe it as he bounces off the ropes again and hits him with another dropkick, this one sending Andre down hard. Dixon wastes no time as he jumps back up to his feet. As he does Cage has already bounced off the ropes and connects with a clothesline of his own that sends Dixon down hard.]

Thomas Simon: I told you Bob! This kids got some heart!

Bob Herman: It's still early! I'm sure Andre is just messing with him. AOA style.

[Cage wastes no time as he quickly jumps up to the top rope and waits as Dixon slowly makes his way up. As soon as Dixon turns to face Cage, Cage jumps off the top rope and connects with a cross body to Andre. Cage hooks Andre's leg for the pin! 1...2...Kickout!]

Thomas Simon: Cage just almost beat half of the tag team champions!

Bob Herman: Yeah yeah...I'll believe it when I see it.

[Cage gets up and begins to stomp on the fallen Dixon a few times until the ref forces him to stop. Once he does he begins to stomp around the ring as the fans begin to cheer. Dixon slowly makes his way to his feet and as he does Cage bounces off the rope and tries to connect with another cross body but this time Andre catches him in mid air and holds him there for a moment before throwing him over his head.]

Bob Herman: What power shown by Dixon there!

Thomas Simon: There's no denying that Bob.

[Cage quickly bounces up and bounces off the ropes and tries to connect with a clothesline but Dixon ducks under it. Cage once again bounces off the ropes and this time as he comes back Andre picks him up high in the air before slamming him down hard on his back with a brutal spinebuster!]

Bob Herman: Holy shit!

Thomas Simon: That might have killed Cage!

Bob Herman: I told you Andre had this in the bag!

[Andre goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout! Cage somehow is able to get a shoulder up and avoid the three count!]

Thomas Simon: Cage kicks out! Cage kicks out!

Bob Herman: I can't believe my eyes!

[Andre immediately gets in the refs face as he can't believe he didn't get the win.]

Bob Herman: He's got a point! That was a slow count!

Thomas Simon: Seemed normal to me...

Bob Herman: I'm sure it did...

[As Andre is arguing with the ref, Cage has recovered a little bit and quickly rolls Andre up for the pin! 1...2...Kickout!]

Thomas Simon: Cage almost snuck a win in there!

Bob Herman: That was a little close. But it's also going to take a lot more than that to beat Andre Dixon!

[They both get to they're feet at about the same time. Andre charges at Cage goes for a clothesline but Cage is able to duck under it once again and then hit Andre with a hard right hand which he thought would take Andre down but didn't even phase him. Cage just stares at a smiling Dixon who begins to shake his head.]

Bob Herman: Uh oh! Looks like he's in for it now!

[Andre and Cage begin to exchange hard right hands until a hard haymaker by Andre sends Cage down hard. Cage bounces right back up, but as he does, Andre grabs him by the arm and whips him into the corner. Andre gets a running start before connecting with a hard corner splash that sends Cage stumbling out of the corner. Andre then hits Cage with a quick running bulldog and then immediately goes for the pin! 1...2..Kickout!]

Thomas Simon: Cage kicks out again!

Bob Herman: Andre can't believe it! Neither can I!

Thomas Simon: I told you Cage is one tough son of a bitch!

[Andre can't believe it again as he picks Cage up and puts his head between his legs before pointing up in the air. Andre lifts Cage up over his head and is about to drop him down on his back with a hard powerbomb but at the last moment Cage is able to wiggle free of Andre's hold. Cage then bounces off the ropes and connects with a running knee to Andre that sends him down. Cage wastes no time as he bounces off the ropes and hits Andre with a quick leg drop as the fans begin to cheer.]

Thomas Simon: Cage has taken complete control of this match!

Bob Herman: Andre's got him right where he wants him!

Thomas Simon: Doesn't look that way to me...

[Cage decides to climb up to the top rope and as he does he stands up high in the air before jumping off and connecting with an elbow drop! He once again goes for the pin! 1...2...Kickout! Dixon kicks out!]

Bob Herman: Another kickout by Andre!

Thomas Simon: What a match this has turned out to be Bob!

