The arena goes into pitch black, fans start cheering for whatever reason. A small chant of WsW starts up. The ring announcer asks us to divert our attention to the Sim-Tron. There we see clips from WsW superstars and Hall Of Famers alike. From the great superstars who helped take WsW off the ground, such as The Legendary Arnold Layne, The Highly Talented Daemonicus, The Immortal James Hughes, The Dark Lotus. Into the second era, featuring Flood, sKy and Castor James. The next and last era, undoubtedly the most revolutionary with the Ascension Match and the highly talented Quentin Barnes, James Spyder, Colin Zale and our former Commissioner, Morgan Reah. The scene clearly ends with W..s..W cementing onto the screen. The lights come back up as the crowd cheer like crazy. On stage, Saliva are performing Superstar II much to the crowds delight. Pyros explode behind the band, down the ramp and into the ring. The band continue to play as the camera pans over the crowd and their signs, before culminating down at the announce desk with Michael Rossenbourg and The Shibby Shane Dean, right at the end of Superstar II

MR: Welcome everybody, to Monday Night Mutiny!! We're back Shane, and Saliva with a fantastic performance up there!

SD: Indeed Mike, Saliva truly are a great band. However, we've got a better card liend up, which I've been promised by CEO Jay himself.. will be full of surprises

MR: That doens't surprise me Shane, but I'm sure the announcements will. We know little about why our first IC Champ, Adz was appointed as the Commissioner.. and we're not sure who's appointed this new President of ours, Mike.

SD: If rumour is correct.. this is the SAME Prez Mike that held EWF before he was driven out due to political problems.

MR: That's only a rumour Shane, there's been so many rumours flying around it's hard to believe which is true, if any.

Before we start any matches we cut to Commishioner Adz’s office. He is walking around it, in a nice suit, but unfortunately his trousers are on backwards. We’ll get over that though. He sits down at his desk, on which Spartacus, his pet monkey is sitting.

Commish Adz : Wow Sparty, can you believe they made me the commissioner of WsW, the fed in which I was the first ever Intercontinental Champion! Isn’t it great?

…silence…

Commish Adz : Well it is, and I am told that being a commissioner means that I am the one who makes the matches, which is so cool! Now we’ve already got quite a few matches on the card, starting with Trent Denoir against Shawn Williams. Edward Stevens and Xtreme both already have matches as well, but you and me need to think of a good main event… any suggestions?

…silence…

Commish Adz : Nah sorry Sparty, we don’t have Spike Dudley signed.

…silence…

Commish Adz : We can’t just sign him!

…silence…

Commish Adz : You what, you think we should have a Weapon of Choice Cage Match, with escape only?

…silence…

Commish Adz : Well I got no idea what one of those is, but sounds good to me, and I think I know who should be in it.

…silence…

Commish Adz : Who? Former WsW Champion Flood going one-on-one with former Stipulation Champion JC Larriett!!!! Right here, in Atlanta, Georgia!!!! Why? BECAUSE ADZ HAS THE POWER!!!!

The scene cuts back to MR and SD. Dean is looking confused as Rossenbourg is smirking.

SD: Adz has the power? What is he fucking He-man now?!?!

MR: (Laughing) Not just that, but wasn't the Main Event booked before then?

Shane merely shakes his head

MR: Anyway, without further adieu.. here's our first match of the night!!


Match Opener
Trent Denoir Vs Shawn Williams

SD : I can’t wait for our first match back… this is going to be great.

MR : It sure is, we’re going to see a new face to WsW in action… Shawn Williams.

‘I stand alone’ by Godsmack hits the arena sound system. A man, standing at 6’1 and weighing 225 lbs walks out.

MR : Here he is - Shawn Williams!

Williams gets into the ring and poses to the fans. He is getting a mixed reaction of cheers and boos, with the fans obviously undecided about him.

‘In Bloom’ by Nirvana now hits the arenas sound system and a familiar face steps out… Trent Denoir! He makes his way to the ring, and poses for all the fans in the same way Shawn Williams had done, but in this case he gets massive cheers!

MR : Well here we go, the first match in the new era of WsW!

The ref rings the bell and the two engage pushes in a test of strength. Trent Denoir comes out on top and pushes Williams into the turnbuckle, using his size as an obvious advantage. He punches Williams in the stomach with alternate shots, right hand, then left hand, right hand then left hand. Williams falls to the mat and Trent Denoir signals for the Genocide, his Finishing Manoeuvre.

SD : Wow, he’s going for it already?

MR : Looks like it!

Denoir lifts Williams up, but before he can complete the move Williams manages to wriggle out of it and slide out of the ring, to a massive boo from the crowd. He bides his time getting back in the ring, but then once he does he takes Denoir down with a spear. He beats on him with kicks to the head and then climbs up top, looking for the ‘F U Elbow Drop’. He jumps of the top rope but misses the elbow drop, leaving both wrestlers stranded on the mat. Both wrestlers struggle to their feet, and then exchange punches. They keep punching eachother as an unrecognised man jumps the barricade and climbs into the ring… he is holding a sledgehammer!!!

SD : Who in the hell?

