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DARK MATCHES:
RYAN McCARTER
vs.
CHERRY
- - Standard Match - -


PREMIERE
vs.
HELMUT BLOK
- - Standard Match - -


MINDFREAK
vs.
MARIO "MAULER" MARTINEZ
- - X-Treme Rules - -


HARDCORE SMITTY
vs.
BONECRUSHER
- - X-Treme Rules - -


TONY CAPRETTI & JENSEN KENT
vs.
DEANO THE DESTROYER & MATT LANES
- - X-Treme Tag Match - -


CYREN
vs.
ANUBIS
AUSTIN METAL
MAD DOG
- - 3-on-1 Handicap Match - -


STAR & MC TERRIBLE
vs.
504 BOY & JEN JETSON
- - Standard Tag Match - -


MAIN EVENT
BIGG RIGG
vs.
SCOTT YOUNG
- - Standard Match - -





The show opens backstage, where we find JONATHYN walking around, carrying a clipboard.

JONATHYN: WHERE DO I GET A DECENT LATTE, AROUND HERE? God...??

Random staff and crew, look at JONATHYN, walking around in a mink, dress purchased on sale at Macys.com, FOR 15% off this week, considering the New Account discount, with black, stiletto heels on. He is standing in the middle of the room, barking out orders, idly critiquing the cameramen.

JONATHYN: You! That shirt does NOT, like... match those pants. A simple polo would go nice, with decent khakis... you'd look HOT!

The cameraman pats himself down, staring at his boss, the transvestite.

This madness has to stop, JONATHYN.

A large, booming voice flutters through the backstage area. Stray screw hear it, as a slow breeze begins flowing through. Goosebumps peck at everyone, yet Jona-Nicole, merely stomps her foot.

JONATHYN: DAMMIT! I told them, stained glass windows tonight! What'd they do, rip the entire window out??? It's like freezing in here! Duh... by the way, did like, anyone else hear a big, scary voice? Anybody?

The crew look at JONATHYN as if he's insane, which considering all circumstances, may indeed be the case.

The time for nonsense is over. We need a power, a leader, these shenanigans must be ceased.

The lights flicker again.

JONATHYN: Didn't somebody pay the electric bill. That JONATHYN guy really was slack in his finances, like... really, really stinky with it.

Crewmembers look at the lights, and we hear all at once, the clattering off clipboards dropping, as a shadow is made out in a hallway. It's of a fairly tall-man, a white leather trench coat adorning him, walking stiffly down the hallway, with a cane.

We make out the figure of a book, in his hands. JONATHYN, meanwhile, just simply stares at all the scampering security, crew and staff.

JONATHYN: Did, I SAY everyone could take a nail-polish break! Nu-ohhh... s***.

The lights go out.

JONATHYN: This is... so totally sucky.

I will heal you, JONATHYN! BEGONE THE DEVILISH FORCES THAT HAVE WRECKED HAVOC ON YOUR MIND!

As the lights slam back on, brighter than ever, so bright light bulbs began flickering, some even combusting. Before JONATHYN, stands the BloodKnight Rogue, CYREN!

CYREN: I have researched, JONATHYN, drawing to me my powers of wit and intellect. I believe I know of what ails you, my former enemy, my current friend. You are taken! You have been stolen from the XWF!

Quirking an eyebrow at CYREN, JONATHYN pats down her shoulders, finally rummaging around in his purse.

JONATHYN: STOLEN? I swear, if IRON BULL stole my compact again...

Moving his hand to JONATHYN's mouth, CYREN quiets the boss. Producing from his jacket, a book, CYREN waves it in front of JONATHYN's face.

CYREN: With all the power in me, it is up to solely myself, to protect you. It is my earthly conquest to preserve the leadership, to keep alive the sanctity and... order, of the XWF.

The book reads, 'EXORCISM FOR DUMMIES', with a cute little picture of a witch drawing out a bubbly blob from a stick figure.

JONATHYN: UCK... A BOOK? And by the way, you're really hot and all, you kinda look like Brad Pitt, but... like, you so need a shower. What is that cologne... Jordache? Soooo last season.... as if..-

He is cut off, as CYREN clamps his hand around JONATHYN'S mouth once more.

CYREN: Within two weeks time, the BloodKnight Rogue, shall heal you, my leader. Know this, that when you are WHOLE again, it will be to me, you shall be thankful.

t this, CYREN bows down, on one knee before JONATHYN. JONATHYN merely taps her foot, making a 'concerned' face, as CYREN's eyes flutter downward, the 'EXORCISM FOR DUMMIES' book clutched heavily in his hands.



RYAN McCARTER
vs.
CHERRY
- - Standard Match - -

McCARTER is walking down to the crowd to a neutral crowd, though more boos are heard than not. The ref is then waiting in the ring with McCARTER when CHERRY THE MONSTER comes out up by the X-Tron. She poses for the crowd and some cheers are heard as well as some wolf-call whistles. She then begins sprinting wasting no time as she slides into the ring. She right away charges McCARTER and tackles him down to the mat. She starts throwing both slaps and punches left and right over and over again onto McCARTER. The ref then looks down surprised at seeing CHERRY out of nowhere doing this so suddenly! He then tells CHERRY to stop and to get back into her neutral corner, but she does not stop and just keeps up wailing on McCARTER. When the referee then finally decides to yank her off McCARTER flips over throwing her off of him and rolling out of the ring. McCARTER then stands up as the ref has the bell rung starting the match now officially. While walking around though he gets a little bit too close to the ropes and is yanked outside by CHERRY. She then takes him down with a hard right and begins dragging him over towards the steel steps. CHERRY then places McCARTER's leg on top of it while stepping up onto the first step and onto the ring apron. She points down at McCARTER mocking him before jumping off landing a hard knee down onto his hurt leg! You can then hear as McCARTER yells out in pain while she picks him up and rolls him into the ring. CHERRY then grabs a hold of the one of McCARTER’s leg and yanks it over by the steel ringpost only to wrap it around it nastily while slamming it into it as hard as she can! While he jumps back rolling around in pain CHERRY slowly begins climbing up to the top to the ringpost on the top rope. She mocks McCARTER again now as she then jumps off with a leg drop as McCARTER somehow just perhaps to roll out of the way at the last second!!! With her crashing down and McCARTER still laying there in pain, the ref sees both of them down and decides to start up the 10-count. 1....2......3.......4........5........6 and .CHERRY is now back up to her feet. She then comes running over and goes to kick McCARTER in his side but he catches her leg and nails the dragon screw! McCARTER then uses this time to get up to his feet and pick up CHERRY now. He then Irish whips her to the ropes and kicks her in her gut on the way back. He takes a step to the side and grabs a hold of her while flipping her up and powerbombing her! He drops down and makes a cover. 1.... and a kickout with ease. McCARTER then picks her up and flips her around while hooking her head to then drop her down flat with a reverse DDT drop. He then jumps on her hooking her leg for another pinfall cover. 1.....2..... KICK OUT!! CHERRY gets pulled up to her feet, but WHAM!! A kick t the crotch!! McCARTER crumples and falls!! CHERRY scoops his weakened body up, setting him up for a piledriver! The crowd screams in delight as.. BOOM!! McCARTER’s limp body bounces off the canvas! CHERRY falls across him, completely exhausted.. 1... 2... THREE!!

WINNER: CHERRY



"Woke up this morning" by A3 blasts throughout the arena, as Red, White and Green strobe lights shine on the stage. BIGG RIGG walks out onto the stage, with a mic in his hand. The music turns off and BIGG RIGG waits for the crowd to quiet down, as they give him a pretty big pop. Finally, after a few minutes, the crowd quiets down and BIGG RIGG lifts the mic to his mouth.

