RESULTS

Date: 8th June 2003
Place: Illinois, Chicago
Arena: United Center


A curtain of blood rolls slowly down the screen, forming itself around four bold, straight-edged letters…

EWCL

Saliva's 'Superstar' blares into life as scenes of EWCL bedlam flash across the scene, bathed in blood red, black and gold.

Extreme

…Cages… Tables… Ladders… Barbed Wire… Chairs… Cells… Gore…

Wrestling

….DEICIDE.....Darkest Hour .........Outcast ........Danger Driver ...........Gold Rush...... ... Point of Impact....…Landfall...

Championship

...Universal Title… EWCL Title… PrimeTime Title… Extreme Title… Tag Titles…

League

…Nick Dangerous .......G-Flem ...........Aaron Gold.........Sean Corvik.......Exile… ...........Sean Campbell.........Johnathan Cable..........Stephen Jackson...... .

Insurgence

…Fireworks explode about the arena, lighting up the enormous stage set to present wrestling's premier event this week…

…EWCL Insurgence is on the air…

Insurgence


Dean Thornton: Welcome back to Insurgence!! We are back again, after last weeks show got cancelled.

Neil Down: Yeah what a nasty blizzard we had last week.

DT: Uhuh....blizzard......right.

John Pilchard: Also welcome on my behalf.

DT: Tonight its gonna be the first time that we see our new Universal Champion in action. Nick Dangerous, who won the title at Survivor II, two weeks ago, has to face Stephen Jackons tonight.

ND: Dangerous wasn't even suppose to win that title, dammit.

DT: Don't start with the script thing again.

ND: And why not?

DT: Because it's a bunch of nonsense.

JP: No, it isn't Dean, and you should know better.

DT: Arghhhhh.......Just get on with the show ok! Tonight we have 5 matches in total for you. Besides the Dangerous-Jackson match we got Johnathan Cable taking on Sean Campbell, Sean Corvik versus Aaron Gold, G-Flem and Exile..

JP: And to start off we have the return of Joey Gold and he's facing Coby Belton tonight.


Joey Gold vs. Coby Belton

DT: At Survivor we saw the return of Joey Gold and he aligned himself with G-Flem. Aaron's brother is back and we all remember his accomplishments back during his first stint in the EWCL.

ND: I don't.

DT: Well let me remind you then. Joey Gold is a former Prime Time Champion. His brother is that champion right now, so you could say it runs in the family.

JP: It's gonna be intresting to see how Gold looks inside the ring. He hasn't wrestled in a while. On the other hand Coby Belton is still on his Nickoquest. All he wants is Nick.

(At that moment "Bled for days" by Static-X starts to play and moments later Joey Gold comes out from the back. The crowd immediately starts to cheer him on. Gold makes it to the ring and he enters it).

(Chop suey by System of a Down plays and "Soda Boy" Coby Belton appears on the top off the ramp. He wears a "I'm on a Nickoquest" t-shirt and points to it as he makes his way down to the ring. He reaches it and uses the ringsteps to enter).

DING DING DING

DT: We are on and Belton and Gold start to circle eachother. After about 5 seconds they tie up and it is Belton who gets Gold in a side headlock. He throws Gold into the ropes and when Joey comes off, he steps over Belton. Gold comes off the opposite ropes and Belton leapfrogs over him. Gold comes off the ropes once agian and this time it is Belton with an armdrag takedown. But Gold gets quickly up to his feet and when Belton runs in on him, Gold with an armdrag takedown himself. The two wrestlers make it back up and Belton charges in on his opponent and Gold counters with a drop toe hold!! Belton facefirst to the mat and Gold follows it up with a front facelock!!

JP: Gold now trying to keep Belton on the mat. He holds him in that lock for a couple of seconds. Gold lets go and he lets Belton get to his feet again. Joey and Coby lock up once again and this time it is Gold with a waistlock. He sets Belton up for a German suplex, but Belton blocks it, elbows Gold and reverses the waistlock and delivers a backsuplex!! Belton picks Gold up and he throws him into the ropes....Gold comes off and Belton leaps up and takes his opponent down with a flying headscissors!!....And Belton going for the cover...

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT!!

ND: Gold almost had a very bad comeback here, but he is able to kick out of that cover. Belton brings Gold to his feet now and he hands out an European uppercut. Belton then takes Gold and irish whips him into the ropes......Gold comes off and he slides through Beltons legs, gets up behind him and .....THE FLOATOVER!!!...HE JUMPED OVER BELTONS SHOULDERS AND TURNS IT INTO A BULLDOG!!! What a move by Joey Gold. I forgot about that move!! Typical vintage Joey Gold. Gold gets back to his feet and he picks up Belton and hands out a series of chops to the chest. He then sends Belton into the ropes and when he comes off he hits him with a big spinebuster!!! And now Gold going for the win....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT

DT: But this time Belton kicks out. Don't forget that Belton is on a Nickoquest. Whatever that means anyway. Belton now crawls over to the ropes and....he rolls to the outside!! What is he doing there?? Why did he roll to the outside? Does he need a breather or what? .....We see that Belton is checking under the ring in his corner now. I think he's looking for a Soda Can!! I think Soda Boy wants a soda to get his strenght back again. And he found a can now!!! He takes it......BUT OOOOOOOHHHH JUST WHEN BELTON WANTS TO OPEN THE CAN.....JOEY GOLD DIVES OVER THE TOPROPE FOR A SWANTOM DIVE AND HE TAKES BELTON DOWN TO THE CONCRETE FLOOR!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!....

JP: What a tremendous move by Gold there!!!....He gets back up and he climbs on the apron. He stands on the apron and he looks at Belton and waits till he gets back on his feet again. Belton makes it up and .....GOLD JUMPS OFF THE APRON ....AND....HURRICANRANA TO BELTON ON THE OUTSIDE!!!...Unbelievable!!...Joey Gold is back people!!!....He's really back in the game!! It's like he never was gone!!!....The crowd is chanting his name right now and he's loving every moment of it. Joey now picks Belton up to his feet and he goes to irish whip him......but Belton reverses the whip and Gold goes backfirst into the security guardrail!!! Ooooh maybe Gold lost concentration there for a moment, because of the fans reaction!!

ND: Belton makes it over to Gold now and he starst to unleash a couple of right hands. He then drags Gold over to the nearest ringpost and slamms his head into it. He throws Gold back into the ring again and joins in aswell. Belton lifts Gold up and .....suplexes him to the mat again!!!....Nice stuff by Belton there!!! He lifts Gold up again and he then goes to drag him over to the corner. Belton then climbs to the top and .....TORNADO DDT OFF THE TOPROPE ON GOLD!!!! Joey Gold is knocked out cold right now.....Belton hooking the leg for the cover right now.....Can he do it? ....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT!!

JP: Noooo!! Kickout by the former Prime Time Champion!!! Belton was so close right there. He now picks Gold up and throws him into the ropes. Gold comes off and Belton hits him with a kick to the stomache and into a DDT!!!....First a tornado DDT and then a normal DDT by Belton!!.....And Belton now going to the corner....He climbs to the top and.....whats he gonna do?......WOOOW!!!....BELTON DIVES OFF FOR A DIVING HEADBUTT!!!.....BUT GOLD MOVES OUT OF THE WAY IN TIME AND BELTON HITS THE CANVAS HARD!!!....Ooooh thats gonna be a headache for Belton!!!.....Both men are layed out right now....Belton from the miss and Gold from those DDT's. Now after about 8 seconds it is Belton who is up first.

DT: Belton picks Gold up from the mat now .....but .....OOOOOH....KNOCKING DA FILLINGS!!!.....A jawbreaker into a spinning heel combo!!! And Belton goes down to the mat from that!!!....Joey Gold now going over to the corner. He makes it to the top and .....GOLD STAR!!!....SHOOTING STAR PRESS BY JOEY GOLD!!!....This could be it!!!.....Gold hooks the leg for the cover.....

ONE

TWO

THREE!!!.....

ND: It's over!! Joey Gold wins on his return!!!

JP: Yes, great comeback for the kid.

(Commercials).

Winner: Joey Gold


(We return from the commercials and we go backstage and we see Prez Cazzo in his office. He is sitting at his desk and is going through some papers).

Cazzo: Now where's that memo I was looking for. It can't be that old, it can't be laying all the way under this pile.

(Cazzo looks some more for a certain memo. He then finds a document and he stares at it for a couple of seconds and we see his eyes grow bigger).

Cazzo: WHAT??!?!?! EVEN NEIL DOWN!!!!.....EVEN JIM STEWART AND EVEN ONE OF MY SECRETARIES AMANDA SIGNED AND GAVE POWER TO EXILE!!!!! THIS CAN"T BE HAPPENING!!! JUST CAN"T!!

