((The camera opens on the entrance stage for Oblivion. The entrance is cut into two parts, left and right, the middle is dropped down. Suddenly the center of the stage begins to raise with Disturbed standing on it. With all the amps, guitars, and drums set up they are already taking off with the ripping beginning.))

Get psycho, I wanna get psycho

((He continues on with the words as they speed up.))

Wanna get psycho
Run you little bitch
I want your power glowing, juicy flowing, red hot
Meaning of life
It's not enough to have a little taste
I want the whole damn thing
Now can you dig it
Need to get psycho
I want to hear you say it
Say you want it, need it
Don't wanna wait until we finish the show
It's not enough, you hunger for more
You're the one twisted little fuck
And now you wanna get psycho with me

((Slower and lower he continues.))

Decide

Give in, give in, give in

DECIDE

((They all speed up again as the song continues.))

Wanna get psycho
Scratch my itch
Give me your power glowing, juicy flowing, red hot
Meaning of life
It's not enough to have a little taste
I want the whole damn thing
Now can you dig it
Need to get psycho
I want to hear you scream
Tell me to take you, scare you, fuck you
After we finish the show
It's not enough
You listening whore
You're one twisted little fuck
And now you want to get psycho with me

I can feel the blood flowing through my veins spilling on my soul
And now the hunger's getting bigger
Come a little closer now pretentious whore and pull my trigger
Free the violence that is building in me
I say now end of the ride murider suicide is how I've been feeling lately
Come a little closer now pretentious whore,
I'm reeling with a feeling that I can't ignore
And the need to get psycho
Is not a question to me

((The song comes to a sudden end as the beat stops. The fans our on their feet chreering loudly as the camera cuts to the announcers table by the ring.))

Eddie: WELCOME TO OBLIVION! We are live at the sold out MCI Center in Washington D.C.!

Travis: What a way to kick off to kick it off!

Eddie: I have to agree and it is just the start of the night of many great things planed!

Travis: A night filled of some of the most brutal matches ever made.

Eddie: Matches like Creeper vs Quinn DeMaco, Back Alley Brawl. HWC's Finest vs BloodLust Slayerz, Hardcore Tag Team Match.

Travis: Don't forget about the Gauntlet Match.

Eddie: I was getting to that, the HWC's first ever Gauntlet Match, putting the legenary Kash Flagg against Jericho Dylan, The Tiger and Armageddon in three separt matches one right after the other.

Travis: And tonights main event!

Eddie: A Triple Threat, Triple Cage Match putting Enforcer, Bulldozer and the HWC World Champ Sephiroth killing each other just for a peice of gold.

Travis: Not just any gold, The World Title! Eddie it just don't get any better then that!

Eddie: Be that as it may, we have a match just booked earlier today by Autumn Lewis to starts the night off.

Travis: Is it bloodly?!

Eddie: Well could be. It's a Jobber Battle Royal!

Travis: What in the hell is this?

Eddie: Every jobber on the roster is going to go to the ring, starting with two. Then every two minute interval a new jobber is going to get sent to the ring.

Travis: Great, I can catch up on some sleep.

((The camera cuts to the ring as Fever by Garth Brooks begins to play. Cushion makes his way down the left ramp and into the ring, flexing on the top turnbuckle. His music fades as "Wake Up" by Rage Against The Machine hits over the speakers and Agent Jobber walks out slowly. He stands at the right entryway and stares for a few moments before cracking his neck and knuckles. He then continues slowly to the ring. He is very emotionless and never really acknowledges the fans or his opponents. With both Cushion and Agent Jobber in the ring they bell rings and the match begins.))

Eddie: It looks like Cushion and Agent Jobber are going to start us off with some jobber class action!

Travis: Well I guess I am going to place my bet on Cushion this match!

Eddie: You are truly an idiot, you never learn.

((Agent Jobber circles Cushion in the middle of the ring until he suddenly jumps forward with a thrust kick to the back of the head. Cushion drops to the floor under the kick and grabs Jobber's leg, locking on a leg breaker. Jobber falls to the ground with the grasp from Cushion and hit's the back of his neck against the rope, Cushion letting go and Agent Jobber flying across the ring.))

Eddie: It looks like the two minutes are up and Jesse Madison is making his way to the ring.

((TNN's theme begins to play as Jesse comes out onto the left stage and makes that hilarious fisting motion from the TNN Star Trek commercial before he throws his hands wide. He walks down to the ring and slides in connecting with a clothesline to Cushions neck, to no effect. Cushion grabs Jesse by the neck and turns to the rising Agent Jobber and grabs him also. Cushion then lifts the two and choke slams Jesse down, then Agent Jobber atop of him. With a grin across his face Cushion stands over the twos heads and falls on his butt, landing on their chests. Cushion then lifts them both and leans them against the ropes calling for the end, hitting the Red-Neck Hello that sends them out of the ring. ))

Eddie: With ten seconds until the next wrestler enters Cushion head butts both Jesse and Agent Jobber out of the ring!

Travis: Do I look like such an idiot now?

((Cowboy Hat" begins to play over the PA system as "The Rough Ryder" makes his way out on the right stage and into the ring. Cushion shrugs at the man and lets Ryan lay on a few hits and punches. Ryan is puzzled and turns to the ref outside of the ring, the ref agrees with whatever Ryan said and talks into his head set. As soon as this is done the flood gates seemingly open, Skull Cowboy, The Lurker, The Tank, and Air Raid all make their way to the ring. Cushion smiles and calls them all in, Ryan, Scull, and Lurker all charging him. Cushion ducks as soon as they are close enough, sending Ryan and Scull over his shoulder and out of the ring, Lurker rolling out of the way.))

Travis: Oh yeah boy, daddy is going to get some money tonight!

Eddie: The world is going to end if you win this money.

Travis: Oblivion is the name buddy boy!

((Cushion then turns to Lurker who is squatted in wait, then hitting Cushion with a tackle that sends him against the ropes. Lurker then jumps with a drop kick, Cushion simply falling to the ground and Lurker flying out of the ring. As all of this is happening Air Raid and Tank are trading blows, they do this until Cushion raises and walks towards the two. Raid and Tank stop and look at one another before they charge Cushion and clothesline him strait out of the ring.))

Travis: All my hopes and dreams have been taken away.

Eddie: Just like I thought.

((With everyone else eliminated Air Raid and Tank turn to one another and go back to hit after hit. Tank gains the upper hand and grabs Raid in a body slam, then throwing him over the ring. Tank turns around in victory, not noticing that Raid has grabbed onto the ropes and pulled himself back over before hitting the ground. Tank turns around and sees Air Raid and runs at him, then off the ropes, getting behind Air Raid with a bulldog. Raid grabs Tank in mid air and falls backwards sending Tank sailing over the ropes and onto the floor.))

Eddie: It looks like Air Raid has put a win under his belt in this Jobber Battle Royal!

Travis: Big deal!

((Camera cuts to the back with Mystic is sitting in his locker room, head in his hands. He's not paying attention to anything, anyone or himself. Mia comes into his locker room, looking rather cheery. She walks up to Mystic and takes his hands away from his face and kisses him.))

Mia: Why the sad face, hun?

((Mystic grumbles, no words really coming out. He looks at Mia, tears streaming down his face. He looks out the window and taps his chest.))

Mystic J.: Remember when I left your house the other day, I had a doctor appointment. Well, I went there, but my doctor had less than good news for me.

((By this time, Mia's holding Mystic's hand in both hers.))

Mia: Why, what's wrong?

((Mystic continues to cry.))

Mystic J.: Mia, I've been diagnosed with cancer...

((Now Mia cries too.))

Mia: Why? Wha-who-how...

Mystic J.: I've only got about three to five months to live, doc said. I never thought I, of all people, would get cancer.

Mia: Well, then, I'm not going to let it bother me. It's three to five months that we need to enjoy. C'mon, let's go.

Mystic J.: Alright. Let's go.

((Mystic and Mia walk out of his locker room, hand in hand.))

Eddie: This is tragic. The HWC is gonna lose Mystic soon to cancer. This is upsetting. Travis, I don't know about you, but I can say, the HWC isn't gonna be the same without the big guy around.

Travis: Yes, but now I get a shot at Mia.

Eddie: No, you don't understand. Mystic has cancer. If he dies, Mia's gonna be heartbroken, then she won't wanna be with anyone!

Travis: Damn, I never thought of it that way...

Eddie: Nice to see you have a heart.

Travis: Not for Mystic, I want my shot at Mia!

((The Scene starts off with a shot of the camera looking out over about an acre of land. to the close east side there is a low house. As the Camera gets closer to the low house some banging and barking can be heard. The door to the single floor house opens up and the sound of Barking increases. A man steps out with his finger up going back and forth.))

Man:Tick Tock Tick Tock... Only time will bring the Dawg!

((The screen goes black and a counter is counting down the time, about 226 hours is left on the clock.))

Last Man Standing Match
Sage vs Laguna Saica

Eddie: This is it folks, our first scheduled match is just moments away. Laguna Saica, and Sage are about to kick Oblivion off in a big way.

Travis: Last Man Standing. Hardcore, and bloody just the way I like it.

Eddie: You are a morbid man.

Travis: Huh?

Jean Fortello: Our first match of the evening is the Last Man Standing Match between Laguna Saica and Sage! Introducing first, from Richmond, Virginia....SAGE!

((The lights dim as black and red pyro shoot from the stage. "Poem" by Taproot starts to play loudly on the PA system as Sage steps out on to the stage to a mixed reaction. Cutting to the left of the divided stage, Sage makes his way into the ring and onto the turnbuckle to pose for the crowd.))

Jean Fortello: And his opponent, from Rocksfield, Missouri....LAGUNA SAICA!

((Walk This Way by Aerosmith comes over the P.A. and Laguna walks out to the ring in a brilliant flash of green and white strobelights. He stops before the rampway and looks the left and to the right of thecrowd. He then jabs his nose with his thumb and nods, cutting to the right of the division, he hoists his metallic baseball bat into the air. After drawinf mixed reactions from the crowd, he walks down to the ring. Laguna then climbs over the top rope and gets on the nearest turnbuckle as he points to himself and starts talking trash to the obviously unimpressed Sage.))

Eddie: Laguna's got that bat with him.

Travis: Maybe we'll get to see him split Sage's skull with it.

Eddie: You have something against Sage now?

Travis: Only that he's fighting a man with a baseball bat.

((Watching Laguna jump down from the turnbuckle, Sage quickly retreats through the ropes behind him. Reaching for a chair, he slips back in under the bottom rope to confront Laguna and his bat. Feinting a shot at Sage with the bat, Laguna fakes Sage into swinging with the chair. Moving more quickly than his size warrants, Laguna quickly throws up one of his legs, booting the chair into Sage's face.))

Travis: That's the stuff I like to see.

Eddie: Laguna is going for the knockout blow early.

((Lifting Sage, who is know bleeding from the mouth, Laguna sends him into the ropes. Instead of returning however, Sage quickly jumps onto the second rope and springs himself back at Laguna with a dropkick.))

Eddie: Sage showing he's not out of this fight just yet.

Travis: Yeah, but that dropkick only staggered the big man. He's gonna need more than that to take Laguna down.

((Grabbing the discarded chair, Sage forcfully brings it down on Laguna's skull knocking him to the mat. Swinging the chair again, he brings it down across Laguna's chest. Pulling Laguna to his feet, Sage lays the chair on the ground before kneeing Laguna in the gut. Bouncing off the ropes, the quickly hits a scissor kick on Laguna, knocking him facefirst into the chair below.))

Eddie: Sage looking for the win with that scissor kick.

Travis: Laguna will get up, Sage doesn't have what it takes to beat this big man.

((The ref immediately begins the count, Sage standing over Laguna's still form. 1..2..3..4..5.. Springing to his feet, much to Sage's surprise, Laguna grabs him and delivers a Russian leg sweep. Then resetting the now dented chair, and grabbing Sage before he can recover, Laguna drives his head into the chair with a DDT. Again, the ref starts up the count. 1..2..3..4..5..6.. Sage slowly pushes himself off the mat, only to be met by a viscious spear from the big man.))

Eddie: Laguna is not letting up here. He definitely has a violent streak in him.

Travis: My money is so on him tonight.

((Slipping out of the ring, Laguna reaches under the ring and puls himself out a table. The crowd erupts seeing the table with the knowledge that this is only the beginning. Sliding the table in under the bottom rope, Laguna is met by a slingshot from the recovered Sage. Unfortunately for Sage, Laguna catches him in mid-air, turning his momentum into a huge powerslam.))

