The scene opens up from static to a beautiful shot of Waikiki from above, a helicopter circles around the island, the water a clear blue and the sands golden and populated. The sounds of the whirling blades can be heard as we drop down a bit and close up on a makeshift arena right on the beach. A few surfers on the water and the BEW crew setting up the seats around a completed ring. The ring's canvas is a light shade of gray with the BEW initials put down in graffiti style writing. The turnbuckles black with the letters, "BEW", put on in red. People are gazing at the construction from their place behind steel guardrails. As we circle this makeshift arena, the words "Friday morning" pop up and we fade away......

We come back up on a street in Waikiki, a beautiful little town laid out on one of many tropical islands in Hawaii. Cars go by now and then and natives walk from shop to shop. The hotel being used by the BEW sits in plain view as the camera comes to a rest after panning the street. We see a Viper pull up to the far curb outside the oceanside hotel. The Revolution steps out and behind the Viper, a Mercedes convertible pulls up and Life emerges from the parked vehicle. Life heads into the building in the lead and Dev whispers something into his ear. The other Revolution members pat him on the back and they head into the building as a group, we fade to black again.....

Only to re-emerge at night. Half of the seats filled, the ones closest to the ring, the ring that is being lit up by portable spotlights from a freshly made entranceway complete with steel ramp and decked out in black curtains and a large "Big East Wrestling" worded along the top. Also lighting up the scene are stage lights circling the arena, concert style lights. Fireworks suddenly shoot off from the ringposts and the fans give out an "ahhhh" and start to chant, some of "Twilight" and others for "Mercy", by the end it doesn't matter as a collective "BEW, BEW, BEW" chant strikes up and several girls start doing a hula dance in center ring, decked out in the typical plam skirts, coconut tops, and leis around neck and head. The P.A. starts to pump out the sounds of Shockwaves's thtme music as fireworks go off in the sky above the ring and the ocean lighting the scene up bright for those brief seconds when they go off. The lights dim leaving virtual blackness save for the bonfires on the sand as everything comes to a halt. As quick as that happened, we hear a loud yell of "Waikiki, welcome to Saturday Night Shockwave!" over the P.A. and the lights shoot back up so fast it's almost blinding. After panning the crowd some more we fade into a camera view of our announcers, standing at a table at ringside are Marty Scott and James Bates. Marty in a white polo shirt with , "East Coast's Finest" embroided on the right breast and blue jeans. James in a Hawaiian style shirt and khaki shorts they look to be in high spirits. Trying to talk over the cheering fans.....it seems like they can tear the makeshift arena down at any second with the amount of energy running around. We hear our announcers for the first time of the night.

Marty Scott: Well BEW fans wherever you are, it looks like we made it! Who would've thought this East Coast based organazation would've ventured this far west! But lucky we did isn't that right James!

James Bates: I'd have to agree with you there Marty, what a beautiful state and what a wondeful place to travel to.....unlike some of those other shows. Like Indiananapolis or Salt Lake City. Hicks and Mormons, sheesh......

Marty Scott: James, please behave yourself. Sorry to any of the great fans that were offended by the latest outburst on James Bates part, he can't help it you know.

James Bates: No need to, I speak only the truth.....

Marty Scott: Alright, alright, alright, I'm not going to bother arguing with you. I'm going to sit here and do my job, and with that said, let's kick things off tonight at Shockwave! One night away from the mega-event, Hostile Horizon, another history making supercard for sure!

We go from a camera view of Marty and James who start to bicker some more and switch over to Craig Conners in the ring with a mic. In a Hawaiian shirt and some shorts and sandals he speaks out commanding the audience as he always does.

Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen here with us tonight on the lovely beach of Waikiki, and BEW fans wherever you are, welcome to another edition of Saturday Night Shockwave! This opening bout is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit. Introducing competitor number one, hailing from Los Angeles, California. Standing 6'4" and a half inches and weighing 251 pounds, accompanied by Hardcore champion, Jason "Blade" Creed, he is Rouge, Darren Ridel!

