Sunday Night Survival
June 8th, 2003
Reunion Arena
Dallas, Texas


Pyros and fireworks explode around the ring and on the stage as the camera pans around the sold out Reunion Arena in Dallas, Texas where local "rednecks" have piled in to see Survival.

TB: Welcome to HWA Sunday Night Survival ladies and gentlemen and what a show we have for you tonight!

KK: You ain't kidding Trent, tonight we get to witness the in-ring debut of two HOT new women wrestlers here in the HWA!

TB: Not to mention the in-ring debut of Jake Anthony and Mikey eXtreme.

KK: Geez... seems like a lot we have a lot of newbies getting their chances tonight.

TB: Well, regardless, let's not forget that we have a Tag Team Championship Match AND a World Championship Match tonight!

KK: That's right, fresh off their victory over Alex Mysterio and Kevin Conner, Brian Carter and Mental Mark will defend their titles against the odd coupling of Fudge and James Breeze.

TB: Not only that, but the hometown boy, Morgoth, will defend his World Heavyweight Championship against the up-and-comer C4!

"Price To Play" by Staind hits the loud speakers as the crowd goes crazy for the HWA Commissioner. Tristan Wolfe struts out from the back with a big smile on his face as he walks down the rampway and walks up the steel steps. He stands on the apron for a moment, looking out at the fans, before stepping through the ropes. Tristan walks over to Erin Wallace who gladly hands the mic over to him as his music cuts off.

TB: I wonder what it is that has brought Tristan out here tonight.

KK: I'm sure if you shut up, he'll tell us.

Tristan Wolfe: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is a very important night. Not just for me, but for some of the superstars here in the HWA. Tonight, men and women alike have been given the grand opportunity of becoming HWA superstars. Not only that, but those who are HWA superstars already are being given a chance to become HWA Champions! Yes, tonight is a special night indeed... especially for me. Ya see, following the events of last week Main Event, Sett will, unfortunately, not be here tonight.

The crowd boos loudly and chants of "Sett" rise up through the ranks as Tristan stands there, trying to quiet them down.

Tristan Wolfe: Now, now... no need to get all riled up, we dun need Sett here to have a good time!

The crowd continues to chant for Sett as Tristan looks around him at all the "rednecks," getting a little bit antsy as he is promptly reminded of an ol' beer brawl back in his hometown, which is Ireland for those of you who didn't know.

Tristan Wolfe: I dun know why ya'll are getting upset, it wasn't me who put a knife to Sett's throat and threatened to kill him. In fact, if ma memory serves me correctly, it was your hometown hero... Morgoth!

Tristan smiles as the crowd boos, more-so for Morgoth then for the HWA Commissioner.

Tristan Wolfe: I mean, if that's how you Texans treat your friends... then I'm damn glad that I'm Irish-man. Ya see, where I'm from... which is Ireland by the way, we get our friends drunk of their arses not put knifes to their neck...

Suddenly, "Mistakes" by Godsmack hits the loud speakers as the Dallas fans boo one of their own. Morgoth walks out with the HWA World Championship around his waist as he walks down the rampway, his eyes fixed on the HWA Commissioner.

TB: Well this isn't good.

Morgoth slides into the ring and immediatly gets in the Commissioner's face as he stares down at the smaller man. Morgoth then reaches over and snatches the mic from the Commissioner's grasp as his music cuts off. The fans start an "Asshole" chant directed towards Morgoth, but he ignores it.

Morgoth: So let me get this straight, the self-proclaimed "Toughest Son-Of-A-Bitch" isn't here tonight because of a little knick that I gave him last Sunday? Hell, I hardly even drew any blood. If you ask me, it was nothing more than a cut you could've suffered while shaving... yet, it's enough to keep the big-bad Sett from coming here tonight?

The fans booed loudly as Morgoth shook his head.

Morgoth: You know what I think, I think Sett is nothing more than a little bitch!

The fans booed again as a smirk came across Morgoth's face.

Morgoth: That's right, you heard me correctly, Sett's a bitch! He's too scared to come out here and face me so he sends this Irish jack-ass out here to cover for him!

Insulted, Tristan quickly snatches the mic away from Morgoth as the fans cheer loudly while Morgoth stares a hole through the HWA Commissioner.

Tristan Wolfe: Now ye just wait one minute here lad, the only "jack-ass" here is you!

The fans cheered loudly at this as Morgoth's eyes practically popped out of his head and you could clearly see the veins on his face.

Tristan Wolfe: Now you may be the new HWA World Champion around here but ye still answer to me... and ye still answer to Sett!

Tristan lowered the mic as a smug smile came across his face. Morgoth, beyoned rage, quickly reached out and grabbed Tristan around the throat. Morgoth walked around the ring with Tristan still in his grasp, talking shit as the fans booed loudly.

TB: You got to be kidding me! He's not going to do this!

KK: Not to Tristan Wolfe!

"Remedy" by Cold hit the loud speakers as the fans went into an up-roar!

TB: Hey! That's President Sett's music!

Morgoth released his grip on Tristan Wolfe and turned around and faced the rampway and the stage, preparing himself for a fight. Tristan quickly slid out of the ring as the fans began to chant "Sett" over and over again. Morgoth looked all around him, trying to cover any possible angle that Sett could take to get him until the music suddenly died down and there was no sighting of Sett. Morgoth, clearly confused, looked around him until his eyes fell upon Tristan who was walking backwards up the rampway, a big smile on his face.

KK: It looks like Tristan just duped Morgoth, Trent!

TB: Well it was a good thing too, otherwise the EMTs would be scraping him off of the mat by now.

Tristan disappears into the back as Morgoth is left fuming in the middle of the ring.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

ALYSSA STAMOS vs. SYNTHIA

TB: What a way to start off Survival!

KK: I have to admit Trent, when Sett first appointed Tristan Wolfe as the new HWA Commissioner, I was a bit worried... but it's turned out to be one of the best investments in HWA history!

"El Cu Cuy" by Coal Chamber hits the loud speakers as Alyssa Stamos walks out from the back, strutting her stuff as the HWA fans cheer the newcomer.

Erin Wallace: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making her way down to the ring at this time, from Palm Beach, Florida... weighing in at 5'6" and 118 lbs... ALYS-S-S-S-A-A-A STA-A-A-A-MOS!

The fans continue to cheer for her as she struts down the rampway in her tight black leather outfit, complimented by her leather trenth coat. Alyssa slides into the ring and walks to the middle as she then proceeds to do a bit of a strip-tease, slowing pulling off the trench coat. The fans cheers quickly turn to jeers when Sinthia, suddenly, runs out from the back and slides into the ring.

TB: Hey! What the hell!? The match hasn't started yet!

KK: Sinthia's ruining a perfectly good strip tease!

Alyssa, a bit confused by the crowd's sudden booing, turns around and is met with a brutal Super Kick by Sinthia!

TB: Oh man what a shot by Sinthia!

KK: Why'd she have to go and do such a thing!?

TB: It's okay Keith, there'll be other stripteases.

While Keith is pouting, Sinthia rips off Alyssa's trench coat and throws it to the ground. Sinthia walks over to the top turnbuckle and pulls herself up to it as she perchs up on the top rope, waiting for Alyssa to get up. Alyssa slowly gets to her feet, shaking off the effects of the Super Kick as she looks up to see Sinthia leap off the top rope, connecting on a Top Rope/Leaping Hurricanrana!

TB: A very impressive move there by Sinthia!

Sinthia quickly crawls into the cover as Wallace makes the count. One... Two... Kickout! Sinthia quickly pulls Alyssa up and lifts her into the air, suspending her upside down. Sinthia then falls back to the mat, driving the top of Alyssa's head right into the mat!

TB: Ouch! A devastating Brainbuster by Sinthia and this chick is all business tonight!

KK: That's the problem with this chick, she's all business... no pleasure. I'd like to give her some pleasure, if ya know what I mean.

TB: What!? I thought you didn't like her!?

KK: I've past that phase Trent.

Sinthia quickly makes the cover again as Wallace makes the count. One... Two... Kickout!

TB: And again, Alyssa managing to beat the three count!

