Malice comes on the air with a 'Matrix style opening featuring letters, numbers and coding which merge together forming the nWo logo representing the Netlink Wrestling Organization . The show immediatly cuts live to inside the Roanoke Civic Center in Roanoke, VA. The fans cheer and hold up their signs as they see themselves on the gigantic wraparound screen which sits ontop of a long silver stage. The stage features green lazer lights moving back and fourth over two smaller screens resembling large computer monitors. The new co-official Malice band, Self Afflicted, is on stage with 13 Stitches playing their single, Disguarded. The screen is predominated by scenes from the epic Target Locked last week. We see the emergence of the Triple X Effect and their attack on Cheapshots. Next we see Black Scorpion running out with the Brutality Championship. We see Carter Lambert paying off an unconscious Ken Hero and attacking PKA, followed by Chandra's surprise appearance to help insure Wicked D's victory over Necron. The videotron plays several clips featuring Brian Graves defeating Richard Gazinya in the Tower of Terror match. Finally, we see Cheapshots destroying Rammer in the main event and becoming the new nWo Champion. The shot cuts to ringside where Hank and Michael D. are ready to start Malice.
Hank- What an historic pay per view event! What a night of surprises!
Michael D.- Yes, we saw a lot of new faces at Target Locked, and some of them will be debuting tonight!
Hank- In fact, our first match is a face off between five thus far unheard of names in a battle for number one contendership for the Televison Title.
Without warning the lights in the arena go black, The sound of a helicopter fills the arena followed by a low subsonic bass noise that gets more louder and intense by the second. Suddenly the nWo tron lights up with an overhead view of a large city at night. As the bass noise reaches a fever pitch it suddenly shuts off and is replaced someone saying "The Future is here" With that said a remix of "Run Like Hell" by Dr. Dre hits the PA as footage of Cheapshots over the years play on the tron. As the lights slowly come back up Cheapshots emerges on stage from behind the curtain with the Elite Bitches in tow. 2 girls stand on each side and smile as they accompany the new world champion to the ring. For this special occasion Cheapshots sports his finest jet black armani suit and the championship belt on his shoulder. As he walks down the ramp two of the girls quickly scurry to the ring and open the ropes for Cheapshots so that he can easily step into the ring. As he ascends the stairs another one of The Elite Bitches quickly scurries off to go get Cheapshots a microphone. By this time Cheapshots stand in the middle of the ring with a large smirk on face. As he is handed the microphone the music dies down only to be left with an astonishing loud mix of cheers and jeers from the fans. He shakes his head and laughs before he begins to speak.
Cheapshots-Well, well, well, after all this time here I stand before you the world champion. Cheapshots-Yeah, yeah, you stupid rednecks here Virginia are just like everyone else. You can't make up your mind about The Cheap 1 can ya? It's either boo or cheer and to be honest Sweet Dirty C hopes ya boo him! Why? Because a true Cheapshots fan has more class than to sleep with his sister, and judging by the looks of most of you out in the crowd it looks like tonight is the world's biggest inbred family re-union the world has ever seen! With that said most people in the crowd quickly try to boo Cheapshots out of the building which only produces an even bigger smile from The Cheap 1's face. Cheapshots-Well now that you have chosen sides I think it is only fitting that you show your champion the proper respect he deserves and... Very quickly from the crowd a masked assailant jumps into the ring and knocks Cheapshots down. He quickly begins to stomp away at him before picking him up and beating him back into the turnbuckle. Hank: Who in the hell is this? The masked man throws a few more left and rights knocking Cheapshots upside the head before he irish whips him towards the other corner. However as quickly as he got the advantage Cheapshots turns the tides and reverses the Irish whip and sends the masked man hard into the turnbuckle which he quickly follows up with a clothsline. Cheapshots takes a step back and sizes up the man before continuing with his assault. Cheapshots quickly hooks his arms around the man's waist and launches him over his head in a belly to belly suplex. However the masked man quickly gets to his feet although he appears to be somewhat stunned. As he moves towards The Cheap 1 he quickly walks into Pure Sweetness which knocks him out cold in the middle of the ring. Now fuming from being interrupted Cheapshots quickly goes to unmask the man which produces a collective gasp from the audience. Hank: It's Miller. Son of a bitch it is Micheal Miller! Cheapshots has a brief confused look on his face which quickly turns into rage as he jumps out of the ring and grabs for something underneath of it. Cheapshots slowly emerges back up with a sick smile on his face as he rolls back into the ring with a BRANDING IRON! Mike D: Uh-oh! I think Miller is about to become Cheapshots bitch! Cheapshots quickly lights up the branding iron and stands over the still unmoving Miller. Cheapshots-Ya know Miller, The Cheap 1 seen what you was doing earlier this week you sick freak! Well if you get off over The Cheap 1 so bad let me give you something to remember me by! Cheapshots kicks Miller on over to his stomach which causes him to stir about. Cheapshots drops the mic and holds the branding iron over his head before bringing down onto Miller's ass. The crowd screams in half delight and terror as the smell of cooked flesh fills the arena. Miller howls in pain as 20 security gaurds come barrelling into the ring. They quickly pull Cheapshots off of him and drag him out of the ring. However as he begins to walk up the ramp he begins to laugh hysterically ad the nWotron shows Miller's ass which says "Cheapshots' bitch" on it. The scene quickly goes to a commercial break.
