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Montana is seen walking into the building without his bags with a very upset look on his face. A TV production person comes up to montana to ask him a question, and he tosses him into the wall, and continues walking into the building, he takes a left and door and is headed to Edward Redding's office. Montana comes up to a closed door and kicks it open. Edward Redding was sitting as his desk as he jumps up.
Edward Redding: Dammit Montana, whats your problem?
Montana: Shut ya face! I think jou need a little history lesson here Edward Redding. Just a few years ago, I was the champ, I was the GM, and everything revolved around ME. Jou see, that was the IWF's highest point. There were rules and regulations! Jou didn't see people like Charlie Wayne walking down the to the ring to interfer. I can't work in these conditions. Now i have to team with two dirtballs? Just book Montana vs Knicky for the IWF already Redding. Whats your problem? Dat's what the fans want to see. Of top of that, i should be getting paid TWICE as much as Knicky!
Edward Redding: Since when do you care about the fans Montana?
Montana slams his fist down on Reddings desk.
Edward Redding: Settle down Montana, I got a little something to cheer you up.
Redding pushes a contract in front of him. Montana picks it up and looks it over.
Montana: Montana vs Charlie Wayne, one on one, at Bio Warfare huh?
Edward Redding: Yes, Montana you can take that fusteration out in the ring.
Montana looks at the contract and looks at Redding. Montana pauses and grabs a cup of coffee and takes a sip. Then toss the cup of coffee at Redding.
Montana: Jou can take contract and stick it up your ass.
Montana takes a paper out of his back pocket.
Montana: Jou see this Redding! This is my OLD contract.
Montana takes his contract and rips it up.
Now! I'm giving you 7 DAYS, 7 DAYS REDDING! If you want Montana, Jou gotta pay! My Lawyers will be touch. Now if you can't come up with a offer i can't refuse, you will NEVER, EVER see Montana again!
Edward Redding looks in disrespect as he is cover in coffee and his office his trashed. Montana exits with a long look back
Kerry Lane: Oh come on Montana, what a crybaby.
Josh Hart: The man is being disrepected Kerry. I would hold out as well Kerry. When is the last time Montana got a title shot? I mean, the guy is a multitime champ, and hasn't been pinned or submitted.
Kerry Lane: Blah Blah Blah, Who needs Montana, We have a STACKED Line up here tonight. I guess it's now Charlie Wayne and DJ Primetime to take on Knicky and Hayes.
Josh Hart: I can't wait to see Hayes and Knicky try to co-exist.
Kerry Lane: I wonder if Charlie Wayne is ready for this much competition coming back just a few weeks ago.
Josh Hart: We also have a very special sit down interview Mr. Enigma!
Kerry Lane: What's he doing here??? Get ready for a action packed Monday Night Mayhem with all your favorite IWF Stars!
*** Commercial***
Walk This Way plays, and Kail Stone walks out to the ring, hugging the fans in the crowd on the way down the ramp. He then climbs up into the ring, and poses on the turnbuckles.
Lane: Here is Kail Stone, a young man who was mighty impressive in his first win here on Mayhem last week.
Hart: Does he even know he won?
Lane: Um ..... I can’t give an answer there.
Jessica Lock: Introducing first, weighing 220 lbs, from Sydney Australia, Kail Stone.
Bloodline plays, and Shellshocked walks out to the top of the stage, holding his head and covering his ears. Shellshocked starts to walk down to the ring when pyro goes off behind him, scaring him and sending him falling down on the ramp. He gets back up a little nervously, before slowly walking down to the ring, and climbing into it.
Hart: What the hell is this? This match is a human freak-show!
Lane: I don’t know what to say.
Jessica Lock: His opponent, weighing 350 lbs, from Washington DC, Shellshocked.
Kail Stone vs Shellshocked
Both men stand in the ring, looking at one another. Shellshocked lets out a maniacal scream, but Stone just laughs, then pokes Shellshocked in the gut. Shellshocked screams, then just bulrushes Stone back into the corner. Shellshocked goes for a right hand, but Stone ducks it and goes behind him, leaving him to punch the turnbuckle. Stone then starts kicking away at the hamstrings of Shellshocked, trying to wear him down.
Lane: Smart strategy from Kail Stone.
Hart: That’s right; take away the legs of the big man.
Shellshocked turns around and pushes Stone back, gaining some separation. Stone then charges right back in, and takes Shellshocked over with a monkey flip. Stone gets back to his feet, then runs across and lands a leg drop. Stone covers Shellshocked, 1...2. Shellshocked throws Stone off, sending him over to the ropes. Shellshocked gets to his feet, then charges at Stone who is against the ropes. Luckily for Stone, he sees Shellshocked coming, and he drops down then pulls the top rope down, sending Shellshocked down to the outside.
Lane: A smart move from Kail Stone, using Shellshocked’s own momentum against him.
Stone gets back to his feet, then holds onto the ropes, waiting for Shellshocked to get back to his feet. Shellshocked gets back up, and Stone launches himself over the top rope, looking for a somersault senton. Shellshocked catches him though, in a powerbomb position. He then powerbombs Stone straight into the crowd barrier, doing some serious damage to the back of Stone.
Lane: Wow, what a move!
Hart: He may belong in a mental asylum, but that was still an impressive move from Shellshocked.