Sinthia shakes her head, a bit frustrated, as she pulls Alyssa up once more... only to have Alyssa come out of no-where with an Inside Cradle!

TB: An Inside Cradle by Alyssa and this could be it!

One... Two... Kickout!

TB: Damn it! Sinthia JUST managed to kick out!

KK: That's my girl!

Sinthia quickly gets to her feet and meets Alyssa with a knee to the gut, doubling Alyssa over. Sinthia then locks Alyssa's head in a headlock and runs towards the ropes. She leaps up, looking for a Springboard/Bulldog but Alyssa manages to break free of Sinthia's grasp and throw Sinthia over the top rope! Sinthia lands hard on the concrete as Alyssa falls against the ropes, in desperate need of catching a breather.

TB: What a counter by Alyssa, throwing Sinthia over the top rope and to the floor below!

KK: Oh man, Sinthia took a bad spill! She could be hurt! Maybe I should go check on her.

TB: Maybe you should stay right here and do your damn job for a change!

Sinthia grabs at her back as this was the part of her body which had been most impacted by that brutal counter. Alyssa steps out onto the apron and walks over to a nearby turnbuckle as she pulls herself up to the top. Sinthia slowly gets up to her feet as she looks over to see Alyssa top rope. Suddenly, Alyssa flips off backwards, landing on top of Sinthia with a picture-perfect Top Rope/Moonsault!

TB: My God what a Top Rope/Moonsault by Alyssa Stamos there, sacrificing life and limb to take Sinthia out!

The fans started up a "Holy Shit" chant as Alyssa pulls Sinthia up and rolled her into the ring. Alyssa then slid in herself, covering Sinthia as Wallace got down and made the count. One... Two... Kickout!

TB: A good match-up so far from these two new woman athletes!

Alyssa gets to her feet and plays off of the crowd for awhile before turning her attention back to Sinthia as "The Dark Angel" slowly gets to her feet. Alyssa grabs Sinthia from behind and drops her right down onto the back of her head with a Reverse DDT!

TB: Sex Machine! Sex Machine!

KK: Okay, okay Trent, I know I'm a sex machine already... you don't have to keep yelling it.

TB: No you idiot, that's what Alyssa calls that move!

Alyssa then pulls Sinthia over to the nearby turnbuckle and begins to ascend to the top. She then leaps off, splitting her legs so they hit the top rope, and she filps down onto Sinthia with a Split-Legged Moonsault!

TB: Sweet Dreams "Dark Angel!"

Alyssa hooks the leg as Wallace makes the count. One... Two... Thr-Kickout!

TB: I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Sinthia kicked out!

Alyssa stared at Wallace in disbelief as the ref shrugged his shoulders, not really knowing what to tell her. Alyssa pulled Sinthia up and kicked her in the gut and then went for the Stunner but Sinthia managed to shove Alyssa off of her. Alyssa ran up against the ropes and bounced off, running right back into Sinthia who lifted Alyssa up onto her shoulders!

TB: Oh no! Sinthia's going for that Widow's Peak!

The fans began to boo as Sinthia strut around the ring, keeping Alyssa trapped up on her shoulders. Finally, when she was good and ready, she spun Alyssa's legs off to one side and then sat down, dropping Alyssa's neck and chin onto her shoulder with a Fireman's Carry into Stunner!

TB: Widow's Peak! Widow's Peak! Sinthia has just hit the Widow's Peak on Alyssa and this one HAS to be over folks!

Sinthia crawled onto Alyssa as Wallace made the count. One... Two... Three! The fans booed in response to this as Sinthia slumped off of Alyssa while Wallace ordered for the bell to be rung.

TB: I don't believe this! "The Dark Angel" picks up the victory here but, my God, you can't take anything away from the effort shown here by Alyssa!

KK: Hey, I give big props to Alyssa... there's no shame in getting beaten by Sinthia!

Sinthia stumbled to her feet and raised her arms up in the air as the fans continued to boo her. Wallace went to the aid of Alyssa, seeing if she was alright as Sinthia looked over at her opponent, a disgusted look on her face. Sinthia slid out of the ring and walked over to the timekeeper's table as she threw Erin Wallace to the ground and grabbed the steel chair the ring announcer/interviewer had been sitting on.

TB: Hey! What the hell!? What is Sinthia doing!?

KK: Relax Trent, she's merely bringing a chair in for Alyssa so she can sit down in.

Sinthia slid into the ring and readied the steel chair as Wallace turned to see what was transpiring. Wallace went to interfere but Sinthia scared him off, swinging the chair in his direction. Wallace, reluctantly, backed off as Sinthia made her way over to the prone Alyssa.

TB: Come on now! Enough is enough! You've beaten her already! She doesn't deserve this!

"Stupid Girl" by Cold suddenly began to play. Sinthia whirled around and stared up the rampway as the fans, too, directed their attention to the stage. The fans, surprisingly, cheered loudly when Abrianna stepped out onto the stage, a smirk upon her face.

TB: It's Abrianna! It's Abrianna!

KK: What's she doing out here!?

TB: It looks like Abrianna hasn't forgotten about Sinthia's little intereference in her match against Syren at Redemption!

Sinthia glared up at Abrianna with hate in her eyes as the smile disappeared on Abrianna's face and anger replaced it. Quick as a cat, Abrianna bolted down the rampway and slid into the ring but Sinthia was ready and quickly slid out of the ring, steel-chair in hand. Sinthia quickly high-tailed it into the crowd as Abrianna glared after the escaping "Dark Angel."

TB: Well thank goodness for Abrianna, Lord only knows what Sinthia would've done to this poor girl.

Abrianna shook her head as she turned around to see Alyssa slowly getting to her feet.

TB: Uh oh, what's going to happen here?

Alyssa glared at Abrianna as Abrianna stared back at her. Finally, after a long show-down, Abrianna extended her hand to Alyssa as the fans cheered.

TB: Classy thing to do here by Abrianna.

Alyssa nodded her head and went to shake Alyssa's hand but Alyssa delivered a kick right to the gut of Alyssa, doubling her over. Abrianna then pulled Alyssa into her side, trapping both her arms behind her back. Abrianna then proceeded to lift Alyssa up into the air and drop her down onto the top of her head with a Double-Underhook Brainbuster!

TB: Heart Breaker! Heart Breaker! Abrianna just hit the Heart Breaker on Alyssa!

KK: Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha... that was great! Welcome to the HWA sport!

Abrianna got back up to her feet and looked down at Alyssa and shrugged her shoulders, as if saying "nothing personal." Abrianna then climbed out of the ring and walked back up the rampway to the back.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

The HWATron sparks to life as we see Abrianna walking around backstage, fuming after having lost her change to get her revenge on Sinthia. Abrianna turns a corner and stops as the camera pans over to see Tristan leaning up against a wall, drinking a beer. Tristan looks over at Abrianna and smirks at her as she merely glares at him.

Tristan Wolfe: Hey there lass.

Abrianna: What do YOU want?

Tristan Wolfe: I dun think the question should be "what do I want" but, rather, "what do ye want?"

Abrianna: I want that bitch Sinthia, that's what I want!

Tristan Wolfe: Ah yes, Sinthia... "The Dark Angel." Tell ye what lass, ye want Sinthia, ye got her... at Epiphany!

TB: What!? Abrianna and Sinthia at Epiphany!

KK: Oh baby, I can't WAIT for THAT match!

Tristan Wolfe: However, I saw what ye did out there to that poor Alyssa lass... not very nice. So next week, here on Survival, you will go one-on-one with Alyssa Stamos. Consider it a warm-up match for your match at Epiphany.

Abrianna: Gee boss... I don't know I can ever thank you.

Tristan Wolfe: Hmm... I'm sure I could think of something lass.

Abrianna: I'm sure you could.

Abrianna smiled over at Tristan as Tristan smirked back at her. Slowly, she moved in towards him, taking the beer bottle from out of his hands.

Abrianna: Would one of those things be something like this?

Abrianna leaned in to kiss Tristan but then dumped the remaining contents of the beer on his head. Abrianna laughed to herself as she walked off while Tristan was left standing there, his hair dripping wet.

Tristan Wolfe: Oh yeah, she likes me.

