The night begins with the following video: ("Enemy" by Fozzy, the official Against All Odds theme tune plays. We get a quick look at every entrant in the battle royal) Song: Do you remember me? (We get Jack Diamond and Max Spade fighting) Song: You can't see the things... (We see JC Ice waving his hand over his face) Song: That make me who I am... (Sean Smith proudly waves his Canadian flag) Song: You'll never understand... (7t2 are seen, posing in the ring) Song: And I gotta keep moving, you're living off my sweat... (We see Able Aldave and Sean Hart exchanging some cruiserweight moves) Song: Moving, the devil's on my back... (We see Drew Menace announcing the Battle Royal) Song: And these are the days that I dreamed about... (Bloodied, we see Reece Somers reaching up for some sort of belt on a ladder) Song: And you're always there to remind me... (The Flock stands in the ring) Song: That you’re my… Enemy... (Blade spits out some beer) Song: All that we had has gone away... (We see Razor and Blade posing as The Demolition Crew) Song: There are times that fade away... (Razor big boots Blade) Song: But you'll still be my enemy... (Blade and Razor stare down each other) Song: The friend you had in me... (Chris Cade and Blade hold the Tag Team titles) Song: You turned on so easily... (Reece Somers hits the Reece KO on Gigantor, who shrugs it off) Song: I'm sad to see you go... (Reece challenges Gigantor again) Song: At least now I know... (Reece and Gigantor stare down) Song: And I gotta keep moving, you're living off my sweat... (Angel and Syckra are fighting in the ring) Song: Moving, the devil's on my back... (Dark Angel rises up from the center of the ring) Song: And these are the days that I dreamed about... (Sean Smith and Walter brawl in the ring) Song: And you're always there to remind me... (We see Mike Hopes in a referee's shirt, during the Pure Wrestling match) Song: That you’re my… Enemy... (Dark Angel grabs Max Spade by the throat) Song: All that we had has gone away... (We see a montage of previous champions) Song: There are times that fade away... (We see such previous wXw legends like Rekon in the ring) Song: But you'll still be my ... Enemy... My enemy My enemy My enemy (We get a montage of the wrestlers in this match hitting their finishers) Song: And I see clearly now You tried to bleed me I see clearly now You tried to feed on me I see clearly now You tried to bleed me I see clearly now You tried to feed on me I see clearly now You tried to bleed me And I see clearly now You tried to feed on me (We get a massive preview, as the ring fills up with Rage and Carnage stars, unleashing havoc on each other) Song: You're my enemy All that we had has gone away There are times that fade away But you'll still be my enemy My enemy My enemy My enemy (As the song fades out, we get a joint picture of Walter and Nelson holding their titles. This fades out to the Against All Odds logo, and then to the wXw one. Finally, it fades to black) As "Enemy" starts up once more, we go down to ringside where Jay Blanco and Dan Franchise are standing in the ring. Jay Blanco: Hello everyone and welcome to wXw Against All Odds. Happy Easter to all of you out there celebrating that holiday with us here tonight. We are coming to you live from the sold out MGM Grand in beautiful Las Vegas, Nevada! The crowd is pumped and yes folks I am standing alongside the legendary Dan Franchise and Dan what a night we have planned for our fans here tonight. Dan Franchise: That’s right, Jay. It is set to be a fantastic night. We’ve got, for the first time since January, all the RAGE and Carnage superstars together in the same ring for the "Against All Odds" Battle Royal. ~Right you are, Dan. The winner of the Battle Royal will go on to face their brand’s respective champion later on tonight. Now, Dan, I’ve gotta ask you, you’ve been in this type of situation before. Who has the better advantage: the winner of the Battle Royal or the Champion? ~Well, Jay, that’s actually more difficult than it seems. On one hand I would have to say that the winner would because he can scout the champion. And I’ve seen all these guys and trust me, they’ve been scouting. Capote and Stewart don’t know who they will be facing, if anyone! However, on the other hand, Nelson and Walter have the whole night to rest. The winner of Against All Odds not only has to defeat 31 other superstars, but they may have another match between now and the Championship match. Tonight should be very interesting, Jay. ~Indeed. Also folks, tonight we will see several wXw debuts. "The Prime" Mike Hopes  makes his in ring debut tonight not only in the Battle Royal but also in the Fatal Four-way tag match! Also, debuting for the first time Vinnie Vegas, The Flyin’ Hawaiian Matt Alaio, Jake E. Dangerously, Ralph Solè, Raymond Clark, and Slim Cassidy! These men will debut in the Against All Odds Battle Royal later on tonight! ~Also, David Ceraul returns to wXw defending the Global Tag Team Championship alongside his longtime friend Chris Cade. Well folks, we’ve hyped it up long enough, and now without further ado the Against All Odds Battle Royal! "Against All Odds" Battle Royal Winner to Face the Champion of his Brand Later on Tonight Dark Angel, Able Aldave, Sean Smith, Eric Draven, Razor, Angel, Max Spade, Syckra, Danger Liam, the Angel, Christian Davis, Ashe Corven, JC Ice, Marcus Hayward, Jack Diamond, Hunter, Blade, Sean Hart, Rodney Paine, Chris Cade, T-Bone, Bordeux, Ago Lavoit, Gigantor, Reece Sommers, Mike Hopes, David Ceraul, Vinnie Vegas, Matt Alaio, Jake E. Dangerously, Ralph Solè, Raymond Clark, Slim Cassidy Order of Entrance: Jake E. Dangerously Ralph Solè Ashe Corven Angel Bordeux Matt Alaio Dark Angel Ago Lavoit Chris Cade Sean Smith Hunter Razor Gigantor T-Bone Eric Draven Raymond Clark Vinnie Vegas Christian Davis Blade JC Ice Max Spade Jack Diamond Rodney Paine The Angel Marcus Hayward Slim Cassidy Syckra Reece Sommers Mike Hopes Able Aldave Sean Hart Danger Liam David Ceraul Order of Elimination: Ashe Corven by Jake E. Dangerously Bordeux by Angel (lasted :20) Angel by Jake E. Dangerously Ago Lavoit by Ralph Solè (lasted :29) Chris Cade by Sean Smith (landed on his head on the concrete; EMTs attended to him quickly) Ralph Solè by Sean Smith Hunter by Razor Matt Alaio by Razor Razor by Jake E. Dangerously Eric Draven by Jake E. Dangerously Jake E. Dangerously by Sean Smith & Dark Angel Dark Angel by Sean Smith (Smith dumps DA over immediately after the tag champs eliminate Dangerously) Raymond Clark by T-Bone Sean Smith by Gigantor (the two fought all over the arena) Vinnie Vegas by Gigantor Max Spade by T-Bone (Gigantor, Mike Hopes, Jack Diamond, David Ceraul, & T-Bone form an alliance and start to eliminate everyone else.) Blade by JC Ice (Blade held onto Christian Davis’ shoulders in an attempt to stay in the match) Christian Davis by JC Ice (Ice hit Davis with a leg lariat to eliminate him and Blade) Rodney Paine by T-Bone (lasted 1:00) The Angel by Jack Diamond JC Ice by David Ceraul Syckra by T-Bone Reece Sommers by Gigantor Marcus Hayward by Mike Hopes Slim Cassidy by Mike Hopes Able Aldave by Jack Diamond Sean Hart by Mike Hopes Danger Liam by David Ceraul David Ceraul by Mike Hopes T-Bone by Jack Diamond Jack Diamond by Mike Hopes Mike Hopes by Gigantor ~GIGANTOR HAS DONE IT! He will face Walter A. Stewart later tonight for the Global Heavyweight Championship! In the back, we see Drew Menace. At the sight of him, the fans in Vegas roar their approval. Suddenly, John Uber, Chris Orli, Bob Reno, & Greg Matthews are heard arguing. As they come into frame, Menace  stands up. Drew Menace: Gentlemen, gentlemen, please. The reason I called you all here is because I have something very, very important I wish to discuss with you. Since I assigned you four to your positions  I noticed how poorly run your brands are. It is almost as if the superstars are running themselves. Now, I’m not saying that you guys are bad at your jobs; I’m not saying that you’re not good GMs and DOAs. What I’m saying is that each brand needs to cut back on their "creative differences". You four have more talent than I’ve ever seen. But you also have four of the biggest egos I’ve ever seen. I mean, Chris, Greg you guys are out for your own personal agendas while John and Bob are there defending the good of the company. And these two elements clash, gentlemen. They clash. That is why I have decided to give you one month. At Deadly Game, two of you will be going home. Two of you will not be returning to you posts. Between now and Deadly Game, you will rotate control of your shows, gaining points along the way. The man from each brand with the most points will remain and control that brand solo. Now get out of my office. Television Championship, Last Man Standing Match: "The Supreme Dream" Christian Davis vs. Angel © "Higher" by the Game hits and out comes Christian Davis. The fans are cheering and hooting for the Supreme Dream. Almost as soon as he enters the ring, "La La" hits as the TV champion Angel comes down to the ring. She slides in and takes off her title. She looks very scared as Davis bores a hole through her with his eyes. He smiles as the bell rings. Davis starts the match off with a huge clothesline. Davis pulls Angel up to her feet and knocks her down again with a short arm clothesline. Davis drops the point of his elbow right into Angel’s face. ~Davis nailing Angel’s face with a hard one! ~EXCUSE ME?! ~An elbow! An elbow! I meant an elbow! ~Sure that’s what ya meant, ya horny bastard. Angel tries to roll over holding her face but is kicked in the back by Davis. Davis just smiles oblivious to the fact that she’s a woman. Angel tries to roll over again, once again being kicked. This time she rolls out of the ring. Davis backs up as the ref looks over the ropes. Davis just poses for the crowd. 1….2….3….4…The ref stops counting. Surprised Davis goes over and looks over the ropes. Angel smashes a steel chair over his head the second he looks over. Davis reels back and falls on his back, holding his head. Angel slides into the ring with the chair and smashes it over Davis’s back. She then waits in the opposite corner for Davis to stand. Once he turns around Angel rushes him with the chair. As she goes to hit him over the head, He drops to the mat. Angel hits the chair against the turnbuckle, which bounces back to smack her in the face. She drops the chair over the ropes, standing there, stunned. Davis gets back to his feet and hits a twist of fate on the stunned Angel. He picks her up again, and hits a second one. He drops out of the ring and grabs a table. The ref begins to count. 