[Jake can't believe it as he picks Andre up and whips him into the corner. Cage then gets a running start and hits Andre in the corner with a corner splash of his own back first. As Andre stumbles out of the corner Cage bounces off the ropes and connects with a dropkick that sends Dixon down. Dixon wastes no time as he gets back to his feet. Cage grabs him by the arm and tries to whip him into the ropes but Andre reverses it sending Cage into the ropes and then bounces off the closest ropes himself and connects with a clothesline from hell that nearly takes Cage's head off! Andre goes for the pin again! 1...2...Kickout! Cage gets a shoulder up again!]

Bob Herman: I can't believe my eyes! That was another slow count! I know it!

Thomas Simon: Looked fine to me...again...

[Andre gets up and gets into the refs face again as he can't believe he didn't get the pin. He is arguing saying he's counting too slow. This gives Cage the time to get to his feet. Cage sneaks around Dixon who turns to face Cage but as he does Cage is nowhere to be seen. Dixon is confused as we see Cage behind Andre. Cage quickly rolls up Dixon again for the pin! 1...2...3! Cage wins!]

Thomas Simon: Cage wins! Cage wins! Take that AOA!

Bob Herman: I can't believe my eyes! That was a fast count!

Thomas Simon: No it wasn't! Cage won fair and square! What a big win for Cage!

[The scene starts in the locker room of Mohammad Taufik as he is sitting alone in the sofa, thinking about his loss against Ian Andrews which to him is the biggest upset in MPW and in his career. He put his head down as the comments from the people in the back have been lingering in his mind ever since Road 2 Glory. A few moments later, Jamal comes in and take a look at Taufik as he comes over and speak to him in a harsh manner.]

Jamal: What happen there Taufik? People have been mocking you non-stop for days now and all because you lose to Ian Andrews? When you shouldn’t be losing the match!

[Taufik kept silent as Jamal keep on ranting on him.]

Jamal: This is embarrassing Taufik! You’re the teacher and he’s your once so called “disciple” and look what happened!! You have now embarrassed yourself because the student has taught his own teacher a lesson that he won’t ever forget.

[Taufik still kept silent but this time he is showing some movement in his hands.]

Jamal: What are you going to do now Taufik? How will you bring yourself up and get your honour back Taufik? Because right now, people are thinking of you as a joke. No longer will people in this locker room fear you, because you’ve lost against someone that’s not even in your calibre. Even people now are saying that I could beat you and I’m starting to believe the…

[Taufik then slowly rises up and gives a death stare at the eyes of Jamal as Taufik starts to speak.]

Taufik: Are you done with the talking? If you are, I believe it’s my turn to talk and all I got to say is…

[Taufik stops talking and hits Jamal with a left hook across his face. Jamal got on his knees in a manner where he is in mercy as Taufik continue to speak.]

Jamal: Taufik, I’m sorry, I may have just stepped over the line here so please forgive me.

Taufik: Now you want to beg for mercy? How about just moments ago? It’s a mistake that he won the match and I’m paying for it with this shame and YOU OF ALL PEOPLE, my comrade treated me like this when I’m down, this shows your character and…

[Before he finishes his sentence, he kicks Jamal down and kicks him a few more times before proceeding to punched him and he opens the door and continues to speak.]

Taufik: Jamal our friendship here is over and another thing.

[He gives the SURPRISE!!! Superkick to Jamal and throws him out of the room as he continues to speak.]

Taufik: You’re fired. Security, get this man out of my sight.

[Taufik slams the door and goes back to his sofa as the scene fade to black.]

Match 6: Main Event

Honey Winters: The followingcontestis the main event of the evening!! And it is to be scheduled for one fall!!! Introducing first....

*"The lights dim down and a hush falls across the arena as the intro to Immortal hits the fans enter an uproar and when the first two words of the song are screamed out AJ Stark makes his way through the curtain with the fans obviously well behind him.

*He doesn't waste anytime as he makes his way down the ramp. Once he reaches the bottom of the ramp he stops for a minute looks once to his right, and than once to his left before making his way around the ring and choosing a spot on the apron and he slides on to it on one knee and rests there for a moment with his head down before standing and climbing into the ring over the middle rope.

Honey Winters: From New Haven, Connecticut, weighing in at 263 pounds!!!! AAAAJJJJJJ STAAAAARRRRKKK!!!!

Honey Winters: And his opponent!!!

