
The scene opens up inside the beautiful London Arena live from London England, where the crowd is still filing in and getting full. The scene shows Keith Kincaid and Trent Brown ringside.
TB: Here we are in the United Kingdom a week after president David Jackson announced we would be relocating here. A lot of HWA employees have expressed anger at having to move away from their families for this and a lot of people are therefore angry with David Jackson, not that they weren’t before!
KK: Well I don’t care I consider this a paid vacation but I better be allowed to go home for Christmas or there will be hell to pay!
The HWATron sparks to life as we see Tristan Wolfe standing in the hallway backstage, his gaze directed at someone or something off camera.
Tristan Wolfe: Ye ready lass?
The camera zooms out as we see returning superstar, Syren, standing before Tristan, dressed for action.
Syren: I'm a little nervous actually.
Tristan Wolfe: Aye, but that's to be expected. After all, 'tis your return match.
Syren: Yeah...
Syren's voice trailed off as she lowered her head, her mind focused on all the things, both positive and negative, which could happen in her impending match.
Tristan Wolfe: Hey...
Tristan put his hand underneath Syren's chin and lifted her face so that the two were staring into each other's eyes.
Tristan Wolfe: ... ye'll be fine lass, just go out there and do what ye do best. And, I know ah may be asking a lot but, try an give the fans a show while ye're at it. They dun come here to watch ye pin one of these unlucky bastards in a matter of seconds.
Syren smiled a bit, intrigued by how Tristan seemed to have all the faith in the world in her abilities as a wrestler. Syren, ready for action, turned to walk away from Tristan but Tristan grabbed a hold of her hand, holding her fast. Syren looked down at Tristan's hand on her wrist and then up at him as he stepped in towards her, their faces inches apart. Tristan then began to lean in towards Syren, his lips just brushing against hers when the sound of someone clearing their throat in an imposing manner broke off any chance of a romantic embrace. The camera panned over to see David Jackson standing in the hallway, his arms crossed. The fans booed loudly as he glared at the two "lovers."
David Jackson: Don't you have a match next Syren?
Syren nodded her head at Jackson and then looked over at Tristan who was glaring right back at the Prez. She forced out a half-smile to him and then placed a hand on his shoulder, as if reassuring him that everything was okay. He then nodded to her, secretly assuring her that he'd keep a lid on his irish temper. While Syren left to go head out to the ring, Jackson moved in closer to Tristan.
David Jackson: I hope I wasn't imposing on anything Tristan... actually, I really don't give a damn if I was or not.
The fans booed again as Tristan continued to glare at Jackson.
David Jackson: The fact is, I trusted you to hold up to your end of the deal. You DO remember the deal right? The one where you get an HWA contract just so long as you take out Chase Dominek?
The fans boo again, this time sort of directed at both Jackson and Tristan.
Tristan Wolfe: Aye lad, I remember the deal.
David Jackson: Well, the last time I checked, Chase is still around.
Tristan Wolfe: Aye lad, that he is.
David Jackson: Well what's the hold-up Wolfe?
Tristan Wolfe: 'Tis no hold up lad, the deal is simply been altered a wee bit.
David Jackson: Oh really? Altered how?
Tristan Wolfe: Well, for starters, I give ye the middle finger...
Tristan lifts his hand up and flicks David Jackson as Jackson's face turns bright red with anger as the fans pop huge.
Tristan Wolfe: ... and then I tell ye to go fuck yerself because there's no way in hell that I'm going to do anything some punk bitch, like yerself, tells me to.
Tristan then turns and walks off, leaving Jackson seething in anger.
David Jackson: Well then, I guess I'll just have to take care of things myself.
The HWATron fades out as a sick smirk appears on Jackson's face.
TB: What do you suppose Jackson meant by that Keith?
KK: Who knows Trent. He always seems to have a scheme to fall back on, but after last week his plans kind of fell apart, what with Grimjack bringing in his friend Judge as commissioner. Now with Tristan going against whatever agreement they had . . . Jackson must have the ultimate ace in the hole to be so confident.