1….2….3….4….5….6….7….8...Davis intentionally breaks the count. He sets up the table in front of her. He places her between his legs and attempts the Day Dream. At the top Angel reverses it into a neck breaker. She folds the table up and places it in the corner. She then slides out of the ring and grabs a sledge hammer. Davis is starting to get up. Angel throws Davis into the table, without breaking it. Angel then drives the sledgehammer into the back on Davis, who is leaning on the table. This sends Davis through the table. Angel rolls outside to get two more tables. The count begins on Davis. 1….2….3….4….5….6….7…He rolls to his feet. Angel knocks him down with a hard punch to the nose. She sets up the table, and lays the sledgehammer on it. She then sets up the other table on the other side of the ring. Davis is whipped onto the table with the sledgehammer. The crowd is going nuts as she signals the Fallen Angel. Davis is knocked out on the table with a sledgehammer beneath him. She climbs to the top, and flies backwards with a Fallen Angel. Just before she hits him, he rolls out of the way. Angel goes crashing through the table and sledgehammer. Angel is bleeding. Angel is knocked out cold. Davis grabs Angel’s lifeless body and sticks it between his legs. He lifts her up and slams her through the second table in the ring. He steps back and poses for the crowd as the ref starts. 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10. ~Yes! Christian Davis wins the TV title here tonight! As Davis celebrates in the ring "King of My World" hits and out comes Chris Orli. He has a mic in his hand and a huge smile on his face. Orli is smiling widely and then bursts out laughing. Chris Orli: Ha ha ha, you…you honestly think that you won the TV title? Oh, how precious. Christian, what type of a match was this? It was a "Last Man Standing Match", correct? Angel is not a man…she is a woman, ya dumb son of a bitch. Therefore, there is only one conclusion…you are not the Television Champion. This match is null and void! ~Oh COME ON! Christian Davis won the match and the title fair and square. This is not right. "Institutionalized" hits and the fans are going nuts. John Uber comes down to where Chris Orli is standing. He grabs the mic out of Orli’s hand and stares him down a bit. John Uber: What the hell is your problem, Orli?! Davis won this match fair and square. It isn’t his fault that Angel isn’t a man…or appears not to be. He deserves the TV title and I demand that that son of a bitchin’ referee hand it over to him. Orli and Uber begin to argue over whether or not Christian Davis is in fact the TV champion when "Loser" hits. Drew Menace comes out to the ring with mic in hand. He glides right past Uber and Orli and goes directly to the ring. ~ It would appear as if there is a slight problem. Now Razor likes to call himself "The Problem Solver" when in actuality, I am the problem solver. So, I’ve decided to solve this one. Ladies and gentlemen, your winner…and NEW wXw Television Champion: CHRISTIAN DAVIS! Davis is handed his title as we go to a promo for Blade/Razor tonight. Falls Count Anywhere Match "The Mighty One" Marcus Hayward vs. JC Ice "Hate It or Love It" by the Game hits and out come Marcus Hayward. He slides into the ring and tests the ropes, not that he’ll need them. "The Real JC Ice" hits and out comes the notorious one JC Ice. Ice points to the X-Tron where his double elimination of Blade and Hayward’s partner Christian Davis is shown. He slides into the ring and smiles at Hayward. Hayward and Ice circle each other. Hayward looks to attack Ice and Ice looks to strike Hayward. Hayward and Ice do a collar-and-elbow tie-up. Ice pushes Hayward toward the corner. Ice backs away slowly and expects Hayward to strike. Hayward shakes himself off and goes to the center of the ring. Hayward and Ice collar and elbow tie-up again. Hayward applies a side headlock and Ice is jockeying for position. Ice gets out of the headlock and does an arm wringer to Hayward. Ice applies an arm bar and Hayward flips forward and stands up. Hayward does a hip toss to Ice and Ice rolls toward his corner. Ice stands up in his corner and Hayward seems to egg Ice on. Ice and Hayward collar and elbow tie-up again. Ice does a go-behind waist lock and Hayward reverses it to a waist lock of his own. Hayward does a waist lock takedown and jumps over and applies a side headlock. Hayward rolls Ice over with a headlock takedown and Ice gets out of it and applies a hammerlock. Hayward stands up and Ice keeps the hammerlock applied. Hayward tries to reverse the hammerlock but Ice won’t let him. Hayward does a single leg takedown and applies a side headlock on Ice. Ice stands up and Hayward keeps the headlock on. Ice pushes Hayward off the ropes but Hayward keeps the headlock on. Hayward goes behind Ice and does a hammerlock of his own but Ice hits Hayward with a back elbow. Ice does a snap mare on Hayward and Hayward goes to mat. Hayward is sitting up and holds his neck. Ice whips off the ropes and kicks Hayward in the back of the neck. Hayward holds his neck and gets up. Hayward charges at Ice but Ice drops Hayward with a drop toe hold. Ice applies a side headlock on Hayward. Hayward stands up and Ice keeps the headlock applied. Ice goes to the ropes and drags Hayward’s face across the top rope. Ice punches on Hayward and takes him to the corner. Ice chops Hayward in the corner and the crowd goes "Woo!" ~ Hate him or not… ~ Love him or not… ~ …but its solid wrestling! Ice grabs Hayward’s leg and drapes it over the middle rope. Ice kicks Hayward’s leg and chops Hayward. Hayward holds his chest and JC yells at Hayward. Ice grabs Hayward for a waist lock and a knee breaker onto Ice’s knee. Hayward punches Ice in the face to get out of the move and does an eye rake. Ice keeps the waist lock applied. Hayward goes behind Ice with a waist lock of his own and does a waist lock takedown. Hayward slaps Ice in the back of the head and applies a side headlock. Hayward stands up and goes behind Ice and takes his legs out from under him. Hayward grabs Ice’s leg and stomps on it. Hayward applies a reverse knee bar on Ice. Hayward gets up and shakes off his leg. Ice uses the ropes to get up. Hayward kicks at Ice stiffly and kicks Ice in the face. Ice goes down and Hayward stomps on Ice near the ropes. Hayward picks up Ice and smashes his head against the top turnbuckle. Hayward chops on Ice and the crowd goes "Woo!" Hayward whips Ice out of the corner and Ice hits the opposite corner hard. Ice flips over the top turnbuckle. Ice lands onto the apron and Hayward tries to cut off Ice from climbing the top turnbuckle. Hayward grabs Ice and tries to punch him but Ice blocks. Ice rocks Hayward with some punches of his own and grabs Hayward’s neck for a ring rope clothesline. Ice holds on the middle rope and climbs back onto the apron. Ice climbs up top and waits till Hayward gets up to do a double axe handle on him. Ice drags Hayward to the center of the ring and covers him. One…Two…Th. Hayward gets a shoulder up. ~ Close encounter of a pin there! Ice picks up Hayward and tries for a vertical suplex. Hayward tries to block the suplex and begins to walk backwards toward the ropes. Ice takes Hayward back to the center of the ring and keeps the front face lock applied. Ice drapes Hayward’s arm over his neck and begins to lift Hayward up. Hayward blocks it and goes back to his feet on the mat. Hayward tries to vertical suplex Ice but Ice puts his leg between Hayward’s legs to block. Hayward tries again and Ice blocks again. Ice knees Hayward in the gut and hits the vertical suplex. Ice covers Hayward, but he kicks out at 2. Ice picks up Hayward and applies a waist lock. Ice grabs Hayward’s leg and bends it. Ice picks up Hayward and drives his knee into Ice’s knee. Hayward holds his leg. Ice grabs Hayward’s leg and elbow drops it. Ice signals for the Ice Lock but Hayward makes the mad dash for the ropes. Ice lets out a "Woo!" and Hayward uses the ropes to get up. Hayward goes to the center of the ring and shoves Ice. Ice shoves back and knocks Hayward down. Hayward gets back up and punches Ice. Ice holds his face and punches Hayward back. Hayward chops Ice and Ice chops Hayward. They do it again several more times and Hayward takes Ice to a corner. Hayward smashes Ice’s head against the top turnbuckle and chops on him in the corner. Ice gets out of the corner and puts Hayward in the corner. Ice rocks Hayward with chops and Hayward begins to run out of the corner. Ice grabs Hayward by the head and punches him in the face. Ice sets up Hayward for a gut wrench suplex and it connects. Ice covers Hayward but Hayward bridges out. Ice punches on Hayward while Hayward chops Ice. Ice chops Hayward and head butts him. Ice tries for a vertical suplex but Hayward blocks. Ice tries again and lifts Hayward up. Hayward goes behind Ice and takes his legs out from under him. Hayward applies the sharpshooter in the center of the ring. Ice holds his leg and Hayward mocks Ice. Hayward points at the crowd and they boo Hayward. Ice is trying to go toward the ropes but Hayward keeps the hold locked on. Ice tries to stand up and gets on his other knee. Hayward tries to keep the hold locked and Ice moves his other leg out from under Hayward. Ice stands up and Hayward has to break the hold. Hayward holds the leg and Ice is jumping around on one leg. Hayward takes the leg out from under Ice and tries to apply the move again. Ice rolls back over and Hayward grabs the leg. Ice rolls over on the mat and stands up. Hayward has the leg in his arms and Ice does a desperation enziguri kick. Both men are down. Hayward kicks the mat repeatedly to rile up the crowd and yells. Ice gets up and grabs Hayward’s leg. Ice puts Hayward’s leg in between his legs and jumps in the air and drives Hayward’s leg to the mat. Ice grabs Hayward’s leg and goes for the Freestyle. Hayward kicks at Ice and kicks him off. Ice gets up and Hayward is trying to get up using the ropes. Ice grabs Hayward’s leg and begins to pull on him to the center of the ring. Hayward tries for an enziguri kick but Ice ducks under it. Hayward goes crashing to the mat and Ice rolls Hayward over. Ice begins to apply the figure-four leg lock and gets it locked on. Hayward screams in pain and the crowd roars. Rene Grenier asks Hayward if he quits but he says no. Hayward tries to reverse the figure-four but Ice keeps it on. Ice finally breaks the hold and Hayward is using the ropes to get up. Ice grabs Hayward and chops him. Ice pushes Hayward off the ropes, Hayward reverses, Ice reverses again, and Ice locks on a sleeper hold. Hayward elbows Ice in the gut to break the hold but Ice won’t. Hayward goes toward the turnbuckle and drops down to smash Ice into the top turnbuckle. Ice goes down and Hayward covers Ice. One…Two…Th. Ice gets a shoulder up. ~ SO close! ~ I never thought I’d say it but ‘Go Hayward!’ Hayward picks up Ice and sets him up for a vertical suplex. Hayward connects with it and goes out onto the apron. Hayward waits till Ice gets up and slingshots back in with a dropkick to Ice. Hayward covers Ice, but he kicks out. Hayward stands up and shakes off his leg. Hayward picks up Ice and applies a waist lock and bends Ice’s leg. Hayward does a knee breaker drop onto Ice’s uninjured leg. Hayward grabs Ice’s leg and does a knee drop onto it. Hayward tries to apply the sharpshooter again but Ice reaches the ropes quickly. Hayward picks up Ice and punches him. Hayward pushes Ice against the ropes and chops him. Hayward whips Ice off the ropes and does a super kick. Ice goes down and Hayward covers him. One…Two…Th. Ice gets a shoulder up. Hayward gets up and Ice is trying to shake off the super kick. Hayward picks up Ice and punches him. Ice goes down easily because of the super kick. Hayward grabs Ice’s leg and begins to apply the Sharpshooter. Ice instantly grabs the ropes. Rene Grenier makes Hayward break up the hold. Hayward drags Ice to the center of the ring and tries to apply the sharpshooter again. Ice catches Hayward in a small package for the One…Two…Th. Hayward kicks out. Ice stands up and falls onto the ropes. Hayward gets up and punches on Ice. Hayward chops Ice and whips him off the ropes. Hayward whips off the ropes to dropkick Ice but Ice holds on to the top rope. Ice goes for the cover for the One…Two…Th. Hayward kicks out. Ice picks up Hayward and sets him up for a piledriver. It connects and Hayward holds his neck. Ice covers Hayward but Hayward gets a shoulder up. Ice elbows Hayward’s neck and tries for another vertical suplex. Hayward grabs Ice’s leg and takes him down. Hayward tries to apply the sharpshooter but Ice kicks him off. Ice gets up and hit a lariat on Hayward. Ice covers Hayward but he gets a shoulder up. Hayward is still feeling the affects of the lariat and rolls toward the ropes to get up. Ice grabs Hayward by the head and chops him. Ice smashes Hayward against the top turnbuckle and picks him up and puts him on the top turnbuckle. Ice climbs up top for a superplex. Hayward blocks and punches Ice in the gut. Ice goes to the second turnbuckle and Hayward punches Ice in the face. Ice punches Hayward in the gut. Ice knife-edge chops Hayward and Hayward’s chest is red and bruised. Ice climbs up and punches Hayward in the face and sets him up for a superplex. Hayward blocks and pushes Ice off. Hayward walks over and drags Ice up and goes for the Art of Perfection. Ice counters and rolls through with a victory roll. Rene Grenier counts 1……2……..3! Ice wins it over Hayward! Rene Grenier raises his arm after the match and the crowd give a mixed reaction mostly cheers given the intense disinterest for Hayward. Hayward rolls over to the corner and looks bewildered that he lost the match. Ice points at Hayward and celebrates at the top of the ramp. ~ And just like that… ~ It looks like it isn’t over, look at Hayward! He looks pissed! Hayward rolls out of the ring and heads backstage when Slim Cassidy starts taunting him. Hayward just flips him off and the two get in a shouting match before Hayward is pushed away by wXw Security. ~ It’s time for The Duke of wXw to go one on one with none other then Gigantor! ~ "The Duke of wXw"? ~ What? A lot of guys grew up watching Reece Sommers in action, me included. The title is fitting. ~ "The Duke of wXw"? The man isn’t John Wayne, pilgrim. ~*~Earlier today~*~ The scene opens up backstage with a shot of Rebecca DeGarmo’s backside; she has a little plumber’s crack thing going to the approval of the crowd. The camera pans around to the front, showing that she’s rubbing down, Walter A. Stewart, before the big main event that will take place later in the evening. She has a disgusted look on her face. The crowd can be heard booing from the arena as Walter’s face is shown. Walter now speaks as Rebecca continues her work, soothing all of his muscles and his shoulders. Walter A. Stewart: Well, tonight’s the night. Tonight is the eve of destruction. For my opponent I have a bit to say before you meet your maker, that sixteen foot high cell. It will be our home later tonight. Anyone who tries to take the pussy’s way out of the home will only be dragged back in. This match isn’t for the faint at heart. I can just imagine if Jack Diamond had made his way into this match, what he would have done. He would have undoubtedly hit me in the back with a foreign object, which is legal, but it’s not the MAN’S way of going about things. You see, that’s what these men don’t understand. They bring weapons of their choice when there will already be a shitload of weapons out there in the cell! They never use logic, while I do. I even use more than that... Walter takes a deep breath and is about to go on when he catches sight of RAGE TV DoA Chris Orli and his Wife Alex walking down the hall towards them. Alex is decked out in flashy green pants and a matching bra style top. She has her long hair let down. Orli obviously can’t get enough of her. In fact, he’s still staring at her as Walter now speaks again. ~ Hey Orli! How’s the DoA life treating you? ~ Not well I’m afraid. I yearn to be back in the ring with you and the other guys, you know. For example, Cage TLC match tonight, you know that I’d be out there kicking ass just like I always used to do. ~ So what will you do Orli? You know that it’s your own choice to be a wrestler or some prick in a suit. That’s what it comes down to. But choose what you love... Don’t let Drew Menace and Katie Malone run your life. I’m only trying to help you out here man. ~ Oh I know man. Well thanks for the advice, it’s much appreciated. Oh, and good luck tonight. Out of everyone in that ring, you are one of the ones I respect the most. ~ Let’s just say I’m glad to be on your good side. While I’m glad to say that I can finally tear Gigantor a new one! Alex: We all know you can Walter, and who knows... You just might walk out the Global Champion. Chris and I are rooting for you, and I’m quite sure that someone ELSE is rooting for you... Alex points to behind Walter where Jonny Neumonic is forcing Rebecca DeGarmo to smile. Walter grabs Rebecca and forcefully sits her down on his lap and stares her in the eyes. ~ Trust me Alex, I know. I know... Orli and Alex walk off down the hallway as the scene shifts back to Walter and Rebecca. The two of them watch the DoA and his wife go. When they disappear around the corner, Walter’s voice is heard again. ~ It’s amazing how a relationship between two people can change in so short a time. Nothing can be truer between me and Mr. Gigantic Assclown. Oh I’m sure Jake E. Dangerously will catch me for copying his name for Big G, but screw it! That’s not the point here. The point I’m here to make is this; Big G, you dicked me over last week by beating Rodney Paine. You dicked me over earlier tonight by winning Against All Odds. Well no more, this time I will prove to you that you are the dick! As Tony Soprano would say capisca sunshine? I think you should be able to get me Gee. But whatever does happen in that ring tonight between us, it stays there. If you begin to attack me elsewhere, GOD KNOWS what I’ll do to you. You’ve seen what I have done in the past to both David Ceraul and Jack Diamond. You know what damage I can cause. See you in the cage Biggie. I’m ready, but the question is, are you? The camera takes one more shot at a pumped up and rubbed down Walter; the last shot of him until later on in the night, when he goes for greatness. The scene fades from Walter and Rebecca back to the ring. Battle of Birmingham Strobe Light Tornado Glass Match Reece Sommers vs. "Big G" Gigantor Before the match begins, "Sympathy for the Devil" hits and the Global Heavyweight Champion, Walter A. Stewart, comes out. He joins Jay and Dan at ringside for commentary. "Wake Up" plays and the fans cheer as Reece Sommers walks out onto the stage. He stares down at the ring as the crew puts the finishing touches on the set up and scurry over the guardrails getting into position. Reece takes his time as he struts down to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope careful not to slice his skin along the way. He stands there for a moment listening to the fans before awaiting his all too familiar opponent Gigantor. "Black Dog" is heard as "Big G" Gigantor comes from behind the curtain. He stands there for a minute or two while the music continues to blare through the arena sound system. Staring down Reece he prepares himself mentally for the hell he is about to undertake. Finally, he charges down to the ring and slides under the bottom glass covered rope. He leaps into Reece’s face as Reece just smirks and takes a step back cracking his neck. The two opponents prepare for what could just be the most violent match of their entire careers. They both circle each other around the ring, tapping the glass shards glued to the ring ropes just to test how sharp they really are. They then stop dead in their tracks as the arena falls into complete darkness. The sounds of the wXw fans escalate for several moments rattling the stands with their feet and fists. Suddenly, a white strobe light begins to flicker wildly as Gigantor and Reece stare each other down trying to get their eyes focused before killing each other. They step away from the ropes and walk up to each other. Their eyes staring with the darkness and flickering light never escaping each others. The intensity builds for a moment before they finally haul back with all they have and let loose with a series of violent rights and lefts. Reece quickly gets the upper hand backing Gigantor up towards the corner of the ring. Reece whips Gigantor around, but Gigantor manages to reverse the move sending Sommers into the opposite corner of the ring. He charges at him with a swift knee to the gut