We fade back onto the beach of Waikiki. The lights are out and spotlights shine over the crowd and ringside. Fireworks start going off and a spotlight hits the entranceway as the fans start a chant of "BEW, BEW, BEW".

Marty Scott: Fans....it's time! Time for the main event, one of the biggest matches in BEW history! Everything's set and the fans can't wait. Craig is in the ring and he's ready to get us underway.....

Craig Conners: Fans, it is now time for the main event. This bout is for the BEW World Heavyweight title, and is scheduled for one fall, with a one hour time limit! Before I introduce the combatants, let me take this time to bring out the special guest referee. He is a former BEW World Heavyweight champion and current member of the Revolution, Keith Wildwing.....Devastator!

"The Immortals" by Encounter the Ultimate starts on the P.A. and the fans give a mixed reaction as Keith Wildwing makes his way to the ring.

Craig Conners: Now introducing the challenger.....

Blue and white pyros go off as highlights of Bryan Mercy appear on the BEWatron. "Running with the Devil" by Van Halen starts up and the fans cheer loudly.

Craig Conners: Coming to the ring at this time, he is the challenger. He won a match at Paranoia to earn this title shot and now sets off to defeat a legend. He is a former BEW U.S. champion and the last WCIWA Intercontinental champion....hailing from parts unknown. He stands six feet one inches tall and weighs 220 pounds. He is "Flyin" Bryan Mercy!

Just as Craig finishes, Mercy appears from behind the curtains. A loud explosion goes off and Mercy walks through the smoke to the ring, looking pumped and in the best shape of his career. He climbs up the buckles and jumps into the ring, raising his hands high into the air which gets him a loud pop. He sends Wildwing a dirty look then a smile before warming up on the ropes.

Craig Conners: And his opponent. A man who needs no introduction. He claims to be the most decorated man in this dead community's history. A man who has won countless titles and retired many a man. He is originally from Sunset Beach, California, but now resides here in beautiful Hawaii. He comes to the ring tonight in the midst of his second BEW World title reign, the only man to win it on two occasions. Tonight he is escorted to the ring with his wife Sidney and Drake. Standing 6'2", and weighing 231 pounds.

"Around the Bend" by Pearl Jam kicks in. The fans give the biggest ovation of the night.

Craig Conners: He is, Shawn Twilight!

The curtains part and Twilight appears with his two companions. Decked out in his new attire he goes through the dance routine all the way to the ring. Once at ringside he gets up on the announcer's table and finishes up the dancing before getting into the ring. The World title around his waist shining brighter then ever. He gets into the ring. Mercy standing opposite him, Wildwing in the center, and removes the World title. Holds it up and hands it to Sidney instead of the guest ref. The bell rings and a loud pop is heard as the two men meet in center ring.

James Bates: Can you feel the electricity? You can cut if with a knife, cameras are going off every which way and this moment will not be forgotten by BEW fans and wrestlers alike. A lockup!

Marty Scott: You seem more energetic James, why?

James Bates: Twilight, Mercy, World title, need I say more?

Marty Scott: Nope, and Twilight winning the lockup over the much younger and smaller Bryan Mercy. An armbar and Mercy flips out of that and reverses, Shawn seemingly grinning at this, and Mercy with an elbow across the shoulder of Shawn to bring the champ to one knee, Mercy hits the ropes and hits a dropkick!

James Bates: I've never seen Bryan like this, and there's a fast one, two punch combination and a hurricarrana into a pin.

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Marty Scott: Devastator counting very slowly and Shawn kicked out with force on that one, guess Wildwing's looking to return the favor for Mercy's reffing at Vertical Run last month.

James Bates: Mercy sends Shawn to the buckles, charges in, and stops short as Twilight puts a boot up, Bryan saw that coming and shakes his head with a grin, trying to show up Forever is he now?

Marty Scott: A dangerous thing for sure, and Shawn goes for the lockup and manages to get a side headlock in place on the challenger, looking to slow him down somewhat, then go for the kill. Twilight with a bulldog, and doesn't let go of Bryan as he picks him up and hits another bulldog, and moves around fast to slap on an anklelock!

James Bates: Seems Wildwing isn't going to bother checking to see if Mercy quits, not that it matters because I doubt it. Shawn wrenching in there with the anklelock, looking to do some damage to it and keep Mercy grounded for now....

