RR: On the back of quite possibly one of the very greatest Pay Per Views of all time, ladies and gentlemen we bring to you, live from San Antonio, Texas - SUNDAY NIGHT SURVIVAL!
The pyros go off, illuminating the cheering capacit crowd who are currently almost blowing off the roof of the arena.
KK: Folks we've gotta take it straight to the back, as we've got word that Kevin Conner and Danny Starr have come face to face in the back ahead of their world title match tonight. Roll the footage!
The camera is in the back and we see Danny Starr stretching out a man walks into the picture but we see his feet, Danny Starr lifts his head and there we see him face to face with Kevin Conner
Danny Starr: What are you doing here?
Kevin Conner: Don't be so hasty Danny, what we did last week was great, its nice to see you brought you A game to a match for once.
Danny Starr: Well, I'm not as young as I used to be...
Kevin Conner: I appreiate it though. After all we went to hell and back and to hell again, I mean I'm not sure if we came yet. I guess that's what tonight is for.
Danny Starr: That's probably the most sensible thing you've said since starting this NGW phase. None-the-less, I wish you luck.
Kevin Conner: I don't need luck, I got talent. Something you lost a while ago. I just hope after all this, I don't cripple you to bad so you can at least give a retirement speech.
Conner smiles cockily
Danny Starr: I'll see you in the ring, smart ass.
Danny begins to walk away but Conner grabs his arm
Kevin Conner: One more thing Danny, just because you not going to get what you want, doesn't mean you have to kill me over it.
Conner walks away as Danny has a smug look on his face
Nightstalker's music hits and the crowd cheer for a man who over the course of the past week has done a lot to become pretty popular with the HWA faithful.
Stalker gets into the ring and raises his arms in acknowledgement to the crowd.
TB: Rare to see a debut met with such enthusiasm these days.
KK: Certainly is, Trent. Nightstalker comes in with a reputation as one of the best free agents around though, remember that.
RR: Yeah, the fact that he challenged Kevin Hurts is no mistake. I've seen this guy in the indies, he really could give Hurts a run for his money.
TB: I dunno. Outside of perhaps Conner and Starr, Hurts is probably the best wrestler on the HWA roster. A claim he can back up, especially after beating Michael Diamond at Pride. That really cemented his status as a main event level wrestler.
"Immortal" by Adema fills the arena and Kevin Hurts stands at the top of the ramp, basking in the glory. He poses to the fans, some of who are actually cheering the guy - more a reflection of his athletic ability though rather than respecting his character. He saunters down to the ring, before climbing through the middle rope. He is just about to remove his X-Treme championship belt when he is met with a flurried attack from NightStalker.
TB: Wow, looks like Stalker is gonna take this fight to Hurts!
Caught by surprise, Hurts is soon lying on the mat. Stalker drops an elbow, then jumps back up and straight away lands another. Next, he bounces up the turnbuckle rope by rope, hitting a triple moonsault. The crowd give a holy shit chant.
KK: My God! This guy is AWESOME!
A cocky smile in acknowledgement to the chant, Stalker nods to the front row. He bounces off the ropes and hits a baseball slide on Hurts, sending the X-Treme Champ out to the floor on the outside.
TB: Stalker is certainly a versatile athlete, it's been all him so far, very much showing flashes of his lucha libre background.
Stalker drops to the outside, he goes to pick Hurts up, but hurts is quicker and throws a handful of flour into Stalker's face. Temporarily blinded, Stalker stumbles backward, enabling Hurts to take control once more. Hurts drops Stalker with a DDT to the floor, he then rolls Stalker back inside the ring. Stalker throws a few blind punches, none of which connect with the X-Treme champion.
KK: Flash of genius from Hurts to use the flour!
TB: Flash of cheating more like.
KK: Not when it's the X-Treme championship at stake - no DQ's baby!
Hurts clotheslines Stalker down to the floor, and then starts to climb the top turnbuckle. He leaps off, but is stopped by the knees of Stalker - driven into Hurt's body.
TB: Just in time! Night Stalker regained his vision just in time!
