Joey Styles: Fans it’s time for the next bout of the night. The following is a “I Respect You” Match!! The rules for this match are simple, there are no rules! In order for you to win, you must make your opponent say the words “I Respect You.” Now, lets meet the participants.

^// The lights in the arena suddenly cut to complete blackness for several seconds before the opening tones of "Antichrist Superstar" by Marilyn Manson begin to play and the crowd goes insane. Within seconds, the silence is broken by the sudden explosion of blue and violet pyro on the stage as blue light fills the arena. The man himself, Cyanide, appears from behind the curtain beneath the 'Tron and holds out his arms to the fans, absorbing the cheers from all around him.\\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts… Silver Cyanide!!!

^// He then smirks and sprints down to the ring and slides inside, lunging up a turnbuckle and playing to the crowd as his music continues on. The lights go out in the arena, cutting his music off. Slowly, red spotlights line down the ramp, and a large explosion of pyro takes place on the entrance ramp. Slowly, Jack Sullivan walks to the ring, the spotlights following him down as "The Red" by Chevelle plays. \\^

Joey Styles: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Milwaukee, Wisconsin…. He is the North American Champion… “The Ejaculation Sack Jullivan what the? Who switched my cards! I mean… “The Evolution Jack Sullivan!!!

^//He gets inside the ring and hands his title to the ref.\\^

Genuine Miller: This is a non-title bout, but everyone who knows what he has done in the past knows that he is worthy of that title and more.

Paco Perez: Yeah, but the key words are “has done in the past.” Here in the ICWF, he hasn’t done squat, so he’s not worthy of the North American title.

^//The ref gives the instructions to both men but Sullivan doesn’t want to hear it as he pushes the ref out of the way and then nails Cyanide with a hard right hand! Cyanide returns it though and both men begin to exchange lefts and rights! The crowd is cheering loudly, really into this match up even though it just started. Cyanide gets the upper hand with a knee to the mid section. Sullivan doubles over and Cyanide pummels him with a flurry of forearm shots to the back. Sullivan drops to one knee but Cyanide brings him back up and nails him with knife edge chops to the chest! \\^

Genuine Miller: It’s an all brawl so far Paco!

Paco Perez: Well, it’s more like a fight right now… But I’m sure it’ll be a brawl soon.

^//Cyanide backs Sullivan to the ropes and whips him to the other side... Sullivan bounces off and Cyanide sends him flying with a back body drop! Sullivan lands hard and gets up holding his back in pain.. Cyanide charges at him and takes him down with a clothesline! Sullivan pops back up and Cyanide takes him down again with the same move! Sullivan stays down this time but Cyanide brings him back up and whips him to the ropes again, this time Sullivan hangs on to them and then slides to the outside, bringing boos from the crowd. \\^

Genuine Miller: Looks like Sullivan needs a break.

Paco Perez: Yeah, Cyanide is on fire and Sullivan is getting burned baby!!

^//Cyanide slides to the outside as Sullivan takes a breather and comes up from behind him, turning him around and nailing him with a hard right hand! Sullivan stumbles backwards but Cyanide quickly grabs him and whips him towards the guard rail, no, Sullivan reverses it, pulling Cyanide in, lifting him and dropping him chest first onto the guard rail! Cyanide rolls around on the floor holding his chest as the crowd boos loudly… Sullivan ignores them as he begins a stomp-a-thon all over Cyanide. \\^

Genuine Miller: Sullivan finally getting some offense in this match up.

Paco Perez: Yeah, he was able to persuade him to the outside and now he’s making Cyanide paid for what he did earlier.

^//Sullivan brings Cyanide to his feet and then whips him towards the guard rail, Cyanide hits hard and Sullivan walks over as Cyanide drops to the floor.. Sullivan nails him with a few kicks to the chest before bringing him back up, grabbing him by his head and slamming it against the guard rail time and time again! Cyanide is lost in thought and Sullivan lifts him onto his shoulder this time and rams him against the ring post! Sullivan looks over at the ref who has a mic on his hand and tells him to ask Cyanide… The ref does but Cyanide shouts “NO!” This upsets Sullivan as he begins stomping on Cyanide again. \\^

Genuine Miller: It’s too early for Sullivan to be asking for Cyanide’s respect!

Paco Perez: Nah, it’s never too early.. Specially if Cyanide has realized how wrong he is about Sullivan.

^//Sullivan looks under the ring and takes out a Singapore cane… He stands over Cyanide’s body and begins to beat him with it! After about ten shots Sullivan tells the ref to ask him again, Cyanide says no again as he curls up in pain.. Sullivan flips him over and then gets on top of him, beginning to choke Cyanide with the Singapore cane! The ref gives Sullivan the five count but there are no rules so it really doesn’t matter. Cyanide is kicking like crazy and some how manages to push Sullivan off of him. \\^

Genuine Miller: Sullivan is going psycho on Cyanide!

Paco Perez: Yeah, I’m telling you, Cyanide underestimated Sullivan and now, now it’s all over for him.

^//Sullivan gets to his feet and as Cyanide is trying to get up, Sullivan nails him with a kick to the head. Sullivan then grabs him by his hair and pulls him up. Sullivan then whips him towards the steel steps but Cyanide somehow reverses it, pulling Sullivan in, lifting him onto his shoulders and dropping him with a Samoan drop onto the steel ramp! The crowd cheers as Cyanide is able to slow down the maniacal Sullivan. Cyanide tries to get to his feet as Sullivan holds his back in pain… Cyanide grabs the Singapore cane as he gets to his feet and then points at Sullivan as he raises the cane.. The crowd cheers loudly. \\^

Genuine Miller: They sure love Cyanide here in Canada, and it appears as though he is about to get some payback!

Paco Perez: Boo him and cheer Sullivan! He’s so much better than that colored freak!

^//Cyanide waits for Sullivan who is getting to his feet. When he does, Cyanide gives him a kick to the gut followed by a hard shot to the head! Another! Another! One more! Sullivan drops down to the floor and Cyanide gets on top of him as if he was going for a camel clutch, but instead, he puts the cane across Sullivan’s neck and begins to pull back, choking him! The ref gives him the five count, but again, it doesn’t matter… Sullivan tries to break free but to no avail… Cyanide feels Sullivan has had enough and breaks the choke hold… \\^

Genuine Miller: Cyanide lets him go there Paco. Do you think he is showing mercy?

Paco Perez: Nah, as much as I hate to say it, I think he wants to make sure Sullivan is still conscious so he can continue to punish him.

^//Cyanide tosses the cane to the side as he then walks over to the time keeper’s table and pushes him out of the way. He grabs his chair and then comes back around to where Sullivan is. Cyanide folds the chair close and then lays it on the floor before grabbing Sullivan and bringing him to his feet. Sullivan can barely stand as Cyanide now hooks him between his legs. He lifts him and pile-drives him right onto the chair! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd, Cyanide tells the ref to ask him but Sullivan is out!\\^

Genuine Miller: That was a devastating move by Cyanide but perhaps not a smart one as Sullivan can’t answer now.

Paco Perez: So that means Sullivan won right? If he can’t answer, than he can speak! Wooo! Go Sully!

^//Cyanide slaps Sullivan around trying to get him to wake up but to no avail… Cyanide looks around at the crowd and then takes a fat kid’s large soda drink. Cyanide removes the lid and then splashes the cold drink on Sullivan’s face, waking him up… Sullivan tries to get up as the ref asks him if he respects Cyanide.. Sullivan shakes his head and can’t bring himself to answer has he holds his head in pain.. Cyanide grows frustrated and picks up Sullivan and nails him with a right hand.. Sullivan stumbles onto the guard rail and uses it to keep himself up. \\^

Genuine Miller: I don’t think Sullivan has any clue as to where he is!

Paco Perez: Damn, he probably has a concussion!

^//Cyanide walks over but Sullivan surprises him with a kick to the mid section.. Cyanide stumbles backwards and Sullivan goes for a clothesline. Cyanide ducks it though and then turns Sullivan around, only to give him a kick to the mid section. Sullivan doubles over and Cyanide hooks him between his legs, Sullivan drops to one knee though and nails Cyanide with a low blow! Cyanide doubles over as Sullivan stands up and then grabs Cyanide by his neck with his right hand and then with both hands! Sullivan lifts him up high in the air and then brings him down hard across his knee! \\^

Genuine Miller: Sullivan bounces back big here! Delivering his trademark Choke lift into a back-breaker!

Paco Perez: Damn! Now that’s a devastating move! I think he snapped Cyanide in two!

^//Cyanide rolls around on the floor holding his lower back in pain.. Sullivan is taking a breather but manages to tell the ref to ask Cyanide if he respects him… The ref does as told, but Cyanide manages to answer no in between the pain he is feeling. Sullivan pushes the ref out of the way and then kneels down behind Cyanide. Sullivan then makes sure his knees are behind Cyanide’s lower back before he hooks his head with one hand and his legs with the other. Sullivan then begins to pull as hard as he can, applying a very painful bow and arrow submission!\\^

Genuine Miller: Here we go Paco! Jack Sullivan could win this match up here!

Paco Perez: That’s a great combination of moves by Sullivan. If Cyanide doesn’t give up here, I don’t know, I might change my mind about him.

^//The ref right away asks Cyanide if he gives up but Cyanide shouts no! Sullivan pulls as hard as he possibly can, Cyanide screams in pain but still will not say he respects Sullivan! Sullivan yells at the ref to ask him again but the ref tells him he won’t do it! Sullivan lets go of Cyanide frustrated and gets to his feet, stomping a few times on Cyanide’s lower back. Sullivan then brings him to his feet and tosses him inside the ring. Sullivan goes in himself and then picks up Cyanide before whipping him towards the corner. \\^

Genuine Miller: Sullivan couldn’t get Cyanide to say the words he’s been longing for.

Paco Perez: He’s getting close though. If he can manage to apply a more painful move, he’ll get him to do it.

^//Cyanide hits hard and nearly falls down to the mat.. Sullivan charges at him, but before he can attempt any sort of move Cyanide puts his boots up, nailing Sullivan right on the chest! Sullivan stumbles backwards but doesn’t go down. He charges at Cyanide again, going for a splash this time but Cyanide moves out of the way and Sullivan hits nothing but turnbuckle! Cyanide quickly pulls back on the head of Sullivan and hooks it under his arm! He then climbs onto the second turnbuckle before jumping off, spinning around and delivering a picture perfect reversed tornado DDT! \\^

Genuine Miller: Cyanide bounces back big time!! That was his trademark Paco!

Paco Perez: I know! I know! I don’t know about bouncing back though, he managed to slow down Sullivan, that’s for sure.

^//Sullivan is down but so is Cyanide, the ref looks on as the crowd cheers Cyanide on… He grabs the ropes and uses them to pull himself up.. He then stumbles over to Sullivan, grabs him by his hair and brings him to his feet. Cyanide then turns him around, pulls back on his head and hooks him under his arm again. This time though, he applies a dragon sleeper! Sullivan waves his arms like crazy, trying to get out of the hold. Cyanide tells the ref to ask him, and he does but Sullivan yells out “no!”\\^

Genuine Miller: A submission move by Cyanide but he better be careful, as he doesn’t want Sullivan to pass out.

Paco Perez: That’s the only thing Cyanide will get out of this, because Sullivan is not saying those words!

^//Sullivan starts to fade as Cyanide tells the ref to ask him again. The ref does but Sullivan gives him a soft “no…” as he obviously is passing out. Cyanide realizes this and breaks the hold, tossing Sullivan to the side. Cyanide then gets on top of Sullivan and begins to nail him with rights and lefts, trying to wake him up! Cyanide then gets up and brings Sullivan to his feet. He whips him towards the ropes, Sullivan bounces off and Cyanide goes for a back body drop! No! Sullivan stops dead on his tracks and nails Cyanide with a swift kick to the chest! \\^

Genuine Miller: What a kick! I think Sullivan was playing possum Paco! He was pretending to pass out so Cyanide would break the hold!

Paco Perez: Genius, pure genius.

^//Cyanide stumbles backwards from the kick and Sullivan charges at him, taking him down with a clothesline! Sullivan begins trash talking Cyanide and this brings boos from the crowd… Sullivan brings Cyanide back to his feet and then turns him around. He pulls back on his head, hooks him and then drops him with a reversed twist of fate! Sullivan gets to his feet and then goes to the corner, he climbs onto the second turnbuckle and tells the crowd is all over… The crowd gets on his case, booing him loudly. \\^

Genuine Miller: There is that ego of Sullivan getting out again. Maybe if he was half as cocky as he is, he would have a better win loss record.

Paco Perez: Oh is that right? Don’t worry Miller, I’ll make sure I pass that advice along to him. I’m sure he’ll come to thank you, personally.

^//Sullivan hops down and then walks over to Cyanide and brings him to his feet, as he does though, Cyanide gives him a rake to the eyes! Sullivan stumbles backwards and Cyanide nails him with a drop kick, sending him onto the ropes. Cyanide then walks over to Sullivan, grabs him and whips him to the opposite side. Sullivan reverses it though and Cyanide bounces off. Sullivan catches him on the rebound, lifting him onto his shoulders, then swinging him around and dropping him with a flap jack! \\^

Paco Perez: There it is! There it is! It’s all over Miller, Cyanide can’t wait to say he respects Sullivan now!

Genuine Miller: Well that’s a knock out move. So if Cyanide is indeed knocked out, he won’t say those words!

^//Sullivan gets up and throws his arms up in the air as he asks the ref to ask Cyanide… The ref kneels down in front of Cyanide who is face down and asks him.. Cyanide speaks painfully softly.. “I… I…res… I will never… never respect you!” This brings cheers from the crowd and makes Sullivan loose it as he throws the ref out of the way and then flips Cyanide over and begins to pound him with rights and lefts! He then grabs Cyanide by his head and begins to slam it time and time again against the mat. \\^

Genuine Miller: Sullivan has lost it! He can’t get Cyanide to say those words!

Paco Perez: Damn it man! That’s it Sullivan, get hardcore all over his ass!

^//Sullivan gets to his feet and brings Cyanide to his. He then hooks him for a suplex and delivers it. Sullivan now goes to the corner and climbs it… He stands at the very top briefly and then jumps off, going for an elbow drop but misses as Cyanide rolls out of the way! Both men get to their feet, Sullivan holding his elbow in pain. Cyanide quickly grabs him by his head then runs towards the corner with him, jumps onto the second turnbuckle then swings around, dropping Sullivan with a tornado diamond cutter!\\^

Paco Perez: What the hell ese! Where does this guy keep finding his energy!

Genuine Miller: Maybe now you will stop doubting Cyanide’s ability. Maybe now you will stop, as you say, “hatin’!”

^//The crowd is going wild as Cyanide stumbles to his feet and goes back to the same corner. He hops onto the top turnbuckle and sits on it, waiting for Sullivan who is trying to get up. He eventually does, with his back to Cyanide and he quickly stand up and jumps, flipping over Sullivan and catching him on the way down with a stunner! Sullivan is down and out but Cyanide still tells the ref to ask him! The ref does but can’t get an answer out of Sullivan! Cyanide curses and then slides out of the ring… He then looks under it and after about half a minute, he takes out a roll of barb-wire! \\^

Genuine Miller: Oh my! What is Cyanide planning on doing here!?

Paco Perez: I have no idea, but I’ll tell you one thing, Sullivan better wake up and do it quickly!

^//Cyanide raises it and the crowd cheers loudly. He then gets inside the ring and beings to unroll the wire.. He then goes over to Sullivan and brings him to his feet, as he does though, Sullivan surprises him, grabbing him by his head and dropping him with a jaw-breaker! Cyanide stumbles backwards onto the corner and holds his jaw in pain… Sullivan gets to his feet as Cyanide sees him and charges at him.. Sullivan catches him though, lifts him and drops him with a flap jack! Sullivan then stumbles to his feet and sees the barbwire.. He grabs it and begins to wrap it around Cyanide’s legs separately! Sullivan then drags Cyanide to the corner and then he slides out to the outside of the ring. He then pulls Cyanide by his legs, so the ring post is in between them.. Sullivan then hooks Cyanide’s legs around the ring post and one of his legs. Sullivan then drops to the ground and brings his other leg on top of Cyanide’s, applying a grueling figure four!!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd as they look on in horror! Cyanide screams in pain as the figure four, plus the barbwire piercing his legs are too much to handle! Sullivan screams from the outside to the ref to ask him! The ref asks if Cyanide respects Sullivan?! Cyanide doesn’t answer as he is trying to fight the pain! The crowd starts a “Cyanide! Cyanide!” chant but to no avail as Cyanide shouts: “YES!!” The ref calls for the bell and it rings…\\^

Joey Styles: Here is your winner….. “THE EVOLUTION” JACK SULLIVAN!!!

Genuine Miller: Sullivan wins it Paco! He’s earned Cyanide’s respect!

Paco Perez: You damn right he has, and what a way to do it!

