KK: Wolfe still nursing the penis injury after what Fat Larry White and Syren did to him last week!

TB: Things could go from bad to worse for him here tonight, too, if he loses this match.

KK: Yeah, goodbye HWA as far as he is concerned.

Syren comes down to a huge cheer as "Sugar" by Trick Daddy plays over the sound system. She reaches the ring and leaps over the top rope, before the referee signals for the bell to sound. Quickly, Syren is on the attack, and she forces Wolfe up against the ropes.

KK: I'd love for Syren to force ME up against the ropes!

TB: Dream on Keith.

Syren grabs Wolfe's head and plants him into the mat with a DDT. He squirms on the floor trying to get away. Syren goes to the top turnbuckle, launching herself off into a frog splash. She lands right on Wolfe's groin injury.

TB: OH MY GOD!

KK: OUCH! Thats gotta hurt!

Wolfe's head goes green, before turning 90 degrees and vomiting on the mat. Disgusted, Syren moves off him, then plants one finger on his stomach. The referee counts, and despite the lack luster cover, Syren gets the easy win.

TB: Justice is served ladies and gentlemen!

KK: Woo Hoo! Let me go and congratulate Syren!

TB: You just stay here Keith, we need you at the announce table.

KK: Spoil sport.

TB: So Dylan Wolfe has to leave the HWA.

The crowd start the familiar 'na na naa naa, hey hey goodbye' chant. Dylan flips them off and makes his way backstage, his head hanging low.

We're now backstage and Awesome D Anderson is relaxing in his dressing room when there is a knock at the door.

ADA: Yeah it's open.

In walks none other than Dexil Midnight.

ADA: Dexil, what can I do for you son?

DM: Don't call me son, for a start, Anderson.

ADA: Thats MR Anderson to you.

DM: Yeah, whatever.

ADA: Look, what do you want man? I'm sure you didn't knock on my door for me to make you look like an asshole!

DM: Don't talk to me like that man else you'll regret it. I came here to tell you I want in on the International Title match at Crash and Burn.

ADA: Well run right ahead and ask your little buddy David Jackson then! I'm not gonna do someone like you any favours!

DM: Well it's complicated, see, he's kinda busy with the whole 'Michael Diamond' situation.

ADA: What made you think I would help you out? I resent you just for sharing the same air space as me Dexil!

DM: Well...

ADA: In fact, since you ARE sharing the same air space as me, why don't you get the hell out of my office!

DM: But...

ADA: GET OUT!!

Anderson grabs Dexil by the collar, undoes the door and throws Dexil out, giving him a boot on the ass to help him on his way. The crowd, seeing the action on the big screen give a big cheer. Anderson shakes his head, laughs, and sits back down in his huge leather armchair, cracking open a fresh beer. He takes a sip, and then almost spits it back out when he hears the door knocking for the second time. He curses, slams down his beer and goes over to the door. He opens it.

ADA: Look Dexil, for F....

Instead of finding Dexil Midnight on the other side of the door, he finds David Jackson himself.

DJ: Awesome D Anderson, been a while has it not!

Jackson offers his hand, Anderson looks at it, but does not shake it.

ADA: Not quite long enough David, not for me!

DJ: I see your customary charm hasn't let you down these past few years.

ADA: Yeah, whatever, what the hell do you want?

DJ: Woah, woah Anderson, one thing at a time! Aren't you going to invite me in?

ADA: Like hell I am.

DJ: You'd rather conduct business out in a coridoor like this?

ADA: I don't want to conduct business with you full stop.

DJ: Now listen here Anderson, I call the shots around here. I don't know who the hell brought you back as commisioner, but it wasn't me! And since my word is the only one whose counts around here, you'd better start listening up and listening up good!

ADA: What exactly do you mean, David? Are you threatening me?!

Anderson smiles broadly at Jackson, almost daring him to.

DJ: Words are far more powerful than deeds Anderson, surely of man of your years knows that. My two prefered words right now are "You're" and "Fired"!

ADA: Funny, you're a funny guy Jackson, you know that?!

DJ: Well it has been said that....

ADA: Now shut the hell up.

Jackson's eyes bulge up to about twice their normal size, his mouth agape.

ADA: Yeah I just told you to shut the hell up Jackson, deal with it!

DJ: I could fire you....

ADA: See Jackson, thats the funny thing - you can't!

DJ: I think you'll find....