"Hit The Floor" by Linkin Park hits as Alex Mysterio comes out from the back and stops at the top of the stage, bouncing back and forth. He then walks down the rampway and pauses just at the end as he looks up at the ring. With surprising agility, Alex hops up onto the ring apron setting off pyros in all four corners of the ring. Alex proceeds to step through the second rope and then stand in the ring, bouncing back and forth as he waits for the match to commence.
TB: Some entrance for this returning guy.
Some random music plays as Ryan Marshall comes out and gets in the ring. Then lights dim to a light darkness as pale blue pyros shoot off from the stage as "The Jump Off" starts and Syren makes her presence known, appearing from behind the black curtain. Syren struts down the rampway, slapping hands with some of the fans, and then slides into the ring. Syren then runs over to a nearby turnbuckle and leaps up onto it, posing for the crowd.
KK: The winner of this match gets a tag team title shot with a partner of their choice. Who do you think each of these three would pick if they win?
TB: Well I wouldn’t be surprised to see Marshall pick Blane, as he is apparently a friend of his. Syren would probably pick Tristan Wolfe as I guess they’ve become . . . err . . . friends. Mysterio I have no idea.
The bell rings. Alex Mysterio and Ryan Marshall lock up and start battling.
TB: These two must not think the woman of this match, Syren, is not a threat. I believe that would be a mistake, as look she is using the opportunity to get on the turnbuckle.
Syren leaps off the turnbuckle and hits a 450 degree splash on both Marshall and Mysterio sending them both to the ground. Syren goes back to the turnbuckle. Mysterio is up and is met with a hurricurrana of the top turnbuckle by Syren and he’s devastated. Marshall is up and rushes her with a clothesline but she catches his arm, spins around it and hits a spinning DDT on him and he’s devastated as well.
.KK: Ha ha these guys are getting lit up by a girl.
TB: She may be a girl Keith but she’d probably “light up” 95% of the men in this arena. Especially the way she’s fighting tonight.
Suddenly the music of Buckethead is heard as Jason Craven comes walking out.
TB: Wait a minute.. Is that... Jason Craven is walking towards the ring as we speak.
KK: What is he doing?
TB: Maybe he's looking for a little revenge.
KK: You're right, he does blame Ryan Marshall for the attack on him and Peter last week.
Jason hops onto the apron and gains the refs attention. They begin to argue.
TB: What the hell?
KK: That's Peter Octavian! He's coming out from under the ring.
TB: He must have crawled under there earlier today.
KK: He's in the ring and he has a bat.
Ryan Marshall doesn't notice Peter Octavian behind him. Peter takes a swing at Ryan's knee causing Ryan to drop to the mat. Peter quickly slides out of the ring and hops into the crowd.
KK: He just took out Ryan Marshall's knee.
TB: And look at that, now Jason's just going to walk away like nothing happened.
Syren jumps off the top turnbuckle and hits the Breakdown on Marshall. She covers him and Cunningham counts . . . 123 and she wins.
TB: Syren wins here with the assist from Octavian but I think she had this in the bag anyway.
KK: Yeah I think Craven and Octavian didn’t care about the match, they just wanted to send a message to Marshall.
Commercial Break.
The HWATron lights up as we see David Jackson sitting in his office, talking with some unknown person on the phone as the crowd boos loudly.
David Jackson: So what do you say, do we have a deal? I know you aren't too keen on the idea but someone needs to teach this Tristan Wolfe a lesson and I see no one better suited for the job then you. Oh really? You will? Well that's great news! You won't be sorry my friend, I promise you. Alright, I'll see you soon.
Jackson hangs up the phone and that evil smirk appears on his face as he looks up at the person standing before his desk, Dan Sawyer. The crowd boos again, not too favorable of Sawyer's actions as of late.
Dan Sawyer: Who was that?
David Jackson: That, my dear Sawyer, was the answer to my little "canine" problem... if you know what I mean.
Dan Sawyer: Yeah, well, that's great Jackson... now why did you call me in here?
