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April 30, 2006
Target Center
Minneapolis, Minnesota
Theme: "Creep" by Stone Temply Piolets

A video package plays of the three men involved in the main event, Jack Kaine, Chris Copeland and Cyrus Lyger. The opening for Hardcore Jam plays. The camera opens showing the jam packed Target Center. The Pyros go off around the titontron then into the crowds. It scans the crowd for interesting signs. The camera zooms in on one sign that reads “Better Then You” and then another that says “Chuck Norris, kicked my mom” and “Who‘s Betta than Kanyon?”. Then the camera lands on the commentating team of Kyle Richards and Rob Bryant.

*Rob Bryant*
Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Hardcore Jam, live from the Target Center in, Minneapolis, Minnesota. I’m Rob Bryant alongside Kyle Richards and we have one hell of a show planned tonight. Three Members of the Elite Alliance in a triple threat for the XXWF Blood Bath title, with Chuck Norris as special ref. A huge Fury Championship fatal four way between Untoucable, Nava Moore, Swiggy Holmes and Andrew Hallock.

*Kyle Richards*
Don’t forget Bryant, two huge Divas Matches, Matthew Moore vs. Chris Kanyon and A huge Hardcore match up between Scott Johnson and Evan Bodom.

The camera cuts to the ring as Scott Maverik is standing.

*Scott Maverik*
The following match is set for one fall and it’s for the XXWF Women’s Hardcore Championship. Making her way to the ring first…

“You don’t really know me at all” hit’s the arena. As Chrissy Johnson walks out from behind the curtain.

*Scott Maverik*
From, Duryea, Pennsylvania, The Self-proclaimed Queen of Xtreme, Chrissy Johnson.

Chrissy climbs the stairs and steps into the ring. She walks to the ropes and taunts. She turns toward the entrance way as “Believe” hit’s the arena.

*Scott Maverik*
And the opponent from, Louisville, Kentucky, Kiki Kuwayla.

Kiki walks out from behind the curtain. She walks down the ramp and looks around the arena with a fierce look. She slides in under the bottom rope and gets in Chrissy’s face. She backs up and smiles as “The Game” hit’s the arena.

*Scott Maverik*
And from, Long Beach, California, She is the current XXWF Women’s Hardcore Champion, Katalina Jacobs.

Katalina walks out from behind the curtain and makes her way down the ramp. She stops and looks at her title. She continues down the ramp and climbs the apron. She steps into the ring and walks to the ropes. She holds up the women’s hardcore title. She takes a step back and hands the title to Bill. He shows it to the ladies and then the crowd. He hands it Maverik as he steps out of the ring. The bell rings and the three women begin to circle one another. Each woman measuring the next before they all charge in and do a three way lock up. Nothing happens as the lock up is broken and the three women back up. They get ready to go into another, but Chrissy steps back and lets the other two girls lock up. Chrissy smiles as the two women begin to move around the ring before the break it up and look to Chrissy. Katalina and Kiki charge Chrissy and begin attacking her with shot after shot. Chrissy finally backs up far enough and falls out of the ring while Katalina and Kiki begin to trade blows with one another. Kiki gets backed up in the corner and gets pummeled before Katalina grabs a hand full of hair and tosses Kiki across the ring causing her to land face first on the mat. Kiki rolls out of the ring and Kat follows. She quickly Kiki.

*Rob Bryant*
It's Hardcore! Falls count anywhere! Kat, trying to end this one early.

*Bill*
1.…kickout

Kiki quickly kicks out. Kat slides back into the ring and tackles down Chrissy. She exchanges rights and lefts to the face of Chrissy. She grips her hair and pounds her head against the mat. Kiki slides in and runs at Kat, grabbing the back of her head and nailing a bulldog. Kiki gets up and drops a quick leg drop on Chrissy and covers her. Kat slowly gets to her fee. Katalina gets a pissed look and Bill starts to count...

*Bill*
1...2...

Katalina kicks Kiki in the head, breaking up the count. An upset Kiki quickly gets up and shoves Katalina hard, knocking her back. Katalina shoves her back even harder right into Chrissy Johnson who attempts a school boy roll up...

*Bill*
1...2....

Katalina breaks up another pin attempt, kicking Chrissy in the already hurting lower back. She lifts Chrissy up and rolls her into the ring. Katalina attempts to slide in the ring as well but Kiki pulls her by the leg back to the outside and drills her with an impactful clothesline, knocking her to the mats surrounding the ring. Kiki grins as she slowly lifts Katalina back up and irish whips her hard into the steel steps. Kiki lays a couple boots to Katalina and then sarts to pull up the mats around the ring...

*Rob Bryant*
And what's Kiki thinking here? Exposing that concrete could be dangerous.

*Kyle Richards*
And who would expect danger in a Hardcore Match, right?

Kiki pulls Katalina up by the hair, hooking her arm over Katalina's head and lifting her up for a delayed vertical suplex...

*Rob Bryant*
Kiki showing a little strength here with the stalling vertical suplex.

But Kiki holds Katalina up too long as out of nowhere Chrissy Johnson springboards from inside the ring, off the top rope with a perfectly executed cross body on Katalina, sending both Kiki and Katalina down to the exposed concrete as Chrissy gets the pin attempt...

*Rob Bryant*
My god, did you see that!? What a move! Chrissy, from out of nowhere-

*Kyle Richards*
Eh...it was okay...

*Bill*
1...2...th-!!!

Katalina kicks out but is clearly hurting after taking the brunt of the impact. The crowd is chanting as Chrissy gets to her feet and Kiki trys to but a hard knife edge chop from Chrissy sends her back down. Chrissy lifts Kiki, kneeing her in the gut before rolling her back in the ring...

*Rob Bryant*
I think we're finally going to get some in-ring action here, Kyle.

Chrissy slides in to the ring and drops a couple of elbows on Kiki. She gives Kiki a sharp kick in the ribs for good measure before she grabs Kiki's arm and lifts her up. Chrissy irish whips Kiki against the ropes and scores with a big back body drop on the rebound...

*Rob Bryant*
Chrissy Johnson gaining momentum here!

Kiki gets back up and and is quickly sent back down to the mat with a dropkick. She gets up again and is met with a clothesline. She gets up again and swings wildly at Chrissy who ducks, spinning behind Kiki, putting her arms around Kiki's waist and executing a beautiful german suplex bridging pin...

*Bill*
1....2....

Kiki kicks out at the count of two but is very clearly hurting. As she struggles to get her senses about her, trying to get to her feet, Chrissy Johnson goes out to the ring apron, measuring up Kiki...

*Rob Bryant*
She's measuring her up for the Chrissycurrana!

Chrissy jumps up to the top rope, but as she does a recovered Katalina jumps up onto the apron, chair in hand, and swings hard, crushing the chair across Chrissy's back. Chrissy crashes to the mat, agonizing in pain. Kiki is now to her feet, balancing herself on the opposite ropes still a bit dazed
as she looks to Katalina who gets into the ring with two chairs....

*Rob Bryant*
What is Katalina up to?

Katalina nods to Kiki, sliding her a chair and then nodding toward
Chrissy...

*Rob Bryant*
This can't be good. Kiki and Katalina both with chairs, both stalking
Chrissy Johnson...

*Kyle Richards*
Brilliant in my opinion. These ladies don't have anything in common except that neither of them want to see Chrissy win. You eliminate Chrissy and then it's a one on one match for that title.

Chrissy uses the ropes to pull herself up. She turns around and Kiki slams the chair hard over her head. Chrissy stumbles back and bounces off the ropes right into the swinging chair of Katalina Jacobs. Chrissy lands flat on the mat and the blood begins to drip from her forehead. Katalina and Kiki share a laugh as they look over the fallen legend. Katalina lifts Chrissy up, throwing her into the turnbuckle as Kiki slides out of the ring. Katalina knees Chrissy in the gut before putting her boot to Chrissy's throat, choking her in the turnbuckle. Kiki gets a huge pop from the crowd as she reaches under the ring and pulls out a table. Katalina lets the chokehold go as Kiki gets back in. Kiki walks to the turnbuckle, puttng some hard boots to Chrissy as Katalina sets up the table. Kiki looks to Katalina, they both nod and Kiki rolls Chrissy onto the table. Katalina holds her there as Kiki goes to the top rope...

*Rob Bryant*
Well things are really picking up now. If Kiki hits this than Chrissy
could
be finished.

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah....for good.

Kiki turns to face the crowd. She taunts before she pushes off the top rope, elevating high with a textbook moonsault. But on her way down Katalina pulls Chrissy off the table and Kiki crashes through it, splintering it into pieces. The crowd goes wild as Katalina taunts. Both Chrissy and Kiki are both layed out. Katalina dusts her hands off and goes for the pin on Kiki...

*Bill*
1....2....

Kiki kicks out and Katalina pouts. She goes over to Chrissy and pins her...

*Bill*
1...2...thr-!!!

*Rob Bryant*
I can't believe Chrissy kicked out!

*Kyle Richards*
The threat of unemployment will make you do a lot of things...ask Chuck
Norris.

Katalina gets upset and starts pounding her hands on the mat in frustration. She slides out of the ring and lifts the apron, looking for more weapons. Chrissy, battered and bleeding, gets to her feet and staggers toward the ropes. Chrissy reaches through them, grabbing Katalina by the hair. As Chrissy yanks Katalina up, Katalina pulls a street sign from under the ring and swings upward. The sound resonates through the arena as it slams over Chrissy's skull. Chrissy lets go of Katalina and stumbles backwards right into the waiting arms of Kiki who nails Chrissy with her t-bone suplex pin finisher, the Sweet Dreams...

*Rob Bryant*
Sweet Dreams!!! This is it!

*Bill*
1...2...thr-!!!

Just as Bill's hand is about to come down for three Katalina comes off the top rope with a sharp elbow right into the referee's back. Bill writhes in pain and rolls out of the ring. Kiki gets up very angrily and charges at Katalina who ducks and back body drops Kiki over the top rope. But Kiki lands on her feet on the apron. Kiki swings at Katalina, but Kat blocks it. Kat then quickly moves out of the way as Chrissy charges from behind, meaning to hit Katalina, but instead shoulder spearing Kiki to the outside of the ring. Chrissy looks down at Kiki and then slowly turns around only to be met with the Stricken, as Kat kicks Chrissy HARD in the head. Chrissy is out cold as Katalina goes for the pin...

*Rob Bryant*
There's no ref, Kat! You took him out!

Katalina pounds the mat three times in total frustration. She moves to the outside of the ring. She slaps Bill lightly in the face a few times, lifting him up and rolling him into the ring. Katalina slips back in the ring but Kiki grabs her foot from the outside. Katalina turns to face Kiki and Kiki hops up on the apron, guillotining Kat's neck on the top rope. Kat staggers back, disoriented, and as she turns around Chrissy comes off the top rope with the Chrissycurrana...

*Rob Bryant*
Chrissycurrana!!! This is it!!! This has to be it!!!

Chrissy has the leg hooked. A still aching referee crawls slowly toward the cover. He raises his hand sowly, the crowd chanting it along with him...

*Crowd*
1!!!!

He slowly raises his hand again as in the opposite turnbuckle, Kiki climbs the top rope with a chair in her hands. The dazed ref drops his hand once more...

*Crowd*
2!!!!

Bill raises his hand once more, just a count away from ending the match. Kiki takes a deep breath and leaps off the top rope. She slides the chair under her legs for a modified leg drop and she crashes down on Chrissy and Katalina. The impact taking out all three women and the referee. The crowd is going insane with the a standing ovation...

*Rob Bryant*
My God, what a match!!!

*Kyle Richards*
Okay...it's getting a little interesting.

*Rob Bryant*
Yes...but how will it end!? Who's going to win!?

The ladies slowly stagger and get to their feet. Kiki is slowly being backed into a corner as Kiki and Chrissy agree to attack her. Kat begins throwing punches to fight the ladies off but quickly loses balance. Kiki and Chrissy push Kat against the ropes and Irish whips her. Kat runs into the ropes and holds on. Kiki runs at Kat and is tossed over the top rope. Kat and Chrissy run at each other and duck each other’s clothesline. Kat stops short and waits for Chrissy. Chrissy turns around and is met with the stricken. Katalina covers Chrissy. Kiki reaches in the ring and pulls Kat out of the ring. She Irish whips her into the steel pole. Chrissy slowly gets up and suicide dives through the ropes catching Kiki. Kat holds her shoulder and staggers to the ladies she picks Chrissy up by the hair and throws her into the apron. She spears the gut of Chrissy. Kiki dropkicks Kat into Chrissy. Kiki reaches under the ring and pulls out a table. She sets it up on the outside and places Kat on it. Kiki steps up on the apron and climbs the turnbuckle. She turns to face Kat. Chrissy tries to distract Kiki and gets a boot to the face. Kiki goes for a shooting Star Press but Kat rolls out of the way and Kiki goes crashing into the table. Kat staggers to her feet and walks to Chrissy. She kicks her in the stomach and Irish whips her into the barricade. Kat runs at Chrissy and is cut in the stomach with a boot. Chrissy jumps up on the barricade and jumps on Kat looking for a hurricanrana. Kat holds on and power bombs Chrissy onto the concrete. The crowd goes in insane as Bill jumps over the barricade and Kat gets the pin.

*Bill*
1.…..2.….3.

*Scott Maverik*
Here is the winner by pinfall and STILL your XXWF Women’s Hardcore Champion, Katalina Jacobs.

“The Game” hit’s the arena and Kat slowly gets to her feet. She stumbles toward the barricade and is handed the women’s hardcore title. She climbs over the barricade and walks up the ramp with her title. Kiki gets up and walks up the ramp into the back. Chrissy sits up and “Don’t you Wish You Were me Hits?” Xtina walks out mic in hand. Chrissy is helped over the barricade and holds her neck.

*Xtina*
You signed the contract Chrissy. You said it yourself… if you don’t walk out champ… you’ll quit. Well, forget quitting, Chrissy Johnson, god I’ve always wanted to say this… YOU’RE FIRED!

Xtina laughs and walks into the back as “Don’t You Wish You Were Me?” hit’s the arena. Chrissy stares at Xtina and walks up the ramp and disappears into the back.

*Rob Bryant*
What a brutal women’s hardcore match. Katalina retains but we lost Chrissy Johnson.

*Kyle Richards*
Umm… Chrissy Johnson? Not that big of a loss.

*Rob Bryant*
How could you say that? She’s an XXWF Legend and she’s an XXWF Hall of famer.

*Kyle Richards*
……

*Rob Bryant*
Why do I bother, up next, Justina James v Bunny Blue, let’s see how this all begin.

A video package plays of the feud between Bunny Blue and Justina James. The cameras return back to the arena and show Scott Maverik in the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
The following match is set for one fall and it’s for the XXWF Women’s Championship. Making her way to the ring first being accompanied by Alex Shelley, from Louisville, Kentucky, She is the XXWF Women’s Champion, Justina James.

“So Far Away” hit’s the arena. Smoke fills up the entrance way. The crowd gives a huge pop as Justina walks out from behind the curtain with Alex Shelley. She stands in the entrance way, holding her shoulder as Alex Shelley holds the Shelley cam in his hands. Justina starts walking down the ramp as Alex Shelley follows behind. Justina slides into the ring and slowly gets up to her feet. Alex Shelley sets up the Shelley cam outside at ringside. Justina climbs the turnbuckle. She holds up the rock symbol as “Bootylicious” hit’s the arena.

*Scott Maverik*
And the challenger from, Hermosa Beach, California, being accompanied by The Million Dollar Man, Ted Dibiase, Bunny Blue.