*The crowd hears intro of "Careless Whisper" Start up. purple-pink strobe lights & fog go off at the top of the ramp. A figure appears in the smoke. The fog clears to show Bliss. She winks at the crowd and flashes a smile Bliss flips her hair and starts down the ramp in a slow strut. She gets to the ring and pulls herself up to the ropes. She enters in through the first and second ropes and straddles it, making a show of shaking her ass. She walks toward the Corner and pulls herself up to do a double flip off to the crowd (crowd boos) Bliss moves to the opposite corner and does the same (crowd boos)

Honey Winters: From Toronto, Ontario, Canada!!! Weighing in at 125 pounds!!! She is part of the Age of Arrogance!!! "THE GOOODDEEESSSSS" BLLIIIIISSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!

Thomas Simon: Here we go, ladies and gentlemen this is our main event of the evening consisting of the former Sin City champion and the newcomer AJ Stark!

Bob Herman: How a newcomer is in the main event is the real question here, he just got here!

Thomas Simon: He's getting a chance to prove himself Bob, and look at the size of him, he's certainly imposing!

Bob Herman: Sorry, i'm too busy looking at the other bodies inside that ring...

Thomas Simon: You never cease to amaze me Bobby...

DING....DING....DING

*Bliss and AJ circle each other, Bliss with an arrogant look on her face and AJ with a look of pure intensity as she motions for him to come and get it, and as AJ charges, she ducks out of the way and trips him as he falls onto one knee, and then hits him with a hard kick to his side as he gets back to his feet. She ducks out of the way of a flying right hand and hits a big forearm to AJ's head, then another, but out of nowhere AJ comes back with a kick to Bliss's gut and locks in a headlock.

Thomas Simon: The explosiveness of AJ Stark, and now he's wearing Bliss down with the headlock!

*AJ holds the headlock in but Bliss pushes him back to the turnbuckle, and the referee is forced to break the hold, then as AJ takes a couple of steps back, Bliss charges and hits a big kick to his gut as he bends over, Bliss kicks him hard in the jaw and as Stark takes a couple of steps forward off the ropes Bliss hits a drop toe hold and then runs to the ropes, hitting an elbow drop to his back. As Stark gets back up and tries to regain some momentum, Bliss ducks a wild right hand and then kicks him hard the the gut with a roundhouse, then another, and then attempts to irish whip Stark to the ropes. But Stark reverses it, and on the rebound attempts a flying clothesline, but Bliss dodges and Stark crashes to the mat.

*Before Stark can get back to his feet, Bliss kicks the back of his leg, before running to the ropes and hitting a dropkick to his legs. Stark crumples to a kneeling position and Bliss poses arrogantly, bending over and putting her hands on her feet, posing so her butt sticks out towards Stark.

Bob Herman: Wow.....Bliss is certainly.....wow

Thomas Simon: Just keep focus on the match there Bob.

Bob Herman: Are you not seeing this Tommy! This right here is entertainment!

Thomas Simon: Keep it in your pants Bob.

*Bliss grins an arrogant smile as she slams a hard foot into the side of Stark's head and then goes for the cover.

1..............2 Stark kicks out at two.

*Bliss looks impatient at the referee and hauls Stark to his feet, hammering him with hard forearms to the jaw as he backs up to the ropes, and Bliss kicks him in the gut and grabs his leg and wraps it around the ropes, backing up a step and then hitting a massive kick to the rope, in turn hitting Stark's leg. Stark holds his leg in pain, but then as Bliss charges for another big kick, Stark ducks his head and tries to lob Bliss over the ropes. But Bliss hangs on with flexibility, using the ropes to hauls herself back up over the ropes and pulling Stark into a big headscissors.

Thomas Simon: Wonderful counter from the Goddess!!

Bob Herman: The Original Goddess Tommy boy!! Get it right!

*Bliss kicks Stark in the leg once more and pulls him into a DDT position, twisting him around for a neckbreaker. She goes for another cover, but once more only gets two. She pulls the arm of AJ Stark into an armbar and locks in an arm hold, but Stark quickly makes it to the ropes and the hold is broken, then before Bliss can do anything else Stakr charges and hits a big shoulder block, waiting for Bliss to make it to her feet before he slams her down in a scoop slam, and then yells out to the crowd and runs to the ropes, looking for a senton.

