Price whips him into the opposite corner of the chair and follows in with a back elbow as Steele crumbles to the floor. Price then follows in and attempts to whip him into the corner but Steele reverses it and sends Price in headfirst. He follows up with a roll up.

1…2…

Price kicks out. Steele follows up with a chinlock however Price seems to have a cut and Steele's hands move towards it. He rakes at it causing the blood to come out faster. Price yells in pain. Steele grows tired of this move and disgustingly stomps the head of Price. He sets the chair up again and whips Price into the corner. He then runs and jumps onto the chair and a big body splash onto Price who was prone against the turnbuckle. Price appears to be out.

Elisha: I told you I was right. This kid's got a lot of potential. He has ability to make waves here in BEW and starting he could be our next Hard Core Champion.

Doug: Well don't sell out Price just yet he didn't get this title by kissing babies and petting kitties. He's still along way from getting beat.

Marty: Price is as tough as nails but Steele has got to turn on the heat and follow those couple of great moves up or Price will reverse the tide just as quick.

Price struggles to get to his feet. And Steele positions him for a DDT on top of the chair however Price blocks it and picks up Steel and nails a front layout suplex on top of the chair. Price rolls him off the chair. He tries for a cover.

1…2…3…

Doug: No kickout by Steele.

Price picks Steele up and then gives him a big Gut Wrench Suplex. He covers again. Price gets up and goes to the top rope and delivers a Flying Top Rope headbutt. Both men our down. The ref starts to count.

1…2…3…4…5…6…

Price rolls over with and covers with an arm. The ref starts to count.

1…2…3...

No Steele got his left shoulder up.

Marty: Can you believe this guy Steele he really has some guts. He has taken almost everything that Price can throw at him. He still is in this but how much more can he take.

Doug: Price is starting to look just a tad bit frustrated he doesn't know what its going to put to take this kid down for good.

Elisha: Steele is making so people notice him tonight. He could have a bright future here in BEW.

Marty: Yeah or he could be a one night wonder as well.

Steele gets back on to one knee as Price goes to the ropes to help him up. Price gets to his feet first as both men are standing and now they are exchanging rights. Both men are wobbly as they are standing just taking each other's best shot. Finally Steele ducks and Price spins around and Steele nails an atomic drop. Price is hopping around and Steele dropkicks him to the mat. He then grabs the chair and puts it around his legs and puts on a figure four. Price screams in pain. Ref asks Price if he quits. Price yells out a nooooo!!!!!. He sinks back and lets his shoulders touch the mat.

1…2…

Price sits up. Steele is really yanking back and on the chair causing more and more damage. Price is still up the ref checks him again. Price then begins to roll he sways back and forth until he is able to flip Steele over and quickly Steele lets the hold go. Price to his feet first and whips him to the corner he tries to follow it up but misses. Steele the hooks Price up and sets him on the top rope. Steele lands a superplex. Steele rolls over as he hit the mat.

1…2…3…

No Price got his foot on the bottom rope and the ref sees it.

Marty: Well I thought Steele had it there. Price is lucky he still knew where he was at or it could have been all over for him.

Elisha: Price needs to regroup right here or Steele might just pull off the upset.

Doug: Steele better finish him off right here and not give Price another opprutunity if he does all this effort will be forgotten and Price walks home a champion.

Steele grabs the chair and whips Price into the ropes. He clotheslines Price down with the chair. Price's face is covered with blood as is Steele's. Steele goes for the top rope and he gives the signal for Price's demise. He leaps off for a moonsault but he misses and Price gets back to his feet and pulls Steele up. He nails Enigma!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He covers.

1…2…3…

Craig Conners: Your winner and Still Hardcore champion Price!!!!!!!!!!!!

Elisha: That was a great match. Between two of the BEW's most athletic wrestlers. It truly was breathtaking. Price showed his experience and capitalized at the end to beat Steele.

Doug: Yeah it truly was a war for the hard core title. Anyways we got the rest of the tourney for the U.S. Title coming up. It really will be interesting to see how it pans out.