(Cazzo buries his head in his hands. A position we have seen him in more often lately. He shakes his head for a moment, but he then takes a couple of deep breaths and picks up the telephone and dials a number).

Cazzo: Rachel? .......Yes its Cazzo.......Could you make an appointment for me with Dr. Haasfelter?

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Cazzo: Yes, I gave you a note with his name and number a couple of days ago.

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Cazzo: Oh, you found it. Good......Next week will be fine.

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Cazzo: Ok, great. Thanks Rachel.

(Cazzo ends the conversation and hangs up the phone).

Cazzo: I probably can't even trust that bitch.

(Scene fades out)


Johnathan Cable vs. Sean Campbell

DT: We are back and it is time for our next match. We are gonna see Johnathan Cable, one half of the tagchampions and he is gonna take on Sean Campbell. The Rising Star has been making a name out of himself lately. He almost even won the EWCL title two weeks ago. But G-Flem was just a little too big for him at that day. Nevertheless Campbell is climbing that ladder hard.

JP: It's just that he needs that little something to get up higher. I doubt he can work together with Nick since the little outfall they had.

DT: Then his opponent of tonight Johnathan Cable. Cable said he wants to look up. With that he means look up and go for the Universal Title. He's proud of the tagstraps but he wants more. Ambition is good.

ND: Yeah, stupidity aswell.

(slap-ouch).

DT: A bit more respect for the tagchamp.

ND: Hey, how come you protect him. I didn't hear him say kind words about your pal Cazzo.

DT: Well thats a totally different story. That has nothing to do with me. That only concerns the Breed and Eric.

ND: Uhuh....talk your way out of it.

JP: Guys, easy.

(Suddenly, Number of the Beast by Iron Maiden hits on the P.A. system, and the lights go out. On the screen, a massive bonfire burns into the night. Firebombs explode over and over again on the stage, and from the smoke, there stands Johnathan Cable. He is wearing a pair of loose black pants over his black boots, and a black, open fronted shirt with fire licking up the hem fromt he bottom. His mask is hard black leather with flames curling up from the bottom. A curtain of fire washes over the entrance, and Cable raises his hands over his head looking for a huge pop. Jessica escorts him as the two make it to the ring.)

(Last by Nine Inch Nails plays and out comes "The Rising Star" Sean Campbell. We hear mixed reactions from the crowd as he makes his way to ringside. He reaches the ring and climbs in and stares at his opponent).

DING DING DING

DT: It's on!!...Cable and Campbell circle eachother for a couple of moments before they tie up. Cable gets Campbell in a side headlock, but Campbell counters with a knee to the midsection. He then takes Cable by the arm and throws him into the ropes. Cable comes off and Campbell with a shoulderblock....but Cable doesn't move!!. That didn't work out for Campbell as planned. Campbell now bounces himself into the ropes, comes off for another shouldertackle!!....But again Cable is not moving at all. The beast is not moving one inch there!!!....Campbell shakes his head and he goes into the ropes once more.....comes off and ....OOOOH CABLE GRABS HIM AND POWERSLAMS HIM TO THE MAT!!!

JP: Nicely done by Cable!! Out of nowhere he hit Campbell with that move. Cable now makes it to his feet again and he stomps down on Campbell. He then brings him to his feet and executes a shoulderbreaker. After that he follows it up with a knee breaker!!!.....Cable looking really strong here. He picks Campbell up now and sends him into the ropes.....Campbell comes off and Cable catches him, lifts him up and delivers a belly to belly suplex!!!! And the first cover of the match.....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT.......Campbell frees himself out of that difficult situation there. That was pretty close.

ND: Cable drags Campbell to his feet about now and he irish whips him into the corner. Campbell goes in backfirst and Cable follows in hot pursuit. But ooooooh Campbell lifts his leg up and Cable goes face first into Campbells boot!!! Cable staggers backwards and Campbell to the second rope and .....DOUBLE AXE HANDLE SMASH!! ...And Cable goes down to the mat!!!...Sean Campbell follows that up with some stomps to the midsection and head of Cable!! He then lifts Cable up and, kicks him into the stomache and delivers a snap suplex!!!.....He does a floatover and, another snap suplex!!! Sean Campbell with some strong moves there!! Impressive by him. And Campbell with the cover....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT

JP: Campbell picks Cable up and he backhand chops him to the chest. He then irish whips him, but Cable reverses the irish whip and throws Campbell into the ropes. Campbell comes off and he ducks the forearm, comes off the opposite ropes and hits Cable with a flying backelbow!! Nice move there!!..Cable went down and Campbell now with an elbow drop on the beast!!!....Campbell back on his feet again and he takes Cable and drags him over to the corner and starts to ramm Cable's head into the topturnbuckle!!...1....2....3....but Cable then blocks it, grabs Campbell and throws him backfirst into the corner!! And Cable unleashes a fist of fury!! A series of fists into Campbells head and upperbody!!! God, that must hurt!!

DT: You probably right about that one there. Cable lifts Campbell up now and places him on the topturnbuckle. Cable climbs to the top himself aswell now and he grabs Campbell by the trunks and goes for a superplex!!!....But Campbell blocks it there!!....And instead he pushes Cable off the toprope and The Beast falls backfirst to the mat!!!.....Campbell stands on the topturnbuckle now, he wants to leap off,.....but Cable gets back to his feet again and he bounces into the ropes and Campbell loses his balance and goes crotchfirst into the turnbuckle!!!....Cable climbs the corner again and he grabs Campbell and .....SUPERPLEX!!!....He manages to execute it now on his second attempt!!....Cable rolls himself on Campbell now and goes for the cover.....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT

JP: Cable was so close there to the victory. I really thought that he had it there, but Campbell escaped. Cable now brings Campbell to his feet and he lifts him up and ....FACE FIRST POWERBOMB!!!...Wow, great move by Cable!!...He goes for another cover attempt....

ONE

TWO

TH....KICKOUT.........But again it is Campbell with the kickout. Another one of those moves and I think Cable has the win in his pocket. That man is strong as an ox.

ND: Yeah and smart as one.

(slap-ouch).

ND: Hey!!!....

DT: Cable takes Campbell and he sends him into the ropes....Campbell comes off and ...big lariat by Cable!!! He almost took Campbells head off with that one there!! Amazing!!!.....And Campbell is layed out on the canvas right now. Not moving at all. The referee checks on him to see if he is allright. The referee then motions to Cable that the match can continue again.

JP: Cable bends over to pick up Campbell, but oooooh lowblow by Campbell. He caught his opponent off guard and took advantage of that. Campbell with the waistlock on Cable and ....GERMAN SUPLEX!!!...I didn't expect that Campbell would be able to lift Cable up like that. But he did!!....And Campbell follows that up with a standing shoot star press!! Is that it!!! ....He hooks the leg for the cover....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT....Noooo, its not the end coz Cable kicks out of it in time. Campbell needs to do more to win this thing here. Campbell picks Cable up and .....

DT: Campbell executing a crushing DDT on his opponent, and now it looks like he's moving in for a drop kick off the ropes. Sean Campbell with a perfectly executed standing dropkick, before quickly jumping back up to his feet..

ND: You know Dean, it's about time we've seen this kind of energy out of Sean, because in the last few...What the hell?

(The lights flicker on and off for a few seconds before the whole area goes pitch black).

DT: Well, I think we're undergoing some technical difficulties, we'll be right back.

(.....30 seconds pass with the screen black, a few hoots and hollers can be heard from the crowd, but other than that there's nothing-a void of darkness.....)

ND: Well I guess we can't go to a commercial break because the guys backstage lost total control, so I'm told. There is a rolling black out all over this-

(BOOM!!! Blue pyros shoot off in all directions of the arena, while white strobe lights flicker on and off, the two competitors in the ring are now both leaning over the ropes looking toward the entrance area, not even paying attention to each other).

DT: I haven't seen an entrance this extravagant since-

(Suddenly, all of the pyrotechnics stop, and the long silence falls over the crowd. After a long momentHOT SHIT! The pyros never cease as they shoot in every direction, the fans at this point are going nuts in anticipation as to who this may be.)

ND: What the?! Could it be?! I thought he was retired for good?!

DT: WHO IS IT?! WHO IS IT? I CAN'T SEE A DAMNED THING IN THESE STROBE LIGHTS!

ND: That music sounds awefully familiar.

DT: I think I know who it is, Neil!

(The pyros reach a blue and white climax, shooting off in every direction, it's enough to make a person have to cover their ears, just before the lights come back on...and indeed it is. It is him. Jerry Campbell stands at the top of the entrance way, the loudest reaction he has ever gotten, EWCL fans from all ages, hysterical with screams. Jerry's pearly white teeth glimmer in the spot light that he has longed for over the past few rehabilitating months in the hospital. Baggy khaki pants and a tight muscle shirt adores Jerry's chiseled physique. He crosses his arms across his massive chest, and continues to stare at the two competitors in the ring.)