David Jackson: See, that's what I like about you Sawyer, always straight to business. Well, I know how much you want a World Title shot and, believe me, there is no one that deserves it more. However, I'm not just some power-hungry President who goes around handing out title shots.
Dan Sawyer: What's your point?
David Jackson: My point is Sawyer... I have a little proposal for you. Sort of a "you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours" type deal, what do you say?
Dan Sawyer: ... I'm listening.
The HWATron fades out as, both, Jackson and Sawyer have smirks on their faces.
TB: What’s going on there?
The HWAtron goes back on and we see Grimjack and Judge in their locker room and the fans start to cheer. Judge is talking to someone on a cell phone and Grimjack is playing his acoustic guitar. Judge seems to get done with his call and puts his cell phone away. Grimjack starts to talk to him as if he was waiting for his call to be over.
Grimjack: How did it go?
Judge: Great. He said he should be here and ready to go within the week.
Grimjack: That’s great. Man it feels great to have you back in the HWA again Judge. And to be on the same side again! It’s been what? Two years?
Judge: Feels like ten.
Grimjack: Yeah . . . and to have the Legacy Department back again. That rocks. The thing I had with Conner and Anderson wasn’t the same as what we started at the beginning of HWA . . .
Judge: Yeah . . . about that . . .
Grimjack: What?
Judge: I don’t know about bringing the Legacy Department back. Seems kind of played out.
Grimjack: Played out? What are you talking about? We were the best stable in HWA history. We held all the belts and I was president. That’s what dominance is all about. We even had a splinter group take over IPW!
Judge: Yeah I know it was great and it was fun . . . but sometimes you need to move on. I’m not wrestling anymore, you’re not wrestling anymore. I’m here to make sure the HWA is run right. Not to play any games with anyone. What are you here for? Trying to relive past glories? Because let me tell you it’s not worth it. You’d have to be crazy.
Grimjack: Judge . . .
Judge: I’m sorry man I shouldn’t have brought that up. Look we’ll talk about this later alright? I have to go meet Ryan.
Judge gets up and walks out the door. Grimjack sits there looking sad and confused.
"Paranoid" by Black Sabbath as Breeze comes walking out to loud boos. He walks down to the ring showing no emotion.
KK: He looks like a man on a mission.
TB: No doubt Breeze has looked impressive since his return, even earning this non title match with the HWA champion. And if he beets Conner here I would expect to see him get a title shot soon.
”King of My World” plays as Conner walks out with the HWA title to loud boos, although not as loud as Breeze’s.
TB: It seems Conner has lost all of the sympathy he earned from the fans due to his saving Erin Wallace’s job. Must be the cockiness he continues to exude.
KK: These Brit’s don’t realize they’re looking at a living legend.
They get in the ring and the bell rings. Conner hops around Breeze looking cocky and Breeze just stands there waiting for him to attack. Conner looks at the crowd like who does this guy think he is. Then he goes for a round house punch on Breeze but Breeze ducks it and elbows Conner to the back of the head. Conner falls down holding his head in pain.
TB: Such quickness and agility by Breeze. I think I know where he got his name!
KK: I’ve always thought that was a great name to go by.
Breeze is immediately on Conner with hard punches. He pulls Conner up and irish whips him. He hits a running knee lift on him and Conner rolls out of the ring to catch his breath. Breeze bounces off the ropes and comes back and jumps out of the ring onto Conner with a plancha. He wastes no time and gets up and pulls Conner to his feet and irish whips him into the ring steps.
TB: Breeze has been in control here from the start and our world champion looks stunned!
Breeze pulls Conner up who is holding his shoulder. He rolls him into the ring. Conner slowly gets to his feet only to be met by a massive spear from Breeze that starts a “HOLY SHIT” chant due to it’s massiveness.
TB: Breeze just hit the Lightning Strikes and my god the power!
Breeze covers 1 . . . 2 . . . 3. He rolls off of Conner and out of the ring and walks up the ramp as if it was just business.
KK: Breeze just pulled a huge upset over the world champion pinning him cleanly! And yet he doesn’t seem to care. This guy honestly scares me and Fudge may be in for a world of hurt at Rebirth next week!