^//Sullivan doesn’t break the hold still as the ref tries to break it up himself.. You see blood dripping down Cyanide’s and Sullivan’s legs as the barbwire is doing a lot of damage! Cyanide is in serious pain and starts to pass out. \\^

Paco Perez: Sullivan isn’t done, he wants to make Cyanide pay!

Genuine Miller: There is no need for this, he’s already won the match!

^//The ref finally manages to break up the hold as EMTs and other officials arrive to help. \\^

Genuine Miller: Well thank goodness that’s over. These guys are going to be seriously scarred.

Paco Perez: Yeah, but in my hardcore world, I call them beauty marks. Yup.

Genuine Miller: Now that this match is over, I can help but wonder where these two will go after this.

Paco Perez: Well Sullivan has only one way to go, up! Cyanide, I don’t know.. He might not want to let this feud end just yet.

Genuine Miller: Maybe. Well folks, lets go backstage for a interlude segment.

Paco Perez: Oh, is that what we’re calling bathroom breaks now?

^//The camera switches to the outside of the Air Canada Center as the newcomer to the ICWF, Krimson, walks into the front doors. He passes a pretzel stand on his right and on his left is a Charlie's Steakery concession stand on his left. As he walks down the rotunda of the stadium a kid with a Coke in one hand and a sheet of poster board in his other bumps into him.\\^

Krimson:Hey kid watch where I'm goin`! Can't you see I'm walkin` here?

Kid:Well gee SORR...

^//As the kid looks up he notices that it's Krimson. The kids mouth shuts as Krimson gets on one knee to be about the size of the kid.\\^

Krimson:What's your name kid?

Kid:M-m-my name?

Krimson:No, the kid that’s next to you...

^//Krimson says sarcastically as the kid peers to his left and right. He looks back at Krimson and realizes the smirk on his face. The kid smiles at him but as to say you bastard.\\^

Kid:My name is Scott Young, and your the new guy in the fed, Krimson!

Krimson:Thanks for that useless piece of information Miller.

Scott: Huh? My names Scott not Miller.

Krimson: I was trying to say your acting like... never mind.

Scott: Why are you here I didn't know you had a match.

Krimson: Well I don't but I came here to see an old friend.

^//Scott's poster board slips out of his hand. Krimson grabs it. He sees the slogan: The Rage Is Burning and a picture of Lucius Pendragon. Krimson hands the poster to Scott.\\^

Krimson:A Lucius Pendragon sign?

Scott:Yeah, he's my favorite wrestler, got a problem?

Krimson: No, It's just odd to see a fan of a twisted and maniacal madman. I truthfully don't have a problem seeing as that is the friend I was talking about.

^//Scott becomes mesmerized in awe as he listens to Krimson tell him that Lucius is his friend.\\^

Scott:Can you bring this to Lucius and ask him so sign it for me?

^//Scott hands Krimson his poster. Krimson takes it from the kid.\\^

Krimson:I'll see what I can do.

^//Krimson smiles at the boy and rubs his head. Krimson stands up and continues walking where he was going when he was stopped by the young kid.\\^

Genuine Miller: Well that was nice. Looks like Krimson is one wholesome fellow.

Paco Perez: You want to know what’s sad?

Genuine Miller: what?

Paco Perez: The kid is a fan, I work here and I have no f’n idea who that guy is.

Genuine Miller: What a surprise. Paco, you never take the time to scout wrestlers. I think the only wrestler you knew of was Titan 3, and that’s because you knew him in the GCWA when you were managing Punisher.

Paco Perez: That’s not true! I knew uh… and I knew uh.. Oh and what about that guy.. uh… His brother, I knew him too uh.. what’s his name…

Genuine Miller: Nice try Paco… well fans the show continues with our next match up. This one should be a great one as well. The Lost Soul takes on Josh Allen in a very unique match up!

Paco Perez: Hell yeah, I’m loving it. But you know what Miller-o? We still don’t know what the beef between these two is.

Genuine Miller: Yeah, neither have come forth and explained their actions. Even when viewing their promos for this match up, neither dropped a hint.

Paco Perez: Well maybe at the end of this match up we’ll find out what’s up.

Genuine Miller: Maybe. Well fans, back to Joey we go for the introductions.

Paco Perez: Happy Hanukah Joey!

^//Joey warns Paco from inside the ring and then fixes his tie as he looks at the camera, smiles then speaks. \\^

Joey Styles: Fans its time for the next bout and this one is a “Until Death do Us Apart” match! The rules for this one are as follows… The match will take place inside a 10 feet tall steel cage. Both wrestlers will be chained together by an 8 foot steel link. They will be cuffed, a combination lock will be on both cuffs. TLS will be given Allen's combination and Allen gets TLS'. In order to win a wrestler must free himself from the chain, then climb out of the steel cage… Now fans… lets meet the participants!

^//The fans cheer loudly. Then the steel cage starts to get lowered into the ring as "My Little Box" by John Frizzle begins to play. The fans give a little cheer as Josh Allen appears on the stage. Everyone's favorite little chimp follows behind him, doing a few moves to the mystic music, and taking snacks from the fans in the front row as they make their way towards the ring.\\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, from Broken Arrow, Oklahoma… Josh Allen!!!

^//The steel cage is set in place and as a few ICWF officials secure it, Allen climbs in. As the music dies down, Chimpy takes a seat at ringside next to Paco. The lights suddenly go out, and a spotlight shines on the entrance ramp as “Who Will Save You?” by jewel begins to play. But no one's there. The spotlight starts to roam the crowd, then it shines on the rafters. But still no TLS. \\^

Joey Styles: His opponent, from parts unknown… The Last Savior!!!

^// The spotlight goes out and the arena is totally dark for 5 seconds. When the lights come back on, TLS is already inside the ring. Looking at Allen. \\^

Genuine Miller: Looks like Chimpy is joining us for commentary!

Paco Perez: What’s happening little vato!?!

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

^//The ref places the cuffs on both men, locks them and then checks them… Once he is sure everything is alright he calls for the bell and it rings. Both wrestlers begin to circle each other before locking up. TLS quickly applies a headlock on Allen but Allen quickly gets out of it, reversing it into a hammerlock. TLS tries to get out of it does with a drop toe hold.. TLS quickly gets on top of Allen and applies a headlock again. Allen pushes himself up and makes it to his feet but TLS still has the headlock on. \\^

Genuine Miller: Well these two are trying to get a feel for each other in the early going.

Paco Perez: Well I hope they get it over with quickly and start to slam each other against the cage soon right Chimpy?.

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! Oooh!

^//Allen turns his body slightly and wraps his arms around TLS, lifting him and dropping him with a side suplex. The hold is broken and Allen quickly makes it to his feet. He grabs TLS by his head as TLS gets up and then whips him towards the ropes, no reversal by TLS who pulls Allen in and applies the headlock again! This time TLS takes him down with it and Allen slaps the mat in frustration. Allen again tries to get out of the hold, this time sliding out of TLS’ grips and applying a pain killer. \\^

Genuine Miller: Looks like TLS wants to keep the high flyer Allen grounded.

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: You’re right Chimpy, this is boring as hell!

^//Allen turns around still having TLS’ arm pinned and then begins to drive his knee against it. Allen then gets to his feet and pulls TLS up by the arm. He then twists it applying an arm bar. TLS doubles over in pain and Allen nails him with a few kicks to the chest. Allen then whips him towards the corner and almost as soon as TLS hits, Allen follows it up with a big time splash! Allen nails TLS with a couple of knife edge chops before whipping TLS towards the ropes.. TLS bounces off and Allen grabs the chain with both hands and uses it to clothesline TLS down to the mat! \\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: Exactly Chimpy! Now we’re starting to cook something!

Genuine Miller: You can’t sit there with a straight face and tell me you understand a single word this chimp is saying?

^//Allen stomps on TLS chest a few times before running to the ropes, bouncing off and dropping a leg across his neck! Allen then brings TLS to his feet and whips him towards the corner.. TLS hits hard and Allen charges at him, but as soon as he is about to hit, TLS spins out of the corner nailing Allen with an elbow to the face! Allen stumbles backwards and TLS wraps the chain around his fist before nailing Allen right between the eyes with it! Allen drops down to the mat but TLS is not done as he gets on top of him and begins to pound him with the chain! \\^

Paco Perez: Of course I can understand him! Allen can, I can, anyone can.. just try Miller!

Chimpy: AAAH! Oooh! ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: Ok.. I think he just said, the sky is green and I got to take a crap in the river… Hmmm… That can’t be right.

^//TLS stops after about ten shots… Allen’s forehead is bright red but he hasn’t been busted open… yet… TLS gets up and then brings him back up. He then whips him towards the ropes.. Allen bounces off and TLS sends him flying with a back body drop! TLS then grabs most of the chain and places it on top of Allen’s face… he then stands by his head before dropping an elbow right on his face! Allen holds his face in pain as TLS drags him towards one of the corners.. TLS then climbs onto the second turnbuckle before jumping off and connecting with another elbow drop! \\^

Paco Perez: Miller, you idiot. He said “Oh no! My buddy is getting his ass kicked!” You got to concentrate, try harder!

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! Oooh! AHHH!

Genuine Miller: Ok.. yeah, yeah, you stupid fag.. wait a minute! HEY!

^//TLS gets up and then brings Allen to his feet, he grabs him by his head and tights and then runs with him before slamming him against the wall of the steel cage! Allen hits hard and falls down to the mat, in between the ropes and the cage… TLS reaches for him, bringing him to his feet and then hooking him for a suplex.. TLS gets him up but Allen manages to break free and falls behind him. Allen stumbles backwards as TLS turns around but then catches him with a drop kick right to the jaw! \\^

Genuine Miller: As this match progresses is getting more brutal.

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: You damn right it is! Oh and Chimpy says he was only joking.

^//Allen stumbles to his feet and then waits for TLS who is getting to his.. Once TLS is up, Allen charges at him, jumping onto his shoulders and taking him down with a head scissors! Allen then gets to his feet and wraps the chain around TLS’ throat! He drags him to his feet by it and then runs with him and “whip” throws him against the cage with it! TLS hits hard and falls down to the mat.. Allen pulls in the chain, still wrapped around TLS’ neck, bringing him up. Allen brings him inside the ring only to slam him against the other side of the cage!\\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: You’re right Chimpy! TLS is in big time trouble! Not only is he getting the hell slammed out of him. But he is also getting choked by the chain!

Paco Perez: I was about to say yeah, he’s turning white… but that guy is already whiter than freshly fallen snow!

^//Allen drags him back up to his feet and then hooks him for a suplex. He delivers it, bringing TLS back inside the ring area. Allen grabs him by his head but as he does, TLS gives him a rake to the eyes, blinding Allen momentarily… TLS quickly removes the chain from around his neck and begins to cough loudly… Allen regains his vision and then walks over to TLS who is down on all fours, and gives him a swift kick to the ribs! TLS doubles over but Allen brings him right back up. \\^

Genuine Miller: Allen is not giving TLS any room to breathe…

Chimpy: Oooh! AAAH! AAH! ooooh! Oooh! AAAH!

Paco Perez: Some tequila? I don’t know if Allen wants you drinking little bud…

^//Allen whips TLS to the ropes, TLS bounces off and Allen jumps onto his shoulders, this time going for a hurricanrana but TLS blocks it, dropping Allen with a seat down power-bomb! Allen is down and out and TLS is down to, trying to recoup. The ref looks on as both men start to come around, TLS more than Allen.. He uses the ropes to bring himself up.. He then walks over to Allen and grabs his arm, and starts to put in the code to free himself, but as he does, Allen pulls his arm back and then nails TLS with a mule kick! \\^

Genuine Miller: Looks TLS has had enough of this chained together thing.

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! Oooh! AAAH! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: Alright! Alright! But just one shot!

^//TLS stumbles onto the corner as Allen tries to get to his feet. As he does TLS comes out of the corner, hooking Allen from behind and dropping him with a German suplex! Allen lands hard on the back of his neck and TLS quickly moves towards the arm and then grabs the handcuff. He puts the code in and then his hand comes free. TLS then gets to his feet and heads for the corner. He climbs it and then starts to climb the cage, as he does though, the chain comes flying, hitting him on the back hard like a whip! \\^

Genuine Miller: Oh my that had to hurt!

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: Let go of the bottle you damn monkey! I said one shot not one bottle!

^// TLS stumbles onto the turnbuckle and then Josh Allen, chain in hand, whips the chain again, nailing TLS across his back a second time! TLS falls onto the top turnbuckle, crushing his jewels! Allen walks over and then climbs the turnbuckle. He hooks TLS and drops him with a butterfly super-plex! TLS lands hard on his upper back and flips over from the impact! Allen gets up and stomps on him a few times before heading to the corner and climbing it himself. He then grabs onto the cage and starts to climb it. \\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: Looks like it Chimpy, Allen is definitely close to winning. Specially after connecting with his trademark off of the cage.

Paco Perez: I can’t believe you finished one of my bottles you damn chimp-a-holic! You better pay me for it!!

^// Allen is half way up the cage when TLS starts to come around… He sees Allen and crawls over to the corner, pulling himself up by using the turnbuckles. Allen is almost at the top when TLS reaches for the chain still attached to Allen’s wrist! TLS pulls it stopping Allen and then moves it so it’s between Allen’s legs… He then whips the chain, causing it to hit Allen right between the family jewels! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd as Allen doubles over and falls all the way down to the ring! \\^

Paco Perez: Timber!!!!!! Damn what a fall!

Chimpy: ooooh! Ooooh! Oooh!

Genuine Miller: There, there, Chimpy… It’s ok, I’m sure Allen will bounce back.

^//TLS grabs Allen and drags him to the corner. He then brings him to his feet and throws him against the corner… TLS then climbs onto the second turnbuckle and begins to pummel Allen with fists! As he reaches the 10th shot, TLS hops down and then whips Allen to the other side. Allen hits hard, and comes out stumbling out of the corner… TLS charges at him and nails him with a spinning heel kick! TLS gets up right away and brings Allen to his feet, he then lifts him with a gorilla press before walking over to the side of the cage and throwing him against it! \\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: Her name was Lola, and she worked at the Copa Cabana? Really, must have been nice having that kind of girlfriend…

Paco Perez: Oh great, damn chimp is drunk already and you Miller are plain stupid if you believe any word he says.

^//TLS pulls Allen back inside the ring from under the bottom rope and then grabs the chain, wrapping it around his hand again. He gets on top of Allen and begins to pummel him hard on his forehead again! This time TLS manages to bust Allen open and that brings a mix reaction out of the crowd. TLS gets up and then walks over to the corner.. He climbs it and then turns towards Allen before jumping off and connecting with a “million dollar man” fist drop, chain still in hand! Blood is seen splashing every where as Allen holds his face in pain.\\^

Genuine Miller: Oh my! That was simply disturbing!

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: If you have any sense you will stay here at ring side Chimpy! Stop saying you are going to go in there!

^//TLS gets up and then goes to the corner again, he climbs it but this time he continues onto the cage, climbing it. Allen pushes himself up and then wipes the blood off of his forehead.. He then stumbles onto the corner and then grabs the chain and whips it towards TLS again, nailing him in his lower back! This stops TLS but it doesn’t drop him. Allen climbs the corner and then wraps the chain around TLS’ legs… Allen then jumps off, pulling down on the chain and TLS with it! TLS lands on the top rope neck first then flings backwards, landing hard on the back of his head! \\^

Chimpy: AAAH! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: I think it’s a little too early to start celebrating Chimpy!

Genuine Miller: TLS might be down but he is not out, not by a long shot!

^//Allen grabs TLS’ wrist and places the cuffs back on it. He then puts in the code onto TLS’ cuffs and Allen’s arm comes free. Allen grabs TLS and brings him to his feet.. .He nails him with a couple of knife edge chops and then whips him towards the ropes… TLS bounces off and Allen jumps onto his shoulders, then drops him with a hurricanrana! Allen rolls on top of TLS and grabs the chain, wrapping it around his fist. He know begins to pound TLS with hard right hands, punching him and punching him until he busts TLS open! \\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: Yes Chimpy, payback can be a bitch!

Paco Perez: Specially if that bitch is packing an 8 feet steel chain!!

^//Allen gets off of TLS, happy with his work. He then brings TLS to his feet and gives him a kick to the mid section. TLS doubles over and Allen hooks him and then sets him up for his vertebreaker finisher! TLS begins kicking like crazy though and manages to break free of Allen’s grip, landing on his feet as he flips over.. Allen turns towards TLS as he gets up and goes for a kick to the mid section again but this time TLS catches it! Allen then goes for an Enziguri kick but TLS ducks that and Allen falls flat on his face!\\^

Chimpy: ooooh! AAAH! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: Believe it or not, TLS did escape Allen’s finisher and now it looks like the momentum is swinging back his way!

Genuine Miller: I don’t know, Allen has been pounding TLS pretty hard.. I think TLS is more on the defensive than offensive.