Thomas Simon: No! Bliss rolls out of the way and Stark crashes down onto the mat, then BAM!! Massive roundhouse to the head!

Bob Herman: Stark looks like he's out!

1............2............NO! Kickout by AJ Stark, and now Bliss really has this match rolling in her favor.

*Bliss, still impatient with the ref rolls Stark onto his stomach and stomps at his head for a few seconds, before the ref warns her and she climbs onto the second rope, leaping off and hitting a big elbow drop to the back of Stark's head as she rolls him into a cover once again, and once again only achieving a two count. Bliss hits a couple of stomps to the back of Stark's head once again and then pulls his legs into the middle of the ring, then poses once more as she runs to the ropes and goes springboard on the second rope, looking for a moonsault.

Thomas Simon: Nobody home!! But Bliss managed to land on her feet! Stark is up...Massive Yakuza kick to the jaw!! Bliss goes down and Stark is finally getting some momentum!

* Stark waits for Bliss to get to her feet and then runs to the ropes, looking for a diving forearm, and he hits it. When he gets back to his feet, he kicks Bliss in the gut and grabs her, throwing her into the turnbuckle chest first and as she rebounds off, he grabs her and hits a massive belly to back suplex, with a bridge.

Thomas Simon: Stark covers!! 1................2........No! Kickout by Bliss!!

*Bliss is able to roll out of the ring and get some breath back, walking around the ring as Stark follows, and then as Bliss slides back into the ring, and AJ follows Bliss stomps AJ's back multiple times before she hauls Stark to his feet, only for Stark to slam her back first into the turnbuckle, and then brings her back a step and hits a big northern lights suplex with a bridge.

Thomas Simon: 1...............2..........No! Stark almost had Bliss right there!

*Stark gets back to his feet and is half a second in front of Bliss, pulling her into a DDT position and locking in a dragon sleeper submission. Bliss struggles to get free, desperately trying ti flail about to release the pain. After a while of struggling, she starts to go limp, but then with a sudden burst of energy she breaks out of the scissors and flips over Stark, with the DDT still locked in, and manages to get his shoulder down for a cover.

Bob Herman: Whoa!! Innovation from Bliss!

Thomas Simon: 1................2...............Kickout!!! Jeez, Bliss almost had him there, what a move!

*Bliss gets back to her feet at the same time as Stark, but ducks a superkick and then rolls around, hitting an enzugiri to the side of Stark's head and as he crumples to one knee, she hits a running dropkick so that he is leaning on the second rope. She then poses once more as she runs to the other ropes and hits a big tiger feint kick, then as Stark bounces off and Bliss hits a running hurricanrana into a bridging pin.

Thomas Simon: What a move!!! This could be it! 1..................2..............NO! Stark kicks out at two!

*Bliss looks frustrated at the ref, and then begins to hammer down on Stark with right hands and strikes before she gets back to a standing position, and drops a big right elbow onto Stark's gut, before grabbing him by the head and pulling him to the bottom turnbuckle, posing for a second once more as she walks to the opposite turnbuckle, then charges and hits a big dropkick right to Stark's head, slamming it against the bottom turnbuckle.

Thomas Simon: Oh my God!! Stark's head crashed into that turnbuckle from the dropkick!! But Bliss's not done!! She's looking for the top rope!!

*Bliss climbs up to the top rope, looking around at the fans arrogantly as she jumps off, attempting a frog splash, and connects with it.

Thomas Simon: Big time frog splash from Bliss!! This could be it!

1..................2................NO! Kickout from AJ Stark, this man is certainly resilient!

Bob Herman: Bliss is dominating this match, i know she's got a plan to end it soon enough!

Thomas Simon: Well, we saw the Tiger feint kick, and now Bliss may have to come up with something new!

*Bliss can't believe Stark kicked out, and looks down at AJ's body as she waits for him to get to his feet, setting him up for something.

Thomas Simon: Here we go!! Bliss could be looking to finish it off!! Stark gets to his feet....wow!!!! Bliss went for a massive leaping stomp to the back of AJ's head there, but AJ reversed it!!!! And now Stark grabs her and hits a big belly to belly suplex!! Here comes the Behemoth!!