MR : I think, I think that’s Chris Carnage!

Chris Carnage is a monster of a man, standing 6’6 and weighing just short of 300 lbs. He watches the two punch eachother until Trent Denoir stops punching and points towards Chris Carnage. Williams turns round and gets a sledgehammer to the face! He is knocked out cold, as the ref calls for the bell. The crowd goes wild as they think Carnage is teaming with Trent Denoir, their hero. Carnage drops the sledgehammer, and Denoir looks confused.

MR : What the hell???

Then Carnage kicks Denoir in the mid-section and delivers ‘Total Carnage’, his version of the jackhammer. The fans start to boo, and boo more and more whilst Chris Carnage beats on both competitors. As Denoir begins to get up, he gets a sledgehammer shot to the face, knocking him out of the ring. Carnage turns his attention to Williams, who is still knocked out. He is about to deliver another sledgehammer shot when he notices Commish Adz run down the ramp to stop what is happening!

The fans go bazerk as they see their commissioner run into the ring, he takes down Carnage with a Tornado DDT and starts posing to the crowd. He turns round and sees that Carnage has got up, and he delivers the Total Carnage to Commish Adz.

Carnage gets out of the ring with all the fans booing, he walks up the ramp and turns round to smile sadistically before leaving.

SD : Good god, poor Adz… we love you Adz!

MR : I can’t believe that - Chris Carnage has made an impact on his debut, and at ringside we have, well, just that, carnage. He has destroyed Denoir, Williams and Commish Adz, I don’t think Adz is going to like this!



Commercial Break

The scene opens up from the commercial break with Kid Frost standing in the parking lot. He's pacing back and forth, and re-adjusting his mask. He finally looks down at his watch and looks up.. nothing arrives.

MR: Who's Frost waiting for??

SD: I dunno.. but his match is next he better hurry!!

Frost looks at his watch again before muttering..

Frost: Fuck it..

Frost the turns and hurridly walks off


Match 2
Cruiserweight Match
Healy Startling Vs Kid Frost

MR: Well folks, here's a match between two HIGHLY talented wrestlers, who are in the region of 'lightweight'

SD: Yeah, we don't have a Cruiswerweight Title, but this match is bound to be great.. let's hope for Startling's sake that Sesame Street aren't here tonight!!!

MR: Quiet Foo'

SD: .....I got burned by Mike.....

"Get Rich Or Die Trying" by 50 Cents plays as Kid Frost jumps out onto the ramp. As the crowd give the fresh new youngster a huge cheer. He laps up the cheering as he walks down the ramp, before jumping onto the apron. He looks around at the cheering before slingshotting over the top rope. As he lands in the ring, green pyros explode on each of the four corners. He starts warming his arms up, swinging them back and forth, awaiting his opponent.

MR: Kid Frost getting quite the reaction

SD: I don't like either of these guys, really I don't. I personally think they both suck.. but if I see some crazy ass moves.. I'm pleased!

The unmistakeable beat of the 80's theme song booms over the public annouce system. The fans begin to roar and chant in unison "HEALY! HEALY! HEALY!" Without any pyrotechnics or flashy gas effects, Healy Startling makes his way to the ring. As he walks to the ring, he sports his trademark 80's flowered Hawaiian shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned to show off some chest muscle. His lower body features beige khaki pants with a belt. The footwear tonight are brown dress shoes, and to top it off, he is wearing bright yellow sunglasses in which his eyes are visible. He continues to walk to the ring, waving to the fans. He climbs the steps and enters the center of the ring, standing around in awe of the mass capacity of that evening. As his music finshes, he takes his sunglasses off and asks the ref to keep them safe. He then tests out the ropes as he and Frost circle each other

MR: The bell is sounded, and we're underway

SD: I can't believe how much the fans like Healy..

Frost slides around, aiming to take Healy off his feet with a sweep, but Healy jumps it and goes to kick the kneeling Frost in the head. Frost ducks and pulls Healy's standing leg from undrneath him. Frost jumps to his feet, and in an amazing display of athleticism, Healy back flips onto his feet. Frost sends a right hand to Healy, Healy ducks and looks for a back suplex on Frost. Frost flips out and onto his feet. He looks for a superkick which Healy catches and pushes Frost backwards. Frost falls onto the ropes and bounces forward. The crowd show their appreciation for this high-paced reversal-fest with cheers and clapping. Healy claps his hands as Frost smiles and nods his head. The two circle each other again before going into a collar and elbow tie-up. The bigger Healy gets the advantage putting Frost into a side headlock. Forst whips Healy into the ropes and leapfrogs the returning Healy. Frost drops onto his back, feet in the air, looking for a reverse monkey flip on Healy. But Healy stops in his tracks and uses Frost's legs for a form of prawn hold. The referee counts to one before Frost reverses it and gets a one count of his own. The two stand again, to another round of applause

MR: Fantastic counter-wrestling from these two talented youngsters

SD: Counter-wrestling? Neither of these men can actually put two of their own moves together...