thrusting Sommers back against the turnbuckles. Now with the upper hand, Gigantor nails a few quick chops to the chest followed by a quick DDT. ~ Whoa! Gigantor is making a statement tonight! At least I think so, my eyes are killing me! ~ No kidding, mine are about to bleed. Gigantor kicks Sommers over and proceeds to stomp on his chest. Sommers quickly rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope to escape the assault. Gigantor paces along the glass plastered ropes trying to stay focused on his opponent. Reece walks along ringside holding his right shoulder before finally rolling back in to a massive roar from the wXw fans. Gigantor quickly charges at Reece with a clothesline, but Sommers ducks the move and sends Gigantor crashing down with a sweep to the leg. He leaps on the back of Gigantor and slams his face into the mat before backing away briefly only to drop right back down across the lower back of Gigantor with a knee drop. Gigantor rolls around in pain as Sommers rises back to his feet grabbing the neck of Gigantor and dragging him back to his feet. Sommers drills Gigantor right between the eyes with a stiff right hand before whipping him into the ropes. Glass slices into Gigantor’s back as he bounces right off the ropes in pain only to be caught with a vicious clothesline. Sommers grabs the ankle of his opponent and starts twisting like a madman back and forth. Gigantor slams his fists down on the mat before Reece finally releases the hold. Sommers rolls back out of the ring and proceeds to slide one of the trays of fluorescent bulbs under the bottom rope. As he rolls back in, Gigantor slithers to the other side of the ring pulling himself up to his feet again. Sommers waists no time and charges at Gigantor with a drop kick sending him up and over the top rope and right through a tray of fluorescent bulbs on a wooden table. The wXw fans go ass wild as glass and shattered wood fly everywhere in the flickering strobe light. Sommers taunts his fallen opponent as he climbs the turnbuckles glaring down at him. ~ This is all about Reece letting his opponent know where he is at, his house! ~ Your absolutely right, Walter, Reece Sommers is trying to make a statement here. He’s letting Gigantor know that he isn’t going to go down easy; it’s going to be the fight of his life! ~ Uh guys? I really think my eyes are bleeding now. The rabid fans lean over the guardrail hovering over Gigantor shouting at the top of their lungs "wXw...wXw...wXw...wXw" Finally, "Big G" begins to shake off the cobwebs and presses himself out of the shattered mess he’s in. He rests for a moment on the guardrail before turning around completely dripping in his own blood. The second he does turn around, Reece leaps from the top turnbuckle and hammers him right between the eyes with a double axe handle. Gigantor drops quickly down to one knee as Sommers goes for a steel chair near the announce booth. He closes it and stalks back over to Gigantor. Just as he gets to Gigantor he swings away, but Gigantor amazingly catches it before it lands on the top of head. Sommers backs away for a moment, but Gigantor catches him in the gut with a stiff kick. Sommers drops the chair grasping his stomach in pain. Gigantor quickly picks up the steel chair and drills Reece across the forehead. He then tosses the steel chair up and over the top rope before leading Sommers back over to the ring apron. "Big G" slams Reece’s face into the ring apron before rolling him back in. ~ WOW! This match is going back and forth. Gigantor now has the upper hand. ~ Gigantor has some balls to come back from that bump he took, but something tells me we haven’t seen anything yet. Gigantor leans over and grabs Reece by the back of the neck lifting him up to his feet. He then picks him up with an atomic drop before lying him back out with a clothesline. Gigantor walks around the fallen champ before dropping across his chest with a leg drop. Gigantor goes for the pin early…One…two…kickout! ~ What happened? ~ Oh nothing, Gigantor tried to pin him way too early. ~ Someone please turn the freakin’ lights back on, I’m begging you. Gigantor isn’t fazed as he rises back to his feet. He hauls back and attempts an elbow drop, but Sommers rolls out of the way at the last second. Gigantor holds his elbow in pain as Reece crawls out of range shaking his head and trying to snap out of it. He manages to climb the turnbuckles back to his feet. He realizes he’s leaning on a bundle of fluorescent bulbs and quickly snaps them loose from the turnbuckles. He turns around holding them high above his head with both hands. Waiting for Gigantor to get back to his feet and face him, he charges at him full speed slamming the bundle of fluorescent bulbs right into his opponent. Gigantor flies backwards to the mat amidst a cloud of smoke and shattered glass with a powerful thud. Reece Sommers hovers over him proceeding to kick the living hell out Gigantor. ~ I hope you guys caught that, because I sure as hell didn’t. ~ MY GAWD! Reece just laid "Big G" out by clobbering him with a bundle of bulbs. ~ Yeah...yeah...is this blood on my hands? Reece drops to his knees nearly exhausted from his own attack and makes the cover…One…two…kickout! ~ WOAH! Gigantor KICKED OUT OF THAT? ~ Just another reason why wXw is best fed in the world! With stars that can recover from assaults like that, we will be taking the world by storm in no time! Well, let’s see if Reece can put him away and end this before it gets out of control. ~ You mean it isn’t already? ~ Are the lights back on yet? Frustrated Reece Sommers jumps up off the mat and proceeds to drag Gigantor over to the ropes. Placing him on the bottom rope he grabs hold of the top rope and presses Gigantor chest first on the bottom glass covered rope with his knee pressed firmly on his spine. Gigantor screams blood murder as the glass slices into his chest. Blood begins to seep through Sommers’ knuckles, but he refuses to back off as he leans further into it. Finally he backs away leaving Gigantor stuck on the bottom rope to peel himself off. ~ My God in Hell! This is getting brutal! Gigantor is completely red faced and Sommers is just relentless. Will Gigantor EVER GET A BREAK? Sommers turns and faces the crowd holding out his arms to a historic roar. Almost hypnotized in madness, Gigantor rolls back over and slides the steel chair closer to him until finally getting a hold of one of the legs. Sommers slowly turns around noticing Gigantor up on one knee already. He blasts the middle finger at "Big G" before charging at him full speed. With all his strength, Gigantor hurls the steel chair at Reece knocking him backwards in mid air. With a sickening thud Sommers goes down on his back hard among the debris of broken bulbs. Gigantor slowly pulls himself back up and picks up the steel chair again. He slowly stalks over to Sommers, who suddenly sits straight up with blood pouring down his face. Sommers screams out at Gigantor. Gigantor comes down across the forehead of Reece with all of his might. Sommers falls back down and bounces back up again covered in blood. Gigantor proceeds to nail him once again busting him open even more. He tosses the chair to the outside and attempts another pin to seal the deal…One…two…kickout! ~ NO FREAKIN’ WAY! NO FREAKIN’ WAY! Frustrated "Big G" leaps back to his feet and twists around in anger. Reece Sommers sits back up again and gets to his feet as the crowd goes crazy once again. "wXw...wXw...wXw...wXw" Reece Sommers smirks sarcastically at Gigantor as blood runs down his face. Gigantor charges Reece, but Sommers ducks the attack and twists Gigantor back around! ~ OH MY GAWD! THE REECE KO!!! Gigantor IS LAID OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING! ~ I’m glad you’re telling me, because I’m lost. Lost in a sea of darkness. ~ He isn’t pinning him, what is he thinkin’? Sommers rolls to the outside and drags Gigantor by the leg with him. Gigantor tries to shake off the Reece KO, but can barely regain his senses enough to stand on his own two feet. Reece leads "Big G" over towards one of the tables. Gigantor tries to back away, but Sommers whips him into the guardrail as the fans begin to spill over the guardrail dumping beer all over them. Sommers then attempts to whip Gigantor right into one of the three tables left with trays of fluorescent bulbs on them, but Gigantor somehow manages to reverse the move sending Reece chest first into the table crashing right through it with a cloud of glass dust and wooden shards. The strobe lights hypnotize Gigantor as he falls to his knees from exhaustion. He can barely realize what he just did to Reece. He tries to stand back up, but falls back down dizzy from the effects of the strobe and the bumps he has taken already. He wipes the blood from his eyes and attempts to pull himself along the ring apron to his opponent. Sommers is already crawling away, pulling shards of glass out of his chest leaving trail of blood from his glass sliced thighs on the concrete floor. ~ This is historic, what a match! Gigantor gave Reece a dose of his own medicine. HE’S STILL IN THIS! Sommers manages to pull himself up under the bottom rope and back into the ring. Gigantor leans on the ring apron spitting out a little blood as he rolls himself back in as well. Just as he gets his face under the bottom rope, Sommers lands a baseball slide to his forehead sending Gigantor back through the table set up behind him. The crowd goes insane as the strobe lights continue make everything look like slow motion. Sommers remains in the ring on his knees glaring at his opponent, who’s struggling to get back to his feet on the outside. ~ I don’t think this is going to last much longer, both men have literally been through a blizzard of broken glass and are bleeding from head to toe. I think Reece has this just about wrapped up. ~ I don’t know Walter, from where I sit the outcome of this match is, uh...non existent. Gigantor crawls around the ring holding onto the guardrails as fans pat his bloody back and toss beers over his head. Reece waits for the right opportunity to attack. Just as Gigantor gets in front of the last table, Sommers darts up to the top turnbuckle and leaps off with a flying body press. Suddenly, Gigantor catches him and with a destructive scoop slam he plows him right through the wooden table with the tray of fluorescent bulbs on top of it. The fans go ape shit chanting "Holy Shit...Holy Shit...Holy Shit...Holy