^//TLS quickly drops an elbow on the back of Allen’s head and then goes to the corner… TLS climbs onto the second turnbuckle before jumping off and connecting with another elbow drop! TLS gets to his feet and brings Allen to his. TLS then whips him towards the corner and Allen hits hard! TLS charges at him, doing a couple of cartwheels and then going for an elbow to the face but Allen moves at the last second and TLS hits nothing but turnbuckle! Allen grabs TLS by his head and delivers a snap-mare! \\^

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: I agree Chimpy, I haven’t seen anyone but the Undertaker in that other fed use that move in ages!

Paco Perez: Under who? Never heard of him.

^//Allen brings TLS to his feet and whips him towards the ropes… TLS bounces off and Allen goes for a back body drop! TLS stops dead on his tracks though, hooks Allen, lifts him and drops him with a brain-buster!! Allen is knocked out in the middle of the ring and TLS heads for the corner again. This time he climbs it but doesn’t keep going onto the cage… He turns to face Allen and jumps off, going for a somersault leg drop! He connects! But not with Allen as he rolls out of the way! \\^

Genuine Miller: TLS barely misses with his finisher! Wow, how close was that!?!

Chimpy: ooooh! Oooh! AAAH! Oooh! AAAH! AAH!

Paco Perez: He said as close as you are to coming out of the closet. Good one Chimpy! High five!

^//TLS holds his leg in pain as Allen catches a breather… TLS gets to his feet and hops over to the corner… He then climbs the corner then starts to climb the cage! Allen pushes himself up and then leans on the ropes… He sees TLS half way up the ladder and he stumbles over, climbing the corner and then climbing the cage himself! TLS reaches the top of it but then stops as Allen grabs his legs and tries to pull him down! TLS kicks him away and manages to break free, reaching the top of the cage and going over!\\^

Chimpy: AAAH! AAAH! AAH!

Genuine Miller: TLS is out of the cage! All he has to do is get down and he’ll win!

Paco Perez: Allen is catching up though!

^//TLS starts to make his way down but Allen reaches over, grabbing him by his dreadlocks! Allen sits at the top of the cage and pulls TLS back up! Both men begin to exchange rights and lefts as they sit at the top of the cage! TLS is getting the better of Allen though and manages to grab his head and begins to slam it against the top of the cage! Allen is dazed and confused and TLS stands up on the top of the cage and then brings Allen to his feet. TLS then hooks him between his legs! He tries to lift him for a power-bomb but Allen back body drops him instead! TLS lands hard on the top of the cage but Allen looses his balance and falls off the cage, all the way down to the ring inside!! Allen lands hard, flat on his back and the crowd lets out a loud “OOOH!!” followed by that famous “holy shit! Holy shit!” chant… TLS rolls over and starts to make his way down the cage! The crowd is giving a mix reaction, some hoping Allen gets up, others hoping TLS makes it down quicker.. TLS is half way down the cage and then jumps off, landing on the outside. The ref calls for the bell. \\^

Joey Styles: Here is your winner…THE LOST SOUL!!!

Genuine Miller: and TLS manages to survive Josh Allen!

Paco Perez: Yeah he barely won that match! Luck was on his side!

Genuine Miller: That, or you know, the man above.

Paco Perez: I don’t think TLS is working for the man above, I think he’s a nutcase. Right Chimpy? Chimpy? Where did he go?

Genuine Miller: To help out his bud, Allen.

^//The cage beings to be raised As TLS' hand is raised by the ref outside of the ring. Josh Allen rolls to the outside and comes up from behind TLS and shoves the referee away. He calls for a microphone from the ringside as he stares at the victorious TLS. He lifts it to his mouth.\\^

Josh Allen: Let me ask you something TLS. Do you know what comes after Deuteronomy?

^//The Last Savior knows, but before he can say it, Allen cuts him off.\\^

Josh Allen:The book of Joshua, TLS ... MY book.

^//Allen throws the mic into TLS' face, then grabs him turns him and hooks him, dropping TLS into his vertabreaker Touch of Reality v2.0 before TLS could do anything about it! TLS lays facing the sky, not moving, and unconscious.\\^

Josh Allen: Now, this is where you skip to the back of the book, the book of Revelation ... and you go to HELL!

^//Allen kicks TLS one last time, spits on him, and walks up the aisle to the back, as the fans, standing, aren't sure how to take it.\\^

Genuine Miller: Wow...

Paco Perez: Yeah I know, I didn't know Allen wrote part of the Bible!

Genuine Miller: ...

Paco Perez: I wonder if he'd sign a copy for me?!

Genuine Miller: Doubt it. Well it’s time for the next match up and we continue with the same theme… “Lets give Paco what he wants.” As another hardcore match up is coming up!

Paco Perez: Another gift for me? Oh! You guys shouldn’t have!

Genuine Miller: Well I know I sure the hell didn’t. More like Pendragon and Savage.

Paco Perez: Well these two are hella cool, I got them a gift too you know?

Genuine Miller: Oh yeah? What’s that?

Paco Perez: I’m going to drink two tequila bottles in their name during this match!

Genuine Miller: …

Paco Perez: What?

Genuine Miller: You were going to drink them anyway!!

Paco Perez: SHUT UP! They don’t need to know that.

Genuine Miller: Lets just go to Joey for the introductions.

^//Instead of going to Joey though, the camera swings to the back area, and we see a long hallway with locker rooms on both sides. Out of one of the doors "The Party Animal" Reggie Savage steps out carrying a large bag full of contents. As he begins to walk down the hallway away from the camera, interviewer Huss Tlafolif comes from around the corner stopping him.//^

Huss Tlafolif: We meet at last my alcoholic brother...

Reggie Savage: What it do Huss? Sorry man, I don’t have anytime to politic right now... Y'know, Bus-i-ness...

Huss Tlafolif: I understand... But since I’m interviewing my ass off tonight, one question?

Reggie Savage: Shoot.

Huss Tlafolif: What the fuck you been carrying around in that bag?

Reggie Savage: Ahhhh, this?

^//The Party Animal lays the bag down and pulls out 4 bottles of VIAKA Vodka...//^ Huss Tlafolif: Vodka? What does that have to do with Pendragon?

Reggie Savage: Nothing. This is for partying... One for me, one for you, one for Paco, and one for Lucius --he's gonna need it...

^//Savage hands Huss his vodka and walks off as the camera switches views again, this time focusing in the ring.//^

^//Joey gets inside the ring and speaks.\\^

Joey Styles: Fans it’s time for the next match up. The following is a “X-Treme Ladder” Match for the Television Championship!!

^//The crowd cheers loudly. Then Da Band's "Bad Boy this, Bad Boy that" begins to play to the crowd, and instantly they recognize who's coming. Chants of "PARTY ANIMAL" are heard as signs that say: "CHAMPIONSHIP MATERIAL" are shown. T.P.A. Reggie Savage steps from behind the curtain and strolls down the ramp.\\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, the challenger… From Houston, Texas… “The Party Animal” Reggie Savage!!!

^//He walks around the ring and hands Paco a bottle of Vodka as Paco gives him a bottle of Don Jose Cuervo. They shake hands and then Paco wishes him luck. Savage places the last bottle of Vodka as well as the Tequila bottle in the corner and then hops onto the apron, and climbs through the ropes. He climbs a turnbuckle and sits on the top, waiting for the match to begin. "Surprise! Your Dead!" by Faith No More begins to pollute the atmosphere as steady white strobe lights begin to circulate throughout the arena. \\^

Joey Styles: His opponent, about to come down the ring from Trenton, New Jersey… He is the Television Champion… Lucius Pendragon!!!

^//Through a clouded pool of misty smoke walks Lucious Pendragon. He stalls at the front of the stage and then resumes walking down the ramp and into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and raises his hands through the jeering crowd. \\^

Genuine Miller: So you give him a bottle of Tequila, and he gives you a bottle of Vodka. Pretty good deal huh?

Paco Perez: Yup. Even though the bottle I gave him is signed by Don Jose Cuervo himself!

^//The bell rings and both men launch at each other, locking up in the middle of the ring. Pendragon quickly breaks it up with a knee to Savage’s mid section. Savage doubles over and Pendragon nails him with a hard right hand that sends Savage stumbling to the ropes. Pendragon follows him, grabbing him by his arm and whipping him to the other side. Savage reverses it though, pulling Pendragon in, lifting him and delivering an atomic drop! Pendragon doubles over and Savage nails him with an European upper cut, sending Pendragon tumbling onto the corner.\\^

Genuine Miller: These two have been going at it for a while Paco. All going back to Pendragon turning down their offer to join the EPW Crew.

Paco Perez: Yeah, Pendragon thinks his better than them. Well Savage is about to show him how wrong he is.

^//Savage walks over and nails Pendragon with a couple of knife edge chops to the chest before taking him out of the corner and leaning him against the ropes. He then whips him to the opposite side. Pendragon bounces off, no, he hangs on to the ropes and slides to the outside… Pendragon points to his head as if to say he is smart for avoiding the attack. He turns towards the ring and is surprised to see Savage flying over the top rope, and nailing him with a corkscrew plancha! The crowd cheers loudly as Savage gets up, pumped up. \\^

Genuine Miller: Reggie Savage connecting there with one of the many high flying moves he is known for!

Paco Perez: That’s my boy! Fly like an eagle Savage, fly like an eagle!

^//Savage sees the ladder to be used and grabs it, and leans it against the ring post. He then grabs Pendragon who was starting to get up. He then whips him towards the ladder and Pendragon hits back first! He stumbles towards Savage who lifts him, spins him around and drops him with a spine-buster onto the steel ramp! Savage gets on top of Pendragon now and begins to pummel him with rights and lefts… He then brings him up and takes him close to the ladder. He then hooks him for a suplex and delivers it onto the ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage is getting extreme all over Pendragon’s behind!

Paco Perez: Why does it have to be his behind you f’n queer? I swear, you focus more on wrestlers behinds then the actual wrestling.

^//Savage gets up and then grabs the ladder and slides it inside the ring… He goes in himself and then grabs it, and starts to stand it up. The huge ladder stands about 10 fee tall, and is pure steel… Savage stares at it and circles it, as he tries to figure out which rungs are tricked out with C4 explosives. He looks at both sides and can’t tell them apart.. As he is looking at them, Pendragon comes from behind and nails him with a drop kick right to the back of his head! Savage stumbles forwards right onto the ladder, tipping it over. \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage picked a wrong tie to be looking the ladder over.

Paco Perez: Yeah, it’s too damn early to be thinking about climbing it. Come on Savage, take care of Pendragon first!

^//Pendragon quickly grabs Savage and whips him towards the ropes… Savage bounces off and Pendragon delivers a drop toe hold, causing Savage’s face to bounce off the ladder! Savage holds his face in pain as Pendragon picks up the ladder and leans it against the corner. He then picks up Savage and whips him opposite side of the ladder. Savage hits hard and Pendragon follows it up with a vicious clothesline in the corner! Pendragon then grabs Savage and whips him to the other side, Savage hits hard, crashing against the steel ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: Well we knew one thing coming in to this match. It was going to be all about the steel ladder.

Paco Perez: You damn right, and these two are using it beautifully.

^//Savage falls flat on his face and Pendragon walks over to the ladder and grabs it, lifting it above his head. He struggles to balance it briefly before bringing it down hard across Savage’s back! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd after watching the vicious shot.. Pendragon lifts the ladder up again, over his head and goes to bring it down again on Savage but Savage slides out of the way and onto the outside. Pendragon grabs his hands in pain from slamming the ladder onto the ring. Savage from the outside grabs Pendragon’s legs and pulls them, causing Pendragon to fall forward, slamming his face against the ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage returns the favor there Paco!

Paco Perez: What goes around comes around.. Eye for an Eye, ladder shot for ladder shot boyieee!

^//Savage slides back inside the ring and then grabs the ladder, placing it in the middle of the ring. He then goes to the corner and climbs it. He then waits for Pendragon who is getting to his feet… Once he is fully vertical, Savage jumps off, catching Pendragon on the way down, delivering a bulldog off the top right onto the ladder! A disturbing thud is heard as steel meets Pendragon’s face! Pendragon rolls around in the ring, holding his face in pain and you see blood coming out in between his fingers!\\^

Genuine Miller: Pendragon has been busted open by Reggie Savage, who just delivered his trademark move!

Paco Perez: Hell yeah son! You see that shit!? It’s like he flew across the ring, then caught Pendragon on the way down and then VIVA LA BAM!!! Oh man, Pendragon is going to need surgery after that one.

^//Savage gets up and holds his elbow, as apparently he hurt it when he landed on the ladder… No matter, he picks up the ladder and then stands it up right under the shinny Television title. He then looks at the rungs and decides to gamble, putting his foot on the second rung… NOTHING HAPPENS! Relieved, he grabs the ladder and then puts his foot on the fourth rung. As soon as he does though, that rung explodes, sending Savage flying against the corner!! “OOOOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd as the ladder is smoking now, but still standing. \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage becomes the first victim to the explosives!

Paco Perez: Damn Savage, be the hell careful!

^//Pendragon uses the ropes to pull himself up and now we can clearly see the gash above his right eye, and blood still flowing from it slowly… He stumbles onto the ladder and then folds it closed before laying it in the middle of the ring. Savage then stumbles over Savage who is trying to recoup from the explosion. Pendragon grabs him by his hair and pulls him up. He then takes it over to the ladder and stands on one side of it along with Savage. He then hooks him for a suplex, but then hooks the leg as well before delivering a “Mr. Perfect” fisherman’s suplex right on the ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: Pendragon gets some revenge there, delivering his trademark right onto the ladder.. I mean Savage’s whole body hit it, not just part of it!

Paco Perez: Specially his neck! I’m shocked no more explosives went off!

^//Both wrestlers roll off the ladder, Pendragon under his own free will, Savage via a kick from Pendragon. Pendragon stumbles to his feet and then grabs the ladder. He stands it up this time and opens it up… He looks at the rung where the explosive went off and then takes a few steps back, before hoping onto it. Pendragon quickly grabs the ladder to prevent him from falling off. He then looks at all the rungs in front of him trying to figure out which one to go for next. He shrugs and reaches for the 10th one with his right hand.. Nothing happens! \\^

Genuine Miller: I tell ya Paco, these two have great courage.. Playing a deadly game with this ladder… They don’t’ know which rungs are rigged, they can get blown up at any second…

Paco Perez: That’s what makes this match so f’n exciting! They should change the name to BBQ Match though, because these two are going to be smoking when it’s all said and done!

^//Pendragon places his right foot onto the 6th rung and nothing happens either. As he pulls himself up, Savage comes out of nowhere, tipping the ladder over and sending Pendragon flying all the way down to the outside!! “OOOOH!” is heard as Pendragon is seen falling all the way down, and landing hard on the floor, crashing against the guard rail to boot! Savage grabs the ladder and then folds it close, then drops it in the middle of the ring… He then goes to the outside and grabs the broken body of Pendragon before tossing him inside the ring.. \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage could have probably gone for the title and won it, but he isn’t true with Pendragon!

Paco Perez: Not by a long shot! He’s going to make him pay!

^//Savage goes back inside and then grabs Pendragon up by his hair.. Pendragon can barely stand as Savage hooks him under his arm. Savage then hooks both of Pendragon’s arms with is and delivers a double under hook DDT onto the ladder!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud cheers… Savage tells the crowd “that’s it!” as he grabs the ladder and sets it up on top of Pendragon, so his body is in between the ladder. Savage then does what Pendragon did, hoping onto the fourth rung. \\^

Genuine Miller: Savage has Pendragon down and out and now ladies and gentlemen he is going for the gold!

Paco Perez: That’s right Savage! Bring the hold to the Party House!!

^//Pendragon then reaches for the 9th rung with his right hand and nothing happens! He then places his right foot on the 6th rung and again nothing happens. He then pulls himself up onto the sixth rung and then ponders his next move. As he does though, the ladder begins to rock back and forth… He looks down to see that is Pendragon doing the rocking.. Savage tries to hang on but Pendragon manages to tip the ladder over, sending Savage crashing against the turnbuckles chest first! Savage is hung out to dry in the corner and Pendragon gets up, grabs the ladder, folds it close, picks it up and then rams it against the back of Savage! \\^

Genuine Miller: What a shot by Pendragon!!

Paco Perez: That can crush a man’s spine! I gotta drink, I got to calm down, this is too damn exciting!

^//Pendragon winds back and then rams the top of the ladder against Savage’s back again! Savage falls down to the mat after the last shot and Pendragon grabs the ladder and leans it against the ropes.. Pendragon then walks over to Savage, picks him up and whips him towards the ropes… Savage bounces off and Pendragon delivers a back body drop, right onto the ladder! Savage bounces off of it and lands flat on his face. Pendragon grabs the ladder and sets it up. He then starts to climb it again, following the steps he did earlier. \\^

Genuine Miller: Well it looks like Savage might be done for Paco. The champion was too much for him!

Paco Perez: Nah son, nah! You watch! My boy is about to bizzounce back!