Eddie and Travis: MY GOD!!

((Tossing Sage's body back into the ring, the crowd livens up seeing Laguna follow and set up the table. Hoisting Sage's body off the mat, he signals to the crowd before setting Sage up on his shoulders and climbing the turnbuckle.))

Eddie: No way, he wouldn't do that would he?

Travis: This is going to be excellant.

((Shifting Sage's dead weight on his shoulders, Laguna smiles evilly before dropping Sage into a death valley driver through the table. The crowd erupts into a Holy Shit chant, surely not the last of the evening, and Laguna can only look at Sage's body and smile.))

Eddie: Laguna's Last Rites through the table, right through the table.

Travis: I would have won money. Why do I never bet on the sure thing?

((The ref begins his count, knowing its academic. 1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..9..10! The bell sounds, and Laguna continues to stand over Sage's form, his smiling turning into laughter.))

Jean Fortello: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner in the Last Man Standing match, LAGUNA SAICA!!!

Eddie: An impressive debut by Laguna.

Travis: And so much more to come tonight.

((A white half ton truck pulls up to the loading area of the arena. A large man gets out of the truck and knocks at the side door. One of the backstage hands answers.))

Crew member: Can I help you?

Delivery man: I have a package from Alexsandra Kane. It has something to do with her entrance

Crew Member: Hey no problem. I'll open the door for you!

Delivery man: Thanks! I'll need you to sign for it!

((The crew member shakes his head and walks back inside, as the Delivery man goes back to the truck and backs into the building as the door is opened. The delivery man opens the back of the truck, and there is a large rectangular box. He takes it down on a trolley and stands beside it as the crew member signs the paper.))

Crew Member: What in the hell is this?

Delivery Man: Don't know! I don't look at it! I just deliver it! Thanks a lot! But I'd open it and make sure it's alright before the show tonight!

Crew Member: Hey no problem! Thanks for getting it here!

((The Delivery guy waves back and walks away. Two other crew members show up, and open the box with crowbars revealing a golden Egyptian Coffin. The crew members just stand there and stare at the beauty of it before spotting a note attached to the inside of the wooden create.))

Crew 1: To whom it may concern, please keep this coffin upright, because it is to be used as part of my entrance on Sunday night. Please make sure it's polished up as well, so it'll look like it's never been touched by human hands. Signed Cleopatra Queen of the Nile!

Crew 2: Well we better get it ready then! She's one of the new comers and she has a match tonight. We don't want to disappoint her on Sunday

((The two of them wheel the golden coffin to the backstage area and place it against the wall. The walk away to get some cleaning stuff, as the front of the coffin opens, as the scene fades to black.))

((The camera cuts to the stage as the lights begin to spin around the arena. The left and right entrances are empty as the middle has a spot light on it. The center begins to raise with Saliva standing tall. Josey Scott and the rest of Saliva are ready to go as Josey grabs the microphone.))

Josey: We are Saliva, and this is one we call Superstar!

((The song slowly begins as all other lights fade in the arena but the one over Saliva. With a sudden kick the song roars over and Josey begins to sing.))

Now has come the day that I take the lead and I make you follow.
Toast the champion cause I came for greed and not for tomorrow.
If it feels good then it feels good and I do it all day.
You want me to play you best bring your brain, you best bring your money.

((The band set on the stage and the song already going Josey wanders down the ramp and slaps hands with a number of fans.))

Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are.

((Josey climbs onto the ring curtain and continues.))

Razorblade and lines and I walk the line without feeling no one.
Damn my throat is dry, I can't taste the wine from these empty bottles.
Films and magazines its all what I need and all what I planned on.
Where's my limousine.
It's just a dream that I won't wake up from.

Make me a superstar.
It don't matter who you are.
Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are.

((As he sings this part he slowly makes his way back to the stage.))

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.
Cover me in greed, cause you planted the seed when you fed my ego.
Needless and disease for old invincible me like some kind of hero.
Is it no surprise that I'm paralyzed by my fame and fortune.
As I close my eyes and dive into the sky I'm dead 27.

((Josey makes his way back up the ramp getting high fives the whole way.))

Make me a superstar.
It don't matter who you are.
Make me a superstar.
No matter who you are.

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me, makin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.
And all of my pills and all of my drinks is killin me, killin me, killin me.
And all that I feel and all that I see is fakin me, fakin me.

((With the whole band back on the stage they being the chorus one last time.))

Make me a superstar, it don't matter who you are.
Make me a superstar, no matter who you are.

((With one last guitar riff the light over the band cuts off and the crowd roars, over taking whatever Travis or Eddie tried to say. As the stage lowers the lights gradually cut back to the normal stage and the fans calm.))

((Mystic stares out the window, as his cell phone rings.))

Mystic J.: Yo?

Voice: Hey, Jon, this is Doctor Sebastian Williams, I just wanted to inform you of something.

Mystic J.: "What, that I have cancer and I'll be dying in two days?

Doctor: No, actually, I just wanted to tell you that there was a mixup in the results. It turns out that we gave you the results to "Jon Boyer" instead of "Jon Foyer". We're sorry, it turns out that all you have is just a mild inflamation of your right shoulderblade, you may have to get surgery on it within the next month or so.

((A smile spreads across Mystic's face.))

Mystic J.: That's great news, Doc! Thanks!

Doctor: Yes, no problem, we're again sorry. Have a good day, Jon.

((Mystic hangs up as Mia comes into the room. She looks unusually down and looks at Mystic.))

Mia: You're cheery. Why's that?

Mystic J.: Doc told me that the results were screwed up. I've only got inflamation in my right shoulder that I'll, again, have to get surgery on. This is the best news all night!

((Mia as well starts to smile.))

Mia: That's great, sweetie. Now we can focus on our tag match!

((Mystic kisses Mia deeply.))

Mystic J.: Damn right! But we've gotta visit Laguna first, tell him his brother isn't dying...

Mia: Okay, let's go!

((Mystic and Mia leave Mystic's locker room and head towards Laguna's as the camera cut to the announcer's table.))

Eddie: So Mystic's not dying after all!

Travis: Which means that I still have my chance at Mia! YES!

Eddie: I don't know about that...

Women's Title Match
The Tiger (c) vs Amy Jensen

(('The Man Without Fear' kicks over the PA, Amy comes bursting through the curtain, headbanging in time to the beat. She jogs towards the ring, Jeff Wylde following her. They both slide into the ring tandem and Amy makes her way to the nearest corner screaming and yelling at the crowd as Rob Zombie growls the vocals. Jeff stands in the middle of the ring, staring at the ramp. As Rob Zombie screams into the chorus, Amy leaps off the turnbuckle into the ring and throws her arms wide))

Jean Fortello: The Challenger, being accompanied by Jeff 'The Wyldeman' Wylde..weighing in at 95 pounds..'The Hellcat' Amy Jensen!

Eddie: This theme is from the upcoming Marvel Comics movie 'Daredevil'. In theatres February 14th. Check it out.

Travis: You fucking freak. Only you would know when a comic movie comes out.

(('Better Than You' by Metallica hits, white and green lights flashing to the beat. She steps out onto the stage and shows her left side at first flexing her left arm showing her muscles and her tribal tattoo that goes from her shoulder to her right. She then makes her way down the ramp and to the ring. Reaching the ring she climbs up the turn buckle on the outside and throws both fist up in the air elbows bent a bit. She then drops down into the ring and stares at Amy. Jeff yells something at Tiger and then leaves the ring, making a dismissive gesture at Tiger. Amy starts her usual trash talking, spouting enough expletives and whatnot to make a sailor blush.))

Jean Fortello: And the Champion, weighing in at 175 pounds..She is the Women's Champion...The Tiger!

Eddie: Tiger has shown a unfallible drive and willingness to stay in the ring despite the fact she needs a vacation here, Travis.

Travis: Does it matter? She's still wrestling! Jesus quit yapping!

((Tiger steps up to Amy ignoring her trash talk and gets right into her face. They touch nose to nose Amy still talking while Tiger glares down at her. Tired of hearing her mouth Tiger pushes her away hard.))

Travis: Don't take that from her!

Eddie: Tiger showing her strength and her lack of patience for Amy's words.

((Amy responds with a lashing left cross, closed fist and all! Tiger rocks back and Amy screams something so vulgar that even the PPV execs have to bleep it out. Amy follows through with a front kick to Tiger's gut then grabs her arm. Amy whips her across the ring into the opposite ropes. Tiger is ready though and shoulderblocks Amy to the mat. Amy flips over, laying chest down on the mat as Tiger bounces across the adjacent ropes. Amy spins around to a chinese split form, head poised on her knee to avoid being ran over. As Tiger goes over head, Amy flips to her feet and responds with a wicked Arm Drag toss, tossing Tiger across the ring. Tiger rolls to her feet and Amy is standing. The crowd pops for a stellar albeit brief technical show.))

Eddie: I think by they way the are staring each other down, they know they are evenly matched.

Travis: Even matched nothing! Amy has Tiger beat in everything. Better looking, better athlete, and I bet better in bed.

Eddie: You better pray Jeff didn't hear that.

((Tiger sizes up Amy as the circle each other, while the crowd continues to cheer. As for the first time the two seem to notice and glance around them at the people before rushing each other and locking up. After a moment of either one trying to gain control, Amy goes for a jaw jacker only to have Tiger reverse with a hard and quick powerslam. While down Tiger tries to follow up with a hard stomp to the head of Amy but Amy manages to roll away. Before Tiger can try again Amy does a leg sweep knocking Tiger right on her ass. Amy gets to her feet and goes to pull Tiger to her feet but Tiger kicks her to the ropes as Tiger does a backwards summersault getting back to her feet. With a burst of speed Tiger does to land a closeline but Amy hits a standing drop kick to Tiger's chest before she can get close enough. Tiger rocks back and Amy lunges forward, committing into a Spear which connects. Amy starts swinging, but Tiger is just too strong and she rolls Amy over, straddling her. Amy has to bring her hands up to ward off a rain of blows. Suddenly Amy brings her head up and just plain headbutts Tiger right in the face, in the nose.))

Eddie: Man I can't call this! These two are moving too damned fast for me to even try to call this. I'm done, Travis.

Travis: I agree...just sit back and watch the bitches go.

((Tiger falls off and Amy immediately scrambles to her feet. She takes two steps up the nearest turnbuckle, throwing herself off in a corkscrew moonsault, but Tiger gets her knees up just in time! Amy writhes in pain as the crowd pops with a 'OOOOOO' sound. Jeff starts screaming support out to Amy and Tiger rolls over, making the cover...1...2..Amy kicks out. Tiger screams something at the ref and the ref signals that it was only a 2 count. Tiger picks Amy up and lifts her over her head, then slams her to the mat. Tiger begins laying the boots to Amy, kicking her momentarily prone form before Amy lashes out, kicking Tiger with the heel of her Docs right into Tiger's knee. Tiger falls back and Amy takes that opportunity to flip up to her feet. Amy waists no time and starts stomping away on Tiger's weak knee while Tiger screams in pain trying to get away. Tiger manages to kick Amy in the back of the knee causing her to fall giving Tiger the chance to recover. Tiger crawls over to the corner and uses the ropes to pull her self up.))

Eddie: I don't think Tiger can stand up by her self on that damaged knee.

Travis: I would like to see Tiger come out of this one!

((Amy gets to her feet and sees Tiger leaning against the turnbuckle. Amy rushes Tiger only to get a big boot to the face. Holding her face Amy staggers away, Tiger limps over to her and grabs a hand full of hair pulling her back over to the turnbuckle. Tiger then slams her head over and over into the turnbuckle before lifting her her up on it. Tiger slowly climbs up setting up a super plex, before pulling it out Tiger flips Jeff off. Tiger is then countered by a knee to the gut by Amy. Hooking an arm around Tiger, Amy switches it to a DDT off the top rope landing out side the ring. Tiger's head smashes into part of the ring steps busting her open.))

Travis: AMY NEARLY TOOK TIGER'S HEAD OFF!!!

Eddie: This match has gotten out of hand!

((Tiger lays there motionless as Amy is helped to her feet by Jeff. The two both turn on Tiger and work more on that bad knee of Tiger's. While Jeff stomps away Amy picks up the ring steps and tries to slam it into her knee when Tiger kicks back. The steps slam into the face of Amy, she falls back against the guard rail as Tiger is suplexed by Jeff. In the ring the ref count it up to 7. Jeff rolls Tiger into the ring then helps Amy back in before the count of 10. Amy pulls Tiger to her feet but with a stagger Tiger breaks away and gives Amy the Click Click Boom. But before she can get to the final punch Amy delivers a jaw jacker. Amy then goes for the pin.))

