[The crowd is chanting "MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB" as Bob Herman stands in the middle of the ring with a young brunette female. Bob soaks up the fans chanting at him with a big smile on his face]

Thomas Simon: welcome to one year of MPW!

Bob Herman: One year... One year ago we packed out a few vans... we took the best wrestlers that the world had to offer. We brought them in to a small arena in Las Vegas and MPW came alive.

[The fans cheer]

Bob Herman: A lot has changed in that year and all for the best. We have been through amazing times and a few small bad times but we always overcame and grew stronger and stronger. But I feel like I am not the right person to be out here right now. So ladies and gentlemen it is my GREAT pleasure to introduce to you the man behind the curtain... Mr. MPW Himself...... Bill Adams.

[The fans cheer as My Hero by Foo Fighters hits. Bill Adams walks out on to the ramp with a smirk on his face and a suit on. He walks down the ramp and he and Herman shake hands. Herman and the woman leave the ring as Adams stands in the middle of the ring. The fans chant "MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB" as Adams eyes get watery.]

Bill Adams: Thank you for the introduction Mr. Herman. I walked out here one year ago on Monday Night Main Event to the same reaction from you and the same feeling. The butterflies in my gut tell me that this place is stronger than ever and the talent just radiates. No I...

"AHEM"

[The fans boo as Miss Biguns walks out on to the stage looking bigger than usual.]

Richie Rhodes: Wow Piguns got bigger....

[Biguns squeezes through the ropes and almost trips. She stands in front of Adams as he looks her up and down shocked]

Ms. Biguns: Mr. Adams you think you had the biggest influence on this place? If you remember correctly it was ME who took it to the next level as the General Manager of MPW. It was ME who signed the better superstars of the future.

Bill Adams: Wait Wait... so you think signing Jordan Storm, Calista Vandal and Marco Macarena was taking this company to the next level?

Ms. Biguns: SHUT UP EVERYONE JUST SHUT UP.

Thomas Simon: Who invited her here anyway?

Ms. Biguns: I WAS NEVER SHOWN RESPECT AROUND HERE. WHETHER IT WAS YOU, OR THOSE TWI GUYS OR..

[The fans go crazy as Walk Away by Five Finger Death Punch hits]

Thomas Simon: What is this!?

Richie Rhodes: the boys are back in town!

[Johnny Clash walks out first followed by Rage both with TWI T-shirts on. They walk down the ramp and enter the ring. They shake Adam's hand and stand across from Biguns. Rage takes a microphone]

Rage: Biguns would you please do something that you have a very hard doing.... and shut your pie hole

[the fans cheer]

Rage: The MPW Universe needed to see the True Wrestling Icon's one more time since it is the Anniversary show. But since Biguns decided to ruin our grand entrance... here we are

[The fans cheer again as Biguns has a temper tantrum]

Ms. Biguns: WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO RUIN MY MOMENT! You know what I had a secret weapon here. I brought someone here just incase this happened and I didn't want to use it but.... but.... I must.

Thomas Simon: What is she talking about?

Richie Rhodes: Hot dog eating contest?

[Smackdown by Thousand Foot Krutch hits as the fans boo]

Thomas Simon: No way... has the permanent ban been lifted?

Richie Rhodes: I thought we had a restraining order against this guy

[Aidan Caine walks out on to the ramp as the fans boo even louder. He walks down to the ring and slides in taunting the fans. They boo him some more though he tries playing the face. Rage and Johnny laugh with Bill Adams as Aidan stands in front of Biguns]

Rage: Wait wait... this is your secret weapon Biguns? This is what you had up your ginormous sleeve?

Ms. Biguns: SHUT UP. Yes. Aidan Caine is my secret weapon

Rage: That's funny because I thought he couldn't be within 50 Feet of any building which dawns an MPW event. Either way... This is probably as big of a threat as Chicken.

[Aidan steps in front of Biguns and in Rages face]

Rage: What's the matter monkey man? I would take the microphone from Biguns hand before she tries to eat it.

Thomas Simon: HA HA!

Rage: Listen I know you're bitter that I stole that breifcase you worked oh so hard for by sleeping with the boss... gave it to Johnny and he cashed it in for a World Title shot and won...

Richie Rhodes: He's rubbing it in

Rage: But to stoop as low as defending Biguns... Man Caine you are an even bigger scrub than when you threw your hissy fit and left the company.

Thomas Simon: this is getting a bit personal

[Aidan takes the microphone from Biguns and tells her to leave the ring. She squeezes tightly through the ropes and walks up the ramp. Aidan and Rage stare each other down with Johnny next to Rage and Adams behind]

Thomas Simon: Oh boy..

[Aidan raises the microphone to his lips to speak]

Aidan Caine: I..

[Johnny nails Aidan with a superkick as he goes down and the fans erupt!]

Thomas Simon: OH OUT OF NOWHERE!

Richie Rhodes: That had to feel good...

[Clash picks Aidan up and throws him to Rage who hits the One Last Run to another fan pop. Rage picks Aidan back up for Johnny to hit the bloodline as he does. Both Rage and Johnny lift Aidan up again and lean him on the ropes. Bill Adams runs at him and hits a sloppy dropkick sending Caine out of the ring to the mats hard.]

Thomas Simon: that is the most physical activity Adams has had in 4 years

Richie Rhodes: It's not even a lie..

[Rage and Johnny pick Adams up to his feet and he fixes his suit. Walk Away starts to play]

Johnny Clash: Wait wait cut that music hold up hold up. This night isn't about us. This night is about MPW. Play the damn Video Package and the TNT theme song!

[The Pyro's go off as the TNT music keeps playing. The scene cuts around to the screaming fans]

Thomas Simon: What a night already and it's just beginning! Welcome to the MPW One Year Anniversary show!

Richie Rhodes: Let's Kick it off with Angel Kash vs. Taufik!

Match 1

The bell rings and Angel Kash confidently struts around and turns around right into a slap by Taufik, who unleashes a series of knife edge chops driving Angel into the corner to the deafening WOOOOO's from the crowd. Taufik steps up on the bottom rope in the corner and starts hammering away with heavy rights as the fans count of 1.2.3.4.5.6.7. Kash finally gets a hold of Taufik's legs and lifts him up going for the inverted atomic drop, but Taufik manages to evade the knee and stuns him with another right. Taufik springs into the ropes and launches himself towards Angel Kash with a clothesline sending Kash down on the mat, Taufik follows up grabbing Angel's head and placing a knee against his back as he locks in the chinlock.]

Thomas Simon: Well Richie this must take you back to your days in the ring

Richie Rhodes: and why is that?

Thomas Simon: You're moves were from the stone age as well

[Taufik keeps up the pressure as Kash slowly fights back and gets to his feet, landing a hard elbow to the body of Taufik Taufik. Angel keeps the elbows coming freeing himself from Taufik's hold and taking control with a knee to the midsection. Taufik doubles over and Kash locks in a side headlock, he maneuver towards the ropes and jumps of planting Taufik on the mat with a springboard bulldog. Angel Kash rolls to his knees beside his downed opponent a smirk starts playing on his face as he takes his time getting to his feet and grabbing Taufik's legs rolling him onto his back. Kash looks out on the crowd with a sadistic smile before jumping into the air and connecting with a double leg drop.]

Richie Rhodes: Is it just me or did that leg drop land a little south?

Thomas Simon: By the look of Taufik's face it landed way south, but referee The Referee seems to let him get of with a warning

[Kash and Santiago are arguing Angel shrugging claiming an accident, as Taufik rolls around holding his crotch writhing in pain. Kash is back on the attack grabbing Taufik Taufik by the hair and dragging him up. Kash grabs Taufik's arm going for the Irish whip, but Taufik reverses and flattens Kash with a short arm clothesline. The Hammer looks to the cheering crowd and then to the turnbuckle, before ascending.]

