[The view is on the entrance platform, and immediately, the Exorcist theme hits the sound system, and the crowd stands up to boo the insane one.]

JP: Welcome back, and we're onto another match of the evening, Sully! Justin Sayne versus Ross Allen! And both these guys want to win this match, badly.

[Sayne walks out wearing black shorts, and a vest, accompanied by black kneepads. He is looking right in front of him as he walks down the ramp looking both sides.]

Sully: This is gonna be good! Sayne has been out here almost every day this week telling us about how he's gonna rip apart Justin Sayne - in his own personal way.

[Sayne enters the ring and raises his arms up in the air, only to be disturbed by Tupac's "Hit Em Up". The majority of the crowd cheer for Allen, as he steps out smiling, wearing his legendary white trunks with 'RRA' scribbled across the front.]

Sully: Ross Allen, making his way out! I like RRA, you know - JP? He's a legend! Remember when he beat The Rock over a year ago at Vacation? That was great.

[Ross Allen is in the ring, and the referee checks out Justin Sayne's boots. Sayne throws away the referee roughly into the corner, and the referee glares at Sayne. The bell rings, signalling the start of the match. Ross Allen jabs Sayne quickly in the chin, and Sayne fires back with a big clothesline! Sayne capitalises immediately with an arm drag to the veteran.]

JP: Justin Sayne, starting strongly here on Dynamite!

[Ross Allen quickly jumps to his feet, and takes down Sayne with a drop toehold. He picks up Sayne and executes a big tilt-a-whirl slam to his foe. With the crowd behind him, Allen bounces off the ropes. He approaches Sayne, and executes a quick and stylish leg-drop! Ross Allen goes for the cover, but Sayne kicks out at two.]

JP: Close fall there, from Ross Allen. Both guys starting off well in this match-up.

[Allen and Sayne lock-up in the centre of the ring, and Allen pushes Sayne into the corner and takes a step backward. Sayne fires forward, but Allen takes down Justin Sayne with a clothesline. He then mounts on Sayne, and punches him in the jaw. Ross Allen climbs off and taunts Sayne to get back up.]

Sully: Allen is on fire, JP!

[Sayne starts to rise, slowly. And Ross Allen walks slowly towards him, loving the attention he's getting from the crowd. Suddenly, the insane one charges forward at Allen, and takes the 'Old School Soldier' with a big-time Spear! Sayne jumps up in the air and hits a standing elbow drop. He then picks up the dazed Ross Allen and sets him up for a Piledriver!]

JP: Oh my, Sully! Ross Allen is about to be Piledriven into the mat!

[Sayne moves slightly around on the mat, trying to get Allen set up perfectly, before jumping down, and hitting a massive Piledriver on the big guy!]

Sully: Ahh! What a move!

JP: Allen's gotta be out!

[Sayne goes for the cover, but Ross Allen amazingly kicks out before the count of three! Sayne is enraged. He picks up Allen, and whips him into the rope. Ross comes back and kicks Sayne in the mouth. Sayne stumbles backwards, and Ross Allen kicks Sayne in the guy and uses his strength on the follow-up to hit a massive neck-breaker/chin-breaker on Justin Sayne!]

JP: This match is great! Ross Allen just hit a stunner!

[Both men are down, and the referee starts the count. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… Allen starts to rise. He uses the ropes to get to his feet. 6… 7… Sayne shows no signs of getting up, and the referee's count continues. 8… Allen yanks Sayne off the mat, and trash-talks him. He then kicks Sayne in the lower abdomen, and puts him between his legs.]

Sully: What's Ross gonna do to Sayne?

[Ross Allen lifts up Sayne and goes for a Powerbomb. But Justin Sayne cleverly slips off Allen's back, landing on his feet! He then reverses the original move, into a Powerbomb of his own. Ross Allen goes crashing to the mat. Sayne, instead of going for the cover, jumps to the top rope. He taunts quickly, before jumping off, hoping for a big leg-drop … but Allen moves out of the way!]

Sully: Oh my god!! Justin Sayne went for an elbow drop… and Ross Allen moved! Sayne was going right for Ross' heart!