"The Immortals" by Encounter the Ultimate comes up on the P.A. and the fans come alive with cheers as Ridel appears from behind the curtains with his comrade Blade by his side. They walk down to the ring slowly and Rouge rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Blade stands aside near the announcer's table smiling as Craig speaks again.

Craig Conners: And his opponent, a member of the Masters of Armageddon. He is making his return to the BEW after a long layoff due to injury. He stands 6'6" and weighs 275 pounds. Hailing from Mrytle Beach he is, Jimmy Blackwall!

"Battleflag" replaces the sound of Rouge's entrance music and the fans start to boo the MoA member. About 20 seconds into the song Blackwall pops out from behind the curtains and stands at the top of the ramp, overlooking the crowd and watching his opponent in the ring. As he starts to walk the confidence he exhibits is obvious. From behind him, Mass Carnage and the Banshee appear. As Blackwall arrives at the bottom of the ramp he grabs a fan's sign promoting the Revolution and rips it up, throwing it back in the fan's face. He steps up to the apron and steps through the ropes and rips his shirt off and calls Ridel out. The two MoA members wait outside the ring, opposite to where Blade is. The bell rings and Craig quickly disperses.

James Bates: Think we'll see a brawl tonight? Lot's of hostility between the BEW's two factions, and looking at the ring tonight you can certainly tell.

Marty Scott: I hope not. Rouge/Blackwall looks to be some match, wouldn't want to see it spoiled like so many other matches in the past.

James Bates: The two men in the ring circling each other and there's a lockup, and Blackwall breaks it off before they could hook up....and again....Rouge not looking to angry, he's staying focused which is good.

Marty Scott: And Rouge lunges at Blackwall and hits the big man with a football tackle and he's pounding away on him now with lefts and rights! Rouge brings Blackwall up to his feet and whips him to the ropes, Ridel bends down for the sunset flip but Blackwall kicked him square in the face!

James Bates: And Blackwall follows that up with a spinning neckbreaker! And an elbowdrop for good measure....Seems like Jimmy is going to catch his breath in the corner for a second and now he looks back to Ridel who's starting to stir on the mat.

Marty Scott: And Rouge on a vertical base, Blackwall goes for a lariat but his foe ducked under and executes a nice drop-toe hold! Now locking on an anklelock and wrenching it in, the ref's down and checking to see if Blackwall wants to submit, which I highly doubt.

James Bates: Rouge lets up and brings Blackwall up by the hair. Putting him in position for a suplex, and there it is! Now Ridel with a few stomps to the leg of Blackwall and slaps on a very elmentary leglock, obviously trying to slow the bigger Jimmy Blackwall down, smart wrestling there, although it's pretty basic.

Marty Scott: And what a crowd we have on hand for this edition of Shockwave, at the site of tommorrow's supercard Hostile Horizon to boot. It's crazy here tonight and we aren't nearly as packed as we'll be tommorrow, what a night it'll be. As usual with Big East Wrestling, we deliver everytime.

James Bates: Blackwall looks to be in alot of pain, but he won't quit. Rouge looks to be getting a little frustrated and he releases the leglock. Ouch, an elbow to the knee and Rouge is dragging Blackwall to the ropes.

Marty Scott: The ref warning Ridel but he doesn't seem to care as he places Jimmy's leg on the bottom rope and crashes down on it with an elbow, again, and again! My god how much can Blackwall take?!

James Bates: I think the ref's had enough Marty and he's making Ridel back up. Now taking Blackwall's leg off the bottom rope. Rouge grabs his fallen opponent and brings him up by his neck, and Blackwall with a lowblow! Ridel staggers back and Blackwall getting to his feet. He grabs Rouge and hits a massive powerbomb!

Marty Scott: Blackwall hits the ropes and he's hobbling a bit as he comes down with a big splash! And stays on top for the pin.

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James Bates: Rouge kicked out. And Blackwall picks him back up, a throw to the ropes and Ridel comes running back right into a press slam! Looked for a second, like Blackwall's leg was going to crumple under the weight. Lucky for him it didn't.....

