To everyones surprise, a new opener for Malice begins. A matrix style culmination of letters and numbers form the nWo logo. From there the logo morphs into the WoW logo then begin to dicipate once again. The charachters fly around on the screen until they form the shape of a man. Color is added to the man and it is none other then the President of the WoW, Darren Zillaman. The show immediatly cuts live to inside the Pennsy Arena in Marfield, DE. 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 darkgreen lazer lights moving back and fourth over two smaller screens resembling large computer monitors. In the foreground, 13 Stitches is there playing their new official WoW theme, "The Violent".
"My Way" by Limp Bizkit begins to play as the arena dims green. The fans begin to boo as the Prez Darren of the WoW makes his way down the ramp and to the ring, and he's not alone. Triple X and B-Pac are at his side. The Elite are here. The three men step into the ring, B-Pac snatches the mic from the ring announcer and hands it to Darren. The music fades but the booing continues.

Prez Darren - "Now now, is that anyway to treat the people who bring you the best entertainment in the world? If you all be quiet we've got some important things to take care of. Now since Ichabod is once again not able to join us this week courtosy of the Tuxedo's, I have full reign over the WoW AND nWo. Now, there's been a nasty rumor going around that I am the one behind Ichabod's kidnapping. I'm stating right now, it's not true. If you all remember, the tuxedo's shocked me last week! As much as I can't stand Ichabod, I want these tux's to be dealt with, and they will be soon enough."

Hank - "Why don't I believe him?"

Prez Darren - "Speaking of Ichabod. I had tried to book him in a title match two weeks ago against Rose. Now Rose took it upon herself to decline this match because she didn't want to win the WoW Championship by Ichabod not being able to appear. She new he wasn't going to be here and thought she would do the honorable thing. Well, it doesn't really matter who has the Championship because come Ring Wars, this man right here (he motions to Triple X) will become the NEW WoW Champion at Ring Wars."

Triple X raises his hands in the air as the crowd begins to chant "X sucks, X sucks".

Prez Darren - "That doesn't mean the match between Rose and Ichabod won't take place. Because right here, next week...it will be Ichabod defending the WoW Championship against Rose! If Ichabod fails to return by then, he will forfit the Championship to Rose. If Rose fails to show for this match and accept the WoW Championship...she'll be FIRED!"

Hank - "Fired? What a low life. Rose needs to make a living like everyone else."

Prez Darren - "Now, speaking of Ring Wars. Everyone has been wondering what this card is going to entail. How is the Ring Wars match going to go. Well, on top of a WoW Championship match between Triple X and either Ichabod or Rose, you will also see the nWo Championship on the line as Weltmeister defends against the winner of the Quake/PKA match later tonight. On top of two great title matches, we will be having the Ring Wars match itself. Listen closly because I'm not going to repeat this....

There will be 3 rings! Each ring will be connected together by an aisle way forming a triangle on the arena floor. Each ring will represent a championship title. The nWo International title. The nWo Brutality Title as well as the WoW Trivia title which will be won in a Battle Royal right here next week on Malice!

Each of those Champions after Malice next week will be a team captain and take part in a nWo/WoW draft which will take place on Ruffhouse one week before Ring Wars. They must each draft 3 other wrestlers from either the nWo or WoW. The only rule is that each team CANNOT consist of wrestlers all from one brand. So each team will be mixed of nWo and WoW stars.

There will be 2 stages to this match. Stage 1: When the match starts, each championship will be hung above each of the three rings. The object is to work together as a team and capture all three championships and have them all hanging above your "home" ring. Similar to capture the flag so to speak. Once a team has all three championships above their ring, the other two teams will be eliminated from the match.

This is where Stage 2 begins. With all three titles above one ring and a team of 4 wrestlers left. They must then compete against eachother for the championships. A wrestler may only claim one title if they get the chance. Once a title has been removed from above the ring, that wrestler becomes the champion of that particular title. He/She, must then leave the match with their championship. The match continues until all 3 titles have been claimed."

Hank - "What an impressive match up! The team captains will not only have to draft a strong team to make it to stage 2, but then must face those same team members for the titles."

Prez Darren - "Oh there's a little catch to all this. If let's say a WoW member like B-Pac here were to capture the International or Brutality titles...he will not only become that champion, but that championship will become WoW property!"

Hank - "Damn that Darren. With Ichabod gone, he's trying to take the nWo championships from under his nose."

Michael D - "And there's nothing Ichabod can do about it."

"My Way" plays again as Prez Darren drops the mic. Triple X and B-Pac stand on either side of him and the three of them raise eachothers arms in the air. This is just the begginning for Elite. They exit the ring and head to the back.

Hank - "Those were a ton of major announcements from Prez Darren. He's single handidly taken over this entire federation, WoW and nWo alike."

Michael D - "Let's just hope Ichabod will be able to make it back next week."

The show goes backstage as our cameras are on PKA, Adam Payne and Ash who are arriving. They seem to be in some kind of a dispute. PKA stops in front of Adam Payne and speaks.

PKA: Look! You will stay in the locker room, or somewhere backstage! Do NOT come down to the ring with me. Do Not show your face in my match. I don't need you to win. I will become Number one contender all on my own.

Adam Payne: You just don't get it do you? Without me, you are going to get killed out there! Quake is much bigger than you are PKA! Are you insane?!

PKA: You know what? (PKA thinks for a second) YES! You said earlier this week to me that I have been doing selfish things lately and haven't been thinking about the Tag Team .. about Aggravated Assault. Well that's a bunch of bulls(BLEEP)! You are the one who's been the missing link in Aggravated Assault. You could've stopped Quake from grabbing the Tag Team Title, you could've won the Brutality Title at New Force Rising, but you didn't! So don't blame me for making our team look bad and be unsuccessful.. blame yourself!

PKA then turns around quickly and walks away as Ash and Adam stand there looking at each other, and then towards PKA as he walks away. Ash sighs, and Adam rolls his eyes.