Travis: This could be it!

((1...2...3NO Tiger just managed to get a shoulder up in time.))

Eddie: Tiger has taken a beat of a life time and come back for more!

Travis: GOD DAMN IT! WHY WON'T YOU JUST DIE!!!

((Tiger gets to her feet whiping away the blood pouring down her face. Amy comes at her hitting her with a few chops before whiping her into the ropes. Tiger reveases it sending Amy into the ropes as Tiger hits the oppisit side.))

Eddie: This is it!

Travis: NO!

((Tiger comes flying across the ring but Amy swings threw the ropes adding more speed and lands the 619 to the skull of Tiger. Tiger falls hard while Amy just barly covers her. 1...2...3. The bell rings and the ref raises Amy's hand.))

Travis: She did it!

Jean Fortello: You winner and new Women's champion.... AMY JENSEN!

((Jeff slides into the ring and gives Amy a big hug the lifts her up after the ref hands her the belt. Tiger slowly comes to and rolls out of the ring.))

Eddie: That was one hell of a fight, and if this is just the start I can't imagen what the Main Event will be like.

Travis: First I get to see the beauty Amy tear the hell out fo Tiger and later I will see Kash finsih the job!

((Tiger Reaches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair and makes her way back into the ring. She faills to see Obake running down the ramp. Tiger slams the chair into the gut of Jeff and pushes him aside going for Amy. As Tiger raises it to bring it down on Amy's head, it is pulled from her hands in mid swing. Amy sees Obake behind Tiger and slides out of the ring with Jeff and her new title belt heading to the back. Tiger turns and comes face to face with an angery Obake who tosses the chair away and grabs a mic.))

Obake: THAT'S ENOUGH TIGER! I said THAT'S ENOUGH!

((Tiger argure back but her words are unheard.))

Obake: I have been watching you lately and I think it's time you took a break. And seeing how ya are limping I think you should get that knee looked at. I'm not asking I'm telling! After your match with Kash Flagg concidered your self on leave!

Travis: Is Tiger leaving?

Eddie: That's what it sounds like.

Travis: At long last she's finaly gone!

((Tiger stares hard at Obake not liking his order he gave her to take a break. Obake watches her with hard eyes. Tiger whipes away the blood flowing freely from her head and looks at her blood covered hand before pressing it to the bare chest of Obake. Tiger then turns and climbs out of the ring and heads back to her locker room with out another look at at Obake. Obake looks down at the bloody hand print on his chest then whipes it away before leaving him self.))

Eddie: What was that all about?

Travis: I don't know but that was priceless!

((The camera cuts from the ring as Patriot and Ace-Man sitting on a steal chair in his locker room. Patriot is wearing his wrestling tights and his ever-present bandana with holes for a mask. He has a devilish look on his face as Miss America walks in with a package in his hand. He throws it to Patriot who just smiles and rips it open, reveling a bag with unknown contents.))

Patriot: Alright, both of you face the wall.

Ace-Man: What?

Patriot: Just do it, trust me!

((Ace-Man and Miss America turn to face the wall, both of them doing it reluctantly. Patriot then turns away from the camera and begins to remove his bandana, throwing it aside. He then opens up the bag and wraps a new mask across his unknown face. Patriot then turns back to the camera showing his new look. The mask is fashioned to cover his entire face, a slot cut out for the eyes and a square cut out from the top lip to the bottom of the mask. The coloration is red white and blue fashioned like the American flag. Patriot then proceeds to pick up the old mask and throws it in front of Ace-Man and Miss America; both of them turning quickly.))

Patriot: Surprise!

((Their eyes grow wide expecting to see his face, then deflating to the new mask.))

Patriot: Cool, right?

Ace-Man: Damn it, yeah the mask is sweet but...never mind.

Miss America: Enough games, you have a match to worry about!

Patriot: A match, yeah right, more like a slaughter. We are going to make sure that they never lay a hand on anyone else again!

Ace-Man: Then we are going to go after Smalls!

((With a nod from all three of them they exit the locker room.))

((The entire arena goes pitch black. Only the lights from the main concession area remain. The crowd falls silent, save for a couple whistles and a few screams of confusion. Suddenly over the PA system, a single male voice drones out, as if reciting facts.))

Voice: At the beginning of the 21st Century, The Umbrella Corporation had become the largest commercial entity in the United States. 9 out of every 10 homes contain it's products. It's political and financial influence is felt everywhere. In public it is the world's leading supplier of computer technology, medical products and health care. Unknown to even it's own employees, it's massive profits are generated by military technology, genetic experimentation, and viral weaponry.

((A large blast of pyro erupts from the stage and floodlamps blast on, illuminating the stage. International rock band Rammstein is already on stage. Richard Kruspe starts the lead guitar into 'Halleluja' as Till starts to sing the vocals.))

Till: Er ist fromm und sehr sensibel, an seiner Wand ein Bild des Herrn, er wischt die Flecken von der Bibel, das Abendmahl verteilt er gern!

((Suddenly the entire band breaks out into the first part, the drums right on key with the guitar. Pyro blasts with every drum beat. From the back of the set, small explosions can be heard. A female's voice can be heard, cooing in the background, though it's hard to tell who's voice it is. Till then breaks fully into the first verse as the spotlight falls on him.))

Till: Er liebt die Knaben aus dem Chor, sie halten ihre Seelen rein, doch Sorge macht ihm der Tenor, so muss er ihm am nächsten sein, auf seinem Nachttisch still und stumm, ein Bild des Herrn, er dreht es langsam um!!

((A huge blast of pyro starts up and they break into the chorus. HWC Hellcat Amy Jensen is shown on stage with them, a mic in her hand. As Till sings, Amy provides the female backup. Small pyro explosions blast with every drum beat. Paul Landers slams his guitar with every chord, while Oliver Riedel starts to walk down the ramp, picking his bass expertly. Christoph Schneider works in time with the pyros as Christian Florenz slams his keyboards, almost headbanging with it.))

Till: Wenn die Turmuhr zweimal schlägt..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: faltet er die Hände zum Gebet..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: er ist ohne Weib geblieben..

Amy: Halleluja..

Till: so muss er seinen Nächsten lieben

Amy: Halleluja....

((The music breaks and it goes back to it's rolling drums, with Paul this time providing lead. The stage falls into a dark orange backlight and Till starts walking down the stage, singing to the fans who are going absolutely apeshit. Several mosh pits have broken out in the crowd.))

Till: Der junge Mann darf bei ihm bleiben ,die Sünde nistet überm Bein,so hilft er gern sie auszutreiben, bei Musik und Kerzenschein!

((Another pyro blast kicks out and Amy is now standing in the ring, having jogged down and gotten in the middle of the ring. The pyro now blasts from the stage AND the ringposts. Till has walked down and is standing by the ringpost as they fall into the chorus.))

Till: Wenn die Turmuhr zweimal schlägt..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: faltet er die Hände zum Gebet..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: er ist ohne Weib geblieben..

Amy: Halleluja..

Till: so muss er seinen Nächsten lieben

Amy: Halleluja....

((Suddenly all the lights kick on, and Paul Landers is standing in the aisleway, slamming effortlessly though the song. Richard Kruspe has made his way around the ring to stand on the announce table, much to the chagrin and fear of Eddie Danniels and Travis Best. A mask is on his face and with a WHOOSH..he ignites it and begins to spit flames from it! Olivier Riedel has made his way down to stand on the left side of the ring and is picking his bass expertly and screaming at the crowd in his native German as they play.))

Till: Wenn die Turmuhr zweimal schlägt..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: faltet er die Hände zum Gebet..

Amy: Halleluja...

Till: und weiß, was Nächstenliebe ist

Amy: Halleluja....

Till: Dreh dich langsam um
dreh dich um

((Flaming gouts of fire erupt from the ring posts, the stage and Richard's mask as they play the final chords of the song. Suddenly they stop and All bow their heads as the song ends. The crowd erupts into insane cheers.))

Inter-gender Tag Team Grudge Match
Mystic J & Mia vs Johnny D & Cleo

((Before the match gets underway, we cut to a scene in the back, showing Mystic standing in front of Mia. Both of them are holding hands, smiling at each other. Faint tears are seen in both people's eyes, and Mystic looks down at the floor.))

Mystic J.: Mia, you and I haven't been together all that long, I know, but I feel like in the short time I've known you, I've fallen in love with you more and more each day. Mia Lang... will you marry me?

((Mystic takes out the ring of his left pants pocket and holds it before Mia, who's crying like crazy now.))

Mia: Oh Mystic... Yes... yes I will!

Eddie! Double wedding! First there was the marriage of Sephiroth and Chloe Jackson on Slaughter last week, and now, Mystic and Mia tie the knot!

Travis: No... no, no, no, no, no...

Eddie: Yes, this makes it completely illegal for you to touch Mia!

Travis: No... no, no, no, no, no...

((We cut back to the ring. Jean Fortello introduces the teams for the Tag Team Grudge Match.))

Jean Fortello: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is an Intergender Tag Team Grudge match...

((I Don't Suck hits, as Johnny Desperado walks out. He stares at the audience as if they're his mortal enemies, then walks down to the ring. He gets into the ring and gets on the turnbuckle, raising his hand in preemptive victory.))

Jean Fortello: From Raleigh-Durham, North Carolina, weighing in at 267 pounds, "The Desperado Twister" Johnny Desperado!

((Johnny raises his fists again, but doesn't get anything in the way of crowd reaction. Suddenly "Gold-Lust" plays as Johnny's music stops. Gold lights begin to move over the crowd and comes to a stop on the back of the stage, as something rises up from the floor. It's a Egyptian sarcaphagus. The lid of the Sarcaphagus slides open and there stands the Pharoh Cleoptra. She opens her eyes and makes her way to the ring not hearing or noticing the crowds cheering for her as she makes her way to the ring and in her hands she carries the scepters of Upper and Lower Egypt. She climbs into the ring and removes the golden crown and hands the ref the crown along with the two scepters to put on the outside, and faces Johnny, smiling at him.))

Travis: Cleo and Johnny are ready to go!

Eddie: Talking out strategy, because they're going to need it in this match, let me tell you!

Jean Fortello: And his tag team partner, from New York, weighing 150 pounds, "The Queen of The Nile", Cleopatra!

((Gold-Lust dies out completely, leaving Johnny and Cleo to watch the entrance way. No Nagging begins as Mia Lang comes out and sends out kisses to the crowd, and skips down to the ring. She stops at the bottom of the ring as an unfamiliar theme begins to play...))

Jean Fortello: And their opponents, first, from Tokyo, Japan, weighing 135 pounds, "The Otaku Angel" Mia Lang!

Travis: Well, here comes... Mystic's... (Sniff) angel...

Eddie: There, there, Travis, you can always pretend. Who's music is this? This isn't Mystic's!

((The words blare out over the arena: "I don't want to go to school... I don't need no education... I don't want to be like you... I don't want to save the nation, I just want to live my life, everyday in celebration, one day I'm gonna lead this world, can you wait for the Revelation?!" At the word "revelation", pyros explode and a shadowy figure heads the entrance way, then strobe-lights beam down on the character. It's Mystic J. after all, with a new theme song! He walks down the entrance way, and whispers something in Mia's ear as they watch Johnny and Cleo.))

Jean Fortello: And her partner, from Mystic, Connecticut, weighing 433 pounds, "The No Pain Train" Mystic J.!

Eddie: The No Pain Train? Mystic's sure got some funny nicknames, but he can sure as hell back them up!

Travis: I still can't believe he proposed to Mia... Damn you, Mystic!

((Mystic and Mia slide into the ring and an all out war begins. Mia and Cleo start fighting and roll to the outside. Mystic and Johnny are trading lefts and rights in the middle of the ring.))

Eddie: Lefts and rights by the two guys, the girls are at each other's throats!

Travis: Two... girls... ahh!

((Johnny lifts Mystic up in a stalling suplex, but Mystic gets right up from it and delivers his own. Johnny gets up and takes Mystic down with a spinebuster, who again, gets up and delivers one of his own. Mystic then blocks a punch by Johnny by hitting a fantastic northern lights suplex.))

Travis: Mystic and Johnny are showing off their skills in the ring, I can't even see Mia and Cleo anymore!

Eddie: Well, they're around here somewhere...