Tristan ran his hand through his hair and then walked off as the HWATron turned off.

JAKE ANTHONY vs. MIKEY EXTREME

As the lights fade out, and a fog starts to rise in the arena, "Nutshell" by Alice In Chains blasts, and a Figure emerges. He is Wearing a black Trench-coat, its Mikey eXtreme. He Stands on the middle of the Stage, and raises his arms. He then starts to walk to the ring, as the fans boo him.

Erin Wallace: Weighing in at 389lbs from Brooklyn New York, Mikey eeeeexxtreme!

He gets to the apron, and he steps up, and over the top rope, and he walks into the ring, and raises his arms again

KK: This is my kind of guy, hardcore and nasty to the bone

TB: Don't I know it

"Stranglehold" by Ted Nugent hits as Jake Anthony walks out to a mixed reaction. His lean figure looking someone quite muscular in the dark lighting

Erin Wallace: Weighing in at 250lbs Jake Anthony

Anthony runs into the ring and goes straight at eXtreme

TB: Anthony looks feisty

KK: eXtreme will win don't you worry

TB: Maybe

KK: I wish they would hurry up, I want to see that tag match

eXtreme swap punches for a while before the huge Mikey takes advantage with a knee to the gut, he whips Anthony off the ropes and tries a big boot but Anthony ducks and runs off the ropes onto to get a running big boot to the face

KK: That is one powerful boot

Extreme falls down onto his knees and covers him. 1.. kick-out. Extreme covers again 1.. kick-out, extreme covers again 1.. kick-out

KK: He's wearing him down you see

TB: I gathered that

Extreme kicks Anthony to keep him down then runs off the ropes and jumps and delivers a running leg drop. He runs off the ropes again and tries a running leg drop but Anthony rolls out of the way.

TB: He's very fast

KK: Come on Mikey

Anthony runs at the surprised Mikey and hits a spinning wheel kick, Mikey drops into the ropes and forces himself forward to hit a monster clothesline on Jake Anthony. Mikey picks up Anthony and places him on his shoulders, he then delivers the snake eyes to Anthony. Mikey takes advantage and locks in the sharpshooter but Anthony is too near the ropes and grabs them before much damage could be inflicted. Mikey picks up Anthony and delivers a neckbreaker. Anthony climbs to the top rope and jumps off and hits a frog splash.

He pins Anthony 1... 2. kick-out

KK: See, extreme is killing him

TB: It's not over yet

Extreme picks up Anthony and puts him onto the top rope with his back facing the ring. Extreme climbs to the second rope and delivers a german suplex but Anthony manages to flip himself over and as Extreme gets up he only receives a superkick to the jaw instead of a fallen Jake Anthony. Extreme staggers back into the turnbuckle and Anthony runs at him with a dropkick. Anthony takes the dropkick badly and bounces off of the turnbuckle and stumbles, Anthony runs off the ropes and jumps with another massive perfectly executed dropkick. Extreme falls down hard as Anthony covers 1…2… Extreme puts his foot on the ropes. Anthony gets up and quickly jumps onto the ropes, he dives off with a huge missile dropkick. Extreme goes down but staggers up and runs at Anthony with a clothesline. Anthony grabs his arm quickly twist it behind his back, bends him over backwards onto his right knee, puts the twisted arm behind his right leg, grabs it with the other hand, and then takes his left leg and puts it onto their neck, just as that happens Jess Extreme runs down to the ring, he tries to run into it distracting the referee. Extreme taps but it is no good. Anthony lets him go and goes for Jess Extreme, Jess ducks a clothesline and drops off the ring apron, Anthony turns around to an X-Climation!

KK: What a move!

Mikey pins Jake 1..2.. kick-out

TB: Well done Anthony

Extreme picks up Anthony and delivers a powerbomb

Extreme jumps with an elbow drop but Anthony moves out of the way and delivers a spinning wheel kick

Jess jumps to the ropes again

Anthony pins but the referee cannot count

Anthony grips Jess before he can move and throws him into the ring. He low blows him and then delivers the Spike. Anthony turns to go after Mikey but Mikey is waiting with a Heroin. Anthony goes down hard and Mikey pins him 1... 2... Anthony manages to roll out of it. Mikey grins and signals for the eXtreme Slam.

KK: Here comes the end for Anthony

Mikey lifts Anthony up but Anthony punches away at Mikey until he falls backwards the full weight of Jake Anthony falling on top of him. Jake stays on top as the referee counts 1...2..

Mikey kicks out of the pin attempt, barely but kicks out

TB: That was very close, your hero could have lost

KK: He'll win, don't you worry

Anthony and Mikey both get up and swap punches before Anthony takes control and knocks Mikey into the corner. Anthony backs away and then runs to the other corner, he goes to run but Jess has his foot grabbed, Anthony shakes off Jess and then turns round to walk into a running boot from Mikey. Mikey picks up Anthony and whips him off the ropes, Anthony comes back and dives for a spinning wheel kick but extreme drops down to the mat and Anthony goes completely over him and into the referee. Anthony gets up and ducks a clothesline from Mikey and then dropkicks him.

KK: Come on Mikey

Anthony gets up and sees Jess crossing the ring towards him with a chair. Anthony signals to Jess to just bring it and Jess tries to hit Jake with the chair but Jake ducks once... twice... thrice. Jess goes wild with rage and then gets a toe kick from Jake. Jake takes the chair off of him and delivers a staggering chair shot to him knocking him out of the ring. Anthony turns around and Mikey grabs the chair off of him. Mikey tries to hit Jake but Jake moves with his lightening speed and dropkicks the chair into Mikey's face. The chair drops and Jake knocks it out of the ring.

KK: He just cheated

TB: Don't be stupid, Anthony has been cheated on many times during this match and he hasn't hit his opponent with the chair

KK: Did you just see what he did?

TB: Yes, he dropkicked Mikey, it wasn't his fault the chair was in the way

Mikey falls into the ring and then turns round as Jake Anthony uses all his strength to pick up and nail The Spike, shaking the mat, the referee recovers as Jake Anthony pins the big man 1...2...3

TB: What a debut win

KK: What a debut loss. He was cheated

TB: Whatever

"Stranglehold" by Ted Nugent hits as Anthony raises his arms and walks out of the ring and to the backstage area leaving Mikey and his manager Jess fallen with pain and defeat

TB: Well done Jake, you deserved it

KK: Deserved it my ass

Jake disappears behind the black curtain but, moments later, is thrown back through... his face and head tainted with blood, one would assume his own. Jake rolls off of his back and pushes himself up to all fours when a masked man runs out from the curtain and delivers a stiff kick to Jake's ribs... rolling him back onto his back!

TB: Hey! Who the hell is that!?

KK: It looks like that masked man again Trent.

The masked man hits a pipe against his gloved hand as he looks out at the crowd, which is giving him tremendous heat but, you get the feeling, that he is smiling underneath the mask. The masked man turns back to Jake, who is back on all fours, and swings the pipe, bringing it down upon Jake's back. Jake cries out in pain as he falls flat to the stage one more. The man then stradles Jake's back, wrapping the pipe around his neck and then pulling back, locking in a Camel Clutch and using the pipe to choke Jake out.

TB: What an assault by this masked man! We need help out here damn it!

KK: Man, this guy sure means business!

After about a minute or so, Jake appears to be passed out as the masked man releases the submission hold and stands up. The crowd's boos have died down as they are silent, too much in shock at what they had just witnessed. The masked man raises his arms up in the air as the bloody pipe glistens in the stage lights.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

ELDORADO/JARETH vs. DAN SAWYER/THE VULCHER

TB: We're back folks and, moments ago, Jake Anthony became the lastest victim of this masked man.

KK: Victim is an understatement Trent, Jake Anthony just got taken out!

TB: Well during the commercial break, Jake Anthony was helped to the back and we have recieved word that he has regained consciousness but there's no word yet on how severe his injuries are. We'll keep you posted as the information becomes available to us.

"Israel's Son" by Silver Chair hits as the returning Eldorado comes out from the back to a mixed reaction.

TB: Well it's been sometime since we've seen this man here in the HWA.

KK: Hey, you don't think HE'S this masked man running around... do you?

