As the PPV opens, the HWATron immediatly turns on as we see a long black limo pull up to the outside parking lot. The back door opens up and we see the Commissioner of the HWA, Tristan Wolfe, step out... a huge grin on his face. He then turns around and extends his hand as he helps out the lovely Taylor Simpson from the back. Though the beloved Commish had received a relative good "pop" from the crowd, the Houston fans were going crazy at the sight of Taylor, her clothes fitting tightly to her body as she appeared to be shivering from the cold air.

KK: Appears a bit "nippy" out tonight Trent.

TB: Shut up Keith.

Soon to follow Taylor is "The Deadly One" Dan Sawyer and then, lastly, The Vulcher. Sawyer had a sour look on his face as he wrapped his big leather coat around Taylor, trying to cover her up while Vulcher lowered his head, snickering under his breath. As hard as the Commish tried, Tristan could not hide the big smile on his face.

Tristan Wolfe: I'm really sorry Taylor, I had no idea that the air conditioner was broken before I bought the limo.

Taylor cast an evil look over at Tristan before walking off. Sawyer, too, looked over at the Commish before departing after his lovely manager/valet as Tristan turned towards The Vulcher, that big smile still upon his face.

Tristan Wolfe: Damn laddie, did ya see that!? I told ye that Taylor was FINE.

The Vulcher: Yes, I seem to recall you telling me only about a hundred times on the way down here. I still can't believe you managed to keep the air conditioner running all that time.

Tristan Wolfe: Well lad, I assure ye... it was worth it.

The Vulcher: Indeed.

Tristan and Vulcher walked off as the scene shifted over to Trent Brown and Keith Kincaid at the announcer table.

TB: Tristan is a lonely, lonely man.

KK: What are you talking about Trent!? He rode all the way down here to Houston, Texas with none-other than Taylor Simpson! Are you telling me that YOU wouldn't take advantage of that!?

TB: Well, I...

KK: Exactly.

(Camera fades in to back and we see President Sett’s office. Then we see Conner slip into his office and a camera picks up in his office.)

Kevin Conner: “President Sett. Boy that has nice tone to it, doesn’t it?”

(Conner speaking in a suck up voice.)

Sett: “What do you want Conner, its a big night tonight I’m really busy.”

Kevin Conner: “Well I was here to talk you about the strongest man in sports entertainment. C4! I mean if you haven’t seen him well, he a freak just to say the least. He currently has World Title material all over him.”

Sett: “And you point being, let him get a shot someday he will if he is as good as you say he is.”

Kevin Conner: “Well you see I was wondering just skip all that and give him a shot at whoever wins tonight at the World title.”

Sett: “I don’t think so.”

Kevin Conner: “Come on have I ever let you down...... bad example. I can come through in these types is situations. Come on. C4 vs whoever world title on Survival!”

Sett: “I guess so, but if he bombs your ass is paying.”

Kevin Conner: “Thanks you wont regret it.”

(Conner runs out and the camera goes back to ringside.)

TB: Did I just witness that!? Did Sett ACTUALLY agree to giving C4 a World Championship Match!?

KK: You better believe it baby! C4's on the high road to superstardom!

“Never Let ‘Um C U Sweat” by Nelly hits the speakers and SyXx comes out to the stage. The crowd boos heavily, just because, well, everybody pretty much hates SyXx. SyXx poses and struts his stuff down to the ring, possibly completely oblivious to the fact that everyone and their mom hates him. He hops into the ring and awaits his opponent.

His opponent, however, is not the normal variety of opponent one faces in a wrestling ring. The crowd is silent in anticipation of the next competitor in the match. “Welcome To The Jungle” by Guns ‘n’ Roses blasts over the loudspeakers. The crowd’s cheers whip up into a frenzy as the bear lumbers onto the stage area. The bear stops and looks out at all the fans. Suddenly, he rears up on his hind legs and lets out an ear-splitting roar for a warcry, only bringing the crowd’s cheers to an even louder decibel level. The bear drops down on all fours again and takes off at a run toward the ring. SyXx’s eyes widen as the bear leaps into the ring and slides under the bottom rope. The bell rings. SyXx suddenly realizes the utter folly of signing this match as the bear leaps at SyXx. SyXx cowers back, but the bear has already won. Next thing the people see is the bear laying up against the turnbuckle, a goofy grin on his face as he pats his stomach.

TB: Oh…my…God… did he…?

KK: I think he did! I think he did!!

TB: Holy Crap, folks, the bear just…ATE SyXx!!

The crowd, finally realizing that the bear just indeed ate SyXx, cheers amazingly loudly. The decibel level of this room is equal to the entrance of a top-rate superstar finally returning after a three-month long injury leave. “Remedy” by Cold blasts out over the loudspeakers suddenly, as President Sett walks down to the ring, an incredulous look on his face. He slides into the ring and the bear quickly gets to its paws. He looks up at Sett, looking mean and angry. Sett, however, just looks mean and angry right back at him. After a few moments of this, the bear holds up his paws as if to say “I want no trouble!” and then sits back.

KK: I think our President just out-intimidated a bear.

TB: That…was awesome.

Sett: You did an amazing job, you old Bear. I don’t think I’ve ever seen an HWA match end quite that fast. So…since this is a contract match, I came out here to present you with…AN HWA CONTRACT!!

The crowd cheers as Sett pulls a piece of paper out of his pocket and holds it out to the bear. The bear gets back to its feet and lumbers over to the contract. He looks at it a bit…sniffs it….and then opens his mouth wide and eats it. He swallows and lumbers out of the ring and to the back. The crowd’s still cheering for the bear as Sett looks on, confused as to what just happen.

Sett: So…did he sign or what?

TB: Are you ready for this one Keith!?

KK: Oh no, not another "rookie" match!

Erin Wallace: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way down to the ring at this time, from Salem, New Jersey, weighing in at 6'10" and 340 lbs... J-A-A-A-R-R-R-ETH! "I Hate Jimmy Page" by Mindless Self Indulgence begins playing over the loud speakers as Jareth walks out from the back, the crowd mainly booing while scattered others actually let out cheers. Jareth walks down the rampway with a disgusted look on his face as he stops half-way down the ramp and raises his arms up into the air, pyros shooting off directly behind him.

KK: What do you think Trent, is Jareth pissed because A) It's that time of the month, B) He woke up on the wrong side of the bed, C) It's been years that he's gotten any "action" or D) All of the above.

TB: Would you quiet down Keith, I don't think you'd want Jareth hearing you make these comments.

Jareth continues down the rampway and stops just short of the apron and looks to the side to see a fan holding up a "Jareth Sucks" sign. His face twists into even more of a scowl (if that's possible) as he lunges at the fan, pulling him over the barricade. The fan, who is obviously drunk, has no idea what is going on as Jareth pulls him up and rolls him into the ring. The fan rolls to his feet and begins running around the ring as if playing to the crowd as Jareth slides in.

TB: This can only end badly.

KK: I wonder if this fan has any idea as to what is about to happen to him.

Jareth stalks behind the fan as he continues to run around the ring. Jareth charges at full steam as the fan turns around right into a brutal Spear from Jareth!

TB: Train Wreck! Train Wreck! Jareth just damn-near tore that man in half with the Train Wreck!

Jareth pushed himself up to his feet and stared down at the unconscious man as the fans continued to boo him, some even throwing in trash for how he had just treated one of the hometown locals. The arean suddenly falls into complete darkness as a single blue light begins to flash on and off. Suddenly, two blue fireworks explode over the stage, creating an "X." Smoke begins to pour out from the entrance as the shadow of a man can be seen behind the smoke.

Erin Wallace: Making his way down to the ring at this time, from Glasgow, Scotland, weighing in at 6'5" and 275lbs... JAMES BR-E-E-E-E-Z-Z-Z-E!

KK: Well Jareth may have the height and weight advantage but I think it's safe to say that Breeze has the cooler entrance.

Breeze emerges from behind the smoke as we can see that he is still a bit banged up due to the current events he had taken place in the past week. His ribs are tightly bandaged and he has a cut below his right eye which has just recently been stitched up.

KK: Gee... looks like Jareth already got to Breeze backstage.

Jareth stares a hole through his opponent as Breeze continues walking down the rampway, smoke bombs shooting off every few meters, shrouding him in smoke. Breeze stops just short of the ring as white flame shoots out of two of the turnbuckles while the other two shoot out blue flame.

KK: What is this... a circus!? First we have bears running around now we have some firework show going on! A blue "X" projection covers the ring as the lights return to normal as we now see James Breeze perched up on the turnbuckle, his head lowered as if in silent reflection.

TB: Well a big match for both of these men as they try and prove their worth here in the HWA.

Breeze lifts his head and stares down Jareth as Jareth begins to applaud him as if he was, somehow, impressed with Breeze's entrance.

TB: And now Jareth trying to play some mind games with Breeze here.

Jareth smirked over at Breeze but the smirk was quickly wiped off his face as Breeze flew off the top rope and Clotheslined Jareth down to the ground!

TB: Top Rope/Clothesline out of no-where and this match has begun!

Wallace Cunningham ordered the bell be rung as Breeze quickly rose back up to his feet and taunted Jareth on. Jareth stumbled up as Breeze met him with a quick kick to the gut. Breeze then pulled Jareth's head into his legs as began to hook Jareth's arms behind his back.

TB: Breeze looking to end this one early here with the Game Over!

Jareth quickly powered out of the move as he broke his arms free and lifted Breeze up and over him with a Back Body Drop.

TB: Jareth not quite ready to be put away here as he powers out of Breeze's finisher!

Jareth stalks behind Breeze as Breeze stumbles up, holding his back. Breeze stumbles into Jareth who grabs Breeze's hand locks in a wristlock.

TB: And now Jareth going for HIS finisher!

KK: I guess both these guys know this match is going to suck so they're trying to end it as quickly as possible.

Jareth swung his closed fist at Breeze's heart but Breeze ducked down and managed to scoop Jareth up onto his shoulders. Breeze then fell down to the mat, dropping Jareth on the top of his head!

TB: Counter! Counter! Breeze countered the Seppuku into a Death Valley Driver!

Breeze quickly went to capitalize as he made the cover on Jareth while Wallace initiated the count. One... Two... Kickout!

TB: Breeze may have rattled Jareth's cage there but there's still some fight left in the behemoth!

Breeze quickly gets up to his feet and begins to hit the side of his leg, signaling for a Superkick, as Jareth slowly stumbles up to his feet. Turning, Jareth sees Breeze lunge out at him and quickly reaches out his hands, catching Breeze's foot in his hands.

TB: Breeze going for the Twist of Hate there but, yet again, another counter!

Jareth shakes his head "no" as he quickly throws Breeze's leg to the side with enough momentum that it forces Breeze to spin around. With Breeze's back to him, Jareth applies the Cobra Clutch as Breeze struggles to escape the submission move.

TB: Eviction Notice! Eviction Notice! Jareth has the Eviction Notice locked in on Breeze and this one could be over right here!

Breeze flailed his legs , desperately trying to pull himself over to the ropes to break the hold but, due to Jareth's size and weight, he wasn't budging one inch. Wallace kneeled down before Breeze, asking if he wanted to give up as Breeze continued to fight the urge.

TB: Breeze is still locked in that Eviction Notice and he appears to be going no where fast. He may have no choice but to tap out here.