Stone falls down into a seated position against the crowd barrier. Shellshocked screams in pleasure, then charges in and hits a running knee right to the head of Stone, crushing it in between his knee and the crowd barrier. The crowd boos Shellshocked while he looks around, demonically.
Lane: That was a sick, twisted move from Shellshocked.
Shellshocked then picks Stone up on the outside, before kicking him hard in the mid-section, causing him to double over. Shellshocked laughs as he throws Stone back into the ring. Shellshocked then pulls up the ring cover, and starts looking under the ring for weapons. He pulls out a baseball bat, then slides into the ring. He rears back, and is about to swing, when the referee takes it from him and throws it out of the ring. Shellshocked turns to the referee, and the referee warns him that if he uses the weapon he will be disqualified. Meanwhile, Stone gets up and runs off to the ropes.
Lane: Shellshocked has no idea of what is within the rules, and what isn’t.
Stone bounces off the ropes, then runs towards Shellshocked, only for him to turn and floor Stone with a big boot. Shellshocked drops down and covers Stone, 1...2.. Stone just manages to kick out.
Lane: Kail Stone is still alive in this match.
Shellshocked gets up, then lifts Stone back up, before hitting some left and right jabs. Stone wobbles around the ring groggily, and Shellshocked then spins around and goes for a discus clothesline, only for Stone to duck, then sweep Shellshocked’s legs out from under him with a kick to the back of his knee. Stone then runs off to the ropes, bounces off them, somersaults over, and hits rolling thunder to the cheers of the crowd.
Lane: Can Kail Stone get back into this?
Hart: I don’t care who wins, as long as these two freaks get sent back to the circus afterwards.
Stone slowly gets back to his feet, before waiting for Shellshocked to get up. Shellshocked gets back to his feet, and Stone hits some hard kicks to his hamstring. Stone then goes for a spin kick, but Shellshocked ducks it. Stone turns back to Shellshocked, and he gets grabbed by the throat. Stone though gets out of it, swinging his boot upwards and collecting Shellshocked with a boot to the side of the head, sending him crashing down to the mat. Stone then runs off to the ropes, before springboards off them and hitting the Kail Sault. Stone hooks the leg of Shellshocked, 1...2...3.
Result: Kail Stone wins via pinfall.
Lane: Stone picks up another win.
Hart: And this sorry excuse for a circus is finished. Thank God.
Lane: Oh come on, enjoy the diverse number of characters we have here in IWF.
Hart: Or I could just pretend this never happened.
(Graphic is shown for the Edward Redding CMS's summoning...NEXT!)
Hart: What? Already? Come on, let's give our champ some more minutes.
Lane: He'll have some time to arrive, you know, the lenght of this ads.
***COMMERCIAL***
We return and we see Edward Redding in the middle of the ring. He has a clipboard in hand.
Redding: What you see in my hand, is no other than CMS's contract and I have it out here because just like I promised last week, if he weren't to appear and confront TOK and Ryan Fox, he will be fired inmediately from the IWF.
Crowd cheers.
Redding: Now, to be honest, I wanted this do be done right now so I can end this problem fast so, let's welcome The Outkast Kid and Ryan Fox.
You Dont Know by 50 Cent plays to a big amount of cheers from the audience as TOK and Ryan Fox, accompanied by his sister Val, make their way out. They have serious expressions on their face. They finally enter the ring.
TOK: You better be serious about this, you better be serious that if CMS doesn't show up, you're gonna fire him.
Redding: Yes, he will be fired.
TOK: Altough it would be better for him to not come out right now because, if he were to do so, I don't know what I would be capable of.
Fox: But let's find out, Redding call that son of a bitch out here.
Redding: CMS, you heard the boys, we're waiting for you.
Lane: My God, will he come out?
Hart: Who knows? But I certainly expect him to do so.
Redding: Time is whining down Mr. Sequeira.
TOK: Bastard didn't come, end this thing already.
Redding: Yeah you're right, please TOK, Ryan, forgive for this but...CMS, as of right now, you...
"Another Brick in the Wall" version by Korn plays as a wall of smoke covers the entire stage, and when it fades away, he comes out from the stage floor standing and looking to the ground, he then in a sudden move points to the sky and then to himself.
Lane: Ladies and Gentlemen, right there is a criminal, he's the man that kidnapped TOK's wife Mikala and...
Hart: He's also our Intercontinental Champion.
TOK: You son of a bitch, where's my wife?! I swear to God, I'll kill you, I'll kill you, where's my wife.
CMS: Yeah, nice to see you too Kid.
Fox: Nice to see you talking from far way over there, why don't you man up and enter this ring with us, bastard.
CMS: Oh, I fully intend to so.
Redding: Mr. Sequeira, I warn you, for your safety, please don't enter this ring.
TOK: Where's my wife?!
CMS: Why Edward? Am I supposed to be afraid of what this two apes do to me? Am I supposed to fear the "I can't protect my wife" Kid and Ryan "My sister is a little whore" Fox.
Lane: My God.
Fox: You'll regret this, you'll regret this.
TOK: Where's my wife! Where's my wife you son of a bitch!
CMS: Woud you stop it? She's not here as you can see, but...I am, just like you asked Edward.
CMS starts walking down the ramp towards the ring.