Thomas Simon: Seems like Taufik is ready to drop The Hammer

Richie Rhodes: sure does, but seems like Kash won't let him nail it

Thomas Simon: Stick to commentating Richie

[Taufik is up on the turnbuckle and jumps of going for the elbow drop, but Angel gets his boot up and The Hammer hits it head first. Quickly Kash spins to his feet and throws himself at Taufik Taufik with vicious stomps to the neck of the Hammer before dragging Taufik to his feet with the Cravat. Kash twist and squeezes Taufik's head and neck as he works Taufik across the ring, before swiftly changing into a front headlock, swinging The Hammer around into a swinging neckbreaker. Again Kash quickly gets back on his feet as he springs into the ropes bouncing of and catching the rising Taufik Taufik with a brutal dropkick to the back of the head. The Hammer is thrown forward and then snaps back slamming the back of his head against the mat.]

Thomas Simon: Taufik is in a world of trouble here as Angel Kash has found what he was looking for...

Richie Rhodes: Vaseline?

Thomas Simon: No Richie a weak spot

[Slowly Taufik Taufik starts to rise again, but Kash is on him targeting the head and neck with some brutal forearms. Angel keeps up his pace sending Taufik running for the ropes, as The Hammer bounces of Kash goes for the leg lariat, but Taufik catches him in midair driving him into the canvas with a leg hook backdrop.]

Richie Rhodes: Did you see that is what I call instinct

[Both men are down Taufik still clutching his neck as he rolls to his knees, but Kash isn't far behind. As they get to their feet, they instantly lock up in the collar and elbow, Taufik gaining the advantage and twists into an arm wrench before starting to work over Kashs arm and shoulder with some stiff elbow strikes ending it with the Polish Hammer to Angel's back knocking him down. Taufik stays on the attack plastering Kash with stomps targeting the shoulder and arm.]

Thomas Simon: Both men showing a real mean streak here, targeting specific limbs of their opponent, maybe even trying to injure them

Richie Rhodes: That is what we call wrestling methodical.... with a slight sprinkle of sadism

[Inside the ring Taufik has slapped on a shoulder bar on the rising Angel Kash, who is fighting his way back up only to be whipped into the ropes. On the rebound The Hammer scoops him up and drives him shoulder first onto his knee with the shoulder breaker. Taufik keeps his hold as he look to the corner, he sets into motion steering straight for the turnbuckle looking to drive Kash shoulder first in to it. In the last second Kash manages to push of him, and Taufik goes headfirst into the corner as Kash lands on his feet behind him. The veteran staggers backwards and right into the arms of Angel Kash, who goes for the backdrop, spinning around and planting Halow neck first into the second turnbuckle.]

Richie Rhodes: I think I was wrong on the sprinkle part, this is pure sadism

Thomas Simon: Makes you wonder if Kash does S&M flicks

[A sick grin is spreading on Angel Kash's face as she tries to shake some life into the aching shoulder, before charging the seated Taufik, who tries to move, but from behind hiding behind him Kash's bodyguard gets a hold of his arms holding him in place as Angel connects with a corner slingshot dropkick.]

Thomas Simon: We never see you do that kind of moves back in the day did we Richie?

Richie Rhodes: I would have done them, but it was a different time back then

[Kash is strutting around in the ring taunting both fans and Taufik. Slowly he walks over to The Hammer and starts pulling him up to his feet, but out of nowhere Taufik drops to his knee and staggers Kash with a devastating uppercut. Angel stumbles backwards as Taufik follows up with a lariat. Both are down, but starting to rise, as they get to their knees Kash lands a right to Taufik, The Hammer retaliates with one of his own, both going blow for blow as they get to their feet.]

Richie Rhodes: Sure isn't any love lost here, these two men are already done, somebody just needs to tell them Kash gains the upper and backing Taufik up against the ropes as he slaps on a front facelock, but suddenly The Hammer counters rolling Angel up in a small package and The Referee drops down

...1...2...3... Ding Ding Ding

Honey Winters: Here is your winner... Taufik!

1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY FLASHBACK: Jason X vs. Toby Foster - Monday Night Main Event 7/9/12

[Toby whips Xavier into the turnbuckle again and places him on top of the turnbuckle in a seated position facing away from the ring. Toby climbs to the top and hits a German suplex off of the top ropes.]

Thomas Simon: HOLY SHIT!

[Both men come down to the apron with a thunderous boom. The crowd is applauding both men’s efforts at this amazing match. Toby struggles to get to his feet first as Xavier is clutching the bottom rope. Toby gets up and sees Xavier clutching that second rope. Toby rushes at Xavier nails a quick knee to the mid section. Toby signals to the crowd that its time to end this. He grabs Xavier and spins him around. Xavier stands groggy as Toby jumps and nails the UPSTART!!! The crowd buzzes when Xavier hits the mat and flips onto his stomach. Toby pins Xavier…..Alex Santiago counts…..ONE……..TWO……THRE…….NO XAVIER KICKSOUT!!!! Toby is in disbelief as Xavier mustered up that last little bit to kick out from the Toby’s Claw. Toby looks at the ref saying it was a three count. He argues with the ref and backs him up into the corner. Alex Santiago insists Xavier kicked out. Toby turns around and is immediately met by Xavier who kicks Toby in the gut and quickly nails the X-DRIVER out of the nowhere. Xavier flips Toby on his back and hooks the leg. Alex Santiago counts ONE…………..TWO………..THR………..TOBY KICKSOUT!!!! Toby has kicked out of The X-Driver!!!!]

Bob Herman: Both fnishers in a row!!! Both kickouts!!!! UNREAL!

[The crowd applauds in unison as both Xavier and Toby are lying on their backs on the mat. Xavier gets to his feet first followed closely by Toby. Both men are at opposite sides of the ring using the ropes to hold themselves up. They give each other an intense look then both sprint to each other and when they meet both hit each other with a clothesline taking the other out. Both men hit the mat and flip onto their side. Both men are out of energy as the ref starts his mandatory standing ten count……..1…………2………….3…………….4………..5…….6……..Xavier stirs…………..7…….Toby moves……………..8………..9………..Both men get to their feet at the same time. The stare each other down again and Xavier takes a quick run to try and surprise Foster. Toby sidesteps him and sends Xavier into the ropes. Xavier jumps on to the second rope and catapults off. Toby turns around and sees Xavier attempting a springboard crossbody. Xavier nails it and hits the mat covering Toby. Toby uses Xavier’s momentum against him and rolls over on top of Xavier. Toby hooks both legs with Xavier struggling. Alex Santiago counts ONE…………TWO………….THREE!!!!!]

Thomas Simon: Wow! We finally have a winner and its Toby Foster!!!!!!

[“King of the Stereo” by Saliva plays. The crowd pops to their feet as Brandon Nytrus enters onto the stage wearing a suit and tie with some sunglasses on. He is chewing gum and smiling widely.]

Thomas Simon: Well it looks as if “The Hardcore Icon” is gonna address the MPW Nation here tonight!

Richie Rhodes: You know, if I could go one week without seeing this guy here I would be totally fine.

[Brandon is on the apron and then enters the ring. He looks out to the crowd and they pop. He runs to the ropes and throws his arm up in a fist and the crowd goes crazy. The music then begins to die down as he grabs a microphone from a man at ringside. The crowd remains loud. Brandon stands there and soaks it in. He lifts his arm up and then the crowd pops louder. He laughs and then plays with the crowd for a couple of moments. He then uses his arms to tell them to settle down.]

Brandon: Ladies and gentlemen… Welcome to the 1 YEAR ANNIVERSERY SHOW FOR MILLENNIUM PROFESSIONAL WRESTLING!!!!!!!!!!

[The crowd pops loudly again.]

Brandon: For the last 365 days you people have laughed, you’ve cried, you’ve cheered and booed along with us. Tonight, we promise a fantastic show. And what a way to kick off with none other than the Icon himself, huh?

[The crowd cheers again.]

Brandon: If you think back, MPW has really offered some of the best moments in professional wrestling history. From one on one matches to Hell in a Cell to TLC to weddings to firings to many more memorable matches and moments that really define what we are here in MPW. Now, I know I’m not an “original” MPW Superstar. I came about two or three weeks after the company opened its doors but I’ve been here ever since. I can say that I’ve been here for longer than some of the guys in that locker room. And trust me, man… I’ve faced some of the greats. From my first matches in Step Up! with Chicken to MPW World Heavyweight Championship matches against Trey Baxter and, course, matches for the X-Core Championship against Kuk Killswitch.

[The crowd cheers at his name.]