Hurts rolls off Stalker and curls up into a ball, his ribs bruised if not broken. Stalker picks up Hurts, then hits him with a spinebuster, he follows this with a standing moonsault which again has the crowd to it's feet.
RR: The moves just keep coming with this guy!
Stalker goes for another standing moonsault, but he hits the well once too often as Hurts, catches Stalker and converts the momentum gracefully into a bodyslam, pressing Stalker hard against the mat. The referee makes a cover 1-2-kickout!
TB: Night Stalker kicks out, and there's life in him yet!
KK: Wait. Who the hell is this?!
A man dressed like a pirate has walked down the ramp, complete with stuffed parrot on his shoulder. Both Hurts as well as Night Stalker temporarily stop the match to see what all the commotion is about. The pirate though simply enters the ring, and walks up to Hurts. Hurts looks as if to say 'what the fuck?'. The pirate takes the parrot off his shoulder, and in one quick motion whacks Hurts around the head with it. Hurts goes down.
TB: What the HELL!?
RR: What the hell is IN that parrot?! God, I can't believe I ever thought i'd have to say that....
The pirate grabs a mike
Pirate: My name's Jolly Roger, and i'm coming to get-cha!
Roger laughs at Hurts as he leaves the ring, Night Stalker looking on as puzzled as anyone.
KK: What. The. Hell.
RR: I know, Keith. I'm as stumpted as you!
Night Stalker goes to check on Hurts who isn't moving. Hurts though starts to recover. Night Stalker goes for a pin. 1-2-kickout!
TB: Wow, Stalker sensed the opportunity there, but it wasn't to be. Great resilience by Hurts.
Hurts is up now, but he isn't quick enough to avoid a clothesline from Nightstalker this time. Next, Stalker goes for a figure four leglock, and locks it in solid. The pain starts to etch itself on the face of Hurts.
RR: Good grief! This guy really IS testing Hurts! The match with Michael Diamond aside, I think this might well be the toughest contest Kevin Hurts has been in in his whole HWA career so far!
Kevin Hurts starts trying to drag himself to the ropes, trying to get a rope break. He gets a couple of feet across, but Night Stalker drags him back right to the centre of the ring, much to the delight of the fans who are now at a fever pitch!
KK: What a MATCH!
The crowd start a "This is Awesome" chant.
RR: I think this is as good as an opening bout as I've ever seen!
Hurts looks to be on the verge of tapping, but then he starts to roll Stalker over. Stalker's eyes grow huge, not believing the strength of conviction Hurts is displaying now. Hurts has huge beads of sweat running down his face, and gradually he turns Night Stalker over. Now, all of the pain is on Night Stalker. Stalker reaches out as far as he can, looking for something - anything - that will help him break the hold. Nothing is within reach though.
KK: Ha ha! That'll teach Stalker for dragging Hurts back to the centre of the ring.
No other option, other than to receive a broken leg, or a broken back even, Night Stalker taps out, after having remained in the reversed leg lock for well over 3 minutes. The bell rings and the crowd give a standing ovation to both men.
RR: Uh oh, more trouble.
KK: What NOW?!
TB: Oh my God, it can't be! But it is!
Dan Sawyer has entered the ring, much to the shock of the entire arena.
RR: Dan Sawyer hasn't been seen in the HWA for about 6 months or more!
Dan starts applauding both men, a smile on his face, he looks at Hurts and nods, he looks at Night Stalker and nods, but then levels Stalker with a kick to the midriff, and then a spear to the midsection. Even Kevin Hurts looks shocked as Dan starts kicking the shit out of Night Stalker.
TB: Folks we're seeing this live as you are. We don't know what Dan Sawyer is doing back. We don't know if he's joined the NGW or whether he just has issues with NightStalker. One thing we DO know is that we've gotta go to a commercial break!
The next thing we see is inside President Sett's office. Most of the HWA roster are crammed into his smaller than needed office, but Sett doesn't seem worried. The NGW are noticably absent from preceedings. In front of Sett are two lottery ball machine. Sett speaks up.
Sett: Thankyou all for coming on short notice. It's a very important announcement I have to make. Now, we all know that the NGW currently holds all the gold in the HWA. They have the World Title, with Kevin Conner, and they have the X-treme Championship with Kevin Hurts. Now I don't know about you guys but I think it's high time that the HWA took action to rectify this imbalance.