TB: I have no idea, it could be anyone at this point.

Erin Wallace: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way down to the ring at this time, from Lima, Peru... weighing in at 6'1" and 220 lbs... EL-L-L-DOR-A-A-A-DO!

Eldorado walks down to the ring and slides in and patiently awaits his partner as his music cuts off. "I Hate Jimmy Page" by Mindless Self Indulgence hits the loud speakers as Jareth walks out from the back, receiving a bit more of a reaction from the crowd then Eldorado did.

TB: Well this Jareth fellow has quickly made a name for himself here in the HWA and I think fans and superstars, alike, have taken notice.

Erin Wallace: And his partner, from Salem, New Jersey... weighing in at 6'10 and 340 lbs... J-A-A-A-RETH!

Jareth walks down the rampway and stops halfway as pyros explode behind him. Jareth then proceeds down to the ring and slides in as he glances over at his partner for the evening.

TB: Well I've been told that this match was thrown in together at the last minute as Jareth was, originally, scheduled to take on both members of the IRA in a Handicap Match. But with the sudden return of Eldorado, he was added to this match and I happen to have it on good authority that neither Eldorado or Jareth are very pleased to be teamming together.

KK: And that just favors the IRA even more Trent!

Jareth's music hits off as "Enter Sandman" by Metallica hits the loud speakers. The fans give a huge ovation to Dan Sawyer, who comes out from the back without the familar Taylor Simpson by his side.

KK: Hey! Where's Taylor!?

TB: I guess she's not here tonight Keith.

KK: What!? That was the only thing about this match I was looking forward to!

Erin Wallace: And their opponents, making his way first to the ring, from Manchester, New Hampshire... weighing in at 6'1" and 328 lbs... D-A-A-A-N SA-W-W-WY-E-ER!

Sawyer walks down the rampway, slapping hands with some of the fans, and then slides into the ring and stares down both Jareth and Eldorado, clearly not afraid of either. Sawyer paces back and forth as his music cuts off. Just then, the whole arena turns green as "Irish Pub Song" by Flogging Mollly hits the loud speakers. St. Patrick, formerly known as The Vulcher, makes his way out from the back, waving his hands to the crowd, trying to draw more cheers from them. An Irish flag with the letters "IRA" in each section appear as green, orange, and white pyros shoot off from the stage while St. Patrick poses for the crowd.

KK: What... in the hell... is this!?

TB: I guess Vulcher's gone back to his "irish" roots Keith.

Jareth walks down the rampway and slides into the ring and pulls himself up onto a nearby turnbuckle and raises his arms up in the air as the fans cheer and applaud him, while the three superstars in the ring exchange glances with one another, not quite sure what to make of this "change" in The Vulcher.

KK: What happened to Vulcher! He used to be ruthless! He used to be sadistic! He... he... he used to be cool!

TB: Well the fans sure think he's "cool" enough Keith.

KK: Psh... what do the fans know!?

St. Patrick hops off the turnbuckle and looks over at the Superstars staring at him as he kinda looks around, wondering why all eyes are on him. His music cuts off as "Price To Play" by Staind hits the loud speakers. Tristan Wolfe walks out from the back escorting, none-other, than Taylor Simpson to the ring.

KK: Yes! Taylor IS here! Woo-hoo!

Sawyer looked up the rampway and became irate at the fact that Taylor had accompanied Tristan. He appeared prepared to confront the two when Jareth ran from behind him and hit him in the back with a vicious Clothesline. And all out brawl ensued in the ring as Tristan and Taylor casually made their way to the ring. The duo then walked around the outside and over to the announce table where Trsitan grabbed a steel chair and unfolded it for Taylor, sitting her down onto it.

KK: What a gentlemen Tristan is!

TB: Maybe Tristan should take his eyes off of Taylor long enough to see what this match has deteriated to!

As if hearing Trent's comments, Tristan turned around to see all four competitors. Remembering that he was the Special Guest Referee for this match, Tristan slid into the ring and ordered the bell to be rung. Tristan then seperated Patrick and Eldorado and ordered them to their respective corners as Sawyer and Jareth continued to exchange blows. Having restored some order, Tristan walked over to the ropes and leaned against them, talking with Taylor Simpson on the outside. Meanwhile, Jareth went for a Twisting Neckbreaker on Sawyer but Sawyer managed to push Jareth off of him and into the ropes. Jareth bounced off the ropes and ran back at Sawyer as Sawyer delivered a kick to Jareth's gut and then went for the Stunner but Jareth pushed Sawyer off and into the ropes.

TB: Both men able to counter each other's moves early on here and I think it's safe to say that they've done their homework on each other.

Sawyer runs back at Jareth as Jareth wraps an arm around Sawyer's neck, looking for a Throat Slam Suplex but Sawyer fights out of it, driving his elbow into the side of Jareth's head. Jareth stumbles away as Sawyer stalks behind the big man. Jareth turns around only to have Sawyer wrap his hand around Jareth's throat, this action drawing a huge reaction from the crowd.

TB: Sawyer has had enough as he's got Jareth set up for the Death Drop!

Thinking quickly, Jareth delivers a Low Blow to Sawyer, doubling the big man over as this had gone on un-detected by Tristan, who was STILL talking to Taylor on the outside.

TB: A cheap Low Blow there and Tristan is hurting his own team here by not paying attention to the match!

KK: Hey, if I was Tristan, I'd rather pay attention to Taylor Simpson too.

Pulling Sawyer into him and lifting up one of Sawyer's legs, Jareth lifted Sawyer up into the air and dropped him down onto the mat with a devastating Fisherman's Suplex!

TB: A herendous Fisherman's Suplex by Jareth there and this one could be over!

Jareth got into the cover on Sawyer but Tristan continued to talk with Taylor on the outside. Eldorado walked the apron and yelled at Tristan to do his job but Tristan merely responded by lifting his middle finger to Eldorado, which sent the crowd into a frenzy. Jareth saw this and rose up off his knees to confront Tristan but was met with a brutal Super Kick to the jaw by St. Patrick!

TB: Caliber! Caliber! St. Patrick just hit the Caliber on Jareth and that nearly took Jareth's head off there!

Eldorado, seeing his teammate get blasted by St. Patrick, climbed into the ring and tackled Patrick to the mat as the two rolled out of the ring. Tristan FINALLY turned around to see Sawyer crawl over to Jareth and drape an arm over him. Seeing this, Tristan dropped down and made the count. One... Two... Thr-Kickout!

TB: Jareth kicked out! Jareth kicked out!

KK: How the hell did he do that!?

Tristan shook his head, unable to believe that this match was going to continue. Eldorado and Patrick exchanged blows on the outside when Eldorado delivered a knee to Patrick's gut and then irish whipped him head-first into the steel steps, busting open St. Patrick!

TB: Oh my God! Eldorado just threw St. Patrick head-first into the steel steps!

Smiling at his actions, Eldorado turned around and slid into the ring and looked over to see Tristan Wolfe. Remembering Wolfe flicking him off, Eldorado began to walk over to him but he was met by Sawyer who wrapped his hand around Eldorado's neck.

TB: Death Drop! Death Drop! Sawyer has Eldorado set up for the Death Drop!

Eldorado countered this by wrapping his hand around Sawyer's neck, setting him up for a Chokeslam as well.

TB: The two men have each other by the throat here!

KK: It's a good ol' Mexican stand off! Or, in this case Trent, a Texican stand off! Ha, ha, ha!

The two tried to overpower the other but, just as it looked like Sawyer was wearing Eldorado down, Jareth came from behind Sawyer, locking in a Cobra Clutch.

TB: Eviction Notice! Eviction Notice! Jareth has the Eviction Notice locked in on Sawyer!

Eldorado backed away from Sawyer as Sawyer tried desperately to break free from the move. Eldorado turned his attention back to Tristan as Tristan looked around, trying to find some means of escape as Eldorado slowly began to approach him.

KK: Oh no! Eldorado has his sights set on Tristan!