Brandon: Tonight, we look back on the most memorable moments in the past year. MPW is our home and we love each and every one of you guys for supporting us for the past year. Now, we have some special guests here with us tonight. But before they come out, I want to introduce someone that everyone in the locker room knows and loves. He is here with some of his friends. But this kid and his family has been to more Thursday Night Takedown, Monday Night Main Event, Step Up! and Pay-Per-View recording and performances in the past year then you people can even imagine. We are so grateful to have such a dedicated and loving fan. He has met every one of us in the locker room and now he gets his big chance.

[Brandon slides out of the ring and walks over to a group of kids and picks one up. He is wearing a Brandon Nytrus shirt. Then he picks up the rest, 5 of them. They all enter the ring. Brandon tells them to go make a move or do whatever they want. After a couple of moments, Brandon takes the one he picked up first. He puts him in front of him and puts the mic up to his face.]

Brandon: Now, what’s your name, kid?

Jordan: Jordan Cassell.

Brandon: Are you MPW’s number one fan?

Jordan: Heck yeah I am!

[The crowd pops.]

Brandon: Now, what do you think of Jackson Blaze?

Jordan: I think you’ll beat him at Goldrush!!!

Brandon: Damn, right,

[The crowd gives out a little cheer.]

Brandon: Now… For those of you who don’t know, so obviously you don’t follow the show as much, I will be facing Jackson Blaze for the Sin City Championship at Goldrush. This is a huge build up boiling down to--

[The “Tom Sawyer” by Rush plays from the PA system as the crowd cheers as the TNT GM walks on to the stage holding a microphone. There are a lot of “woos” around the arena as the music dies down. The Brunette Woman is with Herman again.]

Bob: Brandon, my boy. I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. But there’s been a slight change of plans. Now, as you all know, Jackson Blaze has been suspended for the past two weeks. Well, Jackson went on a vacation with Bliss and has been gone ever since. So, that takes me to this morning. Jackson had to cancel some appearances because they are taking an extended vacation. This forced the MPW officials to officially vacate the Sin City Championship.

[The crowd pops a bit and Brandon becomes confused.]

Bob: Now don’t let your jimmies be rustled there, Brandon. You will still be competing for the Sin City Title. But, against this man…

[Herman points to the curtain. “Light Up The Sky” by Thousand Foot Krunch plays from the speakers and the crowd boos loudly. Brandon smirks as Chris Cable walks out on to the stage with a smile on his face.]

Thomas Simon: Woah!!

Richie Rhodes: YES! OH WOW!!!

Thomas Simon: Chris Cable vs Brandon Nytrus for the Sin City Championship at Goldrush!!!

Richie Rhodes: DOUBLE C BABY!!!

Bob: WAIT! I’m not done yet. You will be facing Chris Cable for the Sin City Championship inside a STEEL CAGE BABY, WOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

[The crowd pops and they woo with him.]

Thomas Simon: What an announcement from the GM!!!!!

Richie Rhodes: Goldrush just got better baby!!! Cable is gonna kick Nytrus’ ass!!! WOOOO!!!!

[Brandon and Cable don’t take their eyes off of each other. They smile as Cable begins to talk trash and Brandon says nothing. The scene fades to black.]

1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY FLASHBACK: Trey Baxter vs. Jackson Blaze MPW World Championship - Three Stages of Hell- MPW High Stakes - August 20th 2012

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

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

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

Bob Herman: Third time lucky?

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

Thomas Simon: BLAZE IS DOWN AND OUT!

Bob Herman: Look at this mess!

Thomas Simon: NOW ITS TIME TO CLIMB!

Bob Herman: Oh crap

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

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

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

Match 2

[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 pyrotechniques into the air with a pop.]

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

Thomas Simon: This match should be awesome!

Richie Rhodes: I’m excited to see X take a match easily here.

[They circle each other and then lock up. They push back and forth and Jason locks in a side headlock. He grinds and wrenches. Griffin grabs on to a thigh and tries to lift. But X blocks and whips Griffin over and onto his back. He then slides over to mount. He begins to punch him in the face. The ref breaks it. Griffin rolls over and gets on his hands and knees. Suddenly, X runs over and kicks him in the gut. Griffin hurdles over and falls out of the ring. X throws up his arms in a “X” formation. The crowd boos.]

Thomas Simon: That was a good sequence by X. Really taking over this match early.

Richie Rhodes: He’s taken it and will run with it. He’ll win this match without letting Griffin have any advantage.

[Griffin stands up slowly. He rolls in the ring and leans against the ropes. Jason looks over and charges at him. Griffin runs back at him and clobbers with a double axe handle. Jason rolls over into the corner and tells the referee to hold him back for a moment. Griffin stretches out his neck. Jason stands up. The ref tells them to go at it. Jason walks slowly towards Griffin and sticks his hand out for a strength test. Gabriel looks at the hand and smiles. He slaps the arm out of the way and punches him in the face. He gives him a few slaps across the chest followed by “woos”. He bounces him off the ropes and on the rebound from the other end, he lifts him up and connects with a flapjack. Griffin gets up and climbs the ropes. Jason begins to stand up and once he’s fully up, Griffin leaps and connects with a flying forearm to the face of X. Griffin pins.]

1…2… Kick out!

Thomas Simon: Wow! First near fall!

Richie Rhodes: Jason needs to step it up…

[Griffin picks Jason up and wraps his arms around him. He lifts him up and holds on for a bearhug. Jason wiggles and squirms and he moves out of the hold quite quickly. He gets down and slaps Griffin in the face. Griffin turns around and holds his face. He looks back at X and runs towards him. Jason slides out of the ring and is chased around by Griffin. He slides into the ring and is met by Griffin. They pause for a moment and Griffin begins to unload. Punch after punch lands on the face and body of X. Griffin kicks him in the gut and grabs his head into a front face lock. He plants him with a swift, snap DDT. He stands up and the crowd pops. He screams out. He waits for X to stand up. Jason uses the ropes and leans back into the corner. Griffin charges and lands a corner clothesline. Jason follows Gabriel out of the corner and Griffin picks him up and connects with a scoop slam. He pins.]

1…2… Kick out!

[Griffin looks at the ref and says something and then stands up. He looks down at X and looks up at the crowd. He smiles and claps. They clap along and he bends down and waits for Jason to get up. The crowd is behind him. Jason slowly stands up. Griffin charges looking for the Beat-U but Jason ducks out of the way. He gets behind him and when Griffin turns he connects with a jumping arm breaker. Griffin holds his arm and rolls around.]

Thomas Simon: Oh no… Griffin may be very hurt here…

Richie Rhodes: Go Jason! Take advantage!!

[Jason walks over to Griffin and steps on his arm. Gabriel screams out in pain. X smiles at the opportunity. He walks over and drags him over to the ropes. He uses the ropes as leverage and wraps Griffin’s arm around the middle rope and pulls. Griffin grimaces and screams out. The ref counts up to four and they pull them away from the ropes. Jason says something to the ref and he pulls the injured arm and slams it on the mat. Griffin holds it close to his chest. Jason puts his arms in the X again and the crowd gives it to him with a loud array of boos. He lifts Griffin up and twists the injured around. Griffin drops down and rolls out of it. He then lifts him up on his shoulders and connects with a Samoan Drop. They both lay in the center of the ring. The referee begins the count.]

Thomas Simon: What action!! Griffin gains back the momentum here. But only for a moment.

[Griffin begins to move and then stands at the count of 7. Jason still hasn’t moved that much. Gabriel stumbles around a little bit. He crouches down and looks up. He waits. Jason still isn’t moving. So Griffin so he walks over and picks him up. He throws him off the ropes and tries to connects with a spinning spinebuster. Jason uses the swinging motion and somehow connects with a hurricanrana. Griffin rolls out of the ring. Jason chases after him but can’t get him before he rolls out of the ring.]

Thomas Simon: Wise move by Griffin to use the momentum from that Rana to send him out of the ring!!

Richie Rhodes: If Jason caught him he would’ve won… Damn…

[Jason watches Griffin as he begins to stand. He grabs on to the top rope, and once Griffin is up, he springboards himself to the outside and connects with a cross body. Griffin slams down. Jason stands up and laughs. He picks Griffin up and rolls him into the ring. He pins.]

1…2… Kick out!!

Thomas Simon: Close one there…

Richie Rhodes: He’s getting closer!!