BIGG RIGG: A lot of people wondered why I attack my fellow stable members last week. Some thought I did it as a sign that I was leaving da stable, some people thought I did it to get a leg up at AUTUMN IN HELL and others thought dat I was just angry because SAVIOR has a shot at me come AUTUMN IN HELL. I am out here today, to let everybody know dat none of those reasons are true. I attacked SAVIOR and MC TERRIBLE, because at AUTUMN IN HELL SAVIOR has da chance to become DA MAN! I don't want him to go into dat match at half his ability, just because I am one of his friends. I see too much of a bright future for SAVIOR, to let my presents make him put anything less than his best into dat match. SAVIOR and TERRIBLE, they are still my friends, my teammates and Two of da guys I respect da most here. But until after AUTUMN IN HELL, SAVIOR is an opponent. After our match, no matter which one of us wins...I will shake SAVIOR's hand and Thank him for giving me such a great match. But until then. This is da way it's gotta be. I wanna give him da chance to show me what he's got.

BIGG RIGG drops the mic on the ramp and Walks into the back.



PREMIERE
vs.
HELMUT BLOK
- - Standard Match - -

HELMUT starts the match off by climbing to the top rope and taunting PREMIERE. PREMIERE runs to him and tries to push him off the top, but HELMUT kicks him in the face. PREMIERE sputters back as HELMUT flies off the top in a suicide dive! He hits the man hard and PREMIERE flies completely out of the ring. HELMUT rubs his shoulder where he had hit the man, and walks staunchly over to the ring ropes. Looking left and right, he hops over the ropes and to the outside, missing PREMIERE and bouncing off of the guarding rail. He holds his neck as PREMIERE hits a Japanese Takedown. HELMUT falls and holds his neck, and rolls to the side. PREMIERE presses the advantage and picks HELMUT up and hitting a Press Slam on him, over the steel steps. HELMUT holds his back in agony, as PREMIERE climbs the ring. He jumps off as the crowd roars approval. BANG! PREMIERE's leg drapes across HELMUT's neck and the man rolls around, as he chokes. PREMIERE drags him back into the ring by his leg, and then proceeds to beat the crap out of him with lefts and rights. HELMUT begins bleeding profusely from his left eye, as PREMIERE stands him on his feet. PREMIERE slaps his leg and goes for a Superkick, but HELMUT ducks and swipes his standing leg out from under him, rolling him up. ONE...... TWO.. THR---KICKOUT!!! HE ALMOST HAD HIM!! PREMIERE rolls out and then jumps to his feet, hitting a chop on HELMUT. HELMUT rocks back as PREMIERE tries to him again, but this time HELMUT counters the hold, putting PREMIERE in a Fuji Armbar. He brings PREMIERE to his knees and wretches back on the hold. But PREMIERE won't submit, even as the ref bothers him with the query. PREMIERE tries to roll his shoulder. but it won't give, so he begins trying a hip toss! He eventually gets it and sends HELMUT flying over him. HELMUT smacks the mat, as PREMIERE hits a quick elbow drop. HELMUT hold's his chest, as PREMIERE stumbles over to the corner, holding his arm. HELMUT looks at PREMIERE as he gets to his knee. PREMIERE runs at HELMUT and tries for a running chop block, but HELMUT, in an amazing adrenaline rush, kick jumps into the running PREMIERE's jaw, as blood splatters from his face. HELMUT falls forward, and hooks PREMIERE's leg with all his might!.. ONE... TWO.... THREE!!

WINNER: HELMUT BLOK



Backstage, HARDCORE SMITTY is continuing with his janitor duties mopping the floor. STAR walks by carrying her Cruiserweight title. SMITTY looks up.

SMITTY: YOU!

STAR: Me? What’s your problem janitor boy?

SMITTY: Does STAGE FIVE S*** CLOG ring a bell to you?

STAR: I’m sorry, I have no idea what you are talking about!

SMITTY: You are the reason I had my hand caught in a toilet for like three hours the other day!

STAR: No way Mister! I think you have the wrong girl. I would never go to the bathroom in a dump like this. It was probably JONATHYN. You know he does think he’s a girl so he probably used the girls bathroom you idiot.

SMITTY: Hmm, that makes more sense. Sorry for the accusation. Wanna go into the janitor’s closet with me?

STAR: Not in a million years. Keep mopping.

STAR continues to walks by as SMITTY is shut down by the Cruiserweight champion.

SMITTY: Damn she’s hot.

SMITTY heads off to the dressing room to get ready for his match..



MINDFREAK
vs.
MARIO "MAULER" MARTINEZ
- - X-Treme Rules - -

The referee in the ring signals for the start of the match and the bell sounds throughout the arena. The two don't waste anytime as the match starts. MAULER goes for a few punches as MINDFREAK goes for a grapple. He's so close MAULER can't get any real power behind his blows. Before he can do something else, MINDFREAK gets a hold of him and sends him crashing with a painful T-bone suplex. Not even giving him time to even squirm, MINDFREAK leaps high into the air, dropping an elbow into MAULER’s sternum. MINDFREAK poses for the fans a few seconds as they give a decent pop for him, showing that a buzz is building for this mysterious newcomer. MINDFREAK pays no attention though and drags MAULER up. He hits MAULER a few times with some quick jabs. He then follows it up with a knee to the gut and an elbow to the base of the skull. MAULER drops to his knees, reaching for his aching head. MINDFREAK takes a step back, catching MAULER in the side of the head with a brutal Spinning Back Kick. MAULER grunts in pain as he slumps motionless to his back and MINDFREAK climbs on top of him, hooking a leg for the cover... 1.. 2.. MAULER powers out! MINDFREAK goes for another Spinning Back Kick, but MAULER catches his leg and drives him to the canvas with a dragon screw. With the fans behind his hopeful second wind, MAULER hauls MINDFREAK up and whips him to the ropes. MINDFREAK comes back from the ropes and suddenly dives downward at MAULER’s legs. MAULER sidesteps however, but MINDFREAK still manages to clip his opponent's left calf. As MAULER drops to one knee in pain, MINDFREAK boots him in the face quite hard, dropping MAULER all the way. MINDFREAK leaps into the air, bringing his elbow down hard. But at the last second, MAULER rolls out of the ring, MINDFREAK's elbow driving harmlessly into the mat. MAULER is up quickly searches under the ring, taking out a steel chair with a small smirk. The MAULER slides into the ring and raises his weapon high, stopping himself when he sees that it's empty. He turns around, half expecting a predictable missile dropkick from the turnbuckle behind him, but MINDFREAK is not there either. Aggravated, the challenger gets out of the ring and starts searching for his opponents, just about all the fans smiling because they know where MINDFREAK went of to. Walking along the ring carefully, MAULER checks around each corner cautiously, still not seeing one. He slams the chair against a turnbuckle in rage, yelling for MINDFREAK to show himself. Suddenly from under the ring, MINDFREAK's arms shoot out, grabbing MAULER’s ankles! With a yell of surprise, MAULER is pulled hard, falling face first and losing his grip on the chair. With the fans laughing and cheering, MINDFREAK climbs out from under the ring and climbs on top of MAULER, beating the back of his head with his knuckles. After several strong shots that seem to have subdued MAULER, MINDFREAK slides the chair under his opponents chin. Grabbing MAULER by the hair on the back of his head, MINDFREAK harshly slams MAULER into the unforgiving steel several times in quick succession, topping it off with three extremely hard slams that make a gong-like sound throughout the now silent arena. Satisfied with his handy work, MINDFREAK drags MAULER up. Without warning MINDFREAK's opponent drives an elbow into his stomach, then his sternum, and a third one into his abdomen once again. His lungs empty of air, MINDFREAK somehow manages to kick the steel chair away as MAULER makes a grab for it. MAULER curses as the chair slides out of his reach. MAULER curses again, spinning surprisingly fast to club MINDFREAK in the chin with a double axe handle. He slumps back, only able to stay on his feet by leaning against the apron. MAULER rushes forward, driving a knee into MINDFREAK's already hurting stomach. With an "Oof!" from MINDFREAK, MAULER rolls his opponent back into the ring. Since this is a no disqualification match, the referee can do nothing but stand back away from the fighting and await another chance to make that three count. Taking all the time he wants and needs, MAULER climbs back into the ring. He bounces back into the ropes, coming off them with dropkick to the downed MINDFREAK's side. MAULER drags an almost completely limp MINDFREAK up to his feet and starts yelling at him. A strong backhand to his chin sends MINDFREAK stumbling, MAULER painfully driving his face into the mat with a Facebuster. MINDFREAK is pulled up against his will again, and MAULER slips in behind him, locking his arms around MINDFREAK's waist. But he shoots back an elbow into MAULER’s face, causing his nose to start lightly bleeding. MAULER releases the hold to reach to his nose, inspecting the trace amounts of red blood on his fingertips. MINDFREAK is a little more productive, however, and catches MAULER in the throat with a spinning elbow. MINDFREAK quickly follows this up with hard right hand that sends MAULER reeling back, trying to grasp his aching trachea as if it would relieve some of the pain. MINDFREAK leaps into the air, catching MAULER in the chest with another big kick! MAULER collapses to his back, clutching at his chest when MINDFREAK heads to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle!!