Several people are nodding, a couple make comments like "too damned right".
Sett: So next week on Sunday Night Survival I am reinstating...... these!
Sett pulls out two title belts from underneath his desk. The HWA Tag Team Title belts.
This brings murmours of approval from the massed HWA.
Sett: Thats right. Two of you here are going to compete for these belts next week. Now, Samantha?
Samantha Morgan glides into the room, catching the eye of each and every HWA wrestler as she does.
Sett: If you would be so kind!
Samantha gives Sett a slightly naughty smile, and Sett starts turning the handle of the first, smaller lottery ball machine. He stops after a moment, and Samantha pulls out a ball. Inside is written a name. She passes the name to Sett.
Sett: The first competitor, on the side of the NGW is......... C4!
At this, the HWA wrestlers start to look a little worried. C4 being the monster that he is proving to be a little daunting.
Sett: But don't worry guys, I'll take care of him a little later!
Sett rolls the machine once more, and again Samantha takes out another ball.
Sett: And his partner, from the NGW will be....... Pocket Change! Ha. I'm not going worry about him either! He might be on something of a roll recently, but I plan on putting a stop to both of those guys - tonight!
The other HWA wrestlers slap Sett on the back agreeing whole heartedly with him.
Sett: And now, the moment you have all been waiting for! Who will be in opposition against the NGW tag nominees? Samantha, if you could please!
This time Sett turns the handle of the larger lottery ball machine. This one has many more names in it. Samantha pulls one out.
Sett: And firstly, for the opposition....... Ron Royalty!
Ron looks surprised at this, but then the realisation hits him that he will get a chance to redeem himself after his Pay Per View loss to Pocket Change.
RR: Well hell yes! Time to bring home the gold for the HWA!
Sett: Excellent! And now Ron's partner....... Judge! No wait, I forgot to take his name out. Judge is of course still out injured after his match at Pride. Get well soon Judge. Could you pass me another ball please Samantha?
SM: Of course Sett!
She does so, and Sett looks at it and laughs!
Sett: You're not going to believe this! TCO old buddy, looks like you're heading for the Tag Team Titles!!!
TCO: Woah! No shit! Thats great news! My first match back in over a year, and it's for some gold! Can't be bad!
RR: TCO, we ought to head out for a beer some time in this week and talk strategy!
TCO: Ha ha! You think so? I reckon a couple of old veterans like us could beat these kids with our hands tied behind our backs!
Ron and TCO dissapear into the back as the scene fades.
RR: This should be a really interesting match. Diamond, obviously one of the HWA's top dogs - but who has recently suffered a huge loss to Kevin Hurts, faces Bigg Money, a man who has won - i think - 3 out of his last 4 matches. Quite some feat if you consider who some of his opponents were.
The match begins, and Michael Diamond is quick to get the advantage against Biggz. Biggz is quickly on the mat, and reaching for the ropes. Diamond lands blow after blow on him. Biggz is cut open right away.
TB: Wow, Diamond must have been seriously pissed with that lost lass week.
Diamond again batters Biggz right on the back of his skull.
KK: Good GOD - thats SICK!
Diamond turns Biggz over and makes the cover 1-2-3 and it's over!
KK: Somer mercy there for Miggz that this didn't go any longer!
An exhausted Bigg Money uses the middle and top ropes to make his way to his feet. Holding on to the back of his head in pain, he turns his attention to the crowd full of confounded fans. Just as he turns towards the entrance ramp, he is nailed with a clothesline. The attacker stands over Money's body, wearing a mask over his face with an all-black wardrobe. The masked man trash-talks as he stomps away at Bigg Money, not allowing him back to his feet.. After a few unsuccessful attempts to rise to his feet, Big Money finally lays on the mat, struggling to peel himself up. As the fans watch in suspense, the masked man reveals himself as Mark Crow, one of Danny Starr's colleagues.
RR: Mark Crow! What's HE doing here?!
TB: What do you mean what's he doing here? He's stomping a Mudhole in Big Money!