The two lock up again, this time with Kid Frost sending a knee to the stomach of Healy. As Healy doubles over, Frost hits a spinning DDT on Healy Startling and hooks the leg. 1...2...kick out. Frost goes to drag Healy up by the scruff of his neck, but Healy hits a martial arts style sweep, taking Frost of his feet and onto his back. Healy quickly capitalises and puts Frost in an ankle stretch. Frost yells in pain as Healy wrenches back. Frost is able to move himself over to the ropes and grab the bottom rope. Healy lets go, but keeps hold of his ankle. Healy bends down, about to punch Frost's Ankle, but Frost hits a modified Enziguri kick, sending Healy to the mat. Frost gets up and jumps on the middle rope and jumps off, spinning and hitting a springboard leg drop to the back of Healy's head. Frost places his knee on the spine of Healy and places his hands under Healy's chin and wrenches back with a modified Camel Clutch

MR: Both these men showing they're not only quick and high-flying, but have an excellent submission repetoire.

SD: Excellent?! Mike, we've seen ONE Submission move from both..

MR: Yeah, but I've watched tapes of these guys...

SD: Quiet....

Healy's arm is raised once by the referee and it drops to the canvas.

MR: This camel clutch could do it right here!

Healy's arm is raised a second time, and once again, it drops to the canvas.

SD: Almost over!!

Healy's arm is raised for a third time... but he stops it from hitting the canvas, mere inches away. Healy gets a sudden surge of energy as the crowd begin stomping their feet and clapping their hands. You can clearly hear a divide in the fans as each section has their own favourite wrestler for the match. Healy is able to get to his feet, with Frost still holding a reverse chinlock on Frost. healy goes to run out of the chinlock, but Frost had a hard grip around him and pulled him back down to the mat. Frost then drops a jumping elbow across the sternum of Healy. Frost covers for a two count. Frost picks Healy up by the scruff of his neck and slams his head into the turnbuckle. Frost then mounts Healy and begins laying in right hands, to which the crowd count along

Punch Count: 1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..9..

Before Frost can get the tenth, Healy walks out of the corner with Frost in a powerbomb position. Frost, quickly thinking, goes to hit a hurricanrana on Healy, but Healy manages to use his strength and balance to keep Frost upside down, almost in a piledriver position. Frost begins waving his arms in panic as Healy uses his strength again to throw Frost backwards, over his shoulders and face first into the turnbuckles behind him. Frost bounces back and trips over the seated Healy. Healy then grabs Frost's legs and flips over for a pin. 1...2...kick out just before the three. Healy gets up and stomps on Frost. He goes to stomp again, but Frost catches his leg and trips him up. Frost stands, and allows Healy to get to his feet. He pushes Healy so his back is against the ropes with knife edge chops. He then kicks Healy in the gut and looks for a powerbomb. Healy backbody drops Frost over the ropes and drops to all fours in exhaustion. However, Frost has landed on the apron, jumps onto the top rope and leaps off with a springboard shooting star press onto the back of Healy!! Healy collapses to the ground as Frost holds his ribs. Frost is able to roll Healy onto his back and make the cover 1...2...3!! NO!!! Healy got his foot on the rope!! Frost holds his head in disbeilef as he remains seated, hands on his head

MR: UN..BE..LEVABLE!! A fantastic move from Frost!!

SD: I gotta hand it to the kid, that was great. But great ring presence from Healy

As Frost gets to his feet, stalking the standing Healy, he wriggles his fingers. Healy is stumbling around with his back to Frost. He hears Frost shout at him, and immediatley turns and rushes at Frost and making him flip backwards and land on his front with the Bullrush (Gore)!!! Healy quickly hooks the leg of Frost 1...2...3!!! NO!!!! Frost just about got his shoulder off the mat! Healy slaps the mat in frustration as he picks Frost up. He looks for a suplex, but Frost puts Healy in a small package 1...2...kick out. Healy stands and receives a spinning heel kick near the turnbuckles. Frost looks at the buckles and quickly jumps onto them he then jumps off with the Nevermore Grace (Modified Spinning Moonsault), but Healy got his knees up in the nick of time!!

MR: This match is so high paced and frantic!

SD: This match actually rules..

Healy stands in the corner as Frost struggles up, doubled over and holding his ribs. Healy sees this opportunity and hits the 8 Seconds Of Fame!! (Rocker Dropper) Healy hooks the leg 1...2...3!!!

MR: HE DONE IT!!

SD: Finally, Healy Startling with a well deserved victory

MR: Healy may have won the match, but I think we can safely say that both of these men have a bright and successful career here in World Sim...

Just then, as Healy was making his way up the ramp. The lights go down and we hear the sound of fighting. The lights come back up and we see Kid Frost is covered in blood!! Kid Frost, obviously disgusted is looking up at the ramp as the crowd cause a commotion. A hole is cut from the ring as we see a head pop out and drag Frost down under the ring. We hear a lot of shouting again. Suddenly, the shouting stops and from under the ring...

MR: We may get to see who it is here... OH MY GOD!!

SD: IT'S BLOOD!! BLOOODDD!!!

Blood stands in front of the crowd, getting a huge reaction of boos and jeers. He smiles as he heads off to the back, leaving Frost under the ring.