ADA: No, I think you'll find, that in this, I am indeed correct.

Anderson grabs a sheet of paper out of his pocket and slaps it on Jackson's chest. Jackson grabs it and Anderson kicks the door closed, right near Jackson's face.

TB: My oh my! Somebody just put Jackson in his place, and I can't say it's before time either!

KK: Careful Trent, else it'll be you next! Watch your tongue!

TB: I just wanna know what that letter is and what it says!

Ring Announce Jim Otis climbs into the ring and announces that due to flight problems, this match is postponed until next week.

TB: We have Kristin Thomas standing by. Kristin?

Kristin Thomas: Thanks Trent, and I'm standing here with the HWA International Champion, who has a special announcment regarding his HWA INternational Title defense at Crash N Burn. Kevin, what is your announcment?

The fans cheeer as Conner smiles and has his HWA International Championship over his shoulder.

Kevin Conner: Well Kristin, and fans out there, Crash N Burn is going to be a specail event and there is only one wya to make it more special. See theres a four corners match for my title, defending against three other superstars in one match. But I got to thinking, it just cant be any old match. I mean, my Connernanians see regular matches all the time. So that is why I came up with the very first ever..... Celtic Cross Match!!

Kristin Thomas: Celtic Cross match, what's that?

Kevin Conner: Basically, a ladder match with no ladder! Two steal cable twenty feet above the ring, Crossing over and in the middle, where the steal cables meet is MY HWA International Championship. Other than that, no rules. Anything goes. First person to get the title, will be the champion. But I have to go get ready for my match. Have fun.

Conner gives a little wink and walks away.

Kristin Thomas: back to you Keith and Trent!

KK: She likes me more, I told you!

TB: How do you figure?

KK: She said Keith and Trent, not Trent and Keith, I told you!

TB: Shut up Keith!

Nate Hartman makes his way down to ringside. He gets mostly cheers but a few boos thrown in. Blue Thunder comes down to ringside with a whole host of boos.

TB: This is a huge match, it remains to be seen whether Nate Hartman can come up with the win against a formidable opponent, Blue Thunder.

KK: Not so formidable recently Trent, do you know how bad Thunder's record is these days?

TB: I'm sure it all has something to do with Jackson's influence. That manipulative bastard has brainwashed Thunder.

Hartman and Thunder lock up, Hartman gets ahead early and manages to use his speed advantage to tie Thunder up in the ropes. Thunder though powers out and knocks Hartman down with a huge clothesline. Hartman shakes his head to clear his mind, and gets up to a vertical base once more.

TB: Can Hartman beat the awesome power that Thunder possesses?

KK: Well he's no small guy himself at 260lbs, but Thunder has nearly 100lb on him.

Several minutes later and Hartman has Thunder down, he goes for the pin, 1-2- HUGE kickout which nearly sends Hartman half the way across the ring.

Suddenly, Sett is seen at the top of the ramp. The crowd notice him and cheer the big man who is still sporting the plaster cast for his broken arm.

KK: What the hell is Sett doing here? He has no place in this match!

TB: I think he's just scouting Thunder ahead of their Legends Match at Crash n Burn Keith.

Distracted by Sett, Thunder loses concentration and Hartman hits him with the Phenomenon. Hartman goes for the pin 1-2-kickout again by Thunder, but Sett starts to approach the ring.

KK: Security, I think we have a potential problem on our hands!

David Jackson's security guards come running down the ring, but are stopped short when Sett turns around and gestures for them to bring it on. They look at each other, looking like they might turn and run at any second.

TB: LOOK! THUNDER IS ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!!

Thunder is indeed, and launches himself off, knocking over Sett who falls into the security guards, sending them all flying like bowling pins.

KK: 7-10 SPLIT!

TB: How the hell is Thunder not dead! Nobody at that weight should be up on the top turnbuckle!

KK: Nate Hartman is looking on in amazement! I don't think even he can believe what he just saw!

TB: Wait a second, the referee has been counting... 8-9-10!

The bell rings.

KK: Referee Wallace Cunningham just ordered Thunder be counted out!

TB: Thunder is going to be furious, Sett cost him this match and a chance at the International Title at Crash n Burn.

KK: Easier win for Nate Hartman than he thought it would be, he barely even broke a sweat!