^//Pendragon is now standing on the sixth step, pondering what to do.. Savage starts to come around and then climbs the other side of the ladder, not caring about what rung he touches or steps on! Pendragon sees him and tries to make a move. He reaches for the 12th rung and as nothing happens he quickly steps on the 9th rung. Again nothing happens but Savage is catching up to him. Savage steps on the seventh rung, and nothing happens, but as Pendragon reaches for the 13th step, it goes off, sending both men flying opposite ways!\\^

Genuine Miller: Another explosive goes off and this time both men got the worst of it!!

Paco Perez: Hell yeah, the explosion was right in between both of them, and look at them now… Both are down, clothes ripped and smoking!

^//The ladder surprisingly is still standing… Both wrestlers are slowly moving, but Savage more than Pendragon… He crawls over to the ladder and again, on the same side he was, he starts to pull himself up. He touches almost every rung as he gets to his feet but still nothing happens. Pendragon stumbles to his feet and sees Savage starting to climb the ladder again. Pendragon then delivers a drop kick right to the ladder, tipping it over and savage goes stumbling onto the corner and the ladder lands on top of him. \\^

Genuine Miller: Did you notice how none of the rungs on the right side of the ladder went off?

Paco Perez: Yeah, what’s up with that?!

^//Pendragon runs towards Savage, but before he can attempt anything, Savage shoves the ladder, ramming it against Pendragon’s already bloody face! Pendragon falls down to the mat and Savage quickly grabs the ladder and places it in front of the corner, on top of the ropes… he then grab s Pendragon, picks him up and whips him towards the ladder, Pendragon reverses it though, pulling Savage in and dropping him with a short arm clothesline. Pendragon then grabs the ladder and throws it to the outside… He then picks up Savage and lifts him for a body slam.. He then goes over to the ropes and slams him to the outside, on top of the ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: He just threw him out like yesterday’s garbage!

Paco Perez: He sure did! Damn it, maybe I should go over there and throw some Vodka on Savage’s face to revive him?

^//Pendragon steps to the outside and then picks up Savage.. He tells the crowd is over as he picks him up and hooks him for a suplex.. He tries to get him up but Savage somehow blocks it and he ends up picking up Pendragon and suplexing him onto the ladder! The crowd cheers loudly.. Savage grabs the ladder and slides it back inside the ring… He then goes in himself as Pendragon crawls over to the ring, to try to catch him. Savage gets to his feet and stands the ladder up, while Pendragon looks under the ring and takes out another ladder! \\^

Genuine Miller: What the hell is Pendragon thinking!?!

Paco Perez: I have no f’n idea!

^//Pendragon gets to his feet and slides the other ladder inside the ring as Savage is already climbing the big one. Pendragon slides inside the ring and stands it up next to the other ladder… He then starts to climb it as Savage is half way up the other! Pendragon manages to reach for Savage’s legs and doesn’t let go as he climbs up the smaller ladder… Savage tries to punch Pendragon but Pendragon dodges te punch and Savage nearly falls off.. Pendragon is now standing on the second to last rung of the small ladder and manages to grab Savage by his head, and begins to slam it against the steel rungs! \\^

Genuine Miller: If those were rigged, Savage’s face would have been torn to pieces!!

Paco Perez: Yeah, he would have had to join the Jason Blood’s mask club!

^//Pendragon stops after about the tenth shot and Savage is about to fall off the big ladder. Pendragon hangs on to him though and hooks him for a suplex while still standing on the small ladder! The crowd gets to their feet expecting something huge here.. Savage tries to get out of Pendragon’s grip but Pendragon manages to pull him off the big ladder lifting him up for a vertical suplex! The small ladder shakes as Pendragon holds Savage up and then jumps off, delivering a hang’em brain-buster instead!! \\^

Genuine Miller: OH MY-----

Paco Perez: TAMALES!!!

^//The whole ring shakes as both men land hard, causing the ladders to tip over! The crowd is quick to react, starting a “HOLY SHIT1 HOLY SHIT!” chant… Savage is out but Pendragon is crawling over to the big ladder, he stands it up and then begins to climb the side that hasn’t had explosions go off yet.. He makes his way up, without a single explosion going off! He reaches the third to last rung and reaches for the Television title.. He can touch it with his fingers.. He then steps onto the second to last rung as he reaches for the title, grabbing it, but as soon as he grabs it, that rung goes off! Pendragon comes crashing down, landing flat on his face! The ref looks up and sees that the title is not there, he looks down at Pendragon and sees the title on his hands.. Right away he calls for the bell… \\^

Genuine Miller: He got the title!

Paco Perez: Damn it to hell!

Joey Styles: Here is your winner… and STILL!!!! The Television Champion!!! LUCIUS PENDRAGON!!!

^//The ref raises Lucius smoking arm in victory. EMTs quickly rush over to attend both men as the Insane-A-Tron begins to show the highlights of the match… \\^

Genuine Miller: What a match Paco!!

Paco Perez: Hell yeah! This was a good one and by far the best one of the night!

Genuine Miller: Yeah, and it was our first title match of the night too…So that means that the rest of the matches are going to rock as well.

Paco Perez: and roll baby! And roll! It’s too bad my homeboy lost though… Damn.. can’t win them all though.

Genuine Miller: Sure can’t. Well folks, up next…

Paco Perez: Wait.. the voices in my head are screaming.

Genuine Miller: Paco those are the auto-cues.

Paco Perez: Huh?

Genuine Miller: Just say, “We got action in the back.”

Paco Perez: Hey I don’t care about your personal business with Mr. Smith, thank you very much!

Genuine Miller: Ah forget it! Fans, we got action in the back!

^//Paco gives Miller a dirty look as the camera cuts to the back. The cameras cut to inside the locker room of Draco and Casanova. The two people in there are not Draco and Casanova, but Draco and Hope. Draco seems to involved in his match preparation to even notice his girlfriend. Draco is lacing up his boots as Hope moves and sits next to him on the couch. She tries to talk to him and get him to loosen up.\\^

Hope: Where is Casanova?

Draco: Probably off with his new manager and buddies. His match is over, why should he bother to stay?

^// Draco finishes lacing up one of his boots and ties it off tight and tucks the laces inside the boot. He starts to lace up the other boot as Hope looks at Draco a little concerned.\\^

Hope: I thought that he would be there for your first title match.

^// Suddenly Draco stops lacing up his boots and smirks to Hope. She smiles realizing that the look Draco is giving her means that something is still left in the dark.\\^

Draco:Just because he isn’t in the room doesn’t mean he is watching. I know he will be somewhere in the building because that bastard bet against me.

^// Draco finishes the lacing of his second boot and looks to Hope. As he sands up she stands up with him and he just shakes his head.\\^

Draco: You aren’t going to the ring with me. You aren’t going to be a factor in this equation.

^// The puppy dog eyes form from Hope and Draco just walks out of the room at a rather upset Hope. She will understand sooner or later. Draco walks down to a soda machine and sees one of his opponents Pitbull grabbing a water. Draco just shakes his head and feels his leg start to itch from the attack last week. He goes behind Pitbull and taps him on the shoulder.\\^

Pitbull: Leave me alone. I got a big match coming up.

^// Pitbull continues to ignore Draco or whoever he thinks is standing behind him. Draco’s voice is changed so Pitbull won’t really recognize him.\\^

Draco: Excuse me, sir. I just wanted an autograph.

Pitbull: Well in that case--

^// As Pitbull turns around Draco lunges at him. He holds him up against the soda machine so he can’t move to attack Draco. The more Pitbull struggles the tighter Draco holds him and his face starts to get darker as Draco begins to choke him.\\^

Draco: Very funny last week with your little bitch. Well, I got news for you I am at a hundred percent! Sucks for you doesn’t it. This match is going to be a massacre and I am not talking about me or Trent. You better get your riot gear and all your friends together because that little attack aggravated me and I doubt you are going to like me like that.

^// Draco starts to loosen his grip enough so Pitbull can move slightly. Pitbull’s response to Draco’s loosening is to spit on his face. Draco doesn’t bother to wipe it off and give Pitbull a free chance at swinging. Instead it looks like something has snapped in Draco. His eyes look like a spiral of hate and they are aimed at Pitbull. \\^

Draco:Tonight in that ring you have just signed your death sentence. I am your judge, your jury, and your executioner! I shall pass and carry out an unholy judgment on your soul! Your body MAY recover from this match, but your mind NEVER will!

^// Draco tosses Pitbull aside to the ground and walks away. He mutters something about sparing him as the camera cuts to the announcing crew at ring side. \\^

Paco Perez: Draco did it again! Just before a match he attacked my boy Pitbull!

Genuine Miller: Umm Paco.. Pitbull had nothing serious happen to him. He looked more scared than anything else.

Paco Perez: Shut up bitch! Like Bone crusher said.. HE AIN’T NEVA SCARED! Next match!

^//Joey gets inside the ring, and after the crowd settles down, he speaks. \\^

Joey Styles: Ladies and gentlemen it’s time for the next match up. The following is a 3 way dance match for the Intercontinental Title!

^//The crowd cheers loudly. The lights dim leaving the audience in a sea of darkness. The audience silences to a low hush not knowing what to expect next. Suddenly "Enemy" by Sevendust hits the air and the fans jump to their feet in recognition of the wrestler using this music, "The Hellacious One" Draco. Flames shoot up creating a wall as the music gets heavier towards the chorus. The wall of flames casts a silhouette that seems to be a man, of course Draco, with his head hung down. As "The Hellacious One" Draco brings up his head the flames die down. He leaps over the short flames as they lick the bottom of his legs in mid-air. Draco lands and walks down the ramp and into the ring. \\^

Joey Styles: Introducing the first challenger. From Whitesboro, New York… “The Hellacious One” Draco!!!

^// He stands in the ring and looks around the crowd as he leans in on the corner. He slowly thinks about the challenge that awaits him. As he waits, a little girl’s voice is heard: “He's Back......... and the dog is out!” A dog barking is heard as blue fog fills the entrance ramp, as "Dogs Out" and sounds of barking dogs is heard in the background of the music. \\^

Joey Styles: The second challenger, from Las Vegas, Nevada…. Sean “Pitbull” Holmes!!!

^//A flash of light hits and Sean "Pit Bull" Holmes is seen wearing platinum chains and baggy camo pants. He takes off the chains and then rushes to the ring… Draco comes out of it, meeting him half way and both men start to exchange blows… Just then “Hair of the Dogs” By Guns and Roses begins to play and flames erupt from the entrance way...We see a man emerge from the flames unscarred and unburned... \\^

Joey Styles: Uh, their opponent… Making his way to the ring from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania…. Here is the Intercontinental Champion… “The Son of a Bitch” Trent Steel!!!

^//Steel drops his title and rushes down the ramp, to join in on the fun. \\^

Genuine Miller: Well this one isn’t hardcore rules, but it sure is going to start that way!

Paco Perez: Too bad I can’t do the hardcore special at PPVs, or this one would be it for sure.

^//All three men are nailing each other with rights and lefts, none getting the upper hand. The ref goes to the outside and tries to get in between the three men to restore some order, but gets knocked out for his efforts! More refs come down the ramp as the crowd boos loudly.. They manage to break the three men up. Dracon pushes the refs and then rolls inside the ring and invite the others to join in.. Pitbull charges in right away sliding under the bottom rope, where he is met with boots to his head! \\^

Genuine Miller: Looks like this one will need the reinforcements to stick around Paco.

Paco Perez: Yeah, all three of these guys are crazy as hell.. No one ref can manage them in this match.

^//The other refs make sure Steel stays in his corner as another ref slides inside the ring to call the action. Draco brings Pitbull to his feet and nails him with a right hand, sending him stumbling to the ropes. Draco grabs him and whips him towards the other side. Pitbull bounces off and Draco goes for a clothesline but Pitbull ducks it, bounces off the other side, and as Draco turns around, Pitbull nails him with a spinning heel kick! Pitbull jumps to his feet, runs to the ropes, bounces off and delivers a leg drop on Draco! He makes the pin but Draco kicks out after one. \\^

Genuine Miller: You know all three of these guys are lightweights, well except Pitbull who is 5 pounds over the limit. But still, this could be a potential match for the Lightweight Title in the future.

Paco Perez: Hell yeah, any of these three are worth of carrying that title just like Jason Blood is.. and my boy Pitbull will do anything for gold, so I’m sure he won’t mind losing those 5 pizzzounds.

^//Pitbull brings Draco to his feet and whips him towards the corner, Draco reverses it though and Pitbull hits hard. Draco follows it up with a crushing lariat on the corner! Draco now nails Pitbull with a couple of knife edge chops on Pitbull before hooking him for a suplex. He lifts him up and then drops him onto the top turnbuckle! Pitbull hangs there upside down, holding his mid section in pain as Draco goes to the opposite side. He takes a running start, connecting with a crushing body splash! \\^

Genuine Miller: Crushing move there by Draco there. Looks like your boy Pitbull is in trouble.

Paco Perez: Don’t worry, he’ll bounce back.

^//Draco makes the pin after Pitbull falls off the corner. The ref counts, one! Two! And Steel pulls Draco off. Draco gets up to face him but Steel gives him the bird and then goes back to his corner. The ref makes sure he goes back. In the mean time Draco brings Pitbull to his feet but he surprises him with a low blow! Draco doubles over and Pitbull quickly hooks him and plants him with a DDT in the middle of the ring! Pitbull then goes to the corner where Steel is and climbs it. He is about to perform a high flying move but Steel tags himself in, then pushes Pitbull off the corner, sending him crashing to the outside! \\^

Genuine Miller: Bad mistake there by Pitbull, using Steel’s corner!

Paco Perez: Damn that was nasty fall he just took! Gotta hand it to my other boy Steel, boy got ring smarts up the wazoo!

^//Steel hops on the top turnbuckle and then jumps off, connecting with a flying elbow drop on Draco! Steel makes the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out by Draco. Steel walks over to Draco’s feet and hooks them under his arms. He then drops backwards, catapulting Draco onto the corner where Draco hits face first on the top turnbuckle! Steel gets to his feet and then charges at Draco and delivers a drop kick right to the back of his head! Draco drops to the mat and Steel makes the pin again! One! Two! Kick out by Draco! \\^

Genuine Miller: Trent Steel is on fire Paco! He’s taking the fight right up to Draco!

Paco Perez: That’s why he’s the champion! He has to be at a higher level than his opponents.

^//On the outside Pitbull tries to get up, but is holding his ankle in pain. A couple of refs check on him as he waves them off. Inside the ring Steel gets up and brings Draco to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes, Draco bounces off and Steel catches him and plants him with a pancake slam! Steel now goes to the corner and climbs onto the second turnbuckle, he then jumps off and connects with an elbow right to the heart of Draco! Steel makes the pin again but again Draco kicks out. Steel sits him up and applies a reverse chin lock now. \\^

Genuine Miller: Steel is hitting Draco with a lot of different moves but Draco has too much in him right now to be pinned. That’s probably why Steel wants to wear him down now.

Paco Perez: Smart man. He’s a lightweight but is known more for his mat wrestling skills then his high flying ones. I’m sure he’ll wear Draco down in no time.

^//Pitbull is able to get to his corner as Draco starts to get out of the hold. He makes it to his feet but Steel turns the hold into a headlock. Draco nails Steel in the mid section with a couple of elbows, breaking free. He then whips Steel towards the ropes. Steel bounces off but it is Steel that attempts a clothesline. Draco ducks it and Steel bounces off the other side, no, Pitbull nails him with a forearm to the back of the head as he hits the ropes! Steel stumbles right onto Draco who wraps his arms around him and drops him with an over-the-head belly to belly suplex!\\^

Genuine Miller: Pitbull getting some revenge there on Steel, and he helps Draco in the process.

Paco Perez: Yeah, and that was a nice suplex by Draco. Damn, it’s hard to watch a match in which you are rooting for all three guys.. Even though I didn’t like Draco at first.

^//Draco goes for the pin, one! Two! And Pitbull makes the save! Draco gets up and curses at him as Pitbull does the same. The ref gets him to his corner as Draco picks up Steel and whips him hard towards the corner. Steel isn’t able to spin around and hits chest first hard! He stumbles backwards right into Draco who lifts him for a side suplex, no, he takes him over to the corner and sits him on the top turnbuckle. Draco then climbs onto the second turnbuckle with his back to Steel’s. He then hooks Steel by his head and jumps off with him, delivering a top rope neck-breaker!!\\^

Genuine Miller: What a move by Draco! Can’t nobody do that move like he can, and that’s why it has become his trademark!

Paco Perez: That was vicious!! Do it again Draco!!

^//Draco goes for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! And Pitbull pulls him off again! This time Draco gets up really fast and shoves Pitbull! Pitbull shoves him back and both men begin to exchange rights and lefts! Another ref gets inside the ring to help the other ref break the two up! They manage to do it, and Pitbull steps to the outside. Draco is still talking trash though as he turns his back to Pitbull. Pitbull reaches for him, tagging himself in! Draco turns around and Pitbull uses the ropes to catapult himself inside the ring and nail Draco with a flying shoulder tackle! \\^

Genuine Miller: Smart move there by Pitbull, using the distraction to tag himself in.