KK: Good, the faster he taps the faster we can move onto the match everyone wants to see... the Bra and Panties match! Woo-hoo!

Out of desperation, Breeze lifted his leg back and between Jareth's legs, breaking the submission hold with a well-placed Low Blow.

TB: Low Blow! Low Blow! James Breeze just snuck in a Low Blow there and because of the position Wallace was in, he couldn't see it.

KK: Damn you Cunningham, that should've been a disqualifaction!

Jareth remained keeled over in pain as Breeze stumbled forward into the ropes, leaning against them as he tried to catch his breath. Shaking off the effects of the submission move, Breeze turned his attention back to Jareth who was being attended to by Wallace. Charging forward, Breeze lunged at Jareth, looking for a Spear but Jareth pulled Wallace into the way of it and managed to dodge the blow!

TB: Oh my God! Lightning Strikes! Lightning Strikes! James Breeze just nailed Wallace with the Lightning Strikes!

KK: That SO makes up for this match being boring!

Breeze knelt beside Wallace, his hands on his head as Jareth stalked behind his opponent. Realizing that this match was still continuing, Breeze made it to his feet and turned around only to come face-to-face with Jareth. Jareth threw Breeze's right arm over his shoulder and then locked his hands around Breeze's waists. Lifting Breeze into the air, Jareth pivoted and slammed Breeze hard onto the mat with a Throat Slam Suplex!

TB: A huge Throat Slam Suplex there on Breeze and that may be all she wrote folks!

Breeze rolled around the mat, clutching his ribs in pain as Jareth rose up to his feet and glanced over to see that Wallace was still down. Smiling to himself, Jareth quickly climbed out of the ring and walked over to where Erin Wallace was sitting. Scaring her off, Jareth picked up the steel chair that she was seated on and folded it up. Jareth then slid back into the ring as he stalked behind Breeze, taunting him on.

TB: And now Jareth has a damn steel chair and this is not right! Breeze is already not 100% coming into this match!

KK: Think of it this way Trent, the faster that Jareth dismantles Breeze, the faster we can move on with Redemption.

Breeze crawled over to the ropes and began to use them to pull himself up to his feet as it was, quite obvious, that his ribs were beginning to slow him down in this one. Turning around, Breeze stumbled away from the ropes towards Jareth raised the chair and swung at Breeze but Breeze managed to anticipate as much as he ducked the blow. Confused as to how he had missed, Jareth spun around only to have the chair Super Kicked right into his face, busting him open!

TB: Twist of Hate! Twist of Hate! Breeze just hit the Twist of Hate on Jareth, driving that steel chair into his skull and opening him up!

Jareth lay on the mat with blood flowing down his forehead as Breeze dropped down to a knee and leaned up against the ropes, grabbing his ribs again.

TB: Wallace is STILL down and that, unfortunatlely, means Breeze can't capitalize on the situation. Even if he could, I'm not so sure he has enough left in him to do so.

Sucking it up, Breeze climbed out of the ring and onto the apron and then began to climb up to the top rope.

TB: And now Breeze is going up top! What on earth is he planning here!?

KK: Breeze is desperate right now Trent, he needs to find some way to put Jareth away for good here!

Standing up on the top of the turnbuckle, Breeze looked down at the motionless Jareth as he went through a gut check, pondering if this high impact manuever was worth the risk. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, Breeze leaped off the top rope, looking for a Diving Headbutt. But at the last second, Jareth grabbed the nearby steel chair and lifted it, causing Breeze to drive his skull right into the steel!

TB: Oh my God! Oh my God! Angel's Descent right onto that steel chair and Breeze has been busted open BIG TIME!

Breeze slumped down to the mat, lying on his side as he could, very well, be unconscious from ramming his head right into that steel chair. Sliding the chair out of the ring, Jareth crawled over to Breeze and hooked the leg as Wallace slowly began to come to.

KK: Wake up Cunningham! There's a pin attempt going on! Come on! Do your job!

Crawling over to Jareth and Breeze, Wallace slowly began to initiate the count. One... Two... Thr-Kickout!

TB: Breeze kicked out! Breeze kicked out!

KK: No! No! We were less then a half-a-second away from Bra and Panties!

The crowd cheered, more-so out of disbelief, as Jareth glared over at Cunningham, unable to believe that Breeze had managed to do such a thing. Fuming with anger, Jareth pulled himself up to his feet, dragging Breeze up by his hair. Pulling the defenseless Breeze into him, Jareth began trash talking him before locking one of Breeze's arms up above his head while he used his other arm to wrap around Breeze's neck. Having secured Breeze, Jareth fell backwards, flipping Breeze over him and dropping him down onto his back with a Front Half-Nelson Suplex!

TB: A picture-perfect Front Half-Nelson Suplex there by Jareth and, again, Jareth goes right back to working on those injured ribs of Breeze's!

Jareth quickly went into the cover as Wallace made the count once more. One... Two... Thr-Kickout!

TB: And AGAIN, James Breeze managed to kick out!

Jareth shook his head as he pulled the bloodied Breeze up to his feet once more. Jareth then applied a headlock as he began to twist around, looking to drop Breeze right on his forehead with a Diamond Cutter but Breeze managed to muster up the strength to push Jareth off of him. Jareth bounced off of the ropes and into Breeze who met him with a swift kick to the gut, doubling Jareth over. Breeze then pulled Jareth's head in-between his legs and hooked his arms behind his back.

TB: This may be it folks! It may be Game Over for Jareth!

Having secured Jareth, Breeze leaped down to the mat, driving Jareth face-first into it with a Double Underhook Facebuster!

TB: Game Over! Game Over! Breeze hits the Game Over on Jareth!

Rolling Jareth onto his back, Breeze slumps down onto him as Wallace makes the count. One... Two... Three! Wallace orders the bell be rung as Breeze rolls off of Jareth and lays on his back, beaten, bloody, and exhausted.

TB: James Breeze has done it! He has beaten Jareth! My God what a match!

KK: Not as good of a match as the Bra and Panties match will be Trent, but I'll admit it... not bad for a bunch of "rooks."

Jareth and Breeze remained laying on the mat, both of them taking in the atmosphere of a PPV that will, no doubt, be one to remember for the both of them.

The HWATron sizzles to life as we see the HWA Commissioner, Tristan Wolfe, standing in his locker room, sporting a referee's uniform as the Bra and Panties match is shortly approaching. Tristan is admiring himself in the mirror when a knock comes from his door. The ever-lovely Kayle Thomas opens the door and walks in as Tristan catches a glimpse of her in the mirror. Immediatly, Tristan spins around and greets his guest with a warm Irish smile as Kayle smiles back at him.

Kayle Thomas: I'm sorry to interrupt you sir but I was wondering if I could get your thoughts on this upcoming Bra and Panties match between Syren and Abrianna.

Tristan Wolfe: You want to know my thoughts lass? Well, this match tonight isn't just about the Bra and Panties.

KK: It's not!?

TB: Shhh, quite Keith... the Commissioner's talking.

KK: Oh, right, sorry... didn't mean to interrupt your boyfriend.

TB: What!?

Almost as if he had heard the two announcers, Tristan suddenly turned towards the camera and stared a hole through it.

Tristan Wolfe: Bloody hell, would you two shut ye yapping for one God damn second... I'm trying to conduct an interview here.

KK: How did he...?

TB: Sorry sir, won't happen again.

Tristan turned his attention back to Kayle as Kayle looked around, a bit confused as to what was going on and to whom, exactly, he was talking to.

Tristan Wolfe: You see Kayle, this match was made strictly on an "entertainment" basis. I mean, what better way to showcase two of the hottest females in the HWA by putting them in a match. Not just any match mind ye, a Bra and Panties match. Where I'm from, which is Ireland by the way, there's nothing more entertaining then sitting down with a beer in hand, watching two lasses duke it out, strip each other of their clothes...

Tristan stopped short as he suddenly began to look Kayle up and down, almost as if, for the first time, he was realizing how hot she actually looked.

Tristan Wolfe: Say lass, you wouldn't be interested in participating in this match tonight, would ye?

The fans cheered loudly at the thought of this as Tristan smirked over at Kayle while Kayle looked around, not quite sure how to react.

Kayle Thomas: Well, I'm, um, flattered sir... but I think I better leave this up to the professionals.

The fans boo, more-so out of dissapointment then anything else as Tristan shrugs his shoulders.

Tristan Wolfe: Ah well, can't blame a guy for trying lass.

Tristan turns away from her and grabs a half-empty bottle of beer from off a mantle. Turning back towards her, Tristan takes a big swig of the alcohol and then pulls it from his mouth, smacking his lips together, savoring the beverage.

Tristan Wolfe: Well Kayle, it's showtime!

The fans cheered loudly as Tristan strutted past Kayle, giving her a little pat on the ass for good measure as he walked out the door and headed towards the ring... leaving Kayle standing in his locker room with a befuddled look on her face.

TB: Well here we go folks, the match that many of you... namely my broadcast partner, Keith Kincaid, have been waiting for.

KK: Bra and Panties!

"Faint" by Linkin Park hits the loud speakers as the fans (male and female alike) rise up from their seats and give Syren a standing ovation.

Erin Wallace: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is a Bra and Panties match! The only way to win is to strip your opponent down to their bra and panties! Making her way down to the ring at this time, weighing in at 5'6" and 124 lbs... S-Y-Y-Y-Y-REN!

Syren comes out from the back and waves to her fans and walks down the rampway, a smile upon her face.

TB: Well it's great to see Syren back in action after that hideous beating she took at the hands of C4 a couple weeks back.

KK: That was brutal Trent, I'm just glad that she's okay and that she will be able to participate in this match tonight.

Syren slides into the ring and waves to her fans again as her music cuts off and "Sweet Cherry Pie" by Poison hits the loud speakers. The females in attendance boo where as the males tend to yell cat-calls out as Abrianna emerges from the back. Abrianna has a smug smirk on her face as she walks down the rampway, her main focus on Syren. Abrianna slides into the ring and immediatly gets to her feet and right in the face of Syren.

TB: Well I guess it's safe to say that these two women don't like each other much.

KK: That's what will make this match all the sweeter Trent.

Before the Special Guest Referee can even come out from the back, Abrianna delivers a hard slap across Syren's face.

TB: A little disrespect here shown from the verteran HWA superstar.

Syren glares at Abrianna and then pounces on her, slamming her down to the mat and delivering hard rights and lefts. Erin Wallace quickly scampers out of the ring as Tristan Wolfe comes running out from the back with (surprise, surprise) a beer bottle in hand. Tristan slides into the ring, careful as to not spill a drop of beer. He then stands up, orders the bell to be rung, and then goes over to a nearby turnbuckle and watches the action, a huge smile on his face. Abrianna rolls Syren onto her back and hits her with a few rights before Syren rolls Abrianna onto her back and does the same. This goes on for a couple rounds before Abrianna gets the upper hand and makes her way to her feet, dragging Syren up by the hair. Using Syren's hair for leverage, Abrianna irish whips Syren into the ropes. Syren bounces off the ropes and back into Abrianna who lifts Syren up and over her hip for a Hip Toss. But the force is such that Syren manages to land on her feet instead of her back, all of which was part of Abrianna's plan. With Syren's back to her, Abrianna grabbed Syren from behind and fell down to the mat, dropping her right onto the back of her head!