[Jason stands him up. He whips him to the ropes, on the rebound he bends down looking for a back body drop. Griffin drops down and looks for a punch to the face. But Jason grabs it and puts it into an arm bar. Coincidently, it’s the injured arm. Griffin screams out. Jason makes the hold tighter and tighter.]

Thomas Simon: Injured arm locked in a hard arm lock!! This could be it!!

Richie Rhodes: Come on Jason!!

[Jason screams out but it doesn’t seem Gabriel is going to quit. Jason begins to now twist the arm. Gabriel screams very loudly and finally taps.]

DING DING DING

Honey Winters: Here is your winner… JAAAASON… X!!!!!!!!

[“X Is Gonna Give It To Ya” by DMX plays from the PA and Jason throws his arms up. The crowd boos loudly.]

Thomas Simon: Wow!! What a match!!

Richie Rhodes: I told you Tommy!!! WOOHOO!!! Jason wins it!!

[Jason looks down at Gabe and smiles again. He goes to the outside of the ring and lifts up the ring apron]

Thomas Simon: Oh no not again.... Please no

[Jason X pulls out a table and slides it in to the ring. All of a sudden the crowd buzzes as Chrissy Starr is in the crowd in the front row]

Thomas Simon: SHES BACK!

[Jason turns around to see what the commotion is about when Chrissy leaps on to the guard rail and jumps on to Jason with a cross body]

Thomas Simon: Oh my god! Chrissy just launched herself on to Jason

[Chrissy punches Jason and beats on him as the crowd goes crazy. Security and Referee's come out to seperate the two. They pull Chrissy towards the stage as she smiles and wipes her hair back. Jason gets up and swats a referee off of him irate]

Richie Rhodes: Chrissy blindsided him

Thomas Simon: this isn't over. I can feel it

1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY FLASHBACK: Kuk Killswitch vs. Jordan Storm - X-Core Tournament - First Episode of TNT - 9/27/12

[[By now the ref has made it to a count of 6. Storm starts to climb up onto the ring to get in when his leg is grabbed by Kuk. Storm tries to shake him off, Kuk grabs harder, causing Storm to use more force in his kick. Kuk loses his grip and backs right into the ref, knocking him against the steel steps just as he's about to count both at 9. Storm continues to climb back into the ring, not realizing that the ref is knocked out.]]

Thomas Simon: And there goes the ref...

Bob Herman: Now we'll see where Kuk really shines

[[Killswitch grins at the fallen ref and turns back to where Storm has now climbed over the rope. He then starts to look under the ring for something.]]

Thomas Simon: No...

Bob Herman: Oh yes... here we go...

[[He pulls out a bat and shrugs before placing it on the apron and climbing up and over. Storm turns and sees Killswitch walking steadily toward him, hitting the bat off his opposite hand. Storm puts up his hands to try and defend himself but it does no good as he's able to shove the bat into his stomach. Storm keels over, holding his injured gut. Killswitch holds the bat up before bringing it down against the man's back. Storm goes down to the mat. The ref has regained consciousness and is starting to climb back into the ring. Killswitch backs up into the ropes and drops the mat on the ground below. the ref gets closer and starts to warn him. He holds up his empty hands and the ref is convinced that he's clean. he then drops down and goes in for a pin on Storm who is still out. The ref counts. ]]

1....2....3.... and the winner.... KUK KILLSWITCH!

Thomas Simon: Storm was robbed!

[Scene opens with bliss talking into a camera]

Bliss: Hey there Mpwverse! 

[Cheers from the crowd]

Bliss: Sorry I can't be there tonight but let me just say... 1 year. Wow. Its so incredible. So many things have happened. Thank you much for all the love and support. Here's to another  great year!

[Bliss blows a kiss and the camera goes off]

Match 3

Honey Winters: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 223 lbs, one half of Real Steele, ADAM STEELE!!!

[As the intro to “One Finger and a Fist” starts playing over the P.A system. Adam Steele, followed closely by his brother Matt, marches out to the stage. Adam with a hard and determined look on his face. Matt behind him jumping around firing up the fans. As the song goes into the chorus the name Real Steele is spelled out on the screen. Adam starts marching down to the ring with his eyes fixated on the ring, Matt trying to keep up while slapping the hands of fans at ringside. Adam slides into the ring, again followed by Matt. Adam stares at Matt, and points outside of the ring. Matt gets a confused look on his face, but Adam again points out of the ring, and Matt sadly follows his brother’s direction by leaving the ring...]

Richie Rhodes: Look at that idiot, just like last week, he thinks he’s down here for a match...

Thomas Simon: You know, one of these days, Matt’s childlike behavior is going to be a problem. But the fans love him for it...

Richie Rhodes: Oh screw the fans...

Honey Winters: And his opponent, from Detroit, MI. Weighing in at 340 lbs, one half of The Night Terrors, CLAY!!!

[The lights in the MPW arena go black, except for a lone large dark blue spotlight on the stage. The opening chords of “Sweet Dreams” by Marilyn Manson starts to echo throughout the arena. As the music starts to crescendo after the intro, Samuel and Clay step out onto the stage. Samuel steps in front of Clay in the middle of the stage, and extends his arms to the sides, hands in fists.As Samuel does this, Clay raises his arms above his head and makes an “X” with them. As they do this, the ramp and the ring light up to a dark blue. Samuel and Clay then start to make their way down to the ring down the ramp. As they get to the ring, Samuel quickly slides in under the bottom rope, and Clay steps over the top rope. As they do this, Adam Steele slides out of the ring and starts talking to his brother. In the ring, Samuel and Clay do the same pose that they did on the stage moments earlier. The music slow starts to fade away as the house lights come back on. Samuel gives Clay a couple of last words of encouragement, and then he climbs out of the ring. Samuel looks down at Adam, who slides in the ring...]

Thomas Simon: For the first time here in the MPW, we are about to see a member of The Night Terrors in one on one action.

Richie Rhodes: I love these guys. Sure, they may be a little weird, but they do things the right way...

Thomas Simon: You mean bullying people into believing what they believe?

Richie Rhodes: Exactly...

[Back in the ring, Adam and Clay step into the middle of the ring. Both men begin to circle the ring, and after about five seconds, both men lock up in the middle of the ring. Adam quickly grabs Clay’s right arm and twists it into a hammerlock, but Clay immediately throws an elbow at Adam’s head, causing him to release the hold. Clay tries to clothesline Adam, but Adam ducks the clothesline. Clay turns around into a chop to the chest by Adam. Adam tries to grab Clay’s arm to toss him to the ropes, but Clay overpowers him, and tosses him to the opposite ropes. Adam comes back and Clay grabs him, going for a spinebuster, but Adam is able to reverse midair and nail Clay with a jumping DDT! Adam quickly goes for the cover. 1... KICKOUT! Clay powers out of the pin easily, tossing Adam about three feet away. Adam quickly stands up and runs to the rope, and as Clay gets to one knee, Adam hits him with a running boot, sending Clay back to the mat. Adam then mounts Clay, and starts delivering elbows to Clay’s head. After the fourth elbow, the referee grabs Adam, and pulls him off of Clay. Adam pulls his arm from the referee, and mounts Clay again, delivering more elbows. The referee begins his count, and Adam finally stops after the count of four...]

Thomas Simon: Quite the mean streak from Adam so far tonight!

Richie Rhodes: I’d have plenty of pent up aggression if I had to deal with Matt Steele everyday too...

[Adam ignores the referee and goes to pick Clay up by his head, but Clay hits Adam with an uppercut to the throat, which sends Adam back into the ropes, grabbing his throat. Clay gets up to his feet and runs at Adam, clotheslines him over the top rope. As Adam falls to the ground, Clay steps over the top rope and hops down to the outside mat. Clay grabs Adam and picks him up in a scoop, only to drop him face first on the outside barrier. Adam falls to the outside mat as the referee starts his ten count. 1...2... Clay picks Adam back up to his feet, 3... Clay lifts Adam and puts him up on his shoulder, 4... As Clay is about to ram Adam’s head into the steel turnbuckle post, but out of nowhere, a red dot flashes over his eye, 5... Clay goes to cover his eye, and Adam slides out behind Clay, 6... Adam pushes Clay head first into the steel turnbuckle, and Clay immediately falls to the ground, grabbing his head, 7... Adam looks up, and sees his brother Matt standing on the other side of the turnbuckle, holding a small laser pointer, 8... Adam starts swearing to himself as he quickly slides into the ring, and back out to break up the count...]