The lights in the arena dim a bit, when "ALL ABOARD!" is heard shouting through the arena as Ozzy Osbournes "Crazy Train" blares throughout the arena, the fans give a mixed reaction, as Havok Jones makes his way down to the ring with his faithful lead pipe. He sets the pipe on the apron, then flips inside the ring over the top rope and throws a few air punches warming up for the match. 'Thugz Cry' by Bizzie Bone plays as a series of green pyros go off as The Mainstreamer makes his way to the ring. He walks slowy as if zoned out to the crowd. The arena goes dark. "ReInvent the Future" appears on the screen. "X gon' give it to ya" hits the PA. Monty Goodfellow, Triple X, and Scott Ballz come down the ramp. "Save Yourself" by Stabbing Westwards begins to play as blinding light begin to flash throughout the entire arena in lightning fashion before the JumboTron goes completely black. The images of two blades shredding the black and giving way to a bright yellow background can be seen along with the shilouette of Narcissus in a fighting stance. It is then that the pyros at the bottom of the ramp begin to go off, making their way to the top ending with a huge flash that leaves a yellowish haze in which Narcissus can be seen holding a narcissus flower which he either discards or hands to a female fan before making his way to the ring focusing on the match rather than the cheering crowd.
Mike D.- All five of these men look to be in good shape as Triple X steps outside the ring.
The men stare each other down for mere moments before all hell breaks loose in the ring. Havoc flies at Mainstreamer, knocking him down with a clothesline. Streamer is quick to react however, and is to his feet in a moment. He wraps Jones up in a full nelson slam, stunning him for a moment. Meanwhile, Narcissus, has taken down the Triple X effect with a double clothesline. He bounces the ropes and drops double elbows where they are side by side on the mat. Mainstreamer leaves Havok Jones where he lies, and rushes over connecting a kick to the back of Narcissus' head. Narc goes flying headfirst into the ropes, getting tangled there for a moment. Mainstreamer is about to follow through, but the X Effect picks him up in a double side belly to belly overhead suplex. Mainstreamer goes down hard as Havoc Jones goes after Narcissus, grabbing him by the legs and falling back to send his chest into the ropes. Meanwhile, Scott Ballz and Monty Goodfellow are giving it to Mainstreamer pretty hard.
Hank- Ballz and Goodfellow look as though they are going to be a great team.
Mike D.- Yes, but this match can be dominated with teamwork, but not won. One of them is going to have to fall.
As if that were a cue, Jones flies at Ballz, knocking him into Goodfellow, and knocking Goodfellow out of the ring. Havoc leapfrogs the ropes and drops a big splash onto Ballz. Havoc and Ballz scrap on the outside of the ring while Mainstreamer nails a low blow on Goodfellow. Meanwhile, Narc has gotten up and runs at Mainstreamer, who reverses his advance into an Irish whip. Narc slams into the turnbuckle and comes back as Mainstreamer wraps him up into a sleeper hold. Narc goes to one knee, but Goodfellow is up and nails a scissor kick on Mainstreamer. Narc gains a second wind and jerks Streamer back up to his feet. He backs up a bit and does a crescent kick on the Mainstreamer. Goodfellow runs at Narc, but Narcissus spins around and nails a tornado kick that sends Goodfellow to the outside to join Jones and Scott Ballz. Goodfellow gets up and shakes out the cobwebs, only to join his partner in destroying Havoc Jones at ringside. They toss him over the guardrail and into the crowd, following him relentlessly.
Hank- It looks like its up to Mainstreamer and Narcissus now!
Narc hits Mainstreamer with an Asian Spike, knocking the sense out of him. He goes for the pin, 1-2- no! The Mainstreamer kicks out! He is quick to his feet and lays into Narc with lefts and rights.
Mike D.- This is it! The Mainstreamer and Narcissus have been waiting to get at each other's throats all week!
Mainstreamer stops long enough to nail a Teluse Special. Narc stumbles back, but uses his momentum to hit the ropes and bounce back with jumping front kick. Mainstreamer goes down, and Narc attempts to tie him up in a figure four. Mainstreamer reverses it however, and Narc screams in pain. He gets a rope, and Mainstreamer is forced to let go. Both men get to their feet, and both men run at each other. Mainstreamer jumps and nails a dropkick, then goes for an immediate pin. 1-2- Kick out by Narcissus!