Hank - "Things don't look good between Aggravated Assult. O.K. Kicking off tonight from the nWo is a brutality match featuring the currently undefeated Johnny Vain taking on Alana Jeffries and Tsunami!"

Michael D. - "This is going to be one hell of a match, Johnny Vain has been extremely impressive as of late!"

Alana and Tsunami are already in the ring, 'Saturday Night Special' blasts throughout the arena as Johnny Vain steps out on stage in his usual black jeans and trademarked t-shirt with his Johnny Vain logo on it. He curls his lip as he looks from one side of the arena to the other. He nods his head and rushes down to the ring as he slides in under the bottom rope and raises both arms into the air. He nods satisfyingly as his music fades out.

Johnny Vain targets Tsunami straight away and Alana Jeffries slides out of the ring, Vain beats Tsunami down in the corner before turning his attention to Alana Jeffries who is still outside the ring, he slides out of the ring and chases Alana.

Hank - "Johnny Vain in hot pursuit of Alana Jeffries!"

Michael D. - "Tsunami has already taken a beating, he could be out!"

Alana slides back into the ring and when Vain enters she immediately goes to work stomping him down, Tsunami gets to his feet and clotheslines Alana down, he pushes Johnny Vain out of the ring, picks Alana up and drills her to the mat with a dangerous DDT! Johnny Vain outside of the ring is seen looking under the ring apron!

Hank - "What is Johnny Vain looking for!?"

Johnny Vain pulls out his guitar, and taunts the crowd!

Michael D. - "Oh my! Vain's guitar!"

Tsunami see's Vain with his guitar and slides out of the ring, he gives a few rights then goes for a clothesline but Johnny Vain ducks and smashes the guitar over Tsunami's head, half of the guitar remains over his head as the crowd give a huge pop to Johnny Vain!

Hank - "OH MY GOD!!"

Michael D. - "What a shot!!"

Alana leaves the ring and runs around, she jumps onto the steps and flies at Johnny Vain, but Vain catches her, he looks towards the turnbuckle!

Hank - "No Dont!"

Michael D. - "Johnny Vain is gonna break Alana Jeffries on the turnbuckle!"

Johnny Vain runs at the post but Alana slides over the top and pushes Johnny Vain into the post, his head cracks against it and lays on the floor. Alana walks up the ramp and out of sight!

Hank - "Where is Alana Jeffries going?"

Johnny Vain begins to come around, he looks around, but see's nobody, the fans are pointing towards the back and Vain begins crawling up the ramp, he soon gets to his feet and staggers off, Tsunami is still out!

Michael D. - "Johnny Vain, for the second time tonight in hot pursuit of Alana Jeffries."

We go to a camera backstage and see Johnny Vain looking for Alana, he looks around as does the camera and we see many of the WoW and nWo stars and backstage staff, suddenly a door slams open and Johnny Vain rushes through it, he opens another door, and slowly walks through looking around, suddenly Alana cracks Vain across the back with a load of barbed wire, this rips into Johnny Vain's back and he instantly begins to bleed.

Hank - "Oh god! Alana is all about punishment tonight!"

She pulls out some wiring and wraps it around Johnny's neck she begins to strangle him, Vain is now screaming in pain until Tsunami burts through the door and tackles Alana off her feet with a spear and drives her onto the concrete floor.

Michael D. - "All three competitors down, whats going to happen!?"

Hank - "I think Alana has got this in the bag!"

Michael D. - "How can you say that, this is so close!"

Tsunami is back to his feet and and picks up Alana, he rams her back first into the hard wall, she urges out in pain and falls down the wall, Johnny Vain now back up squashes Tsunami against the wall and begins to beat away on him again, Alana back up now helps to talk out Tsunami.

Hank - "These two working together?"

Michael D. - "Cant you see? They are taking out Tsunami so they can get at each other again!"

They drag Tsunami to the production trucks, Alana climbs up, followed by Johnny, they begin to bait Tsunami who eventually, somehow climbs up the truck, when he is up they began to beat him down again, but Tsunami gets a second wind and takes them both down, he pummels both of them, he stands up and kicks Johnny Vain in the gut, then pulls him to his feet, he then throws Johnny Vain off the truck and to the ground! A Holy Shit chant starts all around the arena!

Hank - "Oh Crap!! Johnny Vain has just been thrown of the Production Truck!!"

Michael D. - "Oh GOD!! I hope he is OK! We need some medical attention backstage!!"

Tsunami staring down on the fallen Johnny Vain with a sick smile on his face, Alana back up looks down and is completely shocked, but without a second thought she attacks Tsunami and beats him down, she picks up him and slams him down on the truck.

As this is going on the medical attention arrives for Johnny Vain, they pick him up, but Vain pushes them away and staggers back towards the truck! He starts shouting at Tsunami.

Vain - "Tsunami, Boy, Im gonna stick my boot right up your ass! Tsunami! TSUNAMI!!

Tsunami pushes Alana away and looks towards Johnny, he stands up and pokes Alana in the eyes, he baits Johnny Vain, then jumps off the truck, but Johnny Vain moves and Tsunami lands face first on the ground.

Michael D. - "I think Tsunami needs the Medical Help now!"

Johnny Vain turns around then focuses back on Alana who also jumps off the truck, but again Johnny Vain catches her. He rams her into the wall and then drives her into the floor, the ref counts...1....2....3!

Hank - "That was one hell of a match!"

Michael D. - "Look at the destruction!"

The camera pans around to see all three participants laying out on the floor, with the medical staff around Tsunami, Johnny Vain is bleeding all over and the referee raises his arms, Alana is on the floor rubbing her back.

Michael D. - "We now have some live news from backstage!"

We open a shot backstage and we see "The Sensational One" Lawrence Jarvis backstage preparing for his match, with his partner, Rob Hardy. The camera zooms in further.

Rob Hardy - "So Mr. Sensational, you think you can win in your debut tonight!?"

Lawrence - "Yeah man, no sweat, i'll be suprised if Rhuid even shows!"

Hank - "Well, im afraid "The Sensational One" may have a suprise, we know for a fact Rhuid is here!"