Bryan Mercy versus Jimmy Blackwall

Bryan Mercy came down to a huge crowd response. A smile on his face as he ate the admiration up. Finally arriving at the ring he waited in a corner his long reddish blonde locks hanging around his face a cocky smile on his face.

Soon after Jimmy Blackwall came out into the arena. The boo started immediately. He smiled and waved nonchalantly to the crowd and started down to ringside. At about the half-way point he stopped looked over his shoulder and M.o.Aers Life and Extreme Warrior came out from behind the curtain. The boo intensified as Mercy finally stood from the turnbuckle now more alert to the not so savory antics of the M.o.A group collective. He watched as the trio worked their way to ringside.

Blackwall, Life and Extreme Warrior paused at the steel steps looking up into the ring. A few words were exchanged and finally Life walked up and into the ring.

The match began slowly. Both men feeling each other out then suddenly it exploded into an all out excitementfest as both men explored the high flying aspect of their abilities. Off the ropes, turnbuckles, and each other they bounced around. Mercy for the most part made use of his greater ring experience to keep track of his position at all times. Blackwall had a few missteps due to bad ring judgement that allowed Mercy to keep this control.

At one point Mercy and Blackwall were up on the top turnbuckle. Blackwall got the better leverage and pushed Mercy off through the Canadian ring side announcers table. He then attempted a moonsault off the top turnbuckle, but as he came down his ankle hit the top of the guard railing. He hit Mercy square on, but then started clutching at his ankle. Life and Extreme Warrior rushed over to him, who had throughout the match had much involvement, and pulled him off of Mercy. They tried to get him to his feet, but he would always sink back to the ground. As Life and EW crouched down near the hurt Blackwall, Mercy slowly crawled to his feet and rolled in under the bottom rope as the ref hit 10.

Mercy slowly got to his feet a little dazed from his tumble through the table. Slowly he stood as the ref came to raise his hand. He shook the ref's hand away and left the ring through the ropes. Disdain on his face showing his hatred for how the match was won he exited the arena.

As Mercy made his exit Life and EW finally got Blackwall to his feet, or foot as it may be, and each taking one side of his body helped him to exit the arena.

Winner: Bryan Mercy at 16:05

Jamie Williams versus ????

The next match up pitted Jamie Williams against an unknown opponent. As Jamie waited in the ring with M.o.Aers Derek Steele, Flesh, and strangely Vice around ringside, a familiar entrance music started up. A music that belongs to some guy with the initials HBK. Jamie quirked his head in curiosity and waited as finally a five-foot, 90-pound racist emerged from behind the curtains. Immediately all those in the arena, and I do believe the world, started to laugh.

Even the ring announcer half-way through introducing the pre-pubescent Torch started to chuckle. Torch charged the ring as Jamie stood in the middle, a sly smile on his face. Torch jumped through the bottom rope and slid across the canvas, finally stopping at Jamie's foot. The humiliation quickly begun. Jamie picked the little rodent up by the back of his pants and started to carry him out of the ring. Torch, kicked, bitched and whined but his puny form couldn't break Jamie's grip. Jamie reached the outside and started to look through the crowd. Finally another smile hit his face and walking up to the guard rail placed Torch over it right in front of a huge black man. Torch immediately stood up gave the man the finger and called him a *igger. Jamie bitch slapped Torch. Torch's eye began to swell with tears. Jamie bitch slapped him again and directed him towards the black man's feet. Torch started to shake his head, felt his cheek, and then dropped to his hands and knees and began to kiss the man's feet. The referee long since having broke the count was on the mat in hysterics. Jamie again picked Torch up by the back of his pants and carried him back to the ring. He dropped Torch to the ground rolled him over with one foot and pinned him using his foot for the 1, 2, and 3.

Jamie again grabbed Torch up and threw him over the top rope, where he bounced off an announcer's table and landed on a little black boy's lap. Who bitch slapped him and pushed him down to the ground. Jamie smiled and exited the ring as Flesh, Vice, and Derek Steele followed.

Winner: Jamie Williams at 7:29

Doug: We're back after another commercial break and we continue this huge card with another tournament match. First of the second round. This should be a good one as the ever improving Drown takes on Jon Clark.