Bunny walks out with Ted Dibiase by her side. Bunny smiles and looks at Justina‘s Women‘s Championship. Ted has the million dollar title around his shoulder. They make their way down the ramp as the crowd boos them. She rolls her eyes and climbs the steps. She steps into the ring. Alex Shelley smiles and waves at Dibiase. Bunny smiles at Justin. Bill holds the XXWF Women’s title and shows it to both ladies. He shows it to the crowd. He hands it to Scott Maverik. The bell sounds and Justin walks toward Bunny. They start to exchange words and Justin slaps Bunny. Bunny slaps Justin back. Justin spears down Bunny. Justin levels Bunny with left and rights. Justin continues to punch the shit out of Bunny. Ted grabs her leg and pulls her out of the ring. Bunny and Ted talk as Justin gets to her feet and limps around the ring. She throws up her hands. Alex smiles and sits on the announcers table.

*Kyle Richards*
What the hell is with Alex Shelley?

*Rob Bryant*
Nothing. He’s just enjoying the view.

Bunny slides back into the ring as Justin nails Bunny with a clothesline. Justina starts stomping away on Bunny. Justina backs away and smirks. Bunny gets to her feet and Justina nails her with a clothesline. Justina dropkicks Bunny and holds her knee. Bunny gets up and looks at Justin. She smiles and starts stomping away on Justin’s injured knee. Justin screams in pain and tries to pull away Bunny grabs Justin’s hurt knee and places her in a single leg Boston crab. Justin screams out in pain and reaches for the ropes. Bunny pulls her away from the ropes Justin screams in pain.

*Kyle Richards*
Bunny is the new women’s champion. Tap out Justin.

*Rob Bryant*
Bunny, focusing on that injured knee with a beautiful single leg Boston crab.

Alex Shelley hops off the announcers table and jumps on the apron. Bill is distracted by Alex as Justin starts tapping out. Bunny keeps yelling for Bill but Alex is still distracting him. Bunny gets up and grabs Bill. She slaps Alex off the apron. Justin rolls over and scoops Bunny for a school boy. Bill slides into a count.

*Bill*
1.….2.…

Bunny kicks out and rolls away from Justin. Bunny grabs Bill and pulls him to her. Justin gets to her feet and holds her knee. She starts limping toward Bunny and Ted Dibiase slides into the ring and nails Justin between the eyes with the million dollar title. Bunny goes into the cover.

*Bill*
1.…..2.….NO!!

Justin places her foot on the rope. Bunny starts beating on the mat. She gets up and grabs Justin by the hair and lifts her to her feet. Bunny pushes Justin toward the ropes and irish whips her. Justin returns and ducks Bunny’s clothesline. Both ladies run into the ropes and return with a double cross body. Both ladies lay out on the mat as “Don‘t You Wish You Were Me?” hit’s the arena. Xtina walks out from behind the curtain with a mic in hand.

*Xtina*
What the hell? I ordered this match to be one on one. You two idiots shouldn’t be at ringside. So Dibiase, Shelley, to the back and since you two want to beat the hell out of each other, this match is now no DQ.

*Rob Bryant*
Well things just got interesting. Xtina, has just made this match a no DQ

*Kyle Richards*
This is unfair, Bunny wasn’t prepared for this.

The crowd goes nuts. Xtina smirks and waits as Shelley grabs his camera. Ted Dibiase leaves the Million Dollar title but starts walking up the ramp followed by Alex Shelley. The two guys and Xtina disappear backstage as both Bunny and Justin start to stir. They get to their feet and exchange rights and lefts. Bunny gets the upper hand for a minute and backs Justin into the ropes. She Irish whips her and when Justin returns Bunny lifts her up for a sidewalk slam but Justin reverses it into a head scissors takedown. Justin gets up and waits for Bunny. She clotheslines her down. She waits and clotheslines her again. Bunny gets up and is dropkicked to the outside. Justin slides out of the ring and pulls her pants up. She pushes Scott Maverik out of the way and grabs a steel chair. Bunny gets to her feet and is nailed across the head with the chair. Bunny is busted open. Justin grabs her and throws her into the ring and slides in behind her. She covers Bunny

*Bill*
1.…..2.….thr-no!

Justina lays on top of Bunny and gets up. She waves for Bunny to get up and the crowd starts a “Justin” chant. Bunny gets up and Justina runs and jumps up on her shoulders nailing nice hurricanrana. Justina straddles Bunny and starts beating her with hard rights. Bunny rolls Justin on her back and starts choking her. Justin rolls her over and chokes her until Bunny rolls her back and starts banging her head against the mat. Bunny gets up and taunts. She smiles and dropkicks Justin in the face as soon as she raises. Bunny gets up and stands on Justina’s hair. She grabs Justin’s arms and pulls. She laughs as Justin screams in pain.

*Bill*
Come on, Bunny, lay off of her.

Bunny smiles and does it again, her blood trickling down her face to Justina’s face. Bunny gets off of Justin and elbows her in the throat. Bunny smiles and bounces around the ring. She walks back to Justin and picks her up by her hair and then smacks her back down to the mat. She yells at Justin and smacks her again. Bunny takes a step back and nails Justina across the head with a hard kick. She covers Justin and hooks the leg.

*Rob Bryant*
What a stiff kick from Bunny, this one could be over

*Bill*
1.…..2.…..no

Justina barely gets her shoulder off the mat. Bunny gets up and wipes the blood out of her eyes. She gets out of the ring and walks to the announcers area. She looks at the time keeper and snatches the women’s championship. She slides into the ring and waits for Justin to raise. Bunny runs and nails Justin between the eyes. She drops the title and covers her again.

*Bill*
1.….2.…thr-NO!

Justina barely gets her shoulder off the mat again.

*Rob Bryant*
Justina, barely, barely able to get that shoulder off the mat. Bunny was once again becoming women’s champion.

Bunny takes off Justin’s shirt and chokes her with it. Justin struggles and tries to push Bunny off. She kicks her feet and continues to struggle. Justin gets a hand on Bunny’s face and gets her thumb in her eye. Bunny holds her eye and gets to her feet. Justin gasp for air and Bunny goes right back to Choking her. Bunny straddles Justin still choking her. Justin flips Bunny over and starts choking her, with her shirt. Justin gets up and backs into the ropes. She runs at Bunny and clotheslines her. Justin drops down and rolls out of the ring. She wipes the blood out of her eyes and reaches under the ring. She pulls out a trash can, a stop sign and a glass jar. Bunny slowly crawls to the ropes. Justin grabs the stop sign and nails Bunny across the head, the sound echoes through the arena. Justin smiles and slides into the ring and covers Bunny.

*Bill*
1.….2.…no

Bunny kicks out. Justin slides back out of the ring and pulls Bunny onto the floor. Justin grabs the trash can and nails Bunny across the back. Justin takes a step back as Bunny slowly gets up and she nails Bunny in the head with the trash can. Justin throws it in the ring and reaches under the ring again. She pulls out a leather strap and holds it up as the crowd goes nuts. Bunny grabs the glass jar and slowly gets to her feet. Justin turns around and Bunny nails her in the face and head with the glass jar.

*Rob Bryant*
OH MY GOD! Bunny, that glass jar, someone needs to come check on Justina. Glass went everywhere.

The glass shatters and some flies into the crowd. Justin falls out completely on the ground and her bleeding gets worse. Bunny staggers a bit from losing so much blood and picks Justin up by her hair. She tosses Justin in the ring and slides in. She covers her and hooks the leg.

*Bill*
1.…..2.….

The crowd erupts as Justin is able to chick out. The crowd starts stomping and Bunny gets up in Bill’s face. She steps out of the ring and grabs a leather strap. She slides into the ring and watches Justin try to get to her knees. Bunny raises the strap up like Justin did before and whips her in the back. The crowd gives Bunny serious heat as Justin screams in pain. Bunny whips her again and then a third time as Justin continues to scream and beg. Bunny beats her quickly and faster. She pushes her on her back and whips her stomach. Bunny taunts and smiles. She throws the whip to the outside and pulls Justin to a turnbuckle. She climbs the turnbuckle and wraps her legs around Justin’s neck. BUNNY HOP! Bunny gets up and taunts. She rolls Justin on her back and covers her.

*Kyle Richards*
YES!!!

*Rob Bryant*
The Bunny Hop! The BUNNY HOP! That’s it, new champion, new champion.

*Bill*
1.……2.….NO!

The crowd starts another “Justin” chant as Justina kicks out of the Bunny Hop. Bunny gets frustrated and goes for another cover but Justin kicks out. Bunny starts beating her face. The crowd goes nuts again as blood is all over the ring and both ladies. Bunny gets frustrated and gives a stiff kick to the ribs of Justin. She backs up and gives another stiff kick. Bunny then drop an elbow on the bruised and whipped back of Justina. She gets up and taunts again. She walks to a turnbuckle and mocks Justina throwing up the rock symbol. Justin gets up on one knee and holds her stomach. Bunny turns around and Justina nails her with a hard spear. Justin goes into the cover.

*Bill*
1.……2.…..no

*Rob Bryant*
Justina with a beautiful spear but it still wasn’t enough to hold down Bunny.

Justina sits on her knees and catches her breath. She gets up and steps out of the ring. She climbs the turnbuckle and yells for Bunny to get up. Bunny staggers to her feet and is caught with a top rope hurricanrana. Justina crawls into a quick cover.

*Bill*
1.……2.….no

Justina beats the mat and gets back up to her feet. She picks Bunny back up by her hair and throws to rights. Bunny ducks the third one and spins Justin around. She kicks her in the stomach and nails a DDT. Bunny covers.

*Bill*
1.….2.….

Justina kicks out. Both ladies lay out and try to catch their breath. Bunny gets up before Justina and kicks her in the knee. Justina holds her knee, screaming out in Pain. Bunny steps on the back of Justina’s knee and grabs her leg pulling back on it. Justina screams and reaches for the ropes. She screams out louder and tries to crawl to the ropes. Bunny gets up and drops an elbow to the back of Justina’s knee. She gets up and taunts. She slides out of the ring and grabs the strap from earlier. She slides back into the ring and smacks the back of Justina’s knee. She screams and holds her knee. Bunny rolls Justina on her back and slaps her on the knee with the strap again. Justina screams and rolls out of the ring. Justina reaches under the ring and Bunny steps out of the ring. Bunny walks around toward Justina and whips her again. Bunny grabs Justin by the hair and Justina hits her with brass knucks. Bunny stumbles back and holds her jaw. Justin slowly gets up and slides in the ring.

*Rob Bryant*
These ladies are giving their all. They want this championship.

Bunny slides into the ring staggers to JJ both girls are bleeding terribly. Bunny stands over JJ, her blood dripping on her slowly…. Bunny grabs Justina by the hair slowly pulling her up. JJ gives an effort and hits Bunny with a low blow. Bunny holds herself and staggers back. Justina gets to her feet and hooks the head. Sweetest Sin. Justin wipes the blood out of her eyes and takes a deep breath. She steps over Bunny and climbs the turnbuckle. She nails a forceful moonsault and hooks the leg.

*Bill*
1.…..2.….3!

Justina rolls away from Bunny and catches her breath. Bill gets the women’s title and walks to Justina, patting her on the back.

*Scott Maverik*
Here is your winner by pinfall and STILL the XXWF Women’s Champion, Justina James.

“So Far Away” hit’s the arena as Justina slowly gets to her feet. Bill hands her the title and she holds it up. All of a sudden a woman in a mask runs down to the ring. She slides in behind Justin and nails her in the back with a steel chair. Justina screams and collapses to the mat.

*Rob Bryant*
Who the hell is this?

The woman takes off her mask and reveals Trish Stratus. She smirks and picks up the women’s title. She drops it and picks Justin up by the hair, dropping her with a DDT. Bunny slowly gets up eyeing Trish. She walks over and looks at Trish. They stare each other down and then both jump Justina. Bunny backs into a turnbuckle and Trish picks up Justina. She smiles and throws Justin to Bunny. She wraps her legs around Justina and nails the Bunny Hop. She gets up and grabs Justina by the hair, screaming at her.

*Rob Bryant*
What the hell this is a damn mugging. Justina won the match and Bunny’s pissed.

Bunny picks up Justina and holds her for Trish. She Trish kicks her in the stomach and nails the stratus faction. Bunny slides out of the ring and grabs a steel chair and slides into the ring. Trish places the chair around Justina’s neck and Bunny climbs the turnbuckle. The crowd goes crazy as Kiki runs down and slides into the ring. She delivers a hard clothesline to Trish Stratus. Bunny hops off the turnbuckle and is caught with a dropkick. Bunny rolls out of the ring as Kiki goes back to Trish Stratus but Trish rolls out of the ring. The ladies back up the ramp as Kiki kneels down to Justina and EMTs make their way to the ring.

*Rob Bryant*
Justina James is hurt bad. She might of won the match but… I think Bunny won the war. Her and that Vixen, the returning Trish Stratus. That attack was just sick. Thank god, for Kiki.

*Kyle Richards*
Bryant, shut up, Bunny just did what she’s been doing the last few weeks. Proving why she should be women’s champion, not Justina James.

*Rob Bryant*
Anyway, we’ll give you an update on Justina, when we get one.

Just then the camera cuts to the back to show Scott Johnson in the hallways. He has a confident smirk on his face as he admires his XXWF Hardcore Championship securely around his waist. Scott gets a look of horror on his face as he notices a smudge on his title. He snatches a random cloth object lying around, which happens to be what looks like a cowboy hat, and starts wiping his title furiously until it's spotless. Johnson smirks and tosses the hat over his shoulder. The camera follows the hat, which lands in front of a pair of cowboy boots. A slightly hairy hand reaches out and picks up the hat, dusting it off. The camera follows the hat to show that it actually belongs to... Chuck Norris! Chuck has a look of disappointment on his face as he finishes dusting the hat off and places it atop his head. He taps Scott on the shoulder, who begins to turn around.

*Scott Johnson*
What do you wan....

Scott doesn't finish his sentence, he's nailed with a vicious roundhouse kick! It sends him into a nearby table, where he slumps to the floor. Just then, Referee Bill is conveinently walking by during this short intermission break. He notices this.

*Bill*
You know you can pin him and be the XXWF Hardcore Champion now?

Norris just gives Bill an understanding stare before pinning Johnson.

*Bill*
1..........2............3!

Bill unstraps Scott's title and hands it to Norris. Who looks at it and breaks a smile before thanking Bill and walking off, the camera cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Wow... folks... we have a NEW XXWF Hardcore Champion! And that man is Chuck Norris!

*Kyle Richards*
Who's going to beat him?! The man is... is... Chuck Norris!

*Rob Bryant*
I don't know Kyle. What does this mean for the Hardcore Title match tonight? Well folks, hopefully that situation will be explained to us.

-Kyle Richards-
Well ladies and gentlemen, up next is a big 6 man stag match. It will be Triple X taking on Blitzkrieg. Now this one should be something special huh?

-Rob Bryant-
Of course it should, both teams with great talent in them. For Blitzkrieg it’ll be Grigori, Lukas Rheindhardt and Mortiz. And Triple X only has three members so it’ll be Amazing Red, Ryodo and their leader AJ Styles. Lets get to this!

-Scott Maverick-
This next match is scheduled for one fall and is a six man tag team match! Introducing first the team of AJ Styles, Ryodo, and the Amazing Red… TRIPPPPLLLLEE X!

The fans go nuts as…

NEVA GONNA STOP ME… NEVA GONNA STOP!

…Blares over the PA system. All three of them come down to the ring ready and pumped for the match. AJ Styles stands in the front, followed by Amazing Red and Ryodo. They all smirk as the fans cheer. They get into the ring and pose before their music finally fades out.