Commercial Break.
”Purple Haze” hits and David Jackson comes walking out wearing an impeccable suit. There are a lot of loud boos but also cheers since this is in England where Jackson is from. Jackson gets in the ring and pulls out a mic.
TB: Every week he comes out and it’s never anything good.
KK: Just keep digging your ditch Trent . . .
Jackson: It feels great to be back in a place with class. I’d had just enough of the colonies! So I had to bring the HWA back to where it was created by Neil!
Loud cheers for this.
Jackson: Although there were those against me bringing the show here. Yes I know it’s hard to believe but there were those who didn’t want to come here for Survival. Grimjack and Judge, the so called “Legacy Department” campaigned long and hard to stay in America! And Blue Thunder, the so called “savior” of the HWA, the number one contender to the HWA title who will face Kevin Conner at Rebirth . . . refused to show! That’s right Blue Thunder isn’t even here tonight! Is this who you want to support? Cowards? Traitors?
Loud boos.
Look at what I have done as HWA president. Brought in new talent that Grimjack could not. The ratings have risen. Started a world tour that will go through our neighbor Dublin Ireland next week for Rebirth!
Loud cheers at this announcement.
Jackson: And yet Neil feels he has to hire the washed up Judge to “counter” me? I respect Neil but this is an insult! Do you, my countrymen agree that this is an insult!?!
Loud cheers.
TB: I can’t believe this. David Jackson is actually getting cheered Keith.
KK: Well it is his hometown crowd. Or maybe they really are smarter on this side of the pond.
Suddenly “November Rain” hits and the crowd goes nuts cheering as Judge and Grimjack walk out. They’re shaking their heads like everything Jackson said was a lie. They walk down to the ring and get in and pull out mics.
Judge: You feel insulted that Neil had to bring me in to counter you? That’s funny, because I feel insulted that he didn’t do it earlier!
Loud cheers at this and Jackson is pissed.
Judge: You may have raised ticket prices and TV ratings but the fact is you’ve made a mockery of the HWA Jackson. You talk about having class, but all I’ve seen is screwjob matches and HWA wrestlers getting attacked backstage. And you blackmailed Conner into working for you? Now I consider Conner a douche but that’s low even by his standards.
Jackson: That’s funny that you mention Conner. I have realized it was wrong of me to blackmail him. So I’ll release him of our deal!
Cheers at this and Grimjack and Judge seem surprised that he said this.
Jackson: I also realized it was wrong of me to allow drug addicts to run free so Erin Wallace is suspended again!
Loud boos as Jackson has seemed to lost support again and Grimjack looks pissed. Erin Wallace was ringside for announcing names and she looks shocked and embarassed that this was brought up again. Judge doesn’t look worried though and he pulls the mic to his face.
Judge: Do you forget my commissioner powers? Erin is rehired. Go ahead and fire her again. I’ll just rehire her again. We can play this game all night.
Jackson sneers as the crowd is laughing.
Judge: That was kind of foolish to let Conner go though Jackson. Who do you have on your side now? Sawyer? Ha ha.
Jackson: Funny you should ask. That brings me to the real reason why I came out here, before I was so rudely interrupted. Let me introduce you to . . . my chosen one!
Pyros go off and some loud music no one recognizes plays as a large man walks out. He is wearing a black leather mask that obscures his face and a black leather coat.
TB: What another masked man! Are you kidding me?
KK: Ha I knew Jackson has an ace up his sleeve! Look at that guy he looks enormous!
TB: Well not as large as Blue Thunder or Judge but he is up there. I’d estimate he’s at least six foot six.
The guy gets in the ring by straddling the ropes. He stands beside Jackson and looks down at Grimjack. But he has to look up at the huge Judge.
Grimjack: Jackson if you think we’re going to be scared by a guy who’s to chicken to show his damn face . . . you’re wrong.
Jackson: Oh you’ll be shaking in your boots soon enough. When you do find out who this man is anyway. The face behind this mask with rock the HWA.