Marty Scott: What's this?! Stone, brother of the late Jason Weaver, is back in the BEW and here he comes to ringside!

James Bates: Will you look at him? These fans are giving him a loud pop and look at that bald head of his, covered in flame tatoos, that trenchcoat, the red Oaklies on his face, and in his old gear.....maybe Stone's woken up and realized he needs to be his old self if he wants to be anything? About time.....

Marty Scott: I hope not, Stone looked like he had gotten his life in order. In the ring Blackwall is loosening up on a headlock and he throws Rouge over the top rope and to Stone's feet, Jimmy watching him now and Stone's helping Ridel up? Looks like you were wrong James...

James Bates: Oh really? Stone with a huge chokeslam onto the concrete! And that took alot out of Ridel as Stone rolls him back into the ring...

Marty Scott: Blackwall smiling and now a kick to the small of the back and helps Rouge to his feet, an Irish whip into the buckles and Ridel hit hard! Blackwall charges in.....

James Bates: And Rouge put a foot up and it caught Jimmy Blackwall right smack in the face. Rouge grabs the staggered Blackwall and plants him into the mat with a DDT! What a turnaround and Ridel applies an STF to further damage with leg submissions....

Marty Scott: Blade right here in front of our broadcast table and he's keeping a nervous eye on the MoAers straight across from him, his opponent in the Hardcore title match tommorrow, Brahman Welsh, is staring him down and has been doing so for most of the match.

James Bates: Look at Mass Carnage, he's come a long way since he talked to statues at McDonald's, well, not to far to be honest. Maybe another trip to the land of Golden Arches would do him some good.

Marty Scott: You have got to be kidding me James....MC's been having a career year in 1999, and wrapped up '98 in the WCIWA with a nice run, you should know best, you were there.

James Bates: Yeah, and no matter where I go....announcer's never get any better.....

Marty Scott: I resent that James, anyway folks. As you can see Ridel's let go of the STF and is in the middle of locking Blackwall in for a side suplex, and there it is! And a cover.

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James Bates:Blackwall kicked out at the last instant! Rouge picks Blackwall up and sends him into the ropes and a shoulderblock takedown, Rouge picks him up again, goes for a clothesline this time, but Blackwall ducked under and quickly lays in with a sleeperhold, good way to slow the match down!

Marty Scott: Good thinking, the right leg of Blackwall must be killing him, at least more then the left one. Ridel really did a number on it. Ridel seems to be fading slowly and he's down on one knee and Blackwall has it on there tight. Now he lets go and he quickly drives a knee into the back of Rouge's head and cold-cocked him!

James Bates: Blackwall scoops Rouge up and starts to run, as best he can of course, and plants him down with a shoulderbreaker, and he held onto him and brings him back into the air, nice show of power from Jimmy Blackwall.

Marty Scott: That's putting it mildly, and Blackwall with a running start again and puts Ridel to the mat with a powerslam!Two straight power moves knocked the wind out of Rouge who's laid out in the ring as I speak, and Blackwall with another cover, this could be it.

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James Bates: No! Rouge kicked out and the ref is telling Blackwall it was only "2", and Jimmy looks irate and he's sending some obscenities the ref's way....

Marty Scott: And Blackwall turns in time to see Rouge getting a second wind! Blackwall walks over to him and Rouge springs up and a collar and elbow tie-up! The fans coming alive again! Rouge with an armdrag takedown and he lets go to face off with Blackwall again!

James Bates: A slap from Rouge, a return by Blackwall, another from Rouge, and Blackwall with a right hook....Rouge is rocked and Blackwall lifts him up, setting him up for something, oh my a backbreaker! Blackwall wants to end it here and he's setting Rouge up for the White Wash! But Rouge reverses into a hurricane DDT! And he has Blackwall up and Jimmy's stunned!