ND: I can't freakin' believe it! Jerry Campbell is back in the EWCL...and he's looking damn good!

DT: Sean Campbell stares at his cousin with an intense glare. And Cable takes advantage of this, and grabs Campbell in a double chickenwing from behind, and takes him to his stomach. Cable holds onto the chickenwing, and flips over, locking in a painful submission. Campbell struggles helplessly, and screams the referee to ring the bell!

ND: Cable has won this match! Jerry Campbell has a big part in his cousin losing that match, because Sean was in complete shock that Jerry was standing merely metres away from him, returning to the EWCL for the first time in months. This is terrific!

(Jerry walks down the ramp, still having his eyes locked on his younger cousin. He climbs into the ring, and continues the hard stare at young Sean. The two are standing no more than an inch apart from each other, their noses practically touching. A large smile spreads across Jerry's face, and the two finally reunite with a hug, the audience exploding in thunderous applause and cheers. Jerry is handed a microphone, and holds it up to his lips.).

Jerry: Well-

DT: The crowd grows even louder, it's as if they forgot about all the things his cousin has said recently.

ND: Each and every single fan in the arena can barely contain themselves, as they chant Jerry's name in unison.

Jerry: Well it's-

(The crowd grows loud again cutting Jerry off. Jerry attempts to talk three more times before being able to get more than a word out of his mouth.)

Jerry: Well guys, it's definately great to be back in the EWCL. I'm not going to lie, the last few months have been hell. It's been a long few months, because I was thrown off of the Cazzotron, approximately fifty feet to the ground. It wasn't a good feeling, and I needed some time off. After sitting at home all that time, I thought it was time that the EWCL fans see Jerry Campbell, and see how he's doing. And I'm sure glad to be back.

(The fans go nuts at this.)

Jerry: But, I've got some sad news for all of my fans. I didn't come to the EWCL to wrestle.

ND: WHAT? Why?!

(This causes the fans to erupt in a large wave of boo's. Jerry holds a hand up, and assures his fans.)

Jerry: I know, I know. Unfortunately, I haven't been given medical clearance to return to wrestling, and I'm not going to go against the doctor's word, it's just too much of a risk. However, I've come to the EWCL for a very important reason. I came here to be under the advisory of my good friend, and cousin, "The Rising Star" Sean Campbell!

(This sparks an overwhelming boo from the sold out crowd).

Jerry: Now, now, no hard feelings. He is blood, and through him I plan on seeking revenge on the man that I now KNOW hired someone to push me off that Cazzotron. Through Sean, Jerry Campbell will get his final revenge. So you, you know who you are...watch your back because it may not be today, or tomorrow, or the next Pay-Per-View, or even this year, but I WILL get back at you, one way or another.

(Jerry Campbell drops the microphone to the mat, and puts his arm around Sean, and the two walk to the back. The scene cuts to commercial.)

(Commercials).

Winner: Johnathan Cable


("Prodigal Son" blares unexpectedly, filling the United Center, and Chicago comes to its feet as Gargantuflem steps out from underneath the Cazzo'tron, acknowledging the crowd with a mic in his hand... he doesn't make his way down to the ring, but instead just paces back and forth at the top of the ramp).

G-Flem - CHICAGO!!!!

(The crowd cheers wildly, as expected).

G-Flem - God, it's good to be out here, talkin' to LEGIONS of my fans... I don't get to do this kinda thing very often, and I think it's time that I let you all in on a little secret... YOU WANNA HEAR IT?!

(The crowd roars YES at the top of its collective lungs).

G-Flem - YOU WANNA HEAR IT?!

Crowd - YES!!

G-Flem - ...WHAT?!

Crowd - YES!!

G-Flem - ...OK.

(He takes a step back, rubbing his mouth and looking throughful... the crowd is clamoring for the "secret," but he pays them no mind, taking his time).

G-Flem - The secret is this... I'm going to be the EWCL's next Universal Champion, and there's not a damned thing that's gonna stop me!!

(They cheer for him, but they're interrupted by Gargantuflem raising the mic to his lips again).

G-Flem - I've watched Nick Dangerous, walking around this place like he owns it, walking around this place acting like he's God's Gift to the EWCL... I've watched him walking around, flaunting the gold that he earned at the last Pay-Per-View... and I think it's high damned time that someone give him an adequate challenge for what he THINKS he deserves!

And so I'm making it my personal mission, nay... my PRIVELAGE... to be the one to step inside the ring with him at the next Pay-Per-View, to be the one to lay MY OWN TITLE on the ring... that's MY wager for the ULTIMATE HONOR that THIS COMPANY has to offer a man like me... the UNIVERSAL TITLE.

(Gargantuflem seems to take a step back in attitude... he withdraws; becomes a little more subdued, a little more casual, more relaxed).

G-Flem - What do you say, Nick? It's an awfully tempting proposition, wouldn't you say? My title against yours? A battle for the two greatest titles that the EWCL has to offer? Just THINK ABOUT IT, Nick... THINK ABOUT IT!! "THE" NICK DANGEROUS... DUAL CHAMPION! The two biggest belts strapped around your waist... just think how long your name would ring in the Hall of Fame for THAT honor!! DUAL CHAMPION?! Christ Almighty, Nick, that's worth wagering your ONE title over, isn't it?! Sure it is!! But...

(He holds a finger up, cautioning him).

G-Flem - But... Nick... you'll have to go through me if you want that. You wager your title in a match at the PPV... I'll respond in kind. TITLE VERSUS TITLE... at EWCL's NEXT PAY-PER-VIEW!! STEP UP, DANGEROUS... if you're a man at all, then STEP UP AND FACE ME.

(Gargantuflem throws his fist into the air, and the crowd screams for him... he backs up towards the screen and exits).


Sean Corvik(c) vs. Aaron Gold(c) - NonTitle

DT: Oh man, G-Flem challenging Nick Dangerous for a title versus title match at the next PPV!! Thats awesome!!

ND: Hey, hey it's only a challenge. Exile's script gotta say that its gonna happen you know.

DT: Nooo!! Not the script AGAIN!!

ND: When are you gonna understand that Exile controls everything here, Dean.

DT: I refuse to believe that Neil!! I won't be turned into a paranoid one like he did to Eric. I won't let that happen.

ND: Suit yourself.

JP: Our next match is a match up between Sean Corvik and Aaron Gold. The Extreme Champion against the Prime Time Champion. Champion versus Champion, but no title is on the line in this match. Its a non-title match.

DT: Just like Cable we heard Aaron Gold say in a recent promo that he wants to go for the Universal Title.

ND: So that makes it 3.

DT: What do you mean?

ND: Cable wants to go for the Universal Title, Aaron Gold aswell and G-Flem challenged Nick Dangerous for the Universal Title. Three New Breed members who all want to go for the biggest title there is.

JP: Yeah and Stephen Jackson is facing Nick Dangerous tonight in a non-title match. So all Breed members are in for the main gold. I wonder if that is gonna cause trouble or not.

ND: Hey, if it causes trouble they probly blame Cazzo for that aswell, as usual.

DT: Anyway Sean Corvik lost to Nick Dangerous two weeks ago and I have the feeling that he also still wants a piece of Nick. Thats if he's not too busy with the games that Exile is playing with him. Corvik vs. Gold alot at stake here.

(The Cazzotron burst to life as the arena falls into darkness. A green lifeline courses across the darkened rift, slowly it beeps, once...twice...a third time...it falls into silence).

(Suddenly the voice of Maynard James Keenan from Tool rips through the P.A).

"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consiousness experiencing itself subjectively. There's no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are an imagination of ourselves".

(Christanity Delete by the Project Hate tears through the arena. The sounds of a time long past, of when the world was ruled by Gods of the past, before the God of emptiness and turmoil came to be. Ra stands on high and to his right stands his weapon of war. A pillar of flames erupts from the entrance way, suddenly it falls to nothing as a shaft of light breaks through the darkness. The words Royal Family appear on the Cazzotron and in the ring of red flames the shadow recedes. Sean Corvik stands there, his arms extended before him revealing his pseudo-mangled and slit wrists, as if his body were carrying out its own suicide. Corvik draws his arms slowly, down they come and as they fall so too does the height of the flame, until he brings them to his waist. He throws his head back releasing a blood curdling scream, devolving into a low, demonic growl as the flames die away completely. Stepping through the flames, Corvik then makes his way down the entrance ramp. He reaches the ring and enters it).