((Mystic looks at Cleo throwing Mia into the ring and he looks at her, pointing to the crowd. The crowd erupts in cheers as Mystic rears back to punch Cleo, but Johnny Desperado gets up and hits Mystic with a release German Suplex, taking down the big guy.))

Eddie: Holy shit! Mystic about to deck Cleo, but Johnny shows Mystic who's boss!

Travis: This is going to be a good match!

((Johnny picks up Mystic and goes for The Desperate Measures, but Mystic counters it with a front-face facebuster. Both men are down, with their respective woman watching them. Then Mia lifts Cleo up in a suplex, much to the crowds excitement. Mia goes up top and lands a perfect top-rope leg drop on Cleo, eliciting more cheers. Mystic gets up, albeit steadily, and lifts up Johnny. He kicks Johnny in the stomach... THE MYZTYK TWYZT! Johnny reels back as if he's going to fall, so Mia dropkicks Johnny right into Mystic, who lifts him up on his shoulders!.))

Eddie: 747 ALERT! 747 ALERT!

Travis: It's over now... buh-bye Johnny!

((Cleo gets up and pushes Johnny's feet, causing him to DDT Mystic instead. Cleo claps with enjoyment, but doesn't realize Mia behind her. Mia turns Cleo around and hits her with a bodyslam, then goes outside and retrieves a table. She sets it up in the ring, just as Mystic gets back up. Johnny groggily walks over to Mystic, who tosses him on top of the table. Mystic climbs the table and lifts Johnny up, once again, onto his shoulders.))

Eddie: My God! Mystic going to 747 Johnny through the table! If he does, it's SURELY over now!

Travis: Mystic's stupid... why put him through the table?

Eddie: To ensure their victory, dumbass!

((Mystic flips Johnny around... The 747 right through the table! Mystic rolls him over and looks up to see Mia hitting Cleo with The Otaku Assault. Both Mia and Mystic make a double pin... 1, 2, 3! Mystic J. and Mia Lang win this very hard fought matchup!))

Jean Fortello: Here are your winners, the team of "The Otaku Angel" Mia Lang and "The No Pain Train" Mystic J.!

Eddie: Holy shit, that's all I can say. Mystic with a 747 through the table and Johnny's still not moving. Travis has headed into the ring to see what's going on, we've got EMT's in the ring, studying Johnny. Even Cleopatra is watching on. Travis, buddy, what have you found out?

Travis: Well, from what this one EMT told me, Johnny's severly broken his neck in a few places. He said it would be wise for Johnny to retire, otherwise, the next bump he takes could very well be his last.

Eddie: That's terrible, I wonder what Mystic thinks of what's just transpired.

((Mystic and Mia are walking through the back, screaming about their win. Mystic takes off his shirt, wipes his face and kisses Mia. They stop by a television and watch it. They hear Eddie and Travis.))

Travis: We've got a doctor here in the ring and he's just told me that Johnny's told him that his neck is in pain, and the doc has certified that Johnny Desperado has in fact broken his neck in three places. Johnny's agreed to retire, rather than cause any significant damage, but he did have one thing to say to Mystic before he retires...

Eddie: And what is that?

Travis: He said, 'Mystic, you did it. You took out J.D., now you can have Mia. Good luck man, good luck.

((Mystic shakes his head and looks at Mia. He pushes the television screen over.))

Mystic J.: What the fuck? It was just a 747 through the table... he can't retire! We're not through yet... dammit...

((Mia calms down Mystic.))

Mia: Mystic, it's okay. Things happen. It was an accident. He did, however, send you his luck and hopes you win some gold. At least be happy that he's not dead.

Mystic J.: Yeah, you're right. Thanks, J.D., I'll carry out your wishes... you take care of yourself.

((After Johnny D was saftly taking backstage by EMTs, Whatever by Godsmack plays as Martin Smalls walks our to a pop of boos and chants of "YOU SUCK!" Smalls only smiles and waves to them making his way to the ring with BloodLust Slayerz behind him. Beowulf climsb in and holds the ropes open as Smalls climbs threw. Once in teh ring his theme fades out as he brings the mic to his lips.))

Smalls: Right now many people are watching the Bucs get their ass beat by the Raiders......... But if anyone has any taste they wouldn't be watching football. Oh no they would be watching Hardcore Wrestling Corporation's Oblivion!

((Smalls pauses for a momemnt as the crowd cheers.))

Smalls: That's only cause football isn't hardcore. Hell no.... I see it..... everyone of you see it every monday night. They break a nail and they are out for the rest of the year whining and moaning "oh poor me." There is not one football player that would last one minute in the ring with even any of our Jobbers! Our boys..... as mindless as they are..... they wrestle threw broken bones. That's only because when you have no minds you don't even know you are being hurt.

((The crowd changes from cheers to boos. Smalls only laughs and notices a few Washington Redskins sitting front row. They give him dirty looks and say something nasty unheard.))

Smalls: It seems we have a few of this whiny football players here tonight. Understandable sense there team basicly sucked this year.

((Smalls pauses to let out another left as he is booed even more. John Jensen Tackle for the Redskins rises from his seat and points to Smalls tashing talking to him.))

Smalls: Oh you think your better then that, then by all means come up here into the ring.... that is if you don't trip over the guard rail.

((John climbs over the guard rail and heads for the ring as fellow Redskin Stephen Davis and Bryan Johnson cheer him on. John climbs into the ring and BLS step infront of Smalls.))

Smalls: Oh if yiu want me you with have to go threw them.

((Smalls laughs as John shurgs and hits a forarm to the skull of Palimon knocking him down. Beowulf and John tie up Beowulf manages to push him away while John comes back with a power spear that sends Beowulf threw the ropes. Smalls eyes go wide as John looks down on him grinning as he cracks his knuckles. Smalls seems to be frozen with fear as John grabs the hand of Smalls with the mic.))

John: Now what were you saying about football players?

((Smalls drops the mic and slides out quickly heading up the ramp yelling to BLS as Palimon helps Beowulf to his feet. The arena roars to life with chants of "REDSKINS REDSKINS!"))

Eddie: Guess Smalls won't be making fun of any football players any time soon.

Travis: Their just big bullies.

Eddie: I dear you to tell that to John Jensen's face.

Travis: You can for me.

Eddie: Well once again here they are one of the greatest bands of this time, Saliva!

((The camera cuts to the stage once again as it raises with Saliva at the helm. Josey steps forward into the spot light and grabs the microphone.))

Josey: This is one from our new CD Back into your System, Raise Up!

((With that said the spotlight spreads to cover the whole band and the arena goes nuts. With a hate in his voice Josey leads Saliva into the song.))

RAISE UP, C'MON EVERYBODY RAISE UP!

Straight out the poorhouse eating lobster for breakfast
Two new tour buses, cause my voice is infectious
Now the super models never call me a sexist
I got the new style that is leaving them breathless
I'm a born entertainer, coming straight out of Memphis
And if Elvis was alive, even he would admit this
I'm all over the world, using you as a witness
Test my drive, sweetie, cause my hunger's relentless

((Jumping into the air and slamming back down onto the ground Saliva kicks into the chorus.))

Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do?
C'mon, c'mon
Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do?
What you gonna do?
Raise up, raise up
Everybody get together, take your hands and raise up
Raise up, raise up
Everybody get together don't be afraid to raise up

((The riffs are not quite as loud as Josey pulls some more raps.))

To all the fans sittin up in the stands
We got some mad love
When we come to see you again
What
We're comin down
And we're bringing some friends
So get your ass up to the stage
And we can let the damn thing begin.
Cause I'm back again, and I came to wind and I came to move you
So strike up the band, and raise up your hands
I wanna feel it moving through you!

((With yet another kick the chorus moves gain.))

Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do?
C'mon, c'mon
Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do?
What you gonna do?
Raise up, raise up
Everybody get together, take your hands and raise up
Raise up, raise up
Everybody get together don't be afraid to raise up

((With a huge roar at the end the lights blast onto the whole arena and Saliva gets a standing ovation. Then as the lights return to the normal dim state the stage lowers))

Eddie: Another tremendous performance by Saliva!

Travis: That was pretty good, good enough to be on Oblivion! I think I have gone deaf!

Lumberjack Match
Draven vs Blood Dragon

Eddie: This match places Draven Masters against Blood Dragon in a Lumberjack match!

Travis: I thought we got rid of that Lumberjack guy?

Eddie: What, wait no, this is just people outside of the ring to beat anyone that happens to fall to the outside!

((The camera cuts to ringside as the Lumberjacks stand in wait next to the ring. The camera moves to every person to see who all is at ringside. The BloodLust Slayerz and The Finest are all at ringside to act as lumberjacks, they are standing on opposite sides of the ring glaring at one another. As the lumberjacks are all seen the camera cuts to the stage as I Don't Give A Fuck by Hed Pe begins to play. The lights fade and a red spot light follows Blood Dragon as he walks out of the left side of the stage with Zoe by his side and heads to the ring, intensity covering his face. As Blood gets to the ring he leaves Zoe at ringside and waits in his corner.))

Eddie: It looks as if Zoe is going to be acting as a Lumberjack in this match also.

Travis: Good, finally something to look at!

((The red lights fade, as the middle of the split stage raises and Saliva stands tall. A spot light hit's the right stage as Saliva begins to play Click Click Boom to the roaring crowd. The curtain opens as Draven comes to the ring with Enforcer and Scott Mercer. The three stop to except high fives from Josey Scott, the lead singer of Saliva, before they head to the ring. Draven enters the ring while Enforcer and Scott Mercer stay at ringside with Lumberjack duty.))

Eddie: We have all the lumberjacks at ringside now, Enforcer, Scott Mercer, Zoe, the BloodLust Slayerz and The HWC's Finest!

Travis: That is amazing.

Eddie: What?

Travis: What did you say I was looking at Zoe?

Eddie: Well I can tell already that this is going to be fun.

((With Draven and Blood already in the ring the middle stage lowers and Saliva slowly disappears. Draven and Blood circle one another in the ring waiting for the other to make a move. Draven suddenly dives at Blood and they lock up, in a struggle Draven gains the upper hand and belly to belly Blood onto the ring floor where Scott and Enforcer begin to pound on him. Draven stands snug in the ring as Scott and Enforcer commence the beating until the Finest break it up and roll Blood back into the ring.))

Eddie: It looks like the Finest are going to keep piece here tonight!

Travis: Yeah, they have to ruin all the fun!

((Draven picks Blood up to his feet and is meet with a kick to the back of the leg sending him to the floor. As soon as Draven is flat on his back Blood slips him in an arm breaker and rears back all the way.))

Eddie: Blood is going to break his arm!

Travis: Zoe…ah…Zoe.

Eddie: Man, he is going to be no use as long as she is next to the ring.

((Blood lets Draven's arm go and gets to his feet, taking Draven with him. Blood then connects with an impact ddt and rolls towards the ropes to his feet. As Blood stands in wait the BloodLust Slayerz grabs both his feet and he gets tipped on his face. Draven gets to his feet with a look of confusion on his face and turn to Scott and Enforcer with they thumbs up. Draven then proceeds to lift Blood and places Bloods head between his legs. With a heat of energy Draven lifts Blood and hit's a twisting pump handle slam. Draven then turns to the crowd and throws his hands into the air, Scott and Enforcer waving their hands and yelling for him to turn around.))

Eddie: He is wasting time turn around!

((Draven doesn't turn in time and gets locked in the full nelson by Blood. Blood then lifts him into the air and hit's the Dragon Suplex right onto the back of his neck. With Draven laid out Blood climbs the top rope with rage in his eyes. As the ref checks on Draven Blood stands tall preparing to take off but gets pushed off by Scott. Blood lands on his back and both he and Draven lie on the mat.))

Eddie: They are both down and are getting the count!

((The ref starts the count.1...2...3...4...5...6...at the count of seven Blood and Dravin begin to stir and get to their feet. They stand stumbling side to side until Blood falls backwards our of the ring and the BloodLust Slayerz jump into the ring and knock Dravin over the head with a chair. Blood hit's the ground outside and Scott and Enforcer beat him with all the energy they have. The ref calls for the bell as chaos erupts.))

Eddie: It looks as if the match has been thrown out! The BLS are on Draven and Scott and Enforcer are on Blood!

((Both the brawls end up in the ring until Draven is flat on his back and the Slayerz turn to Scott and Enforcer. Zoe breaks away from the Finest, who have been holding her to stop her from getting to the ring, and she steps right into the chaos getting knocked to the floor. After every one is leveled the BLS lift Blood and hand him a chair telling him to go after Draven. Blood smiles and rears back at Draven until he suddenly turns and hit's both the BLS in one smooth hit. Without seeing Zoe lying on the ground Blood helps Draven to his feet and they pound the BLS out of the ring.))