Richie Rhodes: Referee, did you see that? Adam Steele should be disqualified right now!

Thomas Simon: Matt is just trying to help his brother, and technically, he didn’t do anything wrong by the letter of the law...

Richie Rhodes: Oh, look who has a bias now...

[Adam quickly walks over to Matt and starts yelling at him, asking him what he is doing. Matt shows him the laser pointer, which Adam grabs from Matt. Adam drops it to the ground and starts stomping on it, causing Matt’s face to show pure agonizing pain. Behind them, Clay starts to stand, and reaches up to his forehead, which has a small stream of blood running down right where he hit the turnbuckle post. Clay looks down at his hand, and the sight of blood ignites a blaze of fury inside of him. He begins to shake, and looks up at Real Steele. Clay rushes at both men, and as they both turn to Clay, they are nailed by huge clotheslines. The referee starts yelling at Clay as he grabs Adam’s head and picks him up. Clay presses Adam above his head, and tosses Adam into the ring through the second and third rope. Clay hops up onto the apron, and steps into the ring via the top rope. Clay goes right after Adam, and picks him up to his feet. Clay picks up Adam and hits him with a hard scoop slam. Clay then picks up Adam, and whips him into a corner. Clay runs right after Adam, nailing him with a clothesline almost immediately after Adam hits the turnbuckle. Adam falls into a sitting position in the corner. Clay grabs the ropes and starts stomping at Adam. The referee starts his five count, but Clay releases the rope and takes a step back at four...]

Thomas Simon: Clay is like a shark with blood in the water!

Richie Rhodes: And it’s all Matt’s fault...

[Clay walks to the opposite turnbuckle, waiting for Adam to pick himself up. As Adam gets to his feet, Clay rushes at him. Adam sees this last second and is able to move out of the way, causing Adam to hit the turnbuckle chest first. Adam slides behind him, and nails Clay with a neckbreaker. Adam quickly gets to his feet and runs to the ropes. Clay gets to his feet, but just as he does, he is grabbed by a rebounding Adam and nailed with a running STO! Adam goes for the cover. 1...2... KICKOUT! Adam looks at the referee and shakes his head, and grabs Clay’s arm, dragging him up to his feet. Adam tries to toss Clay to the ropes, but Clay reverses, and sends Adam. Adam is able to stop himself by wrapping his arm around the top rope. Clay runs at Adam, but Adam pulls down the top rope, and Clay goes flying outside of the ring, near Samuel. Adam stands up and looks down at Clay, and prepares to dive over the top rope, until he hears his name being yelled. Adam turns around, and sees Matt standing on the turnbuckle, trying to get his attention. Adam walks over to his brother and starts yelling at him. Matt raises his hand for a high five to celebrate how well Adam is doing, but Adam just shakes his head and tells Matt to get off the apron. As this is going on, Clay rolls back in the ring, and rushes toward Adam. Matt points at Clay, but too late, as Adam turns right into a big boot by Clay! Clay then hits Matt with an elbow, causing him to fall from the apron into the announcers table. Clay pins Adam. 1...2... KICKOUT!]

Richie Rhodes: The stupid Steele just keeps distracting his brother...

[Clay picks up Adam and tosses him to the ropes. As Adam comes back into a shoulder block by Clay, sending Adam to the ground. Clay’s head is still slowly bleeding, and he wipes the blood with his hand, and smears it on his chest. Clay grabs Adam, who is rising to his feet, and lifts him in the air. Clay brings him down into a backbreaker, and then pushes down on Adam’s face, bending Adam’s back further over Clay’s knee. The referee starts his count for the illegal hold, and Clay releases Adam on the count of four. Clay goes after Adam, who rolls to the ropes. Clay picks Adam up and tosses him to the ropes. As Adam rebounds, Clay ducks, attempting to hit Clay with a back body drop, but Adam is able to kick Samuel in the chest at the last moment. Adam turns back around and rebounds off of the ropes, but as he comes back, Samuel bends down and grabs Adam’s leg, lifting him flat in the air, and dropping him with a flapjack! Adam bounces off the mat, as Clay rolls on top of him for a pin. 1...2.. KICKOUT! Clay gets up to his feet quickly, and grabs Adam by the throat, and lifts Adam to his feet. Clay delivers a knee to Adam’s gut. Clay sets up Adam and lifts him in the air, nailing him with a pumphandle slam. Clay, instead of pinning Adam, looks over to Samuel, who nods at him...]

Thomas Simon: What in the world could Clay have planned next?

Richie Rhodes: The end, that’s what!

[Clay lifts Adam up slowly by the head, but Adam grab’s Clay’s face and rakes his eyes. Adam stumbles backward into the corner as Clay releases him. Adam, sensing a chance to take advantage of the situation as Clay turns his back, runs at Clay and takes him out with a shoulder to the back of Clay’s knee. Clay falls to one knee, and Adam starts delivering forearms to Clay’s back. Clay pushes Adam away, but Adam just comes back with even more furious forearms to Clay’s back. Clay pushes Adam away again, but Adam runs at Clay one more time, hitting Adam with a dropkick to the side of Clay’s head. Adam stands up and waits for Clay to do the same. Clay gets up to his feet and stumbles backwards, allowing Adam to grab him from behind. Somehow, he is able to lift Samuel and hit him with a backdrop. Adam goes for the pin. 1...2... KICKOUT!]

Richie Rhodes: How did he do that? Clay has over a hundred pounds on him...

Thomas Simon: Don’t underestimate Adam, Rhodes. This kid has a bright future ahead of him...

[Adam argues with the referee, but stands up, waiting for Clay to stand. Clay slowly makes his way to his feet, and turns into a kick to the gut by Adam. Adam grabs Clay and nails him with the Lock & Load, causing Clay’s busted open head to bounce off the mat. Adam goes for the pin. 1...2... and the referee stops counting, as Samuel steps up to the apron, distracting the referee. Adam, furious, goes over and starts yelling at Samuel and the ref, As Samuel begins to get up to his feet, Matt decides to take advantage of the distraction, and he climbs to the top rope. Samuel gets to his feet just as Adam stops arguing with the ref, and Matt jumps off of the top rope. Samuel, at the last second, is able to move out of the way, and Matt goes flying into Adam, hitting him with a flying calf kick! Matt gets up and looks at the referee, still distracted by Samuel. Matt gets up and shakes his head, looking at his brother on the mat. Matt turns around, and is nailed by a huge clothesline from Clay. Clay picks Matt up, and tosses him out of the ring head first, sending him to the outside mat. Clay looks down at Adam, and then over at Samuel, who finally jumps down from the apron. The referee comes back to the middle of the ring as Clay grabs Adam, who was slowly rising to his feet. Clay kicks Adam in the gut, and puts Adam’s head between his legs. Clay lifts Adam up, and nails with with the Fall to Grace!!! Clay walks over to Adam and pins him with one foot on Adam’s chest. 1...2...3!!! The referee rings the bell...]

Honey Winters: Your Winner by Pinfall, CLAY!!!

Richie Rhodes: I told you that Matt would cost Adam another match! I TOLD YOU!!!

Thomas Simon: A great effort by Adam, but Matt’s help backfired on him.

Richie Rhodes; Oh boy, I don’t think that The Night Terrors are done here tonight...

[Samuel walks around the ring, and walks over to Matt, who is just starting to stir. Samuel grabs him by the head, and tosses him into the ring. As Samuel does this, Clay grabs Adam and pushes him outside of the ring. Clay turns around and catches Matt, who is standing up in the ring, and nails him with a Spinebuster. As Clay rolls out of the way, Samuel jumps onto the apron, springboards off of the top rope, and lands on Matt with a springboard leg drop. Samuel stands up, and looks at Clay. Samuel points to Clay, then to Matt, and lets out a devious grin. Samuel climbs up to the top rope as Clay lifts Matt to his feet. Clay kicks Matt in the gut, and drags him to the same corner in which Samuel is perched. Clay hits Matt in the gut with a big knee, and then puts Matt’s head between his legs. As he does this, Adam sees what is going on in the ring, and he climbs up to the apron. Samuel and Clay watch Adam as something stops Adam. Adam shakes his head, and jumps back down to the outside mat. Clay lets out a powerful yell as he lifts Matt up. Samuel jumps off of the top rope, and together, they nail Matt with the P.T.S.D.!!! “Sweet Dreams” begins to play throughout the MPW arena as Samuel and Clay look down at Matt, who lays motionless in the ring, as Adam slides into the ring. Samuel and Clay both both start laughing as the lights in the arena go black. After about five seconds, the lights come back on, and Adam is still standing where he was, but Samuel and Clay have disappeared completely...]