Marty Scott: And Ridel standing him up and going for the Nemesis! Hold on Blackwall powers out and lifts Rouge up, Jimmy throws Rouge's neck under his arm and it's the White Wash! A cover by Blackwall!

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Marty Scott: And that's it, Jimmy Blackwall takes home the win here on Shockwave! And he kicks Rouge out of the ring and Blade's there to help him up, MC and Banshee in the ring with the hobbling Blackwall and we have a standoff between the two Revolution members and three MoAers....and the MoA is slowly taking leave and so is Blade with Rouge from ringside, ever so slowly up the aisle....Stone disappeared just at the pinfall also.....

Craig Conners: Here is your winner, Jimmy Blackwall!

"Battleflag" starts to play in the arena as we fade out to a commercial break.

-Commercial-

Marty Scott: Welcome back fans. It's time for our next matchup, a four man battle royal pitting U.S. champion Jon Clark against three up and comers in the BEW. Let's go to Craig for introductions.....

Craig Conners: BEW fans welcome back to Saturday Night Shockwave, let's continue the action now with a non-title four man battle royal, with a time limit of twenty minutes. Introducing first, weighing 260 pounds and standing tall at 6 feet 6 inches. He goes by the name, "Mr. BEW", he hails from Miami, Florida, he is KAOS!

KAOS emerges from the back as a rap mix plays on the P.A.. Some cheers are heard from an otherwise non-responsive crowd. He waits in the ring in one corner.

Craig Conners: Competitor number two, he hails from Compton. Standing 6'10" and weighing 297 and a half pounds, he is Outlaw....Immortal!

The remix of the "Ruff Ryder's Anthem" hits the speakers and the fans start to give a mixed reaction as Outlaw appears at the top of the ramp. Some pyros go off as he heads to the ring and waits in the corner opposite KAOS.

Craig Conners: The third member of this matchup hails from Cleveland, Ohio. He comes to the ring with the Revolution. Standing 5'3" and weighing 163 pounds he is the master of the Myrical Maker, he is Life!

"Picture Me Rollin'" by Tupac replaces the sounds of Outlaw's entrance music and the fans start to cheer some more. Life comes out from behind the curtains with the Revolution. They walk to the ring and Life rolls into the ring and waits in the middle, glancing at his two opponents. The Revolution takes up positions around the ring as Craig speaks again.

Craig Conners: And the fourth and final man in this matchup. He is the reigning U.S. champion. Jon Clark!

No music plays and the lights don't dim any as the curtains remain still. Craig looks up the entranceway and nods his head to the timekeeper who rings the bell. KAOS charges out of the corner and nails Life with a running lariat as Outlaw clips KAOS' knee. Life nearly knocks Craig off his feet as he spins to his feet, Conners jumps out of the ring.

James Bates: And Outlaw Immortal beating KAOS senseless with punches and kicks here as Life waits in the corner to make his attack......

Marty Scott: And there goes Life with a dropkick into the back of Outlaw's head and Life follows it up with a second rope moonsault after a running start! He can really fly in there.

James Bates: What do you expect? He's a runt.

Marty Scott: I wouldn't go that far, in any case KAOS is back on his feet and he whips Life into the buckles and catches him in a sidewalk slam as Life stumbled back out. KAOS playing to the crowd a bit and here comes Outlaw with a reverse DDT! KAOS is out like a light!

James Bates: Where the hell is Jon Clark? Isn't he supposed to be a fighting champion?

Marty Scott: I'm hoping to find the answer to that myself, Outlaw Immortal applying a full nelson on KAOS and Life helping with a double team! Slaps to the face and punches to the gut. Outlaw signalling something and Life's climbing the buckles and he's up top.

James Bates: Outlaw still on the mat and he nails a piledriver on KAOS, Life off the top with a frog splash and KAOS just had any and all wind knocked out of him.

Marty Scott: And Life staying on top for the cover and Outlaw pulls him off, a shoving contest is ensuing fans! So much for that team huh? Outlaw throws a right hand and it's blocked by Life who nails a lowblow and hits a hurricaranna out of it! Into a pin!