Paco Perez: I’m telling you miller. Sean is the man, tonight he becomes the top dog!

^//Pitbull picks up Steel and whips him towards the ropes. Steel bounces off and Pitbull delivers a power-slam! Pitbull makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Steel. Pitbull sits Steel up and then runs towards the ropes, he bounces off and nails Steel with a mule kick right to the kisser! Steel is down, holding his face in pain as Pitbull runs towards the ropes again, bounces off and then drops a knee right on Steel’s forehead! Pitbull again goes for the pin but this time Draco pulls him off! The two exchange choice words but that’s about it as the ref quickly gets in between them. \\^

Genuine Miller: Pitbull is on fire! He’s got the champion in trouble!

Paco Perez: Had anyway, but Draco just saved the champ, and his title shot.

^//Pitbull picks up Steel and hooks him for a suplex, he lifts him and delivers a front face one! Pitbull quickly flips him over and makes another pin! One! Two! Kick out by Steel. Pitbull brings Steel to his feet and whips him towards the corner. Steel reverses it though and Pitbull hits. Steel charges at him but Pitbull nails him with a double kick to the chest! Steel stumbles backwards but Pitbull quickly grabs him and whips Steel to the ropes yet again. Steel reverses it though, Pitbull bounces off and Steel goes for a kick to the mid section. Pitbull grabs his boot however and gives Steel the bird! In return, steel gives him an enziguri kick!! \\^

Genuine Miller: There it is! Steel connects with his trademark, making Pitbull pay dearly for giving him the finger!

Paco Perez: Pitbull got a little too cocky and let his guard down. Believe me though, it won’t happen again!

^//Steel stumbles to his feet as Pitbull is trying to get to his. Steel helps him up by pulling him by his hair, hooks him for a suplex but turns it into an inside cradle instead! One! Two! Kick out by Pitbull! Both men quickly get to their feet but Steel hooks Pitbull right away and drops him with a swinging neck-breaker! Steel goes for the pin but Pitbull kicks out after two. Steel brings Pitbull to his feet and whips him towards Draco’s corner. Pitbull hits hard and Steel charges at him. As he does though, Draco tags himself in and then jumps over the ropes, catching Steel on the jaw with a single leg drop kick! \\^

Genuine Miller: Blind tag made there by Draco and Steel never saw it coming!

Paco Perez: Nah, and I wouldn’t be surprised if Draco has a dislocated jaw after that kick. Man it was vicious!

^//Draco doesn’t go for the pin instead he brings Steel to his feet and whips him towards the ropes. Steel bounces off and Draco catches him, lifting him and then dropping him neck first onto the top rope! Steel bounces off landing hard on the mat. Draco moves in bringing him right back to his feet, hooking him and dropping him with a “Rick Rude” vertical neck-breaker! Draco goes for the pin now! One! Two! Kick out by Steel! Draco gets up and brings Steel to his feet but gets a rake to the eyes for his troubles! Draco stumbles backwards as Steel holds his neck in pain. \\^

Genuine Miller: Steel with a desperation move there as Draco was giving it to him!

Paco Perez: Yeah, Steel’s head has to be feeling like a bobble head’s doll after all that damage to the neck.

^//Draco recovers his vision and goes for Steel but he grabs him by his right leg, lifting him by it and then dropping him with a knee-breaker!! Steel doesn’t let go of his leg, hooking it along with his other one and tries to apply his sharpshooter finisher!! Draco tries to fight him off but Steel manages to flip him over and applies it beautifully! The ref ask Draco if he gives up but Draco shakes his head “no!” and tries to reach for the ropes! Steel sits back as much as he can on the lower back of Draco while pulling on his legs.. \\^

Genuine Miller: Draco is in big time pain and is about to tap out Paco!!

Paco Perez: Not if Pitbull has anything to do with it!

^//As if on cue, Pitbull jumps over the ropes and then runs from behind Steel, catching him and delivering a bulldog!! The submission hold is broken and the ref tries to get Pitbull out of the ring but to no avail. Pitbull starts a stomp-a-thon all over Steel’s back. Another ref gets in to get Pitbull back to a corner. He finally steps out but then reaches in, tagging Steel. The refs are forced to let him back in and he picks up Trent Steel, grabs him by his head and tights and throws him over the top, onto the outside! Steel hits hard, bouncing his head off the steel guard rail. \\^

Genuine Miller: If this was the Insane Rumble, Steel would be eliminated right now!

Paco Perez: It’s too bad it isn’t.. But Draco is still down, so the title right now is Pitbull’s to win!

^//Pitbull taunts Steel and then walks over to Draco. He brings him to his feet and then lifts Draco unto his shoulders. He then takes him over to the corner but as he does, Draco manages to break free and falls behind Pitbull. Pitbull turns around and Draco nails him with a heart punch! Pitbull stumbles backwards onto the corner and Draco turns him around, lifts him and sets him up on the top turnbuckle. Draco then climbs the corner behind Pitbull, then jumps onto his shoulders and delivers a reversed Frankenstainer!!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd after seeing the vicious move.. Draco flips Pitbull over and makes the pin! One! Steel gets up on the outside! Two! And slides in to make the save, but is too late! Three! Bell rings!\\^

Joey Styles: Here is your winner…. And the NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW!!!!! Intercontinental Champion!!! “THE HELLACIOIUS ONE” DRACO!!!

Genuine Miller: Steel is a second too late and Draco wins his first title here in the ICWF!!

Paco Perez: Damn it! I like all three guys, but out of the three, I like Draco the least..

^//Draco rolls out of the ring and one of the refs outside hand him the title and raises his arm in victory. Steel inside slaps the ring in frustration. \\^

Genuine Miller: Steel is not happy at all.

Paco Perez: It’s got to suck losing a title, your title, when your not even the one getting pinned!

^//Steel gets up and begins to stomp the hell out of Pitbull. The refs get in to try to calm him down but Steel starts to beat the hell out of them too. \\^

Genuine Miller: Steel has lost his damn mind!

Paco Perez: No just his title! Get them f’kers Steel!

^//Officials and security guards come out from the back to aid the referees… As they do the scene fades to black. The scene then fades back in and begins showing a shadow hitting the side of the wall. Quickly, the camera pans on a man walking down the hallway, carrying a poster-board with “Lucius Pendragon” engraved on it and his picture on it. It’s Krimson walking in the direction of where Lucius Pendragon’s dressing area is. He is in front of the white-washed door, in which he knocks on twice.^//

Lucius: “Who is it?”

Krimson: “It’s Krimson, can I talk to you for a minute?”

Lucius: “Krimson? Now, we’re not talking about the Krimson I knew a few years back? The Krimson that dumped all that trouble on me, right?”

Krimson: “I dumped trouble on you? Seems as though you were the one causing the dumping of trouble, Lucius. Open the door before there’s real trouble.”

Lucius: “Trouble? No, man, If this is the Krimson I know, the only trouble there’s going to be, is trouble we share together.”

^//Lucius opened the door and Krimson walks inside the room and blows right past him, he sits down on the leather comforter inside the room.^//

Krimson: “Now, tell me what this trouble is all about, because seriously, I don’t remember.”

Lucius: “Car theft. Remember? You brought me out for a good time, we had a couple drinks and next thing you know we’re inside a stolen car, the radio jacked out and the seats ripped apart. The driver side window bashed in.”

^//Suddenly, Krimson pulls out a cigarette and lights it up. Lucius turns around and yanks it out of his mouth. Krimson stands up and meets the same mass that Lucius towers at. Lucius drops the cigarette on the floor and stomps at it and Krimson begins to get heated. He looks down at the cigarette and then back up at Lucius who is barely making a facial expression, like a statue.^//

Krimson: “The Party Animal was right, there’s something wrong in your head. None of this appeals to me at all. I don’t remember any of it. To top it all off, you ruined a perfectly good cigarette.”

^//The cold blooded stare between the two mastodons continue for another 5 or 6 seconds before Lucius looks down to find Krimson extending his hand out for a shake. The camera pans back up at Krimson, who’s evilly smirking at Lucius, who returns the evil smirk with an evil grin of his own as he accepts the handshake and a one-arm embrace.^//

Lucius: “You just keep getting better and better with that stone cold stare, Krim..”

Krimson: “It feels right working with a proper villain again.”

Lucius: “It’s good to see you back man, and in top notch form. What’s that under your arm?”

Krimson: “Some kid in the rotunda wanted me to give this to you to sign it for him. You gonna’ sign it?” ^//

Lucius: “Hell no. Lucius doesn’t sign for anybody.”

Krimson: “Didn’t think so.”

^//Krimson throws it on the floor and jumps on it, humming “We Will Rock You” and stomping to the beat. Lucius laughs as they walk out of the room. The camera suddenly pans on the kid in the stands, a dead, cold pale face as he weeps.^//

Genuine Miller: Ok, I take back what I said earlier about Krimson.

Paco Perez: That was great, Hahaha.

Genuine Miller: Well fans its time for the next match up. Killa Kali finally gets his rematch against PIC for the title he calls his: The Hardcore Championship.

Paco Perez: You know, I’ve never been a big fan of PIC but he has been a decent Hardcore Champion. Gotta give him his props.

Genuine Miller: Without a doubt. Well folks, back to Joey we go.

Paco Perez: Sorry I’ve been giving you a hard time Joey. Feliz Navidad compadre!

^//Joey still gives Paco the finger as he gets inside the ring. The crowd has settled down already. \\^

Joey Styles: Fans its time for the next bout, and this one is for the Hardcore Championship!!

^//The crowd cheers loudly. Then the lights dim in the arena and the fans begin to stir as they await the Killa Kali. Over the sound system voices are heard. “I couldn't help but notice your pain!” “My Pain?” “It runs deep, share it with me!” With a massive explosion of lights and fireworks "Pain" by Tupac begins to play. At the entranceway Lady Rage and Lil' Mz Fury walk out and stand waiting. From behind the curtain comes Killa Kali. Almost immediately the boos begin to rain down on the Hardcore Extremist.\\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, the challenger. From South Central, Los Angeles… “Too Extreme For TV” Killa Kali!!!

^//He stands there, a smile on his face, waving for more boos as he walks down the ramp and into the ring. Taking off his bandana, he throws it at the fans ringside, who throw it back at him. He throws the bird to the crowd and waits for the match to begin. The lights dim as the arena goes silent. The crowd sits on the edge of their seat in anticipation as "Raise Your Hands" by Bon Jovi begins to play over the loudspeakers. As the song's instrumental intro draws closer to the lyrics...a large burst of pyro shoots across the stage, the song coming to a complete stop. As the smoke clears, PIC stands in the middle of the stage, arms straight up in the air.\\^

Joey Styles: His opponent. Making his way to the ring from Kannapolis, North Carolina… He is the current Hardcore Champion… PIC!!!

^//As the song picks up at the chorus as PIC jumps up and begins running toward the ring, shaking hands all along the way with Willie Peterson following behind at a distance. PIC slides into the ring from a dead sprint and shoots up to the turnbuckle, raising his hands in the air as the crowd sings along with the song. He drops back down to the mat and hits the ropes, awaiting the opening bell.\\^

Genuine Miller: Well this one should be good. Killa Kali was quiet throughout the month on FNI, but he was very vocal in his promos for this match.

Paco Perez: He sure was, which leads me to believe his back Miller. Tonight, he regains his crown.

^//The bell rings and both men begin to circle the ring before going for a lock up, Killa Kali avoids it though, side stepping PIC and nailing him with a knee to the mid section. Killa Kali nails PIC with a couple of hard right hands, backing him to the ropes. There he nails him with a couple of knife edge chops, but PIC grabs him and turns it around, throwing him in the corner and he starts to pummel him with rights and lefts to the head and body! Kali tries to block the shots, but most get through. \\^

Genuine Miller: Look at PIC go! He’s letting the former multi-champion have it!

Paco Perez: Well he better enjoy it because it won’t last long!

^//After the flurry of punches PIC whips him to the other side, Kali hits hard and PIC goes for a splash.. As he jumps up though, Kali steps up, catching PIC and then tosses him over the top rope, to the outside! PIC lands flat on his face and right away grabs his mid section in pain. Killa Kali steps to the outer part of the ring and then jumps off, delivering a leg drop!! PIC right away flips over and holds his head in pain as that’s where the leg connected. Killa Kali gets up and picks him up, only to slam him face first against the guard rail! \\^

Paco Perez: I told you it wouldn’t last… Kali is going to show him what the real Hardcore Champion should be about!

Genuine Miller: What happened to you saying PIC had proved you wrong and is a decent Hardcore Champion?

^//Killa Kali slams him again and then a third time. PIC drops to his knees and Killa Kali gives him a hard kick to the ribs, flipping him over. Kali then stomps a few times on PIC before walking away and looking under the ring. He then takes out a table and this bring slight cheers from the crowd.. He then reaches inside again and takes out a 2 x 4. Kali grabs it with both hands, looking at it and smiling. He then walks over to PIC who is down on all fours.. Kali winds back but PIC delivers a round house sweep kick, dropping Kali down to the floor. \\^

Genuine Miller: Nice move there by PIC, avoiding becoming Kali’s piñata.

Paco Perez: Lucky kick if you ask me.

^//PIC stumbles to his feet and now he starts stomping on Killa Kali.. He then brings him to his feet and whips him towards the guard rail. Kali hits hard and drops to his knees… PIC walks over, picks him up and then whips him towards the steel steps, Kali hits hard, splitting the steps in two. PIC walks over and stomps on him some more before picking him up for a body slam and delivering it onto the bottom part of the steel steps! PIC goes for the first pin of the night but Kali kicks out after two. \\^

Paco Perez: I said he was a decent Champion, but not a great one, like Killa Kali is.

Genuine Miller: I see. So imagine what beating a great Hardcore Champion would do to PIC’s career!?

^//Suddenly, Justin Stiles and Big Kev come running out from behind. Both are wearing Anti-Hardcore Revolution shirts and Big Kev just so happens to be wearing a luchador mask, for no apparent reason.^\\

Genuine Miller: What is Justin Stiles doing here? He's not supposed to be here!

Paco Perez: The hell?

^//In Big Kev's hand is an Anti-Hardcore Revolution Flag, which he was waving to and fro as they run down the ramp.^\\

Paco Perez: What the hell is that little handicap midget kid waving? Anti-Hardcore Revolution? Someone call security and get this guys out of here!

^//Finally, Stiles runs around the ring and clotheslines PIC catching him by surprise. PIC is down on the floor and Stiles calls for the Anti-Hardcore Flag.^\\

Genuine Miller: He's calling for the FLAG! This only spells trouble!

Paco Perez: When Kali gets up he’s going to shove that flag straight up his ass!

^//Big Kev then heaves it over but miraculously it is intercepted by Killa Kali. Justin Stiles eyes open wide as he pleads to Killa Kali not to do anything crazy. Killa Kali looks around to all the fans and hears them shout "HIT HIM". Killa Kali then smiles as Stiles begs and pleads.^\\

Paco Perez: HIT HIM! HIT HIM! Then get that little midget too!

Genuine Miller: The fans want it! Paco wants it! I want it! Hit HIM!

^//Killa Kali, being the pro hardcore activist that he is, promptly swings the flag, and cracks it over the head of Justin Stiles. Justin Stiles falls down like a ton of bricks and he grabs his head in pain. Big Kev, then comes around and charges Killa Kali but he is brought down with a swift baseball swing to the cranium. Killa Kali then proceeds to break the flag into two pieces over his knee as the fans cheer. ^\\

Paco Perez: VIVA LA HARDCORE WRESTLING!

^//Killa Kali then picks up the limp body of Big Kev and throws him to the ring. He goes in himself and then picks him up and whips him towards the ropes, in hope of sending him crashing to the ground. But Big Kev's body gets entangled in the ring ropes and Killa Kali walks over to the ropes and removes Big Kev's chubby frame from the ring ropes. Big Kev's body falls on the ring apron so Killa Kali gets closer and kicks Big Kev off the apron. Being exhausted, Killa Kali rests on the ring ropes when suddenly Justin Stiles pops up from the side of the ring, holding a large kendo stick he got from underneath the ring. He then swings it at Killa Kali's skull and connects. Killa Kali's body falls. ^\\

Genuine Miller: I don't believe it! I don't even think Stiles knows what he is getting himself into!

Paco Perez: He's getting himself into a world of pain, I'll tell you that.

^//Justin Stiles then grabs the body of Big Kev and the broken pieces of the Anti-Hardcore Revolution Flag. With Big Kev in one arm and the broken Anti-Hardcore Revolution Flag, Justin Stiles runs to the back as the match continues.^\\

Genuine Miller: Those two just wrote two checks their bodies can’t cash.

Paco Perez: F’k that. They just dug their own grave!

^//PIC gets to his feet, wondering what the hell is going on.. He sees Killa Kali struggling to get up in the middle of the ring.. PIC sees an opportunity and grabs the chair Joey was sitting on and then slides inside the ring. He then climbs the corner, and as he stands at the very top, he waits for Kali. When he gets to his feet, but still doubled over, PIC jumps off, putting the chair under his legs and delivering a fame-ass-err!! A crushing sound is heard as the chair comes crashing down on Kali’s skull. The crowd right away cheers then starts a “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” chant.\\^

Genuine Miller: Oh my! What a move by PIC!!