Travis: Blood, you idiot, your damn girlfriend is lying in the ring turn around!

((Blood and Draven shake hands and raise one another's hands as if they have planned this all along. Blood turns around and sees Zoe, his eyes lighting up and he turns back to the BLS. Draven stops him from leaving the ring and points back at Zoe, Blood shaking his head and tending to her as Draven helps Scott and Enforcer to their feet. As the BLS walk backwards up the left ramp they have seemingly forgotten about the Finest who wait by the entrance. The BLS turn around at the curtain and are meet with chair shots to the head by Patriot and Ace-Man. As the BLS lay at the entrance the Finest drop the chairs right on their bodies.))

Eddie: It looks like Bad News and Blood Dragon have planned this all along. They must want the BloodLust Slayerz down and out as much as the Finest.

((Camera cuts to Disturbed stand on stage in the lobby surround by fans as David, the lead singer steps forward and they begin with heavy song.))

Liberate your mind
You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded
So narrow-minded
Liberate your mind
Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind
This time

((Quickly and softly they continue.))

Bold motherfucker
Don't limit your mind
Can’t you see that the pace
Has fallen behind
All the hate in your heart
Will be leaving you blind
So bold motherfucker
Don't you limit your mind
This time

((They all get louder but slower.))

Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred
That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting.
I

((The speed picks up and David stands over the fans.))

Liberate your mind
You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded
So narrow-minded
Liberate your mind
Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind
This time

((Once again they get quick and soft.))

Bold motherfucker Don't limit your mind
Can’t you see that the pace
Has fallen behind
All the hate in your heart
Will be leaving you blind
So bold motherfucker
Don't you limit your mind
This time

((The speed slows as he sings.))

Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the
hatred That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting. I

((He stops singing as the guitar rips up until it slows down and he darkly sings.))

"Out of Zion shall come forth a law And the word of the Lord from Jerusalem Nation shall not raise sword against nation And they shall not learn war anymore For the mouth of the Lord hath spoken"

((Once again the song slows down and rolls into the end.))

Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting.

((Camera cuts back to Eddie and Travis ready for teh next match.))

Back Alley Brawl
Creeper vs DeMarco

Eddie: Next up we have the Back Alley Brawl between Creeper and Quinn DeMarco.

Travis: And they are already in the parking lot!

((Camera cuts to the parking lot, it's dark with only a a few street lights to light the area. Creeper is seen walking passed cars looking around for his opponent. Half way to the back of the parking lot Quinn comes from behind a car diving on Creeper from off the top of it. He knocks Creeper hard to the ground and starts beating away on him in till Creeper pushes him off and gets to his feet.))

Travis: Take about getting the jump on your opponent.

Eddie: Quinn has gained an early upper hand in his match, and for something as burtal as this it it could mean curtin doom for Creeper.

Travis: DOOOOOOMMMM!

((Quinn comes at Creeper again but Creeper finds a crow bar and swings madly. Quinn jumps back to advoid being hit. Creeper continues to swing pushing Quinn back into a wall, Creeper takes another swing and Quinn kicks it out of his hand. Quinn kicks again aiming for Creepers head, but Creeper ducks low tackling Quinn and slaming him hard into the wall. Keeping his hold Creeper powerbombs Quinn onto the ground. The ref can be seen watching behind a hood of a car waiting for the pin.))

Travis: Bet the ref is fearing for his life that he might get cought in the cross fire.

Eddie: Lets just hope that doesn't happen.

((Before Creeper can go for a pin Quinn finds the crowbar and slams it into the rips of Creeper. He doubles over holding his rips in pain. Quinn gets up and makes a swing for Creeper's head but Creeper lashes out quickly grabing Quinn by the throat. Creeper atemps a one handed choke slam but Quinn counters with a knee to the mid secion. Grabbing Creeper Quinn delivers a DDT to Creeper on the hood of a car.))

Eddie: Travis arnt you worried they well damage your car again?

Travis: Nope!

Eddie: And why is that, you walk to work today?

Travis: I was smart I road in with Smalls.

Eddie: First time you were ever starts about anything.

((After being pulled to his feet Creeper goes blow for blow with Quinn with Creeper gaining the upper hand. Creeper grabs Quinn's throat again for another choke slam when his attention is pulled away by a dark red car squeeling down the parking lot heading right for them. Creeper dives out of the way as does the ref just before the car hits Quinn. Quinn is throw onto the hood of the car from the impact then rolls off to the driver side when the car stops quickly. Quinn lays on the ground for a moment then rolls onto his back sitting up. The driver side door opens slaming into the head of Quinn, causing him to fall back over.))

Eddie: What in the hell?

Travis: Who ever this guy is I like his style, run over your opponet.

Eddie: He's not in this match.

((A man climbs out of the car all that can be seen first is the back of a light blue work shirt. The man turns to close the car door releaving it to be Ace of Spades.))

Travis: Oh God!

Eddie: Ace of Spades has returned!

Travis: Didn't he retirer?

((Creeper gets up and charges at Ace for nearly running him over, Ace back hands him with a hubcap to the head. Ace then turns Quinn who is slowly getting to his feet and spitting blood. Ace slams the hubcap into the top of Quinn's head before dropping it. Ace then picks up Quinn who in now busted open and rolls him onto the hood of his car. Climbing up him self Ace pulls Quinn into a pill driver driving the head of Quinn into the hood of the car. Ace then rolls off the hood and heads in side the arena leaving Quinn laying lifeless on his hood.))

Travis: Where's he going?

Eddie: I... I don't know but it looks like he's coming in her.

Travis: That was just sick and burtal.... I LIKE HIM!

Eddie: Looks like the match isn't over yet!

((Creeper gets to his feet holding the side of his face where the hubcap connected. Looking around wondering where Ace went to, Creeper sees Quinn laid out on the hood of the car and quickly makes his way over before he waits. If he does at all. Creeper makes a half ass cover as the ref counts on the ground. 1...2...3. Inside the the arena the bell rings.))

Jean Fortello: You winner THE CREEPER!!!

Eddie: Well that match was sick and wrong!

Travis: Yea I know wan't it great! Who knew Ace of Spades was so brutal!

((Camera opens back stage. Tending to Zoe in the back, Blood can't help but let a smile creep over his face. There was no doubt in his mind that they had shocked the world tonight. That much was evident by the looks on the Slayerz faces as he brought the chair down on their heads. Turning to his partner's in crime, his smile broadens just a bit.))

Blood: You think anyone saw that coming?

Draven: (still grinning) Hell no, and that is what I love about this business. The abilty to shock people time and time again.

Enforcer: We did it with the Black List, and we're doing it again, this time with Bad News.

Blood: God, I love that name simply for the truth it entails. If the HWC thought it had seen it's share of Bad News before hand then they ain't seen nothing yet.

Scott: And with you joining us, this is the extra large sunday edition of Bad News. You're right Blood, things just got a hell of a lot worse for the HWC.

Draven: (looking over at Zoe) You gonna be okay?

((Struggling to her feet despite Blood trying to keep her still, Zoe shrugs and grins back over at Draven.))

Zoe: What, you think I can't take a few shots? Look who I'm with, I have to be able to hold my own. I'm not worried about me, I'm worried for the HWC. I wouldn't trust you guys alone to watch a football game let alone letting you run rampant to kick ass.

((Draven and the Enforcer can't help but laugh.))

Enforcer: Hey, as long as we keep Draven away from the booze we're fine!

((Draven smirks and gives the Enforcer the finger.))

Draven: Don't you have a world title to go and win?

Scott: He does, but before you go, I have got a surprise for you. All of you.

((Draven, Enforcer, Blood and Zoe all look at each other confusedly.))

Enforcer: What kind of surprise?

Scott: Think of it as an insurance policy.

((Again all they all look confused.))

Draven: Scott, you're talking all cryptic and shit again.

Scott: Well why don't I just show you then?

Blood: Insurance for the three of us?

Zoe: Three? How did I fall out of this equation?

Blood: Ok, for the four of us, but I'd be damn interested in what you've got to show us.

((Scott walks over to the door of the locker room. Draven and the Enforcer's mouths drop open.))

Enforcer: HIM?!

((The man standing in the doorway is a mass of muscle with shoulders wide enough to fill the door frame. His head is shaved bald, and he's got a look on his face like he could chew up a chunk of metal and spit nails.))

Scott: Well I see Draven and the Enforcer remember Tiger's old running buddy Pitbull!

Draven: He's our insurance policy?

Blood: Damn good insurance policy to have. I like the way you think Scott. Oh, I remember Pitbull too. We never had any run ins back in the day, but you wouldn't need any to remember him. Long time no see.

Pitbull: (grinning) Nice to be back. And as for you Enforcer, we've had our problems back in the early days of the Black List, but I've put that all behind me. This is a new improved PitBull. And Blood, same thing, let's let bygones be bygones.

Enforcer: (smiling) Now the HWC is in for some REAL Bad News!

Blood: You got no problem from me big man. Enforcer, good luck tonight. It's the last time any of us will be needing luck again.

((The camera turns to the lobby where Salvia is set up and surrounded by a mob of fans.))

Josey: Here we go with our single out now, Always!

((The slow melodic beat begins with Josey slowly singing.))

I hear... a voice say "Don't be so blind"...
it's telling me all these things...
that you would probably hide...
am I... your one and only desire...
am I the reason you breathe...
or am I the reason you cry...

((Every member of the band joins in as the chorus begins.))

Always... always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you...

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't get around you...
I breathe you...
I taste you...
I can't live without you...
I just can't take any more...
this life of solitude...
I guess that i'm out the door...
and now i'm done with you...

((Slowing down once again Josey stops jumping around and stands in place.))

I feel... like you don't want me around...
I guess i'll pack all my things...
I guess i'll see you around...
Its all... been bottled up until now...
as I walk out your door...
all I hear is the sound...

((Once again the beat picks up and the band joins in as Josey jumps around the Lobby floor.))

Always... always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you...

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't get around you...
I breathe you...
I taste you...
I can't live without you...
I just can't take any more...
this life of solitude...
I guess that i'm out the door...
and now i'm done with you...

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't live without you...

((Hate spills out of Josey's lungs as he screams.))

I left my head around your heart...
Why would you tear my world apart...

Always... always... always... always...

((Slowing down Josey stops where he is and sings.))

I see... the blood all over your hands...
does it make you feel... more like a man...
was it all... just a part of your plan...
the pistol's shakin' in my hands...
and all I hear is the sound...

((In mere seconds Josey and Saliva kick it back up.))

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't live without you...
I breathe you...
I taste you...
I can't live without you...
I just can't take any more...
this life of solitude...
I guess that i'm out the door...
and now i'm done with you...

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't live without you...

I love you...
I hate you...
I can't live without you...
I just can't take any more...
this life of solitude...
I pick myself off the floor...
and now i'm done with you...
Always...
Always...
Always...

((The crowd around them erupts as Josey jumps into the crowd and the camera switches back to the announcers table.))

Eddie: A huge thanks out to Saliva for tearing it up tonight!!!

Tag Team Titles Match
The Kindred (c) vs Die Zerstörer

((The camera cuts to the ring as The Shortest Straw" plays on the PA, with blue and white lights flashing in the entrance way. After about 15 seconds Klaus and Hans step out of the left entrance and head to the ring in wait.))

Eddie: Here we are at the main event of the HWC pay per view of the year Oblivion!

Travis: And what a pay per view it has been, that was sarcasm.

Eddie: You know what, why don’t you shut up for once this is the biggest thing of the year and I want let you ruin it!

Travis: …

((The camera cuts back to the entrances as the lights go out and In the End by Linkin Park starts to play. The two brothers step out as a spotlight turns on behind them. They're silhouettes show against the bright light. Blue lightning effects strike the stage and red flames burst up in a huge explosion. The lights raise and the two make they're way in the ring. Once inside they both raise they're arms and drop them at the same time causing a massive explosion of purple flames.))

Eddie: This is a match for the tag titles, a match of the decade!

((Soth and Klaus start out in the ring with a lock-up, Klaus gains a upper hand and hit’s a quick belly to belly. Soth jumps up and charges tackling Klaus to the ground and connecting with hit after hit. Klaus throws Soth of and stands tall hitting a big boot as Soth gets up. Klaus then throws Soth into his corner and charges hitting a massive elbow. Klaus then tags in Hans and as Hans gets in he and Klaus lift Soth with a devastating double choke slam.))