MINDFREAK leaps into the air, crashing down on top of MAULER and pinning him for a cover... ONE.. TWO.. THREE!! MINDFREAK WINS AGAIN!!

WINNER: MINDFREAK



The scene cuts to a hallway backstage, where we see The Tag Team Champions MC TERRIBLE and THE SAVIOR walking together. MC TERRIBLE is dressed to wrestle for his match later, while SAVIOR wears his street clothes. Both have their XWF Tag Team Titles draped across their shoulders. The two seem to be in the middle of a conversation.

SAVIOR: …You don’t mean to tell me you still trust him….do you?

MC TERRIBLE: I’m just saying…lets give JOHN a chance to explain himself.

SAVIOR: What is there to explain? We’re supposed to all be a team…and BIGG RIGG goes and attacks us? He turned on us, plain and simple.

MC TERRIBLE: Maybe he was just angry. You’ve heard about how he gets when he’s angry…or when he’s in such an intense mood….It’s like a blind rage, and he’ll take down anything in his path. I think it was a mistake.

SAVIOR: I don’t buy that for a second! Don’t you see? RIGG is trying to undermine me. He doesn’t care about anything but getting that belt around his waist…the only reason he probably even wanted to team up with us, is so we could help him get the World Title back. Now that I’ve come between him and his gold…he wants to take me out, anyway possible. It was all premeditated…

MC TERRIBLE: You don’t know that, man. I honestly think RIGG was just in some blind rage last week…let’s just give him a chance to set thing straight.

SAVIOR: A chance? Did he give us a chance last week? Look I know GAMBINO is one of the guys you’ve always looked up to in the business. I know he’s one of the guys who’s inspired you to wrestle professionally…but face the facts. He doesn’t give a damn about you or me.

MC TERRIBLE: What about the team man? What about the Pinnacle of Excellence? We were gonna run this place man. We could be great! Don’t do this man, we haven’t even had a chance to get this thing off the ground yet.

SAVIOR: …You need to forget about all of that. I know, the Pinnacle could be great, but it ain’t happening. Cage has been MIA since the Contender’s Match. HONKEY is stuck on Anarchy….and RIGG…he only cares about himself. You need to forget about THAT team…and focus on THIS team right here. You and me. THE EXCELLENT ONES. We already ARE great.

MC TERRIBLE: I know man, but we can’t just give up on The Pinnacle. Even if it ends up just being you, me and GAMBINO, we can be great.

SAVIOR: Maybe someday…but right now RIGG and I are up against each other…and I hate to tell you this….but in this situation….you might have to pick a side.

MC TERRIBLE: Dude, don’t go there…

SAVIOR: Don’t get me wrong…I would NEVER want to force you to play a part in this. After all it’s between, RIGG, Young and myself…But….hypothetically….if something….or someone….forced your hand in this matter, who would you side with? RIGG, a guy who doesn’t even care about you and all he’s done is attack you? Or me? The friend you’ve traveled with. The man you’ve bled with.

SAVIOR slaps the Tag Team Title belt on MC TERRIBLE’s shoulder

SAVIOR: The partner you’ve won with. The man who considers you closer than his own brother. Who would you pick? RIGG or me?

MC doesn’t answer right away, before he can say anything SAVIOR continues.

SAVIOR: And remember…I’m the only one who acknowledges that YOU should be competing for the World Title along with me. I know that it’s garbage that you aren’t in this match…and keep in mind...If I DID win the World Title at Autumn in Hell…I would do everything in my power to make sure my first title defense was against a truly worthy opponent….I’d make sure YOU got the first shot at My Title….

MC again doesn’t answer.

SAVIOR: Hey ….Look at the time….you’ve gotta go get ready for your match…Good luck out there man!

SAVIOR starts to walk away, but a few steps later, he turns back around to face TERRIBLE.

SAVIOR: Just….think about what I said…Okay MIKEY? I know you’ll do the right thing.

SAVIOR exits, leaving MC TERRIBLE to ponder over what he has just said…and implied.



Back in the ring, we see that random weapons are strewn across the canvas, looking more like a junkyard, than a wrestling venue. HARDCORE SMITTY and BONECRUSHER are already in the ring, rubbing their wrists, itching to get a hold of one another, as the referee, dances around the litter, trying to motion for the match to begin.

HARDCORE SMITTY
vs.
BONECRUSHER
- - X-Treme Rules - -

Quickly, each opponent grabs the nearest weapon. HARDCORE SMITTY picks up a lead pipe, as BONECRUSHER picks up...a bone. It looks almost as if it's a fossilized dinosaur bone! It's a T-Rex Chicken WING! BONECRUSHER shrugs his shoulders, waves the dino-bone to the crowd, then rushes at SMITTY. SMITTY quickly sidesteps tapping the back of BONECRUSHER's knee with the pipe, forcing the man down to one knee. He then rears back, screaming for all he's worth, aiming the pipe right at BONECRUSHER's back! BOOOOM! Quickly, the match has already turned ugly! BONECRUSHER rolls over, blood pouring from his brow, as he's run through a string of barbed wire, stray from the litter. HARDCORE SMITTY quickly laughs, as he takes the dino bone from BONECRUSHER, and taps it against his temple, laughing at the crowd. As he turns around though, amazingly... BONECRUSHER IS BACK ON HIS FEET! AND HE LOOKS PISSED! With blood freely flowing down his lower lip, he spears the living hell out of Hardcore SMITTY, forcing them both to go immediately through a table propped up into one of the corners. With the thick impact, both men are dazed! CRACK! We hear a loud thud, as something in the ring seems to have come amiss. One of the turnbuckle pads has been ripped off, exposing raw steel for all the crowd to see. BONECRUSHER sees his chance, as he gathers his senses, and begins ramming SMITTY’s face into the turnbuckle... ONE... TWICE.. THREE TIMES! 4..5..6...7 ...8...9... 10! SMITTY stumbles back, his eyes blackened, and trips over a garbage can. Quickly, BONECRUSHER climbs the top rope, the recovered lead pipe in hand and... OH NO! NO! THIS CAN'T BE!