Michael D. - "Yeah but will he show!?"

As Lawrence and Rob Hardy are talking Prez Darren and the Elite enters the shot. Jarvis and Hardy both look up and stare at the President of the WoW! Prez Darren looks at Rob Hardy.

Prez Darren - "Excuse me , can you give us a few minutes!?"

Lawrence - "No! He can't, whatever you have to say, you can say in front of him!"

Rob Hardy - "No, it's ok, I will catch you later!"

Rob Hardy walks past The Elite. In passing, Triple X nudges shoulders with Hardy, bumping him. Hardy just stares at him and then leaves. Triple X chuckles along with B-Pac.

Lawrence - "What do you want!?"

Darren - "Just to welcome you to the WoW!"

Lawrence - "Yeah well thanks, anything else!?"

Darren - "Yeah, I have high hopes for you Jarvis. Maybe one day even you can become...Elite. You got Rhuid in a no DQ match tonight. I saw what he did to you last week. I've been trying to contact him since he attacked Prof. Zandor and he hasn't returned my calls. I want you to...take care of him for me. Don't let me down."

Prez Darren walks off past "The Sensational One" exiting the shot and leaving Lawrence on his own thinking.

Hank - "That was an interesting situation. Is Elite looking to recruit?"

Michael D - "You never know with the Elite."

The arena lights dim as "King of My World" by Saliva hits. Tom King is the escorted to the ring by three beautiful women. Tom King is bald with a thin gotee and sideburns. he's wearing black leather pants, black boots, and white wrist tape. Tom climbs in the ring and holds the ropes open for the girls.

Hank - "We got newcomer Tom King here, and he's got a hell of a debut match. He's gotta take on Damien Brimstone!"

Just then, the lights go out. The arena is pitch black for a few moments. The lights come back up and standing right behind Tom King is Brimstone. The fans go nuts as Tom King turns around and recieves and uppercut. The girls run out of the ring as the bell sounds. Brimstone delivers a few other chops and backs King into the ropes. He irish whips him and is hit with a big clothesline from Brimstone. King goes down holding his jaw. Brimstone goes to pick him up and is caught with a low blow by King. Brimstone buckles over. Tom King gets him in a headlock and delivers a DDT. He goes for the cover....1....2....kickout by Brimstone.

Michael D - "It's going to take a lot more then that to put down Brimstone."

Tom King pulls up Brimstone and tosses him to the outside of the ring and follows. The ref starts to count. King goes to toss Brinstone into the steel post but is reversed. Tom hits the post hard. He leans against the post to help keep him up as he catches his breath. Brimstone rolls under the ropes to break the count and goes back out. Brimstone raises his hands in the air. His eyes begin to glow red.

Hank - "Uh oh! When Brimstone's eyes go like that, expect trouble. We've seen some strange things happen before."

All of a suddon, the ring post begins to glow red as if it is heating up! Tom Kings skin begins to burn. He screams and falls back to the ground holding his chest.

Michael D - "Did you see that??"

The girls attend to Tom King who is down. Brimstone approaches the girls and chase them off. Brimstones eyes begin to glow red again as he raises his hands at the girls.

Hank - "No Brimstone, not them!"

But then, nothing. Brimstone looks confused as he looks at his hands. His eyes return to normal. He looks as if something is terribly wrong. He turns to get a huge superkick to the chinby Tom King! Brimstone is layed out on the floor. Tom King rolls into the ring just as the ref reaches 10! The bell sounds and the ref raises Tom Kings arm as he wins by a countout.

Hank - "Tom King did it! He won his debut match against Brimstone. What an upset!"

Tom King still holds his burned chest as he rolls out of the ring. The girls come to his side as they head up the ramp. Brimstone comes to at ringside and realizes what has happened. He looks very disturbed and heads to the back.

Hank - "It's almost like his powers...failed. Something strange is going on here."

Back in the dressing room area, we catch up with Ralph Lillard standing outside of a huge suite overlooking the ring. A sign on the door reads "ELITE ONLY". Lillard takes a deep breath and knocks on the door. From the inside a voice calls out "Come on in, room service!". Lillard pushes the door open and there sits B-Pac, Triple X, and Prez Darren. They all stare up at Lillard causing Lillard even more discomfort.

Triple X: "You're not room service..."

Ralph Lillard: "Uhhh.. no, I'm sorry... would you uhh... would you like me to go and get you something?"

B-Pac: "Chill out, Ralphie. I don't want you crapping your pants in our room. Now, what is it that you were wanting?"

Ralph Lillard: "Well, you all had agreed to an interview earlier... and I'm here to interview you guys."

Prez Darren: "Oh... I remember that now. You can leave, though. Leave the cameraman because I'll be conducting this interview myself."

Ralph Lillard: "But I was..."

Prez Darren: "WHO SIGNS YOUR CHECKS? If you don't leave right now, Uncle Sam will because you'll get getting unemployment!"

Ralph Lillard scurries out of the room as X, Pac, and Darren all have a good laugh at him. Prez Darren clears his throat, puts on his best serious face, and tries to talk in his best reporter voice.

Prez Darren: "B-Pac and Triple X... how the hell are ya!?"

Triple X: "Well, we're pretty damn good to be honest with you. The WoW belongs to us and in just a few short weeks, I'll bring the WoW Title home to us once again."

B-Pac: "Absolutely right. Things can't get any better for us right now. Everything is falling into place and everything is looking to get even better."

Prez Darren: "So, what do you guys have planned for this evening? Here to enjoy the show or here on business?"

B-Pac: "Actually, Darren, we're here to do a little bit of both. We're scouting the competition, picking out the things we like, and most importantly... we're here to give someone an invitation to be Elite."

Triple X: "He never lies! It's true. We're here tonight to further our grip on the throat of WoW and nWo. We're here to make an addition."

Prez Darren: "Holy cow! Who is it? Jarvis may be a good addition. Who is the lucky WoW'er to get this magnificent opportunity!?"

B-Pac: "Oh... he's not in WoW... he's in nWo. We're moving forward with things and taking our dominance to them. I mean... noone in WoW seems to care enough to step in our way so why bother?"