(The lights in the arena cut to blackness, and a hypnotic chant echoes around the arena. Evanescence "Lies" begins to play, with the chant continuing. The arena still black, we hear the drums and guitar slowly fade in, and a spotlight briefly flickers on the stage, showing Jessica stood atop the ramp. The arena returns to black, and the guitar and drums get louder. Suddenly, the guitar struggles, scratching to a stop. Then the guitar kicks in fully, and on the split second it does, the stage erupts with Gold pyro, and Aaron Gold is stood beside Jessica, his arms raised in the air. He walks down the ramp with her at his side, before sliding into the ring and raising his arms on each side of the ring.)

DING DING DING

JP: Sean Corvik and Aaron Gold lock up and Corvik gets Gold in a side headlock and throws him into the ropes. Gold comes off and Corvik takes him to the mat with a hiptoss. Gold quickly back on his feet again, but ooooooh Corvik knew that Aaron was gonna do that and he clotheslined Gold back to the mat again right after he got up!!!....Corvik with a couple of stomps and kicks and he then grabs Gold and delivers a snappmare on him!!! After the snappmare he holds on to Golds head and hooks in a chinlock. Corvik holds in the chinlock for a while and he then lets go and brings Gold to his feet again. Corvik irish whips Gold into the ropes and when Aaron comes off he does a forward rolling legscissor takedown!!

DT: And Corvik now starts to work on that leg as he gives a couple of knee shots to that left leg. Corvik makes it back up and he then takes Aarons legs and he hooks in a standing figure four leglock!!! He has it hooked in right and Aaron is shouting it out from the pain. We hear Jessica cheering Aaron on as loud as she can. She's banging the apron.....

ND: .....nah.....too easy...

(Dean shakes his head).

DT: Aaron is trying to reach for the ropes right now. He's trying to crawl over now.....and ....he gets a hold of the ropes!!!......And the referee makes Corvik break with the hold. Corvik lets go, but he quickly picks Gold up and chops him to the chest several times. Corvik irish whips Gold into the ropes, and when he comes off Corvik goes for a backdrop.......but Gold reads the move and he counters with .....GOLD RING!!!......A swinging neckbreaker on Corvik!!! And both wrestlers down on the mat right now!!!.....Gold is checking his leg now...It sure had to suffer something already during the first part of this match. Gold now back on his feet again and he takes Corvik and he swings him into the ropes. Corvik comes off and Gold with an overhead belly to belly suplex!!

JP: Gold brings Corvik to his feet again and he irish whips him, but Corvik reverses the whip and sends Corvik into the ropes himself. Gold comes off and he goes for a roundhouse kick.....but Corvik catches the leg.......ooooh ENZIGUIRI BY GOLD!!!....What a way to counter out of that one!! He hit Corvik in the head with that kick and the Extreme Champion goes down. Aaron Gold now comes off the ropes and he does a kneedrop on his opponent. Gold picks Corvik up and he pushes him back in the corner. Corvik goes in backfirst and Gold comes in and starts to kick Corvik to the midsection!!! Gold takes Corvik and he whips him, but Corvik revereses the whip and sends Gold into the opposite corner.

ND: Gold goes in backfirst and Corvik comes running in.....but Gold sticks his elbow out and Corvik runs right into it!! Corvik staggers backwards and Gold quickly goes to the toprope and .....TOPROPE HURRICANRANA ON CORVIK!!!....Holy shit!!! What a move by Aaron Gold there!!! Corvik gets to his feet now, but Gold catches him and ....tilt-o-wirl backbreaker on Corvik!!! Wow, Gold really on a role here!! And Aaron for the cover......he hooks the leg.....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT.....Kickout by Corvik!!...I think even Corvik got a bit overwhelmed there by Aaron Gold!!! The intensity in Gold is extreme there!! Gold picks Corvik up....but oooooh jawbreaker by Corvik!!! And he follows it up right away with a drop toe hold and Gold goes headfirst into the second rope!!!

DT: That was exactly what Corvik needed. Corvik drags Gold over to the corner now and starts to kick him into the midsection until Gold falls down to the mat!!! Gold in a seated position now in the corner.....Corvik takes a couple of steps backwards and ....HE RUSHES IN AND....BASEMENT DROPKICK RIGHT INTO GOLDS FACE!!!.....UNBELIEVABLE!!!....What a move by Sean Corvik there!!!...He hit Gold right in the head!! Corvik now drags Gold out of the corner and he then comes off the ropes and hits him with a legdrop. Corvik brings Gold to his feet and he then lifts him up and bodyslamms him back to the canvas again. Corvik on a role now as he executes a Tiger suplex and goes for the cover.....

ONE

TWO

KICKOUT

JP: A very near fall there, late kickout by Aaron Gold. And Corvik now grabs Gold and he hooks in a sleeperhold. He got it hooked in right and it looks like Gold is slowly losing his consciousness. The referee checks on him, but it doesn't look good for Gold. The ref raises his arm and it falls down, he raises it agian and it falls down. He raises it for a third time, but this time it doesn't go down!!! Instead Gold makes it to his feet and ....he elbows Corvik into the stomache....He elbows him again and Corvik lets go!!!...Gold swings a punch at Corvik, but Corvik blocks it and he rakes the eyes!!!....He then irish whips Gold into the ropes.....Gold comes off, but he ducks the forearm, comes off the opposite ropes and ....DROPKICKS CORVIK TO THE CHEST!!!

ND: Corvik goes down!! Gold picks him up and throws him into a corner.....Corvik goes in backfirst and Gold runs in right after and he clotheslines Corvik in the corner!! Wow the intensity again!!!....Corvik comes stumbling out of the corner, but Gold doesn't give him a chance and he waistlocks him and ....BIG GERMAN SUPLEX INTO A PIN BY GOLD!!!....

ONE

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TH.....KICKOUT!!!.....Close...close...close!!! ......Gold shakes his head and he takes Corvik and kicks him into the midsection. He then wants to irish whip Corvik, but Corvik reverses it and sends Gold into the ropes. Gold comes off and Corvik catches him.....THEOPHANY!!!....A deathvalley driver into a pin!!!....Out of nowhere!!!.....

ONE

TWO

THR.....KICKOUT!

DT: Corvik makes it back to his feet again. He takes Gold and he sets him up for the Darkest Hour!!! If he hooks it in, then its over for Gold!!!....He hooks in the Darkest Hour, but Gold escapes out of it by grabbing the ropes!!! Corvik charges in on Gold now.....but Gold counters by backdropping Corvik!!! But Corvik lands with his feet on the apron!!!.....Gold turns around to face Corvik.....and at that moment Corvik jumps off the apron, over the ropes towards Gold.....BUT GOLD COUNTERS AND HE CATCHES CORVIK OUT OF THE AIR AND TURNS IT INTO A DDT!!!....HOLY SHIT!! WHAT A MOVE!!!.....And Gold going for the cover.....

ONE

TWO

THR......KICKOUT!!!

ND: Gold picks Corvik up now and he raises his hand in the air!! We all know what that means!!! Thats the sign for the Career Ending GOLDDIGGER!!!.....Gold lifts Gold up and.......HE HITS IT!!!...CAREER ENDING GOLDDIGGER ON CORVIK!!!....It can be over now!!!....Gold hooks the leg for the cover......

ONE

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THRE.......KICKOUT!!!.......How did Corvik do that?!?!? How did he kick out of that one?!??!? Even Gold can't believe what just happend. He really can't believe it. Gold then points to the corner and the crowd goes wild again.

JP: Gold goes to the corner and climbs to the top. He faces the crowd now....HE'S GOING FOR A MOONSAULT!!!......GOLD MOONSAULTS OFF THE TOPROPE....BUT CORVIK ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY IN TIME!!.....BUT GOLD AMAZINGLY LANDED ON HIS FEET AFTER THAT MOONSAULT!!!..DID YOU SEE THAT?!?!....GOLD LOOKS TO SEE WHERE CORVIK IS....BUT ....INSANITY'S EMBRACE!!!....CORVIK CONNECTS WITH HIS SUPERKICK!!!......And Aaron Gold is knocked out.....Corvik hooks the leg for the cover.....

ONE

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THREE!!

ND: And Corvik wins it!!! What a close match did we just see.

DT: Gold could have won this thing here.

(Commercials).

Winner: Sean Corvik


(We return from the commercials and go backstage).

(Joey Gold is putting his things into his locker after his match when G-flem comes running up to him)

G-flem: Joey! Man, Joey. Im glad I caught you.

Joey: Its not like I'm a hard guy to find over here.

G-Flem: Right, cause you're, ya know, the amazing Joey Gold. All behold.

Joey: What, you think I should be getting this on a shirt or somethin'?

G-Flem: Oh yeah, im sure that would be a big seller, But listen I tracked you down for a favor?

Joey: You wantin' I take care of this Exile mook for you?

G-Flem: No I can Exile, but you cant trust him. Hes always trying to find some way to screw someone over and get himself to the top.