*Stark starts getting pumped up, grabbing her in a suplex position and lifting her high as she slams her down onto his leg with a gutbuster, and as Bliss gets back to a kneeling position, he runs to the ropes and hits a massive running forearm to the side of her head.

Thomas Simon: Stark is on a roll here!!! He could be looking to finish Bliss!

*Stark grabs Bliss and lifts her to her feet, grabbing her in a full nelson and hauling her back for a massive dragon suplex. Stark gets back to his feet and rubs his hands together, motioning for the Clutch of the Beast, but as Bliss gets back to her feet, and Stark attempts to lock in the hold, Bliss grabs the back fo Stark's head and slams him down in a jawbreaker. Stark backs up a few steps, and Bliss tries for a kick in the gut, but Stark catches it and spins her around, running to the ropes and hitting a massive lariat.

Thomas Simon: Oh my God what a lariat!!! This could be a momentous debut for AJ Stark!!!

Bob Herman: Don't count out Bliss Tommy, she's always got something in the tank!

*However, before Stark can do anything else, the lights cut out.

Thomas Simon: What the hell!!! Oh no.....

*A loud beep resounds through the arena and the crowd are on their feet booing as they realize who's coming out.

Bob Herman: Oh yes!!!

*The beginning of "City" by Hollywood Undead booms over the loudspeakers and the lights begin to flash on and off, the cameras trying to focus on where the Age of Arrogance are walking down to the ring through the crowd. The lights come back on and the crowd finally focuses on the figure of Kuk Killswitch walking down the ramp, then the pairing of Chris Cable and Andre Dixon and finally the World champion himself Drake Hunter as him and his Age of Arrogance teammates walk down through the crowd to the barricade.

Thomas Simon: What the hell are they doing out here!!

Bob Herman: Arrogance always protects their own!

*However, Drake nods to Kuk and Cable and Dixon and they stop in front of the barricade and cross their arms, simply watching. Stark watches Drake Hunter with exceptionally careful eyes, and Drake simply grins his arrogant smirk as the ref is distracted with telling the Age of Arrogance to not interfere.

Thomas Simon: The ref is distracted with Drake and his goons...LOW BLOW!!! Come on!!!! This is completely unfair!! Bliss just low blowed AJ Stark!!

*Stark crumples to the mat and Bliss hooks his leg, pinning Stark.

1.................2....................NO!! Stark kicked out!! What resilience!

*Bliss looks at the referee in disbelief as the referee tells her it was two only, and Bliss waits for Stark to get to his feet and rushes at him. Stark is alert and gets out of the way as Bliss hits the ropes and on the rebound she jumps for a flying clothesline but AJ ducks again as she inadvertently nails the ref taking him out. AJ then sets up near the ropes but gets immediately pulled out from the ring……

Thomas Simon: WHAT?!! THAT’S…..THAT’S JACK DOGWIN!!!!

Bob Herman: You mean the guy from the video?

Thomas Simon: Yes! Oh my god he is furiously attacking AJ Stark. The AOA just looks on.

…….Dogwin helps AJ up then kicks him in the gut and proceeds to nail him with a seated three-quarter facelock jawbreaker. Dogwin gets up and escapes through the crowd the same way he came in. The crowd is in shock as to what just happened. In the ring Bliss is seen awakening the ref. He shakes his head loose and begins a ten count.]

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10!!!!!!! BLISS WINS!!!

[The ref calls for the bell as Bliss celebrates in the ring. AJ is still out cold on the outside of the ring as Bliss gets out of the ring and is embraced by the MPW World Champion Drake Hunter. The AOA walk up the ramp and raise their hands high in unison as the crowd boos. On the outside of the ring AJ is being tended to by officials.]

Thomas Simon: What the hell is going on here? Fans we need to take our last break we will be right back!

Thomas Simon: Fans welcome back….I cannot believe Jack Dogwin debuted after weeks of those interrupting promos…..

Bob Herman: Yeah but what a debut Tommy….I mean he just about ripped off Aj’s neck with that move.

Thomas Simon: He did…it looked very nasty. Fans up next is what we have been wait for….Rage is saying his goodbye…..What a career he has had and I for one am going to miss his presence in that ring week in and week out.