Triple X: "In all fairness, even if WoW was to revolt against us, there's noone there that could actually stand a chance of stunting our growth or slowing down the process of dominance. If there was, you could just fire them, Darren."

Prez Darren: "You've got a point there, X! So what are the plans for this nWo guy that you are sending this invitation to?"

B-Pac: "Well, as you know, Elite is all about choices and free will. We're a very fair group of individuals. So we're only out there tonight to extend an offer for greatness to this lucky person."

Prez Darren: "Does this person know they are being recruited? What happens if they say no?"

Triple X: "Like B-Pac said... we're very fair. This person does not know that they are being recruited but we truly beleive that they will accept our offer. If they should, by some stretch of the imagination, turn us down... then that's that. We'll be on our way and wish them the best of luck with their career."

B-Pac: "We promise!"

Prez Darren laughs with them as he pushes the cameraman out of the room and slams the door in his face. The show returns to ringside.

Hank - "The Elite is going to branch out to an nWo member?? Who's it going to be??"

The lights dim in the arena as the slow, grim guitar opening for "Superman's Dead" by Our Lady Peace hits the PA. A few seconds later, the lyrics kick in.

"Do you worry that you're not liked? How long 'til you break? You're happy 'cause you smile, But how much can you fake?"

Smoke fills the entranceway as the two most important lines in the song come over the speakers.

"Ordinary boy, ordinary name, But ordinary's just not good enough today..."

With that, red pyro explodes around the stage area as "The Franchise" Neo steps through the smoke, a cocky grin present on his face. The fans cheer wildly as he runs down to the ring, slides in under the bottom ropes, and jumps to one of the top turnbuckles and raises his right arm in a pose for the fans. Franchise hops down and stands in the corner awaiting for his tag partner to make his entrance...

Hank - "Neo looks to be in excellent condition."

'Cocky' hits and Christian Wright walks through the arena curtains and makes his way down the ramp keeping his focus on Neo. He hops onto the ring apron, grabs hold of the rope and jumps into the ring and raises his arms to the cheers of the crowd.

Michael D - "Christian Wright has quite a past with Weltmeister and they're about to get it on one more time. Except this time, Weltmeister wants to end his career for good."

Every light in the arena dims but not to an absolute black. A light from the rafters above the ring shines down a heavenly effect. Crawling in the Dark then hits the PA system, when the lead kicks in two white pyros go off either side of the entrance ramp and as the vocal then kicks in the sturdy figure of The Enforcer emerges from the thick smoke given off by the pyros. He holds his arms out in a crucifix style with eyes closed. As the next chorus kicks in his eyes open and arms drop before he breaks into a run toward the ring and toward the heavenly light shining down on it.

Hank - "Enforcer and Weltmeister have had quite a week together. Can they maintain their composure to work together?"

The lights in the arena suddenly turn off as the fans sit in darkness for a few seconds. With a large bang, all four ring posts explode in sparks and a flashes. The theme from "Terminator" plays as the arena lights turn back on to a bright red as Weltmeister and his manager, Kurt Sharp, walk out from the back. Weltmeister is led to the ring by Kurt and steps over the top rope before climbing to the second rope and flexing his giagantic arms before the crowd and holding up the nWo Championship.

Hank - "This should be one hell of a tag team match."

Enforcer and Weltmeister both pass their belts to the official who takes it to the bell ringer as Franchise and Christian Wright stare each other down, both men still bitter after the triple Threat last week. Weltmeister stands to the ring apron as Enforcer stretches in the ring, Wright pushes Neo back into the turnbuckle and points to the apron as a pissed looking Neo moves to the outside.

Michael D - "There's a lot of tension in the ring."

Wright and Enforcer move to the center of the ring as the bell sounds. Wright pushes Enforcer backwards and runs at him to attempt a clothesline, Enforcer grabs Wrights arm and takes him down and puts him into an arm lock, to which the crowd cheers. Wright kicks up his leg and gets to his feet with his arm still in the lock from Enforcer. Wright pulls his arm free and attempts a leg sweep on Enforcer, who jumps the attack and drop kicks Wright in the face. Enforcer runs to Neo and knocks him off the apron and climbs the turnbuckle. Wright makes his way to his feet and is met with a flying clothesline from Enforcer. Wright scrambles from the ring and shouts at Neo for not helping him in the ring.

Hank - "These two gotta get on the same page."

Meanwhile Enforcer tags Weltmeisters chest and the nWo Champion climbs over the top rope and into the ring. Wright rolls under the bottom rope and tags in Neo who climbs into the ring and running dropkicks Weltmeister who stays standing and brushes off his chest. Neo gets back to his feet and tries to dropkick Weltmeister again, but Weltmeister catches Neo in a sidewalk slam and drops him to the mat. Weltmeister stands up and drops a huge legdrop across the throat of Franchise. Weltmeister gets back up and drags Franchise back up with him. Welt grabs Franchise up into a gorilla press.

Hank - "Look at that power!"

The crowd cheers as Welty presses Franchise up into the air and drops him hard onto the mat. Enforcer is tagged in again as Weltmeister takes it easy exiting to the ring. Zak picks up Neo and whips him into the rope, as Wright gets the blind tag on a Neo. The Franchise comes back to Enforcer and gets bodyslammed, as Enforcer gets up Wright hits a springboard dropkick connecting with Enforcer! Wright drops an elbow onto Enforcer then picks him to his feet and whips him into the rope. Enforcer grabs onto the ropes as Wright bends his head expecting to back body drop Zak. Wright slowly raises up and is sent down to the mat with a hard clothesline from Enforcer. Wright gets right back to his feet and is met with a kick to the shins from Enforcer which is followed with an uppercut sending Christian Wright down! Neo, climbs into the ring behind Enforcer and chopping blocks him down taking out Zaks legs!

Michael D - "What a move!"