Tristan backs up against the turnbuckle and begins trying to talk his way out of a beating as Eldorado stalks towards him. St. Patrick slides back into the ring, blood flowing from a cut in his forehead and a steel chair in hand. Patrick runs and delivers a devastating steel chair shot to the back of Jareth's head, breaking the submission hold. Hearing the sound of steel hit skull, Eldorado turns around to get a chair shot right to his forehead, dropping him down to the mat!

TB: St. Patrick using that steel chair to take out both Jareth and Eldorado and I'm dying to know how that isn't a disqualifacation!

St. Patrick looks up at Tristan with blood flowing into his view as Tristan looks around, a bit uneasy at th eway Patrick is looking at him. Tristan then covers his eyes, stating that he hadn't seen Patrick hit Jareth or Eldorado with the steel chair.

KK: Well there's your answer Trent, Tristan never saw it. And as we all know, if the ref doesn't see it, he can't call it.

Patrick smiked over at Tristan as he set the steel chair up in the ring. Pulling Eldorado up, St. Patrick shoved Eldorado's head in-between his legs.

TB: Now what the hell is St. Patrick going to do!?

St. Patrick flips Eldorado up and then drops him back-first onto the open steel chair with a devastating Powerbomb, denting the steel chair and nearly breaking it in half!

TB: My God! A Powerbomb onto that open steel chair and St. Patrick could've very well broken Eldorado's back there!

Eldorado rolled around the ring, clutching at his back as St. Patrick kicked the chair aside and stomped Eldorado out of the ring. Dusting his hands off, as if he had just taken out the trash, St. Patrick turned around only to be Speared down to the mat by Jareth!

TB: Train Wreck! Train Wreck! Jareth just hit the Train Wreck on ST. Patrick and I think Patrick may be in two pieces here!

Patrick rolls out of the ring, clutching his ribs as Jareth gets up and turns around, his focus shifting on Sawyer. Jareth walks over to Sawyer and begins to pull him up but Sawyer breaks away from Jareth's grasp and wraps his hand around Jareth's throat. Sawyer quickly lifts Jareth up in the air and Chokeslams him down to the mat with enough impact that it could've, very well, broke the mat!

TB: Death Drop! Death Drop! Third time's the charm for Dan Sawyer as he hits the Death Drop on Jareth and this one is over folks!

Sawyer dropped down to his knees and made the cover as Tristan dropped down to the mat and made a fast count. One-Two-Thre-Kickout!

TB: Jareth kicked out! Jareth kicked out! I don't believe it! Not only did Jareth kick out of the Death Drop but he beat the fast count as well!

Sawyer glared over at Tristan as Tristan shrugged his shoulders, not really knowing how to react. Sawyer pulled Jareth up and dragged him over to the nearest turnbuckle, hoisting him up onto the top so that he was sitting down, facing out at the crowd. Sawyer then climbed up to the top rope, pulling Jareth to his feet.

TB: Looks like Sawyer's going for the X Plex and I highly doubt anyone, let alone Jareth, will be able to kick out of this!

Jareth, realizing that he was in trouble, delivered a couple stiff shots to Sawyer's head, sending him a bit off balance. Seeing his chance, Jareth grabbed Sawyer's head in a headlock and then leapt off the top rope, crashing all the way down to the floor, bringing Sawyer down with him with a Twisting Neckbreaker!

TB: Oh my dear God! Jareth just hit a Twisting Neckbreaker from off the top rope all the way down to the concrete!

KK: Holy... shit!

The crowd started chanting "Holy Shit" in disbelief as Sawyer lay motionless on the floor while Jareth rolled back and forth, grabbing at his back and his tailbone. Taylor rose up from her chair and began to run to Sawyer's aid but was cut off by Eldorado as he waved his finger in the air as if saying "no you don't." Taylor slowly backed away as Eldorado turned away from her and pulled Sawyer up. Eldorado rolled Sawyer's body into the ring and then slid in after it, making the pin attempt on Sawyer.

TB: Well now Eldorado has the pin attempt on Sawyer but Eldorado isn't even the legal man!

Tristan, not familiar with the rule book, dropped down and began to make a slow, exhausting count. O...n...e... T...w...o... T...h...r...e..-Kickout!

KK: I don't believe it! Sawyer kicked out Trent! Sawyer kicked out!

TB: Well he had a year and a day to do so!

Eldorado angrily rose up to his feet to confront Tristan but was meant with a kick to the gut by Patrick, followed up by a Double Underhook Facebuster!

TB: King's Cross! King's Cross! St. Patrick just hit the King's Cross!

Patrick rose up to his feet and turned around only to be met by Jareth who connected on a Heart Punch!

TB: Seppuku! Seppuku! Jareth just hit the Seppuku on St. Patrick and it's all out mayhem right now!

St. Patrick slumped to the mat as Sawyer slowly rose up to his knees. Taylor pulled a kendo stick from underneath the ring and slid it into Sawyer as Sawyer wrapped his hand around it tightly while Jareth turned his attention off of St. Patrick to Sawyer.

KK: Hey! What's Sawyer doing with that kendo stick! That's not allowed!

Sawyer rose up to his feet and swung the kendo stick at Jareth's head but Jareth ducked and the stick ended up connecting with Tristan's skull, the impact breaking the stick over his head and sending shards of wood everywhere!

TB: Oh my God! Oh my God! Sawyer just hit Tristan with the kendo stick!

KK: What'd he do that for!?

TB: I think it was an accident Keith!

KK: There are no "accidents" in wrestling Trent!

Sawyer dropped the broken stick to the mat and looked down at what he had done with a shocked look on his face. Jareth grabbed Sawyer's arm and spun him around and hit the Heart Punch on him, dropping Sawyer down to the mat.

TB: Seppuku! Seppuku! Jareth hits the Seppuku on Sawyer!

Jareth dropped down to his knees and made the cover as he, in his best Irish impersonation, yelled for Tristan to make the count. Dazed, confused, and mistaking the poor Irish speech as that of Sawyer's, Tristan crawled over to where he assumed was the pinning attempt and made the fast count. One-Two-Three! Tristan signaled for the bell as Taylor grabbed her head in shock while Jareth rose up to his feet with a big smile on his face. Tristan fell onto his back, clutching at his eyes as Taylor slid into the ring and checked on Tristan... and then on Sawyer.

TB: With a little deception, Jareth picks up the win over the IRA... despite the odds being stacked against him!

KK: Who cares about Jareth, what about Tristan!? I hope he's okay!

TB: The IRA continue to struggle here in the HWA and things only seem to be getting worse!

The titantron comes to life and it shows Jason Mysterio sitting backstage with Erin Wallace. He's giving a special interview so the world can finally know just why he turned on Infamous.

Erin Wallace: I'm here with Jason Mysterio, the new manager of Clash. Everyone is begging to know just why you turned on your brother. Of course there's a few other questions that I'll ask first. Now that you're Clash's manager where can you take them? They're already on top of the tag-team division. What else is there to do?

Jason Mysterio: There's tons to do. Sure they won the tag-team titles. Now they gotta hold onto them and show everyone that they're not a fluke. It'll be hard to do but I'm confident in Clash's ability to stay on top.

Erin Wallace: Clash overcame Infamous but can they oust Infamous plus Fudge and Breeze?"

Jason Mysterio: Like I said it'll be a challenge but I feel they can do it.

Erin Wallace: Ok. Some people say that cracks were visible for a while. Is this true? And when did it begin?

Jason Mysterio: Yeah. I can't believe my brother didn't see this. I mean it's been boiling up ever since he was adopted into my family.

Erin Wallace: So it's been underneath your skin all this time? You've always had this hate for your brother? Why?

Jason Mysterio: Yeah I've always felt like this. Ever since he became a part of my family it's like he's been in the 'spotlight'. Everything's about him and he always gets special attention. My friends start talking to him more than me and it's like he takes my place. He's always done it and I've always hated him for it. But when he did the same thing here in the HWA, and in Infamous I couldn't stand it anymore. It was just too much. I wanted to snap and well when me and Mental Mark started talking it all came out from there. We made up a plan and look at them. They're the tag team champs. It's their rightful throne.

Erin Wallace: Do you think you'll ever wrestle again? At all in any form?

Jason Mysterio: That's doubtful but there is a chance I could wrestle like once a month. I don't see it happening but I would be glad to do it again. I'd love to work alongside my clients. It'd be great to team up with the Mental One and Carter.