'Lifestyles Of The Rich And Famous' by Good Charlotte plays as Scotty makes his way on stage with a microphone.

Scotty: Unfortunatly, the Red Hot Chilli Peppers could not be here tonight. Now before you start booing me, this isn't my fault. Nor is it theirs. They are currently touring in the United Kingdom, thus we weren't able to book them for tonight. However, we can exclusively give to you a hot and fresh rising band from the capital of England. I give to you, performing their UK Hit Singles 'Out Of Sight', 'Nightvision' and 'You Drove Me To It' - HELL.. IS FOR HEROES!!!



Hell Is For Heroes play their three biggest UK Hits

Hardcore Match
Xtreme Vs Angeldust

MR: "Up next we have the Hardcore match between Angeldust…"

SD: "*Cough* Loser *Cough*

MR: "And Xtreme, both men must be trying desperatley to impress in WsW's return!!"

Doctor Feelgood by Motley Crue begins to play as Angeldust makes his way to the ring. As he gets half way down the ramp, Xtreme jumps onto the ramp with a lead pipe and nails Angeldust in the ribs. Falling to the ground, Dust rolls down to the ring in pain.

MR: "SNEAK ATTACK BY XTREME!"

SD: "I’m starting to like this guy…"

Xtreme pulls Dust to his feet and lays another gut shot to Dust who falls back againts the apron. Xtreme fires rights and lefts to Dusts ribs. Dust falls to the ground holding his ribs. Xtreme drops to the ground as he searches under the ring.

MR: "What’s he looking for?"

SD: "Stuff to hit Angeldust with… you fool…"

Xtreme finds a trash can, a singapore cane, a Hockey Stick, a bag of Hockey Pucks and a Nintendo Gamecube. Dust pulled himself onto the apron but received a low blow in the proccess.

SD: "Angeldust takes a groin shot!"

MR: "Ow…"

SD: "Don’t start…"

Xtreme grabs Dust and flips him through the air and through the Trash Can… cringing in pain Dust pulled himself against the steps. Xtreme backs off, he grabs the Hockey Stick and a Hockey Puck, setting up he rears back the Stick and screams.

Xtreme: "SLAP SHOT!!!!!!!"

He connects with the puck as Dust rolls out of the way. The puck crashes against the steps, billowing through the arena.

MR: "JESUS CHRIST! That would have caused some serious damage!"

SD: "No shit sherlock…"

Dust rolls over and grabs the singapore Cane… he stands up and repeatedly nails Xtreme in the ribs and back with the Cane. Xtreme falls to the ground and Dust pulls him onto the rampway. Dust dissappears backstage. Xtreme gets to his feet with the lead pipe in his hand. Suddenly, Dust appeared again this time in a Ford Anglia!! As Dust drove it fast towards Xtreme....

MR: "WOAH!! XTREME JUST JUMPED ON THE CAR BONNET!"

Xtreme brings the lead pipe through the windscreen causing glass to cover Dust. The car comes to a halt. Xtreme pulls Dust out of the car and throws him to the ground infront of the car. Xtreme moves to the ring again and pulls rope out and ties it to the front of the car. He then tied the rope around the legs of Dust who lies on the floor in pain.

MR: "What the hell… what is Xtreme doing?"

SD: "WOO HOO… HOG TIEING BABY!"

MR: "That is not a Hog Tie…"

SD: "Shut… shut up!"

Xtreme jumps back into the car and reverses up the ramp dragging Dust over the steel. He reverses around the corner across the top of the ramp. He gets out the car again and drags Dust onto the bonnet of his own car. Xtreme unties Dust's legs.

MR: "What the hell is going on here!?"

SD: "Got me…"

Xtreme jumps into the car, he revs the car to its capasity and flies towards the other end of the ramp. As he reaches the otherside, he slams on the breaks throwing Dust off the ramp down through the electrical equipment. Xtreme climbs over the broken windscreen onto the bonnet. He looked at the crowd before nailing the Twisting Senton Splash!! The crowd went wild as he made the cover. The ref counted to 3…

MR: "XTREME'S DONE IT!! He totally demolished Angeldust. We're expecting big things from this highly talented youngster!"

SD: "I loved that move…"


Match 4
Singapore Cane Match
Edward Stevens Vs Vynal Seven

‘Square Dance’ by Eminem blares as Seven makes his way toward the ring, the crowd boo incassantly at the big man who merely ignores them, he climbs into the ring holding a singapore cane and awaits his opponent.

‘South Texas Death Ride’ by Union Underground blares as Edward Stevens, a former WSW xtreme champion makes his way toward the ring holding a singapore cane. He enters and stands across from Seven.

SD: “Stevens is a former Xtreme champion you know.”

MR: “I know.”

Seven and Stevens stand in the ring, each man holding a singapore cane, they begin to circle, neither man wanting to make the first mistake, suddenly Stevens lurches forward and jabs the stick into the midsection of Seven, Seven bends over as Stevens cracks the cane over the back of Seven, Seven goes down as Stevens drops his cane and begins slamming fists into the side of Seven’s head, Stevens picks up Seven as well as the cane, and begins choking Seven with the cane, Seven swings back with his leg and catches Stevens in the groin, Stevens goes down instantly.