Judge: Do you want to talk about rocking the HWA? Hit the damn music!
"Remedy" by Cold hits and no one can believe it when Sett comes walking out.
TB: My god Sett??? What is he doing here?
Sett is walking out wearing a long black trench coat and slapping fans hands as he gets down to the ring. He gets in the ring and pulls out a mic and waits for the fans to stop chanting his name.
Sett: Has everyone forgotten Sett? Has everyone forgotten that I was HWA president? By my accounts I am still HWA president!
Loud cheers at this.
TB: Just when I thought the HWA leadership situation couldn’t get more confusing, now Sett thinks he’s president?
Jackson: Who the hell are you to walk out here like you—
Sett: Shut up and listen.
The crowd is loving it.
Sett: Now I hear you’ve made plans to take the HWA away from the USA and never return? I got two words for that. Hell. No. I don’t think so. HWA is and always will be all about the red white and blue!
TB: Go Sett! The man is right on!
KK: Yeah but the British crowd doesn’t seem to agree.
Jackson: Hear that Sett? The people have spoken! They want the HWA here! And you’re not HWA president anymore so you don’t have any say!
Sett: We’ll see about that. Let yourself be warned. Now hit my damn music.
Sett tosses the mic down and turns to leave the ring. But then the masked man rushes him and clotheslines him from behind sending him out of the ring. Judge and Grimjack charge him but the masked man slides out of the ring and runs up the ramp along with David Jackson. “Purple Haze” hits as Jackson is gloating and the masked man has his hands held high like what. Grimjack and Judge are helping up Sett who looks pissed as the scene fades out.
Commercial Break.
TB: Welcome back folks. We’ve been given some information during the break. First of all the Mexican Dream and Evan Blane didn’t make the trip so their match is off. And Mental Mark is injured and will be out of action for some time. Despite this David Jackson has decreed that Fudge has to wear the Winnie the Pooh coat next week during his match with Breeze! And here is what the coat will supposedly look like.
An image comes on the HWAtron.
KK: Oh how the mighty have fallen. But it will be great to see Fudge in that coat.
The HWATron lights up as we see Chase Dominek laying in a pool of his own blood as medics frantically tend to him, all the while Abrianna looks on helpless.
TB: What the hell!? That's Chase Dominek! What the hell happened to him!?
KK: I guess Tristan finally lived up to his promise to President Jackson.
TB: Well I shudder to think that Tristan was capable of such a despicable act but you may be right Keith.
KK: Of course I'm right Trent, Jackson can be a very persuasive individual.
The scene cuts to a shot of the Woman's Locker Room as we see Syren clothed in nothing more than a towel. Her hair is still wet from the shower she had just gotten out of and she appears to be just ready to dress when a knock sounds from her door. Syren turns around as, none other then, Dan Sawyer walks in.
Dan Sawyer: Well hello there.
Syren: What... what do you want?
Dan Sawyer: That's a silly question, don't you think? What does every guy want when they see a beautiful woman like you?
Syren: ... please leave.
Dan Sawyer: What?
Syren: I said "please leave."
Dan Sawyer: You've got to be kidding me, you're willing to put out to a low-life like Tristan Wolfe but you're not willing to give it up to a Hardcore Icon like myself? You're nothing more than a tease.
Sawyer turns to leave but Syren stops him.
Syren: What are you talking about? Nothing happened between Tristan and I.
Dan Sawyer: That's not what I heard "lassie."
Syren: Well then you heard wrong.
Dan Sawyer: Oh yeah? What if I was to say that I heard it directly from the mouth of Tristan Wolfe himself.
Syren: What!? That's impossible! He wouldn't...
Dan Sawyer: Oh he would my dear, he would. In fact, he's been telling every person who's willing to listen just what a great piece you were. But don't you worry Syren, I'll take care of your little "boy-toy" and then, I'll come back and show you what a real man is like.
Sawyer turns around and walks off, laughing as Syren slumps back against the wall, tears forming in her eyes.
TB: What kind of a pathetic human being would do such a thing!?