RR: I sure do hope there's an explaination for this surprise attack! What a clothesline that was, Trent.
TB: Yeah, but I have a feeling this isn't even close to finished. Big Money would Never let this sort of thing slide. Since when is he an HWA superstar?
RR: Perhaps we'll get that answer some time in the near future, Trent..
"Slowburn" by Revelation Theory hits, and The Chosen One walks out with a mic in his hand. Dressed in a cutoff ref t-shirt, he stands at the top of the ramp, and the crowd roars as he bounces from side to side, revving the crowd up!
TB: Looks like TCO has something to say off the heels of his return last week!
KK: He caused quite a stir coming and saving Sett from NGW at Pride.
TB: He's got the stick, let's hear what the former HWA Champion has to say.
TCO: It's.. been... a while HWA 3000 let me hear it ONE MORE TIME!
The crowd roars in approval of TCO being back.
TCO: I know the last time I was here... things didn't really work out. Shit was all sorts of f'ed up, but I can guarantee you... the only thing I want now is to kick ass... and fuck taking names! This place has become fragmented and divided. Well, ladies and gentlemen... I'm not here to fix that.
TCO: I'm here to give you all the best damn show possible, and that's a FACT! In this war between NGW and the rest of the HWA, I'm not picking sides. Apart from what Kevin Conner would believe, I don't give a fuck about anyone, their agendas or their loyalties. For future reference, ANYONE that gets in my way is crusin' for a bruisin', and writing checks their ass can't cash. Step the fuck off, and get the hell out of my way, no matter WHAT your alliance is. I don't give a fuck. Tonight, I'm being impartial. You think I care who wins between Conner or Starr? FUCK NO, BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY...
TCO: ...BOTH OF THEM ARE LIVING ON BORROWED FUCKING TIME, HOMEY, AND THAT'S WHATS UP!
TB: WOW, big words from The Chosen One there!
KK: Totally unexpected Trent, this man has always been a champion of the HWA!
TB: Is this a challenge to the winner of tonight's match??
TCO: Let's get one thing straight, I want my shot at the World Title holder... but I'll wait my turn. I'll play the game. We've got some great young talent in the HWA now, and I plan on running the gauntlet and showing these young punks what its all about. I'm one of the fucking FOUNDERS of this place, and I'll guaran-damn-tee that I'm going to buzzsaw through anyone that gets in my way of cementing my legacy as a LEGEND.
TCO: For this match tonight, and for future reference... my name is The Chosen One, and regardless of popular thought, I'm going to be fair... impartial... AND BRING THIS FUCKING CROWD A MATCH THEY WON'T.. EEEEEEEEEEEEVER.... FORGET! Get up on your goddamn feet, and let's rock this motherfucker!
"Remedy" by Cold hits next as the HWA President, Sett makes his way down to the ring.
RR: Great reception for Sett, as we knew it would be. Interesting match up here, as this was one of the two matches booked by the NGW - specifically Bigg Money who won his match against Judge at 'Pride'. Interesting that Biggz didn't use both matches this week, or, that he didn't use one of the matches for himself.
KK: Well actually, Biggzie spoke to me in the week. Next week they've got something hilarious planned, at least it should be.
TB: Well what is it?!
KK: Well, I dunno if he was serious, but he said he was booking himself versus Pocket Change in a bra and panties match!
RR: What!?
TB: What?!
KK: Yeah, dunno if he really will though or not - hey wait - match started!
Sure enough the match has started.
RR: Oh God, look who it is refereeing.
TB: Shit. It's that Giles Jacobs man.
KK: Does he work for those mysterious HWA Owners?
RR: Nothing's confirmed, but it's quite possible.
Sett by this time has Pocket Change almost begging for mercy, Change though manages to leap back to his corner, and tags in the HUGE C4.
TB: Now this should be quite something - unstoppable force versus the immovable object!