MR: “Well, thats one way to get yourself back in the match.”

Seven picks up Stevens and hits a quick ddt, he picks him up again instantly and whips him into the corner, Seven rushes at Stevens and clotheslines him up against the corner, Seven back off a bit allowing Stevens to slump to the mat. Seven hops out of the ring and grabs a trash can from underneath the ring, before jumping up onto the side of the ring, he climbs back in and stalks over to Stevens, Stevens puts his arms up as if he’s had enough.

MR: “I think Stevens has had enough.”

SD: “I doubt it...”

Just as Seven lifts the can above his head, Stevens lifts his leg catching Seven in the groin, Stevens gets up instantly and slams Seven’s head into the trashcan, he grabs Seven and whips him into the ropes, before taking him down with a drop toe hold into the can! Stevens gets up and sits Seven on his ass, before putting the trashcan over his head, Stevens then heads to the top rope and leaps off with a dropkick right into the trashcan over Sevens head!

MR: “Holy crap, what an innovative move, that could do it!”

Stevens takes the can off Sevens head and goes for the cover, 1...2....Kickout!

Stevens stands Seven up and whips him into the ropes once more, on the way back Stevens attempts a backbodydrop, however Seven puts the breaks on and catches Stevens head between his legs, then takes him down with a piledriver! Seven picks up Stevens and whips him into the ropes and takes him down with a samoan drop. Seven gets a confident smile over his face once more as he picks up one of the canes, he stalks over as Stevens gets to his feet, Seven slams the cane across the temple of Stevens, knocking him out instantly, Seven covers, while holding the cane against the throat of Stevens 1.....2......3!

MR: “And thats it!”

SD: “Already?”

MR: “Well Seven certainly has made a quick impact in the WSW, completely dismantling a former xtreme champion. I predict big things from this guy in the near future.”


In the backstage area, the camera shows a door labeled "Stryfe". The door opens up and Stryfe is sitting on a bench. He's clad in his black tights with the snakes on it, and he's wearing a Dio "Holy Diver" black t-shirt. Pink Floyd's "Welcome to The Machine" is playing softly in the background, and it appears as though Stryfe was just interrupted from a deep thought, perhaps a meditation.

Stryfe: Am I up? It's time for me to live up to the Bringer of Chaos alias...

Stryfe rises from the bench and heads past the cameraman, prepared to make his return to the squared circle. As the cameraman heads to follow him, Stryfe's door slams shut in front of him. Spinning around, the cameraman catches a shot of Stryfe's room. Two videos are playing of Cyren and Dead Soul, no doubt studied by Stryfe. The scene then cuts out.


Match 5
Three Way Glass Tables Elimination Match
Stryfe Vs Dead Soul Vs Cyren

MR: “Up next we have one hell of a match! A Three Way Elimination GLASS TABLES Match! 3 great competitors in this one Dean…”

SD: “Where…?”

MR: “In this next match…”

SD: “Seriously…? Who?”

MR: “Will you quit trying to see down that chicks shirt… your supposed to be facing the ring… not the crowd…”

SD: “I’m Sorry Michael… They’re just so… so… so beautiful!”

"Voodoo" By Godsmack kicks in and Cyren makes his way out to the ring to screams from the fans! They chant his name as he rolls into the ring and stands in the corner of the ring.

SD: “… Ok… $50 to let me touch one…”

MR: “DEAN! THE MATCH!”

SD: “ALRIGHT ALREADY! *Whispers* In the commercial break…”

Violent Fetish" By Disturbed hits as Dead Soul, the largest man in WsW makes his way out to the ring. He climbs into the ring and looks Cyren dead in the eye… the 2 men walk to the centre of the ring where Dead Soul dwarfs the, not exactly small Cyren.

MR: “Things could kick off here!”

SD: “Here’s hoping’!”

MR: “FINALLY… Some concentration on the match…”

SD: “No… I mean I hope I have $50…”

"Pigs (three different ones)" By Pink Floyd booms out throughout the arena as Stryfe bombs to the ring! He instantly climbs to the top rope diving off catching Dead Soul off guard knocking him to the floor. Stryfe gets to his feet and begins to exchange blows with Cyren! Rights fly one each by the 2 men. Cyren gets the upper hand and whips Stryfe to the far side of the ring catching him on the return with a reverse elbow!

MR: “Cyren is opening up on Stryfe here!”

SD: “HELL YES!”

MR: “You found $50…?”

SD: “NO…! Well… Yeah!”

Cyren pulls Stryfe to his feet and drops him with a big clothesline! Dead Soul climbs back onto the apron but is caught with a drop-kick to the jaw from Cyren!

MR: “Looks as if they’re trying to keep Dead Soul out of the match for as long as possible…”

SD: “May not be the best idea… they should double team the big guy and eliminate him…”

MR: “That’s right Shibby!”

Dead Soul looks angry as he rolls into the ring and takes control on Cyren. He nails 2 big right hands and a head butt as Stryfe rolls outside of the ring and grabs a glass table.