The action cuts backstage, where Havoc Jones is finally mounting an offense against the Triple X Effect. He grabs Scott Ballz and slams him into a locker room door, which flies open. He mounts punches right there in the floor, as Goodfellow rushes into the room. He pulls Havoc up, but Havoc elbows him in the gut. Jones turns around and nails Goodfellow with a massive clothesline to hell.
Back in the ring, Narcissus is back on his feet, and Mainstreamer is rushing at him. Narc goes down for a back body drop, but telegraphs it, recieving a powerbomb in return. Mainstreamer grabs him by his great mane of hair, lifting him halfway up, but Narcissus headbutts him in the stomach. Mainstreamer goes back, and Narcissus bounces the opposite ropes once more. He comes flying back just as Mainstreamer goes for the Streamliner. Narcissus was attempting a flying kick however, and Mainstreamer misses the leg sweep, but Narc comes down just in time for Mainstreamer to hit the second half of the move, the spear. They both go flying across the ring with the momentum of the spear, and Mainstreamer scrambles into the pin. 1-2-3!
Hank- That's it! Mainstreamer has defeated Narcissus!
Mike D.- It looks like Mainstreamer is on his way to an early title run, if he can handle Christian Wright next week at Malice!
We goto ringside to see an eloborate set being finished up, reminicint of the WoW's 'Nasty Nester's Medicine Break' except for the fact that the set is all new age. It includes a black leather couch and wooden desk with Nester DeFranco's name engraved on a plaque that sits on top of it. 'Down With the Sickness' plays as Nester emerges from the backstage area in blue jeans, a black 'Your Momma' t-shirt, a leather vest and a microphone in hand. He makes his way to the ring as the LDE follow far behind dressed in black suits and mini-sunglasses. The fans chant 'Nesterman' over the theme music as Nester nods his head in aproval. He makes his way to the steps and slowly walks up them. He ducks underneath the top rope and enters the ring as he raises his hands in the air. The LDE follow behind him and stand in the back corner of the ring as if they are serving Nester protection with their arms crossed. The crowd cheers as Nester soaks up the reaction and brings the microphone up to his lips.
Nester- Cut the freaking music!
The music cuts out as a hush comes over the crowd. Nester begins to look around the arena in a sick twisted way before raising the microphone once more.
Nester- Now...I know you all thought I was dead, and I'm sorry for that one....I really am.
The crowd catches the sarcasm in Nester's voice as they begin to boo him. Nester just laughs it off and continues in his deranged voice.
Nester- Everyone knows that the NDE needed something big for Target Locked a few weeks back and we never disappoint! Well....almost never disappoint. You see, at Target Locked we did disappoint. The NDE failed! But, in reality the Nesterman never failed. Dick dropped the ball...
The crowd begins to boo ferociously as the LDE walk back and forth, waving their hands as if they are trying to calm the crowd. Nester continues.
Nester- But, that's okay. You see, me and Dick had a long talk in the locker room that night before we left. Dick has lost his passion as a performer. He has so many other directions to go with his career. He has decided to go on a become a promoter just like his old man did back in the day. That's right, Dick is stepping in his father's footsteps to run the promotion that Darren Gazinya once made...the family promotion...the GFW! What does all this mean? Well, I'll tell you what that means....it means that Nester DeFranco is now at the wheel of the Gazinya Inc. I'm in charge of things here in the nWo now. As my first act as the leader of the nWo, I am throwing my name into the tag team tournament brackets alongside my ultra violent Gazinya Inc. running mate....PKA!
The crowd gets loud with a very mixed reaction. Nester laughs once again as he paces back and forth. He raises the microphone up to his lips as he speaks loudly.
Nester- But, before I bring him out....there is something else I have on my mind! You see....Brian Graves is running around as if he's on top of the world. He beat the man and he beat him twice. But, make no mistake about it....Brian...
Nester looks dead into the camera as he continues.
Nester- You ain't ever beat me! And you won't ever beat me! Yeah I heard your phony ass last respects to me. I heard it all....a junky....a drugged up, pill-popper! You can't deny it now and as sad as it really is, you have to face the consequences. So I thought about what I could do. What could Nester do to even up the score? Well, obviously I'm going to challenge you to a match....how about next week? Don't worry it doesn't matter, I already got the match booked by visiting with Ichabod....you know him, the one who has screwed you one to many times recently....at least according to you! Well, that's not all...I sat around thinking....what could make this match unique? Well then it hit me....since I was playing dead all week in that coffin, I think it's only fair that you should have to endure what I went through....only this time you won't be playing dead....you'll be as dead as can be. That's right, it'll be a casket match, next week!
The crowd erupts with the notion of another Brian Graves/Nesterman match up as Nester waves his arms in the air.
Nester- Now....back to the tag team tournament....c'mon out PKA!
'My Time' hits the speakers as the cameras turn to the entranceway. We wait and wait but, no PKA. The music eventually stops as Nester looks on confused. 'Down With The Sickness' plays as Nester and the LDE leave the ring for the backstage as the segment comes to an end.