Marty Scott: Shawn lets up at last and drops an elbow to the ankle, follows up with a stomp, and now goes to the second buckle, Mercy getting up slowly and Shawn flies off and collides, crossbody, Mercy rolls over with the weight into a pin on the champ!

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Marty Scott: Oh give me a break! Wildwing slowed down delibarately and some of these fans are jeering him for that, he isn't gaining many fans with his actions over the course of the evening. Shawn kicked out of course and now Mercy with a spinning neckbreaker and has some words with the ref, hopefully if things get out of hand, that official referee on the outside will step in...

James Bates: Mercy working over Twilight with his boots, and look at this, Merrix is coming to ringside....doesn't he know it's to hot for that damn suit? What a show off....

Marty Scott: I guess not James, and he's taking a seat here at ringside, not a pro-President Merrix crowd to say the least, seems all they want is Twilight and Mercy.

James Bates: Mercy hits the ropes again and comes off, but misses the splash and Shawn kips up, a spinning heel kick catches Mercy and sends him back down to the mat. Twilight grabs him by the hair and hits the DDT and brings Mercy back to his feet, holding him up, now hitting the ropes....Twilight lands with the inseguri kick!

Marty Scott: Twilight pounding Mercy with his fists, now going for a pin...

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Marty Scott: Dev making a quick count there but Mercy still has plenty of fight in him. It's going to take more then some punches to keep this young man from his dream. Twilight bringing Mercy into the corner and leaning him up against the buckles. Now taking a step back, and driving his shoulder into Mercy's gut, and another, now a chop to the chest.

James Bates: Mercy in trouble here, Twilight's gotten the upperhand and boy can he hold onto it.

Marty Scott: Twilight sitting Bryan on the top rope and following suit, looking to the cheering crowd and Twilight laying in with shots to the face of Mercy, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8....now setting him up for a superplex!

James Bates: Mercy isn't having any of that, he just threw Shawn off and to the mat, the champ landed on his back.....hard.

Marty Scott: Knocked the wind out of him I'm sure. Mercy taking a perch on the top rope, standing tall and pointing into the heaven's, with both hands for good measure, shooting star press....connects!

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Marty Scott: Shawn kicked out! Dev again with the slow count, and I think he's beaten that to death with a stick. I don't know James, with a faster count, we might have had a new champ. And what a way to have it happen.

James Bates: You're right, Shawn doesn't make mistakes like that to often. Mercy up with Twilight and a laying in with the chops. Now a kick to the gut and Bryan locks him in, up for the ride, suplex.

Marty Scott: Mercy drops a knee across the gut of Twilight now hits the middle rope and executes a smooth moonsault into a pin!

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James Bates: Twilight out of there. Mercy bringing Twilight up, and there's an inside cradle from the champ.

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Marty Scott: Not going to catch Mercy that easily, and Bryan bringing Twilight up by the hair again, and a lowblow by the champ! Twilight up on his feet and throws Mercy's head between his legs, powerbomb! What power!

James Bates: I'm impressed. Shawn throws Mercy through the ropes and goes out on the ring floor with him, and there's a whip to the railing, Mercy hit his back hard. Shawn runs and crashes into him with a body press, now turns him around, reverse DDT! Mercy out cold and Twilight gets back into the ring to break Dev's count.

Marty Scott: Good move and Shawn back out and grabs Mercy and a whip to the ring steps knocks him down again. Mercy taking a beating on the outside and Twilight drops a leg across the chest. The fans split between these two men and Dev counting as Shawn goes to slam Mercy's head into the top step, but Mercy has a different idea, Twilight goes headfirst into the top ring step instead! Mercy jumps up onto the top step, and flies off with a clothesline variation that resembles a reverse bulldog....

James Bates: Whatever you want to call it, Shawn once again had all the wind knocked out of him. Mercy sitting up and trying to gather his thoughts. Dev getting up there in the count and Mercy up to break it.

Marty Scott: Seems he's not to happy with Dev being so adament with the count and he's sending some nasty words his way. Wildwing doing the same.....

James Bates: Yeah, but how smart a move is that? Drake is there to assist Twilight who gets a rest out of all this. Shawn now getting into the ring and Mercy doesn't see him, belly to back suplex into a pin!

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Marty Scott: Mercy kicked out! Mercy kicked out! Twilight's pissed!