Paco Perez: Damn! That had to scramble Kali’s brain the hell up! This all Stiles fault!

^//PIC holds his leg in pain but still manages to flip Kali over and makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out! PIC gets up and then grabs the chair, setting it up as if someone was about to sit on it. He then picks up the dazed Killa Kali and whips him towards the ropes. Killa Kali bounces off and PIC delivers a drop toe hold, causing Kali’s face to bounce off the steel chair! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd, Kali appears down and out for the count! PIC makes the pin again, one! Two! Kick out by Killa Kali! PIC gets up and grabs the bent out of shape chair and takes it over to the corner where he places it in between the top and middle turnbuckle. \\^

Genuine Miller: PIC is totally dominating this match, whether is because of Stiles interference or not.

Paco Perez: Whatever man, if he’s in this position is totally because of Stiles.

^//PIC picks up Killa Kali and then takes him over to the opposite corner… He then whips Kali towards the corner where the chair is but Killa Kali reverses it, then pulling PIC in, giving him a kick to the mid section followed by a DDT! Killa Kali then crawls over to the ropes and uses them to get up.. He then takes a few fast steps towards PIC before dropping a knee on the back of his head! Killa Kali then gets up and picks up PIC. He then grabs him by his head and tights and then runs with him and throws him head first against the chair in the corner! \\^

Genuine Miller: Did you hear that shot!?! Oh my that was disturbing!

Paco Perez:PIC put a huge dent on the chair and I’m sure the chair just gave PIC a nice concussion.

^//PIC drops to the mat like a sack of bricks and Killa Kali grabs the chair that’s really badly bent now and throws it on the ground. Killa Kali then picks up PIC and takes him over to the chair. Killa Kali then hooks him between his legs, pulls him up and pile-drivers him onto it!!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd as Killa Kali now goes for the pin! One! Two! Th.. Kick out! “Almost” says Kali as he now walks over to the ropes and goes to the outside. He sees the table he took out earlier and then sets it up. He then gets back inside the ring and grabs PIC, trying to pick up his limp body. \\^

Genuine Miller: Oh Kali has something bad in mind… PIC is in trouble.

Paco Perez: To quote the great Ace, you better believe it boyo!!!

^//Killa Kali picks him up and then takes him over to the side of the ring, where the table is right next to it. Killa Kali then hooks PIC between his legs. He then tries to pick him up for a power-bomb but PIC blocks it, hanging on to the ropes. Kali tries again to pick him up but again PIC blocks it and then back body drops Kali! Kali flies over the ropes, but manages to hang on to the top rope and lands hard on the outer part of the ring ropes. PIC turns around and sees Kali as he gets up. PIC goes for a right hand but Kali blocks it and then gives PIC a head butt. \\^

Genuine Miller: Killa is in a very dangerous spot right now!

Paco Perez: Don’t worry, he’ll get out of it!

^//PIC stumbles backwards and then Killa Kali goes under the bottom rope and rams his shoulder against PIC’s mid section. PIC doubles over and PIC stands back up and grabs PIC by his hair. He then hooks him for a suplex, he gets him up and then jumps off with him, and putting him through the table with a seat-down brain-buster! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by a vague “holy shit!” chant that is quickly over taken by boos. The ref checks on both men as both are down, but obviously PIC having gotten the worst of the fall. \\^

Genuine Miller: What a spot by Killa Kali Paco! He could have seriously injured PIC’s neck there!

Paco Perez: well duh Miller! That’s the point of this match, to seriously injure your opponent!

^//Killa Kali sits up and holds his rear in pain.. He then rolls over and makes the pin on PIC! One! Two! Th.. kick out by PIC! Killa Kali curses as he then gets up and grabs PIC by his legs.. .He then drags him up the steel ramp until he is about half way up.. He then picks up PIC and grabs him by his neck with both hands! PIC tries to break free but he’s too weak and Killa Kali lifts him and drops him with a Baldo bomb!! “OOOH!!” is heard yet again from the crowd, but this time, the “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” chant that follows is eminent! \\^

Genuine Miller: Oh my! I hate to say it, but it could be all over Paco!

Paco Perez: You damn right, Killa Kali has beaten many with his trademark move and PIC might just become another one.

^//Killa Kali makes the nonchalant pin and the ref counts.. one! Two! Three! No! Kick out by PIC!! Killa Kali looks at the ref in disbelief.. The ref tells him it was only two.. Killa Kali frustrated gets up and then drags PIC back down to the ring area.. He then picks him up and tosses him inside the ring.. He goes in himself and then heads for the turnbuckle, where he starts to remove the padding to all three turnbuckles! Once he is done, he picks up PIC and then whips him towards that corner! PIC is able to slide though, sliding under the bottom rope and falling to the outside.\\^

Genuine Miller: Very smart move there by PIC! Talk about ring presence!

Paco Perez: Well he has only managed to do delay the inevitable. Killa Kali will win this match, mark my words!

^//PIC curses as he goes to the outside and grabs PIC as he was starting to get up. As he does though, PIC gives him a rake to the eyes, blinding him momentarily. Killa Kali stumbles backwards and PIC nails him with a drop kick! Kali doesn’t go down though, just stumbles further away from PIC. PIC follows him though, grabbing him and whipping him towards the guard rail. No, he pulls him back in and whips him the opposite way, right into the ring post!! Killa Kali hits shoulders first and flips in mid air, landing hard on the ground. \\^

Genuine Miller: Hell of an Irish whip by PIC there! Killa Kali probably dislocated his shoulder after that one!!

Paco Perez: Damn! I didn’t see that one coming!

^//PIC stumbles over to Kali as he holds his shoulder in pain. PIC brings him to his feet and then lifts him for a body slam, no, he delivers a shoulder-breaker instead, adding insult to injury! PIC doesn’t go for the pin, instead he walks over and grabs the 2 x 4 Kali had taken out earlier… He then brings it over and in a jiff, brings it down hard across Kali’s shoulder!!! Kali screams in pain as he holds his dislocated shoulder.. PIC doesn’t care though and he nails him again with the 2x4!! Kali is hurting big time now and PIC winds back and nails him a third time for good measure!!\\^

Genuine Miller: PIC is a man processed! He’s got Killa Kali reeling big time Paco!!

Paco Perez: Damn it Kali! Come on, get it together! Don’t let a dislocated shoulder get the best of ya!

^// PIC hops back on the apron and then climbs the corner that is closest to Killa Kali.. He then stands in the top turnbuckle, waiting for Kali who is trying to get up while still holding his shoulder.. Kali manages to stand after about a minute and PIC jumps off and connects with a shooting star press while Kali was still standing!!! “OOOOOH!” is heard from the crowd as they watch PIC fly and then cheer as they watch him connect! PIC holds his mid section in pain but still manages to make the pin on Kali! The ref counts! One! Two! Kick out by Killa Kali! \\^

Genuine Miller: PIC connects with his trademark move there Paco but it wasn’t enough to keep Kali down!

Paco Perez: Hell nah son! PIC could hit him with it 3 time sin a row, it still would not help PIC get the win!

^//PIC gets to his feet and then looks under the ring, and takes out a table.. The crowd cheers loudly as PIC sets it up. He then walks over to the steel steps and brings them over, placing them in front of the table. He then grabs Kali who is struggling to get up.. PIC then grabs Kali by his neck and takes him up the steel steps.. PIC then jumps onto Kali’s shoulders and delivers a Frankenstainer right onto the table!!! The crowd cheers loudly as Kali gets put through the table and pieces of broken wood fly all over the place. PIC hooks both legs for the pin! One! Two! Three! No! Two! Kali gets his shoulder up at the last second! \\^

Genuine Miller:Oh my Paco! How close was that!?! Wait don’t answer that! PIC almost retained right there, defeating his former stable-mate and friend.

Paco Perez: Well all of that has been thrown out the window Miller… It’s all about the title and the glory.

^//PIC gets up and is limping a bit as he looks under the ring and takes out another table… He still looks under the ring and takes out another table! He sets one up and then grabs the other one and sets it up on top of the first one! The crowd cheers and come to their feet expecting something big. PIC brings Kali to his feet and tosses him inside the ring. He gets in himself and then brings him to his feet, he turns him around, pulls back on his head and drops him with a reversed DDT! PIC gets to his feet and tells the crowd is over. He grabs Kali and then drags him over to where the two tables are stacked up. He then lays Kali on top of them and then heads for the corner.. He then climbs it and signals to the crowd for his finisher, as he does though, Kali kicks the top rope with his feet and that causes PIC to lose his balance and fall on his jewels! \\^

Genuine Miller: PIC was going for his finisher, but Kali had enough left in him to stop him, or at least slow him down!

Paco Perez: I’m getting worried here, Kali was this close to losing to PIC.. If PIC puts him through the tables, is all over..

^// Killa Kali rolls off the tables falling to the floor.. He then looks under the ring and takes out another table and then a second one! Kali sets up the first one next to the two PIC set up and then sets up the other on top of the first. He then slides inside the ring and gets up.. He sees PIC still on the corner, hurting and walks over.. As he does though, PIC nails him with a kick right to the face! Kali stumbles backwards and PIC then jumps off and nails him with a double axe handle smash!\\^

Genuine Miller: Looks like PIC was just playing possum, letting Kali do all that work while he recuperated.

Paco Perez: Bastard! Looks like tonight might be PIC’s night after all!

^//PIC goes for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Kick out! PIC gets to his feet and then picks up Kali. He whips him towards the ropes, Kali bounces off and PIC goes for a back body drop! Kali stops dead on his tracks though, stands next to PIC, hooks him and drops him with a Russian leg sweep! Killa Kali rolls on top of PIC for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Kali gets to his feet and picks up PIC.. .He then whips him towards the corner but PIC reverses it. Kali hits hard and PIC goes for a splash but Kali jumps up, connecting with a clothesline! \\^

Genuine Miller: These two have been through a hell of a lot, through interference, and they are still fighting like the match just started!

Paco Perez: That’s what hardcore champions are all about! Durability Miller! They can take as much pain as they can ditch out.

^//PIC is down but Kali quickly brings him to his feet. He then hooks him between his feet and then lifts him into a power-bomb position! Kali then goes to give him that extra push, to deliver his finisher but PIC grabs onto his head and begins to pound him with right hands, dropping Kali to the mat and PIC landing on top him. PIC gets up right away though and brings Kali to his feet.. He then whips him towards the corner but Kali reverses it this time and PIC hits hard.. Kali charges at him but PIC hops onto the second turnbuckle and then jumps onto Kali, Kali catches him though with a bear hug and then rams him against the turnbuckle! PIC drops to one knee and Kali quickly grabs him and hooks him between his legs.. Kali then lifts him into a power-bomb, then gives him an extra push up before power-bombing him to the outside, through the four tables!! “OOOOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd as PIC goes through all four tables and is buried under dozens of pieces of wood. Kali steps to the outside, pushes the wood out of the way and makes the pin! The ref counts! One! Two! Three!!! Bell rings! \\^

Paco Perez: He did it! He did it ese! I told you he would do it!

Paco Perez: Shut up will ya!!

Joey Styles: Here is your winner…. And the NEEEEEEW!!! HARDCORE CHAMPION!!!! “TOO EXTREME FOR TV” KILLA KALI!!!

^//The crowd boos loudly as Kali’s music plays. The ref hands him the title and Kali yanks it from his hands and then raises it high…\\^

Genuine Miller: Well you have to give it to Kali… He fought a hard fight, took everything had to offer, gave PIC everything he had to offer, and managed to pull the win in the end.

Paco Perez: Yeah, but again I gotta give PIC props.. He proved me wrong as a Hardcore Champion and he proved me wrong tonight. He gave Kali a hell of a fight and almost had him in numerous occasions. A toast to you PIC!

^//The camera changes views and we fade in backstage as we see Justin Stiles backstage wearing a "Anti-Hardcore Revolution" t-shirt. He is walking down the backstage area putting up posters of a his message of Anti-Hardcore. Stepping back from his work Justin steps right into Trent Steel. Trent looks at the posters and then back at Stiles.\\^

Justin Stiles: My fellow ICWF superstar! Are you here to join me in my Anti-Hardcore Revolution?

Trent Steel: Dude, you have some nerve sticking around after what you did during the Hardcore Match...Do you even know who I am Stiles? Or better yet *whistles* Do you know who we are?

^//Suddenly we see Jason Blood and Angel walking up to Stiles and Steel. Jason has a kendo stick in hand, and Angel is carrying a tire iron. Stiles starts to back up but doesn't see Trent Steel pull out "The Reaper". Steel whips Stiles in the back of the head with the barbwire chain whip as the rest of the Terror Corps rushes over for the beat down. Angel grabs Stiles first and starts beating him in the face with the tire iron busting him open. Steel and Blood pick up Stiles and double spine bust him onto the cold hard concrete. Suddenly we see Lucious Pendragon walk onto the scene.\\^

Lucious Pendragon: Hey!

^//The Terror Corps all stop and stare at Pendragon. Trent rares back "The Reaper" like he is about to let it fly and...hands it to Pendragon who starts beating the hell out of Stiles! Lucious opens up the coat he is wearing to reveal a "Terror Corps" T-shirt. Angel and Jason pick up the bloodied body of Justin Stiles and the whole team starts heading for the ring.\\^

Genuine Miller: Uh Oh..LUCIOUS PENDRAGON HAS JOINED THE TERROR CORPS!

Paco Perez: HAHAHAHA!!! Oh man this is great! Here they come!

^//"Requim the Filth" by the Transsiberian Orchestra starts to play as The Terror Corps emerges from the back carrying a badly wounded Stiles. PIC and Kali have long left the ring area. Blood and Angel toss him into the ring as Trent calls for a microphone.\\^

Trent Steel: This is what the ICWF has come to? A Anti-Hardcore Revolution being lead by a little piece of worm fodder like you? I think not. You see this fed Hardcore rules are for every match because it is what these fans want! You think you are going to actually succeed in this? To convert our superstars to your conformity way of thinking. This is called Insane Championship Wrestling Federation for a reason dummy. It's about time you learn why your revolution is going to fail! We are the Terror Corps and you sir...Are going to learn to appreciate Hardcore. Gentlemen...Give Mr. Stiles a lesson in pain!

^// Trent Steel drops the mic and Angel body slams Stiles to the mat as Jason Blood climbs up top and does the infamous "Blood Rain" on him. Stiles clutches his ribs as Pendragon and Steel get two tables out and slide them into the ring. Angel gets out of the ring and grabs a steel chair and slams it over and over into Stiles' back. Trent sets up both tables atop each other and calls for Pendragon to do something. Trent takes out a vial of something and pours it on the top table. He takes out his Zippo lighter and the lights the top table on fire. Pendragon grabs Stiles and leaping from the top turnbuckle PILEDRIVES HIM THROUGH THE TWO TABLES. Stiles is tossed out of the ring as the paramedics rush to give him medical attention. Trent picks up the microphone.\\^

Trent Steel: Now Stiles if you want a non-hardcore match I will gladly finish you off myself seeing as I am one of the best technical wrestlers in ICWF. However you better get some strong allies real quick son because if you start up this "revolution" again...then you can expect The Terror Corps to put the Terror in you! Oh one more thing...GIVE IT UP FOR LUCIOUS PENDRAGON. The Forth and Final Member of The Terror Corps!

^//There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as all four men exit the ring laughing at their handy work.\\^

Genuine Miller: The Terror Corps are making a statement...Hardcore is here to stay!

Paco Perez: You damn right! I love it! The Terror Corps has got all their bases covered. They got Trent Steel coming up with the plans, Jason Blood's high flying ability, add that to Angel's own psychotic behaviors, and now they have the hot new superstar Lucious Pendragon on their side. This stable has just gotten to a whole new sadistic level! Oh and Mr. Stiles WELCOME TO ICWF!!! HAHAHAHA!!!

Genuine Miller: Yeah. Trent Steel is not letting his loss tonight bother him one bit. Angel and Lucius were winners tonight, and the last member, Jason Blood is in action next against the crowd’s favorite, El Linchador!

Paco Perez: Well the crowd’s favorite is about to get his ass handed to him by Terror Corps’ favorite, Jason Blood!

Genuine Miller: Jason Blood won last time these two met, winning the World Lightweight Title. We have come full circle now, do you think El Linchador wins his title back tonight?

Paco Perez: No way vato, no way in hell.

Genuine Miller: Well Paco is confident, but is Blood as confident as him? We’ll find out soon. Back to Joey we go for the introductions.

Paco Perez: Hey Joey, give me the finger again and I’m going to get up and beat your ass with these empty bottles of tequila!