CMS: I'm right here.
CMS reaches and climbs to the apron, inmediately, TOK goes toward him attempting for a tackle, only stopped by Edward Redding getting on the way.
CMS: Yeah thanks Edward but TOK, why the hostility?
TOK only breaths heavily in anger, staring at CMS.
CMS: Damn it I thought we were good friends you and I. But TOK, if I were you, I would never try to attack me again.
Fox: And why is that?
CMS: I don't know, I just don't find it smart to attack the only man who knows the location of his wife don't you think?
Fox: Is that a threat?
CMS: Of course it's a god damn threat, you were to touch me again...bam, Mikala is no more.
TOK: You son of a bitch.
TOK goes again to storm toward CMS, but this time Ryan Fox also stops him.
Redding: Ok, ok, I appreciate you are here CMS, and let's talk business now. You, are our Intercontinental Champion, and with Bio Warfare PPV right around the block, you will be defending your title.
CMS: Of course.
Redding: And your opponent will be, no other than...Rick O'shea!
Crowd pops as CMS grins even more.
CMS: Are you serious? I can beat him with my eyes closed.
Redding: ...and, and, Ryan Fox!
Ryan Fox is shocked at the announcement. CMS's grin dissapears a little.
Redding: and, no other than, The Outkast Kid!
Crowd goes crazy as CMS looks fully scared now.
Redding: Because CMS, at Bio Warfare, for the IC Championship, it will be the return of a one year anticipated match, the Spider's Web match!
Crowd pops heavily. Fox and TOK continue staring at CMS.
CMS: You know what, I am out of here. See all of you at Bio Warfare, oh, and TOK, don't worry, I'll tell your wife you said hi, you know, tonight, in bed, whispering to his ear, touching her body like you never did, showing her how a real man acts. Until then, TOK.
CMS turns around and leaves. TOK has to be controlled by Fox and Redding inside the ring.
Lane: Did you hear that? The return of the Spider's Web match for the IC Championship!
***COMMERCIAL***
James Patterson is shown standing backstage, walking back and forth. CMS then walks into shot.
CMS: Hey man, finally we meet here at Mayhem, face to face. And I see you have taken care of what needed to be done.
Patterson: I always come through on my word, and that’s something you’ll learn about me CMS as we begin this .... revolution.
CMS: Yeah, about the ‘revolution’. To start this whole thing, we need Matty Williams taken out. And I’m going to depend on you for this.
Patterson: Why?
CMS: Don’t worry about why, just take care of it. Trust me on this one.
CMS pats Patterson on the back.
CMS: I’ll catch up with you later.
Gardner appears on the ramp and moves to one side and points to that side as a large crack of Pyro goes off aqnd then moves to the other side and another crack of Pyro goes off. He sprints down to the ring ignoring the fans abefore sliding into the ring. He aunts the crowd before backflipping off and landing on his feet.
Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen, in the ring weighing in at 223 pounds and a height of 6 foot; he hails from Melbourne Australia; he is James Gardner!
He walks down the entrance ramp and once he gets to the bottom of the ramp he stops and raises his arms out to the side in the air with a cocky look on his face at the crowd, he climbs up onto the apron and turns back facing the entrance and once again holds his arms in the air to the sides. After that he springs over the ropes into the ring and stands in the middle of the ring with a cocky smirk on his face.
Jessica: Making his way to the ring from Detroit, Michigan, standing 5 ft 10 and weighing 232 lbs, Bobby King!!!
Bobby King V James Gardner
Bell Sounds, and both men lock up. King quickly overpowers Gardner and pushes him into a corner, releasing the hold and backing off, seeming very confident. James rushes at Bobby with a right hand, which is ducked under; King hitting a neckbreaker in turn. King doesn’t bother with a cover, and instead lifts Gardner up to his feet, and hits a spinning neckbreaker on the spot, laying him on his back once more. Following the second neckbreaker, King drops his knee down on the forehead of his foe, really putting the pressure onto his skull. King grabs Gardner as he tries to roll to the outside, and pulls him to his feet on the apron. He hits a few right hands to the jaw, before he drop him down onto the top rope, across his neck. James flings off the apron to the outside, slamming into the guard rail in doing so, as King rolls under the ring to the outside. The referee begins his count, as King unloads with a few rights and lefts to the jaw and neck of his opponent. King rolls Gardner into the ring finally, and climbs up to the top turnbuckle, watching his foe in the centre of the ring carefully. Gardner finally gets to his feet, holding his head, as King launches himself into the air for a bull dog. Gardner manages to, at the last moment dodge the attack, which sends King crashing and burning to the canvas. James stumbles to the ropes and tries to recover, as King; showing some real guts, climbs back to his feet trying to hide the pain from that crash.
Kerry: Two bloody gutsy competitors in the ring right now!
Josh: Guts wont be enough to get you the win though, Kerry.