Richie Rhodes: Where did they go?

Thomas Simon: I’m more worried to why Adam just stood there and let his brother be attacked by The Night Terrors...

Richie Rhodes: Maybe he’s just sick of Matt like the rest of us...

[Adam walks over to Matt and checks on him as he starts to stir. Adam gets up and grabs his head in frustration as Takedown heads to a commercial break...............]

[The MPW camera shifts to the back, where The Night Terrors are standing by right after Clay’s match against Adam Steele. Clay’s head is still bleeding, but he doesn't seem to notice. Samuel glares straight into the camera and starts to speak to the MPW fans...]

Samuel: Tonight, The Night Terrors again proved to the world the power of the darkness, as my brother Clay destroyed Adam Steele in that middle of the ring. But that wasn't enough for us, as we took that pathetic excuse for a grown man Matt Steele and hit him with a P.T.S.D. Hell, even Adam now sees his brother as a lost cause because of us. The Night Terrors are undefeated in the MPW. And yet, here we are, still unnoticed by MPW Management, forced to wrestle in the middle of the anniversary card of the MPW.

Clay: Hell, even being undefeated in the MPW apparently isn’t good enough for MPW Management. Not even the video package celebrating MPW’s one year anniversary did not include The Night Terrors. I don’t know about you, but that’s a slap in the face if there ever has been one...

Samuel: You see, as MPW management tries to celebrate it’s past with tonight’s main event of Trey Baxter vs Johnny Clash, they ignore it’s future. The Night Terrors are here, the most powerful force that the MPW, or any other company has ever seen. So, keep ignoring us MPW Management, it doesn't matter what you throw at us, because sooner rather than later, we will get what we want...

Clay: And what is that? Simple. We want the MPW Tag Team Championships currently held by that fraud of a team Iconic Aggression. We want to show the world our true power, and with the gold of around our waists, nobody can deny the power of the darkness...

Samuel: We get it, MPW Management, you’re afraid of what your sponsors will think when two men that are as different as us represent your company as Champions. It’s time to embrace the fear, because one day, we will take those Tag Team Championships, with your blessing or without. Embrace that fear MPW management, or look like fools. Next week, as Johnny Blaze returns from his suspension, we are issuing a challenge to Iconic Aggression for those belts. Give us our title match. Look at us, we are The Night Terrors. We are the chaos. We are the truth. We are the future of the MPW. And we are the future MPW Tag Team Champions!

[Samuel turns and starts to walk away. Clay grins at the camera, and then pushes the cameraman down, flat on his back. The feed cuts off, until it is picked back up in the MPW arena...............]

1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY FLASHBACK: Rage vs. Aidan Caine - Unsanctioned - October 19th 2012

Caine returns with a forklift packed with wooden crates! Caine screams wads of abuse whilst driving towards the body of Rage and begins to lower the fork onto the body of Rage. With a sudden rush of what can only be described as adrenaline; Rage rolls out of the way and pops up and then jump onto the boxes! He climbs up and pulls Caine out of the forklift. He grabs and nails with an overhead belly to belly suplex which hurls Caine through the windshield of the nearby 18-wheeler! Rage smiles demonically before edging towards Caine’s body. He grabs Caine’s head and pulls the blood soaked superstar out of the sheet of shattered glass. Rage throws him on the roof of rig and follows him to the top before pointing down on to the forklift load of crates.]

Thomas Simon: OH MY GAWD NO WAY IN THE HELL? IS HE?!?!?

Bob Herman: HE IS?!?!

[Rage helps Caine to his feet and hoists him up on his shoulder. Rage signals for Caine’s One Last Run. Rage steps back and then goes to jump as Caine tries to wiggle out of him but Rage’s grip tightens. Rage leaps off with Caine in position.]

Bob Herman: NO WAY! NO WAY! NO WAY!

Thomas Simon: A ONE LAST RUN FROM THE ROOF OF THE TRUCK THROUGH THOSE WOODEN CRATES AND THROUGH THE SKID TO THE FLOOR……….HOLY FUCK!!

Bob Herman: No one can live through that.

[MPW officials run in and start to clear the debris off the opponents. One of the officials gets in the forklift and backs it up. They finally clear it all way to reveal Caine is laid right out with no movement and Rage lying beside him. All you can see to know they are still alive is Rage’s back and Caine’s stomach moving from breathing. The officials are discussing what to do. Rage begins to stir and let’s out a huge yell in pain blood is pouring out from his side. He forcefully does half a push up and out of desperation throws a lifeless arm across Caine’s stomach. Gordon slowly goes down to count.]

ONE……………..

TWO………………….

THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thomas Simon: The match is over……..oh thank god……Rage has gotten the victory and the Roll of the Dice contract.

Match 4

["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!!!

["Lateralus" by Tool plays and while the beat sinks in, White Mask emerges from the backstage area. Casually, almost nonchalantly, White Mask walks down the aisle before climbing the steps and into the ring. White Mask casually begins testing the ropes and waits.]

Honey Winters: And his opponent. From Parts Unknown, White Mask

[White Mask walks towards Cable as the bell rings]

[Cable hits White Mask with a right hand and they exchange blows. Finally White Mask gets Cable in a head lock but gets whipped in to the ropes. White Mask comes back with a shoulder block. he looks down at Cable and runs off the opposing ropes. Cable ducks down and than pops up and hits White Mask with a dropkick. The crowd boos and Cable plays to them. White Mask gets to him feet and slaps Cable across the face. The crowd pops again and Cable goes for a right hand. White Mask ducks under it and hits him with a right of him own. he whips Cable in to the corner and climbs on the middle rope and puts his fist in the air. White Mask comes down with punches on Cable as the crowd counts to ten. On the tenth one White Mask climbs off and runs at Cable with a splash. Cable moves out of the way sending White Mask in to the turnbuckle. Cable rolls White Mask up for a pin. ]

1... 2....

Thomas Simon: Almost had him there!

Richie Rhodes: It could have been over quick.. Woo!

[Cable argues with the ref a little but than lifts White Mask off the mat. White Mask throws punches in to the gut of Cable. Cable is leaned over and White Mask runs off the ropes. he rolls off Cables back and off the ropes behind him. White Mask springs back and hits a bulldog on Cable. White Mask pops up and raises him arms to a huge reaction from the crowd. he looks at Cable on the ground and runs off the ropes and hits a springboard moonsault. White Mask with a pin.]

1....2.....

Richie Rhodes: This time White Mask getting the quick pinfall but the kickout!

Thomas Simon: Come on White Mask!

[Cable got his shoulders up at the last second. White Mask lifts him up and chops his chest. The fans yell WOOOO! White Mask runs off the ropes again and hits an swinging neck breaker. Another two count. White Mask lifts Cable up and signals for Final Curtain. Cable wiggles out. White Mask turns around and gets hit with Super Kick. White Mask goes down and rolls out of the ring by the entrance ramp. White Mask makes it to the apron and climbs up. Cable runs towards him but gets met with a shoulder block. White Mask grabs Cable and pulls him on to the apron. White Mask turns around and hits a kicks Cable in the gut with a back kick. Cable is over in pain and White Mask grabs his head and bulldogs him on to the arena floor. White Mask holds him own gut but looks up at the apron. White Mask climbs to the apron as Cable gets up. White Mask launches off the middle rope with a high moonsault. White Mask hits it as he gets up holding him side]

Thomas Simon: Wow what a high flying move by White Mask!

Richie Rhodes: Cable goes down hard.

[White Mask climbs back in the ring and waits for Cable to get up. Cable rolls in and White Mask drops an elbow on him. He lifts Cable up and hits Final Curtain]

1....2....