Bob Herman: Me too Tommy….and if I could be serious for a moment…..For as long as I have known him he has always been nothing but an amazing performer….He truly brought out the best in every one of his opponents and I will truly miss seeing my friend backstage week after week. We are losing a legend tonight but so many are in the process of becoming ones themselves.

Thomas Simon: Here we go!!! Listen to this crowd!!!

[Rage pauses a huge “THANK YOU RAGE!” chant starts. He looks a little choked up then composes himself before speaking.]

Rage: Leave it all in the ring…….*clears throat*….that’s what I was told the very first day I broke into this business. I can honestly that after fifteen long years….that’s exactly what I’ve done. My broken bones, my blood, my sweat stepped through these ropes with the intention of each and every time to put my heart and soul into the match I was in. Now I’m not ashamed to say that that wasn’t accomplished all the time. Let’s face it I’ve had some crappy matches haha but I’ve also known when it was time to step up and blow the roof off any venue. That’s what I did with Johnny last week. We took each other to hell and back and honestly….the better man won that night I can admit that…..but the most important thing of all happened last week. I walked in to that cell against my enemy and I left….with my best friend…..

[The crowd roars then chants “WE WANT CLASH!” over and over.]

Rage: Wow….that’s a change…..Well I wanted to come out here and not run down my career or anything I just wanted to keep this simple. Stepping away from this is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. The rush I get from you all each and every time whether it be boo’s or cheer’s it meant the absolute world to me. I will never forget that and carry it with me throughout the rest of my life. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart but it’s time I go on and be with my new Rageites…..my family….thank you…….I love each and every one of you…….Goodbye………

[Rage places the microphone down on the mat and waves to the MPW fans. They are all on their feet applauding Rage has tears welting up in his eyes. He continuously words “Thank You” to everyone as he goes to leave the ring………..

…….The fans boo in unison as Trey Baxter, the man who shocked the world by revealing himself as the masked attacker walks out with mic in hand. He smirks to himself and dangles his fingers acting as if the crowd is all his puppets. Rage looks out from the ring with disgust on his face as the music stops and Trey speaks.]

Trey Baxter: Are you done yet? I mean isn’t this the Rage retirement number 4121?

[Trey walks down the ramp more to louder boos with each step.]

Trey Baxter: You’re out here….”Thank you” this and “I love you” that…..it’s disgusting…….

[Trey walks up the steps and gets in the ring and right in Rage’s face.]

Trey Baxter: Look at you….you are nothing but a worthless washed up shell of man…..You know why you are truly quitting? Because I am allowing you to just walk away and No I’m not referring to some lame ass TWI entrance song. You get the honor and the privilege of leaving MY ring because I simply allow you to so. I don’t need to beat your ass Rage. Johnny Clash did it for me.

[Crowd boo’s as Rage steps back angry.]

Trey Baxter: What are you going to do old man? Hit me? Come on…..You don’t have it in you anymore……Listen to these people….listen they boo me because they don’t want to embrace who I really am. Not like how they cheer for you. Now….as I was saying…..get….the fuck…..out….of MY ring……….

[Trey holds his arm out and points for Rage to leave the ring. Rage is shaking in anger but merely takes a deep breath and walks out of the ring. Trey laughs to himself and speaks as Rage walks up the ramp.]

Trey Baxter: Everyone say goodbye to the Only One…..The only one to return fifty times in a single fed…..

[The crowd is intense as they cheer for Rage but it’s over powered by louder boo’s then THE Tristan Slater. Rage exits through the curtain as Trey continues in ring.]

Trey Baxter: MPW...I'M BACK!!!

[Trey lets out an evil smile as he pauses for a moment as he receives some boo's from the crowd.]

Trey Baxter: What's wrong MPW? You mad? Are you guys mad I turned my back on that ungrateful piece of shit Ash Soulsfate?

[The fans continue to boo and then beg into cheer as Ash's name is mentioned.]

Trey Baxter: I know most of you are wondering why I did it. Why did I turn my back on Ash Soulsfate? And why did I turn my back on YOU, the fans, at Road to Glory. The answer is simple: You turned your backs on me. We're talking about the BIGGEST show in MPW history. Road To Glory. A show that big should have this federation’s TOP star in it. And who is that top star? ME! Not ASH! And definitely not Drake fucking Hunter!

[Trey pauses as he shakes his head.]