KK: I know what you mean Trent, I can't believe Tristan...
TB: I'm not talking about Tristan, I'm talking about Sawyer! What an ass!
The HWATron changes venue once more as we see Tristan Wolfe in his locker room, talking on his cell phone, as the fans cheer while others, having bought in to Sawyer's words, boo. Tristan Wolfe: So the doctor's gave ye the go-ahead then? Wow man, 'tis great news. So am ah to assume that ye'll be making ye're return to the HWA soon then? Aye? That's awesome lad. Well lad, I really hate to cut ye short but I have a match next. Yeah lad, ye know what I'm talking about... an irish man's work 'tis never done. But I'll see ye soon? Alright lad, later.
Tristan hangs up his cellphone and tosses is aside as he walks off the camera, a smile on his face.
TB: Well I don't think Tristan knows about Chase Dominek.
KK: Of course he does, why else would he be in such a good mood?
TB: Well that Tag Title match is next folks, but what is Tristan going to do if Chase isn't able to compete? And did Tristan actually take him out before the match? Don't go anywhere folks... we'll be right back!
...COMMERCIAL BREAK...
"The Enemy" by Sevendust hits as Tristan Wolfe comes walking out to some cheers but also some boos due to what Sawyer had said but Tristan seems confused by that.
TB: Man Tristan is in some trouble here. Not only is Chase not going to make it in this match as he was last seen in a pool of his own blood, we don’t even know if he’ll make it though the night! And Tristan’s only other help, Syren, didn’t seem to be in a mood to help him after hearing what Sawyer told her!
KK: Sure Tristan knows Chase is out, he didn’t want his help or else why did attack him? And as for Syren Tristan can get a more floozies whenever he wants.
"Enter Sandman" by Metallica hits as Dan Sawyer comes walking with the tag team and International titles out to loud boos.
Look at this low form of humanity. I think he lied to Syren about Tristan.
Buckethead’s theme hits as Craven walks out holding his tag team belt and is hearing loud boos as well. He’s just wearing jeans and a flannel. He gets in the ring.
TB: It looks like Jason has something to say, he's calling for a mic.
Jason is tossed a mic. He has a huge smile on his face.
Jason: Well as you all can tell, I don't have my ring attire on. It seems that I must have forgotten it. So I'm sad to say that I can not wrestle tonight. I feel so bad about letting my partner down that I have found a suitable replacement for tonight.
TB: What does he have up his sleeve?
KK: What? He forgot his attire. It's completely innocent.
TB: Yeah, right.
Jason turns to Dan, still with a huge smile on his face.
Jason: Don't worry kid, I don't plan on losing these titles. You're going to be teaming with none other then the Hardcore legend himself, Social Misfit!
TB: That's Peter Octavian's wrestling alias!
KK: This is going to be on hell of an event.
TB: This explains why Peter didn't come out with Jason.
"This Is Halloween" from The Nightmare Before Christmas begins to play and Peter Octavian runs down to the ring. He is in his wrestling attire, a ripped up t-shirt along with ripped up jeans, and a clown mask. He slides into the ring and grabs the mic from Jason, then taps him on the head like you would a dog. Jason leaves the ring and stands at ringside acting as Peter' manager.
Social Misfit: Don't worry Danny boy, everything's gonna be fine.
Peter slaps Sawyer's face lightly twice, then slaps him harder the third time. Sawyer gets up in Peter's face, but both men are attack by Tristan. The bell rings.
TB: Well I guess this is going to be a handicap match of Dan Sawyer and Peter Octavian vs. Tristan Wolfe!
Tristan Wolfe knocks them both down, then bounces off the ropes and hits a double clothesline on them. Meanwhile two men are walking down the ramp towards the ring.
TB: Who the hell are these guys?
KK: I recognize them. That’s the Commander and Stars, two of Dan Sawyer’s friends. I wonder why they’re here? They must want to watch the match.
TB: They’re here to interfere and you know it. Judge was right, interfering in matches has gone too far.