In the back Conner is seen walking through the halls walking past locker rooms, he walks past one partticular room and stops, walks back and looks at the name on the door. The name reads "The Sensation" Danny Starr. Conner puts his hand up as he looks to knock, but then shakes his head and starts to walk, but then goes back to the door and knocks. "come in" is heard and Conner walks in.

DS: Conner, what a surprise, I was expecting Eric, what can I do for you?

KC: I want to know what was up last week? I mean putting me in a match for my title, with Diamond as the ref, come on man I thought we were cool.

DS: Well, we are "cool" Conner, but it was my duty to give the fans a great show, thats what I did. Dont worry about it Conner, its all for the great fans in those seats.

KC: Don't push it Danny.

Conner walks out angry and then they go back to ringside.

TB: What was all that about?

KK: Who knows!

TB: $20,000 if Bigg Money can defeat Danny Starr here.

KK: Certainly, but the 'if' is the big factor here. Starr is a HWA legend, and is even in the coveted HWA Hall of Fame. Bigg Money is by comparison a rather less experienced wrestler, this should be an interesting match with so much at stake.

FixXxer by "Metallica" hits and Danny Starr comes down to ringside accompanied as ever by Eric Rayne. He gets a great reaction by the fans. Next, Closer - by Nine Inch nails comes on and Bigg Money is greated by a round of boos.

TB: Not the most popular figure in the HWA is he eh Keith!

KK: Certainly not, but he's been trying to get underneath the skin of Danny Starr ever since his debut here in the HWA.

The bell rings, the cage is lowered, and we're underway. Biggz, at 270lb is the larger of the two men here, and he uses this to his advantage in the opening minutes. He quickly gets Starr up against the cage wall. Starr though manages to counter, and Biggz hits the steel first, busting him open.

TB: Hmmm, Money is bust open early on, this could have an impact on his long term strategy in the match.

Starr, seizing the opportunity, rams Biggz' head into the steel 3-4-5 times, the crowd counting along. Biggz, dazed, hits the mat and Starr is down making the early cover. 1-2-and Biggz gets a shoulder up. Starr sits up, frustrated and decides to start climbing the cage.

TB: Hey, can this match be won by escaping the cage?

KK: I'm not sure, Jackson never said...

Biggz recovers and shakes the wall. Starr manages to hang on, so Biggz climbs up after Starr. They both end up right near the top. Biggs goes to drive Starr's head into the top steel girder, but Starr uses his neck strength to prevent it, and instead, Biggz hits the steel and collapses to the mat. Starr climbs to the top.

TB: Starr to win by escaping the cage!

KK: No, wait, I think he has something else in mind here...

Starr turns around, and balancing on the very top of the cage, he launches himself off in a suicidal dive, he lands his elbow right into the very heart of Bigg Money!

TB: Oh my God! Both men have to be DEAD!

Both men are out in the middle of the ring and then Conner comes running down the aisle and starts to climb the outside of the cage.

KK: What is Conner doing down here, and what the hell is he doing?

TB: I don't know Keith, Conner's angry and both these, hes climbing the cage and he's now at the top.

Conner is looking down at both of them still not neither man moving. The crowd is cheering and Conner leaps off with the Leap Of Faith, off the top of the cage.

TB: LEAP OF FAITH OFF THE CAGE!

Conner spins in the air and lands hard on BIGG MONEY. Conner clenches his stomach and then exits the door slowly and makes his way back up the aisle.

KK: What was that about out?

TB: Leap Of Faith off the cage, wow, on Big Money! I guess you don't call Conner, K. F. C. or mess with his women.

KK: Back to the match now Trent and Starr is up. He grabs Biggz and puts him in the halls of sensation!

Biggz doesn't even seem to be aware of where he is. The ref checks his arm, once, twice, three times and the bell is rung. Bigg Money is out for the count!

TB: What a way to win by Danny Starr here, winning by knock out!

KK: Starr keeps his money then, and Biggz is down and out.

TB: I'm sure he'll be back to fight another day Keith. But look at the big screen, look what it's saying! Starr just got two more points in the race for the title! He's on 21 points and is therefore automatically in the World Title Match at Crash n Burn!

KK: But what about Michael Diamond? HE wants Starr in a match at Crash n Burn too!

TB: Wait, Starr has a microphone...