Marty: Looks like Clark gets a shot at Twilight's henchman. Twilight will be watching this one carefully as to guage what he has to do to beat Clark.

Elisha: Clark looks focused tonight. I really think he has a shot at this one. Lets take it up to Craig for this one.

Craig Conners: This match is a second round match. The winners here will go to a triple threat match and then fight it out for the title. Introducing first a former member of Reality I give you Jon Clark!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Happy Pill" by 16 Volt starts to play as Jon Clark is seen entering through the crowd again. He gets good reaction from the crowd. He rolls into the ring and waits for his opponent.

Craig Conners: His opponent the former champion Drown!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Shame" hits the speakers as Drown is seen once again using the sign that says "Shawn Twilight Memorial Tournament". The crowd boos him. He starts to get to the ring. Clark slides out to meet him as they begin to brawl outside the ring. Clark nails a series of lefts and rights sending Drown reeling. Clark then throws him back into the ring and the bell rings. Clark whips him into ht e ropes and nails a big lariat. However as Clark goes to pick him up he snap mares him over and applies a headlock.

Doug: Clark really had an impressive start but Drown now seems to have slowed the pace down. This is smart on Drown's part. Clark was full of energy and now Drown has him prone on the mat. I can't believe I said that.

Elisha: Neither can I. Drown really needs to keep away from Clark's power if he doesn't it could be a rough night for him.

Marty: So true both these athletes want to move on as fast as they can so they can save their energy for the final event.

Drown releases the hold and hits a flow of leg drops followed with some quick kicks and this sends Clark on his face. Drown sees this chance and tries to deliver an ankle lock however he applies it wrong and It seems to have no effect on Clark. Clark sits up and powers out of that hold attempt by Drown. He then hits Drown with a kick to the stomach and nails a suplex on Drownn eho immeadiately pops up but Clark knocks him down with a clothesline. He covers.

1…2…

Drown kicks out. Clark picks him back up and whips him into the ropes and he snaps a sleeper on. Drown searches for a way out and then drops down with a jawbreaker and he covers.

1…2…

Clark is out.

Doug: Where in the hell he learn that move? I can't believe it Drown is learning a couple of moves. Wow.

Marty: You're telling me I almost thought he had him for a second. Drown has come up big in this match. Can he keep the ball bouncing though?

Elisha: I guess time will tell. I think that move shocked Clark as well. I don't think he prepared for that reversal of Drown's.

Drown again drops a leg as he tries to finish off Clark. He tries a second but Clark moves. Clark then nails a swinging neckbraker. And then he hoists Drown up on the top turnbuckle he mounts the second but Drown kicks him away and leaps off with a tornado DDT. He covers.

1…2…

Clark gets his right shoulder up. Again Drown drops a leg and covers again.

1…2…

Clark kicks out. Drown not sure what to do and Clark with a thumb to the eye. Stops Drowns momentum. Clark then with a big backbraker. He whips him into the ropes and nails a big boot to the jaw of Drown. Drown goes down hard and Clark covers.

1…2…

Drown kicks out. Clark then sets him up a huge powerbomb he covers again.

1…2…3…

Noooooo Drown's foot was on the ropes.

Marty: Drown was almost out of there I don't know how he stayed in it. He must have used everything he had just to realize where he was.

Doug: Clark has got Drown where he wants all he has to do is take advantage and finish him off.

Elisha: Drown is pretty crafty I wouldn't put the fork in him just yet.

Clark whips Drown into the turnbuckle and then sets him on top of the top turnbuckle and he nails a belly to belly form the top rope. Both men are down. The ref starts to count.

1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…

Clark gets to his feet a little wobbly as Drown is pulling himself up with the ropes. Clark comes charging lariat as both me go tumbling to the outside.

Marty: You know what Elisha you might be right. He's going for the Countout of Doom.

Doug: Man oh man this is exciting. This is what wrestling in BEW is all about.

Elisha: You got that right Doug. It just doesn't get much better than this. Two athletes going full tilt.

The ref starts his count. The men exchange punches and Finally Drown whips Clark into the rail and he rolls in. The ref still counting.