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Marty Scott: Only a two count! KAOS is getting back up and he looks pretty upset. Life smashing Outlaw's head into the buckle and KAOS is positioning himself behind him.....belly to back suplex into a pin!

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James Bates: Life barely got out of that one, what a poorly skilled athlete he is, almost got pinned by KAOS of all people, with a technical move from "Mr. BEW" to boot....

Marty Scott: KAOS could be a finely skilled wrestler with some practice....in any case KAOS with the leverage now and he hits Life with a suplex, now has him back up and sends him flying into the ropes, Life ducks under and goes for a crucifix!

James Bates: And again the fool can't get it done, he can't pull the much bigger KAOS down and KAOS slams him to the canvas with a fireman's carry slam.

Marty Scott: Outlaw out of nowhere! He just sent KAOS head over heels and "Mr. BEW" is sprawled out on the mats. Outlaw Immortal out after him and he's bashing him into the steel guardrails here on the sandy arena floor!

James Bates: Those safety mats put down on the sand don't look to be working very well with the surface underneath, that Merrix is a real winner.

Marty Scott: One of the nicest guys I know.

James Bates: Spare me.

Marty Scott: Outlaw Immortal with a bulldog! Life in the ring running the ropes and he goes flying over and hits a crossbody onto Outlaw and the count starts over again as he rolls back in, now Life out again and he's going for a chair, Outlaw shaking the cobwebs loose, and Life cracks him over the head!

James Bates: KAOS up and he gets hit as well, at least Life's smart enough to figure out how to use that chair.

Marty Scott: Stop already James, please. Life setting up that chair and he sits KAOS in it, going back into the ring under the bottom rope he runs the distance of the squared circle and jumps up to the top rope, balancing himself up there, my god what agility! And he jumps down onto KAOS in a sitting position, landing with his rear end on KAOS' chest and knocking him to the floor! KAOS has to have something busted inside him after that one....

James Bates: Life places the chair right side up and sends KAOS into the far guardrail, he goes flying in, and KAOS moved, Life found nothing but cold metal meshing with his sternum, serves him right too. KAOS grabs him and gets a running start, bulldog onto the open chair, and KAOS sends Life into the ring and follows up.

Marty Scott: Outlaw Immortal bleeding from the top of his head, I think it's more serious then we thought at first glance, he looks like he might pass out, but look! He's yelling out and fighting to his feet, the great fans here in Hawaii applauding him!

James Bates: That blood in his eyes isn't helping any, in the ring KAOS has Life in a headlock, Life breaks free and pushes KAOS to the ropes, Life himself goes back, and in doing so slingshots Outlaw Immortal into the guardrails....and Life only ends up in a double clothesline with KAOS......

Marty Scott: Both men in the ring down and the ref making the count on them, Outlaw not moving, it looked like he landed on his ribs and we've seen that happen many a time. And it's put alot of guys on the shelf. Some medical officials checking on him as Life gets to his feet in the ring, KAOS right behind him.....

James Bates: Life trips him up and runs to the ropes, and comes back with a spinng heel kick, KAOS is rocked. Life off the other ropes and nails an inseguri to the back of KAOS' head.

Marty Scott: Nice series of moves and Life with the advantage as he climbs the ropes. He's on top already and flies off with a shooting star press! Stays with it for a cover.....

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Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen the winner of this bout, Life!

Marty Scott: I thought KAOS kicked out at the last second but the ref sees it differently. Life with some quick movement was able to get KAOS down long enough. And Outlaw Immortal was taken from ringside by officials who did not want to let him continue, for his own good. Hopefully this won't deter him any....hold on Life's got a mic and the Revolution's gathered around him in the ring.

Life: Well, well, well, if that wasn't a good match then what is? I've got a few people to talk to and I don't want to have to stick around here all night long so this is going to be short and sweet.

First let me talk to Mr.Magee. Okay now, do you think any M.o.A.'ers are going to attack me right now? I don't think so. Schooling? I don't need to learn how to talk. If I want to talk this way I will motherfucker, so go suck a nut. I'm just kidding.