Erin Wallace: Great. Would you ever wrestle your brother?

Jason Mysterio: If I could, Yes. I would love to wrestle him. Perhaps some day down the road I will. Who knows. Anyways thanks. I'm out of here. It's almost time for Clash's match.

TB: That's right folks, it's about that time. Coming up next, the Tag Team Titles are on the line! Don't go anywhere!

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

FUDGE/JAMES BREEZE vs. ALEX MYSTERIO/KEVIN CONNER vs. BRIAN CARTER/MENTAL MARK

KK: It’s finally time for Clash to be smashed. I mean last week must have been a fluke or something. Infamous only lost because of Alex Mysterio’s brother. Otherwise they would be walking in here tag-team champions.

TB: Clash won fair in square. It’s about time Infamous got what they deserved.

KK: Clash cheated! They are nothing but a bunch of cheaters! And they will not walk out of this match the champions. Not only do they have to go against Infamous but they have Fudge and Breeze to worry about.

TB: Yeah. Well we’ll see.

"Step Up" by Linkin Park begins to play and out walks Fudge and Breeze. They keep their distance from each other while walking down to the ring.

KK: These two might walk out of the place with the tag-team titles tonight. Of course that’s if they can beat Infamous and Clash, let alone stand each other.

TB: I think they’ll be ok. All they have to do is win the match and then they can go on their way. It may not be the healthiest tag-team but hey sometimes it works best.

"Hit The Floor" by Linkin Park hits and out comes Alex Mysterio constantly looking behind him and around him. After standing on the stage for a few moments and Conner not coming out Alex throws his arms into the air and starts to walk down to the ring cussing.

TB: Where’s Conner? Look at that. He’s too important to even show up for his own match. What is Alex supposed to do alone?

KK: I’m sure Conner has a good reason for not coming out right now. Just wait and see.

‘Sugar’ by System of A Down hits as Mental Mark begins to walk out to cheers from the fans. Then Brian Carter comes running out from behind him but trips and rolls down the ramp as the crowd begins to laugh. Mark just walks down thankful he wasn’t involved in another accident like at the PPV. Jason Mysterio begins walking down the ramp with crutches. Mark helps Brian up and they continue to the ring with Jason Mysterio standing ringside. As Mental Mark and Brian Carter get into the ring they show off their belts and raise them into the air before they hand them to the ref who takes them ringside.

After some arguing Breeze gets into the ring and waits for Alex and either Mental Mark or Brian Carter to get back into the ring. Alex starts to climb in after giving up on waiting for Conner. Mark and Brian are playing Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot to see who will enter the match first. Finally Mark wins and he gets into the ring. Right away Breeze and Alex go after him. The bell rings as Alex and Breeze are beating Mark into the corner. Something snaps inside mark and he clotheslines both Breeze and Alex. He picks Alex up and whips him into the turnbuckle. He backs up a few steps then runs full force and smashes Alex between himself and the turnbuckle. Alex falls to the ground holding his chest. Meanwhile Breeze has moved to the opposite side of the ring and watches the other two brawl.

KK: Look at the cheap tactics by Breeze. He’s just going to let Mysterio and Mark waste their energy so he can get an easy win.

TB: It’s actually not that bad. If Mark or Alex would of thought of it they would do it too.

Mark picks Alex up and puts him on his shoulders like he was nothing. He walks a few steps then leans to one side and executes the Death Valley Driver on Alex. Alex bounced off the mat and instantly rolls to the outside of the ring. He falls to the ground and Carter sees an opening. He runs along the edge of the ring and then hops onto the ropes and pulls off a moonsault connecting perfectly on Alex’s chest.

Back in the ring Mark stands on the second turnbuckle watching Brian outside the ring, forgetting about Breeze. Breeze runs and hits Mark in the back with a flying forearm smash. It causes Mark to lose balance and he falls forward to the outside of the ring landing on his back. Carter sees this and slides into the ring. Breeze knees him in the gut and then pulls off a suplex on him. Breeze picks Carter up and whips him into the ropes. As Carter runs back he slides under Breeze and attempts to hit the Life Ender but Fudge quickly gets in and stops it. The ref comes over and starts to argue with Fudge to get out of the ring. While the ref is distracted Jason slides one of his crutches in to Brian Carter.

KK: See! Clash is gonna cheat to win again! It’s the only way they can win.

Carter grabs the crutch and turns back to Breeze. But Breeze is already back on his feet and he dropkicks Carter. Carter hit’s the mat and rolls onto his stomach. Breeze rolls Carter onto his back and pushes the crutch out of the ring before he begins to ascend to the top turnbuckle. Once on top Breeze signals for Angel’s Decent but before he can jump off, he is pushed off by Alex Mysterio. He falls onto the ropes and bounces up and down before rolling off the ropes and into the ring. He just lays holding himself in pain. Alex climbs to the top rope and waits as Carter begins to get up. He looks around hazily and then turns towards the turnbuckle. Alex jumps and grabs Carter by the head and hits his signature move Player Hater on him. Carter lays out lifting his head and then dropping it back to the mat, breathing heavily. Alex looks to his corner to see if Conner has come out yet but still nothing. He turns around and gets kicked in the throat.

KK: Twist of Hate! Alex must really be feeling that. And still no Conner out here to help his partner.

Breeze falls to his knees and crawls over to his turnbuckle and prepares to tag Fudge in but then a look of disgust hits his face and he turns around and climbs to his feet. He walks over and pulls Alex to his feet. He hooks both of his arms and then hit’s the F8 on Alex. Alex lays motionless while Breeze gets up to one knee. Meanwhile Carter has moved to his corner and tags Mental Mark in. Mark runs at Breeze and kicks him back to the ground. He starts stomping on him relentlessly. He grabs him and pulls him to his feet and wraps his arms around Breeze from behind. He lifts him into the air and falls backwards smashing Breeze with a german suplex. Mark quickly gets up and drags Breeze over next to Alex and then quickly moves to the top rope. He attempts the Mind Bender but before he can hit, Breeze rolls out of the way. Mark’s lower body hits Alex but his face smashes into the mat.

TB: Oh! What a move gone awry. He tried to hit the Mind Bender but ended up landing on his face.

Mark doesn’t move and the ref slides to the ground and begins to count. 1...2... Before the three count, Breeze jumps onto Mark and rolls him off. Breeze then attempts to pin Alex. 1...2...3- Kickout!

KK: Whoa! Alex still has some left in him! He’s been out ever since the F8 Breeze hit on him.

Breeze starts yelling at the ref saying the match is over but the ref shakes his head and holds two fingers up in the air. Breeze smacks the mat and gets to his feet. Mark slowly getting up holding his face while Alex is on all fours. Breeze kicks Alex in the ribs and Alex rolls onto his back holding his ribs in pain. Breeze then gets set and waits for Mark to get up. When Mark finally gets up and turns around Breeze takes off and spears Mark.

KK: Lightning Strikes!

TB: Oh come on. Get over it.

Breeze gets up and looks at Fudge again. Fudge holds his hand out asking to be tagged in. Breeze nods and starts to walk towards Fudge to tag him in but he stops just out of Fudge’s range and shakes his head no and then goes after Mark again.

TB: That’s the kind of strategy that will break teams apart. You have to share time to compliment each other. So far only Clash seems to notice this. Conner isn’t here for Infamous and Breeze isn’t allowing Fudge into the match.

KK: (mocking TB) Oh get over it.

TB: You’re not funny, Keith.

KK: I thought I was.

Breeze stomps on Mark he lifts Mark up to his feet then hooks him and punches him a few times. Suddenly Alex Mysterio comes from behind and grabs Breeze. Alex lifts Breeze up and hits Requiem’s Exodus. Alex slowly gets back up and then grabs Mark and sets him up for a power bomb. He attempts to power bomb Mark but he can’t even lift him. Mark just stands up with Alex flying over head to the outside landing on his back with a loud ‘thud’. Jason Mysterio uses his crutches and quickly moves ringside where Alex is and begins to kick him with his uninjured leg. He uses one of his crutches and smashes Alex with it. Meanwhile in the ring Mark tags Carter in and he climbs to the top rope right away. He attempts the High Flyer but has terrible aim and lands a few feet away from Breeze.