Christian slowly makes his way up runs to the ropes and hops onto the middle rope and comes back off with a spring board moonsault connecting with Enforcer...The ref starts a count 1...2...kick out from Enforcer. Wright goes to Enforcers legs and signals to the crowd, and locks in a figure four! Enforcer struggles shouting in out as Wright locks in the hold tighter and the crowd shout out in support of Enforcer. Weltmeister climbs into the ring but the ref runs to Welty and pushes him back through the ropes, Weltmeister not fighting back at the ref. With the refs back turned Neo climbs the top rope and jumps off with a flying headbutt connecting on Enforcer who is still locked in the figure four! The ref turns back and sees Enforcers shoulders on the mat, 1...2..kick out again.

Hank - "Close call there!"

Enforcer crawls to the rope forcing Wright to break the hold. Wright tags in Franchise who climbs into the ring. He grabs Enforcers head and tries to pull him to his feet but Enforcer head butts Franchise in the stomach sending him back, Enforcer hops to his feet and hits a cresent kick on Franchise and falls back to the mat. Both men are down, Enforcer is crawling to Weltmeister and Franchise crawling to Neo. Enforcer gets the tag to Weltmeister, Wright see's this and hops off the ring apron as Franchise attempts to tag him. Wright smiles as Weltmeister grabs up Franchise and belly to bellys Franchise. Weltmeister goes for the pin..1...2...Wright hops into the ring and stomps on Weltmeister, Enforcer runs in and tackles Wright, both men fall from the ring as Weltmeister and Franchise both begin to get back to their feet. Franchise tries hit a super kick on Weltmeister but he catches Neo's foot, spins him around and grasps his throat in both hands. He lifts up Neo and throws the man down hard to the mat to the cheers of the crowd. Enforcer is now back on the apron and is tagged in by Welty. Enforcer dives from the top rope with a moonsault leg drop connecting on Neo with a huge pop on the crowd. Wright attempts to get into the ring, but Welty clotheslines Wright off the ring apron, as Enforcer covers Neo...1...2...3!

Hank - "Weltmeister and Enforcer did it! What team work!"

The Terminator theme plays again as the ref enters the ring with the nWo and Brutality championships. Weltmeister grabs both belts from the referee and holds them in front of his face as his music cuts and the crowd expect something to explode here. Enforcer approaches Weltmeister staring down the man who is holding his belt. Weltmeister lowers the championships and stares down Enforcer......the crowd remain silent for a moment, and cheer loudly as Weltmeister holds out the Brutality title to Enforcer. Enforcer takes it and shakes Weltmeisters hand, before Weltmeister exits the ring. Enforcer poses on the turnbuckle with his belt as the show cuts to a promotional video.

The lights go out in the arena. Just hundreds if flashes from fans light up parts of the arena. The WoWtron slowly glows darkblue. At first it's barely noticeable, but slowly it glows more and more til the whole screen can be seen by all the fans. Slowly, the shape of a man is seen, becoming more and more clear. Then there is a sound sample.

'It's time you got in line before i put you in line!'

The Bossmans music hits and at the same time the Bossman equiped with his nightstick can clearly be made on screen. The violent video of the Big Bossman is shown. The Big Bossman is seen beating the living hell out of different WWE superstars from his run in the WWE. Occasionally a quick black and white flash of Bossman beating a man handcuffed to a prison cell with his nightstick. The phrase :'It's time you got in line before i put you in line!'is repeated at intervals, showing the Bossman pointing at the screen with a fingger with a nightsitck in hand. At the end of the video, the image of the Bossman fades, as he smiles an evil smile. Then the words "COMING TO WoW" is seen before the video ends.

Hank - "Oh my! The Big Bossman himself is on his way to the WoW. That should be interesting."

"You Aint Hard" Blasts out of the PA System and the crowd erupts into a huge applause as "The Sensational One" struts out onto the stage, he begins to walk down the ramp, he exchanges a few hand shakes with some fans before stepping into the ring, he poses in the middle of the ring as the pyrotechnics go off around the ring.

Hank - "This is a no DQ match set up by Prez Darren to take down Rhuid."

The arena is in silence as Rhuid steps out from the back with his steel chair wrapped in barbed wire. No music, no pyro or lighting.

Michael D - "I've been told that Prez Darren has stripped Rhuid of his entrance. He refuses to send any of his money on him."

Rhuid makes his way to the edge of the ring and is met with a dropkick through the ropes by Jarvis. He kicks the steel chair into Rhuids face. The barbs cut a large gash on Rhuids cheek. He begins to bleed. The bell rings starting the match. Jarvis gets up and launches himself over the top rope and cross bodys Rhuid but Rhuid catches him. Rhuid goes to slam Jarvis into the post but Jarvis slips behind him and shoves Rhuid into the post. Jarvis slides Rhuid into the ring. He climbs to the top rope and comes off with a big elbow drop and connects!

Hank - "What athletisism!"

Jarvis goes for the cover...1....2...kickout by Rhuid. Jarvis pulls Rhuid up and whips him into the corner and charges in. He is met with a big boot to the face. He stumbles back as Rhuid comes out and hits him with a clothesline. Rhuid climbs out of the ring and grabs the timekeepers bell. He brings it in and climbs to the second rope. He comes off with the bell as an elbow pad but Javis moves. The bell crashes into Rhuids elbow as he hits the mat hard. Jarvis grabs the bell and motions for Rhuid to get up. Rhuid gets to his feet...DING! The bell is struck across Rhuids forehead busting him wide open. Jarvis goes for the cover....1.....2....kickout by Rhuid.

Hank - "I don't believe he kicked out."

Jarvis gets up with the bell again and goes to hit Rhuid but he stops. He drops the bell and smiles. He looks down the ramp to see Rob Hardy heading to the ring. Rob climbs into the ring next to Jarvis. The ref doesn't do anything being a no DQ match. They wait for Rhuid to get to his feet once more then...WHAM! A double superkick to the face of Rhuid. He's out cold.

Michael D - "What a double superkick! Rockers, eat your hearts out."

Jarvis goes for the cover....1....2....3!! The bell rings as Jarvis picks up his first victory. His music plays as he and Rob Hardy shake hands and celebrate. The two leave together.