Joey: Yah man, I know what you talking bout. And eh, don't worry I wont be saying that you are scared or none of that.

(Joey turns back to his locker and shoves his towel in with his other things)

G-Flem: Whatever helps you sleep

(G-Flem pulls a large steel pipe out from the back of his pants and cracks it against the back of Joey Gold's skull)

G-Flem: Whatever helps you sleep.

(Exile walks into the locker room and stares at G-flem and the fallen Joey Gold)

Exile: All set Road Block?

Road Block: All set.


G-Flem vs. Exile - Non-Title

DT: Did you see that?!?!! Did you just see that?!?!? Roadblock dressed up as G-Flem and acted like him to fool Joey Gold!!! What is Exile up to now?? What does he want with Joey Gold??

ND: Yes, Exile is da man!!

DT: The what?

ND: DA MAN!!

DT: Oooh shut up.

ND: Hey!!

DT: I wonder how G-Flem is gonna react now. He must have seen what happend backstage. And G-Flem is fighting Exile right now. Not sure if it was a smart way to do by Exile. Don't want to wake up a giant.

JP: Exile knows what he is doing, trust me. He really does.

(Prodigal son by Kid Rock plays and Gargantuflem comes out. The fans go crazy when they see the giant. G-Flem takes his time as he walks to the ring. He reaches ringside and he uses the ringsteps to enter. Aaron Gold and Jessica come out from the back aswell and all three of them make their way down the aisle to the ring. G-Flem steps into the ring while Aaron Gold and Jessica stay on the outside).

DT: You can see the aggression in G-Flems eyes!!! He's furious!! And so is Aaron Gold!!! G-Flem's good friend and Aaron's brother has been kidnapped by Exile. The man who has to come out in only a couple of seconds. I wouldn't want to be Exile right now.

ND: Exile is da man!!

(slap-ouch).

DT: If you say that one more time, then I really gonna beat you up!!! And I mean it this time!!

ND: Ok, I won't say it again.

(Sympathy for the devil by The Rolling Stones begins to play and the lights go out. Moments later the lights come back on and we see a large group of people coming out).

JP: IT'S THE FELLOWSHIP!!!...

DT: What the f....

ND: IT'S THE FELLOWSHIP!!!...

DT: We see a large group of fellowship members and they are walking to the ring and they are carrying Joey Gold!!! Gold looks to be all bruised and battered. He doesn't look good at all. What the hell did Exile do to him?!?!? I think it are at least 20 people!! In the front we see Logan and Roadblock and all the way in the back of the pack we see Exile. He is surrounded by a number of his followers!!

ND: Exile is da......(Neil Down looks at Dean and then stops his sentence).

DT: And look at G-Flem and Aaron Gold! They are furious!!!....G-Flem is pointing and shouting at Exile and Aaron Gold is also in the ring right now. He took a steelchair with him into the ring. But I doubt that is going to help him here. There are like 20 people on the outside, at least 20 people.

JP: Yes, the fellowship is growing by the day.

(Exile takes a mic and takes the word).

Exile: Sorry Flemster. But I believe that you just got screwed.

DT: A couple of fellowship members slide into the ring, but G-Flem takes them out with viscious punches and clotheslines!! YES!!!!..........BUT OOOOOOOH NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!......GOD NOOOOO!!!!..... AARON GOLD JUST NAILED G-FLEM IN THE HEAD WITH THAT STEELCHAIR!!!......BAMMMMMM!!!......BAMMMMMM!!!.....BAMMMMMMM!!!......Aaron Gold with a couple of chair shots and G-Flem is layed out on the mat!! The giant is down and out!!!

JP: Exile enters the ring now and he goes for the cover on G-Flem. He stares at the referee to make the count.....

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THREE

DT: It's over already???? That can't be right!! That just can't be right!!!

ND: Oh trust me, it's over.

(Aaron Gold gets a mic now and gets in Exile's face).

Aaron Gold: Exile, I did what you asked now let go off my brother!!! Release him!!!

(Exile grins and he motions to the fellowship to let Joey Gold go. Joey Gold crumbles to his feet).

Exile: Thanks Aaron, your help is highly appreciated.

Aaron Gold: Go to hell Exile!! You know I would never do this to a Breed member!!! The only reason I did this was because you threatened to kill my brother!!!

(Exile smiles and laughs and says)

Exile: Yeah, aint that a bitch.

(And Exile kicks Aaron Gold in the midsection and gives him an OUTCAST).

DT: OOOH GOD NOOOO!!!

(Neil Down then takes his shirt of and we see another shirt that he was wearing underneath. The text on that t-shirt says "EXILE IS DA MAN". And Neil Down points to the shirt).

DT: Oh man. I can't believe you Neil. Don't you remember what Exile did to Chris Christ.

ND: Who?

DT: Ok, now I really believe that you have been brainwashed.

(Exile comes over to the announcers now and he whispers something into John Pilchard ear. Pilchard nods and Exile turns around and walks out with the rest of his fellowship).

DT: What was that all about?

JP: Sorry, I have to do an announcement right now.

(John Pilchard takes off his headset and he gets up from his seat and goes over to the ring and enters it. He takes a mic and starts to speak).

John Pilchard: I have an announcement to make people, so please by quiet. Next week on Insurgence we are gonna see a special match.

DT: A special match?

JP: Next week G-Flem is gonna face Aaron Gold!!!

DT: HOLY SHIT!!

JP: AND THE WINNER WILL FACE NICK DANGEROUS AT THE NEXT PPV!!!

(The crowd cheers).

JP: But thats not all. The special referee for that match is none other then..........JOEY GOLD!!!

DT: Joey Gold??? Aarons brother, G-Flems good friend!!! Ooooh my God!!!

(Commercials).

Winner: Exile


(We return from the commercials as the EWCL~Tron flashes to life as static screeches across the screen and then fades into nothing.

The darkness breaks..

A large dark room. A single light illuminates from a desk lamp, where leaned back, a cigar hanging from his mouth, is Dr. David Moris, professor of psychology. Smoke flows into the air as Moris leans back, his leather chair creaking. A large smile comes over his face as he leans forward).

Moris ~ So let me get this straight, you need me to give you a psychological evaluation?

Voice ~ That's why I'm here.

Moris ~ And that's why your paying in cash, I assume.

Voice ~ Yes.

(Moris leans forward and thumps the ashes into a huge, glass ashtray. Nodding his head, he continues to smile).

Moris ~ That's fine, you've payed up front and that's fine by me. Now, who did you say you work for?

Voice ~ I work for the EWCL.

Moris ~ A wrestler eh?

Voice ~ Obviously.

Moris ~ Alright..Mr..

(Moris looks down at his chart).

Moris ~ You didn't put a name.

Voice ~ Would it have mattered if I had?

Moris ~ Well yes, considering I'll need to know what to call you.

Voice ~ Then call me..Alexander...

Moris ~ Alexander..alright..though I get the feeling your not telling me the truth.

Voice ~ Dr. Moris, your very astute.

Moris ~ Well that's why they pay me the big bucks. Would you like to tell me a little about yourself..Alex?

Voice ~ Not really.

Moris ~ Alright. Why don't you tell me why you need this psychological evaluation?

Voice ~ Because my employer said so.

Moris ~ Alright..why is that?

Voice ~ Because they consider me unstable.

Moris ~ Why is that?

Voice ~ Because I've done what I've had to do.

Moris ~ For?

Voice ~ To become a success.

Moris ~ And did you become a success?

Voice ~ More than anyone ever believed I could.

Moris ~ Then why do you need this? If you've already achieved your goals, why continue along the road?

Voice ~ Because there is much more to be done.

Moris ~ Alright..alright...lets see. Tell me something, Alex, If I were to ask you why this was so important, could you tell me?

Voice ~ Yes..obviously.

Moris ~ Then please, share.

Voice ~ Because since I could remember I've lived and breathed a business that neither cared nor wanted me. I found one man, out of all the world, who would train me and from that point forward I knew. I took what they held before me and I did what they said was impossible. I've beaten the best. I've been the champion. Yet it's never enough.

Moris ~ Never enough? Why not?

Voice ~ Because no matter what happens, no matter what I go through or who I have to deal with, I must continue. I must keep going.

Moris ~ Why?

Voice ~ Because when it's over, when it's all said and done, I will be remembered as the best.

Moris ~ Why this business?

Voice ~ Because it consumes me.

Moris ~ Alright, lets move ahead a bit, because I can tell you've got a passion for it, so I'll skip to some other questions. Would you like to tell me about your mother?

Voice ~ Nothing to tell. She, like my father, left me abandoned at the age of 16. I've been walking the road of life without them ever since.

Moris ~ Hmm..alright. Any other family?

Voice ~ None...