Danny Starr: *Out of breath* So.... Bigg Money... I hope that finally shuts you up! Now... it seems I have a date with destiny at Crash and Burn. No, destiny can wait. I may have won the race for the title, but I am going to bow out. I don't want to get my shot this way. The next two people on the list can get that. What I am going to do is this. I am going to be officially the first entrant to throw my name into the Last Man Standing tournament for next month! I will WIN the Last Man Standing Tournament, and become the first person to not only win it twice - after all, i've already done that! But I'll be the first person to win it THREE TIMES!

Starr throws the mike to the ground and the crowd cheer at Danny's decision.

We go backstage and Awesome D Anderson has been watching the monitor. He nods and smiles at Starr's rare show of sportsmanship and crosses out Starr's name on the piece of paper in front of him. The camera zooms in and we see it says:

ADA: Ok folks, you heard it here and you hear it live, Starr is withdrawing from the race for the title tournament. The only person who would have been capable of facing Starr for the title is Syren, so she is guarunteed a place in the title match. Who she will face will be another issue. Coming in third and fourth places are Conner and Fudge, so they should be the next in line, so next week it will be Conner versus Fudge for a place at...

The door comes barging open and there stands The Phenomenal One Nate Hartman.

ADA: Nate, nice entrance! Whats up?

NH: I won my match tonight!

ADA: Yeah I saw that, well done man.

NH: Don't you see? I'm on 7 points now, the same as Fudge!

ADA: I see where you're going with this! I tell you what, I'll throw you in the mix too. So folks you heard it here first. Next week it'll be Conner versus Fudge versus Nate Hartman. The winner of that match will face Syren, at Crash and Burn and will be the inaugral HWA World Champion here in 2005! TB: Wow! What an announcement folks!

KK: What a match!

TB: Oh great, Just what we needed.

Jackson sits at ringside, and waits expectantly.

"Not listening" by Papa Roach hits and the crowd roar as Conner and Fudge come down to ringside. They both slap a few fans hands and get into the ring while Jackson looks on, scowling.

TB: Great to see the two friends coming down side by side today, despite Anderson's announcement just now about their contender's match up next week!

"Points of Authority" by Linkin Park hits and and Michael Diamond appears at the top of the ramp. He gets a mixed reaction, and runs down to the ring. Focused.

The match begins with Conner and Diamond going one on one. They tie up and grapple for several moments, both men showing a tremendous amount of skill in reversing moves for each other. They seperate after 2-3 minutes and the crowd roar with appreciation.

TB: Both men here absolutely great athletes.

KK: It'll make no difference by the end, as we've a two on one situation here, remember that Fudge is also a main event quality wrestler, and he's still completely fresh.

Several more moments pass and Diamond has Conner in an arm bar. Conner struggles over and reaches the ropes. Diamond hasn't seen this though and maintains the hold until the referee has to physically intervene. Diamond is pissed at the referee who inadvertantly bust Diamond's lip open. Diamond shoves the referee who falls to the ground. In the mean time, Conner has tagged in Fudge and the place erupts. Fudge gets the surprise attack in and Diamond is grounded. Fudge starts to climb the turnbcukle.

TB: Fudge going for one of his classic high flying moves here.

KK: No wait, Jackson is on the case!

Sure enough, Jackson is on the apron, he pulls Fudge down and Fudge it impaled on the top turnbuckle, the crowd ooooh - as if sympathising with the agony Fudge must be feeling. Diamond takes advantage, grabbing Fudges lowered head and suplexes him off the top turnbuckle. Diamond picks up Fudge once more and another crisp German suplex follows. Conner looks on anxiously from the turnbuckle, one hand outstretched, looking for the tag. Diamond attempts a third suplex but this time Fudge manages to reverse it and Diamond is suplexed.

Fudge, exhausted, crawls to the corner and tags in Conner. Conner crouches, and indicates to Diamond to bring it. Diamond gets up to a knee, but Conner is quicker, and spears Jackson to the mat once more. Jackson gets agitated at ringside. He starts to look into the crowd.

TB: Who is Jackson looking for Keith?

KK: You always ask me these sorts of questions Trent. And as usual, I have no idea! Blue Thunder maybe?

The lights flicker for a second as "Point of No Return" by Immortal Technique plays over the PA. Everybody in the ring stops and looks at the entryway, but nobody appears. Then as everybody has their back turned Nate "The Phenomenal One" Hartman hops over the guard rail and grabs Conner's International Belt and hops back over the barrier and disappears through the crowd as his music fades out.

TB: Woah, what did we just see there?!

KK: Look at Jackson, he finds it hilarious!