Hank - "If that didn't impress Prez Darren, I don't know what would."

We head backstage where we see PKA in the interview area, standing in front of the camera with his NWO title over his shoulder. He pushes his wet hair out of his face, and looks into the camera intensly.

PKA: You know, a lot of people have been asking me tonight since I got here "What's wrong with you and Adam?".. well I'll tell you what's wrong! He's making me look bad. He's pulling me down when I should be going up up up! When I was injured back in April, I was on the top of my game, defending my International Title almost every single week! Then I do something stupid and bring Adam Payne with me when I returned.. how stupid of me to think that that big goof could actually amount to anything as a professional wrestler. If he can come to his senses and appologize, I may be able to tollerate him, but until then, he had better stay away from me! Especially in tonight's match. See, tonight in the main event I face off against Quake, the same person I lost to last week on PURPOSE! Yeah Quake, you won because I let you! But this week, it ain't gonna be that way. You have already proven in your NWO run that you aren't NWO Title material when you were handed the belt and just failed to defend it like you were expected to. I'm going to go out to that ring tonight and take you to the ultra f'n violent heights that you could only imagine! And, after I beat your ass all over the arena, thanks to my No DQ stipulation, I'm going to pin you 1...2........3, Quake. And you know what happens next? I go on to Ring Wars to face NWO Champion Weltmeister, and I beat him up just like I will do to you tonight. And in no time, there will be a new champion. I am the man who will bring NWO into the new year! I am the man who will hold the NWO Title over my head and spit on anybody who doubted me! That includes YOU Quake! You'll see, everyone'll see, that after I beat you, then after I beat Weltmeister, it is definately...My Time.

The camera pans out to show Ash standing there next to PKA supporting him. He holds her by the hand, and they nod at each other. They then walk off as we fade out to the ring!

A camera goes backstage where Weltmeister and Enforcer are celebrating their victory over Wright and Neo. They finally separate and go to their separate locker rooms. Suddenly, Enforcer is attacked by Tuxedo 1 and Tuxedo 3 from Mystery! He is tazed to the floor, and then we see Weltmeister being tazed by Tuxedo 2! Weltmeister tries to remain standing, so Tuxedo 2 begins belting him with the tazer! One sharp shot across the side of the neck, and Weltmeister goes down! Tuxedo 2 continues relentlessly beating Weltmeister who is down for good now. Security teams invade the area as Tuxedo 2 finally backs away from the fallen Weltmeister. He laughs hysterically and then turns and leaves, as the security team tries to revive Weltmeister.

Hank- Those damn Mystery Tuxedos weren't kidding when they said no one could stop them!

Michael D.- This makes me kinda miss Ichabod...

"My Time" blasts over the PA System and pyro shoots up from both sides of the stage. On the Videotron are shots of PKA executing many high flying moves as well as taking part in extreme, Hardcore events. Out on the stage, PKA walks out. PKA raises his arms up, with his fists touching each other, Ash by his side. PKA grabs onto Ash's hand and holds it up in the air. The two make their way towards the ring. PKA holds Ash's hand until she gets up the steps, then he slides in. PKA climbs up on the turnbuckle and raises his arms in a crusifix but gets a mixed reaction from the crowd. Ash stands in the center of the ring pointing to PKA and clapping as his music dies down.

Hank- Yes its time for our huge main event, a no DQ match with PKA taking on Quake for number one contendership for the nWo title!

Michael D.- PKA has had his share of troubles the past week, will it make him unfocused, or spurn him on to victory?

Party Up plays and Quake makes his way straight out from the curtains and walks casually to the ring, heating up the crowd with signs advertising certain products endorsed by QVC! In the ring he poses on the turnbuckle applaudes the crowd........

Hank- And there's the other half of the nWo Tag Team Championship, Quake!

Michael D.- I've heard that some of Quakes, ahem, associates will be in the crowd tonight... so we can probably expect interference on behalf of the Television Champion!

The two men size each other up, circling around one another like two lions about to tear each other apart. PKA smirks as Quake raises his eyebrows and grins. Finally PKA rushes at Quake with a clothesline, but Quake ducks it and spins around as PKA is rebounding off the ropes and heading straight back. Quake bends down and scoops PKA up for a back body drop, but PKA straightens himself in midair and lands on his feet. He turns and grabs Quake from behind, applying a sleeper hold and dragging him backward to the ropes. PKA puts his feet on the second ropes and then leaps backward of the top rope to bring Quake's head forcefully down on the top rope. Quake's head slingshots and he goes stumbling foward. PKA takes advantage and goes under the ring pulling things from underneath to toss into the ring before pulling a mat away from the concrete floor.

Hank- Here we go, a trashcan, a roll of barbed wire, two chairs, a two by four, a bag of some sort, handcuffs, a fire extinguisher, and a ladder!

PKA slides in but Quake has grabbed the barbed wire and he spins around in a back forearm smash with the barbed wire around his arm. PKA's eyes go wide as droplets of blood appear on several areas of his face. He begins to blink as he goes to wipe some blood out of his eyes, but Quake drops the roll and scoops PKA up and climbs the turnbuckles. On the top one, he sets PKA up and drops him with a Super Piledriver onto the roll of barbed wire!

Michael D.- WOW! PKA has got to be out cold!

Quake goes to cover PKA, who has a small puddle of blood collecting around his head. 1.2. No! PKA kicks out and forces himself out from under Quake before Quake can get up and get the advantage. PKA scoops up the bag he threw into the ring, and Quake picks up a chair and advances onto PKA, but catches a bagful of white powder right in the face!!! His eyes open wide as he can't see, and he looks around frantically for PKA.

Hank- The Quake One looks like he's seen a ghost!

Michael D.- Seen?? He looks like he IS a ghost!