[Both guys are out again on the floor, but before the count can start, Ross Allen is up again. Ross shakes his head and brushes back his short, brown hair. He taunts Sayne to get up, and, after a pause of 10 seconds or more, Sayne eventually makes it up to his feet. Ross Allen smiles psychotically, before executing his finishing manoeuvre - the 'Reckless Ride'.]

JP: RECKLESS RIDE! Allen with the Reckless Ride!

[Sayne goes crashing to the mat, and Ross hooks Sayne's leg, to the crowd's content! The crowd counts with the referee, and as the referee's hand goes down to the canvas...1...2...3! The crowd leaps up in the air cheering!

Sully: He's done it, JP! And what a match!

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, Ross Allen!

JP: What a match indeed! Both men almost got the win, but in the end, it was Allen's night!

[Suddenly, from out of the crowd comes none other, than Sam King! The crowd is silenced as King takes down Ross with thundering shots to the back! Although Allen over-towers King by a good number of feet, King seems to be managing very well to take down Ross Allen!]

Sully: Woh! This is crazy! Sam King - through the crowd. He took down Allen!

JP: Somebody stop these guys!

[King continues the assault on Allen, and the referee tries to claw King off him, but to no avail. Allen is forced into the corner, where he starts to fight back. King backs off, and Allen lunges at the newcomer!]

Sully: These guys are showing no mercy, JP!s

[King ducks Ross' attack, and Ross goes forward. Ross Allen turns round, only to be kicked in the face! The crowd goes wild in the arena as Allen kicks Allen not once, not twice, but three times… KING KICKS!]

Sully: Haha! King with the King-kicks!

[Ross falls to the floor, and Sam King raises his arms in the air, looking down at Ross Allen. But Ross Allen leaps into the air! He fires at King, taking him down with punches all over King's body. The Ohio crowd is loving every minute of it.]

JP: Listen to this crowd! King and Allen are going at it!

[Ross Allen seems to be gaining the advantage, when suddenly the Jeopardizer slides into the ring and joins the fray.]

Sully: Why… that's the Jeopardizer. He's come to help King.

[Jay-Z claws Allen off King, and Ross jumps up into the air athletically. The Jeopardizer and Ross Allen exchange blows until King comes to the Jeopardizer's aid. King clotheslines Ross over the top rope, and the two newcomers take a breather in the ring. King then suddenly has an idea. He bounces off the ropes, and, before Ross can get himself together on the outside, Sam comes diving through the middle rope, catching Allen with a massive diving spear, from the outside - in!]

Sully: DID YOU SEE THAT?! Ah ha! King is mad!

[Both men are now down on the outside as the view pans in on the two of them. The crowd roar for the team of King and Jay-Z, when suddenly..."Papercut" by Linkin Park comes from the PA system and red light filters from the entrance way, the red light suddenly cuts out and Anarkist is left standing there, he looks at Sam King and Jay-Z, he starts to walk slowly down the entrance way.]

JP: Are we going to see some more of the Anarchy Games tonight?

Sully: I hope so!

[The crowd roar as Sam King and Jay-Z look at each other and charge towards Anarkist, he is prepared and Jay-Z reaches him first and Anarkist quickly takes him down with a DDT, The Jeopardizers heads bouncing off the entrance ramp, Sam King is cleverer and hangs back, Anarkist gets up and parries a blow from Sam King, he grabs Sam King and leads him over to the guardrail, King breaks free and slams Anarkist's head into the guardrail, Aanarkist comes back up and slams King's head into the guardrail, King comes up and smashes Anarkist in the face with his elbow, Anarkist staggers backwards as King goes for a Superkick on Anarkist, Anarkist catches King's foot and throws him backwards. Jay-Z is back up, Anarkist sees him and grabs Jay-Z and the crowd go wild as Anarkist executes The Broken Rule on The Jeopardizer!]

JP: What a move!

Sully: Did you feel the earth shake?

JP: Hell yeah!