Sett and C4 lock up, both expending a considerable amount of strength trying to get the upper hand, but ultiumately ending in a stalemate. They take a couple of steps back each to regroup, almost as a sign of respect to each other. Sett hasn't seen Pocket Change though, who has crept around the side of the ring. Change grabs Sett's ankles, obviously intending on trying to unbalance the HWA President. Sett though simply looks over his shoulder, laughs, and stamps on one of Change's hands. Change screams in pain and withdraws from the ring, shaking his hand to try and numb the pain some. RR: Now THAT! Thats GOT to hurt.
KK: Sett has to be close on to 300lbs, and all that force just came crashing down on Pocket Change's hand!
But Sett turns around just to be met with a big boot from C4. Well, thats what C4 had in mind. Luckily, Sett had seen him out of the corner of his eye and side steps the move, leaving C4 getting intimate with the turnbuckle. C4 grunts in pain, before rolling off the turnbuckle, and hitting the floor clutching his groin. Sett shrugs his shoulders to the fans. He stands C4 back up, C4 is seriosuly groggy by this stage, and hits the South Texas Deathride - STD (Stalling Chokeslam). C4 hits the mat but Giles Jacobs is nowhere to be seen.
TB: Referee! We need another referee!
Sett stands up to look for Giles Jacobs himself, but he's nowhere to be found. Wallace Cunningham starts running from the back. He gets to the ring, but is tackled to the floor by Giles Jacobs who has emerged from underneath the ring.
RR: Jacobs just attacked Cunningham! What the HELL!?
By this time, Pocket Change has re-entered the ring. Change goes to attack Sett, but Sett is simply much too powerful for him at this point. Sett hits the Journey (Sit-Out Powerbomb). Pocket Change hits the mat. Sett, wise to the event this time, grabs a hold of Giles Jacobs' shirt and pulls him to the mat too! Sett covers pocket Change and Giles squirms, trying to escape. Undettered, Sett simply grabs one of Giles' hands and taps the three count himself. The bell rings and the crowd errupts, but the celebration is short lived as the whole arena suddenly blacks out.
RR: God. Not ANOTHER run in?!
But then the HWA tron lights up and a familiar font starts crawling across the screen.
Regards,
The HWA Board Of Directors
TB: Thats true, so who could it be?
KK: Well it's not ME!
TB: It's not ME!
RR: And if you think it's me, you must be mad!
KK: But who are the two disciples?
RR: And Sett versus Hurts at Atmosphere?! What a MATCH!!
TB: Neither man have lost a match!
KK: Whats the prize they talked about?!
RR: GOD! This is getting crazy tonight. Folks, we gotta take an ad break.
TB: Ladies and gentlemen, it's that time... time for our MAIN EVENT!
KK: This is a rematch for the HWA World Heavyweight Title between Kevin Conner and Danny Starr!
Erin Wallace: Introducing... our guest Referee for this evenings Main Event... Thhhhhhheeeeeee CHOOOOOOSEN OOOOOOOONE!
"Slowburn" by Revelation Theory hits, and The Chosen One walks out to a HUGE pop from the crowd, baseball bat in hand. He stops on the stage as pyro shoots off, and moves back and forth pumping the crowd up. A TCO chant starts, and he runs down into the ring, jumps on the middle side rope and thrusts the baseball into the air.
TB: Huge pop for TCO tonight!
KK: Do you believe what he said about being impartial?
TB: Well, he's got that baseball bat handy, and there's certainly no love loss between him and either one of the competitors here tonight. I think he's going to call this one as fair as fair can be.
Announcer: Now introducing.. the challenger... Daaaaaaaaaaaanny... STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARR!
"FixXxer" by Metallica hits and the crowd erupts in cheers and out comes “The Sensation” Danny Starr. The crowd is going absolutely crazy as he comes out the curtains. He walks to the ring looking intensely at TCO as the crowd goes nuts. He gets into the ring and walks into the center of the ring where poses, as TCO smiles and looks on. Danny flashes a glance at TCO and smirks.
KK: Starr gets his normal huge response from the crowd.
TB: Do you think he's feeling anything from last week?
KK: Absolutely, that was a hellacious match! But I don't think we'll know unless Conner exploits something.
Announcer: And NOW... the HWA WORLD... HEAVYWEIGHT... CHAMPION...
Announcer: KEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVIN... COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNER!