[Cable kicks out. White Mask looks up to the rafters as the lights turn bright white.

Richie Rhodes: What the... I can’t see a damn thing!

Thomas Simon: *coughing* There’s smoke everywhere

[The lights turn back to normal and the smoke clears. Inside the ring are about 20 different White Masks standing there staring at Chris. He looks around wide eyed as they surround him, looking for a way out]

Richie Rhodes: What the...

Thomas Simon: Which is the real one? They are all still

[One of the White Masks from behind Chris grabs his shoulder. He turns around and nails them with an elbow. He looks down at them and reaches for the mask. As he does so another White Masks grabs him. He kicks them in the gut and elbows them as well to the ground]

Thomas Simon: this is creepy as all hell!

[Every White Mask starts moving towards Chris and he just starts swinging at them as they all fight him back. The bell rings stopping the match as all the White Masks back off. All of the White Masks line up again still except for one who looks down at cable. The lights go white again and smoke fills the arena. When they turn back to normal Cable is left alone in the ring and grabs on to the ropes to help him up. He frantically leaves and goes backstage]

Honey Winters: Here is your winner via disqualification, Chris Cable

The scene begins in a barely lit room in the back of the arena somewhere. The camera is focused on Crow who’s sitting on the ground, leaning up against a wall. Crow doesn’t pay too much attention to the camera in front of him but to a long string of rope in his hand. He begins to play with it as he begins to talk.

Crow: “I’ve been like a crack addict for the past couple of weeks now. I’ve been needing my fix for a while now but I’ve been doing my best to fight it off. But it hurts. It’s hurting so much inside. It’s been consuming me now for weeks. It’s the only thing that I’ve been thinking about now for weeks. But…….but finally I get my chance to rid me this itch of mine once and for all. I’ll finally get my fix when I finally get my hands on you Diablo and show you what fear truly is at Goldrush.”

~Crow pauses as he continues to work on the piece of rope that’s starting to take shape of an object. Before you can grasp what it will eventually be, Crow begins to talk again.

Crow: “But I want this match to be special. I want this match to mean something. I want this match to show everyone in the back just how much of a fraud that you are and how dangerous I truly am. Sure, I could challenge you to a hardcore match, but it’s not brutal enough. I could ask for a Hell in a Cell match but that’s not enough destruction that I have in mind. I could even challenge you to an Inferno match, but I don’t want you to burn. No, no, no, no Diablo. I want you to suffer. I want to feel your warm blood on my hands. I want to hear bones break. I want you to grasp for your last breath Diablo.

~A sinful grin emerges on Crow’s face as he stops working on the rope in his hand and looks down at his creation.

Crow: “I want you to die.”

~Crow lifts the object up and show’s a hangman’s loose.

Crow: “I want you to die slow and painfully. I want you to grasp for air as I watch your life begin to slip away. I want to be the last person that you see before I take your soul to the afterlife where it will remain for eternity. Diablo……..Hangman’s Horror match at Goldrush. The end is nigh.”

~The scene ends as the camera gets a close up shot the hangman’s loose.

[ The cool 1 year anniversary logo pops up, then a video with none other than… Roxi Johnson. ]

Roxi Johnson: Hey there MPW, you look different. Have you lost weight?

[ She pauses and smiles. ]

Roxi Johnson: Nah, I’m just kidding, anyway, I really wish I could be there in Bismarck to celebrate with you guys, but as you know, a hero’s work is never done, and I’m needed elsewhere.

[ She sighs.]

Roxi Johnson: But I wanted to at the very least show some love and respect to the company that I have so much of it for. So to MPW, Congratulations on making it 1 year, and I really hope to see more in the future. Good luck with everything, and Maybe I’ll see you down the road.

[ Roxi blows a kiss to the camera and the segment ends. ]

1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY FLASHBACK: Drake Hunter wins the Army of One Match - 1/17/13

[Slater returns to TJ who has made his way to his feet but is still dazed as he leans against the ropes. Slater slowly walks over thinking that TJ is still out of it after being hit with that Flip Piledriver moments ago. As Slater walks over TJ surprises him as he hits him with a shoulder thrust before flipping him over his body and to the outside of the ring! Slater is somehow able to grab the rope before hitting the ground and pull himself up but TJ is ready as TJ hits Slater with a dropkick that sends Slater out of the ring and to the outside!]

ELIMINATED: TRISTAN SLATER

Thomas Simon: Oh my god! TJ PAIN JUST ELIMINATED TRISTAN SLATER!

Bob Herman: I can't believe my eyes! But Drake Hunter still remains! He's back in the ring and behind TJ!

Thomas Simon: TJ thinks he's won!

[TJ raises his hands in celebration as he thinks he's won the match. Drake takes the opportunity to run over and throw TJ over the top rope sending him out of the ring! TJ sits up as he can't believe his eyes!]

ELIMINATED: TJ PAIN

Bob Herman: Drake's done it! He's won the rumble!

Thomas Simon: What an amazing match we've witnessed here today!

[Drake lets out a huge smile as he looks around and see's he's the only one left standing! His music hits as the ref raises his hand in victory. Drake jerks his hand away from the refs arm as he walks over and grabs a microphone and cues for his music to stop as the fans boo.]

WINNER: DRAKE HUNTER

Drake Hunter: I've told you all before, and I'm going to tell you all again. This IS Millenium PUNK Wrestling...

[All of a sudden "Massacre" by Escape the Fate blasts over the PA System as the crowd goes crazy and Drake turns his head to the ramp where we see Ash Soulsfate walk out onto the top of the ramp with the World Title over his shoulder. He shakes his head at Drake Hunter as he holds up the MPW World Heavyweight Title high in the air as he gets a huge pop from the crowd]

Match 5

[Perfect Life by Red hits as the fans cheer knowing that the one and only Johnny Clash is about to make his entrance. Johnny slowly walks to the stage and loosens up his shoulders. He cracks his neck and smiles at the fans. He begins walking and spins around facing backwards as a pyro explodes and gold sparks rain down . Johnny walks through the sparks and hops up on to the Apron. He leaps over the top and heads to the top rope. He looks out to the fans and and smirks at them. He jumps down and awaits his opponent while laying down on the top rope]

Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring... from Brooklyn New York.. Johnny Clash!

["Guerilla Radio" by Rage Against the Machine hits over the PA System as the lights begin to flicker and smoke begins to fill up the ramp. The reaction from the crowd is a mixture of boo's and cheers as after a few moments Trey Baxter steps out onto the top of the ramp. He is wearing his wrestling attire plus his usual black hoodie, this one that says "The Bad Guy" on it. He has his MPW Tag Team Title wrapped around his waist as he pauses at the top of the ramp.]

Honey Winters: "Coming to the ring we have one of the founding members of Iconic Aggression. He is fighting out of Chicago, IL. and weighs in at 220 pounds. He is one half of the MPW Tag Team Champions....he is TREYYYY BAXTERRRR!!!

[After a few moments Trey begins to walk down the ramp with a huge smile on his face. He slowly walks down the ramp and climbs into the ring where he walks to the middle of the ring and simply raises his title high up in the air. After a few moments he pulls it down and goes to his corner where he begins to get ready for the match.

Clash and Baxter meet up face to face in the center of the ring talking smack as the bell rings. The two not breaking eye contact, but just staring straight, at each other spouting insults. The air is tense and mumbles start sounding from the fans. As the two keep their verbal battle going

Thomas Simon: We got a stalemate from the get go here as the former and current champion seem to be bent on a war of words

Richie Rhodes: Well the two have a lot to talk about, both being instrumental to the rise of MPW

Suddenly Trey lashes out landing a slap on Johnny's face, that is heard throughout the arena to a collective “OHHH” from the crowd. Clash turns away, but almost instantly, swings his right hand from behind and plants an echoing slap across Trey's face. Baxter's head turns, but he immediately rights himself and goes for a big right. Clash gets and arm up and fires back with one of his own, the crowd erupting into cheers as he connects. Baxter fires back and the two start a wild exchange.