-Scott Maverick-
And introducing next, making their way to the ring are Grigori, Lukas Rheindhardt and Mortiz, being accompanied by Dieter Von Harter… BLITZKRIEG!

The fans go absolutely nuts booing the German stable. Von Harter comes out first, followed by the three members. They all have their little cocky grins as if they were better than everyone else. Von Harter has a German flag that he waves as they walk down to the ring. Once they get in, they pose also as all six men stare each other down. The music comes to a stop…

-Rob Bryant-
Well, as we can see… the fans are really on Blitzkrieg, no respect at all for these men. But on the other hand, these people love Triple X!

-Kyle Richards-
Yeah but it’s not about the fans and who they like, it’s about what you can do in that ring.. so lets get started.

AJ Styles and Grigori are the two to start the match off.

DING DING DING!

The ref rings the bell and the fans begin to clap for what should be a very exciting match. AJ and Grigori lock up in the center of the ring. AJ executes an arm drag to Grigori, but he immediatley gets back up and charges at AJ again. But AJ hits another arm drag. Grigori gets up once more, but this time slower. AJ goes for a drop kick but Grigori just slaps it away and counters it as AJ Styles goes crashing to the ground onto his knees. Grigori then dropkicks AJ to his chest, forcing him to fully go down. Grigori pops up and taunts as the fans boo the shit out of the Blitzkrieg member like always.

-Rob Bryant-
Well we do have to admit, that this guy is very impressive whether you like to or not.

-Kyle Richards-
Of course Rob, that’s what this team is all about… they don’t care about no fans.

AJ slowly gets up as Grigori locks up with AJ and throws him into the ropes. He puts his head down and as AJ comes back he stops and delivers a huge kick to the face of Grigori, this knocks him back so far that he bounces into the ropes. He turns around and AJ Styles charges, delivering a huge clothesline to Grigori up and over the top ropes! The fans cheer.

-Rob Bryant-
There goes Grigori up and over the top ropes!

Outside of the ring Von Harter is yelling for Grigori to get into the ring. Grigori holds his head and rolls back into the ring. AJ Styles begins to stomp on him not letting him get up. But then AJ grabs his head, lifts him up and throws him into the corner. AJ Styles tags in Ryodo. Ryodo comes in and as AJ holds Grigori against the turnbuckle, Ryodo delivers a heavy chop to the chest of Grigori that echoes throughout the entire arena.

-Kyle Richards-
DAMN THAT’S LOUD!

Ryodo then goes to irish whip Grigori to the opposite turnbuckle but Grigori reverses it and sends Ryodo there. This is the corner of Blitzrieg, which enables Grigori to make a tag. He tags in Mortiz as the fans boo. Mortiz hops over the ropes and comes in. Ryodo and Mortiz begin to exchange rights and lefts as Grigori exits the ring and heads to the ring apron.

-Rob Bryant-
Here comes Ryodo and Mortiz at it now…

Ryodo begins to get the upper hand and continues delivering rights as Mortiz staggers back. Mortiz manages to hold his balance until Ryodo bounces off the ropes and dives knocking him down to the mat! He goes for the first cover of the match!

1…

2…

KICKOUT!

-Fans-
2!!

-Rob Bryant-
We can tell the fans are pumped and ready for tonight, I can tell ya that match Kyle.

-Kyle Richards-
Well who isn’t pumped when a bunch of talented guys like Blitzkrieg are out here? Come on now really Rob…

Mortiz comes to his feet as Ryodo drags him up by his hair. Ryodo backs into his corner, still holding Mortiz’s hair as he tags in the Amazing Red. The fans pop when he tags him in. Amazing Red climbs the turnbuckle and delivers a missle dropkick to Mortiz as Ryodo lets go and exits the ring.

-Rob Bryant-
Huge missle drop kick by Amazing Red!

Amazing Red lifts up Mortiz, but gets an eye rake delivered from Mortiz as the fans go nuts booing.

-Rob Bryant-
Oh come on ref can’t you see that!?

-Kyle Richards-
See what? I didn’t see nothing…

-Rob Bryant-
PLEASE!

Mortiz rushes to his corner and tags in Lukas Rheindhardt! The fans boo once more as he comes running in but Amazing Red clotheslines him before he can do anything. Grigori decides to come back into the ring and he gets knocked down with a clothesline! Lukas gets back up and just gets dropkicked up and over the top of the ropes!

-Rob Bryant-
Amazing Red and Lukas Rheindhardt are the legal men, but Amazing Red is clearing out EVERYONE!

-Kyle Richards-
Please!

Amazing Red turns around and tags in AJ Styles. Amazing Red bounces off the ropes and does a sunset flip up and over the top ropes, knocking out Lukas! Amazing Red lifts him up and throws him into the ring. From behind comes Mortiz and he attacks Amazing Red outside. Ryodo decides to get involved and he comes in and pulls out Grigori from the ring and all four non legal men are fighting on the outside as the fans cheer. AJ Styles and Lukas are the legel men and are now both up in the center of the ring. AJ Styles charges at him going for a clothesline but Lukas ducks. He goes for a side kick but AJ ducks! AJ kicks Lukas in the gut and hits it…


THE STYLES CLASH!

The fans go nuts!

-Fans-
1…

2…

No! Mortiz was able to slide in the ring and break up the count after whipping Amazing Red to the guardrail hard on the outside. Outside the ring Grigori tries to bash Ryodo's head into the announce table, but Ryodo blocks it and instead bashing Grigori's head off of it! Ryodo grabs Grigori and whips him hard into the ring steps, Grigori's back bashing against them, knocking them askew. Inside the ring Lukas and Mortiz are doulbe teaming AJ, ignoring Bill's orders. Lukas holds AJ as Mortiz drills him with a superkick! Lukas holds onto him though and turns him around, bending him over before hitting a vicious powerbomb! The fans groan loudly as Mortiz cheers his partner on. BOOOM! Ryodo just dropped a steel chair over the head of Lukas! The bell immediately rings as Mortiz is met with the same thing.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner's of this match, as a result of a disqualification..... Blitzkrieg!

The fans boo loudly. Grigori is now on the apron in front of the announce tables. Red is now up outside. Red hops up onto the apron, then onto the top rope, leaps.. and hits a hurricanrana to Grigori to the floor below!! Red clutches his back in pain and rests against the ring as Grigori is out on the ringside floor. Inside the ring Ryodo is helping up AJ as Lukas begins to stir, Mortiz still out thanks to the chairshot. Dieter Von Harter is livid outside the ring. Ryodo turns around after getting AJ up in the corner and ducks an incoming clothsline from Lukas. AJ quickly responds and lifts a leg up, kicking Lukas in the face, who turns into another chairshot from Ryodo! But Lukas doesn't go down! Ryodo jabs the chair into Lukas' gut, causing him to double over. Ryodo quickly takes advantage and grabs Lukas, lifting him up and quickly hitting the Death Spiral. At this point Dieter is on the apron, pounding the top rope, screaming incoherently in German.

*Rob Bryant*
This is pure mayhem folks.

*Kyle Richards*
Well Blitzkrieg got the win, but this isn't over.

Red slides in the ring as AJ sits on the top rope. Ryodo positions Lukas directly below AJ before going over and picking up Mortiz. Ryodo lifts him in a back body drop position and hand shim to AJ, so that Mortiz is set up for a powerbomb. AJ lets him drop, but holds into his legs, and hits the Styles Clash onto Lukas!! The fans erupt with cheers as Lukas and Mortiz slide out of the ring. Dieter is jumping up and down on the apron now, Red grabs him, and flips him over the top, getting a huge pop from the crowd. Ryodo has the chair in hand, looking around before pointing it at Dieter, who is now deathly quiet. Ryodo swings! But Grigori pulls Dieter out of the ring before the chair can connect, getting jeers from the crowd. Blitzkrieg retreat up the ramp as Triple X challenge them in the ring. Triple X eventually make their way to the back too.

*Rob Bryant*
Well that one is far from over folks. Bltizkrieg winning the match, but Triple X walking out tonight with the momentum.

The camera cuts to the back to show XXWF columnist Jorge Pinata talking to Alexis Grant.

*Jorge Pinata*
¿Así que cuánto me costará por una noche?

Alexis looks at him confused. Jorge nods his head questioning her until a huge smile crops across her face. At this Jorge smirks. Alexis gets a dreamy look on her face as a shadow slightly looms over the two. Jorge turns angrily, getting face to face with the Hardcore Championship.

*Jorge Pinata*
¡Qué el jode!...

The camera pans back to reveal Chuck Norris standing there. Chuck clears his throat.

*Chuck Norris*
Keep me under control? You'd... what was it... shove my foot up my ass?

Jorge gulps, his face drained, obviously scared.

*Jorge Pinata*
Ah, esse, it was only a ...

BOOM! Jorge is nailed with a roundhouse kick, knocking him to the floor immediately. Norris looks from him, to Alexis Grant. He tips his hat to her.

*Chuck Norris*
Ma'am.

Norris walks away as Alexis gets all dreamy eyed. The camera cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Chuck Norris is all over the place tonight!

*Kyle Richards*
The guy is magical!

The camera then cuts to the back once again, this time in the office of Jmoney. He's seated at his desk, arms folded, resting on the desk. He looks up at the camera.

*Jmoney*
Now, in case people are wondering, I did give the OK to Xtina to release Chrissy Johnson. She gambled and lost, bye bye. Also being released from the XXWF tonight is Samara. After Samara's impressive run in XXWF the first time, and the shameful run the second, she's decided to call it a career and retire. All the luck to her, as well as Chrissy, in the future. Now onto other business, the next match was scheduled to be John Cena taking on Pain and Casino Black. Unfortunately, John Cena and Casino Black were not able to be here tonight, so Pain is awarded the match, along with the number one contendership to the Fury Championship. And that match will happen this week on Xtreme ShockZone! That's not the only match happening this week. Chris WK also is not here tonight, so Chris WK, John Cena and Casino Black will all be penalizied. Casino will be suspended for one week and John Cena and Chris WK will have to fight for their jobs when they take on Justin Hook and Kill Crazy. If these men don't show me they want to be in XXWF, they will be GONE. Now after tonight, there won't be a number one contender to the Blood Bath Championship. So all of the big names here in XXWF will be in a Battle Royal on Xtreme ShockZone to crown a new number one contender! Enjoy the rest of the show.

The camera cuts to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Some huge announcements from The Boss.

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah, Pain announced as the winner and Samara gone!

*Rob Bryant*
Not only that, but the big battle royal to crown a number one contender! Imagine that Kyle, all the big names here in XXWF in the ring at ounce.

*Kyle Richards*
It'll definately be something to see.

We cut to Blair Warner, and a huge boo comes from the crowd. Blair is taping his wrists as Ric Flair approaches him.

*Ric Flair*
Listen Blair, I have some bad news....Jmoney pulled you out of the battle royal on Xtreme ShockZone.

A cheer comes from the capacity crowd as a look of pure rage comes over the face of Blair Warner. Warner stalks off as Flair just stands there. The camera cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Wow, Blair Warner pulled from the Battle royal! I'm sure Blair'll have something to say about that.

*Kyle Richards*
That he will Rob. But next up we have the Cruiserweigth Championship match!

The camera cuts to Scott Maverik in the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall...and is for the XXWF Cruiserweight Championship...making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds...he is THE CURRENT REIGNING CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPION...SIMON DEAN!

Very Corny 80’s Inspirational Workout Music hits the PA system, and the fans immediately erupt into boos.

*Kyle Richards*
He is the reigning Cruiserweight Champion!...That man is three and zero in singles competition here in the XXWF!...that man is simply greatness in the making Rob!

Simon Dean emerges from backstage on an electric scooter, rolling down the entrance ramp and to the ring. Simon Dean hops up the steel steps, and hops into the ring.

*Rob Bryant*
Yeah he is surely greatness (He coughs sarcastically)

*Scott Maverik*
And the challenger…weighing in at two hundred an twenty pounds…JAMAL XAVIER!

"Cop Killer" by Body Count hit’s the PA system, and the fans erupt into mixed reactions. Jamal Xavier emerges from backstage, and he looks around at the fans who were both cheering for him, and booing for him. He walks down the entrance ramp, and stops about half way down. He glances back and forth at the fans, shaking his head.

*Rob Bryant*
Here is your number one contender to the Cruiserweight Title!…Jamal Xavier! I hope he wins, because I am sick of Simon Dean holding the title quite frankly…he keeps harassing me saying that I need to use the Simon System…I keep having to tell him no!

*Kyle Richards*
Well its not like you couldn’t use it Rob.

*Rob Bryant*
Gee…thanks for the inspiration Kyle.

*Kyle Richards*
No problem man, anytime.

Jamal makes his way down to the ring. He climbs up the steel steps, and climbs into the ring. Jamal stares down Simon Dean, who does the same, and both walk back into their corners as Bill, the referee holds the Cruiserweight Title high into the air, the fans reacting with cheers.

*Kyle Richards*
Here we go! I cant wait to see who is gonna win this match.

Bill calls for the bell, and the match begins. Both opponents begin circling each other immediately. Simon Dean quickly charges at Jamal, and Jamal quickly counters with a nice arm drag toss, sending Simon flying to the other side of the ring, Jamal and Simon get to their feet again, and again Dean charges, and once more Jamal counters with an arm drag toss. Dean lazily gets to his feet and turns around into a kick to the gut from Jamal. Jamal then nails a ddt onto the mat. Jamal quickly gets to his feet and taunts the crowd, who erupts into boos. Jamal flips off the crowd and immediately goes back to work on Dean, locking in an armbar. Dean begins shaking his head wildly, screaming out in pain as Jamal pulls harder on the armbar.

*Rob Bryant*
Simon Dean desperately needs to break out of this hold.

*Kyle Richards*
No…really Rob?

Jamal continues to apply more pressure to the armbar, causing Simon to scream out in pain yet again. Simon Dean rolls over to the other side, trying to roll out of the maneuver, but Jamal keeps ahold of the armbar, and Simon frantically reaches for the ropes, and manages to reach them. The ref makes Jamal break the hold, and Jamal complies without an argument. Jamal quickly goes back onto the attack again, pulling Simon Dean away from the ropes and lifting Dean to his feet. Dean yet again receives another kick to the gut, and this time, Jamal nails a snap suplex on Dean. Dean arches his back up in pain, and Jamal quickly gets to his feet. Jamal climbs the nearest turnbuckle to Dean and taunts the crowd again.

*Rob Bryant*
My god…Jamal is just absolutely dominating this match…will Simon Dean be able to make a comeback?

*Kyle Richards*
Not sure Rob, but Jamal is wasting a lot of time, paying attention to the crowd and not his opponent.

Jamal stops taunting the fans, and leaps off of the top rope, trying to land a diving leg drop. Simon Dean manages to roll out of the way, and Jamal crashes hard onto the mats. He clutches at his lower region in pain as Simon Dean quickly gets to his feet and laughs at Jamal.

*Kyle Richards*
We’ve got a possum on our hands.

Simon Dean quickly pulls Jamal back to his feet, and nails a neckbreaker. Simon Dean quickly gets back to his feet and stomps away at the face of Jamal Xavier. Simon Dean then spins sideways and drops an elbow acrossed the throat of Jamal. Simon Dean gets back to his feet and repeats this process two more times, and then picks Jamal back up to his feet. Simon Dean lets Jamal stumble around on his spaghetti-like legs, and then Simon leaps up and nails a dropkick to the face of Jamal. Jamal falls backwards, and Simon Dean quickly gets back to his feet and begins taunting the crowd. Simon Dean quickly turns his focus back onto Jamal. He lifts Jamal to his feet and nails a reverse ddt, sending the back of Jamal’s head into the mat again.

*Rob Bryant*
Oooh! That’s gotta hurt!