Gardner rushes over at King, who turns into him and receives a jumping shoulder block. Both men go down, but both men get right back up; King running off instinct right now. James stalks his foe, and grabs Bobby for a sit down jawbreaker, connecting centre of the ring. James, holding his neck a little after that last attack, goes for a neckbreaker on King from behind; but Bobby grabs the top rope and holds himself upright sending his opponent crashing to the mat. King stumbles around the ring, a little dazed still as Gardner climbs to his feet, and quickly spots his challenger. Both men rush at each other, but it’s King who strikes first; hitting a superkick to the nose of James Gardner. The impact doesn’t connect fully, as James turns with his current forward momentum, and stumbles over to the ropes dropping to his knees. King falls to his knees exhausted, but climbs back to his feet ready to go. James gets to a vertical ad turns into King, who is poised and ready to strike! He grabs him for his finisher the King’s Cross and lifts him into the air, but James counters and sits on his shoulders, looking to roll over his head for a roll up. King stops his momentum and slams him into the canvas, for a devastating powerbomb! He rolls him up on impact for a cover, one ... two .... but no, Gardner squirms out. The crowd pops big time as Bobby King looks over at the referee frustrated, James Gardner rolling to the ropes holding his lower back. King wastes no time and goes after James by the ropes, but is pulled through the ropes to the outside. King manages to land on his feet, and watches as Gardner comes to a standing position in the ring, thinking he has time to recover. King slides into the ring, and rolls up Gardner with a school boy, one ... two ...... three!
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Bobby King.
Lane: King wins! King wins! King wins!
Hart: Do you think this can be the crossroads in the career of Bobby King?
***COMMERCIAL***
I’m Comin’ by Silkk The Shocker hits
Jessica Lock: The following match is schedule for 1 fall, making his way to the ring from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 245 lbs, Rick O'Shea.
O’Shea walks out calmly to about halfway down the ramp and proceeds to raise his arms with his index fingers up. Blue X Pyro goes off. He starts to get focused as he walks up the steps and in the ring through the middle and top ropes. He waits for his opponent calmly or stares down his opponent if he’s already in the ring.
Hand of Blood by Bullet for my Valentine hits
Jessica Lock: And the opponent, Grand Rapids, Michigan, weighing in at 225 lbs, J-Dawg
J-Dawg comes shooting out from behind the curtin and throws his Rock fist in the air. J-Dawg then slowly makes his way down the ramp and to the ring. Once at the he slides in the ring Edge style and stand up once again throwing up the Devil Horns.
Singles Match
J-Dawg
VS
Rick O'Shea
Both wrestlers get into each others face in the ring as they start trading blows, O'Shea gets the better of J-Dawg and finally J-Dawg falls to the floor but quickly gets back to his feet only to be taken down by O'Shea with a hard clothesline again. O'Shea goes for a cover.
1..2.J-Dawg kicks out.
J-Dawg again gets to his feet and blocks a right hand from O'Shea hitting back with some of his own before hitting a snapnare on O'Shea before applying a headlock. O'Shea though quickly gets up and elbows J-Dawg hard in the gut and O'Shea is free of the hold. But O'Shea is quickly taken back to the ground as J'Dawg delivers a perfect standing dropkick and this time goes for the cover on O'Shea.
1...2..kickout.
Lane: Can J-Dawg keep beating O'Shea down and get the win her tongiht.
Hart: never count O'Shea out we have seen what he is capable of.
J-Dawg continues to beat down O'Shea with hard kicks and hits a buldog on O'Shea. J'Dawg climns to the top rope and attempts a shooting star press but O'Shea rolls out of the way and rolls J-Dawg up using the ropes for extra leverage as the ref starts a count.
1...2...3.
Jessica Lock: Your winner Rick O'Shea.
Hart: Just like that O'Shea picks up the win.
Lane: It could have been so much diffrent if J-Dawg had hit that shooting star press but O'Shea is the winner tonight.
Lane: But let's switch gears here for a while, it was reported this week on IWF.com that IWF had signed superstar Mr. Enigma to a contract.
Hart: A lot has been said about this man, but what is true and what isn't?
Lane: We had the chance to get together with Mr. Enigman earlier this week and tape this sitdown interview so please, enjoy.
Lane: First and foremost Mr. Enigma, could you please tell us a little of your own history to get to know you better.
Enigma: [somewhat calm on this question]
Well originally I am a native of Florida and I have been there for about a total of 8 years now. Though I was born and raised in the delta of Mississippi, I was not always in the land of the plenty as they say. I had to work my way up both in society and in this business. Even as a child, people would always try to label me as an outcast, the joker of the bunch, and that special one that was simply different from the rest. As for being different, that is why I go by the name Enigma. I walk on a path that is totally uncanny to most men, impossible in the minds of those that perceive it, and odd to say the least. Never the less, I AM Enigma and that’s all the people need to know about that.
Lane: And what brought you to the IWF?
Enigma: [looking at Kerry Lane a bit more serious, rubbing his hand across his mouth before he spoke in his typical deep and ire voice (similar to that of Heath Ledgers Portrayal of the Joker but darker]
Well Lane, I have to say, you’re already a man of many words and definitely out to fulfill the inquired minds that I am sure want to know. But anyways, to answer your question, it was as simple as searching the internet. I was tired of the same ole same ole crap. You know, chase the title, have another match, chase the title some more, and then before you know it, you are back where you started and with nothing to show for it. You see, I have been a world champion before, hardcore champion, and the list goes on and on.