6…7…8…

Clark starts to get to his feet.

9… Clark rolls in. Drown can't believe it as he laces into Clark with a few kicks. He sets up on the middle turnbuckle. Clark turns around and Drown attempts another Tornado DDT but Clark slams him hard to the mat. He picks him up and slams him down with his Vertical DDT!!!!!!!!!! He covers>

1…2....3…

Craig Conners: Your winner, Jon Clark!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Doug: What a great match. Jon Clark is looking for you Twilight. And he is on a roll.

Elisha: Good point, folks, it's time to step out again, but this tournament isn't quite done so don't change that dial. Blitz will be right back!

Elisha: Okay, we're back from commercial and ready for our next tournament matchup between Clark Gregory, and, ironically, his former bodyguard, Jack Irons. This should be interesting considering Jack viciously attacked Clark earlier. Jack is already in the ring. Let's go to Craig Conners.

Craig Conners: And now, his opponent. Weighing in at 172 pounds, perhaps the most controversial man ever to wrestle for Big East Wrestling, Clark Gregory!!!

Marty: There's his music, but where is Clark? This is strange. The referee finally decides to call for the bell, and begins a ten count. Even Jack looks a bit puzzled.

Doug: Wait, I'm getting word that something is going on in Clark's dressing room, let's go to a camera in the backstage area.

A camera shows Clark's dressing room door, and inside, a faint scream can be heard saying, "Clark, oh Clark, oh Clark!" Realizing the content, the director quickly cuts back to the announce booth, but not before Anita Poosy, Clark's girlfriend is seen walking to his door.

Marty: Wait a minute. That can't be good.

Elisha: Chovanist bastard!

Doug: Commercial… another match… something… please….

The screen goes dark. Then suddenly the bright, shining, red, letters "WCIWA" appear on the screen. The letters represent so much. Hope, despair, humor, hatred, and most of all history. Suddenly a large crack forms down the middle of all five letters horizontally.

Flames erupt around the letters and a voice is heard.

Voice: "This is where is started."

The letters are hit with another barrage of cracks.

Voice: "But that's not where it ended."

The letters crack even more and explode outward, hidden behind them the silver words.

Night of Armageddon

Voice: "March 20th it begins again."

The image fades out again to blackness as the cheers of fans are heard before they are actually seen. Suddenly the video feed returns to the screen to show the thousands upon thousands of screaming fans in attendance at the Maple Leaf Gardens. The camera view moves suddenly to the announcers.

Elisha: Welcome back fans and Maple Leaf Gardens is exploding here tonight. Now in our second round of the U.S. Tourney we have Jamie Williams and Bryan Mercy slated to duke it out.

Marty: That's right Elisha. This promises to be one of those matches that will go down in the archives as one of the best ever. Two young men both hungry for that stardom.

Doug: Well enough with words lets get this thing started.

The scene switches to the ring where Craig Conners stands mic in hand.

Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen this is a second round match for the BEW United States title! Coming to the ring first from parts unknown. Standing at 6-feet one-inches, and weighing uin at 220-pounds. He is wrestlings answer to Michael Jordan. Making his second appearance tonight.......BRYAN MEEEEEEEERCY!!

"Running with the Devil" by Van Halen hits. Again the crowd erupts as Bryan Mercy appears from behind the curtain. Still with a sour look on his face he stalks down to ringside, and hoping up on the apron grabs the top rope in both hands and leaps over it. He lands perfectly on the inside of the ring and starts to pace.

Craig Conners: And his opponent from.........

Conners is suddenly interrupted as Mercy is attacked from behind by an unnoticed Jamie Williams. Conners quickly exits the ring as Jamie continues to work on Mercy and Flesh, Vice, and Derek Steele come out of the wood works.

Marty: Whoa! Jamie is going wild in there. Repeated stomps to the back of Mercy. Now the head! An elbow to the back of his neck.

Elisha: Jamie now going to work on Mercy's left knee. I've never seen Jamie like this.