Moris ~ Alright. Close friends? Children? Loved ones?

Voice ~ Once, but not anymore.

(Leaning back in his chair, Moris nods his head as he opens one of the many drawers on his desk, then pulling out a small stack of pictures, he looks over them and then nods).

Moris ~ Alright, Alex, lets take a look at some inkblots and to get a read on what goes on in that head of yours.

Voice ~ Alright.

(Moris holds up the first picture and Alex stares for a moment, then smirking, he responds).

Voice ~ That's what Nick Dangerous looked like after he was dropped on his head, onto a chair and busted open.

(Moris quirks his brow at the answer).

Moris ~ Um..alright..how about this one?

Voice ~ That's what Chris Christ looked like after the Royal Family got finished with him.

Moris ~ And this one?

Voice ~ Blades broken body.

Moris ~ This one?

Voice ~ John Daniels after he'd felt Deicde.

Moris ~ How about this one?

Voice ~ Strait Hate after being beaten nearly to death.

Moris ~ Alright, two more.

Voice ~ Cerberus after he was tied to the crucifix and cast out of the EWCL.

Moris ~ And um..I'm almost afraid to ask...this one?

Voice ~ The hollow socket where Drake Laps used to have an eye.

(Moris looks over the man for a second and then shakes his head).

Moris ~ I'm afraid that I can't justify saying that you'd pass a psychological evaluation. If you wanted to come back for treatment...

(The figure across from Moris suddenly rises. A white jacket blocks out the screen for a moment as the figure reaches into his inside jacket pocket. Pulling a small stack of one hundred dollar bills from within, the figure throws them on the desk).

Voice ~ You were saying?

(Moris looks from the figure to the cash, then back to the figure. For a moment Moris seems prepared to say no, but after looking into the figures face, he quickly scoops up the stack).

Moris ~ Treatment won't be necessary. Your very passionate about your work and truthfully, who can blame you. Wrestlers live hard lives, so I suppose one shouldn't be very shocked if they become a little obsessed with their jobs.

Voice ~ Good, good. I'm glad to hear that. I don't suppose I could get a statement form from your office sent to the president of the company.

(Moris looks to the figure and nods his head, a look of dread coming over his face).

Moris ~ Yes..yes..of course. I'll have my receptionist type that up right away and fax it over. Do you have the fax number?

Voice ~ No..but I'm sure you can get it.

(Moris nods his head slowly).

Moris ~ Yes..yes..I'm sure I can.

Voice ~ Well it was a pleasure meeting you Dr. Moris, no offense, but I hope we won't be seeing each other again.

(The figure steps to the right, disappearing from view as Dr. Moris wipes his brow, the sweat falling to the desk before him...)

Moris ~ What have I done..?

(Static ~ Silence ~ Darkness)


Nick Dangerous(c) vs. Stephen Jackson - Non-Title

ND: Was that who I thought who it was?

DT: I don't know Neil. Why don't you check your script.

ND: Can't Dean. We only received this weeks script sofar.

(Dean Thornton shakes his head).

JP: Ok, ok it is time for our last match of the evening. The main event of the event is the match between Nick Dangerous and Stephen Jackson.

ND: Yep, our new Universal Champion against Wacko Jacko.

(slap-ouch).

DT: Whats wrong with you, Neil?

ND: Hey, that Stephen is just like every Jackson.

JP: Guys, guys, easy!!

DT: Nick did an incredible thing two weeks ago to win the Universal Title tournament. He beat Exile and Sean Corvik on one night. But there is no time for Nick to rest. He got a lot of people on his back already. And only Victor Emmit to watch his back.

JP: And we already know now that Nick Dangerous has to defend his Universal Title against either Aaron Gold or G-Flem at the next PPV.

("What makes me" by Phillys Most Wanted plays and Stephen Jackson comes out from behind the curtains. "The Perfect Storm" gets some cheers and he makes his way to the ring. He reaches ringside and slides in).

(Fire in the head by The Tea Party plays loud over the PA system and out comes Nick Dangerous. He has the Universal Title strapped around his waist and he pads it as he walks to the ring. Dangerous makes it to the ring and enters it. He hands the title over to the referee and gets ready for this match).

DING DING DING

DT: The bell has rung and Dangerous and Jackson circle eachother for awhile before they lock up. The two in a tie up and Dangerous gets Jackson in a side headlock. He then throws him into the ropes.......Jackson comes off and Dangerous goes for a hiptoss, but Jackson blocks it and reverses it and goes for a hiptoss himself, but Dangerous blocks it. So instead Jackson counters with a couple of right punches that hit Dangerous in the face!! Dangerous stumbles backwards and Jackson storms in and he swings at Dangerous....but Dangerous ducks it and waistlocks Jackson and delivers a backdrop suplex!!! Nick brings Jackson to his feet and he chops him to the chest a couple of times.

ND: Nick takes Jackson up from the mat again and he throws him chestfirst into the corner!!! And Dangerous charges in right after and he splashes on top off Jackson and hits him in the back!!! Dangerous turns Jackson around now and he slaps him into the face. Now thats humiliating!! But that slap did more than that!! Jackson fights back now....as he hits Dangerous himself with a couple of punches to the head. Dangerous staggers backwards and Jackson runs in on him and does a hurricanrana to take the champion down to the mat!! And Jackson grabs the legs for the cover.....

ONE

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KICKOUT

JP: Nick with a kickout and Jackson has to try something else. He picks Nick up from the mat and he throws him into the ropes.....But when Nick goes into the ropes he holds on to them.....Jackson saw that coming and he charges in on Nick and ...HE CLOTHESLINES THE CHAMPION OVER THE TOPROPE TO THE OUTSIDE!!!......And Nick Dangerous goes down hard to the concrete floor!! Stephen Jackson then grabs the ropes and he slingshots himself over the toprope to the outside and on top off Nick Dangerous!! Oooooooooh man!!!......Jackson landed on Dangerous and he is now throwing hard punches to Nicks head!!

DT: Jackson is not stopping at all here!! You would think that he would rest a bit after that dive to the outside. But he isn't!!! He gets to his feet now and he picks Dangerous up and throws him backfirst into the guardrail. Jackson storms in on Nick now......but Nick moves out of the way and Jackson goes into the security guardrail himself!!! Dangerous comes in now and he takes Jacksons head and ....WHAMMMMMM....he ramms it into the guardrail. And Nick repeats that for a couple of times. Dangerous turns Jackson around and he irish whips him and Jackson goes shoulderfirst into the steel ringsteps!!!....Dangerous slowly walks over to Jackson and the ringsteps. He lifts up the top off the ringsteps and holds it above his head and swings at Jackson....BAMMMMMMM!!!

ND: Dangerous just hit Jackson in the head with the steel ringsteps. Jackson went down to the floor and Nick drops the top off the ringsteps on top off Jackson!! Man, what is Dangerous doing here!! Its like he just wants to destroy Jackson or something. Nick takes Jackson now and rolls him back into the ring again. Dangerous gets back in aswell and he goes for the cover......

ONE

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KICKOUT........But Jackson still manages to kick out. Thats pretty remarkable!! He met those ringsteps several times, but in the ring he's still able to kick out of it.

JP: Dangerous brings Jackson to his feet and he kicks him into the midsection. He follows that up with excecuting a Russian legsweep. Dangerous lifts Jackson up and drags him over to the nearest corner and ramms his head into the topturnbuckle.....1....2.....3.....4.....5.....6.....7......8......9.......10.... Jackson is really stunned right now as he is holding on to the ropes so he doesn't fall to the mat. Dangerous pushes him back in the corner and climbs the bottom ropes and starts to plant his fist into Jacksons forehead....1....2....3.....4......5.....6.....7.....8.......9.......10.... This is just getting too much for Jackson here!!! Dangerous steps off the ropes and he takes Jackson and irish whips him into the opposite corner and Jackson goes in backfirst.

DT: Dangerous slowly walks over and he then shouldertackles Jackson into the midsection. Nick drags Jackson out of the corner and he lifts him up and executes a Tiger driver!! Oooh yeah!!......Nick going for the cover now.....

ONE

TWO

TH....KICKOUT..........Nick Dangerous is taking Stephen Jackson apart inch by inch in this match. Dangerous picks Jackson up by the head now and he sends him into the ropes. Jackson comes off and he ducks the forearm.....he comes off the opposite ropes.....and.....FLYING FOREARM BY STEPHEN JACKSON!!!...He hit Nick in the head and the champion goes down to the canvas!!! Does this mean Jackson is back in the match again? Jackson crawls over to the ropes now and he uses them to get back on his feet again.