Simon Dean goes for a cover, and Bill starts a count.

*Bill*
One…Two…NO! Kickout at two!

Simon Dean angrily gets up to his feet and argues with the ref, smacking his hands together, saying it was three. Jamal begins to get to his feet and does. He walks over behind Simon Dean, grabs Simon Dean by the chin and Jamal pulls and falls backwards at the same time, while bringing his knees up into Simon’s lower back, doing the back cracker move! Simon Dean flies off of Jamal after he hit the move, rolling around on the mat in pain. Jamal slowly gets to his feet as does Simon. Jamal begins to walk over to Simon, and Jamal goes to kick Simon in the gut, but Simon catches the kick. Jamal then counters Simon’s counter, and brings another foot around to the back of Simon’s head, nailing an enzuguri! Simon falls face first to the mat and clutches at the back of his head in pain.

*Kyle Richards*
Simon is gonna feel that one tomorrow.

Jamal once more climbs the top rope. Jamal once again, leaps off, and does a diving knee drop this time to the back of Simon’s head. Simon bounces around on the mats in pain, and Jamal runs over for a cover.

*Bill*
One…Two…ThrNO!…Kickout at two and a half!

Jamal shakes his head in shock and gets to his feet. He looks at the ref and also begins arguing.

*Kyle Richards*
Why all these people argue with the ref…I’ll never know…it never works…GET OVER IT PEOPLE!

Simon begins to move around on the mat, and slowly rolls around and kicks Jamal in the back of the leg, causing him to fall forward into the ref.

*Kyle Richards*
Ref bump!

*Rob Bryant*
Oh dear!

Jamal turns around angrily and and lifts Simon up. Jamal knees Simon in the gut, causing Simon to hunch over. Jamal runs backwards into the ropes, and as Simon stands upright again, Simon nails an elbow right to the face, nailing a roaring elbow…his finisher! The Shaolin Strike! Jamal goes for a cover, but the ref was knocked out and unable to count. Jamal shakes his head and breaks up the pin. He walks over to the ref and wakes the ref up. Simon gets to his feet quickly behind Jamal, and as Jamal turns around, Simon sets up for his finisher and nails it!

*Kyle Richards*
Clogged Otterie!

Simon Dean goes for a cover, and Bill slowly starts a count.

*Bill*
One…Two…THREE!

*Bill gets to his feet and raises Simon’s arm in victory.

*Kyle Richards*
Simon Wins! Simon Wins! Simon Wins!

*Rob Bryant*
…Oh no…

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, via pinfall…SIMON DEAN!

Very Corny 80’s Inspirational Workout Music hit’s the PA system, and Bill hands the Cruiserweight Championship over to Simon Dean. Simon holds it high above the air and exit’s the ring. He climbs on his scooter and rides up the ramp and out of sight. The camera cuts to the back to show Chuck Norris walking the halls. He has the Hardcore Championship in his right hand. Chuck nods to several XXWF employees, some stopping to exchange a couple words with Chuck. Norris walks through a pair of double doors and enters the cafeteria. He approaches the buffet table and looks at it. Immediately getting behind him in line is Michael Quigley.

*Michael Quigley*
Awww man! Now no more food is going to be left!

Chuck looks at him and chuckles before throwing the title over his shoulder and grabbing a plate. Chuck reaches for the buffalo wing platter, but Quigley stops him.

*Michael Quigley*
I wouldn't do that if I were you...

*Chuck Norris*
I'm Chuck Norris. I think a couple bufflo wings will be ok.

Chuck reaches for it again, but Quigley stops him once again.

*Michael Quigley*
I'm serious... you should really stay away from those.

*Chuck Norris*
Am I going to have to deliver a roundhouse kick?

Quigley quickly backs up as Norris smiles.

*Michael Quigley*
Your funeral...

Chuck places a couple buffalo wings on his plate. He picks one up and takes a bite, motioning to Quigley.

*Chuck Norris*
These are very good.

All of a sudden the camera shakes. It seems like the whole scene shook. Norris looks around confused as Quigley backs up even more. The shake gets bigger as Norris and the camera glance down at a glass of water on the table, it shows it rippiling with the shaking. At the thrid hard shake, Quigley turns around and takes off wobbiling. A low growl is heard. A growl that gets much louder. Norris turns around, and is immediately hit by something, causing him to go flying back. The camera focuses to show that the thing that tackled Chuck Norris is actually Sycho Path! Sycho starts pounding on the head of Chuck Norris, yelling incoherent obscenities. Path then picks Norris up, his face filled with rage! Path kicks Norris and nails a VICIOUS Sycho Bomb through the food table! Path then pins him as Bill comes out of nowhere.

*Bill*
1.........2................3!

Path grabs his Hardcore Title and growls again. He becomes calm as Norris cringes in pain. Path crouches down and begins picking up all the scattered buffalo wings as the camera cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Well folks... Chuck Norris was... beaten... he.. felt... pain...

*Kyle Richards*
Well you just don't take Path's wings Rob! Everyone knows that!

*Rob Bryant*
True... true. It's like an unwritten rule here in XXWF.

The lights go out on the arena. A white light pulsates from the entrance area to the pounding guitar of "Drag the Waters" by Pantera. As the song continues, the lights come back on as Hatebreed walks out slowly to a series of boos. He walks down the aisle, paying no attention to the crowd. Once at the ring apron, he jumps from the floor onto the apron and then steps over the top rope and into the ring.

Scott Maverik.
The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Already in the ring hailing from Munich, Germany weighing in at 310 pounds…… HATEEEEBREEED!!!!!!!

Rob Bryant
This match has a bunch of big meaning and Hatebreed is an animal and tonight he goes one on one against the Legend Killer Randy Orton

Kyle Richards
Don’t give me that crap that Orton is a legend killer. That was a fluke win against Lyger at Reign Supreme tonight Orton will get what is coming to him and that is an ass kicking by the Big German Hatebreed!!

Scott Maverik
Making his way down to the ring at this time he hails from St Louis, Missouri he weighs in at 6’4 245 pounds he is THE LEGEND KILLER RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANDDDDDDYYYY ORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTOOOOOOOON!!!!!!!

“My Own Summer” hits the loud speakers and the fans start to boo right away, Randy Orton comes walking out with his arms spread in the air. He spins around at the top of the ramp before coming to a stop. He looks at the fans and smirks, he whips off his shoulders and keeps walking down the ramp. He gets to the ring and slides underneath the ropes and quickly jumps over to the ropes where he stands on the middle rope with his arms spread out. The fans are booing like crazy but the camera flashes are almost blinding! Orton steps down from the ropes and stands in the middle of the ring looking at the entrance waiting for his opponent to come down.

Bill calls for the bell as Orton and Hatebreed lock eyes and head towards the center of the ring. They have a staredown and Orton slaps Hatebreed in the face! Orton goes for a punch but Hatebreed blocks the attempt and hammers him down with a right hand. Hatebreed backs Orton into the corner and delivers shoulders into the gut. Orton then gets a chop to the chest and falls onto the mat and rolls out of the ring. Hatebreed follows Orton out of the ring. Orton backs up on the barricade and Hatebreed picks up Orton and drops him head first on the barricade. The referee is up to a six count as Orton is rolled back into the ring. Orton gets up and delivers a dropkick to the face of Hatebreed. Orton goes for a quick cover

Bill
1……

Hatebreed kicks out before the count of two. Orton applies a headlock onto Hatebreed. Orton applies more pressure but Hatebreed gets up and pushes Orton off the ropes and hits a big boot to the face of Orton. Hatebreed goes for a cover.

Bill
1……2…..

Hatebreed kicks out as the fans are starting a boring chant.

Rob Bryant
The Fans are showing their thought of the match. They think this is boring.

Kyle Richards
Well that sucks for them, they are the ones who bought the tickets.

Rob Bryant
Why would you say something about the XXWF fans like that?

Kyle Richards
Because they aren’t showing the respect of the talent in the ring right now

Hatebreed waits for Orton to get up. Hatebreed picks up Orton for a front slam, but Orton wiggles out of it and hits his modified backbreaker. Hatebreed stumble into the ropes as he bounces off them and Orton hits a clothesline. Hatebreed gets back up and hits another clothesline. Hatebreed gets up one more time and Orton hits a standing dropkick to the face. Orton goes for another cover.

Bill
1……….2……

Hatebreed kicks out as Orton looks at the ref and says that was a 3 count. Orton sees Hatebreed backing into the corner and charges him but Hatebreed dodges out of the way and Orton hits the turnbuckle hard. Hatebreed bounces off the ropes and hits a huge clothesline on Orton. Hatebreed signals for the Chokebreaker. Hatebreed starts to pick up Orton. Orton grabs the referee as the ref doesn’t see the Low Blow Orton gives to Hatebreed. Orton gets up and hits an RKO on Hatebreed. Orton goes for a cover.

Bill
1……2…….

Hatebreed kicks out and Orton can’t believe it. Orton gets up and gets in the referees face and tells him it was a 3 count. Orton turns around and stalks Hatebreed again. Hatebreed slowly gets up and Orton goes for another RKO but Hatebreed blocks it and pushes Orton into the ropes. Orton bounces off the ropes and Hatebreed delivers the Chokebreaker. Hatebreed goes for the cover

Bill
1……..2……….

NO! Orton kicks out! Hatebreed roars in anger. He picks Orton up and signals. He lifts him up and goes for The C-3! BOOOM!.... NO! Orton drops behind him... Hatebreed turns around.... RKO!! The fans give a mixed reaction as Orton goes for the quick pin.

*Bill*
1..........2........3!

My Own Summer hits as Orton slides out of the ring and celebrates his way up the ramp.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of this match, by pinfall........... Randy Orton!

An irrate Hatebreed soon makes his way to the back as well.

*Rob Bryant*
Well folks, Randy Orton picked up the impressive win tonight over newcomer Hatebreed.

*Kyle Richards*
He's been on one hell of a roll lately.

*Rob Bryant*
Well Ladies and Gentlemen a tremendous PPV thusfar and it will only get better.

*Kyle Richards*
That is right Rob, up next we have a great match in the making pitting Chris Kanyon vs Matthew Moore! Lets get down to ringside.

("Flawless" by The Ones start to play, as Matthew Moore walks out with his chronies of Jake Starr and Aimee. Moore makes his way to the ring as it is cut by "Who's Betta Than Kanyon" plays and Kanyon comes running out of the curtain. The crowd erupts in cheers as Kaynon slides in the ring. He is face to face with Matthew Moore. Matthew Moore than sleps Kanyon in the face. Kanyon holds his right cheeck as he looks pissed. He gets closer and Matthew Moore slaps Kanyon again and starts to chuckle. Kanyon is now getting more pissed as he then tackles Moore to the ground and starts to pummel him. Moore flips to ontop and starts a flurry of punches. Kanyon now gains the top and starts to punch. They are both gaining top ground and both crash to the outside of the ring as they are still fighting. The official jumps out of the ring and breaks the two up. Moore goes over to Aimee who is tending to him as Kanyon is yelling at the ref. Both men get back into the ring as they stare down again. Moore quickly runs at Kanyon but is taken down with a drop toe hold. Kanyon then latches onto the neck of Moore with a sleeper hold. Moore is able to crawl to the ropes causing a break. Kanyon releases and Moore gets up they both grip a the same time as Moore now has Kanyon in a headlock he bounces off the ropes and throws Kanyon against the ropes. Moore falls flat to the ground as Kanyon runs over top and bounces off the rope and comes back. Moore is now up and dropkicks Kanyon sending him to the canvass. Moore then runs and gives a quick elbow drop on Kanyon. Moore picks up Kanyon and punches him in the face and nails him with a suplex as he goes for the cover.)

*Bill*
1...2....kick out

*Kyle Richards*
A hgih impact match so far, and plenty of more action to come!

*Rob Bryant*
Yea, did you see Moore slapping Kanyon, I do not think he liked that at all!

(Moore then lets up Kanyon as he sets up for another suplex but Kanyon reverses it with a suplex of his own. Kanyon is sitting down catching his breath as he goes to Moore. He is about to pick him up when Moore nails him with an elbow in the midsection, Kanyon doubles over and Moore than quickly goes to behind and nails a german suplex. Matthew Moore than springs to the top rope and attempts a moonsault but Kanyon moves sending Moore crashing to the canvass.)

*Rob Bryant*
Wow, the man of perfection definitely was not perfect there!

*Kyle Richards*
Yes, a nicely coutnered move by Kanyon getting out of the way of that moonsault.

(Kanyon gets up and goes over to Moore and picks him up, he attempts the Flatliner but Moore pushes him offand Kanyon bounces off the rope and flies back when Moore nails him with a sidewalk slam. Moore then springs off the ropes and nails a leg drop. He goes for the cover.)

*Bill*
1...2...kick out

(Kanyon was able to get his shoulder up. Moore than picks up Kanyon and slaps his chest really hard making a big red mark. The crowd erupts as Moore does one more. Kanyon is now backed into a corner as Moore climbs up the ropes and starts connecting with punches as the crowd counts to 10. Kanyon stumbles out to the middle of the ring. Matthew Moore walks over very cockily as he attmepts to grab a hold of Kanyon but it is quickly reversed by Kanyon as he nails the flatliner. Moore rolls toward the ropes as Kanyon is still laying there. Kanyon crawls over and places an arm over top Moore.)

*Billl*
1....2....

(Aimee put Matthew Moore's foot on the rope causing the break. Just after that Jake Starr grabbed the ref and pulled him out of the ring causing the break of the count. Kanyon is now standing up and yelling at the top of his lungs. Kanyon is reaching over the ropes trying to grab Jake Starr or Aimee.)

*Kyle Richards*
Kanyon had this match won!

*Rob Bryant*
That is right, but a smart move by Matthew Moore's chronies!

*Kyle Richards*
Wait a minute....The ref is throwing Jake Starr and Aimee out from ringside!

(The ref is telling Jake Starr and Aimee to leave ringside. The crowd erupts with cheers as Kanyon is in the middle of the ring pointing towards the back. Jake Starr and Aimee are complaining as the official is still yelling to bring them backstage. Meanwhile Kanyon is yelling at Jake Starr and Matthew Moore is moving very slowly. Kanyon is still not paying attention as all the sudden Matthew Moore is up. He comes from behind Kanyon as he taps him on his shoulder. Kanyon turns around and Matthew Moore kicks Kanyon in the gut and nails the Purely Perfection! Kanyon is down. Matthew Moore goes for the cover, but the official is still talking to Jake Starr and Aimee. All the sudden they begin to leave as they see Moore is covering Kanyon. But from the crowd comes Blade. Moore does not see this as Blade grabs a chair and slides in the ring. Blade nails Moore in the back of the head with the chair and tosses it out of the ring. Blade then runs back through the crowd to escape. The official turns around as Moore and Kanyon are both laying there not moving. Kanyon slowly moves to Moore and puts his arm on his chest.)

*Bill*
1....2.....

Moore kicks out! Kanyon slowly gets to his feet and picks Matthew Moore up. But Moore turns around and grabs Bill and pulls him forward, trying to plead with him. While Bill is distracted Moore lifts his back leg and hits Kanyon with a hard low blow! Kanyon clutches his groin in pain as Moore grabs Kanyon and hits Simply Flawless! The fans boo like crazy as Moore quickly hooks Kanyon's leg, placing his own legs on the ropes, oblivious to Bill.

*Bill*
1.........2..................3!

Flawless begins to play as Matthew Moore makes his way to the back followed by Kanyon, who gets a standing ovation.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of the match, by pinfall..... Matthew Moore!

*Kyle Richards*
Moore won!

*Rob Bryant*
What a great match, it sure is a shame it had to end like that! Moore stole that one in every way possible!