^//Joey ignores Paco as he gets ins the ring. Once the crowd settles down Joey speaks. \\^

Joey Styles: Fans its time for the next bout of the night and this one is for the Lightweight Championship of the World!!! \

^//The crowd cheers loudly, then the lights go down, and a pair of yellow lights shoot straight up to the rafters. With a BOOM, the bass line of “Hey Ladies” by the Beastie Boys starts up. The fans get on their feet, as the Insane-A-Tron shows the big smiling face of El Linchador. “Hey Ladies in the place I’m calling out to ya” the lyrics shout, as out from the entryway gallops El Linchador. He’s riding an imaginary horse, and stops at the top of ramp. He raises his hands in the air, and red, yellow and white explosions go off behind him. The fans go wild, as Pedro comes out behind him, shaking his head. With that, the two head to the ring. \\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, the challenger. From La Coruna, Spain… El Linchador!!!

^//He gets inside the ring and throws his arms up high in the air. The crowd continues to cheer him but they are interrupted as the lights go down and the Insane-A-Tron starts to play a video of a mask.. A mask worn by only one man.. Blood drips over the screen as "Praise" by Sevendust comes over the PA as Jason Blood enters the arena...\\^

Joey Styles: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Statesville, North Carolina… He is the Lightweight Champion of the World… “The New Face of Fame” Jason Blood!!!

^//Jason walks down to the ring with his manager Amber Dextris...Jason gets into the ring with her and poses for the crowd as they chant..."Flash us! Flash us! Flash us!" to Amber...Amber leaves after she takes Jason's coat and the crowd boos loudly.. Jason signals the ref he is ready.. \\^

Genuine Miller: If this match is anything like the first time these two met, Paco, we are in for a hell of a ride.

Paco Perez: Yeah, these two using all of those high flying moves makes up for this match not being hardcore rules. Hey that rhymed! I’m a rapper! Like that Parrappa The Rappa guy!

^//The bell rings and both men quickly go for a lock up. Blood applies a headlock right away but El Linchador turns it into a hammer lock. Blood gets out of it quickly by nailing El Linchador with an elbow to the face! El Linchador stumbles backwards and Jason Blood turns around and charge at him but El Linchador grabs him as he drops to the mat, delivering a monkey flip! Blood lands hard on his back but gets up almost as quickly as El Linchador. El Linchador grabs him first though and sends him flying with an arm drag. \\^

Genuine Miller: This match should be fast pace all the way Paco. Neither of these two men are known for their mat wrestling skills.

Paco Perez: Which again, makes this match less boring to watch.

^//El Linchador gets up and goes to grab Jason Blood but he nails him with a mule kick sending El Linchador stumbling onto the corner. Jason Blood jumps to his feet, charges at El Linchador and connects with a flying body splash! Jason Blood then whips El Linchador to the other side, no, El Linchador reverses it and Jason Blood hits. El Linchador charges at him but Blood puts his boot up nailing him right in the kisser. El Linchador stumbles backwards as Blood hops onto the second turnbuckle and then launches at El Linchador, taking him down with a clothesline! \\^

Genuine Miller: Nice moves there by Jason Blood who appears to be just one step quicker than El Linchador.

Paco Perez: He’s the champ Miller, he has to be. Plus El Linchador sucks, so there.

^//Jason Blood goes for the first pin of the night but El Linchador kicks out after two. Jason Blood gets up and then picks up El Linchador before whipping him towards the ropes, no reversal by El Linchador. Jason Blood bounces off and El Linchador jumps up, catching him by his head with his feet and sending him flying with a head scissors! El Linchador gets to his feet rather fast, and so does Blood but he appears a bit lost and El Linchador charges at him and nails him with a spinning heel kick right to the kisser! \\^

Genuine Miller: What a shot by El Linchador, taking down Blood there!

Paco Perez: Damn! Careful El Crapador! That’s The New Face of Face you are hitting!

^//El Linchador attempts a pin but Blood kicks out after one. El Linchador brings him to his feet, lifts him for a body slam and delivers it in the middle of the ring. El Linchador now goes to the corner and climbs it. He stands at the top, signals to the crowd and then delivers a swanton bomb!! El Linchador quickly moves in for the pin again! One! Two! Kick out by Blood. El Linchador gets up right away, runs towards the ropes, bounces off and drops an elbow on the chest of Blood. Again El Linchador goes for a pin but again Blood kicks out. \\^

Genuine Miller: El Linchador is really taking it to Jason Blood Paco. The Champ is in trouble!

Paco Perez: There is no trouble Captain Larg Johnson can’t get out of! You watch, you watch and learn!

^//El Linchador brings him to his feet and whips him towards the ropes yet again. Jason Blood bounces off and El Linchador jumps onto his shoulders and goes for a hurricanrana but before he can even attempt it, Jason Blood plants him with a seat-down power-bomb with a pin!!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd and the ref quickly moves in for the count, one! Two! Kick out by El Linchador.. Blood stumbles to his feet as El Linchador holds his head in pain. Blood stands by El Linchador’s body with his back to it and delivers a standing moon-sault! Again he goes for the pin but again El Linchador kicks out! \\^

Genuine Miller: Back and forth, back and forth we go, when it will stop? No one knows!

Paco Perez: I know, when Jason Blood pins El Linchador, 1, 2, 3!

^//Jason Blood stumbles to his feet and then goes to the corner.. He climbs it and then waits for El Linchador who is getting to his feet. When El Linchador gets up, and turns towards Blood, Blood jumps off and nails him with an “Owen Hart” missile drop kick!! Jason Blood doesn’t go for the pin this time instead he drags El Linchador closer to a corner and then climbs onto the second turnbuckle. He then jumps off, connecting with a leg drop! Blood now makes the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out! \\^

Genuine Miller: That was a close one right there but El Linchador managed to kick out of it n the nick of time.

Paco Perez: He sure did, bastard. I think he paid off the ref. That count was a little too slow.

^//Jason Blood gets to his feet and argues with the ref briefly before he picks up El Linchador and whips him to the ropes. El Linchador bounces off and Blood goes for a tilt-a-whirl, no, as he is flipping El Linchador over he breaks free, landing on his feet and then giving Blood a hard kick to the mid section. Blood doubles over and El Linchador jumps up and delivers a fame-ass-er!! El Linchador doesn’t go for the pin instead he runs towards the ropes, bounces off, and delivers a rolling thunder on Blood’s back! El Linchador now flips him over and makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out! \\^

Genuine Miller: I think I’ve seen more pins attempted in this match alone that I have seen tonight, in all the matches combined.

Paco Perez: That’s what lightweight matches are about. Fast pace, crazy high flying moves and quick pins, always hoping to steal one from their opponent.

^//El Linchador gets up and brings Blood to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes but As Blood hits, he hangs on to the top rope.. El Linchador charges at him but Blood ducks and back body drops El Linchador over the top rope! El Linchador manages to grab the top rope though and lands on his feet on the outer part of the ropes. Blood turns around and El Linchador nails him with a hard right hand. He then hooks him for a suplex and suplexes him to the outside! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd as Blood lands hard on his back.. El Linchador looks over his shoulder and then hops onto the middle ropes before spring-boarding and connecting with a moon-sault! \\^

Genuine Miller: El Linchador has taken control of this match up Paco! What action we are seeing in this match!

Paco Perez: Yeah but the match has just spilled to the outside, where I think Blood has the advantage, even if he is down right now.

^//The crowd is going wild, cheering El Linchador after the combo he just performed… El Linchador gets up holding his mid section. Still he is able to grab Blood and whip him towards the guard rail.. Blood hits hard and El Linchador charges at him, going for a splash, but as he jumps up, Blood gets out of the way and El Linchador hits nothing but guard rail! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd as they watch Linchy crash and burn.. Blood stumbles to his feet, hooks El Linchador from behind and drops him with a German suplex! \\^

Genuine Miller: Well Blood is back in the offensive, but if he wants to win this match he better get inside the ring and avoid the 10 count.

Paco Perez: Hell, if he gets counted out he is still the Lightweight Champion. So no big loss.

^//Jason Blood gets up and hears the ref reach seven on the count. He slides under the bottom rope and then gets up. The ref continues the count.. Eight.. But Blood pushes him out of the way as he then goes to the corner and climbs it. He then signals to the crowd before he jumps off and delivers a corkscrew plancha on El Linchador!!! “OOOH!!” Is hard from the crowd followed by a mix reaction! Blood gets up holding his mid section in pain but still has enough in him to talk trash El Linchador. He picks him up and then tosses him inside the ring. He goes in himself and then pins El Linchador! One! Two! Three! No! two! \\^

Genuine Miller: Holy Michael Bolton! He kicked out at the very last possible millisecond!!

Paco Perez: Michael Bolton!?! Ok you can’t get any gayer than that!!

^//Jason Blood gets up, still holding his mid section with his right arm.. He pulls El Linchador up by his hair and then nails him with an European upper cut. El Linchador stumbles backwards but Blood grabs him again and nails him with another. He then whips him towards the corner. El Linchador hits and Blood charges at him, going for a spear in the corner! El Linchador moves out of the way though and Blood goes right through, ramming his shoulder against the steel post!!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd, El Linchador quickly pulls him out and hooks him for a DDT! He then climbs onto the second turnbuckle before jumping off and delivering a Tornado DDT instead! \\^

Genuine Miller: El Linchador out of nowhere with his trademark move Paco!! Just when it looked like he might be done for, he bounces right back!

Paco Perez: Damn it, Blood got a little over zealous there and went for a move he doesn’t normally uses it, and paid for it.

^//El Linchador is down right next to Blood… the ref starts a ten count, and as he reaches three, El Linchador manages to flip over, throwing his arm on top of Blood for the pin! The ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out by Blood! El Linchador pushes himself up and then picks up Jason Blood. He then turns him around and applies a full nelson! The crowd cheers knowing what’s coming up but Jason Blood knows it too and he quickly fights El Linchador off. El Linchador has him hooked good though, so Blood does the next best thing, running towards the ropes and diving through them, sending him and El Linchador flying down hard to the outside! \\^

Paco Perez: Well that’s one way to get out of a hold, but I would have gone for the old “low blow” myself.

Genuine Miller: Yeah you would do something like that.

^//Both men get up slowly on the outside… El Linchador manages to beat him to his feet and grabs Blood by his hair and tosses him inside the ring. El Linchador goes in himself and then brings Blood to his feet, as he does though, Blood grabs him by his head and drops him with a jaw-breaker! El Linchador goes down, holding his jaw as Blood gets up and then runs towards the ropes, jumping onto them and then delivering a springboard moon-sault! Blood quickly hooks both legs for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out by El Linchador! \\^

Genuine Miller: and again El Linchador kicks out! Blood couldn’t get the win there with his trademark maneuver!

Paco Perez: Yeah well El Linchador isn’t having much luck either.

^//Jason Blood stumbles to his feet and picks up El Linchador. He then whips him towards the ropes. El Linchador bounces off and Blood sends him flying with a Japanese arm drag. Blood doesn’t go for the pin instead he goes to the corner, hops onto the second turnbuckle and then goes for an elbow drop! He misses as El Linchador rolls out of the way. Both men stumble to their and El Linchador grabs Blood and whips him towards the ropes.. Jason Blood bounces off and both men go for a clothesline, knocking each other down!! The ref gets in between them and starts the ten count as the crowd gets to their feet and begins to applaud both men. \\^

Genuine Miller: It’s been a hell of a bout and it has started to take it’s toll on these two men!

Paco Perez: It’s been a great match up indeed, but I’m sensing the end… I can’t sense if Blood is going to win or not though, (gulp)

^//The ref reaches five on the count as both wrestles start to move around… Blood is the first one to get to his feet and he grabs El Linchador’s head and nails him with a thunderous head butt! El Linchador drops back down to the mat and Blood drags him towards one of the corners. He lays him in front of it and then starts to climb it.. As he does though, El Linchador jumps to his feet, much to the surprise of the crowd… Blood doesn’t notice El Linchador as he gets on the second turnbuckle.. El Linchador pulls him down and then hooks him with a full nelson! Before Blood can attempt to get out of it, El Linchador drops him with a dragon suplex! El Linchador gets to his feet and stumbles rather fast over to the corner.. Blood is face down, not moving… El Linchador climbs the corner as he does though, Blood gets to his feet.. El Linchador still jumps off, and connects with a 360 flip into a cross body block, taking Blood down! El Linchador hooks both legs as the ref counts! One! Two! Three! The crowd lets out a huge uproar as the bell rings! \\^

Joey Styles: Here is your winner… and the NEW!!!! Lightweight Champion of the World!!!! EL LINCHADOR!!!

Genuine Miller: He did it Paco! El Linchador has regained the World Lightweight Title!

Paco Perez: damn it to hell.

^//The ref hands El Linchador the title and El Linchador hugs it and kisses it as if it was a long time girlfriend. \\^

Paco Perez: Ok that’s just sick!

Genuine Miller: You’ve never seen a champion kiss his title before?

Paco Perez: Yeah but once! If El Linchador keeps kissing it like that, he’s going to get it pregnant!

Genuine Miller: You can’t get someone pregnant by kissing them!

Paco Perez: You can’t!? DAMN IT I’VE BEEN HAD!!!

Genuine Miller: You’re an idiot! And besides, that’s a title! I’m not talking to you any more. Fans, what a great match that was. Two of the best lightweights in the history of the ICWF went at it tonight. El Linchador was the better man tonight, winning the title for the third time.

Paco Perez: Yeah, all kidding aside… that was a classic bout between these two again, hopefully it wasn’t the last one either. simon que si.

Genuine Miller: simon que si? That reminds me of Jake Navaja. How’s your nephew by the way?

Paco Perez: Still in jail. Damn Immigration.

Genuine Miller: Sorry to hear--- the hell? What are nuns doing here?

Paco Perez: Hell if I know!

^//At ringside, a pair of nuns walks around, collecting donations from fans in the front row. Suddenly, "Pain" by Tupac begins to play, and the words "F**k The Fans!" appear on the Insane-Tron. As the words appear, Killa Kali and Titan 3 walk down the entrance ramp, getting booed by the fans as they do. They go over to the nuns, then force them into the ring. As the nuns climb into the ring, an ICWF staff hands Kali a microphone.\\^

Killa Kali: Hold on for a damn minutes, what the hell are you two doing out here?

^//The two nuns look at each other, then at Kali, who is staring at them with anger clearly visible in his face. One of the nuns cautiously approaches Kali in order to answer his question.\\^

Nun #1: We... we were only collecting donations...

Killa Kali: Collecting donations? Who the hell said you two hoes could collect money here? The fans? F**k the damn fans! You want cash, your asses are going to have to work for it!

Genuine Miller: Oh come on leave the poor nuns alone. They are nuns for crying out loud!

Paco Perez: I’m staying out of this one. I’ll just sit here and drink my tequila… wait a minute… that’s what I always do.. Hahaha, never mind.

^//The two nuns look at each other, then over to kali. Kali grins at them as Titan 3 walks around the ring, carrying in his hand the two donation plates the nuns had on them. In fear, the two nuns move to a corner and begin to cower.\\^

Killa Kali: You want this cash? You're gonna have to STRIP for it!

Genuine Miller: What!?! Oh come on, somebody stop this now!!

Paco Perez: Holy shit! Nuns stripping!!

^//The two nuns look at each other, then at Killa Kali and Titan 3 with a look of sheer fear in their eyes. The two then begin to slowly remove their robes when "The Red" begins to play over the PA system and Jack Sullivan walks to the ring, a look of sheer anger on his face. He enters the ring with a mic in his hand and immediately gets in Kali's face.\\^

Genuine Miller: Well of all the people I expected to come out here and stop this, Sullivan was the last one on my list.

Paco Perez: Hell, he wasn’t even on mine.

Jack Sullivan: I can't possibly be the only one who sees something wrong with this damn picture. Making nuns strip, that's pretty damn low Kali. This type of thing isn't what the fans paid their money to see! They don't want to see stripping nuns, they don't want to see Vince over there, and they most definitely don't want to see you Kali. Let me tell you something man, I am TRUELY outraged...

^//Jack stops speaking for a moment and stares at Kali, a look of anger still very clear in his face. Jack tightens his hand into a fist and looks as though he's ready to take a swing at Kali. Kali just stares at Jack, not saying or doing anything. Suddenly Jack's look of anger turns into a sneer.\\^

Jack Sullivan: I am truly outraged all right... Truly outraged that you didn't invite me down to the ring for this man! How could you not invite me to the ring for something like this?

Genuine Miller: I knew it…

Paco Perez: Hahaha…

^//The fans begin to boo loudly as Jack untightens his hand and reaches out to shake Kali's hand. The two then turn to look at the nuns, who now have wicked smiles on their faces. The two nuns quickly take off the robes, revealing string bikinis underneath. Kali whistles loudly at the two, then grabs a handful of money from the collection plate and slides into one of the nun's string bikinis. Kali then slaps her ass before exiting the ring. Titan 3 and Jack also exit the ring, and the trio stop at the top of the ramp. As they stop, Jack removes the shirt he was wearing to reveal a FTF T-shirt.\\^

Killa Kali: Oh, one last thing... F**k the Fanz!