Hank - Lets keep it rolling with our next match!
Michael D - That's correct! We got Chandra Desdemona taking on Carter Lambert! These two competitors are new to nWo, but they are old WOW favorites. Carter Lambert is taking on Chandra Desdemona, but we've added a special spark to the fire. PKA will be able to get his revenge on Carter, because tonight, he is the special guest referee!
Hank - You shouldn't blink during this match, it should be awesome!
The lights in the arena go out, "Witches they ride on broom sticks ya know, Angels use to catch the wind flow. And they're moving as far as they can" The first lyrics to Witches by Switchblade Symphony. The sexy beat kicks in, the arena washes in blood red lights. Chandra steps out from back stage, she puts and wicked little smile on her face. She saunters down the ramp with her hands on her hips. She makes her way up the steps and slides in the middle rope. Strutting to the ropes she leans on them with a smile. She walks over to the corner and flashes a sexy smile as she waits for Carter.
Hank - That girl I feel is going to make a huge impact on this place!
"I Did It" By Dave Mathews begins to play as fire works rain down, raises his hands one at a time lifting up his arms. As he walks down the ramp pyros slowly shoot up the ramp with each step. He slides into the ring and bounces off the ropes a few times when suddenly…
"My Time" blasts on the PA System as the camera quickly takes shot of the VideoTron as it shows the words 'Grade A' and then flashes and we see the letters 'PKA' flashing. It changes to shots of PKA wrestling at his fast pase, and the words continue to flash 'Grade A' --- 'PKA' continue to come up on the screen. PKA walks out from behind the curtain with his International Title around his waist, some white wrist tape, and some silver jeans. He walks down the ramp towards the ring. While doing so he grabs onto his left wrist tape and runs his hand on it, then doing the same thing with his left hand to his right wrist's tape. PKA stops at the end of the ramp in front of the ring looking out at the crowd, to the left, and right. He walks to the ring and gets on the apron, then climbing the turnbuckle and stopping on the second buckle, he raises his arms directly out at his sides in a crucifix stance. PKA drops his arms to his sides and looks out at the crowd once more, before leap frogging over the ropes and into the ring…he points to his ref shirt as both opponents roll their eyes
Hank - Oh geez this should be good.
PKA signals for the bell as the match is underway! Carter and Chandra lock up in the center of the ring and Carter pushes her down as she stumbles back towards the ropes. Carter smirks at Chandra, as she stands up a little shocked, but moves in slowly. They lock up again and this time Chandra slides behind him and rolls him up but only gets 1! They both spring up as Carter throws a clothesline but Chandra ducks and bounces off the ropes and flies back over and hits a Crossbody on Carter and goes for the pin again but Carter kicks out with power again! Chandra quickly waits for CL to stand up and bounces off the ropes and hits a sliding drop kick to the knees taking down CL! She quickly scurries to the top rope and when CL gets up, she leaps off and nails a hurricanranna! She goes for the cover again and PKA makes the count but somehow he gets his foot on the bottom rope!
Michael D - Nice ring presence by CL, that's a very smart move!
Chandra gets up again and pulls CL up and whips him off the ropes. On the way back she goes for a standing drop kick but CL stops himself on the ropes. As Chandra slams against the mat. Carter walks over and drops a quick elbow across the throat. He lifts her up and slams her into the corner causing an echo to ring out through the stadium. He then whips her hard across the ring into the other turnbuckle, then runs and spears her causing her to drop instantly to the mat on her butt. Carter cracks his neck and picks her up again in the center of the ring and lifts her straight up into the air holding her in a stalling vertical suplex. He waits for a few moments and then brings her down hard to the mat. Carter gives a nonchalant cover and PKA makes the count but Chandra kicks out.
Michael D - I don't know why Carter thinks he can put out Chandra that easily!
Hank - She's one tough cookie no one is denouncing that.
Carter stands up almost agitated as he reaches down grabbing Chandra by the hair. He whips her off the ropes and on the way back goes for a flapjack but in mid air Chandra sits down on Carters head and gives him a hurricanranna out of the ring! Chandra uses this time to get her breath back as Carter struggles to his feet on the outside. Chandra bounces off the ropes and leaps over for a suicide dive but Carter catches her. He then lifts her up and slams her down with a Powerslam on the outside surface. Carter slides in the ring and breaks up the count and slides back out. He grabs Chandra and rolls her in the ring.
Michael D - This one has to be over, there is no way Chandra can get up from that.
Hank - Nope it's over
Carter slides and rolls her up as PKA makes his way down and starts his count but Chandra kicks out at 2!
Michael D - What!?! There is no way!
Hank - How in the hell!