ND: Jackson takes his time now and wipes the sweat off his forehead. He then walks over to Dangerous and picks him up....Nick punches him into the stomache, but Jackson reverses it and returns the punches. He then throws Nick into the ropes.....he comes off and Jackson with a tilt-o-wirl powerslam!!! And Jackson turns Dangerous on his back now and he hooks in an anklelock!!! He got the anklelock hooked in!!! This is really beneficial for Jackson here!! He has Nick in a submission hold, plus he gets the time to catch his air and rest a bit. Dangerous is screaming it out from the pain right now!! At the same time he is trying to crawl to the ropes. After about half a minute we see that Dangerous reaches the ropes and the referee makes Jackson let go off the submission.

JP: Dangerous takes the ropes and gets back up to his feet now. He turns around to see where Jackson is.....But where is Jackson??? ...OOOH THERE'S JACKSON!!.....JACKSON WITH A MISSILE DROPKICK OFF THE TOPROPE!!!..NOW THATS ACTION JACKSON!!!....He hit Dangerous right in the head with that missile dropkick!!! Dangerous is down and out and Jackson going for the cover right now....

ONE

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THR......KICKOUT!!!.......Jackson almost defeated the champion!!!...Jackson gets back up and he takes Nick Dangerous and he throws him into the ropes. Dangerous comes off and ...he slides through Jacksons legs, gets up behind him.....and he kicks Jackson into the midsection and lifts him up .......into.....A SPINNING SAMOAN DROP!!!....

DT: Thats the move the people want to see!! Thats why they paid there ticket!! Thats why Nick is the Universal Champion!!!....He delivered the samoan drop and now its time for his Danger Driver!!!.....Nick lifts Jackson up and he sets him up for his DANGER DRIVER......but Jackson moves out of it just in time!!!....Jackson storms in on Dangerous now......but Dangerous grabs him by the head and he throws him over the toprope to the outside!!!....Nick Dangerous turns around and raises his hands in the air.....but what he doesn't see is that Jackson held on to the ropes....and he's skinning the cat now and he gets back in the ring again!!!....Jackson comes up from Nick Dangerous and he rolls him up for a small package.....

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THREE!!!

JP: And he did it!! Stephen Jackson has just defeated the Universal Champion!!! Nick Dangerous gets beaten in his first match after his title win!! This is an immense surprise!! This is unbelievable!! But Dangerous is still the champion as this was a non-title match.

DT: But think of it John. We have Aaron and G-Flem determining next week who will face Nick at the next PPV for the title. We have Cable who wants to go for the Universal Title. And here we have Stephen Jackson actually defeating Nick Dangerous. This definately is gonna mean trouble within the New Breed. There are gonna be power struggles. Just gotta be.

ND: You could be right about that. But then again, who cares!!

(slap-ouch).

JP: For the last time guys. Take it easy, but time is up anyway. This is it for us. I hear that we will go backstage one more time. But I'm already gonna say goodbye and till next week. Goodbye!!

Winner: Stephen Jackson


(Sean wipes the sweat from his brow, entering his dressing room to procure his duffel bag. Another night has ended, another win accumulated. Another void left in his heart. Sean sighs, closing the door behind him. Walking down the hall, he does not pay attention to his surroundings, shifting his silver eyes to the grey carpet below his feet. Suddenly the camera pans to a wider shot and Jezebelle is seen walking behind him, wielding the very scimitar Sean used on Chazz Mendel, Mendel's blood even still on the blade. It shimmers true and pure against the luminescent lighting of the hallway. She takes calm steps, her hesitancy not only noticeable but obvious as well. Silently she steps behind Sean as she prepares to swing for the kill. Right when she makes up her mind to do so, Sean stops in his tracks and drops his bag, as if he were staring at something in front of him. Jezebelle swings the blade and Sean blocks her wrist from behind without even so much as looking at her. Spinning on his heel, his eyes meet those of the pleading Jezebelle's. Jezebelle drops the blade and Sean grabs her arm, flipping her through a nearby empty refreshment table. Corvik slowly, methodically stalks her like the assassin, zeroing in on his prey. He extends his hand for her and she accepts it. Sean delivers a swift boot to her chin, busting her lip open).

Corvik - So you think you can fuck with someone's life, do you ...

(Jez gasps for breath, trying to get back up).

Jez - Sean ...

(She is now to her hands and knees. Sean places an arrogant boot on her midsection and pushes her back to a fetal position).

Corvik - Shut up.

(Sean grabs her hair in a rage unseen, a rage that lurks only deep inside. He once again returns his defenses to the gears and the oil of the machine. No longer a human now, only what he always wanted to be. Something more. Logic is thrown aside, desperation and passion grips the wheel tight with white knuckles. A few people in the back look on but dare not interfere with Sean's mission. He kneels down, letting her up, grabbing a handful of hair as the blood caked on her chin).

Corvik - Why the fuck are you trying to kill me? Who sent you?

Jez - ....

Corvik - Wrong fucking answer you disgusting gutter whore.

Jez - Wait ... !

(Sean ignores her pleas, given not because of the pain she has caused another but that which is being delivered unto her, the ultimate gift. Sean drags her along into the curtain to the opening to the ring. Sean pushes her through the curtain and she stumbles to the steel ramp, holding completely still. Sean reaches in the side of his boot and pulls out a dagger, kneeling over her face, pinning her hands to the ground).

Corvik - I will fucking ask you again ... who sent you to kill me? Tell me now or I slit your fucking throat. You have five fucking seconds. That being, five, four, one ...

(Exile runs out to through the curtain with a steel chair in his hand. Exile sees Corvik and Jez in their struggle and drills the helpless Jezebelle in the face with the chair easily breaking her nose)

Exile: I-I heard what was going on backstage...got here as fast as I could...

(Sean yanks the chair from Exile's hand).

Corvik - What the fuck are you doing here/

Exile: She was trying to kill you, I came to help...

(Sean takes a deep breath, holding his head in his hands, only staring at the ground).

Exile: Sean, she was trying to kill you man! I told you she was a whackjob, what the hell did you expect?!

Corvik - Something is going on here Chris ...

(His anticipation mounts as he spins around, keeping himself from lashing out at the next person who dares to even look in his direction).

(Exile stares directly at Sean, trying to gauge his emotions and read his movements)

Exile: Ya godamn right something's going on, your psycho ex - girlfriend pulled out a knife and tried to put it in your back

Corvik - Yes and someone is behind it.

(Exile narrows his eyes and looks intently at Sean before breaking his gaze and looking around worriedly instead)

Exile: Arcane! I TOLD YOU WE HAD TO STOP HIM! DON'T YOU SEE?!!! WE HAVE TO STOP HIM NOW!!

(Sean shakes his head, twirling his dagger in his hand).

Corvik - I control Arcane, he is my weapon of war. But I will not be yours.

Exile: And glory thought he controlled Arcane. And Scott thought he controlled Arcane. And look what happened to them. He's already tried to kill you just now! BUT YOU ARE TOO DAMNED BLIND TO REALIZE IT!!

Corvik - Then I will go down a blind man, Exile, but I must tell you ...

(Sean stalks around Exile, behind his back, his blade tracing patterns through the air. Exile's uncaring eyes watch him as he travels around Exile's form).

Corvik - They feared to die and did so ... I long to die and did not ...

Exile: Monroe and Glory were also people who wouldn't listen to anyone, especially anyone offering REASON. Face it Sean. You are nothing but a pawn...if you long to die...i guarantee that you will.

(Sean continues his revolution around Exile, letting the blade spin nimbly among his fingertips).

Corvik - We all play pawns, Exile. We all use.

Exile: And the pawns are always the first to fall. Cannonfodder for the king

Corvik - Then tell me dear friend, why are you all of a sudden the pawn?

(Corviks passes by Exile again with the blade and Exile leans right into its path, the blade resting on Exile's neck)

Exile: Sean...whatever made you think that I was a pawn?

(Sean smiles and holds his blade, beckoning Exile to come closer).

Corvik - You, Exile, are a pawn to your own vices. A pawn to your need to control, a pawn for your necessity to corrupt. Your sin for survival. A pawn to the weakness that you must be the all-powerful. It hurts you that I have Arcane and you do not.

(Exile presses himself further against the blade, lightly cutting skin and causing a small trickle of blood to drip down Exile's neck. He looks intently into his best friend's eyes, unflinching)

Exile: It doesn't hurt me that you have deluded yourself into thinking that you have Arcane. It hurts me that you think that I NEED something to push me to forward. I don't NEED anyone but myself, Sean. I never have, and I never will and my vices...well after all this time if you believe that my desire is to be all-powerful then you know less about me then you think. I am not a slave to myself, because I don't care what happens to me. I am merely a vessel. When I die someone else will be there in my place, a never-ending cycle. I slave to nothing, not to me, not to you, not to Arcane, not to the burn. I am here to save you and I will do whatever it takes to make sure my task is completed.

(Sean smirks, withdrawing his blade).