TB: Do you think thats what he was looking for before?

KK: Who knows.

We're back with the action in the ring and now it's Fudge taking on Diamond. Fudge throws a right, but Diamond ducks. He tries a right of his own but Fudge is too quick, and Fudge takes Diamond down with a side russian leg sweep. Suddenly the lights go out.

TB: NOW what?!

The lights come back up and a man familiar to many is in the ring.

KK: Oh My God! There is somebody I hoped NEVER to see again!

TB: I don't believe it.... It can't be.....

The man turns to the camera.

TB: What the hell is Breeze doing back in the HWA?!

Breeze grins to the camera before kicking Fudge squarely in the abdomen. Fudge goes down and Breeze hits the Justicia (Pedigree).

TB: Oh my God! What did we just see here!

Diamond looks on in shock, as Breeze leaves the ring, eyeballing him the entire time.

KK: Breeze giving Diamond some look there, I wonder what would happen if those to ever met in a ring...

TB: Diamond needs to concentrate on the matter in hand though I think.

Diamond looks down at Fudge and shrugs, clearly not wanting to take the easy option.

KK: Just pin him Diamond!

Diamond looks into the corner for Conner, but Conner isn't there. The camera shows us a replay on the big screen. While Breeze was in the ring, Bigg Money had crawled out from under the ring and knocked Conner out with some brass knuckles. Now, Conner is lying in a pile of blood, unable to continue the match. Diamond looks over the side of the ring at Conner, then turns around looking at Fudge. He shrugs to the referee, but Jackson is once more on the apron, gesticulating for Diamond to cover Fudge. Reluctantly Diamond makes the cover 1-2-3 and it's over.

TB: Thats not how Diamond wanted things to be.

KK: Never mind that! Diamond won! Jackson is happy!!

TB: What a main event match we just saw here tonight!

KK: Eh, it was alright.

Before any celebrating can be done, "The Sensation" Danny Starr emerges from the back and rushes down the rampway. The fans are cheering at the sight of Danny as he slides into the ring, his main focus one man... Michael Diamond. Diamond, exhausted from his handicap match, pushes his way up to his feet as he opens his eyes wide to see the man standing before him. Danny simply glares back at "Your Hero", sizing his former best friend up.

KK: Well things certainly got a hell of a lot more interesting!

TB: I'll say, two combustible elements in the right right now!

Though the majority of the crowd is still on Danny's side, it's plain to see that people are still torn on who it is they want to believe. In many ways, the fans understand Diamond's pain. On the other side of things, the people desperately want to believe that Danny Starr truly has changed. The two men's eyes lock as chants for both men rise up through various areas of the crowd - making it deafening to hear anything else. Fudge and Conner have both rolled out of the ring - both men respecting the brutal feud between these two competitors. Diamond, clutching his side from injuries sustained earlier in the week, gazes off to the left and right - realizing that it's just him and Starr in the ring. As if second-guessing his predicament, Michael begins to back off, to which the crowd boo.

KK: Hey! What is he doing!? Get in there and fight damn it!

TB: Keith, this is a very sensitive situation...

KK: Who cares!? These people came to see bloodshed and mayhem! I want to see these two men tear each other apart already!

Not one to let Diamond's actions go unpunished, Starr moves in closer - closing the gap between the two men once more. The fans cheer, expecting to finally see this brutal encounter once and for all.

KK: Well, at least Danny's not backing down this time.

Michael, seeing that there's really no escape, lowers his head - excepting his fate. Diamond tries to go for a quick right but Danny was ready, getting his arm up to block the blow. With a fury never before seen in front of HWA audiences, Starr laid in to Michael with vicious right hands of his own. The crowd was on its feet, Diamond reeling against the ropes.

TB: And here we go! Danny Starr is laying into Michael Diamond!

KK: Yes! Yes! Get 'em! Get 'em!

Out of desperation, Michael threw himself into Danny as the two men crumpled to the man, Diamond on top of Starr. Michael began firing back right hands of his own as Starr, even though in a precarious situation, kept swinging at Diamond. The two men were hitting each other with vicious closed fists - neither pulling any of their punches.

TB: These two men are beating the hell out of each other!

KK: And I'm lovin' it!

Diamond and Starr tussled back and forth on the mat, neither really ever getting an advantage of the other. But the fans cheers quickly turned to jeers when David Jackson emerged from behind the back. Jackson was waving his arms vicariously, as security personal began to flock out from behind the curtain.