Carter looks at PKA with a sick and twisted glare as he stands up and stalks him to the corner. PKA gets right back up in his face and tells him to back down. Carter puffs and turns around and lifts Chandra up and sets her on the top rope. He hooks her up for a vertical suplex but Chandra fights back and knocks him off the top rope! Carter is lying there as Chandra goes for "The Falls of Eden" but Carter moves out of the way! Chandra slams into the mat! She slowly uses the ropes to get up and as she does, she turns around and runs into The Diamond Carter! Carter lifts her up and spins around nailing her hard against the mat. He bends down and hooks the leg as PKA counts the three!
Michael D - Ah this was a close match, I can't believe Chandra held on after that Powerslam, and she almost picked up the win!
Hank - This was truly an awesome match!
Mike D.- Speaking of awesome matches, you know our next one is going to be with Wicked D involved! He's taking on Christian Wright for the television title, Christian Wright, possibly our best and most improved wrestler since WoW!
Hank - Okay this match should be pretty interesting, we got Wicked D, fresh off his victory last week at Target Locked taking on Christian Wright!
Michael D - Man this match should be awesome, two great athletes going up against one another.
Wicked D's music hits as the big man steps out from the back. He stalks down to the ring and climbs the steps and walks over the top rope. He walks to the corner with a menacing glare as he waits his opponent.
Hank - This man has a lot of confidence right now, should be interesting.
'Cocky' by Kid Rock hits and the 'REAL Nature Boy' Christian Wright walks down the aisle cockily with his bodyguard Bohemoth by his side. Christian struts down the aisle as he makes his way to the ring. Christian slides in and poses on the middle turnbuckle as Bohemoth stands looking menacingly beside him, arms folded. Wright leaps down and pats Bohemoth on the back before doing a little Flair strut before he can make a move Wicked D clotheslines him down!
Hank - This match is underway!
Wicked D picks up Christian and whips him off the ropes and lifts him up and nails him down with a massive spine-buster. He quickly goes outside the ring and grabs a chair. The ref bends over and yells as he gives a smile. He slides in the ring with the chair as the referee is shouting orders. Bohemoth steps on the ring apron as Wicked D revs back and slams the chair across his skull knocking him off the apron to the hard floor below!
Michael D - There goes Christian's back-up plan!
Wicked D looks up and as Wright makes his way over, swings the chair but Wright ducks it, bounces off the ropes and knocks D down from behind! Wright lifts up D and whips him off the ropes and nails a Superkick! He goes for the cover but D kicks out! Wright whips him off the ropes again but this time he goes for another superkick but D ducks it turns around and clotheslines Wright! D reaches down and picks up the chair and as Wright arises, he's leveled with the chair! The ref calls for the bell as D just stares at Wright. D slides outside and goes under the ring and pulls out a body bag with a number 14 on it! He slides it in the ring and lifts up the motionless Wright and places him inside and zips it shut. He stands up glaring when all of a sudden Necron runs down the ramp!
Michael D - What the hell! I thought he was gone!
Necron, still obviously in bad shape runs down the ring. You can see the dust and ash flying off his old trench coat which is covered in holes his hat is half gone as he slides in the ring and the two big men go at it. Necron and D fight outside the ring working their way toward and up the ramp. As the two fade backstage leaving Mike and Hank with blank expressions on their faces
Michael D - ----
Hank - ----
Brian Graves- So...did you guys miss me?
Brian Graves- Don't boo me becuase you want to be like me...Jebus people come on! You actually got me going...now let's hear one of those "Brian...Brian...Brian" Chants that were made famous by people outside of this hell hole nWo...let's hear it...
Brian Graves- Come on you know you don't mean that...Brian Graves is the greatest damn wrestler that this company, and WoW for that matter have ever seen baby! I mean I just defeated Richard "Dick" Gazinya...questionably the WoW and nWo's biggest star...so that means...if I'm not mistaken that I've defeated both people that have held the World Championship in nWo...and also, again correct me if I'm wrong, but I'm also the #1 contender to that Cheap Bastard's World Championship...
Brian Graves- That's the problem with you people...you cheer for something that has no meaning...I mean I am the first person in history to ever defeat Dick Gazinya not once...but twice! And I was the first person to beat him on a televised show beyond a PPV I believe...and to top things off even further, I believe I might just be the only person to beat him in the WoW...and the nWo and be undefeated against him...but it dont' matter no more you know why? Because Dick Gazinya is gone baby! He's no more! Dick Gazinya is retired thanks to Brian Graves!
Brian Graves- Whoa Whoa Whoa...now don't get me wrong, I'll miss Dick to okay? And believe me, nobody misses him more than I do...and it's at this point where I'd love to...well show my resepect to Dick Gazinya...roll the footage
Brian Graves- But anyways, just to explain, I was supposed to show up and do an interview there but quite frankly, I'll be honest I didn't want to be there in...in...wherever the hell you are...I'd much rather spend time here with my beautiful girlfriend and be as far away from the nWo as possible...
Brian Graves- So I'll leave you all to be, enjoy a great card full of newbies, mid-carders and jackasses while I enjoy not being there...Oh and Nester...nice to see you again...