*Kyle Richards*
What are you talking about, at least we got to see a winner!

*Rob Bryant*
I guess you are right but what will happen in the near future between Blade and Matthew Moore, should be interesting!

The camera cuts back to Blair Warner, as he searches for the office of Jmoney. He finds it and turns the knob and walks into Jmoney's office. Jmoney looks up from his desk with no concern on his face, as if he was expecting this.

Jmoney: What took you so long?

Blair Warner- You mind telling me what the hell you are doing?

Jmoney: Well, if I'm not mistaken, I'm running a very successful company.

Blair Warner- Listen, a certain 16 time World Champion told me that I am out of the Battle Royal at Xtreme ShockZone. Now just tell me that this is misunderstanding.

Jmoney: Nope, no, that would be true.

Blair's face is flushed red as he speaks through clenced teeth.

Blair Warner- WHY?

Jmoney: Why what?

Jmoney smirks slightly, looking like he's a little concerned.

Blair Warner- You know what I am talking about, ass wipe. Why are you taking me out of a match that I have earned? No one has been on a roll like I have.

Jmoney: On a roll? Blair, you retired Steve Smith... the guy was barely an athlete, I wouldn't be bragging about that. But that's neither here or there. As far as I'm concerned, your extremely lucky I'm not suspending you for your actions.

Blair Warner- For what? Telling the truth?

Jmoney shuffles through a pile of papers on his desk and pulls one out. He looks at Blair then at the paper and clears his throat.

Jmoney: 'Hey Blair, you got to hit this... homeboy.' Sound familiar?

Blair Warner's face becomes even more flushed and he begins to shake with anger.

Blair Warner- You are railroading me and you know it. You know that you screwing me out of something I deserve more than anyone.

Jmoney: Whoa, whoa, whoa Blair. I hope you don't think this is some personal shot against you? My intentions are for the company, the staff, and the viewers. What kind of example would it be to let you run around smoking illegal contraband on national telelvision without any punishment? For a crime like this, as I said, your lucky I'm not suspending you. So if I were you, I'd welcome being pulled from the battle royal as the punishment.

Blair Warner slowly runs his hand through his hair, and we see that every muscle in his body is clenched. Warner is filled with anger, and locks eyes with Jmoney.

Blair Warner- You got it, boss.

Jmoney smirks, knowing he just pulled a fast one on Blair Warner and there's nothing Blair can do about it... yet. As Blair turns to leave, Jmoney speaks.

Jmoney: Oh Blair, one more thing.... good luck tonight.

That comment stops Warner dead in his tracks. He turns back towards Jmoney, his face still filled with rage.

Blair Warner- Oh, could you do me a favor, boss?

Jmoney: What would that be?

Blair Warner- My match tonight, pay extra close attention. Remember the beating that I give out to Sycho Path. Remember it, have it imprinted in your brain. Because the beating I give Sycho Path tonight, wont hurt half has bad as what I am going to do to you.

Jmoney just smirks and then nods.

Jmoney: Yeah Blair, I can do that.

Blair nods his head.

Blair Warner- This isnt over. I will get my revenge. Take that to the bank. But if you can excuse me, I am off to kill of another Hall of Famer of yours.

Jmoney waves his hands a little.

Jmoney: By all means, go ahead and do your thing. Once again, good luck, because against Sycho Path, you'll need it. And I don't want anything bad happening to such a great performer like yourself, now that... would be a tragedy.

Blair Warner- Yeah, because we all know how much green I put in your pockets. How was the buyrate for that Smith/Warner PPV? Oh, thats right, through the roof! I will see you in hell, you son of a bitch.

Blair Warner and turns to leave. Jmoney nods his head with a smirk, apparently agreeing with what Blair just said as the scene cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Some obvious tension between Jmoney and Blair Warner... this is far from over folks.

Suddenly the camera cuts to the back again. This time is shows Path in his locker room with a plateful of buffalo wings. Path has wings in both hands, the Hardcore Title beside him. Path lifts each wing one at a time like a weight and takes a big bite out of it. He drops the bones to the plate and falls back onto his couch exhausted.

*Sycho Path*
Working out is tiring... it makes me hungry!

Just then his door barges open. Path turns in time to see a steel chair coming down over his head! Path falls to the floor as Evan Bodom is revealed to be the wielder. Bill enters the room behind him as Bodom pins Path.

*Bill*
1..............2................3!

Bodom grabs the title and leaves the room with Bill as the camera cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
Well folks, we have yet another new Hardcore Champion in Evan Bodom!

*Kyle Richards*
At least the Hardcore Title match is still happening as planned... except Bodom is now the champ...

[Rob Bryant]
Up next is a very epic battle between four men who have been at it for weeks… take a look.

A short video clip of all the highlights leading up to this Fury Championship bout begin to play involving of course, Andrew Hallock, Nava Moore, Swiggy Holmes and The Untouchable. The cameras fade out and…

“I’M A SOUL SURVIVOR!”

…begins to play and out comes The Untouchable with the Fury Championship slung over his shoulder. He has a smirk on his face as he wears a special ring attire for the Pay Per View; Hardcore Jam. The fans boo the Elite Alliance member as he walks down the rampway.

[Scott Maverick]
Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing first… he is the Fury Champion…. THE UNTOUCHABLE!

His smile grows as Scott Maverick announces his name. He climbs the steal steps and steps into the ring. He hops onto a turnbuckle and throws a pose before hopping down and handing the belt over to the ref…

[Rob Bryant]
Well there he is, The Fury Champion who holds the gold as of right now.

[Kyle Richards]
That could change tonight… but will probably not happen. Untouchable has been on a role as of late.

[Rob Bryant]
But tonight he doesn’t even have to be pinned to lose that title! And there are three other men in this match, that is a big time opportunity for anyone else in this match.

Suddenly…
“TAKE A LOOK AROUND, AT ALL THE LIGHTS AND SOUNDS!”

…Blasts through the arena and out comes the fan favorite Andrew Hallock. The fans erupt for him as he walks down the ramp, excitedly waiting for the start of this match.

[Scott Maverick]
Coming to the ring next, he is from Novia Scotia, Canada… ANDREW HALLOCK!

Once again, the fans erupt for Hallock as he comes running down the rampway and sliding into the ring. Before his music even fades out, The Untouchable and Hallock are going at it.

[Rob Bryant]
Doesn’t look like they’re going to wait for Nava and Swiggy!

As they go at it, suddenly -"Metalingus" by Alter Bridge begins to play and the fans show mixed reactions as Nava Moore appears on the stage. But before Scott Maverick can even introduce him, out comes Swiggy Holmes from behind!

[Kyle Richards]
Looks like we’ve just begun!

And with that…
The referee rings the bell!

DING DING DING!

The fans cheer as The Untouchable hits a dropkick inside of the ring to Hallock. Swiggy Holmes has Nava by the head and he throws him into the ring. Swiggy follows but before he gets in, Untouchable bounces off of the ropes and hits a sliding base ball kick to Swiggy who falls back out of the ring. The Untouchable stands up and turns around but only to be met with a solid kick to the gut and thunderous DDT by Nava Moore who taunts. But from behind, Andrew Hallock dropkicks his back and Nava falls on top of the bottom ropes. Hallock stands tall with both hands in the air as the fans boo him.

[Rob Bryant]
Will this be how it is at the end of the match!? Will Hallock be standing tall with the title in his hands?

[Kyle Richards]
Could very well be…

Outside, Swiggy begins to get up and in the ring so does Nava Moore. Swiggy slides into the ring as Nava Moore and Hallock begin exchanging rights and lefts with each other. Untouchable then begins to get stomped on by Swiggy Holmes. Nava Irish whips Hallock into the ropes and on his way back, Hallock gets locked in a sleeper. Meanwhile, The Untouchable is getting lifted up by Swiggy Holmes and Swiggy knees Untouchable in the gut and goes for a suplex. The Untouchable blocks it with his ankle and hits one of his own!

[Rob Bryant]
Nice counter by the Fury Championthere.

[Kyle Richards]
Indeed, of course it is… it’s The Untouchable!

[Rob Bryant]
I know who it is Rob.

[Kyle Richards]
Then don’t be surprised when he does something like that.

The Untouchable goes to cover Swiggy Holmes.

1…

KICKOUT!

The fans yell out one.

[Rob Bryant]
Untouchable goes for the first cover of the match but doesn’t prevail with that attempt.

Nava Moore still has Hallock in the sleeper as he begins to get pumped up and comes back to his feet. Hallock brings the fans to his side and elbows Nava off. He then shoves Nava against the ropes and he comes back. Hallock hits Nava with his shoulder and does goes Nava Moore as the fans erupt. Nava gets right back to his feet but Hallock hits a clothesline on him right up and over the top ropes as the fans explode.

[Rob Bryant]
And there goes Nava right up and over the ropes! Hallock is pumped!

Hallock runs over to The Untouchable and clotheslines him down. Nava Moore gets up and also gets clotheslined by Hallock. Nava gets back up and gets flipped over Hallock’s shoulders. But once Hallock turns back around, The Untouchable hits a nicely executed Shining Wizard to slow everything up as the fans clap for the excitement so far.

[Kyle Richards]
What a nice move by the Untouchable! That is why he’s the Fury Champ right now.

[Rob Bryant]
Can’t argue with that one.

Swiggy Holmes begins to get up and once he does, he grabs the foot of Hallock and pulls him towards the corner as he is still down. He spreads his legs open and pulls extremely hard into the ring post as Hallock goes nuts first into the ring post as the fans awe.

[Kyle Richards]
“WOAH! That can’t feel to good.”

[Rob Bryant]
There goes his kids…

[Kyle Richards]
Like Hallock was gonna ever have kids Rob… please.

Swiggy slides into the ring and as The Untouchable turns around, Swiggy hits a spinning heel kick to the face. Nava Moore is up also however so when Swiggy gets back up Nava rolls him up from behind, tights and all!

1…

2…

UNTOUCHABLE BREAKS IT UP!

The fans yell two.

[Rob Bryant]
We were that close from having a new Fury Champion in Nava Moore right there!

[Kyle Richards]
But thanks to our current Fury Champion, that didn’t happen!

The Untouchable stands back up as does Nava Moore. The Untouchable kicks Nava in the gut and sets him up for the Sudden Impact! The fans boo as he lifts Nava up and Nava counters it into a huge DDT followed by a cover!

1…

2…

SWIGGY HOLMES BREAKS UP THE COUNT!

The fans once again yell out two and awe.

[Rob Bryant]
And just like that Nava almost wins again!

[Kyle Richards]
But this time Swiggy breaks it up! Jesus…

[Rob Bryant]
What a match so far.

Hallock finally makes it to his feet and he begins to measure up Swiggy Holmes from behind. Then…

HALLASLAM! The fans erupt as Hallock taunts but then turns around and…

LIGHTS OUT!

The fans go nuts as Nava goes for yet another cover!

1…

2…

AND THE UNTOUCHABLE DIVES AND BREAKS UP THE COUNT!

[Rob Bryant]
What a match!

[Kyle Richards]
So many close pinfalls, and they are all by Nava Moore!

Nava comes to his feet and The Untouchable and Nava begin to exchange rights and lefts. The Untouchable goes for a clothesline but Nava ducks it and dropkicks Untouchable up and over the top ropes as the fans erupt. From behind though, Swiggy Holmes throws Nava Moore over the top rope and then goes to cover Hallock who was just hit with the Lights out!

1…

2…

3.

NO! Hallock managed to get his shoulder up.

[Rob Bryant]
WOW! Swiggy was so close from winning it right there.

[Kyle Richards]
But he didn’t…

Swiggy looks frustrated as Untouchable and Nava begin to battle outside of the ring once again.

Swiggy stomps away on Hallock as Nava is able to grab UT and whip him hard into the ring steps, causing UT to flip over them to the ringside floor. Nava slides in the ring and blindsides Swiggy, knocking him to the floor with a hard forarm to the back of the head. Swiggy clutches his head as Nava picks Hallock up and kicks him, he signals and hits the Lights Out! The fans go nuts as Nava pins Hallock!

*Rob Bryant*
This can be it!

*BIll*
1.........2................

NO! UT has pulled Bill out of the ring. UT turns to argue with a fan shouting obscenities at him. UT taunts in front of the fan with a smirk. Nava pounds the mat in frustration. Nava runs to the ropes, bounces off and runs to the other side.... he leaps over the ropes just as UT turns around... Nava hits UT with a suicide dive/plancha! The impact causes both men to smash through the barricade! The two men lie in the huge hole as the fans around go wild! Inside the ring Hallock is just recovering, clutching his head in pain. BOOM!! CRUCIFCATION! Swiggy rolls off Hallock in pain but quickly grabs Hallock's leg and rolls him up...

*Bill*
1...............2......................3!

Crucified hits as the fans go wild with a mixed reaction. Boos out of the hatred for Swiggy, cheers for the amazing matchup.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of this match, by pinfall... and NEW XXWF Fury Champion........ Swiggy Holmes!!!!

Swiggy gets up and limps slightly, he's awarded the Fury Championship and he raises it in the air in truimph. After celebrating he makes his way to the back followed by a solumn trio of Hallock, Nava, and Untouchable.

*Rob Bryant*
Wow... ladies and gentlemen, what a match we just witnessed with a surprising outcome!

*Kyle Richards*
That was nuts Rob! And why is it so surprising? Swiggy's the vet here, he's done it all and then some.

*Rob Bryant*
There's no arguing with that. And the positive to this is the phenomal athletes in this match can now move up the ladder in XXWF without the Fury Championship holding them down.

*Kyle Richards*
Up next we have the huge Hardcore Title match Rob... you know what I just realised?

*Rob Bryant*
What?

*Kyle Richards*
Technically Sound can have a huge night over the Elite Alliance if Bodom is able to retain the title in this next match.

*Rob Bryant*
Which can very well happen... let's not waste any more time and head to the ring!

The camera cuts to Scott Maverik in the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is the first ever Dog Collar hardcore match, and is scheduled for one fall...and it is for the XXWF Hardcore Championship!….making his way to the ring from Pawtucket, Rhode Island, standing in at six feet and three inches, and weighing in at two hundred and fourty three pounds.....SCOTT JOHNSON!

"Trash" by Korn hits the PA system, and the crowd yet again erupts into boo's. Scott Johnson emerges from backstage with a huge smile on his face. He walks out to the edge of the stage and taunts the already booing crowds, and then makes his way to the ring. He climbs into the ring and stands in his corner and waits.

*Scott Maverik*
And his opponent, making his way to the ring, from Seattle, Washington, standing in at six feet and two inches, and weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds..he is the XXWF Hardcore Champion!.....EVAN BODOM!

Scott is waiting for Bodom in the ring. Out of nowhere Scott is hit from behind with a steel chair by Bodom. Bodom goes over to Scott who is laid out and attaches the other end of the dog collar around Scotts neck. Bodom then puts on his end and Bill rings the bell. Evan begins stomping away at Johnson and grabs the steel chair. Bodom then uses the dog collar and pulls Johnson up with it. Johnson gets to his feet and Bodom smacks him again with the chair.

Bodom hurries and tags the first corner. Bodom looks at the condition of Johnson and sees he is still out cold. Bodom smiles and tags the second corner. Bodom walks and tags the third corner.

*Rob Bryant*
This one might be over in less than a minute.

*Kyle Richards*
Scott Johnson wasn’t as tough as he thought he was.

Bodom walks and is about to tag the fourth corner but Johnson is up and pulls Bodom towards him with the collar. Bodom rushes at Johnson but Johnson hit’s a hard belly to belly suplex on Bodom.