Thomas Simon: And here we go fans with Johnny Clash and Trey Baxter holding nothing back

Richie Rhodes: These fans are so ignorant, they rather cheer for the former champion then for their current... tsk

Johnny gains the upper hand with a forearm to the face of Baxter and drives him back into the ropes, with a series of shots. Trey is send running with the Irish Whip, he bounces of the opposite side and right into a high dropkick from Clash. Baxter hits the mat, but quickly scrambles to his feet, charging his opponent with a clothesline. Johnny hooks the arm and throws Baxter to the mat with a deep armdrag, Trey rolls to his feet and charges again, but is once more brought down with the armdrag and Johnny floats over into the armbar.

Thomas Simon: Johnny taking control here to the delight of the crowd

The crowd is roaring as Clash keeps Trey locked in the armbar. Baxter trying to work his way back to his feet, slowly testing out possible escapes finally managing to break Johnny's grip and spin into a hammerlock. Clash has it scouted and nails him with an elbow to the face. Baxter stumbles back wards up against the ropes as Johnny bounces off the opposite side and charges his opponent, knocking him out to the apron with a clothesline.

Richie Rhodes: Why are they cheering this, they should celebrate the champ, not the has been

All over the arena the fans are erupting in cheers, as Clash parades around the ring. On the apron Trey is up on a knee. Johnny swiftly moves over to pull him back in, but Baxter catches him by the head and jumps of the apron, sending Clash bouncing off the top rope and down on the mat holding his throat.

Thomas Simon: That looked brutal, Johnny could be seriously hurt after that cheap shot

Richie Rhodes: Stop whining, Clash fucked up, that's whats really bothering you and these numbskull fans

With a smirk Trey slides back into the ring and towers over the kneeling Johnny Clash, who is still holding his throat. With a cocky grin Baxter starts slapping his opponent over the back of the head before grabbing him and pulling him up. Johnny tries to fight back with body shots, but Trey stops him dead in his tracks with a knee to the skull. Quickly he pulls Clash up to an up right position and hoists him up in the firemans carry. With Johnny on his shoulders Trey charges the corner planting Clash on the mat with the Samoan Roll, flipping to his feet and up to the second turnbuckle flying off with and elbow.

Thomas Simon: What a move here from Baxter, as he goes for the cover

1...2 Kickout by Johnny, Trey quickly shifts over into the chin lock, as Clash fights to get to the ropes. Slowly Johnny Clash is fading as the referee is over to check on him, while a “Lets go Johnny chant is starting to grow from the crowd.

Thomas Simon: Baxter clearly out to take advantage from that blow to Johnny's throat here

Richie Rhodes: And why shouldn't he?... I mean if Clash cant take it he can just tap

Thomas Simon: I doubt you will get Clash to give up that easy

Slowly Johnny manages to make his way to the ropes and the referee starts his count. Trey breaks the hold and springs to his feet landing a stiff boot to the back of Clash's head. Swiftly Baxter is back on his opponents head and neck, dragging Clash up while twisting his head into the front facelock. Slowly Baxter twists Clash into a hangmans neckbreaker, and sending the camera a sadistic grin before dropping down. As Trey sits back up with a grin, Johnny is twiting and turning in pain on the mat.

Thomas Simon: OH No someone needs to stop this Johnny could be seriously hurt, and Baxter doesn't seem to be done

Richie Rhodes: Hey that's why its called Iconic Aggression, Trey is an Icon and he is aggressive, if Clash can' handle that he can ust stay down

Once more Trey has a hold of Johnny's head and grabs a hold of the arm sending Clash back first into the corner. Johnny hits the turnbuckles hard, with his head snapping back, as Trey charges nailing him with a high knee in the corner. Baxter stays up in the corner mocking Clash, as he poses out to the jeering crowd. He swings around and slaps on the headlock going for a bulldog in the corner, but instead Clash grabs a hold of his legs and stumbles out of the corner before dropping back, driving Baxter head first into the turnbuckles.

Thomas Simon: What a physical contest this has been so far, but now both are down and almost lifeless.

Slowly Trey starts to stir holding the back of his head as he gets up to a knee. Calsh also starts moving slowly rolling around. Baxter is up on his feet and furiously advances towards the kneeling Johnny Clash. He grabs a hold of Johnny's head, but is stunned by a body shot from Clash. Trey staggers backwards as Johnny gets to his feet, fired up by the cheers from the crowd as he charges his opponent taking them both up and over the top rope with a clothesline.

Thomas Simon: This had to be the ring couldn't contain these two 

Richie Rhodes: I don't know what it was either Trey's greatness or Johnny's ego

Both are up on their feet at ringside exchanging blows, Baxter swings wild, Clash ducks it, spinning his opponent around and pushing him into the guard rail. Trey crashes hard up against the barricade, but bounces back, right into the arms of his waiting opponent. Clash lifts Baxter up and sets up to crotch him over the guardrail, but Trey fights back and pushes off the barricade forcing them both backwards down on the floor.

Thomas Simon: I'm not sure who got the worst of that one

Richie Rhodes: Clash of course, Trey is the man with the plan, he KNOWS what he is doing unlike Johnny

Slowly both men roll up on their knees, both holding the back of their heads, as the referee gets to the count of seven. They both stare at each other for a moment before rushing the ring fighting to be the first in. As the ref reaches nine both are in trading punches as they get to their feet. 

Thomas Simon: Neither of these men want to finish this match by count out

Richie Rhodes: Are we watching the same match?.... they were trying to keep each other from getting back in the ring

Thomas Simon: OK neither the fans at home or me would want to see this match end in a count out

This time Baxter gains the upper hand and furiously sends Clash into the ropes, Johnny bounces off and runs straight into a spinebuster from Trey, who instantly jumps to his feet with an arrogant smirk urging Clash to rise. Dazed Johnny starts to rise, almost tipping over as he gets to one knee. Baxter springs on him like a crazed animal pulling Clash up and hooking the arms for the Lights Out, but somehow Johnny spins free and plants Trey with a Snapmare Driver.

Richie Rhodes: He cant do that!!!

Thomas Simon: He sure can and now for the pin

1...2... Kickout from Trey, Johnny sits up with pain and frustration written all over his face. Slowly both men rise to their feet, barely with the energy to stand, Johnny connects with a right, Trey retaliates and lands one of his own, setting up for a forearm shot, but Clash ducks it. Trey is spun around and Clash lifts him up sitting his opponent down on his knee with the atomicdrop. Johnny backpedals into the ropes and charges, just as Baxter turns, and connects with a flying forearm. The crowd again starting to fire up for Clash, as he stands and drags Trey with him locking in the front headlock and plants Baxter with a suplex. Johnny keeps his hold and rolls them both back to their feet for a second and once more for a third. The crowd is roaring as Clash points to the sky and slowly staggers into the corner and climbs the turnbuckles.

Thomas Simon: Its the Three Amigos from Johnny Clash, what a spectacle just listen to the crowd

Richie Rhodes: Yeah leave it to these fans to cheer a Chevy Chase movie

Clash takes his time to find his footing before flying off with the Frog Splash, but Baxter gets the knees up and Clash bounces off and onto the mat. Quickly Trey dives in for the cover

Richie Rhodes: This is it!!!

[1...2.... Last second kickout from Johnny, Baxter staring down at his opponent in disbelief before spinning to his feet and pulling the hurting Clash up. Forcefully he hooks Johnny's left arm and goes for the right, but again Clash spins out and plants a boot in the midsection of Trey Baxter, quickly flipping him up over his head for The Bloodline

Thomas Simon: This is it!!!!

Richie Rhodes: I just said that

1...2...3 Ding Ding Ding

And here is your winner JJJJJJJJJJOOOOOHHHHHNNNNNNNNYYYYYY CCCCCCLLLLLLAAAAASSSSHHHHHHH!!!!!!!]

[Johnny gets his hand raised as he is beaten and out of breathe. The fans cheer as he climbs out to the crowd and takes a fan's sign. He brings it in to the ring and holds it up. It reads..]

"ONE OF MANY YEARS" With the MPW Logo under it

[Johnny holds the sign up on the top rope as the crowd cheers. He jumps down and gets kicked in the mid section. Trey hits the Lights Out and leaves Johnny down on the mat in the ring. He looks around smiling and picks up his world title. He holds the title high in the air. The titan tron lights up with a video]

[Trey laughs at it and holds his belt up again as the scene fades]

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