Jamie continues on in his assault. Then as he goes to put Mercy in a figure-four he is met with a boot to the face. Jamie stumbles back and slumps down to the ground as Mercy slowly tries to climb to his feet grabbing at certain hurt areas of his body. He gets to his feet looks over at Jamie, and then runs hitting a double-drop kick that connects square with Jamie&rsquos face again.

Doug: Whoa! Mercy a little vicious there himself. And Jamie rolls out of the ring clutching at his face..Mercy following!

Marty: He leaps over the top rope&hellipOH!! Hit&rsquos Jamie square on with a body press!!

Mercy get's quickly to his feet jumps up to the apron and hits a moonsault again landing on Jamie. As he jumps up onto the apron again. He is grabbed from behind by the tights, by Jamie, and pulled down. Mercy falls hard to the ground as Jamie hangs onto the apron. Slowly both men start to raise as the ref restarts the count. Mercy attempts a thrust kick which Jamie dodges by grabbing onto Mercy's leg and falling while he twists. The ref hits three.. Mercy's leg is wenches as Jamie drives the knee cap into the ground. The ref hits six. Jamie reaches underneath the ring and when he pulls his hand back out he holds a white baseball bat. He winds up and takes one good swing which connects with Mercy's head sending it rocking and collapsing Mercy to the ground.

Elisha: Yikes! Mercy was just laid out, and now Jamie jumps up on the apron and what? He's making the ref stop his count. Jamie's M.o.A cohorts are moving closer to the action.

Doug: Jamie now steps through the ropes and tosses his white bat back to Derek Steele. Jamie now in front of the ref arguing with him. Mercy starting to get up.

Suddenly the M.o.A pounces. Flesh strikes Mercy repeatedly with the Machine. Vice contributes a few chair shots of his own, and to top it all off Derek Steele powerbombs the battered Mercy onto the bare concrete. Steele then picks up Mercy and rolls him into the ring. He pounds on the apron, and a smile comes to Jamie's face as he stops arguing with the ref and turns toward Mercy. He walks over to Mercy , now bleeding from various places on his body, and rolls his limp body over with his foot. He covers the cheated Mercy with his foot.

1...2...3...

Elisha: How despicable! Jamie didn't win that match, the M.o.A won that match! This is outrageous.

Marty: True Elisha, but you have to wonder if Jamie didn't plan all that, you know he takes notes from Styx and Flesh.

Elisha: It was cheating no matter how you look at it.

Doug: Or was he trying to save his energy for the Finals? Planned or normal M.o.A activity I don't know, but...HEY!

From behind a celebrating Jamie, Mercy quickly stands and drops Jamie from behind with yet another drop kick to the back of the head. Jamie stumbles over the top ropes and onto the floor. Flesh and Vice start to storm the ring. Mercy quick to react, hops out of the ring and jumps into the crowd. The fans go nuts as Mercy flicks the M.o.A off. Flesh smiles and then gently nods his head. Vice continues to watch him work his way through the crowd, and Derek Steele attends to Jamie Williams.

Elisha: Hahhaha! Paybacks a bitch.

Marty and Doug: ELISHA!

Elisha: Oh yeah, sorry. Well Jamie slowly getting back to his feet with help from Derek. He shrugs Derek off, and starts to move up the walk way.

Doug: Yeah and there goes the rest of the M.o.A. You happy?

Elisha Johnson: EXTREMELY!

Marty: Let's go to Craig Conners for the introduction to tonight's three man battle royal for the U.S. Title.. The main event is here at last.

Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing first, a man that has had his fair share of titles in the past, weighing in at two hundred seventy eight pounds, and standing at six feet seven inches, the B.E.W proudly brings to you…Jooooooooooon Claaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrk!!!!

"Happy Pill" by 16 Volt blares throughout the arena, and Jon Clark makes his way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope, he does a couple stretches and leans in the corner of the ring.

Craig Conners: Coming to the ring at this time, weighing three hundred pounds, standing six feet five inches, member of the Masters of Armageddon, He is ….Jaaaaaaack Irooooooonnnnnsnsssss!!!!