One would think that my experience would be a bit more than it is, but you see, I just got tired of being run around chasing talent for titles and prestige that is clearly not on my level. Now don’t get me wrong, I clearly understand the business; give a good story line, arouse the crowds in levels near that of a heart attack and high levels of anxiety, and then WHAM, take your turn at the top for all your hard work. So as you see, I understand this industry, but sometimes common sense has to kick in and you have to say, okay, just what in the hell am I REALLY doing. So the bottom line is this, I came to the IWF, for a change, a challenge, and a reeeeal chance to see just how far Mr. Enigma can really go.
Lane: What would you say sets you apart from all of the other IWF superstars?
Enigma: [taking out his comb and breezing through his greenish hair]
Three words Lane; Passion! Persistence! And Perseverance! I am unmatched in all three and in time my good man; my actions will prove that I AM a man of my word. HAHAHA!!!!
Lane: Are you targeting already for IWF Undisputed Champion, KnicKy?
Enigma: [suddenly elevating his persona and shocking Lane with his sudden shift in excitable behavior]
WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!....you see Lane, NOW you are talking my kind of language. Now we are talking about the real business and the true definition of perfection! Again, allow me to repeat myself and make my intentions a bit clearer.
Enigma now grabs the mic from Lane and gets right into the front of the camera.
Enigma: [a bit more up close and personal]
Knicky, since you are the IWF champion, let me tell you this. I don’t care if it’s Bio Warfare or Mayhem or a HELL in a CELL, either way; so long as you hold my title, know that YOU are more than just a target. I didn’t come to the IWF to waste time, to uphold any bargains, to make any friends; I came for one reason and one reason ONLY!!! That my man is to BE the IWF Undisputed Heavyweight CHAMPION!!! Anyone who comes into this business with lame tales of getting their feet wet, creating a good story is about as much of a jackass as that story they are telling. I don’t care if it’s Come back Knicky from Purple Rain, CMS or crack-my-skull and send me to the ER Kid, Tony the mommas boy Montana, TOKiss-my-ass, Mike eat my sh** Miller or anyone else on the current roster. Enigma is now here in the IWF and no one is safe. I am as of this moment putting the entire IWF roster on call and at any given time, WHAM your dumbasses could be gone JUST LIKE THAT!!!
As for the question at hand, if Knicky is the first dick hick to feel my wrath so be it. And it he dies in the ring as a result of his own ego and pride along with my wrath, well let’s just say that if he is not ready to face a real champion and properly defend the title, then he doesn’t deserve to be called a champion. WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And again let me be perfectly clear, I might sound like many men, but I am all but something totally different! Knicky and to any other wanna be superstars in the back, temp fate and trust me, I will give you a grave answer.
Enigma then shoves the mic back to Lane and brushes off his vest.
Enigma: Sorry about that Lane, but you got me going with that last question. If you got anything else, I think I am okay for at least one or two more after that one.
Lane: Rumors say you will be making your official in ring debut at Bio Warfare PPV. Who would you want to face at this event?
Enigma: Lane, you tell management that preferably I want the best. PERIOD!!! That is all I ask. If that means the IWF champion in my first match, FINE!!! I will show the IWF and its fans just how good I am in and out of the ring and just how fast a newcomer to the IWF can really be as the fastest and NEWWWWWWWWWWWWW Undisputed IWF Champion I can become.
Fade to black
***Commercial***
Adam Freeman is backstage with Carl Long as Freeman is showcasing his briefcase to the camera. Carl is trying to set up a serious interview as Freeman is joking around off camera.
Carl Long: Alright folks, standing next to me is none other than the money in the bank holder, Adam Freeman.
Adam Freeman: What was that Carl???
Adam Freeman puts his hand next to his ear.
Carl Long: I SAID, The MONEY IN THE BANK HOLDER, ADAM FREEMAN.
Adam Freeman: Oh alright, i was wanted to make sure we were ALL on the same page. You see this, that means IM the next champ. Im not riding on anyone's coattails ANY MORE. MNM gave me the confidence, now that i have that, i see nobody really standing a chance against me.
Carl Long: So when are you going to cash it in?
Adam Freeman: I'll let you know when im good and ready Crazy Carl.
Freeman decides to joke around with Carl some more as he picks him up and attempts to put him in the trash. Carl struggles, but gets Carl in the trash with with his legs sticking out. Seconds later Charlie Titan comes up for behind and turns freeman around.
Charlie Titan: I BELIEVE you have something that belongs to ME!
Adam Freeman: Whoa, hot shot you lost this fair and square.
Charlie Titan: Maybe you misunderstood me, im not asking for another shot, im not demanding another shot, IM TELLING YOU, I GOT MY SHOT at Bio Warfare. You see, Edward Redding knew you would weasel out of it, so he simply booked the match. OH yeah, there is a special clause in this match though. Its winner take all. The winner must cash in the briefcase, and cannot defend it anymore, against anyone.
Adam Freeman: No way, Redding didnt say that.
Charlie Titan: Kiss that briefcase goodbye!!!
The camera cuts back to carl long stilll stuck in the trash.