Shit!" Both men lay there in a pile of rubble and broken glass bleeding and nearly passed out. Jim Reeder stands in the ring throwing both hands in the air for a long double count out. Gigantor finally begins to stir and drags the half dead champion over towards the ring apron. Leaning Sommers over blood just pours from his forehead and down the side of the ring over the wXw logo. Gigantor grabs both of his legs and with his last burst of strength shoves the fallen champion into the ring. Sommers lays there, but while Gigantor tries to get back in the ring himself manages to drag himself into the center of the ring. Once there he rolls over to catch his breath. Gigantor crawls over to him and lays his arm over his chest for the count…One…two…kickout! ~ OH MY GAWD! THIS IS JUST SICK NOW! One of them just has to give in, before they just roll up and die. Critic barely gets a shoulder up to break the count as Gigantor crawls over to the ring ropes leaving a trail of his own blood behind him. He pulls himself back to his feet and stumbles back over to Sommers. He tries to pick him up and set him up for appears to be the Gigantic Slam! ~ THIS COULD BE IT! ~ Thank God! Gigantor sets him into position, but Sommers drops and yanks him around as if about to whip him into the corner. Gigantor reverses the move and sends Sommers chest first into the last bundle of fluorescent bulbs in the corner of the ring. The crowd leap to their feet as he stumbles back to the center of the ring. ~ All he has to do is cover him and its over! Gigantor catches him in his arms and with all of his might he delivers a wicked suplex sending both of them back to the mat. With blood all over the place Gigantor flips himself over slowly and lays on top of his opponent. The entire crowd along with the announcers sound the count out…One…two…three! The strobe stops as the arena lights are turned back on. Jim Reeder slides over to Gigantor and lays the title across his chest raising his hand. Gigantor tries to get back to his feet, but can barely move. Covered in blood he is declared the winner! ~ MY GAWD! That had to have been the most wicked match I’ve ever witnessed! ~ How either man can live through that is just beyond me. But either way, it’s less work for me later on. ~ Thank heaven the lights are back on. My God...I can still see! ~ Just incredible, blood, glass and broken tables. wXw has definitely gotten back in the swing of things and is completely out of control again! United States Championship, Ladder Match: "The Canadian Destroyer" Rodney Paine vs. "The Psycho" T-Bone © "One of a Kind" hits and out comes T-Bone and Sascha. Sascha is wearing a very tight black leather outfit. As T-Bone enters the ring, "O, Canada" hits.  On the X-Tron we see Rodney Paine. He begins to speak. Rodney Paine: Well, T-Bone. It appears that you and I have a ladder match coming up, no? Well wrestle it your own fucking self. I’m out. Adios. We go to the back where we see Blade. He seems pumped and downs some of his beer before speaking. Blade: There comes a time in a man’s life when he has to take certain matters into his own hands. Tonight is one of those instances. Tonught, I do what seemingly no one on RAGE has been able to do. I put Razor out. I take the big man Razor and take him out. Tonight, Razor, you and I enter that ring and go one-on-one in an “I Quit” match. The lights in the back shut off. Blade reappears smoking a cigarette. ~ Razor, you’d better pray that you knock me out to the point of death. Because there’s no way in hell that I would ever, ever, say “I Quit”...not to you, not to anybody. See ya soon, sunshine. World Tag Team Championship Table Match The Flock (w. Alex & Chris Orli) vs Dark Angel & Sean Smith © “Personal Jesus” hits and out comes The Flock (Eric Draven, Ashe Corven, Alex Orli, and Chris Orli). Draven and Corven enter the ring and await their opponents. “Blow me Away” hits and out comes Sean Smith to a tremendous ovation. The X-Tron shows Smith eliminating DA as “Blow Me Away” fades into “Dark Side”. As Dark Angel makes his way down to the ring the fans start chants of “You got screwed! You got screwed!” obviously refering to the Battle Royal. The tag match starts with Dark Angel taking on Ashe Corven. Corven slaps Dark Angel in the face before the bell rang, DA did not like that at all as he jumped on Ashe and delivered lefts and rights to the head. DA picks Ashe up and irish whips him in to the corner, DA runs full speed towards him and clothesline’s Ashe. DA walks to Smith and tags him in. Smith and DA both double team Ashe before DA went back to his corner. Smith begins to take charge. Sean grabs Ashe up by his hair and begins to talk trash to him, that all came to a stop when Ashe poked Smith in the eye. Corven then tagged in Eric Draven. Draven forced Sean into a corner; Eric began elbowing Sean in the face. Sean then reversed and threw Draven in the corner and began delivering chops to the chest of Eric. ~ This is very interesting contest here. ~ Something’s wrong… ~ What? ~ I don’t know. Call it veteran’s intuition, but something is definitely wrong. Smith pulls Draven away from the corner and then signals for the piledriver. The fans begin to cheer. Smith connects it, sending Draven’s head right in to the mat. Corven slides in, undetected. DA furious in the corner enters the ring; Rene Grenier quickly runs to him and stops DA from attacking the Flock. Both Ashe and Draven double team Smith. Rene Grenier turned around only to find Ashe starting to attack and Draven on the apron, he did not acknowledge the fake tag and kept on reffing the match. Ashe begins kicking Smith who is lying motionless on the ring mat. Corven picks him up and delivers a DDT. He then ignores Rene Grenier’s officiating and begins taunting DA in the corner. DA eager to get in the ring decides not to. Ashe does not see Smith right behind him standing on his feet; Sean quickly nails a dropkick. Both men are back to their feet, Smith gets rocked by a clothesline by Ashe. Ashe tags in Draven. Draven climbs to the turnbuckle and delivers a frog splash to the tag team champion. Eric shakes his head and continues the attack on Smith. Eric drags Smith to the middle of the ring and puts Smith in to a boston crab. Smith screaming in pain tries to reach the ropes but fails to do so. Eventually Sean reversed the crab sending Draven flying. Both men needing to make the tag, do so. The hot fresh tag is made to DA; DA comes into the ring and sends clothesline after clothesline to both men. DA then delivers a spine buster to Ashe. DA’s hot tag came to an end as Draven bulldogged Dark Angel. Ashe takes it from there and delivers a few kicks to the mid-section of DA’s. ~ Ashe Corven with a shot to the gut of the big man. DA counters and smokes Ashe with a kick in the face. DA saw Smith trying to get up on the apron and decides to keep on going. Dark Angel picks up Ashe and swings him in to the corner. DA runs to the opposite corner and signals for another running clothesline. DA coming full speed, Ashe became aware and moved Rene Grenier in front of him, DA connected with Rene Grenier.  Dark Angel tried to help Rene Grenier back to his feet. Before he could do that, Ashe delivered a low blow to DA. DA squats in pain. Ashe calls in Corven. Both Ashe and Eric are lining DA up for a double clothesline. DA had other plans though as all three men had the same idea and all collided. DA, Ashe, Corven and Rene Grenier are all knocked out. Sean Smith, on the apron is the only one standing. Smith smiles and walks around the ring to grab a chair. Smith enters the ring with a chair in hand. Eric and Rene Grenier were still knocked out; only DA and Ashe were getting up. Sean Smith stood their waiting for Ashe to get up. A minute later Ashe and DA were up. Sean Smith runs full force toward Ashe with the chair and swings it at…Dark Angel? ~ WHAT THE FUCK?! ~ I KNEW SOMETHING WASN’T RIGHT?! ~ SEAN SMITH JUST NAILED HIS OWN PARTNER WITH A CHAIR! The fans awed. Sean Smith begins to laugh as blood started to trickle down DA’s face. DA lying emotionless on the mat, Smith was not done. Sean began to striking the chair on the back of DA. Ashe and Draven and Smith stood there smiling. Sean got rid of the evidence and woke up Rene Grenier while Ashe put DA on his shoulders.  Draven climbs to the top and Sean sets up a table. The Flock nails DA with a Blackout through the table to win the World Tag Team Championship! ~ Damn it to hell! ~ Why does no one ever believe me?! Ashe and Corven both grabbed the belts and embraced. They walked to Sean and started celebrating. Sean with a sick gloat on his face began staring at DA laughing. Sean both signal Eric and Ashe to pick him up. The fans are booing Sean Smith. Smith points to the crowd and then runs towards DA and hits the ladies night! DA is knocked out cold. Sean stands over DA and continues staring at DA with a sick gloat on his face, showing disrespect for Capote as well. Smith then puts DA in to the sharpshooter. While Sean is doing that, Eric and Ashe quickly jumped outside the ring and pulled a t-shirt from underneath the ring. Sean Smith stopped the sharpshooter when Ashe and Eric came back and greeted him with a Flock t-shirt. Smith took the shirt and put it on him. All three men raised each others hands over the bloody DA. ~ That is wrong and sick in so many ways! ~ Dark Angel is a legend, a Hall of Famer for God’s sake. EMTs rush the ring as the Flock leaves smiling and celebrating. The camera shifts from the ring to Menace’s personal skybox where there is none other than Pirates of the Caribbean star Keira Knightly! It appears that she is a special guest of the wXw President. With her are her co-star and friend Orlando Bloom and TVs “Adrian Monk” Tony Shalhoub. ~ Well folks, there in the skybox you see Keira Knightly. Miss Knightly turned 20 years old yesterday. So from all of us at World Xtreme Wrestling, we wish you a very happy Birthday. Global Tag Team Championship Cage TLC Match Joker’s Wild vs Crooked City Killahs vs Mike Hopes & Matt Alaio vs Chris Cade © & David Ceraul As the contest is about to begin the 4 teams are standing  in the ring. A 20 foot Ladder stands in the middle of the ring and the Cage is slowly lowered. Once the cage is down the match starts violently with Cade running at the ladder and dropkicking it into the face of Hunter who falls back onto his partner. The ladder falls to the ground next to the two and as it does