Tristan ducks an Octavian clothesline and he hits Sawyer instead by mistake. But suddenly Stars is up on the ring apron yelling at the ref. Cunningham the ref gets in his faceand is arguing. Meanwhile Stars slides a sledgehammer into the ring to Sawyer who picks it up. He smashes Tristan in the head with it.
TB: This is outrageous.
Sawyer tosses the sledgehammer back out to Stars and the Commander gets off the apron. Sawyer covers Tristan and Cunningham turns and sees. 1 . .. 2 . . .3!
TB: What a travesty of a match.
Craven is in the ring going after Sawyer. He is lighting him up with lefts and rights in the corner. Stars and Commander slide in and attack Craven but Octavian is there with backup. Tristan is up and pissed at losing his chance to get the tag titles and joins Craven and Octavian going after Sawyer.
KK: This is chaos and I’m loving it.
Suddenly the masked man who was with Jackson runs down the ramp and slides in the ring as the fans boo loudly. Octavian sees him and charges but is met with a big boot. Then he hits a huge running clothesline on Tristan. Then he grabs Craven and gives him a huge swinging DDT.
TB: That masked man just destroyed three men!
Sawyer pats the masked man on the back like thanks. But then the masked man grabs Sawyer and gives him a massive powerbomb.
TB: My God Sawyer is broken in two!
Commander and Stars look at the masked man, then themselves and then turn and run up the ramp as the crowd is laughing. The masked man looks around surveying his damage. Suddenly “Cicatriz ESP” hits and Grimjack, Judge and Sett come running out like bats out of hell and slide into the ring. The masked man takes Grimjack down with a clothesline. Judge goes for a big boot but the masked man ducks it. But then Sett is there with a big boot taking the masked man down. The masked man sees he’s overmatched and slides out of the ring. Then Tristan Wolfe is up and on the turnbuckle and he leaps off the but the man sees out of the corner of his eye and dodges it and Tristan flies through the spanish announcers table.
TB: My god Tristan just destroyed himself!
KK: This masked man is impressive I wonder who it is . . .
”Purple Haze” hits and David Jackson is seen at the top of the ramp.
Jackson: As you can see my chosen one is a force to be reckoned with. Hopefully now you see the folly in your ways for facing me. As for Craven and Sawyer, you were my chosen team, but you have failed to work together! As tag team champions you are disgraces! You will defend your belts against Syren and her partner of choosing, but directly after that you will face each other for the International title! In a submissions match! And speaking of the International title, Alex Mysterio, Ryan Marshall, Evan Blane and the Mexican Dream will face each other with the winner getting an International title shot! Now then as for you three . . . Grimjack, Judge and Sett. I cannot give you three matches but I’m willing to bet you’ll show up in Dublin anyway.
Sett has a mic.
Sett: You’re damn right.
Jackson: Go ahead! But you’d better have eyes in the back of your heads. Because my chosen one will be on the lookout for you.
Suddenly though Blue Thunder steps out from behind the curtain. He is behind Jackson and Jackson doesn’t see. The crowd is going nuts.
TB: What! Blue Thunder was here all along!
Jackson turns to see what the cheering is for and Thunder wraps his hand around Jackson’s throat and gives him a massive chokeslam.
KK: My god that force! Get him masked man!
TB: David Jackson just got chokeslammed to hell!
The masked man rushes Blue Thunder and hits a spear that totters the big man like a tree. Before Blue Thunder can recuperate the masked man grabs Jackson and puts him over his shoulder. He runs up the ramp with him before turning to give the finger to Blue Thunder, Grimjack, Judge and Sett.
TB: Well that looks like that’s it. Be sure to tune in next week for the first HWA pay per view in a long time, Rebirth II! We’ll be live from Dublin Ireland. Blue Thunder will face Conner for the title, Craven and Sawyer will defend the tag titles to Syren and a partner of her choosing, who I’m guessing will be Tristan Wolfe despite what Sawyer told her which I’m guessing was a lie! And after that Craven and Sawyer square off for the International title in a submissions only match! What will be the ramifications of Sett’s return? Judge’s return too for that matter! Who is the masked man!?! Good night!