Now onto the man outside the ring.

Life points a finger at announcer James Bates and continues.

Life: Listen up here I'll give you one break. But next time you start to run your mouth, think about what you're saying because next time if you say something about me that you might regret, I'm gonna stick those words right up your ass.

Now onto tomorrow night's opponent, Mass Carnage. Aight me and you, yeah you're the favorite and all, and I'm gonna have to work hard to beat you, but I'm not stopping for no one so don't expect me to lay down because I won't.

Now onto the pissant, Blackwall, you're a little bitch and I can't wait to get in the ring with you.

Life throws the mic down and leaves the ring, the Revolution slowly departs as well to the sounds of "Picture Me Rollin'" by Tupac. The fans giving them a nice round of applause.

Marty Scott: And we will be back.....

-Commercial-

James Bates: We're back folks with the final match of the evening. A tag team main event, Craig's got the introductions ready.

Craig Conners: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the third match of the evening, our final match tonight on Shockwave, and the main event! This will be a tag team match with a time limit of forty minutes. Introducing the first team. Team member number one hails from Chicago, Illinois. He stands at 6 feet 6 and weighs over 300 pounds. He is a former World champion and master of the Wrath of God! He is the Minister of Violence!

"Wanted Dead or Alive" by Bon Jovi starts to play and MoV walks out slowly and methodically. The fans giving him a round of boos as pyros go off behind him in a criss-cross pattern. He steps up onto the apron and then over the top rope.

Craig Conners: His partner. From Oakland, California. He is the Angel of Extreme and the leader of the MoA. He is Mass Carnage!

"Unforgiven" by Metallica plays as Mass Carnage appears with the Banshee and Jimmy Blackwall. They head to the ring having garbage thrown at them from the booing fans. A few die-hard MoA fans cheer. MC slides into the ring and turns to his two allies standing outisde the ring. He motions them to the back and they take their leave.

Craig Conners: And their opponents. Team number two. The first member hails from parts unknown. He weighs in tonight at 220 pounds and stands six feet and one inches tall. Tommorrow night he gets his shot at the BEW World Heavyweight title. He is "Flyin" Bryan Mercy!

"Running With the Devil" by Van Halen starts and the lights dim. The fans stand and give a standing ovation as Mercy appears from behind the curtains. Smiling with his hands on his hips. He starts a jog to the ring and jumps up to the apron. Looking to the crowd, he front flips into the ring.

Craig Conners: And his partner. The final member of this contest. He is the reigning BEW World Heavyweight champion. He will face his partner tommorrow in the main event of Hostile Horizon. He comes to the ring with Sidney and Drake and hails out of Sunset Beach, California, but now makes residence here in Hawaii....he is Shawn Twilight!

"Around the Bend" by Pearl Jam starts to blast over the P.A.. The same pyro and light show starts and Twilight appears. Decked out in Hawaiian gear he starts some dancing. The fans go ballistic as he heads to the ring with his two associates. Once at ringside, Twilight jumps up onto the announce table and starts some more dancing. The lights come back up and the bell sounds as Shawn gets into the ring.

Marty Scott: It looks like Bryan will start for his team, against the Minister. The two men don't look or wrestle anything alike and they're circling each other. And Mercy charges going for a lockup and MoV just hit him with a right hand and followed up with a clothesline!

James Bates: Mercy has to stay away from the much bigger Minister, no way he can match strength with him.....Bryan kips up and MoV charges at him again and runs right into a dropkick, MoV rolls over and to his feet, and another dropkick.

Marty Scott: Bryan now making good use of his speed and climbs the buckles, MoV up again and Mercy flies off with a missle dropkick! And nails him! A pin.

James Bates: MoV just threw him right off, not going to get him down that easily, that's pretty obvious going in. And the Minister with the upperhand now, and slams Mercy to the mat with a bodyslam, and follows up with a legdrop.