Eddie: It looks like Hans and Klaus are dominating this match so far!

Travis: They are taking hold of The Kindred and ripping them apart, yes!

((Hans then lifts Soth again, Soth hitting a low blow and rolling to tag in Sephiroth. Sephiroth runs into the ring and clotheslines Hans to the ground, and as Klaus runs in he does the same. Soth then gets up and they lift Klaus hitting a stunning double power bomb. Sephiroth then turns to the Hans who is getting to his feet and connects with a dropkick that sends him out of the ring. Sephiroth then turns to the fans and raises his hands, not expecting Hans to get back in the ring so fast and elbow him from behind. With Sephiroth down Hans drops knee after knee on him.))

Eddie: I looked as if the Kindred had the upper hand but they have lost it!

((Hans then lifts Sephiroth and hits three rolling german suplex’s before Sephiroth breaks away and hit’s a quick spin kick. With both of them down they begin to crawl to their corners, Han’s making it first and Klaus jumping in. Sephiroth makes a quick jump tag before Klaus can stop him and Soth gets in but gets hit with a boot to the face by Klaus. Klaus then waists for the raising Soth and hit’s a belly to belly. In domination Klaus turns to Sephiroth and talks junk. While this is happening Soth gets to his feet and hit’s a running bulldog. Soth then runs over to Hans and knocks him off the apron, then turning back to the raising Hans. Hans tries for a quick boot but Soth ducks and tags in Sephiroth. Soth waits in the ring and grabs the disoriented Hans into the air. Sephiroth then jumps and they connect with the Dark Embrace.))

Eddie: Dark Embrace, and the cover!

((With Sephiroth over Hans and Klaus outside the ring the ref makes the count 1...2...3! They take their belts and leave quickly raising it above their heads as they head up the ramp.))

Jean Fortello: Your winner and still Tag Team Champions........ THE KINDRED!!!!

Travis: Seph is the title nazi!

((Only in America plays as Autumn Lewis steps out heading to the ring with a mic in hand. She waves to the fans as she heads to the ring. As she climbs in her music fades.))

Travis: What she want!

Eddie: Shut up Travis!

Autumn: With a Pay Per View as big as this.... what would it be with out it's many surprises to add to the already amazing night. But I'm not the one to to announce this.....

((Autumn gestures to the stage.))

Travis: What did she mean by that? Is Martin coming out?

Eddie: God I hope not!

((The arena once again falls to pitch black as techno sounds start to crank over the PA. The twin trons kick up and start showing various Warzone moments as a blast of pyro erupts from the ceiling, streaming down to the floor. The lights flash on and Rammstein are back on stage for their second performance. As the rolling beat starts, Till bends over and starts to growl into the mic))

Till: Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt, vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt, Ich werf ein Licht
in mein Gesicht,Ein heisser Schrei...FEUER FREI!!!!!!!!!

((Paul and Richard both go back to back, playing the same guitar line at the same time as Olivier stands up on a stool to be seen. Christoph screams at the crowd as the band starts to break into the opening jam line. on the twin trons, a unfamiliar logo is shown, but with the words WARZONE on it. Till breaks into the verse, walking back down the aisle.))

Till: Geadelt ist wer Schmerzen kennt, vom Feuer das in Lust verbrennt,ein Funkenstoss, in hren Schoss, ein heisser Schrei..Feuer frei!

((All 6 members scream into the mic at the same time, as gouts of flame spit from the ring posts and the tops of the very Oblivion set.))

All: BANG BANG!!...BANG BANG!!!.....FEUER FREI!!!

((The band falls back into it's chorus, Till roaming back to the stage to take center stage. He starts to growl the vocals out as the band backs him easily.))

Till: Gefährlich ist wer Schmerzen kennt, vom Feuer das den Geist verbrennt, gefährlich das gebrannte Kind, mit Feuer das vom Leben trennt, ein heisser Schrei, Feuer frei!

((Once again, all of them scream into their respective mic as the very mics start to erupt into flames.))

All: BANG BANG!!...BANG BANG!!!.....FEUER FREI!!!

((They finish the song and Till steps up to the mic. He screams into the mic in his native German.))

Till: Im Namen Rammstein..VILKWOMMEN UNTERSTÜTZEN Sie WARZONE!!

((Richard steps up to his mic and speaks in english.))

Richard: Forgive my friend...He was attempting to say...

((All of them yell out in unison.))

Rammstein: ON BEHALF OF RAMMSTEIN..WELCOME BACK WARZONE!!!

((The entire arena breaks out into deafening cheers.))

Hardcore Tag Team Match
HWC's Finest vs BloodLust Slayzers

Eddie: It’s been some night so far hasn’t it Travis?

Travis: That it has! I mean it’s Super Bowl Sunday on top of everything, and the matches keep getting longer and longer! I need out of here!

Eddie: You bet on the game didn’t you? That’s why you want out of here so bad!

Travis: Well there’s that, and I’ve seen who I wanted to see tonight!

Eddie: Give me strength not to kill him lord!

Travis: You wouldn’t kill me! You love me!

Eddie: That’s in your opinion! Anyway our next match is going to be a real horrid match!

Travis: Yeah… BloodLust Slayerz VS the HWC’s Finest in a Hardcore Tag Match! Go BloodLust Slayerz!

((Eddie shakes his head as the lights go out. Beowulf comes across the Pa saying “SUMMON THE DRUMS OF WAR!” before the sound of beating drums is heard. “Possession begins to play as the crowd burst out in boos! The HWC-Tron show scenes from battles. Some look like they’re from LOTR and others of them leading the charge. As the music gets faster there is a large blast of red pyro going off like a cannon, before the smoke clears. BLS come running to the ring and as they do they let out a battle cry. They slide into the ring waving their weapons and trash talking the crowd feeding off their hatred!))

Travis: Now that’s power! I mean look at those two!

Eddie: Blood thirsty man eaters!

Jean Fortello: Making their way to the ring at this time weighing in at a combined weight of 500lbs from Norway, BloodLust Slayerz!

Eddie: They look upset about something!

Travis: I think you’d be pissed to if you’re set up by Hans and Klaus and then thrown in jail for something you didn’t do!

Eddie: True! But they probably did deserve it…Speaking of justice! Here they come!

((Travis sighs looking over at the right part of the stage as the lights dim then fade completely to black as Jimi Hendrix’s version of the National Anthem begins to play. Red, white, and blue pyro go off, then as the lights go back up Patriot is standing with Ace-Man waving old glory. They both salute it before continuing to the ring to the chants of “USA! USA! USA!”))

Jean Fortello: And their opponents weighing in at a combined weight of 505lbs hailing from Washington D.C accompanied by Miss America, the HWC’s Finest!

Eddie: The Patriot and Miss America are in their home town tonight!

Travis: Won’t it be something if the Finest get beat by Slayerz tonight!

Eddie: The Finest won’t let their fans down! You’ll see that they’ll come out on top!

Travis: Yeah…We’ll see!

((Ace-Man and Beowulf stand toe to toe staring each other down. Beowulf shoves Ace and laughs looking back at Palimon before Ace uses a Super kick sending Beowulf to the ground. Palimon jumps in the ring and takes Ace down with an arm drag, then starts to stomp on Ace’s ribs! No one notices Miss. America sliding a chair into the ring as Patriot slides in behind Palimon. The Patriot hits Palimon, making the chair vibrate and sends Palimon to the mat along side Beowulf. Patriot goes for an early pin. 1…2…And Palimon gets the shoulder up. The Patriot goes to hit him again but Beowulf grabs him from behind pulling him away from Palimon. Palimon smiles evilly as he slides out of the ring and starts to throw stuff into the ring. Trash can lids fall into the ring along with the trash cans, chairs, a sledgehammer, kendo sticks, 2x4’s and a table. Ace starts to get up but only to be beaten down again by Beowulf with the sledgehammer.))

Travis: You were saying? I could have sworn you said that Ace and the Patriot were going to win?

Eddie: Come on Patriot, Ace! You can beat them! I know anything goes but a sledgehammer?

Travis: Destroy them BloodLust Slayerz! Hey if they die does that mean I can have Miss America?

Eddie: Oh god!

((Ace is soon split open with blood spilling from his forehead. Palimon grabs him and goes to a corner setting up a top rope powerbomb. Patriot tries to aid his friend but is cracked across the chest with a kendo stick by Beowulf. Palimon gets Ace up and soon comes down in a power bomb and goes for the pin! 1…2…Ace gets the shoulder up and Palimon can’t believe it! The Patriot goes for a spear into Beowulf sending him into the corner. Patriot grabs a 2x4 and starts to pound on Beowulf until he cries out in pain from a blow to the groin!))

Travis: Ohhhh!!! That’s cruel! The Patriot’s getting mean!

Eddie: You would to if you’re friend got cracked open wouldn’t you?

Travis: You’re right…If it was you I’m not sure!

((Beowulf falls to the mat holding himself, and Palimon tries for a swanton bomb onto Ace who is trying to get up. Patriot sees Palimon and shakes the top rope causing Palimon to land on the rope before sliding down to the mat. Ace gets to his feet and sees Palimon on the mat. Ace picks sits up and places a chair on Palimon’s chest setting him up for a spear. Ace runs from the other side of the ring and executes a spear right onto the chair on Palimon’s chest. He gasps for air, as Beowulf gets up and grabs the sledgehammer once again. Patriot sees the sledgehammer and grabs the table setting it up. He climbs to the top of it with the other kendo stick in hand, and flies onto Beowulf’s back making him land on the sledgehammer opening his own skull. Beowulf lays on the mat with blood dripping from his face.))

Travis: This isn’t good! C’mon Beowulf! Palimon! Don’t those two mamma’s boys stop you!

Eddie: I don’t think they can hear you! I think the Finest is going for it! JUSTICE IS SERVED!!!

Travis: NO!!!

((Ace grabs Beowulf and hits the Ace is wild as Patriot comes of the top rope with a 5 Star Frog Splash! Patriot goes for the pin. 1…2…Beowulf gets the shoulder up! Ace and Patriot sit there in shock as Palimon sneaks up behind Ace hitting him across the back with a now broken kendo stick. The Patriot grabs the trash can and goes to hit Palimon but is grabbed by the now bloody Beowulf and uses a backslide slam on the Patriot. Beowulf goes for the pin. 1…2… Patriot gets the shoulder up and Beowulf starts hitting him across the face trying to knock him out! Ace gets up grabbing a chair, staggering slams it into Beowulf’s face sending him to the mat and splattering blood. Then turns to Palimon and cracks him across the back of the head sending Palimon to the mat. Ace goes for the pin. 1…2…3!))

Jean Fortello: And here are your winners! HWC’s Finest!

((Their music begins to play and Patriot and Miss America help Ace out of the ring and head to the back.))

Travis: That was something to see! And I lost 20 bucks!

Eddie: I figured you had money on this match, along with the Super Bowl!

Travis: You say that like it’s a bad thing!

((The camera cuts to the back where Patriot, Ace-Man and Miss America are walking into their locker room. As they enter the room Patriot reaches into his bag and pulls out two bottles of champagne, throwing one to the busted up Ace-Man. They then both shake the bottles and spray them on Miss America and each other. Screaming Miss America grabs the bottles from the two and just looks at them evilly.))

Miss America: You two are lucky that you won that match!

Patriot: That is what we are celebrating, a win in front of Washington DC!

Ace-Man: Even though I did get a sledge to the head its no matter, we are the freaking best!

Miss America: You may be the best now but the BloodLust Slayerz are not gone forever!

Patriot: The belts are going to be around our waists and if the BloodLust Slayerz or Smalls try to stop that we will take them down again!

((Miss America smirks and hands the bottles back, both of them taking a huge swig out of their bottle. Suddenly the door busts open and Chris Murphy walks in with microphone in hand. Ace-Man throws his arm over Chris's shoulder.))

Chris: America wants to know what is next for the Finest?

Ace-Man: Well, just like a friend of mine said, even though the BloodLust Slayerz are down now they are not out forever. We will have to face them again but I think next time we face them we want them to have more push to go after us.

Patriot: That's right, we want to have the titles around our waists next time so they will come after us. The Slayerz and Smalls will be back and we will want them for America! America does not let their enemies get away free, we are not done with the Slayerz yet!

Chris: America thanks you!

((Chris walks out of the room as Miss America grabs the bottle from Patriot's hand. As Miss America begins to chug the champagne Patriot's and Ace-Man's eyes grow wide and the camera fades to black.))