James Bates: I don't think anyone likes the job Devastator's doing, he can't please either man in this match. Twilight right up in his face and Dev looks like he's ready to fight. Mercy meanwhile is getting to his feet, that suplex didn't do alot to hurt him.

Marty Scott: Bryan behind Dev and pushes him aside and slaps Twilight in the face! And follows up with an elbow that knocks the champ into the ropes, and gets him tied up. Twilight with nowhere to go! Mercy taking advantage of this and starts to kick him repeatedly!

James Bates: Dev drags Mercy by the back of the neck and throws him aside, now warning him he'll throw the match out if he retaliates, look at Merrix, watching all this.

Marty Scott: Alot of controversy could spill out of this match and Wildwing is untying Twilight who looks to be cut open above the right eye. Twilight gets up and brushes by Dev and locks up with Mercy. A knee to the gut and a snapmare takeover!

James Bates: Mercy gets right back up and looks Twilight in the eye, Shawn with a right hand, another, another, Bryan isn't fazed, and Shawn hits a fast drop toe-hold, Mercy up again, and gets another drop-toe hold, he doesn't want to stay down, and won't be kept down....

Marty Scott: I wouldn't say that much, Twilight's locked that sunset cloverleaf on pretty tight after the second drop-toe hold. Mercy yelling in pain but I don't see him submitting, how much longer can he hold out?!

James Bates: God knows, what a high paced match it's been though. The winner really deserves that belt....

Marty Scott: Shawn getting frustrated and lets go of the hold, a slap to the back of Mercy's head and brings him to his feet. Locks him in for a suplex, but Mercy slips out and whips Shawn to the ropes! On the comeback Mercy gets a flying clothesline off, but both men are down on their backs, again.

James Bates: Dev starting the count again.......Shawn rolling over to his stomach and pressing up onto his knees....Mercy crawling to the corner....Twilight up on one knee....blood starting to pour from that cut above the eye......Mercy almost to the top buckle....Twilight on both feet and sees Mercy.....Mercy on both feet also and turns, and sees Twilight charge in with a splash....

Marty Scott: Shawn crashed into that corner and Mercy got crushed against the buckles. Shawn tired and he whips Mercy across the ring and follows in and catches Bryan with a knee to the gut, and comes out of the corner with Mercy in the Hero's Suplex! The bridge. It's over!

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Marty Scott: Mercy got out of it! Mercy still in this thing! At the last possible second Mercy kicked out of the Hero's Suplex! Slow a count as it was.

James Bates: Shawn didn't lock him in very hard, you can see he didn't, he's to tired to and he's not even getting up, both men out on their backs again....and Wildwing counting, seems like he's doing that once to often.

Marty Scott: Mercy gives a kick of the leg and rolls over. Now getting up slowly, the fans chanting "Mercy", Twilight getting up as well and he catches a kick from Mercy and spins him around into an atomic drop! Twilight goes in behind him and locks on the belly to back suplex, but Mercy trying to break free!

James Bates: Mercy charging to the corner and breaks free into a running start, scales the buckles, and backflips off with a moonsault onto a standing Shawn Twilight! A moment frozen in time with so many others and Mercy on top for a cover.

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James Bates: My god Twilight got a shoulder up, not even a kickout. Mercy's pushed the man many people consider a god, to his limits. Bryan looks a bit distraught and rolls over right onto his butt and sits there, breathing heavily.

Marty Scott: Dev checking on Twilight, who slaps him away! Shawn with plenty of fight left in him and Mercy with a bit of a limp goes to snatch him by the hair, small package!

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James Bates: Another kickout! How many of these are we going to see before all is said and done? Twilight trying everything to hold onto his belt. Mercy going to the buckles again, to his playground, hoping one more big move can win it for him, Twilight crawling into the same corner and getting up just in time to see Mercy perched atop....

Marty Scott: And Shawn dives into the top rope in desperation and knocks Mercy loose, and Bryan falls straight down onto the top buckle, in that painful split we see all the time. That hesitation before jumping off did all the damage that was needed, neither man can afford anymore mistakes.

James Bates: Twilight steps through the ropes and stands on the apron, to think these man were partners just last night. Shawn grabs Mercy by the neck and pulls him off that top buckle and onto that apron with him.

Marty Scott: Twilight positioning himself ever so carefully behind the winded Bryan Mercy, and gets a running start and nails the bulldog onto the apron below! Mercy isn't moving and Twilight slow to get back to his feet. He gives Mercy a long look as he stares down at him.