Marty Scott: MoV grabs Mercy by the hair and just drags him to the center of the ring and brings his opponent to his feet. A knee to the gut and a DDT! MoV goes for the tag to Mass Carnage and now both men in the ring.

James Bates: MoV lifts Mercy up in a suplex as Mass Carnage climbs up to the middle buckle, MoV executes the suplex and MC flies off onto Mercy with a body splash and stays on for the pin.

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Marty Scott: And there's Twilight with a boot to the side of the face to break that up. MC gets to his feet and goes after Shawn but the ref gets in his way, I think the ref better be a bit careful. MC's not the nicest guy in the world.

James Bates: MC turns his attention back to Mercy, where it should be, Mercy slowly getting to his feet and MC helps him a bit and now Bryan on a vertical base. MC whips him to the ropes and lunges at him with a lariat on the return but found nothing but air as Mercy ducked under.

Marty Scott: Mercy catches MC with a lariat of his own and stumbles into his corner to make the tag to Shawn and Twilight's in, listen to these fans here in Waikiki! Shawn picks MC up and executes a nice bulldog and locks on a front facelock.

James Bates: MoV there to break it up however. Shawn with a stomp to the back of MC's head and another and another. Now with a handful of hair sends him into the corner where Bryan is. Mercy grabs MC and holds him in place as Twilight charges in with a shoulder to the gut, and another, and a third in succession.

Marty Scott: Shawn with a few rights and lefts and extends the hand to Mercy who tags in. MoV standing in the far corner looking frustrated.

James Bates: Mercy and Twilight with a double team effort on the Angel. They lock him in for the ride, and a double powerbomb. The legal man, Mercy, covers him up.

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James Bates: Mass Carnage doesn't want to stay down and Twilight goes to the apron. Mercy with the pickup and a hiptoss, now he runs and hits MoV with a rather harmless slap for good measure and the Minister gets into the ring to attack Mercy. But the ref stops him.

Marty Scott: Twilight getting into the ring and hoists MC into the air on his shoulders, Mercy climbs up to the top and MoV not helping any as he's keeping the ref busy with arguing! Mercy off the top and hits MC with a clothesline! A pinfall attempt!

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Marty Scott: MC kicks out again! Amazing! Mercy slams his hand to the mat in frustration and helps MC to his feet. MC with a poke to the eyes and a European uppercut and throws Mercy out of his way! He stumbles into his corner where the Minister awaits, and MoV is in!

James Bates: Mercy turns right into MoV's path and gets a smack to the face, MoV turns him around and an atomic drop followed by a reverse DDT lays Bryan out! MoV knocks Twilight off the apron with an elbow.

Marty Scott: MoV back to work on Mercy with some boots and lifts him up and puts him back down with a chokeslam! He's pumped! MoV locks on a camel clutch and Twilight's coming into the ring. MC there to meet him and they're pounding away on each other and the ref's trying to break it up!

James Bates: MoV releases the hold on Mercy and throws him into the buckles and charges in with a splash, now he's going to assist MC who's choking Shawn in the ropes, MoV there to hammer away on Twilight with forearm smashes to the back. Now MC deposits the World champ through the ropes and Sidney and Drake there to help him up.

Marty Scott: The ref getting MC out of the ring and I'm surprised he's letting this match go on after all that chaos a few moments ago...

James Bates: What should he do? This is a small card, this match makes or breaks the card Marty, can't leave people disappointed.

Marty Scott: Mercy hanging on the ropes in the corner and the Minister going for the attack and he gets nailed with a kick in the gut and Mercy grabs him and drops him with a hurricaranna! What a comeback by tommorrow night's World title challenger!

James Bates: Mercy with an elbowdrop to the back of the head and he makes the tag to Twilight who says something to his most unlikely partner. Mercy with a nod of the head and he lifts MoV up by the hair and neck, Twilight getting in position, and Mercy with a drop-toe hold.....Shawn applies a Miser's Grasp!