TB: Oh man! A Hip Toss into Reverse DDT by Abrianna and she wastes no time in going after Syren's injured head and neck!

Abrianna quickly gets to her feet and runs off the ropes. Charging back towards Syren, Abrianna does a cartwheel and then a back flip onto Syren, pinning her down to the mat.

TB: What agility by Abrianna, hitting a Handspring into a Standing Moonsault!

KK: Who cares about all this Trent, I want to see some fur flying and I want to see it now!

Abrianna stays on top of Syren, forgetting that this match is actually a Bra and Panties match. Tristan walks over there to remind her but does so by pouring a little bit of beer on her head. The fans cheer loudly as Abrianna stumbles to her feet and immediatly gets in Tristan's face. Tristan tries to use his Irish charm to talk his way out of it but it appears to having little effect on Abrianna as she continues to stalk after him. But this distraction was all Syren needed as she snuck up behind Abrianna and rolled her up from behind in a School Boy Pin. But instead of staying in a pin, Syren made her way to her feet and began to lock in a Liontamer-type submission move but she, unknowingly, had Abrianna's tights. Therefore, Syren fell backwards, pulling Abrianna's tights off and leaving her down to her panties!

KK: Ahhh! Panties! Panties! Abrianna's down to her panties! This is great!

Syren stumbled to her feet and looked at her hand to see Abrianna's tights there. Abrianna climbed up to her feet and looked down to realize, as well, that she was down to her panties. Tristan merely smirked and took another swig of his beer, liking what he was seeing so far. Tossing Abrianna's tights aside, Syren charged and leveled Abrianna with a forearm to the face, sending Abrianna staggering backwards into the ropes. Grabbing a hold of Abrianna's arm, Syren irish whipped her across the ring. Abrianna bounced off the ropes and charged back at Syren as Syren caught her, spun her around in mid-air, and then dropped her down onto Syren's knee with a Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker.

TB: From Dusk Till Dawn! From Dusk Till Dawn! Syren has just hit From Dusk Till Dawn on Abrianna and we may have a winner here!

Seeing that she had things in control, Syren decided to delay the pleasure a bit longer as she ripped off her shirt and began to go over to the top rope.

KK: Hey! She just ripped off her shirt! Does that count!?

TB: Who cares?

KK: Good point, Bra and Panties! Bra and Panties!

Syren climbed up to the top of the turnbuckle and balanced herself up on it. She then flipped off backwards, looking for a Top Rope/Moonsault on Abrianna but Abrianna managed to get her knees up.

TB: Song of the Syren! Song of the Syren! Syren went for the Song of the Syren but Abrianna managed to get knees up!

KK: Ohh... poor Syren, I better go check on her to see if she's alright.

TB: Sit down Keith!

Syren clutched at her ribs as Abrianna got to her feet and taunted for Syren to get up. Syren stumbled up as Abrianna pivoted on her heel and clipped Syren right in the head with a Spinning Heel Kick!

TB: Spinning Heel Kick by Abrianna and that damn-near took Syren's head off!

Abrianna then fell to her knees and pulled off Syren's pants as Tristan had no choice but to ring the bell and end this match. Tristan finished off his beer and threw the bottle into the crowd as we walked over to Abrianna and helped her up. He then raised her arm up in the air but she quickly pulled away, rememebering what he had done to her earlier in the match.

TB: Uh oh, looks like Tristan messed with the wrong girl here.

Tristan began to back away from her, attempting to use his Irish charms once more but to no avail. Abrianna continued to stalk after him when she was suddenly struck in the back with a steel chair by some mysterious woman!

TB: Hey! Who the hell is that!?

KK: Isn't that... yes! It is! It's Sinthia!

TB: Sinthia!?

KK: She's new here Trent, geez... don't you ever read the HWA Scouting Report?

TB: We have a Scouting Report?

Abrianna fell to her knees as Sinthia raised the chair and drove it into the back of Abrianna once more, causing Abrianna to collapse down onto the mat. Sinthia raised the chair once more but Tristan intervened, grabbing Sinthia's arm and stopping her from doing any further damage. The two began to argue when Sinthia suddenly threw the chair into Tristan's hands and then leapt up into the air, kicking it right into his forehead!

TB: Oh dear Lord, a Van-Daminator-type-move to the HWA Commissioner!

The fans began booing loudly as Sinthia stared down at Tristan and then down at Abrianna. Remembering that there was still another participant, Sinthia turned her attention to the scantically clad Syren who was beginning to stumble to her feet, totally oblivous to what was happening around her. Sinthia stalked behind her as Syren stumbled into her and up onto Sinthia's shoulders. With Syren's head on Sinthia's right shoulder, Sinthia grabbed Syren's feet and swung them around her back. At the same time, she dropped down to the mat, wrenching Syren's head in a headlock, driving her chin down onto her shoulder with a devasting Fireman's Carry into Stunner!

KK: She calls that move the Widow's Peak, Trent... and damn how that's effective!

Syren lay motionless on the mat as Sinthia glared down at her, the crowd completly silent as to what they had just seen. Sinthia then turned her attention to Abrianna who was struggling to push herself up off the mat. Sinthia stalked behind her as the crowd could only watch.

TB: Now what the hell is Sinthia planning!?

Abrianna pushed herself up and turned into Sinthia who wrapped her right arm around Abrianna's head while she used her right leg to sweep Abrianna's left leg out from under her... planting her face-first onto the mat with a Downward Spiral.

KK: Darkness Falls! Darkness Falls! Abrianna just gotten taken out with the Darkness Falls!

With amazing agility, Sinthia kipped back up to her feet as she looked around the ring to see everyone laid out. A smile came across her face as Tristan began to come around and started to crawl over to check on Syren who wasn't moving. Sinthia merely ignored Tristan, seeing him as no threat as she walked through the ropes and up the rampway, the fans still in complete and utter awe.

TB: My God... what have we just witnessed here tonight!?

KK: I'll tell you what we've just witnessed, we've just witnessed the debut of The Dark Queen known as Sinthia!

Sinthia stopped at the top of the rampway and cast a glance back at the ring, that smirk still apparent on her face.

‘Sugar’ by System of A Down hits as Mental Mark walks out to a cheer from the fans. An explosion occurs behind him and Brian Carter tries to leap over his head but catches the back of Mental Mark’s head. Mental Mark goes down as the crowd laugh hysterically at them.

Erin Wallace: Weighing in at combined weight of 495lbs the team of former Xtreme champion Mental Mark and Brian Carter, Clash. The crowd cheer as a few still laugh. They both walk down to the ramp and slide in, waiting for the champs

"King Of My World" by Saliva hits as Kevin Conner walks out from behind the screen to a whole arena of boos. Next to him is Alex Mysterio his new partner.

Erin Wallace: The defending team tonight weighing in at a combined weight of 473lbs the team of The Hardcore Icon Kevin Conner and Alex Mysterio, the HWA Tag Team Champions.

Kevin Conner the man with more names than wins and Mysterio walk down to the rings slowly often touched the gold belts over their shoulders.

Conner and Mysterio confer for a while and they decide Conner should go in first

KK: Man these are a great team

TB: Shut up

KK: Just because those psycho’s you love are going to get beat don’t take it out on me

TB: Yeah, we’ll see

Conner locks up with Carter, Conner hits a knee to the stomach and goes for a suplex, Carter flips out of it though and then runs off the ropes, he looks to be hitting a cross body block but Conner drops to the mat and Carter misses him. Conner takes advantage with chops across his chest and then a whip into his corner. Mysterio holds Carter while Conner continually kicks Carter in the gut. Conner hits a DDT and then tags in the well built Mysterio. Mysterio picks up Carter and throws him into the ropes when he bounces off though Carter hits a leap around DDT, surprising Mysterio. Carter then stomps on Mysterio. Mysterio grabs the foot of Carter on the sixth stomp and flips him over. Mysterio gets up quickly and elbow drops Carter. He picks him up throws him off the ropes and hits a powerful clothesline to him.

KK: Carter just got levelled

TB: I’m sure he’ll survive

KK: I’m not

Mysterio picks up Carter again and runs off the ropes he hits a running DDT on Carter. He covers him 1…2 kick-out.

KK: See, its almost over already

Mysterio elbow drops Carter again and again. He tags in Conner. Conner and Mysterio whip Carter off the ropes and go for a double clothesline, but Carter ducks and when Conner and Mysterio turn around Mental Mark is waiting with a double clothesline of his own. Conner rolls to the outside as Mysterio runs at Mark only to get a headbutt followed by a Death Valley Driver.

The referee sends Mark out

KK: They cheat

TB: Whatever

Mark encourages Carter to tag him in as Mysterio also tries to tag in Conner. They both make the tag at roughly the same time. Conner and Mark meet in the middle of the ring, intensity clearly sen on both face as they try for dear life to outpunch the other. Conner wins the brawl and tries to throw Mark into the ropes but Mental Mark is too strong and instead of Mark going into the ropes Conner goes into the ropes and runs back into a Lou Thesz Press. Mark gets off of Conner and runs and clothesline Mysterio off of the ropes, the referee goes over to the ropes to see if Mysterio is alright while this is happening, Conner hits a low blow on Mark, Mark turns around into a Soul Searcher from Conner. Conner climbs the ropes and signals for One Of A Kind

KK: This will be over if it hits

TB: I know

Conner jumps off of the turnbuckle only to find the mat, Mark gets up slowly and tags in Carter, Carter runs at Conner and dropkicks him. Mysterio tags himself in as Conner falls back into his corner. Conner looks at Mysterio but lets it go. Carter hits a hurricanrana followed by another but then on the third attempt Mysterio holds him and delivers a monster powerbomb. He covers 1…2 kickout. Mysterio picks him and throws him into the ropes he catches him on the way back with a superkick. Mysterio signals to Conner and then proceeds to hit the Requiem’s Exocus to Carter. He covers him 1…2… Carter manages to find the rope with his foot. Mysterio elbow drops Carter and climbs the second rope, he jumps off and tries to hit he Player Hater but finds empty air as Carter swiftly moves out of the way.

KK: Mysterio was kicking ass up until that point.

TB: Shame he missed that blockbuster of his though

KK grunts

Carter is ready for Mysterio as he stands up and delivers his signature Life Ender, a variation of the whippersnapper. Mysterio goes down hard and Carter slowly walks over to tag in Mark. Mental Mark runs into the ring and stomps on Mysterio before he can make the tag. He then headbutts Conner. Conner falls from the ring apron to the outside. Mark picks up Mysterio and hits the Insanity level. Mysterio collapses as Mark covers. 1…2.. Conner puts his foot on the ropes in time

TB: That’s cheating

KK: What!? I didn’t see anything

TB: Yeah right

Mark picks up Mysterio and Mysterio counters with an eye rake. He then hits a clothesline and tags in Conner. Conner comes into the ring and hits the Conner Driver of Mark. Conner signals and locks in the Career Killer. KK: Tap out, you psycho

TB: Hang in there Mark

Mark has a look of pure pain on his face. He looks ready to give up but then finds a new burst of energy and gets closer to the ropes. Carter puts his arm out and pulls Mark to the ropes. Mark grabs the ropes but Conner drags him out again. Carter has had enough and runs in to deliver a dropkick to Conner. Conner lets go of Mark and tries to hit Carter, Carter avoid a clothesline and then delivers a DDT. He moves back to his corner

KK: Come on referee, disqualify them

TB: Don’t be stupid

Mark crawls to the corner and tries to tag in Carter but Conner has already made a tag of his own and Mysterio comes in. Conner and Mysterio double suplex Mark but they hold him there and Conner lets go, Mysterio’s face and neck burst with veins as he holds Mark then then drops him for the Pinnacle Achievment. Mark goes down hard. Mysterio covers him but Carter has gone to the top rope and jumps off with his finisher the High Flyer landing across back of Mysterio. Mysterio rolls off of Mark as the referee counts. 1…2…3…4… there are some stirs 5…6… Mark is almost up 7…8.. Mark reaches his feet and tag in Carter. Carter runs in and starts beating up on Mysterio. He throws him against the ropes and then hits a drop kick.