Pantera's "Fucking Hostile" bursts through the arena, the fans begin to boo as Jack comes out talking trash on the fans, he steps into the ring and stares down Clark…

Craig Conners: And last but not least, another man whom has had a few belts of his own, He is also a member of the Masters of Armageddon, He is ….Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamie Willlllllliaaaaas!!!!

Gun's N Roses "Anything Goes" hits the speakers and the curtains part as Jamie Williams strides out. Not looking distracted, his mind focused, he makes his way down with Derek Steele behind him. Sliding into the ring he takes his place against the corner and waits.

Marty: Look at this, no way is this going to be a fair match up, two M.o.Aers versus one Jon Clark…this isn't going to be pretty..

Doug: Well do you actually think that the M.o.A would actually do anything that was morally correct? I mean..Take a look at these guys, Look at what they have done in weeks past..

Elisha: Jack has gone after Clark who stumbles back into the ropes, Jack with right hands to the body of Clark, Williams watching closely as Irons tosses Clark to the far side.

Marty: Clothesline by Williams, and down goes Clark, Irons rolls to the outside and appears to have a chair, Williams kicks Clark out side, and here comes Irons.

Doug: Irons comes full bore at Clark, who DUCKS THE CHAIR shot, and shoves Irons into the railing, Irons tumbles to the ground, Clark kicking Irons in the side of the head, slowly easing up.

Marty: Clark picks up Irons, and scoops him onto the steel steps, Irons lays limp as Clark drops a leg across the neck of Irons…Irons's head snapping back from the blow.

Elisha: Clark is now trying to make his way back into the ring when Williams suicide dives out knocking Clark into the saftey railing once again.

Doug: Williams now stomping Clark, He picks him up into an arm bar, and kicks him in the back of the leg, Clark falls down to the ground, Williams picks him up and tosses him back into the ring.

Irons bleeding from the blow to the railing waits for Clark in the ring, Clark catching his wind runs after Irons and gives him a big knee to the mid section, and Irons cringes over, Clark with a DDT on Irons and Irons is down on the mat.

Elisha:CLARK FOR THE COVER!!!!

1...2...

Elisha: No Williams breaks the count!

Marty: That was a close one there I thought we might have had our winner.

Doug: No chance, you forgot there is two M.o.A members in that ring, Clark's going to have to knock at least one of those men out to get the pin.

Elisha: Clark gets up and turns and russian legs sweeps Williams down. He puts on an ankle lock and after five he lets go. Williams gets up off the ground and motions for Irons who is now getting to his feet.

Irons and Williams both attacking Clark, Irons again tosses him to the outside, he follows Clark out and grabs a small television off the Spanish announcers table..

Spanish Announcer: No, No, tu esta….

Jack: Have a seat there Jose…(Pushes him down still holding on to the t.v. with his other arm)

Marty: Jack picks up the t.v. and goes to hit Clark in the head, Clark side kicks it, and it smashes onto Irons's face, making the cuts even worse, blood dripping down onto his shirt.

Doug: Clark shoves the rest of the things off the table, and tosses Irons on top of it he then climbs up onto the apron and…

Elisha: No Williams from behind, He cleared the top rope and nailed a bull dog on Clark, All Three men are now laying on top of the broken table..

Marty: Oh boy this is getting ugly, Irons is spilling blood all over the ring…and on the outside, and after that landing it looks as if all three men are cut open.

Elisha: Williams picks up Clark and tosses him towards the pole, Clark reverses sending Williams face first…

DiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnG!!!!

Marty: Clark now steps into the ring, both M.o.Aers outside, Irons appears to be out cold.

Williams climbs back into the ring and the two men circle, Williams grabs Clark into a headlock but Clark picks him up and back drops him to the mat. He picks up Williams and then nails him with a fall away slam, and goes for the cover..

Elisha: 1!, 2!, NO WILLIAMS kicks out.

Marty: Irons is stirring, he's appears to be mopping the blood off his face with his shirt…he too is now in the ring.

Clark stares at Irons and is pushed from behind by Williams, Irons clothes lining Clark to the mat, He points for Williams to climb the corner and he does, Irons tries to pick up Clark on his shoulders but he drops Clark to the canvas..