Marty Scott: Mercy goes to knock MC off the apron and he gets a poke to the eye for his effort and now he falls to the outside with the Angel of Extreme.....how long can MoV hold on?!

James Bates: Not to much longer I'm betting.....

Marty Scott: Mercy whips MC into the railing and gets a hiptoss in and MC's laid out on the mats, MoV still hanging on, what an athlete! Mercy gets handed a chair from Drake, the former Charm, and now going to drill MC in the back of the knee with it, but MC rolled out of the way! Mercy tries for another shot but to no avail as MC kicked up into the chair and knocked it away!

James Bates: MC up on his feet and nails a spin kick into the chair and Mercy gets cracked in the face, MC with the chair in his possession and smashes Mercy over the top of the head, he turns fast and catches Drake in the chest and kicks him to the floor!

Marty Scott: And MC sliding into the ring with that chair! He nails Twilight with it and busts the World champ wide open! The ref's had enough and he's calling for the bell! The fans booing that decision....MC drops the chair and he's going for something, that's "Vitiation"! That inverted Death Valley Driver and Twilight's out cold! MoV grabs him up and MC hits a Sweet Dreams Kick! MC slides out of the ring and look at this! MC walking backwards up the aisle and MoV staring at the Angel as they exchange a smile!

James Bates: Drake in the ring to check on Twilight and he hits a side suplex on the big man, Mercy stomping on him and kicks the rattled MoV under the bottom rope. Hold on, the lights are starting to flicker, what's this?!

The lights go down, as Mercy, Drake, and Twilight all turn around, wondering what's going on, MoV looks on as well. Suddenly, a dark figure appears before them, right in front of the BEWtron. He is hooded, with his face totally concealed. With his head down, he pulls a microphone up near his mouth and begins. For now, we will refer to him as the Hooded Figure...

Hooded Figure: People used to say I couldn't handle the big leagues. They said I was an extraordinary competitor, but lacked the fire it takes to make it to that next level. These critics called me soft, saying I was too nice to succeed in this downright cruel business. For a while, they were right. I tried to look out for my friends, and it hurt me at times. I got stabbed in the back more times than I'd like to admit. I won my fair share of matches against some of the true legends of the game, but I never had that killer's mentally that so many others before me have had. Yet, the criticism persisted. I was still not tenacious enough. I was still soft. But you know something, those critics were WRONG!

Tomorrow night, in that ring, here in Hawaii, you two, Twilight and Mercy, are going to battle it out for the BEW World Heavyweight Title. The question is, will Shawn be able to keep up in his tradition of giving amazing performances in the big matches? Or will Bryan stun a legend? It really doesn't matter, at least not to me. For the last few weeks, you two have been running this organization, putting it on your respective backs and carrying it. It's almost been like the beginning of a new era.

We're just one day away from the match that will shape the BEW for a while. Whomever emerges tomorrow night will undoubtedly be the man in the BEW. That's fantastic, it really is. But I'm here to tell both of you, in front of the entire world, that things are changing in the Big East starting right now. First of all, Devastator, he thinks he's going to play some important role tomorrow night as the special referee. He's seeking meaningless revenge when he could be doing better things with his time. Dev, brother, one false move, one attempted screw job and I'll remove you, and replace you. That, my friend, is a promise. Secondly, to the two competitors, Shawn and Bryan, tomorrow night, as I mentioned earlier, is the beginning of a new era. It's just not the era either of you think.

As the hooded figure says this, a golden beam shoots out across the arena, as the announcers speculate that they know who this is. And no one will ever believe it. The camera slowly fades to a shot of the announcers at their table...

Marty Scott: Who the heck was that?! Twilight and Mercy look a little stumped, but Shawn has that ever present cocky grin on his face. MoV just walking up the aisle. What role will this mysterious newcomer play tommorrow night at Hostile Horizon! Folks we're outta time, thanks for joining us. See you tommorrow for the supercard! For James Bates and the entire BEW staff, this is Marty Scott saying, good night from Waikiki Beach, Hawaii!

The scene fades to black.