The whole arena goes pitch black as Goin’ Out Swingin’ by Mötley Crüe starts playing, after eight seconds into the song when the drums starts to play the lights go on show all four members of The Kellert Crüe standing at the top of the ramp from youngest to oldest, Jordan Kellert on the far left, then Bradly Jona Kellert, then Larry Kellert, Adam Kellert on the far right, and Melody Kellert in front of her brothers, and they all stand still with the brothers holding there weapons of choice, Jordan Kellert holding a Black Baseball Bat in his right hand, Bradly Jona Kellert holding a Singapore Cane in his right hand and a barbed wire baseball bat in his left hand, Larry Kellert holding a Singapore Cane in his right hand, and Adam Kellert holding a Steel Chair in his right hand, and all of them are standing still with their weapons at their side until fifteen seconds into the song when the guitars slow down for a split second and start up fast again as all four male Kellerts suddenly raise their weapons in unison and stay that way until twenty-four seconds into the song when you hear “Just a gang of four†as all four men bring their weapons down and make their way down the ramp and stop halfway, at this point we are forty-one seconds it to the song when “Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'†is heard and all four men again raise their weapons and they stay like that until forty-five seconds into the song when “If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it†is heard when all five of the Kellert’s do a crotch-chop in unison and continue their way down the ramp and the brothers each go to a separate side of the ring right before the ring apron and Melody continues into the ring and stands in the center, the brothers stay still on their sides of the ring until one minute and twenty seconds into the song when “You can't stop us cuz' we're†is said and all four men look at each other and nod and one minute and twenty-two seconds into the song when “Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'â€is heard again as all four men jump up in unison and land on the apron and climb into the ring and each goes to a corner and taunts the crowd as Melody stays in the center taunting the crowd as well, then they all gather in the center of the ring, with Jordan on the left, then Bradly, the Melody, then Larry, and finally Adam on the right as they are facing the opponent if they are already in the ring or outside the ring, at one minute and thirty-six seconds into the song when “Come on come on come on come on bring it†is heard as the brothers extend an arm with palm out and brings their fingers back and forward motioning for their opponent to come and fight while Melody laughs at the opponent, then they do a crotch chop one at a time starting with Jordan Kellert, then Bradly Jona Kellert, then Melody Kellert then Larry Kellert, and finally Adam Kellert.
Hart: Bradly Jona Kellert was beaten last week by Magnus Greyson.
Lane: The whole family will be looking for retribution now
The arena goes pitch black as "Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria plays on the speaker system. The crowd erupts in cheers at the anticipation of the entering superstar. A dark, imposing silouette steps out from behind the titantron and stands still with head low. As the music grows to a heavy and driving guitar riff, sparks fly on both sides of the darkened figure. He raises his head and clenches his fist as he roars through the shower of sparks. Three bright white pyros fire in the darkness and the lights come on as Magnus "Pathwalker" Greyson makes his way up the entrance ramp and down toward the ring. He stares, focused and determined, at the ring as the fans cheer and chant "Mag-nus, Mag-nus, Mag-nus!" He climbs in the ring and walks to the ropes with a steely gaze directed toward the crowd. He reaches violently for the top rope and jerks it downward and roars ferociously as his entrance theme pounds on.
Hart: The same man who beat Bradly Jona Kellert
Lane: As we mentioned before Kerry
How Do You Like Me Now?†Jim Johnson as All 4 men stand united at the top of the ramp. They all walk down to the ring in line with each other. They get to the ring and walk up the steps into the ring one by one. Each member goes to a corner, steps up and taunts the crowd.
Magnus Greyson, Finlay Jones, Lance Evans, William Matthews vs Kellert Crue
Larry Kellert and Finlay Jones are decided to start off the match. They start circling the ring and tease the lock up. Jones and Kellert send each other a few tough stairs as they move in and make a lock up. They start fighting for the advantage jostling to get to the right position. Jones grabs a side headlock on the younger Kellert who tries fighting out, throwing his arms around trying to break out of the resthold. Kellert, getting back a little momentum with a few sharp hits to the midsection causing him to bend forward. Kellert runs forward as Jones brings his head up while Kellert continues running with moderate pace behind him. Jones bends his head down before lifting up 'The Flying Kellert' and slamming him behind his back with a back body drop. Jones grabs the arms of Kellert and drags him to the corner before opening up Kellert who he pulls to his feet. Greyson hits the back of Jones bringing himself in as he hits a kick to the midsection of the Kellert. Greyson throws Jones across the ring so he has a little momentum and time to work with.
Hart: Greyson is looking for a little revenge here tonight.
Lane: Well I sorta don't blame him.
Greyson grabs Larry Kellert and drops him onto his knee with an inverted atomic drop and then hits a quick short arm clothesline to the chest of Kellert. Greyson starts taunting the Bradly Jona Kelllert who goes to enter the ring distracting the referee. Larry Kellert out of nowhere grabs a O Canada Nut Squash causing Greyson to grab his private area and falls down to the mats. Larry Kellert walks slowly over to make the take to the youngest Kellert who enters the ring and starts beating on Greyson with stomps to the ribs and head. Kellert guides him to his feet as Greyson is still hurting form the O Canada Nut Squash. Kellert grabs him by the arm and pulls hard to send him soaring across the ring. Greyson wraps both arms around the ring ropes close to the Kellert area. Jordan Kellert distracts the referee quickly as Bradly Jona Kellert grabs the head of Greyson and drops it on top of the rope snapping back his neck. Greyson stumbles forward as Jordan manuevers around and grabs a Kellert lock trying to wear down the smaller Greyson.
Hart: Jordan Kellert has that lock sinched in.
Lane: Lets see where we will go from here.