MR: “Stryfe seems to be on the sneak offensive…”

SD: “Nice…”

Soul shouts into the air as he pulls Cyren up and powers a huge Gorilla Press Slam on the 233lber. Stryfe also grabs a steel chair on the outside and rolls into the ring. He takes the chair and slams it into the back of Dead Souls knee. Soul falls to 1 knee and slowly turns… Stryfe rears back with the chair and slams it into the huge man’s skull… but he doesn’t go down.

MR: “Why the hell has Cyren gone for a second chair?”

SD: “To attack Stryfe?”

Cyren Rolls back into the ring and proceeds to slam it into Souls spine… Then a shot to the head by Stryfe, finally ending with another chair shot to his spine… but the big man still hadn’t fallen.

MR: “What an amazing show of stamina and a huge pain threshold by Dead Soul!”

SD: “He’s a man mountain! A Giant! A MASTADON!”

Cyren and Stryfe both move to the side and nod rearing back the chairs and smashing him simultaneously with the chairs nailing a con-chair-to! Dead Soul finally dropped like a huge giant redwood!

MR: “THEY DID IT! THEY GOT THE BIG MAN DOWN!”

SD: “Whoopety-doo…”

Cyren and Stryfe work together to pull Soul to his feet. They whip him to the far side of the ring and then move to the ropes. As he comes back across they drop their heads, flipping him over the top rope through the glass table outside of the ring!

MR: “DEAD SOUL IS ELIMINATED!”

SD: “He’ll be cut into a million pieces!”

Back in the ring, Cyren lifts his hand for a high five, Stryfe smiles and kicks Cyren in the gut and grabs the steel chair, swinging with a shot that Babe Ruth would have been proud of, all most taking Cyren’s head off! He rolls out of the ring and nails Dead Soul with another shot to the head. Grabbing 2 more tables he slides one into the ring, followed by the second..

MR: “Stryfe setting up 2 glass tables next to each other!”

SD: “Time for some action!”

MR: “It’s not the commercial break yet…”

Stryfe pulls Cyren up to his feet, but Cyren blocks a right hand and nails one of his own! Taking control in the match! Coming from the far side he nails a clothesline knocking Stryfe to the ground! Cyren screams to the fans as he takes over on Stryfe! Cyren starts with lefts and rights into the face of his opponent.

MR: “Stryfe laid out on the tables! And Cyren is going up top…”

SD: “One way or another…”

MR: “I’m gunna getcha…?”

SD: “SHUT UP! One way or another, someone is gunna get hurt!”

Cyren screams again as he dives off with a splash!

MR: “OH MY GOD! STRYFE MOVED!”

SD: “TABLES SMASHED! OH HELL YEAH!”

Cyren rolls out of the debris with shards of glass stuck into his chest and face… the blood starts to pour from the front of Cyren! Stryfe goes to the outside and gets another table, setting it up in the corner. Stryfe pulls Cyren up to the middle rope with him across his shoulders! He dives off with a Samoan Drop through the table!

SD: “OH MY GOD! CYREN LOCKED HIS FEET ON THE ROPES!”

MR: “Stryfe puts himself through the table!”

For the second time in the match, a superstar puts himself through a table! Cyren sits on the top rope and takes a breather. He climbs over and to the outside of the ring and grabs a table… As he goes to push it into the ring, he sees Dead Soul trying to get to his feet. Lifting the glass table above his head he crashes it down smashing it over Soul who falls back to the mat.

SD: “Dead Soul will be just that pretty soon…”

MR: “What Dead…?”

SD: “No… That….”

MR: “What the…”

Back in the ring, Cyren sets up a table. Pulling the now bleeding Stryfe to his feet! The crimson blood is now covering the ring. Cyren signals to the crowd as he climbs to the middle rope… Taking Stryfe up with him in a Powerbomb position! The crowd go wild as Cyren stands to Bomb Stryfe through the table!

MR: “Wait, Stryfe is nailing right hands into the face of Cyren…”

SD: “He’s sat back down on the top rope…”

Stryfe falls backwards nailing a hurricanraina flipping Cyren through the table!

MR: “IT’S OVER! IT’S OVER! STRYFE WINS, STRYFE WINS!”

SD: “What a violent match!”

Cyren is lying on the ground covered in glass and blood… on the outside, Dead Soul is unconscious and bleeding… Stryfe slowly makes his way out of the ring and slowly walks up the ramp as “My Way” By Limp Bizkit hits.

SD: “And here comes our new President!”

MR: “Why is he coming out here…?”

President Mike Melling saunters his way to the ring. He doesn’t even enter it, he walks around to where Dead Soul is lying. He grabs a microphone and stands over the fallen Dead Soul.

MM: “THIS… is the type of despicable performance that I am going to get rid of in WsW… The Type of below par exhibition that I do not want to see in this ring. So Dead Soul… I want to make this totally and perfectly clear to you… Your services are no longer required, you are no longer needed in WsW… To put it in short… and to make it clear… YOU’RE FIRED!”

‘My Way’ Hits again and The President makes his way into the back as we go to commercial.