James Bates: Twilight going under the ring and produces a chair, he drives it into the small of the back of Bryan Mercy! Mercy taking more punishment tonight then I've ever seen him take in the past. Dev stepping out onto the arena floor and trys to wrest that chair away from Shawn and Twilight nails him in the gut with the edge and cracks Mercy over the back with it.

Marty Scott: Dev pushes Shawn away and goes to pick up that chair that he threw aside and the other ref there to get between them. President Merrix getting up and heading that way as well, I hope the match doesn't end like this, I really hope.

James Bates: I'll have to agree with you for a change Marty, and I'm sure everyone watching agrees also.

Marty Scott: Hold on, look at Mercy, he crawled away during all the hoop-la and now has a camera cord in his hands, he's sneaking up behind Twilight who's mixing words with an armed Wildwing, and chokes him to the mats with it! Wildwing ordered back into the ring by President Merrix and Dev looks mad, but still manages a smile before doing so, dropping that chair thank god.

James Bates: Mercy letting up on the choke now that order's been restored, and he's going to remove that top ring step, Dev's started a count aside from all that, sheesh.

Marty Scott: Absolute chaos as erupted folks! Mercy stalking over a bloodied Shawn Twilight, and he's going to slam the step right onto him, but Shawn raises a foot and lands a shot to the gut and rolls out of the way as Bryan drops it, Mercy grabs the champ and rolls him back into the ring.

James Bates: Twilight up fast and catches Mercy as he was rolling under with a boot to the back of the head, now with a handful of hair executes a jawbreaker on the challenger. Going for the pin but Dev signalling Mercy has a foot on the ropes, Shawn dragging Mercy to the middle of the ring and hits the ropes.

Marty Scott: And misses the elbowdrop! Mercy rolled out of the way and now with a second wind charging to his feet, look at the bruises on his body, both men taking a tremendous beating in this one. Mercy limping a little and catches Shawn by the chin and brings him up. A Russian legsweep and Mercy lays on top for the pin.

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Marty Scott: Twilight with a shoulder up and Mercy slams his hand to the mat in furstration, now picking Shawn up and sends the champ sailing into the corner, Twilight hits chestfirst and look at the pain on his face! Great camerawork!

James Bates: Yeah. Mercy positioning himself in the far corner, now runs with a full head of steam at Shawn, but Shawn jumped up and Mercy flies into the post shoulderfirst! Twilight comes down onto his back and locks on a sleeperhold! I can barely hear with all the noise on this beach, and we're outdoors no less!

Marty Scott: Bryan looks like he's fading and he's bracing himself between the two tope ropes in that corner....Mercy in a last ditch effort throws himself backwards and Shawn collides with the canvas and gets crushed beneath Mercy, that got the sleeperhold off, Dev once again....beginning a count on both men.

James Bates: It's funny, for all these counts, how does either man manage to get back up and fight until it happens again?

Marty Scott: That's the thirst for gold. And who will have it by night's end?

James Bates: I can't tell anymore, Mercy struggling to his feet and the fans backing him, Shawn doing the same, and they're both up. They're staring down, both in obvious pain, and Shawn with a rake to the face, now backs Mercy into the corner and starts working him over with punches and knee lifts. Shawn, I don't know how, is placing Mercy on the top buckle, what a testament to this guy's strength and fortitude.

Marty Scott: Mercy looks out of it, just sweating profusely and breathing harder then ever, he's staring off into space from that seat on the top turnbuckle. Shawn climbing up there behind him and it looks like, it is! A super Hero's Suplex! He won his third WCIWA World title this way back at WCIWA Reload, Mercy locked in with nowhere to go, Twilight lifts and they both crash onto the outside!

James Bates: What the hell?!

Marty Scott: Is Twilight trying to commit suicide?! Wildwing looks a little amused by the fact he has to start another count and there it goes, I doubt either man will get up after this. Both men sprawled out here in front of our announce table on the far side of the ring. Drake's coming over, damn the match was going fine without his interference!

James Bates: Wait, look up the aisleway, the Minister of Violence is coming to ringside with a chair. The fans booing him and Dev's back is to the aisle as he counts these two men. Drake meanwhile rolls Twilight back in and now going to grab the fallen Mercy. He has him up, and an infuriated Bryan Mercy starts to pound away on him! And whips him into our table and clotheslines him viciously on the return! Hey!