BONECRUSHER IS JUMPING FROM THE TOP ROPE! SWINGING THE LEAD PIPE! *BOO--- NO! HARDCORE SMITTY, NINJA-FLIPS TO HIS FEET, HITTING A DROP KICK ON BONECRUSHER! BOOOM! Both men fall to the mat, landing again on the cluttered objects in the ring, their skin being pierced and torn, blood soaking through the canvas. SMITTY is the first back to his feet however, and hauls BONECRUSHER up, hitting him with three consecutive uppercuts, watching as the man stumbled around from the assault. SMITTY signals to the crowd before grabbing a stop-sign, taking time out to flip BONECRUSHER the middle finger, before...

OH MY GOD!

HARDCORE SMITTY JUST BROKE A STOP SIGN OVER BONECRUSHER'S SKULL! BONE CRUSHER IS WEARING A STOP SIGN FOR A NECKLACE!

Falling forward, we hear a loud snap of bone from BONECRUSHER, as he's nearly decapitated from the sign. Slumping forward, it falls slack to the canvas, just as HARDCORE SMITTY calls to the arena, screaming out loud. Seeing that BONECRUSHER is incapacitated, he takes his time choosing his next weapon. He cycles through a plunger, a microwave, and a kitchen sink, before finally settling in on his favorite weapon!

HARDCORE SMITTY HAS A BASEBALL BAT! WRAPPED IN FIRECRACKERS!

Smiling wickedly, he drags BONECRUSHER TO HIS FEET!

WHACK!

BOOOOOOOM!

WHACK!

BOOOOM!

Every time HARDCORE SMITTY swings the bat, rotating it slightly, small patches of BONECRUSHER's body are lit on fire! BONECRUSHER's eyes are rolling up in his head! HE LOOKS DEAD! HOW IS HE EVEN ON HIS FEET!??? HARDCORE SMITTY LAUGHS, TAPPING THE BAT ONE FINAL TIME ON THE HEEL OF HIS BOOT, AIMING FOR THE STANDS! WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? BABE RUTH?

He rears back, swings a magnificent stroke and... DUCK! BONECRUSHER DUCKS! HARDCORE SMITTY HIT THE REF! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!* The ref is sent flying over the top ring rope, crashing through the announcer's table! HE'S OUT COLD! HARDCORE SMITTY GRABS HER HAIR, HIS FACE IN SHOCK, AS BONECRUSHER STUMBLES FOR A WEAPON! HE'S GOT A .... POP CAN! Shrugging his shoulders, he taps HARDCORE SMITTY on the top of the head. The veteran grappler turns around only to..

*POP!*

The soda can explodes in his face! HE'S... HE'S BLINDED BY THE MAGNIFICENT CARBONATION! HARDCORE SMITTY FALLS BACKWARD, BOUNCING OFF THE RING-ROPES! QUICKSNAP DDT ONTO A STEEL CHAIR! OH MY GOD!!! BONECRUSHER JUST HIT A QUICK SNAP DDT ONTO A CHAIR! HARDCORE SMITTY IS OUT COLD!

The ref begins to stir, crawling up onto the ring apron. BONECRUSHER HAS HAD HARDCORE SMITTY PINNED! FINALLY, THE REF CRAWLS BACK INTO THE RING... ONE................. TWO........................................ KICKOUT! HARDCORE SMITTY JUST KICKED OUT! THE CROWD IS GOING NUTS!??!!1

Falling backwards, BONECRUSHER, bloody and battered, attempts to get on his knee, but it gives way, due to the earlier attack. HARDCORE SMITTY IS BACK TO HIS FEET NOW, SLAMMING HIS KNEE INTO BONECRUSHER'S FACE! BONECRUSHER rolls backward, smacking his head on the ring-rope, stunning him. As he crawls back to his feet HARDCORE SMITTY STARES HIM DOWN! FEELING TO HIS LEFT, BONECRUSHER FINDS A WEAPON! IT'S THE BONE!

IT'S.... THE DINO-BONE! BONECRUSHER HAS THE DINO-BONE!

Summoning HARDCORE SMITTY... HE'S TAKING ANOTHER SWING, HE'S AMPED UP! HE'S GOING TO KNOCK SMITTY INTO NEXT WEEK!

HE REARS BACK... HE LET'S G----

NO!

OH MY GOD!

IT'S CAUGHT BY A MAN BEHIND HIM!

IT'S HELMUT BLOK! HELMUT BLOK KICKS HIM IN THE GROIN!

TURNING AROUND, HIS FACE SCRUNCHED UP, HARDCORE SMITTY GRABS THE BONE FROM BONECRUSHER'S HAND. HE SHRUGS THEN...

OH MY GOD! THE BONE JUST EXPLODED INTO DUST! HE JUST HIT A HOMERUN ON BONECRUSHER'S SKULL... WITH A BONE!

BONECRUSHER FALLS LIMPLY TO THE GROUND, AS BONE DUST SETTLES TO THE RING. HARDCORE SMITTY COVERS...

ONE.... TWO... THREE!!! HARDCORE SMITTY WINS! HE'S DONE IT!

WINNER: HARDCORE SMITTY



CHERRY is walking around in the backstage area and is stopped by XWF announcer Steve Sayors.

SAYORS: CHERRY what are your thought on the 2nd beating you took from JEN JETSON on Monday Night Massacre? What do you plan to do about it?

CHERRY: What are my thoughts? What am I going to do about? How come the same questions are always asked? Well I will tell you what I'm going to do about it I’m going to...

Before CHERRY could finish saying what she was saying JEN JETSON walked over! CHERRY and JEN stand face to face.

JEN: I would have thought by now that you’d be a little bit tired of getting your ass beat by me! I think it’s about time that you get another batch of punishment. You see, it doesn’t bother me I can kick your ass over and over!

CHERRY smirks and laughs. Then she gets a serious look on her face.

CHERRY: You know JEN, you’ve been in this fed for along time. You think you’re so great don’t ya?

JEN: Yes actually I do. I’m one of the strongest performers in the XWF! When I’m on my game, there is no one better than me!

CHERRY laughs.

CHERRY: Oh there’s no one better than you? Well maybe you don’t remember last week. Well if you don’t let me kind of tell you about it! You got you ass beat by Star and she’s still the Cruiserweight Champion! If you were better than her you wouldn’t have lost! Maybe you aren’t “on your game” anymore..

JEN: She got lucky, I would have had her beat but...

CHERRY: But what? But you weren’t “ON YOUR GAME..” I get it..

JEN has heard enough, and she smacks CHERRY across the face. CHERRY stumbles back but catches her balance and rams her knee in to the face of JEN JETSON. CHERRY grabs JEN by the hair of the head and bashes her head on to the table. JEN falls to the ground and CHERRY stands over her smiling and laughing. CHERRY turns back to Sayors and starts to speak again, but JEN recovers and knocks CHERRY's legs out from under her. CHERRY falls to the ground and JEN pounces on top of her and begins her attack. CHERRY is trying to fight back, but it's not working.

JEN begins to move in for the kill, but from out of nowhere, a woman dressed all in black rushes out of the shadows and pulls JEN off of CHERRY.

Her back is to the camera.

She picks JEN up and spins her around so that they are face to face.

JEN's face registers recognition faintly before the woman sends a fist covered with a brass knuck into JEN's temple.

JEN crumbles on the spot, holding her head, staring up at the woman who just attacked her.

The woman turns to CHERRY, and the camera reveals for the first time who the woman is....



























It’s HEATHER HALLIWELL!







HEATHER helps CHERRY up and smiles.

HEATHER: Remember, CHERRY, always be ready for a fight. Strike quick and don't let the enemy gain any advantage, even a surprise one. And always aim for the temple. Trust me, they will fall fast. Now, would you like to finish the job at hand here?