KK: Look at that. You’re lovable retard just ruined the perfect opportunity to capitalize.

TB: You gotta figure he’s tired.

KK: They’re ALL tired! And at least Infamous and Breeze/Fudge aren’t cheating like Clash. Look at what Jason is doing to Alex!

Back in the ring Breeze slowly gets to his feet. Looking around he sees Carter laying on the mat, Fudge in the corner still calling for a tag, and Mark plus Jason beating down Alex on the outside. Breeze picks Carter up and hits Game Over on him. Mark sees this and slides in quickly but Breeze is waiting and hits him with the Twist Of Hate, sending him back over the top rope to the outside. When Breeze turns around he sees Fudge flying through the air as he hits the Fudge Splash on Carter. Breeze walks up and pushes Fudge out of the way and says that ‘He had it under control’ and then pins Carter. 1...2...3!!!

KK: Like I said. Clash would not be champs after this match.

TB: Yeah whatever.

KK: We have new champions!

Erin Wallace: The winners, and New Tag-Team champions Fudge and Breeze!

The ref brings the belts over to Fudge and Breeze but Breeze takes them both. He looks at them then shoves one into Fudge’s chest and turns and walks away. Fudge and Breeze disappear into the back as Mark slides into the ring and checks on Carter, unable to believe that they are no longer the Tag Team Champions.

KK: That has to be the shortest Tag Team Title reign in HWA History!

TB: Hey! Who's that!?

Some guy runs out through the crowd and leaps over the barricade. He is revealed as Mikey eXtreme as he sneaks up on Jason Mysterio. Jason ceases on beating on his brother and turns around to receive a Super Kick right to his face!

TB: X-Climation! X-Climation! Mikey eXtreme just hit the X-Climation on Jason Mysterio!

Mikey eXtreme then slid into the ring and stalked behind Mental Mark. Eventually, Mark rose up to his feet and turned around as eXtreme wrapped his hand around Mark's throat and lifted him up into the air, Chokeslamming him down right onto the mat!

TB: Oh dear God! Heroin! Heroin! Heroin! Mikey eXtreme just hit the Heroin on Mental Mark!

Mikey eXtreme glared down at Mental Mark with a disgusted look on his face. He then placed a foot on top of him and raised his arms up in the air as the fans booed loudly.

KK: Looks like Mikey eXtreme just made his impact here on the HWA and he used Mental Mark to do it!

TB: I don't understand this!? What's his problem with Mental Mark!? Why did he come to the aid of Alex Mysterio!? Is Mikey eXtreme now Infamous!? Folks, we gotta take a quick break... don't go anywhere, the Main Event is NEXT!

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

C4 vs. MOROGTH

The HWATron lights up with a black backdrop as words flash on it...

"Pain flows through my veins, I am Hurt..."
"Blood trickles down my face, I am Hurt..."
"My bones crack and break, I am Hurt..."
"Soon... YOU will know what it is like to Hurt..."

KK: What... in the hell... was that?

TB: Don't look at me, I just work here.

A huge explosion fire erupts on the stage as C4's music "Military Discipline" by 50 Cent starts up and he emerges from the back.

Erin Wallace: Weighing in at 350lbs The HWA Chaotic Champion C4!

C4 casually walks through the smoke and makes his way down the rampway, his eyes fixed and focused on the ring and/or his opponent. 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

TB: A huge opportunity for this new superstar

KK: Yeah, I like him a lot

C4 waits in to ring pumping himself up for a massive match

KK: A chance to win the biggest prize in the HWA

"Mistakes" by Godsmack hits as the HWA Champion walks out, looking somehow huge with his pale skin looking even whiter in the darkness of the arena.

Erin Wallace: Weighing in at 295lbs the HWA World Champion Morgoth!

He walks confidently to the ring

KK: This guy is good

TB: This won't be an easy match for either wrestler

KK: You're right

Morgoth and C4 step into the ring and step up to each other, C4 looking bigger than Morgoth.

KK: Wow

The match starts as both swat fists, C4 betters Morgoth and knocks him into the ropes, Morgoth flies back and tries to knock him down with a shoulder barge but C4 takes it and more. Morgoth tries again but fails again, Morgoth becomes frustrated and tries again but can't. Morgoth tries one more time but C4 grabs him and headbutts Morgoth, Morgoth falls off the ropes and stumbles into a belly to back spinning suplex.

KK: What a move!

TB: Yeah, very impressive start from the big man

C4 picks up Morgoth but gets a few shots to the stomach. Morgoth capitalizes with a huge right hook followed by another and another, Morgoth throws C4 into the corner and runs to hit a clothesline, he then chops away on his chest, Morgoth kicks C4 in the gut and then climbs the turnbuckle and smashes away on C4's head. C4 grabs Morgoth by the waist, runs and spinebusters Morgoth to the mat with power

TB: Morgoth must be winded after that

KK: The new champ is getting thrown around like a rag doll

C4 runs as Morgoth staggers up and C4 pushes Morgoth into the corner, C4 hits a few shoulders and Morgoth falls down. C4 runs at Morgoth but Morgoths foot lashes out to meet C4's face. Morgoth gets up and hits a big boot. C4 staggers back and Morgoth hits another one. C4 falls down and Morgoth climbs the top rope and delivers a missile dropkick to C4. C4 goes down hard. Morgoth picks up C4 and grips him by the throat for a Chokeslam

KK: This will be bad for C4 if he hits this

C4 knocks Morgoth's arm away with his and then grips him in a chokeslam of his own and delivers it

TB: C4 just decided to change the situation and by god, what a chokeslam!

C4 covers Morgoth with pressure

KK: This could be over already

The referee counts 1... 2... kick-out

C4 picks up Morgoth and drives him into the mat with a sideslam, he then tries to cover again 1... 2... kick-out. C4 tries another pin attempt 1... 2... kick-out. C4 gets frustrated and picks up Morgoth he whips him off the ropes and then delivers a flapjack. C4 gets up quickly and runs off the ropes and tries a body splash but Morgoth moves out of the way. C4 gets up but then receives a DDT. Morgoth picks up C4 and uses all his strength to deliver a brain buster, bringing the match to his side

Morgoth pins C4 1..2 kick-out

KK: Very impressive kick-out

Morgoth picks up C4 and grabs him by the throat but C4 knows what's coming and headbutts Morgoth. C4 grins and grabs Morgoth picking him up and delivering a devastating Jackhammer type move. He pins Morgoth straight away 1... 2... kick-out

KK: That's why he's the champ

C4 stomps on Morgoth and waits for him to get up, C4 grabs Morgoth and throws him into the ropes, he then runs back into Morgoth delivering his Decapitator Clothesline. Morgoth goes down hard as C4 climbs to the top rope. C4 stalks Morgoth and as Morgoth turns around C4 looks for the top rope clothesline but Morgoth ducks and hits a huge chokeslam before falling to his knees in exhaustion. Morgoth crawls onto C4 1... 2... kick-out

TB: Well Done C4!

KK: This guy is making quite a name for himself

TB: Definitely

Morgoth and C4 brawl it out and C4 falls to one knee in exhaustion, Morgoth grins and runs off the ropes but C4 miraculously recovers and delivers a bombshell onto the shocked Morgoth in way of a tilt-a-whirl-slam into a wheelbarrow powerbomb. C4 quickly covers Morgoth 1... 2... kick-out

KK: Neither are going down easily

C4 picks up Morgoth and place him onto the top rope, he then continues to hit a top rope death valley driver. C4 drops his knees into Morgoth's neck and then delivers a huge jumping elbow drop. C4 picks up Morgoth and clotheslines him over the ropes to the outside. C4 dives to the outside but Morgoth moves and C4's face hits the barrier. Morgoth capitalizes and whips C4 into the steel steps. Morgoth grabs C4's head and rams it into the steel steps a few times. He then hits a backbreaker but holds C4 then throws him into the barrier. Morgoth grabs C4 and rolls him onto the announce table. The referee counts to 6 as Morgoth runs to the ring and then comes out again. Morgoth climbs to the top rope and dives onto the announce table with an elbow drop taking himself and C4 through

TB: Lucky, it wasn't our announce table

KK: I know, I hate standing up

Morgoth crawls into the ring as the referee counts to 7 but C4 manages to grip Morgoth's leg and pull him outside forcing the referee to restart the count. C4 and Morgoth continue to brawl until Morgoth mishits and drives his fist into the ring post. C4 rolls Morgoth into the ring and follows. C4 kicks Morgoth in the gut and then puts him onto his shoulders he then hits an X-Plosion and covers

KK: It's over, it's gotta be

The referee counts 1... 2... Morgoth's foot lashes out to the ropes. C4 goes mad at the referee and then turns to Morgoth who is now standing, Morgoth hits a huge superkick knocking C4 into the ropes C4 shakes his head and angrily runs at Morgoth delivering a Decapitator but Morgoth moves and the huge arm of C4 hits the referee, knocking him completely out cold. Morgoth capitalizes with a low blow and then rolls out of the ring and collects a chair completely taking it out from underneath the ring announcer.