Corvik - You will never realize that our own pursuit of freedom is that which keeps us enslaved. You think you have the answers, you believe to hold the theories and hypotheses of what existence is ... except your denial of enslavement is what is keeping your feet on the ground. Otherwise you would have lost it long ago. Now far be it for me to accuse you of anything. You understand what it is like to have to try to kill your brother. So do I. I thought we had found a mutual respect, a common ground. Blood is thicker than water, Family is strongest of all. Yet now I find myself wrapped in this anomaly and who seems to be spearheading it? None other than the man who has tried to fill my head with his ideas and concepts of salvation. Only to know that people like us will never be saved, forgiveness waits not in the wings for those who do not conform to some fucking guideline of how a living organism should function.

Exile: I don't seek forgiveness for anything that I have done. Because I will not apologize nor do I regret anything. I do not seek salvation because I know that it will elude me. It is not my place to be saved. It is my place to lead others to a place where they can finally be free. Freedom has a very steep cost, Sean. I'm am more than willing to pay the price for it. You seek death, but for your own selfish reasons, to escape a world that has done nothing but kicked you when were down, and you were always...always down. And because of this I would be the only one there to stand over your grave, and I would not pity you. Here lies Sean Corvik, he died because he didn't want to take it anymore. Because he gave up. Because he wanted so badly to be accepted and loved and never found either. That is your life to this point Sean as you stand over yet another woman that you loved and beat down. Only this one went ahead and tried to kill you first. Tried to kill Sean Corvik who awaits for death, but resists it because its just another thing that you are afraid of.

Corvik - Freedom? There is no freedom! Release from freedom is remaining imprisoned. You stand there and make assumptions about my life and I further sense your underlying tone of hostility in every word you speak. You speak as if you know me but, Chris, you will never know me. I took out Jezebelle because she tried to kill me. And she didn't do it alone. Someone is throwing me these obstacles, someone ... has it out for me. Yes, my life has been fucking trivial. I have made mistakes I have no business making. But I will not wallow in the past and instead look toward the future. I'm not stupid, Exile, I'm quite well educated. There is just always this thin film of reality that keeps me from breaking through. Do not insult my intelligence, do not deny my passion. Everytime I hear you speak I sense something more, something you are a little too obviously trying to hide. When I find out what it is, if it is anything, all hell is going to break loose, I assure you. You believe you know me? You believe you have seen all that there is to be seen? You've seen nothing, I will take your shoulder and I will show you the impossible. Because I am the unpredictable, never listen to them when they say I am washed up. You know me better than them but I know myself better than you know me. If you are hiding something from me, you will be brought down. And it will be swift and concise.

Exile: Keep jumping through all of Arcane's hoops Sean and you'll end up falling off a 20 ft balcony

Corvik - Jumping through his hoops or seeing through you? Maybe I should have killed you when I had the chance. Perhaps you should have bitten the same bullet Glory was supposed to eat.

Exile: Yes but if I did that I never would've had the pleasure of nailing you to a cross

(Sean continues walking around him, still spinning his blade, coming to Exile, face-to-face. The men, quite equal in physical stature, stare each other down as Sean must ask the question Exile has been evading).

Corvik - What do you have to do with all this?

Exile: Only as much as the little birdie on my shoulder tells me

Corvik - You told Jezebelle to kill me.

Exile: Please, I think you've taken too many shots to the head.

Corvik - I'm not playing your games anymore, Exile, don't think I don't have a few more plans up my sleeve. Her letter to me told me that you weren't to be trusted. Now that I take into account the letter and your subsequent actions how could I believe the intentions of a two faced lying pile of festering garbage?

Exile: She writes you a letter after breaking up with you...publicly nonetheless, and the letter tells you not to trust me then she pulls out your own weapon and tries to kill you. Yet I'm not to be trusted. Me. Not the girl with the obvious mental illness. Me. The guy who's been there for you more than any other person alive. Even in our bad times, when you found a way to screw yourself up, and god knows you always did. I was there for you, to help you back on your feet. But no Sean. Don't trust me. Don't trust someone who's proven their loyalty, trust a fucking sociopath who tries to kill you. You are like a damn child sometimes, and I'm not going to hold your hand all the time. Figure your own shit out Sean. But don't bring your personal problems to me. not anymore. I'm done.

Corvik - We are done when I say we are done. I will leave you with this. Someone is dangling something over Jezebelle's reach, someone is driving her to do the things she is doing. And you hate her. Do not manipulate me, Chris. Do not dare insult my intelligence.

Exile: I don't have to insult your intelligence Sean. I just let you speak and you seem to do it yourself. Stick to wrestling man because you would never been a legend in public speaking.

(Sean looks down, debating whether or not to help up Jezebelle. He eventually decides against it and takes his dagger in his hand, spinning around Exile, walking backward to the entrance).

Corvik - Whatever you say, Exile. Think ... quickly ...

(Sean lunges and quickly throws the dagger at Exile's face. Exile catches the blade, palm to palm between his two hands. He turns to leave and walk back through the entrance).

(Sean walks past Exile as Exile keeps looking forward and a smirk creeps on his face)

Exile: That's right Sean. Runaway. You seem to be good at that. The only thing you've ever done well is runaway. Nova, Sara, Glory, Monroe...all you ever did was runaway

(Sean spins on his heel, again facing Exile, his impatience growing, filtering and manifesting into something that could turn out gruesome).

Corvik - What the fuck did you say?

Exile: How is Sara Sean? Have you talked to her lately? I was talking to Nova just the other day and she was saying that Sara is doing...

Corvik - No, no you will not fucking lure me into this putrid game. You will not be the best of me. I know now where your priorities lie. I know now that you could never be an honest person because you are not honest with yourself. You set it all up, you were the one who made her write the letter, made her try to kill me ... wasn't it? What do you have that she wants?!

Exile: Gosh Dr. Phil, are you done? You can't be honest because I'm not honest with myself? You're right Sean...honestly I blame my parents. My mother she never hugged me enough and well I killed my stepfather, I guess I am pretty maladjusted. Sniff. Can I get a hug? Can I? I need a hug? Go analyze someone else. How about Jez? Why can't you accept that she was just a loon. You two were a perfect match. She is crazy and you are crazy. She could never be loved by anyone normal and you can't even see your child because she's the one person on this planet who scares the living hell out of you.

Corvik - I could have accepted your truth once. But your petty cheap shots show me that you will fucking stoop to any level. It is the way I have processed things. She wouldn't have done this without a reason. I think you have weakened. I believe you have it in for me now because you are a sick individual. Because you always find someone to use and I am not above that in your world. Because everything is equal and under you in your fucking world, Exile, FUCK YOU! KEEP MY FUCKING FAMILY OUT OF THIS!

Exile: Well you set the example of staying away from your family. Should I just act like you? Got a spare heroin needle and a psychotic woman to fuck so she can kill me later?

Corvik - Fuck you. Exile. Like I said, I always have a plan. I always have a fucking ace up my sleeve. You can't avoid me forever.

Exile: WHOS AVOIDING YOU?! WHO SEAN? WHO? WHO IS OUT TO GET YOU THIS TIME?! ITS ALWAYS SOMEONE ISNT IT?! ALWAYS SOMEONE PULLING THE STRINGS TO SCREW YOU OVER?! Are you the SINGLE more paranoid person on this planet because it's NEVER EVER just you! It's never your fault! NEVER! Face it Sean, you are a fuck up because YOU are a fuck up. No one is out to get you Sean. Hate to disappoint you. Don't wanna see you cry. But guess what? FACE IT and move the fuck on!

(Sean smiles, spinning his blade more, stalking around Exile, bumping into him, his eyes peering to see if Jezebelle has made it to her feet).

Corvik - Come on, Exile. Come on, play my game.

Exile: YOU DON'T HAVE A GAME SEAN! You do what you are told. You always have. Glory told you what to do, Joe did, I did, Cazzo did, and Monroe did, now Arcane does. You are a champion, gladiator but nothing on your own accord.

(Corvik smirks).

Corvik - And so the little boy is being fed the medicine that makes him sick ...

Exile: Ya know what Sean, if you don't believe ask your darling Ex-wife. The woman who tried and tried to love you but found nothing but a black hole, void of anything deserving of the love of another human being, especially a child.

(Sean grips his knife and again lunges toward Exile, wrapping his hand around his throat. He raises it in anger, he watches the beam bounce off the dagger and he plunges it ... reaching an inch away from Exile's chests).

Corvik - You know what. I'll do you one better. Play my game, Exile, play my game. Lose my game. He's coming back next week, Lemke. I feel his arrival as if he were born yesterday.

(Sean drops the blade and walks away).

(Exile looks behind him and smirks)

Exile: He's coming back? Alright then...game on.

(END SHOW)


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