TB: Looks like Jackson is putting an end to this!

KK: Boo! Boo!

TB: I don't think you can "boo" the boss Keith.

KK: What's he going to do... fire me?

TB: Well, yeah.

Keith, remembering that he is - indeed - expendable, kept his mouth shut as the security officials got into the ring, all of them attempting to break this brawl up. It took the combined efforts of all ten men to finally separate Danny and Michael as they were pulled off of each other and thrown into opposite turnbuckles. Starr and Diamond fought back, however, each man targeting their repressors. At one point, it looked like Danny and Michael were going to collide with each other once more but Jackson, himself, got into the ring - a steel chair in hand.

TB: Oh, this doesn't look good for Danny!

Jackson wound back with the chair and swung it, the steel colliding with the skull of Michael Diamond!

TB: What the hell!?

The fans, like Danny, were in shock as Michael crumpled to the ground, unconscious. A smirk came across Jackson's face as he tossed the chair aside, his attention going to Danny. Before Starr even had the chance to react, all ten security guards were upon him, forcing him to the ground. Jackson strutted across the ring, receiving a mic from a stagehand at ringside.

David Jackson: I've had it up to here with this whole thing between "The Sensation" Danny Starr and "Your Hero" Michael Diamond. In case you all forgot, I'm the one who runs the show around here!

The fans booed as Danny struggled to no avail to free himself.

David Jackson: Now, as much as I love these little cloak-and-dagger games of yours gentlemen, I'm afraid that'll all going to come to an end starting RIGHT... NOW!

The fans started up an "asshole" chant directed towards Jackson but he paid no heed to the fans.

David Jackson: You see, despite my best efforts - the HWA simply... won't... die!

The fans cheered at this as Jackson shook his head in disgust.

David Jackson: What I've come to realize is that the reason the HWA will not perish, is because people like you!

Jackson pointed at the helpless Danny as Starr continued to struggle, but the weight of all ten men were still too much for him.

David Jackson: And people... like him!

Jackson pointed over to the unconscious Michael Diamond who, as we speak, we beginning to be attended to by emergency personal. Seeing this, Jackson kicked the EMT's away.

David Jackson: What the hell do you think you're doing!? Leave him alone!

The fans booed as the EMT's did as was requested, bringing a smile to Jackson's face once more.

David Jackson: Getting back to the subject at hand, it's clear to me that you two men have some unresolved issues. Well it's time we resolve them! Now I own the rights to Michael Diamond's contract, therefore - he has to do what I say. But you Danny, you happened to slip through the cracks - you happen to still be under a valid contract signed by Mr. Royalty himself.

The fans cheered at the mention of Ron Royalty, a small chant for the former HWA Owner rising up through the faithful.

David Jackson: Cheer all you want, as long as I'm in charge... he will NEVER be coming back!

The fans cheers, like always, turned to jeers at what Jackson had to say.

David Jackson: So I'm going to make you a little deal Starr, next week... we're going to have an official match signing. If you want Diamond so bad, then you've got him. At Crash and Burn, it's going to be... oh, wait-wait-wait! I'm sorry, I'm getting a little ahead of myself. See, I'm not in the nature to do favors for people Starr. So if you want Michael Diamond one-on-one at the PPV, all you have to do is sign over your contract... to me!

Starr looked livid as the fans were in shock, a smirk forming on his lips.

David Jackson: The ball is in your court now Mr. Sensation. I think it's time we all discover just what type of man you truly are! Security, get that piece of shit out of MY ring!

Jackson laughed to himself as all ten members pulled Starr to his feet and, forcefully, removed him from the ring and back up the rampway - the whole while, Danny struggled against his captors. Jackson's attention went down to the unconscious Michael Diamond, a big smile on his face.

TB: I don't believe what we've just seen! Danny Starr has just been handed an ultimatum! If he wants Michael Diamond one-on-one, all he has to do his sell his soul!

KK: I don't know if it's as bad as selling one's soul, but yeah... Jackson has definitely put Starr in a tight spot now.

TB: What will Starr's decision be!? For the first time in history, will we finally get to see Danny Starr vs. Michael Diamond!? Tune in next week ladies and gentlemen for we are only one show away from Crash and Burn! Who knows what surprises lie in wait for the HWA! For Keith Kincaid, this is Trent Brown... goodnight folks!