“Not Listening” by Papa Roach breaks and Kevin Conner comes out to a massive chorus of boos and a smattering of applause. He's got the title in his hand and holds it up to an even bigger roar from the crowd. He sets the belt on his shoulder and walks towards the ring, his eyes focused on Danny Starr. He slides in the ring, holds the title up right in front of Danny Starr, who just stares a hole in him. They go toe to toe and start trash talking until TCO is forced to get inbetween. He reaches for the title, and Kevin Conner reluctantly gives it to TCO. He directs each man to their corner, and holds up the World Title for the crowd to see, and the crowd goes crazy. He hands the title outside, and starts yelling instructions to the two men while motioning to his baseball bat the entire time.
TB: I think that's his equalizer if NGW gets involved again.
KK: I don't think he'll hesitate to use it on either competitor if THEY get out of line.
TCO motions for the bell...
TB: And this match is on!
The two men walk to the center of the ring and just stare each other down. Conner starts making some comments, and then from nowhere...
KK: MASSIVE RIGHTS AND LEFTS ARE STARTING THIS THING OFF!
TB: You can feel the tension, the hatred, the absolute desire in the air. You can cut it with a knife!
KK: Danny Starr with the early advantage, pushing Conner into the corner. Irish whip but it's reversed by Conner who watches as Danny Starr flies into the other turnbuckle. He bounces off and Conner is waiting with a clothesline but Danny ducks it!
TB: Reverse hold by Danny now, who goes for a suplex but Conner holds him off. Conner now with the counter, trying for a sleeper in the early goings. Conner is flipped by Starr, but Conner lands on his feet and both men square off and move in circles!
KK: This is TOO even of a match. These men know each other too well!
They lockup in the middle of the ring and Conner sends knees to Danny's gut. Danny doubles over, and Conner starts with elbows the back of Danny's head. Conner moves back and bounces off and slams Danny to the mat with a running bulldog. Conner gets up, and pulls Danny to his feet. A few rights and lefts and Conner whips him into the ropes. As Starr comes back, Conner hits him with a backbody drop. Conner bounces of the ropes, and measures him for an elbow drop and connects!
TB: Conner on the offensive with TCO looking on!
Danny grabs his throat as Conner rolls him over and goes for the rear naked choke. He locks it in, and Danny starts writhing right away. TCO gets into position to look for the submission. Starr moves, and grabs the ropes. But Conner won't let go! TCO tries to get Conner to break the hold, but when he won't, he plants a foot directly to Conner's face!
KK: TCO getting involved right here!
TB: Conner is NOT happy, and he's getting up now to have some words with TCO!
Conner starts yelling at TCO, and TCO smirks and holds his hand in the air. Conner shakes his head and picks up Starr, he counter by sending an elbow into Conner's midsection. Conner comes back with a right, but Danny repeatedly shoves his elbow into Conner's stomach and Conner moves back. Danny tries to catch his breath, but Conner runs at him. Danny sees this and bodydrops Conner over the top rope and to the floor below!
KK: Starr with the fantastic counter!
TB: Conner got some serious air time on that one.
Danny slides to the outside where Conner is laying. He gets him to his feet, and throws him into the steel steps where Conner lands shoulder first!
KK: Horrendous impact! Did you hear that?
TB: Yes I did. Did you notice that TCO isn't counting??
KK: He wants a DEFINITIVE ending to this match, just like everyone else!
Starr, seizing the opportunity, goes to work on Conner. He starts by stomping away at Conner's midsection.
Conner doesn't seem to be fighting back as he normally would.RR: Guys, I think something's wrong with Conner, he isn't showing his usual amount of resilience.
TB: Ha! That can only be a good thing.
RR: Talking of 'good things', where is Sett?
KK: Good point, he was supposed to be the special enforcer in this match.
RR: He's probably trying to find the mole that the board of directors have in the arena.
TB: Good luck to him for trying, but knowing how the Board Of Directors are, I doubt he'll be successful.
KK: Trent, you KNOW how Board of Directors are?!
TB: No, not in that way! You knew what I meant.