He climbs the ropes and signals for another High Flyer, but Conner goes to the outside and near the ring apron and grabs the feet of Mysterio, he drags him away from the move as Carter meets the mat with his body. Mysterio tags in Conner as Carter gets up, Conner runs in quickly and hits the Soul Searcher, he climbs the top of the ropes and jumps off hitting the One Of A Kind onto the body of Carter. Mark runs in and delivers Breaking Point to Conner. The referee warns him as Mysterio runs in. Mysterio runs at Mark only to receive a headbutt. Mental Mark then hits a toe kick and lifts him for a fireman carry. He drops him and hits the Straight Jacket. Mark lifts Carter and place him next to their corner. He runs out and round to the corner. He reaches down and tags Carter even as Conner staggers to get up.

TB: The tables have turned

KK: Those morons won’t win

TB: Your right Clash will win

TB laughs

Mark hits a monster clothesline to Conner and then picks him up he tries to hit Breaking Point but Conner struggles off of his shoulders and delivers the Soul Searcher. Conner covers Mark 1…2.. kick out. Conner goes mad with frustration. Mysterio runs in and they deliver a doubt DDT to Mark. Conner covers again 1…2… kick-out by Mark

KK: So close

TB: But it’s not over yet

Mark tries to make the tag with Carter but gets Conner boot in his face. Conner picks him and tries for the Conner Driver but Mark powers out of it and hits a german suplex.

TB: What the hell!?

KK smiles

Jason Mysterio walks down the ramp on crutches. He talks with Alex for a while and then goes to the announce table and retrieve a belt, he waits near the ring apron with it. Mark tags Carter as Conner tags Alex. Alex and Brian fight it out with punches as Conner and Mark fight on the outside, leading up to the ramp. Carter runs at Mysterio with an elbow but Mysterio moves and Carter hits the referee. Mysterio runs at Carter and gets a scissored sweep. Carter runs off the ropes and hits the Splitting Headache. Mysterio falls back and stands up, Mysterio and Carter look at each from about three feet away.

Alex turns to Jason and says hand me the belt

KK: Hand him the belt

Jason throws the belt into the ring

KK: What the hell!?

Carter catches the belt and smashes it fully into the face of the surprised Alex. He puts down the belt and hits the High Flyer. The referee staggers up as Carter covers him. 1…2…3

KK: Oh my God

TB: Yes

Conner hits Mark with a right hook and then runs into the ring. Alex has blood over his forehead. Conner advances on Carter but Mark is behind him, he turns to Mark and gets a low blow of Carter. Mental Mark then delivers the Straight Jacket followed by yet another High Flyer from Carter.

‘Sugar’ by System of A Down plays while Jason passes the new champs their belts. They celebrate in the ring

Erin Wallace: And the winner of this match, Brian Carter and Mental Mark, and the new HWA Tag Team Champions, Clash!

KK: I can’t believe this is happening

TB: Well it is

Clash help Jason Mysterio out as Conner and Mysterio are lay flat out in the middle of the ring

The HWATron fizzles to life and we see a disgruntled HWA Commissioner, examining his wounds in his mirror.

Tristan Wolfe: Damn fucking hot bitch... going around, ruining a perfect Bra and Panties match.

Tristan continues to mumble to himself when a dark shadow is cast over him.

Tristan Wolfe: Aye Sett, I'm nea in the mood.

Having received no response, Tristan spins around and sees that it was not Sett who had entered his office but, rather, the Bear who had eaten Syxx earlier in the show.

Tristan Wolfe: Bloody hell, ye're a big mother fucker, ain't ya?

Tristan swallowed hard as a smile seemed to form across the Bear's lips. The HWATron then faded out, leaving everyone wondering what was about to transpire between the HWA Commissioner and the Bear.

KK: Oh no! First Syxx! Now Tristan! That bear's on a rampage! Somebody get some help for our Commish!

A huge explosion fire erupts on the stage as 50 Cent’s Military Discipline plays and he emerges from the back. Weighing in at a weight of 350lbs C4! C4 casually walks through the smoke and makes his way down the rampway, his eyes fixed and focused on the ring. C4 then leaps up onto the ring apron and slips through the second rope and gets into the ring. C4 then paces around the ring, anxious to get the match underway.

KK: This guys great right

TB: Sure he is

‘Tear Away’ by Drowning Pool hits and Sanders walks out, he raises his arms to a cry of boos.

KK: I don’t know who will win, they’re both so good

TB: I don’t know either, normally I would say Sanders but that C4 is a big guy.

Erin Wallace: Weighing in 235lbs the HWA Chaotic Champion, Mr. Showtime Scott Sanders

The crowd continue to boo, there are two ladies at either side of the ring. C4 waits and Sanders runs in. They start the match with brawling and then Sanders has C4 in a headlock. C4 picks him up for a big back drop but gets an eye rake and has to drop Sanders. Sanders runs off the ropes but gets took down with a shoulder block. Sanders gets up and continually toe kicks C4 in the gut.

KK: See, their both great

Sanders continues to kick C4 until C4 dodges one and throws Sanders into the corner. C4 runs for a clothesline but gets a kick in the face. C4 runs a second time and hits the clothesline. C4 then hits multiple shoulders to Sanders in the corner. He then whips him off of the ropes and tries to hit a sideslam but Sanders twists round and hits a hurricanrana.

TB: Nice Move

KK: Yeah

Sanders runs at the ropes flies back and hits C4 with a cross body.

Sanders picks up C4 and hits a suplex, he hits another though it took a lot of energy out of him and one more draining him but hurting C4 as well. Sanders goes to the top rope and awaits 4, C4 gets up very quickly though and bounces off the ropes. Sanders falls to the turnbuckle and C4 walks over. Sanders kicks him squarely in the teeth though and grabs his head. He jumps off hitting a tornado DDT.

TB: C4 isn’t doing too well here

Sanders leaves the ring and picks up a ladder he sets it up on the outside and climbs it. He jumps off the ropes and bounces into the ring and onto C4 with a flipping body splash taking them both down even though costing his body a lot of damage. They both stagger up and Sanders runs at C4 only to be hit with a right hook and followed by a side slam. C4 picks up Sanders and delivers a belly to back spinning suplex. C4 grabs Sanders and picks him up again. He grabs his throat and hits a variaton of a chokeslam. C4 goes to the outside and grabs the other set of ladders. He enters the ring and while he is trying to set them up Sanders hits C4 with a superkick to the back of the head. C4 staggers around and runs at Sanders, Sanders grips his arm and puts him in the spot light.

KK: That’s gonna hurt him

TB: I know

C4 struggles to get out of it for a while then finally elbows Sanders a few times. Sanders breaks it and then hits C4 to the back of the head. He then locks it in again. C4 tries to get out but can’t. Sanders finally lets go and starts to climb the ladder. C4 jumps to his feet quickly and pushes the first ladder over, it collides with the ladder on the outside squashing Sanders in the middle.

KK: It could be over

C4 sets up the ladder and tries to climb it but Sanders has climbed the turnbuckle and jumps onto C4. C4 drops down hard, as Scott Sanders starts to stomp him.

TB: Bad fall that

KK: I know, C4 must be hurting

Sanders picks up C4 and sets him up for the Final Cut but C4 throws him off and into the ropes. When Sanders returns he is met with C4’s signature Decapitator Monster clothesline.

TB: Man Sanders just got levelled

KK: Impressive

C4 picks up Sanders and hits two press slams and then a front slam. C4 goes to climb the ladder again but Sanders low blow him and backdrops him off. Sanders goes outside for a chair. He retrieves one from near the announce table

TB: This might be over soon

KK: Yeah, I wouldn’t want to be near Scott Sanders with a chair.

Sanders gets into the ring. He hits C4 with a chair in the back but then gets a head butt from the big man. C4 then picks up Sanders and hits the X-Plosion onto the chair. Both are down for a while

KK: They look bad

TB: Yeah, you’re right

C4 is the first one to get up and he crawls over to the ladders. He starts to climb the ladders slowly one by one but Sanders manages to find the strength to get up and push the ladders. The ladders do not fall but C4 does, he hits the mat hard and rolls out to the outside. Sanders runs and catapults himself to C4 but C4 moves out of the way. Sanders hurts himself. C4 goes to roll into the ring but is hit from behind by Sanders and given the Final Cut to the outside.

KK: Is it over?

TB: I don’t know

C4 looks hurt but Sanders is also hurt and cannot move very fast. He eventually gets himself into the ring. He climbs the ladders and puts a hand on the title but C4 is there. He uses his huge strength to push the ladders over. Sanders falls to the outside and the ladders also fall. C4 pauses for breath and touched his neck and throat after getting hit with the Final Cut.

Brooklyn runs out from the crowd

TB laughs: Look he’s here

KK: I know

Brooklyn grabs a chair and then enters the ring. C4 start to climb the ladders but gets hit in the back with the steel chair. C4 grunts and turns round. Sanders rolls into the ring. Brooklyn runs off of the ropes and jump at C4 with the chair, for a big man C4 moves with surprising agility to avoid the chair shot. As C4 moves out of the way Sanders stand up and much to his surprise gets a chair of steel thrust into his face. Sanders goes down hard and C4 takes advantage hitting his Dropping Bombs onto Brooklyn straight onto the falling chair

TB: That man is immense

KK: Poor Sanders though

C4 picks up the chair and continues to smash it over Sanders body. C4 then picks up Sanders and hits a Jackhammer dropping Sanders body on Brooklyn’s. C4 climbs the ladder and retrieves the Chaotic Title. He unbuckles it and wins the match.

TB: I thought he would win this

KK: He’s a monster

TB: Unlucky for Sanders though

And the New HWA Chaotic Champion C 4!!! ‘Military Discipline’ by 50 Cent hits as C4 moves his way to the back while explosion occur from the top of the ramp leaving Brooklyn helping the fallen Sanders in the ring.

The HWATron comes to life once more as we see a worried Vulcher running down the halls. Vulcher then comes to a halt outside the HWA Commissioner's door as he takes in a deep breath and charges into the office, fearing the worst. The camera follows him in as we see a look of shock on Vulcher's face as the camera pans over to see Tristan sitting beside the Bear, both of them with a bottle of Labatt Blue in hands.

Tristan Wolfe: Hey there Vulcher, how've ye been lad? Say... have you tried this Canadian beer lad, pretty good shyt if ya ask me.

The Vulcher: What the hell is going on here!?