Marty Scott: Mercy leans up against the apron, Dev counting, Twilight on his stomach holding his head, and MoV has finally reached the ring and he's in with that chair! Dev taking the count very, very slow, but he's almost to that dreaded ten, and MoV right behind him...and nails him in the back, and follows up with a shot over the head! Dev laid out! MoV throws the chair over the top rope and jumps out to where Mercy is.

James Bates: Mercy sees him and starts to go after him with some punches but Mercy's to winded to hurt MoV with them, and MoV sets Mercy up, Wrath of God! Now rolling Bryan in! No, no, no!

Marty Scott: The fans booing and Twilight it up and now sees Mercy laid out, Drake is on the outside and he's got MoV and they're brawling! Twilight slowly drags Mercy to center ring, and slaps on the Miser's Grasp! Dev holding his head and he's busted open from that chair shot!

James Bates: I think Mercy's out, Dev raises his hand once, it drops. Raises it again, it drops, raises it a third time.....

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Marty Scott: It drops! Twilight is still the World champion! Mercy was out cold, he never submitted! The fans here cheering as Shawn lets loose and lays flat on his back. MoV is in the crowd brawling with Drake and security trying their best to seperate them, what a terrible ending! Damn! Damn MoV!

James Bates: Hold on, the Revolution is coming to ringside! A bandaged up Blade is there, Sage, Life, and KAOS?!

Marty Scott: Look, Rouge is there to! We saw him get attacked not so long ago, seems he's cut off that ponytail. All five in the ring and they're going to work on Shawn Twilight, who retained his title after a hard fought battle!

James Bates: He can't put up much of a fight, he's exhausted, give me a break! What a pack of cowards!

Marty Scott: Don't expect any help from Mercy, he's slumped up in the corner with his head in his hands, talking to himself.....

James Bates: Drake and MoV are being escorted out of here, so many things are going on at the moment, sorry if we can't keep track of it all folks.

Marty Scott: Mercy now trying to get over to Twilight and Blade is there with KAOS to head him off and a spike piledriver lays him out! Wildwing has a mic as Rouge holds Twilight in a full nelson, what a beating they gave him.

Wildwing: § We have been reborn! The Revolution has gained a new form. Kaos... my former partner has now seen the power. Through my guidance, he shall be one with the power. Darren... now you know. Now you know what the true essence of the power is. And now... you may truly lead my Revolution. The glory is yours. You and Michael shall become a new era, in which power and glory reign over the BEW. And Life... you realized the power when the MoA attacked you. By turning your back on the future, you gained it. And now, you are our latest addition. Blade, Sage, I need not speak of your power, as we all know its there.

Here me all of the BEW. The Revolution has taken a new turning point. Now... the MoA does not concern us. These little "mystery" men do not concern us. We shall live true to our name, and the BEW shall be ours. So it has been spoken... so it shall be done! §

Wildwing drops the mic and Rouge drops Shawn, the Revolution slowly departs and Sidney rushes into the ring to the side of her husband, gold belt in hand. As the Revolution disappears at the top of the ramp. President Merrix, still in his seat at ringside, departs as well, shaking his head, and yelling at a ref who walks off with him.

Marty Scott: Mercy was robbed, robbed by that bastard MoV! Dammit!

James Bates: Shawn has the belt in hand and with the aid of his wife, is now starting to leave. Mercy is standing in the corner, leaning forward, his head against the top buckle, trying to let it all sink in, what a tragedy, what a shame......

Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner, and still BEW World Heavyweight champion, Shawn Twilight!

James Bates: So I guess that's that.

Marty Scott: Yeah, I'm almost out of breath after all that excitement. Fans, what a night, what a conclusion to the greatest match in BEW history, bar-none, as sad as it was, it can't be changed. Devastator let it go on, he chose not to throw the match out, good or bad I don't know. But Bryan Mercy will have another day, another time to shine, for now he can rest easy knowing he took Shawn Twilight to the limit.

James Bates: Event-wise I don't know. But the match itself. Shawn Twilight/Bryan Mercy for the World title, was the greatest spectacle I've seen in my broadcasting career. It was a pleasure to call it, and it was a pleasure to have you all with us tonight wherever you were....for Marty Scott, I'm James Bates saying, good night...