^//Kali drops the mic as the three men exit to the back.\\^

Genuine Miller: WHAT?! OH MY!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS!?!

Paco Perez: I KNOW! THOSE NUNS ARE HOT!!

Genuine Miller: Not that you moron! Jack Sullivan has joined the FTF!!

Paco Perez: Dude how gay can you get? There are two hot looking women in the ring, with g-strings on, and all you can do is think about Sullivan!?! Hell is wrong with you!

Genuine Miller: Look at the bigger picture Paco!

Paco Perez: I am! And they are huge! AHOOOOOOOOGA!!!

Genuine Miller: You are unbelievable… I can’t say that enough about your retarded self. Well fans, what a surprise we have just been given, right before our main event. Speaking of the Main Event, DeMarko Frost takes on Titan 3 and did you notice Paco that he wasn’t out here with the rest of the FTF?

Paco Perez: Yeah, what up with that?

Genuine Miller: I don’t know, perhaps a break up?

Paco Perez: Or Frost is getting kicked out.

Genuine Miller: Or he quit.

Paco Perez: Nah. If I know one thing about the FTF, is that you don’t quit on them.. Do I need to remind you what happened to Mozz?

Genuine Miller: No you don’t. Well fans.. It’s time for the main event! The biggest prize in the ICWF is on the line up next! Joey, take it away!

^//The bell rings three times letting the fans know what time it is. Joey looks around, getting ready to do his famous one liner…\\^

Joey Styles: Fans… it’s time.. it’s time.. it’s MAIN EVEN TIME!!!

^// The crowd cheer loudly and then fireworks start to go off inside the Air Canada Center. Once the great light show is over, Joey speaks again… \\^

Joey Styles: The following bout is scheduled for one fall and its for the ICWF’s Heavyweight Championship of the World!!!

^//More cheers from the crowd but then the lights in the arena go out, and the cameras circle around the arena. There are orange and black strobe lights pointing up and out of nowhere we see the word "3rd Earth" in the background of the Insane-A-Tron. Suddenly, fire begins to blaze over the words and then the face of DeMarko Frost is seen. All of a sudden, four flaming balls fit the stage and pyro start to shoot up as "Frostalious" by G-Stylez start to play. Frost comes down the ramp wearing black and orange spandex overalls with the words "The Frost" on the front and "Cold Blooded Killer" on the back. His towel, that he has over his head and his blacks are both black. \\^

Joey Styles: Introducing first, the challenger. Making his way to the ring from Brooklyn, New York… He is the European Champion… “The Cold Blooded Killer” DeMarko Frost!!!

^// He enters into the ring and goes to the ropes, he stands on the ropes and he folds his arms up as he looks around to the fans. Then The lights flicker, then go completely out as a deep loud rumbling sound rattles the insides of all in attendance. "Pointing Fingers" by Justified begins to play as the Tron shows various wrestlers getting a Ground Zero courtesy of Titan 3. Spot-lights and multi-colored strobes then begin to flash as the entrance-way becomes completely engulfed in smoke. At the crescendo of the song, a loud, startling explosion goes off a the entrance, followed by a massive display of sparks. Two more explosions go off on each side of the stage, with large columns of mushroom-cloud shaped smoke rising slowly into the air shortly afterwards. You then see the silhouette of Titan 3 through the smoke as he leans his head back and points up into the air with both hands. He walks through the smoke and sparks, where he then stops and smirks at the crowd. \\^

Joey Styles: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Miami, Florida… He is the ICWF Heavyweight Champion of the World!!! Titan 3!!!

^// Titan 3 is wearing a black leather vest with a large glittery "T3" imprinted on the back, and on the front pocket. He wears black Adidas running pants, and a pair of white Reeboks on his feet. Large white fireworks shoot up into the air behind him, and he slowly makes his way to the ring. Titan 3 jumps to the ring apron, then climbs between the ropes…. Titan paces the ring confidently, then removes his vest and tosses it to the outside ring apron, and tugs on the ropes with the full weight of his body, for some last minute stretches. \\^

Genuine Miller: DeMarko Frost wanted a rematch after he pushed Titan 3 at Clash of the Champions Finals. This match tough, is one on one, no hardcore rules.

Paco Perez: Yeah, so we know Frost can match up with Titan 3 as a hardcore brawler. But does he match up with him as a wrestler? We’re about to find out vatos!

^//The bell rings and both men shake hands, killing any rumors right away. They circle each other briefly and then lock up in the middle of the ring. Titan 3 quickly applies a headlock but Frost pushes him to the ropes. Titan 3 bounces off and they connect shoulder to shoulder, Titan 3 knocking down Frost. Frost gets up right away and locks up with Titan 3 again. This time Frost applies the headlock but Titan 3 wraps his arms around his waist, lifts him and drops him with a side suplex! Titan 3 gets to his feet quickly and then drops an elbow on Frost. Titan 3 gets right back up and drops a second elbow on Frost. He makes a quick pin but Frost kicks out after two. Titan 3 brings him to his feet and whips him towards the ropes… Frost bounces off and Titan 3 catches him and drops him with a release spine-buster! Titan 3 goes for another pin but again Frost kicks out. Titan 3 gets up and brings Frost to his feet but gets a thumb to the eye for his troubles.. Frost then nails Titan 3 with a drop kick, sending him stumbling to the corner. \\^

Genuine Miller: Titan 3 was dominating Frost there briefly but the man formerly from 3rd Earth has started to bounce back.

Paco Perez: I wonder what happened to Da Link. Him and Frost were inseparable!

^//Frost stumbles over to Titan 3 but as he gets closer, Titan 3 nails him with a kick to the mid section. Frost stumbles backwards and Titan 3 explodes out of the corner with a clothesline from hell! Titan 3 stomps on Frost a few times before going for yet another pin, Frost kicks out after two and Titan 3 brings him to his feet. He hooks him for a suplex and delivers it in the middle of the ring. Titan 3 then goes to the corner and climbs onto the second turnbuckle, he then jumps off, but as he does, Frost puts his leg up, nailing Titan 3 right on the kisser! Titan 3 stumbles onto the corner as Frost stumbles to his feet. He then charges at Titan 3 and nails him with a crushing clothesline! Frost then lifts him onto his shoulder, then runs with Titan 3 before planting him with a power-slam in the middle of the ring! Frost makes his first pin but Titan 3 kicks out after two. Frost gets to his feet, bounces himself off the ropes and then delivers a vicious fist drop! \\^

Genuine Miller: Right between the eyes… You know Paco, with the award show being next week, Titan 3 could probably seal the award for Wrestler of the Year with a win here tonight.

Paco Perez: Yeah, although PIC and Killa Kali are strong contenders for that award..

^//Frost gets up and brings Titan 3 to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes, Titan 3 bounces off and Frost drops him with a power-slam! Frost makes the pin again but again Titan 3 kicks out. Frost gets up and brings him to his feet yet again, this time he applies an abdominal stretch. The ref asks Titan 3 if he gives up but Titan 3 says no and tries to break free. Frost has a strong hold though and pulls back even further, making the hold more painful. The ref asks Titan 3 again but again he shouts no and this time he tries to reach for the ropes.. He manages to over power Frost, as he makes his way to the ropes, grabbing the top one. The ref tells Frost to break it, and reluctantly he does. Frost right away though begins to nail him with forearm shots to the lower back. Titan 3 drops to his knees but Frost brings him back up and whips him hard towards the corner, Titan 3 hits and again drops to his knees, as he holds his back in pain.\\^

Genuine Miller: Frost has found a spot on Titan 3’s body to work on, and is really dishing it out now.

Paco Perez: Yeah, and Titan 3 sort of injured his lower back last time he wrestled. So you know those injures might be coming back to haunt him.

^//Frost walks over and brings Titan 3 to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes. Titan 3 bounces off and Frost catches him, applying a bear hug! Titan 3 screams in pain as Frost shakes him from right to left.. The ref ask Titan 3 if he gives up and he shouts “no!” as he then gives Frost a head butt, another, one more! Frost stumbles around but he doesn’t break the hold! Titan 3 then goes to desperate measures and starts to bite Frost in the forehead! Frost is forced to let go and both men stumble away from each other, into the ropes. Frost checks his forehead for blood and then charges at Titan 3 pissed off as can be… Titan 3 sees him coming though, and back body drops over the top onto the outside! Frost lands hard on his back and Titan 3 steps through the ropes, and then jumps off, driving his knee to Frost’s chest! Titan 3 gets to his feet as Frost curls up in pain. Titan 3 then begins stomping on Frost, ignore the ref’s count.\\^

Genuine Miller: This very physical match up has spilled to the outside Paco, maybe these two will now give you something to cheer about…

Paco Perez: You want to know what would make me cheer right about now? A toilet bowl.. I just finished my 7th bottle of tequila, plus I finished that bottle of Vodka Savage gave me.. Add about 6 coronas, and you got one unhappy Paco right.. now.. ugh..

^//Paco looks like he is about to throw up but manages to hold it in.. Miller moves his chair away just in case… Back to the match where Titan 3 picks up Frost and lifts him over his head only to drop him chest first onto the guard rail! The ref reaches six on the count and Titan 3 slides inside the break the count, but then slides back out. He grabs Frost and slams him face first against the guard rail! Frost is in serious trouble now, as he can’t defend himself.. Titan 3 kicks him a couple of times on the chest again before bringing him to his feet. Titan 3 then applies a bear hug himself, but only to ram Frost against the steel post! Titan 3 doesn’t let him go as he again rams him against the steel post! The ref reaches six on the count again! Titan 3 rams Frost one last time against the steel post before throwing him inside the ring. Titan 3 looks around at the crowd who are booing him loudly.. He smiles and then goes in himself and then goes for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! \\^

Genuine Miller: Titan 3 was able to turn the match around on the outside, now Frost is the one in trouble.

Paco Perez: Yeah, Frost better come up with some offense soon, or the master mind known as Titan 3 will tear him to pieces!

^//Titan 3 picks up Frost and then hooks him between his legs! He then lifts him for a power-bomb, turns towards the corner and delivers it onto it! Frost holds his head in pain as Titan 3 drags him to the middle of the ring and pins him! One! Two! Kick out! Titan 3 gets up and brings Frost to his feet. He then whips him as hard as he can to the corner.. Frost hits, and comes out stumbling towards Titan 3 who nails him with a big boot to the face! Frost goes down and appears out as Titan 3 makes the pin yet again! One! Two! Kick out by Frost again. Titan 3 seems to be getting a little frustrated. He gets to his feet and brings Frost right back up, he whips him towards the ropes, Frost bounces off and Titan 3 drops him with a tilt-a-whirl back-breaker this time!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd after watching the powerful move.. Titan 3 feeling confident pins Frost, without hooking the leg and the ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out!\\^

Genuine Miller: Titan 3 is hitting Frost with some very powerful moves, including his trademark but Frost is not giving in!

Paco Perez: I’ve always said this about Frost, he can take a beat just as well as he can dish out one.

^//Titan 3 gets up more frustrated now and begins to stomp the hell out of Frost. He then brings him to his feet and hooks him for a suplex! Titan 3 tries to deliver it but Frost blocks it somehow and turns the lock up into an inside cradle! One! Two! Kick out by Titan 3! Titan 3 gets up right away and kicks Frost back down as he was starting to get up.. He then walks over to Frost’s legs, grabs them and tries to apply a figure four but Frost sits up, grabbing Titan 3 by his head and nailing him with a hard right hand, another, another, one more! Titan 3 stumbles backwards giving Frost enough time to get up.. Titan 3 sees Frost and charges at him, going for a clothesline but Frost ducks it, then hooks Titan 3 and drops him with a neck-breaker! Frost doesn’t attempt a pin as he still winded… He gets to his feet and stumbles onto the ropes, trying to recover.. Titan 3 stumbles to his feet, holding his head in pain. Frost then charges at him, grabbing him by his head and dropping him with a swinging neck-breaker! \\^

Genuine Miller: Frost is bouncing big time in this match up! Titan 3 was getting a bit too frustrated, and lost his focus.

Paco Perez: Yeah, Frost saw that opening and now has taken the control of the match back from Titan 3.

^//Frost now makes the pin on Titan 3! One! Two! Foot on the rope! Frost sighs, and then gets to his feet, a bit more rejuvenated now. He then picks up Titan 3 and takes him to the corner. There he hooks him between his legs, he then lifts him, runs with him and delivers a seat-down power-bomb in the middle of the ring! The ref quickly makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out by Titan 3! Frost looks at the ref in disbelief, not believing Titan 3 kicked out of his trademark move. He gets to his feet and picks up Titan 3.. he then turns him around and jumps onto his back, applying a sleeper hold! Titan 3 waves his arms like crazy trying to get out of the hold.. Frost has a good grip though, so Titan 3 runs backwards instead, ramming Frost against the corner. The hold is broken and Titan 3 stumbles to the middle of the ring but Frost jumps on his back, and applies the sleeper hold again! Titan 3 again rams him against the corner and this time drops to one knee.. Frost persists, applying the sleeper hold a third time!\\^

Genuine Miller: Frost has tried a few submissions today on Titan 3, in an effort to wear down the World Champion!

Paco Perez: Yeah, eventually they are all going to take it’s toll on Titan 3. He better be careful!

^//Titan 3 waves his arms like crazy as he tries to get Frost off of him.. As he realizes he can’t, he then runs towards the ropes, Frost still on his back and then jumps over the top rope, sending both men crashing down to the floor! The ref quickly goes to see if both men are alright and then begins the 10 count.. Titan 3 tries to pus himself to his feet but Frost is holding his ankle in pain.. The ref reaches four on the count and Titan 3 is now standing but leaning against the ring, with his head down, still feeling the effects of the sleeper hold.. Frost tries to get up but he can’t put any weight on the ankle.. The ref reaches six on the count and Frost hops over to Titan 3, grabbing him by his head and tights and tossing him inside the ring. Frost then rolls inside himself and gets up using the ropes. He checks the ankle but still can’t put any weight on it.. He hops over to Titan 3 who is trying to get up. And then nails him with a drop kick to the right of his head! \\^

Genuine Miller: Frost seriously hurt his ankle on that fall Paco, he can’t put any weight on it!

Paco Perez: NO DUH! I think in the narration it said that about 5 times! How did you get this job again!?!

^//Frost gets up and holds his ankle in pain.. He grabs Titan 3 by his head and hooks him for a suplex, no, he turns into his finisher, a cross face! He hasn’t got it locked yet as Titan 3 is fighting him off and trying to reach for the ropes.. The struggle continues but Frost manages to finally lock it! As he does though, Titan 3 grabs the bottom rope and Frost is force to break the hold! Reluctantly he does as he gets to his feet and brings Titan 3 to his again, he tries to apply the hold again but Titan 3 blocks it, giving Frost a kick to the mid section.. Titan 3 then lift Frost unto his shoulders and drops him with an Olympic slam! “OOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd.. Titan 3 then gets to his feet and tells the crowd is over… they boo him loudly as he brings Frost to his feet, Frost still can’t put any weight on his ankle and drops down to his knees.. Titan 3 pulls him up still and hooks him between his legs.. he then lifts him up into a reversed crucifix! Frost tries to get out of his grip but before he knows it Titan 3 launches him forward and drops him with a reversed crucifix power-bomb! Titan 3 flips him over and makes the pin, hooking both legs this time! One! Two! Three! Bell rings!\\^

Genuine Miller: And Titan 3 retains his title!!

Paco Perez: Wow, another bright comment bright you by Genuine Miller. Leader of the New School of Dumb-asses!

Joey Styles: Here is your winner… AND STILL!! The ICWF Heavyweight Champion of the World!!!! TITAN 3!!!

^//The ref hands him his title and then raises his arm in victory.. \\^

Genuine Miller: Well, Frost again put up a hell of a fight, but in the end, Titan 3 was the better man.

Paco Perez: Again.

Genuine Miller: Yeah.. although that injury Frost suffered kind of ruined his chances.

Paco Perez: Yeah.. Oh look, here comes the rest of the FTF!

Genuine Miller: Great what do they want!?!

^//Killa Kali and Jack Sullivan make their way down the ramp, and get inside the ring… They shake hands with Titan 3 and congratulate him. They then go over to Frost and help him up.. Frost hops around but then uses Jack and Kali for support. \\^

Genuine Miller: I think they are going to kick Frost out!

Paco Perez: Will you shut the hell up!?!

^//Titan 3 extends his hand out to Frost… Frost looks at it, thinking twice about shaking it… The crowd boos loudly and that seems to aid Frost in his decision. He shakes it. \\^

Genuine Miller: I guess not!

Paco Perez: The FTF will never die! The rule at the end of 2003 and will rule in 2004! 2004 won’t be the year of Insanity.. It will be the year of the FTF!

Genuine Miller: Dear God I hope not! Fans, that’s our show for tonight! Hope you had as much fun as we did! Good night!

Paco Perez: Party at my crib my gente! Peace!!

^//The credits start to roll as the camera gives us one last shot of the FTF, all four members, raising their hands. Scene fades to black.\\^