TB: What's he gonna do with that?

KK: What do you think, he's gonna smash in C4's face with that

TB: I thought you liked C4

KK: I like whoever is on top

Trent laughs

Morgoth rolls into the ring and tries to hit C4 with the chair but C4 ducks and then delivers the Decapitator to Morgoth with the chair in his arms. Morgoth falls down but C4 knocks that it is useless to cover him so he grabs the chair and hits it off of Morgoth's body. Morgoth rolls out of the ring and then walks onto the ring apron.

KK: What's he doing?

TB: I don't know

Morgoth ducks a chairshot from C4 and then hits a chin crusher to the ropes, he then uses the ropes for leverage and dropkicks the chair straight into the face of C4. C4 falls down as Morgoth stomps on him

KK: This is a tight match

TB: I know

The referee begins to awaken as Morgoth hits an elbow drop

Morgoth picks up C4 and delivers a big powerbomb, taking a lot out of him. Morgoth covers but the referee doesn't awake for a while 1...2...kick-out at the last second from C4

KK: This must be hard for both after what they've been through

Morgoth and C4 go at it again swapping punches. A hard uppercut busts the nose of C4 and crimson blood flows down his lips and this only enrages C4. C4 hits a knee and then grabs Morgoth and place him between his legs, he picks him up and hits his Dropping Bombs finisher onto the battered Morgoth

KK: What a move, C4 is great

TB: I thought you liked Morgoth

KK: Will you make up your mind!

C4 covers Morgoth 1...2...

Morgoths manages to roll one arm slightly up, kicking out of the pin attempt from C4

C4 clenches his fists and picks up Morgoth, he gets Morgoth between his legs but Morgoth throws the massive C4 over his shoulders and C4 lands onto the steel chair. C4 wriggles with pain as Morgoth drops to his knees in recovery. Morgoth and C4 staggers up and C4 runs for another Decapitator but Morgoth ducks and then grabs C4 by then throat, he lifts him for the Chokeslam and then spins round to deliver a reverese DDT executing The Goth!

KK: It's over

TB: I know, I know

Morgoth covers C4 1...2...3! C4's foot is on the ropes

The referee rings the bell as Morgoth notices the foot and pulls it from the ropes, he then elbows C4 in the groin. Morgoth rises to receive the belt from the referee. The referee tries to lift Morgoth's arm but Morgoth shakes him off and delivers a huge shot with the belt to his head. Morgoth laughs and lifts the belt over his head with boos from the crowds echoing the hall. Suddenly, the HWATron lights up as the fans, along with Morgoth, direct their attention to it. The scene is in the parking garage as we see a long black limo pull up. Just then, the back door opens and none-other than Sett walks out to a chorus of cheers!

TB: Oh my God! Sett is here! Sett is here!

Sett doesn't look too pleased as we walks off camera and the scene cuts back to Morgoth in the ring, standing about as shocked as the rest of us.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

TB: Welcome back folks and just before we cut to commercial break, we saw the surprising appearance of our HWA President...

"Remedy" by Cold suddenly hits the loud speakers as the HWA fans go into a frenzy while Morgoth paces back and forth in the ring, preparing for his opponent.

TB: Speak of the devil, there he is!

Sett walks out onto the rampway and stares down Morgoth as Morgoth taunts him on, ready to get this over with. Sett turns his attention to all the fans screaming his name as he lifts one of his arms up into the air, drawing a huge "pop" from the crowd. Sett lowers his arm and pulls out a microphone from his back pocket as he stares Morgoth down once more.

Sett: You know Morgoth or whatever you call yourself... I just figured something out. I'm a threat to you!

The fans cheered loudly as Morgoth tilted his head and looked up at Sett.

Sett: That's right Morgoth, I'm a threat to you. Hell, I always have... but I am more-so now than I was before because now, like the rest of the world, I know the truth! You see Morgoth, all of your actions as of late were finally explained last Sunday at Redemption. You took out Michael Diamond because he had his suspicions about you and you couldn't afford to have him blow your cover. And, since you have the real Morgoth tied up somewhere, you thought that I was the only threat left. But you're wrong "Morgoth," you're dead wrong. See, now the entire world is a threat; now the entire world knows the truth. So what are you going to do "Morgoth," take out the entire world?

Sett lowered the mic as Morgoth walked over to the ring ropes and demanded a mic. Erin Wallace quickly got him one as he grabbed it and turned and faced Sett once more.

Morgoth: You know something Sett...

Sett: Shut up! I wasn't done talking!

The fans cheered loudly as Morgoth snarled at Sett.

Sett: You see Morgoth, the reason I'm late is because I had to go looking for one of these "enemies" that you so often speak of. Now he may not be YOUR enemy like he was Morgoth's, but I assure you... he will be an enemy none-the-less. So, without further a due...

Sett lowered the mic as the arena was shrouded in darkness for a couple seconds.

KK: Hey! Who turned out the lights!?

"Circles" by Incubus hits the loud speakers as the fans go into a frenzy! The lights return to normal and we see Ryan Maxem standing behind Morgoth as Morgoth looks all around him, confused.

TB: It's Ryan Maxem! Maxem is back!

Morgoth looks up the rampway to the stage to see that Sett is no longer standing at the top. Confused as to why the crowd is cheering, Morgoth turns around as his eyes light up in shock to see Maxem. Maxem smiles at Morgoth just before he lays him out with a hard right! Morgoth falls to the mat and stumbles up as Maxem meets him with another hard right, sending him crashing back down to the mat. Morgoth gets up again as Maxem hits him with another hard right, this one backing Morgoth up against the ropes!

TB: Maxem is back and he is kicking the HWA World Champion's ass!

Maxem grabs Morgoth's arm and irish whips him into the ropes. Morgoth bounces back and runs right into a devastating Spear from Maxem!

TB: Spear! Spear! Maxem just hit the Spear on Morgoth and, my God, what impact!

Maxem got up to his feet and pumped the crowd up as Morgoth lay writhing on the mat. Maxem stalked behind Morgoth as Morgoth slowly began to push himself up to his feet. Standing up right, Maxem grabbed Morgoth from behind and pulled Morgoth's head into an inverted headlock as Maxem stared out at the crowd.

TB: The crowd can feel it!

KK: Oh no, not this!

Maxem lifted Morgoth up into the air, spun around, and then dropped down to the mat, planting Morgoth with a Spinning Reverse Sit-Down Brainbuster!

TB: Technical Difficulties! Technical Difficulties! Excuse me folks, pardon the reception, Morgoth and the HWA are currently experiencing some Technical Difficulties!

Maxem got up to his feet and looked out at the sold-out Dallas arena cheering for him and chanting "Maxem" over and over again. Maxem smiled out at the crowd as he picked up Morgoth's HWA World Championship belt from off the mat. Maxem then walked over to a nearby turnbuckle and pulled himself up onto it and then raised the title high above his head as the fans cheered loudly.

TB: My God, Ryan Maxem is back and you better believe he's ready to take the HWA back to the Maxemum!

The scene faded out with Maxem standing proud on the turnbuckle as the HWA World Champion, Morgoth, lay motionless on the mat.