Hank- What is Brian Graves' problem with nWo all of a sudden?
Michael D.- I don't know Hank, but its time for our brutality match!
The Way I Am by Eminem plays throughout the arena. When i come out of the curtain i look around the arena slowly, i start to walk slowly down the ramp, Fans are reaching for me to slap their hands but I ignore them, I slide into the ring under the bottom rope, i spin around slowly look around the arena at the Fans, i climb on each ring posts, giving the finger to the crowd. The crowd cheers through the Whole thing. "Here to Stay" by Korn explodes out from the nWo tron as the massive Jugernaut walks out onto the stage, defiatly glaring out at the world with a fierce gleam in his eyes. His pale face is twisted into an angry scowl as he stalks down the ramp, completely ignoring the fans, his firey gaze burning a hole straight into Black Scorpion. The curtain behind him moves and then out to accompany him to ringside is Mr. Black! A bell rings out echoing across the darkened arena. The Birth of Tragedy roars to life from the nWo tron showing grainy highlights of Necron's dire accomplishments. A single spotlight shines down, but Necron is no where to be seen!
Michael D.- Where's Necron?
Jugernaut leaps into the ring and lays into Black Scorpion. Before too long, he flips him out of the ring. Black Scorpion grabs the nearest chair and launches himself at Jugernaut. The chair glances off Jug's forehead, barely fazing him. Jugernaut grabs Black Scorpion by the throat, slamming him to the concrete with a massive chokeslam. He rolls Black Scorpion up for the pin 1-2-. But Jugernaut stops as something on the ramp catches his attention.
With no music, no lights, Necron appears on the ramp still smouldering. His old clothes are covered with ash, dust, soot, and full of holes. Necron looks pretty banged up, and he is. Just having drug himself out from the rubble of the destroyed hospital. He considers Jugernaut and Black Scorpion, then rushes into the action. He grabs Scorpion up from the floor and slams him into the announcer's table.
Michael D.- Hey!
Jugernaut follows Necrons attack with some knife edge chops, then climbs up on the announce table, picking Black Scorpion up. He goes for the Burning Hammer, devestating Scorpion and the table beneath him. He crosses Scorpion's arms over his chest, and waits as the ref counts the three, giving Jugernaut the win and the Brutality Championship!
Mike D.- I believe that was a set up, Hank! Black Scorpion had no chance against these monsters!
Jugernaut regards Necron as Mr. Black appears and leads the two of them out of the arena.
The nWotron lights up as we see PKA lacing up his boots backstage while sitting on a bench. Nester shows up as PKA slowly looks up to see who it is.
Nester- What happened to you? You didn't come out earlier....
PKA- Oh....I was busy getting ready. Sorry bro...can't wait to get that gold though.
Nester- Oh yeah we'll be gtting gold alright...
Nester begins to walk away annoyed as PKA yells out causing him to turn around. PKA has his hand held out as Nester smiles and shakes his hand. The nWotron fades to black.
Michael D: "It's been one wild night Hank."
Hank: "You can say that again Mike, and it's about to get that much wilder,
as Interntaional Champion PKA takes on former world champion, rammer, in a no
disqualification matchup. These two are sure to pull out all the stops here
Mike, we should be in for one Hell of a fight!"
"Fight Music" by D12 hits the sound system in the arena and the crowd burts
out in cheers and applause. Pyro is shooting off in all directions as Rammer
makes his appearance felt comming out from behind the curtain. On his way
down to the ring he high fives a few of the fans. When he gets to the ring he
slides into the ring underneath the bottom rope and hops up onto the
turnbuckle. Rammer showboats for the fans by doing a backflip off the top of
one of the turnbuckles. Rammer leans against the corner of the ring waiting
for the match to start.
Hank: "You've got to hand it to Rammer, Mike, he's certainly not a man to
back dwon from any challenge. He readily accepted the offer from Grade 'A'
PKA to make this "ultra-violent", not even for one moment worrying about the
hellacious match he had at Target Locked against the new World Champion,
Sweet Cheapshots."
"My Time" blasts on the PA System as the camera quickly takes shot of the
VideoTron as it shows the words 'Grade A' and then flashes and we see the
letters 'PKA' flashing. It changes to shots of PKA wrestling at his fast
pase, and the words continue to flash 'Grade A' ::: 'PKA' continue to come up
on the screen. PKA walks out from behind the curtain with his International
Title around his waist, some white wrist tape, and some silver jeans. He
walks down the ramp towards the ring. While doing so he grabs onto his left
wrist tape and runs his hand on it, then doing the same thing with his left
hand to his right wrist's tape. PKA stops at the end of the ramp in front of
the ring looking out at the crowd, to the left, and right. He walks to the
ring and gets on the apron, then climbing the turnbuckle and stopping on the
second buckle, he raises his arms directly out at his sides in a crusifix
stance.