Greyson is trying to get out of the hold but Jordan fights him down pushing him from side to side. Jordan pushes hard on Greyson's neck pushing him down further trying to knock him out. Lance Evans comes sprinting in the ring hitting the head of Jordan Kellert with a forearm causing Greyson to drape down to the mat. The rest of Kellerts come running into the ring and start brawling as the rest of the united envies enter the ring as they all continue to brawl inside the ring. Adam Kellert and William Matthews go outside of the ring as they continue brawling. Finlay Jones and Larry Kellert continue brawling as Jones knocks Larry Kellert out of the ring and down to the mats. Inside the ring, Lance Evans is being double teamed by trhe two younger Kellerts. At the back of them Greyson is recovering as he sneaks behind Bradly Jona Kellert and grabs him turning him around and getting him into a firemans carry before slamming him onto his knee with an Awakening getting a little revenge. Lance Evans is now powering out of the corner with Jordan Kellert as he hits repeated knife edge chops as Evans lifts him up and hits his Cradle Piledriver as Greyson dives in to get the pin as the other Kellerts are kept back by the United Envies1...2...3
Winners: Magnus Greyson, Finlay Jones, Lance Evans, William Matthews
Lane: You saw, that was the definition of perfect team work.
Hart: Yeah, like if it matters.
KnicKy is seen backstage to a mixed reaction from the live crowd. He is pacing back and forth, his eyes closed, hands clasped together before his chest. He is murmuring to himself, as you can see his title shining from the little light that fills the room. KnicKy stops, and raises his head letting out a deep breath and opening his eyes.
KnicKy: Are you going to strike me from behind again, you coward?
A light laugh is heard from the shadows as Hayes steps across in front of the title, his black outline showing his presence. It's not until he appears behind KnicKy, his hood drawn down over his face, that boo's are heard from the crowd. KnicKy continues to look off past the camera, as Hayes lifts his hand to pull his hood back.
Hayes: By now KnicKy, I thought you and I should be on the same page? You know, we have quite a match ahead of us tonight. You and I have t-
KnicKy; shutting his eyes, snaps...
KnicKy: We have a match together, I know! What the hell do you think I'm doing here? Worshipping some ... pathetic god, that doesn't exist? You think I'm spilling my blood to sacrifice myself before a benevolent spirit that will save me?-
Hayes steps up beside KnicKy, and leans into him, cutting him off...
Hayes: -If you're trying to mock me boy, you best choose your next words very carefully! You and I have to be on the same page, if we're going to win!
KnicKy: You truly believe that I need you to help me, out there tonight? Shawn, have you not noticed in recent weeks, that I have become a changed man? Have you not noticed my desire, my need to inflict pain on those around me, to hurt the ones that I care about, and to destroy the one's who oppose me!? I do not need you out there tonight!-
Hayes laughs, loud and long enough to stop KnicKy mid-sentence. He walks across in front of him, and stops beside him, across from his original stand point. He runs a finger up over his forehead, pointing out the stitches above his head.
Hayes: Win or lose tonight, with or without me ... you best watch your back. You might enjoy inflicting pain on those around you, but I enjoy inflicting pain ... on you! Right now, you are the one I'm interested in; I do not care if Montana, Charlie Wayne and Primetime walk out of this arena with a single scratch, as long as you are on your back, bleeding, I am happy-
KnicKy snaps, the words of his rival and tonight; partner, cause him to snap. He turns and leans into Hayes, walking into him, pushing Hayes onto his back foot; yet he holds his ground.
KnicKy: You wanna try it, boy!? You want to take that title over there, and strike me down like you did last week? Then I can guarantee you, I will not be content until I have ended you, using my own fists to do it! I will hunt you down, and beat you to within an inch of your pitiful life!
Hayes laughs at the comment, as KnicKy pushes him back an inch more. Finally, Hayes lifts his hand, and rocks his pointer finger side to side, giving off a light 'tsk tsk', before ducking into the shadows.
Hayes: See you out there, partner.
KnicKy steps into the shadows going after Hayes, but to no avail; seeming as though he'd disappeared into the night. A loud thudding noise is heard from within the shadows, as KnicKy emerges into the light, his stitches opened and blood trickling down over his eyes. A sick smirk on his face, he looks at the blood on his hands and grabs his title before walking off screen.
***COMMERCIAL***
We return and we see Edward Redding walking on a corridor. He gets suddenly reached by Lance Evans
Redding: Lance, what are you doing here? You just had a match, you should be resting.
Evans: Nah, don't worry about me, I am alright.
Redding: So,what can I do for you?
Evans: Sorry to be bothering you with this but, you put Rick O'shea on the Spider's Web match but, I defeated Rick O'shea and, quite frankly I deserve to be in the match.
Redding: I know what you mean and, you'll be in the match as well.
Evans: Are you serious? I mean...
Redding: If, if, you're able to defeat a man of my choosing next week. Now, if you'd excuse me.
Redding walks away leaving Evans behind.
Kerry Lane: What a wild night, but its not over yet!
Josh Hart: We still have one expolsive main event.
Kerry Lane: It was schedule to be a handicap, but it was a two on two match.
Josh Hart: You gotta wonder what Edward Redding was thinking putting Knicky and Hayes on the same team, the are polar opposites.