Tristan Wolfe: Oh, forgive me laddie, where be ma manners. This is Billy, Billy... this is Vulcher.

The Bear nods over at Vulcher and Vulcher, more-so out of habit, nods back. But then he immediatly looks away as if contemplating if he had actually nodded to a Bear.

The Vulcher: You really think you should be sitting so close to... ya know... a Bear?

Tristan Wolfe: Aye lad, Billy don't stink too badly.

Billy the Bear lets out a roar as Tristan laughs to himself.

Tristan Wolfe: I'm only fuckin' with ya Billy... here, have another bear.

Billy the Bear shrugs his shoulders and accepts another Labatt Blue from Tristan as Vulcher remains standing there in disbelief.

The Vulcher: Uh, Tristan... you do know that Billy, I mean... that Bear ate Syxx earlier in the show, right?

Tristan Wolfe: Aye lad, I saw... pretty greusome sight too. But after a hard meal like that, ya need to something to wash it down with, wouldn't you agree Billy?

Billy nods his head as he begins to down the beer that Tristan had just handed him.

Tristan Wolfe: Come on Vulcher, why don't ye pull up a chair and join us.

The Vulcher: I don't know Tristan...

Tristan Wolfe: Oh come on lad, we're all carnivors here.

Vulcher shrugs his shoulders as if saying "what the hell" and walks over and sits down beside Tristan, grabbing a beer as the HWATron fades out.

TB: Hey! Keith! Where are you going!?

KK: The party's back there Trent, not up here... I'm going where the party is!

TB: Oh no you aren't!

Trent quickly grabs Keith and pulls him down.

TB: In case you've forgotten, we still have a PPV to call.

The arena sits and waits for the next match. The match between Anubis and Kevin Conner, which has led up to this. A one on one match up for the International Title.

KK: MAN this is gonna be great! These two have been going at it for a long time now!

TB: No doubt about it Keith. These two are both worthy contenders for the World Title, but there can only be one champion here in the HWA. These two are going to fight it out and see who is worthy of moving up.

The music of "King of My World" by Saliva hits over the soundsystem as the crowd goes into a chant of boo’s as Kevin Conner walks out on the stage. He just looks out into the audience and gives a cocky smile as usual. He walks down the ramp and slides into the ring where he showboats to the crowd. The crowd just gives him the same reaction as he goes from corner to corner flexing his muscles to the crowd.

KK: That is your challenger Anubis! Look at Conner and all his glory!

Conner continues gloating, but his music gets cut off. The arena goes pitch black and yelling starts already. Once again the light fog lifts from stage, being visible by the blue lights lighting the stage. Then the music of "With You Remix" by Linkin Park hits and out of the fog steps Anubis. The crowd goes crazy cheering for the International champion. Anubis walks down the ramp and slides into the ring. He stands in the middle as a blue light shines down on Anubis in the middle of the ring, holding up his belt. Anubis stops posing and the lights come back on. Anubis hands the referee the belt and Conner goes to his corner while Anubis goes to his.

TB: Here we go!

The ref calls for the bell and they charge at one another. Anubis ducks under the clothesline Conner had in mind for him. Anubis goes behind Conner and delivers a release German suplex. Conner lands backwards on his neck and slides to the outside of the ring. Anubis runs back, springs off the ropes, and flies over the top rope onto Conner down below with a splash. Conner crumbles under as Anubis lands on top of him. Anubis pulls Conner to his feet and runs him into the steel ring steps. Anubis rolls back in the ring and waits for Conner to get back in.

TB: Oh no…I think Anubis might be letting this get the better of him.

KK: How so?

TB: He thinks that this is going to be easy, so he is just waiting around, but it will backfire on him.

Anubis sits in the corner and watches Conner slide back in the ring. Anubis runs at Conner with a baseball slide, but Conner just leaps up, letting Anubis slide under him to the outside of the ring. Conner then backboard springs off the rope onto Anubis. Conner grabs Anubis and slides him back in the ring. Conner slides in after him and goes to the top rope. Anubis gets to his feet and turns around to get nailed with a missile drop kick. Conner raises his hands to the crowd, but gets booed. Conner lets out a sly smirk and starts stomping down on Anubis. Conner picks Anubis up and whips him into the ropes. Conner leap frogs over him and nails a standing sidekick to Anubis. Anubis stumbles backwards and Conner charges at him with a clothesline to the outside of the ring. Anubis ducks and flips Conner over the top rope, but Conner lands on the apron. Anubis unaware turns around and gets a shoulder to the gut and Conner does a sunset flip onto Anubis for the count. 1…kickout. Conner gets back up and grabs Anubis by the legs.

KK: We know what is next! Career Killer!

Conner locks in the Career Killer onto Anubis, who yells in the pain in the middle of the ring. Conner holds it in and does not let go. Anubis lays on the mat and struggles to stay in. The crowd gets behind Anubis and starts a clap for him. Anubis looks around and notices he is nowhere near the ropes, so he has to do something. He plants one hand on the mat and does the same with the other. He does a push-up and does a hand stand, while Conner is still holding on. Anubis flips Conner over him, onto his back making a bridge for the three count. 1…2…kickout.

KK: Whoa! Did you see that!

TB: I did…that was amazing!

Anubis rolls off Conner and lays on the ground for a moment to catch his breath. Conner gets back up and charges at Anubis. Anubis does a sweep kick and knocks Conner straight to the mat. Anubis gets up and starts stomping away at Conner. Anubis pulls Conner up and whips him into the ropes. As Conner comes back Anubis picks Conner up and lands a tilt-a-whirl slam on Conner. Anubis gets up and calls for the Outsider. Anubis picks Conner up and sets him up for the Outsider. As Anubis lifts him up in the air, Conner struggles with everything he has and falls towards the referee, hitting him intentionally.

TB: He can’t do that! He just knocked the referee out!

As Anubis turns around, he realizes what happened. He picks Conner up and gorilla press slams him over his head. Anubis throws Conner to the outside of the ring for a very long fall. Anubis stands in the middle of the ring and takes in the support from the crowd. As Anubis tries to get the referee to come to, C4 runs down the ramp and slides in the ring. As Anubis turns around C4 nails Anubis in the face with a lead pipe. Anubis goes down to the mat as blood starts to cover his face.

TB: Interference by C4! This match should be thrown out!

KK: No ref no call out Trent!

Conner slides back in the ring with a chair this time and starts to unload on Anubis with it. After many chair shots to the back and head to Anubis, Conner tells C4 to hold Anubis. Conner rears back and charges towards the bloody Anubis, but Anubis low blows C4, releasing the grip and ducks out of the way in time to see Conner bash C4 over the head to the outside of the ring.

KK: NO! Dammit no!

Conner watches as his stablemate falls to the outside of the ring. Conner turns back around and watches Anubis try to get back to his feet. Conner nails Anubis over the head again with the chair. Anubis falls to the mat and lays there. Conner sets up the chair and calls for the Soul Searcher onto the chair like in their last match.

TB: Dear God he is going to do it again!

Conner sets Anubis up for the Soul Searcher, but Anubis hooks Conner like a Rock Bottom and literally throws Conner across the ring into the corner. Conner gets mad and runs at Anubis, who drop toe holds Conner into the chair. Anubis and Conner both fall to the mat as the crowd starts an insane clap for the two. Each get up at the same time, first to their hands and knees, then to the ropes pulling themselves up. Finally the two are up to their feet and charge at one another. Conner throws a punch at Anubis, but Anubis ducks under it. Anubis tries a sweep kick from behind on Conner, but he jumps over it. Conner lifts his leg up and thrusts it back down to the mat where Anubis was, but Anubis rolls out of the way. Anubis rises up with a upper cut and nails Conner square in the jaw. Conner flies backwards and lands on his back. The crowd goes crazy for that short Matrix sequence. Anubis picks the chair up and throws it to the outside of the ring. Anubis notices the referee starting to get back up, but C4 is getting up as well. C4 gets back up before the referee does and slides back into the ring. C4 tries kicking Anubis, but Anubis catches his leg. Anubis picks C4 up for a spine buster, but runs him into the corner instead. Anubis picks C4 up and they get to the top rope. Anubis hooks C4 by the arm for a superplex. Anubis picks C4 up, but instead of superplexing him back in the ring…He turns around and nails it to the outside of the ring!

KK: OH MY GOD! HE’S FALLING!

Anubis falls all the way down to the outside with C4. Anubis clenches his back, but C4 took the worst of that one. Conner crawls to the outside of the ring and grabs Anubis by the hair and barely rolls him back in. Conner slides into the ring and covers Anubis. The referee counts 1…2…Thre-NO! Anubis barely kicks out. Conner lays on his back and tired of fatigue. Once again the crowd starts clapping and starts an "Anubis" chant. Anubis grabs hold of the turnbuckles and hoists himself up to his feet. Conner is still climbing the ropes as Anubis starts stumbling towards Conner. Anubis gets to Conner, but Conner turns around and gives a low blow to Anubis.

TB: How could the referee not see that!

As Anubis is hunched over Conner gets up to his feet and places Anubis between his legs. Conner is going to do the Conner Driver as he picks him up, but Anubis reaches under Conner’s legs and grabs hold of the ring ropes. Anubis uses all his leg muscles and before he can plant the Conner Driver wraps his legs around his neck, throwing Conner forward. Conner lands on his back while Anubis lays on his stomach. Anubis pulls himself up to his feet again and walks over to the motionless Conner. Anubis picks Conner up and plants a hard DDT to the mat. Anubis covers Conner to make the count. 1…2…Thre-NO! There is still life in Conner. Anubis frustrated at this picks Conner up and sets him up for the Breakdown. Anubis nails the Breakdown on Conner and falls forward making the cover.

KK: This is it! It could be over!

1…2…NO! C4 pulls Anubis’ leg.

TB: What the hell! I thought he was dead!

KK: Good lord…he looks like it.

C4 falls back down to the mat motionless, for he used ALL of his energy just to do that one break up attempt. The referee looks around, but is a little dazed himself seeing as how he got hit as well. Anubis slaps the ground from the frustration. Anubis gets back up to his feet and picks up Conner for a powerbomb. Instead of nailing the Outsider he throws Conner into the corner with a powerbomb. Anubis runs to the corner and starts nailing on Conner with hard punches to the face. Conner then retaliates from anger tackling Anubis to the ground with punches to the face. Anubis head-butts Conner to the face and knocks him off of Anubis. Anubis and Conner both get up at the same time. Conner turns around and runs the other way towards the turnbuckle. Anubis pursues him, but Conner does a backflip off the turnbuckle landing behind Anubis. Conner locks in a sleeper hold, but Anubis grabs Conner around the neck and throws Conner forward, straddling the turnbuckle. The crowd gives a "oooohhh" as Conner holds his jewels. Anubis pulls Conner up and is about to hit a super back body drop, but Conner fights the pain and nails a head-butt straight to the chin of Anubis. Anubis falls backward grasping his jaw. Conner gets up and calls for his finisher…One Of A Kind. Conner leaps off the top rope and flies towards Anubis, but Anubis rolls out of the way just in time. Conner lands face first to the mat and lays there. Anubis rolls Conner over and makes the cover. Anubis slowly gets back up to his feet and looks at the current situation. Anubis picks Conner up and sets him up for the Outsider. The crowd cheers wildly for this and Anubis does not disappoint. Anubis delivers the Outsider and makes the cover.