Lavoit charges towards Hopes hitting him with a harsh clothesline. At the same time Cade runs at Alaio and Bordeux charges towards Ceraul. After a few blows being exchanged Alaio, Ceraul and Laviot are left standing in the ring. The 3 men look at each other then Alaio turns away and goes to grab the Ladder. As he does Hunter slams his hand down on the ladder and Kicks Alaio in the Mid-Section. ~ Hard shot there by Hunter to The Flyin’ Hawaiian. Hunter and hart rise to there feet and as Hunter hits a double chloseline on Ceraul and Laviot hart grabs the ladder and tries to set it up in the ring. He sets it up and begins to climb. As he gets to the 3rd rung Cade gets to his feet and Grabs hart pulling him down from the Ladder. At this point only Hunter and Cade are left stood in the ring and 2 immediately try to climb the Ladder. Both men make it to the 5th rung as Hopes and Bordeux rise. Both men dropkick the Ladder one from each side sending the Ladder spinning but more importantly sending both Hunter and Cade down Hard to the Mat. Bordeux and Hopes look at each other then turn away. Hopes grabs Cade and delivers a hard suplex onto the Ladder. To try and out do Hope Bordeux grabs Alaio and drives him into the Cage. While that is happening Ceraul manages to get over to the Cage of the Door and crawl out onto the floor. He goes under the ring and Grabs a Steel Chair he pushes it into the ring then climbs back in. Bordeux turns and looks at him waiting to attack. Noticing his opportunity Hopes picks up the Ladder and slams it into the back of Bordeux’s head the as Ceraul stands up with Chair in hand Hopes drives the Ladder into the chair and into the face of Ceraul which knock him back out of the ring. He turns around and sets up the ladder in the ring then begins to climb. Lavoit gets back to his feet as Hopes gets to the very top of the Ladder. Lavoit pushes the Ladder sending Hopes out of the ring over the Cage and onto the lifeless body of Ceraul. Laviot looks around the ring seeing that everyone ids down. He folds up the Ladder and slides it out of the ring. He Grabs a Table and places the lifeless body of Ceraul onto it. He then sets up the Ladder and climbs to the top. He looks down towards Cerual as Hunter gets out of the ring and pushes the Ladder sending Laviot into the crowd. Hunter grabs the Ladder and takes it into the ring. He balances it in the corner then climbs to the top of the Cage. He grabs the Ladder and sets it up diagonally across the Cage. During this time Hopes, Cade and Bordeux all get to the feet and also begin to climb the Cage. All 4 men stand on the ladder and look at each other. Hunter hits Cade with a quick kick to the midsection then throws him off the Ladder hitting the Cage on the way down. ~ Oh my GOD! Chris Cade getting another tremendous head shot here tonight! Bordeux is put in a Head lock by Hopes but manages to throw him back down to the mat. Bordeux and Hunter look at each other then grapple atop the Ladder. Hunter drives his knee into the gut of Bordeux who comes back with a knee of his own the two men stagger then hit each other with Very Hard rights sending both men to the mat simultaneously. The ladder falls to the mat below, landing on  Cade’s head. Ceraul picks the ladder off of his partner and rams it into the face of Sean Hart. Ceraul sets it up and nails a Bounty Bomb on Hunter. He begins to climb up one side of the ladder as Chris Cade rises and climbs the other. They reach up and grab the titles, pulling them down! ~ They’ve done it! David Ceraul in an incredible match up here tonight, helps Blade and Chris Cade retain the Global Tag Team Championship. The two men celebrate as we are shown a promo for the Blade/Razor match. Global Heavyweight Championship Hell in a Cell Match “Big G” Gigantor vs “The Decider of Death” Walter A. Stewart © (w. Jonny Neumonic & Rebecca DeGarmo) Katie Malone is standing in the ring, and will apparently be the ring announcer for this match. Katie Malone: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Hell in a Cell Match for the wXw Global Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first- She is cut off by “Line in the Sand” as Greg Matthews comes out. Greg Matthews: Clever little girl. You know when to shut up. Ladies and gentlemen, this match willl have a special guest referee. “Faint” by Linkin Park hits and Max Spade comes out with a referee’s shirt on. He looks over at Jim Reeder who is confused and drops him with a Suicide Stroke. ~ And now, hailing from Birmingham, England. He weighs in at 355 pounds and stands tall at 6’10" "Big G" GIGANTOR! The slow guitar of "Black Dog" by Led Zepplin proceeds as the fans get to their feet and cheer. From the back Gigantor emerges, his head down. He makes his way down the isle, ignoring the fans and walks up the steps and then enters the cell. "Sympathy for the Devil" hits and a loud boo for the man Malone begins to introduce. ~ And his opponent, hailing from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 228 pounds and standing tall at 6’1". Being accompanied to the ringside area by  Jonny Neumonic and Rebecca DeGarmo…he is the wXw Global Heavyweight Champion: "The Decider of Death" WALTER A. STEWART! Stewart makes his way out from the back and in haste makes his way down to the ring and climbs in. He eyes Spade and Gigantor with hatred and raises his hands in the air as his music fades. ~ And we’re under way now, the bell has rung, it’s time. ~ Yes it is and you know what I think? I think tonight just may be Gigantor’s night! ~ Well he better watch his back with Spade in there, those two aren’t on the friendliest of terms. We begin with a standard lock up between Gigantor and Stewart. Gigantor overpowers Stewart into the corner but Stewart knees Gigantor in the ribs and slams on his back with a forearm. He goes to lift Gigantor for a power bomb but Gigantor grabs the ropes with his feet and quickly mule kicks Stewart in the back of the head. Stewart staggers out of the corner and Gigantor comes off with a clothesline from the second rope, taking Stewart down. He tries a cover but Stewart quickly shoves him off, not even giving enough time for a one. Both men get to their feet and quickly lock up again, Gigantor rakes the eyes and whips Stewart off the ropes, Stewart reverses and comes off with a shoulder block, shaking Gigantor. They come off the ropes and hit again, both staggering back. Gigantor charges again and Stewart ducks under, spins Gigantor around, kicks him in the stomach and hits a spinning neck breaker. Stewart climbs to the second rope and yells ‘Stewart Splash’, signaling for it. He comes off and hits canvas as Gigantor manages to roll out of the way. Gigantor starts choking Stewart and Spade counts to four, forcing Gigantor to break. Gigantor lifts Stewart up and slams him into the corner, burying his shoulder in the ribs. ~ See, Dan? Spade is being impartial. ~ So far, yea… Gigantor hits a chop and whips Stewart across the ring. Stewart puts on the brakes and clotheslines the following Gigantor down to the mat. Kicks follow and then Stewart picks Gigantor up and rams him into the turnbuckle over and over and over. Gigantor is visibly woozy and Stewart chops him to knock him down. Gigantor falls to a knee and Stewart leaps on the second turnbuckle and comes off with a flipping neck breaker. He sits up and falls backwards, rolling over, and goes for a cover, hooking the leg. Spade gets down to count…ONE…Gigantor kicks out. Stewart yanks him up and locks on a rear chin lock, talking trash. Gigantor fights his way back up with a rear head butt and then a quick clothesline. Shaking off the pain he waits for Stewart to stand up and then runs towards the staggering Stewart, who ducks, grabs Gigantor by the torso and drop shim face first into the cell! Gigantor staggers backwards in pain as Stewart quickly runs around him and shoves him face first into the cell again! Gigantor stagger back again and Stewart grabs him and hits something of an Angle Slam. Stewart gets to his feet and climbs to the second rope and comes off with his Stewart Splash. He hooks the leg for the cover and Spade counts…ONE…TWO…Gigantor kicks out. ~ Now the cell comes into play, it’ll be a slightly different ball game. ~ And Spade continues to be fair! ~ Oh shut the hell up. Stewart slams Gigantor into the corner and Gigantor rakes the eyes, groaning in pain. Gigantor then clotheslines Stewart and drops down to his knees, choking him. Again, he breaks when Spade reaches four. Gigantor slaps Stewart and lifts him up by the throat, screaming. Stewart swings and swings but Gigantor plants him with a vicious sit out power bomb. Stewart arches his back, yelling in pain as Gigantor leaps to his feet and drops himself down with a splash onto Stewart, going for a cover…ONE…Stewart kicks out.  Gigantor picks Stewart up and hits a hard right hand. He lets him fall back onto the ropes and then starts kicking him in the stomach and ribs while taking right hand shots as well. Gigantor whips Stewart off and goes for a clothesline but Stewart ducks, comes off the other side and Gigantor ducks under his clothesline attempt. The two come off the ropes and put on the brakes before they collide and Gigantor nails a vicious forearm to the jaw, sending Stewart reeling but Gigantor doesn’t let him get away as he grabs him on the shoulder, spins him about and kick shim stiffly in the gut. Stewart groans and doubles over and Gigantor, screaming, plants him viciously with one hell of an Implant DDT. He then rolls Stewart over and covers…ONE…TWO…THR-Stewart kicks out. ~ That looked like it hurt… ~ That’s Gigantor for you, never backing down and one step ahead! ~ And what is Stewart, chopped liver? ~ Right now? Yes! HAHAHAHAHAHA! Stewart is picked up by Gigantor and set down on the top turnbuckle. Gigantor screams out ‘It’s over!’ as he heads up to the top, maybe going for a Superplex. Stewart starts nailing right hands to Gigantor’s face and then hits chops, knocking him down to the canvas. Quickly, Stewart stands up on the top rope and starts climbing the cell! Gigantor sees him and leaps to his feet, climbing up as well. Stewart tries to kick him off but Gigantor catches the leg and pulls Stewart down. Stewart rams Gigantor’s head into the cell over and over, rubbing the flesh off and busting Gigantor open so that blood now pours from his forehead and down his face. Gigantor is blinded by the blood in his eyes as the two dance on the