*Kyle Richards*
Johnson saved himself there

*Rob Bryant*
Yes but he’s not out of the woods yet

Johnson stumbles to hit feet and tags the first corner. Johnson is about to tag the second corner but Bodom grabs the collar and pulls on it. The two begin a tug or war and Bodom bends down to pick up the chair. Johnson pulls harder. Bodom pulls back and lets go. Johnson stumbles and falls back.. Bodom runs at him and swings the chair. Johnson rolls out of the way and sweeps Bodom. Bodom falls to the ground and Johnson takes the collar and beats Bodom with it like a whip. Bodom yells out in pain as Johnson continues to whip him constantly. Johnson throws the dog collar to the mat. We see red rope marks on Bodom’s back as he gets to his base. Johnson grabs the rope and wraps it around his hands. He gets on top of Bodom and puts the rope around his neck, choking him as Bodom reaches for the ropes.

*Kyle Richards*
HAHA The ropes cant save you Bodom.

*Rob Bryant*
He need to do something or he his toast.

Johnson then gets out of the ring and drags Bodom’s body with him. Bodom falls to the mat outside and Johnson bends to pick him up. Bodom hit’s a low blow and Johnson falls to the floor holding himself. Bodom smiles and gets to his feet. Bodom rolls in the ring and tag a corner. Bodom tries to go to another corner but Johnson is still laying outside the ring. Bodom gets out of the ring and picks up Johnson by the head and drags him around the ring to the steel steps. Bodom smashes Johnson’s head against the steel steps and Johnson bounces off. A thud is herd throughout the arena.

*Rob Bryant*
What an Impact. Johnson’s brain might be scrambled after that.

*Kyle Richards*
I feel bad for the Steel Steps, being hit by Johnson’s Big head.

Johnson’s hand reaches under the ring. Bodom goes over to the announce table and takes it apart. Bodom then goes over by Johnson and drags him by the table and picks him up. Bodom sets Johnson in the power bomb position and lifts him up but Johnson counters with a trash can lid to the face of Bodom. Bodom falls to the ground with Johnson landing on his chest.

*Rob Bryant*
What a counter by Johnson!

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah it was almost trouble for Johnson if he would have landed through our announce table.

Johnson rolls over to catch his breath. Johnson then gets up and goes under the ring. Johnson pulls out a fire extinguisher and sprays it on the falls Bodom. Bodom feeling the chilly ice on his skin is motivated to get up. Bodom tries to run but Johnson is right with him still spraying the extinguisher. Johnson throws the extinguisher and almost hit’s the back of Bodom’s head. Bodom grabs the dog collar and whips Johnson with it. Johnson counters with a right hand. Bodom gets angry and the two men begins exchanging blows. Bodom sends a knee to Johnson’s mid section and Irish whips him into the barricade. Bodom then Irish whips Johnson into the ring apron. Bodom throws Johnson and follows. Bodom is about to walk to the corner but Johnson grabs the foot of Bodom. Bodom kicks him in the head and picks up Johnson. Bodom sets him up and hit’s a hard suplex. Johnson holds his back in pain. Bodom goes and gets the steel chair that is still in the ring. He picks it up and stands over Johnson. And raises the chair over his head about to pound on Johnson.

*Rob Bryant*
Uh, Oh…..this doesn’t look good. Johnson is about to get smashed with that chair

*Kyle Richards*
That will smash that ego of his.

Before Bodom can attack. Johnson kicks Bodom in the crotch. Bodom goes down.

*Rob Bryant*
Payback on Bodom for that low blow earlier.

Johnson gets up and picks up the chair and beats on Bodom rapidly. Bodom gets weaker and weaker with each chair shot. Johnson gets tired and gets on the top rope and waits. Bodom slowly gets to his feet and Johnson leeps off and hits Bodom with a missle Dropkick to the chest. Bodom holds his chest in pain. Johnson gets back up on the top rope again.

*Rob Bryant*
He’s up there again. Can he make it two for two

*Kyle Richards*
Of course he can. He’s Scott Johnson!

Johnson waits and Bodom gets up even slower. Johnson dives off the rope again but Bodom counters with a kick to the midsection. Bodom then grabs Johnson’s head and hits him with a DDT. Bodom then drags Johnson to the edge of the ring with a dog collar and gets out of the ring and gets pulls out a table.

*Kyle Richards*
Looks like Bodom means business now. This match is kick off.

Johnson reaches over and grabs a chair.

*Rob Bryant*
Looks like he has a plan of his own.

Bodom picks up the table and slides it in the ring. Johnson shakes his head off the DDT and gets to his knees. Bodom slides in the ring and…….BAM!!! Johnson is there to greet his with the steel chair. Bodom falls to the floor with blood trickling down his face.

*Rob Bryant*
Bodom has just been busted open. Bodom looks to be out cold. Scott Johnson can get back the belt here.

Johnson gets to his feet and tags the first corner. He then tags the second corner, and then the third. Johnson tries to make it to the last turnbuckle but Bodom is preventing him. Bodom pulls on the rope and Johnson shakes his head and walks over to Bodom. Bodom jumps up and …….Divine Hammer!!!

*Rob Bryant*
The Divine Hammer, this should be over.

Bodom drags Johnson to the nearest corner. Bodom is about to tag it but he looks down at Johnson and smiles. Bodom sets up the table and sees Johnson getting up. Bodom rushes and hits Johnson across the back with the chair. Johnson rolls over on his back in pain. The chair is now bent out of shape. Bodom wipes the blood from his eyes and sets the chair on Johnson face. Bodom then gets up and tries to balance himself on the ropes.

*Rob Bryant*
Wait a minute what is Evan Bodom doing?

*Kyle Richards*
Whatever he’s going to do it cant be good with that chair laying to Johnson’s face.

Bodom walks on the ropes near Johnson who is still laying in the ring. Bodom flips…..The God Song!!!. Bodom hit’s a flipping leg drop on the chair that’s on Johnson’s face. Johnson twitches in the ring and screams in pain as Johnson’s face begins pouring with blood.

*Rob Bryant*
Oh my, what a move. I cant believe what I just saw. Both men have been busted open, this match should be any longer unless they are running on pure adrenaline.

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah but I don’t think Johnson will get up after this.

Bodom begins tagging all the corners. Bodom gets to the third and Johnson rolls out of the ring. Bodom cant tag the corners because he is strapped to Johnson. Blood continues to trickle from both men. They both rest on their knees trying to catch their breath.

*Rob Bryant*
Both men deserve a rest after the hell they have been through.

Bodom makes it too his feet first. He walks to the edge of the ring and Johnson smacks the rope in Bodom’s face. Bodom stumbles back. Johnson gets in the ring and goes to give Bodom a clothesline. Bodom counters with a kick to the gut. Bodom runs to give Johnson a clothesline but Johnson ducks and Bodom runs up the top rope. Bodom jumps and tries to give Johnson an axe handle…..EXCLAMATION POINT!!! Johnson catches him with a super kick in midair.

*Rob Bryant*
What a counter.

*Kyle Richards*
He shouldn’t have been up there in the first place. But hey that’s what happens when you take chances. But that was a nice kick to the chops of Bodom.

*Rob Bryant*
Chops?

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah chops. You have a problem with it?

*Rob Bryant*
Anyway back to the match

Bodom is out cold. Johnson wipes the blood off his face and goes and picks up Bodom. Johnson sets Bodom on the table. The rope is a little short and Johnson moves the table near the corner. Johnson gets on the top rope and points at Bodom. He smacks his elbow and dives high into the air with elbows point……CRASH!! Bodom moves out of the way and Johnson crashes through the table.

*Kyle Richards*
Man….these guys suck at the top rope.

*Rob Bryant*
Did you just see that? Scott Johnson is going to need some help out there.

*Kyle Richards*
There’s no help……just the Hardcore Title and that’s what this is about.

Bodom gets to his feet slowly. His face is covered with blood that he has to move from his eyes. Bodom slowly makes if to Johnson and wraps the rope around Johnson’s neck. Bodom picks him up and sets him on his back. Bodom drags him around the ring tagging the first corner. Not knowing it, Johnson tags the corner as well. Bodom tags the second corner, and so does Johnson.

*Kyle Richards*
*laughs* That’s a smart move on Johnson part. Evan is clueless

*Rob Bryant*
Yeah but at this rate. Bodom will be tagging all the corners first.

Bodom tags the third corner, and again does Johnson. Bodom walks to the fourth corner but Johnson prevents him. Bodom reaches as far as he can and almost has it. Johnson desperately kicks back and low blows Bodom. Falls and takes Johnson loosens the rope around his neck. Johnson jumps off the back of Bodom and tags the fourth corner. The bell sounds and Bill raises his hand. Johnson celebrates and grabs his Hardcore Title.

*Rob Bryant*
Well folks Scott Johnson is your new XXWF Hardcore Champion. That was an exciting match

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah I thought he would win.

He gets out of the ring and out of no where Bodom hits Johnson from behind with a lead pipe. Johnson is out cold.

*Rob Bryant*
What! This match is over. Evan lost and I don’t think he can handle it.

Bodom rolls over Johnson and tells Bill to cover. Bill gets on the ground and makes the count

*Bill*
1.………2.……..3!!!

Evan gets up and Bill raises his hand. Bodom goes and picks up the Hardcore title and stumbles to the back.

*Kyle Richards*
Hey nothing wrong with what Evan did. The title is 24/7. Johnson might have won the match, but it looks like he isn’t leave the Arena as that Hardcore Champion. Just like I said.

*Rob Bryant*
But you just……oh never mind. Johnson wasn't ready for that at all, it took him by complete surprise. That snake Bodom stole that one. Johnson will be irrate. Well up next we have the vicious barbed wire match signed by Jmoney between Sycho Path and Blair Warner!

The camera cuts to the ring with Scott Maverik.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen...this match is a barbed wire match!...in which the ring will be surrounded by Barbed Wire!...this match is scheduled for one fall...making his way to the ring from the Insane Asylum...standing in at six feet and four inches...and weighing in at approximately three hundred and eight pounds...SYCHO PATH!

"Blind" by Korn begins to blare throughout the arena, the fans immediately erupting into boos. Sycho Path walks out from backstage, looking back and forth at the fans.

*Kyle Richards*
There he is!...Sycho Path...that man is sadistic...he is animalistic...that man is just a flat out...beast!

*Rob Bryant*
Indeed Kyle, but he is gonna have his hands full here tonight...he is set to take on "The King of Kings" in Blair Warner...inside a ring surrounded by BARBED WIRE!

Sycho Path continues to make his way down to the ring, taunting the fans as he does so. Sycho Path climbs the steel steps, and eyes up the barbed wire around the ring. He smiles maliciously as he brings one leg over the ropes carefully and then the other. He walks to the middle of the ring and taunts the crowd threatening yet again, causing an uproar of boos from the crowd. He laughs and steps back to his side of the ring.

*Kyle Richards*
That man...looks like he is ready to rip a man to shreds.

*Rob Bryant*
I admit that he does look a little...intimidating inside a ring surrounded with Barbed Wire.

*Scott Maverik*
And his opponent...making his way to the ring hailing from Boise, Idaho...standing in at a height of six feet and three inches...and weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds...he is none other than...BLAIR WARNER!

"King of Kings" hits throughout the arena, and the fans once again erupt into a frenzy of boos. Blair Warner walks out to the stage, pryos going off to the side of him as he taunts the crowd arrogantly, stirring them up even more.

*Rob Bryant*
My oh my!...these fans do not like either one of these men!...It is amazing how badly the fans are wanting to see each of these guy's blood spilled onto the mat!

*Kyle Richards*
WOOOHOOO! It is the King of Kings!...I cant wait to see this man in action...this looks like it is going to be one hell of a match Rob...I cant wait for it to start.

Blair Warner continues to make his way down to the ring, taunting the fans as he walks by, just like Path had done. Blair hops up the steps, one by one with a cocky grin on his face. He arrogantly tries to leap over all ropes at once, but as he does, Path runs over at a full sprint, and catches Blair in mid air with one hand. Sycho Path then slams Blair Warner down onto the barbed wire fence with a chokeslam.

The ref rings the bell as the fans cheer loudly at Blair's obvious pain from being chokeslammed onto the barbed wire.

*Rob Bryant*
Holy hell!...Blair Warner's back has been cut wide open! I can see the blood rushing from here and this match has only begun!

*Kyle Richards*
Jesus!...look at the size of that gash! Its huge!...but not quite as huge as Rob's mother, might I add.

Rob Bryant growls angrilly under the mic as Kyle Richards laughs. Sycho Path picks Blair up so that Blair is sitting on his knees, and immediately Path begins to land left and right jabs straight to the face of Blair Warner, and as Blair begins to wobble around woozily from the head shots, Path lands a huge heymaker!...a huge right hook to the face of Blair Warner, causing a thud that could be heard through the arena, causing Blair to fall backwards, blood pouring from his back to the mat. Sycho Path picks Blair Warner up to his feet. Blair Warner stumbles around the ring and shakes his head. Sycho Path takes a few steps backwards and then runs at Blair and nails a huge clothesline right to the upper body, sending Blair to the mat once more. Blair Warner's head bounces off of the mat, causing him to clutch at the back of his head in pain.

*Kyle Richards*
Jesus...Path is taking Blair to school in this match so far.

Blair Warner begins to stumble to his feet as Path laughs at the man's obvious pain. Path slowly walks behind the unsuspecting Blair Warner, and Path lifts Blair up and nails a belly to back suplext onto Blair Warner. Path goes for a cover.

*Bill*
1...2....Kickout!

Path quickly gets to his feet and begins to immediately stomp away at the face of Blair Warner, making him writhe around in pain as Path does so. Path, not wanting to waste any time, picks Blair back up to his feet. Path goes to irish whip Blair into the barbed wire, but Blair reverses, sending Sycho Path sternum first into the barbed wire, slicing up Path's chest region, blood beginning to trickle down the front of his upper body. Blair Warner stumbles forward towards Path as Path slowly slumps too the mat, scratching up his chest even worse until he falls backwards off of the barbed wire.

*Rob Bryant*
Oooh! Look at the blood...I like...I like!

*Kyle Richards*
Easy there seabuiscit...(he laughs)

Blair Warner lifts the heavy and stunned Sycho Path to his feet, kicks him in the gut, and then plants Sycho Path face first into the mat with a nice implant ddt. Blair Warner wastes no time by getting to his feet, and locking in a steiner recliner type submission on Path, to wear out his back. Path reaches around drastically, trying to flip Blair over. Blair continues to pull back onto the submission. Out of sheer power, Sycho Path gets to his knees, and then to his feet, Blair still holding onto Path, trying to lock in a choking submission. Path then walks backwards and falls backwards, dropping Blair back first onto the top of the barbed wire yet again, this time Blair flying out of the ring. Path rolls away from the barbed wire and begins rubbing at his bloodied chest while Blair Warner lays motionless outside the ring, clutching at his back. Blair Warner begins to stir outside the ring, crawling towards the ring apron as Path begins to get to his feet. Blair lifts the ring apron up a bit, searching for something. Blair Warner pulls out a chair that had the midsection of it pulled out and replaced with barbed wire. He stands up as Path walks over to the ropes to see where he was. Blair Warner immediately brings the chair over his head and thrusts it into the face of Sycho Path, causing Path to stumble backwards and onto the mat, clutching at his face which had now been cut open, blood now spilling onto the mat like a leaking faucet from his face.

*Rob Bryant*
Sycho Path's face...has been busted WIDE OPEN!

Blair Warner tosses the chair into the ring, and climbs the steel steps. He hops over all the ropes successfully this time, and walks back over to Sycho Path who was still clutching at his face in pain. Blair Warner kicks the chair over towards Path. He picks Path up to his feet, and then with brute stregth, Blair Warner lifts Path up into the air, in a spinebuster position. Blair Warner then twists around in mid air, and thruts Path down onto the chair that was wrapped in barbed wire.