Shawn Twilight still with Sidney helping him stand, starts towards the aisleway as Mercy takes a seat on the top buckle, shaking his head in disgust. Suddenly the lights go completely out, and a lone spotlight hits the curtains. A man appears, the same man from the night before, with the hood on. He heads down the aisle to the ring with his head held low. The spotlight follows him as he rolls into the ring. Mercy gets off the buckle and hobbles towards the figure to get a closer look. Suddenly the hooded figure charges and kicks the hurt Mercy in the gut and powerbombs him, Shawn is busy leaving as the hooded figure looks up and holds his hands up, golden beams shoot across the beach as the figure slowly takes the hood off...to reveal the Golden One himself....Mercy lies at his feet unconscious, the belt nearby as the fans throw litter into the ring. Twilight finally turns to look...the scene fades out to black....

The scene opens to the headquarters of Team Merrix Productions, located in New York City, New York. The top floor office of BEW Owner Micheal Merrix. He sits behind his desk in a black suit. His office walls bare, his desk clear of papers. He leans back in the chair and speaks. A look of seriousness on his face. Light comes through the blinds ever so slightly on this scorching summer day.

Micheal Merrix-BEW President Micheal Merrix: There comes a time in every organazations history when it must close it's doors. We've seen it happen to other places in this community, the WCIWA, the WIW, the MOATF, the old AOWF. It's ties so close to the BEW. Now, sadly, I come out today to declare that my dream, my creation, Big East Wrestling, is officially closed. I've had the pleasure of working with the best in this buisness. And I'm proud to say that with everyone's help we always made it past rough spots and controversy. The times have been good and I've enjoyed it while it lasted.

Now I'm sure everyone saw this coming. The delay of the Hostile Horizon supercard and Saturday Shockwave in the airings on T.V. was the signal. The delay was due to several legal matters with old buisness partners and their rights to these cards. Couple with that the loss of sponsers and the loss of revenue caused by a two week delay, and the economic damage is almost unfixable. Several employees are upset and the atmosphere is one that makes this closure for the best. These legal matters have been resolved, but new ones have popped up. I cannot run this place with those things going on, for time and financial reasons. And I refuse to sell it to anyone else....so this is it. I hope you all enjoyed the fabulous shows put on by my athletes and the memories we've made. In a brief time, we've made a lifetime of memories, and I'll carry them with me for the rest of my life. Thanks for your loyalty and thanks for letting the BEW become part of your lives. It was worth the effort.

Good night.

The scene fades to black, for the final time in the Big East.


Well so much for that, I guess the majority's spoken, and I've learned alot of new things about people from responses. But I said I'd leave it up to the handlers, and I will. You voted, and you let your opinons be known, and that's all I asked for. Thanks.

It's a shame this place couldn't get a nice farewell card like most places, but that's my fault. I hope Hostile Horizon made up for it. I had to struggle with getting it done, and once again, it was later then I promised you....sorry. Some decisions were tough to make for the card, but they were.

And the toughest decision, was closing this place down. But it's time. It really is. I realize that now. I can get that break I always talked about, and I have more time on my hands, but it's still a double edged sword. I'll miss being in charge of an e-fed. One guy had some nice things to say to me in an e-mail, he knows who he is, thanks Ben, thanks alot pal. Reading that, it really gave me hope that this place actually meant something to somebody, for awhile I doubted that very much, in the end I guess it came down to one thing, no matter what. That one thing? It meant something to me. It's something I will never forget and you've all made it possible. Thanks guys, pat yourselves on the back you made it work too.....all in all, President Merrix's farewell above is a kind of OOC message as well, you can all get the general idea of what I'm trying to say. So I guess that wraps it up...it just hit me too...as I type this...I don't know what I'm going to do with myself from here...I'll figure it out.

I did have one plan to keep busy. I was planning a return of the AOWF, but I hear there's some kind of merger happening with a few feds, so I guess that leaves me out. Oh well. Sorry Ben, I can't take you up on that offer. Since that idea is dead I'd like to ask you all to do me one favor before this site goes dead. Since you're no longer a part of the BEW and are free to go, please join up in the JWA. It's run by a real class act. Paul helped me out alot and knows what he's doing once he gets alot of talent, which I have, and what a time to close, when the roster's jammed, so get over there. Check it out and good luck.

Thank you everyone for the good times and the memories.

Later.

Rob