CHERRY nods, and the two women go back to beating JEN. It's not long before 504 Boy comes in and breaks the women up. HEATHER and CHERRY back away, observing their handiwork on JEN.


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The show returns backstage once again as HARDCORE SMITTY is right back to his janitorial duties, mopping right out in front of JONATHYN’s office. SMITTY suds up the floor good. He grabs the “slippery floor” sign. JONATHYN is walking down the hallway. SMITTY hides behind a crate. JONATHYN walks onto the slippery floor and starts slipping until he ends up falling right on his ass.

JONATHYN: OOOOWIEEE!!!

SMITTY jumps out and helps JONATHYN to his feet.

SMITTY: Are you okay, JONATHYN?

JONATHYN: It’s NICOLE, you stupid janitor.

SMITTY lets go of JONATHYN and he falls again. SMITTY walks off laughing his ass off as JONATHYN struggles to stand up.

JONATHYN: HEY! That was that SMITTY guy! He sucks! I’M NOT PAYING YOU TONIGHT!! SO YOU MAY AS WELL GO HOME, YOU.. YOU BIG JERK!



CYREN
vs.
ANUBIS
AUSTIN METAL
MAD DOG
- - 3-on-1 Handicap Match - -

The referee signals for the bell to begin the match, and you see AUSTIN METAL wanting to start the match off. As he gets ready to though MAD DOG starts himself in to the match, which brings a bewildered look out of AUSTIN METAL. The ref makes AUSTIN METAL then get out of the ring as CYREN just has a grin on his face with the happenings of his two opponents. Finally, as a frustrated ANUBIS makes his way down to the ring, CYREN and MAD DOG hook up, and the two push one another back and forth for a bit before CYREN catches MAD DOG with a knee to the midsection causing the smaller opponent to double over.. CYREN capitalizing on it throws a few punches to the side of the head of MAD DOG causing him to fall to the mat. Not wasting a moment CYREN then pulls MAD DOG back to his feet and executes a beautiful standing suplex. Going for the pin..1... 2... kickout by MAD DOG! AUSTIN METAL is yelling for MAD DOG to tag him into the match, but MAD DOG pays him no attention as he CYREN looks over at AUSTIN METAL and holds out MAD DOG's hand to allow AUSTIN METAL to try to tag in, but at the last moment pulls it back. AUSTIN METAL tries to get into the ring now, and when he does the ref stops him and in doing so allows for CYREN to try to choke the life out of MAD DOG. Finally the referee gets AUSTIN METAL out of the ring, and CYREN whips his opponent into the ropes and comes at him trying to nail a clothesline, but instead MAD DOG dodges it and comes back a boot to the midsection of CYREN... CYREN now doubles over, and when he does MAD DOG hits a DDT that drops the larger wrestler down to the mat. MAD DOG stares over at AUSTIN METAL who is trying to get him to tag him in, but MAD DOG now grabs the legs of CYREN and hooks him in a sharpshooter. The ref drops down and begins asking CYREN if he gives. ANUBIS just stands at ringside and watches, refusing to get involved.. The battle in the ring goes back and forth for a bit as CYREN shakes his head, and then he starts to push himself up. As he does he sends MAD DOG right into AUSTIN METAL causing the two to knock their heads into one another. AUSTIN METAL falls off the apron and CYREN grabs MAD DOG and rolls him up..1.. 2.. kickout at the last second! CYREN gets back to his feet now, and whips MAD DOG into the ropes. As MAD DOG comes back he is met with the huge spine buster that shakes the ring... CYREN now goes for the pin again.. 1... 2.. As he gets frustrated, CYREN pulls MAD DOG back to his feet now, and hooks MAD DOG for the “Lance Hysteric”. As he is about to hit it MAD DOG reverses it, and as he sends CYREN towards the ropes he runs right into the referee taking him down and out. AUSTIN METAL slides into the ring now, and looks at both CYREN and MAD DOG. He motions for MAD DOG to pick him up and MAD DOG does. Holding him by his arms AUSTIN METAL runs right at the head of CYREN with the an elbow extended, but at the last instant CYREN gets out of MAD DOG's hold and causes AUSTIN METAL to hit MAD DOG with the elbow, knocking him out cold. AUSTIN METAL not seeming too shocked about what he did just looks at MAD DOG, but then he is pulled around and is met with the “Lance Hysteric” from CYREN!! CYREN now revives the ref as he drops into the cover of MAD DOG..1...2... THREE!! AUSTIN METAL costs MAD DOG the win! ANUBIS just heads up the ramp, shaking his head in disgust as CYREN goes down to one knee to pose for the fans..

WINNER: CYREN



The scene opens to the backstage area, where we now see BONECRUSHER and HELMUT BLOK fighting it out in an all out brawl. Fists are swinging like crazy, connecting with each others faces! Out of nowhere, XWF staff and security guards come running to break these two XWF wrestlers apart, and keep them from killing each other.

BONECRUSHER: YOU JUST WON’T GIVE UP, WILL YA, YA DUMB SUM BITCH!!! AUTUMN IN HELL!! WE'LL SETTLE THIS!! I WANT YOU.. IN AN “I QUIT” MATCH!!

HELMUT BLOK: BONECRUSHER! I WILL BE YOUR UNDOING!! THROUGH HELL OR HIGH WATER, I WILL BE YOUR UNDOING!!

The scene cuts as the XWF staff struggles to keep HELMUT BLOK and BONECRUSHER apart.

BONECRUSHER and HELMUT BLOK, “I QUIT” MATCH AT AUTUMN IN HELL!



The next match is about to begin.. but where is JENSEN KENT? Did he leave CAPRETTI high and dry?

"I Stand Alone" by Godsmack begins to play as JENSEN KENT appears from under the X-Tron.

JENSEN: Hey TONY. I figured since LANES is no longer around that you would want to settle this thing man to man. I'm really not the kind of guy to beat on someone in a handicap match. So since this seems like it will be a pretty fair fight now, I'll be leaving. I have to get ready for Anarchy. This Thursday night is going to be a memorable one. Because I, JENSEN KENT will be showing up yet again, to challenge someone. Who that is remains to be seen. So make sure you tune in to Anarchy this Thursday night folks. Now, on with the show!

JENSEN KENT makes his way to the back as the match is about to get underway. Who is he going to challenge on Thursday?

CAPRETTI is now one on one with DEANO! JENSEN KENT has left him high and dry!