KK: NO!

TB: YES!

The referee counts 1…2…3. The referee calls for the bell as the referee gives Anubis the International Title. The crowd claps for the both of them for a excellent display of true talent. Anubis falls back to the mat and sits as he rests up for the next match…A Tables match.

TB: After that last match between Anubis and Kevin Conner…I don’t think they will be performing top notch here for this match.

KK: Oh don’t count them out just yet. They are both hard fighting wrestlers…I bet they come into this match just as if they were fresh and ready to go.

Suddenly "King of My World" hits and the team of Kevin Conner, Alex Mysterio, and C4 walk out on the stage. Kevin Conner and C4 looked a little dazed, but for being in a match just a few minutes ago and being superplexed to the outside of the ring…they look pretty good. They walk down to the ring and get boo’s from the crowd. They stand in the ring together and await their opponents. Suddenly the lights go out and the music of "Mistakes" by Godsmack begins to play. On the stage are three shadowy figures standing together. Up on the HWATron is the letter A with a "Tha" beside it indicating Tha Aftermath. The three walk down the ramp and get into the ring. The lights come back on and there standing in the corner are Aftermath members Anubis, The Chosen One, and Morgoth. The audiences erupts for the trio. All six men stare one another down and await the seventh member of this match…the special guest referee Jake Anthony. “Now You’re Messing With a Son Of A Bitch” by Nazereth blasts the speakers. Jake then appears on the stage. The crowd gives a round of applause to him, after seeing and instantly liking him last week. He waves to the crowd with a grin on his face and then runs out on to the ring with the usual attire of black baggy pants and a striped referee shirt and, oddly enough, a beat-up straw hat. TB: Ladies and gentlemen…Jake Anthony.

Jake runs down the ramp high-fiving the ringside viewers. Jake slides into the ring and gets in between the two teams and makes them get in their corners. Tha Aftermath members just cross their arms and give evil grins towards the Infamous stable. The Infamous just give cocky smiles towards the opposing side. Jake looks back and forth watching the two teams stare one another down. Jake looks up to the ceiling and calls for the bell. All six charge at one another, TCO taking on Mysterio, Morgoth on C4, and Anubis on Conner. TB: Maybe Conner will get to accomplish what he was not able to before.

Morgoth throws C4 to the outside of the ring and follows after him, while Conner and Anubis trade punches back and forth. TCO kicks Mysterio in the gut and plants a DDT on him. Conner punches Anubis into the corner and starts hammering the hell out of him. Conner tries one last punch, but Anubis grabs his fist and kicks him in the stomach, bending him over and still holding on to his fist. Anubis nails the Breakdown on Conner and goes to the outside of the ring to set up a table. Morgoth throws C4 into the steel ring steps. Inside the ring TCO picks Mysterio up and bounces him into the ropes. As Mysterio comes back TCO throws Mysterio to the outside of the ring. As Morgoth is walking towards C4, Mysterio almost falls on top of Morgoth. Morgoth turns around and looks up at TCO who gives a shrug. Morgoth shakes his head and continues towards C4. C4 comes back and hits Morgoth in the stomach, but it had little affect on him. Morgoth grabs C4 by the throat and lifts him off his feet. Then from behind Mysterio is back up and runs from behind, hitting Morgoth in the back of the leg. Morgoth falls to a knee and gets a knee to the face by C4. Morgoth lets go of the choke lift and starts to get double-teamed by Mysterio and C4.

TB: Morgoth getting double-teamed on the other side of the ring! Where is Anubis and The Chosen One?

Anubis manages to get four tables set up on the outside of the ring in a straight line. Inside the ring Anubis did not realize Conner had gotten back up and was on the top rope, ready to nail Anubis, possibly sending him through a table. The Chosen One manages to grab hold of Conner though before he could do anything and hit a back body drop from the top rope. Anubis gives TCO a thumbs up for the help. Anubis turns around and notices Morgoth getting double-teamed. Anubis runs to his aid and leaps at Mysterio with a flying front drop kick. Mysterio gets sent over the guard railing and Morgoth just decks C4 across the face. C4 falls backwards onto the steel post and Morgoth tries another punch, but C4 ducks out of the way as Morgoth nails the steel post. Morgoth clenches his hand as blood starts to trickle out of his hand. C4 pops up from behind Morgoth and Morgoth realizes this. Morgoth rears his elbow back to nail C4 in the face, but C4 ducks in time, but bad timing with Anubis. Anubis happen to be right where C4 had been and gets a shot straight to the back of the head. Anubis turns around to see Morgoth. Anubis gives a weird look at first, but just ignores it.

KK: HAH! Anubis can not do anything since he slept with Denise!

TB: Mind your own Keith!

KK: Hell no. This is great!

The Chosen One is back in the ring and is punching Conner in the face. C4 manages to get away from Anubis and Morgoth. C4 jumps up on the apron and leaps off hitting a drop kick to the back of The Chosen One’s head, knocking him off of Conner. C4 gets back up and gives a forearm shot to TCO making him back up into the corner. Conner shakes off the hits and looks at how C4 has set TCO up. Conner gets to the other side of the ring and runs at TCO with a rolling thunder. TCO falls to his butt as he sits in the corner. Conner and C4 high-five one another for their team work, but when they turn around they find to very unhappy men, Anubis and Morgoth staring at them. Anubis shakes his finger back and forth, while Morgoth stands with his arms crossed, shaking his head. Conner and C4 look frightened at first, but decide to charge them. As they charge they fall flat on their faces as TCO grabbed hold of their legs, tripping them. Anubis and Morgoth walk over to C4 and Conner as Jake laughs at the previous move by TCO. Morgoth picks C4 up and nails the Goth on him. Anubis picks Conner up and nails the Outsider on him. That leaves Mysterio and he is already flying through the air with a big body splash onto Anubis and Morgoth as they turn around.

KK: Surprise aerial attack by Alex Mysterio!

Surprisingly he gets them both to fall backwards. At the same time Morgoth and Anubis bench press Mysterio off of them, but towards TCO who is getting back up. Mysterio flings his hand and nails TCO right in the face. TCO walks over towards Anubis and Morgoth both and gives them a push. Morgoth and Anubis look at one another for a moment and start to walk back towards TCO, but Jake gets in between them. Then from out of nowhere Mysterio nails TCO in the back of the head with a pair of brass knuckles he had concealed. TCO falls to the mat getting knocked out cold. Morgoth and Anubis both run towards Mysterio, but seemingly Anubis pushes Morgoth first into Mysterio who gets decked. Morgoth stumbles to the ground while, Anubis bashes Mysterio in the face with a flying scissors kick. Morgoth gets back up and starts yelling at Anubis for pushing him first.

KK: Uh-oh. A little dissention between the Aftermath members? Boohoo! HAHAHAH!

TB: Your horrible Keith!

Jake pulls back Morgoth who tries to fight Anubis. Anubis gives a expressionless glare at Morgoth, but from behind Conner slaps on a sleeper drop. Both Conner and C4 managed to get up and recover during that period of argument. Morgoth turns back around and notices C4 having Mysterio’s brass knuckles. C4 tries punching Morgoth, but Morgoth grabs him by the hand. Morgoth twists his arm behind his back and takes the brass knuckles off of him and throws them into the audience. Morgoth then turns C4 back around and slaps a hand around his throat, but instead of delivering the Goth, he uses his other hand and hoists C4 over his head. Morgoth goes to the side of the ring where the four tables were set up and throws C4 to the outside. C4 goes straight through one of them and the bell rings. C4 gets eliminated.

KK: This is going to get insane!

Morgoth goes to the outside of the ring and starts to bring a table in the ring. Meanwhile in the ring Anubis is fighting Conner once again. TCO is starting to get back to his feet, but Mysterio who has gotten back up baseball slides into TCO. TCO falls back to the mat and Mysterio goes after him. Conner has gotten the advantage of Anubis and nails the Soul Searcher on him. Morgoth on the outside of the ring brings a table into the ring and goes after Conner. Conner and Morgoth trade hits, but Morgoth kicks Conner in the stomach. Morgoth lifts Conner up for a powerbomb and plants one. Outside the ring Mysterio and TCO are duking it out, but TCO gets the advantage. TCO has a table already set up and lays Mysterio across it. TCO gets up on the apron and is about to leap off it onto Mysterio, but Anubis was up and going to help Morgoth with a double-team attack on Conner. Anubis bounces backwards and hits TCO in the back causing him to lose balance. Mysterio rolls out of the way and TCO falls straight through the table. The bell rings and TCO is eliminated. Anubis continues with the double-team move though. Morgoth holds Conner from behind while Anubis leaps into the air with a flying forearm attack, but Conner ducks out of the way and Anubis hits Morgoth in the face.

KK: TWO MISTAKES IN A ROW BY ANUBIS!

Morgoth looks at Anubis and punches him straight in the face. Anubis falls backwards to the mat and Morgoth starts to walk towards him, but Conner low blows Morgoth. Anubis gets back up to attack Conner, but Mysterio trips Anubis to the mat and drags him to the outside of the ring. Mysterio starts to hit Anubis in the face repeatedly while inside the ring Conner lifts Morgoth up for the Conner Driver. Conner sets up the table Morgoth had brought into the ring earlier. Conner sets Morgoth up on the table and Conner goes to the top rope. Outside the ring Mysterio has a submission move on Anubis, a half crab. Anubis uses his other leg and kicks it up hitting Mysterio in the face. Mysterio lets go of the hold and Anubis standing side kicks Mysterio in the face, knocking him down. Anubis runs over to the top rope and knocks Conner down before he could land the One Of A Kind.

TB: Anubis just made up for the last two mistakes by saving Morgoth there.

Morgoth shakes his head and notices Conner. Morgoth gets an enraged look on his face and runs to the top rope with Conner. Morgoth slaps his hand around his throat and nails the Goth through the table off the top rope! The bell rings eliminating Conner. After that Anubis turns back around and notices Mysterio getting back into the ring with a table. Morgoth is laying on his back from that last move that took quite a bit out of him. Mysterio sets up the table and starts to walk towards Morgoth. Anubis looks over at the remaining three tables still set up from earlier. Anubis quickly reacts and slides in the ring. Anubis runs towards Mysterio nailing him with a clothesline, making him flip. Anubis places Mysterio for the Outsider. Anubis lifts him up and runs forward.

KK: What in da blue hell is he doing!

Anubis runs to the ropes and throws Mysterio to the outside, delivering the Outsider to Mysterio through the set up table. Jake calls for the bell, thus ending the match. Jake walks over and slaps Morgoth on the chest, congratulating him. Morgoth takes it the wrong way though and pushes Jake to the ground. Anubis looks at this and walks over to Morgoth telling him to back off. That does it for Morgoth. Morgoth nails Anubis in the face. Anubis backs up, holding his head, then looks and throws a punch right back at Morgoth.

TB: This doesn’t look good.

KK: What are you talkin’ about? This shit is about to be off da hook!