tight top rope. Stewart grabs Gigantor and comes off with a hard Tornado DDT and then the two are motionless on the canvas! ~ AH! ~ A tornado from the top rope on a bleeding Gigantor! Spade begins the count out, slowly, starting with the proverbial one. He then decides that it’s useless because this is wXw and just checks up on Gigantor and then Stewart to make sure they can still go on. Slowly both men get to their feet, in separate corners, Gigantor a bloody mess and Stewart with a sick smile on his face. They stagger to the center of the ring and start trading rights and lefts, vicious shots that echo through the arena that is filled with chants of "Big G!" Stewart whips the bloody Gigantor off the ropes, Gigantor reverses and hits a back drop! Stewart comes up and Gigantor runs him over with a clothesline. Stewart comes to again and Gigantor hits a drop kick, knocking Stewart down into the ropes. Stewart stumbles and falls backwards, his arms getting tied in between the top and middle ropes! ~ Oh no! Gigantor smirks devilishly and makes his way towards Stewart when Spade gets in his way?! Gigantor looks confused as Spade tells him to stand right there. Spade then shouts to Jonny Neumonic who quickly grabs a chair and tosses it into the cell and into the ring via the cell door! Gigantor smirks as Spade hands him the chair and the crowd goes nuts with booing. ~ What?! What the hell is this?! You call THIS impartial?! ~ Stewart is in for it now! Gigantor sizes up Stewart and suddenly nails Max Spade with the chair! ~ YES! WAY TO GO BIG G! The fans start a "Fuck ‘im up" chant , to which Big G obliges. He sets Stewart up on his shoulder and slams him head first into the cell. He does it again, and a third time, busting Stewart open. Big G sets Stewart up on his shoulders and signals for the Gigantic Slam. ~ OH NO! ~ Here it comes! Big G spins him, but Walter hangs onto the cell. Stewart kicks Big G in the face and then does an Undertaker type rope walk. He nails a Frog Splash/Cross Body combo on the big man. Jonny Neumonic opens the cell door and enters the ring with the title. Stewart hits the Stewart Splash on Big G, but Gigantor gets up.  Neumonic tosses the belt to Stewart. As Big G gets up, Stewart nails him with the belt. He hooks the leg and a stirring Spade counts the ONE…TWO…THREE! ~ DAMN HIM TO HELL! ~ With some help, Walter A. Stewart retains. ~ Sure, now he admits it. After the match, Stewart starts to taunt Big G until "Whatever" hits. He hightails it out of the ring as David Ceraul comes down to make the save. Ceraul stares down Walter, signaling that the title is coming with him. A final promo for the Blade/Razor match plays. “I Quit” Match Blade vs Razor "Bombtrack" hits and Blade comes from the curtain to a huge ovation. He stands on the ramp for a second before extinguishing his cigarette and walking down the ramp. He slaps hands with some fans at ringside, even stopping to take a picture with some. He enters the ring and throws his arms in the air. "Bodies" is heard as Razor comes from behind the curtain. He stands there for a minute or two while the music continues to blare through the arena sound system. Staring down his challenger, he prepares himself mentally for the hell he is about to go through. Finally, he takes his time heading down to the ring and circles it before entering the ring. The two battle hardened warriors walk right up to each other staring deep into the eyes of their enemy. They then back away slowly as the bell sounds and the match is officially underway. ~ Look at these two men, covered in scars already yet they are here tonight to try and finish this once and for all. Can’t they do it this time? Will Razor prove that he was the backbone of Demolition Crew as he has said before? Or will Blade finally silence the self proclaimed ‘Problem Solver’? ~ Hey…stop asking so many damn questions and watch the freakin’ match will ya? Razor fires away first, catching Blade off balance and backing him up towards the light tube lined ropes. Blade stops just in time and slams away on Razor’s forehead, backing him up in the other direction. Blade follows through with a clothesline sending the champion down in the center of the ring. Blade quickly grabs two light tubes and turns around just in time as Razor is rolling back to his feet. He crashes both light tubes down on the back of Razor’s head as shattered glass sprays everywhere as the fans really start to get into it. Blade helps Razor get back to his feet, only to whip him into the ropes as light tubes shatter around him. Blade quickly goes for the throat with his forearm trying to choke the champ out. He leans Razor further and further against the ropes as slowly a light tube breaks across Razor’s back. ~ Would ya look at the pressure that is being applied here? I mean, Blade has brought it tonight and the ‘Problem Solver’ has yet to get a chance to do anything productive in there. Razor finally gets his elbow up against Blade’s throat and slowly turns him around and crunches Blade’s back against the light tubes. A tube pops across Blade’s back and then Razor’s again as they roll across the ropes slowly applying pressure. Rene Grenier bounces around behind them with the microphone waiting for the words I quit at any time. Finally Blade drills Razor in the nuts with a stiff knee as the champion releases his hold and stumbles back a few steps with his hand between his legs. Blade follows through and lays him out with a superkick. Blade then turns and grabs another two light tubes and proceeds to slam them down across Razor’s back. Razor’s back starts to bleed slightly as Blade rolls to the outside grabbing a weapon from the audience. ~ Uh oh…it has begun…what the hell is that? ~ That my friend is a guitar with light bulbs stuck to it. Blade climbs the turnbuckles and steps up on the top rope with the guitar in hand. He waits patiently for Razor to get back to his feet as he leaps off, but Razor catches him and scoop slams him right onto the guitar with the light bulbs. Blade hops off of the guitar and broken bulbs holding his gut with his forearm as Razor stumbles over to the corner to catch his breath. ~ OH MY GAWD! Did you see that? Razor came back and just hammered Blade into the mat shattering the guitar and the bulbs! Razor turns his attention back to the slowly recovering Blade and quickly whips him into the ropes across the ring chest first as light tubes shatter out all over the audience to a huge thunderous roar of "wXw...wXw...wXw…wXw" Blade falls on his back next to the ropes as Razor quickly places a bundle of five tubes across his chest. Blade lays there rolling from side to side as a fan tosses a 2 X 4 with barbwire wrapped around it up to him. He stalks back over to Blade and comes down across his chest with the 2 X 4 shattering the five light tubes on top of him. The crowd continues to go nuts as Razor points to Rene Grenier. Razor: ASK HIM! Rene Grenier, wearing his knee pads slides down with the mic. Rene Grenier: Do you quit? Blade shakes his head no and yells out "NO!" As soon as he gives his fatal answer, Razor comes down across his forehead with two light tubes, busting him wide open. ~ OHHHHH! Had to hurt! Razor rolls out of the ring and pulls Blade along with him, dragging his back on the broken glass on the ring apron. He drills him in the forehead and then slams him face first into the guardrail as fans start holding up their weapons. He grabs a pizza pan with thumbtacks glued to it and smashes it down across Blade’s back. When the pan falls, the camera zooms in on the thumbtacks stuck into his skin. ~ Oh that’s just disgusting. Jay Blanco: You have got to be kidding me! After everything you’ve done to people that’s disgusting? ~ Yea… ~ Didn’t you once make someone eat his own dog? ~ Oh look at this action in the ring. He then reaches for another weapon. ~ Is that what I think it is? It is….It’s a Jack Diamond bobble head doll! Oh my God! Razor grinds the bobble head into the open wound on Blade’s forehead as blood slowly seeps down his face. He then grabs a steel bed pan and slams it down on the top of his head as Blade falls limp to the cold concrete floor. Razor walks over to the ring and pulls a couple tubes from the ropes and laying them across Blade’s chest. He then climbs the ring apron and faces Rene Grenier asking him to get ready! He doesn’t realize that Blade is already back on his feet waiting on him with the tubes in hand. Blade slams the light tubes across the back of Razor’s legs slicing them open as he falls backwards on to the concrete to the excitement of the wXw fans. "wXw...wXw...wXw...wXw"! ~ Oh my gawd! How painful is that? This is ultra-violence at its very best! Blade rests against the ring apron for a moment to find his wits again before going for a weapon of his own. He grabs a bundle of 10 light tubes in the shape of a crucifix, five across…five down. He slams it down across Razor’s shoulder blades, as Razor screams in bloody murder from the shock. Blade points for Rene Grenier. ~ Do you quit? Razor responds with authority! "HELL NO!" Blade grabs a jar of salt from one of the fans and opens it up, pouring it over Razor’s back as Razor scrambles away and howls like a dog after it gets run over by a car. ~ OHHH! That is SALT! The pain from that has got be unbearable with all of those slices across his back! Blade reaches for a steel chair wrapped up with barbwire and the letters wXw spray painted on it. He stalks behind Razor who is trying to shake off the pain from the salt in his wounds, but is having a hard. Blade slams the steel chair down on Razor’s back and then scratches his back with the barbwire on it as he pulls it away again. He lays the chair down across Razor’s chest and climbs the ring apron. Blade pulls a couple light tubes off the ropes and prepares to stop on Razor’s chest as he leaps off. He pauses for a moment and then leaps, but Razor shoves the chair up and into his face as he comes down shattering the light tubes across his face in the process. Blade falls helplessly to the floor as the fans all lean over the guardrail chanting louder and louder "wXw…wXw…wXw…wXw" Razor stumbles back to his feet and grabs a jar of thumbtacks from a fan, spreading it down on the concrete in front of Blade. He then stumbles over to Blade and raises him to his feet for a suplex. With a powerful thud he suplexes Blade down across the thumbtacks and points at Rene Grenier. ~ DO YOU QUIT? Blade hesitates… ~ DO YOU QUIT? ~ no…NO! ~ My Gawd! I don’t think I’ve ever witnessed anything this brutal here in wXw. ~ You always say that… you damn rat pack wannabe. ~ Rat pack wannabe? And what do they call you? ~ Well, the ladies all call me Flintstone, because I make their bed rock! ~ Sorry I asked…I quit… The camera zooms in on Blade’s back now lined with thumbtacks. He crawls along the side of the ring pulling himself up on the ring apron and rolling back in. Razor does the same on the other side. Blade slowly pushes himself up to his feet, but Razor charges at him and splashes him into the corner of the ring as light tubes shatter all around them. Razor then grabs Blade’s legs and points at Rene Grenier. He then starts dragging his opponent across the shattered glass covering the mat. Blade screams in pain as Rene Grenier yells in his ear over and over again. ~ DO YOU QUIT? ~ NO! ~ DO YOU QUIT? ~ Ahhhhhhhhh…..HELL NO! ~ DO YOU QUIT? ~ NO DAMMIT NO! The wXw fans are almost out of control as Razor drops the legs of his opponent out of frustration and exhaustion. A crew hand hands him a broom handle lined with light bulbs and he places it across the bloodied back of Blade who has rolled over on his stomach. Another crewman hands him a toy replica of the old wXw Hardcore title with Blade on the gold plate. He swings it around and whips it across the broom handle of light bulbs across Blade’s back, Blade rolls away after the blow, but Razor continues to whip at him with the toy belt like a dog. Blade quickly scurries out of the ring and leans against the guardrail as a fan hands him something in the crowd. ~ Hey, what did they hand him? ~ I don’t know man, there are too many people over the top of him, I can’t see a thing! Razor tosses the old toy title back out into the audience as he rolls out of the ring to catch up with Blade and finish him off. As he approaches the bloodied Blade, he is nailed across the forehead with a bathroom mirror with thumbtacks glued to it. Glass shatters everywhere as the fans go completely crazy around them both. They both go down to their knees half dead. Razor’s forehead now has several thumbtacks stuck in it along with small shards of glass. He sways back and forth for a moment before falling back in a pool of blood. Blade sits there against the guardrail, barely having enough energy to point at Rene Grenier. ~ DO YOU QUIT? Razor doesn’t respond… ~ DO YOU QUIT RAZOR? He still doesn’t respond. Rene Grenier shrugs his shoulders at Blade and asks again. ~ DO YOU QUIT Razor? Finally, Razor replies by spitting blood in the eyes of Rene Grenier. Blade extremely frustrated starts to pull himself up to his feet. He grabs what appears to be a pink stuffed bunny rabbit with light tubes taped to it with duct tape. He tosses that down across the chest of his fallen opponent as he looks back into the audience for something else. He grabs a Jell-O mold and drops it down on Razor’s face and grinds it in before backing up for still something else. Someone hands him an old wrestling shirt with "Against All Odds" on it and he places it across Razor’s throat attempting to choke him out. Razor kicks his legs as he finally shows some life after several minutes of laying there out cold. Blade tosses the shirt up in the air and reaches for a fans cup of beer and dumps it on his face. Razor quickly scurries up to his feet as Blade makes his way further along the guardrail in the opposite direction looking for some more weapons. A fan hands him a bowling ball with wXw’s logo on it. The audience goes wild as Blade rolls it for a strike. ~ OHHHHHHHHHHH! Bowling ball to the balls! I can’t look! Another fan hands Blade a steel bucket full of pool balls. Blade starts tossing them at Razor drilling him right between the eyes with the 8 and 4 balls. He then swings the bucket around with the rest of the balls in it and goes for the face, but Razor rolls out of the way. Blade strikes the ring post with the bucket and falls down as the rest of the pool balls roll all over ringside. ~ I think our fans are crazier than our damn wrestlers here tonight. Razor is tossed a barbwire wrapped rubber chicken from one of the fans. He quickly slaps Blade across the face with it and tosses it up over the top rope. He then grabs another light tube and whips it into Blade’s gut taking him down to his knees. ~ Razor is completely red faced and dripping with his own blood. I don’t see how he can’t just give up right now and go to the back. Suddenly a fan tosses a radio flyer children’s wagon over the guardrail. Razor quickly rolls into the ring dragging it behind him as he goes. He sets it up in the center of the ring and starts filling it with handfuls of shattered light tubes and salt. He then slides back out and rolls Blade under the bottom rope. He drags him across the mat and drapes him over the radio flyer filled with broken tubes and salt. He points at Rene Grenier who slides in once again with his mic. ~ DO YOU QUIT BLADE? Blade doesn’t respond… ~ DO YOU QUIT? CAN YOU HEAR ME? DO YOU QUIT? There is no response as Razor rolls out and grabs a stop sign from the audience. He rolls back in and places it over Blade’s back. Stumbling back over to the turnbuckles he is handed a string of barbwire. He wraps one of his legs with it as he leaps out with a guillotine leg drop across the back of Blade. Debris goes flying everywhere as the wagon is bent in half and the practically lifeless Blade lays there unconscious on top of it. Razor lays there, hurting from the salt on the mat and sits up right away out of frustration and pure hatred for what he is having to go through to win this match. Rene Grenier stays on the mat looking at Blade who is now bleeding from the mouth as well as the rest of his body. ~ DO YOU QUIT? Blade rolls off of the wagon covered in his own blood. He stares up at the rafters and yells out "NOOOOOO!" You can see Razor mouth the word "FUCK "in silence as he starts pulling himself back up to his feet. Someone rolls a woman’s vibrator into the ring as Razor swipes it up immediately and turns it on. He heads over to Blade and places it inside his mouth pressing it into the back of his throat. ~ HE’S TRYING TO KILL HIM NOW! ~ Wouldn’t you for making him go through this? Blade grabs a handful of glass and salt and jabs it on Razor’s forehead, grinding it into his wounds as Razor releases the vibrator. Blade spits out the vibrator and coughs repeatedly to gasp for air. ~ My Gawd, look at that ring! They are going to have a helluva time cleaning up this mess. Razor and Blade quickly scramble to their feet and pull two tubes each from the ropes. They turn around to face once another and they nail each other simultaneously with the light tubes. Glass shatters all around them as they both fall backwards into the debris as the fans continues to rock the arena "wXw…wXw…wXw…wXw…wXw!" Rene Grenier looks at each of them back and forth not seeing any sign of movement. Suddenly a crew hand grabs a weed whacker from the audience and slides it into in the ring next to Rene Grenier’s feet. Both competitors open their eyes at the same time and attempt to get back to their feet. Blade notices the weed whacker as Razor has rolled the other way and never saw it there. Blade places one hand on the whacker and pulls it closer to him as he attempts to get back to his feet. Meanwhile, Razor attempts to crawl up the ropes. He leans over the ropes and looks at the remaining light tubes still hanging there. ~ Oh I can see where this might be going! Blade pulls himself up to his feet and starts to yank on the starter cord. He pulls several times, but to no avail. Razor reaches for two more light tubes before turning around, as Blade franticly presses the bubble to get fuel into the system before yanking again. Razor turns around with a light tube in each hand as he notices the weed whacker. He pauses for a moment as Blade yanks on the starter cord one more time to no avail. Razor then raises the light tubes high above his head and screams out loud as he steps closer to Blade. Blade quickly clotheslines him with the weed whacker breaking both light tubes across Razor's chest in the same blow. Razor goes down hard once again as Blade tries to start the whacker again. He manages to get it going, and holds it up high above his head to a nasty roar from the wXw crowd. Razor notices the weed whacker and starts getting back to his feet. Suddenly, the weed whacker stops and Razor pulls himself back to his feet grabbing one last light tube. Blade turns around and yanks the cord one more time as Razor charges at him with the last tube. The weed whacker starts and whaps Razor across the gut as blood and sweat fly from his body from the slices. Razor leans over in excruciating pain holding his gut with both forearms with his mouth wide open, but no sound coming out. ~ I can't imagine the pain that Razor must be feeling right now! Blade drops the weed whacker and lays into Razor with a clothesline. He stands over Razor with his foot on his throat demanding Rene Grenier to get down there and ask him! ~ DO YOU QUIT? DO YOU QUIT? Razor nods his head yes as Blade releases his foot from his throat and backs away out of frustration. Razor rolls over on his chest kicking his legs in pain as Rene Grenier asks him again. ~ Razor...DO YOU QUIT? DO YOU QUIT? Blade stumbles back against the ropes and picks up the steel chair again. He waits for Razor's answer. Suddenly, Razor can't take it anymore...... ~ I QUIT! DAMNIT..I QUIT! Blade drops the chair and raises his hands in victory. Razor rolls out of the ring holding still holding his gut. ~ Well that was the about the most pain I've ever seen anyone go through. ~ Blade finally did it, and I thought Razor was going to slip away one more time. Boy was I wrong; he is going to be on his ass all week in a damn hospital nursing those wounds. ~ I think both of them are! Well folks, thank you so much for being with us here tonight on wXw Against All Odds. We’ll see you this Friday Night on Carnage live from Toronto. Blade’s arm is raised, but he falls down in a pool of his own blood. Neither man is moving, but EMTs surround the ring as we fade to black. Writing Credits: Battle Royal: Drew Television Championship: Nelson Hayward/Ice: Ed Gigantor/Sommers: Drew World Tag: Bryce Global Tag: Liam Global Heavyweight: Drew Blade/Razor: Drew Thanks to those who helped with this month’s Pay Per View results

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