TONY CAPRETTI
vs.
DEANO THE DESTROYER
- - X-Treme Match - -

DEANO and CAPRETTI stand there as the bell rings, they eye each other up and down, and only one person stands in between them, the ref. And DEANO picks up the ref and moves him to the side, just then CAPRETTI swings at DEANO, connecting, no effect to DEANO, DEANO swings back, they exchange a few punches, then DEANO grabs CAPRETTI, whipping him into the corner. DEANO follows in with a boot to the gut, DEANO then drives his elbow into the jaw a few times of CAPRETTI. CAPRETTI falls to his butt in the corner. DEANO then rolls outside of the ring, and pulls up the apron of the ring, he pulls out a garbage can, a mop, a street sign and toss them into the ring. DEANO proceeds to roll back into the ring, and place the garbage can in CAPRETTI’s lap. He then goes back, and takes a running start, to dropkick the garbage can into the ribs of CAPRETTI. DEANO grabs up the hurting CAPRETTI, and whips him to the ropes, DEANO goes for a clothesline, but CAPRETTI ducks and connects DEANO with a dropkick. CAPRETTI and DEANO lay motionless for a second. DEANO then begins to stand, as does CAPRETTI, CAPRETTI grabs the street sign and DEANO grabs the mop. DEANO takes a swing at CAPRETTI, but CAPRETTI blocks with the street sign, and he spins around to superkick DEANO in the face. DEANO drops the mop and face to the mat. CAPRETTI takes the street sign and whacks DEANO upside the head with it. DEANO grabs the top of his head in pain, as CAPRETTI grabs up the mop. He sticks the end underneath DEANO and tries to raise DEANO up, but DEANO knees CAPRETTI into the gut. DEANO grabs up the street sign and clocks CAPRETTI with a baseball type swing to the face. CAPRETTI stumbles back and falls through the ropes to the outside. DEANO, hurries and slides out to the now bleeding CAPRETTI. DEANO stands up CAPRETTI and digs his thumb into the cut over CAPRETTI’s left eye. DEANO then grabs CAPRETTI and Irish whips him into the guardrail. CRASH! CAPRETTI hits the railing with such force it sends the first row back into the second. DEANO reaches under the ring, and whips out a table, he tosses it into the ring. DEANO also grabs the steel steps and chucks them into the ring. DEANO picks up the in pain CAPRETTI, he rolls CAPRETTI into the ring. DEANO sets the steps into the center of the ring, and positions the table in the corner, leaning against it. DEANO then Irish Whips CAPRETTI to the corner without the table. And then he charges him and splash CAPRETTI, CAPRETTI stumbles from the corner as DEANO grabs him, he puts CAPRETTI’s head in between his legs, and lifts him into the air, and runs towards the steps, the table, the corner and jumps from the steel steps powerbombing CAPRETTI through the table in the corner. CRASH! Wood chips are everywhere around that corner, DEANO is laying out of breath and CAPRETTI is laying in complete pain. DEANO drops a hand over CAPRETTI! 1.. 2.. THREE!! HUGE WIN FOR DEANO THE DESTROYER!!

WINNER: DEANO THE DESTROYER

DEANO gets a big win over the man who brought him into the XWF.. Will history repeat itself at AUTUMN IN HELL?


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the show returns with JONATHYN standing in the center of the ring, wearing a smart pant suit and with some eyeliner on. The crowd greets him with jeers, a few cheers, and the occasional sarcastic whistle..

JONATHYN: Hi! Okay, so like I’m finally figuring out what’s going on here, and it’s totally hot, okay? I had this awesome talk with this CRIMSON KLINE guy, and he TOTALLY wanted to do some business with me, so I wanted to tell you guys what we decided! Some of the guys on this show are going over to his show, and some of his guys are coming over here! Are you excited?

The crowd cheers.

JONATHYN: I KNOW! Right? Okay, so listen to this. These three stars are going to be LEAVING Massacre after the big Pay Per View.. Check it out..

JONATHYN points to the X-Tron..











The crowd waits for the first name to appear..











Finally, the X-Tron lights up!





























The crowd cheers! CAPRETTI will be reunited with the WHITE ORDER!

JONATHYN: Okay? Do you love it? Okay, here’s the next name, y’all!!











The crowd looks to the screen once more.

























The fans are thrilled and relieved to see that STAR and DYNAMIC’s combined efforts paid off! STAR is back with the BLOOD HOUNDS! No matter who wins the title match at Autumn in Hell, the Cruiserweight title is secure on ANARCHY! The fans begin to wonder who will be next..

JONATHYN: Okay! And now, the final name!! And this was the one that KLINE really wanted, so I got some big stuff in return.. Check it out, you guys!! DRUM ROLL PLEASE!!











The crowd looks to the screen once more.

























The crowd can’t believe it! He’s in the Main Event at the PPV for the XWF World Title! Could SCOTT YOUNG succeed in bringing the biggest belt in the XWF over to the competition? The fans are in shock!

JONATHYN: Okay! So there it is, you guys! And now, let’s see who I GET! Because we all know.. I’m the only one that matters here!!

The fans get uncomfortable as JONATHYN adopts a sexy pose for the crowd..

JONATHYN: Okay, here’s the first MASSACRE acquisition!











The crowd looks to the X-Tron.

























GIBSON! Is there a World Title shot in this veteran’s future?

JONATHYN: Is he good? KLINE said he is, so.. Whatever.. And NOW... The second newest member of MY SHOW!!…











Back to the big screen..

























A SHOCK! The HART Champ has shown his value by becoming a strong bargaining tool in this monumental trade! The crowd is impressed, and can’t wait to hear the final name!

JONATHYN: Okay! And now, the moment you’ve all been waiting for.. The FINAL member of this HUGE trade! Ladies and GENTLEMEN..











The fans look..



WAIT A SECOND..











HARDCORE SMITTY’s music hits the PA! What the hell is HE doing out here? The crowd starts to boo loudly, as SMITTY has interrupted the festivities..

SMITTY: OKAY, ENOUGH TALK.. You and me got some BUSINESS to attend to, NICOLE. You seem to think it’s real funny not giving me my money, well guess what?

JONATHYN looks very aggravated.

JONATHYN: Okay, look bud. I’m done with you, and anything you have to say could have been very easily written down on a piece of paper and crammed in your ass so I wouldn’t have to hear it..

SMITTY: It’s real simple, BUD. I’m done playing your games, and I want the money I am OWED. And I want it NOW.

JONATHYN: Okay. You obviously don’t get it. As long as I’m running this show, you WILL PLAY MY GAMES. I’m NICOLE RICHIE, DAMMIT! You will do WHAT I SAY! And what I’m saying right now is LEAVE ME ALONE!

SMITTY: I’m not interested in who you are or what you say.. But Ill tell you what.. You want me to leave you alone? GIVE ME MY MONEY and I’m gone forever.

JONATHYN: Really? How much is it?

SMITTY: By now, after interest and legal fees.. It’s several thousand dollars. You got that on ya, NICOLE?

JONATHYN: Probably, but there’s no fun in just giving it to you.. And it’s not like you can just TAKE it from me.. So..

SMITTY: Who’s to say I can’t just TAKE it from you? You just said you have it on you.. And you’re just a helpless “woman”, standing there in the ring.. What’s to stop me from walking down this ramp and just taking the money right out of your purse? You’ve got nobody to protect you!

SMITTY steps forward one step, and the crowd rumbles..

JONATHYN: Okay, hold on. That’s far enough.

SMITTY: This is all about to end, NICOLE..

JONATHYN: WAIT!

SMITTY drops his mic and flies down the ramp! He’s running right at JONATHYN, and JONATHYN looks paralyzed with fear!







BOOM!







A white burst of smoke blasts a wall of air that knocks SMITTY down in his tracks near the ring!




When the smoke clears..


CYREN is standing at ringside!



JONATHYN looks just as shocked as SMITTY, as CYREN appeared out of nowhere! He collects himself..

JONATHYN: Um.. YEAH.. You see that!! There’s my protection RIGHT THERE!! You can’t touch me as long as CYREN is here! So I’ll tell you what!! You want the money that bad? Bad enough to face CYREN? Well YOU GOT IT! I’ll put the money in a briefcase for you. All you have to do is GET IT! If you get the briefcase, you can keep it, and I never want to see you on my show again! But if CYREN beats you to it, well then I guess you’re going to have to WORK FOR ME, setting up these rings and cleaning the wrestlers’ smelly outfits, and you’ll get paid MINIMUM WAGE just to show you how much I hate POOR PEOPLE! And when CYREN gets that briefcase, I guess he gets a little “bodyguard bonus” for his trouble! YOU MESS WITH NICOLE, YOU LOSE!

The fans can’t believe that JONATHYN just put HARDCORE SMITTY in a match with CYREN.. And CYREN can’t believe it either..



STAR & MC TERRIBLE
vs.
504 BOY & JEN JETSON
- - Standard Tag Match - -

STAR and MC TERRIBLE are in the ring, as 504 BOY and JEN JETSON begin making their way down the rampway, entering slowly into the ring, eyeing their opponents.