*Rob Bryant*
OH MY GOD! Path just got spine bustered onto that chair wrapped in barbed wire by Blair Warner!

*Kyle Richards*
I guess you could say that Path just got served!

*Rob Bryant*
No...just...just...no...

Blair goes for a cover while Path is laying on the chair.

*Bill*
1...2...Thr...NO! Kickout!

*Kyle Richards*
OH MAN! Path kicked out just in time!

Blair gets to his feet, arguing with the ref on the call, telling the ref to count faster, not believing that it was only two and a half. Sycho Path begins to stir as Warner continues to argue his case with the referee. Path manages to get to his feet, the chair with the barbed wire still stuck to his back...his legs still wobbly as he walks up behind Blair. Blair turns around right into a boot that had been lifted up by Path, causing Blair to fall backwards in pain. As Blair lays there in pain, Path reaches behind his back and tries to push the chair off of his back unsuccessfully. Path then slowly backs up to a turnbuckle as Blair Warner begins to stir. Blair Warner begins to get to his feet, and Path decides to improvise. Path turns around his back to Blair. Path begins to backpedal towards Blair...

*Rob Bryant*
What the...What the hell is Path doing?!

Blair gets completely up to his feet, his legs not fully functioning as his legs begin to get spaghetti-like. Blair looks up just as Path comes backing up with a full head of steam, the steel chair crashing into Blair's face, sending Blair back down to the mat, clutching at his face in pain as it had just been busted wide open. Blair stops backpeddling and looks down at Blair as he rolls around in pain.

*Kyle Richards*
Man...Sycho Path must have a high glutton for pain if he can crash that barbed wire chair into someone while its still in his back!

Path backs up towards a turnbuckle yet again. Path lowers himself underneath the top turnbuckle and backs in towards the ring post. Path slowly begins to rise up and then begins to walk out, causing the chair to pull away from his back, blood now absolutely rushing out of his back. Path looks back at the chair, smirking widely as he grabs the chair. Path begins to unravel the barbed wire from the chair, causing him to cut his hand and fingers. He then begins to wrap the barbed wire around his arm. Blair gets to his feet and Path runs at him and lands a clothesline with the arm with the barbed wire wrapped around it! Blair crashes back down to the mat, blood spilling profusely from his face and forehead. Path's arm is also now cut open.

*Rob Bryant*
That man has no regards for his own health...He is just sick...he is just...SICK!

Path quickly attempts to lift Blair to his feet, but as he does, Blair lands a low blow on Path.

*Kyle Richards*
Right in the grapefruit! Atta boy Blair!

Path hunches over in pain, and Blair nails a swinging neckbreaker on Sycho Path. Blair goes for a cover.

*Bill*
One...Two...Thr...NO! Kickout at two and a half!

Blair gets to his feet, outraged with Bill yet again. As Blair begins to argue his case, Nava Moore walks out from backstage. Blair Warner looks away from the ref and then over to Nava Moore as he stands at the top of the ramp, a hand covering his eyes from the bright lights as he stands there, smiling. Blair points at Nava and begins muttering something angrilly. Nava shakes his head, smiling. Blair slowly turns around and sees Sycho Path standing behind him, the barbed wire taken off of his arm and held in a hand like a whip. Sycho Path quickl raises up the barbed wire and swings it at Blair, causing it to wrap around the front of Blair's upper body and around to the back of his upper body, slashing up his entire upper body. Blair screams out in pain as the barbed wire digs into his left arm, chest, and back. Sycho Path then thrusts his palm into the face of Blair, causing him to fall backwards onto the mat, clutching at his blood covered face. Path then reaches down to pick up Blair, but Blair brings a boot up and kicks Path in the face. Path falls backwards, but quickly gets to his feet, as does Blair Warner. Blair runs at Path, but gets kicked in the gut. Path quickly lifts Blair up into a powerbomb position, setting up for the Sycho Bomb!

*Rob Bryant*
He's gonna win...Path is gonna win!

Path then slams Blair Warner down, connecting the Sycho Bomb! Sycho Path goes for a cover, and a count begins, the fans counting with the ref.

*Bill*
1...2........3!!!

*Rob Bryant*
Sycho Path wins! Sycho Path wins! Sycho Path wins! What a match!

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah, just how I like em...good...bloody...and EXTREME!

Bill raises Sycho Path's arm in victory as Nava Moore laughs at the top of the entrance ramp.

*Rob Bryant*
I would just like to know why Nava Moore has shown up here tonight!

*Kyle Richards*
Who knows...important thing is...we have a winner in the barbed wire match!

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen...here is your winner...SYCHO PATH!

"Blind" by Korn begins to blare over the PA system, and Path rolls out of the ring. He walks up the ramp and out of sight. He's soon followed by a hurting and irrate Blair Warner.

*Rob Bryant*
Sycho Path picks up the HUGE win!

*Kyle Richards*
Oh man, tonight is just NOT Blair's night.

*Rob Bryant*
Some retribution from Nava Moore.

*Kyle Richards*
Well as they clean up the ring, let's take a look at everythign that's happened on this eventful night!

The camera fades to a video with the song Creep playing in the background. It shows both Katalina and Justina retaining their titles, followed by Chrissy's firing and Chuck Norris becoming the Hardcore Champ. It then shows some high impact spots from the ending of the 6 Man tag. After this it shows Norris' encounter with Jorge Pinata and Jmoney with the words Battle Royal under him. It then fades into Dean winning his match and Path Sycho Bombing Chuck Norris through the table. This is followed by Orton getting the win, Blade intefereing in Moore versus Kanyon then Moore picking up the huge win. It shows Blair and Jmoney then Bodom pinning Path backstage to high spots in the Fury Championship match, showing Nava's dive and Swiggy's victory. It then starts showing Johnson winning back the Hardcore title then Bodom winning it right back. It ends with a shot of Sycho Path winning the Barbed Wire match. It then cuts back to ringside.

*Rob Bryant*
The ring is now cleared and we are almost set to see this Xtreme title defense.

*Kyle Richards*
That is right, Zero will be defending his Xtreme Title against Craig Nash!

*Rob Bryant*
This is going to be a match in the making, lets get down to ringside!

("My Own Summer" by The Deftones begins to play as Craig Nash walks out from the back. He is looking extremely cocky as he makes his way down to the ring. The crowd is booing as he makes his way to the ring. All the sudden the lights go out. "Hello Zepp" by Charlie Clouser plays throughout the arena. Lights come on and Zero comes walking out with the Xtreme title around his waist. Nash is in the ring motioning for the belt around his waist. Zero walks towards the ring as Nash keeps motioning. Zero gets in the ring and gives the belt to the ref. THe ref holds the belt in the air as he walks around. Nash goes to grab it but the ref yanks it back. The ref leans over to hand the belt to the ring announcer as Nash does not waste any time. He charges at Zero and nails him with a clothesline. Zero stands back up quickly and gets dropped by another clothesline. Zero then gets up again and ducks the final clothesline and punches Nash in the face and picks him up and nails him with a body slam. Zero falls to one knee trying to catch his breath but Nash gets up quickly and begins to stomp away on Zero. Zero is now laying on the mat as Nash is stomping away. Zero is squirming on the ground taking boot after boot as he finally rolls out of the ring as Nash begins to yell.)

*Rob Bryant*
Nash is really taking it to Zero right now!

*Kyle Richards*
Well, one thing is for sure, Craig Nash really wants to win that Xtreme title!

(Zero is pacing around the ring as he slides back in. Nash runs over to him but Zero grabs Nash's legs and makes him fall on his back. Zero then begins to punch away on Nash. He picks up Nash and sends him flying into the ropes. Zero attempts a clothesline but it is ducked as Nash bounces off the rope once more and Nash returns with a swinging neck breaker on Zero as he lowered his head making a crucial mistake. Nash now has the upper hand as he picks up Zero. He lifts him up in the air with a textbook vertical suplex and holds him up for several seconds before slamming him into the mat. Nash goes for a quick cover.)

*Bill*
1...2...kick out

(Zero gets his shoulder up. Nash shakes his head as he picks up Zero again. He throws Zero into the corner. Nash now takes the other side of the ring and charges smashing into Zero. Nash then lifts up Zero and puts him on the top turnbuckle as he punches him a few times. Nash attempts a superplex from the top rope but but Zero starts punching Nash in the ribs. Nash now climbs up to the second rope as he attempts again. Zero reverses it and picks up Nash and slams him with a powerbomb from the top rope. Nash is laying on the mat motionless as Zero is trying to regain his strength. The fans are erupting with cheers at the high impact match. Zero is now moving and he goes for the cover on Nash.)

*Kyle Richards*
That was an amazing reversal by Zero!

*ROb Bryant*
Amazing...well Zero is going to successfully defend his belt, I don't see how Craig Nash can kick out of this!

*Bill*
1....2.....kick out

(Craig Nash somehow manages to lift his shoulder up. Zero cannot believe it as he looks at the ref. Zero then kicks Nash as he is still laying on the mat. Zero picks up Nash and sends a few chops his way. Zero then puts Nashs head in between his legs and nail a piledriver. Nash is laying on the mat as Zero goes up to the top ropes and leaps off for an elbow drop but Nash moves. Nash jumps quickly on top of Zero for the cover.)

*Bill*
1..2...kick out

(Zero kicks out as Nash is still trying to gain a breather. Zero and Nash are now both back up and standing there resting. Both men walk closer and closer to each other as they are now staring each other in the face. Zero pushes Nash and Nash counters with a push back. Nash then spits in Zero's face and slaps him. Nash grabs Zero by the neck and puts him down with a DDT. Zero is on the mat holding his neck in pain. Nash then drops a fist drop on Zero's face. Nash picks up Zero and launches him to the outside of the ring. Zero is laying on the outside as Nash leaps out to the ring.)

*Kyle Richards*
Now these men are taking it to the outside of the ring!

*Rob Bryant*
This is going to get ugly that is for sure Kyle!

(Nash grabs Zero by the face but Zero muscles himself up and throws Nash into the ringpost. A huge sound is made as Nash crashed into it face first and goes sailing to the ground. Zero then walks over and picks up Nash and smashes his face on the side of the ring. Nash is starting to bleed a little bit as Zero is taking the advantage. Zero then thrusts to throw Nash into the guardrail but it was reversed and Zero goes flying into the guardrail and into the crowd. Nash falls to one kneeas he is resting. Zero is moving slowly as he is climbing back over the guardrail. Nash rolls into the ring waiting for Zero. Zero is holding his back as he rolls slowly into the ring. Both men are very tired and slowed down a bit. Zero and Nash again confront each other as Zero swings and Nash ducks. Nash gets from behind and nails a german suplex. Nash is now getting pumped up as he is messing with the crowd a little bit. Nash isnt paying attention and Zero rolls him up with a school boy roll.)

*Bill*
1...2....reversed

(Nash keeps rolling and puts Zero into a pinfall)

*Bill*
1...2....kick out!

*Kyle Richards*
Wow, we almost saw Zero retaining his title and then losing it in seconds!

*Rob Bryant*
This match has been great thusfar!

(Nash and Zero are both back up to their feet. Zero goes for a quick grapple but Nash counters and nails Zero with a neckbreaker. Zero flops to the ground, Nash then picks up Zero and heads over to the corner. He smashes Zero's head numerous times on the turnbuckle as he does one final slam. Zero is groggy now stumbling in the middle of the ring. Craig Nash very cockily smiles and says it is over. Zero is still groggy. Nash goes behind Zero and attempts the Technical Knock Out but Zero pushes Craig Nash into the ropes and nails him in the swall of the back. Nash falls into the ropes. Zero runs to the other side of the ropes kicks Nash and lands the Final Destiny! Zero immediately goes for the pin.)

*Bill*
1....2.....3!

*Scott Maverick*
Here is your winner....and still XXWF XTREME CHAMPION.......ZERO!!!!!

*Rob Bryant*
Wow, what a match! I thought Craig Nash was going to win!

*Kyle Richards*
Well if he was not so cocky, then maybe he would have. What a showing by both of these men.

*Rob Bryant*
That is right, Zero retains the Xtreme title though but the big question, what will happen next when Cyrus Lyger defends his Bloodbath title against Chris Copeland and Jack Kaine?!?!

*Kyle Richards*
I have no idea Rob, but if it is anything like tonight's PPV then we are going to be in for another amazing match! Well folks.. Comin up next. Whoa boy.. Is the one you’ve all been waiting for..

*Rob Bryant*
…Yyyyeah..

*Kyle Richards*
This is it folks.. The XXWF BloodBath title is on the line.. For months this match has been building up.. MONTHS! Since Caos where Better Than You shocked the world and co won the Caos Rumble.. And in my mind.. The reign of Cyrus Lyger is going to end.. TO-NIGHT!

*Rob Bryant*
Okkkk Kyle.. We get it.. You have a thing for B.T.Y… Anyway folks lets witness how we got to this point.

The cameras fade to a video package of this match exploring the past of these three XXWF superstars to the music of Creep by Stone Temple Pilots. Other clips of the last Wal-Mart invitational are shown as the fans see how brutal this match can be. Once the package ends the cameras cut to Rob Bryant and Kyle Richards still at ringside.

*Kyle Richards* (acting like he’s crying)
That…. That was beautiful..

*Rob Bryant*
Will you stop? Your not funny.. Anyways folks here are the rules.. This match is going to take place at a Wal-Mart…Obviously, however unlike the last Invitational.. Which was a timed match and the man who was the champ at the end won the match, however this time around.. It’s been announced that it’s triple threat rules.. So first pinfall wins.. So Cyrus does not have to get pinned or made tap out to lose the title.. Well the time for the talking is all done.. Lets go to the big screen!

The cameras cut to the screen above the entrance way where we then cut to the entrance way of a Wal-Mart. Inside we see an empty but still open building with a ring announcer standing in the entrance way.

*Ring Announcer*
Ladies and Gentlemen.. The following contest is the Second Ever.. WAL-MART INVITATIONAL! And it is for the XXWF Blood Bath Championship.. Now this match is triple threat so the first pinfall or submission that is scored by any man.. Is the winner and champion.. Introducing first though.. Is the special guest referee for this bout.. He hails from Texas.. Ladies and gentlemen.. Mr. CHUCK… NORRIS!

The automatic doors of the Wal-Mart open as a dark silouette comes walking through slowly. The automatic doors open as Chuck comes walking in wearing a dark brown leather overcoat with a cowboy hat and jean button down shirt and jean pants, as well as cowboy boots. He looks very serious as he looks back to the door.

*Ring Announcer*
Now.. Introducing first.. He hails from Boston Massachusetts… Weighing 210 pounds.. He is Everyone’s favorite Ass Hole.. Jack.. Kaine!!

The automatic doors open as Jack Kaine comes walking into the store. He has on a Jack Kaine sleeveless shirt on and black pants. Kaine takes one look at Norris and immediately scoffs at him. Norris looks at Jack with a serious face

*Ring Announcer*
And his opponent.. From Miami Florida.. Weighing 233 pounds.. He is the XXWF Hardcore Ikon.. Chris.. Copeland!

The doors open as Chris comes walking in the store. He’s wearing his normal wrestling attire as he walks in. However instead of approaching Kaine and Norris, Chris makes his way to the registers and grabs a pack of gum and opens it. He walks back over to Kaine and Norris and offers them a piece. Kaine accepts as Norris declines.

*Ring Announcer*
And finally.. The last participant. He is from Cleveland Ohio.. Weighing 211 pounds.. He is the XXWF Blood Bath Champion.. Cyrus Lyger!