Michael D: "He's got a hell of a challenger tonight Hank, PKA has really
developed into an amazing superstar since his debut last year in WoW. I don't
know who to root for! It's going to be too close to call."
PKA drops his arms to his sides and looks out at the crowd once more, before
leap frogging over the ropes and into the ring. He charges out from his
corner, spearing Rammer to the mat before the ring attendant even has a
chance to ring the bell. He begins a Grade 'A' assult, pummeling his fists
like a madman into Rammer's face. The crowd erupts with cheers. Rammer rears
up, planting PKA dead on with a headbutt, and then a swift knee right to the
groin. The 'Ace' shoves PKA off, quickly to his feet, wiping a thin trail of
blood away from his mouth. Rammer races up onto the top turnbuckle, leaping
off with a 360 shooting star press. He slams into the downed PKA with a sick
impact, and this capacity crowd eats it up. Rammer hooks the leg, the ref
drops down..1..2..kickout by PKA. Both men quickly to their feet stare down a
moment, and then charge, entering the lockup.
Rammer shoves PKA up into the turnbuckle, but Grade 'A' counters by spitting
right into his eyes, blinding him long enough to break free and send the
former world champ flying across the ring with a well placed Irish whip.
Rammer smacks against the turnbuckle, and bounces off. PKA runs in, plowing
Rammer over with a flying clothesline. He drops down for the pin..1..kickout
by Rammer! Both men are back on their feet, trading punches across the ring
back and forth. rammer drops down to one knee, planting a solid shot right
into PKA's Grade 'A' package, crumpling him over. Rammer slides out of the
ring, shoving the ring attendant out of his chair. The ace grabs it, folding
it up, and quickly scrambles up onto the ring apron, and onto the top
turnbuckle. PKA staggers to his feet, his knees still wobbling. Rammer leaps
off, slamming the chair right across PKA's face. Blood explodes out from the
impact, and the International champ is down. Rammer back up raises the chair
high, and brings it crashing down into PKA's ribs. He raises the chair up
again, but PKA quickly rolls out of the ring, wiping the blood off his face.
Hank: "My God Mike, this is insane! PKA didn't waste a single second of
time.."
Michael D: "I know! I love it!"
Grade 'A' starts to dig underneatht he ring in search of something, and
rammer races across the ring, bouncing off the ropes. He rebounds, heading
for the opposite ropes. He climbs up them, diving off with a suicide dive.
Right into a waiting PKA and his wrench. WHAM! PKA slugs the former world
champ right across the face with the wrench, and the Ace of Spades crashes
down ontop of him like a sack of bricks. PKA is the first to get up, and
drags Rammer to his feet, blood gushing out from the opened wound on the side
of his face. PKA irish whips Rammer right into the steel steps, sprawling him
out across them. PKA hops onto the ring apron, running across it. He drops
down, crashing right atop Rammer, slamming his spine painfully against the
unforgiving steel of the ring steps beneath. The 'Ace' screams in pain as he
rolls off the steps, holding his back. PKA staggers to his feet, catching his
breath, and grinning like a maniac. He drags rammer back up to his feet,
irish whipping him, but the Ace reverses, sending PKA slamming against the
cold hard security railing instead. Rammer leaps up onto the spansih annoucne
table, and dives off, drop kicking PKA, who flips over the security railing
and falls into the crowd.
Hank: "WoW! Did you see that impact Mike?
Michael D: "See it? My grandkids felt it!"
Rammer hops up onto the security railing, but PKA flies up, slamming into the
steel and sending the Ace of Spades crashing to the concrete below, one of
his legs still tangled up on the railing. PKA laughs, and begins stomping
away at Rammer, kicking the hell out of him, until gravity at last frees
rammer's leg, and he crumples to the concrete. Grade A drags him up, but
Rammer lands a quick jab to the thraot, knocking the wind right out of his
oppoenent for a short moment. Rammer jumps up, landing a nasty matrial arts
jumping roundhouse, sending PKA flying to the concrete. Rammer wastes no
time, and drags PKA up to his feet, dragging him farther into the crowd. We
lose sight of the two for a short moment, until security starts forcing the
crowd away from the fighters, who're trading blows as they near an exit off
to the backstage area. Rammer slams PKA's head right into the door, busting
him open further. PKA retaliates by jabbing a thumb into Rammer's eye. He
irish whips the Ace into the door, then pulls it halfway open, shoving the
Ace's hand into the open passageway. PKA slams the door, smashing Rammer's
hand between the two thick metal doors. The Ace howls in pain, and wildly
swings at PKA, missing by a long shot. Grade A pulls open the door once
again, and tosses Rammer through, into the hallway. Grade 'A' charges in,
driving his shoulder right into Rammer, smashing him against the wall.
Hank: Rammer's definately giving the fans a hell of a show tonight, in spite
of the war he just came out of from Target Locked! "
Michael D: "Blah blah blah Hank! Let's just shutup and watch the action."