Trey Baxter: But instead of being where I belonged, in the main event of the biggest show of the year, I was nowhere to be seen. I was being pushed into a match with some nobody who isn't even here anymore meanwhile that coward Drake Hunter was fighting for what's MINE.

And as far as Ash goes? FUCK Ash Soulsfate. You hear me Ash? I got tired of sitting around and hearing about how good Ash Soulsfate is and how unbeatable Ash Soulsfate is. I decided enough was enough. I decided that I don't give a shit what these ungrateful fans think about me. I decided there's only one person who I care about and that person is God aka Trey Baxter. That's right! I'm fucking God!

[The crowd begins to boo again.]

Trey Baxter: The truth is I'm sick and tired of how things have become since I lost my title. I was sick of putting up with Ash's bullshit. I was sick of PRETENDING like him, or anyone else for that matter, was or is my equal. So Ash, if you're out there, and want revenge, come and fucking get me! Ash Soulsfate vs. Trey Baxter. Anywhere. Anytime. Bitch...

[The crowd begins to chant Ash's name. Trey immediately gets mad.]

Trey Baxter: Shut the hell up!

[The crowd boo's again.]

Trey Baxter: I'm sick of you people thinking that guys like Ash Soulsfate and Drake Hunter are the best wrestlers in the world when all I've ever done was win. I'm the greatest superstar the MPW has ever seen! I'm the best damn thing to ever happen to this place and you fans and Laura Tavares took me for granted. You pushed me away. You pushed me away from where I belong and more importantly you pushed me away from the one thing that belongs to me: The World Title. Instead of getting a rematch I had to get in the back of the line even though I held the title probably for longer than anyone combined. I AM the MPW World Title!

[He walks around the ring for a moment.]

Trey Baxter: Can you believe the nerve? Trey fucking Baxter. NOT booked in the main event of Road To Glory. And yeah I said the main event because that's the ONLY place I should have been! I've proven myself time and time again yet here we are and I'm still not even being considered as the next contender for the World Title despite the fact that I've beaten every single piece of shit that's been put in front of me and that includes the current World Champion who I've beaten in every way possible.

So instead I had to sit back and watch a guy who I've repeatedly made my bitch win my title and I was supposed to just sit back and do nothing about it?

I couldn't do that. I couldn't sit back and watch as the ratings continued to drop after I was supposedly sidelined for months when hit by a car. Instead I decided that there was only ONE thing I could do and that was take the spotlight away from that terrible main event and put it on the only person that really matters: ME!

[Trey once again pauses as he walks around the ring.]

Trey Baxter: Which brings us to Drake Hunter himself. Drake may be the World Champion but this is still MY show. Always will be.

I find it funny though, how Drake all of a sudden manned up and started talking about me when he thought I was gone for good. That's when he finally had the balls to talk shit. Talking about how he ended my career. Over and over again.

Drake. I know you're out there somewhere with Cable's dick in your mouth and Andre's in your ass but I want you to take that dick out of your mouth and listen up and listen good. You didn't end my career. You could NEVER end my career just like you can NEVER beat me in a match. But at the end of the day all this is is talk and I'm tired of it. I'm a man of action. So Drake.

You've got something that belongs to me. Either you give me my shot to take it back or I will beat your ass every single week until I get what's mine.

But for right now. Title. No Title. The challenge is out there. All these jabs at me in your promo’s and on twitter don't mean shit to me here in this ring. In MY ring!!!! All of you fucking morons sitting there enjoying Ash foam fingers going “Yay Ash will get you Trey…” I DON’T FUCKING THINK SO! I KNOW I AM THE GREATEST….I KNOW AM A LIVING BREATHING HALL OF FAMER IN THE MAKING….none of you out there ever once thought that………….NONE!!! Well that’s not all true…..there was one man who knew just how damn good I was……one man who knew that I was and still am this fucking company……………

Thomas Simon: What? Who is he talking about?.........Oh……..my ………god

[Trey drops the mic and smirks at the crowd before looking out towards the stage. The fans are booing but then come to an immediate dull stop of absolute shock as none other then former MPW General Manager Bill Adams walks out from the back curtain slowly applauding Trey Baxter in the ring as the show fades on a proud Adams face. Cut to MPW logo.]

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