((The center stage raises as Disturbed raise up for a final performance. The song begins slowly and softly.))

Sensation washes over me
I can't describe it
Pain I felt so long ago
I don't remember
Tear a hole so I can see
My devastation
Feelings from so long ago
I don't remember

((Slowing down even more he begins to sing full heartedly as he walks towards the fans.))

Holding on, to let them know
What's given to me
To hide behind
The mask this time And try to believe

((The guitar player rips it up until David begins to speak once again.))

Blind your eyes to what you see
You can't embrace it
Leave it well enough alone
And don't remember
Cut your pride and watch it bleed
You can't deny it
Pain you know you can't ignore
I don't remember

((Once again David begins to sing with full flair.))

Holding on, to let them know
What's given to me
To hide behind
The mask this time
And try to believe

((Once again the song rips away as David begins to talk into the microphone.))

Blind your eyes to what you see
You can't embrace it
Leave it well enough alone
And don't remember
Cut your pride and watch it bleed
You can't deny it
Pain you know you can't ignore
I don't remember
If I can Remember
To know this will
Conquer me
If I can
Just walk alone
And try to escape
Into me

Eddie: What a night it has been!

Travis: With ONLY two matches left. I must say u have been impressed by tonight.

Gauntlet Match
Kash Flagg vs Armageddon
Kash Flagg vs Jericho
Kash Flagg vs The Tiger

Eddie: What an unusual match we have right now... A Gauntlet Match between Kash Flagg and Armageddon's group.

Travist: Unusual? Try boring! Armageddon's a whack job, Tiger's nuts and Jericho's on a losing streak bigger than the Rio Grande!

Eddie: Watch it. Rumor has it that Jericho's brother is in the building tonight.

((Travis has no time to respond, as the camera cuts backstage. We see Jericho Dylan himself directing traffic, making sure packages are loaded into a van. He looks to be preparing a shipment of something...))

Jericho: "I want those computers moved to the warehouse in Pittsburgh by midnight tomorrow! You got me?"

Deliveryman: "Yes, Mr. Dylan!"

((The scene cuts back to ringside, leaving Eddie laughing and Travis sobbing quietly into his hands. Then Travis hands Eddie a stack of $20 bills, much to the crowd's delight. There's a minor commotion in the ring, and the camera turns that way to reveal Kash Flagg already standing there!))

Eddie: Wow.

Travis: Understatement.

Eddie: Shut up.

((A holy choir sounds over the PA as the arena is awash in yellowish light. As Disturbed kicks up playing a live version of Prayer as Armageddon steps from the back and walks to the ring. He is focused and steady, ever diligent to do God's work. Once the chorus kicks up, He throws his arms wide as if Heaven itself is speaking to him.))

Jean Fortello: "The first opponent in this Gauntlet match is Armageddon. Standard rules apply."

((The bell sounds and Armageddon is quick to get the advantage. But it doesn't last... Flagg nails him with a clothesline that lays the big man out. Armageddon gets back up quickly, then readies himself for a charge. Flagg uses his momentum against him and sends Armageddon sprawling on the outside. OOF! Armageddon's hit the steel ring barrier! Some in the crowd wince as others shove him to his feet off the barrier. He gets up with mouthed thanks, then gets back in the ring before the ten count is finished.))

Eddie: Slow movements tonight from Armageddon...

Travis: I know. He's usually like liquid lightning! What's going on?

Eddie: Beats me.

((Back in the ring, Armageddon gets Kash into a standing armbar. But Kash Flagg, being the wily ring veteran that he is, slips out and nails Armageddon with a clothesline from behind. The impact sends the big man staggering into the ropes. Of course he bounces backward, into Flagg's waiting arms. Flagg hits a Kold Hard Kash then covers Armageddon's fallen body... The referee gets into position. 1... 2... 3!))

Jean Fortello: Kash Flagg has defeated Armageddon. His next opponent is...

((Clouds of thick red smoke billow at the top of the ramp, followed by blue fog. After the fog and smoke have both cleared, the lights flicker. When they’ve steadied, Rob Zombie’s “Never Gonna Stop” floods the arena. There’s a person at the top of the ramp. A long red crushed velvet cloak hangs down, concealing his short black hair and brown eyes. His black and gold tights catch and reflect the light, which then dances off his black boots. One hand reaches up and flips back the hood, revealing the one and only Jericho Dylan! While the crowd cheers, and in some places boos fervently, he walks down the ramp slapping hands. The lovely Natassja, representing the McLarson Agency, walks beside him with a smile. Once he gets in the ring, he perches on the top turnbuckle, showboating for those who did cheer. Natassja takes that opportunity to take Jericho's cloak and go backstage so she won't get hurt.))

Travis: Smart move there by Jericho's wife...

Eddie: Yes, indeed it was. Let's see how Jericho fares against the wily veteran Kash Flagg.

((The bell rings to start the second match of the Gauntlet. Jericho seems a bit wary of this man as he circles him like a vulture circles its prey before landing. They finally tie up, collar and elbow, with Kash sending Jericho to the ropes. Jericho's left elbow hits the turnbuckle and his fingers tingle as though they're about to go numb. He shakes it off as he charges out, catching Flagg with a devastating spear. He watches Flagg like a carnivore watches its next meal... With great care and deliberation. When Flagg gets up from the spear, Jericho's waiting. He nails Kash with a standing dropkick, sending him reeling. Flagg bounces off the ropes and back toward Jericho, who hits him with a high knee. Flagg drops to the mat like a stone! With the crowd watching in awe, Jericho goes for a cover. But he only gets a 2 count. Flagg, slow to his feet, stands there with his hands on his hips, looking at Jericho like he's grown another head. Then he applauds! He actually APPLAUDS this young upstart who nearly got an upset! Jericho looks at the now-outstretched hand, then the crowd. They're cheering, so he reaches out to shake Flagg's hand. They shake hands, then go back into a classic standing headlock. Jericho's the one standing perfectly straight... Flagg powers out with an open hand to the back of Jericho's head. This knocks him off balance enough for Flagg to get away.))

Eddie: Amazing! Jericho nearly scored a pinfall!

Travis: I said it when the kid started, and I'll say it again. He's got more guts than brains!

((Jericho, near the ropes by the announce table, hears that and sticks his tongue out at Travis. Eddie laughs and bops him upside the head with a rolled up newspaper. Jericho grins cheekily, then gets hauled away from the ropes into a short-arm clothesline. Ouch! He gets to his feet, shaking his left hand a bit, as his elbow hit the mat harder than the rest of him. He bounces off the ropes, gaining momentum, only to get sent over the top, much like Armageddon did earlier. But this time's different... Somehow his arm gets caught between the steps and the post.))

Eddie: Dear lord! He's STUCK!

((Flagg sees this and a wicked grin blooms on his face. The referee tries to get him to stay in the ring, but he won't have any of that. Flagg runs and does a baseball slide, hitting the steps with both feet and sending them right into Jericho's trapped left elbow! Everyone can hear a loud CRUNCH! Jericho gets freed by the impact, but is on the floor. He's holding his left elbow with his right hand, screaming incoherently in absolute agony.))

Crowd: HOLY SHIT!

Eddie: MY GOD! KASH FLAGG MAY HAVE JUST BROKEN JERICHO'S ELBOW!!

Travis: That is definitely NOT GOOD!

((Jericho can't get back into the ring in time... He's counted out by the referee.))

Jean Fortello: Jericho Dylan has been counted out. EMT's, please report to ringside. EMT's, please report to ringside. Thank you.

((EMT's come running to the ring and kneel beside Jericho. Flagg's standing there in shock. He didn't realize Jericho's arm had been that firmly wedged... The EMT's can hear him shout "I'm sorry!" as they try to pry Jericho's hand off his arm. Jericho is screaming in absolute agony as they manage to open two fingers. What they see makes them load him onto the gurney and wheel him backstage. Instead of Tiger's music, which wouldn't have been heard over the crowd anyway, she just comes out. She's watching them shove gauze under Jericho's fingers, then turns with a snarl and charges the ring. She slides in under the ropes and gets right in Kash's face. Kash just looks at her, then hits her with an open hand to the face. The crowd gasps as Tiger just stands there. But when her head comes up, her eyes are quite literally on fire! She charges him and starts hitting him with brutal right hands. He staggers back, hitting the same ropes that house the steps Jericho got his arm trapped behind. Tiger sees his blood on the dark metal and roars. The crowd has heard that roar before... They roar back and she charges, hitting him with a running lariat that knocks him to the mat. Flagg gets to his feet, but slowly. Jericho's assault took more out of him than he realized. Tiger hits him with another running lariat that lays him flat on his back. Backstage, the EMT's have Jericho strapped down, but can't get the needle near him to knock him out. Tiger hears the shouts and hoarse screams and roars again. The crowd roars back again. She roars a third time, then charges Flagg, catching him amidships with a brutal spear.))

Eddie: My God! That's TWO spears in the same match! Can Flagg possibly withstand Tiger's assault?

Travis: I doubt it. Tiger is really on FIRE!

((Tiger's roars have galvanized this capacity crowd and they're cheering and chanting her name. She hears them and grins before crouching down and waiting for Flagg to get up. She's waving him to his feet...))

Eddie: Uh-oh. I don't like the looks of this setup...

Travis: Don't tell me she's going to...

((Once Flagg's on his feet and turned around, Tiger wastes no time at all. CLICK... The crowd chants along with her jabs. CLICK... The crowd starts cheering, knowing what's coming next... BOOM! Flagg falls to the mat, stunned. Tiger drops down for a cover. 1... 2... 3! The bell rings, signalling the end of the Gauntlet!))

Jean Fortello: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner... THE TIGER!!!

((The crowd erupts, threatening to tear the roof off the arena. Tiger looks around, then waves to the fans and heads backstage. The EMT's have gotten a syringe into Jericho's uninjured arm by now, and it's starting to kick in... There's an unfamiliar young man standing there, but he looks a lot like the man on the stretcher.))

Tiger: Who are you?

Stranger: I'm his brother Michael.

Tiger: Nice ta meet ya, Michael. Too bad it had to be under these circumstances.

Michael: Agreed. Unfortunately, it looks like he won't be in the ring any time soon. His arm bones have been shattered.

((Tiger stands there stunned as Michael follows the EMT's to the ambulance. The camera cuts back to Eddie and Travis. Travis has a hand over his eyes and Eddie is studying his notes. They can't believe what they've just heard. The crowd can't believe it either! Slowly at first, then gaining speed and strength as it travels across the arena, is a chant...))

Crowd: Dylan, Dylan, Dylan...

((The camera cuts to Sothren getting out of his wrestling boots. Sweat pours off him after the hard fought match. Tiger sneeks up behind Soth and kisses the back of his neck. Sothren looks up setting in the dressing room.))

Soth: How did you get in here?

((Tiger gives him a toothy grin and steps out infront of him.))

The Tiger: I have my ways.... mainly crawling around the air ducts.....

Soth: Sometimes I wonder if your real or not. So, what do you want to do after the show tonight.

The Tiger: Real? (sighs) Yar brother has been making ya question me huh?

Soth: No, it's just that you do somethings wholly unbelievable.

The Tiger: Like?

Soth: Going through the vents. We have a door, sweetie.

((Stands in front of her kissing her deeply. Tiger smiles and kisses him back))

The Tiger: Ya but any ape can use a door, how many wrestlers ya know can fit in the vents! (chuckles) I take it no one told ya I spent 6 months in a nut house before I was signed back here huh?

((Sothren smiles laughing slightly))

Soth: That's okay. I belong in a nut house. Besides I like your little quirks.

((Smiles wrapping her arms around his neck and stares in his eyes.))

The Tiger: Is that so? Well they say love is blind I guess love is also mentaly insane

Soth: At least Mentally unstable. How bout you and I go to the Heart of Darkness and get a drink. Maybe go back to your place.

The Tiger: Mmmm sounds great, and the look on yar bros face seeing that I'm on his truff....

((Sothren smiles as the bathroom door opens. Sephiroth steps out still in his outfit ready to fight for the Heavyweight title. Seph steps right in front of the two and just sneers at Tiger.))

Seph: I thank you for helping me last time but this doesn't make us allies. I don't like you and you don't like me. But thats not to say I don't have enough honor to apprieciate you. So, for tonight...

Everything you order at the HoD is free. But, only tonight I don't want to make a habit of it. Brother... enjoy tonight.

((Seph silently walks out as Sothren sighs forlornly. Tiger watches Seph leave.))

The Tiger: I hope he cripples Dozer..... (turns back to Soth.) Well my match is over.... (rubs her face) This nights been hell!