The doors open again as Cyrus comes into the store, he’s wearing his normal wrestling attire with dark blue baggy wrestling pants with a sleeveless white Shirt with the BB title draped over his shoulder. He hands the title to the ring announcer as Lyger gives a cocky smile as he walks into the store and mumbles the words, I hate this place as he walks towards the three. Jack, Chris, and Cyrus all get face to face..

*Chuck Norris*
Ah hem…

The three look towards Norris as he begins to speak.

*Chuck Norris*
Now this is a triple threat, first pinfall wins match.. However, since you all are blatant cheaters.. I’ve decided that the winner of this match is going to be the guy that scores the first honorable pinfall..

Chris, Cyrus, and Kaine all slowly turn to Norris funny. There is an awkward silence for a second

*Jack Kaine*
…. Wait your telling me that……

Suddenly Cyrus nails Kaine in the face with a hard right which sends Jack staggering back

*Rob Bryant*
And we’re underway with a cheap shot by Cyrus to Kaine!

Kaine staggers back and yells “that really hurt you stupid dick!” as out of no where Chris and Cyrus begin to trade hard rights between each other. Kaine steps in and nails Cyrus right in the jaw with a fist which sends Cyrus backing into the entrance doors. . Kaine then looks at Copeland as the two shrug their shoulders and both begin to wail away on Cyrus. Kaine and Cope are puttin the boots to Cy as suddenly Kaine is grabbed from behind by NORRIS!

*Jack Kaine*
What the hell man!

*Chuck Norris*
Hey… This is a triple threat match.. No double teams..

*Jack Kaine*
Ah go screw a goat.. Right Chris..

Jack turns around to Cope who nails Jack right in the midsection with a boot. Kaine doubles over as Chris grabs him by the hair and leads him into the store. The camera follows Chris and Jack as Kaine gets himself out of Chris’ grasp. The two begin to exchange blows as Jack blocks one of Chris’ and grabs his arm. He then whips Copeland right into a food shelf with dozens of boxes of different types of cereal. Several boxes land on Chris as he staggers back. Kaine charges him from behind and forearms Chris in the back of the head, sending him charging to the shelf again and nailing the top of his head right on it. Kaine gives a small laugh as he goes for the cover with his foot but Cyrus comes into the picture with a push broom. He swings trying to hit Kaine with it but Jack ducks it. Cy goes for another shot, this time connecting with the side of Kaine’s arm. Kaine falls to his knees in pain as Cy gets behind him and begins to choke Kaine with the broom’s wooden handle.

*Chuck Norris*
Jack.. Do you quit..

Jack tries to catch his breath and get the broom off of him, Chuck asks him again.

*Chuck Norris*
Jack do you submit?

Kaine gets his hand off the broom and gives Chuck the finger.

*Kyle Richards*
Ha ha ah! I guess that’s a no..

Kaine gets to his feet as Cy removes the broom. He grabs Kaine from behind in a side headlock, but Copeland manages to get to his feet as he picks up a cereal box. Kaine meanwhile maneuvers himself behind Cyrus and lifts up nailing Cy with a back suplex right on the hard concrete floor! Both men hold their backs in pain as Chris gets up. He opens the cereal box and grabs a handful of the stuff inside. The camera shows that the cereal is Trix. Chris takes a few bites before spitting it right on Cyrus and Kaine.

*Chris Copeland*
Silly douche bags.. Trix are for kids!

Copeland then tosses the box aside and goes for the cover on Cyrus.

*Chuck Norris*
1.……..2.……..

NO! Cy gets his shoulder up. Copeland rolls over and tries to cover Kaine

*Chuck Norris*
1.……………2.…………

NO! Kaine kicks out as well.. Copeland looks up confused as he looks like he has an idea and gets to his feet. Copeland then begins to walk off screen. A few moments pass as Kaine manages to get to his feet. Cyrus rolls onto his stomach and tries to get up. Kaine grabs him by the head and gets him to his feet. Kaine drags Cyrus over towards the dental hygiene aisle. Kaine drags Cyrus over towards the binaca mouth spray. He lets go of Cy and kicks him in the ribs a few times as he rolls around in pain. Kaine then grabs a binaca pack and opens it. He takes the cap off and looks at Cyrus.. Then to the cameraman… Then to Cyrus.. Jack shrugs his shoulders and takes a few sprays into his mouth. He then goes over to Cy and grabs him in a choke hold. Kaine shakes up the binaca and begins to spray a few shots right into Cyrus’ eyes!

*Rob Bryant*
Oh man! That’s gotta sting…

*Kyle Richards*
Well… Look on the bright side Cy.. At least your face will smell like Spearmint from now on..

Lyger yells in pain as he pushes Jack away . Kaine tosses the binaca away and grabs Cy by the head. He doubles him over and tries for a suplex on the concrete. But Lyger blocks it with his leg. Cy nails a few shots to Jack’s ribs. Cy then puts his leg behind Jack’s and delivers an STO! Both men lie on the floor.

*Rob Bryant*
What a match it’s been so far..

*Kyle Richards*
Yeah.. But where did Chris go.. He could have this thing won if here were around..

Lyger gets to his feet as does Kaine as a few moments pass. Cy grabs Jack by the arm and whips him towards the wall. Jack however stops short and nearly misses hitting the wall at full force. But when he turns around Lyger rushes him and goes for a close line.. But Jack Gets out of the way as Cy nails the wall face first! Lyger staggers around as Kaine boots him in the midsection. He underhooks both of Cy’s arms and goes for the JACKKNIFE! But Lyger manages to get out of the hold by lifting up Jack into a modified northern lights suplex! Lyger rolls off of Kaine and gets to his feet. He looks down at Kaine and walks off screen for a moment. Lyger comes back holding something behind his back as Jack tries to get up. Cy shows what he has in his hands which are a bunch of very long tube light bulb. Cy places a few down near him as he raises one above his shoulder and nails Jack with it right across the face!

*Kyle Richards*
OOOOHHH! Damn!

Kaine falls to his back as Cy grabs another bulb tube and then grabs Jack by the face. We see one side of Jack’s face is cut into several places and beginning to bleed a bit. Cy gets Jack to stand up as he grabs him by the hair and pulls him out of the aisle. The two begin to make their way to the front of the store but Cy looks around a bit confused.

*Cyrus Lyger*
W-What in the hell?.. WHERE’S THE FRIGGIN ENTRANCE!??

Cy looks obviously pissed getting lost in the store again. He walks to the left as the camera shows a huge section of aisles going left and right. Cy turns right and sees the same thing..

*Cyrus Lyger*
Am I in the f#ckin Twilight Zone or something?!

Cy forearms Jack in the back of the head. When out of no where Jack comes to. He grabs the light strip right out of Cy’s hand and nails him over the head with it! Cy’s body goes limp as he stands staggering. Kaine then kicks him in the midsection and is about to go for the JACK-OFF! When suddenly a loud voice is heard from afar.

*Chris Copeland*
CHARGE!

Jack lets go of Cyrus as the two stand and see Copeland on one of those motorized old people carts holding a long steel pole with one arm charging them. Copeland is going full speed (about 10 mph) at Kaine as he swiftly nails the steel pole right on Kaine’s Chest Causing him to fall to the floor. Cyrus does the same in exhaustion.

*Rob Bryant*
Oh.. My.. GOD!

Copeland drives past Kaine and Cyrus laughing a bit as turns around and drops the steel pole.

*Kyle Richards*
So that’s where he’s been…

Copeland begins to motor up his cart once more as he makes a charge for Cyrus and Kaine.

*Rob Bryant*
Copeland’s trying to run Kaine and Lyger over! DON’T DO IT CHRIS!

Just as Copeland is about to run over the two. CHUCK NORRIS GETS IN HIS WAY?? Chris immediately puts on the breaks as the cart stops centimeters before Chuck.

*Chuck Norris*
I will not have any deaths in this match.. If someone’s going to die.. It’ll be by my feet…

Copeland gets an obvious pissed off look on his face as he shakes his head but reluctantly gets off the cart. He shoves it aside as he goes over to the nearest aisle which is the hardware section. He looks around and grabs some sandpaper packets. Chris unwraps them and grabs two sheets.

*Kyle Richards*
What’s Copeland planning here?

Copeland walks over to Kaine and puts the two sheets of sandpaper beside him. Cope then grabs Jack’s legs and lifts them up. He locks his own legs in and positions Jack’s body over the sandpaper as he locks on A Figure 4 Leglock! Kaine is withering in pain as he tries to squirm out of the hold. But as he’s squirming his back is constantly getting scraped by the Sandpaper!

*Rob Bryant*
Oh Man! Kaine is in a world of hurt here! This could be it!

Jack tries to roll off the sandpaper but Copeland is holding his ground keeping Jack in place.

*Chuck Norris*
Kaine.. Do you submit?

Kaine sits up and is seething in pain as he tries to hold on. He raises his arm and is about to tap…

*Kyle Richards*
THIS IS IT! IT’S OVER! COPELAND’S THE NEW CHAMP!

When out of nowhere, Lyger moves over and shoves Jack from the side pushing him to his stomach, off the sandpaper, and reversing the hold!

*Rob Bryant*
What a counter!

Copeland yells out in pain as he tries to crawl away. But Lyger gets on top of him and grabs the sandpaper. The camera gets a closeup on Copeland’s face as Cy scrapes it back and forth over his forehead causing streams of blood to come down Chris’ face. Copeland yells in pain as Kaine removes the leg lock. Jack slowly gets to his feet and nails Cyrus with a forearm to the back of his head. Cy tumbles forward off of Chris as Jack quickly turns Copeland onto his back and makes the cover!

*Chuck Norris*
1.……..2.………..

NO! Kickout by Copeland! Kaine looks up shocked and yells at Norris about the three count as he’s grabbed from behind by Cyrus. Kaine however manages to boot Cy in the midsection and drive his shoulder into Cy’s Midsection, driving the two into a far aisle. The cameraman and Norris quickly follow and try to gain ground. There is a loud crash heard from afar as the cameraman and Norris turn the corner and see Kaine and Cyrus both lying in a big pit of teddy bears. Both men seem to appear exhausted. But Kaine manages to get to his feet first. He grabs Cyrus and doubles him over. Kaine then lifts up and flips forward and NAILS CY WITH THE JACK-OFF ON THE PIT OF TEDDY BEARS!

*Kyle Richards*
HOLY S#IT!

Kaine rolls Cy onto his back and makes the cover!

*Rob Bryant*
KAINE’S GOT HIM! KAINE’S GONNA WIN THE TITLE!

*Chuck Norris*
1.………2.……..

NO! The count is broken up by COPELAND! Kaine looks up as Chris kicks him in the face. Copeland grabs Kaine and locks up his arm and neck. COPELAND THEN LIFTS UP AND NAILS KAINE WITH THE SHOCK THERAPY! COVERS KAINE!

*Chuck Norris*
1.……….

*Rob Bryant*
COPELAND’S GOT HIM!

*Chuck Norris*
2.…………….

NO! Kaine manages to kick out! Copeland is stunned in shock as he rolls both Kaine and Cyrus off the teddy bear pile. Lyger is struggling to get to a base as Copeland grabs Kaine. Jack struggles to get to his feet as Chris grabs him by the hair. He leads Jack out of the aisle as the camera follows. We see Copeland smashing Kaine’s head against a checkout counter a few times as he grabs Jack by the back of the head and Trunks and throws him through a bunch of boxes which contain a Boomboxes. The camera turns around as Cyrus tries to follow. The camera then shows Copeland charging Cy and nailing him with a hard right, Cy however answers back with one of his own. The two trade blows as they begin to make their way towards Jack, Chris backs Cyrus against the wreckage as he takes a few steps back and goes for a close line. But Cy ducks it! He gets behind Copeland and locks THE CYANIDE! Copeland spazzes out trying to get out of the hold. But cy has it locked on tightly. Kaine is getting up as Copeland rushes towards the electronics section and runs to a counter full of CD’s. Just as he is about to hit it, Cope ducks down into a open section of the counter and Cy’s face goes right into a ledge of the counter. CD’s fall to the floor as Lyger holds his head in pain as Copeland turns around when suddenly out of No where Jack rushes the two and takes them both down with a flying close line! All three men lie on the mat in pain, obviously exhausted by their battle.

*Chuck Norris*
Come on guys.. Get up! This fight ain’t over yet…

Cyrus uses his arms to get to a base, Jack sits up and Copeland is using the CD counter to get up. Copeland reaches his feet first shortly followed by Lyger and then Kaine. Kaine nails Chris with a fist to the face, Copeland decks Cyrus with a shot of his own. Lyger nails Kaine with a hard right to the face. The three begin to trade blows with each other. Kaine nails Lyger, Copeland nails Kaine. Lyger nails Copeland. Neither man is backing down as the three shift onto the TV section where all the screens are showing the newly released film “Into The Blue” starring Paul Walker and Jessica Alba. The TV’s show scenes of Alba in a bright blue bakini as the fist fighting between Copeland, Lyger, and Kaine begins to slow down. Kaine then begins to speak.

*Jack Kaine*
Whoa.. (breathes in).. Whoa whoa.. Guys.. Time out! TIME OUT!.. The fighting can wait.. (points to the TV’s).. THIS CAN’T!

*Cyrus Lyger*
.. He’s right.. That woman is just too hot to ignore..

The three turn to the screen and begin to watch the film with much admiration.


*Rob Bryant*
….. You have got to be kidding me….

*Kyle Richards*
WHAT?! You wouldn’t do the same?

*Rob Bryant*
NOT WITH THE BLOODBATH TITLE ON THE LINE!

The cameras cut back to the match. Norris cannot believe what is going on as Cyrus walks in with a bag of potato chips.

*Chris Copeland*
You know I tapped that… (grabs a handful of chips)

*Jack Kaine*
Bulls#it! And I boned Marolyn Monroe..

*Cyrus Lyger*
I got Tara Reid once…

*Jack Kaine*
… Yeah.. Who hasn’t with her..

*Chris Copeland*
No seriously.. We met at one of Blair Warner’s parties and.. Well I think she was stoned but anyway.. A night in bed with her is a night in bed..

*Cyrus Lyger*
Damn I’m thirsty.. I’ll be right back.. Gonna go get something to drink..

Cy gives Jack the chip bag as he seems to be memorized by the TV’s. Cyrus begins to walk away. He goes off screen but for only a moment as he then rushes back on and ROLLS UP COPELAND FROM BEHIND!

*Kyle Richards*
WHAT IS THIS?!

Norris makes the count

*Chuck Norris*
1.………..2.…………….3!!!!!

*Rob Bryant*
WHAT THE HELL?

*Ring Announcer*
Ladies and gentlemen.. Here is your winner.. And still XXWF Blood Bath Champion.. CYRUS LYGER!

The crowd cheers as Jack looks back for a moment confused and surprised

*Jack Kaine*
W…What the hell happened? THAT’S NOT FAIR!

*Cyrus Lyger*
All’s fair..

The ring announcer hands Cy the Blood Bath title as Kaine shrugs his shoulders and turns back to the screen. Cy grabs his Blood Bath title over his shoulder and continues to watch as Copeland shakes his head angrily. But then joins Cy and Kaine into watching Into the Blue.

*Kyle Richards*
I can’t believe this match ended this way..

*Rob Bryant*
Neither can I with all the carnage that ensued before hand only to end with a rollup.. Amazing.. Anyways folks.. We’re out of time.. For the XXWF’s Hardcore Jam.. I’m Rob Bryant.. For Kyle Richards.. GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY!

The camera fades to black as Cyrus, Kaine, Copeland, and Chuck Norris watch into the blue. Nothing happens as Norris says something as the camera fades to back.

*Chuck Norris*
You know I tapped her and her mother right…
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