504 BOY and STAR are the ones to open up the match, as their respective partners go to ringside as the referee signals for the match to begin.

504 BOY gets off to the start first, attempting a running lariat, yet having it quickly reversed by STAR, with a quick crucifix takedown. A quick pin attempt early in the match! ONE... strong kickout! 504 BOY rolls over attempting a punch to STAR, but she quickly whips him across the ring with an arm drag. He rolls to a stop, ducking under a follow-up clothesline from the magnificent young female STAR, spinning her around soon after, nailing her with a vicious quicksnap DDT. He falls against her, and begins working over her neck, pulling upwards with his knee in the small of her back. STAR is screaming visibly, her hair falling over her face, as 504 BOY begins mauling, really using his leverage as the focal point of attack. STAR is crawling to the ropes now, just barely managing to grasp on, forcing the referee to break the hold. 504 BOY gets up, steamed, taunting the crowd as if to belittle STAR. The wounded STAR rolls onto her back, trying to get up as 504 BOY grabs her by her hair, hauling her to her feet. She anticipates the maneuver and delivers a quick kick to his shin, forcing him to bend own. Seeing her opportunity, she uppercuts 504 BOY, reeling him backwards. He falls into the corner, slack, his mouth busted open from the vicious shot. JEN JETSON at this point is yelling with all her might to be tagged in. Fiver just stares at her as he begins stampeding towards STAR, yet not before JEN JETSON tags herself into the match. As 504 BOY attempts a spear, STAR sidesteps, forcing him into the awaiting boot of MC TERRIBLE. He keels over, as STAR continues spinning, catching the oncoming JEN JETSON in a vicious sleeper hold. JETSON begins ambling all over the ring, trying to get STAR to relinquish the hold. Finally managing to get the quickly tiring STAR off of her, STAR is catapulted over the top ring rope, landing solidly on the concrete below.

MC TERRIBLE sees his spot, but knowing only a legal tag will allow him into the match, he quickly picks up his partner, rolling her back into the ring. He tags himself in and motions for JEN JETSON to come hither. She wastes no time in approaching, trying for a crescent kick that is deflected. TERRIBLE takes her by the leg, executing a perfect snapmare, forcing JETSON onto her stomach. He quickly delivers a leg drop to the back of her head, a sick explosion and surge of blood on the mat, a wonderful reminder of what this sport is really about. He motions to the crowd, quickly, taking time to praise STAR, yet this is time wasted, as 504 BOY has jumped back into the ring, tackling MC TERRIBLE, spearing him viciously. He picks TERRIBLE up and nails a hardcore spinebuster, rattling the ring.

504 BOY then drags MC TERRIBLE to the ring ropes, whipping him across, catching him with a front-face bulldog as he bounds toward him. Both men collide on the mat, as MC TERRIBLE, rolls over lifelessly. ONE.... TWO... KICKOUT! MC TERRIBLE JUST KICKED OUT!

At this, the winded STAR re-enters the match, holding a steel chair. She runs across the ring and catches 504 BOY in the back of the head.

*THWAP*

504 BOY stumbles forward, falling into the arms of JEN JETSON, who looks terrified as she tries to uphold the larger man. As STAR begins bounding on the two of them, she quickly pushes 504 forward, allowing STAR to, ONCE AGAIN, smack him in the back of the head with a steel chair.

*THWAP*

504 BOY's eyes roll up in the back of his head, as he tilts over, hitting the mat hard. However, as STAR limply kicks him onto his back, she attempts a pin with her boot. ONE... TWO... KICKOUT! He barely is able to move his legs. The arrogant cover may have cost STAR the match! STAR doesn't pay mind however, as she taunts the crowd, pointing to herself. In the midst of this however, JEN JETSON saw her shot. Quickly, she executes a Russian leg sweep, smacking STAR face-first into the already bloodied chair.

She attempts a cover! ONE... TWO... BROKEN UP! MC TERRIBLE is back into the match now, hefting JEN JETSON onto her feet, throwing her away uselessly into the corner. As he charges her, 504 BOY limps into his way, barely on his feet. The two men bound over the top ring rope, colliding on the floor. They're barely standing, as they exchange lefts and rights. Their mouths are both bloodied, eyes turning black. Each man is battling up the entranceway! WHERE ARE THEY GOING!??? They're at the top of the ramp, both men on one knee, putting every ounce of energy they have into their next punch!

In the ring, STAR, her face and hair matted with blood, stares at JEN JETSON. JETSON merely quakes in the corner, begging STAR off of her, but the hottest thing in XWF, pays no attention. JEN JETSON shrugs her shoulders finally, running up at STAR from the other side of the ring. STAR merely looks at the crowd, rolls her eyes, summoning up her strength. Quickly moving, her agility aids her as she nearly... OH MY GOD! STAR JUST TOOK OFF JEN JETSON'S HEAD WITH A VICIOUS SUPERKICK! JEN JETSON IS OUT COLD!

STAR does a bit of a dance, finally licking her finger, letting it out on her fanny, just before she climbs the top rope!

OH MY GOD! SHE'S GOING TO HIT THE SPARKLING INTUITION! BOOOOOOOOM!

The corkscrew senton, allows her maximum velocity as she crashes into the center of the ring, quickly hooking JEN JETSON's leg.

ONE.... TWO.... THREE! STAR WINS! STAR WINS! JEN JETSON HAS BLOOD DRIPPING DOWN HER MOUTH!

WINNERS: STAR & MC TERRIBLE

STAR and TERRIBLE get the big win.. And JEN looks severely injured!! Will this affect her tag title hopes with 504 Boy at Autumn in Hell?


FINALLY, THE WORLD CHAMPION WILL BE CROWNED....

OCTOBER 29


MAIN EVENT
BIGG RIGG
vs.
SCOTT YOUNG
- - Standard Match - -

The match starts with RIGG getting in a few right hands. YOUNG responds with an elbow to the jaw and a few chops. YOUNG sends RIGG into the ropes and again RIGG rolls out. YOUNG follows RIGG up the ramp and takes him out with a chest chop. YOUNG chops RIGG one more time and then throws him back in the ring. YOUNG hits a quick back suplex on RIGG. YOUNG chops RIGG in the corner and then follows that up with a few kicks to the gut. YOUNG ducks a clothesline attempt from RIGG and then catapults him into the corner. YOUNG rolls up RIGG, but only gets a two count. RIGG pulls the referee in front of him to block YOUNG’s attack. RIGG then launches YOUNG into the ring post shoulder first. RIGG gets up on the turnbuckle and comes down with an inverted DDT. RIGG hooks the leg, but only gets a two count. RIGG puts YOUNG on the bottom rope and he stands on his back to apply pressure. YOUNG attempts a comeback with some right hands, but RIGG stops it with a flying armbar. RIGG covers, but only gets a two count. RIGG locks on a sleeper and YOUNG eventually fights back with some elbows to the gut. YOUNG attempts to run at the ropes, but RIGG pulls him down by his hair and YOUNG hits the mat with impact. RIGG applies a headlock on YOUNG on the mat. YOUNG gets his foot on the bottom rope to break it up. YOUNG fights back with three big chest chops. The crowd starts a loud "LETS GO RIGG" chant as YOUNG takes him out with a big side slam that gets some boo's. RIGG dodges a jumping side kick from YOUNG and YOUNG gets wrapped up on the top rope. RIGG plays to the crowd as the ref let's YOUNG out of the ropes. YOUNG grabs RIGG and connects with the Stunner! YOUNG covers...1...2...kick out. Both men are down and YOUNG is first up. YOUNG takes out RIGG with two clotheslines. YOUNG hits a quick suplex on RIGG, hooks the leg, but only gets a two count. YOUNG chops RIGG and almost gets a twist roll up on RIGG in the corner, but RIGG breaks it up. YOUNG then hits a big spinebuster on RIGG. YOUNG starts to warm up for some offensive and the fans in San Antonio start to boo him. YOUNG takes out RIGG with a big face first slam. YOUNG attempts the big boot, but RIGG dodges it and attempts the stunner, but YOUNG gets out of that sending RIGG to the corner. YOUNG punches RIGG a few times in the corner, but RIGG powerbombs YOUNG off the corner to the mat. RIGG covers, but only gets a two count. YOUNG is on the outside and RIGG grabs him. YOUNG drops RIGG’s chin off the top rope. YOUNG then goes up to the top and connects with a missile drop kick on RIGG. YOUNG covers, but RIGG gets his foot on the bottom rope after two. RIGG hits a thumb to the eye on YOUNG and then throws him to the outside. RIGG grabs YOUNG, but YOUNG sends RIGG into the ring post. YOUNG nails RIGG’s face off the steel steps and then rolls back in and out to break the count. What an outstanding match! YOUNG sends RIGG shoulder first into the steel steps, rolls in to break the count, the rolls back out!!