Conner by now is in the corner, and is coughing up blood. Even Starr seems a little put off by this. Starr grabs Conner by the hair and then tips him upside down, slamming him to the ground with piledriver.
KK: No remorse shown by Starr. Ever the professional!
TB: Conner isn't moving.... Something IS wrong.
RR: Yeah, you're right, Starr just knocked him clean out!
Sensing the moment could be near, Starr hits Conner with The Pride of Hartford (Spine buster into a pin). The referee counts 1-2-thr-kickout!
TB: Conner kicked out, but barely.
KK: See! He IS ok, after all.
TCO checks to see if Conner is breathing, and decides he is and that the match can continue. Starr looks at TCO as if to try and gauge what he might do next. TCO just stares straight back at Starr with a similar intensity.
KK: Wow. Some history between those guys. Things being left unsaid.
Danny flips Conner over and locks on the Halls Of Sensation (Boston Crab), but Conner makes no effort to get out from the lock. The Chosen One tries to get Conner to at least try. Conner though, it seems, is out for the count. The Chosen One stands and calls for the bell, and it's over.
RR: WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION!
TB: DANNY STARR DID IT!
RR: Finally, he got the strap off Conner, and off the NGW! What a MATCH!
"Fixxxer" rings through the arena as Starr celebrates his victory. Bur suddenly, a few screams are heard in the audience on either side of the ring. Two men jump the guard rail, one on either side, sliding into the ring in perfect harmony. They both begin to pummel Starr as he raises the title to the crowd. They are clad in all black, long black leather dusters, and ski masks.
TB: What the hell is going on???
KK: I don't know but it seems he must have done something to piss off .... well somebody??
RR: Will you two be quiet maybe we'll find out.
The beating insues for a few more moments. One man grabs Danny Starr and tosses him over the top rope to the ground below and the other sends Conner into the steel post before rolling out through the ropes. They stand tall in the middle of the ring looking around the arena. Security runs to the ring just as the two men grab microphones. One man speaks...
Man One: If you value your jobs....... and your lives, you will not take another step towards this ring. You would not want to piss off the owners now would you? Now before we reveal just who the 'ell we are, first things first. Last week we got a call from god knows who asking for the two of us to make a come back. These particular blokes just referred to themselves as "Mystery Owners" of the H... W.... A! We were intrigued by the notion and decided to make it happened. So with the contract written and signed we...... are ..... 'ere!
TB: WHO IS "WE"?
KK: Shut up Brown!
RR: Yes, indeed.
The other man raises a hand to the first and begins to speak.
Man Two: It's been a very long time, but overdue! So let's not waste any more time.
He pulls off his mask first.
TB: You have got to be kidding me!!!
KK: This is fantastic! MATTHEW HYDROX HAS RETURNED!!!
RR: But if that is Hydrox who the bloody hell is that?!
Man One: You may not recognize me as I have embraced my true self. My history speaks for itself, though you bastards may never know it.
He reveals his face from under that mask. With a large toothy grin and platinum blonde, almost ghostly white hair....
KK: Wait, I know who that IS!!!!
TB: IT CAN'T BE!!!
RR: HOLY FUCKING HELL!!
Hydrox: Ladies and GENTS!!! The new and improved.... "The RadiKaL"........... ZACK TYLER!!!!!!!
Zack Tyler jumps onto the corner buckle and points around the arena.
Tyler: A DARK NEW DAY has fallen upon HWA!! A DARK HORIZON lies in the distance!! Hydrox and I are coming for you...... No one is safe!
He stops to breath in the moment.
Tyler: You feel that Hydrox!
Hydrox: Oh... I do. I do, indeed!!
They both breath in heavily. Exhale.
Tyler: Get ready HWA!!!! Emptiness is all you soon shall know! Feel it, Embrace it! Get Ready for it...... Ready to fall.... into...... The VoiD!!!
KK: Ladies and Gentlemen - we have a NEW CHAMPION - DANNY STARR! How long he will keep that belt for, we don't know - especially since a man he is known to hate - Zack Tyler - has returned, and is seemingly gunning for him.
TB: Folks it's been yet another crazy night in HWA history. We'll see you all next week! You simply CAN'T MISS IT!