Soth: (Sothren smiles softly) Come on let's get plastered.

The Tiger: I'm all bout that! I'll drink ya under the table my love..... (leans in for a kiss) My lord....

((Sothren smiles kissing her mored deeply than ever before. as the scene cuts back to Eddie and Travis))

Eddie: Wow, Seph showing some class.

Travis: Oh man I can't believe it, Sothren and Tig. Sure she's hot but she's a psycho.

Eddie: And Soth isn't?

Travis: Point taken.

Triple Threat, Triple Cage for the World Title
Sephiroth (c) vs Enforcer vs Bulldozer

((Camera cuts back to ringside, where the ring crew is making some last-minute adjustments to the Triple Cage.))

Eddie: Ladies and gentle men, this has been without a doubt one of the greatest nights in the history of the HWC!

Travis: For once, I have to agree with you. And it's not over yet!

Eddie: No, indeed it isn't. We are about to witness a first in the HWC, a triple cage match, involving three of the toughest men in the business!

Travis: We have the current reigning Hardcore champion, Enforcer, we have a former World Champion in Bulldozer, and of course, we have the current World Champion, Sephiroth, all about to do their damnedest to destroy each other in this massively dangerous triple cage!

Eddie: And throw in the fact that the World Title is on the line, and we have the potential for a truly classic match.

Travis: But you have to wonder how much the champion has left in his tank after that tag title match. That could end up being the deciding factor.

Eddie: While we have a moment, let me remind everyone of the rules for this match. The World Title belt is suspended above the top of the uppermost cage. The first opponent who is able to retrieve the belt wins the match.

Travis: My kind of match! Who needs all those other rules?

Eddie: Well, it looks like the adjustments are finished, so lat's take it to Jean Fortello for the introductions.

((The ring bell is rung three times, and then the camera switches to Jean Fortello, in the center of the ring.))

Jean: Ladies and gentlemen, the following Main Event is a Triple Threat, Triple Cage Match for the HWC World Heavyweight Title!

((The crows cheers wildly. the cheers quickly turn to boos, however, as Korn's "Here To Stay" begins to blast over the P.A. System while the lights dim. Red fire works begins to blast, and a red strobe light begins to flash at lightning like speed. The Bulldozer walks from the back and begins to go down the ramp and walks through one huge fire work going off then he walks to the ring intimidatingly.))

Jean: The first challenger, from Rock Hill, South Carolina, weighing in at 345 pounds, The Bulldozer!

((Bulldozer enters the lower cage, oblivious to the boos of the crowd, as his music fades, to be replaced a few seconds later with "Click Click Boom" by Saliva. The Enforcer walks out onto the stage with Scott Mercer at his side, glaring at the crowd as he pauses at the top of the ramp and then focuses first on the belt hanging above the topmost cage, then on Dozer as he starts down the ramp.))

Jean: The second challenger, accompanied by Scott Mercer, from New York City, weighing in at 300 pounds The Enforcer!

((Enforcer never takes his eyes off Dozer as he enters the cage. Dozer glares right back, and we have a stare-down as "Click Click Boom fades. Then, The lights dim as a "wall" screen with the HWC logo on it drops over the walkway. Thunder sounds repeatedly as "Fade to Black" begins to play. Some of the sounds are matched with Lighting effects flashing the logo. Then the logo seems to disappear a few flashes revealing Sephiroth's silhouette. Then Lightning effects strike the stage as Pyro explodes, the lights raise and the wall lifts revealing Sephiroth.))

Jean: And finally...accompanied to the ring by Livia, from parts unknown, weighing in at 246 pounds, the HWC World Heavyweight Champion, Sephorith du Lac!

((Sephiroth stops at the bottom of the ramp, and Livia removes his cape, folding it over her arm, then Seph climbs into the ring. The music fades as the door closes, and the bell rings. The three men meet in the center of the ring, glaring at each other.))

Travis: Oh man, a three way stare-down! This is intense!

Eddie: You could cut the tension between these three men with a knife! And now they're exchanging words!

Travis: It's gonna explode any second, I can feel it!

((Travis doesn't have to wait long. Bulldozer strikes first, throwing a thunderous punch that staggers Enforcer. Sephiroth takes advantage of this and punches Dozer. Enforcer, in turn, slugs Seph, and suddenly it's a three way brawl! The crowd goes nuts!))

Eddie: All three men going toe to toe! This is surreal!

Travis: Surreal, my ass! This is awesome!

Eddie: Dozer with a thunderous right hand, and Seph staggers backwards....Enforcer steps in behind Dozer and clips his knee! Dozer goes down on one knee! And just in time for Seph to nail a scissors kick! Dozer's down...and now Enforcer and Seph face off!

((Seph & enforcer go to a collar & elbow lockup. Seph gains the advantage, whipping Enforcer into the ropes. Seph grabs Enforcer and nails an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Enforcer comes right back up, just in time to receive a thunderous clothesline from behind from the now-recovered Dozer. Enforcer falls flat on his face. Seph lets fly with a martial arts kick, but Dozer catches his leg. Seph takes advantage of this to nail a reverse inziguri kick right to Dozer's jaw, and Dozer hits the mat hard.))

Travis: TIMBER!!!!

Eddie: The Champion is looking good so far...and he's going for the second cage already...but Enforcer's up.....scoops him up from behind...Gorilla Press Slam!

Travis: He dropped Seph like an old girlfriend!

Eddie: Like the way your last date dropped you, eh Travis?

Travis: What would you know? The last time you got laid was when we were in Hawaii! Get it? "Lei'd"? HAHAHAHAHAHAA!

Eddie: Rodney Dangerfield you're not...Dozer back to his feet, just as Enforcer starts climbing....and grabs Enforcer's leg....but Enforcer comes down on him with a double axe handle! Dozer staggers...Enforcer with the Big Boot! Dozer falls backwards, right over Seph! And Enforcer's climbing again.....He's made it to the second level...And Seph's back on his feet!

((Seph sees Enforcer already on the second level, and quickly start climbing as well. Enforcer comes over and grabs him, and with brute strength hauls him up the rest of the way, hooks his arms, and nails a double underhook suplex. Dozer, meanwhile, gets to his feet, shakes his head to clear the cobwebs, and realizes that he's all alone on the first level. He frantically starts climbing, and the fans are cheering loudly now, as all three combatants are now on the second level. Enforcer is waiting for Dozer, and attempts the same maneuver he did on Seph. Dozer is too big, though, and when Enforcer starts pulling him up, Dozer thanks him by way of clamping his huge hand around Enforcer's throat...Dozer gets his feet under him....lifts Enforcer...Chokeslam! The whole structure shudders with the force of the impact, and the floor of the second level is now sagging noticeably where Enforcer is laying. Seph is back on his feet now, and slips behind Dozer. He locks his arms around the big man's waist and nails a German suplex! The floor sags a bit more as Dozer hits hard.))

Eddie: It's starting to get dangerous up there. I'm not sure they should be doing those kinds of high impact moves up there. It could get real ugly!

Travis: Oh quit whining, Eddie! They're perfectly safe up there!

Eddie: Oh really? And how would you know?

Travis: Mister Martin Smalls told me so, that's how I know!

Eddie: Oh lord...now I'm really worried...and now Draven Masters is making his way to ringside!Seph is already going for the third level, bur Enforcer is back on his feet, and grabs Seph's leg...Seph kicks his hand away, and...yes, Seph is on the third level...and now Enforcer is following, and Dozer is pulling himself to his feet!

((The crowd is really into it now, as Dozer starts slowly climbing on the opposite side from Enforcer. Seph & Enforcer trade a few blows, then Seph sneaks in a kick to the midsection. Dozer, meanwhile, has finally made it to the third level, and charges across, intending to clothes line Seph. Seph, however, sees him coming, sidesteps, and gives Dozer a push, right into the side of the cage. Dozer staggers back, and Seph nails the Fallen Angel DDT! Dozer hits HARD, and that part of the floor sags alarmingly. Enforcer has pulled himself to his feet again, and takes advantage of Seph's vulnerable position to nail a legdrop on Seph, and the floor sags more. The crows cheers loudly as Enforcer turns and starts to climb, his eyes locked on the belt hanging overhead.))

Eddie: Enforcer has a golden opportunity here! He could be about to become the next World Heavyweight Champion!

Travis: But Seph is getting up, and he's spotted Enforcer!

Eddie: Enforcer is almost halfway up now...but here comes the Champion! He's coming up behind Enforcer...Dozer is moving again....Seph grabs Enforcer's leg and clamps on for all he's worth...Dozer is coming over...he starts up as well...the whole structure is starting to sway back and forth....Dozer has Seph's leg now...and YANKS BOTH MEN DOWN!

Travis: HOLY SHIT! That floor can't take much more pounding...somebody's gonna go through it, I just know it!

((Enforcer lands on top of Sephiroth, and Dozer starts to climb slowly, but is having trouble getting his footing. This gives enforcer enough time to painfully pull himself back to his feet. He staggers drunkenly for a couple of seconds, then spots Dozer, whose waist is now at Enforcer's shoulder level. Seph is not moving, and has blood running down the left side of his face. Enforcer ducks under Dozer, reaches up, and grabs his waist. Dozer, with a frantic look in his eyes, clings to the side of the cage. Enforcer reaches up and nails him in the crotch, and Dozer is forcer to let go. Enforcer lets out a yell of rage and nails a jackhammer powerbomb, driving Dozer RIGHT THROUGH THE FLOOR OF THE CAGE! Dozer crashes through the floor and drops to the next floor, right on the spot where he had hit before...and CRASHES THROUGH TO THE RING BELOW!!! He hits the mat with a sickening THUD, and the crowd breaks into a HOLY SHIT chant!))

Eddie: DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN! DOZER JUST FELL THIRTY FEET TO THE RING! HE'S BROKEN IN HALF!

Travis: Dozer's not even so much as twitching! He could be paralyzed!

Eddie: Somebody get the paramedics!

((The crowd is still going wild, as Sephiroth has finally gotten back to his feet, and starts after Enforcer, who is now climbing up after the belt. Sephiroth also starts climbing, ignoring the blood running down his face. Enforcer hauls himself to the very top and starts carefully maneuvering towards the belt. Sephiroth isn't far behind, and soon is also perched precariously atop the swaying cage, and also starts making a move to the belt. The two inch closer and closer, and then, they meet, and with total disregard for their own safety, they start slugging it out high above the arena floor! Eddie & Travis are too stunned to say anything. Seph catches Enforcer with a stiff shot, and Enforcer sways backwards, which draws a gasp from the fans, but regains his balance. Then, to the wildest, loudest cheer yet, BOTH men get to their feet. Way down below, Livia, Draven and Scott Mercer all look up, with identical expressions of fear. Then, if possible, the crowd gets even louder, as the two men start pounding away at each other!))

Eddie: My god! One wrong move by either man, and a career could be over in the blink of an eye!

Travis: This is without a doubt the most insane thing I have ever seen!

Eddie: They don't care! They both want it! But who wants it the most?! Seph staggers Enforcer with a hard kick.....he MISSES with a superkick.....and Enforcer grabs him by the throat....Oh dear god he's not!

Travis: Oh yes he is! NAIL IT ENFORCER!

Eddie: He hoists Seph up....OH MY GOD! A CHOKESLAM! A CHOKESLAM THROUGH THE TOP OF THE CAGE! AND ALL THE WAY THROUGH TO THE RING! HE CHOKESLAMMED SEPHIROTH ALL THE WAY TO HELL!

Travis: And now Enforcer is all by himself on top of the cage!

Eddie: Enforcer inching towards the belt....one careful step at a time....he's almost there.....HE GOT IT!!! ENFORCER WINS THE MATCH!!!!

((Enforcer yanks the belt free and falls on his back, barely missing the gaping hole left by Seph. The crowd goes absolutely ballistic as the bell rings, and "Click Click Boom" hits on the PA. Jean Fortello, barely audible over the crowd, makes the official announcement.))

Jean: The winner of this match...and NEW HWC World Heavyweight Champion....THE ENFORCER!!!!!

((Draven climbs into the cage and starts climbing up. Livia, a look of agonized shock on her face, scrambles into the ring to check on Sephiroth. Scott Mercer is jumping for joy at ringside. Draven finally reaches the top, helps Enforcer to his feet, and raises his hand in victory.))

Eddie: THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY AT SLAUGHTER!

((The transmission dies and as the scene fades.Copyright 2003, Hardcore Wrestling Corp.))