Commercial Break

The scene opens after the previous match in Flood' locker-room. As the door creeps open, we see Flood standing in his wrestling gear. Staring into a mirror as he stretches out his muscles. The camera can be seen in the reflection, as Flood smirks with a serious look on his face. Without turning he speaks a little about his match this evening.

You know....in only a moments time, J.C Larriet will understand a fury from the likes of none ever witnessed. If he thinks that he can run this boat, well he's wrong....dead wrong. I've worked too hard in this business, to let someone like him beat me. It won't happen, it won't ever happen. Larriet, tonight, you will live out an epic broadcast in your career. Your destruction as we know it has already been foretold, and tonight shall be fullfilled. Rethink your decisions, then understand why i said what I did. Your nothing, and tonight that statement will be proven. Welcome to my world, Flood' WsW....your just a side-attraction, a worthless waste of space. Now what are you prepared to do about it?

Flood turns around and stares into the lens as the scene fades out...


Main Event
Weapon Of Choice Cage Match (Escape Only)
Flood Vs JC Larriett

"Headstrong" By Trapt kicks in and the crowd go wild for Flood! He makes his way to the ring looking confident!

MR: “And here is the MAAAAAAAAAIN EVENT!”

SD: “Why are you BEEEEEEEING an asshole…?”

MR: “Shut up boob man…”

SD: “What the fu…”

Peanut Vendor: “…DGE…? FRESH FUDGE WHO WANTS SOME FRESH FUDGE?!”

Flood enters the ring with a Singapore Cane… He throws it to the ground as if he doesn’t want it. JC Larriet comes from under the ring with a toilet seat! The crowd burst into laughter as he slides into the ring and smashes it over the head of flood who drops to one knee! The Cage is lowered and secured as Larriet works on his larger opponent with that seat!

SD: “Is JC a complete moron…?”

MR: “His career is going down the toilet…”

SD: “…”

Larriet climbs to the top rope and jumps off with the seat…. However, it drops around Floods neck, not causing any damage! Larriet stares into the eyes of Flood who explodes with rights and lefts! Larriet is taken apart as the crowd go wild!

MR: “LOOK AT FLOOD GO!”

SD: “He might drown…”

MR: “…”

SD: “YOUR JOKES SUCK TOO!”

Larriet is pulled into a sitting position with the toilet seat around his neck with the toilet seat open at the back of his head. Flood comes from the far side and kicks the toilet seat up smashing into the back of Larriet’s head!

SD: “COME ON BABY! LET’S SEE SOME BOOBIES!”

MR: “Dude… watch the match…”

Flood grabs the Singapore Kane and begins smashing in the ribs of Larriet who is almost unconscious! Flood then pulls Larriet to his feet. Larriet flicks the toilet seat lid back smashing Flood in the head knocking him back to the ropes… Larriet quickly tries to climb the cage…

MR: “Flood is back to his feet and looks PISSED…”

SD: “Yeah… but he always looks pissed…”

MR: “So do you… pissed ON!”

Larriet reaches the top of the cage but Flood climbs quickly and stops Larriet from falling! Flood smiles maniacally at the crowd as he pulls Larriet onto the top of the cage! He screams as he dives off nailing the Dam Breaker from the top rope!

MR: “THAT MAY HAVE BROKEN LARRIETS BACK!”

SD: “You think he has $50 I could borrow…?”

Back inside the ring, the crowds go wild as Flood climbs the cage… He climbs over and drops to the outside holding his arms in the air in victory!

MR: “WHAT A VICTORY!”

SD: “What a night… Can I touch your boobs now…?”

Just as the cage is being raised, and Shane Dean searches for $50, the WsW Theme music begins to play. CEO Jay V, Chairman Scotty, Prez Mike and Commish Adz (With a bandage around his head, and Spartacus by his side) Make their way on stage. There are four podiums now set up on the stage, each man stands by one as JC Larriett sits in the corner and Flood sits on the steel steps, both gasping for air

CEO Jay: I promised you all revolutionary ideas. We saw that at Ascension. Well, perhaps the first big part of news. After tonight, there will be four Monday Mutiny's before we hit our next Pay-Per-View on April 7th. Our next PPV? Well, it's been one year since our first Pay-Per-View, Vindication. So it just seems fitting for Vindication 2!!

The crowd cheer

CEO Jay: Now, if you remember we held that event last year at Alton Towers in England. Well, we're going back to England, unfortunatly for you guys, and it'll be held at the Manchester NEC Arena!!

MR: BIG NEWS THERE!!

CEO Jay: Onto matters that will affect every member on the roster, and that is the road to the World Title. These four weeks, will prove to us as Staff at WsW, just who should deserve the WsW World Heavyweight Title. What makes YOU so special, to join the greats who've already held the World Title? Unlike the un-original knock-out tournament.. we've created The Champions League.

CEO Jay smiles at their idea

CEO Jay: There will be four TEAMS of four, and teamwork is vital if you want a shot at the World Title. The four teams will be in The Champions League. You will correspond to the Manager of your team. Who's the managers? The four of us, of course. I will manage a group, Scotty will manage a group, as will Prez Mike and our Commissioner Adz. In it for us, is a substantial amount of money that we have bet upon who will have the better group. Friendly competition between the four of us, if you will.