PKA superkicks Quake out of the ring. Quake tumbles down to the exposed floor outside and PKA runs and leaps onto the ropes, springboarding himself into a flying cross body block! He covers Quake 1.2. NO! Quake somehow kicks out! PKA looks angry has hell. He goes to clear off the Ethiopian Announce Table while Quake grabs a beer from an audience member and splashes his face clean. PKA rushes over to Quake and whips him toward the table, but Quake reverses and PKA hits the table hard, knocking the wind out of him. Quake whips PKA again and the ring steps go flying. Quake leaps onto the ringsteps and lands a flying elbow drop! But he's not done. He picks PKA and slams his face into the security barrier a few good times before whipping him to the ring. PKA collides with the ring as Quake comes up behind and rolls him in. Quake follows and grabs up the 2X4 brandishing it like the old, more competent Hacksaw Jim Dougan.

Michael D.- He reminds me of the old, more competent Hacksaw Jim Dougan.

Hank- ...

Quake swings the wood mightily, but PKA rolls out of the way at the last second, and Quake only gets the mat. PKA comes up with the fire extinguiser and sprays Quake down with it before turning it longways and clocking quake with the handle end of it. Quake is gushing blood now!

Michael D.- Quakes going to need a shower after all this.

PKA sets the ladder up and piles the fire extinguisher on a head height rung, then gets the barbedwire and unravels it to wrap it around the ladder. He whips Quake into it, watching with sadistic glee as Quake and the whole works falls over in a heap. PKA laughs and rolls Quake off the ladder as he sets it back up. He grabs Quake and begins to ascend the ladder. When he reaches the top, he sets Quake up on the top rung, then leaps up for a Super Rana!

Hank- OH MY GOD NO!

Michael D.- Thats why he's ULTRA F'N VIOLET!

Hank- Violent, Mike.

Mike D.- Whatever.

Several women in the audience scream as Quake plumments down and thru the Ethiopian Announce Table! The table collapses and Quake is dead! PKA shakes himself off and comes over for the cover, but a large black man in a Gucci suit and sunglasses suddenly clears the barrier and grabs PKA up and nails a couple of rights to his face before whipping him into the security barrier. PKA crumples and the man turns and attends to Quake. He slaps him a few times and Quake opens his eyes. The man points at PKA and starts yelling something to Quake, and then pushes him in the direction of his fallen tag team partner. Quake looks somewhat dazed but continues over to PKA.

Hank- How the hell is he standing??

Quake picks PKA up and rolls him into the ring again. He climbs in, but PKA comes up with a lowblow. Quake crumples but PKA grabs his head and runs him down the ropes to slam his face into the turnbuckle. Quake retaliates with a back elbow smash, breaking PKA's nose. PKA's eyes water as Quake comes flying out of the corner with a massive spear! He covers 1.2. NOOO!!! PKA kicks out again!!

Mike D.- Ya know, I was expecting a great match from two great competitors, but damn!

Both men are winded now and aren't getting up so fast anymore. Slowly, each one uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet. Quake runs at PKA but PKA uses the ropes for leverage and kicks his legs up catching Quake right in the face. Quake falls back and PKA runs over for a running knee lift. Quake goes down on his back and PKA grabs him by the back of the head and whips him to the ropes. He follows Quake and clotheslines him over the top rope. He waits a moment as Quake struggles to stand up and PKA runs and leaps into the air for a Corkscrew Tope'. But Quake catches him and gorilla presses him against the ring apron! PKA is writhing in pain at the base of the ring!

Hank- This action is nearly ridiculously exciting!

PKA is on his hands and knees, holding his ribs and wincing in pain. Quake has fallen back to catch a breath, and the crowd is mixed cheering both men on. PKA finally gets to his feet and Quake grabs up the discarded monitor from the E.A.T. He advances on PKA, but PKA hits a perfect drop toe hold on Quake. PKA lets out a yell of pain from his ribs as Quake slams face first onto his own weapon. PKA struggles up and grabs Quakes legs, falling backward, sending Quake up and into the broken down ring steps. Quake is covered in blood, foam, and white powder as he lies there grimacing. PKA gets up holding his midsection and stumbles over to where Quake has fallen. He pushes him back into the ring and rolls in. He whips Quake into a corner and runs at him with a brutal kick to the face. PKA goes over and sets up two chairs close to the corner, then grabs Quake up and climbs the turnbuckles he sets up for the Super P-Krusher.

Mike D. - This is it, Hank, PKA is going to Ring Wars!

He signals for it, but Quake summons his last bit of power and superplexes PKA onto the chairs! Quake gets on the top turnbuckle and leaps off with the Quake Air! Flashbulbs go off as he lands on PKA so hard that he bounces once and lands a few feet away. Both men lie there in so much pain. PKA's eyes are squinted as he holds his ribs and groans in agony. Quake stares blankly out at Gucci man, but Gucci man is just standing there with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face. Neither Quake nor PKA looks to be moving.

Mike D.- Come on get up! We have to see a decision

Hank- Jeez Mike, both of these men are nearly dead. Fatigue and exhaustion couple with pure excrutiating pain are holding these men down.. I'll be surprised if they get back up tonight at all!

The ref has tried to give the men a chance to get up, but soon he has no choice but to start counting. 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. Neither man is moving yet. 6.. 7.. Quake looks up as PKA opens his eyes. 8.. 9.. 10- At exactly ten, both men scramble up slowly on their ropes. The ref looks confused. He puts a hand up to each man.

Hank- He's trying to decide if they were up in time to be official.

The ref looks ready to let the match continue, but suddenly "Forsaken" plays on the PA as Ichabod's video pack plays on the Convex. The fans are on their feet as the roof is blown off with their roars and cheers. The ref, PKA, and Quake turn to watch the ramp and witness the return of their president. There comes Tuxedo 1 and Tuxedo 3 of Mystery on the ramp, carrying Ichabod by the elbows, dragging him on the ramp. He looks like he can't even stand up as his head droops toward the ground. The fans are on their feet, not sure what to think of this. Tuxedo 3 passes a mic to Ichabod after grunting.

Tux 3- Do it.

Ichabod shakes his head weakly and both of the Tux's start kicking him in the gut. Ichabod coughs up a bunch of blood as it runs down his chin.