“Tattoo†by Big Mother Thruster is heard throughout the arena when Wayne runs out of the gate and stops at the top of the ramp. He looks at the packed arena then nods his head and jogs down the ramp. He slides into the ring under the bottom rope and bounces off the ropes. He stops in the middle of the ring and smiles raising his arms and takes a glance at Rose. He follows up by pounding his chest and screaming at the crowd.
Jessica Lock: And his opponent, weighing 245 lbs, and hailing from San Diego, California, “The California Crippler†Charlie Wayne.
Kerry Lane: Wayne appears to be ready for a big test.
Playing with Fire plays over the crowd as Primetime with a very serious look on his face makes his way down to the ring. He slides in the ring and makes a V-1 Symbol on the second as he looks out to the crowd.
Jessica Lock: And his opponent weighs in at 275 lbs and he hails from St. Louis, Missouri, DJ Primetime
Josh Hart: I can't believe primetime is back after what happened last week, this kid is tough!
Nine Inch Nails' "Everyday is Exactly the Same" plays over the boos of the crowd as smoke begins to consume the arena Hayes' shadow can be seen, Hayes walks out of the smoke with his head held down. Hayes removes his hood and looks out at the crowd in a sinister way, Hayes walks up the steps and into the ring, sneering at Primetime.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Las Vegas, Nevada, standing 6 ft 2 and weighing in at 225 lbs, Shawn Alexander Hayes!!!
Headstrong by Trapt hits the speakers, as KnicKy makes his way out onto the stage. Looking focused, he stops at the top of the stage and loosens his wrists and neck, as fireworks shoot off behind him. KnicKy makes his way down the ramp way, and steps into the ring. He makes his way to the far turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air, yelling with intensity at the crowd, before hopping back into the centre of the ring.
Jessica Lock: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in tonight at two hundred and twenty-five pounds, standing in at five foot ten inches, hailing from Brisbane Australia: KnicKy!
Kerry Lane: These men seem skeptical about tagging with one another.
****The Main Event*****
Charlie Wayne + DJ PrimeTime Vs. Knicky + Hayes
Charlie Wayne + DJ PrimeTime Vs. Knicky + Hayes
Bell Rings: DJ Primetime and Hayes start is off as Knicky appears pretty confident about the match. Primetime and Hayes lock up as they push each other off. They do it again with the same result. The third time Primetime boots Hayes and doubles him over. Primetime bounces off the ropes and catches a elbow from Hayes which sends him to the mat. Primetime is slow to get up as Hayes grabs his arm. Hayes tightens the armbar and drives him down to the mat, before primetime reaching the ropes to release the hold. Primetime shakes it off and locks up again with hayes. Primetime goes behind, but catches a elbow, and then Hayes trips him up with a leg trip. Hayes goes a quick cover, but Primetime is out of position and now Hayes locks up a surfboard. Dj Primetime is locked and bent oddly as hayes pulls back. Charlie Wayne runs in and makes a save. Knicky isn't even paying attention to the match.
Kerry Lane: Knicky better get his head in the ballgame.
Josh Hart: I wonder what Montana is doing right now?
Hayes goes over to make a tag, but Knicky walks away on the ring apron. DJ Primetime begins to crawl his way to his corner, but Hayes catches him and sends him into the corner. Hayes chops him a few times and sends him over to the corner. Hayes charges in and goes for a big splash but misses. Primetime makes his way for to charlie Wayne for the tag. Wayne hops over the top rope and Wayne and Hayes exchange forearms in a dual. Hayes has a slight advantage before wayne hits a combo as hayes is stunned. Wayne bounces off the ropes and connects with a bicycle kick. Hayes is down, but Wayne can't get the three. Wayne now gets Hayes in the corner and wears him down with some big knee's to the stomach. Wayne now sends Hayes through the ropes and throws him over his head with a big belly to belly suplex. OH wait, he lands right on the referee knocking him to the outside. DJ Primetime goes to the outside to check on him as Knicky is doing the same. Charlie wayne stays on the offensive as he pulls Hayes. Knicky grabs a steel chair and enters the ring.
Kerry: Who's Knicky going to hit??
Knicky is in the middle of the ring as he has a fresh Charlie Wayne on his left, and a weaken Hayes on his right. Knicky says this is his ring as he cracks Charlie Wayne in the head. Hayes looks a bit confused as he doesn't want to pin him after a chair shot. Knicky demands Hayes to pin him as he turns his back to Knicky. Knicky strikes down with anger to the back of Hayes head. Hayes rolls off of Wayne, as Knicky hits him again with the chair. The referee is now up as Knicky lays the of Charlie Wayne on Hayes as the referee slides halfway in the ring for 1...................................2............. ..............3
Jessica: Your winners of the match, Charlie Wayne and DJ Primetime!!!
Kerry Lane: Oh come on, Knicky.
Josh Hart: YES, you winner, and the last man standing, KNICKY!!
Kerry Lane: Technically Knicky LOST the match, I dont know why Knicky helped Charlie Wayne. Thats makes no sense.
Josh Hart: Does everything need to make sense Lane?? All that matters is Knicky is healthy, and Hayes is a bruised and beaten man.
Kerry Lane: I can't wait to see what Redding has up his sleeve for Knicky next week!.
End of the Show