Over the four weeks, there will be Tag Team Matches, all out brawls, stipulations never before seen. And here's how it works. For each match a member of your team is in, there's at least one member of one of the other teams. Whomever wins their match shall gain one point for their team. Whoever has the most points at the end of the four weeks, will have a Fourway Elimination Match, Stip to be decided, at Vindication 2. The Second Placed Team will fight for the IC Title, Third placed Stipulation Title and the last team will get to fight for the Hardcore Title. If the teams are tied at the top.. well... let's hope that doesn't occur..

Jay, Scotty and Mike laugh.. Adz misses the joke..

CEO Jay: Now, without further adieu.. We will, one by one, pick the member we want for our teams on the road to the World Title. I will go first, then Scotty, then Mr Melling, and lastly, Adz. My first pick for Team CEO is.... the man sitting on those steel steps. Yes Flood, we've had our differences, especially when you aligned with VP Nate. But you're highly talented, and you proved that by defeating the SCW World Champion, welcome to my team buddy..

Jay smiles as Flood is slightly confused about Jay picking him first over everyone else.

Scotty: My turn? OK, there's so many talented wrestlers, it's hard who you want to pick first. Especially after this week of evaluation where almost everybody has given 110%. So, my first pick shall be..... The man who destroyed Trent Denoir, Shawn Williams and our very own Commissioner... CHRIS... CARNAGE!!!

The scene cuts backstage where we see Chris Carnage in a locker room, sledgehammer by his side, smiling at Scotty's choice

Prez Mike: Thank you guys, you both made good and valid choices.. but I believe I have the upper hand on you. I'm going to choose a guy who isn't here tonight, but he will be next week. Former IC Champion.. Former Hardcore Champion... SHANE BEST!!!!

MR: SHANE BEST IS BACK IN WsW?!?!

SD: Looks like it dickweed

Adz: Well, after careful consideration with Spartacus, Our first choice is... The SCW World Champion JC Larriett!!

We see Larriett groan in the ring and shake his head

CEO Jay: Not bad Adz, not bad.. But I'm glad nobody snapped this hot young talent up. He proved earlier in his high paced match he has what it takes here in WsW. HEALY STARTLING!!

Scotty: Let's speed things along before TNN start bitching at us...

Adz misses the joke again...

Scotty: I choose a former WsW World Champion, STRYFE!!

Prez Mike: Yes, let's get this over with.. I have a hot date soon.. My second pick shall be... shall be.... umm... XTREME!!!

Adz: Spartacus tells me we should get Edward Stevens as he's a former Hardcore Champion here...

CEO Jay: Spartacus is smart, right Adz? Well, after I chose Healy Startling, I felt sure one of you guys would snap up the other Cruiserweight who made Healy work hard. But you didn't. Therefore, I choose Kid Frost for my team!!

Scotty: Dammit.. I forgot about him... OK.. well I choose the man who made short work of Edward Stevens.. Vynal Seven!!

Prez Mike: Shit, that was my choice.. ummmmm.. the man who Xtreme beat earlier.. if he's still alive.. Angeldust!!

Adz: Who's that Sparty? Oh OK.. we're getting Michael James!

CEO Jay: You scare me Adz.. Well, let's throw some controversy in. Remembering you have to work as a co-hesive unit to get a shot at the World Title. In with Healy Startling, Flood, and more importantly, Kid Frost.. IS BLOOD!!!!

The crowd 'ooo' at this choice, Scotty shakes his head, Mike chuckles and Adz picks his nose

Scotty: You asshole Jay. My final pick is.. a man with a shit load of potential here in WsW... Cyren!!

Mike: Phew, I didn't want him... I'll take a new-comer yet to make his WsW debut. A former CEWF competitor.. DOYLE!!!

Adz: There's no one left for me to pick....

As Adz gets upset, Spartacus makes a noise

Adz: OH YEAH!! I'm gonna get my brother in here!! THE ROOKIE SENSATION IS IN WsW!!!

The look on Jay's face is a picture to remember for a hundred years. For those who don't know, the Mutiny after Vindication 1, CEO Jay, then Commissioner, ordered for The Rookie Sensation, then wheelchair bound, to be thrown off the stage. Jay regathers his thoughts as he talks again

CEO Jay: So let's re-cap on the teams for the next four weeks. My team consists of Flood, Healy Startling, Kid Frost and Blood

Scotty: And my team consists of Chris Carnage, Stryfe, Vynal Seven and Cyren

Prez Mike: If you forgot, my team has the members Shane Best, Xtreme, Angeldust and Doyle. Adz, I suggest you read the paper Spartacus wrote on for your team

CEO Jay chuckles at this remark

Adz: And my team is JC Larriett, Edward Stevens, Michael James and my brother The Rookie Sensation

CEO Jay: Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you enjoyed the show tonight, I certainly did.. See you next week!!

The show goes off the air with The four men, Flood and Larriett heading to the back, to the tune of Saliva's 'Superstar'