With the fans divided in their opinion, YOUNG looks coiled, waiting to strike as slowly RIGG picks himself up and unwittingly walks into position. As RIGG steps back, YOUNG leans over and locks on a dragon sleeper hold. But as soon as he felt in danger, RIGG slips out of the hold and whacks YOUNG in the breadbasket with a swift elbow. With his winded opponent now vulnerable behind him in a sitting position, RIGG climbs over the barricade and now stands in the space between two sets of seating in the front few rows. With yellow jerseyed event staff keeping the fans at a safe distance, RIGG places his head underneath YOUNG’S arm and climbs onto the barricade with him. The Angry Italian then hoists YOUNG into the air and falls backwards with him, dropping his opponent down hard on the concrete floor with a "Thud!".

Hardly concerned for their own safety, the fans around the scene where RIGG and YOUNG fell are frantically waving their arms and signs into view, trying to get on TV. Having suffered far less than his opponent, RIGG sat up. RIGG remained focused on YOUNG as well as the referee's count. Realizing he was at the six count mark already, RIGG hauled YOUNG's body off of the floor and tossed him back over the barricade, to ringside. Sure RIGG could have probably left him amongst the masses and climbed back in for the count out win. That would have been job done and RIGG could pack his bags and get the hell out of San Antonio, but no, a count out wasn't good enough. RIGG has been on a losing streak as of late and in order to restore his credibility, RIGG not only had to win this match, but he had to win it emphatically. If that meant destroying YOUNG completely in the center of the ring, then so be it. Finally, with both men in the ring, this match can continue. With RIGG now in firm control, he tries to flip his opponent for the F Bomb.. if he does, “F” spells trouble for YOUNG!

After a few more seconds of struggling, RIGG yanks SCOTT into the air and drops him HARD!! It’s all over!!

Sensing blood, RIGG drags YOUNG back to his feet and casually sets him up for a final suplex. It's all a bit too casual though and YOUNG counters the suplex by flipping behind RIGG and bulldogging the big man down. The fans are brought back into the match as YOUNG gets in a couple more consecutive moves before whipping RIGG into the ropes. YOUNG catches RIGG on the rebound with a stiff kick to the gut, bending him and planting the Italian with a jackknife powerbomb. Scraping RIGG off the mat, YOUNG tries to hoist his opponent into the air, only for the Italian to counter. Now behind YOUNG, RIGG delivers a huge suplex. YOUNG is knocked goofy! RIGG gets up and pulls the groggy YOUNG to his feet.. RAGE!! RIGG just bulldozed YOUNG out of his shoes!! YOUNG’s shoulders are down for the count... 1.. 2.. THREE!!

WINNER: BIGG RIGG

YOUNG and RIGG catch their breath after a hard fought contest. SCOTT YOUNG rolls to the outside of the ring. RIGG doesn’t see what he is doing… Wait a second… SCOTT YOUNG pulls a steel chain out of the ring! Why in the world is a chain beneath the ring? RIGG still doesn’t see what YOUNG is doing outside!!

Then SCOTT YOUNG rushes back in the ring, with the chain wrapped around his fist, and he nails BIGG RIGG in the back of the head with it!! RIGG goes down hard, and SCOTT YOUNG is striking RIGG again and again with his steel chain covered fist!! He’s busting BIGG RIGG right open!! The demonic SCOTT YOUNG isn’t waiting for AUTUMN IN HELL, he’s sending his message to BIGG RIGG right here!!! RIGG is busted wide open!!

YOUNG then takes the chain from his hand, and then he starts choking BIGG RIGG with the chain!! He’s choking the life out of RIGG here, he could suffocate him!! And look at the sick twisted smile on the face of SCOTT YOUNG as he takes some kind of psychotic pleasure in administering this kind of pain on others!! YOUNG, looks like he’s doing more than sending a message’ it looks like he’s trying to make sure GAMBINO doesn’t make it to AUTUMN IN HELL!!

But hold on a second!! Look, rushing down the aisle way its MC TERRIBLE and THE SAVIOR!! They rush into the ring.. and SAVIOR tackles SCOTT YOUNG to the mat!! MC TERRIBLE stomping on him!! The Tag Team Champions have just saved their new stablemate BIGG RIGG and they’re double teaming their enemy SCOTT YOUNG!!

While RIGG starts to recover from the brutal attack, SAVIOR continues to strike at YOUNG, while MC TERRIBLE heads outside and grabs a steel chair!! MC brings the chair back in the ring as SCOTT YOUNG slowly gets to his feet, MC lines him up for what’s going to be a thunderous chair shot?.



MC lines up.. and goes for the big swing!!



But wait!! SAVIOR just grabbed RIGG and pushed him into MC TERRIBLE’S swing!!



PANG!!!



RIGG gets hit by the steel chair!! RIGG down after a brutal chair shot!! MC TERRIBLE was aiming for SCOTT YOUNG, but SAVIOR caused him to hit RIGG instead!! MC didn’t want to do that!! SAVIOR smiles and then grabs the chair from MC and nails SCOTT YOUNG with it!! MC looks aghast over what he just did!! He did not want to hit BIGG RIGG with that chair, but SAVIOR caused him to do just that!!

YOUNG and RIGG are down. MC goes to check on GAMBINO, while SAVIOR grabs a microphone.

SAVIOR: You see what you’re up against now, boys? If either of you want the World Title at Autumn in Hell, you two aren’t just up against one of the fastest rising stars in the XWF... No you’re up against The XWF’s Greatest Tag Team!!

The fans are mixed, although most of them are booing SAVIOR right here.

SAVIOR: Face the truth! I AM the XWF’s New Era PERSONIFIED!! The REAL Mr. Monday Night!! You guys may, MAY, have stood a chance against me by myself.. but now that I KNOW my boy, MC TERRIBLE has my back in this?. You guys don’t have a chance in hell!! Because you aren’t just up against me, with MC having my back! You’re up against The GREATEST Team in the business today!! Face it, with MC at my side, the World Title is as good as mine!!

SAVIOR drops the mic as the fans boo. He then goes to TERRIBLE and you can vaguely hear MC ask him “Why the hell did you do that?!” .SAVIOR doesn’t answer.. he just raises MC’S arm up high, as if the two are united and entirely on the same page, the look in MC TERRIBLE’S eyes tell a different story.

Is MC TERRIBLE really turning against BIGG RIGG, or has SAVIOR forced the issue?

Will he be a factor in the Title Match?

Is The Pinnacle of Excellence dead before it even started?

And more importantly, who will win the WORLD TITLE?

Fade to black...





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