Hank: 'You know Mike, for once, I agree with you."
The Ace grits his teet, and knees PKA right below the belt; he shoves him
towards the door, and leaps up, sending him flying back out into the crowd
with a standing dropkick. Rammer stalks out the doorway, dragging PKA to his
feet by the hair. Rammer yanks back, jerking PKA's head back and tautns him a
moment, before shoving him headfirst right into the door. Grade 'A's head
bounces off the metal, and he crumples to the concrete with a thud. Rammer
pulls open the door, dragging PKA in just enough so that his head is in
between the two doors. He turns, looking out to the fans, who quickly pick up
on what he's suggesting. The crowd roars out for blood, and Rammer grins a
sadistic grin. He pulls the door all the way open and plants a quick kick
right across PKA's jaw, busting his lip open. The capacity crowd is going
insane. Rammer taunts PKA a moment, then slams the door right against his
head! The sick thud is drowned out by the crowd as Rammer pulls the door back
again.
No...he wouldn't? YES HE WOULD! Rammer slammed the door against PKA's head
again! PKA's in a whole new world of pain, all over again. Rammer drags him
to his feet, tossing him towards the ring. PKA drops short of the security
railing, he looks like he's barely there after those shots to the head. The
Ace stalks in on his prey, leaning down to drag PKA up to his feet. PKA's
hand in the meantime has ducked into one of his pockets. Rammer drags him up
to his feet, but PKA staggers, sways, and falls back over again. The Ace gets
an irritated look on his face and he kicks the hell out of PKA, before
dragging him up by the hair again. He yanks back, and PKA's hand slips out
from his pocket, sending a cloud of pepper spray right into Rammer's eyes.
PKA wipes the blood off his face, with a sick smile, watching rammer roll
around on the ground, his hands desperately up over his face. Grade 'A' hops
over the barrier, grabbing a chair out from under the ring. He tires to drag
rammer to his feet, but the Ace trips over himself, toppling bhack down. PKA
shurgs, raises the chair, and brings it crashing down across Rammer's back.
The Ace of Spades cringes from the blow, rolling wildly away, obviously near
blind.
PKA tosses the chair away, moving in for the kill. He grabs hold of rammer's
leg, dragging him back towards the railing. The former world champ kicks
frantically out, to no effect. PKA hops over the barrier, grabing Rammer's
leg and raising it high overhead. He glances down to the railing, grinning.
The crowd eats it up. PKA works the crowd for a moment, then drops down on
his ass, taking Rammer's outstretched leg with him. It slams down hard
against the security railing, and Rammer's face lights up with fresh pain.
Grade 'A' slowly climbs to his feet, tyring to shake off the dull throbbing
pain in his backside. He reaches over the railing, dragging Rammer up to his
feet. He hip tosses him over the railing and onto the thin mat outside the
ring. He turns away, quickly moving to the corner of ringisde. He pulls,
dragging the matting away. What's he doing? He tugs most of the matting away,
then reaches underneath the ring sliding out a table. He quickly sets it up,
and turns around to meet face to face with a bleary red eyed Ace of Spades.
And damn does he look pissed. Rammer levels PKA with a standing clothesline,
and drags him up to his feet, tossing him onto the table, hopping up after
him. Rammer signals for it..the fans break into another roar, and PKA crashes
through the table, slamming down hard onto the concrete. Rammer successfuly
plants PKA down and out with the P-Krusher! What carnage!
Rammer first to his feet, drags PKA up and rolls him into the ring, sliding
in after him. He quickly scrambles up onto the top turnbuckle, calling for
the end of our Grade 'A' International Champion. He dives off, executing a
picture perfect 450 splash, that is, until PKA bunches his knees up towards
his chest. Rammer crashes down, slamming into the knees, and rolling off,
blown out. PKA slowly to his feet, starts to climb the top rope. Rammer
starts to move, PKA reaches the top rope, trying to keep his balance after
all the shot's he's taken to the head tonight...Rammer staggers up to his
feet. PKA turns around. Rammer moves towards the rope, PKA dives, what's
this? A shooting star press? NO! At the last second, he reaches out, grabbing
his arms around rammer's head, slamming him to the mat with an atrocious DDT!
What a move! PKA drags the Ace of Spades up to his feet, quickly slides
behind him...he hosits the Ace up into a crucifix...whrils him overhead, and
WHAM! PKA slams Rammer to the mat with the downtown slam! He hooks the
leg...1...2...3!
Michael D: "That was absolutely incredible Hank..."
Hank: "PKA picks up the win here after a hard fight...but give Rammer a hell
of alot of credit, coming into this match against an opponent of PKA"s
caliber, right after his brutal match at Target Locked against Sweet
Cheapshots. Both of these guys are winners in my eyes."
The show comes to a close on a shot of PKA with his arms held up high in the
air, soaking up the cheers from the crowd as the Netlink Wrestling logo fades
onto the screen.