Morgoth punches Anubis back, and the two begin to fight ferociously back and forth. TCO jumps up, trying to stop them. Both men turn and stare at TCO, but Morgoth nails TCO with a huge right, sending him to the mat. Morgoth and Anubis go back to fighting as TCO gets up, angry now. TCO leaps at Morgoth, but is ripped off by…Conner, of all people. Conner, C4, and Alex Mysterio get in on the brawl, and everyone starts to fight with everyone. Morgoth and Anubis continue to concentrate on each other, stopping only to fight off Infamous or occasionally even TCO.

TB: This is all hell!! All hell!!

KK: I LOVE IT!!

During all this, Jake tries very hard to get order restored to this chaos, but to no avail. Suddenly, however, a masked man slides into the ring, wielding a lead pipe.

TB: What the hell? Another masked man?!

KK: Maybe he’s the guy in the main event tonight!!

The masked man blows the pipe into Conner, bringing him down. C4 turns around and gets met with a lead pipe to the face. C4, being the tough son of a bitch he is, shakes his head, until the man winds up and nails him again with the pipe. This time, C4 falls. The masked man continues to work his way over with the other superstars in the ring. Finally, all are down, including Anubis and Morgoth. The masked man looks down at Alex Mysterio, and he raises the pipe high to bash in his head one last time. He tries to bring it down, until he realizes it is no longer in his hands. He turns around in anger, assuming a fighting stance. Standing there in his face is none other than the match’s referee, Jake Anthony. The crowd roars their approval as Jake readies the pipe for use and uses his other hand to tell the masked man to ‘bring it on’.

TB: Wow! Jake Anthony really laying down the law here, even after the match!

KK: What’s up with that? I was ENJOYING this!

The masked man, deciding that he would rather not risk an encounter with an angry man with a lead pipe, turns and slides out of the ring. Jake rips off his referee shirt and continues to beckon the masked man on as the masked man leaves the arena.

TB: Well it's that time again folks, time for the Main Event!

KK: I can't wait for this one Trent, who do you think this mystery superstar is!?

TB: I have no idea Keith...

Suddenly, "Points of Authority (Remix)" by Linkin Park as the crowd goes absolutely nuts.

TB: It can't be! It can't be! He's out with a neck injury! You and I both saw it Keith, there's no way that Diamond can be 100% already!

The fans chanted "Diamond" over and over again but there was no sign of "Your Hero." Finally, after long moments, the music shuts off and the HWATron comes to life with an image of Michael Diamond sitting in his mansion. The fans chants die down as they, surprisingly, turn to boos but Diamond, thankfully, can't hear them.

KK: Ha ha ha, that was great Trent... Diamond totally had you and all these people going!

Michael Diamond: As everyone around the world knows, tonight is a very special night in the HWA because, no matter what the outcome is, a new HWA World Champion will be crowned. But let's not forget that for five straight months, I held onto that World Title. It was the longest World Title reign in HWA History and everyone said that it couldn't be done but, guess what, I did it! Words can't describe the range of emotions I'm going through right now as I long to be in that ring tonight, defending my World Title against the likes of some of the best in the business today. But, alas, here I am, sitting at home while the World Championship... MY Championship, is being put up for grabs in a Warzone match.

Michael Diamond pauses for a moment, as he appears to be thinking intently on what he wants to say next.

Michael Diamond: About a year ago to the day, I broke my leg and I thought my career was over but, like the Hero that I am, I came back and I went on to have one of my best stints in the HWA. Just like back then, this neck injury is not going to hold me back. When I come back, I'm going to be better than ever and you can bet your ass that I'm coming for MY HWA World Championship... whether you like it or not!

The HWATron fades out, leaving the sold out arean in Houston chanting "Diamond" over and over again.

“Whisper” by Evanescence hits the speakers and Fudge appears on the stage area. The fans cheer loudly as he stands there a moment, taking in every cheer from every fan. He shakes his head, a grin slowly splitting his face. He walks down to the ring, slapping hands with as many fans as possible down on side of the entrance. He hops up to the ring apron and turns around, taking in another good look at all the fans. He then grabs hold of the ropes and does a backflip over the ropes, landing on his feet. He backs up to the opposite turnbuckle and jumps up on it, raising his hands high as the crowd’s cheers envelop him. He then turns and sits on the turnbuckle to wait.

“Mistakes” by Godsmack starts to play. The crowd’s cheers keep their level as the lights dim to pitch black and the laser-lights start up. The lights come back on, changing from grey to black to blue at regular intervals as Morgoth is seen, head down, breathing heavily. Finally, the lights flash back to normal as Morgoth flings back his head, the hair flying out of his face as he walks toward the ring, intently focused on the match at hand. As he makes it to the ring, he looks up at the huge cage elevated above them. A smile crosses his face as he steps into the ring and leans in a corner, his eyes on Fudge.

“Sober” by Tool hits. The fans cheer, loudly, but not as loudly as they did for Morgoth and Fudge, seeing as TCO hasn’t seen ring action in a while. The Chosen One walks out to the ring, slapping hands with a few fans on his way down. He slides into the ring as the cage begins to lower.

The three superstars sit in their respective corners and wait for the mystery entrant. To their dismay, no one shows. Morgoth shakes his head. Fudge smirks cockily. TCO, however, gets angry.

TB: TCO doesn’t look to be very happy here.

KK: Maybe he really wanted to get his hands on the mystery opponent.

By this time, the cage has been lowered to it’s entirety.

TB: Let the Warzone begin!

KK: But what about the mystery man?

TB: I don’t know, for sure. It looks as if the rest of the men are waiting.

TCO, though, wants him to come as soon as possible, it seems. He starts to climb the side of the cage. Morgoth and Fudge both look at each other, then up at TCO. TCO is now hanging on to the cage ceiling. He starts swinging back and forth, until he gets enough centrifugal force to flip up and kick open the hatch in the middle of the ceiling. His momentum carries him up and on top of the cage, where he turns to face to entrance. “COME ON!!” he yells. “SHOW YOURSELF, COWARD!”

TB: TCO seems ready to fight this mystery opponent.

KK: I suppose Damien doesn’t take kindly to those who hide their identities.

Fudge looks up at TCO and smiles. He exits the ring and uses the door on the side of the cage and begins to climb the outside. Morgoth, seeing he is alone in the ring, isn’t about to let out of the action, so he climbs up after Fudge.

Fudge, being lighter and faster, gets to the top fairly quick, watching TCO beckon on the yet-to-be-seen mystery combatant. Fudge charges TCO, looking to knock him off the side of the cage, but TCO sees it coming and ducks. Fudge can’t stop and trips over TCO and goes tumbling off the side of the cage. The crowd gasps.

TB: NO!! Not already!!

Fudge, however, twists his body in mid-air and reaches out, grabbing the side of the cage with one hand. He swings his legs up onto the cage as he falls toward it, and then grabs the cage with his other hand. The crowd cheers for Fudge.

TB: What an amazing display of agility by Fudge!

KK: He is known for his on-the-spot thinking and innovating the normal style of wrestling, you know.

TB: He sure is, and that’s why the fans just love him!

TCO looks down at Fudge incredulously, then turns around to see Morgoth staring at him intently. TCO nods at him and extends his hand. Morgoth immediately takes it, shakes it, then drags in TCO and clotheslines him straight to Hell. Morgoth then immediately picks him back up, then lifts him in the air and throws him. TCO lands on the edge of the cage, and scrabbles quickly away from it.

TB: Oh my God! TCO and Morgoth are good friends! How could he have done that?!

KK: Well Trent, it does seem that Tha Aftermath has had a falling out as of late, don’t forget.

TB: Yes, but, didn’t these two agree to settle whatever differences they had between them?

Keith shrugs.

Morgoth glares down at TCO, a smile crossing his face. He stalks toward TCO, ready to toss him off the top of the cage. He is so intent on TCO that he doesn’t see Fudge leap up from the side of the cage with a flying martial arts kick to his face. Morgoth staggers back, holding his face from the kick as Fudge immediately drops down and dropkicks Morgoth’s knee, wobbling him and making him fall to one knee. Fudge gets up and hits a quick martial arts kick to Morgoth’s head. Morgoth finally falls over as the crowd goes nuts. Fudge stands over Morgoth, talking smack to him as he’s down. Morgoth’s eyes suddenly light up and his arm shoots up around Fudge’s throat. Fudge chokes on his next word as Morgoth stands up, his hand wrapped around Fudge’s neck. Morgoth tries to lift Fudge, but as he does so, Fudge kicks him in the side, stopping Morgoth from lifting him but not from releasing him. Morgoth’s eyes widen in rage as he just pushes, tossing Fudge back. Fudge flies backward, hitting the cage rooftop and flipping backward, straight off the cage.

TB: No!

Again, however, Fudge grabs the edge of the cage and hangs on, a bit winded but not out yet. Morgoth begins to walk over to Fudge, but he is suddenly clubbed from behind by TCO. TCO takes advantage of Morgoth’s surprise by picking him up and hitting a back body drop on Morgoth. Fudge finally get back up to the ring when suddenly “With You” by Linkin Park plays.

TB: What the hell? Anubis?

KK: No, Trent, aren’t you down with the latest music? Anubis’s entrance theme is the “With You” Reanimation remix! This is old school Hybrid Theory “With You!” Get it straight, buddy!

TB: Old School “With You”? That could mean only one person…

Sure enough, Chase Dominek runs down the ramp, the crowd giving him a mixed reaction as he climbs up to the top of the cage. TCO is ready for him and they begin to trade punches, lefts and rights flying all over the place. Meanwhile, Fudge sees Morgoth, and Morgoth sees Fudge. Morgoth charges at Fudge with a spear, but Fudge leapfrogs high in the air, sending Morgoth flying into the cage below him. Fudge then kicks off of Morgoth’s back and turns a tight frontflip, landing on his feet on top of the cage, with Morgoth face down behind him. He throws up his arms like an acrobat who just performed an aerial maneuver, but only for a moment as he immediately turns and starts putting the boots to Morgoth, taking this opportunity to get a jump on him.

Meanwhile, Chase starts to get the edge on TCO, turning him around and punching faster and faster until TCO is right on the edge. TCO finally blocks a punch and shoves Dominek backward.

Morgoth’s eyes open up and he sees Fudge. He kicks him hard in the stomach, even from his prone position, and Fudge stumbles backwards. He runs into Dominek and Dominek stumbles back toward TCO while Fudge just kinda stops, woozy. TCO sees Dominek tumbling toward him and grabs him, running with him a few steps and throwing him off the cage.

TB: OH MY GOD! There is NO coming back from that one!

KK: Maybe not, but…

Chase, as he’s falling, reaches out and grabs TCO’s arm. TCO’s eyes widen in shock as Dominek pulls, yanking TCO right off the cage too. The two men tumble through the air, until they both come to a crashing halt…right on top of the announce table.

The table is crushed completely flat as the announcers leap up in fright.

TB: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!!

KK: I can’t believe that….Chase…Chase just…

TB: HE JUST TOOK TCO RIGHT DOWN TO HELL WITH HIM!

EMT’s come out immediately with stretchers. Fudge stands at the edge, looking at the destruction below. Morgoth, meanwhile, looks on with a smug, sadistic grin.

KK: Look at Morgoth up there! He’s acting like he did that himself, and he likes it!

TB: Technically, Keith, he did.

KK: You’re right. I LIKE it!

Trent sighs. The EMT’s load up TCO and Chase Dominek and carry them off.

TB: I don’t think those two can participate in the match any longer. It looks as it it’s come down to just these two standing atop the cage. Fudge and Morgoth. One of them will walk out of here the winner.