[Ross Allen is up in the ring, he looks on and sees Anarkist, Anarkist looks up and sees Ross Allen, the two mens gaze reaches each others and they stand locked together in an everlasting gaze, which is broken as The Grudge comes flying from the crowd with a steel chair! Anarkist is oblivious to him and Grudge brings the chair down hard on the back of Anarkist's head, sending Anarkist down to the ground holding the back of his head. Grudge celebrates raising the chair towards Allen.]

Sully: Look out!

[Sam King is back up, and The King isn't happy, he grabs Grudge from behind in a sleeper style hold, the crowd roar as King hits a reverse suplex sending Grudge into the air, the chair falls from Grudge's hands and he lands flat on the chair! Grudge's head bounces off the chair and blood comes freely from his face. Sam King gets up and begins to walk slowly up the ramp shouting at Ross Allen in the ring.]

JP: The chaos!

Sully: He destroyed him, I mean really destroyed him there, I don't think this is the last that we will be seeing of Sam King and Ross Allen.

JP: What a match that would be, two excellent wrestlers in the ring together.

Sully: I can't wait for someone to book it, book it Ed! Book it Fozzy!

JP: Yeah!

Sully: Well JP after that thrilling installment of action I think we are going backstage now, don't ask me why.

JP: Why are we going backstage?

Sully: You'll find out in just a moment.

[Off we go backstage, the camera finds itself in the dressing room of Princess and Jakk Hollow, the crowd let off wolf-whistles and cheers as Princess is tightening her referee's shirt, with ample clevage showing in the mirror, she brushes her hair while Jakk pulls on some knee pads.]

Jakk: Ready for tonight my Princess?

Princess: Of course I am babe, I mean look at me, I'm going to knock them dead.

Jakk: Just be careful, that bastard Supreme he'll knock you dead at any moment.

Princess: I'm not scared of that oath, he couldn't touch me if he tried.

Jakk: Don't be so stupid...he'd rip you in half if it wasn't for me being around you.

Princess: Oh Jakk, stop praising yourself and prepare yourself.

Jakk: You going to call it down the middle tonight?

Princess: Well let me see, my man is fighting against Supreme, the very guy who wants to rough me up, I think I might just be a little biased.

Jakk: Well don't be, I want to finish him tonight by my own accord, not because of your fooling around, so no cheap shots!

[Princess pouts and turns away from Jakk, Jakk just sighs and carries on getting ready. The door opens and GM Fozz strolls into the room, he has a large plaster stuck across the bridge of his nose, and his face is bright red.]

Fozz: Bloody Grohl, if I see him I'm going to rip that cheesy tash right of his bloody face!

Jakk: Easy Fozz, don't want to start that nose bleeding again.

[Princess is giggling at the sight of GM Fozz with a big plaster on his nose, she trys to stiffle the giggles but she can't and Fozz shoots her an 'I really want to beat the hell out of you' look and then walks off out of the room slamming the door behind him.]

Jakk: Princess!

Princess: [laughing] What? He looked funny hehe.

Jakk: I don't care if he looked funny, that man is in the corridors of power in this place.

[At that moment the light bulb in the dressing room blows sending the room into darkness.]

Jakk: Damn this, come on Princess we're off to the ring.

Princess: Where are you Jakk...owww what's this, oh it's so hard.

Jakk: I'm over here.

Princess: Where?

Jakk: Just over here, here, reach for this.

Princess: Reach for what?

Jakk: My hand you stupid bitch, now come on.

Princess: I can't see it, I can feel something else, my it's huge and round, what could it be?

Jakk: [rather breathlessly] I think....we'll go to the ring....in a few moments...ohhh

[The camera rather suddenly switches back to the ring where the crowd are whistling and cheering after watching the screen.]

JP: Disgusting, absolutly disgusting.

Sully: Well that is one way to get pumped up for a match.

JP: [laughs] Certainly is. Sully what do you reckon to this match then?

Sully: Well Princess sure as hell isn't going to call it down the line is she.

JP: You never know, she might well do that, but I can't see it happening either, Supreme is right up against it, through every fault of his own may I add.

Sully: He shouldn't of challenged Princess in the first place, I mean he knew Jakk Hollow would come straight after him. If he wins tonight, I wonder if he really will get the chance to go after Princess?

JP: Only time will tell, but he has to win this match first before he can think about doing something like that.