Ichabod- ...fuck ....you.

Tux 3 looks at Tux 1 in a bit of surprise. They shrug and fling him down the ramp. Both PKA and Quake look like they are about to step out of the ring to help Ichabod when Tux 2 comes out of the crowd and tazes the hell out of both men and the ref, bringing them down to their knees. Gucci man tries to step in, and gets tazed also. Gucci and the Ref pass out from the pain.

Tux 3- Trying to stick up for your prez... How cute.

All three Mystery members taze Ichabod for all he's worth as he writhes on the ground in pain. Quake and PKA can only watch, knowing that in their weakened condition they'd only cause more pain for Ichabod. They look at each other for a moment, a funny look coming over them. In that one moment, it seems like they reach an understanding, but only for that one moment. Dirty looks come on their faces again as they think about continuing their match now. If not for the ref being outcold, they probably would. So they just watch.

Finally Ichabod nods his head and Tux 3 passes him the mic.

Ichabod- Quake.... was up... before the count of ten. PKA was still down... the moment the ref hit ten. Quake... is the number one contender...

The fans boo like hell at this decision as Mystery just laughs. Ichabod hangs his head, ashamed of his submission. Quake and PKA's eyes both go wide at hearing this. Quake looks like he'd rather let the match continue and win fairly, but PKA has a strange look on his face. Mystery heads backstage dragging Ichabod with them, but Ichabod still has the mic.

Ichabod- YOU'LL GET YOUR SHOT PKA NO MATTER WHAT I HAVE TO DO!

Tuxedo 3 snatches the mic away as they drag Ichabod behind the curtain. PKA looks around himself. His eyes are bugging out of his head. He screams as he rushes at Gucci man and pulls a gun from his jacket. Everyone starts screaming as PKA points the gun at Gucci and fires a shot into his leg. Gucci has come to and rolls out of the ring, grimacing with pain as he drags himself away keeping an eye on PKA. PKA rounds on Quake as Quake tries to reason with him, but PKA pistol whips him as hard as he can, busting his head wide open. Referees get to the ring and slide a bleeding Quake out and help him up the ramp as they don't know what PKA could do next.

Hank - "Ok folks. Can we cut to the end of the show? Things are just too out of..."

"Aww Naw" (Rock Remix) by Nappy Roots hits as the crowd gets on their feet to boo except for those loyal few who proudly sport their Elite t-shirts and Prez Darren action figures. Triple X, B-Pac, and Prez Darren step out onto the top of the ramp and glare down at PKA with confident grins on all of their faces. PKA looks on at them with a look of curiosity and confusion as Elite makes their way down toward the ring, their music still blasting over the PA. As they make it to the ring and enter it, Prez Darren calls for two mics. The referee fetches them and hands them to him. He keeps one for himself and hands one to PKA.

Prez Darren: "PKA, you are out of control. This whole show is out of control. Relax, PKA. We're here on business."

B-Pac taps Darren on the shoulder and requests the mic. Darren shrugs and hands it to him.

B-Pac: "Yeah... no worries. We're here to make you a huge offer. That's right...after the display we just saw....Elite wants YOU!"

The crowd erupts in a series of boos as PKA turns around to consult with them.

B-Pac: "Don't listen to them, PKA, they don't know what's good for your career. However, we do."

PKA: "First off... let's cut to the chase. Are you asking me to join Elite?"

B-Pac: "You're absolutely right! We've had our encounters in the old WoW and we've had our eyes on you in nWo. We are thoroughly impressed and we would like very much for you to join our team."

PKA: "How would that work? I'm nWo and you guys are WoW."

Triple X taps B-Pac on the shoulder and requests the mic. B-Pac shrugs and hands it to him.

Triple X: "Come on! You think we didn't think about that? Of course we did... If you didn't notice, we have THE PRESIDENT OF WOW in our stable! He can take care of things, no sweat. Not like Ichabod who just SCREWED you out of your shot at the nWo title."

PKA: "So you're asking me to join Elite... AND WoW?"

Triple X: "You're a genious. Such a brilliant mind, you have."

Triple X turns to B-Pac and Prez Darren and rolls his eyes as they laugh. Prez Darren then taps Triple X on the shoulder and requests the mic. Triple X shrugs and hands it to him.

Prez Darren: "So what's it gonna be, PKA? More money? Women? Power? Fame? Fortune? Join us and you can have anything you want. It's that simple."

PKA: "It's never that simple, Darren. I know that for sure. Especially with you guys... nothing is ever what it seems."

Prez Darren: "Well, PKA, I assure you... we have no intent of tricking you in any way. We just humbly ask that you take our offer into consideration."

PKA: "I have taken it into consideration, Darren... and I'm gonna have to turn you down. I'm happy here in nWo regardless of what just happened. I'll take of this my own way... I'm sorry guys."

Prez Darren: "Well, I'm sorry to hear that you won't be joining us."

Prez Darren turns to Triple X and B-Pac and nods his head as he makes his way out of the ring but X and Pac stay... B-Pac grabs the mic and smiles.

B-Pac: "This would have been so much more fun if you weren't expecting it..."

B-Pac throws the mic to the ground as he and Triple X charge at PKA, knocking him to the ground with a double clothesline. They lift him up and perform the first ever DOUBLE SEVENTH SIGN!!! They continue to kick on PKA's body as Adam Payne comes charging down the ramp. Triple X and B-Pac scurry out of the ring and backpeddle up the ramp taunting and making fun of Aggravated Assault. As their music plays, Darren walks behind them, congratulating them and urging them on. Once they exit through the curtain, their music stops and the attention goes to back in the ring. Adam Payne is helping a barely conscious PKA up. As he gets to his feet, PKA pushes off Adam Payne. Payne is very confused and asks PKA what's the matter. He tries to go and help PKA again, but with the same result. PKA yells to Payne that he doesn't need his help and hops out of the ring. Adam Payne stands in the ring leaning on the ropes with a look of frusteration on his face. The crowd is silent in confusion at what has all transpired tonight. The show goes off the air.