Morgoth suddenly runs at Fudge, but stops as Fudge spins around to face him. Fudge holds out his hand to stop Morgoth, then turns his palm around and beckons Morgoth to ‘Bring It On’. Morgoth does so, charging Fudge. Fudge drops down and trips up Morgoth with a drop toe hold, sending Morgoth crashing to the cage. The cage ends at about Morgoth’s chest level, however, leaving his head hanging off the cage. Fudge then attempts to shove Morgoth off the side, but Morgoth grabs a hold on the cage and hangs on as Fudge tries to shove him. Morgoth lets out another kick to back off Fudge and gets to his feet. Fudge tries to punch Morgoth, but Morgoth blocks it and levels Fudge with a vicious Haymaker. Fudge kips up to his feet almost immediately afterward, but Morgoth immediately retaliates with a clothesline. Fudge ducks the clothesline, though, and sweep kicks Morgoth from behind, sending him falling backward. As he falls, Fudge does a forward flip into Morgoth and hits a small senton splash as Morgoth falls.

TB: I thought he was about to hit the Fudge U right there.

KK: As did I.

Fudge jumps up to his feet again and does a leg drop across Morgoth’s throat. Fudge goes for the pin, and the ref, too afraid to actually go up there, call the count from the ring: ONE! TWO! Morgoth powers out. Fudge backs up as Morgoth gets up and stares at Fudge. Fudge runs at Morgoth, but Morgoth nails a solid kick to Fudge’s midsection. Fudge bends over, and Morgoth sets him up for a power bomb. The men are near the center of the cage, where the trap door is.

TB: Oh no! Morgoth’s gonna powerbomb Fudge back into the ring!!

Morgoth lifts Fudge up high for a powerbomb. Fudge suddenly comes to life, punching at Morgoth’s head. Morgoth hesitates, and Fudge whips backwards with a Hurricanrana, driving Morgoth into the trap door. The door opens and Morgoth falls through, and Fudge falls through right behind, landing on top of Morgoth on the mat. Seeing as Fudge is on top of Morgoth, the ref counts. One, two, thr- Morgoth kicks out, but barely. Both men move little after this, and Fudge is still on top of Morgoth. The ref, seeing this, shrugs and starts the count again: One, two, Morgoth kicks out a bit faster this time, shoving Fudge completely off. Both men, however, continue to lay there, exhausted and wrecked from the last move. The ref starts the ten count, but we won’t bother going through it, because we know this match isn’t going to end like that, right? So anyway, Fudge and Morgoth start to get to their feet. Both men finally reach their footing, but Fudge, being the more resilient of the two, springs back into action faster, kicking Morgoth in the midsection, then bouncing off the ropes and kicking him again straight in the face. Morgoth pops back up to a standing position and wobbles, unsure of his footing and of where he is at the moment. Fudge takes this moment to run at the ropes opposite of Morgoth and bounce off, sprinting at Morgoth top speed. Before he reaches him, Fudge leaps into the air with a spinning heel kick aimed at Morgoth’s face. Morgoth, however, catches Fudge in mid air and tosses him backwards into the cage wall. The crowd gasps as Fudge falls down to the outside of the ring, but still inside the cage walls. Morgoth slides out of the ring and throws up the apron flap. He reaches underneath and pulls out a steel chair. He arms the chair and walks around the side of the ring to where Fudge is. As soon as he does so, though, Fudge leaps out of nowhere with the Van Fudginator V1.

TB: Van Fudginator!! There’s the Van Fudginator V1! Morgoth went down!

Fudge then picks up the chair. He climbs back to the ring apron and, from there, to the turnbuckle. He looks down at Morgoth, then at the chair in his hand. The crowd already starts cheering, knowing he’s gonna do some crazy as hell.

KK: What’s that stupid #### going to do now?

TB: Something tells me this is gonna hurt him too.

Fudge holds the chair behind his back and leaps off the turnbuckle, nailing a top turnbuckle regular senton splash to Morgoth, his back and the chair colliding with Morgoth’s chest. The crowd’s cheers are riotously loud as Morgoth starts to convulse from the pain. Fudge slides off, holding his back and screaming out in pain. Morgoth still convulses, pain spasms through his body. Fudge slowly gets to his feet and picks Morgoth up, using most of strength left, he rolls Morgoth into the ring, rolls after him, and drapes an arm over him. The ref counts: One, two, thre- Morgoth kicks out JUST in time.

TB: I thought it was over right there.

KK: C’mon Morgoth, KILL his ass!

The pinfall attempt stirred something in Morgoth, however, as he suddenly sat up, a fire burning deep in his eyes. Fudge lays still, tired as shit after his ordeals. Morgoth gets to his feet and measures up the prone Fudge. Morgoth takes a step in and nails Fudge with a vicious kick. Morgoth backs up and nails another one right to Fudge’s ribs. Finally, Morgoth picks up Fudge and throws him into the corner. Morgoth then unleashes on Fudge, throwing punch after punch after punch into Fudge’s face and ribs. Fudge starts to cough blood before the referee forces Morgoth off of him. Morgoth backs off only a moment before he comes back in with a stiff kick to the midsection. Morgoth then sets up Fudge up on top of the turnbuckle, then goes up himself and wraps his hand around Fudge’s neck.

TB: Oh no, could it be?

KK: It is! IT IS!!!

Morgoth lifts up Fudge then turns him around and nails The Goth off the top rope, not only that, but to the outside onto the steel chair.

TB: That’s it. That’s gotta be it. That’s…that’s it.

KK: HAHAHAHAHA!!! *Keith laughs manically.*

Morgoth drops down and covers Fudge, and the ref counts: One…two…thre- Fudge kicks out!

TB: I DON’T BELIEVE IT!! I DON’T BELIEVE IT!

KK: He kicked out…he kicked out.

Morgoth gets up, utterly enraged by this. He is so mad, in fact, he starts banging his head into the cage wall. Blood starts to run from his forehead from the cuts the cage is making, but Morgoth doesn’t seem to notice. Finally he stops, then turns to go after Fudge again. Much to Morgoth’s surprise, however, Fudge isn’t where he left him last, and neither, Morgoth suddenly realizes, is the chair. Morgoth ducks instinctively, and sure enough, a chair goes flying over his head, connecting to the cage wall with a loud bang. Morgoth turns and punches Fudge, but Fudge swings the chair again, forcing Morgoth to duck out of the way. Breeze suddenly starts running down to the ring.

TB: What’s this? James Breeze? What’s he doing here?!

Morgoth rolls into the ring and Fudge follows. Breeze busts into the cage. Morgoth turns around, fire in his eyes as Breeze jumps into the ring. Fudge winds up to swing and nail Morgoth when Breeze leaps in the way, taking the chair full on the forehead. Breeze falls, dazed, and Morgoth nails Fudge with a vicious shot to the face. Morgoth then wraps his hand around Fudge, choking him so hard he drops the chair, and lifts him up for the Goth onto the chair one last time. Morgoth drops down on top of Fudge and the referee counts: One, two, three. The bell rings and Morgoth raises his arms in victory. The fans want to cheer, but after seeing Morgoth so ruthless, so…evil tonight, they don’t. They just stand there, on their feet, watching as Morgoth struggles to the corner and rests.

Fudge slowly gets to his feet, and tries to wipe the blood from his face. He looks over and sees Breeze, his head up, blood just starting to trickle from the chair shot. He smiles as he gets to his feet. Fudge just stares at Breeze, and Breeze grins maliciously back.

“Remedy” by Cold blasts and out comes Sett to the crowd’s cheers. Sett walks out and stands on the stage area. Breeze’s attention turns fully from Fudge to Sett. The two men stare each other down intently.

TB: No love lost between these two.

KK: They might go at each other’s throats right here!

Sett rubs the back of his neck, still staring at Breeze.

Breeze runs a finger across the scar under his eye, returning the stare.

Sett finally raises a mic to his lips and speaks.

Sett: Breeze! James Breeze! You look like you’re happy up there. You’ve got a great friendship with Fudge, there, I can see. If you two like each other so much, how about I put you two in a tag team match? In fact, I like the sound of that. Next week, James Breeze and Fudge take on…Brian Carter and Mental Mark!

The crowd pops at the thought of such a match.

Sett: Yeah, for the tag team titles! How do you like that, Breeze? Fudge? Glad. Now get outta the ring.

Breeze glares at Sett as Sett begins to walk to the ring. The cage is raised now, and he walks into the ring. Breeze stares at him, ready to fight.

Sett: No, dammit. Just go.

Fudge rolls out of the ring. Breeze steps out as well, grudgingly respecting Sett’s decision, for once. Sett goes up to Morgoth when Morgoth suddenly snaps. He charges Sett, attacking him. Sett dodges him and Morgoth keeps going. Breeze looks up to see Morgoth and slides into the ring to go after him. Morgoth blazes over him, some unknown rage giving him strength as he clotheslines and then boots Breeze out of the ring. Fudge comes back in until he is Big Booted by Morgoth right back over the ropes. Fudge lands hard on his back. Morgoth finally turns around to stare at Sett. Sett narrows his eyes, trying to figure out what’s going on. Before he can, though, Morgoth charges Sett with amazing speed, wrapping his arms about Sett’s neck. He appears to have a dagger in his hand, not just a dagger, but a silver Black Skull dagger.

TB: OH MY GOD! MORGOTH HAS THAT KNIFE AT SETT’S NECK!

KK: This..this is…bad.

Morgoth suddenly begins to talk.

Morgoth: Hey Sett. How ya doin’, buddy? Surprised? Surprised that your good friend would do something like this?

Sett doesn’t move, knowing that the slightest sudden movement would most likely result in the slashing of his throat.

Morgoth: Well guess what, Sett. I’m not your good friend! I’m not even your friend! I’m your enemy!

Sett narrows his eyes, still not making any movements, but he’s clearly confused as to what’s going on.

TB: Folks...I don't know what's going on...but this is not staged...this was not part of the show tonight...this is real folks, and I don't know what else to tell you.

Morgoth: In fact…I’m not even Morgoth!

KK: WHAT?!

Morgoth: You remember back at the Black Skull hideout, Sett? You remember? How you thought I’d died? But I suddenly came back! Well guess what…Morgoth didn’t make it out! It was ME all along! What an amazing actor I was, huh Sett? When Denise died, didn’t I make it really look good? Like I pretended I cared? And those dreams that we supposedly had? What a nice touch, eh? All this time, ever since the World Title match. When I did one part of my job. I took out Michael Diamond! Ever since you three wreaked havoc on our stronghold, we Ghosts have been out to get you! Of course, I was the only one smart enough to think of this plan, and smart enough to pull it off, and here I am. Morgoth is gone, Diamond is out of commission, and that only leaves one more. You, Sett. The one who started this whole mess. And your day will be here, Sett. Not yet, I’m having too much fun watching you suffer. But before we are through here, you will be taken care of. To think, I will finally be the one, after every other Black Skull failed, to get rid of all three of our biggest threats!

’Morgoth’ lets out an evil laugh. The lights flicker a moment, and when they come back to full strength…he is gone.

TB: What in the hell was that?

KK: Oh my God…

Sett stands in the ring, his eyes narrowed, watching out in wait as the show comes to a close.